Ancient poems about landscapes and birds

1. Poems about landscapes, birds and flowers

Poems about landscapes, birds and flowers 1. Poems about landscapes, flowers and birds

1. Thousands of mountains with birds flying away, Thousands of traces of people were wiped out. (Liu Zongyuan: "Snow on the River")

2. As the sun sets over the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower")

3. Standing at the top of the mountain, you can have a panoramic view of the mountains. (Du Fu: "Looking at the Mountains")

4. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")

5. No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but people can hear their voices. (Wang Wei: "Lu Chai")

6. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. (Li Bai: "Guan Shan Yue")

7. I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain")

8. Beans are planted at the foot of the southern mountain, where the grass is thick and the bean seedlings are sparse. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields")

9. The green mountains cannot cover it, and it will flow eastward after all. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Man's Book on the Ostomy Wall of Jiangxi"))

10. I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain. (Su Shi: "Inscription on the Wall of the Western Forest")

Water in the poem

1. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. ("The Book of Songs&S226; Jianjia")

2. How can the water be dull, but the mountains and islands are standing tall. (Cao Cao: <Viewing the Sea")

3. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. (King Luo Bin: "Ode to the Goose")

4. Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"))

5. There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers. (Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village")

6. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun")

7. The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Bamboo Branch Ci")

8. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River")

The River in the Poetry

1. Guan Guan Jujiu, on the river island. ("The Book of Songs&S226; Guan Ju")

2. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring and deep vegetation. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")

3. The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting over the long river. (Wang Wei: "Envoy to the Fortress")

4. As the sun sets over the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhihuan: (Climbing the Stork Tower))

5. Say goodbye to the Yellow River at dawn and stay at the top of the Black Mountain at dusk. ((Mulan Ci))

6. Who can tell the endless tears of mountains and rivers? The sky and the earth are wide. (Xia Wanchun: "Farewell to the Clouds")

7. The stream flows down three thousand feet, which is suspected to be the Milky Way falling from the sky. (Li Bai: "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall")

8. The ground is covered with wormwood and the reed buds are short, which is when pufferfish are about to come up. (Su Shi: "Late Scene of the Spring River in Huichong")

9. Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain. Wang Zhihuan: "Liangzhou Ci")

10. Thirty thousand miles east of the river, there is a sea of ??people, and five thousand mountains are on the sky. p>

Poetry on the River

1. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the river east of the river (Li Qingzhao: "Summer Quatrains")

2. A man in a boat with a coir and a hat, fishing alone. Cold snow on the river (Liu Zongyuan: "Snow on the River")

3. The wild paths are dark with clouds, but the boats on the river are only brightly lit (Du Fu: "Spring Night Happy Rain")

4. .Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me.

When the sun rises, the river flowers are as red as the fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue (Bai Juyi: "Remembering Jiangnan")

5. Three peach blossoms outside the bamboo. Two branches, a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi: "Inscribed on Huichong < Evening Scene of the Spring River")

6. The white emperor said in his speech that among the colorful clouds, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day. (Li Bai: "Early Departure from Baidi City")

7. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. (Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling")

8. The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is covered with frost, and the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy. (Zhang Ji: (Night Mooring at Fengqiao))

9. The cold rain comes to Wu at night, and Chu Shangu is sent off in the morning. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower")

10. It is the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, and it is the time when the flowers are falling (Du Fu: (The year of Li Gui in the south of the Yangtze River))

2. Poems describing landscapes, flowers and birds (must be about landscapes, flowers and birds).

There is a poem about the rooster, with a picture of a golden rooster with a crown of five colors, its crow scatters the stars in the sky; under the golden gate of a copper pot with jade leaks, many princes rein in their horses to listen.

The second one has a red crown on his head that does not need to be cut, and his body is covered with snow. , listen to the first sound immediately.

In the autumn of August, a group of people called to each other, mostly in Pinghuang Qianshui Island. p> Defeated lotus wagtails flying and shaking are in urgent need, Noda is about to form a group with cold dew.

Mo Yan has brothers all over the world, but his flesh and blood are now looking at him with cold eyes.

Spring Swallows in the Apricot Forest The swallows return and the apricot flowers bloom, the low shadow of the red bridge slants over the green pond. In the setting sun during the Qingming Festival, every pedestrian asked about the restaurant.

Poetic Scenery of Qiutang When I live in Yunjin Township in the southeast, my heart and soul are filled with the fragrance of water and flowers. Oh, I think about the scenery of autumn pond, and the egrets fly away in a hurry.

Song of Falling Flowers 1. At the end of spring, in the midst of sorrow and illness, the flower branches are exposed to rain and wind. The old white on the temples is replaced by new white, and the dark red at the bottom of the tree is replaced by light red.

The inscriptions on the leaks have been sealed with the incense, and the money bags are as empty as the wine glasses. I always go to the east road of Xingle City, east of the green grass pond.

2. The stream flows eastward and the sun turns west, and the apricot blossoms are scattered and the grass is luxuriant. The mountain man is already drunk when he wakes up, and the wild birds are singing like songs.

The Sixth Dynasty was buried in the mausoleum, and the wives of the country were buried in the mausoleum. Neighbors are thanking each other, but looking at their flower companions, they are carelessly hand-in-hand on the street.

3. I can’t bear to sweep the residual red into a pile, and the ruins are ruined in the pink rain. The clams are on the market with a new flavor, and the pelicans are prompting people to wash their cups.

I am willing to sing Li songs to send spring away, but I regret teaching Jie drum to remind me clearly. If you make a lot of money if you don't make money, I will grow old. I know I can make a lot of money next year.

4. It is not yet time for the stinging swallow to return to its nest, and the villagers are drunk and supporting their children. The pink flowers turn out to be scoundrels, silently complaining about selfish desires.

The two faces are rouged in the north, and Xi Shi is buried in the wind and rain at the fifth watch. I brushed myself on the bed and painted clear pictures, and a wisp of tea smoke rose from my temples.

5. The ants have finished their spring outing, while the white butterflies and wasps are worried. On the surface of the pool, people gathered together in the wind, while in the street people dispersed and took a rest.

The sun and the moon have no long-term strategy, and wine has immediate worries about tea. Su Xiaodi raised his head when he tried, the blue clouds gathered across the red building at dusk.

Picture of Falling Flowers: The flowers have fallen deeply in spring on the empty mountain, and the green jade is new after the rain. Cooking phoenix cakes from the mountain spring, sitting in the pavilion near the stream to wait for guests, inscribed with a picture of chrysanthemums 1. The yellow flower has no owner, and is left alone in the winding paths of sparse fences; only money is spent on powder, and the color of its life is paid to the west wind.

2 The rustling gold blows over Suying, and the flowers shine into the cup while leaning against the railing. The autumn light fills the eyes with no special features, and the east fence is full of smiles and admiration for your glory.

3. On the ninth day, the wind is high and the bamboo hat is tilted, and the wine is drunk frequently on the fence. The royal robe was collected and the concubine was drunk, and she was helped home to reveal her beauty in the middle of the night.

Two poems about stone calamus in painting pots 1. Water nourishes spirit seedlings and stones nourish roots, and the root seedlings are all in small ponds and pots. The evergreen immortal grass has a different kind of grace than the spring rain and the dew.

2. Get up early and sit in the empty court for examination, and the rice fields are very spacious. Hu Tong picks calamus leaves and sees the white dew in autumn.

The fan with peonies leans against the sill and is weak, but the fragrance comes from itself in the wind. In the old days, Yao Wei Zhong was under high pressure in Luoyang City.

Peony picture 1. During the Grain Rain period, the flower branches are called rat aunts, and the picture is drawn by playing with the red tube. Do you know how many Pingkang powders there are? They can have the same color.

2. The story of Kaiyuan is about peonies, and the agarwood pavilion is in the north and the cold spring is in the south. Today the color is still the same, the wind and rain Jiangdong is full of moonlight.

Chrysanthemum picture 1. The wild chrysanthemums are blooming in the sun, and they part with the autumn wind. The cold fragrance and evening color can be enjoyed in the cup in the palm of your hand.

2. The beautiful color blooms toward the sun with frost, and the lingering fragrance slowly covers the berry moss. I have an extraordinary sense of integrity, and once came to Tao Jun's path.

Ink Chrysanthemum Picture 1. The man in white changes into Taiyuan clothes, and after bathing in the mountain shade, washes the Yanchi. The iron bones do not teach the pale autumn colors, and the whole body is covered with fragrant sweat and stands on the east fence.

2. There are grass dragons on the green cloud shelf, and horse milk contains autumn dew on the dry bottom. Yesterday, Wenyuan was worried about his lungs and thirst. After chewing a few pills, the sugarcane syrup became cold.

Plum Blossom Picture Who is Bai Ben’s partner? Huang Zhong keeps his integrity. Looking at the development and reform, he alone leads the four seasons of spring.

Picture of Plum Branches When the east wind blows to see the plum blossom period, the sailing of the flute and drum boats may be delayed. When the sun sets, the monk is afraid of going back, so he still carries his red sleeves around the south branches.

Bamboo Pictures 1. Xiao Xiao, a beautiful woman who transcends the ordinary world, has the surname Luoge Biyu. The moon is dim, the misty water in Xiaoxiang is deep, and I play a song from the south of the Yangtze River for you.

2. The bamboos are being repaired by the window in the daytime, and the mountain monk is out for a visit. If you want to write verses from the stanzas, the beauty lies in the poetry without words.

Picture of Bamboo in the Rain: The bamboo branches are written with dripping pen, clearly showing the wind and rain in the sky. I am afraid that no one will understand the meaning of this, so I even wrote a small poem in it.

Picture of Bamboo Branches Bitter bamboos grow in the early days of the dove rain, and the bright moon in the river makes the sound of autumn. When he was young, his bones were as light as a leaf, and he was about to walk on the wind with his sleeves loose.

Picture of dead wood. The dead wood is sparse and sparse under the setting sun, and the flying leaves are burning and cooking the yellow catfish. Let me get carried away and get drunk with you, and I will drive around tomorrow wearing sweaty clothes.

Landscape Pictures 1. The sound of the clear spring is astringent, and the shadows of the tall trees are sparse in autumn. Traveling geese come from the end of the world, and there are bass on the river.

2. Light fog descends on the mountainside, and the breeze gathers on the treetops. People who listen to the spring learn to be quiet and stand facing the flat bridge.

3. The sunset mountain is over green, and the solitary pavilion is quiet. The cold in Cangjiang River is getting worse, and the passengers are coming from the middle stream.

4. The cold is soaking in the secluded valley, and the dangerous pavilions are dotted with green. Suddenly the two cranes burst into tears, and a guest paid Jing Fei a favor.

5. The empty mountain has no human traces, and it is as quiet as a world away. I sit down at the head of the spring, and the sound of cuckoos rises from the maple trees.

6. The green trees contain the spring rain, and the green hills protect the dawn mist. Carrying the dragon out of the rock, how can I become an immortal?

7. Walking alone through mountains and rivers, the road is deep and densely populated with trees. A visitor asked from across the forest. The frightened birds kicked off the vine flowers.

8. Trees and springs surround the green shade, and yellow thatch grows on the stream across the house. I come here to have fun during the day, and play a game of catalpa chess against my opponent.

9. The mountains are secluded and the vegetation is deep, and the birds are singing, the flowers are falling, and the books are falling. Pedestrians often get lost with their sticks and shoes, and it is not where to find the sound of books.

Picture of Huashan Mountain, the jade ring with white edges and turquoise edges is related to everything in the world. The style is as old as Pan Lang, riding a donkey upside down across Mount Huashan.

Picture of Lianxi River: Thatch study, stone pond, and railings beside the stream. On the square bed, I sleep with clear paintings on the stone pillow, and the lotus leaves and lotus flowers send each other their fragrance.

I love the fragrance of autumn. I paint the long blue river water, and I love the sadness of the maple leaves on the evening pavilion. The autumn moon shines brightly on the Buddhist temple, and cigarette smoke curls around the sutra tower.

Picture of smoke trees in Zhenze. The water east of the river is the country, and the huge water in it is called Zhenze. There are seventy-two mountains in the middle of the lake, and Fujiao is one of the largest.

Geng Jingji, a native of Fujiao Mountain, has been an old acquaintance of mine for ten years. Farming all day and reading ancient books at night, I look up to the blue sky without feeling ashamed.

Let me take a picture of the scene where I live, with smoke and trees and ink wash. I also run after people of fame and wealth, and when I am old I come here to quietly brush away the traces of dust.

In Xiangqi and Junlao Lake, the rice and fish soup were the same white. Dongshan Picture Scroll I heard that the Huai River flows out of Tongshan, and sages from ancient times were born there.

Your Majesty claims to be a private person, so you should borrow a bay for fishing. Picture of Dead Wood, Bamboo and Stone, green bamboo and strange stones, green pines and coca.

Sitting across from each other in the open window, let’s ask how you like it. On the axis of the landscape hall, the pines and waves echo in the autumn wind, and the clouds shadow the mountains and clear the sky.

Why is it that a quiet person is always independent, just because his heart is full of poetry? Inscribed on the autumn picture of the suburbs of Dongcun by the painter Zhou Dong, the carp is tied to the boat in the strong wind, and the rain has collected in the cold mountains on both sides of the bank.

Inscribed on the picture of a boat sunk in a stone field and a ravine, there are strange people in the Dongting, and the buildings and rooms are inhabited by clouds and clouds; the windows and couches are like painted boats, and the mountains and rivers are clear and beautiful. The Chang Gate is an event. The paradise of the world is Wuzhong, and there is a Chang Gate in Wuzhong, which is more powerful.

There are three thousand green sleeves up and down the building, and millions of gold are flowing from west to east. The sales at Wu Geng market have never been exhausted, they are far away.

3. What are the ancient poems describing "landscapes, flowers and birds"

"Snow on the River"

Tang Dynasty - Liu Zongyuan

Thousand Mountain Birds Fly away, and all traces of people will be wiped out.

A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

"Looking at Tianmen Mountain"

Tang Dynasty - Li Bai

Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point.

The green mountains on both sides of the strait stand out from each other, and the lone sail comes from the sun.

"Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple"

Song Dynasty - Yang Wanli

After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

"Birdsong Stream"

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

When people are idle, the osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.

When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream.

"Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn"

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.

"Posting Five Pieces from the Orchid Mountain in Autumn"

Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy.

Looking at each other and trying to climb high, my heart will fly away with the wild goose.

Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn.

Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon.

Why should you bring wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?

In most of the ancient poems describing landscapes, flowers and birds, poets express their joy and admiration when they are here and their love for the magnificent mountains and rivers by describing the quiet and tranquil mountain scenery or the gorgeous and majestic natural scenery.

4. Help find poems about "landscapes, flowers and birds"

Spring in Poems 1. Sleeping in spring without waking up to dawn, hearing birds singing everywhere.

(Meng Haoran: " "Spring Dawn" 2. Who said that the heart of grass can bring three spring rays (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song") 3. How many red beans grow in spring? (Wang Wei: "Acacia") 4. Good rain knows the season. , when spring happens.

(Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain") 5. The wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow again. Millet, thousands of grains are harvested in autumn.

(Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers") 7. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 8. Falling red is not a heartless thing. , turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.

(Gong Zizhen: (Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai)) 9. I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhizhang: "Ode to the Willow") 10. The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.

(Ye Shaoweng: "It's not worth visiting the garden") Summer in the poem 1. I don't know the heat when I am exhausted (Bai Juyi: " Watching the cutting of wheat) 2. Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear.

(Li Shangyin: (Wan Qing)) 3. The first summer is still clear and the grass has not stopped. (Xie Lingyun: (Traveling to Chishi and Sailing) 4. The bitter nights are short in midsummer, so I open my house to enjoy the slight coolness.

(Du Fu: "Sigh on a Summer Night") 5. Farmer Fang Xiayun, I dare to eat while sitting still. : "Great Heat") 6. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer.

(Li Ang: "Summer Couplet") 7. The remaining clouds bring the summer heat, and the new rain brings the autumn mist. Cen Shen: "The Water Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin to Return to the County") 8. It rains continuously and you don't know the end of spring, but when it clears up, you will feel the depth of summer.

(Fan Chengda: "Happiness to the Clear River") 9. A song hugs the Qingjiang River. The village flows, everything in Changxiajiang Village is quiet.

(Du Fu: "Jiangcun") 10. Why regret that Fang Fei is gone?

(Qin Guan: "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March") Poems about Mid-Autumn Festival 1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. (Cao Cao: "Guan Cang Hai") 2. The three autumn leaves fall, and the February flowers bloom.

(Li Qiao: "Wind") 3. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn. (Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers") 4. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will decline.

("Han Yuefu? Long Song Xing") 5. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from the Eastern Wu Dynasty. (Du Fu: "Quequatrains") 6. The light of the lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the surface of the pool that has not been polished.

(Liu Yuxi: "Looking at the Dongting") 7. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Poems") 8. The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the light fan blows at the flowing fireflies.

(Du Mu: "Autumn Eve") 9. When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come, how much do you know about the past? (Li Yu: "Poppy Poppies") 10. I wanted to stop talking, but I said it was a cool day in autumn.

(Xin Qiji: "The Ugly Nuer? Shubo Mountain Road") Winter in the Poetry 1. And it is this winter, and there is no end to the death of Guanxi. (Du Fu: "Army Chariots")' 2. The autumn moon shines brightly, and the winter ridge shows the cold pines.

(Tao Yuanming: "Four Seasons") 3. The southern neighbor is even more memorable, and the cloth has not been redeemed in winter. (Lu You: "A storm breaks out on October 28th") 4. Winter is coming to an end tonight, and the new year is brightening and the sun is getting longer.

(Dong Sigong: "Shou Sui") 5. The sound of the sheng brings up the autumn wind, and the wine flies away from the winter snow. (Wang Wei: "Poetry of Four Qi") 6. When midwinter arrives, all the flowers will die.

(Chen Yi: "Plum Blossoms") 7. I don't know that the water flowers bloomed first, but it is suspected that they have not been sold after the winter snow. (Zhang Wei: "Early Plum Blossoms") 8. Children study in the winter and make noise among their neighbors, but the foolish Confucians on the other side are precious.

(Lu You: "Residence in the Suburbs in Autumn") 9. During the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, the shadows in front of the lanterns hugging the knees accompany me. (Bai Juyi: "Homesickness at Winter Solstice") 10. The weather, people, and the sun are urging each other, and the sun brings forth spring at the winter solstice.

(Du Fu: "Xiao Zhi") Poetry Zhongshan 1. Thousands of mountains have lost their birds, and thousands of people have disappeared. (Liu Zongyuan: "Snow on the River") 2. The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea.

(Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower") 3. When you reach the top, you can see all the mountains at a glance. (Du Fu: "Wang Yue") 4. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.

(Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 5. No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard. (Wang Wei: "Lu Chai") 6. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.

(Li Bai: "Guanshan Moon") 7. I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain") 8. Bean planting At the foot of the southern mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings.

(Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields") 9. The green mountains cannot cover it, and it will flow eastward after all. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Man? Book Jiangxi Ostomy Wall")) 10. Don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, just because you are in this mountain.

(Su Shi: "Inscription on the West Forest Wall") Water in the poem 1. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. ("The Book of Songs? Jianjia") 2. Where is the water? The mountains and islands are standing tall.

(Cao Cao: Viewing the Sea) 3. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. (King Luo Bin: "Ode to the Goose") 4. Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point.

(Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")) 5. There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers. (Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village") 6. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me.

(Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun") 7. The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Bamboo Branch Poems") 8. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.

(Bai Juyi: "Remembering Jiangnan") 9. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water. (Yang Wanli: "Little Pond") 10. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

(Su Shi: "Inscribed on Huichong {Evening View of Spring River)") The Sun in the Poetry 1. The sun rises in the southeast corner, shining on my Qin family building. ("Han Yuefu? Mo Shang Sang") 2. The sun is shining behind the mountains, and the Yellow River is flowing with people.

(Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower") 3. In Chiri, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. (Du Fu: "Quatrains") 4. At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white house is poor.

(Liu Changqing: "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow")) 5. The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun sets over the long river. (Wang Wei: "Envoy to the Fortress") 6. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest.

(Chang Jian: "Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple") 7. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as the fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River") 8. Thousands of households are always replacing old talismans with new peaches.

(Wang Anshi: "Yuan Ri") 9. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. (Yang Wanli: (Sent off to Lin Zifang at dawn from Jingci Temple)) 10. The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and a solitary sail comes from the sun.

(Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain") Moon in the poem 1. In front of the bed The bright moonlight is suspected to be frost on the ground. Looking up at the bright moon, I lower my head and think about my hometown.

(Li Bai: "Quiet Night Thoughts") 2. The sky is low in the wild, and the moon is clear over the river. Staying at Jiande River") 3. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upstream.

(Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn") 4. The wild geese fly high in the dark moon, and the Chanyu escapes at night.

(Lu Lun: "Song under the Sai") 5. Raise your glass to the bright moon and make three people look at each other.

(Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon") 6. If you don't recognize the moon in hours, you will call it a white jade plate. (Li Bai: "Gu Lang Yue Xing") 7. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.

(Wang Wei: "Zhuli Pavilion").

5. Ancient poems about landscape flowers

Ancient poems about landscape flowers 1. "Jiangnan Spring" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty The orioles are singing in thousands of miles, the green is reflected in red, and the wine flags in the water villages and mountains are winding.

There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist. 2. "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.

In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.

My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplar trees. 3. "Yellow Crane Tower" by Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty. In the past, people had taken the Yellow Crane to go there, but the Yellow Crane Tower was vacant here.

The yellow crane will never return, and the white clouds will remain empty for thousands of years. Qingchuan is full of Hanyang trees, and the grass is luxuriant and Parrot Island is green.

Where is Rimu Xiangguan? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad. 4. "Wang Yue" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty How about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.

The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn. There are clouds growing in the chest, and birds returning to the canthus.

From the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance. 5. "Climbing the Yueyang Tower" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. In the past, I heard about the water in Dongting, and now I am going up to the Yueyang Tower.

Southeast of Wu and Chu, the universe floats day and night. There are no relatives or friends, and there are no old and sick people.

The soldiers and horses pass through the north of the mountain, and Pingxuan Tisi flows. 5. "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty Huang Si's natal family is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging low on the branches.

The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease. 6. "Quequatrains" Li Qingzhao, Song Dynasty Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascended to the blue sky.

The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu. 7. "Spring Blossoms Like a River" by Qi Wuqian, Tang Dynasty. The tranquility is never cut off, and you can go as you please.

The evening breeze blows on the boat, and the flower path enters the mouth of the stream. At night, I turned to the west ravine and looked across the mountain to the south.

The smoke from the pond is flying and melting, and the forest moon is low and backward. When things happen and spread, I would like to be the old man holding the pole.

8. "Green Creek" Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty said that when entering Huanghuachuan, he would chase the green creek water every time. There will be thousands of turns along the mountain, and the journey will be endless.

Noisy in the rocks, but quiet in the deep pines. The ripples are full of water chestnuts, and the clear water reflects the reeds.

My mind is already idle, and the clear river is so peaceful. Please stay on the rock, fishing will be over.

9. "Zhongnan Mountain" Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Taiyi is close to the capital of heaven, with mountains and seas. The white clouds look back and merge, and the green mist comes in to see nothing.

The peaks in the field change, and there are many valleys and clouds. If you want to stay somewhere, ask the woodcutter across the water.

10. "Send Five Pieces to Ten Thousand Mountains in Autumn" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty. In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.

Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, resting at the flat sand crossing.

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?

11. "Looking at Dongting Lake as a Gift to Prime Minister Zhang" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty. The steam is rising over the Yunmengze, and the waves are shaking Yueyang City.

If you want to help without a boat, you will live in shameful sage. Sitting and watching the fishermen only envy the fish.

12. "An old trip to Guangling on the Tonglu River" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty. The mountain is silent and listens to the sorrow of the ape, while the Cangjiang River flows rapidly at night. The wind rumbles the leaves on both sides of the bank, and the moon shines on a lonely boat.

Jiande is not my land, but we should reminisce about old travels. I will also send two lines of tears to the west of the sea.

13. "Inscribed on the Zen Temple Behind the Poshan Temple" by Chang Jian of the Tang Dynasty. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest. The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees.

The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart. Everything is silent, except for the sound of bells and chimes.

14. "Climbing the Stork Tower" Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to the next level.

15. "Liangzhou Ci" Far above the Yellow River among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.

16. "Poetry of Prince Teng's Pavilion" by Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty. Prince Teng's high pavilion is near the Yangtze River, and he sings and dances with jade-wearing mingluan. The painted building is flying toward Nanpu clouds, and the bead curtain rolls into the west mountain rain at dusk.

The shadows of the leisurely cloud pool are long and the sun is shining, and things have changed and the stars have moved several autumns. Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows freely.

17. "Ascend the Phoenix Terrace in Jinling" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. The Phoenix travels on the Phoenix Terrace, and when the phoenix leaves the platform, the empty river flows freely. The flowers and plants of the Wu Palace are buried in the secluded paths, and the clothes of the Jin Dynasty are transformed into ancient hills.

Beyond the blue sky half-fallen by the three mountains, Bailuzhou is divided into a body of water. The floating clouds can break the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad.

18. "Early Departure from Baidi City" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty Baidi's farewell speech was among the colorful clouds, and the thousand miles of rivers and mountains were returned in one day.

The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

19. "Looking at the Lushan Waterfall" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. Purple smoke comes from the incense burner in the sunshine, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance. The stream flows straight down three thousand feet, like the Milky Way falling into the sky.

20. "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward to this point. The green mountains on both sides of the strait stand out from each other, and the lone sail comes from the sun.

6. Ten poems each about mountains, water, flowers, and birds

Poetry in the mountains 1. Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.

(Liu Zongyuan: "Snow on the River") 2. The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower") 3. When you reach the top, you can see all the mountains at a glance.

(Du Fu: "Wang Yue") 4. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 5. No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard.

(Wang Wei: "Lu Chai") 6. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. (Li Bai: "Guan Shan Yue") 7. I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain.

(Li Bai: "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain") 8. Beans are planted at the foot of the southern mountain, where the grass is thick and the bean seedlings are sparse. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields") 9. The green mountains cannot cover it, and it will flow eastward after all.

(Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Man? Shu Jiangxi Ostomy Wall") 10. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, just because I am in this mountain. (Su Shi: "Inscription on the Wall of the Western Forest") Ancient poem about water: "Ezhou Nanlou Calligraphy" Song Dynasty - Huang Tingjian Looking at the mountains and receiving the light of the water, leaning on the railing ten miles away, the fragrance of the lotus leaves.

No one cares about the clear breeze and the bright moon, making the south tower feel cold. "Looking at the Dongting" Liu Yuxi The lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface that has not been polished.

Looking at the green mountains and rivers of Dongting in the distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate. 1. The jianjia is green, and the white dew is like frost. The so-called "beautiful person" is on the side of the water. If you follow it back, the road is long and blocked. If you go back to it, you will find it in the middle of the water. The jianjia is luxuriant, and the white dew is still fresh. The so-called "beautiful person" is on the water side. Mei. Backtrack from it, and the road is blocked, and you can go up. Go back and swim from it, and you will be in the water. When you pick the jianjia, the white dew is still there. The so-called Yiren is in the stream of the water. Backtrack and follow it, and the road is blocked and go to the right. Go back and swim. From then on, Wan is swimming in the water. ("The Book of Songs·Jianjia") 2. Where is the water? The mountains and islands are standing there.

(Cao Cao: Viewing the Sea)) 3. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. (King Luo Bin: "Ode to the Goose") 4. Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point.

(Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain") 5. There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers. (Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village") 6. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me.

(Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun") 7. The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Bamboo Branch Poems") 8. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.

(Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan") 9. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water. (Yang Wanli: "Little Pond") 10. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

(Su Shi: "Huichong (Evening Scene on the Spring River)") 11. In front of the Huangshi Pagoda is the east of the river, and the spring scenery is lazy and leaning on the breeze (Du Fu: "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers") 12. Old trees with dead vines Dark crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, west wind and thin horses on the ancient road. (Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts") 13. Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water are fat to mandarin fish.

(Zhang Zhihe: "The Fisherman's Song") 14. Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water. (Wangwan's "Under the Cibeigu Mountain") 15. A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. (Bai Juyi: "Ode to the Dusk River") 16. The sky is as cold as water at night, lying down to watch the Altair and Vega. (Du Mu: "Autumn Evening") 17. Under the clear river water of Yugu Terrace, many passersby shed tears in the middle.

(Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Man·Book on the Ostomy Wall of Jiangxi") 18. Thousands of sails are not the same, the water is long and slanting. (Wen Tingyun: "Remembering Jiangnan") 19. Looking at the color of Dongting Mountain and Water from a distance, A green snail on a silver plate. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at the Dongting") 20. The wind blows from the ground and suddenly blows away, and the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky. (Su Shi: "Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th") 21. If you don't see the water in the Yellow River, it will be like the sky. Come up, run to the sea and never return.

(Li Bai: "About to Enter the Wine") 22. The setting clouds and the solitary owl fly together, the autumn water and the long sky are the same color. (Wang Bo: "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion") 23. When the water is exhausted, the cold pond is clear, and the smoke condenses and the mountains are purple at dusk.

(Wang Bo: "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion") Ancient poems about flowers: The sunken fish falls and the wild geese make a loud noise. The moon is closed and the flowers are shy. The flowers tremble with sadness. If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms. Chrysanthemums are not preferred among flowers. When the flowers are in full bloom and there is no sense of them anymore, the flowers splash with tears and the birds are frightened. The faint fragrance of the old moonlight shines on me, how many times do you play the flute beside the plum blossoms? It evokes beautiful women, regardless of the cold and climbing. Now that I am getting older, I have forgotten the spring breeze and my writing style. But it is strange that the flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold into the Yao mat. The country of the river is silent, and I sigh and send it to the road far away, and it snows at night At the beginning of the accumulation, the green statue is easy to weep, and the red calyx is silent and we remember each other. I will always remember that we held hands together, and thousands of them pressed down on the cold green of the West Lake. And the pieces were blown away, when will we see each other again? There are sparse shadows on the moss branches decorated with jade, and there are small green birds, sleeping together on the branches. We meet guests, and at dusk on the fence corner, I lean on the bamboo repairing without words. Zhaojun is not used to Hu Shayuan, but secretly recalls the north of Jiangnan River. He wants to wear a ring on a moonlit night. After returning, it turned into this lonely flower. I still remember the old things in the palace. The man was sleeping, flying close to the moth green. It is nothing like the spring breeze, regardless of the bloom, he arranged the golden house early. He still taught me to go with the tide, but complained about the jade dragon's sad song. .When I was dying, I looked for the fragrance again, which had entered the small window banner. Twenty ancient poems about flowers, grass, fish, and birds. One beautiful shadow welcomes the warm sun, the red makeup is blooming, and the fragrant bushes urge you to cherish the three spring colors and don't let the east wind bear thousands of reds. The second eye is full of colorful flowers with shadows, blooming like Jinxia, ??welcoming the child's cry, but the heart is bloody, red clouds move the guest's love, three independence The west wind calms down from Huang Gubiao and can be proud of the nine autumn frosts. Extraordinary ambition brews extraordinary products. The flowers bloom freely and fragrantly. The colors of the four countries are fragrant and fragrant. They turn into emptiness and clearness, decorating Jinchuan.

Look at the yellow flowers and purple pistils, soaring with energy; the green smoke and green mist, colorful spots. The beautiful figure Pingting is graceful and graceful, like a Qiong Yao or an immortal.

The place of ecstasy makes Bai Fang eclipse, but the beauty is still in the world. The east wind lives up to the beauty.

How can you laugh at me, my passion is in vain. Cherish the three springs and thousands of stems, all come to the bottom of the pen; there are hundreds of species at one time, it is difficult to describe them.

Looking for flowers in a graceful way, seeing extraordinary sights, and being heroic and heroic. There is no need to sigh, the fragrance travels outside the universe and covers the sky with its beauty.

5. I don’t like the prosperity and pride in the snow. The flowers are bright but the beauty is red. The lonely fragrance can be cut into the midwinter color. I dare to stand up to the cold wind. 6. There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and the swallows return as if they have known each other. 7. The flowers splash like tears when I feel sad, and the birds are frightened by the hate.

8. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky. 9 Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom.

How many flowers have fallen to the sound of wind and rain in the tenth night? 11 It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and we meet you again when the flowers are falling. Twelve Chiri, the country is beautiful, the spring breeze is fragrant, and the flowers and plants are fragrant.

Thirteen Huang Si’s natal family is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging low on the branches. 14. Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat.

Fifteen. Flowers are flying everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind keeps the willows from falling. 16. There are wild grasses and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge, and the sun sets at Wuyi Port.

On the 17th, when the sun rises, the flowers in the river are as red as fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. 18. Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

Nineteen The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. 20. The trees beside the inkstone washing pond at my house are blooming with flowers that fade away from the wear marks.

Bird Poetry Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a line of egrets ascend to the blue sky - Du Fu's "Quetrains" Several early orioles compete in the warm trees, who is home.