Rural autumn scenery Poems

1. Poems describing autumn countryside 1. Travel to Shanxi village.

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

Xiao Gu followed the Spring Club and dressed simply and quaint. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.

2. Meng Haoran in Passing the Old Village

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Banquet nursery, holding cups to talk about Sang Ma.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

3, "Jueju" Du Fu

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

4, "Chai Lu" Wang Wei

No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard.

The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.

5, "Wu Xinyi" Wang Wei

The branches of the topmost hibiscus flowers are full of scarlet calyx in the mountains.

There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall.

6, "Qiu Lai Farmhouse" Hu

Dye persimmon red in autumn,

Chrysanthemum hedgehog blushed.

Paddy fields and cornfields,

Chicken and dog are happy and peaceful.

7. Si Kongtu of "Apricot Flowers in My Hometown"

Send flowers and wine to celebrate the new opening, with flowers on the left and cups on the right.

Ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine. How can an old friend be different?

8, "Except Night" is high-quality

The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.

Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.

9. "Country April" Weng Juan

The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.

10, full of sad winter scenery, there are many mangrove temples on a mountain. Zhong Xuan is full of homesick tears, and Zhang Shuidong flows like jade waves.

1 1, plum and apricot fertilizer, wheat and cabbage flowers thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

12. Don't laugh at the mud wine in the farmhouse. Keep enough chickens and dolphins in good years. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

13, Wanshan, North and South Qian Shan, who doesn't miss home? Being alone will make you sad, for fear of hurting peaches and plums.

14, sad in a foreign land every spring, Du Qu oriole can know. Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves.

15, came out during the day, became numb at night, and the children in the village were in charge. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

2. Pastoral autumn scenery Poetry is an idyllic home (3)

Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden has five poems, which is the third. On the surface, this poem is about pastoral happiness, which shows the seclusion thought of seclusion in the mountains. But comparing this poem with other poems, the author's wish actually has its special connotation.

Planting beans is at the foot of Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings.

These two sentences are about Nanshan, with beans planted, lush grass but sparse seedlings. The sentence is very plain, just like an old farmer standing there talking, which makes people feel very cordial.

In the morning, I was busy with waste and filth. I took the lotus home.

In order not to make the bean field barren, the poet went to the fields early in the morning and came back in the moonlight at night. Although it was very hard, he didn't complain, which can be seen from the beautiful scenery of "Lotus Hoes Returning to Hometown".

The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes.

Clothing is not enough, but it is not against your wishes.

The road is narrow and the grass is long, but the clothes are wet. What's the pity? This sentence seems dull, but this kind of dullness just reflects the ending sentence "but I don't want to violate it", which makes "I don't want to violate it" fully emphasized. The "wish" here contains the meaning of not losing yourself in the dirty real world.

3. Drinking ancient autumn poems in the countryside (5) Tao Yuanming

Building a house is in human territory, without the noise of horses and chariots.

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The weather is getting better every day, and the birds are back.

This makes sense. I forgot to tell the difference.

Lao Guo Ren Zhuang Meng Haoran

Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm.

We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.

We open your window and overlook the garden and fields, holding cups and talking about mulberry and hemp.

Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time.

Shanxi village tourism

Don't laugh at the mud wine in the farmhouse, and raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years.

There's a village where there's no road.

Wang Wei sent a letter to Pei Di from my residence in Wangchuan.

The mountains are cold and blue, and the autumn water is flowing.

At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze.

Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house.

Summer value meets drunkenness, and a wild poem is sung at Wuliu? .

Wang Wei of Niaomingxi

People are idle and sweet-scented osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and empty.

When the moon rises and the mountain birds are startled, when the spring flows.

Wu Xinyi Wang Wei

Sawdust hibiscus, red calyx in the mountains.

There was no one in the stream, and everyone began to fall.

Zhu Liguan Wang Wei

I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

An autumn night in the mountains

The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.

Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream.

The bamboo whispers that the laundry girl returns, and the lotus leaves lie in front of the fishing boat.

My friend's prince, what does it matter if spring is over and you are still here? .

Home is tied to Wei.

The clear river flows slowly through the bushes like my chariot.

I became a traveling companion and went home with the birds at dusk.

An abandoned city wall is above an old ferry, and the autumn sunset drowns the peaks.

In a distant place, next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and get peace.

Zhong Nanshan Wang Wei

Its huge height is close to the city of heaven, connecting a thousand mountains and a corner of the sea.

When I looked back, the clouds were behind me, and when I walked in, the fog disappeared.

A central peak divides the wilderness and climate into many valleys.

As I needed a place to spend the night, I called a woodcutter on the river.

My retreat in Zhongnanshan

My middle-aged heart found its way, and I came to live at the foot of this mountain.

When the soul moves, I walk alone, in the beauty that belongs to me only.

I will walk until the river blocks my way, then sit down and look at the rising clouds.

One day I met an old woodcutter, laughing and laughing, and never came back.

Qingxi Wangwei

I have sailed on the river of yellow flowers and been carried by the green stream.

Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.

The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees.

The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank.

In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water.

Oh, stay on a wide flat rock and cast the fishing line forever! .

A farmhouse by the Wei River.

In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path.

A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.

There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.

The farmers who came back with hoes greeted each other cordially.

No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .

Wang Wei in Spring

Spring pigeons are singing in the room, and apricot trees are narrating.

Hold the axe to cut down the poplar, and the lotus hoe the spring pulse.

Yan knows the lair, and the old man looks at the new calendar.

If you are in a hurry, you will be disappointed and travel far.

Chai Lu Wang Wei

There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice.

The sun shines on me from the green moss.

New Julia Wang Wei

The weather is clear and Yuan Ye is vast. Very clean.

The national gate is adjacent to the ferry. The trees in the village are connected with the estuary.

White water is outside the field. After Bifeng came out of the mountain.

There are no idle people in the farming month.

Cui Puyang's brother Ji Chongqian Mountain prospered Wang Wei.

Good autumn, KuangJun idle pool.

I know the mountain in front of the door under the leisurely Xilin.

Across thousands of miles of the sky, several peaks emerged from the clouds.

The craggy state of Qin combined with Jing Guan in Tibet.

The rain is setting in the sun, and the birds are hazy at dusk.

My old friend is still alive today, sighing at this gloomy face.

Du fu's quatrains

When the sun sets, it is beautiful, and the flowers and plants in the spring breeze are very fragrant.

Mud melts into swallows, sand warms and sleeps mandarin ducks.

Weng Juan in April in the countryside.

The mountains and plains are green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.

Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous (1) Fan Chengda

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous (2) Fan Chengda

Tilling during the day, the results are numb at night, and the children in the village are in charge.

Children and grandchildren are not prepared to farm and weave, but also learn to plant melons in the shade of mulberry trees.

Xin Qiji Qingpingle Village Residence

Mao Yan is low and small, with green grass beside the stream.

When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white.

The big boy hoes beans and flows east, while the middle boy weaves chicken cages;

I like children and hooligans best, lying on the stream peeling lotus flowers.

Village night Bai Juyi

Frost grass ash insect scissors, people in the south of the village are absolutely lost in the north.

Looking at Noda before going out alone, buckwheat blooms like snow in the moonlight.

4. Ancient Poems Describing Rural Scenery Poems describing beautiful rural scenery include: We look at the green trees surrounding your village and the pale blue of distant mountains;

Poems describing the winter scenery

1. For example, this winter, it will be held in the west of the city. (Du Fu: Military Vehicle Shop)

2. In the autumn moon, Yangming Creek, Dongling Lane and Han Songmei. (Tao Yuanming: Four Seasons)

3. The neighbors in the south are even more unforgettable, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed. (Lu You: The Storm on October 28th)

4. Make haste in winter tonight, and get older tomorrow. (Dong Sigong: "Shou Sui")

5. Sing autumn wind, buy wine and fly winter snow. (Wang Wei: "Four Qi Poems")

When the severe winter came, all the flowers disappeared. (Chen Yi: "Mei")

7. I don't know if the spraying has started recently, but it is suspected that it has not been sold after the winter snow. (Zhang Wei: "Early Plum")

Children are neighbors in winter and snowy days, but fools on the shore are precious. (Lu You: Autumn in the Suburb)

9. Every winter on the solstice in Handan, I report my shadow in front of the knee lamp. (Bai Juyi: Homesickness from Winter to Day and Night)

10. The weather and personnel are urging each other. The winter solstice is sunny and spring is coming again. (Du Fu: "Xiaozhi")

1. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

2. But how much affection does it have for an inch of grass to get three spring rays? (Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")

When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei: Acacia)

4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: (Farewell to ancient grass))

6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: "Farmers")

Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen: (Ji Hai's chores))

9. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhangzhi: "Liu Yong")

10. Spring Garden can't be closed. (Ye Shaoweng: "Not worth going to the park")

Summer in Poetry

1. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting")

Living in the depths of the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing))

The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun: (Swim Stanley into the Sailing Sea ")

4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. (Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh")

5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat if I can't sit still. (Dai Fugu: "Hot")

6. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love long summer days. (Li Ang: "Xia Lian")

7. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: "Shuige sent Wang Huaying Shaofu back to the county")

8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing")

9. Qingjiang River embraces the village stream, and everything in Changxiajiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")

10. Why do you hate wheatgrass when she is gone? Xia Muyang and Yin are just cute. (Qin Guan: "March is a dark day")

Mid-Autumn Festival

1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rough. (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)

If you drop three autumn leaves, you can blossom in February. (Li Qiao: "Wind")

Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: "Farmers")

4. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the yellow leaves will wither. ("Han Yuefu? Long song ")

5. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating. (Du Fu: "Jueju")

6. The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")

7. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci")

8. Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan to drive away fireflies. (Du Mu: Autumn Night)

9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much is known about the past. (Li Jue: "Yu Meiren")

10. I want to say that I am still resting, but I say it is a cool autumn. (Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave? Shuboshan Road ")

5. Poems describing rural scenery. This kind of poems can be summarized as pastoral poems, as follows: 1, passing by the old village Author: Meng Haoran, prepare chicken rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Banquet nursery, holding cups to talk about Sang Ma.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. 2, Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Author: Fan Chengda plum apricot fat, wheat cabbage flower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly 3, summer village Miscellaneous Author: Fan Chengda plum apricot fat, wheat white cauliflower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly In May, Wujiang and Mai Han Xiu removed the seedlings and covered them with floc.

The rice root house is like a block, and the water in the field is one foot wide this year. Wheat and autumn fight for 100 yuan, which is called a small harvest year by the Tian family.

There is no hunger in the bread stove, and it is cooked in the west wind. Boiling soup and snow waves, the sound of cars and rain.

Mulberry basins congratulate each other hand in hand, and there are not as many cotton cocoons as silk cocoons. The little woman spent the whole night on the silk machine, and the big one wanted to fly because of the tax.

Fortunately, sericulture is ripe this year, leaving yellow silk to weave summer clothes. Xia Tian scooped water out of the river, and Gaoling turned over the river and ditch; Uneven terrain and exhausted manpower. Ding Nan is stepping on the front of the car.

During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

The leaves of Sophora japonica are evenly distributed at the beginning of the day, the air is cool, and the ears of green mice turn green in pairs. The three fairs have to see the three factories, and the idle customers are full of north windows.

Huang Chen was sweating like a pig and spent less time in Nong's house. Sitting on the rock in front of the door, the Liu Yin Pavilion is cool in the afternoon. Thousands of acres of lotus drama, flower fans forget to go home late.

The family knows where the boat is going, and sometimes the duckling can fly. It is difficult to pick diamonds and waste plows, and blood refers to the bloody ghosts.

I can't afford to grow water in the field, and the lake has recently collected rent. As the sun sets, frogs croak and the night is long.

If we don't treat the deaf-mute people relatively, will dreams and souls fight for the bed of quinoa? 4, the kind of pillow and bowl that walked down Zhongnanshan to Hu Si Author: Li Bai walked down the blue mountain in the evening, and the moonlight was my escort on my way home. Looking back at the mountain path, the mountains are green and boundless.

When Hushan people came to his home, the children hurriedly opened Chai Men. Into the bamboo forest, through the quiet path, green roses and branches brushed passers-by.

I'm glad to have a chance to have a rest, drink and chat. Sing a melody that is too loose, and the Milky Way is sparse.

When I was drunk, my friend was so happy that Tao Ran forgot his machine. Second, extended introduction: pastoral poetry, one of the ancient Chinese poems.

Xie Lingyun and Tao Yuanming, who originated in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, were represented by Wang Wei and Meng Haoran in the Tang Dynasty. This kind of poetry is good at describing natural scenery, pastoral scenery and comfortable seclusion.

Poetry and painting are meaningful and beautiful, the style is quiet and elegant, the language is beautiful and refined, and the line drawing technique is used. Poets such as Tao Yuanming formed the pastoral school in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, poets such as Xie Lingyun and Xie Tiao formed the landscape school in the Southern Dynasties, and poets such as Wang Wei and Meng Haoran formed the pastoral school in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

The poet takes landscape and countryside as aesthetic objects, and throws delicate brushstrokes into quiet mountains and leisurely fields to create an idyllic life to express his dissatisfaction with reality and his yearning for a quiet and peaceful life.

6. What are the poems describing autumn in rural areas?

1, "Tour Shanxi Village" land tour

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

Xiao Gu followed the Spring Club and dressed simply and quaint. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.

2. Meng Haoran in Passing the Old Village

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Banquet nursery, holding cups to talk about Sang Ma.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

3, "Jueju" Du Fu

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

4, "Chai Lu" Wang Wei

No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard.

The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.

5, "Wu Xinyi" Wang Wei

The branches of the topmost hibiscus flowers are full of scarlet calyx in the mountains.

There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall.

6, "Qiu Lai Farmhouse" Hu

Dye persimmon red in autumn,

Chrysanthemum hedgehog blushed.

Paddy fields and cornfields,

Chicken and dog are happy and peaceful.

7. Si Kongtu of "Apricot Flowers in My Hometown"

Send flowers and wine to celebrate the new opening, with flowers on the left and cups on the right.

Ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine. How can an old friend be different?

8, "Except Night" is high-quality

The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.

Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.

9. "Country April" Weng Juan

The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.

10, full of sad winter scenery, there are many mangrove temples on a mountain. Zhong Xuan is full of homesick tears, and Zhang Shuidong flows like jade waves.

1 1, plum and apricot fertilizer, wheat and cabbage flowers thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

12. Don't laugh at the mud wine in the farmhouse. Keep enough chickens and dolphins in good years. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

13, Wanshan, North and South Qian Shan, who doesn't miss home? Being alone will make you sad, for fear of hurting peaches and plums.

14, sad in a foreign land every spring, Du Qu oriole can know. Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves.

15, came out during the day, became numb at night, and the children in the village were in charge. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

7. pastoral spring poems 2. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! .

Meng Haoran: Sleeping on Jiande River) 3. Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream. (Wang Wei: Autumn in a Mountain Residence) 4. In the dim moonlight, wild geese are flying high, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark.

(Lu Lun: "The Next Song") 5. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. (Li Bai: Drinking the Bright Moon Alone) 6. When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it Bai Panyu.

(Li Bai: Gulangyu) 7. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. (Wang Wei: Zhu Li Ting) 8. When the moon comes out, the bird is startled, when it is in spring.

(Wang Wei: Birds Singing) 9. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs. (Su Shi: "Water tune song? When will there be a bright moon? ) 10. When the moon was bright in the Qin Dynasty and when it was closed in the Han Dynasty, people did not return it on the Long March.

(Wang Changling: "Out of the Plug") Accumulation of famous sentences about the moon: 1, full moon on March 5, toad and rabbit absent on April 5. Toad rabbit: The moon.

Nineteen ancient poems? Meng Dong is cold. The bright moon shines on tall buildings, and the time is drifting. Three kingdoms Wei? Cao Zhi's Song of Complaints 3. The moon is not night, the forest is like a beam, and it is in the Spring and Autumn Period and Southern Dynasties. Geng Shouwu's Wind and Ye Chun and Ling Ying 4. The moon hides tall trees, but the long river doesn't know the Tang Dynasty? Chen Ziang's A Farewell to Friends on a Spring Night 5. The moon, now full of the sea, is the end of the world? Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking about the Distance" 6. I blew out the candle, but it was not dark. I put on my coat, and it was not warm? Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far" 7. I drifted thousands of miles. Where is the riverside without the moon and the Tang Dynasty? Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" 8. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" 9. When is the spring in the middle of the Tang Dynasty? Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek 10, Baiyun Li Qian Wan Li, Yue Ming Qian Xi Hou Xitang? Liu Changqing's "See you after seeing Liang Geng in Tiaoxi" 1 1, the bright moon rises from the mountain of heaven and is in the middle of the Tang Dynasty in an infinite sea of clouds and haze? Li Bai 12 A bright moon enveloped the capital, and the Tang Dynasty was smashed in an empty lane. Li Bai's Four Poems of Midnight Wu Ge (13), the moonlight is intoxicating, and the mountain flowers burn brightly in the Tang Dynasty? Li Bai's "Send Wei Nanling Ice, Visit yujiang county County, Meet Yan Shangshu, Smile with this gift" 14, White clouds are still scattered, whose Tang is the bright moon? Li Bai's Two Stories of Shandong 15, people can't go to the moon, but they go to the moon with people? Li Bai's Drinking for the Moon 16. Today, people can't see the ancient moon. This month, they took photos of the ancient people in the Tang Dynasty. Li Bai's "asking for the moon in 1989" (17) Zhu (zhuó) is in the middle of the month, so should there be more clear light in the Tang Dynasty? Du Fu's "One Hundred and Fifty Days and Nights on the Moon" 18, Jiang Yue was only a few feet away, and the night light shone. Du Fu's Song of the City 19, Spring goes to Qiu Lai without treating each other, and the moonlight in the water does not change the Tang Dynasty? Cen Can's Song of Applying Water to Send Sinus to Beijing Step by Step 20. Moonlight adds spring, and reed wind is better than bamboo wind.

Tang Jiazhi's Farewell to My Nine Brothers 2 1. On the third night in September, it is like a real pearl and a bow. Tang Bai Juyi's Ode to Mujiang 22. The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.

Tang Bai Juyi's Pipa Tour 23. Pine rows of mountains are full of green, and the moon has a pearl heart. Don Bai Juyi's Spring on the Lake 24. Every shadow is because of the moon, and every life is autumn.

Liu Tang Fang Ping's Boating on Autumn Night 25. The deeper the moonlight is, the Beidou withers and leans south. Tang Liu Yueye 26. At midnight, when I was lying there and couldn't even hear the sound of an insect, the moon in the mountains came into my door with her pure light.

Tang Hanyu's Rock 27. Clear clouds are like flocs, and new moons are like sickles. Tang Hanyu's Evening Post 18-year-old Teaching Assistant Dr. Zhou Lang' 28. There is a moonlit night on earth, and the rogue is Yangzhou.

Tang Xu Ning's Memories of Yangzhou Guan Shanyue (Li Bai) The moon is high in the sky and the smoke is vast. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Drink the bright moon (Li Bai) from a pot of wine among the flowers alone, and I will drink it alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

8. Poem of Pastoral Scenery Meng Haoran: Passing through the Old People's Village

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

The willow branches in the Qing dynasty are weak,

The east wind blows golden.

The wine in front of the street is thin and drunk,

I can't get rid of the troubles of spring. Bai Juyi's "Jiangnan Spring"

The clouds have gone, the wind and rain have stopped, the weather is just right, and the sun shines on the lake to form a reflection, which has a warm feeling.

Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight.

The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff.

It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased. Bai Juyi's South Lake Spring Morning

Naturally, it is too late to find spring.

There is no need for melancholy and resentment.

The wind turned crimson,

Green leaves are full of branches. Du Mu's sigh

The rain in Tianjie is as slippery as crisp,

The color of the grass is close in the distance, but not at all.

The biggest advantage is that one spring,

It's better than the smoke willow in the imperial city. Han Yu's early spring is a member of the Ministry of Water Resources.

Tianposhan Temple Houqunyuan

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.

And the human mind touches peace in a pool, a beautiful mountain and a pleasant horse.

And a thousand voices were silent, but I heard the sound of the clock plate.

9. What are the mountains and rivers that describe rural scenery? Doubtless there is no road, there is another village. -a tour of Shanxi village by land.

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. -Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. -Fan Chengda's "Summer Village Miscellaneous Seven"

Hearts also contain fresh rain overnight, green willows and a touch of spring smoke. -Wang Wei's "Seven Pastoral Music Six"

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. -Tang Du Fu's Two Poems

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