1. What are the sentences describing the abyss?
1. In the ocean, just like on land, there are mountains and abyss with no bottom.
2. Looking at the abyss beneath her feet, she was so scared that she was sweating like rain.
3. He lost friendship and soon fell into the abyss of distress.
4. You must change your ways, otherwise you will go into the abyss.
5. I myself say bluntly that we are between the devil and the abyss.
6. Balzac's famous saying: "Difficulty is an infinite abyss for the weak; it is a fortune for the strong."
7. This It happened so suddenly that I felt like I was falling into a bottomless abyss.
8. How can you get the Pearl of the Chin without descending into the abyss? If you don’t study hard, how can you achieve good results?
9. Since I accepted this important task, I have been walking on thin ice, as if I were facing an abyss, and I dare not be careless at all.
10. Looking down, there is no bottom. It is really an abyss, which makes people tremble when they see it.
11. Under the cliff is an abyss, unfathomable.
12. In the old society, the working people were struggling in the abyss of suffering.
13. Lies are an endless black hole that makes people fall into the abyss of sin forever.
14. Zeus: I will let you perish in the dark abyss of the underworld!
15. There are cliffs on one side and an abyss on the other. You must be particularly careful when driving on this road.
16. The various temptations in the world made him fall into the abyss of sin and unable to extricate himself. 2. Verses about the abyss
How a flowering tree made me meet you at this most beautiful moment. I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years. I prayed to the Buddha to let us have a mortal relationship. So Buddha Turn me into a tree and grow it on the roadside that you must pass. It will bloom carefully under the sun and be full of flowers. They are all my hopes in the previous life. When you come closer, please listen carefully. Those trembling leaves are my passion for waiting. When you Finally, I passed by the friend who fell on the ground behind you indifferently. Those are not flower petals. They are my withered heart. Appreciating this poem by Xi Murong, it should be said that I read it very early. I remember it was very interesting at the beginning. I like this poem and write it on the front page of my textbook. I like its gentle rhythm and its light but actually very strong emotion.
When I was in college, I once saw this poem in a journal. It was also from that time that I began to understand Xi Murong and her poetry.
Xi Murong, Mongolian female poet. Originally from Ming'an Banner, Chahar League, Inner Mongolia.
The full name of Mongolia is Mulun Xilianbo, which means mighty river. She is from the Mongolian royal family, and her grandmother is a royal princess.
During his father’s military life, Xi Murong was born in Sichuan. He started writing poems in his diary at the age of thirteen. At the age of fourteen, he entered the Art Department of Taipei Normal University and later the Art Department of National Taiwan Normal University.
In 1964, he entered the Royal Academy of Arts in Brussels, Belgium, specializing in oil painting. After graduation, he served as an associate professor in the Fine Arts Department of Hsinchu Normal College in Taiwan.
He has held dozens of personal exhibitions, published collections of paintings, and won many painting awards. In 1981, Taiwan's Dadi Publishing House published Xi Murong's first collection of poems, "Qili Xiang", and it was reprinted seven times within a year.
Other poetry collections are also reprinted. Xi Murong writes mostly about love, life and nostalgia. His writing is extremely beautiful, elegant and clear, lyrical and smart, and full of true love for life.
If we can understand the intention of the poem while appreciating the poem, then we can understand it. As Yuan Haowen said: "Poets always say Xikun is good, but they only hate that no one writes Zheng Jian |" This means that no matter how good and beautiful Li Shangyin's poems are, we can't understand them if no one helps us understand them. If you understand the metaphors and symbols in it and don't understand why it is written this way, you will not be able to appreciate its beauty.
And this song "A Blossoming Tree" is about love. In my opinion, it is more like unrequited love. Let us first assume that this poem is the voice of a boy when he admires a girl.
From the first sentence "How can I meet you at this most beautiful moment". We can imagine that a boy met a girl at a certain time and place. When he saw her for the first time, the boy's heart beat rapidly.
This girl was beautiful, and her noble temperament deeply touched the boy's heart. So this boy came here every day and looked at the intersection, hoping to meet her again and see her again.
But you may not meet this girl every time. Boys are always disappointed, so they said, "For this, I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years, asking the Buddha to let us Make a mortal connection."
The approach of imagining is used here. Many times we believe in fate and think that fate is arranged by God. The phrase "five hundred years of waiting is worth looking back once in this life" is also an annotation of fate. So at this time, I hope that the Buddha can give me and this girl a beautiful marriage, even if I have to kneel before the Buddha for 500 years, I am willing to do so.
There is a very popular song "Praying for Buddha" recently. I think everyone has heard it. It sings "Can we meet again? I have been praying for thousands of years in front of Buddha. I am willing to use It took several lifetimes for us to have a lifetime of love, and I hope it can move God.|" Maybe it’s because it’s too difficult for many people to meet someone they like. That’s why people pray to Buddha for thousands of years to form a lifelong relationship. The depth of their love is amazing. To be moved.
In this poem, the boy also believes that he and this girl have this fate. If there is no fate, then why can he meet her many times instead of others? Since we have fate, how to cherish it|? "The Buddha then turned me into a tree and grew it on the roadside that you must pass by." This sentence uses a symbolic technique, using the hands of the Buddha to compare myself to a tree. We can also imagine that sometimes we did not see her appearance, so we were very sad and happened to see a tree by the roadside.
The boy then thought that it would be great if he could become a tree. In that case, he could meet this girl many times. "Under the sun, the flowers bloom carefully, and each one is my hope in the past life." If you want to bloom this tree, you can understand that at this time, the boy may have some hints, maybe sometimes when he passes by the girl An "accidental" glance | When she passed near the boy, the boy would deliberately raise his voice and speak loudly to attract her attention; and his eyes were always chasing her familiar figure. If he saw her When I see her, I feel refreshed and energetic immediately.
If you don’t see her, you will be like an eggplant beaten by frost, withering all day long. I also think about her when I go to bed at night, thinking about how wonderful it would be if I could become friends with her. I always hope to see her every day, even if it is her beautiful back.
"When you come closer, please listen carefully. The trembling leaves are my passion for waiting." The boy hopes that the girl can understand his heart and hope that she can take a look at him. When she passes by, close your eyes and enjoy her scent remaining in the air.
Perhaps from that time on, the boy knew what it felt like to like a girl, the feeling of his heart beating when he saw her. Here, the excitement of seeing the girl is compared to the trembling leaves, vividly depicting the uncontrollable mood when meeting the one you love.
"And when you finally walked by without any regard/the friend that fell on the ground behind you/that was not a flower petal/that was my withered heart" uses a kind of rhetoric here to emphasize the meaning. The loss of heart after being injured and the girl's long-term neglect made the boy a little frustrated. The withered heart was more like his own broken heart when he was disappointed. That persistent or stubborn "trembling" can only be caused by "you walked by indifferently."
What "I" seek in my five hundred years is not disappointment, but despair. The few remaining petals on the branch were so desperate that their hearts were broken. They suddenly and silently returned to the dust as quietly as they had waited. This is the destination of the waiting life.
Everything is so beautiful, the beauty is in that light but actually very strong emotion. 3. Asking for poems with affection in the abyss
How a flowering tree allowed me to meet you at this most beautiful moment. I have prayed for this in front of the Buddha for five hundred years. I prayed to the Buddha to let us get married. The World Buddha then transformed me into a tree that grows on the roadside that you must pass. It blooms carefully under the sun and is full of flowers. They are all my hopes in previous lives. When you come closer, please listen carefully. Those trembling leaves are my passion for waiting. And when you finally pass by your friend who has fallen on the ground behind you indifferently, those are not flower petals, they are my withered heart. Appreciating this poem by Xi Murong, it should be said that I read it very early. I remember it at the time. I really like this poem and wrote it on the front page of my textbook. I like its gentle rhythm and its light but actually very strong emotion.
When I was in college, I once saw this poem in a journal. It was also from that time that I began to understand Xi Murong and her poetry.
Xi Murong, Mongolian female poet. Originally from Ming'an Banner, Chahar League, Inner Mongolia.
The full name of Mongolia is Mulun Xilianbo, which means mighty river. She is from the Mongolian royal family, and her grandmother is a royal princess.
