2. Whoever says that the grass has a heart of inches is rewarded with three spring suns. (Meng Jiao: "The Song of the Traveling Son")
3. The red beans are born in the south, how many branches are sprouting in spring? (Wang Wei: "Acacia")
4. The good rain knows the season, when spring is happening. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain")
5. Wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows again. (Bai Juyi: "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: "Compassionate Farming")
7. The country is in ruins, and the grass is deep in the city in spring. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
8. The falling red is not an unfeeling thing, but it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen: "Miscellaneous Poems of the Sixth Century")
9. I don't know who cuts out the fine leaves, but the February spring breeze is like scissors. (He Zhizhang: "Winging the Willow")
10. The garden is full of spring colors, a branch of red apricots out of the wall. (Ye Shao-weng: "No Value in the Garden")
Summer in Poetry
1. I don't know how hot it is when I have exhausted my strength, but I am sorry that the summer days are long. (Bai Juyi: "Observing the Mowing of the Wheat")
2. Deeply residing in the city of Jiecheng, the summer is still clear even after the spring has gone. (Li Shangyin: "Evening Sunshine")
3. The first summer is still clear and peaceful, and the grass has not yet rested. (Xie Lingyun: (Touring Chishi into the sea of sails)
4. Midsummer night is short, open the Xuanxuan to the cool. (Du Fu: "Sighs on a Summer Night")
5. Farmers are plowing in the summer, and I dare to eat when I'm sitting down. (Dai Fugu: "The Great Heat")
6. Everyone is suffering from the heat, but I love the long summer days. (Li Ang: "Summer Couplets")
7. The remaining clouds are collecting the summer heat, and the new rain is bringing the autumn mist. (Cen Shen: "Sending Huayin Wang Shaofu back to the county")
8. The rain does not know that the spring is over, but the clear sky realizes that the summer is deep. (Fan Chengda: "Happy Sunshine")
9. The clear river is hugging the village. (Du Fu: "River Village")
10. "There is no need to hate the summer trees, but the summer trees are very beautiful. (Qin Guan: "A Question on the Obscure Day of March")
Autumn in Poetry
1. Autumn winds are sullen, and the flood waves rise. (Cao Cao: "A View of the Sea")
2. The leaves of three autumns have fallen, and the flowers of two months can bloom. (Li Peak: "The Wind")
3. A grain of corn is planted in spring, and ten thousand seeds are harvested in autumn. (Li Shen: "Compassionate Farming")
4. I am always afraid of the fall festival, K'ung-huang Hua Ye decline. (Han Lefu? Changgexing)
5. 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: "Absolute Verse")
6. The lake light and the autumn moon are in harmony, and the surface of the pool is windless and the mirror has not yet been polished. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")
7. Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Words")
8. The silver candle and the autumn light are cold on the painting screen. (Du Mu: "Autumn Sunset")
9. When will the spring flowers, autumn and moon come to an end, and how much do we know about the past? (Li Yu: "The Beauty of Yu")
10. I want to talk about it, but the sky is cooler and the fall is better. (Xin Qiji: "Ugly Nu'er? The winter in the poem
1. And this winter, I have not rested my pawns in Guanshi. (Du Fu: "The Walking of the Soldier's Cart")'
2. The moon in autumn is brightly shining, and the mountains in winter are filled with cold pines. (Tao Yuanming: Four Seasons)
3. The southern neighbors can be remembered, and the cloth is broken in winter, but not yet redeemed. (Lu You: "The Wind and Rain of October 28th")
4. The winter is over tonight, and the year begins tomorrow. (Dong Sigong: "Keeping the New Year's Eve")
5. The autumn wind rises from the sheng, and the winter snow flies from the wine. (Wang Wei: "Poem on the Four Airs")
6. When winter comes, the flowers are already gone. (Chen Yi: "The Plum")
7. I don't know if the flowers are first in the water, but I suspect that the snow has not yet disappeared through the winter. (Zhang Pai: "Early Plum")
8. Children in the winter school than neighbors, according to the shore of the stupid Confucian but Zizhen. (Lu You: "Autumn Dwelling in the Countryside")
9. The winter solstice in the Handan stage, holding the knees in front of the lamp with the shadow of the body. (Bai Juyi: "Thinking of Home on the Night of the Winter Solstice")
10. The winter solstice and the spring are coming again. (Du Fu: "The Smallest Solstice")
Poetry in the Mountains
1. Birds fly away from a thousand mountains, and people disappear along ten thousand paths. (Liu Zongyuan: "River Snow")
2. The white sun is over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhilu: "Climbing to 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 the mountains, and there is a vast sea of clouds. (Li Bai: Guanshan Yue})
7. The only place to see each other is Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone on Jingting Mountain")
8. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden")
9. The green mountains can not cover, after all, the east flow to go. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Barbarian? Book of Jiangxi Makes a Kou wall)
10. not know the true face of Mount Lushan, only in this mountain. (Su Shi: "The Wall of the Western Forest")
Water in Poetry
1. The so-called Iren is on the water's side. (Poetry? Reed Reed")
2. The water is so tantalizing that the mountains and islands stand horrified. (Cao Cao: <Watching the Sea")
3. White hair floats on green water, red palm plucks clear waves. (Luo Binwang: "Aria of the Goose")
4. The Gate of Heaven interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the blue water flows eastward to this point. (Li Bai: "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: "Gift to Wang Lun")
7. The water of the Yang Liu River is green, and I hear the sound of Lang Lang singing on the river. (Liu Yuxi: "The Lyrics of the Bamboo Branch")
8. The flowers of the river are more red than fire 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 is silent and cherishes the fine stream, and the shade of the tree loves the water. (Yang Wanli: "Small Pond")
10. The peach blossoms outside the bamboo have three or two branches, and the ducks are the first to know the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi: "The Question of Huichong {Evening Scene of Spring River)
Days in Poetry
1. The sun rises in the southeast corner, shining on my Qin's building. (Han Lefu? Stranger's Mulberry")
2. The white sun is over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows in the sea. (Wang Zhilu: "Climbing to 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: "Absolute Verse")
4. The sun dusk is far away from the pale mountains, the sky is cold and the white house is poor. (Liu Changqing: "Meeting the Snow and Staying at Hibiscus Mountain")
5. The desert is lonely and the sun is setting over the Yangtze River. (Wang Wei: "Envoy 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 redder than fire at sunrise, and the water of the river is as green as blue in spring. (Bai Juyi: "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 differently red. (Yang Wanli: "Seeing off Lin Zifang at Dawn from the Temple of Pure Ci")
10. The green hills on both sides of the river 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.
Lift your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown. (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thoughts")
2. The wild sky is low in the trees, the river is clear and the moon is near. (Meng Haoran: "Staying at the Jiande River")
3. The moon shines between the pines, and the clear spring flows over the stones. (Wang Wei: "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains")
4. The moon is dark and the geese are flying high, and the monarchs are fleeing at night. (Lu Lun: "Under the Plateau")
5. Raise a glass to invite the moon, and the shadows become three people. (Li Bai: "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: "The Ancient Moonwalk")
7. The deep woods are unknown to the people, and the bright 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 sorrows and joys, and the moon has its roundness. (Su Shi: "Song of Water")
9. When will the moon come?"
10. The moon is bright at Qin time, and it is shut at Han time, and the men of the Long March have not yet returned. (Wang Changling: "Out of the Plug")
The Wind in Poetry
1. The wind and rain come at night, and the flowers fall. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
2. The wind is strong and the bows are sounding, and the generals are hunting in Weicheng. (Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunt")
3. The darkness of the forest and the grass startle the wind, and the general draws his bow at night. (Lu Lun: "Under the Plug")
4. Wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows again. (Bai Juyi: "Fugue Gu Yuan Grass Sends 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 Snow and Staying at Hibiscus Mountain")
6. The wind dives into the night and moistens things silently. (Du Fu: "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: "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou")
