1. Spring Thoughts by Li Bai, Tang
The swallow grass is like blue silk, and the mulberry is low and green.
It is the day when the king returns home,
it is the time when the concubine breaks her heart. I don't know you from the spring breeze, so why did I enter the bedroom?
2. "Spring Hope" by Du Fu, Tang Dynasty
The country is broken and the grass is deep in the city in spring. I am very happy to see you in the springtime.
The beacon fire lasts for three months, and the letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white head is shorter than ever, and I wish I could not wear a hairpin.
3. "Spring Staying at the Left Province" by Du Fu, Tang Dynasty
Flowering and hiding in the twilight of the wall, the chirping birds are passing by. The stars are moving in ten thousand households, and the moon is in the sky.
It's a good thing that you don't sleep and listen to the golden key, because the wind wants to think about the jade. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get the job done, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get the job done right.
4, "Spring Night Joyful Rain" Tang Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring is happening. The wind is in the night, and it moistens things silently.
The night path is dark with clouds, and the riverboat is bright with fire. The first time I saw the red wet place, the flower heavy Jin Guancheng.
5, "Acacia" Tang Wang Wei
Red beans are born in the southern country, in the spring, a few branches. I wish you would pick them more often, for they are the most lovesick.
6. "Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran, Tang Dynasty
Spring sleeps without realizing it, and crowing birds are heard everywhere. The wind and rain come at night, and the flowers fall.
7. Spring Thoughts by Huangfu Ran, Tang Dynasty
The warbler cries and the swallow speaks of the New Year, and there are several thousands of roads in Maiyi and Longdui. I live in the city of Han Dynasty, and my heart goes to Hu Tian with the bright moon.
The words in the machine are about long hatred, and the flower branches upstairs are smiling and sleeping alone. I'm not sure when I'll be able to get back to Yanyan, but I'm sure I'll be able to find a way to do so.
8. "Fugue Gu Yuan Grass Send Off" by Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty
The grass on the plains is a bit dry and flourishing every year. It is not easy to be burned by a wildfire, but it grows again in the spring breeze.
Far away, the fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear blue sky connects the deserted city. I'm sorry to hear that, but I'm sorry to hear that, but I'm sorry to hear that, but I'm sorry to hear that.
9, "Spring Lyrics" Tang Liu Yuxi
New makeup is suitable for the face down the vermilion building, deep locks the spring light of a yard of sadness. The dragonflies flew up to the head of the jade scratching.
10, "Wing Willow" Tang He Zhizhang
The jasper is made up into a tree high, ten thousand hanging down the green silk sash. I don't know who cuts out the fine leaves, but the February spring breeze is like scissors.
11. "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong" by Su Shi, Song Dynasty
The peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two in number, and the ducks are the first to recognize the warmth of the water in the spring river. The piper betel artemisia is full of reed buds, and it is the time when the river dolphin wants to go up.
12, "Mooring Guazhou" Song Wang Anshi
Jingkou Guazhou a water, Zhongshan only a few mountains away. The spring breeze has come to the south bank of the river again, when will the bright moon shine on me?
13, "Early Spring Presented to the Water Department Zhang eighteen" Tang Han Yu
The sky street drizzle moist as crispy, the color of the grass look close but no. The best thing about spring is that it is the best time of the year. It's the most favorable spring in the year, and it's the best time to see the willow and the smoke all over the Emperor's capital.
14. Jade Tower Spring Song Qi
The East City is gradually getting a better view of the scenery, and the gauze wrinkles are welcoming hitchhikers. The green poplars and the smoke of the dawn are light, and the red apricot branches are lively in spring.
Floaters are always hating the lack of fun and entertainment, so I'm willing to love a thousand dollars and a smile. I will hold a drink for you and advise you to stay in the evening light among the flowers.
15, "Jiangnan Spring" Tang Du Mu
Thousand miles of warbler cries green reflection of the river, water village Guo wine flag wind. The four hundred and eighty temples in the south, how many buildings in the smoke and rain.
16. "Early Spring Southern Expedition Sending Friends to Luozhong" by Ouyang Xiu, Song Dynasty
The color of Chu is thousands of kilometers poor, and the pedestrians have no credit. The forests are filled with geese, and the waiting halls are filled with crows.
Spring has entered the grass by the river, and flowers are blooming on the water. I've been thinking about my family in the new year.
17, "Jade Tower Spring" Song Xin Qiji
The wind wants to persuade the spring light to live, spring in the south of the city grass road. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get the flowers to flow down the water's edge, but I'm going to be able to get the flotsam on the mud.
