Search for poems describing flowers, trees, birds, homesickness, rain and snow in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

(A), describing the ancient poetry of spring

1, Yangchun Budeze, everything is brilliant.

2, Jasper makeup into a tree height, ten thousand hanging moss tapestry. 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.

There were no flowers in the Spring Festival, but grass buds were seen in early February. Snow is too late for spring, and it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees.

5, three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, Chunjiang plumbing duck prophet.

6, wait for the east wind, colorful is always spring. (Song? Zhu's "Spring Day")

7, stained with clothes to wet apricot rain, blowing the face without cold wind. (Southern Song Dynasty? Zhinan monk "Jueju")

8, flowers are getting lost, shallow grass can have no horseshoe. (Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour")

9. The moon surprises the birds, and the sound enters the spring stream. (Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek)

10, the spring tide came late with rain, and there was no boat crossing the field. (Wei "In Xixi Chuzhou")

(2) Ancient poems describing Xia.

1, it rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.

2, the red and purple have become dust, and the cuckoo sounds new in summer. It was during my endless journey in Sang Ma that I realized that I was a peaceful person.

3, the bright moon is not surprised by magpies, and the breeze sings at midnight. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

4, seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points before the rain. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. (Song? Qin Guan's "Dark Days in March")

(C) Poetry describing autumn

1, the autumn wind starts in Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees fall yellow, and the geese return to the south.

2, the autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cold, and the vegetation shakes the frost.

3. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same.

Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.

5. In August, the wind howled and Sanhe grass rolled in my house.

6, the mountains and rivers are clear and frosty, and several trees are dark red and light yellow.

7, red candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies.

8. Trees and trees are all autumn colors, and mountains and mountains are just shining. (Tang? Wang Ji's "Wild Hope")

9. Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, waves, cold smoke and green waves. (Song? Fan Zhongyan's Su Curtain Covering)

(4) Ancient poems describing winter

1, what is the snow like? The air difference of salt spraying can be simulated, but the catkins are not due to the wind.

2, a vine path is green, and the snow peak is clear.

3, Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats, blowing down Xuanyuantai.

There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

5. Liufeihua came into the room and sat and watched the bamboo turn into a lovely branch.

6. I'm so surprised that my pillow is cold and my window is bright. It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.

7. Who will cut the snow on the flat ground into this smallpox? (Tang? Han Yu's Two Poems by Li Hua)

1, a poem with the word "flower"

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. -Don? Meng Haoran's Passing the Village for the Aged

Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance. -Don? Du Fu's "Meeting Li Guinian and Going Down the River"

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Song? Yang Wanli's Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao.

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. -Don? Li Bai's The Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. -Don? Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. -Don? Li Bai's Drinking the Bright Moon Alone

In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full. Song? Zhang's fishing song.

Flowers are close to tall buildings and far away from my hometown. I am very sad. There are disasters everywhere in this country, so I climbed up to see them. -Don? Du Fu's "Climbing the Building"

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

2. Poems with birds

"The orioles sing green willows, and the egrets are in the sky"-Tang? Du Fu's "Four quatrains"

The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. -Don? Wang Wei's Hunting Observation

In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Don? Bai Juyi

In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full. Song? Zhang's fishing song.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Don? Wangwei's Bird Watching Creek

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. -Don? Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn

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

Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. -Don? Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Seclusion"

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. -Tao Yuanming's drinking.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ...-Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"

3. Draw poems about bugs

Who is the owner of the rice flower all the way? Red dragonfly and green mantis. Song? Le Leifa's country road autumn tour

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. Song? Yang Wanli's small pool

Ma Yin really hates knowing the way, and cicadas can still be heard. -Green? Huang Jingren's mixed feelings

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. -Don? Liuyueye

I didn't intend to bring a few flowers, but I picked butterflies and went down the mountain. -Green? Zhu's woodcutter's ci

I don't know whether the flowers are good or not. Let bees and butterflies be the precursors. Song? Yang Wanli's Cold Food Makes Literati Visit Zhaiyuan

A pillow in the south window sleeps for the first time, and butterflies fly like snow in the garden. -Ming? Hua is asleep

Pierce the butterfly deeply, and the dragonfly flies leisurely with the water. -Don? Du Fu's Qu Jiang Du Jiu

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand. -Don? Du Mu's Autumn Night

Step 4 paint fish poems

The sea tide filled the river overnight, and the perch entered the pool at dawn. -Yuan? Song Xi's "The Matter"

It is said that Tianjia is delicious, and the rice fragrance is behind the carp fat. -Green? Zhu Fengxiang's Wandering in the Country

A guest came from far away and brought me a carp-shaped wooden box with silk and silk letters in it. -Han Anonymous "Drinking Horses in the Great Wall Cave"

wind

1. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

2. The wind blows the general to hunt Weicheng. (Wang Wei: Hunting)

The forest is black, and the wind attacks the grass, but the general tries to shoot arrows at night. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")

Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")

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

6. sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

7. Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. ("Farewell Du to Shu Guan")

8. I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. (Su Shi: "Water tune song? When did the moon begin to appear? )

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled")

10. The sky is wild, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low. (Song of Chile)

2, where to wake up tonight, Yang Liuan Xiaofeng waning moon. -Song Liu Yong's "Yu Linling"

3, stained with clothes to wet apricot rain, blowing the face without cold wind. -Song Zhinan's "Jueju"

4. Apes whimper in the high wind-Tang Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain

5, the wind blows, cattle and sheep are low-the northern folk song "Chile Song"

6. Why should the flute blame the willow? Spring breeze is not enough for Yumenguan. -Wang Tangzhihuan's Liangzhou Ci

flower

1. I'll come back at chrysanthemum time when I have a holiday in the mountains. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")

I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. (Li Bai: "Drinking the Moon Alone")

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

Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

5. Look at the red and wet place, and the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

6. A secluded place with a bamboo path, branches and flowers leads to a Buddhist retreat. (Chang Jian: "Zen Forest after Breaking Mountain Temple")

7. Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low. (Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")

8. There is nothing to do. It's like knowing Yan. (Yan Shu: "Huanxisha")

9. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. (Zhang: "Yu Gezi")

10. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: "Qingming")

1 1. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can: "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji's Song of Wu Going Home")

12. The first tree in Xiyan Lake in my home has faint ink marks. (Mo Mei from Wang Mian)

13. It's beautiful at sunset, and the flowers and plants in the spring breeze are very fragrant. (Du Fu)

14. After all the flowers are collected into honey, who will work hard for whom and be sweet for whom?

15. Plum, apricot, white wheat and sparse cauliflower. (Fan Chengda)

16. Three autumn leaves fall and bloom in February. (Tang) Li Qiao

17. At sunrise, the river is redder than the fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan")

18. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. (Du Mu)

19. It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers, but that this flower is more barren. (Yuan Zhen)

20. The children ran after Huang Die, flew into the cauliflower, but disappeared. (Yang Wanli)

2 1. The flowers are still gone in spring, but it is not surprising that people have come. (Gao Ding:)

22. There is no doubt about mountains and rivers, and there is another village. (Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village")

23. If you want to wet your clothes and apricot flowers, you will have another village. (Zhinan: "Jueju")

24. A cluster of peach blossoms has no owner, and lovely crimson loves light red. (Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")

25. There are flowers everywhere in the spring city, and the cold food is easterly and willows are oblique. (Han Yi>)

26. There are many weeds and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane is oblique. (Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane)

27. As soon as you go to 23 Li, there are four or five smoke villages. The pavilions are six or seven, and the flowers bloom in eighty or ninety. (Anonymous)

28. The Peach Blossom Lake thousands of feet is not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")

29. I met her a long time ago, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled")

30. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and the flower wall is bright. (Wen Tingjun)

3 1. Mo Dao never dies, the curtain rolls west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. (Li Qingzhao: Drunken Flower Yin)

32. There are many weeds and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset at the entrance of Wuyi Lane is oblique. (Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane)

33. In the fragrance of rice flowers, it is said that the harvest year is good, and frogs can be heard. (Xin Qiji, "Xijiang Yue? Huangsha Road Night Walk ")

The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are reflected in the sun with different colors —— Yang Wanli's A Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple in Chu Xiao.