8. I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid of the jeweled buildings. (Su Shi: "Song of Water")
8. When will the moon come?"
9. It is hard to part when we meet, and the east wind has no power to destroy the hundred flowers. (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. On the day of Chung Yeung, I will come back to the chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran: "Passing by the Old Man's Village")
2. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without relatives. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone Under the Moon")
3. The wind and rain come at night, and the flowers fall. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
4. The flower splashes tears when feeling the time, and the bird is frightened when hating parting. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
5. The red wet place in the dawn, the flower heavy Jin Guan Cheng. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain")
6. The bamboo path leads to a quiet place, the Zen room is deep in flowers and trees. (Changjian: "The Question of the Zen Garden after the Broken Mountain Temple")
7. The flowers of Huang Sieniang's house are all over the grove, and a thousand flowers are on the lower branches of the branches. (Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers by the River")
8. There is nothing I can do to help the flowers fall, but the swallows return. (Yan Shu: <Raccoon River Sand)
9. The white heron flies in front of Xisai Mountain, the peach blossom flows and the Mandarin fish are fat. (Zhang Zhihe: "The Fishing Song")
10. I 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: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn and Meaningfulness")
3. The good rain knows the season, when spring is happening. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain")
4. The mountain road has no rain, and the air is wet, (Wang Wei: "In the Mountains")
5. Green Ruo hats, green straw raincoat, the wind and rain do not have to return. (Zhang Zhihe: "Fishing Songs")
6. At the end of the night, you can hear the wind blowing the rain, the iron horse ice river into the 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. 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")
Snow in Poetry
1. The grass is withered and the eagle's eyes are eager, and the horses' hooves are light when the snow is gone. (Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunting")
2. I want to ride the light horse, but the snow fills the bow and knife. (Lu Lun: "Under the Seas")
3. (Wang Anshi: "Plum Blossoms")
4. The lone boat Demoiselle, fishing alone in the cold river snow. (Liu Zongyuan: "Snow on the River")
5. The dog barks at the wood door, and the man returns home at night in the wind and snow. (Liu Changqing: "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: "Seven Songs of Marching from the Army")
7. I want to cross the Yellow River, the ice is blocking the river, and I will climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. (Li Bai: "It is difficult to walk on the road")
8. The yellow clouds of a thousand miles are twilight, and the north wind is blowing the geese and snow. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")
9. The window contains a thousand autumn snows in the West Ridge, and the door is moored to a ship of ten thousand miles in the East Wu. (Du Fu: "Absolute Verse")
10. The north wind is blowing and the white grass is broken, and the snow flies in August in the Hutian sky. (Cen Shen: (The Song of White Snow Sends the Judge to Return to the Capital))
Grass in Poetry
1. The sky is pale, the field is vast, the wind blows the grass down to see the cows and sheep. (The Song of the Royal Edicts)
2. The grass on the plains is left to dry up and flourish every year. (Bai Juyi: "Fugue Gu Yuan Grass Sends Farewell")
3. The country is in ruins, and the grass is deep in the city in spring. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
4. Who says that an inch of grass has a heart, but it repays the three spring suns. (Meng Jiao: "The Song of the Traveling Son")
