Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
Drive away the orioles, don't cry on the branches.
His uncle Yu Ming? I heard it in the wild.
There are few stars on the moon, and blackbirds fly south.
In the past, Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people.
Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars into Wan Li.
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
Five-colored cranes flying in the clouds.
A long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to heaven. This is the Yellow Crane Tower.
The geese never answered me. Rivers, lakes and seas were flooded by rain, so they took a bite to save Xun.
The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.
The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves.
I miss hitting butterflies and dancing from time to time, and charming Yingying just cries.
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
On the river, the autumn geese just flew south, and they made friends with wine and hip flask mountain.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns.
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.
As the sun sets, there is no cowboy riding on the back of the cow, only a pair of crows wandering on the village road.
Swallows fly, green water people go around.
At dusk, the rain is whispering.
The left side leads to yellow and the right side leads to blue.
A hundred-tongued oriole is practical. Although your voice is good, who will listen?
There are countless peach blossoms on the stream and orioles on the branches.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. (Wang Wei: "Bird Song Stream")
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. (Hao Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ... (Du Fu: "Looking at Yue")
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. (Tao Yuanming: "Drinking"
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. (Chang Jian: "Zen Forest after Breaking Mountain Temple")
The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain")
Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. (Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion")
The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual. (Wang Ji: if you enter)
Please say a few poems about water and birds. It's better to be simple and easy to recite. Thank you for the poem with the word "bird", which scared the birds in the middle of the month and the sound of spring.
-Wei's "Birds in the Stream" In the spring morning, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing. -Tang Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" There are no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of paths.
-Liu Tang Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" Birds inhabit the trees by the pool, and monks knock on the door. -Tang Jiadao's "Li Ningju Youchu" Humayi is in the north wind and crosses the south branch of the Bird's Nest.
-"Nineteen Ancient Poems" Walking and walking again, the bird flies with its back to its hometown, and the fox will die first. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Mourning for the Past" The cicada forest is quieter and Tonamiyama is more secluded.
—— Wang Tangji, entering Ruoyexi, the petals are already like tears, and the lonely bird has already mourned. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Watch" Jiang, the six dynasties are like a dream and birds talk empty.
-Tang Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng" grass falls without flowers, and birds sing all the way to Chunshan. -Li Hua's Improvisation of Spring, where birds are alive and mountains are bright, and people's hearts are quiet.
-Tang Changjian's Zen forest after breaking the mountain temple? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ...-Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" may be ashamed of a fallen flower, or Yun Lan envies a brisk bird.
-Tang Cen Can's "Zuo Ge Secretariat of Du Fu's Imperial edict", with beautiful weather and flowers. -A poem with the word "water" in Don Du Xunhe's "Resentment of the Spring Palace" is that the sunset is sprinkled in the water, and half the river is rustling and half the river is red. Bai Juyi's "Killing on the River" has a high mountain and a small moon, and the truth comes out.
Lu You's "Post-Red Cliff Fu" sunset outside the mountain, spring water crossing the border. 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. Li Bai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" is full of water and the mountain is buried.
The high valley is the shore, and the deep valley is the mausoleum. In The Book of Songs, the river flows through the heavens and the earth as beautifully as possible, while in Wang Wei's Han River Overflow, how the water of the Yellow River moves out of heaven and flows into the sea is gone forever.
With Li Bai's wine, every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Parrot Island is a nest of herbs. The mist of Yellow Crane Tower, Yungu and Menggu in Cui Hao has been hanging over Yueyang City.
Meng Haoran's "Pro Dongting Lake" Baling unlimited wine, drunk and killed Dongting Autumn. Li Bai, with Wu in the east and Chu in the south, I can see the endless floating of heaven and earth.
The autumn wind in Du Fu's "Climbing Yueyang Tower" is bleak and choppy. A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.
Cao Cao's "Looking at the Sea" wants to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, so light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate. You have recited Su Shi's "Drink Chuqing Lake, after the rain clears up".
