Please describe the beauty of Xanadu.

The sunset on the horizon shed the last rays of sunshine. Several farmers at the edge of the canyon raised wisps of kitchen smoke. Some naughty farm children are still playing on the beach. A little further away, a simple small stone bridge sits comfortably on the stream. Bridges, running water, sea urchins, and cooking smoke are extremely harmonious and beautiful under the setting sun. I am completely immersed in picturesque scenery. Who says there is no heaven? Who says there is no heaven in the world? Friend, have you ever dreamed of your paradise? Have you ever been to your paradise? Look for it with your heart, heaven is just around the corner, and Xanadu is around you.

Spring is everywhere, but the most beautiful spring is really in the countryside.

White and flawless clouds are embedded in the blue sky. They have no lines, just like rendering with pigments, and they are mixed with each other. Under the breeze, some run on the blue grassland like sheep; Have a plenty of Malik Pentium, dust like waves; Others are like a jade dragon soaring in the air. Its majestic posture, amazing speed and thrilling roar make people uneasy! In the distance, green hills can be seen faintly. They are continuous, like teenagers holding hands. ...

The most spectacular cloud in Lushan Mountain is the sea of clouds. The sea of clouds in Lushan Mountain can be seen all year round, especially in spring and autumn. Whenever the rain clears, I stand in the "Great Tianchi Lake" and look out, only to see the white clouds merge into a sea of Wang Yang in an instant. The sea of clouds is vast and the waves are undulating. Breeze spirituality haunts the sea of clouds and becomes an island on the sea of clouds. Especially the sea of clouds under the sun is even more beautiful and moving. The sunset after the rain is like a fireball, burning on the silver waves and snow waves flying over the clouds, dyeing the clouds in colorful colors. The breeze is blowing, and the clouds are like colorful exercises in the hands of fairies; Another example is ten thousand hibiscus flowers, which are competing to open.

The refreshing breeze blows through the hillside and forest dyed green by spring, and plays and jumps in the quiet valley. As the grass stems of the green dew gently shake, the crystal dew drops on the wet land. The valley is particularly quiet after the rain, and birds who get up early to feed are trying to find food in the grass lightly.

Classical poetry

Xiao Mei is in the pine forest department of the mountain garden.

Flowers withered, unique plum blossoms swept out against the wind, and the scenery of the small park was beautiful.

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.

Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood gold statues.

The south of the monk in a quatrain

The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.

Summer in the mountain pavilion

Tang gaopian

Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.

The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.

early winter

Tang Bai Juyi

In October, the south of the Yangtze River is sunny and cold as spring flowers.

Frost doesn't kill grass, but desert sand dries at first.

Old zhe leaves are as yellow as tender trees, and cold cherry branches are as white as wild flowers.

At this time, I envy idle people drunk, and there is no reason for five horses to enter the restaurant.

, "Liu Yong" Tang and Zhang Zhi

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Spring outing in Qiantang Tang Bai Juyi

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.

Taohuajiang

A high bridge appeared on the clouds and asked the fishing boats in the rocks.

Peach blossoms follow the running water all day. Where is the cave in Qingxi?

Buddhist retreat behind the broken mountain temple

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.