1. Poems about mountaineering

When you reach the top, you can see all the mountains at a glance.

Du Fu's "Wang Yue" Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living deep in the white clouds. Du Mu's "Mountain Walk" is not afraid of the floating clouds covering his eyes, because he is at the highest level.

Wang Anshi's "Climbing Feilai Peak" lazily shakes the white feather fan, naked in the green forest. Take off your towel and hang it on the stone wall, exposing the top to let in the pine breeze.

Li Bai's "Summer in the Mountains" burns incense and sweeps the floor to wait for the poem to be completed. He smiles when he climbs the mountain and walks with his stick. He loves to mind the blue sky's business. How many white clouds are growing today. Yuan Mei's "Mountain Climbing" One journey up the mountain, another journey towards the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, it is late at night and thousands of tents are lit.

The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown is shattered, my dreams are gone, and there is no such sound in my hometown. Nalan Xingde's "Sauvignon Blanc·A Journey to the Mountains" I am about to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, and I am about to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.

Li Bai's "Traveling is Difficult" I was in a drunken dream all day long, and suddenly I heard that spring was coming and I was climbing a mountain. Because I met a monk while passing the bamboo courtyard and talked to him, I had another half day to relax.

How about Dai Zongfu in "Mountain Climbing" by Li She? Qilu is still young. The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang are cut off at dusk.

Stratus clouds grow in the chest, and returning birds enter the canthus. You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.

Du Fu's "Wang Yue" The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands. Don't dare to speak loudly for fear of frightening the people in heaven.

Li Bai's "Sleep in the Mountain Temple at Night" Mo Xiao, a farmer's house, is full of wax and wine. In good years, there are enough chickens and dolphins for guests. The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way, and the willows and flowers are dark and the flowers are bright in another village.

Lu You's "Visit to Shanxi Village" In March and May of Guanshan, the guests recalled Qinchuan. The woman I miss is high up in the building, looking out the window. She should not be asleep.

The star flag reflects Shule, and the cloud array rises over Qilian. The fighting spirit is like this now, and I have been in the army for a few more years.

Xu Ling's "Moon Over the Mountain" I am a stranger in a foreign land, missing my family even more during the festive season. I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was only one less person planting dogwood trees.

Wang Wei's "Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th" Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water. The tide is flat and the two sides are lost, but the wind is rising and the sail is hanging.

Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year. Where can I find the hometown book? It's near Yanluoyang.

Wangwan "At the foot of Cibeigu Mountain" In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms and flowing water are fattened by mandarin fish. Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.

Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Ge Zi·Flying Egrets in Front of Xisai Mountain" is in harmony with the wild feeling, with thousands of mountains high and low again. The beautiful peaks change everywhere, and the secluded paths are lonely and confusing.

Mei Yaochen's "Travel to the Mountains in Lushan" The pavilion is higher than the bird's eye, and the guests arrive at the same level as the clouds. There are thousands of small houses in the tree spots, and thousands of low mountains surround the sky.

Cen Shen's "Early Autumn and the Scholars Climb to the West Pavilion of Guozhou to View" After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.

Wang Wei's "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn" The sun shines on the incense burner and produces purple smoke, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance. The flying stream plummeted down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen into the sky.

Li Bai's "Looking at the Lushan Waterfall" All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain.

Li Bai's "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain". 2. Use ancient poems to write about outing and mountain climbing

Outing is a spring outing, also known as "outing in spring". It generally refers to walking in the countryside in early spring. In the old days, Qingming Festival was the outing festival. Shui Zhuojun excerpted 40 outing poems by famous writers.

Forty-Eight of One Hundred Palace Poems (Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty)

The grass is green and warm in the new weather, and the snow on the mountain (one bank) is beginning to disappear and gradually becomes muddy. It’s late for returning to school after an outing today, so I’ll leave the message at Wangchunmen.

The Return of Ruan Lang Part 1 (Feng Yansi, Tang Dynasty)

When I was outing in Nanyuan in the middle of spring, the wind was gentle and I could hear the neighing of horses. Green plums are like beans and willows are like silk, and butterflies fly as the day goes by.

The dew is heavy, the grass smoke is low, and people’s curtains hang down. The swing is used to untie Luo Yi from the sleepiness, and the two swallows in the painted beams are perched on.

One of three poems with poems (Tang·Sikong Tu)

After the chaos, the festival of foreign land, the spring of the homeland was burned down. Self-pity hangs its head white, still accompanying people on an outing.

Thoughts on an outing in Guanghua (Tang Dynasty, Sikong Tu)

No one would be grateful if the car came back, but it turned out to be lonely. In the end, it was not the king's will. He was too embarrassed to insert the weeping poplar into the door.

Twenty poems about deep spring by Tong Le Tian and Wei Wei (Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi)

Where is the best place to have deep spring? It is deep in the homes of wealthy people. Buy a lot of strong wine, buy expensive flowers with dark colors. He has already followed the horse with an eagle in his arms, even urging the prostitute to get on the carriage. In the outing area in the south of the city, the villages are sloping.

Lotte used a fool to visit and buy wine to make him happy, so he chatted with seven words and answered them (Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty)

The young man was drunk under the flag, and his peers were yellow-clad and yellow-jawed. Kick-walking on the blue clouds looking for an official position, white-haired and depressed. It makes the ancient affairs happy and elegant, and the guests call the idle people to be wild. It's better to live alone in a deserted courtyard, where the cicadas can be heard all the time.

Miscellaneous Songs and Lyrics Two Jingzhou Music Songs, Part 1 (Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty)

The willows in Zhu Palace are dark, and pheasants are flying toward Maicheng. Poor outing companion, wearing light clothes to keep warm.

Miscellaneous Songs and Lyrics Part 5 Bamboo Branches (Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty)

The mountain flowers on both sides of the strait are blooming like snow, and every family’s spring wine fills their silver cups. There are many female companions in Zhaojunfang, and they come for an outing outside Yongan Palace.

Last week when the Lao friends from the two counties gathered together, the main postal service failed and I rushed to the post office with the title "Fang Cun" (Liu Shang of the Tang Dynasty)

It is a great time for an outing to see bamboos, with spring water and clear mountains. Words of evil. Sitting alone in the postal booth, my heart is drunk, and the cherries have fallen out of my mind.

A friend visiting my hometown during the winter festival (Qi Ji, Tang Dynasty)

Every year, there is cold food, and there are only a few ancient temples and houses. I miss my hometown during an outing, and look at the poplar flowers in white. There is sparse rain in the fields, and the sky is cold and cloudy over the river. The Canglang River and the Xiangshui River have endless hatred.

Cold food in the guest (Tang Dynasty, Li Zhong)

Cold food during the trip, homesickness and tears. The music and books are broken outside the sky, and the peach and plum rain is in the spring. There is no reason to want to drink, but there seems to be a reason for chanting. There are so many people outing outside his suburbs.

Guangling Cold Food Night (Tang Dynasty, Li Zhong)

Guangling Cold Food Night is a good time for luxury and wealth. After the Zimo people returned, the moon rose over the Red Mansion. The fragrance of Qiluo has not stopped, and the rhyme of silk and bamboo is still late. I'll go on an outing tomorrow, but I'll lose because of his frivolous nature.

Zhongling Smoking Smoking Concubine (Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty)

The catkins are falling and the flowers are flying. The sun turns to the west, and the grass is luxuriant for an outing. Unexpectedly, the marriage letter was not finalized, and I couldn't bear to listen to Du Yu's cry at dusk.

Quatrains (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty)

After an outing by the river, I looked back and saw the flag. The wind blows in the spring city, and the drums and horns of the tall buildings are sad.

Songs of Xianghe: Walking on the Great Embankment (Meng Haoran, Tang Dynasty)

On the great embankment, cars and horses galloped against each other. Spring grass grows every year, and we go out for a walk in February or March. The kings and grandsons carry beads and bullets, and the wandering girls wear socks. Hand in hand, we can't be the same now, who will Jianghua send for?

Traveling to the east of the city to show the profound virtues met (Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty)

I want to lead the Huaihe River to find its source, and go out on the green apricot orchard. Recalling my old days, the road to my house is still full of mulberry trees and willows.

Butterfly Loves Flowers (Song Dynasty, Yan Shu)

During an outing in Nanyuan in the middle of spring. The wind and the sound of horses neighing. Green plums are like beans and willows are like eyebrows. Day long butterflies fly.

The floral dew is heavy and the grass smoke is low. People's curtains are hanging down. The swing relieves the sleepiness of Luo Yi. Paint Liang Shuangyan's return.

The second of the six miscellaneous chapters of Xingmai (Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty)

White, white and red are blooming, and people are coming for an outing. The play followed Hu Die, who didn't know how far away he was. He was surprised to see pedestrians laughing but turned back. 3. Wang Anshi's ancient poem about mountaineering and its appreciation and translation

Wang Anshi's ancient poem about mountaineering is "Deng Feilai Peak".

"Climbing Feilai Peak" is a seven-character quatrain written by Wang Anshi, a writer and politician in the Northern Song Dynasty.

The whole poem is as follows: Flying to the Qianxun Pagoda on the mountain, I heard the rooster crow and saw the sun rising. Don't be afraid of the floating clouds covering your eyes, because you are at the highest level.

Translation of the whole poem: There is a tower towering into the clouds on the top of Feilai Peak. I heard that you can see the rising sun when the rooster crows. I am not afraid of layers of clouds blocking my distant view, just because I stand on the top of Feilai Peak, climb high and look far, and have a broad mind.

The first sentence of this poem describes the height of the ancient pagoda on the peak and the height of one's own footing. The second sentence cleverly depicts the glorious scene of the rising sun seen on the tower, showing the poet's vitality and full confidence in the future. The last two sentences of the poem follow the first two sentences to describe the scene, discuss and express emotions, making the poem both vivid and profound in philosophy. The ancients often worried about floating clouds blocking the sun and evil ministers covering the wise, but the poet added the word "not afraid". It shows the poet's courage and determination to be far-sighted in politics and not afraid of evil. 4. Verses praising mountain climbing

My legs gradually became sore and uncontrollable.

The schoolbag that I usually carry around has become heavy, like carrying a stone weighing dozens of kilograms. Everyone tied up their shoelaces, packed their luggage, geared up, worked hard, and determined to conquer this "ghost-seeing sorrow".

Out of a competitive spirit, a few of us boys chose a rough path to climb up. We walked forward energetically, with the teacher at the front of the team. Although the road was bumpy, none of the students were left behind.

The higher you go up, the steeper the slope becomes. The students bend their waists, which can be said to be "bowing to the ground", and sometimes they even use their hands to lean on the ground. Under the leadership of the teacher, we started climbing.

Walking along the rugged path to the top of the mountain, it took more than half an hour to reach the top of the rugged Sanqi Mountain. That day, the sky was clear and the sun was blazing. We started climbing the mountain under the leadership of our teacher.

We laughed loudly as we climbed. Before we climbed high, our mouths felt dry. The mountain road leading to "Tiandu Peak" stretches into the clouds. I don't know how many tourists "looked at the mountain and sighed", but my father and I decided to climb it.

In the early morning, the weather was exceptionally clear, and the golden sunshine shone on the road leading to Zixia Mountain. Along the way, I breathed in the slightly moist and fresh air in the mountains. The morning breeze brought the fragrance of wild flowers, which was simply refreshing.

Just after a heavy rain, the mountains were filled with clouds and mist. My father and I stepped into the valley through clouds and fog.

On both sides of the mountain road, there are forests of pines and bamboos, and spring water. Looking from a distance, the mountain peaks are high in the clouds, standing like a silver sword piercing the sky among the clouds and mist.

I stopped and looked down at the foot of the mountain. The ancient Phoenix pine was already like a sapling. Looking up at the top of the mountain, it was still hidden deep in the clouds and mist. How long is the road to the top? I want to give up. At first, I was so energetic that I overtook several old professors with white hair.

But as the mountain road became obviously steeper, my momentum gradually diminished. After walking for a while, I was sweating profusely and breathing heavily.