A poem describing the weather in the four seasons

Rain hits pear blossoms and closes the door, forgetting youth and missing it. -Tang Yin's Pruning Plums, Rain and Pear Flowers.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. -Cui Hu's "South Village Title"

Under the moon that year, we were drunk like scenes of dreams, and the gentle breeze blew you and me. -Qin Guan's "Eight Six Children Leaning against the Danger Pavilion"

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Zhinan's "Jueju"

Spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. -Su Shi's Spring Night, Spring Night is worth a thousand dollars in a flash.

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. -Lu You's "Chai Feng Hong Crisp Hands"

Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an

The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn. -Du Fu's Two Poems

Summer:

The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant. -Gao Pian's "Mountain Pavilion Summer"

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. -Yang Wanli's Little Pool

Liu is a quiet person who sleeps during the day, while those who sleep during the day are quiet and calm. -Su Shi's "Bodhisattva Man Palindrome Summer is always in my heart"

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"

Daohuaxiang said a bumper harvest. Listen to the frogs. -Xin Qiji's "Walking on the Yellow Sand Road in Xijiang Moonlight Night"

The freedom of no one to watch the cool breeze and bright moon, and the moonlight melts into the wind blowing from the south, which makes people feel cool and comfortable. -Huang Tingjian's Book of Ezhou South Building

If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. -Su Shi's "Drinking Two Rains on Lake Chuqing, Part Two"

An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. —— Wang Wei's "Long Rain/Autumn Return to Wangchuan Village and I Stay at Wangchuan"

Autumn:

Independent cold autumn, Xiangjiang River north, Orange Island. -Mao Zedong's "Qinyuanchun Changsha"

Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. -Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. -Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains

Accompanied by leaves and autumn sounds, a little banana and a little sadness, after the third night of dreams. -Xu Zaisi's "Water Fairy Night Rain"

Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color. -Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting

I refused to marry Feng Chun, but I was misunderstood by the autumn wind for no reason. -He Zhu's "Heart Bitter Willow Back to the Pond"

You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it. -Liu Che's Autumn Wind

Waiting for the autumn of the eighth day of the ninth lunar month —— Huang Chao's The Last Happiness.

Winter:

If the wind blows, it is easy to destroy. -Cui Daorong's Plum Blossom

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone. -Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom/Plum Blossom

There are several plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea. -Liu Zhu's "Partridge Sky, Snow Show Mountain City, Jade Meaning Cold"

This body is in a forest of ice and snow, and different peaches and plums are mixed; -Wang Mian's "Bridled Eyebrows"

It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? . -Bai Juyi's "A Suggestion for Friend Liu"

On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here. -Cui Tu's Except Night/On Bashan Road, Except Night Book/Except Night.

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. -Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue

The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor. -Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow"

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