1, Hui Chong Chunjiang night scene
(Song) Su Shi
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.
The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
2. Jiang Nanchun
(Tang) Du Mu
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
3. Xiao Chun
(Tang) Meng Haoran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken?
4. quatrains
Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Everything in China's ancient Yuefu poem "Long Songs" is brilliant.
6 In the Tang Dynasty, He's "Singing Willow" painted Jasper like a tree with thousands of strands of moss hanging down. I don't know who to cut it for, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
7 Tang Hanyu's "Early Spring is a member of the Ministry of Water Affairs, Zhang Eighteen", the rain in the sky is crisp, and the grass color is close to it. The most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is better than the smoke willow of the emperor.
8 Tang Hanyu's "Chun Xue" had a bad New Year, and he was surprised to see grass buds in early February. When the snow comes in late spring, she wears a court tree as a flying flower.
9 Stone "Two Scenes in the Late Spring River in Hui Chong", peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of duck warming in the spring river.
10 Tang Oriental Autumn Chun Xue: "Full of gas, touch it like a flower. I don't know if the trees in the garden are really plums. "
autumn
1, I'll come back when there is a holiday in the mountains and it's chrysanthemum time.
-Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Village"
2. On a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps.
-Zhang Ji is a night stop near Fengqiao.
3, stop to sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February.
-Du Fu's "Mountain Walk"
4, the clear sky cranes row clouds, attracting poetry and fairies.
-Liu Yuxi's autumn poems
5. Since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely. I say autumn is better than spring.
-Liu Yuxi's autumn poems
6, wordless alone in the west wing, the bright moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn. "
-Li Yu's "Hui Huan"
7, trees, grass, grass.
-Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea
8, the autumn wind bleak, Hongbo surges.
-Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea
9. The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown.
-Fan Zhongyan's The Pride of the Fisherman
10, autumn wind whistling in August, rolling my hair.
-Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage
close relative
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
Wang Wei
As a stranger in a foreign land,
Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.
Know where the brothers climb,
There is one person missing from the dogwood.
line
Wang Wei
You come from my old country,
Tell me what happened there! .
Before tomorrow (1) and before tomorrow (2),
Han Mei (3) hasn't.
Chun Wang
Du Fu
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
Beacon (1) Even in March (February), a letter from home is worth a ton of gold.
Whitehead 3 shaved shorter, and Hun 4 wanted to be invincible.
New Year's Eve
Gaoshi
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
moonlit night
Du Fu
In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room.
For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.
The fragrant mist wets the temples, and the jade shoulders are cold.
When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? .
Klang Ganzhou
Song Liu Yong
Facing the rain from the sky, a piece of washed autumn scenery on the river is particularly cold.
The bleak frost wind is tight, the river surface of the mountains and rivers is deserted, and the setting sun shines on the tall buildings.
Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears.
Only the gushing water of the Yangtze river flows eastward without sound.
Without the heart to climb the distance and overlook the distant home, it is difficult to gather the desire to go home.
Sighing where these years have gone, why do you have to stay in a strange land for a long time?
If you want to be a beauty, you have to miss a few days and know your boat.
Strive to know me, lean on the dry place, worry (or "eyes").
part
1, Xie Ting bid farewell to Xu Hun
After singing the farewell song, you untied another boat in the distance. There are green hills on both sides and red leaves on the mountains. The water is rushing eastward.
When dusk fell, I woke up, only to know that everyone had left. At this time, it began to rain again, and I was the only one who left the west wing.
2, pipa line Bai Juyi
In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn.
I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music.
Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.
3. Liu Yong Yulinling
Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
(Xia Gan)
Emotional parting has existed since ancient times, and it is more comparable. It is also a cold autumn festival. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?
4. Send King Weil to Changling.
Zui Xiang is accompanied by orange pomelo, and the river wind draws rain into the boat to cool it.
Recalling that I am far away in Xiaoxiang, I can clearly hear the apes growing up in their dreams.
5. Write about Li Yi
Water lines are precious and thoughtful, and the ceremony of a thousand miles is a night off.
From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon.
6. Send Shen Zifu to Jiangdong to see Wang Wei.
The ferries of the Willow River are scattered, and the boatman shakes his oars and sails in.
Only lovesickness is like spring scenery, and Jiangnan Jiangbei will send you home.
7. Jiangling hopes for.
There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails.
Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.
8. When Yuan Er was sent to Anxi Wang Wei.
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
9. Don't go to Dongda Normal University.
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
10, bid farewell to Li Shutong.
Outside the pavilion, next to the ancient road,
The grass is blue
The evening breeze blows the willow flute,
The sunset is beyond the mountain.
The edge of the sky, the corner of the earth,
The bosom friend is half scattered;
A cloudy glass of wine makes you happy,
Don't go to Meng Han tonight.
Outside the pavilion, next to the ancient road,
The grass is blue
The evening breeze blows the willow flute,
The sunset is beyond the mountain.