1, Hui Chong Chunjiang night scene
(Song) Su Shi
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river warms the duck prophet.
Artemisia selengensis has short buds all over the ground, which is the time when puffer fish want to fuck.
2. Jiang Nanchun
(Tang) Du Mu
Thousands of miles of Ti Ying are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.
In the Southern Dynasties, there were 480 temples.
3. Xiao Chun
(Tang) Meng Haoran
In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken?
4. quatrains
Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating.
Ancient poems describing summer:
1, Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous
(Song) Fan Chengda
Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.
2. What do you see?
(Qing) Yuan Mei
The shepherd boy rides an ox, and the song vibrates Lin Yue.
I was trying to catch cicadas when I suddenly shut up.
Step 3: Koike
(Song) Yang Wanli
Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.
Xiao-he just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on it.
4. In the swimming pool
(Tang) Bai Juyi
The baby propped up the boat and stole the white lotus back.
Can't understand the hidden traces, duckweed blooms together.
Ancient poems describing autumn:
1, on foot
(Tang) 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.
2. Wang Dongting
(Tang) Liu Yuxi
The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.
Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
3,
Autumn wind comes everywhere, and the rustling sends geese.
Lonely guests smell it first when they come to court.
-"Autumn Wind" Liu Yuxi
4. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring.
Clouds of cranes in the clear sky bring poetry to Bixiao.
-"Autumn Ci" Liu Yuxi
Ancient poems describing winter:
Jiang Xue 1
Liu Zongyuan (Tang Dynasty)
Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints.
A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue.
2. plum blossom
(Song) Wang Anshi
There are some plums in the corner, and hanling opens them alone.
It's not snow in the distance, because there's a smell coming.
3. The owner of Furong Mountain stays in the snow.
(Tang) Liu Changqing
The sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor.
Chai Men hears dogs barking and returns on a snowy night.
4. There is a ray of green in the old bottle.
There is a hint of red in the quiet stove.
There is a feeling of snow in the dusk outside.
How about a glass of wine inside? ?
(Don Bai Juyi)
2. Poetry in Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter (self-edited) Spring
The willows in the spring breeze are green,
Rivers and streams play with fish.
Go for an outing between men and women,
The drizzle is like smoke, and people are not in a hurry.
summer
Cicada hisses in hot summer,
Sleepy, in the evening.
I just hope the cold wind can blow me,
Don't think of others. Hehe ~ ~ ~ ~
autumn
I think there is wine for the moon in your hometown.
Wandering outside, thinking for yourself.
Autumn wind and autumn rain are cool,
Maple leaves turn red because of frost. The red leaves of Xiangshan don't turn red until after the first frost.
winter
Everything is silent for the spring breeze,
Lost in thought and planning.
Just waiting for the cold wind of the Ming Dynasty to go away,
Paint the mountains and rivers red.
What are the green wings of "Spring" that describe the four seasons? When the traditional ice and snow melt the sky, the awakened east wind blows, the seeds of new hope struggle in the soil, and the small leaves swaying against the wind are full of fantasy wings waiting to fly in the clear sky in early autumn. The life of "summer" burns in the blazing flame, and the earth once trembled in this enthusiasm. When the branches and leaves are eager to climb the whole sky. Red fire waves have overflowed the veins of boiling leaves, and everything in the future is gestating unknown restlessness and betrayal. Finally, the green leaves, which were so enthusiastic and noisy in the wind, were silent, quietly bowed their heads and stood alone in the wind, meditating happily and sadly, and sweet and melancholy tears floated into the mature soil. In the forest, on the grass, on the hill, everywhere where life breathes, everything seems to be mature. However, when the merciless ice and snow are heavy on you, all you hear is his groaning in pain. When the last dead leaf leaves the branch, what you will see is a sweet smile that bid farewell to the past. All the information of the second spring is stored in the spores that are faintly discernible on the branch. Then, let the ruthless ice and snow bury the stale past. Perhaps, calm thinking will bring more reason. Courage and sensitivity belong to a brand-new and better season in the future: sketches of the four seasons. In spring, the breeze calls flowers and plants, so the earth is green and red. In summer, cicadas are hot, and children in the lotus pond are tanned by lotus leaves. In autumn, the red leaves are soaked in frost, and the old farmer's face is full of flowers and golden harvest. In winter, the world is covered with white by snowflakes, so the chaotic world becomes a sparrow in a fairy tale.
4. I wrote a poem about "spring, summer, autumn and winter", describing ancient poems and famous sentences about spring (1). Spring comes late and flowers and trees are blooming.
The orioles showed off their songs heartily, and a beautiful country girl picked Artemisia leisurely. Delay: slow.
Huimu: vegetation. Lush: The appearance of lush grass.
Cang Geng: warbler. Hehe: Birds sing in unison.
Midges: Artemisia ordosica. Hey: A lot.
The Book of Songs Xiaoya is in mid-spring, and the sun and the square complement each other: The Spring and Autumn of Qin Shihuang is heated in spring, everything is born in spring, the Han Yuefu is glorious, Long song is in spring, the spring breeze blows, and the Jin Yuefu is old saying that spring is February and March, and grass and water are the same color. Tun: Stay and gather.
In Peng Li Hukou written by Xie Lingyun in the Southern Song Dynasty, spring grass grows in the pond, and willow in the garden becomes songbirds: songbirds change species. Winter has gone and spring has come, and birds have changed.
In the Southern Song Dynasty, Xie Lingyun's "Climbing the Pool and Going Upstairs" made Chunzhou full of birds and birds, and made Chunzhou miscellaneous: the spring is full on the sandbar. Mixed English; All kinds of flowers.
Fangdian: rural areas. Xie Tiao, Liang of the Southern Dynasties, sent a message in "Going to Wangjing Town in the Evening", saying that it will be sunny in Los Angeles next year and return to Los Angeles: Luoyang City.
Windy days: spring scenery. Tao: Say.
The spring of Don Du Shen Yan was born in Beijing, white clouds and red clouds dawned from the sea, and spring was born on plum blossoms and wicker. I watched an oriole fly away in the warm wind, Haishu, and a piece of green water grass reflected by the sun: sunrise at sea.
Li Heliu in the wild in spring: Liu Mei crosses Jiang Lai, and spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. Shu Qi: The warm breath of spring.
Turn green apple wave: turn green apple grass in water. The meaning of four sentences is: rosy clouds rise to the sea with the rising sun, plum blossoms and green willows take the other side of the spring river, yellow birds sing in warm spring, and sunshine makes apples green.
I don't know who cut out the details of Tang Du Shen Yan's "Looking at Lu Cheng's Early Spring Tour in Jinling". The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Tang and Zhang Zhi's "Singing Willow": "Jasper adorns trees, and thousands of strands of blue silk hang down. I don't know who to cut it for. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. "
In February, the lake is clear, and every household sings birds in spring. In spring, before Tang Haoran met Wen Daochun, he went to visit the cold notice in Tang Li Bai's "Farewell to Hanyang in Early Spring", and Liu returned to Tang Li Bai's "Eight Poems of Walking in the Palace" and sent flowers to my branch. In the spring Tang Dynasty, Li Bai sent Qi 'ang to Bazhong, Xianyang, February and March, Gong Liu Jinzhi Tang Li Bai's ancient style, spring grass, green Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's Golden Gate answered Su Xiucai, petals floated to the mountains with the wind, flying snow accompanied by spring return accompanied by flowing water, sparrow replacement in Xu Shen, Liu Tang, listening to idle Tang Dynasty, and snow in Liu Shenxu as a mountain. "On a Road Reaching White Clouds" and "By a Spring Reaching the Bluest River" mean that the road is blocked by white clouds and the spring scenery is green. Liu Shenxu's "Queti" in the Tang Dynasty has no flowers, and birds crow all the way to the spring mountain. Li Hua's Improvisation of Spring [Tang] Meng Haoran, I woke up in this beautiful spring morning, and birds were singing everywhere.
But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken? Qingliu [Southern Dynasties-Liang] blows the ground in long strips, but it is lightly driven by wind. Dewdrops are stained with green, and the leaves are small but not harmful.
Zaqu [Southern Dynasties-Liang Dynasties] Wang Yun pitied Luocheng East, and the trees shook the spring breeze. Danxia reflects the red sun, and the drizzle brings a light rainbow.
Lianbu [Qing] Lianbu Xixuan, orchids bloom. Whoever reports first, there will be a bee in midsummer [Tang]. It rains like a river in midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River.
Dew orange drops golden bullets, banana spits white lotus. [Tang] Jia Lang edited Xia Meng in the South of the Yangtze River and Planting Bamboo Shoots.
Qi is a castle and frog is an orchestra. Koike [Song] Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water.
As soon as Xiao He showed his sharp corner, a dragonfly stood on it. Summer Scenery [Tomorrow] At first glance, the scenery and rain in Zhu Zhanji are refreshing, with jade waves rippling and bridges painted flat.
Swallows wear curtains well, while idle gulls flood lightly. Untitled [Qing] Zhang Yuli's farmhouse is the busiest in summer, and I occasionally catch 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. [Qing] Zheng Xie insisted that the green hills were not relaxed, and the roots were broken rocks.
A thousand blows are still strong, and the wind is southeast and northwest. Jiang Qing [Qing] Zheng Xie lost the mountain in the fog, and the thunderstorm did not stop.
Halfway through the sunset, I spit out Wangjianglou. Mid-Autumn Festival [Song] Su Shi's twilight clouds are full of cold, and silver and Han silently turn to the jade plate.
This life is not a good night. Where will the bright moon look next year? In the mountains [Tang Dynasty], the sorrow for the Yangtze River has stagnated, and Wan Li's thoughts will return. The night is high and windy, and the mountains fly.
The mountain walks [Tang] Du Muyuan is a cold mountain, and there are 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] The Qingxi River in Cheng Hao passes Bishantou, with empty water and fresh autumn. Three miles away from the world of mortals, white clouds and red leaves are two long.
Winter Songs [Southern Dynasties] Yuefu folk songs are three feet thick and covered with snow. My heart is like pine and cypress, and your feelings are like winter willow [Tang]. Lu Guimeng's willow pavilion leans against the savage window, and the river is falling flowers.
This is where the frost and wind separate, and the cold seagulls start in pairs. Li Bai, the courier of Winter Song [Tang], will leave the next day. She was told that she had been sewing a samurai costume all night.
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 [sunny] Huang Jingren is cold at night, and I want to sweep the frost from the court. It is difficult to sweep the frosty moon, but the moonlight stays.