Spring grass grows in the pond, and garden willows become songbirds. Xie Lingyun climbed the pool and went upstairs.
The grass in your north is as blue as jade, and the mulberries here are bent into green branches. When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ? Li Bai's Spring Thought
4. Guazhou, Jingkou, Shuifang and Zhongshan are only a few yards away.
Chunfengshan came to Jiang Nanan again. When will the bright moon shine on me? Wang Anshi went to Guazhou.
5, Tianjie light rain is crisp, and the grass color is close but not close. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. Han Yu's Early Spring was presented to 18 members of Zhang Shui Department.
6. Only you were born beside the grass, and deep trees sang in the oriole. Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou
7, good rain knows the season, when spring occurs. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The night is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
8. Flowers are covered, palaces are darkened, and birds are chirping to find a place to live. In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight. I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind murmured, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott. I have a petition to submit in the morning. I have been asking what time it is all night. Du Fu's Night Tour in the Left Palace
9, Chu color is thousands of miles poor, why do pedestrians bother to credit. Fang spread the geese while waiting for the noise in the pavilion. In spring, grass enters the river and flowers bloom on the water. A bottle of wine from the east wind makes you homesick for the New Year. Ouyang Xiu sent his friends to Luo Zhong in the early spring.
Poems praising the grass II. Sunset in the lonely village, Western jackdaw in the west, an old tree with a little smoke and a little Fei Ying. Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
In the spring of the third year, the vegetation in Nanyuan was new for a while.
There is no fish and no water in the river, and vigorous grass is famous.
Buddha's head is covered with dung and short, which is popular recently.
I didn't have a chance to visit Fan Gongting, and I also remembered famous aphorisms.
When the moon is high, you are alone, and the grass on earth is sad.
Give a meteor a colorful cloud, and idle weeds are diligent.
Last year, I was ashamed of my appearance, and I didn't see any new poems.
The drizzle is wet, and the grass hates every year.
The new grass, visible from a distance, disappears when it is near.
Yan Song is not broken, and the horses are green.
Remember the blue silk dress and pity the grass everywhere.
The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? .
The moss on the stage is green, and the curtain grass is green.
Small catkins are blowing on the branches, and the grass in the sea is growing.
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
The warm wind blows the wheat fragrance on a sunny day, and the green grass wins the flowers.
The rain on the wall hangs down the fine grass, and the wind on the water belongs to the settlement flowers.
Grass can't repay the kindness of warm sun.
Under the boundless sky and on the vast plains, you can see cattle and sheep.
Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes.
The grass is green and the water is near, and the head is white.
Toad is glowing, cold soaking exotic flowers and Yao grass.
There are many trees and plenty of herbs.
In February, the grass is growing and the nightingale is flying in the air.
The sky is wild, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low.
There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.
Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and the grass is sad, Parrot Island.
The wind knows the grass, but adversity sees the truth.
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Praise the grass's poem 3 1, and the grass grows and the warbler flies to February.
2, the grass is green and the water is close, and the head is white.
3. The grass is far but not near.
4. Toad lights are swaying, and the exotic flowers are cold-soaked.
5. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green. (Li Shutong: "Goodbye")
6, Changxin Palace grass, born every year. Therefore, the invasion of beads does not make jade step away.
7, the road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes. (Tao Yuanming: (Returning to Yuantianju))
8. I am alone in the grass, and there are orioles singing in the tree. (Wei Wuying: In Xixi Chuzhou)
9. I am alone in the grass, and there are orioles singing in the tree. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
10, the meteor is full of colorful clouds, and the idle weeds are also diligent.
1 1, the sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke in Western jackdaw in the west of the old tree, a little under the shadow of Hong Fei. Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
12, west of Jiating in the north of Gushan Temple, with gentle water level and low cloud feet. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Although the country is divided, the mountains and rivers last forever, and the vegetation is spring. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
14, a strong wind knows grass, but a friend in need is a friend indeed.
15, the boundless grassland comes and goes with each season. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. Ah, my friend's prince, it's sad that you left again. Say goodbye to the ancient grassland Bai Juyi.
16, the Woods are dark and the wind is blowing, but the general tries to shoot arrows at night. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")
17, the flowers are more and more attractive, and the shallow grass can be without horseshoes. (Bai Juyi: (Qiantang Spring Tour))
18, low eaves, green grass on the stream. (Xin Qiji: "Qingping Music". Country house ")
19, the bird bit the wild grass and strayed into the dead mulberry. The ground is not so easy to be uprooted and rooted in the soil, and it will not die in spring. Although the vegetation is ruthless, because mutual dependence can still exist. Why do leaves and leaves on the same tree have different fates?
20. The rain on the wall hangs down the fine grass, and the wind on the water belongs to the settlement flower.
2 1, warm wind gives birth to wheat in sunny days, and green grass wins flowers.
22. Last year, I was ashamed of flowers and didn't see any new poems.
23. In the spring of the third year, the vegetation in Nanyuan was new for a period of time.
24, only the inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it is reported to be three spring rays. (Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")
25, the drizzle in the sky is crisp, and the grass color is close but not close. (Han Yu's Early Spring Offering Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department as Foreign Minister)
26. The drizzle in Tianjie is crisp, the grass is far and near, but there is nothing. The most important advantage is that a year's plan lies in spring, which is better than a willow.
27, drizzle wet streamer, fragrant grass hates every year.
Yan Ge is still flying, and the horses are green.
29. There are fewer branches blowing willows, and there are more fragrant grass in the end of the world.
30. Beans are planted in Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden)
3 1, there are many weeds and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset is oblique at the corner of Wuyi Lane. (Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane)
32, drunk at home, singing in the wilderness. In the grass, there are Chinese Pulsatilla. Fold the mirror, and everything will decline with the temples. Slightly fragrant like a slap in the face, I hate the east wind.
Praise for the grass. Poetry 4: Two small lotus flowers show their sharp horns, and dragonflies have stood on them for a long time.
When the plums are yellow, the sun will shine, but the streams will be full of energy. (Once upon a time, Tri-Qu Daozhong)
Thirdly, the West Lake is in the middle of June, and the scenery is different from that at four o'clock. (Song Yang Wanli, "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang")
Thank God, for this Ministry, I learned from the website that our music producer, Mr. Lin Bing, and his fiancee and sound engineer, Ms. Yingying, in China, and through them, our music director, Mr. Zhao Xinying. They have all become my paid singers! ) I also learned about the California Zhu couple who are interested in composing music on the website (although we haven't met, their appreciation and affirmation of my songs and their encouragement have also become the driving force of this Ministry). God put us together. In just two months, he has accomplished many things and experienced his presence!
Thank God for his step-by-step leadership and conservatism, so that we can offer these poems. May the wounded soul lose comfort and the lost soul find a home. May the kingdom of our God stop expanding, and let more people in Chinese mainland know the only true God and see the light of life! May the name of God who loves us be exalted and praised!
May all praise and glory go to our God! Classic verse
As soon as the two xiao-he showed their sharp corners, the dragonfly had already stood on them.
Four hoes at noon, sweat dripping down the soil. Who knew it would take a lot of effort to serve western food?
(Don Li Shen's Sympathy for Peasants) Poems about Grass
Six dark clouds cover the mountains, and white rain jumps over the boat. Su Shi's drunken book of looking at the lake building
The next day, the lotus leaves are boundless, and the lotus flowers reflect the sun in a different color. Yang Wanli's Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao.