Write classical Chinese for spring
Yichun garden has returned to the middle of spring, wearing spring clothes and fragrant halls. Birds sing a thousand kinds of mail in the Spring Festival, and flowers fly all over the road in February. There are flowers everywhere in Heyang County and trees everywhere in Jingu County. A clump of herbs is enough to hinder people, and a few feet of hairspring is the root. Enter the forest to compete and cross the river bridge. Out of the Pear Blossom Palace, down to Yan Feilan Palace. Many women are dumbfounded, tall and afraid of the wind. Eyebrows will fight for green, and faces will fight for red. Shadow into the pool, flowers fall off the shirt. Moss began to turn green and hid the fish, but the wheat turned green and covered with pheasants. "Blow Xiao to be graceful and enjoy Lingbo water. From family to family, you will have money. When you enter Xinfeng, your wine will be beautiful. Pomegranate chat pan, sour and refreshing Lu Furong jade wan, lotus seed gold cup. New shoots of bamboo shoots and bayberry. Green Pearl holds the piano, and Wen Jun holds the wine. The jade tube is initially tuned, and the string is temporarily caressed. The song "Yangchun" and "Lushui" is the dance of phoenix returning to Luan. More prosperous spring, changing Zheng Zhizhu. When the moon enters the song fan, the flowers bear the drums. A captain Xie Lu shot in the middle. Park your car in Xiao Yuan, and even ride Changyang. The golden saddle began to cover, and the bow was new. " Blowing dust to see Ma Chui son, "friends into the hall. The horse is a Tianchi dragon, and the belt is Jingshan Yuliang. Yan Jinan Tianlu, New Lexus Phoenix. On the third day, Qushui flowed to Hejin, and in the evening, the river was full. Forest travelers flow under trees, while people cross the water with sand heads. Thin shirt sleeves, beaded scarf. Go one step further, don't go back until you are drunk. The shadow in the pool is better than the mirror, and the clothes in the room are not as fragrant as the flowers.
Preface to the Spring Banquet Peach and Plum Garden (Preface to the Spring Banquet Brothers Peach and Plum Garden).
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The husband of heaven and earth, the inverse of everything; Time flies, and a hundred generations have passed. And floating like a dream, for joy geometry? The ancients walked by candlelight at night, not bad. Kuang Yangchun told me to smoke, and I made a big fake article. Will be full of peaches and plums, family happiness. Qun Ji Jun Xiu, all for Huilian; We sing, and we are ashamed of our happiness. The reward is over. Tell me about it. Give a banquet, sit on flowers, fly feathers and get drunk on the moon. If there is no masterpiece, why open your arms? If the poem fails, it will be punished according to the number of wines in Jingu.
2. The classical Chinese writing about spring is all around the mountain. Its southwest peak is You Mei Forest Valley. Seeing the deep beauty is also beautiful. After walking six or seven miles in the mountains, I gradually heard water gurgling between the two mountains and making the sound of spring water. When the peak turns, there are pavilion wings on the spring, and the pavilion is also drunk. Who is the pavilion? Monks in the mountains are also wise and immortal. Who's the name? The satrap calls himself. Taishou and his guests come here to drink. If they drink less, they will get drunk. The year is the highest, so they have long been "drunk". The meaning of drunkenness is not wine, but also between mountains and rivers. The joy of mountains and rivers, the place where the heart belongs, the place where the wine belongs.
If the husband is in the forest at sunrise, the clouds will return to the cave, and the changes will be bright, and sooner or later in the mountains. The wild fragrance is rich, the wood is beautiful and the shade is beautiful, the wind and frost are noble and clean, and the water is clear, and it is also in the mountains at four o'clock. Returning home in the morning and evening, the scenery at four o'clock is different and the joy is endless.
As for the loser who sings on the way, the walker rests in the tree, the former calls and the latter should help, and those who keep going back and forth swim. Fishing near the stream, deep fish fat in the stream; Brewing spring wine, spring wine is bitter; The pheasant is just a predecessor and a satrap feast. The joy of feasting is not silk or bamboo; Among shooters, players win, players compete, and those who sit up and make noise are happy. Those pale, white-haired and self-effacing people are too defensive and drunk.
The setting sun is in the mountains, and the figures are scattered. The satrap returns and the guests follow. The Woods are overcast, singing and singing, tourists go and birds are happy. However, birds know the joy of mountains, but they don't know the joy of people; People all know that swimming from Taishou is fun, but don't they know that Taishou is fun? Being drunk can be fun, and people who wake up and can tell stories in words are too defensive. Who is the satrap? Lu Xiu also.
The weather in Beijing is very cold. After Hua's birthday, the winter is still very cold. The cold wind often blows, a piece of flying sand. I want to go out in a room as if I were at home. Every time the wind runs, it is the return of the pot.
On the 22nd, it was quiet, and some friends went straight to the east of Manjing. The sorghum is lifted, and the soil paste is slightly moist. At first glance, it is empty and wide, if you take off the cage. As a result, the ice skin began to melt, the waves suddenly became clear, the scales and waves were layered and crystal clear, and the crystal was as new as a mirror, but suddenly cold light came out of the box. The mountains are washed by fine snow, beautiful as a test, as bright as the face of a beautiful girl, as bright as the beginning of a bun. Wicker will stretch, but not yet. Soft buds are scattered in the wind, and wheat seedlings come out of the ground. They are short, like fur on an animal's neck, only about an inch. Although there are not many tourists, donkeys who drink spring tea, sing with wine glasses and wear donkeys can also be seen from time to time. Although the wind is still strong, walking is sweaty. Every bird exposed on the beach sipped under the scales of the waves, carefree, and there was joy between the scales of its feathers. I know there is no spring in the country, but people who live in the city don't know.
The climate in Beijing is very cold. After the flower festival, the cold left by winter is still very strong. The cold wind often blows, and when it blows, sand and stones fly. I hid in a room, but I couldn't get out. Every time I go out quickly in the cold wind, I always come back in less than a hundred steps.
On February 22nd, the weather was slightly warmer. I left Dongzhimen with some friends and went to Man Jing. Tall willows are separated on both sides of the embankment, and the fertile land is slightly wet. Look around and you will feel like a swan that has escaped from its cage. At this time, the thin ice began to melt and the water waves began to glow. Fish-scale waves are layered, and the water at the bottom of the river is clear and shiny, as if the mirror had just been opened, and cold light suddenly flashed in the mirror box. After the mountains were washed away by the melting snow, the beautiful face seemed to be brushed, bright, beautiful and bright, as if a beautiful girl had just washed her face and combed a round bun. Wicker will stretch if it doesn't stretch, tender willow tips will spread with the wind, and the low wheat seedlings in the wheat field are only about one inch. Although there are not many tourists, people often fetch water to make tea, sing with glasses and ride red donkeys. Although the wind is still strong, you are sweating when you walk. Birds basking in the sun on the beach and fish swimming in the water are leisurely, and there is a happy atmosphere between feathers and scales. I only know that there is no spring outside the fields in the suburbs, but people living in cities don't know that.
3. China's Ancient Poems on Spring: Xiao Chun (Meng Haoran) I woke up easily on this spring morning, and birds were singing everywhere, but now I remember that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken. I don't know who cut the beautiful leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu), an ancient poem about spring, knows when it rains and when it rains. It sneaked into the night with the wind. Mute, it moisten seach thing. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers on Jinguan City are heavy. The ancient poem describing spring is Birds Singing in the Stream (Wang Wei). People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon comes out, birds are singing by the spring. The ancient poem describing spring is Qingming (Du Mu). A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. The ancient poem "Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple" (Bai Juyi), which describes spring, bloomed in April, and the peach blossom in Shansi began to bloom. I hate that spring is nowhere to be found, but I don't know how to ask for help. An ancient poem describing spring (Han Yu), a grass tree, knows that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of flowers and pods are full of flowers. Huayang has no talent in pods, but it snows all over the sky. Ancient poems describing spring appeared in the Ministry of Water Resources in early spring. Although the grass is far away, it has nothing. The most important thing is the benefits of spring, which is better than tobacco willow. The ancient poem describing spring is Chun Xing (Wu). The willow shade is raining, and the residual flowers fall to see the warbler. The spring breeze blew homesickness all night. It brought the spring breeze to Los Angeles. The ancient poem describing spring is called Chengnan Zhuang (Cuihu). Last year, today, in this door, people face peach blossoms. People don't know where to go. Peach blossoms still smile at the spring breeze. Poems in spring (Du Fu) are beautiful in mountains, fragrant in spring flowers and plants. Mud melts into swallows, sand warms and sleeps mandarin ducks. The poem about spring (Du Fu) is about looking for flowers by the river. The flowers in Huangsi Niangniang's house are all exotic flowers and plants, and thousands of them are low. Butterflies have been dancing, and charming songbirds are singing at home. Why complain about the willow? It's not enough.-Don. Wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze is blowing high —— Spring Thoughts by Tang Li Bai —— Farewell to the Original Grass by Tang Bai Juyi. When will the bright moon shine on me in Jiang Nanan —— It is easy to distinguish the east wind when boating in Guazhou, Anshi, and it is always spring —— It is wet with apricot flowers and rain in spring, blowing noodles.
-The poem of Zhi 'an, a monk in the Southern Tang Dynasty (2) Spring rain, spring rain, broken bridge, people don't cross, boats support the shade-Fu's "Spring Tour of the Lake" knows that it is a good season for rain, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
-Tang Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" building listens to the spring rain all night, and sells apricot flowers in deep alleys. -Song Luyou's "Lin 'an Spring Rain" Spring tides bring rain late and urgent, and there is no boat to cross the wild.
Tang Wei Wu Ying's Xixi Going to Chuzhou (3) Spring scenery bothers me, I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing. In the Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi's Spring Night couldn't be caged, and an almond went out of the wall. The silk river with beautiful spring scenery floats between heaven and earth, like a cloud of jade peak. In the garden that Ye Shaoweng is worth visiting in ancient and modern times, Tang Du Fu climbed the building, and bees and butterflies climbed over the wall one after another, but it was too spring scenery to be next door. The king of the Tang Dynasty urges the spring to be beautiful, and the spring water asks you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward-Li Yu in the southern Tang Dynasty is young and beautiful, although the spring scenery is broken, the mountains and rivers last forever, and the vegetation is green again in spring-Tang Du Fu's "Spring Hope, Spring Things, Plum Spring Come, Red South Branch"-Wei's "Acacia", silkworms in spring will keep spinning until they die, and candles will be lit every night. There is a special way to cook brown rice fresh-Tang Du Fu's Give Eight to Wei (⑦) Other poems with the word "spring" have less late frost, and the grass and trees know that spring comes to the world-Wei's "beginning of spring Encounter" but how many feelings the inch of grass has won-Jiao Youzi, but I still had these friends for a while, which encouraged me to survive the end of spring-Tang Li Bai's "Drinking the bright moon alone" Spring scenery of the five lakes in the sunset-Liu Tang Changqing bid farewell to the fifty-first southern crossing, just like the spring breeze, which blooms several flowers in one night. Tang Du Fu's "Nine Poems Wandering" makes the east wind make the yang work, and the grass meets the flowers to make the yang harmonious: spring blossoms.
Tang Qianqi's "Spring Suburb" Yan Chunwan did not return, a misty rain and apricot blossom cold: level. Jing Qing, a poet of the Tang Dynasty Dai Shulun Su Xi Pavilion, is only half yellow and half jagged in the Spring Festival; Majority.
Uneven: uneven. In Juyuan Yang's Early Spring in the East of the City in the Tang Dynasty, the Yangtze River is green with lotus leaves as big as money. Sometimes it rains at three or two, and there are ten branches and five flowers everywhere. This is a description of the scenery during the Qingming Festival.
Tang's "two cold" failed to flourish in the new year, but in early February, he was surprised to see grass buds. Snow is too late for spring, and writing snow for flying flowers through trees can't wait for spring to come. It has already worn trees to decorate the scene of early spring.
In Chun Xue by Tang Hanyu, the sky is raining and the air is crisp in autumn, but the grass is nearby. The most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the willow.
The grass looks far away; Spring grass began to grow, showing a little bud. It looks like new green at a distance, but it seems invisible at a close look. Absolute victory; Far better than.
Tang Hanyu's "Offering Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring" soon after the grass tree came back to know the spring, there were all kinds of red and purple disputes: flowers and plants were beautiful. Tang Hanyu's Late Spring When did Dongfeng come from Luoyang, and Liu Chunquan returned to Tang Hanyu's Five Songs of Feeling Spring. The wind is crimson and the green leaves are covered with branches. Tang Du Mu's Poem of Mourning for the Past said: "It is natural to look for the Spring Festival Evening School, and there is no need to be disappointed.
The vicissitudes of nature make flowers wither, spring has passed, green leaves are lush, fruits are heavy, and it is almost the harvest season.
4. Ancient prose describing spring, as long as the ancient prose 1 and "Ode to Spring" have returned to Yichun Garden, they have been perfumed and made into spring clothes.
Birds sing a thousand kinds of mail in the Spring Festival, and flowers fly all over the road in February. There are flowers everywhere in Heyang County and trees everywhere in Jingu County.
A clump of herbs is enough to hinder people, and a few feet of hairspring is the root. Enter the forest to compete and cross the river bridge.
Out of the Pear Blossom Palace, down to Yan Feilan Palace. Many women are dumbfounded, tall and afraid of the wind.
Eyebrows will fight for green, and faces will fight for red. Shadow into the pool, flowers fall off the shirt.
Moss began to turn green and hid the fish, but the wheat turned green and covered with pheasants. "Blow Xiao to be graceful and enjoy Lingbo water.
From family to family, you will have money. When you enter Xinfeng, your wine will be beautiful. Pomegranate chat pan, sour and refreshing Lu Furong jade wan, lotus seed gold cup.
New shoots of bamboo shoots and bayberry. Green Pearl holds the piano, and Wen Jun holds the wine.
The jade tube is initially tuned, and the string is temporarily caressed. The song "Yangchun" and "Lushui" is the dance of phoenix returning to Luan.
More prosperous spring, changing Zheng Zhizhu. When the moon enters the song fan, the flowers bear the drums.
A captain Xie Lu shot in the middle. The park is in Xiao Yuan, even riding Changyang.
The golden saddle began to cover, and the bow was new. "Blow the dust and see the horse", and divide friends into the hall.
The horse is a Tianchi dragon, and the belt is Jingshan Yuliang. Yan Jinan Tianlu, New Lexus Phoenix.
On the third day, Qushui flowed to Hejin, and in the evening, the river was full. Forest travelers flow under trees, while people cross the water with sand heads.
Thin shirt sleeves, beaded scarf. Go one step further, don't go back until you are drunk.
The shadow in the pool is better than the mirror, and the clothes in the room are not as fragrant as the flowers. 2. Li Bai's Preface to the Spring Banquet in Peach and Plum Garden (Preface to the Spring Banquet in Peach and Plum Garden) is the reverse of everything; Time flies, and a hundred generations have passed.
And floating like a dream, for joy geometry? The ancients walked by candlelight at night, not bad. Kuang Yangchun told me to smoke, and I made a big fake article.
Will be full of peaches and plums, family happiness. Qun Ji Jun Xiu, all for Huilian; We sing, and we are ashamed of our happiness.
The reward is over. Tell me about it. Give a banquet, sit on flowers, fly feathers and get drunk on the moon.
If there is no masterpiece, why open your arms? If the poem fails, it will be punished according to the number of wines in Jingu. 3. Yuan Hongdao's Travels of Man Jing is very cold. After the flower festival, the residual cold is still strong, sometimes with frozen wind.
If you do, you will fly sand and stones and be locked in a room. Every time the wind runs, it is the return of the pot.
On the 22 nd, it was a little safe, and several friends went straight to Manjing to the east. Tall willows stand by the river bank, and the fertile land is wet, empty and open, as if to escape from the cage of swans.
At this time, the ice skin began to melt, sparkling, scales and waves, crystal clear as a mirror, and cold light came out of the box. The mountains were washed away by fine snow, as beautiful as wiping, as beautiful as the face of a beautiful girl, and the bun was swept at first.
Wicker will be comfortable, soft-pointed cloak. The wheat field is very shallow.
Although the tourists are not full, some are full of tea, some are singing at the base and some are wearing red clothes. Although the wind is still strong, walking is sweaty.
Every bird exposed on the beach sipped under the scales of the waves, carefree, and there was joy between the scales of its feathers. I know there is no spring in the suburbs, but people in the city don't know it.
Only this official can swim between rocks and vegetation without getting into trouble. And this place is suitable for Yu, Yu's journey starts from scratch, and evil can be undisciplined? Ming dynasty, February 27th, February.
4. Yuan Hongdao's "Two Visits to the West Lake" visited the Sixth Bridge at night and waited for the bright moon. West Lake is the most prosperous, and spring is the moon. The whole day is full of smoke.
This year, Chun Xue is very prosperous and plum blossoms are very cold. The development of apricot and peach is particularly spectacular.
The number of stone tablets is Yu Yan: "Fu Jinwu has a beautiful garden, and Zhang Gong is rich, so I am anxious to see it." When I was in love with Taohua, I couldn't bear to go to the lake.
From the Broken Bridge to Su Causeway, the green smoke red mist stretches for more than twenty miles. The song is blowing into the wind, and the powder is sweating into rain. Luowan is richer and more gorgeous than the grass on the shore.
However, people in Hangzhou swim in the lake, stopping at noon, stopping at noon and stopping at noon. As a matter of fact, the work of lake light dyeing green and the beauty of Shan Lan's coloring started from Asahi, which was extremely charming before sunset.
Moonlight is particularly indescribable. Flowers fall and willows fall, and mountains are high and water is long, which is a kind of interest. This joy is for the benefit of mountain monks and tourists, and it can be the way of laymen! 5. Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower" celebrated the spring of four years, Tengshou Baling County.
In the second year, the government was harmonious and everything went smoothly. Is to rebuild Yueyang Tower, add its old system, and engrave Tang Xian's poems on it.
It belongs to the composition to remember. Guanfu Baling wins in Dongting Lake.
Take a distant mountain, swallow the Yangtze River, and make a vast soup, boundless; It's sunny in the morning and cloudy at night. This is the grand view of Yueyang Tower.
Everything the elder said is ready. But the northern martial arts, the Antarctic Xiaoxiang, and the poets who moved abroad will all be here, and they will look at things well. If it rains heavily, the moon will not open, the evil wind will howl, and the turbid waves will be empty; The sun, moon and stars are hidden, and the mountains are hidden; Business travel is bad and ruined; Twilight is boundless, tigers roar and apes crow.
When you go to the temple building, you are homesick, sad, sad and sad. If it is spring, it is calm and the sky is high and the clouds are light; Sha Ou Ji Xiang, swimming in the brocade scale; The coast is blue and green.
Or the long smoke is exhausted, the bright moon is thousands of miles away, the light is shining, the static shadow is sinking, and the fishing songs are answered. How happy I am! When you arrive at Dunsi Building, you will feel relaxed and happy, forget the humiliation, and leave the wine in the wind, which will make you feel happy. Hey, honey! Is it to taste the heart of the ancient benevolent, or to do something different? Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself; If you live high in a temple, you will worry about your people; If you stay away from the Jianghu, you will worry about your husband.
It's worrying about going in and going out. But when will you be happy? It must be said that "worry about the world first, and then enjoy the world."
Hey! Wes, who are we going home with? Extended data:
Analysis of the Works of Ode to Spring Ode to Spring is not only a cheerful spring waltz, but also a gorgeous spring amusement picture. The full text expresses the author's praise for spring with bright colors and light feelings.
In this paper, a large number of allusions are used to describe the spring scenery and the modal of tourists, which not only does not seem obscure, but also creates a beautiful dreamland of time and space, with ancient and modern characters confused and trance, further enriching the color and interest of spring. Compared with Yu Xin's later poems, although they lack vigor and vitality, they are still beautiful and gratifying in terms of youthful vitality.
"Yichun Garden has returned to spring, and the spring clothes are fragrant. There are thousands of birds singing in the New Year, and flowers fly all the way in February. " That is to say, in Yichun Garden, I just felt the bud of spring, and the concubines in Xiangtang have put on spring clothes with joy; Happy birds are singing, and I am still immersed in the throat of the Spring Festival. In the blink of an eye, I have seen Huayang dancing in the city.
"Heyang County is not a flower, and Jingu is not full of trees." The meaning of these two sentences is that in the river where peaches were planted, it suddenly became a rosy peach blossom world; From the famous Jingu Garden in Shichong, there are more than 10,000 flowers.
5. Kneel for the drunken pavilion "Ouyang Xiu"
The Chu River is surrounded by mountains. Its southwest peak is You Mei Forest Valley. Seeing the deep beauty is also beautiful. After walking six or seven miles in the mountains, I gradually heard water gurgling between the two mountains and making the sound of spring water. When the peak turns, there are pavilion wings on the spring, and the pavilion is also drunk. Who is the pavilion? Monks in the mountains are also wise and immortal. Who's the name? The satrap calls himself. Taishou and his guests come here to drink. If they drink less, they will get drunk. The year is the highest, so they have long been "drunk". The meaning of drunkenness is not wine, but also between mountains and rivers. The joy of mountains and rivers, the place where the heart belongs, the place where the wine belongs.
If the husband is in the forest at sunrise, the clouds will return to the cave, and the changes will be bright, and sooner or later in the mountains. The wild fragrance is rich, the wood is beautiful and the shade is beautiful, the wind and frost are noble and clean, and the water is clear, and it is also in the mountains at four o'clock. Returning home in the morning and evening, the scenery at four o'clock is different and the joy is endless.
As for the loser who sings on the way, the walker rests in the tree, the former calls and the latter should help, and those who keep going back and forth swim. Fishing near the stream, deep fish fat in the stream; Brewing spring wine, spring wine is bitter; The pheasant is just a predecessor and a satrap feast. The joy of feasting is not silk or bamboo; Among shooters, players win, players compete, and those who sit up and make noise are happy. Those pale, white-haired and self-effacing people are too defensive and drunk.
The setting sun is in the mountains, and the figures are scattered. The satrap returns and the guests follow. The Woods are overcast, singing and singing, tourists go and birds are happy. However, birds know the joy of mountains, but they don't know the joy of people; People all know that swimming from Taishou is fun, but don't they know that Taishou is fun? Being drunk can be fun, and people who wake up and can tell stories in words are too defensive. Who is the satrap? Lu Xiu also.
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6. The ancient prose describing spring is short, about 100 words. It is very cold in Yan Di, Yuan Hongdao. After the flower festival, the residual cold is still strong, and it is often made in the cold wind.
If you do, you will fly sand and stones and be locked in a room. Every time the wind runs, it is the return of the pot.
On the 22 nd, it was a little safe, and several friends went straight to Manjing to the east. Tall willows stand by the river bank, and the fertile land is wet, empty and open, as if to escape from the cage of swans.
At this time, the ice skin began to melt, sparkling, scales and waves, crystal clear as a mirror, and cold light came out of the box. The mountains were washed away by fine snow, as beautiful as wiping, as beautiful as the face of a beautiful girl, and the bun was swept at first.
Wicker will be comfortable, soft-pointed cloak. The wheat field is very shallow.
Although the tourists are not full, some are full of tea, some are singing at the base and some are wearing red clothes. Although the wind is still strong, walking is sweaty.
Every bird exposed on the beach sipped under the scales of the waves, carefree, and there was joy between the scales of its feathers. I know there is no spring in the suburbs, but people in the city don't know it.
Only this official can swim between rocks and vegetation without getting into trouble. And this place is suitable for Yu, Yu's journey starts from scratch, and evil can be undisciplined? Ming dynasty, February 27th, February.