Write a composition using Su Shi’s poems

1. There is an urgent need to write an 800-word essay related to Su Shi’s poems

Insightful evaluations of Su Dongpo in the past:

Huang Tingjian: People call him Dongpo In writing this article, it is difficult to see cleverness, so it is extremely laborious. I thought otherwise. He was good at writing, so everything he wrote was transcendent. Articles are wonderful in the world, loyalty and righteousness run through the sun and the moon, true gods and immortals.

Su Zhe: To others, when you see good people, you praise them as if you are afraid of not being able to do so; when you see bad people, you reprimand them as if you are afraid of not doing enough; when you see righteousness, you are brave enough to do it, regardless of the harm. I am trapped in the world with this number, but I don't feel hate in the end.

Chao Wujiu: Su Dongpo’s poems are said to have many dissonant rhythms. However, layman's poems are outstanding and can't be restrained in the music.

Zhao Xun: Loyal words and admonitions, the establishment of the dynasty is a major event, and for a while, the courtiers have no equal.

Huang Jinxiang: "Dongpo is the most famous literary star in the world, shining brightly in the world."

Liu Chenweng: When the poem comes to Dongpo, it is upright and upright, like poetry. , as written, as wonders of heaven and earth.

Wang Shizhen: Since the Han and Wei dynasties, for more than two thousand years, many people have named their family after their poems. There are only three people named Cao Zijian, Li Taibai and Su Zizhan who are regarded as immortal talents.

Wang Guowei: Comparing Song poetry to Tang poetry, Dongpo is like Taibai, Europe and Qin are like Mojie, Qi Qing is like Lotte, Fang Hui and Shu Yuan are like the ten sons of Dali. 2. An essay to Su Dongpo

Su Dongpo, your troubled life is so ridiculous in the eyes of vulgar people. You went through many hardships in the officialdom, were forced into exile, and completed one article after another in danger. His poems have left many legends to the world.

I can't help but have infinite respect for this great poet. "When the great river goes eastward, its waves are swept away, and the heroes of the ages are found."

The majesty of the Yangtze River is displayed before our eyes, giving people a sense of majesty and magnificence. The surging river flows day and night, and when a heroic mind faces such a scene, it makes people respect the heroes of the past.

You are moved by the scenery in this beautiful scenery, facing the endless river, and feel the passing of history, just like the river going east, so you wrote this sentence and remembered it. When he was an old friend, he wrote the magnificent poem "Nian Nujiao? Chibi Nostalgia". Just like you, your heroic mind enables you to capture the small moments inadvertently.

Nowadays, modern people do not leave their homes, how can they be so heroic and majestic? Where did the turbulence come from? Even if there is, it is just a flash in the pan and will not bloom for long. Human temperament is like the surging sea, ever-changing. Sometimes it is sunny, and sometimes it is gloomy. The reality is always so far away from the ideal.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. The heroic poet also has the life of "people have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes." When you were demoted to Huangzhou, the moonlight entered your house at night and you could not sleep.

But such moonlight is so rare. During the period when you were demoted to Huangzhou, you, an idle official, had nothing to do, could not sign official contracts, and lived in the world. Seeing such moonlight cannot help but make people feel happy. , but there is no one to enjoy the moon with you right now, so you have to find Zhang Huaimin who was demoted to Huangzhou with you. In this leisurely walk, there are so many belittling desolations and sighs of life! This beautiful moonlight seemed sad to the ancients.

In the long river of life, there is a lot of melancholy, a lot of heroism, a lot of affection, and a lot of sadness. It is a beautiful life and a long river of history. Your deeds will always be celebrated. 3. Composition "Encounter with Su Shi" 500 words or more

"Encounter with Su Shi" I know that Su Shi started from "Going to the East of the Yangtze River".

Once upon a time, I was shocked by the majestic momentum he depicted, and was deeply attracted by his bold and majestic style. Su Zi's life was full of misfortunes, with ups and downs.

In that dark age, the court was incompetent and treacherous ministers were in power. Su Shi, who was well-read in classics and history, held the life belief of "working hard to achieve worldly ambition", worried about the country and the people, insisted on his own opinions on national political affairs, and did not compromise with the dark forces at all.

