The suspended flow is 300 feet, and the gully is dozens of miles. Like lightning, like Bai Hong looming.
At first, the river fell and was half scattered in the sky. Description of willow: He Zhangzhi's jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Green Gate, Liu Tang, Bai Juyi and a green tree are all sad, and several people have already hated each other. Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze.
At the beginning of the strange cloud in Chang' an Guangjiu, the yellow willow has been new. The sky is different from the garden, and spring comes first.
The color is light and slightly dew, and the silk is light but not dusty. I want to break one and go back to this morning.
Linchuan sees the new willow and Tang Cui, but he doesn't see the river head for three or four days, and Liu Laojin is at the bridge. The south bank of the bank crosses the north, and it is filled with rain and smoke.
The place where my hometown leads my dreams is twice as prosperous and declining as other countries. The grass in Tingzhou is all the same color, and everyone knows how to kill it.
When the wind is slow in Liutang and Cuizhang, smoke is dragged and water is blown. If you annoy the general, you will be tied to a short branch.
Zhang Lang's bones are soft and thin, and her waist is light and hungry. My hometown has not returned, and my heart hurts.
The topic of Liu Tang is all over the world, where shadows dance. Emerald color can't be folded, leave more feelings.
Caged on the shore after the rain, smoke on the Suihe River. It has its own good name, followed by Qin Song.
Du Mu of Tang Dynasty in Liu Xin, the wind can't move, and his waist looks like envy. The shade didn't cover the long dike water, and the golden spike greeted Yuan Chun first.
A few sad roads, a branch, the rain sees the dust. More is the departure outside the east gate, fearing to kill the opposite person.
Liu Jue said that several trees of Du Mu in Tang Dynasty have newly opened green shadows, and they are full of amorous feelings, so they are fascinated by spring. Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream.
Liu tang style shakes, and the embankment is soft and silky. You'll know when you're strong, but it's hard to persist when you're weak.
Learn to dance branches and turn sleeves to make up Ye Mei. How to climb, bosom friend and poetry.
A cage of gold thread bent the bridge of Liutang Hanwo, and several children broke her waist. But the spirit and standards are there, and the spring is still long, and the trend is turning male and magnificent! The sea breeze keeps blowing and the moonlight is still empty.
Shoot in the air and wash the blue wall left and right. Flying beads scatter light clouds, and foam boils dome stones.
And I travel to famous mountains, which is good for my leisure. Wash your face no matter what you wash.
But harmony is good, I would like to say goodbye to the plum blossom in the world: in the early Mei Tang, the Miracle tree was frozen to break, and the solitary roots were warm and lonely. Snow covered the village. Last night, flowers were in full bloom in the snow.
The breeze is blowing towards Mei, so it has no emotional appeal. Avon's clean posture makes the birds jumpy. If you obey the law next year, it will first be reflected in Chuntai.
Wei Zashi came from the old country. Tell me what happened there! . Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ? Wei has seen the cold plum hair and heard the birds singing.
Looking forward to spring grass, I am afraid of jade steps. Don Li Shangyin settled in Tianya, and he didn't want things to happen.
Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers. On the Mei River, Shi suddenly saw the cold plum tree and the blooming flowers along the Hanshui River.
I don't know if spring is early, but I suspect it's playing with pearls. Tang Yuxi, sent by Ding Meiyong, often suffers from colds in early flowers, and his condition is complicated and miserable.
What happened to you in spring? Yao Tao will smile, prostitutes will look back! When I asked Jinding, I knew it tasted bad. It is difficult to draw a single plum blossom with snow in the early days of Tang Cui Daorong.
There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold. Flute worries, oblique skill depends on disease.
Against the wind, if solved, it is easy to destroy. Plum blossom Tang Yuxin feels plum blossom fragrance in the twelfth lunar month.
I don't believe that this year's Spring Festival Evening, everyone will come to see it. The tree hangs on the ice, and the branches are cold.
If I had known I couldn't find it, I really regretted the clothes list. Looking for Plum Blossoms in the Snow Tang Xiaogang was absolutely surprised by the late arrival of Plum Blossoms. He tried to peep in the snow.
The lower branches are visible, but the higher branches are hard to know. Everyone is embarrassed to show their wrists and make way for each other.
You must also learn two or three skills by cutting and confusing. Plum Blossoms Tang Jiang Han Wei Bai Yutang planted a plum tree, and now he suddenly sees several plum blossoms.
Several doors are closed, how can Chunguang come in? Description of the moon: Wei: I can't see the feet of geese in my hometown bookstall, but I can see the crescent moon spitting moths. Don Zhang: The spring tide is here, and the bright moon on the sea is born in gold. Tao Yuanming: The spring and autumn seasons are full, and the peaks in Xia Yun are wonderful, the autumn moon is bright, and the winter ridge is beautiful and lonely.
Don Li He: The desert is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. Song Yan Dao Ji: At that time, Mingyue was there and she had gone home according to the colorful clouds.
Don Liu Yuxi: Dongting was born in the middle of the autumn lake, and the waves are like molten gold. Don Bai Juyi: * * When you look at the bright moon, you should cry, because the hearts of five places are all sick because of one wish.
Don Zhang Xu Ruo: Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. Xiao family in Qing dynasty: three seas swallow the moon, and the Great Wall locks the mountains.
Don Du Fu: He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is! . Zhang Qing Yan Hui: Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total acacia.
Naturally, spring comes before you know it. Tang Du Fu: The sky is high and the clouds are far away, and the night is long and the moon is lonely. Liang Zhangju: The cool breeze and bright moon are priceless, and there is affection near the mountain and far away from the water.
Stone: The new moon is like a beautiful woman. It was dyed at the beginning of going out to sea. Ouyang Xiu of Song Dynasty: On the moon, the willows shoot, and people meet after dusk.
2. Poems on Liu Plum Blossom and Moon Willow: Jasper is a tree makeup, and thousands of green silk tapestries hang down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Grass: endless grass on the plain, which comes and goes with the seasons.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
Spring breeze: the spring breeze blew out the dream of my hometown overnight and drove to Los Angeles.
Plum blossom: Fahua likes to see plum blossoms when he is looking for spring, and a tree is piled with snow. Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post.
Moon: He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! .
Pine tree: heavy snow presses the pine tree, and the pine tree is tall and straight!
West Lake: Gushan Temple is in the north of the trade pavilion, and the water level is low at first.
A few early warblers compete for warm trees, whose new swallow pecks at spring mud?
Wild flowers gradually attract the attention of fans, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes.
I love the lack of lakes traveling eastward and the white sand embankment in green Li Yangyang.
Waterfall: The flying current goes down 3,000 feet.
The poem about waterfalls is 1. The incense burner in Rizhao produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. -from Li Bai's Wang Lushan Waterfall in the Tang Dynasty.
The censer peak produces purple mist under the sunlight, and a waterfall hangs in front of the mountain from a distance like white silk. There seems to be thousands of feet of waterfalls on the high cliff, as if the Milky Way had fallen from the cliff for nine days.
2. West incense burner peak and waterfall water in the south. The suspended flow is 300 feet, and the gully is dozens of miles. Like lightning flying, like Bai Hong looming. At first, the river fell and was half scattered in the sky. -From Li Bai's Two Waterfalls in Lushan Mountain in the Tang Dynasty.
Climb the censer peak from the west and see the waterfall hanging high in front of the mountain in the south. The water flows down 300 feet and runs along the valley for dozens of miles. As fast as lightning, vaguely like Bai Hong taking off. At first, I thought the Milky Way was falling from the sky and floating in mid-air.
3, look up to the situation and turn to men, strong and good. The sea breeze keeps blowing and the moonlight is still empty. -From Li Bai's Two Waterfalls in Lushan Mountain in the Tang Dynasty.
Looking up at the waterfall is really magnificent, it is simply a masterpiece of nature! No matter how strong the sea breeze is, the moonlight on the river can penetrate directly.
4. The visible huge tripod fell and returned to the cliff. -Li Bai's Song of Lu Shan's Suggestion and Lu Xuzhou in the Tang Dynasty
Xianglufeng Waterfall faces it from a distance, and the heavy cliff rises into the sky.
5. When the incense burner is first put on, the waterfall water sprays Chen Hong. -Meng Haoran's "Li Peng Lake Looking at Lushan Mountain" in Tang Dynasty
A red sun rose from the incense burner peak, and the waterfall turned into a rainbow.
4. Poem 1 Praise Waterfall, Looking at Lushan Waterfall
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
Translation:
The censer peak gives birth to a purple mist under the sunlight, and a waterfall hangs in front of the mountain like white satin from a distance.
There seem to be several waterfalls in thousands of feet on the high cliff, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from the sky to the ground.
2. "Hukou sees Lushan Waterfall Spring/Hukou sees Lushan Waterfall Water"
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling
Red spring falls, and the atmosphere is half purple. Run down the miscellaneous trees and return to the clouds.
The sun is like a rainbow, the sky is clear, and the wind and rain are hard. Lingshan is full of gorgeous colors and ethereal water.
Translation:
The waterfall falls like a tidal wave from the high Lushan Mountain, and the long mountainside is filled with purple gas. The waterfall rushing down rushed through layers of miscellaneous trees and fluttered in heavy clouds. The red sun shines in the sky like a rainbow; The sky is clear, such as hearing the sound of wind and rain. Lushan Mountain has beautiful scenery, and water vapor and smoke clouds blend together, making it more colorful.
3. Waterfalls
Tang Dynasty: Shi Jianwu
Open a green ghost and pour out a thousand springs.
If you cut a grain, the sky will hang in autumn.
Translation:
If the top of the sky cracks a gap, thousands of springs pour down from it; Another example is to cut a plain silk and float down from the crisp blue sky in the bright sunshine.
4. "Two waterfalls in Lushan Mountain. The first part "
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Censer peak in the west and waterfall water in the south. The suspended flow is 300 feet, and the gully is dozens of miles.
Like lightning flying, like Bai Hong looming. At first, the river fell and was half scattered in the sky.
Translation:
Climb the censer peak from the west and see the waterfall hanging high in front of the mountain in the south. The water flows down 300 feet and runs along the valley for dozens of miles.
As fast as lightning, vaguely like Bai Hong taking off. At first, I thought the Milky Way was falling from the sky and floating in mid-air.
5. Three Gorges
Southern and Northern Dynasties: Li Daoyuan
In spring and summer, the green pool is surging and the reflection is clear. There are many strange cypresses, hanging springs and waterfalls, flying in the meantime, magnificent and interesting.
Translation:
In spring and winter, you can see white rapids and spinning clear waves, and the green pool reflects the shadows of various landscapes. There are many strange cypress trees growing on the extremely high peaks, and there are hanging springs and waterfalls between the peaks. Clear water, brilliant trees, high mountains and lush grass are really interesting.
5. Describe the rhyme of ancient poems about willow, moon, plum, lotus waterfall, snow and maple leaf.
Man Fang Ting. The maple leaves are flowing: —— In Sarutobi Kurenai, summer and autumn are all cold and frosty. I want to drift away, but my dream is broken. Simple and noble, who knows, without hatred, dead leaves are lonely. Clouds cover tears, winds promote haggard, and water cries. Worried. Fall in love with this world as soon as possible, look around sadly and be alone. You can't sue anyone if you want, so you cry and sing poetry. The waning moon is silent and cold, the eyebrows are difficult to show, and it is as sad as a disease. Turn the roots, swing without leaking, and be silent until winter.
Autumn rain, alcohol and tobacco,
Endure to listen to the complaints of the sunset.
Thinking about yourself, worrying about classics, being alone,
Wishful thinking.
Candles dim dreams.
Who cares about the situation and increases the pain,
Depression,
Cold peak tears a thousand lines.
The soul swings half a silk, drifting with the heart.
Worried,
In first frost, the solitary geese are even more boundless.
That night, I saw off guests on Xunyang River, and maple leaves and rushes rustled in autumn-Bai Juyi's pipa trip.
Stop and sit in the maple forest until late at night, and the frost leaves turn red in February-Mutu's mountain road.
Hanging sails in the Ming dynasty, maple leaves falling behind me-nostalgia of Li Bai's "Sleeping under Niuzhu Mountain".
Thousands of maple leaves, lush foliage, shadowy river bridges, and late sails —— More than Jiangling's Sorrow for Peace.
I painted the Qinghe River, and I love the sadness of the maple leaves in the evening pavilion-I love the autumn fragrance in Tang Yin.
6. A poem describing willows, moons, plum blossoms, lotus flowers, waterfalls, snow and maple leaves, parking and sitting in the maple forest late, frosty leaves are red in February flowers.
The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors.
A few plums in the corner, cold ling opened alone.
Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan.
Like a strong wind in spring, it blows at night. Blow open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
Du Mu, who travels in the mountains, is far away from the cold mountains, and there are people in the depths of the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from the four o'clock when I bid farewell to Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli in Jingci Temple in mid-June. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely bright, and the lotus flowers reflect different colors of sunlight. There are several plum blossoms in the corner of Wang Anshi's plum blossom, and hanling is the only one. I know from a distance that it is not snow, because it has a faint fragrance. Yuanbao Liu He Jasper is decorated as a tree high, hanging a moss tapestry for thousands of years. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors, and the Lushan Waterfall is full of purple smoke from the sunshine incense burner, and the waterfall hangs thousands of rivers. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. The Moon of the Ancient Waves When Li Bai was a child, he didn't know the moon. His name was Bai Panyu. I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky. Bai Xuege bid farewell to Tian Shuji, Wu went home, and the north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar Day. Like a strong wind in spring, it blows at night. Blow open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.