Classical Chinese about play

1. Seek the beginning of the Xishan Banquet in classical Chinese (original+translation) about travel notes.

If there is a gap, it will be a long journey. Instead of climbing mountains and mountains, entering deep forests and poor streams; Deep springs and strange rocks are far away.

When you arrive, you will sit under the grass and get drunk. When you are drunk, you will lie down and dream. The meaning is extreme and the dream is very interesting.

Get up, get up, come back. I thought all the mountains in the state had different states, so did I, but I didn't know the strangeness of the Western Hills.

On September 28 this year, I started pointing fingers because I was sitting in Fahua West Pavilion watching the Western Hills. So he ordered his servants to cross the Xiangjiang River, where the stream was dyed, wild and hairy, and the poor mountains were high.

Crawling and crawling, squatting and roaming, and then the soil of several States is padded below. Its struggle is bleak, if it is like a cave, it is thousands of miles in size, and it can't be hidden. It is dazzling blue and looks like the sky outside.

Then I knew it was a unique mountain, unlike Pei [Tulou]. It is leisurely and suffocating, but it is not enough; Travel with the creator without knowing his poverty.

When I'm drunk, I'm drunk. I don't know the day, it's pale dusk. I came from far away and saw nothing, but I still don't want to come back. The mind is condensed and released, blending with everything.

Then I know I haven't started swimming yet. I have already started swimming, so I am writing for it. It's won and four years.

Ever since I became a criminal and humiliated person (like a sinner, the author was demoted) and lived in this state (Yongzhou), I have been afraid and uneasy. During that free time, I walked slowly and visited freely. Climb the mountain with your companions every day, go deep into the forest, and walk along the winding stream to the end.

There is no remote place without deep springs and strange rugged rocks. When you get there, pull up the weeds and pour out all the wine in the pot until it is finished.

Lie down next to each other when you are drunk, and lie down and dream. What I yearn for in my heart, even the fun of dreaming is the same.

Get up after waking up, get up and go home. I think all the scenery in this state has a strange attitude. I have and appreciate this attitude, but I never knew the strangeness and uniqueness of the Western Hills.

On September 28th this year (in the 4th year of Yuanhe, AD 809), because I was sitting in Fahuaxi Pavilion (the pavilion on the west side of Huokeji), I pointed to the Western Hills. So he ordered his servants to cross the Xiangjiang River, cut off the thorns and shrubs entangled by the dyed stream, and burn the dense and messy weeds (grass leaves) until they were cleared to the highest place in the mountain.

Climbing up the mountain, sitting on the ground with legs outstretched (like a dustpan, it was an impolite or comfortable sitting posture of the ancients) and enjoying it, then the land in several States is under their own cushions. Their high and low situation suddenly appeared, living in low-lying areas, some like ant seals (small mounds next to ant holes), and some like caves.

It seems that there are only scenes of the same size, but in fact they are thousands of miles apart. (all the mountains and rivers in the distance) converge and shrink, and there is nothing to hide. Surrounded by green mountains and green waters, it is the same to see the sun in the distance and look around.

(Climb the mountain first, you can see far away) and then you know that towering mountains are not equal to small mounds. How big is it? It seems to have merged with the great spirit of the whole universe. Where can we find its end? Walking leisurely with nature, I don't know the end.

I picked up my glass and filled it with wine. I staggered and fell into a drunken state (humility: describing the way I staggered and tired when drinking). I didn't know that the sun had set. The gloomy twilight, drifting from a distance, can't see anything, but I don't want to go home yet.

Thinking stopped, the body dissolved (describing a feeling of detachment and selflessness) and merged with all things in nature (combination: unconscious combination). Then I realized that I had never traveled before (meaning: the past tourism was not a real tourism), and the real tourism began this time.

So write an article (for: verb predicate, here is the meaning of writing) for this trip. This year is Yuanhe four years (Tang Xianzong Spring Calendar).

Xiaoshicheng Mountain is recorded from the north of Xishan Road, and there are two roads under Huangmaoling. One is to go to the west and get nothing.

One is less in the north and east, but 40 feet, the soil is broken and Sichuan is divided, and there are accumulated stones across its vastness. It's a beautiful beam shape, and it's awkward to come out from the nearby castle pier.

This is a black glance. Throw pebbles, there is water in the hole.

It has been ringing for a long time. The ring can be seen far up.

Without soil, a good tree and a beautiful arrow were born, strange and powerful. Its sparse number is suppressed, which is also determined by the wise.

Hey! I doubt whether the creator has existed for a long time, and the more I think it is sincere. It is also strange that it is not Zhongzhou, but Yidi, whose words are useless for thousands of years.

If god is not suitable for this, is it fruitless? Or: "to comfort your husband, to be ashamed of this person." Or: "Qi Qi is not a great man, but a unique thing, so there are fewer people and more stones in southern Chu."

Both. I don't believe it. From the intersection of Xishan to the north, cross Huangmaoling and go down, there are two roads: one is to the west, and there was nothing to find in the past; The other turns to the east, slightly to the north. After only forty feet, the road was cut off by a river, and there was a stone mountain at the end of the road.

The top of the rocky mountain is naturally in the shape of a female wall beam, with a fortress protruding next to it and a hole like a door. Visiting from the cave, it was dark, and a small stone was thrown in. The sound of water was loud and it had not been seen for a long time.

Rocky Mountain can climb around to the top of the mountain and stand on it and overlook it. There is no soil on the mountain, but there are good trees and bamboo, which are more peculiar in shape and hard in texture. The distribution of bamboo and bamboo is dense and uneven, as if it were deliberately arranged by people.

Alas! I have doubted the existence of God for a long time, and I think God does exist here. But strangely, he did not put this small Shicheng Mountain in the densely populated Central Plains, but in this remote and remote barbarian land. Even after thousands of years, he didn't have a chance to show his strange scenery. In vain, useless. It seems that the gods will not do this.

So God really didn't? Some people say, "God arranged this in order to comfort the sages who were exiled here with this beautiful scenery." Others said, "This.

2. What are the classical Chinese texts describing travel? 1. Liu Zongyuan's "Little Stone Pond" Original: From the west of Shantou 120 steps, standing across the bamboo, smelling the sound of water like a ring, I am never tired of it.

Cut down the bamboo and walk along the road, and you will see a small pool and water in the quiet. The whole stone is at the bottom, close to the shore, and the bottom of the rolling stone comes out, which is a mountain, an island, a mountain and a rock.

Green trees and vines, covered and twisted, staggered and brushed. There are hundreds of fish in the pond. They are all swimming in the air. The sun is clear and their shadows are on the stones.

Don't move, don't die, suddenly go back and forth. It seems fun to be with tourists.

Walking west from a hill 120 steps, through the bamboo forest, I heard the sound of water, much like the sound of people wearing ornaments. Feel happy in my heart, cut a bamboo, open a path, walk along the road, and see the pool, which is particularly cool.

At the bottom of the stone, near the shore, a part of the stone emerged from the water and became highlands, islands and rocks in the water. Counting green and counting green, covering meridians, intertwined, uneven and fluttering with the wind. There are more than one hundred fish swimming around in the pond. As soon as the sun shines, the fish's shadow is reflected on the rock, motionless, and suddenly it swims away, coming and going, as if playing with people who are playing.

(In Yongzhen Garden, Tang Shunzong, Liu Zongyuan cut bamboo, traveled around the mountains and rivers, and expressed his feelings at that time by describing the scenery. 2, Ouyang Xiu's "Drunk Pavilion Preface" excerpt: If the husband is in the forest at sunrise, the clouds will return to the cave, and the morning will be in the mountains.

The wild fragrance is rich, the wood is beautiful and the shade is beautiful, the wind and frost are noble and clean, and the water is clear, and it is also in the mountains at four o'clock. Returning home in the morning and evening, the scenery at four o'clock is different and the joy is endless.

When the sun comes out, the fog clears in the forest, and the mountains are dark or bright. In the morning and evening, the mountains are beautiful, the weeds are in full bloom, and the trees are lush, forming a rich shade. The sky is crisp and the stones are exposed under the water. The four seasons are different, which is very interesting. (A prose by Ouyang Xiu, a writer in the Northern Song Dynasty, celebrated five years in Song Renzong, and Ouyang Xiu went to Chuzhou for two years to know the state. Zuiwengting described the beautiful scenery of the state. )

3. Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower" excerpt: Yu Baling wins the case in Dongting Lake. Take a distant mountain, swallow the Yangtze River, and make a vast soup, boundless; It's sunny in the morning and cloudy at night.

This is the grand view of Yueyang Tower, which was prepared by predecessors. But the northern martial arts, the Antarctic Xiaoxiang, and the poets who moved abroad will all be here, and they will look at things well. I saw beautiful scenery in Baling County of Dongting Lake.

In the distance is the mountain, which swallows and breathes the water of the Yangtze River. Vast and boundless, the weather changes every day. This is the scenery of Yueyang Tower, which has been described in detail by predecessors. Wuxia is in the north, and Xiaoshui and Xiangshui are in the south. Do poets come and go to appreciate the scenery and express their feelings? Fan Zhongyan, a writer in the Northern Song Dynasty, was invited to write The Story of Yueyang Tower. Excerpt from Wang Xizhi's Preface to Lanting Collection: Today is a sunny day, sunny and calm.

Looking up at the size of the universe and overlooking the richness of categories is enough to be extremely entertaining. I believe in cola. On this day, the weather is sunny and fresh, and the wind is warm and cheerful. Looking up, the sky is boundless, overlooking, the land is vast, the play is freehand and enjoyable. How happy I am.

Wang Xizhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and his friends wrote a poem today in Lanting, Shaoxing, Zhejiang. ) 5. Excerpted from Wang Anshi's Travel Notes of Baochan Mountain: it is flat and spacious, with springs pouring out from the side and many tourists, so-called front cave.

There is a cave five or six miles away from the mountain, which is very cold. Ask its depth, not bad, it is called back hole. There is a cave from here, flat and wide, and the mountain spring flows out. There are many people visiting and writing inscriptions here. This is the cave ahead. There is a cave in Wuli Mountain, which looks very deep. Even people who like to explore may not go to the end, but it is the back hole.

Wang Anshi's Journey to the Home of Baochan in the Northern Song Dynasty. ) 6. Excerpt from Yuan Hongdao's Travels of Man Jing: On the 22nd, it was a little quiet, and some friends headed east for Man Jing.

The sorghum is lifted, and the soil paste is slightly moist. At first glance, it is open, if it comes out. On the 22nd, the weather was warm, and some friends and I went out of Dongzhimen to Man Jing.

Willow is very tall, located beside the bank, the land is wet, and it used to be open and cheerful, like a swan. (Slow Well is a scenic spot in the suburbs of Beijing in Ming and Qing Dynasties. The author Yuan Hongdao wrote an article about travel. )

7. Excerpt from Qian's Travels of Huangshan Mountain: The mountain is extremely high, and there must be thunderstorms. When the clouds gather home, they are all at the waist. Every time I see the peaks and clouds in the sky, I can't go to their graves.

For a long time, the clouds cover it, and the peak is outside the clouds. The overwhelming clouds, like the sea, suddenly broke free, like the death of a rabbit.

The mountain is higher than the cloud, the sky is wide, and the cloud has no attachment. Huangshan Mountain is very high. Clouds gushed from the mountain, swam around and returned to the mountain. They are all at the foot of the mountain. When they saw the peak, the white clouds fluttered like ribbons, and they couldn't reach the peak. After a while, the sky was full of clouds, and the peaks scattered on the white clouds, looking like the sky, and suddenly dispersed like wild ducks and rabbits. In an instant, Huangshan stood out from the clouds and the sky.

8. Excerpted from Liu Zongyuan's Story of Xiaoyan Mountain: From Xishan Road to the north and crossing Huangmaoling, there are two roads: one to the west and nothing; One is less in the north and east, but 40 feet, the soil is broken and Sichuan is divided, and there are accumulated stones across its vastness. Go south from the intersection of Xishan, cross Huangmaoling and go down. There are two roads. One is facing west, and there was nothing in the past. The other is north to east. Less than forty feet, the road was blocked by a river, and the stone crosspiece was at the end of the road.

(Liu Zongyuan wrote it while traveling after arriving in Yongzhou as a Sima. 9. Excerpted from Su Shi's Night Tour of Chengtian Temple: The water in the courtyard is empty, the algae in the water is horizontal, and the bamboo and cypress shadows are also covered.

What night is there no moonlight? Where is there no bamboo and cypress? Moonlight shines under the court, as transparent as clear water. The seaweed in the water crisscrossed, which turned out to be the shadow of bamboo and cypress.

Su Shi described the scenery of Huangzhou tourism like this. )。

3. What are the classical Chinese texts describing travel? 1. Liu Zongyuan's "Little Stone Pond" Original: Since childhood, Shanxi 120 steps, across the bamboo forest, I heard the sound of water, like a ring of sound, and my heart was happy.

Cut down the bamboo and walk along the road, and you will see a small pool and water in the quiet. The whole stone is at the bottom, close to the shore, and the bottom of the rolling stone comes out, which is a mountain, an island, a mountain and a rock.

Green trees and vines, covered and twisted, staggered and brushed. There are hundreds of fish in the pond. They are all swimming in the air. The sun is clear and their shadows are on the stones.

Don't move, don't die, suddenly go back and forth. It seems fun to be with tourists.

Walking west from a hill 120 steps, through the bamboo forest, I heard the sound of water, much like the sound of people wearing ornaments. Feel happy in my heart, cut a bamboo, open a path, walk along the road, and see the pool, which is particularly cool.

At the bottom of the stone, near the shore, a part of the stone emerged from the water and became highlands, islands and rocks in the water. Counting green and counting green, covering meridians, intertwined, uneven and fluttering with the wind. There are more than one hundred fish swimming around in the pond. As soon as the sun shines, the fish's shadow is reflected on the rock, motionless, and suddenly it swims away, coming and going, as if playing with people who are playing.

(In Yongzhen Garden, Tang Shunzong, Liu Zongyuan cut bamboo, traveled around the mountains and rivers, and expressed his feelings at that time by describing the scenery. 2, Ouyang Xiu's "Drunk Pavilion Preface" excerpt: If the husband is in the forest at sunrise, the clouds will return to the cave, and the morning will be in the mountains.

The wild fragrance is rich, the wood is beautiful and the shade is beautiful, the wind and frost are noble and clean, and the water is clear, and it is also in the mountains at four o'clock. Returning home in the morning and evening, the scenery at four o'clock is different and the joy is endless.

When the sun comes out, the fog clears in the forest, and the mountains are dark or bright. In the morning and evening, the mountains are beautiful, the weeds are in full bloom, and the trees are lush, forming a rich shade. The sky is crisp and the stones are exposed under the water. The four seasons are different, which is very interesting. (A prose by Ouyang Xiu, a writer in the Northern Song Dynasty, celebrated five years in Song Renzong, and Ouyang Xiu went to Chuzhou for two years to know the state. Zuiwengting described the beautiful scenery of the state. )

3. Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower" excerpt: Yu Baling wins the case in Dongting Lake. Take a distant mountain, swallow the Yangtze River, and make a vast soup, boundless; It's sunny in the morning and cloudy at night.

This is the grand view of Yueyang Tower, which was prepared by predecessors. But the northern martial arts, the Antarctic Xiaoxiang, and the poets who moved abroad will all be here, and they will look at things well. I saw beautiful scenery in Baling County of Dongting Lake.

In the distance is the mountain, which swallows and breathes the water of the Yangtze River. Vast and boundless, the weather changes every day. This is the scenery of Yueyang Tower, which has been described in detail by predecessors. Wuxia is in the north, and Xiaoshui and Xiangshui are in the south. Do poets come and go to appreciate the scenery and express their feelings? Fan Zhongyan, a writer in the Northern Song Dynasty, was invited to write The Story of Yueyang Tower. Excerpt from Wang Xizhi's Preface to Lanting Collection: Today is a sunny day, sunny and calm.

Looking up at the size of the universe and overlooking the richness of categories is enough to be extremely entertaining. I believe in cola. On this day, the weather is sunny and fresh, and the wind is warm and cheerful. Looking up, the sky is boundless, overlooking, the land is vast, the play is freehand and enjoyable. How happy I am.

Wang Xizhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and his friends wrote a poem today in Lanting, Shaoxing, Zhejiang. ) 5. Excerpted from Wang Anshi's Travel Notes of Baochan Mountain: it is flat and spacious, with springs pouring out from the side and many tourists, so-called front cave.

There is a cave five or six miles away from the mountain, which is very cold. Ask its depth, not bad, it is called back hole. There is a cave from here, flat and wide, and the mountain spring flows out. There are many people visiting and writing inscriptions here. This is the cave ahead. There is a cave in Wuli Mountain, which looks very deep. Even people who like to explore may not go to the end, but it is the back hole.

Wang Anshi's Journey to the Home of Baochan in the Northern Song Dynasty. ) 6. Excerpt from Yuan Hongdao's Travels of Man Jing: On the 22nd, it was a little quiet, and some friends headed east for Man Jing.

The sorghum is lifted, and the soil paste is slightly moist. At first glance, it is open, if it comes out. On the 22nd, the weather was warm, and some friends and I went out of Dongzhimen to Man Jing.

Willow is very tall, located beside the bank, the land is wet, and it used to be open and cheerful, like a swan. (Slow Well is a scenic spot in the suburbs of Beijing in Ming and Qing Dynasties. The author Yuan Hongdao wrote an article about travel. )

7. Excerpt from Qian's Travels of Huangshan Mountain: The mountain is extremely high, and there must be thunderstorms. When the clouds gather home, they are all at the waist. Every time I see the peaks and clouds in the sky, I can't go to their graves.

For a long time, the clouds cover it, and the peak is outside the clouds. The overwhelming clouds, like the sea, suddenly broke free, like the death of a rabbit.

The mountain is higher than the cloud, the sky is wide, and the cloud has no attachment. Huangshan Mountain is very high. Clouds gushed from the mountain, swam around and returned to the mountain. They are all at the foot of the mountain. When they saw the peak, the white clouds fluttered like ribbons, and they couldn't reach the peak. After a while, the sky was full of clouds, and the peaks scattered on the white clouds, looking like the sky, and suddenly dispersed like wild ducks and rabbits. In an instant, Huangshan stood out from the clouds and the sky.

8. Excerpted from Liu Zongyuan's Story of Xiaoyan Mountain: From Xishan Road to the north and crossing Huangmaoling, there are two roads: one to the west and nothing; One is less in the north and east, but 40 feet, the soil is broken and Sichuan is divided, and there are accumulated stones across its vastness. Go south from the intersection of Xishan, cross Huangmaoling and go down. There are two roads. One is facing west, and there was nothing in the past. The other is north to east. Less than forty feet, the road was blocked by a river, and the stone crosspiece was at the end of the road.

(Liu Zongyuan wrote it while traveling after arriving in Yongzhou as a Sima. 9. Excerpted from Su Shi's Night Tour of Chengtian Temple: The water in the courtyard is empty, the algae in the water is horizontal, and the bamboo and cypress shadows are also covered.

What night is there no moonlight? Where is there no bamboo and cypress? Moonlight shines under the court, as transparent as clear water. The seaweed in the water crisscrossed, which turned out to be the shadow of bamboo and cypress.

Su Shi described the scenery of Huangzhou tourism like this. )。

4. Travel Notes Eight Notes of Yongzhou in Classical Chinese Liu Zongyuan began to get Travel Notes of Xishan Banquet. He is a foreigner and lives in the state.

Always anxious. Time slot also, and then give and do, long line.

The sun is not far from climbing mountains, entering deep forests, returning to streams, secluded springs and rocks. When you arrive, you will sit in the grass and get drunk.

If you are drunk, you will lie on the pillow and dream. The meaning is extreme and the dream is very interesting.

Get up, get up, come back. I thought the scenery in the whole state was different, but I didn't know the strangeness of Xishan.

On September 28 this year, I started pointing fingers because I was sitting in Fahua West Pavilion watching the Western Hills. So he ordered his servants to cross the Xiangjiang River, where the riverside was dyed, hazel fields were wild, grass was burning, and poor mountains were high.

Crawling and crawling, squatting and roaming, and then the soil of several States is padded below. The potential of its struggle is bleak, if it is like a cave, it is thousands of miles in size, and it can't be hidden.

It is dazzling blue and looks like the sky outside. Later, I learned that this mountain is unique, not like Peiyuan, but like Haoqi. Travel with the creator without knowing his poverty.

If you are full of action, you will be drunk. Pale but dusk, far away, can't see anything, but still don't want to return.

The shape of the heart is in harmony with everything. Then I know I haven't started swimming yet. I have already started swimming, so I am writing for it.

It's years old, yuan and four years. Drilling pool: drilling pool, in the west of Shanxi.

At the beginning, Ran Shui ran from the south to the rocks and bent to the east. Its potential is steep, and its swing is beneficial to violence, so it is wide and deep, ending at the end of the stone; Foam into wheels and walk slowly. It is clear and flat, covering an area of 10 acre.

There are trees and springs around. There are people living above, so you can travel in an emergency. Once the money gate came, they said, "I can't afford official rent and private coupons. I can live on the mountain. I am willing to use the beach for trading and financing to alleviate the disaster."

Give happiness like you said. Then worship its platform, extend its threshold, walk its spring in the pool where the highest one falls, and make a sound.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is especially suitable for enjoying the moon, and you can see that the sky is high and crisp. Who gave the pleasure of living in a foreign country and forgot his hometown? Isn't it a pond? Bitan Xishan drilled Xishan for eight days, and took 200 steps to find the northwest road of Shankou, so you can drill Bitan.

Twenty-five steps west of Tanxi, when it is turbulent and deep, is a fish beam. There is a hill on the top of the dam with bamboo and trees growing on it.

The stones on the mountain stand out, and then the earth breaks through the ground, competing for competition, and their number is almost unknown. People who are tired of each other are like cows and horses drinking streams; Those who rush to the top of the column are like bears climbing on the mountain.

The hill is very small, less than an acre, and can be put into a cage for your own. Asked who the owner was, he said, "This is what the Tang family doesn't want. I want to sell it, but I can't sell it." . "

Asked the price, he said, "Only 400 Wen." . "I like it, I bought it.

Li Shenyuan and Yuan Ke traveled together, and they were both very happy. It started with an accident. Then take turns to pick up tools, shovel weeds, cut down trees and light a fire to burn them.

Jia Muli, Mei Zhulu. Stone show.

Looking around, the mountains are high and the clouds are light, the streams are gurgling, and the birds and animals are wandering, so you can return your skills to the hills. Lying on the pillow, it is cold, with eyes, ears and ears. God has thoughts for those who are free and unfettered, and he has thoughts for those who are deep and quiet.

The second person who gets to a different place without walking for ten days, although the ancient people are good, may not be able to arrive. Hey! With the victory, Feng, Gao and Du will make a lot of money, and tourists will compete for buyers, which will become more and more difficult to get.

Nowadays, this country is abandoned, and farmers and fishermen live a humble life. Jia 400 can't even be sold at the age of four. I enjoyed it alone with Shen Yuan and Keke, but the result was terrible! Write this article on a stone and congratulate the hill.

