Poetry about the mountains around 1. Classical Chinese about the sentence about writing mountains.
Huangshan Fu ◎ Zhang Qing Yan Hui
I wrote "Travel to Huangshan Mountain", but I still think it is simple. I don't mean to live in the square and draw scriptures, but to bathe and worship and gather all kinds of people. I re-adopted the outline for it: South of Danyang, there are mountains; yes, "the capital of san huang". In terms of entanglement and fighting discipline, the next hug is a witch. Outside, he leads Cui Weishan, and in the near future, with a big gun, he belongs to Kuanglu. Lujiang River is in the west and Jianjiang River is in the east, with thousands of sources and weak management. Every walk is contradictory and gloomy. Back to the pass. Forced to touch. If you don't obey Sun Li, you will be embarrassed. If the potential is exciting, you can't force it It makes strange noises when it thunders. Pepe gurgled tears and the dragon screamed. This is a sad cry. Zhong Yong, Fishman, change the gun. Take a bath and you won't hide. The scale of the text is magnificent and the sky is bright. If there are hundreds of such people. Then, it will flow, pay attention to the injection group and lose it, which will benefit Tong Tong. Shanghe Peng Li, issued Qujiang. If you go with the flow, you will feel embarrassed and entangled in the rise of batteries. Accumulate money, yin and yang cover up losses. My husband is full of enthusiasm, and I have no eggplant. Pure shape, radiant, burning like the rising sun. Once high above, up and down, flat and light, cold and clear. Look at it, as empty as the next day. It is poor and dry, and the sun does not see it. This is because snow follows the reputation of frost. Its stone carving chisel, [mountain fragrance] product, not chasing, overlapping and benefiting. Will be repeated, with a hissing foot. Vertical and horizontal [horse police] is shocking. Black spots set off the dragon forest. It is strange to image things. If there are ghosts and gods, they will be furious, but they don't know what they are. Adding rocks to caves is a mystery. The ring is back, threatening Shilongling. The sun is shining, it is suspected that it belongs to soil [fire], and it will not see the sun. Or the Jinding Red Furnace, awesome. There are several ways to make the bed, Luo is in court. Xia Wenbi sealed the seal and kept six ding. I'm looking at its branches and its palace. In front of it, the cloud gate is clear and majestic. Lotus peach blossom, purple stone cinnabar, overlapping obstacles and throwing away, qingluan stone man, [deer] [deer]. There are hot springs, come by yourself. The sky is magnificent and unique. Lotus rises from the right, vying for the glory of the dragon. Red spaces crisscross and Rong Feng is in full bloom. If the peaks come to the DPRK, they are like the purple palace. There are stone chambers with fairy leaves on them, a pool of sweet springs, the sun and the moon competing for glory, and the hidden flowers are amazing. On the left, the Tianzhu is swaying and the pearls are uneven. Xuanyuan rises and Yue Xian puts on his clothes. Green and white goose, cen-hen-hen. Hanging springs in Kowloon. The swaying stream, like a mountain, dissolves in a thousand ways. Further, awkward. Columns are like stars, waving cloth and looking. There are brocade scales and whiskers, stones without males, and fish crowing. There is a flying dragon cloud on the right, making it a floating mountain. The stone bed is full of water, and the holy spring flies. Stones are quarried with turquoise, and Ziyun is verdant. Huo Xian said goodbye to each other and Xiang Xiang chased each other. Its valley is a lovely dragon and an old mosquito. "Under the worm" curled up in the depths. Thousands of waterfalls rush, and it rains heavily in winter and summer. Hong Zhuyan, clouds turn to thunder. Fill in the form table, it is called Tianhai. [Up and down] Almost all wrinkles, bang bang. After the funeral, I will pay tribute to it. An endless stream, ethereal and bright In front of the clouds, there is a kind of green beside them. Later, the fairy capital withered, the teacher was full of enthusiasm, and Danxia Qin belonged to the beginning. Stalagmites are planted, and fate begins. It's not over yet. There are nine photos of Manglietia if you are the one, and none of them are in China. Sandalwood rafters, cypress, pittosporum, magnolia, beech, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, cypress, Feng is in Beijing. He is very depressed. Go to Chongyang. Qiao Yu Nie Kang. Next to the sun and the moon, in the middle is the wind, which has been whistling. Under the shade, the roots are dry, the fire shines and the glow is shining. It's a white tiger, a leopard, a plain bear, a corner of the mountain, and an ugly deer man who came to report it, which surprised everyone. Father likes to care for him, the soldier is an ape man, his face is pale and his face is trimmed, and the trunk is clustered, which is endless. There are two storks and solitary cranes on it, which are the mounts of the gods. Blue chickens are displaced and babies are born. A bird with high frequency leads its song to the festival. If it is transferred to Chunsheng, it will be a branch of the family. The skin will cover Shi Yun, and the dumplings will be thrown upside down, but the wings will scale. Look up arrogant, but don't see the root. Strange and beautiful, endless and unreasonable to look at. Under it, there are amber, spirit, fat, essence and fairy. The grass is covered with invincible, rolling fluorene. Wu Wutu [last fan left wine right], Xie Li, Coral Cui Yun, Long Yun Xiuyu, Chunfang Yinlong, Qiu Fu Huoyu. [Mi Shang Fu Xia] Flowers are scattered and glorious, and I learn from Manming. Qingqingzi, Feifei, Yan Yan, unknown, Guangdong has a great medicine, Huanglian Shanjing, surplus grain bitter, Zhu Benzui cloud, red sand milk, Zizhi nine stems, blue flowers, Millennium glory. Shennong is unknown, and the fish is not more. If it is orange and apricot, peach and chestnut, loquat and pear, if it is pomegranate and magnolia, it is plum. The smell cracked. Lin Qin cliff dense, loose fat out. You are the one who muddies along, exposes his evil side, makes mistakes, and tramples on his feet. Lift your head and tilt your head. Shocking and chilling, the ending is different. Exhausted, sweaty, wandering soul team. Dare not sign in. I can't retreat, I'm long and melancholy, and my eyes dare not stare. Have a rest, the bear passes by the bird, and then he arrives at the conversation. If it is a dream, it penetrates the landscape, rests and breathes, floating like a dream, super-nothingness, brilliant and bright, and the gods live in it, surging and beautiful. Gather the grain and be happy, breathe and die. So a new Ji, Wei Hui towards Ji. There are four things to do. Xiang Hunhuai Tunnel, supernatural. There are fusang mixed in the east, rising sun in the west, wind collapse in the south, flood in the west, and ice accumulation in the north, which is endless and gurgling. From the wind to the waves, the world is a bit awkward. If the shape floats on the sea, it is said in Jieshi. The product [on the mountain and under the mausoleum] turned into a fish, and the model whale rushed to the mountain and turned over. The earthen bag is full of anger, shocking birds and sad beasts, and the soles of the feet wail. Very weak, I don't know the location, I'm listening, and it's all underwater. Xiangyang oscillated and surged. Floating colors are brilliant, and Guanghua rises. Heaven and earth are longitude and latitude, and the sky belongs to Huang Liang. Colorful, generation after generation, Penglai, Kunlun Zengcheng, Coral, Dai Sheng Huya, Yang Liao, and the vast are full of hope for no reason. No yellow, but it will. With the help of the dragon, the sky is soaring, and the spirit is soaring in Gaomai town. Nine pits hang out of the sky and are covered by promises. Note: The word "or" in the sentence "Yi Long Zhi" has "one" under it, but it has become the present word because it can't be found.
2. Words describing mountains.
Qian Shan Duogu, Qian Shan Wanshui, Qian Shan Wanshui.
1, mountainous.
Describe the overlapping mountains.
Source: "Layered rocks are superimposed; Cover the sky and cover the sun. "
From: Notes on Water Classics and Rivers
Dynasty: Northern Wei Dynasty
Author: Li Daoyuan
2. Thousands of rocks and valleys
Describe the mountains, high and low overlap.
Out of position: "Thousands of rocks compete, thousands of valleys compete, and vegetation covers it, if the clouds are thriving."
From: Shi Shuo Xin Yu Speech
Dynasty: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Liu Yiqing
3. There are thousands of mountains and rivers in front of you
Describe the road is difficult and far away.
Going out: "Leave the wicker by the river, Qian Shan is far away."
From: "Message from an old friend in Weiyang"
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Zhang Qiao
4. Mountains and Mountains
Describe the mountain is high and steep.
Out: "There are mountains here; Maolin Xiuzhu. "
From: Preface to Lanting Collection
Dynasty: Jin
Author: Wang Xizhi
5. High mountains and steep mountains
Describe a high and dangerous mountain.
Going out: "When you look at it, there are mountains on all sides, cliffs on all sides, only mountains and mountains, and there is no way to climb."
From: Chapter 86 of Water Margin
Dynasty: Ming dynasty
Author: Shi Naian
3. Ancient poems describing the flowing water in the mountains, surrounded by mountains, birds singing and flowers singing.
First, "Wang Yue" Tang Du Fu
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Vernacular:
What is the beauty of Mount Tai in Dongyue? Walking out of Qilu, the mountains are still vivid.
Magical and natural, gathering thousands of beautiful scenery, south of the mountain and north of the mountain, separating morning and dusk.
Layers of white clouds, clean up the gullies in the chest; Go back to the birds and fly into the eyes of the scenery.
We must climb to the top of Mount Tai and overlook the mountains with great pride.
Second, "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" Tang Libai
The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
Vernacular:
Tianmen Mountain was broken in the middle by the Chu River, and the clear water flowed eastward and turned back here.
The towering green hills on both sides of the river stand across the Yangtze River, and a solitary boat on the river is coming from the edge of the sun.
Third, "The Yellow Crane Tower Farewell Meng Haoran on the Way to Yangzhou" Tang Libai
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
Vernacular:
My friend waved goodbye to me at the Yellow Crane Tower. He will go to Yangzhou in sunny March.
His sail shadow gradually disappeared into the blue sky, only to see the rolling Yangtze River rushing in the horizon.
Fourth, "Climbing the Mountain" Tang Du Fu
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
Vernacular:
The sky is high and the wind is urgent, the apes sound sad, and the gulls play and hover in the clear water.
The endless leaves are falling, and the Yangtze River is rolling in and rushing.
Lamenting the wandering outside the autumn scenery, I went on stage alone in my old age.
I deeply regret that my temples are getting grayer and grayer. It is very painful for me to give up drinking after illness.
Five, "Jiangnan Spring" Tang Du Mu
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.
480 temples in the Southern Dynasties. How many towers of smoke and rain
Vernacular:
Birds are singing in the south of the Yangtze River, green grass and red flowers set each other off, and wine flags are flying everywhere in the foothills of waterside villages.
There are more than 480 ancient temples left over from the Southern Dynasties, and countless terraces are shrouded in wind, smoke, clouds and rain.
References:
Sogou Encyclopedia-Wang Yue
Sogou Encyclopedia-Wangtianmen Mountain
Sogou Encyclopedia-Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou
Sogou encyclopedia-Gordon
Sogou encyclopedia-Jiang Nanchun