An ancient poem describing the scenery.

1, Qing Dynasty: Ji Yun's "Fuchun to Yanling Landscape is Very Good"

Original text:

Like clouds in spring, as thick as thin smoke, the long shadows of trees are reflected on the river.

As the sun sets, I can't help but open the tent and sit. The river view of Fuchun River seems to be green.

Explanation:

As thick as clouds in spring and as thin as smoke, the shadows of green trees are reflected on the river. As the sun sets, I can't help but push open the awning and sit down. The landscape of Fuchun River seems to be green.

2. Tang Dynasty: Dai Shulun's "Zhichuan Landscape"

Original text:

In May, the Matsushita Cottage was cool and pleasant, and the white sand enveloped Tingzhou and the lush forests in the distance in the twilight, showing a vast gray.

On the road, endless homesickness rises, and green mountains and green waters seem to be their hometown.

Explanation:

In Panasonic in May, the thatched pavilion is cool and pleasant, and Tingzhou, which is covered with white sand and lush forests in the distance, melts into the twilight, showing a vast desolation. Pedestrians on the road evoke infinite homesickness, and the green mountains and green waters here seem to be their hometown.

3. Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Dangtu Zhao Yan Shaofu powder soil mountain water song"

Original text:

Emei is higher than the western polar sky, and Luofu is directly connected with South Russia.

The famous public thought that waving colored pens would drive the mountains to the sea to focus on it.

The hall is green as a sweep, and the red city is full of smoke.

Dongting is fragrant with misty clouds, and there are three rivers and seven rivers.

In rough places, lonely boats will get lost in the new year.

The sail did not move or rotate, and it floated like falling into the sky with the wind.

My heart is shaking and my eyes are broken. When can I climb to the top of the three mountains?

The west peak is a towering fountain, and the rocks and water are rippling.

The east cliff is foggy, and the deep forest is empty.

Here, day and night are lost, silent and cicada-free.

The following feather guest is, sitting quietly is Nanchang Xian.

Zhao Fuzi, a fairy in Nanchang, was a genius last year.

There's nothing in the courtyard, Luo, as if you were in a painting.

Five-color pastels are safe and precious, and the true fairy can punish me.

Waiting for the clothes to be brushed away, Wuling Peach Blossom will laugh to death.

Explanation:

The mountains in the painting, such as Emei, stand upright in the sky at the west pole, and Luofu Mountain is connected with the South China Sea. This painter is really a skillful craftsman who is good at reasoning. He opened the mountains and seas with colored pens and put them in front of my eyes.

Full of ethereal green, such as sweeping, Chicheng Xia Qi and Cangwu Lan Yan, seem to float out of the painting. The beautiful scenery of Dongting Xiaoxiang is far-reaching, and my feelings return with the three rivers and seven waters.

Where will the turbulent waves flow? And the ship on the river and sea is gone forever. The sail on the ship did not move or rotate, as if it had drifted to the horizon with the wind.

My heart is trembling and I can't escape. I wonder when this ship will arrive at Sanxian Mountain in the sea. The west Fengshan is magnificent, with waterfalls spouting, boulders slanting at the foot of the mountain, winding streams and gurgling water.

On the east cliff, the rocks are stacked, the clouds cover the fog barrier, the forest is deep and the trees are dense, and the vegetation is lush. In this deep mountain, the years are unknown, and it is hard to give up day and night. I sat alone, listening to the silence, so quiet that I couldn't even hear the cicada.

Under Changsong, there are immortal figures who sit in silence, and Mei Fu, a fairy in Nanchang, seems to be sitting among them. Master Zhao Yan, like Xianwei in Nanchang, is in the prime of life and is an upright and upright person.

Litigation in court, political simplicity, nothing, banquet guests, like a fairy in a painting. This is a five-color map, which is not precious; It's better to be real mountains and water. You can stay away from the world and live with your whole body. One day, when I succeed, I will brush off my clothes, and the peach blossom in Wuling is waiting for me with a smile.

4. Song: Su Shi's "Huanxi Shashan Mountain Color Crossing and Immersing in Dizziness"

Original text:

The mountains are immersed in the faint glow, and the wind in Xiangchuan spits cold flowers. Crows are scattered in the distant forest houses.

Dreaming of how many roads there are in my hometown, I am drunk and look around the world. The moonlight shines for thousands of miles and the sand is flat.

Explanation:

The mountains and plains are filled with sunset glow, the Xiangjiang River is calm and autumn flowers are in full bloom. There are several families scattered by the Woods in the distance, and crows are still crowing for shelter.

I walked all the paths in my hometown in my sleep, and I woke up and looked south before I knew there was a barrier. The bright moon shines on the decaying sand plain.

5. Song: Qian's "Magnolia, Scenery on the City"

Original text:?

The scenery on the city is chaotic, and the gate smoke is on the shore. When will the bluegrass rest, the tears will be broken first.

Feelings are getting late, and the mirror is full of surprises. I used to hate Fang Zun, but today I'm afraid of shallowness.

Explanation:

Spring is bright on the city, birds are singing, and the blue waves under the city are beating against the embankment. When does the poplar and green grass decline? My eyes are blurred and sad.

People gradually feel that their beautiful feelings are fading in their later years, and their beauty in the mirror has also changed. I used to be afraid to raise my glass because I was sick, but now I'm afraid my glass will be dissatisfied.