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Poetry about towering mountains

1. Poems about rugged mountain roads and towering peaks

Poems showing rugged mountain roads and towering peaks.

The Road to Shu is Difficult

Author: Li Bai

Oh, how dangerous it is! The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky! Silkworms and yufu, how confused the founding of the country is! You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not in the vicinity of Qin Sai. There is a bird path in Taibai, Xidang, which can cross the top of Emei. The earth collapses and the mountains destroy the strong men to death, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to heaven are connected to each other. There is a high mark of six dragons returning to the sun on the top, and a rushing wave and turning back to Sichuan below. The yellow crane cannot fly past, and the ape clings to it to overcome its sorrow. There are piles of green mud, and there are nine twists and turns in a hundred steps, lingering on the rocks. Mon went to the Lijing Well and raised his head and breathed, and he sat with his hands on his back and sighed.

When will you return from your journey to the west? Afraid of the unreachable rocks. But I saw mourning birds calling ancient trees, and male and female flying around the forest. I also heard Zigui crying about the moon at night and worrying about the empty mountains. The difficulty of the road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky, which makes people wither their beauty! Even if the peaks are gone, the sky is not full, and withered pines hang upside down against the cliffs. The turbulent waterfalls are noisy, and the cliffs turn into rocks and thousands of valleys are thundered. The danger is also like this. People who have traveled far away have come here for nothing!

The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei. One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it. Those who were guarding or robbing relatives turned into wolves and jackals. Avoid tigers in the morning and snakes at night; grind your teeth and suck blood, killing people like numbness. Although Jincheng is happy, it is better to return home early. The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky. I turn to the west and look to the west to sigh! 2. Poems describing the towering Taibai Mountain

The first poem "Climbing Taibai Peak" by Li Bai

Going west to Taibai Peak, climbing at sunset.

Taibai spoke to me and opened the heavens for me.

I would like to ride on the cool wind and go straight out among the floating clouds.

You can see the moon by raising your hand, and there are no mountains when you move forward.

When I leave my martial arts, when will I return?

The second song "Taibai Mountain"

Taibai is three hundred feet high in the sky, and the mountains and grass are as bright as the ancient snow.

If Boyi were to live at the top, the mountains would be filled with ants, leeches, and snow like ink.

The third song "Climbing Taibai Mountain" Li Bai

Taibai is so pale, the stars are arrayed in the forest.

Three hundred feet to the sky, Miaoer is unique in the world.

There is a green-haired old man among them, lying in the pine and snow covered with clouds.

Neither smiling nor speaking, dwelling in a cave.

I came to meet the real person, Changzhi, to ask for the secret.

Canran suddenly sighed and taught him how to make alchemy.

His words are engraved in his bones, and his body has been electrocuted.

Looking up and out of reach, feeling sad and feeling hot.

I will camp in Dansha and be separated from the world forever. 3. Poems describing the height of mountains

Let me help you! Li Xiaoyao, a handsome and handsome young man, seeks medicine on a spiritual island to form an immortal relationship.

Thousands of miles of ups and downs without hesitation, sword in the rivers and lakes as a beauty. Zhao Ling'er There is a cave on Xianling Island, where a lonely lotus sleeps with the moon in the pond.

Once the wind and rain fall on the water, I hope you will find it and cherish each other. Lin Yueru: An unruly girl is worth a thousand gold, and she competes in martial arts to win the hearts of her relatives.

I hope to be able to depend on you forever and travel with heroes in the world. Anu is like a flower, a young girl, a ghost, a spirit, and she is happy to meet a gentleman and experience love for the first time.

The falling flowers are willing to marry, and the moon is willing to be a star. Caiyi The spring flowers are worth several degrees of frost, but the autumn moon is solitary.

If infatuation meets true love, the colorful butterflies will turn into red makeup. The sword master hates evil as much as he hates evil, and his sword is like a dragon. He has the heavy responsibility of exterminating evil on his shoulders.

Sweep all the evil spirits across the four seas, and kill the demons across thousands of mountains. The Fairy of the Wine and Sword: The world of mortals is already crazy when wielding a sword. With wine, he walks smoothly up to the sky; The wandering stars play with the sun and moon, and he lies drunkenly in the clouds and laughs at the world.

Lin Tiannan is the dominant one in the Lin family, and he is rich and arrogant; in order to protect his reputation through the ages, he forces women to compete with each other in marriage. Butterflies Dance in the Spring Garden Spring flowers are worth several degrees of frost, who is alone with the autumn moon? If infatuation encounters true love, the fluttering butterflies will wear red makeup.

May I meet you across the Milky Way under the stars? I am not afraid of the distance, I just hope to fly to your side at this moment. The past is like smoke, and my soul lingers in my dreams, adding to my longing in my heart; even if I pursue it for thousands of years, the love in this life will not change! Rain Nvwa and Sun feel compassion for all living beings, sincerely pray for rain and ask the dragon god; move the gods to play the Jade Emperor, and God will show mercy and send sweet rain.

In the cold autumn of Baihe, weeping willows and fallen leaves are floating on the river, and light smoke and floating clouds are swaying in the wind. The falling jackdaws add to the mood of autumn, and the flowing water on the small bridge is lonely.

Cloud Valley Crane Peak The flute sounds in the deep valley of the green mountains, and the white crane flutters its feathers and soars. The past is gone with the wind, hand in hand with Yunfeng to hide in the fairyland.

Die Lian Don’t shed tears because you are infatuated, only resentment will last forever. True love never regrets, I hope you will remember me for thousands of lifetimes.

The fantasy dream of peach blossoms, the purple and red clouds are surrounded by light, the green mountains and green waters are far away from the world; the powdery fat is as soft as water, and you are accompanied by your beauty in the depths of the peach forest.

Don’t be sad for your beauty. Your beauty is like the waxing and waning of the moon. Your name is happy, so don’t be sad. Today, he had all kinds of deep thoughts, and he saw fragrance in his dreams at night.

Martial arts contest to recruit relatives. Carefree and righteous, minding other people's business, happy when enemies are hostile to each other. In order to clear up the old grudges and settle the old grudges, we invite relatives to compete in the arena.

Poem in the game The hero in the dream Little Lizi has high ambitions and wants to learn how to become a swordsman and ascend to the sky. I don't wake up after three days in the sun, but I am happy in my dreams every day.

Lu Dongbin, riding in the wind, carrying a dragon sword on his shoulder to slay a group of monsters; his compassion to save the suffering and preaching the wonderful way, his name has been marked forever to this day. Han Xiangzi, who tasted the jade flute, aspired to study and practice and throw it away at home; the snow covered the blue pass and it was difficult to run a horse, and he once asked Duke Wen to ascend to the sky.

Uncle Cao Guo, who loves freedom and leisure, does not love the splendor of taking off his brocade robe; he who practices well in all kinds of ways in the world holds the Yunyang Immortal Board in his hand. Li Tieguai, with a snarling look, a dark face and thick eyebrows, and crotched legs; he practiced the method of immortality devoutly, and he climbed into the clouds with his crutches and floated amiably.

Zhongli of the Han Dynasty was a good-natured man who understood human affairs well. He practiced the wonderful Tao on Zhongnan Mountain, and he was among the immortals who achieved great success. He Xiangu, with a delicate appearance, is lazy and willing to be lonely in the world of mortals; she has practiced hard and sincerely for thousands of years, and she has returned to the fairy world to be happy and carefree.

Lan Caihe, who is young, loves cultivation but is rich; cultivates in famous mountains and achieves the true fruit, so that he can ride the ocean tide with a palm basket. Zhang Guolao is old, with gray beard and hair and shabby temples; he laughs while riding a donkey backwards, leaving the prosperous world behind.

Little Lizi has high ambitions and wants to learn how to be a swordsman and ascend to the sky; he does not wake up when the sun rises three poles, but he is happy in his dreams every day. ——The little ghosts in the village laughed at Li Xiaoyao’s poem.

Zhao Ling'er: If you don't look back, why not forget; since there is no fate, why do you need an oath. All things today are as clear as water, no matter what day or night, you are no longer a stranger.

——Singing on the Fairy Island, lingering with Li Xiaoyao on the night of meeting at the Fairy Mountain Temple with wine and sword. The mortal world is already crazy with swords, but with wine, I am walking up to the sky. The stars play with the sun and the moon, and they lie drunk in the clouds and laugh at the world.

The Wine Sword Immortal: The sword rides on the wind to slay demons in the world. I am happy with wine, but I am drunk without wine. I drink all the rivers in one drink, and swallow the sun and moon with another drink. I can't get drunk even if I drink a thousand cups. I am the wine swordsman. ——After chanting in the ruined temple behind the mountain and teaching Xiaoyao the "Sword Control Technique", the devil is not a devil, the Tao is not a Tao, good and evil are in the human heart.

Desire is not desire, love is not love, marriage is determined by God. ——Farewell Speech of the Fortune Teller The Thoughts of a Prostitute at a Quiet Night There were two people in front of the bed, and all their clothes were taken off.

Raise your head to catch birds, lower your head to eat bananas. The Master of the Wine and Sword Immortal casts a spell. He drank wine for hundreds of hours and danced drunkenly with his long sword pointing at the void.

The heels tease the stars, and the sky and the earth are red with a long roar. The fairy island hides the traces of the fairy, and the handsome young man seeks the fairy.

The fairies in the fairy palace did not know each other and mistakenly took the Cowherd for her lover. ——Yin at the Demon-Suppressing Tower Ling'er was tied to the seven-star dragon pillar and had a touching reunion with Li Xiaoyao.

At this moment, Xiaoyao recalled the oath he made to Ling'er. The moon in the Rakshasa Cave is like a poem. The beauty is like the moon. The moon is waxing and waning. Since it is called Xiaoyao, why is it so sad?

My heart is filled with all the things that happened yesterday, and I look forward to seeing them reappear in my dreams. Farm diligently in spring and summer, harvest in autumn and winter.

If your children are not taught, no one will want them when they grow old. ——Poetry written by Uncle Ding ten years ago. Worshiping the moon and deceiving the sky. In the court, the power is revealed. Slandering the monarch and trapping the witch queen.

He deceived the heavens, rebelled and cast poisonous schemes, eating demons and summoning water beasts in his flesh. Lin Yue Ruyin hides the ending. The beauty is like the moon, waxing and waning. Your name is happy and free, so don’t be sad.

Yesterday, Mr. Zong was deeply moved, and his fragrance appeared in his night dream. Zhao Ling'er's Hidden Ending (Poetry between Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er) There is no end to what was yesterday and what is now, life and death are separated by a vast distance.

Relieve worries and calm your thoughts, the world is like a dream, you can enjoy the cool breeze while leaning on your smile. Zhao Ling'er has a hidden secret. Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth, and they are as beautiful as water and make people pity.

This life is empty and full of sorrow, and the fate will continue in the next life.

Ending: A young man who does not understand love is a wasted man, and he is given wine under the eaves to form an immortal relationship.

Love is hard to bear, and it is hard to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman. She is a beauty who wields swords in the rivers and lakes. ==The Long Sword of Infatuation== Independent Yunshan, the wind is full of sleeves.

In the Spring and Autumn Period of the Southern Kingdom, remember the beginning. There are shadows in the rivers and lakes, and green mountains are everywhere, and you live up to the wind.

After intercepting the waves hundreds of times, the entire country is thousands of miles away, and the light of a sword touches China. After all, the relationship is over now, but the feelings remain the same.

Rediscovering the vast blue sky, laughing and wandering around the rivers and lakes for ten years. Only duckweed follows the water, and the passing water follows the wind.

Mail strings and heroes continue, good dreams are hard to stay. The waves are astonishing, leaving no trace, but love and hate are always unstoppable.

Standing there for a long time, looking back, it’s hard to stop thinking. == Fairy Sword and Divine Comedy == A young man can't bear to indulge in love and sorrow, so he floats in a small boat and rides the current.

Poor colorful butterflies, the building is full of flowers after wind and rain. Although the immortals and heroes are carefree, they are in the way of demons and love is gentle. In the world of mortals, there are grievances and grievances. The energy of the sword is withdrawn and the sound of the flute is silent.

I am haggard and undressed, but my beauty worries me. The frost and snow are faintly filled with tears, and the slave has a dream, and the moon is like a hook.

==Love Words== Since ancient times, has there been so much love and hatred? For thousands of years, the Han nation has been deeply bound by Confucianism, Taoism and conservative ethics, and it has been a completely male society. Since the Tang Dynasty, women have had no status in society, especially in love and marriage. 4. What are the poems that describe "the towering Taibai Mountain"?

Changbai Mountain was called Taibai Mountain in the Tang Dynasty

1. Dreaming about Taibai West Peak Chang Jian

Dreaming about rising to the nine cliffs , Yao Ai met Yuan Jun. Send me to Taibai Peak (Cen) with few words and dirty atmosphere. The knot is in Xinghan, and the banquet forest is closed and dense. The eaves and couplets are covered with green, and the scarves and blankets are covered with clouds. When I went to the stream (valley), it was still dark in the day in the solitary pavilion. Pine peaks draw shadows from the sky, and Ishize Qingxia writes. The eyes are calm and the boat is leisurely, and the heart is calm and the birds are flocking. The spring breeze is blowing again, and the flowers on Tandao are blooming.

2. Climbing Taibai Peak by Li Bai

Climb up Taibai Peak in the west and climb at sunset. Taibai spoke to me and opened the heavens for me. I would like to ride on the cool wind and go straight out among the floating clouds. You can reach the moon if you raise your hand, and there are no mountains when you move forward. Once I leave my martial arts, when will I see you again?

3. Sending Master Xuan Jiao to Taibai Jia Island

I shaved my hair and had no snow on my temples. I was thirty-three last year. Passing Chuncao Temple on the mountain, you can reach the Luohua Pond with a chime. When I got the sentence, I made an appointment with the neighbor, and the intention of discussing the sect was in the south. Feng Ling suspects that he is too lazy to go down, and the green is too empty for ginseng.

4. Sending the monk back to Taibai Mountain, Jia Island

Where the solid ice reaches summer, Taibai connects to the blue sky. Clouds block Shifang Road, and the peaks are bright and rainy outside. Zen at night in the tiger's den, cold rinse in the dragon spring. We will meet again later without any date, and we should meet by fate.

5. Sending a monk on a tour to Taibai Peak Lin Kuan

When Yun Shen travels to Taibai, don’t hesitate to explore the wonders. There are many miracles on the top, but few people know about them in the dust. The cliff leans against the frozen waterfall, and the flying pigeons fly over the solitary branches. What's more, there will be poetry when we meet.

Chang Jian, a native of Xingzhou (according to tombstone records), later traveled to Chang'an (now Xi'an, Shaanxi Province), a poet of the Tang Dynasty, with an unknown name. In the fifteenth year of Kaiyuan (727), he and Wang Changling were ranked as Jinshi. He was not satisfied with his long career as an official. He traveled to scenic spots and lived a wandering life for a long time. Later he moved to live in seclusion in Ezhu. In Tianbao, he once served as Lieutenant Xuyi. There are not many extant literary works by Chang Jian, among which the poem "Inscribed on Poshan Temple Houchanyuan" is more famous.

Li Bai (701-762), also known as Taibai, also known as Qinglian Jushi, also known as "The Exiled Immortal", was a great romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty. He was hailed as the "Poetry Immortal" by later generations. Together with Du Fu, they are called "Li Du". In order to distinguish them from the other two poets Li Shangyin and Du Mu, who are called "Little Li Du", Du Fu and Li Bai are also called "Big Li Du". He is cheerful and generous, loves drinking, writing poetry, and making friends.

Jia Dao (779-843), whose courtesy name is Lang (pronounced láng), is known as Shinu, and is also known as "Jiao Han Dao Shou" together with Meng Jiao. He is a poet of the Tang Dynasty. Han nationality, a native of Fanyang County, Youzhou, Hebei Province (now Zhuozhou, Hebei Province) in the Tang Dynasty. Called himself "Jieshi Mountain Man". It is said that when he was in Chang'an (today's Xi'an, Shaanxi Province), because there was an order prohibiting monks from going out in the afternoon, Jia Dao wrote poems and complained. Han Yu discovered his talent and became a "painstaking poet". Later, he was taught by Han Yu and returned to secular life to take part in the imperial examination, but he failed to pass the examination.