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First, autumn rain
The drizzle disturbs the countryside, and the cool wind swallows purple.
The water is clear and the flowers are full of jade tears.
Second, be realistic
The wind pushes the summer air cool, and the morning dew is crystal clear with rice fragrance.
The water is blue and the ducks are happy, and the maple leaves in the distant mountains are drunk.
Qi Sanqiu Yan
The rustling bamboo is quiet, and the balcony is purple.
A leaf floats in the shadows, and yellow grains fall in the autumn.
Fourth, the feeling of autumn.
Rustling fragrant cattail pollen, fragrant lotus leaf residue.
Yuanyang is inseparable, and beauty is born in love the water.
Seventh, autumn.
The demon of light ink and understatement, the cool color is light and delicate.
The moon is cool in the water, tears for you, and the rabbit in the sleeve plays the flute.
Liu Qiqi Qiushang
The autumn wind is bleak and Leng Yun floats, and the autumn rain knocks on tung leaves.
Autumn dew is sad, and autumn frost is long dyed.
2. The poem about smiling is 1. Double butterfly embroidered skirt. Dongchi banquet, first meeting. The vermilion powder is not deep and uneven, and the idle flowers are faint and fragrant. Look at all the good places carefully. People are very humane and have a thin waist. Yesterday, the mountain was in a daze, and when I came, my clothes were covered with clouds.
2. Ying Ying Chun, flowers and trees are real, everything is charming and delicate, and everyone stops.
3. Every day, the eyebrows are long and the clouds are frivolous. Don't marry your heart Spitting wine and stirring words, the flowers are like dancing clothes. Spring burst into tears and said it was bleak.
The cloud is a vortex, the jade is a shuttle, the shirt is thin, and the snail is light.
5. The hand is soft, the skin is solidified, the collar is like a dragonfly, the teeth are like rhinoceros, and the cicada's head is the eyebrow of a moth. You are smiling and expecting.
I hope it helps you, thank you!
3. The poem about catkins is 1, which is fragrant and spring, with green stripes on the snow. -Mrs. Zhang's Catkin
2. No matter how red the peach blossoms are, raw catkins are whiter than cotton. -Du Fu's "Sending Six Servants to Korea"
3. Pine branches are the tails of cockroaches and catkins are used by silkworms. -Gu Kuang's "Appreciating the Forever Master of Baita Temple in Yangzhou"
4, the breeze blows catkins, and new fire smoke comes out of the kitchen. -Jia Dao's "Seeing Friends off at Riverside Garden in Qingming Festival"
5, the silver plate is piled with catkins, and the sleeves are beaten with Qiong crumbs. -Bai Juyi is playing with fire and snow
6. Elm pods can only follow the catkins and walk around in the empty garden. -Han Yu's Late Spring
7. Tree-headed bees must hold flowers, while pond fish blow catkins. -Hanhe "Canchun Hotel"
8, both are catkins, and the income is playboy. -Li Shangyin's Butterfly
9, catkin apricot flowers can not stay, singing everywhere with the wind. -Lin Kuan's Qujiang
10, catkins are snowing in Ying Fei, and Yao Ji branches are frosting outside. -Liu Yuxi's "Appreciating Hu Ling's" Xianggong Spring "
1 1, apricot-scented wheat porridge, catkins swaying. -Liu, "Cold Food Drama Gift"
12, peach blossom powder, Nanpu, catkins beside the water were changed by the spring breeze. -Meng Jiao's Nanpu Chapter
13, sunset at Dongmen, peach and plum blossom, Liu Xufei. -Wang Wei's Poems on the Palace of Harmony
14, pear flowers should be folded and catkins should fly. -Miracle's "Cold Food Day with Friends"
15, peach blossoms are everywhere in spring, and catkins pile up snow to abandon suspicion. -Liu Jian's Fang Chun
4. Willow branches chant willow poems.
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Early spring water/drizzle/Han Yu
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
Anonymous farewell poem
Willow green hangs down to the ground, and flowers are long and sultry.
