Tianshan Mountain in Poetry: Qilian Mountain. Today, there are several miles between Gansu and Xinjiang. Because the Huns in the Han Dynasty called "Heaven" Qilian Mountain, Qilian Mountain was also called Tianshan Mountain.
Original text:
Guan Shanyue
Libaitang
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Translation:
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
The mighty long wind blew through Yumen Pass where Wan Li and the soldiers were stationed.
In those days, Han soldiers pointed to Deng Bai Mountain Road, and Tubo coveted a large area of rivers and mountains in Qinghai.
This is the place where wars have been fought for generations, and few soldiers who fought can survive.
Garrison soldiers looked at the border town from a distance, and they couldn't help looking sad when they missed their hometown.
At this time, the wives of the soldiers are in the tall building, sighing when they can see their relatives in the distance.
Appreciate:
This poem describes the scenery of frontier fortress, the experience of garrison soldiers, the pain of turning to garrison soldiers and the homesickness of women. The description at the beginning is for rendering, paving the way for the back, and the focus is on the feelings caused by the moon.
Author:
Li Bai (70 1~762), whose name is Taibai, is a violet layman. He is the most unique and greatest romantic poet after Qu Yuan. He has the reputation of "poetic immortal" and is also called "Du Li" with Du Fu. His poems are mainly lyrical, showing the arrogant spirit of contempt for powerful people, expressing sympathy for people's sufferings, being good at depicting natural scenery and expressing his love for the mountains and rivers of the motherland. The poetic style is magnificent and bold, the imagination is rich, the language flows naturally, the melody is harmonious and changeable, and it is good at absorbing nutrients and materials from folk literature and myths and legends, which constitutes its unique magnificent and gorgeous color and reaches the peak of poetic art in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. There are more than 1000 poems, including 30 volumes of Li Taibai's Collection.
2. What poems describe Lanzhou? 1. Liangzhou porcelain Tang Wang paper ring
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain.
Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!
Viewed from the vertical direction, the Yellow River is drifting away, as if rushing among winding white clouds. In the mountains of Wan Ren in the upper reaches of the Yellow River, an isolated city, Yumenguan, stands tall and isolated. Why do you want to use Qiangdi to play sad willow songs to complain that spring has not come? It turns out that the spring breeze around Yumenguan can't blow!
2. "Watching the Sea and Defending Lanzhou State House" Deng Qianjiang Yuan
Lei Yun, a natural barrier and a golden soup, has been famous in Gaolan since ancient times. Yingtun embroidery is wrong, mountain-shaped rice gathers, throat 120 Qin Guan. There is still blood in the battle. see
Clouds are cold, and sometimes there are carved boards. Static plug building head, Xiao Yue still jade bow bent down. Let's see if Dingyuan will return to the west. This is an order from Rong Yuan. The general should be lent to the altar.
It's raining during the day and it's safe in spring. Between the teeth of a tiger playing flute. And feast with beads and sing according to the clouds. Recruit spirit and soul,
Dragon around Helan Mountain.
There are natural grabens of the Yellow River with clouds of water vapor and thunderous water potential, and the ancient city of Jincheng and Tang Chi, and the ancient city of San Francisco is more stable. The camps are like splendid criss-crossing, the mountains are steep, the Qinhe River is dangerous and solid, and it is easy to defend but difficult to attack. After the war, the battlefield was littered with corpses and rivers of blood. What you can see is the sky of the battlefield, where fierce blood-eating sculptures hover and greedily stare at the bones everywhere. The top of Gaolan Tower is extremely bright and bent like a jade bow. Look at Ban Chao's trip to the Western Regions and his return. The general has issued a notice that the emperor will set up an altar to pay homage. There was no one in the night sky in Xixia camp. At night, I raised a bonfire in my pocket to report my peace. Soldiers are carefree, and the tiger symbol that mobilizes troops to fight is also idle. Drinking wine and watching the singers perform. Pay homage to the martyrs and guard Helan Mountain day and night.
3. Zi Ma Zi Lu Zhaolin
Maguan shines on the golden saddle and moves into the high hurdle.
The wind at the gate is a little urgent, and the water in the Great Wall is very cold.
The purple horse is agile and arrogant, and the jade hoof is tumbling up and down. When I came to the river, I refused to cross it, as if it was a pity to get my gorgeous apron wet. The white snow garrison bordering Tubo is so far away, and the sea of clouds in the Yellow Sea is blurred. A whip to Wan Li, how can you always miss the beauty of spring?
4. Qiu Ping Tan Sitong, assistant minister of Hejing, wrote the poem "Cloud House of Gansu Governor's Office".
Jincheng set up several stars in counties, and the Han Dynasty used its poor soldiers to expand the battlefield.
Unexpectedly, he was brave and good at fighting at that time, so he ordered thousands of years to defend the border.
It has been nearly two thousand years since Jincheng County was established in the sixth year of the Western Han Dynasty (8 1 year ago). During the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the army was militaristic and opened up the battlefield. The temporary success of force led to the consumption of a lot of manpower and material resources in the border areas in the next two thousand years. Nowadays, western powers also want to conquer the eastern countries by force, and their distant logistics supplies will inevitably make them face a long-term fatigue situation in the future. And when will the soldiers stationed in the northern border return to their hometown! As a scholar, I don't necessarily know the joys and sorrows. Going upstairs overlooking the frontier situation makes people feel even more confused about what to do.
5. "I remember Lanzhou" Jiang Defu in the Qing Dynasty
I remember Lanzhou, when it was windy in summer.
Step on the flowers to find the bamboo dock and get drunk in the lotus pond.
Springs and stones are more interesting, and the older the garden, the better.
It's refreshing to come under the waterwheel at night.
Large and small government gardens and private gardens in Lanzhou. That is, the lotus pond in the Yuan Dynasty. Wang Zhuting stacks stones, plants willows and flowers, bathes gulls and waves, which is quite a Jiangnan garden style. In the Qing Dynasty, it was rebuilt as a small West Lake. The moonlight on the lake is a good time for boating. Walking along the river in midsummer, the tall figure of the waterwheel slowly rotates and grinds in the twilight, and the cool wind is Xu Lai, and a wisp of poetry comes to mind.
6. Tang poetry of high-rise buildings in Jincheng North
Looking west from the North Tower, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the flowing water is close to the mountains, and the beautiful scenery is better than painting.
Surging Aucamus, rushing like an arrow of an arrow; When the city wall bends, the moon looks like a bow.
Hanging pole has envied Pan's old age, so it's better to forget it.
In order to ask the court what to do, Qiangdi has complained endlessly.
Looking west from the North Building, you can see the clear Wan Li, with the vast flowing water next to the continuous peaks, and the beautiful scenery is better than the picture scroll. The turbulent fairy marsh, the swift current is like an arrow leaving the string; A curved moon hangs high above the city, just like a hanging bow. When I put down my fishing rod, I couldn't help admiring Jiang Taigong's fate. When I deeply understand the law of personnel changes, I can't help thinking deeply about this old man who is otherwise.
7. "The first floor of Jincheng" Cen Can Tang
The ancient danger, the tall building is cold.
The mountain roots roll up the post road, and the river infiltrates the city wall.
Parrots nest in garden trees, and the flowers in the garden hide musk.
Suddenly, like a river, I remember fishing yesterday.
Upstairs, you can see the cool, winding mountain roads, flooded city walls, and poets living outside the Great Wall, suddenly recalling the leisurely scene of fishing in their hometown.
3. An ancient poem describing the magnificent scenery of Gansu, Cen Can, Haruki, Wuwei.
Clouds blew through the city and warblers flew upstairs. Stopping the tears of tourists, Liu Bian worried about people's homesickness.
Long white hair laments in the mirror, but youth only brings broken jiao. You've come a long way this time. I heard it's in Guazhou now.
Wuwei manuscript room
The shogunate has more leisure time, and Tian Jia 18 was re-elected. It's not early to know each other and hate each other, and it's endless to take advantage.
