Ten Climbing Poems: If you want to see a thousand miles away, reach a higher level

Yu Xi travels. Whenever he climbs high, he will look at the scenery and express gratitude for the magic of nature.

1. Chen Ziang: Climbing the Thirty Ancient and Quiet Terraces

There are no ancients in front of me, and no coming ones in the back. Thinking of the long journey between heaven and earth, I shed tears with sadness.

This awe-inspiring sigh, independent for eternity, who is the bosom friend?

2. Li Bai: The Ming Dynasty spreads and flattens the boat

Those who abandon me will not be able to keep the days of yesterday; those who mess up my mind will have many worries today.

Cut the knife to cut off the water, the water will flow more, and raise a cup to relieve the sorrow and sorrow.

If life is not satisfactory in this world, the Ming Dynasty will be ruined.

When Li Taibai was unsatisfied in life, he cut off the water with a knife and the water flowed more. He raised a cup to relieve his sorrow and his sorrow became even more sorrowful. He could only make the boat go flat.

3. Li Shangyin: Climbing Leyouyuan

I felt unwell in the evening and drove to Guyuan.

The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk.

4. Wang Zhihuan: Climbing the Stork Tower

The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea.

If you want to see a thousand miles away, take it to the next level.

Only Wang Zhihuan climbed to the Stork Tower and watched the white sun set over the mountains and the Yellow River flowing into the sea. The momentum was rising, and he climbed to the next level, stretching his sight for a thousand miles.

5. Wu Yuanheng: Climbing the ancient city of Helu

It hurts me to climb high and look far away, the willows and flowers blooming reflect the ancient city.

The prosperity has gone with the flowing water, and the oriole sings the old spring sound in the sky.

6. Du Fu: Climbing high

The wind is strong, the ape high in the sky whistles in mourning, and the white bird flies back from the clear sand in Zhugong.

Boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.

Difficulty hates the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy.

7. Meng Haoran: Looking for the owner of the chrysanthemum pond but not meeting him

Walking to the chrysanthemum pond, the sun has set in the west of the village.

The master has gone up high, and the chickens and dogs are at home.

8. Wang Wei recalled his Shandong brothers on September 9th (when he was 17 years old)

Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.

I know from afar that my brothers have climbed to a high place, and there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.

9. Bai Juyi: Nine Days Posting Slip

I picked chrysanthemums, took wine with me, and rode horses around the village to reflect.

The ground in Gutian is as flat as the palm of your hand, but you can climb up to see Zizhou.

10. Sikong Picture: The Double Ninth Festival blocks the rain

On the Double Ninth Festival, the rain blocks the cup with a single cup, and the chrysanthemums in the mountains have not bloomed.

It's better to climb up high and look out leisurely. The lonely smoke still shines on the horse's neighing back.

In the past, people mostly traveled and climbed in the cool autumn season. Today’s changes are: people climb more in summer to escape the heat, travel enthusiasts climb regardless of season, and the elderly rent B&Bs to live in the mountains.

In the past, people used to climb high and compose poems, but now they often take photos with mobile phones. Although the people and scenery are beautiful, it lacks cultural atmosphere.

May we make an appointment with three or five poetry friends, bring pens and paper, and even tents, and go to the mountains to find poetry and imitate the romance of the ancients... Maybe a new eternal poetry will be born.