Verses about beautiful scenery and beautiful people

1. Poems about the beauty of scenery

Poems about the beauty of scenery 1. Poems describing beautiful scenery

On the vast sea, strong winds are blowing dark clouds.

Between the dark clouds and the sea, petrels are flying proudly like black lightning. Sometimes its wings hit the waves, and sometimes it shoots straight towards the dark clouds like an arrow, and it shouts - and in the brave cry of the bird, the dark clouds hear joy.

In this cry - full of desire for the storm! In this cry, Dark Cloud heard the power of anger, the flame of passion and the confidence of victory. Seagulls moan before the storm comes - moaning, they fly on the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm into the depths of the sea.

The full spring scenery cannot be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. On a sunny day, I visit the Surabaya shore, and the boundless scenery is new for a while. I can easily recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with thousands of purples and reds. The light rain in the street is as moist as the color of crisp grass. Looking at it from a distance, the most beautiful thing about spring is that the willows are full of dense green branches and red branches. There is no need to have too many moving spring scenery. Wang Anshi's "Ode to Pomegranate Flowers" The wind blows the fragrance of willow flowers all over the shop, and Wu Ji presses wine to encourage guests to taste it.

In February and March of spring, the grass and water are the same color - Jin. Ancient Yuefu Ci "Meng Zhu" 1 Spring is really a comfortable spring, and the spring scenery is so beautiful! 2 This spring not only gives people new life, but also gives people new hope. I love this beautiful spring. 3 It’s close, it’s close, I can already hear the footsteps of spring, all of which report spring With the coming, my whole heart floated out, to the bright flowers, to the green grass. 4 The continuous spring rain sprinkled on the sycamore tree in the courtyard, rustling like a musician gently plucking The strings are like silkworms quietly devouring mulberry leaves... 5 Oh! Spring Rain, it turns out that you came to the earth with Miss Chun, making the earth full of vitality and exuding fresh breath. Your dexterous hands plucked people's heartstrings and plucked people's beautiful hopes. I suggest you read Zhu Ziqing's Spring>! ! ! Composition describing spring fragments: Thoughts on Spring Morning In the early morning, open the curtains and open the windows.

The breeze blows, and a fresh, fragrant, and elegant earthy smell comes to you. Spring comes so quickly, quietly and unconsciously, the grass turns green, the branches sprout, wild flowers and rapeseed flowers bloom everywhere, everything is bathed in the dawn of spring morning, swaying in the spring breeze, The light swing is like a girl singing and dancing, charming and charming.

Creatures wake up in the spring morning, showing the preciousness and attractiveness of life. The spring morning ignites hope in the heart and inspires the passion for life.

The natural world is so beautiful in the bright spring: bright sunshine is radiating everywhere, colors are showing off everywhere, sweet birds and insects are flying everywhere, and intoxicating aromas are floating everywhere. . This is a green world and a sea of ??flowers.

There are people going on outings everywhere, showing the kindness and satisfaction of the elderly, the joy and laughter of lovers, and the innocent smiles of children. Suddenly I understood: The reason why the bright spring is so beautiful is because it makes people's mood bloom at this moment.

The spring rain is continuous. The spring rain comes with spring thunder and the spring breeze. Spring rain is like silk, like mist, like smoke, like tide.

Through these strands of silk, everything in the world appears and disappears like a faint, misty freehand painting. I like the spring rain. Not only do I like the heroic appearance of bamboo shoots springing up after the rain, but what I like even more is: stepping into this light blue misty rain, in this rainy season, you have created a rainless world for me.

Spring is full of spirit. Spring is lively, spring is fanatical, spring is graceful growth, spring is young and vigorous. Spring is full of the shadow of people's hard work. People use their own hands to sow their firm beliefs and eternal hope, sowing true feelings and selfless love.

Without the colorful colors of spring? Where do the fruits of autumn come from? Meditation on a spring night On a spring night, the pale moon covers the gauze, and the sky is full of light. The wind blew across my face and lifted my long hair.

