Author: Zhang
Original text:
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river!
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?
Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year. (looking for similar works: only similar)
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.
The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?
Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees. (falling moon: falling flowers)
Two moonlit nights on the riverside.
Author: Zhang Zirong
Original text:
The forest flowers are on the shore, and the color is moving. This night, the moon is by the river, and the ribbons are in spring.
It is clear that in the stone pool, it is right to take care of the yarn washer.
It is difficult for a fairy princess to respect Yao Pei. Dark green night river, melancholy Yun Lan.
Last month, when flowers first appeared, it was time to make pearls.
Moonlit Ci of Flowers in Chunjiang River
Author: Wen
Original text:
Yushu Pavilion is blue and dark, and Huating suddenly becomes a green country.
Qinhuai is ruthless, and it is also spring in Jinling.
Yang's II was heavy, but he ignored Hua Zhi and suspected Six Dragons.
Hundreds of sails are full of wind, and even the sky shows Jin Furong.
Zhu Cui Ding Xing woke up, and the faucet chopped the waves and mourned.
Thousands of miles contain the soul of clear water, and thousands of branches break their noses and fragrant snow.
Leak into the west sea, smell the chicken on the pillow.
Luan string instead of geese, such as words, drunk and dizzy.
Smoke rises in all directions, still wrapped in fragrant dreams.
There is Xiaoying in the deserted palace, who only flies to Xijiang.
2. What are the poems describing the morning fog? 1, the sky meets clouds and dances. -From the Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao's "The Fisherman is Proud, and the sky meets clouds and clouds"
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The sky is foggy and the morning is foggy. The Milky Way is turning, and Qian Fan is drifting like a shuttle.
2, the autumn city is foggy, and the Ministry comes out in the early morning. -From the Tang Dynasty: Wei's Lingwu Xing
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The fog in the city is heavy in autumn, so you should prevent fog when you go out in the morning.
3. White fog buried the valley, Danxia helped Guang Xiao. -From the Tang Dynasty: Li Longji's "Taihang Mountain Words and deeds"
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: white fog permeates the ravine, and the morning glow lights up the light on the horizon.
4. The sunset glow rises from the grass and the twilight fills the house. -From the Tang Dynasty: Autumn is the Eye by Li Shimin.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The morning sky is foggy, and there is a dark and hazy sky everywhere.
5. The moon is cold and foggy, and Shen Sihao is in Tongchuan. —— From the Tang Dynasty: Li Yi's "Sitting in the Water Pavilion at Night and Giving Dawn Fog"
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: At dawn when the moon sets, a cold fog appears, and the vast meditation is full of mountains and rivers.
3. What poems describe "Sunglow"? 1. The sunrise welcomes the sun, and Dan is in Tanggu.
2. The morning glow is a shame hanger, and the sunset glow is not as good as the mirror stage.
I have exhausted my spring work and immersed myself in the morning glow.
I can't find it. sorry
1. The sunrise welcomes the sun, and Dan is in Tanggu.
From: Miscellaneous Poems
Poet: Zhang Xie
Appreciation of the whole poem: "Miscellaneous Poems (You from the Old Country)" is a five-character poem written by Wang Wei, a poet in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the second poem in "Three Miscellaneous Poems". The first two sentences of the poem ask fellow villagers friends by memorizing words, and the last two sentences only ask whether Han Mei is in bloom, which is surprising. Expressed the poet's yearning for his relatives and scenery in his hometown. This poetic complex is simple, but it is ethereal. The whole poem is unpretentious, but full of poetry.
2. The morning glow is a shame hanger, and the sunset glow is not as good as the mirror stage.
From: Revealing Clothes on Chinese Valentine's Day
Poet: Shen Mi
Appreciation of the whole poem: This poem was written by Shen Quanqi with a strange title. This is an epic poem, similar to that of Lu and He Luo. However, this tradition of chanting epic poems makes the things referred to in Shen's poems obviously related to current events, involving some arbitrary actions of Wu Zetian or the imperial court.
I have exhausted my spring work and immersed myself in the morning glow.
From: Magnolia
Poet: Liu Yong
Interpretation: Chun, a craftsman, tried his best to cut out the shape of apricot flowers, dipped in the color of the morning glow and dyed the stamens of thousands of apricot flowers. The personification technique is used in writing, which shows the beauty and moving of spring.
4. The poem describing Jingmei is 1. There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent.
Take care of the city first, then the country. 2. The cloud needs clothes, flowers and tolerance, and the spring breeze blows the threshold to show wealth.
If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon. 3. Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow leans against her new makeup.
4. Famous flowers pour into the country, caring for each other, and are often laughed at by kings. Explain that it is infinitely hateful, and Shen Xiangting is north.
