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Ancient poems describing scenery
Wangtianmen Mountain 1
Tang Libai
The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
2. Look at Lushan Waterfall
Tang Libai
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.
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.
3. Early Baidu City
Tang Libai
Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.
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.
4. "Emei Mountain Moon Song"
Tang Libai
In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflected.
In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.
5. Spring Thoughts
Tang Libai
The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green.
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? ?
6. "Wang Yue"
Don du fu
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
7.wang Dongting
Yuxi Liu Tang
The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.
Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
8. Jiangnan Spring
Dondum
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
9. "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellanies"
Fan Song Chengda
Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.
10, Hui Chong Riverside Night Scene.
Song sushi
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.
The Artemisia basket is full of short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to fuck.
1 1, in the grid
Tang Zhang He Zhi
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.
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.
12, Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake
Tang Bai Juyi
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.
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.
13, "Small Pool"
Song Yang Wanli
The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
14, Country Night
Tang Bai Juyi
In a piece of autumn grass that was grayed by frost, insects were whispering, and everyone around the mountain village disappeared.
Looking at Noda from the front door alone, the moon is in the sky and the flowers are like snow.
15, "Tour Shanxi Village"
Song luyou
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
16, passing the old people's village
Tang Meng Hao ran
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
17, quatrains
Don du fu
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
18, Autumn in the Mountain.
Don
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
19, 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?
20. Spring on the Lake
Tang Bai Juyi
The spring scenery on the lake is picturesque, and the 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.
Poems describing scenery
1, a piece of red dew is fragrant, and sex and rain are heartbroken. Li Bai's Qing Ping Diao Er
2, the sun is far away, cold and poor. Liu Changqing's Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow
In the past 40 years, my motherland has three thousand miles of mountains and rivers. Li Yu's Forty Years of Home Country
The mountain is cold and blue now, and the autumn water has been flowing for a day. Wang Wei's A Letter to Pei Di from My Cabin in Wangchuan.
Last night's stars and winds are in the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room. Untitled Li Shangyin's Last Night's Stars and Last Night's Wind
6, but it's a cool autumn. Xin Qiji's Ugly Slave Book: The Middle Wall of Boshan Road
7. The clouds began to sink in the morning, and the rain was coming. The East Building of Xianyang City in Xu Hun
8. So I left my message to the moon, and then turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream. Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking about the Distance"
9. Wild trails are black, and rivers are bright. Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
10, rather than being blown into the north wind, it is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death. Zheng Sixiao's Chrysanthemum
1 1, 90,000 people are in the right place. Li Qingzhao's fisherman is proud of the clouds.
12, drunk on the battlefield, don't laugh, how many times did you fight in ancient times? In the middle of Qin dynasty, flowers and birds had stopped, and the sandstorm outside the Great Wall was still cold. Two Liangzhou Ci Poems by William Wang
13, the moonlight is deeper by half, and the Beidou trunk is oblique. Liu's jathyapple
14, the clouds that floated across the sky all day may be like wanderers and never come back. Du Fu's dream of Li Bai's two poems
15, the wind wrinkled a pool of spring water. Feng Yansi's The Wind Blows the Golden Gate
16, I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. Li Qingzhao's Summer Poems
17, the voice is so low that no one can hear it except my comrade-in-arms Mingyue. Wangweide bamboo building
18, the grass is green, the willow is yellow, and the peach blossom is messy. Jia Zhi's Two Poems of Spring Thoughts.
19, white clouds and red clouds dawn from the sea, and plums and river willows are in the wild in spring. Du, "Looking at Lu Cheng's Spring Tour in Jinling"
20. No matter the flat land or the top of the mountain, infinite scenery is occupied. Luo Yin's Bees
2 1, Yu Xin's life is the most miserable, and his poems caused a sensation in the north and south of the country in his later years. One of Du Fu's "Five Poems of Chanting for the Huai"
22. Sit in the water and watch the fried dust. Bai Juyi's "Shan Quan Jian Cha You Huai"
23. The fog in Yungu and Menggu hangs over Yueyang City. Meng Haoran's Letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang
24, good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
25, three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can it be worse than his being late! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Li Qingzhao's "Looking for Sound Slowly"
26. The lake here in August is an air with heaven. Meng Haoran's Letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang
27. It is leisurely when you are idle, and it is red when you sleep. Autumn in Hao Cheng
28. On the night of the ninth month, there was a cold wind blowing in the wheel tower and the valley, and the valley was full of broken boulders like pecking rice, which moved down in tandem with the wind. The Journey to the West, Cen Can
29. Since the Henan rebellion, the customs have been hungry and the brothers have been separated, each in one place. Bai Juyi's Thought of Looking at the Moon
30. Cherish Qin Huang Hanwu, slightly lost literary talent. Mao Zedong Qinyuan Spring Snow
3 1, and the pilgrims' hats carry the sunset and go further and further under the green hills. Liu Changqing's "Send Master Che Ling"
32. In front of the Yellowstone Tower, in Jiangdong, spring is lazy and sleepy. Du Fu's Looking for Flowers Alone by the River
33. Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. He's "Two Hometown Couplets"
34, according to the flowers before and after the mirror, flowers to flowers. Wen Tingyun's "The Overlapping of Bodhisattva Mountain and the Death of Jin Ming"
35, who read the west wind alone cool, rustling yellow leaves close the window, nostalgic for the sunset. Nalan Xingde's "Who Read the West Wind and Cool Alone in Huanxisha"
36. Trees are all autumn, while mountains have only light. Wang Ji's fantasy
37. Since then, the brocade book has not been sent, and the painting building is unfounded. Yan Dao Ji's Qing Ping Le Can't Stay.
38. The faint flying bridge is separated from the wild smoke and asks about the fishing boat on the west bank of Shijie. Zhang Xu's Peach Blossom Creek
39. Remember that your heart is like the West River, which flows eastward day and night. Yu's "Worry about Jiangling and Hope for Peace"
40. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and Wan Ren Mountain is an isolated city. Two Liangzhou Ci Poems by Wang Zhihuan
4 1, a tree with cold plum and white jade belt, near the village road, next to the stream bridge. Zhang Wei said "early plum"
42. On the lake, I was lucky to be with Zhang Xian. It's said that it's raining in Phoenix Mountain, the water is very clear, and the setting sun is bright. Su Shi's Jiang Shenzi Jiang Jing
43. I'm drunk and want to sleep. Ming Dynasty plans to play the piano. Li Bai's "Confrontation with Friends in the Mountain"
44. Who says life is endless? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age! Su Shi's Tour of Huanxi Sand in Qingquan Temple
45. I miss it, it is thousands of miles away, it is heavy and vast. Liu Yong's "Rain Rings Cold"
46. The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Du Fu's "The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army"
47. People on the side are like the moon, and the wrist is frozen with frost and snow. Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"
48. Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, and old roads and thin horses. Ma Zhiyuan's Tianjingsha Qiu Si
49. Kyushu is angry and thunderous, and a swift horse is sad. Gong Zizhen's "220 Ji Hai Poems"
50, the wood falls south, and the water is cold with the north wind. Meng Haoran's "Early Cold and Jiang Huai"
5 1, high light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon. Li Bai's Sauvignon Blanc I
52. Jiang, the Six Dynasties were like a dream. Wei Zhuang's Taicheng
53. After the rain, the grass is fresh and the sand is clean. Su Shi's "Huanxi Sand Soft Grass Flat Sand Over Rain"
54. I heard the pine cone fall on the mountain, and you seemed to wake up. Wei's Autumn Night Message Autumn
55. The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast. Du Fu's One Night Abroad
56. In December of the fifth year of Chongzhen, I lived in the West Lake. Zhang Dai's "Looking at the Lake Pavilion Snow"
57. If you want to buy osmanthus with wine, you are not a youth tour. Liu Guo's Tang Duoling Road, Ye Man and Zhou Ting
58. The next day, the lotus leaves were infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers were of different colors. Yang Wanli's Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao.
No one has crossed the long fence, but dragonflies and butterflies are flying. Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Prosperity II
60, courtiers hate, when to destroy! Driving a long car, breaking through the lack of Helan Mountain. Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong writes Huai"
Poetry describing scenery
A wall of Shidi Power Station was cut out of the high gorge, and the mountain range of Pinghu Bowl was carved into a bonsai on the mirror by green water. The mountains in the water stand among all kinds of jade articles, and the mirrors are cut into beautiful scenery, reflecting the scenery by the lake. The farmer's farm is like a dream, and the fog on the bride is hazy in the morning. Only egrets and wild ducks stirred the sun, and the water and sky were the same. Only a breeze blew the fisherman's leisurely figure and slowly closed the net. The scenery of spring, summer, autumn and winter is concentrated in a jade plate year after year.
Cattle in fields and hillsides graze in the mountains. The sky is deep in You Lan, and the breeze blows across the village as motionless as a pile of dried cow dung.
The sun has risen, like a fresh tomato, just cut and flowing with honey.
Birds are struggling to fly, and their tender wings are tearing at pieces of white clouds.
In the past, a red car appeared in the flowers and plants on the horizon, and the clear river was shining, looking forward to a beautiful childhood.
Yongqing Lake loves you. Starting from your name, clean soil, clean stones and green trees are all clear, and Yingbin Avenue is home. The moonlight rises in Xiji, and a colorful cloud is floating in the sky. The bridge is afraid of getting lost in the moonlight. You come down from the sky and mark the direction of the mountain. Since then, rain or shine, the evening breeze at the foot of Nanshan has brought a little noise. The flowers here are silent. Stretching out your arms along the masonry road to ask the sunset for spring, Beishan Park is shadowy, looking for the feet of childhood from the mountain road. Track a rhubarb dog head-on and stop gnawing at my memory. Hulu River is very low, even lower. A small flower flutters in the wind on the riverbed. It is praying for rain.
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A figure holding a hoe is blurred in the green whirlpool, hoping that the golden dream will meander on the ridge.
Campfires are lit in the vast fields, and the smoke from the kitchen is curling up. This is the soul of straw.
As soon as the young seedlings took root in the land, the snail opened the door of the hard shell and ate the water leisurely. Dragonflies, locusts, and unknown creatures in nature are also devouring you. They are eroding the hearts of farmers.
Baby, bring the cow here quickly. The sun will be very hot later. Ants on the road will soon pull up the grass on the edge of the field. At noon, we will go to see if there is water in the canal. Please, don't squint at me. You can be happy again in a few days. five
Cow, cow, don't walk slowly. The sun will be very hot later. Ants on the roadside are fighting in spring and summer. I am busy farming now. Don't cry. I know that the water in the field is 40 degrees hot water. However, being born as a cow is just like being a farmer. This is our life.
Run a bird in the morning, practice a leaf flying over me, repeat in the branches that I was confused last night, get up in the morning, stroll on the river bank with dew in the morning, pull up the screen window to smoke for the village in the sunset, and dance home to my heart's content. The laughter of the sheep passed through a beautiful countryside, full of new things that could not be written or spit out. Waiting for the climax of lyricism in the sound of frogs, red peppers in autumn hang on the eaves and become shorter and shorter on the branches day by day. On the ground, at the moment when I was moved, red peppers hung on the eaves like auspicious poems of red Spring Festival couplets. This harmonious happiness pervades the farmyard. I raised my camera and wanted to publish this precious yard style in the yard. Flowers and clothes hanging at the window of the world are in bloom in the yard. Colorful strings of flying wings are like the fragrance blown by butterfly petals. We should put all the noon sunshine into the warm wanderers in our hearts. The flowers and clothes hanging on the wire rope to warm the men who go out to work are the beautiful imagination of kannika nimtragol in loneliness. Rape flowers have just opened in the busy fields and the threshold of March has just opened. I passed her yesterday, and she still closed the door. Round as a clenched fist, thanks to the pouring of spring rain, thanks to the magic of love, thanks to the spring breeze blowing away the rape flowers in the dusty fields, which tickles my heart. I found the fulcrum of life and the fishing fire of the ocean of love.
This is a path leading to the city. How many people cultivated the land and raised our ancestors? The new houses on both sides of the road are the songs of wheat. The river flows in the mother's arms. What a sigh is the laughter by the roadside. I come from a distant place. This is not my hometown.
I want to go to the south of the Yangtze River to see the fiery red river flowers and the blue river water, listen to the reflection of arch bridges, fishing boats and clouds in the south of the Yangtze River, and row into the distance in the tea garden folk songs. The green water chestnut is flowing with boiling water and rippling. I want to drink gardenia fragrance in Jiangnan. The orange of the orange orchard touches the soft drizzle of the spring breeze, and the smooth Qiantang waves to the shore in the rolling wave wall. Whispering sweet words stops at the corner of the lane, wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, and collecting poems and paintings. She came from a beautiful legend and cried like a dream. I wandered in the south of the Yangtze River, from the bamboo forest in Jinggangshan to the sunset in Xishuangbanna, from Cangshan Erhai Lake to the bird forest on a desert island, weaving the South China Sea into a pulse of fishing boats with early sunrise at sea and white sails in spring. In March, there was a beautiful old friend in Shannan and a beautiful scenery in the north of Shannan. Throw away turbid thoughts.
Poems describing scenery
1, the Yangtze River is rolling in. Xin Qiji's Nan Xiang Zi Deng Jing Kou Gu Bei Ting Huai
At that time, the bright moon was there, like a colorful cloud. Yan Dao Ji's "Balcony Lock after Linjiang Fairy Dream"
3. People can't go to the moon, but the moon is accompanied by people. Li Bai's "Ask Jia Chunling, an Old Friend of asking for the moon"
4, Lushan language is clear for half a night, tears and rain do not complain. Nalan Xingde's Friends in Cambodia, and Mulan's poems are archaized.
5. There are weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset in Wuyi Lane is oblique. Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane
6. Bashan Chushui is desolate and abandoned for 23 years. Liu Yuxi's "Enjoy Lotte at the First Meeting in Yangzhou"
7. There are wars and mountains to the north of this wall, and how can I not cry by this railing? . Du Fu's "Climbing Yueyang Tower"
8, spring outing, apricot flowers blowing full head. Spring outing in Sidi Township, Wei Zhuang
9, come like a spring dream is not long, go like a cloud. Bai Juyi's flowers are not flowers.
10, when will this water stop and this hatred end? Li Chi Ngai's I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River
1 1, only lovesickness is like spring, and Jiangnan Jiangbei will take you home. Wang Wei sent Shen Zi to Jiangdong.
12, you don't need to cut the red crown on your head, so you walk in the future in white. Tang Yin painted chicken
13, alas, the moon can't drink, and my shadow has labeled me empty; . Li Bai's "One of the Four Poems of Drinking the Bright Moon Alone"
14, the mountains and rivers are white and the sound of rules is like rain. April in rural Weng Juan.
15, I don't feel sorry for myself, but I still want to defend my country. Lu You's The Storm of November 4th
On the river between the green maples, the autumn sails are getting dark, and there are only a few old trees beside the white God wall. Gao Shi ordered Li and Wang, the deputy governors, to be demoted and transferred to Central Summer and Changsha.
17, swallows fly, green water people go around. Su Shi's "Die Lian Hua Chun"
18, the shadow of mica screen candle is deep, and the long river gradually falls and the stars sink. Li Shangyin's Chang 'e
19, Watch Bixiao tonight on Tanabata, and let the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl cross the bridge. Lin Jie begged for cleverness.
20. When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? When is the Spring and Autumn Month of Young Beauty by Li Yu?
2 1, a flower flew away, but it was spring, and the wind was so sad. Two Qujiang Poems by Du Fu
22, frost night, Jiang Feng fishing fire sleep. Zhangji is a night berth near Fengqiao.
23. Sprinkle drizzle on the river to wash away the autumn. Liu Yong's Rain on the Ganzhou River in Klang
24, deep alley dogs bark, mulberry chickens crow. Tao Yuanming's "Returning to Garden"
25, woke up to have sex, and then I got drunk and we lost each other. Li Bai's "One of the Four Poems of Drinking the Bright Moon Alone"
26. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. Li Bai's "One of the Four Poems of Drinking the Bright Moon Alone"
27. Yang and Yang Huayu, the leaders of the Yangtze River, killed people crossing the river. Zheng Gu bid farewell to friends in Huaishang.
28. Will goodwill be guaranteed? I think the Milky Way is a long way. Li Bai's "One of the Four Poems of Drinking the Bright Moon Alone"
29. I often think of the sunset in Xiting, and I don't know how to get home. Li Qingzhao's "Like a dream, always remember the sunset in the pavilion"
30, the mountain dance silver snake, the original wax elephant, wants to compare the weather. Mao Zedong Qinyuan Spring Snow
3 1, the cloud, when I look back, followed me, the fog, when I entered them, it was gone. Zhong Nanshan of Wang Wei
32, green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, oblique wind and drizzle do not have to be returned. Zhang's "Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse"
33, Kunshan jade broken phoenix calls, lotus tears dew Lan Xiang smile. Li He's Quotations from Li Ping
34. Don't take off your clothes and lie in the moonlight when you come back from a big meal at dusk. Shepherd boy in Yan Lu
35. It's a pity that the years are fleeting and the tree is so sad and stormy! I beg someone to invite those girls who sing in red and green to wipe away the tears of the hero's frustration for me! . Xin Qiji's Water Dragon Hidden in the Healthy Heart Pavilion
36. When will there be a moon in the sky? I stopped my glass and asked now. Li Bai's "Ask Jia Chunling, an Old Friend of asking for the moon"
37. The plum blossoms are sunny and the streams are full of mountains. Once upon a time, Tri-Qu Daozhong
38. The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and hibiscus flowers bloom on both sides of the face. Wang Changling's Two Poems of Picking Lotus
39. The crow crows in the Maodian Moon, and the Banqiao Frost Man Tour. Wen's early journey to goodness
40. The moon rises like a mirror and the sea clouds twinkle like a palace. Li Bai bid farewell to his friends at Jingmen Ferry.
4 1, pull out the mountain. Xiang Yu's Gaixia Song
42. It is decline, it is luxury. Liu Yong's Rain on the Ganzhou River in Klang
43. Raindrops illuminate the yellow leaves and lights illuminate my white hair. When my cousin Lu Lun came to spend the night.
44. Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is east, west, north and south. Zheng Xie Zhushi
45, crossing the thousands of feet waves, into the bamboo pole. Li Qiao's wind
46, lotus has no rain cover, chrysanthemum remnants still have Ao Shuang branches. Su Shi's gift to Liu Jingwen
47, drizzle fish out, breeze swallows oblique. Du Fu's "Two Poems on the Water Threshold"
48. Qian Shan has a vast ocean and a clear moon in Chengjiang. Huang Tingjian's "Going to the Express Pavilion"
49. There are no idle fields in the four seas, so farmers starve to death. Two Ancient Poems by Li Shen
50. It's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and the Japanese people are thirsty for tea. Su Shi's "clothes and towels falling in the sand of Huanxi"
5 1, water is the eye and mountain is the eyebrow peak. Wang Guan's "Bu Operator Send Bao Haoran to East Zhejiang"
52, the poet Jing Qing in the Spring Festival, green willows and yellow half uneven. Early spring in eastern Juyuan Yang.
53. These beautiful days in Xiangyang have fascinated my old mountain! . Wang Wei's "Han River Flooding"
54. Sitting up in critical condition, it's raining in the dark. Yuan Zhen's Literary Music Gifted Jiangzhou Sima
55, thirty fame dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong writes Huai"
56. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! . Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night
I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow"
59. Wind and rain send spring home, and flying snow welcomes spring. Mao Zedong's Yongmei.
60. Throw stones at the moat village at dusk, and collect people at night. Du Fu's Shi Hao Guan
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