Poems about Shimashan Park

1. Translation of Shimashan Park Fu

Stone horses return to the clouds, stand out from the crowd, a thousand-year-old city, and a new atmosphere. Located in the fertile east of Sichuan, according to the land of Bashu to Tianjin. East of Wu Kui, far from Jingchu; The west is connected with Chongqing, opening the door to prosperity. Looking at Jiange in the north and Fucheng and Guizhou in the south, the military strategists will compete. Protected by four mountains, it is the pearl-holding city of Kowloon. Six waters flow out, commanding, young and strong, with four distinct seasons. Three mountains and five ridges, casting a thousand-year picture; Two troughs and one dam, inheriting hundreds of generations of humanities. Fan Chengda's peak gate is full of enthusiasm, Lu Fangweng's dragon is full of indulgence, mountains and rivers are embraced, and poetry is heard. People take pleasure in relaxing, while civilians are famous for advocating art. The prosperity of writing style is dazzling in the neighborhood.

At the foot of Dongshan Mountain in the south of the city, different peaks stand out and look alike. It looks like a flying horse, that is, a famous mountain with stone horses. Push the red sun out of the hole in the morning and cover it with white clouds at night. Lin hai is vast, with ten thousand peaks towering behind him; The weather is fine, and there is a Ma Pingchuan ahead. Collect the yin and yang of heaven and earth, elegant and charming; The show that attracts the bright moon is beautiful and graceful. It's sunny in the morning and cloudy at night. The peaks are steep and are well-known among the eight scenic spots in Liangshan. It has a long history and was famous before Song Zhaonan crossed.

The construction of Shimashan Park has also followed the legacy of the past, with a new look, tree-lined trails and pavilions erected on the peaks. Zhongming ancient temple, covered with the mantle of the mountain; Zhide Academy, connected to the Holy Source. There are also clouds on the first floor, attracting wind and dew, and flying in the pavilion. Built on the mountain, thousands of lights are in sight; Rising from the ground, nine planets is desirable. Swallow HarmonyOS system, great workmanship. Over the mountains, layer upon layer; Mumaolin and Xiuzhu are lush. Singing birds and flowers, sitting in the autumn moon and spring breeze, poetic and picturesque, is endless fun. One side is a blessed land, and people from far and near compete to come and go. Or explore success in seclusion, or relax, or exercise, or invite friends. Hand in hand. So on a whim, I climbed the stairs, looked at the fence and saw the sky at a glance.

Looking at the green bamboo forest, the road is vertical and horizontal; There are many buildings under the blue sky and white clouds. All trades are thriving, merchants are gathering, and traffic is endless. Still the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the heart has witnessed it. In front of the lion cliff, thousands of rice stalks are rolled; At the top of Wenfeng Tower, Wan Li is shrouded in mist. Hills and green hills, one after another. Good weather is endless. Such a rich land is suitable for human habitation, and it is gratifying to meet it. Because of love and scenery, I feel relaxed and happy.

Ode: You Qing Shi Lang Lang Gan Kun Ma Shi is walking in the clouds.

The new look of the ancient style is natural, looking up and looking far, and the brain is wide open.

Xiong huashao

20 1 1 year1February

2. The life story of the author of Shimashan Park Fu was written by Xiong.

Xiong,/kloc-0 was born in Liangping, Chongqing in September, 1962. He is now a member of China Calligraphers Association, China Poetry Society, the second CPPCC of Chongqing, the deputy director of Chongqing CPPCC Literature and History Office, the vice chairman of Chongqing Calligraphers Association, the deputy director of Chinese Painting Committee, the member of Creative Review Committee, the member of Art Committee of Chongqing China Painting Academy, and the vice president of Three Gorges Painting and Calligraphy Institute. His calligraphy and painting works have participated in the Modern International Calligraphy Exhibition, the 7th National Calligraphy Exhibition, the 1st China-Korea Calligraphy and Painting Exchange Exhibition, the Yuchuan Calligraphy Exhibition and the 8th International Calligraphy Exchange Exhibition. , and won the Ministry of Culture 12 Excellent Works Award. He is the author of Poems, Monographs on History and Culture, Biography of Zen Master on Broken Mountain (Religious Culture Publishing House), Local Literature and History Materials, Shuangguitang of Southwest Ancestral Family (Chongqing Publishing House), Xiong Juan, a collection of contemporary young and middle-aged painters and painters in China (Chongqing Publishing House), etc. The editor-in-chief is Zhang Zuyi's classic Tibetan extension-Tang Monument, etc.

Shimashan Park House

Stone horses return to the clouds, stand out from the crowd, a thousand-year-old city, and a new atmosphere. Located in the fertile east of Sichuan, according to the land of Bashu to Tianjin. East of Wu Kui, as far as Jingchu; The west is connected with Chongqing, opening the door to prosperity. Looking at Jiange in the north and Fucheng and Guizhou in the south, the military strategists will compete. Protected by four mountains, it is the pearl-holding city of Kowloon. Six waters flow out, commanding, young and strong, with four distinct seasons. Three mountains and five ridges, casting a Millennium picture; Two troughs and one dam, inheriting hundreds of generations of humanities. Fan Chengda's peak gate is full of enthusiasm, Lu Fangweng's dragon is full of indulgence, mountains and rivers are embraced, and poetry is heard. People take pleasure in relaxing, while civilians are famous for advocating art. The prosperity of writing style is dazzling in the neighborhood.

At the foot of Dongshan Mountain in the south of the city, different peaks stand out and look alike. It looks like a flying horse, that is, a famous mountain with stone horses. Push the red sun out of the hole in the morning and cover it with white clouds at night. Lin hai is vast, with ten thousand peaks towering behind him; The weather is fine, and there is a Ma Pingchuan ahead. Collect the yin and yang of heaven and earth, elegant and charming; The show that attracts the bright moon is beautiful and graceful. It's sunny in the morning and cloudy at night. The peaks are steep and are well-known among the eight scenic spots in Liangshan. It has a long history and was famous before Song Zhaonan crossed.

The construction of Shimashan Park has also followed the legacy of the past, with a new look, tree-lined trails and pavilions erected on the peaks. Zhongming ancient temple, covered with the mantle of the mountain; Zhide Academy, connected to the Holy Source. There are also clouds on the first floor, attracting wind and dew, and flying in the pavilion. Built on the mountain, thousands of lights are in sight; Rising from the ground, nine planets is desirable. Swallow HarmonyOS system, great workmanship. Over the mountains, layer upon layer; Mumaolin and Xiuzhu are lush. Singing birds and flowers, sitting in the autumn moon and spring breeze, poetic and picturesque, is endless fun. One side is a blessed land, and people from far and near compete to come and go. Or explore success in seclusion, or relax, or exercise, or invite friends. Hand in hand. So on a whim, I climbed the stairs, looked at the fence and saw the sky at a glance.

Looking at the green bamboo forest, the road is vertical and horizontal; There are many buildings under the blue sky and white clouds. All trades are thriving, merchants are gathering, and traffic is endless. Still the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the heart has witnessed it. In front of the lion cliff, thousands of rice stalks are rolled; At the top of Wenfeng Tower, Wan Li is shrouded in mist. Hills and green hills, one after another. Good weather is endless. Such a rich land is suitable for human habitation, and it is gratifying to meet it. Because of love and scenery, I feel relaxed and happy.

Xiong huashao

20 1 1 year1February

The poem about the park is 1. Spring Garden by Wang Wei, a Tang poem, is a matter of being in the rain and taking advantage of the situation.

Open the edge and divide the white water. The grass turned into a chess game, and Duan Lin held up the orange.

Still holding deerskin, mugwort hides at dusk. The topic of Xueneng is that the gardens are deep in the back garden of the owner of Han Tao Zhuang, and the hustle and bustle begins to be quiet and the shade is swept away.

If you want to spend next year, you should be bored. Wu Rongqiu Garden began to pity this beautiful spring grass, but did not feel that Qiu Lai's green was getting thinner and thinner.

Disappointed people dispersed and butterflies flew high in the garden. 2. Modern Jiangfeng Garden is burning silently.

The buds in the green leaves are like car lights in the dark, advocating patience and making no noise. Birds and beasts in the garden, larvae intoxicated and suffocated.

The roar of nature, when can't the wings of the plane be heard? Unconsciously, rain came-wet mud knocked on the courtyard wall. Branches break leaves, walls collapse.

Plants rush to the season, just like the human body. At dusk, bats flew around the wall of the ancient horse garden. I obeyed the will of an ancient tree in the garden and carried the body of the girl who was executed because of pregnancy out of the gate through a hole cut in the wall of the garden. The fragrance of lilacs floated out of the hole, as if marrying death in spring. 3. An ancient foreign garden-Ximenes, I stood in front of the iron fence of the ancient garden and poked my head around; Everything around seems to be immersed in a dream of missing my hometown.

Above the dense trees, under the clear blue sky in the afternoon, it shakes and shines like a gem. It's gloomy in the distance, and the sound of sighing slowly comes from there. The sound of water is like a kiss.

