Farewell to the Torinji Monk Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Li Bai's seeing off guests in Donglin, where white apes crow at the moon. Laugh goodbye to Lushan Mountain, why bother with Tiger Creek?

Looking at Lushan Waterfall Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Li Bai Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, looking at the waterfall hanging in Qianchuan from afar.

It's flying down three thousands of feet, and it's suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days.

a Song of Lu Mountain to Censor Lu Xuzhou Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Li Bai, I am the madman of the Chu country, who sang a mad song disputing Confucius.

holding in my hand a staff of green jade, I have crossed, since morning at the Yellow Crane Terrace.

all five Holy Mountains, without a thought of distance, according to the one constant habit of my life.

lu Mountain stands beside the Southern Dipper, in clouds reaching silken like a nine-panelled screen and

with its shadows in a crystal lake deepening the green water.

the Golden Gate opens into two mountain-ranges, a silver stream is hanging down to three stone bridges.

within sight of the mighty Tripod Falls, back to the cliff, the mountains are green.

and a flush of cloud in the morning sun, whence no flight of birds could be blown into Wu.

I climb to the top. I survey the whole world, the river is boundless, and you can't return it.

yellow clouds that winds have driven hundreds of miles, and a snow-peak whitely circled by the swirl of a ninefold stream.

and so I am singing a song of Lu Mountain, a song that is born of the breath of Lu Mountain.

where the Stone Mirror makes the heart's purity purer, and green moss has buried the footsteps of Xie.

I have eaten the immortal pellet and, rid of the world's troubles, before the lute's third playing have achieved my element.

far away I watch the angels riding coloured clouds, toward heaven's Jade City, with hibiscus in their hands.

and so, when I have traversed the nine sections of the world, I will follow Saint Luao up the Great Purity.

Mount Lushan Five Old Peaks Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Li Bai Mount Lushan Southeast Five Old Peaks, the sky cut out Jin Furong. Climbing to the summit can take the beautiful scenery Jiujiang, I will nest here in yun song.

other poets' famous poems describing Lushan Mountain

Remember the dream, I dream and end my visit to Hebang Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Lu You dream and end your visit to Hebang, and rest in a secluded window. Qianfeng Lushan Jinxiu Valley and Yishui Shudao Glass River. Spring ploughing scolds the calf, and Xiao Ji bears the pair of horns and women's buns. Suddenly, the dream has broken and the chicken sings, and he is sitting around waiting for the neighboring clock to hit.

I've seen two songs: Song Dynasty: When you come, you can break the boredom. Author: Zhao Fanjun can break the boredom, and when it rains, it makes you more worried. Old knowledge of Lushan Road, long bosom parrot island. Ten years from now, a meal has not been achieved. Let's all go to Jiangxi, and we will have a boat.

send Heng Zi to travel in the Dynasty: Ming Dynasty | Author: Wang Gong begging for food, his heart is full of meditation. Bubei River last month, Huan Heng Jian Zhong Quan.

Emei is far from Shu Road, and Lushan Waterfall hangs. Lonely clouds fly away, who has to buckle Xuanxuan.

Meet Liu Daoyuan. Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Su Shi dared to complain to the Qing Dynasty, telling me that I was a Taoist and a gentleman. Sitting and talking is enough to make Huainan afraid, and when you return, you will know that Hebei is in the northern sky. There is no need to be frightened by a single crane, and the flock of Wu can't tell the male from the female. Lushan mountain has never been everywhere since ancient times, so it is poor with you.

Deng qinghui Tower Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Liu Yuxi Xunyang River is full of color tide, and autumn geese from Peng Li sent it. Looking at Lushan Mountain in the south, it is a great success.

Three Gorges Bridge Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Chen Shunyu The Milky Way is flowing from the sky, and the Weaver Maid looks forward to the morning glory in the new autumn. Hongbo wants to cross the river, but he is sincere and clumsy in taking magpie as a bridge. Hu did not see the Three Gorges water in Lushan Mountain, and this source was also connected to the bottom of the Ming River. How majestic the cliff is, and the thunder and clouds are invincible. Birds are sad, tigers and leopards are sad, and white clouds do not blow at four o'clock. There is no trace here in Candle dragon, and wanderers wear mink and fur in June. Who will chisel a big stone with a huge axe, and suddenly the long bridge will cross the pale wall? Driving like a mountain, looking down at Longmen is exciting. Don't doubt each other if you send a message, but the underground work is even more strange. Call the riverside as a bridge, and there is no need for a ritual in a year.

Li Bai's other famous poems

Guan Shanyue Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Li Bai the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea. The mighty wind blows tens of thousands of miles, passing through the Yumen pass.

china marches its men down Baideng Road, while Tartar troops peer across blue waters of the bay. This is the land of war in the past dynasties, few soldiers can survive.

the soldiers turn round, looking toward the border, and think of home, with wistful eyes. The wife of the soldiers at the high tower, Lament when can see distant relatives.

Jinling Song Farewell to Fan Xuan Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Li Bai's rocks are like tigers, and Ling Bo wants to cross the Cangjiang River.

the dragon plate in Zhongshan is coming, and the beautiful color is divided into Liyang trees.

forty emperors spent three hundred years, and fame and deeds flowed with the east.

a white horse with a golden saddle, whose son is blowing his lips and whistling in the Phoenix Tower.

how magnificent Jinling was in the past! Sweep across the heroic world.

the crown is scattered into smoke, and the golden jade seat is turned into cold ashes.

When the sword is buckled, it is sad and empty, and Liang Chen's bones are in a mess.

the dragon of heaven sank in Jingyang well, who sings the song of Yushu * * * flowers.

There is no way to grieve here, and now I leave Changchun Grass.

Send Er to Wan Li's heart on the Yangtze River. He visited Nan Shan Lao in.

Lao Lao Pavilion Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Li Bai's sad place in the world, Lao Lao's seeing off guests pavilion.

spring breeze knows better than bitterness, and never leaves willow branches green.

Qingxi Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Li Bai Qingxi clears my heart, and the water is different in color.

may I ask Xin' anjiang, what's the bottom line?

in the pedestrian mirror, in the bird screen.

cry to the late orangutan, and you will wander far away in sorrow.

south of Zhancheng (five words) Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Li Bai, how faint in the battlefield.

soldiers are like ants.

the sun turns red with heavy gas.

blood-stained Artemisia purpurea.

Wu Wu holds human flesh.

I can't afford to fly when I'm bored.

people in the city yesterday.

there are ghosts in the city today.

the color of the flag is like luoxing.

the sound of the owl is very loud.

my husband and children.

it's all in the sound.