Seeing scenery in poetry, composition 600

See the scenery in poetry

Thousands of years ago, you saw the scenery on the road. Thousands of years later, we saw you in poetry, so you became a beautiful scenery in the eyes of future generations. It will be the best, and all the other mountains look short under the sky ...? At the age of 20, Du Fu came to Mount Tai in Dongyue with lofty aspirations, ready to have a look. The cyan of Mount Tai makes you shine at the sight of the city; Birds returning to the mountains in the evening make you open your eyes and feel pain; The height of Mount Tai puts you in a strange world, bright or dark ... you can't help but want to climb this mountain and experience the lofty realm of "other mountains are dwarfed in the sky". At the top of the mountain, this is also your political ideal! Your greatest lyricism has become the scenery that we pursue tirelessly on the road of life. The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. ? Xin Qiji had a leisurely meal, so he didn't have a lively interest. When you were walking on the road, the bright moon was a token, which alarmed the flower magpie on the tree and flew away singing. A breeze is blowing, and you are wearing a coat and listening to cicadas. With the fragrance of rice and flowers, you hear frogs, which seems to tell the joy of harvest. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains bit by bit in front of the mountain. What a pleasant life! Turning the bridge, you see Laomaodian. Clear and refreshing, without any impurities. Isn't that kind of comfortable smile and carefree silence a beautiful scenery? Old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. ? When Ma Zhiyuan was sad at dusk, the sun set. Lonely and sad, but a dead vine, an old tree, a crow, a small bridge, running water under the bridge, there are several in the distance, reminding you of your hometown after a long separation. Your wife is getting older, your mother is getting weaker, and your children are getting older. Everything in your hometown touches your heart, and you have become one. Your eternal sadness and desolation are also the scenery in the eyes of future generations! It turns out that there are three kinds of feelings, sadness or free and easy, or leaving unintentional leisure and tranquility is the most beautiful scenery on the road of life.