The rain in Tianjie is as slippery as crisp,
The color of the grass is far and near, but not at all.
The biggest advantage is that one spring,
It's better than a city full of smoke and willow.
Du fu's quatrains
When the sun sets, it is beautiful, and the flowers and plants in the spring breeze are very fragrant.
Mud melts into swallows, sand warms and sleeps mandarin ducks.
Bai Juyi in early spring
Snow is scattered because of harmony, and ice is bright because of warmth.
There is no place to sell in spring, only temple cream.
Bai Juyi was in Qujiang in early spring
The wicker in Qujiang faded, and the apricot garden began to sound.
There are few tourists in the poor spring, so I can dismount by the pool.
Liu Yong. He is Zhang Zhi.
Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.
I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
2. The ancient poems about early winter are as follows: 1. The scenery in the north is freezing for thousands of miles, and the snow in Wan Li is drifting.
This poem comes from "Spring and Snow in Qinyuan" written by modern Mao Zedong, which means that the scenery in the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow in Wan Li floats. It depicts the magnificent snow scene in northern winter.
2. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating. This poem comes from Du Fu's quatrain in Tang Dynasty, which means that the scenery of Xiling Snow Mountain is embedded in the window, and ships coming and going to Soochow are moored by the door.
Described the beautiful memories of Xiling Snow Mountain in winter. 3, the frost is light and does not kill grass, and the desert sand is dry at the beginning.
This poem comes from Bai Juyi's Early Winter in Tang Dynasty, which means that frost did not freeze the grass to death, but the sun dried the earth, showing the scene of early winter in Jiangnan. 4, the sun is far away, cold and poor.
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. This poem comes from Liu Changqing's Lotus Hill on Snow in the Tang Dynasty, which means that with the arrival of night, the continuous mountains become deeper in the boundless night.
The cold weather makes this humble hut look even poorer. A barking dog woke me up in the middle of the night. It turned out that someone braved the heavy snow to go home and sketched the scene of going home at night.
5, a vine path is green, and the snow peak is clear. This poem comes from the Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai's Winter Returning to Laoshan, which means an ancient ivy trail, but it seems to clear up at the peak of the snowy mountain.
Described the scene of returning to Laoshan in winter. Baidu Encyclopedia-Qinyuan Spring Snow Baidu Encyclopedia-quatrains Baidu Encyclopedia-Early Winter Baidu Encyclopedia-Where Snow Stay in Furong Mountain Baidu Encyclopedia-Winter Return to Old Mountain.
3. What are the ancient poems about "Kongming Lantern"? 1. Eight ships are at dusk, and the moon star sets. At the beginning of autumn leaves, the river waves rise, and nine small lights stop by the shore.
2. Autumn birds return to the forest, and the sunset sets in the East China Sea; The tide goes to the rock and rises, and the fishing stops in the flat week.
3. The sunset glow is reflected every day, the red star has been exposed for half a month, and the high tide is full of incense bait. Stop the basket and wait for the fat crab round. You need to drink cloudy rice wine when it is cold. who is it? Hundreds of lanterns fly, and longevity is like a saint.
4. Kongming Lantern-Dai Ningdong
Full of prayers, fears and self-destruction, burning bones and burning hearts and self-immolation.
Flying at an altitude of 30,000 feet above the ground, can Ling Xiao see the Dragon City?
5, the stars are heavy and the night is wide, Enemy at the Gates. There is fire all over the sky. Help me go to Longcheng.
4. What poems describe late autumn and early winter? 1. To Liu Jingwen Su Dongpo
There are branches of Ao Shuang in the chrysanthemum.
Good years must be remembered,
When it is orange, orange and green.
2. Four musts, late autumn and early winter
As soon as the autumn wind falls, the shore is covered with snow and jade branches.
How cold the heart is when the clouds move, frozen grass and ice dew pool.
3. "Winter Scene" Su Shi
Lotus didn't shelter from the rain,
There are branches of Ao Shuang in the chrysanthemum.
Good years must be remembered,
When it is orange, orange and green.
4. Scratching under the cold window, fascinated by barren hills and grass trees.
Birds are noisy, the day is silent, and the sky is very low.
There are three roads to drive, and finally a plow is needed.
This heart is not proud of the world, but secluded.
I have been afraid of personnel for a long time, and I have come to avoid the world.
See the mountains and listen to the firewood.
The tea bowl turns clear into snow, and the incense burner spits clouds.
You should be empty, don't sigh.
6. Although there are few farmhouses, the piano books are fortunate.
You might as well be blessed and follow suit. The situation is to live in the mountains.
Comfortable is really fun, but the name is always empty.
What do we want if the former sages are still like this?
