On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.
Wang Zhihuan is at Luniao Mountain Villa.
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
Poems by Wang Bo and Teng Wangge
Wang Teng Linjiang Zhu and Ming Luan went dancing. The painted building faces Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.
The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years. Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
Li Bai's "Nanjing on the Phoenix Terrace"
There used to be a phoenix on the phoenix platform, and the phoenix went to Taiwan, only Jiangdong returned. Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine.
Three mountains and a half fall outside the blue sky, and Egret Island is wet. Because clouds can break the sun and hide his city from my melancholy heart.
Zhu wangwei
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
Wang Wei is in Chai Lu.
No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
Wang Wei, Bird Watching Creek
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
Wang Wei is in the mountains.
The stream of the river has been flowing for less than a day, and white stones are exposed on the riverbed. The weather is getting colder and the red leaves on the branches are becoming scarce. There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by.
On an autumn night in the mountains, Wang Wei
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Meng Haoran at night on Jiande River
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
Tianjin Sha Qiu Si Ma Zhiyuan
Old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. The ancient road and the west wind are thin. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Night berth near Zhangjifeng Bridge
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
What are the ancient poems describing mountains and rivers?
1. Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
2. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan: At Lusu)
3. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky ... (Du Fu: Looking at Yue)
Although a country is divided, the mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. (Wang Wei: Chai Lu)
6. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue")
7. Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain")
8. Peas are planted in Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden)
9. Castle Peak cannot be covered, after all, it flows eastward. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Xia? Book Jiangxi stoma wall "))
10. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only on this mountain. (Su Shi: "Title Xilin Wall")
Water in poetry
1. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. (The Book of Songs? Jia Jian ")
Where there is water, there are mountains and islands. (Cao Cao:
3. White hair floating green water, red palm clear waves. (Luo: Singing Goose)
4. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River. (Li Bai: Wangtianmen Mountain))
5. There is no road in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village. (Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village")
6. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")
7. The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Zhi Zhu Ci")
At sunrise, the flowers in the river are better than the fire. In spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan")
9. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves softness. (Yang Wanli: "Xiaochi")
10. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there are duck prophets in the spring water heating. (Su Shi: "Hui Chong {Riverside Night Scene)")
He Shizhong
1. Guan Guan Luo Gui, in Hezhou. (The Book of Songs? Guan Yu ")
2. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. (Wang Wei: "Summit")
4. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan: (at the Heron Hotel))
5. Say goodbye to the Yellow River and stay in Braque Mountain. ((Mulan word))
6. There are endless tears in the mountains and rivers. Who said that heaven and earth are wide? (Xia Wanchun: Other Clouds)
7. Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days. (Li Bai: "Looking at Lushan Waterfall")
8. Artemisia selengensis is covered with short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to come up. (Su Shi: "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene")
9. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. (Wang Zhihuan: Liangzhou Ci)
10. East of Wan Li is a sea of people, with 5,000 mountains climbing skyscrapers. (Lu You: "The Feeling of Going out of the Hedge Door to Meet the Cold in Autumn Night")
Shi Zhongjiang
1. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. (Li Qingzhao: "Summer quatrains")
2. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
3. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
All the water is green and blue, all the way to the bottom. You can swim with the fine stones and look directly at them. -"A Letter with Zhu"
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. -"Liangzhou Ci"
6. Say goodbye to Baidi Caiyun and return to Jiangling one day. (Li Bai: Early Baidu City)
7. The solitary sail is far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. (Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou")
8. An old friend stayed at the Yellow Crane Tower in the West, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. -"Goodbye Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou"
9. It's freezing and rainy, and it's already night in Wu, and it's calm to see the guests off. (Wang Changling: Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn)
10. It's the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River and the season of falling flowers. (Du Fu: (On Li Guinian in Down the River))
Extended reading: sentences describing scenery
1. The misty distant mountain is covered with a veil, which is faintly visible, suddenly far and near, and in the fog, it is at arm's length. Like a few strokes of light ink, smeared on the blue horizon.
2. The misty valley in front of us, like a river overflowing with milk, lies comfortably and gently in the arms of the mountains.
3. Water, so smart and beautiful, is fascinating; Water is so vigorous and full of infinite passion. Sometimes it's called tenderness, and sometimes it's called roaring. This is the personality of water. The magnificence of waterfalls, the surging waves, the tinkling of springs and the gurgling of rivers are all eternal day and night.
4. The beauty of water lies in the vast smoke waves, clear as practice, waterfalls and choppy waves; It lies in the clear spring gurgling, the brook gurgling, the jade flying beads splashing, and the light and shadow like an illusion; That is the grass swaying in it, a fish shuttling in it, which one is subtle in stability and which one is flying in agitation.
