Silent reading of target language in grades 7-9

The first volume of ancient poetry in the first day of junior high school

Look at the sea (Cao Cao's Eastern Han Dynasty)

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.

The next berth on Beibao Mountain (Tang by Wang Wan)

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

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.

Spring Tour of Qiantang River (Bai Juyi's Tang)

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.

Xijiangyue (Xin Qiji's Southern Song Dynasty)

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to Xitou.

Tianjingsha (Yuan by Ma Zhiyuan)

Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

Qiuzishou (Cao Cao in the Eastern Han Dynasty)

Although the tortoise has a long life, it still has its time.

A poisonous snake flew in the fog and was finally covered with dust.

An old horse crouches, aiming at a thousand miles.

The martyrs were full of courage in their later years.

The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky;

Blessings that nourish grace can last forever.

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

Passing through the old village (Meng Haoran's Tang)

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.

The Buddhist Temple after the Broken Mountain Temple (Chang Jian Tang)

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

A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.

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

All is silent here, but the bell is ringing.

I heard that Wang Changling moved Long Biaoyao to the left and made this (Li Bai's "Tang").

After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams.

I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang.

Notes for friends in the North on a rainy night (Tang by Li Shangyin)

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.

Bo Qinhuai (Du Mu's Tang)

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.

Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

Huanxisha (Yan Shu's Song)

A new word, a glass of wine. The weather was bad last year. When will the sunset come back?

There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.

Passing by Song Yuanchen's Qigong Shop (Yang Wanli's Southern Song Dynasty)

Mo Yan has no difficulty in going down the mountain and earning empty love;

When you enter the circle of high mountains, as soon as you climb one mountain, another mountain will stop you immediately.

Like a dream (Li Qingzhao's Southern Song Dynasty)

I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.

Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.

How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

Random thoughts on reading (Zhu's Southern Song Dynasty)

Half an acre of square pond opened, and the sky was overcast.

Why is the water in the pond so clear? Because there is inexhaustible living water for it.

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Wu Jun's Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains

The mountain and the sky are connected into clouds, and the afterglow of the sunset can be seen from the cracks in the bamboo forest.

Birds fly happily to the eaves and white clouds float out of the window.

Wangweide bamboo building

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.

Li Bai's "Emei Mountain Moon Song"

In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflected.

In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.

Smell the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night.

Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.

Cen Can is meeting a messenger to the capital.

The old country has a long road to the east, and the tears of the double-sleeved dragon bell have not dried.

I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.

Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou.

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.

Du Pu meets Li Guinian downstream.

In the Qi family, I often see your performances; Before urging the wine hall, I praised your art many times.

Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.

Liu Changqing's "Send Master Che Ling to Songyang Lan Ruo"

Nan Di has been attached to fate for a long time, and Lin Dong is only a few years old.

The door of dusk is secluded, and the road of spring grass is sad.

Make Sanskrit rhymes and burn incense in laurel bushes.

Only old bottles and bowls send white clouds.

"Seeing Lingming, the master is still in the middle."

Zen guests have no intention of returning tin, and they lie in the thatched cottage in the depths of the continent.

I walked into the old mountain wearing cold clothes and supporting the residual snow with my hands.

Unique Qingxi, the sky under the tree, the sky on earth.

Like a memory after parting, the clouds are dark but closed.

Zhao Shixiu's The Guest.

Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs.

It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.

Zhao Yi's On Poetry

Du Li's poems have been circulated for thousands of years and are not new so far.

There are many talented people in the country, and their poems and popularity will be handed down for hundreds of years.

Ancient poems in the first volume of the second day of junior high school

Wang Yue (Du Fu)

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..

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.

Wang Chun (Du Fu)

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

Changgehang (HanYueFu)

The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun.

Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.

I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.

The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?

A lazy youth, a lousy age.

Yewang (Ji Wang? Tang)

Looking at the dusk in Gaodong, I want to rely on it.

Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling.

The shepherd brought the calf back, hunted horses and brought birds back.

Care for no acquaintances, Long song pregnant with Cai Wei.

Early pregnancy in Hanjiang (Meng Haoran? Tang)

Leaves fall to the south and the north wind is bleak.

My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away.

Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon.

The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.

Message from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang (Meng Haoran)

The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky.

Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.

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.

Yellow Crane Tower (Cui Hao? Tang)

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.

The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.

But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.

Send a friend (Li Bai)

Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.

Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.

Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.

With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.

Autumn ci (Liu Yuxi? Tang)

Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.

There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.

A trip to Lushan Mountain (Mei Yao Chen? Northern Song Dynasty)

In the early morning, the rolling Lushan Mountain, with thousands of peaks competing and beautiful, is spectacular, which just caters to my interest in natural scenery.

Along the way, the mountain range in front of me is constantly changing, and a person is immersed in the winding and deep wild road, but forgets where to go.

The sun rises, the snow melts, the mountains look more silent and empty, the silly bear is slowly climbing the tree, and the deer is leisurely sipping the stream.

Where is he? There are chickens outside the cloud.

Huanxisha (Su Shi? Northern Song Dynasty)

The orchid buds under the orchids are soaked in the stream, the sand road between the pine forests is clean and muddy, and it is raining at dusk.

Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age!

1 1 4/month (land tour)

I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.

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Give it to your brother (Liu Wei? Han)

The pavilion is loose on the mountain and caressed in the valley.

When the wind is strong, pine branches are strong.

First frost is miserable and always right at the end of the year.

Don't suffer from cold, pine and cypress have sex.

Farewell to the viceroy and go to Shu to take up his post. ? Tang)

Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place.

Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.

Youzhou Tower (Chen Ziang? Tang)

No one can see the ancient wisdom of the ancient king, only those wise men who can't see the afterlife can see it.

Only the boundless universe, boundless, can't stop the tears full of sadness.

Send Yuan Ershi Anxi (Wang Wei)

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.

Farewell Minister Shu Yun (Li Bai) to Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou.

Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind. It hurts my heart even more today. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with the sword, the sadness is back, although we drown them with wine, because the world can't satisfy our desire, I will let go of my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

In early spring, he became a member of Zhang (Han Yu) of the Ministry of Water Resources.

There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.

Untitled (Li Shangyin? Tang)

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

Ying Huan (Li Wei? Southern Tang Dynasty) There is nothing to say when going to the West Building alone, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn. It is sad, especially the general taste in my heart.

Deng Fei Laifeng (Wang Anshi? Northern Song Dynasty)

There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that crows come and the morning sun rises.

As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain.

Su Muzhe (Fan Zhongyan * Song)

Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves.

The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep.

The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.

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Watching wheat cutting (Bai Juyi's Tang)

The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May. In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.

Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp. Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.

Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.

There is another poor woman with her son in her arms. Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm.

Listening to his words of concern is very sad. My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger.

Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry. There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight.

I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.

Moonlit Night (Liu Tang)

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

Shang shan Zao hang (text)

I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown.

When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.

Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and bitter orange flowers shine on the wall.

Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.

Operator "Yongmei (Lu You)

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.

Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.

Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

Break the array (Yan Shu's Song).

Swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls.

At three or four o'clock on the pond, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves, and the days are long and the flocs are light.

Smile at the female companions in the East and please them in Sandao.

The suspect had a good dream last night, but Yuan won today, laughing on both sides.

Huanxisha (Su Shi)

The rustling clothes and towels fall on jujube flowers, and the cars ring north and south of the village.

Cow clothes and ancient willows sell cucumbers. The road is long and sleepy,

Japanese people are eager for tea. Then knock on a villager's door and ask, can I have a bowl of tea?

Drunk Hua Yin (Li Qingzhao)

The mist is thick and the clouds are thick, and the days are sad. Kapoor is among the birds in the incense burner.

The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.

Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.

"Nanxiangzi" Deng Jingkou Gu Beiting Huai (Xin Qiji Southern Song Dynasty)

Where to see China? Full of scenery, Gu Bei Building.

How many things have gone up and down through the ages? Youyou

The Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see.

I was too young to stop fighting in the southeast.

Who is the world hero? Cao Liu.

Children should be like Sun Zhongmou.

Mountain Slope Sheep "Li" Mountain Hometown "(Zhang Yuan)

Looking around Mount Li, the house is brightly lit. Where was the luxury then?

I saw that the grass was sparse and the water was lingering. I still hate foggy trees.

Countries such as Zhou, Qi, Qin, Han and Chu, when they win, all turn to dirt; What is lost has become dirt.

Blow the trumpet at the emperor (Wang Pan's Ming)

Trumpet and suona, the music is short, but loud.

The official ship is like a mess, and it depends on you to improve your prestige.

The army listens to the army, and the people listen to the people's fear.

Where can I tell the truth from the truth?

Look at some people's stones, so that some people's vitality will be blown away, and the family will be ruined!

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Join the army (Yang Jiong's Don)

The flames of bonfires in Kyoto, Chang 'an City, crude gas oil.

Leaving the palace, the general will assume the command; Surrounding the enemy and attacking the city, the elite cavalry are extremely brave.

The heavy snow darkened the color; The wind roared and the drums rang.

I'd rather be a junior officer to fight for my country than a white-faced scholar who only engraved his chapter.

Drinking the bright moon alone (Libaitang)

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

Three Poems of Qiangzhai (Du Fu)

The chickens are crowing and the guests are beating.

Drive the chicken to the tree, and only then can you hear the sound of chopping wood.

Four or five elders asked me about my long trip.

Every hand is lifted, and mud and sand are falling.

Don't say that the wine tastes weak, and there is no cultivation in the millet field.

The war has not stopped, and the children have already marched eastward.

Please sing an old song for your father and feel sorry for your hardships.

After singing, I sighed and cried.

Denglou (Du Tangmi)

Flowers are close to tall buildings and far away from my hometown. I am very sad. There are disasters everywhere in this country, so I climbed up to see them.

The spring scenery of Jinjiang flooded in, and the clouds on the mountain, ancient, varied and changeable.

The imperial court, like the North Star, will not change in the end, and the Western Hills of Kohl will not invade Tibet.

Alas, the ruler and emperor of Shu are still enjoying sacrifices in the temple, and I will recite Liang Yinfu in the evening.

Song of Running Horse River Farewell to Feng (Li Baitang), General of the Western Expedition.

Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven.

On the night of the ninth month, there was a cold wind blowing in the wheel tower and the valley, and the valley was full of broken boulders like pecking rice, which went down and forward with the wind.

Despite the dust, the Tatar horse fat, the west of the Jinshan Mountain, and the gathering of smoke and dust, Oh, general of China's army, start your campaign! .

Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with rumbling weapons! And the sharp tip of the wind cuts his face like a knife.

The sweat of snow evaporates on horseback, freezing the pattern of five-flowered coins, your challenge from the camp, and the ink bottle from the ice.

It has cooled the heart of the barbarian leader, and you will no longer need a real battle! And military adviser Simon attended the ceremony.

Leave and move to Languan to show my nephew Sun (Han Yutang).

A letter in the sky, eight thousand in Chaoyang Road at night.

If you want to eliminate disasters for the wise, you are willing to decline and cherish the old!

Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? The heavy snow hindered the horse's progress.

Knowing that you came all the way, you should have done it on purpose so that I could collect the bones by the river.

The feeling of looking at the moon (Bai Juyi decoction)

The family business is in a year of disaster, and the brothers are scattered.

After the war, the countryside was deserted and the flesh and blood fled to a foreign land.

The injured shadow is like a lonely wild goose, wandering like a broken-rooted autumn canopy.

* * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing.

Yanmen Taishouhang (Li He "Tang")

Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold.

In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night.

The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy.

I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.

Operator "send Bao Haoran to eastern Zhejiang (Wang Guan" Song ")

Water looks like a beautiful woman's eyes, like a beautiful frown.

If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, your eyebrows are shining.

Take the spring water and send you back.

If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.

Other clouds (Xia Wanchun's Ming).

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

Infinite mountains and rivers shed tears, who said that heaven and earth are wide!

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.

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Taohuayuan (Tao Yuanming)

Jin, Tai and Yuan dynasties made a living by fishing, went downstream and forgot the distance. Suddenly I met the peach blossom forest and grabbed the shore for hundreds of steps. There are no miscellaneous trees in it. Grass is delicious and English is colorful, which makes fishermen very different. If you go any further, you will want to be poor.

