Spring in Poetry
1. When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn""
2. Who says that the heart of an inch of grass will repay three spring rays. (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song")
3. Red beans grow in the southern country, and spring comes How many branches should I send? (Wang Wei: "Acacia")
4. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain")
5. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again. (Bai Juyi: (Fu Deguyuancao bids farewell))
6. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn. (Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers")
7. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope})
8. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers. (Gong Zizhen: (Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai))
9. I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhizhang: "Ode to Willows")
10. Spring scenery The garden can't be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall (Ye Shaoweng: "It's not worth visiting the garden")
Summer in Poems
1. I can't bear the heat, but I cherish the summer. (Bai Juyi: "Guan Miao Wheat")
2. Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. (Li Shangyin: (Wan Qing))
3. The first summer is still peaceful, and the fragrant grass has not stopped. (Xie Lingyun: (Traveling to Chishi and Sailing on the Sea))
4. The bitter nights are short in midsummer, so open the pavilion to enjoy the slight coolness. (Du Fu: "Sigh on a Summer Night")
5. Farmer Fang Xiayun, I dare to eat when I sit still. (Dai Fuxu: "The Great Heat") 6. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer (Li Ang: "Summer Couple")
< p>7. The remaining clouds bring the summer heat away, and the new rain brings the mist of autumn. (Cen Shen: "Shui Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin Back to the County")8. The rain doesn't stop until it clears up. Deep. (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing")
9. The Qingjiang River embraces the village, and everything in the Changxia River Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")
10. There is no need to regret when the flowers are gone, the summer trees are in good condition. (Qin Guan: "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March")
Poetry of the Mid-Autumn Festival
1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. (Cao Cao: "Guan Cang Hai")
2. The three autumn leaves can bloom in February (Li Qiao: "Wind")
3. , Harvest thousands of seeds in autumn (Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers")
4. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will decline ("Han Yuefu? Changge Xing")
5. The window contains Qianqiu snow, and the door is docked with a boat thousands of miles away from Dongwu. (Du Fu: "Quequa")
6. The lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at the Dongting")
7. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Poems")
8. , The little fan flutters against the flying firefly (Du Mu: "Autumn Evening") 9. When are the spring flowers and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past (Li Yu: "Yu Meiren")
10. I want to stop talking, but it’s cool in autumn (Xin Qiji: "Chou Nuer? Shubo Mountain Road")
Winter in Poems
1. This winter, there will be no death in Guanxi (Du Fu: "The Troops and Chariots")'
2. The moon is bright in autumn, and the pine trees are beautiful in the winter (Tao Yuanming: "Four Seasons"). >
3. The southern neighbor is more worthy of mention, and the winter has not yet been redeemed (Lu You: "The storm is coming on October 28th")
4. The winter is coming to an end, and the day is getting brighter. (Dong Sigong: "Shou Sui")
5. The autumn wind blows and the wine flies (Wang Wei: "Four Qi Poems")
6. The flowers are gone (Chen Yi: "Plum Blossoms")
7. I don't know if the water blooms first, but it is suspected that they have not been sold out after the winter snow (Zhang Wei: "Early Plum Blossoms")
8. Children are busy studying next to each other, and the foolish scholar is Zizhen. (Lu You: "Residence in the Suburbs in Autumn")
9. During the winter solstice in Handan, there are shadows in front of the lamp. (Bai Juyi: "Missing Home at Winter Solstice")
10. The weather, people and the sun are urging each other, and the sun brings spring again at the winter solstice (Du Fu: "Xiao Zhi")
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1. Birds have disappeared from thousands of mountains, and all traces of people have disappeared. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
2. The sun disappears over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower")
3. You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains. (Du Fu: "Wang Yue")
4. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
5. No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but people's voices can be heard. (Wang Wei: "Deer Chai")
6. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue})
7. I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain")
8. At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, there are few bean seedlings in the grass. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields")
9. The green mountains cannot cover it, and it will flow eastward after all. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Man? Book Jiangxi Ostomy Wall"))
10. I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain. (Su Shi: "Inscription on the Wall of the Western Forest")
Water in Poems
1. The so-called beauty is on the water side. ("The Book of Songs? Jianjia")
2. Where is the water? The mountains and islands are standing tall.
(Cao Cao: "Viewing the Sea")
3. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. (King Luo Bin: "Ode to the Goose")
4. The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"))
5. The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way, and the willows and flowers are dark and the flowers are bright in another village. (Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village")
6. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. (Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun")
7. The willows are green and the river is level, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Bamboo Branch Ci")
8. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering Jiangnan")
9. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, which is clear and soft. (Yang Wanli: "Little Pond")
10. There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, which are prophets of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi: "Ti Hui Chong {Evening Scene on the Spring River)")
Poetry in Japan
1. The sun rises in the southeast corner and shines on my Qin's Tower. ("Han Yuefu? Moshang Sang")
2. The sun sets over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows with people. (Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower")
3. The rivers and mountains are beautiful in Chiri, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. (Du Fu: "Quatrains")
4. At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white houses are poor. (Liu Changqing: "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow"))
5. The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, the sun is setting over the long river. (Wang Wei: "Envoy to the Fortress")
6. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sunlight shines on the high forest. (Chang Jian: "Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple))
7. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering Jiangnan")
8. Thousands of households are always replacing old talismans with new peaches. (Wang Anshi: "Yuan Ri")
9. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. (Yang Wanli: (Sent off to Lin Zifang at dawn from Jingci Temple))
10. The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and the sun is approaching. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")
The Moon in the Poem
1. The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at my hometown (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thoughts")
2. The sky is wide and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is close to the people. (Meng Haoran: "Su Jiande River")
3. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upward. "Autumn Peace")
4. The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and Shan Yu flees in the night (Lu Lun: "Song of the Sea")
5. Raise your glass to the bright moon. There are three people in the shadow (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon")
6. When you don't know the moon, you call it a white jade plate. (Li Bai: "Gu Lang Yue Xing")
7. People in the deep forest do not know that the bright moon comes to shine.
8. When the moon rises, the birds sing in the spring stream. )
9. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes (Su Shi: "When will the bright moon come out?")
10. , The people who marched thousands of miles have not returned yet (Wang Changling: "Out of the Fortress")
Poetry
1. The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
p>2. When the wind blows, the general hunts in Weicheng. "Song of the Past")
4. The wild fire cannot be burned out, but the spring breeze blows again (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grass")
5. Returning home on a snowy night (Liu Changqing: "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow") 6. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening everything silently (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain")
< p>7. The city is auxiliary to the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look forward to Wujin (Wang Bo: "Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou")8. I want to take advantage of the wind to return, but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings. (Su Shi: "Shui Tiao Ge Tou? When will the bright moon come")
9. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are gone (Li Shangyin: "Untitled")
10. The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen ("Chile Song")
The flowers in the poem will come again on the Double Ninth Festival. Chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Friend's Village")
2. Drinking alone with a pot of wine among the flowers (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon")
3. How many flowers have fallen (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 4. The flowers splash with tears, and the birds are frightened by the sight of others (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
5. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers are heavy in Jinguancheng (Du Fu: "Spring Night Happy Rain") 6. The bamboo path leads to the secluded place, and the flowers and trees are deep (Chang Jian: "Ti Poshan Temple"). Houchanyuan")
7. Huang Si's family's house is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging low on the branches (Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")
8. Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns. (Yan Shu: "Huanxi Sand")
9. In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms flow into the flowing water, where mandarin fish and mandarin fish are fat. (Zhang Zhihe: "Yu Gezi")
10. When I asked where the restaurant was, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: "Qingming")
Rain in the Poetry
1. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn))
2. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn.
(Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn")
3. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain")
4. There is no rain on the mountain road, the sky is green and people's clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "In the Mountain")
5. Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. (Zhang Zhihe: (Yugezi))
6. Late at night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. (Lu You: "It was stormy on November 4th))
7. It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. (Du Mu: (Qingming Festival))
8. It’s cold and rainy night in Wu, and Chushangu is seeing off his guests at dawn. (Wang Changling: (Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower))
9 ．The morning rain in Weicheng is lightly dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Sending the Second Envoy to Anxi") (Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake after the Clear Rain")
Snow in Poetry
1. The grass is dry and the hawk's eyes are anxious, and the snow is so light that the horse's hooves are light. )
2. When I want to chase Qingqi away, the heavy snow fills my bow and knife (Lu Lun: "Song of the Sea")
3. I know it is not snow, because there is a faint fragrance coming. (Wang Anshi: "Plum Blossom")
4. A lone man in a boat fishing in the cold snow in the river (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
5. Chaimen heard the barking of dogs and the wind and snow. Returning at night (Liu Changqing: "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow")
6. Qinghai is covered with long clouds and dark snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks out over Yumen Pass. (Wang Changling: "Four of Seven Songs on the Military March")
7. If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. (Li Bai: "Traveling is Difficult")
8. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows the geese and snow. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")
9. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from Dongwu. (Du Fu: "Quequatrains")
10. The north wind blows and the white grass breaks on the ground, and the sky is full of snow in August. (Cen Shen: (Bai Xuege sends Judge Wu back to the capital))
Poetry in Grass
1. The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low. ("Chile Song")
2. The grass on the original plain grows brighter and wither every year. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Fu De Gu Yuan Cao")
3. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
4. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light. (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song")
5. The dark grass in the forest is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night. (Lu Lun: "Song of the Past")
6. At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, there are few bean seedlings in the grass. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields")
7. The road is narrow, the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. (Tao Yuanming: (return to the garden to live))
8. The lonely grass grows beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. (Wei Yingwu: (Chuzhou Xijian))
9. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only the shallow grass has no horse hooves. (Bai Juyi: (Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake))
10. Days The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, and the grass looks far away but there is no grass (Han Yu: "Two poems by Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water in Early Spring")
Willows in Poems
1. There are no flowers flying everywhere, and the east wind keeps the willows from falling. (Han Xiong's "Han Shi")
2. The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, but the willows are dark and the flowers are bright in another village. (Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village")
3. The apricot blossoms are raining on your clothes, and the willow wind is not cold on your face (Zhinan: "Queju")
4. The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei (Send Off the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi))
5. Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascend to the blue sky. (Du Fu: (quatrains))
6. Why is the Qiang flute necessary? Blame the willows, the spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass (Wang Zhihuan: "Liangzhou Ci")
7. The willows are green and the river is level, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: (Bamboo Branch Poems))
8. Red crisp hands, yellow Teng wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. (Lu You: "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix")
9. The most It is a wonderful spring, and the willows are all over the capital. (Han Yu: "Two Poems from Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water in the Early Spring")
10. Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can miss the feeling of hometown. Li Bai: "Listening to the Flute in Luocheng on a Spring Night")
Tree in the Poetry
1. There are many trees and lush grass (Cao Cao: "Viewing the Sea")
2. Green trees surround the village, and green mountains slant outside. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Friend's Village")
3. Birds stay in the trees beside the pond, and monks knock on the moon gate. Li Ning lives in seclusion")
4. The jasper is as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. (He Zhizhang: "Yong Liu")
5. Suddenly, a spring breeze comes, and thousands of green silk ribbons hang down. Thousands of pear trees are blooming (Cen Shen: (Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital))
6. There are trees in Qingchuan and luxuriant grass in Parrot Island. (Cui Hao: "Yellow Crane Tower" )
7. Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of spring trees appeared in front of the diseased trees (Liu Yuxi: "Meet the gift at the first banquet in Yangzhou")
8. The spring is silent. Cherish the stream, the shade of the trees shines on the water, and I love the clear water. (Yang Wanli: "Little Pond")
9. The dead vines and old trees are dim, and the water flows over the small bridges and the horses are thin in the west wind. "Shaqiu Thoughts")
10. 'Last night the west wind withered the green trees, and I climbed up to the tall building alone, looking across the road to the end of the world (Yan Shu: "Butterflies in Love with Flowers")
Birds in the Poetry<. /p>
1. When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains and sing in the spring stream.
(Wang Wei: "Birdsong Stream")
2. Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have been wiped out. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Snow")
3. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. (Du Fu: "Spring Dawn")
4. In the spring sleep, you can't wake up to the dawn, and you can hear the singing of birds everywhere. (Yu Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
5. There are clouds in the chest, (Du Fu: (Looking at the Mountains))
6. The mountain air is beautiful day and night, and the birds return to the sky. (Tao Yuanming: (Drinking))
7. The mountain light is pleasing to the eye. The nature of birds is that the shadows of the pond are empty of people's hearts. (Chang Jian: "Tied to the Buddhist temple behind Poshan Temple") 8. All the birds are flying high, and the lonely clouds are gone. (Li Bai: "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain." 》)
9. The bird is staying in the tree beside the pond, and the monk is knocking on the door under the moon (Jia Dao: "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence")
10. The cicada forest is overly quiet, and the birds are singing. The mountains are more secluded. 》)
2. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. (Du Fu: "Spring Outlook")
3. The desert is solitary and the sun is setting over the long river. : "Envoy to the Fortress")
4. As the day passes over the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea (Wang Zhihuan: (Climbing the Stork Tower))
5. Say farewell to the Yellow River at dawn. , Staying at the top of the Black Mountain at dusk ((Mulan Ci))
6. Infinite mountain and river tears, who said the world is wide. (Xia Wanchun: "Farewell to the Clouds")
7. Flying Liu. Straight down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky. (Li Bai: "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall") 8. The grass sprouts are all over the ground, which is when the pufferfish is about to come up. "Late View of Chongchun River")
9. Far above the Yellow River, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain (Wang Zhihuan: "Liangzhou Ci")
10. , Wuqianren Mountain is on the sky. (Lu You: "I feel the coolness of the autumn night when I step out of the gate")
Poetry on the River
1. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to pass. Jiangdong. (Li Qingzhao: "Summer Quatrains")
2. A man in a boat fishing alone in the cold snow (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
3. The clouds are all dark, but the fire on the river is bright. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Happy Rain")
4. Jiangnan is a beautiful place, the scenery is familiar to me
The sun rises and the river flowers are redder than the fire. When spring comes, the water of the river is as green as blue (Bai Juyi: "Reminiscing about the South of the Yangtze River")
5. There are two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, a prophet of the warmth of the spring river (Su Shi: "Inscribed on Huichong's "Evening Scene on the Spring River")" p>
6. Farewell to Baidi among the colorful clouds, a thousand miles away from Jiangling in one day (Li Bai: "Early Departure from Baidi City")
7. The shadow of the solitary sail is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen. The sky is flowing. (Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling")
8. The moon is setting and the sky is filled with crows and frost.
9. It is a cold and rainy night in Wu, and it is the time when the flowers are falling. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower") Jun. (Du Fu: In the Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River)
The poem says
1; The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue")
2. All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. (Li Bai: (Sitting alone on Jingting Mountain))
3. Only in this mountain, I don’t know where the clouds are. (Jia Dao: "Those who seek hermitage will not find them))
4. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain")
5. Under the moon, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds form a sea tower. (Li Bai: "Farewell at Jingmen")
6. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows the geese and snow. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")
7. The White Emperor's farewell speech is among the colorful clouds. A thousand miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day. (Li Bai: "Early Departure from Baidi City")
8. Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living deep in the white clouds. (Du Mu: "Mountain Journey")
9. Far up the Yellow River among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain. (Wang Zhihuan: "Liangzhou Ci")
10. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away. (Cen Shen: "Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital")
Farewell in the poem
1. I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs.
There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world. (Wang Bo: "Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou")
2. I also sent the king and grandson away, full of love. (Li Bai: "Farewell to a Friend"
3. The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return? (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grass")
4. The morning rain in Weicheng is light In the dust, the guest house is green and the willows are new.
I urge you to have a glass of wine and go west to Yangguan without any old friends (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi")
5. It's cold and rainy at night, and I'll see you off at Chu Shangu. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower")
6. Don't worry about having no friends in the future. No one in the world knows you. Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")
7. Three thousand feet of peach blossom pond is not as good as Wang Lun's gift to me (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")
8. The distant shadows are gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen in the sky. (Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling")
9. I see you off at the east gate of Luntai, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky.
(Cen Shen: "Bai Xuege Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital")
10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky. The evening breeze carries the faint sound of willow flutes, and the sun sets outside the mountains.
