Writings about Quzhou Landscape in Literary Language

1. Describe the landscape of the ancient text

Landscape Note

I tasted with the hole across the river to the mountains, tired at the foot, thousands of miles of road are one by one. To the mountain to get the spring, happy to drink, laughing that there are minerals. Regret not bringing bottles and cans to multiply. After often read, said there are more mountains have not climbed to regret. Then go with Kong and Deng, all three are Scorpion! Dan, jumped out of bed and got up, hurried to the appointment, buy bread a hunger, water to drink, also want to ride the spring water. Crossing the river, the road is deserted group of houses, weeds rampant, sigh. Looking at the mountains and traveling, the mountains are close and the road is far. Around the field, the risk of falling rice paddies. See a river around the mountains, suffering from the river in the way, want to find a bridge to cross, there is a long way, and finally see a bridge like. Kong went to explore, I and Deng then both go. Look closely, no bridge, there are stone road to pave it, by the water diffused a little. Asked a peasant woman why a bridge? Answer that only this way, must be barefoot a pass. And look at the water to quiet over the stone, to rush down the stone. I do not know the depth of the downstream. When I was depressed, I saw two children barefoot and face to face, and asked if the stone was slippery and the water was fast. He asked them if the rock was slippery and the water was fast, and they replied in the negative. So they took off their shoes and socks and helped each other to cross. I did not feel the rush, but have fun, do not dare to stop. Crossing the river and look, sigh, we only great, but also if the hero. Crossing the river is a mountain, no road above, Deng dress, many inconveniences. Looking for many places can not be on the road. Fortunately, there is more than one mountain, another search above. See a mountain with a road, on it. See a lot of bamboo standing and mountain, mountain road to soil leaves covered. I have no spring and abandoned the bottle to reduce the burden. Halfway up but no road above, down. Down the mountain to see a room in front of the courtyard has a well, we draw water to take it. Feel refreshed and happy, clean face, drink. And want to ride with the bottle, the strange bottle is still, no choice but to leave. Walking forward and encountered a bamboo forest, into it, there are mountains to see, no first climb to the top, nothing to gain, and down. Kong, Deng said have been hungry, see a village, the ground there are bags, then asked a village woman where to sell it? The village woman pointed to the front. Contempt did not see, then return, take the well water to feed the hungry. After meeting a spider, to its feet by the letters for the strange, body a reddish-yellow to strange. I do not know why. And to the river, but see the water to diffuse the whole road, under the more urgent. But must return, only to the front. To the river, see the water of the rapid, the heart of the fear, advised not to look at the river. Inch by inch to move, the water has reached the knee. Cross the river, put only at ease. And said I want to go to the beach next to rest, to the beach, and look at the side of the pool, live water, water into the river. Pool water is not deep, and knee not dangerous. Down to the water, after sitting with the water. Strike the water to play, hold your breath to entertain the game. After lying with the water. The water force is large, not swimming. Cool body to forget the time, Kong said that the time has reached noon, read the Shu and do not want to leave. After getting up on the water, a moment to float, no risk and have a cool. The sun is rising, to the beach, hot feet, to the water's edge, wash your feet on the road, wet clothes and happy. However, when I came to the heart is expected to return to the heart has been tired. I said that my legs and feet were already weak, and I could not see the end of the long road. Finally arrived home, tired to the knee line road or sit and not move. Watching the news, I occasionally saw a spider with what I saw. The letters of the letter for the solid network. Rest for half a day, not eliminating the fatigue of the legs and feet, but in exchange for the joy of life, said value. The nature of the sadness is also, music is sad, more and more miss happy time. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in my life.

