2, wordless alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Li Yu's Meet You Huan
3. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. Du Fu's Hope in Spring
4. Trees and trees are all autumn colors, and mountains and mountains are just shining. Wang Ji's fantasy
In the former deep Xue Cun, a branch was opened last night. Miracle's Early Works
6. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes .. Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
7. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. Wang Wei's Acacia
8. Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. Du Fu's Hope in Spring
9. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky ... Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
10, Xiyun Qiuyue, Hanshong Dongling. Tao Yuanming's Four Seasons
165438+ Wang Wei's bird watching flow
12 but now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn
In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn
14, as for launching Xiangling, follow the rear block. Li Daoyuan's Three Gorges
15, people are idle, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. Wangwei's Bird Watching Creek
16, the mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are on their way home. Tao Yuanming's drinking
17, under the east fence of chrysanthemum picking, leisurely see Nanshan. Tao Yuanming's drinking
18, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen. Wang Wei's Frontier Ambassador
19, the autumn wind enters the court tree, and the lonely guest smells it first. Liu Yuxi's autumn wind introduction
20, look at the red and wet place, spend a lot of money to see the city. Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
2 1, we look at the green trees around your village and the light blue in remote mountainous areas. Meng Haoran's Passing the Village for the Aged
22, the moon, now full of the sea, the end of the world at this time. Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking about the Distance"
23. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it will clear up before summer is deep. Fan Chengda's Xi Qing.
24. Spring chives are cut in the night rain, and brown rice is cooked fresh in a special way. Du Fu's Eight Guards for Chu Shi
25. I'll come back at chrysanthemum time when I have a holiday in the mountains. Meng Haoran's Passing the Village for the Aged
26. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. Wang Zhihuan is at Luniao Mountain Villa.
27. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven and how close the moon is to the water! . Meng Haoran's "Sleeping in Jiande"
28, seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points before the rain. Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
29, winning the day to find the waterfront, boundless scenery. Zhu's Spring Day
30. The bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze crows at midnight. Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
3 1, the east wind is easy to know, and it is always spring. Zhu's Spring Day
32. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
33. The autumn wind blows my heart, forever blowing to Yumen Pass. Li Bai's Midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge
34. Flowers, as high as my window, hurt the heart of a vagrant, because I see from this height that sadness is everywhere. Du Fu's "Climbing the Building"
35. Bees and butterflies have climbed over the wall, but spring scenery is next door. Beautiful Spring by Wang Jia
36. If the spring is not virtuous, everything will be brilliant. Han Yuefu's Ancient Ci "Long Songs"
37. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating. Du fu's quatrains
38. I don't feel any change. Although the mountains are getting dark, cloudy autumn piles up the sky. Li Bai's Listening to the Zen Master of Shu State Playing the Piano
39, two orioles singing green willows, a line of egrets on the sky. Du fu's quatrains
40. Autumn wind blows the Weihe River and leaves fall all over Chang 'an. Jia Dao's "Recalling History on the River"
4 1, silver candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies. Du Mu's Autumn Night
42. Falling leaves and westerly winds make people thin. Xin Qiji's Revenge in Zhao Jun
43. Six flying flowers came into the room and sat watching the bamboo turn into lovely branches. Long article "Snow"
44. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want to write a book. Zhang Jide's Qiu Si
45. Don't boast of good colors, keep fresh and dry. Mo Mei in Wang Mian
46. The Silk River, with bright spring, floats between heaven and earth, like a cloud beside the Jade Peak, shuttling between ancient times and the present. Du Fu's "Climbing the Building"
47. I don't know if the spraying has started recently, but it is suspected that it has not been sold after the winter snow. Zhang Wei said "early plum"
48. I don't know if the recent spray has started, but it is suspected that it has not disappeared after the winter snow. Zhang Wei said "early plum"
49. Spring rain breaks the bridge, people don't cross, and boats support the shade. Xu Fu's Spring Tour on the Lake
50. It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. Zhao Shixiu's "appointment"
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Untitled Li Shangyin
52. Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats and blew down Xuanyuantai. Li Bai is popular in the north.
53. The grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. Bai Juyi's Country House
54. Clouds need clothes, flowers need capacity, and spring breeze blows the threshold to show wealth. Li Bai's naive tone
55. Apart from firecrackers, the spring breeze also brings warmth to Tu Su. Wang Anshi's Yuan Ri
56. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is white, but it has lost a kind of plum fragrance. Lu Meipo's Xue Mei.
57. How did the water of the Yellow River flow out of heaven and into the ocean, which is gone forever. Li Bai's "Drinking"
I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow"
59. It is better to die holding incense in the branches than being blown down in the north wind. Cold chrysanthemum in Zheng Sixiao
60. The first summer was peaceful and the grass didn't rest. Xie Lingyun's "Swim Redstone into the Sea of Navigation"