Wang Anshi's "Yellow River" sent out Kunlun's five-color stream, and a yellow stream ran through Zhongzhou. It blew sand and wandered for thousands of miles, turning to the side of the house to find nowhere. Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village": The old friend brought chickens and millet, invited I arrived at Tianjia. The green trees bordered the village, and the green mountains sloped outside. I opened a pavilion and a garden, and talked about mulberry and hemp over wine. On the Double Ninth Festival, I came to drink chrysanthemums. Du Fu's "Quatrains": Late in the day, the rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. The mud melts and the swallows fly, and the sand is warm and the mandarin ducks sleep. Liu Yuxi's "Lang Tao Sha" The Yellow River has thousands of miles of sand, and the waves and winds blow from the end of the world. Now we go straight up to the Milky Way, and we go to the home of the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl. Du Fu's "Quatrains" Two orioles sing in the green Willows and a row of egrets ascend to the blue sky. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the boat thousands of miles away from Dongwu is moored at the door. Wang Wei's landscape pastoral poem bid farewell and dismounted from the horse to drink the king's wine and asked where the king was. The king said he was dissatisfied and went back to sleep in the southern mountains. But don't go. I asked again, when the white clouds are endless. I send Zhang Wugui to the mountain to see you off from my sorrow. Who will I send you back to? We have been holding hands together for a few days, and we have brushed off our clothes once. There is a thatched house on the east mountain, and it is a good thing to sweep away the thorns. Should I also thank the official and go? It is contrary to my heart. Du Fu's "Two Poems on the Yellow River" The Haixi Army on the north bank of the Yellow River, the ringing of drums and bells is heard all over the world. The iron horses roar for an innumerable number, and the barbarians move in groups with their high noses. The west bank of the Yellow River is my Shu, and I want to provide my family with no millet. May I He drove all the common people to wear the king's hat, mixed with a cart full of books and discarded gold and jade. After passing the Guanhua Temple, Master Tanxing held a bamboo stick in the mountain courtyard at dusk and greeted each other at the head of Huxi. He urged the guests to hear the sound of the mountains and return to their houses to chase the water. The wild flowers were blooming in the valley. There is a quiet sound of birds. Sitting in the empty forest (Yizuo Village) at night, it is quiet, and the pines are as straight as autumn. Wang Wei's "Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn" After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late and autumn comes. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear springs flow up the rocks. The bamboos are noisy. Girl, the lotus moves out of the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. Hu Zeng's "Ode to the Epic·Yellow River" Bowang is buried and can no longer spin, and the Yellow River is still empty. Along the river, I want to listen to the Cowherd's words, but I have no choice but to use Lingcha. Send it to heaven. Zhongnan Bieye was very good at Taoism in his old age, and in his later years he came home to the southern border of the mountains. Every time he came and went alone, success was in vain (one thing only) and he knew it. When he walked to a waterless place, he sat and watched the clouds rise. Occasionally, he was on duty with Lin Sou. , there is no time to talk and laugh. Du Fu's "Looking at the Mountains" How is Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young. The clocks of nature are beautiful, the yin and yang are divided into dusk. There are clouds in the chest, and the returning birds are coming in from the canthus. When you reach the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains. Xiao. Xie Lingyun's "Taishan Ode" Tai Zong shows off the mountains, and Cui Xi stabs the sky. The mountain is so swaying that it always moves when touching the stone. He ascends the altar to worship the altar, descends to Zen and hides it solemnly. Hearing the sound of the stone, it is the secret spirit of the Mingtang. Chapter. Li Bai's "Wang Tianmen Mountain" The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward here. The green mountains on both sides of the bank face each other, and the solitary sail comes from the sun. Li Bai's "Early Departure from Baidi City" Early farewell to Baidi among the colorful clouds, thousands of miles away from Jiangling The sun is back. The monkeys on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains. Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling" The old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. The shadow of the solitary sail in the distance was gone in the blue sky, and only the sky of the Yangtze River was visible. Flow. Bai Juyi's "Inscription on Tianzhu Peak" Taiwei stars dot the Qiongtai, and Sheng Zulin Palace is in Jiugai. One peak of Tianzhu holds the sun and moon, and the cave door is thousands of feet locked in clouds and thunder. The jade light and white orange compete with each other, and the golden and green lotus stamens bloom. When visiting the hermitage of Zuo Cigao, the purple and clear crane came to recognize its nest. Liu Yuxi's "Looking at the Dongting" The lake and the autumn moon meet each other, and there is no windshield on the lake surface. Looking at the green mountains and rivers of the Dongting, there is a green snail in the silver plate. Wang Wei's "The Envoy to the Fortress" "Part 1" The bicycle wants to ask about the border, and the country has passed Juyan. Zheng Peng left the Han Dynasty, and the returning geese entered the Hutian. The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun sets over the long river. When Xiaoguan is ready to ride, all are protected in Yanran. Su Shi's "Inscription on the West Forest Wall" "Looking across the horizon, there are ridges and peaks, with different heights from near to far. I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain. "Climbing the Stork Tower" by Wang Zhihuan The sun sets over the mountain, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles away, go further up. One floor. Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci" Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not reach Yumen Pass. Du Fu's "Deng Gao" The wind is strong and the sky is high. The ape whistles in mourning, and the white birds fly in the clear sand of Zhug. Return. The boundless fallen trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in. The sad autumn of thousands of miles is often a guest, and the sick for hundreds of years appear on the stage alone. The hardships hate the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass is stained. Li Bai's "Looking at the Lushan Waterfall" The sun shines on the incense burner and produces purple smoke, Looking at the waterfall in the Kageqian River from a distance. The water flows down three thousand feet, which is like the Milky Way falling from the sky.