The moonlight is as calm and soft as water. My heart is like this moonlight, calm and gentle.

I don’t dare to pursue anything deliberately, I just hope that all good beginnings will have a good ending, just like this spring night is long and far away. Sentences describing spring 2 1) Spring is here! You see, the melting ice water woke up the creek.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong", it is like a magical singer of nature, singing a clear and sweet song, running forward... 2) The willow tree spreads its branches with yellow and green leaves, and in the slightest. The spring breeze blew gently, like groups of fairies in green clothes dancing. The peach trees sandwiched between the willows also bloomed with bright flowers. The green willows and red flowers were so beautiful! 3) Every spring, kapok flowers as red as fire, peonies as pink as clouds, and roses as white as jade compete to bloom.

Some of them are full of buds, some are in bloom, and some are in full bloom. The refreshing fragrance of flowers attracted many little bees, singing and dancing hummingly.

4) The bud clusters on the branches of the fir trees are already quite fat and tender, shining brightly against the sky. Do you think spring can be far behind? 5) Even if you miss the beautiful narcissus blooming in the water, don’t forget that in the lonely corner of the valley, wild lilies also have spring... I like it, I like the snowy winter, because in winter you can happily have snowball fights. I like it, I like the winter with heavy snow.

Because winter snow is so pleasing to the eye. Winter brings special surprises to people, and the scenery of the Northland is so attractive to tourists.

People rowed sleds in the snow to their heart's content, and joyous laughter echoed through the sky. Autumn has arrived. Although I haven’t felt the coolness in Fuzhou yet, I can’t help but miss the autumn in my hometown. Has the sycamore tree in front of my window already put on a golden coat? Put a few pictures of autumn scenery and a few poems from ancient people describing autumn to express your longing... The autumn lights are layered one after another, sneaking through the three paths. In autumn, there are no colorful flowers in spring, and there is no lush and unusual summer. There are no green trees in winter, but there are fruit trees full of fruits in autumn, bringing people the joy of harvest. There are fruits everywhere! Mark my own favorite sentences in red.

The autumn wind is blowing, and the waves in Dongting are curling under the wooden leaves: describing the breeze. Dongting: Dongting Lake, in the northern part of today's Hunan Province.

Wave: Microwave oscillation. Konoha: withered yellow leaves.

Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs·Mrs. Xiang" of the Chu Dynasty during the Warring States Period is so sad that autumn is full of energy! The grass and trees have fallen and become desolate. I feel as if I'm traveling far away. When I climb a mountain and reach the water, I'll return home. It's desolate: it looks lonely and depressing. Liao Li: Desolate.

If you are on a long journey: It seems like a person is on a long journey. The Warring States Period, Chu Dynasty, Song Yu's "Nine Bian" The autumn wind rises and white clouds fly, and the grass and trees fall yellow, and the wild geese return to the south. Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci".

2. Poems about the beautiful scenery

The poems describing the beautiful scenery of the countryside are: green trees surround the village, and the green hills and mountains slope outside;

The poems describing the winter scenery Verses

1. And now this winter, there are still many deaths in Kansai. (Du Fu: "Army Chariots")

2. The autumn moon is full of Yang Mingyun, and the winter mountains are beautiful with cold pines. (Tao Yuanming: "Four Seasons")

3. The southern neighbor is even more memorable, but the winter has not been redeemed. (Lu You: "A storm broke out on October 28th")

4. Winter is coming to an end tonight, and the year is bright and bright. (Dong Sigong: "Shou Sui")

5. The sound of the sheng brings up the autumn wind, and the wine flies away from the winter snow. (Wang Wei: "Poetry of Four Qi")

6. When midwinter comes, all the flowers will die. (Chen Yi: "Plum Blossoms")

7. I don’t know that the water flowers bloomed first, but it is suspected that they have not been sold after the winter snow. (Zhang Wei: "Early Plum Blossoms")

8. Children are making noise next to each other in the snow in winter, but the foolish Confucians on the other side are precious. (Lu You: "Residence in the Suburbs in Autumn")

