"On Sunday in Jun Hong, the earth was bustling and took on a new look.
Peach and plum compete for flowers and rotten flowers, and Yan will paint the floor and smell the dust. "
Xia Jing Shi Yue:
"The smoky wind blows slowly, and the courtyard reflects the sun.
The Jade Emperor started to dream in the afternoon, and the lotus fragrance dispersed to the court. "
"autumn scenery's Poems" yue:
"The phoenix tree in Jinjing has yellow leaves, and the bead curtain does not roll frost at night.
Yan knows that the country leaves the nest every day, and the geese fold the reeds and cross the town. "
"Poetry of Winter Scenery" says:
"Rain clouds bleak cold, the north wind blowing snow product in Qian Shan.
The deep palace has its own red stove for heating, and it is said that Mei Yu Kai is full of columns. "
"Poetry of Spring Scenery" said again:
"At first, it's warm and cold, and the ice is gone, and the imperial garden is full of flowers.
And the wind, frost and rain are in the people, and Haiyan River clears the dust. "
And "Xia Jing Poetry" yue:
"The guide to the bucket is late, and the fire of Huai is wonderful.
The oriole swallowed the palace willow, and her voice turned crimson. "
And "autumn scenery's Poems" yue:
"Orange green orange yellow, Song Bailv like frost.
The hedge chrysanthemum is half open, and the song is full of water and clouds. "
"Poetry of Winter Scenery" says again:
"Xue Ruichu green smell of cold, Qifeng clever poem language group mountain.
Animal charcoal was burning on the stove, crispy cheese was simmered, singing and leaning against the green bar. "
Four seasons improvise poetry, saying:
blowup,blow up,blow up
Plum blossom road has snow marks, so it is difficult to teach spring to taste incense.
Weak grass does not penetrate the cage rain and dew, and soft branches are not used to penetrating smoke and frost.
Xishan seems to be shy and graceful, and Yingying is like a song like spring.
Ninety years later, Fenglin bypassed Yulin.
Summer scenery is second
Chi Di's anger won't happen, and the lotus wind is rippling.
A few people feel that the window is small when they are away during the day and are tired of reading under the door.
The bamboo shadow leans against the curtain and the tung shadow is quiet, and the pine sound enters the pavilion and the willow sound is cool.
Cicada in the shade increases people's resentment and plans to go to Beitang with a pot.
Autumn scenery is third.
The sky is full of autumn waters, the wild geese are loud and clear, and Gui Xiang is gradually bright.
In front of the fence in Jin Ju, the color is brilliant, and the Lotus River is crystal clear.
The night is as cool as the west wind, and the vitality is ordinary and white.
The slow smell of the anvil pestle leaked more quietly, and the sad people listened to the sound of wild flies.
Winter scenery is the fourth
First frost Jing Xiaosheng had nothing to do, and Xiao Xuan sat down beside the red furnace.
The sun rises and the lines are added. Two cranes once said that they would call ahead.
Now the mountains and rivers are cold and warm, and the pines and cypresses resist the ups and downs.
Lonely Lou Yu's three winter scenes, every time I listen to Chuntang's ancient slaves.
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