The sky is blue, the color is clear, the mountains and mountains are bright, as far as the river, and the waves are as flat as a mirror.
Swimming fish, counting, appearing like running water from time to time; By the water, egret point, relax.
The stream during the day is crystal clear; Dawn river, cold and frost; The stream next month is a bright crystal world.
Hills on both sides of the strait, looking at the depth, picturesque; Seen from the route, the curve is tortuous, like a screen.
Yan Guang smiled in vain this year and never really enjoyed the scenery of this beautiful place. [1] The dream of the monarch and his subjects now exists in name only.
There are only distant mountains and mountains; White clouds in the mountains, wind changes; Xiao Shan Xiao, want to drop green.
Precautions:
[1]: Yan Ziling, who helped Liu Xiu pacify the world in the early Eastern Han Dynasty, lived in seclusion and fished in Fuchun River. Future generations have been talking about it? Fishing name? .
Appreciation: Will this word be used for water boating? Jingmei? , and time and space changes? Moving beauty? The combination is perfect. The language is beautiful and simple, and the artistic conception is profound. There is a whole poem? A touch of sadness? , consistent with Dongpo? Life is like a dream? Thought.