Don du fu
Before sunset, the inflammation was steaming and poisoning my intestines. Andrew Wan Lifeng, the wind is blowing on my skirt.
Kazuki Watanabe musicians are born in heaven, and there are few forests. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.
When you see the slightest thing in vain, the feather bug flies. Things have no details and are adaptive.
Miss Pigos, and keep the border in poor years. Why are you washing and looking at each other?
Diao Dou was hit at night, and the noise was even 10,000 square meters. Although the purple is covered, it is better to return to China early.
North city is sad, storks fly. When the situation is troublesome, you will be tired, and when you think hard, you will be healthy.
Drunk book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th.
Su Shi
Dark clouds can't hide the mountains.
Bai Yu jumped into the boat.
The wind comes and blows away,
Overlooking the lake, the water is like the sky.
Lakeside temple at dawn
Song Yang Wanli
After all, in mid-June,
The scenery is different from the four seasons.
Lotus leaves are infinitely green,
Lotus is bright red.
Transparent small container
Song Yang Wanli
Spring is silent, cherish the trickle,
The shade of trees shines on the water, loving sunshine and tenderness.
Xiao He just showed his sharp corners,
Dragonflies have long stood on it.
The four seasons are full of idyllic excitement (plowing at night during the day and getting hemp at night)
Fan Song Chengda
Tilling during the day, numb at night,
The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs.
Children and grandchildren have not been liberated to engage in farming and textile,
And learn to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees.
Four seasons pastoral miscellaneous interest
Fan Song Chengda
Plums are golden, apricots are fat,
The wheat is gray and the cauliflower is thin.
No one crossed the long fence,
Only dragonflies and butterflies can fly.
Precautions:
(1) Maicauliflower-Maicauliflower is called cauliflower, which is white and green, and it is between April and May of the lunar calendar in Suzhou, south of the Yangtze River. Cauliflower-refers to rape flower.
April and May of the lunar calendar are bright yellow, with fallen flowers and seeds, so it is called "sparse".
② Day length-the longest day from summer to day. Hedge, autumn hedge.
Breweries and lotus ponds in summer
Qing Chen Can
In June, lotus flowers filled the lake.
Red clothes and green fans reflect clear waves.
Mulan boat is like a girl selling flowers.
Picking a lotus home loves many children.
Xiayin
Song Dai Shiping
The pond for feeding suckling ducks is shallow and deep.
The weather is half sunny and half cloudy when plums are ripe.
East Park brings wine, West Park is drunk.
Pick all loquats and a golden tree.
Early summer quatrains
Song luyou
Red and purple turned into dust,
In the cuckoo's cry, summer is new.
Sang Ma couldn't stop,
I realized that I am a peace-loving person.
A song in the water margin
Nai'an Shi
The sun burns like fire,
Wild Tian He rice is half withered and half burnt.
The farmer's heart is like soup,
Grandson shook his fan.
2. The poem about plants is 1. Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.
(He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow") 2. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei's Acacia) 3. Why should Qiangdi blame the willow? Spring breeze is not enough. (Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci) 4. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the duck prophet on the riverside.
(Su Shi's Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong) 5. Spring scenery can't be caged in the garden, and an apricot comes out of the wall. (Ye Shaoweng's "Not Worth Visiting the Garden") 6. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors.
(Yang Wanli's Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple) 7. Egrets fly in front of mount cisse, peach blossoms flow and mandarin fish are fat. (Zhang "Fishing Songs") 8. I want to wet apricot flowers and rain, but I don't want to blow my face.
(Zhinan "Jueju") 9. If the spring rain breaks the bridge, the boat will support Liu Yin. (Xu Fu's Youchun Lake) 10. If you know from a distance that this is not snow, there is a smell coming.
(Plum Blossom by Wang Anshi) 1 1. The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season. (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass) 12. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
(Gong Zizhen's Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems) 13. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near. Han Yu's Early Spring presented eighteen members of Zhang Shui Department' 14. Flowers are more and more attractive, but shallow grass can lose its horseshoe.
(Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang) 15. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. (Yuan Zhen's Chrysanthemum) 16. Learn to dye the light yellow day lily color, and several branches are fluttering in the wind.
(Yan's Lily) 17. This body is in the snow forest, and different peaches and plums are mixed with incense dust. (Wang Mian's White Eyebrows) 18. Steal a pear core and borrow a plum blossom soul.
(Cao Xueqin's Ode to Bai Hai Tang) 19. The trees in Xiyan Lake near my home are covered with faint ink marks. (Wang Mian's Mo Mei) 20. Sakura is like a beauty, and beauty is easy to rest.
(Deng Erya's "Flowers") Poems about Plants: The grass grows across the plain and comes and goes with the seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
Li Shangyin, a guest after leaving, is lost in my small garden without the rank of the inner room and the petals. The flower shadow is confused by the winding path; Overlooking the petal dance reflects the afterglow of the sunset.
My heart is too small to sweep away the fallen flowers; Looking forward to spring, but returning in a hurry. Flower lovers who love flowers will naturally blame spring for leaving too early; When spring comes to an end, flowers and flowers only shed tears.
Mowangmeimian, the first tree in my West Wild Goose Lake, has a faint ink mark. Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.
Lily blossoms are clear and neat, and Zhao He learns to dye the day lily pale yellow, and several branches are fluttering in the wind. It is difficult to feel sorry for yourself and join the WTO, which does not mean that this flower was planted in front of the imperial court.
Tang Yuanzhen's house with autumn chrysanthemum clusters is like a ceramic house, and the edges of the walls around it are more and more inclined. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.
Operator Yongmei Song Lu Yui broke the bridge outside, lonely and empty. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.
Yongmei Mao Zedong, an operator in Oracle Bone Inscriptions, sent spring home in the wind and rain. Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.
Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it. When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.
Mianxuelin in Wang Yuan, Bai Mei, and this body, different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust. Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li.
Momeiyuan, a tree in the Wang Mian of Xiyan Lake near my home, has a faint ink mark. Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.
This park is not worth visiting. Ye Songshao Weng should pity the dog's teeth and print moss, but Xiao Kou Chai Fei won't open for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
Flowers are in modern Deng Erya. Yesterday's snow looks like flowers, and tomorrow's flowers will look like snow. Sakura is like a beauty, and beauty is easy to rest.
Begonia, snow piano, half-rolled incense curtain and half-fan, ground ice into earth jade as a basin. Steal a pear for three cents and borrow a plum blossom for a soul.
The fairy in the moon cave sewed a gown, and the eternal woman in my heart tried to cry in autumn. Who do you complain to in silence? Tired of leaning against the west wind, the night has fainted.
Acacia Wei When those red berries come in spring, they will appear on the branches of your southern country. I suggest you collect more as a symbol of our love! In the Southern Dynasties, there were many kinds of leaves grafted by Lilium houliangxiao, and the flowers were the same color.
Dew or droop, droop from the wind. Looking back at Hua Qing Palace Chang 'an, there are piles of embroidery, and thousands of doors are opening at the top of the mountain.
As soon as I rode on the smile of smoke and smoke, no one knew that the fresh fruit litchi was sent from the south. Drinking Huaiyang in the early winter night makes me want to have sex, and the guest sleeves invade the frosted candle tray.
Who will lean on the railing next year? Who is Shen Xia Xiansi singing in harmony? The grass road is too bumpy to find. One night, I dreamed at the foot of the mountain. The water was like a ring, like the moon.
Sighing flowers naturally seeks fragrance. If you are late for school, you don't have to be disappointed and resentful. The wind is crimson, the green leaves are shaded and the branches are full of branches.
The mountain is far away, the stone path is inclined, and there are people in the depths of white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Plums are counting in the corner, and cold ling opens it alone. Knowing from afar is not snow, only Dimfragrance comes.
Aileen said that the flowers on land and water vegetation are lovely. Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, peonies have been loved all over the world.
I only love the mud of lotus flowers without dyeing, clear without demon. The outside is straight, not creeping, very graceful, and it is not ridiculous from a distance. I call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers.
Hey! The love of chrysanthemum flowers is rarely heard after Tao; Lian Ai, who's left? Peony's love should attract all people! Bai Juyi's "Qin Zhongyin" 10 "Buy Flowers" The imperial capital is dying in spring, and it is noisy. * * * If you say peony, you will buy flowers with you.
The price is uncertain, and the number of flowers is rewarded directly. Burn a hundred red flowers and press five bundles of vegetarian food.
Hang a curtain on it and weave a fence next to it. Sprinkle water and seal it with mud, and the color will not change.
There is an Weng who comes to buy flowers occasionally. Bow your head and sigh alone. This sigh is nobody's business.
Bai Juyi's "Peony Square" is a good example, and its poem goes: Peony Square, Peony Square, Golden Flower Ruby Room. A thousand pieces of red Xia Yingming and a hundred crimson lights are bright.
According to the ground, the splendid satin blooms, and the wind doesn't knot the blue musk sac. Fairy trees are white and colorless, and the peach blossoms of the Queen Mother are small and not fragrant.
Dewdrops are purple, and the morning glow is red. There are shades of red and purple, and the back is always very low
Ying Ye is sentimental and ashamed, and lying in the flowers is hard to make up. Doubt covers your mouth, resentment and low charming smile, such as heartbroken.
Rich and expensive multimedia messages are colorful and colorful, which is unparalleled. Carnation's money is good, hibiscus peony is bitter ... = = = = = = = Xu Ning has a poem "Peony": Who doesn't love peony flowers, takes all the good things in the city.
English is the goddess of Luochuan, who tries her best to break the morning glow. = = = = = = = = = Yuan Zhen's Chrysanthemum Autumn Silk looks like a Taoist, and the edge of the fence is more and more inclined.
It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. Chrysanthemums are planted in Huang Chao, where the west wind is rustling all over the yard, but it is hard to come to Hua Die in cold weather.
If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua. Wang Chongdao sent fifty daffodils and Huang Tingjian's Ling Boxian dust socks and walked lightly on the water.
Who recruited this heartbroken soul, kindness.
3. Poems about plants. Ancient poetry is muddy but not dirty, clear and rippling but not demon. -Lotus
Reflections on Ode to Historical Poems II (Eastern Jin Dynasty)
The bottom of the gloomy ravine is loose, and the seedlings are far away from the mountains.
The world is tall and handsome, and the terrain makes it so.
Zhang Jin was born in an old trade, and he was a seven-leaf mink. Isn't Feng Gong great, but he doesn't know what to do if he loses his head? -Pine trees
The branch in the corner is plum, and cold ling opens alone. This is not snow in the distance, because there is a faint fragrance floating.
Scattered into mud, ground into dust, only fragrance remains.
When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she laughs in the bushes-plum blossoms.
Baodao comes from sharpening, and plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold.
Fold the plums and mail them to the leading family. Jiangnan has nothing, I will give you a spring.
4. What are the poems about plants? There are some plums in the corner, and hanling opens them alone. -Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom/Plum Blossom
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. -Yang Wanli's Little Pool
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf. -Anonymous "Jiangnan"
If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua. -Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemum"
Acacia plum blossom hair all night, suddenly went to the window suspected to be a gentleman. -Lutong "Thinking"
Small catkins are blowing on the branches There are many fish in the sea. -Su Shi's Spring Scene in Hua Lian.
New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches. -Zheng Xie's Hsinchu
The phoenix tree in the yard has lost all its leaves, and the lotus in the water has lost its charm during the day. _ _ _ _ Zhu's "Jing Tian Sha Qiu"
Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring. _ _ _ _ Song Qi's "On the Jade Pagoda, Spring Scene"
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full. _ _ _ _ Zhang's "Fishing Songs, Egrets Fly in Front of the Cisse Mountain"
The messenger didn't bring news to the pedestrians far away. The lilacs in the rain reminded me of sadness. _ _ _ _ Jing Li's "Paving Huanxisha Hand-rolled Jade Hooks and Real Beads"
5. The shallow pinellia poems in the Song Dynasty often remember the sunset in Xiting, intoxicated and unaware of the way home, returning to the boat at dusk and wandering in the depths of lotus flowers.
How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu. Song Liqing was born as a human being and died as a ghost.
Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East. Song Liqing's words are drunk, flowers are sung, and the mist is thick and clouds are sad forever, and the golden beast disappears.
The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.
Do not die. West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Note 1 Renao: borneol. Golden beast: animal-shaped copper incense burner.
3 gauze kitchen: small bed, gauze curtain. This is a famous double ninth festival poem.
In the description of natural scenery, the author adds his own strong emotional color, which makes the objective environment blend with the inner feelings of the characters. Use yellow flowers to compare people's haggard; Suggest the depth of lovesickness with thinness.
In the last movie, the phrase "it's cold in the middle of the night and the beginning is very transparent" is sharp and novel. The next sentence, "the curtain rolls west wind", has been passed down through the ages; Not only is the sentence beautiful, but it is natural to take care of the yellow flower with "Dongli" and "Dimfragrance".
Comment on Hu Zai's Tiaoxi Fishing and Concealing Conghua: "The curtain rolls in the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers", which is also a difficulty for women. Yi Shizhen's Tale of Tianku: Yi An wrote this word, and he sighed with sincerity. He tried hard to win, but he forgot to eat and sleep for three days and nights and got fifteen points. Yi An wrote it as a symbol of Lu Defu.
Telford said over and over again that only three sentences are excellent: "Don't die." Chai Huchen's Theory of Ancient and Modern Ci: Love is red and rainy, and yellow flowers are sparse, which can be described as elegant and smooth.
Chen Tingzhuo's "Bai Yuzhai Ci Hua": affectionate and bitter, which is often dominated by Yuan people's ci and songs. Tang Guizhang's A Brief Interpretation of Tang and Song Ci: This poem is affectionate and bitter, and it is appreciated in ancient and modern times.
One is a boring scene, and the other is moved by the Double Ninth Festival. Change your head and throw the wine into the night.
Finally, because of the thinness of flowers, I touched my thinness, so sad. What is particularly wonderful is the word "Mo Dao", and the sentence "How much leisure do you know?"
Words and sounds are slow. Song Qingzhao searched and searched, deserted and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.
Three glasses of light wine, how can you object to his coming late and rushing! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be black alone! Indus is drizzling, and at dusk, it is falling.
This time, what a sad sentence! Attention 1 Will have a rest: Will have a rest. How to live: how, how.
(3) this time: this series of situations. Comment on this is a masterpiece of Li Qingzhao that shook the ci world after crossing the south.
Through the description of autumn scenery's autumn love, it expresses the sadness of the country's ruin and the end of the world, which has the color of the times. In the structure, it broke the restriction of the upper and lower films, and the whole word breathed in one breath, deliberately rendering sadness, weeping like a complaint, touching.
The first sentence consists of fourteen overlapping words, which vividly expresses the author's mood. The following "dribs and drabs" show the author's lonely and melancholy mood and turbulent mood.
The whole poem is tearful, tearful and full of artistic conception. Comment on Luo Dajing's He Lin Yu Lu: It's amazing that a woman can be creative with the first seven words.
Yang Shen's Ci Pin: In the Song Dynasty, people wrote ci, also known as Yi 'an, so they should be dressed, on a par with Chyi Chin and Huang Jiu, not just in the boudoir. The word "Shu Yu Ji" has not been found, and the word "slow voice" is the most beautiful.
Zhang Guier: This is a sword dancer. He is not an incompetent person in this dynasty. Those who have never had fourteen overlapping words use the fugue selected by the text. After the stack, there is a cloud, "The phoenix tree is raining even more, dripping water at dusk", which makes the words overlap and there is no axe to scratch.
There is even a strange word cloud: "How can it be dark when you are guarding the window?" No second person can bet on the word "black". Women are almost angry with this kind of writing.
Hong Xu's Ci Yuan Cong Tan: The first sentence has fourteen overlapping words, which is really like pouring pearls of all sizes into a plate of jade. Liu Tiren's Essay on Seven Odes Hall: Yi 'an layman is the most difficult to get rid of interest. How can a sad word be profound and elegant, without losing garlic cheese or quatrains? He is really the first person in this industry.
Zhou Ji's Preface to Selected Poems of Jiecunzhai: Yi Lee Anzhi's Sorrow, with three rhymes and six pairs of voices, is practiced without mistakes. Xu Angxiao's evaluation of the ci couple: the word Yi 'an is quite suffocating, but it was once called by the ancients and almost insoluble.
Chen Tingzhuo's white jade thorn: The picture behind is full of magic, and the more you sing, the better. Lu Qiu's "Flower Stab in Wenhua Building": The word "slow voice" is a sad word.
Wu Hao's Poems of Celebrities in Past Dynasties: Yi An's expertise in Ci can be refined in Kaya. His "slow voice" is a good thing, and the word "dribs and drabs" was added later. It is a good idea to take care of the former, not to make sentences hastily, to give full play to its pen power, to correct itself, to have fewer words and to be simple.
Liang Shaoren's two essays on Qiuyu Temple: Yi Lee's Ci: "Looking and searching, cold and clear, sad and miserable", with fourteen overlapping words, is surprising and incredible. Emotion in Liang Qichao's China Rhyme: I can't understand that kind of loneliness; Therefore, every word and every tear is swallowed with clenched teeth.