1. Poems describing flowers and grass after rain
In the rain, the grass is green and dyed, and the peach blossoms on the water are red.
The wild peaches are smiling, the bamboo fence is short, and the willows in the stream shake the sand and the water is clear. The spring water on the duck head is as thick as dye, and the peach blossoms on the water surface make the spring face.
Although peach blossoms and plum blossoms are old, gardenias and red peppers are more brilliant. A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner, the lovely deep red reflects the light red.
Peach blossom fragrance, plum blossom fragrance. Light white and deep red, all new makeup.
The peach blossoms are falling like red rain. The peach blossoms contain the lingering rain, and the willow greens carry the morning smoke.
In the twelfth floor of the Nanmo brothel, who can tolerate the spring breeze and peaches and plums? The plum blossoms have fallen and the peach blossoms are small, but there is still much spring left.
The peach and plum blossoms in the east of Luoyang City fly around and fall into one of their homes. The peach branches are under the willows, and the beauty of spring comes to others at random.
Cymbidium has branches that are particularly green, and peach and plum blossoms are red in color. Suddenly I came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps across the bank. There were no miscellaneous trees in the middle, the flowers were fresh and beautiful, and the fallen flowers were colorful.
The peach blossoms are tender when they are red, and the willow leaves are new when they are green. Short peach blossoms are near the water bank, and catkins lightly touch people's clothes.
The wild catkins dance with the wind, and the thin peach blossoms float with the water. Peach blossoms pass by the flowing water beside the city, and the spring breeze outside the curtain is fragrant.
The grass is green and the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms are fragrant with plum blossoms. The double peaches on the blinds become more red in the evening, and when you peek through the window, you can see the bamboos reflected in them.
Before the rain, the stamens among the flowers were first seen, but after the rain, there were no leaves and flowers at the bottom. Bees and butterflies rushed over the wall one after another, but they suspected that the spring beauty was in the neighboring house. The fallen flowers had already danced in front of the wind, and sent the evening rain.
At dawn, the courtyard is half red, with only hairsprings floating in the clear sky. Hand in hand under the diligent flowers, we can drink more wine from the cup. After the rain, it is summer and autumn in the forest, and a gourd of wine is on the bow of the boat.
Get drunk and go deep into the lotus, lying down to watch the white gulls flying in the blue sky, the herons sleeping in the vast sand, and the water soaking into the blue sky without leaving a trace. What I love most is that after the rain, there is a canopy of fireworks and a fishing boat.
The setting sun is cold and the grass is heavy on the door, and the moss is green and covers the basin after the rain. Jade is the spirit that is difficult to compare with purity, while snow is the muscle and bone that is easy to ecstasy. 2. Poems about after the rain
The cold rain is coming across the river at night, and I see off my guests in Chushan at dawn. Wang Changling's "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower"
The yellow leaves are still windy and rainy, and the brothel is orchestrating itself. "Wind and Rain" by Li Shangyin
The moss and mangroves at the foot of the stairs are scattered in the rain and the moon is sad. "Duanju" by Li Shangyin
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn is coming. Wang Wei's "Mountain Residence in Autumn"
There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and two or three drops of rain in front of the mountain. Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River"
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. "Fisher's Song" by Zhang Zhihe
The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotuses to listen to the sound of rain. Li Shangyin's "Staying in the Luo Family Pavilion to Remind Cui Yong and Cui Gun"
The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs. "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" by Wen Tianxiang
There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and people's clothes are wet. Wang Wei's "In the Mountains"
The clear water is beautiful when the water shines brightly, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain. Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and the Later Rain on the Lake"
The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not up close. Han Yu's "Early Spring Presents to Zhang, the Eighteen-Yuan Wailang of the Ministry of Water"
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new. Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi"
Xintan Mo realizes the tourists' intentions, and the sound of rain at night can be heard from the wind eaves. Li Shangyin "February 2nd"
Stars sinking to the bottom of the sea can be seen from the window, and rain is crossing the river source from across the seat. Li Shangyin's "Three Poems on Bicheng" (Part 1)
Don't ask about the old guests in Liangyuan. Maoling is suffering from the autumn rain. Li Shangyin "Send to Linghu Langzhong"
The sound of wind and rain at night can tell how many flowers have fallen. "Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran
In the late night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th"
The apricot blossom rain made my clothes wet, and the willow wind blew my face without chilling. "Quequatrains" by Monk Zhinan
The flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the boundless raindrops are as thin as sorrow. Qin Guan's "Huanxisha·Momo Qinghan goes up to the small building"
The drunken guests in the seats are slowly waking up, and the clear clouds on the river are mixed with rain clouds. Li Shangyin "Du Gongbu left the banquet in Shu" 3. Poems about green
1. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me again?
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Pu leaves in clear shallow water, apricot flowers and warm wind.
The ground is green and the bottom is green, and people are red for who they are.
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The green leaves welcome the spring, while the cold branches remain cold all year round. May I hold on to the cypress leaves and enjoy them for thousands of years.
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The village is dark with green trees, and yellow flowers appear sparsely. The spring grass in the distance is green, and there are still waterfowl flying.
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The east wind is half-green grassland, and the west sun is far away and the mountains are red.
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The fragrance of chewing plum blossoms hits your teeth, and you climb the willow green to hide your scarf.
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There are a few willow trees in the green shade, and the green mist surrounds the infinite mountains.
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The green poplar dances with its hands down, and the yellow bird sings slowly.
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The eaves are heavy and the ice chopsticks are clear first, and the grass is bent and the golden hook is green before returning.
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The flowers in Jialing are as bright as snow, and the waves in Lijiang River are as green as moss.
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The dawn of spring. Listening to the green trees, several sounds are as clever as the reed orioles.
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The grass on the shore is covered with snow and the horses are green, and the wind of wild plum trees warms people's fragrance.
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The flowers are fragrant at dawn, and the inkstones are falling, and the sun is clear and the moss is green in the court.
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Green jade curtain and gold engraved phoenix.
Carved beams, embroidered pillars and jade flags.
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The green calyx and red flower are new in late life, and they are romantic and sad.
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After the rain, there are people plowing the green fields, the moon is bright and there are no barking dogs in the flower village.
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Luzhu was melancholy downstairs, and Song Yu was separated from the wall.
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The new shoots gradually turn to goose yellow, with duck green streaks added in shallow water.
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At the end of the fifth lunar month, flowers are blooming and the grass is green and clear.
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The seal was written in green and the scriptures were closed in ten days, and the inkstone box was sealed after all the dust was left.
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One stream is green at dawn and floating owls are floating on it, and thousands of trees are red in spring and are called cuckoos.
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Green tea leaves the Beiyuan, rice cooks with red jade from the West Mountain.
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The firewood hangs outdoors to look at the sky, the green falls in front of the building and the ground smells fragrant.
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The city is surrounded by two rivers, far away, surrounded by thousands of green mountains.
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The smoke dyes the green silk to cover the pagoda, and the rain prompts the red glutinous rice flour to decorate the long strips.
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Thousands of flying flowers are red, and the grass is thousands of miles green.
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The red valerian flowers bloom in the wind, and the green needles float on the rice seedlings. 4. Poems about "green"
Egrets in front of Xisai Mountain Flying, peach blossoms and flowing water, mandarin fish fat. Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.
——Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song"
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. ——Bai Juyi
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ——Wang Anshi
The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. ——He Zhizhang
The oriole crows thousands of miles away and the green reflects the red, and the wine flags in the water village and the mountain are in the wind. ——Du Mu
Green trees border the village, while Qingshanguo slopes outside. ——Meng Haoran
Recalling Jiangnan
Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good,
I am familiar with the scenery.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as the fire.
When spring comes, the water on the river is as green as blue.
I can’t forget Jiangnan.
Boating at Guazhou
Wang Anshi
Between Jingkou and Guazhou, there are only a few mountains between Zhongshan and Guazhou.
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
Yong Willow
He Zhizhang
The jasper is as high as a tree,
Thousands of green silk ribbons hang down.
I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves.
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Spring in the south of the Yangtze River
Du Mu
The orioles are singing in thousands of miles, the green is reflected in red, and the wine flags are blowing in the mountains and rivers of water villages.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist.
Spring trip to Qiantang Lake
Bai Juyi
North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars.
Ode to Willow
He Zhizhang
The jasper is 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.
Passing by my old friend’s village
Meng Haoran
My old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian’s house.
Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside.
Open a dining room and chat over wine.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums.
Chengdu Qu Zhang Ji
The smoke and green water near Jinjiang River are green, and the lychees are ripe at the top of Xinyu Mountain.
There are many restaurants beside Wanli Bridge. Who do tourists like to stay at?
Jiang Nanchun Du Mu
Thousands of miles away, the orioles sing, the green reflects the red, and the wine flags in the mountains and rivers in the water village are blown by the wind.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist.
Farewell Wang Wei
Let’s see each other off in the mountains, where the facade of the firewood is covered at dusk.
The spring grass is green every year, and the kings and grandsons will never return.
Boating at Guazhou Wang Anshi
Between Jingkou and Guazhou, there are only a few mountains between Zhongshan and Guazhou.
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
Ode to the Willow by He Zhizhang
The jasper is 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.
April in the Countryside Wengjuan
The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke amid the sound of the rules.
There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields.
Wangliang Valley, a scenic spot surrounded by mountains
Sanqing Gaoling faces east and west, and the scenery on the ridge is unobstructed.
Thousands of hectares of green fields are as flat as the palm of a hand, and the misty spring rain moves the spring plow.
Wangliang Valley, a scenic spot surrounded by mountains
Sanqing Gaoling faces east and west, and the scenery on the ridge is unobstructed.
Thousands of hectares of green fields are as flat as the palm of a hand, and the misty spring rain moves the spring plow. 5. Ancient poems about the rain
(Tang Dynasty) Li Bai "Nine Days Mountain Climbing"
When Yuanming returned, he did not follow the world. Since there was nothing in the cup, I happened to be a herdsman in Honshu.
Because of recruiting people in white, they laughed and drank yellow flowers and chrysanthemums. I am not proud of my arrival. I missed the Double Ninth Festival.
He Junfa was mentioned in the title, so he ended up in the southern period of the city. Build earth and ring the mountain, overlooking Wanshui Mekong.
The Hu people call the jade flute, and the Yue girls play the frost silk. Self-proclaimed King of England, Si Le cannot be seen.
The red carp rises high on the piano, and the white turtle talks about Feng Yi. Spirits and immortals are as if they know each other from afar.
There have been people who have climbed high since ancient times, but now there are only a few of them. Cangzhou has broken its promise, but tomorrow is still waiting.
The mountains are like shocking waves, rising out of the sea. He raised his sleeves and waved four seats, and everyone knew he was drunk.
Singing together to send the clear air, the dancing is chaotic and uneven. The guests scatter with the fallen leaves, and the hats blow with the autumn wind.
I come to this stage after farewell and wish to express my longing for you.
1. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Two waters sandwich a bright mirror, and a rainbow falls across two bridges."
2. Clear water runs through the streets of thousands of houses, and rainbows span seventeen bridges across the river
3. There are cliffs on both sides of the Taiwan Strait and a thin line of sky. Waterfalls and rainbows dance in the mountain streams;
4. The long bridge leads to the rainbow, making it easy to go to and from the market. There was a day-to-day transaction, and the setting sun was full of chaotic figures
5. There was a dragon under the water making huge waves, and there was no rain on the shore but a rainbow hung over it
6. Who put two pieces of green and red velvet, half red and half red? Purple hangs from the waist of the sky
7. Broken jade is scattered in the wind over the broken stream, and rainbows fly in the sky in the mist and rain. The flowing clouds all over the sky increase the pine green, and the setting sun reflects the red mountains at dusk. Rolling over the sea and the sky, the shore is made, and the top king is the peak
8. Looking into the thousands-foot Hongqiao, the skylight and clouds are shadowed and the buildings are flying
9. The bridge builders at the double cliff break , like a rainbow in the sky
10. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, who is holding the rainbow and dancing in the sky?
11. Rainbow harvests green peaks and rains, and there are no birds in the sunset sky 6. Poems describing flowers and grass after rain
In the rain, the grass is green and dyed, and the peach blossoms on the water are red.
The wild peaches are smiling, the bamboo fence is short, and the willows in the stream shake the sand and the water is clear. The spring water on the duck head is as thick as dye, and the peach blossoms on the water surface make the spring face.
Although peach blossoms and plum blossoms are old, gardenias and red peppers are more brilliant. A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner, the lovely deep red reflects the light red.
Peach blossom fragrance, plum blossom fragrance. Light white and deep red, all new makeup.
The peach blossoms are falling like red rain. The peach blossoms are full of lingering rain, and the willow greens are full of morning smoke.
In the twelfth floor of the Nanmo brothel, who can tolerate the spring breeze and peaches and plums? The plum blossoms have fallen and the peach blossoms are small, but there is still much spring left.
The peach and plum blossoms in the east of Luoyang City fly around and fall into one of their homes. The peach branches are under the willows, and the beauty of spring comes to others at random.
Cymbidium orchids have particularly green branches, and peach and plum blossoms are red in color. Suddenly I came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps across the bank. There were no miscellaneous trees in the middle, the flowers were fresh and beautiful, and the fallen flowers were colorful.
The peach blossoms are tender when red comes, and the willow leaves are new when green returns. Short peach blossoms are near the water bank, and catkins lightly touch people's clothes.
The wild catkins dance with the wind, and the thin peach blossoms float with the water. Peach blossoms pass by the flowing water beside the city, and the spring breeze outside the curtain is fragrant.
The grass is green and the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms are fragrant with plum blossoms. The double peaches on the blinds become more red in the evening, and when you peek through the window, you can see the bamboos reflected in them.
Before the rain, the stamens among the flowers were first seen, but after the rain, there were no leaves and flowers at the bottom. Bees and butterflies rushed over the wall one after another, but they suspected that the spring beauty was in the neighboring house. The fallen flowers had already danced in front of the wind, and sent the evening rain.
At dawn, the courtyard is half red, with only hairsprings floating in the clear sky. Hand in hand under the diligent flowers, we can drink more wine from the cup. After the rain, it is summer and autumn in the forest, and a gourd of wine is on the bow of the boat.
