Xiao Chun (Meng Haoran)
In the spring morning, I woke up easily.
Birds are singing everywhere around me.
But now I remember that night, that storm,
How many fallen flowers are there?
Ancient poems describing spring
Liu Yong (He)
Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.
I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Ancient poems describing spring
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu)
Good rain knows its correct time;
When spring comes.
The wind blows its mouth at night;
Moisturize things silently.
Dark clouds filled the wild lane;
The fire of a river boat is unique.
Dawn sees saturated red;
Flowers weigh heavily on Jinguan City.
Ancient poems describing spring
Guanniaoxi (Wang Wei)
When people are idle, sweet-scented osmanthus falls,
The night is quiet and the mountains are empty.
The moon is full of surprises,
It rings in the spring stream.
Ancient poems describing spring
Qingming (Du Mu)
It rained a lot during my stay in Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Pedestrians on the road want to die.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant?
The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
Ancient poems describing spring
Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple (Bai Juyi)
The world in April is full of beauty,
Peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.
I hate that spring is nowhere to be found,
I don't know how it got like this.
Ancient poems describing spring
Late spring (Han Yu)
The grass knows that spring will come back soon.
All kinds of red and purple hit Fang Fei.
Huayang has no talent for pods,
Just to solve the problem of heavy snow.
Ancient poems describing spring
In early spring, he became a member of Zhang (Han Yu) of the Ministry of Water Resources.
The rain in Tianjie is as slippery as crisp,
The color of the grass is far and near, but not at all.
The biggest advantage is that one spring,
It's better than a city full of smoke and willow.
Ancient poems describing spring
Chun Xing (Wu Yuanheng)
It's cloudy,
All the flowers fall to see the songbirds.
The spring breeze caused homesickness overnight.
Follow the spring breeze to Los Angeles again.
Ancient poems describing spring
Tituchengnanzhuang (Cuihu)
On this day last year, in this door,
Peach blossoms set each other off in red.
People don't know where to go,
Peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
Ancient poems describing spring
Jueju (Du Fu)
Later that day, Jiang,
Spring breeze smells of flowers and plants.
Muddy swallows,
The sand warms the sleeping mandarin duck.
Ancient poems describing spring
Looking for flowers by the river (Du Fu)
Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers,
Thousands of flowers crushed the branches.
Butterflies have been dancing,
The charming warbler chirps.
This poem describing the scenery is very warm in spring.
There will be three sunny days in spring.
Spring rain is as expensive as oil.
Spring takes the lead all the year round.
A year's plan starts with spring.
If the spring breeze does not blow, the grass buds will not sprout.
Children's faces change three times a day in spring.
Fat but spring rain, bitter but autumn frost.
The season waits for no one, and spring blossoms.
Spring comes early and Qiu Lai is full.
Spring ploughs an inch of land, and autumn hits Shiwan Valley.
You can't be old for ten years, but you miss a spring in one day.
Youth is the spring of mankind. —— Guo Moruo
Flowers are everywhere in Spring City. -Han Yu
The branches of red apricot are full of spring. -Song Qi
Dongfeng Man Chun. -Li He
Everything is fresh in spring. -Feng Menglong
Spring has come to this world. -Zhang wipe
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall. -Ye Shaoweng
At sunrise, the river is red as fire, and in spring, the river is green as blue. -Bai Juyi
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? -Wang Anshi
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He is Zhang Zhi.
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. -Su Shi
On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower. -Liu Yuxi
There is no need to welcome guests in the eastern suburbs, and spring scenery lies in thousands of families. -Lu Daoyue
Spring rain-the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers.
Spring flowers-a melancholy snow in Donglan, life is clear.
Spring night-it's already late at night, and the big dipper languishes in the south.
Spring water-Spring water is bluer than the sky. Draw a boat and listen to the rain.
Spring breeze-Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me?
Spring-you can easily recognize the east wind, and all colors are always spring.
Spring scenery-try to see it from the detached platform, a flower city, half full of spring water.
Spring outing-Dongfeng knows that I want to travel around the mountains and blow away the rain accumulated between the eaves.
Spring thoughts-the spring heart is not * * * flowers contend for hair, even if this flame of love, is it only ashes? .
The silence of spring-the rain brought by spring tide comes late and comes in a hurry, and no one crosses the boat in the wild.
Spring sorrow-ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
Spring dream-when you are on your pillow, you can travel thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River.
Spring resentment-natural infatuation in life, this resentment has nothing to do with romantic.
Returning to spring-falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
-Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
The rain in the sky is crisp and crisp, but the grass color is far and near.
-Han Yu's Light Rain in Early Spring
Thousands of miles of Ti Ying are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.
-Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
-Du Fu's quatrains.
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?
-Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou"
At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
-Bai Juyi's "Good Jiangnan"
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
-Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and every night candles will cry dry the wick. -Li Shangyin
2) Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and there is no boat crossing in the wild. -Wei
3) The spring tide is peaceful with the river, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. -Zhang
4) Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi
5) If the garden can't be closed in spring, an almond will go out of the wall. -Ye Shaoweng
6) Spring City is full of flowers, and cold food comes from the east. -Han Yu
7) The spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. -Su Shi
Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. Cen Can
The river is as red as fire at sunrise and as green as blue in spring. -Bai Juyi
10) I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He is Zhang Zhi.
1 1) Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the duck prophet of Chunjiang plumbing. -Su Shi
12 Qian Fan is near the sunken ship and Wan Muchun is in front of the sick tree. -Liu Yuxi
3. Poems describing scenery.
Recalling Jiangnan Baijuyi, the sunrise is as red as fire, and the riverside is as green as blue. In the month, Zhongshan Temple listens to Guizi, and the county pavilion watches the tide on the pillow.
Qiantang Lake spring tour Baijuyi Gushan Temple north of Jiating West, the water level was low at the beginning. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the lack of eastward travel of the lake and the white sand embankment under the shade of green trees.
Han Yu in Chun Xue didn't bloom in the New Year, but she was surprised to see the grass buds in early February. Snow is too late for spring, and it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees.
In the early spring, the rain in Hanyutian Street is crisp and the grass color is near but not far. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
At the end of spring, the spring that Han knows will come back soon, with all kinds of red and purple. Even the fickle elm tree without beautiful colors is unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snowflakes flying all over the sky.
Xiao Chunmeng Haoran This morning in spring, I woke up carefree and there were birds singing everywhere. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
When will Xu Fushuang fly back to the spring lake? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom. After a few days of rain, the river rose and flooded the small bridge, so people could not cross the river. At this time, a boat slowly sailed out from the shade of willow trees.
Jiang Nanchun's quatrains Du Mu's thousands of miles of warblers sing green and reflect red, and Shuizhaishan's fruit wine is the flag wind. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
Bodhisattva's spring water in Wei Zhuang is brighter than dawn, painting a boat and listening to the rain. The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow.
summer
I saw [Qing] Yuan Mei shepherd boy riding a yellow cattle, and his song inspired Lin Yue.
Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently. Midsummer [Tang] In the midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River, it rains like a river.
Dew orange drops golden bullets, banana spits white lotus. [Tang] Jia Lang edited Xia Meng in the South of the Yangtze River and Planting Bamboo Shoots.
Qi is a castle and frog is an orchestra. Koike [Song] Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water.
As soon as Xiao He showed his sharp corner, a dragonfly stood on it. Summer Scenery [Tomorrow] At first glance, the scenery and rain in Zhu Zhanji are refreshing, with jade waves rippling and bridges painted flat.
Swallows wear curtains well, while idle gulls flood lightly. Xia Yi [Song] bid farewell to Ming Xia, and the pomegranate is full of curtains.
The dense shade cut off the heat. It was at noon when I woke up and heard the intermittent chirping of orioles. When I listened to cicada [Tang], there was a new sound in the shadow of green locust, and the fog was thin and the wind was uneven.
When you hear the Tao, you are always depressed and worried about the people. Six words in summer [Song] The breeze rises in the west and the moon falls all over the sky.
Several boats crossed Pukou, and a flute sounded in front of the mountain. The mountain pavilion is high in summer, the trees are dark and long in summer, and the balcony reflects into the pool.
The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant. In summer, when it was raining [Tang], Pei Du went upstairs to escape from the midsummer, and everything was dusty.
Across the street, when it rains, it thunders against the tree. The eaves are sparse and the cobwebs are heavy, and the ground is wet and muddy.
After singing, the breeze rises and the lotus fragrance fills the neighborhood. Autumn.
"Autumn Ci" Tang. Liu Yuxi's mountain is clear in first frost at night, and several trees are dark red and light yellow. When you try to find bones in tall buildings, it's as crazy as spring. Zhang Tang, "Qiu Si", was born in Luoyang City and saw the autumn wind, which made him want to write a book. 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.
Autumn moon song. The Qingxi River in Cheng Hao passes Bishantou, with empty water and fresh autumn. Three miles away from the world of mortals, white clouds and red leaves are two long.
In the Mid-Autumn Moon in the Song Dynasty, Su Shi collected all the twilight clouds, and silver and Han silently turned to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
"Autumn" Song Chenghao is leisurely and leisurely, and he is already red when he sleeps. Everything is complacent when you are quiet, and you are happy when you are with people at any time.
Tao passes through the material world and thinking enters the abnormal situation. Wealth is not slutty, poverty is not happy, and men are heroes here.
Night berth Jiande Jiangtang Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
"Autumn Night" Tang Du Muyin painted a cold screen with a candle and a small fan flapping at fireflies. Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
Du Mu, who travels in the mountains, is far away from the cold mountains, and there are people in the depths of the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
winter
Jiang Xue LiuZongYuan hundred mountains without birds, thousands of paths without footprints.
A boat, a bamboo cloak, fishing alone. "Night Snow" Bai Juyi has been stunned by the cold pillow, and the window is bright and bright.
It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time. "Note that Lu Meipo may have no snow or spirit, but there is snow and no poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs. Xue Mei, Lu Meipo and Xue Mei refused to surrender for the sake of spring, so the poet's pavilion was reviewed.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. After the snow fell in the mountains, Zheng Xie (Qing) opened its doors in the morning, covered with snow, with clear clouds and cold sunshine.
There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness. Looking at the snow, Yang Wanli (Song) sat and looked deep, and the dusk was cold.
I'm tired of dancing in the air, and the slightest wind is busy. I don't hesitate to give everything I have, calling it plum blossom and jade without fragrance.
Money cooks people into soup cakes in exchange for fireworks sausages. Look at the sound in the snow (Qing dynasty), the evening is cold, and the fields hate Taiwan.
The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are frozen and cloudless. Seagulls and herons can't tell when they fly, but Sha Ting looks at them.
There are some trees in the wild bridge, which are not white. Bai Juyi was stunned by the night snow, and the window was bright again.
It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.
4. Seeking a composition with landscape poems "Autumn in Ancient Poetry" Open a book of poems, and I look for the shadow of autumn in it, looking for that familiar face ... "Trees are all autumn, and mountains are only light." At sunset, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the hillside. The world is so quiet, with open arms, a breath of autumn comes to my face. Cool and comfortable, making people forget the heat in summer. Sit under the tree. I seem to see ginkgo trees in autumn. Leaves are like handfuls of jade fans, which will drive away the heat in summer and bring coolness in autumn. Blink your eyes, the maple tree in autumn is in front of you, and the leaves slowly fall from the tree like a raging fire, just like stamps, which send you autumn information. Brush brush, autumn wind blows yellow leaves. Looking up at the blue sky scrubbed by the autumn wind, the autumn geese flying with wings are singing and flying south. A poem "Autumn geese are accompanied by Changfeng, when I face them from this villa and drink my wine" comes to mind. How warm the autumn wind is, she told Qiuyan, "Autumn is here-autumn is here!" " I personally sent it to the south, so that it could escape the strangulation in winter before the cruel winter came. Autumn is a golden season, but I think "autumn" is her name. "Qiu" is a child, a naughty and kind child, who drives away summer and frees people from the pain of summer; She buries fallen leaves, makes the land fertile and nourishes life; She sent the goose away to escape from the clutches of winter.
5. Xiaomei in the Mountain describes the beautiful scenery of Song Linbu.
Flowers withered, unique plum blossoms swept out against the wind, and the scenery of the small park was beautiful.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."
Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.
Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood gold statues.
The south of the monk in a quatrain
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
Summer in the mountain pavilion
Tang 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.
early winter
Tang Bai Juyi
In October, the south of the Yangtze River is sunny and cold as spring flowers.
Frost doesn't kill grass, but desert sand dries at first.
Old zhe leaves are as yellow as tender trees, and cold cherry branches are as white as wild flowers.
At this time, I envy idle people drunk, and there is no reason for five horses to enter the restaurant.
, "Liu Yong" Tang and Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Spring outing in Qiantang Tang Bai Juyi
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Taohuajiang
A high bridge appeared on the clouds and asked the fishing boats in the rocks.
Peach blossoms follow the running water all day. Where is the cave in Qingxi?
Buddhist retreat behind the broken mountain temple
On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.
A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.
A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.
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6. The scenery in the poem The scenery in the 688-word ancient poem is very beautiful, just like in ancient times. However, the ancient scenery has long since left us. Then, let's enjoy the ancient scenery in ancient poetry now! "In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing all around." This poem writes that although people become lazy and sleepy because of the warmth of spring, the outside world is colorful, with birds singing and singing everywhere. "But now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken." It is about the author's recollection of last night's storm, and how many spring flowers should fall on the branches! This afternoon, the sun is shining, birds are singing one after another, and everything in nature is full of vitality, showing the great charm of spring and the vigorous vitality of everything. "Qinghai has a long and dark snow-capped mountain, and the lonely city looks at Yumenguan." It can be seen that the dark clouds of war on Qinghai Lake have eclipsed the snow-capped mountains, and across the snow-capped mountains stands an isolated city on the Hexi Corridor, from which you can overlook the military fortress-Yumenguan. "No. It is really powerful and energetic. " It's raining in Weicheng, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. "It can be seen that the morning rain is wet and the willow color is fresh, and the sad atmosphere of parting permeates the ancient road." Huang Yun smokes thousands of miles in the daytime, and the wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow. "The poet described it with thousands of miles of Huang Yun, dim sunshine, geese blowing from the north wind and heavy snow flying all over the sky. It casts a layer of sadness on the whole poem. "Two orioles singing green willows, a row of egrets on the sky. "The willows in the thatched cottage are green, orioles sing on the willows, and egrets fly freely. Look, what a beautiful scenery! If people don't cut down trees, kill animals and pollute rivers, then our earth will still be a beautiful place. We cherish the ancient nature, imagine a mountain, a water, a grass, a tree, birds and animals at that time, and envy the harmony between ancient people and nature. Here, I say from the bottom of my heart: thank you for the beautiful scenery that ancient poems have brought us.