Ask for short ancient poems that describe the scene

Mountain Garden Xiaomei" Song Lin Kui.

The crowd shook off the solitary beauty and occupied the small garden.

The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon.

The frost bird wants to steal the eye first, and the pink butterfly knows how to break the soul.

Fortunately, there is a slight groan, and there is no need for a sandalwood board to be honored.

Quatrain: Monk Zhinan.

The ancient wood is tied with a short canopy in the shade, and the cane helps me across the east of the bridge.

The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind is not cold.

Mountain Pavilion Summer Tang] Gao Yu.

The green trees are thick and the summer days are long, and the buildings are reflected in the pond.

The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the shelves are full of roses.

Early winter Tang] Bai Juyi.

The weather in Jiangnan is good in October, and the poor winter scenery is like spring.

The frost is light and does not kill the grass, and the desert sand is dry at the beginning of the warm day.

The old leaves are yellow like tender trees, and the cold cherry branches are white flowers.

At this time, he was envious of the idlers and drunk, and the five horses had no reason to enter the restaurant.

Yongliu" [Tang] He Zhizhang.

The 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.

Qiantang Lake Spring Trip [Tang] Bai Juyi.

Gushan Temple is in the west of Jia Ting, and 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.

Peach Blossom Creek faintly flying bridge across the field smoke, Shiji west bank asked fishing boats.

The peach blossoms flow with the water all day long, where is the hole in the clear stream?

Title Poshan Temple after the Zen Temple.

Early in the morning into the ancient temple, the first sun shines on the high forest.

The bamboo path leads to the secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deep.

The mountain light is pleasing to the birds, and the pond shadow is empty.

There is silence here, but the rest of the bell chime.

Ambition. Wang Ji.

Donggao looks forward to the twilight, and the desire to rely on it.

The trees are all autumn colors, and the mountains are only sunset.

The shepherds drove the calves back, and the hunting horses brought back the fowls.

There is no acquaintance with each other, and the long song is full of flowers.

Title Poshan Temple after the Zen Temple.

Chang Jian enters the ancient temple in the early morning, and the early sun shines on the high forest.

The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deep.

The mountain light is pleasing to the birds, and the pond shadow is empty.

Everything is silent, but I hear the sound of the bell.

Butterfly love flowers, Yan Shu, chrysanthemum, smoke and orchid crying, Luo curtain is cold, and swallows fly away. Mingyue does not know how to leave hatred and bitterness, and the oblique light penetrates Zhu Hu.

Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. If you want to send color notes and rulers, where do you know where the mountains and rivers are?

For example, after a new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn.

The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming.

The spring water is blue in the sky, and the boat is painted to listen to the rain.

Lu Chai": I don't see people in the empty mountains, but I hear people's voices. Return to the deep forest, and revisit the moss.

Xinyiwu": Wood powder hibiscus flowers, red calyx in the mountains. The stream is lonely, and they are falling one after another.

Mountain Dwelling in Autumn": After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. The bamboo noise returns to the Huannu, and the lotus moves the fishing boat. Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandchildren can stay.

Birdsong Stream" people are idle osmanthus flowers, and the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty. The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings.

Weichuan Tianjia": The oblique light ruins, the cattle and sheep in the poor alleys return. The wild old man thought of the shepherd boy, leaning on the staff and waiting for the thorn. The pheasant wheat seedlings are beautiful, and the silkworms sleep and the mulberry leaves are scarce. Tian Fu hoeed to, and the words of each other followed. That is, the envy of leisure, and the decline of the song.

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold mountains and snow.

Xiang was unwell at night and drove to the ancient plains. The sunset is infinitely better, just near dusk.

The Jinjiang River is green in the west, and the lychees are ripe in the new rain hills. There are many restaurants on the side of the bridge, who do tourists love to stay at?

Yue Li Zhen Nanchu, famous all over the world. The five peaks are high, and the nine stacks of green clouds are connected. The snow in the summer valley is still there, and the yin rock is not divided into day. Only Ying Song and Hua are clear and clear.

Peach blossoms in Dalin Temple.

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.

Wanglu Mountain Waterfall.

The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river. The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days.

Thousands of miles of warblers cry green and red, and the water village mountain Guo wine flag wind. There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasty, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain.

Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, Baiyunsheng has a home. Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.