Wang Anshi
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Drunk book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th.
one
Su Shi
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.
Drunk book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th.
Secondly,
Su Shi
Release the fish and turtles one by one, and the ownerless lotus blooms everywhere.
Water pillows can make mountains pitch, and wind and ships drift around the moon.
Takeishi
Zheng Xie
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
Yugezi
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.
first day of the lunar month
Wang Anshi
Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze also brings warmth to Tu Su.
The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.
Liu Yong
He zhangzhi
Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Topic Lin' andi
Lin Sheng
When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?
Warm winds make tourists drunk and make Hangzhou a continent.
House of Bamboo
Wang Wei
Leaning alone in the dense bamboo,
Play the piano and repeat the whistling.
Deep forest people don't know,
Come and take pictures tomorrow.
A gift for Wang Lun.
li po
Li Bai will want to travel by boat,
Suddenly I heard singing on the shore.
Peach Blossom Lake is deep in thousands of feet,
Not as good as Wang Lun.
Heiweipai
Liu Yuxi
Weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge,
The sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Lane.
In the old society, Wang Xieyan,
Fly into the homes of ordinary people.
Su Xinshi xugong branch
Yang Wanli
Hedges are sparse and deep,
The flowers at the top of the tree are not shady.
The children chased Huang Die,
Flying into cauliflower is nowhere to be found.
Spend the night on Jiande River.
meng haoran
When my boat was moored in the fog,
At dusk, guests are worried about new ones.
How wide the world is, how close the trees are to heaven,
Jiang Qingyue is close to people.
Shang shan Zao hang
Wen tingjun
I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown.
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.
Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.
Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.
Quatrain
Du Fu
Two orioles sing green willows,
A line of egrets flew into the sky,
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
Xue Jiang
liu zongyuan
Thousands of birds flew away,
A thousand roads without footprints.
A lone boat,
An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.
The owner of Furong Mountain is in every snow.
Liu Changqing
At sunset, the mountains look out,
The weather is cold and the house is poor.
Chai Men heard dogs barking,
Snowstorm returns at night.
Border songs
Lulun
In the faint moonlight, geese fly high,
Run away alone at night.
If you want to travel light,
The snow is full of bows and knives.