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Ancient landscape poems

Give a slight harmony to the spring breeze fans.

Tang fanchuanzheng

It gets warm when it gets late, and it's slightly windy. Blowing on new leaves, in shallow flowers.

Quiet and clear, warm and blue. Looking at the green water a little bit, I feel scattered.

Rely on emotional migration, Pei's reward is not bad. Yan Hua is hard to describe, but she is full of air.

Canchunqu

Tang Bai Juyi

There are three or four disabled warblers in the forbidden garden, and the wind is slow at night.

There is nothing in the sun in the west, and I am walking alone on the palace flowers.

early spring

Tang Bai Juyi

The snow melts and the ice is released, and the scenery is complicated.

The fields of the whole stadium are wet and the leaves are rooted in the walls.

The official residence is quiet and the door is closed to the west.

Who do you want to talk to if you don't open Zhuang Lao Juan?

Chunti Lake

Tang Bai Juyi

Spring scenery on the lake is picturesque, and chaotic peaks are scattered around the checkpoint.

There are thousands of green hills on the pine row and a pearl in the heart of the moon.

Early rice is pumped by the blue carpet line, and the green Luo skirt shows Xinpu.

I didn't throw it into Hangzhou, and half the sentences were left in this lake.

Nanhu spring jujube

Tang Bai Juyi

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.

spring

Don du fu

Peach blossom waves in March, the river flows back to the old marks. There is no sand tail in the morning, and the blue color moves Chai Men.

Pick up the delicious bait and pour it into the small garden with a pipe. With countless birds, it's noisy to take a shower.

Li Chun

Don du fu

A hundred flowers strive for the best, and beginning of spring should be the best. Less need good colors, more branches.

Peach and plum branches can always move around. How expensive it is, but I'm afraid someone will know.

spring

Tang guanxiu

Self-help, self-help, selfless everywhere. Goose doesn't have much anger,

Dyeing flowers should be the most laborious. MengMeng hates aristocratic families, which is deeply driven by politics.

Don't be surprised to meet only for sleep, my heart is not in prosperity and decline.

Jiangnan chunhuai

Tang Libai

How long can youth last? Birds sing in spring. People in the world, I don't know where to go home, wandering, white-haired.

The shadow lingers in Chu month, but the heart flies to Qin Yun. This body is particularly brilliant, and the countryside has long been deserted.

In the year of Yan, Long song thanked the goldfinch.

Looking at the early spring night

Tangli section

Old snow drives sediment, new laser grass. Morning cream should be beside the temples, and night rain should not urge flowers.

If the trip is too late, it will be recorded in the old country. If you don't report the end of spring, you will get drunk today.

spring rain

Don

When spring comes, I wear a coat with a white lining, but I only think about the white gate city where I can't go.

There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.

The long road ahead will be full of new hardships, and the residual clouds are still vaguely like dreams.

Why, I see a lone goose in a cloud three thousand miles away.

Early summer on the pond

Tang Bai Juyi

Spring pools accumulate water late, and summer trees abound.

The boat is like a wild crossing, and the fence falls like a river village.

Touch the piano mattress quietly and open the door of the wine cellar.

Get a little grandson if you have nothing to do.

Xia Yun

Don

The potential energy turned into a beautiful mountain, which grew high in an instant.

Birds can't fly, but strong winds can blow them away.

One day in Wanzhou, forget the site.

If you want it to rain in summer, smell the thunder on the river first.

Summer in the mountain pavilion

Tang gaopian

Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.

The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.

Looking at the summer dusk

Tang guanxiu

I feel sad when I get on the boat to chat. Tao Kan Han Xi Temple, where is it now?

Sha Ting is dry and foggy, and Pingchuan Mountain Fire shines everywhere. Finally, things will return to the East, and war will fill Xu Tian.

early summer

Tanghusu

I can't help thinking about the jurisdiction of the well, and I can't help sinking during the day.

Sleep is shocking, the language is shifting, and the sick spider silk is half in the piano.

The rain path is chaotic, flowers bury the past, and the pruning bamboo in the moon porch turns cool and cloudy.

Know how much a bottle of spring wine costs, and find out all the money in the bag for gold.

Summer in the mountains

Tang Libai

Lazy to shake the white feather fan, naked in the green forest. Take off the headscarf and hang it on the rock wall, leaving the cool breeze between the pines and the pines overhead.

Occasionally in summer and during the day

Liutang Zongyuan

The summer in Yongzhou was wet and hot, so that the man dozed off drunk, pushed open the north window and had a long sleep.

When I woke up at noon, I only felt the silence of the earth and the sound of a cup of tea when new tea was smashed in the bamboo forest.

early autumn

Dondum

Drain the rain and wash the air, and the autumn standard is new.

The summer heat goes to the cruel officials, and the breeze comes to the old friends.

If you order wine carelessly, you won't know what to do.

Who would have thought of old Chen chen, the Thai baht scale and a wisp of snow?

Early autumn on the pond

Tang Bai Juyi

The lotus is green and uneven, and the pool is full of new autumn water.

The morning cool gives birth to the north sill, and the evening light gives birth to the east fence.

The cicada is lazy, and the dried willow is weak.

Pan is over twenty, so why worry?

Qiuyutan

Don du fu

Successive rainy days, the four seas are barren, the same cloud.

There is no more argument about going to Malay cattle, and it is no good to distinguish muddy water from clear water.

The ears of grain are dark and have ears, but there is no news of the farmer.

In the city, rice for silk, I want to talk about Xu Ning.

Akiyama

Tang Bai Juyi

After a long illness, I went climbing today, feeling refreshed.

The mountains are cold in autumn and clouds call me clear.

White stone can lie on the pillow, and green radish can climb.

If you have something in your heart, you don't want to return it every day.

Life has no geometry, such as sending it between heaven and earth.

There are thousands of worries in my heart and no leisure in my body.

When to remove the dust net, customs should be built here.

Chugi

Don Cui Daorong

The rain swept the sky clean, and the distant mountains were unknown.

At night, the river is like a hook on the moon, and sometimes it makes a sound that scares the fish and throws waves.

Late autumn on the edge

Dondum

There is no state in southern Montenegro, and horses are not collected at night.

The wind sent the lonely city into the corner of the night, one after another into the hearts of guests.

Xiangjiang Qiuxi

Don Du Xunhe

Sanxiang moonlight Sanxiang water, soaked in cold light like a shop.

Saihong can't stay overnight, and he hasn't heard from his hometown for half a year.

Autumn moon night

Tang Gu Fei Xiong

Wild geese walk with the wind, and the steps turn over the moon to shine on China. Anvils always ring at night, and there are many families on the river.

Qiu wan shan ju

Tanghuangtao

I searched everywhere, and I looked at it in embarrassment.

Lonely smoke worries about the setting sun, and big trees hate the west wind.

The silence of the mountains and the sound of firewood reveal the coldness and poverty.

At this time, foreign affairs, humor with several people.

early winter

Tang Bai Juyi

In October, the south of the Yangtze River is sunny and cold as spring flowers.

Frost doesn't kill grass, but desert sand dries at first.

Old zhe leaves are as yellow as tender trees, and cold cherry branches are as white as wild flowers.

At this time, I envy idle people drunk, and there is no reason for five horses to enter the restaurant.

Late winter

Don du fu

Flowers and leaves follow God's will, rivers and streams follow the sunrise in Shi Gen, and cold water follows the trace.

Yang Zhu is prone to tears, but Chu's soul is hard to suck. The wind and waves are unstable at dusk. Who will stay?

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