1. Poems describing February
1. The official affairs and thoughts are desolate, half-spring turns like autumn. ——"The title of "The banyan leaves have fallen off in February in Liuzhou" Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan
Translation: The frustration in the officialdom and the worries of living in a foreign land came to my heart together, and the scene in February also seemed to be in the cold autumn. Same, it's heartbreaking.
2. After the rain in the mountain city, all the flowers are gone, and the banyan leaves fill the courtyard with the cries of orioles. ——"The title of "Liuzhou's February banyan leaves have fallen off" Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan
Translation: After the rain in the mountain city, the flowers withered. Banyan leaves fell all over the courtyard, and the cries of orioles seemed very noisy.
3. On February 2nd, the river went up, and the east wind was warm and the sun was blowing. ——"February 2nd" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Translation: On February 2nd, I went to the river for a spring outing. The spring breeze and sunshine brought warmth and melodious music.
4. The beards and willow eyes are all bad, and the purple butterflies and wasps all have feelings. ——"February 2nd" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
The stamens are like whiskers, the willow buds are as graceful as eyes, and the purple butterflies and wasps are circling and dancing with more affection.
5. Tangli flowers are blooming, the wine is strong, and the drums are blowing in the south village and north village. ——"Written on February 24th" Song Dynasty: Lu You
Translation: The Tangli flowers are in bloom, the wine has been brewed thickly, and the sound of drums is everywhere in the surrounding villages. 2. Two ancient poems each describing the four seasons
(1) Ancient poems describing spring
"Ode to the Willows" by Tang He Zhizhang
Jasper makes up one The tree is tall, with thousands of green silk threads hanging down.
I don’t know who to cut out carefully,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Tang Hanyu's "Early Spring Presents the Water Ministry Zhang Shiba Yuanwai"
The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp,
The color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The best thing about spring is the spring,
The imperial capital is filled with smoke and willows
(2) Ancient poems describing summer
Song Dynasty? "Early Summer Quatrains" by Lu You
The reds and purples have turned into dust,
The sound of cuckoo brings the newness of summer.
The roads are full of mulberry trees and hemp,
Then I realize that I am a man of peace.
Song Dynasty Yang Wanli's "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple"
After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green,
The lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
(3) Ancient poems describing autumn
Du Mu’s Autumn Eve
Silver candles paint the screen coldly in autumn light,
Qingluo Xiao Fans fluttering fireflies.
The street is as cool as water at night,
Lying down to watch the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.
Du Mu’s mountain walk
The cold mountain rocks in the distance The path is sloping,
There are people living in the white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest at night,
The flowers are red in February.
< p> (4) Ancient poems describing winter"Early Plum Blossoms" by Zhang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of trees with white jade strips,
Guolin Village The road is near a stream bridge.
I don’t know that the water blooms first.
I suspect it is the winter snow that has not disappeared.
Thousands of birds have disappeared,
Tens of thousands of people have disappeared.
A man with a straw hat is fishing alone in the cold river. 3. Description. Two lines of ancient poems for each of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter
Spring:
1. "Ode to the Willow" - Tang poet He Zhizhang
Jasper makes up a tree as tall as a tree , thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Translation: The tall willow trees are covered with emerald new leaves, soft and soft. The willow branches hang down like thousands of gently fluttering green ribbons. Whose skillful hands cut these thin leaves? It turns out that it is the warm spring breeze in February. It is like a dexterous hand. Scissors.
Analysis: This poem is a poem about things. The first two sentences of the poem use two new and beautiful metaphors to describe the vitality and greenness of spring willows; the last two sentences are even more unique. Comparing the spring breeze to "scissors", the invisible and elusive "spring breeze" is vividly expressed, which is not only novel in conception, but also full of charm.
2. "Early Spring Presents the Water Department Zhang Shiba Yuanwai". ——Han Yu, a writer of the Tang Dynasty
The light rain in the street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
Translation: The sky above Beijing Avenue is filled with silk rain, which is as fine and moist as butter. From a distance, the grass color is vaguely connected, but when viewed up close, it looks sparse and sporadic. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than green. Late spring in Liumancheng.
Analysis: The poet uses simple words
Using the common "light rain" and "grass color", he depicts the unique scenery of early spring. The style of the poem is fresh and natural, almost colloquial of. It seems ordinary, but in fact it is anything but ordinary.
Xia:
1. "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" - Southern Song Dynasty Poet Yang Wanli
After all, in June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. Same.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are particularly red.
Translation: The scenery of West Lake in June is different from that in other seasons: the dense layers of The lotus leaves spread out and connect with the blue sky, forming an endless expanse of verdant green; the graceful lotus buds are in full bloom, looking particularly bright and red under the sunlight.
Analysis: This is a poem describing the beautiful scenery of West Lake in Hangzhou in June. The whole poem expresses the deep attachment to friends in a tortuous way by praising the beautiful scenery of West Lake.
2. "Little Pond" - Yang Wanli, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty
The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving the clear and soft water.
The little lotus has just revealed its tip. At the corner, a dragonfly has already stood on its head.
Translation: The spring is silent because it is reluctant to let go of the thin water, and the shadow of the tree reflects on the water surface because it loves the gentleness of the sunny day and the wind. As soon as the delicate little lotus leaf revealed its sharp corners from the water, there was already a naughty little dragonfly standing on it.
Analysis: This poem is small and delicate, like a colorful ink painting of flowers, plants, insects and birds. In the painting, the pools, springs, streams, lotuses and dragonflies are all small, yet exquisite and full of vitality.
Autumn:
1. "Mountain Journey" - Du Mu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty
Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are people living deep in the white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February.
Translation: Along the winding path up the mountain, deep in the white clouds, there are still people. I stopped the car because I loved the evening view of the maple forest in late autumn. The maple leaves have been stained by autumn frost and are more beautiful than the spring flowers in February.
Analysis: This poem describes the colors of autumn, showing a moving picture of autumn colors in mountains and forests. The poem describes mountain roads, people's homes, white clouds, and red leaves, forming a harmonious and unified picture.
2. "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge" - Zhang Ji, a poet of the Tang Dynasty
The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, the river maples are fishing and the fire is facing melancholy.
Gu At Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou City, the midnight bell rang for the passenger ship.
Translation: The moon has set, the crows are crows, and the sky is filled with cold air.
I sleep sadly facing the maple trees and fishing fires by the river. The lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside Suzhou City,
The sound of ringing bells reached the passenger ship in the middle of the night.
Analysis: This poem’s Qijue is unified by the word “sorrow”. The first two sentences are densely packed with images: the falling moon, crows, the sky full of frost, river maples, fishing fires, and sleepless people, creating an aesthetic situation with rich meaning. The images in the last two sentences are scattered: city, temple, boat, bell, which is an ethereal and distant artistic conception. On the autumn night, fishing fires are lit by the riverside, and travelers lie down listening to the sound of bells in the quiet night.
Winter:
1. "Snow on the River" - Liu Zongyuan, a poet of the Tang Dynasty
Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.
A lone man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow on the cold river.
Translation: All the mountains are cut off from birds; all the roads are without a trace of human beings. In a lonely boat on the river, the fisherman wears a raincoat and a hat; fishing alone, he is not afraid of ice and snow.
Analysis: The poet only used twenty words to describe a quiet and cold picture: On the river covered with heavy snow, an old fisherman fished alone in a small boat in the middle of the cold river. .
2. "Confronting the Snow" - Gao Pian, a poet of the late Tang Dynasty
When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches.
It's better now Looking up from the tall building, you can see all the evil roads in the world.
Translation: Most of the people crying on the battlefield are the ghosts of newly dead soldiers. Only the old man is reciting poems sadly. The clouds were low in the dusk, and the falling snowflakes were dancing and swirling in the wind. The gourd was thrown away, there was no wine in the wine vessel, and the remaining fire in the stove seemed to make the eyes red. There was no way to learn about the battle situation on the front line or news about his wife, siblings, and he sat sadly and drew words in the air with his hands.
