Noble and lowly, though they are different, they all have camps when they go out.
There is nothing else to hold me back, so I live in seclusion.
The rain comes at night, but I don't know how the grass grows in spring.
The green hills have dawned, and the birds are chirping around the house.
It was a time when I was with the Taoist, or when I followed the woodcutter.
It is not a bad thing to be in a bad situation, but it is not a good thing to be in a bad world.
Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night":
The rain knows the time and the season, when spring comes.
With the wind and the night, the rain is silent.
The path is dark with clouds, and the riverboat is bright with fire.
The city of Jinan is a city of flowers, and it's a city of flowers.
Bai Juyi's "The White-Haired Man in Shangyang":
"The shadow of the lingering lamp on the back wall, and the sound of the dark rain beating on the window" (excerpt)
Jiang Kui's "Pingfu Seeing the Recruitment of the People, Not Wishing to Go":
"Old age has no heart to listen to the pipes and strings, and the cups of wine in the sickness are not suitable for each other" (excerpt)
Long life has no sound, but it's not the same as the life of the people.
It is hard to get the rain before fall in life, so I beg you to sleep in the empty hall.
Su Shi's "Tingfengbo":
More than listening to the sound of the leaves beating through the forest, there is no harm in chanting and walking slowly.
Bamboo staff and shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it.
The spring breeze blowing sprinkles wake up, slightly cold, the mountain slanting light but welcome.
Looking back to the past, I returned to the place, there is no wind and rain, but also no eyes.
Fang Yue's "Listening to the Rain":
Bamboo lounge sleeps and listens to the rain, and moss grows in my dreams.
The door is silent in front of the mountains, and the birds do not guess.
Wei Yingwu's "Western Stream in Chuzhou":
The grass grows by the side of the stream, and the oriole is singing in the deep trees.
The spring tide with rain comes in the evening, no one in the wild boat crosses the river.
Wang Zao's "Two Songs of Immediate Matters," No. 1:
Swallows will be fledgling in the deep summer, and there is not much shade in the green acacia courtyard.
No one can see the rain in the west window, and the banana is on display for several feet.
Wen Tong's After the Rain:
After the rain, two birds came to occupy the bamboo, and in the depths of autumn, a butterfly came down to look for flowers.
Cheng Wenbao's "The Lyrics of Willow Branches":
Pavilion painting barge is tied to the spring pool, until the pedestrians are half-full of wine;
No matter what the smoke and wind and rain are, I'll carry my hatred of being separated across the Jiangnan River.
Xu Juju's "Spring Lake Tour": When will the swallows return? The peach blossoms on the banks of the lake are dipped in the water. The bridge is broken by the spring rain, but the people can't cross it, and the small boat is holding out the willow shade.
Weng Ju Ju's "April in the Countryside":
The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of Zi Gui's voice.
There are fewer people in the countryside in April, and only after the silkworms have been planted in the fields.
Zhao Shixiu's Appointment with a Guest:
It rains in every house during the yellow plum season, and there are frogs everywhere in the grassy pool.
If you have an appointment, don't come to spend half the night, knocking on the chessboard and dropping the lamplight
Wang Changling's "Sending Xin Jian from Hibiscus Tower":
The cold rain is entering Wu at night, and the guests are being sent to the lonely mountains in Chushan by the Pingming River.
Luoyang friends and relatives are like asking each other, a piece of ice heart in a jade pot.
Wen Tingyun's "More Leakage":
The sycamore tree, the rain of the third night, does not say that the pain of separation.
One leaf at a time, one sound at a time, the empty steps drip until the morning.
Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion":
Swallows don't return to spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the smoky rain.
Li Shangyin:
You have not yet asked for the date of your return, but the rain on Bashan Mountain has risen to the autumn pool.
When **** cut the candles in the west window, but talk about Bashan night rain.
1. The wind and rain come at night, and the flowers fall. (Meng Haoran: Spring Dawn)
2. After the new rain on the empty mountains, the weather comes late in the fall. (Wang Wei: "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains")
3. The good rain knows the season, when spring is happening. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")
4. The mountain road has no rain, and the empty green is wet, (Wang Wei: "In the Mountains")
5. Green Ruo hats, green straw raincoats, the wind and rain don't have to go back. (Zhang Zhihe: "Fisherman's Song")
6. At the end of the night, I listen to the wind blowing rain, the iron horse ice river into the dream. (Lu You: "The Stormy Fourth of November")
7. The rain falls one after another at the time of Qingming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. (Du Mu: "Ching Ming")
8. Cold rain is falling even on the river at night, sending guests to Chushan in the evening. (Wang Changling: "Sending Xin Jian from Hibiscus Tower")
9. The rain in the city of Wei is soaking the dust, and the willows in the guest house are green and new. (Wang Wei: "Sending Yuan Er to Anxi")
10. The water is brimming with water, and the rain is also strange. (Su Shi: "Drinking on the lake after the first clear rain")
Green Ruo hat, green straw raincoat, oblique wind and rain do not have to return. --- Zhang Zhihe, "Fishing Songs"
The apricot blossom rain on the wet clothes, the willow wind on the blowing face. ---- Monk Zhinan's "Absolute Verse"
The rain in the morning in Wei Cheng is also light and dusty, and the color of willows is new in the guest house. ---- Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan Er to Envoy An Xi"
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the south, and many buildings in the smoky rain. ----Du Mu's "Spring in the South of the River"
Lying down at night, I hear the wind blowing the rain, and the iron horse and the icy river come into my dreams. ----- Lu You, "The Stormy Fourth of November"
Good rain knows the season, when spring is happening. ---- Du Fu "Spring Night Joyful Rain"
Seven or eight stars outside the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain--Xin Qiji "Moon on the Western River"
The sound of wind and rain at night, the falling of flowers. ---- Meng Haoran "Spring Dawn"
The rain falls one after another at the time of Qingming, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. ----- Du Mu "Qingming"
Self-contained flying flowers are as light as a dream, boundless silk rain is as fine as sorrow. Qin Guan's "Raccoon Creek Sand" (浣溪沙?