The mirror has already realized that the stars are wrong, and people are not responsible for the spring. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this.
18, "Spring Day" Song Zhu Xi
Sunday searching for the fragrance of Surabaya, boundless light a new. I can't wait to recognize the face of the east wind, and it's always spring in every purple and red.
19, "Qiantang Lake Spring Walk" Tang Bai Juyi
Lonely Mountain Temple North Jia Ting West, the surface of the water is leveling the cloud foot low. The water surface is flat and the clouds are low. Several early warblers are competing for the warmth of the trees, and the new swallow is pecking the spring mud.
The flowers are all over the place, and only the shallow grass can have no hooves. I love the east side of the lake, and I love the white sandy embankment in the shade of the green poplar.
20, "absolute sentence" Song monk Zhinan
Ancient trees in the shade of the tie short tent, staff quinoa to help me cross the bridge east. I was soaked in apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind did not blow on my face.
21, "The Garden is Not Worth It" by Ye Shao-weng, Song
I should pity the clogs that print the moss, and I have not been able to open the door of the wood for a long time. I can't keep the spring colors out of the garden, and a branch of red apricots is coming out of the wall.
Poems about summer
1, "Summer Pavilion" Tang Meng Haoran
The light of the mountains is suddenly falling in the west, and the moon in the pond is gradually rising in the east.
It was a cool evening, and I was lying in the open pavilion.
The lotus breeze sends fragrance, the bamboo dew drips clear sound.
I would like to play the piano, but I don't have a soul mate to enjoy it.
It was a dream of my late husband's that I spent the middle of the night dreaming of him.
2, "Weichuan Tianjia" Tang Wang Wei
Slanting light shines in the marketplace, poor alley cattle and sheep return.
The wild old man remembers the shepherd boy, leaning on his staff and waiting for the thorny door.
Pheasants and wheat seedlings, silkworms and mulberry leaves.
The man in the field is a man of the world, and he is a man of the world, and he is a man of the world, and he is a man of the world.
This is the envy of idleness, and I am disappointed to say that the style of Wei.
3. The Moon on the Western River: Night on the Yellow Sand Road Song Xin Qiji
The bright moon startles the magpies on other branches, and the clear wind chirps the cicadas in the middle of the night. In the fragrance of rice blossoms, we hear the sound of frogs.
Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three spots of rain in front of the mountains. The old time thatched store by the social forest, the road turns to the stream bridge suddenly see.
4, "Dawn out of the net Ci Temple to send Lin Zifang" Song Yang Wanli
After all, the West Lake in June, the scenery is not the same as the four seasons.
The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are differently red.
5, "Kuan mowed wheat" Tang Bai Juyi
The field home is less idle month, May people doubly busy.
The wind from the south rose at night, and the wheat was yellow.
The women and the children bring pots of water to eat.
They went to the fields with the payrolls, and the young men and women were in Nangang.
Their feet steam the hot soil and their backs burn the light of the hot sky.
The heat is too much for me, but the summer days are too long.
There was also a poor woman who carried her son on her back.
There was a poor woman with her son on her back, her right hand holding the last spike, and her left arm hanging from a basket.
When I heard her talking, I was saddened by what I heard.
This is the last of the taxes that my family has paid, and this is what I have collected to feed my hunger.
What merit do I have today? I have never worked in agriculture.
This is the first time I've ever done anything but work in the fields.
It is a shame to think of this, and I can't forget it.
6, "Evening Sunshine" Tang Li Shangyin
Dwelling in the deep overlooking the city, spring to summer is still clear. The sky is merciful to the grass, and the earth is clear in the evening.
And add a high pavilion and a small window. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
7, "Summer Night" Tang Du Fu
The eternal sun can not be twilight, hot steam poison my intestines. The wind is floating in the air and blowing my clothes.
There is a moon in the sky and a light in the forest. The night is short in midsummer, so I'll open the pavilion to get a little cooler.
They are the first to be able to see the light of day, and they are the first to be able to see the light of day. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal on your own, and you will be able to do that.
Remember the Hogoshes, who spent years on the frontier. The first thing I want to do is to get out of the way and get out of the way of the people.
They are the ones that have been fighting all night, and they are the ones that have been making the noise in all directions. The first thing I want to do is to get back to my hometown.
Beijing's sad whistle is made of reed, and the storks and cranes are flying. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good time and that I have a good time.
8. Summer Day at the Mountain Pavilion by Gao Pian, Tang
The summer is long with green trees, and the reflection of the building is in the pond.
The crystal curtains are moving and the breeze is rising, and the shelves of roses are full of fragrance.
9, "San Qu Road" Song Zeng Gui
The plums are yellow and the sun is shining, and the brooks are flooded but the mountains are moving.
The green shade does not diminish the road from here, and the oriole is added to it.
10. "Sleeping in Early Summer" by Yang Wanli, Song Dynasty
Plums are acidic, bananas are green.
The day is long and I have no feelings, but I watch the children catching willow flowers.
11, "Summer Day Book Reminiscences Sent to a Friend of the Road" Tang Cui Tu
Da that is Kuangbang retreat that is plowing, the right and wrong is not enough to scratch the ordinary life.
This is the first time I've ever been to a place where I've been able to get to a place where I've been able to get to Xiyi.
There is no shadow of the peaks, and there is a sound of the pheasant flying through the forest.
Ten years ago, I realized that I had to recite poetic lines, and when I got to the Central Plains, I wanted to make soldiers.
12, "Early Summer on the Pond" Tang Bai Juyi
Water accumulates in the evening of spring ponds, and summer trees flourish in the shade. The boat is like a wild ferry, and the hedge is like a river village.
Silently brushing the qin bed mat, the fragrance of open wine library door. I've got nothing to do with it, but I'm going to play with my grandchildren.
13, "the first summer" Tang Bao sol
Yesterday's youth to go, the evening peaks still contain Yan.
While there is a remnant of the state, the pulse is prevented from worrying.
The people of the world cherish the seasons, and feel the flow of years in this regard.
14, "Changxingli Summer Day Send South Neighbors to Avoid Summer Heat" by Du Mu, Tang Dynasty
Houjia Avenue is adjacent to the cicadas, and the trees are pale. The door to the cave is far away from the lock, and the curtains are rolled up to keep the official house cool.
The red herbs are in abundance around the fence, and the green roses grow on the shelf. I'm going to be able to take a look at the old mountains and the water and the clouds.
15. "Summer Day Climbing to Crane Rock" by Tang Dai Shulun
The wind blew me up to the top of the hill, and the dew sprinkled the long pines in the cool month of June.
I would like to borrow two white cranes from the old monk, and soar in the depths of the blue clouds***.
16, "summer tour of Fai room" Tang Chen Zi'ang
Shanshui opened the house, the qin song list of the Sanskrit feast. The people suspected that the white building to enjoy, the ground is like a bamboo forest Zen.
The light of the pool is chaotic, and the rocky landscape of the intersecting xuanxuan is full of green. The color of the sky is now silent, by the moon to get the clear spring.
Poems about Autumn
Autumn Wind Liu Yuxi
Where the Autumn Wind comes and sends the geese to the garden trees, the lonely guest is the first to hear it
Autumn Night to Qiu Wei Yingwu
Waijun's Autumn Night Walking in the Cool Sky The mountains are empty and the pines are falling, and the ghosts are still awake
Autumn Geng flowed back
Autumn Day
Autumn Wind is the first time that the light comes back into the alley, and it is sad to see who is talking about the old road, and the old road is less traveled by people.
The Autumn Moon Roy Cheng
The clear stream flows over the blue hilltop, and the empty water is fresh and autumnal, separated from the red dust by thirty miles
White clouds, red leaves, and rain
The Seventh Night of the Moon Yang Park
If I have not yet met the bull-drawn cow, I will have to invite the weaving maiden to make the golden shuttle, and I will have to beg for the earth's coincidence every year
Not to say that the earth's coincidences are numerous
The Autumn Rising Liu Wu Zi
The milk crows crowed away. The bright moon will be seen next year
Autumn Lyrics Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time, and I say autumn is better than spring.
A crane in the clear sky is lining up the clouds, and it brings poetic feelings to Bixiao.
Autumn Poetry
Liu Che of the Han Dynasty: Autumn wind rises and white clouds fly, grass and trees yellow and fall and geese return south. The orchids are beautiful and the chrysanthemums are fragrant, and I can't forget my beloved one.
Tao Qian of the Jin Dynasty: He Ze Zhou Sanchun, Qingliang Su Autumn Festival, dew condensation without swimming atmosphere, the sky is high and the scenery is clear.
Tang Dynasty Wang Wei: After the new rain on the empty mountain, the weather comes late in the fall. The moon is shining between the pines, and the spring is flowing in the rocky mountains.