Do not follow blindly, do not show favoritism, distinguish between black and white, always maintain a high sense of social responsibility, and stay clean in the dirty officialdom. However, how can this clear spring be accommodated in the dirty filth? The sewage will only erode this clear spring.

As a result, Su Shi, who was always out of place, was doomed to a rough life under the influence of political struggles and power. It is unimaginable that after experiencing the dangerous turmoil in the officialdom and the ups and downs in life, Su Zi can tolerate all things with a broad mind and discover the beauty of life with an optimistic and positive heart.

What kind of mind and tolerance does this require! When he was demoted to Huangzhou, all his former friends left him, and the lonely Su Shi lived a life of inseparability. "The missing moon hangs on the sycamore tree, which breaks people's initial tranquility.

Who sees lonely people coming and going alone, misty and lonely shadows. When you are startled, you look back. No one can forgive you for your hatred.

Pick Even the cold branches refuse to live on it, and the lonely sandbank is cold." In the poem, Su Zi describes himself as Gu Hong, whose desolate situation cannot be described in words.

Even now, when I read this poem "Businessman", I can still feel the indescribable loneliness in Su Zi's heart. Frustrated by politics, ignored by his old friends, and boundless loneliness struck him. Could it be that he really responded to the saying "Since ancient times, sages have always been lonely."

One can imagine the pain in Su Zi's heart. During Su Shi's bumpy official career, there were several ups and downs. The furthest he was demoted to Lingnan, where he ate taro and drank water, living a hard life with the Li people.

The great thing about great men is that no matter how difficult the situation, they still maintain their noble personality and face life with a firm and optimistic attitude. Feeling helpless in life, Su Shi studied Lao-Zhuang philosophy and Buddhist Zen philosophy to seek spiritual transcendence.

"Everywhere in life, there are similarities. It should be like a flying bird stepping on the snow and mud. Occasionally, there are fingers and claws left on the mud. Hongfei's complicated things..." Su Zi's words seem simple and easy to understand, but there is a hidden truth behind them. It contains profound philosophy and gives people endless thinking and inspiration. In Su Zi's eyes, everything in the world is just passing smoke and clouds, and he can remain pure for the rest of his life.

What I admire the most is his song "Ding Feng Bo", "Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not whistling and walking slowly. The bamboo stick and mango shoes are lighter than the horse, who is afraid! A raincoat can be used for life. .

The cold spring breeze blows away the wine, but the mountain top is shining brightly. Looking back to the desolate place, there is no wind or rain. ”

It’s just a once-in-a-lifetime experience. Occasionally, if it rains in the forest, ordinary people will think it is unlucky, and they will become soaked in the rain. Su Zi, on the other hand, was wearing mango shoes, whistling and walking slowly, facing the ups and downs, or the ups and downs in life, with an optimistic attitude.

Who can shower as coolly as Su Zi? There is a bit of self-deprecation and willfulness in this life, and there is also a bit of open-mindedness and freedom. Let the wind and rain blow, "Who is afraid?" The wind and rain will always stop.

On one side is the sharp spring breeze, and on the other side is the slanting light of the mountain facing us. This contains the simple philosophy of two sides.

The most classic is the last sentence. When the wind and rain passed and he looked back on the bumpy road along the way, Su Zi was neither happy nor sad, but looked at the situation with a broad-minded mind. Such open-mindedness and freedom made him People admire. Su Shi's lyrics are famous for their boldness, but there are also graceful masterpieces.

Su Zi’s style of writing is diverse. The most touching song is the song "Jiang Chengzi". < /p>

When night comes, I suddenly return to my hometown. I am dressing up outside the small window.

Looking at each other, I can only shed a thousand tears. "This poem is like words from the depths of the soul. It is written with heart without any delicate and artificial modifications. It is natural and smooth, like flowing clouds and flowing water. The love is so deep that it can make people cry.

"Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears", true confidants do not need too many words, because the hearts are connected, because you are in my heart, just a few words, even just a casual look can do it. Enough to express everything, as the saying goes, love is when there are no words. Think about today's fast food era, how many people have such sincere feelings? Su Zi is a talented poet and a profound philosopher.

The poet's temperament allowed him to discover the unique beauty of life in ordinary life, and the philosopher's thoughts allowed him to tolerate all things and transcend himself in the bitter and bumpy tragic life. Some people say that no one can really understand his heart, but he has penetrated into the deepest mysteries of the world.

But now, I just read Su Zi’s inscriptions devoutly, feel Su Zi’s profound philosophical thoughts with a dull heart, and be illuminated by his spirit between the lines. His spirit is so noble, and I can only look up to him on earth. 4. Among the poems and articles I have learned from primary school to middle school, Su Shi wrote the following.

"When will the bright moon come out?" I ask the wine to the sky. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to Riding the wind to return home, I am afraid that the towers and jade buildings are too cold at high places. I dance and make light shadows, how can I be in the human world? Turning around the Zhu Pavilion, lowering the Qihu household, the light is sleepless, there should be no hatred, why is it so long to say goodbye? People are round. There are joys and sorrows, separation and reunion, the moon waxes and wanes. This is Gunnan Quan, I wish you a long life, thousands of miles away from the beauty of the moon. The west forest wall looks like a ridge and a peak on the side, with different heights from far and near. I don’t know the true face of Lushan Mountain, I just love it. I am in this mountain. Drinking on the lake, after the early clearing, the rain is clear and clear, and the mountain scenery is also strange. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always suitable to use light, strong and thick colors. Hui Chongchun River evening scene with three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo. , the spring river is warm and the ducks are prophets. The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds are short, which is the time when pufferfish are about to come. On June 27th, I read drunken books at Wanghu Tower. Black clouds rolled over the ink but did not cover the mountains. White raindrops jumped into the boat and the wind came. Suddenly it blows away, and the water below the Wanghu Tower is like the sky. Visit Qishui Qingquan Temple in Huanxi Sands, the temple is adjacent to Lanxi River, and the stream flows to the west. The orchid buds at the foot of the mountain are short and soaked in the stream, and the sandy road among the pines is pure and clear of mud. The rain is Xiaoxiao at dusk. Who knows that life is endless No more? The water flowing in front of the door can still flow to the west! Xiu will have white hair and sing the yellow chicken. I remember a night trip to Chengtian Temple on the night of October 12, the sixth year of Yuanfeng. I undressed and was about to fall asleep. When the moonlight came into my house, I happily set off. Thinking of nothing and finding happiness, I went to Chengtian Temple to find him. Zhang Huaimin, Huaimin was not sleeping, and walked into the atrium with each other. The courtyard was empty and clear like accumulated water, with algae and lilies intertwined in the water, covered with shadows of bamboos and cypresses. There was no moon on any night, no pines and cypresses anywhere, but there were few idle people like the two of us. ..

5. An article about Su Shi’s poetry

I hope it can help you to get full marks in the college entrance examination

2. Su Dongpo

It is picking (should be "picking" ) The jackdaw that refuses to perch on the cold branches? Is it the drinker who raises his cup to invite the bright moon? Is he a madman who has gone through ten years of life and death and suffered a lot of pain?

In that "star-gathering" era, people's expectations of you were to keep a low profile and play with pen and ink, but you had to go up to the tall building alone. Your light stung those eyes that are accustomed to the dark night. You are destined to bear the sewage thrown at you by both the officialdom and the literary world.

But I only see your green bamboo branches, the mango shoes on your feet, your back soaked by the rain, your smile is calm and free, and in your eyes there are only clear waves in the autumn wind and green water.

You stick to yourself and reach a height that future generations will always look up to.

Frustration is the normal state of life. When encountering setbacks, you should not blindly magnify the pain and let it fill your soul. You should learn to adjust your heartstrings and face it calmly. Su Shi, who was demoted in his later years, faced the setbacks in life and calmly chanted "I will live my whole life in a misty rain". The peaceful state of mind of facing up to the setbacks and downplaying the pain refined Dongpo's bold writing style. Sima Qian, who was tortured and tortured, was looked down upon by the world, and faced with shameless face to face his deceased clan. His setbacks were enough to magnify the pain in his heart and he died in depression, but his calm state of mind and strong will allowed him to grow from a man crawling on the ground. The imperial minister stood as a Chinese historian who wrote history for the people, and "Historical Records" will forever represent future generations. Stephen Hawking, who was studying for his doctorate but suddenly suffered from a serious illness, faced this sudden setback that was unimaginable to ordinary people. He used his peace of mind and reason to fold a boat for himself and ferry himself to the universe to meet the "black hole". "Quark" explores the mysteries of natural science together. It can be seen that facing setbacks with a peaceful heart to alleviate the pain will not only not make life gloomy, but also usher in the bright future of life after fulfilling one's ambitions, and make one's own contribution to society and history.

Success or failure is up to the West and the East. This hatred is endless. Who will be with me for the sake of pride? I have been in charge of misty rain all my life, and I have been flying in the snow.

I specially wrote this poem to Su Shi after he was demoted. Dongpo's life was extremely ups and downs: the twists and turns of love, the frustration of official career, the struggle of the political whirlpool, and the difficulty of complaining full of grievances.

His family, who are full of hope for him, his friends who have gone through disasters, and the people who are loved by him all hope that he can show his talents, prosper in officialdom, and help the world and the people. However, Dongpo knew that if fate was not favorable, the dark door of official career would never tolerate such a liberal Su Dongpo.

So, he exchanged his fame and fortune for "bamboo sticks and mango shoes". On the night when the moon was missing and the tung trees were hanging, he sang "The Great River Goes East" and felt that "life is so similar everywhere, just like a flying giant stepping on a tree" "Snow mud" is indifferent, he is not touched by "meager profits and vain fame", and only wants to "spend the rest of his life in the sea".

Su Dongpo, who knew himself, walked out calmly from the narrow gate of politics. Although he was contrary to everyone's expectations, he allowed us to see through a bold, indifferent, open-minded and enlightened scholar of Su University—— A generation of literary giants.

Knowing oneself is the bright moon of Dongpo, shining on him as he enters the long river of history heading east. 6. Writing about Su Shi

Meeting Su Shi

If there is a time tunnel for me to meet Su Shi, I would choose it - in autumn.

——Inscription

The sun sets over the western mountains, the twilight is vast, and the autumn wind brings a bit of coolness, spreading wantonly in the air. I stood outside the city gate that he must pass through, watching the outline of the city tower diluted little by little in the autumn frost. Looking into the distance, at the west end of the ancient road, a figure is walking alone, staggering through the fallen leaves. Behind him, every leaf records the ups and downs and wonderful chapters of his life.

As he came closer, his face gradually became clearer, his expression was tired and his eyes were bright. What was floating in the autumn wind was his messy gray beard. I waited calmly, waiting for his question.

"Why did you choose to meet me in autumn?"

"Four seasons cycle, and autumn is the most special season. After the prosperity of summer, we can't help but feel sad as winter approaches. Hesitation, so autumn is the best season for contemplation, summarizing the past, and building confidence beyond winter. It is like living in a short life with youth in the past and old age in the future. People then understand their destiny without confusion, and many unexpected gains will appear before their eyes. ..."

"Well said!" Su Shi stroked his beard slightly and nodded with a smile, but there was a lingering sadness in his eyebrows, "So, I should be happy that I have entered the autumn of life. However, I have always been positive and optimistic about life, but I always have no fixed place and move around. What kind of position has fate given me?"

I laughed, as an ancient, how could I? Compared with today's thinking, if we look at the modern world, a university scholar is extremely talented, knowledgeable, and literary. He has already become a famous writer. Why should he worry about his career failure?

"Once you are dragged into the political arena and involved in this turbid torrent, it is difficult for a thoughtful person to gain a foothold. Retreating from the world is certainly a wonderful method, and it is not uncommon among literati. It is rare that you have empty ambitions, but Although your official career has not been smooth, what I admire is that you still have a clear and heroic heart in this wandering life. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, you recite "When will the bright moon come", on the bank of Red Cliff, "Thinking of Gong Jin's time", in the forest of Mizhou, "Old Man" Talk about being a teenager.

Viewed from a modern perspective, your life is fulfilling and profound. I admire you even more for being aloof from things, not caring about gains and losses, and enjoying the bright moon in the mountains and the breeze on the river given by nature. What kind of state of mind is this. It seems that you have no shortcomings. Don’t you have a prominent position among the ranks of poets and essayists? ”

There are lonely geese returning late in the sky, and the fallen leaves are still floating in the sky one by one, making their final flight. Everything in the silent night touches my heart. Everything has its own uniqueness Even if my lifestyle is not perfect, how can I face life deeply and face Su Shi's confusion?

But Su Shi kept stroking his beard and frowning slightly for a while. Seeing him raise his head, his brows relaxed a lot: "A mayfly is sent to the heaven and earth, a drop in the vast ocean!" "

I looked up, and the night was getting darker. Above my head was the vast sky, so deep and unfathomable. On the sky, there were vast stars, and occasionally meteors flashed across like lightning. I suddenly became enlightened and faced the boundlessness. The universe and how small people are! Why worry about the ups and downs of life? The sky will tell you everything.

I looked back at Su Shi without knowing what he was saying. I read it again in his eyes. A long-lasting self-confidence. This is the communication of the soul, which transcends time and space and spans the ages. The agreement between people today and the ancients is so simple and extraordinary. We all laughed up to the sky in unison, and the laughter pierced the night sky, startling countless night birds. . 7. Asking for poems by Su Shi, Xin Qiji or Fan Zhongyan

Looking for some special poems for LZ: 1. Su Shi of the Northern Song Dynasty, "Shui Diao Ge Tou·An Shi in the East China Sea" An Shi was in the East China Sea, engaged in sideburns. Autumn. It is difficult to say goodbye to relatives and friends in the middle age, and the sorrow of separation is relieved by silk and bamboo. Once you have achieved fame and success, you will plan to return to the east and return to the sea, and help the sick to go to Xizhou. Your elegant ambitions are trapped in the crown, and your regrets are sent to Cangzhou. As the clouds age, you need to plan early, and you need brown fur. I have traveled thousands of miles from my hometown, but the good places often stay behind. When I am drunk and singing, you are harmonious. When I am drunk, you have to help me, but wine can forget my worries. Liu Xuande, who was appointed as Liu Xuande, slept in a tall building opposite. 2. Su Shi of the Northern Song Dynasty, "Shui Diao Ge Tou·Sunset" "Embroidered Curtain Roll" The setting sun at the head of the water melody embroidered curtain roll, the water under the pavilion is connected to the sky. I know that you have made a new work for me, the windows are wet and green and red. I always remember that in the Pingshan Hall, I pillowed on the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the lonely man disappeared. I recognized the drunken old man's words, The color of the mountain is mixed. A thousand hectares, all mirrors are pure, and the green peaks are inverted. Suddenly the waves rise, and a white-headed leaf dances. It makes me laugh at Lantai Master, who has not yet understood the natural sound of Zhuang. .3. Xin Qiji of the Southern Song Dynasty, "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Shooting at the Golden Tower in the Daytime" Shooting at the Golden Tower in the daytime, tigers and leopards open the nine gates. Seeing the king's advice, chatting and laughing can save the day. Eternal loyalty and courage, thousands of miles of wild smoke Miasma rain, don't be surprised to guess the past. Political fears are inevitable, and news will come day by day. I laugh at my house, the door is covered with grass, and the path is covered with moss. My hands are useless if I don't respond. I need to hold the crab claw cup. I talk about swords and poems and dance drunkenly. I'm so sad when I'm about to fall down while singing wildly. I have white hair and a seed, and I fall asleep when I wake up. 4. Southern Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji's "Shui Tiao Song Tou·The setting sun is covered with dust". The boat trip to Yangzhou, together with Yang Jiweng and Zhou Xianxian rhyme, the setting sun is covered with dust, and Hu Riding and hunting in Qingqiu. The Han family trained hundreds of thousands, and the fleets towered high. Who knows how to throw a whip and fly across, recalling the blood-stained falcons of the past, and the sorrow of the foxes in the wind and rain. Ji Zi is young, and his horse is black and mink. Now he is old and scratches his head. First, I passed Yangzhou. I was tired of traveling and wanted to go to the river. I planted thousands of tangerines in my hands. I visited the scenic spots in the southeast and had thousands of poems and books. I tried to make plans with you. Don't shoot the tigers in the south, and look for the rich people. 8. Composition of Su Shi<. /p>

Jiangxi Volume "Face"

[Example]

Face

(1)

The rain comes so hard Suddenly, so unexpectedly, the sky that was just clear just now turned dark in an instant, rain pattered on the trees and rocks, and the world immediately fell into mist...

The person who was jumping among the trees just now The squirrels disappeared, the birds that were noisy in the woods just now stopped chirping, and what was left was the noise of people... They walked in the rain, some lifted up their clothes to wipe away the rain that kept hitting their bodies; some were careful, For fear of soiling the shoes that were already covered with mud; some were walking quickly, and suddenly fell to the ground, splashing mud and water, causing a burst of screams...

Su Shi was slightly drunk, and took a picture The face was rosy in the slight cold of early spring. The rainwater slid down the face, flowed to the corners of the mouth, swirled in the dimples of the smile, and dripped on the ground.

What a face this is! He laughed, laughing at other people's embarrassment and his own "madness."

(2)

The rain came so suddenly and unexpectedly. The sky was sunny just now, but it suddenly became dark, and the rain pattered on the eaves and stone steps. , the world immediately fell into a mist...

The friends who were talking and laughing in the hall just now disappeared, the children who were noisy under the eaves disappeared, and what was left was a noise of people... They were all big He shouted his name, grabbed him as he walked out in a hurry, and pushed him into the prison van.

His eyes were slightly open, the corners of his mouth were twitching due to physical pain, and his messy hair was flying across his face. After going through night after night of abuse and torture, insults and slander, there was always a mark of rain on his face.

Outside the cell in Wutai, the rain was still falling. There were a lot of people on the street, and people wanted to take a look at him - this Su Shi who once ranked second in high school, was greatly appreciated by the emperor, and was once proud of his career.

On the broad and flat road in Bianliang City, a prison car was passing by. Rain was flowing on his face, and tears were flowing in his heart...

(3)

The rain gradually became lighter. He looked at the mango shoes under his feet and the bamboo stick in his hand. At that moment, he suddenly felt that they were more valuable than court boots and official seals.

The day turns to night, and the sunny day is followed by wind and rain. No matter how you dodge, you will inevitably encounter them. Perhaps, this is an inevitability of life? In this case, raise your face, face the wind and rain, and sigh: "Who is afraid? You can live your whole life in the mist and rain"! Then, the night becomes day, and the rainbow appears after the storm, which is another kind of necessity in life.

Walking slowly, my mood gradually became relaxed and happy, and I started humming a little tune unconsciously. The evening breeze blew, and before I knew it, the clouds had dispersed, and the setting sun showed its bright red face again on the head of the Western Mountain.

He turned around and saw that the path on Shahu Road was winding and had a transcendent beauty in the afterglow of the setting sun.

[Brief Comment]

This article is almost exactly the same as the sample article in the National Paper A, but with slight changes in some words and sentences (the changed parts are underlined), it is appropriate. Transformed into "Face". The article adds a small paragraph to the first and second parts respectively to highlight the "face". The author knows very well that everything on the "face" is an expression of the "heart", so the addition of these paragraphs seems to be seamless and appropriate.

The title "Face" is very tolerant, because everything on the outside is an expression of the heart, which allows many articles to be transformed into "Face". The author grasped this trick and transplanted his original article "Unexpected and Reasonable - Ding Fengbo" without any effort of pen and ink.

Many students can write an article carelessly when given abstract conceptual questions. However, once they encounter an image-based question, their ideas are immediately imprisoned by the image, and they cannot write in circles. Publish some in-depth articles. Even the conception skills of this article can be learned from. This is not plagiarism, but "stealing one's own laziness" and using the accumulation of one's usual compositions for further processing. This kind of article often achieves better results in the examination room because of its profound thinking and mature language.

Here, the commentator can also be lazy. For other comments on the article, please refer to the brief review of the article "Unexpected and Reasonable-Ding Fengbo". 9. Su Shi’s words or poems about Lushan Mountain

