? Spring is the season when everything germinates, when everything is pink and green, and also the most poetic season. Although ancient poets in China wrote poems all year round, they wrote most in spring.
Midnight Wu Ge Haruka
Lipper
? Lovely reed flowers in the west, picking mulberry leaves by the water.
? She stretched out her white hand among the green branches, and the golden sunshine dyed her rosy robe red.
? My silkworm is hungry. I can't stay. Don't stay with your five-horse carriage. I pray.
? Golden thread robe
? Du Qiuniang
? I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth.
? When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.
Beginning of Spring
? Looking forward to an early spring outing with Jinling Lucheng.
Du shenyan
Only those who are far away from home are particularly sensitive to the change of natural phenology.
The bright sun on the sea is about to rise, and Jiangnan in the south of the Yangtze River is reviving.
Warm spring urges warblers to sing, and duckweed in the clear sun is dark in color.
Suddenly I heard that simple melody you sang, which made people cry.
On the fifteenth night of the first lunar month; Lantern Festival; night of the 15th of the first lunar month；Lantern Festival；yuanxiao
On the fifteenth night of the first month
? Su weidao
Silver flowers shine like bright lanterns on the tree. On this night, the bridge leading to bright stars opens.
The crowd is surging and the dust is flying under the horseshoe; Moonlight shines in every corner, where people can see the moon overhead.
The singer in the moonlight, dressed in makeup, sang Plum Blossom.
The capital has been abolished, so don't worry about the timing of leaking jade. Don't let the only midnight snack pass by in a hurry this year.
Valentine's day
? Song of Chang Gan
Lipper
My hair barely covers my forehead. I am picking flowers and paying by my door.
When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood.
We live in an alley in Qingkan. We are all young and happy.
When I was fourteen, I became your wife, and I was too shy to laugh.
I bowed my head and went to the dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your thousands of calls.
But at the age of fifteen, I raised my eyebrows and laughed, knowing that no dust can seal our love.
Even to death, I will wait for you in my post, and I will not lose heart in the silent watchtower.
When I was sixteen years old, you embarked on a long journey, crossing the Qingtang Canyon full of rocks and swirling water.
Then in the fifth month, I couldn't help it anymore. The ape shouted in the sky.
I looked at the place where you walked, your footprints in front of our door, each hidden under the green moss.
Hiding under the moss is too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind adds leaves.
Yellow butterflies in August, hovering in the grass of our West Garden in pairs.
Because of all this, my heart is broken, and I am worried that my bright cheeks will fade.
Oh, finally, when you come back through three Pa areas, send me a message home in advance! .
I'll pick you up, and I won't mind the distance, all the way to Sha Changfeng.
Rain Water
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
? Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Qingming Festival
An outdated festival (Qingming Festival) that started one or two days ago in Tomb-Sweeping Day, when only cold food is served for three days.
Yi Han
? In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.
? As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.
Grain Rain
Overlooking in the Spring Rain —— From Xianshan Palace to Zenghe Hall, the Emperor's Poems
? Wang Wei
? The Weihe River lingers around the winding east, and Huangshan and the Han Palace have been in the Han Palace for many years.
? The emperor's chariot is far away from the palace, and the willow trees are shaded on both sides of the palace gate. The garden is like a beautiful brocade.
? The Phoenix Tower is towering in the imperial city, and the spring rain moistens thousands of trees.
? In order to live a spring season, the people are worried, not just because they enjoy a spring car tour!
Nature is most energetic and enthusiastic in summer. On the contrary, in summer, people often seek a kind of coolness from the inside out, and are willing to calm down and think and appreciate. In this way, writing summer poems has a touch of Zen, and it is integrated with colorful and vibrant nature. ?
I thought of Xin in the summer in Nange.
? meng haoran
? The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.
? Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
? The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
? I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
? Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
Drunk songs on Shiyu Lake
? Yuan Jie
Shiyu Lake is like Dongting Lake, and Junshan is full of spring in summer.
The mountain is the table, the lake is the source of wine, and the drinker sits on the island.
Although the strong winds for several days have roughened the water surface, the wine boats keep arriving.
I have a long-necked gourd, and I happily pour drinks in all directions on Ba Island, without caring.
? Midnight Wu Ge Summer Song
? Lipper
On the mirror lake, there are more than 300 miles, all of which are Ke and Ke.
Lunatone is picking lotus here, and all the people who come to see him are very anxious.
Less than a month after returning home, she was elected to the palace.
Mother's Day
A traveler's song
? Meng Jiao
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
Dragon Boat Festival
Jiang shangyin
? Lipper
? On Mulan's boat, pipes are blown at both ends of the boat.
? The ship was loaded with thousands of Hu's wine and beautiful geisha, and let them drift in the river.
? The immortal in the Yellow Crane Tower is still waiting for the Yellow Crane to leave, but I have no heart to swim with Bai Ou on foot this time.
? Qu Ping's Ci hangs the sun and the moon, and Chu Wang's pavilion is empty.
? As soon as I was happy, I put pen to paper and shook the five mountains. After the poem was written, the sound of Xiao Ao, Xiao Ao, went straight into the sea.
? If fame and wealth can be used in the Han River, I am afraid that the northwest will be fought back by the northwest.
Grain Buds
After a heavy rain, I was in Wangchuan's cabin.
? Wang Wei
? Rain is stored in the forest, smoke comes slowly, and steamed quinoa is used to cook millet.
? An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer.
? I learned to watch the morning glory in the mountains calmly and eat sunflower seeds with dew under the pine trees.
? Why should I scare seagulls, even if I think about it, by giving the honorary position to any clown? .
Summer solstice
Summer in the mountain pavilion
? Gaopian
? Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.
? The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.
The Army’s Day
Disengage plug
Wang Changling
? It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.
? If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
? The benefits of autumn are in the night and in the month. The night is cool and the moon is bright. This coolness is neither hot nor cold, it is a temperature between hot and cold, just going in the cold direction, so it is naturally a little cool; This brightness is neither dark nor bright, between dark and bright, but it belongs to the light at night and is naturally a little cold.
? Midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge
? Lipper
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there.
The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.
When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?
An autumn night in the mountains
? Wang Wei
? The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
? The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
? The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
? Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
Qixi Festival；Chinese Valentine's Day
? Du Mu
? In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
? The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting and staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl.
White Dew
? Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.
? Du Fu
? The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.
? 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.
Teachers' Day
I went through Lu with a sigh and a sacrifice to Confucius.
? Emperor Xuanzong of Tang dynasty
Ah, master, how can the world repay your long-term concern? .
The lords of Zou misjudged your land, and your home was regarded as Lu's palace.
You predict that when the phoenix disappears, your fate will end, and you know that the captured unicorn will be the symbol of your teaching dose.
Will this sacrifice I saw between two temple pillars be the same death omen that you dreamed of a long time ago? .
Mid-Autumn Festival
? Looking at the moon for fifteen nights and sending it to Du Langzhong
Wang Jian
? There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
? I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
Cold Dew
? Qiuxing
Du Fu
? Yulu withered maple forest, Wushan Wuxia bleak.
? Between the river and the sky, the waves are rough and the clouds are covered with fog.
? Cong Ju shed tears the other day. She was alone in the boat.
? Cold clothes push knives and rulers everywhere, and Baidicheng is anxious.
Double Ninth Festival
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
? Wang Wei
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
? Winter is the coldest and warmest season. It's cold outside. The north wind roared and the snow closed the door. In contrast, the winter home is particularly warm. A small fire in red mud makes a room full of spring. Cold is winter, and warmth is the heart.
? A suggestion for my friend Liu.
Bai Juyi
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? .
winter
? Wu ge dong ge at midnight
? Lipper
Tomorrow morning, the courier on horseback will leave, and the women are rushing to make cotton-padded clothes for the expedition husband.
Thin hands are cold, not to mention the cold scissors for cutting clothes.
When the work is finished, she sends it far away. When will it reach the town where the warrior stays? ?
Beginning of Winter
? Border songs
Lulun
In the dark forest, the grass was suddenly blown by the wind, and the wind was rustling. The general thought that the beast was coming and immediately pulled out the arrow.
Dawn went to look for the arrow, which had gone deep into the edge of the stone.
Minor Snow
Look at zhongnan Xuefeng
Zuyong
? Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.
? After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly.
Major Snow
? Beifengxing
Lipper
? Candle dragon lives in poverty, but the light is still blooming.
Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the north wind came up angrily.
? Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai.
? You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh.
? Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall.
? Don't mention the sword to save the border pass, leave this tiger-patterned gold shovel.
? There is a white arrow in the forest, spiders spin webs and dust.
? The arrow is not empty, people die today and never come back.
? I can't bear to see this thing, it has burned to ashes.
? The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow.
Minor Cold
? join the army
Yang Jiong
? There is a raging fire in Kyoto, and gasoline is surging in Chang 'an.
? Leaving the palace, the general will assume the command; Surrounding the enemy and attacking the city, the elite cavalry are extremely brave.
? The heavy snow darkened the color; The wind roared and the drums rang.
? I'd rather be a junior officer to fight for my country than a white-faced scholar who only engraved his chapter.
Major Cold
? Farewell to Feng, the general of the Western Expedition, for his song of running the horse river.
? Cen Can
Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven.
On the night of the ninth month, there was a cold wind blowing in the wheel tower and the valley, and the valley was full of broken boulders like pecking rice, which went down and forward with the wind.
Despite the dust, the Tatar horse fat, the west of the Jinshan Mountain, and the gathering of smoke and dust, Oh, general of China's army, start your campaign! .
Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with rumbling weapons! And the sharp tip of the wind cuts his face like a knife.
The sweat of snow evaporates on horseback, freezing the pattern of five-flowered coins, your challenge from the camp, and the ink bottle from the ice.
It has cooled the heart of the barbarian leader, and you will no longer need a real battle! We are waiting for the news of victory in Xiguan! .
the Spring Festival; Chinese New Year
A berth at the foot of Gubei Mountain.
Wangwan
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered 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.
? For most people, it's a pity that the beautiful Tang poetry only stays in deja vu! Every one of us inevitably rolls around in the world of mortals, as if no matter what we do, we will only be swept deeper by the whirlpool. Only poetry can make us jump out for a while. When you open that familiar and unfamiliar picture and re-examine your paralyzed life from a beautiful perspective, won't you gain a new strength?