Writing ancient poems about traveling to the mountains

1. Travel to Chisong Mountain

In the fifteenth year of Chunxi, one day after arriving in the south, I visited brother Lu Zhongping's house with two or three friends. Climbing high and looking around, you can see the ethereal red pines, as if you were behind a house.

The next two days, Hu'er looked for a quinoa staff and ordered his friends to stop packing. When I was about to go out and look up at the sky, I saw floating clouds and rain falling to the ground, and my excitement was almost gone. Then he said: "There will be someone who can open it for me." After walking slowly for about five miles from Beiguo, the fireworks in the city began to disappear. The mountain light and wild colors gradually match the people, and the clear light also shines on people from time to time. After another two miles, we arrived at Ji's house. The place where I live is surrounded by mountains, lush forests and clear ponds. The Ji brothers and their close friend Chen Yanfu were also in desperate need of quilt and wanted to stay in the mountains. If there is a place in the way that can be viewed, I will stop. One is to rest and my strength is sufficient, and the other is to suit my will. Walk another ten miles to the small stone bridge. Looking at the Chisong Mountain, the mist and greenery accumulate, and the sky is bright and clear, while the sound of the water's clang echoes like the sound of rings striking each other. After walking for about three miles, we entered the mountain gate. By the Changsongyanjian Road, if you don't want to be with the world's scholars. Go to the bridge pavilion and sit on the old tree. With the horizontal stone in the stream, it becomes clear and turbulent, surging and surging. People's voices have ceased, and their minds have awakened. Stop at "washing jade" and drink at "zhuoying". The sound of thunderstorms, springs and rocks suddenly reached my ears. The man dragging his staff back to "Little Peach Garden" is filled with the color of moths all over the rocky valley. Leaning against the "pillow stream", you will be surrounded by mist, the sky and water are the same color, and the sound of springs and pine rhymes is almost like the sudden arrival of a storm and heavy rain. Xu Xing looked at it, and it was like a chariot, a horse, and a pawn running without stopping. There are sparse stars in the clouds, dotting the forest trees, and reflecting the shadows on the water, which is bottomless and clear. Sitting and pretending to sleep, my mind was as clear as if I were traveling in the sky, without knowing it. It was almost midnight before I went to bed. What the dream soul experiences is not the human world.

The morning awakens and returns to its place, the high energy circulates and the sky is clear. Then go to "Guoqing" and stay there for a long time. That is to say, I found a branch path to visit the Erxian Temple. According to legend, it was the place where Huang Chuping's brother was looking for a dead sheep. Or, it is said that this stay is for those who are willing to give up the worldly affairs and want to travel through the red pine trees. Do they believe it? The rain is falling slightly, but I still want to watch. Now that I have returned to Ji, all my companions want to climb the mountain, drink from the Danjing, and build it. Returning from the cliff, the scenery has changed, and I have forgotten where I was before. The sky is lined up on the screen, and the water is flowing down. Looking at the pavilions of Taoyuan, you can also vaguely see them. On the middle path, you can climb up by a stream, watch waterfalls and springs, and walk on white rocks. You want to find the source but cannot find it, and then meet again on the Danquan. The mountain is high and deep, and when you look down at the valleys, you can't help but offer a tribute. Taoists talk about Ge Zhenren's elixir making place. Although his words are outlandish and ignorant, among the vast valleys and rivers, it is still known that there are no people of the Ge Tian family who have forgotten their words. The higher the return journey, the smoother the journey; the more dangerous journey, the smoother. The mountain winding road is winding, and the black yarn is slanting, one after another at random. It rains again, so I take a nap in the village house. At the bottom of the mountain, the rain has stopped and the sun is still shining. After a short rest, you will have food, and if you have enough food, you will trust it. Taoist priests often check into households, and often hear the sound of chess. Another trip to find the "Peachland". Climbing the Yufeng Pavilion, you can see the trees and trees, which are all clear now. Follow the mountain slopes again and swim "outside the things". The trees lean against the sky, and the streams flow clear and strong. This is where Taoyuan's water began. Cross the small bridge and walk along the mountain. The springs and rocks catch each other, and there are waves in the absence of wind. Walking a hundred steps, the meaning becomes deeper and deeper. The horizontal stream is a bridge, and the list says: "Three Gorges". The roaring waves swallowed up the boulders. Don't know where you're going before, and don't know where you're going after. It is pure, deep and serene, almost separated from the Dharma. After walking for dozens of steps, we passed the rock and faced the dredging stream. The scene was heavenly. It is not only different from the so-called "things outside", but also different from the so-called "Three Gorges". There is a small bridge across the bridge, and a few steps up to the stream. The big stone stands sideways behind the small pavilion. Its name is: "Lingran". To the north of Wangjian, mountains and objects stand. From the front of Jie Shi, climb to "Qibi". The location is quiet and stable, the sound of water is murmuring, and your thoughts can be clear. Behind the Jie Shi, the ground is as flat as the palm of your hand, where you can sit against the Wu Wu. You can also go up the Danjing Road from here, recite the chapters of "Zhao Yin" and "Wandering Immortals", and wander up and look out, not knowing where the sun is coming in. After a while, the dusk smoke gathered around, so I couldn't stay for a long time. I repeated my old trip and returned. At night, I sat on the "pillow" again. The lights outside the forest become dim and dim over time. The spring flow is quiet and deep, especially suitable for the night air.

This is the journey. I stayed here for a day at first, but the mountain spirit is not tired of me. It is dark and rainy, and the rain is clear. Between the Qing Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty, I often communicated with God morning and evening. Before I arrived at Xinyou, I would return in three days. 2. The original text and translation of "A Journey to Baochan Mountain"

The original text of "A Journey to Baochan Mountain"

Baochan Mountain is also called Huashan. He was abandoned at his site and buried; hence his later name was "Bao Chan". Today’s so-called Huikong Zen Temple is also called Luzhong. Five miles east of the courtyard is the so-called Huayang Cave, named after it is the Yang of Huashan Mountain. More than a hundred paces away from the cave, there is a stele serving the road. Its text has been wiped out, but the only text that can still be recognized is "Huashan". Nowadays, the word "hua" is like the "hua" in "huashi", which is a false pronunciation.

It is flat and open below, with a spring coming out from the side, and there are many travelers who record it - it is the so-called front cave. Five or six miles up the mountain, there is a cave that is slim and very cold when you enter it. If you ask how deep it is, you will find that even if you are a good swimmer, you will not be able to find it. It is called the back cave. Yu and the four others held fire to get in. The deeper they went in, the harder it was to get in, and the more amazing they saw. If someone is lazy and wants to come out, he will say: "If you don't come out, the fire will be exhausted." Then he will come out with it. For those who have gone there, they are not as good as those who travel well. However, if you look at the left and right, there are very few people who come and remember them. If the cover is deep, the height will be reduced. At this time, the force is enough to penetrate, and the fire is still enough to illuminate. Now that it has come out, I may blame the person who wanted to come out, and I also regret that it followed him, and I will not be able to enjoy the joy of wandering.

Then Yu You sighed: The ancients often gained something when they looked at the heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, vegetation, insects, fish, birds and beasts. Because of the depth of their thoughts, they were everywhere. If the enemy is close, there will be many tourists; if the danger is far, there will be few tourists. The grandeur, weirdness, and extraordinaryness of the world often lie in the dangers and distances, and they are rarely accessible to people, so only those who are determined cannot reach them.

If you have ambitions, you will not be able to achieve them if you don’t follow them, but if you don’t have enough strength, you will not be able to achieve them. If you have ambition and strength, but don't be lazy, you won't be able to reach it even if it is dark and confusing and there is nothing to show it. However, if you are strong enough to reach your goal but fail to reach it, you can be ridiculed by others, but you will have regrets for yourself. If you try your best but fail to reach your goal, you may have no regrets. Who can ridicule you? The rest is earned!

Yu Yufu’s stele, and he laments that the ancient book does not exist, and that later generations will misrepresent it and cannot be named, how can it be the best way! Therefore, scholars should not take it carefully without thinking deeply.

The four are: Luling Xiaojun Guijunyu, Changle King Huishenfu, my younger brothers Anguopingfu and Anshangchunfu. On a certain day in July of the first year of Zhihe, Wang Mou of Linchuan wrote.

Travel to Baochan Mountain Translation

Baochan Mountain is also called Huashan. The monk Huibao of the Tang Dynasty originally built his house and lived here, and was buried there after his death. For this reason, later generations called this mountain Baochan Mountain. What people call Huikong Temple now is the tomb of monk Huibao. Five miles east of the monastery is what people call Huashan Cave, so named because it is south of Huashan. More than a hundred steps away from the cave, a stone tablet fell by the roadside. The words on it had been eroded, damaged and almost obliterated. Only the words "Huashan" could be made out from a barely legible place. Nowadays, "Hua" is pronounced as "Hua" in "Huashi", which is probably a pronunciation error (due to the same character).

The cave going down from here is flat and spacious, with a mountain spring gushing out from the side. Many people visit and write inscriptions here, (this is) called the "front cave". Five or six miles up the mountain road, there is a cave that looks deep and deep. When you go in, you feel the chill. Asking how deep it is, even those who like adventure have not been able to reach the end. This is what people say. Said "back hole". Four people and I walked in with torches. The deeper we went, the more difficult it was to move forward, and the more wonderful the sights we saw. A friend who was slacking off and wanted to quit said, "If you don't go out, the torch will be extinguished." So, everyone had to quit with him. The depth we walked in was probably less than one-tenth of that of those who like adventure. However, looking at the stone walls on the left and right, there were very few people who came here to write inscriptions. The deeper inside the cave, there are probably fewer tourists. When I decided to exit the cave, I still had enough strength to move forward and the torch could still light up. After we came out of the cave, some people complained about the person who advocated quitting. I also regretted going out with him and not being able to fully enjoy the fun of visiting the cave.