5. Mountains, stretching; Mountain, steep and straight; Towering mountains ... mountains, majestic, reminiscent of the five mountains; Mountain, novel and beautiful, reminds people of Emei Mountain, like a saint admired by thousands of people, whose nature is calm and quietly interprets the broadness, solemnity and solemnity of life. ...
This square is surrounded by mountains and peaks. The trees on the mountain are lush, and there is a green ocean everywhere. The wild flowers on the hillside are colorful and compete with each other, which makes the Gong Yuan of Qianfo Mountain look beautiful!
7. Around Qianfeng Liye, a stream of water holds the city. Guilin is built on the mountain, and the green hills and the dreamy Lijiang River carefully care for Guilin City in your arms. "The mountain is in the city, the city is in the mountain, the mountain is the city, and the city is the mountain" is true. As the saying goes, "No mountain is wonderful, and no water is not beautiful".
8. The river runs down the mountain; Pentium noisy river, suspended like a waterfall, bang Wan Li.
9. The towering mountains in the distance, covered with golden coats under the sunlight, are particularly beautiful.
10. The beautiful winding mountains are like a sleeping dragon. Climbing the first step overlooking, white clouds are everywhere, and the peaks are shrouded in clouds. One after another, the top of the mountain leaned out of the clouds, like hibiscus emerging from the water.
1 1. The waterfall pouring down from the top of the mountain is like beautiful silks and satins falling from mid-air.
12. The integration of mountains and water is a combination of static and dynamic, and the combination of monotony and wonderful constitutes the most beautiful scenery. Exploring in the green hills and boating in the green waters ... great!
13. In Guilin Valley of Lijiang River, stone peaks rise from the ground, such as jade bamboo shoots and Yao hairpin, and the Lijiang River winds between thousands of peaks, like a ribbon of Tsing Yi, which is both beautiful and spectacular.
What are the ancient poems describing landscapes? 3 Farewell in the Mountains
Wang Wei
Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset.
Spring grass will grow green next year, my friend, will you come back?
This "Farewell in the Mountain" did not write the farewell scene coming out of the pavilion, but was ingenious and chose a completely different point from ordinary farewell poems.
The first sentence of the poem, "Friend, I have watched you go down the mountain", tells readers that the farewell is swept away, and the scenes and feelings when saying goodbye are swept away with a seemingly unemotional word "ba". Here, it took a while from farewell to sending away. The second sentence, "Until now, I closed my thatched door in the dark", takes longer to keep pedestrians away from the daytime. What are the feelings and thoughts of the people who saw me off during this time? When a poet cuts life into a poem, he cuts it all as a dark field. scenic poem
Anyone who has experienced it alone knows that the moment when pedestrians are about to leave is really depressing, but a sense of loneliness and disappointment often becomes stronger and stronger at sunset the next day. In this most difficult moment of parting, the tools to be written must be complicated; But only one gesture of "Gai Chai Fei" is written in the poem. This is a very common thing that mountain people do at dusk every day, and it seems to have nothing to do with the farewell during the day. The poet links these two unrelated things together, so that this action, which is repeated every day, presents a different meaning from the past, thus expressing feelings between the lines and seeing sadness in the words. Readers will see the lonely expression and melancholy mood of the people in the poem; At the same time, I will also think: Night falls after sunset. Why did Chai Men spend this long night after it was closed? The blank left outside this sentence makes people think less.
Yellow Crane Tower
Cui Hao
A long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to heaven.
Now only the Yellow Crane Tower is left.
The yellow crane never returned to the earth,
Baiyun will always fly without him.
Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water.
Parrot Island is a nest of sweet grass.
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker.
The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
Wang Yue
Du Fu
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is!
Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The creator endowed all the mysterious nature here with elegance,
And then what? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. ..
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy,
Birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ..
Will be the end of ling,
All the other mountains are dwarfed under the sky. ..
Climbing Yueyang Tower
I've always heard that Dongting Lake,
Now I finally climbed the tower.
Wu Chu northwest tile,
I can see the endless floating of heaven and earth.
But my relatives and friends didn't give me news,
I am old and sick, and I am alone with my boat.
On the north side of the mountain,
How can I not cry by the railing? .
Looking for flowers by the river alone
Huang Siwei's family is full of flowers,
Thousands of flowers bent the branches.
Butterflies have been dancing,
Charming songbirds sing freely.
Jueju
Two orioles sing green willows,
A line of egrets rose into the sky.
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
And then what? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. ..
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,