A tree in a poor lane is a deep refuge in Gu Teng. Border towns are only drunk, what else can they do?
Li Shangyin, the old village of Wuwei Automobile City in the old house.
Xinling Pavilion is connected to the suburbs, and the shadows are far away from Jinshui Temple.
When the sun sets, the halls are noisy and the wind blows the trees and shakes the bears.
Xinpu is like a pen thinking about the sun, and the grass is like vomiting.
There are only yellow silk characters at the foot of the mountain, and six States are still crying.
Wuwei sent Liu Dan to Cen Can.
Rehai, iron gate, volcano, Hejin Square. White grass grinds the heavens and the earth, and the lake is vast and sandy.
Master Zuo Rong's curtains are as sharp as frost. Middle-aged students can't keep articles.
The results must be timely, and you must have a bag. A man feels loyal, but Wan Li forgets his hometown.
Xia Meng is late, and the grass grows in Gustav Hugo. The horse flew over the bird, and the sky was different, and the sunset was over.
Everyone is a new teacher, and they will be issued military uniforms in May. 2 million armored soldiers, strewn at random golden light.
Raise the flag to brush Kunlun Mountain, and beat drums to shake Puchang. Taibai attracts loyal ministers, and Tianwei faces great famine.
The cloud in the west looks like a snake, and Yi Rong knows the loss. Muddy drive Dawanma, take Loulan Wang.
I have been to jiaohe city and the local conditions are poor. Cold posts are as far away as points, and bonfires look at each other.
It's windy in the Red Pavilion, so I can't get up. Sometimes when no one is leaving, sand and stones fly.
In the dead of night, the sky is depressed, and the ghosts cry and howl along the way. There are many skeletons on the ground, all ancient battlefields.
At night, the wine smells high and the border town is pale. The army slaughtered fat cows, and Luo Yu took classes.
Red tears and golden candle trays, charming songs and bright new makeup. I hope you look to the future, but it's hard to fly in a short time.
Cangran Xijiao Road, how generous to shake hands.
Zaqu Geci Li Xi Li Si Section
Liangzhou is beautiful, overlooking Juyan Road. It's cloudy on the whole, and the green edge is blocked by trees.
On the Su Wu of Yanshan Mountain, there lived Tian Heng Island. When the grass grows, pedestrians go out.
4. What are the 1 poems describing Hexi Corridor?
The hero Qilian defends the ancient city, and the frost and wind are dangerous.
A line of geese went away in colorful colors, and hundreds of sand dunes flowed endlessly.
The plank road under the moon has not been repaired, and there is a horse-stepping military camp in front of the battle.
Looking back at my hometown, I can still hear the sound of drums and horns in my dream.
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It is spring in Hexi area, and the old trees are full of flowers.
Snow fell in Qilian and Wan Li, and the Millennium plank road was shattered into dust.
Before the battle, there will be a storm, and the words on the paper are true.
A great country cannot be changed, and it is difficult to find old friends in the meantime.
3、
Looking back, it's a little sad. Autumn goes and spring comes.
Put away the long scrolls of Qilian and spread out the fine waves of the river.
The yellow sand is a long way to recruit people, and the years are long and chivalrous.
In the dream, there is a vague bonfire, and the Millennium War is unclear.
Introduction:
Hexi Corridor, known as Yongzhou in ancient times, is referred to as "Hexi" for short. The former cool, the latter cool, the south cool, the north cool, the west cool and the Jin Dynasty cool are all built here. It is the main road from Chinese mainland to the Western Regions, also known as the land of Liang Yong, and the territory and location of ancient Liangzhou and Zhou Yong.
Hexi Corridor used to be the main road and the first stop of Buddhism spreading eastward, and it was the throat of the Silk Road westward. Four counties were set up here in the Han Dynasty, which was the military center in the northwest of the Han Dynasty. Later, due to the mountainous natural barrier, it became the habitat for celebrities in the Central Plains to escape the war in the north.
During the Spring and Autumn Period of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, it was occupied by Xirong, before the Warring States and Qin Dynasty, it was occupied by Yue people, and then it was conquered, occupied and built by Xiongnu. In BC 1 year, there was an ancient road of economic, trade and religious exchanges. After Emperor Liu Che, there were two counties, Wuwei County and Jiuquan County. Later, Wuwei County was divided into Zhangye County and Jiuquan County, and Dunhuang County. Incorporating it into Chinese territory is of epoch-making significance to China and even the world.
Hexi is a long and narrow accumulation plain in the northwest of Gansu Province, which is located in the east of Qilian Mountain, stands out in Shanxi, north of Wushaoling and south of Gan Xin border. It is about 1000 km long and several kilometers wide to nearly 200 km. It is a north-south banded accumulation plain, which has been a land of abundance since ancient times and has been highly valued by military strategists. It is named because it is located in the west of the Yellow River and sandwiched between two mountains.
Status:
Hexi Corridor has been the throat of China from east to west for generations. Since the Han and Tang Dynasties, it has become a part of the Silk Road. /kloc-gradually declined after 0/5th century. It is also the traffic artery connecting the eastern part of China and Xinjiang, and an important frontier in the northwest region.
Hexi Corridor is the throat of the ancient Silk Road and a microcosm of the Silk Road. The ancient Silk Road passed through here, and Zhang Qian did not detour to the Western Regions, and did not pass through the Hexi Corridor controlled by the Xiongnu at that time, because of its special geographical position.
During the Western Han Dynasty, Huo Qubing went out to Liangzhou to attack Xiongnu in the west, established Shandan Military Horse Farm, the first official state-owned enterprise in China, and opened up the ancient post road. In the Han Dynasty, five counties in Hexi were formally established and incorporated into Chinese territory.
Dong Zhuo and Han Sui in the Eastern Han Dynasty were both satraps of Xiliang, and later the famous Ma family also started in Xiliang. The famous Xiliang Ma Chao was born in Liangzhou, Hexi Corridor, from which the Xiliang fighters of megatron Huaxia came out.
5. The article describing the Crescent Spring in Gansu is a famous one. There is a road in the desert, but there is no road here, which is a hidden spring in the Liuhe Sandy Plain.
From a distance, there are several lines of crooked footprints. Follow the footprints, but no. Where someone stepped on it, it was too loose to walk.
I can only walk a new road with my own feet. Looking back, I am happy with my long footprints.
I wonder how long this footprint will last. Blocking the line of sight are several huge sand mountains. We can only forget them, there is no other way.
Shangshashan is really a coolie. Just step on a solid foot, and with a little effort, the soles of your feet will slip loosely.
The greater the strength, the deeper the sinking and the more severe the decline. I only stepped on a few feet, and I was already panting and angry.
I grew up in the mountainous area of eastern Zhejiang, and I was able to climb mountains happily when I was a child. Tired, I can fly to the top of the mountain with great energy.
There is absolutely nothing to do here. Soft sand does not rub your feet, nor does it make you collide, but slowly erases all your strength.
The crazier, the gentler, extremely gentle. Helpless, I can only temporarily rest from the wrath of thunder, put my feet gently and let it go.
Don't come here if you want to climb the mountain briskly. Have a plenty of plank roads, have a plenty of stone steps, thousands of people walked, there will be thousands of people walked.
However, there are no footprints left for you, your own footprints. Come on, then admit it, for the public rules of desert walkers, for these beautiful footprints.
Calm down and climb slowly. The higher the top of the sand mountain, the higher it climbs, just like chasing the moon when I was a child.
I'm already worried about the accommodation problem tonight. Cruel, don't stay, climb! If you don't pay attention to that lofty goal, why scare yourself?
It's always there, even if you don't look. Let's look back at the road we have traveled.
I can't believe I have walked so long and climbed so high. Footprints have always been like an unattainable ribbon, calmly and elegantly drawing an undulating curve, with one end tightly tied to the foot.
This is a great event, and I can't help admiring myself. Not for the top of the mountain, but for the dry curve, climbing.
No matter where you can reach, climb only for the life you consume. Anyway, I always stand at the top of my path.
