About the Three Gorges

Li Daoyuan is 700 miles away from the Three Gorges, with mountains on both sides and no gaps. Rocks piled up like mountains, blocking the sun and the sky. I haven't seen the rising moon since midnight in the pavilion. As for launching Xiangling, it is along the back block. Or the king ordered an emergency notice, sometimes going to Baidicheng and going to Jiangling at dusk. During this period, although he took the wind, he didn't get sick. In spring and summer, the green pool is surging and the reflection is clear. There are many strange cypresses, hanging springs and waterfalls flying in them. Rong Qing Junmao, it's fun. At the beginning of every sunny day, the frost shines and the forest is cold and silent. There are often high apes screaming, leading to sorrow, echoing in the empty valley, and sorrow turning leisurely. So the fisherman sang: "The Wuxia Gorge in the Three Gorges of Badong is long, and the apes cry three times, and tears are spilled on their skirts." In the 700-mile-long Three Gorges, there are continuous mountains on both sides. Layers of cliffs, row upon row, cover the sky. If it is not noon or midnight, the sun and the moon are invisible. As for summer, when the water rises all over the mountain, the water flows downwards, and the boats upstream are blocked. Sometimes the emperor's orders have to be conveyed quickly, starting from Baidicheng during the day and arriving in Jiangling at night. Blocked in the middle 1200, even if riding a fast horse and driving a strong wind, it is not as fast as a boat. In spring and winter, white rapids, green deep pools and swaying clear waves reflect the shadows of various scenery. There are many strange cypress trees growing on the extremely high peaks, as well as hanging springs and waterfalls, dancing and swaying between the peaks. Clear water, brilliant trees, high mountains, lush grass and endless fun. In autumn, every morning, when the weather is sunny or frosty, the trees and mountain streams are cool and silent. There are often apes in high places, and their voices are long and long, and their voices are very bleak. In the empty valley, there is a resurgence of apes' cries, which is sad and tactful for a long time, so the fisherman sings: "The Wuxia gorge in the Three Gorges of Badong is long, and the apes crow three times, with tears in their skirts." Comments? Selected from Notes on Water Classics, Qutang Gorge, Wuxia Gorge and Xiling Gorge of the Three Gorges are collectively called Notes on Water Classics written by Li Daoyuan, a geographer of the Northern Wei Dynasty? There are mountains on both sides of the strait, and there is no gap. On both sides are continuous mountains. Slightly fine, fine. Que, preach "lack". ? At noon, at noon. ? At midnight? Sunrise eyes, here refers to the sun. ? Hunan merchants. ? Down the river. ? Go upstream. ? Running here knows running horses. ? Soon. ? White rapids. ? Clear the rotating waves. ? A very high mountain peak. ? Rongqingjun is lush with clear water, lush trees, high mountains and lush grass. ? It cleared up at the beginning of the sunny day. ? A cold morning. ? The leaders are one after another. Genus, verb, connection. Lead, extend. Excerpted from the eighth grade Chinese textbook of compulsory education curriculum standard of People's Education Publishing House. Mao Zedong, the head of the water diversion project, only drinks Changsha water and eats Wuchang fish. Across the Yangtze River, you can see the endless sky. No matter how rough the storm is, it is better to walk around leisurely. You should be more relaxed today. Zi Zaichuan said: The deceased is like a husband! As soon as the wind blows, the tortoise and snake calm down, and the grand plan has been set. A bridge flies north and south, and the natural barrier becomes a thoroughfare. Set up the stone wall of Xijiang River, cut off the Yu Yun of Wushan, and let Gaoxia go out of Pinghu. Goddess should be safe, and the world is different now. Let Bai Di City go early, and Li Bai bid farewell to Bai Di Caiyun and Jiangling, a thousand miles a day. Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait can't stop crying. The canoe has passed Chung Shan Man. The Wushan Mausoleum of Wushan Gaozheng Stone Art is too clear, and the class is cut into pieces. When it rains, clouds are growing. The dangerous peak enters the bird path, and the deep valley inclines the ape. Don't have any visitors, stay long and climb high. There are two high songs in Wushan, and the twelve Wufeng peaks in the seven miles of Shenquan come to echo. Overlooking Pipa Gorge, overlooking Yunyutai. Ancient tea depends on the sky, and the waterfall comes every day. Why are you crying at ape night? King Jing's pillow mat is open. Goddess set in Gaotang and Wushan. Pei Huiyu, Grace Ford chased him. Movie Jiang Qianluo, Foreign Minister of Lei Shengxia. There is no auspicious rhyme, and the pavilion is pale. The height of Wushan Mountain means that Lu can't look at Wushan Mountain, but at the next dynasty. Don't rap about the difference between an ape tree and a fairy cloud. Surging waves and chaotic veins, showers and dark peaks. Touch the petticoat here, love is far away. The height of Wushan is high, but it is not extremely high. Dark valleys are suspicious of wind and rain, and dark rocks are like ghosts and gods. In the Ming Dynasty, the Three Gorges started and the tide flooded Jiang Chun. To ask the evening on the balcony, you should know the dreamer. Wushan Gao Liu Chu Wushan show, green apes crow day and night. Wan Chun Shu He, Twelve Blue Peaks He. The canyon rises under the clouds, and it rains at dusk in Jiang Lai. The balcony leads directly to the road, and you are not afraid of falling in love with home. Seeing Badong in Huangfuran Wuxia, Wushan Mountain, is half empty. The cloud hides the goddess pavilion, and the rain reaches the Chu Palace. Evening, spring arrival, welcoming trees of the same color. Qing apes don't listen, mid-September. Twelve peaks in Wushan and Li Duan are all in the sky. Round clouds covered the sun, and it was drizzling. The ape sound is colder than water, and the trees are even empty at dusk. Worried about looking at Gao Tang, looking at the palace of Chu Qingqiu. Wushan is higher than rivers and mountains, with no morning clouds and melodious clouds. There is no sunset rain on the rivers and mountains, and the rain is endless. Song Yu relied on talents to build a high Tang Dynasty with clouds. Self-esteem and literary fame, debauchery belongs to Chu Xiang. Twelve peaks in Hubei will always be the hometown of monsters. There are two high mountains in Wushan, which are located in the upper gorge of Bashan Mountain in Meng Jiao, with steep balcony and twelve peaks. When Jing Wong was shooting at Wuyiyun, she dreamed that Wushan Goddess was lying high in Yan Luowang at night. Clouds, rainbows and rain wet the goddess' face, and the thin goddess of the moon star became a gap in the clouds. I can't see my eyes, but I can't see my eyes. The ape cried three tears and touched my clothes. See all Wan Li, don't smell three apes. But there is an elegant soul in the rain. Chu Xiang hated the Millennium and left Song Yuyan behind. Today, in the twilight, the cloud is a boudoir. Wushan is high in Li Hebi, high in the sky, and the river is rolling and smoking. Chu soul is full of dreams, and the breeze is full of rain and moss. Yao Ji has been gone for thousands of years, and lilacs and bamboos cry for old apes. The ancient temple is cold in recent months, and the pepper flowers are red and wet in the clouds. Wushan is high, the witch is high, the rain is dusk, the clouds are shining, and the king of Chu is haggard and eager to sell. Autumn apes howl at dusk, and red clouds and purple smoke condense the old walls. Thousands of rocks and valleys are full of flowers, but I'm afraid Fang Fei won't be active. I don't know how many people have lost their autumn feelings after this ancient pedestrian trip. Shen Yun Temple is far from being found, with twelve peaks soaring into the sky. Chu Fei sighed that Zhang Jiyun had just sunk into the river, and the king was far away in Yunmenglin. There are many dark flags in Jiang Nanyu, and the audience faces the spring water. In front of zhanghua Palace, facing all countries, your heart is endless. Chu soldiers can chase birds everywhere, but who can follow them with one suit? The Xijiang River is dreaming, and the elk should return to the palace when they are dead. Guo Xian Li Hefeng's dictionary of Xianghe Pavilion is later than Huajing's, which has the shadow of Jinshan. The stone falls and the ape mourns, and the bamboo cloud is half a ridge. The cool moon gives birth to Qiupu and jade sand scales. Who is a tearful guest? He can't hold back the meandering pond. Harmony songs, copper finches, prostitutes, Wu candles, autumn colors, Xiling full of