During his father’s military life, Xi Murong was born in Sichuan. He started writing poems in his diary at the age of thirteen. At the age of fourteen, he entered the Art Department of Taipei Normal University and later the Art Department of National Taiwan Normal University.
In 1964, he entered the Royal Academy of Arts in Brussels, Belgium, specializing in oil painting. After graduation, he served as an associate professor in the Fine Arts Department of Hsinchu Normal College in Taiwan.
He has held dozens of personal exhibitions, published collections of paintings, and won many painting awards. In 1981, Taiwan's Dadi Publishing House published Xi Murong's first collection of poems, "Qili Xiang", and it was reprinted seven times within a year.
Other poetry collections are also reprinted.
Xi Murong writes mostly about love, life and nostalgia. His writing is extremely beautiful, elegant and clear, lyrical and smart, and full of true love for life.
If we can understand the intention of the poem while appreciating the poem, then we will have understanding. As Yuan Haowen said: "Poets always say Xikun is good, but they only hate that no one writes Zheng Jian |" This means that no matter how good and beautiful Li Shangyin's poems are, we can't understand them if no one helps us understand them. If you understand the metaphors and symbols in it and don't understand why it is written this way, you will not be able to appreciate its beauty.
And this song "A Blossoming Tree" is about love. In my opinion, it is more like unrequited love. Let us first assume that this poem is the voice of a boy when he admires a girl.
From the first sentence "How can I meet you at this most beautiful moment". We can imagine that a boy met a girl at a certain time and place. When he saw her for the first time, the boy's heart beat rapidly.
This girl was beautiful, and her noble temperament deeply touched the boy's heart. So this boy came here every day and looked at the intersection, hoping to meet her again and see her again.
But you may not meet this girl every time. Boys are always disappointed, so they said, "For this, I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years, asking the Buddha to let us Make a mortal connection." The approach of imagining is used here. Many times we believe in fate and think that fate is arranged by God. The phrase "five hundred years of waiting is worth looking back once in this life" is also an annotation of fate. So at this time, I hope that the Buddha can give me and this girl a beautiful marriage, even if I have to kneel before the Buddha for 500 years, I am willing to do so.
There is a very popular song "Praying for Buddha" recently. I think everyone has heard it. It sings "Can we meet again? I have been praying for thousands of years in front of Buddha. I am willing to use It took several lifetimes for us to have a lifetime of love, and I hope it can move God.|" Maybe it’s because it’s too difficult for many people to meet someone they like. That’s why people pray to Buddha for thousands of years to form a lifelong relationship. The depth of their love is amazing. To be moved.
In this poem, the boy also believes that he and this girl have this fate. If there is no fate, then why can he meet her many times instead of others? Since we have fate, how to cherish it|? "The Buddha then turned me into a tree and grew it by the roadside that you must pass by." This sentence uses a symbolic technique, using the hands of the Buddha to compare myself to a tree. We can also imagine that sometimes we did not see her appearance, so we were very sad and happened to see a tree by the roadside.
The boy then thought that it would be great if he could become a tree. In that case, he could meet this girl many times. "Under the sun, the flowers bloom carefully, and each one is my hope in the past life." If you want to bloom this tree, you can understand that at this time, the boy may have some hints, maybe sometimes when he passes by the girl An "accidental" glance | When she passed near the boy, the boy would deliberately raise his voice and speak loudly to attract her attention; and his eyes were always chasing her familiar figure. If he saw her When I see her, I feel refreshed and energetic immediately.
If you don’t see her, you will be like an eggplant beaten by frost, withering all day long. I also think about her when I go to bed at night, thinking about how wonderful it would be if I could become friends with her. I always hope to see her every day, even if it is her beautiful back.
"When you come closer, please listen carefully. The trembling leaves are my passion for waiting." The boy hopes that the girl can understand his heart and hope that she can take a look at him. When she passes by, close your eyes and enjoy her scent remaining in the air.
Perhaps from that time on, the boy knew what it felt like to like a girl, the feeling of his heart beating when he saw her. Here, the excitement of seeing the girl is compared to the trembling leaves, vividly depicting the uncontrollable mood when meeting the one you love.
