Names and Postscripts of Poems in Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter
Spring, Zhu Shengtian, looking for the beauty of waterfront. At this time, he suddenly realized that the east wind was full of colors. It's always spring in the east of this city, while it's early spring in Juyuan Yang. The green willows are yellow in the spring. If you stay in the forest, you will be a flower watcher. Meng Haoran, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in "Summer Thoughts in Nanting": The mountain light in the west suddenly goes out, and the lake in the east rises on the moon. Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams. Sui Yang Xiuzhi's Autumn Poems shows bamboo in front of the window and a garden behind it. Night bugs help build bricks, and lamp moths fly around candles. Yu Xin, a poem in late autumn, is beautiful. Looking at the cold stage. Wet court condensation and dew. The wind blew away the locust tree. The weather is oblique and cold. Clouds at night are more hazy. Poor goose population. Bit by bit, empty line. It is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry. Thick ice without crack, short day cold light: the wind is like a roar. Jiao's Poems on Bitterness and Spring: Liu Tang Yuxi's new makeup should be under Zhu Lou, which will lock up the worries of a hospital in spring. Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta. "Autumn Moon" Song Cheng Hao Qingxi flows through Bishantou, and the empty water is clear and fresh in autumn. Three miles away from the world of mortals, white clouds and red leaves are two long. Look at the Xuefeng Tang of Zhongnanshan and see how Zhongnanshan soars into the sky. After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly. "Winter Night" Tang Censhen sweat cream blows the world, and there is no business in the hot spring fire well. Zeguo dragons and snakes are frozen, and Nanshan is sparse.