1. a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue)
2. mountains cover the white sun, and oceans drain the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan: at heron lodge)
3. once climbing to the top of the peek, one would see, the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky.. (Du Fu: Looking at Yue)
4. though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses. (Du Fu: A Dream of Spring)
5. there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, and yet I think I hear a voice. (Wang Wei: Luchai)
6. the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue")
7. Never tire of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain")
8. Planting beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden")
9. Castle peak can't be covered, after all, it flows eastward. (Xin Qiji: Bodhisattva Man&; S226； Book Jiangxi builds a mouth wall)
1. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only in this mountain. (Su Shi: Title of Xilin Wall)
Water in the poem
1. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. (The Book of Songs &; S226； "Jia Jian")
2. Where is the water, there are mountains and islands. (Cao Cao: & lt； Watching the sea ")
3. White hair floats green water, and the red palm clears the waves. (Luo Binwang: Ode to Goose)
4. Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed eastward to this time. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")
5. There is no way to recover from the mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village. (Lu You: A Tour of Shanxi Village)
6. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, which is not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: A Gift to Wang Lun)
7. Yangliuqing Jiang Shuiping, I heard the singing on Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Zhuzhi Ci")
8. At sunrise, the flowers in the river are better than the fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: Memorizing Jiangnan)
River in Poetry
1. Guan Guan's dove is in the river continent. (The Book of Songs &; S226； Guan Ju)
2. though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses. (Du Fu: Spring Hope)
3. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. (Wang Wei: "Make it to the fortress")
4. mountains cover the white sun, and oceans drain the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan: (at heron lodge))
5. Say goodbye to the Yellow River and stay at Heishantou at dusk. ((Mulan Ci)
6. There are endless tears in the mountains and rivers, who said that the world is wide. (Xia Wanchun: "Another Cloud")
7. It is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days. (Li Bai: Looking at Lushan Waterfall)
8. Artemisia selengensis has short reed buds all over the ground, which is the time when the puffer fish wants to go up. (Su Shi: "The Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong")
9. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and it is a lonely city, Wan Ren Mountain. (Wang Zhihuan: "Liangzhou Ci")
1. There is a sea of people on the east side of Wan Li, and 5, mountains are soaring. (Lu You: "Feelings of Coming out of the Fence Gate in Autumn Night to Meet the Cold")
River in Poetry
1. I miss Xiang Yu so far and refuse to cross Jiangdong. (Li Qingzhao: Summer quatrains)
2. a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
3. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are only bright. (Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night)
4. The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery was once familiar.
at sunrise, the river is more red than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan")
5. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the duck prophet in the spring river. (Su Shi: "Title Hui Chong &; lt； The evening view of the riverside))
6. Say goodbye to the white emperor in the clouds, and return to Jiangling in a day. (Li Bai: "Early Rise of Baidicheng")
7. The lonely sail is far from the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. (Li Bai: "a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou")
8. frosty night, Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping. (Zhang Ji: (a night-mooring near maple bridge))
9. Cold rain enters Wu at night, and Pingming sends visitors to Chu Mountain alone. (Wang Changling: "at hibiscus inn parting with xin jian")
1. It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it meets the monarch when the flowers fall. (Du Fu: (on meeting li guinian down the river)) 2. Poems describing landscape flowers and birds (must be about landscape flowers and birds)
Poems about chickens, the title of which is the golden rooster announcing the dawn, one of which is five colors from the wenguan, and all the stars are scattered with a cry; How many princes reined in to listen to the copper pot and jade leaking under the golden gate.
The red crown on the second head doesn't need to be cut, and she walks in the future covered in white; It did not dare to cry in his life, when it was called, the doors of every family were opened. Third, the blood-stained crown brocade makes a feather, and the high-spirited meteorological feathers are new; Listen to the first sound immediately when you are facing the guests outside Daming Gate.
in the autumn of August, Zheng Hong made a plan for the white dew. A group of whispering places, mostly in Pinghuang shallow water continent.
the defeated lotus owl is in urgent need of flying and shaking, and Noda is cold and dew. Mo Yan is a brother all over the world, and his flesh and blood are now cold-eyed.
