Problem description:
Soon. Soon.
Analysis:
Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? The snow held the blue horse back.
All living things get in the way of horses, and there are good clouds everywhere in Gai Lou.
Red crisp hands, Huang Teng wine, all love palace wall willows.
Qu Yuan's poem describing orange flowers in Ode to Orange: "The green leaves are full of glory, but the garden is full of joy."
You can only hear horses and sell flowers in one lane. "
I have a long hangover and my heart has been blown away by the wind. (Serina Liu: "Huan Xisha Ding Guohai Yuan Xiao".
Please write the poem about flowers in ancient poetry.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: "Tomb-Sweeping Day") There is nothing to do, but it seems to be embarrassing. (Yan Shu: Huanxisha) The petals are already like tears, and the solitary bird has sung its grief. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
Poems about flowers
1. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can's "Farewell to Tian Shuji, Wu Guixiang, Snow Song")
2. Swallows don't come back to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms. (Dai Shulun's Su Xi Pavilion)
3. people are idle with osmanthus, and the night is quiet and empty. (Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek)
4. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun)
Even if the wind blows away overnight, it is only near the shallow water in Lu Hua. (Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun is a thing")
6. The plum blossoms have lost their wax, and the garden is back to the New Year. (Li Pin's "Meet Friends at Hukou")
7. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I will come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village")
8. The south wind turned yellow in April, and the jujube flowers did not fall. (Li Wei, "Farewell, My Friend Chen")
9. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet. (Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene")
10. The moon melts in the Pear Garden, and there is a faint wind in the catkin pond. (Yan Shu's "Morality")
1 1. In May, there were countless lotus flowers everywhere in Tingzhou. (Dao Qian's "Linping Road")
12. Thousands of miles of rice and flowers are beautiful, and the leaves of Wuteng Tung are the best sound. Once upon a time, it rained heavily for three days since July 25th.
13. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers reflect sunlight in different colors. (Yang Wanli, "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang")
14. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers. (Lu You's Spring Rain in Lin 'an)
15. No one saw the plum blossom bamboo and blew incense across the stone bridge overnight. (Jiang Baishi's "Except Night, From Stone to Lake")
16. reeds everywhere. I am old, who will fly home next to swallows? (Wen Tianxiang's "Jinling Yi")
17.& lt& lt Jiangnan Chun >>
"Thousands of miles of warblers sing green and reflect red"
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"Xiao Jian is red and wet, and Jinguan City is heavy."
19 It's the Double Ninth Festival, and it's chrysanthemum time. Meng Haoran's Passing the Old People's Village is here again.
20. Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes. Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers (Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers")
As soon as Xiao He showed his sharp corner, the dragonfly had already stood on his head (Xiaochi)
The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
There are several plums in the corner, blooming alone in the cold.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two kinds of leisure worries.
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In autumn in Nantang, Cai He, lotus flowers are on their heads.
Mountain dancing silver snake, the original red wax elephant.
Every day of peach blossom, its leaves are lush.
The Millennium is frost.
On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea. What is water like? ...
Last night, I dreamed of my youth and was awakened from my dream by her hot tears.
Green all the year round, two Moonracer flowers.
The short bridge outside the post station is lonely and empty. ....
Laughter is not spring, just hug. ....
It's not snow in the distance, because there's a smell coming. ....
Hazy fragrance floats in the moon and dusk. ......
All the plum blossoms
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Walk through the flowers
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
-Tang Meng Haoran "Passing the Old Village"
Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.
-Tang Du Fu met Li Guinian downstream.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
-Song Yang Wanli "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
-Tang Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
-Tang Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
-Tang Li Bai's Drinking the Bright Moon Alone
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.
-Zhang Song He Zhi's Song of the Fisherman
Flowers are close to tall buildings and far away from my hometown. I am very sad. There are disasters everywhere in this country, so I climbed up to see them.
-Tang Du Fu's "Climbing the Building"
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
-Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake?
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
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.
Going to the west wing alone without words, the moon is like a hook-Li Yu
The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze chirps at midnight. -Xin Qiji
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. -Wang Changling
People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. -Su Shi
The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi.
Frosty night, Jiang Feng, fishing fire, worrying about sleep. Ji Zhang
The bright moon is in the sky, and the horizon is * * * at this time-Zhang Jiuling.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. -Meng Haoran
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.
flower
When you are wet, you want to be wet with apricot flowers and rain, and you won't feel cold when you blow your face. -Monk Zhinan
The next day, the lotus leaf was infinitely bright, and the lotus reflected a different color-from Yangwanli Temple.
When the rice is fragrant and the flowers are fragrant, you can smell frogs-Xin Qiji.
The children scurried behind Huang Die and flew into the cauliflower, nowhere to be found-Song-Yang Wanli.
Bai Juyi, peach blossom in mountain temple, blooms in April.
wind
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran
In the wind, the horn sounded and the general was hunting outside the borehole. -Wang Wei
In the dark forest, the grass was suddenly blown by the wind, and the wind was rustling. The general thought that the beast was coming and immediately pulled out the arrow. -Lu Lun.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. -Bai Juyi
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. -Liu Changqing.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Du Fu
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. Bo Wang
I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. -Su Shi
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
The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep. -"Song of Chile"
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He's Zhang Zhi.
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi
snow
The painting hall rises in the morning to report the snow. -Li Bai
Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai. -Li Bai
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow. Cen Can.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to eastbound ships-Du Fu
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. -Li Bai
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. -Liu Changqing.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. -Liu Zongyuan
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. -Wang Anshi
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. -Gao Shi
sun
A hundred years will be a hundred years, so we must love today-Wang Shizhen.
Fame is nothing, not as good as two tides in the cold river-Lu You.
May you work hard all your life and be happy today-Niu Qiao.
The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen-Wang Wei.
When the wind is uncertain, people will be quiet at first, and tomorrow's sunset should be full of paths-Zhang Xian.
I only feel that a precious moment is always wasted when I am happy to wait for that day-Yuan Mei.
The four seasons are only lovely in spring, and there is one thing that can make a teenager crazy-Wang Guowei.
Li Shangyin never tied a long rope.
The river flows day and night, and the guest is sad-Xie Tiao.
The mountains cover the day, the sea exhausts the golden river, and it goes up to a higher level of 300 miles.
On that green spring day, I sang loudly and drank heavily, and started my way home-Du Fu.
Drink today, get drunk today, and worry tomorrow-Luo trap.
You will be drunk when you send your monarch today, and you will know a long way when you know each other-Jia Zhi.
I was caught in a general's office today, and this time I ruined my old scalp-Yang Pu's wife.
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny-Liu Yuxi.
When singing the right wine, the geometry of life, such as morning dew, is much more bitter in Japan-Cao Cao.
When you are a hundred years old, you can laugh for a few days, but not many people know you-He Lanting.
You don't have to worry about the sunset when you are far away, but you can see the river-ancient at the end of the year.
There was no war in the wild, and 40 thousand rebels died on the same day-Du Fu.
Qian Shan is full of mangrove clouds, and wine looks at the sun-Wei Zhuang.
A thousand miles away, the lonely city is closed to Fan Zhongyan.
Don't judge a person by his appearance, but don't make a pretty flower-Shi Naian.
star
There are seven or eight stars in the sky, but only two or three points of rain in front of the mountain-Xin Qiji.
There are few stars in the moon, and blackbirds fly south and circle the tree three times. What branches can you rely on? -Cao Cao
Write a poem about peony flowers
In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi's peony demon was unqualified in front of the court, and the pool was full of lotus flowers and little affection. Only peony is the real national color, and it will move the capital as soon as it opens. Pi Rixiu, a peony in the Tang Dynasty, began to smell incense after the residual red was exhausted. She is called the King of Flowers, but she praises the beauty of a big talk to the West, which is the best fragrance in the world. Peony Poems In the Tang Dynasty, the national color of Zheng Fan was full of wine, and the skirt was dyed at night. Dan Jing was drunk in spring, and the bright moon asked about the return date. Peony Bai Juyi Peony Square, Jinhua Ruby Room. A thousand pieces of red Xia Ying rot, and a hundred crimson lights are bright. According to the ground, the Jinxiu Festival opens at the beginning, when the wind doesn't knot the blue musk deer sac. Fairy trees are white and colorless, and the peach blossoms of the Queen Mother are small and not fragrant. Dewdrops are purple, and the morning glow is red. There are shades of red and purple, and the back is always very low Ying Ye is sentimental and ashamed, and lying in the flowers is hard to make up. Doubt covers your mouth, resentment and low charming smile, such as heartbroken. Rich and expensive multimedia messages are colorful and colorful, which is unparalleled. Dianthus money is fine, and hibiscus peony is bitter. So the princes and nobles swam across the corolla face to face. The car is soft and expensive, the princess is fragrant, and the shirt is thin. Gong Wei's house is quietly closed in the East Courtyard, and Ximing Temple is deeply open in the North Gallery. Play butterfly and double dance to see people for a long time, and the residual warbler is in Changchun. * * * I'm worried about staying in the sun, but the curtains are still hanging in the shade. Flowers bloom and fall for 20 days, and people in a city are crazy. It runs in the family, quality is better than quality, and Zhong Hua's heart is not heavy. Zhong Hua has been to Peony Square, and its arrival is not today. Yuan, worried about farming and mulberry, was moved by heaven. Last year, Jiahe gave birth to nine ears, and Tanaka was lonely. This year, Ruimai is divided into two parts, and no one knows your heart. No one knows, but sighs. I would like to seek the power of nature for the time being to reduce the enchanting color of peony. Pay less attention to the Qing people's love for flowers, like my husband is worried about crops. Only the calligraphy is unique, and the people only have peony. ~~
Write a poem about orchids
Orchids grow on the top of rocks, and their fragrance floats among rocks, emitting beautiful flowers in prominent rocks and cracks between rocks. It's not that the clouds are rolling under our feet, but that orchids don't want to ignore them, and they don't know when they will come or when they will leave. -Banqiao in Zheng Qing
If there is no breeze blowing, who will solve the problem for Tang Libai?
Chunlan, like a beauty, dedicates herself without shame. Smell the wind and smell the fragrance, but not Peng Ai. -Su Dongpo
Lan's story: (1239— 13 16) A famous painter in Song Dynasty, who painted orchids without painting soil, seized the land of Song Dynasty with * * * Yuan. "City slaughter heard that he is good at painting orchids, don't jump others, just take it as a tribute. Angry: You can get the head, but you can't get the orchid. " Zheng Sixiao's pride actually shocked the other side, "killing monsters and releasing them". The consistency between this kind of work and the author's personality is really commendable. Unfortunately, this soilless map of Chunlan has been collected in Freer Gallery in Washington, USA, which is really irrelevant.
I am not only a nine-acre orchid, but also a hundred-acre tree. -Qu Yuan's "Li Sao"
About orchids: Scholars in China in past dynasties liked pine, bamboo and plum best, and called them "Three Friends of Old Cold". The evergreen seasons of pine trees, the integrity of bamboo and the pride of plum blossoms give these three plants a symbol of personality. However, since Fang Qun Wan Qing was published, the author thinks that "there are three friends in the world, bamboo has knots without flowers, plum has flowers without leaves, pine has leaves without fragrance, and orchid is unique"
Visiting incense is far away, and grass is flowing. -Tang Libai
Orchids shine on ten miles of spring water, and mountain birds are silent and fragrant.
Qiu Lan is dusty, Luo Sheng is under the hall, green leaves are lush, and Fang Feifei is attacking Qu Yuan.
Why is the room elegant? Not many flowers.
The snowy road steals light blue flowers, and the ice roots spit little red buds. -Yang Wanli's Orchid
Confucius said: Being friends with good people, if you enter Lan Zhi's room and don't smell its fragrance for a long time, you will be integrated with it.
Confucius said: don't be ugly because there is no one, and don't be thin because of cold. Being angry for a long time will never change your ambition.
The ancients said that Lan "has its virtue as its fragrance, although it is not as beautiful as a charming woman."
Idle as Wen Junchun's temples and clear as ice and snow. To push the king from the style, only fragrance is enough to spread. -Pan Tianshou's "Blue Stone Map"
Suddenly, there was a fragrance that could not be found, and the orchids were blooming on the back of the stone.
Blue is grass and pine is wood. Orchid flowers are far away from the wind, and the cold does not change. -Tang Libai
Lu You, a poet in the Song Dynasty, loved flowers. When he saw that the flowers would wither, he wrote, "I am madly in love with famous flowers, but I am worried that the wind will damage the red side." The green chapter plays the famous sentence "Tong Ming Hall comes at night, begging for spring to protect Haitang". Comrade Guo Moruo's poems about flowers are even more numerous. "Spring flowers are as deep as the sea, and thousands of trees greet the spring. Flowers fall from trees, and people come from flowers. " I also wrote a collection of poems, Hundred Flowers Bloom.
Although the peony is bright, the lotus is more refined. Buying flowers at the flower shop is dazzling. Zhou Dunyi, the father of Neo-Confucianism in the Song Dynasty, had a soft spot for lotus flowers. He once said in the article "Love Lotus": "Love lotus only, never touch the mud, clear but not evil; Straight through the outside, not loose; Distant and clear, graceful and pure; You can look at it from a distance, but you can't be ridiculous. 」
? The blooming of spring flowers is one of the best psychotherapy methods endowed by nature, and it is also the most wonderful mental health method. Spring makes people feel comfortable, and being in the peach forest and sea of flowers will make people feel like a paradise. After Tomb-Sweeping Day, Magnolia blooms white lotus, which is graceful and makes people have positive thoughts. Spring improves people's health, so people often miss spring and cherish flowers.
The poem describing plum blossoms is "There are several plums in the corner, and the cold ling blooms alone", the poem describing peony is "A gorgeous westward journey, the best fragrance in the world", and the poem describing apricot blossoms is "All love can't be shut up, and an apricot comes out of the wall".
A glimpse of ancient poetry of chrysanthemum famous sentences
A glimpse of famous sentences describing chrysanthemum poems
(1) Autumn shrubs are like Taoist priests, and the edges around the fence are more and more inclined.
It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. (Yuan Zhen's Chrysanthemum)
(2) The west wind blows all over the courtyard, and cold butterflies are hard to come by.
If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua. (Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemum")
(3) Stay in Qiu Lai on September 8th, and I will kill all the flowers.
Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums. (Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemum")
(4) Wang Sunmo is full of Artemisia selengensis, and its branches are nearly mane in nine days.
Dew sunshine makes the chrysanthemum more Feng Run, and its fragrance fills the pool shore, so it never envies the tile pine that is parasitic not very high. (Zheng Gu's "Chrysanthemum")
5] The dew is wet in the lonely east, according to the former gold and the sediment.
Children in the world have no high rhyme, only look at the flowers on the Double Ninth Festival. (Fan Ceng's "Three Chrysanthemums after Double Ninth Festival")
[6] After climbing the mountain, chrysanthemums are still new, and drunkards and poets are ignorant.
It's like a snob who can't make friends and relatives when he leaves the car. (Fan Ceng's "Three Chrysanthemums after Double Ninth Festival")
Once, shame was the same as spring flowers, and the shade was filled with the west wind.
You don't need to pull so far, you need several clumps along the fence. (Liu Kezhuang's "Chrysanthemum")
The flowers don't bloom together, so it's interesting to hedge independently.
I would rather hold incense in the branches and wait for death than be blown into the north wind! (Zheng Sixiao's "Cold Chrysanthemum")
Pet-name ruby fine chrysanthemum build by laying bricks or stones in sequence, eaves deep dew.
Mo Yan's roots are weak and he can stand the autumn chill. (Pei Chen's "Thin Chrysanthemum is Little Maid")
⑽ The soil flowers can be white and red, and the evening festival is lovely.
I would rather grow old with fragrant branches than dance with yellow leaves in the autumn wind. (Zhu's "Yellow Flower")
Tao Yuanming
Drinking-Fifth:
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
Zheng Banqiao wrote in "Painting Chrysanthemums and Leaving Officials": "It is difficult to retreat after entering, and the official career is miserable. There is quite a hedge chrysanthemum in my house, and I will go back to the autumn wind to keep out the cold. "
Singing poems of a thousand years and drinking a glass of cold and fragrant wine is the mood of the great writer Cao Xueqin.
Li Qingzhao compared herself to a chrysanthemum and wrote: "The wine with the handle of Dongli has dark fragrance sleeves at dusk." The Tao never dies, the curtain rolls with the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. Huang Chao said, "The west wind is rustling all over the courtyard, but it's hard to find cold butterflies. If I were Di Qing in another year, I would report peach blossoms. "
Poets in Tang dynasty
Playing chrysanthemum with Hu Ling's "xianggong"
Liu Yuxi
Every family is yellow with chrysanthemums, and the Liangyuan is as unique as frost. Ying Jing Shu, clearly arrived at Yutang.
Fairy wears snow, but Motome doesn't wear red. Pink butterflies are hard to see, but flax ones are more fragrant.
Shake the feather fan against the wind, which contains dew and dew. Gao Yan is covered with silver wells and branches are covered with elephant beds.
Gui Cong is ashamed, while Mei Rui is jealous of Xiang first. Sing Hua Yao alone, and then play music.
chrysanthemum
Song Yuan
Lingju is planted on a cliff, and Ling Ying is freezing.
Spring dew is not stained, and autumn frost is not changed.
White Chrysanthemum at Chongyang Banquet
Bai Juyi
A yard full of golden chrysanthemums with a bunch of flowers in the middle, the flowers are so lonely.
It's also like the Chinese Pulsatilla Song Banquet and the Youth Playground.
Plum blossom: The color will never be the same. Going over mountains and mountains is the second best.
Peach blossom: the wild peach has a short bamboo fence, and the Liuxi shakes the sand and water.
Love your heart, don't be frivolous, teach peaches and plums to be spring breeze.
Ancient poems describing spring
In Budze in spring, everything gives birth to brilliance-
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors-"Singing Willow" by Tang and Zhang Zhi.
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. The most beneficial spring of the year is better than the smoke willow pouring into the imperial capital-Tang Hanyu presented 18 members of Zhang Shui Department to Early Spring.
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. -Su Song Shi's Two Night Scenes by the Hui Chong River.
Waiting for the east wind will always be spring. -Spring in Song Zhuxi.
I want to get wet by clothes, apricot blossoms and rain, but my face doesn't feel cold. -"Jueju" Southern Song Dynasty Zhinan monk.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Birding Creek"
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. -Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou.
Ancient poems describing summer
The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely colorful, and the lotus flowers reflect different colors in the sun ―― Yang Wanli's A Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple in Chu Xiao.
In Huangmei season, it rains at home, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. -Song Zhao Shi Xiu is an invitation.
Why don't you like wheatgrass? Trees in summer are lovely. -Close My Topic in Dark March.
Red and purple turned into dust, and with the rhyme of cuckoo's land tour ringing in early summer, summer began again.
Ancient poems and famous sentences describing autumn
The setting sun is lonely, and the autumn water is the same as the sky —— Preface to Autumn Palace by Don Wang Bo
All the trees are in autumn, only the hills and mountains are shining. -Don Yewang.
Autumn geese are always accompanied by the wind, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine —— Tang Li Bai's Farewell to the Minister at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou.
In August, the high wind roars, and my hair is three hairs —— Tang Du Fu's "The Cottage is Broken by the Autumn Wind"
Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a red candle and fanned a small fan to pounce on fireflies. During the day, the night is as cold as water. I lie down and watch "Morning Glory and Weaving Stars-Autumn Night" by Don Mutu.
Blue Sky, Yellow Ye Qiu Waves and Cold Smoke —— Song Fan Zhongyan's Su Curtain Covering.
Ancient poems and famous sentences describing winter
Just like the spring wind, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
Sprinkle salt in the air, but not catkins because of the wind-Xie Jin's snow poem.
Snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as seats, and they blow off the Xuanyuan Terrace one after another —— Tang Libai's Popular in the North.
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. -Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.
Who cut and carved the snow on the flat ground into this uniform smallpox? -Tang Hanyu's two poems "Li Hua".
Six flying flowers come into the room and sit and watch the bamboo become lovely branches —— On Snow by Don Gao Pian.
"If the East makes spring blossom first, it will be ashamed to kill flowers." As the peony in the "throne", it is called "the king of flowers". I cann't believe I boast about traveling to the west, which is the best in the world. Poems such as "only peony is the true national color, and the capital moves when it blooms". When human feelings, flowers and looks are combined, the attraction is great. Some poems about peony do not directly describe its beauty, but oppose it with tragic and charming beauty to make it more beautiful. "