Jiangnan qujin Yuefu
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf.
Fish hits the lotus leaf, and fish hits the lotus leaf.
Fish hit the south of the lotus leaf, fish hit the north of the lotus leaf.
Lotus Ye Yuan Mei Ao
It smells better without flowers and leaves.
After the rain, the breeze blows and the independent pool goes to the moon.
Ming Changlun in Cailian District
A hundred flowers move, and the wind scatters a scent of water.
The people next to each other, holding hands with each other, laughed and hit Yuanyang.
He Wei
The mirror lake is 800 miles long, and the lotus flowers are particularly fragrant.
Butterflies worry that they can't fly, but Yuanyang hits the water.
Su Mu, Song and Zhou Bangyan
Burn agarwood to relieve summer heat.
Birds call clear, intrude into the eaves.
The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus rose one by one.
My hometown is far away. When will I go?
I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time.
Do the fishermen in May remember each other? Boat, dream into furongpu.
Koike [Song] Yang Wanli
In spring, the stream flows, and the shade of the trees 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.
Lotus picking song [Tang] Wang Changling
The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other.
Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus.
Qingyang crossing the gold, Yuefu
Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh.
There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.
Fu of Furong in Southern Dynasties, Liang
Shen Yue
The breeze blows the purple leaves and gently reveals Zhu's room.
The pool in the middle is so green that it is red to me.
Cailian Nanchaoliang
Wu Jun
Brocade mixed with flowers, Luo Yi hung on the Qinghe River.
Ask my son where to go today, picking lotus in Jiangnan.
Three thousand miles in western Liaoning, I want to send it for no reason.
May you come back early and enjoy this lotus flower.
rain
Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's Fishing Song.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Monk Zhinan's quatrains
Weicheng is also lighter than rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. -Lu You's The Storm of November 4th.
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three rains in front of the mountain ―― Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake.
The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is drifting, and life experiences the rain ―― Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Lingdingyang.
After the rain, an empty mountain stands in the autumn night —— (Wang Wei: living in autumn)
There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet —— (Wang Wei: In the Mountains)
Wu, a man from Lianjiang on a cold rainy night, and the lonely Chushan —— Wang Changling: Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Break Up.
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
snow
I just saw the dark clouds on the ridge and the snow on the rocks, which was shocking; Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds. (Yuan Zhen)
When six flying flowers enter the house, sit down and watch the green bamboo turn into lovely branches (part one)
Then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only hoofprint (Cen Can)
Where is home in the Qinling Mountains? Snow embraces the green horse and returns (Han Yu)
These two poems are written by the author to express sincere feelings between people with snow. This is a typical way of expressing emotion by borrowing scenery, which makes readers feel emotion by rendering natural scenery.
Like a strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees (Cen Can)
The snow is gone outside, Qian Shan is green, and the riverside is sunny in February (Ouyang Xiu)
The snowflakes on the swallows were as big as seats, and they blew off the Xuanyuan terrace one after another.
It is cold and snowy in Whitestorm (Li Bai)
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. I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. (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, Yunfei is windy. -Han Liubang's Song of the Big Wind 2. Where did you wake up tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu. -Song Liu Yong's Yulin Order 3. I want apricot flowers to get wet in the rain and my face is not cold. -Song Zhinan's quatrains 4. Apes whimper in the high wind in the wide sky —— Tang Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain 5. See cattle and sheep when the wind blows-the northern folk song "Chile Song" 6. Why should the flute blame the willow? Spring breeze is not enough. -Tang Wang's "Liangzhou Ci" Zhihuan
hill
1. Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
2. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan: At Lusu)
3. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky ... (Du Fu: Looking at Yue)
Although a country is divided, the mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. (Wang Wei: Chai Lu)
6. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue")
7. Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain")
8. Peas are planted in Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden)
9. Castle Peak cannot be covered, after all, it flows eastward. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Xia? Book Jiangxi stoma wall "))
10. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only on this mountain. (Su Shi: "Title Xilin Wall")