I sleep in spring without waking up, and hear birds singing everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen.
The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves fall in the autumn rain.
Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane lining the clouds in the clear sky brings poetry to the blue sky.
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
The setting clouds and solitary swans fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky.
How can I be a golden person and walk quickly through the autumn.
It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring when it is colorful.
1. And now this winter, there are still many deaths in Kansai. (Du Fu's "War Chariots")
2. The autumn moon shines brightly, and the winter ridge shows cold pines. (Tao Yuanming's "Four Seasons")
3. The southern neighbor is even more memorable, and the cloth has not been redeemed in the winter. (Lu You's "Storm and Storm on October 28th")
4. Winter is coming to an end tonight, and the new year is coming and tomorrow is getting longer. (Dong Sigong's "Shou Sui")
5. The sound of the sheng blows up the autumn wind, and the wine blows away the winter snow. (Wang Jie's "Four Qi Poems"
6. When the midwinter comes, all the flowers are gone? (Chen Yi's "Plum Blossoms")
7. I don't know if the water flowers bloom first in the near future, I suspect it is due to the cold weather. The winter snow is not sold out (Zhang said "Early Plum Blossoms")
8. Children are busy studying in the winter, but they are stupid and cowardly. (Lu You's "Autumn Suburban Residence")
< p>9. It’s the winter solstice in Handan, and the shadows in front of the knees are accompanied by the shadows (Zi Juyi’s "Winter Solstice Night")10. The weather and people are in harmony, and the sun brings spring again. . (Du Fu's "Xiao Zhi")
The rain and snow are lingering, and the sun is shining.
The rain and snow are falling, and the sun is falling. . The heat. Said: The auxiliary word has no real meaning.
"The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Jiao Gong"
The cold wind destroys the trees, and the frost freezes the orchid in the garden.
< p>Han Dynasty Yuefu Ancient Poetry "Old Poetry Written by Jiao Zhongqing's Wife"The wind is desolate at the end of the year, and the snow is shining through the sun. There is no sound in my ears, but my eyes are clear
Desolate: cold. Yiyi: dark. In the eyes: what the eyes see.
Jingyuan, written by Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty. 》
The difference in the air can be simulated by spreading salt, but it is not like the catkins blowing up in the wind
Xie Daoyun of Jin Dynasty's "Song of Snow Couplet": "What is the difference between the white snow and the snow in the sky? The difference in the sky by spreading salt can be simulated , not like catkins blowing up due to the wind."
The bright moon shines on the snow, and the new wind is strong and sad
Shuofeng: north wind. Strong: fierce. Sad: sad.
< p>The Southern Song Dynasty·Xie Lingyun's "Twilight of the Year"The wind shocked the bamboos across the window, and the snow filled the mountains when the door opened
The window: the wind shocked the bamboos: the wind brought snow, and it hit the bamboos. , making a rustling sound
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Reminiscing about the Snow at Hu Jushi's House in the Winter Evening"
I don't know if the rain in the courtyard has fallen this morning, but I suspect that the forest flowers bloomed last night
Tingxue: Snowflakes falling in the courtyard
Questions of the Tang and Song Dynasties "What to do when snow occurs in the garden"
The sound of water is ice and the sand is covered with snow. Ping
Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty "Reward Zhang Xia Xue Ye on his way to the state to visit the state in the bitter cold"
A vine path is green, thousands of snow peaks are clear
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Returning to the Old Mountain in Winter"
The ground is white, the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Mocking Wang Liyang for Refusing to Drink"
The snowflakes in Yanshan are as big as hands The seats blew down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another
Xuanyuan Terrace: According to legend, it was the place where the Yellow Emperor captured Chiyou.
"North Wind Journey" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The clouds were low and it was dusk. , the snow dances back to the wind
Returning wind: the whirling wind
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "To the Snow"
The frost is so severe that the belt is broken, and the finger cannot be pointed straight. Knot
Zhizhi: Fingers are stiff
"Five Hundred Words of Ode to the Heart from Beijing to Fengxian County" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The clouds are clear and the gulls are dancing, the wind is dancing. Ni Yan Wu Xing
Wu Xing: unable to form a line.
