Two ancient poems about spring, summer, autumn and winter.

1, Chunxiao-Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

In spring, it was dawn before I knew it. It was the chirping of birds that disturbed my sleep. It rained and rained last night. How many beautiful spring flowers have been blown down?

2. "Two night scenes along the Hui Chong River"? -Su Shi in Song Dynasty

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.

The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.

Two or three peach blossoms are blooming outside the bamboo forest, and ducks are swimming in the water. They first noticed the warming of the river in early spring. The beach has been covered with Artemisia selengensis, asparagus has begun to sprout, and puffer fish is about to swim back into the river from the sea.

3. Xiao Chiyang Wanli in Song Dynasty

The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

Spring is silent because it can't stand the thin water flow, and the shade reflects the water because it likes sunny days and the softness of the wind. The delicate little lotus leaf just emerged from the sharp corner of the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stood on it early.

4. Song of Picking Lotus-Wang Changling in Tang Dynasty

The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other.

Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus.

The green silk skirt of the girl picking lotus flowers blends with the lotus leaves in the field, as if it were the same color. The girl's face is hidden in the blooming lotus flowers, which set each other off. Mixed into the lotus pond and disappeared. I didn't realize that someone was coming until I heard singing everywhere.

5. "Happiness is not waiting"-Huang Chao in Tang Dynasty

Waiting for September 8 of the lunar autumn,

Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums.

When the Double Ninth Festival comes in autumn and September, chrysanthemums will bloom and other flowers will wither. The blooming chrysanthemums are dazzling and the fragrance permeates Chang 'an. The whole city is bathed in fragrant chrysanthemums, and there are golden chrysanthemums like armor everywhere.

6. "Two thoughts on going out of the hedge door to meet the cold in autumn night"-Lu You in Song Dynasty

3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.

The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.

The Yellow River, which is three miles long in Wan Li, flows eastward into the sea, and Huashan Mountain, which is five thousand meters high, goes straight into the sky. Under the oppression of the conference semifinals, the tears of the Central Plains people have run out, and they look forward to Julian Waghann's Northern Expedition year after year.

7. Plum Blossom-Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

Several plum blossoms in that corner bloom alone in the cold. Why do you know from a distance that Bai Meihua is not snow? Because there is a faint plum blossom fragrance.

8, "Jueju"-Du Fu in Tang Dynasty

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

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

Two orioles sang softly among the green willows, and a neat team of egrets went straight into the blue sky. Sitting by the window, you can see the snow accumulated all the year round on Xiling Mountain, and ships from Dongwu, thousands of miles away, are parked in front of the door.