Permanent top, constantly floating top, self-top, never retreat top. Sandy mountain top is secondary.
Climb, climb. Suddenly my feet were flat and my eyes were empty. I looked up timidly and looked around, but I climbed to the top of the mountain.
Don't worry about accommodation at all, the sunset in the west is still brilliant. The continuous sand mountain in the sunset is an unparalleled beauty in the world.
Light and shadow are separated by the straightest lines, and gold and indigo are pure without noise, as if they had been screened by a huge sieve. Phoenix, day and night, shapes ridges and slopes into waves, which are extremely gentle waves without a ripple.
As a result, the eyes are full of fun, and every day, every place is generously and clearly arranged. The color is pure to holy, and the charm is harmonious to sublime.
Why did monks, ordinary people and artists of all ages choose desert sand mountains to express their beliefs and build caves such as Mogao Grottoes and Yulin Grottoes? Standing here, I get it. I put my mountain top and the mountain top together, and my heart sounds like Brahma in the sky.
When I first climbed the ridge, I found that there was still a phase difference at the foot of the mountain, so I couldn't bear to see it all at once. I didn't dare to look carefully until I had a bird's eye view.
It was clearly a clear spring, lying at the foot of the mountain. Any word decorated with seaweed will be blasphemous.
I just think it's reckless and weird, sitting quietly where it shouldn't be, which makes people's eyes unable to adapt for a long time. Even the youngest traveler will say, why are you here, just like a loving old father scolding his beloved daughter? Yes, it didn't come from here anyway.
If you want to come, you must come with a yellow and turbid torrent, but it is so clear and quiet. Or, just come to a bigger lake, but it is so slim.
According to its appearance, it should stay in Fuchun River, Yandang Mountain, or run from Tiger Hill to the shade of Jiuxi. The flying sand in the sky has never been filled? The hurricane in the middle of the night hasn't sucked it dry? There used to be a robber's footprint here. Did you live on its oasis? Have a large group of bandits and horse thieves made a mess around here? I thought about it at random, and then I was sad.
How to approach it? I stand at the top of the mountain, and it is dedicated to the bottom of the mountain; Tilt towards its peak, as steep as a knife. At this moment, the climb just now has turned into sadness.
Looking forward to the peak and height, the peak is only a narrow foothold. Can't rush, can't go straight, just enjoy the pleasure of looking down for a while. How can you stop and sit for a long time? Nothing in the world is difficult for one who sets his mind to it. I feel unprecedented loneliness and fear.
The truly warm beauty in the world is clinging to the earth and lurking in the deep valley. The height of reigning over everything will only constitute self-mockery in the end.
I've seen its teasing, so let's slowly test the steep slope. Life is really hard, you can't find it until you reach the peak, and you can't get close to it when you reach the peak.
It seems destined to go uphill and downhill all the time. Bite your teeth and be cruel.
Something is going to happen. Tighten your neck, twist your facial muscles and stretch your feet down. One foot, the other foot, the whole skeleton is ready for a heavy blow.
Strangely, however, nothing happened. Only two feet, have slipped down several meters, and stand very steady.
Without leaning forward or leaning back, he suddenly became Prometheus on the Caucasus. Slightly more difficult ones, such as slow motion, striding and dancing, have only reached the foot of the mountain for a dozen times.
Really shocked: I finally climbed for several hours before I took a few steps! Think about the tragic determination when I stretched my feet just now, and I am heartless. This is exactly what Kant called funny.
I have no time to think about Kant and run to spring. A bay is not small, it can be three or four hundred steps long, and the widest part in the middle is a fairly medium-sized river.
Under the water, clusters of aquatic plants are flying, making the water greener. Unexpectedly, there are three mysterious water ducks floating on it, with long ripples on their wings.
I don't know how they flew over the Guanshan Mountain in Wan Li and found here. There are trees by the water, and many trees are wrapped around their roots. They should be hundreds of years old.
In short, everything in Qingquan still pool is here. At this point, this bay of spring water has become a lone ranger in my eyes, and I am alone in the desert world.