Are there any landscape poems? Four sentences, the shorter the better.

Wanglu Mountain Waterfall

Li Bai

The incense burner produces purple smoke in the sunshine, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river in the distance.

Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky.

Sent Lin Zifang off at Jingci Temple at dawn

Yang Wanli

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

Mountain Dwelling in Autumn

Wang Wei

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upward.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.

Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain

Li Bai

All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone.

I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain.

Climbing the Stork Tower

Wang Zhihuan

The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea.

If you want to see a thousand miles away, take it to the next level.

Gift to Wang Lun

Li Bai

Li Bai was about to leave in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me.

Looking at Tianmen Mountain

Li Bai

Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point.

The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and the lone sail is coming from the sun.

Drinking on the lake when it first clears and then rains

Su Shi

The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains look empty and rainy is also strange.

If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.

Tixilinbi

Author: Su Shi

Viewed horizontally, it looks like a ridge and a peak on the side, with different heights near and far.

I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain.

Small Pond

Yang Wanli

The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water, which is clear and soft.

The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.

Early Departure from Baidi City

Author: Li Bai

The White Emperor's farewell speech is among the colorful clouds, and the thousand-mile journey to Jiangling is returned in one day.

The apes on both sides of the strait can’t stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.