He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! . -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering My Brother
3. If the spring grass is affectionate, the mountains are still green. -Li Bai's Golden Gate Answers Su Xiucai
4. Snow is too late for spring, and wearing a court tree is a flying flower. -Han Yu's Chun Xue
5. Green fields, high rocks and white clouds in the Spring Festival Evening. -Xie Lingyun's "Entering Peng Li Hukou"
6. On a road stretching to the white clouds, beside a spring stretching to the bluest river. -Liu Shenxu's "Quetta"
7. Bai Shu roosts in the atrium, and Coody Leng is silent and wet with osmanthus. -Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights"
8. The grass is green and the water is near. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Feeling Spring"
9. Far away, someone is in Bai Yunsheng. -Du Mu's "Mountain Walk"
10. White hair floats green water, and Anthurium stirs clear waves. -Luo's "Singing Goose"
1 1. The geese fly high, the sun and the moon are white, and the green maple turns red in the frosty sky. -Tang Du Fu's Letter to Yushihan
12. Sit on the golden saddle, adjust the white feather, and shoot five Khan in succession. -Wang Wei's Youth Travel
13. The white hair comes from another family, which is a slap in the face for the star invader. -Don Du Xunhe's Under the River
14. In the shadow of Xiao Feihong, there are green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. -the unknown "Clear Sand and Autumn"
15. Thousands of miles away, Huang said that the north wind blows geese and snow. Dongda by Tang Gao Shi
2. There are at least 20 poems about "white". The setting sun shines far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor.
When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white. The mountains cover the day, the ocean drains the golden river, two orioles sing green willows, a row of egrets on the black clouds in the yellow sky turn over the ink and don't cover the mountains, and the white rain jumps off the boat and comes from other places, which is a tribute to the stars.
In the distance, there are people in Bai Yunsheng, geese fly high, the sun and the moon, and white and green maple trees turn red in the frosty sky. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! , white hair three thousands of feet. The sad edge is like a long road. The next morning, he found his white arrow, which disappeared in the stone ridge and white clouds. Thousands of miles of Jiangling is still cold and smoky in the throat of Tang Huoxia, and Baidicheng is shorter in the first month. The yellow crane is no longer in its hometown, and it is no longer holding a hairpin, and the white clouds will never fly with white hair and green water, and the red palm will clear the waves, and the blue line of the wall north mountain, and east of the city a white curve of water.
Huang Yun has been blown by the wind for hundreds of miles, and the Xuefeng is turned white by the vortex of nine streams, but to Medog, the white clouds are endless. Sing my songs loudly and drink my wine. Youth is a good companion to go home.