Don
The wind of the stream will not be put back, and the yard is planted by the window.
We should recruit strangers as neighbors and watch tits enter the country.
The quiet courtyard is surprised by the air in early autumn, and the small door opens to the depths of the shade.
Who pities the color of jade and the cold shadow, quietly dropping tea cups and wine glasses.
Topic hsinchu
Tangfanggan
Moss. Broken plants are strong, thin green and extremely cloudy.
The little phoenix blows young leaves, and the short dragon tail curls up light smoke.
The greasy end of the ring was evenly powdered, and Qiu Guang's black whip was pulled out.
Strangely, the entrance is cold and the wind sticks to the front of the court.
A kind of bamboo
Tang Han Gai
Trees are full of clouds and leaves, and Wang Sun never tires of planting all over the court.
No one has ever seen Shuang Ling. He treats feng lai humbly all day.
Who can add romance, who can sing and who can feel sorry for themselves?
There are many idle places everywhere in Zhumen, but the shade is shifted and the moss is covered.
A kind of bamboo
Tangjiadao
Clear the hedge and shade, collect the medicine bar, and the breeze will send you cool.
After the child left, there were fewer bosom friends and the festival was as cold as ice.
A kind of bamboo
Don
Into the hydrological light movement, insert the green shadow spring.
Dew, Watson, bamboo shoots, moss, frost roots.
Weaving can carry fragrance and sweat, and shearing can catch brocade scales.
Three beams have been put into use, one for Wang Sun.
A kind of bamboo
Tang jianxun
On June Festival, I blew the phoenix branches high and forgot to go back for sex.
The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows.
A kind of bamboo
Tangliqiao
The sonorous Chu River, Chan Juan, Shu Qi.
White flowers shake the phoenix shadow, and green festivals move the dragon text.
Leaves sweep the southeast sky, branches carry the northwest clouds.
Who knows Xiang Shui, crying alone and thinking of you.
Duizhu
Tang Lizhong
Lazy to wear a secluded path to catch birds, forbear to tread on moss.
Unlike listening behind closed doors, autumn sounds rain into the porch.
A kind of bamboo
Tang Lizhong
Sensen moved out of the villa and grew up in an empty field.
There is a good wind to sleep, and there is no intention to dream of Xiaoxiang.
Shade builds moss, rain is sparse, and it drains down, bringing sunset.
It's cool to make an appointment with Yu people to enjoy the same game and arrange a game of chess.
Hsinchu
Don
Lying by the window and building two or three clusters add peace and tranquility to your life.
The shadow cuts the golden moon, and the sound knocks the cold jade and shakes the wind.
Don't believe that ChristianRandPhillips's tears are red and he has no money.
Naturally, I like you better. I am humble in the ice and snow.
A kind of bamboo
Tangluoye
The green leaves are only divided into twigs, and Qingyin has not yet appeared on the stage.
Although cymbidium may live together for a long time, peaches and plums still have to laugh.
The festival is not held in first frost, but the forest is exhausted and the phoenix period.
If Wei Bin were more virtuous, he could make a fishing rod and a fishing line.
Newly planted bamboo
Tangweizhuang
I saw this gentleman in front of the lonely steps, but I sang around the bar and touched the towel.
Who knows that knowing each other in a foreign land, only the cluster is like the Lord.
Hsinchu
Tang xueneng
Liu Ying was tired of rough wood, so he begged the mountain family for green leaves.
Qinglu teaches you all night, and the good wind is suspected to be from my hometown.
The carpenter by the fence was still wet when he went to Zhu, and the wormhole was dark after irrigation.
We will meet Weifeng one day, so don't say goodbye to the dust in the government.
A kind of bamboo
Tangzhenggu
Suitable for smoke, rain and wind. After hiding water in the village, it becomes loose.
Move Xiao Sao away from the temple and see Qianfeng.
The invading moss decomposes and the spring buds bloom, and the winding path is slightly covered by summer.
Rogue apricot flowers are full of creativity, and several branches blend together.
yearn for
Tang Bai Juyi
Platinum for pine, you plant it first, I won't plant it.
Fortunately, the west wind is easy to rely on, and the night thief sounds. loose
Tang Cheng Yanxiong
The reputation and worth of doctors have been heard from ancient times and modern times, and they stand out from the crowd.
It will be said that Lingtou is idle, and there are still a few clouds hanging in the sunset.
Komatsu
Don Du Xunhe
When pine trees were young, they grew in deep, deep grass and could not be seen. Now they are found to be much taller than weeds.
Those trees that don't recognize that they can soar into the sky, until it enters the sky, people say it is tall.
Sisong
Don du fu
When four pine trees first moved, they were about three feet tall. Don't come suddenly in three years, just leave alone.
If you look at the roots, don't worry about the branches. You are lucky in your hair, and you are hiding.
The inserted fence also has dikes. Finally, I lost money and was stingy with Chiba Huang.
Dare not be the owner of the forest, Li Shu is still unhealthy. Avoid thieves and return today, and spring grass fills the hall.
It's a pity to sigh, but I comfort desolation. The breeze rises for me, if the face is slightly frosty.
Enough to send the old posture, tell me. I was born without roots, and I am boundless.
Love and poetry, behavior can be forgotten. Don't regret that after a thousand years, the weather is miserable.
Komatsu
Don Du Xunhe
When pine trees were young, they grew in deep, deep grass and could not be seen. Now they are found to be much taller than weeds.
Those trees that don't recognize that they can soar into the sky, until it enters the sky, people say it is tall.
loose
Tang Han Gai
Leaning on the empty high threshold is cold and dust-free, and the idle dreams of the past are about to be divided. See you after the frost,
Cold sounds often smell in the middle of the month. The crying ape wants to bring the rain from Cangshan Mountain to He Ying and Zifuyun.
Don't compete with Dongyuan for peaches and plums. Spring still doesn't suit you.
Gu Song is very excited.
Tang huangfusong
The power of heaven and earth makes me look forward to this life. It doesn't matter whether it is high or low, if it is heaven and earth.
My family is moral and my will is civilized. A set of 400 volumes, independent world classics.
Send a message about Songzi. Do you envy Zhu Jin's brilliance? Showing the light, * * * This legacy is fragrant.
Nanxuansong
Tang Libai
There is a lonely pine tree to the south of the window, with such dense branches and leaves. The breeze has been shaking its branches, and it has been so pleasant and pleasant all day.
The shadows of trees are covered with green moss, and the autumn clouds are dyed green. When Ling Xiaoyun, go straight for thousands of feet.
We watched the green trees around your village, and the light blue of the peripheral mountains "passed by the old people's village" protected the fields with water, and the two mountains sent green flowers. "Mr. Shu Huyin" is full of mountains and rivers, and there is no way to doubt it. There is another village with a bright future. "Tour Shanxi Village" is full of mountains and islands and scenery. "Looking at the Sea" Under the green hills, my boat and I meandered along the green water to see the magnificent scenery of Mount Tai. ? Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. "Climb to the top of' Wangyue', and you will see that other mountains are short in the sky." "Wangyue" is thousands of miles away. The long smoke and sunset are lonely. The fisherman's pride, I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice suffocates the ferry. The river runs beyond the heavens and the earth, and the colors of the mountains there are not "overlooking the Han River". The birds here are alive, Tan Ying's empty heart, the mountain temple behind the temple is broken, the mountain is not too high and the sea is not too deep. Looking at Tianmen Mountain with a lonely sail, the water attracts the eyes and the mountain is the eyebrow peak. The operator is entering the Wanshan circle, and one mountain is putting down another mountain to stop the morning in Songyuan. The peaks are like gathering, and the waves are like anger There are not many roads from