On ancient poems describing yuhua district.
2. The dripping Guanyin is green and lush, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. All the leaves seem to be smiling naughtily. You shoot me, I shoot you, glowing green. Like countless flags flying in the wind. Some of them stand upright, like a proud princess; Some bowed their heads and meditated, like a wise philosopher; Some leaves are together, like classmates whispering. Every morning, water drops keep rolling down from the delicate heart-shaped leaves, so water lilies have always been my favorite.
Rose is one of the top ten famous flowers in China. It has many kinds and colorful colors. Some people like colorful peony, some people like fragrant orchids, some people like lotus flowers that reflect sunlight, but I love the timeless rose.
4. The breeze blew and a shower of flowers fell, just like Shan Ye put on a colorful quilt.
5. The origin of violets is the coast of China. At present, it is widely cultivated in southern China. Herbaceous flowers, biennial or perennial, are usually sown in the autumn of the first year and bloom in the spring of the second year. The plant height is 30-60 cm, the whole plant is soft with gray stars, the stem is upright, and the base is slightly lignified. The leaves are broad, oblong or oblanceolate, and the apex is obtuse. The raceme is terminal and axillary, with stout pedicels and purple, reddish, yellowish and white flowers. Single flowers can bear seeds, but double flowers can't bear seeds. The fruit is cylindrical in silique, and the seed has wings. The flowering period is from March to May, and the fruit ripening period is from June to July.
6. A spotless white lotus emerged from the water, just like a girl in white, lying shyly on the green branches and sparkling Shui Ying.
7. Winter jasmine, its color is not as beautiful as roses, its aroma is not as rich as peony, but it is not afraid of the cold and takes the lead in reporting the coming of spring to people with its life.
8. Rooted in such an environment, no one moistens it regularly, and no one cares for it in winter. Maybe only sunshine and poor rain and dew. But what if it rains heavily? One day the sun was very poisonous. What should it do? One day it was very cold. What did it do? I can't help but relate these question marks in my heart. From spring to summer, green leaves are dancing. It has tasted drought, weathered the wind and rain, and those ferocious rocks are squeezing it mercilessly, making it almost lose its "territory" for survival, and the days of germination are more and more difficult.
9. The first time I paid attention to Canna was in the teacher's composition class. At that time, the teacher worked hard to move a pot of canna that was more than one person high. As soon as I saw it, I was impressed by its beautiful appearance. Its big green leaves look like a banana fan. Its brown and pretty foil, one foot high, looks like a long sword, which is really the beauty of letting a hundred flowers blossom.
10: Pink peach blossoms, snow-white pear blossoms and delicate begonia flowers are in full bloom.
1 1: As soon as I entered the gate, I saw something like snowflakes and stars in the green leaves from a distance.
2. The title of the poem describing Haruki: Farewell to the ancient grass.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Bai Juyi
Genre: Five Principles
Category: Still Life
Content:-
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
Appreciate:-
Precautions:
Also known as "grass"
1, separation: vivid and distinct.
2. Fiona Fang: Grass stretching into the distance.
3. Hey: It looks lush.
Rhyme translation:
The ancient plains are overgrown with weeds, which are full of vitality every spring, and Qiu Lai turns yellow. Despite the continuous wildfires, the spring breeze is still thriving. In the distance, the grass covered the ancient post road, extending to the empty city, full of green, clearly. The green grass grows in spring, sending the wanderer away, but the grass is full, leaving harm.
Comments:
This is a poem about objects, which can also be regarded as an allegorical poem. Some people think it's a mockery of the villain. Judging from the whole poem, although the original grass refers to something, its metaphorical meaning is uncertain. "Wildfire never completely burned them, and the spring breeze blew high." However, as a kind of "tenacity", it is well known and has become a swan song that has been passed down through the ages.
Spring breeze is full of horseshoe disease, and you can see all the flowers in Chang 'an in one day. -Meng Jiao, after graduation.
Li Shangyin: Spring Rain
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 bead curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.
This is a long road, accompanied by a short dream at night.
How can jade be sealed? I saw a lonely goose in a cloud three thousand miles away.
Spring Rain (Prose Poetry)
◆ Text/Lin Yuhong
Spring rain is like silk, looking at tall buildings, filled with rain and fog, like countless mountains and hills. Litchi is leafy, with dark red tops and swaying in the rain. Shrubs along the road stretch out bright green leaves and suck nectar, and several sparkling pearls hang on their tips.
Spring rain is like silk, like smoke and fog, recalling the past eventful years, with little sorrow. The envy of the red owl soars in the blue sky, and the desire of the eagle fights in the sea. However, there is no wisdom of Zhuge, no stupid ambition and no mediocrity. I don't know when I can return to the sea!
The spring rain is like silk, caught in the wind, and the traffic outside the window is endless, extending a rugged life track. Leave your hometown, try to change the status quo and run for life. Although you are satisfied with the present situation, you must turn sparrows into swans.
Spring rain is like silk. Through the spring rain, we can look forward to the beauty and magic of this vast world. Looking forward to the ambition of Hongyan, it will surely prosper with mountains and rivers, and the water of the dragon will merge into the ocean. This is the real spirit of bringing wine into the wind.
3. Complete Poems of Autumn Poems, Le Qiu Poems
1, autumn night
Don Dumu
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
2. Wang Dongting
Don Liu Yuxi
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.
3. "Come out from the hedge door at night to meet the cold feeling."
Song luyou
3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.
The adherents were in tears and wanted to wait in Julian Waghann for another year.
4. Qiudeng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building
Tang Libai
In the picturesque river, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the sky is clear.
The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge.
Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old.
Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?
5. An autumn night in the mountains
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.
6. On Zhang's Autumn Country-specific Mountains
Tang Meng Hao ran
Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit.
Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn.
Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon.
I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
7. Night parking on Jiande River
Tang Meng Hao ran
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
8. "Climb high"
Don du fu
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
Poems about birds are full of birds going to the mountains, and people sing and cry. -Du Mu
When you hit every bird, your hair and blood will splash out to smooth the weeds. -Du Fu
Spring Morning
meng haoran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
mansion/residence of a prince
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
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.
Wang Wei of Niaomingxi
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
Painting Wang Wei
Mountains are colored from a distance, while water is silent from a distance.
Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and flowers. People go nearby, but the birds are still not disturbed.
Meditation after breaking the mountain temple's long stream
On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.
A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.
A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.
Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan
There are no birds in the mountains, and thousands of people are missing.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Two orioles singing green willows and a row of egrets flying into the sky-Du Fu's quatrains
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives. Lu Xun's "Xia Sai Qu"
A poem with the word "bird"
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. -Tang Du Fu's "One-step Riverside Search for Aromatherapy"
When will the swallow return, and the peach blossom on the shore will be dipped in water. -Vae Fu's "Youchun Lake"
Lonely grass grows on the shore and orioles sing on the trees. -Don Wei Wu Ying is in Chuzhou, on the bank of Xixi.
In the tree full of red flowers and the jubilant crowd, orioles are singing, the shore of the West Lake is covered with grass, and egrets are flying on the calm lake. -Vae Yuan Jie is on the lake.
In March, the residual flowers bloom even more, and the small eaves swallow day by day. -Wang Song Ling's "Send to Spring"
Flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! . -Don Du Fu's One Night Abroad
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. -Song Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. -Song Xin Qiqi "Xijiang Moon"
Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space. -Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream"
"Two orioles sing on the top of green willows, and egrets reach the sky" —— Four-character Poems by Tang Du Fu
The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. -"Hunting" by Tang Wang Wei
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. -Zhang Song He Zhi's Song of the Fisherman
Drive the chicken to the tree, and only then can you hear the sound of chopping wood. -Tang Du Fu's Three Songs of Qiangzhai (I)
I groaned at my own shadow, like a lonely wandering wild goose, resigned to fate and scattered in a tent for nine autumn. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Full Moon Feelings"
Old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. -Qiu Si of Zhiyuan, Ma Yuan
Can floating clouds and storks become tenants of our world? ? -Don Liu Changqing "To the Master"
The independent gate is sunny in the spring rain, and the white chicken flies and crows. -Ye Songshao Weng's Xixi
② Poetry with the word "bird"
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Wei's "Bird Song Stream"
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. -Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.
Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. -Tang Jiadao's Li Ning in Seclusion
North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, and southern birds fly north, nesting in the south branch. -"Nineteen Ancient Poetry" and "Walking and Walking Again"
Birds fly home, foxes die first. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Sorrow for the Past"
The quieter the cicada forest, the quieter Tonamiyama. -Wang Tangji's "If you are in Xi"
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing. -Tang Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng"
There are no flowers on the grass, and birds crow all the way to the spring mountain. -Li Hua's Improvisation in Spring
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. -Tang Changjian's Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ...-Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
White hair increases, lamenting the withering of spring flowers, looking up at the sky and admiring the flying birds. -Don Cen Can's news review Du Fu in his office in the left court.
The bird's song is broken, it is for the warm spring breeze; When the sun is at noon, the flower shadows will appear thick. -Don Du Xunhe's "Spring Palace Complaints"
5. Poems describing various flowers 1. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time.
(Meng Haoran: passing by the old village) 2. A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me. (Li Bai: drinking the bright moon alone) 3. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded.
(Meng Haoran: Chun Xiao) 4. Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 5. Look at the red and wet place, 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 went to a Buddhist retreat. (Chang Jian: Meditation after the Broken Mountain Temple) 7. Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low.
(Du Fu: Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside) 8. The flowers are nothing, but they seem to meet the face. (Yan Shu: Huanxisha) 9. Egrets fly in front of mount cisse, peach blossoms flow and mandarin fish are fat.
(Zhang: Fishing Song) 10. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: Qingming).
6. Write two poems describing nature, 1. Poetry is everywhere, and there is something at any time —— Ling Mei by Song Dodge
2. Flowers are flying all over the sky in Spring City —— Cold Food by Han Hong in Tang Dynasty.
3. If you fold a stick of incense in your hand, there should be nothing on the earth-Song of Manna by Wang Song Anshi.
4. The green poplar is lighter than the red apricot, and the branch is Man Chun-Qi's Lou Yuchun.
5. Spring can't keep the garden closed, but an apricot leaves the wall-Ye Songshaoweng's The Duty of the Garden
6. Waiting for the east wind is always spring-spring day in Song Zhuxi.
7. The flowers on the riverside are more fiery at sunrise, and the riverside is as green as blue in spring-Tang Bai Juyi's Memories of Jiangnan.
8. A little more green, a little more red, and the spring scenery is moving —— Wang Song Anshi's pomegranate flower poem.
9. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers —— Song Luyou's Spring Rain in Lin 'an Begins.
10. The shadow is horizontal, the water is shallow, and the fragrance floats at dusk-Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden by Song Linbu.
1 1. Peaches and plums in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and spring is at the head of the stream —— Song Xin Qi Ji's Partridge Sky. Fu represents others.
12. The spring breeze is not lifted, and it is a blur-Song Yan Shu's Walking on the Beach
13. In February and March, grass and water are the same color —— Zhu Meng, an ancient poem by Jin Yuefu
14. There are many grasses in February in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is drizzling in spring-Song Zhongshu Shi's quatrains.
15. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers reflect different colors in the sun-Song Yang Wanli's "Seeing the Forest at Jingci Temple"
16. Flowers bloom helplessly, but Yan Gui is familiar-Shu's "Huanxisha"
17. It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers, but that this flower is even less flowerless-chrysanthemum of Yuan Zhen in Tang Dynasty.
18. There is more green in the forest, and Xiao Lei hides a little red-Jin Yuanhao asked "the same generation of unopened begonia"
19. Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Song Anshi's "Dengguazhou"
20. Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, and the lotus leaf is his! -Jiangnan, a folk song of Han Yuefu.
2 1. Xiao He has just exposed its sharp horns, and a dragonfly has long stood on its head-Xiao Chi in 53 Songyang Bay.
22. The leaves are dry and the rain is dry, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus blow at one stroke-Song Zhou Bangyan's Su Lian Gai.
23. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors-The Singing Willow by Don Ho Zhang Zhi.
24. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February-Tang Du Mu's "Mountain Walk"
25. There is grass in the sea —— Reading History's Dead
26. wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze is blowing high-Don Bai Juyi's Biegu Cao.
27. The light rain in the sky is crisp and the grass is far and near-Tang Hanyu's "Light Rain in Early Spring"
28. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. But now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken! Don. Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn
29. Cicada makes the forest quiet, while Tonamiyama is more hidden. -Southern Dynasties. Liang Wang Ji's "If you are happy"
30. The birds in the river are not only white, but the mountains are blue and white-two quatrains of Tang Du Fu.
3 1. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there is a duck prophet-Shi's Seven Eight in the spring water heating. Riverside night view "
32. Flowers are getting more attractive, but shallow grass can have no horseshoes-Tang Baijuyi's spring outing in Qiantang Lake.
