Jiuzhaigou ya
Jiuzhaigou Valley
There was a time when you waved.
How many people have swam across you?
Jiuzhaigou ya
Jiuzhaigou Valley
Sing Jiuzhaigou in your ear
You often lead me in my dreams.
Take a few mountain roads in the ditch
Grab some sweet springs in the ditch.
Taste how cool it is.
Scrape the green off your legs.
Sit on the stone in the ditch for a while.
Feel comfortable.
Jiuzhaigou ya
Jiuzhaigou Valley
Lin Shenjing never looks back.
Don't look back
Wild fruit is fragrant and drunk.
Zuiyouyou
2. Poems praising Jiuzhaigou are as follows:
1, Yaochi was originally on earth, comparable to laughing at An Xuexian. There are heavenly roads leading to Jiuzhai and fairyland hovering.
2. There are many pearls in a hundred ponds, and the clouds are near the water. A ditch with thick pine forests and green eyes is full of beautiful sapphire blue. Fortunately, there is no Buddha chanting in the mountains, which coincides with the guest's poem. Jingjia belongs to the literati generation, and I can earn some money by staying in Huazhang.
3, surrounded by mountains, reflecting a pool of clear water and narrow mouth flow.
Lushan Mountain has been called Emei since ancient times. Why is Emei stranger than Jiuzhai? Waterfalls connected by blue lakes are stacked, giving a panoramic view of the fairyland of water, light and mountains.
5. Autumn tour Jiuzhai, red leaves open. The blue sea is colorful and the snow dances with swords and stones. Take care of fairyland and wander step by step. Wave goodbye for a while and meet again.
3. Poems and famous sayings about Jiuzhaigou, surrounded by mountains, with peaks reflecting a narrow pool of clear water, Poems of Jiuzhaigou Group/Wang Jiucheng (male, born in Laiyang, Shandong Province in July, 1970.
Poetry and prose were published from 65438 to 0989. 1994 published a collection of prose poems, wishing you every year.
Now he is the editor of a magazine in Xi. On the way to Jiuzhai, the thin road took over my gradually lighter body and went straight up. Holding the cloud belt with the hand of Xuefeng and looking down at the overlapping roads with the eyes of the sky, the water of Minjiang River never stopped, running to a distant destination, away from the heart, away from the colorful and pure girl whose face was dyed red by the sun, carrying the crystal in the stone, or the mysterious spell that was not opened.
The gift comes from every visitor's touching tibetan songs, and the thin oxygen is enough to breathe the eagle's circling and pecking. Let the patterns of clouds become more colorful. It's hard for the sun to stop, and it's easy for yaks to find poor Cordyceps sinensis. Just cough and cut the heart and lungs. A piece of soil can grow a wooden house. The rice in the distance gradually adapted to the hardness of hypoxia. On this road to Jiuzhai, I reached a height that many people can't reach all their lives. Jiuzhai in the middle of winter is a warm scene for the snow on the roadside. I heard the flow. The call of the Millennium water is approaching the deep road step by step, and the mountain peak is coming from the height of hypoxia and entering the original hinterland from modern times. I forgot my existence in an instant, approached the bonfire at night and jumped into the wild pot. Where there is fire, there is a fiery heart, a dancing soul and a waterfall. Can you wake up the transparent wind of the phoenix resting in the water? In this fairy tale world, I saw an ancient village with a Tibetan knife I lost. 3. After coming back from Jiuzhai, I visited the Tibetan family and saw the matriarchal Condor hovering at the top of the distant sunset. Colorful prayer flags tell the story of the wind, and the pious holy mountain shines with eternal light. The roadside is full of crawling figures, and the suffering of blood is hidden in the desolate pastoral snow. The white Hada handed out auspicious greetings to the collectors, waiting for their lofty sentiments. In the boiling butter tea, the girl's face is reflected on the stove, and highland barley wine bounces into my ordinary heart. The legend of polyandry touched my aching nerves, and the chanting on my head purified my dusty journey. I came back from the magical paradise and walked into the dignified people here. I call them brothers and sisters. The picture here is more like my dream. Jiuzhaigou, which has passed the late autumn, reflects the laurel of ice and snow and the splendid clothes of clouds in this clear water warmed by the sky and flames. Transparent fish grew up in thousands of folk songs, and the Tibetan knives they carried were dimmed by long-term loss. The fire of red leaves lights up the frost poems flowing in Jiuzhaigou in autumn, waiting for the familiar footsteps to knock on the wind leading to heaven. In the distance, there was a pious prayer, and the Tibetan language floating on the prayer flags washed away the dust scattered in the soul. The water flow led by the horn conveyed a clear message of life between the stone and the sky. A clear Buddha's light opened the bonfire and the dance stirred up gushed out from the bones. Countless restless birds flapped their wings and dreamy white swans puzzled the water. The silvery music is full of young wisdom. Walking in Jiuzhaigou in late autumn, all creatures will be cleaner than when they came. Personal introduction: Wang Jiucheng, Jiuzhaigou Group Poems/Wang Jiucheng 1. On the way to Jiuzhai, the thin road took over my gradually lighter body and went straight up. Holding the cloud belt with the hand of Xuefeng and looking down at the overlapping roads with the eyes of the sky, the water of Minjiang River never stopped, running to a distant destination, away from the heart, away from the colorful and pure girl whose face was dyed red by the sun, carrying the crystal in the stone, or the mysterious spell that was not opened.
The gift comes from every visitor's touching tibetan songs, and the thin oxygen is enough to breathe the eagle's circling and pecking. Let the patterns of clouds become more colorful. It's hard for the sun to stop, and it's easy for yaks to find poor Cordyceps sinensis. Just cough and cut the heart and lungs. A piece of soil can grow a wooden house. The rice in the distance gradually adapted to the hardness of hypoxia. On this road to Jiuzhai, I reached a height that many people can't reach all their lives. Jiuzhai in the middle of winter is a warm scene for the snow on the roadside. I heard the flow. The call of the Millennium water is approaching the deep road step by step, and the mountain peak is coming from the height of hypoxia and entering the original hinterland from modern times. I forgot my existence in an instant, approached the bonfire at night and jumped into the wild pot. Where there is fire, there is a fiery heart, a dancing soul and a waterfall. Can you wake up the transparent wind of the phoenix resting in the water? In this fairy tale world, I saw an ancient village with a Tibetan knife I lost. 3. After coming back from Jiuzhai, I visited the Tibetan family and saw the matriarchal Condor hovering at the top of the distant sunset. Colorful prayer flags tell the story of the wind, and the pious holy mountain shines with eternal light. The roadside is full of crawling figures, and the suffering of blood is hidden in the desolate pastoral snow. The white Hada handed out auspicious greetings to the collectors, waiting for their lofty sentiments. In the boiling butter tea, the girl's face is reflected on the stove, and highland barley wine bounces into my ordinary heart. The legend of polyandry touched my aching nerves, and the chanting on my head purified my dusty journey. I came back from the magical paradise and walked into the dignified people here. I call them brothers and sisters. The picture here is more like my dream. Jiuzhaigou, which has passed the late autumn, reflects the laurel of ice and snow and the splendid clothes of clouds in this clear water warmed by the sky and flames. Transparent fish grew up in thousands of folk songs, and the Tibetan knives they carried were dimmed by long-term loss. The fire of red leaves lights up the frost poems flowing in Jiuzhaigou in autumn, waiting for the familiar footsteps to knock on the wind leading to heaven. Tibetan prayers floating on the distant prayer flags washed away the dust scattered in the soul. The water flow led by the horn conveyed clear information life between the stone and the sky. The dance inspired by a clear Buddha's light opened the bonfire gushing from the bones. Countless restless birds flapped their wings and dreamed that the white swan confused the water. The glittering silver music is full of young wisdom. All creatures that walk through Jiuzhaigou in late autumn will be cleaner than when they came.
4. Poems praising Jiuzhai The ancients wrote poems describing Lushan Mountain as "a peak on the side of the ridge, with different heights". So what kind of poems should be used to praise Jiuzhaigou's "Five Flowers Sea"? The lake is presented one by one, crystal clear, colorful, tiled and piled up, which is really lovely. Different angles are different paintings, even if Van Gogh is near-re-embodiment, it is difficult to compete with the ingenuity of nature. Others include Wolong Sea, Swan Sea, Arrow Bamboo Sea, Panda Sea, Tiger Sea, Pearl Beach and Bonsai Beach. Some are as quiet as fairies, which makes people think and linger. Some are pure and tender, reminding people of the softest skin they have ever touched; Some of them are beating with joy and liveliness, and they are full of youth and vitality. They are like stars shining under the blue sky, pearls embedded in Jiuzhaigou, and spirits living in Jiuzhaigou.
Praise Jiuzhaigou in Sichuan
Just after the May Day holiday tourist season, Emei, Leshan and Jiuzhaigou in Chengdu are in full swing at this time. The water in Jiuzhai, the Buddha in Emei Mountain and Leshan are all welcoming tourists with brand-new charm. I can't help but get a little excited when I hear that I will travel to Sichuan with my family. This place in Sichuan is rich in products, with four seasons like spring, no cold in winter and no heat in summer. Chengdu, the capital of Sichuan, also known as Chengdu and Furong City, is a national historical and cultural city. Sichuan's famous specialty is famous for its Shu brocade, Shu embroidery, gold and silver jewelry, porcelain tire bamboo weaving, lacquerware, famous snacks, teahouses and so on, with a long history.
When we arrived in Chengdu, we stayed at the Shu Yun Hotel downtown. Shu Yun Hotel is a quasi-three-star hotel located in the middle of the city. There are many places of interest in Chengdu, including Wuhou Temple, Du Fu Caotang, Wangjiang Tower Park, Dujiangyan, Qingcheng Mountain, Wenshuyuan, Zhaojue Temple, Wang Jian Tomb, Baoguang Temple, Xiling Snow Mountain, Jiufeng Mountain, Chaoyang Lake, Jiulonggou and Tiantai Mountain. Chengdu is also the only way to Jiuzhaigou, Huanglong Temple, Emei Mountain and Leshan Giant Buddha Temple on the World Heritage List, and the only way to the mysterious Lhasa and Wolong Giant Panda Nature Reserves.
The scenic spots in Sichuan can be summarized in one sentence: "Emei is beautiful on earth, Qingcheng is quiet on earth, Jianmen is dangerous on earth, and Jiuzhai is strange on earth." This kind of "show", "concealment", "danger" and "strangeness" condenses the essence of Sichuan scenic spots. In Sichuan, there are four world-class natural heritages: Jiuzhaigou (Nanping County), Huanglong (Songpan County), Emei Mountain, Leshan Giant Buddha, Dujiangyan and Qingcheng Mountain. There are 9 national scenic spots, in addition to the above four places, there are Jianmen Shudao, Gongga Mountain, Bamboo Sea in South Sichuan, Xiling Snow Mountain and Siguniang Mountain.
Jiuzhaigou and Huanglong Temple are mainly natural landscapes. Emei Mountain and Giant Buddha are the combination of natural landscape and human landscape. Mount Emei is known as "Botanical Museum" and "Famous Buddhist Mountain". Leshan Giant Buddha, built in the Tang Dynasty, is the highest Buddha statue in the world, with a height of over 90 meters.
Dujiangyan is a water conservancy project, which was built by "Shu Shou" Li Bing and his son more than 2,500 years ago. This project is characterized by gravity irrigation, labor saving and high efficiency, which will last for thousands of years.
Qingcheng Mountain is the birthplace of Taoism in China, the "fifth cave". The Taoist temple is hidden in the dense forest of ancient trees, with quiet environment and fresh air. This is a summer resort.
Jianmen Shudao Scenic Area is mainly the historical and military cultural landscape of the Three Kingdoms.
Gongga Mountain is called "the father of Shu Mountain", Siguniang Mountain is called "the mother of Shu Mountain", and Xiling Snow Mountain is a tourist hotline for mountaineering.
Our team set off from Chengdu by car, along the Minjiang River, accompanied by the swift river, and looked at the scenery of the Tibetan and Qiang people along the way, thinking of Jiuzhaigou, which was described as a fairy tale world. Although the journey is far away, I arrived at Jiuzhaigou mouth unconsciously.
Jiuzhaigou's main scenic spot is about 50 kilometers long and consists of three main ditches, namely Shuzheng, Rize and Zechawa, which are zigzag. The scenic spot extends from north to south, showing a slow upward trend, with an average elevation of about 1800 meters. There are lush trees on both sides of the scenic roads, and lakes, waterfalls, grass ditches, cliffs and snow peaks are dotted around.
Jiuzhaigou covers an area of 600 square kilometers and is named after nine Tibetan villages in the ditch. Jiuzhaigou is located in Nanping County, Aba Prefecture, Sichuan Province, China, in the upper reaches of the Minjiang River. It is characterized by alpine lakes and waterfalls and is known as a fairyland and fairy tale world. Jiuzhaigou integrates lakes, waterfalls, beaches, streams, snow peaks, virgin forests, wild animals and Tibetan customs. Nuoriliang Waterfall is the widest waterfall in Jiuzhaigou with a drop of 20 meters and a width of 300 meters. Shuzheng Tuanhai, Jinghai, Reed Sea and Wuhuahai Sea are all good places to play.
The most important condition for traveling to Jiuzhaigou is good health, because the arduous journey and special climatic conditions will always make people face embarrassment. It is best to have a comprehensive physical examination before going out. If you find diseases such as heart disease and high blood pressure, or you are in poor health at ordinary times, it is recommended to give up traveling. In this plateau, the altitude is generally above 2000 meters. Even if you are used to driving all the way, the bad conditions of eating, living and traveling will bring you a lot of trouble. Altitude sickness often catches you off guard, so you take me to the Wuhuahai Scenic Area. /kloc-more than 0/00 steps really make me feel bad. It still hurts to think of it.
Please help me recommend a poem praising Jiuzhaigou water.
Anyone who has been to Jiuzhaigou will never forget its water.
The water in Jiuzhai is as clear and pure as a child's spotless eyes.
Quiet as a virgin, safe and calm.
Move like a rabbit, nimble and agile.
The green tree tried to lean over and jump into the arms of the water;
And the water is also trying to open its mind and hold the green shadow of the tree in its arms.
They looked at each other and looked into each other's hearts.
I have devoted all their feelings and loved each other for so many years.
Trees, thick green and strong; Water is calm and peaceful. ...
The stream rushed out of the dark and sloping Woods.
They jumped and ran tirelessly, changing all kinds of dances with the melody of music.
Don't lose face, be open-minded and detached.
In the sun, it looks like smooth satin for a while, and then it turns into the heroic spirit of the dragon.
They are not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, singing all the way and heading for the distance.
Autumn dyes the leaves red and pulls the sky high and far.
The water is getting deeper and heavier, and gradually, it condenses into a clear jade.
"Let the clouds roll in the sky and watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court." It keeps its true self.
If you sit here, keep looking at it, look at it. ...
Even if there are thousands of worries, they will slowly fade from the bottom of my heart.
Much like a flawless white jade left in the mountains.
How I want to reach out and hold it in my hand.
How I want to put my cheek close to it and feel its lubrication and coolness.
In the face of its purity, what can't we get rid of and what can't be erased?
The sun slowly passed by, and occasionally birds sang, proving that this place is still on earth.
All known and unknown plants weave and dye the water surface into a complex laminar flow-
Light green, pink green, green, dark green ...
It's like knocking over a green paint can and dipping into a deep and shallow stream.
Achieve the most beautiful nature, a still life painting.