Tang Chang's offering of spring is still shallow, and the garden is not fully open. Snow and new rain fall, and the wind brings the old cold. Listen to the birds and smell the geese, and see the flowers to know the early plum blossoms. I know that my career has only been a few days, but I have been urged for a year.
summer
1, the bright moon surprises magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight.
The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.
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.
In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
-Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon"
2, the spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves to be clear and soft.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
-Yang Wanli's Little Pool
3, the bright moon is not surprised,
At midnight, the breeze blew cicadas.
Daohuaxiang said harvest,
Listen to the frogs.
There are seven or eight stars in the sky.
Before it rains at two or three o'clock.
In the past, beside the forest in Maodian community,
This road turns to the creek bridge.
-Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon"
autumn
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
-Zhang Ji is a night stop near Fengqiao.
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.
-Du Fu's "Mountain Walk"
Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring tide.
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
-Liu Yuxi's autumn poems
winter
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin. The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear. The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. Then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only the hoofprint of Snow White and Tian Wuwu's Song of Farewell to Home.
Candle dragon lives in a cold door, and its brilliance is still blooming.
Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the north wind is angry with the sky.
Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai.
You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh.
Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall.
Don't mention the sword to save the side, leave this tiger, gold, shovel, shovel.
There are white arrows in the forest, and spiders make webs for dust.
The arrow is not empty, people die today and never come back.
I can't bear to see this thing, it has burned to ashes.
The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow.
-Li Bai's Popular North
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
Soldiers can't control their horns and bows, and it's hard to protect their iron clothes.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
-Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Three songs for each person.