Tongguan Road to Pengshan. Oh, bluebirds, listen! "Bring me what she said!" Untitled Fly flies to Chihiro Tower on the mountain. It is said that the cock crows at sunrise. At the beginning of the water level, the cloud feet are low and the mountains are getting better and better. The flying bird is returning to drink the fifth place, and Wen Jun's return date has not expired. Late rain has risen to Qiuchi, a note to a friend in the north on a rainy night, where the end of the mountain and the plain begin, the river winds through the wilderness Jingmen Ferry to bid farewell to friends away from Hanshan Mountain, and there is a family mountain to walk in the west of Lianhua Mountain in Bai Yunsheng. Seen from a distance, the star "Antique Nineteen" is regarded as a mountain peak on one side of the ridge. These mountains are like the five peaks in the southeast of Lushan Mountain in Guizhou described by Jasper, and the five peaks in Lushan Mountain are cut out in the blue sky. Xia Yun climbed Mount Tai, and it is suspected that the East China Sea rose. In early autumn, the mountain was better with a single father, and the clouds went to the mountain like a painting, with a double tone, and then he disappeared at the turn of the pass, leaving only the hoof prints. >> Ancient poems describing mountains
Jiuquan baby
Author: Pan Lang
Long memories of watching the tide, full of people vying to see the river.
Doubt that the sea is empty, and drums are everywhere.
Let Taur Xiang Tao stand up straight and keep the red flag moist.
I don't see the dream a few times, but I am still chilling.
Nangezi Huzhou Zuo
Author: Su Shi
It's raining in Shan Yu, and the creek bridge is very clear.
There is a quiet pavilion with a pillow in the small garden.
The moonlight outside the door is like water, floats.
The frost on the shore is exhausted, and the snow in the rivers and lakes is flat.
The two mountains point to Haimen Green,
Looking back, looking for a lonely city.
Yuan Zhen's Lisi
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Li Bai's first song, It's Hard to Walk.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking about the Distance"
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
Cao Cao's ocean view
On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea.
Qian Qi's Send Monks to Japan
Tianhai floated up again, and the boat sailed to the edge of the distance; Beyond the mundane, you will naturally feel the light of Fa Zhou.
One of Wang Wan's berths at the foot of Beibao Mountain.
The sea level rises, the night continues, and the old year melts in freshness.
Wang Zhihuan is at Luniao Mountain Villa.
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.
Cao Zhi's Wild Oriole Tour
Tall trees are often hit by the wind, and the calm sea is also hit by the waves.
Wang Zhihuan is at Luniao Mountain Villa.
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.
He cheng's junshan
Zeng Youfang saw Magu outside and said that Junshan had not existed since ancient times.
It used to be a stone on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and the sea breeze blew down Dongting Lake.
Zhu's "Nine Acura Songs"
The sea in Sangtian is so rich that foam lanterns dare to feel sorry for themselves.
The Yangtze River in Wen Tianxiang
I swam downwind in Beihai for a few days and came back from the head of the Yangtze River.
Li Shangyin's Chang 'e
The shadow of mica screen candle is deep, the Yangtze River gradually falls, and the stars sink.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
Sixteen Poems of Bai Juyi's Little Tao Qian Style
I don't want to go, the sea is blocked.
Bai Juyi's Answering Micro
You wrote my poems all over the temple wall, and I wrote your sentences all over the screen.
When I met you, I knew where it was, in the ocean of two duckweeds.
At dusk, the moon shadows and chrysanthemums fall, and the evening breeze is blue.
Sunset on the lake is late, and it gets dark in early autumn.
The moon cries at dusk, and the flowers in late spring are fading away.
In the afterglow, Lingxiao's Xiang Yan warbler vomited fragrance.
Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
The evening is fine and the frost is light.
The old road is dusk, and the spring is infinitely good.
Sunset in the shade, dusk in Xia Ran, just sad.
It's getting late in LAM Raymond, and it's still early at dusk.