The swallow in the spring of Xinglin returns to the apricot flower, and the red bridge has a low shadow and a green pool. In the setting sun during the Qingming Festival, everyone asked the restaurant.
the autumn pond is a picturesque scene. It lives in Yunjin Township, southeast of China, and its soul is originally fragrant with water and flowers. Oh, the poem wants to enter the autumn pond, and the mandarin duck heron is surprised to fly for a busy night.
1. In the end of spring, the flowers are worried and sick, and the flowers are rained and windy. The old white at the temples becomes new white, and the dark red at the bottom of the tree changes to light red.
the missing carving has been sealed with the incense, and the money bag is willing to empty the glass. Always have fun in the east of the city, and the grass pond is chaotic.
2. The stream flows from east to west day by day, and the apricot flowers are scattered and scattered. Shan Weng is already drunk when he wakes up, and wild birds are singing like a song.
in the six dynasties, Guo Yuan was buried in the tomb, while in the five tombs, horses and chariots fought against Jia Ji. Xie, a neighbor, looks at the flower companion, so he has no intention to carry it with him.
3, endure to sweep the residual red into piles, and ruin the walls in the powder rain. The listing of clams is a surprise, and the squid is a reminder to wash the cup.
willing to sing a song to send off the spring, and repenting to teach Jiegu to make it clear. I will grow old when I earn money from bad business, but I know it will be bad in the coming year.
4. When the sting swallow is still in the nest, the village Weng leaves the club and is drunk. Powdered flowers turn into scoundrels, silently complaining about personal gain.
Two-faced rouge blooms in the north, and beauty is buried in the rain. Kuang Chuang brushed his sleep and painted a clear picture, and a wisp of tea smoke raised his temples.
5, Zhi Xie Bu ants go on a spring outing, and the pink butterfly wasps are worried about each other. The wind on the surface of the pool returns to the public gathering, and the people in the field are scattered and rested.
there is no long-term strategy to glue the sun and the moon, and wine has a near worry about tea. Su Xiaodi tried to look forward, and the blue clouds were separated by the red chamber.
the flowers are falling in the sky, and the flowers are falling deep in the spring, and the rain is greener than the forest. Cooking phoenix cakes from Jishan Spring, sitting in Linxi Pavilion, waiting for someone to write a chrysanthemum. Figure 1. Yellow flowers have no owner, and they are left out in the winding path. Just buy powder with money, and pay the west wind with color all your life.
2. Whispering gold rushes to Suying, leaning against the bar, making flowers into the cup. Qiu Guang's eyes are full of unique products, and he smiles proudly at Dongli and admires his glory.
3. On the 9th, the wind is high and the hat is inclined, and the hedge head frequently gives credit to the wine. The imperial robe was picked and the princess was drunk, and she was helped back to Lu Hua in the middle of the night.
Draw two pots of Acorus tatarinowii. 1. Water-nourished seedlings grow roots in stone, and the root seedlings are all in small pots. Green is not old, it is really fairy grass, and there is no spring rain and dew.
2. Get up early and assign an examination paper to the empty court, and the rice field is very wide. Hutong picked the leaves of Acorus calamus and found the Qiu Lai Bailu Group.
the peony figure is weak when the fan leans against the sill, and the fragrance comes from the breeze. Old Yao Wei species, high-pressure Luoyang city.
Peony Figure 1. Grain Rain Huazhi Rat Aunt, playing with a tong tube to draw a picture. How much do you know about Pingkang powder? Can it have the same color?
2. The story is that the peony is heavy in Kaiyuan, and the aloes pavilion is cold in the north and spring in the south. Today, the color is still the same, and the wind and rain make the river run for three months.
Chrysanthemum 1. The wild chrysanthemums are blooming day by day, and the autumn wind separates them. Cold fragrance and late color are absorbed by the cup in the palm of your hand.
2. The beautiful color is frosty, and the lingering fragrance of Ran Ran is covered with raspberry moss. An extraordinary species with sole pity and abstinence, once came to Tao Jun's path.
Mo Ju Figure 1. People in white change into Taiyuan clothes and take a bath in the shade to wash the research pool. Iron bones don't teach autumn colors to be light, and they are covered in incense and sweat.
