scenic poem

1. Poems describing landscapes 1. Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints.

(Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue) 2. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan: At the Heron Villa) 3. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky. ..

(Du Fu: Wang Yue) 4. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: Dream of Spring) 5. There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice.

(Wang Wei: Chai Lu) 6. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. (Li Bai: Guan Shanyue) 7. Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain.

(Li Bai: Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain) 8. Beans are planted in Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden) 9. Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east.

(Xin Qiji: A Full Book of Bodhisattvas on the Aperture Wall of Jiangxi) 10. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only on this mountain. (Su Shi's "Xilin Wall Topic") The road is as wide as the sky, and there is no way out.

Li Bai's "Three Poems of it is hard to go" (Part II) is full of wind and clouds, and the returnees are everywhere. Liu Bang's "Song of the Wind" is a romantic figure through the ages.

Su Shi's Niannujiao. Chibi nostalgia "the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen." The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook.

The fifth part of Li He's Twenty-three Horses Poems has flown to thousands of feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days. Li Bai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" is famous for its dust, and the clouds are eight thousand miles away from the moon.

Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong" is full of broken mountains and rivers, and her life experiences are ups and downs. Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Dingding Ocean can't answer the question, and there is another village.

Lu You's "A Visit to Shanxi Village" has been a dream of Yangzhou for ten years, and it has won the notoriety of a brothel. Du Mu's "legacy" is difficult to correct and the public cannot correct it.

He Chengtian's Regret for the Past was born a hero and died a ghost hero. Li Qingzhao's quatrains

2. Poems with Mountains and Water Wang Wei's pastoral poem Chai Lu: There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but the voice is heard.

The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. Wu Xinyi: hibiscus flowers with red calyx in the mountains.

There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall. Qiu Sheng: After the rain, an empty mountain stands on an autumn 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. "Bird Watching Creek" people are idle with osmanthus flowers, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. A farmhouse by the Wei River: In the setting sun of the countryside, cattle and sheep go home along the path.

A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.

Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life, and the disappointed songs are fading.

Tian Jiaxing Author: Wang Jian male voice, people do not complain. In summer, the wheat grains are rolling and the summer grain is bumper.

There is also a good harvest of cocoons in summer, and the noise of cars under the eaves is endless, and the cocoons of wild silkworms are not collected, so they can only die. There was a scene of bumper harvest, but the villagers could not enjoy the fruits of their labor, but had to pay most of the grain and silk taxes.

In the harvest year, they don't expect to spread grain and weave silk by themselves, but only hope to save the cattle in the city and hand them over to the government. Tian Jia has no food and clothing, and he will be happy if he doesn't see the county gate! Zhang Ji's old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of Shan Ye.

Miao and Shu taxes can't be eaten, and the official warehouse is turned into soil. At the end of the year, hoe the plow and close the empty room, shouting to climb the mountain and collect acorns.

The Xijiang River is full of pearls and pearls, and the dogs in the boat grow meat. Nie's injured family sold new silk in February and cut new valleys in May.

Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart. I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle.

Not according to the banquet at the front, but according to the escape room. Guan Tian Jia Author: Wei Xiaoyu flowers new, thunder began.

Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began. Dingzhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge.

When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi. Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy.

There is nothing in the warehouse for the night, and the corvee hasn't arrived yet. Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.

Tang Duxun and a widow in the mountains, because soldiers were trapped in Mao Peng, her clothes were burned. Mulberry and zhe waste taxes, and the countryside is still seeking seedlings.

When picking wild vegetables and roots for cooking, spin raw wood and burn leaves. If you are in a deep mountain, you should also avoid the levy.

A farmhouse by the Wei River, Wang Wei, in the countryside under the setting sun, cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.

Looking for wheat seedlings to embroider, the silkworm fell asleep and the mulberry leaves were peeled. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.

No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! . In spring, the spring pigeons of Wang Wei's family are singing, and the apricot blossoms are white beside the trees.

Hold the axe to cut down the poplar, and the lotus hoe the spring pulse. Yan knows his lair, so he looks at the new calendar.

If you are in a hurry, you will not be royal, and if you are far away, you will travel far. Pass by my old friend Zhuang Menghaoran, prepare chicken 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. 20-year-old Du Fu is walking in the clouds and dusk, with many north winds and snow in Xiaoxiang Dongting.

The fisherman's net is cold, and he doesn't shoot geese and sing sangbow. Last year, there was a shortage of rice in the army. This year, rice is cheap and hurts farmers.

High-tech officials hate wine and meat, and this generation is empty. Chu people value fish more than birds, so they should not kill Nan in vain.

It is said that men and women are everywhere, and cutting kindness and forbearance is also a matter of renting a house. In the past, money was used to catch private castings, but now lead, tin and bronze are used.

Carved clay is the easiest thing to get, and likes and dislikes can't be concealed by looks. When will the sadness of this song end?

Burning songs, the text looks at Nanshan, and the mountain burns Shan Ye. The reddish dusk went out and the short flame was reconnected.

The difference rocks of Lingqing wall in Ran Ran. Low with the return air, as far as the eaves are red.

Neighbors can talk, but want to die. Say Chu is more vulgar, burn her for Zaotian.

Bean seedlings and insects promote it, and flowers on the fence make a house. Abandon the stack and return to the column, and the square chicken pecks the millet.

The spring rain is fine in the New Year, and immortals are everywhere. People with money are divining and knocking on the tile forest.

Bud divined on the mountain and returned to jujube. Blow the fire to the cogongrass, and the waist sickle reflects the vine.

Wind drives mistletoe smoke, and mistletoe trees connect Pingshan. Stars fell from the sky and flying embers fell on the steps.

Groaning and sneering on her back, mother crow cursed the rich age. Who knows, lush, official tax.

On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and cast a shadow across China in Li Bai's Dream of Ascending to Heaven. The Paradise Terrace Mountains are 100 miles long, and it is here that they begin to extend to the southeast.

Su Shi, a stone wall in Xilin, looks like a mountain peak on the edge of a ridge, with different heights. I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.

Wang Wei's "Zhongnanshan" has a huge height close to the paradise city, from the mountain to the corner of the sea. The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared.

The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are different. Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter?

Second, the poem describing water: How the Yellow River water moved into the sea, never to return, is not seen in Li Bai's Into the Wine! From Bai Juyi's Memory of Jiangnan.

At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. Can you forget Jiangnan? Wang Wei's "Qingxi" I drove the Huanghua River and carried the Lvxigou. Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.

The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees. The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank.

Idle heart, Qing Chuan is so light. Please trade on the stone.

Drop the fishing line forever! . Wang Wei's Overlooking the Han River, three branches in the south reach Chu, and nine branches flow to Jingmen.

The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no. Human habitation seems to float on the ripples in the distant sky.

These beautiful days in Xiangyang have fascinated my old mountain! . Mountain: 1, the mountain is heavy and the water is suspicious, so there is no way.

(Lu You Shanxi Village Tour) 2. Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint. (Cen Can's Snow White Farewells Tian Shuji Wu Gui) 3. What are water, mountains and islands?

(Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea) 4. We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village") 5. Watching the ridge here become a mountain peak, the distance is different.

(Su Shi's title Xilin wall) 6. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky ... (Du Fu's "Looking at Yue") 7. Mount Dongshan, Lu Xiao, Mount Taishan, a small world.

(Confucius) Water: 1, west of Jiating in the north of Gushan Temple, with low initial water level. Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang) 2. How the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, which is gone forever.

(Li Bai's "Into the Wine") 3. Who knows that life is not less? The water in front of the door can still flow west, so don't sing yellow chicken with white hair. (Su Shi) 4. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun.

(Li Bai) 5. As for launching Xiangling, it is along the back block. (Li Daoyuan's Three Gorges) 6. Water is green and blue.

You can swim with the fine stones and look directly at them. (Written by wu jun) Wang left a message at Lushan Waterfall, saying that the water from Dongting Lake to August Lake where Premier Bai is here is a single air and paradise.

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.

Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.

Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish. References:

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3. What are the poems of "mountains and water" in ancient poetry? 1. Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")

2. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan: At Lusu)

3. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky ... (Du Fu: Looking at Yue)

Although a country is divided, the mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. (Wang Wei: Chai Lu)

6. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue")

7. Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain)

8. Beans are planted in Nanshan, and the grass is full of beans. (Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden)

9. Castle Peak cannot be covered, after all, it flows eastward. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Xia? Book Jiangxi stoma wall "))

10. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only on this mountain. (Su Shi: Title Xilin Wall)

Water in poetry

1. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. (The Book of Songs? Jia Jian ")

Where there is water, there are mountains and islands. (Cao Cao:

4. Ancient Poetry and Guazhou Landscape Park

Wang Anshi

A water room in Guazhou, Jingkou,

Zhongshan is separated by only a few mountains.

The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green,

When will the moon see me on my way home?

Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, with a flat water level and low cloud feet. -Bai Juyi's spring outing in Qiantang.

The Mountain in Autumn:

Empty mountains after rain,

Standing in the autumn evening.

Moonlight in the pine forest,

Crystal gems in the stream.

Bamboo whispered to the washerwoman who came home,

The lotus leaf gave in before the fishing boat.

What does it matter if spring is over?

When you're here, oh, a friend's prince? .

Lipper

Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan.

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

Painting Wang Wei

Seeing the mountains from a distance is colorful, but listening to the water is silent.

Spring has gone and the flowers are still there, but it is not unexpected that people come.

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 close to the water tower, and it is easy to turn into a flower tree in spring. -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. What poems describe the "mountain" and "water" of the famous mountains in the motherland: Mount Tai: how magnificent the sacred Mount Tai is! ? Qilu was in the late Qing Dynasty. -(Tang) Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" Huashan: Only mountains can climb again, without mountains and harmony. -(Song) "Yong Huashan" Hengshan: Southeast is covered by the north, and Zizhu stone. -(Tang) Liu Yuxi's "Wang Hengshan" Hengshan: The mountains overlap Wan Li, which is bizarre and unpredictable. Look at the waterfall hanging in front of the river. -(Tang) Li Bai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" is never tired of watching, only Jingting Mountain. -(Tang) Li Bai's "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain" Emei Mountain fell flat and Qiang water for half a month. -(Tang) Li Bai's "Emei Mountain Moon Song" Under the castle peak, my boat and I meandered along the green water. -(Tang) Wang Wan's "The next berth on the North Fort Mountain" Huangshan returned without looking at Yue. -(Ming) Xu Xiake's poem describing water: Looking at it from a distance, nine cigarettes are lit and a glass of water is poured. -(Tang) Li He's "Dream of Heaven", the spring tide is there, and the moon is born on the sea. -(Tang) Zhang's "Moonlight on a Spring River", the lake and the autumn moon set each other off, and there is no windless mirror on the pool surface. Light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate. -(Song) Su Shi's "Rain after Drinking Chuqing on the Lake" The crow turns green at the beginning of the rain, and the goose yellow willow does not see flowers. -(Ming) Flower tea crosses the Yalu River, making the Jinsha River warm and crossing the bridge cold. -Mao Zedong Long March interrupted the opening of the Chu River, where clear water flowed back. The moon ran to the upper reaches of the river. -(Tang) Du Fu's "One Night Abroad" is a lonely sail, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -(Tang) Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower" Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou, where the mountains are flat and the rivers are winding in the wilderness. -(Tang) Li Bai's "Jingmen Ferry Farewell" is an eternal romantic figure. -(Song) Su Shi's "Niannujiao Red Cliff Waves Scour Heroes". -(Ming) Yang Shen's "Linjiang Xianzi", the Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and the mountain is an isolated city. -(Tang) Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci Mountain covers the daytime, and the ocean drains the golden river. -(Tang) Wang Zhihuan's "Heron Tower" I want to cross the Yellow River, freeze the ferry, and snow in Taihang Mountain. -(Tang) Li Bai's Difficult to Walk, Lonely Smoke in the Desert.

7. Poems or words about mountains and water. When Wang Wei lived in seclusion in Wangchuan, he wrote many beautiful landscape poems.

He wrote "Wangchuan Collection" by himself, including 20 five-character quatrains that he and his friend Pei Di sang to each other. The main content is to describe the scenery near Wangchuan and express the interest of seclusion. Look at Wu Xinyi first: hibiscus flowers with chopped red calyx in the mountains.

The mouth of a stream is silent, without a trace. They open and fall. In the silent mountain stream, magnolia blooms and falls, surviving and dying. It's not fake, it has nothing to do with the world, and no one knows.

This is a world far away from the hubbub, and it is also the unique artistic conception of the poet Wang Wei's integration of subject and object, which is simply the symbolic realm of Buddhism's view of emptiness. Therefore, Hu Yinglin, a literary critic in the Ming Dynasty, said that this poem was a work of Zen. "I have forgotten my life experience, and all my thoughts are silent."

The artistic conception created by Wang Wei here, born out of the image, is a combination of poetic realm and Zen realm, with profound meaning and strong artistic appeal. This artistic achievement can not but be said to be beneficial to his study of Buddhism and the edification of Buddhist thinking mode.

Wang Wei was called "Shi Fo" by later generations. He believed in Buddhism in his early years.

Mother Cui Shi has been practicing meditation for more than 30 years. Wang Wei and his younger brother, Wang Jin, "both worship Buddhism and live on vegetables, so it is better to eat meat and blood" (Biography of Wang Wei in Old Tang Dynasty).

When Wang Wei was 3 1 year old, his wife died and he no longer married. He lives alone in a room, and his screen is very tired. "he has no children" ("the list of brothers recommended by the bow"). He also wrote many poems about Buddhism, and he has high attainments in Buddhism.

Among the schools of Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei believed in Zen, and Nanzong Zen was the main one. Nanzong Zen is the product of the combination of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism in China, and its philosophy of destiny and life provides the latest and most complete way for China literati.

However, some practice methods of Nanzong Zen have something in common with China's poetry creation. Yan Yu, a literary critic in the Song Dynasty, said: "Generally speaking, Zen is only in the wonderful understanding, and poetry is also in the wonderful understanding" (Cang Hua).

Miao Wu is an insight into Zen, and it can also be expressed as an understanding of art. Both poetry and Zen need a keen inner experience, both emphasize enlightenment and metaphor, and both pursue meaning.

When talking about "epiphany", Nanzong Zen often uses the expression of images to convey the law, with special emphasis on the role of intuition, suggestion, induction and association in understanding. Wang Wei came from Zen, and naturally he has a deep understanding of this method of grasping the world.

He integrated his understanding of Buddhism into his outlook on life and turned religious feelings into poetic thoughts, creating a poetic artistic conception of "emptiness", "quietness" and "leisure". Zen advocates the beautiful style of mountains and rivers, which has also played a guiding and enlightening role in Wang Wei's conscious approach to mountains and rivers and the exploration of their aesthetic value.

Wang Wei described his inner experience in the poem Zhuliguan: I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

The poet sat alone in the depths of the bamboo forest, playing the piano and whistling. No one knows his existence, only the bright moon accompanies him. Nature knows his inner loneliness best, and the bright moon brings him a quiet happiness.

Things and I are one, things and I forget each other. Zen and poetry are in harmony. The same is true in Chai Lu: there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I hear a voice.

The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. There was no one in the empty mountain, only heard intermittent voices floating from the depths of the forest, and a ray of sunset was transmitted on the moss in the depths of the forest, which was so trance-like and sad.

This is the ethereal realm that Wang Wei pursues, far away from the hubbub. Although lonely, it is also meaningful. In the Qing Dynasty, Wang Yuyang said that Wang Wei's poems were "Zen", and "implicit words were tantamount to the laughter of Buddha and Ye Jia" (Continued from Silkworm Tail).

In other words, Wang Wei's landscape poems are full of Zen meaning, Zen music and Zen taste, and convey Zen meaning. Nature fully shows the poet's unique taste in the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers.

Wang Wei doesn't necessarily go to remote places for meditation. He also looks at the vast world and the lively farm life: sunny Yuan Ye is endless and has no atmosphere at all. The gatehouse of the outer city is close to the ferry pier, and the trees at the edge of the village connect the stream and the estuary.

The silvery white river is shining in the fields, especially bright, and the green mountains stand behind the ridge. It is the busy farming season, there are no idle people, and farmers are busy going to the fields.

-"New Sunny Wild Hope" A spring rain washed away the dirt and the scene was completely new. Busy farming, people and scenery are bathed in fresh air.

The phrase "white water" forms a layered picture of close-up and distant view. The water is bright, the mountains are green, and the contrast between light and color is harmonious. On the surface, you can't see the Zen meaning of this poem.

In fact, that spring rain was like holy water poured out of a pure Buddhist bottle, which washed everything clean and ethereal. It's just that everything is wonderfully integrated with Zen and poetry, and he doesn't let Zen overwhelm poetry.

Of course, what we pay attention to is the kind of praise for farmers' life, and we appreciate the beautiful aura without tirelessly pursuing its Zen philosophy. Wang Wei is a versatile cultural giant who is good at poetry, music, painting and calligraphy.

Su Dongpo, a great writer in the Song Dynasty, said: "There are paintings in Wang Wei's poems; Look at the picture, there are poems in the picture. " (Shu Moran Tian Yan Yu Tu) His words are incisive and to the point.

Wang Wei was an accomplished landscape painter in Tang Dynasty. He painted with Xiao Shupu's brushwork of ink and wash, created ink and wash landscapes, and became a family of his own, and was called the founder of landscape painting Nanzong by later generations.

His paintings emphasize freehand brushwork, pursue spirit likeness and express subjective feelings. So "draw things, don't ask the four seasons. If you paint flowers, you often take peaches, apricots, hibiscus and lotus flowers as a scene. " "It's hard to ask for shapes and objects." (Shen Kuo quoted Zhang Yanyuan in Mengxi) Therefore, Wang Wei is also known as the originator of China literati's freehand brushwork.

Painting can be similar in spirit, so it has the charm and interest of poetry, that is, there is poetry in painting. Staring at the natural landscape with this painting concept is a sigh, and it must have the charm of painting in poetry.

Wang Wei's profound artistic attainments in painting, music and calligraphy enable him to feel and capture the wonderful scenery, magical sound and ever-changing nature more accurately and meticulously than ordinary poets in his poetry creation, and appeal to the pen. I will also use words to set colors and pay attention to the harmony of poetry tones.

There are artistic conception of painting, fluency of music and changes of calligraphy in poetry. In this way, his unique poetic artistic style of "painting in poetry" and "hundred warblers, repeated performances by palace merchants" was virtually formed.

We should firmly grasp this feature when appreciating his landscape poems. Wang Wei is good at summarizing.

8. Du Fu's landscape poems were presented to Washington.

The city music under the overpass is soft and melodious, half of it goes with the river wind and the other half floats into the clouds.

This kind of music should only be in heaven, where can I hear it several times?

His wife Jia has already gone to Du Fu's place.

Five nights, the sound missed the arrow, nine times drunk in spring. The flag is warm and the dragon and snake move.

Palace wind is slightly higher than sparrows. Cigarettes are full of sleeves, and poetry becomes pearls and jade.

Want to know the beauty of human silk, there are phoenix feathers on the pool today.

Du Fu in Sufu

It's a cold autumn night, and I'm lying alone in the town by the river on the Laka tree in this courtyard. I looked at my extinguished candle.

I heard the lonely sound of the horn sounded in the dark, and the moon was in the sky, but no one shared it with me.

My emissary is scattered by the vortex of rain and sand, and it is difficult to go.

However, I endured a miserable life for ten years and found a perch and a twig here. It is safe tonight.

Du Fu in Huanxisha

Seeing the fish in the dark red sun, even the village turned green and black, hiding in the dark at night, and all the yellow children got together.

Although elk are not used to meeting people, apes don't need to bark when they smell drums. When they come back, they will talk to Sanggu.

Du Fu in Huanxisha

Spin on red makeup to see the princess, the 3355 barbed fence door, rows through Luo Qian's skirt.

Young and old help the wheat harvest club, Wu Yuxiang Dance God Village, and the road is drunk at dusk.

Du Fu in Huanxisha

The leaves of hemp shine layer by layer, who cooks cocoon fragrance village.

The fence is charming and the words are distorted.

White-stem quinoa raises intoxicating eyes, smoothes green and softens hunger.

Ask when the bean leaves are yellow.