January - Yangshou; February - Cyanosis; March - Yingshi; April - Sophora japonica; May - Mingxu; June - Jixia; July ——Lan Qiu; August—Nangong; September—Chrysanthemum Moon; October—Zichun; November—Jia Yue; December—Ice Moon.
Poems for each month:
January
Early Spring - Bai Juyi
The first month is sunny and the atmosphere is new, and there are already drunk tourists one after another .
The flowers in the imperial city have always been a guest, and it has been an early spring for thirty years.
February
Two wonders come from spring water - Du Fu
Spring water comes from the sixth night of February, and the small beach in front of the door is almost flat.
The cormorants and the birds are not overjoyed. You and I are both discerning.
The water can rise two feet high in one night and cannot be raised for several days.
There are boats for sale in Jintou, Nan City. If you don’t have money, buy them and tie them to the fence.
March
Early morning with Jiashe people - Cen Shen
The rooster crows on the purple road, the dawn is cold, and the orioles sing in the spring scenery of Huangzhou.
The golden palace opens thousands of households at dawn, and the jade-level immortals support thousands of officials.
The flowers greet the sword and the stars are beginning to fall, and the willow flags are still wet with dew.
It is difficult to sing a song in the spring of the Phoenix Pond alone.
April
The peach blossoms of Dalin Temple - Bai Juyi
The beauty of April in the world is over, and the peach blossoms of the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.
Eternal regret has no place to return to in spring, and I don’t know where to turn.
May
Yu Jia Ao·The pomegranate flowers are beautiful in May - Ouyang Xiu
The pomegranate flowers are beautiful in May. The green poplar trees are covered with heavy rain.
Five-color new silk wrapped horn rice dumplings.
Given in gold plate. Raw silk painted fan plate with double phoenixes.
It is the time when the bath orchids are in season. Calamus wine is beautiful and pure.
Astragalus is in the leaves.
It’s still a hustle and bustle. It’s easy to break the screen window dream.
June
Sent Lin Zifang off 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.
July
July - Li He
The stars are cloudy and cold, and the dewdrops are round in the disk.
The good peanut trees are at the end, and the garden is empty when the flowers are declining.
The sky at night is like jade, and the leaves of the pond are as green as gold.
I am just tired of dancing and my shirt is thin, but I know that the flower mat is cold.
The dawn breeze is blowing, and the Beidou aperture is dry.
August
The same Wang Zhengjun is pregnant with Hunan - Zhang Wei
In the autumn of Dongting in August, the Xiaoxiang River flows north.
The dream of returning home thousands of miles away, the sorrow of being a guest at midnight.
There is no need to open a book, it is better to go to a restaurant.
My old friend Jingluoman, when will we travel together again?
September
Bu Di Hou Fu Chrysanthemum - Huang Chao
When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.
The towering incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor.
October
Early Winter - Bai Juyi
The weather in Jiangnan in October is good, and the poor winter scenery is like spring.
The frost has not killed the luxuriant grass, and the warm sun has begun to dry out the desert sand.
The leaves of the old zhejie are as yellow as those of young trees, and the branches of cold cherry blossoms are as white as wild flowers.
At this time, the idle people were drunk, and the five horses had no reason to enter the restaurant.
November
Recalling Chang'an·November - Liu Fan
Recalling Chang'an, in the second month of the month, thousands of officials came to Danqi to congratulate them.
The imperial garden is covered with beautiful trees in the snow, and the ice in the dragon hall is a fairyland.
The animal charcoal felt stove is just right, and the mink fur and fox white are suitable.
December
The night of the 15th of December - Yuan Mei
The drums became more urgent, and gradually the sound of people died.
Blow out the lamp and the window will be brighter, the moon will shine and it will snow all day long.