Whether you are lonely in the moonlight, I think of that night's thoughts and smiling eyes lingering in my mind. Crowded and lonely city, let us hold hands with all your scenery and love worthy of our trust. When you are lonely, these will remind you. When you watched the Olympic Games with me, when we were happy, did you remember the real memories of each other several years later? When I am sad, I will cover up the brilliance of the meteor and the loneliness of the moonlight with the lonely moonlight. Recalling the past, in my mind, recalling the past, lively and crowded love. Only our hand in hand, how can we walk into the next landscape? ...
2. Wild scenery
A cat jumped up and down, and a tiger pounced on it, scaring a little sparrow. A peony blooms, and the white skirt is blushing. A swarm of bees flew around, scrambling to embroider. A frog is playing music and a pink peony is dancing happily. A girl on the lake smiled, and the beautiful sister Furong looked like May Niang. Lying gently in the arms of water, a group of goldfish jumped out. Here is a beautiful paradise, a peach fell to the ground. The moon and the sun laugh wildly at the same time, and an ant runs across the road. I drew a picture, which is priceless.
3. Roadside scenery
Tired of walking, I found the scenery on the roadside and ran hard in the wind. Those tired feelings are far away in the streets of the city. Only when you open your eyes and pay attention to the front can you feel the tears flowing in your eyes. I believe this time. It must be related to a lost leaf, which puts a pair of shackles on the heart. Let it not be as free as yesterday, let it leave all its footprints yesterday. Put the roadside scenery into your warm pocket. The continuous drizzle in the sky squeezed some pain into my body. They walk freely between the chest and abdomen. With their high-pitched voices, I woke up the sweat drops. I try to run and run marathons with these roadside scenery. When I can't walk, I use my vicissitudes to review the scars that I turned away. Time is gone, space is gone. The scenery on the roadside waved away silently. The quiet world has returned to its original appearance.
2. A complete collection of beautiful poems describing the scenery 1. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass is far and near. The most important advantage is that a year's plan lies in spring, which is better than a willow pouring into the imperial city-offering 18 members of Zhang Shui Department in early spring.
There is a lot of silk rain over the Capital Avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass in the distance is faintly connected, but it looks sparse and sporadic at close range. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring in the city of green willows.
After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Song Yang Wanli "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
The Xizi Lake in June is really special and beautiful, which is very different from other seasons. The green lotus leaves are endless, the red sun and lotus flowers set each other off, and the color is particularly bright and charming red.
3, plum apricot fat, wheat cabbage flowers thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. -Song Fan Chengda's "Time and Pastoral Miscellaneous"
A plum tree turns golden, and the apricots grow bigger and bigger; Buckwheat flowers are white and rape flowers are sparse. As the day grows, the shadow of the fence becomes shorter and shorter as the sun rises, and no one passes by; Only butterflies and dragonflies fly around the fence.
4, faint flying bridge across the wild smoke, Loki asked the fishing boat in the west. Peach blossoms follow the water all day long, and the mouth of the peach garden is by the stream? -Don Zhang Xu's Peach Blossom Creek
A Gao Qiao appeared across the clouds, asking about fishing boats on the rocky west bank. Peach blossoms flow all day. Which side of Qingxi is the entrance of Taoyuan Cave?
5, winning the day to find the waterfront, boundless scenery. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. -Spring in Song Zhuxi.
It's sunny, and the endless scenery is completely new on the shore of Surabaya. Anyone can see the face of spring. The spring breeze is full of flowers and colors, and the scenery of spring is everywhere.
6, the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. -Su Song Shi's Drinking Two Rains on Lake Chuqing (Part Two)
On a sunny day, the West Lake is rippling with water waves. In the sunshine, radiant, beautiful. When it rains, the distant mountains are shrouded in misty rain, and their eyes are confused. The hazy scenery is also beautiful. If the beautiful West Lake is compared to a beauty, then whether it is light makeup or heavy makeup, it can always set off her natural beauty and charming charm.
3. A modern poem about scenery recommends a poem that I like, the chapter of the border branch forest: You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery. The scenery watcher is watching you upstairs. The bright moon decorated your window. You decorated other people's dreams, left this place and saw a different sky. My heart can't wait to fly, but it has already felt its desolation. The wind blows back and forth on the sand dunes, leaving a winding vicissitudes. You haven't been to the sea, but you have fallen in love with it. In the deepest center, I just want to go with the flow. Don't I miss the freedom of my hometown anymore? This is a beautiful loneliness, just like the moon hanging in the sky. Spring is a beautiful scenery. People, with the changes of the four seasons, finally shed their thick winter clothes and put on a flowery smile. Quietly watching the crowd go with the wind connects my reverie and brings my thoughts: in the winter without snow, broken love has left. That sentence: it doesn't snow in winter without love. Throw away the burnt cigarette butts and the broken fake clothes together. Stand up and say to yourself loudly: Note that spring is also a beautiful scenery. Interviewee: Little fish who are too lazy to take a bath-manager level 4 3- 10 13:06 The afternoon sun lit up the dark atrium, the joyful flame spread to the green corridor, the fragrance of language shook the ground, the melancholy budding hope sang on the enthusiastic branches, holding comfortable notes, reading the lonely direction, and understanding the thoughts of winter, turning into the ocean of love. Draw a picture with a handful of blue sea water and a cup of green spring, let me weave a dream with my heart, and let me compose a movement in the waves? The dim atrium was lit, the flame of happiness spread to the green corridor, the fragrant language and fragrance shook the earth, and the budding hope sang in the passionate branches. Holding comfortable notes, reading the lonely direction, understanding the thoughts of winter, turning into an ocean of love, intoxicated by the wind in the north, washing away the sadness of the world of mortals. Drink a glass of blue sea water, draw a picture with strokes, weave a dream with your heart, and let me write a movement in the waves. Responder: Silver flowers-3- 10 13:08 on probation, bid farewell to Cambridge and leave me gently, just as I have been here gently; I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky.
The golden willow by the river is the bride in the sunset; Beautiful shadows in the waves ripple in my heart. Green grass on the soft mud, oily, swaying at the bottom of the water; In the gentle waves of Cambridge, I would like to be a water plant! That pool under the shade of elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky, broken in floating algae and precipitated a rainbow-like dream.
Looking for dreams? Holding a long Artemisia, wandering to a greener place on the grass, loading a boat with splendor and singing in the splendor. But I can't play the piano, just a farewell flute; Summer insects are also silent for me, silence is Cambridge tonight! I left quietly, just as I came quietly; I waved my sleeve without taking away a cloud.
Under the moon, the cuckoo doesn't come to see the shadow of the static bridge, counting the ripples of mother-of-pearl, and I lean against the stone fence moss, which cools my heart; Moon, you dropped out of school, the bride was ashamed, and your brocade was covered. You lived here last night. Can she allow you to come tonight? Listening to the bell of the village temple tower in the distance, like a light wave in a dream, I am worried about the ebb and flow of the tide, and I am drifting vaguely with a stumbling boat! The water is sparkling, the night is deep and my thoughts are long. Where is my dear friend? The wind is blowing, the willows are trembling, and the money is fighting, which reminds people of the sound of hurting spring. Friends in early spring, dispel your worries, dry your tears and smile at the sun. This is spring. Although the flood of flowers has not washed away the shackles of winter, Zui Xiang is flooding the plains. Although there are no birds singing and waterfalls splashing in the ravine, thousands of silver beads are scattered in the misty morning light and rolling on the avenue at dusk, but wait. Once the dark clouds start to thunder, you will run away in a hurry. Is the most beautiful dream. Maybe when you came here gloriously overnight, it was still freezing cold. If you listen to the five old peaks, the wind is still whistling in the valley. It seems to be wailing together, but there are already a few little cuckoos that make the world warm, and even the clouds are no longer floating. Suppose spring is a friend.
4. Modern poetry about scenery is Liu Lifu's praise of the spring breeze, which is warm and harmonious.
Ice skates and frost swords escaped without a trace. Wake up the earth and rejoice everywhere.
Sweeping mountains and rivers, spring water is tinkling. Birds sing and insects crow.
Everything on the earth is thriving. To the village, to the capital.
Blow to factories and mines, blow to barracks. New century, new vision.
Revitalize China and have a bright future! Envy the spring breeze, leisurely and affectionate. Comb green willows and touch powder.
Peony blossoms and roses are in the wind. Pear blossoms are like snow, and blue dew is beautiful.
Apricot blossoms are like fire, and spring water is full of affection. The grass broke through the ground and smiled brightly.
Cauliflower is golden and wheat seedlings turn green. Butterflies are flying and bees are buzzing.
The oriole spread its wings and flew into the clear sky. Beautiful scenery, beautiful! Audemars piguet is gentle and light.
The villagers greeted each other and vilen went for an outing. Children play and fly kites.
Farmers farm in spring. Plant melons and beans, and you will live a long life.
The school building is bright and clean, and the sound of books is loud and clear. The spring is bright and affectionate.
Painted with colored pens, a fairyland on earth. The garden is full of spring flowers, and the spring scenery is like a screen.
I wish the motherland, always in the spring breeze.
5. Poems describing beautiful scenery (as many as possible) Poems describing winter scenery include wild fragrance, delicate fragrance, beautiful wood and numerous shades 1. For example, this winter, it was held in the west of the city.
(Du Fu: Military Vehicle Shop) 2. Autumn moon Yang Mingxi, Dongling Song. (Tao Yuanming: Four Seasons) 3. The south neighbor is even more unforgettable, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed.
(Lu You: "October 28th is a storm") 4. Tonight is winter, and tomorrow is old. (Dong Sigong: "Shousui") 5. Ming Sheng has an autumn wind, buying wine and flying snow in winter.
(Wang Wei: Four Qi Poems) 6. When winter comes, all the flowers will disappear. (Chen Yi: Mei) 7. I don't know that the recent splash started first, but it is suspected that it has not been sold after the winter snow.
(Zhang Wei: "Early Plum") 8. Children's winter snow is worse than their neighbors', but according to the shore, they are stupid but precious. (Lu You: Autumn in the Suburb) 9. Every winter on the solstice in Handan, I report my shadow in front of the knee lamp.
(Bai Juyi: Homesickness from Winter to Day and Night) 10. The weather and personnel are urging each other, the winter solstice is sunny, and spring is coming again. (Du Fu: Xiaozhi) 1. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. But how much affection does an inch of grass have? (Meng Jiao: Ode to a Wanderer) 3. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei: Acacia) 4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
(Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: (Farewell to ancient grass)) 6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn.
(Li Shen: Compassion for Farmers) 7. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
(Gong Zizhen: (Ji Hai Miscellaneous History) 9. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He: Singing Willow) 10. Spring garden can't be closed, an apricot goes out of the wall.
(Ye Shaoweng: It's not worth going to the park) In the poem, summer is 1. I don't know how hot it is, but I'm sorry that summer is long. (Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting") 2. Living in the city, it is still clear in spring and summer.
(Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing)) 3. The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun: (Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea) 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.
(Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh") 5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, sit down before I dare to eat. ("Dai Fugu: Hot") 6. Everyone is bitter and hot. I love long summer days.
(Li Ang: Xia Lian) 7. Residual clouds harvest summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: "Water Pavilion Send Wang Huaying Shaofu Back to County") 8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. It will clear up before summer is deep.
(Fan Chengda: Happy Sunny Days) 9. Qingjiang river surrounds the village, and everything in changxiajiang village is quiet. (Du Fu: Jiangcun) 10. Why do you hate Fang Fei's departure? Xia Muyang is cute.
(Qin Guan: "Dark Sun in March") Poetry Mid-Autumn Festival 1. The operation of the sun and the moon seems to be from the vast ocean. (Cao Cao: Looking at the Sea) 2. If you drop three autumn leaves, you can blossom in February.
(Li Qiao: Wind) 3. If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: Compassion for Farmers) 4. I'm always afraid that autumn festivals will come. Yellow flowers have weak leaves.