33. A butterfly with flowers looks deeply, and a dragonfly flies slowly with water-two Qu Jiang by Tang Du Fu.
34. There are clouds in the clear sky and poems in the blue night —— On Liu Yuxi's autumn poems
I recommend 5,6, 15,19,21,23,24.
7. Poems describing summer rain: the rainy roads are green and the rainy roads are miscellaneous, and there are many red leaves in the frost garden.
References:
Tang Bai Juyi's Sima Zhai
When the rocks slide and spray, it is sunny like rain, when the sun shines high, it is cold, and when the trees fall, it is cold in summer.
Rock slip sentence: The spring waterfall on the rock flies in the air, like a rain curtain hanging on a sunny day. Candy Luo's sentence: The vines are winding in the forest, and the shade covers the sun, which makes people feel cool in midsummer.
Tang Fanggan's "On the Top of a Hong Yu"
Song Zhao Shixiu's Moon Tour: "In Huangmei season, it rains at home, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. If you don't come at midnight, knock off the chess pieces and die. "
Wheat ripens in the wind and plums turn yellow in the rain.
"Summer of Service" in Northern Zhou Yuxin
The remnants gather in the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn haze.
Lan: Fog.
Tang's water pavilion was sent to the county government.
Summer in April and summer in June.
B: Let's go. The Book of Songs Xiaoya April
The beauty of spring is full of candles, and the summer is clear.
Spring rain: late spring. Summer harvest: early summer.
Liang, Wang, Monks and Confucian Shi Yan in the Southern Dynasties
8. A sad poem describing the lotus. There is no sound in spring, and the shade of trees shines on the water. Xiao He only showed sharp horns, and the dragonfly had already stood on his head. -Song Wan Li's "Little Pond"
The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus is open on both sides. If you can't see it when you enter the pool, you will feel someone coming when you hear the song. -Tang Wang Changling "Lotus Picking Song"
After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock. The next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the lotus flower reflects differently in the sun. -Song Yang Wanli, "Seeing the Woods from Jingci Temple"
The scenery show in the south of the Yangtze River is best recorded in Lian Bi Er 'na, like a fairy descending to earth, and the breeze sends fragrance far away.
A friend called and invited me to visit the garden site. A few crooked storms, a few willow branches in the crescent moon. I went to near Spring Garden and saw the lotus pond. Lotus greeted me, and I was so stupid.
Under the effect of water diversion from the clear pond, the lotus spring breeze brings dew to the lotus until it blooms like a full moon.
The ancient willows hang down the embankment and the wind is weak, and the new lotus is full of fields. White clouds frequently wave idle people to sit, and black veil falls half intoxicating. Dreaming of fighting can break the sun, so you can't peek into the sky. You can laugh at the guests in the glory pillow and become immortal to the lotus jade.
Lotus leaves in Yan Garden can't be picked. There are no fish in the field, so I can't enter the lotus room in the lotus.
Zhu Yan Bimo waved Chi Pan's dance sleeves, which was beautiful to Yu Lian, just like giving birth to a fragrance.
In summer, after the rain clears, spring is lonely; The pond is full of red and blue.
The pond was stormy all night, and ten thousand rubies bloomed; If you pity yourself, you will come to Gog. If you love Lian, you will be grateful.
Where does the gentleman in the flower come from? Tingting stands upright and graceful, revealing a charming face, warm sunshine and endless wind fragrance, showing endless branches and leaves. Even if it is cool, it will cover summer. Since you don't want to be contaminated by fine dust, why stand in the mud?
Land flowers compete for fragrance, clear water Chi Pan, silent fragrance, don't compete with peaches and plums. Spring breeze and fire send coolness in July.
The scenery of Qiu Lai in the north of Beijing is different. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the geese are blurred. Tieling is nowhere to be found, and the lotus pond is empty; Autumn sleep has no choice, fairy clothes are better than snow love; Why can't I see you sigh? Xia Feng is ten miles away.
Bleak autumn wind, flowers, dead leaves, swaying with the waves, thanks to the lead flower health machine for the time being, Zeng Chunyu filled the pool.