In order to appreciate the beauty of spring and feel the Mopan Mountain in spring, we set off for Mopan Village. Standing at the foot of the ten thousand-step ladder, looking up, the ten thousand-step ladder goes straight into the sky, which is very majestic.
We climbed the stairs, and the birds around the ten thousand steps squeaked; Peach blossoms and cherry blossoms smile; The big tree next to it pulls out new branches and bursts out green leaves; The grass wears new green clothes and seems to welcome us. After climbing ten thousand steps, we came to Longji Cultural Corridor.
The purple magnolia there is like a butterfly parked on a branch, delicate and charming, emitting a faint fragrance; Plum blossom petals are scattered all over the floor, which seems to pave a flower road to Mopan Village for us. We came to the foot of Mopan Village, which stood on the ground like a millstone.
Mopan Village is light green, light green, gray green, yellow green and dark green. With colorful flowers, Mopan Village is colorful, not to mention how beautiful it is. Walking while watching, I unconsciously came to Longji Cultural Park at the foot of Mopan Mountain. In Nandaimen, the memorial archway of filial piety was printed first. This arch is from Levin. I heard there is a touching story.
Next to the memorial archway is Longji Stone. This piece of Longji Stone has a history. It comes from the Yangtze River in the old county, like a dragon. When the water level is low, it swims out of the river, revealing its magnificent back. When the water rises, the dragon dives out of sight. There are many poems written by ancient poets in Longji Stone, which have high literary value.
We continued along the winding road into the back door of Mopan Village. Lush trees and beautiful flowers make the back door more beautiful. When I came to the top of the mountain, the wall on the top of the mountain was full of holes. Standing by the wall, I can see the whole new county.
We went down the mountain from the former Zhaimen, and the high and steep ladder made us be careful and hold our breath. A spring breeze blows, and the fragrance of rape blossoms comes to the nose, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. Mopanzhai, I love you and your beautiful scenery! Love your long history and culture! Love your vibrant flowers, grass, stones and wood.
This spring, on a sunny Sunday, my father suddenly told me that he would take me to Mopanling to play. I was overjoyed and jumped three feet for joy.
Mopanling is more than ten kilometers away from Quwo County, located at the foot of Ta 'er Mountain and next to Haitou Hot Spring. This is a newly-built tourist attraction. Dad drove his car to Mopanling, and Mopanling soon caught my eye.
The high hills are covered with dense forests, pavilions are scattered, and some trees and flowers are in full bloom, making the whole hills as beautiful as Huashan in the Journey to the West. There is a winding road leading to the top of the mountain, and the car finally climbed to the top of the mountain like a snail, and the tourists were weaving on the top of the mountain.
As soon as the bus stopped, I couldn't wait to get off and enjoy the charming scenery. There is a millstone knot at the top of the mountain, which is the highest peak of the millstone ridge, and an antique pavilion is seen on it.
Like the beacon tower on the Great Wall. From the mountain to junior high school, there are patches of flowers and plants, and all kinds of flowers compete for beauty. Lush Woods are flourishing, and Sophora japonica is hung on the tree. Tourists stop to watch, and some even pick a bunch and put it under their noses to smell. Look at her intoxicated appearance, you will know that flowers are multimodal and refreshing. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, people and cars on the highway below the mountain have become smaller, just like the lilliputian country in fairy tales, where villages are hidden in green mountains and green waters.
Looking from a distance, the terrace opposite is covered with green wheat seedlings. There is a terraced field, which may be planted with Bai Mudan. The blooming flowers are as white as snow, which reminds me of an ancient poem, "The distance is not snow, but it has a faint fragrance." The fish pond at the foot of the mountain is like a huge mirror, glowing with silver light in the sun. Naughty fish don't jump out of the water, as if competing with us to witness this charming scenery. Mopanling is so beautiful! This is a fairyland on earth. Let me stay and go back and forth. The sun has set and I'm still marching. At the urging of my father, I managed to get on the bus. I put my head out of the window and shouted, "Goodbye Mopanling."
The sound echoed on Mopanling for a long time.
