I. Farewell to Wang Wei
Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset.
Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? ?
Second, Wang Wei, birdsong flow
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
Thirdly, Li Bai heard the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night.
Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.
In this serenade, I heard the breaking sound of willow trees. No one can miss home!
Fourth, Tang Wei Wu Ying in Xixi, Chuzhou.
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
5. Early plum Wei
A tree with cold plum and white jade belt is near the village road and creek bridge.
I don't know if the water came first, but I suspect it hasn't disappeared after the winter snow.
Six, Lanxi best Tang Dynasty book theory
Liu Wanmei hangs on the cool moon, and the Zhongshan mirror looks more.
Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi for three days, and carp came to the beach at midnight.
Seven, fisherman Tang Zhang.
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.
An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
Eight, rowing Tang
Liu Hua flew into the boat and lay down to attract Ling Hua to believe Biliu.
It is said that the scenery is all Yangzi, and it is sunny to see Xiang Lou.
Summer:
First, it's about Song Zhao Shi Xiu.
Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs.
If you don't come at midnight, knock on the chess street lamp.
Second, the rural April song Weng Juan
The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
Iii. A nap from early summer (1) Song Yang Wanli
Plums taste very sour, and after eating, the residual acid is still between the teeth; The banana is growing, and the green is against the screen.
Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air.
Fourth, Xiao Jingci Temple sent Lin Zifang Song Yang Wanli
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
May, June 27th, Lou Zui history of books.
Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
Six, Huaqing Palace Tang Du Mu
Looking back at Chang 'an, Mount Li is like a pile of splendid scenery, and the gates of Huaqing Palace on the top of the mountain are opened in turn.
As soon as I rode on the smile of smoke and smoke, no one knew that the fresh fruit litchi was sent from the south.
Seven, the title of Junshan Tang Yongdao
Xiangshan reflects to the sky, clear water and green mountains, a set of sky.
Maybe Xiang Jun came to wash, and Junshan looked at the mirror face to face.
Eight, after the summer rain, the title is green. Jodon Shi Jianwu, Netherlands
The monk's house is cool and the bamboo trees are new, and the first rain is welcome.
The breeze suddenly blew the lotus leaf and mercury overflowed from the sapphire plate.
Autumn:
Tang Meng stayed at Jiande River at night.
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. Poetry expresses the loneliness and melancholy of the poet's journey through the scenery in the river. Yanzhu-a small sandbar shrouded in fog on the river.
Furong Building Send New Tang Wang Changling.
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! (cold rain-autumn rain. )
Join the army (2) Tang Wang Changling
The new sound of pipa dance is always the old love. I can't listen to endless worries, and the high autumn moon shines on the Great Wall. Poetry shows the complex feelings and homesickness of the soldiers guarding the border by describing the banquet scenes in the border military camp. )
Gao Deng (excerpt) Du Fu of Tang Dynasty
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Poets climb mountains in autumn, listen to the whistling wind, and apes howl; Watching birds fly and falling leaves; Looking down at the foot of the Yangtze River, the water is surging and rolling in. What a spectacular sight! )
A Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate Tang Du Mu
Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.
The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs?
Chang 'an, Du Mu, King of the Autumn and Tang Dynasties
The tower stands tall, standing on an autumn tree; The sky is clear and transparent, like a mirror with Xi's dust on it.
Autumn is so lofty and boundless, compared with the height of the mountain, the momentum is difficult to distinguish.
Mujiang Tang Yin Bai Juyi
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
Poor third day of September, dew is like a real pearl, a bow.
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.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.
Winter:
The quatrains-Du Fu
Two orioles sing green willows,
A line of white dew rose to the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
Jiang Xue-Liu Zongyuan
There are no birds in the mountains,
A thousand roads without footprints.
A boat, a bamboo cloak,
An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.
Plum blossom-Wang Anshi
There are some plums in the corner.
Ling cold drives alone.
Distant knowledge is not snow,
Because a fragrance comes with the breeze.