1. Poems about the seasons
Poems about the seasons 1. Poems about the seasons
Spring Ode to the Willow (He Zhizhang) Jasper makes up a tree as high as ten thousand A green silk ribbon hangs down. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. A spring night brings joy to the rain (Du Fu) Good rain knows the season, when spring is happening. It sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. The clouds on the wild paths are all black, The fire on the river boat is bright. At dawn, I can see the red and wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city. Birds singing in the stream (Wang Wei) People are idle, osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet in the spring mountain sky. The moonrise scares the birds, and they are singing in the spring stream. Qingming (Du Mu) ) During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and passers-by on the road want to die. I asked where the restaurant is, and the shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. Dalin Temple Peach Blossom (Bai Juyi) The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. I have no idea where I can find it when I return in spring. Turn to this. In late spring (Han Yu), the grass and trees know that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple are blooming. The poplars and elm pods have no talent, but they can only solve the problem of snow flying all over the sky. In early spring, Zhang Shiba, a member of the Ministry of Water, is outside (Han Yu) The sky street is moistened by light rain Crisp, the color of the grass looks far away but is invisible. The most beautiful thing about spring is that the willows are all over the imperial capital. Luocheng. Titled Nanzhuang of the Capital City (Cui Hu) Last year, in this gate, the peach blossoms on the human face reflected each other's red color. I don't know where the human face went, but the peach blossoms still smiled at the spring breeze. 1. "Spring Thoughts" Li Bai's swallow grass is like blue silk, Qin Sang is low green branches.
When you return home in your arms, it is the time when your concubine has a broken heart. If you don't know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain? 2. "Spring Hope" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep vegetation in spring.
I shed tears when I am grateful for the flowers, and I am frightened when I hate others. The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming. 3. "Spring Stay in Zuo Province" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. Flowers are hidden behind the wall at dusk, and birds are chirping.
The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is in the sky. I don't sleep to listen to the golden key, because the wind misses the jade.
There is a seal in the Ming Dynasty. How about the night? 4. "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
At night, the clouds are all dark, and the fire on the river boat is only bright. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.
5. "Acacia" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will appear in spring. I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
6. "Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty. When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen.
7. "Spring Thoughts" by Huangfu Ran of the Tang Dynasty. The orioles sing and the swallows announce the New Year, and thousands of dragons pile up on the road in Mayi. I live in Hanyuan, next to the city, and my heart follows the bright moon to Hu Tian.
The brocade in the machine talks about eternal regret, and the flowers on the branches laugh and sleep alone upstairs. In order to ask Yuan Rong Dou's chariots and horses when they will return to Zile Yanran.
8. "Farewell to the Ancient Grass in Fu De" by Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I sent the king and grandson off again, feeling sad and full of farewell.
9. "Spring Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty. It is better to go down to the Zhulou with new makeup, and be locked in the spring scenery and the sorrow in the courtyard. When I walked to the atrium and counted the flowers, dragonflies flew up to the jade and scratched my head.
10. "Ode to the Willow" by Tang He Zhizhang The jasper tree is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
11. "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
12. "Boarding at Guazhou" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty. Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The spring breeze comes to the south bank of the Yangtze River again. When will the bright moon shine on me again? 13. "Early Spring Presents the Water Ministry Zhang Shiba Yuanwai" Tang Hanyu The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital. 14. "Spring in the Jade House" by Qi from the Song Dynasty. The scenery in the east city is gradually beautiful, and the wrinkled ripples welcome guests.
The dawn is cold outside the green poplar smoke, and the spring breeze is stirring on the red apricot branches. The floating life hates the lack of entertainment, but the love of a daughter is willing to smile lightly.
I hold wine for you to welcome the setting sun, and leave the evening light among the flowers. 15. "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty. Orioles are singing thousands of miles away, reflecting the green river, and the wine flags are blowing in the mountains and rivers of water.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist. 16. "Early Spring Southern Expedition to Friends in Luozhong" Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty The beauty of Chu is thousands of miles away, so why would a traveler bother to take credit?
