Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green and fat and red and thin (Li Qingzhao)
Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
Weicheng is a city of light dust and rain, and the guest house is green and willow.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
To Liu Jingwen (Su Shi)
The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost.
You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green.
How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.
Wulin youth compete for their heads and give countless red silks in one song.
I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth.
White hair, green water, red palms and green waves.
The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
The sunrise river is better than the fire, and the riverside is as green as blue.
The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue and the lotus flowers are of different colors.
Tianmen breaks the Chu River to open clear water and flows eastward to this back.
Yellow sand wears golden armor, but it doesn't break Loulan, and it will never be returned.
The sea drained the golden river, and the mountains covered the white sun.
Oh, bluebirds, listen! -Give me what she said! , it's not very far, her magic mountain.
The branches of red apricots are green, and the smoke outside Han Xiao is light (this is a sentence)
Xiao Kan Shi hong Chu Hua chong Jin Guan cheng
Birds in the river are white, and mountains are blue and white.
2. The whole ancient poem contains red, green, yellow, white, blue, purple and blue. There is a red poem in every capital: Acacia-Wang Wei. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on the branches of your southern country.
People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. Green: Chanting willow-Jasper of He Zhang is dressed as a tree, and thousands of strands of green silk tapestries hang down.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Yellow; Climbing the White Crane Tower-Li Bai mountains cover the white sun, the golden river in the sea is looking for a glimpse of a thousand miles, and going to the next floor is white: seeing off friends-Li Bai, the mountains in the north are blue, and the water in the east is white.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave. Qing: Two slogans to heal the wounded and rescue the dying-Du Fu's pastel paintings, with the long night, the grass dam Danqing has become bald.
There have never been mountains and rivers in the world, and people can't understand them. Purple: Looking at Lushan Waterfall _ _ _ Li Bai Rizhao incense burner gives birth to purple smoke, looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan.
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. Blue: recalling Jiangnan-Bai Juyi Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old.
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. Four poems describing red, yellow, blue and green:
At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
From: Yi Jiangnan
Author: Bai Juyi era: Tang Dynasty
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery was once familiar. At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. Can you forget Jiangnan?
Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable place is Hangzhou. Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you come again?
Jiang Nanyi, followed by martial arts, Wu Jiu, a cup of spring bamboo leaves, and Wu Wa and Furong got drunk dancing. Will we meet again sooner or later?
Poetry 2:
Great white emperor bodhisattva
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple,
Who holds color training and dances in the air?
After the rain, the sun sets again.
The mountain is covered with clouds.
When the battle is urgent,
The village wall in front of the bullet hole.
Decorate this mountain,
It looks much better today.
This word was first published in Poetry Magazine in 1957 1 month.
4. Red and green poems: Every grass and tree knows that spring is coming back soon, and all kinds of red and purple compete for Fang Fei.
2. Falling red is not heartless. Turning into spring mud will protect flowers.
Spring is always waiting for the east wind.
At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
5. All love can't be caged, and an apricot is out of the wall.
6. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are of different colors.
7. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.
8. A sunset is spreading in the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.
9. Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
1. Liu Yong 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.
Fengle Pavilion Youchun Ouyang Xiu
Mangroves and green hills are dying,
The grass in the long suburbs is green and endless.
Tourists, whether they are old people in spring or not,
Step on the flowers in front of the pavilion.
Wang Anshi anchored in Guazhou.
A water room in Guazhou, Jingkou,
Zhongshan is separated by only a few mountains.
There is green Jiang Nanan in the spring breeze,
When will the bright moon shine on me?
Yi Jiangnan Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good,
The scenery used to be familiar.
At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire.
In spring, the river is as green as blue.
Can you not remember Jiangnan?
Jiangnanchun
Thousands of warblers sing green and reflect red,
Flag wind of Shuicunshan fruit wine.
480 temples in the Southern Dynasties,
How many towers of smoke and rain