Spring:
Spring Poems by Liu Yuxi
With new makeup, it is appropriate to face the Zhulou Tower, locked in the spring scenery and the sorrow of the courtyard.
Walking to the atrium and counting flowers, dragonflies flew up to the jade and scratched their heads.
Chun Yu Li Shangyin
Lying in the white Chinese New Year gown, the white door is sparse and unfulfilling.
The red building looks cold to each other across the rain, and Deng returns home alone with pearls and foil floating in the air.
Spring Thoughts by Li Bai
The swallow grass is like blue silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low.
When the king returns home, it is the time when the concubine has a broken heart.
If you don’t know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?
Spring Resent Liu Fangping
As the sun sets through the screen window, no one in the golden house can see the traces of tears.
Spring is late in the lonely empty garden, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground but the door is closed.
Spring Resentment Jin Changxu
When you beat up the orioles, don’t teach them to sing on the branches.
When I cry, I startle my concubine in my dream, and I cannot get to western Liaoning.
Chunxiao Meng Haoran
I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night makes one know how many flowers have fallen.
Spring Hope Du Fu
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.
I am moved to tears by the flowers, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming.
Spring Palace Song by Wang Changling
Last night the wind opened the peaches in the well, and the moon was high in the front hall of Weiyang.
Pingyang's singing and dancing are newly favored, and the spring cold outside the curtain is bestowed with brocade robes.
Erotic Palace Resentment Du Xunhe
I have been mistaken by Chanjuan for a long time, and I want to return to the mirror.
Cheng En is not about appearance, but teaching concubine is about appearance.
The wind is warm, the sounds of birds are broken, and the sun is high and the shadows of flowers are heavy.
Women cross the stream every year and remember each other picking hibiscus.
Du Fu, Zuo Province, Spring Stay
The flowers are hidden in the wall at dusk, and the birds are chirping and passing by.
The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is in the sky.
I don’t sleep listening to the golden key, because the wind misses the jade.
There is a seal in the Ming Dynasty. How about the night?
Visiting Du Shenyan with Prime Minister Lu in the Jinling Mausoleum in early spring
The unique eunuch visitors were surprised by the new phenology.
The clouds rise over the sea and the plum blossoms cross the river in spring.
Shu Qi urges the yellow bird, and the clear light turns to green apple.
Suddenly I heard the ancient tune of a song, and I felt like thinking about it.
Beauty Tour by Du Fu
The weather was new on March 3rd, and there were many beautiful people by the waterfront in Chang'an.
The attitude is strong, the meaning is far-reaching and true, and the texture is fine and even.
The embroidered clothes shine in late spring, and the golden peacocks and silver unicorns frown.
Recalling Jiangnan
Bai Juyi - Tang Dynasty
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
When I recall the south of the Yangtze River, Hangzhou is the most memorable. Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again?
Jiangnan Yi, followed by Wu Gong. A cup of Wu wine with spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dances with drunken hibiscus. See you again sooner or later.
It’s not worth visiting the garden. Ye Shaoweng - Southern Song Dynasty
You should pity the clogs and the green moss on their teeth,
The small buckle firewood door will not open for a long time.
The garden is full of spring scenery and can't be contained.
A branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.
In early spring, Zhang Shiba of the Water Ministry appeared outside
[Tang Dynasty] Han Yu
Thousands of apricot trees by the river, newly blooming one night of wind.
The garden is full of dark and light colors, shining in the green waves.
Happy Rain on a Spring Night
[Tang Dynasty] Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
quatrains
[Tang Dynasty] Du Fu
The rivers and mountains are beautiful in Chiri, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.
Swallows fly when the mud melts, and mandarin ducks sleep in the warm sand.
Ode to Willow
[Tang Dynasty] He Zhizhang
Jasper made up a tree as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Spring Day
[Song Dynasty] Zhu Xi
The beautiful day brings beauty to the shore of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery is new for a while.
Easy to recognize the east wind, colorful colors are always spring.
Boancing at Guazhou
[Song Dynasty] Wang Anshi
Between Jingkou Guazhou and Zhongshan there are only a few mountains.
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
Yuan Day
[Song Dynasty] Wang Anshi
With the sound of firecrackers, one year is gone, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.
Thousands of households are always replacing old talismans with new peaches.
Queue
[Song Dynasty] Seng Zhinan
A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the east side of the bridge.
The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it.
"Early Spring in the East of the City" by Yang Juyuan of the Tang Dynasty
The poet's clear scene is in the New Year, and the green willows are only half yellow.
If you stay in the forest and the flowers are blooming, you will be the one looking at the flowers when you go out.
Summer: Early summer on the pond Bai Juyi
The water accumulates in the spring pond late, and the trees are thick in summer.
The boats are like wild ferries, and the fences are like river villages.
Quiet music blows on the bed mat, and the fragrance opens the wine cellar door.
I have nothing to do and spend time with my little grandson.
Early summer in Kezhong by Sima Guang
In April, the weather turns sunny and rainy, and the weather in Nanshan becomes clear.
There are no catkins blowing due to the wind, only sunflowers are sunny.
Leaving Jingci Temple at dawn by Yang Wanli
After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Xia Hua Ming Wei Ying Wu
The summer strips are densely green, and the red calyx is brightly decorated.
At noon on a scorching day, the fire is burning.
When the wind turns, it becomes chaotic; when the water shines, it becomes beautiful again.
The words in the window are shining brightly before my eyes.
Summer Wei Yingwu
It is said that the heart is painful, but it will last forever.
No one sleeps during the day and sits alone in the mountains in silence.
Wu Dan will let go of his worries and learn the realm of empty common people.
Accumulated customs are easy to invade, but worries are difficult to recover from.
The mountain pavilion is high in summer
The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the tower is reflected in the pond.
The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, filling the courtyard with roses and incense.
Cai Que's pavilion in summer
Paper screen, stone road, bamboo square bed, tired hands throwing books and long afternoon dreams.
When I woke up, I smiled alone, and several fishing flutes played in the waves.
Moon in the Xijiang River·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night Xin Qiji
The bright moon leaves the branches startled by magpies, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night.
The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds.
Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain.
In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned.
Autumn:
"Autumn Thoughts"
Zhang Ji
Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want to be a writer.
The book is full of meaning.
I am afraid that I can’t tell you all in a hurry,
Passengers are about to leave and open the city again
A poem describing autumn:
"Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn" Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.
"Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn dew of Gui Po is faint when he is born, and the light ruffles are already thin and have not been changed.
The silver zither has been played diligently for a long time at night, but I am timid and cannot bear to return to the empty room.
"Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love between the two.
On what day will the barbarians be pacified? The good man will stop his expedition.
"Climbing the Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The Jiangcheng is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.
The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are cold, and the old sycamores are in autumn colors. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.
"Staying on the Jiande River" Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the open sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.
Climbing Lanshan Mountain in autumn to send a picture to Meng Haoran from the Five Tang Dynasties
In the white clouds of Beishan Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.
Sorrow arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.
The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
"Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.
The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.
"Climbing High" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty
The wind is strong, the ape high in the sky is screaming in mourning, and the white bird is flying back from the clear sand in Zhugistan.
Boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.
Hard and bitter, I hate the frost on my temples, and my new wine glass becomes muddy.
"Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
"Mid-Autumn Moon" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The clear light thousands of miles away is unimaginable, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world.
Who has been garrisoning outside Long for a long time? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court?
The old lady who fell out of favor returned to the hospital at night, when the old general did not go upstairs.
According to him, how many people have broken hearts, the Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away.
Words describing autumn:
"Su Mu Zhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty
The sky is blue, the leaves are yellow, the autumn colors are rolling, and the waves are green and cold.
The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
The soul of the dark country, chasing the travel thoughts, unless every night, good dreams leave people to sleep.
I rested and leaned alone high in the Mingyue Tower. The wine filled my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.
"The Proud Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty
The scenery is strange when autumn comes in the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention.
There were sounds from all directions.
Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed.
A glass of wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away.
The ground is covered with frost.
When people don’t sleep, the general’s hair is white and his husband is in tears.
Era: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Qiao
Work: Feng
Content:
Jie Luo Sanqiu The leaves can bloom in February.
Thousands of feet of waves cross the river, and thousands of bamboo poles slant into it.
Mountain Walking Du Mu
Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living deep in the white clouds.
I park my car and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
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Winter:
1. "Midnight Winter Song" by Cui Guofu of the Tang Dynasty
Loneliness embraces the heart of winter, and the grass is cut and dried. . Staying with the light on for a long time at night, the frost is cold and the scissors are cold.
2. "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty
At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white house is poor. Chaimen hears the barking of dogs, and returns home on a snowy night.
3. "Looking at the Remaining Snow in the South" by Tang Zuyong
The Yin ridge in the South is beautiful, and the snow is floating in the clouds. The forest shows its bright color, and the city becomes colder at dusk.
4. "Snow on the River" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
5. "Ask Liu Nineteen" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
New fermented wine from green ants, small red clay stove. It's snowing in the evening, and I can't help but drink a cup.
6. "Plum Blossom" by Song Wang Anshi
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know it's not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
7. "Winter Solstice Night with Hunan Spirits" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
You can't see the beauty, and you can't get close to her in cold quilts. How can I spend the longest night sleeping alone?
8. "Farewell to Dong Da" by Tang Gaoshi
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow.
Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.
9. "Song under the Fortress" by Tang Lulun
The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes at night. When I want to chase Qingqi away, the heavy snow covers my bow and sword.
10. "Winter Eve" by Tang Cen Shen
The sweat, frost, and wind blow across the sky and the earth, and the hot springs and fire wells have no business.
The dragons and snakes in Zeguo cannot stretch out due to the cold, and the thin cypresses in Nanshan have disappeared.
11. "Drinking on an Early Winter Night" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
Huaiyang is often sick and occasionally seeks love, and guests' sleeves are covered with frost and candle trays.
Building pear blossoms and piles of snow, who will stand on the railing next year?
12. "Winter Night Farewell" Tangjia Island
Walking on the horse village bridge in the clear day, the flowers have fallen on the Meixi River and the snow has not disappeared.
The days are short and the weather is cold, and I am worried about seeing off guests. The road to Chushan is infinite and far away.
13. "A Stroll Along the Qujiang River in Cold Winter" by Pei Yizhi of the Tang Dynasty
When the snow is gone on the south slope, the geese fly north, and the grass roots are full of spring sunshine.
No one comes to Qujiang for a long time, and they go around the cold pond and return alone.
14. "A Walk in the Winter Suburbs" by Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty
The flowers on Guimi Rock are white, and the leaves of pear trees are sparse and red. Jiang Gaohan looked away and thought about it.
15. "Winter Night" by Lu Wen of Tang Dynasty
I get up and lie down again with all kinds of worries, and the night is too long to pass.
The wind blows the snowflakes like falling flowers, and the moon shines on the ice like broken mirrors.
16. "Viewing the Early Dynasty in Winter" by Shi Jianwu of Tang Dynasty
Purple smoke holds the sun and the incense moves, and thousands of horses and chariots ride on the fresh ice.
The young man in embroidered clothes wants to return home, but the beauty is still dreaming of a brothel.
17. "Early Winter Travel" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
I stayed in a distant place while the room was late, and the servants were suffering from fever and the horses were hungry.
As the ten months pass for the guests, planting bamboo at the head of the village is out of date.
18. "Occasional Works in Early Winter" Tangpi Rishu
Leopard skin was worth more than a hundred dollars, and Liu fell into a drunken sleep after spending all his time.
Nothing has happened since I came to school due to alcoholism and illness. The cranes are dead and the pine trees are old as time passes.
19. "Winter Willow" by Lu Guimeng of the Tang Dynasty
The willow pavilion faces the savage window, and the scattered strips are beside the Xiaojiang River.
It was at the point where the frosty wind broke that a pair of cold gulls started to fly.
20. "Going to Cizhou in the Early Autumn and Changing to Jiangmu for the First Time in the Winter" Tang Yanqian of the Tang Dynasty
At the end of autumn, we climb jade branches, waiting for the spring light in the next year.
I think I will be the guardian of the fairy city for a while, and I won’t chase the orioles to kill Yan Fei.
21. "Winter Night" Tangweizhuang
The wine in the cold furnace is half gone when I sleep, and my love for the guest is far away.
No one can sharpen my sword for me and cut off even an inch of my sadness.