Poetry describing the beauty of nature

Throughout the ages, those poems that describe the beauty of nature and praise the magic of nature are all endowed by the creator with the elegance and harmony of all mysterious nature here. A day immediately enters dawn and dusk ... —— Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"

The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island. -Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain

In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed. I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here. -Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Mountain Temple

What poems describe the beautiful wonders of nature? Wang Lushan Waterfall Li Bai

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

Wang Tianmen Mountain Li Bai

The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.

Drinking clear water in the lake makes Su Shi rain.

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, heavy makeup and light makeup are always appropriate.

Li Bai: Seeing my friends off at Jingmen Ferry.

Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.

At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.

The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

Wang Wan, the next berth of Beibao Mountain.

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.

Duchunmu Jiangnan

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

Xiao Jingci Temple sent Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli.

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

A Letter from Dongting Lake to Prime Minister Alina Zhang Haoran

The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky.

Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.

I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.

When I sit here and watch a fisherman throw a hook, I envy his catch in vain.

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.

"Early Baidu City" Li Bai)

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.

Du Fu, up the hill

The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.

The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.

After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

Cao Cao's Going Out of Xiamen to See the Sea

On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea.

The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea.

Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging.

The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.

Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out.

Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.

Fortunately, even! Sing with ambition.

Qinyuanchun Changsha * * *

Independent cold autumn, Xiangjiang North, Orange Island.

You see the mountains and plains, and the layers of forests are all dyed;

The river is full of water, and hundreds of people compete for the flow.

The eagle hits the sky, the fish is shallow,

All kinds of frost fight for freedom.

Lonely, ask the boundless earth, who is in charge of ups and downs?

Took 100 couples on a trip,

Recalling the past, the years are thick.

Just a classmate and teenager, in full bloom;

Scholar spirit, Fang Qiu.

Guide the direction, inspire words,

Shit is Wan Huhou.

Remember, when the midstream hit the water, the waves stopped the speedboat!

Bai Juyi in Ode to Mujiang

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.

On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

Du Mu, Shan Xing

As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Du fu's quatrains

Two orioles sing green willows, and a line of white dew rises to heaven.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

1. Poetry is everywhere, and there are things at any time-Ling Mei by Song Dodge.

2. Flowers are flying all over the sky in Spring City —— Cold Food by Han Hong in Tang Dynasty.

3. If you fold a stick of incense in your hand, there should be nothing on the earth-Song of Manna by Wang Song Anshi.

4. The green poplar is lighter than the red apricot, and the branch is Man Chun-Qi's Lou Yuchun.

5. Spring can't keep the garden closed, but an apricot leaves the wall-Ye Songshaoweng's The Duty of the Garden

6. Waiting for the east wind is always spring-spring day in Song Zhuxi.

7. The flowers on the riverside are more fiery at sunrise, and the riverside is as green as blue in spring-Tang Bai Juyi's Memories of Jiangnan.

8. A little more green, a little more red, and the spring scenery is moving —— Wang Song Anshi's pomegranate flower poem.

9. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers —— Song Luyou's Spring Rain in Lin 'an Begins.

10. The shadow is horizontal, the water is shallow, and the fragrance floats at dusk-Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden by Song Linbu.

1 1. Peaches and plums in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and spring is at the head of the stream —— Song Xin Qi Ji's Partridge Sky. Fu represents others.

12. The spring breeze is not lifted, and it is a blur-Song Yan Shu's Walking on the Beach

13. In February and March, grass and water are the same color —— Zhu Meng, an ancient poem by Jin Yuefu

14. There are many grasses in February in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is drizzling in spring-Song Zhongshu Shi's quatrains.

15. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers reflect different colors in the sun-Song Yang Wanli's "Seeing the Forest at Jingci Temple"

16. Flowers bloom helplessly, but Yan Gui is familiar-Shu's "Huanxisha"

17. It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers, but that this flower is even less flowerless-chrysanthemum of Yuan Zhen in Tang Dynasty.

18. There is more green in the forest, and Xiao Lei hides a little red-Jin Yuanhao asked "the same generation of unopened begonia"

19. Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Song Anshi's "Dengguazhou"

20. Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, and the lotus leaf is his! -Jiangnan, a folk song of Han Yuefu.

2 1. Xiao He has just exposed its sharp horns, and a dragonfly has long stood on its head-Xiao Chi in 53 Songyang Bay.

22. The leaves are dry and the rain is dry, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus blow at one stroke-Song Zhou Bangyan's Su Lian Gai.

23. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors-The Singing Willow by Don Ho Zhang Zhi.

24. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February-Tang Du Mu's "Mountain Walk"

25. There is grass in the sea —— Reading History's Dead

26. wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze is blowing high-Don Bai Juyi's Biegu Cao.

27. The light rain in the sky is crisp and the grass is far and near-Tang Hanyu's "Light Rain in Early Spring"

28. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. But now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken! Don. Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn

29. Cicada makes the forest quiet, while Tonamiyama is more hidden. -Southern Dynasties. Liang Wang Ji's "If you are happy"

30. The birds in the river are not only white, but the mountains are blue and white-two quatrains of Tang Du Fu.

3 1. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there is a duck prophet-Shi's Seven Eight in the spring water heating. Riverside night view "

32. Flowers are getting more attractive, but shallow grass can have no horseshoes-Tang Baijuyi's spring outing in Qiantang Lake.

33. A butterfly with flowers looks deeply, and a dragonfly flies slowly with water-two Qu Jiang by Tang Du Fu.

34. There are clouds in the clear sky and poems in the blue night —— On Liu Yuxi's autumn poems

Poems describing the beauty of nature 1. Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan.

Frost leaves are redder than February flowers.

3. The rain in Tianjie is as slippery as crisp.

4. Blow open the petals of ten thousand pear trees

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

6. sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently.

7. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely under the south mountain

8. The mountains wither and the birds return.

9. A sunset is spreading in the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.

10. On the third night of September, the dew was like a pearl and the moon was like a bow.

1 1. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only on this mountain.

12. The solitary sail is far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

13. Lushan Mountain stands next to Nandou Star, and it is like a nine-sided screen, reflecting in the crystal clear lake, deepening the green lake. The Golden Gate is divided into two mountains, and a silver stream hangs down to three stone bridges, and the magnificent Ding Waterfall can be seen.

14. Dye the streams and mountains green and purple to illuminate everything.

15. An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer.

16. In the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing, and birds fly home on the clear lake and white beach.

17. Sparse pine shadows brushed the outdoor pulpit, and the grass blew the fragrance into my little cave.

18. Alone, grass grows by the stream and orioles sing on the trees.

19. There are many weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset is oblique at the corner of Wuyi Lane.

20. Silver candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies

2 1. The creator has endowed all the mysterious nature here with elegance, and? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk.

22. The surface of an entrance is swaying with nut horns, and weeds grow along the river bank.

What are the poems that praise the beauty of nature, take advantage of the red dust to win the autumn colors and laugh at the colorful clouds?

Even if cotton rain is used as a shower gel, it will not lose the beauty of the city.

Refers to falling flowers falling with the current, including light dust all over the river,

Long memory of the fragrance of crape myrtle in the past, short thought of today's rare red powder.

It was rainy in August, but it's cold and wet today.

Looking for the fragrant path in the fireworks fog, the yellow chrysanthemum in front of the cliff sees the bone flower.

The old man loves peach powder in spring forest, and the new guard Qiu Feng writes red leaves.

A line of geese fly south, and the grass on the north slope is ten miles.

There are few pedestrians in the building, and the fog is dense on the mountain peak.

I wanted to find a red maple to send my Qiu Si, but I was surprised that the egrets climbed the clouds.

Don't ask whether the fallen flowers are intentionally close,

Even if the world becomes 100 years old, the seasons will not change.

What poems describe the beauty of nature?

Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. Interpretation of China's ancient Yuefu poem "Long Songs": Spring scatters hopes all over the earth, and everything presents a thriving scene.

The wind in spring and during the day is fragrant. Jin Yuefu's Ancient Ci "Three Golden Baiqi Dances"

Interpretation: During the day in spring, the breeze brings fragrance.

In the spring of February and March, grass and water are the same color. Yu Zhu, an ancient poem of Jin Yuefu.

Interpretation: At the end of spring, the grass and green water are abundant, the green grass on the shore is reflected in the water, and the grass under the water is set off, one integrated mass.

I want to rely on the quiet scene at night to participate in this meditation. Xie Lingyun's Into the Lake Mouth of Peng Li in the Southern Song Dynasty

Interpretation: From the morning, the recent late spring is beautiful, green and boundless, and the distant rocks are towering and white clouds are gathering.

Spring grass grows in the pond and garden willows become songbirds. ? Xie Lingyun's "Climbing the Pool Upstairs" in Southern Song Dynasty

Interpretation: (unconsciously) the pond has been covered with spring grass, and the songbirds on the wicker in the garden have changed their species and changed their voices.

The cold notice was exhausted, and the spring breeze returned to the willow tree. Tang Li Bai's Eight Poems of Palace Music

Interpretation: the snow is cold and the plum blossoms are exhausted, and the spring breeze dyes the willow green.

The spring breeze comes back and makes the flowers in my yard bloom. Tang Li Bai's "Yi Shan Sunset Red"

Interpretation: Dongfeng came back with the spring girl, urging the flowers of my family to bloom.

The east wind will sprinkle rain and dew, which will make people full of spring in the world. Tang Li Bai's Send Qi 'ang to Bazhong

Interpretation: Rain falls with the east wind, bringing the breath of spring between heaven and earth.

If the spring grass is affectionate, the mountains are still green. Tang Li Bai Jinmen answered Su Xiucai.

Interpretation: If the grass in the mountains has feelings, it is probably green.

Petals falling from time to time drift with the tide, and the fragrance in the water floats far away. Quetta of Liu Tang Xu Shen.

Interpretation: from time to time, falling flowers drift with the tide, and you can smell the fragrance in the water far away.

What words describe the magic of nature? uncanny workmanship

Du Fu praised the greatness and magic of nature in his poem "Looking at the Moon". This poem is: the creator has given all the mysterious natural grace here, and? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. ..

Appreciation: "the creator has endowed all the mysterious nature here with elegance, and? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. " It is a footnote to the last sentence, describing the magical beauty and lofty image of Mount Tai as seen from a close look. A "middle" space brings everything in the world to life, and the whole nature is so affectionate that it endows Mount Tai with magic and beauty. The sun in front of the mountain is "Yang" and the sun behind the mountain is "Yin" (the water in the south of the mountain is "Yang" and the water in the north of the mountain is "Yin"). Because of the height of the mountain, the dusk of the day is cut on both sides of the mountain, so it is called "cutting dusk" This is a normal natural phenomenon, but the poet created flowers with clever pens and wrote a dominant force of the tall Mount Tai with a word "cut", which is nothing else. Mount Tai, with its height, blocks the sunshine in the south and north of the mountain, forming different landscapes and highlighting the image of Mount Tai blocking the sun.

A few words of praise for the magic of nature: 1, the natural world at the moment is so beautiful: there are bright sunshine everywhere, dazzling colors everywhere, flying sweet birds and insects everywhere, and intoxicating fragrance everywhere. This is a green world, an ocean of flowers.

In nature, we are very small, like a grain of sand, but when we gather in Qixin, it is a mountain. The wind blew us away, but we got together. It was another mountain.

3. The dusk of a day is more beautiful. The sun has converged its dazzling light, night has fallen, the sky has become dark, and the night is warm, charming, cool and quiet. The stars blink and the moon sings, turning the earth into a note, rising and falling.

4, the sun is silent, but it radiates brilliance; The mountain is silent, but it is majestic; The earth is silent, but it is wide.

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You have to play this game of chess in life by yourself. Don't look for yourself from others, woman.

Nature is beautiful. Please recall the poem describing the beauty of nature: "Jasper makeup trees are high, and thousands of strands of green silk tapestries hang down." I don't know who cut these beautiful leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors, and the riverside is as green as blue. If the spring is beautiful and calm, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the scenery in the north is blue, and the snow in Wan Li is freezing for thousands of miles. I just hope I can help the landlord! Supplement: Spring can't close the garden, and an apricot is out of the wall.

You wait and see the east wind, it will always be spring-"