Jiangnan scenery xiu
The most unforgettable Lian Bi
Ona is like a fairy.
The breeze sends the fragrance far away.
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A friend called,
Invite me to visit the garden site.
What time is the oblique wind and rain?
Several crescent willows.
Go to the Spring Garden,
Stand and look at the lotus pond.
Lotus welcomes me,
Graceful, I am infatuated with myself.
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Clear the pool to divert water to the lotus root.
Spring breeze brings dew to the body.
Until bloom is like a full moon.
Whoever wins the exhibition, remember to plant lotus people.
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The weeping willows are weak,
A swamp in New Holland.
White waved and sat idly,
Black veil half drunk.
Dreams and battles can break the sun,
Don't peek at the sky when you feel something.
Laughing at guests on gorgeous pillows,
Show Lian Yu the immortal.
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You can't pick lotus in Yan Garden.
The lotus leaf in Tian Tian is empty.
No fish are playing in the lotus.
I can't get into the lotus room either.
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Zhu Yanbi Mill Chi Pan
Dance sleeves waved to Yulian.
Beauty to the extreme is like living.
A pulse of incense is hard for you.
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After the summer rain and the moon,
Spring is lonely;
The pond is full of red and blue.
The wind blows the jade beads down.
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The pond was stormy all night,
Open ten thousand rubies;
I'm sorry you came to Gog,
If you love lotus, you will be grateful.
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Where does the gentleman in the flower come from?
Tingting Yuli Station Jiaorong
Warm days and breezes are inexhaustible.
Spread branches and leaves, endless.
Even in cool summer.
Why are you tired of avoiding the cold winter?
Because I don't want to get dirty,
Why are you standing in the mud?
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Land flowers compete for fragrance.
Bi shui tan pan mo Xiang
Don't compete with peaches and plums for spring breeze.
Fire sends coolness in July.
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Qiu Lai in the north of Beijing has different scenery.
The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the geese are blurred;
There is no place to cross Tieling.
Search the empty water in the lotus pond;
I have no choice but to sleep in autumn.
Fairy clothes are better than snow and fall in love;
Why can't I see your sigh,
Xia Feng is ten miles and a pool.
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Bleak autumn wind, flowers wither
Garbage drifts with the waves.
Thank you for inviting flowers for the time being.
Once upon a time, it was a spring rain in bloom.
The bright moon is thousands of miles away from the mountain, like mercury.
But see Chang 'e dancing white jade and sipping Wugang osmanthus wine.
Tianya Chanjuan * * * At this time, osmanthus trees are full of fragrance.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of koi fish hitting the water, and the fish jumped into the blue waves and swam.
2. What are the poems about ducks? 1. The water in the milk duck pond is shallow and deep, and the weather is half sunny and half cloudy when the plums are ripe. The East Garden is full of wine and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat trees are golden. -Dai Song Min, "Traveling to Bird in Early Summer"
2. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet. The Artemisia basket is full of short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to fuck. -Stone "Night Scene of the Spring River"
3. When the work is scattered and idle, the boss is careless. Wine is the only way to send spring, and chess is not sold in Japan. Rumi Swertia rice, garden vegetable duck feet sunflower. After a full meal, I will still clean up, and I will be a turtle in my spare time. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Idle Questions in Official Houses"
4. Write infinite fish notes, like flowers locking spring glow. I can't see the clouds and rain in Wushan, and I can't help dreaming. But I love the fragrant duckling and envy him for growing up on the screen. -Tang Hening's Man Zi River
5. The fragrance is ten hectares, and my sister-in-law is greedy for lotus. I got my bow wet when I came late, and even took off my red skirt to wrap ducks. -Tang Huangfusong's "Picking Lotus Seeds"
3. Poems about "Lotus" and "Wild Duck" What are the poems about lotus?
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. -Yang Wanli's Little Pool
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden"
The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, and the water was clear, and the wind and lotus were one by one. -Zhou Bangyan's "Su Mu is Liao Aquilaria"
Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. -Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream, Always Remember the Sunset in Xiting"
The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other. -Wang Changling's "Two Poems of Picking Lotus"
Poems about wild ducks:
Green pool with red lips
Year: Song Author: Xiang Ziyin
Green water pond, laughing and watching wild ducks fly by. Just doing nothing. Give me back my nose.
Bow your head all day, and no one has made peace for a long time. Guess what, it's hard to find. It must be broken.
He Xinliang/He Xinlang
Year: Song Author: Wu Yong
Zhang Biqing Honglu. Near Chongyang, it is neither cold nor hot, there is no wind, and it doesn't rain. Du Yu spent a lot of ginkgo biloba, but Qiu Ying still didn't vomit. But the right time, the right place and the right people delayed Nanshan. The fairy in the sky rode red carp, but it was too windy to go to Qutang. Come to Wanling to accompany me. The west wind draws corners, the hall is high, and the dusk is high. In the shadow of silver lamps and sparse curtains, children are laughing. I'm the new magistrate of Jiaxing, and I worship gobbledygook. Brother * * *, together. Talent is never happy, let alone thinking about wild ducks and mandarin ducks. Carrying a vat and drinking cold dew.
Jueju
Year: Song Author: Chen
Wild ducks fly countless times, and peach blossoms wet all over the branches.
Bamboo is singing drizzle, and mountain guests have new poems.
On Tang's Cold Painting
Year: Song Author: Chen
It is snowing in the yellow sky, and the branches are frozen stiff.
Cold-tolerant wild ducks don't know where they have gone, but they still get feathers from the sand.
