What are the ancient poems describing the four seasons of the year?
Poems describing spring
1, Spring Thoughts by Tang Libai
The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green. Finally, you want to go home,
Now when my heart is about to break. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ?
2, "Spring Hope" Tang Du Fu
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
3, "Zuogong Night Tour" Tang Du Fu
The low wall on the left side of the temple blocks the flowers. It is twilight, nightingale and a group of birds are singing. In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight.
I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind murmured, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott. I have a petition to submit in the morning, and I have been asking what time it is all night.
4, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The night is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
5, "Acacia" Tang
Red bean shrubs grow in the south. In spring, they sprout many branches. People who miss them hope to collect more. Mix red bean has attracted people's attention.
6, "Chunxiao" Tang Meng Haoran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
7, "Spring Thoughts" Tang Huangfu Ran
Ying Ge predicted the New Year, and Ma Yilongdui was a thousand miles away. I live next to the Han Palace Garden in Jingshi, and my heart flies to the lake with the bright moon.
Brocade palindromes tell the long hatred of missing, and flowers bloom upstairs to make fun of my being single. Excuse me, when will your coach, General Liu, draw back the stone tablet?
8. "Fu De Gu Cao Yuan Farewell" Tang Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. Ah, my friend's prince, it's sad that you left again.
9. "Poetry of Spring" Yuxi, Liu Tang
It's a good day to make up the new Red Mansion and have a deep garden. Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta.
10, "Liu Yong" Tanghe Zhangzhi
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.
1 1, the night view of binjiang song sushi.
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
12, "Dengguazhou" Wang Song Anshi
Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains. The spring breeze came to Jiang Nanan again. When will the bright moon shine on me?
13, "Presenting Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring" by Tang Hanyu
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.
14 "Yulouchun" Qi
Dongcheng gradually felt that the scenery was good, and it was wrinkled and welcoming people. Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
Floating growth hates less pleasure, but is willing to love a daughter and smile. Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night.
15, "Jiang nanchun quatrains" Tang Du Mu
Thousands of miles of Ti Ying green reflects the great river, and Shuizhaishan fruit wine flags the wind. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
16, "Early Spring Expedition to Luo Zhong to Send Friends Off" Song Ouyang Xiu.
Chu is a thousand miles away, why should pedestrians take credit? Fang spread the geese while waiting for the noise in the pavilion.
In spring, the grass grows by the river and the warblers fly, and bloom is in the water. A bottle of wine from the east wind makes you homesick for the New Year.
17, "Jade House Spring" by Song Xin Qi Ji.
Before the wind blows, I want to persuade Spring to stay. Spring is on Cao Fang Road in the south of the city. Flowers that don't flow with the water are made into floating mud.
The stars are wrong, and people in spring are not conceited. Dreaming that people are far away from many troubles, only in the pear flower storm.
18, "Spring Day" Song Zhuxi
Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
19, Spring Tour in Qiantang Tang Bai Juyi
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
20. "Jueju" Song Yinan
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
2 1, the garden is worthless, the leaves are loose and the Weng is few.
Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
Poems about summer
1, "Summer in Nanting Sixin" Haoran
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
2, "Weishui Farmhouse" Tang
In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path.
A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.
Pheasant [sentence] wheat seedlings are embroidered, silkworm moths are sleeping, peeling mulberry leaves.
Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.
No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
3. Song Xin Qi Ji's "Xijiang Yuexing Huangsha Road"
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
4, "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang" Song Yang Wanli
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
5, "Pipe Cutting Wheat" Tang Bai Juyi
The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.
In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.
Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp.
Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.
Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.
I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.
There is a poor woman with a child on her back.
Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm.
Listening to his words of concern is very sad.
The family lost all their taxes, so they took this to satisfy their hunger.
Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry.
There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight.
I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.
6, "Yixian" Tang Li Shangyin
A person lives in seclusion, overlooking the city, spring is gone, summer is clear. The grass was drowned by the rain and finally got the love of God. The rain was sunny.
Climbing on the high shelf, overlooking the distance, the sky is high and the afterglow of the sunset passes through the window lattice. Birds' nests have been dried, and their bodies are light again.
7, "Summer Night Sigh" Tang Du Fu
Before sunset, the inflammation was steaming and poisoning my intestines. Andrew Wan Lifeng, the wind is blowing on my skirt.
Kazuki Watanabe musicians are born in heaven, and there are few forests. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.
When you see the slightest thing in vain, the feather bug flies. Things have no details and are adaptive.
Miss Pigos, and keep the border in poor years. Why are you washing and looking at each other?
Diao Dou was hit at night, and the noise was even 10,000 square meters. Although the purple is covered, it is better to return early.
North city is sad, storks fly. When the situation is troublesome, you will be tired, and when you think hard, you will be healthy.
8, "Shanting Xia Ji" Tang Gao.
Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.
The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.
9. "Sanqu Daozhong" once existed in the Song Dynasty.
Plum yellow and sunny, flowing all over the mountain.
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.
10, Sleeping in Early Summer Song Yang Wanli
Plum sour teeth, banana green sieve.
Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air.
1 1, A Summer Book with Friends
If you reach your goal, you will retreat and plow, which is why you are scratching your life.
In the end, I learned something from Yi Xi, but I was surprised by the humiliation.
The peak turns without a shadow, and there are trees flying.
It took ten years to realize that poem, and I stayed in the Central Plains to cast soldiers.
12 "Early Summer on the Pool" Tang Bai Juyi
Spring pools accumulate water late, and summer trees abound. The boat is like a wild crossing, and the fence falls like a river village.
Touch the piano mattress quietly and open the door of the wine cellar. Get a little grandson if you have nothing to do.
13, The First Summer Tang Baorong
Yesterday's youth is gone, and the evening peak is still beautiful.
Although there is a residual state, the pulse condition can prevent anxiety.
You cherish the season, and you feel fleeting.
14, "Li Changxing sends summer to the south as summer" Tang Du Mu.
Beside Houjia Avenue, cicada trees are green. The lock is far away and the shutter door is cold.
The fence is full of red medicine, and the shelf attracts green radish to grow. Every day is a pillow, so there are mountains and rivers.
15, Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty, climbed crane rock occasionally in summer.
The wind blows me up the hill, and it is cool in June.
I would like to use the old monk's double white cranes to soar in the depths of the blue clouds.
16, "Summer Captain's Room Tour" Tang Chenziang
The mountains and rivers open beautiful houses, and the piano songs are listed. People doubt the reward of white buildings, and the land is like bamboo forest Zen.
There is chaos in the opposite pool, which is connected with Xuan. Now the sky is silent, and spring is clearly made by the moon.
Poems describing autumn
1, autumn wind attracts Liu Yuxi
Autumn wind comes everywhere, and the rustling sends geese. When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first.
2. Send it to Wei in autumn night.
When I walk on a cool autumn night, I think of you and sing my poems. Pine nuts fell on the mountain, and you seem to wake up.
3. More in autumn
When you walk into an alley, you are worried about who will talk. There are few pedestrians in the ancient road, and the autumn wind moves the millet.
4. Snow Eagle on Autumn Lake
The setting sun swims around the five lakes, and smoke and waves are everywhere. The ups and downs of the ages, who asked the East?
5. Emperor Wenzong is in the palace.
Autumn grass grows on the road and flowers bloom in the forest. What is the limit? No courtiers know.
6. Autumn Moon Hao Cheng
The Qingxi River crosses Bishantou, and the empty water is clear and fresh in autumn.
Three miles away from the world of mortals, white clouds and red leaves rain leisurely.
7, Tanabata Yang Pu
If you don't care, you must ask the weaver girl to get the golden shuttle.
Begging every year is clever with the world, but not clever with the world.