The stone mill in my hometown is the mole in my hometown, which makes wandering wanderers wander day and night.
In the evening, I chatted with my father thousands of miles away on the computer. Suddenly he said to his father, "pat our millstone with your mobile phone and pass it to me." I want to see it. " Father said resentfully, "You don't want so many living things, but you want a stone that can't talk."
Yes, I want that stone. Once in my dream, I stood barefoot on the millstone and read my poem aloud. I regard the millstone as my audience and the whistling wind as applause. I am like a sculpture, majestic and sad, with tears in my eyes. So, I've always wanted to take a picture with that millstone as the background. I know that the wrinkles on my face are comparable to those teeth that are inclined to grind.
Unlike me, the wrinkles of a millstone are born. It was born old and had no childhood. This is its misfortune. However, it is its luck that it can last longer than me.
When we were young, our parents called us home. There are only two things, one is to go home for dinner, and the other is to go home to grind noodles. One makes us return in high spirits, and the other makes us return in depression. Fortunately, the four of us can take turns grinding, and we have agreed to change one person every 20 laps. Grit your teeth and count round after round. When you are so tired that you see stars, someone finally takes over, relax and come back later. The millstone is full of life because of the smell of fresh beans, creaking like an old song.
Grinding in the middle of the night, finally finished grinding a bag of beans. We went to bed, but my father and mother continued to burn the midnight oil to make tofu with ground bean juice and sell it in the morning.
Then we bought a donkey, and we were finally liberated. The donkey was blindfolded, shackled and began to circle around the millstone. I have been thinking about how many times the donkey will walk around the millstone in my life. Does it count how many laps it has walked? What if you count it? No other donkey can replace it, and endless work is its fate.
The millstone used to be our simplest table. On midsummer night, I lit a kerosene lamp and wrote my homework on it. Many moths fly around the faint lamp. The moon is like a moldy piece of dry food, but it doesn't prevent me from fantasizing about biting it.
I sharpened the tip of a pencil and smashed walnuts on it, and the family sat there eating, smelling the persistent smell of bean juice.
In my spare time, my father and my old friends play chess on it. My father's chess skills are not flattering, basically belonging to the category of "smelly chess basket", but he always surpasses others in momentum and fiercely plays a chess piece. My friends and I often play poker on it. At the height of fierce fighting, my mother always comes at an inappropriate time, drives us away like ducks, and takes out a kitchen knife to rub on it.
The millstone has been there for many years, absorbing sunlight and moonlight, undertaking rain and snow, silently engraving the history of the village.
Nowadays, there are few stone mills in the village. Nowadays, there are rows of buildings and fitness squares in the countryside. As if a simple woman had a beauty treatment, the countryside became enchanting in an instant.
The countryside has become beautiful, but the most beautiful beauty spot, the millstone, has also become a beauty spot and disappeared.
Wei Minglun wrote a poem "Mo Pan Fu", which was humorous and he liked it very much. He couldn't help but make up a paragraph: "The millstone pushes the sun and the moon, and the spring and autumn grind the road. Spring grows in summer and autumn is harvested in winter. May the granary accumulate grain into mountains and the mill sweat into rain. Rice and wheat are ground into white jade chips, and corn is ground into sands. Green yarn sorghum, ground into red powder; Green pod soybean, ground into mud. Grind bean juice in the north and push bean curd in the south. Steaming is not bad, beating is not flat. Loud copper peas, iron collision stone mill. A couple is a natural couple. The pearls fall on the jade plate, and the ears are stained. In an instant, the soul crisp ossifies into soft jade and warm fragrance. The wok is broken into purple octagonal, and the millstone is turned into black five categories. Black beans and black silk powder, black rice and black steamed bread. White case skills, water mill kung fu. Cut your face with a knife, cut it, burn your face and light it. Imperial chef steamed dumplings, country cooking wheat bran, Mid-Autumn moon cakes, Spring Festival rice cakes. Most of the staple foods of the ancients came from stone mills; The nutrition of the predecessors was partly related to the stone mill. Everything in the belly of the millstone can be ground; The work of the millstone itself is indelible! "
The millstone, like the well, is the soul of the village. Just as wine is the soul of grain, so gold is the soul of ore. And I prefer to regard it as a mole, which grows in the hearts of homesick people and can never be removed.
A millstone, a mole in my hometown. Unforgettable beautiful scenic spots!
4. meihekou city Mopan Reservoir's Wen Zuo Reservoir is modest and surrounded by mountains. There are really many mountains there, one after another. In spring, trees are sprouting, which is very lovely at close range. In summer, the leaves are lush, as if to put a green dress on the earth; In autumn, the colors of leaves are colorful, including red, green and yellow ... in various ways, this is very wonderful; In winter, all the leaves fall, leaving only bare branches and roots. When it snows, it looks like a white quilt covered with mountains.
The water surface of the reservoir is sometimes calm, sometimes sparkling and sometimes steaming, which looks like a fairyland from a distance. The mountains are looming, the sun shines on the water, and the water is golden. The water there is also very clear. In summer, the water is cold and swimming is comfortable. After swimming, the whole person felt cool and refreshed. So in summer, we often go swimming in the reservoir. There are many small fish in the water. I tried to catch them, but every time I drank a few mouthfuls of water, I got nothing.
Reservoirs also bring convenience to people living nearby. Some people used to raise fish in the reservoir, so many people often go fishing by the reservoir. With the water flowing out of the reservoir, people can also wash clothes and vegetables ... which is very convenient.
Ah! The reservoir in my hometown is really good to prevent lions from riding!
I love my hometown, Jilin City, which is surrounded by mountains, and the famous Songhua River flows endlessly in this beautiful city. The mountains, water and people here are even more beautiful.
Shanmei in Jilin City: There are two famous mountains (Beishan) (Longtan Mountain) in the urban area and (Mopan Mountain) (Zhuque Mountain) in the suburbs. For example, "(Beishan) is a religious shrine, and there are many temples on the mountain. Many tourists come here every year to participate in temple fairs and festivals. " It is said that "(Longtan Mountain) has ancient buildings and dense trees. Therefore, it has become a good place for people to do morning exercises. " It is said that "(Mopan Mountain) has a famous temple' Lingyan Temple', where incense is flourishing." It is said that "(Zhuque Mountain) is a forest park, and there are entertainment projects such as horse riding, archery and skiing on the mountain, which attracts many tourists every day."
Water Beauty in Jilin City: Songhua Lake, which is famous all over the country, is located in the suburb of Jilin City, where there are abundant water resources and delicious wild fish. This is a holy place for tourism and holiday, and the Songhua River keeps flowing out of the city.
Beauty of Jilin City: There are many lovely people in Jilin City. The special police in Jilin city is an example for the national police. They shed blood and sweat for the safety of Jilin city, and can be said to be the cutest people. Taxi drivers in Jilin City are also national role models. In many emergencies in Jilin City, they always play a very important role, such as on-site rescue is very obvious to them.
Jilin is my hometown, I love Jilin, and I praise Jilin.
6. How to write the Mid-Autumn Festival in Wulaoshan, my hometown? I went to Lincang in western Yunnan and got things done. I wanted to go home early, but I couldn't stand the temptation of my friend's "mountain tour" and went to Wulaoshan in a daze.
Shanyou is a slang word for "sweet potato" in Linxiang District of Lincang, and Dashanyou is just my nickname for my classmates and friends. A good friend is a native, generous in nature, warm and sincere, energetic in doing things, with a high voice and aggressive attitude.
Suddenly, the car left the eastern suburb of lincang and drove on the Panshan Highway. "Dashan You" is a tour guide while driving. "Wulaoshan is a national forest park built in 1999, about 20 kilometers east of Lincang, belonging to the big snow mountain in Lincang. In the southwest of the snowy mountain, from a distance, the names of the five peaks look like five old people sitting together chatting.
There are five old waterfalls, Lover Valley, Lulian Lake, Jinzhulin and Wufeng Pavilion. The mountains are steep, the valleys are criss-crossing, the vegetation is lush, the forests are flowing with springs and waterfalls, and the cliffs are densely covered with vines.
In the spring breeze, azaleas are in full bloom in Shan Ye. Summer sun is like fire, heavy rain, green grass, waterfalls dancing, overlapping water and singing; In autumn in Chu Qing, the blue sky is washed, the mountains are green, the white clouds on the mountainside are like ribbons, and the strong mountain wind blows white fog. At this time, the peaks are like a sea of clouds and a fairy island.
In the warm sunshine in winter, climbing on the forest path makes you sweat. The sun sets, the sun returns, and the forest shines. As long as you have time to love nature, the four seasons are beautiful and you will never get tired of seeing them. "
About forty or fifty minutes later, we arrived at the parking lot of the forest park. However, the weather is not beautiful, sunny, blue sky and white clouds; Sometimes cloudy, autumn wind bursts, drizzling, sometimes sunny and rainy. The autumn sky is like a sad face.
But the enthusiasm of the host and my inner yearning for the beautiful scenery of Wulaoshan, autumn wind and autumn rain did not affect my interest. In fact, there is a detailed introduction about Wulaoshan Mountain in the Lincang Travel Guide of the hotel room: "Wulaoshan Forest Park has water supply, access and power supply, and there is a small reservoir at the top of the mountain, called" Lvlin Lake ",with a shady plank road paved with more than 200 meters of oak, including Wufeng Pavilion, Xiamen Pavilion, Caoting and Watchtower.
The main peak is 2583 meters above sea level, with annual average temperature 17.2℃, annual rainfall 1 164 mm and relative humidity of 72%. There are many kinds of plants, evergreen broad-leaved forest vegetation, and occasionally some Yunnan pine; There are more than 0 species of key protected plants 10, such as Alsophila spinulosa, water green trees, wild tea trees and green fruit trees. There are wild flowers, camellia, rhododendron and orchids; Eucommia ulmoides Oliv., Magnolia Officinalis, Scutellaria baicalensis Georgi, Radix Gentianae, Alpinia Officinalis, etc. 100.
Rare animals such as owl, monkey-faced eagle, camellia chicken, woodpecker, cuckoo, sunbird, white-bellied pheasant, red-billed lovebird, wild boar, porcupine, rabbit, macaque and black-browed snake thrive here. The forest is full of flowing springs and waterfalls. The mountains are handsome and the cliffs are covered with vines and valleys. "
One of them said, "Its scenery was once one of the top ten in Myanmar in history-Ning (now Linxiang)." This makes me fantasize, and I always feel that it is a pity not to visit Wulaoshan in Lincang.
To tell the truth, "Dashan You" is a competent tour guide, but not a qualified tour guide. He is conscientious and hardworking; Like a "war", he took me from bottom to top, from top to bottom, and watched it twice in four hours.
The stay time of each scenic spot is only ten minutes. "Dashanyou" can only tell me the names of scenic spots, and besides, I can't say anything ugly. Whenever I fall into reverie, he will urge: "Go, go! Look at the place. " However, I am deeply grateful to "Dashan You" for giving me the opportunity to experience and feel the natural beauty of the five mountains.
Looking at Wulaoshan, a picture of monsoon forest in the northern subtropical mountain area unfolded slowly in front of me. The message of lush, vibrant and green life in Lin Ruhai comes into view, which relaxes my tense nerves and opens my blocked heart. The smell of every tree makes people feel fresh and intoxicated, and the survival of every species makes people feel mysterious and excited.
They don't care about the admiration of tourists and grow up silently year after year. The criss-crossing huge roots, thick and solid trunks and lush branches and leaves silently show the strength and will of life.
It must be autumn, and the five old mountains also show a trace of autumn charm. The grass began to turn yellow, the leaves of a few deciduous trees have turned red, and some have begun to turn yellow and green; But on the whole, the mountains are still dark green. It rains in Mao Mao from time to time, the air is wet, the soil and stones are wet, the trunks and vines are wet, and the leaves and grass tips spit water drops; Everything is green and wet, which is my first feeling about the five old mountains in autumn.
At this time, the azaleas and camellias all over the mountains have become very low-key, and it is difficult to find their existence without careful identification. But I believe that in March next year, they will make a high-profile appearance, and azaleas and camellias will be like flames burning in the branches, reflecting the mountains and the sky here red.
Wulaoshan is backed by Lincang Snow Mountain, with good forest vegetation and clear springs flowing in all seasons. Springs converge at the bottom of the valley, forming streams that meet with steep ridges and broken valleys, forming flying cloth and overlapping water.
Wulaoshan waterfall belongs to a continuous falling rock waterfall in the mountain stream; From a distance, it looks like a white ribbon. From a close distance, it looks like a silvery white dragon playing in the valley of Qingshan. I counted five levels of overlapping water, each level of overlapping water has its own characteristics. From the first stack to the last stack, the drop is nearly150m, and there is no obvious drop and boundary between layers. The overlap is light and elegant, and rolling in the deep, like broken jade flying flowers, splashes thousands of jade beads.
Lin Jinzhu's big stack of water poured down from the broken valley cliff, and the stream formed a water curtain nearly 30 meters high and more than 3 meters wide, with silver beads strung together with the wind; The water mist around the water curtain forms colorful halo rings in the sun, giving me an illusion that reality and reality coexist. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, it always hangs in the deep valley of Wulaoshan, sending away countless hours and welcoming many spectators.
Standing under the waterfall, the sound of water buzzed. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes until generate said, "At this time, the sound was silent and the water dance was charming. Time and space stop the world and things are forgotten. " I think this is the real charm of the magnificent stack of water.
The "Green Forest Lake" near the top of the mountain is quite real and vivid, and she also has a very emotional name called "Green Lotus Lake". The lake is green and clear, with an area of only two or three hundred acres, and the shore of the lake is winding.
7. Write scenery around the sun, the moon, mountains and rivers 600-Li Bai
When the spring is bright and the vegetation is lush, I go to Mopanshan to burn incense. Along the way, I felt the freshness of spring brought by the April sky. Everything is revived, the sky is clear and bright, and the blue sky is as beautiful as washing. Only a few white clouds like flowers float on it, leisurely and carefree. Along the way, I saw the firmness of the mountains and the gentleness of the water, which made me enjoy the unique "soul of mountains and rivers"!
The top of the millstone peak is shaped like a millstone, hence the name. Among the rocks on the hillside, there are natural caves such as Huxian Cave. There are also natural landscapes with magical legends such as drip holes and chimneys, which have long been regarded as a treasure trove of geomantic omen. There is an unnamed stream next to the natural cave, which flows tirelessly day and night. I saw her go with the flow, like a shiny little silver snake, winding away happily. The stream is quiet and simple. Formed a rare natural landscape painting, the wild interest is as natural as ink painting, as Zhuangzi said, "Indifference is infinite, and beauty follows." Looking at the stream flowing day and night, I asked myself in my mind: where did she come from, where did she go, where was her source and where was her destination? Seeing a rare clean stream in the city reminds me that the time in life is not as quiet as this stream.
8. You Cuipingshan's composition, 600 words; ; ; Sunny weather is of course the most suitable for going out to play. Today, the famous teacher Chu took us to Huashen Lake, Cuiping Mountain and Baijia Lake and taught us to write on the spot.
; ; ; We take turns to play around. Every place has its own scenery, but I like Cuiping Mountain best. When it comes to Cuiping Mountain, people will think of the program Treasure Hunt held on Cuiping Mountain. It is not only beautiful, but also left a deep impression on me. Cuiping Mountain is very big, and there are three lakes in it. A lake is outside the mountain, and a lake is surrounded by mountains. The students embarked on a mountaineering trip together. Wang Haijing and I ran forward together and won the first place. Many boys are in front, and we say we should surpass them. She and I tried our best to push forward. I said to Wang Haijing, "Just the first two girls, why don't the others run faster!" She even joked: "Things are rare!" Then she couldn't run, and I was the only one still running. At that moment, I was really impressed with myself I don't know where my strength comes from, but I can persist. I thought I was the first to fall. Finally, we won the first place in the girls' group together. Looking at Cuiping Mountain from the top of the mountain, it is like a green ocean, emitting air, which is really refreshing.
; ; ; I have gained a lot from this visit. Understand the changes, beauty, prosperity, greening and beautiful new clothes in Nanjing. Nanjing is marching into a modern metropolis, and it will certainly become better and more beautiful.
9. In this summer vacation, I went to Tao Zhu, a paradise. The scenery along the way is unobstructed, but I prefer rural scenery. When I arrived in Tao Zhu, I was attracted by the charming scenery in front of me. Lush Woods, endless fields and fresh air are not inferior to those in the city at all. I think living here is a kind of happiness! Incomparable happiness!
Living in the countryside, the main source of income is farming. When I come to the countryside, I just want to appreciate the local customs and experience farming, which is essential. Just a few days after I came to Tao Zhu, I went to experience the feeling of farming with my uncle. My uncle and I ride a bike together, riding slowly, without any urgency or anxiety. This should be the carefree feeling in the country. After arriving at the destination, my uncle led me to his field. First of all, my uncle took out a rake and gently hoed the soil with the top of the rake. From time to time, he bent down to pick up metals harmful to plants. He was very careful, just like a satellite detector, without any neglect. I tried, but I was a little at a loss at the moment when the rake was handed to me. The rake immediately fell on the soil, leaving four holes. My uncle frowned and his mouth was still upward. I didn't give up. I raised my rake and hit it hard on the soil, and actually dug a big hole. My uncle quickly came over and shook his head, but the bright smile on his face did not disappear. Then he took back the rake and said optimistically, "No, no, it's too heavy. Let me do it!" " Then, he persevered in hoeing the whole field, and instead of being intimidated by the devil, he devoted himself to hoeing the whole field.
10. 600-word composition on Shaodong scenery in Hunan. The soul of mountains and rivers is short of gold and waste paintings, leaving a green tomb, which is embarrassing.
-Li Bai went to Mopanshan to burn incense when the spring was bright and the vegetation was lush. Along the way, I felt the freshness of spring brought by the April sky.
Everything is revived, the sky is clear and bright, the blue sky is clean and beautiful, and only a few white clouds like flowers float on it, leisurely and carefree. Along the way, I saw the firmness of the mountains and the gentleness of the water, which made me enjoy the unique "soul of mountains and rivers"! The top of the millstone peak is shaped like a millstone, hence the name.
Among the rocks on the hillside, there are natural caves such as Huxian Cave. There are also natural landscapes with magical legends such as drip caves and chimney scorpions, which have long been regarded as a treasure trove of geomantic omen.
There is an unnamed stream near the natural cave. The nameless stream flows tirelessly day and night, only to see her winding away happily like a shiny little silver snake, drifting with the flow. Quiet and simple, elegant and remote, the brook has formed a rare picture of natural landscape, with natural interest like ink and wash, just as Zhuangzi said, "Indifference is infinite, and everyone follows".
Looking at the stream flowing day and night, I asked myself: Where did she come from, where did she go, where was her source and where was her destination? Seeing a rare clean stream in the city reminds me that the time in life is not as quiet as this stream. I haven't been here for several years, and it feels different to come back today. Mountains and rivers remain the same, and personnel are no longer there. How many bosom friends and childhood playmates have become immortals.
Through a mountain forest, I saw many more green graves on the hillside than last time. Compared with the cemetery in the cemetery, the green tomb in this mountain has no marble decoration, no beautiful environment and no melodious music.
Many graves are covered with grass, which floats with the wind, reminding me of Li Bai's poem "Life is too short to waste paintings, leaving a green grave makes people sad". Looking at those green graves, I thought to myself: You are far away, I see these green graves, and my heart is crying silently.
However, even if my call can penetrate the loess, how can I disturb your sleep? Sleeping in the loess, can you feel the beauty of this spring now? When I think of you in the loess, I think of the topic of life. Life is thought, character is fate, and life is judged by those humble graves.
As Milan Kundera said, "We are destined to be a generation rooted in the first half of our lives, even though the second half may still be full of strong and touching experiences". The pain, heaviness, loneliness and joy precipitated by years, life and fate in people's life and spirit often become the past in memory or a special wealth in life.
Good or painful memories are an indispensable part of life. However, why are these green graves and barren graves not the aura of mountains and the soul of water? There is a song called Huang Zhong, which sings: I don't know where you were born. Did anyone cry when you were around? I don't know where you are going. Your tombstone points to the desolate sky ... look around, Tianshui is blue, and you are between Tianshui.
You looked charming at first sight, and now you are lying there quietly with Qingshan. Jingshan, majestic and desolate, seems to see your shadow; Dynamic water, heroic and stirring, seems to hear your hearty laughter.
The stream is still flowing, and the green hills are still green as smoke. However, a poetic myth was shattered, and a true story became a pain in permanent regret. This truth has become the epitome of Shen Congwen's Border Town, which contains Chinese eternal sadness.
After reading Shen Congwen's Border Town, it is probably the purest novel text in the history of modern literature, which can make impetuous people calm down slowly, clean up and open their hearts. At the end of the novel, it says: "This person may never come back, maybe' tomorrow'!" However, "forever" and "tomorrow" in the novel, how can the hope for the future resist the gloomy shadow left by the tragedy that has already caused in everyone's heart? Zhong Ling is hidden in the mountains, and the water is beautiful. Water is the soul of the mountains.
Mopanshan, towering into the sky, indomitable spirit; Creek, flowing water gurgling, magnificent. In the corner of the mountain, the mountain and the water complement each other. Mountains are not dry, water is alive and flowing. Water nourishes the face of the mountain, and the fog of the mountain is rising.
Mountains are beautiful because of water, water is smart because of mountains, and mountains are the shape and curve of water; Water is the blood and instrumental music of the mountain. Because mountains and rivers depend on each other, Mopanshan looks lively and charming.
Between mountains and rivers, heaven and man are one, and forget the machine indifferently. The ancients said: the mountains and rivers are quiet, and I have forgotten what to argue about.
How eternal the sun and the moon are, and how tenacious the lives of plants and trees are. There are spirits in the mountains, and the mountain wind plays one mountain soul after another; Water has a soul, and it plays one rhyme after another.
The stream of mountains and rivers is reflected in my heart, washing away sad memories. who is it? Tap the center of the landscape? Care about mountains and rivers.
Silence is a mountain, not water, but a heavy heart. Silence, silence, flowing is the silent years ... the heart is in the mountains and rivers, and the soul is wandering in the sky.
Looking at the mirror-like water, I also saw Yuanyuan Mountain and mountains and rivers. I realized the truth of the mountains and rivers in the north, and I also felt more artificial landscapes in the south of the Yangtze River in many masterpieces. The former is magnificent; The latter, with delicate jade, has its own characteristics.
Perhaps this is one mountain, one world, one water and one bodhi! Mountains and rivers create landscapes, and pen and ink melt into spring. Pen and ink send feelings between mountains and rivers, and pen and ink awaken the soul of mountains and rivers.
Swimming between mountains and rivers, the heart swings beyond everything, making people have a detached state of mind of "watching flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, leaving or staying inadvertently" This kind of landscape brings me a kind of enjoyment, a kind of yearning, a kind of love and a state of mind.
Just like Ouyang Xiu's Preface to Drunk Pavilion: The meaning of drunkenness is not in wine, but also between mountains and rivers! On the way back, I saw the sun setting and the sun shining through the window. Sitting in the car, silently looking at the scenery outside the window.
The earth is like a harp, and rivers are like lines. Between mountains and rivers, Taoism is natural.
Mountain, vast and lonely; Water, flexible and durable. Travel all the way, sigh all the way.
How vast the sky is, how vast and deep the earth is. The mountain holds its head high and the water is clear and clean, telling me that the soul of the mountain is self-satisfied.
Life, life, wandering between mountains and rivers, life is a scenic person; Living in mountains and rivers is the soul of mountains and rivers.