7. Keep things changing at any time, and watch the sunset.
The dusk clouds are blue, and the distant trees are light and deep red.
Chrysanthemums are cold and dew, and reeds are swaying in the evening breeze.
A bottle of who and * * *, independence is endless.
8. It's not wrong to retire, but it's a relief to lose something.
When the village is old, the court will recover.
Poetry should be given with the scenery, and wine is inexhaustible.
Chajia's book is still there, let the children read it carefully.
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5. What poems describe early winter? 1, "Looking at the Winter Suburb" Tang.
Guimi rock white, pear leaves red. Gao Jiang's cold hope was exhausted, and he returned to see the sign of the tent.
2, "Travel Notes in Early Winter" Tang
If you stay far away, you will be hungry if you stay late. It is out of date to be a long-term guest in October.
3, "Early Winter Puppet" Tang Piri Show
Leopard skin printed 100 yuan, Liu fell asleep at leisure. There is nothing wrong with the wine-sick pie.
4, "Winter Willow" Tang Lugui Dream
Liu Ting leaned against the savage window, and the dilapidated strip was next to Jiang. This is where the frost and wind separate, and the cold seagulls start in pairs.
5, "Idle in Early Winter" Song Zhenshan people
A piano book and a bed, Dumen flies a year's light. Empty pockets can still pay off poetry debts, and tired feet can still be drunk. That is, the old chrysanthemum is durable and the plum blossom is fragrant first. I don't know that the world is busier than watching the scenery.
6, "Early Winter" Song Zhenshan people
The forest leaves are frosty for several nights, and the ground furnace is a mountain house. The dusty book invited me to shelve it, and the turbid wine persuaded people to get drunk. If you save money and your family is poor, you will have money, and your leisure time will be as long as it is short. Plum blossoms are bitter and urgent, and the top of the tree is broken.
7. "Looking at Koharu Begonia in Early Winter" Meng Jian, Song Zhao
A ray of sunshine filled the window in the morning, and sen eliminated the frost last night. The inkstone is afraid of storing a little water, and the furnace is fragrant because of stirring fire. I am most worried about poems and posts, but I am busy with dust. However, Xiaochunhua declined, and Haitang stayed in makeup on a monthly basis.
6. The poem about the sky is1; A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue")
2. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai: (Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain))
However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . (Jia Dao: An absence note)
4. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
The moon rises like a mirror and the sea clouds twinkle like a palace. (Li Bai: "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")
6. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining and the north wind is blowing snow. (Gao Shi: "Don't be big")
7. Say goodbye to Baidi Caiyun and return to Jiangling one day. (Li Bai: "Early Making Baidicheng")
8. In the distant cold mountain, the stone path is oblique, and there are people deep in the white clouds. (Du Mu: "Mountain Walk")
9. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. (Wang Zhihuan: Liangzhou Ci)
10. The sand sea deepened unfathomable ice, gloomy clouds and desolate Wan Li condensate. (Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)
Finally, spit auspicious fog, thin late pregnancy, strange smoke.
7. Night Poetry (Meng Haoran) The sun sets, and one valley after another is hazy.
The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear. You got what you wanted, and the birds perched in the quiet fog.
Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu) knows the rainy season, which happens in spring. When the wind sneaks into the night, everything is moistened silently. The wild path is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. "A Night Outside" (Du Fu) The breeze rippled on the grass bank, through the night, and blew to my still high mast.
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! .
Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! . I was in the retreat of Zhongnanshan (Wang Wei). My middle-aged heart found a way, and I came to live at the foot of this mountain.
Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation. Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise.
Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home. The moon (Zhang Jiuling), which is far away from the moon, is now at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. Zashi (Shen Quanqi) attacked Huanglong City, and our troops had already been sent out.
The girls here look at the same melancholy moon, illuminating our China soldiers. Young wives dreamed of spring, and last night their brave husbands.
In a big attack, we captured Huanglong City with flags and drums? A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain (Wang Wan) We wound our way under the green hill, and my boat and I walked along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.
"Night Sleeping under Niuzhu Mountain (Li Bai)" Tonight in Hexi, there is no cloud in the blue sky; I looked at the moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain. I have poems; I can read. He hears others, but it's not mine.
Tomorrow I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me. Moonlit Night (Du Fu) is in Fuzhou, far away. She is watching the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room.
For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is. Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.
When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? In Moonlight Remembering Brothers (Du Fu), a vagrant heard the drums that predicted the battle. This was the first call in autumn, and a wild goose came from the border. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
Letter to Li (Wang Wei), the envoy of Zizhou, "The trees of ten thousand valleys reach the sky, and the cuckoos of a thousand peaks crow". The spring rain in the mountains has not stopped all night, and the trees on the treetops are spring.
China women throw a piece of cloth, or farmers argue over taro fields. I hope you will carry forward Wen Weng's achievements, make persistent efforts and forge ahead.
Returning to Zhongnanshan at the end of the year (Meng Haoran) I didn't petition at the North Palace Gate, but went to this shabby house on Zhongnanshan. I have no reason to decide to give up my point of view. My old and many sick friends have stopped practicing.
The frequency of white hair is that people are getting more and more every day, and spring is coming to force them to die. Therefore, I lay awake and meditated in the moonlight under the shadow of pine trees in the empty window period.
From a berth on Tonglu to a friend (Meng Haoran) in Yangzhou, the monkey sobbed on the shadowed mountain, and the river rushed at night. The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river.
Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou. Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou.
One autumn night, I was reading Qin Cheng's poem (Li Han). The cold wind crawled under my mat, and the bare walls of the city turned pale with the autumn moon. I saw a lone goose crossing the Milky Way, and I heard thousands of washing hammers on the rocks at night.
However, I don't want this season to take me away. I found your poem so beautiful that I forgot about the homing birds.
In a country inn (decorated by Dai Shulun), in a town and country for a thousand nights, when the autumn moon was full, I changed my face with my old friend. People doubt that it is a dream meeting to meet Jiangnan in the capital.
The wind in the tree startled the birds, and the insects in the grass cowered from the cold. Tourists wandering outside should have been drunk and kept each other for fear that the bell would ring.
Farewell to Shen Han in Yunyang Inn (Sikongshu) across the river, not seen for many years. Suddenly meet, but doubt is a dream, lament and ask each other's age.
Dim lights shone through the cold rain outside the window, and bamboo forests floated in the clouds in the distance. But forget the sadness of tomorrow, and leave a cup to cherish.
Thinking of Taiwan (Wei Zhuang) all night long, the piano is sighing, and the strings are full of sorrow. There is a solitary lamp, a trumpet sound, and on the other side of the platform tower, the moon sets.
The fragrant grass has changed and withered, but I still hope my old friend will come back. Now that the wild goose has flown south, I have no more messengers to send to him.
Xie Shi's "Leaving the Night" (Fan Yun) is foggy on the balcony, and the dreamland is without water. The distant mountains are hidden and seen, and the flat sand is broken. Don't sing too many sad songs. After brushing the car dust, I will wait on Dong Gaosu. Send the poem "Leaving Night in the Time of Sinking" (Fan Yun) to the atmosphere of clear night, Chushan Qinghe Xiaoyun. The autumn wind in the two townships is resentful. I feel sorry for myself in the night sky. I spare no effort to defend myself, but the river can't be filled in. I have many feelings in my heart. I want to be a pair of bluebirds in front of Shu. Sufu (Du Fu) is cold in the autumn night. On the Laka tree in this courtyard, I am lying alone in the town by the river. I looked at my extinguished candle. I heard the lonely sound of the horn in the darkness, and the moon was in the sky, but no one shared it with me? My messenger was dispersed by the vortex of rain and sand, and the gate was closed to a traveler; The mountain is the wall on my road.
However, I endured a miserable life for ten years and found a perch and a twig here. It is safe tonight. In the middle section of Jiangyin Road (Zhang Yanshi), after the rain, the raft was muddy, and residual willows poured into the door.
The dream smells like a broken horn and sends a lingering sound, hoping that the new wave will flow to the old mark. Fish and salt make the market everywhere, and every family is full of children and grandchildren.
More preach a letter to the power of the broad people, how to fight rice and San Qian. In Ge Ye (Du Fu), the winter days are shortened on the elemental scale, and the cold nights are turned white by ice and snow.
Stark sounded the fifth watch, drums and horns rang, and stars and Tianhe danced on three mountains. I heard women crying after the battle in the distance, and I saw savage fishermen and woodcutters at dawn.
Sleeping dragons and galloping horses are not generals now. They are dust. Be quiet for a while. Oh, the noise of the world ... The bell of the temple of Lumen Mountain (Meng Haoran) at night rang the night arrival. I heard the people in the fishing city staggering on the ferry.
People came to Gu Jiang along the sand road, and I also went to Lumen Mountain by boat. The moonlight at the deer gate made the mountain tree appear, and I suddenly came to the seclusion of exile.
Lonely mountain road and quiet forest road, only hermits come and go gracefully here. From Yueyang Xiakou to Yingzhou, the source is Zhongcheng (Liu Changqing). There is no ripple on the river and no mist on the island, but the scenery is blurred to my Chu friends.
The setting sun sets in Hankou, and birds return to their nests; Autumn eyes in Dongting Lake, misty clouds and distant blue sky. The cold horn sound coming from the desolate mountain wall reminds me of being parked next to an abandoned fortress.
