Every frame of the movie can be used as wallpaper, which makes people sigh the magnificence of China's mountains and rivers. Gao Xiaosong said: Life is not just about the present, but also about poetry and distance.
In this movie, we can see the magnificent scenery in the distance, but there is no poem. It just so happens that I have been playing in Tibet for one or two years. Although I didn't go to Qiangtang, I also walked through no man's land such as Hoh Xil. He wrote many poems about Tibet.
Then we will follow the journey of the movie to appreciate the poem and the distance.
partridge day-recalling Cangyang Gyatso
Jun is the king of the snowy plateau and once had a lover in Lhasa.
life in the Millennium palace is short. Wan Li has clear skies and long clouds.
in the market, beside the cloth palace.
I haven't seen Mei Jiao Niang tonight.
The poor story turned into a tragedy, leaving the tourists with two lines of tears.
setting a storm
staying at Everest base camp overnight, I love to travel freely all my life.
the moon is lower, the sky is closer, the wind is tight, and the cold wind is blowing all over the sky.
In the morning, seeing the fog in the wilderness cage and closing the road, why don't you get hurt?
wait until the clouds gradually drift away. The sky and mountains are clear.
settle the storm ~ stay at Mount Everest overnight
Lie down and listen to the waves and snow dissolve, and stand Mount Everest outside the west window.
The moonlight shines on Yinshan, which is really bright and wild. Poor bright moon and dark starry sky.
travel around Qian Shan and Wanshui without regrets. The gale tried to lift the canopy overnight.
what's it like to come and go in colorful clouds, fairy. Chang 'e Dance Sleeve Guanghan Palace.
recalling Qin e
the west wind is strong, climbing mountains and climbing mountains to mount Everest and the moon? ,
Everest month, boundless wilderness, colorful clouds.
It coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moonlight shines on the snow for thousands of years?
a thousand years of snow, crystal clear, connected with the sky.
Qinyuanchun-Everest
If you want to climb into the sky, it will freeze day by day and listen to avalanches at night.
Looking at Mount Everest, the cloud flag is like a phoenix, and under the glacier, the jade belt is like a dragon.
Chung Shan Man is nine miles away, which is almost equal to Chang 'e Dance Sleeve Palace.
in the cold wind, take advantage of the blurred moonlight to see all the stars.
There are heroes in the world, but they are not afraid of the cold and cold wind.
Tang poetry and Han Fu, without songs or chants, have disappeared without a trace.
I traveled all over Qian Shan, and Xu Xiake wrote about it, but I didn't know that this peak stood in the sky.
Sing, there is a boundless universe in my heart.
Shuidiao Tou ~ Memories of the Mid-Autumn Festival in 216 spent in Everest Base Camp and rhymed with Dongpo.
Go all the way to Tibet, climb to the top and look into the sky.
I don't know the stars above me, but they are a few light years away.
Thousands of miles of snow on Mount Everest, a clear pool reflecting the moon, this night is very cold.
all ages are like freezing time.
the night wind roared, and the ice was dark, so I could not sleep.
poor people, it's not the bright moon that can reunite.
I want to remember the flow of the Milky Way, but I see the brightness and splendor, and God's will has not been fulfilled.
several colorful clouds are scattered, dancing under the moon.
Huanxisha
The Gobi drives away wild donkeys and sings a song into the wasteland.
there is always a moment of joy in life.
humanitarian wild donkeys are often stupid and stubborn. Donkeys look at you and me or are stupid.
It's dangerous and uninhabitable here.
spend the night at Payang
The telephone pole is perched on the dusk, and the sun is setting on the wasteland.
autumn wind wants to kill weeds, but running water can't prevent desert sand.
The swamp startled the flying crane, and the grassland was in full bloom.
Tonight in except my comrade, the bright moon, the ends of the earth are my home.
Crossing the Ghost Lake
The Ghost Lake in Shenshan Town is magnificent.
I am fascinated by the waves, and I wander around the clouds to draw pictures.
The tundra is long and lonely, and the autumn colors are gradually deserted.
no matter how many beautiful scenery there are, it is by no means smooth.
partridge sky
people are wide in the plateau, and floating clouds are projected into qingtan.
four-wheel drive cross-country should be galloping, and thousands of miles of wasteland should be left to bend.
no signal, there is a glacier.
the snow-capped mountains move with flags at sunset.
Poor scenery all the way, and the bright moon invites people to watch it alone.
Langtaosha
Cross-country into the border, with the stars and the moon.
on the snowy mountain, the colorful clouds return.
I'm in the desert at the end of the world, and the wind blows.
after a long night's dream, the mountain is low and depressed.
I advise you not to be a teenager.
When I heard wolves howling at the moon, I started to fly.
Visiting Guge Dynasty
Driving to visit the border, this place is completely deserted.
the Gobi is a double dragon roll, and the wasteland is a horse first.
the rise and fall leave traces, and the palace is in the sky.
if you stop and learn to howl, the cattle and sheep will be indifferent.
picking mulberry seeds
There is an independent wind floating on the top of the mountain, and there is a vast sea of clouds.
Clear water and soup, I am the king of snowy areas for a moment.
the scenery is infinite, the time is slow, and the road is long.
Autumn leaves are beginning to turn yellow, so forget vanity fair.
Xiangzi
The setting sun is setting in the west, and people are on a dangerous cliff.
if you linger, you will see the end of the world.
the peaks stand tall and straight into the clouds.
Look at smoke like fog, fog like rain, and rain like yarn.
the wind blows snow and ice, and the rain brings sediment.
when you leave, a bowl of camellia oleifera.
there is no home in the vast road ahead.
or a mountain cloud, a lake, a flower.
Langtaosha
At dusk, the border passes, and the wind switches through the banners.
the scenery is boundless in the sky.
if you want to climb the top of the mountain, it will be full of autumn and full moon.
don't climb the mountain alone, it's a glacier.
a wolf howled and the moonlight was cold.
I'm just a lonely traveler at the end of the world, who is * * * Chan Juan.
partridge sky
wolves and eagles fly at night, and the vast expanse is even more deserted.
if you drive a thousand miles to find your way forward, you'll never follow in the footsteps of bumps in the night.
The autumn moon is hidden, and the dawn stars are sinking.
The grassland is the most fascinating one night.
tonight is like visiting a fairyland, which is unheard of in the world.
qingpingle
autumn equinox season, lonely plateau month.
the wolf whistled in the wilderness, and suddenly there was heavy snow.
If you want to get lost, you'll be alone in the snowy Jianghu.
What is acacia in Mo Wen? It's deserted here.
going to Pulan
I went all the way to Pulan and went to the border alone.
there are thousands of gold mines instead of poor fields.
wild horses and Mercedes-Benz people are lonely, with flowing clouds and colorful colors.
The double lakes are full of waves and the heart of the moon, and the sky shines far away from Meng Han.
Yu Meiren
except my comrade, the bright moon, a plateau, is a barren road.
There was no westerly wind in the lonely city all night, which attracted birds singing and wolves howling in the snowy mountains.
the moonlight shines outside the west window, and the wind is as angry as nature.
how many times can a lonely life be crazy if you sing loudly and let it fly?
partridge sky
Independent and boundless snowy mountains, the tundra is a hundred miles away.
a glacier melts, and the sun, the moon and the moon vanish for thousands of years.
xinzang road is the source of Yajiangyuan.
the snow and ice on the mountain turned into springs.
since then, the trickle has been rushing to the rivers and seas, and Qian Shan is only idle.
Qinyuanchun-Namtso
The wind rolls through the banners, the waves beat on the beach and the sacred lake in Rizhao.
Looking forward to Qingtangla, Yunshan covered with snow, blue lake water, and the pearls of Canghai.
through the Millennium, through the ages, you can know that there are no birds and beasts.