The wind and rain are bleak and the rooster is harmonious. Both see the gentleman, cloud Hu not razor? The wind and the rain are harmonious and the rooster crows eerily (harmonious music). If you see a gentleman, you will not be able to heal? The wind and rain are as dark as the sky, and the rooster is harmonious (喈). When I see a gentleman, will I not be happy? I want to know the gentleman, to live a long life without ceasing to decay. The mountains have no mountains, the river is exhausted, winter thunder and vibration, summer rain and snow, heaven and earth are united, but I dare to be separated from the gentleman! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. The day is not a chapter, sobbing and sniffling like rain; the river and the Han are clear and shallow, how many times away from each other! The river is clear and shallow, how far away are we? I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to get back to the west, but I'm sure I'll be able to get back to the east. The night rain drips on the empty steps, and the dawn light darkens the room. The sadness of each other to stop drinking, when will the same knees? --North and South Dynasties The river is dark and the rain is coming, the waves are white and the wind is rising.
The sad color of the moon in the palace, and the broken sound of the bell in the night rain. Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hate"
Ten thousand miles in the grassy lake, a man walking in the yellow plum rain. I am worried about the night mooring at the beach, and the sound of the wind overturning the dark waves and hitting the boat. Bai Juyi's The Wave of Sand
The wind back to the cloud breaks the rain first clear, back to light the warmth of the lake and then bright. The red mountain apricot hair, spread the new green water apples. The white geese with low wings are still flying heavily, and the oriole with a shy tongue has not yet finished speaking. It is not true that spring in Jiangnan is not good, but every year, the disease reduces the mood. --Tang? Bai Juyi's Spring Morning at the South Lake
The big strings are as noisy as rain, and the small strings are as cutting as whispers. The big pearls will fall from the jade disk. Bai Juyi, "Pipa Xing and Preface"
Red boards on the river bridge and green wine flag, Pavilion Wagyu Palace warm sun slanting. The poor rain rests, the east wind is set, ten thousand trees and thousands of stripes each hanging. Bai Juyi's "Willow Branch"
The early grasshopper cries again and again, and the lamp is out and bright. I know it is raining at night through the window, but the banana has a voice first. The water polygonum cold flowers red rustling, river ogoni wet leaves blue miserable. Bai Juyi's "Bamboo Branches"
Staying in an empty room, the autumn night is long, the night is long, no sleep, the sky is not clear. The light of the broken lamp on the back wall, the sound of the dark rain hitting the window. Bai Juyi's "The White-Haired Man in Shangyang"
The night is cool and cold in autumn, and an old man is at ease. After the lights went out, I slept in the sound of rain. The fire of the bottle is warmed by the ash, and the warmth of the blanket is added by the incense. The cold has not yet risen in the morning, and the frosty leaves are full of red. --Tang? You go and try to see on the Fenshui River, the white clouds are still like the autumn of Han Dynasty?
The rain stopped at the head of the east ferry in Yanglin, and the boat was swung by Yonghe for three days. The old house is on the peach blossom bank, until the stream flows in front of the door. The mountains are so strong that the door is closed to the nine states. The river flows around Huayin, and the Sichuan River goes from Shaanxi Road. The wind and smoke are so sad that you can't see them. --Tang? Cui Hao's The Question of Tongguan Building
The lofty peak of Taihua is overlooking Xianjing, and the three peaks in the sky have been cut into no shape at all. The clouds in front of the Emperor's shrine are about to disperse, and the rain on the palm of the immortal is clearing up. In the north, the river and the mountains are surrounded by the Qin Pass, and in the west, the post road connects to the Han ancient sacrifice. If I ask the famous and wealthy visitors on the roadside, why do I learn to live forever here? --Tang? I have heard that there is no fighting in western Liaoning, so I always get drunk and sleep in a restaurant. Cui Hao "Yanmen huoren song"
Cool moon like eyebrow hanging willow bay, Yuezhong mountain color in the mirror to see. The peach blossom rain in Lanxi for three days, and the carp come to the beach in the middle of the night.
Tang? Dai Shulun's "Anchorage at Lanxi"
The grass on the pavilion of Su Xi is full, who is leaning on the twelve appendages of the east wind? The swallows don't return to spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the smoky rain.
The grass on Su Xi Pavilion is long. Dai Shulun "Su Xi Pavilion"
Jun see, the head of the green sea, ancient white bones no one collected. The old ghosts cry and the new ghosts cry, and the sky is cloudy and the rain is wet and the voices are chirping. Du Fu, "The Line of Soldier's Carts"
The rain knows the time, when spring is happening. The winds are silent, and the rain is silent. The path is dark with clouds, but the riverboat is bright with fire. The red wet place in the morning, the flowers are heavy Jin Guan Cheng. --Tang Dynasty Du Fu, "Spring Night Joyful Rain"
Hong Fei meditative sun and moon white, green maple leaves red sky rain and frost.
The sun and the moon are white.
There is no dry place for the leakage of the roof over the bed, and the rain has not been cut off like hemp. I have not slept much since I have been in mourning, and I have been wet all night long! The world's most beautiful people will be happy, and the wind and rain will not move as well as a mountain. --Tang? Du Fu "thatched cottage for the song broken by the autumn wind"
Turning his hand for the clouds and rain, have a number of thin and light? You can't see that the people who were poor at the time of Guan Bao's friendship have abandoned this path as if it were a piece of dirt. Dufu "poor fellowship line"
Night rain cut spring leeks, new cooking between the yellow sorghum. The main claim is that it is difficult to meet, a lift of ten goblets of wine. Du Fu's "Gift to Wei Bushi"
Thousand miles of warblers cry in green and red, and the wine flag winds in the water villages and mountains and guos. The South Dynasty four hundred and eighty temples, how many buildings in the smoky rain. Du Fu's "Spring in Jiangnan"
The rain falls one after another at the time of Qingming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. The pastor is pointing to the village of apricot blossoms. The shepherd boy is pointing to the apricot blossom village.
The Qingming Festival is a time of rain. Du Mu's "Qingming"
After the rain, the cicadas are noisy, and the pine and laurel are in the fall. The green moss is all over the steps, and the white birds are late to stay. Du Mu's "Questions to Yangzhou Zenzhi Temple"
Chinese Language Examination General Review Materials Compilation of Ancient Poems and Famous Sentences Classification Integration
Spring in Poetry
1. Spring sleeps but does not wake up to dawn, and everywhere one hears the crowing birds. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")
2. Whoever says that an inch of grass has a heart, repays the three spring suns. (Meng Jiao's "Song of the Wanderer")
3. The red bean is born in the south, how many branches are there in the spring? (Wang Wei's "Love Thoughts")
4. The good rain knows the time, when spring is happening. (Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")
5. The wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows again. (Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Grass")
6. A grain of corn is planted in the spring and ten thousand seeds are harvested in the fall. (Li Shen's "Compassionate Farming")
7. The country's mountains and rivers are broken, and the grass and trees are deep in the city in spring. (Du Fu, "Spring Hope")
8. The red is not an unfeeling thing, turned into spring mud to protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems on the Occasion")
9. I don't know who cuts out the fine leaves, the February spring breeze like scissors. (He Zhizhang's "Winged Willow")
10. The garden is full of spring colors, a branch of red apricots out of the wall. (Ye Shao-weng's "No Value in the Garden"
Summer in Poetry
1. I do not know the heat when I have exhausted my strength, but I regret that the summer days are long. (Bai Juyi, "Observing the Mowing of the Wheat")
2. I live in a deep place overlooking the city, and the summer is still clear after the spring. (Li Shangyin's "Evening Sunshine")
3. The first summer is still clear and peaceful, and the grass has not yet rested. (Xie Lingyun, "Touring Chishi into the Sailing Sea")
4. Midsummer night is short, open the Xuanxuan to a little cooler. (Du Fu's "Summer Night Sighs")
5. Farmers work in the summer, sitting down, I dare to eat. (Dai Fugu, "The Great Heat")
6. People are all suffering from the heat, but I love the long summer days. (Li Ang's "Summer Couplets")
7. The remaining clouds collect the summer heat, and the new rain brings the autumn mist. (Cen Sen, "Sending Huacang Wang to the County")
8. The rain does not know that spring is over, and a clear sky realizes that summer is deep. (Fan Chengda's "Happy Sunshine")
9. The clear river is flowing in a curve, holding the village, and the pavilion in the village of the long summer river is quiet. (Du Fu's "Sometimes Village")
10.fangfei rest to go why hate, summer wood sun yin can be people. (Qin Guan's "Occasional Question on the Obscure Day of March")
Autumn in Poetry
1. The autumn wind is sullen, and the flood waves rise. (Cao Cao (Cao Cao (Viewing the Sea))
2. Unraveling the leaves of three autumns, and being able to bloom the flowers of February. (Li Peak "Wind")
3. A grain of corn is planted in the spring and ten thousand seeds are harvested in the fall. (Li Shen's "Compassionate Farming")
4. I am always afraid of the arrival of the fall festival, and I am afraid of the decline of the yellow leaves. (Han Lefu? Changgexing)
5. The window contains a thousand autumn snows on the West Ridge, and the door is moored to a ten-thousand-mile ship on the East Wu. (Du Fu's "Absolute Sentences")
6. The light of the lake, the moon and the autumn moon are in harmony, and the surface of the lake is not windy and the mirror has not yet been polished. (Liu Yuban's "Looking at the Cave Garden")
7. Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time, and I say that the autumn day is better than the spring day. (Liu Yuxi's Autumn Words)
8. The silver candle and the autumn light are cold on the painting screen, and the small fan is light enough to catch the fireflies. (Du Mu's "Autumn Evening")
9. When will the spring flowers, autumn and moon come to an end, and how much do we know about the past? (Li Yu's "The Beauty of Yu")
10. I want to talk about it, but the sky is cooler and the fall is better. (Xin Qiji's "Ugly Nu'er? The Book of Boshan was in the middle of the book
Winter in Poetry
1. (Du Fu's "The Walking of the Soldier's Carts"
2. The autumn moon shines brightly, and the winter ridge shows cold pines. (Tao Yuanming's "Four Seasons")
3. The southern neighbor can be remembered, and the cloth is broken in winter, but not yet redeemed. (Lu You, "October 28th wind and rain")
4. Winter is over this night, the year started tomorrow long. (Dong Sigong's "Keeping the New Year's Eve")
5. The autumn wind is blowing with the sound of the sheng, and the winter snow is flying with the setting of wine. (Wang Jie's "Poem on the Four Airs")
6. When winter comes, have all the flowers been cut off? (Chen Yi "plum")
7. I do not know near the water flower first hair, suspected of winter snow has not been canceled. (Zhang Pai "early plum")
8. Children learning in the winter than neighbors, according to the shore fools but Zi Zhen. (Lu You, "Autumn Dwelling in the Countryside")
9. Handan stage winter solstice,, holding knees in front of the lamp shadow with the body. (Zi Juyi, "Winter Solstice Night Thoughts")
10. The time and the personnel day to day, the winter solstice Yang Sheng spring and come again. (Du Fu, "The Smallest Solstice")
Poem in the Mountains
1. Birds fly away from a thousand mountains, and people's traces are extinguished along ten thousand paths. (Liu Zongyuan's "River Snow")
2. The white sun is over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhilu's "Ascending the Stork Tower"
3. (Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
4. The country's mountains and rivers are broken, and the city's grass and trees are deep in spring. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
5. The empty mountains do not see people, but hear the sound of people's voices. (Wang Wei, "Deer Chai")
6. The bright moon is out of the sky and mountains, between the clouds and the sea. (Li Bai's "Moon in Guanshan Mountain")
7. The only place to see each other is Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai's "Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain")
8. (Tao Yuanming's "Dwelling in the Field")
9. The green hills can't hide it, but after all, it flows in the east. (Xin Qiji, "Bodhisattva Barbarian? Book of Jiangxi Maker's Wall)
10. not know the true face of Mount Lushan, only in this mountain. (Su Shi's "Questions on the Western Forest Wall")
Water in Poetry
1. The so-called Iren, on the water side. (Poetry? Reed reed)
2. The water is so tantalizing that the mountains and islands stand on end. (Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea")
3. White hair floats on green water, red palms pluck clear waves. (Luo Binwang, "Aria of the Goose")
4. The Gate of Heaven breaks the opening of the Chu River, and the blue water flows eastward to this point. (Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")
5. There is no way out of the mountain, and there is another village in the darkness. (Lu You, "Traveling to Shanxi Village")
6. Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun")
7. The willow is at the level of the river, and I hear the sound of singing on the river. (Liu Yucheng's "Bamboo Branch Lyrics")
8. The flowers of the river are red hot at sunrise, and the water of the river is as green as blue in spring. (Bai Juyi, "Remembering the South of the River")
9. The spring has no sound and cherishes the fine flow, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the softness of the sunshine. (Su Shi, "Title Huichong 'Evening Scene of Spring River'")
Day in Poetry
1. The sun rises in the southeast corner of the world, shining on my Qin's building. (Han Lefu? Stranger's Merry-Go-Round)
2. The white sun is over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows in the sea. (Wang Zhilu's "Ascending the Stork Tower")
3. The rivers and mountains are beautiful in the late sun, and the flowers and grasses are fragrant in the spring breeze. (Du Fu's "Absolute Verse")
4. The sun dusk is far away from the pale mountains, and the sky is cold and the white house is poor. (Liu Changmai's "Fenxue Su Hibiscus Mountain Master")
5. The desert is lonely and the sun is setting over the Yangtze River. (Wang Wei's "To the Seaside")
6. Early in the morning, I entered an ancient temple, and the first sunlight shone on the high forest. (Changjian, "The Question of the Zen Garden behind the Broken Mountain Temple")
7. The flowers of the river are red hot at sunrise, and the water of the river is as green as blue in spring. (Bai Juyi's "Remembering the South of the River")
8. The pupils of thousands of households are always changing the new peach for the old one. (Wang Anshi, "New Year's Day")
9. The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are also red. (Yang Wanli, "Seeing off Lin Zifang at the Temple of Pure Ci")
10. The two sides of the green mountains are opposite to each other, and a lone sail comes by the side of the sun. (Li Bai, "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")
The Moon in Poetry
1. The light of the bright moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown. (Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts")
2. The sky is open and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is near. (Meng Haoran's "Staying at the Jiande River")
3. The bright moon shines between the pines. The clear spring flows over the stones. (Wang Wei "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn")
4. The moon is dark and the geese are flying high, and Shan Yu is fleeing at night. (Lu Lun's "Under the Plug")
5. Raising a cup to invite the bright moon, the shadow becomes three. (Li Bai's "Drinking Alone Under the Moon")
6. When I was young, I didn't know the moon, but called it a white jade disk. (Li Bai's "Ancient Moonwalk"
7. People in the deep forest don't know, but the moon comes to illuminate each other. (Wang Wei, "Bamboo Pavilion")
8. The moonrise startles the birds in the mountains, and sometimes they sing in the spring streams; (Wang Wei, "Birdsong Stream")
9. People have their sorrows and joys, and the moon has its roundness. (Su Shi, "Song of Water? When is the bright moon?"
10. The moon is bright at Qin time, and it is shut at Han time, and people have not yet returned from the long march. (Wang Changling's "Out of the Plug")
The Wind in Poetry
1. The sound of wind and rain comes at night. (Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn)
2. The wind is strong and the horn and bow are sounding, and the general hunts Weicheng. (Wang Wei's "Watching the Hunt")
3. The forest is dark and the grass is windy, and the general draws his bow at night. (Lu Lun's "Under the Plug")
4. Wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows again. (Zi Juyi's "Fugue Gu Yuan Cao Sending Farewell")
5. The dog barks at the wood door, and the man returns home at night in the wind and snow. (Liu Changqing, "Meeting the Snowy Host of Hibiscus Mountain"
6.The wind dives into the night, and the slippery thing is soundless. (Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")
7. The city is aided by the three Qin cities, and the wind and smoke look out over the five jin. (Wang Bo, "Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou")
8. I want to return by the wind, but I am afraid of the agate buildings; I can't stand the cold at the high place. (Su Shi, "Song of Water? When is the bright moon?"
9. It's hard to part when you see each other; the east wind is powerless and hundreds of flowers are left behind. (Li Shangyin, "Untitled")
10. The sky is pale, the field is vast, and the wind blows the grass down to see the cattle and sheep. (Cile Song)
Flowers in Poetry
1. When it comes to the Day of the Reigning Sun, I will come back to the chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Man's Village")
2. A pot of wine among flowers, drinking alone without relatives. (Li Bai's "Drinking Alone Under the Moon")
3. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much. (Meng Haoran, "Spring Dawn")
4. The flower splashes tears when feeling the time, and the bird is frightened when hating parting. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
5. Dawn of the red wet place, flowers heavy Jin Guan Cheng. (Du Fu (Spring Night Joyful Rain)
6. Bamboo paths lead to secluded places, Zen room flowers and trees deep. (Changjian's "The Question of the Zen Garden behind the Broken Mountain Temple")
7. The flowers of Huang Sieniang's house are all over the grove, and a thousand of them are pressing down on the branches. (Du Fu, "Searching for Flowers by the Riverside")
8. There is nothing I can do about the flowers falling, but the swallows are returning. (Yanshu's "Raccoon River Sand")
9. White herons fly in front of Xisai Mountain; Peach blossoms and Mandarin fish are fat. (Zhang Zhihe's "Fishing Songs")
10. Ask where the tavern is, and the shepherd boy points to the apricot blossom village. (Du Mu "Qingming")
Rain in Poetry
1. The wind and rain come at night. (Meng Haoran, "Spring Dawn")
2. After the new rain on the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. (Wang Wei, "Autumn Borer in Mountain Dwelling")
3. Good rain knows the season, when spring is happening. (Du Fu's "Spring Night Joyful Rain")
4. The mountain road has no rain, and the air is wet. (Wang Wei "mountain")
5. Green Ruo hat, green straw raincoat, the wind and rain do not have to return. (Zhang Zhihe "Fisherman's Song")
6. night end lying down to listen to the wind blowing rain, iron horse ice river people dream. (Lu You, "The Storm of November 4th")
7. The rain falls one after another at the time of Qingming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. (Du Mu "Qingming")
8. Cold rain even the river night people Wu, Pingming send guests Chushan lonely. (Wang Changling, "Sending Xin Jian from Hibiscus Tower")
9. Regarding Yi Wei, the rain falls on the city, and the willows are new. (Wang Wei, "Sending Yuan Er to An Xi")
10. The water is brimming with water, and the rain is also strange. (Su Shi, "Drinking on the Lake after the First Clearing Rain")
Snow in Poetry
