No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard.

Go back to the depths of the forest and shine at me from the green moss.

Meng Haoran in the spring dawn

Don't learn from the dawn in spring sleep. Birds are singing everywhere around me.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

Wang Wei, Bird Watching Creek

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

Zhu wangwei

I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

Meng Haoran at night on Jiande River

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

Wang Wei is in the mountains.

The stream of the river has been flowing for less than a day, and white stones are exposed on the riverbed. The weather is getting colder and the red leaves on the branches are becoming scarce.

There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by.

Wang Wei, a mountain dweller in autumn

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Meng Haoran, passing by the old people's village

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

Drink Tao Yuanming

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.

Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

hill

1, there is no way to recover from heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village. (Lu You's Tour of Shanxi Village)

Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint. (Cen Can's Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)

3. What is water like? What is a mountain island? (Cao Cao's "Watching the Sea")

We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village")

5. Looking horizontally, the ridge edge becomes a peak, and the distance is different. (Su Shi's topic Xilin wall)

6. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky ... (Du Fu's "Looking at Yue")

7. Climb Dongshan and Lu Xiao, Mount Tai and the small world. (Confucius)

1.8. There are no birds in the hundred mountains and no footprints in the thousand paths. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")

9. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan: At Lusu)

10. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

1 1. There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. (Wang Wei: Chai Lu)

13. The bright moon rises from the mountain of heaven, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue")

14. Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain")

15. Planting beans is at the foot of Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden)

16. Castle Peak cannot be covered, after all, it flows eastward. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Xia? Book Jiangxi stoma wall "))

17. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only on this mountain. (Su Shi: "Title Xilin Wall")

water

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. (Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour")

How the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, which is gone forever. (Li Bai's "Into the Wine")

Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can still flow west, so don't sing yellow chicken with white hair. (Su Shi)

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. (Li Bai)

As for launching Xiangling, it is along the back block. (Li Daoyuan's Three Gorges)

The water is blue, and thousands of feet bottoms out. You can swim with the fine stones and look directly at them. (Wu Jun and Zhu Shu)

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows (Li Bai)

Didn't you see how the water of the Yellow River moved out of the sky and ran into the sea without returning (Tang? 6? 1 Li Bai)

Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days (Tang? 6? 1 Li Bai)

Nanhu autumn water is smokeless at night, and it rides straight into the sky (Tang? 6? 1 Li Bai)

The lake is clear and frosty, and the snow-capped mountains are right (Tang? 6? 1 Li Bai)

If the Chu water is clear, it will be clear to the sea (Tang? 6? 1 Li Bai)

But now, there are spring floods and floating peaches everywhere. Which way should we go to find the hidden source? (Tang? 6? 1 Bai Juyi)

Water is like a mirror, thousands of miles away (Tang? 6? 1 Bai Juyi)

Become a traveler and go home with dusk birds (don? 6? 1 Wang Wei)

Between heaven and earth, water is abundant (Song? 6? 1 Su Shi)

Looking north, there is no end, and Dajiangdong goes to the water (Song? 6? 1 Wang Yuanliang)

There is snow along the river in Emei, and the Three Gorges flows across the river (Tang? 6? 1 Li Bai)

At the beginning of the earthquake, the milky way fell, and the sky was half sprinkled (Tang? 6? 1 Li Bai)

Wave Wan Li heaped up glasses (don? 6? 1 du fu)

The water is too green to sleep, and the fish is empty and helpless (Song? 6? 1 building key)

The green hills are not old, and the green water flows forever (Ming? 6? 1 Luo Guanzhong)

The origin of everything in the water (spring and autumn? 6? 1 Guanzhong)

The source is clear and the source is turbid. 6? 1 Xunzi)

The source is clean and pure, and the wood is raw (Han? 6? 1 bangu)

Qingquan loves rivers and lakes, but it doesn't return when it flows out of the red wall (Qing? 6? 1 Cha Shen Xing)

flower

1, the petals have fallen like tears, and the lonely birds sang their grief. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")

2, the lotus leaf is infinitely bright, and the lotus red is different. (Yang Wanli, "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang")

But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")

4. Lotus flowers on all sides and willows on all sides, one city is half red with mountains. (Liu Fengqi's Ode to Daming Lake)

The eaves are long and clean without moss, and the flowers and trees are planted by hand. (Wang Anshi's "Mr. Shu Huyin's Wall")

6, flowers are getting lost, shallow grass can have no horseshoe. (Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour")

7, falling red is not a heartless thing, turned into spring mud to protect flowers. (Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems")

8. At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire. In spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan")

bird

In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")

There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. (Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue")

3. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. (Du Fu's "Wang Yue")

4. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ... (Du Fu's "Looking at Yue")

Several early warblers compete for the warm tree, and the new swallow of the warm tree pecks the spring mud. (Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour")

6, a few orioles singing green willows, a line of egrets on the sky.

7, frosty night, Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping. (Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge")

8. The bright moon is not shocking, and the breeze sings at midnight. (Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon")