The poem about grass is 1. Poetry about grass
1. The sky is wild, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low.
(Chilean song) 2. The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass" 3. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
(Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 4. But how much affection does an inch of grass have? (Meng Jiao: Ode to a Wanderer) 5. The forest was black and the wind hit the grass, but the general tried to shoot an arrow at night.
(Lu Lun: Song of the Race) 6. Shannan grows beans, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden) 7. The road is narrow and the grass is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes.
(Tao Yuanming: (Back to the Garden)) 8. Living alone in the secluded grass, there are orioles singing in the trees. (Wei: (in Xixi Chuzhou) 9. Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can lose its horseshoe.
(Bai Juyi: (Qiantang Spring Tour)) 10. The sky is crisp with rain and the grass is near. (Han Yu: Two Early Spring Poems by Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water) 1 1. The eaves of thatched roofs are low and the streams are green.
(Xin Qiji: "Qingpingle? Village residence) 12. Outside the pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is blue. (Li Shutong: Farewell) 13. A person, there is a grass stream, and there are orioles singing in the trees.
(Wei: Xixi on Chuzhou) 14. The drizzle in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near. (Han Yu's Eighteen Foreign Ministers of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring) 15. Weeds are in full bloom by Suzaku Bridge, and the sun sets at the corner of Wuyi Lane.
(Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane) 16. The forest was black and the wind hit the grass, but the general tried to shoot an arrow at night. (Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun).
2. Poems and ancient poems describing grass
1. Grass by the green river, willow in the dark garden. Han Anonymous "Nineteen Ancient Poems Grass by the Qing River"
2. The grass on the city is not high, and it hates the wind and frost early. A poem by Liu Xu in the Southern Song Dynasty
A clump of grass is enough to hinder people, and a few feet of gossamer will cross the road. Geng Xin's Spring Fu in Northern Dynasties, Northern Zhou Dynasty.
Spring grass is like a green robe, and autumn moon is like a round fan. Farewell to Su Jiude by Liang He Xun in the Southern Dynasties
5. The grass is green in late autumn. Liu Liang Yun's Yi Dao Poems in the Southern Dynasties
6. The grass is delicious and English is rich and colorful. Tao Jin Yuanming Peach Blossom Garden
7. Spring and summer leaves are green and flowers are pale crimson. Tang Liqiao's Xuan
In the rain, the grass is green. Wang Wei's Wangchuan Bie Ye
9. Spring grass does not thank glory, and wood does not complain about autumn. Tang Li Bai's Sunrise and Moonrise
10. The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, passed through the night and blew to my still mast. A Night Abroad by Tang Du Fu
1 1. The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are singing happily under the leaves. Tang Du Fu's Shu Xiang
12. The grass is far but not near. Yu's article "Meeting with the Ministry of Water in Early Spring"
13. Grass and trees know that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of reds and purples compete for Fang Fei. Traveling south in late spring
14. The grass color invades the official road, and the flowers are out of the garden wall. Tang Zhangji's Luoyang Works
15. Isn't it more demanding to be transplanted than any other natural flower? . Don Zhang Jiuling's Experience
16. The moss on the stage is green, and the grass color enters the curtain. The humble room inscription by Yuxi, Liu Tang
17. The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with the seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Don Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass
18. The willows curled up in the wind and the grass was cut in the rain. Tianjin Bridge of Don Bai Juyi
19. Spring is full of mixed fragrance, and early summer is fragrant. Tang Bai Juyi's The First Summer in Nanchi
20. Du Kang can relieve boredom, while day lilies can forget worries. Tang Bai Juyi's Dream of Daylily Reward
2 1. The color is tender like blue juice, and the leaves are cut like scissors. Don Xu Yin's meadow
22. The grass roots of the imperial court are shallow and naturally do nothing. I am depressed and dare not complain about the spring breeze. Don Cao Ye's yard grass
23. The grass grows on Su Xiting and the orioles fly. Who leans against the east wind and stops at twelve? Su Xiting by Don Dai Shulun
24. All living things get in the way of horses, and there are good clouds everywhere in Gai Lou. Yin's "Mian Gu Ji Cai's Kunzhong"
25. Jiang Chun refused to stay at home and gave horseshoes when the grass was green. Liu Changqing's Runzhou Camp in Tang Dynasty sent Judge Li.
26. providence pities grass, and the sun is shining on earth. Don Li Shangyin's Yi Xian
3. Poems about grass
Poetry about grass: the grass on the tree, Li Bai, a bird with the title of Noda grass, strayed into the dead mulberry.
The ground is not so easy to be uprooted and rooted in the soil, and it will not die in spring. Although the vegetation is ruthless, because mutual dependence can still exist.
Why do leaves and leaves on the same tree have different fates? Li Bai, who saw the Chinese Pulsatilla in the weeds, got drunk and went to the Tianjia wilderness to sing.
In the grass, there are Chinese Pulsatilla. Fold the mirror, and everything will decline with the temples.
Slightly fragrant like a slap in the face, I hate the east wind. Chang Xin Cao (a long letter to the palace, a song to express resentment) Cui Chang Xin Gong Cao is sad every year.
Therefore, the invasion of beads does not make jade step away. The Spring Grass Palace yearns for the invisible king of Liu Changqing, and the fragrant grass is the spring scenery of the old palace.
Or use the color of the skirt, green to show the Chu people. Provincial experimenters entered Liang Zhong Wudongheng Chuncao, where there is Cao Ling and a stream nearby.
This is a mess of raspberry moss color, but it is still fragrant. It is called a far scholar, and it is held to serve the Ming king.
North Que Yan lives close, and Nanshan lives longer. Gold paste is wonderful, stone marrow is not good.
Touch a drop and you won't die. Weeding rhododendron is harmful to people, so why bother to repair it?
Its poison is very stinging, and its abundance is countless. Walking in front of the forest in the morning, the river color is still there.
How can I stay in the high autumn when the thorn pierces my eyes? When the frost is wet, it is difficult for the leaves to stay.
Lotus hoe is naive and still begging. Turn to the middle of the water, is it like a fishing boat?
Stubborn roots grow easily, and dare to make them higher. I feel more relaxed and quiet because of the wide obstacles.
You can't be embarrassed, and you can't believe in illness. The grass in the court is cold and blue at the beginning, and it comes into sight in spring.
Old leaves are raised low, and new leaves are heavy. You should go into battle lightly, and there will be repeated confessions when there is a banquet.
Look at the flowers with the order of the festival, and dare not be strong. Jiang Chuchun sent the judge Lu Huangfu Ranjiang and Hehe.
Miscellaneous weeds are constant, they want to live. Far away in the sky, leisurely, the rain is deep and the smoke is shallow.
Look embarrassed, worry increases, but the pace is slow and embarrassing. Li Pu Xi Xiang Bin, Si Fujun Xi sent beautiful women.
Chu Xiang Road, Xi, Wu Zhou District, far away from the isolated city, Yi Xi defends alone. When the new moon can separate the dew, the setting sun shines in the sky.
Ask what you want, it's too late to drown in the whirlwind. Tingzhou is full of grass, and Wang Sun is willing to read Home Returning Day.
Dongfeng Pavilion is endowed with a cold current grass. Tourists can't get tired of seeing the grass beside Dongli Creek. Yu Fang is old in a secluded place and looks cold in a dark color.
Fortunately, I am very satisfied with my feelings and have not been rewarded with green. Chuncao rumor Gu Kuang Chuncao didn't understand the lines, so he took people to the east.
January and February are full of colors, and Wan Li is thousands of miles away. It was endowed with the grass of the royal garden. In the shady imperial garden, Yao grass has long sunshine.
Dysprosium contains smoke, and there is a faint sunset. The rain is denser and the wind is warm and fragrant.
Hold the edge of the staff and ride into the chapter. Wet smoke can't shake, and the fine shadow is messy.
If you are always afraid that it is too late, who can tell the difference? Caocao, caozhang.
Discount, look. Being born everywhere will make people old.
The golden palace is made of jade, and the ancient road is deserted. Qingqing is thousands of miles away. It's early spring.
Every time the north and the south leave, they pour things one by one. I am a mountain man, chatting with Wang.
Longchi Spring Grass Chen Yi Youth Guangfeng Garden, fine grass all over Longchi. Qu Zhu crossed the apple leaves and went back to the pond to provoke willow branches.
The wind blew and I tried to leave the shore. The ribbon golden dike is quiet, and the shade is connected with Yushu.
The sun is floating and the waves are moving unevenly. Whether it is farther than life, Fang Xin doesn't know.
Hu Ling's "xianggong" saw what the new orchid was, and ordered Liu Yuxi to be the grass in front of the national court and move it to Xunzi in Hanshui. Although Zhumen is different, Yushu is cloudy.
Brilliant colors condense and spread, and the fragrance never returns. Guanghua juvenile Pei has a soft heart.
Cherish the night in Philip Burkart and enjoy the solitude in the air. Those who send a message to know each other play the piano in the wind.
The scenery of the province is floating on the grass. Liu Yuxi is bustling with beautiful spring scenery and lush green grass. The calendar is chaotic and fresh, and each has its own shortcomings.
At first glance, I suspect that I am in cotton and have a little money. The shadow breaks through Lambert, and the fragrance turns to clusters.
The smoke is colorful and dewy. Fortunately, due to the adoption date, this is Fang's era.
Say goodbye to Bai Juyi's ancient grass, the boundless grass on the plain, which comes and goes with the four seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
Grass in the tree Zhang Hu Grass in the tree is not dangerous to support its roots. Grass grows a tree but dies. You can know glory and death.
Hurt grass like a guest, die first every year. There is no reason to accompany the flowers, just because of the wind for the time being.
Grass in the yard Cao Ye The grass in the yard is very shallow, and nature has done nothing. I dare not complain about the spring breeze.
In the residual rain south of the abandoned garden wall in Ye Luo, the color of robes is velvet. The faint fragrance secretly stirs the footsteps of tourists, and far green is the only way.
The three Chu people hate their guts, and it's hard to meet them outside the gate of Wuhou. Every year, there is a spring breeze with 10,000 wheels.
In Tianjie on the banks of Qujiang River, there are many chariots and horses in both places. Unlike seeing you in Nanpu, half and half.
Enjoy spring (one is fragrant grass and the other is a spring outing). The fragrant grass in Ye Luo is warmer and greener, and the road to leisure is temporary. Check human affairs every year, only the spring breeze does not love the world.
Don Yan Qian, Chuncao, entered the pond with his dream, but he was not in Jingu. The green wind blows all over the world year after year.
Spring grass Tang Yanqian went around the roadside from north to south, and there were roots everywhere. Growing up is always a heartless thing, and it has been blowing for another year.
Spring grass in Qujiang is in the valley, flowers fall on the river bank, smoke is warm, and the color of rain and grass is far away. Don't roll the incense wheel until it is green, and leave it to the sad people to get drunk.
During my five or five years in Guanghua, I publicly visited the province to test Cao Chun's green poetry. The title is Zheng Gu Changhong's new work "Blood Stains", which covers the riverside. If you want to find a flower path, you must be fascinated by Cui people.
The window screens meet and build by laying bricks or stones, which is beautiful in jade. The sky borrows a new sunny color, and the clouds bypass the sunset and spring.
Grass and Wu Rong can't be dyed, and painting can't be obtained. When Changhong was alive, there should be no such color.
Spring grass is green, the east wind blows, and the grass is new in color. Thousands of miles in depth, fighting for a spring.
The tender leaves are in the smoke, and the fragrance moves to the shore. On the golden pool lighting day, the road is fragrant dust.
How wide is the contribution of nature? Yang and force are self-balanced. Today, when it happens, I sincerely wish it a wonderful day.
Spring grass is blue, Yin Wengui's fine grass is blue and sad, and there are thousands of faces in Nanpubin. Growing up is like hating farewell, and growing up hurts spring.
Rain smoke is China Resources, and the sunset is fine and even. Flowers are sticky and colorful, and people win with softness.
The shallow reflection reflects the water in the palace pool and faintly covers the dust on the road. Du Hui, if you can get married, swear to pay your debts.
Grass Xu Yin waste garden wasteland is covered with green moss, and it is hard to open a long letter and hate. Gusu elk eats and thinks about food, whether the prince and grandson of Chuze will come or not.
The color is tender like dyed blue juice, and the leaves are cut like scissors. After Zhao Yan's death, celebrities came forth in large numbers, and Guo Kuitai was a legend for thousands of years.
Xu Yin, a roadside grass, made a ceremony in Qinyuan Bay, Li Ping, who taught the roots to the roadside. Bare-hoofed embroidered hub looks like a platform, but it is not glorious when it is glorious.
Spring grass and fragrant grass are not only full of pools, but also sweet words in dreams. The spring breeze has enough power to reach the ancient city wall.
Grass Su Zheng, sympathy for fatigue, dedication. Every year, I help the world. I plant the noble and the humble.
Because there are many grasses, everyone who wants to pick them knows. If the branches are gods, how can the daughter be straight?
Raw grass is not a crude drug, so it can't show virtue. Crude drugs don't grow grass, and there is nothing.
4. Poems and ancient poems about grass
Shuchengxiang temple
Where is the temple of the famous prime minister in a pine forest near the Silk City?
The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves.
The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations.
But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats.
In early spring, he became a member of the Ministry of Water Resources, Zhang and Tang Hanyu.
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
Don Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Yat sen villa
A person lives in seclusion, overlooking the city, spring is gone, summer is clear.
The grass was drowned by the rain and finally got the love of God. The rain was sunny.
Climbing on the high shelf, overlooking the distance, the sky is high and the afterglow of the sunset passes through the window lattice.
Birds' nests have been dried, and their bodies are light again.
5. Complete works of ancient poems about grass
Say goodbye to the ancient grassland
Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
In the early spring, there were two songs written by Zhang Shiba, the Ministry of Water Resources (I).
Han Yu
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
The most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is better than the smoke willow of the emperor.
Bai Juyi, Qiantang spring outing
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Wei Wuying in Xixi, Chuzhou
Alone, pitied by grass and streams,
There is an oriole singing in the tree.
The rain brought by the spring tide comes late and urgently,
Wild crossing, no boat crossing.
6. Poems about grass
Farewell to Gu Cao Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Du Fu in Spring
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
Zhuzhici Huangshentian
Luo Zhifan is always like a cloud, and fine grass is like a butterfly skirt.
Yuemu
The grass is separated from the tomb of the king of Hubei, and the stone beast is in danger.
Qingpingle. Villager Xin Qiji
The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.
Wandering in Meng Jiao
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
Untitled Chen jiamou
The hay falls with the eyebrows, and the flying flowers chase the cuckoo.
Farewell to Wang Wei
Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? .
Liu Yuxi of Wuyi Lane
There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane.
The drizzle and rain in early spring
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
Beginning of spring occasionally became Zhang Shi.
There is little frost at the end of the year, and the vegetation knows spring.
On Li Bai's Landing on Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing
Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine.
Hunting Wang Wei
The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; The snow and ice melt, and the horseshoe is extraordinarily light.
Wei Wuying, on the Xixi River in Chuzhou.
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.
Beishan Wang Anshi
Counting the fallen flowers because I have been sitting for a long time, I found that the grass is already late.
Xuhu
In the tree full of red flowers and the jubilant crowd, orioles are singing, the shore of the West Lake is covered with grass, and egrets are flying on the calm lake.
Cao Xi in the spring dusk
The orioles in the Woods stopped crying, but came to the pond covered with grass alone to listen to the frogs.
Han Yu in late spring
Grass and trees know that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of red and purple fight Fang Fei.
7. What are the poems about grass?
early spring
Tang hanyu
The rain in the sky is crisp, and the grass is near but not far.
The most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is better than the smoke willow of the emperor.
Fu De Gu Caoyuan Farewell
Tang Bai Juyi
The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with the seasons.
Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze.
Sweet, they pressed on the ancient highway and reached the crumbling gate.
Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.
The pear blossoms in spring are gone again, the sun is setting, and the ground is green and old. Su Muzhe of Yao Chen, Song Mei
Flowers wither easily and grass grows easily. Su Song Shunqin's The Wall of Huashan Spring
Fine grass worries about smoke, hidden flowers and railings are always fascinating. Shu's Walking on the Beach
Jingu is green every year, year after year, and it grows luxuriantly every spring. Who is its owner? The remaining branches were scattered in the drizzle. Song Linbu's Little Crimson Lips
I feel sad when I think of riding outside the willow tree and the difference between water and tea and beauty. Guan ba Shi Liu zi
There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea. History of the "dead"
After a while, peaches and plums bloom, and only the green grass is dyed. Song Ceng Gong's South of the City
Looking at the distance alone, a stream of tobacco is as flat as scissors. Song Xieyi's Dead Hua Lian
I know that I am tired of rain and dew, and I want to report spring. Song Ligang's Ode to Grass
Peaches and plums in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and shepherd's purse is spent in the stream in spring. Song Xin Qi Ji's "Partridge Dai Tian Ren Fu"
The grass shook its head and suddenly reported Nong, and the shawl stopped a westerly wind. Song Yang Wanli's Twilight Tour of the Lotus Pond
Flowers greet people with smiles, and grass grows at will when it is unknown. Peng's Spring and Qin Beard
The light green and soft fragrance is far thick, and the spring is everywhere. Ming Yang Ji Chun Cao
Strong grass does not rely on high winds, and zero frost changes; Green sunflower is good at welcoming the sky, which is fascinating. Julian by Wang Fuzhi in Qing Dynasty
Children don't know spring and ask why the grass is green. Qing Yuanmei's "I write five quatrains"
8. Poems about grass
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. -Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass.
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. -Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging. -Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. -Cui Hao's Yellow Crane Tower.
The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. -Xin Qiji's Qingpingle Village
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow. -Cen Can's Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Homecoming, Song of Snow.
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees. Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou
The drizzle is wet, and the grass hates every year.
The color of the grass is close in the distance, but not at all.
Yan Song is not broken, and the horses are green.
Remember the green clothes and pity the grass everywhere.
The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? .
The moss on the stage is green, and the grass color enters the curtain.
Small catkins are blowing on the branches, and the grass in the sea is growing.
Warm wind gives birth to wheat on sunny days, and green grass wins flowers.
The rain on the wall hangs down the fine grass, and the wind on the water belongs to the settled flowers.
However, how much love there is in this inch of grass, and it was reported to Meng Jiao's "Wandering Songs" in Sanchunhui.
When the wind blows, cattle and sheep are despised-Chilean song
The grass is green and the water is near, and the head is white.
Toads sparkle, and flowers and herbs soak in the cold.
Autumn grass grows older on the stranger, and the sunset comes to the building every day.
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
9. Poems about grass
The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season.
But how much love has an inch of grass, and I got three spring rays.
The sky is wild, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low.
There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea!
Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and the grass is sad, Parrot Island.
The wind knows the grass, but adversity sees the truth.
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.
There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane.
The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
The waiting hall is full of plum blossoms, the bridges are thin with willows and the grass is warm and swaying.
Who will rely on silence in the afterglow of grass smoke?
Mangroves and green hills are dying, and grass in the long suburbs is endless.
The past of the Six Dynasties flowed with the water, and the cold smoke faded the grass.
She told me that she came from a good family and now she is humble to the dust.
Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.
See, there is no way back to the end of the world, complaining about the silence of spring.
Wan Li Qiaoxi Caotang, Baihuatan water is surging waves.
10. Poems about grass
The moss on the stone is clean and the fine grass is soft.
Wei's Three Poems
Sit and watch the moss color, and want to dress up.
Wei's Shu Shi
Grass color invades the official road and flowers out of the garden wall.
Tang Zhangji's Luoyang Works
The grass is short and the flowers are short, and the moss is green and yellow.
Short: short. Remove: open.
Early Spring in the Garden by Liu Tang Zhong Yong
The moss on the upper stage is green and the grass in the curtain is clear.
Inscription of Yuxi humble room in Qing Liu
The weeds are fragrant red, and the gossamer stirs the blue fields.
Hairspring: The filaments spit out by insects are called hairsprings because they float in the air.
Tang Yu-Liu's Spring Book is a 22-year-old bastard for Dong Luobai.
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Separation: lush appearance.
Don. Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass
Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes.
Talent: Only. No: It's covered.
Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
The grass is lush and the wood is lush and pleasant.
Green tapir: dark green. Onion cage: prosperity.
Song Ouyang Xiu's Ode to Autumn Sound
Looking at the distance, a cigarette is as flat as scissors.
Yichuan: It's all over the floor.
Song Xieyi's Dead Hua Lian
All the way, the hay was mournful, and Feng Dan telegrams were full of lm Hong.
Suosuo: The wind blows the leaves.
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