This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. In the early spring, in the light rain, the withered grass sprouted again last winter, but just a little. From a distance, the weeds have awakened and have a fresh color, but they are still so slight, so if there is nothing, it is not easy to see even nearby.
The early spring in the light rain is so beautiful that the poet even thinks it is cuter than when catkins fly after the formal arrival of spring. Germination and the eve of germination represent hope and the future. Although it is still weak and unremarkable, it is really the most promising and powerful thing, so it is also the most beautiful thing.
Second, the ancient poem "Sixteen Poems in the South of the City" (the third poem) describing the late spring, Han knows that spring is coming back, and there are all kinds of red and purple disputes. Even the fickle elm tree without beautiful colors is unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snowflakes flying all over the sky.
In late spring, a hundred flowers blossom and are colorful; Catkin is floating everywhere, and money is flying all over the sky. The poet doesn't write about falling flowers and dying in late spring, but uses anthropomorphic techniques to write about plants and trees staying in spring, presenting colorful and moving scenes.
When the flowers and trees got the news that they came back in spring, they all tried their best to be colorful and flowery. Even Yang Shuhua and elm pods, which were originally full of color and flavor, were not to be outdone, and turned into snowflakes dancing with the wind, joining the ranks of staying in spring. Poetry exerts a subtle influence on the human body and things, revealing secrets that have not been obtained by predecessors, which is contrary to the feeling of ordinary poets that spring comes late. People talk about ruthlessness, while poems tend to talk about knowledge, or "struggle" or "solution", which is vivid and interesting.
This is the interesting thing about this poem.
2. Ancient poems describing early spring and late spring: the willow branches in the south of the Yangtze River are soft, and the east wind blows golden colors.
The wine in front of the street is thin and drunk, and the eyes are full of spring worries. Source: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Bai Juyi-
Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight. The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff.
It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased. Source: China Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Bai Juyi-
The vicissitudes of nature make flowers wither, spring has passed, green leaves are lush, fruits are heavy, and it is almost the harvest season. Source: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Du Mu-
Huayang Yuyue has no talent and can only solve the problem of flying snow all over the sky. Source: China's Poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Han Yu-Early Spring. From a distance, it seems that the rain is crisp and the grass is not close.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. Origin: China's Poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Han Yu-Spring is full of soft leaves, apricot blossoms are brilliant, and painting boats is light.
Two-bath Yuanyang went out of the green pavilion and sang. There is no wind and waves in spring, and it is half rainy and half sunny in spring.
Pink followed Nanpu late, a little affectionate. Source: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Harmony-Good spring scenery, warm screen, casual painting, □ Clouds □.
Sleepy, half spring. Jade refers to Luo Sheng, and the golden plate adorns the crisp mountain, revealing the infinity in the deep heart of the Song Dynasty, with a small eyebrow bend.
Origin: China's Poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Ning He-Spring grass is green, willow yellow, peach blossoms are chaotic, and plum blossoms are fragrant. Don't worry about the east wind, but spring can make you hate longer.
Origin: China's Poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Jia Zhi-The fallen flower dies from the rank room, while the petals are lost in my small garden. The flower shadow is confused by the winding path; Overlooking the petal dance reflects the afterglow of the sunset.
My heart is too small to sweep away the fallen flowers; Looking forward to spring, but returning in a hurry. Flower lovers who love flowers will naturally blame spring for leaving too early; When spring comes to an end, flowers and flowers only shed tears.
Source: China's Poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Li Shangyin's spring came late and flowers and trees were blooming. The orioles showed off their songs heartily, and a beautiful country girl picked Artemisia leisurely.
Delay: slow. Huimu: vegetation.
Lush: The appearance of lush grass. Cang Geng: warbler.
Hehe: Birds sing in unison. Midges: Artemisia ordosica.
Hey: A lot. When the Book of Songs was released, it was already mid-spring, and the harmony between Yang and Fang began: the warmth in Qin Shihuang's Historical Records of Spring, the glory of spring buds and everything, long songs, the spring wind in Yuefu, three dances of Jin Baiqi, the same color of grass and water in February and March of spring, the ancient poems of Jin Yuefu, and a green show in the Spring Festival Evening.
Tun: Stay and gather. In Peng Li Hukou written by Xie Lingyun in the Southern Song Dynasty, spring grass grows in the pond, and willow in the garden becomes songbirds: songbirds change species.
Winter has gone and spring has come, and birds have changed. In the Southern Song Dynasty, Xie Lingyun's "Climbing the Pool and Going Upstairs" made Chunzhou full of birds and birds, and made Chunzhou miscellaneous: the spring is full on the sandbar.
Mixed English; All kinds of flowers. Fangdian: rural areas.
Xie Tiao, Liang of the Southern Dynasties, sent a message in "Going to Wangjing Town in the Evening", saying that it will be sunny in Los Angeles next year and return to Los Angeles: Luoyang City. Windy days: spring scenery.
Tao: Say. The spring of Don Du Shen Yan was born in Beijing, white clouds and red clouds dawned from the sea, and spring was born on plum blossoms and wicker.
I watched an oriole fly away in the warm wind, Haishu, and a piece of green water grass reflected by the sun: sunrise at sea. Li Heliu in the wild in spring: Liu Mei crosses Jiang Lai, and spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.
Shu Qi: The warm breath of spring. Turn green apple wave: turn green apple grass in water.
The meaning of four sentences is: rosy clouds rise to the sea with the rising sun, plum blossoms and green willows take the other side of the spring river, yellow birds sing in warm spring, and sunshine makes apples green. I don't know who cut out the details of Tang Du Shen Yan's "Looking at Lu Cheng's Early Spring Tour in Jinling". The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Tang and Zhang Zhi's "Singing Willow": "Jasper adorns trees, and thousands of strands of blue silk hang down.
I don't know who to cut it for, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. In February, the lake is clear, and every household sings birds in spring. In spring, Tang Haoran's "Wang Jiu Xiang Xun" Wen Daochun didn't know each other, so I visited and heard that Tang Li Bai's "Sending Wang Hanyang in Early Spring" was all in the cold notice, and the spring breeze willows to Tang Li Bai's "Eight Travels in the Palace", and the east wind returns with the spring and sends flowers to my branch. In the spring of Tang Dynasty, Li Bai sent Qi 'ang to Bazhong, Xianyang, Gong Liu Jinzhi in February and March, Li Bai's ancient style of Tang Dynasty, spring grass, green Tang Dynasty, and Li Bai's Golden Gate answered Su Xiucai. Petals floating in the wind were still in the mountains, fragrant with flowing water, and birds in Xu Shen, Liu Tang, accompanied by snow in spring, so leisurely. Liu Tang Xu Shen's Snow is a Mountain, On a Road Reaching White Clouds and By a Spring Reaching the Bluest River mean that the road is blocked by white clouds and spring is green.
Liu Tang Xu Shen's "Queti" leaves no flowers, birds singing all the way to the spring mountain. Tang Lihua's Improvisation of Spring is late, but Feifei is light. The days are long, and the males stay away from spring. The first two sentences describe red and catkins.
The last two sentences say that the days are getting longer and longer. Spring is fading, the birds in widex are coughing, no one comes and goes, only Chai Men is unique. In the Tang Dynasty, the branches of Du Fu's Spring Festival travel rush easily fell down one after another. Bud talks about the seven quatrains in Du Fu's "Seeking Flowers and Catching Rivers" in Tang Dynasty. Swift wet forest, wind and green water, long swallow: rouge. Water shepherd's purse, an aquatic herb.
In Tang Du Fu's Qujiang Dui Yu, the snow color in the mausoleum belongs to day lily, and there is willow day lily in spring: a kind of grass that the ancients thought could make people forget their worries. This sentence is about the day lily sprouting and invading the snow color of the mausoleum.
Leak: Leak. Du Fu's "La Ri" in the Tang Dynasty is the spring in Jianghan. Last night, the frost was slightly cold except for Tang Du's farewell to his sister Guan Ying. It thundered in Jiangpu last night, and it was slightly cold in spring.
New fire and new smoke from the morning, the lake is spring. Passenger ship facing: Good morning. Du Fu's "Two Poems of Tomb-Sweeping Day" in Tang Dynasty is like a spring breeze, which blows off several flowers overnight. In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu's "Nine Poems in Queue", the east wind is the messenger of Yang and harmony, and every grass and tree reports Yang and harmony: spring blossoms.
Tang Qianqi's "Spring Suburb" Yan Chunwan did not return, a misty rain and apricot blossom cold: level. Jing Qing, a poet of the Tang Dynasty Dai Shulun Su Xi Pavilion, is only half yellow and half jagged in the Spring Festival; Majority.
Uneven: uneven. In Juyuan Yang's Early Spring in the East of the City in the Tang Dynasty, the Yangtze River is green with lotus leaves as big as money. Sometimes it rains at three or two, and there are ten branches and five flowers everywhere. This is a description of the scenery during the Qingming Festival.
Tang's "two cold" failed to flourish in the new year, but in early February, he was surprised to see grass buds. So is snow.
3. Poems describing late spring What poems describe late spring are as follows:
1, late spring, Tangyuan Town
During the day, the curtain is secluded, and two people fight birds to move dust.
Chai Fei's sunset was covered by the wind, and no one was seen.
2. "Returning to the mountains in late spring, writing bamboo in front of the window" Don Liu Changqing
In the last spring on the stream, there were few yellow birds, and magnolia flowers were full of apricot flowers.
I began to pity you under the window of Zhushan, and I won't change if I don't go back.
3. Late Spring Song-Wang Anshi
In spring, leaves are dense and flowers are few, and tea and wine are thin when sleeping.
Scratching his head against the screen, a book was distributed all over the floor.
4. The song "Late Spring No.1"-Zhang Lei
Roses shoot at neighbors upside down, dreaming of the end of spring.
Green, dark and red are rare, so we can't help sighing. Plums and apricots are full of flavor.
5, "Late Spring Leisure Thinking" Song-Chen Liang
The doors and lanes are sparsely populated, and the doors are quiet and hidden. Flowers fall in the breeze and swallows fly in the drizzle.
Xiang Xiao wears a legacy and welcomes Xuan to change clothes. At this time of year, depression sends spring home.
4. Seek a poem describing early spring and a poem describing late spring. Tell me which poem is about early spring.
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Bai Juyi
Original text:
Snow is scattered because of harmony, and ice is bright because of warmth. There is no place to sell in spring, only temple cream.
late spring
Author: Han Yu
Grass and trees know that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of reds and purples compete for Fang Fei.
Even the fickle elm tree without beautiful colors is unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snowflakes flying all over the sky.
The return will soon be over.
Willow catkins
Elm pods and elm money, before elm leaves, grow pods between branches first. Pods are as small as money, always white, falling with the wind.
Background This is one of Sixteen Poems of Traveling South of the City written by Yuanhe in the 11th year. At this time, the poet is nearly half a year old.
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The moral of this poem is different, and different life experiences and moods will have different understandings.
The usual understanding is: flowers and trees know that spring will wither, so all kinds of flowers and trees show their brilliance; Catkin and elm lack talent and foresight, so they have to drift with the wind.
From this perspective, flowers and trees are quite spiritual. They realize that time and tide wait for no man, and they know how to try their best to show their life value. Flowers and plants are still like this, let alone people? How can you follow the example of catkins and waste your money?
Can we think differently?
We understand this poem as "flowers and trees know that their days are numbered, so they do their best for the last touch of glitz;" Catkin and money look down on these tricks, elegant and carefree, and look down on disputes. How's it going?
5. Seek poems describing early spring scenery and poems describing late spring. Brothers and sisters, please be urgent ~ ~ ~ Tang Hanyu.
In early spring, Zhang and other 18 members of the Ministry of Water Affairs were present.
The rain in Tianjie is as slippery as crisp,
The color of the grass is close in the distance, but not at all.
The biggest advantage is that one spring,
It's better than the smoke willow in the imperial city.
Hui Chong
Riverside scenery
Su Shi
There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo.
Spring river plumbing duck prophet.
Artemisia selengensis has short buds all over the ground,
It is the time when the puffer fish wants to fuck.
willow
He zhangzhi
Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Ten thousand tapestries covered with green silk,
I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Flowers on the river under the moonlight in spring
Zhang
Spring tide in Lian Haiping, the bright moon on the sea.
I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river!
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? Photo taken by Jiang Yuehe at the beginning of the year?
Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiangyue is only similar year after year;
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.
The white clouds have gone, and the spring maple is too sad.
Whose boat tonight, where do you miss the moon floor?
Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Yesterday, I dreamed of falling flowers, and I didn't come back in poor spring.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.
Spring Morning
meng haoran
In the spring morning, I woke up easily.
Birds are singing everywhere around me.
But now I remember that night, that storm,
I wonder how many flowers have been broken.
This spring morning, I woke up easily, and my tears were covered with tears.
Dreams should be bleak, windy and rainy.
Boring bridge, I don't know how many flowers are broken.
On the river bridge two miles away, rubies fall and flowers bloom early.
A few clusters of solitary smoke float upward, and it is the spring dawn of the year.
Autumn water drips away too few people, leaving a lonely picture,
In the sunset, the years pass away. When is the spring flower and autumn moon?
Full of flowers, I remember the misty rain that day,
The peaches in your hands and mine are left unattended in the wild,
Red mud blocks the wall, and the dry well faces the vertebral dome.
When spring comes, birds live in the treetops on the eaves. My face is like a river.
Those catkins have not been swept, and those Grain Rain trees are full of warblers.
Why are yellow flowers and red leaves spring dawn, and why can't they grow old together?
The fragrance is unforgettable, and the cold is still cold.
It's just that the lady is bending over. I will never fall asleep again,
Cover the flowers. Lady attic laughed.
The past is just a memory, the bridge is broken and the water network is depressed,
Glass bricks are always muddy, broken paper windows are on fire,
You don't even know what you are asking. You're writing a poem,
Just laughing. Who will pay homage to Tomb-Sweeping Day this year?
6. Poetry 1 describes late spring, "Spring Thoughts" Tang Libai
The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green. Finally, you want to go home,
Now when my heart is about to break. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ?
2, "Spring Hope" Tang Du Fu
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
3, "Zuogong Night Tour" Tang Du Fu
The low wall on the left side of the temple blocks the flowers. It is twilight, nightingale and a group of birds are singing. In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight.
I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind murmured, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott. I have a petition to submit in the morning, and I have been asking what time it is all night.
4, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The night is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
5, "Acacia" Tang
Red bean shrubs grow in the south. In spring, they sprout many branches. People who miss them hope to collect more. Mix red bean has attracted people's attention.
6, "Chunxiao" Tang Meng Haoran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
7, "Spring Thoughts" Tang Huangfu Ran
Ying Ge predicted the New Year, and Ma Yilongdui was a thousand miles away. I live next to the Han Palace Garden in Jingshi, and my heart flies to the lake with the bright moon.
Brocade palindromes tell the long hatred of missing, and flowers bloom upstairs to make fun of my being single. Excuse me, when will your coach, General Liu, draw back the stone tablet?
8. "Fu De Gu Cao Yuan Farewell" Tang Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. Ah, my friend's prince, it's sad that you left again.
9. "Poetry of Spring" Yuxi, Liu Tang
It's a good day to make up the new Red Mansion and have a deep garden. Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta.
10, "Liu Yong" Tanghe Zhangzhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
1 1, the night view of binjiang song sushi.
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.
12, "Boating Guazhou" Anshi, Wang Song
Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains. The spring breeze came to Jiang Nanan again. When will the bright moon shine on me?
13, "Presenting Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring" by Tang Hanyu
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
14 "Yulouchun" Qi
Dongcheng gradually felt that the scenery was good, and it was wrinkled and welcoming people. Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
Floating growth hates less pleasure, but is willing to love a daughter and smile. Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night.
15, "Jiang nanchun quatrains" Tang Du Mu
Thousands of miles of Ti Ying green reflects the great river, and Shuizhaishan fruit wine flags the wind. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
16, "Early Spring Expedition to Luo Zhong to Send Friends Off" Song Ouyang Xiu.
Chu is a thousand miles away, why should pedestrians take credit? Fang spread the geese while waiting for the noise in the pavilion.
In spring, grass enters the river and flowers bloom on the water. A bottle of wine from the east wind makes you homesick for the New Year.
17, "Jade House Spring" by Song Xin Qi Ji.
Before the wind blows, I want to persuade Spring to stay. Spring is on Cao Fang Road in the south of the city. Flowers that don't flow with the water are made into floating mud.
The stars are wrong, and people in spring are not conceited. Dreaming that people are far away from many troubles, only in the pear flower storm.
18, "Spring Day" Song Zhuxi
Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
19, Spring Tour in Qiantang Tang Bai Juyi
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.
20. "Jueju" Song Yinan
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
2 1, the garden is worthless, the leaves are loose and the Weng is few.
Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
7. What are the poems describing early spring+late spring+early summer+late summer+autumn+winter? Scenery: Lushan stone path winds into the ancient pavilion, and birds sing in the depths of Maolin.
Climbing high and looking far, the scenery in all directions, the peaks and mountains are green. The autumn fragrance of the brook lingers in the mortar, and the red leaves are injured by the wind.
A flock of ducks often look in the mirror on the shore, and old clothes gradually fade into new clothes. Tiancheng Rock Temple is made of stone tiles, and the outside of the Buddhist temple is connected with the cliff.
A drop of water on a cliff is better than a spring rain. Tiancheng Qixia interrupted the gravity flow of Yan Danshui, and the bamboo raft swayed leisurely.
Yuanyang brings ripples, and doubt is swimming in a clear dream. The quieter the cicada forest, the quieter Tonamiyama.
-"If you enter Xi" is the best fragrance in the world, boasting the beauty of a Chinese odyssey. Peony flowers, wildfires have never exhausted them, and they are tall again in the spring breeze.
The ancient road that invaded from a distance reached the crumbling city gate. -"Farewell to Ancient Grass" Once you climb to the top of the mountain and peep, you will see that other mountains are short in the sky. ..
-"Looking at the Moon" The stars fall from the clearing, and the moon rushes up the river. -"One Night Abroad" Maodian moonlit, Banqiao frost deserted.
-"Good Morning Walk" The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls into the yen. -"Going to the East" The cicada forest is quieter and Tonamiyama is more secluded.
-"If you enter Xi" is the best fragrance in the world, boasting the beauty of a Chinese odyssey. Peony flowers, wildfires have never exhausted them, and they are tall again in the spring breeze.
The ancient road that invaded from a distance reached the crumbling city gate. -"Farewell to Ancient Grass" Once you climb to the top of the mountain and peep, you will see that other mountains are short in the sky. ..
-"Looking at the Moon" The stars fall from the clearing, and the moon rushes up the river. -"One Night Abroad" Maodian moonlit, Banqiao frost deserted.
-"Good Morning Walk" The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls into the yen. -"Make it a fortress" landscape poem 1. Poems describing the four seasons.
In the poem, He Biyu, who sings willow in spring, hangs down as a tapestry of colorful brocade. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Xiao Chunmeng Haoran This morning in spring, I woke up carefree and there were birds singing everywhere. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
Du Fu, two orioles singing green willows, and a line of egrets flying into the sky, with autumn snow in Xiling in the window, and Wu Dong Wan Li boat moored at the door. Du Fu of Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night knows the rainy season, which happens in spring.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The night is dark and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. Du Fu's sunset glow is beautiful, and the flowers and plants are fragrant in spring breeze.
Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. Looking for flowers by the river, Du Fu's yellow silk family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low.
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. Spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, thousands of miles of Du Mu singing green and reflecting red, water town mountain fruit wine flag wind.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. Su Shi, the night scene by Huichong River, is a prophet of warm ducks by the river.
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. In spring, Zhu Shengri looks for the fragrant shore, and the vast scene is new for a while.
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. This park is not worth visiting. Ye Shaoweng should pity the dog's teeth, but Chai Fei won't open for a long time.
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall. Poems describing summer tell us that Jingci Temple sent Lin Zifang and Song Yangwanli. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. On June 27, one of Wang Hulou's drunken books, Su Shi's dark clouds turned over the ink to hide the mountain, and the white rain jumped into the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle. Drinking Chu Qing on the lake, Su Shi's water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.
If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, heavy makeup and light makeup are always appropriate. The four seasons are full of pastoral excitement (plowing during the day and harvesting at night). In the Song Dynasty, Fan Chengda plowed during the day and harvested at night, and the children in the village took care of their own affairs.
Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. Du Mu, a poem about autumn, is far away from Hanshan Mountain, and there are people in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. In the autumn night, Du Mu painted a cold screen with a silver candle, waving a small fan to pounce on fireflies.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. Poems about Winter: There are no birds in Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan's hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of roads.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Liu Changqing, the owner of Furong Mountain, stayed in the snow, and it was far away at dusk.
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. 2. Landscape pastoral poetry See Lushan Waterfall Li Bai Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and see the waterfall hanging thousands of rivers.
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. Sleeping at Jiande River Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. There seems to be no one on Wangweikong Mountain in Chai Lu, but I think I hear a voice.
The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. Wang Wei in Zhuliguan leans alone in the dense bamboo, and I am playing the pipa and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Lyrics: Jinse-Don Li Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each flower-like string is the interval of youth.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
It's worth remembering that it had come and gone before I knew it. "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems"-The Qing Palace is so precious that it is sad and the sun is slanting, and the whip points to the horizon.
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. Autumn wind is clear-Tang Li Bai autumn wind is clear, autumn is clear and the moon is bright.
When the fallen leaves are scattered, the habitat in western Western jackdaw is full of surprises. Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing.
Narrative poem "Li Shihao"-Du Fu of Tang Dynasty threw himself into Shihao Village at dusk, and officials arrested people at night. The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch.
No matter how angry an official is, why do women cry? After listening to the woman, three men guarded Ye.
One man attached a book, and two men died. Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead.
There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson. And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out.
Although an old woman is weak, please come back at night. If you are in a hurry to serve Shirley in the river and Yang, you might as well prepare the meal in the morning.
The night is long and silent, like crying and choking. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.
"Mulan Ci"-In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the chirping was repeated, and Mulan was woven into a household. I don't smell the loom, only the woman's sigh.
Ask a woman what she thinks and what she remembers. Women have nothing to think about, and women have nothing to remember.
Last night, I saw the military post, and Khan ordered more soldiers. The military books have 12 volumes, all with the names of lords. Grandpa has no eldest son, Mulan has no big brother, and she is willing to be a pommel horse, so she will sign for him from now on.
Buy horses in the east, saddles in the west, reins in the south and whip in the north. Say goodbye to parents and stay by the Yellow River at dusk.
I didn't hear my parents calling for a female voice, but I heard the Yellow River splashing. Say goodbye to the Yellow River and go to Montenegro at dusk.
I can't hear my parents calling for a female voice, but I hear Yanshan Hu riding a horse. Wan Li to Rongji, the mountain is flying.
The breath of the new moon is golden, and the cold light is iron. The general died in battle, and the strong man returned in ten years.
See you later, the son of heaven is sitting in the hall. Policy 12 turn, before reward 100.
Khan asked him what he wanted. Mulan doesn't need Shang Shulang. She is willing to send her son back to his hometown not far from Wan Li. When my parents heard that my daughter was coming, she went abroad.