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty "Send off the eldest grandson Jianshe to return to the state in the winter evening"
The cold weather reminds us that the days are short, the wind and waves are flat with the clouds
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty "Gong'an County" "Nostalgia"
On the sparse bamboos in the setting sun, in the mountains with lingering snow
Han Hong of the Tang Dynasty, "The Master of Chu's House Meeting Bi Shuzi Qian Yuanwailang Envoy" (a poem by Zhang Ji)
Who will level the ground with thousands of piles of snow and carve it into a series of ceilings
Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty's "Two Poems on Li Flowers": "When the earth competes for luxury in spring, Luoyang gardens are especially busy. Who will level the ground?" Thousands of piles of snow are cut and carved to form a continuous sky with flowers."
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
"Jiang Xue" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty
If the harsh winter is not chilly, how can we see the spring?
Chrysanthemum: a harsh and bleak look.
Tang Dynasty Lu Wen's "Meng Dong Pu Jin Guan He Pavilion"
The sky is cold and the color is green, and the north wind calls withered mulberry. The thick ice has no cracks, but there is a cold light in a short day.
Howling: The wind roars like a roar.
"Bitter Cold Song" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty
Only when I saw the clouds covering the top of the ridge, and the snow on the rock was already falling like dust.
Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade trees, thousands of usneas trees and thousands of clouds
"Snow in the Southern Qin Dynasty" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty
When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into beautiful flowers. Branches
Liu Chu: Snowflakes are hexagonal, so they are called "liu chu". Qiongzhi: Bamboo branches are covered with snow and look like white jade.
Tang·Gao Pian's "Snow"
I knew the snow was heavy late at night, and I heard the sound of breaking bamboo
Tang·Bai Juyi's "Snow at Night": "I was surprised The quilt pillow is cold, and the window is bright again. Late at night, I know that the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of folding bamboo. "
The bead curtain is fluttering across the white wall, it is lighter than catkins and heavier than frost.
Two sentences. Write about the scene of falling snowflakes.
Two Poems on Snow by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
A hundred springs are frozen and all are swallowed, and I sing coldly even more
Throat: The spring water does not flow smoothly due to freezing , because it is described as whimpering. Yin: sing.
Liu Jia of the Tang Dynasty's "Yin of the Bitter Cold": "All the frozen springs are swallowed, but I sing the cold song more keenly. I lean against the pine trees in the middle of the night, and I don't feel that my clothes are covered with snow."
The battle retreated Three million jade dragons, with broken scales and armor flying all over the sky
Jade dragon: describes the flying snow. Defeated Scales and Broken Armor: Describes the flakes of snow dancing like scales falling one after another.
Song Dynasty Hu Zai's "Tiaoxi Yuyincong Hua" Volume 54 quoted in "Western Qing Poetry" contains Zhang Yuan's poem "Snow"
The country never turns dark and the moon is thousands of miles away , Selfless Jade Ten Thousands of Heaven and Earth
Jade: Yu Baixue.
"Snow" by Huang Geng of the Yuan Dynasty
The creek is so deep that it is hard to bear the snow, and the mountains are frozen and the clouds cannot flow
"Snow Look" by Hong Sheng of the Qing Dynasty
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed----------Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"
Sprinkling salt in the air can be planned, but it is not as good as Catkins blow up due to the wind---------Jin? ?Li Bai's "Travel to the North Wind"
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. -------- "Snow on the River" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty
Who would cut and carve thousands of piles of snow from the flat ground to create this continuous ceiling -------- "Li Hua Er" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty "First"
When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches---------Tang? Gao Pian's "To the Snow"
Shou Sui Tang·Li Shimin
The dusk scene in Xiefang Palace is a gorgeous and beautiful palace. The cold leaves the winter snow, and the warmth brings in the spring breeze. The steps are fragrant and plain, and the flowers and candles are red. ***Happy new year to the old year, welcome and see you off all night long.
Wanqing by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The snow in the late winter of the High Tang Dynasty was magnificent, and the old miasma was no longer like dust. The cliffs sink and the valleys are covered with white snow; the rocks on the rivers are cracked and the green maples are destroyed. The bitter mist opens in the southern sky in the third tenth month, the red sun shines from the west, and the six dragons return with cold light. According to my declining appearance, I suddenly fell to the ground, although my mouth chanted the sorrow in my heart. No wonder the young man raised his eyebrows and became sworn on the golden stage. It's no wonder that my life has been so scattered, and that I have been separated from each other and become ashes.
