Does anyone know the verses about willows, moons, plums, days, candles, flowers, birds?

The willow-colored smoke is green, and the peach blossoms are falling and the apricot blossoms are shocking. The wind enters the sky through the window, and the rain drips in front of the eaves.

Spring Rain" Song, White Jade Toad.

Before the moon arrives in Chengzhai, first go to Wanhua River Valley. It's not that there is no moon in the morning, and there is a forest to cultivate bamboo. It is only thirteen nights now, and the moonlight is like jade. It's not the autumn light, look at fifteen or sixteen.

Good things are near" Song, Yang Wanli.

The plum is sour and splashes the teeth, and the plantain is divided into green on the window screen. The day is long and sleeps ruthlessly, and watches children catch willow flowers.

Sleep in early summer" Song, Yang Wanli.

Every day in spring, the sun fights the sun, and the mountain city slopes are fragrant with apricot blossoms. How much is the mood of nothing, and the gossamer is a hundred feet long?

Day and Day" Tang, Li Shangyin.

The candle shadow shakes the void. Remember the night comes, the head is drunk, and the spring cold paper tent. New charcoal was added to the furnace, and sparks were shining.

Hook caused, years of melancholy. A little lovesickness is endless, and it turns into a thousand awakenings and bursts into the blue sky. Who is for me, relying on hope?

The morning sun is rising. Reflecting the early glow, red clouds, fish scales and thin waves. Ten thousand blue stars are nowhere to be found, and they are very idle and idle.

Only one piece, spring is surging. Outside the sparse forest, it is the wind that gently stirs the heartstrings. You drink wine, I sing lowly.

He Bridegroom" Modern, Gu Sui.

The flowers bloom and the moonlight is blooming, and the moon thinks of the flowers as a family; The moon comes to the courtyard according to the flowers, and the flowers are screened with the moon. Very bright flowers lose the moon, a path of fragrant moon let flowers; The flower moon world becomes two beauties, and the flowers and moon wine must be credited.

Flower Moon Yinxiao Lianzhu Eleven Song 9" Ming, Tang Yin.

Wu Zhongqiu's evening is still peaceful, why is he so old? The birds are thinning out, people are sleeping beautifully, and the wood is thin at the beginning of the sunset. Sweeping the garden becomes a fun day by day, and the pillow is always singing. The rut has been empty for a long time, and Manjushri asked Vimo.

Autumn Ten Thousand Secluded Residences" Song, Lu You.

The jade tree is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk silks hang down - willows.

Two yellow orioles sing green willows, and a line of egrets go up to the blue sky - willows, birds.

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear - birds.

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

Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown - the moon.

He cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rained at night in Bashan, he said candles.

The spring cicada is dead, and the wax torch turns into ashes and tears begin to dry - candles.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and how many flowers fall - flowers.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

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

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past?

The desert is lonely and smiling, and the sun sets over the long river. Let the world contain.

The wind is urgent, the sky is high, the ape is howling, and the white bird flies back. Return to the barricade.

The mountain loop turns suspicious, there is no way, the willows are dark, and the flowers are bright and another village.

The sun rises in the east, and the rain in the west is sunny but sunny.

Moon: "Silent Night Thoughts" - Li Bai - Bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost willow trees on the ground: "Yongliu" - He Zhizhang - I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like a scissors waterfall:

Wanglu Mountain Waterfall" - Li Bai - Feiliu straight down 3,000 feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling nine days of snow: "Jiang Xue" - Liu Zongyuan - Lonely Boat Lady Weng, Fishing Hanjiang Snow Maple Leaves: "Mountain Walk" - Du Mu - Parking and Sitting in Love Maple Forest Evening, Frost Leaves Red in February Flower Plum Blossom:

Plum "- Wang Anshi - A few plums in the corner, Ling Han opened it alone. Knowing the lack of snow is not enough, for there is a dark fragrance to come.

Plum blossoms: "Plum" - Wang Anshi - A few plums in the corner, Ling Han blooms alone. Knowing the lack of snow is not enough, for there is a dark fragrance to come.

Willow tree: "Yongliu" - He Zhizhang - 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.

Moon: "Wangdongting" - Liu Yuxi - The lake and the autumn moon are harmonious, and the surface of the pond has no wind mirrors and has not been polished. Looking at the landscape of Dongting from afar, there is a green snail on the plate.

Flowers are wet with apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows cold willows.

The wind and spring breeze are on the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me.

Snow I know that the snow is heavy at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.

Birds Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

Fish The tide of the sea is full overnight, and the sea bass enters the pond in the morning.

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August.

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

Sitting and watching the anglers, there is nothing to envy the fish.

Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. - Li Bai, "Drinking Alone Under the Moon".

Talk happily, drink and talk together. The long song sings the pine wind, and the river and stars are scarce. ——Li Bai "Down to the end of Nanshan over Husi Mountain people stay in wine".

The white grass of the North Wind Roll Temple is folded, and the snow flies in August. Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom. ——Cen Shen "Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge Back".

Stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come to chrysanthemums. - Meng Haoran, "The Old Man's Village".

Swing the chest to give birth to stratus clouds, and decide to return to the bird. - Du Fu, "Wangyue".

People come and go on the river, but love the beauty of sea bass. Jun looks at a leaf boat, haunted by the turmoil--- Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman on the River".

Wind: Willow Bank. The waning moon. The spring breeze blows and grows.

Flowers: Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into pure mud is more protective of flowers.

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

Birds: Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring.

Fish: Hugh said that the sea bass is good, the west wind is exhausted, and the season eagle has not returned.

Moon: Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown. When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky. Thinking of flying, wanting to go to the blue sky and see the bright moon.