Wang Ji
Smilax China is not broad, and empty water flows forever.
Yin Xia gave birth to a distant cave, and Yang Jing came back.
Cicada makes silence in the forest, while Tonamiyama is more hidden.
This place is full of thoughts, and it has been sad and tired for many years.
The most artistic expression is the sentence "The cicada makes Lin Jing, and the Yin Gong Mountain is more secluded". For example, in the Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei's "I am at the door of my hut, leaning on a stick and listening to cicadas in the evening breeze" and Du Fu's "The spring mountain is lonely and lonely, and logging in Dingding Mountain is more secluded" all use sound to set off the realm of tranquility, and this expression technique is the innovation of Wang Ji.
Another descendant, the famous poet Wang Anshi, added a sentence from it: A bird sitting under the eaves all day is more secluded (Zhongshan is the thing). However, personally, it is just a kind of silence, without the artistic conception of the royal family.
There are several other famous sentences with good artistic conception, which were also memorized when preparing for the college entrance examination:
Houshanchan
On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.
My road twists and turns, through a valley covered by branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.
All was silent, except the bell.
My favorite sentence is "My road twists and turns through a typhoon shelter", which seems to be quoted by Baoyu?
An autumn night in the mountains
Wang Wei
The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.
Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream.
The bamboo whispers that the laundry girl returns, and the lotus leaves lie in front of the fishing boat.
My friend's prince, what does it matter if spring is over and you are still here? .
I like the phrase "moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream".
However, when I was in junior high school, my favorite sentence was "There are no birds in a hundred mountains, no footprints in a thousand paths, a boat with a leaf, a bamboo cloak, and an old man fishing for the cold river-snow." When I was a child, I liked poems that were a little sad, and I was a little worried about adding new words.