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Poetry describing insects

1, the leaves of Yin Qing Xiao Lou, worried about the branches of the sunset. Suddenly the string is broken, and the Russian flavor pipes are uneven. Liu Yuxi's "Appreciating Solitary" and "Seeing the New Cicada"

2. Who will work hard for whom after picking flowers into honey? Luo Yin's Bees

3. With endless moans, Cong Yanming flew into the sky. September 9th by Tao Yuanming.

4. No matter the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied. Bee, you harvest flowers to make nectar. Who has worked hard and who wants to taste the sweetness? Luo Yin's Bees

5. The sound of the stream surrounds the herb grass, and the rest reverberates in Gao Xuan. Xiao Zifan listens to cicadas in his backyard.

6. The cicada forest is quieter and Tonamiyama is more secluded. Wang Ji's "Going to the West"

7. Sparse hedges, deep paths and shady trees. The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. Lepapillon

8, drink He Jie, Yin rhyme is longer. Dai Shulun's Cicada

9, the garden willow is long and cool, and the cicada should be surprised. Wang Youli's Gao Fu Liu Ming Chan

10, naturally gives birth to micro-objects, which can often respond to the call. Xu Shang's "Smelling Cicada"

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Untitled Li Shangyin

12, if you insist on drinking Xuantianlu, why don't you say Gao Liuhan? Liu deleted "Poems about Things"

13, tonight, I know that spring is blooming and the sound of insects is new through the green screen window. Liuyueye

14, Lanfei is a little different, and the white wall becomes wronged. Chen Ziang de banquet huchu town office

15, in the woods of Qiu Chan, the mysterious bird died peacefully? Nineteen Ancient Poems on Moonlit Lights

16, spring dives into the throat, and the piano begins to play. Changfeng keeps cutting, and it's still among the branches. Lu Tong's New Cicada

17, if you want to fight for butterflies, don't thank catkin disease. Li Shangyin's Passionate Poems

18, hidden cobwebs, empty beams falling into mud. Xue Daoheng's salt of yesterday.

19, the bright moon surprises magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight. Xin Qiji's trip to Huangsha Road on Xijiang Moonlight.

20. How far is the rhyme? Mao Shu echoes around the beam. Zhu' nan' an road middle section

2 1, the cicada is cold, and it is autumn in Yao Ju. Pan Yue's Two Works of Heyang

22, Xiao He only exposed sharp corners, with dragonflies standing on his head. Yang Wanli's small pool

23. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Li Shangyin's Jinse

Poems about summer

Poems about summer

1, hanging a wisp of clear dew, flowing out of sparse tung. Yu Shinan's cicada

2, rustling clothes towels falling jujube flowers, Zhaizhanzhai north ring car. Su Shi huanxisha

3. The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond. High-profile "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion"

4. Cut a color for the flounce skirt, and the hibiscus flowers will bloom to both sides of the face. Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus

5, 30 diameter poplar flowers are covered with white felt, and lotus leaves in the stream are stacked with green money. Du Fu's Poem Wandering

I don't know how hot it is, but I'm sorry that summer is long. Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting"

7, plum acid splash teeth, banana green window screening. Yang Wanli's Early Summer Sleep and Nap (I)

8. Why does she hate wheatgrass when she goes to rest? Xia Mu is cute. Song and Qin Guan's My Dark Topic in March

9. The wind comes and blows away, and the water under the lake looks like the sky. On June 27, Su Shi's Drunk Book of Wanghu Building

10, the east window is not hot at night, and the north gate is breezy. Bai Juyi's Summer

1 1, deep in the city, from spring to summer. Li Shangyin: Yat Sen.

12, Qingjiang is a song that embraces the village. Everything in Changjiang Village is quiet. Dufujiang village

13, Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on his head. Yang Wanli's small pool

14, the night rain is as cool as a dream, and Qiu Lai is sent on the lotus leaf. Chen Wenshu's summer miscellaneous poems

15, residual clouds receive summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze. Cen Can's "Water Pavilion Send Wang Huaying Shaofu to the County"

16, the bright moon surprises magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight. Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon

The wind brings me the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the music of dew drops from bamboo leaves. Meng Haoran's Nan Ting Xia Xiang Xin

18, even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it is sunny before summer is deep. Fan Chengda's Xi Qing.

19, Panasonic Mao Ting is cool in May, and Tingshayunshu is pale in the evening. Dai Shulun's "Inscription and Mountain Show"

20. The breeze suddenly blows the lotus leaf, and mercury pours from the sapphire plate. Shi Jianwu's "After Summer Rain, Holland is Green"

2 1, the bitter nights are short in midsummer, and the porch is cool. Du Fu's Summer Sigh

22, why hate wheatgrass, Xia Mu Yang Yin lovely. Qin Guan's Dark Days in March

Since I went to Liang, blind date is like a seagull in the water. Dufujiang village

24. The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the sound of rules is like rain. April in rural Weng Juan.

25. It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. Zhao Shixiu's You Yue

26, the bright moon is not surprised, and the breeze sings at midnight. Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon Walking the Yellow Sand Road

27, never sunset, inflammation steaming poison my intestines. Du Fu's Summer Sigh

28. We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. Meng Haoran's Passing the Village for the Aged

29. The first summer was peaceful and the grass didn't rest. Xie Lingyun's "Swim Redstone into the Sea of Navigation"

30. The crystal curtains are breezy and the roses are fragrant. High-profile "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion"

3 1, farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat. "Hot" in Dai Fugu

32. Warm wind makes wheat gas on sunny days, and green grass wins flowers. Wang Anshi's "Early Summer is Things"

33. Everyone is bitter and hot. I love long summer days. Li Ang's summer couplets

34. Xiao He only shows a sharp corner, on which stands a blue dragonfly. Yang Wanli's small pool

35. Return to the boat in the evening and go into the depths of the lotus by mistake. Li Qingzhao's Dream.

36. The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond. High-profile "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion"

37. The next day, the lotus leaves were infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers were of different colors. Yang Wanli's Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao.

38, Daohuaxiang said harvest, listen to the sound of frogs. Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon

Poems about men

Poems about men

1, the face is like a mid-autumn moon, the color is like spring flowers, the sideburns are cut with knives, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like eyes.

2. When you laugh when you are angry, you will feel affectionate. The man wearing ink painting clothes and a felt towel is naturally a gifted scholar, because he is romantic.

3, the wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone forever.

4. A pear is better than a begonia, and a tree is better than Pan An in symmetry.

5, the figure is awkward and good-looking. A pair of eyes shot at the cold star, and two curved eyebrows were muddy as paint. Broad-minded, invincible.

6, looking back for a smile, flattering, Liugong powder faded into nothing.

7, the words are grand, and the ambition of a thousand miles is spit out. The heart is heroic, like a lion shaking the sky and descending from the clouds. Strong muscles and bones, such as shaking and moving, sitting on the seat. Like a demon Lord from heaven, he is actually a traditional god on earth.

8, Jin Taizu Ma Teng Taiwei, thousands of riding volumes Hiraoka.

9, pull the mountains and rivers, the gas is absolutely breathtaking.

10, only shorter than Zijian, looks like Pan An.

1 1, the old man talks about juvenile madness, pulling yellow left and holding blue right.

12, this person should take Wu Gou and be in charge of the fifty states of Guanshan.

13, centurion is better than scholar.

14, a pair of eyes shot at the cold star, and two curved eyebrows were muddy as paint.

15, wearing a purple and gold crown embedded with a bunch of hair, Qi Mei and Erlong grabbed the pearl.

16, drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars since ancient times.

17, my husband has made great contributions to the world, he has made great contributions to his life, comforting his life, and I will be drunk, I will be drunk!

18, looking northwest, shooting Sirius.

19, the color of a gentleman is not lewd, romantic but not obscene.

20. Three Kingdoms Chibi, Zhou Lang. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.

2 1. If you want to report the whole city to the prefect, you can kill the tiger and see Sun Lang.

22. Wear two-color Kingdee with big red arrow sleeves, colorful silk flower long tassels, covered with azurite, various Japanese forged tassels, and small boots with green satin foundation.

23, the yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and the broken loulan does not return.

24, broad-minded, thousands of enemies. The words are grand, and the ambition of Lingyun is spit out. The heart is heroic, like a lion shaking the sky and descending from the clouds. Strong muscles and bones, such as shaking and moving, sitting on the seat.

25. Uncle Ye is also a human being, far from being independent. If you are drunk, you will collapse if you are majestic.

26. One person guards it, and ten thousand people can't force it.

27, wild hope hungry land rover meat, laughing about thirsty Hun blood.

Poetry describing late spring

Poetry describing late spring

1, infinite residual red flies on the ground, and the smoke and trees at the head of the stream are surrounded by green leaves. Huayang is alone in the east wind, chasing the clear sky and not returning. Late Spring by Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty

2. Dongcheng gradually feels that the scenery is good, and it is wrinkled and welcoming people. Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring. Floating growth hates less pleasure, but is willing to love a daughter and smile. Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night. Qi's "Jade House Spring"

3. The light rain in Tianjie is crisp, and the grass color is close but not close. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. Tang Hanyu presented 18 members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring.

