Wang Wei is in Chai Lu.
No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard. Go back to the depths of the forest and shine at me from the green moss.
Meng Haoran in the spring dawn
Don't learn from the dawn in spring sleep. Birds are singing everywhere around me. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
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.
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.
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.
Poems describing mountains (2)
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.
Wang Wei, a mountain dweller in autumn
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, passing by the old people's village
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
Drink Tao Yuanming
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
Poems describing mountains (3)
Tour of Shanxi village
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
A Song of Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji Ng Wui
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea
The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea.
Meng Haoran, passing by the old people's village
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Su Shi, title Xilin wall
Looking at Lushan Mountain from the front and side of peaks and valleys, from far, near, high and low places, Lushan Mountain presents various faces.
Poems about mountains (4)
Du Fu, Wang Yue
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Meng Haoran, passing by the old people's village
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Su Shi, title Xilin wall
Looking at Lushan Mountain from the front and side of peaks and valleys, from far, near, high and low places, Lushan Mountain presents various faces.
Du Fu, Wang Yue
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Extended reading: writing famous mountain sentences
One water to protect the field will surround the green, and two mountains will send green —— Wang Song Anshi's Book of Mr. Yin's Lake Wall
There is moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream-Wang Wei
Tianmen breaks the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu flows back here-Li Bai sees Tianmen Mountain.
The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. —— Fan Zhongyan
In the autumn of the first half of Emei Mountain, the shadow entered the Pingqiang River. In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou. -Li Bai's "Emei Mountain Moon Song"
The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. -Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea
One water protects the field, and two mountains send green —— Wang Anshi's "Mr. Yin writes the wall of the lake"
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's Rain after Drinking on the Lake.
Water raises eyes and mountains gather eyebrows "—— The Operator by Wang Guan"