5. how beautiful she looks, opening the pearly casement, how quiet you are, and how upset your brow is! Now, you may see bright tears on her cheeks, but not the one she loves deeply. Yangzhou road is ten miles away, and the rolling bead curtain is not as good as 70, 000 generations chase the waves, and the Wu Palace misses the children's home. Don't laugh at your neighbor's daughter in the east. You are still wearing gauze on Baixi's head.
8. Shy eyes and smiling lips. Wind-rolled grape belt, pomegranate skirt in sunshine, two curved eyebrows, a pair of eyes like joy but not joy.
The state has two sorrows, and it is sick. Tears a little, breath slightly.
Laziness shines on the water like a beautiful flower and acts like a weak willow. The heart knows better than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west.
8, clear water out of hibiscus, naturally carved. 9. Looking back and smiling, the powder and paint of Liugong faded into nothingness.
10, just like a spring rain falling on a pear flower. If the West Lake is compared to the West Lake, it is always appropriate to wear heavy makeup. 12, soft hands, solidified skin, collar like a salamander, teeth like a rhinoceros, a cicada's head like a moth's eyebrow, smart smile and beautiful eyes.
13, small white orchid fan, thin waist jade belt yarn dance. It is better to look back and smile than Xinghua if there is a fairy coming down to earth. 14, with fine eyes, looking forward to the essence of literary talent, seeing it and forgetting the customs. 15, there is a beautiful banshee, Pei Shuimei.
Shui Mae Fang, who will send it? A rhinoceros has white teeth and a pair of moths with green eyebrows.
A red face is like a lotus, and a plain face is frozen. Graceful and free, light and uncontrollable.
Excellent taste depends on beauty. 16, the cheeks are condensed with new plums, the nose is greasy with goose fat, gentle and silent, and the view is amiable.
17, who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in the empty valley 18. Her face is like a silver plate, her eyes are like water apricots, her lips are not red and her eyebrows are not painted. Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man": People are like a moon, with frost and snow on their wrists, moths flying on their heads, smart smiles, fragrant mist on their yin, cold moon on their shoulders, frosty skin, eyes cut by autumn water and shallots disappearing with their fingers. Hua Maochun is as loose as a light cloud; Fluttering like snow in a windy day.
Looking from a distance, if the sunrise rises; If you look closely, you will find a huge wave in the burning Ruofu Canal. A residual stalk can be envied, and a room is fragrant.
Bite frost for road hair, snow for cold? Beautiful, for whom is the fragrance delivered? Proud and clear, fragrant with autumn dew. It's amazing that flowers bloom across the water. Water sinks into the bone and jade sinks into the muscle.
* * * The road smells ten miles, but you don't know that it is famous for thousands of townships. Only a small camellia lasts forever, and a few crimson waves emerge from the green bushes.
Flowers bloom and fall without interruption, and spring has nothing to do! It is suspected that the goddess Luochuan did it and tried every means to break the morning glow. Zhuang Jiang's beauty is described in Shuo Ren: his hands are soft, his skin is solidified, his collar is like a salamander, his teeth are like a rhinoceros, and his head is like a moth eyebrow.
Smile and expect.
Dressing, what impressed me the most was Liu Lanzhi's dressing in Peacock Flying Southeast. "The first step is to stand on tiptoe, the tortoise shell is shining, the waist is elegant, and the earlobe is bright. It means that if you cut the onion root, your mouth will contain dani, and you will make fine steps, which is unparalleled in the world. "
A Dream of Red Mansions: "Two bends are like frowns, and a pair of eyes are like happy eyes. When you are in a state of anxiety, you will be attacked by diseases ... You are like a beautiful flower when you are quiet, and your actions are like a weak willow. "
Colorful embroidery is radiant, just like a fairy princess: wearing a bun embroidered with golden silk and eight treasures beads on her head, a hairpin embroidered with five phoenix beads under the rising sun, a red gold plate and a garland hanging around her neck, a bean green palace sash hanging on her skirt, a rose handkerchief balanced on both sides, a golden butterfly wearing a narrow coat inlaid with bright red satin, a colorful carved azurite silver mouse coat and a jade pendant. A pair of phoenix triangle eyes, two curved arch eyebrows, slim figure, enchanting physique, pink face contains the power of spring, and her red lips smell before she smiles ... If she just turns her head and smiles, there will be a hundred spells cast, and the six palaces will fade into nothingness, and there will be northern beauty, peerless independence, and the moon will be closed. A Dream of Red Mansions: "Two bends are like frowns, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy but not happy.
When you are quiet, you are like a beautiful flower, but when you act, you are like a weak willow. "There is a beauty in the north, beautiful and independent, ashamed of flower stems.
Bite frost for road hair, snow for cold? Beautiful, for whom is the fragrance delivered? Proud and clear, fragrant with autumn dew. One point is too high, one point is too short, and the powder is too white, while the sentences describing beautiful women collected in Zhu Shi's works are too long and too short. Zhu Shi is too red and too pink.
Willow eyebrows, almond eyes, cherry small mouth, willow waist, pen holder, loud voice. When the powder is fragrant, it is weak and lonely. Looking back and smiling, it is charming and moving, and the powder and paint of the Sixth Palace have faded into nothingness.
I was full of Dan gas, but my eyebrows were not drawn, so I stopped swinging and got up to adjust my slender hands. Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe.
Seeing someone coming, socks shoveled away Jin Chai and left in shame. Looking back at the door, Wen Qingmei.
The so-called beauty should take flowers as the appearance, birds as the sound, the moon as the god, jade as the bone, ice and snow as the skin, autumn water as the posture and poetry as the heart. Embroidered hibiscus smiles, leans on Baoyu duck's fragrant cheeks, and guesses.
Full of palaces and slender waists. You can't be old until you are old.
She just got married and tied her hair in a bun. The first time I learned to make up seriously, just like a beautiful figure drawn from a sculptor or sculptor, my face showed a kind of fear and shame.
Every gesture is very charming and lovely. Pale eyebrows like autumn water, jade muscles with breeze, Ying Ying dances beautifully and has a soft waist.
Zhang Tailiu, Zhaoyangyan. Dressed in gold, the banquet is a golden contest.
Gu Xiang bricklaying, silk tube initial adjustment, leaning against the wind and wearing a ring. When you first enter the dress, you will be promoted.
Be brave and gradually push the sandalwood board. Slowly down Xia Xia's sleeve, ran to Lian Bu, and advanced and retreated in a strange way.
Not only that, it's heartbreaking to look back. Listen to the clang of iron rings. Laugh at the spring peaches, the clouds pile up green buns, the lips open cherry blossoms, and the teeth spit durian. The slim waist is clear, the return air dances with snow, the pearls are bright, and the forehead is full of goose yellow. The water chestnut leaves are lingering in the wind, and the boat wears deep in the lotus.
Every lang wants to bow his head and laugh, and Biyu scratches his head and falls into the water. When you are among the flowers, you should be angry and happy. You should wander by the pool if you can fly. The moth is laughing and laughing, but there will be nothing to say. Lianbu is moving and waiting to stop. I admire each other's goodness, beauty and sparkling articles. The most important thing is that I look back and smile, and all kinds of customs are between my eyebrows.
Blush, earrings and pearls swaying. The cloud is soaked in ink, and the head is stuck in the phoenix.
The green onion and jade fingers are like orchids, and the three-inch golden lotus is like a gold ingot. Cloud sleeve gently moves butterfly dance and slim waist.
5. Writing Poems about the Beauty of Trees —— On He's Willow Poems in Tang Dynasty
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Rural residence in gaoding in Qing dynasty
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
Two Poems of Spring Thoughts by Jia Zhi in Tang Dynasty (I)
The grass is green, the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms are messy.
Don't worry about the east wind, but spring can make you hate for a long time.
In Song Dynasty, Xin Qiji's "Wuling Spring in Li Tao, How Beautiful Before the Wind"
How charming peaches and plums are before the wind, and how soft willows are. Applaud is not a good seat. Don't worry about leisure.
So we can enjoy a night in sunny spring, and the rain will stop in spring. Don't accept cups and plates in a hurry. Hold your head at dawn.
6. Poems about Xiaxia: Sunglow Poems
Author: Guo Yin
Year: Song Dynasty \ Dynasty
Poetry:
Correct tomorrow, who will confess.
Dark clouds recede and pioneers shine in sunny days.
Looking at the distance on the road, Tian Chou will take an examination of the old farmer.
Gan Kun thinks about the present, and his eyes are scattered and sad.
The water is like the sunrise, and the forest is suspicious of Cai Feng —— Li Deyu's Xin Teng Ji.
Changgexing
The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age.
There are no flowers in the south of the Yangtze River in summer, so you can have a little chardonnay in the lake.
Miss home, explore the moon, stand at night, miss the wells and clouds of the Ming Dynasty.
Spring breeze doesn't understand people's wishes, when can the haze be sprinkled in front of the window? (Unknown source)
Huiri Gao Yan Shilin Hall Cui Zhixian
Last month, the river was sunny and beautiful. Mianman becomes a bird, which shines in spring.
Willow shakes the wind, plum blossoms the day before yesterday. I stayed in L.A. for a long time, and Shi Chong's home was sung.
Gongming sword frost, autumn wind out of Xianyang. [Tang] Ling Huchu's Youth Travel
Rachel: Don't say that Sang Yu is late, because summer and business are everywhere.
7. What poems describe "Sunglow"? 1. The water is like the morning glow, and Lin suspects that Cai Feng is coming.
2. On the sand, on the poultry pond, the clouds break the moon.
3. I don't know the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River in summer, but I drink Xiao Xia in the lake.
I have exhausted my plans for spring work. I immersed my head in the morning glow. -Yulan (apricot blossom) Liu Yong
5. Fang Ping paints spring grass and the fairy weaves the morning glow-Tang Linhuai and Wang Youbo
6. It's sunny in the morning and rainy at night, and it's cold at night-Li Jiayou, Peiming House, from Jiangyin official residence in midsummer.
7. The sunrise reflects the sun in the same place, and the willow shakes the wind to bid farewell to autumn. -Li Jiayou, a tourist from Procedural River
Sunglow is formed by the scattering of light by air. When sunlight enters the atmosphere, it will scatter when it meets atmospheric molecules and particles suspended in the atmosphere. These atmospheric molecules and particles themselves do not emit light, but because they scatter sunlight, each atmospheric molecule forms a scattered light source.
8. Beautiful poems describe beautiful sentences in the morning.
1, dawn slowly kicked off, and it was another colorful morning, coming to the world with freshness.
2. In the early morning, the street is quiet. When the first ray of morning light penetrated the mist, a warm morning appeared in the street.
3. In the early morning, I walked on the main road of the campus. The air is cool, and I gently touch my face and my hair, which makes me completely relaxed. Suddenly, I was exhausted and the pain disappeared. I only feel the cool spring water flowing into my heart, just like eating cold watermelon in hot summer!
4. In the morning, I walked by the pond. The towering plane trees and willows on both sides nodded in the breeze. Fish swim freely in the water, and the wild flowers by the pond are reflected in the water, which is very beautiful.
In the early morning of summer, at four or five o'clock, the sky is as white as a fish belly, and everything has no animal breath. Everything is pure and refreshing, like a faint ink painting, filled with the smell of grass.
6. In the early morning, everything was silent, and a little light on the eastern horizon carefully penetrated into the light blue sky, and the new day gradually moved from a distance.
7. In the early morning of spring, the wet wind swept gently, passed through the broken glass window, brushed everything slightly and quietly left. Pale white skylights also occupy every corner, painting the door with a dreamy white.
8. The morning sunshine is quiet and elegant. Without that noisy atmosphere, people feel calm and relaxed, and I also feel that artistic conception.
9. The morning after the rain is like a symphony. Twitter, birds singing wonderful themes between the sky and the branches; China, the river is running and singing a beautiful melody; Clap your hands, the sound of insects flapping their wings is beating the symphony; Huhuhu, the butterfly's flight path is only the melody line of the symphony; Tick-tock, the rain on the leaves drops on the small stone, as if the stone is singing a tick-tock song and accompanying the symphony!
10, early in the morning, just open the window, a fresh air came face to face. With the continuous golden light, the sun came out and showed a kind smile.
1 1, the morning breeze blew slightly, and the crystal dew slipped down the leaves and jumped happily. Green grass wakes up under the caress of soft morning light and becomes greener under the washing of rain and dew.
12, early morning, beautiful early morning, we just unearthed Xin Wei, looking up at the colorful sky-the grand blueprint for the future of the motherland, picking up the brush of knowledge to describe and add color. Listen, reading is getting louder and louder. We didn't waste this golden morning and golden time.
13. In the early morning of summer, the rising sun shines on my face and the lawn around me. () Dewdrops glistened, and the cool breeze caressed me, sometimes with a faint fragrance of flowers. What a beautiful morning!
14, early in the morning, several birds chirped clearly in front of my window, which woke me up. I gently pushed open the window, and a fresh and fragrant air came to my face. Took a deep breath. Ah! This is the smell after rain, and this is the smell of life.
15. Morning is a baby who wakes up after a night's sleep. Everywhere is full of vitality and vigor. These flowers and grass are so green that I feel very comfortable. I like beautiful mornings. It gives me a good start.
16. In the early morning, a magnificent morning glow appeared in the east. There are wisps of kitchen smoke floating on the roof of the village, and the air is filled with veil-like mist.
17. When you wake up in the morning, you will always hear the clear cry of cicadas. Walking out of the gate, I saw the wet yard after the rain and some grass beside the flower bed. Oh, there were raindrops on it last night.
18, the beauty of the morning is really exciting. I am lamenting the magic of nature and the intoxicating scenery.
19, in the morning, the whole world is sunny, and the sun shines gently on everything through a slight shock, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye.
20. In the early morning, on the budding bud, crystal clear and bright dewdrops are flashing and full of vitality.