Poems praising the great rivers and mountains of the motherland (1)
The mountains and rivers are beautiful through the ages, and the motherland has four seasons like spring.
The wind and frost in the world are exhausted, and the weather in China is new
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..
The creator has given nature all mysterious grace here, and yin and yang are separated.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.
3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.
I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.
Poems praising the great rivers and mountains of the motherland (2)
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
Poems praising the great rivers and mountains of the motherland (3)
I am like a chariot catcher, singing phoenix songs and laughing at Kong Qiu.
Holding a green jade stick in his hand, he bid farewell to the famous Yellow Crane Tower early in the morning.
All five holy mountains, no distance, according to a constant habit in my life.
The beautiful Lushan Mountain is straight up in the south, the clouds are scattered like beautiful clouds, and the lake and mountain shadows reflect each other.
In front of Jinque Rock, the twin peaks rose into the clouds, like a silver stream hanging down to three stone bridges.
Xianglufeng Waterfall is separated from it by a distance, and it is a heavy cliff towering into the sky.
The morning glow is red in Cui Yun, and the birds fly and grow.
Between the sky above and the sky below, the river is gone forever.
The sky is grey and windy, and the river flows like a snow-capped mountain.
I like singing for the majestic Lushan Mountain, which thrives because of its scenery.
When looking at the stone mirror to purify the soul, Xie Lingyun's footprints were covered with moss.
I will take the elixir of life to eliminate the world and practice the three Dan and three products.
Watching immortals in colorful clouds, holding hibiscus in hand.
Immortals have met in nine days, and I hope to see you invite me to visit Taiwan.
Climb Yueyang Tower with Xia Twelve.
Poems praising the great rivers and mountains of the motherland (4)
Censer peak in the west and waterfall water in the south. The suspended flow is 300 feet, and the gully is dozens of miles.
Like lightning, looming from the Bai Hong. At first, the river fell and was half scattered in the sky.
Look up at the situation, turn male, strong and good. The sea breeze keeps blowing and the moonlight is still empty.
Shoot in the air and wash the blue wall left and right. Flying beads scatter light clouds, and foam boils dome stones.
I like famous mountains, and so do I. Wash your face no matter what you wash.
And harmonious and accommodating, always willing to die.
Poems praising the great rivers and mountains of the motherland (5)
The Yangtze River stretches for thousands of miles and is divided into nine tributaries, like nine entrenched dragons.
The river overflows, and it overflows in China.
After the destruction of the six emperors, Sanwu was not in the past and was not fully appreciated.
I worship the king of world unity, hang up my clothes and do nothing.
Today's appointment, there is no need for a fishing rod in the sea.
Poetry motherland