At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, there are only a few close friends. A ladle of turbid wine has exhausted all the remaining joy. Don’t sleep in the cold tonight. (Li Shutong: "Farewell")
Family love in poetry
1. The thread in a loving mother's hand, the clothes on a wanderer's body.
Before leaving, I am worried that I will return later.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song")
2. The beans are boiling and the beans are burning, and the beans are weeping in the cauldron.
They are born from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into conflict. (Cao Zhi: "Seven Steps Poetry")
3. When the mother-in-law hears that her daughter is coming, she goes out to help the general;
The elder sister hears that the younger sister is coming, and she is responsible for doing the red makeup;
The younger brother hears that the younger sister is coming, and sharpens his knife to the pigs and sheep. ("Mulan Ci")
4. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation.
I am moved to tears by the flowers, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
5. The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops did not stop. (Du Fu: "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night")
6. The autumn wind is seen in Luoyang city, and the desire to write is full of inspiration.
I’m afraid I can’t say it all in a hurry, and the travelers have to open it again before leaving. (Zhang Ji: "Autumn Thoughts")
7. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that my brothers have climbed to a high place, and there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere. (Wang Wei: "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th")
8. It's the winter solstice in the Handan Posthouse, and the shadows in front of the knee-hugging lanterns accompany me.
I want to sit at home late at night and talk about people traveling far away. (Bai Juyi: "Handan Winter Solstice Homesickness")
9. The child holds his clothes and asks: Why is it too late to return?
Who fights for time and wins the hair on the sideburns? (Du Mu: "Going Home")
Nostalgia in Poems
1. You come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown.
In front of the beautiful window tomorrow, will the winter plum blossoms bloom yet? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")
2. When the young man left home and his elder brother returned home, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded.
Children who do not recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from (He Zhizhang: "Returning to Hometown")
3. The sound of the book outside the ridge is broken, and after winter comes spring again.
I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown and dare not ask anyone. (Song Zhiwen: "Crossing the Han River")
4. Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water.
The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.
Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun people are in the old year.
Where can I reach the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang. (Wang Wan: "Under Cibeigu Mountain")
5. I am only seven days old and have been away from home for two years.
When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers. (Xue Daoheng: "People Think of Returning Every Day")
6. There was bright moonlight in front of the bed, which was probably due to frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. (Li Bai: "Thoughts on a Quiet Night")
7. The sound of someone's jade flute is flying quietly, spreading into the spring breeze and filling Luo City.
Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown. (Li Bai: "Listening to the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night")
8. It has been ten years since the guest house was in Bingzhou. When I return home, I remember Xianyang day and night.
I crossed the Sanggan River for no reason, but I thought Bingzhou was my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Lvci Shuofang")
9. The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops did not stop. (Du Fu: "Moonlight Night Remembering My Brother") Home >> Newspaper Network >> Writing Materials >> Text about beautiful verses about chanting things Source: edu composition network Author: Unknown Time: 2011-1-14 9:51:00 Click : 71 Total number of comments: 0 Beautiful poems about chanting things
Ode of Lime (Yu Qian, Ming Dynasty)
Thousands of hammers carved out the deep mountains, and the fire burned them as if nothing happened. Don't be afraid of your bones being shattered into pieces, you want to leave your innocence in this world.
Bamboo and Stone (Qing Dynasty, Zheng Kui)
Stand firmly on the green mountains and never relax, the roots are still in the broken rocks. It has endured thousands of blows but is still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.
Plum Blossoms (Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty)
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know it's not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
Mo Mei (Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty)
The tree at the head of the pond where I wash inkstones has blooming flowers with faint ink marks. Don't let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure energy to fill the universe.
The waves pass through the clear water, and the peak mist hugs the lotus. After breaking through Xue Ju's battlefield, Li Shimin
The tung trees are white and the lotus flowers are blooming on the peak. Li Shimin likes snow
The nearby valley meets the lingering pistil, and the distant peak faces the lotus. Ode to the Little Mountain by Li Shimin
The flower stand has no penumbra, but the lotus pagoda has full glory. From the Shaolin Temple, Wu Zetian
The green lotuses are towering, the green water is flowing, and the golden sand is flowing.
Twenty-five poems by Shangguan Zhaorong from Princess You Changning's Flowing Cup and Pond
Pick lotuses and throw them into the water, the man's intention is in the floating flowers. Hengchui Quci·White-nosed Gun Zhang Hu
Picking up Ping Ping has no roots, picking up lotuses has seeds. Xianghe Song Ci·Jiangnan Qu Wen Tingyun
The fish plays among the lotus leaves, and the staggered leaves are hidden in the fan. Xianghe's Song·Jiangnan Qu, Lu Guimeng
The fish plays with the lotus leaves in the east, and the early glow shoots the red tail. Song of Xianghe·Jiangnan Song Lu Guimeng
The fish are playing with the lotus leaves in the west, dancing in circles and the waves are rushing. Xianghe's Song of Poems: Jiangnan Qu, Lu Guimeng
Fish are playing with the lotus leaves in the south, and the mist is stacking at noon. Songs of Xianghe·Jiangnan Qu, Land Turtle and Meng
Fish play with lotus leaves in the north, the clear sun moves slightly. Song of Xianghe·Jiangnan Qu Lu Guimeng
The summer lotus blooms in the sword water, and the spring peach blossoms are exposed. Xianghe's Song Ci: There are carriages and horses at the door, and travelers are traveling to Yu Shinan
The flowers in the mirror shake the sun, and the musk deer in clothes enters the lotus wind. Xianghe's Song Ci·The Song of Songs by King Luo Bin
The white feathers of meteors are inserted in the waist, and the swords, flowers and autumn lotus light come out of the box. Xianghe's Song Ci·Hu No Man's Luggage is White
Picking lotuses and leaves in the sky are the lotus collectors at the bottom. Xianghe Song Ci·Reading Song Wu Zhang Hu
Painted Ge Ge with two brocades as cables, hibiscus flowers and lotus leaves dark. Xianghe's Songs·Two Songs of Qiwu by Liu Fangping
Going by boat to the Nantang River, you can pick lotus seeds against the reflection of the lotus leaves. Xianghe's Songs·Two Lotus Picking Songs by Bao Rong
There is no wind in the water when picking lotuses. The lotus pond is like a mirror and the pine trees are like dragons. Xianghe's Songs·Two Lotus Picking Songs by Bao Rong
The lotus is a lotus, how can the flowers and leaves overlap. Xianghe's Song: Picking Lotus and Returning to Wang Bo
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Bamboo and Stone (Qing Dynasty. Zheng Xie)
I insist on not letting go of the green mountains, The roots were originally in the broken rock.
After countless hardships, I am still strong, regardless of the wind from east to west, north or south.
Bamboo (Su Dongpo, Song Dynasty)
It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo;
Being without meat makes people thin, and being without bamboo makes people vulgar.
Yong Bamboo (Fu Pangru)
The ground is broken and the clouds are rising higher and higher, and the cold drives away the three nines to lead the coquettish style.
Don’t shed the sentimental tears of mottled bamboo, but be willing to turn the spring mountains into snow waves.
Bamboo chanting (Qilu)
Thatched cottage beside the flowing water, a small bridge, and a comfortable place to settle down. The wind destroys the body and the crooked roots are still straight, and the snow weighs on the waist and the branches become stronger.
A person with a prestigious reputation always observes integrity, but his mind is empty and the valley is full of smoke. There is no fear of frost, summer or heat, and the weather is beautiful all year round in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Bamboo
Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty
The windy branches blow high on Qiongjie, and the wind blows so hard that I forget to return home.
The most pitiful thing is that under the setting sun, the shadows of flowers appear and the clothes are full of guests.
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Ting Bamboo
Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty
Occasionally moved from the mountain monastery to the side of the building.
The good wind blows all day long, and the ghostly birds sometimes come.
The sifting moon leads to poetry, and the smoke in the cage accompanies the wine glass.
The south window sounds like wind and rain.
Bamboo
Tang·Zhenggu
It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind.
Moved Xiao Sao from the distant temple, washed up and invaded the front peak.
The moss that invades the steps breaks and spring buds burst out, and the sedge around the path is slightly summery and the sun is strong.
The rogue apricot flower has many emotions, and it is easy to match the green branches with several branches.
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The green bamboo is half in its casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall.
The color invades the book at night, and it is hidden in the wine.
The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.
But if there is no cutting, you will see Fuyun Chang.
Bamboo and Stone
Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty
Stand firmly on the green mountains and never relax, the roots are still in the broken rocks;
Stand firm after repeated hardships Jin, let the wind blow from east to west, north and south.
Fence Bamboo
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao
A vast expanse of greenery, why bother protecting the bamboo with Jingqi?
Still using bamboo as a barrier, asking for help from others is not as good as asking for yourself.
Bamboo
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao
Everyone in the world loves to plant flowers, but I only plant bamboo.
The courtyard is full of frost and snow, sprinkled Then the new green shines.
It snowed all night in the secluded sky, and the sparse shadows lost their green color.
Don’t let the wind blow them away, and the exquisite empty jade will shatter into pieces.
Ode to Bamboo
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(Ming Dynasty) Li Rihua
The smoke is piled up and the rain is faint, and the steep rocks are caressing your feet.
I remember that I sprinkled the gourd in the deep grass, and when I woke up drunk, I came out to look for it.
The green bamboos enter the secluded place, and the green radish blows on the clothes (Li Bai's "Going down Zhongnan Mountain and passing Jiesi Mountain, people stay and buy wine")
The green bamboo shoots are folded by the wind, and the red ones bloom in the rain. Plum ("Accompanying Zheng Guangwen on a Tour of General He's Mountain Forest" by Du Fu)
The wind of bamboo can sober up the drunkenness, and the flower and moon can soothe people ("Words for a Banquet at Night" by Zhang Wei)
The flowers in front of the eaves are restored On the ground, the crows peeking out of the bamboos (ancestral chant "The Qingming Banquet of Si Xun Liu Lang Zhong Farewell")
The color of bamboo is green under the stream, and the lotus is fragrant in the mirror (Li Bai's "Farewell to Yong to Yanzhong")
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The young bamboo still contains powder, and the first lotus has not gathered dust (Xu Ling's "Serving the Banquet")
The green bamboo contains new powder, and the red lotus has fallen into old clothes (Wang Wei's "Mountain Residence")
After the new rain, the fragrance of bamboo is heard, and the orioles are singing in the flowers (Zhang borrowed "Cui Prince Consort Dongyuan in Late Spring")
One section after another, thousands of branches and thousands of leaves. Since I don’t bloom, I don’t want to stir up bees and butterflies (Zheng Xie’s “Banqiao Painting on Bamboo”)
I pity the secluded bamboo under the window of the mountain, and will not wait for me to return during the Qingming Festival (Liu Changqing’s “Returning to the Mountain in Late Spring and Inscribing the Window”) "Bamboo in front of me")
In the cold weather, all the grass and trees are yellow, but I still know it since I was Qingqingjun (Cen Shen's "Fan Gongcong Bamboo Song")
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The lotus clothes carry the jade necklace, Lotus thorns and silver hooks. Song of Xianghe·Yan Chaoyin, a lotus-picking girl
The Jiaojiao pond in Yuchi is full of water, with green duckweeds as short as millet lotus.
Xianghe's Songs·Zhang Jingwan picked lotuses and sang Wen Tingyun
The lotus comes out of the mud but is not stained, washes the ripples clear but is not demonic, is straight from the middle to the outside, and is not spreading or branching Zhou Dunyi's "The Theory of Loving the Lotus"