Poems describing greening

1. When will the swallow fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river were soaked in water, and the red peach blossoms were open.

Spring Tour of the Lake Song Dynasty:

When will Xu Fu's flying swallow return? Peach branches on both sides of the river were soaked in water, and the red peach blossoms were open.

when the bridge is broken in the spring rain, people don't cross it, and the boat supports the willow shade. (Duyizuo: Degree)

Interpretation:

Swallows, when did you fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river are immersed in water, and bright red peach blossoms have opened. After a few days of rain, the river rose and flooded the small bridge, so people could not cross the river. Just then, a small boat slowly sailed out from under the willow shade.

2. Water is used as the stone dike of Qinglong, and peach blossoms are sandwiched by Lumen West. ?

"Two boating in Donglumen. Part II" In Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Water is used as a stone dike for Qinglong, and peach blossoms are sandwiched by Lumen West. ?

if you teach me to go by boat under the moon, why not go to the creek?

Interpretation:

The water is like a green dragon dish around the stone embankment, and the peach blossoms in the west of Lumen are sandwiched by the shore. If you go boating in this crystal moonlight, how can the chic of visiting friends in Wang Ziyou on a snowy night be compared!

3. The hills are covered with green shores, and the spring mountains and green waters go silent.

Song Dynasty: Zhu Xi

Part I:

How was the stormy night when it rained on a boat last night? At present, there are still many green mountains and trees when you look at the test paper alone.

second:

green hills and green shores, spring mountains and green waters go silent. What do you know from the smoke? The two mountains are singing against each other.

Interpretation:

First of all,

Last night, I sailed on the river in a small boat, and it began to rain. I put on hemp fiber and enjoyed the view on the boat. One night, the wind and waves were high, and I silently missed it in the cabin. What happened to the scenery outside? At dawn today, I quickly rolled up the awning and watched it carefully. It turned out that the green hills and trees were still gloomy.

Second:

The mountains on both sides of the strait are covered with green trees, and they are green; The beautiful mountain peaks in spring are extremely silent, and the green water flows quietly. A small boat broke through the smoke and sailed. Where did it go? There were bursts of cuckoos singing, echoing in the mountains on both sides.

4. Polygonum hydropiper flowers are thick on the shore, and green waves of spring water flow eastward.

Huanxisha Polygonum cuspidatum flowers are thick on the shore > Song Dynasty: Yan Shu Polygonum cuspidatum flowers are thick on the shore, and green waves of spring water flow eastward. A small boat is easy to chase after.

The fisherman wakes up and dials again, but Yuanyang flies away and turns back. A cup of pin will make both eyebrows worry.

Interpretation:

Polygonum hydropiper is in full bloom, and it is fragrant on the shore. Green waves of spring water flow eastward. At this time, I was sitting in a boat and enjoying myself happily on the river. The fisherman sobered up and rowed again. Yuanyang was scared to fly away. Looking back again and again. When you have a cup in your hand, you can untie your locked eyebrows and pin down your worries.

5. See the green hills where weeping willows bloom. Green hair is covered with smoke.

Huanxisha boat chasing Qingxi bend and turning again. Modern times: Wang Guowei

boat chasing Qingxi bend and turning again. See green hills where weeping willows bloom. Green hair is covered with smoke.

The coastal warbler spends the late day and returns to the boat in the sunset of Xiaogu. Life is a rare spring leisure.

Interpretation:

The boat twists and turns along the winding Qingxi. There are dense willows on both banks, and I occasionally catch a glimpse of the distant green hills where the wind blows-as if the green hair were covered with a woman's bun. On the shore, the birds are singing and the flowers are blooming, in that late spring day; Go back to the boat to play flute and drum, in the sunset. Ah, it is this spring leisure that is rare in life.