Cold journey
Three kingdoms Cao
It is difficult to go north to Taihang Mountain.
Sakamoto Road is a bumpy road with bumpy wheels.
gable
Jin Justin
Hubei Taihang, Lingxu resistance.
There is no gap between the sky and the mountain.
Clear water flows into God, and Yuangu promises.
The four elephants are enlightened, and lovers rest in the east.
Note: It is a branch of Taihang Mountain, belonging to one of the 36 peaks in Yuntai Mountain, and its height is second only to that of the main peak, Cornus officinalis.
Climb the Taihang Mountain early to show your ambition.
Emperor Tang Ming
Qinghe Yang coagulates eggplant in Taihang Mountain.
The fire dragon follows the bird's path, and the iron horse rides around the sheep's intestines.
White fog buried in ravines, Danxia helped Guang Xiao.
The spring water contains ice water, and the mountain forest takes Yu Shuang.
Wild old hair is a house, firewood man is a petticoat.
Feng Xuan asked Ai and urged him to cultivate mulberry trees.
Cool morality shames sages, and admires former emperors.
Don't risk Tang Cui for today's act of righteousness.
Note: This poem was written in Meng Chun in the 23rd year of Kaiyuan. Emperor Tang Ming led his troops to travel eastward, crossed the Yellow River from Jin Meng to the north, and entered the Taihang Mountains in Hanoi and Yang Shan, where he wrote poems to express his ambitions. Magnificent and close to the people, it is a good poem among emperors.
Memories of Brother Dong of Jiuri Mountain in September.
Don
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Taihang beginner
Tang Bai Juyi
Not only is it cold, but the Taihang peak is endless.
After tasting the risks, we will go alone today.
The horseshoe is frozen and slippery, and the intestines can't be served.
If it's harder than the world, you can have it at your fingertips.
Monk Fan Fu Busan
Don
It is quiet to know the truth at night, and it is sparse with the crowd during the day.
I waited for the monk in the distant mountain and swept Lu in advance.
If you come from Yunfeng, you will care about me.
Burning incense with broken grass and broken rice and reading Taoist books.
When the lights burn during the day, the rocks sing at night.
I am happy when I realize silence, and I have more leisure in my life.
Why do you want to go home? Your life is still empty