spring
1. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. -Tang Hanyu, "Early Spring is the Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water Affairs"
Spring is late, and flowers and trees are growing. The orioles showed off their songs heartily, and a beautiful country girl picked Artemisia leisurely. -"The Book of Songs Xiaoya Jia"
3. The spring breeze is too busy, and the long lace willow is amateur; Taking swallows as honey for mud bees will only blow gently and the sun will shine brightly. -Fang Yue's Spring Thought in Southern Song Dynasty
summer
1. The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond. The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant. -Shantingxia (Tang Gaopian)
The breeze can't kill the heat, and the sunset flies up the mountain. People are already afraid of the exhaustion of rivers and seas, even at the expense of the sky. -Song Dynasty poet Wang Ling's Summer Drought and Bitter Heat
3. Take the dog to chase the willow outside, and draw a bed on the south bank of the bridge. Under the moonlight, boats and flutes are staggered, and the wind gathers the lotus fragrance in the pool —— Enjoy the cool by Qin Guan, a poet in the Song Dynasty.
autumn
1. Autumn wind rises, the grass and trees fall yellow and the geese return to the south-Che Qiufeng's poem.
2. The birds in Huang Yun are yellow and the trees are cold in autumn —— Tang Du Fu's "Late Autumn Changsha Cai Wufeng sent Liu Yin to join the army and return to Fengzhou to visit the province".
3. The autumn sand is white on the far shore, and the sunset glow is red on the mountain —— Five Poems of Autumn Wild by Tang Du Fu
winter
1. Wind-induced bamboo blooms with snow —— Memories of Wei's The Home of Hu Jushi on a Winter Night
2. The vines are green and the snow peaks are clear-Tang Li Bai's Winter Returns to Laoshan.
3. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows the petals of ten thousand pear trees. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
2. Ancient poems about spring, summer, autumn and winter 1. Ancient poems describing spring
1, Chunxiao
Tang Meng Hao ran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
2. "Recalling Jiangnan"
Tang Bai Juyi
The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar.
When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.
How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?
3. Chun Xue
Tang hanyu
The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. In February, I was surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds.
Snow comes in late spring, which means the flowers in the courtyard are flying.
4. Light rain in early spring
Tang hanyu
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
Second, describe the ancient poems of Xia.
1, Shantingxia
Tang gaopian
The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond.
The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.
2. Midsummer
Don
In the midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River, it rains like a river.
Dew orange drops golden bullets, banana spits white lotus.
3. Xia Meng
Tangjialang
Meng Xia in the south of the Yangtze River grows bamboo shoots.
Qi is a castle and frog is an orchestra.
4. "small pool"
Song Yang Wanli
The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
Third, ancient poems describing autumn
1, overnight berth on Jiande River
Tang Meng Hao ran
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
2. Qiu Si
Tang zhangji
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.
3. Autumn Moon
Song Chenghao
The Qingxi River crosses Bishantou, and the empty water is clear and fresh in autumn.
Three miles away from the world of mortals, white clouds and red leaves are two long.
4. Mid-Autumn Moon
Song sushi
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Fourth, ancient poems describing winter.
Jiang Xue 1
Liutang Zongyuan
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat, a bamboo cloak, fishing alone.
2. It snows at night
Tang Bai Juyi
This night, the pillow was ice, which surprised me. I saw the light snow outside the window.
It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.
3. Xue Mei
Song Lu meipo
Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
3. Ancient poems describing the four seasons 1. Cui Hu describing spring in Tang Dynasty.
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Translation:
Last spring, in this family's home, I saw that beautiful face and peach blossom set each other off, which was particularly rosy.
When I came here again today, the girl didn't know where she had gone. Only peach blossoms are still smiling and blooming in the spring breeze.
2, "Spring Complaint" Liu in Tang Dynasty
The sun is shining outside the screen window, and dusk is coming; Lock the gorgeous house, no one sees my sad tears.
The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.
Translation:
Outside the screen window, the sunset slowly sets and the twilight gradually falls; The palace gate is claustrophobic, and no one sees my tears.
Spring in the lonely courtyard is drawing to a close, pear flower falls is all over the ground, and the gates are closed.
3. Xiaochi describes Yang Wanli's summer in Song Dynasty.
The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
Translation:
Spring is silent because it can't stand the thin water, and the shade reflects the water because it likes the soft scenery on sunny days.
As soon as the lotus leaf emerged from the water, a little dragonfly stood on it.
4. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin's Writing Friends in the North on a Rainy Night described autumn.
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
Translation:
You asked me the date of coming home, but it was difficult to decide the date of coming back. It's raining heavily in Bashan tonight, and it's raining in the autumn pool.
When can we have a long talk by candlelight and tell each other our thoughts in the rainy night tonight?
5. Jiang Xue describes Liu Zongyuan in the winter of Tang Dynasty.
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Translation:
On all the mountains, birds have disappeared, and on all the roads, there are no traces of people.
On a lonely boat on the river, an old man in a bamboo hat was fishing alone on the cold river covered with heavy snow.
4. Ancient poems describing the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter each have two lines of spring:
1, Liu Yonghe Zhang Zhi, a poet in Tang Dynasty.
Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Tall willows are covered with new green leaves, and soft willows hang down like ten thousand green ribbons fluttering gently. Whose skillful hand cut off this thin young leaf? It turned out to be the warm spring breeze in February. It's like a pair of clever scissors.
Analysis: This poem is a poem about objects. The first two sentences of this poem use two new metaphors of beauty to describe the vitality and prosperity of spring willow; The latter two sentences compare the spring breeze to "scissors" more ingeniously, and show the invisible "spring breeze" vividly, which is not only novel in concept, but also full of charm.
2. In the early spring, 18 people from Zhang Shui Department were presented-Han Yu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.
The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near.
The most important thing is the benefits of a spring, which is definitely better than a willow.
There is a lot of silk rain over the Capital Avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass in the distance is faintly connected, but it looks sparse and sporadic at close range. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring in the city of green willows.
Analysis: Poets use simple words.
The common "light rain" and "grass color" describe the unique scenery in early spring, and the style of the poem is fresh and natural, which is simply colloquial. It seems dull, but it is by no means dull.
Summer:
1, "See Lin Zifang at Jingci Temple"-Yang Wanli, a poet in Southern Song Dynasty.
After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June.
The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors.
The scenery of the West Lake in June is different from other seasons: the dense lotus leaves spread layer by layer, connected with the blue sky, and endless green; Graceful lotus flowers are in full bloom, especially bright and red under the sunshine.
Analysis: This is a poem describing the beautiful scenery of Hangzhou West Lake in June. The whole poem expresses deep attachment to friends by praising the beautiful scenery of the West Lake.
2. Koike-Yang Wanli, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty
Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.
Xiao-he just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on it.
Spring eyes are silent because they can't stand the thin water flow, and the shade reflects the water because it likes sunny days and the softness of the wind. The delicate little lotus leaf just emerged from the sharp corner of the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stood on it early.
Analysis: This poem is small and exquisite, just like an ink painting of flowers, birds, insects and fish. The pond, spring, stream, lotus and dragonfly in the picture are all small, but they are exquisite and full of vitality.
Autumn:
1, "Mountain Walk"-Tang Dynasty poet Du Mu
In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.
Along the winding path up the mountain, there are people deep in the white clouds. I stopped the car because I like the late autumn scenery in Fenglin. Maple leaves dyed with autumn frost are more colorful than spring flowers in February.
Analysis: This poem depicts the colors of autumn and shows a touching autumn color map of mountains and forests. The poem describes mountain roads, people, white clouds and red leaves, forming a harmonious and unified picture.
2, "a night-mooring near maple bridge"-Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Ji
Frosty night, Jiang Feng, fishing fire, worrying about sleep.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang to the passenger ship at midnight.
The moon has set, crows crow and the sky is cold.
Sleep on a maple tree and make a fire by the river. The lonely and quiet Hanshan Temple outside Gusu,
The sound of the bell ringing at midnight reached the passenger ship.
Analysis: This four-line poem uses a sad word. The first two sentences are full of images: falling moon, crow, frosty sky, Jiang Feng, fishing fire, sleepless people, which creates an aesthetic situation with rich meanings and rhymes. The last two sentences, the image of the city, the image of the temple, the image of the ship and the image of the bell, are an ethereal and far-reaching artistic conception. Lit a fishing fire in autumn night by the river, and the guest will smell the bell in the quiet night.
Winter:
1, "Jiang Xue"-Tang Dynasty poet Liu Zongyuan
Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints.
A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue.
Birds and mountains are all extinct; All the roads, no sign of anyone. Alone on the river, fisherman Dai Li; Fishing alone is not afraid of ice and snow.
Analysis: The poet used only 20 words to describe a quiet and cold picture: on the snowy river, a boat and an old fisherman were fishing alone on the cold river.
2. On Snow-Gao Pian, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty.
Six flying flowers came into the room and sat watching the bamboo turn into beautiful branches.
Now, it would be nice to sigh and cover up all the evil ways in the world.
Most of the people crying on the battlefield are the ghosts of soldiers who have just died, and only the old man sings poems sadly. Clouds hang low in the dusk, and falling snowflakes are dancing and spinning in the wind. The gourd was discarded, there was no wine in the wine container, and the embers in the stove seemed to glow red in front of my eyes. There was no way to know the battle situation at the front and the news of his wife and siblings, so he sat sadly and drew words in the air with his hands.
Analysis: The poet sat by the window and watched the snowflakes drift into the courtyard. Snowflakes turned the telephone poles and bamboo outside the window into white branches, and the whole world became bright. So the poet thought that if he climbed the tall building to watch the wild scenery at this time, all the rugged roads in the wild would be covered with heavy snow, and the vast white world would be displayed in front of him.
5. Ancient poems about spring, summer, autumn and winter 1 first, ancient poems describing spring.
"Singing Willow" by Tang and Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk threads hang down.
I don't know who to cut,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Tang Hanyu presented 18 members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring.
The rain in Tianjie is as slippery as crisp,
The color of the grass is close in the distance, but not at all.
The biggest advantage is that one spring,
Absolutely the best-before the hazy willow trees cover the city.
(2) Ancient poems describing Xia.
Song? Lu you's quatrains in early summer
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.
Song Yang Wanli "Xiao Chu Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
After all, in mid-June,
The scenery is different from the four seasons.
Lotus leaves are infinitely green,
Lotus is bright red.
(C) Poetry describing autumn
Du Mu's Autumn Night
Silver candle Qiu Guang cold painting screen,
A small fan flies to the firefly.
The night in Tianjie is as cool as water,
Lie down and watch the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. "
Du Mude's mountaineering trip
The stone road winds to the cliff in the distance.
Where there are some white clouds, you can see some households.
I stopped the carriage and was fascinated by Fenglin.
Frost is redder than February flowers.
(4) Ancient poems describing winter
Early Plum by Zhang Wei in Tang Dynasty
Thousands of trees and white jade strips,
Cross Lincun Road and Tributary Bridge.
I don't know if the water came first,
It is suspected that the snow in winter has not disappeared.
Don? Jiang Xue of Liu Zongyuan
There are no birds in the mountains,
A thousand roads without footprints.
A boat, a bamboo cloak,
An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.
6. Who has an ancient poem about spring, summer, autumn and winter? Spring: Swallows don't come back to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms in the Tang Dynasty. Dai Shulun's "Suxi Pavilion" is held by the mountains and rivers, and the vegetation is revived in spring.
Spring Hope by Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, has arrived in spring, and the green willows are only yellow and half jagged. Who knows that Juyuan Yang's Early Spring in the East of the City has no trace of spring? Unless you ask an oriole. Song and Huang Tingjian's "Qingping Music" sometimes rains at three or two, and there are ten branches and five branches everywhere. Tang Xia's "two cold foods": I don't know if spring will go, but it will clear up before summer is deep.
Fan Chengda's "Happy Sunny Day" is a Qingjiang River embracing the flow of villages, and the villages in Xiajiang River are quiet and quiet. Why does Fang Fei hate Du Fu's Village? Xia Muyang is cute.
Qin Guan's "The Topic of My Dark Day in March" went deep into the city, and it is still clear in spring and summer. The first summer of Li Shangyin's Yi Xian was peaceful and the grass didn't stop.
Xie Lingyun's Journey to the Red Stone and Autumn Sailing into the Sea: Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I face them from this villa, drinking my wine. Li Bai's Farewell Minister is at Xuanzhou Villa, and the fisherman is still vague. In the clear autumn, swallows fly to Du Fu in autumn, and the autumn sand is white on the far shore. According to Du Fu's five autumn poems, the autumn period is close at hand. The moon on earth is clear, Du Fu's autumn wind moves the moon, and the setting sun is high, and Cui Mingyun is sent to Cen Can Palace in the autumn. Zhang said that the children in "Zaomei" study worse than their neighbors in winter, but they are stupid, but precious.
Lu You's Autumn in the Suburb Every winter solstice in Handan, I tuck my knees in front of the lamp and accompany me. Thinking of a Winter Night, pretending to be Yi, is a masterpiece in the south, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed.
Lu You's Storm on October 28th is full in winter, and tomorrow will be a long year. Dong Sigong's Shou Sui.
7. Four Seasons Poems: Autumn and Spring 1, Thousands of miles of Yingge and Cuiying Red, Mountain Guo and Jiuqi Wind.
(Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring") 2. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope") 3. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
(Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi") 4. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring water heating duck prophet. (Su Shi's Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong) 5. I want to get wet with my clothes and my face is not cold.
(Zhinan "Jueju") 6. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring. (Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang) 7. Jasper dressed as a tree and hung thousands of green ribbons.
(He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow") 8. Spring can't close the garden, but an apricot leaves the wall. ("Not worth going to the park") 9. Waiting for the east wind will always be spring.
(Zhu's Spring Day) 10, it's green, when will the bright moon shine on me? (Wang Ancheng's "Dengguazhou") Summer 1, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors. (Yang Wanli) 2. Xiao He only showed sharp corners, and a dragonfly was already standing on his head.
(Yang Wanli's Little Pool) 3. The bright moon is different, and it is breezy at midnight. (Xin Qiji) 4. Daohuaxiang says it's a good year. Listen to the frogs.
(ibid.) 5. It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. (Zhao Shixiu's The Guest) 6. When the south wind comes at night, the wheat is covered with yellow.
(Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting") Autumn 1, the old vine is faint, and the bridge is flowing. (Ma Zhiyuan's "Clear Sand-Qiu Si") 2. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.
(Du Mu's Mountain Walk) 3. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi's Autumn Poems) 4. In August, the wind roared, and my family was three hairs.
(Du Fu's "The Cottage Was Blown by Autumn Wind") 5. Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a small fan fanning the fireflies. (Autumn Night in Mutu) 6. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
(Li Bai's "Xie Tiao Lou Yunshu Xuanzhou Farewell Book") 7. Frosty night and Jiang Feng worry about sleeping. (Zhang Ji's a night-mooring near maple bridge) 8. You asked about the return date, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening.
(Li Shangyin's A Letter to a Friend in the North on a Rainy Night) Dong 1, like the strong wind in spring, blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can's "White Snow Farewell Tian Shuji Wu Gui") 2. The sand sea is deep with the ice, and the clouds are bleak, and Wan Li is condensed.
(ibid.) 3. Until dusk, when the snow collapsed our tent, our frozen red flag could not fly in the wind. (ibid.) 4. Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.
(ibid.) 5. Outside the window is the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door. 6, heavy snow is loose, loose and straight.
(Rola Chen) 7. The scenery in the north is freezing for thousands of miles, and the snow in Wan Li is drifting. (Mao Zedong's "Qinyuan Spring Snow").
8. Ancient poems in autumn and beautiful sentences in four seasons are all mature-they are not as shy as spring, so open in summer and so restrained in winter.
The beauty of autumn is rational-it is not as charming as spring, so hot in summer and so subtle in winter.
Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter.
The autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind in Dongxiang is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious.
Good paragraph:
When September comes, there will be autumn, which will slip away in the foggy dawn and disappear in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left.
In another night or two, the autumn frost will cover the valley under the moon, and then retreat to the northern mountains for a short stay, so that the golden early autumn can gently soothe the earth. There is a faint smell of fennel in the sky. And the fragrance of Jin Ju. The fog billowed and was broken by the moonlight in September, revealing a blue sky.
Autumn, always the blue sky, will suddenly turn its face and reveal a sinister color. Tropical typhoon accompanied by Miyun rainstorm, flood undercurrent surging, the recovered grassland is a little pale. However, the typhoon and rainstorm flashed by, and the strong airflow still shook the dazzling waves. At this time, only migratory birds from the north know this warm bed, and the flying swans, geese and wild ducks are like a dark cloud, which makes it even more gloomy.
I don't know how long it took, as if a tense struggle was finally revealed. The field breathed from its broad chest, and the slopes and dams were as clear as water. Trees and crops in the air began to sway in the breeze, and the leaves became calm and wide. Dew came back, wet the ridge in the morning and evening, and hung quietly in the field. Lululan also came to the dam, floating quietly and never returning to the valley. Although the sunshine is still bright, it is no longer painful, but it becomes broad-minded and clear, as if it is finally powerless, and it is impossible to steam the field and reconcile with it; ..... Autumn is coming!
The sight of jumping into the window gave me a feeling of deja vu. Blue sky and white clouds, wild mountains, weeds washed yellow by autumn frost, just like a virgin in a golden gauze, naked and ivory, dancing in the bleak autumn wind, showing a charming appearance. Standing on the top of the mountain, Qiuyang, like a mighty god of war, shook off his bloody shirt, splashed on the grass, infiltrated into the stream below the mountain, sobbed and flowed outward with countless ripples, from ancient times to the present, from the distant past to the infinite future.
Isn't it often said that autumn is golden? Indeed, she has brought abundant fruits to nature and provided countless foods to many creatures, including people, to prolong their lives.
Snow is flying in the air, like goose feathers, and she is flawless. It is the broken jade scattered by the fairy, the colorful flower tree in the moon palace and the unique "butterfly" in winter.
Snow, you bring beauty and purity to the world, but you always leave quietly; Xue, you always come and go quietly, so I praise your character from the bottom of my heart.
Every time it snows, the buildings in the distance become tall and white, just like snow buildings.
In winter, snowflakes fall quietly in the wind, quietly between heaven and earth, let them fly, houses, plants, crops and the earth are covered with a layer of flawless white, and become a fairy tale world with five layers of powder makeup!
When snow covers the earth. We all rushed out of the house and played in heaven. Make a snowman, have a snowball fight ... Laughter makes the frozen world full of vitality.
Ah, Snow Girl, I want to praise you loudly. You are so selfless, giving your short life to the earth; You protect crops and let them grow in your arms. They thrive under your nourishment. Snow Girl, I admire you deeply for your broad mind.
Some people always feel that winter in the north is boring because it takes away the vitality of everything. But I think winter is lovely, pure and beautiful. Although it created a cold world, it gave us the most beautiful scenery.
Look around after the snow, and you will see that all the roofs are wearing beautiful white hats, hiding under the snow cover and trying to have a good sleep. Look at that tree, covered with layers of snow, like a symmetrical tree, with thousands of gestures.