That year, Jia Yi wrote to Emperor Wendi, all of whom were worried about the Han Dynasty. It's a pity that he was demoted to Changsha. Sleeping in Wuchang (Lulun) Hanyang City is deep in the sea of clouds, and it is another day of sailing alone.
Businessmen sleep during the day, know the waves, and boatmen talk at night. Look at the white hairs on both sides of two or three fragrant autumn hairs, and look at the bright moon dish.
My hometown has been destroyed by the war, and you can hear the sound of gongs and drums. Untitled (Li Shangyin) Last night's star, last night's wind, the west of the studio and the east of Guixiangtang.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. Untitled 1 (Li Shangyin) You said you would come, but you didn't. You left me no trace except the moonlight on your tower at five o'clock.
The dream in the wound is far from being called; When I woke up, I began to write a letter. The layering of residual jade is hazy; Musk smoked through the tulle, soft.
But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng. Night Sleeping in Jiande (Meng Haoran) When my boat was sailing in the fog, the day was getting dark and old memories began.
How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! Zhu Liting (Wang Wei), leaning alone in the dense bamboo, I played the piano and hummed. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
Autumn Night Message Autumn (Wei) I am walking in the cool autumn night, thinking of you and singing my poems. I heard the pine cone fall on the mountain, and you seemed to wake up.
Cosugo (Westerner), a constellation with seven high stars, is Shu Ge who raises his sword at night. Today, the Tubo people who breed horses only dare to look into the distance; They dare not go south and cross Lintao County.
The owner of Furong Mountain (Liu Changqing) who stayed in the snow was far away at dusk, freezing in the cold, and the house was poor. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. Qu Xia (Lulun) In the bright moonlight, wild geese are soaring, the leaders of the Tatars are fleeing in the dark, and we are riding light horses and carrying heavy snow, chasing them on our bows and swords. Sai Qu Xia (played by Lu Lun) is frightened by the dark grass, and the general draws his bow at night. The next morning, he found that his white arrow was not on the stone ridge.
8. A poem describing the starry sky
1, it's cool like water at night during the day, lying and watching morning glory and Vega. -Mutu's autumn night
2, the theory of the world is changing at any time, and Zen is robbing the same. The night is deep and the red sea is outside the window.
3. When I was a child, I was two old people, and Yuan Zhengsui had scenery. Be polite to people, repair people, get dressed and serve wine. Looking back, I can't bear to chase the sun and the moon, and my feelings are empty. I'm as old as my parents, but I'm busy looking after the children. -Zhu's "January Day"
4, the trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected. Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. -Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea
5, the once unknown backbone tree has not yet grown a grave. Where are the high-spirited talents? The midnight sky is full of stars. -Tang Fanggan's "Former Residence of Hou Langzhong"
6. Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid. -Nineteen ancient poems
7. Baishi Road is heavy and the situation is suddenly poor. Lonely peaks are like pavilions, and thousands of trees cover the starry sky.
8. Thousands of trees bloom in the easterly night. Blowing down, the stars are like rain. -Xin Qiji's Jade Case
9, seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points before the rain. -Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon; Walking in the middle of Huangsha Road at night. "
10, Jumping Altair, Hehan female. -Nineteen ancient poems
1 1, Ronghe Belt goes around Zhongtian Pavilion, and Kongle Star is hung in the owner's residence. -Song Liujun's "Sentence"
12, Silkworm Niang fills the starry sky, and Jiusan is quiet and tearful. -ChristianRandPhillips by Li He
9. Describe the gloomy mood of sky poems
From the sky
Like the face of a first-line miner who just came out of the collection surface.
It was dark,
It is rare to show a small piece as it is.
Birds in the sky
I don't know where to hide.
Even if you fly alone
It also appears that the wings are heavy and laborious.
gasp for breath
An unpolluted blue sky
Sunshine downstream silk thread
Happy bird
Direct flight is like qingtan.
bright blue sky
Billion rainbow
In the white clouds after the rain
Like the satin of the bride's dowry quilt cover
Silky and bright
Reflect and bake a blushing face.
Contaminated:
Mist hangs over the sky,
Cover your face with eight barren sands,
It's hard to hide the sun from the clouds,
Opaque refers to the present.
Not contaminated:
Clear and boundless, the sky is blue,
See the sky clearly and thoroughly,
The first ray of sunshine is purple-blue,
Pei Zi, the sky is foggy and the night is red.
Works by White Qian Qian (for reference only)
Two paradise.
Sunny, warm and blue,
Ten thousand silk exhibitions.
Dark floating dust and dark clouds swim,
The sky is sad, distant and ashamed.