These are single sentences:
*Flying stream wet clouds, splash foam shocked birds
*Pot bottle flying waterfalls, the mouth of the cave falling peach blossoms
*Should be like the Tiantai Mountain on the bright moon in front of the forty-five-foot waterfall springs,
*There are articles and wonders, the ground is covered with white smoke flowers tufts of frost
*Hot Pot Waterfalls look away, back cliffs and barriers over the pale
*Hot Pot Waterfalls look away, back cliffs and barriers over the pale.
*The waterfalls of the incense burner are far away from each other, and the cliffs and barricades are overhanging the sky."
*"Emei mountain moon half round autumn, shadow into the Pingqiang river flow"
And the whole poem is as follows:
Li Bai's famous "look at the Lushan waterfalls" poems,
One of them said:
West climbed the incense burner peaks, the south to see the waterfall water.
Hanging stream three hundred feet, spray gully dozens of miles.
The language is like flying electricity, hidden as a white rainbow.
The first time I saw it, I was shocked to see it fall, and half of it was in the clouds.
Looking up, I see that the momentum has changed, and the work of creation is magnificent!
The sea breeze is constantly blowing, and the river moon is still shining in the sky.
The sky is filled with scores of weapons, and the walls are washed with them.
Flying beads scattered light Xia, flowing foam boiling dome stone.
When I traveled to the famous mountains, my heart was more relaxed.
No matter how much I gargle, I can wash my face.
But we are in harmony with what we love, and we wish to leave this world forever.
The second:
The sun shines on the incense burner and produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river in the distance.
Flying stream straight down three thousand feet, suspected that the Milky Way fell nine days
Ming Dynasty Li Mengyang also wrote a poem for the Lushan waterfall
Kaixian Temple
The waterfall half a day on the sky, flying ringing down to earth.
It is said that this pool is small and shakes Mount Lu!
Line ---- Song Wang Anshi
The Green Roach stands on the ground for ten thousand miles,
and the Vegetable Stream is divided by a thousand feet in the sky.
***Look at the jade maiden hanging by her threads,
Reflecting the sun in five colors.
Ten thousand feet of red spring fall, a long way half purple atmosphere.
Running down the trees and spilling out the heavy clouds.
The sun shines like a rainbow, the sky is clear and the wind and rain are heard.
Spiritual mountains are full of beautiful colors, empty water **** dense.
(Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Jiuling)
Mount Lu Waterfalls Xu Ning
The void falls into the spring thousands of feet straight, the thunder into the river does not rest.
The waterfall is as long as the white train, a boundary breaking the color of the green mountains.
Song Dynasty poet Bai Yuchan's "Three Fold Spring"
The stream is deep in the peach blossom dock, and the purple haze is hidden from the birds.
The nine-tiered cliffs cut the blue sky, and the three-tiered sounding springs fly in the evening rain.
The setting sun is wet with red shadows on the mountains, and the cold clouds hold the rocks and pale cliffs.
The ice flower at the bottom of the stream, the snow building on the top of the pine spray.
Dot splash wet Chang'e clothes, pool pool under the Fusang House.
They are the first to show up in the morning, and at midnight, they are the first to hear the pestle and mortar.
Cold into the valley roared a thousand thunderbolts, sent the Milky Way to bombard the ancient world.
The silver toad flies in the wide cold hall, and the jade dragon dances in the crystal palace.
The agaric axe is not a moon goddess, and the waterfall is not a weaver's daughter.
The first time the fish and turtle visited the Dragon Gate, and the second time I was afraid that the stars would meet the oxen.
It is a good idea to look for the current point of the forehead, but I can see the sky pulling the intestines of the rat.
Soaked in a pool of frost, drops of frozen milk for a thousand years.
The moon shines on the god's beads and sprinkles them with cui-lin, while the wind blows the sky corn and stains the tiger.
The rainbow is a beautiful world, and the iron horse is a swirl of the sky.
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The poet Zhao Mengfu of the Yuan Dynasty, "Poem on the Water Curtain Spring"
The flying curtain is like a jade curtain, going down thousands of feet,
The crescent moon is like a hook on the curtain, hanging in the blue sky from afar.
Yang Wei's "Ballad of Mount Lushan Waterfalls" in the Yuan Dynasty
The Milky Way is suddenly like a gourd, and the waterfall is in front of the peak of Wulao.
I suspect that the celestial fairies are weaving the veil, and the veil is hanging down from the sky.
They are the first to have a good look at the world's most famous movie, the "The New York Times", and the "The New York Times".
When I met the cloud stone, it was like catching the moon fairy.
Spilling the throat is intolerable night thirst, riding a whale and sucking the sea withered mulberry.
In fact, it was transformed into a hundred thousand feet, and the jade rainbow hung upside down in the clear cold abyss.
Cai Yuanpei:
Tiantai waterfalls a great victory, Yandang waterfalls long superior.
Ten waterfalls in the world, the best only Dalongchu.
Ruan Yuan:
The clouds, smoke, rain, snow and rainbows of the Milky Way, and the jade dust and ice gauze of the pearl curtain bar.
All the changes in the world are comparable to, if the proposed purpose is not work.
Yuan Mei's poem "Dalongchu":
Dalongchu Mountain is so high that it can't be seen from the sky, and a line of waterfalls can be seen from the sky.
The waterfall is still water above five feet, but below ten feet it is all smoke.
What's more, it is difficult to distinguish between 100 and 1,000 feet of water and smoke.
The first doubt is that the sky grandchildren are weaving pigments and throwing snow shuttles to the edge of the Milky Way.
The Jade Dragon was tired of plowing the fields, and his lips salivated when he coughed and spat in the nine heavens.
Who knows, it's the wind and water that makes the waves roll back into the ice.
They are the first to be able to do so, and they are the first to be able to do so, and they are the first to be able to do so.
Sometimes it is a light dance, like a slow dance;
Sometimes it is a sunny day, not green, not red, not colorful.
Wang Shipeng has a poem about the unique scenery of the Meiyu waterfall, the poem said:
Lingyuan east of the Yanchi remote, cracked stone collapse cliffs down nine sky.
The cloud breaks the blue sky leaning on the long sword, the moon bright spring room hanging raw silk.
The sound of the river and the rain are in a hurry in three autumns, and the snow flakes and ice flowers are in a hurry in May.
However, I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get to the top of the mountain, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get to the bottom of the mountain in the future.