Poems about dead wood call for life, written by Weng Tao of the Tang Dynasty
The dead wood is next to the cliff, which means that it has been credited for years. There are roots surrounding the water and rocks, but no leaves to catch the haze. In February, the moss is the color, and in the third winter, the snow is the flowers. If it doesn't arrive due to the stars, who would know it is a spiritual chariot.
Two poems about staying up late on New Year's Eve by Dong Sigong of the Tang Dynasty
The dusk scene in Xiefang Hall, the palace is gorgeous in years. The cold leaves the winter snow, and the warmth brings in the spring breeze. The steps are fragrant and plain, and the flowers and candles are red. ***Happy new year to the old year, welcome and see you off all night long.
Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·North Wind Journey, Tang Dynasty·Li Bai
The candle dragon lives in a humble door, and the light is still open. Why can't the sun and moon shine like this? Only the north wind howls from the sky. The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace. In December, when I miss my wife in Youzhou, I stop singing and laugh, and the two moths destroy her. Leaning against the door and looking at passers-by, it is sad to think of the bitter cold on the Great Wall. When I said goodbye, I picked up my sword and went to save him. I left behind this gold hairpin with tiger inscriptions. There is a pair of white-feathered arrows in it, and a spider spins a web of dust. The arrows are empty, and people will die in battle and never come back. I couldn't bear to see this thing, so I burned it to ashes. The Yellow River can be blocked by holding soil, but the north wind, rain and snow can hardly cut it.
Miscellaneous Songs and Lyrics·Thousand Miles of Thoughts by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Li Ling lost Hu Sha, and Su Wu returned to the Han family. Far away from Wuyuan Pass, there is snow and flowers everywhere. As soon as I leave the isolated area, I miss my return but always sigh. The wild geese are flying to the northwest, flying books to the ends of the earth.
Six songs under the plug by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
It snows in the Tianshan Mountains in May, but there are no flowers, only cold. I hear broken willows in the flute, but I have never seen the spring scenery. Fight with the golden drum at dawn, sleep with the jade saddle in your arms at night. I am willing to put my sword down from my waist to kill Loulan.
Send off the younger brother Ning to Yanxuan Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The fields are covered with white snow, and he goes out for a tour in military uniform. Swinging whips and hunting horses, looking around to climb high hills. The rabbit rises from the horse's feet, and the goshawk descends from the ground. They chase each other noisily and enjoy themselves while selling off their worries. Away from this place, the birds are deserted, and they all sing in unison with a low voice. The crowing rooster is buzzing, and the other wild geese are frightened at Laigou. Going west, there are east sounds, sent to the long river.
Thinking of the Bian Tang·Li Bai
When did you say goodbye to my concubine last year? Butterflies were flying on the green grass in the South Garden. When will I remember you this year? The western mountains will be covered with white snow and clear clouds. Yuguan has traveled three thousand miles here, and if you want to send a message, you can hear it.
Mocking Wang Liyang for refusing to drink Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The ground is white, the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands. Kill Tao Yuanming with a smile, without drinking the wine in the cup. Playing a harp in the waves, five willow trees were planted in vain. What do I have for you when I carry my turban on my head?
Hengxiu Song Ci·Nine poems before leaving the fortress by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Driving horses, it was raining and snowing, and the army marched into the mountains. The path is dangerous, holding a cold stone, pointing to the ice. We are already far away from Han Dynasty. When will we build the city again?
An expedition to the south in the clouds and twilight is beyond our reach.
Xianghe's Songs·Two Poems on the Bitter Cold Journey by Du Fu, Tang Dynasty
In the Han Dynasty, there was a foot of snow in Chang'an, and the hair of cattle and horses shrank like hedgehogs. The Wu Gorge on the Chu River is filled with ice, and the wails of tigers and leopards are unforgettable. Jing Yang, an old man from Qincheng, is accustomed to the heat of the year. Xuan Ming wished that the energy could be melted or exchanged, but he held the white feather in his hand and did not dare to release it.
Xianghe's Songs·Two Poems of the Former Bitter Cold Journey by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Last year Bai Di had snow in the mountains, this year Bai Di has snow on the ground. The dragon buried in the cold is shrunk in the south, and the north wind is strong when the cold blows the skin. The people of Chu are clothed in sackcloth at all times, and the sky of Chu has no crystal brilliance for thousands of miles. The three-legged crow's legs were afraid of being broken off, so Xihe sent the general back home safely.
Xianghe's Songs·Two Poems of Hou Bitter Cold Journey by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The miasma in Wulu was endless in the Southern Period, and there has been no foot of snow since ancient times. The barbarian elders complained about the bitter cold, and the Kunlun Heaven Pass broke due to the freezing cold. The black ape is silent and unable to whistle, the white swan's wings are drooped and its eyes are bleeding, and the spring mud is repairing the cracks in the ground.
Five Poems of Qianxing by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The dormant dragon lies down for three winters, and the old crane is thousands of miles away. The virtuous and handsome people of the past are still seen today even if they have not been met. Ji Kang must not die, Kong Ming has a close friend. It is also like a pine tree at the bottom of a ridge, which is found wherever it is found. The frost and snow have dried up, and they have become dry forests over time.
Travel to the West by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
A horse can move every ten miles, and a whip can be raised every five miles. When the Protectorate arrived, the Huns surrounded Jiuquan. Snow is flying in Guanshan Mountain, and there is no smoke in the beacon garrison.
The four sounds of Farewell Industry in the South of Weiqing City in Dali are used in sequence with six rhymes each. Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The remaining snow is in the middle of winter, and the spring flow is flowing on the market. The wind and sun are embracing me, and the mountains and rivers are so beautiful. The carving Hu first cooks in the morning, and the cook arrives at the same time. High emotions are flowing over the sea and mountains, floating life is sent to heaven and earth. A gentleman's outer hairpin is as good as dust. In the Hengmen of Suoyue, Tao Ran forgets its nobility.
Remembering Li Ji in the Snow Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The streets are covered with snow, and old friends cannot be expected. There are thousands of gates and thousands of households in Chang'an, but where is the golden fence?
Reminiscing about the Household of Hu Jushi in the Snow in the Winter Evening by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The dawn arrows are passed on during the colder days, and the fading face can be seen in the clear mirror. The wind shakes the bamboos across the door, and the mountains are covered with snow when the door opens. The deep alleys are quiet, and the vast courtyards are leisurely. I'd like to ask Yuan Anshe, Hui Ran is still in seclusion.
Watching Hunting Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The wind is strong and the horns are sounding, and the general is hunting in Weicheng. The grass is dry, the hawk's eye is weak, and the snow is gone, and the horse's hooves are light. Suddenly we passed Xinfeng City and returned to Xiliu Camp. Looking back at the shooting place, the clouds are flat at dusk for thousands of miles.
Send to the King of Shaanxi Province, Tang Lulun
The east gate is covered with snow and dust, sending out to the people of Shaanxi City. The city is noisy in the morning in Fenguo, and the city is covered in Zhuqiao at night. People should focus on studying when they go to the dormitory, but the junior officials are already resigned to poverty. Xie Zhen was once a concubine, and I hope you will be a neighbor.
Send Uncle Cheng back to Xichuan by Tang Lulun
Thousands of mountains are clear with ice and snow, and the mountains are quiet and the flowers are bright. A group of cranes roosted in the Lotus Mansion, and the soldiers worshiped the Liu Ying. The waves are passing by, and the wind is clearing the Shu Pass. Don't miss the sound of birds singing in the bamboo forest in the poor alley.
Twenty-three Horse Poems Li He of the Tang Dynasty
The roots of grass are sweet in the twelfth lunar month, and the snow on the street is like salt. I don't know whether the mouth is hard or soft, so I first try to hold it in the mouth with tribulus.
Twenty-three Horse Poems Li He of the Tang Dynasty
The desert mountains are like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook. Why should I be golden and have a strong brain? Walk quickly and enjoy the clear autumn.
Mocking Snow Li He of the Tang Dynasty
Yesterday we went to Congling and today we go to Lanzhu. Happiness comes from thousands of miles away, and laughter contains the words of spring. The dragon sand wets the Han flag, and the phoenix fan greets Qin Su. After a long absence from Liaocheng, the crane has passed away, and the sweater has passed away.
, "Spring Thoughts" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The swallow grass is like blue silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low. When you are pregnant and return home,
It is when my concubine has a broken heart. If you don't know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?
2. "Spring Hope" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust.
3. "Spring Stay in Zuo Province" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty
The flowers are hidden in the wall at dusk, and the birds are chirping and passing by. The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is in the sky.
I don’t sleep listening to the golden key, because the wind misses the jade. There will be a seal in the Ming Dynasty. How about the night?
4. "A Happy Rain on a Spring Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
At night, the clouds are all dark, and the fire on the river boat is only bright. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.
5. "Acacia" by Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty
Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will appear in spring. I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
6. "Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, and hear the singing of birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen.
7. "Spring Thoughts" by Huangfu Ran of the Tang Dynasty
The orioles sing the New Year, and thousands of dragons pile up on the road in Mayi. I live in Hanyuan, next to the city, and my heart follows the bright moon to Hu Tian.
The brocade in the machine talks about eternal regret, while the flowers on the branches laugh and sleep alone upstairs. In order to ask Yuan Rong Dou's chariots and horses when they will return to Zile Yanran.
8. "Farewell to the Ancient Grass Grass" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
When the grass grows in the original field, it withers and grows every year. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I sent the king and grandson off again, feeling sad and full of farewell.
9. "Spring Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
With new makeup, it is appropriate to face the Zhulou Tower, locked in the spring scenery and the sorrow of the courtyard. When I walked to the atrium and counted the flowers, dragonflies flew up to the jade and scratched my head.
10. "Ode to the Willow" by Tang He Zhizhang
The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
11. "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
12. "Boarding at Guazhou" by Song Wang Anshi
Between Jingkou Guazhou and the water, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The spring breeze comes to the south bank of the Yangtze River again. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
13. "Early Spring Presents Outside Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, but the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
14. "Spring in the Jade House" Song Qi from the Song Dynasty
The scenery in the East City is gradually beautiful, and the wrinkled ripples welcome guests. Outside the green poplar smoke, the morning light is cold, and the red apricot branches are full of spring.
I hate the lack of entertainment when I grow up, but I am willing to love a thousand gold and smile lightly. I hold wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and leave the evening light among the flowers.
15. "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of miles away, orioles are singing in the green river, and the wind is blowing like wine flags in the mountains and rivers of water. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist.
16. "Early Spring Southern Expedition Sends to Friends in Luozhong" Song Ouyang Xiu
The beauty of Chu is thousands of miles away, so travelers why bother to take credit. Traveling geese meet in the fragrant forest, and choughs are noisy in the waiting hall.
Spring comes and grass grows by the river, and flowers bloom on the water. A bottle of wine in the east wind makes me miss home alone in the new year.
17. "Spring in the Jade House" Song Xin Qiji
I want to persuade the spring to live in front of the wind, but the spring is on Fangcao Road in the south of the city. The flowers do not fall with the water, but become floating catkins on the mud.
The stars in the mirror are wrong, and people live up to their spring and self-confidence. When I return to my dream, I will be far away from my worries, only in the wind and rain of pear blossoms.
18. "Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty
On the beautiful Surabaya shore, the boundless scenery is new. It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, there is always spring in a thousand colors.
19. "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.
20. "Quequatrains" Song Dynasty Monk Zhinan
A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the east side of the bridge. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it.
Ancient poems describing spring
Spring Dawn (Meng Haoran)
Spring sleeps without realizing the dawn,
I hear birds singing everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night,
How many flowers have fallen
An ancient poem describing spring
Ode to Willows (He Zhizhang)
Jasper Zhuang As tall as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.
I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves.
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
< p>Ancient poems describing springLovely rain on a spring night (Du Fu)
Good rain knows the season,
When spring happens.
Subsequent The wind sneaks into the night,
Moisturizing things silently.
The wild paths are all dark with clouds,
The fire on the river boat is only bright.
Dawn Look at the red and wet places,
The flowers are heavy on the official city.
An ancient poem describing spring
Birdsong Stream (Wang Wei)
The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle,
The night is quiet and the spring sky is in the mountains.
The moonrise scares the mountain birds,
The time is singing in the spring stream.
Ancient poems describing spring
Qingming (Du Mu)
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival,
Pedestrians on the road want to die.
May I ask where the restaurant is? Everywhere,
The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance.
An ancient poem describing spring
Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple (Bai Juyi)
April in the World The beauty is gone,
The peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.
Eternally regretting that spring has nowhere to go,
I don’t know where to turn.
Ancient poems describing spring
Late spring (Han Yu)
The grass and trees know that spring will soon return,
All kinds of red and purple compete with the beauty.
Yanghuayu I have no talent,
I can only interpret the sky full of snow.
An ancient poem describing spring
In early spring, Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water (Han Yu)
The light rain in Tianjie is as moist as crisp,
The color of grass looks far away but there is nothing up close.
The best thing about spring is the spring,
It is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital. .
An ancient poem describing spring
Chunxing (Wu Yuanheng)
The willows are overcast and drizzle is clear,
The remaining flowers have fallen and can be seen in the stream. Oriole.
The spring breeze blows the dream of hometown all night,
The spring breeze comes to Luocheng again.
An ancient poem describing spring
Inscribed on Nanzhuang, the capital city (Cui Hu)
On this day last year, in this door,
the peach blossoms on the human face contrasted with each other.
I don’t know where the human face went,
Peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
Ancient poems describing spring
quatrains (Du Fu)
The rivers and mountains are beautiful late in the day,
The spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. .
The mud melts and the swallows fly,
The sand is warm and the mandarin ducks sleep.
An ancient poem describing spring
Walking alone by the river looking for flowers (Du Fu )
Huang Si’s maiden’s house is full of flowers,
Thousands of flowers are hanging low on the branches.
Liulian plays butterflies dancing all the time,
The oriole cries at ease
Spring dawn (Meng Haoran) I sleep in spring without waking up, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall and I know how many willows are singing (He Zhizhang) The jasper is made up to a tree height, and thousands of green silks hang down. 绦. I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. "Early Spring Presents the Water Department, Zhang Shiba Yuanwai" Tang Hanyu, thousands of apricot trees by the river, newly bloomed all night. The garden is full of dark and light colors, shining in the green waves. Ancient poems describing spring (four poems) The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The most beautiful thing about spring is the willows that fill the imperial capital
Yong of Willows (He Zhizhang) The jasper tree is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Description An ancient poem about spring: Happy Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu) Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. It sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. The clouds on the wild paths are dark, and the fire on the river boat is only bright. Look at the red wet place at dawn, and the flowers are heavy and beautiful. City. An ancient poem describing spring, "Birds Singing in the Stream" (Wang Wei). People are idle, osmanthus flowers are falling, and the night is quiet in the spring mountain sky. The moonrise scares the birds, and they sing in the spring stream. An ancient poem describing spring, "Qingming Festival" (Du Mu) During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road I want to die.
Ancient poems describing spring
Spring Dawn (Meng Haoran)
I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn,
I hear the singing of birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night,
How many flowers have fallen
An ancient poem describing spring
Ode to Willows (He Zhizhang)
< p>The jasper is as high as a tree,Ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.
I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors. < /p>
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Qingming (Du Mu)
It rains heavily during Qingming,
Pedestrians on the road want to die.
Ask where the restaurant is,
The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance.
Peach Blossoms of Dalin Temple (Bai Juyi)
The beauty of April in the world is gone,
The peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.
Eternally regretting the return of spring, there is no place to find it,
I don’t know where to turn.
Weixia in April, Sushu in June
Su: Beginning. "The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·April"
The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped.
The first summer: Mengxia, the fourth month of the lunar calendar. Rest: prosperity and decline.
Xie Lingyun of the Song Dynasty in the Southern Dynasty, "A Tour of Chishi into the Sailing Sea"
The beautiful sceneries can be seen after the spring, and the clear clouds clear the beginning of summer.
The afterglow of spring: late spring. Summer Shou: Early summer.
Wang Sengru, Liang Dynasty, "Serving Banquet"
Wheat ripens in the wind, plum blossoms turn yellow in the rain
Yu Xin, Northern Zhou Dynasty, "Fenghe Summer Day" In response to the order"
The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east. Enjoy the evening coolness, open the pavilion and lie down in the open space
Written the sunset, moonlight, and enjoying the coolness in the summer evening.
Tang Dynasty Meng Haoran's "The South Pavilion Huai Xin Da"
The remaining summer heat in the small pond recedes, and the tall trees return early to cool down
Tang Dynasty Shen Quanqi's "Summer Night Stay in Zhi Province" 》
The bitter nights in midsummer are short, open the xuan to enjoy the slight coolness
Xuan: window.
