Blue is grass and pine is wood.
Orchids are fragrant and calm, and the cold does not change. -Li Bai
lotus
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
chrysanthemum
The west wind is rustling all over the courtyard, and cold butterflies are hard to come by.
If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua.
Chinese plum
The branch in the corner is plum, and cold ling opens alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Fish:
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full. Song? Zhang's Fisherman's Songs
It is said that Tianjia is delicious, and the rice fragrance is behind the carp fat. -Green? Zhu Fengxiang's Wandering in the Country
A guest came from far away and brought me a carp-shaped wooden box with silk and silk letters in it. -Han Anonymous "Drinking Horses in the Great Wall Cave"
Bird:
Butterfly King: "The wind goes around the green branches, avoiding birds and hiding the green EU. The reflected sun was in a hurry because the wind suddenly came back. Look at the jagged leaves dancing among the flowers. I don't thank Fanghua for her luck, and Jiashu wants to be attached. " (Liu Liang children); For example, "Ode to Fireflies": "This is the combination of autumn grass, and now the evening breeze is light. Flying stars blow trees like peanuts. The screen is suspicious of fire, and the curtain is like a night bead. Every time you pick up Guanghua, it will fade in this life. " (Liang Xiaogang); Such as "Jin Fenghua": "The white robe with snow color is purple, and it is even more crimson" (Song Yang Wanli); Although these poems have little meaning, they are sincere and entertaining. Another example is Li Shanfu's poem "Song": "Shake the black dragon and hold the cloud, and heaven teaches young people to divide their talents. I can see it in the snow and I can smell it in the wind. " Magnificent, commensurate with the singer; Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue: "There are no birds in a hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in a thousand paths. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow. " Its high standard makes the world untouchable. If it floats, it can be touched. For example, Bai Juyi wrote the red color of azaleas: "Blood beads fall to the ground, and the wind turns smoke and burns people." Li Ai also wrote about Liu Hua in this way: "Zhen Hong's fire slightly wrinkled her face, and the morning glow broke a branch. The golden knife stabbed the blood of the orangutan and splashed incense for a long time. " This kind of poem is endless, and Jiao Ran is picturesque.
For example, chanting cranes: "Bowing your head for fear that cinnabar will fall, and folding your wings often makes people suspicious of selling snow" (Bai Letian), "Cinnabar is the top of your head, and cheeks are frosted with four whiskers" (Du Mu), chanting "The sun is suspicious of the setting of stars, and Feng Ling is surprised by the snow flying" (Li Wenrao), and "Being a grass-maker is far-sighted and approaching the white lotus fish is unknown" (Tao Yong) are all considered elegant. From this to a higher level, that is, "writing God in form", the purpose is to convey its charm and taste its charm through form. This is true of painting and poetry. Another example is the same crane rhyme: "The clock floats in the wild and thinks about algae, and holds a clear heart" (Bao Zhao), "Old Crane Wan Li Heart" (Du Fu), "Long wind night, silent frost dawn" (Li Bai) and "Xu leads bamboo steps, far from the clouds" (Liu Yuxi).
For example, Du Fu's Lonely Goose: "Lonely geese don't drink pecks, but they still miss the flock when they fly around. Who pities a shadow and loses all the clouds? "
Birds in poetry
1. When the moon rises, the birds are surprised, and when the spring flows. (Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek)
There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. (Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue")
Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
In the spring morning, I wake up easily, and birds are singing everywhere. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")
5. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ... (Du Fu's "Looking at Yue")
6. The weather is getting better and better, and the birds are back. (Tao Yuanming's drinking)
Here, birds live in the mountains, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. (Chang Jian "Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple")
8. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain)
9. Birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. (Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Seclusion")
10. The cicada in the forest is quiet, and Tonamiyama is more secluded. (Wang Ji's "Man Ruoxi")