1. 5 poems each for the wind, flowers, snow and moon in spring, summer, autumn and winter
Spring:
I sleep in spring without waking up, and hear the singing of birds everywhere
The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers have fallen
Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos
Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers
< p> The human faces don’t know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breezeThe wildfire cannot be burned out, but the spring breeze blows again
The spring scenery in the garden cannot be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall< /p>
Asking you how much you know is like a river of spring water flowing eastward
A few branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river
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I don’t know the heat even though I am exhausted, but I appreciate the long summer
The bitter nights in midsummer are short, open the roof to enjoy the slight coolness
The lingering clouds close the summer heat, and the new rain brings the autumn mist
The Qingjiang River hugs the village, and the Changxia River Village is quiet.
Why regret that Fang Fei is gone? In the city, spring is gone and summer is still clear
The first summer is still clear and peaceful, and the grass has not stopped
Autumn:
When did the spring flowers and autumn moon come, how much do you know about the past< /p>
I can’t find the sound of autumn when I fall asleep, but the sun shines brightly on the steps full of phoenix leaves
The anvil and pestle knock the moon in the deep lane, the sycamore trees shake down in the hometown of autumn
Everyone explains the sad autumn It's not like the poet knows things thoroughly
He wanted to say it but said it was a cool autumn
One grain of millet is planted in spring and ten thousand grains are harvested in autumn
The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the boat thousands of miles away from Dongwu is parked at the door
The lake light and the moon are harmonious, and there are no goggles on the lake surface
Winter:
Midwinter By the time it arrives, all the flowers are gone
I don’t know if the water flowers bloom first, but I suspect they have not been sold out after the winter snow
Children study in the winter and are noisy, but the foolish scholars on the shore are precious
During the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, the figure in front of the knee-hugging lamp is accompanied
The weather, people, and the sun are urging each other, and the winter solstice is full of sunshine and spring is here again
Wind:
< p> I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissorsThe wind is rustling and the water is cold, the strong man will never return once he leaves
Whose jade flute is flying quietly, Spread into the spring breeze and fill Luo City
I don’t know if the water flowers bloom first, but I suspect it is because the winter snow has not disappeared
The weather, people, and the sun are urging each other, and the winter solstice brings spring again
< p> Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, the north wind blows the wild geese and the snowfallsChildren study next to each other in winter, but they are stupid and cowardly by the shore, but Zizhen
Flowers:
Mountain There is no way out of the heavy water, and there is another village full of flowers on the willow bank
On the Double Ninth Festival, there will be chrysanthemums
After all the flowers turn into honey, it will be sweet for whomever you work hard
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When people return to the wild geese, they think in front of the flowers
At dawn, I look at the red and wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city
Huang Si’s natal family is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers. The branches are low
Feeling the flowers splashing with tears, hating the other birds that are frightened
The three thousand feet of peach blossom pond water is not as good as Wang Lun's love for me
Snow: < /p>
The window contains the snow of the Xiling Mountains for thousands of years, and the door is docked with a boat thousands of miles away from Dongwu
A man in a lone boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow on the cold river
Deep in the night, I know that the snow is heavy, and when Hearing the sound of breaking bamboo
The grass is dry and the hawk's eyes are anxious, the snow is gone and the horse's hooves are light
Chaimen hears the barking of dogs, returning home on a snowy night
Qinghai's long clouds darken the snow-capped mountains and the lonely city Looking at Yumen Pass in the distance
The north wind blows and the white grass on the ground folds, and the weather is full of snow in August
The mountain winding road turns around and you are nowhere to be seen, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow
Moon:
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. It is impossible to say it all in ancient times
The dew turns white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown
Raise your head Looking at the bright moon, bowing my head and thinking about my hometown
The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground
When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come, how much do you know about the past
The bright moon rises from Tianshan Mountain, and the sky is vast Between the sea of ??clouds
When the moon is bright, ask the blue sky for wine 2. Poems about spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, flowers, snow and moon
Drinking alone under the moon (Li Bai)
A pot among the flowers Wine, drinking alone has no blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My song is lingering in the moon, my dancing shadows are chaotic.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
"Asking the Moon with Wine" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
When will the moon come in the clear sky? I will stop drinking and ask:
One cannot reach the bright moon by climbing it, but the moon is moving But accompanying others?