5. The darkness of the forest and the grass startle the wind, and the general draws his bow at night. (Lu Lun: "Under the Plug")
6. The beans are planted under the south mountain, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden")
7. The road is narrow, the grass is long, and the evening dew stains my clothes. (Tao Yuanming: "Dwelling in the Garden")
8. The grass grows by the side of the stream, and the oriole is singing in the deep trees. (Wei Yingwu: (Chuzhou Western Stream))
9. The flowers are all over the place, and the shallow grass is the only thing that can't be hoofed. (Bai Juyi: Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake)
10. The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crispy, and the color of grass can not be seen in the distance. (Han Yu: "Early Spring Presenting the Water Ministry Zhang XVIII, Two Songs")
Willow in Poetry
1. Spring City is nowhere without flying flowers, the cold eclipse of the East Wind Royal Willow slanting. (Han Xiong, "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: "Absolute Verse")
4. The rain is coming down on the city of Wei, and the willows are green and new. (Wang Wei: "Sending Yuan Er to Anxi")
5. Two yellow orioles are singing in the green willow, and a line of white egrets is going up to the blue sky. (Du Fu: (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: <Liangzhou Lyrics)
7. The willow is at the level of the river, and I hear the sound of singing on the river. (Liu Yuxi: Bamboo Branch Lyrics)
8. The red crispy hands, the yellow wine, the spring color of the city full of willows on the palace wall. (Lu You: "The Hairpin Phoenix")
9. It is the most favorable spring in the year. (Han Yu: "Early spring to the Ministry of Water Zhang eighteen outside two")
10. This night song heard the broken willow, why people do not remember the old garden love. (Li Bai: "Hearing the Flute in Rock City on a Spring Night")
Trees in Poetry
1. Trees are overgrown, and grass is abundant. (Cao Cao: "A View of the Sea")
2. The green trees are close to the village, and the green hills are slanting beyond the Guo. (Meng Haoran: "Passing by the Old Man's Village")
3. Birds are lodging in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door under the moon. (Jia Dao: "Questions on Li Ning's Residence")
4. Jasper is made into a tall tree, and ten thousand threads hang down the green silk sash. (He Zhizhang: "Winging the Willow")
5. Suddenly, the spring breeze came, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed. (Cen Shen: (The Song of White Snow Sends the Judge to Return to the Capital})
6. The clear river is full of Hanyang trees, and the grass is luxuriant on Parrot Island. (Cui Hao: "The Yellow Crane Tower")
7. Thousands of sails pass on the side of a sinking boat, and ten thousand trees spring in front of a sick tree. (Liu Yuxi: "Gifts for the First Meeting of Yangzhou by Le Tian")
8. The spring is silent and cherishes the fine stream, and the shade of the tree loves the water. (Yang Wanli: A Small Pond)
9. Old trees withered vines and dimly lit 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 wilted the blue trees. (Yan Shu: Butterfly Lovers' Flower)
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 thousands of mountains, and people's traces are extinguished along ten thousand paths. (Liu Zongyuan: "River Snow")
3. The flower splashes tears when feeling the time, and the bird is frightened when hating to say goodbye. (Du Fu: Spring Hope)
4. Spring sleeps without realizing the dawn, and the crowing birds are heard everywhere. (Yu Haoran: <Spring Dawn)
5. The clouds are born in the chest, and the birds return in the eyes. (Du Fu: "Looking at Yue")
6. The mountain air is good day and night, and the birds return to each other. (Tao Yuanming: (Drinking Wine)
7. The light of the mountain pleases the birds, and the shadow of the pool empties the heart. (Changjian: (Title of the Zen Garden behind the Broken Mountain Temple))
8. The birds fly high, and the lonely clouds go 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: "Questions on Li Ning's Residence")
10. Cicadas clamor in the forest, birds sing in the mountains. (Wang Ji: "Entering the Ruoye Stream")
River in Poetry
1. Guan Guan Ju is on the continent of the river. (Poetry? Guan Ju")
2. The country is broken, the grass and trees are deep in the city in spring. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
3. The Desert is straight, and the sun sets on the Long 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 is gone in the daytime, and the Black Mountain in the evening. (Mulan Rhetoric)
6. Infinite tears of mountains and rivers, who says heaven and earth are wide. (Xia Wanshun: Farewell to the Clouds)
7. The river flows straight down three thousand feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling to the nine heavens. (Li Bai: "Looking at Mount Lushan Waterfalls")
8. Artemisia vulgaris is full of short reed buds, and it is the time for the river dolphin to go up. (Su Shi: "The Evening Scene of Spring River 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 leagues of river east of the sea of people, 5,000 ren yue up to the sky. (Lu You: "Autumn night will be dawn out of the hedge door to meet the cool feeling")
River in Poetry
1. To this day, I think of Xiang Yu, refusing 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 flowers of the river are more red than fire, and the water of the river is as green as blue in spring. (Bai Juyi: "Memory of the South River")
5. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo three or two branches, the spring river water is warm ducks know first. (Su Shi: "Title Huichong<Evening Scene on Spring River")
6. (Li Bai: "Early departure from the city of the White Emperor")
7. The lone sail is far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows between the skies. (Li Bai: "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling")
8. The moon is falling and the crows are crowing and the frost is filling the sky, and the fishermen's fires in the river maple are sleeping to their sorrows. (Zhang Ji: "Night Poaching on the Maple Bridge")
9. Cold rain even the river enters the Wu at night, and the guests are sent to the lonely mountains of Chu in the evening. (Wang Changling: "Sending Xin Jian from Hibiscus Tower")
10. It's a good view of Jiangnan, and we meet again at the time of falling flowers. (Du Fu: (Meeting Li Guinian in Jiangnan))
Clouds in the poem
1; The bright moon comes out of the heavenly mountains, between the vast sea of clouds. (Li Bai: Guanshan Yue))
2; All the birds fly high, and the lone cloud goes alone. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone on Jingting Mountain")
3. (Jia Dao: "The Hidden Man")
4. The clouds on the wild path are all dark, and the fire on the riverboat is only bright. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")
5. Under the moon, the mirror flies to the sky, and the clouds are born in the sea. (Li Bai: "Farewell at Jingmen")
6. The yellow clouds of a thousand miles are twilight, and the north wind is blowing the geese and snow. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")
7. I left the White Emperor in the morning, and returned to Jiangling in a day. (Li Bai: "Early Departure from the City of the White Emperor")
8. The stone path on the cold mountain is slanting in the distance, and there is a house in the depth of the white clouds. (Du Mu: "Walking in the Mountains")
9. The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds, and a lonely city is ten thousand feet high. (Wang Zhilu: "The Words of Liangzhou")
10. The sea is dry and icy for a hundred feet, and the sorrowful clouds are condensed for ten thousand miles. (Cen Shen: "The Song of White Snow Sends the Martial Judge Back to the Capital")
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Respondent: Refuse to melt the Ice - Senior Manager Level 7 4-12 17:37
I. Four Seasons Scenery
1, Painting Spring
①Spring breeze
Qiangdi why need to complain about the willow, the spring breeze does not go through the Jade Gate Gate - Tang - Wang Zhilu "Liangzhou Lyrics"
Crackers in the sound of a year, the spring breeze sends warmth into the tassel - Song - Wang Anshi "New Year's Day"
Spring breeze does not know each other
The Spring Breeze is the first year of the year.
Wildfire cannot be eliminated, but the spring breeze blows and grows again -Tang Bai Juyi, "Farewell to the Ancient Grasses"
The spring breeze is greening the south bank of the river again, when will the bright moon shine on me again? The wind is in the night, and it moistens things silently. --Lu You, Song Dynasty, "The Spring Rain in Lin'an"
The spring tide brings rain in the evening, and no one in the wild ferry crosses the boat itself. --Wei Yingwu, "Western Stream in Chuzhou", Tang Dynasty
3 Spring Colors
Spring Colors Annoying People Cannot Sleep, The Moon Moves the Shadows of Flowers on the Balustrade --Wang Anshi, "Spring Nights", Song Dynasty
Spring Colors Cannot Be Kept Shut in the Garden, A Red Apricot Comes out of the Walls. Deep - Tang Du Fu's Spring Hope
6 Spring Things
Red beans are born in the South, and a few branches are sprouted in the spring - Tang Wang Wei's Acacia
The spring silkworms are not finished until they die, and the wax torches turn into ashes and the tears begin to dry up. --Tang - Li Shangyin "Untitled"
Spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and yellow sorghum is grown among the new cooks - Tang - Du Fu "Gift to Wei Bashi"
⑦Other poems with the word "spring" in them
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The year is late, the frost is less, and the grass and trees know that spring has come to the earth--Song Zhang (bark), "The Spring Festival"
Whoever says that an inch of grass has a heart, it pays back three springs of sunshine--Tang Meng Jiao, "Song of the Wanderer"
The moon will be with you for a while, and you must be able to enjoy yourself as long as you can. Spring - Li Bai, "Drinking Alone Under the Moon", Tang Dynasty
Spring sleeps without realizing the dawn, and crowing birds are heard everywhere - Meng Haoran, "Spring Dawn", Tang Dynasty
The Yangtze River is far away from the sails, and the sun sets on the five lakes in spring - Liu Changqing, "The Longest River", Tang Dynasty
2. Painting Autumn
The autumn wind enters the garden trees, and the lone guest is the first to hear it.
Autumn wind blows endlessly, and it is always the love of Jade Pass. --Han - Liu Che's "Rhetoric of the Autumn Wind"
The cold wind destroys the trees, and the frost knots the orchids in the garden.
When the leaves fall in the west wind, the people **** the green hills are thin. --Song Xin Qiji, "Complaints of Zhaojun"
The colors of autumn are unattended, half of them belonging to reeds and half to polygonum.
It's not like I'm not aware that the blue mountains are in the twilight, and the autumn clouds are dark for several times. --Tang Li Bai, "Listening to the Monk Joon Playing the Qin"
The autumn wind in the city of Luoyang makes me want to write a letter. --Yuan Ma Zhiyuan, "Tianjingsha - Autumn Thoughts"
2. Flowers, Birds, Insects and Fish
1. Painted Flowers
①Poetry without the word "flower"
Try to ask the person who rolls up the curtains, but said that the begonias are still the same. Do you know whether or not it is still green, fat and thin?
I don't want people to praise the good color, but to leave a clear breath in the sky. --Tang Meng Haoran, "Passing by the Old Man's Village"
It is a beautiful scenery in Jiangnan, and I meet you again at the time of falling flowers. --Tang Du Fu, "Meeting Li Guinian in Jiangnan"
The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are differently red. --Song Yang Wanli, "Seeing off Lin Zifang on Dawn from the Temple of Pure Ci"
The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and went down to Yangzhou in March. --Tang Li Bai, "Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling from the Yellow Crane Tower."
The place where the red flowers are wet in the morning, the city of flowers is heavy with brocade. --Tang Du Fu, "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night"
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any relatives. --Tang Li Bai, "Drinking Alone Under the Moon"
The white heron flies in front of Xisai Mountain, and the fish in peach blossoms and water are fat.
The white heron flies in front of Xisai Mountain, and the peach blossoms and the Mandarin fish become fat. --Tang Bai Juyi, "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
Rustling clothes and towels, falling date flowers, the south and north of the village sound reel cars. --Song Su Shi, "Raccoon Lake Sand"
The boat went back to the boat at night, and I mistakenly went into the depths of the lotus root flowers.
It is always early for herons to roost, but it is even later for flowers to fall in autumn.
The falling red is not an unfeeling thing, but it turns into spring mud and protects the flowers even more.
The Drunken Moon is often in the Holy Spirit, and the bewildered flowers do not serve the king.
The celestial beings would rather be skillful than to cut the water as flying flowers.
When will the spring flowers, autumn and moon come to an end, and how much do we know about the past?
Flower blossoms can be folded, don't wait until there are no flowers to be folded.
A moment in the spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, and the flowers have a clear fragrance and the moon has a shade.
I don't know if the flowers are first to be released near the water, but it is suspected that the snow has not yet disappeared through the winter.
The osmanthus blossoms fall in idleness, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.
It's not the cold that makes the plum blossoms smell so good.
The peach blossom tree has three feet of fish, and the boat will not return until it is drunk and the moon is bright.
The peach blossom tree and the flowing water suddenly go away, and there is a different world that is not on earth. --Tang Li Bai, "Answering Questions in the Mountains"
2. Painting Birds
①Poems without the word "bird"
The butterflies are always dancing, and the warblers are always crying.
When will the swallows return? When will the peach blossoms on the banks of the river return?
What is the resemblance of floating? A sand gull in heaven and earth.
There is nothing I can do about the flowers falling, but the swallows are returning. --Song Xin Qiji, "Moon on the Western River"
The sun is seen on the half-wall of the sea, and the rooster is heard in the sky.
Two yellow orioles sing in the green willow, and a line of egrets goes up to the blue sky. --Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Four Absolutes"
The grass is dry and the eagle's eyes are fast, the snow is gone and the horse's hooves are light.
The grass grows long and the warblers fly in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. --Tang Bai Juyi
The white heron flies in front of Xisai Mountain, and the fish in peach blossoms and water are fat. --Tang Du Fu, "Three Songs of Qiang Village"
The shadow of a hanging goose is divided into thousands of geese, and his resignation is dispersed into a nine-autumn canopy.
The old trees with withered vines and the old crows, the small bridges and the flowing rivers. --Yuan Ma Zhiyuan, "Autumn Thoughts"
Lonely clouds will be wild cranes, will not live on earth? ---Tang Dynasty, Liu Changqing, "Sending Off the Upper Man"
Independence of the Hengmen Gate in the spring rain is fine, and the white chickens fly up to the branches of the trees to crow.
The moonrise startles the birds in the mountains, and sometimes they sing in the spring streams. --Tang Meng Haoran, "Spring Dawn"
The birds fly away from a thousand mountains, and the people's traces are extinguished along ten thousand paths. --Tang Liu Zongyuan, "River Snow"
The birds sleep in the trees by the pool, and the monks knock at the door under the moon.
Cicadas are quieter in the forest, and birds are singing in the mountains.
The light of the mountains pleases the birds, and the shadows of the pools empty the hearts of the people.
The light of the mountains pleases the birds, and the shadow of the pools empties the hearts of the people.
White hair is sad about the falling of flowers, and green clouds are envious of the flying of birds.
The wind is warm and the sound of birds is broken, the sun is high and the shadow of flowers is heavy. --Tang Du Xunhe, "Complaints of the Spring Palace"
3. Painted Bugs
Who is the master of all the way to the rice blossoms? The red lacewing is accompanied by the green praying mantis.
Song - Le Lei Fa, "Walking on the Village Road in Autumn Day"
The small lotus is only showing its tip, and the dragonflies are already standing on the head.
Mayin is really tired of recognizing the road, and the cicadas still have voices when they swallow the sound.
Tonight, I know that spring is warm, and the sound of insects has penetrated the green window screen.
There is no intention to bring a few flowers with me, and I have gone so far as to pick the butterflies to come down the mountain.
If I don't know whether the flowers in front of me are good or not, I'll let the butterflies and bees be the forerunners.
When I slept on a pillow in the south window, butterflies flew like snow in the garden.
The nymphalid butterflies were y seen, and the dragonflies flew in a graceful manner.
Silver candles and autumn light are cold on the painting screen, and small fans are light to catch the fireflies. --Du Mu, Tang Dynasty, "Autumn Evening"
There is nothing to do around the painted roof, but to carry a fan to catch the wasps.
An ant trying to shake a big tree is ridiculous.
Cicadas clamor in the forest, and the birds are singing in the mountains. --Tang Wang Wei, "Birdsong Stream"
4. Painting Fish
One night the tide of the sea and the river were full, and the perch came into the pond at dawn.
The guest came from afar and left me two carp.
Three, rivers, lakes and seas (with the word water)
Lonely Mountain Temple, north of Jia Tingxi, the surface of the water is flat and the clouds are low. --Tang Bai Juyi, Spring Walk on Qiantang Lake
Thousand miles of warblers cry in green and red, and wine flags wind in the water villages and mountains. --Tang Meng Haoran, "Looking at Dongting Lake for Prime Minister Zhang"
The Heavenly Gate interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the blue water flows eastward to this point. --Tang Li Bai, "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"
There are three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the duck is the first to know when the water of the spring river is warm. --Song Su Shi, "Huichong's Evening Scene on the Spring River"
Lone sails and distant shadows end in the blue sky, but the Yangtze River flows between the skies. --Tang Li Bai, "The Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling"
The waters of the Yellow River come from the sky and never return to the sea.
The water and the moon pass through Zen silence, and the fish and dragons listen to the sound of Brahma.
Looking at you, I see that the smoky water is wide, and waving my hand, I cry and dip my scarf in my hands.
When I reach the end of the water, I sit and watch the clouds rise. --Tang Wang Wei, "Farewell to the Final South"
The reed is growing, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iren, in the water side. -- "Poetry Jing reed reed"
Spring River tide even the sea level, the sea bright moon *** tide. --Tang Zhang Ruoxu, "Moonlit Night of Spring River Flowers"
Sunrise river flowers are red hot, spring river water is as green as blue, can you not remember the south of the river? --Tang Bai Juyi, "Remembering the South of the River"
There is no way out of the mountains, and there is another village in the darkness.
The green hills are across the north, and the white water is around the east city.
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The bright moon is out of the sky and mountains, between the vast clouds and the sea.
The moon in Chang'an, the sound of pounding clothes in ten thousand houses.
The bright moon is born on the sea, and the sky is at the end of the world. --Tang Jiu Ling, "Looking at the Moon and Thinking of the Distant Future"
When is the bright moon? --Song Su Shi, "Song of Water" (水调歌头明月几时有)
Spring color annoys people who can't sleep, and the moon shifts the shadow of flowers onto the balustrade. --Song Wang Anshi, "Spring Night"
It is not enough to see the beautiful mountains and water, but the horse's hoofs urge me to return while the moon is bright.
***The moon should be seen in tears, and the heart of the countryside is in the same place all night long. --Tang Bai Juyi, "Feelings of Looking at the Moon"
Raising a cup to invite the moon, the shadow becomes three people.
The moon is bright at Qin time, the Han time passes, and the people of the Long March have not yet returned.
The pine wind blows to undo the belt, and the mountain moon shines on the qin.
The moon is falling and the crows are crowing and the frost is filling the sky, and the fishing fires on the river maple are sleeping to the sorrows.
The moon is full in the moonlight, and the memory of General Xie is empty.
Pity the night of the third day of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
The East Boat and the West Boat are silent, but the moon is white in the center of the river. --Tang Xu Hun, "East of Xianyang City"
The moon is dissolving in the pear blossom courtyard, and the wind is blowing lightly in the willow pond. --Song Yanshu, "The Fable"
The sky is low in the wilderness and the trees are low in the sky; the river is clear and the moon is close to the people. --Tang Meng Haoran, "Staying at the Jiande River"
October 2001
Classification of Famous Verses of Poetry (Cont'd)
V. Snow Chanting
Window contains a thousand autumn snows of the West Ridge, and the door is moored to a ship of ten thousand miles in the East Wu.
One foot of snow outside the city at night, driving a charcoal cart in the morning to crush the ice ruts.
The yellow clouds of a thousand miles are twilight, and the wind blows the geese and the snow. --Tang Gao Shi, "Farewell to Dong Da"
The lone boat Demoiselle, fishing alone in the snow of the cold river.
If I want to ride a light horse, the snow will fill my bow and knife.
The plum without snow is not spiritual, and the snow without poetry is vulgar.
The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring.