Complete works of Du Fu's landscape poems

Jueju

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Looking for flowers by the river alone

Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.

The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.

Meet Li Guinian at the lower reaches of the river.

In the Qi family, I often see your performances; Before urging the wine hall, I praised your art many times.

Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.

The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army.

The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.

Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.

On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.

Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .

Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

Complete Poems on Scenery;

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. (Wang Wei: Bamboo House)

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. (Wang Changling: "Out of the Plug")

In the wind, the horn sounded and the general was hunting outside the borehole. (Wang Wei: Hunting)

I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. (Su Shi: "Water tune song? When did the moon begin to appear? )

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled")

The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes. (Yang Wanli: "Xiaochi")

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. (Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village")

When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. (Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan")

The mountains cover the day, and the Yellow River flows people. (Wang Zhihuan: At the Heron Hotel))

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. (Chang Jian: the Buddhist temple behind the broken mountain temple)

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thinking")

The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. (The Book of Songs? Jia Jian ")

The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor. (Liu Changqing: "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow"))

Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. (Wang Anshi: January Day)

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")

When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan. (Li Bai: Gulangyu)

I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. (Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden)

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. (Wang Zhihuan: At Lusu)

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. (Su Shi: "Hui Chong {Riverside Night Scene)")

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?