As bright as a flying mirror, the green smoke extinguishes all the bright hair?
But seeing the night coming from the sea, would you rather know if Xiang Yunjian is there?
The white rabbit makes medicine and autumn returns to spring. Who is Chang'e living alone next to?
People today do not see the moon of ancient times, but today’s moon once illuminated the ancients.
People in ancient times and today are like running water, and it is the same when looking at the bright moon.
I only wish that the moonlight would always shine in the golden cup while singing and drinking.
"Moonlight Night on the Spring River" by Zhang Ruoxu of the Tang Dynasty
The tide of the Spring River reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide. The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but where is the spring river without the moonlight?
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet. Frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen.
The river and sky are completely dust-free, and there is only a solitary moon in the bright sky. Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people?
Life is endless from generation to generation, but the river and the moon are only similar year after year. I don’t know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.
The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the Qingfeng Pu is full of sorrow. Whose family is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower?
The poor moon wanders upstairs, it should be seen away from the makeup mirror. The jade door curtain cannot be rolled away, and it comes back when the clothes are smashed and brushed on the anvil.
At this time, we look at each other but do not hear each other, and I hope that the moonlight will shine on you. The swans fly long and fast, and the fishes and dragons dive and jump into the water.
Last night I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, and it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring. The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has set in the west again.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang roads are endless. I wonder how many people will return by the moon? Falling flowers are shaking the trees in the river.
Spring in Poetry
In spring, I sleep without waking up, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain")
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain")) 3. Poems describing the wind, flowers, snow and moon in spring, summer, autumn and winter
There are too many poems about the wind, flowers, snow and moon in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Reference yourself.
1. The dream is clear and the osmanthus seeds are floating, and a glass of turbid wine invites you to the sky. Who loves the moon tonight and goes upstairs to play the jade flute? "Crazy Moon"
2. The bright moon in the sky is the most intoxicating, and thousands of poems and books are overwhelming. Passionate poets love it deeply, which shows that Chang'e's jade palace has come. "Thoughts on the Moon"
3. No makeup, no adornment, no gentleness, a small body that is strong enough to match a husband. Under the fence, I feel sorry for myself and stand up for my festival. In the world, I hope to find a prince.
A person with a naive temperament is hard to invite favors, but a delicate heart is susceptible to autumn. I have learned early that people's feelings are divided into warm and cold, and my hometown is in harmony with the old-fashioned fashion. "The Bamboo Lady"
4. The cold shu pities the cranes in the same field, and is afraid of hearing the wind and rain rhyming with sadness. The tears of separation are stained with frost and the forest is drunk, and the soul of old dreams follows the moon fans.
The clouds are filled with hatred that day, and the mournful autumn birds cry heartbrokenly. The short and long moods are like declining willows, infinitely uneven. "The Autumn Thoughts of Kuang Fu"
5. The glory shines through the Crystal Palace, and the Taoist spirit is unique in the world. Suruihui is coupled with bright and smooth waves, and the wisdom is wonderful with the exquisite stone.
The root of the root is extraordinary, and the trust between integrity and humiliation is humble. Who can be as clean and fragrant as Lan Hui? "Narcissus"
If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly? ——Nalan Xingde's "Mulan Ci·Naigu Jue Jue Ci Cambodian Friends"
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. ——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. ——Li Yu's "The Poppy: When Will Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon Come"
Suddenly, as if a spring breeze came overnight, thousands of pear trees bloomed. ——Cen Shen's "Bai Xue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"
Spring is late in the lonely empty court, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground and the door is closed. ——Liu Fangping's "Spring Resentment"
The human face does not know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. —— Cui Hu's "Inscription on Nanzhuang of the Capital City"
When are the spring flowers and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? ——Li Yu's "Poppy Pops: When Will the Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon Come"
A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. ——Su Shi's "Evening Scene of the Spring River in Huichong"
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ——Wang Anshi's "Mooring at Guazhou"
The garden is filled with spring scenery and cannot be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. ——Ye Shaoweng's "A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It"
Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. ——Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·Part 5"
When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. —— Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. ——Yang Wanli "Walking off to Lin Zifang after leaving Jingci Temple at dawn"
Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. —— Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song"
Red beans are born in the southern country, and a few branches will appear in spring.
