When will the swallow return, and the peach blossom on the shore will be dipped in water. -Vae Fu's "Youchun Lake"
Lonely grass grows on the shore and orioles are singing on the trees. -Don Wei Wu Ying is in Chuzhou, on the bank of Xixi.
In the tree full of red flowers and the jubilant crowd, orioles are singing, the shore of the West Lake is covered with grass, and egrets are flying on the calm lake. -Vae Yuan Jie is on the lake.
In March, the residual flowers bloom even more, and the small eaves swallow day by day. -Wang Song Ling's "Send to Spring"
Flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! . -Don Du Fu's One Night Abroad
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. -Song Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. -Song Xin Qiqi "Xijiang Moon"
Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space. -Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream"
"Two orioles sing on the top of green willows, and egrets reach the sky" —— Four-character Poems by Tang Du Fu
The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. -"Hunting" by Tang Wang Wei
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Don Bai Juyi
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full. -Zhang Song He Zhi's Song of the Fisherman
Drive the chicken to the tree, and only then can you hear the sound of chopping wood. -Tang Du Fu's Three Songs of Qiangzhai (I)
I groaned at my own shadow, like a lonely wandering wild goose, resigned to fate and scattered in a tent for nine autumn. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Full Moon Feelings"
Old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. -Qiu Si of Zhiyuan, Ma Yuan
Can floating clouds and storks become tenants of our world? ? -Don Liu Changqing "To the Master"
The independent gate is sunny in the spring rain, and the white chicken flies and crows. -Ye Songshao Weng's Xixi
② Poetry with the word "bird"
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Wei's "Bird Song Stream"
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. -Don Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. -Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.
Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. -Tang Jiadao's Li Ning in Seclusion
North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch. -"Nineteen Ancient Poetry" and "Walking and Walking Again"
Birds fly home, foxes die first. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Sorrow for the Past"
The quieter the cicada forest, the quieter Tonamiyama. -Wang Tangji's "If you are in Xi"
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing. -Tang Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng"
There are no flowers on the grass, and birds crow all the way to the spring mountain. -Li Hua's Improvisation in Spring
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. -Tang Changjian's Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ...-Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
White hair increases, lamenting the withering of spring flowers, looking up at the sky and admiring the flying birds. -Don Cen Can's news review Du Fu in his office in the left court.
The bird's song is broken, it is for the warm spring breeze; When the sun is at noon, the flower shadows will appear thick. -Don Du Xunhe's "Spring Palace Complaints"
2. The poem about birds is 1 Woodpeckers don't sing melodious songs like nightingales, nor are they as beautiful as thrushes. They only have pointed mouths and red feathers. Nor can we remind farmers' uncles to prepare for a bumper harvest like cuckoos. It's just, don't you think? Cuckoo can only remind, but can't really practice, while woodpecker only works to eliminate pests on trees and crops. By contrast, she is a doer! It doesn't like to show off like a magpie, but it treats trees with its sharp mouth every morning and makes a crisp sound, adding a little vitality to the silent forest.
This bird is very cute. It has green hair, a pair of big watery eyes, and looks at all of us curiously. Its small mouth is sharp, and its sharp claws are red and thin. Although small, it is strong and strong, which hurts the teacher's hand. The belly is white and full; The tail is tilted, with few feathers, but it is long, beautiful in color, a little white, a little black and a little gray, and there is a small black spot on the tip of the tail.
In this flock of pigeons, I like a pigeon with black and white feathers best. Every time I go to Uncle Wang Jun's house to see pigeons, I can't help feeling its soft and smooth feathers, especially the green fluff around my neck, just like wearing a green velvet scarf. I feel very comfortable.
Hummingbirds have gorgeous feathers. The feathers of the whole body are almost sapphire blue, and the feathers of the abdomen are pale yellow, dotted with small blue spots, more like wearing a nice shirt. Five or six hard feathers on the small tail are also beautiful, with pale yellow tips, dark middle and white handles. The feathers of the wings are very thin, really as thin as cicadas! So its wings can flap 50-70 times per second, which is amazing! Hummingbird's mouth is a small tube, like an embroidery needle, which is used to suck nectar. His eyes are big, black, round and bright. How clever.
Hummingbird is the smallest bird in the world, weighing only 1-2 grams, only the belly size of the little finger. If you put a little hummingbird in your hand, you can't see its true face at all. Today, I finally saw the true face of the hummingbird in a color photo with a magnification of 100 times. It is really a beautiful and magical bird.
6. Black feathers contain milky white feathers, the corners of the mouth and claws are red, the tail is like scissors, like a drawn sword, cutting the air into a gap and flying in the sky-swallows.
7. Today, I saw a bird on the pine tree in our school. Its eyes are red, like a pair of sunglasses. The feathers on its back and abdomen are more like ties. It also combs its feathers from time to time.
At first, "beauty" was strange to the new environment. It is in the cage, with frightened round eyes, looking around. When I feed it, it always flaps its wings against me and refuses to eat. I had no choice but to put the food in a cage and hide it to watch it secretly eat. I saw the "beauty" flapping its wings for a while, and then I didn't show up, so it straightened its chest, held its head up like a general, surrounded it, and made sure that the neighborhood was really safe before it began to lower its head to eat, but it was very alert and looked up from time to time.
9. At first, I played with birds as soon as I was free, and I thought the birds were cute. But after a few days, the bird gradually lost weight and its lively and lovely appearance disappeared. It sang in a hoarse voice, flapping its wings and flapping its cage desperately, looking so sad and painful. I think when a bird is caged, it loses its freedom and everything. It is eager to fly out of the cage, fly in the blue sky, play in the forest, participate in the chorus and be a happy bird.
10, they are all black, their eyes are green, and their feathers are fluffy, like young swallows. They seem to fly desperately in the rain, sometimes to the roof, sometimes to the branches. I found a bird soaked to the skin and kept practicing. I think they are brave, not afraid of hardship and fatigue. I want to learn this spirit of birds, practice my skills hard when I was a child, and fly high when I grow up.
1 1. My family adopted a beautiful bird. It's cute, its feathers are beautiful and its eyes are bright. Grandpa said it was a game bird. But its head is hurt. Before this, we didn't know that it was its head that was injured, but we just felt that it was no more energetic than other birds and always motionless. When I was sitting in a birdcage to observe it, I suddenly found that the bird's head was a little strange, and it was difficult to turn around, so I thought it was its head that was injured.
12 I couldn't help taking it out of the cage. It struggled in horror and looked at me with frightened little eyes, as if to say, please, let me go. I found that the feathers on its head were short and dense, and it felt very slippery. Its belly is falling together, its feathers are loose and soft, and it feels warm.
13, crow, although his singing is not as good as lark and oriole, his body is not as good as eagle, his speech is not as good as magpie and his beauty is not as good as peacock ... but his heart is the most beautiful. May all birds, including people, have a heart as beautiful as gold.
14, the bird's head is inlaid with a pair of small eyes like black gems, and its mouth is very long with its small nostrils on it. It has a few little fingers on its claws and a few small white hooks on its fingers, which are probably its nails.
15, Grandpa's family has a lively and clever bird. It is covered with colorful feathers, with a yellow mouth and orange claws. It's really beautiful.
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3. The poem about environmental protection 100 gives the future a touch of green, and gently opens the earth picture book. Mountains and rivers will ask me: children, cross-century children, what do you want to leave for the future earth? Shall we leave a tree or a flower? Is it the spring that leaves life or the eternal green ditch? Ah, you said, I said, he said: leave a better earth for the future, a green song of peace! Waving colored brushes affectionately, the blue sky and the sea will welcome me; Angel, angel of nature, what do you want to draw for the future world? Do you want to draw evergreen trees in green hills or green trees all over the desert? Draw an unbeaten flower season, or draw a spring scenery that will never disappear? Ah, with you, with him, with me, draw a better future for the world, a song that cares for the earth! There is only one earth, only one life and only one earth.
The earth is everyone's great mother. What should we do for her? Between the sky and the land, we enjoy fresh air; Between the North Pole and the South Pole, we hold the flower of love. Give each pair of eyes bright light.
Give clear water to every friend in the river, give fresh food to every animal, and let every seed grow steadily. Let the representatives of the animal kingdom go to the forum of the United Nations; Let the green ancient tung trees tell the past and the future.
Turn the battlefield into a green grassland, let the shells shoot beautiful flowers, put the painter's works in the museum, and invite pine trees and swans to visit the city. Blue eyes and black eyes express the same hope; Children will shoulder the sacred responsibility to turn the earth into a beautiful paradise on earth! Green Home When the green of life fades from the branches, when the sunshine in spring is no longer bright and fresh, when the only source disappears from sight, when the last battlements are covered with yellow sand.
Our home is in danger! Our home is full of crisis! Don't say that money can save everything, only the ignorant believe that money can do everything! When children can't find birds in their eyes, when the noise of the city is only mechanical noise, when all rare birds become words in books, we lose the last green gene! Our home is in danger! Our home is full of crisis! The price of life is irreplaceable, and there is hope and light only when there is green. Please cherish all the resources you get, even a little.
Green home is our common expectation, and only green can awaken the sleeping mountain forest. Please stop those who hunt in the name of scientific research. A mercenary smile can't hide the greed behind them! Our world will be in danger and our home will be full of crisis! Please don't wait and see, life is to rely on yourself to get a continuation.
Unity can build a city, and hand in hand can make progress! Between being and not being, your words and deeds will determine whether you can get full marks.
The ancient poem about birds is 1. The tits are startled when the moon rises, and the spring streams sing when the moon rises.
(Wang Wei's Bird Watching Flow) 2. Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints. (Jiang Xue by Liu Zongyuan) 3. Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.
(Du Fu's "Spring Hope") 4. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. (Meng Haoran "Spring Dawn") 5. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..
(Du Fu's "Looking at Yue") 6. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. (Drinking by Tao Yuanming) 7. Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.
(Chang Jian's Meditation after Broken Mountain Temple) 8. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain) 9. The bird stopped in the tree by the pool, and the monk was knocking at the door.
(Jia Dao's Li Ning's Seclusion) 10. Cicada makes the forest quiet, while Tonamiyama is more hidden. (Wang Ji's "People are like") Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets rise to the sky-Du Fu's "Jueju" A few early warblers compete to warm the trees, and whose new swallow pecks at the spring mud.
-Bai Juyi's spring outing in Qiantang Lake, the moonlight is high, the geese are soaring, and the Tatar chieftain fled in the dark. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.
The poem with the word "bird" in Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun haunts butterflies and dances from time to time. The charming Yingying just cries. -Tang Du Fu's "Looking for Riverside Fragrance Alone" When will Shuang Yan return, and the peach blossoms on the shore will be dipped in water.
-Vae Fu's "Spring Tour on the Lake" was born on the shore of the secluded grass, and there were orioles singing in the trees. -Tang Wei Wu Ying's "Xixi on Chuzhou" The mangroves in bloom are chirping, and the grass in Pinghu is flying.
-Vae Yuan Jie's "On the Lake" In March, the residual flowers were more open and the eaves were swallowed day by day. -Song Wangling's "Sending Spring" flies around, flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! .
-Tang Du Fu's "A Night Out" has no choice but to spend it. It seems that Yan is back. -Yan Songshu's "Huanxisha" counts early warblers vying for warm trees, and young swallows pecking at spring mud.
-Tang Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight. -Song Xin Qi Ji's "Xijiang Moon, Yangyang, Half Way, Holy Cockcrow in Space".
-Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream" Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. -Tang Du Fu's "Four quatrains" The eagle eye is dry and the snow is light.
-Wang Tangwei's "Hunting" The grass grows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Don Baijuyi Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and peach blossoms flow and mandarin fish are fat.
-Zhang Song He Zhi's "Fishing Songs" drove the chickens from the tree, and I heard Chai Jing. -Tang Du Fu's "Three Songs of Qiang Village (I)" I am like a lonely goose moaning at my own shadow, and its words are scattered in tents for nine autumn.
-Tang Baijuyi's "Looking at the Moon" is a dead vine and an old tree is faint. -Ma Yuan Zhiyuan Qiu Si Floating Storks Can Be Tenants of Our World? ? -Don Liu Changqing's "Host" is independent. The spring rain is fine, and the white chickens fly to the branches to crow.
-Ye Songshao Weng's Xixi (2) Poetry with the word "bird" surprises the birds on the moon and sounds in Chunxi. -Wei's "Birds in the Stream" In the spring morning, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing.
-Tang Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" There are no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of paths. -Liu Tang Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" Birds inhabit the trees by the pool, and monks knock on the door.
-Tang Jiadao's "Li Ningju Youchu" Humayi is in the north wind and crosses the south branch of the Bird's Nest. -"Nineteen Ancient Poems" Walking and walking again, the bird flies with its back to its hometown, and the fox will die first.
-Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Mourning for the Past" The cicada forest is quieter and Tonamiyama is more secluded. —— Wang Tangji, entering Ruoyexi, the petals are already like tears, and the lonely bird has already mourned.
-Tang Du Fu's "Spring Watch" Jiang, the six dynasties are like a dream and birds talk empty. -Tang Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng" grass falls without flowers, and birds sing all the way to Chunshan.
-Li Hua's Improvisation of Spring, where birds are alive and mountains are bright, and people's hearts are quiet. -Tang Changjian's Zen forest after breaking the mountain temple? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..
-Don Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" is totally embarassed. Perhaps it is sad for a fallen flower, or Yun Lan envies a brisk bird. -Tang Cen Can's "Zuo Ge Secretariat of Du Fu's Imperial edict", with beautiful weather and flowers.
-Tang Du Xunhe's poem "Complaining about the Spring Palace" 1. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. (Meng Haoran, "Spring Dawn") 2. But how much affection does an inch of grass have?
(Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons) 3. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei's Acacia) 4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 5. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze.
(Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass) 6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn. (Li Shen's Sympathy for Peasants) 7. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
(Du Fu's "Spring Hope") 8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more. (Gong Zizhen's Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems) 9. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
(Singing Willow by He Zhangzhi) 10. Spring can't close the garden, but an apricot leaves the wall. (Ye Shaoweng's Garden is Worthless) 1 1. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring.
(Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang) 12. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there are duck prophets in the spring water heating. (Su Shi's Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong) 13. At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
(Bai Juyi's Memory of Jiangnan) 14. When you are free, you will know that the east wind is always spring. (Zhu, Spring Day) 15. When the moon rises, the birds are surprised, and when the spring flows.
(Wang Wei's "Birds Singing Stream") 16. It is beautiful in the evening, and the flowers and plants in the spring breeze are very fragrant. Du Fu's quatrains 17. This spring has passed again. When is the year of return?
Du Fu's quatrains 18. Spring rain breaks the bridge, people don't cross, boats support Liu Yin. (Xu Fu's Spring Tour on the Lake) 19. Poor sunset, fragrant loss of English, marriage and spring breeze do not need media.
(Li He's Thirteen Poems of South Garden) 20. In Yangchun Budeze, everything is brilliant. (Yuefu Song Long song) 2 1. Snow is too late for spring, it is a flying flower on the garden tree.
(Han Yu's Chun Xue) 22. Why does Qiangdi want tamarix chinensis lour? Spring breeze is not enough. (Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci) 23. The water in front of the Yellowstone Tower is in the east of the river, and it is lazy and sleepy in spring.
(Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River") 24. The rain brought by the spring tide came late and came in a hurry, and no one crossed the river. (Wei, Looking at Chuzhou Xixi) 25. I hate that spring is nowhere to be found. I don't know if I will turn to it.
(Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple) 26. Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze also brings warmth to Tu Su. (Wang Anshi, January Day) 27. The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When the moon shines, I will come back.
(Wang Anshi's "Boating in Guazhou") (2) The poem describing spring scenery without the word "spring" is 1. The sky is raining, the autumn is crisp, but the grass color is far and near. (Han Yu, Eighteen Members of the Water Donation Department in Early Spring) 2. Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.
(He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow") 3. Butterflies have been dancing, and beautiful songbirds just crow. (Du Fu's Looking for Flowers by the River) 4. Get wet by clothes.
5. Poem describing the beautiful environment: A bird startled the mountain in the moonlight 1: Yin backyard, Luo tang qian. -Tao Yuanming
Sometimes it rains at three or two, and there are ten five flowers everywhere. Two Kinds of Cold Foods in Tang Dynasty
Weave fields during the day and hemp at night, and the children in the village take care of their own affairs.
4. Plant beans in Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden)
5. "Flower Shadow" Song Sushi
6. Drunk, charming and white-haired boy in Wu Yinxiang.
7. "See" Qing Yuan Mei ".
8: Susu tidbits are late, flying lycopene is light. In spring, the days are long and the males are far away. Spring Festival travel rush fever of Tang Du Fu
9: There are no birds in a hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in a thousand paths. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
10: Just cleaned up by the sun, but taught Mingyue to send it to the future.
6. Write a poem about birds, briefly comment on Du Fu's quatrains, two orioles singing green willows, and a line of egrets soaring into the sky.
Appreciation: The poet described this beautiful scenery in detail from different angles. Cui is new green, which is the color when everything recovers and germinates in early spring. With "singing", the sound of orioles gives people a crisp and pleasant feeling. In the early spring, pairs of orioles sang on the budding willow branches, forming a vivid picture full of festive atmosphere. While the oriole singing on the willow is a silent vitality, the next sentence describes the vitality of nature with a more obvious dynamic trend: Wan Li is clear and egrets fly in this fresh sky, which is not only a kind of freedom comfort, but also an upward struggle. The word "Shang" here is ingenious. These two sentences, with "yellow" lining "Cui" and "white" lining "Qing", are bright in color and full of vitality in early spring. The first two sentences also describe the cry of an oriole. The poet described this vibrant and colorful image of early spring from two angles of vision and hearing, and this colorful technique also added vitality to poetry. Furthermore, the first sentence said that the oriole sang on the willow, and the last sentence said that the egrets flew into the sky, which broadened the space a lot. From bottom to top, from near to far, the poet's tangible vitality filled the whole environment and showed the prosperity of early spring from another angle.
7. There are many ancient poems about birds that mention birds. Mentioned the following poem:
1. Wen Tianxiang Song's Two Poems on Jinling.
The grass leaves the palace and turns to the morning glow. What makes a lonely cloud?
The mountains and rivers are the same, but the people in the city are different.
Reed flowers grow old with me everywhere. Who will fly next to the swallows in my hometown?
From now on, I will leave Jiangnan Road and become a crow with blood.
Wan Li Jin 'ou lost his strength and his clothes hung upside down.
The blood in Du Yu's voice is empty, and his beard is half removed.
When I am old, the autumn wind blows me evil, and I dream back to the cold moon to shine on people.
The success or failure of the Millennium is dust, which makes people talk.
2. "Golden Valley Garden" Author: Tang Du Mu
The bustling past is gone with the fragrance of dust; The water is ruthless, and weeds are green every year until spring.
The birds groaned, and night came with the sound of the east wind; Falling flowers are as beautiful as green beads falling from upstairs.
3. "Jiangnan Spring" Author: Tang Li Bai
How long can youth last? Birds sing in spring.
People in the world, I don't know where to go home, wandering, white-haired.
The shadow lingers in Chu month, but the heart flies to Qin Yun.
This body is particularly brilliant, and the countryside has long been deserted.
It's the end of the year. Where should we go? Sing Long song se bekin's song.
4. "Fishing, Afternoon Rain" Author: Qingnalan Xingde
Scars add to the body, half-pole is soft and green, and there are countless leaves on the top of the cattail. The balcony was foggy and dark, and Bai Niao wanted to dance with a fish in his mouth. Hongqiao Road, Justice School, Fanfang Drum. Oh, it's dumb and soft. I painted a new lotus early, and suddenly I turned around along the embankment and broke through.
Jane Suzhu does not diminish the depth of Xiaoxiang. The rain is falling like fog, dripping into a tear of Jiao Ren, and it is also like a tribute to Miluo. Sorrow is difficult to compose, only the colorful thread and fragrant pulse will last forever. Don't say anything sad, remember the flag pavilion that day, the water disappeared, and Chinese wine blocked the wind.
5. "Road in Three Roads" Author: Song Dynasty
When the plum blossoms are yellow, every day is a sunny day. Take a boat along the stream to the end of the stream, and then continue on the road.
The green trees on the mountain road are as dense as when they came, and the bushes of several orioles in the dense forest add more fun than when they came.
8. Ancient poems related to the environment 1, once you climb to the top of the mountain and peep, you will see that other mountains are dwarfed under the sky ...-Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
2, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine. -Su Shi, "When there is a bright moon in the water regulation"
3. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. -Wang Zhihuan is at the Heron Hotel.
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
5, meet each other late, only Jingting Mountain. -Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain
6. When will Luoyang Dongfeng come, and Liu Chunquan will return from Sichuan Expo. -Tang Hanyu's Five Poems of Feeling Spring
7. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream. -Wang Wei's Living in Autumn
8, the spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. -Song Yang Wanli's "Little Pool"
9. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Song Yang Wanli
10, the moon rises, and the sound is in the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Birds Singing Stream"
1 1, beans are planted in Shannan, and the grass is covered with bean seedlings. -Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden
12, the Yangtze River is green in spring and lotus leaves are as big as money. -Zhang Tang Ji's "Spring Biequ"
13, there are no birds in the hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in the thousand paths. -Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue
14, when I was a child, I didn't know the moon, so I called it Bai Yupan. -Li Bai's Gulangyu
15, the wind blows the horn bow, and the general hunts Weicheng. -Wang Wei's Hunting
16, Yueguan Qin, Long March people did not return. -Wang Changling's "Plug"
17, the bright moon rises from the mountain of heaven, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. -Guan Shanyue of Li Bai
18, not knowing the way to the Temple of Heaped Fragrance Road, walking in the mountains and clouds. Ancient trees are towering, but there are no pedestrian paths, and there are bells in the mountains in the temple. () The dangerous stone that you listen to in spring is tempered by the pine in the day. In the evening, come to the empty pool and meditate quietly to suppress the dragon. -"Ji Xiang Temple"
19, the voice is so low that no one can hear it except my comrade-in-arms Mingyue. -Wang Wei's bamboo house
There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. -Wang Wei's Chai Lu
2 1, until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and make the three of us. -Li Bai's "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone"
22, Rizhao Road is full of purple smoke, I see Qianchuan hanging waterfall. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. -Tang Li Bai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall"
23. In the dim moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark. -Lu Lun's Xia Sai Qu
24. The wind is dark red and the green leaves are full of branches. -Don Tu Mu's Poems of Distress
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring
26. The grass tree knows that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of red and purple flowers and plants are beautiful. -Late Spring by Tang Han Yu
9. Poetry references related to the environment:
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain")
There is a tree in the east of the building, which is smoking. I planted peach trees and won't come for three years. -Li Bai
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. (Wang Zhihuan: At Lusu)
Bloom is prone to falling flowers at the peak. Bud, please discuss it slowly. Tang Du Fu's Seven Flowers Alone by the Riverside
The east wind has arrived, and the Green Lake has gone up the mountain. Tang Qiu's title is "The Farmer's Father Rushe".
Noisy birdsong covers the spring, and all kinds of flowers cover the countryside in the suburbs. Nantiao's "Going to Sanshan Late and Looking to Beijing"
The spring breeze is beyond words, and the apricot garden is full of flowers. Zhang Xi Ji Ji by Don Zhao Xuan
Last night, there was a loud thunder in Jiangpu and the spring scenery was slightly cold. Tang Du Fu's "Send a Boring Play to Nineteen Cao Chang"