Poems describing the beautiful spring

Poems describing the beautiful spring

Sky street drizzle, such as crisp, grass color distant look near but no
The most is a year of spring benefits, won't win the tobacco willow Manchu imperial capital

Poems for enjoying the beautiful spring scenery in spring

"Singing willows" [Tang] he Zhizhang made up a tree high with thousands of green silk tapestry. I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring wind in February is like scissors. Du Fu knew that the rain was coming when spring was coming. He sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. The clouds were all black on the wild roads, and the fire was bright on the river boats

Poems about the beautiful scenery in spring

Chunxiao (Meng Haoran)
Sleep in spring,
Birds are heard everywhere
The sound of wind and rain at night,
How many flowers fall
Ancient poems about spring
Chanting Willows (he Zhizhang)
A tree is made of Jasper,
Ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down
I don't know who cut the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors
Ancient poems about spring
Happy rain on spring night (Du Fu)
Good rain knows the season,
When spring comes
Into the night with the wind,
Moisten things silently
The wild path and the clouds are all black,
The fire of a river boat is bright alone
At dawn, I see the red and wet place,
Flower heavy gold official city
Ancient poems about spring
Birdsong stream (Wang Wei)
Sweet scented osmanthus flowers fall in leisure time,
The night is still and the spring is empty
The moonrise startles the mountain birds,
In the spring stream
Ancient poems about spring
Qingming (Du Mu)
In the Qingming Festival, it rained,
People on the road are dying
Where is the restaurant,
The shepherd boy points to the apricot blossom village
Ancient poems about spring
Peach blossom in Dalin Temple (Bai Juyi)
The world is full of fragrance in April,
The peach blossom in the mountain temple is in full bloom
There's no place to look for when spring returns,
I don't know how to turn into this
Ancient poems about spring
Late spring (Han Yu)
The grass and trees will soon return home,
All kinds of red and purple fight each other
Yang Hua Yu pod has no talent,
But the snow flies all over the sky
Ancient poems about spring
In early spring, Zhang Shiba, a member of the Ministry of water (Han Yu)
The sky street drizzles like crisp,
The grass looks far away but not near
It's a good spring,
The imperial capital is full of tobacco and willows

The description of spring

Su Shi's late view of Chunjiang River in huichong
Bamboo peach blossom three or two branches, spring river warm duck prophet
Autumn Ci by Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, autumn is sad and lonely. I say autumn is better than spring
In the sky, a crane paiyun, then lead to poetry to Bixiao

Ancient poems about plum blossom and bamboo

Xiaomei in mountain garden
Lin Hejing
All Fang shake down alone Xuan Yan, occupy the amorous feelings to the small garden
Thin shadow horizontal oblique water, faint fragrance floating at dusk
Frost birds want to steal the eyes first, pink butterfly such as know the soul
Fortunately, there is no need for sandalwood and golden bottles
Plum blossom
Wang Anshi
A few plum trees in the corner, Ling Han opens alone
Remote knowledge is not snow, for there is a hidden fragrance
Lose a poem on chess and plum blossom with Xue Zhaoming
Wang Anshi
HUAFA looks for spring and likes to see plum, and a tree is close to the road
Fengcheng Nanmo his years of memory, Xiangyao difficult to follow the post
Yi Mei
Li Shangyin
Settle down at the end of the world, depend on things
Cold plum is the most hateful. It has long been a flower of last year
Tang · Wang Wei's Zhuli Pavilion
Sitting alone in the bamboo grove, playing the piano and howling again
Deep forest people do not know, tomorrow to take photos
Zheng Banqiao's painting poems in Qing Dynasty
The yam room lies to listen to Xiao Xiaozhu, suspecting that it is the sound of suffering among the people
Some small Caozhou county officials, a branch of the total customs sentiment

Ancient poems about bamboo Urgent

bamboo
Zheng Banqiao (Zheng Xie)
One after another, a thousand branches gather thousands of leaves
I don't blossom, I don't want to touch bees and butterflies
Bamboo and stone
Zheng Banqiao, Qing Dynasty
The green hills are not relaxed, and their roots are in the broken rocks;
Thousands of attrition and ten thousand blows are still strong, any East, West, North and south wind
Weixian County Department of painting bamboo year Bo Bao Da Da Cheng Kuo
Zheng Banqiao (Qing Dynasty)
The yam room lies listening to Xiao Xiaozhu, suspecting that it is the sound of suffering among the people;
Some small Caozhou county officials, a branch of the total customs sentiment
fence formed by living bamboo
Zheng Banqiao (Qing Dynasty)
A piece of green shade such as washing, protect the bamboo, what Bauhinia?
Bamboo is still used as a hedge, and it is better to ask for others than to have one
bamboo
Zheng Banqiao (Qing Dynasty)
The whole world loves to plant flowers, but I only plant bamboo,
Frost and snow cover the courtyard, sprinkle and shine on the new green
You Huang night snow, thin shadow lost green,
Don't be blown away by the wind
write on a painting
Zheng Banqiao (Qing Dynasty)
A bamboo, a orchid, a stone, a festival, a fragrance and a bone,
The style of a gentleman is all over the hall, and the green and green color is eternal
There are orchids, bamboos, stones, knots, incense and bones,
Let him go against the wind and frost, and have spring wind news
write on a painting
Zheng Banqiao (Qing Dynasty)
A gust of wind rolled back, and the bamboo branches turned back to the sky
It's my business to sweep the clouds and fog. I don't want to sweep the floor
write on a painting
Zheng Banqiao (Qing Dynasty)
Last night, the autumn wind crossed Xiaoxiang, touching the stone and penetrating the forest;
Only the bamboo branch Hun not afraid, quite ran a thousand fights

What are the poems about bamboo, grass, lime, plum blossom and Yangtze River

Remote knowledge is not snow, only a faint fragrance
I'm surprised that the plum blossom is late, and I'm looking in the snow
The lower branch can be seen lower than the high
From the lush grass on the plains in one year, withers and thrives once each year.

Poems about plum blossom, lotus and bamboo

Mei: Song poet Lu Meipo: Mei Xue is fighting for the spring, but the poet stops writing. Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but the snow is lost to Mei's fragrant forest. All the bitterness is shaken down, and alone Xuanyan is occupying the amorous feelings to the small garden. The thin shadow is horizontal and the water is clear, and the faint fragrance is floating at dusk

Description of bamboo, grass, lime, plum blossom, Yangtze River, poetry

Poems about bamboo
Zhuli Pavilion
Wang Wei
Sitting alone in the bamboo grove, playing the piano and howling again. People in the deep forest don't know that the moon will shine on each other
Poems describing grass
A spring trip to Qiantang Lake by Bai Juyi
JIACHU temple, the foot of the mountain, stands alone in the West
Several early warblers fight for warm trees, whose new swallows peck the spring mud
Flowers gradually want to charm the eye, shallow grass can not horseshoe
Love Lake eastbound lack of green poplar Yinli white sand dike
Poems about lime
Lime chant
Yu Qian
Thousands of hammers chisel out the deep mountains, and the fire burns like nothing
Broken bones Hun not afraid, to stay innocent in the world
Poems describing plum blossom
Yi Mei
Li Shangyin
Settle down at the end of the world, depend on things
Cold plum is the most hateful, often make last year's flower
Poems describing the Yangtze River
The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Guangling
Li Bai
The old man West Yellow Crane Tower, fireworks in March Yangzhou
Lonely sail far shadow blue sky, only see the Yangtze river skyline flow

What are the poems about bamboo, lotus, plum and pine?

Bamboo: three or two peach blossom outside bamboo, spring river warm duck prophet. Lotus: small lotus only show sharp angle, long ago dragonflies stand on top. Mei: Mei Xuxun snow three points white, snow but lost Mei a section of fragrance. Pine: platinum for pine, you plant first I don't plant