——Wang Wei's "Acacia" 4. Poems about the wind, flowers, snow, moon, spring, summer, autumn and winter
Collection of spring, summer, autumn and winter poems
Spring
1. The orioles are singing in the green. Red, the wind of wine flags in water villages, mountains and rivers. (Du Mu's "Spring in the South of the Yangtze River")
2. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. (Du Fu's "Spring Outlook")
3. Weicheng The morning rain has cleared the dust, and the guest house is green and the willows are new. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi")
4. Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi's "Hui Chong" Evening Scene on the Spring River》)
5. The apricot blossoms are raining on my clothes, and the willow wind is blowing on my face. (Zhinan's "Quequa")
6. Early orioles are competing in several places The tree is warm, whose new swallows peck at the spring mud. (Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake")
7. The jasper is made up to a tree height, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. (He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willow")
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8. The garden is full of spring scenery and can’t be shut in. A branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. ("It’s not worth visiting the garden")
9. It’s easy to recognize the east wind, and it’s always spring when it’s colorful. (Zhu Xi) "Spring Day")
10. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine back to me (Wang Anshi's "Boating at Guazhou")
Summer
3. Magpies are frightened by the bright moon, and cicadas sing in the breeze in the middle of the night. (Xin Qiji)
4. The fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard. (ibid.)
5. During the Huangmei season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds. (Zhao Shixiu's "A Guest")
6. The south wind blows at night, and the wheat is covered with yellow. (Bai Juyi's "Guan Mowed Wheat")
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Autumn
1. Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people. (Ma Zhiyuan's "The Clear Sand in the Sky - Autumn Thoughts")
2. Stop and sit in love with the maple trees In the forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers. (Du Mu's "Mountain Journey")
3. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Poems")
4. The high autumn wind howls in August and rolls up the triple thatch on my house. (Du Fu's "Song of Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind")
5. The cold autumn light of the silver candle paints the screen, and the light fan blows Flowing fireflies. (Du Mu's "Autumn Evening")
6. The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy the high-rise building for this. (Li Bai's "Farewell to the Secretary Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Tower in Xuanzhou")
7. The moon is setting, the sky is covered with crows and frost, and the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy. (Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge")
8. You asked about the return date, but the night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond. ( Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North")
Winter
1. Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear blossoms bloomed. (Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital")
2. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds are frozen thousands of miles away. (ibid.)
3. Snow falls one after another at the camp gate, and the red flag is frozen in the wind. (ibid.)
4. You are nowhere to be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. (Same as above)
5. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
6. Heavy snow weighs on the green pines, and the pines are tall and straight. (Chen Yi)
7. The scenery of the North, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. (Mao Zedong's "Qinyuan Spring-Snow"/c?word=% B4%BA%CF%C4%C7%EF%B6%AC%3B%B5%C4%3B%CA%AB%BE%E4&url=http%3A//218%2E4%2E85%2E243/user1/885/upload /200510277290%2Edoc&b=0&a=42&user=baidu
Dali is picturesque all year round. Among many scenic spots, the four scenes of wind, flowers, snow and moon are the most famous and fascinating.
Regarding the four scenes of wind, flowers, snow and moon, for thousands of years, a riddle poem has been recited from generation to generation among the local Bai people, making Dali young and old familiar with the four scenes of wind, flowers, snow and moon. scene.
The poem says:
When an insect enters a phoenix's nest, no bird (wind) is seen.
Green grass (flowers) grows on the heads of seven people;
Drizzle falls on Hengshan Mountain (snow),
Half of my friends are missing (moon).
In January 1962, after visiting Dali, the famous writer Cao Jinghua was deeply moved by the scenery of wind, flowers, snow and moon in Dali, and wrote a poem about the wind, flowers, snow and moon:
"The wind from Xiaguan blows the flowers from Shangguan, the wind from Xiaguan blows the flowers from Shangguan;
The snow on Cangshan Mountain, the moon on Erhai Lake, the moon on Erhai Lake shines on the snow on Cangshan Mountain.
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The poem has a new idea and neat contrasts. It points out the four scenes of wind, flowers, snow and moon and their connections, which makes people endlessly interesting. 5. For two lines of ancient poems about the wind, flowers, snow and moon in spring, summer, autumn and winter, do not use the whole poem
Poems about the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter Spring 1. Early spring: The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, the color of the grass is not visible from a distance
——Han Yu's "Early Spring" 2. Sleeping in spring without waking up. Birds singing are heard everywhere. ——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" 3. The spring scenery of Jinjiang comes to heaven and earth, and the floating clouds on the jade barrier change from ancient times to the present. ——Du Fu's "Climbing the Tower" 4. The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot emerges. The wall is coming. ——Ye Shaoweng's "Visiting the Garden Is Not Worth It" 5. Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallows return
——Yan Shu's "Huanxi Sand" 6. Early spring: I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like that. Scissors. ——He Zhizhang's "Ode to Willows" 7. Early spring: several early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, and whose new swallows peck at the spring mud
——Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" 8. The tide of the Spring River reaches the sea level. , the bright moon on the sea and the rising tide. ——Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" 9. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows, the spring breeze does not reach Yumen Pass
——Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci" 10. The poplar flowers have fallen. Zigui cries and hears the dragon passing by the Five Streams - Li Bai "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and the dragon passed away and sent this message" 11. The spring breeze is shining on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me?
- Wang Anshi. "Mooring Boats and Melon Boats" 12. The old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March - Li Bai's "Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling" Summer 1. The fragrance of rice flowers talks about a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard.
——Xin Qiji's "Moon in the West River" 2. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood on it. ——Yang Wanli's "Little Pond" 3. The bright moon is frightened by the magpies, and the cicadas are singing in the middle of the night.
— ——Xin Qiji's "Moon in the West River" 4. The green trees are thick and the summer is long, and the towers are reflected in the pond. ——Gao Pian's "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" 5. The rustling clothes and towels are falling, and the winding wheels are ringing in the south and north of the village.
——Su Shi's "Huanxi Sand" 6. Returning to the boat late after enjoying it, I strayed into the depths of the lotus flowers. ——Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream" 7. The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus blooms on both sides of the face. /p>
——Wang Changling's "Lotus Picking Song" 8. Drinking clear dew hanging down, the sound of tung trees flowing out. ——Yu Shinan's "Cicada" 9. The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red in the sun.
——Yang Wanli "Walking off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at dawn" Autumn 1. On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see the chrysanthemums. ——Meng Haoran "Passing the Old Friend's Village" 2. The moon is setting and the sky is filled with crows and frost. Jiangfeng fishing fire versus sorrowful sleep.
——Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge" 3. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers. 4. A crane in the clear sky. The floating clouds bring poetry to the sky.
——Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Poems" 5. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. ——Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Poems" 6. , Speechless, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook, the lonely sycamore deep in the courtyard locked the autumn. - Li Yu's "Happy Meeting" 7. There are thick trees and luxuriant grass.
——Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea" 8. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. ——Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea" 9. The scenery is different when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention.
——Fan Zhongyan's "The Proud Fisherman" 10. The high autumn wind roared in August and rolled up the triple thatch on my house. ——Du Fu's "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind" 11. The autumn wind cannot blow away, but it is always the love of jade.
——Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Song" 12. Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. ——Meng Haoran's "Autumn Climbing Ten Thousand Mountains to Send King Five" 13. The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.
——Du Mu's "Autumn Evening" 14. The endless falling trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in. ——Du Fu's "Ascend the High" 15. The rain sprinkles the river sky at Xiaoxiao at dusk, washing the autumn away.
——Liu Yong's "Whispering Ganzhou" Winter 1. Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting. ——Mao Zedong's "Qinyuan Spring·Snow" 2. Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.
——Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" 3. The snowflakes on Yanshan Mountain are as big as mats, and they blow off the Xuanyuan Terrace. ——Li Bai's "Travel to the North Wind" 4. The vast sea is hundreds of feet long, and the ice and sorrowful clouds are bleak and condensed thousands of miles away.
——Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" 5. The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and it snows in August. ——Cen Shen's "Bai Xue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" 6. I wonder if any of the trees in the garden are real plums.
—— Dongfang Qiu's "Spring Snow" 7. Heaven and man prefer to be clever, cutting water to make flowers fly. ——Lu Chang's "Shocking Snow" 8. There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.
——Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossom" 9. Zhongnan has beautiful Yin ridges and snowy clouds. ——Zu Yong "Watching the Remaining Snow in the South" 10. A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
——Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River" 11. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds in the daytime, and the north wind blows down snow. ——Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da" 12. The limelight is like a knife, and the horse hair is covered with snow and steaming with sweat.
——Cen Shen's "Zou Ma Chuan March to Send Off the Army to the Western Expedition" Poems about Flowers 1. In front of the beautiful window, the winter plum blossoms are blooming. ——Wang Wei's "Miscellaneous Poems" 2. When the flowers bloom, they must be broken. Don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches.
——Du Qiuniang's "Golden Threaded Clothes" 3. Fishing boats chase the water and love the mountain villages, and the peach blossoms on both sides of the strait are sandwiched between Gujin. ——Wang Wei's "Journey to Peach Blossoms" 4. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, come and take care of the chrysanthemums.
——Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village" 5. The human face does not know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. 6. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see Nanshan Mountain.
——Tao Yuanming's "Drinking" 7. The crystal curtain moved and the breeze rose, and the roses filled the courtyard with fragrance. 8. The garden was filled with spring scenery and couldn't be shut in, and a red apricot came out of the wall. ——Ye Shaoweng's "Visiting the Garden Is Not Worth It" 9. The lotus leaves that touch the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers that reflect the sun are uniquely red. ——Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang at dawn from Jingci Temple" 10. The date blossoms fall from the clothes and scarves.
——Su Shi's "Huanxi Sand" 11. The red peonies in front of the steps were melancholy, but only two were left late. ——Bai Juyi's "Poem of Cherishing Peony Flowers" 12. The affectionate peony contains spring tears, and the powerless rose lies on the dawn branch.
——Qin Guan's "Five Poems in Spring" 13. There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. ——Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossoms" of the Song Dynasty 14. The peach and plum blossoms in the east of Luoyang City fly around and fall into someone's home.
——Liu Xiyi 15. When the poplar flowers fall, Zigui cries, and I hear the dragon marking the road crossing the five streams. 16. The fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds.
——Xin Qiji's "Moon on the West River" 17. Pear blossoms bloom everywhere on the post road. 18. The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, which flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found.
19. It’s been a few springs since I returned home, but cherry blossoms can be seen outside the jade window. ——Li Bai's "Long Farewell" 20. The reed flowers are cold in August, and the waves of the autumn river are white.
——Li Qi's "Farewell to Liu Yu" 21. Zigui birds were heard in Shu, and azaleas were seen in Xuancheng. ——Li Bai's "Seeing Rhododendrons in Xuancheng" 22. The peach and plum blossoms in the city are worried about the wind and rain, but the shepherd's purse flowers are blooming in the spring at Xitou.
——Xin Qiji's "Covering the Sky" 23. The golden color is just like the moon at night, which is full and blooms all night. ——He Yinglong's "Osmanthus" Poems about the Wind 1. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you can tell how many flowers have fallen.
——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" 2. The wildfire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow it again. ——Bai Juyi's "Grass" 3. Sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
——Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain" 4. Winter wind: The September wind in Luntai roars like a river. 6. Find one poem each of spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, flowers, snow and moon
Spring - Jiangnan Spring Quatrains by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of miles of orioles sing in the green river, and the water village, mountain and wine flag wind. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist.
Summer - leaving Jingci Temple at dawn to see off Lin Zifang Song Yang Wanli
After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Autumn - Autumn Poems by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time, and I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky.
Winter - "Snow on the River" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty
Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow.
Wind - Liu Bang's "Song of the Great Wind" in the Western Han Dynasty
The strong wind rises and the clouds fly. The powerful warriors come to the sea and return to their hometown, and the warriors guard all directions!
Flowers - "Plum Blossoms" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know it's not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
Snow - "Snowy Plum" Lu Meipo
The plum and snow refused to fall in the spring, so Sao Renge paid for the review.
