What are the poems describing Huangshan?
1. Huangshan [Qing Dynasty] Cheng Zhixun
Thirty-six hibiscus in Huangshan, after bathing in the hot spring, there is a short dragonfly.
Xianle suspected of hearing the crane in the mountains, and wanted to use the alms bowl to carry the dragon on the tripod and lake.
The misty clouds all become the sea, and the top of the peak is mostly pines.
You still don’t believe it when you first believe it, it’s just as if the laws of heaven are unreasonable. 2. Traveling to Huangshan [Song Dynasty] Zhu Yan
Thirty-six peaks reach into the sky, and the beautiful sky of Yaotai houses gods.
If Songyang merges with Huangshan, it still lacks a spring of Lingsha. 3. Climbing the tower to look at Huangshan [Song Dynasty] Master Xu
Looking at Huangshan from the top of the tower, you can’t climb the water, rocks, clouds and clouds.
The thirty-six peaks should laugh at me, and they have been busy for a while. 4. Huangshan Daozhong [Ming Dynasty] Zheng Yan
The scenery is desolate with light frost and wind, and there are five streams on the road entering Huangshan.
The emperor's son did not return to the Fen River, and travelers were worried about passing by the west of Muling.
The bronze camel weeps in the dawn dew in the wilderness, and the iron horse neighs in the autumn wind in the ancient post.
A single visitor will hurt God’s family thousands of miles away, and the setting sun will conquer the wild geese and the sky will be low. 5. Touring Huangshan [Song Dynasty] Shi Yingsun
The mountains and rivers are shaped like a majestic river to the east, and the nine-flowered flowers reflect the Tiandu Peak.
The rumors have long been in my head, and I wish I could stay with you forever.
I came to Qiupu, the official of the ultimatum, and I was tired of the dust in the city walls.
The Jie family passed through Lincheng holding a memorandum and took some time off to be the master of haze.
There is no reason to climb Huangshan Mountain. How can I change my location and travel to Taiping?
The Qingchi Pavilion is beautiful and beautiful, and the abrupt tower is deep and quiet.
With high altitude and open eyes, the cliff is half a sky full of jasper.
Thousands of miles back to the stream, I can see thirty-six distinct snail buns.
Zhuanghuai hangs high towards the purple sky, looking down at Pei Louzhen and punching him.
The beautiful scenery of ancient and modern times is endless, and the pen is cleaned up and smoked.
If the footsteps were not driven by the flowing water, the ancient temples would be two or three miles apart.
When you have free time, you can spend time with each other. Don’t be startled when gulls and herons sleep together. 6. Huangshan Songge [Qing Dynasty] Zhang Lou
I heard that there is a sea of clouds in Huangshan Mountain, which fills the caves and is strange in the world.
There was an old pine tree that lived a thousand years old, and they all raised their claws and hyenas at them.
Every time the clouds open, the shadow of the dew pine trees appears, and the wind and waves are full of waves.
A rat jumps in the sky on the high ceiling, and a snake hangs down from the low branches covered with soil.
I heard that Xuanyuan once stationed here, and the luan and the crane followed him in the clouds.
Once the bait leaves the house, the remains often turn into twigs.
The past is ridiculous and cannot be tested, and the immortal root has its own spiritual department.
Green sheep and white deer surround it, sleeping on abundant grass or carrying sesame seeds.
Taishan Cuulai is also strange and ancient, as if it were Yaoying and other grandchildren.
When can I make an appointment with Fuqiu?
The air is clear, the sky is bright and everything is silent, Chen Weiqi pats his shoulder and smiles. 7. Farewell Picture of Huangshan Mountain [Song Dynasty] Jiao Huanyan
My home is in the corner of Huangshan Mountain, and I don’t know the face of Huangshan Mountain.
If you don’t go to Huangshan Mountain, you will see the picture but it is as if you haven’t seen it yet.
As a visitor from Huangshan, I don’t want to go to Huangshan.
When the sun sets and the smoke dims, where is Huangshan Mountain?
There are hot springs in Huangshan Mountain, which can wash away the worldly fate.
There is Yao grass in Huangshan Mountain, which can be used as bait to make people immortal.
There is a magical elixir in Huangshan Mountain, and if you get it, you can transcend the world.
Hu Wei left Huangshan Mountain and only wrote the raw silk as empty green. 8. What I saw in the Book of Dawn Passing Huangshan [Ming Dynasty] Yi Heng
The sunrise breaks over the river at Haimen, and the tide flows into the mainstay.
The white stone does not have to be covered with eternal snow, and the gulls suddenly rise up from the clouds of sand.
The fragrant japonica and red millet come to Wu to pay, and the rhinoceros-armored ships arrive at the navy.
The most important thing is that Huangshan Mountain has a vast feng shui. Don't teach me to play the flute to annoy the Dragon King. 9. A poem about Huangshan [Ming Dynasty] Huang Sheng Zeng
Donggulongqiuzhai, Lingyuan Cao Ruan's family.
The rocks are all jade mansions, and the flowing water is also cinnabar.
Five-colored clouds are spitting out, and thousand-year-old trees are like flowers.
Where can I find the fairy trail? I can only trace the purple city clouds. 10. Dreaming about Huangshan Mountain [Ming Dynasty] Sun Yiyuan
Looking at the picture of Huangshan Mountain in the morning and dreaming of traveling to Huangshan Mountain at dusk.
When you touch the moon in the sky, you smile.
My father-in-law's eyebrows are as frosty as frost, and he is greeted by his handsome beauty.
Take me with stone marrow, leave me with Qiongying.
Lingran crosses the yellow swan, and wants to swim in the sky.
The peaks suddenly disappeared, and I was shocked.
I felt like I was sighing, and the sound of pine trees and rain was heard half way through the window. 11. Huangshan [Ming Dynasty] Wen Peng
The river stirred up cold waves and Yin Xiaolei, and the sea tidal wave returned under the gate of Huangshan.
Dragon dragons dance in the clear autumn day, and the green walls and red cliffs bloom beautifully.
The misty towers follow the sun and the moon, and the ethereal clouds follow Penglai.
Wherever the sky wind flies, the yellow crane flies, smiling and pointing to Wang Qiao's return. 12. The Song of Huangshan Mountain [Modern and Modern Times] Great Praise
The three stacks of Kuanglu Mountain fly thousands of feet, and the early sun in Taidai spins the fire wheel.
If the sky of Huangshan Mountain is not cut, the peaks display their treasures one by one.
The glaciers rub against the walls of Tiandu, and the pine trees hanging on the sea can touch Beichen.
There are so many methods of chamfering that I can only see how innocent the brush is.
It was a stormy night in Yuping, and the sea of clouds filled the world.
The turmoil of the world seems to be flat at first glance, and the mind is beyond the world and forgets the past and present.
The lotus flowers are gone, the fairy peaches are blooming, and the sky and the sea are known as Xuanyu.
After experiencing ups and downs and finding peace, I want to build a verandah here.
The deep western sea is extremely rugged, with strange rocks and peaks reflecting the sunset.
The majestic peanut pen in Beihai and the cool terrace are endlessly interesting.
Pipeng Peak embraces a strong mind, and Yungu flows with delicious tea.
After bathing in the hot springs, I want to praise you for the accumulation of accumulated energy. 13. One of the Huangshan Poems [Modern and Contemporary] Lao She
The sky is magnificent, the sea and clouds are quiet, the lotus stamens are high in the autumn.
If you want to know the true face of Huangshan, half of its beauty lies in the Yuping Tower. 14. Ode to Mount Huangshan [Modern and Modern Times] Lao She
There are many beautiful landscapes in the world, but only Mount Huangshan can surpass Taihua.
The waves in the sea of clouds form islands, the wind comes and goes, the rain flies and the flowers fly.
Thousands of smoke trees, cicadas chirp, and dusk clear and misty birds sing.
In the poetry of strange rocks and strange pines, you can chant and drink cinnabar at the head of the stream.