Wang Wei's Landscape Poems

1, an autumn night in the mountains

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.

2. Chai Lu

No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard.

The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.

3. "Send Yuan Ershi Anxi"

The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun.

4. "Living in the mountains is the best."

The door of the hedge is closed, looking at the oblique sunlight in the evening.

Crane perches on the surrounding pine trees, and tourists are left in cold and sparse places.

The bamboo knot has added a new layer of powder, and the old lotus leaf is red and red.

Fishing boats on the ferry are shuttling little by little, and there are people coming and going everywhere.

5. A letter from my cabin in Wangchuan to Pei Di.

The mountain is cold and blue now, and the autumn water has flowed for a day.

At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze.

Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house.

Oh, when will I make a wish to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under five willows? .

6. In the mountains

The stream of the river has been flowing for less than a day, and white stones are exposed on the riverbed. The weather is getting colder and the red leaves on the branches are becoming scarce.

There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by.

7. Book stories

It's raining in Mao Mao in the light shade pavilion, and the deep courtyard opens in the daytime.

Sitting watching the color of moss, I want to put on my clothes.

8. "Send your doctor"

Spring grass in the eastern suburbs, driving horses leisurely.

Apes outside the mountain are crying and flowing.

Island dew, the general will wait for the sound.

Hui fu is an official, and Zhu Guan is a state.

Lonely Yinger sings in a distant villa, and wild apricots send mountain mail.

Only in the morning and evening can we go back to play, and only the south can avoid autumn.

9. "Send money to Shaofu to Lantian"

The grass color is getting better and the people in Taoyuan are getting thinner.

Fu reached out to Ping Zi, watching Lao Lai get dressed.

Every time the cherry blossoms bloom, they return with petrels.

This year's cold food and wine should be returned to Chai Fei.

Taoyuanhang 10

A fisherman is drifting, enjoying the mountains in spring, and the peach trees on both sides lead him to an ancient source.

Looking at the brightly colored trees, he never considered the distance until he came to the end of the blue stream, and suddenly-strange people! .

This is a cave. The hole is so narrow that he can only climb in, but then it opens up on a wide and flat path.

Looking from a distance, the clouds are filled with trees, and thousands of houses are hidden between flowers and bamboo.

The woodcutter told him his name in Chinese. These people all wore clothes from the Qin Dynasty.

Juren lives in Wulingyuan, in farms and gardens, just like a world.

In the clear moonlight, they lived quietly under the pine trees until sunrise, when the gloomy sky was full of roosters and dogs barking.

... hearing the news of a stranger, people gathered together and everyone invited him home and asked him where he was born.

In the morning, alleys and paths cleared the petals for him, and at dusk, fishermen and farmers brought him their goods.

They left this world a long time ago, and they came here to seek refuge. Since then, they have lived like angels, happily away from the world.

No one in the cave knows anything outside, and outsiders can only see empty mountains and thick clouds.

The fisherman didn't realize his great luck and began to consider the connection between the country, the family and the secular.

He found his way out of the cave again, passed through mountains and rivers, and planned to come back later. At that time, he had told his relatives.

He studied every step he took and kept it firmly in mind, forgetting that cliffs and peaks might have different appearances.

To be sure, you have to go through the depths of the mountains to enter. How many times did Qingxi reach Yunlin?

But now, there are spring floods and floating peaches everywhere. Which way should we go to find the hidden source? .

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Autumn mountains gather for many photos, and birds chase their predecessors.

When the color is green, there is no place to give the evening haze.

Zhong Nanshan 12

Its huge height is close to the city of heaven, 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 also different.

Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter?

What are Wang Wei's landscape poems?

What are Wang Wei's landscape poems?

1, an autumn night in the mountains

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.

2. Chai Lu

No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard.

The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.

3. "Send Yuan Ershi Anxi"

The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun.

4. Zhulou

I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

5. Over the Temple of Ji Xiang

I don't know where Ji Xiang Temple is, so I climbed several miles into the clouds and peaks.

Ancient trees are towering, but there are no pedestrian paths, and there are bells in the mountains in the temple.

The spring water in the mountains hits the dangerous rocks, and the sun in the pine forest is cold.

In the evening, come to the empty pool and meditate quietly to suppress the dragon.

6. In the mountains

The stream is clear, the sky is cold and the red leaves are thin.

There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by.

7. "Living in the mountains is the best"

The door of the hedge is closed, looking at the oblique sunlight in the evening.

Crane perches on the surrounding pine trees, and tourists are left in cold and sparse places.

The bamboo knot has added a new layer of powder, and the old lotus leaf is red and red.

Fishing boats on the ferry are shuttling little by little, and there are people coming and going everywhere.

8. A letter from my cabin in Wangchuan to Pei Di.

The mountain is cold and blue now, and the autumn water has flowed for a day.

At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze.

Sunset set at the ferry, and midnight snack smoke floated out of the house.

Oh, when will I make a wish to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under five willows? .

9. Zhong Nanshan

Its huge height is close to the city of heaven, 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 also different.

Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter?

10, a farmhouse by the Weihe River.

Sunset shines on the market, and 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 sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .

1 1, this book.

It's raining in Mao Mao in the light shade pavilion, and the deep courtyard opens in the daytime.

Sitting watching the color of moss, I want to put on my clothes.

12, "Send your doctor"

Spring grass in the eastern suburbs, driving horses leisurely.

Apes outside the mountain are crying and flowing.

Island dew, the general will wait for the sound.

Hui fu is an official, and Zhu Guan is a state.

Lonely Yinger sings in a distant villa, and wild apricots send mountain mail.

Only in the morning and evening can we go back to play, and only the south can avoid autumn.

13, "Send money back to Lantian"

The grass color is getting better and the people in Taoyuan are getting thinner.

Fu reached out to Ping Zi, watching Lao Lai get dressed.

Every time the cherry blossoms bloom, they return with petrels.

This year's cold food and wine should be returned to Chai Fei.

Taoyuanhang 14

A fisherman is drifting, enjoying the mountains in spring, and the peach trees on both sides lead him to an ancient source.

Looking at the brightly colored trees, he never considered the distance. Everyone in Qingxi was on duty.

This is a cave. The hole is so narrow that he can only climb in, but then it opens up on a wide and flat path.

Looking from a distance, the clouds are filled with trees, and thousands of houses are hidden between flowers and bamboo.

The woodcutter told him his name in Chinese. These people all wore clothes from the Qin Dynasty.

Juren lives in Wulingyuan, in farms and gardens, just like a world.

The bright moon is Panasonic, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

... hearing the news of a stranger, people gathered together and everyone invited him home and asked him where he was born.

In the morning, alleys and paths cleared the petals for him, and at dusk, fishermen and farmers brought him their goods.

They left this world a long time ago, and they came here to seek refuge. Since then, they have lived like angels, happily away from the world.

No one in the cave knows anything outside, and outsiders can only see empty mountains and thick clouds.

The fisherman didn't realize his great luck and began to consider the connection between the country, the family and the secular.

These caves are separated by mountains and rivers, and he plans to come back sometime when he tells his relatives.

He studied every step he took and kept it firmly in mind, forgetting that cliffs and peaks might have different appearances.

To be sure, you have to go through the depths of the mountains to enter. How many times did Qingxi reach Yunlin?

But now, there are spring floods and floating peaches everywhere. Which way should we go to find the hidden source? .

15, acacia

Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.

People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

Landscape poetry

Landscape poetry

1, "Passing the Old Village"

Tang Meng Hao ran

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable 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.

2. "Spring Dawn"

Tang Meng Hao ran

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

3. Jiang Xue

Liutang Zongyuan

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

4. "Qiu Deng Wan Shan sends Zhang Wu"

Tang Meng Hao ran

Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit.

Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.

Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn.

I looked down at the riverbank and took a flat-headed rest with the folks who came home.

The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon.

I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

5. Night parking on Jiande River

Tang Meng Hao ran

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

6. Chai Lu

Don

No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard.

Go back to the depths of the forest and shine at me from the green moss.

7. "birdsong flow"

Don

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

8. "Autumn in the Mountain"

Don

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.

9. In Chuzhou, Xixi

Don Wei Wu Ying

Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.

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

10, in the mountains

Don

The stream of the river has been flowing for less than a day, and white stones are exposed on the riverbed. The weather is getting colder and the red leaves on the branches are becoming scarce.

There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by.

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Tao Jin Yuanming

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

12, Zhulou

Don

I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

13, "Go upstairs in the pool"

Song Xie Lingyun

Hong Fei is potential and charming, which sounds far away.

Clouds are ashamed of Yunfu, and rivers are deep.

It is difficult to enter morality and wisdom, but it is difficult to return to the field.

Poor sea, lying empty forest.

I was lying on the pillow, ignorant of the season and climate, and I took a temporary peek.

Listen to the waves with your ears open, and look at the place with your eyes open.

At the beginning of the scene, the wind direction changed, and the new sun became old and cloudy.

Spring grass grows in the pond and garden willows become songbirds.

Qiqi hurts the song and feels the sound of Chu.

It is easier to live forever than to live alone.

Holding exercises is not unique to ancient times, and there is no sign of boredom today.

14, martial arts

Don

The Three Gorges is 700 miles long, and it is said that Wuxia is long.

The heavy rocks are not extremely thick, and the mountains are green.

Cliffs are natural barriers, and berries are rotten.

You can see clearly at night, and there is no wind and waves.

Be loyal to what I do, boating will hurt!

Can be a mainstay, can float in Lvliang.

Where is the beauty now? Ganoderma lucidum is fragrant by itself.

The night apes crow in Shan Ye, and the guest tears touch the petticoats.

15, "Climbing Yongjia Green Mountain"

Song Xie Lingyun

Wrap the straw lightly and go to the secluded room at night.

The source of the trip has turned far away, and the situation is not exhausted.

It's cold and humid.

Wei Jian's water has been lost again and again, while Lin Jiong's rocks are denser.

As soon as possible, the west is called the beginning of the month, and Gu Dong suspects the sunset.

Practice late and choose dizzy, cover up the week.

It doesn't matter whether it's expensive or not. It's beautiful and auspicious.

A thoughtful person often walks frankly, but nobility is hard to beat.

What's the end of H, O? I silently give you a hug.

If peace has been handed over, it will naturally come out.

Poems describing scenery

Wangtianmen Mountain 1

Author: Li Bai

The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.

2. Look at Lushan Waterfall

Author: Li Bai

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.

3. Langshan Mountain View the Sea

Author: Wang Anshi

Wan Li Kunlun who chisels, boundless waves beat the sky.

Clouds in Han Xiao are connected with poor islands. Spring is warm, and fish dragons turn into lightning.

Where can I find immortals in Yuen Long? When will the messenger Ling Cha return?

Walking halfway through the rivers and lakes, I began to feel my eyes wide open today.

4. My retreat in Zhongnanshan/going to the mountain first/going into the mountain to see off my old friends in the city.

Author: Wang Wei

After middle age, I have a strong kind heart, and I didn't settle down at the edge of Mount Zhongnan until my later years.

Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation.

Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise.

Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.

5. Other clouds

Author: Xia Wanchun

Three years as an anti-Qing soldier, defeated and imprisoned.

The infinite beauty of the mountains and rivers, tears streaming down her face, who dares to say that the sky is high and broad?

I already know the way to another spring, and I am really worried when I think of saying goodbye to my hometown.

On the day when the ghost man and soul are waiting to return, the spirit wants to see their homeland.

Step 6 cross the watershed

Author: Wen

Xiaoxi is heartless, but seems to like me. Go to the mountains for three days and stay with me.

The ridge is the place where we parted, and the ripple flow started from my parting night.

7. Sulong Palace Beach

Author: Han Yu

Powerful flowing water, when antibacterial at the beach.

Mercedes-Benz running water looks suspicious like lightning, and the foam is as clean as frost.

I woke up from my dream, only a faint oil lamp covered the round aperture, and the midnight will be over, and the light rain will send me cool.

Why do we talk about language and trivial things in our hometown all night?

8. Wang Yue

Author: Du Fu

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket.

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

9, the title Xilin wall

Author: Su Shi

Looking at Lushan Mountain from the front and side of peaks and valleys, from far, near, high and low places, Lushan Mountain presents various faces.

I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.

10, Caoxi Station, Langtaosha, folded a peach blossom, threw a few pieces in a few days, and sent it to Song Fujiang.

Author: Zuo Fu

The water is soft, the grass is green and fragrant, and the peach trees cover the red chamber. Who is the soul of Chunshan? Get on the boat.

The dream of hometown never stops, which makes you carefree? Zhongzhou passed Fucheng State. Throw it in the Bajiang River and flow to the sea. Never look back.

1 1, Linjiang Xiansi rain is like a dust cloud.

Author: Nalan Xingde

Silk rain, like clouds, dust and water, broke the Wu Palace. Flowers are cold and warm to avoid the east wind. Cold pity is easy to disperse, and swallows learn to love red.

People say that illness will decrease with the month, but it is actually the same as spring. Maybe leave butterflies and flowers. Without the shadow of Shuang Meng, the smile is empty.

12, step out of Xiamen to see the sea.

Author: Cao Cao

On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea.

The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea.

Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging.

The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.

A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected;

Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.

I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.

13, Wang Dongting

Author: Liu Yuxi

The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.

Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

14, remembering Jiangnan Jiangnan is good

Author: Bai Juyi

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar.

When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

Wangshan 15

Author: Jia Dao

Three miles south of the mountain, no more than ten days.

Stand in the rain and look at it like a friend.

Yi Long washes thousands of springs in one wave.

It rains every day, worrying about killing the mountain people.

The good times won't last long, and a strong wind is coming.

Yi Yin swept away, Cui Hao wrote abroad.

There are millions of families in Chang 'an, and each family has a new screen.

Whose home is the best mountain, I would like to be its neighbor.

16, mountain temple wall

Author: Yang Shizhen

What happened outside, the veranda is not pitiful. Eden law is here, and the cinema III is empty.

On the moss of mountain fruit, among the cold leaves. After returning, the pavilion is still closed, and the tree is a few autumn winds.

17, birdsong creek

Author: Wang Wei

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

18, Sweeping Flowers to Send Spring to Gujiang Village

Author: Wu Wenying

The water garden is green, and the sudden night rain is red, but the island is empty. Bright spring has passed. There is a smell of falling dust in the cymbals, but there is also fragrant grass. Walking around the new shade, I gradually felt that the diameter of the branches was smaller. Drunk to death. It is better to love green leaves than to look at flowers.

The snow in Fang Jia has not been cleaned. It's strange that Cui is beautiful and confused. Wicker is willow. How many times have men been born since ancient times? Tired butterflies fly carelessly, so they throw flowers and break their hats. A residual photo. Build a heavy city, and the twilight has not arrived.

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