Write poems about the beauty of Lushan Mountain.

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Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke,

Look at the waterfall hanging in front of the river.

Flying down from 3,000 feet,

It's been nine days since I suspected that the Milky Way had set.

Peach blossom in Dalinsi

Bai Juyi

The world in April is full of beauty,

Peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.

I often hate that spring is nowhere to be found.

I don't know how it got like this.

Cylinder wall

[Song] Su Shi

Seen from the side of the ridge, it becomes a mountain peak.

The distance is different.

I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain,

Born only on this mountain.

Looking at Jinsong in the dusk, still flying calmly in the clouds. Life is a fairy cave, and infinite scenery is at the dangerous peak.

A mountain flew to the edge of the river and jumped into the lush 400 whirlpool. Looking at the world coldly in the sun, the hot wind blows rain on the river. Cloud nine sent floating yellow cranes, and white smoke rose under the waves. Ling Tao doesn't know where to go. Can he farm in the peach garden?

Looking at the mountain from the side is the peak, the distance is different, and I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain.

The incense burner in Rizhao produces purple smoke. Looking at the waterfall hanging in Qianchuan from a distance, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days.

In April, the beauty of the world is exhausted, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are blooming. I have long hated that spring is nowhere to be found and I don't know where to go.

When you get home, it will be morning, so that you can be the master of the famous mountain. When you meet the five lakes, you will be invited to the beautiful valley in spring.

Red spring falls, and the atmosphere is half purple. The trees have washed down and the heavy clouds have dispersed. The sun is like a rainbow, the sky is clear, and Wan Li is full of wind and rain. Lingshan Mountain is beautiful, with dense air and water.

The flying curtain is like a jade curtain, and the number of thousands of feet is straight down, and the crescent moon is like a curtain hook, hanging in the blue sky.

It's like a sunny day, and it's hard to guess who will skillfully open the sky. The peaks and shadows are all in the dark pool, and the water of Lushan Mountain comes day by day.