Traveling geese are seen in the fragrant forest, and choughs are noisy in the waiting hall. In spring, the grass along the river is blooming, and the flowers are blooming on the water.
A bottle of wine in the east wind makes me miss home alone in the new year. 17. "Spring in the Jade House" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty. I want to persuade the spring to live before the wind, but the spring is on Fangcao Road in the south of the city.
The flowers do not drift along the waterside, but become floating catkins on the mud. The stars in the mirror are already wrong, and people live up to their spring and self-confidence.
When people return to their dreams, they are far away from their sorrows, only in the wind and rain of pear blossoms. 18. "Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty. The beautiful sun brings beauty to the shore of Surabaya, and the boundless sceneries suddenly become new.
It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with its colorful colors. 19. "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars.
20. "Quequatrains" by Zhinan, a monk from the Song Dynasty. A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the east side of the bridge.
My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling it. 21. "Visiting the Garden Is Not Worth It" by Ye Shaoweng of the Song Dynasty Ying Lian's teeth are stained with green moss, and the door of the small buckle firewood cannot be opened for a long time.
The garden is full of spring scenery and cannot be shut in, a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. Summer Early Summer The cuckoo cries even after its blood is exhausted, and the butterfly's dream becomes even crazier. I am a person with little love in this world, and I cherish my time tenfold when I grow old.
In early summer, a golden plate of food is given to the treasure boudoir, and the black bear's paws reflect the purple camel's hooves. The Hou family was surprised to receive the favor, but how could they know that the mountain cooks worked hard? In early summer, in the southwest of the Sui family's ancient temple county, there were only two or three disabled monks in the temple.
The dust in the courtyard is full of quinoa and the Buddha is dark, and I hear drums and cymbals racing against spring silkworms. In early summer, in the east of Gudai, a remote and desolate place, Liu Gu's small temple is in the willow shade.
I put the old man and the tired old man holding the quinoa stick, and also drove the villagers to pray for a prosperous year. In early summer, an old man sells divination in the ancient city corner, and also writes the talisman of silkworm protection and wheat protection.
Every day I get money, I just buy wine. I don’t have to worry about getting drunk, but I have a son to help me. Huai Xin Da in the South Pavilion in Summer Meng Haoran The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.
Enjoy the evening coolness by spreading out the air, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space. The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.
I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music. Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of dreaming in the middle of the night.
"Wate Qing" Li Shangyin lives deep in Foujia City, and the spring is gone and the summer is still clear. God has mercy on the grass, but late love is common in the world.
Also add high pavilions and small windows. After the bird's nest is dry, its body becomes lighter when it returns.
"Happy Sunny" by Fan Chengda The plum blossoms are ripe and falling between the windows, and the bamboo shoots are growing under the wall. It rains continuously and I don’t know when spring is gone, but when it clears up, I feel that summer is deep.
"Summer Night Sigh" Du Fu The sun will never fade, the heat will poison my intestines. The wind from thousands of miles away blows my clothes.
The bright moon comes out of Haotian, and the dense forest spreads light. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the xuan to enjoy the slight coolness.
When the sky is bright and clear, you can see the smallest details, and feathers and insects are also flying. Things are not big or small, they adapt to their own conditions.
Remembering Bihogos, guarding the frontier in the poor years. How can we wash each other's hands and look at each other with heat?
There was a fight in the evening, and the noise reached thousands of directions. Although the body is blue and purple, it is not as good as it is.
2. Two lines each of ancient poems describing the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter
Spring: 1. "Ode to the Willow" - He Zhizhang
Jasper makes up a tree High, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
2. "Early Spring Presents the Water Department Zhang Shiba Yuanwai"—— Han Yu
The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The best thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
Summer: 1. "Walking off to Lin Zifang at dawn from Jingci Temple" - Yang Wanli
After all, in June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green and reflect the sun. The lotus is uniquely red.
2. "Little Pond" - Yang Wanli
The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving the clearness and softness.
The little lotus is talented On the sharp corners of the dew, dragonflies have already stood on their heads.
Autumn: 1. "Mountain Travel" - Du Mu
Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are people living deep in the white clouds.
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Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February.
2. "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge" - Zhang Ji
The moon sets and the crows cry. The sky is covered with frost, Jiang Maple and fishing fires are opposite to Sorrow Mian.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rings to the passenger ship.
Winter: 1. "Snow on the River" - Liu Zongyuan
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared.
A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
2. "Confronting the Snow" - Gao Parallel
When the six flying flowers enter the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches.
Now it is better to go up to the high building and look, covering all the evil roads in the world.
3 .Poetry describing the seasons
1. Poem about spring: "Spring Dawn" Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty slept in spring without realizing the dawn, and heard the singing of birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. "Ode to the Willow" Tang He Zhizhang made the jasper tree as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. "Spring Night Happy Rain" Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty knows the season when it rains, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.
Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city. "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple" In the fourth month of the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi's world was full of beauty, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple began to bloom.
I always regret that there is no place to return to in spring, and I don’t know where to turn. "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" In the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi was north of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion. The water surface was initially flat and the clouds were low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side, with its green trees and white sand embankment. Su Shi of the Song Dynasty planted two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and he was a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds, which is when the puffer fish is about to come. "Visiting the Garden Isn't Worth It" Song Ye Shaoweng Ying took pity on his clogs and his teeth were covered with green moss, and the door of the small buckle firewood could not be opened for a long time.
The garden is full of spring scenery and can’t be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. "Spring Day" Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty found the beautiful scenery on the shore of Si River, and the boundless scenery was new for a while.
It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with its colorful colors.
"Recalling Jiangnan·Jiangnan is Good" Tang Bai Juyi knew that Jiangnan was good and the scenery was familiar to him.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan? When I recall Jiangnan, I remember Hangzhou the most.
Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide from the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again? Reminiscing about Jiangnan, followed by recalling Wu Palace.
A glass of Wu wine and spring bamboo leaves, Wu and her two dances are drunk with hibiscus. Will we meet again sooner or later? 2. Poems about summer: "Sigh on a Summer Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The sun will never fade, the steaming heat poisons my intestines.
The wind from thousands of miles away blows my clothes. The bright moon comes out of Haotian, and the dense forest spreads the light.
The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the Xuan to enjoy the slight coolness. In the virtual light, you can see the smallest details, and feathers and insects are also flying.
No matter how big or small things are, they adapt to their own conditions. Thinking of Bihogos, guarding the frontier in the poor years.
Why do we look at each other with hotness after one wash. There was a fight in the evening, and the noise reached thousands of directions.
Although I am covered in bruises, it is better to return home early. The north city is filled with sorrow, and the storks and cranes are flying.
When the condition becomes irritated and tired, intense thoughts will make you feel better. "First Summer" Tang Bai Juyi Meng Xia is full of things, and the flora and fauna are good for a while.
Elks love deep forests, and insects and snakes love abundant grass. Flying birds love dense leaves, and swimming scales delight in new algae.
The sky is harmonious, but I am alone and withered. One body is at the end of the world, and all the flesh and blood are far away.
There is no one coming from the old country, and there are many enemies. What's the use of being worried? It's just a labor of love.
It is better to relax your body and mind and let nature make you happy. There is a lot of fine wine in Xunyang, which can make the cup not dry.
The fish is as cheap as mud, and it will not be too late to cook with moxibustion. Eat at the temple in the morning and get drunk on the island in the lake at dusk.
Why return to your hometown? How can you live forever? "Pastoral Miscellany in Summer" (Part 1) Song Fancheng has big plums with golden color and fat apricots, wheat flowers, snow and cabbage flowers are sparse.
No one passes the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly. "Little Pond" Song Yang Wanli Spring silently cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. "Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky. "Unnamed Miscellaneous Poems" Mingshi Naian's red sun is scorching like fire, and the fields and rice are half withered.
The farmer's heart is like boiling water, and the princes and princes are shaking their fans. 3. Poems about autumn: "Remembering Brothers from Shandong on September 9th" Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty was a stranger in a foreign land, and he missed his family even more during festive seasons.
I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere. "Mountain Travel" Tang Du Muyuan went up the Hanshan Mountain on a sloping stone path, where there were people living in white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost. "To Liu Jingwen" Su Shi of the Song Dynasty has no rain cover after all the lotuses, and there are still proud frost branches of the chrysanthemums.
You must remember that the good times of the year are the time of orange and green. "Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn" After the new rain in the Tang Dynasty, Weikong Mountain, the weather was late and autumn came.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. "Ode to the Dusk River" Tang Bai Juyi A setting sun spreads across the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.
Poor on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. 4. Poems about winter: "Snow on the River" Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty Birds flew out of thousands of mountains, and all traces of people disappeared.
A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. "Farewell Dong Da" Tang Gaoshi, thousands of miles away, the yellow clouds are white and the sun is shining, and the north wind is blowing the wild geese and the snow is falling.
Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you. "Ode to Plum Blossoms" by Wang Anshi of Song Dynasty: There are several plum blossoms in the corner of the wall, and Ling Han blooms alone.
I know from afar that it is not snow, but only the faint fragrance. "Snow Plum" Song Lu Meipo's plum blossoms and snow refused to fall in spring, so the poet spent money on commentaries.
The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms. "Winter Pastoral Miscellaneous" Song Fancheng took a boat trip to watch the snow-capped mountains clear, and the wind was still chilly and even more condensed in the evening.
Sitting and listening to a pole of broken pearls and jade, I didn’t know that the lake had turned into ice.
4. Famous ancient poems about the seasons
Ancient poems describing spring:
1. Evening View of the Spring River in Huichong
(Song Dynasty) Su Shi
A few branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
2. Jiangnan Spring
(Tang Dynasty) Du Mu
Thousands of miles away, the orioles sing, the green reflects the red, the water village, the mountains and the wine flag wind.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist.
3. Spring Dawn
(Tang Dynasty) Meng Haoran
When I sleep in spring, I don’t realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere.
How many flowers have fallen to the sound of wind and rain at night?
4. Quatrains
(Tang Dynasty) Du Fu
Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky.
The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
Ancient poems describing summer:
1. Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons
(Song Dynasty) Fan Chengda
Plums are golden and apricots are fat , wheat flowers, snow and cabbage flowers are sparse.
No one passes the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly.
2. What you see
(Qing Dynasty) Yuan Mei
A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest.
I wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly I stood silent.
3. Small Pond
(Song Dynasty) Yang Wanli
The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, which is clear and soft.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.
4. Chishang
(Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi
The little boy held a small boat and secretly picked white lotus.
If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together.
Ancient poems describing autumn:
1. Mountain Walk
(Tang Dynasty) Du Mu
Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is sloping, deep in the white clouds There are people.
Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
2. Looking at the Dongting
(Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi
The light of the lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface that has not been polished.
Looking at the green mountains and rivers of Dongting in the distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
Ancient poems describing winter:
1. Jiangxue
(Tang Dynasty) Liu Zongyuan
Thousands of mountains are filled with birds and thousands of people. Traces disappear.
A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
2. Plum blossoms
(Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.
I know it’s not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
3. The owner of Furong Mountain who stayed in Furong Mountain during the snow
(Tang Dynasty) Liu Changqing
The sun is setting, the Cangshan Mountain is far away, the weather is cold and the white house is poor.
Chaimen hears dogs barking, and people return home on a snowy night.
