Autumn wind and autumn rain are sad, and sitting alone on a cold night is like beating. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast. In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day.
The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon. The wind blows and the clouds fly, and the weaver girl returns to her hometown of Zhongshan. The wind and rain are yellow, and millions of heroes cross the river.
Sail for 3,000 days, and join the family of flesh and blood. The wind blows my heart and hangs Xianyang trees in the west.
The freedom of no one to watch the cool breeze and bright moon, and the moonlight melts into the wind blowing from the south, which makes people feel cool and comfortable. There is a breeze blowing in the room, and it is raining hard. I am talking to myself between the broken paper windows.
Good wind, with its power, sent me to Qingyun. The cold wind is like a sharp sword, and the clothes are too thin to cover.
Zi Gui still cries blood in the middle of the night, so he doesn't believe that the east wind can't call him back. It was dark in the forest and nothing happened, but the general tried to shoot arrows at night 7A686964616FE4B893E5B19E365435.
Between the river and the sky, the waves are rough and the clouds are covered with fog. Spring leaves in the storm; With the snow, it came back.
The hibiscus flowers beside the moat are swaying in the sudden wind, and the oblique rain is beating the vines on the wall. The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
In the wind, the horn sounded and the general was hunting outside the borehole. A gust of wind from the north blew white clouds with catkins and incense, and Wan Li crossed the river.
In the fourth month, the south wind blew the yellow barley plain, the jujube flowers had not withered, and the leaves of Laka had grown. The pipa is melodious and free, like a strong wind blowing wildly, and the rain falls on the tiles.
Facing the moon with whitewashed walls, black crows are flying, the frost is so sad, and the wind enters the clothes. Many people like to listen; But few people understand that traveling in the long wind.
The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep. It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring. Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju. The city music under the overpass is soft and melodious, half of it goes with the river wind and the other half floats into the clouds.
The Yellow River winds from a distant place, carrying thousands of miles of yellow sand. In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.
2. Poems on the Wind 1. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
2. The wind blows the general to hunt Weicheng. (Wang Wei: Hunting)
The forest is black, and the wind attacks the grass, but the general tries to shoot arrows at night. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")
Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")
5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow")
6. sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
7. Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. ("Farewell Du to Shu Guan")
8. If you want to go home by the wind, you will be afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the heights will be too cold. (Su Shi: "Water tune song? When did the moon begin to appear? )
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled")
10. The sky is wild, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low. (Song of Chile)
1 1. I want to get wet with clothes, but I don't think it's another village. (Zhinan: "Jueju")
12. The small building was easterly again last night, and the country could not bear to look back to the middle of the next month. (Li Yu "Yu Meiren")
13. In front of Miss Huang's tower, Jiangdong, the spring is lazy and sleepy, leaning against the breeze. (Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")
14. At night, the south wind came and the wheat was covered with yellow. (Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting")
15. The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings in the middle of the night. (Xin Qiji)
16. last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. (Yan Shu: "The Recent Flowers")
17. Mo Dao is immortal, the curtain rolls west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. (Li Qingzhao: Drunken Flower Yin)
18. Lying in the middle of the night, listening to the wind and rain, dreaming of the MOS rail glacier. (Lu You's November 4th storm)
19. Jincheng has many silk pipes, half in the river and half in the clouds. (Du Fu: "Send Flowers to Qing")
20. The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")
2 1. There are flowers everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind is cold and willows are oblique. (Han Yi >)
22. The Wan Li sand of the Jiuqu Yellow River is blown by sea waves. (Liu Yuxi's "Langtaosha"
The poem about the wind is 1. Shan Yu is rainy and windy. 2. Autumn wind and autumn rain are worrying people. 3. Changfeng has been making waves for days, and wine boats are constantly coming. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight and cross the deep sea. Spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and Chang 'an flowers can be seen in one day. 6. The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast. 7. The small building was easterly again last night, and the country could not turn back. 8. The autumn wind is bleak. In a few days, all directions will come to congratulate us. 1 1. 12. The wind blows my heart, and Xianyang trees hang in the west. 13. It's hateful and pathetic. It's a storm prison. 14. After three thousand storms, I brought my flesh and blood home. Sleeping in a gauze hat, indifferent to water gulls. 17. The breeze and bright moon are ignored, and the south is cool. 18. The bright moon scares the birds, and the breeze cries at midnight. 19. Scattered wind and rain hit the house, and the paper window talked to itself. 20. the north wind is like a knife, and the floc can't cover it. +20008, 2006 Moisturize things silently. 24. The autumn wind roared in August and rolled three spears in my house. 25. There are tens of millions of spacious buildings, which have greatly protected all the smiles of the poor people in the world. 26. Zi Gui still cries blood in the middle of the night, and he can't change it if he doesn't believe in the east wind. 27. The clouds need clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows the threshold, which is fragrant. 28. There are heavy waves and traffic jams between the rivers and the sky. The oblique rain whipped the vines on the wall. 3 1. Wind and rain send spring home, and snow comes to welcome the spring. 32. In the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing and birds are flying home on the clear lake and white sand beach. 33. A gust of wind brought catkins, and the shop was full of sweetness. Wu Ji pressed wine to persuade customers to taste it. 34. The wind is like a bow, and the general hunts Weicheng. 35. The breeze knows my face, and my face sweeps around me. 36. I am enjoying the east wind leisurely. It will always be colorful spring. Suddenly, the wind will calm the clouds and ink, and the autumn color will turn dark.30000.1000000000005 40. The north wind blows white clouds, and Wan Li crosses the river. 4 1. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I drink my wine to them in this villa. 42. Relive the ancient scenery of autumn scenery, and the cold wind blows the hat. 43. In the fourth month, the south wind blew the yellow barley plain, and the date palm flowers had not withered, and the leaves of Laka had grown to 44. Facing the bright moon, black crows are flying, frost is hanging on thousands of trees, and the wind is blowing through our clothes.
45. Frost and cold invade trees, and cold wind blows through the surface. 46. Suddenly, the deep voice became a more free tune, just like a long wind blowing in the forest, and a downpour broke the tiles. Many people like to listen; But few people understand that traveling in the long wind.
48. I am a madman who laughs at Kong Qiu with Chu Feng's crazy songs. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, what is this? 50. But now that I think about that night and that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded.
The poem about the wind is 1. Poems about Dongfeng: Dongfeng is inconvenient for Zhou Lang, and Tongquetai locks Er Qiao. 2. Poems describing the south wind: From the south wind in May, Jun went to Baling. 3. Poems describing the west wind: the west wind is fierce, and the geese in the sky are called the frost morning moon. 4. Poems describing the north wind: the north wind rolls white grass and folds, and In the snow crosses Tatar Sky 1. Poems describing the east wind: the east wind is inconvenient for Zhou Lang, Tongquetai locks the Spring City of the Second Bridge, flowers are flying everywhere, and the east wind is cold and willows are slanting. (Han Yi>2. Poems describing the south wind: The south wind starts at night and the wheat turns yellow. (Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting") In May, the south wind was booming, and I thought of you and went to Baling. 3. Poems describing the west wind: the west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are called frost morning. Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I looked at the horizon alone in a tall building. (Yan Shu: Recent Flowers) 4. Poems describing the north wind: the north wind blows white grass, thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, eight days across Tatar in In the snow, and the north wind blows geese and snow one after another. (Gao Shi: "Don't be big")
5. That poem about the wind was 1, but now I think of that night and that storm, I don't know how many flowers were broken.
Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller again in the spring breeze.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
4, the sky is gray, the wild is vast, and the wind and grass are low to see cattle and sheep.
5, wait for the east wind, colorful is always spring.
6, thousands of miles green, water village Guo Shan wine flag wind.
On the 7 th, the rest of the flutes flew silently and scattered into the spring breeze.
8. A gust of wind brought catkins and cotton wool, and the shop was full of sweetness. Black-bone chicken pressed wine to persuade customers to taste it.
9, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see Chang' an flowers in one day.
10, why should a strong enemy blame Liu? The spring breeze is just like Yumen Pass.
1 1, Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night.
12, you see a boat, stormy waves.
13, the spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me?
14. After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock.
15, the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight.
16, sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
17, green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber. There is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle.
18, firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm.
19, my face is not cold when I get wet with clothes and want to get wet with apricot blossoms.
20. The forest was black and the wind hit the grass, but the general tried to shoot an arrow at night.
Poems describing the east wind:
Dongfeng does not cooperate with Zhou Lang, and Tongque spring locks Er Qiao.
Poems describing the south wind:
The south wind starts in May, and I want you to go to Baling.
Poems describing the west wind:
The west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are called frost morning moon.
Poems describing the north wind:
The north wind rolled up the white grass and scattered them, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky.
Poems describing the east wind:
Dongfeng does not cooperate with Zhou Lang, and Tongque spring locks Er Qiao.
In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden. (Han Yi>)
Poems describing the south wind:
In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. (Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting")
In May, the south wind is booming. You think you are going to Baling.
Poems describing the west wind:
The west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are called frost morning moon.
Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
(Yan Shu: "The Recent Flowers")
Poems describing the north wind:
The north wind rolled up the white grass and scattered them, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky.
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
(Gao Shi: "Don't be big")
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6. Poems about the wind: Win the day to find the fragrance of the water shore, and the boundless scenery will be new for a while.
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. -Zhu's Chun Xue: There are no birds in a hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in a thousand paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. -Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" Rain: Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, peach blossoms flow, and mandarin fish are fat.
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. -Zhang's "Fishing Songs" reveals that the setting sun is spreading in the water, half river rustling and half river red.
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. -Bai Juyi's "Mujiangyin" Flower: A few plums in a corner, hanling alone; I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
-Wang Anshi's "Yongmei" is popular: thousands of miles of warblers sing green and red, and the water village is full of wine flags. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
-Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring" Liu: Jasper is decorated with trees, and thousands of green silk tapestries hang down. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
-He Zhangzhi's "Liu Yong" Green: Guazhou in Jingkou is a water room, and Zhongshan is only a few mountains away. The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? -Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou".
7. Poems about Wind 25 poems about "Wind"
1, but now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded.
Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller again in the spring breeze.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
4, the sky is gray, the wild is vast, and the wind and grass are low to see cattle and sheep.
5, wait for the east wind, colorful is always spring.
6, thousands of miles green, water village Guo Shan wine flag wind.
On the 7 th, the rest of the flutes flew silently and scattered into the spring breeze.
8. A gust of wind brought catkins and cotton wool, and the shop was full of sweetness. Black-bone chicken pressed wine to persuade customers to taste it.
9, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see Chang' an flowers in one day.
10, why should a strong enemy blame Liu? The spring breeze is just like Yumen Pass.
1 1, Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night.
12, you see a boat, stormy waves.
13, the spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me?
14. After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock.
15, the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight.
16, sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
17, green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber. There is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle.
18, firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm.
19, my face is not cold when I get wet with clothes and want to get wet with apricot blossoms.
20. The forest was black and the wind hit the grass, but the general tried to shoot an arrow at night.
Jasper dresses up as a tree in spring, and thousands of strands of moss tapestries hang down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
In summer and spring, the eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. Xiao He only shows its sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood on it.
In autumn, the stone roads on Hanshan Mountain are oblique, and there are people from Bai Yunsheng. It's too late to stop and sit in the maple forest, and the frost leaves are red in February.
The north wind rolled the white grass and blew it to pieces. The snow in August swept across the sky of Tatar, just like the strong wind in spring, which blew at night and opened the petals of ten thousand pear trees in winter.