"And when you finally walked by without any regard/the friend that fell on the ground behind you/that was not a flower petal/that was my withered heart" uses a kind of rhetoric here to emphasize the meaning. The loss of heart after being injured and the girl's long-term neglect made the boy a little frustrated. The withered heart was more like his own broken heart when he was disappointed. That persistent or stubborn "trembling" can only be caused by "you walked by indifferently."
What "I" seek in my five hundred years is not disappointment, but despair. The few remaining petals on the branch were so desperate that their hearts were broken. They suddenly and silently returned to the dust as quietly as they had waited. This is the destination of the waiting life.
Everything is so beautiful, the beauty is in that light but actually very strong emotion. 4. Sentences, poems, etc. with the characters Ran and Yuan are acceptable
1. There is a tree in the west called Shegan, with a stem four inches long and growing on high mountains. But facing the abyss of hundreds of feet, the wooden stems cannot grow, but the ones that are erected can do so.
——"Encouraging Learning" Pre-Qin Dynasty: Xunzi
Explanation: There is a kind of grass called "Shegan" in the West. It is only four inches high, but it can overlook a hundred miles away. It is not that the grass can grow tall, but because It grows on top of mountains.
2. Then practice Huahua City, because the river is a pond, and occupy the city of hundreds of millions of meters, and think it is solid in the face of unexpected abyss. ——"On the Passage of the Qin Dynasty" Two Han Dynasties: Jia Yi
Interpretation: Then relying on Huashan Mountain as the city wall and the Yellow River as the city pool, relying on the towering Huashan Mountain, looking down at the unfathomable Yellow River, I thought it was dangerous and solid. place.
3. Tai Shigong said: "I have read "Li Sao", "Heavenly Questions", "Zhaohun", and "Ai Ying", and I feel sad for his ambition. It is suitable for Changsha, and I have passed the abyss where Qu Yuan sank. Tears, I want to see him as a human being. When I see Jia Sheng mourning him, I blame Qu Yuan for traveling among the princes with his talents. How can the country not tolerate it, but he is like this! Reading "The Song of Birds", he is about to die and leave easily, and he feels relieved. "——"The Biography of Qu Yuan" Two Han Dynasties: Sima Qian
Interpretation: Tai Shigong said: I read "Li Sao", "Heavenly Questions", "Calling the Soul", and "Ai Ying" because his ambition could not be realized. sad. When I went to Changsha and passed the place where Qu Yuan sank, I shed tears and remembered his character. Seeing Jia Yi's article in tribute to him, the article also blamed Qu Yuan if he used his talents to lobby the princes, which country would not tolerate it, but he chose such a path! After reading "Ode to the Birds", I regarded life and death as the same, and thought that being demoted or appointed was unimportant. This made me feel confused and missing something.
4. When lying down on a mat, the clear and cold appearance is related to the vision of the eyes, the ringing sound is related to the ears, the leisurely and empty one is related to the spiritual plan, and the deep and quiet thing is related to the heart plan. ——"The Story of the West Hill of Cobalt Lake" Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan
Interpretation: Lying on the hill with a mat and a pillow, the cool and refreshing scenery of the mountains and rivers comes to meet the eyes, and the flowing water The sound of the sound reached my ears again, and the distant and vast sky was connected with the spirit.
5. I will pass by my old house on my way to the west. At that time, Yuyuan was thin and the ice was desolate. ——"Reminiscence of the Past" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Xiang Xiu
Interpretation: Just as I am about to go west, passing by our old residence, at this time, the sun is gradually approaching the place where it sets, The cold frost looks more and more desolate,
6. Hang people to play, and throw them into the abyss. Die to the emperor, and then have some peace of mind. ——"The Conjuring" Pre-Qin Dynasty: Qu Yuan
Definition: Tossing people around as a game, and finally throwing them into a bottomless abyss. After reporting it to God, you will die and close your eyes.
7. Among the seventy-year-old disciples, Zhongni alone recommended Yan Yuan as a scholar. However, the return is often empty, the chaff is not tired, and the fleas die young. ——"Biography of Boyi" Two Han Dynasties: Sima Qian
Interpretation: Let's talk about Confucius's seventy-two virtuous disciples. Zhongni especially praised Yan Yuan for his studiousness. However, Yan Hui was often troubled by poverty. He could not even eat enough food such as distiller's grains and chaff, and finally died prematurely.