9. On the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, the shadows in front of the kneeling lanterns accompany you. (Bai Juyi: "Homesickness at Winter Solstice")

10. The weather, people, and the sun are urging each other, and the sun brings spring to the winter solstice. (Du Fu: "Xiao Zhi")

1. When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn""

2. Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song")

3. Red beans grow in the southern country, and spring comes How many branches are there? (Wang Wei: "Acacia")

4. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")

5. The wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow it again. (Bai Juyi: (Fu De ancient grass to say goodbye))

6. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn. (Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers")

7. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")

8. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen: (Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai))

9. I don’t know who cuts the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhizhang: "Ode to Willows")

10. Spring scenery The garden can't be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall (Ye Shaoweng: "It's not worth visiting the garden")

Summer in Poems

1. I don't know how hot it is, but I cherish the summer. (Bai Juyi: "Guan Mao")

2. Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. (Li Shangyin: (Wanqing))

3. The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped. (Xie Lingyun: (Traveling to Sailing in Chishi))

4. The bitter nights are short in midsummer, so open the pavilion to enjoy the slight coolness. (Du Fu: "Sigh on a Summer Night")

5. Farmer Fang Xiayun, I dare to eat when I sit still. (Dai Fuxu: "Great Heat")

6. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer. (Li Ang: "Summer Couplet")

< p> 7. The remaining clouds bring away the summer heat, and the new rain brings the mist of autumn. (Cen Shen: "Shui Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin to Return to the County")

8. It rains continuously and you don't know the end of spring, but you can only wake up to summer when it clears up. Deep. (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing")

9. The Qingjiang River embraces the village, and everything in the Changxia River Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")

10. There is no need to regret when the flowers are gone, the summer trees are in full bloom. (Qin Guan: "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March")

Poems about Mid-Autumn Festival

1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising.

(Cao Cao: "Guan Cang Hai")

2. The three autumn leaves fall, and the February flowers bloom. (Li Qiao: "Wind")

3. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn. (Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers")

4. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will wither. ("Han Yuefu? Long Song Xing")

5. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from the Eastern Wu Dynasty. (Du Fu: "Quequatrains")

6. The light of the lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the surface of the pool that has not been polished. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at the Dongting")

7. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, but I say that autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Poems")

8. The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters the fireflies. (Du Mu: "Autumn Eve")

9. When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come, how much do you know about the past? (Li Yu: "Poppy")

10. I wanted to stop talking, but I said it was a cold day in autumn. (Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave? Shubo Mountain Road")

3. Poems describing the beautiful scenery

When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.

——Bai Juyi's "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River"

Huang Si's mother's house is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging low on the branches. The butterflies linger around and dance all the time, and the orioles are chirping at ease.

< p> ——Du Fu's "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers"

The jasper is as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.

——He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willow"

The rivers and mountains are beautiful in Chiri, the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. The mud melts and the flying swallows melt, and the sand is warm and the mandarin ducks sleep.

——Du Fu's "Quetrains"

The morning rain in Weicheng is lightly dusted, and the guests The house is green and the willows are new.

——Wang Wei's "Sending the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi"

Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.

— ——Du Fu's "Quequatrains"

A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

——Su Shi's "Hui Chong's "Evening Scene on the Spring River""

West Egrets fly in front of the mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water are full of mandarin fish.

——Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song"

The garden is full of spring scenery and can't be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.

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——Ye Shaoweng's "A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It"

The beautiful sun brings beauty to the shores of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery is new for a while.

——Zhu Xi's "Spring Day"

< p> Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing, the green is reflected in red, and the wine flags are blowing in the water village. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties, and there are many towers in the mist and rain.