2. Ancient Writings on Mountains and Waters

A Record of Mountains and Waters

I have traveled to the mountains with Kung, and I am tired of being on my feet, having traveled thousands of miles one by one. To the mountain to get the spring, happy to drink, laughing that there are minerals. Regret not bringing bottles and cans to multiply. After often read, said there are more mountains have not climbed to regret. Then go with Kong and Deng, all three are Scorpion! Dan, jumped out of bed and got up, hurried to the appointment, buy bread a hunger, water to drink, also want to ride the spring water. Crossing the river, the road is deserted group of houses, weeds rampant, sigh. Looking at the mountains and traveling, the mountains are close and the road is far. Around the field, the risk of falling rice paddies. See a river around the mountains, suffering from the river in the way, want to find a bridge to cross, there is a long road, and finally see a bridge. Kong went to explore, I and Deng then both go. Look closely, no bridge, there are stone road to pave it, by the water diffused a little. Asked a peasant woman why a bridge? Answer that only this way, must be barefoot a pass. And look at the water to quiet over the stone, to rush down the stone. I do not know the depth of the downstream. When I was depressed, I saw two children barefoot and face to face, and asked if the stone was slippery and the water was fast. He asked them if the rock was slippery and the water was fast, and they replied in the negative. So they took off their shoes and socks and helped each other to cross. I did not feel the rush, but have fun, do not dare to stop. Crossing the river and look, sigh, we only great, but also if the hero. Crossing the river is a mountain, no road above, Deng dress, many inconveniences. Looking for many places can not be on the road. Fortunately, there is more than one mountain, another search above. See a mountain with a road, on it. See a lot of bamboo standing and mountain, mountain road to soil leaves covered. I have no spring and abandoned the bottle to reduce the burden. Halfway up but no road above, down. Down the mountain to see a room in front of the courtyard has a well, we draw water to take it. Feel fresh and happy, clean face, drink. And want to ride with the bottle, the strange bottle is still, no choice but to leave. Walking forward and encountered a bamboo forest, into it, there are mountains to see, no first climb to the top, nothing to gain, and down. Kong, Deng said have been hungry, see a village, the ground there are bags, then asked a village woman where to sell it? The village woman pointed to the front. Contempt did not see, then return, take the well water to feed the hungry. After meeting a spider, to its feet by the letters for the strange, body a reddish-yellow to strange. I do not know why. And to the river, but see the water to diffuse the whole road, under the more urgent. But must return, only to the front. To the river, see the water of the rapid, the heart of the fear, advised not to look at the river. Inch by inch to move, the water has reached the knee. Cross the river, put only at ease. And said I want to go to the beach next to rest, to the beach, and look at the side of the pool, live water, water into the river. Pool water is not deep, and knee not dangerous. Down to the water, after sitting with the water. Strike the water to play, hold your breath to entertain the game. After lying with the water. The water force is large, not swimming. Cool body to forget the time, Kong said that the time has reached noon, read the Shu and do not want to leave. After getting up on the water, a moment to float, no risk and have a cool. The sun is rising, to the beach, hot feet, to the water's edge, wash your feet on the road, wet clothes and happy. However, when I came to the heart is expected to return to the heart has been tired. I said that my legs and feet were already weak, and I could not see the end of the long road. Finally arrived home, tired to the knee line road or sit and not move. Watching the news, I occasionally saw a spider with what I saw. The letters of the letter for the solid network. Rest for half a day, not eliminating the fatigue of the legs and feet, but in exchange for the joy of life, said value. The nature of the sadness is also, music is sad, more and more miss happy time. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in my life.

The book is a collection of the most famous and most famous works of art in the world, and it is the first of its kind in the world. Boulder side standing thousands of feet, such as fierce beasts strange ghosts, Senran want to wrestle people, and the mountain perched migratory birds, heard the sound of people are also scared up, tearing off the limbs of the clouds and skies. And if the old man, Mei and laugh in the valley, or said: "This stork and crane also. "Yu Fang heart to return, and loud sounds on the water, miso clang like bells and drums endlessly, the boat people fear. Xu and check, the mountain are all stone cave gaps, I do not know its depth, the microwave into the Yan, Han Tanya surging and for this also. Boat back to the two mountains, will enter the harbor, there is a large stone among the stream, can sit a hundred people, air and more tricks, and Fengshui and throughput, there is the sound of the uncertainty, and to the miso clang corresponds to, such as music is made. Because of the smile said Mai: "You know it? Miso clang, King King Jing of Zhou without shooting also; hollow and boring uncertainty, Wei Xianzi's song of the bell also. The ancient people are not deceived."

The former Red Cliff Fugue

In the fall of the year of the eleventh year, in the seventh month, Su Zi and his guests traveled in a boat under the Red Cliff. The wind was blowing and the waves were not rising. He was so happy that he was able to get his hands on a bottle of wine and recite a poem about the bright moon, and sing a song about the fairness of the moon. The moon rose above the eastern mountains and hovered between the bulls. The white dew was across the river, and the water glowed to the sky. The water was so bright that the sky was covered with its light. The first thing I want to do is to get out of the car and get out of the car and get out of the car and get out of the car.

So the drink is very happy, buckle the gangway and sing. The song said: "Guizhao Ran paddle, hit the sky Ming Ruoxi stream light. Misty Ruoxi in the bosom, looking at beauty Ruoxi heaven side." Guests have to play the cave Xiao, leaning song and its sound whimpering: such as complaining, such as Mu, such as sobbing; the aftermath of the sound curls, unceasingly as strands; dance of the submerged scaly gully, sobbing lone boat of the widow woman.

Su Zi countenance, sitting upright, and asked the guest said: "Why is it so?" The guest said: "The moon and stars, magpies flying south, this is not Cao Mengde's poem? Looking west at Xiakou, looking east at Wuchang. The mountains and rivers are so thick that they are pale; is this not Meng De's poem about being trapped in Zhou Lang? When he broke Jingzhou, went down to Jiangling, and went eastward down the river, he had a poopdeck of a thousand miles, and flags covering the sky; he kept his wine at the bottom of the river, and wrote poems with a long lance; he was certainly a great man of the world, but where is he now? What's more, I and my son, fishing and woodcutting on the river islet, with fish and shrimp and friends, driving a flat boat, lifting a bottle to belong to each other; sending mayflies to heaven and earth, and insignificantly, one of the millet in the ocean. Lamenting the shortness of my life, envying the Yangtze River's infinity; holding the flying fairy to travel, holding the bright moon and long end; know that can not be suddenly get, to the sound of the wind in the sadness."

Su Zi said: "Guests also know the water and the moon? The passing is like this, and never go also; the surplus and void such as him, and pawns do not eliminate the long also. The cover will be viewed from its change, and heaven and earth had can not be a moment; from its unchanged and viewed, the thing in me are endless. And what is there to envy? And between heaven and earth, things have their own masters. If it is not my own, although a millimeter and do not take. But the wind on the river, and the bright moon in the mountains, the ear for the sound, the eye meets the color. It is not forbidden to take, not exhaustive. Is the creator of the endless hide also, and I and the son of the **** fit."

As it is found in two places, the page is not written.

The guest was happy and smiled, washed and drank more, the food core is exhausted, cups and plates in a mess. The first is a new one, and the second is a new one, and the third is a new one, and the third is a new one.

The Red Cliff Fugue

It was in the hope of October of this year, when I was walking from Xuedang to Lingao. I was on my way back to Lingao, and two guests came with me to cross the Huangnian Ban. The two guests were on their way to Huangni Ban, where frost and dew had fallen, and the leaves of the trees had been removed, and the silhouettes of the people were on the ground, and they looked up to see the bright moon. Has and sighed and said: "There are guests without wine, wine without food, the moon is white and the wind is clear, such a good night why!" The guest said: "Today, at dusk, lifting the net to get fish, huge mouth, fine scales, like the perch of the Songjiang River. Guan get wine?" He returned to his wife. The woman said, "I have a bucket of wine, hidden for a long time, to wait for the son of the occasional need." So he took the wine and fish with him, and swam under the Red Cliff again. The river has a sound, the bank is broken a thousand feet; the mountain is high, the moon is small, the water falls out of the stone. Had the geometry of the sun and moon, and the river and mountains can not be recognized. I was to take the clothes and up, track the slanderous rock, Phi Meng velvet, crouching tigers and leopards, climbed the gnarled dragon, climbed the dangerous nest of the migratory birds, down Feng Yi's palace of the ghosts. The two guests could not follow. The grass and trees were shaken by the long whistling, the mountains were singing and the valleys were responding, and the wind was blowing and the water was surging. I also quietly and sad, solemn and fear, Rinhu its can not stay also. Instead, I boarded the boat, put it in the middle of the stream, listen to its stop and rest. The night was about to be half over, and I looked around in silence. There was a lonely crane coming east across the river. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I think it was a very good one.

In a few moments, I also went to sleep. I dreamed of a Taoist priest, feathered and limp, under the Lingao, greeted me and said: "Red Cliff's play is?" I asked him his name, but he did not answer. "Woo-hoo! I know! I know it. In the past night, the fly and I passed the person, is not the son also evil?" Taoist priest Gu laughs, I also shocked awake. Open the account to see, do not see its place.

The famous lines in the poem describing the four seasons of the landscape 1. Spring Yangchun Bu Deze, all things are born glorious ---------- Han Lefu ancient rhetoric "Chang Ge Xing" I do not know who cuts out the fine leaves, the February spring breeze like scissors -------- Tang He Zhizhang "Wing Willow" Tianjie Xiaoyu Run such as crispy, the grass color is distantly seen near but no.

Most of all, it is the most important thing that you can do.

The most is a year of spring benefits, the absolute victory of smoke and willow full of Huangdu - Tang Han Yu "early spring to present the Ministry of Water Zhang eighteen members outside the bamboo peach blossoms three or two branches, the spring river water warm ducks know first. ----------- Song - Su Shi "Huichong Spring River Evening Scene Two" Waiting to recognize the face of the east wind, ten thousand purples and thousands of reds is always spring. -------- Song - Zhu Xi "Spring Day" Stained with apricot blossom rain, blowing the face is not cold Yang Liu wind.

---- Bai Juyi 〈〈Qiantang Lake Spring Walk〉〉 The moonrise startled the mountain birds, singing in the spring stream. -----王维《鸟鸣涧》 春潮带雨晚来急，野渡无人舟自横。

---- ---- Wei Yingwu "Chuzhou Western Stream" 2... In summer, the lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are differently red. ---- Yang Wanli, "Sending Lin Zifang out of Jingci Temple at Dawn" (晓出静慈寺送林子方) It rains in every house at the time of the Yellow Plum Festival, and frogs frogs are found everywhere in the grassy ponds. -------- SONG - ZHAO SHI XIU, "About a Guest" (约客) The fragrance rests and goes away, and there is no need to hate, and the summer wood is shady and lovely. ---------- Song-Qin Guan, "Occasional Questions on the Obscure Day in March" The red and purple have become dust, and the sound of Bugu is new in summer. --------- Song-Lu You, "The Absolute Verse of Early Summer" (初夏绝句)3、秋落霞与孤鹜齐飞，秋水***长天一色 -------- Tang-Wang Bo, "Preface to Climbing to Hongfu's Knee King Pavilion for a Preserved Farewell on an Autumn Day" (秋日登洪府膝王阁饯别序) Trees are all in autumn color, and mountains and hills only have a falling sunshine. ------------- Tang-Wang Jie Wild Hope" The Long Wind Sends Autumn Geese in Ten Thousand Miles, which can be heard in the tall buildings -------- Tang - Li Bai "Xuanshu Xiequlou Preserved Farewell to the School Shu Shuyun" The winds of August are high and furious, and it rolls up my house with a three-fold thatch --------- Tang - Du Fu "The Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind" The red candles and the autumn light are cold on the painting screen, and the light little fan is used to flutter the streaming fireflies. The night sky is as cool as water, lying down to see the Altair and Vega stars ----- Tang - Du Mu "Autumn Sunset" The blue cloudy sky, the yellow leafy ground, the autumn color is even the wave, the wave on the cold smoke emerald ----------- Song - Fan Zhongyan "Su Mou Zhi" 4, winter suddenly like a night of the spring wind, a thousand trees and thousands of pear blossom --------- Cen Shen "White Snow Song Sends the Wujianguan Returning to the Capital" Salt scattering in the air poorly can be compared to the willow flakes that do not rise because of the wind -------- -Jin Xie Daoyuan "Snow Couplets" Snowflakes on Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, and they are blown down on the Xuan Yuan Terrace ---------- Tang Li Bai "Walking in the North Wind" Thousands of birds fly away from the mountains, and ten thousand paths are lost to the people. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to the old days.

-------- -------- Tang-Liu Zongyuan "river snow" Who will be the flat earth ten thousand piles of snow, cut and carved as this even smallpox -------- Tang-Han Yu "plum flowers two" Six out of the flying flowers into the house, sit and watch the green bamboo into the agarwood branch --------- Tang-Gao Pian "to the snow," 5, the moon and flowers, a pot of wine, drinking alone, no relatives. Raise a glass to invite the moon, the shadow into three people.

---- Li Bai, "Drinking alone under the moon" The light of the moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. The light of the moon in front of the bed is the frost on the ground. ---- Li Bai "Silent Night Thoughts" Speechless alone on the west tower, the moon is like a hook ----- Li Yu "Happiness at Meeting" The bright moon startles magpies on other branches, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night. --- Xin Qiji "West River Moon" Qin time bright moon Han time pass, ten thousand miles long march people have not yet.

--- Wang Changling "Out of the Sai" People have sorrows and joys, the moon has a clear and sunny and round and short, this matter is difficult to be complete. The moon is falling, the crows are crowing, the frost is filling the sky, and the fishermen are sleeping with sorrow. Zhang Ji "Maple Bridge Night Mooring" The bright moon on the sea, the end of the world *** this time ---- Zhang Jiuling "Looking at the Moon" Wild and open sky low trees, the river and the moon. The river is clear and the moon is near the people.

--- Meng Haoran "host Jiande River" Dawn mirror, but worry about the cloud temples change, night chanting should feel the moonlight cold --- Li Shangyin "Untitled" 6, the friendship of the sea within the deposit of a close friend, the sky is like a distant land. The sky is the limit.

----Wang Wei, "Send Yuan Er to Anxi" Lonely sails and distant shadows in the blue sky, but see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. --- Li Bai "Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling" Peach blossom pool is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun sends me.

---- Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun" Mok Chau has no friend in front of him, and who in the world doesn't know him. --- Gao Shi "Farewell to Dong Da" 7, Bird Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, ten thousand paths of people disappear.

---- ---- 柳宗元《江雪》 春眠不觉晓，处处闻啼鸟. ---- Meng Haoran "Spring Dawn" The moon rises to startle the mountain birds, sometimes singing in the spring stream. ---- Wang Wei "Birdsong Stream" The mountain air is good day and night, and the birds return with each other.

---- Tao Yuanming, "Drinking Wine" The flower splashes tears when you feel the time, and the bird scares you when you hate to say goodbye.

---- Du Fu's "Spring Hope" (春望) The clouds are born in his chest, and the birds return to his home in his eyes.

---- ---- Du Fu "Lookout" 8, rain green Ruo hat, green Demoiselle, oblique wind and rain do not have to return. --- Zhang Zhihe "Fishing Songs" Stained clothes want to wet apricot rain, blowing face not cold willow wind.

---- Wang Wei, "Send Yuan Er to Envoy Anxi" (送元二使安西) south of four hundred and eighty temples, how many buildings in the smoke and rain. ---- 杜牧《江南春绝句》 夜阑卧听风吹雨，铁马冰河入梦来。

----- Lu You "November 4 wind and rain" Good rain knows the season, when spring is happening. ---- Du Fu "Spring Night Joyful Rain" Seven or eight stars outside the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain --- Xin Qiji "Moon on the Western River" The sound of wind and rain at night, the falling flowers I know how much.

---- Meng Haoran "Spring Dawn" Qingming Festival rains, road travelers want to break their souls. ----- 杜牧《清明》 水光潋艳晴方好，山色空蒙雨也奇。

---- Su Shi "Drinking on the lake after the first clear rain" The mountains and rivers are broken up and the wind is fluttering, and the world is sinking and the rain is hitting the ping pong -...

---- Mulan Poetry Lonely Mountain Temple North Jia Ting West, the surface of the water at first flat cloud feet low.

---- ---- Cen Sen "White Snow Song Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital" The sound of apes on both sides of the river can't be cried, and the light boat has already crossed ten thousand mountains. --- Li Bai, "Early Departure from Baidi City" But the flying generals of the Dragon City will not be there, nor will they teach the Hu horses to go over the Yinshan Mountain.

---- Wang Changling, "Out of the Seaside" The days are over, the Yellow River flows into the sea. ---- Wang Zhilu "Ascending the Stork Tower" The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds, and a lone city is ten thousand feet from the mountains.

---- ---- Wang Zhilu "Liangzhou Lyrics" There is no way out of the mountains, and there is another village in the darkness. --- Lu You, "Traveling to Shanxi Village" When you are at the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains.

----- 杜甫《望岳》 采菊东篱下，悠然见南山。 ----- Tao Yuanming "Drinking Wine" 10. flowers stained with wet apricot blossom rain, blowing face not cold willow wind -------- Zhinan monk<.

5. Ancient texts describing landscapes (topics)

Ancient texts: The Record of the Small Stone Pool , The Record of the Drunken Weng Pavilion

Poetry: Poetry in the mountains

1. Thousands of birds flying away from the mountains, ten thousand paths of the people trail extinction. (Liu Zongyuan: "River Snow")

2. The white sun is over the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhilu: "Ascending the Stork Tower")

3. (Du Fu: "Looking at Yue")

4. The country is in ruins, and the grass is deep in the city in spring. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")

5. I don't see anyone on the empty mountains, but I hear people's voices. (Wang Wei: "Deer Chai")

6. The bright moon comes out of the sky and mountains, between the vast clouds and the sea. (Li Bai: "Guanshan Yue")

7. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain")

8. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden")

9. The green hills can not be covered, after all, the east flow. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Barbarian")

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10. (Su Shi: "Questions on the Western Forest Wall")

Water in Poetry

1. The so-called Iren, on the water side. (Poetry? Reed reed")

2. The water is tantalizing, the mountains and islands are horrified. (Cao Cao: "Canghai")

3. White hair floating in green water, red palm dialing clear waves. (Luo Binwang: "Aria of the Goose")

4. The Gate of Heaven interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the blue water flows east to this point. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")

5. There is no way out of the mountain, but there is another village in the darkness. (Lu You: "Traveling to Shanxi Village")

6. Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun sends me. (Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun")

7. The water of the Yang Liu River is green, and I hear the sound of singing on the river. (Liu Yuxi: "The Lyrics of the Bamboo Branch")

8. The sunrise flowers of the river are more red than fire, and the water of the river is as green as blue in spring. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering the South of the River")

9. The spring is silent and cherishes the fine flow, and the shade of the trees loves the water. (Yang Wanli: "Small Pond")

10. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo, three or two branches, the spring river water warm ducks first. (Su Shi: "Title Huichong Spring River Evening Scene")

The Moon in Poetry

1. The light of the moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the moon, lower your head to think of your hometown. (Meng Haoran: "Staying at the Jiande River")

3. The bright moon shines between the pines, and the clear spring flows over the stones. (Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn")

4. The moon is dark and the geese are flying high. (Lu Lun: "Under the Plug")

5. Raise a glass to invite the moon, and the shadow becomes three. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone Under the Moon")

6. (Li Bai: "Ancient Moonwalk")

7. People in the deep forest do not know that the moon is shining. (Wang Wei: "Bamboo Pavilion")

8. The moonrise startles the mountain birds, and sometimes they sing in the spring stream. (Wang Wei: "Birdsong Stream")

9. People have their sorrows and joys, and the moon is full and full. (Su Shi: "Song of Water")

9. When will the moon come?"

10. The moon is bright in Qin Dynasty, and the people have not yet returned from the long march. (Wang Changling: "Out of the Seaside")

6. Ask who has written the landscape scenery of the literary

"Butterfly Spring" South two miles, across the second gorge of the south, there is a village when the right of the road, said Polo Village.

Its western foothills of the Butterfly Springs of the different, Yu heard for a long time, to the native West pointed, is to make the servant Dan first tend to the Three Pagodas Temple, cast He Chao a perched monk's house, and the Yu alone from the village of the south west to look at the foothills and chugging. Half a mile, there are flowing springs murmuring, back and west, half a mile, to the foot of the mountain.

There are large trees, leaning against the cliffs and towering, under the spring, east to gargle the root of the hole and out, clean can be seen. Slightly east, there is a small tree under it, there is still a small spring, also gargling out.

The two springs converge for the square zhang of the swamp, that is, the stream above the trace. Spring on the tree, when the beginning of April will be hair flowers such as butterflies, bearded wings vividly, and raw butterflies are no different; and there are millions of real butterflies, even with the beard hook foot, from the top of the tree hanging upside down, and in the spring, colorful, colorful, colorful and brilliant.

Tourists are all from this month, the group and watch, over May is already. Yu in western Guangdong Sanli City, Lu Senrong that is for Yu said its different, to this time and then to the early flowers.

Consulting the natives, or that the butterfly but its flowers changed, or that the flower shape is similar, so the cited class, unknown.

I suddenly encountered a peach blossom forest, hundreds of paces along the shore, no trees, beautiful grass, colorful, fishermen are very different; and then forward, to poor its forest. The forest is the source of water, then a mountain, the mountain has a small mouth, as if there is a light.

Then give up the boat, from the mouth into.

The first time, it was very narrow, but only through the people.

Then, after a few dozen steps, the sky opened up.

The road traffic, dogs and chickens heard each other. The first time I saw this, I was able to see the whole world, and I was able to see the whole world, and I was able to see the whole world.

Yellow hair and hair, and happy. When he saw the fisherman, he was shocked and asked where he had come from, and then he answered, and then he returned home, set up wine and killed chickens for food, and when the village heard about him, they all came to ask about him.

Since the cloud of his ancestors to avoid the chaos of the Qin Dynasty, the rate of his wife, people, come to this desperate situation, not to go out of the country; so with the outsiders interval. When I asked what time it was, I didn't know that there was a Han Dynasty, regardless of the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

This person one by one for the specific words heard, are sighing.

They all said that they were sorry to hear that, but the rest of the people were not happy.

Stopped a few days to leave, this person said: "not enough to say to outsiders!" The first time I saw this, I was able to get my boat, and I was able to support it to the road, and I was able to get it to the road. The first time I saw this, I was able to see it in the back of my head.

The governor then sent someone to follow him to the road, looking for what he wanted, and then lost no longer get the road.

After that, there was no one to ask. < > Qingli four years in the spring, Teng Zijing banished to guard Baling County.

The more next year, the political and human harmony, all the wastes are flourishing. It is to repair the Yueyang Tower, increase its old system, engraved Tang Xian modern poems and gifts on it.

The first step in the process is to create an essay on the subject. I have seen the victory of Baling in the Dongting Lake.

armature of the distant mountains, swallowing the Yangtze River, the vast soup, across the endless; sunrise and sunset, the weather is a thousand. This is a great view of Yueyang Tower.

The description of the previous person is ready. However, the north through the Witch's Gorge, the South Pole Xiaoxiang, migrants, more will be in this, the feeling of seeing things, there is no difference? If the heavy rain falls, even the month is not open, the wind is angry, turbid waves rows in the air; the sun and stars are hidden, the mountains are submerged; business travelers can not, the boom and oar destruction; twilight mediocrity, the tiger whistles and the ape cries.

The building is also boarded, there is a country of nostalgia, worry about slander and ridicule, full of depression, feeling extreme and sad people carry on. As for the spring and scenery, the waves are not alarmed, up and down the sky light, a blue hectare; gulls gathered, Kam scales swimming; dahuric dinglan, lush green.

And or long smoke a sky, the moon thousands of miles, floating light jumping gold, quiet shadow sinking jade, fishing songs and answering each other, this music how extreme! Ascending the building is also, there is a relaxed and happy, forgetting the spoils and insults, wine in the wind, the joy of it is carried out. Contempt! I tasted the heart of the ancient people, or different from the two for, why? Not to be happy with things, not to their own sadness; living in the high temple is worried about its people; in the far side of the lake is worried about its ruler.

It is also worrying to be in, and worrying to be out. But when is it time to be happy? It must be said that "the world is worried first, after the world's happiness and joy".

Well! The micro-small people, who will return with me? When six years September 15 Drunken Pavilion record Ouyang Xiu Huancheng Chu all mountains. The southwest peaks, forests and gullies are especially beautiful.

Looking at the azure however deep show, Langya also. The mountain line six or seven miles, gradually heard the sound of water gurgling, and leak out of the two peaks between the people, brewing spring also. Who made the pavilion? The first is a pavilion of the Drunkard's Pavilion, which is located on the spring.

The name of the person who? The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, and I was a young woman.

The pavilion was built by the monk Zhixian on the mountain, and the name of the pavilion is "Drunken Master".

The drunkard's intention is not to drink, but to care about the landscape. The joy of the landscape, the heart of the wine and the wine also.

If the sunrise and forest fay open, the clouds return to the cave all night, obscure changes, the mountains of the morning and evening.

If the sun rises and the forest falls, the clouds return and the caves are dark, and the darkness changes, the day and night of the mountain is also.

The two are the same, but they are not the same, so they are not the same, so they are not the same.

The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie.

Fishing in the stream, the stream is deep and the fish are fat; brewing spring for wine, spring fragrance and wine is cold; mountain dishes and wild scribes, miscellaneous and yet the former Chen, too, Taishou Banquet.

The white hair, decadent among them, the governor was drunk.

The sun is setting on the mountain, the shadows are scattered, the governor returns and the guests from the same.

The trees are shaded, and the sound is up and down, and the birds are happy to be there.

Drunkenness can be the same as its music, waking up can be described in its text, too. Who is the governor?

The first time I saw the movie, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one.

The sun of Mount Tai, the water flows west; its Yin, the water flows east. All of the Yang Valley into the Wen, Yin Valley are into the Ji.

When its north-south division, the ancient Great Wall. The highest Riguan Peak, 15 miles south of the Great Wall.

Yu to Qianlong thirty-nine years in December, from the capital by the wind and snow, through Qihe, Changqing, through the northwest valley of Taishan, over the Great Wall of the limit, to Tai'an. Is the month of Ding Wei, and the governor Zhu Xiaochun Ziying by the south foot of the board.

Forty-five miles, the road are stone for the stone, the level of more than seven thousand. Mount Tai is south of the three valleys, the valley around the city of Tai'an, Li Daoyuan called the ring of water.

Yu began to follow in order to enter, Road less than half, over the Middle Ridge, and then follow the West Valley, so to its top. In ancient times, mountain climbing, follow the east valley into the road, the road has a heavenly gate.

The east valley, the ancient called the Tianmen Stream, I do not reach. Today, through the middle of the ridge and the top of the mountain cliff limit when the road, the world are called the Tianmen cloud.

Road in the fog ice slippery, stone step a few can not be climbed. And both on, Cangshan negative snow, bright candles south of the sky, look at the evening sunshine city, Wenshui, Feedback, such as paintings, and half of the mountain fog if the band.

E Shen obscure, five drums, and Zi Ying sitting at the Rikuan Pavilion to be the sunrise. The wind Yang snow hit the surface, the pavilion east from the foot of the cloud diffuse.

A little.

(Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunting") 2.I want to ride the light horse, but the snow is full of bows and knives. (Lu Lun: "Under the Seas") 3.

(Wang Anshi: "Plum Blossoms") 4. (Liu Zongyuan: "River Snow") 5. The dog barks at the wood door, and the man returns home at night in the wind and snow.

(Liu Changqing: "Snow hosted by the master of Hibiscus Mountain") 6. The long clouds of the green sea dark snowy mountains, the lone city looks at the Jade Gate Pass in the distance. (Wang Changling: "Seven Songs of Marching from the Army") 7. I want to cross the Yellow River to the ice-covered rivers, and will climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.

(Li Bai: "It is difficult to walk on the road") 8. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and twilight of the sun, the north wind blowing geese and snow one after another. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da") 9. The window contains a thousand snowy autumns in the West Ridge, and the door is moored to a ten-thousand-mile ship in the East Wu.

(Du Fu: "Absolute Verse") 10. The north wind rolls down the white grass, and the snow flies in August in the Hutian sky.