Su Shi, Hui Chong Chunjiang Evening Scene
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.
South of quatrains
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
Du Fu, a unique flower explorer by the river.
Wandering butterflies always dance, while charming yinger just cries.
Tang Hanyu presented 18 members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring.
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
Farewell to the ancient grass "Tang Bai Juyi"
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Liu Yong Tang He Zhang Zhi
Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.
"Dengguazhou" An Shi of Wang Song
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?
Tang Du Mu's Poem "Jiangnan Spring"
Thousands of miles of Ti Ying green reflects the great river, and Shuizhaishan fruit wine flags the wind.
"Spring" Song Zhuxi
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
"The garden is worthless" Ye Songshao Weng
Spring can't shut the garden, an almond goes out of the wall.
Moonlight:
Li Bai, thinking at night
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
Li Bai, Yuzu
Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.
Guan Shanyue, Li Bai
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
Meng Haoran at night on Jiande River
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
Looking at the moon reminds me of a distant Zhang Jiuling.
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
On an autumn night in the mountains, Wang Wei
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
Bai Juyi in Ode to Mujiang
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
Bo Qinhuai Du Mu
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.
Night berth near Zhangjifeng Bridge
On a frosty night, Jiang Feng's fisherman is worried about sleeping.
Su Shi's "Water Melody"
People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
Autumn:
"Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains" Tang
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
Midnight Qiu Ge Tang Libai
The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.
Qiu Si Tang Zhangji
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.
Su Muzhe Song Fan Zhongyan
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves.
(Tang) Du Mu
Far away, the stone path of Hanshan is oblique, and there are people from Bai Yunsheng.
Tianjin Sha Qiu Si Ma Zhiyuan
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.
Li Qiao: Wind.
It can blow off the golden leaves in autumn and bloom beautiful flowers in spring.
Borrow scenery to express emotion:
Yellow crane tower-Meng Haoran's farewell to Yangzhou Li Bai
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. (Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain)
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. -Song Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
Spring breeze is green. When will the bright moon in Jiang Nanan shine on me? I will return to Wang Anshi in Guazhou.
Tianjin Sha Qiu Si Ma Yuan Zhiyuan
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.
Bird:
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ... (Du Fu's "Looking at Yue")
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. (Tao Yuanming's drinking)
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. (Chang Jian "Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple")
The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. (Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain)
Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. (Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Seclusion")
Two orioles singing green willows and a row of egrets flying into the sky-Du Fu's quatrains
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. Lu Xun's "Xia Sai Qu"
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. -Song Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. -Song Xin Qiqi "Xijiang Moon"
Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space. -Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream"
"Two orioles sing on the top of green willows, and egrets reach the sky" —— Four-character Poems by Tang Du Fu
The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. -"Hunting" by Tang Wang Wei
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Don Bai Juyi
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full. -Zhang Song He Zhi's Song of the Fisherman
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