Guan Guan's Pigeon, Dao Jiang in the Book of Songs.
When Huang Zhong was destroyed, Waffleming was Qu Yuan.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan Tao Yuanming.
No one can see the ancient wisdom of the ancient king, only those wise men who can't see the afterlife can see it. (Chen Ziang)
Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. (Meng Haoran)
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. (Li Bai)
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. (Du Fu)
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! (Du Fu)
The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no. (Wang Wei)
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. (Wang Wei)
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. (Wang Wei)
Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. (Jia Dao)
The cock crows on the moon in Maodian. Frost on the abandoned slab bridge. (Wen Tingjun)
Flowers are not flowers, and fog is not fog. Come at midnight and go at dawn. It's like a spring dream when you come, and it's like nowhere in the clouds when you go. (Bai Juyi)
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. (land travel)
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. Xin Qiji in the Woods of the Old Maodian Society
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. [Yuan] Ma Zhiyuan
2. The poem 1 describes the artistic conception and meditation after breaking the mountain temple.
Tang Dynasty: Changjian
On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.
A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.
All is silent here, but the bell is ringing.
Translation:
Walking into this ancient temple early in the morning, the rising sun reflected the Woods on the mountain.
The path hidden by bamboo forest leads to the depths, and the flowers and trees before and after the meditation room are lush and colorful.
Bright mountain scenery makes birds happier, and the clear pool water makes people feel relaxed and happy.
At this moment, everything was silent, except the sound of ringing the bell.
2. Sauvignon Blanc, A Heavy Mountain
Five Dynasties: Li Yu
One mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high and the fog is cold.
Chrysanthemums bloom, chrysanthemums remain. The goose that flies high has not returned, and there is no curtain.
Translation:
Heavy and heavy, mountains overlap. The mountains are so far away, the sky is so high, the smoke and water are so cold, but my thoughts are like maple leaves and flames.
Chrysanthemums bloom and fall, and days pass by. The wild geese in Saibei are flying south in the sky, but the people they miss have not come back yet. The long bright moon shines on the curtains and floats in the wind.
3. "Crying at night, it was stormy last night."
Five Dynasties: Li Yu
It was stormy last night, and autumn curtains rustled. Candle residual leakage is a broken pillow, so you can't sit still.
The world flows with water, which is a dream. Drunk hometown road should be steady and frequent, unbearable.
Translation:
It was stormy last night, and the curtains covering the windows rustled by the autumn wind. Outside the window was the disturbing sound of rain and wind, which rang all night. There are few candles left, and the water in the pot leaks out. I kept getting up and leaning on the pillow many times. Lying down and sitting up can't keep your head steady.
Everything in the world, like running water, is gone forever. When I think about my life, it's like having a big dream. The once rich life is gone forever. The road leading to the hometown of leading a drunken life and dreaming of death is smooth and there is no sorrow. You can go often, but you can't go anywhere else.
4. An autumn night in the mountains
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at 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.
Translation:
After the new rain, the valley is empty and fresh, and the weather is particularly cool in early autumn and evening.
The bright moon reflects the quiet pine forest, and the clear spring water flows on the rocks.
The girl in the bamboo forest came back from washing with a smile, and the lotus leaves swayed in the canoe.
Although the beauty of spring has faded, autumn scenery in front of us is enough to make people linger.
5. "Partridge sky, colorful sleeves, concentrate on holding jade bells."
Song: Yan
The first time I met you, in the crisp cup where I met you for the first time, it was so gentle, beautiful and affectionate that my face flushed when I took a sip. The willow floor dances low and the peach blossom fan sings at the bottom.
Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. Tonight, I look at you with a silver lamp, but I'm afraid this meeting is in my dream.
Translation:
When I first met you, I was so gentle, beautiful, affectionate and drunk. At night, when the willow branches are opposite to the moon, we begin to dance. We dance and sing heartily until the roof falls from the treetops outside the building at night. We are too tired to shake the peach blossom fan any more.
Since that parting, I have always missed that wonderful meeting and hugged you in my dream. Tonight, I hold up the silver lamp and look at you carefully. I'm afraid this meeting will appear in my dream again.
3. Describe the complete collection of beautiful poems 1: It's still early in the autumn window, and it's windy when the trees fall. -Tang Du Fu's Guest Pavilion
2. There is nothing to say when you go to the West Building alone. The moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locks the autumn.
3. In autumn, there are bamboos and cool Wuling pine everywhere.
4: In the evening, Yun Qi drank sweat and got wet with Gao Lin.
5: Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng. I face them in this villa and drink my wine. Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou Farewell Minister Shu Yun.
6. Everyone explains the sad autumn and doesn't know it thoroughly like a poet.
7: I haven't heard from my old friend Wan Li, and I plan to ask Duan Hong.
8. Some people will be engraved in memory forever. Even if they forget his voice, his smile and his face, the feeling when they think of him will never change.
9: After lights out, sleep in the beautiful rain.
10: The air is crisp in autumn, and there are flies in all flowers.
1 1: When love comes, it is also happy. However, this kind of happiness needs to be paid, and we should learn to accept disappointment, pain and parting. Since then, life is no longer simple.
12: There are many leaves in the Green Pavilion. I know it's autumn. Shang Liu chai sang
13: cold wind destroyed trees and first frost knot.
14: Every autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. -Liu Tang Yuxi's autumn poems
15: the grass is low and the golden city is foggy, and the Yumen wind is under the wood.
16: Sulushuo wants to be crisp, and the girl in green is jealous. In cold months, the wind is blowing and the leaves are dry and red.
17: the lion dragon is flying and brilliant again! Light alleys and thick streets are full of fragrance, and desks are full of chrysanthemums in September.
18: Wanhe Chunsheng pine, several rows of autumn geese come. -Yuan Sadduce's "Dream of Two Poems on Mountain Climbing"
19: The frost cut of the green lotus overnight made him lose his pearls in the autumn rain. Two occasional poems by Tang Laigu
20: Don't rush home when you meet, Huang Die will be sad tomorrow.
4. Seek ten ancient poems with beautiful artistic conception, 1. The spring waves under the sad bridge were green, which used to be a stunning photo. -Lu You's Two Poems of Shen Yuan
2, the lack of moon hanging sparse tung, leaking people at the beginning of quiet. Who saw you alone, vague and lonely. -Su Shi's "Bu Operator"
3, read it, thousands of miles of smoke, the sky is heavy. -Liu Yong's "Yulin Chills"
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
5, cutting constantly, the reason is still chaos, it is parting. Have a taste in my heart. -Li Yu's "Hui Huan"
6. On the one hand, it is full of amorous feelings, and on the other hand, it is reluctant to give you feelings. -Li Qingzhao's "Love in Huanxisha"
7, the belt is getting wider and wider, I don't regret it. -Wang Guowei's Seven Words on Earth
8. On the city, the setting sun painted a corner to mourn, and Shen Yuan was not revived as a pool platform. -Lu You's Shen Garden
9, pick out the cold branches refused to live, lonely sandbar cold. -Su Shi's "Operator of divination, living in Dinghui Hospital in Huangzhou, hanging trees in the absence of the moon"
10, Wan Li took it home. You know, banana Zhu Jin won't come. -Bai Juyi's "Planting White Lotus"
1 1, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress
12, a glass of peach and plum spring breeze wine and a ten-year Jianghu lamp. -Huang Tingjian's "Send the Yellow Number Back"
13, at dusk, the willow cries in the courtyard, remember that person and the pear flower in the middle of the month. -The Little Mermaid by the cat, the east wind is swaying and the clouds are light.
14. Go to the courtyard and go downstairs under the light. -Bai Juyi's "The Night Banquet"
15, the mountain covers the day, and the ocean drains the golden river. -Wang Zhihuan is at the Heron Hotel.
5. Poems describing bleak artistic conception are full of Jiang Hong [Yue Fei]
Angry hair rushing to the crown, leaning on the fence and drizzling.
Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce.
Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.
Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy.
Jingkang shame, still not snow; When will the courtiers regret it?
Driving a long car, Helan Mountain is neglected.
Hungry, hungry, eating pork, laughing, thirsty for Hun blood.
Leave it at the beginning and clean up the old mountains and rivers. Chaotianque
Shui long yin Deng healthy Yangxin ge
Xin Qiji
In autumn, the south is empty and desolate, the river flows with the sky, and autumn is even more boundless.
Seeing the mountains in the distance will only cause me sadness and resentment at the end of the country. These mountains are like a hairpin and a spiral coil on a woman's head.
The sun in the west leans against this floor, and geese are barking in the distant sky. I am wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, homesick for a wanderer.
I watched Wu Gou, made a column, and no one attended.
Don't say that the bass is ugly. Zephyr and Jiying haven't come back yet?
People like Xu Si who only buy land for themselves should be ashamed to see Liu Bei who is brilliant and complete in these two aspects.
Unfortunately, time passes like running water. I'm really worried about the country's ups and downs. As Huan Wen said, the trees have grown so much!
Who is calling for money, red scarf and green sleeves, heroic tears!
Appreciation of The Mermaid by Li Yu
Yu Meiren Li Yu
When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past.
The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.
The jade carving should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed it.
How much sadness can you have? It's just a river flowing eastward.
Huanxisha Romance
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year.
When will the sunset come back?
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns.
I'm still alone in the fragrant garden path
Meet in
Silently alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree locks the autumn in the deep courtyard.
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.
Meet in
The flowers in the forest withered in spring, which was too hasty.
Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.
Cochineal tears, leaving people drunk (staying drunk), when heavy,
Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
Liu Yong Yulinling
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped.
Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Affectionate since ancient times, parting hurts the body, more comparable to the 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?
Liu Yong was born in Ganzhou.
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 surging Yangtze River flows eastward silently.
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?
How many times have you missed beauty makeup, and God knows when you come home?
Fighting for me, leaning against the railing, I'm worried.
These are all good, not very disgusting, except for Yue Fei, Xin Qiji is an uninhibited school, and his poems are more atmospheric.
Later, Liu Yong and Li Yu were graceful and graceful, and their poems were feminine.
6. What poems describe aestheticism? 1 and what is snow? It can simulate the air difference of salt spraying.
If catkins weren't for the wind. -Xie An's Poems on Snow 2. The scenery in the north is freezing for thousands of miles, and the snow in Wan Li is drifting.
-"Qinyuan Spring Snow" 3, don't come to the spring and a half, it is heartbreaking. The order of autumn may be like snow in the snow, brush it off and then flow down full.
-Li Zhi's "Qingping Music" 4. The snow pressed the pine and cypress, and the pine and cypress stood tall and straight. You should know that pine trees are noble and noble before melting.
-"Song Qing" 5. Whitestorm is cold and snowflakes are as big as hands. Laugh to death Tao Yuanming, because you don't drink that wine.
-Li Bai "mocking Wang Liyang for refusing to drink" 6. The imperial city is cold and cold, and Luo has no spring. Only then did I see the dark clouds on the ridge and the snow on the rocks, which was shocking.
-Yuan Zhen's Qin Xue 7. The wind is big and the gong is big, and the general hunts Weicheng. The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk.
-Wang Wei's "Hunting" 8. The cold fire of the old battle is now the gray on the castle and the gloomy white in the wild. After this clever, deep tune, everything around it wavered and withered.
-Li Zhi, "Listening to Dongda playing Hu Jia, giving a message to get a room gift" 9. Cold is even more rumored, and the moon is bright in the mirror. Hearing the wind blowing through the window, Zhu Cong shook the window and pushed open the door to see the snow-capped mountains.
-Wang Wei's "A Winter Night's Story of Hu Jushi's Home" 10, the curtain of a cold lonely village, hating Taiwan's four fields. The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are frozen and cloudless.
-Hong Sheng's snow watch.