Autumn night-I can't find the sound of autumn when I sleep, and the leaves are full of steps.
Autumn sound-I don't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond. The leaves in front of the steps are already autumn sound.
Autumn leaves-the wind blows bamboo in the middle of the night, and all the leaves are hate.
Autumn color-the rain invades the urn and the new moss is green and the autumn leaves are red.
Autumn moon-the moonlight is soaked, and the sky and the light echo each other.
Autumn chrysanthemum-it is better to die in the branches than to blow the north wind.
There is no news from old friend Li Wan, so he is going to ask.
Autumn sorrow-don't be idle, write your sorrow alone at night.
Autumn is prosperous-the west wind blows all over the lake leaves, and it is unique to change your autumn clothes for the first time.
Autumn bosom-it's a pity to go out and watch the fallen leaves flying by the lake.
Qiu Meng —— When I first returned to the autumn night, I was worried about a lamp in front of my bed.
Memories of autumn-the anvil pestle knocks on the deep lane, and the phoenix tree shakes down the autumn hometown.
Autumn enlightenment-everyone explains autumn sadness, unlike poets who know it thoroughly.
The smell of autumn-crickets only know that autumn comes early and there is a lot of rain on the banana.
2. Poems describing pleasant spring scenery. Spring is late, and flowers and trees are growing. The orioles showed off their songs heartily, and a beautiful country girl picked Artemisia leisurely.
The Book of Songs Xiaoya Chu Ci
In mid-spring, Yang Hefang got up.
Historical Records of Qin Shihuang's Biography
In Yangchun Budeze, everything is brilliant.
Han Yuefu's Ancient Ci "Long Songs"
The wind in spring and during the day is fragrant.
Jin Yuefu's Ancient Ci "Three Golden Baiqi Dances"
In the spring of February and March, grass and water are the same color.
Yu Zhu, an ancient poem of Jin Yuefu.
In the Spring Festival Evening, there are green fields, Aritaka Iwao and white clouds.
Xie Lingyun's Into the Lake Mouth of Peng Li in the Southern Song Dynasty
Spring grass grows in the pond and garden willows become songbirds.
Xie Lingyun's "Climbing the Pool Upstairs" in Southern Song Dynasty
Noisy birds cover Chunzhou, and miscellaneous English is full of Fangdian.
Nantiao's "Going to Sanshan Late and Looking to Beijing"
The news is that it will be sunny in Los Angeles, and the spring scenery will double next year.
Don Du Shen Yan's Spring in Beijing.
The bright sun on the sea is about to rise, and Jiangnan in the south of the Yangtze River is reviving. I saw an oriole flying in the warm air, and a green water plant was reflected by the sun.
Tang Du Shen Yan and Lu Cheng's Early Spring Journey in Jinling.
I don't know who to cut it for, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Tang and Zhang Zhi's "Chanting Willow": "Jasper weaves trees high, and thousands of threads hang down. I don't know who to cut it for. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. "
The flowers in the forest were swept away, but the grass was still alive.
Tang Meng Haoran's Search for Nine Fragrances in Happy Wang in Spring'
In February, the lake is clear and everyone sings in spring.
Tang's "King of Spring Music".
Before Wen Daochun met, he went to Han Mei for information.
Send Wang Hanyang in Early Spring by Tang Li Bai.
The cold notice was exhausted, and the spring breeze returned to the willow tree.
Tang Li Bai's Eight Poems of Palace Music
The east wind came back with spring and brought flowers from my branches.
Tang Li Bai's "Yi Shan Sunset Red"
The east wind will sprinkle rain and dew, which will make people full of spring in the world.
Tang Li Bai's Send Qi 'ang to Bazhong
In Xianyang in February and March, Golden Branch Palace Willow
Li Bai's ancient style in Tang Dynasty
If the spring grass is affectionate, the mountains are still green.
Tang Li Bai Jinmen answered Su Xiucai.
Petals come with the wind, and the water is fragrant.
Quetta of Liu Tang Xu Shen.
Flying snow with spring, it's not bad to be idle.
Don Liu Shenxu's snow is a mountain.
On a road stretching to the white clouds, beside a spring stretching to the bluest river.
Quetta of Liu Tang Xu Shen.
Fragrant trees have no flowers, and birds are singing all the way to the spring mountain.
Tang Lihua's spring outing improvisation
3. Poems about pleasant autumn rain in autumn scenery-high-rise buildings yearn for dusk, and there is rustling rain on the leaves of airplanes. Autumn night-there is nowhere to find the autumn sound when you sleep, and the leaves are full of sunshine. Autumn sound-I can't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond, and the leaves in front of the steps are already autumn sound. Autumn leaves-the wind blows bamboo and knocks autumn rhyme in the middle of the night, and Chiba hates it. Autumn rain hit. Used to blow in the north wind. Qiu Si —— There is no news from my old friend Wan Li, who is going to ask the river to break the rainbow. Autumn sorrow-don't worry about being idle, write every night. Autumn is prosperous-the west wind blows the leaves all over the lake, so it's a pity to change your autumn clothes for the first time. Autumn bosom-go out with a fleeting sigh and see Muyefei by the lake. Qiu Meng —— Dream of autumn night in the early Qing Dynasty, and worry before going to bed.
4. Poems describing pleasant spring scenery. Spring is late, and flowers and trees are growing.
The orioles showed off their songs heartily, and a beautiful country girl picked Artemisia leisurely. The Book of Songs, Xiaoya Out of the Car, is already in mid-spring. Yanghe started the Biography of Qin Shihuang in Budeze, Yangchun, and everything was born in glory. Gu Yan in Han Yuefu, Long song in the spring, Gu Yan in Yuefu in the wind, and three pieces of Jinbaiqi dances. In February and March, the grass is the same color as the water. As the old saying goes, Jin Yuefu, Yu Zhu Spring Festival Evening Green, Gao Yan Baiyun Tunnan. The willows in the garden turned into songbirds. Xie Lingyun's "Climbing the Upstairs Pond" revived Chunzhou, and the miscellaneous English was full of Fangdian Nantiao's "Going to the Three Mountains and Looking at the Capital at Night" sent a message that it will be sunny in Los Angeles next year, and Tang Du's "Spring in Beijing" will be returned. White clouds and red clouds will dawn from the sea, and spring will be in the wild plum river.
I saw an oriole darting in the warm wind, and a green water plant in the sun. I don't know who cut it in detail in Tang Du Shenyan's "Watching Lu Cheng's Spring Tour in Jinling". The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Tang and Zhang Zhi's "Singing Willow": "Jasper makeup trees are high, and thousands of strands of green silk hang down. I don't know who to cut it for. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. "
In February, the lake is clear, and every household sings birds in spring. In the spring, before Tang Haoran met Wen Daochun, he went to visit Tang Li Bai's "Sending a King to Hanyang in Early Spring", and Liu returned to Tang Li Bai's "Eight Poems of Palace Travel", and the east wind returned with spring and sent flowers to my branch. In Xianyang in February and March, Li Bai's Send Qi 'ang to Bazhong in the spring of the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's Antique in Gong Liu, spring grass in love, petals floating in the wind in Shan Ye still contain the green "Golden Gate Answering Su Xiucai" by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty, and the snow in "Queti" by Liu Shenxu in the Tang Dynasty is accompanied by spring, so it is good to know what to do. Liu Tang Xu Shen's "Queti" has no flowers on the tree, and the birds are singing "Improvisation of Spring" by Tang Lihua in Chunshan all the way.
5. Spring has come. Pastoral scenery poems. The pastoral writing in spring is Wang Wei.
Pigeons sing on the house in spring, and apricot flowers are white on the edge of the village.
Stay in Zhang Xu's mountains
The state of mountain light makes spring glow, not for lightness.
Even if there was no rain in Mystery, the clothes were dyed deep in the clouds.
Taohuaxi Zhang Xu
A high bridge appeared on the clouds and asked the fishing boats in the rocks.
Peach blossoms follow the running water all day. Where is the cave in Qingxi?
Liuyueye
The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.
Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
Yuguoshan village Wang Jian
One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao.
Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and laid gardenias in the atrium.
6. Sentences describing pleasant scenery abandon the sword and seal the knife, return to the downtown area, and feel happy.
Break the old dream of Jianghu, let the six winds blow, and watch the golden window enchanting. Love is dark and hard to describe.
The ceremony is too late, and I am afraid that the years will fade away. Spring has come and people are getting old.
Looking back at Xianjia, it is naturally good on earth. Old rain and new knowledge, dilemma, don't have a trace of trouble.
After several cycles, I have changed my nest and taught my husband and wife to grow old together. Envy Yuanyang, even a thousand dollars can't buy a smile.
The stars sink, the moon sets, the night smells fragrant, the hands are pointed, and the front edge continues to sing new songs. If you have a heart, love is harmless, the rivers and lakes are far away, the blue sky is long, the road is long, the taste is long, the emotions are myriad, and the thinking is infinite. Du Fu's "Looking at Yue", the grandeur of Mount Tai! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. Climbing Yueyang Tower, I've heard about Dongting Lake for a long time, and now I finally climb this building.
The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water. There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat.
There are wars and mountains to the north of this wall, and how can I not cry by this railing? Wang Wei, Zhong Nanshan, its huge city close to heaven, joined a thousand mountains to the corner of the sea. The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared.
The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are different. Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter?
A letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang. On the eighth day of the first month, the lake here is an air with heaven. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.
I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
"From a berth on Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou", I ran with the river all night. The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river.
Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou. Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou.
On a clear morning, in a Buddhist retreat behind the Broken Mountain Temple, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine shone on the treetops. A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.
The scenery is pleasant, people are comfortable, the scenery is sweet, the flowers are unparalleled, and the world of mortals forgets it, which is beautiful. In the painting, there are Tibetan Nanxiangzi's visit to Jingkou and Gubei Pavilion, as well as his yearning for Xin Qiji. Where can I see China? Full of scenery, Gu Bei Building. How many things have gone up and down through the ages? Youyou
The Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see. I was too young to stop fighting in the southeast.
Who is the world hero? Cao Liu. Children should be like Sun Zhongmou.
Seeing friends off at Jingmen Ferry Author: Li Bai lives outside Jingmen, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
In "Spring Day", Zhu Shengri looks for the waterfront, and the vast scene is new for a while. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
"Spring Thoughts" Tang Huangfu Ranque Ji and Yanque Ji tell about the New Year, but so far they are all Ma Zhen and Longqiu. He lives in the layered city of Lin Hanyuan. The moon brings my heart to the sky of Tatar. I weave endless sad words in the frame, but this petal branch is smiling in my lonely sleep now. In order to invite Yuan He to ride a bike, his triumph was carved on the rock! . "Spring Thoughts" Tang Libai The grass in your north is blue as jade, and the mulberries here are curved and green. Jun Huai went back to Japan, which was my heartbroken. Chunfeng doesn't know each other, so what about Luo Wei? "Night Tour in the Left Yard" Tang Du Fu's flowers fall in the shadows, the palace is dark, the birds are singing in the sky, and the windows are bright. Under the nine clouds, the golden locks are waiting for us, and the jade falls in the wind. I will write a letter tomorrow morning and ask how the night is. "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Don Du Fu didn't know the rainy season until spring came. He sneaked into the night with the wind, silently nourishing everything. The night is dark and the river is bright. Seeing the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. However, quiet Shan Ye has been waiting for thousands of years. The same mountains, the same water, the same spring, summer, autumn and winter, the same scenery and overlapping deja vu.
The higher you fly, the more mountains you can see. The mountains in Zhangjiajie are really beautiful! The shadowy mountains are like a sleeping fairy, covered with cicada-like gauze, affectionate and silent. On a jade-green mountain, there are several small flowers of lavender, gold, brilliant red and Cyan, which make the mountain look graceful.
The mountain at this time, like a quiet and shy girl, tore off a piece of white cloud as a scarf and covered her beautiful face. The chrysanthemums in the garden are in full bloom, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow, which is beautiful.
All the leaves on the persimmon tree have fallen, but the persimmons in Huang Chengcheng are still hanging on the branches, like orange lanterns, full of the smell of autumn harvest. Autumn is coming, the weather is cool, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the scenery is pleasant.
Beautiful sentences describing the scenery. The leaves are yellow. When the wind blows, pieces of leaves fall from the branches, and the ground is covered with a layer, like a golden blanket, which is very beautiful.
A flock of geese flew south. The crops in the field are ripe, the rice is bent with laughter, the sorghum is red, and the farmer's uncle is laughing.
The apples in the orchard are red, and the pears hang on the branches like lanterns, which is very attractive. Chrysanthemums are in full bloom in the park, white, pink, yellow and purple, very beautiful.
Ah, autumn is so beautiful, like a beautiful picture. 6. The mountains in Zhangjiajie are really strange! Look at that mountain, it seems to have been split in half alive.
What's that bump? This is an axe. Hey, does that sound familiar? Yes, the story of agarwood chopping mountain to save mother! Even if this happened in Huashan, we can see this scene in Zhangjiajie, because of the wonder of Zhangjiajie and the wonder of nature.
7. The orchard in autumn is even more charming. When you stand in the orchard, you will feel a sweet breath.
Purple grapes are like pearls hanging from branches, bathed in dew and shining in the sun. The rough shell of litchi reveals maturity and richness.
Big, red apples, like children's red faces. Squeeze around and wait for someone to pick it! 8. In the orchard, the pomegranate smiled, the apple wore a red coat, and all the dolls on the vine wore purple robes, like purple crystals.
What about oranges? They put on orange coats and swayed in the autumn wind ... The fruit swayed with the wind, echoing in the orchard like the sound of wind chimes, soft and beautiful. 9. There are several flower beds on campus. The flowers in the flower bed compete with each other. The fragrance of flowers attracted many bees and butterflies. Hard-working bees sing while picking honey.
Butterflies are dancing among the flowers, which is very beautiful. There are many kinds of green trees on campus, which stick to the campus every day and add a lot of vitality to the school.
10, in the morning, Wan Li is clear and the sky is full of clouds. Grandpa Sun painted everything with a thin layer of golden yellow.
A flock of birds, jumping around on the branches of the old pine tree, chirped. As soon as these hooligans jumped up, the crystal dew jumped to the ground and continued their journey.