When Su Shi first entered Lushan Mountain, it was as if he had no experience in the green mountains, and he was not close to each other. If you want to know the face of Lushan Mountain, he was an old friend in those years. Since the past, he has been admiring the pure scenery and wandering in the mist. .Now it is not a dream, it is really Lushan. I wear mango shoes and a green bamboo stick, and I hang a hundred coins to travel. It is strange that no one knows the old prince in the deep mountains. I climbed Mount Lu to embrace Li Shi, Jun Bo and Su Shi, who were studying in Mount Lu. The flat lake soaks at the foot of the mountain, and the cloud peaks face the empty pavilion. The red lotuses are about to fall, and the white birds come and fall from time to time. I still think of living in seclusion, and the rocks are shocking and rushing down. After passing the Lushan Mountain, Su Shi's chaotic clouds are like hazing the mountain, and the force is like the drifting wind in the south. Peers respond harmoniously, bravely remembering the past. Misfortune gathers in the sky, purple and green mist appears from time to time. The geese disappear in the east ridge, and the dragon rises in the west niche. Sometimes people sit and laugh, and they talk in various ways. The heavy rain breaks the ridge, and the clear sky sweeps away. Hunhan. Where does Kuoran go? It's so shabby. The purple sky peak and the graceful white stone nunnery. The five elders count the pines and snow, and the twin streams fall into the Tiantan. Although the clouds silently pray in response, I feel ashamed to have moved the text. Inscribed on the wall of Xilin Temple Su Shi saw ridges and peaks on the side, with different heights near and far. He didn't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because he was in this mountain. After passing Yuantong's poem Su Shi's Shi'er Peak, the road connected to the sky, and Fanyintang came to the spring under the moon. He drank the water of Mount Lu for the first time in his life. , he was a disciple of Xuedou Zen the other day. The treasure book in his sleeve has not yet come out. In the dream, the flying cover has been passed down first. Who knows more about Ji Zhongsan? There is no immortal hidden in the wild crane. There are three poems inscribed on the wall of the west forest. : First, the sound of the stream is like a broad and long tongue, and the color of the mountain is not a pure body; there are forty-eight thousand verses at night, how will it be like a human being in the future? Second, when viewed horizontally, it becomes a ridge and the side becomes a peak, and the mountains look different from far and near (another work : Different from near and far); I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, I just know that I am in this mountain. Thirdly, the mist and rain of Mount Lu are the tide of Zhejiang, and I can’t help but hate it before it arrives; when I arrive, there will be nothing else, the tide of mist and rain of Mount Lu is the tide of Zhejiang. Inscribed on the wall of Xilin "Looking at it horizontally, there are ridges and peaks, with different heights and distances. I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain." "Given to the Chief Elder of Donglin": "The sound of the stream is like a broad and long tongue. Isn't the color of the mountain not a pure body? When night comes, Eighty-four thousand verses, how can one day be as good as a human being?" "Waterfall Pavilion": "The misty rain in Mount Lu and the tide in Zhejiang will make you regret it before it arrives. The first green mountain is untouched, and the jianjian is not close to each other. You must know the face of Lushan Mountain. He was an old friend in the past. Since the past, I have cherished the pure appreciation and wandered in the peaceful world. Now it is not a dream, I am really in Lushan Mountain. I have a green bamboo stick on my mango shoes and a hundred coins on my head. Traveling. It's strange that in the deep mountains, everyone knows the old prince. I heard about the Taishan stone on the Three Gorges Bridge in Qixian. It has been slipping through the thread for many days. Besides, there are hundreds of thunders, and I have fought with the stone for thousands of years. I traveled deep into the nine underground places and narrowly escaped from the Three Gorges. I can't lose in the long run. At the end of the stream, you want to be full of bottomless sinuses. Fish jump over the waves, and the flying turtles fall with the sound. The cold is entering the bones of the mountains, and the vegetation is all thin and thin. In the mist in the sky, gold and stone play in the caves. The winding flying bridge comes out, and the water is half a moon long. .The divine dragon in Yuyuan is approaching, and the rain and hail disrupt the sunny day. The bottle is clear and sweet, but it can be swallowed but not rinsed. First, rinse the red sun under the high rocks of Yuting Pavilion, and a sad wind comes from the deep valley. Open the Qingyu Gorge, and two white dragons fly out. Chaos The foam disperses the frost and snow, and the ancient pool shakes empty. The remaining current is slippery and silent, and it quickly pours down the two stones. I can't bear to come and go. The moon rises and flies to the east of the bridge. The silver palace is swaying, and the water palace is sinking. I wish to live a high life with the piano, and step on the red Ai Gong. .Holding a white hibiscus, he jumped down into the clear water.