What words or poems reflect the seasonal characteristics?

Words or poems about seasons 1. What are the words and poems about seasons?

Birds sing in spring, thunder in summer, insects in autumn and wind in winter.

Preface to seeing off Meng Dongye

Spring mountain is pale and smiling, summer mountain is green and dripping, autumn mountain is bright and clean as makeup, and winter mountain is bleak and sleepy.

Guo Song Xi's "Mountain Training"

The wild fragrance is rich, the beautiful wood is beautiful, the wind and frost are noble and clean, and the bottom is clear, which is also the fourth in the mountain.

Ye Fang writes about spring, Jia Mu writes about summer, wind and frost writes about autumn, and water falls about winter. )

Song Ouyang Xiu's Drunk Pavilion

There is no sunny day in winter, cloudy day in summer, cold wind in spring and bitter rain in autumn.

Zuogong four years

Those born in spring are prosperous, and those born in autumn are zero.

The reflection of Wei Ying and assistant minister Zeng Changsishu.

Spring flowers laugh like sunshine, autumn leaves cry like dew.

Liu Yan Zi Yuan by Liu Zhou in Northern Qi Dynasty

Spring is also full of excitement, feeling its life and mourning its death; Summer is also a lush grass, and you can know its aperture when you see its prosperity; Autumn is also harsh and frosty, and those who are worried are unhappy; Winter is also full of yin, and people who are worried about their faces are happy for it.

Tang Lu Zhaolin's "Shi Moon Hee Bei Fu"

Spring breeze strolls in the rainbow.

The starry sky reflects the summer beauty of lotus flowers.

Love between Qiu Feng and Maple Leaf

Winter wind and snow and lonely city

2. Words and poems describing seasons

Spring returns to the earth, the spring is bright, the birds are singing and dancing, the warblers are singing and dancing, Bai Niao is competing for beauty, everything is reviving, the ice and snow are melting, and a hundred flowers are blooming in summer: the scorching sun is scorching, the scorching sun is burning, the trees are burning, the scorching sun is sweating, the drizzling rain is raining, and the heat is unbearable: the autumn is crisp, the autumn wind is over our ears, and the autumn colors are pleasant. Feng Dan, who has a lot of complaints, welcomes the bleak autumn wind, and LAM Raymond is like fire. A cluster of golden, a cluster of fiery autumn, hidden in the fragrance of Qiu Lan. Autumn wind blows gently. Winter: It's snowing, snowing, snowing. It's snowing. The weather is extremely cold. The north wind roared. The cold wind roared and dripped on the ice. It frosted in the cold winter. The sky is full of snow. Snowflakes are flying. The cold wind roared. Poems describing the scenery of the four seasons describe spring. Spring is coming-firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze warms Tu Su.

Spring rain-the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers. Spring flowers-a melancholy snow in Donglan, life is clear.

Spring night-it's already late at night, and the big dipper languishes in the south. Spring water-Spring water is bluer than the sky. Draw a boat and listen to the rain.

Spring breeze-Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me? Spring-you can easily recognize the east wind, and all colors are always spring.

Spring scenery-try to see it from the detached platform, a flower city, half full of spring water. Spring outing-Dongfeng knows I want mountains, blowing down the rain between the eaves.

Spring thoughts-the spring heart is not * * * flowers contend for hair, even if this flame of love, is it only ashes? . The silence of spring-the rain brought by spring tide comes late and comes in a hurry, and no one crosses the boat in the wild.

Spring sorrow-ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a spring dream of a river flowing eastward-just put a piece on your pillow and you will be in the south of Wan Li. Spring resentment-natural infatuation in life, this resentment has nothing to do with romantic.

Returning to spring-falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more. A famous sentence describing summer-ode to summer-enjoy the breeze and enjoy the pavilions beside the running water.

Early summer-Sophora japonica turns into rainy and dusty, cherry cheese, with a new taste. Hot summer-sun gear can't freeze at noon, and all countries are like in a stove.

Summer scenery-the leaves of Chuyang are withered and it rains all night, the water is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus are at one stroke. Summer water-look at vines and bamboos in the shadow of the stream and smell the lotus flowers in the pool.

Summer night-cool off at night, open my window and lie down quietly. Summer rain-the wind shakes the mountains and turns into angry waves, and raindrops fly in the air and shoot strong crossbows.

Summer flowers-lotus leaves and skirts are cut in the same color, and hibiscus flowers bloom on both sides of the face. Xia Chan-Dropping dew, flowing out of Tongtong.

Summer bird-an egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. Summer Festival-colored lines are lightly wrapped around the red jade arm, and small symbols tend to be in Lv Yun, Guangxi.

Si Xia-Xia Chong also kept silent for me. Silence is Cambridge tonight! Summer tour-the wind and water are mixed, and the empty mountains are like playing the piano. Summer fun-lazily shaking the white feather fan, naked in the green forest.

Autumn rain, a famous sentence describing autumn-tall buildings long for dusk, and there is rustling rain on the leaves of plane trees. Autumn night-in my sleep, the autumn sound is nowhere to be found, and the leaves are full of steps.

Autumn sound-I didn't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond, but the leaves in front of the steps had autumn sound. Autumn leaves-the wind blows bamboo in the middle of the night, and all the leaves are hate.

Autumn color-the rain invades the urn and the new moss is green, and the autumn leaves are red when entering the cross forest. Autumn moon-the moonlight is flooded and the emptiness echoes.

Autumn chrysanthemum-it is better to die holding incense in the branches than to be blown down in the north wind. Wan Li, an old friend, has never been heard from, and plans to ask Jiangtou to break the flood.

Autumn sorrow-don't say that you are always idle, and write clear sorrow every night. Autumn is prosperous-the west wind blows all over the lake leaves, and it is unique to change your autumn clothes for the first time.

Autumn bosom-a fleeting sigh went out, and I saw konoha flying by the lake. Qiu Meng —— Back in the autumn night at the beginning of my dream, Eden was still sleeping.

Memories of autumn-the anvil pestle knocks on the deep lane, and the phoenix tree shakes down the autumn hometown. Enlightenment of autumn-everyone is explaining the sad autumn, not knowing it thoroughly like a poet.

The smell of autumn-crickets only know that autumn is early and there is a lot of rain on the banana. Ancient poems describing winter and famous sentences describing winter snow-just like the strong wind in spring, it comes at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

Winter plum-not bitter cold, won the plum blossom. Winter scenery-the shore has been paved with wax, and the mountains are cold.

Winter night-at the age of 20, all flowers are picked, and the winter night is seriously withered. The winter wind-falling snow in the distance, rustling and drying the smoke.

Winter-amber Zhuhai sticks to snow, palm brooms sweep clouds. Winter thinking-four years old is cold, and then you know Bai Wu.

Winter hunting-bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot wolves at the end. Winter sorrow-where is the home of Qinling Mountains, and the snow is holding the green horse back.

Winter trip-grass withered eagle eye disease, snow exhausted horseshoe light. Winter hate-lying in the middle of the night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.

(1), an ancient poem describing spring 1, Yangchun Budeze, Everything is Brilliant 2, Jasper makeup is a tree high, and thousands of threads of moss hang down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

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.

3. Poetry and idioms about seasons

Spring: the red apricots are out of the wall, and the willows are flying, which is beautiful. Spring is deep as the sea.

Colorful flowers, red willows, green flowers, charming willows, dark flowers, bright willows and swallows.

The green grass of the willow borer is like shade, green, fat, red, thin, pink, willow, green and flowery.

Summer: the sun is like fire, the trees are shaded, the sweat is like rain, cicadas are singing, the sun is like fire, lightning and thunder.

The heat is pressing, the heat is unbearable, the sun is burning, the sun is like fire, and cicadas don't know the snow.

Bamboo pattern is like a water umbrella, stretching high, a fleshy forest of mountains and milk, rainy in summer and scary in summer.

Autumn: the golden wind sends the cool geese to stay, the autumn colors are pleasant, the sky is clear and the autumn harvest is clear.

Spring flowers, autumn moon and autumn colors are pleasant, autumn winds pass by, autumn winds are bleak, and autumn rains are golden.

A cluster of fiery autumn, full of the fragrance of Qiu Lan, the autumn wind is too late. Feng Dan welcomes the maple grove in autumn like a fire.

Winter: the ice and snow are dripping into ice, hands are frozen, feet are frozen, the wind is biting, and it is freezing.

It's freezing, freezing, freezing, freezing, freezing, it's cruel.

Poetry:

Birds sing in spring, thunder in summer, insects in autumn and wind in winter.

Preface to seeing off Meng Dongye

Spring mountain is pale and smiling, summer mountain is green and dripping, autumn mountain is bright and clean as makeup, and winter mountain is bleak and sleepy.

Guo Song Xi's "Mountain Training"

The wild fragrance is rich, the beautiful wood is beautiful, the wind and frost are noble and clean, and the bottom is clear, which is also the fourth in the mountain.

Ye Fang writes about spring, Jia Mu writes about summer, wind and frost writes about autumn, and water falls about winter. )

Song Ouyang Xiu's Drunk Pavilion

There is no sunny day in winter, cloudy day in summer, cold wind in spring and bitter rain in autumn.

Zuogong four years

Those born in spring are prosperous, and those born in autumn are zero.

The reflection of Wei Ying and assistant minister Zeng Changsishu.

Spring flowers laugh like sunshine, autumn leaves cry like dew.

Liu Yan Zi Yuan by Liu Zhou in Northern Qi Dynasty

Spring is also full of excitement, feeling its life and mourning its death; Summer is also a lush grass, and you can know its aperture when you see its prosperity; Autumn is also harsh and frosty, and those who are worried are unhappy; Winter is also full of yin, and people who are worried about their faces are happy for it.

Tang Lu Zhaolin's "Shi Moon Hee Bei Fu"

Spring breeze strolls in the rainbow.

The starry sky reflects the summer beauty of lotus flowers.

Love between Qiu Feng and Maple Leaf

Winter wind and snow and lonely city

4. Idioms and poems about seasons

spring scenery

Butterflies fly and swallows dance, and peach blossoms bloom in the fog.

At the beginning of the rain, the blue dew stopped, and Qingping brought water to spring.

Summer night

The breeze drunk the bright moon and dwarf the Songshan Mountain, trying to make the silver frost accompany me crazy.

The mountains are ethereal and charming, and Qingbo likes magic time best.

Qiu Ge (Jinyun)

In autumn, the cold dew and frozen grass meet frost, and the rattan door is half covered with yellow at dusk.

Old songs seem to have started from the river, and Xiao Sheng still enters the window of old friends.

Winter frost

In cold weather, the trees are yellow in the west and the world is full of frost.

How can you float on the earth without wind? Only by bathing in the snow can you know that the world is cool.

Residual winter, December, spring and long summer, autumn harvest and winter storage.

5. Poems about seasons

Spring-winged willow (He) jasper is as high as a tree, and thousands of strands of moss tapestries hang down. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu) knows the rainy season and spring is coming. The wind sneaked into the night and everything was silent. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. Birds are singing in the stream (Wang Wei). The birds are startled when the moon rises, and the spring stream rings. During the Qingming Festival (Du Mu), there was a lot of rain, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. Peach blossoms in Dalin Temple (Bai Juyi) bloom in April. I hate that spring has nowhere to find, but I don't know where to go. In late spring (Han Yu), the grass knows the tree. In early spring, the rain in the sky is crisp, but the grass color is far from near. The most beneficial thing in spring is that the willow trees in Chunxing (Wu) are overcast, and the residual flowers fall to see the warbler. The spring breeze blew the homesickness dream overnight. I chased the spring breeze to Los Angeles. The title is Nanzhuang (Cuihu). Last year, today, peach blossoms set each other off in this door. I don't know where people have gone, but peach blossoms still smile at the spring breeze. 1, Chunsi, Li Bai, the grass in your north is as blue as jade, and the mulberries here are bent into moss.

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? ? 2, "Hope of Spring" Although Tang Du Fu's country is broken, the mountains and rivers last 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. 3, "Zuo Ting Night Walk" Tang Du Fu spent a shadow, the palace was dark, and the birds sang for the habitat.

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. 4, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu knows the rainy season and when spring will happen. 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.

5, "Acacia Tree" Don When those red berries come in spring, they wash your branches in the south. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

6. "Chunxiao" Tang Meng Haoran This morning in spring, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

7, "Spring Thoughts" Tang Huangfu Ranque-Notes and Yan-Notes tell the New Year, but so far it is Mazhen and Longqiu. 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?

8, "Fu Degu Cao Yuan Farewell" Tang Bai Juyi "Grassy and Plain, Coming and Going with the Four Seasons". 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.

9, "Spring Poetry" Liu Tang Yuxi new makeup should be under the Zhu Lou, deep lock spring scenery. Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta.

10 "Singing Willow" In the Tang Dynasty, He Biyu hung down as a tapestry of countless strands of moss. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

1 1, Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong Song Sushi, a peach blossom outside the bamboo, was a duck prophet on the Spring River. 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.

12, "Dengguazhou" Wang Song Anshi's Jingkou Guazhou Yishui, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The spring breeze came to Jiang Nanan again. When will the bright moon shine on me? 13, "Eighteen members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring" Yutian Street in the Tang Dynasty has clear rain and grass color.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. 14 In the Song Dynasty, Song Qi Dongcheng gradually felt that the scenery was good, and it was corrugated to welcome guests.

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. 15 "Jiangnanchun quatrains" Tang Du Mu Qian Li Qing Ying riverside, Shanguo wine flag wind.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. 16, "Early Spring Expedition to Luo Zhong to Send Friends Off" Song Ouyang Xiu Chu color thousands of miles poor, pedestrians why bother to credit.

Fang spread the geese while waiting for the noise in the pavilion. In spring, the grass grows by the river and the warblers fly, and bloom is in the water.

A bottle of wine from the east wind makes you homesick for the New Year. 17, "Spring of Louyu" Song Xin Qi Jifeng wanted to persuade Chunguang to live, and Chunguang was on Cao Fang Road in the south of the city.

Flowers that don't flow with the water are made into floating mud. The stars are wrong, and people in spring are not conceited.

Dreaming that people are far away from many troubles, only in the pear flower storm. 18, "Spring Day" Song Zhuxi wins the day to find fragrance and waterfront, with boundless scenery.

Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. 19, "Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake" Tang Baijuyi Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.

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. 20. "Jueju" The south of the Song Dynasty monk has a short canopy of ancient trees, and the vine helps me cross the east of the bridge.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. 2 1, "Gardens are worthless" Ye Songshao Weng should pity the dog's teeth and seal the moss, but Xiao Kouchai can't fly for a long time.

Spring can't shut the garden, an almond goes out of the wall. In early summer, the blood of azaleas is crying, and the butterfly dream is even crazier. Ten times older, cherish youth.

In the early summer, the golden plate presents treasures, and the mysterious bear's paw reflects the purple camel's hoof. After home, Dan, I owe you. Do you know the hardships of mountain chefs? In early summer, there were only two or three abandoned monks in the southwest of Suijiagusi County.

Chenopodium grandiflorum is full of dust and dark Buddha, smelling the drums, fighting for spring silkworms. In early summer, in the east, Liugu Temple is in the shade.

Let the old people help the quinoa stick and pray for the prosperity of the villagers. In early summer, the old man sold a corner of the ancient city and wrote down the symbol of guarding silkworms and wheat.

You can get money just by buying wine every day, so you don't have to worry about getting drunk and having children to help you. In summer, the mountain light in the west suddenly goes out, and the moon rises slowly in the lake in the east.

Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.

I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.

"Yixian" Li Shangyin lives in the city, and it is still clear in spring and summer. God has mercy on the grass, and love is important in the world.

Climbing on the high shelf, overlooking the distance, the sky is high and the afterglow of the sunset passes through the window lattice. Birds' nests have been dried, and their bodies are light again.

"Happy Sunny Day" The window in Fan Chengda is ripe, and bamboo shoots grow into forests under the wall. I don't even know if the rain will go in spring, but it will get deeper when it clears up in summer.

"Summer Night Sigh" Du Fu can never die, and the inflammation steams my intestines. Andrew Wan Lifeng, the wind is blowing on my skirt.

Kazuki Watanabe musicians are born in heaven, and there are few forests. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.

When you see the slightest thing in vain, the feather bug flies. Don't elaborate, adapt.

6. Poems about seasons

First, "Spring Palace Song"

Wang Changling (Tang Dynasty)

Last night, the spring breeze blew the peach blossoms in the well, and the moon in front of Weiyang Palace hung high in the sky.

Pingyang's geisha was attracted by the emperor, who gave her a brocade robe in the cold weather outside the curtain.

Translation:

Last night, the spring breeze opened the peach blossom beside the dew well, and the bright moon in front of Weiyang Palace hung high in the sky.

Princess Pingyang's singer was recently favored by Emperor Wu. Seeing the slight spring chill outside the curtain, the emperor specially gave her a brocade robe.

Second, "Jiangcun"

Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)

The clear river winds around the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer.

Swallows on the beam fly freely, and blind dates in the water are similar and accompanied.

The old lady is using a chessboard, and the younger son is making a hook with an injection.

As long as some old friends give me some money, what do I ask?

Translation:

The clear river winds through the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer.

Swallows on the beam fly freely, and Bai Ou in the water approaches each other and accompanies each other.

The old lady is drawing a chessboard with paper, and the younger son is tapping a needle to make a fish hook.

What can I expect as long as an old friend gives me some money and food?

Third, night parking near Fengqiao.

Zhang Ji (Tang Dynasty)

Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

Translation:

The moon sets, crows crow and the sky is cold. They sleep sadly on the maple trees and fishing fires by the river.

In the lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside Gusu City, the bell ringing at midnight reached the passenger ship.

Fourth, "Qingpingle Village Residence"

Xin Qiji (Song Dynasty)

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.

Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.

My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.

translate

The eaves of the hut are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.

Wu dialect, slightly drunk, sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose is that old man with white hair?

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.

My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the lotus just picked.

Verb (abbreviation of verb) "Look at the Xuefeng in Central South"

Zuyong (Tang Dynasty)

Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.

After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly.

Translation:

Looking at the end of the south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.

In Chu Qing, the setting sun shines on the top of the forest after the snow, and in the evening, Chang 'an adds cold.

7. Poems about seasons

A poem about spring "Spring Dawn" Don Menghao Ran In the morning of spring, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing, but now I remember that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken. "Singing Willow" Tanghe Zhangzhi Jasper adorns trees, and thousands of strands of green silk tapestries hang down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Don Du Fu knows the rainy season when spring happens. The wind sneaked into the night and moistened things silently. The wild path is completely black and the river is clear. Flowers put a heavy burden on the golden crown. Peach blossoms in Dalin Temple in Tang Dynasty were in full bloom in April, and peach blossoms in Shansi Temple began to bloom. I have long hated that I can't find a place in spring, but I don't know where to ask for help. In the spring outing of Qiantang Lake in Tang Dynasty, the water level in the west of Jiating Temple in the north was low. A few early warblers compete for warm trees, and new swallows peck at spring mud. Flowers are getting attractive, but shallow grass can lose horseshoes. The green willows are only yellow and half jagged. If you stay in the beautiful forest, you will be a flower-watcher when you go out. One of the riverside scenery in Hui Chong, Su Shi has three peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the duck prophet warms the riverside. Artemisia selengensis is covered with short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to come up. The garden is not worth it. Ye Songshao Weng should pity his fangs and seal the moss, but Chai Fei can't open it for a long time. Spring scenery cannot be harvested in the whole garden. Jiangnan is good. Tang Bai Juyi is good in Jiangnan, and the scenery is familiar. At sunrise, the river is red, and in spring, the river is green, like blue. Can you forget Jiangnan? Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable place is Hangzhou. Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you come again? Jiang Nanyi, followed by martial arts, Wu Jiu, a cup of spring bamboo leaves, and Wu Wa and Furong got drunk dancing. Will we meet again sooner or later? Second, about the summer poem "Summer Night Sigh", Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty never died, and it was poisonous to the intestines. Andrew Wan Lifeng, floating, blowing my clothes. Haotian is a musician from Kazuki Watanabe, and the lush forests are sparse and bright. Midsummer bitter night is short, and the porch is cool. I can see the nuances, in vain, feathers flying. Things are full of details, so I feel comfortable with them. I miss Peter Huo Jiasi. I am poor. Storks are flying, too It is only when the situation is tired that you are tired, and it is only when you think intensely that you are healthy. The first summer, Tang Baiju in Xia Meng is full of things, so it's good to plant it for a while. Elk loves mountains and forests, and insects and snakes are like grass. Xiangniao loves dense leaves, swimming in scales and enjoying new algae. The sky is gone, but I wither alone. After all, all flesh and blood are far away. There is no one in the old country. Cooking moxibustion will not make you faint early. You go to the temple at the foot of the mountain and get drunk in the middle of the lake at dusk. Why are you going back to your hometown? How could you die? Summer is in the south pavilion, the mountain-light suddenly fails in the west, Haoran, and the moon is east of the lake. Open the window to rest, the wind sends lotus fragrance, and the bamboo leaves drip. I want to pick up the pipa and play the piano, but, alas, who here understands? . Feeling this homesickness, you dream of staying up all night. Xia Meng and Tang family are like a bamboo shoot. Frogs make orchestral sounds. Tang Gao's "Mountain Pavilion Summer" is full of dark trees, and the balcony reflects the pond. Crystal curtains are cool and breezy, and the roses are fragrant all over the courtyard. Summer is an idyllic poem (I) by Song and Fan Chengda. Plums are golden and apricot-fat, and wheat is white and cauliflower is sparse. No one climbed over the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies were flying. In a small pond, Song and Yang Wan Li's eyes are silent and trickle. Dragonflies have been standing at the top. Song Yang Wanli, after all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock. The next day, the lotus leaf was infinitely blue, and the lotus was red in the sun. Drunken Book of Wanghu Building On June 27th, Song Sushi's dark clouds crossed mountains and mountains, and white rain jumped into the boat. The wind comes and goes, looking at the water under the lake. Wang Song weakened the breeze. There is snow in Kunlun Mountain, but it is often cold in Penglai. If you can't take it to the world, why swim in it? In Unknown Miscellaneous Poems, the sun in Shi Naian is scorching, and the wild rice in Tianhe is half burnt. The farmer's heart is like soup, and his son Wang Sun shakes his fan. "Seeing" shows Yuan Mei's shepherd boy riding a yellow ox and singing loudly. He tried to catch cicadas and suddenly stopped talking. Third, about the autumn poem "Midnight" Tang Libai, a bright moon hangs in the capital, and the autumn wind blows my heart, forever and ever to Yutong and He Riping Hu. My husband is back from a long campaign! . "Climbing Xuancheng in Autumn and Jumping the North Tower" is in Tang Libai's picturesque Jiangcheng, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. Catch the rain in the mirror, and the rainbow falls over the bridge. There are people with cold oranges and pomelo, and there are old phoenix trees in autumn. Whoever goes to the North Tower will be thanked by the wind. "Autumn Night Song" Gui Bosheng of Tang Dynasty has a faint autumn dew, but he is thin and does not change clothes. Yin Zheng worked hard all night, and he was afraid to leave the room. "Autumn Night Song" Sit and watch the morning glory and the weaver star. Climbing to the top of the mountain, Tang Du Fu whimpered at the sharp wind apes from the vast sky, birds flew home in the clear lake, white sand leaves fell like the waves of a waterfall, and I watched the Yangtze River always roll forward. I had reached 3,000 miles away. With the sadness of autumn and my hundred years of sorrow, I climbed this height alone, and the bad luck laid a biting frost on my temples. Heartache and fatigue were the thick dust in my wine. Su Jiande River, Tang Meng moved the boat to anchor Yanzhu, and the sunset took a new photo. The wild sky is low and the trees are low, and Jiang Qingyue is close to people. On September 9, I remembered my Shandong brothers, and Tang was a stranger alone in a foreign land. Think twice about your relatives during the festive season. I knew from a distance that my brother was climbing a mountain, and one person was missing everywhere. "Mountain Walking" Tang Du Mu is far away from Hanshan Mountain, and there are people in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. "Mountain in Autumn Night" After the rain of Wei, the mountains are empty, the moonlight stands in the pine forest, there are crystal stones in the stream, there are girls whispering in the bamboo forest, and there are lotus leaves in front of the fishing boat. Rest assured in spring, and Wang Sun can stay. "Mu Jiang Yin" is half river rustling and half river red. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. "Autumn Ci" Yuxi, Liu Tang, has clear water and frost at night, and several trees are dark red and light yellow. Want to chew bones on tall buildings, as crazy as spring. Zhang Tang, "Qiu Si", was born in Luoyang City and saw the autumn wind, which made him want to write a meaningful book. There is endless fear, pedestrians flock to Kaifeng. "This is the era of orange, orange and green. Fourth, the poem "Winter Returning to the Old Mountain" is about winter. Tang Libai returned to Caoping without washing and dyeing the dust tassels. A vine path is green, and the snow peaks are clear. Cold leaves are exhausted first, and Leng Yun in the valley is not good. Tender feelings invade the house, and old trees fall across the river. The white dog barks in the village.

8. What are the words about seasons?

Words describing spring

Flowers bloom, flowers bloom, the ice melts, the grass melts, the long warbler flies, the Ayabeni bee flies and the butterfly dances.

Breeze and drizzle flowers, red willows and green flowers, bloom flowers, dark flowers and bright flowers are all in love.

The weather is full of vitality, peach blossoms are red, Li Bai is pink, willow trees are green, and everything is revived.

The drizzle is like silk, thriving, singing and dancing, and it is warm and cold at first.

Words describing summer

Storm, scorching sun, scorching sun, scorching summer, unbearable scorching sun.

Words describing autumn

The forest is dyed, the geese fly south, the osmanthus fragrance, and the emerald flow.

Maple forests are like fire, melons and fruits are fragrant, the scenery is pleasant and the mountains and rivers are magnificent.

The sky is high, the grain is abundant, the crab is fat, the chrysanthemum is yellow and golden.

Words describing winter

Aoling snow frost is snowy, and snow turns into ice. Goose feather snow, snow and snow, biting cold wind whistling.

The wind is cold, the wind is whistling, the air is cold, the snow is freezing, the snow is dancing, and the sky is full of snow.