When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. Acacia of Tang dynasty

5. Thousands of miles of green flowers reflect the river, and Shuizhaishan fruit wine is the flag wind. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. Tang Du Mu's "Jiang Nan Chun Jueju"

6. The grass in your north is as blue as jade, and the mulberries here are bent into green branches. When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ? Tang Li Bai's Spring Thought

Every grass and tree knows that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of reds and purples compete for Fang Fei. Even the fickle elm tree without beautiful colors is unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snowflakes flying all over the sky. Late Spring by Tang Hanyu

8, good rain knows the season, when spring occurs. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The night is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night by Tang Du Fu.

9. Flowers are covered, palaces are darkened, and birds are chirping to find a place to live. In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight. I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind murmured, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott. I have a petition to submit in the morning, and I have been asking what time it is all night. Tang Du Fu's Night Tour in Zuogong

10, the boundless grassland, comes and goes with each season. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. Ah, my friend's prince, it's sad that you left again. Don Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass

1 1, the new makeup should be under Zhu Lou, and the spring scenery should be locked in the first hospital. Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta. Spring Ci in Yuxi, Liu Tang

12, there are few yellow birds in Taniguchi spring, and magnolia blossoms. I began to pity you under the window of Zhushan, and I won't change if I don't go back. Returning to the old mountain village in late spring.

13, jasper makeup is as high as a tree, and thousands of strands of moss tapestries hang down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. "Singing Willow" by Tang and Zhang Zhi

14. The shade of ancient trees is a short awning, and rattan helps me cross the east of the bridge. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. Song monk's southern quatrains

15, Queyin and Yanyin tell about the New Year, but it is Mazhen and Longqiu so far. I live next to the Han Palace Garden in Jingshi, and my heart flies to the lake with the bright moon. Brocade palindromes tell the long hatred of missing, and flowers bloom upstairs to make fun of my being single. Excuse me, when will your coach, General Liu, draw back the stone tablet? Tang Huangfuran's Spring Thoughts

16, you should pity the fangs and print moss, but Xiao Kouchai can't fly for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall. Ye Songshao Weng's "The Garden is Worthless"

17, west of Jiating in the north of Gushan Temple, with gentle water level and low cloud feet. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang

18, winning the day to find the fragrance of the water shore, the boundless scene is new for a while. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. Spring in Song Zhuxi

19, Guazhou Yishui, Jingkou, Zhongshan, only separated by several mountains. The spring breeze came to Jiang Nanan again. When will the bright moon shine on me? Wang Song Anshi's "Dengguazhou"

20. I live in the south of the Yangtze River, and I have passed the Qingming cold food. In the flower garden, there was a storm and a mess. Running water with red powder is dark, and the garden gradually feels clear and dense. Every year, the Erythrina flowers fall, and the cold is weak. The yard was quiet and empty. There is nothing to say, nothing to worry about. I am afraid of stray Inging and Swallow, and I know the news. Where is the ruler now? There is still no trace of the colorful clouds. Teach slowly, be ashamed to go upstairs, and be fair. Song Xin Qi Ji's "The Man Jiang Hong Chun"

Although the country is divided, the mountains and rivers remain forever, and the vegetation is spring. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. Tang Du Fu's Hope for Spring

22, Taniguchi spring residual yellow birds are rare, magnolia flowers are full of apricot flowers. I began to pity you under the window of Zhushan, and I won't change if I don't go back. Qian Qi's Returning to the Mountain in Late Spring

23, the disease is congested in the gorge, and Xiaoxiang Dongting is empty. It rains all the time in Chutian, and the martial arts often blow a thousand miles of wind. The grass pavilion on the sand is new and dark, and the wild pool on the edge of the city is red. In late spring, the heron stands on the island, and the child still flies. Late Spring by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty

24. Thousands of peaches in the rain, thousands of willows outside the wind. Excuse me, who is in charge of the collar in spring? A pair of butterflies cross the bridge. Ming Yu Qian's "Late Spring Hostel Map"

25, three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, Chunjiang plumbing duck prophet. The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river. Song Sushi's Night Scene by the Hui Chong River

26. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. How many flowers fall after a stormy night. Tang Meng's vast spring dawn

27, Chu color is thousands of miles poor, why do pedestrians bother to credit. Fang spread the geese while waiting for the noise in the pavilion. In spring, grass enters the river and flowers bloom on the water. A bottle of wine from the east wind makes you homesick for the New Year. Song Ouyang Xiu's Early Spring Expedition to Send Friends to Luo Zhong

28. Flowers are covered, palaces are darkened, and birds are chirping to find a place to live. In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight. I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind murmured, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott. I have a petition to submit in the morning, and I have been asking what time it is all night. Tang Du Fu's Night Tour in Zuogong