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Xu XiakeThe original text and translation of the travelogue are as follows:
Original text: On the fourth day of the first month, fifteen miles, to the mouth of the soup. Five miles, to the soup temple, bathed in the soup pool.
The cane looks at the cinnabar hermitage and climbs. Ten miles, on the yellow mud gang. The peaks in the clouds gradually revealed and gradually fell to the bottom of my staff.
Turning into the stone gate, the more the Tiandu threatens to go down, then the Tiandu, the lotus two tops, all show the sky and a half. On the side of the road, one went east, but it was the one who had not been there in the past, and then it went straight up, almost to the side of Tiandu.
Go north and go to the rocks. The pinnacle is clamped up piece by piece; The road is like a stone, the plug is chiseled, the steep is leveled, and the broken is erected.
of them, the hanging ones are connected to the ladder. Looking down at the craggy ravine, the maple and pine are intertwined, the five colors are draped, and the picture is embroidered. Because of the reading of Huangshan when the life of the wonders, and there is a strange like this, before the exploration, here to travel fast and ashamed!
Translation: On the fourth day of the first month, travel fifteen miles to Tangkou. Walk another five miles to the Tang Temple and bathe in the soup pool.
With a cane in hand, he watched the cinnabar hermitage climb from afar. Ten miles, ascend the Huangnigang. The peaks that had been shrouded in mist just now gradually revealed themselves and gradually fell under my crutches.
Turn into the stone gate, from Tiandu Peak.
The side crosses down, so the two peaks of Tiandu and Lotus are beautifully protruding in the sky.
There was a fork in the road to the east, which I had never walked before, so I went straight up the fork road, almost up to the side of Tiandu Peak. He went north again, and walked through the crevices of the stones. Patches of pinnacles rise between the pinnacles, the road twists and turns, the blocked places are chiseled, the steep places are built with steps, the broken places are crossed by wood, and the overhangs are connected by ladders.
Looking down, the valley is steep and gloomy, and the maple and pine trees are mixed with each other, colorful, like pictures and splendid splendor; So I thought that the Yellow Mountain should be a wonder in my lifetime, but there is such a strange scenery that I have not explored before, and this time I am really happy and ashamed to visit again!
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The original text and translation of Xu Xiake's travels are as follows:
Original text: The March of the Ugly Ugly, from Ninghai out of the West Gate. The clouds are scattered and the sun is bright, and the people are happy. Thirty miles, to Lianghuang Mountain. Hearing that this place is in the middle of the road, dozens of people were injured every month, so they stopped.
The first day of April Early rain. Fifteen miles of travel, the road is divergent, the horse's head is west to Taishan, and the sky is gradually darkening. Another ten miles, arrive at Songmen Ridge, the mountain road is slippery, and the horse rides on foot.
Since Fenghua, although there are several heavy mountains, they all follow the foothills; So far, the detour is in the ridge. And after the rain, the new glow, the sound of the spring and the mountains, back and forth, the green grove of the mountain cuckoo reflects, which makes people climb and forget the suffering. Another fifteen miles, rice in the bamboo hermitage.
Wheat is planted everywhere on the top of the mountain.
Translation: On March 30 of the year of Guichou, he went out of the city from the west gate of Ninghai County. The sky is cloudy, the sun is shining, and the mood of people and the scenery in the mountains are full of joy.
After walking for thirty miles, we arrived at Lianghuang Mountain. I heard that the tigers here hurt dozens of people in a month, so I had to stay in a hostel.
On the first day of April, it rained in the morning. After traveling fifteen miles, the road forked, the horse's head faced west towards Taishan, and the sky gradually cleared. After walking for another ten miles, we reached Songmen Ridge, the mountain was high and the road was slippery, so I had to give up the horses and walk.
Since Fenghua, although several mountains have been crossed, they are all along the foothills; At this time, it is necessary to twist and turn on the mountain, climbing and descending, all on the ridge. After the rain, the sound of the spring water, the scenery of the mountains, change back and forth, and the flowers in the green bushes reflect the flowers, which makes people forget the hard work when they climb here. After walking another fifteen miles, I had dinner at the Bamboo Temple.
Wheat is planted everywhere on the top of the mountain.
Hope the above information is helpful to you.
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1. Original text: In the mountaineering, the flying stream is pouring down. Overlooking it, there is also a dangerous wall, the spring is half protruding from the wall, and the sparse bamboo is shaded, which is very good.
However, he had already ascended, and he didn't have time to look back, so he went up half a mile from Sangu to replace the bone rock, and the rock was the back cliff of the Manting Peak. There is an hermitage in front of the rock. From the rock back to the suspension ladder two floors, but also climb a rock.
The rocks are not very deep, but surround the top of the mountain like a stacked mountain. The new natives use wooden planks to follow the rock as the room, and the straight and high rise turn with the rock. ——Excerpt from "Xu Xiake's Travels".
Note] Sangu: place name. Mantei Peak: The name of the mountain.
2. Translation: After climbing the mountain and walking for more than a mile, I saw the mountain spring gurgling down. Leaning down to get a bird's-eye view, there is also a towering rock wall, and the clear spring water rushes out from the halfway point of the rock wall, and there is a sparse bamboo forest nearby, which makes people very interested.
However, it has been climbed to Sangu Peak, and it is too late to return to patronize, so it is from Sangu Peak and go up half a mile again, and arrive at the Bone Changing Rock, which is the back cliff of the Manting Peak, and there is a nunnery in front of the Bone Changing Rock. From the two layers of hanging ladders erected behind the bone changing rock, another hanging rock is ascended. The overhanging rocks are not very deep, and they surround the top of the mountain like a stacked peak.
The locals used wooden planks to build their houses along the rock walls, some curved, some straight, some high, some low, all along the rock walls.
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Summary. Hello, Riguan Xu Xiake Tianmen Yao and Haimen Tong, The wheel is red in the middle of the night. I don't believe that I still dream below, but I forget to beat the fifth watch.
Haiguan Xu Xiake Ten thousand gullies return to one gully, and the Milky Way is far away for nine days and autumn. The vicissitudes of the nether realm do not need to ask, until the chariot has been ridden to the bullfight.
Translation of Xu Xiake's Riguan.
Hello, the day dresses up to look at Xu Xiake, Tianmen Yao and Haimentong, The wheels are red in the middle of the night. I don't believe that I still dream below, and I forgot to beat the fifth watch. Haiguan Xu Xiake Ten thousand gullies return to one gully, and the Milky Way is far away for nine days and autumn.
The vicissitudes of the lower realm need to ask, the lack of old people in the straight bridge has taken the chariot to the bullfight.
"Riguan" Jing rude said that at the top of Jizu Mountain, in the middle of the night, you can bring a manuscript to see the sun rising from the East China Sea, brilliant; And under Jizu Mountain, people are still asleep, making people wonder if they forgot to ring the bell at dawn.
The moon is brightest on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival is beautiful near the water. Go close to a place with water, and it's best to go alone. And the best place to go alone is far away from people.
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