1. Early spring: the sky is drizzly and crisp, but the grass color is absent from a distance.
—— Early Spring by Han Yu
2. I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds.
——— Spring Dawn by Meng Haoran
3. the Silken River, bright with spring, floats between earth and heaven, like a line of cloud by the Jade Peak, between ancient days and now.
—— An almond is coming out of the wall.
—— Ye Shaoweng's The Garden is Worthless
5. There is no alternative but to let the flowers fall, and I feel familiar with Yan's return.
—— Yan Shu's Huanxisha
6. Early spring: I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
——— He Zhizhang's "Singing Willow" The bright moon on the sea * * * comes into being in the tide.
—— Zhang Ruoxu's Moonlit Night on the Spring River
9. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willow? The spring breeze is not enough.
—— Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci
1. Yang Hua falls to the full, and Wen Daolong crosses the five streams.
——— Li Bai's. When will the bright moon shine on me?
—— Wang Anshi's Boating a Boat and Melon Boat
12. An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
—— Li Bai's a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou
Summer
1. In the rice flowers, it is said that there is a bumper harvest, and frogs are heard.
———— Xin Qiji. The breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night.
—— Xijiang Moon by Xin Qiji
4. The trees are dark in summer, and the balcony is reflected into the pond.
—— Summer in the Mountain Pavilion by Gao Pian
5. Jujube flowers fall on the rustling clothes and towels, and cars ring in the north of the village.
——— Su Shi's. The hibiscus blooms on both sides of the face.
—— Wang Changling's "Picking Lotus Songs"
8. Dripping the wisps to clear the dew, and the flowing sound makes the sparse tung.
—— Yu Shinan's "Cicada"
9. The lotus leaves are infinitely bright in the next day, and the lotus flowers are different in color when reflected in the sun.
———— Yang Wanli's "Dawn from Jingci Temple to send the Woods" < p Jiang Feng's fishing and fire make him feel sad and sleepy.
—— Zhang Ji's a night-mooring near maple bridge
3. Stop and sit in the maple grove late, and the frost leaves are red in February.
—— Du Fu's Mountain Walk
4. A crane in the clear sky rows clouds, which brings poetry to the blue sky.
——— Liu Yuxi's Autumn Poems. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn
—— Meet Huan by Li Yu
7. There are many trees, and all kinds of herbs are flourishing.
——— Watching the Sea by Cao Cao
8. The autumn wind is bleak, and the waves are surging.
——— Watching the Sea by Cao Cao
9. The scenery in Qiu Lai is blocked. There are three kinds of weeds on my house.
—— Du Fu's Song of Cottage Broken by Autumn Wind
11. and the autumn wind is blowing my heart, for ever and ever toward the Jade Pass.
—— Li Bai's Midnight Wu Ge
12. the quiet dusk might seem a little sad, if this autumn weather were not so brisk and clear.
——— Meng Haoran's Autumn Boasts to Wang Wu
13. While I watch the long river always rolling on.
—— Climbing the Mountain by Du Fu
15. Sprinkle drizzling rain on the river to clear the autumn.
—— Whispering Ganzhou by Liu Yong
Winter
1. Thousands of miles are frozen, and snow drifts in Wan Li.
——— Qinyuanchun by Mao? Snow
2. is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
—— Cen Can's a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home
3. Snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as seats, and they blow down the Xuanyuan Terrace one by one.
——— Li Bai's Popular in the North
4. The sea is dry and the clouds are bleak, and Wan Li condenses.
———— Cen Can's. And the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky.
-Cen Can's a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home
6. I don't know if the trees in the garden are real plums.
-Dongfang Qiu's Chun Xue
7. Heaven and man are better than Xu Qiao, cutting water to make flowers fly.
-Lu Chang's Jing Xue
8. With its white top over floating clouds.
-Zu Yong's on seeing the snow-peak of zhongnan
1, a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow.
-Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue
11, a thousand miles away in Huang Yun, the north wind blows snow in succession.
-Gao Shi's Biedong Da
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