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Pan Lin's Poems in West Sichuan

1. A poem describing a secluded path in the forest 1. Travel in Lushan Mountain

Song: Mei

In the early morning, the rolling Lushan Mountain, with thousands of peaks competing and beautiful, is spectacular, which just caters to my interest in natural scenery.

Along the way, the mountain range in front of me is constantly changing, and a person is immersed in the winding and deep wild road, but forgets where to go.

The sun rises, the snow melts, the mountains look more silent and empty, the silly bear is slowly climbing the tree, and the deer is leisurely sipping the stream.

I can't see any buildings or smoke, so I can't help wondering if there are people living in the mountains. Just then, I suddenly heard a crow crowing on the distant mountain.

2. "People are crossing the Hu Su wine"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

In the evening, walking down from Zhongnanshan Mountain, there seems to be pedestrians on the mountain.

Looking back at the mountain path, the mountains are green and boundless.

When Hushan people came to his home, the children hurriedly opened Chai Men.

Into the bamboo forest, through the quiet path, green roses and branches brushed passers-by.

I'm glad to have a chance to have a rest, drink and chat.

Sing a melody that is too loose, and the Milky Way is sparse.

When I was drunk, my friend was so happy that Tao Ran forgot his machine.

3. Nian Nujiao Breaking the Rainbow Rain

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

On August 17, I stepped out of Yong 'an Tower with Zhu Sheng and went to Zhang Kuan Fuyuan for the moon.

Occasionally, there are famous wines, because the guests are treated like golden lotus flowers. The guest is Sun, who is good at playing flute.

Write long and short sentences in Yuefu without words.

Broken rainbow rain, clear autumn sky, dyed mountains, trimmed eyebrows and new green.

Guiying helps the poor, who is going the way, and the brightness is not enough tonight?

Wan Li blue sky, Heng E where, driving this round of jade.

Cold light is messy, who is biased?

When I was young, I chased you. When the night was cool, I walked around Bird Mu Sen.

* * * Jin Furong, home in Wan Li, rare honour before.

In my life, I love bagpipes in the north and south of the Yangtze River.

Sun Lang smiled and sat down to spray frosted bamboo.

4,' Begonia in Spring and Autumn'

Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

Now my hometown is full of begonia, and I dream of entering the splendid heap in Jiangxi.

At this time, although spring returns, everything is thriving, but people are old; Swallows fly back every year after offering sacrifices to the land god.

Spring is like a piece of green and white, not heavy and light weather, it is the scene of Chu Qing; In this spring, catkins will fly and fall.

But this beautiful spring scenery can't be eaten, so let poetry attract it to Qiong Yao's jade cup.

There are platforms and waterside pavilions in the bamboo forest here, with beautiful scenery and quiet environment. You don't need to follow, so it's good to walk here alone.

Early spring is warm, willow leaves sprout and dance in the wind, which is more charming; Flowers bloom in the sun, shadows dance and rise dimly.

After a rain-eroded garden, the road is cleaner and deeper; Birds just flying out of the nest are more cheerful, and crows crow one after another, which is sweet and entertaining.

The scenery here is very beautiful, but unfortunately there are few plump and beautiful begonia flowers; Begonia, a native of that hometown, lived two cold foods and disappeared.

5. Five Yuan Poems under Kuzhu Bridge

Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

Gao Qiao is connected with a faint path, winding through the sparse bamboo forest.

Bamboo produces bitter knots from the culm sheath, and the green skin surrounds the diabolo heart.

Bend down to look at the thin stream under the bridge and look up to listen to the rustling of bamboo in the mountains.

The smoke in the west is transpiration, and the birds on the mountain ring at the scene.

Bitter bamboo can't be used as a ferry bamboo to provide shade for our rest.

2. Ya 'an Anya is known as "the throat of western Sichuan", "the gateway to Tibet" and "the national corridor". The pre-Qin period was brought under the jurisdiction of the central government, and the cultural history of the Han Dynasty was rich. Many literati left a lot of ink because of the scenery in Ya 'an.

Perhaps in your memory, there is only the eternal story of "there is water in the heart of the Yangtze River and tea at the top of Mengshan Mountain".

But I don't know,

Open this heavy history book, and the poems about Ya 'an are so rich!