The plum blossoms are a little less white than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms.
Having plums but no snow is not spiritual, and having snow but no plums is vulgar.
The poem at dusk is full of snow all over the sky, and it is very spring when combined with plum blossoms.
Moon - "Ode to the Dusk River" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
A ray of setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. It's a pity that on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. 7. Poems about the wind, flowers, snow and moon in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Please give 3 poems each about the wind, flowers, snow and moon in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Spring: 1. When I sleep in spring, I don’t realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere.
Tang Dynasty Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn" 2. Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. Tang Dynasty Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song" 3. Red beans grow in the southern country. How many branches will grow when spring comes? Tang Dynasty Wang Wei: "Lovesickness" 4. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Tang Dynasty Du Fu: "Spring Night Happy Rain" 5. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is covered with deep spring vegetation. Tang Dynasty Du Fu: "Spring Hope" 6. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.
Qing Dynasty Gong Zizhen: "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai" Xia: 1. Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty: "Wan Qing" 2. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the roof to enjoy the slight coolness.
Tang Dynasty Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh" 3. The remaining clouds bring away the summer heat, and the new rain brings the mist of autumn. Tang Dynasty Cen Shen: "The water pavilion sends Huayin Wang Shaofu back to the county" 4. The Qingjiang River hugs the village, and the Changxia River village is quiet.
Tang Dynasty Du Fu: "Jiangcun" 5. Why regret Fang Fei's departure, Xia Mu's yang and yin are pleasant. Northern Song Dynasty Qin Guan: "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March" Autumn: 1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising.
Eastern Han Dynasty/Three Kingdoms Cao Cao: "Viewing the Sea" 2. Three autumn leaves fall, and February flowers bloom. Tang Dynasty Li Qiao: "Wind" 3. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn.
Tang Dynasty Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers" 4. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will decline. "Han Yuefu Changge Xing" 5. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from the Eastern Wu Dynasty.
Tang Dynasty Du Fu: "Quatrains" 6. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, but I say that autumn is better than spring. Tang Dynasty Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Poems" 7. The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the light and small fans flutter at the flowing fireflies.
Tang Dynasty Du Mu: "Autumn Eve" Winter: 1. And now this winter, there will be no rest in Guanxi. Tang Dynasty Du Fu: "Army Chariots" 2. The autumn moon shines brightly, and the winter ridge shows the cold pines.
Eastern Jin Dynasty Tao Yuanming: "Four Seasons" 3. The southern neighbor is even more memorable, and the cloth has not been redeemed in winter. Lu You of the Southern Song Dynasty: "A storm broke out on October 28th" 4. When the midwinter comes, all the flowers will die.
Modern Chen Yi: "Plum Blossoms" 5. On the winter solstice in the Handan Posthouse, the shadows in front of the lamps hugging the knees accompany me. Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi: "Winter Solstice Night Homesickness" 6. The weather, people, and the sun are urging each other, and the sun brings spring to the winter solstice.
Tang Dynasty Du Fu: "Small Arrival" Wind: 1. The wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow it again. Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's "Grass" 2. Sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain" 3. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass. Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Guan Shan Yue" 4. If you don't know the spring breeze, when will you enter the Luo curtain?
Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Spring Thoughts" 5. The wind is strong, the apes are high in the sky, howling in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugong. Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Deng Gao" 6. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
"Out of the Fortress" by Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty 7. The clouds think of clothes, the flowers think of face, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick. Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao" Flowers: 1. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me.
Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun" 2. Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed. Tang Dynasty Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" 3. Osmanthus flowers fall when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.
Tang Dynasty Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" 4. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, chrysanthemums will come. Tang Dynasty Meng Haoran's "Crossing the Old Friend's Village" 5. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
Northern Song Dynasty Su Shi's "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong" 6. The lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red when reflecting the sun. Southern Song Dynasty Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" Xue: 1. Where is Yun Heng's family in Qinling? The snow covers the south gate and the horses are unable to move forward.
Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty "Moved to Languan from the left to show his nephew Xiang" 2. The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, and it snows in August. Where is Yun Heng's Qinling family? The snow covers the south gate and the horses are unable to move forward.
Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty "Moved to Languan from the left to show his nephew Xiang" 3. The grass is dry and the eagle's eye is sick, and the snow is gone and the horse's hooves are light. Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Guan Xun" 4. When trying to drive Qing Qi away, heavy snow covered the bow and knife.
Tang Dynasty Lu Lun's "Song under the Sea" 5. A man with a coir raincoat hat fishing alone in a boat in the snow in the cold river. "Snow on the River" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty 6. Qinghai is covered with long clouds and dark snow-capped mountains, and the isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.
Tang Dynasty Wang Changling's "Four of Seven Songs on the Military March" 7. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from Dongwu. Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Quatrains" 8. If you want to cross the Yellow River and the Sichuan is blocked by ice, you will climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.
Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Traveling is Difficult" Month One: 1. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be the light on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
Tang Dynasty Li Bai: "Quiet Night Thoughts" 2. The sky is wide and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is close to the people. Tang Dynasty Meng Haoran: "Su Jiande River" 3. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upstream.
Tang Dynasty Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn" 4. The wild geese fly high in the dark moon, and the Chanyu escapes at night. Tang Dynasty Lu Lun: "Song under the Sai" 5. Raise your glass to the bright moon and form three people facing each other.
Tang Dynasty Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon" 6. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine. Tang Dynasty Wang Wei: "Zhuli Pavilion" 7. When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains and sing in the spring stream.
Tang Dynasty Wang Wei: "Birdsong Stream".
8. Poems describing the wind, flowers, snow, moon, spring, summer, autumn and winter
Spring: I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, I hear birds singing everywhere and the sound of wind and rain at night, I know how many flowers have fallen. , I don’t know where the human face has gone, turning into spring mud to protect the flowers, the peach blossoms are still smiling, the spring breeze can’t burn them all, the spring breeze blows and the garden is full of spring, I can’t shut it down, a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall and asks you how many you can know, just like a The spring water of the river flows eastward. There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo. The spring river water is warm. Ducks predict the summer: I am too exhausted to know the heat, but I regret that the summer is long. Midsummer is bitter and the nights are short. I open the pavilion to accept the slight coolness. The remaining clouds collect the summer heat. The new rain brings autumn mist and clears the river. A song embraces the village. Everything in the Changxia River is quiet and fragrant. Why do you regret it when it is gone? The summer trees are yang and yin, and people live deep in the city. Spring is gone and summer is still clear. The first summer is still clear and peaceful. The grass has not stopped yet. Autumn: What are the spring flowers and the autumn moon? It's time, how many past events do you know? The sound of autumn can't be found when I fall asleep. The steps are full of sycamore leaves and the sun shines. The anvil and pestle knocks the moon in the deep lane. The sycamore trees are falling in my hometown. In autumn, everyone explains the sad things about autumn. It's not like the poet who knows it thoroughly and wants to say it, but still wants to say it. The weather is cool. Sow a grain of millet in autumn and spring, and harvest thousands of grains in autumn. The window contains thousands of autumn snows in Xiling. The boat thousands of miles away from Dongwu is moored at the door. The light of the lake and the moon are harmonious. There is no goggle on the lake surface. Winter has not been worn: When the midwinter comes, all the flowers have died. I don’t know if the water blooms first, but I suspect it’s because the winter snow has not sold out. Children are making noise in the winter school. According to the foolish scholar on the shore, Zhen Zhen is in the Handan Posthouse during the winter solstice. The figure in front of the lamp hugging his knees is accompanied by the weather, people, and the sun. At the winter solstice, the sun brings spring again. Coming wind: I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like a scissors wind, and the water is cold. The strong man has gone and never comes back. The sound of the jade flute is flying quietly, spreading into the spring breeze all over Luo City. I don’t know if the water flowers are coming first. I doubt it. It is the time when the winter snow has not yet disappeared. People, things and the sun are urging each other. The winter solstice is full of sunshine and spring is coming again. The yellow clouds are thousands of miles away and the sun is shining brightly. The north wind is blowing the snow, and the children are busy studying in winter. According to the shore, the stupid and cowardly children are precious flowers: the mountain is heavy and the river is doubtful, and there is no way out. On the Double Ninth Festival, another village will be filled with flowers on the willow banks. After the chrysanthemums have turned into nectar, for whom they have worked hard for whom, the sweet people have returned to the wild geese. My thoughts are at dawn in front of the flowers, looking at the red and wet place. The flowers are heavy. Jinguan City Huang Si’s natal family is full of flowers. Thousands of flowers are pressed down on the branches. When I feel down, the flowers splash with tears. I hate the other birds and frighten them. The peach blossom pond is three thousand feet away. It’s not as good as Wang Lun’s gift of love to me: The window contains the snow of thousands of years in the Xiling Mountains. The door is in Dongwu. Thousands of miles away, I am alone in my boat, fishing alone in the cold river, knowing how heavy the snow is. Sometimes I hear the sound of breaking bamboo, the grass is withered, and the eagle's eyes are anxious. When the snow is gone, the horse's hooves lighten the firewood door, and I hear the barking of dogs. I return home on a windy and snowy night. The snow-capped mountains of Qinghai are dark with long clouds. The lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. The north wind blows and the white grass folds on the ground. In August, Hu Tian flies around the snow mountain and cannot see you. The moon is left in the sky above the snow: people have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. It is difficult to fully reveal this matter in ancient times. From tonight, the white moon I raise my head to look at the bright moon in my hometown, and lower my head to think about the bright moonlight in front of my bed in my hometown. I wonder when the frost on the ground, the spring flowers, and the autumn moon will come. How many past events do I know when the bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains? What time is the bright moon in the vast sea of ??clouds? I ask the wine to the blue sky. 9. One sentence each about spring, summer, autumn, winter, wind, flowers, snow, moon, plum, orchid, and spring chrysanthemum
Spring in Poems
1. Sleep in spring without waking up, and hear the singing of birds everywhere. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
2. Whoever speaks the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. (Meng Jiao: "Yin of a Wandering Son")
Summer in Poems
1. I am exhausted and don’t know the heat, but I regret that the summer is long. (Bai Juyi: "Viewing the Cutting of Wheat")
2. Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. (Li Shangyin: "Late Qing")
Poems about Mid-Autumn Festival
1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. (Cao Cao: "Guan Cang Hai")
2. The three autumn leaves fall, and the February flowers bloom. (Li Qiao: "Wind")
Winter in Poetry
1. And it is winter this year, and there is no end to the death of Guanxi. (Du Fu: "Army Chariots")
2. The autumn moon shines brightly, and the winter ridge shows the cold pines. (Tao Yuanming: "Four Seasons")
Poetry
1. The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
2. The wind is strong and the horns are blowing, and the general is hunting Weicheng. (Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunt")
Flowers in Poems
1. On the Double Ninth Festival, there are still chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Friend's Village")
2. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon")
Snow in Poetry
1. The grass is dry and the eagle's eyes are anxious, and the horse's hooves are light when the snow is gone. (Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunt")
2. When trying to drive away the Qingqi, heavy snow covered the bow and knife. (Lu Lun: "Song under the Sai")
The Moon in the Poetry
1. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. (Li Bai: "Quiet Night Thoughts")
2. The sky is wide and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is close to the people. (Meng Haoran: "Su Jiandejiang")
Mei "Plum Blossom Quatrains"
Lu You
Hearing the plum blossoms and the dawn breeze,
Snow piles are all over the mountains.
How can one transform into hundreds of billions?
One tree has plum blossoms and one blooms.
"The Solitary Orchid"
Li Bai
The solitary orchid grows in a secluded garden, and all the grass is gone.
Although the sun shines with spring light, it is no longer the high autumn moon.
The flying frost is pattering early, and the green color is afraid of resting.
If there is no breeze blowing, who will send out the fragrance?
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou: Ode to Bamboo"
Qian Zhangming
The bones are strong if they have joints, but they are unintentional.
After many storms, it is better to break than to bend.
Still green all year round, not competing with the other flowers,
"Chrysanthemum"
Yuan Song
The chrysanthemums are planted on the secluded cliffs, and they are promoted Ying Ling Han Biao.
Spring dew does not stain, autumn frost does not change the stripes.