"Summer Night Sigh" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The green shade makes the day quiet, and the solitary flower represents the end of spring.
The solitary flower: a single flower. Spring remnants: The remaining scenes of spring, it is already early summer.
"A Tour of Kaiyuan Jingshe" by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty
Remnant clouds collect summer heat, new rain brings autumn mist
Lan: mist.
Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty "Water Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin to the Shaofu to Return to the County"
The cloudy air begins in the summer half, and the clouds and scenery are autumn.
Xia Ban: It’s halfway through summer, after half of May in the lunar calendar. Xi: The way the wind blows.
Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty "Sending Liu Shifu"
The remaining summer cicadas are all gone, and the wild geese bring the new autumn
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty "The Banquet"
In the summer of Mengxia in the south of the Yangtze River, the bamboo shoots are like weaving. The mirage is the pavilion, and the sound of frogs is the orchestral music.
Meng Xia: Early summer, refers to the fourth month of the lunar calendar. Cizhu: The name of bamboo, also known as Zimu Bamboo. As compiled: as if arranged. Mirage: The ancients thought that a mirage (big clam) could blow into the air to create a false view of the pavilion. In fact, it is a phantom in which light passes through the air of different densities and is refracted to show the distant view in the air. It is also called a mirage. Orchestral: Describing the frog's chirping as playing music.
"Meng Xia" by Jia Yan of the Tang Dynasty
The sky is as clear as rain, and the sky is clear like rain, but the sun is blocked by the forest and it is cold in summer
The sentence of Yanliu: the spring water on the rock The waterfall, rising in the sky, is covered with clouds and smoke, like a rain curtain hanging on a sunny day. Linluo Sentence: The wisterias twine in the forest, and the thick shade blocks out the sun, making people feel cool in midsummer.
"Inscribed on the Top of Baoen Temple" by Fang Qian of the Tang Dynasty
The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the tower is reflected in the pond. The crystal curtain moves in the breeze, and the roses in the courtyard are filled with incense.
Crystal curtain: It describes the reflection of the balcony reflected in the water, which is as crystal clear as a crystal curtain.
"Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty
On the wall the grass droops with thin rain, and the wind blows back the flowers on the water surface
"Summer" by Zhang Li of the Tang Dynasty "Inscribed on Veteran Lin Ting"
On a sunny day, the warm wind generates wheat gas, and when the green grass is more beautiful than the flowers,
Wheat gas: the smell of wheat harvest. Flowering time: the time when flowers bloom.
Song Dynasty Wang Anshi's "Early Summer"
Why hate Fangfei when she is gone? Keren: agreeable to people's wishes.
Song Dynasty Qin Guan's "Odd Titles on a Dark Sun in March"
The old orioles and their young are in the wind, the plums are fertilized by the rain, and the beautiful trees are round in the afternoon light
The beautiful trees: The name of the tree.
It means that the young orioles have grown up in the gentle breeze, the abundant rain has fattened the plums, and at noon, a cool circular shade has formed under the tree.
"The Fragrance of the Courtyard·Summer Scene" by Zhou Bangyan of the Song Dynasty
After the rain, the lotus fills the courtyard with fragrance, and the sunken plums and floating melons are cool in the ice and snow
The sunken plums and floating melons are cool : Melons and fruits are soaked in cold water.
Li Chongyuan, Song Dynasty, "Recalling Wangsun·Xia Ci"
The weather is getting better for trapped people
Zhu Shuzhen, Song Dynasty, "Scenery": "Xie Que Begonia flies away The weather is getting better at the beginning of the day."
No one passes through the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies fly
"Four Seasons of Pastoral Xing" by Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty < /p>
The cool breeze breaks the heat for three consecutive days
"Guo Shagou Shop" by Wang Hui of the Yuan Dynasty
It rains every house during the Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy pond
"An Appointment" by Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty: "It rains every house during the Huangmei season, and there are frogs everywhere in the grass and ponds. I didn't come until midnight when I had an appointment, and I knocked the chess pieces and dropped the lanterns."
The red and purple colors have turned into dust. , the new summer season in the sound of cuckoo
Red and purple: refers to flowers of various colors.
Lu You of the Song Dynasty's "Early Summer Quatrains": "The reds and purples have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoo brings the newness of summer. There are endless mulberry trees on the road, and I realize that I am a man of peace."
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