(1) Li Bai, Chun Si
The grass in your north is as blue as jade, the mulberries here are turned into moss, and you finally want to go home.
Now when my heart is almost broken, the spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ?
② Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers still exist, trees and grass turn green again in spring, petals flow down like tears, and lonely birds sing their sorrows.
After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold, and I stroked my white hair. It has become so thin that it can no longer hold hairpins.
2. Poems about summer:
In the summer in Nange, I remembered the integrity of Meng Xin.
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
3. Poems about autumn:
(1) Xu Zaisi, the water fairy is raining at night.
Accompanied by leaves and autumn sounds, a little banana and a little sadness, after the third night of dreams.
(2) An autumn night in the mountains, Wang Wei
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
4. Poems about winter:
(1) A suggestion for my friend Bai Liu Juyi
It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? .
(2) Cui Daorong's plum blossom.
If the wind blows, it is easy to destroy.