Poems describing the lion forest

1. "Revisiting the Lion Forest" Qing: Li Hong

I plan to go to the palace for a day, thinking about people and looking forward to it. I'd rather say that Longjing is hazy, but I love the lion forest between cities. Old trees are fragrant in spring, and rockeries are like real mountains for a long time. A short pause can be said to be pricking up ears, which means it is not because of a smooth climb.

2. "Tour Huangshan Lion Forest" Qing: Cui Guoyin

Thirty years ago, I traveled here and stayed here for a long time. Wet clouds invade sunny and suspicious rain, while deep valleys hide wind and summer is autumn. I cherish red mud, and I will bring new eyes with wax. Mountain gods should know each other when they see me. Does being young and thin look old?

3. The End of the Lion Grove: Yao Daoyan

There is nowhere to escape in the pass, and you can go back to the forest after fainting.

Birds are forbidden in mid-levels and stay in deep bamboo rain.

Watching the water communicate with Zen, smelling the fragrance dyes the heart.

Knocking on the door surprises guests, and thinking about it is also a quiet search.

4. "Singing in the Lion Forest" Qing: Yu Yue

The Buddha reached out and turned into five lions, and accidentally hit Wucheng. It has been stiff for 500 years and has turned to stone so far. I'll just put my clothes on top, and it's hard to spread strange words. Take the least of the five evils, and the nine ups and downs are not thorough. The earth bends around the valley, and the water winds into a slanting river. Ironically, we are like ants, but we wear them in zigzag beads. Scholars' arguments are afraid of conformity and tend to seek perfection in beauty and China. Although the mountain likes emptiness, it swims in a hurry. The snake climbs the pass, and Deng climbs the Shu. Changli once said that I can bow my head from the earth, but I don't want to bow my head halfway up the mountain. Brother Shi laughed when he heard this. What are you talking about? Mi Dian saw an ear as big as a fist, and there must be water and robes relatively. What's more, there are thousands of rocks and valleys in Luotang depression, and they are not just flaky. Please come here to remind you that you have traveled all over East, Dai, Xihua, North, Hengnan, Huozhong. You have seen the beautiful scenery of Xin 'an and drove all the way to eat Qin cuisine. Try to find the old place to swim, and you can't escape from one mountain and one valley. This is even worse than Gong Hu's atrophy. It is a waste of time to laugh at a fool. Even if you don't dare to hang down, it seems appropriate to bend Bird's waist a little. I nodded and took a sip of tea at the bar, which was not too long. Sitting in a nearby temple, listening to the bell ring, I suspect that this is a lion roaring in the forest.

5. The Lion Grove is the Scenery Yuan: Only in this way.

Ten thousand poles of green jade surround the meditation room, with dense bamboo shoots and young long heads; Sit up and walk through the forest like a patrol hall with seven feet of crutches. The light on the plain wall makes the eyes twice as bright, and the wind tree through the curtain makes it clear; The roots of frogs and drums sing the residual rain, and the water in Nanshan is in a trance. Xiang Jun came to detain the Shaolin Sect, but the official door was blocked; Deep in the bamboo pavilion, the stone forest sits on a rainbow.