The full text is sent to Zhang Wu in the autumn (Meng Haoran)

Author or source: Meng Haoran's ancient prose "Autumn Mountain to Zhang Wu" Original: On a north peak among the white clouds, you found your seclusion. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese. Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest. The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

Full-text translation of the modern article "Autumn Mountain sends Zhang Wu": Facing the ups and downs of white clouds on the northern mountain, I, a hermit, can taste the joy myself. I tried to climb the mountain for the distant view, and my mood had already flown away with Hongyan. Sorrow is often an emotion caused by dusk, and interest is often an atmosphere caused by clear autumn. On the mountain, I always see people returning to the village, walking across the beach and sitting on the ferry to rest. From a distance, the forest on the horizon looks like a shepherd's purse, and the sandbar overlooking the river looks like a crescent moon. When can you bring wine here? Get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival. Comments? This is a poem about climbing high and looking far in autumn and remembering old friends. The first four sentences, first point smug, and then climb to Zhang Wu; The fifth, sixth and second phases will end in the autumn solar term; Seven or eight sentences write about climbing a mountain and seeing people at the foot of the mountain; Nine, twelve sentences, write what you see far away; Write down your hopes in the last two sentences. ? The whole poem is born with the scenery, and the scenery is dry, harmonious and muddy. "Love is elegant and sincere, and the scenery is light and beautiful. Poets and old friends climb high, looking at geese lonely, melancholy at dusk, and crisp in autumn. Naturally, he hopes that his close friends can come and spend the holiday together. " If the weather is not so refreshing this autumn, "there are trees like a row of grass on the horizon and islands like a moon on the river", the quiet evening may seem a little sad, which is enough to make people think deeply.