What are the ancient poems about returning safely from a trip?

1. Visiting Wusong Mountain with Changzan Mansion in Nanling

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

A stone flooded the Bohai Sea, and the howling wind returned alone. The elegant rhyme moves the sea, and the high sentiments transcend the world.

The supernatural can be combined with traces, and it can be indifferent to the world. I came to Wusongxia to buy wine and climb up the mountain.

It is named Wusong Mountain because of its ancient heritage. The five pines are so quiet and peaceful, and the scenic spot is beautiful and fertile.

The cave is full of roaring noises, and it is windy and rainy all year round. The sound flows into hundreds of springs and sounds like the flow of the Three Gorges.

Cut bamboos to sweep the ceiling, and travel with proud officials. If I can rest in the Dragon Hall, I would like to return to practice intensively.

Translation

Xie An went boating in the sea, riding the long wind and roaring back alone. The leisurely and refined charm shocked the sea, and the noble feelings were far beyond the world. He is devoted to exploring magical and weird things, and he is indifferent and deals with the world in a leisurely way. I came under the five pines, set up a banquet and mountain climbing experience.

He asked the experienced old man about the past, so he named this mountain Wusong Mountain. The scenery of Wusong Mountain is quiet and quiet, and its beauty is better than that of Wozhou Mountain. The wind whistles in the cave, and it feels like autumn wind and rain all year round.

The sound coming from hundreds of springs on the mountain is loud and sounds like the giant currents of the Three Gorges.

Cut off the thin bamboo and sweep away the fairy flowers in the heaven, and I will enjoy them together with the proud officials. If I can rest in Longtang Jingshe, I plan to join the Jingcheng to practice.

2. Qi Tianle·Meet friends from all walks of life across the lake

Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying

Qu Chen is still refreshing and sad, and the singing cicada secretly scares the change of spring. The dew of algae is clear, the smoke and dreams are light and green, and the autumn resentment of lakes and mountains is first formed. The wave curtain is green and rolling. Sighing at the thin clouds and light silk threads, people can see each other again. I walk by the willow tree to chase the coolness, and for the time being my sleeves are sparse and my fan is on my back.

The flowers in the south are clear and the scenery is dull. The painted boats should not be carried, and the poems are quiet and quiet. The wine is fragrant and the wine is fragrant. The title is "Zhibi" and the swallows from the Xianghong River are reunited. Pingwu has not been cut. Afraid of the west wind overnight, the mirror's heart will turn red. Hope is extremely sad, and in the evening sky the water chestnut sings far away.

Translation

The wine is constantly dripping from the gauze wrapped with wine yeast, and the chirping of cicadas on the trees on the shore hints that spring has passed unknowingly. Among the natural lake and water colors, the distant mountains and woods are like smoke and dreams, and the grass on the nearby shore is pale green. The surface of the lake is as calm as a curtain, and the colorful clouds in the sky are as thin as light ribbons. People from all over the world can see this beauty again.

The weather is getting hotter, so I spent a lot of time boating on the lake. I rowed to the shore under the shade of willows for shade, and friends gathered with their arms open and their sleeves wide open, and they fanned themselves to cool off the heat.

We are all friends in the same boat, and when we talk about romantic affairs, there is no collection of poems and essays on board. The bamboo cup was filled with fragrant and mellow wine, and the poet became very popular. He abandoned the boat and landed on the shore and impromptuly wrote a poem on the dilapidated wall. It was a grand gathering of the "Jianghu Poetry School".

Nowadays, the vegetation is lush and green, giving it a lush scenery of late spring and early summer. If the west wind blows suddenly, the red leaves will float all over the lake overnight. As the sun set, the fisherman's daughter drifted away with the boat, giving rise to a nameless sadness.

3. Mulan Flower Order·The Lantern Festival seems to be a good time to travel.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The Lantern Festival seems to be a good time to travel. What's more, there are few civil lawsuits in public courts.

Wanjia travels to Shangchuntai, a ten-mile-long magical island.

The plains are not as proud as Gaoyang. Promote the table with grace and smile with words.

The most affectionate thing is to have guests while sitting there, even if you are drunk in the jade mountains.

Translation

It seems that the Lantern Festival is a good time to have fun and have fun, not to mention there are few lawsuits, official business is free, and tens of thousands of people go to the stage to enjoy the spring scenery. Within ten miles of the city, it has become a prosperous and beautiful fairy island on the sea, which confuses the gods.

Pingyuan Jun treats guests with respect, unlike Gaoyang drunkards who are rude and arrogant. He sits with the guests and chats and laughs with them in a gentle and calm manner. Among the guests, there was one who was the most affectionate. In order to cherish the hospitality of the host, he fell drunk and drank to his heart's content.

4. Two unique features of Qingming·Part 2

Song Dynasty: Chen Yuyi

The sound of wind blowing down the market, I sat down at Qingming without any danger of illness.

One curtain can see all the sunlight in the evening, and the willows are full of beauty in the breeze.

Translation

The spring breeze is blowing, and waves of joy are thrown into the streets. The sickly poet sat in a high hall and quietly admired the scenery of the Qingming Dynasty.

The setting sun outside the curtain gradually sets in the west. Look at the willows in the breeze, graceful and charming in every possible way.

5. Climbing the pagoda of Ci'en Temple with the princes

Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen

The tower is like a gush of energy, standing alone in the sky. Climbing out of the world, stepping on the road to the void.

The sudden pressure on China is like a ghost work. The four corners block the day, and the seven layers cover the sky.

Look down and point to the tall bird, look down and hear the startling wind. The mountains are like waves, running towards the east.

The green locust trees line the Chi Road, and the palaces and pavilions are so exquisite. The autumn colors come from the west, and Guanzhong is full of green.

On the Wuling North Plain, it is evergreen. Once you understand it clearly, you can understand it, and it will be better because of your long-cherished teachings.

I vow to hang up my crown and feel that my Taoism is infinite.

Translation

The pagoda seems to emerge from the ground, towering majestically into the heavenly palace. Climbing up is like stepping out of the world, stepping on the stairs and hovering in the air.

The tallness and prominence calm the state of China, and its majesty is better than the uncanny craftsmanship. The four corners stretch out to block the day, and the seven layers are tightly connected to the sky.

Look down and see a handful of flying birds, and listen to the howling of the mountain wind. Mountains rise and fall like waves, rushing eastward with turbulent waves.

The road is straight with green locust trees, and the towers and palaces are so exquisite. The beauty of autumn comes from the west, and the vastness fills Guanzhong.

The Wuling Tombs of the Han Dynasty in the north of Chang'an City are evergreen.

Complete understanding of pure Buddhist principles. Good factors come to people's trust.

I swore an oath to live in seclusion and resigned from office. I believed in Buddhism and enjoyed endless happiness.