Qiu Lai, on the west wind plain, is deserted.
How about driving in Wan Li and asking who is the real man?
If you want to climb to the top, get a glimpse of the sky, dive to the bottom, and then worship Longdu.
rolling waves, all the way ahead, this is the vicissitudes of thousands of books.
under the setting sun, let the clouds protrude and return to the journey.
calm the storm ~ at night to Nima
There is no one in the wilderness, and it is difficult for eagles to fly and wolves to whistle.
people are trapped in a bumpy place and get lost. I know that the cold night is already midnight.
where is the journey of a thousand miles? I'm disappointed. Look for the North Star ahead.
how many scenery is unbreakable and vast. The ups and downs in the world are life.
partridge day
In Bangor at night, the clouds are thick, and it snows heavily for stay for a long time.
cars and birds are lost, and Qian Shan and I are old friends.
wind fills the sleeves and snow seals the throat.
the vast road ahead makes people sad.
it is better to gallop on the wasteland, which means that life is more free.
it snows at night in Bangor
It's autumn in the desert wasteland, and people are looking back at the tall buildings.
Last night, I missed the snow all night, which made Qian Shan bald.
Seeing Tibetan antelopes in Hoh Xil
Why is this place so desolate? I want to climb the peak and ask God.
Mo Dao Qiu Lai was absolutely angry, riding the wind and stepping on the snow to hide the antelope.
Hoh Xil
This place is deserted, driving to chase the sunset.
it's cloudy in Kunlun, and the snow on the road is frosty.
one vein divides Qinghai-Tibet, and three rivers run to the ocean.
in the poor desert, there are several guns.
Hoh Xil
Sometimes there are eagles and sometimes there are wolves, and I wander alone in the wilderness.
a new world five thousand miles away, an old ocean 3 million years ago.
It's full of wind and hunting, and the majestic mountains are covered with snow.
now, when you see the Kunlun moon, it's not a long road on the plateau.
partridge sky * Chaka Salt Lake
Chaka Salt Lake is full of water, and Wan Li in Kunlun is uninhabited.
clouds come and go in lakes and mountains, and the sun and the moon rise and fall between heaven and earth.
sincere and lovely, but pitiful.
if it's true, it's unreal and it's immortal.
the mirror of the sky hangs high for a long time, and the mirror rises and falls for ten thousand years.
picking mulberry seeds * Kunlun
Driving on the wasteland, there is no one around,
The dusk is deep, and the journey is a thousand miles away.
in the setting sun, the snow is faint, and
the Kunlun mountains are vast, blocking the warm clouds from the south.
corn poppy-blocking no man's land at night
In no man's land, the traffic is cut off, and the cold night is midnight and a half.
when you open the skylight and look at the starry sky, you can see that the Milky Way is flowing all over the sky.
the lights are on and the stars are fading.
where the world meets again, hundreds of millions of stars are in the smog.
Huanxisha
The scenery of Sichuan and Tibet is magnificent, driving thousands of miles to avoid dust,
Climbing the peak and seeing the snow-capped mountains open.
at the end of the sunset, clouds change, and colorful clouds wander in the moon.
Qian Shan is waiting for you.
calm the storm
at first glance, the scenery in the world is difficult if you don't experience it.
Mo Wei is at a high altitude here, so what's to be afraid of? The wind blows away all the troubles in the world.
independent mountain peaks are frequently seen from afar, high and wide, and the horizon falls into the golden mountain.
people in the plateau are so mysterious that they know, and after some baptism, they recognize the ordinary.
There are many poems in the magnificent mountains and rivers, but no poets have been looking for them. Many poems in Tang poetry and Song poetry are related to China's mountains and rivers, and Tibet's no man's land is a place where so many poets in ancient China didn't have a chance to come, so the poems formed by various images here have not yet been found. I went to Tibet twice and wrote many poems here. And now "Seventy-seven Days" is released. I chose some poems from the scenes that appeared in the movie. If you like, please help, appreciate and share more.