An obscure poem

The first song "Jia Dao in Tang Dynasty"

There are five mountains in heaven and earth, and Heng Yue lives in the north.

The strange stones are stacked thousands of times, and they are strange and unpredictable;

The second song "Deng Hengshan Jin Yuan Hao Wen"

It's a coincidence that Mao Wei Yue, the grandson of the ancient emperor, simply left.

Gan Kun has his own spiritual realm. Is it suitable for other mountains?

Jiao Yuanbiao jumped during the day, and the mountain boundary building was pale and smoky.

Who can lend me two orioles with long sleeves and light fans?

The third song "Wang Chengjue on Mount Heng"

There are ridges all over the world, especially this mountain.

Eight waters all converge in the south, and peaks all squat in the north.

It is sunny in Sendai, and the wind tunnel protects the clouds.

The rest is curiosity, and the road ahead is faint with empty pity.

The fourth "Climbing Hengshan Mountain and Chen Pei Vein"

Shu Tian should be like Beichen, with mountains surrounded by green and rugged arches.

The clouds are hidden in the gold and silver que, and the sun and the moon wander in a daze.

Breathing in the sky, knowing everything, carefree purple is true.

Yang finally yin, yuan change, new moon ink leave Gu Quan.

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The dense fog embraces the steep mountains, like a snake in a small ridge.

Looking at the magical light, it is beautiful and dry.

Longtan is raining in a thousand rocks, and the wind in the tiger's mouth gives birth to a thousand cold valleys.

I want to climb to the top of the cliff and find qingluan there.

The fifth song "Climbing Heng Yue"

Emperor Sun Yao offered sacrifices to his ancestors, and Taigu blended Gong Yue culture.

I want to ride it and look back at the dust.

The sixth "Hanging Temple"

Without the second temple hanging freely, the public lost the support of Shenmu.

Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism share the same experience and strive to meet the infatuation of thousands of believers.

The seventh song

There are five mountains in heaven and earth, and Heng Yue lives in the north.

Rocky, overlapping Wan Li, weird and unpredictable.

The eighth song

It is difficult to break through twists and turns,

There is also a ladder hanging in the air.

On the straight green wall,

In truth and white clouds

The ninth "Hanging Temple Couplet Poem"

It contains the essence of Biang, the cloud steaming in Xia Wei, and the light even in the North Pole.

As the limit of Chinese barbarians, Longpan is eyeing on all sides, and the boundary of the town will be guaranteed for a long time.

The tenth song "Wang Chengjue, Wang Hangkong Temple"

Carving a stone into a fragrant soil depends on fiction.

The Vatican Palace is dedicated to the present, and the pavilion overlooks Feng Dan.

Tao Zhuang porcelain kiln rain, monk cold valley mouth wind

It's not easy to get up, and looking forward is endless.

The eleventh song "Crossing the Hanging Temple"

In what year did the stone wall become the Vatican Palace, and the narrow path on the cliff passed through?

Mountains and rivers surround the sky, and the temples are jagged and blue.

The waning moon peeps at the hue, and the wind is quiet and empty.

If you want to stop, ask the monk in Andeshan. He is a distant monk.

The twelfth song "Wandering in the Hanging Temple, Qingdun Guest Temple"

The stone screen stands thousands of miles, and the ancient temple hangs in the air.

The pure land is in the dust and the building is far away.

A bay with the moon beside the rock, Zen in semi-mural.

Overlooking pedestrians is small, floating towards fairies.

The 13th Song "Hanging Chen Runmin from Hengshan Mountain"

If anything, it was only in the painting before, not in the beautiful sea.

Breathe on your chest, and you will be born in a sea of clouds.

Mirage, that illusion, the ancients also had big hands,

The brush strokes of heavy color painting depict the inner brilliance.

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Zhu Hong, who can't fly like a dragon, settles down in the next place.

Colorful beams and carved cornices fly from the cliff inserted into the sky.

Overlapping corridors and terraces crisscross in the air,

Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are also in shape, and temples want to set clouds.

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The tourists in the pane put on a costume drama.

Stepping on the stairs is quite a bit of a fairy.

People feel emotions in paintings, and tourists become the protagonists in the hall.

Where is the monk who lost his Buddhist Dojo?

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Leaving the opposite thousand-sided stone wall, only the light yellow color,

There is not much vegetation, and the empty valley blooms in autumn.

In China, you can feel the romance on the rainbow.

The enjoyment process has become the most important, and it is thousands of years of understanding.