Li Bai 2, looking up, I found that it was moonlight. When I sank back again, I suddenly thought of home. Li Bai 3, the moon is like a mirror, and the sea clouds are like a palace.
Li Bai 4, until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon to bring me my shadow and make the three of us. Li Bai 5, a bright moon hangs high in the capital, and it is tempered.
Li Bai 6, the bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. Li Bai 7, drunk on the moon, the sage of dreams, the temptation of flowers, the monarch is the emperor.
Li Bai 8, behind her closed window, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through the crystal glass? . Li Bai 9. My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi.
Li Bai 10, we both hold high the idea of going far away and yearn for the sky and the bright moon. Li Bai 1 1, Emei Mountain is half moon and autumn, and it is reflected in Pingqiang River.
Li Bai 12 The breeze blows my belt, and the moon shines on my piano. Wang Wei 13, the voice is too low for anyone to hear except my comrade-in-arms Mingyue.
The moonlight shines in the pine forest and the crystal stone shines in the stream. Wang Wei 15, the puddle widens with the moon, and the torrent bends with the mountain.
Ma Dai 16, wild geese are soaring in the bright moonlight, and the chief of Tatar people is fleeing in the dark. Lu Lun 17, he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is! .
Du Fu 18, the windows in the sky are shining, and the moonlight on the nine cloud platforms is shining. Du Fu (19), in the morning, took care of the waste and brought the lotus home.
Tao Yuanming 20, speechless alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Li Yu 2 1, the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight.
Xin Qiji 22, poor September third night, dew like a pearl like a bow. Bai Juyi 23, a bullet in water and a bullet in a month, half into the river, half into the clouds.
Couplet 24, the moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south. When Liu looked in the mirror at the age of 25, she saw that her hair cloud was changing, but she used her evening song to challenge the cold of the moonlight.
Li Shangyin 26 will bow like a full moon and look at Sirius in the northwest. Su Shi 27, the court is as empty as water, the algae in the water is horizontal, and the shadows of bamboo and cypress are also covered.
Su Shi's ancient poems and famous sentences describing spring, autumn, winter, rain and mountains are full of color. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves in China's ancient Yuefu poem Long Songs, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
The rain in the sky street is crisp and crisp, but the grass color is far and near. The most important thing is that a spring is better than a willow.
Han Yu's "Offering Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring" is a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and a duck prophet in spring water heating. Su Shi's "Two Late Scenes of the Spring River in Hui Chong" is easy to know the east wind, and colorful is always spring.
Song Zhuxi's "Spring Day" is stained with clothes and wants to wet apricot flowers and rain, blowing cold willows. Zhinan and Shangjueju became more and more attractive in the Southern Song Dynasty, and only shallow grass could have no horseshoe.
-Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" surprises the mountain birds under the moon, and sometimes sings in the spring. -Wang Wei's "Bird Watching Creek" Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and no one crosses the boat in the wild.
-Wei's "Xixi on Chuzhou" is an ancient poem describing summer. The lotus leaf is infinitely bright, and the lotus flower reflects the sun in a different color. Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang" It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
Why does Song Zhao Shi Xiu's The Guest hate Fang Fei's leaving? Xia Mu is cute. Song Dynasty and Qin Guan's "The Occasional Topic of Dark Sun in March" became dust in succession, and the cuckoo sounded new in summer.
The quatrains in early summer written by Song Dynasty is an ancient poem describing autumn, and it is also a famous sentence "Sunset and Lonely Qi Fei" in autumn. Don Wang Bo's Preface to Autumn Happiness and Knee Farewell: All the trees are in autumn, and the mountains are only shining.
Don Wang Ji's Wild Hope Autumn geese are accompanied by the wind. I look at each other on this villa and drink my wine. -Li Bai's "Farewell to the Secretary at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou" In the autumn of August, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs.
Tang Du Fu's Song of Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage painted a cold picture, showing a red candle in Qiu Guang and a small fan fanning fireflies. During the day, the order is as cool as water at night, lying and watching morning glory and Vega. -Mutu's autumn night sky is blue, yellow leaves, autumn colors, and cold smoke on the waves.
Song Fan Zhongyan's "Su Mu Zhe" describes ancient poems and famous sentences in winter, just like the strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees. Cen Can's Song of Snow to Send Mr. Wu Home sprinkled salt in the air, but the catkins were not because of the wind.
Xie Jindao said, "Ode to Snow" Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats and blow down Xuanyuantai. Li Bai in Tang Dynasty is famous all over the north, with no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of paths.
A boat, a bamboo cloak, alone in the snow. -Liu Tang Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" Who cut and carved the millions of piles of snow on the flat ground into this smallpox?
When Tang Hanyu's Two Poems of Li Hua came into the room with six flying flowers, he sat there and watched the bamboo turn into lovely branches. From a pot of wine among the flowers, a poem of "Moon" in the snow of Tang Gao, is for me alone. No one is with me.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. -Li Bai's "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone" has a bright foot. Is there frost? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home.
