What are the poems praising snow and water?

1 Have you noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return?

At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.

Snow:

1. The withered eagle suffers from eye diseases, and the snow is as light as a horseshoe. (Wang Wei's Hunting)

2. We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords. (Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun)

3. Knowing from afar is not snow, because there is fragrance. (Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom)

4. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue")

5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. (Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow")

6. Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. (Wang Changling's "Seven Military Services")

7. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain. (Li Bai's "It's Hard to Walk")

8. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining and the north wind is blowing snow. (Gao Shi "Don't be big")

9. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating. (Du Fu's quatrains)

10. The north wind rolled up the white grass and blew it away, and the snow in August swept across the Tatar sky. (Cen Can's "Farewell to Tian Shuji, Wu Guixiang, Snow Song")

1 1. Sing autumn wind, buy wine and fly winter snow. (Wang Jue's Four Qi Poems)

12. I don't know if the recent splash has started, but it is suspected that it was not sold after the winter snow. (Zhang Wei called it "early plum")

2. Poetry praises the snow and water: 1 You don't see how the water of the Yellow River moves out of heaven and into the ocean, which is gone forever. On the 2nd, flowers in the river beat fire, and the riverside was as green as Lan Xue: 1. Grass withered eagle eye disease, snow as light as horseshoe.

(Wang Wei's hunting) 2. We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords. (Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun) 3. I know from a distance that it's not snow, because it smells good.

(Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom) 4. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue) 5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night.

(Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow") 6. Qinghai has a long haul of dark snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. (Wang Changling's Seven Armies) 7. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain.

(Li Bai's "Difficult to Walk") 8. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, during the daytime, the north wind blows goose feather and heavy snow one after another. (Gao Shi "Biedongda") 9. Outside the window is the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door.

Du Fu's quatrains 10. The north wind rolled up the white grass and scattered them, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky. (Snow White Farewells Tian Shuji Wu to Go Home) 1 1. Sing autumn wind, buy wine and fly winter snow.

(Wang Zhu's Four Qi Poems 12. I don't know if the splash started recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow. (Zhang Wei called it "early plum").

The poem about snow and rain is 1. After the rain, the willow branches are heavy and loose with deep smoke. -Zhang Tang said "County South Pavilion Banquet"

A lonely stranger walked through the pale snow in the jagged night mountain.

3, the clothes are wet and the peach blossoms are raining, and the blowing surface is not cold. -The quatrains of the South of Tang Priest

4, the spring rain outside the forest, the apricot blossoms on the first day of the house. -Song Ouyang Xiu "Tian Jia"

5, drizzle wet clothes can not be seen, idle flowers fall to the ground to listen to silence. -Don't Be Yan Shiyuan by Don Liu Changqing

6. But now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

7, lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's November 4th Storm.

8. Twilight snow helps to eliminate steepness, and jade dust scatters the forest pond.

9. It enters the pearl shutter, it wets the silk curtain, a fur coat feels cold, and a cotton pad is thin.

10, it rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day

1 1, the dark snow mountain in Changyun, Qinghai, and the lonely city overlooking Yumen Pass. -Wang Changling's "Seven Military Services"

12, Jiangnan snow, light element cloud reduction.

13, it rains at home and the grass pond is full of flowers in Huangmei season. -Song Zhao Shi Xiu "About"

14, there is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the quiet stove. It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? .

15, green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang "Fishing Songs"

16, 480 temple in the south, with many towers and misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"

17, the soil paste was frequently urged by the rain, and a hundred flowers blossomed. -Fan Chengda, one of Song's Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellany.

18, the setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor. Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.

19, there are no birds in Baishan, and there are no footprints in Qianjing. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

20. The rain in thousands of feet shakes loosely at the bottom of the ravine, and the bamboo in the courtyard shakes a window in autumn. -Don Du Xunhe's Summer Topic Zhang Ren Shan Lin Ting

2 1, half-filled with spring water and a city of flowers, misty rain is dark. -stone "Looking at Jiangnan, Transcendent Platform"

22, the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are rainy. -Su Shi's Rain after Drinking on the Lake.

23. There are some plums in the corner. Ling cold opens them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

24. It's daytime in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows goose feather and heavy snow one after another. -Gao Shi "Don't be big"

25. Clouds are like smoke, and dense rain is like scattered silk. -Xie "Ten Miscellaneous Poems"

26. After the rain, an empty mountain stands in the autumn night-Wang Wei's "Living in Autumn"

27. Spring tides bring rain late, and there is no boat to cross the wild. -Don Wei Wu Ying is in Chuzhou, on the bank of Xixi.

28, seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points before the rain. ()-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon

29, good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

30. Cold and rainy night, plain and lonely in Chushan, Fujian —— Wang Changling's Parting Xin Qiji at Furong Inn.

3 1, we watched him go east through the gate of the wheel tower and enter the snowdrift of Tianfeng Road.

32. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"

33, residual rainbow rain, lack of new shore current. -Zhang Chen Jian Zheng in Southern Dynasties "Boating on the Back Lake"

34. See you at Xiaoyu pond. -Don Dumet's Qiu Si.

35, drizzle fish out, breeze swallows oblique. -one of Tang Du Fu's "Two Poems on Water Threshold"

36. It didn't rain on the mountain road, and my clothes were wet. -Wang Wei's In the Mountains

37. The rain is rushing on the mountain stream and the clouds are low. -Tang Dai Shulun's Sulingyan Temple

4. The poem about wind/snow/rain/scenery (indicating the author's source) is a poetic style: the clouds are sinking at first, and the mountains and rains are coming. The East Building of Xianyang City-Xu Hun is worried about the autumn wind and autumn rain, and sitting alone on a cold night is like a broken autumn dusk-Tao Lian's wind is rough for days, and wine boats keep coming-Shiyu Lake is drunk-one day I will ride the wind and waves in Yuan Jie, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea, and I saw the Chang 'an flowers after graduation in the deep sea-a gust of wind rippled on the grass bank, and Meng Jiao was out all night, facing me motionless by the night. The old country can't bear to look back-Yumei in the moonlight-Li Yu's autumn wind is bleak, and the waves are surging-Cao Cao's strong wind rises to Yunfei, while the domestic wind returns to his hometown-Liu Bang's Zhongshan is yellow after the storm, and millions of heroes cross the river seven ways-hanging Xianyang tree in the west, Jinxiang sends Xijing-Li Bai's north wind blows white grass, and eight In the snow's "Sending Wu" across Tatar days- Ezhou south building book, Huang Tingjian bright moon surprises magpie, the breeze chirps at midnight. Xijiangyue —— Xin Qiji's home is windy and rainy, and he talks to himself through the broken paper window —— Xin Qiji's youth and gracefulness. The oblique wind and drizzle don't have to belong to the fisherman's song-Zhang August's autumn wind roars, my triple thatched roof is autumn wind-Du Fu still cries blood in the middle of the night, and doesn't believe that the east wind calls for a farewell that won't rejuvenate-clothes and flowers are needed, and the first song-Li Bai's river is full of waves, and autumn clouds are grounded. And climbing the tower of Liuzhou with oblique rain beating along the vine-Liu Zongyuan Xue: I don't know whether the court is falling today, but it is suspected that the garden opened last night-the song came like spring breeze, and at night, it blew open the petals of ten thousand pear trees-Cen Can had no time to spring, so it was a flying flower-Han Simei flower, plum blossom like snow. This seems to be a wonderful trip to the beach. Qin Xue-Yuan Zhen's six flying flowers came into the room. I sat and watched the bamboo turn into lovely branches. The snow in Gao Pian was cold and as big as a hand, mocking Wang Liyang for refusing to drink. Li Bai and Yan Shanxue were as big as seats, and the customs of Xuanyuan Taipei were blown down one by one. Li Bai had a boat and a bamboo cloak, and an old man was fishing in the cold river-the snowy Jiang Xue. But Liu Zongyuan's snow was too late in spring. Wan Yunv, Qi Hui dances in the sleeve of Spring in the Woods-the snow at the southern foot of Maogu Mountain and the sun shining in the north. Li Yueming's Turn in Wan Li-Dai Shulun's Lonely Village Nanpu Green Huai-Lu Crossing Cang Xue-In the rugged night mountain, a lonely candle stranger's Except for the Night-Cui Tu's chaotic clouds make it difficult for snow birds to find snow-The sea is full of waves, the mountains are full of snow, and the Great Wall caves are full of horses. -Li Shimin flag painted in the snow is dark, and the wind is ringing. -Yang Jiong grass withered eagle eye disease, light snow. -Wang Wei's "Let me chase it, the horse is light and heavy, and the snow bears a bow and sword" Lu Lun Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snowy night returns to the lonely city. I see Yumenguan going to the army-I would like to cross the Yellow River, choke on the ferry, and climb the snow in Taihang Mountain-difficult: good rain knows the season, and spring is the time of "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"-Du Fu's Tianjie is drizzly and crisp. Spring-Qin Guan's clothes were wet with apricot rain, and his face was not cold by willow. See you in the pond where the monk's heart is falling in the south. You can know the good wind-it rains at home during the Tumu Huangmei season, and frogs croak in the grass pond to invite guests-but now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were folded-Li in Meng Haoran. The guest house's green willow color new "Send Two Ambassadors to Yuan Dynasty"-the 480 Hall of Wang Wei's Southern Dynasties, how many stories in the misty rain-the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River-Du Mu's seven or eight stars are out of the sky, and the Xijiang Moon in front of Zhongshan at two or three o'clock-Xin Qiji's mountains and rivers are broken and windy, and his life experience is ups and downs. -The spring tide in Wen Tianxiang is late and the rain is urgent, and there is no boat crossing in Xixi Chuzhou. Pedestrians on the road want to die. Tomb-Sweeping Day-The water in Tumu is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. Drinking on the lake makes it clear-Su Shi and two birds come to occupy the bamboo after the rain, while Qiu Die, the northern residence, looks for flowers after the rain-Wen Tong's spring rain breaks the bridge, and the boat supports Liu Yin's spring outing on the lake-Xu Fu's drizzle and wet clothes are invisible. The breeze swallows inclined two water sills, the first part —— Du Fu's Sticking to the Ground urges the rain frequently, and spring grass and flowers bloom in the countryside —— Fan Chengda's Dark Clouds can't cover the mountains, and white rain leaps into the boat on June 27th —— Su Shi's The wind and rain are bleak, and the chickens crow, The Book of Songs Zheng Feng and the wind and rain, autumn wind, Wan Li Furong Country, a thousand rains. The rain rises in the autumn pool at night. Notes for a friend in the north on a rainy night —— Li Shangyin's Haitang spares no effort in rouge color, and the spring is chilly in an independent drizzle —— Chen Shanshui: We look at your village surrounded by green trees, and the pale blue of the surrounding mountains —— Meng Haoran's water conservation field will be green, and two mountains will send Mr. Shu Huyin ——— Wang Anshi's heavy water has no way to return to doubt. Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. Looking at Yue—Du Fu's A Thousand Miles of Sunset Red, Lonely City and the Pride of Fishermen —— Fan Zhongyan's I would like to cross the Yellow River, but the ice is choking on the ferry, but it's hard to walk —— Li Bai's The River transcends heaven and earth, and there are both mountains here and there ——— Overlooking the Han River ——— Wang Weishan's. "Recalling Jiangnan"-Bai Juyi's so-called Iraqi people, on the water side, spring is silent and precious, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. "Little Pool"-Yang Wan.