8. When Guo Tai arrived in Runan, he built Yuan Fenggao. The chariot did not stop on the track and the luan never stopped yoking; ——"Taiping Guangji·Volume 169·Zhiren 1"
When Guo Tai came to Runan and met Yuan Fenggao, the car did not leave the road and the horses did not unsaddle. Visit Huang Shudu. Then he stayed there for two nights in a row, and people asked why.
9. However, those who are close to the text are the same as the general trend; although the strange and the right are contrary, they must be understood and understood; although the hard and soft are different, they must be applicable at any time. ——"The Literary Mind and the Carving of Dragons·Define Style"
Interpretation: Only those who understand the rules of writing can combine various styles of articles: although normal and strange articles are opposite, they can always be Integration; although strong and soft works are different from each other, they should be used flexibly according to different situations.
10. When the wind blows back, it blows me into the clouds. He said he was on the road to the end, but suddenly he sank into the abyss. ——"Applause" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Zhi
Definition: I suddenly encountered a swirling return wind and blew me into the clouds in the blue sky. I thought that the road to heaven would be the end, but unexpectedly I fell into an endless abyss. 5. What are the poems about the sea?
Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night" The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.
The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river anywhere. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like snowflakes.
The frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen. The river and the sky are all colorless, and there is a lone moon in the bright sky.
Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people? Life is endless from generation to generation, but the river and the moon are only similar year after year. I don’t know who the river moon is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.
The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow. Whose family is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower? The poor moon wanders upstairs, it should be shining away from the makeup mirror.
The jade door curtain cannot be rolled away, and it comes back after pounding the clothes anvil and brushing it. At this time, we look at each other but don't hear each other, I hope the moonlight will shine on you.
The wild geese fly long and fast, and the fish and dragon dive and leap into the water. Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, but it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.
The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has fallen in the river pool and is setting in the west again. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang has infinite roads.
I don’t know how many people will return by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love.
There is a bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty is floating in the sky and the sea is far away, and his death is in a light boat. Qian Qian of the Tang Dynasty does not see you. The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea never to return. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the clouds are bleak. Thousands of miles of condensation. Tang Cen Shen Jun is gone. The horse and river are walking along the snowy seaside, and the flat sand is vast and yellow into the sky. Tang Cen Shen. The sea is slowly disappearing from that distant seaside. Your originally blurry face has gradually become clear. You want to say something but don’t know where to start. I can only keep it in my heart, walking blankly on the beach, watching the tide come and go in vain. I want to remember every wave clearly. I want to say I love you, but it is blown away in the wind. I suddenly turn around and you are there. If the sea can bring back the love I once had, let me. I have been waiting all my life. If you no longer cherish the affectionate past, let it drift away in the wind. If the sea can take away my sorrow, just like every river takes away all the hurts and tears. Please take away all my love. The singer of the sea wakes up and leaps up from the abyss of the night, rolling and sobbing, moving inch by inch toward you with thousands of arms and legs. This maned lion wants to lie down at your feet and obey the impatience. The sweet and confused invitation traces its origin to a far, far deeper place. Each painful wave has the desire of life and death. Your voice rises one after another, your eyes rise. The moonlight flows across your voice and eyes like fireworks. There are doors and windows in your soul, and the sea has more territories than you. You have more lives than the sea. Tonight, you and the sea collaborated to create a song. I don’t know when passers-by have stopped. Rows of rocks line the shore to reach the sea. The sunrise on the sea has caused the heartfelt admiration of many heroes. The setting sun on the sea evokes the tender thoughts of many poets. How many songs sung on the cliffs are still whispered by the sea breeze day and night. How many lines of footprints are left on the beach. How many times the sails are raised to the sky, all of which are secretly buried by the waves. There have been curses, there have been sorrows, there have been praises, there have been glory, the sea has changed, life has changed, the turbulent ocean is where is the hole dug in childhood, where is the trace of first love side by side, the sea, even if your waves can wash away the memory, there are still some shells. Scattered on the hillside like stars on a summer night, maybe the whirlpool blinks with dangerous eyes, maybe the storm opens its greedy mouth, life, although you have ruined countless pure dreams, there are still some brave people like petrels flying in the storm, on the evening coast As calm and cold as the night, the rocks of the night are as grim as death. The rocks from the coast are so lonely. My shadow from dusk to night is so proud. My heart is the "element of freedom". No matter how you pretend to roar, no matter how false you are, no matter how calm you are. This world that has swept away everything in the past has the pain of sinking and the joy of awakening. 6. Three poems about waterfalls
Wanglu Mountain Waterfall Li Bai
The incense burner produces purple smoke in the sunshine,
Looking at the waterfall in the distance, Guaqianchuan.
