Ancient poems describing the four seasons 10, ancient poems describing the four seasons

An ancient poem describing spring.

Yangchun Budeze, all things are glorious--- Han Yuefu ancient lyrics "Long Song Xing".

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors--- Tang He Zhizhang's "Yongliu".

The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is none. The most is the benefit of the spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital - Tang Hanyu's "Early Spring Chengshui Department Zhang Eighteen Members Outside".

Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river. --Song Su Shi "Hui Chong Chunjiang Evening Scene Two Songs".

Waiting for leisure to know the east wind, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring--- Song Zhu Xi's "Spring Day".

The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind. --Southern Song Dynasty Zhinan monk "Quatrain".

The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe. Bai Juyi's "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake".

The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings. Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream".

The spring tide brings rain and comes in a hurry, and the wild ferry is unmanned and self-controlled. Wei Yingwu "Chuzhou West Stream".

An ancient poem about summer.

The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red Yang Wanli's "Xiao out of Jingci Temple to send Lin Zifang".

In the Huangmei season, it rains at home, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond--- Song Zhao Shixiu's "Guest".

Fang Feixie went to hate, Xia Mu Yin Yin is just lovely--- Song Qin Guan "March Obscure Day Occasional Theme".

The red and purple have turned into dust, and the summer is new in the sound of the cuckoo -- Song Lu You's "Early Summer Quatrain".

Ancient poems describing autumn and famous sentences describing autumn.

Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water grows together in the sky--- Tang Wang Bo's "Autumn Denghong Mansion Knee King Pavilion Farewell Preface".

The trees are all autumn colors, and the mountains and mountains are only sunset--- Tang Wangji's "Wild Hope".

The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles, and you can --- high-rise buildings in this regard, Tang Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xie Yulou Farewell School Shuyun".

In August, the autumn wind roared angrily, rolling up the triple thatched --- on my house, Tang Du Fu's "Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind".

The red candle autumn light is cold, and the small fan flutters fireflies. The night is as cool as water, lying down to watch the morning glory and Vega --- Tang Du Mu's "Autumn Evening".

Blue clouds, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke on the waves--- Song Fan Zhongyan's "Su Curtain Cover".

Ancient poems describing winter and famous sentences describing winter.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed--- Cen Shen "Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge to Beijing".

The difference between sprinkling salt and air can be imitated, and if the catkins are --- because of the wind, Jin Xie Daoyun's "Yongxue Couplet".

The snowflakes in Yanshan are as big as a seat, and they have blown down Xuanyuan Terrace--- Tang Li Bai's "North Wind Travel".

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. --Don Liu Zongyuan, "Jiang Xue".

Who will level the ground with thousands of piles of snow and cut and carve this even smallpox --- Tang Hanyu's "Two Plum Flowers".

When the six flying flowers enter the house, sit and watch the green bamboo turn into Qiongzhi--- Tang Gao Biao's "To the Snow".

There are flowers in spring, there are moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer, and snow in winter.

You can remember this...

Spring: Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright. Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

Xia: After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red.

Autumn: Watching the sea.

Cao Cao is adjacent to the Jieshi in the east to view the sea.

The water is surging, and the mountains and islands are sturging.

The trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant.

The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging.

The journey of the sun and the moon, if out of it;

The stars are splendid, if out of it.

Fortunately, even ya, the song is a song.

Winter: Mei Wang Anshi.

There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone.

I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance.

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Summer Tang Dynasty poet Gao Biao "Mountain Pavilion Summer": The green trees are thick and the summer days are long, the buildings are reflected in the pond, the water spirit curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the roses are full of incense. Spring.

Hui Chongchun, Jiang Xiaojing, Su Shi.

Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river.

Artemisia is full of short reed buds, which is the time when the puffer fish wants to eat.

Autumn Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Words": "Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring." As soon as the cranes lined up in the clear sky, they invited the poem to the blue sky. Winter.

Tang Mengjiao's "Bitter Cold Groan".

Only then did I see that the clouds at the head of the ridge were like covers, and the snow was like dust on the rocks. Thousands of peaks, bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees, pineapples, and thousands of clouds.

Hui Chongchun, Jiang Xiaojing, Su Shi.

Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river.

Artemisia is full of short reed buds, which is the time when the puffer fish wants to eat.

There are flowers in spring, there are moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer, and snow in winter.

The ancient poems describing the four seasons are as follows:1, "Spring Thoughts".

Don Lee Bai. The swallow grass is like bisi, and the Qin mulberry has low green branches.

When the king returns to the day, it is the concubine who breaks her intestines.

I don't know each other in the spring breeze, what is going on?

2, "Qingming".

Don Dumu. During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

3, "Peach Blossoms of Dalin Temple".

Don Bai Juyi.

The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.

There is nowhere to find the spring of long-hate, and I don't know how to turn into this.

4, "Late Spring".

Don Hanyu. The grass and trees know that spring will return soon, and all kinds of red and purple will be fragrant.

Yang Huayu pod has no talent, but the solution is to make snow fly all over the sky.

5, "Early Spring Chengshui Department Zhang Eighteen Members".

Don Hanyu. The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is none.

It is the most beneficial spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital.

6, "Birdsong Stream".

Don Wangwei. People are idle and osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty.

The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings.

7, "Xiao out of Jingci Temple to send Lin Zifang".

Song Yang Wanli.

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons.

The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red.

8, "Summer Meaning".

Song Su Shun Chin.

The courtyard is deep and clear, and the pomegranates are open all over the curtain.

The trees are full of shade, and the sun is noon, and there is a sound when I dream of a warbler.

9, "Smelling the Cicada".

Don Raihu. There was a new sound in the shadow of the green locust, and the fog was thin and the wind was light and uneven.

Mo Dao was always melancholy when he heard it, and he was sad and not worried.

10, "Six Words of Summer".

Song Lu You. The stream rises and the breeze blows, and the moon sets and the sky is full of stars.

Several boats crossed the mouth of Pupu, and a whistle rose in front of the mountain.

The ancient poems describing the four seasons are as follows:

1. Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright. Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

2. In the north of Gushan Temple, in the west of Jia Ting, the water surface is low at the beginning of the clouds. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud. The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe. The favorite lake is not enough to the east, and the white sand embankment is in the shade of green trees.

3. The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is old. The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?

Jiangnan recalls, the most memorable is Hangzhou. Looking for Guizi in the middle of the month in the mountain temple, the county pavilion pillow looks at the tide. When will you visit again?

Jiangnan recalls, followed by Wu Palace. Wu wine a glass of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa double dance drunk hibiscus. Sooner or later?

4. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring and grass. When I feel the tears, I hate the birds. The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars. The whitehead scratching is shorter, and the hairpin is overwhelming.

5. The flowers are hidden in the twilight, and the birds are chirping. The stars are moving, and the moon is more than nine clouds. Don't sleep to listen to the golden key, because the wind thinks of Yuke. There was a seal in the Ming Dynasty, how about the night?

6. In the west of Jia Ting, the north of Gushan Temple, the water surface is low at the beginning of the clouds. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud. The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe. The favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment in the green poplar shade.

7. Jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

8. During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.