Li Bai thought about going to the West Chamber alone at night, and the moon was like a hook-Li Yu's Meet You Huan, the bright moon surprised the magpie, and the breeze sang cicadas at midnight. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon" was a bright moon in the Qin Dynasty, closed in the Han Dynasty, and the Long March people did not return.
-Wang Changling's "Fortress" People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain or shine. It was difficult to accomplish in ancient times. -Su Shi's "Water Tune" Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi's "Boating in Guazhou" is a frosty night, and Jiang Feng's "Night Sleeping by the Maple Bridge" is a bright moon. At this time, the sea is full, and the horizon is * * * At this time-Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the moon and thinking about a distance" is how wide the sky is, how close the trees are, how clear the water is, and how close the moon is! .
Meng Haoran's Sleeping in Jiande, the clouds change in the morning mirror, and the twilight songs dare to be cold and bright-Li Shangyin's Untitled Poem of Friendship, however, China is our friendship and heaven is our neighbor. Wang Bo's "Farewell to the viceroy to Shu" advised you to drink one more glass of wine, so why go to Yangguan in the west?
-Wang Wei's "Send Yuan to Twenty Shores Xi" sails alone in a blue sky, only looking at the Yangtze River. -Li Bai's "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet and not as good as Wang Lun.
-Li Bai's "To Wang Lun" Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you. -There is a poem of "bird" in Gao Shi's Biedongda. There are no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of paths.
-Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" In the spring morning, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" startled the birds in the moon and rang in the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Birding Creek" The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning.
-Tao Yuanming's "Drinking", the petals have been like tears, and the lonely bird has sung grief. -Du Fu's "Spring Hope" Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..
-There is a poem "Rain" in Du Fu's "Looking at Yue", which is green and dripping, and there is no need to return in the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's "Fishing Songs" apricot blossoms are wet and the wind is cold. -the quatrains written by Zhinan and Shang, Weicheng is light in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow.
-Wang Wei's "Send Two Stones to Anxi" 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers and misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju" lies in listening to the wind at midnight.
2. Poem 1 Lyrics describing streams, empty mountains after rain, standing on autumn nights. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. -From the Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain. At night, the air is cool, as if it were autumn. The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing.
2. One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Banqiao Road in Zhuxi Village is inclined. Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium. -From the Tang Dynasty: Rain in the Mountain Village by Wang Jian
Interpretation of the vernacular: there are crows in the rain, and there are only one or two mountain villages. On the village road above Zhuxi, a slab bridge is oblique. Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law call each other and choose silkworm eggs together. Only gardenias are in bloom, swaying in the courtyard alone.
3. The small bridge on the flat bank is crowded with thousands of people. Shui Rou blue, lingering with flowers and plants. -From the Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi's "The Fisherman's Pride"
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: the peaks overlap and the bridges are surrounded by flowing water; The river is blue, full of flowers and green grass.
3. Poems about streams and ponds [Song] Yang Wanli
Spring is silent, the stream is flowing,
The shade of trees shines on the water and likes sunshine and softness.
Xiao He just showed his sharp corners,
Dragonflies have long stood on it.
Jingxi
Du Xunhe
Jingxi stone is dangerous and people are cautious.
Don't smell the rollover all the year round;
But advection is not dangerous,
I always hear that there is sinking.
Foreign poetry ...
I'd rather be a stream
Petfi
I'd rather be a stream
A river in the mountains
On the rough road
Passing on the rocks. .
As long as my lover
This is a small fish.
In my waves
Swim around happily
I would like to be a deserted forest.
On both sides of the river
For a gust of wind
Fight bravely. . .
As long as my lover
This is a bird.
In my dense
Nest among branches and sing.
I would like to be a ruin.
On a steep rock
This silent destruction
This doesn't make me depressed. . . ..
As long as my lover
It's green ivy
Along my desolate forehead
Intimate upward climb
The poem Peach Blossom Creek describes the brook in Zhang Xu.
A high bridge appeared on the clouds and asked the fishing boats in the rocks.
Peach blossoms follow the running water all day long. Where is the hole in Qingxi?
Fisherman Ao Ouyang Xiu in Northern Song Dynasty
One night, the river was full of autumn water, and the lotus bloomed on the south bank of the river. Lust for tender fragrance and slow eyes. Sparse figure, lang ship unconsciously came to the side. "Take off Jin Ying jade wrist, turned around and made a bow. Lotus leaves are thick and shallow. Without convenience, people have to raise their faces.
Lady Manwei of Bodhisattva
The Red Chamber leans against the bend of the stream, and the stream in front of the building is cold and jade. Mulan boat rippled, with people and teenagers on board. Lotus is charming and wants to say, laughing into the mandarin duck spectrum. On the waves, smoke is low, and on the song month, diamonds return.
Du Fu's poem "Wandering" (7)
The diameter of poplar flowers is covered with white felt, and the lotus leaves in the stream are stacked with green money. No one has seen the young child with bamboo shoots. The young child in the sand sleeps next to his mother.