The flying stream plummeted down three thousand feet,
It was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen into the sky.
[Note]
1. Lushan Mountain: Located in the south of Jiujiang City, Jiangxi Province, it is a famous scenic spot in my country.
2. Incense Burner: Xianglu Peak is located in the northwest of Mount Lushan. It is named because it looks like an incense burner and the mountain is often shrouded in clouds and smoke.
3. Kakemaekawa: Hang on the water in front.
4. Jiutian: According to ancient legend, the sky has nine levels, and Jiutian is the highest level of the sky.
[Brief Analysis]
This is a landscape poem written by the poet Li Bai when he was living in seclusion in Lushan Mountain when he was about fifty years old. This poem vividly depicts the majestic scenery of Lushan Waterfall and reflects the poet's infinite love for the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.
The first sentence is "The sun shines on the incense burner and produces purple smoke." "Xianglu" refers to Xianglu Peak in Lushan Mountain. This peak is located in the northwest of Lushan Mountain. It is pointed and round in shape, like an incense burner. As the waterfall cascades and the water vapor evaporates upward, under the bright sun, it seems as if there is an incense burner standing high in the sky and slowly rising clouds of purple smoke. The word "生" vividly depicts the scene of rising smoke and clouds. This sentence sets a majestic background for the waterfall, and also adds to the atmosphere for the direct description of the waterfall below.
The second sentence "Looking at the waterfall Kagemae River from a distance". The four words "looking at the waterfall from a distance" echo the title "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall". "Kakezengawa" means that the waterfall is like a huge white chain hanging straight from the cliff to the river in front. The word "hang" turns movement into stillness, and depicts the waterfall in the distance with a delicate texture.
The first two sentences of the poem are written from a broad perspective, summarizing the panoramic view: the purple smoke is lingering on the top of the mountain, the mountains are hanging white, and the rapids are rushing below the mountain, forming a gorgeous and magnificent picture.
The third sentence "Floating down three thousand feet" is a detailed description of the waterfall from close range. "Flying flow" expresses the waterfall shooting out of the sky, gushing and pouring down. "Straight down" not only expresses the steepness of the rock wall, but also expresses the rapidity of the water flow. "Three thousand feet" is an exaggeration to describe the height of the mountain.
Writing this way, the poet felt that the majestic momentum of the waterfall had not been fully expressed, so he then wrote another sentence: "It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen from the sky." It is said that this "flowing down" waterfall makes people suspect that the Milky Way is pouring down from the sky. The word "suspicious" is used in an ethereal and lively way, as if it is true or illusory, attracting people's imagination and adding to the magical color of the waterfall.
This poem uses metaphor, exaggeration and imagination extremely successfully, with a unique conception and vivid, concise and bright language. Su Dongpo admired this poem very much and said, "The emperor sent the emperor to the Milky Way, and in ancient times there were only poems to banish immortals." The "exiled immortal" is Li Bai. "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall" is indeed an example of describing scenery and expressing emotions through objects.
About the author: Li Bai (701-762), also known as Taibai, was a great romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty. He wrote a large number of poems praising the mountains and rivers of the motherland, exposing the darkness of society and scorning the powerful. His poems have a profound impact on future generations.
The mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the Xianglu Peak of Lushan Mountain under the sun seems to be emitting purple clouds and smoke. The waterfall in the distance flows down from the top, and the water splashes everywhere, just like the Milky Way falling from the sky.