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.
Fengle Pavilion Youchun Ouyang Xiu
Mangroves and green hills are dying,
The grass in the long suburbs is green and endless.
Tourists, whether they are old people in spring or not,
Step on the flowers in front of the pavilion.
Wang Anshi anchored in Guazhou.
A water room in Guazhou, Jingkou,
Zhongshan is separated by only a few mountains.
There is green Jiang Nanan in the spring breeze,
When will the bright moon shine on me?
Yi Jiangnan Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good,
The scenery used to be familiar.
At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire.
In spring, the river is as green as blue.
Can you not remember Jiangnan?
Jiangnanchun
Thousands of warblers sing green and reflect red,
Flag wind of Shuicunshan fruit wine.
480 temples in the Southern Dynasties,
How many towers of smoke and rain
Tang Du Mu's poem "Disappointment": "It's natural to look for the Spring Festival Evening School, so there's no need to be disappointed." The wind is crimson and the green leaves are full of branches. "
Wang Jiangnan Liyu
Idle dreams are far away, and flowers bloom in the south.
On the boat, the strings of the river are floating, and the city is flying and rolling.
Kill the flower watcher!
Yu Meiren Li Yu
The wind returned to the small courtyard,
Liu Yanchun continued.
After half a day's silence,
The sound of the bamboo crescent moon is still like that of the past.
Before the song ends,
Initial melting of pool ice.
Candles are bright and fragrant, and paintings are deep.
The temple is full of frost and snow, which is hard to remember.
Farewell to Wang Wei
Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset.
Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? ?
Tijunshan Tang Yongtao
Xiangshan reflects to the sky, clear water and green mountains, a set of sky.
Maybe Xiang Jun came to wash, and Junshan looked at the mirror face to face.
After Summer Rain —— The Theme of Green Holland
The monk's house is cool and the bamboo trees are new, and the first rain is welcome.
The breeze suddenly blew the lotus leaf, and mercury spilled from the sapphire plate.
A Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate Tang Du Mu
Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.
Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night?
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain. Populus davidiana is lighter in smoke, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring-it rains at home in the Song and Song Dynasties, and frogs croak everywhere in the grass pond-Song and the moon protect the fields and two mountains send green flowers-Song and Wang Anshi, Shu Lake, Mr. Yin, have green hills on both sides of the wall, and sail alone-Tang and Li Bai look up to the sky. The book Building a Wall in Jiangxi —— Song Lin Sheng