An appreciation of poems about winter and summer

Describe winter.

1 And this winter, Kansai has not stopped. (Du Fu: "Soldier Chariot Travel").

2 The autumn moon is bright and cloudy, and the winter ridge is beautiful and cold. (Tao Yuanming: "Four Hours") 3 The southern neighbor is more readable, and the cloth is not redeemed in winter.

Lu You: "October 28th Wind and Rain") 4 Winter is over tonight, and the year is open. (Dong Sigong:

Shou Sui") 5 Singing the autumn wind, setting up wine and flying winter snow. (Wang Wei: "Four Qi Poems") 6 When the middle of winter comes, the flowers are extinct.

**: "Plum") 7 I don't know that the splash is the first, and it is suspected that it has not been sold through the winter snow. (Zhang Wei:

Zaomei") 8 Children are in trouble in winter school, and they are stupid but Zhen. (Lu You: "Autumn Suburbs") 9 On the winter solstice in Handan Station, the shadow of the knee-hugging lamp accompanies you.

Bai Juyi: "Winter Solstice Night Homesickness") 10 days of people urging each other, the winter solstice and spring are coming again. (Du Fu:.)

Smaller") depicts the summer.

1 The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a green fly stood on its head. (Yang Wanli's "Little Pond") 2 In the Huangmei season, it rains at home, and the grass pond is full of frogs. (Zhao Shixiu's "Appointment") 3 The green mountains are all over the white river, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of Zigui.

Weng Juan "April in the Country") 4 The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red in the sun. (Yang Wanli's "Xiao Out of Jingci Temple to Send Lin Zifang") 5 The bright moon is not a branch and a magpie, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night. (Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon, Night Walk in the Yellow Sand Road") 6 The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the roses are full of incense.

Gao Biao, "Mountain Pavilion Summer") 7 The edge of the green tree village is closed, and the green mountain Guo is oblique outside. (Meng Haoran's "The Old Man's Village") 8 The grits path of poplar flowers are paved with white felt, and the lotus leaves in the stream are stacked with green money. (Du Fu's "Quatrain Manxing") 9 Panasonic Maoting is cool in May, and Tingsha Cloud Tree is late and green.

Dai Shulun's "Title Zhichuan Mountain Show") 10 Since he went to Liang Shangyan, he went on a blind date and was close to the gulls in the water. (Du Fu's "Jiangcun") 11 The wind blows back and forth, and the water under the Wanghu Tower is like the sky. (Su Shi's "June 27 Wanghulou Drunken Book").

12 The plums are sour and splash the teeth, and the plantains are green and covered with curtains. (Yang Wanli, "Idle in Early Summer Nap Rises: Part I.")

Linjiang Immortal" is cold and icy on a winter night, and the bright moon invades the painting hall. The green tank is bright and sad. The green tank is exhausted, and the pink tears are still drooping. Before the end of the statue, the tears were hidden, and the singing was half sad. The two voices are incompatible. If you want to know where the intestines are broken, the dark dust on the beam is flying.

Nineteen ancient poems.

Meng Dong is cold, and the north wind is miserable.

I know how long the night is, and I look up to the stars.

The moon is full of three or five, and the toad and rabbit are missing.

The guest came from afar and left me a book.

The upper word is Sauvignon Blanc, and the next word is a long parting.

In the sleeve of the book, the three-year-old word will not be extinguished.

Single-mindedly, afraid of the king and not knowing.

"Morning Rise" lonely dream suddenly frightened, the small window is just dawning.

Rare birds are unknown in the garden tree, cute and unknown.

Wandering to the eunuchs, the dust is more than half of his life; The paging belt is out, and the winter is still remnant.

Although the mountain dwelling is free, there is also a journey in the morning.

Wash the inkstone and brush the book, smile and feel comfortable.

"Joy of Migration Warbler" is turbulent, drumming in winter, and the sleeves are more windy.

The moon in the sky of Da Luo is hazy, and the void is on horseback.

The clothes are full of incense, the clouds are full of roads, and the phoenix is flying around.

A group of Nijing festivals introduced Yuhuajun.

"Five Songs of Rejuvenation" The dragon lies in three winters, and the old crane is thousands of miles away.

In the past, the virtuous and handsome people did not meet the present.

Ji Kang must not die, Kong Ming has a bosom friend.

and like a pine at the bottom of a ridge, with a house to find.

The frost and snow are dry, and the years are dry forests.

"Water Tune Song Head" doesn't need to ask about the world, I'm old but I should be immortal. Nanxi is a song, alone to the verdant and beautiful. The moon is white and the wind is clear and the summer is long.

Drunk to meet under the forest. I forgot to argue. No guest asks about life and death, and there is bamboo to report safety.

In his youth, he made a name for himself and looked for Yanran. Now haggard, Xiao Xiaohua is hugging the dust. Thousands of miles of Penglai home.

A drunken Yaotai dew. Because of the wine, the heavens are perfect. Laughing at the dream of cloud steps, what year is tonight.

Prodigy Poems" Wind Pavilion Rain at dusk, open Xuanna cool at night.

The moon is white, where to hand the lotus incense.

Looking at Jiangnan, remembering Jiangnan".

The day is eternal, and the summer is more beautiful. The far shore is jagged, the wind is blowing, and the flat lake is clear and shallow. Move to fishing smoke waves. It's cool for a while, and the rain is light. Full of career waves, let go of joy and a song. How about not getting drunk.

Qi'an County Houchi Quatrain".

Lingtou duckweed green brocade pond, summer warbler thousands of roses.

No one looks at the light rain all day long, and the mandarin ducks are relatively bathed in red.

Twenty-four Inscriptions

The poetry of Changxia Mountain Village is quiet, and it is more in Biquantou while it is light.

The pine shade is full of empty green, and he is willing to chase the Zhumen gown.

Accompany Zheng Guangwen to visit General He's Ten Songs in the Mountains and Forests

On the hundred acres of wind pool, thousands of chapters of Xia Muqing.

Humble branches and low knots, foliage dark nest warbler.

Fresh crucian carp silver silk, parsley and green stream.

Turning over the bottom of the building, dinner is more in the middle.