Looking at the mountains and water into the eyes of poetry, the years are not embarrassing. Please start with your father-in-law and forget your hometown.
Five years in the Jianghu, a book sleeps, and dreams fall with the south clouds. I also know how to sit singing and grow old, and how many bath pairs are hidden in the south of the pool.
Come if you are lonely, and the stone pond will break the temple. If you don't make up anything, there will be a backlog.
Good and harmony, which comes first, Liaodong battlements face each other from a distance. What's the use of being like an uncle in this life? Politics is like Mo Mu's action.
I was eager to write an article when I was a child, but I haven't joined Cui Caihang today. I am willing to read for three years, and my flesh and blood are full of sorrow.
The roof of the house is fixed above the wall, and the windows are full of Japanese colors and books. At present, I owe my nephew a lot of thoughts, and I am also hanging on the edge of Oyster Mountain.
If you are bored, you will rejuvenate and be treated as vulgar makeup. "Mei Qi Zui Poems Two Rhymes" Time: Song Author: Chen is only busy until dusk, and his heart is long.
Everyone in the world has lost me, and the spring breeze is full of poems and books. "Ji Shen Zan Fu titled Erlu Caotang" Time: Song Author: Wei Zongwu's fallen trees in autumn and the ancient temple in Shasha, as well as the picturesque rain on the emerald screen.
Don Ji has a thousand-year-old book. Who will remember Ji Yun's old tour? Man Ting Farewell Time: Song Author: Farewell, Tang Jinmei day, spring is very luxurious.
Smoke palace candles and fly into the minister's office. Ai Rui drew a halberd in a deep cage, and the birthday girl took a picture with high teeth.
Because I know it, I am proud of hua dan, and the banquet is drunk. Turn the crow.
The new imperial edict was summoned by Wen and announced. Life is better than Fenyang, and grandeur is better than Gonghua.
Looking at the thick purple, elegant book, laurel buds. Mingke's place, on the West Lake Road, meets the martial arts to build a dike.
Professor Yang Shuyu: Song Author: Wei Liaoweng holds a halberd when serving wine, with a graceful demeanor and clear eyes. If you are willing to do English clipping, you should take Fang to edit and read books.
The jade leans against the edge, and the beads move steeply. Don't hate cars without horns when you come. Purple Fengxiang is suspicious on the cloud.
"Gifts for Apocalypse's Friends and Brothers" Year: Song Author: Singing an arrow is true, and the baby is determined to be unforgettable for a long time. Don't be like your children, you are arrogant when you make friends with them.
The border town is thousands of miles away, and the eagle is pale at arm. Berger still drove Lu Han crazy, and quail went to court at dusk.
Yu Yong is still strong enough to swallow the stubborn Qiang. Who says Gu Shengzu is a scholar? When he is in full bloom, he will feed food from a distance.
Water was transported from Changchuan to Deng Gang, and the bow was hung on the bed. Shielded into the next array card, Tianma animal trainer put on armor.
After the surrender, the city god was built and repaired at the expense of the cutter head. Thirty-six will be young, so the environment can let him die.
Rewelding son is quite conceited when compensation, and the situation is more than the armory. Only my son's hometown and friends are stable and self-sufficient.
I am more eager to whip my head, but I am like Shang Bo. When I saw Zhang Zifang in Han Dynasty, I was only six feet old.
Achievement depends on the sun and the moon, and a roll of plain books meets yellow first. From time to time, the thief broke the jade book, and the envoys came to the west one after another, and the ministers called it Shouzhi.
The swan flew in one fell swoop, and the time should not be over yet. Don't put up with some temple cream.
The young son of heaven sat on the throne, doting on him and ignoring Zhuang. Although I was not busy during my stay, I got my first chance to visit the walls of Fu.
In the suburbs, the old man was greeted with pot pulp, and he went to the hospital at that time. An ancient poem about "Mo Xiang": "Li Huiyang, who won the second prize in the book forest, made two pictures"-(Song Sushi) I didn't see any dregs singing about the Acropolis, and the old man was several meters empty.
Long Mian only knows what he is doing with his heart, and draws an unexpected sound of sunshine. Two new pictures of Bao Mo Xiang, singing Xiao solo in front of the bottle.
Translate it into a guide to your return, don't learn your heart. A bird's-eye view of the blue waves from the window of the dark clouds in Title of Wang Tengge (Wen Tianxiang, Southern Song Dynasty) still carries the fragrance of calligraphy in the Tang Dynasty.
At four o'clock in the sun and moon, the ecliptic is wide and the mountains and rivers are long. Where is the return air? Who will sail alone in freezing rain?
Looking back on this decade of wandering, the new willow in front of the pavilion has already taken place. The True Face of Lushan Mountain (Yu Juan Ji) is a dry song with a beautiful front.
Lan Qi's clothes turned into purple mist, and the ink-scented walls were covered with moss. Bai Ying cleaned the empty platform.
Jiang Haike, visit more if you want. Where are the fog and clouds? When will the wind and Chun Xue come?
The crane wings are nine autumn.
2. How to compile a poem "Our Sanxiang Campus" with "book fragrance, flower fragrance and ink fragrance";
Four wonders. intellectual family
Listen to the sound of reading,
At first glance, knowledge is busy charging.
Where meditation notes fly,
The vast sea is full of books.
Four wonders. fragrance of a flower
February spring breeze scissors frenzy,
On the bud of the Chinese parasol tree.
The lush purple campus is beautiful.
The rain and dew moistened the flowers.
"The four wonders. Moxiang "
Calligraphy has a long tradition,
Classmates and teachers are better than wings.
Li Kaicao went to Wan Li Road,
Xuan paper is filled with ink.
3. A poem describing the fragrance of flowers is full of red fragrance and heartbroken in vain.
The setting sun, the spring breeze and the fragrance of flowers and plants-Du Fu's quatrains
It is better to blow incense into flowers than to hold it in the branches and wait for death. (Cold chrysanthemum in Zheng Sixiao)
A flower mutates first, and then a hundred flowers blossom (plum blossom of Chen Liang)
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but there is a piece of Mei Xiang missing from the snow (Lu Meipo "Notice")
Isn't it freezing, so plum blossoms smell good? (Pei Xiu's "Wan Ling Record Begins")
The stream turns cold and straight, and the mountains and chrysanthemums are fragrant in autumn. Wang Tangji celebrated his birthday.
Fold the sleeves and bring the plum fragrance, and spring is still happy. Song Yan Dao Ji's "Qing Ping Le"
I know far away that it is not snow, because Dimfragrance has come to Mei in Wang Anshi's works.
Beautiful powder is peerless, who will pass the incense? Li Bai is in Sauvignon Blanc
You should put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and the lotus flowers are still fragrant. Wen de he Hua
The emotion in Yi Yi's dream. Looking at the floating camellia, a wisp of incense lingers on the west yellow aluminum in Tao Qian.
4. Poems describing floral fragrance The poems describing "floral fragrance" are:
1, Lu You's "Yongmei" in the Southern Song Dynasty.
Original text:
Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, already exhausted, but also subject to wind and rain.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.
Translation:
Outside the posthouse, the bridge is broken, and the plum blossoms are lonely. It's dusk, and she's sad and beating her constantly.
She doesn't want to occupy Chunfang at all, let all flowers bloom and slander her. Even though she fell to the ground piece by piece, crushed into pieces, and crushed into dust and mud, Qingfen remained in the world forever.
2. Two poems by Lu Meipo in the Southern Song Dynasty (Part One).
Original text:
Xue Mei refused to surrender for spring, and the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
Translation:
Both plum blossom and snowflake think that they have occupied all the spring scenery, and no one will give up. It is difficult for poets to write critical articles.
To be fair, plum blossoms make snowflakes crystal white, but snowflakes lose to plum blossoms.
3. Plum Blossom by Wang Anshi in the Northern Song Dynasty
Original text:
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Translation:
Several plum blossoms in the corner are blooming alone in the cold.
Why do you know from a distance that Bai Meihua is not snow? Because there is a faint plum blossom fragrance.
4. Cold Chrysanthemum by Zheng Sixiao in Southern Song Dynasty.
Original text:
Flowers can't bloom, and independent fences are not poor.
Instead of blowing incense into the north wind, it is better to hold it in the branches and wait for death!
Translation:
You are open in autumn and never associate with flowers. Alone by the sparse fence, your sentiment and interest have not diminished.
I would rather die in the branches than in the cold north wind!
5. Du Fu's "two quatrains (I)" in Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.
Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
Translation:
The mountains and rivers are bathed in spring, so beautiful, and the spring breeze brings the fragrance of flowers and plants.
Swallows are busy building nests with wet mud in their mouths, and couples of mandarin ducks are sleeping on the warm beach.
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5. Poem 1 Describe the fragrance of flowers: halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred cock crows in space. -Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream"
Spring grass grows in the pond, and garden willows become songbirds.
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Spring grass grows in the pond, and garden willows become songbirds.
5. Spring scenery can't be closed all over the garden, and an apricot comes out of the wall.
6: Last night, it thundered in Jiangpu, which was a spring city with a slightly cold color.
7: Stay in Yue Bai for evening makeup, and sleep in spring will smell better.
8: On this day last year, in this door, people's faces and peaches set each other off. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. -Cui Hu "The title is South of the City"
9: Spring Rain-Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sold apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty.
10: Taohuatan is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun! (Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun)
6. An ancient poem describing the fragrance of flowers, a famous sentence in spring: In spring, everything is full of flowers-I don't know who cut the thin leaves in the ancient poem "Long Songs" by Han Yuefu, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors-"Singing Willow" by He in Tang Dynasty.
The most favorable thing is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the smoke and willow pouring into the imperial city-Tang Hanyu's "Early Spring Offering Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department" is a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and the spring river warms the duck prophet. -Su Songshi's "Two Night Scenes by the Hui Chong River" knows that the east wind is always spring. -Song Zhuxi's "Spring Day" wet clothes, face cold willows. -Southern Song Dynasty.
-Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" surprised the tits in the moon and sounded in the spring. -Wang Wei's "Bird Watching Creek" Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and no one crosses the boat in the wild.
Wei's Xixi on Chuzhou describes an ancient poem in summer. The lotus leaf meets the sky, and it is infinitely bright. The lotus leaf reflects a different kind of sunshine. Yang Wanli's Jingci Temple sends the forest back to the forest. When it rains in Huangmei, frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. Song Zhao's Inviting Guests. Why do you hate Fang Fei's departure? The trees in summer are gloomy and pleasant. It's a new summer in the sound of cuckoos —— Song Luyou's poem "Early Summer" and "Autumn" —— I'm facing them in this villa, drinking my wine —— Tang Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Villa Farewell to the Minister" In August, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs ——— Tang Du Fu's "The Hut was Broken by Autumn Wind", with red candles painted with cold screens. It's as cool as water day and night, lying and watching morning glory and Vega. Cold Smoke on the Waves —— Song Zhongyan's Su Mu House, an ancient poem describing winter. Just like the spring wind blowing at night, Snow White's Song of Farewell to the Field blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees, and Wu's Home scatters salt in the air, but if the catkins are blown by the wind. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
-Jiang Xue is from Tang Zongyuan. Who cut a pile of snow on the flat ground into this kind of smallpox? -When Tang Hanyu Li Hua's two poems and six poems flew into the house and sat watching the bamboo turn into a beautiful branch-Tang Gaopian. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
-Li Bai, "Drinking the bright moon alone shines on the foot of my bed, is there frost?" Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking goes to the West Chamber alone, and the bright moon is like a hook-Li Yu's Meet You, the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings cicadas at midnight. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon" was a bright moon in the Qin Dynasty, closed in the Han Dynasty, and the Long March people did not return.
-Wang Changling's "Fortress" People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain or shine. It was difficult to accomplish in ancient times. Su Shi's "Water Tune" Jiang Nanan Spring Breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi's "Boating in Guazhou" On a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire. -Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge" The moon is in the sky and the sky is bright-Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking about the Distance" and heaven remains our neighbourhood and Jiang Qingyue are close to people.
Meng Haoran's Sleeping in Jiande, the clouds change in the morning mirror, and the twilight songs dare to be cold and bright-Li Shangyin's Untitled Poem of Friendship, however, China is our friendship and heaven is our neighbor. -Wang Bo's "Farewell to Du Fu's appointment" advised you to drink a glass of wine and go out to Yangguan for no reason.
-Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan to Twenty Shores Xi" is a lonely sail, only looking at the Yangtze River. -Li Bai's "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet and not as good as Wang Lun.
-Li Bai's "To Wang Lun" Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you. -There is a poem of "bird" in Gao Shi's Biedongda. There are no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of paths.
-Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" In the spring morning, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" startled the birds in the moon and rang in the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Birding Creek" The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning.
-Tao Yuanming's "Drinking", the petals have been like tears, and the lonely bird has sung grief. -Du Fu's "Spring Hope" Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..
-There is a poem "Rain" in Du Fu's "Looking at Yue", which is green and dripping, and there is no need to return in the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's "Fishing Songs" apricot blossoms are wet and the wind is cold. -the quatrains written by Zhinan and Shang, Weicheng is light in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow.
-Wang Wei's "Send Two Stones to Anxi" 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers and misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Poetry" lies listening to the stormy night, and the iron horse glacier dream.
-Lu You's "The Wind and Rain on November 4" knows that the rainy season is good, and it happens in spring. -Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night There were seven or eight stars in the sky, but it rained for two or three minutes in front of the mountain-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon, but now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken.
-Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. -Du Mu's "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.
-Su Shi's "Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake", the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang's poem "Crossing the Lingdingyang" carries the word "mountain" and we look at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the surrounding mountains. -Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Village" Wan Li went to Rongji and the mountain was flying.
-"Mulan Poetry" Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low. Bai Juyi's spring outing in Qiantang River, and then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only hoofprint.
-Cen Can's "A Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home" The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed. -Li Bai's "Early Interpretation of Baidicheng" made Longcheng fly, but did not teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain.
-Wang Changling's "Embankment" Mountain covers the day, and the ocean drains the golden river. -Wang Zhihuan's "Looking at the Heron Tower" The Yellow River is far above the white clouds and is an isolated city, Wan Ren.
-Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci" suspected no road village. -Lu You traveled to Shanxi Village. Once he climbed to the top of the mountain and peeked, he would see that other mountains were dwarfed under the sky. ..
-Du Fu's "Looking at the Moon" picks chrysanthemums under the east fence.