——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"

It's like a night The spring breeze is coming, and thousands of pear blossoms are blooming. Cen Can's "Song of White Snow to Send Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"

The morning rain in Weicheng City is light, and the guest houses are green and willows are new. Wang Wei's "Song of Weicheng"

The tide of the Spring River reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide. Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlight Night on the Spring River"

4. Poems describing the beautiful scenery

1. The spring is late, and the flowers are blooming. The wood is luxuriant. Cang Geng is a croaker, and the harvest is Qi Qi. Chichi: slow. Huimu: grass and trees. luxuriant: the appearance of lush grass. Cang Geng: warbler. Hao. Qi Qi: Many. "The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Chuche" 2. It is mid-spring, and Yanghe is rising. Yanghe: the warmth of spring "Historical Records·The Chronicles of Qin Shihuang"

3. Yangchun Budize, all things are radiant. The ancient Yuefu poem of the Han Dynasty "Long Song Xing"

4. The wind is fragrant in the daytime of spring. The ancient Yuefu poem of the Jin Dynasty "Three Jin Baiqi Dance Poems"

5. In February and March of spring, the grass and water are the same color. The ancient poem "Yu Zhu" of Jin Dynasty Yuefu

6. The green fields are beautiful in the Spring Festival Gala, and the rocks are high in Baiyuntun. Xiu: beautiful. Tun: station, Gathering. Xie Lingyun of the Southern Dynasty Song Dynasty "Entering Pengli Lake Mouth"

7. Spring grass grows in the pond, and the garden willows turn into songbirds. Change into songbirds: the singing birds have changed their species. Two sentences say that winter has passed and spring has come, and the birds have been replaced. .Xie Lingyun of the Southern Dynasty Song Dynasty "Climbing the Pond and Going Up the Tower"

5. Poems describing beautiful scenery

The sun is rising in the sea and the night is dying, and the spring in the river is entering the old year.

(Wangwan's "Under the Cibeigu Mountain") There will be times when the wind breaks through the waves, and the cloud sails are hung directly to help the sea. (Li Bai's "The Journey Is Difficult") The sun sets over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea.

(Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower") If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea never to return. (Li Bai's "About to Enter the Wine") Thirty thousand miles east of the river flows into the sea, and five thousand miles up the mountain. Skyscrapers. (Lu You: "Feelings of Coming Out of the Fence Gate to Welcome the Coolness at the Dawn of Autumn Night") There are close friends in the sea, and we are like neighbors across the world.

(Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou") The tide of the Spring River reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is full of tides. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.

The bright moon rises over the sea, and the end of the world is at this moment. To the east is Jieshi to view the sea.

When the sea reaches the end, the sky is the shore; when the mountain reaches the top, I am the peak. When the sun reaches the end of the mountain, the Yellow River flows into the sea. Fog forms when the mountains are broken.

The sea is as smooth as there is no current. The distant water is like a bank, and the distant mountains are like clouds. The broken waves are still coming back together, and the waves are still breaking. The sea is vast and full of gurgling water, and the currents are full of waves. How vast is the sea! All the treasures of heaven and earth are hidden in it: the teeth, beards, and horns compete for glory, and the fishy wind and strange rain sprinkle the secluded wilderness.

Exquisite corals swallow the boat and rush to the bottom of the sea, and high waves ride on Penglai. The gods came out of the clouds, only to see gold and silver platforms.

The clouds are rising and hanging down from the sky, and the sea is moving with waves in the mountains. The river is divided into nine hundred waters, and the sea is one side of the sky. When the tide comes, the sea is like a long breath, and when the tide goes out, it is depressed and takes a breath. How can the water be dull, the mountain island Long Zhi. (Cao Cao: "Viewing the Sea") When the mountain reaches the top, I am the peak, and when the sea reaches the cliff, the sky is the shore. I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain.

The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat can cross the ten thousand mountains. The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and a solitary sail comes from the sun.

The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. This trip is not about persimmons, but comes from the love of famous mountains.

From the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance. Cleverly decorated, the pearl palace and shells are brilliant.

The shell house built in mud is detailed, and the red snails walking in the sand produce light at night. You see that the river is facing hundreds of rivers, so why don't you look forward to it?

The autumn wind is bleak, and the waves are rising. Wind 1. The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. The wind is strong and the horns are blowing, and the general is hunting Weicheng.

(Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunt") 3. The grass in the forest is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night. (Lu Lun: "Song under the Sai") 4. The wild fire cannot be burned out, but the spring breeze blows again.

(Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Fu De Gu Yuan Cao") 5. Chai Men hears dogs barking and returns home on a snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow") 6. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

(Du Fu: "Spring Night Happy Rain") 7. The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to the Five Tianjins. (Wang Bo: "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou") 8. I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings and beautiful buildings.

(Su Shi: "Water Melody Songtou? When will the bright moon come") 9. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, because the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled") 10. The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind and you can see cattle and sheep.

("Chile Song") 2. Where to wake up tonight, the dawn wind is waning on the willow bank. ——Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty, "Yulin Ling" 3. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it.

——Song Zhinan's "Quatrains" 4. The wind is blowing high in the sky and the apes are mourning - "Ascending" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty 5. The wind blows the grass and the cows and sheep are seen low - the folk song of the Northern Dynasties "Chile Song" 6. Qiang flute Why blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. ——"Liangzhou Ci" by Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty Flowers 1. Wait until the Double Ninth Festival, and there will be chrysanthemums.

(Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Friend's Village") 2. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon") 3. The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.

(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 4. The flowers splash with tears when feeling the time, and the birds are frightened when they hate each other. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 5. Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

(Du Fu: "Spring Night Happy Rain") 6. The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is filled with flowers and trees. (Chang Jian: "Inscribed on the Buddhist Temple Behind Poshan Temple") 7. Huang Si's mother's house is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging low on the branches.

(Du Fu: "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers") 8. Helpless, the flowers fell away, and the swallows returned, as if they had known each other before. (Yan Shu: "Huanxi Sand") 9. Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and mandarin fish are fat in the flowing water of peach blossoms.

(Zhang Zhihe: "Yu Gezi") 10. I asked where the restaurant was, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: "Qingming") 11. Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

(Cen Shen: (Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital)) 12. My family washes inkstones on the trees at the head of the pond, and all the flowers bloom with faint ink marks. (Wang Mian's "Mo Mei") 13. Chi Ri Jiang Shan Beautiful, the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. (Du Fu) 14. After collecting hundreds of flowers into honey, it is sweet for whomever you work hard for (Luo Yin) 15. The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, and the wheat flowers and white cauliflower are sparse. (Fan Chengda) 16. Xieluo Three autumn leaves can bloom February flowers. (Tang Dynasty) Li Qiao (qiáo) 17. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River") 18. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February. (Du Mu) 19. It's not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers, there will be no more flowers when the flowers are in full bloom. (Yuan Zhen) 20. Children Running in a hurry to chase the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found. (Yang Wanli) 21. When spring is gone, the flowers are still there, and the birds are not surprised when people come. (Gao Ding:) 22. There is no way out amid the mountains and rivers, but there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

(Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village") 23. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. (Zhinan: "Quequae") 24. A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner, the lovely deep red loves the light red. (Du Fu: "Lonely Walking by the River Looking for Flowers") 25. Flowers are flying everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind sways the willows in the cold weather.

(Han Hong>) 26. Wild grass and flowers beside the Zhuque Bridge, the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. (Liu Yuxi's "Woyi Lane") 27. After walking for two or three miles, there are four or five houses in Yancun.

There are six or seven pavilions with eighty or ninety flowers. (Anonymous) 28. The three thousand feet of Peach Blossom Pond is not as good as Wang Lun’s love for me.

(Li Bai: "To Wang Lun") 29. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, because the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled") 30. The oak leaves are falling on the mountain road, and the orange flowers are bright on the post wall.

(Wen Tingyun) 31. There is no way to lose one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. (Li Qingzhao: "Drunken Flower Yin") 32. Wild grass and flowers beside the Zhuque Bridge, and the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Lane.

(Liu Yuxi's "Woyi Lane") 33. The fragrance of rice flowers talks about a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard. (Xin Qiji's "Moon on the Xijiang River? Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night") The lotus leaves that touch the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers that reflect the sun are uniquely red ----------Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" April in the world is full of beauty , the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom - Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple" The fallen flower man is independent, the soft rain swallows are flying in the green bamboo hat, the green coir raincoat, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. - Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Gezi" The desire to wear clothes Wet apricot blossoms rain, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling.

————- Monk Zhinan's "Quequatrains" The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willows are new. ―――Wang Wei.

6. Poems about describing beautiful scenes

The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk

The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world

A ray of setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.

The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, the sun is setting over the long river.

The green mountains are still there, and the sunset turns red several times.

The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky connects to the water, the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun

Thousands of valleys are filled with the sounds of late afternoon music, and the peaks are silent in the setting sun

The meaning of floating clouds wandering around , the setting sun is an old friend’s love.

The sunset lingers on the ferry, and the lonely smoke rises in the ruins

The lotus hat carries the setting sun, and the green mountains return alone in the distance

Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the lonely city closes

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The setting sun melts gold, the dusk clouds merge together, where are the people?

There are wild grasses and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge, and the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.

I like to sing odes at dusk, and the green mountains are illuminated by sunset (Ye Jianying)

The setting clouds and solitary swans fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky

Mountain atmosphere The sun and sunset are beautiful, and the birds are flying back and forth.

The new moon has already given birth to birds, and the setting sun is setting in the west.

No one is lying on the cow's back at sunset, bringing the jackdaws home in twos and twos.

The old ox has paid off his hard work and lies on his head in the sunset while chewing grass.

Outside the setting sun, jackdaws are swarming, and flowing water surrounds the isolated village.

Birdsong in the valley, trees in the valley, mountains shadowing the village in the sunset.

After the rain, the green curtains of the shop are covered with green curtains, and the sun sets among the mangrove trees in the remote village.

A stream of green water is filled with spring rain, half of the bank is clear of mountains and half of the setting sun.

The waterfall is dragging down thousands of rain, and the setting sun is clearing first.

The orchid leaves are lush in spring, and the osmanthus is bright and clear in autumn. (Zhang Jiuling)

The swallow grass is like bisi, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low. (Li Bai/Chun Si)

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands by the river are like the moon. (Meng Haoran/Autumn Denglan Mountain Sends Zhang Wu)

The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound. (Meng Haoran)

Three hundred miles away from Jinghu Lake, there are lotus blossoms. (Li Bai)

In April, the south wind blows the barley yellow, and the jujube flowers have not yet fallen, and the tung leaves have grown. (Li Qi)

7. Poems about beautiful scenery

1. Chaimen hears dogs barking,

Returning on a snowy night.

(Liu Changqing's "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow")

2. If you want to drive Qingqi away,

The bow and sword are covered with heavy snow.

(Lu Lun's "Song under the Sai")

3. There are several plum blossoms in the corner,

Ling Han blooms alone.

I know there is no snow in the distance,

Because there is a faint fragrance coming.

(Wang Anshi: "Plum Blossom")

4. A man with a coir raincoat hat fishing alone in a cold river in the snow.

(Liu Zongyuan: "Snow on the River")

5. The white snow is too late for spring,

so it flies through the trees in the garden.

(Han Yu's "Spring Snow")

6. The long clouds and dark snow-capped mountains in Qinghai,

The lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.

(Wang Changling: "Four of Seven Songs on the Military March")

7. When I want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice,

I will climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.

(Li Bai: "Traveling is Difficult")

8. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are shining in the daytime,

The north wind is blowing the geese and the snow is falling.

(Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da")

9. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling,

The door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.

(Du Fu's "Quatrains")

10. The north wind blows and the white grass breaks,

It is snowing in August.

(Cen Shen: (Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital)

11. Snow falls one after another at the camp gate,

The red flag is frozen in the wind and does not turn over.

(Cen Shen: (Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital))

12. You are nowhere to be seen on the winding mountain road,

There is a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

(Cen Shen: (Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to Beijing))

13. If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice,

you will climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.

(Li Bai: "Traveling is Difficult")

14. Zhongnan has beautiful Yin ridges,

Snow is floating on the clouds.

(Ancestor's chant "Watching the Remaining Snow in the South")

15. Where is Yun Heng's Qinling family?

The snow embraces the blue and the horse stops moving forward.

(Han Yu: "Moving from the left to Languan to show his nephew Xiang")

16. The wind has a new watch, the snow has a new watch,

The hometown dream cannot be fulfilled. .

(Nalan Xingde's "Sauvignon Blanc")

17. When the grass is dry, the eagle's eyes are anxious,

When the snow is gone, the horse's hooves are light.

(Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunt")

18. The snowflakes are like palms and it is difficult to cover the eyes,

The wind is as strong as a knife and it is constantly worrying.

(Qian Qianyi's "Liu Jingzhong Yun on a Snowy Night")

19. The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat,

The pieces blow off Xuanyuan Terrace.

(Li Bai's "North Wind Journey")

20. The clouds are low and dusk,

The snow is dancing in the wind.

(Du Fu's "Confronting the Snow")

21. Going out alone to look at the wild fields,

The moon is bright and the buckwheat flowers are like snow.

(Bai Juyi's "Village Night")

22. Sitting in front of the moving wall with Wei Bian lantern,

Singing loudly in the middle of the night in the snow in the house.

(Weng Sen's "The Joy of Reading in Four Seasons")

8. Verses that describe beautiful scenery and beautiful people

1. "Qing Ping Diao·Part 1"

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[Tang Dynasty] Li Bai

The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is rich.

If we hadn’t met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai.

Translation

The clouds are her clothes, and the flowers are her face; the spring breeze blows on the railings, and the dewdrops moisten the flowers and make them more colorful.

If you can’t see such beautiful scenery on the top of Qunyu Mountain, you can only meet it under the moonlight of Yaotai!

2. "Qing Ping Tiao·Part 2"

[Tang Dynasty] Li Bai

A branch of red dew condenses the fragrance, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain.

May I ask who in the Han Palace looks like him? Poor Fei Yan, who relies on her new makeup.

Translation

The noble concubine is really a peony with dew, gorgeous and fragrant. The King of Chu and the God of Witch Mountain meet each other, but her heart is broken in vain. I would like to ask, among the favored concubines of the Han Palace, who can be like her? The extremely cute Zhao Feiyan has to rely on new makeup!

3. "Qing Ping Diao·Part 3"

[Tang Dynasty] Li Bai

Famous flowers make the two countries happy, and the king often laughs at them.

Explanation: The spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the Agarwood Pavilion leans on the railing in the north.

Translation

The peerless beauty and the red peonies complement each other, and the beauty and the famous flowers make the king smile.

The moving beauty is like the spring breeze that can dispel infinite resentment. In the north of Agarwood Pavilion, the king and the noble concubine are leaning on the railing.

4. "Drinking on the Lake after the First Sunny Rain"

[Song Dynasty] Su Shi

The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, and the mountains are empty and covered with rain, which is also strange.

If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.

Translation

Under the bright sunshine, the water of the West Lake is sparkling and beautiful, and it looks beautiful; on rainy days, under the cover of the rain curtain, the mountains around the West Lake Confused, if there is nothing, it also seems very strange.

If the West Lake is compared to the ancient beauty Xi Shi, it is very appropriate to wear light makeup and heavy makeup.

5. "Drunken Whip·Double Butterflies Embroidered Luo Skirt"

[Song Dynasty] Zhang Xian

Double butterflies embroidered Luo skirt. Dongchi Banquet. First meeting. The vermilion powder is not deep and even. The idle flowers are light in spring.

It’s good to look carefully at everything. Everyone is humane. Willow waist. Yesterday it was chaotic and dark. When I arrived, my clothes were covered with clouds.

Translation

I saw you for the first time at Chidong’s banquet, wearing a skirt embroidered with two butterflies. The delicate face is only painted with a light white powder, just like a wild flower, bathing in the spring calmly and elegantly. Taking a closer look, you are really perfect. Everyone praises your thin waist like a willow. Could it be that your arrival came from the depths of Wushan last night? Because when you came, your clothes still seemed to have floating white clouds.

9. A collection of beautiful poems describing scenery

1. The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The best thing about spring is that it is full of smoke and willows all over the imperial capital - Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Early Spring Presented by Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water"

Translation: Silk rain falls over the capital avenue, it is as fine and moist as butter, From a distance, the grass looks vaguely connected, but when seen up close, it appears sparse and sporadic. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than late spring when the city is full of green willows.

2. After all, the scenery of West Lake in June 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. ——Song Dynasty Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple"

Translation: West Lake in June is special after all. The beautiful scenery is completely different from other seasons. The green lotus leaves connect the sky, which is endless. The red sun and lotus flowers complement each other, and the color is extremely bright and red.

3. The plums are golden, the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are sparse and the white cauliflowers are sparse. No one passes through the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly. ——Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty, "Miscellaneous Excitement in the Pastoral"

Translation: The plum trees on the trees turned golden, and the apricots grew bigger and bigger; the buckwheat flowers were all white, and the rapeseed flowers looked sparse. . As the day grows longer, the shadow of the fence becomes shorter and shorter as the sun rises, and no one passes; only butterflies and dragonflies fly around the fence.

4. The flying bridge is faintly separated by wild smoke, and fishing boats are seen on the west bank of Shiji. The peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day long. Where is the hole beside the clear stream? ——Tang Zhang Xu's "Peach Blossom Stream"

Translation: A high bridge appeared through the clouds and smoke, asking about fishing boats on the west bank of the rock. Peach blossoms flow with the water all day long. Which side of the clear stream is the entrance of Taoyuan Cave?

5. The beautiful scenery of Surabaya is reflected in the beautiful scenery. It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, there is always spring in a thousand colors. ——Zhu Xi, Song Dynasty, "Spring Day"

Translation: The wind is beautiful and the sun is beautiful. Spring is on the shore of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery takes on a new look. Anyone can see the face of spring. The spring breeze blows flowers into bloom and becomes a riot of purple and red. Spring scenery is everywhere.

6. The clear sky is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup. ——Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Two Poems on the Lake After the Rain, Part 2"

Translation: On a sunny day, the water of the West Lake is rippling, shining in the sun, and it is extremely beautiful. When it rains, the mountains in the distance are shrouded in mist and rain, appearing and disappearing, and the eyes are confused. This hazy scenery is also very beautiful. If the beautiful West Lake is compared to the beauty Xi Tzu, then whether it is light makeup or heavy makeup, it can always well highlight her natural beauty and charming charm.

10. Poems describing beautiful scenery

"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 sad."

"Good rain knows the season, when Spring is coming. "

"Suddenly a spring breeze comes, and thousands of pear blossoms bloom."

"You asked if the return date has not been announced. The night rain in Bashan fills the autumn pond. "

"Why does the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through the Yumen Pass."

"The beauty of April in the world is exhausted, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temples begin to bloom."

"I am afraid that the beautiful buildings and jade buildings will not be able to reach the heights." "Cold."

"It's snowy in the mountains in May, but it's only cold to bloom."

"It's warm but cold at first, and the wind and rain will come later."

Red, orange, yellow, and green. Blue and purple, who holds the color and practices dancing in the air.

The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is slanted in the south.

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

Where to wake up tonight, on the bank of willows, with the dawn wind and the waning moon.

Poor on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.

The dusk clouds are all overflowing with coldness, and the silver-colored jade plate is silent.

The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.

I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places.

The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes in the night.

The moon is setting, the sky is covered with crows and frost, and the midnight bell is ringing for the passenger ship.

The moon is on the willow branches, and people meet after dusk.

My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling it.

Sitting on the ground and traveling eighty thousand miles a day, surveying the sky and looking at a thousand rivers in the distance.