Ancient poems describing landscapes
1. Jiangnan Spring
Tang Du Mu
Thousands of miles of yingti are green and red, and the water village is full of wine flags.
Four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties are covered in misty rain.
2. A Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake
Tang Bai Juyi
Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.
several early warblers compete to warm the trees, whose new swallow pecks at the spring mud.
flowers are becoming more and more attractive, and shallow grass can lose its horseshoe.
I like the lack of eastward travel of the lake, and the white sand embankment in the shade of green poplar.
3. Yellow Crane Tower
Don Cui Hao
where long ago a yellow crane bore a sage to heaven, nothing is left now but the Yellow Crane Terrace.
the yellow crane never revisited earth, and white clouds are flying without him for ever.
every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Parrot Island is a nest of sweet grasses.
but I look toward home, and twilight grows dark? There was a mist hanging over the river, bringing deep melancholy to the people.
4. Looking at Yue
Don Du Fu
what a majestic sight of holy Mountain Tai!? Out of Qilu, still visible the green peak.
the Maker endowed all the mystic Nature grace here, and? a day at once into dawn and dusk comes by..
colorful clouds lave? my bosom free and easy, and the birds fly back and forth before my strained eye..
once climbing to the top of the peek, one would see, the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky..
5. Climbing Yueyang Tower
Tang Du Fu
I had always heard of Lake Dongting, and now at last I have climbed to this tower.
with Wu country to the east of me and Chu to the south, I can see heaven and earth endlessly floating.
but no word has reached me from kin or friends, I am old and sick and alone with my boat.
north of this wall there are wars and mountains, and here by the rail how can I help crying?.
5. Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside
Tang Du Fu
The flowers in Huangsi's maiden are full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low.
The butterflies dance all the time, and the charming warblers just crow.
6.
Song Li Qingzhao
Two orioles are singing green willows, and a row of egrets are flying into the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li boat is moored at the gate.
7. a Boat in Spring on Ruoya Lake
Don Yun Wu Qian
thoughtful elation has no end, onward I bear it to whatever come.
and my boat and I, before the evening breeze, passing flowers, entering the lake.
turn at nightfall toward the western valley, where I watch the south star over the mountain.
and a mist that rises, hovering soft, and the low moon slanting through the trees.
and I choose to put away from me every worldly matter, and only to be an old man with a fishing-pole..
8. Qingxi
Don Wang Wei
I have sailed the River of Yellow Flowers, borne by the channel of a green stream.
rounding ten thousand turns through the mountains, on a journey of less than thirty miles.
rapids hum over heaped rocks, but where light grows dim in the thick pines.
the surface of an inlet sways with nut-horns, and weeds are lush along the banks.
down in my heart I have always been as pure, as this limpid water is.
oh, to remain on a broad flat rock, and to cast a fishing-line forever!.
9. Zhongnanshan
Tang Wangwei
its massive height near the City of Heaven, joins a thousand mountains to the corner of the sea.
clouds, when I look back, close behind me, mists, when I enter them, are gone.
a central peak divides the wilds, and weather into many valleys.
needing a place to spend the night, I call to a wood-cutter over the river.
1.
Tang Meng Haoran
on a northern peak among white clouds, you have found your hermitage of peace.
and now, as I climb this mountain to see you, high with the wildgeese flies my heart.
the quiet dusk might seem a little sad, if this autumn weather were not so brisk and clear.
I look down at the river bank, with homeward-bound villagers, Pingsha ferry stops.
there are trees at the horizon like a row of grasses, and against the river's rim an island like the moon.
I hope that you will come and meet me, bringing a basket of wine, * * * Drunk Double Ninth Festival.
11. a message from lake dongting to premier zhang
Don Meng Haoran
here in the Eighth-month the waters of the lake, are of a single air with heaven.
and a mist from the Yun and Meng valleys, has beleaguered the city of Yueyang.
I should like to cross, but I can find no boat, how ashamed I am to be idler than you statesmen.
as I sit here and watch a fisherman casting, just like a fairy fish.
12, "from a mooring on the tonglu to a friend in yangzhou"
Tang Meng Haoran
Shan Ming listens to apes, and the river rushing through the night.
and a wind in the leaves along both banks, and the moon athwart my solitary sail.
I, a stranger in this inland district, homesick for my Yangzhou friends.
send eastward two long streams of tears, to find the nearest touch of the sea.
13. a buddhist retreat behind broken-mountain temple
Tang Changjian
in the pure morning, near the old temple, where early sunlight points the tree-tops.
The bamboo trail leads to seclusion, of boughs and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.
here birds are alive with mountain-light, and the mind of man touches peace in a pool.
and a thousand sounds are quieted, but the bell chimed.
14. at heron lodge
Don Wang Zhihuan
mountains cover the white sun, and oceans drain the golden river.
but you widen your view three hundred miles, by going up one flight of stairs.
15, "Liangzhou Ci"
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and it is a lonely city, Wan Ren Mountain.
why should Qiangdi blame the willow? The spring breeze doesn't pass Yumenguan.
16. Poems of Teng Wangge
Tang Wangbo
Teng Wanggao Pavilion is in Linjiangzhu, and Pei Yu sings and dances.
Draw a building that flies toward Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.
the shadows of the clouds and pools are lingering, and things change for the stars to move for several years.
where is the emperor in the pavilion today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
17. on climbing in nanjing to the terrace of phoenixes
Tang Li Bai
phoenixes that played here once, so that the place was named for them, have abandoned it now to this desolate river.
the paths of Wu Palace are crooked with weeds, the garments of Jin are ancient dust.
Three mountains and a half fall outside the sky, and Bailuzhou is divided into one water.
clouds always break the sun, to hide his city from my melancholy heart.
18.
Tang Li Bai
said goodbye to the colorful clouds of Baidi, and returned it in a day in Jiangling.
The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.
19. Looking at Lushan Waterfall
Tang Li Bai
The incense burner in Rizhao is full of purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan.
Flying down three thousands of feet, Ying is the Milky Way setting for nine days.
2, "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"
Tang Li Bai
Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed eastward back here.
the green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sails are coming from the sun.
21. The Yellow Crane Tower a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou
Tang Li Bai
An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
The solitary sail shows the blue sky in the distance, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
22. Yellow Crane Tower
Don Cui Hao
where long ago a yellow crane bore a sage to heaven, nothing is left now but the Yellow Crane Terrace.
The yellow crane is gone forever ... > > 5 points for ancient poems describing landscapes
1. a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue)
2. mountains cover the white sun, and oceans drain the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan: at heron lodge)
3. once climbing to the top of the peek, one would see, the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky.. (Du Fu: Looking at Yue)
4. though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses. (Du Fu: A Dream of Spring)
5. there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, and yet I think I hear a voice. (Wang Wei: Luchai)
6. the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue" })
7．. Never tire of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain")
8. Planting beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden")
9. Castle peak can't be covered, after all, it flows eastward. (Xin Qiji: Bodhisattva Man&; S226; Book Jiangxi builds a mouth wall)
1. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only in this mountain. (Su Shi: "Topic Xilin Wall")
1. "Yellow River" Song Wang Anshi
sent a five-color stream from Kunlun, and a yellow turbidity penetrated Zhongzhou.
blowing sand and waves for thousands of miles, there is nowhere to turn around.
2, "Langtaosha" Tang Liu Yuxi
Nine songs of the Yellow River and Wan Li sand, waves and winds blow from the end of the world.
Now go straight to the Milky Way and go to the home of Petunia and Weaver Girl.
3, "Two Poems of the Yellow River" Tang Du Fu
The Haixi Army on the north bank of the Yellow River is famous all over the world.
the iron horses are always ringing, and the Hu people are moving in groups with high noses.
the west bank of the yellow river is my Shu, so if you want to provide for your family, there is no millet.
I'm willing to drive people to wear kings, and mix a load of books to abandon gold and jade.
4, "Ode to the Yellow River" Tang Hu Ceng
Bo hopes to sink and bury, but the Yellow River is still at a loss.
following the stream, I want to talk to the cowherd, so I have to send it to heaven.
5, "Looking at Yue" Tang Du Fu
what a majestic sight of holy Mountain Tai!? Out of Qilu, still visible the green peak.
the Maker endowed all the mystic Nature grace here, and? a day at once into dawn and dusk comes by..
colorful clouds lave? my bosom free and easy, and the birds fly back and forth before my strained eye..
once climbing to the top of the peek, one would see, the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky..
6. The Song of Mount Tai Xie Lingyun in the Southern Dynasties
Tai Zongxiu Weiyue, Cui Bi stabbed the sky.
it's a shame to touch a stone and move it.
Dengfeng worships the altar, and the meditation and hiding are awe-inspiring.
Shi Wen He Ton Ai, the Secret Spirit of Mingtang.
7, "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" Tang Li Bai
Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed eastward.
the green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sails are coming from the sun.
8.
The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.
9, "Yellow Crane Tower a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou" Tang Li Bai
An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
The solitary sail shows the blue sky in the distance, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
1, "Title Tianzhu Peak" Tang Baijuyi
Taiweixing fights over Qiongtai, Jiugai, Shengzulin Palace Town.
One peak in Tianzhu holds the sun and the moon, and the cave doors are locked with clouds and thunder.
Jade, white and orange compete for each other, and Jin Cuijia's lotus blossoms open.
When I visited a secluded place in Zuo Ci, Ziqing crane recognized the nest.
11, "Looking at the Dongting" Tang Liu Yuxi
The lake and the moon know each other, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.
Looking at the Dongting Lake from afar, there is a green snail in a silver plate.
12.
Tang Wangwei, who wants to ask about the border by bicycle, belongs to the country and has lived for a long time.
collect the wild goose from Hansai and return it to Hu Tian.
the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.
Xiao Guan is always riding in Yanran.
13.
Song Sushi, the title of Xilin Wall, looks across the ridge and becomes a peak, with different heights.
I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am in this mountain.
14. at heron lodge Tang Wang Zhihuan
mountains cover the white sun, and oceans drain the golden river. to ascend another storey to see a thousand miles further
15, "Liangzhou Ci" Tang Wang Zhihuan
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and it is a lonely city, Wan Ren Mountain.
why should Qiangdi blame the willow? The spring breeze doesn't pass Yumenguan.
16, "Climbing the Heights" Tang Du Fu
in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand.
leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river always rolling on.
I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone.
ill fortune has laid a bitter frost on my temples, heart-ache and weariness are a thick dust in my wine.
17, "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" Tang Li Bai
Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, looking at the waterfall hanging in Qianchuan.
It's flying down three thousands of feet, and it's suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days.
(1)
Du Mu
"Jiangnan Spring"
Thousands of miles of yingti are green and red,
Shuicun Mountain Guo is full of wine flags.
Four hundred and eighty temples in the southern dynasties,
How many towers are in the misty rain.
Bai Juyi
Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake
Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West,
The water level is clear at first ... > > Poems describing mountains and waters
Boating in Guazhou
Wang Anshi
Guazhou in Jingkou is surrounded by water,
Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan,
When will the bright moon shine on me?
Gushan Temple is north of Jiating West, and the water level is low. -Bai Juyi's Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake
Autumn in the Mountain:
after rain the empty mountain,
stands autumnal in the evening.
moonlight in its groves of pine,
stones of crystal in its brooks.
bamboos whisper of washer-girls bound home,
lotus-leaves yield before a fisher-boat.
and what does it matter that springtime has gone,
while you are here, O Prince of Friends?.
Li Bai
The incense burner in Rizhao produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan.
It's flying down three thousands of feet, and it's suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days.
Painting Wang Wei
Looking at the mountains from a distance, listening to the water is silent.
the flowers are still gone in spring, and people are not surprised when they come.
note
(1) color: color also means scenery.
(2) shock: surprise, fear.
translation
From a distance, the mountains are bright in color, but when you get closer, there is no sound when you listen to the water.
Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and plants competing for beauty.
People are approaching, but the birds are still not disturbed.
Appreciation of Poetry
The mountains in the distance are often blurred, but the colors in the paintings are very clear. If you listen to the running water nearby, you should hear the sound of water, but the running water in the paintings is silent. Flowers that bloom in spring fade with the passing of spring. And the flowers on the painting are in full bloom no matter what season. When people approach a bird that stops on a branch, it will fly away in fright. But the bird in the painting, even if you come near, it won't fly. The whole poem seems to violate the laws of nature, but it is actually a secret riddle that writes the characteristics of the painting.
The mountains are colored from a distance,
The distant mountains are smiling, and colored mountains are good. What is colored? Comely, handsome, red, wet, green and drooping is the color, cool colour's grey is also the color, and the strange and steep drawing is also the color. Only because of its distance, it produces aesthetic feeling, which makes people feel that it has unlimited scenery. This is a "quiet state", and the beauty of the quiet state is beyond the first sentence, because those who have a quiet mind can taste it. This is like the spring snow, which drove the Xialiba people out of the artistic space from the beginning. Canceled the impetuous person's qualification to appreciate beauty. Here, no impetuous, some just calm as water. But it's not stagnant water but living water. Do you think there is water in the painting? A spring water poured out with irresistible kindness. A flowing beauty jumped in the poet's eyes.
listening to water is silent.
The source of flowing water is a "dynamic state", but the word "silent" enters a static state, which is quiet and far-reaching. There is no contradiction with the first sentence. The poet can be said to be able to choose between dynamic and static with ease. What is so amazing? It's so quiet that it's hard to give up and find out. In this way, we will get close to this poem and this painting, so that our minds and landscapes will be close. The beauty of everything is only because of "silence". Silence is a kind of beauty. In Wang Xizhi's poems, it is this kind of beauty that "walking up the mountain, like swimming in the mirror". Sound and silence are all dissolved together, the perfect sound of nature! This is the case with the "natural sound" mentioned by Zhuangzi. When "natural sound" and "human sound" and "earth sound" are together, they form a natural sound that ordinary people can't speak.
the flowers are still gone in spring, and people are not surprised when they come.
The flowers are in full bloom in that most beautiful season, and finally their lives will burn to the most beautiful. After the beauty reaches the extreme, it floats away. But the flowers don't fade, just because they are in the painting. Not only that, it is the flowers in the painting, but at the end of spring, the flowers are gone, and the feeling of sadness is everywhere.
birds are not surprised, and they don't know that their youth is over and the years are gone. How much regret is left.
The painting in the poem seems to represent a dream, an invisible dream, but that kind of dream can only be remembered when the human mind is in a quiet state. But it's a fact that you can't get it, poetry