3. Poems that show that birds and water have feelings. Even butterflies dance from time to time, and charming songbirds just crow. -Don Du Fu's Walking Alone by the River
When will the swallows return, and the peach blossoms on the shore will be dipped in water? -Vae Fu's Youchun Lake.
Solitary grass grows on the shore, and orioles sing in the trees. -Tang Wei Wu Ying's Xixi Chuzhou
Mangroves are in full bloom, birds are singing, grass is growing and egrets are flying in Pinghu. -On the Lake by Vae Yuan Jie.
In March, the residual flowers bloom more and the eaves are swallowed every day. -Wang Song Ling's "Send to Spring"
Flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! . -Don Du Fu's One Night Abroad.
Helpless, let the flowers fall, Yan returns, deja vu. -Song Yan Shu's "Huanxisha".
Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake.
The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze chirps at midnight. -Song Xin Qiqi "Xijiang Moon"
Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space. -Tang Libai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream".
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets soar into the sky. -Tang Du Fu's four quatrains
Grass withered and eagle eye disease, snow as light as horseshoe. -Look at Wei's Hunting.
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Don Bai Juyi
Egrets fly in front of mount cisse, peach blossoms flow and mandarin fish are fat. -Zhang Song He Zhi's Song of the Fisherman.
Only when the chicken is chased up the tree can the sound of knocking firewood be heard. -Tang Du Fu's Three Songs of Qiangzhai (I)
I am like a lonely goose, groaning at my shadow, and poetry and prose are scattered in Peng in nine autumn. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Full Moon Feelings".
Old vines are crying faintly, and small bridges are flowing. -Ma Yuan Zhiyuan's Qiu Si.
Can floating clouds and storks become tenants of our world? ? -Don Liu Changqing "To the Master"
At the entrance of independence, the spring rain is fine, and the white chickens fly and crow. -Ye Songshao Weng's Xixi.
4. Ten poems about landscape flowers and birds, including 1. Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints.
(Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue) 2. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan: At the Heron Villa) 3. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky. ..
(Du Fu: Wang Yue) 4. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: Dream of Spring) 5. There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice.
(Wang Wei: Chai Lu) 6. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. (Li Bai: Guan Shanyue). Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain.
(Li Bai: Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain) 8. Beans are planted in Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden) 9. Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east.
(Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Xia? Book Jiangxi made a wall) 10. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only on this mountain. (Su Shi: "Xilin Wall Title") An ancient poem about water: "Ezhou South Building Book" Song-Huang Tingjian looked around the mountain to catch the light of water, leaning on the lotus fragrance for ten miles.
The freedom of no one to watch the cool breeze and bright moon, and the moonlight melts into the wind blowing from the south, which makes people feel cool and comfortable. "Looking at Dongting from afar" Liu Yuxi's lake lights blend with the autumn moon, and there is no windless mirror on the pool surface.
Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate. 1. Pale, white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Walking back and forth from here, the road is blocked and long. Go back and forth from it, it is in the middle of the water. Jian Peijun, the Millennium is not wet. The so-called Iraqi people.
(Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)) 3. White hair floating green water, red palm clear waves. (Luo: Singing Goose) 4. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River.
(Li Bai: Looking at Tianmen Mountain) 5. There is no way to recover from the heavy mountains and rivers, and there is another village. (Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village") 6. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun.
(Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 7. Jiang Shuiping, Yangliuqing, I hear the song on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: Zhuzhi Ci) 8. At sunrise, the river is red and the fire is stronger. The river is green like the blue of spring.
(Bai Juyi: Recalling Jiangnan) 9. Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. (Yang Wanli: Xiaochi) 10. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there are duck prophets in the spring water heating.
(Su Shi: The Night Scene of Hui Chong (Riverside)) 1 1. In front of Huangta, Jiangdong, lazy and sleepy in spring, leaning on the breeze (Du Fu: Looking for Riverside Flowers Alone) 12. Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and ancient roads are thin. (Ma Zhiyuan's Tianjingsha Qiu Si) 13. Xisai Mountain before the white egrets fly freely, the river, plump mandarin fish swimming happily, floating in the water in the peach is so bright and full.
(Zhang: Yu Gezi) 14. Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. (Wang Wan's Down the Mountain in the North) 15. A sunset spread in the water, half a river rustled and half a river was red. (Bai Juyi's Ode to Mujiang) 16. Day and night are as cool as water, so you can lie down and watch morning glory and Vega. (Autumn Night by Du Mu) 17. It's very clear in Yugu platform.
(Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Man Made a Mouth Wall in Jiangxi") 18. After all, Qian Fan is nothing but water. (Text: Memorizing Jiangnan) 19. Look at the Dongting landscape. There is a green snail in the silver plate. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting") 20. The wind comes and blows away, and the water under the lake looks like the sky. (Su Shi: Looking at the Lake on June 27th) 2 1. Do you know how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?
(Li Bai: Into the Wine) 22. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same. (Wang Bo: Preface to Wang Teng-ting) 23. The water is cold and the pool is clear, and the smoke is purple.
(Wang Bo: "Ge Xu") Ancient poetry of flowers: fish sink and geese fall, birds are frightened and the moon is closed, and flowers tremble. If I were Di Qing next year, I would report that I fell in love with pink flowers, but I don't like chrysanthemums in flowers, and I don't want to spend any flowers. Lonely birds sing their sorrows, and their petals flow down like tears. How many times have you looked at me and played the flute in the plum blossom? Arouse jade people, whether they are cold or crawling. He Xun is old now, but he forgot the words of the spring breeze. But the strange flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold into the Yao mat. Jiang Guo was speechless and sighed away, and snow began to accumulate at night. The green statue is easy to cry, and the red calyx is silent and unforgettable. When can I see it? Shade-thinning moss, branches decorated with jade, small bluebirds, branches together. When the guests meet, the hedge corner is dusk, and the bamboo is silent. Zhao Jun disliked Hu Shayuan, but secretly remembered the north of Jiangyong. He wants to come back on a moonlit night and turn this flower into an orphan. He still remembers the old story of the deep palace, where the man was sleeping and flying near the moth green. It's like a spring breeze. No matter what Ying Ying does, he has already arranged a golden house to hide his charming. The beautiful shadows are colorful to welcome the warm sun, and the red makeup is graceful and fragrant. I advise you to cherish these three spring colors. I don't bear the east wind, and the flowers are colorful and bright, and the flowers are like brocade. I welcome the children's rules, but my heart is full of blood, red clouds move the guest's feelings, three independent westerly winds, peace is self-imposed, and I am proud of the autumn frost and have extraordinary ambitions. Extraordinary and refined products bloom freely, fragrant, colorful, unreal and embellished with brocade.
Look at Huang Rui, flying; Smoke, colorful spots. Beautiful and elegant, elegant and elegant, as elegant as Qiong Yao, as beautiful as a fairy.
The enchanting land makes the flowers fragrant and pale, gorgeous and human. Dongfeng returns to Zhu Yan.
It's no use laughing at me. Cherish three springs and ten thousand stems, and come to the bottom of the pen altogether; A hundred kinds at a time, it is difficult to the end.
Elegant courtship will win extraordinary visits, and heroic people will sing and scream loudly. There is no need to sigh, and it is fragrant and fragrant, covering the sky.
I don't like the flowers in the bustling snow, but I can cut out the colors of winter. I dare to stand out against the cold wind. I can't help falling, and I feel familiar with Yan. The seven feelings are like tears, and the lonely bird has already sung sorrow.
Eight peach blossom ponds are deep in thousands of feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days. Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken? Eleven is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will meet the gentleman when the flowers fall. On the twelfth day, the spring breeze is beautiful and the flowers and plants are fragrant.