To pick the fruit, one must climb the tree. —Fuller
Genius is the ability to work without end. - Carlyle
There is nothing of real value in the world that can be obtained without hard work. - Edison
If a rich man puts money in your hands, don't take this favor too seriously; because the sage once taught: Hard work is far more valuable than gold. - Sadie
Work and be diligent. Work is the most reliable wealth. — La Fontaine
Of all the faults, the one most easily forgiven is laziness. — La Rochefoucauld
Hard-working people will have all kinds of luck, while lazy people will have only one kind of misfortune. —Finnish proverb
Diligence is a magical thread with which countless pearls of knowledge can be strung together. —Anonymous
Don’t deny that hard work is the foundation of achievement just because you are lucky enough to get a reward. —Anonymous
The sweat of hard work radiates the light of career, and the years of struggle are filled with the joy of life. —
Life is about hard work, nothing can be gained without asking.----Zhang Heng
5. Poems and idioms about seasons
Spring: Red apricots emerge from the willow wall The spring is as deep as the sea, and a hundred flowers bloom in bloom
The colorful flowers are colorful, the red willows are red, the willows are green, the willows are beautiful, the willows are dark, the flowers are bright, the willow warblers are blooming
The willow moth is green and the grass is green and red. Thin peaches, red willows, and lush flowers
Summer: The red sun is scorching, the green trees are shady, sweating like rain, cicadas sound, bursts of scorching sun, lightning and thunder in the sky
The heat is unbearable, the scorching sun is scorching like fire Cicadas are sweating profusely, but they don’t know the snow
The bamboo strips are like water and fire, the umbrellas are high and the meat is thick and the meat is in the forest. Summer rain is scary for people in summer
Autumn: The golden wind brings coolness and the wild geese pass by, leaving behind their voices. The autumn colors are pleasant and the sky is clear. A clear leaf knows autumn, spring planting and autumn harvest
Spring flowers, autumn moon, autumn colors are pleasant, the autumn wind is blowing through my ears, the autumn wind is bleak, the autumn rain is continuous, a golden bush
A bush of fiery red, the autumn atmosphere is deep, the autumn orchids are fragrant, the autumn wind is blowing through my ears. Maple welcomes autumn, maple forest is like fire
Winter: Ice and snow dripping water turns to ice, hands freeze, feet freeze, wind bites and the air freezes, the sky is freezing and the ground is freezing
The sky is freezing and the ground is freezing to the bone and the snow is freezing. The sky is snowing and the wind is feasting
Verses:
Birds sing in spring, thunder in summer, insects in autumn, and wind in winter
Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty "Preface to the Wilderness of Meng Dong"
The mountains in spring are light and like a smile, the mountains in summer are green and dripping, the mountains in autumn are bright and clean like makeup, and the mountains in winter are bleak and like sleep
Song Dynasty Guo Xi's "Mountains and Rivers" 》
The wild fields are fragrant and fragrant, the beautiful trees are beautiful and dark, the wind and frost are noble, the water falls and the rocks emerge, this is the fourth thing in the mountains
(Ye Fang writes about spring, good The wood represents summer, the wind and frost represent autumn, and the falling water represents winter.
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"The Drunkard's Pavilion" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
There is no yang in winter, no yin in summer, no miserable wind in spring, and no bitter rain in autumn
Zuo Zhuan·The Fourth Year of Zhaogong"
Those who are born in spring are prosperous, and those who are prosperous in autumn are languid
The Three Kingdoms Wei Dynasty·Ying Xu "Books with the Minister Zeng Chang Si"
Chun Pa The sun looks like a smile, and the dew of the autumn leaves looks like weeping
Northern Qi Dynasty Liu Zhou's "Liu Zi·Yuan Yuan"
In spring, everything is bustling, feeling its life and mourning its death; in summer There are also hundreds of grasses and hazelnuts, and when you see them in full bloom, you know they are in decline; in autumn, there is severe frost, and those who are worried are unhappy about it; in winter, there is accumulation of yin energy, and those who are sad are happy about it
Tang Dynasty · Lu Zhaolin's "Essays on Disasters: Sad Husband"
Strolling through colorful rainbows in the spring breeze
The starry sky reflects the lotus and summer rong
The autumn colors of red maples and maple leaves
The winter wind blows with snow in the isolated city
6. Ancient poems describing the seasons
1. "Spring Thoughts" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Yancao is like bisi, Qin Sang Low green branches. When you are pregnant and return home,
it is the time when your concubine has a broken heart. If you don't know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?
