Color in ancient poetry

Waiting to see the east wind, it will always be spring.

spring

Ju Hee Song

If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.

The Everlasting Regret

Tang Bai Juyi

Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.

The Willow

Tang He Zhang Zhi

When the snow comes in late spring, she wears a court tree as a flying flower.

Chun Xue.

Tang hanyu

The lotus leaf on the second day is infinitely blue, and the lotus flower on the second day is of different colors.

Chu Xiao Jingci Temple saw Lin Zifang off.

Song Yang Wanli

Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.

Mo mei

Wang Yuan cotton

Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.

Mo mei

Wang Yuan cotton

Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.

Mo mei

Wang Yuan cotton

Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.

Mo mei

Wang Yuan cotton

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

Moonlit Night/jathyapple

Tang Liu Fang Ping

The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the sails come alone.

Wangtianmen mountain

Tang Libai

Thousands of miles of Ti Ying are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.

Jiang Nanchun, thousands of miles of Yingying sing green and reflect red.

Don Dumu

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.

Don du fu

Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east.

"Bodhisattva Xia, build a wall in Jiangxi."

Song Xin qi Ji

One stream will protect the green field and two mountains will be green.

Two Poems by Mr. Yin on the Wall of Shu Lake

Wang Song Anshi

Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared.

Pipa Tour/Introduction to Pipa

Tang Bai Juyi

The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond.

Summer in the mountain pavilion

Tang gaopian

It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.

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Song Zhao Shi Xiu

Reading on the eaves of the wind and taking photos on the ancient road.

Song Zhengqi

Tian Xiang, Wen Song

Bai Shu crows in the atrium, and Coody Leng is silent and wet with osmanthus.

Looking at the moon for fifteen nights and sending it to Du Langzhong

Don Wang Jian