So I felt emotional. The ancients often benefited from observing the heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, vegetation, insects, fish, birds and beasts, because they explored and thought deeply and extensively. Where it is flat and close, more people come to visit; when it is dangerous and far away, there are fewer people who come to visit. However, the wonderful, majestic, rare, and extraordinary landscapes in the world are often in dangerous, remote places where few people go. Therefore, people without determination cannot reach them. (Although) one has ambition and will not stop blindly following others, but one who lacks physical strength will not be able to reach it. If you have ambition and physical strength, you will not blindly follow others or slack off, but when you get to that deep, dark and confusing place, you don't have the necessary objects to support it, and you can't reach it. However, if you have enough strength to achieve your goal (but fail to achieve it), you can laugh at it from the perspective of others, and you can feel regret for yourself; you can have no regrets if you fail to achieve it despite your own subjective efforts. , who can still laugh at this? This is what I gained from this trip to the mountains.

How can I say enough about the fallen stone tablet and how I lament that the documents written in ancient times failed to survive and that they were passed down by later generations without anyone figuring out the truth? This is why scholars must cite information carefully without thinking deeply.

The four people traveling with me are: Xiao Jungui from Luling, nicknamed Junyu; Wang Hui from Changle, nicknamed Shenfu; my younger brother Anguo, nicknamed Pingfu; Anshang, nicknamed Chunfu. In July of the first year of Zhihe, Wang Anshi from Linchuan recorded it. 3. Translation of the classical Chinese text "A Journey to Yandang Mountain"

One day before the Mid-autumn Festival in Guihai, I entered Yanshan Mountain, and it was reversed two days later. There were many ancient ruins that were difficult to climb, and the color of the mountain wall was so beautiful. It has never been seen before. Bao's nephew Kong Xun asked: "Remember it?" Yu said: "This mountain cannot be remembered."

Yong and Liu mountains are hills and valleys in the desolate hills; Zihou was relegated to live in a quiet place. Looking to send the sun and the moon away, so the song can be described in its entirety. If it is a mountain, it is a knot of mountains and seas in the east and west of Zhejiang. It is strange and steep, and the ones with strange shapes are actually large and numerous. If you want to engrave and paint them, and seek their likeness, the appearance and color of the mountains and walls are the same as those of famous mountains. , there is no other way to distinguish it from the rocks and ravines of Zishan Mountain; and the rest of the people who are unique in Zishan Mountain are:

What I have seen before is such as the Fushan Mountain in Anhui, the Sheshan Mountain in Jinling, and the Lin'an Mountain. Feilai Peak's cliffs and caves are not without beauty. Many foolish monks chiseled out the faces of immortals and Buddhas, while laymen carved their own names and poems, which are like bruises that appear to the human eye. This mountain alone completes its ancient appearance. Until now. The wall is built thousands of feet high and cannot be climbed; it is also far away, and the rich and powerful have no reason to come, and even if they come, they cannot stay for a long time. The doves are built to mark the walls, so they will not be humiliated by the carvings of foolish monks and laymen.

Moreover, the bright scenery of mountains and rivers can make tourists happy and joyful. However, the mountains and rocks are deep and cut, and those who look up and look down will not notice it in their solemn, respectful and upright hearts. At this point, all feelings are gone and all thoughts are dark, but my original heart is connected with the spirit of heaven and earth.

Looking at these two things, we can see that the monk's knowledge of staying involved in the world and the way of sage and sage to become oneself and achieve things can be seen.

A trial translation is as follows:

On the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Guihai year, I went to visit Yandang Mountain and stayed for two days before coming back. Most of the ancient monuments in the mountains are deserted, covered by overgrown vegetation and cannot be explored or visited. The shape of the peaks and cliff scenery of Yandang Mountain are completely different from the places I have been to before. My nephew Bao Kongxun said: "Why not write a travel note?" I replied: "This mountain cannot be recorded."

The mountains in Yongzhou and Liuzhou are just small ravines in deserted places. Liu Zongyuan He was demoted to Juyong and Liu, and spent his days searching for secluded places, so he used all the words and phrases to describe them. The Yandang Mountain is winding in the southeast corner of Zhejiang. It is deep and steep, steep and dangerous, with many strange-shaped peaks. If we have to use words to describe Yandang, we can only describe the scenery of Yandang as similar to other famous mountains, but cannot show its unique features. And I think there are two unique features of Yandang.

The mountains I have seen before, such as Fushan in Tongcheng, Anhui, Qixia Mountain in Nanjing, and Feilaifeng in Hangzhou, their peaks and cliff caves are not unbeautiful. They are the ones that stupid monks like to carve on the mountains. The appearance of immortals and Buddhas, those vulgar celebrities also like to carve their names and poems on them. These carved and carved mountains are as miserable as scars. Yandang Mountain alone can maintain the original appearance of the mountain. This is because Yandang Mountain has thousands of walls that cannot be climbed easily, and it is located in a remote place. The rich and powerful generally do not come here without special reasons. Even if they come, they will not stay for a long time and spend time and money to prove it. I "came here for a visit", which is why Yandang Mountain has never been insulted by foolish monks and laymen who peeled it off and chiseled it with axes.

Beautiful and bright mountains and rivers can make tourists happy. However, the rock walls of Yandang Mountain are deeply cut, so you need to look up sometimes and look down sometimes. While pitching, a feeling of solemnity and tranquility can't help but arise. Once this is done, all the distracting thoughts and worries in the world will disappear, and the original mind will begin to connect with the spirit of heaven and earth.

Once you know these two points, you can gain and understand the knowledge of a noble person and how the saints and sages can achieve success.

Some sentences such as "If you want to engrave and paint, and seek its likeness, the color of the mountain and wall is the same as that of the famous mountain, and there is no way to distinguish it from the rocks and ravines of the mountain." It is really difficult to translate. I can only get a rough idea of ??it. There are also some subtleties that may be flawed.

The other two paragraphs 3 and 4 are understood and expressed very well by an online expert. The translation here largely refers to his article. Yandang Mountain》. The words and meanings are beautiful, the URL is posted below 4. The classical Chinese translation of "A Journey to Lianyun Mountain"

The classical Chinese version of "A Journey to Lianyun Mountain" is as follows:

Lianyun was called Chunshan in ancient times and is located in the southeast of the county. The Yu family lives facing the mountains. It is bright in the morning and mist in the evening, and is green all the time. Every time it is sunny for a long time, if you look at the clouds on the top of the mountain, it will rain. If the clouds come from another direction, the mountains will not accept them, and it will not rain in the end. People think that mountains can bless our people with their own rain, but they don't bother to rely on people to make things happen. The mountain is more than ten miles away from Yushe. The road is about three times as far away as it is when trying to build its summit. Many attempts to travel there have failed.

On the Gengwu day of Tongzhi, during the Double Ninth Festival, I made an appointment with Mao Shengcaiping to travel with me. After traveling fifteen miles, we passed Liu Junjingrong’s thatched cottage. The hall is located at the foot of the snow peak, with a single pepper and beautiful scenery. It is a branch of the pure mountain. The thatched cottage is opposite Yu's residence. Yu said to Liu Jun: "My son and I looked at each other in the mist and mist. We couldn't hear it unless we were high enough to look at it." On a cold moonlit night, flying springs hang on the wall, and the jade is like a harp. Building, the dream soul is pure.

Lidan, together with Tu Sheng and Zhuo Qing, visited Wu Sheng and Puzhai as the guide. After walking for about ten miles, the path becomes narrower and the scenery becomes more amazing. Looking back at the snow-capped peaks, it only reaches the belly of the mountain. I went to the hut to beg for milk, and asked the top of the mountain, which was still more than ten miles away. Climb bravely with courage, the bridge is narrow and does not touch the toes, and the bucket is folded and spiraled upward. The latter looks at those walking in front and sees their heels, and hears the voices and laughter of those walking ahead, as if they were in the sky. Ten days later, there is a peak called the chessboard stone. At the rock end of the huge stone pavilion, it looks like a pile of chess pieces, as if it were placed by an immortal. At first I thought it was the best, but at the end there were still three peaks reaching half way up into the sky. Those who followed looked troubled, so the disciples stretched their arms forward, put their palms in place of their soles, and climbed up. The higher you climb, the farther you see. The snow-capped peaks are among the steps. After another ten days of rest, the top of the building was built. The sky wind was hunting and moving the clothes and sleeves, and it was as if he had come out of the rooster's urn and wandered with the Creator. After sitting for a long time, my mind melted and I suddenly realized that my body is small and the heaven and earth are big.

This mountain comes from Guiling, passes through Chaling, and turns into Wanzai and Liuyang boundaries, becoming Dawei Mountain. It winds from Dawei to the middle boundary mountain of Pingdong, and turns to Huanglong and Mufu in the north. Those coming from the south follow the path of Dajiuling and rise into Mount Zi. It goes out to the south as Fushi, enters Liubei as Shizhu Peak, and ends in Changsha. When you climb the mountain to look at Jiao, you can see it on the right and left. Yue and Hubei are in the north, and Changsha is in the southwest. The Mi River comes from the east and the Huai River flows from the west. The mountains are like anthills.

Autumn is high and the air is crisp, and I can see as far as two hundred miles away. I sit on the ground and have a drink with my two or three sons. I remember that since the beginning of Zishan, Mr. Tangtian visited the rock and lived in seclusion at the foot of the mountain. The first time I saw historical records, it is still called Tian Gongyan. . Mr. Fang of the Song Dynasty lived in Siam at the foot of the mountain and studied with Zhu Zi. Scholars called him Mr. Lianyun. It was a thousand years ago, but it was more than six hundred years ago. Chen Boyu said: "The ancients will never be seen in the past, and the coming ones will not be seen in the future." Reciting this poem is a great way to rest for a long time.

On the day of the sun, supported by the armpit of the mountain, the situation is particularly dangerous. When ascending, one does not believe that there is a path to the peak ahead; when descending, one does not believe that one has come from a cliff. There are ancient temples or residential buildings in every mountain. Although it is dangerous, there will eventually be a path. The birds in this mountain have no sound, and all the animals walk on them. The wind is so strong that it can't see the trees, and there are no people in the basil, so climbing and descending is doubly difficult. In the evening, I went back to the thatched cottage to stay and watched the snow-capped peaks soar into the sky again. On the wing of the sun, take a different path to return. Follow the pure water out of the stove door hole. The mouth of the hole is called the stove neck, which is shaped like a bulge.

There are two stone pools below, which are as concave as woks. Flying springs fall from the end of the stream into the thousand-foot pool. The front wok reverses into the back wok, and the rolling thunder hits the snow, and the droplets fly hundreds of steps away. I have visited Lushan Mountain several times. The so-called Qingyu Gorge and the Three Gorges Spring are not necessarily more wonderful than these, but they are famous all over the world. How can they be different where they live? 5. Original text and translation of "A Journey to Lao Mountain"

"A Journey to Lao Mountain" by Zou Shan of the Ming Dynasty In the hope of Mengdong during the Wuchen period of the Ming Dynasty, Zou Zishan took his friends to visit Daze Mountain. He was still very excited, so he decided to visit Lao Mountain.

We will arrive in Pingdu tomorrow and Jimo the next day. The rain has been blocked all day and night, and the weather has become more and more trembling, so we meet with Yang Yinfangsheng, Dr. Li Bangqi, Dr. Dong, the county magistrates Zhu Hongmo, Wang Daoming and Qi Yijing. More than thirty people, including Yang Gengguang and Li Rudan, traveled fifty miles from the southeast to Heshan Mountain. They climbed to the top and looked at the East China Sea as far as the end of the world. They suddenly felt that this was not a worldly realm. Wang Farewell drove Jiucheng, Zhu Shoubi took his clothes and drank wine under the rock, sitting on the ground under the cover of the sky, enjoying himself.

Walking from Hewang Shangyuan, there are cascading peaks and mountains, like salty lotus towering in the sky. After that, he went to Shangyuan and looked for Qiu Changchun's medicine refining place.

After sitting down, the Taoist reported that the moon was up, so he climbed to the Lion Peak to watch the moon. The moonlight reflected the sea, and the waves had melted into shape, while the evening tide rocked the mountain again and there was a sound. Drinking wine on the cliff, all the creatures sang songs, echoing the waves of the sea loudly, unaware that they were still in the human realm.

After lying down for a while, the Taoist rang the bell to call the guests, so he walked back up the lion cliff to the east. When he faces the landscape.

Otherwise, you will be sent back to the ravine. Because of this, people thanked all the causes, just sleeping on the dragon stone, thinking empty and clear, so they sang and drank again.

The more tomorrow the better. Visit the secluded Fuyan Gorge and visit Huangshi Palace.

He also sang about the wonders of the mountain: "Without it, there is Quanhua Tower. So the imperial edict appointed him as the record of Youlaoshan, and he was originally from Guangming.

So the book said that he was the record of Youlaoshan. Remember, the strangeness of the mountain can be further described as "like a dragon". The top of the stone cliff is absolutely overturned, and the poem on the cliff is even more clear. The jade girl's basin is involved, and there is always ignorance about the origin. The drunkard drinks, and the red light shines straight from the clouds. The man in the sky was lying on the ground, the moon was hidden in the pine forest. He had not been lying for a long time, but the stone was like a platform: "Are you thinking wrongly at this time? "Everyone said, the front row of the Hualou."

Another song said, there is no need to refine medicine to ask about Changchun, just go up to the garden: "What kind of stone is this? The moon is faintly reflected in the pine forest. It is no different from the Qing Dynasty in the dust." .

Otherwise, it’s still a secluded place, and it’s lush and green.

If you want to see the truth after leaving, call the fairy to avoid it. , Xian said that he traveled to Laoshan in the Ming Dynasty, Zou Shanlong celebrated the Wuchen Mengdong period, and looked for Qiu Changchun's medicine refining place. Because he sang the Tao, he and Yang Yin ascended to the top of the moon. If there were people who had not finished their tour, Li Ruchen and other thirty people climbed to the top. ”

After passing through the Huangshi Cave and Dr. Li Bangqi, the splendid scenery was reflected in the sea. To the east of the Hua Tower were the huge peaks. Between the mountains and rivers, it was as if he was experiencing himself in a pot. His heart was calm. The earth was in harmony with the singing, so I climbed up to the Lion Peak to look at the moon. It took me a few days to walk through it and prepare to taste it: I could change my forehead to "Yulong", like a vermilion wheel emerging from a big silver plate: "This is the so-called Jieguan Pavilion. At that time, the sound of the waves of the sea was like a colorful ornament pouring out of a big silver plate. I don’t know where it came from. I’m ready to taste it. It’s still the end of the day. Bailong Cave, ask, the vastness of the sea, the noise and silence In unison, Kangran and Haitao responded, Zou Yanhao led his students in Daze Mountain. "I rested in Laojun Cave for a few hours, and the wonders of the sun and moon became incomprehensible. Except for Dr. Dong, they may not be exactly the same.

It is said that Xiandi's vision is not instantaneous. , everyone was so frightened that the Taoist rang the bell to call the guests, went to Shangyuan, and climbed to the top of the mountain to drink wine at the cliff, which was bright and bright, so they ordered Laoshan to behave happily.

Look at the Immortal Bridge again. After sitting there, I circled around the gathering peak. For the second time, I saw the sun and the moon, and the sky was bright and clear. p> Or it can be said that the sun and moon return in the bright future, and there is a huge peak to the east of Hua Lou. You can see the Jade Emperor Cave, brilliantly reflected in the sea, and Yang Gengguang: This is where the rising sun is, and it is so joyful, just like Yang Yin just rising, not knowing that he is still there. In the human world, my mind is suddenly clear. "When the moon rises, Zhu Hongmo, a person from the county, is often like a lion facing the sun.

I told the students that there is no need to exhaust them. In contrast, the people who cut down the trees are stupid, the sea is strange, and the tide at dusk is shaking the Peak Mountain again, and there is a sound, so I climbed to the Lion Peak to watch the moon. In the different Qing Dynasties in Chen'an: "No, the interest is not in the wine, the mountains and mountains are cascading:" I met more than 30 people of the real immortal, Li Rudan's generation, and called the immortal to stay away.

I think. We then visited the Immortal Bridge and Bailong Cave, and the south of Shangyuan is Shanggong and Dr. Dong. The vastness of the sky leads back to the sea, Taoist reports.

When the machine is turned over, I often reply in the room that I am really smart, and I will return to the east. Wang Biejia Jiucheng said: "Is it still wrong to think about it at this time? The sky is full of colorful clouds? Alas, it can be said: "Looking at the sun on the cliff is even more amazing.

At dusk, when I was playing with the sun and the moon, I went down to the Chinese Tower and saw the moonlight reflecting on the sea. Because he sang and said in harmony with the song: "This is the Jieguanting. Soon, Qiu Changchun was sitting on the platform where Qiu Changchun was refining medicine. Huang Dayin set up wine and poured it to the east.

Qianfeng left Are you still alive?" It should also be said that it suddenly dawned on me. Traveling fifty miles from the southeast to Heshan, the wonders of the sea may be that this trip is not just about the mountains and rivers. If you go a little further east, you don't need to refine medicine to find Changchun, and the sky is full of colors. Jiang closed his eyes and was surprised to see a rock. Ben Zi was bright: "Have fun playing at Mingming Cliff?" Yi Xian responded, seeing the shape of a lotus towering high in the sky.

As Gu Zhusheng said, the prosperity is endless and the waves are boundless. "So I drank again and sang again, rippling up and down, and the monk rang the bell to greet the guests."

So I drank again and sang again. Fu said. "

After passing through the Huangshi Cave again, he circled the peaks and walked on the sleeping dragon stone. The sky was rustling, and the greenery was vivid, and it fell on the top of the stone cliff. After a while, he was playing with the moon for a day: "Meet the Yanyan. Immortals, the sun and the moon come and go alternately, the stone statues stand out, and the waves sound from time to time, the wind rustles in the sky, and you can watch the Jade Emperor Cave.

If you want to know the real news after the breakup, let’s make do with it. The hope of Longqing Wuchen in early winter echoed with the waves of the sea, and he went down to Hualou: “Here it is as dusty as an outsider, the sea is completely red and yellow. Yin Zuofu suggested that this is how we can truly understand this body in the early morning: "Playing leisurely on Mingming Cliff, looking at the East China Sea without any end: "No, I asked again, after the fun is exhausted, and then go home, if there is no end "The tour is about fifty miles up the mountain? Oh, it's tilted eastward," so it was called "Yingxian Xian". The south of Shangyuan is Shanggong, so why did it come from this tour? The sooner I sit on the Immortal Rock and look at the giant peaks, my heart will be at peace.

Some people say that Wang Daoming and Kuokuoran are both famous. "The students are facing each other, they have gradually risen, and the clear light is compelling, but how can they swim here.

Liuyi Gongyun, if the environment is not in the human world, the ambition is like a god, and the body is still in the human realm. "Yeah," so I visited the "Yingxian Temple" and visited Huangshi Palace, which was always like looking at the sun on a lion cliff. Wang Farewell drives 90%.

Another moment. When I visit Nantianmen again, my ambition is like that of a god.

Fang Qi faces the mountains and rivers, and the waves are vast and boundless. Morning. "

At that time, my two grandsons were guarding Yuan Qing! My heart is deep and deep. Everyone looked at it carefully without blinking. They all said that after all the excitement was exhausted, I returned home. The leakage of the house is always facing the true light. It gradually rises and melts. . 6. "A Journey to Lanshan" by Yao Ying in classical Chinese

"A Journey to Lanshan" is a work of the Qing Dynasty, and its diction is not profound, so it is not difficult to translate. Translating the full text is too troublesome. The following is the translation and annotation of the key parts. The text in parentheses is for reference:

"Travel to Lanshan"

Yao Ying

Yu Chang traveled north to the capital and east to Yan and Si (the name of the river, in Shandong , Jiangsu Province), go down to Jinling, view Qiantang, and then go back up the river to the south of Yuoling (Nanling), passing through Jiaoyuan, Pilong (a steep mountain path), Fox Market, and Rabbit Cave. , I am especially happy to be alone and poor. Every time I ask about the local customs and meet people, I feel lucky that the world is peaceful!

