Place names sometimes also refer to "Gaotang Fu"
Gaotang Fu is prefaced by Song Yu
In the past, King Xiang of Chu and Song Yu traveled to Yunmeng Terrace. Looking at the view of the Gaotang Dynasty, there are only clouds on it, which go straight up and suddenly change their appearance. In a moment, the changes are endless. Wang asked Yu and said: "What kind of atmosphere is this?" Yu replied: "The so-called Chaoyun. "The king said: "What is Chaoyun?" Yu said: "In the past, the late king tried to visit Gaotang, and he was lazy and slept during the day. He dreamed of a woman who said: "I am a daughter of Wushan, and I am a guest of Gaotang. I heard that you visited Gaotang, and I hope you will." Recommended pillow mat." The king was lucky enough to leave and said: "I live in the sun of Wushan Mountain, blocked by high hills, with morning clouds in the morning and rain in the evening. Morning and evening, under the balcony." I looked at him as he said. Therefore, we built a temple and named it "Chaoyun". "The king said: "Chaoyun first comes out, what does it look like?" Yu Dui said: "When it first comes out, it looks like a pine tree. It rarely goes in, and it looks like a pine tree." "Jiao Ji raised her sleeves to the sun and looked at what she was thinking about. Suddenly her appearance changed, her posture was like riding a four horse, and she was building a feather flag. She was like the wind, and she was sad like the rain. When the wind stopped and the rain fell, the clouds were nowhere to be found." The king said. : "I can swim now." Yu said: "Yes." Wang said: "How is it?" Yu said: "It is high and visible, and it looks far away! It is broad and universal, and the ancestor of all things! Heaven belongs to heaven. , Seen down in the abyss, it is so rare and strange that it cannot be described as magnificent." Wang said: "Try to give it to me." Yu said: "Weiwei."
But in general, there is nothing like Gaotang. It can be compared to the rituals. Wushan is so impressive that it has no boundaries, and the roads are winding and tired. Climbing the rocks and looking down, you are facing the livestock water of the big gate. When the sky rains, you can see the hundreds of valleys gathered together. The fierce and fierce weather. It is silent, faint and merged. It is flowing in all directions, and the waves are deep and unstoppable. When the wind comes, it ripples, like the lonely acres of beautiful mountains. The thin shores attack each other, and the narrow passes lead to each other. But it will happen. The cave is angry and extremely high, just like floating on the sea and looking at the rocks. The gravel rubs against each other, shaking the sky. The huge rocks are drowning, and the water is strong and strong. The water is dull and coiled, like the descendants of floods and lewdness. They are leaping and hitting each other, and the sound of the clouds is thundering. The beasts are frightened and jump in fear, running and galloping recklessly. Tigers and leopards are afraid of losing their energy. Beaks. Eagle ospreys, hawks and harriers, flying and scurrying, fighting and threatening to rest, safe and bold.
So the water bugs were violent and took advantage of the sun of Zhu. The turtles, slugs, tuna, and tuna were stacked up and down, and their scales were excited. The wings are meandering. Looking from the distance, the black trees are blooming in winter. They are brilliant and dazzling. They are as rotten as stars and can never be destroyed. The hazel forest is lush and covered with flowers. The two chairs hang down from the room, and the branches will still be twisted. .The migration is dull and indifferent, following the waves. It is winged from east to west, and there are abundant wild beasts. The green leaves are wrapped in purple, and the red stems have white stems. The slender mourning sounds are like the sound of a yu. The clear and turbid are harmonious, five changes and four events. It touches the heart. , the ileum hurts the qi. The orphan and the widow have a cold heart and a sore nose. The senior officials are in charge, and the wise men have lost their ambitions. They are worried and sighing and weeping.
Climbing high and looking far away makes people feel exhausted. Chen Yaya. The rocks are steep and steep. The rocks are rugged and jagged. They chase each other horizontally. The ridges cross each other, and the back points and the soles are stacked. They are accumulated and overlapped. They look like pillars at the foot of Wushan Mountain. Looking up at the top of the mountain, I feel solemn. Thousands, showing off the rainbow. Looking down at the rugged mountains, there are only a few slender caves. I can't see the bottom, and I can only hear the sound of pines. I lean into the ocean, and I stand there with a bear sutra. If I don't go for a long time, I will sweat all my feet. I am wandering and wandering, and I am lost. .It makes people's hearts beat, and they are afraid for no reason. If they are cut off, they cannot be brave. They are stunned by the foreign objects and don't know where they came from. If they were born from ghosts, if they come from gods, they look like animals or birds. They are strange and majestic. It cannot be studied. When you go up to the side of the view, the ground is flat and the bottom is flat. The grass is scattered, and the grass is growing. The autumn orchids and cogongrass are growing, and the river is leaving the green. The green grass is shooting dry, and the buds are uncovered. Yao. The more fragrant the fragrance is, the more the birds are wailing. The male and female are missing each other, and they are wailing. The king oriole is yellow, and the Chu dove is in the dark. The sister returns to miss her wife, and the hens are high in the nest. Their singing is like that of the year when they were traveling. They sing again and again. Harmony, go to the music and follow the flow.
A wise man will admire the gate and high stream. Go up to the lush forest, and the public music will gather in the valley. Enter the pure sacrifice, pray in the Qin room. Make offerings to the gods and pay homage to Taiyi. Biography The blessings have been given and the words have been finished. The king rides on a jade chariot and rides a horse in the warehouse. He hangs the flags and the flags are harmonious. The big strings of the strings make the sound flow elegantly, and the cold wind makes it more sad. So the tune is made, which makes people feel depressed. Sad, the threat of breath increases. So he is a hunter, the base toe is like a star. It is said that the feathers are hunting, the holding piece is silent. The bow and crossbow do not fire, and the furrow trunk does not tip. The birds are not up, and the beasts are not up. Jifa. When the festival is about to happen, the first to win by crying and spilling blood will be confirmed.
If the king wants to go to see him, he must fast first and choose a day when he is not in time. Jianyu Xuanfu, Jianyun Hao , neon is the banner, green is the cover
.The wind rises and the rain stops, and it passes thousands of miles away. The head is covered with fog, and it goes back to itself. Thinking of all directions, worrying about the harm to the country. Opening up the sage, but failing to help. The nine orifices clear the depression, and the spirit is stagnant. It prolongs life for thousands of years.