1. Philosophical verses about trees in spring (verses about trees in spring)
Philosophical verses about trees in spring (verses about trees in spring) 1. Verses about trees in spring< /p>
Selected verses describing trees in spring
1. Flowers are everywhere in the spring city--Tang Dynasty. Han Hong's "Cold Food"
2. Spring in February and March , grass and water are of the same color - "Meng Zhu", an ancient Yuefu poem of Jin Dynasty
3. There is poetry everywhere, and there is beauty at any time - "Lingmei" by Zhang Daoqia, Song Dynasty
4 . There should be no such thing as a stick of incense in the hand - "Song of Manna" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
5. The green poplar smoke is lightly cold outside, and the spring is full of red apricot branches - Song Qi of the Song Dynasty "Spring in the Jade House"
6. The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall - Song Dynasty. Ye Shaoweng's "Visiting the Garden Is Not Worth It"
7. It is easy to recognize the east wind side , colorful colors are always spring - "Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty
8. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are redder than fire, and when spring comes, the water of the river is as green as blue - "Recalling Jiangnan" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
9. Thousands of thick green branches with a little red do not need too much to move the spring scenery - Song Dynasty. Wang Anshi's "Ode to Pomegranate Flowers"
10. Listening to the spring rain in a small building all night, apricot flowers were sold in the deep alleys in the Ming Dynasty - Song Dynasty. Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"
Poems describing spring trees
1. Sparse shadows slant across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlit dusk - Lin Bu's "Mountain Garden" of the Song Dynasty "Xiaomei"
2. The peach and plum blossoms in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and the spring is in the shepherd's purse flowers at the head of the stream - "Partridge Sky" by Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty. "Ode from the Generations"
3. The spring breeze does not release the ban on poplars, and the misty rain blows on the faces of passers-by. Yan Shu's "Treading on the Shasha"
4. There are many fragrant grasses in February in the south of the Yangtze River. Spring is in the drizzle--Song Dynasty, Shi Zhongshu's "Quatrains"
5. Helpless, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallows return--Song Dynasty, Yan Shu's "Huanxi Sand"
6. It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no more flowers when the flowers are in full bloom - Tang Dynasty. Yuan Zhen’s "Chrysanthemum"
7. There are layers of new green in the forest, but little buds hide a few red spots - Jin. Yuan Hao Asked by "Tongerdai Fu Unopened Begonia"
8. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine back on me? --Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty, "Mooring Boats on Guazhou"
9. Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields of lotus leaves! --Han Yuefu folk song "Jiangnan"
10. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood on it--Song Dynasty. Yang Wanli's "Little Pond"
11. Ye Shangchu The sun is dry and the rain is falling, the water is clear and round, and the wind lifts the loads one by one--Song Dynasty. Zhou Bangyan's "Su Mu Zhe"
12. I don't know who cuts the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors--Tang Dynasty. "Ode to the Willows" by He Zhizhang
13. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February - "Mountain Travel" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
14. Where is the end of the world without fragrance? Grass--"Butterflies in Love with Flowers" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
15. The wildfire will not burn out, but it will grow again when the spring breeze blows--"Farewell to Fude Ancient Grass" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
16. The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, and the color of the grass looks far away but there is nothing up close - "Early Spring Rain" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
17. The noisy cicada forest is more quiet, and the mountain with singing birds is more secluded. -- "Entering Ruoye Stream" by Wang Ji of Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties
18. The green birds on the river are more than white, and the blue flowers on the mountains are about to bloom--"Two Quatrains" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
19. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo, a prophet of the warmth of the spring river - Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Evening Scenery of the Spring River in Huichong"
20. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only the shallow grass can be free of horse hooves - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
21. Butterflies can be seen deeply through the flowers, and dragonflies are flying in the water - "Two Poems on Qujiang" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
22. Clear Sky One Cranes arranging on the clouds bring poetry to the dark night - Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Poems" of the Tang Dynasty
23. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red - Yang Wanli's "Xiao" of the Song Dynasty "Sent off to Lin Zifang after leaving Jingci Temple"
24. When I sleep in spring, I don't wake up to the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers have fallen! --Tang. Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
2. Poems describing the lush trees in spring
1. The green trees are close to the village, and the green mountains are sloping outside. ——"Passing the Old Friend's Village" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
Interpretation: Green woods surround the village, and green mountains lie outside the city.
2. There are strange trees in the courtyard with lush green leaves. ——"There is a Strange Tree in the Courtyard" Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Definition: A beautiful tree in the courtyard, full of green leaves and dense flowers, looks particularly full of spring.
3. The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon. ——"Title on Li Ning's Seclusion" Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao
Interpretation: Birds are freely perching on the trees by the pool, and the monk is knocking on the mountain door under the bright moonlight.
4. The jasper is as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. ——"Ode to the Willow" Tang Dynasty: He Zhizhang
Interpretation: The tall willow tree is covered with new green leaves, and the soft willow branches hang down, like thousands of gently fluttering green ribbons.
5. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom.
——"Baixuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen
Interpretation: Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze blowing overnight, and it seemed like thousands of pear trees were in full bloom.
6. There are Hanyang trees in Qingchuan and Parrot Island with luxuriant grass. ——"Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower" Tang Dynasty: Cui Hao
Interpretation: The green trees of Qingchuan Pavilion in Hanyang are clearly visible, and the lush green grass of Parrot Island can be clearly seen.
7. Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased tree. ——"Rewarding Lotte at the First Banquet in Yangzhou" Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
Interpretation: By the side of the sunken boat, thousands of sails are competing; in front of the diseased tree, thousands of trees are in spring.
8. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving its clearness and softness. ——"Little Pond" Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
Interpretation: The spring is silent because it is reluctant to let go of the thin water, and the shadow of the trees reflected on the water surface is because it loves the sunny weather and the gentle wind.
9. There are many trees and lush grass. ——"Stepping out of Xiamen and viewing the sea" Han Dynasty: Cao Cao
Interpretation: Trees and grasses are thick and lush.
10. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked at the end of the world. ——"Butterflies in Love with Flowers·Chrysanthemums on the Threshold Worry about Smoke orchids Weeping Dew" Song Dynasty: Yan Shu
Interpretation: The west wind was fierce last night, and the green trees withered. I climbed up the tall building alone and looked at the road that disappeared into the horizon.
3. About describing spring, summer, winter, patriotism, philosophy, cherishing time, encouraging learning, festivals, thrift,
Spring: Spring is late, and the plants and trees are luxuriant.
Cang Geng and Qi Qi. It was mid-spring, the sun was rising, and a clear breeze came, blowing my clothes.
The green robe is like spring grass, and the grass is long and windy. If the orchid is born with the spring sun, it will still flourish in the winter.
In the spring of Bude, all things are shining. The wind is fragrant in the daytime of spring. The flowers in the spring forest are beautiful, and the birds in spring are full of sadness. The spring breeze is sentimental again, blowing my clothes into bloom.
In the spring of February and March, the grass and water are the same color. The green fields are beautiful in the spring evening. Spring grass grows in the Baiyuntun pond on the high rocks. The willows in the garden turn into songbirds. There is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River. I send a branch of spring noise. Birds cover the spring island, and the flowers are full of flowers. Fangdian sent a message to Luocheng for the wind and sunshine. Next year, the spring scenery will be as beautiful as the clouds rising over the sea and plum blossoms crossing the river in spring. The sweet air urges the yellow birds, the clear light turns to green apples, and I don’t know who to cut out. The spring breeze in February is like scissors, and the forest flowers are sweeping down more. The grass on the path is still alive. In February, the lake water is clear. I have heard the spring birds singing in every house. I have not yet known each other. Walking near the winter plum blossoms to visit the news. The plum blossoms are all gone in the cold snow. The spring breeze returns to the willows. The east wind returns with the spring. It sends the flowers on my branches. The east wind sprinkles the rain and dew. It meets the spring of the world. In February and March of Xianyang, the golden branches of the palace willows and the spring grass are as sentimental as they are. There is still green in the mountains. From time to time, fallen flowers arrive, and the fragrance of flowing water and flying snow accompany the return of spring. The beautiful garden dawns and the leisure road is cleared of white clouds. In spring, the green stream has long fragrant trees and no one has fallen. The birds are singing solemnly in the sky all the way in the spring mountain. Su Qing.
