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Poems about spring

1. "Spring Thoughts" by Li Bai of Tang Dynasty

The swallow grass is like blue silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low. When you are pregnant and return home,

It is when my concubine has a broken heart. If you don't know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?

2. "Spring Hope" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.

The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust.

3. "Spring Stay in Zuo Province" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty

The flowers are hidden in the wall at dusk, and the birds are chirping and passing by. The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is in the sky.

I don’t sleep listening to the golden key, because the wind misses the jade. There will be a seal in the Ming Dynasty. How about the night?

4. "A Happy Rain on a Spring Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

At night, the clouds are all dark, and the fire on the river boat is only bright. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.

5. "Acacia" by Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty

Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will appear in spring. I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.

6. "Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, and hear the singing of birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen.

7. "Spring Thoughts" by Huangfu Ran of the Tang Dynasty

When the orioles sing and the swallows sing to announce the new year, thousands of dragons pile up on the road in Mayi. I live in Hanyuan, next to the city, and my heart follows the bright moon to Hu Tian.

The brocade in the machine talks about eternal regret, while the flowers on the branches laugh and sleep alone upstairs. In order to ask Yuan Rong Dou's chariots and horses when they will return to Zile Yanran.

8. "Farewell to the Ancient Grass Grass" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

When the grass grows in the original field, it withers and grows every year. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again.

The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I sent the king and grandson off again, feeling sad and full of farewell.

9. "Spring Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

With new makeup, it is appropriate to face the Zhulou Tower, locked in the spring scenery and the sorrow of the courtyard. When I walked to the atrium and counted the flowers, dragonflies flew up to the jade and scratched my head.

10. "Ode to the Willow" by Tang He Zhizhang

The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

11. "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.

12. "Boarding at Guazhou" by Song Wang Anshi

Between Jingkou Guazhou and the water, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The spring breeze comes to the south bank of the Yangtze River again. When will the bright moon shine on me again?

13. "Early Spring Presents Outside Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty

The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, but the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.

14. "Spring in the Jade House" Song Qi from the Song Dynasty

The scenery in the East City is gradually beautiful, and the wrinkled ripples welcome guests. Outside the green poplar smoke, the morning light is cold, and the red apricot branches are full of spring.

I hate having fun but I am willing to love a daughter with a smile. I hold wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and leave the evening light among the flowers.

15. "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

Thousands of miles of orioles are singing in the green river, and the wind of wine flags in the mountains and rivers of water. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist.

16. "Early Spring Southern Expedition to Friends in Luozhong" Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty

Chu is a thousand miles away, so why would a traveler take credit? Traveling geese meet in the fragrant forest, and choughs are noisy in the waiting hall.

Spring comes and grass grows by the river, and flowers bloom on the water. A bottle of wine in the east wind makes me miss home alone in the new year.

17. "Spring in the Jade House" Song Xin Qiji

I want to persuade spring to live in front of the wind, but spring is on Fangcao Road in the south of the city. The flowers do not fall with the water, but become floating catkins on the mud.

The stars in the mirror are wrong, and people live up to their spring and self-confidence. When I return to my dream, I will be far away from my worries, only in the wind and rain of pear blossoms.

18. "Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty

On the beautiful Surabaya shore, the boundless scenery is new. It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, there is always spring in a thousand colors.

19. "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.

The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.

20. "Quequatrains" by Zhinan, a monk from the Song Dynasty

A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the east side of the bridge. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it.

21. "A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It" by Ye Shaoweng of the Song Dynasty

Ying Lian's teeth are imprinted with green moss, and the door of the small buckle firewood has not been opened for a long time. The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.

Poems about summer

1. "The South Pavilion is Huai Xin Da in Summer" by Tang Meng Haoran

The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.

Breathe the evening coolness, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space.

The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.

I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music.

I feel nostalgic for my old friend, and I am tired of dreaming at night.

2. "Weichuan Tianjia" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

The slanting light shines on the village, and the cattle and sheep return in the back alleys.

The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to wait for the thorn tree.

Pheasant [Sentence Quan] The wheat seedlings are beautiful, and the silkworms are sleeping and the mulberry leaves are sparse.

Tian Fuhe arrived, hoeing, and talked to each other.

This envy of leisure and relaxation fades away with sadness.

3. "The Moon on the Xijiang River Walks on the Yellow Sand Road at Night" by Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty

The bright moon scares the magpies on the other branches, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds.

Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain. In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned.

4. "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" by Song Yang Wanli

After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

5. "Viewing the Cutting of Wheat" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are twice as busy.

At night the south wind blows, and the wheat is covered with yellow.

Women carry baskets of food, and children carry pots of pulp.

Going with me to the salary field, the young man is in Nangang.

My feet are full of rustic heat, and my back is scorching with the scorching sky.

I am exhausted and don’t know how hot it is, but it’s a pity that the summer is long.

There is also a poor woman with a baby on her back.

The right hand holds the earrings, and the left arm hangs a basket.

Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad.

The Tian family lost all their taxes and picked this up to satisfy their hunger.

What merit do I have now? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry trees.

The official salary is three hundred stones, and there is more than enough food every year.

I feel ashamed when I think of this, and I will never forget it.

6. "Wanqing" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. God's will is to pity the quiet grass, and the world will be clear at night.

Also add high pavilions and small windows. After the bird's nest is dry, its body becomes lighter when it returns.

7. "Summer Night Sigh" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The sun will never fade, the heat will poison my intestines. The wind from thousands of miles away blows my clothes.

The bright moon comes out of Haotian, and the dense forest spreads light. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the xuan to enjoy the slight coolness.

With false brightness, you can see the smallest details, and feathers and insects are also flying. Things are not big or small, they adapt to their own conditions.

Remember Bihogos and guard the frontier in his poor years. Why do we look at each other when we are washing ourselves?

There was a fight in the evening, and the noise reached thousands of directions. Although the body is blue and purple, it is better to return home early.

The north city is filled with sorrow and storks are flying. The condition is irritated and tired, and it is good to have intense thoughts.

8. "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty

The summer is long and shaded by green trees, and the reflection of the balcony is reflected in the pond.

The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, filling the courtyard with roses and incense.

9. "Three Qu Road" Song Zengji

The plums are yellow and the sun is bright, and the creek is overflowing, but the mountains are running.

The green shade does not slow down the road ahead, adding four or five oriole calls.

10. "Rising from Sleep in Early Summer" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty

The plum blossoms are sour and splash on the teeth, and the plantains are green and covered with window screens.

I sleep without thoughts for a long time, watching children catching willow flowers.

11. "Summer Letters to Taoist Friends" by Cui Tu of Tang Dynasty

To reach a country is to cultivate a country, and to retreat is to cultivate the land. What is right and wrong is not enough to worry about life.

In the final stage, I learned from Xiyi, but I didn’t worry about being favoured, humiliated and frightened.

There is no sign of the house at the peak, but there is the sound of pheasants flying through the forest.

In ten years, I only learned to recite poems, and when I reached the Central Plains, I wanted to build soldiers.

12. "Early Summer on the Pond" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The water accumulates in the spring pond late, and the trees are thick in summer. The boats are like wild ferries, and the fences are like river villages.

Quiet music blows on the bed mat, and the fragrance opens the wine cellar door. When I have nothing to do, I play with my little grandson.

13. "First Summer" Tang Bao Rong

Yesterday's youth is gone, but the evening peak is still beautiful.

Although there is some residue left, the pulse will prevent worry and decoction.

Young people cherish the season and feel the passing of time.

14. "Send to the Southern Neighbors in Summer in Changxing to Escape the Summer Heat" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

Beside the Houjia Avenue, there are noisy cicadas and green trees. The unlocked cave door is far away, and the official residence with rolling shutters is cool.

The fence is filled with red medicine, and the frame leads to the growth of pothos. The eternal sun and a pillow are the hometown of mountains, clouds and rivers.

15. "Climbing the Crane Rock in Summer" by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty

The sky wind blows on my upper hill, and the dew falls on the long pines in the cool June.

I would like to borrow the old monk’s two white cranes to soar deep in the blue clouds.

16. "Summer Tour in Hui Master's Room" by Chen Zi'ang of the Tang Dynasty

The mountains and rivers open up the monastery, and the music and songs lead to the Buddhist feast. People admire the white tower, and the ground looks like a bamboo forest in Zen.

The opposite lake is bright and chaotic, and the jiaoxuanyan is green and connected. The color space is now silent, and the moon is clearing the spring.

Poetry about autumn

Autumn wind attracts Liu Yuxi

Where is the autumn wind blowing, sending the wild geese coming to court and entering the garden tree, the solitary guest is the first to hear it

On an autumn night, send a message to a member of the Qiu Yuanwai Wei Yingwu

Huaijun belongs to an autumn night walk, chanting the coolness of the Tianshan sky, pine nuts falling in the secluded place, people should not sleep

Autumn lingering

Reflection Who is coming when I enter Luxiang and worry about it *** There are few people walking on the ancient road The autumn wind moves the millet

Inscribed in the palace to Emperor Wenzong

Autumn grass grows on the chariot road, and the forest flowers are full of branches. How can one limit the height and the courtiers know

Fen Shang is shocked by Qiu Su ( Court + page)

The north wind blows white clouds thousands of miles across the river Fen, and the mood is shaken and the sound of autumn cannot be heard

Autumn moon Cheng Hao

The clear stream flows through the green mountain head, the empty water is clear and fresh One color of autumn separates thirty miles from the world of mortals

White clouds, red leaves and long rain

Chinese Valentine's Day

If you don't understand the meaning of the morning glory, why do you have to invite the Weaver Girl to play the golden shuttle to beg every year? With the cleverness of the world

I don’t know how much cleverness there is in the world

Liu Wuzi at the beginning of autumn

The crows are crying and the jade screen is empty, a pillow is fresh and cool, a fan is blowing, and the sound of autumn is silent Looking for a place

The steps are full of phoenix leaves and the moon is bright

Du Mu on the Chinese Valentine's Day

The silver candle autumn light is cold painted on the screen and the small fan flutters on the flowing firefly sky street. The night is as cool as water

Lying down and watching Altair and Vega

Mid-Autumn Festival Du Mu

The dusk clouds are overflowing and the cold silver man is turning the jade plate silently. This life, this night will not grow well

The bright moon next year Where to Look

Autumn Poems by Liu Yuxi

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring.

A crane in the clear sky will attract people. The poetry reaches Bixiao.

Poetry of Ode to Autumn

Liu Che of the Han Dynasty: The autumn wind rises and white clouds fly, and the vegetation turns yellow and the wild geese return south. The orchids are beautiful, the chrysanthemums are fragrant, and I can’t forget the beauty I have in my heart.

Tao Qian of the Jin Dynasty: It’s spring in Heze on Wednesday, it’s a cool autumn season, the dew is condensed and there’s no atmosphere, the sky is high and the scenery is clear.

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty: After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn comes. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear springs and rocks flow.

Guan Hanqing of the Yuan Dynasty: The autumn scenery is worthy of mention, with red leaves all over the mountains and streams; the pine paths are suitable, and the yellow chrysanthemums surround the eastern fence.

Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty: Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone is looking out, I wonder who is missing in autumn?

Mao Zedong: Not like spring, but better than spring. The yellow flowers in the battlefield are particularly fragrant

Chen Yi: The red leaves in Xishan are beautiful, and the dew is heavy and the color is strong.