Spring in Poetry

1. When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn""

2. Who says that the heart of an inch of grass will repay three rays of spring. (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song")

3. Red beans grow in the southern country, and spring comes How many branches should I send? (Wang Wei: "Acacia")

4. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")

5. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again. (Bai Juyi: (Fu De Gu Yuan Cao bids farewell))

6. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn. (Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers")

7. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope})

8. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers. (Gong Zizhen: (Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai))

9. I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhizhang: "Ode to Willows")

10. Spring scenery The garden can't be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall (Ye Shaoweng: "It's not worth visiting the garden")

Summer in Poems

1. I can't bear the heat, but I cherish the summer. (Bai Juyi: "Guan Mao")

2. Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. (Li Shangyin: (Wan Qing))

3. The first summer is still peaceful, and the fragrant grass has not stopped. (Xie Lingyun: (Traveling to Chishi and Sailing on the Sea))

4. The bitter nights are short in midsummer, so open the pavilion to enjoy the slight coolness. (Du Fu: "Sigh on a Summer Night")

5. Farmer Fang Xiayun, sit still and I dare to eat. (Dai Fuxu: "Great Heat")

6. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer. (Li Ang: "Summer Couplet")

7. The remaining clouds bring the summer heat away, and the new rain brings the mist of autumn. (Cen Shen: "Shui Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin to Return to the County")

8. It rains continuously and the summer is gone. Deep. (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing")

9. The Qingjiang River embraces the village, and everything in the Changxia River Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")

10. There is no need to regret when the fragrance is gone, the summer trees are in good condition. (Qin Guan: "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March")

Poetry of the Mid-Autumn Festival

1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. (Cao Cao: "Guan Cang Hai")

2. The three autumn leaves can bloom in February (Li Qiao: "Wind")

3. , Harvest thousands of seeds in autumn (Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers")

4. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will decline ("Han Yuefu? Changge Xing")

5. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the West Ridge, and the boat from Dongwu is docked at the door. (Du Fu: "Quequae")

6. The lake is in harmony with the moon, and there is no windshield on the lake surface. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at the Dongting")

7. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Poems")

8. , The small fan flutters against the fireflies (Du Mu: "Autumn Evening")

9. When are the spring flowers and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past (Li Yu: "Yu Meiren")

10. I want to stop talking, but it’s cool in autumn (Xin Qiji: "Chou Nuer? Shubo Mountain Road")

Winter in Poetry

1. This winter, there will be no death in Guanxi (Du Fu: "The Troops and Chariots")'

2. The moon is bright in autumn, and the pine trees are beautiful in the winter (Tao Yuanming: "Four Seasons")

3. The southern neighbor is more worthy of mention, and the winter has not yet been redeemed (Lu You: "The storm is coming on October 28th")

4. The winter is coming to an end, and the day is getting brighter. (Dong Sigong: "Shou Sui")

5. The music blows in the autumn wind, and the wine flies in the winter snow (Wang Wei: "Four Qi Poems")

6. The flowers are gone (Chen Yi: "Plum Blossoms")

7. I don't know if the water blooms first, but it is suspected that they have not been sold out after the winter snow. (Zhang Wei: "Early Plum Blossoms")

8. Children are busy studying in the winter, and the foolish scholar is Zizhen. (Lu You: "Residence in the Suburbs in Autumn")

9. During the winter solstice in Handan, there are shadows in front of the lamp.

(Bai Juyi: "Homesickness on Winter Solstice Night")

10. The weather, people, events, and the sun are urging each other, and the winter solstice brings the sun and spring comes again. (Du Fu: "Xiao Zhi")

Poem Zhongshan

1. Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Snow")

2. As the day fades behind the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower")

3. You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains. (Du Fu: "Wang Yue")

4. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")

5. No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but people's voices can be heard. (Wang Wei: "Lu Chai")

6. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue})

7. I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain")

8. At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, there are few bean seedlings in the grass. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields")

9. The green mountains cannot cover it, and it will flow eastward after all. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Man? Book Jiangxi Ostomy Wall"))

10. I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain. (Su Shi: "Inscription on the Wall of the Western Forest")

Water in the poem

1. The so-called beauty is on the water side. ("The Book of Songs? Jianjia")

2. Where is the water? The mountains and islands are standing tall. (Cao Cao: lt; Guan Canghai")

3. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. (King Luo Bin: "Ode to the Goose")

4. The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward to this point. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"))

5. The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way, and the willows and flowers are dark and the flowers are bright in another village. (Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village")

6. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")

7. The willows are green and the river is level, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Bamboo Branch Ci")

8. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering Jiangnan")

9. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, which is clear and soft. (Yang Wanli: "Little Pond")

10. There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, which are prophets of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi: "Ti Hui Chong {Evening Scene on the Spring River)")

Poetry in Japan

1. The sun rises in the southeast corner and shines on my Qin's Tower. ("Han Yuefu? Moshang Sang")

2. The sun is closing behind the mountains, and the Yellow River is flowing with people. (Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower")

3. The rivers and mountains are beautiful in Chiri, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. (Du Fu: "Quequatrains")

4. At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white houses are poor. (Liu Changqing: "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow"))

5. The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river. (Wang Wei: "Envoy to the Fortress")

6. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest. (Chang Jian: "Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple))

7. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering Jiangnan")

8. Thousands of households are always replacing old talismans with new peaches. (Wang Anshi: "Yuan Ri")

9. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. (Yang Wanli: (Sent off to Lin Zifang at dawn from Jingci Temple))

10. The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and the sun is approaching. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")

The Moon in the Poem

1. The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at my hometown (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thoughts")

2. The sky is wide and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is close to the people. (Meng Haoran: "Su Jiande River")

3. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring and rocks flow up. "Autumn Peace")

4. The black geese are flying high in the sky, and Shan Yu is fleeing in the night (Lu Lun: "Song of the Sea")

5. Raising a glass to invite the bright moon. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon")

6. When I don't know the moon, I call it a white jade plate. (Li Bai: "Gu Lang Yue Xing")

7. People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine.

(Wang Wei: "Zhuli Pavilion")

8. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream. (Wang Wei: "Birdsong Stream")

9. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. (Su Shi: "Shui Tiao Ge Tou? When will the bright moon come")

10. The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. (Wang Changling: "Out of the Fortress")

The poem is full of style

1. The sound of wind and rain at night makes one know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

2. The wind blows with strong horns and bows ring, and the general hunts for Weicheng. (Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunt")

3. The dark grass in the forest is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night. (Lu Lun: "Song of Saixia")

4. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Fu De Gu Yuancao")

5. Chaimen hears the barking of dogs, and returns home on a snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow")

6. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")

7. The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look forward to the Five Jin Dynasties. (Wang Bo: "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou")

8. I want to take advantage of the wind to return home, but I am afraid of beautiful buildings and beautiful houses. (Su Shi: "Shui Tiao Ge Tou? When will the bright moon come")

9. It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled")

10. The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low. ("Chile Song")

Flowers in Poems

1. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Friend's Village")

2. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone Under the Moon")

3. The sound of wind and rain at night makes one know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

4. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")

5. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")

6. The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees. (Chang Jian: "Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple")

7. Huang Si's family's house is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging down the branches. (Du Fu: "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers")

8. Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns. (Yan Shu: lt; Huanxisha")

9. In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms flow into the flowing water, where mandarin fish and mandarin fish are fat. (Zhang Zhihe: "Yu Gezi")

10. When I asked where the restaurant was, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: "Qingming")

Rain in the Poetry

1. The sound of wind and rain at night makes one know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

2. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. (Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn")

3. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")

4. There is no rain on the mountain road, and people's clothes are wet with green sky (Wang Wei: "In the Mountain")

5. Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. (Zhang Zhihe: (Yugezi))

6. Late at night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. (Lu You: "It was stormy on November 4th))

7. It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. (Du Mu: (Qingming Festival))

8. It’s cold and rainy night in Wu, and I see off my guest Chu Shangu at dawn. (Wang Changling: (Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower))

9 ．Weicheng is covered with light dust in the morning rain, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi")

10. The water is shining brightly, and the mountains are empty and covered with rain. (Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake after the Clear Rain")

Snow in Poems

1. The grass is dry and the eagle's eyes are anxious, and the snow is so light that the horse's hooves are light. )

2. When I want to drive away the light cavalry, the heavy snow fills my bow and knife. (Lu Lun: "Song of the Sea")

3. I know it is not snow, because there is a faint fragrance coming. (Wang Anshi: "Plum Blossom")

4. A lone man in a boat fishing in the cold snow in the river (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")

5. Chaimen heard the barking of dogs and the wind and snow. Returning at night.

(Liu Changqing: "The Master Who Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow")

6. Qinghai is covered with long clouds and dark snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks out over Yumen Pass. (Wang Changling: "Four of Seven Songs on Marching into the Army")

7. If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. (Li Bai: "Traveling is Difficult")

8. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows the geese and snow. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")

9. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from Dongwu. (Du Fu: "Quequatrains")

10. The north wind blows and the white grass breaks on the ground, and the sky is full of snow in August. (Cen Shen: (Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital))

Cross in Poems

1. The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low. ("Chile Song")

2. The grass on the original plain grows brighter and wither every year. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Fu De Gu Yuan Cao")

3. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")

4. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light. (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song")

5. The dark grass in the forest is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night. (Lu Lun: "The Next Song")

6. At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, there are few bean seedlings in the grass. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields")

7. The road is narrow, the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. (Tao Yuanming: (return to the garden to live))

8. The lonely grass grows beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. (Wei Yingwu: (Chuzhou West Stream)

9. The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only the shallow grass has no horse hooves. (Bai Juyi: (Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake))

10. Day The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, and the grass looks distant but not there (Han Yu: "Two poems by Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water in Early Spring")

Willows in Poems

1. There are no flowers flying everywhere, and the east wind keeps the willows from falling. (Han Xiong's "Han Shi")

2. The mountains and rivers are no longer clear, but the willows are hidden and the flowers are bright in another village. (Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village")

3. The apricot blossoms are raining on your clothes, and the willow wind is not cold on your face (Zhinan: "Queju")

4. The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and green. (Wang Wei (Sends Off the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi))

5. Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascend to the blue sky. (Du Fu: (quatrain))

6. Why is the Qiang flute necessary? Blame the willows, the spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass (Wang Zhihuan: lt; Liangzhou Ci))

7. The willows are green and the river is level, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: (Bamboo Branch Ci))

8. Red crisp hands, yellow wine, the city is full of spring willows on the palace walls. (Lu You: "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix")

9. The most It is a wonderful spring, and the willows are all over the capital. (Han Yu: "Two Poems from Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water in Early Spring")

10. Who can feel the love of hometown when hearing the broken willows in this nocturne? Li Bai: "Listening to the Flute in Luocheng on a Spring Night")

Tree in the Poetry

1. There are many trees and lush grass (Cao Cao: "Viewing the Sea")

2. Green trees surround the village, and green mountains slant outside. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Man's Village")

3. Birds stay in the trees beside the pond, and the monk knocks on the door. "Li Ning lives in seclusion")

4. The jasper is as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. Thousands of pear trees are blooming (Cen Shen: (Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital))

6. There are trees in Qingchuan and luxuriant grass in Parrot Island. (Cui Hao: "Yellow Crane Tower" )

7. Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees grew in front of the diseased trees. Cherish the trickling water, love the clear and soft water under the shade of the trees (Yang Wanli: "Little Pond")

9. The dead vines and old trees are full of crows, the small bridges and flowing water are full of people, and the old road is filled with thin horses in the west wind. "Shaqiu Thoughts")

10. 'Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I climbed up to the tall building alone, looking across the road to the end of the world (Yan Shu: "Butterflies in Love with Flowers")

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1. When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains and sing in the spring stream.

(Wang Wei: "Birdsong Stream")

2. Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Snow")

3. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. (Du Fu: "Spring Dawn")

4. I sleep in spring without waking up to dawn, and hear the singing of birds everywhere. (盛浩然: lt; Spring Dawn)

5. Stratus clouds grow on my chest. (Du Fu: (Looking at the Mountains))

6. The mountain atmosphere is good day and night, and the birds are flying back. (Tao Yuanming: (Drinking)

7. Mountains. The light is pleasing to the nature of the birds, and the shadows of the pond are empty of people's hearts. (Chang Jian: "Tied to the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple")

8. All the birds are flying high, and the lonely clouds are gone. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in the pavilion." "Mountain")

9. Birds stay in the trees beside the pond, and monks knock on the door under the moon (Jia Dao: "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence")

10. The cicadas are noisy in the forest, and the birds are quiet. Mingshan is more secluded (Wang Ji: "Entering Ruoye River")

The River in Poems

1. Guan Guanjujiu, in the river island. "Ju")

2. The country is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. Wei: "Envoy to the Fortress")

4. As the day passes over the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea (Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower")

5. Farewell to the Yellow River at the end of the day. Go and stay at the top of the Black Mountain at dusk ((Mulan Ci))

6. Infinite tears of mountains and rivers, who said the world is wide. (Xia Wanchun: "Farewell to the Clouds")

7. Flying. The stream flows down three thousand feet, which is suspected to be the Milky Way falling from the sky. (Li Bai: "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall")

8. The grass sprouts are all over the ground, which is when the pufferfish is about to come up. Huichong Chunjiang Evening Scene")

9. Far above the Yellow River, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain (Wang Zhihuan: "Liangzhou Ci")

10. The sea, the sky above the Five Thousand Ren Mountains (Lu You: "I feel the coolness of the autumn night when I step out of the gate")

The River in the Poetry

1. I still think about Xiang Yu, but I still don't want to. Crossing the east of the Yangtze River (Li Qingzhao: "Summer Quatrains")

2. A man in a boat fishing alone in the cold snow (Liu Zongyuan: "River Snow")

3. The clouds are all dark, but the fire on the river is bright. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Happy Rain")

4. Jiangnan is a beautiful place, the scenery is familiar to me before.

The sun rises and the river flowers are redder than the fire. , the water in the spring is as green as blue (Bai Juyi: "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River")

5. There are two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, a prophet of the warmth of the spring river (Su Shi: "Ti Hui Chong").

6. Farewell to the White Emperor among the colorful clouds, a thousand miles away from Jiangling (Li Bai: "Early departure from Baidi City")

7. The lonely sail is far away in the blue sky. Seeing the Yangtze River flowing across the sky (Li Bai: "Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling")

8. The moon is setting and the sky is filled with crows and frost, and the river is full of fire and fishing (Zhang Ji: Night Mooring at Fengqiao)

9. It is a cold and rainy night in Wu, and I see off my guests in Chushan (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower")

10. It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is the time when the flowers are falling. Meet you again (Du Fu: (Meet Li Guinian in the south of the Yangtze River))

The poem says

1; The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. (Li Bai: "Guan Shan Yue")

2. All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. (Li Bai: (Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain))

3. Only in this mountain, I don’t know where the clouds are. (Jia Dao: "Those who seek hermitage will not find them))

4. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")

5. The flying mirror under the moon, the clouds and sea towers. (Li Bai: "Farewell at Jingmen")

6. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows the geese and snow. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")

7. The White Emperor's farewell speech is among the colorful clouds. A thousand miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day. (Li Bai: "Early Departure from Baidi City")

8. Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living deep in the white clouds. (Du Mu: "Mountain Journey")

9. Far up the Yellow River among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain.

(Wang Zhihuan: "Liangzhou Ci")

10. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away. (Cen Shen: "Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital")

Xinliu in Chang'an

Chen Guang of Tang Dynasty

The clouds in Jiumo are beginning to rise, and the willows in Huangqu are gone new. Different Tianyuan scenery, spring comes first.

The color is light and slightly revealing, and the silk is light and not dusty. One branch is about to be broken, and it will be morning when it returns.

Seeing new willows in Linchuan

Tang Cui Oar

I haven’t seen the willows at the head of the river for three or four days, but there are old willows and golden threads beside the bridge.

The south bank and the north bank are crossed, with rain and smoke on the branches.

Wherever my hometown holds my dreams, I see the prosperity and decline of other countries twice.

The color of the grass in Tingzhou is also the same, and no one knows how far away I am.

Liu

Tang Cui Oar

The wind is slow, the sun is late, and the smoke is dragging on the water. Provoke the hatred of thousands of generals and tie them to short and long branches.

A man with weak bones is thin, and a woman with a light waist is hungry. I still miss my hometown without returning home.

Ti Liu

Tang Dihuan

The shadows are whirling here between the south and the north. There is no end to the emerald green, and there is more to it than love.

The remaining rain lingers on the Ba Bank, and the mist covers the Sui River. He has a good reputation, can Qin Song succeed him?

Xinliu

Tang Dumu

Can't shake the wind and the dawn looks new, and the thin waist is often jealous.

The green shade has not covered the water of the long embankment, and the golden ears are the first to greet the spring in the garden.

A few sad memories of the long journey, a branch and the rain send the dust off.

There are many farewells outside the east gate, worrying about killing people day and night.

Liu Quatrains

Tang Dumu

Several trees have newly bloomed and their green shadows are in full bloom, leaning against the wind and being fascinated by the spring.

I hate my hometown Fanchuan, half covering the village bridge and half brushing the stream.

Willow

Tang Fangqian

Swaying in the wind, softer than silk near the embankment. Who knows if the attitude is strong? If the strength is weak, it will be difficult to maintain it.

Learn to dance with branches, turn your sleeves, and spread your eyebrows like leaves. How to climb up and down, Huaiyou wrote poems again.

Liu

Han Xie of the Tang Dynasty

A cage of gold thread brushed the curved bridge, and the waist was almost damaged by children.

Unfortunately, Linghe Biaoge is still there, and the spring is still long.

Willow

Han Cong of the Tang Dynasty

In the song of breaking willows, green strips were obtained, and the green sky was planted in the golden palace far away.

The palace maid from Shangyang said goodbye with a voice, but she was not angry and returned to dancing with her thin waist.

Liu

Han Gai of the Tang Dynasty

The snow is gone and the shadows on the green gate are faint, and the warm wind returns late and early in the morning.

If you want to rely on thin leaves to maintain the spring color, you must tie the long strips with Luohui.

Peng Ze is sentimental and depressed, while Sui Di has no owner to rely on.

This is the kind of thing that people hate in the world, but it is rare for travelers to give it away.

Yong of the Willows

Han Xie of the Tang Dynasty

The rain and the wind are uncontrollable, and the whole body is weak and hangs down to people.

The jade fiber is broken and given to each other from afar, just like when it is in Guanyin's hand.

In the land where ice and snow have always condensed, who is it that brings spring back?

A land of severe cold: a place with severe cold. O: redeem.

"Falling Plum Blossoms" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, I am lonely and without an owner. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is more windy and rainy

The post office Outside: outside the inn. No owner, no one to ask.

Song Dynasty Lu You's "Forget the Divination? Ode to the Plum Blossoms"

The moon in front of the window is the same as usual, but the plum blossoms are different

Song Dynasty Du Lei's "Cold Night" : "Guests come for tea and wine on a cold night, and the bamboo stove is boiling and the fire is just beginning to glow. The moon in front of the window is the same as usual, but it is different when there are plum blossoms."

The miracle in the world is only snow on the plum blossom branches

"Magnolia" by Zhang Xiaoxiang of the Song Dynasty

The sparse shadows are horizontal and slanting in the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight at dusk

Sparse shadows: refers to the sparse shadows of plum blossoms. Dark fragrance: quiet fragrance, this refers to the fragrance of plum.

"Small Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden" by Lin Bu of the Song Dynasty

One flower changes suddenly, and a hundred flowers are fragrant behind it

"Plum Blossoms" by Chen Liang of the Song Dynasty

The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms

Xun: not as good. Lose: worse than.

Song Dynasty Lu Meipo's "Snowy Plum": "The plum blossoms and snow are fighting for the spring but they are not willing to fall. Sao Renge writes and comments. The plum blossoms are three points whiter than the snow, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum blossoms."

The sparse flowers are all covered with ice and snow, and the Qiang flute cannot blow them down

Two sentences describe the noble character of plum blossoms.

"Su Mei" by Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty

Willow

Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty

The willows are dense and dense, and the golden embankment has a green atmosphere. The flowers in front of the courtyard are like snow, and the leaves between the buildings are like clouds.

The places are divided into dragon shadows, and the Fangchi is written with phoenix characters. How can I play the short flute? Climbing and folding is to miss the king.

Weeping Willow

Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

In Pingting Xiaoyuan, there is a graceful Quchi east. All the court robes hang down to the ground, and the fairy clothes are full of wind.

Seven sages would rather occupy bamboos, and those of three virtuous people would prefer pine trees. Heartbroken Linghe Hall, the late emperor's jade throne is empty.

Liu

Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

The snow in the south and north of the Yangtze River has just disappeared, and the desert is light and yellow, stirring up tender strips.

Ba'an has already climbed the guest's hand, and the Chu Palace is the first to ride on the waist of the dancing concubine.

It rains on the official road during the Qingming Festival, and the wind blows on the wild bridge in the evening.

As long as a thread is like a silk thread, hatred is drawn, and the way back for the king and his grandson is far away.

Liu

Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

Once danced in the east wind, enjoying the spring garden and the heart-broken sky.

How can I be willing to arrive on a clear autumn day, with the setting sun and cicadas already there?

Ti Liu

Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty

Turning to the edge of the pavilion, the spring light is in your hands. The flowers are not beautiful, their softness is sentimental.

On the banks of the river, the moon is caged, and the wind shakes the wild orioles. In the evening of March in the Sui Dynasty, the catkins were flying freely.

Liu

Tang Luoyin

A cluster of green smoke locks the jade building, half hanging down the wall and half hanging down the ditch.

There will be new articles next year, and the spring breeze of chaos will not end.

Liu

Tang Muyou

In ancient and modern times, I have been reborn after a single gift from you.

Five trees are leaning against Yuanming's house, and thousands of trees are hanging down at Taiwei's camp.

The emeralds are hidden in the smoke near the water, and the orioles are nestled in the wind and rain.

In the Sui Dynasty, the embankment was surrounded by the sound of singing and playing.

Liu

Tang Pei said

The dust is high and the dangerous building is low, how often the Baqiao climbs and folds.

Thinking is like a heartless tree. It doesn’t know how to welcome people but only gives them away.

Liu

Tang Xuyu

The gold bars in the desert have tiny leads, and they are green every year to announce the return of spring.

The flying mist spreads the fragrant scenery when it is released from the cage, and does not chase away the scattered flowers and the sunset.

The chirping birds and cicadas are a sight to behold, while the dancing smoke shakes the water.

After the name of the five plants was revealed to the Tao family, it was seen that there were very few people who planted them.

Yong Liu

Xue Feng of Tang Dynasty

Weak plants hurt themselves due to convulsions and wind, but they turn over their thoughts in the dusk with melodious thoughts.

I used to float on the purple road and follow it up and down, and I dared to brush against the red lanterns to compete with each other.

It flies and dances, fluttering into the pond like snow and frost.

Mo Lingqi Road has many twists and turns, and gradually he is about to reach the painting hall under the shade.

Tingliu

Yao family of Tang Dynasty

The curling willow and poplar branches are mixed with hanging ornaments. Jiaoyin is always dense and can be divided into separate sections.

Because attachment seems to be eternal, it is even more painful to be separated. Love this sunny spring scenery, don’t let the autumn wind blow suddenly.

Liu

Tang Zhangxu

The cigarette sticks are hanging on the ground, and spring thoughts are formed by the buildings beside the city.

Please take a closer look at Feng Liuyi, who is still in the palace.

Liu

Tang Zhenggu

Half smoke and half rain beside the river bridge, the apricots reflect the peach mountain road.

You will be far away from others, and you will be stirred up by the spring breeze.

With tears in my eyes, I miss Shenjing Road. The sky is dusk in the sound of broken Hong.

Liu Yong's Midnight Music

The lakes and mountains overlap Qingjia, with three autumn osmanthus seeds and ten miles of lotus flowers. The Qiang pipe clears the sky, the watermelon song fills the night, and the old lotus babies play and fish. Liu Yong Looking at the sea tide

In the sound of breaking waves, the setting sun rises. Liu Yong Jade Butterfly

The wind is getting colder and colder, the Guanhe River is deserted, and the remaining light shines on the building. Liu Yong Ba Sheng Ganzhou

Boths are on the sand and in the pond, the clouds break through the moon and the flowers make their shadows. Zhang Xiantian Fairy

The bright moon sent the shadow of the swing across the wall. Zhang Xian Qingmen Yin

There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and the swallows return as if they have known each other before. Yan Shu Huanxisha

Last night the west wind withered the green trees. Climb a tall building alone and look out to the end of the world. If you want to send a colorful note, there is no ruler. You know where the mountains are and the rivers are. Yan Shu Butterfly Loves Flowers

The spring breeze cannot release the poplar flowers, and the faces of pedestrians are misty and chaotic. Yan Shu Walking on the Shasha

There are three or four spots of green moss on the pond, and one or two oriole calls at the bottom of the leaves. Yan Shu Breaking the Wave

The dawn outside the green poplar smoke is light and cold, and the red apricot branches are full of spring. Song Qi's "Spring in Yulou"

Pingwu is full of spring mountains, and travelers are outside the spring mountains. Ouyang Xiu walks on the sand

The moon is on the top of the willow branches, and people meet after dusk. Ouyang Xiu Sheng Cha Zi

Life is full of love and obsession, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. Ouyang Xiu, Spring in the Jade House

With tearful eyes, I asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. Ouyang Xiu Dielianhua

The water is like the waves in the eye, and the mountains are like the gathering of eyebrows and peaks. Wang Guan Bu Suanzi

A pond of broken apples. Three parts of spring scenery: two parts of dust and one part of running water. If you look closely, it's not Yanghua Diandian. It is the tears of separation. Su Shi Shui Long Xing

A little aura of awe-inspiring, a thousand miles of joyful wind Su Shi Shui Tiao Ge Tou

I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that the high places will be too cold. People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan. Su Shi Shui Tiao Ge Tou

The great river goes eastward, and the waves are gone, and there are romantic figures throughout the ages. The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time. If you are affectionate, you should laugh at me. I will have beautiful hair early. The world is like a dream, and I will return the moon to the river. Su Shi Nian Nujiao

I am chatting like a teenager, holding the yellow on the left and the blue on the right. He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf. Su Shi Jiang Chengzi

Ten years of life and death are so vast that I cannot forget them without thinking about them. It is expected that every year, at the place where the intestines are broken, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pine hills. Su Shi Jiang Chengzi

There are few willow trees blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world. There is a swing in the wall, a road outside the wall, people walking outside the wall, and a beautiful woman smiling inside the wall. The laughter gradually fades away, but the sentimentality is annoyed by the ruthlessness. Su Shi Dielianhua

Who knows if there is no trace of spring? Unless you ask about the oriole, no one can decipher its hundreds of songs, because the wind flies over the roses. Huang Tingjian Qing Ping Le

The mountains are covered with faint clouds, the sky is sticky with decaying grass, and the sound of drawing horns cuts off the Qiaomen. Qin Guan, Man Ting Fang

If the love lasts for a long time, how can we enter the twilight? Qin Guan, Magpie Bridge Immortal

Spring is gone, and thousands of red spots are as sad as the sea. Qin Guan Qianqiu Sui

It is worth noting that the solitary pavilion is closed in the cold spring, and the sun sets in the dusk amid the sound of cuckoos. Fortunately, the Chenjiang River flows around Chenshan Mountain, but why does it flow down to Xiaoxiang? Qin Guan Walking on the Shasha

The flowing water and falling flowers are nowhere to be found, only flying clouds come and go slowly. Qin Guan Butterfly Loves Flowers

The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. Qin Guan Huanxisha

Forgetting his shape in life and his name in death, Liu Ling is not among the two great figures at the beginning. He Zhu is about to drink wine

How much leisure and sorrow are there? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. He Zhu Hengtang Road

Back then, I refused to marry the spring breeze, but I was misled by the autumn breeze for no reason. He Zhu Walking on the Shasha

On the leaves, the sun rises and the rain dries up, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts them one by one. Zhou Bangyan Su Muzhe

The willows are straight, and the smoke is green. Farewell to the lake, the lake is silent, the setting sun is slowly rising, and the spring is endless. Zhou Bangyan, King of Lanling

The swallows don’t know where they are, and people face each other in ordinary alleys, just like the rise and fall of the setting sun. Zhou Bangyan Xihe

Thousands of mountains pile up at night, and the cranes say goodbye two or three times. The dusk clouds reach Jipu, and the heavy rain darkens the long pavilion.

Su Xiang, Linjiang Immortal

There are sounds of money being winnowed in several places, and spring sleep is light under the green window. Chen Ke Bodhisattva Man

Three plays on the flute, the heart of the plum blossom is broken, how much spring is coming. Li Qingzhao, Lone Goose

The sky is connected with the clouds and waves, and the dawn fog is connected, and the stars are about to turn and a thousand sails are dancing. I reported that the road was long and the sun was setting, and I learned poems with amazing lines. Ninety thousand miles away, the wind is rising, the wind is resting, and every boat blows away three mountains. Li Qingzhao Fisherman's Ao

After having fun, he returned to the boat late and strayed into the depths of the lotus root flower. Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a group of sand egrets. Li Qingzhao Ru Meng Ling

Last night it rained and the wind blew violently, and I couldn't get rid of the remaining wine in my deep sleep. When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green, red, fat and thin. Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream"

The flowers are floating and the water is flowing, a kind of lovesickness and two worries. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so it is frowned upon and brought to mind. Li Qingzhao: Cutting Plum Blossoms

I still have deep sorrow and no good dreams, and I am still cutting lanterns and playing with flowers at the end of the night. Li Qingzhao Die Lianhua

It’s impossible not to be ecstatic, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. Li Qingzhao, Drunk Flower Yin

I am afraid that a boat on the Shuangxi River cannot carry many sorrows. Li Qingzhao Wu Lingchun

Looking and searching, deserted and miserable. The phoenix trees are covered with drizzle, and the rain drops gradually at dusk. This time, there is no such thing as "sorrow". Li Qingzhao's voice is slow

The setting sun melts gold, the dusk clouds merge with blue, where are the people? Li Qingzhao will always be happy

1. It’s as bright as the moon, when can you shake it off - Cao Cao’s "Dan Ge Xing"

2. The moon is sparse and the stars are flying south - Cao Cao's "Dan Ge Xing" "

3. I want to be in Wuyue because of my dream, and fly across the mirror lake and the moon all night - Li Bai's "Sleepwalking Tianmu chants to leave"

4. The lake and moon shine on my shadow and send me off To the Yan River - Li Bai's "Sleepwalking as Tianmu chants and leaves behind"

5. The vast blue sky has no bottom, and the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platform - "Sleepwalking as Tianmu chants and leaves behind"

6. We are too drunk to say goodbye happily, and when we say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon - Bai Juyi "Pipa"

7. The east boat and the west boat are silent, only the white autumn moon is seen in the middle of the river - Bai Juyi " "Pipa Tour"

8. This year's laughter will return to next year's, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will be spent leisurely - Bai Juyi "Pipa Tour"

9. Going back and forth to the river mouth to guard the empty boat, going around the boat, the moon is bright and the river is cold. ――Bai Juyi "Pipa Play"

10. The flowers on the spring river face the autumn moonlit night, often taking the sprinkles and pouring alone - Bai Juyi "Pipa Play"

11. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring Shishangliu - Wang Wei's "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn Ming"

12. The old moon on the east side of Huai River, late at night, I still come over the parapet - Liu Yuxi's "Stone City"

13. Canghai The moon has tears in its pearls, and the warm sun in Lantian creates smoke in jade - Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"

14. When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come, how much do you know about the past - Li Yu's "Poppy Beauty"

15 .The east wind blew again in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back at the bright moon. ——Li Yu's "Poppy Poppies"

16. Where will you wake up tonight? The dawn wind and the waning moon on the bank of the willows - Liu Yong's "Rain and Lin Bells"

17. Life is like a dream, a bottle returns the moon on the river - Su Shi's "Niannujiao? Chibi Nostalgia"

18 .When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower - Li Qingzhao's "One Cut Plum"

19. The Twenty-Four Bridge is still there, the waves are in the heart, and the cold moon is silent. ——Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slowness"

20. It is expected that the heart will be broken every year, and the moonlit night will be short of the pines. ——Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"

21. Give gifts to guests , reciting poems about the bright moon and singing graceful chapters - Su Shi's "Red Cliff Ode"

22. To be happy in life, don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon - Li Bai's "Jianjin Sprinkle"

23. The stars hang down on the plains and the fields are vast, and the moon surges in the river - Du Fu's "Sentimental Journey at Night"

24. Draw pictures to understand the spring breeze, and wear a ring in the sky to return to the soul of the moonlit night. ——Du Fu's "Ode to Ancient Relics"

25. There are sun and moon hanging in the morning and evening, and there are ghosts and gods holding the power of life and death. ——Guan Hanqing "Dou E's injustice? Rolling the embroidered ball"

Rainy;

1. The sound of wind and rain at night makes one know how many flowers have fallen.

(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

2. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. (Wang Wei: "Dwelling in the Mountains in Autumn")

3. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")

4. There is no rain on the mountain road, the sky is green and people's clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "In the Mountain")

5. Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. (Zhang Zhihe: "Yu Gezi")

6. Late at night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. (Lu You: "There was a storm on November 4th")

7. It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. (Du Mu: "Qingming")

8. It's cold and rainy, and I come to Wu at night, and I see off my guests in Chu Shangu during the day. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower")

9. The morning rain in Weicheng brings light dust, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi")

10. It is good when the water is shining and clear, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain. (Su Shi: "Drinking the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake")