Good Words and Sentences about Big

1. Good Words and Sentences about Fairy Tales

Good Words: happy, all kinds of, thank goodness, the sky is falling, stormy, stormy, not panic, surprised, scramble, confused, work together, exactly the same, stupid, stupid, motionless, downcast, noisy, noisy, dead, a drill, a jump, smart and shrewd, hurry, laugh, in all directions, carefully, carefully, back to heart, clean, honest, shiny, bored, content, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy. , careful, heartfelt, clean, honest, glittering, shadowless, graceful, sullen, contented, heartbreaking, listless, red-winged, green-dove, muttering, furious, at a loss, quick, fiery, all kinds of, comfortable, steady, honest, delicious, full of spirit, talkative, fiery, fragmentary, Commonplace. Daughter of the Sea: "At the far end of the sea, the water was so blue as the petals of the fairest cornflower, and at the same time so clear as the brightest glass." Without experiencing suffering, one cannot understand the pain of the weak Ugly Duckling : The countryside is really very beautiful. It is summer! The wheat is golden and the oats are green . The hay is piled up in green pastures, and the stork, with its long red legs, walks and chatters in Egyptian. (Note: For according to Danish folklore, storks fly from Egypt.) This is a language he learned from his mother. The fields and pastures were surrounded by large forests with deep ponds. Indeed, the countryside was very beautiful, the sun was shining on an old-fashioned house, around which flowed several deep streams. From the corners of the walls down to the water, it was covered with large leaves of burdock. The largest leaves grew so high that a child could stand straight under them.

2. What are some good words and phrases that adults say

1. Life needs to be taken care of. This is true for people, as well as plants and trees.

2. Women sometimes have to disguise in order to get more love and care, as the rose.

3. When you were there, I was vulnerable, and when you left, I no longer needed care. I was vulnerable because I wanted you to take care of me, and now that you're gone, let me be strong, and I am strong.

4. There is no right to speak about life without feeling it. The real heart to feel life will have the real good - written to all day to do the so-called serious business of the adults.

5. Sometimes you deliberately let yourself leave, leave their own thinking, leave their own true feelings, leave their own thoughts, leave their own heart ...... In fact, if you think about it, you actually never left. You've always still been wandering around your own planet. It's just a matter of going from east to west and west to east.

6. Tame - is unique!

7. A world with what you need and what needs you.

8. A thing, when synthesized with other factors in it, exceeds its own value.

9. Focus on what's worth focusing on, not what adults call "business."

We often let our so-called business get lost and lose the beauty of innocence.

10. Tears are the product of sadness, there is no sadness, why tears?

Children have never shed tears because they are happy, only adults.

11. Sometimes, hypocrisy or lies are also to pander to the world and the person who wants to please, because he does not want to make the other person sad.

12. Learn to think from another angle, from the point of view of others, maybe you can not hate.

This is what happened to the little prince when he saw so many roses and thought about his own roses.

13. Look at the substance of things, look at the heart of the person, not the words he says and shows.

Be thankful for what you have received, not what you have lost.

14. Yes, a volcano erupts like a chimney on fire. But a child's world can visualize it, whereas an adult's world sees it as a volcano erupting, and can't possibly associate it with smoke coming out of a chimney.

15. The world of grown-ups is always based on appearances, and things are always summarized in terms of what they appear to be. Forgive them.

16. The child's world is full of fantasy and beauty, an empty box, which can be a life, or a landscape, but also an infinite world.

17. Adults often reverse right and wrong.

18. There is no honor or inferiority in the world of children, their world is only real.

Although the king said that the world of adults sometimes needs authority. But he is because of the reality of the society. His heart is still good.

19. There are people who want to rule the world who have only the trappings of vanity. You can't make a fish into a seabird by doing things and asking people to do things according to reality.

20. Always ask others, that is wrong. You should always look at yourself and recognize yourself first. There is a rule for everything, and the world of others has its own principles.

21. The truth is that sometimes it sounds good to others, but it is a little difficult to do it yourself.

22. What is inside, what is actually, that is real. Don't go to the memorial again for the memory of forgetting

22. Adults so-called serious things, sometimes too meaningless and too incomprehensible.

23. For the sake of the so-called things, bad body.

24. Why do you always blindly pursue things that don't belong to you? Even they do not know the reason, to seek those unattainable, illusory emptiness.

25. Adults are used to the world. The children are exploring it.

So children have many whys? And the adults' answer is right and wrong, good and bad, not true and untrue.

26. I have two more questions, who can answer them for me?

Question 1: What is the baobab tree? The flower of evil?

Question 2: What is the yellow light at the end? Did the little prince go back to his planet or did he die with the love in his heart?

I think it's important.

Suddenly I feel so tired of the adult world, and so tired of being an adult. I think of the innocence of my childhood, the joy of my youth. Nostalgia ......

3.good sentences and paragraphs about describing trees

Good Sentence A pine tree, brown trunk, enough bowl thick, straight straight, full of pine leaves green and lovely, like an open green velvet umbrella, the wind blew, gently swaying.

The cedar, stretching and standing branch, like a towering pagoda, both upright, and lush, and even every pine needle is a gas. The trunk of the beauty of the pine is upright, rocking straight up to the sky, the sky unfolded her green arm, like a beautiful girl in the distance.

The pine tree is like a dark cloud, so thick that it can not be blown into the wind; and that needle and leaf seam, but hanging a string of large pine tower. The pines are like a sea of green; in the sea of green, a young pine tree is green and dripping with emerald, pavilion upward.

Climbing up in the cypress bush, it is really secluded, the air is full of cypress leaves of the green bitter flavor, it seems to be in the incense and fire of the pavilion. The main trunk of the cypress tree is straight, not a bit of bending, dense branches and leaves, thick, pointed top of the tree into the white night sky.

Under the moonlight, this ancient acacia leaves are so lush, branches and trunks are so thick, from afar, it really looks like a warrior with a sword in hand, and like a giant in the sky. During the day, the big acacia tree stretched out its arm to shade me; at night, the leaves rustle and whisper, like a grandmother singing lullabies, so that I will soon enter a sweet dream.

The old acacia tree in the breeze blowing "clatter clatter clatter" swinging branches and leaves, like a happy old man, watching us play, watching us smile. The big acacia tree has a round branch cover, full of black-green leaves, open a string of white and yellow flowers, spreading the fragrance, like a natural tent, cover the west of the sun.

This big banyan tree, each leaf is green and blue, in the sunlight, the tree seems to be hanging countless bright and dark sapphires. The spring wind blew, the old elm tree put on green new clothes, full of campus students also with the old elm tree one after another put on the latest and most colorful clothes, the old elm tree has become an angel of beauty.

Whenever the spring blossoms, the elm trees, as if with the brightly colored peach and apricot competing for beauty, soft green branches filled with reddish flowers. The window of the small white birch tree, standing in the water in the moonlight, as a child gently swaying tree full of green leaves, longing for the moisturizing of the night dew.

The tiny sycamore is only two chopsticks high, as thin as my finger, the top of the turquoise trunk, topped with a brown bud, like a dark red jewel carved, covered with fine hair. Into the eyes of a tall sycamore tree, it is higher than the six-story building, you must look up to see it like a large umbrella-like canopy; it is like a loyal guard, day and night guarding the campus, "defense" of our lovely campus.

Ah, the hometown of the oil tree, in the many trees in your trunk is not tall and straight, your flowers, leaves, fruit and seeds can not be counted as the most beautiful; but you have a wide range of uses, you quietly dedicate themselves to mankind. The flowers of the lychee tree are milky white, slowly turning pale yellow, a cluster of clusters and green leaves against, from a distance, the whole lychee garden is like a sea of yellow flowers, beautiful.

In front of us stands a tall maple tree, the tree is like a giant in the sky, and like a mighty sentry, thick, straight trunk straight into the clouds, the tip of the tree, a cluster of red maple leaves, like a flame. Many miscellaneous tree leaves become golden yellow, maple tree leaves are a fiery red, they and green pines wrong together, really a rare satin on earth.

The red leaves washed by the clouds, as stained with dewdrops of red onyx, glittering, looking from a distance, the hillside as if flying over a group of streams of fire, burning, burning ...... The spring breeze is a warm as a burst of spring breeze, the mulberry buds come out, emerald, watery, green tender, green and delightful. Morning mulberry leaves are particularly fresh, nutritious, silkworm babies eat will grow quickly, just removed the mulberry leaves on the petiole, the juice is still a drop of downward mile.

The spruce tree has a kind of unchanging silence, in the snowy peaks of the reflection, green, pale green, great. On the hillside there are a few tall fir, extremely peculiar, high and twisted trunk, sparse and staggered branches, snow-like branches and leaves, like a group of fossils in ancient times.

The neem tree has a tall trunk, dense leaves, and small snow-white flowers, and from a distance, the clusters of white flowers are like a snowflake falling from the sky. The sunflower tree is simple and unassuming, never changing clothes throughout the year, thick and sturdy, solid, just stretching out its wide palms, the sharp fingers, like countless long swords, pointing to the unfairness of life.

You see, the nanmu young delicate, green leaves crystal, elegant as a brush; slightly higher, long and slender, pavilion, like a slender waist dancer; thick, direct vault, support a green cloud, as if a giant column in the sky. Dissolving moonlight, camphor tree is so lush and luxuriant, dense leaves like wax, dimly emitting moist light.

Autumn quietly came to earth, many tree leaves yellow, with the gusts of autumn winds, have fallen, and loquat tree is not only green, vibrant, and pregnant with the future of the buds to go, really like pink, silver-white clouds. Spring, fine rain like silk, an orange tree sucked the spring manna, they stretch the emerald branches, a narrow leaf in the breeze laughing.

In summer, the osmanthus tree is full of green leaves as if coated with a layer of green oil, a breeze blew, the osmanthus tree stretching its evergreen branches and leaves, swaying slightly with the wind, in the sunlight flashing green light. In the spring, the apricot tree stretching the tender green leaves, opened a small white and red flowers, far away, as if a pink haze, the hometown dressed unusually beautiful, close to a smell, a fragrance comes to the nose, refreshing.

The persimmon tree is full of heavy persimmons, these red persimmons, like a small red lantern, in the dense and verdant hollywood trees, appear more bright and lovely. Spring is here, in the drizzle, the pomegranate tree greedily sucking the manna of spring; tree branches spit out small buds, the spring wind blew, the buds gradually turned into small green leaves, full of green leaves in the breeze soughing sound.

In summer, the walnut tree branches on the young leaves into lush branches, those like a small fan of leaves composed of a large green umbrella, the sun covered tightly, giving people a piece of shade.

4. good sentence and word excerpts

1, a person always have to walk a strange road, see strange scenery, listen to strange songs, and then in a certain moment of inadvertence, you will find that the original painstakingly want to forget things really so forget.

2, the language of the motherland, as brilliant as the stars, as precious as pearls, as beautiful as peonies, as fragrant as plum blossoms; the language of the motherland, towering Mount Everest, engraved with the Great Wall, stretching the Kunlun, flowing with the Yellow River; there Han Wei bones, the Tang and Song poems, the Jin and Yuan operas, the Ming and Qing dynasties novels; there is the Imperial Court Fengqique, the Langyuan oddballs, the bamboo hedge thatched ponds, the morning sunshine; there is a euphony of richness and splendor, the simple, elegant and bold, the simple and cold, the elegant and bold. The price of wisdom is contradiction.

This is life's joke on the outlook on life. 4, they convince themselves, is a victory of reason; they are touched by themselves, is a kind of sublimation of the soul; they conquer themselves, is a kind of maturity in life.

5, all the ideas that can inspire vitality are beautiful. There is only one enemy, and that is selfishness, which can make the spring of life muddy and dry, and which can make the sky of the mind narrow and gloomy.

It can make the stars of ideals dim and blurred. Strive to inspire light and strength in your heart, to inspire that joy of selfless love and devotion.

6, do not need to put a sunset infinitely good, just near the dusk of the ancient song repeatedly tasted bitter and sad. The pointer of my life is at eight or nine o'clock, it is the beautiful moment of the rising sun, as long as I work hard to move forward, all corners of the world will see my figure.

The world, I do not know if it is a little cold, but I would like to use their own meager power to give each friend who feels the coolness of a warm, a ray of light. 7, some people will be engraved in the memory, even if you forget his voice, forget his smile, forget his face, but whenever you think of him when the kind of feeling is never changed.

8. Complaints are the greatest offerings from heaven to mankind, and the most sincere part of human prayer. 9. Trust is a precious saving in life.

This savings, is the rumors come to your kind eyes, is the road ahead to give you a firm companion, is in trouble when the full support, is subject to slander to drive away the pain of a lamp. 10, sincerity is a wine, the longer the year the more mellow and thick type; sincerity is fireworks, blooming in the high place is more beautiful; sincerity is flowers, sent to the hands of people with incense.

A lonely heart needs to be moisturized by love; a cold heart needs the warmth of friendship; a desperate heart needs the strength of the TO. 11, do not need to cry for a small setback.

Life is full of ups and downs, there is no trauma of the pearl shell, how can there be flashing charming crystal. A few falls, a few falls, is often the case.

If in a gutter are overturned, your life must be pale, definitely not vivid. If defeated, I can start again from scratch, and if I win, I can tamp the cornerstone under my feet hard.

12, I always easily forget their own commitment to themselves, day after day to themselves hypnotized. 13, there is a city called the city of no tears, because the people inside only laughter, no tears But then changed, the city is still called the city of no tears, but because of the city of tears, all the tears.

14, friendship, is a life of great benefit to the savings. This savings, is in need of help, is wrong on the road of advice, is the fall of a sincere support, is the pain of wiping away tears of a ray of spring wind.

15, a lonely heart needs the nourishment of love; a cold heart needs the warmth of friendship; a desperate heart needs the strength of the consolation; a pale heart needs the help of sincerity; a full of wariness to close the door is how much need to be sincere this key to open ah 16, only if we are willing to open the window in the heart to see the treasures of the soul; only if we are willing to open the window of the heart to see the clear and bright outside the door. Only we are willing to open the window of the heart to see the treasures of the soul; only we are willing to open the window of the heart to see the door outside the clear landscape; only we are willing to open the window of the heart, the earth's full of flowers and lights will be a piece of a piece of the window; only we are willing to open the window of the heart, we can be frank and courageous out of the door, step by step to the light of the place. 17, a person around the position of the position of the only so many, you can give only that much, in the small circle, some people want to come in, some people have to leave. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the people who are in your life, and then you will have to leave.

18, respect for others is a virtue, respect is a kind of happiness. 19, respect is a ray of spring wind, a spring, a warm comfort pill, a dose of stimulating agent 1, I think, at this moment, every traveler's heart is full of "alone in a foreign land for the foreigner, every festival doubly think of family" sadness, every foreigner's heart is full of "alone in a foreign land for the foreigner, every festival doubly think of family", every foreigner's heart is full of "alone in a foreign land for the foreigner, every festival doubly think of family" sadness. The sadness of every foreigner with a "meet right away without pen and paper, with the gentleman to pass the word to report peace" of the urgent mood.

On such a full moon night, a strong nostalgia lingers in the heart, rendered into a circle of faint bitterness, strung into a "cut and cut, but also messy" complex. 2, silent night, starlight flashes, a round of bright oblique spread into a piece of seemingly no shadow, accompanied by the heart of the river floating moon sadness, I gradually fall asleep.

In my dream, I grew a pair of beautiful wings. Flowing with the blue moon in late autumn, drenched in the early winter of the first fog, spring and birds sing, summer with the green shade lingering, late autumn with the falling leaves, winter with the snow illusion ...... However, after the dream woke up, I still have no wings of the butterfly, a ghost of the soul condensed into a lonely tears phantasmagoria over the sea of the heart, splashed with tear stains weeping Lotus!

However, the feelings are in the silent light of day precipitation accumulation, when accompanied by you to become accustomed to, only to find that love is also too light, you have long been a part of my life. 4, the window is still bright, summer seems to be over.

My classmates, now is busy making up homework, is complaining, or in anticipation, or is like me, in a distant place not slow to count every minute and every second that passes. I suddenly remembered a saying: " Look at the trees outside the window during class and watch their colors change with the seasons, from fragile tender green to fluttering in the wind, the wings of time."

When can I see the wings of light time again? 5, looking at the homework embraced by the sun, I feel a little touched, they seem to bring the flavor of school, teachers and classmates. I was thinking, that day, all the students flocked to the school, hot and lively mingled, silent for two months of the campus rippled everywhere with laughter, and I was. Our school is like a big garden, how beautiful, how lovely, we thrive here.

As we walked into the classroom, we saw the fog rolling in from the window, making the classroom look like a big steamer. Spring makes the earth new, spring gives the school full of spring color, spring gives us joy and hope, urging us to move forward.

The campus has a fascinating four seasons: peach and willow green spring, flowers and leaves in the summer, maple red chrysanthemum incense in the fall, pine green and snow white winter. The four dilapidated school buildings have disappeared, the brand-new classrooms and meeting rooms stand inside the barrier-like fence, and the small and exquisite communication room guards the west side of the gate.

In the middle courtyard of the school there is a diamond-shaped goldfish pond, which has many small red goldfish, they are chasing and playing in the clear water. Describe the good words and sentences of high mountains Good words High mountains 群山 qishan 荒山 slopes 山林 千山一碧 万山丛中 千姿百态 山石壮胆 山明水秀 山清水秀 山高树茂 谷下有谷 青山绿水 青海青山 峰上有峰 清逸秀丽 寸草不生聳立云霄 云雾缠缠 奇峰耸立 巍然屹屹 standing 山势雄伟 群山簇立 千山万岭 好句 The mountains exposed to the clouds seem to be islands like a cluster and a smear of suspensions. The mountains are like islands suspended in the open clouds.

The surrounding mountains are like a colorful flower cloth. The mountain waves and peaks, layers upon layers.

The mountains are black and pale without edges, and the cliffs are cut and axed like the sky and the earth. The undulating loess hills are like the waves of a great flood.

The Dragon Hill, like a tomb towering in the night. The mountains on both sides of the gorge rise and fall straight up and down, so high that it makes people dizzy.

The deep valleys are appallingly quiet and gloomy. The ravine was filled with snow, as high as the backs of the mountains, and became a great square of flat, snow-covered ground.

The morning sun is shining, and the mountain like a shy girl, hidden, sunset, the afterglow across the light. Describing Autumn Good Words Good Sentences Good Paragraphs Anonymous Good Words Autumn Autumn Equinox Autumn Mid-Autumn Autumn Color Autumn Harvest Autumn Rain Autumn Fruit Autumn Frost Twilight Autumn Autumn Wild Early Autumn Late Autumn Golden Autumn Autumn Autumn Day Autumn High Heights Autumn Rain Autumn Season Autumn Wind Sleek Autumn Wind Sending Sharpness Dyeing of Layers of Forests Sky High and Cloudy Autumn Clouds and Winter Coming Chrysanthemums Ascending High Withered Branches and Failing Leaves Autumn Grasses Withered and Yellow Gui Flower Flower Fragrant Autumn Heat as Morning Mid-Autumn Moon Viewing Good Sentences Autumn's beauty is ripe - it is not as shy as spring, as frank as summer, and as introverted as winter. It is not as shy as spring, as open as summer, and as introverted as winter.

The beauty of autumn is sensible - it is not as charming as spring, as hot as summer, as subtle as winter. Autumn, the harvest season, the golden season - as lovely as spring, as passionate as summer, as charming as winter.

The sunshine of the golden autumn is warm and quiet, the autumn wind of the Dong village is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are floating and languid. Describe the good words and sentences of high mountains Good words High mountains 群山 qishan 荒山 hillside 山林 千山一碧 万山丛中 千姿百态 山石壮胆 山明水秀 山清水秀 山高树茂 谷下有谷谷 青山绿水 青海青山 峰上有峰 清逸秀丽 寸草不生聳立云霄 云雾缠绕 奇峰耸立 巍然屹立 山势雄伟 群山簇立 千山万岭 好句 The mountains exposed to the clouds seem to be like an island like a tuft of a smear of the suspension. The mountains are like islands suspended in the open clouds.

The surrounding mountains are like a colorful flower cloth. The mountain waves and peaks, layers upon layers.

The mountains are black and pale without edges, and the cliffs are cut and axed like the sky and the earth. The undulating loess hills are like the waves of a great flood.

The Dragon Head, like a tomb towering in the night. The mountains on both sides of the gorge rise and fall straight up and down, so high that it makes people dizzy.

The deep valley is appallingly quiet and gloomy. The ravine was filled with snow, as high as the backs of the mountains, and became a great square of flat, snow-covered ground.

The morning sun is shining, and the mountain is like a shy maiden, hidden, sunset, the afterglow across the light. Describe the tides of the good words and sentences good paragraph Anonymous Good words sea tide sea wave ebb tide river tide night tide tide tide tide sound wind wild sea tsunami water and sky meet shocking waves waves beat the reef waves surging seated on the ground and rolled rushing tumbling Thunderbolt Thunderbolt Roaming river boiling wave ten thousand hectares sound like a golden drum water splash flying 亘如山齿 奔腾叫嚣 rumbling sound like thunder air as fine rain Good sentences sea tide like the team of the charge, drumming, shouting, desperately rushed to the beach.

The tide was several feet high, and it came in a rush. The crazy tidal flood is full of frightening horror and inscrutable mystery.

The tidal wave, like a huge thunderstorm, rolled over the ground like an army of thousands of horses, and ran downstream amidst shouting and hissing. The tide was raging like a demon, churning foam and losing its equilibrium rhythm.

Rapids beat the rocks, ten miles of the coast at the same time golden bells ringing, clanging, very rhythmic. The spring tide is rising, like the sound of pine waves back home, like the sound of a mother calling her daughter.

The dark green sea water, rolled up as high as the walls of the huge waves surging over, the formation is really like a thousand horses galloping to the enemy charge.

The mood, such as the spring breeze gently plucked the strings, such as the evening flowers floating down the soft waves. When the tide rises or falls, the sound of the rhythmic beat of the beach, like a mother patting the baby to sleep issued by the lullaby.

6. Good words and phrases about nature

Weak willow, a branch of apricot, half containing the spring rain, half drooping silk

Tang Wen Tingfan "title Wangyuan stage"

1. (Liu Zongyuan: "River Snow")

2. The sun is over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhilu: "Ascending the Stork Tower")

3. (Du Fu: "Looking at Yue")

4. The country is in ruins, and the grass is deep in the city in spring. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")

5. I don't see anyone on the empty mountains, but I hear people's voices. (Wang Wei: "Deer Chai")

6. The bright moon comes out of the sky and mountains, between the vast clouds and the sea. (Li Bai: "Moon in Guanshan Mountain")

7. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain")

8. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden")

9. The green hills can't hide it, but after all, it flows in the east. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva barbarians &S226; books in Jiangxi Province to create a mouth wall")

10. (Su Shi: "Questions on the West Forest Wall")

Water in Poetry

1. The so-called Iren, in the water side. (Poetry &S226; reed reed)

2. The water is so tantalizing that the mountain and island are horrified. (Cao Cao: 3. White hair floats on green water, red palm dials the clear waves. (Luo Binwang: "Winging the Goose")

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

5. There is no way out of the mountain, but 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: "Gift to Wang Lun")

7. The water of the Yang Liu River is green, and I hear the sound of singing on the river. (Liu Yuxi: "The Lyrics of the Bamboo Branch")

8. The sunrise flowers of the river are more red than fire, and the water of the river is as green as blue in spring. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering the South of the River")

River in Poetry

1.Guan Guan Ju, on the continent of the river. (Classic of Poetry &S226; Guan Ju)

2. The country is broken, the grass is deep in the city in spring. (Du Fu: "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 into the sea. (Wang Zhilu: "Climbing to the Stork Tower")

5. The Yellow River goes away in the morning, and the Black Mountain is in the evening. (Mulan Rhetoric)

6. Infinite tears of mountains and rivers, who says that heaven and earth are wide. (Xia Wanshun: "Farewell to the clouds")

7. Flying down three thousand feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling nine days. (Li Bai: "Looking at Mount Lushan Waterfalls")

8. Artemisia vulgaris is full of short reed buds, and it is the time when the river dolphin wants to go up. (Su Shi: "Question on the Spring River Evening Scene in Huichong")

9. The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds, a lonely city with ten thousand feet of mountains. (Wang Zhilu: "The Lyrics of Liangzhou")

10. 30,000 li of the river east of the sea, 5,000 ren of Yue on the sky. (Lu You: "Autumn night will be dawn out of the hedge door to meet 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. The lone boat Demoiselle, fishing alone in the snow of the cold river. (Liu Zongyuan: "Snow on the River")

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, and the river water is as green as blue in spring. (Su Shi: "Question Huichong" 6. (Li Bai: "Early departure from Baidi City")

7. Lone sail far shadow blue sky, only see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. (Li Bai: "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling")

8. The moon is falling and the crows are crowing and the sky is full of frost, and the fishing fires on the river maple are sleeping to the sorrows. (Zhang Ji: "Night Poaching on the Maple Bridge")

9. Cold rain even the river enters the Wu at night, sending guests to Chushan alone in the evening. (Wang Changling: "Hibiscus Tower Sending Xin Jian")

10. It's a good view of Jiangnan, and we meet again at the time of falling flowers. (Du Fu: (Jiangnan meet Li Guinian))