1. The grass is withered and the eagle's eyes are fast, and the horses' hooves are light when the snow is gone. (Wang Wei, "Watching the Hunt")
2. I want to ride the light horse, but the snow fills the bow and knife. (Lu Lun's "Under the Seas")
3. (Wang Anshi "Plum Blossom")
4. Lonely boat Demoiselle Weng, fishing alone in the cold river snow. (Liu Zongyuan "River Snow")
5. The dog barks at the wood door, and the man returns home at night in the wind and snow. (Liu Changqing's "Snowing in the Hibiscus Mountain")
6. The sea has long clouds and dark snow-covered mountains, and the lone city is looking at the Jade Gate Pass in the distance. (Wang Changling's "Seven Songs of Marching from the Army")
7. I want to cross the Yellow River to the ice-covered river, and I will climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. (Li Bai's "Hard to Walk")
8. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white suns are twilight, and the north wind is blowing geese and snow in droves. (Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da")
9. The window contains a thousand snowy autumns in the West Ridge, and the door is moored to a ten-thousand-mile ship in the East Wu. (Du Fu's "Absolute Verse")
10. The north wind is blowing and the white grass is breaking, and the snow is flying in August in the Hutian sky. (Cen Shen, "The Song of White Snow Sends the Martial Judge Back to the Capital")
Grass in Poetry
1. The sky is pale, the fields are vast, and the wind blows the grass down to see the cattle and sheep. (The Song of the Edicts)
2. The grass on the plains is left to dry up and flourish year after year. (Bai Juyi's "Fugitive Grass")
3. The country is in ruins, and the grass is deep in the city in spring. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
4. Whoever says that an inch of grass has a heart, will be rewarded with three springs of sunshine. (Meng Jiao's "The Song of the Traveling Son")
5. The forest is dark and the grass is windy, and the general draws his bow at night. (Lu Lun's "Under the Plug")
6. The beans are planted under the South Mountain, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming (Return to the Garden)
7. The road is narrow and the grass is long, and the evening dew stains my clothes. (Tao Yuanming's "Dwelling in the Garden")
8. The grass grows by the side of the stream, and there are orioles singing in the trees. (Wei Yingwu, "Chuzhou Western Stream")
9. The flowers are gradually fascinating to the eye, the shallow grass can not horse hooves. (Bai Juyi's Spring Walk to Qiantang Lake)
10. The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crispy, and the color of the grass is not available in the distance. (Han Yu's "Early Spring")
Willow in Poetry
1. Spring city everywhere not flying flowers, cold eclipse east wind willow slanting. (Han "Cold Food")
2. There is no way out of the mountain, and there is another village in the darkness. (Lu You, "Traveling to Shanxi Village")
3. The rain of apricot blossoms is wet on my clothes, and the wind of willow is not cold on my face. (Zhinan's "Absolute Verse")
4. Regarding the light dust on the morning rain of Wei Cheng, the guest house is green and the willows are new. (Wang Wei, "Sending Yuan Er to An Xi")
5. Two yellow orioles sing in the green willow, and a line of white herons goes up to the blue sky. (Du Fu's "Absolute Verse")
6. The Qiang flute has no need to complain about the willow, and the spring breeze does not pass through the Jade Gate. (Wang Zhilu's Liangzhou Lyrics)
7. The willow is at the level of the river, and I hear the sound of Lang Lang singing on the river. (Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch Lyrics")
8. The red crispy hands, the yellow wine, the spring color of the city full of palace wall willows. (Lu You, "The Hairpin Phoenix")
9. It is the most favorable year of spring, and it is absolutely wonderful that the smoke and willows are all over the Emperor's capital. (Han Yu "early spring to the water department Zhang XVIII outside the two")
10. This night song heard the willow, who can not afford the love of the old garden. (Li Bai's "Hearing the Descent from Luo Cheng on a Spring Night"
Trees in Poetry
1. Trees are overgrown with trees, and all kinds of grass are plentiful. (Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea")
2. The green trees close by the village, the green hills slant beyond the Guo. (Meng Haoran's "Passing by the Old Man's Village")
3. Birds sleep in the trees by the pool, and monks knock at the door under the moon. (Jia Dao, "The Question of Li Ning's Residence"
4. Jasper is made into a tall tree, and ten thousand threads hang down the green silk sash. (He Zhizhang's "Winging the Willow")
5. Suddenly, the spring breeze comes in the night, and pear blossoms bloom on ten thousand dry trees. (Cen Sen, "The Song of White Snow Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital")
6. The clear river is full of Hanyang trees, and the grass is full of Parrot Island. (Cui Hao, "The Yellow Crane Tower")
7. A thousand sails pass by the side of a sinking boat, and ten thousand trees spring up in front of a sick tree. (Liu Yuxi's "Gift for the First Meeting of Yangzhou by Le Tian")
8. The spring is silent and cherishes the fine flow, and the shade of the tree loves the water. (Yang Wanli's Little Pond)
9. Old trees withered vines and dusky crows, small bridges and flowing rivers, and thin horses in the west wind of the old road. (Ma Zhiyuan, "Tianjingsha? Autumn Thoughts)
10. Last night, the west wind withered the blue trees. (Yan Shu, "Butterfly Lovers")
Birds in Poetry
1. The moonrise startles the birds in the mountains, and sometimes they sing in the spring streams. (Wang Wei, "Birdsong Stream")
2. Birds fly away from a thousand mountains, and people's traces are extinguished along ten thousand paths. (Liu Zongyuan's "River Snow")
3. The flower splashes tears when feeling the time, and the bird is frightened when hating to say goodbye. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
4. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")
5. The clouds are born in the chest, and the birds return in the eyes. (Du Fu's "Looking at Yue")
6. The mountain air is good day and night, and the birds return to each other. (Tao Yuanming's "Drinking Wine")
7. The light of the mountains pleases the birds, and the shadows of the pools empty the hearts of the people. (Changjian, "The Question of the Zen Garden behind the Broken Mountain Temple")
8. The birds fly high, and the lonely clouds go on alone. (Li Bai, "Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain")
9. Birds sleep in the trees by the pool, and monks knock at the door under the moon. (Jia Dao, "The Question of Li Ning's Residence")
10. Cicadas clamor in the forest, and birds sing in the mountains. (Wang Ji, "The People of Ruoye Stream")
The River in Poetry
1. The Guan Guan Ju is on the continent of the river. (Poetry? Guan Ju)
2. The country is broken, and the grass is deep in the city in spring. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
3. The desert is lonely and the sun sets over the Yangtze River. (Wang Wei, "To the Seaside")
4. The sun is over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows down to the sea. (Wang Zhilu's "Climbing to the Stork Tower")
5. The Yellow River is gone in the daytime, and the Black Mountain in the evening. (Mulan Rhetoric)
6. Infinite tears of mountains and rivers, who said that heaven and earth are wide. (Xia Wanshun, "Farewell to the Clouds")
7. The river flows straight down three thousand feet, and the Milky Way is suspected to have fallen to the sky. (Li Bai, "Looking at Mount Lu Waterfalls")
8. The piper is full of reed buds short, it is the river dolphin wants to go up. (Su Shi, "The Question on Huichong's Evening Scene in Spring")
9. The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds, and a lone city is ten thousand feet high; (Wang Zhilux, "The Lyrics of Liangzhou")
10. Thirty thousand miles of the river to the east of the sea of people, and five thousand feet of yue on the skies. (Lu You "Autumn night will dawn out of the hedge door to welcome the cool feeling")
Poem in the river
1. To this day, I think of Xiang Yu, refused to cross the Jiangdong. (Li Qingzhao, "Summer Day")
2. Lonely boat Demoiselle Weng, fishing alone in the cold river snow. (Liu Zongyuan "River Snow")
3. The wild path is dark with clouds, and the riverboat is bright with fire. (Du Fu, "Spring Night Joyful Rain")
4. Jiangnan is good, the scenery is old and familiar. The sunrise river flowers are more red than fire,
Spring river water is as green as blue. I can not remember the south of the river? (Bai Juyi's "Remembering the South River")
5. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo three or two branches of the spring river water ducks know first. (Su Shi "title Huichong 'Evening Scene on the Spring River'")
6. The day I left the Baidi colorful clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling - day also. (Li Bai, "Early departure from the city of the White Emperor")
7. The lone sail is far away from the sky, and only the Yangtze River flows between the skies. (Li Bai, "The Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling")
8. The moon is falling and the crows are crowing and the frost is filling the sky, and the fishing fires of the rivers and maples are sleeping in sadness; (Zhang Ji, "The Night at the Maple Bridge")
9. Cold rain falls even on the river at night, and the people are in Wu, and the people are sent away to the lonely Chu mountains in a peaceful and bright atmosphere. (Wang Changling, "Sending Xin Jian from Hibiscus Tower")
10. It is a good view of Jiangnan, and I meet you again at the time of falling flowers. (Du Fu "Jiangnan meet Li Guinian")
Poem in the cloud
1. The bright moon out of the Tianshan Mountain, between the vast sea of clouds. (Li Bai "Guanshan Yue")
2. All birds fly high, lonely clouds go alone. (Li Bai's "Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain")
3.Only in this mountain, I don't know where the clouds are deep. (Jia Shao's "Seeking the Hidden Man")
4. The clouds on the wild path are all dark, but the fire on the riverboat is only bright. (Du Fu, "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")
5. Under the moon, a mirror flies in the sky, and clouds are born in the sea. (Li Bai's "Farewell at Jingmen")
6. The yellow clouds of a thousand miles are twilight, and the north wind is blowing the geese and the snow in droves. (Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da")
6. (Li Bai's "Early Departure from Baidi City")
8. The stone path on the cold mountain is slanting in the distance, and there are homes in the depths of the white clouds. (Du Mu's "Walking in the Mountains")
9. The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds, and a lone city is ten thousand feet high. (Wang Zhilu "Liangzhou Lyrics")
10. The sea is dry and freezing for a hundred feet, and the sorrowful clouds are condensed for ten thousand miles. (Cen Sen, "White Snow Song Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital")
Poetry of Farewell
1.
A close friend in 海内存知己, a faraway land in the sky. (Wang Bo, "Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou")
2. Sending Wang Sun away again, full of farewell feelings. (Li Bai, "Sending a Friend")
3. The grass will be green next year, will the king's grandson return? (Bai Juyi's "Send Farewell to the Ancient Grass")
4. Regarding Yi Wei, the rain falls on the city, and the willow color of the guest house is new.
We advise you to drink a cup of wine, and leave the Yangguan Pass in the west without an old friend. (Wang Wei, "Send Yuan Er to Anxi")
5. Cold rain even the river enters the Wu at night, sending guests to the lonely Chushan Mountain in the evening. (Gao Shi, "Farewell to Dong Da")
7. Peach Blossom Pond has three thousand feet of water, not as much as Wang Lun sends me. (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun")
8. The lone sail is far away from the sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. (Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower Sending Yu Haoran to Guangling)
9. I don't see you in the mountains, but I can't see you in the snow, and I can't see my horse in the sky. (Cen Sen, "The Song of White Snow Sends the Judge to the Capital")
10. Outside the pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is blue even in the sky. The evening wind is blowing on the willow flute, and the setting sun is beyond the mountains. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you again. (Li Shutong "Farewell")
The affection in the poem
1. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son.
The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son.
Who says that the heart of an inch of grass, rewarded three spring sunshine. (
2. The beanstalks are boiling, and the beans are crying in the kettle.
They are born from the same root, but they are too anxious to fry each other. (Cao Zhi's "Seven Steps Poem")
3. The master and mother heard that the daughter had come, and went out of the country to help each other;
The sister heard that the sister had come, and took care of the red make-up in the house;
The little brother heard that the sister had come, and sharpened his knife and hobbled it towards the pigs and sheep. (
The country is broken and the grass is deep in the city in the spring.
The flowers splash tears when feeling the time, and the birds are frightened when hating parting.
The beacon fire even three months, family letters against ten thousand gold.
The white head is shorter than the white hair, and I wish I could not win the hairpin. (Du Fu "Spring Hope")
5. The garrison drum breaks the line of people, the sound of a goose on the edge of the fall.
The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is bright in the hometown.
The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, and the second time I saw it was when I was a young man.
The letter was never sent, not to mention the fact that the army had not yet rested. (
6. In the city of Luoyang, there is an autumn wind, and I want to write a letter.
I'm afraid I can't say it all in a hurry, but I'm afraid I'll have to open the door again; (Zhang Ji, "Thoughts of Autumn"
7.
The distant brothers know the place where they climbed to the heights, and there are fewer dogwoods inserted all over the place. (
The winter solstice in Handan is a time when you can see your brother in front of the lamp.
I thought of sitting deep in the night at home and talking about the people who traveled far away. (
9. The child asked why it was too late for him to return.
***Who fights for years; wins silk on the temples? (Du Mu's "Return to the Grave")
The Poetry of the Countryside
1. You come from your hometown. You should know about your hometown.
In the coming day, before the window, the cold plums will be in blossom. (Wang Wei's "Miscellaneous Poems"
2. The young man leaves his home and returns to his old age.
Children don't know each other when they see each other, and they laugh and ask where the guests come from.
3. The book was broken in the winter, and then in the spring.
The feeling of being close to home is even more timid, and I dare not ask the people who come.
4. The road is outside the green mountains, the boat is in front of the green water.
The tide is flat on both sides, and the wind is blowing.
The sea is still alive at night, and the river is springing into the old year.
Where can I find the letters of homecoming, the geese return to the edge of Luoyang. (
This is the first time I've ever seen a movie in my life, and I've never seen a movie in my life before.
After the return of the geese, the thought of hair in front of the flowers. (
6. The moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Raise your head to look at the moon, and lower your head to think of your hometown. (Li Bai, "Silent Night Thoughts"
7. Whose jade flute flies in the dark, scattering spring winds all over the city of Luo.
This night in the song heard folded willow, why people can not afford the feelings of the old country. (
8. It's been ten frosts since the guest house was built, and I remember Xianyang day and night.
For no reason at all, I crossed the Sanggan water, but I hoped that Binzhou is my hometown. (
9. The drums of the garrison broke the people's line, and the sound of geese was heard on the edge of autumn.
Dew from tonight white, the moon is the hometown bright.
The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, and the second time I saw it was when I was a young man.
The letter was never sent, not to mention the fact that the army had not yet rested. (Du Fu, "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night")