Golden comb

Crossing Jinji Mountain

Wentong

There are several heavy smokes in the gorge, and the mountains are divided into feet and days.

Rock ape creek birds fly like fairies.

Note: Jinjishan is Jinjiguan.

3. Poems describing the forest The poems describing the forest are:

1. The cicada in the forest is quiet, and Tonamiyama is more secluded.

2. Birds sing in the shade, deer and cypress.

3. Jet Sese, Su Hui, Emerald Cotton Forest

It's so light that no one can hear it except my partner, Mingyue.

5. Clear water and clear stones can be counted straight, and there are no birds in the forest.

1. Forest is an area with high density of trees. These plant communities cover a large area of the world and play an important role in reducing carbon dioxide, animal communities, hydrological turbulence regulation and soil consolidation, which is one of the most important aspects of the earth's biosphere. Forests include arbor forests and bamboo forests. Forest is a surface biological community mainly composed of trees. It is rich in variety, complex in structure and diverse in functions.

2. The full text of the above poem is as follows:

(1) Enter Ji Wang in Zoigesi.

What's average? Empty water. The afterglow of the sunset rises from the distant mountains, and the sun shines on the winding water. The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual. This place has given me a hermit's heart. I'm tired of my official career but I'm not retired and sad.

(2) The land journey of "Mountain Living Rhyme"

Birds are singing in the shade of forests, deer and cypresses. Alas, I am a fool. My servants are chasing after meat and millet. Pity the kite's shoulder and cover it with shame. The difficulty is still in the mountains, and I want to raise my own livestock. Set foot on Xixi and build a house in the North Valley. The light is always hidden, and the jade touches the vulgar eyes.

(3) Cai Xiji, entitled "My Brother's Title on the Regime of Weinan Governors"

If you are at home, why bother to retreat? If you don't go abroad, you will be depressed.

Xuan cars come and go, and the name is clear. Sichuan will fish for jade, and the township pavilion will sprinkle gold.

Su Hui spouts wrasse, emerald cotton forest. I used to be obsessed with poetry and calligraphy and would rather work hard.

My brother, Xu, wasted his way to find each other. Celebrate old clothes in the morning and relax at night.

The article praised the beautiful scenery in the distance, which added to the admiration. I'm looking forward to it. I won't be able to live in Lu Chen tomorrow.

(4) Zhu Wangwei

I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

(5) Su Shi's "La Ri Gu Shan Visits Two Monks' Meeting Temple"

It will snow, the clouds will fill the lake, the towers will be bright, and the mountains will be gone. There are plenty of stone fish in the water, but there are no birds in the forest. I really entertain myself when I don't return to my wife and children in the twelfth lunar month. Where do Taoist priests live? Pandong Baoyun Mountain Road. Who wants to live in a lonely mountain? Taoist priests are not alone on their mountains. Paper window bamboo building is deep and warm, sitting and lying brown. In cold weather, I don't worry about my servant at all, so I have to drive home and can't leave. Out of the mountain, looking back at the cloud shadow tree, I saw the floating picture of wild storks. I was so happy when I was swimming, and I felt like a dream when I got home. Poetry is desperate for death, and it is difficult to copy a clear scene if it is lost.

4. Poems about forests, where mountains end, plains begin and rivers meander through the wilderness. (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")

Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai's "Looking at Jingting Mountain")

Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains and hills are just shining. ("Tang Wang Ji's Wild Hope")

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. (Tao Yuanming's drinking)

We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village")

At dusk, Cangshan is far away, and it is cold and poor. (Liu Changqing's "Returning to People on a Snowy Night")

Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, with a flat water level and low cloud feet. (Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour")

Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint. ("Send the judge back to Wu")

Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait can't stop crying. The canoe has passed Chung Shan Man.

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. (Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci)

There is no way to recover from the heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village.

The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the solitary sails come from the sun. (Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")

There are many trees and many herbs. (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)

Leaves fall like a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward. (Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain)

We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran: passing by the old village)

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. (He Zhangzhi: "Singing Willow")

5. The poem about Daming Mountain climbed towards the forest of animals (Chu Guangxi) and reached the peak.

My servant followed the clouds and walked in space with me. Xi and Hui Ling in Shu were connected to the west at once.