Guan Hanqing of the Yuan Dynasty: Autumn scenery can be titled, the red leaves are full of mountain streams; pine paths are suitable, yellow chrysanthemums around the east hedge.
Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty: Tonight the moon is bright and people are looking forward to it, I don't know whose home the thoughts of autumn have fallen on.
Mao Zedong: It's not like springtime, it's better than springtime. The yellow flowers on the battlefield are fragrant
Chen Yi: The red leaves on the western mountains are good, and the dew is heavy and colorful.
Quotes from poems about autumn
The autumn wind curls up, the waves of the dongting and the leaves of the wood
Warring States Chu-Qu Yuan, "The Nine Songs of Lady Xiang"
The sadness of autumn is also the gas! The grasses and trees fall and decay, and the trees and grasses are in a great state of decay.
Song Yu's "Nine Songs" (九辩歌)
秋风起兮白云飞,草木黄落兮雁南归
Han-Liu Che's "Rhetoric of the Autumn Breeze" (秋风辞)
秋风萧瑟天气凉,草木摇落露为霜
三國魏-曹丕 "燕歌行"
Autumn is in the air and the weather is cool
Cao Pi's "Yan Ge Xing Xing" (The Song of Swallowing) from the Three Kingdoms
There are many fallen leaves in the palm tree garden. Southern Qi - Xie Wu, "Ascending to the County of Xuancheng"
The Leaves of the Wood in Tinggao, the Autumn Clouds in Longshou
Southern Liang - Liu Hun, "Poem on Trashing Clothes"
The Mist of the Golden City is Low in the Grass, and the Wind of the Jade Door is Low in the Wood
Southern Liang - Fan Yun, "A Farewell Verse"
The Sounds of Autumn in the Tree Trees, the Cold Colors of the Mountain Shores
Northern Zhou - Yu Xin, "Epitaph on the Cemetery of the Lady of Zhou Qiao Guogong, Mrs. Bulukou"
It was September, and it was a time for the first time.
The time is September, and the sequence belongs to the three autumns
Tang Wang Bo, "Preface to the Farewell Party at the Tengwang Pavilion in Hongfu on an Autumn Day"
The falling sun and the lone rushes are flying in unison, and the waters of the autumn water **** the same color as the long sky
Tang Wang Bo, "Preface to the Farewell Party at the Tengwang Pavilion in Hongfu on an Autumn Day"
Autumn colors in all the trees and cold colors in all the mountains
Tang Wang Jie, "A Wild View"
The scenery of the Hanging Forest is as different as spring in Luoyang. The Autumn Scenery of Hanging Forests
Autumn in Luoyang
Autumn Day in Shianan
The Cold Mountain Turns to Green and Cushiony, and the Autumn Water Gurgles
Tang Wang Wei's "Rushing Water in Rim Chuan" (辋川闲居赠裴秀才迪)
White Stones in Thorn River, Red Leaves Rarely Sprinkled on the Cold Sky
Tang Wang Wei's "Two Songs of the Quecks" (阙题二首-山中)
Autumn Sound of Bamboo in 10,000 Households, and Cold Colors of Pines in Five Pine Hills
Tang Li Chip's "Looking at Qinchuan"
Jinjing Wutong's autumn leaves are yellow, and the pearl curtains are not rolled with frost at night
Tang Wang Changling's "Autumn Lyrics of Changxin"
Cold pool reflects the white moon, and the moss is on the moss in autumn rain
Tang Liu Changqing's "Touring the Twin-peak Temple of Chancellor Hugh"
Wood falls and wild geese cross the south ferry, and the north wind is cold on the river
Tang Meng Haoran's "Wistfulness of Cold on the River in the Early Morning"
Tang Li Bai "Gift to the House of Lu"
The rain is cold in autumn, the wind is strict and the river is cool
Tang Li Bai "Paying Pei for his gift to the rain"
The people are cold, the pomelo, and the autumn color of the old sycamore trees
Tang Li Bai "Autumn ascent to the Xieqiqiu Beilou in Xuancheng"
The birds are yellow and cloudy in the twilight, and the cicadas are cold in the autumn
Du Fu, the first Chinese writer of the 20th century, has written a book on the subject
The first Chinese book on the subject of the "Autumn in Xueqiqi, the second in the world, and the second in the world.
Tang Du Fu, "Five Songs of Autumn Wildness"
Autumn is approaching in the sky, and the moon's shadow is clear on earth
Tang Du Fu, "The Moon"
The winds of the autumn high winds in August rolled up the three-fold thatched roof of my house
Tang Du Fu, "Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Winds"
Autumn winds are moving in thousands of miles, and the yellow clouds are high in the sunset
Tang Cen Shen, "Autumn Prosperity in Gong Bei Sending Cui Mingyun"
Tang Cen Sen, "Autumn Prosperity in Gong Bei Sends Cui Mingyun"
Returning light to the turbulent streams is bright, and the cold sky is clear of a thousand roaches
Tang Qian Qi, "The Western Peak of Nanshan Mountain in the Last Autumn, Inscribed to the Orchid of Lord Zhun"
In the sound of ten thousand leaves in the autumn, and at the time of the fall of light in a thousand homes
Tang Qian Qi, "Inscription on the Forest Pavilion of Lord Su"
Long-suffering rains are coming to rest in the morning, and the empty mountains are clear of autumn air
Tang Li Duan, "Walking on the Mountain of Moulings, Accompanied by Wei Jinbu"
There are many red leaves in frosty garden, and the green paths of the paths are closed with the green leaves in rain
Tang Bai Juyi's "The House of Sima"
The mountains are clear and the water is clear, and frost comes at night. Du Mu, "Two Songs on Occasional Subjects in Qi'an County"
Autumn shade does not give up the frost at night, leaving the withered lotus to listen to the sound of rain
Tang Li Shangyin, "Staying at Locke's Pavilion and Sending Wistful Regrets to Cui Yong and Cui Gun"
Autumn mountain visitors wake up from their drunkenness, and the 100-foot old pines are holding the half-moon
Tang Shi Shougou, "Dwelling on a Mountain at Night in Autumn"
The old trees show their autumnal colors, and empty pools are steeped in the moonlight
Tang Liu Deren, "Staying on the Pond"
The old trees show their autumn colors.
Autumn night moonlight is better than spring night, and the sky is quiet for thousands of miles
Tang Rong Yu, "Autumn Moon" (also known as "Autumn night moonlight is better than spring night, and the sky is quiet for thousands of miles)
One night the green lotus is frost-covered and broken, and the rain is not a bead of pearl
Tang Lai Kuo, "Two Songs of Occasional Title"
Waking up in the middle of the night, the people don't realize that the pool is full of leaves moving in the autumn wind
Tang Dou Gong, "Autumn Night Dwelling in a Hill"
The old trees show the color of autumn.
Tang Dynasty - Dou Gong's "Autumn Evening"
The fragrance of Nymphaea lotus disappears and the leaves of Nymphaea japonica are left behind, and the west wind stirs up the green waves
Nymphaea japonica "Raccoon Stream Sand"
Blue cloudy skies, yellow leafy lands, autumn colors on the waves, and the chilly smoky emerald on the waves
Song Fan Zhongyan's "Sumo Zhi"
A year of good scenery must be remembered, most of all, the time when the orange is yellow and orange is green
Song Su Shi's "Gift to Liu Jingwen"
A year of good scenery is the time when the orange is yellow and orange is green.
There is no need to be busy returning to each other, the butterflies will be sad tomorrow
Song Su Shi, "The Ninth Day in the Second Rhyme with Wang Gong"
The distant trees are flowing out of the forest, and half of the autumn mountains are carrying the sunset
Song Kou Zhun, "The Wall of the Pavilion on the River"
There are times when a bird flies alone in an autumn scene, and the setting sun rises up with chilly smoke for no reason
Song Lin Shou, "A Look into the Room of the Superiors of the End of the Lonely Mountain Temple"
To the dashing twilight rain that pours down the river
But the water of the Yangtze River is flowing eastward without a word
Break the rainbow and clear the rain, clean the autumn sky, the mountains are stained with new green
Song Huang Tingjian Nian Nujiao
Desert and cold on the small building, the dawn shade is like a poor autumn
Song Qin Guan Runningsand
The wind is set in the small house without leaves, the green bugs relative to the autumn wire
Song Qin Guan Autumn Day
Such a river and mountains
Xiaozhai Xie Nü chanted "Autumn Fugue", and the rain left on the dashing eaves.
It's hard to meet a soulmate, the years seem to be fleeting, and the temples are drifting like this.
It's hard to tell if you're afraid to talk about it, but it's hard to tell if you're going to die.
The world is a bleak place, and I pity the woman who was born in it.
Said: "Return", where to return?
Turning back fiercely, the motherland snores as before.
The invasion of foreign invasion, the content of corruption, no heroes.
The sky is too goze!
Looking at the mountains and rivers, I can't bear to go back to the hooligans.
This is the first time I've ever seen the world in a state of flux, and I've never seen it in a state of flux.
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Cui Lou grievances
The title of the Wang Zehuan deceased Ji statue, because of the Gengzi war, this statue is out of duty, after his friend Zhu
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Wangqing see on the market, redeemed to return.
Lonely courtyard, happy to fly to the scroll, break my boredom.
Trying to show the remains of the clouds, Fei Weimo a few nights?
The jade smoke sinks, the shock of the shadow, the red sheep traces of the past have not disappeared.
They are the best way to get the most out of your life, and they are the best way to get the most out of your life.
They are not the only ones who have been in the world for a long time, but they are the ones who have been in the world for a long time, and they are the ones who have been in the world for a long time.
The old sword is still alive and well, and the yellow shirt is a bit too bold.
Since the narrative of the Wu Ranch, all the red beans, on behalf of the transmission of grief spectrum "Li Sao".
But I'm afraid that the jade Xiao is difficult, sad Wei Gao.
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To the wine
Without sparing a thousand gold to buy a sword, sable fur for wine can also be ho.
The blood of one's heart is precious, and it can be spilled and turned into a blue wave.
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Remaining Chrysanthemums
The wind is cold after the plums open, and I am afraid of leaning on the fence for a few times.
The chrysanthemum can still stand up to the frost and snow, so don't look at it with blank eyes.
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Chibi Huai Gu
Tongtong water to the east of the river, this place has heard of fire attack.
We can't help but wonder what happened to the flowers on the banks of the Red Cliff when they were scorched.
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Azalea
Azalea flower hair azalea cries, like blood like Zhu a wipe Qi.
It should be the case that you can't stay in spring, and the wind and dew are cold and miserable in the depths of the night.
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Fu Liu
Dancing alone to the east wind, for whom the knitting hate for whom?
The Ba Bridge is a place where the soul is lost, and there are thousands of willows along the waterfront and the embankment.
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The Song of the Red Hair Knife
The water of a vast expanse of autumn water is clean, and from a distance, I don't know that the light is like a knife.
It was said that the knife was made by a jade dragon, and that it was to be used in thunderstorms.
Rumor has it that the sharp weapon comes with red hair, and the Japanese are ashamed to share it with Cao.
Moistening the blood will make the bones and joints unravel, and the head will not be cut off until the blade is crossed.
Sheathing the knife, the sky shook, the sun, moon and stars suddenly towered.
There was a sound in the sea, and the wind was blowing three inches away.
Land special rhinoceros elephant water cut off auger, sprites and devils are scared to avoid spirits escape.
What generation of people have suffered from the blade?
They are the most important of all, and they are the most important of all, and they are the most important of all.
There are millions of heroes weeping at the head of the knife, the bottom of the wrist Qiankun kill robbery manipulation.
And come to hang the wall for the time being, night after night, the sound of the whistle suspected that the
The spirit of thirst and desire to drink the blood of the war, but also like a block of Lei need to be poured wine.
Red hair, red hair, red hair, red hair, red hair, red hair, red hair, red hair.
Self-improvement is not a matter of equipment, but of a knife.
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Sword Song
Yanti lineage is hurt in the middle of the end, when will the hatred of the country snow?
There is no equal power in the world, only power, the words to the rise and fall of the canthus.
The sword was bought for a thousand dollars, but the justice is not based on the iron.
The matter of life and death is a matter of hair.
When I am hungry, I want to eat the head of my enemy; when I am thirsty, I want to drink the blood of the Huns.
The chivalrous bone is lofty and proud of the nine states, and I don't believe that it will be broken if I don't believe in it.
Bloodstained spots have been turned into blue, the King of Han killed by three feet of violence.
The five hu chaos jin north and south division, the clothes of the weak can not resign responsibility.
Don't you see the sword's energy is strong enough to penetrate the bull? I've got the old grudge in my chest.
The sharpness of the sword has not yet been revealed to the world, to maintain the obscurity of the capital for several autumns.
A box of deep hiding not to show the sharpness, the knower falls down the world hard to meet.
The empty mountain was shocked by the wind and rain one night, and he wanted to turn into a dragon.
The treasure light flashed and shocked the four seats, and the nine skies were dark and colorless.
Pressing the sword, I read the history book, which is full of traitors and thieves who misled the country.
The Middle Kingdom was suddenly transformed into a sheep farm, and the wind blew in the direction of Yudu.
Besides the dry generals and Moxie, the world is a dark place.
Beating all the demons and hiding all the ghosts, he clarified the world.
This is the first time I've ever seen a man who has been a part of the world, and I don't care if he's a part of the world or a part of the world.
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Begonia
Planted in the same rain and dew, a clump of light and a clump of thick.
It's not like I've ever borrowed the power of spring, but I've had to fight the winds of the evening for a few times.
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Going to Changde State
One of the most important things to remember is the fact that you can't go to a place where you don't have a lot of money to spend.
It's not like the willow by the embankment, but it's still a long way to go.
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Out of context
The white dragon rides the sky, the tiger walks the mountain.
Shouting the wind and clouds are born, and the spirit dances in four flights.
Adults in the world should swim with the gods,
Guarding their guinea pigs and dogs, all children are safe!
It is not seen that Xiang Yu is fighting in the battle of Jiu Lu,
Liu Xiu is thundering the drums of Kunyang,
It is about twenty years old, but it is possible to build up the Han and Chu;
No one dares to kill people, and all the world admires the heroic.
I am ashamed to be twenty-seven years old, and I have nothing to add to the world.
It's a pity that I'm not able to do anything about the situation, but I'm not able to do anything to drive away the hunters.
It is fortunate that I am in the wind and dust, but my ambition is still intact.
Whenever I hear the sound of drums, I am always angry.
It was the only way to get to the center of the world, and the only way to get to the center of the world.
This is the first time I've ever seen a man with a strong heart, and I'm sure he'll be able to help me.
Poetry about winter
The best lines of ---- Du Fu
Two yellow orioles sing in the green willow,
A line of white dew on the green sky.
The window contains a thousand snows of the West Ridge,
and the door is moored to a ship of ten thousand miles from the East Wu.
River Snow ---- Liu Zongyuan
Birds fly away from a thousand mountains,
Man's footprints are extinguished along ten thousand paths.
Lone Boat Demoiselle,
Fishing alone in the cold river snow.
Plum Blossoms ---- Wang Anshi
There are several branches of plum blossoms in the corner of the wall,
blooming alone in the cold.
It is not the snow that I know from afar
There is a secret fragrance
Poem about winter
Jiangxue, the master of Furong Mountain, is in the snow
Liu Changqing, Liu Zongyuan
Sunset and twilight are far away from Cangshan Mountain, and thousands of birds fly to the end of their flights
The sky is cold, and the white houses are poor. The tracks of the people have disappeared.
The dog barks at the wood door, the man in the boat in a straw raincoat,
The man who returns to his home at night in the wind and snow. I was fishing alone in the snow on the cold river.
Rain and snow copious, appearing to be eliminated
Copious: the appearance of the snow; a Judas "fluttering". appearing; the heat of the sun. said: auxiliary word, no real meaning.
The Book of Songs - Xiao Ya - The Horned Bow
The cold wind destroys the trees, and the frost knots up the orchids
Han - Lefu Gu Ruling, "Ancient Poem for Jiao Zhongqing's Wife"
The bleak winds of the twilight of the year, and the cataracts of the snow of the passing day.
Miserable: cold. The cataracts: darkness. The first is a white color.
Jin Tao Yuanming (《癸卯岁十二月中作与从弟敬远》)
撒盐空中差可拟，未若柳絮因风起
Jin Xie Daoyuan (Xie Daoyuan) (《咏雪联句》)："Which is the likeness of the snow, but which is not as similar to it, and which is not as similar to it, but which is not as similar to it as willow flakes due to the wind."
The moon shines on the snow, and the wind is strong and mournful
Shuo Feng: the north wind.
The new wind: the north wind. The winds of the north are strong and mournful.
Song Xie Lingyun's "Twilight of the Year"
The Wind Shocks the Bamboo in the Lattice, and the Snow Fills the Mountain in the Open Door
Lattice: Window. Wind Scare Bamboo: the wind carries snow, hitting the bamboo and making a rustling sound.
Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei, "Remembering Hu Jushi's House in Winter Evening in the Snow"
I don't know whether the snowdrops in the court fall today, but I suspect that the flowers in the forest bloomed last night
The snowdrops in the court: snowdrops falling in the courtyard.
Tang Song Zhiwen, "Responding to Snow in the Garden"
The sound of water is swallowed under the ice, and the sandy road is leveled in the snow
Tang Liu Changqing, "Remuneration for Zhang Xia's Snowy Night on His Visit to the State in the Midst of the Bitter Cold"
The trail of vines is green, and ten thousand snowy peaks are sunny
Tang Li Bai, "Returning to the Old Mountain on a Winter's Day"
The earth is white and windy and cold, and the snowflakes are as big as a hand
Tang. Li Bai "mock Wang Liyang refused to drink wine"
Yanshan snowflakes as big as a mat, have blown down the Xuan Yuan Terrace
Xuan Yuan Terrace: according to legend, the Yellow Emperor captured the Chi You place.
Tang Li Bai "north wind line"
The chaotic clouds low twilight, the rapid snow dance back wind
Back wind: back to the wind.
Tang Du Fu, "The Snow"
The frost and the tightness of the sash are broken, and the fingers are straight and cannot be knotted
Fingers are straight: the fingers are stiff and straight.
Tang Du Fu, "Five Hundred Words on Going to Fengxian County from Beijing"
The clouds are clear, the gulls are dancing, and the wind is contrary to the geese, which have no line
Without a line: without a line.
Tang Dufu, "Sending Changsun Gradually to Return to the State in Winter Evening"
The Cold Sky Prompts the Day to be Short, the Wind and the Waves and the Clouds to be Even
Tang Dufu, "Huai Gu in Public Security County"
The Slanting Sun on the Sparse Bamboo, the Remnants of Snow in the Troubled Mountains
Tang Jianzhu, "The Meeting of Envoys of Bijuzhi Qian in the Residence of Chu Shuji" (a poem of Zhang Ji)
Who would cut the 10,000 piles of snow on a flat earth and carve them as
Tang Han Yu's "Two Songs on Plum Blossoms": "When the spring is in full bloom, the gardens of Luoyang are especially crowded with flowers. Who will cut and carve ten thousand piles of snow on the ground into this heavenly flower?"
Birds fly away from thousands of mountains, and people's footprints disappear along ten thousand paths. The first time I saw this, I was in a boat with a raincoat, fishing alone in the cold river snow.
Tang Liu Zongyuan, "River Snow"
What can be seen in Yangchun if winter is not harsh
Serenity: the harshness of depression.
Tang Lü Wen, "A Work Made at the River Pavilion at Pu Jin Guan in the Winter of Meng"
The sky is cold and green, and the north wind calls for the withered mulberry. The thick ice has no cracked text, and the short sun has cold light
Call: the wind sounds like roaring.
Tang Meng Jiao, "Bitter Cold Chant"
It was only when I saw the clouds at the top of the mountain like a cover that I was surprised to see snow like dust under the rock.
Tang Yuan Zhen, "Snow in South Qin"
Six out of the flying flowers into the house, sitting and watching the bamboo into the agarwood branch
Six out of the snowflakes: snowflakes hexagonal, so "six out of the snowflakes," said the snowflakes.
Tang - Gao Pian "to the snow"
Night deep know snow heavy, when I heard the sound of folding bamboo
Tang - Bai Juyi "snow at night": "have been surprised that the coverlet is cold, and then see the window is bright. I know the snow is heavy at night, and I hear the sound of bamboo folding."
The two lines write about the scene of snowflakes flying.
Tang Li Shangyin, "Two Songs on Snow"
A hundred springs are frozen and all are swallowed, and I am chanting in cold
Swallowing: the flow of spring water is not smooth due to the freezing of ice, so it is described by whimpering.
The first time I saw the movie, I was able to see the movie.
Tang Liu Dai's "Bitter Cold Minstrelsy": "All the springs are frozen and swallowed, and I am chanting about the cold. In the middle of the night, I leaned on the pine, not realizing that my clothes were full of snow."
The Jade Dragon is a three-million-dollar dragon, and its scales and armor are all over the sky
The Jade Dragon: describes the flying snow. Defeated scales and armor: describes the snow flakes fluttering like scales and armor pieces falling down one after another.
Song Hu Zai, "Campsis Fishing and Hidden Writings", Volume 54, cited in "Xiqing Poetry", contains the poem "Snow" written by Zhang Yuan
Jiangshan Mountains and mountains, the moon does not stay up for a thousand miles, heaven and earth, the selfless jade, ten thousand homes
Jade: a metaphor for white snow.
Yuan-Huang Geng, "Snow"
The streams are deep and difficult to snow, and the mountains are frozen and do not flow with clouds
Qing-Hong Sheng, "Looking at the Snow"
The poem "Snow" was written by Zhang Yuan.