1, there is no way to recover from heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village. (Lu You's Tour of Shanxi Village)

Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint. (Cen Can's "Farewell to Tian Shuji, Wu Guixiang, Snow Song")

3. What is water like? What is a mountain island? (Cao Cao's "Watching the Sea")

We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village")

5. Looking horizontally, the ridge edge becomes a peak, and the distance is different. (Su Shi's topic Xilin wall)

6. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky ... (Du Fu's "Looking at Yue")

7. Climb Dongshan and Lu Xiao, Mount Tai and the small world. (Confucius)

Water:

1, Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low at first. (Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour")

2. How did the water of the Yellow River flow out of heaven and into the ocean, which is gone forever. (Li Bai's "Into the Wine")

3. Who knows that life is endless? The water in front of the door can still flow west, so don't sing yellow chicken with white hair. (Su Shi)

4. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai)

5. As for launching Xiangling, it is along the back block. (Li Daoyuan's Three Gorges)

6, the water is blue, the bottom is a thousands of feet. You can swim with the fine stones and look directly at them. (Wu Jun and Zhu Shu)

② Poems with the word "flower"

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. -Tang Meng Haoran "Passing the Old Village"

Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance. -Tang Du Fu met Li Guinian downstream.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Song Yang Wanli "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. -Tang Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. -Tang Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Wei's "Bird Song Stream"

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. -Don Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. -Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.

Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. -Tang Jiadao's Li Ning in Seclusion

North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch. -"Nineteen Ancient Poetry" and "Walking and Walking Again"

Yangtze river

The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia.

The stars leaned down from the clearing, and the moon came running from the river.

Leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll on Du Fu and climb up the mountain.

The lonely sail is far away, but I can send Meng Haoran to Guangling in the sky of the Yangtze River.

Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows back to Li Baiwang Tianmen Mountain.

The mountain is flat and primitive, and the river flows into the river (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")

Yellow river

Have you noticed how the water of the Yellow River moved into the sea and never returned to Li Bai's "drinking"?

"The Yellow River has fallen into the East China Sea, and Wan Li has written in his arms." Li Bai gave Pei fourteen songs.

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. Wang Wei's Frontier Ambassador

The mountains cover the day, the sea exhausts the golden river, and the ring of the king stays in the heron lodge.

moon

1, the thread at the foot of my bed is so bright, can it be frosted already? . Lipper

2. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Lipper

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like a palace. Lipper

4. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. Lipper

A moon hangs over the capital, and 10,000 washing hammers are beating. Lipper

Four seasons; throughout the year

The east wind enters the courtyard and thousands of willows go west.

Tang Liu's "Generation of Spring Complaints"

One thousand weak willows and one apricot tree, including half spring rain and half drooping silk.

Tang Wen Fan Ting's "The Original Meaning of the King"

Spring is annoying, and the moon moves the railing.

Wang Song Anshi Spring Night

When the news of wheat straw came, the apricot tips turned red.

Fang Fei: It means spring.

Song He Zhu's Xiao Zhongshan

The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.

Xuan: Window.

Tang Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh

The remnants gather in the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn haze.

Lan: Fog.

Tang's water pavilion was sent to the county government.

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Looking at Lushan Mountain from the front and side of peaks and valleys, from far, near, high and low places, Lushan Mountain presents various faces.

Castle Peak lies on the outline to the north, and a white waterline lies to the east of the city.

One water protects the field and surrounds the green, and two mountains send green.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.

The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

How the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, which is gone forever.

Thousands of miles of Ti Ying are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.

A few orioles sang green willows, and a line of egrets went up to the sky.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.

The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever.

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.

Endless forests shed leaves one after another; The endless river rolls its waves all the time.

The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain.

"The Yellow River has fallen into the East China Sea, and Wan Li has written in his arms."

Have you noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return?

"I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic."

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor.

Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream.

Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.

Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring water warms the duck prophet.

I want wet clothes, apricot blossoms and rain, and I have another village.

Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring.

Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.

Spring can't shut the garden, an almond goes out of the wall.

Waiting to see the east wind, it will always be spring.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. (Yang Wanli)

2. Xiao He only showed a sharp corner, on which stood a dragonfly. (Yang Wanli's "Little Pool")

3, the bright moon does not surprise magpies, and the breeze sings at midnight. (Xin Qiji)

4, Daohuaxiang said a bumper harvest, listening to the sound of frogs. (same as above)

It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. (Zhao Shixiu's The Guest)

6, the night comes from the south wind, and the wheat is yellow. (Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting")

autumn

1, withered vine and old tree faint crow, small bridge flowing water. (Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha-Qiu Si")

2, stop to sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February. (Du Mu's "Mountain Walk")

Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi's autumn poems)

4. In August, the wind roared, and my triple grass rolled up. (Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage)

5, silver candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies. (autumn night in Mutu)

6. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng. I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. (Li Bai's "Shu Yun, Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building Farewell School Book")

7, frosty night, Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping. (Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge")

8. When you ask about the untimely return date, late rain will rise in the autumn pool. (Li Shangyin's Notes to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night)

winter

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom. (Cen Can's "Farewell to Tian Shuji, Wu Guixiang, Snow Song")

The sand sea has deepened unfathomable ice, gloomy clouds and bleak Wan Li condensate.

Until dusk, when the snow collapsed our tent, our frozen red flag could not fly in the wind.

Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.