Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
Don du fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
The Willow
Tang He Zhang Zhi
Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Peach blossom in Dalinsi
Tang Bai Juyi
In April, the beauty of the world is exhausted, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are blooming.
I have long hated that spring is nowhere to be found and I don't know where to go.
Spring outing in Qiantang River
Tang Bai Juyi
Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.
Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring.
Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes.
I love the lack of eastward travel of the lake and the white sand embankment under the shade of green trees.
Dawn of spring
Tang Meng Hao ran
In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded.
Hui Chong's Night Scene of the Spring River
Song sushi
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river warms the duck prophet.
Artemisia selengensis has short buds all over the ground, which is the time when puffer fish want to fuck.
This park is not worth visiting.
Burning Weng with pine leaves
You have to pity the fangs and print moss, but Chai Fei won't open for a long time.
Spring can't close the garden, and an apricot will go out of the wall.
spring
Ju Hee Song
Winning the day and looking for fragrance in the water, the boundless scene is new for a while.
Waiting for the east wind will always be spring.
Recalling Jiangnan, Jiangnan is good.
Tang Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery has always been familiar.
At sunrise, the river is redder than the fire, and the river is as green as the blue of spring.
How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?
Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou.
Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.
When will you revisit?
Jiang Nanyi, followed by Wu Gong.
Drink a cup of spring bamboo leaves in May 9th, and dance with five girls and get drunk with hibiscus.
Will we meet again sooner or later?
Second, poems describing autumn scenery:
Mountain travel
Dondum
Far away, the stone path of Hanshan is oblique, and there are people from Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.
Midnight Qiu Ge
Tang Libai
A moon hangs over the capital, and 10,000 washing hammers are beating.
Autumn wind blows my heart, forever blowing to Yumen Pass.
Oh, when will the Tatar army be conquered and when will my husband come back from the long battle! .
Qiudeng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building
Tang Libai
In the picturesque river, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the sky is clear.
The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge.
People are cold orange pomelo and autumn old phoenix tree.
Who will go to the north building, worship the wind.
Autumn serenade
Don
Guipo was born with autumn dew, but Luo was so thin that he never changed his clothes.
Andrew worked hard all night, but she was afraid to leave the room and couldn't bear to go home.
Autumn night
Dondum
Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan at the firefly.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
Climb the balcony
Don du fu
In the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing, and birds fly home on the clear lake and white beach.
Leaves fall like a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward.
I came from three thousand miles away. With the sadness of autumn, with my sorrow of a hundred years, I climbed this height alone.
Bad luck has formed a bitter frost on my temples, and heartache and fatigue are a thick dust in my wine.
Night parking on Jiande River.
Tang Meng Hao ran
When my boat was sailing in the fog, the sun faded and old memories began.
How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! .
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
Don
A lonely stranger in a strange land I am cast, I miss my family all the more on every festive day.
I know from a distance where my brother climbed, and there is one person missing from the dogwood.
Go to Liu Jingwen
Song sushi
Lotus didn't shelter from the rain, chrysanthemums and branches of Ao Shuang.
You must remember that good years are orange and green.
An autumn night in the mountains.
Don
The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.
Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream.
Bamboo whispers that the laundry girl returns, and the lotus leaves bend in front of the fishing boat.
My friend's prince, what does it matter if spring is over and you are still here? .
Mujiangsong
Tang Bai Juyi
A sunset spread in the water, half a river rustled and half a river was red.
Cherish the night of September, dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.