Mountain peak flowing water poem

1. Poems describing landscapes. 1. Looking at Lushan Waterfall.

Author Li Bai, Tang Dynasty,

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

Vernacular translation:

The censer peak gives birth to a purple mist under the sunlight, and a waterfall hangs in front of the mountain like white satin from a distance.

There seem to be several waterfalls in thousands of feet on the high cliff, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from the sky to the ground.

2. An autumn night in the mountains

Author Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Vernacular translation:

The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain, and the arrival of night makes people feel that it is early autumn.

The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing.

The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes.

The wheat straw in spring might as well let it rest, and the prince and grandson in the mountains can stay in autumn.

3. "Tour Shanxi Village"

Author Lu You, Song Dynasty

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.

In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.

Vernacular translation:

Don't laugh at the muddy wine brewed in the twelfth lunar month. In Fengshou Island, hospitality dishes are very rich.

The mountains overlap and the water twists and turns. I'm afraid there is no way out. Suddenly, a mountain village appeared in front of me.

The day of playing flute and drum in the Spring Festival Club is coming. The villagers are dressed simply and still retain the ancient customs.

In the future, if I can go out for a walk in the bright moonlight, I will definitely knock on your door at any time with a cane.

4. Yellow Crane Tower-Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou

Author Li Bai, Tang Dynasty,

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

Vernacular translation:

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou on this catkin-like, flowery March spring day.

The lonely sail shadow of my friend faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing a line of the Yangtze River, heading for the distant sky.

5. Spring Tour of Qiantang River

Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty,

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

Vernacular translation:

Bypassing the north of Gushan Temple, strolling in the west of Jiagong Pavilion, the white clouds hang low at the beginning of the lake.

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Wild flowers will be dazzling when they are competing to open, and spring grass has just crossed the horseshoe before it grows tall.

The beautiful scenery in the east of the favorite lake is unforgettable. Rows of willow trees pass through a white sand embankment.

2. Landscape Poetry Huanxisha (Yellow Machine)

Green yee's blank bomb is not flat. You can give it away hand in hand. Bi Jiu. You will cherish your meaning, so don't ramble. I will definitely remember you singing in Weibei, and you will definitely think of me. Stop the clouds. I don't believe in the songs of mountains and rivers, and I don't know my friends.

Rui Hexian (Lv Shengji)

Residual plums are rustling. Look at the willows rejuvenated and kneaded into a new green. The warbler left the valley. Let spring ring and trees fly away. Time flies. Sigh floating life, time turns to candle. Since spring, I have traveled a lot and done more nine chardonnay. Siebel Take a walk, mow, sleep and spend a lot of time on the mattress. Lead cluster. Qu Miao si Zhu Love the benefits of a river, high mountains and flowing water, and do not reduce the south of the city. Laugh all your life, stand tall without sticking a cone, and get rich when you are old.

Jin Ju vs. Furong (Liu Qingfu)

Brush the spring mountain lightly, cross the autumn water slowly, and the jade fiber is idle and slippery. According to the cold and dew, it is lighter than hating Taiwan. Su Xianyao has a new rhyme, quivering with hibiscus gold. Overlapping and locking, picking slowly, especially affectionate. Numerous feathers were carved on the plate. Just like a married couple, the law should be male and female. Who agrees with this? Only bosom friends are allowed to listen, as well as Maoling and chariots and horses. The curtain is quiet, the piano heart is stacked three times, and the time is golden.

He Sina (Li 1)

The characters are romantic. Recalling that year, Jiangdong rose and fell, and his bosom friend returned to the south. I am used to leaning on the bed of Hu, but it is difficult to lean on the piano and eucalyptus. Wonderful system, silver toad is full of light. Good deeds are not preached through the ages, and suddenly Maoling meets the Golden Bowl. When you move lightly, you will think infinitely. Chang' an chaichun rebellion. Imitation scale, red striped dial, charming and affectionate. Knowing that mountains and rivers are interesting, children spread their grievances in the air. It separates the elephant from the branch Xiao Lang. Hearing the rescue of Shen, I was miserable and shook down the cold river bank. Not heartbreak, but heartbreak.

Four musts (Liang Yusheng)

Playing sword and singing wildly over Jizhou, throwing red beans leisurely in the air.

Where is the man of mountains and rivers? Chivalrous and soft-hearted, always makes you worry.

Two freehand oil paintings (Mou Rong)

Lonely and desolate museums are closed with idle doors, and the moss paths are gloomy and there are few traces. White hair, crazy dust, broken dreams,

The green carpet is falling, and the guests are still there. High mountains and flowing water, Qinsan Lane, bright moon and breeze, a bottle of wine.

You don't have to talk about honor and disgrace in this life.

Sasha Vujacic's Fahua is full of health, and the deep door is tired and enthusiastic. I love ghosts and have no desire for them.

Self-pity knows that life does not seek glory. Leisure desire brings thoughts to Ling Tao. Who asked when Ma Qing got sick?

People in the poor forest are willing to be trapped, and the city is unknown.

Singing Book Scenery in the Wind (Shen Xi)

Cutting lapels of bamboo crown, quinoa stick and kudzu vine. Fahua is semi-profitable. The fate of dust is not entangled at all, and idleness is also interesting, regardless of ups and downs. I don't know my surname, but my dream is long around the mountain. You only have one piano. Have the deepest interest. Xiqiao forgot the danger in the wild path and looked for a bosom friend far away. Li doesn't care about a song of high mountains and flowing water.

The wind enters the pine tree (Shen Xi)

The branches support the moon and lean against the cold. Thin shadows blow posts *. Dew flower is cold, moist and covered with moss, which will dry up in the afterlife after deepening. When the dust is read, it is only wide at this time. It's like dressing up. Playing the pipa alone. The county is boring, with few bosom friends and empty sighs. You will be surprised if you leave the crane.

Singing Book Scenery in the Wind (Shen Xi)

Cutting lapels of bamboo crown, quinoa stick and kudzu vine. Fahua is semi-profitable. The fate of dust is not entangled at all, and idleness is also interesting, regardless of ups and downs. I don't know my surname, but my dream is long around the mountain. You only have one piano. Have the deepest interest. Xiqiao forgot the danger in the wild path and looked for a bosom friend far away. Li doesn't care about a song of high mountains and flowing water.

The wind enters the pine tree (Shen Xi)

The branches support the moon and lean against the cold. Thin shadows blow posts *. Dew flower is cold, moist and covered with moss, which will dry up in the afterlife after deepening. When the dust is read, it is only wide at this time. It's like dressing up. Playing the pipa alone. The county is boring, with few bosom friends and empty sighs. You will be surprised if you leave the crane.

3. Who has a poem about mountains and rivers 1? Finally, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covered the whole world. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

2, a thousand years of fame, I buried your life, a delicate country, a ridiculous life without a king. 3. The Phoenix once played here, so that this place is named after them. I couldn't keep the appointment and waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried.

4, lamenting the tears of heroes, the world is much more bitter. Mountains and rivers are always silent, how can we be happy?

5, elegance is quicksand, and old age is a period of time. 6, the night rain dyed blue sky.

Some people can create surprises without gestures. You must remember that rosewood didn't go out and I didn't go either.

8. Who sighs in the years? 9, Han Xiao boundless, holding the bustling sadness, bent his brow, destiny takes a hand, become a thing of the past.

10, the first makeup of the world of mortals, boundless mountains and rivers. Facing the initial heart, smashing nightmares is impermanent, and life is unparalleled.

1 1, Jiangnan style, Tian Shui Bi Cheng, Tianjiao's wish is contrary to his body. 12, mountains and rivers meet, smiling for you.

13, if it is bumpy, there is no regret. 14, the past covered by years passed quickly, and I was in a hurry with a touch of sadness.

15, the flowers covered by years, everything is blank. 16, I am still watching over you on the other side.

17, those prosperous sorrows will eventually become the past, please don't be disappointed, ordinary is for the most beautiful. 18, your journey, you have never seen my old age.

19, Long song in tears, for those promises that can't be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, finally dispersed into clouds. 20. Walking in the sky with you, there are flowers everywhere.

2 1, I am young, and I am young. 22, you remember, that year in Na Yue, the weeping willows in the east of Los Angeles.

23, the vast land is broken, and the prosperity is exhausted. 24, send you a song, don't ask the end of the song.

25. Who scattered the smoke and scattered the vertical and horizontal ties; Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations. 26, the breeze is humid, tea and cigarettes are blowing.

Relive the old dream, the old friend has gone. 27. LAM Raymond, song month, Qionghu, the first floor of Long song.

Every year, before and after the flowers, a statue of mellow wine. Water falls red-violet, only jade Qing heard it, but the situation is still the same.

28. Yuzhu once remembered the phoenix tour, when people went to the empty building and the water gurgled. 29. He smiled and ruined himself in the years.

30, you can still quietly drink tea and crush this scene, bustling fireworks. 3 1, the glitz of the red dust is fleeting.

32. I am not me. It's not me in Suzhou that you turned and walked away. 33, a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, my life is up to me.

After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon. 35. Life is like a blink of an eye and suddenly.

However, I have lived a long time, but I can remember what you said. 36, the fog dispersed, woke up, I finally saw the truth, that is, silent Qian Fan.

37. This paper is a bit old and fuzzy. But every sketch, every trace, seems to record the yearning that spans thousands of years.

38. At both ends of life, we stand on each other's shores. 39. Fate is like water, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.

40, holding the old, imprisoning time and space, all of a sudden to the end of time 4 1, people can never see the lens, but I mean a thousand years in the world, such as my moment. 42. Getting drunk is the leading edge, and the wind and rain are falling.

43, illusory, once met, you will never forget it. What's wrong with leaving a smile when you don't know your host?

44. The emergence of our generation in the world is a reminder of the years when we entered the rivers and lakes; Talking and laughing, you can't live a drunken life. 45. If you win, you will lose, you will be worried and resentful. If you are drunk today, you will worry about tomorrow.

46. I know that this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . 47. Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.

48. Just let it be, mountains and rivers don't meet. 49, people and the sky are empty, why forget each other, why laugh and be surprised.

50. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names.

Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.

5 1, fate met, no chance to meet, the ends of the earth, I hope to remember each other. Knowing each other is lucky, but being together is not lucky. The sky is vast and the moon is bright, and it lasts forever.

52. Seeing each other late and falling in love too slowly put me in a dilemma. After a brief encounter, can I go ashore again? 53. It's cold, and it's cold and old. The vicissitudes of life in the world love to cry, so my heart is hard to give up. I can't let go if I want to, and I can't let go if I can't. My tears are dry and my pillow is wandering. 54. My heart is too far away. There's nothing wrong. 56. Would it be the same if I spoke first? 57. Maybe it's the marriage in the last life, or the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment. 58. Human nature is so deep that it is not worth missing half of it.

The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless. 59, drunk eyes see others in pairs, 60, no one misses tears.

6 1, how do you know that a journey of a thousand miles leads to the same goal? Xun Mei didn't start looking back at the end of the day. 62. A chivalrous man should not speak lightly, and a beautiful woman should not speak lightly, lest she die lightly for me. 63. People have become different. Today is not yesterday, autumn is still old, and people are empty and thin. 64. It is still cold in the light and shadow, the water in the dream is still cold, the bamboo and silk in the building outside the building are singing softly, the outsiders have not returned to the wild goose, and it is still early to look back. The Sichuanese who forgot to play the piano burst into tears. 65. The rustling flowers fall over the shoulders, the flute falls over the shoulders, the cold window shadow is a smoke shadow, and where is the river? 66. You give me day after day, autumn after autumn, one generation urges another to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the couch, and one is dreaming with a group of acquaintances in life. He will know each other for a while and sing for a while.

69. The rivers and lakes in the dream are full of flowers and people come and go. 70. I began to miss the bleak years I held in my hand and the splendid rivers and lakes.

-And those who have loved and hated. 7 1, I'm on the other side of the river, and the watchman has come back, and there is no hope of coming back.

72. Live a safe life. I know.

73. The solemnity of moonlight, the spirit of music, everything is just an illusion and fleeting. 74. Those figures, no matter how lonely and boundless, will always be unforgettable. 75. They are always born inadvertently. Look back at the other side.

Even if it is found that the situation is longer. 76. I always wonder if my memory is growing.

4. Poems describing mountains and water: Sunrise is better than fire, and the riverside is as green as blue.

The distant mountains swallow the Yangtze River, and the soup is boundless, and it turns sunny to cloudy.

After a month of rain, the evil wind roared and the turbid waves emptied.

Lonely Qi Fei autumn waters * * * the sky is the same.

The wind in Xu Lai is not calm.

Standing on the autumn night, an empty mountain after the rain

Crystal stone in the stream, moonlight in the pine forest

Zhu Xuangui, before the lotus leaf was collected from the fishing boat.

Fog lock mountain, fog lock sky, tail water even the sky.

It is always appropriate to make the West Lake look thicker than the lake where calligraphy is practiced.

Looking at the mountain side, the distance is different, I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but toward which corner of the mountain.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! High risk! In Sichuan, it is more difficult than going to heaven; Walking on a narrow path in Sichuan is as difficult as going to heaven.

High, just like on a high flag, six dragons drive the sun, and the river below lashes its twisted route. Even the yellow crane is hard to reach this height. Poor monkeys, they only have claws to use. The green clay mountain is made up of many circles. Every hundred steps, we have to turn nine times in its mound, panting. We brush Orion, pass the well star, and then

The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang their heads, one after another from the cliff and 1000 waterfalls, passing through 10 thousand valleys, sending out thunder of rotating stones.

Egrets cross the river and meet the sky with water and light.

Embroidered carvings are all over the mountain, and the mountains are full of glory, depending on the horror of Chuanze.

The sky is up and down, and there is a blue sky.

There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice.

Wild bamboos are green and misty, and flying springs hang blue peaks.

A silver stream hangs down to three stone bridges, and Jinmen leads to two mountains.

Huang Yun, Wan Li, and a snow-white snow peak surrounded by a vortex of nine streams.

The sea drained the golden river, and the mountains covered the white sun.

After the Bifeng Mountain outside Baishui Tian Ming came out,

Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days

Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain.

The river is green and bright, in balance.

Now that this desolate river has been abandoned, the Phoenix once played here, so this place is named after them.

People do nothing, osmanthus flowers fall at night, and spring mountains are empty.

See Nanshan leisurely under the east fence of chrysanthemum picking.

The water flow of fragrant crying apes outside the mountain in Kuangfu Township.

How many times did Qingxi cross the depths of the mountains and enter the Yunlin?

The colors of the mountains are both there and there, and the river spans heaven and earth.

Then sit down and watch the rising clouds, and I will keep walking until the water blocks my way.

Weeds are overgrown along the river bank, and nut horns are swaying on the surface of the entrance

Thousands of miles in the sky, the peaks rise from the clouds.

The desert is lonely, and the yen falls on the river.

Wild goose leads a sad heart to the mountain to pick a good moon.

Trees are all autumn, and mountains only have light.

Jiang Tao's sea peaks are in the clouds.

The river is endless.

Shoot in the air and wash the blue wall left and right. Flying beads scatter light clouds and foam blows dome stones.

The suspended flow is 300 feet, and the gully is dozens of miles. As fast as lightning, as looming as Bai Hong.

Leaves fall, just like a tumbling waterfall in the Yangtze River.

Pilgrim's hat carries the sunset, and Dashan goes home alone.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.

The water surface is flat and the cloud feet are low.

Then, at sunrise, he walked through the fog. Alas, this is a green landscape. Look at the middle stream under the sky and the clouds on the cliff, coming lazily one by one.

Thousands of miles of Ti Ying are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.

A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Star Han is talented, if you are not among them.

The moon ran to the upper reaches of the river, and the stars leaned down from the empty place.

Well, there's no way, Jinghe village

Qian Fan crossed the ship's rail; Ten thousand saplings grow on the dead trees. )

Thousands of miles of Ti Ying are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.

Here is the lake in August, and heaven is an air.

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

A thousand roads have no footprints, and a hundred mountains have no birds.

The breeze blows the waves, the water and stone fight, and the sound is like Hong Zhong.

Jiang's ribbon is like a Hosta.

If there is no classification, it will look very messy.

But there are so many that I can't remember what I haven't written.

5. Poems describing "mountain" and "water" What poems describe "mountain, water and moon" are as follows:

1. The thin shadow is shallow and the dusk is fragrant. -Lin Bu's "Xiao Mei Yi in the Mountain Garden"

2. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, it is even more sad to raise a glass. -Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xielou Farewell School Book Shu Yun"

The clouds began to sink, and the rain was coming. -Xu Hun's "East Building of Xianyang City"

4. Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses. -Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"

5. You get the moon first by being near the water tower, and it is easy to turn to flowers and trees in the sun. -Su Lin's "broken sentence"

6. How worried can Jun be? Like a river flowing eastward. -Li Yu's Young Beauty

7. The world flows with water, which is a dream. -Li Yu's Crying at Night, Last Night's Storm

8. There is no road in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village. -a tour of Shanxi village by land.

9. Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree. -Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting in Yangzhou to Enjoy Lotte"

10. Outside the Qingshan Building outside the mountain, when will the West Lake song and dance stop? -Lin Sheng's "Title Lin 'an House"

1 1. -Li Yu's "Langtaosha Order"

12. Leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll forward. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"

13. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that other mountains look very short under the sky ...-Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"

14. The spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. -Zhang's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River"

15. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"

6. Ancient poems of high mountains and flowing water 1, Shizhou is slow and the sky is high.

Year: Song Author: Wang Zhidao

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the courtyard is quiet and the piano is low. Intimate kindness and earnest words seem to hurt parting. Where is the sub-period, full of mountains and rivers, full of new sounds. It's like boating on the river and listening to the pipa. Hugh said. It's chilly in spring and windy and snowy at night. Who is responsible for this big mistake? Not six-state iron. Pisces waves, riding geese in the clouds, no intention of transmitting sound. I hope to meet and reunite with one heart.

2. Huanxisha

Year: Song Author:

Jade festival beads are made of Hanlin. Poetry and calligraphy are handsome and profound. Tigers roar and dragons sing, one after another. I am a disciple of my husband's family. I'll teach you to pour when I meet you. High mountains and flowing water meet bosom friends.

3. The beginning of Sanskrit Longquan Jia Chu

Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji

Longquan is a beautiful place, but the county is full of flowers, but it has returned to the East. If the waist is jade, it is tired. You must believe in fame, wealth, growth and adolescence. Disappointed with mountains and flowing water, the old tune is sad today.

Wolong is temporary. A few days, someone knows. It is best to learn Yi fifty times and write poems three hundred times. A person's career depends on one day, but there must be a time. End, don't think more.

4, "Lin Yuling Minghe Housheng Volume 1"

Year: Yuan Author: Song

High mountains and flowing water. Sigh bosom friend, the world can be counted. In South Wan Li, the clouds are gone, but the clouds are light and the wind is light. There is no luggage except the medicine stove with a stick reel. The music is still and the platform is as bright as washing. As for beauty, the teacher refers to it. Work hard, quit ghosts. There is a three-foot Excalibur hidden in the box. It is thunderous and the dragon is flying everywhere. There is nothing wrong with the world, just a white cloud and a smile. Fame and fortune, do not believe in longevity, run red.

5. "Er Yun meets Zhang Zhongtong and sends three quatrains"

Year: Song Author: Wang Anshi

The mountains and rivers are endless, and the strings are three feet empty at the knees.

At this time, who will win, quietly sitting next to Jiangge, watching Hong Fei.