1. Ancient poems about outings
"Three Rhymes of Outings with Zhang Wangchen" by Liao Xingzhi
When you visited an ancient Buddhist house in the western suburbs, you also burned Buddhist elixirs Xia. It is possible that Yi Maitreya lived together, and he should be the predecessor of Wumucha. There is a Wei Pavilion in the forest for banquets, and there are yamen lined with green sleeves in front of the door. When are they going to be in the market? Let’s wait and see the beautiful flowers.
"A banquet in the western outskirts, a gift to Li Xun, an official in the city" Wei Yingwu
When the sun warms the spring things, wine is placed on the banquet. There is a high banquet with elite officials, but all the guests are unhappy. It is fashion with many barriers, and the walls of prosperity and decline are built with wooden planks. When he traveled across the border, he led his disciples to serve. How to celebrate the day, when the child is worried about the evening. The western suburbs are already lush and lush, and the mist of spring is as heavy as accumulation. Why should we return to the rain? It's a pity for the miscellaneous heroes.
"He He Discussing Cao's Outing Poems 1" Xie Tiao
The spring heart is filled with sadness. Walking in the middle of the forest with Yi in hand. The morning light reflects red pods. The breeze makes a good sound. Jiang Chui received a clear reward. Fruits are found in the mountains. Never stay away from each other. Know this and feel at home. The traces of the past have finally faded away. The journey has been going on till now.
"I borrowed the rhyme from the wall while guarding the tomb in Jie Mao to take my children on an outing with my children." Zhao Shankuo
If the world is like an ant grinding, how can life be free? This body is really made of earth and wood, and there are streams and mountains everywhere. The blood spots are on the tears, and the remaining clothes are stained with colors. Banyu is here during the spring outing, and there is no more kindness.
"Accompanying the Envoy to Visit the Eastern Suburbs in Early Spring (De Chun Zi)" Cen Shen
The prefect supports Zhu Lun, and the phenology of the eastern suburbs is new. The song of the warbler is accompanied by the whistle, and the color of the willows calls for spring. The clouds at the mouth of the valley welcome the horses, and the water by the stream shines on people. The commander-in-chief of the county is the assistant manager. How lucky is he to pick up Fangchen.
"Two Poems by Xue Tao on a Spring Outing and Looking at the Grandchildren"
Standing with your head bowed for a long time towards the rose, love is like the incense of Lingling on your clothes. What's the matter? Jade Chicken's grandson is a virgin, Shrike flies east to Yanxi.
Today, I am playing with my beauty, wearing a valerian cage skirt and embroidered lichen. The full sleeves and full head also serve as handles, teaching people how to look at flowers and return home.
"Xie Guanglu Village's Outing" Jiang Yan
Su Jian left the suburbs. Moved to Jiangyin. Cuishan Fang is kind. Qingpu is sinking. Cool leaves illuminate the sandy island. Qiu Rong emerges from the water. The wind scatters the loose frame. Yunyu Stone Road is deep. Silent Mirror Watano. Look at the chaos. When the Qi is clear, the wild geese will guide you. Luhua knows the first. The clouds are filled with letters and the words are clear. Driving with cigarettes can give up money. Beginning to meet Zi Fangxin. Walking in the light of one's own descendants. No weak thoughts invade.
"Outing" by Li Panlong
What does it mean to drive a carriage and horse, and look miserable all year round? Occasionally I went out to Chengxi Temple to see the lake and the mountains. Outside the flowing water and fragrant grass, people are drunk among the flowers. Returning to the rock cultivators again, the spring breeze returns the lotus leaves.
"Meeting the Daughter of the Huang Mansion on an Outing" by Pan Yongzhong
Who taught me that the narrow road should be exactly the same as the canopy, and the connections would be clear. What I hate the most is the ruthless and fragrant grass road, with its hidden orchids and cypress trees in the east and west. 2. Verses describing outings
Spring
Author: Zhu Xi
The beautiful day brings beauty to the shores of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery becomes new.
It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with its colorful colors.
Poetry in the Mountains
1. Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. (Liu Zongyuan: "Snow on the River")
2. Bai Riyi At the end of the mountain, the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower")
3. From the top of the mountain, you can see all the small mountains. (Du Fu: "Wang Yue")
6. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. (Li Bai: "Moon over Guanshan}")
7. I never tire of looking at each other, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: "Sitting Alone" Jingting Mountain")
8. At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, the grass is thick and the bean seedlings are sparse. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields")
9. The green mountains cannot cover it, after all, the east Flow away. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Man? Shu Jiangxi Ostomy Wall"))
10. I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain. (Su Shi: "Ti Xilin Wall")
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Water in Poetry
1. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. ("The Book of Songs? Jianjia")
Chapter 1: Outing
Nanhua The water under the bridge is shallow and clear, and the flowers in several places have different charms.
A friend invited me to go out to the countryside, where colorful butterflies seemed to be swarming among the flowers.
The green grass beside the embankment brings spring, and the wheat seedlings on the ridges are full of nostalgia.
Look up at the kite dancing with the clouds, the setting sun is warm, don’t rush.
Chapter 2: Xiaochongshan·Outing
It is rare to have leisure time and relax. When traveling, the sun shines in your eyes and you feel happy.
The winding road is full of lush greenery. It is so high that it towers into the clouds.
The sound of nature intoxicates the mind, the gentle breeze blows on the face, and the hometown is cozy.
The feeling of nostalgia for the beautiful scenery is rushing. Returning to recall, still dreaming of meeting again.
Chapter 3: Like Mengling·Outing
Staying in the shop all the time makes me feel tired and lonely.
The forest-rich West Lake Mountain is crowded with tourists.
Looking down, looking down, the landscape and the city are picturesque.
3. Verses about outings
The peach blossoms in Sun's Garden during the spring outing are bright, and the orchid concubine is in love with her. The new peaches on the well steal the look, and the tender willows on the eaves are light. Come and watch the dancing butterflies among the flowers, The long and short trees are listening to the singing of orioles. There is no need to ask far away in the forest. Outstanding and charming people have always been famous. Xianhe Song Ci·Midnight Spring Song by Wang Han The spring atmosphere is full of fragrance in the forest. Spring outings are unforgettable. The fallen flowers are blown away, and the weeping willows are still long after they are broken. Huainan Song of Mulberry Girl, The golden saddle is installed in the north. Walking with small hanging hands, the sunset is sunny in Weichuan. The spring outing Wang Bo's guests are full of thoughts, and the spring tears are doubled. Today, under the flower trees, I unconsciously love the time. In the early spring of Fenghe, Princess Taiping of Nanzhuang should make it (Jinglong On the 11th day of February in the third year (the third year of the lunar month), Li Qiao's family mountain was covered with clouds, and the emperor's spring outing was coming. The feathers were riding on jagged flowers, and the neon lights were swaying. The chariot has left Wu Quezhu, but the sound of the flute is still ringing around the Phoenix Terrace. Visiting Lu Cheng in Jinling Mausoleum in early spring (a poem by Wei Yingwu). Du Shenyan is unique for eunuch travelers, who are surprised by the new phenology. The clouds rise over the sea at dawn, and plum blossoms cross the river in spring. The sweet air urges the yellow birds, and the clear light turns to green apples. Suddenly I hear the ancient tune, and I want to wet my scarf with my thoughts. The spring parade in the Fenghe Lichun Festival welcomes the spring in the eastern suburbs of Shenquan period, and the spring parade is temporarily transferred to the eastern suburbs of Shangyuan to celebrate the first flight of the garden. The wind blows thousands of pieces of ice. , the fish key nine gates are opened with anger. Only the grass grows in the forest, and the plum blossoms compete for flowers in the palace. The song is played and the way back is late, and the crow is half-down in Fengcheng. During the spring outing, Zhang Xu wants to find the threshold of the pavilion during the rain. Lie Qingzun, the smoke and clouds on the river are fading into the evening. The east wind must blow away the rain, but the Ming Dynasty is waiting to enter the Huayuan. During the spring play, Li Duan, a wandering boy, Su He played, and the girl fanned the sunflower fan. When the city was reflected on the first day, we suddenly met each other in love. Walking on the grass on the road, grooming the flowers on the temples. I return home differently in the dusk, and I feel sorry for this fragrant land. In spring play, Li Duanzhe plays the money horse, and the silver hook is fastened to the servant girl. Picking mulberry on the spring road, stepping on the grass in the sunset. I agree with you. The words are revealed first, but the heart is sincere and the appearance is leisurely. If we remember each other in the Ming Dynasty, the clouds and rain will come out of Wushan. In the early spring, I visited Ci'en Nanchi and Sikong Shushan Temple near the water. I looked into the distance with spring sorrow. When I walked on the bridge, I saw a crane rising, and I looked for bamboos worth the spring. The new willow silk is still there. Short, light apple leaves have not yet matured. It is still like walking with monks on the Tiger River at dusk. Wang Jian rides a horse near the leisure square during a spring outing in Chang'an, and his new clothes are scented with rain. The peach blossoms are drunk with red pink, and the willow trees are wild with white clouds. I don't know that spring is gone, and the days have never been longer. Peony The weather is coming one after another, and the city has to be busy again. Spring outings in Chang'an, Yang Juyuan, and Fengcheng spring reports on Qujiangtou. It is a wonderful trip every year for guests. The sun is warm and the clouds are like broad roads, and the sky is clear and silk pipes are on the high buildings. The green trees are beautiful in color. In the pavilion, the fragrance of misty flowers spreads over the valley. In the new mansion with red gates on the osmanthus wall, the Han family asked the Marquis of Feng for their kindness. Three spring outing songs, Linghu Chuxiao, visited the Bidian, looking up at the Spring Pavilion. Fragrant trees and fairy sticks, and green screens on clear mountains. A good wind blows one night, bringing out ten thousand new flowers. The jade tubes are adjusted before the wind, and the flowers are clustered with gold. The spring breeze rises, and the snowy water in Penglai disappears. The willows are folded, trying to get the longest one. Foreign Quote by Zhang Yuan of Tongshui Department Spring outing on the river, I sent a message to the twenty-two people in the house. Han Yu is indifferent and the light clouds bloom in the evening. The blue sky and white sun reflect the tower. The Qujiang River is full of flowers and thousands of trees. I don't want to come when I am busy. Two songs about spring outing. Wang Ya has thousands of apricot trees by the river. The wind blows all night after the new bloom. The garden is full of dark and light colors, shining in the green waves. There are no trees in Shangyuan, and the flowers are new in sequence. Fragrant carriages and silk rides, the wind is still and dust is generated. During a spring tour of Erlin Temple, Bai Juyi dismounted his horse and entered Erlin Temple. Light policy. I am an official in the government in the morning and a guest in Lingshan in the evening. In the north of Kuanglu in February, the ice and snow begin to disappear. Tea buds bloom in the Yang bush, and spring veins leak out from the Yin sinus. The wind is warm and the soil is warm, and the clouds are misty. They scatter into thousands of valleys. In spring, it condenses into a green air. It is easy to wander around in leisure, and there is no need to worry about the official departure. The eighteen people of Burma are the same in ancient and modern times. In that year, the Huai bandits rose, and military revolution was launched everywhere. The wise men were busy thinking about strategies, and the ministers were working hard on conquests. I was alone. There are some untalented people who make spring stones in the mountains. Bai Juyi got on his horse before going out during a spring outing. He went out to patrol again. He turned around and asked his wife, which should be blamed on the frequent outings in the spring. I sincerely know that the frequent outings in the spring are the result of the old age. The beauty is gone, and the gray hair is renewed. Please You are bending your fingers to count my marriage partners. I am a hundred years old, and some of them are in their seventies. I am sixty-five now, walking as if I were on the road. If I were seventy, I would only have five springs. I won’t play in spring, but I’m afraid it will be Idiot. Bai Juyi, a spring outing in Luozhong, presents to all relatives and friends, don’t lament that the year is about to end, and you need to pity the new year. There are three times of wax in the house, and five times of spring in Luoxia. The spring trees have flowers and beads, and the spring pond water has dust. The spring baby has no strength, and the spring horse There is spirit. The bridle and whip are moving slowly, and the wine is slowly patrolling. Passing by the old neighborhood, chasing good friends. Laughing at leisure time, and singing to send old people away. There are no less happy things in life. Spring trip to Qiantang Lake Bai Juyi Gushan Temple To the west of Beijiating, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles are vying for warmth in the trees, and some new swallows are pecking at the spring mud. The flowers are gradually becoming more charming, and only the shallow grass has no horse hooves. My favorite lake is not enough eastward, where the green poplars are shaded. White Sand Embankment. During the spring outing, Li Shangyin's bridge was steep and spotted, and white birds were high in the river. The smoke was light but moistened the willows, and the wind was blowing the peaches. I moved to lean on the three-story pavilion, rubbing the seven treasure sword. Yu Lang was the youngest, and the green grass was jealous of the spring robe. Xiangzhou On a spring outing, I write to Ma Tengteng, and the spring breeze brings me poetry. I sing about things at leisure, and hide my name at the banquet. There are many mistakes in recognizing people by the willow tree, but it is most obvious when you see a bird through a flower. Cen Mou Danqiao has never written , there is no way to be as arrogant as Ni Heng. 4. What are the poems describing "outing"?
The poems describing "outing" are:
1. The birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and the traces of people have disappeared in thousands of paths. (Liu Zongyuan: " "Snow on the River")
2. The white sun covers the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower")
3. Standing at the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains at a glance Xiao. (Du Fu: "Wang Yue")
4. It is rare to have leisure time and relax. When traveling, the sun shines in the eyes and the mind is in harmony.
5. The forest-rich West Lake Mountain is crowded with tourists.
6. Don’t listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not scream and walk slowly.
The full text and translation of the sixth sentence:
Ding Feng Bo/Ding Feng Bo·March 7
The author Su Shi Dynasty Song Dynasty
On March 7, it rained on Shahu Road. The rain gear went first, and everyone in the group was in a panic, but I didn't realize it. It's already clear, so I did this.
Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not just scream and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses, who is afraid? A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime.
The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly. Looking back at the quiet place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine when I returned.
Translation: On March 7, it was raining on Shahu Road. The servant holding the rain gear had left earlier. Everyone who was traveling with me felt very embarrassed, but I didn’t feel so. After a while, the sky cleared up, so I composed this poem.
Don’t pay attention to the sound of rain beating leaves through the forest. You might as well walk leisurely while chanting and whistling. Bamboo sticks and straw sandals are more agile than riding horses, so what's so scary? Wearing a raincoat and letting the wind blow and rain, I still live my life.
The cool spring breeze wakes me up from the drunkenness. The chill is beginning to set in, but the setting sun on the top of the mountain welcomes me at the right time. Look back at the place where you encountered wind and rain, and go back. To me, it doesn’t matter whether it’s wind or rain, or whether it’s sunny. 5. What are the poems about outings?
1. Wang Anshi's "On the Tiantong Mountain Stream"
The stream is deep, dense with trees, and no one is around, except for the fragrance of flowers crossing the water.
2. Han Yuanji's "Bo Gong Arrives at the Lake in the Rain"
The sky is about to be full of flying catkins, and the paths are lined with cattails and lotuses.
3. Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple"
The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.
4. Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only the Asakusa has no horse hooves.
5. Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song"
Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and mandarin fish are fat in the flowing water of peach blossoms.
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5. 6. Poems about traveling in early winter
When midwinter arrives, all the flowers have died.
——Chen Yi's "Plum Blossoms" The chaotic clouds are low in the dusk, and the snow is dancing in the wind. ——Du Fu's "Snow at Night" I know that the snow is heavy late at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo every now and then. ——Bai Juyi's "Snow at Night" The rain and snow are lingering, and when I see the sun, it disappears.
——"The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Jiao Gong" The autumn moon shines brightly, and the winter ridge shows the cold pines. ——Tao Yuanming's "Four O'clock" And now this winter, Guanxi has not yet died.
——Du Fu's "Army Chariots" I swallowed all the frozen springs, but I groaned even more coldly. ——Liu Jia's "Bitter Cold Song" Winter is coming to an end tonight, and the new year is bright and the sun is getting longer.
——Dong Sigong's "Shou Sui" The sound of the sheng blows up the autumn wind, and the wine flies away from the winter snow. ——Wang Wei's "Four Qi Poems" Winter is coming to an end tonight, and the new year is bright and the sun is getting longer.
——Dong Sigong's "Shou Sui" The sound of the sheng blows up the autumn wind, and the wine flies away from the winter snow. ——Wang Wei's "Four Qi Poems" The deep stream cannot bear the snow, and the mountain is frozen and cannot move the clouds.
——"Xue Wang" by Hong Sheng of the Qing Dynasty. The cold weather reminds us that the days are short, and the wind and waves are calm with the clouds. ——Du Fu's "Reminiscences of the Past in Gong'an County" A vine path is green, and thousands of snow-capped peaks are clear.
——Li Bai's "Returning to the Old Mountains in Winter" When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches. ——Gao Pian's "To the Snow" I don't know that the water flowers are the first to appear. It is suspected that they have not been sold after the winter snow.
——Zhang said "Early Plum Blossoms" The weather, people, and sun are urging each other, and at the winter solstice the sun brings forth spring again. ——Du Fu's "Small Arrival" The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the ship thousands of miles away from the Eastern Wu Dynasty is parked at the door.
——Du Fu's "Quatrains" I don't know that the water flowers bloom first, but it is suspected that they have not been sold after the winter snow. ——Zhang Wei's "Early Plum Blossoms" The bright moon shines on the snow, and the new wind is strong and sad.
——Xie Lingyun of the Southern Song Dynasty, "The End of the Year" The country never turns dark and the moon is thousands of miles away, and the heaven and earth are selfless and jade for thousands of families. ——Yuan·Huang Geng's "Snow" The golden sand and water beat against the clouds and the cliffs are warm, while the iron cables across the Dadu Bridge are cold.
——Mao Zedong's "Long March" Plum blossoms like the snow all over the sky, and it is not surprising that flies freeze to death. ——Mao Zedong's "Ode to the Plum Blossoms" When I want to cross the Yellow River and the Sichuan is blocked by ice, I will climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.
——Li Bai's "The Road is Difficult" The plum blossoms are three points whiter than the snow, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum blossoms. ——Lu Meipo's "Snow Plum" The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as mats, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another.
——Li Bai's "Travel to the North Wind" The bead curtain flutters across the white wall, lighter than catkins and heavier than frost ——Li Shangyin's "Two Poems on Snow" Who will cut and carve thousands of piles of snow from the flat ground to create this continuous ceiling. ——Han Yu's "Two Poems of Li Hua" Children study in the winter and are in trouble with each other, but the foolish Confucians on the other side are Zizhen.
——Lu You's "Autumn Suburban Residence" The ground is white, the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands. ——Li Bai's "Mocking Wang Liyang for Refusing to Drink" If you don't chill in the harsh winter, how can you see Yangchun?
——Lu Wen's "Meng Dong Pu Jing Guan He Pavilion" The wind shook the bamboos across the window, and the mountain was covered with snow when the door opened. ——Wang Wei's "Reminiscing about the Snow at Hu Jushi's House in the Winter Evening" The southern neighbor is even more memorable, and the cloth has not been redeemed in the winter.
——Lu You's "Wind and Rain on October 28th" The clouds are clear and the gulls are dancing, but the wind is against the goose. ——Du Fu "Send off the eldest grandson to return to the state gradually in the winter evening" It is the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, and the shadows in front of the lamp are hugging the knees.
——Bai Juyi's "Winter Solstice Night Homesickness" I don't know if the raindrops in the courtyard have fallen today, but I suspect that the forest flowers bloomed last night. ——Song Zhiwen's "Response to Snow in the Garden" The difference in spreading salt in the air can be planned, but it is not like this Catkins are blown by the wind. ——Jin·Xie Daoyun's "Snow-Yonging Couplet". 7. Poems describing winter scenery
"Snow at Night" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. I was surprised to feel the coldness of my quilt, and saw the light from the window again. Late at night, I know the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.
●Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Returning to the Old Mountain in Winter" A vine path is green, and thousands of snow-capped peaks are clear.
●Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty's "North Wind Journey" The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain were as big as mats, blowing down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another.
●Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty, "Snow on the River" Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
●Tang Dynasty·Gao Pian's "Snow" When six flying flowers enter the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches
●Tang Dynasty·Bai Juyi's "Snow at Night" Already surprised by the coldness of the quilt, See the window again. Late at night, I know the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo every now and then.
●Xie Daoyun of Jin Dynasty, "Couplet of Ode to Snow", what does the white snow look like? The difference in the air can be imagined by spreading salt, not like catkins blowing up in the wind.
●And now this winter, there will be no end to the death of Kansai. (Du Fu: "Army Chariots")
●The autumn moon shines brightly, and the winter ridge shows the cold pines. (Tao Yuanming: "Four Seasons")
●The south neighbor is even more memorable, and the cloth has not been redeemed in winter. (Lu You: "Storm and Storm on October 28th")
●Winter is coming to an end tonight, and the new year will be bright and bright. (Dong Sigong: "Shou Sui")
●The sound of the sheng brings up the autumn wind, and the wine flies away from the winter snow. (Wang Wei: "Poetry of Four Qi")
●When the midwinter comes, all the flowers will die. (Chen Yi: "Plum Blossoms")
●I don’t know if the water flowers bloomed first, but it is suspected that they have not been sold after the winter snow. (Zhang Wei: "Early Plum Blossoms")
●Children study in the winter and make noise among their neighbors, but the foolish Confucians on the other side are precious. (Lu You: "Residence in the Suburbs in Autumn")
●On the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, the shadows in front of the lanterns hugging the knees accompany me. (Bai Juyi: "Missing Home at Night at Winter Solstice")
●The weather, people, and the sun are urging each other, and the sun brings forth spring at the winter solstice. (Du Fu: "Xiao Zhi")
●Chai Men hears dogs barking, and people return home on a snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "The Master of Furong Mountain Stays in the Snow")
●Zhongnan has beautiful Yin ridges and snow-covered clouds. (ancestral chant: "Watching the Remaining Snow in the End of the South")
●A man with a coir raincoat hat is alone in a boat, fishing alone for snow in the cold river. (Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River")
●Xie Daoyun of Jin Dynasty's "Couplet of Ode to Snow" How does the white snow resemble each other? The difference can be imagined by spreading salt in the air, not like catkins blowing up in the wind.
●Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Returning to the Old Mountain in Winter" A vine path is green, and thousands of snow-capped peaks are clear.
●Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty's "North Wind Journey" The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain were as big as mats, blowing down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another.
●Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty, "Snow on the River" Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
●Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty, "Dui Xue" When six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches
●It is snowing in the evening, so I can drink a glass of water. (Bai Juyi
: "Ask Liu Nineteenth")
●The clouds are low and it is dusk, and the snow is dancing in the wind. (Du Fu: "Confronting the Snow")
●The swirling bead curtain passes over the white wall, lighter than catkins and heavier than frost. (Li Shangyin: "Two Poems on the Snow")
●The country never turns dark and the moon is thousands of miles away, and the heaven and earth are selfless and jade thousands of families. (Huang Geng: "Snow")
●I know the snow is heavy late at night, and I often hear the sound of breaking bamboo. (Bai Juyi: "Night Snow") 8. Poems about outings
"Spring Outings and Rhymes of Friends" Era: Song Author: Liang Dong The east wind has slanted the willows, and the guts have been driven thousands of times a day.
It is difficult for a strong heart to get up from the mud, and old eyes are ashamed to see flowers wrapped in mist. There are no owner swallows in the lane cypresses, and one species in the pond is the official frog.
There are no fireworks in the cold food of Jiangnan, and the white letter is as heavy as the moonlight. "Good Things Are Near, Spring Outing" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Xin Qiji The wine flags are blowing in the spring, and the fragrant mash in the wild shop invites guests.
In the secluded temple by the water of Tima, there are pear blossoms like snow. The mountain monk wants to see his drunken soul wake up, and the tea bowl is fragrant and white.
Micro record of the journey back through the green moss, a glimpse of the spring scenery. "Outing" Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Li Panlong What does it mean to drive a horse and drive a chariot, to be miserable all year round?
I occasionally went out to Chengxi Temple to see the lake and the mountains. Outside the flowing water and fragrant grass, people are drunk among the flowers.
Returning to the rock cultivators, the spring breeze returns the lotus leaves. "Accompanying the Envoy to Visit the Eastern Suburbs in Early Spring (De Chun Zi)" Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Cen Shen The prefect supports Zhu Lun, and the phenology of the eastern suburbs is new.
The song of the warbler is accompanied by the whistle, and the color of the willows calls for spring. The clouds at the mouth of the valley welcome the horses, and the water by the stream shines on people.
How lucky is it to receive Fangchen when he is the assistant manager in the county. "Two Poems by a Virgin on a Spring Outing Looking at My Grandchildren" Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Xue Tao I bowed my head and stood for a long time towards the rose, love is like the fragrance of Lingling in the clothes.
What's the matter? Jade Rooster's grandson is a virgin, Shrike flies east to Yanxi. Nowadays, I am playing with my beauty, wearing a valerian cage skirt and embroidered lichen.
The full sleeves, full head and handles teach people how to look at flowers and return home.