Ye Jie concentrated the morning obsidian and decorated it with sunset glow. Gather branches and divide trees into jade, and waves reflect spring. Powder dressing table, flowers floating in clothes. Fan in, box out, point out the machine.
Li Shimin's Fog of Ford Hua Ting
The blue sky has smoked the palace, and the new core is half makeup. The color is light and foggy, and the fragrance attracts the wind. The trees are thick and comfortable, and the flowers are thin and red. It seems to be hidden when it rains.
Pei Du's "Xi Chi Luo Quan Lian"
Listening to the fall of spring in Dongting can make the wild flourish. There is still foam when it is scattered. Jump in that place. The partial washing of phosphorite also surprised the goose. The color is clear and dust-free, and the light is Bai Yue and. Pine and bamboo spray snow, save beads and splash lotus. It's loud when you sing, and it shakes more when you touch a tree. Divide the medicine according to the garden red, invade the green and soak the sand. As the sun sets, the chariots and horses disperse and the aftertaste howls.
2. Color words are thousands of miles long, and birds sing green and reflect red.
The sun shone on the incense stone and lit a wisp of smoke.
Countless reds and violets only show spring.
The willows near the hotel have turned green again.
Emerald is shaped into a tall tree.
There are many wild flowers beside Suzaku Bridge.
Wuyi Lane, the sun sets.
Yellow four parents' flowers closed on the path.
A large lotus with bright green leaves.
Lotus flowers are particularly bright and dazzling in the sun.
Long ago, a yellow crane took a saint to heaven.
Now there is nothing but the Yellow Crane Tower.
Green trees surround the farm.
We look at the green trees around your village.
The flight of pigeons
The drift of the dark clouds covered the sun.
E e hong rice noodles restaurant
Delicate hands
Qingqingbai
Infected with weeds for thousands of years
The mysterious bird died peacefully.
A tree with lush leaves and vitality.
The grass in autumn is green.
Baiyang He Xiaoxiao
Sleep under the yellow spring
Bai yang duo heng tai
The white sun sets behind the mountain.
And oceans drain the golden river.
Red stars flash in chaos in purple smoke.
There is Dan Zhu in Jiangnan
Its leaves are green all winter.
Walk down the blue mountain in the evening
Lying in a deep shadow
The grass in your north is as blue as jade.
Our mulberries bend branches with green threads here.
Endless green covers two countries.
But now the temples have begun to turn white
There are also brown rice freshly cooked in a special way.
Forget her thin silk sleeves and the cold.
You came to me through the green forest, and you disappeared in front of a dark castle.
At my door, you rubbed your white hair.
I have sailed on the river of yellow flowers and been carried by the green stream.
On the north peak between white clouds
Its four sides darken the bright sun, and its seven floors cut through the gray clouds.
3. Are there any poems that begin with the word "color" (the word Su Shi wrote when judging cases in Hangzhou)?
The most interesting story is Dongpo's judgment in words. When Dongpo was a judge in Hangzhou, he tried a monk murder case. There is a monk named Liang Ming in Lingyin Temple. He often goes to Goulan to have sex with a prostitute named Xiunu. Finally, the money ran out, and he was in rags. Xiunu never saw him again. One night, knowing that I was drunk, I went to Xiunu again and was turned away. In a rage, he broke into the house and killed Xiunu. After he was arrested, he found that the monk actually stabbed a couplet on his arm: "I hope we can have a paradise together and avoid the loved one on earth." Asked about the case, Dongpo was furious. He wrote a verdict and wrote a word: "This bald slave practices fearfully and keeps his mind in the fog. Just because I am infatuated with Lou Yu, I feel helpless. Press it sadly and my face is broken. The color is empty, the color is safe, and the arm thorns are bitter. This time, I lost all my acacia debts! "
On the spot, the monk was sentenced to death. Unexpectedly, just after the verdict was pronounced, the monk who had been bowing his head and repenting suddenly burst into tears. Su Shi was surprised and asked the monk, "Don't you agree?" The monk cried, "I deserve it. How dare I refuse to obey? It's just that the bachelor's degree is famous all over the world. It's no pity that the villain died, but the verdict of the bachelor spread, and everyone knows the scandal of the villain, and the villain can't live in the underworld! " After listening to the monk's words, everyone present laughed.
However, there are almost no poems that begin with color words, because that is simply wrong.
4. The color of the poem 1, thousands of miles of green and red, and the wind of mountain fruit and wine flags.
2, the wild path is dark, Jiang Zhouming. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
3, a setting sun spread in the water, half of the river rustled and half of the river was red. 4, two orioles singing green willows, a line of egrets on the sky.
5, green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, oblique wind and drizzle do not have to be returned. 6, Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke.
This river is as red as fire at sunrise and as green as blue in spring. Populus davidiana is lighter in smoke, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring-in Song and Song Qi, the setting sun is sprinkled in the water, and half the river is rustling and half the river is red-in Tang Baijuyi's Ode to Mujiang, the thin shadow is shallow and the faint fragrance wafts in the dusk of the month-in Song and Lin Bu's Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden, it rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond-Song and. Two mountains lined up to send green flowers-Wang Song Anshi's "Mr. Shu Huyin's Wall" has green hills on both sides, and the sails come alone-Tang Libai's "Wangtianmen Mountain" can't cover the green hills, after all, it flows eastward-Song Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Man".
The book "Building a Wall in Jiangxi"-Song Lin Sheng > There are green hills, and you can never get tired of reading them. How can running water be interesting? -Tang Qian Qi's The Night Banquet at the Pond Pavilion in the East of the City When you, my love, are riding a bamboo horse, trotting around and throwing green plums-Tang Li Bai > Jiang Zuo Qing's ribbon, the mountains are like hosta-Tang Han's sunrise is like a red river, and the spring is like a blue river-Tang Bai Juyi's Remembering the South and Knowing the East Wind. Dim fragrance wafts in the dusk of the moon —— Garden in the Mountain by Lin Bu in Song Dynasty, it rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs croak everywhere in the grass pond —— The beautiful scenery of You Yue by Song Zhao Shi Xiu is worth remembering, especially when it is orange —— Song Su Shi's Gift protects the field with one water, and two mountains send green flowers —— The two sides of Mr. Shuhuyin Wall by Anshi in Wang Song are greener, and the wall of Jiangxi is built. How can running water be interesting? -Tang Qian Qi's The Night Banquet at the Pond Pavilion in the East of the City When you, my love, are riding a bamboo horse, trotting around and throwing green plums-Tang Li Bai > Jiang Zuo Qing's ribbon, the mountains are like hosta-Tang Han's sunrise is like a red river, and the spring is like a blue river-Tang Bai Juyi's Remembering the South and Knowing the East Wind. Dim fragrance wafts in the dusk of the moon —— Garden in the Mountain by Lin Bu in Song Dynasty, it rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs croak everywhere in the grass pond —— The beautiful scenery of You Yue by Song Zhao Shixiu is worth remembering, especially when it is orange —— Song Sushi's Gift protects the field with one water, and two mountains send green flowers —— The wall of Mr. Shu Hu Yin by Anshi in Wang Song is greener on both sides.
The book "Building a Wall in Jiangxi"-Song Lin Sheng > There are green hills, and you can never get tired of reading them. How can running water be interesting? -Tang Qian Qi's The Night Banquet at the Pond Pavilion in the East of the City When you, my love, are riding a bamboo horse, trotting around and throwing green plums-Tang Li Bai > Jiang Zuo Qing's ribbon, the mountains are like hosta-Tang Han's sunrise is like a red river, and the spring is like a blue river-Tang Bai Juyi's Remembering the South and Knowing the East Wind. Dim fragrance wafts in the dusk of the moon —— Garden in the Mountain by Lin Bu in Song Dynasty, it rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs croak everywhere in the grass pond —— The beautiful scenery of You Yue by Song Zhao Shi Xiu is worth remembering, especially when it is orange —— Song Su Shi's Gift protects the field with one water, and the two mountains send green flowers —— The wall of Mr. Shu Hu Yin by Anshi in Wang Song is greener on both sides, and the wall of the book is in Jiangxi. How can running water be interesting? -Tang Qian Qi's The Night Banquet at the Pond Pavilion in the East of the City When you, my love, are riding a bamboo horse, trotting around and throwing green plums-Tang Li Bai > The river is a ribbon, the mountains are like jade pins-Tang Han Dynasty, the sunrise is red, and the spring is like a blue river-Tang Bai Juyi's Memorizing Jiangnan and knowing the east wind, all colors.
5. What are the poems with color words, 1, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, who trained to dance with color? (Mao Zedong's Bodhisattva Man). "Big cypress land") 2. Thousands of miles of warblers sing green and reflect red, and the mountain wine flag is windy. (Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju") 3. The wild path clouds are all black, and the rivers and boats are all bright. Half the river rustles and half the river is red. (Bai Juyi's Ode to Mujiang) 5. Two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets fly to the sky. (Du Fu's quatrain) 6. Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. (Zhang's "The Son of the Fisherman") 7. The incense burner in Rizhao emits purple smoke. Wash your southern branches. (Wang Wei's Acacia) The smoke of poplars is lighter, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring —— Qi's Yulouchun 10, the shadows are shallow, and the fragrance wafts in the twilight —— Song Linbu's Garden in the Mountain.