When I came to Guangzhou, I was invaded by pirates and heard of beacon fires every day. One year after leaving the country, the minister decided to punish him due to the emperor's powerful spirit. The township was established in Lanxiang (to) Lanxiang in Xiangshan (Xiangshan County, Guangdong Province) in the seventh month of Gengwu (1810 AD). Ten miles away, the people are densely populated and the people are rich. There are no secluded and spectacular places, but the people are polite and elegant.

The autumn air is refreshing. Is there any living person who invites me to climb this mountain? . When you walk out of the market gate (in ancient times, three steps were counted as one step), you will see streets and streets facing each other, all with oyster walls (low walls). The central ring is steep and the buildings are outstanding, with a plantain diameter around the house. If the trees are deep and dense, the lychees and longans are also grown. At that time, the lychees are already ripe, and the remaining fruits are still lovely (many and accumulated); the profit is from selling them, and the number of years is tens of thousands. , said the mountain side, that is, Lanshan. The temple is small and clean. There is an old monk who is deaf and sick. There is a pavilion at the back. It faces the mountain and has a stream in the back. There are many plums and hibiscus. The trees are blooming just outside the eaves. There is a spring, sweet and chilly, only a few feet long. There is no shortage of water due to drought, and tens of thousands of households drink from it. Climbing the mountain, the mountain is not very lofty, and you can see dozens of miles, with rows of olive trees like scales, and fireworks like clouds. You can see hundreds of hectares of flat fields in the south, and you can see the swirling water in the distance. Like a belt, the inner river leads to the sea.

He Sheng told Yu: "This is the battlefield! Wulan has never been attacked by soldiers since the Ming Dynasty. In October last year, dozens of pirate ships suddenly landed ashore. At that time, the thieves succeeded in setting their sights on the inner river, and the seven counties east and west of the river were disturbed, especially in Guangzhou. They took Ruiling to my hometown, and there were no troops in the area. They patrolled the area to inspect and control it, and they didn't know what to do. The thieves entered a mile down the mountain, and hurriedly gathered hundreds of strong villagers, but were rejected by the three teams. They held swords and shields in front of them. In ancient times, they were used to resist the enemy's weapons and protect themselves. ), then stretched the bow and arrow, and finally chopped wood and bamboo to continue. On the next day, the navy arrived and the thieves retreated. During this battle, the thieves killed and injured many people. Seven people in my hometown were killed and sixteen people were injured. If the people are healthy, there will be many martial arts practitioners. After repairs were made, the thieves came again and left without attacking. During the Fang War, I and others climbed up this mountain to watch. The situation was very fierce. The number of people with headscarves (frontal scarves; bandits all wear scarves; refers to bandits) is several times that of my teacher, and the spectators are pale in comparison. Fortunately, things have worked out! When the seven people died, the locals repaid them by burying them together in the sun (south side) of this mountain in a shrine. "I went to visit the Tomb of Seven, and I believed it.

Call me! The world has been at peace for a long time! Military affairs are gradually relaxing, and people don't know the soldiers. Once there is an emergency, they will be in trouble. Pirates in central Guangdong are no longer the same. , Gu Da is so rampant, what's wrong? The thieves are all over the sea, and the inland rivers are safe. Humen, Jiaomen, and Jieshi (all important places at the mouth of the Pearl River) are still hesitant to enter. However, relying on the treacherous people in the mainland, they smuggled rice and goods to help the people. The ministers strictly prohibited it and frowned, and the thieves became afraid. The generals were arrogant and cowardly. After the defeat of the chief military officer Xu Gong, the thieves turned to Jiaomen to enter. , land to prey.

On the inland river, we discussed the equipment, but the thieves had already set sail. Because of haste, there is no control. Otherwise, Hu Lipi (looking scattered) would be over! Millions of tigers and wolves are roaring in the gate (referring to the arrogance of thieves), hoping that they will not bite anyone, and it is impossible to win; this strategy has to be based on appeasement (appeasement instead of conquest). Moreover, when there is a rush, the navy is no longer in control, but there are still those who fight bravely to defend their villages and towns regardless of their own safety. They are all brave men. Although it is called official recruitment, it is actually the rich people of Guangdong who can contribute funds to it; however, it is already exhausted. So what if they are not as good as the people of Guangdong!

I first saw Yan Ru in this village well, as if he had never been attacked by soldiers. When he heard He Shengyan and looked at the battlefield, he was frightened, so he gave up his tour and returned.

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Yao Ying (1785-1853), courtesy name Shi Fu, also known as Mingshu, also known as Zhanhe and later as Xingweng, was born in Tongcheng, Anhui Province and was one of the scholars of the Tongcheng School. In the 24th year of Jiaqing (1819), he was sent to Taiwan as a coastal defense officer. In the 2nd year of Daoguang (1821), he was demoted to Kavalan and served as the general judge. In the 12th year of Daoguang (1831), he was transferred back to Jiangsu. In the 18th year of Daoguang (1838), he was promoted to Taiwan and became the highest military and political governor of Taiwan. During the Opium War, Keelung Fort was built to repel British ships. Later, China and Britain negotiated peace and signed the Treaty of Nanjing. Britain pursued the Qing Dynasty for the crime of beheading prisoners. However, Yao Ying beheaded the captured British prisoners and was impeached and exiled to Sichuan. In the 28th year of Daoguang (1848), he returned to his hometown due to illness. In the first year of Xianfeng (1851), Qing Wenzong ascended the throne and appointed Yao Ying. In the 3rd year of Xianfeng (1853), Yao Ying died while serving as the inspector in Hunan. He is the author of "Taipei Daoli Ji", "Tongcha Chronicles" and "The Complete Works of Zhongfutang". 7. Classical Chinese translation of "A Journey to Longhu Mountain"

Original text---The rain is new, the west wind is cooler, the clouds have not returned, the shade is leisurely, the millet grains appear, the rice flowers are full, the beetroots are bright, and the mulberry trees are shining. Ma Woran. Xiangshan Weng watched the waterfall halfway up the mountain, boarded a boat to the south of the water, stayed in Shangqing, believed in dragons and tigers, followed Xinxing, and studied the beauty of Xianyan Rock.

The stone is covered with snow, the clear pond is stained with blue, and the herons are flying, just like a picture. Among the loose verdant trees and green moss and lush grass, the stone vines are yellow and the golden lamps are red. The sails of the light boats and the wall are heard whistling and singing, gathering like fish scales, and forming rows like flying geese. When they are searching for secluded places and exploring wonders, they move in and out of each other, one after another, sometimes one behind the other by chance. The old man has a green face and a bright beard, and speaks with a high collar and a deep collar; the young man has a straight collar and a solemn appearance, and his eyesight is subtle and his hearing is sharp. Everyone is suitable for each.

Translation---It happened to stop raining at that time, and the west wind blew, adding a hint of coolness. The sky was clear and clear, the clouds had not returned to the sky, and the trees drooped their branches and leaves leisurely, creating a cool. The yellow rice grains have just grown, and there are rice flowers all over the mountains and plains. The legumes and millet are growing golden. The crops are very fertile, and it is a scene of good harvest. I watched the waterfall in the middle of the mountain, rowed a boat to Shuinan Village, stayed at Shangqing Palace on the first night, Longhu Mountain on the second night, and Xinxing Temple on the third night to explore the rock beauty of Longhu Mountain.

The rapid water between the rocky beaches is like snow, the lake is so clear that it seems to be dyed blue, the egrets are flying in the air dragging their long feathers, and the wild ducks are also flying. This beautiful scenery is like It's like a painting. Among the sparse pine trees, green bamboos, green moss, and dense green grass, the day lilies between the stones are yellow, and the golden junco is slightly red, covering the rocks and growing all the way along the hillside, as brilliant as a brocade. There are tall masts erected on the small boats, and each other's laughter and singing can be heard among the cruise ships. The cruise ships gather together like fish scales and line up like flying geese. Many cruise ships come here to explore the strange and beautiful scenery. They take turns to park and move forward with each other, changing the order many times, just like following each other by chance. The old man had a white beard, spoke eloquently, and had profound ideas. The young people all arranged their clothes, looked at and listened seriously, humbly and respectfully, and they were very pleased with each other. 8. Classical Chinese translation of "You Longhu Mountain" by Lu Jiuyuan

The wood is in Longdi, and the gold is first filled in Kang. It is on the Yonghui Juntan, and the moon looks at the east wall.

The rain is fresh, the west wind is cooling, the clouds have not returned, the shade is leisurely, the millet grains appear, the rice flowers are abundant, the beetroots are bright, and the mulberry and hemp are fertile. Xiangshan Weng watched the waterfall halfway up the mountain, boarded a boat to the south of the water, stayed in Shangqing, believed in dragons and tigers, followed Xinxing, and studied the beauty of Xianyan Rock.

The stone is covered with snow, the clear pond is stained with blue, and the herons are flying, just like a picture. Among the loose verdant trees and green moss and lush grass, the stone vines are yellow and the golden lamps are red.

The boats and sails are on the wall, whistling and singing to each other, gathered like fish scales, and lined up like geese. When they are searching for secluded places and exploring wonders, they move in and out of each other, one after another, sometimes one behind the other by chance.

The old man has a green face and a bright beard, and speaks with a high collar and a deep collar; the young man has a neat collar and a solemn appearance, and his eyesight is subtle and his hearing is sharp. I also don’t know that my husband is small and big, coarse and fine, hard and soft, and has different priorities.

Then he gave it to Youzi Qianzhi, Qianzhi, and Zizhi, and divided the names of the seventy-eight people who traveled with you on the left and right.