The yellow hair mother day is not independent, and the shadow is chaotic and weak.
Only Cang Shi is like a crouching tiger, rain or shine, cold and heat will not invade.
I dare not insult passers-by on the boat and accompany the Yangtze River to this day.
4. What are the poems related to "Ducks"? 1, Draw a Duck
Yuan Dynasty: Jellis
The beautiful spring grass is still alive, and the young spring is growing gradually.
When fluff is colored, it should be called by its own name.
2. "Send to the White Horse Collection of Yalan Station"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The stone along the Baling River near the Yangtze River has experienced millions of years of wind and waves and has become a white horse.
The river is surging, the vortex is spinning rapidly, and the water droplets on the ship form a rainbow in the sun.
At the water station, roll up the embroidered curtain and embroider my clothes.
The friendship is profound, and putting all the rituals aside has brought me brilliant sunshine and warmed my sadness during my exile.
3. Flower duck
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
There is no mud on the duck, and every step is slow.
Feathers know independence, and black and white are too clear.
Don't be surprised if you're not jealous.
When the rice beam touches the king, it means not to sing first.
4. "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene II"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.
The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
The geese fly north, like people who want to return to the north, but because of attachment, poor team.
Before flying to the north, I knew that it was snowy in the desert in the north, or the south that spent most of the Spring Festival in the south.
5, "Qiao Jinmen, the wind is blowing"
Five Dynasties: Feng Yansi
The spring breeze suddenly started and blew out a pool of clear water. Nothing was done. The believers in the pool folded the apricot flowers and crushed them gently on the path among the flowers.
Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely. He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling.
6. Spring Day
Song Dynasty: Chao Chongzhi
Under the shade of plants and trees, the curved stream looks particularly green, and a Mao Mao rain falls on the lawn, splashing fine sand.
Goose and duck don't know that spring has passed, but they are scrambling to catch up with peach blossoms.
5. Poems about ducks: Poems about "ducks":
1, Duck Head Spring in Qing Dynasty, Langtaosha in Tang Dynasty by Liu Yuxi.
2, Qing Huai Xiao Se Duck Head Spring, Liu Tang Yuxi's "Miscellaneous Songs and Waves"
3, fighting ducks, dry Haruka, Zhang Song Xiaoxiang's "Qing Ping Le, Light Dust"
4, fighting ducks to the spring pool, Tang Zhangji "Send a friend"
5, spring garden duck claw fat, Yin's "Autumn Huai Jia Tong Jinshi"
6, Cha Chunbo, duck head new green, Yuan Song, "The mallard sent Zhang Zhongrong to Weiyang, and married in the first month."
7, after the rain, the spring waves float duck green, Yuan Ling Han Yun's "Butterfly Loves Flowers, After the Rain, the spring waves float duck green"
8. Sleeping ducks in the spring under the curtain, Song and Huang Tingjian's "There are six words and two plays in the account of Hui Jiangnan"
9. Goose and duck don't know where spring is going, and Song Chao worships "Two Spring Days"
10, a pair of sleeping ducks occupy the spring, and the spring thoughts of Song Dynasty.
1 1, Ga Goose and Ya Ming Chun, Song's "The newly opened Yuhe River in * * * City has ears".
12, floating geese and ducks sing in spring, and Song narrates that "the newly opened Royal River in Liu Ziyu City * * * crosses the wall where it lives".
13, Su Yu didn't pan-duck until spring, Song Fan Chengda's "Poems on Tea Forests and Mountains"
14, in the green spring, Song's "Send Zeng Tong straight to Beijing"
15, Shui Chun Zhu duck head green, Song Huzai "Sentence"
6. What are the poems about the lotus pond? 1. The flying flowers are on the willow bank, and the lobules are attached to the lotus pond. -Wei Zongwu's Late Spring
2. In a blink of an eye, the lotus pond is raining and the pearls are green. -Song Zhao Ruzhen "Rain"
3. Lianchaoxi overflows the lotus pond, and the flowing water pours silver leaves. -Zhang Songzi's Lian Chao
4. If I had known this, I would have gathered the lotus pond early. Why not fly to see the shame? -Song Huyin's Simple Zhou Erzi
5. Diamond lace, lotus pond oblique fan. There is love in the south of the Yangtze River, but there is no limit in the north. -Don's "Spring Day"
6. The wasteland has no four walls, but it is surrounded by a lotus pond. -Song Sima Guang "Send Zhang Bochang Yunzhou in the same year"
7. The peach trees in Xiandu Guanli reflect the dust and the lotus pond. -Wu Wenying's "High Balcony, Wind Dripping Down the Sun"
8. Bilou Tibetan silk, red lotus and lotus pond water heating incense barrels. -Wu Song Wenying's "Tianxiang Biot Tibetan Silk"
9. The scenery in the south of the city is half of Duan Lin, and the lotus pond in the north of the city is ten mu wide. -Song and Yuan said that friends "Travel with predecessors outside the pavilion"
10. The bamboo forest is shaded, so the lotus pond is not wide. -Song Yuxi's poem Lin Zichang mourns the crane. If you can't let it go, it will be widely circulated because of the rhyme. "
1 1. Ancient landscape poems-landscape poems
Landscape poems refer to poems describing landscapes. Although poetry is not necessarily purely about mountains and rivers, it may have other auxiliary contents, but the main purpose of poet's creation must be to present the beauty of mountains and rivers that can be heard by eyes and ears. Created by Xie Lingyun, it was born out of metaphysical poetry.