If the forest is short of water, you will get a mountain with a small mouth. If there is light, leave the ship and enter through the mouth. At first, it was extremely narrow, and it took a few steps to make people enlightened. The land is flat and spacious, so is the house. There are fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees and bamboo. The traffic in the building is so busy that chickens and dogs hear each other. There were men and women dressed like strangers. The yellow hair hangs low and enjoys itself.

Seeing the fisherman, he was shocked and asked him what he had not done. Answer it. You have to go home and set up wine to kill chickens for dinner. When the village heard about this man, Xian came to inquire. Since Master Yunzu escaped from the Qin Dynasty, he led his wife to this desperate situation and did not return, so he was separated from outsiders. You ask what this world is, and I don't know if there are any Han Chinese, regardless of Wei and Jin Dynasties. This man speaks every word with a sigh. The rest went back to their homes, and all the food was spilled. Stop for a few days and resign. There is a piece of writing in this story, which is not enough for outsiders. Help the road when you get off the boat, and you are determined everywhere. And the county, Yi Taishou said so. The satrap sent someone to follow him, looking for what he wanted, and then he lost his way.

Nanyang Liu Ziji, Gao Shang's also, heard about this matter and gladly planned to go, but failed. Seek the end of illness. Nobody took care of it after that.

Three Gorges (Li Daoyuan)

The Three Gorges, 700 Li, is surrounded by mountains on both sides, and there is no gap. Layers of rocks cover the sky, and I can't see the moon rising at midnight from the pavilion.

As for launching Xiangling, it is along the back block. Or the king ordered an emergency notice, sometimes going to Baidicheng and going to Jiangling at dusk. During this period, he traveled 200 miles, although he was not ill.

In spring and summer, the green pool is surging and the reflection is clear. There are many strange cypresses, hanging springs and waterfalls, waterfalls. Rong Qing Junmao, it's fun.

At the beginning of every sunny day, the frost shines and the forest is cold and silent. There are often high apes screaming, leading to sorrow, echoing in the empty valley, and sorrow turning leisurely. So the fisherman sang: "The Wuxia Gorge of the Three Gorges in Badong is long, and the apes cry three times!"

The mountain is not high, and the fairy is famous. The water is not deep, and the dragon is the spirit. I am humble, but I am kind. The moss on the stage is green, and the curtain grass is green. There is no Ding Bai who laughs and has a university. You can tune the pipa and read Jin Dian. There is no confusion, and there is no complicated form. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang and Ting Yun Pavilion in West Shu. Confucius said, "What is so ugly?"

Humble room inscription (Liu Yuxi)

The mountain is not high, and the fairy is famous. The water is not deep, and the dragon is the spirit. I am humble, but I am kind. The moss on the stage is green, and the curtain grass is green. There is no Ding Bai who laughs and has a university. You can tune the pipa and read Jin Dian. There is no confusion, and there is no complicated form. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang and Ting Yun Pavilion in West Shu. Confucius said, "What is so ugly?"

Ailian said (Zhou Dunyi)

The flowers of land and water plants are very fragrant. Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, people all over the world have loved peonies. Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear. It is slim and elegant, so you can look at it from a distance without looking ridiculous. Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Hey! The love between chrysanthemums and flowers is rarely heard after Tao. Who gave the lotus love? Peony love is suitable for all ages!

Night Tour in Chengtian Temple (Su Shi)

Genpox, on the night of October 12, 2006, took off his clothes and went to bed. He just saw the moonlight on the door and got up happily for a walk. People who have nothing to do go to Chengtian Temple to find Zhang Huaimin. People didn't sleep, so we walked in the yard together. The courtyard is as empty as water, and the algae and grass in the water are intertwined and covered with bamboo and cypress. What night is there no moonlight? Where are the pines and cypresses? But few idle people are like me.

Thanks to Zhong Shushu (Tao Hongjing)

The beauty of mountains and rivers has existed since ancient times. The mountain peaks soar into the sky and the streams are crystal clear. The stone walls on both sides are colorful and set each other off. Green Woods, green bamboo clusters, four. The morning mist will rest, and apes and birds will sing; Night is coming and the scales are sinking. This is really a fairyland on earth. Lingyun in Kasper? in the Southern Dynasties, so far no one can appreciate its wonders.