Gift to Li Can as a scholar (zi Huiyong)
Tang Dynasty: Seng Luan
Longxi Hui used real talents to search for wonders and adventures unparalleled. The sharp edge of the pen is sharpened, and the water of the West River is still in my chest. The ancient music of mourning strings clears people's ears, and the moon dew stirs up the cold and weeps the autumn ghosts. ?
The moss is dust-free until the dawn sings, and the old leaves of fir and pine are drying. Ten scrolls show the remaining three hundred articles, and the Sichuan paper is burned in a golden light. The majestic light is unfathomable, making me stagger into a frenzy. ?
The vast suburbs are vast and empty, with bright light green and lingering smoke. What is the limit of the relative scenery in the vastness?
The setting sun, chaotic peaks and green mountains leaning against the sky. I was also surprised to see the sails of the large ship hanging high, and the waves breaking through the waves and flying immortals. ?
Looking back, I caught a glimpse of five thousand people, and jumped down to the Xianglu Waterfall Spring. Why did the ancients praise Badu?
How dare you judge Yan Chou now? The rustling wind and thunder did not stop for a while, and then started to call the big hand in the field. ?
The horses are as strong as the falcons and eagles, hunting the wild fields with clouds and climbing over the sky. The fox hides and dares not move, but it makes a double cry and flies at a rapid pace. Sad as Xiang Ling cries in Xiangpu, swallowing the mournful sound through the clouds and mist. ?
Nine Yi mountains are deep and emerald and towering, and the immortal bones disappear without knowing where they are. When the Qing Dynasty knocks on Yue Ou with wild visitors, the jingle sounds urgently to convey the Qing Dynasty. The luan chicks are still calling in undecided terms, and they are still upstairs in the frosty night. ?
It is as high as the dew clouds in the sky, and the white and blue are all as white. The crane flies leisurely from Jingbi, and the giant turtle comes out wearing a penglai on its head. The songs and poems of the predecessors are only those of Hanlin, and the immortals and immortals are so profound. ?
The whip of creation revolves around the pen, and the brilliance is not bitter. The dream is riding on the clear moon, flying to Tianmu Cen on the rooftop. There are hundreds of words pouring into the lake and the sea, and each word is immortal and will be cast in gold. ?
On this day, there are many gentlemen and couples, and the Xuanyuan is filled with piles of pearls and jewels. Traveling together in Kunlun all day long, there is a banquet for the Queen Mother on the twelfth floor.
The Road to Shu is Difficult
Author: (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai
Ouch! How dangerous it is! The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Silkworms and yufu, how confused the founding of the country is! You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not in the vicinity of Qin Sai. There is a bird path in Taibai, Xidang, which can cross the top of Emei. The earth collapsed and the mountains destroyed the strong men to death, and then the ladders and stone stacks were connected to each other. There is a high mark of six dragons returning to the sun on the top, and a rushing wave and turning back to Sichuan below. The yellow crane cannot fly past, and the ape clings to it to overcome its sorrow. Why is there so much green mud? A hundred steps lead to nine twists and turns in the rocky mountains. Mon went to the Lijing Well and raised his head and breathed, and he sat with his hands on his back and sighed.
I asked you when you will return from your journey to the west. I am afraid that the journey will be steep and the rocks will be inaccessible. But I saw mourning birds calling old trees, and male and female flying around the forest. I also heard Zigui crying about the moon at night and worrying about the empty mountains. The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky! Make people listen to this withering beauty. Even if the peaks are gone, the sky is not full, and withered pines hang upside down against the cliffs. The turbulent waterfalls are noisy, and the cliffs turn to rocks and thousands of valleys are thundered. The danger is also like this. Why do people who have traveled far away come here?
The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei. One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it. Those who were guarding or robbing relatives turned into wolves and jackals. Avoid tigers in the morning and snakes at night. Grinding teeth and sucking blood, killing people like numbness. Although Jincheng is happy, it is better to return home early. The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky. I turned to the west and looked to the west, sighing.