Tiger Hill is about seven or eight miles away from the city. This mountain has no high peaks and deep canyons, just because it is close to the city, so there is not a day when a cruise ship playing music fails to go there.
On moonlit nights, blooming mornings and snowy evenings, tourists come and go like weaving, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is the most prosperous and lively. On this day, the whole city closes its doors and comes hand in hand.
from the literati and gentry, all women and the poor people, they all painted their faces, dressed in fresh clothes and beautiful clothes, laid mats on top of each other, and placed wine and food on the side of the road, from the thousand stones to the mountain gate, which were densely connected like comb teeth and fish scales. Sandalwood boards accumulate like hills, and pour like clouds. From a distance, they look like flocks of wild geese perched on a flat beach. Colorful clouds cover the river, and lightning and thunder make it impossible to describe its shape in detail.
at the beginning of the banquet, there were hundreds of people singing, and their voices were like mosquitoes gathered together, so they could not be distinguished. Wait until the arrangement is made in batches, and compete with each other to compare the voice; Elegant music and popular music are presented separately, and the natural areas of beauty and ugliness are separated.
soon, only dozens of people shook their heads and stamped their feet and sang to the beat. After a while, the bright moon rose to the sky, and the moonlight shone on the stone like white silk. All the vulgar songs stopped making a sound, and only three or four people followed the chorus.
A flute, an inch of pipe, and a person singing slowly on the clapper. The pipe music is accompanied by a voice, and the voice is crisp and clear, which deeply moves the listeners. Wait until late at night, the moon is slanting in the west, and the shadows of trees are scattered, so even the flute board is not needed. One person enters the stage, and the people around him hold their breath. The sound is like thin and straight hair, which resounds through the clouds, and every word is almost delayed for a moment. The birds fly back and forth, and the strong men are moved to tears.
The sword spring is immeasurably deep, and the steep rock is like an axe. Qianqingyun is a good place for guests to drink because there are Tianchi and other mountains as several cases, peaks and canyons, and competing for wonders.
But after noon, the sun is too strong to sit for a long time. Wenchang Pavilion is also good, and the scenery in the forest is particularly charming at night.
facing north is the former site of Pingyuan Hall, which is empty and unobstructed, only the Yushan Mountain can be seen from a distance, such as a small black spot. The Hall has been deserted for a long time. Jiang Jinzhi and I discussed ways to repair it, and wanted to worship Wei Yingwu, Bai Juyi and others in it, but soon I became ill. Now that I have resigned, I'm afraid my interest in entering it has disappeared.
the prosperity and desolation of mountains and rivers do have their luck! He worked as an official in Wuxian for two years and climbed Tiger Hill six times. For the last time, I boarded it with Jiang Jinzhi and Fang Zigong, and sat on the raw stone waiting for the moon to rise.
When the singers heard that the county magistrate was coming, they all dodged. Therefore, I said to Jin Zhi, "How powerful the officials are and the officials are vulgar and rude! I won't be an official in the future. Those who don't listen to songs on this stone have the moon as proof! " Now I am lucky enough to be relieved of my official position and live in Wuxian. Do you remember my words, Moon in Tiger Hill? . 2. Classical Chinese <; > I arrived in the county on the tenth day of junior high school and visited Tiger Hill that night. The moonlight is beautiful, and there are not many tourists. Between the wind pavilions and the moon pavilions, there are occasionally one or two teams of singers blowing sheng, which is not disappointing. But it's still not as good as going alone when the mountains are empty.
I once sat on the moon-fishing rock at the top of Tiger Hill with the weak students in autumn night. It was dark and no one came and went, only the sound of wind chimes and Buddha lanterns of the stupa loomed in the quiet night.
And this spring, I visited Zhonghe with my nephew. In the middle of the night, the moon came out and no one was seen. We sat cross-legged on the stone platform, neither drinking nor talking, just sitting quietly opposite each other, and we felt that our carefree heart was with the surrounding scenery.
