1. Inscribed on the Xilin Stone Wall
Su Shi
Viewed horizontally, it forms a ridge and peaks on the side.
The heights vary from near to far.
I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu,
It’s just because I am in this mountain.
2. The green mountains cannot cover it, and it flows eastward after all - Song Dynasty. Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Man." "Book on the Ostomy Wall of Jiangxi"
3. The stream flows down three thousand feet, which is suspected to be the Milky Way falling from the sky - Tang Dynasty. Li Bai's "Wang Lushan Waterfall"
4.
The cloth-selling general was generous and generous, and Qingqi drew his sword to level Yuzhang. The six gates of the city are surrounded by old men, Nanchang, West Road County, Jiangnan.
There is wind in Chu, there is water in the thorns, and talents and sentiments gather together to prosper Poyang. After the first banquet in Teng Gong's residence, the sunset and the solitary swan flew over the Tang Dynasty. The drunkard is a suave person who comes to Sichuan, and his literary talent is elegant and courteous. If you are an official, you may as well become a refined scholar, and your articles on water cultivation may be yellow. Who dares to go to West Market calmly? Luling is upright and Wen Tianxiang. I only know that the mountain people are really crazy people, but I don't know that the Eight Great Nations are a national calamity. The tomb he painted is still there today. Who in future generations will save the desolation? The most pitiful person is Mr. Chen, and all the people in the family are in mourning. The governor of Hunan was sad, and the frost on the professor's mountain was still there. The past events of thousands of years are all gone, but there is always the first shot in the prosperous age. Knowing that there are many rats nowadays, how can a kitten lock the Ganjiang River? Should you know about Taoyuan in the Eastern Jin Dynasty? The grass in Pengze's fields has become barren. Where are the ancient scholars today? Longhu Mountain is filled with mist. In front of my eyes, the bridge is as wide as a new bridge, and the water in the embankment is shallow and not like the old soup. It seems that the setting sun shines on the frozen feet, and a person alone sighs about the rise and fall. ——Ye Guanlan at the Ganxin Hotel in Nanchang on the 29th of January in the Dinghai year
Xijiang Moon
Xin Qiji
Walking in the middle of Huangsha Road at night
The bright moon scares the magpies on the other branches, and the cicadas chirp in the breeze in the middle of the night.
The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good harvest,
Listen to the sound of frogs.
Seven or eight stars are outside the sky,
Two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain.
Beside the forest of Maodian Society in the old days,
The Huangsha Ridge mentioned in the poem is in Shangrao County, Jiangxi Province