5. Rain and snow poems describe spring rain poems

Green bamboo, bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, slanting wind and drizzle don't need to return-Zhang's "Fishing Song"

Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"

Four hundred and eighty halls in the southern dynasties, with many towers and misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"

Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's November 4th Storm.

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points before the rain-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon

But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. -Du Mu's Qingming Festival

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's Rain after Drinking on the Lake.

Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and there is no boat to cross the wild. -Wei in Xixi Chuzhou

In Budze in spring, everything gives birth to brilliance-

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.

There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. The most beneficial spring of the year is better than the smoke willow pouring into the imperial capital-Tang Hanyu presented 18 members of Zhang Shui Department to Early Spring.

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. -Su Song Shi's Two Night Scenes by the Hui Chong River.

Waiting for the east wind will always be spring. -Spring in Song Zhuxi.

I want to get wet by clothes, apricot blossoms and rain, but my face doesn't feel cold. -"Jueju" Southern Song Dynasty Zhinan monk.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Birding Creek"

Ancient poems describing summer

Lotus leaves are infinitely bright in the sky, and lotus flowers reflect sunlight in different colors ―― Yang Wanli's A Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple in Chu Xiao.

In Huangmei season, it rains at home, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. -Song Zhao Shi Xiu is an invitation.

Why don't you like wheatgrass? Trees in summer are lovely. -Close My Topic in Dark March.

Red and purple turned into dust, and with the rhyme of cuckoo's land tour ringing in early summer, summer began again.

Ancient poems and famous sentences describing autumn

The setting sun is lonely, and the autumn water is the same as the sky —— Preface to Autumn Palace by Don Wang Bo

All the trees are in autumn, only the hills and mountains are shining. -Don Yewang.

Autumn geese are always accompanied by the wind, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine —— Tang Li Bai's Farewell to the Minister at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou.

In August, the high wind roars, and my hair is three hairs —— Tang Du Fu's "The Cottage is Blown by the Autumn Wind"

Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a red candle and fanned a small fan to pounce on fireflies. During the day, the night is as cold as water. I lie down and watch "Morning Glory and Weaving Stars-Autumn Night" by Don Mutu.

Blue Sky, Yellow Ye Qiu Waves and Cold Smoke —— Song Fan Zhongyan's Su Curtain Covering.

Ancient poems and famous sentences describing winter

Just like the spring wind, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

Sprinkle salt in the air, but not catkins because of the wind-Xie Jin's snow poem.

Snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as seats, and they blow off the Xuanyuan Terrace one after another —— Tang Libai's Popular in the North.

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. -Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.

Who cut and carved the snow on the flat ground into this uniform smallpox? -Tang Hanyu's two poems "Li Hua".

Six flying flowers come into the room and sit and watch the bamboo become lovely branches —— On Snow by Don Gao Pian.

6. Poems describing snow, rain, wind, water and clouds. Poems about snow are thousands of miles away. The sun is shining in Huang Yun, and the north wind is blowing snow.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? Gao Shi's "Biedongda", two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships. Du Fu's quatrains, there are no birds on hundreds of mountains and no footprints on thousands of roads.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. In Jiang Xue written by Liu Zongyuan, under the bright moonlight, geese are soaring, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark.

I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives. Poems describing rain in Lu's Xia Sai Qu: Entering Wu on a cold rainy night, seeing off guests in Chushan.

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! Wang Changling left Xin Jian at Furong Inn. This spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.

But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken? Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.

Wang Wei's "Send Yuan to Twenty Shores Xi" knows that it rains in season, but it happens in spring. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

In Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night", the egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

Zhang's "Fishing Songs" During the Qingming Festival, there were many rains, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

Du Mu's "Tomb-Sweeping Day" is full of dark clouds and white rain jumps over the boat. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

Su Shi's "Drunken Book of Looking at the Lake Building on June 27th" is bright and sunny, and the mountains and the sky are rainy. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, heavy makeup and light makeup are always appropriate.

Su Shi's "Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake" The mountain plain is full of white Manchuria and 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.

Weng Juan's poem describing the April wind in the countryside: Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

His "Singing Willow" The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!

Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci" is separated by a water between Guazhou and Jingkou, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? Wang Anshi's "Going to Guazhou" is full of dark clouds and white rain jumps over the boat.

Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle. Su Shi's "Drunk Book of Looking at the Lake Building on June 27th" wins the day to find the beautiful waterfront, and 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. Zhu's "Spring Day" has beautiful mountains and rivers, and the flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. In Du Fu's quatrains, in addition to firecrackers, the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm, and thousands of families always change new peaches into old ones.

When will Wang Anshi's "January Day" West Lake Song and Dance stop? Warm winds make tourists drunk and make Hangzhou a continent. Lin Sheng's "Title Lin 'an Mansion" deciduous Sanqiu can blossom in February.

Scraping the river surface can set off several huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing bamboo can make tens of thousands of poles tilt. Li Qiao's Wind is about the rainy season and when spring happens.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. In Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night", the egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat.

An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain. Zhang's "Fishing Songs" consists of nine songs: the Yellow River and the sand in Wan Li, and the waves and winds are from the end of the world.

Since you are from the sky, and now you seem to fly directly to the Milky Way, please take me to the sky, gather in the Milky Way, and go to the home of Cowherd and Weaver Girl together. Liu Yuxi's "Waves on the Sand" Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the north wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? Gao Shi's "Biedongda" is near the river in front of the Huangshi Tower, and the spring is lazy and sleepy.

Peach blossoms have no owner, and lovely deep red loves light red. Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside" is full of green and red eyes, and the water town is full of wine flags.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. Du Mu's poem "Jiangnan Spring" describes water: Goose, Goose, Xiang Tiange.

White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water. Wang's "Singing Wild Goose" is a combination of lakes, light and autumn, and there is no windless mirror on the pool surface.

Look at the Dongting landscape. There is a green snail in the silver plate. Liu Yuxi's Looking at Dongting Lake is good in Jiangnan, and the scenery once seemed familiar.

When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? Bai Juyi's "Remembering Jiangnan" spring is silent and precious, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.

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 Pond" is thatched with long eaves and no moss, and flowers and trees are planted by hand.

One water protects the field and surrounds the green, and two mountains send green. Wang Anshi's "Mr. Yin's Book on the Lake Wall" is full of dark clouds, and white rain jumps into the boat.

Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle. Su Shi's "Drunken Book of Looking at the Lake Building on June 27th" is bright and sunny, and the mountains and the sky are rainy.

If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, heavy makeup and light makeup are always appropriate. Su Shi's "Drinking Chu Qingyu on the Lake" is a prophet of warming ducks by the 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. Su Shi's poem "Scenery by the River in Hui Chong" describes clouds and smoke: the incense burner in Rizhao emits purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs far in front of the river.

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. Li Bai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" pays tribute to the colorful clouds in Bai Di, and Jiangling will return it in one day.

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. Li Bai's "Make Bai Di City Early" Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the north wind blows geese and snow in succession.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? In Gao Shi's Don't Move Big, I asked your student under a pine tree, "My teacher," he replied, "went to collect herbs."

However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . In Jia Dao's "Li Sao", the dark clouds cover the mountains and the white rain jumps over the boat.

Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle. Su Shi's "Drunken Book of Looking at the Lake Building on June 27th" is far from Hanshan, and there are people in Bai Yunsheng.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. Mutu's Mountain Walk is an isolated city-Wan Ren, overlooking the white clouds above the Yellow River.

Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci.