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.
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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.
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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.
(A) poems containing the word "chivalrous"
1. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting")
Living in the depths of the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin's "Yat Sen Qing")
The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun's "Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea")
4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. (Du Fu's Summer Sigh)
5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat if I can't sit still. (Dai Fugu's "Hot")
6. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love long summer days. (Li Ang's "Xia Lian")
7. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can's "Xiuting sends China to send Wang Shaofu back to the county")
8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda's Xi Qing)
9. Qingjiang Baocun, Changxiajiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu's "Village")
10. Why do you hate wheatgrass when she is gone? Xia Muyang and Yin are just cute. (Qin Guan's "Dark Days in March")
(2) Xia Jing's poems without the word "Xia"
1. Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and a dragonfly had already stood on his head. (Yang Wanli's "Little Pool")
It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. (Zhao Shixiu's "You Yue")
3. The mountains and fields are all green, and it rains like smoke in the regular sound. (April in the Country by Weng Juan)
The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are of different colors. (Yang Wanli, "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang")
5. The bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze crows at midnight. (Xin Qiji's "Walking along Huangsha Road in Xijiang Moonlight Night")
6. The crystal curtains are breezy and the roses are fragrant. (Gao Pian's "Mountain Pavilion Summer")
7. We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village")
8. The Yang Shuhua on the 30-mile path is covered with a white carpet, and green money is stacked on the lotus leaves in the stream. (Du Fu's "Wandering in Queque")
9. The Mao Ting in Matsushita is cool in May, and the Tingshayun tree is pale in the evening. (Dai Shulun's "Tezhi Chuanshan Show")
10. From going to the beam, dating gulls in the water. (Du Fu's "Jiangcun")
1 1. Tornado winds come and go, and the water surface looks like the sky below the lake. (June 27, Su Shi's "Drunk Book of Wanghu Building")
12. Plum acid splash teeth, banana green sieve. (Yang Wanli, "Taking a nap in early summer")
2. The best answer to the poem describing summer is that Jingci Temple sent it to Lin Zifang and Song. After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Yang Wanli's eyes in the pond are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the sun and is soft.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. Four-season rural hybrid Fan Song becomes a big Li Jinxing fat, and wheat flowers are white and cauliflower is thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. (1) The poem with the word "Xia" is 1. I don't know how hot it is, but I'm sorry that summer is long.
(Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting") 2. Living in the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin's Yi Xian) 3. The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest.
(Xie Lingyun, "Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea") 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the porch is cold. (Du Fu's Summer Sigh) 5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat.
(Dai Fugu's "Hot") 6. Everyone is bitter and hot. I love long summer days. (Li Ang's Summer Couplet) 7. The remnants gather in the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn haze.
(Cen Can's "Xiuting sends China to send Wang Shaofu back to the county") 8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. It will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda's Happy Sunny Day) 9. Qingjiang is a song that embraces the village, and the village of Changxiajiang is quiet.
(Du Fu's Rain Village) 10. Why do you hate Fang Fei's departure? Xia Muyang is cute. (Qin Guan's Dark Sun in March) (2) A poem describing summer scenery without the word "summer" is 1. Xiao He only showed sharp corners, and a green dragonfly stood on his head.
(Yang Wanli's Little Pool) 2. It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. (Zhao Shixiu "You Yue") 3. The mountains and plains are all green, and it rains like smoke in the regular sound.
(Weng Juan's April in the Country) 4. 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) 5. The bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze cries at midnight.
(Xin Qiji's "Walking along Huangsha Road in Xijiang Moonlight") 6. Crystal curtains are cool and breezy, and roses are fragrant. (High article "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion") 7. We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.
(Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village") 8. The diameter of poplar flowers is covered with white felt, and the lotus leaves in the stream are stacked with green money. (Du Fu's "Wandering in Queque") 9. It's cool in Mao Ting, Matsushita in May, and the Tingshayun tree is dark in the evening.
(Dai Shulun's The Tale of Mount Tai) 10. Since I went to Liang, I have been close to seagulls in the water. (Du Fu's Jiangcun) 1 1. The wind comes and blows away, and the water under the lake looks like the sky.
(Su Shi's drunken book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th) 12. Plum acid splash teeth, banana green sieve teeth. (Take a nap in early summer by Yang Wanli) The ancient poem describing summer is that the lotus leaves are infinitely colorful, and the lotus flowers are of different colors —— Yang Wanli's Jingci Temple Dawn, Sending Lin Zifang —— It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond —— Song Zhao Shixiu's Inviting Guests —— Why do you hate going to Fang Fei, and summer trees are pleasant? Summer is new in the sound of cuckoo —— Poems describing autumn in the early Song Dynasty and famous sentences describing autumn: Lonely sunset, autumn water and sky are the same color —— Tang farewell preface, autumn Deng Hongfu knees. When I faced them from this villa, drinking my wine-Tang Li Bai's "Farewell Secretary of Xuanzhou Villa in August", the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs-Tang Du Fu's "Caotang was blown by autumn wind", red candles painted a cold screen, and small fans brushed fireflies. It's as cool as water day and night, lying and watching morning glory and Vega. Cold Smoke on the Waves —— Song Zhongyan's Su Mu House, an ancient poem describing winter. Just like the spring wind blowing at night, Snow White's Song of Farewell to the Field blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees, and Wu's Home scatters salt in the air, but if the catkins are blown by the wind.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. -Jiang Xue is from Tang Zongyuan. Who cut a pile of snow on the flat ground into this kind of smallpox? -When Tang Hanyu Li Hua's two poems and six poems flew into the house and sat watching the bamboo turn into a beautiful branch-Tang Gaopian.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. -Li Bai, "Drinking the bright moon alone shines on the foot of my bed, is there frost?" Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking goes to the West Chamber alone, and the bright moon is like a hook-Li Yu's Meet You, the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings cicadas at midnight.
-Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon" was a bright moon in the Qin Dynasty, closed in the Han Dynasty, and the Long March people did not return. -Wang Changling's "Fortress" People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain or shine. It was difficult to accomplish in ancient times.
-Su Shi's "Water Tune" Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi's "Boating in Guazhou" is a frosty night, and Jiang Feng's "Night Sleeping by the Maple Bridge" is a bright moon. At this time, the sea is full, and the horizon is * * * At this time-Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the moon and thinking about a distance" is how wide the sky is, how close the trees are, how clear the water is, and how close the moon is! . Meng Haoran's Sleeping in Jiande, the clouds change in the morning mirror, and the twilight songs dare to be cold and bright-Li Shangyin's Untitled Poem of Friendship, however, China is our friendship and heaven is our neighbor.
-Wang Bo's "Farewell to Du Fu's appointment" advised you to drink a glass of wine and go out to Yangguan for no reason. -Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan to Twenty Shores Xi" is a lonely sail, only looking at the Yangtze River.
-Li Bai's "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet and not as good as Wang Lun. -Li Bai's "To Wang Lun" Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you.
-There is a poem of "bird" in Gao Shi's Biedongda. There are no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of paths. -Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" In the spring morning, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" startled the birds in the moon and rang in the spring stream.
-Wang Wei's "Birding Creek" The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning. -Tao Yuanming's "Drinking", the petals have been like tears, and the lonely bird has sung grief.
-Du Fu's "Spring Hope" Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ...-Du Fu's poem "Looking at Yue" is green and rainy, so it is not necessary to return because of the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's "Fishing Songs" apricot blossoms are wet and rainy, and Liu's face is cold.
-the quatrains written by Zhinan and Shang, Weicheng is light in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Two Stones to Anxi" 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers and misty rain.
-Du Mu.
That poem about summer, summer is still peaceful and the grass has not stopped.
-Xie Lingyun's "Swimming Redstone into the Sailing Sea"
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.
-Meng Haoran's "Nan Ting Xia Xiang Xin"
The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.
-Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh
The shade gives birth to a quiet day, and the solitary flower shows spring.
-Wei Wuying, "You Kaiyuan Jing She"
Summer cicadas rush out and new autumn geese come.
-Bai Juyi's "The Night Banquet"
Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond. The crystal curtains are moving, the breeze is blowing, and the whole frame is fragrant.
-Gao Pian's "Mountain Pavilion Summer"
The trees are dark and long in summer, the balcony reflects the pond, the water curtain moves and the breeze blows, and the roses are full of fragrance.
-(Gao Pian's "Mountain Pavilion Summer")
Take the dog after the willow to enjoy the cool, and draw a bed on the south bank of the bridge. In the moonlight, the ship's flutes are jagged and the wind gathers lotus fragrance.
-(Qin Guan's "Cool")
The lakes and mountains are the best place to put Weng's house, and the locust trees are shaded. When the lake overflows, egrets fly in the air and frogs hum by the lake. The dragon has turned back to shoot bamboo shoots, and the wooden pen still blooms the first flower. Alas, let bygones be bygones, who * * * will sleep in afternoon European tea.
-(Lu You's Living in Early Summer)
The heat at night is still the same as that in the afternoon. Open the door and stand in the middle of the moon. Deep in the bamboo forest, insects are singing, sometimes it's cool, only the wind.
-(Yang Wanli's "Chasing the Cool in Summer Night")
4. Summer Lotus Leaf Poetry [Song] Ouyang Xiuchi faces the wind and waves, and the leaves are exposed in the waves.
Who covered water in Zhang Qing, but covered it with red makeup to sing lotus picking? Lotus [Song] Wang Anshi graceful wind dew embrace Sichuan, beautiful days. Do you know that?/You know what? Agger is detached, so he should be a beauty.
Xiaochi [Song] Yang Wanli's eyes are silent, and the water in the stream is sunny and soft. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
Like a Dream [Song] Li Qingzhao often thinks of the sunset in the Xiting, intoxicated with it, and does not know the way home. When I am happy, I will go back to the boat at night and walk into the depths of the lotus.
How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu. Lotus [Song] Zhai Cuigai red makeup Yao Rixian, West Lake Belle Club group fairy.
Boping Shilipu Yunjin, graceful and fragrant while painting a boat. Huanxisha Zhangyuangan Mountain surrounds Pinghu and shakes the city. The reflection of the lake is immersed in the green hills, and the crystal building wants to watch the night.
When the fog and willow are dark, the clouds are overcast and the moon is full, and the dew is turned over by fireflies, and it is rustling until morning. A plum cut in the Northern Song Dynasty, Li Qingzhao, red lotus root fragrance, jade lingering autumn, light solution to Luo Shang, alone green boat.
Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Yan's first first frost was disappointing. Through Ye Ying's voice, it seems to imitate Qin E's singing.
Take a nap, wake up one day, double bamboo covered with cold wave. Rain blows and wind blows, and the sky rises.
Lotus is delicate and full of tears. Obliquely facing the new moon in Lv Yun, the curved ring looks like a frown.
Ye Mengde, Linjiang Xian, didn't see the fish jump into the harbor, but deliberately passed by the lake. Whispering winds and chaotic Yu He.
Wei Yun blew away and the moon fell. I haven't finished drinking a glass of white wine, and I'm staggered when I come back.
No one can sing the song of picking ling. Xiao Xuan pillow bamboo, eaves shadow hanging star river.
Yong Yu Le Su Dongpo's bright moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite. Jumping fish in a curved harbor, lotus dew in a round place, but not alone.
Like three drums, one leaf is loud, and the dark dream cloud is broken. The night is boundless, and I can't find a place. I feel that I have traveled all over the small garden.
Tired of tourists from the ends of the earth, I returned to my home in the mountains and looked at my hometown. Swallow house is empty, where is beauty? Swallows are locked in the building.
Ancient and modern dreams, but there are old joys and new grievances. At different times, the night view of the Huang family is a sigh of Yu Hao.
Huang Chaobuzhi's South Garden is Better than Summer. In twos and threes, Hsinchu first came out and crossed the eaves to invade households.
Listen to the chaotic lotus wind and sprinkle the phoenix rain. After noon, the curtains are uneven, cicadas are singing away, and dreams are still there.
Stay, the past is empty, have you ever lived when you met? It is not enough to count human events, but also to dream about emotions. Look at a few floating flowers, a wisp of fragrance lingers.
The strange Taoist said: Tao Qian did a great job. Autumn evening in Liu Yong, Gan Caozi, is littered with rotten lotus flowers and pearls fall in succession.
The moon is born after the rain, and it is freezing. I can't stand such loneliness without companions in the swimming pool! But next to the parrot in the golden cage, the words pink lang are written.
Man Fang Ting, Huang Tingjian, the water is thick and clear, the new strip is light green, and the green light reflects the virtual pavilion. Golden flower frost heron, lotus path picks up duckweed.
Du Xiangzhu's trunk was bent, thin and sparse by red makeup. The night wind is clear, the pond is full, and the water is clear and the stars are moving.
I can hear that after a light rain, she bloomed, so she moved to the Hu bed and became a square screen. The practice scale is full of clouds, the sound is constant, and the eaves ring wind chimes.
The banquet was reopened, and the Yaochi was full of snow and green. Recalling Yuhang Pan Lang's long memory of the lonely mountain, the mountain is like a cluster in the lake, and the monk's room faces the lake all around, and it will return when it is clear.
Lotus fragrance spray even the clouds pavilion, pavilion sound clear eaves priests. Don't come to dust and stain other people's clothes, and dream of flying in vain.
Mulberry seeds, lotus flowers by Ouyang Xiu, and the West Lake are good. When carrying wine, you don't need a flag, and the red building is covered with green. The original boat went deep into the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, drunk and returned to his hometown.
Yan, a health inspector, hated wading in the river, so he moved to live near Xitou. Wandering the Mulan boat, wandering the two-yuan shop.
Unreasonable frivolous clouds, dark for the base fiber rain. Green sleeves are too cold to talk to Lotus.
The sound of rain fell on the light thunder pool outside Ouyang Xiuliu, a fairy in Linjiang, and the sound of rain dripped, breaking the sound of lotus. Soon the rain stopped and the broken rainbow appeared in the west corner of the building.
We leaned against the railing until the moon rose in the east. Swallow flies back to the door, peeping at Hua Liang and asking. I took the curtain off the jade hook.
The bed on the bed is flat, like a cool water wave, but there is no ripple. Watery pillow, there is a hairpin on the shore.
Seeing Lin Zifang [Song] and Yang Wanli off in Jingci Temple, after all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at 4 June. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
The operator lotus flower Xin Qiji changed clothes, and the shade covered the wind and rain. June is cool and full of mandarin ducks and cattails.
Lotus root is long, but lotus root is bitter in flowers. Just for the sake of romance, there are many worries, which is more in line with beauty.
A touch of crimson lips, a touch of lotus fragrance, Wang Shili West Lake, light makeup and heavy makeup. Lotus root flowers are soaked in water.
Clean and fragrant. I remember swimming in a red cloud once.
Chatting with each other is like a stagnant pool, like a ten-mile West Lake. Lotus is charming, and Su Shi was bright and lotus in Song Dynasty.
Natural, especially romantic style. Under the cover of thick green, a thousand beauties shine on the water, so red and so white.
Every time I bow my head, the moon is bright and the wind is cool, I am silent and the demon is powerless. In the end, you have to put down the boat, live in the depths of fragrance and see the color of Iraq.
Resentment Wang Qingzhao Lake is windy, autumn dusk, red and fragrant. That water, that mountain, that mountain, is very close to people, endless and endless.
Lotus seeds have become lotus leaves, old, clear and washed, and the flowers are from Cao Ting. The heron sleeping in Sha Ou didn't look back. It seemed annoying, but people came back early.
Queqiao Xiantanabata sends lotus songs. There is no wave in Fang Yue Galaxy, and there is no summer in Qionglou. A little tender as water.
Willing to donate Lampe to worry about the canal, try your best to relax and slim down. Wave heart seeps snow, gull predestinates rain.
Lotus can be Chu. Heaven openly admits, look at me, how to hold you down.
Bodhisattva Manlian, Song Chenyu and a south porch face the hibiscus shop, and the weather is good. There is less red and more green, so the scene in front of the curtain is strange.
The rope bed is ebony and full of fragrance every day. Sleep a new article, and the flowers will take charge.
In the mid-Song Dynasty, I dreamed of lotus flowers, wandering in the land, the wind was boundless, and the road was boundless. The old man was Feng Wang Lu Lang. Only one thousand bottles are used for a month's salary, because it smells of copper and flowers.
Dong Hehua's glorious ancestors were harvested in the evening wind, and the small pond was clear. Hu bed lingers alone with wine, and sometimes there is fragrance blowing, clouds and algae are chaotic, and fish swim at the bottom of leaves.
Empty machine bearing dew cover, no ice capacity, melancholy makeup Xiao Luan mirror. When jathyapple is cool, the moon is pale and the flowers are drooping. Who can save it?
And remember, when you lean on the railing, you can imagine that Jiangnan is red for thousands of hectares. Two-color lotus songs Song Cao Xunfeng Marsh is bright and blue, the lotus shadow is bright and clean, and the waves are clear.
The muscles are like jade, and the smoke face is faint and red. Occupy the wind color, shine intoxicating eyes, and make up white plum.
On the bank, willows droop gently, and flying dust tries to stop them. Thick green lotus net, column to warm horizontal pond.
Fight for the grass shore. You'd better watch the boat from a distance before rowing.
It seems to be a pair of mandarin ducks, and they are also friends of Chunhoe. Frequent feasts, fragrant array, Yaochi late.
Ti Ying, Xu He and Zhao Xiuquan, Wu Yunsong, Wenying, wore colorful brocade and crossed the pond to attract Yuanyang to play in the water. At the dawn of sunset, the flowers come back smiling, and the tulle protects the wick.
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5. The poem "Autumn Rain" describing the summer scenery-high-rise buildings yearn for dusk, and there is rustling rain on the leaves of airplanes.
Autumn night-in my sleep, the autumn sound is nowhere to be found, and the leaves are full of steps. Autumn sound-I didn't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond, but the leaves in front of the steps had autumn sound.
Autumn leaves-the wind blows bamboo in the middle of the night, and all the leaves are hate. Autumn color-the rain invades the urn and the new moss is green, and the autumn leaves are red when entering the cross forest.
Autumn moon-the moonlight is flooded and the emptiness echoes. Autumn chrysanthemum-it is better to die holding incense in the branches than to be blown down in the north wind.
Wan Li, an old friend, has never been heard from, and plans to ask Jiangtou to break the flood. Autumn sorrow-don't say that you are always idle, and write clear sorrow every night.
Autumn is prosperous-the west wind blows all over the lake leaves, and it is unique to change your autumn clothes for the first time. Autumn bosom-a fleeting sigh went out, and I saw konoha flying by the lake.
Qiu Meng —— Back in the autumn night at the beginning of my dream, Eden was still sleeping. Memories of autumn-the anvil pestle knocks on the deep lane, and the phoenix tree shakes down the autumn hometown.
Enlightenment of autumn-everyone is explaining the sad autumn, not knowing it thoroughly like a poet. The smell of autumn-crickets only know that autumn is early and there is a lot of rain on the banana.
Ancient poems and famous sentences describing autumn curl up in the autumn wind, and waves in Dongting Lake curl up under the leaves: describing the breeze blowing. Dongting: Dongting Lake, in the north of Hunan Province.
Waves: microwave flooding. Muye: Yellow leaves.
Chu Ci of the Warring States Period Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs, Lady Xiang" is sorrowful and indignant! A bleak, withered grass, withered, if it is a long trip, the mountain climbing near the water will also be bleak: lonely, depressed. Liao Li: Desolate.
If you travel far away: It seems that people travel far away. In the Warring States Period, Chu, Song and Yu argued that the autumn wind started, the vegetation turned yellow, and the geese returned to the south. The autumn wind in Liu Che is bleak, the weather is cool and the vegetation is exposed to frost. Wei Xing has many fallen leaves, so he knows it is autumn: Lvxiang Courtyard.
Tao Jin Yuanming's "Appreciating Willow, Wood and Mulberry" is a new autumn night, graceful and graceful, and the moon will be far away: describing the length of the night. Tingting: It's far away.
In Tao Jin Yuanming's "Fire in June in Wushen", it shows the whereabouts of Furong Lou, Liu Yangyue, and Furong Shu: Lotus. In the Southern Dynasties, Yan Qiu Si looked at the cold city, and Pingchu was in the cold city: the cold has invaded the city.
Look: Look into the distance. Pingchu: Ye Ping.
Cangran: The appearance of lush vegetation. Write two sentences about the scene of early autumn.
In the Southern Dynasties, the pavilion "Looking at Xuancheng County" is under the leaves, and the pavilion is high in autumn: horizontal. Konoha: Leaves.
Dragon Head: The mountain name is between Shaanxi and Gansu today. In the Southern Dynasties, Liang and Liu mixed the poem "On Dressing". The fog in Jincheng was low, and the grass under Yumen was low: the grass withered.
Under the tree: leaves are falling. Jincheng: the name of an ancient county, between Yuzhong, Gansu and Xining, Qinghai.
Yumen: Yumen Pass, in the west of Dunhuang, Gansu. Write two sentences about the cold autumn scenery in the northwest.
The autumn sounds of trees and trees in "Another Kind" written by the Southern Dynasty Cloud, and the autumn sounds of mountains and mountains in cold colors: autumn wind blowing, scattered vegetation, cold and noisy. The epitaph of Bulugu's family, the wife of Zhou Qiaocheng, was written by Wei Jiuyue: auxiliary words, meaningless.
Foreword: season. Don Wang Bo's Preface to the Autumn Pavilion: The sunset and the lonely Qi Fei are the same: the name of the bird, the wild duck.
Qi Fei: The sun sets from the sky, and I am lonely from bottom to top, competing with Qi Fei. A color: the water in autumn is blue, and the sky is blue, reflecting the water and forming a color.
Don Wang Bo's "Preface to Autumn Farewell" is full of autumn, and the mountains are only brilliant. Tang's Wild Hope hangs on a different scene in the forest, and the autumn color is like Luo Yangchun's Early Autumn. The mountains are cold and blue, and the autumn water flows all day: the sound of running water. Wei's "Farewell to Wangchuan" describes the scenery in late autumn in the following two sentences: the white stone rises in the west of Beijing, and the red leaves are sparse: the stream falls, the white stone dew falls, and the red leaves fall, leaving little.
Wei's Poem on Two Que Inscriptions in the Mountain is full of autumn bamboo, and the cool Wuling Song and Tang Dynasties' Poem Looking at Qinchuan is full of autumn leaves, and the night pearl curtain is not frosted. Tang Wang Changling's "Five Poems of Long Xin Qiu": "The phoenix tree in the golden well is full of autumn leaves, and the curtain of the night pearl is not frosted. The smoked jade pillow has no color, and you can listen to the Nangong for a long time. "
Bai Yue reflects the cold pool, and autumn rain grows moss. Liu Tang Changqing's "You Xian Zen Master Shuangfeng Temple" went to the wild field in the south, because the leaves had fallen, and the wind in the cold zone was not far from the autumn in North Haoran's "Huai Chu Han Jiang", so it was cold to go out. Tang Li Bai's "Gift to the Master" makes the rain cold and the wind cool and clear. Tang Li Bai's "Reward for a Rain" Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng. I face them from this villa and drink my wine full. Tang Dynasty's Secretary of Xuanzhou Zhuangbie Li Bai's Lonely Place of Orange Pomelo, Lonely Place of Old Wutong in Autumn: People Cooking Smoke.
Cold orange pomelo: The cold smoke in autumn makes the orange sleeves chilly. The two sentences are written about human beings, orange pomelo is dark blue, and phoenix tree is yellowish, showing a late autumn scenery.
Tang Li Bai's "Qiudeng Xuancheng Xietiao North Building" Huang Yun yellow birds, autumn dusk trees. Tang Du Fu "In late autumn, Changsha Cai Wufeng sent Liu Yin to join the army at a royal drinking banquet, and Yu Fengzhou returned to Shanxi Province". The fishermen who stayed there are still vague. On a clear autumn day, swallows come and stay there for two nights. So: still.
Tang Du Fu's Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity is in Qujiangtou, Xiakou of Zhaitang, and Wan Lifeng's smoke meets autumn sand on the far shore of Tang Du Fu's Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity. In the evening, even the mountains are illuminated, and the autumn in the sky is near. The moon on earth is clear, and Du Fu of Tang Dynasty cries in August and autumn. My home is Sanlian Caotang. Thatched grass describes the scene of vilen in late autumn: the wind blows thatched grass on the vilen, and the wild fire burns withered mulberry trees.
Don Cen Can's "Going to the Girder, but Sending to the Mad Lord" Autumn wind moves Wan Li, and the sunset glow is high. Tang Dynasty's "Gongbei Qiuxing sends Cui Mingyun" came back to life, and the cold came back to life: sunset, dusk. Turbulence: A criss-crossing river.
Zhang: A steep mountain peak. In Qi's "Mid-Autumn Festival on the West Peak of Nanshan Mountain, the title of Lord Lan Ruo", in the voice, when ten thousand people take pictures, the sun sets.
Tang Qianqi's "Topic Su Gong Lin Pavilion" Lai Su rested, and the autumn air in the empty mountains was clear. Su Yu: It rained last night. In Tang Liduan's Walking with Wei and Jin Dynasties in Maoling Mountain, the rain is green, the frost garden is red and the weeds are green.
Closed: full. It means that after the rain, the path in the yard is covered with green grass, and the garden is covered with red leaves after frost, and the courtyard is desolate and lonely.
Tang Bai Juyi's Sima Zhai is clear in the mountains and clear at night, and several trees are dark red and light yellow. Liu Tang Yuxi's "Two Poems of Autumn Colors" tries hard to get to the heart, but I don't know that spring colors are crazy and clear: autumn colors are clear and clear. Hey: Encourage.
Liu Yuxi's Two Odes to Autumn depends somewhat on violet. Looking back at the west wind, he described the lotus leaf leaning eastward in the autumn wind, which hurt the autumn mood. Two accidental problems of mu in qi 'an county.
6. Ancient poems describing summer said that Jingci Temple sent Lin Zifang and Song Yangwanli. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Yang Wanli's eyes in the pond are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the sun and is soft.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. Four-season rural hybrid Fan Song becomes a big Li Jinxing fat, and wheat flowers are white and cauliflower is thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. (1) The poem with the word "Xia" is 1. I don't know how hot it is, but I'm sorry that summer is long.
(Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting") 2. Living in the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin's Yi Xian) 3. The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest.
(Xie Lingyun, "Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea") 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the porch is cold. (Du Fu's Summer Sigh) 5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat.
(Dai Fugu's "Hot") 6. Everyone is bitter and hot. I love long summer days. (Li Ang's Summer Couplet) 7. The remnants gather in the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn haze.
(Cen Can's "Xiuting sends China to send Wang Shaofu back to the county") 8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. It will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda's Happy Sunny Day) 9. Qingjiang is a song that embraces the village, and the village of Changxiajiang is quiet.
(Du Fu's Rain Village) 10. Why do you hate Fang Fei's departure? Xia Muyang is cute. (Qin Guan's Dark Sun in March) (2) A poem describing summer scenery without the word "summer" is 1. Xiao He only showed sharp corners, and a green dragonfly stood on his head.
(Yang Wanli's Little Pool) 2. It rains at home in Huangmei season. After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is different from that at four o'clock.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Yang Wanli's eyes in the pond are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the sun and is soft.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. Four-season rural hybrid Fan Song becomes a big Li Jinxing fat, and wheat flowers are white and cauliflower is thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. (1) The poem with the word "Xia" is 1. I don't know how hot it is, but I'm sorry that summer is long.
(Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting") 2. Living in the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin's Yi Xian) 3. The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest.
(Xie Lingyun, "Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea") 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the porch is cold. (Du Fu's Summer Sigh) 5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat.
(Dai Fugu's "Hot") 6. Everyone is bitter and hot. I love long summer days. (Li Ang's Summer Couplet) 7. The remnants gather in the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn haze.
(Cen Can's "Xiuting sends China to send Wang Shaofu back to the county") 8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. It will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda's Happy Sunny Day) 9. Qingjiang is a song that embraces the village, and the village of Changxiajiang is quiet.
(Du Fu's Rain Village) 10. Why do you hate Fang Fei's departure? Xia Muyang is cute. (Qin Guan's Dark Sun in March) (2) A poem describing summer scenery without the word "summer" is 1. Xiao He only showed sharp corners, and a green dragonfly stood on his head.
(Yang Wanli's Little Pool) 2. It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. (Zhao Shixiu "You Yue") 3. The mountains and plains are all green, and it rains like smoke in the regular sound.
(Weng Juan's April in the Country) 4. 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) 5. The bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze cries at midnight.
(Xin Qiji's "Walking along Huangsha Road in Xijiang Moonlight") 6. Crystal curtains are cool and breezy, and roses are fragrant. (High article "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion") 7. We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.
(Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village") 8. The diameter of poplar flowers is covered with white felt, and the lotus leaves in the stream are stacked with green money. (Du Fu's "Wandering in Queque") 9. It's cool in Mao Ting, Matsushita in May, and the Tingshayun tree is dark in the evening.
(Dai Shulun's The Tale of Mount Tai) 10. Since I went to Liang, I have been close to seagulls in the water. (Du Fu's Jiangcun) 1 1. The wind comes and blows away, and the water under the lake looks like the sky.
(Su Shi's drunken book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th) 12. Plum acid splash teeth, banana green sieve teeth. (Yang Wanli's Sleep, Nap in Early Summer, Part I).