Willow branches are broken and flowers are flying. Will pedestrians come back?
Liu Yong Ceng Gong
Chaos is not yet yellow, leaning against the east wind.
I wonder if there is frost in heaven and earth.
Liu
I used to chase the east wind, just like a dancer dancing at a banquet. It was a spring full of flowers, and people were playing in Leyuan Scenic Area.
How to get to the late autumn season, it's already sunset, and Qiu Chan laments a scene.
5. What are the poems about egrets? 1, two orioles singing green willows, and a row of egrets flying into the sky. -Tang Du Fu's quatrains Two orioles sing green willows
Two orioles sang softly among the green willows, and a neat team of egrets went straight into the blue sky.
2. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, peach blossoms flow, and mandarin fish are fat. -Tang Zhang Hezhi, "Fishing Songs, Egrets Flying in Front of the Cisse Mountain"
Egrets fly freely in front of Mount Cisse. In the river, chubby mandarin fish are swimming happily, and the peach blossoms floating on the water are so bright and full.
3. An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. -Don, there was a long rain in my cabin in Wangchuan.
Several egrets are flying in the desert paddy field; Yin Yin Xia Shu, there is a gentle birdsong.
4. Why don't the double egrets by the water have sorrow on their heads? -Tang Bai Juyi's Egret
But why don't all the egrets at the water's edge have white pendants?
5, the mountain egrets are full, and the white cockroaches are singing. -Seventeen Poems of Autumn Pu by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
Every hill has egrets, and every mountain stream has white apes.
6. A poem describing cyclamen (the first one)
Open-minded and elegant, my heart is full of beauty, and I dreamed of Penglai.
Robbie is beautiful and chilly in spring.
Luxury and grace are occasionally exposed, fragrance blooms, and feelings are all over the world.
Looking at the place, the fragrance is overflowing, and the feeling is * * * Yongtian Street.
(the second song)
Dense buds flourish and the buds are green.
Baa baa baa baa baa.
Stem bearing clouds, harmonious and natural,
Pick the beauty of flowers, strewn at random and weigh the glory.
Colorful, colorful, beautiful,
Biyadaye is graceful and Cai Xiang is swaying.
Accumulate the cultivation of the four seasons, the grace of cold and heat,
Bathe in pure air, plant cups of soil, sing,
The jade fence is full of wind, and clouds flow into the landscape.
Burn out, the stars shine,
Entrusted by the Committee, it cost a lot of money,
Let the color enter the research and calm down.
Pengdao fairy light, Yaochi honor,
Modest but not humble, flashy but not flattering,
Beautiful but not arrogant, gorgeous but not lewd,
Gathered and displayed in a cluster, flowing Yang Xiabo,
Into the room, a thousand trees.
Xi purple ginseng jade, Luo Shen Xiang E ..
Bend over and look around, Zhu Yan is charming.
(The third song)
Apricot eyes, peach cheeks, snow like Jiangsu and Anhui, purple lotus dancing in Yao stage.
The moon is ashamed of flowers, and the green rhyme is drunk.
Fairy driving Xiangyun, flying swallow jealous, no haze.
Qing Xiang's unique, gentle wind resistance makes angels unique.
(the fourth song)
Cover your head with shame and your face with arpeggios. If you are sincere, you will fly in the sky.
Ask what you think, you never know what you are laughing at. And look at nine Wan Li, numerous city Yin.
Wei Wei Hui Feng sent, delicate and timely rain. Small-minded, jade girl is jealous and jealous.
Today, I married a guest of Longxiang, but I don't care about flowers. Zi Ning's pink is drunk, and her muscles are delicate and fragrant.
Heaven and earth are guests, and the wonderful rain hits the ping. I don't know what to do in the future Give me my clothes back.
Feel your heartfelt words, Jiangzhou Sima Qing. Traveling together, drifting in the moonlight.
The sail shadows are stormy, and the goose marks are scratched in the sky. Fly the dream of the world and ride thousands of miles alone.
The Green Sword danced with Kun, and Jin Jian awed the Black Dragon. Hong Fei Jin Shu arrived and Jingniang went back to her hometown.
The blue Mediterranean, the strange smell is fascinating. Qionglou flies to the jade eaves and tears fall far away.
-"cyclamen" Gao Guanhua
(the fifth song)
Fairy driving auspicious clouds, fragrant drunk dust. Jin Xin put on a show alone, and Robbie got dizzy and blushed.
Luxury does not compete for favor, relying on pine to accompany plum blossoms. Elegant and strong east wind, welcome cyclamen.
Here's to a glass of water for spring. The vicissitudes of life do not change the appearance, and Shu Xian went down to Yaotai.
Send a thousand miles of love from afar, and friendship is beyond the world. Gratitude casts the soul, and the beautiful voice listens to nature.
(the sixth song)
Some guests come from the humble world, and elegance requires a lot of speculation.
Pink jade girl knows charm, so don't teach dust to stain her cheeks.
-four unique cyclamen
(the seventh song)
There is no shame in blushing, and the clothes are white and delicate.
Open your mouth and spit flowers, and dance with loose sleeves.
Entering Handan House, Jade Cicada hides Qionglou.
Pink peaches are light and drunk, and the muscles are beautiful and sleepless.
(the eighth song)
Birds in the boundless sky are beautiful in the hall;
I don't know the color of the cold wind, but I peep at the red robe in the snow.
One basin accumulates the beauty of the four seasons;
In some cases, competition is fascinating.
White is pure and elegant and fascinating.
Pink to black and purple, especially lively;
Red coquettish to snow green;
Crimson is not proud, light green and elegant;
Purple attracts roses and smiles at each other.
Relying on the support of rotten soil, carrying clear water for cooking;
Look at the silver veins of the heart leaves and the lush and dense buds.
In beauty, the butterfly dances above the heart;
Between Jingyan and Yanyan, cranes fly with colorful hopes.
The girl and Xiaolei hung their heads, shy and busy;
Handsome and handsome, tall and straight to fly.
(ninth place)
A thousand stems are fragrant, and a hundred sheds are wonderful.
The seeds are exposed by China, and the stems are inherited by Kyushu.
Mu Ye is full of air and flowers are bathed in mist.
Fragrant breath, floating in the flowers;
Lan Zhi's hair is permeated with quiet fragrance.
But the taste of falling swings is as follows;
But listening to whispers is like singing and bragging.
The noisy stage is full of youth.
Yang Yang is infecting the whole world, spreading and inspiring thousands of families.
Mei Niang regretted her untimely birth, and Zhong Ni was speechless.
7. Drinking tea poems Qin drinking tea Tang Bai Juyi was in a group movement and was willful all his life.
Abandoning the official position is more drunk in spring, and it is more leisure when you are old without reading. You can only smell the water in the harp, and the old tea is Mengshan.
The traffic difference will last for a long time. Who says I have nothing to return today? An old friend sent tea to Jiuhua Camp outside Cao Yejian in Tang Dynasty, and wrote the inscription Yujing. When the moon opens, there is the sound of disorderly springs underground.
Invite monks in the middle of the night and cook the moon with lonely songs. The blue sky is heavy and broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light.
All the six fu-organs sleep, and the number of poems is clear. I didn't dare to spend money after the month, so I supported it with my elbow.
When Tang's Xiongyue Temple falls asleep in spring, the tiger runs by the spring and thinks slowly. Shu tea was crushed by a cloud monk, and three or four withered pine branches picked it up by themselves.
Baked Tea Dock The new tea in Gu Kuang in Tang Dynasty has been baked, and the old shelf is full of things. In the swirl, new smoke came out and shouted at the cold wood.
On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Yu. Tang Jiaoran is in Jiuri Mountain Buddhist Temple, with chrysanthemum yellow in Dongli. Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?
Reward friends for sending scented tea in the Spring Festival Evening. Tang yesterday, the east wind blew fragrant flowers, and the Spring Festival Evening wine woke up a cup of tea. Like a cloud to protect you, like snow to separate your hometown.
Golden cakes are used as rain dew, and jade dust is used to fry misty clouds. Like a disease, the thirsty whole school does not envy the birth of a white-necked crow.
Drink tea with Yuan Jushi, fireworks and white clouds in Qingshan Tan Tang Ling Yiquan, sit and drink fragrant tea and love this mountain. The boat under the rock can't bear to go, and the clear stream is flowing at dusk.
From the words that my younger brother, Mr. Liu, a tea man in the Tang Dynasty, once asked Fang to say, it was interesting to win the prize. When the turtle's back is lightly roasted, the cloud turns over and cooks for the first time.
Lao Cheng is tired and bored, but old customers are never like this. Cherish the pro-profit, the water pavilion and the mountain pavilion carry it.
After drinking tea, Liu Yuxi gave birth to Fang Congying's Taping Buds, and Lao Lang sent them to Chen Xian's home. There is Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, reflecting a bowl of flowers.
The Dayun Temple Tea Poem Tang Lu Yan Yu Rui was an instant hit, and monks made great efforts to make laws. Rabbit hair is light and fragrant, and shrimp eye soup is delicate, full and wavy.
Send the sandman away from several seats and replenish fresh air to the skin. The quiet shrub has fallen from the brook rock and refused to move its roots into the capital.
Tea boiling tea miscellaneous chanting Tang Pirixiu Xiangquan mixed with milk, fried into boiling beads. When I saw the crab's eyes splashing, I saw the scales at a glance.
Doubt is loose rain, and the ground is afraid of smoke and green. If you are still halfway up the mountain, you will never get drunk for a thousand days.
At the tea party with him, Qi forgot to say that purple tea was under the bamboo, and all the feather guests were drunk. The heart of dust is hard to enjoy, and the cicada tree is inclined.
Tang's tea poems are gentle and fragrant, which I call Cao Ying. Night mortar smoke rammer, cold stove cooking snow.
Just worry about the blue powder and taste the green peanuts. Taste the tea in the canyon. In the Tang Dynasty, Zheng Xin welcomed the dew and Xiaojiangyuan fried it with fire.
Monk Wu always said that Jiming Mountain is good, but he no longer boasted about birds and flowers. Half the seats are light green and some are light yellow.
If people with lumen diseases don't go back, the thirst for wine will make spring taste better. In the summer, Zhang Ji lived in the Tang Dynasty, but he fell ill and was less welcome, and lived in seclusion for another year.
The medicine is combined in the morning and evening, and the tea is fried. Grass grows fine and comes to the ground, and insects fly late the day after tomorrow.
At this time, the dream is still far away, and I don't feel like going to the other side of the mountain. I lived in Cao Ye in the Tang Dynasty, sweeping leaves, frying tea and picking leaves. My heart was carefree and dreamless, and the night window was empty.
It's late for Guangwuborn, but Yan Jun likes fishing. Living in the suburbs means that Tang Jiadao has lived in this garden for a long time, but he is not at home.
Ye Shu ran wild and cooked Hu tea on the roof. After the rain, every heron was walking, and the frog listened more deeply.
Naturally, I still went in, mostly because I love smog. That is, Li Shangyin and Ding Xiao in the Tang Dynasty were frying tea noodles in a curved pool, and the white-bearded Taoist played bamboo chess.
Who wrote a book to break the banana fan and remember when the trees were moved in the Southern Tang Dynasty? In other words, Tang Bai Juyi sat at night after seeing the moon and slept all day when he heard the wind.
The room is fragrant, the cage is warm and baked. The crane pecks at the new sun, and the chicken perches at dusk.
Look at the wine, lean on the staff in front of the pool. People who visit relatives and friends don't meet Tang and don't have their best friends when they go out, so they can move into your house.
Empty mask a pretty Chu, see what temple flowers. Short boys should hold sticks and young girls should learn to hold tea.
Drop the topic, the moss steps and shadows are oblique. Appreciate Li Jushi Xichuan to go to the Tang family, and the generals will follow Nong.
It's a lotus, but it won't turn into a willow. The pine niche is wrapped in Tibetan medicine, and the stone lip is safe and mortar.
Heard when * * * know, that can not join hands. Enjoy Lotte's leisure, send Liu Tang Yuxi to sleep in the sun for his birthday, and he will be idle to the immortals.
Poetry and tea help cool, and medicinal liquor can publicize. The wind breaks the bamboo, and the bottom of the pool is exposed.
At that time, I didn't live in seclusion, so I owed money to buy a mountain. Self-reported Tang Yuanying introduced Bi Yilang and Jiang Yanxuan to sleep in separate beds.
The son of heaven took the exam under the curtain, and the palace man had tea soup in his hand. Occasionally, in the snow, the tea of Zheng Gu monks in Tang Dynasty was wet, and the wine of singers was weak.
When the river reached Kanhua in the evening, the fisherman came back with a clean coat. Picking tea from bamboo: Liu Zongyuan clustered Hunan bamboo, leaving Tsinghua with zero dew.
After this snowy mountain, the spirit germinates in the morning. The steaming smoke over Ishise is close to Lingdan Cliff.
Round and colorful, Guibi flawless. The tiger's son is at the golden top, in seclusion.
I'm worried about the authenticity of the photo and the source of the faint. Like manna rice, Buddhism inspires you.
Duh, there is a beautiful couple, and nothing is expensive. The tea in Happy Garden is healthy, pure and clean, and tired of drinking dust.
This thing believes in spiritual taste. It comes from the mountains. Speaking of the reasons for the group, plant a waste soil rate.
Happiness grows with grass, you have to tell others. ChangSunZhai tea party with Lang Shangren, Qian Qi and his lover, and forgot to go back to the gifted scholar's house.
Metaphysical talk and seaweed thinking, green tea represents Liu Hua. Look at the clouds on the shore, including the slightest tilt.
If Qiao Song satisfies this, he won't get drunk again. Lan Ruo, Xishan, tried tea songs. Liu Yuxi, a monk in the mountains, has a few clusters of tea on the back eaves, and spring comes to reflect the new velvet of bamboo smoke.
Now I shake off my clothes for the guests and pick out the beak from the fragrant bushes. Stir-fried shredded pork must be fragrant, and then brew Jinsha water at will.
Torrential rain loosened the tripod, and white clouds circled the bowl of flowers. The melodious nose spray is clear and steep, biting and annoying.
Yangya is different from Yinling except that there are no berries under the bamboo. Although Emperor Yan has never tasted the decoction, Scouts know the taste of seal script.
The new shoots did not relieve for a long time, and they were picked and fried for a while. Mulan smells like dew, and Yao grass looks worse than waves.
The monk said that the spiritual interest should be quiet and adopt clever English as a guest. Without hesitation, it was sent to the county Zhai, and the brick well copper furnace was damaged.
What's more, Gu Chunzhu in Mengshan, white mud and red seal took away the dust. It can be seen that the stamen is cold, and it must be the person who writes down the stone after sleeping.
"There are so many jars, who will enjoy the fragrance of purple bamboo shoots in Mengshan"-it is about the first purple bamboo shoot tea in Mengshan, Sichuan; "To solve the problem of matrix, Longxing is the first spring source"-this is the "spring source" of Longxing in Fujian; "Burn incense and read Xiechuan Collection carefully, and wait for fire to cook ancient bamboo"-refers to ancient bamboo tea in Changxing, Zhejiang; "White and half-life, hard and yellow, a roll of learning Lanting"-this is Shaoxing's tribute tea; "You can still see small town flowers in spring and taste Beiyuan tea in the snow"-it is also Gongcha Beiyuan tea; "Jianxi official tea is the best in the world, and it smells like light snow"-this is another tribute tea, Fujian Jianxi tea.