The poem about walking in the forest path is 1. What are the poems describing mountain trails?
1, "Be good and leave early"
Tang dynasty: Wen
I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown.
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.
Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.
Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.
Translation:
Get up at dawn, the bells of horses and chariots have shaken; On the long journey, the wanderer misses his hometown sadly.
The chicken is loud and clear, and the thatched shop is bathed in the afterglow of Xiao Yue; Banqiao is full of frost, so guests should follow their feet first.
Withered oak leaves are covered with barren hills and roads; There are bright pale white and bitter orange flowers on the mud wall of the post office.
Recalling the beautiful scene of dreaming of Ling Du last night, flocks of ducks and geese were playing in the lake pond on the shore.
2. A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Tang Dynasty: Cen Can
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
Translation:
The north wind swept across the earth, breaking the white grass, and it snowed heavily in the sky in August in Saibei.
The spring breeze seems to blow up overnight, and the trees are in full bloom like pear blossoms.
Snowflakes flew into the bead curtain and wet the curtain. Fox fur was too thin to keep warm and covered with brocade quilt.
The general's hands are too cold to open the bow, and his armor is too cold to put on.
The endless desert is covered with thick ice, and the sky in Wan Li is filled with gloomy clouds.
The coach put the wine in the account as a farewell party to return the guests, and the Huqin Pipa Qiangdi played an ensemble.
At night, the snow in front of Yuanmen kept falling, the red flag froze and the wind could not move.
Take you back to Beijing outside the east gate of Luntai. Tianshan road was covered with heavy snow when I went there.
You have disappeared from the winding mountain road, leaving only a line of horseshoe prints in the snow.
3. Tibadong Temple
Northern Song Dynasty: Kou Zhun
The mountain is deep and small, and the tree is half old.
Translation:
There are few paths in the deep mountains, and nearly half of the old trees have no branches and leaves.
4. "There are nine things in the mountain"
Yuan Dynasty: Wang Mian
Take advantage of the warm mountain road, find a secluded place to cross the wild pavilion.
Translation:
Take advantage of the warm mountain road and rest in the pavilion in the suburbs.
5. Gift to Guo Daochang
Song Dynasty: Dai Fugu
The mountain path is covered with moss and full of guests.
Translation:
Mountain roads are covered with moss, and they are most happy to have guests.
2. Appreciation of the completion sentence in the composition "Walking on the Path in the Forest"
1 One end of it is connected to my backyard, and the other end is in the direction of school. Every time I walk on this quiet path in the forest, I always think of that familiar figure.
Sometimes the crow makes people shudder.
The forest path is thick with leaves, and the cold wind is swishing and gloomy. Sometimes a crow's cry can make people shudder. I sing to encourage me. I'm afraid of meeting a strongman, fox and ghost, and I can't help trotting. But I always feel that an invisible shadow is following me, which makes me more and more afraid. I quickly walked out of the forest path more than four miles long, and when I arrived at school, my underwear was soaked. When I came home at the weekend, I walked through this terrible path in such a frightening way. I jumped into my father's arms and cried as soon as I entered the door. I'm going to blame him. I stopped talking when I saw him sweating and looking distressed.
The big trees in the forest seem to be the backs guarded by their fathers.
I can't forget the familiar figure in the forest, let alone the path in the forest!
3. How to describe the scene of walking in the forest path?
It's autumn in autumn scenery. Walking into the empty campus, a cold wind blew, which made people feel a chill.
The campus in autumn is still brilliant and pleasant, and the trees are still so green. There are two or three yellow leaves falling from the trees in the small campus garden, and the air people breathe condenses into milky hot air.
Although it is already autumn, the sun still "goes to work" every day, giving plants enough light and heat so that they can thrive in the cold autumn. The big banyan and kapok trees on campus sometimes sway with the wind; Sometimes standing still; Sometimes those poor lonely leaves fall from the branches.
However, these do not affect the charm of green trees in autumn. The flowers on campus are still open and the grass is still growing against the cold wind.
An article about a forest path written by a foreign writer.
On the way, listening to the rustling sound, like a beautiful song, I was intoxicated by it, as if walking in heaven, feeling very comfortable, writing-forest path.
Look, the bird is tired. Standing on the branch, the lark sang first, and all the other birds accompanied me. I walked softly on the path for fear of disturbing the band. The cricket heard the wonderful song and joined the band. The wind blows gently, the willow hair swings gently, and the music is beautiful.
I walked alone on the forest path, listening to the beautiful songs of birds, smelling the fragrance of the earth and feeling the wonder of nature.
In the sky, there is a touch of sunset glow. Look! Some of these clouds are like lions hiding in the forest, some are like dragons rolling in the sea, and some are like meek white rabbits hiding in the bushes ... In short, the shapes of clouds are varied and varied, and my eyes are fixed on them. Suddenly, the cloud slowly dissipated, and vaguely, I discovered that the sky has become a shy little girl, and the cloud has become the blush of the little girl in the sky, which is beautiful.
When I was walking, I saw a stone bench in front of me and thought, Sit on it or have a rest. I sat on it and closed my eyes. I really want to feel it. I saw it: birds filled me with dew to relieve my thirst; The wind blows, bringing me cool. ...
I walked on and felt the nature with my heart. At this time, it began to rain in Mao Mao. Ah, the scene before us is more vivid. The soil on the roadside is pitted and full of rain. The wind has stopped and the rain is still floating. Peach blossom is still smiling, smiling so sweetly that people will never forget it.
I stood in the rain and brushed my hair wet by the spring rain. I looked up and opened my mouth, and some heavy rain got into my mouth. Ah! Rain is so sweet! I am bathed in the spring rain, enjoying the nourishment of the spring rain, which is pleasant.
The rain stopped, the smell of the earth became heavier, the birds continued to play, and their voices became clearer. I waved goodbye to birds, willows, wind and stone chairs!