Analysis: The poet sat in front of the window, admiring the snowflakes floating into the courtyard. The snowflakes turned the green bamboo poles outside the window into white twigs, and the whole world became brighter. Then the poet thought that if he climbed up to a high building to enjoy the wild scenery at this time, all the rugged and difficult roads in the wild would be covered with heavy snow, and what would appear in front of him would be a boundless white world. 4. Poems describing December
The day of spring, the evening of autumn; the lotus of summer, the snow of winter.
Visit the fragrant grassland in spring, enjoy the green lotus pond in summer, drink yellow flower wine in autumn, and recite poems about white snow in winter.
Every year comes around, and every month changes. The year comes to December, and each month becomes the rhyme of poetry.
The spring breeze brings warmth, and the new year begins again. The spring mountains are green, the grass and trees are green, and the world has taken on a new look.
The spring birds sing like Sheng songs, the spring flowers are pink and white, the wild colors are brilliant, the heaven and earth are peaceful, and the year begins in the warm spring breeze.
Let us pick the most beautiful poems and review the poetic seasons.
How many of these poems about months can you recite?
① The first month of the year is sunny and the atmosphere is new, and there are already drunk tourists.
② The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing against the embankments intoxicated by the spring smoke.
③ The new year is not yet full of youth, and I was surprised to see grass buds in early February.
④ The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
⑤The beauty of April in the human world is over, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.
⑥ In May, the pomegranate flowers illuminate the eyes, and the seeds are beginning to appear among the branches.
⑦After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
⑧In June, the fragrance of lotus flowers fills the lake, and red clothes and green fans reflect the clear waves.
⑨In August, the lake is horizontal, and the water is too clear.
⑩ When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.
?The weather in Jiangnan is good in October, and the poor winter scenery looks like spring.
? In the cold winter of December, I woke up in the morning and faced severe frost.
…. 5. Ancient poems describing the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter
1. Cui Hu of the Tang Dynasty in "Ti Capital City Nanzhuang" describing spring
Last year in this door today, the faces of people and peach blossoms reflected each other. red.
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
Translation:
Last spring, in this family’s home, I saw that beautiful face and the peach blossoms set off each other, making it look extremely rosy.
When I came here again today, the girl didn’t know where she was going. Only the peach blossoms were still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
2. "Spring Resentment" by Liu Fangping of the Tang Dynasty
The sun sets through the screen window and no one in the golden house can see the traces of tears.
Spring is late in the lonely empty garden, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground but the door is closed.
Translation:
The sun slowly sets outside the screen window, and dusk gradually falls; the palace door is closed, and no one can see my sad tears.
Spring is coming to an end in the lonely courtyard, with pear blossoms falling all over the ground and the courtyard door tightly closed.
3. "Little Pond" describing summer by Yang Wanli in the Song Dynasty
The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water, which is clear and soft.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.
Translation:
The spring is quiet because it is reluctant to let go of the thin water, and the shade of the trees reflected on the water is because it loves the soft scenery on a sunny day.
As soon as the pointed corners of the little lotus leaf emerged from the water, a little dragonfly stood on it.
4. "Night Rain Sends to the North" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, describing autumn
Jun asked about the return date but had not yet arrived, and the night rain in Bashan filled the autumn pond.
How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
Translation:
You asked me the date of my return. It is difficult to determine the date of return. It is raining heavily in Bashan tonight, and the rain has filled the autumn pond.
When can we hold candles and have a long talk together, telling each other how much we miss each other in the rainy night in Bashan tonight?
5. "Snow on the River" describing winter by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of mountains and birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared.
A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
Translation:
On all the mountains, the birds have disappeared, and all the roads are deserted.
On a lone boat on the river, an old man wearing a straw hat was fishing alone on the cold river covered with heavy snow. 6. Poems describing February
1. On February 2nd, the river went up, and the east wind was warm and the sun was blowing.
-- "February 2nd" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Translation: On February 2nd, I took a spring outing to the river, and the spring breeze and sunshine brought warmth and melodious music. 2. It rained and cleared on February 2nd, and sprouts sprouted for a while.
-- "February 2nd" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty Translation: On February 2nd, the new rain began to fall, and the grass and vegetables in the fields all sprouted buds, creating a scene full of spring. 3. I don’t know who cuts the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
-- Tang Dynasty He Zhizhang's "Ode to Willows/Willow Branches" Translation: Whose skillful hands cut these thin young leaves? It turned out to be the warm spring breeze in February, like a pair of dexterous scissors. 4. There is no youth in the New Year, and we are surprised to see grass buds in early February.
-- "Spring Snow" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty Translation: The New Year has arrived, but there are no fragrant flowers yet. In February, I was pleasantly surprised to find new shoots of grass sprouting. 5. It has three autumn leaves and can bloom February flowers.
-- "Wind" by Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty Translation: It can blow down the golden leaves in autumn and open the beautiful flowers in spring. 6. Pingping is more than thirteen years old, and the cardamom leaves are in early February.
-- "Two Farewell Poems" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Translation: The beautiful posture and light demeanor are exactly the thirteenth year, just like a cardamom flower in bud in early February. 7. In February, the branches in the south of the Yangtze River are full of flowers, and the cold food in a foreign country is far too sad.
-- "Cold Food" by Meng Yunqing of the Tang Dynasty Translation: The branches of Jiangnan flowers are in full bloom in February. It is sad enough to celebrate the Cold Food Festival in a foreign country.
7. One poem each describing the scenery of spring, summer, autumn and winter
A good sentence describing the scenery of spring: The garden is full of spring scenery and cannot be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. - (Song Dynasty) Ye Shaoweng's "The Garden Is Not Worth It" It is easy to recognize that when facing the east wind, it is always spring with its myriad colors. - (Song Dynasty) Zhu Xi's "Spring Day" A good sentence describing the summer scenery: The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood on it. - (Song Dynasty) Yang Wanli's "Little Pond" The ripples in the water are beautiful when the sky is clear, and the mountains are also strange in the sky and rain. - (Song Dynasty) Su Shi's "Wanghu Tower Drunken Book" A good sentence describing the autumn scenery: The setting clouds and the solitary swans fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky .——(Tang Dynasty) Wang Bo's "Preface to Tengwang Pavilion" The lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no wind mirror on the lake surface. ——(Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi's "Looking at the Dongting" A good sentence to describe the winter scenery: Thousands of miles of yellow clouds in the white sun, the north wind blows Wild geese are snowing one after another. - (Tang Dynasty) Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da" There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. - (Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossoms". 8. Simple ancient poems about the four seasons
"Spring Night Happy Rain" Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty knows the season when it rains, and spring will happen. It sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. The wild paths are dark with clouds, and the river boats are on fire. Du Ming. At dawn, I look at the red and wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city. "Ode to the Willow" Tang He Zhizhang made the jasper tree as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. "Dalin Temple" "Peach Blossom" The beauty of April in the human world is gone, and the peach blossoms in mountain temples are beginning to bloom. I have always regretted the return of spring and have no place to find it, and I don't know where to turn. "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" Tang Bai Juyi North Jia Pavilion of Gushan Temple, the water surface is just flat at the foot of the clouds Low. A few early orioles are vying for warmth in the trees. Whose new swallows peck at the spring mud? The flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and the shallow grass can have no horse hooves. My favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment is shaded by green trees. "Spring Dawn" Tang Meng Haoran can't sleep in spring. When I wake up, I hear birds singing everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and I know how many flowers have fallen. Poems about describing summer: "Sigh on a Summer Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. My clothes. The bright moon comes out of the sky, and the dense forest spreads the light. The bitter night in midsummer is short, and I open the pavilion to enjoy the slight coolness. The sky is bright and thin, and the feathers and insects are also flying. Things are not big or small, they adapt to themselves and become constant. Think of Bihe Ge Scholars, guarding the frontier in their poor years. Why did they look at each other for a while? They fought fiercely in the evening, and the noise was heard in all directions. Although the body was bruised, it was better to return home early. In the north city, the mournful storks were heard, and the storks trumpeted and soared. The condition is irritable and tired, and intense thoughts are healthy. "First Summer" Tang Bai Juyi Meng Xia, all kinds of things are nourishing, animals and plants are good for a while. Elks enjoy deep forests, insects and snakes like abundant grass. Flying birds love dense leaves, swimming scales are happy with new algae. Tianhe omission I am here, but I am alone and haggard. I am at the end of the world, and all my flesh and blood are far away. There is no one coming from the old country, and the army is so vast. What is the use of being worried, just working on my own arms. It is better to relax my body and mind, and let nature create it. There are many Xunyang Fine wine can keep the cup from drying out. The fish is as cheap as mud, and the moxibustion does not get too late. In the morning, you will eat at the temple, and in the evening, you will get drunk on the island in the lake. Why return to your hometown, how can you live forever? "Summer Pastoral Miscellany" (Part 1) ) Song Fancheng has big plums with golden yellow and fat apricots, wheat flowers, white snow and cabbage flowers are sparse. The day is long and no one passes the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies fly. "Little Pond" Song Yang Wanli Spring Eye silently cherishes the trickle, the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water. Xiaohe The sharp corners have just appeared, and dragonflies have already stood on them. "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" Song Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. Regarding poems describing autumn: "Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of Tang Dynasty There is a moon in Chang'an, and the sound of thousands of households pounding clothes. The autumn wind can't blow away, but it is always the love of the jade. When the Hulu are pacified, the beloved will stop the expedition. "Autumn Climbing Xuancheng Xie View "Bei Tower" Li Baijiang City of the Tang Dynasty is like a picture, with dawn in the mountains and a clear sky. Rain is caught in the mirror, and rainbows fall on the two bridges. The crowds are cold and the oranges and pomelo trees are in the autumn colors. The old phoenix trees. Whoever misses the North Tower, I feel grateful to the Duke in the wind. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Weigui of the Tang Dynasty When the soul is born, the autumn dew is faint, and the light rug is already thin and has not changed its clothes. The silver kite has been played diligently all night long, and the heart is timid and cannot bear to return to the empty room. "Autumn Eve" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, silver candles paint the screen in the cold autumn light, and the light ruffle fan flutters at the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night , sit and watch the Altair and Vega. "Ascending" by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty. The wind is strong and the sky is high. The ape screams in mourning. The white bird flies back from the clear sand in Zhugong. The endless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in. The sad autumn of thousands of miles is a frequent guest, and the one who has been sick for hundreds of years appears on the stage. . Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass stops pouring. About the poem describing winter: "Snow on the River" Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty, thousands of birds flew away, and all traces of people disappeared. A man with a lone boat and a coir, fishing alone in the cold snow in the river. " "Farewell to Dong Da" Tang Gaoshi, thousands of miles away, the yellow clouds are white and the sun is shining, the north wind is blowing the wild geese and the snow is falling. Do not worry about the road ahead without any friends, no one in the world does not know you. "Ode to Plum Blossoms" Song Wang Anshi has a few plum blossoms in the corner, Ling Han blooms alone. Know from afar. It's not snow, only the faint fragrance comes. "Snow Plum" Song Lu Meipo's plum blossoms and snow refused to fall in the spring, so the poet spent money on writing and commenting. The plums are less white than the snow, but the snow loses some of the fragrance of the plums. "Winter Pastoral Miscellaneous" Song Fancheng I let the boat go and watched the snow-capped mountains clear. The wind was still cold and it became more condensed in the evening. I sat and listened to a pole of broken pearls and jade, not knowing that the lake had turned into ice.