Thirteen yellow flowers are full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. On the 14th, egrets flew in front of Mount Cisse, peach blossoms flowed, and mandarin fish were fat.
Spring flowers are flying all over the sky, and the east wind is cold and the willows are oblique. Sixteen Suzaku Bridges are full of weeds and flowers, and the sunset in Wuyi Port is oblique.
/kloc-at sunrise on 0/7, the river is redder than fire, and the river is as green as the blue of spring. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the eighteen bamboos, and there are duck prophets in the spring water heating.
On day 19, lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and lotus flowers reflect sunlight in different colors. The trees on the west bank of my home have blossomed and withered.
Poem of Bird Language: Two orioles singing green willows, a row of egrets soaring into the sky-Du Fu's quatrains, and several early warblers vying for warm trees.
5. Poems about water, flowers and birds. Poems about water
White hair floating green water, red palm stirring clear waves.
Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu came back here.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring water warms the duck prophet.
Poems describing flowers
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring water warms the duck prophet.
Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes.
Poetry describing birds
Butterflies are dancing all the time, and charming songbirds just crow.
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
6. Who has a poem about snow, moon, wind, mountains, water and birds? Birds: butterflies dance from time to time, and charming songbirds just crow.
-Tang Du Fu's "Looking for Riverside Fragrance Alone" When will Shuang Yan return, and the peach blossoms on the shore will be dipped in water. -Vae Fu's "Spring Tour on the Lake" was born on the shore of the secluded grass, and there were orioles singing in the trees.
-Tang Wei Wu Ying's "Xixi Going to Chuzhou" Flower Sea Mangroves, Pinghu grass grows and flies. -Vae Yuan Jie's "On the Lake" In March, the residual flowers were more open and the eaves were swallowed day by day.
-Song Wangling's "Sending Spring" flies around, flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! . -Tang Du Fu's "A Night Out" has no choice but to spend it. It seems that Yan is back.
-Yan Songshu's "Huanxisha" counts early warblers vying for warm trees, and young swallows pecking at spring mud. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight.
-Song Xin Qi Ji's "Xijiang Moon, Yangyang, Half Way, Holy Cockcrow in Space". -Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream" Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
-Tang Du Fu's "Four quatrains" The eagle eye is dry and the snow is light. -Wang Tangwei's "Hunting" The grass grows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
-Don Baijuyi Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. -Zhang Song He Zhi's "Fishing Songs" drove the chickens from the tree, and I heard Chai Jing.
-Tang Du Fu's "Three Songs of Qiang Village (I)" I am like a lonely goose moaning at my own shadow, and its words are scattered in tents for nine autumn. -Tang Baijuyi's "Looking at the Moon" is a dead vine and an old tree is faint.
-Ma Yuan Zhiyuan Qiu Si Floating Storks Can Be Tenants of Our World? ? -Don Liu Changqing's "Host" is independent. The spring rain is fine, and the white chickens fly to the branches to crow. -Ye Songshaoweng's Xixi Snow 1, Jiang Xue Liutang Zongyuan Baishan has no birds and no footprints.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. 2, "Looking at the end of the South Snow Peak" Tang, looking at the end of the south, white clouds.
After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly. 3, "Don't Dongda" Tang Gao is thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows geese and snow.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? 4, "The Next Song" Tang Lulun is high in the dim moonlight, the wild geese are soaring, and the Chief Tatar is fleeing in the dark.
I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives. 5. "Dudu" It was snowing outside the Tang window, holding the stove and opening the wine jar.
What is it like for a fishing boat to sleep at the bottom of a tent, Qiu Jiang? 1 month, Bai Shu roosting crow in the atrium, Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus.
Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? -Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights" 2. The dusk clouds overflow with cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
-Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon 3. Wait for the bright moon to raise a glass, which is fragrant and green. Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon.
-Wen Tianxiang's Returning to Dong for the Mid-Autumn Festival 4. The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! -Zhang Jiuling's "Full Moon Thinking Far" 5. The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, and Guanghua is wet.
The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. -Meng Haoran's Autumn Night under the Moon Feng 1. It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.
(Li Shangyin: Untitled) 2. Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? (Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou") 3. The general hunted Weicheng.
(Wang Wei: Hunting) 4. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. (Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 5. If you want to go home by the wind, you will be afraid of Qionglou Yuyu.
(Su Shi: "When will there be a bright moon?" ) water 1. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. (The Book of Songs) 2. What is water, mountain island.
(Cao Cao: Looking at the Sea) 3. White hair floating green water, red palm clear waves. (Luo: Singing Goose) 4. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River.
(Li Bai: Looking at Tianmen Mountain) 5. There is no way to recover from heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village. (Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village") 6. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun.
(Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 7. Jiang Shuiping, Yangliuqing, I hear the song on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: Zhuzhi Ci) 8. At sunrise, the river is red and the fire is stronger. The river is green like the blue of spring.
(Bai Juyi: Recalling Jiangnan) 9. Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. (Yang Wanli: Xiaochi) 10. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there are duck prophets in the spring water heating.
(Su Shi: Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong) Mountain 1. Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue) 2. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river.
(Wang Zhihuan: At the Heron Villa) 3. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky ... (Du Fu: Wang Yue) 4. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
(Du Fu: Dream of Spring) 5. There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. (Wang Wei: Chai Lu) 6. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
(Li Bai: Guan Shanyue) 7. Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain) 8. Beans are planted in Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings.
(Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden) 9. Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Manshu Jiangxi Mouth Wall") 10. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only on this mountain.
(Su Shi: "Title Xilin Wall").
7. Poems about mountains, water and flowers and birds: spring/summer/autumn/winter/mountain/water/day/month/wind/flowers/rain/snow/grass/willow/tree/bird/river/river/cloud/farewell/affection/homesickness: spring 1 In the spring morning, I woke up easily.
(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. But how much affection does an inch of grass have? (Meng Jiao: Ode to a Wanderer) 3. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei: Acacia) 4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
(Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: (Farewell to ancient grass)) 6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn.
(Li Shen: Compassion for Farmers) 7. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
(Gong Zizhen: (Ji Hai Miscellaneous History) 9. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He: Singing Willow) 10. Spring garden can't be closed, an apricot goes out of the wall.
(Ye Shaoweng: It's not worth going to the park) In the poem, summer is 1. I don't know how hot it is, but I'm sorry that summer is long. (Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting") 2. Living in the city, it is still clear in spring and summer.
(Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing)) 3. The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun: (Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea) 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.
(Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh") 5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, sit down before I dare to eat. ("Dai Fugu: Hot") 6. Everyone is bitter and hot. I love long summer days.
(Li Ang: Xia Lian) 7. Residual clouds harvest summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: "Water Pavilion Send Wang Huaying Shaofu Back to County") 8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. It will clear up before summer is deep.
(Fan Chengda: Happy Sunny Days) 9. Qingjiang river surrounds the village, and everything in changxiajiang village is quiet. (Du Fu: Jiangcun) 10. Why do you hate Fang Fei's departure? Xia Muyang is cute.
(Qin Guan: "Dark Sun in March") Poetry Mid-Autumn Festival 1. The operation of the sun and the moon seems to be from the vast ocean. (Cao Cao: Looking at the Sea) 2. If you drop three autumn leaves, you can blossom in February.
(Li Qiao: Wind) 3. If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: Compassion for Farmers) 4. I am always afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of yellow flowers will wither.
("Han Yuefu? Long song ") 5. Outside the window is the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door. (Du Fu: "Jueju") 6. The lake and the moon set each other off, and the windless mirror on the pool surface was not polished.
(Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting") 7. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci") 8. Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan to drive away fireflies.
(Du Mu: Autumn Night) 9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past. (Li Yu: Yu Meiren) 10. I want to say that I'm still resting, but I know it's cold and autumn is here.
(Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave? In Shu Dao) Shidong 1. For example, this winter, it was held in the west of the city. (Du Fu: Military Vehicle Shop)' 2. Autumn moon on the ground, Han Xiuge in Dongling.
(Tao Yuanming: Four Seasons) 3. The south neighbor is even more unforgettable, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed. (Lu You: "October 28th is a storm") 4. Tonight is winter, and tomorrow is old.
(Dong Sigong: "Shousui") 5. Ming Sheng has an autumn wind, buying wine and flying snow in winter. (Wang Wei: Four Qi Poems) 6. When winter comes, all the flowers will disappear.
(Chen Yi: Mei) 7. I don't know that the recent splash started first, but it is suspected that it has not been sold after the winter snow. (Zhang Wei: "Early Plum") 8. It is foolish but precious for children to learn to be neighbors in winter.
(Lu You: Autumn in the Suburb) 9. Every winter solstice in Handan, I always have a knee lamp. (Bai Juyi: Homesickness from Winter to Day and Night) 10. The weather and personnel are urging each other, the winter solstice is sunny, and spring is coming again.
(Du Fu: Xiao Zhi) Poem Zhongshan 1. Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue) 2. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river.
(Wang Zhihuan: At the Heron Villa) 3. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky ... (Du Fu: Wang Yue) 4. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
(Du Fu: Dream of Spring) 5. There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. (Wang Wei: Chai Lu) 6. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
(Li Bai: Guan Shanyue). Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain) 8. Beans are planted in Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings.
(Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden) 9. Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Xia? Book Jiangxi wound wall) 10. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only on this mountain.
The water in the poem is 1. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. (The Book of Songs? Jian Peijun) 2. What are water and mountains and islands?
(Cao Cao: Looking at the sea) 3. White hair floating green water, red palm clear waves. (Luo: Singing Goose) 4. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River.
(Li Bai: Looking at Tianmen Mountain) 5. There is no way to recover from heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village. (Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village") 6. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun.
(Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 7. Jiang Shuiping, Yangliuqing, I hear the song on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: Zhuzhi Ci) 8. At sunrise, the river is red and the fire is stronger. The river is green like the blue of spring.
(Bai Juyi: Recalling Jiangnan) 9. Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. (Yang Wanli: Xiaochi) 10. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there are duck prophets in the spring water heating.
(Su Shi: "Hui Chong {Night Scene by the River")) Poem Sino-Japanese 1. Sunrise in the southeast corner, shine on me in Qin Lou. ("Han Yuefu? Shang Mo sings) 2. The mountains cover the day, and the Yellow River flows people.
(Wang Zhihuan: In the Lodge of Herons) 3. When the sun sets, it is beautiful, and the flowers and plants in the spring breeze are very fragrant. (Du Fu: "Jueju") 4. The sunset is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor.
(Liu Changqing: Lord of the Lotus Mountain in the Snow) 5. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. (Wang Wei: Go to the Fortress) 6. On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.
(Chang Jian: Meditation after the Broken Mountain Temple) 7. At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: Recalling Jiangnan) 8. Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.
(Wang Anshi: January Day) 9. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors. (Yang Wanli: (See Jingci Temple seeing Lin Zifang off) 10. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the sails come alone.
(Li Bai: Looking at Tianmen Mountain) Moon in Poetry 1. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
(Li Bai: Silent Night Thinking) 2. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! . Meng Haoran: Sleeping on Jiande River) 3. Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream.
(Wang Wei: Autumn in a Mountain Residence) 4. In the dim moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark. (Lu Lun: "The Next Song") 5. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.
(Li Bai: Drinking the Bright Moon Alone) 6. When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it Bai Panyu. (Li.