Complete works of ancient poetry in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Ancient poetry is China's legacy. China has many ancient poems. Ancient poetry is a sentence with a specific meter. The theme of ancient poetry is very rich, with characters, things and even seasons. The following are the complete works of ancient poetry in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Ancient poems in spring, summer, autumn and winter 1 (1), ancient poems describing spring.
"Singing Willow" by Tang and Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk threads hang down.
I don't know who to cut,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Tang Hanyu presented 18 members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring.
The rain in Tianjie is as slippery as crisp,
The color of the grass is close in the distance, but not at all.
The biggest advantage is that one spring,
Absolutely the best-before the hazy willow trees cover the city.
(2) Ancient poems describing Xia.
Song Luyou's quatrains in early summer
Red and purple turned into dust,
In the cuckoo's cry, summer is new.
Sang Ma couldn't stop,
I realized that I am a peace-loving person.
Song and Yang Wanli's "Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
After all, in mid-June,
The scenery is different from the four seasons.
Lotus leaves are infinitely green,
Lotus is bright red.
(C) Poetry describing autumn
Du Mu's Autumn Night
Silver candle Qiu Guang cold painting screen,
A small fan flapped against fireflies,
The night in Tianjie is as cool as water,
Lie down and watch the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. "
Du Mude's mountaineering trip
The stone road winds to the cliff in the distance.
Where there are some white clouds, you can see some households.
I stopped the carriage and was fascinated by Fenglin.
Frost is redder than February flowers.
(4) Ancient poems describing winter
Early Plum by Zhang Wei in Tang Dynasty
Thousands of trees and white jade strips,
Cross Lincun Road and Tributary Bridge.
I don't know if the water came first,
It is suspected that the snow in winter has not disappeared.
Jiang Xue by Liu Zongyuan in Tang Dynasty
There are no birds in the mountains,
A thousand roads without footprints.
A boat, a bamboo cloak,
An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.
Ancient poetry in spring, summer, autumn and winter 2 spring:
1, peach blossoms outside the bamboo, duck prophet of Chunjiang plumbing. The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river. -"Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene" (Song) Su Shi
2, good rain knows the season, when spring happens. 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. -"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" (Tang) Du Fu
3, two orioles singing green willows, a line of egrets on the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships heading east —— Jueju (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. -"Acacia" (Tang) Wang Wei
Summer:
1. 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. -"Chu Xiao Jingci Temple" (Song) Yang Wanli,
2. Feng Pu is hunting in a small pond. After the rain, the lotus flowers are fragrant. The magic pumpkin is cold in ice and snow. Bamboo square bed. Needle and thread are unintentional, and dreams grow in the afternoon. -"Memories of Wang Ci" (Song) Li Chongyuan
3, high painting to send guests to sing, the time series becomes songbirds. The breeze broke the three-day heat, and the good rain arrived in Wanjin on time. The distant mountains are surrounded by wild colors, and the clouds are shaded by horses. Whips are gratifying to the fat city boundary, and mulberry leaves are thick and wheat waves are deep. -"Crossing Shagou Store" (Yuan) Wang Hui
4, red and purple have become dust, and the cuckoo sounds new in summer. It was during my endless journey in Sang Ma that I realized that I was a peaceful person. -"quatrains in early summer" (Song) Lu You
Autumn:
1, silver 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. -"Autumn Evening" (Tang) Du Mu
2, solve the three autumn leaves, you can open February flowers. Scraping the river surface can set off several huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing bamboo can make tens of thousands of poles tilt. -"The Wind" (Tang) Li Qiao
3, a setting sun 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. -"Mu Jiang Yin" (Tang) Bai Juyi
A moon hangs over the capital, and 10,000 washing hammers are beating. The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition? -Midnight (Tang) Li Bai
Winter:
1, there are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. -Jiang Xue (Tang) Liu Zongyuan
2. There are some plums in the corner, and Ling cold opens them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. -"Plum Blossom" (Song) Wang Anshi
3, spring water is full of four ze, and summer clouds are strange. The autumn moon shines on the ground, and the winter ridge is lonely and loose. -"Four Seasons" (gold) Tao Yuanming
4, the year is poor, and the festival is new. Tonight is winter, and tomorrow is old. The ice disappears in the mirror water, and the plum is scattered in the wind. This feast has a happy ending, so we wait for the dawn. -"Four Seasons" (gold) Tao Yuanming
Spring, summer, autumn and winter 3 spring sleeping ancient poems
meng haoran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken?
Green willow
[Southern Dynasties Liang]
Strip hanging on the ground, light * * * against the wind. Dewdrops are stained with green, and the leaves are small but not harmful.
Zaqu
[Southern Dynasties Liang] Wang Jun
Poor Luocheng East, fragrant trees shake the spring breeze. Danxia reflects the red sun, and the drizzle brings a light rainbow.
Even step
[Qing] Yuan Mu
Even under the west porch, orchids are in full bloom. Whoever tells the news first will have bees.
middle of summer
Fan Xun
In the midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River, it rains like a river. Dew orange drops golden bullets, banana spits white lotus.
The first month of summer
Jia Lang [Tang]
Meng Xia in the south of the Yangtze River grows bamboo shoots. Qi is a castle and frog is an orchestra.
Transparent small container
[Song] Yang Wanli
The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.
As soon as Xiao He showed his sharp corner, a dragonfly stood on it.
Xia Jing
[Ming] Zhu Zhanji
At the beginning of the rain, it is refreshing, jade waves are rippling, and the bridge is flat.
Swallows wear curtains well, while idle gulls flood lightly.
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[Qing] Zhang Yuli
Farmhouse is the busiest in summer and occasionally catches up with the cool breeze.
People in Liu Yin, jathyapple, never went to bed, just as the village man said in Sui and Tang Dynasties.
Takeishi
[Qing] Zheng Xie
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
A thousand blows are still strong, and the wind is southeast and northwest.
Jiang Qing
[Qing] Zheng Xie
Lost in the fog, the thunderstorm didn't stop. Halfway through the sunset, I spit out Wangjianglou.
Mid-Autumn Festival
[Song] Su Shi
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
This life is not a good night. Where will the bright moon look next year?
In the mountains.
[Tang] Wang Bo
The sorrow of the Yangtze River has stagnated, and Wan Li's thoughts will return. The night is high and windy, and the mountains fly.
Travel in the mountains
Du Mu
In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
autumn moon
[Song] Cheng Hao
The Qingxi River crosses Bishantou, and the empty water is clear and fresh in autumn.
Three miles away from the world of mortals, white clouds and red leaves are two long.
Winter songs
Yuefu folk songs [Southern Dynasties]
The deep ice is three feet thick, and the snow is thousands of miles. My heart is like a pine and cypress. How do you feel?
Jocelin
[Tang] Lu Guimeng
Liu Ting leaned against the savage window, and the dilapidated strip was next to Jiang.
This is where the frost and wind separate, and the cold seagulls start in pairs.
Winter songs
li po
Tomorrow morning, the courier on horseback will leave, and the women are rushing to make cotton-padded clothes for the expedition husband. Her fingers feel the needle is cold. How can she hold the scissors tightly? !
When the work is finished, she sends it far away. When will it reach the town where the warrior stays? ?
Winter night
[Qing] Huang Jingren
The night sky is cold, and I want to sweep the frost in the court. It is difficult to sweep the frosty moon, but the moonlight stays.