Poems about Pan 'an 1. Poetry about Pan 'an landscape is urgent.

Tour of Shanxi village

Lu You, a Song Dynasty poet

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.

In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.

Dongyang imperial kiln

Fuzhou put away the cup in the first month, and has already seen it pushed away.

The cold flowers in Wu spring are getting late, and the north is picking incense all the way.

Topic Duxiu Pavilion

Lu

A pillar of the sky, and the mountains set each other off.

Looking down at the dust world is close to 3 thousand, looking up at the sky.

If you want to be fearless in a crisis, your heart is still strong, and you will lose something before facing the deep valley.

You have become withdrawn today, and the situation has returned to the high gate pillow Bixi.

Tian Wen shan ju

Lu

He who lives in the mountains is evil, and he who lives in the mountains has a long taste.

The sound of water rings on the pillow mat, and the mountains dye on the clothes.

Every day, the fish in the stream is small and the wild vegetables are fragrant.

I heard about the newly brewed wine yesterday, and I still want to taste it.

2. Zen poetry

In the history of China, scholars left many poems about Zen. I personally like these poems about Zen:

1. Tiyigong Zen Room

Tang Meng Hao ran

The righteous practice Zen silence and become attached to the empty forest.

The outdoor peak is beautiful and the front steps are deep.

The setting sun is full of rain, the sky is gray and gloomy.

Look at the lotus net, and you will know that you are not stained.

2. Go through the probation temple and negotiate with Ren Shangshan Hospital.

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Hold a bamboo stick at dusk and wait for the tiger.

Urge guests to listen to the sound of mountains and go back to the house to chase water.

Wildflowers are blooming well, and valley birds are whispering.

Sitting in the open forest at night, the breeze is as straight as autumn.

Spend a summer in Qingliu Temple to have sex with Zen master.

Don

Longzhong to the elderly, Xu Bu visited the Zen Palace.

If you want to ask healthy qi, you can see the disease from a distance.

In the eyes of mountains and rivers, in the law of the world.

Don't blame the heat, can give birth to the wind.

4. Collection of Qinglongshan Tanbi Brothers Courtyard

Don Wang Changling

Originally a quiet place, bamboo forests led to seclusion.

There are mountains outside the eaves, and heaven and earth are born.

5. Buddhist retreat after the broken mountain temple

Tang changjian

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand sounds have disappeared, and I only hear the bell.

6. Lindong An Baili

Tang Qiji

Tuas have a pocket rate, and the empty pool is full of white lotus.

Autumn wind and bright moon, in front of Ramadan cinema.

After the color is removed, the fragrance is very harmonious.

Who knows that there is no sex, and there is a kind heart.

7. Jiongji's occasional problems

Tangzhenggu

The past is long and sighing, how can it be disturbed by labor?

So the mountain never returns, and the tower climbs alone.

Listen to the deer in the autumn garden under the forest, sweep the leaves by the river and set the sun.

There are two peaks in the aftertaste, and I have seen the ice in Anxi Waterfall.

8. Shitan is a good place.

Minglizhi

Ten volumes are profound and eternal, and the spring breeze has a bosom friend.

In other words, watching the flowers bloom on the lake, people are self-sufficient

9. fahai temple visited Rengong.

Zheng Qing Banqiao

Trees are full of empty mountains and leaves are full of corridors, and robes are cool in the north wind.

I don't know how much autumn smells, so I rolled up the curtains and asked the sunset.

3. Landscape Pan 'an composition is 400 words, and it is necessary to write clearly that Pan 'an has many landscapes.

In the morning, we drove a private car and invited six traveling companions to Pan 'an to enjoy the pure landscape paintings of nature!

The mountains in Pan 'an, Wan Ren are winding, with thousands of peaks. The winding Panshan Highway is like a long dragon. Dense bitter trees stand on the side of the road in a patchwork way. Looking around, the welcoming pine stands on the top of the mountain, and the breeze blows as if waving to us.

After lunch, go to the Eighteen Vortex Scenic Area. Qianfeng Stone Forest is like a mythical world, unpredictable. Water vortex is alive, like a wild child jumping off a mountain; Like a polite lady. Water reflects mountains, and mountains are surrounded by water. The beauty of "Eighteen Vortex" seems to be a beautiful landscape painting!

Walking, my feet are sore, and Zhu Han and I are sitting on a stone. The boatman's shouts rang in my ears, and the old bamboo raft came into view. The bamboo raft is sailing in the blue waves, the breeze is blowing, and the water surface is gently rippling. Green water is like a huge landscape painting, and bamboo rafts move slowly in the beautiful scenery. Covered with moonlight all the way, stepping on a secluded path, with a good mood, we bid farewell to the mountains and rivers of Pan 'an.

4. Putuo Mountain Poems

Kang Youwei refused to go to Guanyin, and Haishan flooded Putuo. There are 200 halls up and down the pavilion, and the waves are raging. "This poem praises the scenery of Mount Putuo. .

A leaf flies from the lotus seat to help all beings leave the sea of suffering as soon as possible;

A few drops of nectar were scattered in the willow bottle. May disciples spread the word of Fukuda.

-(Shuntian South Road Pavilion, Geng Yun, Li Tongzhi, a local resident of Daxing County)

In the deep sky, the lotus at four o'clock is like the sea;

For rain, everything is spring when the branches of poplars are sprinkled.

-(Song Mountain poem inscribed by Emperor Kangxi of Qing Dynasty)

Seven laws

Under the mountain forest, the velvet path turns deeper, and the green hills look for themselves.

There is no place to leave pine shadows in the stone hall, and the water in the cave contains clouds.

Autumn is getting higher and higher, and jade is flat and heavy at dusk.

If you lean on the frequency shift seat, you will come again and again.

-(Sun Chengshu, the magistrate of Jinzhou)

Seven laws

Spring was robbed twice, and the blood of Bixueshan Spring was stained with blood.

Jade bottle holy water turned into waves, and grievances turned into clouds.

Under the cliff of compassion, the soul returned to the purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea.

In the blink of an eye, there is a bright moon on the mountain gate.

-Jinzhou magistrate Zhang did not miss the past.

You Guanyin cave

Tongzhi Jiazi Xia Xie travels at a rate of topic slang sentence 15 years old, full of dust, memory engraved on a stone to record ambition.

The cave is old and foggy, and several immortals have lived there.

The clouds are busy making rain in the cave, and the dead trees on the cliff are in bloom.

Drink a cup of moon with wine, and weave cage wall yarn with poetry and grass.

Looking at the highest peak of independence, the vast sea is boundless.

—— Li Pengyuan, a member of the magistrate of Zhili Prefecture, Shenzhou

Spend the night in Guanyin cave

Fu Jian revisited the Poetry League, and the busy monk greeted him with a smile.

Zuiyan sees the small world, and lofty sentiments overwhelm the mountains.

The cliff in the air leans against the clouds, and the cold spring on the stone swallows the moon.

Why do you need to win over Mishima? The world has its own little Peng Ying.

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Vibration clothes are high on the jade top, and people are suspicious of feather fairy.

Cliff snow is thin and bones are healthy, and cave clouds are cool and fragrant.

An empty pool cold prints a moon, and steep rocks hold up half the sky alone.

Don't scratch your head and ask the blue sky, lest the stars fall in front of the rocks.

You Guanyin cave

Towering pavilions descend from the sky and grow with the columns.

The sky is blue and the pine shadows in the window are cool.

The ancient trees are green, the clouds are lingering, and the dangerous buildings are leaning against the sunset.

When you get off the road in the middle of the mountain pavilion, the clouds are gloomy and gloomy.

5. Poems about Jiangnan Town

1, "Water Fairy Chants about Jiangnan"

Yuan dynasty: Zhang

The sun shines on the river, and thin smoke rises. The eaves painted by people on both sides of the strait are connected, and the beams are connected. The river is surrounded by lotus flowers, so it is quiet. Looking at Sha Ou, it turns around on the river, and the curtains of every household are full of fragrant wind. Beautiful boats seem to fall from the sky, and the flag of the restaurant flutters in the wind. People really love Jiangnan!

The sun shines on the river, creating fine smoke, and the eaves painted by people on both sides of the strait are connected, and the beams are connected. There are many lotus flowers on the river, and Qiu Guang is desolate. Look, Sha Ou flies and hovers over the river again and again, and the fragrant wind is floating in every bead curtain. Beautiful ships seem to be coming from the horizon, and the flag of the restaurant is flying in the wind. Jiangnan, really cute!

2. Fengqiao

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The grass is rustling outside Changzhou Garden, but it takes a long time to go around the city.

Only by not forgetting today can we get rid of the rain at dusk and cross the Maple Bridge.

The grass outside Changzhou Garden has become rustling and sad. It was a long time ago that I visited this city. Only when we break up, we will never forget that we crossed the Maple Bridge in the dusk.

Qiao Feng is now in Suzhou (Qiao Feng is in the west of Suzhou, in front of Hanshan Temple). Zhang Ji's a night-mooring near maple bridge refers to this bridge.

3. "Two Rains after Drinking Chuqing Lake (I)"

Su Shi in Song Dynasty

Welcome guests to the sunrise, and stay drunk at night.

This means Jia Jun won't. One glass is the narcissus king.

The sky was hazy, and I went to meet the guests from afar. The morning light gradually dyed the mountains red. Boating in the West Lake at night, there was a shower in the sky, and all the guests were drunk as a fiddler.

The West Lake is suitable for rain or shine, so charming, but the guests don't fully appreciate it. If you want to feel the magical beauty of paradise on earth, you should enjoy it with the patron saint of the West Lake, Narcissus King.

4. Xing Wu's miscellaneous poems

Qing Dynasty: Ruan Yuan

At the turn of the four rivers, the city is inclined and scattered into thousands of streams all over the house.

Plant water chestnut in the depths, rice in the depths and lotus in the depths.

Four rivers crisscross Wuxing City, and the flow direction deviates from the city wall. These four rivers are divided into many streams, and many families live on them.

Residents use this excellent natural condition to plant water chestnut in deep water, rice in shallow water and lotus in shallow water.

5. Xiangzi Tree Around the Village

Song dynasty: Qin Guan

Trees surround the village and water fills the pond. Wandering in the east wind, high-spirited. The small garden is full of spring. There are peach blossom red, plum blossom white and cauliflower yellow.

Far away from the fence, there is a dark hall. Next to Qingqing and Liushui Bridge. Occasionally take the opportunity to flatten Donggang. Yinger is singing, Yaner is dancing and butterflies are busy.

Green trees surround the village, spring water overflows the pond and bathes in the east wind. I walk with enthusiasm. Although the small garden is small, it is full of spring. Peach blossom is red, plum blossom is white and cauliflower is golden.

There are several thatched cottages in the distance. The blue flag fluttered in the wind, and the small bridge stood by the stream. Occasionally, I will take a walk through the hills in the east. Birds are singing, swallows are flying and butterflies are flying. It is a beautiful spring.