My eyes were lost in the dreamlike withered flowers without petals, with a gray-green leaf hovering in the cool trembling air and falling to the ground. ..... The branches and leaves kept shaking, and I don't know what mysterious force was making trouble. "From the shady jungle, it seems that there is a fragrance floating, and a magical rose sticks out. Her extremely feminine figure has been exposed behind a thin veil for a long time.

Her eyes were fixed on mine. Then she disappeared into the fog and retreated sadly along the path ... from the deep and dense Woods, there came a monotonous and weak voice, which was the answer of the current, a tick, and a kiss. Not far away, in the bright afternoon sky above Magnolia, a shining teardrop was flying brightly.

..... The garden is once again hidden in a sad dream, and a tall and charming nightingale wails in the silent distance. Autumn in Van Dusen Garden-Brock's fingers touched the Woods with red meaning. Summer leaves with a sigh, and the rolling water reflects the falling tears. The fragrance of roses disappeared behind the cloud curtain, like a dying song. My inner ear lingers in the sadness of autumn in the distant farewell sound. -Silent Garden in senghor.

Labor and noise, all the disturbing noises of the city slip through the smooth roof, linger in the ear, reach the sad window and disappear in the tiny, delicate and considerate leaves. White hands, elegant posture, peaceful behavior.

But the drums of Damm-Damm (1) span mountains and continents. Who can calm my heart and jump, jump and sting under the call of the dam? (Translated from unpublished poems) Zhang Fang translated (1) African Damm-Damm drums, which are traditionally used to convey information.

I love Shimashan Park. At first, I came to the front of the park. There are eight pillars beside the seven stone hydrangeas. Each pillar is painted with a dragon. The dragon is the symbol of China, probably the guardian park! Walking into the park, flowers and trees appeared in front of you, and a fresh fragrance came to your nose. Why not let people imagine that this is a green park? What you see is a lake. The fish in the lake chase and play like stars.

We bought a bag of fish material and sprinkled it into the lake bit by bit. Fish are scrambling for food. You won't let me, and I won't let you, just like fighting. We feed the fish and cheer for the strong.

The lake didn't satisfy us, so we continued to go to the playground. "Convenience service points" are continuous, like rolling mountains; The owner of the photo booth warmly invited us to take photos.

Soon, we came to the playground of the park. There are "Ma Zhuge", "roller coaster", "pirate ship" and "spacewalk" ... countless entertainment projects.

Among them, "Rushing Forward" is the most exciting, and "Luxury Malaysia" is the most elegant.

Bai Juyi's poem "Lotus Stone" describes the stone Tang Dynasty.

One or two bluestones and three or four white lotus branches.

Send Dongluo, and your heart will go with things.

Stone leaning against the wind tree, under the lotus pond.

Knowing the resettlement place far away, I hope to be prosperous.

It's too late to take the county home now.

Mo Yan is thousands of miles away, and he has a heart at the end of the year.

Wang Jian Wangfu Shitang

Wangfu, the river is long. Turn to stone and never look back.

It rained on the mountain for days, and pedestrians returned to the stone.

Wang Fu Tang Poetry Liu Yuxi

I hope my husband won't come back all day and become a lonely stone.

It has been thousands of years, just like when I first saw it.

Tang Wang Wei's "East Peak Pavilion is endowed with secluded stones"

On the flaky East Stream, the shady cliffs have yet to be repaired.

After the rain, bluestone is hazy and moss is quiet at the end of the year.

Never look back, today is for people to stay.

Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty

With whom, go to the end of the world and never return.

Like a girl at the foot of Jiuyi Mountain.

6. Excerpts from poems about stones 15 1. On the winter night, a few naked stars were pitifully cold and shivering, and you could almost hear the sound of teeth biting each other.

The little star trembled in the cold air, as if shivering with cold. In the early morning, the snowstorm stopped, but there is still a long time before dawn.

A few remnant stars secretly opened their eyes and peeped into the white world. 4. Snowflakes in the air fall gracefully one by one, blooming with incomparable beauty and gentleness.

5. White roofs, white houses and white birds fly silently through my years. 6. Stand in the snow and pick up a snowflake and watch it turn into a transparent water drop bit by bit, reflecting a tragic white. The whole world is like a luxurious worship.

7. By chance, she came with snow, which was the tears of the goddess and the carving crumbs of the goddess craftsman. 8. This light snow is too humble, too thin, too make do, and it is not worthy to be the endorsement of winter.

This kind of snow is just a kind of helplessness, sandwiched between autumn and winter, but the snow is confused. 9. But now, winter has indeed come, using falling snowflakes as her only makeup point to calm the world.

10. In winter, a thin layer of white snow, like a huge soft wool felt, covers this vast wasteland with cold silver light. 1 1. In early winter, she was like a beautiful, noble and reserved princess, waving a magical veil and sending cold winds.