Poems about the waterfalls in Mount Emei

1. What are the poems about waterfalls?

There are two famous poems by Li Bai "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall". One of them says: Climb Xianglu Peak to the west and see the waterfall water to the south.

The flow is three hundred feet long and the geysers flow for dozens of miles. It is like a flying lightning, and it is like a white rainbow rising.

The first shock of the river fell into the sky, half scattered in the sky. Look up and watch the situation turn around, what a magnificent feat of fortune! The sea breeze blows constantly, and the moon shines over the river.

Shooting shots in the air, washing the blue walls left and right. Flying beads scatter the light clouds, and foam boils on the dome stones.

And when I travel to famous mountains, I become more relaxed about them. No matter how you rinse the liquid, you have to wash away the dust.

However, I am willing to die in this world. Second: Purple smoke rises from the incense burner in the sunshine, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance.

The waterfall flies down three thousand feet, which is suspected to be the Milky Way falling from the sky. Li Mengyang in the Ming Dynasty also wrote a poem "Kaixian Temple" about Lushan Waterfall. Don't say that this pool is small, it shakes Kuanglu Mountain! Quatrains - Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty Green mountains stand thousands of miles high, hanging thousands of feet in the air.

***Look at the jade girl hanging on the silk thread, and it turns into five-color writing when reflected in the sun. The red spring falls thousands of feet away, and the atmosphere is half purple.

The rushing water flows down the trees and sheds heavy clouds. The sun shines like a rainbow, the sky is clear and the wind and rain smell.

There are many beautiful colors in Lingshan, and the water in the sky is dense. (Zhang Jiuling, a poet of the Tang Dynasty) Lushan Waterfall Xu Ning The spring falls in the void and is thousands of feet straight, and the thunder rushes into the river without stopping.

The ancient and modern sky is as white as a flying sky, and a boundary breaks through the green mountains. "Three Layers of Spring" by Bai Yuchan, a poet from the Song Dynasty. The edge of the stream goes deep into Taohuawu, and the purple clouds faintly whisper the voices of birds.

The nine-story cliffs draw blue skies, and the three-level springs are filled with flying rain. The setting sun casts wet red shadows on the mountains, and the cold clouds hold the rocks on the ancient cliffs.

The scattered ice flowers at the bottom of the stream are sprayed onto the pine tops and the snow is floating on the building. Chang'e's clothes are wetted little by little, and there is Fusang Mansion under the pond.

In the morning, it seems to be spreading out to the sky, and in the middle of the night, it is like smelling a pestle pounding medicine. When the cold enters the valley, thousands of thunders roar, and the Milky Way is sent out to blast for eternity.

Silver toads fly in the Guanghan Palace, and jade dragons dance in the Crystal Palace. The broken ax of Qiongying is not the moon, and the waterfall is not the Weaver Girl.

At first I suspected that fish and turtles were visiting Longmen, but now I was afraid that the stars would meet at Niuzhu. I wanted to look for the dragon, but I saw a rat in the sky.

A pool of frost is melting and soaking, and drops of thousand-year-old milk are frozen. The moon shines on the divine beads and sprinkles the green lin, and the wind blows the sky and touches the green tiger.

The world of Yaohong is full of green, and the iron horse coils around the sky. ······· Yuan Dynasty poet Zhao Mengfu's "Water Curtain Spring Poetry" The flying curtain is like a jade curtain, going straight down thousands of feet, and the crescent moon is like a curtain hook, hanging far away in the blue sky.

"The Ballad of the Lushan Waterfall" by Yang Wei of the Yuan Dynasty The Milky Way suddenly bursts like gourds, pouring down in front of the peak of the Five Elders in Zhuzhu. I suspect that the gods are weaving Su Lian, and Su Lian is off his axis and looking up to the sky.

Then he wanted to cut Bingzhou with his hands and cut out a piece of glass smoke. Encountering Yun Shizi is like catching the Moon Fairy.

I am thirsty at night, riding a whale to suck the dry sea and mulberry fields. It actually turned into a hundred thousand feet, and the jade rainbow hung upside down in the cold abyss. 2. Poems about waterfalls

Cai Yuanpei:

The waterfall on the rooftop is the winner, and the waterfall on the Yandang is the winner.

There are nine out of ten waterfalls in the world, but the best one is Dalongqiu.

Ruan Yuan:

Clouds, mist, rain, snow, Milky Way and rainbow, jade dust and icy lake bead curtains.

Everything is changing, but if it involves the proposed purpose, it is not a work.

Yuan Mei's poem "Dalongqiu":

Longqiu Mountain is as high as the sky, with a line of waterfalls.

Above five feet it is still water, but below ten feet it is all smoke.

It is difficult to distinguish between a hundred feet and a thousand feet, water, cloud and smoke.

When I first suspected that the sun was working in the sky, the snow shuttle was thrown to the edge of the Milky Way.

Following the suspicion that the jade dragon is tired from plowing the fields, it coughs and salivates for nine days.

Who would have known that the feng shui was swaying, and the waves were rolling around the ice and silk ribbons.

It is clear that it merges and suddenly disperses, and what has fallen is still delayed.

Sometimes the work is in a light dance, such as letting go, slowing down, or circling;

Sometimes the sun shines, and the five colors are neither green nor red.

Wang Shipeng wrote a poem praising the unique scenery of Meiyu Waterfall. The poem says:

Lingyuan is connected to the wild goose pond in the east, with cracked rocks and cliffs falling to the sky.

The clouds are broken and the blue sky is leaning on the long sword, and the moonlight is hanging in the spring room.

The sound of river rain is severe in autumn, and the snowflakes and ice flowers are rare in May.

Hugher moved to Wenbeishan, and he went to Shiliang to recruit soldiers.

There are two poems "Looking at Lushan Waterfall",

One of them says:

Climb Xianglu Peak to the west and see the waterfall in the south.

The flow is three hundred feet long and the geysers flow for dozens of miles.

It is like a flying lightning, and it is like a white rainbow rising.

The first shock of the river fell into the sky, half scattered in the sky.

Look up and watch the situation turn around, what a magnificent feat of luck!

The sea breeze blows constantly, and the moonlight on the river is still empty.

Shooting shots in the air, washing the blue walls left and right.

The flying beads scatter the light clouds, and the foam boils over the dome stones.

And when I travel to famous mountains, I become more relaxed about them.

No matter how you rinse the liquid, you must wash away the dust.

However, I am willing to die in this world forever.

The second one:

The incense burner produces purple smoke in sunshine, and you can see the waterfall in front of the river in the distance.

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The waterfall is halfway up the sky, and the sound is flying down to the world.

Don’t say that this pool is so small that it shakes Kuanglu Mountain!

Quatrains - King Anshi of the Song Dynasty

Thousands of miles of green mountains stand,

Thousands of feet in the air.

***Look at the jade girl’s silk hanging,

The sun is reflected in five colors.

The red spring falls thousands of feet away, and the atmosphere is half purple.

The rushing water flows down the trees and sheds heavy clouds.

The sun shines like a rainbow, the sky is clear and the wind and rain smell.

There are many beautiful colors in Lingshan, and the water in the sky is dense.

(Zhang Jiuling, a poet of the Tang Dynasty)

Lushan Waterfall Xu Ning

The spring falls in the sky thousands of feet straight, and the thunder rushes into the river without stopping.

The ancient and modern sky is as white as a flying sky, and a boundary breaks through the green mountains.

"Three Layers of Spring" by Bai Yuchan, a poet from the Song Dynasty

The edge of the stream goes deep into Taohuawu, and the purple clouds are faintly whispering.

The nine-story cliffs draw blue skies, and the three-level springs are filled with flying rain.

The setting sun casts wet red shadows on the mountains, and the cold clouds hold the rocks on the ancient cliffs.

The scattered ice flowers at the bottom of the stream are sprayed onto the pine tops and the snow is floating on the building.

Chang'e's clothes are splashing wet, and there is Fusang Mansion under the pond.

In the morning, it seems to be spreading out to the sky, and in the middle of the night, it is like smelling a pestle pounding medicine.

The cold entered the valley and roared thousands of thunders, sending out the Milky Way to blast for eternity.

Silver toads fly in the Guanghan Palace, and jade dragons dance in the Crystal Palace.

The broken ax of Qiongying is not the moon, and the waterfall is not the Weaver Girl.

At first, I suspected that fish and turtles would visit Longmen, but later I feared that stars would meet in Niuzhu.

I wanted to look for the dragon on my forehead, but I saw a rat in the sky.

A pool of frost is melting and soaking, and drops of thousand-year-old milk are frozen.

The moon shines on the divine beads and sprinkles the green lin, and the wind blows the sky and touches the green tiger.

The world of Yaohong is full of green, and the iron horse coils around the sky.

"Poem of Water Curtain Spring" by Zhao Mengfu, a poet of the Yuan Dynasty

The flying curtain is like a jade curtain, thousands of feet down,

The new moon is like a curtain hook, hanging far away Blue sky.

"The Ballad of Lushan Waterfall" by Yang Wei of the Yuan Dynasty

The Milky Way suddenly bursts like gourds, streaming down in front of the peak of the Five Elders of Zhuzhu.

I suspect that the gods are weaving Su Lian, and Su Lian is off his axis and looking up to the sky.

Then he wanted to cut Bingzhou with his hands and cut out a piece of glass smoke.

Encountering Yunshizi is like catching the Moon Fairy.

I am thirsty at night, riding a whale to suck the dry sea and mulberry fields.

It turned into a hundred thousand feet, and the jade rainbow hung upside down in the cold abyss. 3. What are the ancient poems about Mount Emei?

1. "Moon Song of Mount Emei" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai The moon is half-cycled in autumn on Mount Emei, and its shadow is reflected in the water of Pingqiang River.

At night, the clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges. I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you. Translation: In front of the tall Mount Emei, a half-round autumn moon hangs.

The flowing Pingqiang River reflects the bright moon shadow. Set off by boat at night, leaving Qingxi and heading straight to the Three Gorges.

I miss you but it’s hard to see you, so I reluctantly go to Yuzhou. 2. "Climbing Mount Emei" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai There are many fairy mountains in Shu, but Emei is hard to match.

Zhou Liu tried to check it out, is it strange that it is safe? Qing Ming relies on the sky to open up, and the colors are drawn out of doubt. Enjoy the cool purple clouds, and you will get the best tips.

The flute is chanted among the clouds, and the treasures are played on the stone. There is a little respect in life, and the laughter ends from now on.

The smoke is as beautiful as the face, and the dust is tired and suddenly lost. If you meet riding a sheep, let's join hands to ride the sun.

Translation: There are many fairy mountains in Shu, but they are difficult to compete with the vast Emei. Try to climb Mount Emei for a tour and appreciate all its unique and strange scenery.

The green peaks are displayed in the sky, and the colors are as colorful as if they came from a painting. Climbing to the top of the mountain to enjoy the purple clouds is like truly gaining the ability to cultivate Taoism and become an immortal.

I played the jade flute among the clouds and played the harp on the rocks. I have always had the desire to practice Taoism and learn immortality throughout my life, and from now on I will end worldly happiness.

My face seemed to be filled with haze, and the burdens of the world suddenly disappeared. If you meet an immortal riding a sheep, join hands with him and ride through the day.

3. "The Moon Song of Mount Emei Sends Shu Monk Yan to Beijing" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai When I was at the Badong Three Gorges, I looked at the bright moon in the west and recalled Emei. The moon rises above Emei and shines on the sea, accompanying people for thousands of miles.

The moon was white in front of the Yellow Crane Tower, and a visitor from Emei was suddenly seen. The moon of Mount Emei returns to you, and the wind blows westward to Chang'an.

The Chang'an Avenue stretches across the sky, and the Emei Mountain moon shines on Qinchuan. The golden lion rides on a high seat, and the white jade crocodile tail talks about the mysteries.

I am like a floating cloud over Wuyue. When you meet the Holy Master, you visit Danque. His reputation spread all over the imperial capital, and he even held the Emei Moon when he returned.

Translation: When I was in the Badong Three Gorges, I once looked west at the bright moon and recalled Emei in the distance. The moon of Emei Mountain in my hometown rises from Emei, shines on the sea, and stays with people for thousands of miles.

Under the moonlight in front of the Yellow Crane Tower, I suddenly met you, a guest from my hometown of Emei. Now, the Emei Mountain moon will accompany you westward to Chang'an with the wind.

The highway of Chang'an leads directly to the nine heavens, and the moon of Mount Emei also shines brightly on Qinchuan for 800 miles with you. In the capital, the emperor and the dignitaries sat on high seats, held swan tails in their hands, and talked about profound mysteries.

I am wandering around Wuyue like floating clouds, but you can meet the Holy Lord and visit Danque. When you become famous and become famous throughout the imperial capital, come back to your hometown and enjoy the moonlight over the mountains of Emei with me.

4. "Listening to Shu Monk Jun Playing the Qin" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai The Shu monk held the green silk and went west to Mount Emei. Wave your hand for me, it's like listening to thousands of pines.

The guest's heart is washed away by the running water, and the remaining sound enters the frost bell. Unconsciously, it is dusk in the green mountains, and the autumn clouds are dark.

Translation: Shu monk Jun holds a green Qiqin in his arms. He comes from Mount Emei in the west. He waved for me and played a famous song, and I seemed to hear the wind in the waves.

My soul seems to be washed by running water, and the lingering sound echoes the autumn frost bell. Unknowingly, the green hills are covered with twilight, and the autumn clouds seem to have dimmed a few layers.

5. "The Road to Shu is Difficult" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai Geez, 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 collapsed and the mountains destroyed the strong men to death, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to the sky were 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 is trying to escape its sorrow by climbing on it. There is a lot of green mud, and there are nine twists and turns in the rocky mountains with a hundred steps.

When I went to the Lijing Well, I raised my head and breathed. I sat down and sighed with my hands on my back. I asked you when will you return from your journey to the west? Afraid of the unreachable rocks.

But I saw the mourning bird calling the ancient trees, and the male flying and the female flying around the forest. I also heard Zigui crying about the moon at night and worrying about the empty mountains.

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 to 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 sky. I turned to the west and looked to the west and sighed! Translation: Ah! How high, how steep! The road to Shu is so difficult to walk that it is almost impossible to reach the sky; legend has it that Cancong and Yufu established the Kingdom of Shu, and the founding era is too long to be discussed in detail. Since then, for about 48,000 years, Qin and Shu have been blocked by the Qinling Mountains and have never communicated back and forth.

To the west, there is a trail that birds can pass on Mount Taibai. From that path you can cross the top of Mount Emei.

The landslide and the earth tore apart, and the five heroes of Shu were crushed to death. Only then did the two places have a ladder and plank road connecting them. There are mountain tops above that block the six-dragon chariot of the Sun God, and below there are huge tortuous rivers that empty out the waves.

The yellow crane, which is good at flying high, cannot yet fly over, and even if the hozen wants to climb over, it will have trouble climbing. The Qingni Ridge twists and turns around the mountains, making nine turns around the rocks within a hundred steps.

You can touch it even if you hold your breath, raise your head, and pass through the ginseng well. You can touch your chest with your hands and sigh in horror. My dear friend, when will you return from your journey to the west? The scary rocky mountain plank road is really difficult to climb! I saw the sad bird whining and crying on the ancient tree; the male and female flew together among the primeval forests.

I also heard the cuckoo crying in the moonlight night, and the sad sound echoed in the empty mountain, adding to my sadness. The road to Shu is so difficult to walk, it's almost as difficult as climbing to the sky. Why don't people's faces change when they hear this? The peaks are connected and less than a foot away from the sky; withered pine branches and old branches hang upside down between the cliffs.

The swirling whirlpools and waterfalls are noisy; the water and rocks hit each other and rotate like thousands of valleys thundering. The place is so harsh and dangerous; alas, you, a guest from afar, why did you come to this dangerous place? The place of Jiange is so majestic and towering that it reaches into the clouds. As long as one person guards it, it is difficult for thousands of troops to capture it.

If the garrisoned officials are not close relatives, they will inevitably turn into wolves and stand here, which is not rebellion. In the morning you have to be wary of avoiding tigers; in the evening you have to be alert to the disaster of snakes.

Jackals, tigers and leopards grinding their teeth and sucking blood are really unsettling; venomous snakes and ferocious beasts kill people like crazy, which makes you terrified. Although Jinguan City is a happy place, it is better to return home as soon as it is so dangerous.

The road to Shu is so difficult to walk, it is almost impossible to reach the sky; looking sideways to the west makes people sigh with emotion. 4. What are the poems describing waterfalls?

Poems describing waterfalls

1. The sun shines on the incense burner and produces purple smoke, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance. ____Li Bai's "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall"

2. The waterfall falls three thousand feet, which is suspected to be the Milky Way falling from the sky. ____Li Bai's "Looking at the Lushan Waterfall"

3. No matter how hard you work, you will know the source only when you get to the bottom of the world. ____ "Ode to the Waterfall" by Feng Yunshan

4. When the incense burner was first turned on, the waterfall sprayed into a rainbow. ____Meng Haoran "Looking at Lushan Mountain in Pengli Lake"

5. The first startled river man fell, half scattered in the sky. ____Li Bai's "Two Poems on Looking at the Waterfalls of Mount Lu"

6. The Xianglu Waterfall looks across from each other in the distance, and the back cliffs reach the peak. ____ Li Bai's "A Ballad from Mount Lu sent to Lu Shiyu on a virtual boat"

7. The spring falls in the void and is thousands of feet straight, and the thunder rushes into the river without stopping. ____Xu Ning's "Lushan Waterfall"

8. The shadow of the waterfall thousands of feet in front of the wind is like that of the Milky Way. ____Zhu Zhuan's "Nian Nujiao: Climbing the Tower to Look at Helan Mountain on a Snowy Night in the Moonlight"

9. The sea breeze blows constantly, and the moonlight on the river is still empty. ____Li Bai's "Two Poems on the Waterfall of Mount Lu"

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