Get drunk and go deep into the lotus, lie down and watch the white gulls flying in the blue sky, the heron and the egret sleep in the vast sand, and the water soaks into the blue sky without leaving a trace. What I love most is that after the rain, there is a canopy of fireworks and a fishing boat.
The setting sun is cold and the grass is heavy on the door, and the moss is green and covers the basin after the rain. Jade is the spirit that is difficult to compare with purity, while snow is the muscle and bone that is easy to ecstasy. 7. What are the poems that describe "plants after rain"
1. The yellow leaves are still in the wind and rain, and the brothel is orchestrating itself. ——(Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin's "Wind and Rain"
Translation: The yellow leaves have withered, but the wind and rain are still destroying them. In the tall buildings of the wealthy and noble families, the wealthy people are singing and dancing, and playing the strings and strings.
2. There are moss and mangroves under the steps, falling in the rain and melancholy in the moon.
——(Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin's "Duanju"
Translation: The front steps are covered with moss, and the greenery and autumn leaves become dim and blurred under the misty rain and hazy night moon. The coldness of the rainy night and the desolate moonlight are nothing compared to the grinding pain of homesickness.
3. The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close. ——(Tang Dynasty) Han Yu's "Early Spring Cheng Shuibu Zhang Shiba Yuanwai·Part One"
Analysis: "Run as crisp" is used to describe its smoothness and moistness, which accurately captures its characteristics. The sentences are fresh and beautiful. The second sentence follows the first sentence and describes the scene after the grass is wet with rain. From a distance, there seems to be something, but up close, there is nothing. It depicts the hazy scene of the grass in early spring after the rain. It describes the characteristics of the spring grass when it just sprouts, vague, sparse, and short.
4. The morning rain and dust in Weicheng are light, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. ——(Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi"
Translation: A soft drizzle in the early morning in Weicheng moistened the dust on the road, and the green willows next to the hotel were even more washed by the rain. The green color is dripping.
5. The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. ——(Tang Dynasty) Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Analysis: Last night I heard a gust of wind and rain in the haze. How much have the flowers blooming in the courtyard been shaken down now? The storm at night was not a violent storm, but a light breeze and drizzle. It sent the poet into a sweet dreamland and made the morning more bright and bright, not hateful. But after all, it will shake off the spring flowers and take away the spring light. Therefore, the sentence "You know how many flowers fall" also implies the poet's faint sadness and infinite reverie about the passing of spring. 8. Poems describing the scenery after the rain
Poems describing the scenery after the rain include:
1. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn Darkness" Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Wang Wei
2. The sun sets after the rain, and the apricot blossoms are fragrant. "The Bodhisattva Barbarian: The Ground is Full of Light Catkins in the South Garden" Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Wen Tingyun
3. After the new rain in Jiumo Thousand Doors. Finely dyed and densely smoked, the eyes are full of spring like embroidery. "Dielianhua·Jiumo Qianmen New Rain Queen" Year: Yuan Author: Xu Youren
4. It has been the clearest and brightest since the rain, unlike previous years. "Yuan Ji" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Song Taizong
5. When I am sick, I remember farewell before spring, and when I am free, I should spend time after the rain. Shi Heng heard that the water was far away, but Lin Que saw that there were many mountains. "Morning from the Bamboo Path to the Chongyin Master's Courtyard of Longxing Temple" Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Xu Hun
6. The vines are broken by the frost, and they salivate after the rain. The new poem has just been published and has already been spread all over the city. "Ten Poems by He Zuo Si Yuanlang on the Mid-Autumn Festival" Era: Tang Author: Zhang Ji
7. After the rain, the path is covered with moss patterns, and the setting sun enters the eaves and mountains. "Sea Governor Xin Chuang Dong Pavilion" Year: Author: Li Zhong 9. Ancient poems about "green"
The ancient poems about "green" are as follows:
1. Ode to Liu He Zhizhang< /p>
The jasper is as high as a tree,
Thousands of green silk threads hang down.
I don’t know who to cut out carefully,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
2. Spring Outing at Fengle Pavilion Ouyang Xiu
The sun is setting over the mangroves and green mountains,
The grass in the long suburbs is endless green.
Visitors don’t care whether they are young or old,
They step on fallen flowers in front of the pavilion.
3. Parking at Guazhou Wang Anshi
Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water,
Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
The spring breeze blows on the south bank of the green river.
When will the bright moon shine on me?
4. Recalling Jiangnan by Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good,
I am familiar with the scenery.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as the fire.
When spring comes, the water on the river is as green as blue.
I can’t forget Jiangnan.
5. Jiangnan Spring
Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing, the green is reflected in red,
The wind of wine flags in Shuicunshanguo.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties,
How many towers are in the mist and rain.