There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. Tang Hanyu presented 18 members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring.
Thousands of apricot trees on the riverside have opened a new night wind. Full of shade, shining in the green waves.
Tang Wangya's Spring Tour Song
Susu tidbits are late, flying lycopene is light. In spring, the days are long and the males are far away.
Du Fu's Spring Festival travel rush fever in Tang Dynasty
The sunshine in spring is so warm that flowers and trees are full of vitality. The orioles showed off their songs heartily, and a beautiful country girl picked Artemisia leisurely.
The Book of Songs Xiaoya Chu Ci
Spring breeze can be too busy, willow laity with long lace; Taking swallows as honey for mud bees will only blow gently and the sun will shine brightly.
Fang Yue's Spring Thought in Southern Song Dynasty
Summer:
Summer in the Mountain Pavilion (Tang Gaopian)
The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond. The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.
Summer Drought and Bitter Heat by the Song Dynasty poet Wang Ling;
The breeze can't kill the heat, and the sunset flies up the mountain. People are already afraid that the rivers and seas will dry up, so they will do it.
Qin Guan, a poet in the Song Dynasty, enjoys the cool.
Take the dog after the willow to enjoy the cool, and draw a bed on the south bank of the bridge. In the moonlight, the ship's flutes are jagged and the wind gathers lotus fragrance.
Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, chased the cold in summer nights;
The heat at night is still the same as that in the afternoon. Open the door and stand in the middle of the moon. Deep in the bamboo forest, insects are singing, sometimes it's cool, only the wind.
Xia Yi by Su Shunqin, a poet in the Song Dynasty;
Quiet and quiet small yard, I lay on a bamboo mat, cold all over; Pomegranate flowers in full bloom outside the window, through the hanging bamboo curtain, reflected Hong Ying. The dense shade cut off the heat. It was at noon when I woke up and heard the intermittent chirping of orioles.
Autumn:
The autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees fall yellow, and the geese return to the south.
Che's autumn wind poem
Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old.
Tang Li Bai Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building
At dusk in Huang Yun, birds fly high in the sky, and in autumn, the trees are very cold.
Tang Du Fu's Late Autumn, Changsha Cai Wufeng gave a royal banquet to send Liu Yin back to Fengzhou to visit the province.
The far shore is white in autumn and sandy, and even the mountains shine red at night.
Tang Du Fu's Five Poems of Akita
Beautiful scenery, with frost at night, a few trees are dark red and light yellow.
Two Autumn Poems of Yuxi, Liu Tang
Winter:
The wind scares the bamboo, and the snow covers the mountains.
Tang Wang Wei's Memories of Hu Jushi's Snow House on a Winter Night
A vine path is green, and a million snow peaks are clear.
Winter Returning to Laoshan by Tang Li Bai
Clouds and gulls dance, and geese fly against the wind.
Tang Du Fu's "Sending Grandson Home on Winter Night"
Every winter solstice, I am accompanied by the shadow in front of the knee lamp.
Bai Juyi: a night homesick from winter to day