The day is long, the male bird is far away, the spring is far away, the branches are easy to fall, the tender stamens are blooming, the forest flowers are blooming, the swift branches are wet, the waterlilies are carried by the wind, the green belt is long, the snow color is still daylilies, leakage The spring breeze has wicker branches in Jianghan, the frost has been removed from the Spring City last night, the colors are moving, the cold is coming, new fires are rising, new smoke is coming, the spring scenery of the lake is pure and the passenger ships are just like the spring breeze. At night, the east wind blows several branches of flowers, which is good for the sun and brings peace. Every grass meets It is late in the spring when the swallows fail to return in the flower newspaper, and the apricot blossoms are cold for a while. The poet's clear scene is in the New Year. The green willows are only half yellow and not uniform, and sometimes it rains at three or two. The ten and five branches of flowers everywhere are not blooming in the New Year. I was surprised to see grass buds in early February. The white snow is too late for spring, so flying flowers fly through the trees in the garden. The light rain in the sky is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The best thing about spring is the most beautiful year. The willows are all over the grass and trees in the imperial capital. It is known that spring will soon return. All kinds of reds and purples compete with each other. When does the east wind come from Luoyang? The willows on the banks of the river will all return to spring. The strong wind has shed all the crimson leaves. The green leaves are full of branches. The apricot trees beside the river are newly blooming and the wind blows overnight. The garden is full of dark and light colors, shining in the green waves. The east wind and drizzle come, and there is light thunder and cold outside the Furong Pond. It goes away overnight. Spring returns at the fifth watch. When will the east wind come? The green lake is already on the mountain. I don’t feel the spring breeze changes to the wicker spring breeze. Congratulations without words. , the apricot garden is full of flowers and snow, and the sky is full of spring snow, and the flowers are blooming wherever you touch them.
I don’t know if the trees in the garden are real plum blossoms, horses walking on spring mud, and half flowers, smoke and water. They are first sold to thousands of families. The east wind blows thousands of willows in front of the leaning garden. Sometimes the east wind blows in, and thousands of willows all point to the west. Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, the sound of insects is new through the green window screens, a good wind blows all night, ten thousand new flowers and fallen flowers are full of spring light, the sparse willows reflect the blooming flowers in the new pond, the spring pond water is turbulent, the wind is weak, and the willows are urged, Lin Qingjue is waiting for the peach and plum blossoms in the South Garden The flowers have fallen, the lonely spring breeze shakes the weak willow branches, a thousand apricot branches, half filled with spring rain and half hanging silk peach blossoms in the spring water, the mandarin ducks bathing in the water, the spring scenery is annoying, the ground is covered with red flowers, the scenery above the city is chaotic, orioles are chattering, and the smoke below the city The remaining snow on the shore is secretly dripping with the ice bamboo shoots in spring. The new year steals towards the willow tops and returns to the old trees. The pear blossoms are blooming without ugly branches and all the pear blossoms are gone. The setting sun is all over the ground. Outside the door, thousands of green mountains and green snow disappear, and two flowers bloom by the river. The moon is clear, the spring scenery is annoying, the moon is moving on the railing, the shadow of flowers is annoying, the weather is spring overcast, and the spring breeze is blowing sober, slightly cold, the mountain tops are shining slantly, but facing the east wind, no one can see the faith, the willows are surrounded by lace, the spring river is warm, ducks predict the spring breeze Self-hate is ruthless water, blowing eastward, the sun is shining, the spring road is adding flowers, the flowers are moving on the mountain, the spring scenery is fragrant, the news is coming, the apricot tips are getting red, the afternoon nap is thick like wine, the youth has passed into the hands of the east king, the scenery in February is thick like wine, the small building The new wet green and red spring breeze and spring rain make the flowers pass through the eyes. When the water in the north and south of the Yangtze River beats and the weather turns warm and cold, it is most difficult to sell flowers and buy a branch. The spring is about to warm up and the sunny wind first breaks the ice.
