What are the poems describing the water color of Jiuzhaigou?

Poetry about Jiuzhaigou 1 What poems describe Jiuzhaigou?

1, Yaochi was originally on earth, comparable to laughing at An Xuexian. There are heavenly roads leading to Jiuzhai and fairyland hovering.

2. There are many pearls in a hundred ponds, and the clouds are near the water. A ditch with thick pine forests and green eyes is full of beautiful sapphire blue. Fortunately, there is no Buddha chanting in the mountains, which coincides with the guest's poem. Jingjia belongs to the literati generation, and I can earn some money by staying in Huazhang.

3, surrounded by mountains, reflecting a pool of clear water and narrow mouth flow.

Lushan Mountain has been called Emei since ancient times. Why is Emei stranger than Jiuzhai? Waterfalls connected by blue lakes are stacked, giving a panoramic view of the fairyland of water, light and mountains.

5. Autumn tour Jiuzhai, red leaves open. The blue sea is colorful and the snow dances with swords and stones. Take care of fairyland and wander step by step. Wave goodbye for a while and meet again.

The ancients didn't write it, maybe it was a hard road, and no great poet ever walked it. None of my poems are ancient poems. They are all written by modern people, but I don't know who wrote them.

2. What poems describe Jiuzhaigou?

1\ Jiuzhaigou mountains and rivers, green mountains and waters, green mountains and waters, green mountains and waters, green mountains and waters, green mountains and waters, green mountains and waters, green mountains and waters, lovely beaches, colorful pearls, such as white silk curtains, are still visible under Bajie Waterfall, and you can't forget to return to Wukong. The sound of water curtains is breathtaking, and they are all pearls that have spilled on the world. Jiuzhaigou Essay/Quiet Mo Wen Snow Mountain, Haizi Waterfall and Grassland This is a beautiful land. Her beautiful and colorful painting style elegantly paints a vivid landscape picture, which is a magical paradise on earth-Jiuzhaigou water is the spirit of the world, criss-crossing lakes, waterfalls and waterfalls of different colors. Emerald, turquoise, blue, colorful ink is full of agility and change. Mountains are the backbone of the world, majestic and abrupt. The ice condenses on the rocks, forming a white snowy mountain, like a golden pagoda-Xuebaoding's exclusive respect for the mountain peak makes people admire, and they are more eager to climb and conquer trees. In this world, lush virgin forests hide a long history. Because of this, our life is immortal. Grassland is the hope of this world. Flowers bloom in vilen, and the wind and grass are wet. The grassland has been paved with a plush carpet leading to the sky, leaving the footprints of the Red Army's Long March. Cattle and sheep are walking in the green. Herdsmen have thrived here for generations and are fortunate to be the masters of "Heaven". Beautiful mountains, beautiful water, beautiful trees and beautiful grass. True feelings in the world are more beautiful. Let's walk into Jiuzhai and feel the selfless gift of nature.

The lake mirror changes with the light, and the breeze makes the tree harp.

3. What famous sentences or sentences describe Jiuzhaigou?

Poems describing Jiuzhaigou:

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Yaochi was born in the world, and she looks like an Xuexian. There are heavenly roads leading to Jiuzhai and fairyland hovering.

2、

Hundreds of ponds count pearls, flowing clouds and flowing water are close to Mao 'an in the water. A ditch with thick pine forests and green eyes is full of beautiful sapphire blue.

Fortunately, there is no Buddha chanting in the mountains, which coincides with the guest's poem. Jingjia belongs to the literati generation, and I can earn some money by staying in Huazhang.

3、

All around the mountain, the peak reflects a pool of clear water with a narrow mouth.

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Shushan has been called Emei since ancient times. How strange is Emei than Jiuzhai? Waterfalls connected by blue lakes are stacked, giving a panoramic view of the fairyland of water, light and mountains.

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Autumn tour Jiuzhai, red leaves win flowers. The blue sea is colorful and the snow dances with swords and stones. Take care of fairyland and wander step by step. Wave goodbye for a while and meet again.

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Jiuzhaigou, a poem by modern poet Xiaocao;

Looking at the colorful pools in the forest, fish are swimming around in the clouds and birds are talking happily;

The waterfall falls on the face, and the landscape of Jiuzhai rises to heaven.

It is a true interpretation of Jiuzhaigou.

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Jiuzhaigou, which enjoys a long reputation, is fortunate to be in the middle reaches of the village. Mountains and rivers connect the sky, and gradient waterfalls are different.

Blue waves reflect snow, and mountains are more secluded than water. Spring flows through mountains, trees are surrounded by water, and the five colors are particularly beautiful.

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Magic mirror fragments scattered on the ground, Haizi pearls cleverly inlaid. The fairy tale world is famous for Jiuzhai, and Baigou holy water is accompanied by Xianshan.

Jiuzhaigou group poems

Text/Wang Jiucheng (male, 1970, born in Laiyang, Shandong Province in July. Poetry and prose were published from 65438 to 0989. 1994 published a collection of prose poems, wishing you every year. Now he is the editor of a magazine in Xi 'an)

On the way to Jiuzhai.

The thin road took over my gradually light body.

Keep going up. Hold it with Xuefeng's hand.

Cloud belt, looking down with the eyes of the sky.

Path overlap

The water in the Minjiang River has never stopped.

Distant destinations are rushing.

Stay away from your heart, stay away.

Colorful and pure Haizi

The girl whose face is dyed red by the sun bears it.

Crystal in stone, or

There is no mysterious spell to turn on the light. welcome

Touching every visitor.

Deep Tibetan songs echoed in my ears.

Thin oxygen is enough to breathe.

The eagle's circling and pecking formed the pattern of clouds.

More and more colorful

The sun stopped violently.

Yaks can easily find it.

Poor cordyceps sinensis

Gently cough and cut the heart and lungs.

Just a piece of soil will do.

A house built of wood

The rice in the distance is slowly adapting.

Hypoxia hardness

On this road leading to Jiuzhai

I arrived at a place.

Many people spend their lives.

Can't reach the height.

About Jiuzhaigou:

Jiuzhaigou is a world natural heritage, a national key scenic spot, a national AAAAA tourist attraction, a national nature reserve, a national geological park and a network of world biosphere reserves. It is the first nature reserve in China with the main purpose of protecting natural scenery.

Jiuzhaigou is located in Jiuzhaigou County, Aba Tibetan and Qiang Autonomous Prefecture, Sichuan Province. It is located in the transition zone between Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, West Sichuan Plateau and Sichuan Basin. It is more than 300 kilometers south of Chengdu. It is a ravine with a depth of more than 50 kilometers, with a total area of 64,297 hectares and a forest coverage rate of over 80%.

Nine Tibetan villages, including Shuzheng Stockaded Village, Ye He Village and Zechawa Village, are located in this mountain and lake group.

Jiuzhaigou National Nature Reserve mainly protects rare animals such as giant pandas and golden monkeys and their natural ecological environment.

There are 74 species of rare plants under state protection, 8 species of animals under state protection/kloc-0, rich in paleontological fossils and ancient glacial landforms.

"Jiuzhai returns without looking at the water" is a true interpretation of Jiuzhaigou scenery.

There are 108 Haizi in springs, waterfalls, rivers and beaches, which constitute a colorful jade basin in Yaochi.

The six landscapes of Changhai, Jianyan, Nuorilang, Shuzheng, Zharu and Black Sea are distributed in a "Y" shape.

Cuihai, Waterfalls, Colorful Forests, Xuefeng, Tibetan Love and Lan Bing are called "Six Wonders".

The magical Jiuzhai village is known as "fairy tale world" and "king of waterscape".

Affected by the earthquake, Jiuzhaigou scenic spot stopped receiving tourists on August 9, 20 17.

4. Poems and famous sayings about Jiuzhaigou

There are also narrow streams and clear waters and Jiuzhaigou poems with mountain reflections all around/Wang Jiucheng (male, born in July in Laiyang, Shandong, 1970).

Poetry and prose were published from 65438 to 0989. 1994 published a collection of prose poems, wishing you every year.

Now he is the editor of a magazine in Xi. On the way to Jiuzhai, the thin road took over my gradually lighter body and went straight up. Holding the cloud belt with the hand of Xuefeng and looking down at the overlapping roads with the eyes of the sky, the water of Minjiang River never stopped, running to a distant destination, away from the heart, away from the colorful and pure girl whose face was dyed red by the sun, carrying the crystal in the stone, or the mysterious spell that was not opened.

The gift comes from every visitor's touching tibetan songs, and the thin oxygen is enough to breathe the eagle's circling and pecking. Let the patterns of clouds become more colorful. It's hard for the sun to stop, and it's easy for yaks to find poor Cordyceps sinensis. Just cough and cut the heart and lungs. A piece of soil can grow a wooden house. The rice in the distance gradually adapted to the hardness of hypoxia. On this road to Jiuzhai, I reached a height that many people can't reach all their lives. Jiuzhai in the middle of winter is a warm scene for the snow on the roadside. I heard the flow. The call of the Millennium water is approaching the deep road step by step, and the mountain peak is coming from the height of hypoxia and entering the original hinterland from modern times. I forgot my existence in an instant, approached the bonfire at night and jumped into the wild pot. Where there is fire, there is a fiery heart, a dancing soul and a waterfall. Can you wake up the transparent wind of the phoenix resting in the water? In this fairy tale world, I saw an ancient village with a Tibetan knife I lost. 3. After coming back from Jiuzhai, I visited the Tibetan family and saw the matriarchal Condor hovering at the top of the distant sunset. Colorful prayer flags tell the story of the wind, and the pious holy mountain shines with eternal light. The roadside is full of crawling figures, and the suffering of blood is hidden in the desolate pastoral snow. The white Hada handed out auspicious greetings to the collectors, waiting for their lofty sentiments. In the boiling butter tea, the girl's face is reflected on the stove, and highland barley wine bounces into my ordinary heart. The legend of polyandry touched my aching nerves, and the chanting on my head purified my dusty journey. I came back from the magical paradise and walked into the dignified people here. I call them brothers and sisters. The picture here is more like my dream. Jiuzhaigou, which has passed the late autumn, reflects the laurel of ice and snow and the splendid clothes of clouds in this clear water warmed by the sky and flames. Transparent fish grew up in thousands of folk songs, and the Tibetan knives they carried were dimmed by long-term loss. The fire of red leaves lights up the frost poems flowing in Jiuzhaigou in autumn, waiting for the familiar footsteps to knock on the wind leading to heaven. In the distance, there was a pious prayer, and the Tibetan language floating on the prayer flags washed away the dust scattered in the soul. The water flow led by the horn conveyed a clear message of life between the stone and the sky. A clear Buddha's light opened the bonfire and the dance stirred up gushed out from the bones. Countless restless birds flapped their wings and dreamy white swans puzzled the water. The silvery music is full of young wisdom. Walking in Jiuzhaigou in late autumn, all creatures will be cleaner than when they came. Personal introduction: Wang Jiucheng, Jiuzhaigou Group Poems/Wang Jiucheng 1. On the way to Jiuzhai, the thin road took over my gradually lighter body and went straight up. Holding the cloud belt with the hand of Xuefeng and looking down at the overlapping roads with the eyes of the sky, the water of Minjiang River never stopped, running to a distant destination, away from the heart, away from the colorful and pure girl whose face was dyed red by the sun, carrying the crystal in the stone, or the mysterious spell that was not opened.

The gift comes from every visitor's touching tibetan songs, and the thin oxygen is enough to breathe the eagle's circling and pecking. Let the patterns of clouds become more colorful. It's hard for the sun to stop, and it's easy for yaks to find poor Cordyceps sinensis. Just cough and cut the heart and lungs. A piece of soil can grow a wooden house. The rice in the distance gradually adapted to the hardness of hypoxia. On this road to Jiuzhai, I reached a height that many people can't reach all their lives. Jiuzhai in the middle of winter is a warm scene for the snow on the roadside. I heard the flow. The call of the Millennium water is approaching the deep road step by step, and the mountain peak is coming from the height of hypoxia and entering the original hinterland from modern times. I forgot my existence in an instant, approached the bonfire at night and jumped into the wild pot. Where there is fire, there is a fiery heart, a dancing soul and a waterfall. Can you wake up the transparent wind of the phoenix resting in the water? In this fairy tale world, I saw an ancient village with a Tibetan knife I lost. 3. After coming back from Jiuzhai, I visited the Tibetan family and saw the matriarchal Condor hovering at the top of the distant sunset. Colorful prayer flags tell the story of the wind, and the pious holy mountain shines with eternal light. The roadside is full of crawling figures, and the suffering of blood is hidden in the desolate pastoral snow. The white Hada handed out auspicious greetings to the collectors, waiting for their lofty sentiments. In the boiling butter tea, the girl's face is reflected on the stove, and highland barley wine bounces into my ordinary heart. The legend of polyandry touched my aching nerves, and the chanting on my head purified my dusty journey. I came back from the magical paradise and walked into the dignified people here. I call them brothers and sisters. The picture here is more like my dream. Jiuzhaigou, which has passed the late autumn, reflects the laurel of ice and snow and the splendid clothes of clouds in this clear water warmed by the sky and flames. Transparent fish grew up in thousands of folk songs, and the Tibetan knives they carried were dimmed by long-term loss. The fire of red leaves lights up the frost poems flowing in Jiuzhaigou in autumn, waiting for the familiar footsteps to knock on the wind leading to heaven. Tibetan prayers floating on the distant prayer flags washed away the dust scattered in the soul. The water flow led by the horn conveyed clear information life between the stone and the sky. The dance inspired by a clear Buddha's light opened the bonfire gushing from the bones. Countless restless birds flapped their wings and dreamed that the white swan confused the water. The glittering silver music is full of young wisdom. All creatures that walk through Jiuzhaigou in late autumn will be cleaner than when they came.

5. Poems describing Jiuzhaigou scenery

Wang Ye: One day, it was a cold and sunny bay in autumn, and countless peaks were suddenly far away and near.

Wandering up the mountain to see wild water, I suddenly saw green mountains under the water. Chai Lu: There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice.

The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. "In the Mountain": The white stone in the west of Beijing comes out, and the weather is cold and the red leaves are sparse.

There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by. "Stay in the mountain": The light of the mountain makes spring glow, not for lightness.

Even if it doesn't rain on a sunny and cloudy day, it's too deep in clothes. Night berth on Jiande River: When my boat was sailing in the fog, the sun was fading and the old memories began.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. Pass by the old friend village and prepare chicken and rice for me. Old friend, you entertain me on your farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. "a night-mooring near maple bridge" on a frosty night, Jiang Feng fished and slept.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. "Take the mountain" away from the cold mountain, the stone road is oblique, and there are people from Bai Yunsheng.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

(Du Fu, Wang Yue) We look at the green trees surrounding your village and the light blue distant mountains. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village") There is no doubt in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village.

(Lu You's Tour of Shanxi Village) Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, with a low initial water level. (Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang) How does the water of the Yellow River move out of the sky and into the ocean, which is gone forever?

(Li Bai's Into the Wine) The Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai) The green hills on both sides of the strait are facing each other, and the sails are coming alone-Looking at Tianmen Mountain by Tang Li Bai is thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow.

(Gao Shi: "Don't be big") Say goodbye to Bai Di Caiyun and return to Jiangling for one day. (Li Bai: "Early Making Baidicheng").

6. Poems praising Jiuzhaigou

The poem praising Jiuzhai is as follows:

1, Yaochi was originally on earth, comparable to laughing at An Xuexian. There are heavenly roads leading to Jiuzhai and fairyland hovering.

2. There are many pearls in a hundred ponds, and the clouds are near the water. A ditch with thick pine forests and green eyes is full of beautiful sapphire blue. Fortunately, there is no Buddha chanting in the mountains, which coincides with the guest's poem. Jingjia belongs to the literati generation, and I can earn some money by staying in Huazhang.

3, surrounded by mountains, reflecting a pool of clear water and narrow mouth flow.

Lushan Mountain has been called Emei since ancient times. Why is Emei stranger than Jiuzhai? Waterfalls connected by blue lakes are stacked, giving a panoramic view of the fairyland of water, light and mountains.

5. Autumn tour Jiuzhai, red leaves open. The blue sea is colorful and the snow dances with swords and stones. Take care of fairyland and wander step by step. Wave goodbye for a while and meet again.

7. Liu Yuxi wrote a poem about Jiuzhaigou

Jiuzhaigou in ancient times is not easy to walk. No great poet has been there before. So the ancients didn't write any poems. There are poems written by modern people, but I don't know who wrote them. For reference.

one

Yaochi was born in the world, and she looks like an Xuexian. There are heavenly roads leading to Jiuzhai and fairyland hovering.

two

Hundreds of ponds count pearls, flowing clouds and flowing water are close to Mao 'an in the water. A ditch with thick pine forests and green eyes is full of beautiful sapphire blue. Fortunately, there is no Buddha chanting in the mountains, which coincides with the guest's poem. Jingjia belongs to the literati generation, and I can earn some money by staying in Huazhang.

three

Surrounded by mountains and peaks, a pool of clear water flows in the narrow mouth.

four

Shushan has been called Emei since ancient times. How strange is Emei than Jiuzhai? Waterfalls connected by blue lakes are stacked, giving a panoramic view of the fairyland of water, light and mountains.

five

Autumn tour Jiuzhai, red leaves win flowers.

The blue sea is colorful and the snow dances with swords and stones.

Take care of fairyland and wander step by step.

Wave goodbye for a while and meet again.

8. Advertisements and poems describing Jiuzhaigou (at least three sentences)

Advertising words:

(1) Come on! Jiuzhaigou welcomes you with open arms!

(2) Come to Jiuzhaigou and enjoy the beautiful scenery!

(3) Jiuzhaigou scenery is the best in the world!

(4) Where is heaven? In Jiuzhaigou!

(5) Where to go this summer vacation? Go to Jiuzhaigou if you want!

(6) Go, Jiuzhaigou will fascinate you.

(7) I don't know the beauty of Jiuzhai without going to Jiuzhaigou!

Jiuzhaigou is beautiful, you will regret not going!

(9) The scenery here is good, please don't be late;

(10) If you want to see the treasure, you must come early!

Poetry:

1, Yaochi was originally on earth, comparable to laughing at An Xuexian. There are heavenly roads leading to Jiuzhai and fairyland hovering.

2. There are many pearls in a hundred ponds, and the clouds are near the water. A ditch with thick pine forests and green eyes is full of beautiful sapphire blue. Fortunately, there is no Buddha chanting in the mountains, which coincides with the guest's poem. Jingjia belongs to the literati generation, and I can earn some money by staying in Huazhang.

3, surrounded by mountains, reflecting a pool of clear water and narrow mouth flow.

Lushan Mountain has been called Emei since ancient times. Why is Emei stranger than Jiuzhai? Waterfalls connected by blue lakes are stacked, giving a panoramic view of the fairyland of water, light and mountains.

5. Autumn tour Jiuzhai, red leaves open. The blue sea is colorful and the snow dances with swords and stones. Take care of fairyland and wander step by step. Wave goodbye for a while and meet again.