I've visited Tiger Hill in my life, and it's only these two times that I've seen its true colors.
This article is transferred from [Chinese Teaching Network of Senior High School of Jiangsu Education Edition]: 3. Seeking the classical Chinese (original+translation) about travel notes
Only then can we learn that the West Mountain Banquet records itself as killing people, living in a state, and always worrying about it.
if there is a gap, it will be a long journey. Instead of climbing mountains, entering deep forests and returning to streams in poverty; There are strange rocks in the deep springs, and there is no distance.
When you arrive, you will sit under the grass and get drunk. When you are drunk, you will lie on your pillow and dream. The meaning is extreme, and the dream is also interesting.
wake up and get up. I thought that all the mountains in the state have different States, and I have them, but I didn't know the strange features of the western hills.
on September 28th this year, I started to refer to the difference because I sat in Fahua West Pavilion and looked at the Western Hills. So he ordered his servants to cross the Xiangjiang River, where the edge of the stream was dyed, the hazel was wild, the Mao was burned, and the poor mountain was high.
Climb up and climb up, perch on a basket and roam, then the soil of several states will be under the mat. The trend of its competition, however, is bleak, if it is like a cave, the size is thousands of miles, and it is accumulated and accumulated, so it is impossible to hide; It's blue and dazzling, and it looks like the sky outside.
then I know that it is a unique mountain, not like Pei [Tulou]. It' s leisurely and suffocating, but it' s not enough; Swim with the creator without knowing what he is poor.
if you drink enough, you will be drunk, unaware of the day's entry, pale and dusk, and come from afar, until you see nothing, but you still don't want to return. The mind is condensed and released, and it is in harmony with all things.
then I know that I swam to it before it started, so I swam at the beginning, so I wrote for it. It's yuan and four years.
Ever since I became a criminal and humiliated person (like a sinner, the author was demoted) and lived in this state (Yongzhou), I have always been afraid and uneasy. In that spare time, I walked slowly and visited freely. Every day, I climbed the mountain with my companions, went into the deep forest, and walked along the winding stream until it came to the end.
there is not a remote place that has not been reached by secluded springs and strange rugged rocks. When you get there, pull out the weeds and pour out all the wine in the pot until you drink it.
when you are drunk, you lean on each other and lie down. When you lie down, you dream. I yearn for something in my heart, and even the fun of dreaming is the same.
wake up and go home. I think that all the landscapes in this state have a strange attitude, which I own and appreciate, but I have never known the strangeness and uniqueness of the western hills.
On September 28th this year (in the 4th year of Yuanhe, that is, AD 89), I was sitting in the Fahua West Pavilion (the pavilion in the west of Hokkeji) and looked at the Western Hills, so I pointed to the Western Hills and found it unusual. So he ordered his servants to cross the Xiangjiang River and cut down the tangled thorns and shrubs along the dyed stream, burning the dense and chaotic weeds (grass leaves) until they were cleared to the highest part of the mountain.
Climbing up the mountain, sitting on the ground with legs spread out (like a dustpan, which is a kind of sitting posture that the ancients were impolite or complacent and unrestrained) and enjoying it, then all the land in several States is under their own cushions. Their high and low situation, sudden appearance, deep in low-lying appearance, some like ant seals (small mounds next to ant holes), some like caves.
It seems that there are only scenes of the same size. In fact, they are thousands of miles away. (All the mountains and rivers in the distance) gather and shrink, and there is nothing to hide. Surrounded by green hills and white water, the distant place meets the sky and looks around, all of them are the same.
(climb high and look far first) and then know that the towering mountain is not the same as the small mound. How vast is it? It seems to have merged with the great spirit of the whole universe. Where can we find its end? Wandering leisurely with nature without knowing its end.
I picked up my glass and filled it with wine. I staggered and fell into a drunken state (self-effacing: describing the appearance of staggering and fatigue when drinking wine). I didn't know that the sun had set. The gloomy twilight, coming from a distance, can't see anything, but I don't want to go home yet.
Thinking stops, the body disappears (describing a feeling of detachment and selflessness), and it blends in with all things in nature (combining unconsciously). Then I realized that I had never traveled before (meaning: the past tour was not a real tour), and the real tour began this time.
so write an article for this tour (for: verb predicate, here is the meaning of writing) (chi: remember, record the draft. This year is the fourth year of Yuanhe (the title of Chun Li, Tang Xianzong).
Xiaoshicheng Mountain is recorded from the north of Xishan Road, crossing Huangmaoling, and there are two roads. One is to go out to the west and find nothing.
One of them is north and east, but it is only forty feet. The soil is broken and the Sichuan is divided, and there are accumulated stones across it. It is in the shape of a beautiful beam, and it comes out of the castle dock next to it, which is awkward.
a glimpse of what is right is black. Throw pebbles, and there is water in the hole.
it has been ringing for a long time. The ring can go up and look far.
if you have no soil, you will have a beautiful arrow, which will make you stronger and stronger. Its sparse number is suppressed, and it is also set by the wise.
ow! I doubt whether the creator has existed for a long time, and the more I think it is sincere. It is also blamed that it is not Zhongzhou, but Yidi, and it is useless to sell its ci-poetry for thousands of years.
if it is not appropriate for a god to be like this, will it be fruitless? Or: "to comfort the husband and be ashamed of this person." Or: "The spirit of Qi is not a great man, but a thing alone, so there are fewer people and more stones in the south of Chu."
they are both, so I don't believe them. From the intersection of Xishan to the north, cross Huangmaoling and go down, there are two roads: one is to the west, and there is nothing to look for in the past; The other one turned to the east slightly to the north. After only forty feet, the road was cut off by a river, and there was a stone mountain at the end of the road.
The top of the stone mountain naturally takes the shape of a female wall and a beam, and next to it protrudes a fortress, with a hole like a door. It was dark to visit from the hole, and a small stone was thrown in, and there was a loud sound of water, which disappeared for a long time.
the rocky mountain can climb to the top of the mountain in a winding way, and stand on it and look far away. There is no soil on the mountain, but there are good trees and bamboos, which are even more peculiar in shape and hard in texture. The distribution of bamboos and bamboos is dense and uneven, as if they were deliberately arranged by people.
alas! I have doubted the existence of God for a long time, and I think that God does exist here. But it's strange that he didn't put this little Shicheng Mountain in the densely populated Central Plains, but put it in this remote and remote barbarian land. Even after thousands of years, he didn't have a chance to show his strange scenery. It's a waste of effort and useless. It seems that the God of the gods won't do this.
so god really doesn't have it? Some people say, "God made this arrangement to comfort the sages who were banished here with this beautiful scenery." Others said, "This. 4. Translation of Classical Chinese in Hengshan Travel Notes
Topic 23. Interpretation of You Hengshan Travel Notes This article is selected from Xu Xiake's Travel Notes.
Hengshan Mountain, one of the five mountains, is located in the north of Shanxi. Author Xu Xiake, Zi Zhenzhi,No. Xiake, Ming Dynasty geographer.
on the 11th of the original text, the wind disappeared. Clouds, clouds], clear as water.
Climb Mount Heng with a cane. Policy, leaning, holding.
Yue, here refers to Mount Heng], facing east and upward, the mound is shallow (fu) [low mound], and there is no climbing (j Ρ) fatigue [no climbing fatigue]. Jump, rise, climb.
]。 One mile, turn north, the mountains are all coal, and you can get it without deep digging.
after another mile, the earth and stone are all red. There is a qiú pine [winding pine tree] beside the Lili Road, and the pavilion is called Wangxian.
after three miles, the cliff stone rises gradually, and the pine shadow screens the shade, which is the outlet of the famous tiger. So [from then on.
yes, the stone road lingers, starting from the cliff and climbing steeply. Follow, follow, follow.
multiply by]. In Sanli, there is Jiefang [a tall archway].
Jie, tall] said, "Shuofang [county name]. Here generally refers to the "first mountain in the north", while the official kitchen and well are all ready.
step up the steps from the right to the east. Pick up, put down your footsteps and walk up], the cliff is half a bedroom, the palace is a flying grottoes in the north, and then the Beiyue Hall is also on the top.
I'm on the precipice, and I'm next to the official's desk. Your Highness's cloud level [very high steps] is inserted into the sky, and the door is up and down [wǔ, the corridor around the hall], and the dome is standing [tall stone tablets are erected densely. Dome, high.
the forest stands in a dense way]. From the upper right of the temple, there is a grotto, which leans against the room [just trying to change it into a room], saying that it will be Sendai.
taichung is like a group of immortals, and there is no gap in the ring. In my spare time, I want to jump (j Ι) dangerous [high] cliffs and climb to the top.
I also [huán, turn around] crossed Yuedian East, looked at the gap between the two cliffs, and thousands of feet, a grassy man, hung down in the middle. In order to reach the top of the Ji 'an Road [a lonely path], I took off my clothes and climbed. Two miles, out of the dangerous cliff, looking up to the top, it's still half a day [looking up at the top of the mountain, it's still hanging in the air.
the top, the top, the highest point], while the short trees all over the mountain are dense [dense], and if the bamboo is withered [chá yā, uneven appearance], but it can hook the clothes and stab the collar, climb the practice and break it, and though hard, if you fall into Hong Tao, you can't get out [G-shaped, fast-flowing appearance]. I [I] benefit from drum courage, and I [jí, Ziziphus jujuba] for a long time.
here refers to the thorny shrub] until it is exhausted, it will reach its top. The days are clear and beautiful, overlooking the north of the mountain, the cliffs are falling, and the trees are densely covered.
there are no trees in the mountains, but there are trees in the rocks. All the stones are in the north, so all the trees are in the north.
One side of [place name] city in Hunyuan Prefecture [a city], that is, in the foothills. A bird's-eye view from the north across the mountain is boundless.
Longquan [mountain name] is in the south, Wutai [mountain name] is in the west, and Qingqing associates with it [showing a blue color and keeping company with Hengshan. This refers to Hengshan].
if it is near, the west of Longshan (gèn) is connected with the east, and if it is shoulder to shoulder (mèi)[ shoulder to shoulder, sleeves are connected with sleeves. Describe the appearance of being close together.
than and. Waiter, sleeve] Down the desert.
then I went down to Xifeng, looked ahead and entered the gorge and cliff, overlooking the vast expanse, and dared not go down. Suddenly looking back to the east, there was a man swaying on the mountain. Because he asked him about it, he pointed to the southeast pine and cypress, looking forward to it, and it was the top of the cliff after sleeping in the palace.
in a few minutes, the fruit will get the path. When you pass through the pine forest in the south, you first [previously] look at the pine and cypress from the top, such as the stems of garlic leaves and grass. At this point, the pine and cypress at the mouth of the tiger are as tall as a hundred times.
Straight down from the cliff gap, just to the right of the bedroom, that is, the Flying Grottoes. On the 11th, the sky was cloudless, and the wind stopped. The clear sky was like washed water.
I started climbing Mount Heng with crutches and walked eastward. All the way was covered with low earth mountains, and there was no hard work in climbing. After walking for a mile, turn to the north and walk again. The mountains you can see are all coal, and you don't need to dig deep to get them.
after walking for another mile, the earth and stone on the mountain are all red. There is a pavilion called Wangxian Pavilion beside the winding pine trees.
After walking three miles, the cliff gradually rises, and the sunlight casts a shadow through the pine trees like a sieve. This place is called Tiger Mouth. From then on, the stone road lingered and began to borrow along the cliff.