("Han Yuefu? Long song ") 5. Outside the window is the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door. (Du Fu: "Jueju") 6. The lake and the moon set each other off, and the windless mirror on the pool surface was not polished.
(Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting") 7. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci") 8. Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan to drive away fireflies.
(Du Mu: Autumn Night) 9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past. (Li Yu: Yu Meiren) 10. I want to say that I'm still resting, but I know it's cold and autumn is here.
(Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave? Book Boshan Road) holds the moon in the middle of the night and hides the stars on Qixi. I just heard the wandering road, and I saw the heavy city.
At dusk, the pond rises with the dragon, and in autumn, the river squeezes geese. Only Song Yu should be called the name of Chu God.
Everything is still empty, reflecting water and hiding mountains. Infinitely withered seedlings wither, and the leisurely place is a strange peak.
The sun is shining in the early spring, and my heart is looking forward to Suyun. Colorful lanterns floating jade, purple gas reservoir Yuan Jun ..
Faint sky, carefree upper boundary. Luan can't climb, fairy blows away.
Courtesy to the monarch, clear training to solve disputes. When people return to the place where they want to hang, the glow is self-contained.
The feeling of leaving is like a car covered with puppy love. The mountain should always touch the stone, and the sky should always return from the dragon.
Don't open the window cage leading to jathyapple, so you can wet your clothes in the fairy cave. After the spring breeze was indifferent, I saw that Wang Xiang's dream was also rare.
The potential energy turned into a beautiful mountain, which grew high in an instant. Birds can't fly, but strong winds can blow them away.
One day in Wanzhou, forget the site. If you want it to rain in summer, smell the thunder on the river first.
How poor and empty the book is. Tangible things are not tired, but go with the wind without trace.
Don't blame the appearance, float with me. Swaying from west to east, a forest chasing the wind.
The potential moves in the greenway, and the shadow is in the green wave. Tomorrow, the morning sun will cover the sky again.
Go to the horse after passing the customs, and go to the fortress to attract you back to Hong Kong after passing the customs. Let the color change, and the light will be far and near.
If it works for Lin, it will help you succeed. This is a vast land, which is the pillar of life.
It was dark under the curtain, which added light to the growing account opening. Partial clothes make the pillow cool.
If you have no intention to accompany the rain, why do you dream of King Jing? Guo, secretary desk.
The sky rises from the dragon, and the green hills touch the stones. The official name is ancient, and the shadow is light.
The feeling of flying is very high, and the threat is everywhere. Who embellishes the clouds and the moon, the sky and the sea are clear.
Standing in the distance adds meaning, and the peak is lonely. Dissolve dangerous stones, every piece must be in the evening.
Gradually, the trees dried up and the remnants flew more densely.
6. Ancient landscape poems 1, autumn night in the mountains, Tang dynasty, empty mountain after rain, standing in autumn night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. 2, "Autumn Nightingale" Tang Guijiao gave birth to a slight autumn dew, light and thin, and did not change clothes.
The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep. 3, "Midnight Qiu Ge" Tang Li Bai's bright moon hangs high in the capital, and all the hammers are smashed.
The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?
4, "Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" Tang Libai River is picturesque, beautiful and clear. The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge.
Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?
5, "Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran My boat was moored in the fog, and at dusk, the memories of the old days began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
6. "Qiu Lai Zhang in Denglan Mountain" Haoran is on the North Peak among the white clouds, and you have found your hiding place. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
7, "Autumn Evening" Tang Du Muyin candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies. Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
8. "Ascending the Mountain" Tang Du Fu sobbed from the vast sky in the strong wind, and the birds flew home on the clear lake and white beach. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
9, "Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon" Song Sushi's clouds are cold and silently turn to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
10, "Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon" Tang Bai Juyi Wan Li is incredible, adding sorrow and hating the world. Who is stationed outside Gansu for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court? After falling out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital that night, but when the veteran went upstairs.
According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing. 1 1, "Su Curtain Covering" Song Fan Zhongyan blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn color waves, waves of cold smoke.
The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep.
The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. 12, "The Pride of the Fisherman" Song Fan Zhongyan blocked the wonders of Qiu Lai, and Hengyang geese went without noticing.
The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost.
People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears. 13, "Glare" Song boarded the Happy Pavilion on the evening of July 16, watching the Nanshan in Chang 'an cry in the corner of the border town in autumn, and the bonfire shone on the high platform.
Sad songs hit the floor and lean on high wine. This is leisure! Who can push away all the layers of twilight like the amorous Nanshan bright moon? The smoke from the kitchen near Baqiao Bridge and the beautiful scenery near Qujiang River should stand in the moonlight, waiting for our army to recover lost ground and win.
Triple reading 14, "Autumn Moon" Song Chenghao Qingxi crosses Bishantou, empty water and fresh autumn. Three miles away from the world of mortals, white clouds and red leaves are two long.
15, "Autumn Nocturne" Tang Guibo was born with a slight autumn dew, thin, and did not change clothes. The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.
16, Autumn Wind Where is the autumn wind in Yuxi, Liu Tang? Xiao Xiao sent the goose. When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first.
17, "Autumn Ci" Yuxi, Liu Tang Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say autumn is better than spring. Clouds of cranes in the clear sky bring poetry to Bixiao. 18 "Autumn Rain Send Yuan Jiu" Tang Baiju is easy to be covered with red leaves and moss, and it is breezy and rainy. I don't blame Qiu Si for suffering alone. He is nearly twenty years older than Jun Jiao.
19, "Early Autumn" Tang Meng Haoran did not feel that the nights in early autumn were getting longer and longer, and the breeze was heavy and bleak. In the hot summer, Mao Zhai's retreat is quiet, and there are dewdrops under the steps.
20, "Autumn Night on the River" Tang Du Mu is alone in the sky, looking at the road. The poor and sick traveler always lives in dreams.
Cicada sing Qiu Shu, crows sing sunset sand. If you don't want to burn the temple, the other party will throw a new year's goods.
2 1 "hiking" Tang Dumu is far away from Hanshan Mountain, and there are people in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
22. "Qiu Si" Tang Zhangji saw the autumn wind in Luoyang City, and he wanted a writer to write a book. 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.
23. It is true that the Tang side of the city is far away. Be polite to meet talented people, students and teenagers.
Go out to watch the sunset and drive the horse to autumn. High-priced people compete for weight, and business is early.
24. "Going to the Music Park in the Early Autumn" Tang Baijuyi was alone in Qujiangtou and returned to Malaysia for a music tour in the evening. Xiao Sa's cool breeze is fading. Who will teach you at the moment? 25, "Qiu Si" Tang Bai Juyi sunset red as fire, clear sky Wan Li is better than blue.
There are different animal shapes and clouds, bowing on the third day of the month. The goose misses the north, and the anvil is full of water.
The smell of gloomy autumn is easy to understand before you get old. 26, "Guest Pavilion" Tang Du Fu autumn window is still early, falling wood is more windy.
Outside the cold mountain at sunrise, the river flows in the fog. The sacred dynasty has given up everything, and the old disease has become an old man.
How many remnants of life have fallen like tents. 27, "Autumn Clouds with Chun Lv" Song Fan Chengda Autumn Clouds with Chun Lv, the fence is lonely.
Why can't the grass be yellow when the frost clears in the morning and evening? It's better to think about decline and honor. Be complacent at the right time, and the future is immeasurable.
28, "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" Ma Zhiyuan withered vine old tree faint cry. Small bridges and flowing water.
The ancient road and the west wind are thin. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
29. Looking at the Dongting Lake in Yuxi, Liu Tang, the lake lights and the autumn moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
30. "Feel the cold through the hedge door at night" Lu Songdong swam into the sea of Wan Li River and boarded a 5,000-meter skyscraper. The adherents were in tears and wanted to wait in Julian Waghann for another year.
3 1 "Qiudeng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" Tang Libai Jiangcheng is picturesque and the mountains look clear. The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge.
Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?
32. Autumn Mount Lanshan is a beautiful place between the white clouds of Jiao Ran North Peak. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
Two quatrains (Du Fu) Beautiful mountains and rivers, fragrant spring flowers and plants. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
2. Zhuliguan (Wang Wei) I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
3. Pass by my old friend Zhuang (Meng Haoran) and prepare chicken and rice for me. My old friend and you will entertain me on your farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
4. Message from Suichuan Bieye (Wang Wei) The mountains are cold and blue, and the autumn waters are flowing.
7. What are the beautiful poems about scenery? Early Spring in the East of the City by Tang?
Its huge height is close to the city of heaven, from the mountain to the corner of the sea. The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared. The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are also different. Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter? Zhong Nanshan
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. The most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the willow. The grass looks far away; Spring grass began to grow, showing a little bud. It looks like new green at a distance, but it seems invisible at a close look. Absolute victory; Far better than. Tang Hanyu presented 18 members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring.
Thousands of apricot trees on the riverside have opened a new night wind. The garden is full of shadows, shining in the green waves all night: spring breeze all night. Tang Wangya's Spring Tour Song
The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. In February, I was surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds. Snow is too late for spring, and writing snow for flying flowers through trees can't wait for spring to come. It has already worn trees to decorate the scene of early spring. Chun Xue by Tang Hanyu
Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, a misty rain and apricot blossoms are cold: level. Don Dai Shulun's Suxi Pavilion
Sometimes it rains at three or two, and there are ten five flowers everywhere. This is a description of the scenery during the Qingming Festival. Two Kinds of Cold Foods in Tang Dynasty
8. I like modern poems describing beautiful natural scenery.
Put your dreams in spring
It's called spring dream.
I tried to dream about you.
But always in vain.
I like to turn my pillow upside down when I wake up.
I heard that this will make your dream come true.
In this dreamy spring.
What I toss and turn is
South of Guzhen
Second, open the door of spring.
I hear birds chirping.
In the city, there are several spring birds.
They are afraid to go into town.
Just cheering and jumping outside the classroom.
They are as simple as farmers in the countryside.
Let me sprout a sense of closeness.
They are my friends.
Like a relative I met by chance.
They are looking for unknown bugs.
Make a friendly voice to one's companion
After school, I fell in love with birdsong.
In the debate about birds,
I pushed open the door of spring.
Third, this spring
My heart is at sixes and sevens this spring.
Think for a moment about some tombstones.
Think of my childhood for a while.
My heart is at sixes and sevens this spring.
Poetry in spring is written in spring.
My poems are the leaves of grass and crowns in spring.
This spring,
What else can I do?
Who else can I embrace spring and time with?
autumn
He Qifang
The morning dew falls,
The sound of logging jingled in the valley.
Put down the sickle full of fragrant rice,
Use a basket to put rich fruits and vegetables between bamboo fences.
Live in a farmhouse in autumn.
Drop a round net on the cold fog on the river,
Put away the shadow of cypress leaves like a herring.
The reed crown is covered with frost,
Shake the parked paddle gently.
The autumn sports meeting is held on fishing boats.
The grass is getting wider and wider in the cricket's cry.
The stream dried up and the stones became clearer.
Where is the flute on the cow's back?
The flute hole full of summer fragrance and heat?
Qiu Meng in the eyes of shepherdess.
Autumn-Haizi
Our bones are lying on the ground
Write on the beach: youth. And then go on, old father.
After a long time, the direction was interrupted.
Animal-like fears fill our poems.
Whose voice can reach midnight in autumn for a long time?
Cover up our bones lying on the ground—
Autumn is coming.
Without the slightest forgiveness and warmth: autumn is coming.
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On the streets in autumn
I can't find the rain lane.
No chance to see lilacs.
A girl with an oil-paper umbrella
On the bank of willow trees
Nowhere to find traces of spring.
A bustling metropolis
Only the whistle came to my ears.
You will never hear the songs of birds and insects, including Qiu Chan.
Summary: This article introduces a modern poem about scenery, hoping to help you!