Ancient poems about autumn mountains

Spring Dawn" [Tang Meng Haoran] Spring sleep is not aware, and birds are heard everywhere. The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers fall.

Yongliu" [Tang He Zhizhang].

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

Spring Night Rain" [Tang Dufu] 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.

Birdsong Stream" [Tang Wang Wei] People are idle osmanthus flowers falling, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings.

Qingming [Tang Du Mu].

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.

Peach Blossoms of Dalin Temple" [Tang Bai Juyi] The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms of the mountain temple are in full bloom. I hate spring and have nowhere to go, and I don't know how to turn into this.

Late Spring" [Tang Hanyu].

The grass and trees know that spring will return soon, and all kinds of red and purple are fragrant. Yang Huayu pod has no talent, but the snow flies all over the sky.

In early spring, Zhang Eighteen Members of the Water Department [Tang Tianjie light rain is as moist as crisp, and the grass color is close but no. It is the most beneficial spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.

Chunxing" [Tang Wu Yuanheng].

The willows are cloudy and drizzle, and the remnants of the flowers fall to see the warblers. The spring breeze blows the dream of the countryside overnight, and then chases the spring breeze to Los Angeles.

Title: Capital City Nanzhuang" [Tang Cui Hu] Last year, in this gate today, the peach blossoms on the human face are red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

The poetry of Bai Juyi Qiushan is: it expresses the poet's feelings of cherishing the time and feeling the world, worrying about the country and the people.

Original text: After a long illness, I will climb the mountain today. The mountains and autumn clouds are cold, and I am called clear.

The white stone can be pillowed, and the green radish can be climbed. If you want to get it, you don't want to return it every day. There is no geometry in life, such as sending heaven and earth.

There are thousands of worries in the heart, and there is no day of leisure. When to unwind the dust net, this place comes to cover the pass.

Source: Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's "Autumn Mountain".

The white stone bed can be slept, and the green radish row can be climbed. If you find something in your heart, you don't want to come back all day. There is not much in life, such as in heaven and earth.

I have a thousand years of anxiety in my heart, and I have not had a day to spare. When to take off the dust net, this place to cover up.

1.Deer Chai. Wang Ji laughed at Navi.

There is no one in the empty mountain, but there is a sound of people's voices.

Return to the deep forest, and revisit the moss.

2.Takesatokan.

Wang wei. Sitting alone in the secluded grate, playing the piano and howling.

People in the deep forest don't know, and the bright moon comes to take pictures.

Farewell. Wang wei.

Send each other off in the mountains, and cover the firewood at dusk.

The spring grass will be green next year, and the king and grandson will not return.

4.Acacia.

Wang wei. Red beans are born in the south, how many branches are sent in spring?

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.

5.Deer Chai.

There is no one in the empty mountain, but there is a sound of people's voices.

Returning to the deep forest, shining on the moss.

Miscellaneous poems. Wang wei.

If you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown.

In front of the window in the coming day, the cold plum blossoms?

7.Send Cui Jiu.

Pei Di. To return to the depths of the mountains, you must be full of the beauty of the hills and ravines.

Mo Xuewuling people, temporarily travel to Taoyuan.

8.The snow is still in the south.

Zu Yong. The end of the south is beautiful, and the snow floats in the clouds.

The forest shows that the darkness is dark, and the twilight in the city is cold.

Sujian Dejiang. Meng Haoran.

Move the boat to park the smoke, and the sunset is new.

The wild sky is low and the trees are low, and Jiang Qingyue is close to people.

Grievances. Li bai.

The beauty rolls the beaded curtain, sits deeply and frowns with moth eyebrows.

But when you see the tears wet, you don't know who you hate?

Eight Array Diagrams. Du fu.

Gongzi Chungai three-point national promotion group, famous into eight formations.

The river does not turn, and the hatred is lost.

12.Climb the Stork's Tower.

Wang Zhilian. At the end of the day, the Yellow River flows into the sea.

If you want to be poor, go to the next level.

Send Lingche. Liu Changqing.

Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple, the bell rings late.

The lotus hat brings the slanting sun, and the green mountains return far away.

14.Play.

Liu Changqing. On the seven strings, listen to the pine wind and cold.

Although the ancient tune is self-love, many people today do not play.