Poems about spring seedlings 1. A poem about China's soul
Say goodbye to the viceroy and go to Shu to take up his post.
Author: Wang Bo
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
If you don't do anything wrong, the child will get wet with towels.
Man Jiang Hong
Author: Yue Fei
Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy.
Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When do courtiers hate their guts! Driving a long car, breaking through the lack of Helan Mountain. Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers,
Chaotianque
Qiergo Beichao Yuefu
Chilechuan, under the shady mountain, the sky is like a vault, and the cage covers four fields.
The sky is wild, and the wind and grass move to see cattle and sheep.
Liangzhou song
Wang Zhihuan
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain.
Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!
Liangzhou song
William Wang
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.
Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times.
Cross the border
Wang Changling
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
join the army
Wang Changling
There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan.
Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.
Xia Ming, soul of china, the great wall of flesh and blood is as strong as steel.
Defending home is a hero's wish, and the dawn is seen in times of crisis.
Be brave if you take the lead, and draw your sword if you are humiliated.
How can an inch of land be like life? I like to watch the flowers in the mountains and rivers rot slowly.
Looking at Wan Li Road in the distance, the lucky stars are shining all over the world.
What I reported is that the road is long, and there are amazing sentences in learning poetry.
The four seas churn clouds and waterways, and the five continents shake the wind and thunder.
The moon is leisurely and the night is long and the mountains are numerous.
At present, the frost on Dongmen Road is heavy, and the monthly loss of Hengtang is long.
There is still a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down!
Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world doesn't know you!
Read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road.
Liu Yang has long dikes everywhere, and Huaming Road has not been lost.
The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.
I used to know Shansi Road, but I stayed at home.
Ma Yin really hates knowing the way, and cicadas can still be heard.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
I have been thinking about breaking the world of mortals all my life, and my sword is hidden in Xuan Lu.
Split the road of life and death with both hands and cut off the root of right and wrong with one knife.
2. Sweep and write an ancient poem about spring wheat seedlings.
Bai Juyi's sentence describing spring seedlings
The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.
In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.
A woman's husband is hungry and her child is pregnant with pot pulp.
Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.
Summer is steaming and rustic, and the back is burning.
I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.
Another poor woman, holding her son,
Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm.
Listening to his words of concern is very sad.
My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger.
Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry.
There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight.
I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.
3. Qingming Fruit Poetry
In Tomb-Sweeping Day (Tang Dynasty), there was abundant rain, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. "Cold Food" (Tang) Han Yichun City is full of flowers, and the cold food records the east wind and willows.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. On the Qingming night, Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty was surging, and on the Qingming night, the red porch with blue bricks stabbed historians.
Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers. On Qingming Day, Deng Rui's second son was sent back to his hometown. Dai Shulun's bell and drum left that day, and the rickshaw driver urged the evening dress.
The kitchen has become a new fire, and the willows are dark and frosted. Look at China through the mirror and talk about your hometown with a cup.
Every time I feel my child's tears, I will touch my clothes today. Looking at the city after Qingming Festival —— After Qingming Festival in Liu Changqing, Tang Dynasty, Yunshan was in sight.
Flowers bloom like the old days, and new smoke comes from thousands of wells. There is no clearing in the grass, and the river flows far away.
Where is Chang 'an? Point to the sunset. Jiang Huaiyou, Luo Tang and Tian Su, traveled in the Qingming period, so I have to prepare for the handover.
In 2008, I was isolated from my grave, and I was very sad all day. Seagulls seem to be able to keep up with physics, while apricot flowers are suspicious and accompanied by people's worries.
Widows and young children should eat cold food and look at Jiangling with tears. Cold food-Tang Mengyun Qing Jiangnan in February is full of flowers, and cold food in other places is far from sad.
Poor people often don't have fireworks, not only in the Ming Dynasty. Qingming is one thing-in Tang Meng's "Qi of Awesome", Qingming is emphasized, and people's hearts are full of worries.
The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush. Flowers bloom, grass grows and birds fly in pairs.
Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking. Qingming-Qingming in the late spring of the Tang Dynasty, Sun looked at the mountains in the north.
Flirting fires a new flame, and tung flowers grow old branches. Shen Ming was ashamed of the past and kept the banquet secret from his friends.
Not as good as a bird in the forest, moving Joe and feathers. On that day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I remembered my brother, Tang Wei Wu Ying's cold food recipe, which was sickly and relaxed.
Finally, I miss the county seat, and fireworks filled Qingchuan. Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup has been slightly fried.
I just hate being a good girl, kissing my face and spending this glorious year. Fleas in Qingming Village of Chang 'an are rainy days that hurt spring dreams, but they are even more sandy.
At the beginning, the official gave me a clear fire, and I was given a free share of the money. The purple stranger is screaming and screaming, and the green poplar is drawing a swing.
Tourists think of the peace incident and feel glad that the scenery is as good as before. Describing Tomb-Sweeping Day's third poem "Cold Food on the Road" (Tang Dynasty), Song immediately met cold food, and it was on the road in late spring.
Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people. The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal.
In the old garden, wicker is new day and night. "The door is a thing" (Tang) Zhang Fuzhao loves boats, and the spring grass is green and boundless; Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.
"Qingming" (Song) Wang Yuqiao lived a Qingming without flowers and wine, and his interest was as bleak as a wild monk. Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.
On the Tomb of Cold Food (Song) What is the father of Yang Wanli! Can this bridge be out of danger? The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat. The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.
Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried. "Things are in the suburbs" (Song) Cheng Yi grass green fields wantonly, spring into the surrounding mountains and rivers; Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water; Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red; Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.
The fourth poem describing Tomb-Sweeping Day is Qingming-Song Huang Tingjian Tomb-Sweeping Day Laughing at Tao Li Noda's Wasteland and Sorrow. Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain.
People beg to sacrifice my arrogant concubine, but people are willing to burn to death. A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.
Qingming-Song Wang Yu lived a Qingming without flowers and wine, and his taste was as bleak as a wild monk. Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.
"Send Chen Xiucai back to the Tomb of Shashang Province" (Ming) Gao Qi's face was covered with blood and tears, and he was sad to go home after the chaos. In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations. .
4. Poems about Zhu Mei
Partridge Nine Days Jade Seal Inscription
Year: Song Author: Xiang Ziyin
The title of the imperial seal is within nine days. Now let's be a fairy. After SHEN WOO retired, he spent several years in a drunken forest.
Turtles swim and cranes stroll. Shu Meixiu Zhu Liang Qing Yan If you want to know the number of longevity, you can compare the pavilion soap in Qingjiang.
Operator, a plum flower in the bamboo forest
Year: Song Author: Xiang Ziyin
A plum in the bamboo, the rain quietly washes Juanjuan. It is suspected that beauty comes at dusk and is graceful before the wind. Who knows the new hate, the past can't be saved, the dream is lonely around the balcony, and the sleeves are cold.
"Plums in bamboo are always plums"
Year: Song Author: Han Yuanji
Thinning branches in bamboo is always plum. The frost on the moon is clear, but it is still not fully open. Meet, chat and write poems. Take advantage of the golden wave and fill the pan-gold cup.
Sickness and shame are not gifts. Drunk to the front of the flower, you can find the spring return. Next year, Gong will be in Luantai. Look at the spring breeze, Zhao Dan will start again.
5. Poems about Shan Lan
A cool breeze stops the cold.
Year: Tang author:
The wind is clear and phenological, and the rain will be cold. Sweep the tranquility of the sky and open your eyes.
There are differences between the parties and insects are confused for no reason. The tree is fresh and tired, and the pool is astringent.
It's amazing to climb mountains and mountains, and it's also suitable to see in the moonlight. China Normal University started here, and He Yan was in the order of years old.
Visiting the Eight Rhymes of Chengnan Village after Midsummer and Midsummer Rain.
Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi
There are forests between the islands and trees, and the clouds are exhausted by the rain.
In Shan Lan in May, the colors are thick and the water is cold.
Two or three old cranes and ten million new poles.
He entered Tianzhu Temple and moved to Zi Ling Beach.
A carefree mind makes you healthier and happier.
The emperor will wait for the wind and the people will thank the public.
Despite his age, Levin is still full of energy.
If Chen Jia can't see the call, why not use cups and plates?
"Send Dr. Hu Ling, the son of the nation, to Xingyuan Hajj Province."
Year: Tang Author: Liu Yuxi
Levin, a talented scholar in Xiangmen, is a scholar with five qualities of capital and capital.
Advise the minister out of time, Rong Di calyx, and step back.
Flowers in the mountains bring dusk haze, and the river is at the bottom of the stack.
Zhong went to his house to congratulate him, and Liu gave him a hand when he got home.
Climb a ladder
Year: Tang Author: Yin Cong
The blue sky is far clear, and Qingshan Road can rise. It's easy to be paranoid, but it's hard to be paranoid alone.
As the platoon approached, the return to Hunan gradually gained momentum. On ning sorrow, Gao Geng is happy to exceed Teng.
Jiang is alienated, but Shan Lan is condensed. Chicheng allows it, and dares to fear hundreds of layers.
Peace, prosperity and dare to hope.
Year: Yuan Author: Liu Minzhong
Prosperity dares to look. Proud and poor. There are three empty rooms in the old house. On some empty bookshelves. Guests come or ask about the temple. I have explored the tiger's den in my life. Hidden a few carefree don't answer, smile refers to Shan Lan window.
Watch and send five spring songs with Zhang.
Year: Song Author: Fan Zuyu
Shan Lan is a chic and secluded place, and it is faint in the evening.
The breeze blows the green leaves, and the stream is full of Zhan Qing bottles.