Poems about the scene in February

1. Poems describing February

1. The official sentiment is melancholy, and the spring is half like autumn. -"The Ficus carica leaves fall in February in Liuzhou" Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

Translation: The frustration in officialdom and the worries of living in a foreign country come to mind together, and the scene in February in Yangchun seems to be as cold as autumn, which makes people feel sad.

2. The mountain city is full of flowers after rain, and the banyan leaves are full of warblers. -"The Ficus carica leaves fall in February in Liuzhou" Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

Translation: After the rain in the mountain city, all flowers wither. The banyan leaves fall all over the courtyard, and Oriole's crowing is also very noisy.

3. On February 2nd, Jiang Shangxing, the east wind was warm and blowing sheng was warm. -"February 2nd" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

Translation: On February 2nd, I swam to the river in spring, and the spring breeze and sunshine warmed the music melodiously.

4. The flower beard and willow eyes are all scoundrels, and the purple butterfly wasp has feelings. -"February 2 nd" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

The stamens are as graceful as willows and buds as eyes, and the purple butterfly wasps hover and fly with longer affection.

5. Tangli flowers bloom with strong wine, while Nancun Beicun drums in winter and winter. -"Works on February 24th" Song Dynasty: Lu You

Translation: Tangli flowers are in bloom, and the social wine has been brewed thick. In the villages all around, drums are everywhere. 2. Poems about the scenery in early spring

When the bright moon shines on me, why should Qiangdi blame the willows?

2. In early spring, all the young flowers are crying. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" 3, the grass is close at a distance, but there is nothing. everywhere round me the singing of birds is absolutely superior to the smoke and willow, and the dragon flies over the five streams. Fireworks go down to Yangzhou in March, and the bright moon on the sea is born and helpless.

-Yan Shu's "Huanxisha" 6, whose new swallow pecks at spring mud. The poem describing the scenery in early spring is: an old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower and the Silken River, bright with spring, floats between earth and heaven in the west, the spring breeze in February is like scissors, the spring scenery can't be shut up in the garden, and the spring tide is in Lian Haiping, which seems familiar to me: I don't know who cut the thin leaves: the rain in Tianjie is as crisp as crisp.

—— He Zhizhang's "Singing Willow" 7. -Ye Shaoweng's "The Garden is Worthless" 5.

—— Zhang Ruoxu's Moonlit Night on the Spring River 9. Early spring. -Wang Anshi's "Boarding a Boat and Melon Boat" 12. I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, an apricot is coming out of the wall, and the spring breeze is not enough, and the spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan and like a line of cloud by the Jade Peak, between ancient days and now.

-Li Bai's "I heard that Wang Changling moved to Longbiaoyao to the left and sent this" 111. -Du Fu's "Climbing the Building" 4.

-Bai Juyi's Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake 8. -Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci 1.

The most important thing is the spring, when the grass looks close, there is nothing. In the early spring, it appears as a crisp rain in Yutian Street, a member of the Ministry of Water Affairs: several early warblers compete for warm trees. 3. Poems describing February

1. On February 2nd, Jiang Shangxing, the east wind was warm and blowing sheng was warm.

-Tang Li Shangyin's translation of February 2 nd: On February 2 nd, a spring outing to the river, spring breeze and sunny sunshine warmed the music melodiously. 2, February 2, the new rain is fine, and the grass sprouts are born for a while.

-Tang Bai Juyi's translation of February 2 nd: On February 2 nd, the new rain began, and the grass and the vegetables in the field all sprouted, which was a scene of spring. 3. I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

-Tang He Zhizhang's translation of "Lyrics of Willow/Willow Branches": Whose skillful hand cut this thin tender leaf? It turned out to be the warm spring breeze in February. It was like a clever pair of scissors. 4. There were no flowers in the New Year, and grass buds were seen in early February.

-Tang Hanyu's translation of Chun Xue: The New Year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. It was not until February that we were pleasantly surprised to find that some grass sprouted. 5, solve the three autumn leaves, can open February flowers.

-Tang Li Qiao's translation of Wind: It can blow off golden leaves in autumn and open beautiful flowers in spring. 6, more than thirteen, cardamom is the first in early February.

-Tang Dumu's translation of Two Farewells: Good posture and light manners are just thirteen years old, just like a cardamom flower in bud in early February. In July and February, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are full of branches, and the cold food in other places is far from sad.

-Tang Mengyunqing's translation of Cold Food: In February, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are full of branches, so it is sad enough to spend a cold food festival in another country. 4. What are the lyric sentences about the scenery in February?

The first sentence is that in February, with the window and snowflakes dancing, the wind came, and after a while, I felt cold and eroded my heart. Concentrate and sigh, am I too melodramatic? On this new year's eve, on this joyous day, I let myself feel depressed and lazy without restraint. Ear, a song came, "until the line of sight becomes blurred, until we can't breathe, let us be inseparable;" If, the whole world, I can give up, at least you ... "Fine particles are light and graceful with the beat of music; The female singer's magnetic and enchanting voice shook her heart.

sentence 2 in February, the buds of spring are quietly growing, the clouds are becoming milder, the wind is not so cold, and the sunshine is getting warmer. The Spring Festival holiday has just left quietly in the bustle of the Lantern Festival, and the sunshine in early spring comes quietly with smart notes. The moving flute came in early spring and February, and the beautiful scenery was beautiful and charming, and the stretched note smiled. In the air, the fragrance of lemon is noble and voltage. In February, the slender fingers undulate the guzheng and xylophone in the bamboo forest, cooling the world. In February, I picked up the stream and wiped my face. Elegant warm air blew over my face.

the third sentence received the tender affection conveyed by the soft wind, and smiled at the firecrackers lit by the boy. The soft wind in February was particularly jubilant. Perhaps there is a pair of poet's hands, to undertake the passion accumulated in winter, and the soft wind is elegant and gentle, lightly brushing the eyebrows. The boundless mind is carried far away by the soft wind, where I miss you deeply. The mountain bends, the water stretches, and a candle shines beautifully in the soft wind. Sunglow likes water color, jumps into mountains and lakes at once, and swims naked one beautiful lake after another. The soft wind holds a rootless flower and meditates in the quiet blue, which also awakens the girl's dream. What a soft wind, floating over February. 5. Poems describing the scenery of the moonlit night include

Li Bai's poem "Gu Lang doesn't know the moon when he walks on the moon", which is called Bai Yupan.

I'm also suspicious of Yao Tai Jing, flying at the end of Qingyun Mountain. Is the fairy in the moon hanging his feet?

The white rabbit has made it. Who will you have dinner with? The white rabbit is not old panacea, can you tell me who to eat? Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark and unclear.

yin essence is confused, but it is not enough to see it. The moon has been lost and confused, there is nothing to see than go away. Worry, and how can I bear the pain, sad sad let me break my heart.

Moon Poems 1. so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?. Li Bai 2, lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home.

Li Bai 3, the moon is lifted like a mirror, sea-clouds gleam like palaces. Li Bai 4, till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three.

Li Bai 5, a slip of the moon hangs over the capital, ten thousand washing-mallets are pounding. Li Bai 6, the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea.

Li Bai 7, drunk with the moon, a sage of dreams, flower- bewitched, you are deaf to the Emperor. Li Bai 8, behind her closed casement, why is she still waiting, watching through its crystal pane the glow of the autumn moon?.

the title of Li Bai's Shuidiao Song: Su Shi Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drunk, writing this article, and pregnant with his son. When did the moon begin to appear? I fetch the wine glass from afar.

I wonder what year it is tonight. I would like to take the royal breeze back to the sky, and I am afraid that in the buildings of fine jade, it cannot withstand the cold of nine days. Dancing and enjoying the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned scarlet pavilion, hung low on the carved windows, according to the sleepy self.

there should be no hate. why should we be reconciled? Men have sorrow and joy and they part and meet again. The moon dims or shines and it waxes or wanes. Nothing is perfect, not even in the old days. I hope people will live for a long time, and they will be beautiful for thousands of miles.

the moon, grown full now over the sea, Zhang Jiuling, looking at the moon and thinking of one far away, Tianya * * * at this time. The people of love all hate the long night, sleepless nights and bring their loved ones to remembrance.

it is no darker though I blow out my candle, it is no warmer though I put on my coat. You can not hold the beautiful moonlight to you, only hope to meet you in dreamland.

Poetry explains that there is a bright moon rising on the sea, and people far away look at the moon and miss each other as much as I do. Affectionate people complain about the long night and miss their loved ones all night.

Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. Put on clothes and feel the dew getting heavier. I can't give you this full hand of moonlight, so I'd better go back to sleep and hope to meet you in my dream.

words explain the long night: a long night. Jingxi: put on clothes all night: it means going out.

Luz: The dew is wet. Return to bed: go back to the bedroom and sleep.

Appreciation of Poetry This is a poem that looks at the moon and cherishes people. Acacia is caused by full moon, but it stays up all night. Moonlight is the cause and witness of acacia.

The poet expresses the inner feelings of the hero by writing his actions. The artistic conception of the whole poem is vigorous and quiet, the language image is vivid, the emotion and scenery blend together organically, and it is gentle and lingering, with endless aftertaste.

Zhang Jiuling (678-74), Zi Zishou, was born in Qujiang, Shaozhou (now Shaoguan, Guangdong). He was a famous prime minister and an important poet in Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty. He was honest and wise, and his poetic style was simple and vigorous, which contributed to reversing the extravagant poetic style in the early Tang Dynasty.

Later generations often equate him with Chen Ziang. His twelve poems "Feeling Encounter" are mainly about expressing happiness, satirizing current politics and having profound thoughts.

There is Zhang Qujiang Collection. Respondent: suisha-Scholar Level 2 3-5 15: 24-----------------. Raising my cup, I invite the bright moon, who brings me its shadow and makes us three.

alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;; I had to mingle with them for a while, and to enjoy the pleasure of the happy spring. I sang. The moon encouraged me, I danced. My shadow tumbled after; Wake up together happy, drunk after each dispersion.

shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars. Respondent: zgsnzj-Juren Level 4 3-5 15: 25-----------

when will there be a bright moon? I fetch the wine glass from afar. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it tonight? I would like to take the royal breeze back to the sky, and I am afraid that in the buildings of fine jade, it cannot withstand the cold of nine days.

dancing to understand the shadow, what is it like on earth? The moon turned scarlet pavilion, hung low on the carved windows, according to the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people, why is it that the people are only round when they leave? Men have sorrow and joy and they part and meet again. The moon dims or shines and it waxes or wanes. Nothing is perfect, not even in the old days.

I wish people a long life, and thousands of miles away. Looking at the moon and thinking of one far away Zhang Jiuling the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * at this time.

brings to separated hearts, the long thoughtfulness of night. Put out the candle to love this room full of moonlight, I wear clothes wandering deeply night dew cold.

so I leave my message with the moon, and turn to my bed, hoping for dreams. There is also Li Bai's thoughts on lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home and his drinking Alone with the Moon team, which are reflected in Du Fu's hometown in the moon. 6. What are the lyric sentences about the scenery in February?

The first sentence is that in February, with the window and snowflakes dancing, the wind is coming. After a while, it makes me feel cold and erodes my bones.

am I too melodramatic to concentrate and sigh? On this new year's eve, on this joyous day, I let myself feel depressed and lazy without restraint. Ear, a song came, "until the line of sight becomes blurred, until we can't breathe, let us be inseparable;" If, the whole world, I can give up, at least you ... "Fine particles are light and graceful with the beat of music; The female singer's magnetic and enchanting voice shook her heart.

sentence 2 in February, the buds of spring are quietly growing, the clouds are becoming milder, the wind is not so cold, and the sunshine is getting warmer. The Spring Festival holiday has just left quietly in the bustle of the Lantern Festival, and the sunshine in early spring comes quietly with smart notes.

The moving sound of the flute came in early spring and February, and the beautiful scenery, beautiful and charming, stretched notes smiled. In the air, the fragrance of lemon is noble and voltage. In February, the slender fingers undulate the guzheng and xylophone in the bamboo forest, cooling the world.

