2, the quatrain Du Fu is late, and the spring breeze is fragrant. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
3, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Du Fu knows when it rains and when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
4, recalling that Jiangnan Baijuyi Jiangnan is good, the scenery is old: the sunrise Jiang Hong is better than the fire, and the riverside is as green as blue. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?
5, cold food Han Yuchun City is full of flowers, cold food Dongfeng Liu Yuxi. As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.
6. Jiangnan Chundu Muqianli, green and red, Shuizhaishan fruit wine flag wind. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
7, Liu Yong He Biyu makeup into a tree high, ten thousand hanging wicker tapestry. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
8. Liangzhou Ci The Yellow River in Wang Zhihuan is far away from the white clouds, and Wan Ren Mountain is a lonely city. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!
9. Looking for flowers by the river Du Sinian's family is full of flowers, and the flowers are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
Du Fu, two orioles singing green willows, and a group of egrets flying into the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
1 1, fishing song: Egrets fly in front of Mount Zhang Xisai, mandarin fish is fat with peach blossoms. 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.
12, Wei, born in Chuzhou, Xixi, was born in Youcaojian, and orioles sang in the trees. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
13, 1 month 1 the first anniversary of Wang Anshi's firecrackers sounded, and the spring breeze send warm entered Tu Su; Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.
14, Zhu Shengri looks for waterfront in spring, and the boundless scene is new. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
15, the garden is not worth it. Ye Shaoweng should pity the dog's teeth, but Xiao Kou Chai Fei won't open for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
16, Hui Chong's "Riverside Scenery" Su Shi's peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the river-side warm duck prophet Artemisia is full of short reed buds, which is the time when the puffer fish wants to go up.
17, the village lives in Gaodingcao, and the warblers fly in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
18, it is common to meet the residence of Du Fu and Qi Wang who went down the river. Cui He has heard it several times before. Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.
19, Xiaochi Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
See Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli off at dawn in Jingci Temple. 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.
2 1, Yuan Mei shepherd boy rides a yellow ox and sings loudly. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
22. Birds are singing in the stream. Wang Weiren is idle with osmanthus flowers, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
23, four seasons pastoral miscellaneous Fan Dacheng plum apricot fat, wheat white cauliflower thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.
24, autumn night 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.
25. In the dead of night, I think of Li Bai and want to get up. Is it frosty? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
26. Looking at Lushan Waterfall Li Bai Rizhao incense burner gives birth to purple smoke, and looking at the waterfall hanging thousands of rivers. Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine.
Jesus Christ.
27. The Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou. Li Bai's old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
28. At the beginning of Bai Di City, Li Baichao resigned from the Cai Yun room in Bai Di and returned to Jiangling a thousand miles a day. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.
Jia Dao, I asked your student under a pine tree, "My teacher," he replied, "went to collect herbs." But in which corner of the mountain, how do I know, through all the clouds? .
30, "Chai Lu" Author: Wang Weikong Mountain seems to be empty, but I think I heard a voice. Go back to the depths of the forest and look back at me from the moss.