In April, the beauty of the world is exhausted, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple —— Bai Juyi's Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple.

Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.

rain

Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's Fishing Song.

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

Weicheng is also lighter than rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. -Lu You's "The Storm of November 4th"

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 rains in front of the mountain ―― Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day

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

The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is drifting, and life experiences the rain ―― Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Lingdingyang.

After the rain, an empty mountain stands in the autumn night —— (Wang Wei: living in autumn)

There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet —— (Wang Wei: In the Mountains)

Wu, a man from Lianjiang on a cold rainy night, and the lonely Chushan —— Wang Changling: Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Break Up.

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

Dong Sheng rises and falls in the west, but Tao is ruthless but affectionate.

The autumn wind is bleak, the autumn grass is yellow and the autumn night is long. I feel that the autumn window is boundless and bleak like wind and rain. -A Dream of Red Mansions

Thunder bursts in winter and rain and snow fall in summer.

March storm, closing at dusk, not planning to stay in spring.

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.

There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.

Hanging down the curtain, Shuang Yan returned to the drizzle.

In Huangmei season, frogs are everywhere in the pond with rain and grass.

Tears fell from her sad white face, and pear blossoms brought spring rain.

Rain hates clouds, and Jiangnan is still called a beauty. -Wang Yucheng's Little Crimson Lips

Pink butterflies are dancing on the threshold, and curtains are rolled up later in the day to drain the rain. -Mao Xizhen's "Qing Ping Le"

If you ask how much free time you have. Yichuan tobacco is full of wind. It rains when plums are yellow.

Wind and rain send spring home, flying snow welcomes spring. The cliff is already a hundred feet of ice, and there are beautiful flowers.

snow

The scenery in the north is freezing for thousands of miles, and the snow in Wan Li is drifting. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, it is particularly enchanting.

"The painting hall rises in the morning and reports that it is snowing." Li Bai's Qing Ping Le.

"A boat, a bamboo cloak and an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue" Liu Zongyuan.

"Snow comes in late spring, so it is a courtyard tree flying" Han Yu.

"The makeup is beautiful and the flowers are beautiful."

"The snow disappears at dusk, and the jade dust scatters the forest pond."

"I like the accumulation of doors and lanes, but unfortunately it will disappear."

"Jiangnan snow, light elements reduce clouds"

"Butterfly embroiders the curtain first, and ten thousand women dance sleeves together." ...

"The snow in Nanshan and Beishan is sunny, and the moon is bright in Wan Li."

"The house is waiting to be invaded, and the snow is full of lonely villages."

A lonely stranger, walking through the jagged white snow in the mountain at night.

"Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow down the Xuanyuan terrace", Li Bai's Popular North.

"The Yellow River can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow!"

"Cry update ghost, sorrow sing alone the old man. The clouds are low and the snow dance is empty. " Du Fu

"Qin Cheng dusk, full of snow royal state. Zhu Xi is a public servant who quits the DPRK in the snow. You have snow and wind, and you are rich but not hungry or cold. Camp is only the first, business is chasing you ... "

"It's snowy in Chang 'an, and birds are hard to find. "

"The spring breeze moves thousands of miles, and the elm trees block the snow."

"The snow in the north and south of the Yangtze River is long, and it is easy to know the cold from a distance."

"There are hundreds of waves in the sea, and thousands of miles of snow in the mountains."

"It's better to be a centurion when the snow is dark and the wind is full of miscellaneous drums."

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.

Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat, a bamboo cloak, fishing alone in the cold snow.

Xueluoyin

It is said that the snow omen is a good year. What kind of good year will it be?

There is a poor man in Chang 'an, and I said there is no good snow.

Where is Qin? wormwood

Look at what the northern countries have shown: a hundred miles of frozen Go; Thousands of miles of snow.

Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, I only feel embarrassed; When the river rises and falls, it loses momentum.

The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height.

It must be sunny, wrapped in red makeup, especially enchanting.

There are so many beautiful women in this country,

Attract countless heroes to compete.

Unfortunately, Qin Shihuang, Han Wudi, literary talent is slightly inferior; Emperor Taizong, Song Taizu, slightly less civil servants.

Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows.

These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people.

Xue hanyu

The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. In February, I was surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds.

Snow is too late for spring, and it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees.

A song "Snow White" sent Tian Shuji Wu home (? Tang)

The north wind swept the ground, the white grass was torn off, and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar sky.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

A kind of bamboo

A thousand tears of Bambusa, and a hundred thousand clothes of Xia Hong.

Adhere to the castle peak and not relax, the root is broken rock. After many trials and tribulations, it is still strong, and there are winds in the east, west, north and south.

Life is important to have a plan in mind, when it can stand the test of hardship.

The snow pressed the bamboo head very low, trying to make itself muddy.

The front steps are old and green, but I like to plant thousands of poles for many years.

Bamboo was built around Dongxi in the old garden, accounting for ten thousand pieces of water and sand.

Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring water warms the duck prophet.

Huaxuan love, Mianzhu graceful and restrained, high county.

If you are addicted to alcohol and love the wind and bamboo, you will have nymphs.

Empty mangosteen roof and swallows.

The bamboo forest at the stern covers counties and cities, so the old man still stands on his own feet.

Good moss and bamboo, flat canopy is uncertain.

Castanopsis kawakamii forest prevents the wind from blowing leaves, cage bamboo and cigarettes from dripping.

The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.

Here is the hometown of bamboo, with bamboo shoots all over the valley;

Bamboo leaves are green and refuse to be yellow, and branches are resistant to severe frost.

Zhu Yong

Qing? wu changshuo

There are always eight treasures among the guests, which are as fragrant as wild bamboo shoots in the mountains.

Send me a message, and I will feel lonely. When shall I go back to see my new wife?

Takeishi

Qing? Zhenbanqiao

Insisting on the castle peak is not relaxed, and it is fundamentally in the broken rock;

After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.

Changzhu

Don? Tao Chen

Jerry's ancestors were swept by the blue haze, and Cai Yong was recalled by the green branches.

After listening to the stormy night in Nanyuan for a long time, I am afraid that the scales will become dragons.

Takeishi

Qing? Zhenbanqiao

Light smoke Gu Mo, write half of this gentleman,

There is no need to report peace, you have seen strong winds.

Tell me to go back to Li, draw bamboo and bid farewell to the gentlemen and people of wei county.

Qing? Zhenbanqiao

If you don't lose your black veil, your sleeves will get cold;

Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river.

Yongzhuzhu

Ming? Chen Liang manometer

Ask the bamboo stick frequently and taste it first;

He is kind to others and is busy when he is free.

Excerpt from Health News 1989.7. 1

Zhu Yong

Song? Huang tingjian

Bamboo shoots have small yellow horns, and fern buds have children's fists.

Try to find wild vegetables to cook fragrant rice, which is February day in Jiangnan.

Purple bamboo in the temple

I like to visit Jiaojing Temple. See also Yanzhou Bamboo.

It's foggy The speed of Feng Xiao's independence.

One of the eleven bamboo songs

I can't get tired of seeing the green jade gentleman in Dongxi, and the Twin Peaks in the Temple of Heaven have time.

A mountain peak appeared like a fairy. The green section leans against the crimson cloud.

The second of eleven bamboo songs

Ten thousand branches learn xiaoxiang from the morning dew. The lonely pavilion is cool with white stones.

Who says it won't rain in Lapras? Spring thunder whips into the ground.

The third of eleven bamboo songs

Roaring into a new place a mile away. A million rods are locked like an urn.

Scared that the jade was nowhere to be found. Lean on the cloud root and carve the name.

The fourth of eleven bamboo songs

Anzu qinglan broom. More memories of Cai Yong in green.

Listen to the stormy night in Nanyuan. Fear of scales as dragons.

The fifth of eleven bamboo songs

Melt jade, smoke and catch stone. I took off Xia's clothes again and again.

Shan Tong is a muddy horse. Ride over the spring and fly with your hands.

The sixth of eleven bamboo songs

Must be carved in Shilongwu. A few drunken villages in Yang Shan.

Guard 10 thousand stems and sweep all the customs. Don't teach every bird to make trouble with Yunmen.

Seven of the eleven bamboo songs

A bunch of mica flowers. I think it's at Yi Shi's house.

Who knows that 90% of men and women are laws. Ziqiaodan well is in a deep cliff.

Eight of the eleven bamboo songs

Yanyan smelled like purple rice when she was young. Nishino is ashamed to cross the East Wall.

Don't bend into bamboo shoots. Phoenix in captivity in Gao Jie.

Nine of the eleven bamboo songs

A section is called Autumn in Wan Li. A few knots hang down the sea and worry about six aojiang.

It is necessary to plant before the waterfall peak. Yunlilan did a job.

Ten of the eleven bamboo songs

Where there are mountains and valleys, the words are fresh. Quietly looking for the spring spectrum to recognize Chan Juan.

I'll be a little green. The picture shows the turtle fish.

Eleven bamboo songs

Xuanpu Qianchun closed the jade bush. Lan Qing, the ancestor of Zhanyang.

Don't worry about Dao Jiang. Today, Nanzhi is in the national wind.

Wang Anshi Song (102 1- 1086). Character festival, Mid-levels,

Linchuan, Jiangxi.

The second of two rhymes by Zhang Ziye and Chikulingi.

Jingxian county is south, with deep shadows, and two cows sing better than Zen forest.

The wind and spring break the jade, and the bamboo moon edge breaks the gold.

Julie

Bamboo roots lean on stones, and bamboo stems are sparse.

No one arrived at the end of the day, and the spring breeze swept the door.

Geng Tian presented one of the four songs with a bamboo crown.

Bamboo root beads are better than bamboo skin crowns, and short hair is needed first.

Let the bamboo forest have a * * * landscape, don't hold a square towel to keep out the cold.

Geng Tian presented four and two songs with bamboo crowns.

Without this crown, the bamboo skin is soft and brittle.

For fan Han Shu, it is not a pity that an old friend falls in love with robes.

Geng Tian presented four third songs with bamboo crowns.

Yu Runming believes in a good crown, but he gouges out fresh lines by mistake.

Don't forget that you always add the first place, so that Huanmeng can't be cold.

Geng Tian presented four songs with a bamboo crown.

The crown is made of new sandalwood, and the fog has not dried for a long time.

I really call myself a forest, and I don't need mink to be warm and cold.

Bamboo window

There are two or three red amaranths in the bamboo window, and the mountains are far away from the water.

Only I know the road under the wall, and I can record the moss marks on my fangs.

This pavilion in Huazang Academy is dedicated to singing bamboo.

All the way, four poets are cool and lingering.

People are thin when they are born with compassion, and even more rigid when they are old.

I once shared the rain and dew with Artemisia selengensis, and finally sought the frost with pine and cypress.

I'm tired of rooted plants. I ask for mercy and learn from Phoenix.

Bamboo grows grass in winter. Hieroglyphics. -"Shuo Wen"

Cut bamboo and take the road, see the pond below. -Liu Zongyuan's Little Stone Pond

The official use of bamboo has made the records thick and piled up like mountains. -"Shi Shuo Xin Yu"? Politics "

Stone, silk and bamboo are tools of music. -The Book of Rites? Music record

Bamboo is on the floor. -The Book of Rites? Special sacrifice in suburbs

Absence in poetry

1. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! .

When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")

2. I left home when I was young, and my local accent has not changed.

Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (He Zhangzhi: Homecoming Book)

3. Leave the mountain to rest, winter will come, and spring will come.

The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. (Song Wenzhi, "Crossing the Han River")

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year.

I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan: a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain)

It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home.

The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. (Xue Daoheng: "People are homesick every day")

6. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is it frosty already? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thinking")

7. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. (Li Bai: The Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night)

8. It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.

For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Journey to the North")

9. A vagrant hears drums that indicate fighting, and a wild goose rings in autumn.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.

Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")

Mu Si Zhu Qi-"Zhou Li? Guan Chun? Taishi Note: "Bamboo can also play the flute. "

The joy of feasting is not silk or bamboo. -Ouyang Xiu's Drunk Pavilion

Zhu Chixing Lake. -Green? Shao's "The Remnant Draft of Qing Dynasty"

Take shelter in the bamboo forest. Song? Wen Tianxiang preface