On the poem 1 at the beginning of the word Jing. Poems about scenery
1, if you have a good day, you will have family happiness.
-Tang Xianzu's Peony Pavilion, but Lin Daiyu also said ~
2. It's the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it's the season of falling flowers.
-Du Fu on meeting Li Guinian downstream.
3, the misty scenery of the Yangtze River, the trees of Sui Palace brush the golden embankment.
4. Eyebrows gather at the edge of Ningbichi, under the stage of Qingsi Jingyang.
5. Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old.
6, the old scene flies again without surprise, and the red remnant calyx is dark and uneven.
7. The lotus has no shelter from the rain, but the chrysanthemum still has Ao Shuang branches.
You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green.
-Su Shi to Liu Jingwen.
8, winning the day to find the waterfront, boundless scenery.
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
-Zhu Xi in Spring
2. Landscape poetry
1, if you have a good day, you will have family happiness.
-Tang Xianzu's Peony Pavilion, but Lin Daiyu also said ~
2. It's the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it's the season of falling flowers.
-Du Fu on meeting Li Guinian downstream.
3, the misty scenery of the Yangtze River, the trees of Sui Palace brush the golden embankment.
4. Eyebrows gather at the edge of Ningbichi, under the stage of Qingsi Jingyang.
5. Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old.
6, the old scene flies again without surprise, and the red remnant calyx is dark and uneven.
7. The lotus has no shelter from the rain, but the chrysanthemum still has Ao Shuang branches.
You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green.
-Su Shi to Liu Jingwen.
8, winning the day to find the waterfront, boundless scenery.
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
-Zhu Xi in Spring
3. Landscape poetry
5 1. Tao Yuanming's wise man Leshan Mountain is picturesque, and the benevolent enjoys endless water.
Have a drink and a cup of tea, and take your time. Small stone bridges with drizzle and small bamboo rafts with spring breeze.
There is no bright moon and flowers dancing solo at night, and I am full of poems and books. Thirteen, sixteen-character twelve groups 1. How many storms are there? The new year has come, and only good names are passed down.
Lotus, how much love does the world shed? No one can compete in the sun. Lian, who do you send lovesickness for all your life? Thinking of you, I still lean against the fence at midnight.
Lotus, for whom will it last forever? Just me, waiting for you for ten thousand years. The wind is dancing in the sky with long sleeves.
How many years, blow two sleeves clear. The wind, blowing will warm your dreams.
Thousands of miles, the wind that has come and gone without a trace has blown youth into a Chinese Pulsatilla.
It is not surprising that people are old and humiliated. The wind blows down the stars in the sky for me.
Spring rain, landing silently. Shuang Shuang, the cold brought this small village, and overnight, the world changed its face.
Frost worries people about my hometown. Tell me: the years have changed.
First frost, know that I am studying hard at the cold window. Freezing: moonlight in front of the window.
First frost, advise me not to be sad from now on. When I am sad, Iraqis are far away.
Rain, rain, the voice tells me my heart. The song is not finished, dancing gently with the wind.
Rain, sadness like blue silk, hatred like wisps. Comfort me: gentle as parents.
Rain, do you know that I am looking forward to suffering? Rain, the world cheers? Rain, bit by bit like a blessing. For the world, it breeds rice and grain.
5. Snow, snow, like to meet every year. Ask softly: Have you ever thought of me? Snow often turns the world into heaven.
In the kingdom of heaven: who is not transcendent? Snow, how many grievances have been forgotten? Lead a clean life as jade, purify the mind and spirit. Snow White, who can say a thousand words? Under the snow-capped mountains, blood and fire are rushing.
6. White clouds sing, who will come to send warm every day? This feeling makes people cherish their lips. Yun, who knocks on the boudoir door every night? When the door opened, there was no green Luo's skirt inside.
Yun, who is your dream neighbor? When I woke up, there were stars with me. Clouds turn into autumn rain, which makes people sad. After the autumn rain, they were sad and wanted to break their souls.
7. The countryside is like spring all the year round, and birds and flowers are floating all over the village. Listen carefully. Every sentence has a local accent.
Xia, a painting in front of and behind the village. After lunch, enjoy the cool under the big tree.
In autumn, there are friends from five continents. On the east coast, meet to see seagulls.
In winter, festivals are already in the process of celebration. In the street, firecrackers are ringing.
8. Ten Wild Goose Songs (Ten Poems) Wild Goose, have you ever dreamed of your companions? At midnight, I heard you sigh. Goose, sounds like the call of the heart.
At first glance, it's for you. The once magnificent geese are gone.
Don't miss the place where people live. Goose, why did you take my thoughts away? What remains: a million tender feelings.
Goose, I was at the inn again today. Looking for hometown, pedestrians stop to watch.
The geese brought new wishes to the poet. Fly freely, the poet hopes.
Goose, the wings are still in line. The cold wind is urgent, and the lineup is never chaotic.
Wild geese are the most romantic because of their noble nature. Among the white clouds, Chang 'e was praised.
Goose, flying for thousands of years, is tireless. Drive away all difficulties and hardships for the common people.
Goose, Wan Li is in the sky. With you, the world is more brilliant.
9. How many people know 300 poems? When I have fun, I will show my talent. Words, such as infatuation.
When you read it carefully, every sentence is amazing. Song, fly to Liuhuabo with the wind.
When I met a bosom friend, I had many bosom friends from then on. Rich, the Oriental Dragon dances wildly.
Shake off the wind and rain when dancing. 10. Tian Ge Day, your world is the most beautiful.
Because of you, I have read everything through the ages. Moon, pass my window tonight.
Silence increases loneliness. For whom do the stars twinkle in the clear sky? Know when to enter my dream? Chen Qianli and Wan Li pursued hard.
Sigh the Milky Way, break lovers. 1 1. Four Treasures of the Study pen, how many beacon lights are turned on? In an instant, the war is thousands of miles away.
Ink, into my pen into five mountains. The five mountains are high, and the geese can't fly.
Paper, the only thing in my dream, life is like a blink of an eye. Inkstone, years wear away into homesickness.
How many people read Qin and Han Dynasties under the lamp? 12. The water village draws on the river and rushes to the distance. Like blood, connected with hometown.
River, white swan flying from the source. Ask me, who did you write Three Farewells for? Lakes and stone walls are over 1000 feet high.
Severity and rain, showing my grand plan? The sea has roared for tens of thousands of years. I still cheer for you in my sleep.
4. Landscape poetry
A poem describing "the moon"
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. -Li Bai's "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone".
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking".
There is nothing to say when you go to the West Chamber alone, and the moon is like a hook —— Li Yu's Hui Huan.
The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze chirps at midnight. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon"
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. -Wang Changling's "The Embankment"
People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. -Su Shi's "Water Tune Songs"
The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me? —— Wang Anshi went boating in Guazhou.
Frosty night, Jiang Feng, fishing fire, worrying about sleep. -Zhang Ji spent the night near Fengqiao.
Bright Moon in the Sky, brightening the whole of heaven —— Looking at the Moon and Thinking about the Distance by Zhang Jiuling
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. -Meng Haoran's "Sleeping in Jiande River"
In the morning, she saw the change of her hair cloud in the mirror, but she dared the cold of moonlight with her evening song ―― Li Shangyin's untitled.
Write a poem of friendship
After all, the world is just a small place. Said to send Du out of Shu.
I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. -Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. -Li Bai's "To Wang Lun"
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? -Gao Shi "Don't move big"
Poetry with the theme of "birds"
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. -Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.
In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn".
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Birding Creek"
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. -Tao Yuanming's drinking.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ...-Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
"Rain" poem
Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's Fishing Song.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Monk Zhinan's quatrains
Weicheng is also lighter than rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. -Lu You's "The Storm of November 4th"
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three rains in front of the mountain ―― Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake.
The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is drifting, and life experiences the rain ―― Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Lingdingyang.
A poem with the word "mountain"
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. -Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
Wan Li to Rongji, the mountain is flying. -Mulan poem
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. -Cen Can's Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Homecoming, Song of Snow.
The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. -Li Bai's "Early Making Baidicheng"
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. -Wang Changling's "The Embankment"
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. -Wang Zhihuan is at the Heron Villa.
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"
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. -a tour of Shanxi village by land.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. -Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. -Tao Yuanming's drinking.
Poems with "flowers"
I want to get wet by clothes, apricot blossoms and rain, but my face doesn't feel cold. -Monk Zhinan &; lt； Jueju >
The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are reflected in the sun with different colors —— Yang Wanli's A Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple in Chu Xiao.
Frogs can be heard in the fragrance of rice flowers-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon.
The children ran after Huang Die and flew into the cauliflower, but there was nowhere to be found ―― Song Yang Wanli was in Xugong Store in Xincheng.
In April, the flowers in the world are exhausted, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in bloom —— Bai Juyi's Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple.
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