Go to Xiaoshitang in the west of Xiaoqiu, and walk west from Xiaoqiu 120 steps. Through the bamboo, you can hear the sound of water, such as singing a ring, which is refreshing. Cut bamboo and walk along the road, and see the small pool below, the water is particularly clear.

The whole stone is at the bottom, close to the shore, and the bottom of the rolling stone comes out, which is a mountain, an island, a mountain and a rock. Green trees and vines, covered and twisted, staggered and brushed.

There are hundreds of fish in the pond. They are all swimming in the air. The sun is shining, the shadow is on the stone, motionless; When you are far away, communication is sudden, like enjoying tourists.

Looking from the southwest of the pool, you can see that it is zigzag. Their shore potentials are different from each other and their sources are unknown.

Sitting by the pool, surrounded by bamboo forests, lonely and empty, sad and cold, quiet and quiet. It is too clear to live for a long time, but remember.

Travelers: Wu Wuling, Gong Gu, Yu Dizong Xuan. The second son Cui Shi said, "Forgive yourself and serve me." .

Yuan Jia is thirsty to travel ten miles from the southwest water, and the landscape is desirable, so if he drills the pool. From Xikou to the west, on land, you can take eight or nine, such as Xishan.

From the southeast of Chaoyangyan to Wujiang River, it is desirable to be three, thirstier than Yuan Jia. They are always in quiet and beautiful places.

In Chuyue dialect, the reverse flow of water is called "thirst". I am thirsty to get along with Nanting, and I am eager to get along with a hundred schools of thought.

Among them, the stream is heavy, the pool is shallow, the toilet is tortuous, the ink is flat and deep, and the boiling white is steep. There is no end to being poor.

There are hills above the water, all beautiful stones, and green bushes on top, which are common in winter and summer. There are many rocks beside it, and there are many pebbles below. There are many trees in it, such as heather, grapefruit and orchid.

There are also exotic flowers and grasses, like acacia, like creeping, like swaying water stones. Every wind descended from the four mountains, shaking the trees, covering the grass, blushing scary, fragrant, rushing into the waves, retreating into the valley, shaking and growing, with the passage of time.

Most of them are like this, and the rest are inexhaustible. Eternal people have never traveled, and they are afraid to enjoy it alone and spread it all over the world.

Its landlord, Yuan. Therefore, it is famous far and near.

The stone canal is thirsty. Southwest can't walk a hundred paces, but you can go to Shiqu and cross Ren Minqiao. There is a faint spring, and its voice is loud and thin.

The width of this canal is only a stone's throw, or 10 step long. It flowed to the big stone and fell out of it.

After passing the stone, there is Hong Shi, and the calamus is surrounded by it, and the green is all around. It turned to the west again, sank under the rocks and fell into a small pool in the north.

The pool has shrunk 100 foot, the water is deeper and there are more fish. In the Northern Song Dynasty, I was tired. If I didn't stop, I would die of thirst.

Its two sides are covered with strange stones, trees, flowers and beautiful arrows, so you can sit in a row. The wind shakes its peak and moves the cliff valley.

See its stillness, but listen to its distance. Give it to the state shepherd.

Get rid of decay, never spare earth and stone, respect and burn, flourish and benefit. I cherish those who pass on their stories before they start, so I'm tired of remembering what they belong to. Keeping their people and learning from them will make it easier for those who do good deeds later.

On the eighth day of the first month of the seventh year of Yuanhe, the stork reached Dashi. 10 19, when the stone ended, Hong Shi Tan Xiao was discovered, and the beauty of the canal began to become poor.

The stone canal is poor, from the northwest of the bridge to Tuying Mountain, and all the people are bridges. Its water is one third as big as the stone canal, at the bottom of the stone canal, reaching both ends.

If the bed is in the lobby, if it is full, if it is limited to the Olympic Games. Spread horizontally, flow like weaving, and ring like playing the piano.

Open it and go, break the bamboo and sweep the old leaves, and drain the rotten wood. 189 will be able to live in Luohu bed. The flow of sexual intercourse and the sound of touching are under the bed; Jade water, dragon forest stone, both.

5. Write a play. Classical Chinese is rippling on the West Lake. From a distance, the mist that has not yet receded in the morning is looming under the sunlight. The mountains are surrounded by fog. Fog is like a naughty child, wandering along the mountainside, and like a white ribbon, it winds into the distance. Not far away, on the mirror-like West Lake, there are several paddles swaying in the wind, and the microwaves aroused by the paddles seem to be fish scales. As the cool breeze spread everywhere, my thoughts drifted away. ...

The West Lake deserves to be called a "fairyland on earth". In spring, the peaches and willows of the "Su-Bai Two Embankments" are sandwiched between the two banks and strolled on the embankment. They are amazed at the scenery in front of them, even fascinated, and wonder if they have entered the fairyland; "Leifeng independence" sunset, tower shadow whirling, don't have a scenery. In summer, I realized the wonderful artistic conception of "the lotus leaf is infinitely colorful, and the lotus flower reflects the sun in a different color". Walking on the winding bridge is like rippling among lotus flowers, and the lotus flowers on people's faces set each other off in red. In autumn, the "three pools reflecting the moon" is unique, with islands in the lake and lakes in the island, which is pleasing to the eye. After visiting many scenic spots in the West Lake, I can't help sighing that the ancients said, "The West Lake is always more appropriate than the West Lake."

6. Reading the famous sayings in classical Chinese about our trip broadens our minds! Not bad! Let me take a casual excerpt: I used to be a wise man, I taught you, and I gathered rhymes to write more, so I watched more and listened more.

Look, we should learn from the past now, and we can't do anything without the past. Know yourself and yourself, and compare your heart with yours.

Wine meets bosom friends, and poetry is sung to people. Friends in the world, know yourself and know yourself.

Meeting is like meeting for the first time, and there is no resentment in the end. Fish can be known near the water, and birds can be known near the mountain.

Easy to rise and retreat, easy to change. When you transport gold into iron, when you come, iron is like gold. Reading must be intentional, in a word.

Say something to everyone, but you can't throw away all my heart. Plant flowers intentionally, but not unintentionally.

It's hard to draw bones when drawing tiger skin. Money is like dirt, and righteousness is worth a thousand dollars.

The flowing water on the beach is unintentional, and the white clouds are unintentional. At that time, if you don't look up, who will believe that the east is deep?

It takes a long time to read people's hearts. Two people have the same heart, but they can't buy gold without money. One person has the same heart, but it is difficult to buy needles with money.

It's easy to meet each other, but difficult to leave for a long time. Horses are weak because they are thin, and people are poor because they are not romantic.

Forgiving people is not an idiot, and idiots don't forgive people. It's a kiss, not a kiss, a kiss.

Beauty is not beautiful, rural water, relatives are not relatives, hometown people. Huaying is still afraid of old spring, so how can she teach people to spend it in vain?

Go home without drinking when you meet, and the peach blossoms at the mouth of the cave smile. Pink lady should not be old, prodigal son should not be poor.

You won't welcome guests at home, but you know less about the host abroad. Gold is not fake, but Ferula is not.

If a guest comes to the Lord regardless, he should be afraid of being an idiot. The poor live in downtown areas, but the rich have distant relatives in the mountains.

No one said who behind his back, and no one said who in front. Money to tell the truth, no money to tell lies.

Don't believe me, but look at the wine on the banquet, first persuade the rich. There is money in the noise, and a quiet place to live.

Come like rain, go like dust. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves before, and the new people in the world drive the old people away.

The waterside pavilion gets the moon first. Flowers and plants facing the sun grow better. Mo Daojun left early, and there were more early pedestrians.

Don't be honest, be ruthless. There are straight trees in the mountains, but there are no straight people on earth.

Hate branches without leaves, don't blame the sun. Everyone is fate, and there is nothing we can do.

A year's plan lies in spring, a day's plan lies in yin, a family's plan lies in harmony, and a lifetime's plan lies in diligence. Blame others, blame yourself; If you forgive yourself, forgive others.