Poems about hometown trees 1. Poems about trees
1. There are many trees and rich herbs.
We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. There are strange trees and colorful green leaves in the courtyard.
4. The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk is knocking at the door. Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.
6. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. 7. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs.
Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree. 9. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves softness.
10. Old vines faint crows, small bridges flowing, old roads thin horses. 1 1. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
12. The trees on the shore are as straight as a cloud, who will send them to the water bank? 3 Two-part allegorical saying about trees: A thousand-year-old tree is a hundred-year-old pine-a deep-rooted car climbs the tree-it shakes like a dragonfly-the morning glory climbs the tree without moving-and climbs up the green gate along the pole. Liu Tang Bai Juyi is a sad tree, and once a few people left a grudge.
Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze. At the beginning of the strange cloud in Chang' an Guangjiu, the yellow willow has been new.
The sky is different from the garden, and spring comes first. The color is light and slightly dew, and the silk is light but not dusty.
I want to break one and go back to this morning. Linchuan sees the new willow and Tang Cui, but he doesn't see the river head for three or four days, and Liu Laojin is at the bridge.
The south bank of the bank crosses the north, and it is filled with rain and smoke. The place where my hometown leads my dreams is twice as prosperous and declining as other countries.
The grass in Tingzhou is all the same color, and everyone knows how to kill it. When the wind is slow in Liutang and Cuizhang, smoke is dragged and water is blown.
If you annoy the general, you will be tied to a short branch. Zhang Lang's bones are soft and thin, and her waist is light and hungry.
My hometown has not returned, and my heart hurts. The topic of Liu Tang is all over the world, where is the shadow dance?
Emerald color can't be folded, leave more feelings. Caged on the shore after the rain, smoke on the Suihe River.
It has its own good name, followed by Qin Song. Du Mu of Tang Dynasty in Liu Xin, the wind can't move, and his waist looks like envy.
The shade didn't cover the long dike water, and the golden spike greeted Yuan Chun first. A few sad roads, a branch, the rain sees the dust.
More is the departure outside the east gate, fearing to kill the opposite person. Liu Jue said that several trees of Du Mu in Tang Dynasty have newly opened green shadows, and they are full of amorous feelings, so they are fascinated by spring.
Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream. Liu tang style shakes, and the embankment is soft and silky.
You'll know when you're strong, but it's hard to persist when you're weak. Learn to dance branches and turn sleeves to make up Ye Mei.
How to climb, bosom friend and poetry. A cage of gold thread bent a bridge in Liutang Hanwo, and several children hurt her waist.
But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long. Liu Tang and Han Cong broke the green strips in willow songs and moved to Jindian to plant blue clouds.
Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist. At the end of Liu, Tang and Han dynasties, the snow was all poured, the shadows were hazy, the warm wind was late, and the early warbler returned.
If you leave spring with thin leaves, you must tie the long strips to shine. Pengze is still depressed, and the Sui embankment is ownerless and reluctant.
In the world, people hate this, but pedestrians give it away. Hanwo, who was in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, couldn't resist the rain and dragged the wind, and his whole body was powerless to hang down to people.
Jade fiber is folded, like the hand of Guanyin. He Biyu in the Tang Dynasty, dressed as a tree, hung with ten thousand green silks.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Liu Tang, Li Jiao, Liu Yang, dense, golden embankment evergreen.
Flowers are like snow in front of the courtyard, and leaves are like clouds between the buildings. The column is divided into Dragon Shadow and Fangchi writes Phoenix.
How to play the flute? It's like thinking about you. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin lived in a small and graceful garden, which was graceful to the east of Quchi.
The fairy clothes are full of wind when she hangs down to the ground. Seven sages are better at bamboo, and three products are pine.
Heartbroken spirit and temple, the first royal jade seat is empty. By the time of Liu Tang, the snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei described by Li Shangyin began to disappear.
Ba 'an has climbed the guest's hand, and Chu Palace has danced first. Qingming brings rain to the official road, and the night wind blows the wild bridge.
If the thread is like silk, it is hatred, and Wang Sungui has a long way to go. During the Liu Tang period, Li Shangyin danced with Dongfeng and swam in the Spring Garden.
How to get to the late autumn season, it's already sunset, and Qiu Chan laments a scene. Liu Tang Jong Li turned away from the pavilion, and spring was full of hands.
Flowers are not gorgeous, but soft and affectionate. The moon clips the river, and the wind shakes the wild warbler.
Suidi March dusk, flying catkins want to vertical and horizontal. A cluster of blue smoke locks the Luoyinyu Building in Liutang, with half-hanging columns and half-hanging ditches.
There will be more new articles next year, and the spring breeze has not stopped. Liu You is a gift given by you in ancient times, and has been reborn many times.
Five plants lean on the deep Ming house, and thousands of trees hang low in Taiwei camp. There is smoke and jade in the water, and the sound of warblers leaves rain.
Emperor Yangdi's bank was reluctant to leave, which made the song at that time blow. During the Liu Tang period, Pei Shuo brushed the dangerous building high and the dust low, and Baqiao climbed a product.
Thought is a heartless tree. You don't know how to welcome people but give them away. Wu Rong, a poet in Liu Tang, is a land of singing, and does not teach flowers as a medium.
Fine response and rain break, light only love wind shear. It's good to brush the brocade barrier, but don't build a bronze sparrow terrace.
There are thousands of trees in Baling, and they don't leave at dusk. Liu Huan's lonely gold bars are slightly coquettish, and they report to the Spring Festival first every year.
Unlock the cage and fly to extend the scenery instead of chasing flowers in the evening. Birds make cicadas look disappointed, and smoke dances and shakes water.
After five famous Taoists, I saw that the glory of species is rare. In the Tang Dynasty, Feng Xue, a delicate plant, was frightened by the wind and injured itself, and her thoughts were melodious at dusk.
I once wandered with Zimo, and dared to caress Zhu Lan to argue with her. Flying, flapping like ice and snow.
Mo Ling's road climbs frequently, and gradually plans to hang curtains to the painting hall. Ting Liu Tang Yao is a willow branch, when the porch is mixed, it hangs.
Yin is always * * * dense, and each article is appropriate. Because dependence seems to be permanent, knotting will be more painful.
Love this beautiful spring, the autumn wind does not blow. Liu Tang, Zhang Xu, the smoky land, and the buildings on the edge of the city are full of spring thoughts.
Please take a closer look at the romantic feeling, without reducing the spirit and time in the temple. Liutang Zhenggu Half Smoke and Half Rain River Bridge, Taoshan Road reflects apricot.
You will leave people with infinite meaning, and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze.
2. Write a poem about trees
1, we look at the green trees around your village and the light blue in remote mountainous areas. -Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Village"
2. Fold willow songs to get green stripes, and move away from Jindian to plant Qingyun. Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist. -Han Cong's Liu
3, jasper makeup into a tree height, ten thousand hanging moss tapestry. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow
4. the willow is dark and the flowers are bright, and the golden embankment is evergreen. Flowers are like snow in front of the courtyard, and leaves are like clouds between the buildings. The column is divided into Dragon Shadow and Fangchi writes Phoenix. How to play the flute? It's like thinking about you. -Li Qiao "Liu"
I haven't seen Jiangtou for three or four days, and all the willows on the bridge are old gold. The south bank of the bank crosses the north, and it is filled with rain and smoke. The place where my hometown leads my dreams is twice as prosperous and declining as other countries. The grass in Tingzhou is all the same color, and everyone knows how to kill it. -Cui Wei "Linchuan meets Liu Xin"
6. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. -Yan Shu's "The Recent Flowers"
7. Birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. -Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Seclusion"
Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree. -Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting in Yangzhou to Enjoy Lotte"
9. Some trees are newly opened, and they are fascinated by their amorous feelings in spring. Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream. -Du Mu's "Liu Jueju"
10, every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of sweet grass. -Yellow Crane Tower in Ho Choi
3. Poetry related to trees
1. If you fold a piece of incense in your hand, there should be nothing in the world-Wang Song Anshi's Melody of the Mana.
2. The green poplar is lighter than the red apricot, and the branch is Man Chun-Qi's Lou Yuchun.
3. Spring can't keep the garden closed, but an apricot leaves the wall —— Ye Songshao Weng's "The Garden is Worth a Visit"
If you relax, it will always be spring-spring in Song Zhuxi.
5. There is more green in the forest, and Xiao Lei hides a little red-Jin Yuanhao asked "the same generation has not opened begonia"
6. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors-The Singing Willow by Tang He Zhang Zhi.
7. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February-Tang Du Mu's "Mountain Walk"
8. Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.
4. What are the poems about trees?
Hello, the ancient poem about trees is:
willow
Tangzhenggu
Half a smoke and half a rain river bridge, Taoshan Road reflects apricot.
You will leave people with infinite meaning, and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze.
Maoliu
Tang Bai Juyi
A green tree is sad, it has been separated from hatred by several people.
Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze.
willow
Tang hanhe
The wind and rain are not self-sustaining, and the whole body is unable to hang down to people.
Jade fiber is folded, like the hand of Guanyin.
Liu jueju
Dondum
A group of trees are newly opened, and they are fascinated by the amorous feelings of spring.
Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream.
5. Poems about trees
1. There are many trees and rich herbs.
(Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)
We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.
(Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")
3. The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk is knocking at the door.
(Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion")
Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.
(He Zhangzhi: (Liu Yong))
Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
(Cen Can: "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji's Song of Wu Going Home")
6. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs.
(Cui Hao: Yellow Crane Tower)
7. Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree.
(Liu Yuxi: (Lotte Yangzhou meets for the first time))
8. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves to be soft.
(Yang Wanli: "Xiaochi")
9. Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses.
(Ma Zhiyuan, "Tianjingsha? Qiu Si ")
10. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
(Yan Shu: "The Recent Flowers")
How wide the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! .
(Meng Haoran: "Jiande River Sleeping at Night")
12. A person, there is a grass stream, and there are orioles singing in the trees.
(Wei Wuying: In Xixi Chuzhou)
Write poems about trees
1. There are many trees and lush grass. We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. There are strange trees in the yard with green leaves full of flowers. 4. Birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks knock at the door under the moon. 5. Jasper adorns trees and hangs thousands of green silk tapestries. 6. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. 7. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs. 8. The shade of the tree shines on the water, sunny and soft. 10. Old vines, faint crows, flowing bridges and sparse ancient roads. 1 1. Last night, the west wind withered green trees, and I was alone in a tall building, looking at the horizon. 12. The trees on the shore are as straight as clouds. Who sent the photo to attract the waterfront? 3 Two-part allegorical saying about trees: A thousand-year-old tree is a hundred-year-old pine-a deep-rooted car climbs the tree-a dragonfly shakes the tree blindly-a morning glory climbs the tree motionless-and a tree climbs up along the pole. Liu Tang Bai Juyi is young and sad, and several people have hated each other. In order to get close to all the doors, the strips are folded to reduce the spring breeze. Chang 'an Guang's "Nine Strange Clouds" is at the beginning. Silk is light and won't stir up dust. A branch is going to break and I will go home this morning. Linchuan saw the new willow Tang Cuiling, and the old willow gold silk did not see the river head for three or four days. The south bank of the bank is crossing northward, with rain and smoke. Where hometown leads dreams, another country will see prosperity and decline twice. The grass in Tingzhou is all the same color, and everyone knows how to kill it. The wind in Liutang Cuiling is slow and the smoke blows. How many heartbreaking thoughts. Liu Tang Dihuan's North-South theme, where the trees are swaying. The colors of jadeite are endless, and more people leave behind feelings. The rain cage is on the shore, and the smoke is sandwiched between the Sui River. It has its own good name, and Qin Song succeeded. The new Liu Tang Du Mu was unable to shake the wind to give a new color, and his waist seemed jealous. The shade can't cover the long embankment or the gold. Worried about killing people who are here sooner or later. Liu Jue said that the trees of Tang Tara are newly opened, with beautiful shadows and their fascinating customs. Fan Chuan, the old country of Yiyi, hates it, and half of the village bridge is covered by streams. Liu Tang's square stems sway and stir the wind, and the embankment is as soft as silk. If you are in a strong state, if you are weak, you can't persist. Learn to dance, turn over your sleeves, and show your makeup and eyebrows. How to climb mountains, how to make friends and how to write poems. Liu Tang and Han He have a cage of gold brushes. Spring is still a strip. The green belt in Liu Yan's "Liu Ge" moved to the Golden Temple to plant blue clouds. Shang Yang's ladies-in-waiting were sent by voice. They danced with their waists first. It snows in Liu Tanghan, the green door is dim, and the warm wind brings early birds and late returns. If thin leaves are used to keep the color of spring, then long strips must be tied up. Penzer is still depressed, and the levee is helpless. The world was outraged. The whole body can't hang down on people. Jade fiber is folded and given away, just like Guanyin's hand. In the Tang Dynasty, the willow was sung, and He Zhangzhi's jasper was a tree, and thousands of strands of green silk hung down. I don't know who cut the beautiful leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Yong Liu Tang, Yang Mi, Jindi Evergreen. Flowers are like snow in front of the courtyard, and leaves are like clouds between the buildings. Fairy clothes are full of wind. Seven sages are better at bamboo, and three products are better at Rao Song. Heartbroken and the temple is empty, the jade seat is empty first. Liu Tang and Li Shangyin are in the south of the Yangtze River, the snow in the north of the Yangtze River is fading, and the desert is yellowish, making them tender. Tourists have landed, and the Chu Palace dances first. Qingming brings rain to the official road, and the night wind blows the wild bridge. What is Wang Sungui's way? I brought the sunset and cicadas. Liu Tang Jong Li turned away from the pavilion, and spring was full of hands. The flowers are not bright, but they are soft and affectionate. I caught the river and moon on the shore, and the wind shook the wild warbler. At the end of March, Sui Di wanted to fly freely. A bunch of green smoke locked the jade building in Luo Yin, Liutang, and there was a half-hanging ditch on the shore. Next year, there will be a new beginning, and I will not rest around the chaotic spring breeze. Liu, you are counting on you now. A thousand trees hang low in Taiwei camp. Jade hides the smoke near the water, and relies on wind and rain to cover the warbler. The lingering dike of Emperor Yangdi led to a bleak music scene at that time. Liu Tangshi, Pei Shuo brushed the dangerous building high and brushed the dust low, and Baqiao climbed a product. Considering it, this is a heartless tree. Wu Rong is unwilling to welcome people and only sends them away. He praised Liu Tang as a land of warblers and did not teach flowers as matchmakers. He responded carefully to the rain and only loved the wind. Don't leave home at dusk. The gold bars in Liutang and Xu Kui are slightly ahead, ranking first in spring every year. Unlock the cage and fly to extend the scenery. Don't chase the flowers in the evening. Birds are singing, cicadas are looking down, and dancing smoke is shaking the water. After five famous Taoists, I saw that those who respect species are rare. I sang about the weak plants in Liutang and Feng Xue. I was frightened and hurt myself. I turned my thoughts to the melodious evening. I used to float with purple strangers. Gradually, I'm going to hang the curtain in the drawing room. Willow is a willow branch. When the porch is mixed, it hangs. The shade is always close, and the stripes are suitable. Because it seems to be permanent, the knot is more painful. Love this beautiful spring, the autumn wind does not blow. Liu Xu blows the ground, and the edge of the city is full of spring thoughts. please
7. Poems about trees
1, the path leading to the church is old and not inclined, and five peach trees are also built. -"Peach Tree" Don Du Fu
2, the autumn wind blows the bridge tree all night, and tomorrow will be ignored. -"Qiu Shu" Song Lu you
3. Seeing that there is no such tree in the forest, only peaches and willows are taught for years. -"Pomegranate Tree" Tang Bai Juyi
4, a group of non-beech willow, green and immortal bayberry fell out. -"Wei Shaofu class looking for pine trees" Tang Du Fu
5, willows are like silk wind, and plum blossoms are like snow. -"Han Yin Ting Shu" Don Zhao Wei
6, everywhere is poetic, and there are things at any time. Song. Ling Mei by Zhang Daoqi
7. Spring City is full of flowers. -Tang dynasty. Cold food in Han Hong
8. If you fold a piece of incense in your hand, there should be nothing in the world. -Wang Song Anshi's Melody Song
9. When you are free, you will know that the east wind is always spring. -Spring in Song Zhuxi.
10, at sunrise, the river is redder than the fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Jiangnan Memory"
1 1. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. -"Singing Willow" by Tang He Zhang Zhi
12, stop and sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February. -Don Mutu's mountain road
13. In Erliu's small building, I have been with drunkards for many years. -"Yang Liuzhi" Don Bai Juyi
14, the village flag boasted lotus white wine and willow blue sails. -"Yangliuqing" Wu Ming Cheng En
15, weeping willows brush green water, shaking the east wind year. -"Folding Willow" Tang Li Bai
16. Platinum for pine trees, you plant it first, I won't plant it. -"Pine Tree" Don Bai Juyi
17, there are also smoke trees in the old garden, and Hongyan doesn't come to rain. -"Holly of Wanlingguan" Don Zhao Wei
18, a little green and a little red, not much touching spring scenery. -Wang Song Anshi "Singing Pomegranate Flowers"
19, the thin shadow is shallow and the dusk is fragrant. -Song Linbu's Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden
20, peaches and plums are full of worries, and spring is at the head of the stream. -Song Xin QiJi partridge. Fu represents others.
2 1, the spring breeze does not lift the ban, and it is misty and chaotic. Song. Yan Shu's Walking on the Beach
In the spring of February and March, grass and water are the same color. -Zhu Meng, an ancient poem of Jin Yuefu
23. There are many grasses in the south of the Yangtze River in February, and it is drizzling in spring. -Song Zhongshu Shi's "Jueju"
24, the forest is full of new green, Xiao Lei hiding a little red. -Jin Yuanhao asked "The same generation of unopened begonia"