In February, hold up the stream and wipe your face, and elegant warm air blows over your face. The third sentence took the tender affection conveyed by the soft wind and smiled at the firecrackers lit by the boy. The soft wind in February was particularly jubilant.

Maybe there is a pair of poet's hands, which carry on the passion accumulated in winter, and the soft wind is elegant and gentle, and lightly blows through the eyebrows. The boundless mind is carried far away by the soft wind, where I miss you deeply.

The mountain bends, the water stretches, and a candle shines brightly in the soft wind. Sunglow likes water color, jumps into mountains and lakes at once, and swims naked one beautiful lake after another.

The soft wind holds a rootless flower and meditates in the quiet blue, which also awakens the girl's dream. What a soft wind, floating over February. 7. Poems about seasonal scenery

Spring: Liu Yuxi's new makeup should be placed under the Zhu Lou, which deeply locks the sorrow of the first hospital in spring. When he goes to the atrium, he counts flowers and dragonflies fly to scratch his head. In the spring rain, Li Shangyin, I am lying in a white-lined coat while the spring approaches, but am thinking only of the White Gate City where I cannot be there are two red chambers fronting the cold, hidden by the rain, and Zhu Piao Deng return alone. In the spring, Li Baiyan, our mulberries here curve green-threaded branches and at last you think of returning home, now when my heart is almost broken breeze of the spring, since I dare not know you, why part the silk curtains by my bed?? Spring resentment Liu Fangping screen window sunset gradually dusk, no one saw tears in the Golden House. Lonely and empty, spring is late, pear blossoms are not open all over the floor. Spring resentment Jin Changxu drive the orioles away, all their music from the trees, they wakened her when she dreamed, that she went to Liaoxi Camp to join him there, Chunxiao Meng Haoran I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds. Night wind and rain sound, how many flowers fall. Spring hopes Du Fu's country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring grass and trees. When you feel the flowers splash tears, you hate the birds to be shocked. The bonfire lasts for March, and letters from home are worth thousands. To hold the hairpins any more. Spring Palace Qu Wang Changling last night, the wind opened the peach blossom, and the moon was high in the front hall of Weiyang. Pingyang song and dance were newly favored, and the spring cold outside the curtain gave him a robe. The Spring Palace blamed Du Xunhe knowing beauty my misfortune for wanting to return to the mirror. to please a fastidious emperor, how shall I array myself?, birds flock and sing when the wind is warm and flower-shadows climb when the sun is high. Every year, they crossed the stream and remembered picking hibiscus flowers. In the spring, Du Fu flowers in Zuofu Province were hidden in the dusk, and birds were chirping. The stars were moving around and the moon was near nine. With Prime Minister Lu of Jinling, I visited only to wanderers can come, ever new the shock of beauty, of white cloud and red cloud dawning from the sea, of spring in the wild-plum and river-willow, I watch a yellow oriole dart in the warm air, and a green water-plant reflected by the sun and suddenly an old song fills in Du Shenyan in the early spring, and I was longing for my thoughts. On March 3rd, the weather was new in Du Fu, and there were many beauties by Chang 'an Waterfront. The state was profound, elegant and true, and the texture was delicate and even. Embroidered clothes shone in the late spring, and the peacock and silver unicorn glowed. I remembered that Jiangnan Bai Juyi-Tang Jiangnan was good, and the scenery was once familiar. At sunrise, the river was red. Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable place is Hangzhou. Looking for laurels in the mountain temple in the middle of the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you visit again? Jiang Nanyi, followed by Wu Gong. Wu drinks a cup of spring bamboo leaves, and Wu Wa dances drunk with hibiscus. We meet again in the morning and evening. The garden is not worth visiting in Ye Shaoweng-the Southern Song Dynasty should pity the fangs and seal the moss, and the small buckle Chai Fei won't open for a long time. The garden can't be shut up in spring, and an apricot comes out of the wall. In early spring, there are 18 members of the Ministry of Water Affairs [Tang] Han Yuwan trees.