2. "Spring Hope" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust.
3. "Spring Stay in Zuo Province" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The flowers are hidden in the wall at dusk, and the birds are chirping. The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is in the sky.
I don’t sleep listening to the golden key, because the wind misses the jade. There will be a seal in the Ming Dynasty. How about the night?
4. "A Happy Rain on a Spring Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
At night, the clouds are all dark, and the fire on the river boat is only bright. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.
5. "Acacia" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will appear in spring. I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
6. "Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen.
7. "Spring Thoughts" by Huangfu Ran of the Tang Dynasty
The orioles sing and the swallows announce the new year, and thousands of dragons pile up on the road in Mayi. I live in Hanyuan, next to the city, and my heart follows the bright moon to Hu Tian.
The brocade in the machine talks about eternal regret, while the flowers on the branches laugh and sleep alone upstairs. In order to ask Yuan Rong Dou's chariots and horses when they will return to Zile Yanran.
8. "Farewell to the Ancient Grass in Fude" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
When the grass grows in the original field, it will wither and flourish every year. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I sent the king and grandson off again, feeling sad and full of farewell.
9. "Spring Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
When wearing new makeup, it is appropriate to face the Zhulou Tower, locked in the spring scenery and the sorrow of the courtyard. When I walked to the atrium and counted the flowers, dragonflies flew up to the jade and scratched my head.
10. "Ode to the Willow" by Tang He Zhizhang
The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
11. "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
12. "Boarding at Guazhou" by Song Wang Anshi
Between Jingkou Guazhou and the water, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The spring breeze comes to the south bank of the Yangtze River again. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
13. "Early Spring Presents Outside the Ministry of Water, Zhang Shiba," Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
14. "Spring in the Jade House" by Qi from the Song Dynasty
The scenery in the east city is gradually beautiful, and the wrinkled ripples welcome guests. Outside the green poplar smoke, the morning light is cold, and the red apricot branches are full of spring.
I hate the lack of pleasure when I grow up, but I am willing to love a thousand gold and smile lightly. I hold wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and leave the evening light among the flowers.
15. "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of miles of orioles are singing in the green river, and the wind of wine flags in the water villages and mountains is blowing. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist.
16. "Early Spring Southern Expedition to Friends in Luozhong" Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
The beauty of Chu is thousands of miles away, so travelers why bother to take credit. Traveling geese meet in the fragrant forest, and choughs are noisy in the waiting hall.
When spring comes, grass grows by the river, and flowers bloom on the water. A bottle of wine in the east wind makes me miss home alone in the new year.
7. Poems about the seasons
When I sleep in spring, I don’t realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere.
——(Tang Dynasty) Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" The garden is full of spring scenery and cannot be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. ——(Song Dynasty) Ye Shaoweng's "Visiting the Garden Isn't Worth It" It's easy to recognize the east wind, and it's always spring with its brilliant colors.
——(Song Dynasty) Zhu Xi's "Spring Day" A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo, a duck prophet of the warmth of the spring river. ——(Song Dynasty) Su Shi's "Hui Chong" The spring rain breaks the bridge and no one can cross it, but the small boat stretches out the green shade.
——(Song Dynasty) Xu Fu's "Spring Outing in the Lake" The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. ——(Song Dynasty) Yang Wanli's "Little Pond" The moon melts in the pear blossom courtyard, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkins pond.
——(Song Dynasty) Yan Shu's "Implication" The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. ——(Song Dynasty) Yang Wanli's "A Farewell to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at Xiaochu" The ripples of water are beautiful only when the weather is clear, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.
——(Song Dynasty) Su Shi's "Wanghulou Drunk Book" The plums are golden, the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are snowy, and the cauliflowers are sparse. ——(Song Dynasty) Fan Chengda's "Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons" I parked my car and sat in love with the maple forest at night, the frost leaves were as red as the flowers in February.
——(Tang Dynasty) Du Mu's "Mountain Journey" It's a pitiful night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. ——(Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River" The setting clouds and solitary swans fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky.
——(Tang Dynasty) Wang Bo's "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" The lake light and autumn moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface that has not been polished. ——(Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi's "Looking at the Dongting" Jingxi white rocks emerge, the weather is cold and the red leaves are sparse.
——(Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei's "Two Que Titles·In the Mountains" Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, the north wind blows wild geese and snow. ——(Tang Dynasty) Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da" Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.
——(Tang Dynasty) Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" Thousands of mountains and birds flew away, and thousands of people disappeared. ——(Tang Dynasty) Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" Chaimen hears dogs barking and returns home on a snowy night.
——(Tang Dynasty) Liu Changqing's "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow" There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. ——(Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossoms".
8. Poems about the seasons
How many flowers have fallen, the reflection of the tower into the pond, and the singing of birds can be heard everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the leaves are as red as February flowers due to frost.
"Summer in the Mountain Pavilion"
[Tang Dynasty] Gao Pian
The summer is long with green trees and thick shade, thousands of pear trees are blooming, Hu Tianba The moon is like snow.
"Mountain Travel"
Du Mu, Tang Dynasty
Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping.
The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the roses fill the courtyard with incense.
Suddenly the spring breeze came overnight.
"Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"
Tang Cen Shen
The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, and there are people deep in the white clouds.
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Poems describing spring
In the springtime, all things are radiant----------The ancient Chinese Yuefu poem "Long Song Xing"
I don’t know who cuts the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors -------- Tang He Zhizhang’s "Ode to the Willows"
The light rain in the sky street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is the willows that fill the imperial capital - Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Early Spring Presents Zhang Shiba of the Water Department"
A few branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. -----------"Two Evening Scenes on the Spring River by Hui Chong" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
It is easy to recognize the east wind, and spring is always bright and colorful----Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty "Spring Day"
The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling. ---------- "Quequatrains" by Monk Zhinan of the Southern Song Dynasty
Chaos The flowers gradually become more charming, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. ――――Bai Juyi 〈〈Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake〉〉
Birds startling the mountains when the moon comes out, sing in the spring streams. ―――――Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream"
The spring tide brings rain in the evening, and there is no one to cross the wild boat.
――――Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream"
Poems describing summer
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red――――Yang Wanli's "Dawn Emerges Quietly" Farewell to Lin Zifang from Ci Temple"
During the Huangmei season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds----"A Visitor" by Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty
Why do you need to regret that Fang Fei has gone away? The summer trees are so gloomy that they are pleasant ----------- Song Qin Guan's "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March"
The red and purple colors have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoo is a new sign of summer --- ------ "Early Summer Quatrains" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty
Poems describing autumn
The setting clouds and solitary swans fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the long sky---- ----Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell Preface to the Knee King Pavilion of Hongfu in Autumn"
The trees are all in autumn colors, and the only sunset on the mountains-------------Tang ·Wang Ji's "Ambition"
The wind is blowing thousands of miles away to send the autumn wild geese, and you can enjoy the high building for this -------- Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Farewell to the Secretary Shu Yun at the Xie Tiao Tower in Xuanzhou"
The high autumn wind roars in August and rolls up the triple thatched roof of my house---------"Song of Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty
The cold autumn light of red candles paints the screen, A small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cool as water at night. I lie down and watch the Altair and Vega ----- "Autumn Eve" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
The blue sky, the yellow leaves on the ground, the autumn colors are rolling on the waves. Cold Smoke and Green ----------- "Su Mu Zhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty
Poems describing winter
Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of trees bloomed The pear blossoms are blooming---------Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"
The air difference can be adjusted by spreading salt, but it is not like catkins blowing up due to the wind--------- "Snow Couplet" by Xie Daoyun of Jin Dynasty
The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain were as big as mats, blowing down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another ---------- "North Wind Journey" by Li Bai of Tang Dynasty
Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have been wiped out. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
-------- "Snow on the River" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty
Who cut and carved thousands of piles of snow on the flat ground to create this continuous ceiling -------- "Li Hua Er" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty "First"
When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches---------"Dui Xue" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty