Poems about green and blue

1. Poems about ancient blue poems

1. "Blue Bridge Post Meet the Nine Poems of Yuan Dynasty"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Blue Bridge Chun Xue returned to Japan, and the autumn wind in Qinling Mountains left me.

dismount first at every post, and follow the walls and columns to find your poems.

2. Nine Days Lantian Cui Shi Villa

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

grew old, grieved for autumn, strengthened himself, and rejoiced today.

I am ashamed to blow off my short hair, but smiling at others is the right crown.

The blue water falls from a thousand streams, and the Jade Mountain is high and the two peaks are cold.

who will be healthy at this meeting next year? Get drunk and watch cornus carefully.

3.

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Jiangnan was good, and the scenery was once familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the surface of the river, and the flowers on the river are brighter than red, the green river green more than blue grass. How can we call people not miss the south of the Yangtze river?

4. Jinse

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings, each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth.

the sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies, the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo.

mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun.

and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew.

5.

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

A pair of people from generation to generation, fighting for two ecstasy.

if you don't meet each other, it's spring.

it's easy to beg from the blue bridge, but it's hard to rush into the blue sea.

If Rong Xiang visits Oxford, he will forget poverty relatively.

6.

fisherman's pride, a small bridge on the flat bank, a thousand hugs

In Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi

a small bridge on the flat bank was a thousand hugs. Soft and blue, water is lingering with flowers and plants. There are several windows in the hut. Dust can't reach. There is always a spring breeze.

sleep in the afternoon to smell the birds. Sleeping is like listening to the chicken early. Suddenly remembering an old friend is always old today. Dreaming is good. I forgot Handan Road at a loss. 2. What are the poems about "blue"

1. There are thousands of bridges on the flat bank. Soft and blue, water is lingering with flowers and plants.

Fisherman's Pride, Small Bridge on the Flat Shore. Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi

Small Bridge on the Flat Shore. Soft and blue, water is lingering with flowers and plants. There are several windows in the hut. Dust can't reach. There is always a spring breeze.

sleep in the afternoon to smell the birds. Sleeping is like listening to the chicken early. Suddenly remembering an old friend is always old today. Dreaming is good. I forgot Handan Road at a loss.

Interpretation:

The mountains and peaks are overlapping, surrounded by small bridges and flowing water; The river is blue, full of flowers and green grass. The bamboo forest is deep and beautiful, and several huts stand quietly in it. The warm spring breeze blows from time to time, making the house clean and free of dust.

when I woke up after a nap, my ears were full of euphemistic birds singing. Reclining on the pillow, I think that when I was an official, I heard the cock crow in the early dynasty. This scene is like a lifetime ago. It suddenly occurred to me that old friends are old, and myself is no exception. Now I am greedy for leisure, and I have forgotten my dream of making achievements in politics.

2. Yugou Ice Pan is blue. Swallow whispers.

Song Dynasty: Yu Ji

The red sleeves in the painting hall lean on the beauty, and the flowers are numerous. A few nights, I went straight to the golden hall, the east wind was soft, and the flowers stopped. The book is a letter to Xu Chuan's palace candle, and he tries on the shirt for the first time.

yugou ice pan is blue. Swallow whispers. The heavy curtain is still cold, so who should send it and seal it with silver words? Mr. reporter returned, apricot blossoms and spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Interpretation:

In the painted hall, concubines are carefree and free-spirited, and they fall off spontaneously, and even the pipes can't be inserted. I stayed in the Golden Temple for many nights, and the spring breeze was soft and the flowers were blooming, which made people stop the horses and chariots. In the soft spring breeze, I spent countless nights in front of the Golden Temple. After drafting the imperial edict for the emperor, I changed into a light Luo Dynasty shirt, and the imperial secretary held the lamp and sent me back to the bachelor's college.

There are still residual ice on the edge of the imperial ditch in the imperial city, but the edge of the residual ice is blue water shaking, and swallows whisper to welcome the spring. The curtain is heavy, and the cold spring has not subsided. Who else dares to send you a letter of condolences? In the south of the Yangtze River in spring, apricot blossoms are in full bloom, misty and rainy, picturesque and fascinating.

3. The mountains are full of flowers, the water is blue, and the green is mixed.

The rain is sunny, the wind is warm and the smoke is light, and the weather is intoxicated.

the mountains are full of flowers, the water is blue, and the green is mixed. The song building is full of wine, so it recruits people and has the right to code the blue.

Interpretation:

Peach blossoms are in full bloom, weeping willows are weeping, and the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful. After the rain clears, the spring breeze is warm and the haze is faint, which makes people intoxicated. The mountains are dark green, the water waves are blue, and the green water and the green hills are against each other. The wine flag in the pavilion fluttered, inviting people to go. Let's pawn the blue shirt and change bars.

4. At sunrise, the river is more red than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.

Three Poems of Memorizing Jiangnan. Part I: Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

Jiangnan is good, and the scenery was once familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the surface of the river, and the flowers on the river are brighter than red, the green river green more than blue grass. How can we call people not miss the south of the Yangtze river?

Interpretation:

How beautiful the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. At sunrise in the morning, the flowers in full bloom by the river are brighter than flames, and the green river is greener than blue grass. How can people not miss Jiangnan?

5. The water color of the Jialing River is thousands of miles, and the moon is bluer than the blue with smoke.

In Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin was a thousand miles away from Jialing River, and the moon was bluer with smoke.

today, after seeing each other off to the east, Youzi drove further south.

Definition:

The scenery of Jialing River is full of smoke and moon, with a thousand miles of scenery. The river is bluer than indigo. Now, when the river flows eastward, I will bid you farewell, and I can only drive the carriage south alone. 3. What are the poems with blue

Sorry, there are really no blue poems. Only the poems with blue words have tears, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun.

(Jinse Li Shangyin) People are not old, and the blue bridge promotes frost anvil ramming (Li Zhiyi, who is a thousand years old). The water of the blue stream hates strangers, and he hates the stream for thousands of years. (I choose jade songs, Li He) The shirt has been raining, and the horse is lying on the frost.

(Bai Juyi with a hundred rhymes on behalf of a book poem) Blue water is like blue, and it gurgles day and night. (Bai Juyi, Poem 13 Rhyme of Youwuzhen Temple) Blue Bridge Chun Xue Jun returned to Japan, and I went to the autumn wind in Qinling Mountain.

(I was demoted to the Qinling Mountains at first, and then I became Bai Juyi on the road of Shijiangzhou). Lan Yu wrote about pommel horse, and I changed my disciples into friends. (Bai Juyi, a mountain dweller) Xuanyan dances wildly with his black hat falling, and Lantian is drunk with Yushan.

(Liu Mingfu in Lantian passed Bai Juyi after drinking with Huangfu Langzhong Maoshi), but Wang Youcheng, a master, was not seen, and the hills and valleys in Lantian were full of cold vines. (12 Du Fu songs to relieve boredom) Blue leaves are heavy, and blue flowers are like garnet.

the young woman belongs to the teenager, and the glory is self-sufficient. (Zaqu Li Yi).