2. On the Lv Yun shelf, the grass is long and flat, and the horse milk is dried with autumn dew. Yesterday, Wenyuan was worried about his lungs and thirsty, and several pills chewed the sugarcane pulp cold.
plum blossom and white Ben are lovers, and yellow flowers protect themselves. Look at it and change it, and lead the four seasons in spring.
The east wind blows in the plum blossom map to see the plum blossom period, and the joint ship of flute and drum may be late. The monk's room in Xieri was afraid of going home, and he also took tea around the south branch.
bamboo picture 1. Xiao Xiao's beauty is free from vulgarity, and her surname is Luo Gebiyu. The moon is faint and the smoke is deep, making Jiangnan music for you.
2. Cultivate bamboo when the window reaches daylight and the monk comes out to make a reservation. If you want to write a poem from the next section, the beauty is that there is no word in the poem.
It's clear when it's raining and raining. I am afraid that no one will attend, and I will give a poem to it.
The picture of the bamboo branches shows the dove rain. Chu Qing is born with bitter bamboo, and the moon is moving in autumn. His bones are as light as leaves, and he plans to step on the wind and spread his sleeves.
The picture of a dead tree shows that the dead tree is sparse in the sunset, and the flying leaves are burning to cook the yellow catfish. Get carried away with you, and drive away the sweat and dress tomorrow.
landscape map 1. The flowing spring is quiet, and the trees are high in autumn. Wild geese come from all over the world, and there are bass on the river.
2. The light fog falls on the mountainside, and the cool wind gathers the treetops. Listen to the spring people who are quiet and stand on a flat bridge.
3. The sunset mountain is over the blue, and the lonely pavilion is secluded. Cangjiang cold is more urgent, and the guests come from the middle stream.
4. The cold glides into the ravine, and the dangerous pavilion is faint. Suddenly, I was shocked by the tears of the two cranes, and there was a guest money.
5. The empty mountain is deserted, and it is as silent as a lifetime ago. The fountain sits on its head, and the cuckoo sounds out of the maple tree.
6. The green trees contain spring rain, while the green hills protect the morning smoke. You can't be a fairy when you take it out of Los Angeles.
7, the mountain backwater is lonely, and the road is deep and the trees are dense. When a guest asks questions from across the forest, it scares the birds to fall off the vines.
8. Trees are surrounded by green shade at the head of the spring, and Huang Mao is tied on the cross stream of the house. Day long to relax here, a game of chess opponents knock.
9. The mountains are secluded with deep vegetation, and the birds are singing and the flowers are falling. It's not the sound of books that makes people get lost.
The white-edged jade ring in Huashan is related to the world. The amorous feelings are as old as Pan Lang, riding a donkey upside down over Huashan Mountain.
Lianxi shows the grass-covered study with a stone barrier pond, and the railings bend around the brook. The square bed stone pillow sleeps and paints clearly, and the lotus leaves and lotus flowers send each other incense.
I love Chou-heung. I paint the blue river and the water is leisurely, and I love the maple leaves in the evening pavilion. The autumn moon shines on the Buddhist temple, and cigarettes curl around the building.
the smoke tree in zhenze shows that the east water of the great river is a country, and the great immersion in it is called zhenze. There are seventy-two mountains in Zezhong, among which Fujiao is the largest.
Geng Jingji, a native of Fujiaoshan, has known me for ten years. Plowing by day and reading ancient books by night, the sky looks up and there is no shame.
it makes me picture the scenery where I live, and the smoke trees are vast and muddy. I also run for fame and fortune, and I always come to quietly brush the dust.
The phase is the same as that on Junlao Lake, and the head of fragrant rice and fish soup is the same as white. I heard that Huai water came out of Tongshan, and it was produced in Tessa in ancient times.
Your order claims to be a private person, and you must borrow a bay for fishing. Dead wood, bamboo, stone, bamboo and strange stone, pine leaves coca.
how about sitting opposite the window? The axis of the landscape hall is full of pines and waves, and the autumn wind is ringing, and the clouds and shadows are shining and clearing the space.
Why do you always be independent? It's only because you are full of poetry. The autumn picture of the suburb of Zhoudong village by the painter Zhou Dongcun is a canoe, and the cold mountains on both sides of the strait are harvested; A touch of the setting sun returns to the geese, and Bai Ping is red and the pond is autumn.
There are strange people in the Dongting Lake, and the buildings are covered with clouds. The window couch is a kind of painting boat, and the landscape is clear and beautiful. Changmen is the paradise in the world, Wuzhong, and among them, Changmen is more good at males.
There are 3, jade sleeves going up and down, and millions of gold and water are in the west. The market of Wugeng has never been sold, and it is four miles away. 3. What are the ancient poems describing "landscape flowers and birds"
Jiang Xue
Tang-Liu Zongyuan
a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint.
a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow.
Looking at Tianmen Mountain
Tang-Li Bai
Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed eastward to this back.
the green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sails are coming from the sun.
Song-Yang Wanli
After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock.
the lotus leaves are infinitely bright in the next day, and the lotus flowers reflect the sun in a different color.
Tang-Wang Wei
People are idle and osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty.
when the moon comes out, the birds startle the mountains, and when they sing in the spring stream.
an autumn evening in the mountains
Tang-Wang Wei
after rain the empty mountain and stands autumnal in the evening.
moonlight in its groves of pine, stones of crystal in its brooks.
bamboos whisper of washer-girls bound home, lotus-leaves yield before a fisher-boat.
and what does it matter that springtime has gone, while you are here, O Prince of Friends?.
on Climbing Orchid Mountain in the Autumn to Zhang
Tang-Meng Haoran
on a northern peak among white clouds, you have found your hermitage of peace.
try to climb the mountain from the other side, high with the wildgeese flies my heart.
the quiet dusk might seem a little sad, if this autumn weather were not so brisk and clear.
I look down at the river bank, with homeward-bound villagers, resting on the sand till the ferry returns.
there are trees at the horizon like a row of grasses, and against the river's rim an island like the moon.
I hope that you will come and meet me, bringing a basket of wine, * * * Drunk Double Ninth Festival.
Most of the ancient poems describing landscapes, flowers and birds show the poet's joy and admiration when he is here and his love for magnificent mountains and rivers by describing quiet mountain scenery or magnificent natural scenery. 4. Help to find a poem about "Flowers and Birds in Mountains and Rivers"
Spring in Poetry 1. I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds.
(Meng Haoran: "Dawn in the Spring") 2. but how much love has the inch-long grass won three Chunhui. (Meng Jiao: Ode to a Wanderer) 3. when those red berries come in springtime, flushing on your southland branches? (Wang Wei: "Acacia") 4. Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.
(Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 5. wildfire never quite consumes them, they are tall once more in the spring wind. (Bai Juyi: (Give the ancient grass a farewell)) 6. Plant a millet in spring and reap ten thousand seeds in autumn.
(Li Shen: showing kindness to farmers) 7. though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 8. Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
(Gong Zizhen: (Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems) 9. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhizhang: "Chanting Willow") 1. Spring scenery can't be shut up in the garden, and an apricot comes out of the wall.
(Ye Shaoweng: It's not worthwhile to visit a garden) Summer in the poem 1. I don't know how hot it is, but I regret that summer is long. (Bai Juyi: "Watching Mowing Wheat") 2. Living in the city, it is still clear in spring and summer.
(Li shangyin: (yat sen villa)) 3. the first summer was still peaceful, and the grass did not rest. (Xie Lingyun: (Swim the Red Stone into the Sailing Sea) 4. The bitter night in midsummer is short, and it is cool to open the porch.
(Du Fu: Summer Night Sigh) 5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, sit still and I dare to eat. (Dai Fugu: The Great Heat) 6. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love the long summer days.
(Li Ang: "Summer Couplet") 7. Residual clouds harvest summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: "The Water Pavilion sends Huayin Wang Shaofu back to the county") 8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go, and it will be sunny before summer is deep.
(Fan Chengda: "Happy Sunny") 9. The Qingjiang River is full of villages, and everything in Changxiajiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun") 1. Why do you hate Fangfei? Xia Muyang is just lovely.
(Qin Guan: "The Dark Sun in March") Mid-Autumn Festival 1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging. (Cao Cao: "Watching the Sea") 2. If you shed three autumn leaves, you can bloom in February.
(Li Qiao: Wind) 3. If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap ten thousand seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: "