Modern poetry about the beauty of the forest

1. Poems about birds in the Woods

2. Poems about the Moon in the Woods

Poetry about birds in the forest 1. Write poems about birds

1. When the moon rises, the birds are surprised, and when the spring flows. (Wang Wei: "Bird Song Stream")

There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")

Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

In the spring morning, I wake up easily, and birds are singing everywhere. (Hao Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

5. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ... (Du Fu: "Looking at Yue")

6. The weather is getting better and better, and the birds are back. (Tao Yuanming: "Drinking")

Here, birds live in the mountains, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. (Chang Jian: "Zen Forest after Breaking Mountain Temple")

8. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain")

9. Birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. (Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion")

10. The cicada in the forest is quiet, and Tonamiyama is more secluded. (Wang Ji: if you enter)

I can't bear the flowers, but I feel deja vu.

Peacocks fly southeast and wander for five miles.

Trees grow flowers, grass grows and warblers fly.

Thousands of miles of Ti Ying are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.

The geese are sad, but they are old acquaintances. -Li Qingzhao >

Yan Zi returns, and the West Building will be full tomorrow.

Fight for the ferry, fight for the ferry, and open the gull heron pool. -Li Qingzhao >

Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.

A crane in a clear sky will attract poetry to the blue sky. -Li Shangyin

Yellow cranes no longer come, and white clouds no longer fly.

The grass in Nautilus Island is sad and sad.

The birds are exhausted, and the bow is hidden.

Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.

Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. -Li shangyin >;

Parrots can talk without leaving birds.

2. Poems about birds

The author's title includes Wanghuazigang bird, full of autumn scenery.

Up and down the Huazigang, what a melancholy feeling. Wang Mulan and Chai Qiushan collected the remaining photos and chased the front couple with the birds.

When the color is green, there is no place to give the evening haze. Wang Wei, Huang Fu, Yue Yunxi, the birds are singing in the brook, and people are idle, and the night is quiet and spring is empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. Wang Wei's Lin Gaotai sent Li Ji's Lin Gaotai and Kawahara's Extreme.

The faint bird returns, and the pedestrian walks. Three of Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems have been seen in the cold plum blossoms, and the birds are heard again.

Looking forward to the spring grass, I am afraid of my previous life. Pei Di Wangchuan Mulan Village sunset, birds singing in the stream.

Yuanxi Road has deepened. When will you be happy? Twenty songs from Wangchuan, Pei Di, have been to Julie Pavilion and had a blind date with Taoism.

There are no mountain birds in and out of the world. Chu Guangxi's Four Poems in the South of the Yangtze River draws leaves by the stream and picks reed seedlings on the shore.

In order to cherish Yuanyang, gently animate the radial direction. Wang Changling sent Tan Ba to Guilin, the guest center is still in Chu, and the general is in Linxiang.

Don't worry about apes and birds, the cold weather is long and the water is long. Liu Changqing sent his son-in-law Cui and Li Mu to Yangzhou and took their young children to fish for the rest of their lives.

Be careful and tell the guests to return to China, not to mention Taoyuan people. Meng Haoran boarded Xianshan Pavilion and sent a letter to Zhang Shaofu, the first leader of Jinling. The wind is very strong, and Yun Fan is like a flying bird.

Try Zhang Yuxuan. Hans wants to come back. Meng Haoran Xiao Chun I woke up easily in this spring morning, and birds were singing everywhere.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. Li Bai Koguryo's golden flower folds the hood, and the white horse returns late.

Dance with wide sleeves, like a bird from the east. Li Bai estimated that the sea passengers would sail the boat far away by the wind.

For example, birds in the clouds disappear without a trace. Li Bai's Seventeen Poems of Qiu Ge, an Ostrich in Autumn Brocade, is rare in the world.

Pheasants are too shy to wear sweaters. Li Bai's "Seventeen Songs of Qiupu" is about crossing the bird path and Jiang Zu making a fish beam.

The water is in a hurry, and the flowers are fragrant. Li Bai watches Mugua Mountain get up early to watch the sunrise, and the faint birds return.

Being in a foreign country has long been sour, not to mention facing the papaya mountain. Li Bai was drunk in Wang Hanyang Hall, and I flew south and north like a partridge.

When I was looking for Hanyang Order, I returned by drunken moon. Li Bai sits alone in Jingting Mountain, birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone.

You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. Li Bai sent himself to the wine without feeling guilty, and his clothes were full of flowers.

Birds are still scarce when you are drunk. Li Bai's wisteria tree wisteria hangs in the clouds, and bloom is just right for spring.

Dense-leaved tibetan songs bird, fragrant wind keeps the United States. Wei Changmen missed the past, walked down a big tree alone and got to know each other from a distance.

This is a sad and eternal thing. I lean against the door at dusk. Wei looked at the South Tower at night, and in the dead of night, blackbirds moved in the forest.

There are no cities, only four mountains. Wei lived alone in the mound house, the mountains and moons were as bright as candles, and the wind and frost moved bamboo.

Birds are frightened in the middle of the night, and people leave windows alone. In Cen Can, Sanhui Temple is desolate, the wild temple is desolate, and the ancient trees are cold and sad.

There are birds on the empty steps, just like when making books. On the way, Guo Xiang's slogan (Lu Yi's poem) held jade for three dynasties and Chu for ten years.

There are flowers and birds in Luoyang every year. Du Fu's two quatrains: the bluebird in the river is too white, and the mountain is blue and white.

This spring is coming to an end. When will I go home? Du Fu's six quatrains: the shower brings the foot of the stream, and the oblique light turns to the waist of the tree.

The yellow birds in the nest close and the white fish jump. Du fu's six quatrains: the river moves the moon and moves the stone, and the stream circles the clouds and flowers.

Birds know the old road when they live and sail over their homes. One hundred untitled poems by Qian Qi and You Jiang (written by Xie Qian) started the birds on the sand and splashed the sunset spray.

No matter the fish in many places, you should guard against one eye.

3. Poems about birds

1. Clouds open and solitary birds fly out, while waves rise and Bai Ou sinks. -Tang Zhu Qingyu

2. Look up at the geese in the clouds, and the birds are wired. -Tang Du Fu's "Three Poems of Xing Xing"

3. Birds return to Qiao Lin, flapping their wings to fly. -Three Kingdoms Wei. Give a White Horse to Wang Biao by Cao Zhi.

4, the cloud has no intention to go out, and the bird is tired of flying. -Tao Jin Yuanming's "Gui Xi Ci"

5, the wilderness is lonely, and the birds are singing in the spring mountains. -Yu Xin of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, "To the Temple of Laozi"

6. Listen to the spring birds and smell the autumn insects. -Don Lu Zhao Lin's "Shi Jiwen, Sad Husband"

7. Spring is still a bird, and summer is not near Shu Lian. —— Dong Tang —— Zhao's "Give Peace and Sanctity, Master Ji Xian, Give Banquet and Give Lotus Words"

8, wild flowers are good, and the valley birds are quiet. -Tang Wang Wei's "Going to the Mountain Courtyard after the Influence Temple"

9. In spring, you can be a thousand hosts, and you can sing a hundred birds first. -Tang Wang Wei's Listening to Kuzu

10, flowers cover the ground in front of the eaves, and birds outside the bamboo peek at people. -Tang Zuyong's "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival, Thinking of shun lau, Langzhong Biegong"

1 1, smallpox emerges endlessly, and birds fly everywhere. -Tang Yun 5,000 "Stay in longxing temple"

12, pedestrian mirror, bird screen. -Tang Li Bai's Qing Xi Xing

13, Spring Festival song in the backyard of Good Bird, wine dancing on the front eaves of flying flowers. -Tang Li Bai's "East and West Gong Seclusion"

14, nothing can be heard except the chirping of birds surrounded by ancient forests. The male bird rotates smoothly and follows the female bird. -Tang Li Bai's "Difficult Road"

15, peach blossoms fall, and yellow birds fly with Bai Niao. -Tang Du Fu's Qujiang Dujiu

16, cold flowers hide grass, birds choose deep branches. -Du Fu's Twilight

17, the Jiangbi bird is over white, and the mountain flower is blue and white. -Du Fu's Two Poems

18, the willow is still light in color, and birds frequently step on plum blossoms. -Tang Dai Shulun's "Bianzhou and Li Xianggong Celebrate Spring"

19, good tree Mingyou bird, sunny building into wild smoke. -Tang Du Mu's Four Rhymes of Zhou Mu

20, moss full order build by laying bricks or stones, Bai Niao so late. -Du Mu's "Topic Yangzhou Temple"

4. What are the poems about birds?

1 There are no birds in a hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in a thousand roads. Petals fell like tears, and lonely birds sang their sadness. 3. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. The grass grows by the stream alone, and the orioles sing in the deep trees. 5, the clear sky cranes row clouds, attracting poetry and fairies. 6. Crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus fragrans in Coody Leng in the atrium. 7. A maid-in-waiting is like a palace full of spring, but only a partridge can fly today. 8. At dusk, the east wind and spring grass are green, and the partridge flies to Yuewangtai. 9. Fire is forbidden in rainy days, and it is cold. On the river, songbirds sit alone and listen. 10, fish out in drizzle, swallows slanting in breeze. 1 1, butterflies have been dancing, and songbirds just crow. 12, in the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing, and birds fly home on the clear lake and white beach. 13, saint Zhuangzi daydreaming, bewitched by butterflies, and the monarch's cuckoo cries in spring. 14, birds fly high, lonely clouds go to leisure alone. 15, a long time ago, the place where the Yellow Crane carried the saints to heaven, but now there is nothing left but the Yellow Crane Tower.

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5. Poems about birds

Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets are driving orioles in the sky. In all their music, the weather is getting better and better, and birds are still flying in the air. Interviewee: Baomu Yushan | Grade 5 | June 2, 200917: 02 Wang Wei's people in Birming Creek are idle with sweet-scented osmanthus, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. I am slandered here by Ouyang Xiu, a singing bird. Every time I smell clever words, I should be sick.

Spring in the mountain city is bitter and lonely, and I always hate it without grace. Bloom birdsong, drunk living and dreaming of death, drunk living and dreaming of death are friends with flowers and birds.

Flowers can smile at me, and birds advise me to drink without mercy. It's beautiful to drink at leisure, so as not to scatter birds.

The barren spirit is all along the banks of the Chuze River, and Li Sao is haggard and sad, waking up alone. The thrush Ouyang Xiu moves at will, and the mountain flowers are red and purple. Only then did I understand that listening to the cry of the thrush locked in a golden cage is far less than singing leisurely in the forest.

Farewell lover Li Bai, clear water does not move, peach blossoms come from the shore. Peach blossoms make water color, and waves shake spring color.

I like my son's beauty and my articles. The wind blows away the green harp, which is purple in curvature.

Once a fish in the water, now two birds. Mourning is a long crow, until five o'clock every night.

Fold the acacia tree and give it to your heart. Water under the bridge, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

There are birds at the end of the world, but there is no Hua Yao's voice. When Xishan Magpie just returned to China, it knew the opportunity when it was empty, and it avoided flying in a stable place for a long time.

Just because I am never impartial, I congratulate my host at the window. In the mountains, I am just a rare bird, and I don't know my heart.

If you can explain what is happening in the world, Yantai will build thousands of dollars today. Stop him from getting into Chai Fei's net instead of stealing birds from the barn and turning them into fat.

Laierlin hall adds interest to the scenery and stays in the mountain fruit teaching. In Pian Yu, an egret Lutong carved it into an egret. He was anxious to grasp the balance.

When the sand is stuck in the sand, people don't know what idleness means. This spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" startled the birds in the moon and rang in the spring stream.

-Wang Wei's "Birding Creek" The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning. -Tao Yuanming's "Drinking", the petals have been like tears, and the lonely bird has sung grief.

-Du Fu's "Spring Hope" Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ...-Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" surprises the mountains and birds, and the sound is flowing in spring.

(Wang Wei: a bird in the stream) There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue) Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.

(Du Fu: Spring Dream) In the spring morning, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing. (Yu Haoran: Chun Xiao) Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..

(Du Fu: "Looking at Yue") The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning. (Tao Yuanming: Drinking) Birds live with the mountain light here, and people's hearts touch peace in the pool.

(Chang Jian: "A Meditation after the Broken Mountain Temple") The birds are high, and the lonely clouds are alone. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain") Birds inhabit trees by the pool, and monks knock on the moon door.

(Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion") The cicada makes the forest quiet, while Tonamiyama is even more quiet. (Wang Ji: Entering Zoigexi) In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing all around. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" startled the birds in the moon and rang in the spring stream.

-Wang Wei's "Birding Creek" The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning. -Tao Yuanming's "Drinking", the petals have been like tears, and the lonely bird has sung grief.

-Du Fu's "Spring Hope" Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ...-Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" surprises the mountains and birds, and the sound is flowing in spring.

(Wang Wei: a bird in the stream) There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue) Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.

(Du Fu: Spring Dream) In the spring morning, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing. (Yu Haoran: Chun Xiao) Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..

(Du Fu: "Looking at Yue") The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning. (Tao Yuanming: Drinking) Birds live with the mountain light here, and people's hearts touch peace in the pool.

(Chang Jian: "A Meditation after the Broken Mountain Temple") The birds are high, and the lonely clouds are alone. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain") Birds inhabit trees by the pool, and monks knock on the moon door.

(Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion") The cicada makes the forest quiet, while Tonamiyama is even more quiet. (Wang Ji: if you enter).

6. Ancient poems about birds

1, Jiang Xue Liutang Zongyuan

Excerpts from the original text:

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.

Explanation:

There is no bird trace in Qianshan Wanling; There are no footprints of pedestrians on thousands of roads. On a lonely boat, a fisherman wearing hemp fiber and hat; Fishing alone in the snow.

2. Anonymous "Xiaoya Yellow Bird" in the pre-Qin period.

Excerpts from the original text:

Listen, yellow bird, don't fall on the tree and don't peck my grain. People in this place refuse to raise me now. Or go back, back to my dear hometown.

Listen, yellow bird, don't land on the mulberry tree and don't peck at my red sorghum. People in this place can be honest with him. Or go back to your brother.

Listen, yellow bird, don't land on the oak tree and don't eat me. People in this place are not friendly to each other. Or go back, go back to uncle.

Explanation:

Yellow bird, yellow bird, listen, don't gather on the eucalyptus tree and peck all my millet. People living in this town refuse to raise me now. I often miss going home and returning to my dear hometown.

Listen, yellow birds, don't gather on mulberry branches and don't peck me. People living in this town should not be sincere to him. I often miss the days when I went home to be with my brother.

Yellow bird, yellow bird, listen, don't gather in the oak tree and peck all my millet. People living in this town should not get along with him for a long time. I often miss going home and going back to my parents.

3. The Crow by Tang Shangyin

Excerpts from the original text:

The wandering warbler is uneven and can't bear to cross a stranger.

The punch line is unintentional, and it may not have a moment.

Song in the windy morning, Song in the rainy day, opened and closed thousands of doors.

I have been tortured by spring, but I can't bear to listen to it. Where can the city flower live?

Explanation:

Wandering warbler, floating around, flying up and down; Crossing the path and approaching the river, I couldn't help myself. It's very nice to sing. How can you not be attentive? When you meet a good time, you may not have a good time. On sunny days and sunny nights, when thousands of families open and close.

I had a spring injury before, so I can't bear to listen to it again. What living flowering branches are there in Beijing?

4. Song Ouyang Xiu's "Thrushcross Birds"

Excerpts from the original text:

The cries of thousands of birds echo their own hearts, and thousands of purple flowers on the mountain are on the height of trees.

Only then did I understand that listening to the cry of the thrush locked in a golden cage is far less than singing leisurely in the forest.

Explanation:

The songs of hundreds of birds echoed their own thoughts at will, and the mountain flowers were in full bloom in the high and low trees. I realized (before) that hearing a thrush in a golden cage was far less than singing freely when I was swimming in the forest.

5. Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"

Excerpts from the original text:

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket.

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Explanation:

How majestic is Mount Tai? Walking out of Qilu, you can still see Qingfeng. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful scenery, and the south and the north separate the morning and the evening. Layers of white clouds, clean up the gullies in the chest; Go back to the birds and fly into the eyes of the scenery. We must climb to the top of Mount Tai, overlooking the mountains, full of lofty sentiments.

7. Poems and ancient poems describing birds

Du fu's quatrains

Two orioles are singing on the green willow.

Egrets line up into the sky.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills.

My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Goose, goose, goose

Bend neck Xiang Tiange

White feathers float on the green water.

Anthurium dial Shiba Inu

Xijiang Moon Night Tour Xin Qiji is on Huangsha Road.

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

Spring outing in Qiantang Lake

Bai Juyi

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.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

Border songs

Lulun

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night.

I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.

Birds fly out of Tianshan Mountain, and there are no footprints for thousands of miles. "

Poetry about the moon in the Woods 1. Poetry about the moon

Slowly out of the East China Sea, gradually into the sky.

The night is full and there is no light. Title: Year Author: Tang Author: Xue Tao Text Load: Five Unique Contents:-Spirit as small as a hook, chasing Chinese aircraft carriers.

Whether it is a tiny shadow or a full moon, where are the people staring at the world? Title: Year Author: Tang Author: Du Mu Ti Zai: Seven Unique Contents:-Thirty-six Palace Autumn Night, Zhaoyang Song Broken.

You should only accompany Queen Chen and look forward to your happiness. Title: Year Month Day: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Shanfu Style: Seven Laws:-

Although the night is long enough to sit with you, young people can't help following you. I shake the black magpie, and Jin Bo's cold scares ghosts and gods.

The world is half empty, only lonely singers have feelings. Title: Year Month Day Author: Tang Author: Fang Gan Text Description: Seven Laws Content:-laurel leaves fall to the east, and the magpie nest flies to the night and is still young.

The clouds on the sea are swaying, and the air is moist and streamer. Inclined to the door, candlelight at night, step back to Xiao Shuang.

Yu Liang is gifted and carefree, and Mohan, a scholar, has become a chapter. Title: Date Author: Tang Author: Body Description: Seven unique contents:-Chang 'e stole the world's medicine and hid it in the moon.

Houyi looked around, but the sky was full of rape flowers. Title: Year Author: Tang Dynasty Author: Cao Song Body: Five Laws:-In a few days, the lights will be on at night.

This round is full frequently, which should happen in China. If you don't fight for it, you have to rely on it.

The same is true of personnel, because they know how to rely on love. Title: Year Author: Tang Dynasty Author: Xu Yin Text: Seven Laws Content:-Whoever falls in the blue sky has the right to nature, and frost and frozen snow will make her beautiful.

If you don't open three points, why not a cunning rabbit for nine days? Don't see the bright future of reunion, but look at it as a mirror.

The old tree has changed, and this year is the same as last year. Title: Year Month: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhang Ti: Zazi:-Month, Month.

Temporary surplus, or short. Go to the void and you are born.

The scattered colors are endless, and the wheels don't rest. Guidian entered the Western Qin Dynasty, and Lingge reflected South Vietnam.

Looking at the clouds and autumn rolls, don't wait for the mountains to dawn. You can't find the corner of the world, and you will never see the light.

Title: Year Month: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Qiao Description: Five Methods:-Taking the flying magpie as a mirror, taking new photography as moths and eyebrows.

Bright and beautiful, exquisite and thin curtains. I am willing to keep my word, love my guests, and be happy to have fun with you at night.

Title: Year Author: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Shangyin Text: Five Unique Contents:-Pond side, bridge side, unforgettable and pitiful. The curtains are opened at the brightest night, and it is already very cold.

The water spray is very urgent where it flows, and when it spits, the clouds will open in Qing Ye. Heng E is not wearing makeup, but she is just showing off.

Title: Year Author: Tang Dynasty: Du Fu Body: Five Laws:-Autumn is near in the sky, and the moon is bright on the ground. When you enter the river, the toad will live forever.

Only beneficial to Dan Xin, can add white invention. If you know the land like the back of your hand, don't follow the western camp of the country.

Title: Year Author: Tang Author: Li Shangyin Content:-Primary desires lack emptiness and melancholy, and love may not be round.

Title: Year Month: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Fu Style: Five Laws:-The dust box opens the mirror and the wind curtain hooks.

Rabbits should be suspicious of the hair of cranes, while toads like mink and fur. Considering Heng E's widowhood, it is cold and resistant to nine autumn.

Title: Autumn Moon Age: Song Author: Hao Cheng Text: Seven Unique Contents:-Qingxi River passes Bishantou, and the empty water is fresh. Three miles away from the world of mortals, white clouds and red leaves are two long.

Title: Autumn Moon Age: Song Author: Chen Content:-I can't push away summer, but the wind will come soon. Xi Rong chats with her son Chi Mingyue.

At first, it looks like a golden basin, slightly like a jade mill. Graceful, gorgeous and comfortable.

The air at night is clear and penetrating, which is really a scene. A glass of luck belongs to each other and Ann can waste it.

There are no stopping wheels in the fiber, and there are many inclined temples. Eat, drink and be merry in time.

Title: Autumn Moon Song Year: Southern Song Author: Lu You Content:-In the old days, I lived in Chang 'an, and there were thousands of households in autumn moon. Purple flowers and Zhu Lou songs blew the sea, and I didn't feel the galaxy was tilted when I was feasting. The surrender of Chengtou is even more amazing. The vast sand moon is flat, the soldiers fight the midnight oil, and the iron horse falls apart.

The moon did not fall back successfully, and the waist drum flute was like spring thunder. Chang' an high-rise buildings don't like it, and the world is different! My husband is determined to become an immortal, and he paints his skull and drinks. He looks up at the golden plate and drinks without thinking about Chang 'an.

Title: Autumn Moon Looking at the Sun Palace Author: Tang Author: Text: Seven Laws Content:-Moss light dust locks the bridal chamber, crows and pigeons gather in the sunset. Castle Peak Sky Palace Museum Day, Huang Yefei Palace Tree Cream.

After several years of incense, Tianjin has a long sound all day. At this time, independence is difficult to express, just like the west wind anvil is cold.

Title: Autumn Moon Hanging in the Ching Hui Era Author: Tang Author: Body: Five Elements Content:-Osmanthus fragrans grows on the mountain, and the night pearl by the pool is full.

People who enter are partial, and magpies fly on the branches. The shadows are even wild, and the clouds are round.

The crystal floats gently, reflecting the thin screen. Thousands of miles away at this time, looking forward to being alone.

Title: Mid-Autumn Moon Author: Su Shi Text Description: Seven Unique Contents:-If you don't meet a bright night in this life, where can you see the bright moon next year?

Topic: The autumn moon in the journey is nostalgic. Author: Tang Author: Zhu Qingyu Content:-The wandering son who has been away for a long time has not returned, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is doubly painful. At dusk, my country is in Hengyang.

The island is overcast and the leaves in the forest are yellow. Night dreams are thousands of miles away, reading old books.

Title: Bichi Wangqiuyue Age: Tang Author: Text: Five elements of content:-Looking at the clear marsh and cool night, the empty moon in the pool is autumn. The jade mirror is full of wheels, and the silver hook is half-hearted

Toad shadow shakes light waves, and diamond flowers cross shallow currents. The leaked light is getting cleaner and cleaner, and the color of the clouds is floating.

It's like three sacrifices that are sad, and doubts are afraid to vote.

2. What are the poems with the word forest?

1, the male flies from the female to the forest-Tang Li Bai is difficult to travel in Shu.

2. Picking Shuang Ye in the Woods —— On Shu's Mulberry Picking and Shuang Ye Picking in the Woods.

3. White cranes in the forest dance into immortals-Song Xiang Ziyin's "Huanxisha"

4. Lin Zexu —— Song Chaobuzhi's "Bodhisattva Man, Dongfeng with Buds and Flowers"

5. There is no flute in the forest-Song Hongshi's "Partridge Sky", attracting guests to bloom.

6, more tea in the forest-Song Xin Qi Ji's "Partridge Day, the most embarrassing since ancient times"

7. Congratulate each other with thrush in the forest —— Liu Songkezhuang's "Water Tune Song Tou Han Guaitang"

8. I have enjoyed it in the forest for a long time-Autumn is Full by Song Luyou.

9. Everything in the forest is light-Song Luyou's Miscellaneous Xing

10, not as comfortable as the forest. -Song Ouyang Xiu's "Thrushcross Birds"