

Three hundred mountains is the town of couplets, good mountains and good water out of good poetry, today take you to see the poem of three hundred mountains is what:
《Travel SanBai mountains》
All the way up the mountain dimly, chatting and laughing near the top of the mountain。
The peaks of the misty lake are quiet, and the leaves on the branches of the raindrops are fresh。
The springs flow deeply in the valley, heroic before the ink cliff。
In the vast sea of my doubts, Li Du swam to a hundred poems。
--Dumogin

《Volcanic Tianchi》
The lost Chou? Water color, mountain light。
Peak curtain difficult to cover the night snack moon, Heng lying slightly containing sorrow。
--Zhu Gongdong

《Look to the bosom friend spring thought》
The bosom friend goes to the vast, here but the rest of the spring cool。
The cuckoos are crying, and the streams are dripping dark。
Poor Zhen Mi long pillow, empty negative towards the cloud love Chu Emperor。
Leaning on the balustrade crazy language, three sigh three sing broken liver intestines.
--Liao Songbai
《Nishiyama》
Thousands of rocks and ravines to travel, strange strange everywhere。
River waterfall green transport deep port foot, mountains green pull Jiangxi Fujian high。
Cloud trestle road by fairy finger, the flame wave shining Fuao。
Love the glass sky, fly without wings。
--Wu Jinshui

《Journey to Three Hundred Mountains》
Into the three hundred mountains, only to know the difference of Gan Mountain. Enter the butterfly gorge, only to know the difference of 300.
First from East Wharf, 艑 like floating cattle, empty wild horses. Already born login gorge, a look all green, not mixed Dan yellow; What he did, he lost his distance. The old wood fights the way, the old stone 犨 ran. The clouds are half hidden, and the sound of the water does not rest. Down the whirl bound 迣, such as see embryo muddy; Negative potential of the skin inch, as if open。
A few miles to the glass trestle. Two peaks stood, the great tunnel as the arch. Fear over the tail, caution over the ice, less than half, to live there。
And a few miles to the top of the mountain, Pingyan has a pool, once the crater. There's fire on the mountain, Cargill, and the naturalist cloud that erupted hundreds of millions of years ago, and all the mountains and valleys and stones and all the people who made me, are gone. Think of 悾 however, for this record。
--He Zhiyong

《Longtan》
Cold stream day and night, echo from the cold. Deep black, may be dragon's cave. The rain is fine and flowing steadily. Singing spring wash heart ear, I come to the hair. Guests come from the foot of the mountain, the spring flows from the mountain. Let's have a swim and turn goodbye 眄 as soon as possible. The sound of the pool is flowing, and I look at it. Want to see the late night, Chengying moon.
--Yang Xuexuan

《Three hundred mountain glass bridge tour》
At the beginning of the isolation of Dai snail distant look, soft mulberry floating white. Edge stack towards the platform clear deep cliff, latent dragon sword router crag. More like the mountain ghost drunk swimming, hanging belt hanging valley. Near look but sigh this fool gong, skill really make Kua moth volt. I have a long habit of smoking, from here to talk about the green cloud desire. Ancient burn Dan what swabbing for, envy chicken dog Dengxian Lu. Hold your breath among the play through the rainbow, holding the cable down the head still wandering. Ma Qing pen difficult problem, step virtual solution end born crying. Wear armpits lose flying clean, hao qi relax tired eyes. If such as bridge does not move, flow haze 殢 soft feet. Advise you to stop in the middle of the ear, heaven and earth boundless touch. Xiao scolding Qunfeng waiting for whip, wistfully looking at the vast swan. Career sudden trip, a thousand feet of heart pressing. Through the air, the world and shackles. Leaning on the bar and holding the hand, laughing is not exempt from the custom.
--Tang Po Lu

《View Gan Giant statue in the three Hundred Mountains Cultural Museum》
Wooden guest mountain are back heel body, scholars are varied。
Who has seen the vicissitudes of change, a case are called Gan Giant。
--Wu Huayong

《Gui-mao autumn and Tang she brothers by water tour three hundred mountain butterfly Grand Canyon》
Once I travel Zheshan, ox head solitary Chu xiu pluck day; Today I travel Ganshan, good peak three hundred fold empty smoke. Cross Ke on the cover of ape birds, two more have in the spring. Zhejiang spring empty Ming slow out of the mountain, Gan spring wide exciting and stubborn. Potential sudden advection sudden isolation, cluster stone disorderly gargle group dragon coil. Bend around deep forest turbulent valley, fly into waterfalls fall nine yuan. What spring for Hong Kong Yue, Lubo long gone white clouds. In the past, you used to travel to Zhejiang Mountain, and now you take a boat to Ganshan. Between the deep gorge name butterfly valley, the shore disordered Bi Zhi dangerous rock. Gorge more gold and beak phoenix, strange flowers and ancient trees. Giant ao four dimensional branch sea land, floating island up and down cangming end. Long arm against the heel smell strange force, or the owl Yang savage. Every catch a good laugh, unaware of the loss of smell. Many poor sentient beings do so, and then forget and forget again. Once the poor are down, who remember before the spring.
--Qu Bai

《Three hundred Shandong Jiangyuan》
Clouds and shadows all over the sky, the two sides of the boat.
Living water flows thousands of miles, so far along the feeling of fame.
--Zhong Shi Yuan

诗文来源:唐社



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