Willow eyes and plum cheeks, the east wind is blowing in the city of Luoyang, the peach blossoms may not be the same. In the old days, the red willows did not cover the spring color. A branch of red apricot came out of the wall. Spring is often rainy and windy. When the wind and rain are clear, the spring is empty. Yesterday's spring was like ten The third daughter is learning embroidery. The east wind blows and the rain is as fine as the dust. Listen carefully to Du Yu's cries in the spring mountain. The branches are not thin and the flowers are thin. My eyes are filled with the joy of March. I look up and feel the thousands of green mountains. The willows are very beautiful in spring. The wild grass is green in the spring shade, and sometimes there is a quiet flower or a tree. The spring breeze passes for ten miles in the depths of the flowers, and the birds sing. The shepherds and wheat are all green, and the swallows fly in, asking where spring is. Only the pond is green and purple, and the spring breeze is always like it. The wine is mellow, I don’t know what to wear. Autumn is buzzing, and the wind is blowing... Autumn is miserable, the flowers are curling in the autumn wind, and the Dongting is rippled under the leaves. What a sad autumn. Angry! The grass and trees are swaying and decaying, as if you are traveling far away, climbing the mountain and facing the water to send you home. The autumn wind is blowing and white clouds are flying. The grass and trees are yellow and falling, and the wild geese are returning south. The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool. The grass and trees are shaking and falling, and the dew has become a frost palm garden. There are many fallen leaves, and I am grateful to know that autumn is far away. On the new autumn eve, the moon in the pavilion is about to be round, and the white dew nourishes the chrysanthemums in the garden. The autumn wind falls and the hibiscus dew falls in the south of the locust tree. The willows are sparse in the moon, and the cold city is overlooked. The plain and clear sky is clear under the leaves of the pavilion and the long tree. In the first autumn, the clouds are flying and the grass is low. The Jincheng fog is under the trees. The trees are singing in the wind under the trees. The mountains are cold and it is September. The sequence belongs to the third autumn. The sunset and the solitary birds are flying together. The autumn water is long. The sky is the same color. The trees are all autumn colors. The mountains are only The scenery of Luohui Hanging Forest is unique. Autumn looks like Luoyang. The mountains turn green in the cold spring. The autumn water flows in the Jingxi River. The white rocks appear. It is cold in the sky. The red leaves are sparse and the sound of autumn is thousands of bamboos. The autumn leaves of Wuling pines and Jinjing sycamores are yellow. The bead curtains are not rolled up at night. Frost is reflected in the cold pool. In the white moon, the moss on the autumn rain fell on the trees as the wild geese crossed south. The cold autumn colors on the north wind river are not far or near. When I go out, the rain in the cold mountains is cold. The wind is strong and clear. The river is refreshing and the long winds send the autumn geese thousands of miles away. You can enjoy the coldness of the high-rise buildings and the cold orange pomelo and autumn colors. The old sycamores are tall, the birds are yellow and the clouds are twilight, the cicadas are still common among the green trees in the autumn, and the fishermen are still common. In the clear autumn, the swallows are flying at the mouth of the Zhaitang gorge. In August, the high autumn wind roars, rolling up the three-layered thatch on my house. The wind blows the white thatch, the wild fire burns the withered mulberry trees, the autumn wind moves thousands of miles, the sunset is high and the yellow clouds shine back into chaos, the cold sky is pure and thousands of leaves are in the sound of autumn, thousands of homes are falling, the rain comes to rest, the empty mountain is autumn The air is clear, the rain is green, the paths are green, the garden is full of red leaves, the mountains are clear, and the water is clear of frost at night. A few trees are deep red and light yellow, and the tall buildings are clear to the bones. Who knows that the spring scenery makes people crazy, how many greens and lotuses rely on each other, and for a moment, I look back and carry the west wind and red candles. The cold autumn light paints the screen, and the light ripples flutter on the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water. I lie down and watch the Morning Glory and the Vega. The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late. The withered lotuses are left. I listen to the sound of rain. When a wild visitor in the autumn mountains wakes up drunk, a hundred-foot-old pine tree holds an old half-moon tree in its mouth. In the autumn colors, the empty pool is soaked in the moonlight. The moonlight on the autumn night is better than the spring night, and there is a frosty sky thousands of miles away.
4. Poems about describing spring, with willow trees
1. "Ode to Willows" - Tang He Zhizhang
Jasper makes up a tree as high as ten thousand A green silk ribbon hangs down. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
2. In early spring, Zhang Shiba, a member of the Ministry of Water, appeared outside "——Tang Hanyu
The light rain on the street was as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looked 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.
3. "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
North of Gushan Temple and 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 wild 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 the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.
4. "Weeping Willow" - Tang Yanqian
There is no love in the spring breeze. Who dares to fight against lightness in the world. The king of Chu planted seeds on the bank of the river for no reason, and his slim waist was damaged by starvation and he could not learn anything.
5. "Willow" - Luo Yin
Ba Anqing comes to say goodbye frequently, and we can't stand each other until spring. The flying catkins in my own house are still uncertain, and I am stumbling over the hanging threads to trip up passers-by.
6. "Willows by the River" - Yong Yuzhi
On the edge of the ancient embankment, there is a green tree smoke. If the silk is not continuous, keep the tielang boat.
5. Poems about spring woods
1. "Long Song Xing"
Han Yuefu
Sunflowers and morning dew in the green garden Waiting for the sunset.
In the springtime, all things will shine.
I am always afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will wither.
From the east to the sea, where are the hundreds of rivers? Time to return to the west.
If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be sad.
2. "Ode to the Willow"
Tang He Zhizhang
The jasper is as tall as a tree,
Thousands of green silk ribbons hang down.
I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves.
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
3. "Two Evening Scenes on the Spring River by Hui Chong"
Su Shi
Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo,
The duck prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
p>The ground is covered with wilting wormwood and short reed buds.
It is the time when the pufferfish is about to come.
4. "Quequatrains"
Monk Zhinan of the Southern Song Dynasty
A short awning is tied in the shade of an ancient tree,
A staff and quinoa help me cross the east side of the bridge.
My clothes are wet with the rain of apricot blossoms,
The willow wind does not blow cold on the face.
5. "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
Bai Juyi
North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is just flat at the feet of clouds Low.
In several places, early orioles are vying for warmth in the trees, but whose new swallows are pecking at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, so that there are no horse hooves in Asakusa.
My favorite lake is the east side of the lake, with the white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars.
6. Poems describing the lush trees in spring
1. The green trees are close to the village, and the green mountains are sloping outside.
——"Passing the Old Friend's Village" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran's explanation: Green woods surround the village, and green mountains lie outside the city. 2. There are strange trees in the courtyard with lush green leaves.
——"There is a Strange Tree in the Courtyard" Han Dynasty: Anonymous Definition: A beautiful tree in the courtyard, full of green leaves and dense flowers, which looks particularly full of spring. 3. The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon.
——"Title on Li Ning's Seclusion" Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao's interpretation: Birds are freely perching on the trees by the pool, and the monk is knocking on the mountain door under the bright moonlight. 4. The jasper is as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
——"Ode to the Willow" Tang Dynasty: He Zhizhang's interpretation: The tall willow trees are covered with new green leaves, and the soft willow branches hang down, like thousands of gently fluttering green ribbons. 5. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom.
——"Baixuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen's explanation: Suddenly it was like a spring breeze blowing overnight, and it seemed like thousands of pear trees were in full bloom. 6. Qingchuan is full of Hanyang trees and luxuriant grass. Parrot Island.
——"Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower" Tang Dynasty: Cui Hao's explanation: The green trees of Qingchuan Pavilion in Hanyang are clearly visible, and the lush grass of Parrot Island can be seen clearly. 7. Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees.
——"Rewarding Lotte at the First Banquet in Yangzhou" Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi's interpretation: By the side of the sunken boat, thousands of sails are competing; in front of the diseased tree, thousands of trees are in spring. 8. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving its clearness and softness.
——"Small Pond" Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli's explanation: The spring is quiet because it is reluctant to let go of the thin water, and the shadow of the trees reflected on the water surface is because it loves the sunny weather and the gentle wind. 9. There are many trees and lush grass.
——"Stepping out of Xiamen and viewing the sea" Han Dynasty: Cao Cao's explanation: trees and grasses are thick and lush. 10. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked at the end of the world.
——"Butterflies in Love with Flowers, Chrysanthemums on the Threshold, Smoky Orchids Weeping Dew" Song Dynasty: Yan Shu's explanation: The west wind was fierce last night, and the green trees withered. I climbed up the tall building alone and looked at the road that disappeared into the horizon.
7. Poems describing spring contain philosophical verses
2 ancient poems containing philosophy,
Inscribed on Xilinbi Su Shi
Viewed from the side, there are ridges and peaks, with different heights near and far.
I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain.
Climb Feilai Peak Wang Anshi
Climb the Qianxun Pagoda on Feilai Peak, hear the cock crow and see the sun rise.
Don’t be afraid of the clouds covering your eyes, because you are at the highest level.
Ancient poems about inspiration 3 poems,
Bamboo and Stone by Zheng Xie
I am determined to stick to the green mountains and never relax, my roots are still in the broken rocks.
I have been strong after countless hardships, no matter what I do, Winds from the north and south.
The lime sings in the Qian
Thousands of hammers have carved out the deep mountains, and the fire is burning as if it were nothing.
Don't be afraid of being shattered into pieces, you must leave your innocence in the world.< /p>
Traveling is difficult for Li Bai
Gold bottles of wine are worth ten thousand, and jade plates of delicacies are worth tens of thousands.
Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can't eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss.
If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the Taihang Mountains covered with snow.
When you are free to fish on the Bixi River, you will suddenly take a boat and dream of the sun.
The journey is difficult, the journey is difficult! There are many different roads, where are you now?
There will be times when strong winds and waves break, and sails will be hung directly across the sea.
5 ancient poems describing spring,
Spring Tour on Qiantang Lake by Bai Juyi
North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is flat at first and the clouds are low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, and new swallows peck at the spring mud.
The flowers are gradually blooming. If you want to enchant your eyes, Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite lake is not enough eastward, with the white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars.
Song Dynasty·Zhu Xi in Spring
Victory Day Looking for beauty on the shore of Surabaya, the boundless scenery is new for a while.
It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with colorful colors
Du Fu is happy with the rain on a spring night
A good rain knows the season, When spring happens.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the fire on the river boats is only bright.
Watch the red at dawn. In the wet place, the flowers are heavy in Jinguancheng.
In early spring, Han Yu, the eighteen member of the Ministry of Water, appeared
The light rain on the sky 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 the most beautiful place in the imperial capital.
The spring weather is like a breeze
The clouds are light and the wind is gentle. It is almost noon, and the flowers and willows are flowing across the front river.
p>At that time, people did not realize the joy of Yu Xixin, and they would be called young people who took leisure time to learn.
An ancient poem that uses movement to set off tranquility,
Living in the Mountains in the Dark of Autumn·Wang Wei
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn comes.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow up.
The bamboos return to Huannu, and the lotus moves down the fishing boat.
p>Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
2 ancient poems about patriotism.
After Ling Ding Yang Wen Tianxiang
Hard work arises Once upon a time, the stars fell all around.
The mountains and rivers were broken by the wind and the catkins floated, and the life experience was ups and downs.
I am scared to say that I am scared on the beach, and I am alone in the ocean.
Who has never died since ancient times? Leave a loyal heart to illuminate the history.
The river is full of red Yue Fei
Angry and angry, leaning against the balcony, the misty rain has stopped. Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, strong and strong. Thirty years of fame and dust, Eight thousand miles away, Yunheyue. Don't wait. The young man's head has turned gray, and he is so sad!
The shame of Jingkang has not yet been resolved; the hatred of the ministers, when will it be extinguished? Driving a long chariot, I trampled through the gaps in the Helan Mountains. I had great ambitions and ate the meat of Huns, and I laughed and drank the blood of Xiongnu. I started from the beginning, cleaned up the old mountains and rivers, and headed towards the sky!
8. Sentences describing trees in spring
Ode to Willows
Jasper makes up a tree as high as ten thousand green silk ribbons hanging down
I don’t know the details. Who cuts the leaves? The February spring breeze is like scissors. In this beautiful spring light, the flowers, grass, and trees in the park... the branches of the willow tree are like long green braids, swaying its graceful body and grass with the wind. I poked my head out of the crack in the ground and looked left and right: the tree also woke up from its "sleep" and looked around to realize that spring has come.
Looking at the willow branch again, I don't know when it has already arrived. It is no longer dry in the severe winter, and the slightly green branches have given birth to small buds one by one.
After the rain, the wind stopped, the sun came out, and the willow trees became quiet. I bent down, lowered my head, and looked at the river, as if I was combing my hair in front of a "mirror".
After a spring rain, the willow tree that had been sleeping all winter woke up, and a layer of new green appeared on the long and thin branches.
If the trunk is the pier of life, then these dense branches are the bridge of life that transport nutrients to the leaves. A spring breeze blows. It started to come alive and danced happily!
Let people look at it and wonder, is this the same tree from a few days ago? Yes, the changes in the willow tree are so surprising.
If you look carefully, the dark green wicker slowly turns from stiff and short to green, slowly extends upward, and can slowly swing into various charming postures.
Those little furry buds that popped up yawned a big yawn, looked around, and then stretched themselves out.
The green leaves of the tree are also smiling in the sunshine, which is eye-catching, very fresh and vivid.
Willow trees are the messengers of spring. Whenever spring returns to the earth and everything is still sleeping, willow trees are the first to sense the message of spring