Six poems about traveling to Mount Tai

Li Bai

In April of the first year of Tianbao, I went up Mount Tai from the old imperial road ⑴.

When I went to Mount Tai in April, the stone screen was flat and the royal road opened⑵.

The six dragons passed through ten thousand gorges, and the valleys followed them.

The horse tracks around the green peak are now covered with moss.

The flying water is flowing freely, and the water is rushing and the pines are mourning⑶.

Looking at the strange peaks in the north, the cliffs collapse to the east.

The cave door is closed with a stone fan, and clouds and thunder are rising underground⑷.

Climb high and look at Pengying, imagining the Gold and Silver Platform ⑸.

The sky gate roars loudly, and the breeze comes from thousands of miles away.

Four or five jade girls floated down nine Gai.

With a smile, you invite your bare hands and leave me the Liuxia cup.

I feel ashamed that I am not an immortal.

In this small universe, there is no need to abandon this world!

Ride a white deer at dawn and go straight to Tianmen Mountain.

I met a feathered man on the mountainside, with square pupils and good looks.

Muluo wants to speak, but hides Qingyun Pass.

I left my bird traces in the book, floating among the rocks.

The characters are from ancient times, and I have no time to read them.

Feeling these three sighs, my disciple has not returned them.

Look at the sun at ordinary times, raise your hand to open the cloud pass⑹.

The spirit is flying in all directions, as if it is coming out of heaven and earth.

The Yellow River comes from the west and flows gracefully into the distant mountains.

Planning on the cliff and taking a look at the eight extremes, your eyes will be free for a long time.

Occasionally, I am a young boy with green hair and double clouds.

Laugh at me for learning the immortality late, and my beauty is wasted.

Hesitating and suddenly disappearing, it is so vast that it is difficult to catch up⑼.

On the tenth day of the Qing Zhai Sanqian 10th Anniversary Period, Xisu wrote the Sutra.

I gain something from chanting, and the gods protect my form.

The clouds are flying and the wind is growing, and they are as rustling as feathers.

Climb up the cliff to view the sun, and peer down over the threshold into the dim east.

The color of the sea moves the distant mountains, and the rooster has already crowed first.

The silver platform is reversed, and white waves turn over the long whale.

Get the elixir and fly high to Peng Ying?

Looking toward the northeast, there are two cliffs sandwiched between two rocks.

The sea falls in front of you, and the sky is far away and the sky is blue.

Thousands of peaks compete to gather together, and thousands of valleys are boundless.

I cherish the immortality of the crane, leaving no trace in the clouds.

The long pine reaches into the clouds and rises to the sky. The distance is not full.

Mountain flowers are alien to the world, and they are white in the snow in May.

When the time comes finally, we will refine the jade liquid here.

Drink in the Queen Mother Pond in the morning, and throw yourself into Tianmen Pass in the dark.

Hold the green qin alone and walk among the green mountains at night⒁.

The mountain is bright and the moon is white, and the night is quiet, the pines and the wind are resting.

The immortals travel to Bifeng, singing and singing everywhere.

Quietly listening to the clear glow⒂, the jade is really even green.

Imagine the dancing luan and phoenix, the fluttering dragon and tiger clothes.

I pick melons all day long, and I am in a trance, unable to remember my return.

I raised my hand to find out the shallowness and climbed onto the loom by mistake.

In the morning, we sit and miss each other, but we see five clouds flying.

Taishan Ode

Li Bai

Going to Mount Tai in April,

Shiping Royal Road opened,

Six Dragons After passing thousands of valleys,

the valley will return.

Climb Dongshan and Xiaolu, climb Mount Tai and Xiaotian Confucius

Taishan Yin

[Jin] Lu Ji

What is Mount Tai? High, far away to create heaven.

The sky is far away, and the clouds are thick and dark.

Liang’s father also had a pavilion, and there was also a pavilion in Haoli.

The quiet cens attracts thousands of ghosts, and the divine room gathers hundreds of spirits.

On the side of Mount Tai, there are long chants and impassioned sounds of Chu.

Traveling to Mount Tai

Li Bai

Part One

In April, the Royal Road to Mount Tai Shiping opened

Six The dragon passed through ten thousand valleys and lingered back

The traces of horses circled the green peaks, which are now covered with moss

The flying water poured down the rushing water and the mournful sound of the pines

Looking to the north The strange sloping cliffs of Guozhang are crashing eastward

The cave door is closed, the stone fan is thundering in the ground

Climb high and look at Pengying, imagine the gold and silver platform

A long roar from Tianmen Breeze from thousands of miles away

Four or five jade girls swayed down Jiugai

With a smile, they left me the Liuxia Cup with plain hands

I bowed before me and bowed, feeling ashamed that I was not an immortal

Why is it so leisurely to abandon the world in Kuangran's small universe

Second

Ride a white deer straight up to Tianmen Mountain at dawn

Meet the feathered man Fang Tong on the mountain Good face

Muluo wants to speak but hides Qingyunguan

The book left behind by my bird is floating among the rocks

The characters are read in ancient times.

Feeling these three sighs, I have never returned from my studies as a teacher

The third one

At ordinary times, when I ascend to the sun, I raise my hand to open the cloud pass

The spirit is soaring. As if emerging from heaven and earth

The Yellow River flows gracefully from the west into the distant mountains

Longing on the cliff and admiring the Bajimu for a long time

By chance, a young boy with green hair and two clouds

Laugh at me for learning so late that my immortal beauty is wasted and withered

Hesitating and suddenly losing sight of the majesty is hard to catch up

The fourth one

Three Thousands of Qingzhai Sunshine Sutra

I gained something from chanting and the gods defended me

Nobunaga Yunxing, the wind is rustling as if he were born on wings

Climbing the cliff to watch the sun Leaning over the threshold to peek into the eastern sky

The color of the sea is moving, the rooster has already begun to crow in the distant mountains

The silver platform has a reverse scene, the white waves are turning over the long whale

The elixir is high Flying to Pengying

Part 5

Sunday view of two cliffs leaning northeast with two rocks

The water falls in front of you, the sky is bright and the sky is blue

Thousands The peaks are competing for each other, and thousands of valleys are gathered together.

The crane ascends to the immortal, and there is no trace in the clouds

The long pine enters the clouds and Han, and the distance is endless

Mountain flowers May in the strange world is white in the snow

Finally, I will find peace and refining the jade liquid here

Part 6

Drink the Queen Mother Pond in the morning and throw it into Tianmen Pass

Walking alone in the green mountains at night with a green qin in hand

The mountains are bright and the moon is white and the night is quiet, the pines and the wind are resting

The immortals travel to the green peaks and sing and sing everywhere

Silent entertainment Qinghui jade is really connected with Cuiwei

Imagine the dancing phoenix and the swaying dragon and tiger clothes

Picking melons in the sky and not remembering to return home

Raise your hands to understand the shallow climb The Weaver Machine

Tomorrow morning we will miss each other but we will see five clouds flying

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