Looking back, it looks like Changhong. Jiukui Cangwu and Wuling are remote.

Deer swim in Daming Hall, and Huaqing Palace is wet with fog. When trapping midges, pay attention to the front of the bear.

Lost to Jianghan, can't have its merits. Air drives the stars, and the soul follows the wind.

Just say that the universe is clear, and so is the car book. The trees are covered with frost and the mountains are red.

Penguins spread their wings and overlook thorns. Swear to eat owls and return to Kongtong.

On the 9th, I sent Cen Can (Du Fu) out to resume his business, but his feet remained the same. Mud is alive, I think you are thin.

Sitting thoughtfully on the west porch, eating the wrong day. Difficult to get along with.

Call out a lifetime, and the crops are hopeless. Andrew, domain can catch up.

Daming Tao is the sun and the moon, and the wilderness is a beast. A gentleman is strong, but a villain is sleepy.

There are mountains in Weinan, and I am afraid of immersion in Sichuan. It's the Chrysanthemum Festival. Who is it for?

Censheng wrote many new poems and was addicted to alcohol. Huang Jinhua, why are the sleeves so big?

Water melody (key) autumn is boundless, and the wind and dew wash the clear sky. Climb to the top of the mountain and lean on the highest peak.

Fortunately, after sunset, the clouds in the fields gathered together and covered the distant mountains. The walls are jagged and the smoke trees are gone.

Sitting on the sidelines, you can only fight and get angry like a rainbow. Spend a million words and give Hong Fei a dirty look.

Don't ask about Mei's stove, don't blame the mountain god, remember Cai Zhiweng. Grass lingyun fu, to play Daming Palace.

People's Day Banquet Daming Palace presented colorful plumes of people winning the system (Li Shishi). Zhu Cheng waited for the New Year, and Bidian was relieved. The treasure account and the gold screen are posted, and the picture is better than the first cut.

Lin Xiang is near Yichun Garden, Yao Jiashou Cup. At night, the scenery is beautiful, and astronomy shines like Zhao Hui.

East (Xu Yin) Zi Qi Tianyuan out of the old customs, Daming took a look at the wine cover first. Aoshan goes to Qin E on the sea, and perch goes to the river.

The suburbs of Di Qing are as flat as rocks, while the master classes are as steep as mountains. The flat peach tree is in the fog, and the thawing wind is unattainable.

Infinite Ten Poems Dedicated to the Life of Spring (Juyuan Yang): Cultural relics flourish in Beijing, praising the prosperity of the country. Yaochi offered a birthday wine, and Han Yin made an official seal.

There are two gaps in the spiritual rain, and the thunder saves all the people. Push the immortal far away, and the spring is long.

The flowers in the phoenix are warm, and the day is fragrant beside the dragon ridge. If you know how old you are, God will serve the king.

Honeymoon in the yard and in front of the car on the porch. Nine cities are more lewd, and a thousand wells are half auspicious.

When people are drunk, when they meet Yao wine, they should follow the string. The flowers are clear and the water in the ditch is fragrant and warm.

Banquet and then banquet will make the song more beautiful. Infinite sunny month, long according to the peaceful year.

The cloud faces the ecliptic, and the Tianmen is in Bixu. Daming is rich in aquatic plants and full of vitality.

After collecting seedlings in Yan Ge, this poem was spread to the banquet. In 2008, the Fairy Garden in Washington was full of buses.

Become a big one, covered in sweat. Leisure and tranquil, the custom is "Hua Xu".

The jade leaks and floats, and the gold shop is beautiful. There are nine gates in Yunshan, and a spring on earth.

Only when the reward is given, the publicity is benevolence. The rock gallery opens the phoenix wing, and the water hall presses down.

The Ming Dynasty was elegant, entertaining, modest and courteous. At the end of each year, everything is new.

Hang down the arch and be sincere, and enjoy the same product. Purple smoke contains the North Pole, and Xuanze pays the east wind.

Beads are decorated with sunny scenery, and the golden stems are straight. If you have good luck, you will make full use of it.

Three things in the air are bright and bright. Distant and desolate, like a river, the outside world is also a Sect.

Generation is civilization day, and spring is a feast. Smoke adds to the weight of willow, and palace leakage is late.

The Han dynasty was lenient, and Zhou Guan was collecting poems. Blue night spreads the phoenix, and red Xu is in the dragon flag.

In essence, this should be a sacred act, Yang and Worthy. Follow all the animals for no reason and lead the dance to serve Dan.

Rui Dehua, Yi Taihe. The sun shines high and the emperor is far away, and there are many holy days.

The morning light contains a golden list, and the clear light turns to jade. Chen is in the palace, and the elders are in the Song Dynasty.

Lotus leaves look at turtles, and tung flowers know the phoenix. I am digging the soil in the air, and the sea is a boon.

Like a high hall, it overflowed into Beijing. When spring is good, the sky is high and the clouds are light.

Good news for Xiao Shaofa, good news for health. Hibiscus is warm, willow is thin.

The clothes are too clear. Nanshan is the same as the first, but it is a phoenix.

In "Black Dragon", the incense contains purple and the forest is forbidden. The light is clear and the clouds are stacked, and the spring scenery is nine times deep.

Appreciate the harmony and virtue of Ye Yuan and pay tribute to elegance. Jingyun is with the imperial chariot, and Qi Hao is in Chen.

Always keep a long life without borders and a long heart without fighting. The sacred dynasty is full of celebrations, and the Joan tree is full of powder.

Consistency leads to success, and success leads to knowledge. Destroy three beautiful grasses, and spring becomes ten thousand branches.

Feng Yejin spends his honeymoons happily. The battle is near Dan, and the clothes are hanging on the blue mountains.

Woze is gentle, intelligent and humble. I am willing to learn from the East and Han Wei.

Longtoushui (Yuanbanqian) Road goes out of Jinhe River, and the mountain meets Yumen. The flag is in the clouds, and the flowers are bright.

How brave wyndell dichinson is, wearing fur but not afraid of the soul. First frost gathers at dawn, and Daming resigns.

Dust camp pawn base, manhole captain wall. The fog rolled out of the white mountain and the wind blew the yellow leaves.

The general offered Kay to enter the customs, but Wan Li lost the source of the river. Daming temple, the Five Old Peaks, presents a hermit (Yao Department) who works hand in hand with you in the north of this mountain.

Duan Lin waded through, and the hole entered the oblique light. I felt lonely, and suddenly I flew to the smoke.

An old friend, clear and friendly, but taciturn, has a heart. Fortunately, Dan Shu can be awarded, and Qinglong has not returned.

You are a businessman, which is contrary to today. Chao Zhongcuo (Zhang Gang) visited Daming Palace the year before last.

The cold law turned into a spring breeze. Several times related to dreams, urging them to become frost halls.

It's late in Shaanxi, and it's still before the festival, and no one is there. Don't send wine soldiers to each other for fear of frequent attacks.

6. Poems about the secluded path send xing Author: How to force the secluded path, creeping weeds have no way.

This life is not bitter, and I am afraid to go out. Back to Mengshan, staying late, such as Shangyanbu.

With the withering of flowers in spring, Ran Ran will prosper. If you send a message to a simple-minded person, Zhu Yan will get scared.

The scenic obstacle is the creek cultivator Fu Author: Mr. Zhang Mao Xiaoxile Leshan, and the house by the creek is quite elegant. Open the entrance to see the water instead of the mountains, look at the pictures.

Gao Zhai's pen hangs in the breeze, as if sitting under my cliff. The peaks are like Ma Benteng, and the green trees face Ye Ping.

Pavilion suddenly from the sky, flying springs from the peak. The mid-levels are full of clouds and white peaks, and the valleys are full of rocks.

There are few pedestrians in the sunset on the wild bridge, and few people know the flowers in the secluded path. Xiao Xi lives in the daytime and has a lot of leisure, so he can't bear to see this picture.

Living conditions can restore grain power, spring ploughing bow. The short clouds in the day are on the plow dragon, and the long books in the night are on the side.

Sometimes when I come back, I will meet seagulls, and whales will learn a few things by sucking spring grains. Climbing a mountain or holding Xie Fuzhen, why not take wine far from the commune?

Every time I learn birds in the pool, I still know the guests. Drunk, invited to write a long story, I can't write it out.

Send Zheng Tongfu back to Zhang Yu. Sub-topic Poetry Sub-topic Canglang Pool Author: Zhang Tiancang Langchi is full of water and flows eastward every day. Wear bamboo to find a secluded path, carry a pot and take a boat.

Miscellaneous flowers are divided into two banks, and trees cover double hills. The rising sun is chaotic, and the breeze is foggy.

Boarding is more generous, and laughter is still there. The wild old man idles, but the fisherman enjoys himself.

Fu color falls, Han Han is fragrant and happy at night, forgetting to kill gulls. When it comes to picking Qin, it is said that my hometown is autumn.

Cui Ying invaded chess, and the light overflowed with wine. When you are drunk, you are ready to be brave.

Therefore, Confucian officials are cold and disciples are excellent. Time deceives short hair, but frost hides fur.

The stork is leaving and the foal is still singing. Willow sparse wrapped around the horse's head, sail full out of the river.

Don't try to follow the smoke, hang it on the floor. The mountains are dim, the clouds are all night, and the birds in the forest are congenial.

Tonight in the middle of the month, the light is thin and sad. Mid-Autumn Festival West Lake Society Hundred Words Rhyme. Authors: Yu Baiyue, Qinglian Society, Wen Xingyuan, Ju Kui.

Chang Geng reflects Guiqiu, and Taiyi divides the night. The mountains are three purple, and the peaks are nine obsidian and low.

Taurus must understand women, and Zhang Lu is neither arrogant nor impetuous. Wise saints rely on talented people, and clear light guides their wives.

Zhan Ying should preach Taishi, but Tao should ask. The tiger looks high, but the cloth is in the hall.

Ming Wu Tong sent an elephant, but Han Wei forgot his hoof. It's a good thing to mention cow ears.

Praise the horse in the altar and call the chicken out of the cloud. A scholar can mark a silver tube, and a friend can make a jade bag.

Onions can be seen clearly, and beads are awkward. Everyone goes to the fairy boat and takes the moon ladder.

When the banquet was full of rainbows, I was fascinated by pens. Duole's words are continuous and lazy.

An empty mountain knows the world, and a secluded road is not a road. People are surprised by the same words, but the immortal side has not changed.

I hate my whites, but I hate them. The sword box belongs to the general, and the poem bag is small.

The book will burn the inkstone, and every time the medicine is taken into fesr. The Moon Temple was invaded by Russia, and Tian Yao suddenly dreamed of farming.

Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhang Baojing, Sleeping and Revealing Gold. Let Ge fly the bluebird and cut off the neon across the sky.

The sky is vast and the water is squeezed out. Love at first sight, meeting joy, but reunion turned into sadness.

Yilin talks about fighting for deer, but Huang Lu fears singing. Troda Zhang Yu, the dust is around.

If you are willing to come, you will not hesitate. Throw the tiller into the bucket and Lingyun bends down.

When the situation is ridiculous, I am willing to get caught up in it. Attached to chasing the wind and chasing horses, it is a shame to be huge.

Free and unfettered out of strict households, singing boiling. It is said that the ship invites guests and turns into a car.

Lotus is worse than Betty, and Xiao Ai is worse than Dan. Full of eyebrows in the east and teeth in the west.

Feather clothes come from Man Ting Pavilion, and the boat is fragrant. Jade, red, well-preserved, carved with light deer.

Tencel lotus root juice, fragrant. No more than one cup, long Zhai Bi Zhu.

The auspicious wind is blowing gently, and auspicious things are piling up. If you want to burn, you will pay.

The column was still broken and blew several times. Three difficulties leave Buddha, Wang Ming, Five Blessingg.

There is no room for flying feathers. Smoke stays in the tea stove, and the stove shines.

Incense kills jade, while celery cools green mud. Enjoy the biography of Yi Pu and hope to spread wisdom.

Rush through the wind and break the glass. Clouds are dark and green, and Lu Han feels the rain.

The brocade pool flies in the shade, and the embroidery is purple. Drunk customers fight for pheasants, and fishermen build nests skillfully.

Far away, the river smells of white horses, and the leaves are still yellow. The fish market has been forgotten, and the villagers miss Bo Xi.

The bridge car is covered with moss and the pier is full of flowers. Rangers boast of silver, and Chanjuan gathers like a grate.

When the lotus withered, Lao Yang sighed. Blue oars lean on the golden sands, and green sleeves carry flowers.

Laugh at Chen Qingyu's case and shoot white brass cymbals together. Colored candles melt the pearl phoenix, and red English embraces mignonette.

Children peek at wild bamboos, and the music department plays pear gardens. When the team is out of tune, it is half crooked.

The master is still in accordance with the festival, and the young people are slow and light. Long mingge Zhu Dai, deep rock drums.

Youtan stops Buddhist music, and the smoke tree cries. Turn around and empty the house, Taoli dike.

It was a mistake for Hui Hui to hide the toad and the rabbit. Exposed and heavy, the rope moves red.

Donate dreams in the middle of the night and lose consciousness in the middle of the night. The flowers are bright and colorful, and the front is cold and bright.

Zhu Xuan's investment in Chishui is a close call. Extremely ordinary back to frost practice, Gao Ge snow cover.

The lonely mountain is fascinated by cranes, and Luyuan is surprised at first sight. Elm is platinum and dawn, maple is green and yellow.

The night light is still there, and the fire revives antimony. The leaning Han leans on the secluded Zhu, and the cool cloud locks the boudoir.

Non-success to the stage concubine, shadow in the water. Took advantage of one geisha after another in Lu 'an and sold it at leisure.

Jin Xin people * * * cut off, who can cut off the moon. The rhyme borrows from Wu Xianpu, and the singer builds a topic.

Every family is beautiful in the east wall, a little memory of Nanqi. It's funny to think about logging and making up stories.

Yayi wants to learn from Du Fu, but she wants to force Changli. Laughter is the way, knowing men is not the flow.

I like the new hairstyle, but I can't understand it. If you cook a good fish and throw it into the water, you will get tired of it.

I prefer fragrance to remoteness. If you don't know how to hide your eyebrows, you live in a closed house.

God's friendship is better than strength, and the adjustment of leaves is endless. Qi and shoulders are different, and poems are mutually approved.

Dare to climb the dragon wing, shame to kill Ma Benling. You are tired of singing, but you are tired of singing.

You can avoid being with others. God trusts your friends. It's always foggy, so it's hard to be blessed.

If you accumulate incense and enjoy food, you will attack jade and collect stones. Water is far away from gulls and herons, and there are mixed turtles and owls in the mountains.

Returning to the forest stone tooth, driving the grass backwards. Recalling the struggle for mercy, Feitian God intends to jump up.

The small and micro alliance has decided that the body is hidden in the west of the lake. Together with Zou, I told you about visiting the former site of Changchun Palace (four poems). Author: Wang Zhiduan lives in his spare time, and the scenery in the suburbs is very harmonious.

Therefore, like all gentlemen, I admire you. The rugged and clear stream is blocked and the winding path is secluded.

The grass is green and the flowers are red. A little poor, so I built the feather palace.

Luan is absolutely loud, and the wheel speed is rare. The address has been stripped of the foundation of writing, and the porch is falling.

Because of the sadness of the past, I look forward to the hope of Peng Fang. Zhao Zhong visited the Tiantai Wild Goose Swing about the next year and gave it to Zhang Gong as a gift. Authors: Wang Shucheng, Fan Sheng, with beautiful scenery, there are more wild geese on the rooftop than angelica.

In the mountains, the crane feather landed, and the autumn wind gave me leisure clothes. Clothes make you worry-free, and songs pay for ethereal sentences.

Fan Jiang flooded yesterday, and the abode of fairies and immortals wandered among the smoke trees. Zhang Gong rode a donkey out of the Bohai Sea, and the castle peak broke the fairy house.

The paths are intertwined and the cliffs are full of dangers. Seven days of chaos, a thousand years apart.

I'm hanging in the air.

7. Why are the ancient dwellings in Sichuan called Pan Lin, Pan Lin, West Sichuan?

It refers to the rural residential environment form formed by the organic integration of the farmyard in Chengdu plain and hilly area with the surrounding natural environment such as tall trees, bamboo forests, rivers and peripheral cultivated land.

This historical form of rural human settlement environment, which integrates production, life and landscape, is usually called "West Sichuan Forest Plate" in Chengdu Plain. Usually, the family name (clan) is the living unit, which is a decentralized distribution mode and belongs to a typical natural village in form. A small forest plate has only a few or a dozen households, and a large forest plate can have hundreds of households. Forest disks are generally composed of forest gardens, houses and cultivated land around them. The whole house is hidden in tall trees such as nanmu and cypress trees and low bamboo forests. Most of the forest discs are surrounded or crossed by canals, forming an idyllic picture surrounded by fertile fields, dense forests and flowing bridges. [ 1]

Pan Lin in western Sichuan originated from the ancient Shu civilization, formed in the long immigration period and lasted for thousands of years. Widely distributed in southwest China, especially in the fan-shaped alluvial plain of western Sichuan. Chengdu, located in the birthplace of ancient Shu culture, has a long history and profound cultural heritage. In the process of long-term social and historical development, numerous rural courtyards have been formed in the vast rural areas around Chengdu. These courtyards are organically integrated with the surrounding natural environment such as tall trees, bamboo forests, rivers and peripheral cultivated land in the form of building entities, and finally form a forest disk in western Sichuan with forests, water, houses and fields as the main elements, thus forming a unique pastoral scenery in western Sichuan in Chengdu Plain.

Pan Lin in western Sichuan is a compound living mode integrating production, life and landscape. In the long-term historical accumulation, its life form and architectural form have evolved into a cultural symbol deeply imprinted in western Sichuan folk customs. It is not only the carrier of farming culture in western Sichuan, but also the crystallization of civilization in the traditional farming era. This way of production and life has a long history, which is in harmony with the farming conditions, traditional farming methods and living needs of Chengdu Plain, and has played an important role in maintaining the ecological environment of Chengdu Plain.

It is not aimed at the ancient inhabitants.

8. What are the poems describing the mountains? 1. The mountain wind blows the open forest, like someone whispering. -Walking in Autumn Don Cen Can

The autumn wind in the mountains blew into the open forest, and the leaves rustled as if someone had entered the forest.

2. Looking horizontally, the ridge edge becomes a peak, and the distance is different. -"Title Xilin Wall" Song Sushi

Seen from the front and side, Lushan Mountain is undulating and peaks stand tall. Seen from afar, near, high and low, Lushan Mountain presents various appearances.

3. Smoke from kitchen chimneys fills the forest, the mountains are far away, and the bells and drums ring at dusk. -Song He Zhu, "Tianxiang Luo Yan Henglin"

Smoke enveloped the forest, the setting sun fell into the distant mountains, and the bells and drums sounded intermittently at dusk.

4. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. -"Mountain Autumn Night" Don Wang Wei

The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain. As night falls, the air is cool, as if it were autumn.

The sun shines on me from the green moss. I heard the pine cone fall on the mountain, and you seemed to wake up. -"Chai Lu" Don Wang Wei

The afterglow of the sun returned to the depths of the forest and shone on the moss in the forest.

I think pine nuts are falling in the empty mountains at the moment, and my friends who live in seclusion must still be awake.

6. in April, the beauty of the world is exhausted, and the peach blossoms of the mountain temple are blooming. -"Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple" Tang Bai Juyi

In April, all the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temple in the mountains have just bloomed.

7. An empty mountain is quiet, and the shadow of water and moon is heavy. -"Water Tune the Heading, Topic Xishan Autumn Cool Map" Qing Na Lan Xing De

An empty mountain, a hidden moon, a cave, this secluded mountain forest, does not provoke a trace of secular dust.

8. Hua Lin thanked Chun Hong, which was too hasty. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. -"Welcome to Huan" five generations of Li Yu

The safflower in the forest has withered, and the flowers are blooming and falling. It's only such a short time, and I really went in a hurry. Also very helpless. How can flowers endure the cold and rain day and night?

9. But how can I find his footprints among the fallen leaves piled up on the bare hillside! . -"Poem for a Taoist priest in Chuanjiao Mountain" Tang Wei Wu Ying

But autumn leaves are full of empty mountains, where can I find your footprints?

10. Linping is vast and foggy, and Hanshan area is sad and melancholy. -"Bodhisattva Man Lin Ping Momo Yan Ruzhi" Tang Libai

In the distance, the forest smoke stretches, such as weaving, and the mountains in autumn are like belts, which are sad and green. Twilight entered the boudoir, and someone was upstairs alone.