green grass, complicated strings and urgent pipes, a deep sense of pleasure. You can't dance with long sleeves, but you are tearful to the wind. Zhu Guangbi, a bronze bird prostitute, and Zhu Guangbi, a bronze bird prostitute in Wang Wei, have a bright sunset. When I see the Xiling tree, I can't dance with my heart. Zhu Fang, a prostitute of Bronze Sparrow, hates singing and swallowing, and is worried that it is too late to turn over her sleeves. Xiling is dying, and now my heart is breaking. Before the bitter cold, I wrote two poems by Du Fu. In the Han Dynasty, it snowed ten feet in Chang 'an, and horses and cattle were as cold as hedgehogs. The ice in Wuxia of Chu River is in my arms, and the cry of tiger and leopard is unforgettable. Qin Cheng is Lao Yang's guest and used to steam the old. Xuanrong is angry or angry, but he dare not release it with white hands. Last year, it snowed in the mountains in Bai Di, and this year, it snowed on the ground in Bai Di. The frozen burial dragon shrinks in Nanpu, and the cold air blows the skin, and the north wind benefits. Chu people wear linen all the year round, but Wan Li has no splendor. Three feet of black feet were afraid of breaking, so xi sent him home. Two songs about harmony and post-bitter cold, Du Fu's Nanji witch stays endlessly, and Taikoo Li has no feet of snow. Barbarian elders complain of bitter cold, and Kunlun Tianguan's frost should be broken. The mysterious ape's mouth can't sing, the white stork's wings droop and bleed, and the spring mud is everywhere. At night, Jiangmen throws trees, and at night, the wind blows the white house. Mountain soldiers broke Qinghai Rong, killed the south and walked on the Kunming axis, neither bitter nor cold. Ling Dai was born in Badong Valley, and people in Bicang Huixuan learned this. Zhao Jun, a geisha in the Qin Dynasty, complained that Bai Juyi and Fei Ming were the most graceful, and they should be four stars in the pepper room. In those days, I had to prepare for the palace, and I never waited on the screen at night. Seeing that you are obsessed with pictures, you know that Quna is good for Lu Ting. Since your kindness is as thin as paper, you don't have to hate painters all the time. Liu Quan Song Lijilan's concubine in the Three Gorges of Qin Qugeci lives in Wushan Cloud and often hears the sound of flowing water in Wushan. Qin Yu suddenly appeared and turned around, as if listening in a dream. The Three Gorges flows thousands of miles in spring and then flows into the boudoir. Stones rushed to the cliff, pointing to the afterlife, and Hinami rose in the waves. At first, it was suspected that the spewing contained thunder wind, but it seemed to be sobbing. Back to the turbulent and winding wrasse, it will be exhausted, and then it will drip into Pingsha. Recalling this song written by Ruan Gong, Zhong Rong couldn't listen enough. One shot after another, hoping to continue like Liu Quan Town. Who dares to go to Qutang in May because of the turmoil in Baicheng, Jingzhou? There are many clues in reeling Jingzhou wheat when it is ripe and cocooned into moths. I can't help calling Gu Fei. Miscellaneous songs, bamboo branches, Gu Kuang, Cang Wu does not return, Jing is under the leaves of Dongting. After Ba people sang bamboo sticks at night, the sounds of heartbroken apes faded. Miscellaneous songs and bamboo branches are Bai Juyi, the mouth of Qutang Gorge is low in cold smoke, and Baidicheng travels westward in the first month. Singing at the throat of the bamboo branch, the cold ape and the fine bird crowed for a while. Who is Zhuzhi complaining about? They rest and smell in the quiet mountains at night. The savage girls sang in unison, worried about killing Jiang Lou and making him king. The Badong ship went to Brazil, which was rough and stormy. Polygonum hydropiper is cold safflower, and the wet leaves of Gracilaria are green. Who sings bamboo branches by the river, the sound before is broken and the sound after is late. Most of these strange words are poems written by Sima Zhoutong. Miscellaneous songs, bamboo shoots, plums, fast-flowing water in Jingmen Beach, and apes on both sides of the strait are full of smoke. Watanabe should have been an official when he was young, but Xiling could not be returned when the moon set. The martial arts clouds open the goddess temple, and the shadows of the red trees in Qingchi are uneven. When I was in prison, I asked each other from the beginning that there was no parting at the seaside. There are thousands of trees in stone walls, and white clouds cover hibiscus. In the last year of Zhao Junxi, Shan Juan had the strongest color. The twelve peaks want to be lower in the first month, and the crows are empty on the banks of the river. Lonely boat returned to the East overnight, tears spilled in the spring breeze, remembering Jian Xi. The Song of Miscellaneous Songs In front of Sun Guangxian, there are bamboo branches, white flowers in spring, and no boats on the shore. The merchant woman crossed the river to die, and left the leftovers to feed the crow. The messy rope is deeply knotted, and the farther you go, the farther you look. Willow hangs in the heart, lotus root falls to see lotus heart. Gao Lu, Wushan, worships the witch cave, which is gloomy and towering. White clouds hold dangerous stones, and mysterious apes hang their heads. The cliff stirred up huge waves, and the fragile leaves oscillated and soared. Don't have a balcony, it is stormy. The movie "Wushan Ji Wang" falls into Qianhe River, and Foreign Minister Lei Shengxia. There is no auspicious rhyme, and the pavilion is pale. Chen Ziliang, who stayed in Zhu Jiang in autumn, walks alone every day. Water mist rises from one side, and autumn colors fall on both sides of the wind forest. The mountain shadow is black and moraine is broken, and the moon shadow is cold. How to comfort my hometown thousands of miles away? "Wushan Gao" (a poem by Yan Fu) Yan didn't notice that Wushan Gao had risen for half a day, and the cliff was almost the same. You don't see the green screen of Wushan, and the clear water of Xiangjiang River comes around the mountain. Trees are shaded by trees, spring is bright, moon gorge is bright, and red flowers cover white clouds. There is no fixed position on the stage facing the cloud, and there is a fairy among them. The fairy flies with fairy bones, showing no brilliance. If you want to send rain to the Tang Dynasty, you will enter the dream of King Jing tonight. The dream of loving flowers, the red curtain on the pillow mat started from the dream. Pity the crying ape and say Wushan is my home. Wushan is very high in Shandong, so you can't see Wushan. Look at the atmosphere of the next dynasty. Don't rap about the difference between an ape tree and a fairy cloud. Surging waves and chaotic veins, showers and dark peaks. Touch the petticoat here, love is far away. Wushan Mountain is high in Zhang Jiuling. Wushan is near the sky and the smoke scene is evergreen. Here, the king of Chu dreamed of a goddess spirit. The goddess has been gone for a long time, and her sex is empty. Only apes are screaming, but the wailing is inaudible. Wuxia Yang Jiong Three Gorges is 700 Li Long. The heavy rocks are not extremely thick, and the mountains are green. Cliffs are natural barriers, and berries are rotten. You can see clearly at night, and there is no wind and waves. Being loyal to what I do, rowing can't hurt. Can be a mainstay, can float in Lvliang. Where is the beauty now? Ganoderma lucidum has only fragrance. The night apes crow in Shan Ye, and the guest tears touch the petticoats. Yang Jiong is in Wan Ren, the cliff of Xiling Gorge, and the long waves travel thousands of miles. The board door is thin, and the south China is surging. The capital of Chu was once full of flowers, and the high hills looked at it. Once Qin Jun invaded, Yiling was submerged by fire. The four dimensions are no longer fixed, and it is difficult to rely on it. Dongting was suddenly embarrassed, but Meng Men was not there. Since ancient times, heaven and earth have been divided, and water has flowed into the gorge. Travel and talk, the wind and waves are endless. And in the land of Yujian, the magnificent letter is beautiful. If mountains and rivers have spirits, a thousand years will reach out to friends. The title is Wushan Rain (Shen Quanqi's poem. The goddess Song went to Gaotang, and the sun set in Wushan. Pei Hui had a rain, and he fell in love with King Jing. Movie Jiang Qianluo, Foreign Minister of Lei Shengxia. There is no auspicious rhyme, and the pavilion is pale. Wang Zhaojun (Shen Quanqi's poem): Song Feijun is not a concubine and is jealous of Emei. Luck is arrogance, ruthlessness is a painter. Marry Hu Diri, not Han Palace. It's hard and boring, so it's hard to quit. "Wushan Gao" (Shen Quanqi's poem) has twelve peaks of Wushan in the Song Dynasty, such as the ring. Listen to the Pipa Gorge and watch the sex station. Ancient tea falls from the sky and waterfalls come day by day. Why can't apes crow at night? King Jing's pillow is open. "Wushan" (a poem by Song Wenzhi) Wang Wuji, the goddess, went to Gaotang and the sun set in Wushan. Pei returned to the city to beg for rain, and Yong Fu chased him. Movie Jiang Qianluo, Foreign Minister of Lei Shengxia. There is nowhere in the clouds, and the pavilion is pale. Wuling Mountain in Zhang Zirong, Wushan is very heavy in the sky, and he is willing to follow each other. It's dark in the morning and evening, and the goddess knows which peak is coming. Wang Zhaojun (the work of Zhao Jun's resentment) called it a leopard's tail and sealed his hatred for Long Lin. The golden moon is bright, and the jade chopsticks touch Chen Hu. The ancient mirror flowers are dark and the willow leaves are wrinkled. The song is clear and the trees are fragrant in spring. Twelve peaks in Wushan, Wushan knows the heights, and the fangs are staggered and covered with each other. Xunyang was thousands of miles away, and Zhou Lan suddenly crossed. Imagine the posture of the goddess and pick up Fang's recommendation. Chu Yun is lingering, and mangroves are flourishing day by day. Chu Yun has no fragrant garden, and mangroves break Jingmen. You can't see the road, and you can still smell the apes at night. Wushan nostalgia Liu Xiyi Wushan secluded place, the goddess sunny day. Wang Xiang is waiting for the color, and the sunset looks leisurely. Back in Gaotang that night, gold was smoking and burning. I want to lie on Yao's mat. I dream of my soul. It's not over yet, splendor has moved away. Concerned about Xiaoxiangpu, I feel sad like a dream. Apes crow in autumn night, and geese fly in the bright moon. Don't listen to gossip, just listen. Chen Ziang's lyrics were written in Yidu, and he missed his hometown. I can't see my hometown, and the road is separated by Wushan Yang. There are no colorful clouds in Wushan, and the high hills are looming. I stood looking for a long time, tears stained my clothes. I'm homesick. I think of King Xiang of Chu. Where there is no cloud, the state of Jing also falls. The white clouds in the landscape map of Chen Ziang Mountain are like the mountains of Wushan Mountain. The grandeur of the crowd is like the flow of the sea. Believe in your wife's kindness, and love Yunshan for quiet pursuit. Song of Colored Trees is a rare tree species in Chen Ziang's Jin Jia Feast, which is mismatched with many colors. The moon in the shape of Yaotai points to the clouds in Wushan. Youth is rare, and eroticism increases fragrance. Whoever enjoys the fragrance complains of peerless ignorance. Hong Rong is blue-eyed, Su Hua has a short time to wait for you. Therefore, I miss the Qi tree in Kunlun and hate the profusion of peaches and plums. Jingmen sees Chu and Wuxia sees the next time. Bashan River is exhausted, and Jingmen is full of smoke. The city is divided and the trees are broken by white clouds. Nowadays, crazy singers, who knew they would come to Chu. Chen Ziang's hometown in Lexiang County is vast and lonely at dusk. Kawahara fell in love with the old country and entered the border town. The wilderness is broken and the mountains are ancient and flat. How to hate this time, the night apes sing. Baidicheng missed the sunset glow of Cangjiang River in Chen Ziang and stopped to ask about the local conditions. This tower is facing the ancient viscount kingdom, and on the high platform is the ruined Shu kingdom. This desolate area is still the area of the Zhou Dynasty, and the mountains praise Dayu's achievements. The steep rock wall is interrupted like a green fence, and the terrain is steep, and the Linqing River flows through it. The ancient wood blocks the clouds, and the solitary sail makes the fog. The water journey is infinite, and the traveler's grief is even more infinite. Fairy Mountain is nostalgic, and Chen Ziang is close to the wilderness, so you can climb up and see the old capital. Still sad because of tears, but also remembered Zhuge Liang's big platform. The city is divided into Chu from here, and the mountains and rivers are half in the south of Wu. When the mountain rises, the sages wither. The trees in the field were broken in the misty smoke, and the ferry building lost its father in the evening. Who knows that I am a long journey, and the memory of the ancient past is hesitation. Chen Puzi 'ang's bright moon water in Qingshu Village, Sukong Gorge, and apes crow on a cold night. Guests think that chaos, Zhou Pu no noise. Remembering as a daughter is better than knowing that nine souls are gone. A fake story about Suzaku leads to a fake story about Hua Xuan. I don't care about the love of Gaotang, but I will see the Lord in the north. Now it's gone. What can I say with a sigh? Chen Ziang, the postal shop of Su Xianghe, talked with Zhu Bei downstream and tied the cable to Su Nanzhou. I was in a daze on the shore and didn't return to the pond until dark. Lying quietly, listening to the sadness of the ape. Shapu is as bright as the moon, and Tingjia is as plain as autumn. It is better to sing geese, but think of seagulls on the sea. The milky way is unknown, and all rivers run into it. Lu Xiang in the gorge is hundreds of miles high in the Tang Dynasty, and the trees are even connected with the balcony. See the Jiangshan discipline at night and listen to the wind and rain at night. Since the Three Gorges, several peaks have opened in the sky. The spiritual realm is hard to see, and the canoe can return. After crossing the Shudao Mountain, it is said that in March, flowers bloom in the mountain. Through the forest, climb the Cui Wei. White clouds rise at half peak, and the Qingjiang River flows out of the gorge. Who knows the deep meaning, Myanmar's heart is deep. "Shu Dao Er Qu" says that the night clouds are clear and the mountains are clear and fresh. Leaves fall on the banks of Cangjiang River and fly in the open air. Phosphorus-containing water stone, power law forest smoke. The guest has been away for a long time, and the autumn wind has not started. I haven't changed when I was in Shu. I miss my hometown. Recalling yesterday's parting day, the spring breeze is fresh and glorious. Autumn wind is full of vitality. I vaguely remembered Wei Que and dreamed of Qin Jing. Qin Jing opens Judy, and Wei Que hangs purple tassels. You are lonely and mysterious, and you can't hear the sound of hooves. Art is very important to you, but fame is very light to you. Yuqin knows how to adjust the bitterness, and Bao Kagami Akira removes the gall. Eagle hunger often pecks at fishy smell, and phoenix hunger also treats Joan. Yu Jun belongs to himself, so he can't just look at things outside. Then let Shu Dao say it's awkward and lovely, and it's gray and praise the oblique valley. The valley of smoke fights for darkness, and Yunshan repeats. Since ancient times, the son of dust has dazzled his hometown. There are Confucian scholars in Yun Ge, who are tired by car. Young guest Ling Min, White Dew shakes Fu Jiang. The years are lonely in the town, and the mountains and rivers are repeating. Fish swim in deep water, birds love trees. Why not, dear, sit in the article country. Crickets sing in the family, crickets build nets and violets. It is not credible to say that Yiyi crossed Wang Huai's tomb to defeat Wang Huai. The guest died in Guanguan Road and was buried in Qijiangyang. Crying for the moon, hungry foxes hunt wild frost. When I heard about Huai Sha, I was sad for thousands of years. It is said that Liu Hou closed 10,000 households, and the garden allowed a daughter's life to last forever. This is a king's profession, and it was given to Lin first. Prosperity depends on safety, and frost and dew seek each other. Birds are crying outside Chushan Mountain, while apes are crying in the water. In the dream, the city is near and the sea is deep. Forget about worry, worry-free and not centrifugal. Xiaoxingba Wang Xia Wiki Pacha, a small head, recalled to the Imperial City in the spring. A woman is having fun in Qingjiang River, and a crow is in the morning. The water town is in the city, and the mountain bridge is tree-lined. Climb out of the well and look at two lumens. People speak different languages, and warblers are the voices of ancient countries. Lai's mountains and rivers are very interesting and feel a little alienated. Shu in the dragon gate, Shen Quanqi in the dragon gate, not carved by Yu, is a feat of nature. Southwest out of the dam, not with the mountain. The long sinus stretches for five miles and is embedded in the air. There are turbulent diving stones, waterfalls and aquatic winds. There is no running water day and night, spraying in the Longmen. The pool is unpredictable, and algae hang rainbows. My business is all about seasons and months. Jiang is also very diligent.