8. beginning of autumn Liu Wuzi
The crow of the milk crow scattered the jade screen, and one pillow was cold and the other was cold.
When sleeping, the autumn sound is nowhere to be found, and the leaves are full moon.
9, Tanabata Du Mu
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
The night in Tianjie is as cool as water, lying watching morning glory and Vega.
10, Du Mu in Mid-Autumn Festival
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
1 1, Qiu Ci Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.
A crane in the clear sky rows clouds, bringing poetry to Bixiao.
Poetry describing winter
1, quatrains-Du Fu
Two orioles sing green willows,
A line of white dew rose to the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
2. Jiang Xue-Liu Zongyuan
There are no birds in the mountains,
A thousand roads without footprints.
A boat, a bamboo cloak,
An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.
3. Plum Blossom-Wang Anshi
There are some plums in the corner.
Ling cold drives alone.
Even from a distance, they can't be mistaken for snow.
Because a fragrance comes with the breeze.
4. The owner of Furong Mountain stays in the snow.
Liu Changqing
At sunset, the mountains look out,
The weather is cold and the house is poor.
Chai Men heard dogs barking,
Snowstorm returns at night.
5. Jiang Xue
liu zongyuan
Thousands of birds flew away,
A thousand roads without footprints.
A lone boat,
An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.
What are the love poems describing ancient folk romance?
First, "Jiangchengzi" Su Shi
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
This is a sentimental poem written by Su Dongpo after he dreamed that his beloved concubine Wang Chaoyun died one day. Simple and sincere affection, you will be moved by affection every time you finish reading it. Separated by yin and yang, reunion can only be expected in a dream. What Su Dongpo can't give up ten years later is the kind of affection that affects each other. What he can't stand is not the loss of vigorous love, but the loneliness of a person after losing his partner. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are frosty,' what we saw in our dreams is just a trivial fragment of our deceased relatives' past lives. Because in those trivial things, there is an indelible affection. What is the highest state of love in the world of mortals? Holding your hand is a realm, caring for each other is a realm, and life and death are also a realm. In this world, there is the most dignified and profound love, called dependence. It is a long-term infiltration and a warmth that blends into each other's lives.
Second, the "operator" Li Chi Ngai
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches.
I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred.
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
Li Zhiyi's poems are only forty-five words, but they are short and affectionate. The whole poem revolves around the Yangtze River, expressing men and women's yearning for love and resentment against separation. At the beginning, I wrote that two people are thousands of miles apart, which means that it is difficult to meet each other, and the lovesickness sees the depth. At the end of the sentence, write' * * * drink', and the two places are connected by water. Melting love into water, using water as a metaphor for love, the affection is equally endless, expressing the heroine's persistent pursuit and eager expectation for love. The whole word is full of feelings, progressive and reciprocating, but the feelings are ups and downs in just a few words.
Third, The Book of Songs and the Wind Drum
Drums are dull and soldiers actively use them. Cao Tuguocheng, I travel south alone.
From Sun Zizhong, Chen Pinghe and Song Dynasty. No, I'm going home. I'm worried.
Where do you live? Lost his horse? For it? Under the forest.
Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
I am rich, but I am still alive. Sorry, but I believe it.
This song expresses the general who has served abroad for many years and misses his hometown and wife. Among them,' life and death are rich, Zicheng said. Holding your hand and growing old with your son' has dumped countless people who are eager for happy love and become the best endorsement of vows of eternal love. I told you, I will hold your hand and grow old with you. This is the highest state of love, and the highest state of love is a dull fleeting time.
Fourth, "thank you"
Evil! I want to know you and live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, and the river is exhausted.
Lightning and earthquake in winter, rain and snow in summer,
Heaven and earth are one, but dare to separate from you!
From the folk songs of Han Yuefu. This is a love song, which is the hero's own oath: the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, and love is faithful. This is an infatuated woman's deep confession to her lover. After the hero in the poem swears to call heaven, he bluntly hopes to know your husband, live a long life, and change his mind from the perspective of' not dying with his husband'. There are five impossible things to show his eternal love, and it is impossible to think whimsically. This emphasizes the hero's eternal love.
V. "Farewell"
You walk, walk, walk all the time, thus separating your life from mine.
Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven.
It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe.
North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch.
The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become.
Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries.
Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.
There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold.
This is a song of a prime minister's thoughts in the turbulent years of the late Eastern Han Dynasty. Although the author's name was lost in the process of circulation, it still makes people feel sad and unprovoked, and was moved by the heroine's sincere and painful call for love. The simple and fresh folk song style in the poem and the overlapping and repetitive form of internal rhythm show the psychological characteristics of oriental women who love acacia.
Six, "Que Qiao Xian" Qin Guan
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight.
On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.
Tender as water, like a dream, you can go home from the bridge!
If two people have a long-term relationship, sooner or later!
Magpie Bridge Fairy was originally written for the love story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl. Through the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the joys and sorrows of the world are expressed in a superhuman way. The last sentence gave the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl deep comfort: As long as they love each other till death do us part, why should they be so affectionate? This shocking stroke sublimated the whole word to a new ideological height. The author denies vulgar life and praises eternal and faithful love.
Seven, "Qiu Yan Ci" Yuan Haowen
Ask what love is in the world and teach life and death.
Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.
Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school.
You should have a saying, Wan Li's cloud, Qian Shan's snow, only to whom.
Cross grave road, flute and drum when lonely, smoke is still flat.
What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots.
The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess.
For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan.
In those days, Yuan Haowen went to Bingzhou to try, and met a goose catcher on the way. The goose catcher told Yuan Haowen a strange thing that happened today: he set a net to catch a goose today and caught one, but one escaped. Unexpectedly, the wild goose didn't fly away, but hovered over him for a while, and then fell to the ground and died. Yuan Haowen looked at the two geese in the hands of the wild goose catcher, and his mood was difficult for a while. I bought these two geese with money, then buried them on the bank of Fenhe River, erected a monument as a memorial, named' Qiu Yan', and wrote this poem "Qiu Yan Ci". Think of the geese in the distance. They spend the winter in the south and return to the north in spring. In' a few winters and summers', they flew together and lived together. There are both happy reunion and bitter parting, but no force can separate them. Moreover, after the' network breaks the amphibious dream', the lover has passed away and can live alone! So the "escapee" made up his mind to "throw himself into the river" with the grave. The ancients thought that love was so extreme that' the living can die and the dead can live'. What a deep feeling it is to be committed to life and death!
Eight, "Jun was born before I was born, but I was old."
Ballads of Tang dynasty
You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born.
You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.
You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born.
Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day.
I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old.
I am far away from you, and you are far away from me.
I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old.
Become a butterfly, look for flowers every night and live in the grass.
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Nine, "Li Si" Yuan Zhen
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
This is a poem written by Yuan Zhen, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, to his lover Cui Yingying. "Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber." The meaning of this sentence: people who have experienced the incomparably deep and wide sea will find it difficult to attract him by the water elsewhere; Except for the clouds steaming in Wushan, the clouds in other places are eclipsed. The water in the sea and the clouds in Wushan are metaphors of the depth and depth of love. When I have seen the sea and Wushan Mountain, the water and clouds in other places are ugly. No woman can make me emotional, except the woman that poets read and love.
Ten, "Butterfly Lovers" Liu Yong
Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark.
In the afterglow of the grass, no one will lean on the fence and be silent.
I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless.
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
This poem expresses the yearning and admiration for the right person. The whole poem begins with' Spring Sorrow', that is,' Acacia', but refuses to tell the truth until the last sentence. When the lovesickness reached its peak, the words came to an abrupt end, the passion echoed and the appeal was stronger. The last sentence expresses a persistent personality and attitude, so it is widely circulated.