Chapter 8 Mountains and Rivers
Tour Shanxi Village
Mo laughs at the farmer's wine, and the guests are full of chickens and dolphins in the harvest year. There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. The flute and drum follow the spring society closely, and the clothes are simple and ancient. From now on, if you are allowed to ride the moon idlely, you will knock on the door with a cane all the time and night.
Bai Xuege sent the military judge back to Beijing
The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August. Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom. Scattered into the bead curtain wet curtain, the fox fur is not warm and thin. The general's horn bow is uncontrollable, and it is difficult to protect the iron clothes. The sea is dry and icy, and the gloomy clouds are bleak and condensed. The Chinese army returned with wine and drinks, Huqin pipa and Qiang flute. The snow is falling in the twilight, and the wind and red flags are not overturned. Luntai East Gate sent Jun to go, and when he went, the snow was full of Tianshan Road. The mountain loop turns around, and the snow leaves a place for horses.
View the sea
The east is adjacent to the Jieshi to view the sea. The water is surging, and the mountains and islands are sturging. The trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging. The trip of the sun and the moon, if out of it. The stars are splendid, if out of it. Fortunately, even ya, the song is a song.
Past the old man's village
The old man Gu Ji invited me to Tian's house. The green tree village is close to the edge, and the green mountain Guo is oblique outside. Open the noodle garden, and talk about the wine. Stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come to chrysanthemums.
Title: Xilin Wall
Horizontally, it is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near. I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain.
Wangyue
How is Dai Zongfu? Qi Lu Qingwei is gone. Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk. Swing your chest and give birth to Zeng Yun, and decide to return to the bird. It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.
Spring trip to Qiantang Lake
Gushan Temple is in the west of Jia Ting, and the water surface is low at the beginning of the clouds. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud. The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe. The favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment in the green poplar shade.
Will enter the wine, you will not see
You don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop. Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me. The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time. The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years. What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman. Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you.
Three gorges
Seven hundred miles from the Three Gorges, the two sides of the strait are connected with mountains, and there is no place to go. Heavy rocks are stacked, the sky is hidden, and the moon is not seen at midnight in the non-pavilion. As for the Xiashui Xiangling, it is blocked along the trace. Or the king's order is urgently announced, sometimes the white emperor is sent to the court, and the twilight arrives in Jiangling, during which 1,200 miles, although he takes the wind, he does not take the disease. In spring and winter, then the turbulent green pool, back to the reflection of the Qing Dynasty, the absolute peak of many strange cypresses, hanging spring waterfalls, flying in the meantime, clear and glorious and lush, a lot of fun. Every sunny and early frost, the forest is cold and the stream is severe, there is often a long howl of the high ape, which is desolate, the empty valley sounds, and the mourning turns for a long time. Therefore, the fisherman sang: "The three gorges of Badong are long, and the ape screams three times with tears." ”
Sit alone on Jingting Mountain
The birds flew high, and the lonely clouds went alone. I don't get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain.
The Han River is flooded
Chusai Sanxiang is connected, and Jingmen is connected to nine factions. Outside the world of rivers, the mountains are in the middle of nothing. The county is floating in front of the pool, and the waves are moving far into the sky. On a good windy day in Xiangyang, stay drunk and mountainous.
Maple Bridge Night Parking
The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping. Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship.