Famous sentences about different scenes in poems .

About flowers: Flowers are gradually charming, and Asakusa can have no horseshoe.

The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head.

The red apricot branches are in spring.

About birds: two orioles singing green willows, a line of egrets in the blue sky.

When I feel the tears, I hate the birds.

On the rainy night of autumn in Huainan, Gao Zhai smelled the geese coming.

The wings are wet with light rain, and the mud incense brings falling flowers.

There is no partner in front of the high bamboo cage, and there is a wind vane in the chaotic group of chickens.

About the moon: the bright moon does not frighten the magpies, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night.

When is the bright moon, ask the blue sky.

Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio.

1. The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship. - Du Fu's "Quatrain".

2. The moon black geese fly high and escape at night. If you want to chase away the light horsemen, the snow is full of bows and knives. - Lu Lun's "Stopper".

3. The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August. - Cen Shen "Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge Back to Beijing".

4. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are dawning, and the north wind is blowing geese and snow. - Gao Shi's "Don't Dong Da".

5. By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. - Du Mu, "Qingming".

6. The pear blossom courtyard dissolves the moon, and the catkins pond has a faint breeze. - Yan Shu, "Meaning".

7. The drizzle fish come out, and the breeze swallows obliquely. - Du Fu's "Two Songs of Water Threshold and Heart".

8. There is afterglow in the light, and it is not worth it. ——Lu Ji, "Proposed Bright Moon".

9. In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube flowers do not fall and the shade grows. ——Li Ji, "Sending Chen Zhangfu".

10. The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, and the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep. - Song of the Ele

11. The moon black geese fly high, and they flee at night. - Lu Lun's "Stopper".

12. Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned to the people on a snowy night. ——Liu Changqing, "The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow".

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

14. The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk. ——Li Shangyin, "Le Yuan Tour".

15. People can't climb the bright moon, but the moon goes with people. - Li Bai, "Ask the Wine to the Moon".

16, the wind is strong and the bow roars, and the general hunts Weicheng. The grass is withered, and the snow is light. ——Wang Wei, "Watching the Hunt".

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

18. Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. - Du Fu's "Spring Night Rain".

19. The bright moon shines on the high-rise buildings, and the streamer is hovering. - Cao Zhi's "Song of Resentment".

20. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. - Li Bai, "Drinking Alone Under the Moon".

21. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless. —Li Shangyin, Untitled

22. People are idle and osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. ——Wang Wei, "Birdsong Stream".

23. The mountain wind blows the empty forest, and it is like a person. ——Cen Shen "Late Autumn Mountain Walk".

24, people in the deep forest don't know, the bright moon comes to take pictures. ——Wang Wei, "Bamboo Pavilion".

25. I know that it is not snow, but because there is a dark fragrance. - Wang Anshi, "Plum Blossoms".

26, the moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. ——Zhang Jiuling, "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan".

27. When I feel the tears, I hate the birds. - Du Fu's "Spring Hope".

28. The grass is withered and the eagle's eyes are urgent, and the snow is light. ——Wang Wei, "Watching the Hunt".

29. The moonlight is like water and the sky is like water. - Zhao Yi, "Jianglou Feels Old".

30, a remnant sun spreads in the water, half of the river is sorrowful and half of the river is red. - Bai Juyi's "Twilight River Yin".

Answer: Spring Dawn.

I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much.

Spring. Shengri seeks the Fangsi waterfront, and the boundless scenery is new.

Waiting for leisure to know the east wind side, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring.

The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. --Yang Wanli, "Xiao Out of Jingci Temple to Lin Zifang".

Bashan Chushui was desolate, and he was abandoned for twenty-three years. ——Liu Yuxi, "Reward for Joy in Yangzhou at the First Meeting".

The green mountains can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward. ——Xin Qiji, "Bodhisattva Barbarian: Book Jiangxi Stoma Wall".

Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day. ——Li Bai, "Early White Emperor City, White Emperor Goes to Jiangling".

Bianshui flows, Surabaya flows, and flows to Guazhou Gudutou. Wu Shan was a little worried. ——Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc, Bianshui Flow".

At the end of the day, the Yellow River flows into the sea. ——Wang Zhilian, "Climbing the Stork's Tower".

Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship. ——Zhang Ji, "Fengqiao Night Park, Night Park Fengjiang".

There is no one in the empty mountain, but there is a sound of people's voices. - Wang Wei, "Lu Chai".

When the plum is yellow, the day is clear, and the stream is overflowing but the mountains are traveling. ——Zeng Ji's "Three Qu Dao".

The spring water is full of four rivers, and the summer clouds are full of strange peaks. - Tao Yuanming, "Four Hours".

1.Winter is over tonight, and the year is open. - Dong Sigong, "Keeping the Year".

2.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. ——Tang Dynasty Gao Biao's "Mountain Pavilion Summer".

3.Bring the willow to chase the cool outside, and draw the south side of the bridge to lean on the Hu bed. The moonlight boat flute is uneven.

The description of the good scenery in the original Tan ** is as follows:

1. "The eaves of the palace in the distance were shrouded in mist, and the lone crow chirped a few times, and then it was dry and silent again. "Will enter the wine".

2. "The old wall full of graffiti, the lamppost with small advertisements, Gu Miao who snakes forward on the road paved with bluestone slabs, the small grocery store that only has one window open on the roadside, the people chatting under the shade of the trees, the dilapidated rattan chairs placed on the wall and the cats basking in the sun on it. —Scattering the Wild

3. "When the moonlight is full, the pine trees all over the mountain are like a layer of silver frost. When the moon bends, the stars set all over the mountaintops. —Musuri, The Judge

4. "In the patchwork water pavilion garden, there are perennial hills shrouded in stretching white walls and tiles, and being in it is like being in a fairyland sea of clouds. The morning was foggy and the morning light was hazy. Complementing its name – the clouds are deep and nowhere to be found. Demon Dao Patriarch

5. "In front of me are familiar alleys, very old-fashioned buildings, even if the wall skin is refreshed every year, it can't hide the old lines of the fiasco inside." The branches and leaves of the plane trees on both sides of the road are huddled together, and the warm chirping of cicadas envelops the entire street. —Papaya Huang, "This Question Is Out of Scope".

The grass came out, tender, green, covering the whole world, and everywhere was a tender green. Playing on this piece of tender green, the wind is light and quiet, and the silver grass is soft.

The flowers appeared, gaudy, beautiful, clustered together, fighting for each other. In this gorgeous piece of nectar, the flowers are fragrant, and the bees and butterflies are noisy.

The wind is blowing, softly, softly collecting all kinds of fragrances, brewing in this spring breeze. In this fragrance, there is a bright shouting and fighting voice, the birdsong is clear, and the flute is melodious.

The light rain began to fall, dense and thin, moistening how many living beings, and the leaves and grass all smiled. In this spring rain, the umbrella is propped up, the houses are sparse, and the rainy night is quiet.

Look, the children in the city and the countryside have all run out to welcome the spring! Look, kites big and small are up and flying! Look, how many people are greedily enjoying the happiness that spring brings to people!