1, burning lotus, graceful water. Solitary stems attract green, and double shadows reward red;
2. Flowers in the world have nothing to do with leaves, and flowers in golden pots are dust. Only violet and red violet can open and close, which is childish. This flower and this leaf often set each other off, and the green color reduces the red color, which makes people sad.
3. Bihe breeds a quiet spring, and the sunshine in the morning is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers spit green water and dense leaves are full of smoke. Beautiful powder is peerless, who will pass the incense? Sit and watch the flying frost fade. If you can't get what you want, you are willing to believe in the edge of Huachi.
4. Shake the green pool to welcome the gold, and the orchids are rolled into white apples.
5, the most pitiful red powder marks, the small bamboo door by the bridge outside the water. Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuluo village.
Rain:
1, sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently;
2, the light rain in Tianjie is crisp, and the grass color is close but not close;
3, the sun turned to rain overnight, dreaming of cool clothes. Don't worry about the bed leaking wet, like the depth of the stream;
4, a light thunder fell all night, and the floating tile was uneven;
Snow:
1, Yulong was 3 million after the war, and black sheep were flying all over the sky;
2. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees;
3, the jade steps stay in the bright moon for one night, and the Golden Temple is full in three spring;
Wind:
1, Su Su Liang Feng, add me Lin Haiqing. Drive away smoke and find a stream of households, and roll the fog out of the mountain.
There are no traces of the past and the future, and interests are like love. The setting sun is quiet and the sound is loose for you.
2. In the autumn of August, the wind roared and rolled up my triple grass;
The forest is black, and the wind attacks the grass, but the general tries to shoot arrows at night.
4, the sky is gray, the wild, the wind and grass see cattle and sheep.
5, stained with clothes to wet apricot rain, blowing cold breeze.
The wind comes and blows away, and the water under the lake looks like the sky.
7. The wind wrinkled a pool of spring water.
8. Events cast a shadow in front of them.
Mountain:
1, Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds fly back and forth before my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
2. Away from the cold mountain, the stone path is oblique, and there are people deep in the white clouds.
3. The spring mountain is bleak and smiling, the summer mountain is green and dripping, the autumn mountain is bright and clean, and the winter mountain is bleak and sleepy.
4, the river belt, the mountain is like a jade hairpin.
5. Clouds coming to the mountains are better, clouds going to the mountains are picturesque, mountains are bright because of clouds, and clouds compete with mountains.