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Poems describing the four seasons
1, spring day

Song: Zhu

Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new.

Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.

It's sunny, and the endless scenery is completely new on the shore of Surabaya. Anyone can see the face of spring. The spring breeze is full of flowers and colors, and the scenery of spring is everywhere.

2. Sigh on a summer night

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Before sunset, the inflammation was steaming and poisoning my intestines. Andrew Wan Lifeng, the wind is blowing on my skirt.

Kazuki Watanabe musicians are born in heaven, and there are few forests. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.

When you see the slightest thing in vain, the feather bug flies. Things have no details and are adaptive.

Miss Pigos, and keep the border in poor years. Why are you washing and looking at each other?

Diao Dou was hit at night, and the noise was even 10,000 square meters. Although the purple is covered, it is better to return to China early.

North city is sad, storks fly. When the situation is troublesome, you will be tired, and when you think hard, you will be healthy.

It's been a long day until dusk, and the heat of summer makes me feel like soup. How can I call Wan to fry clothes? The bright moon rises in the sky, and the sparse moonlight shines on the Maolin. Midsummer night is too short. Open the window and enjoy the cool. The night is very bright, you can see subtle things, insects are flapping their wings and flying.

No matter how big or small the body of life is, of course, it is natural to enjoy itself. So I thought of those soldiers who have been guarding the border all the year round.

How can we let them take a bath? They looked at each other helplessly in the heat!

Knocked Diao Dou all night, busy alert, loud voice resounded in all directions. Although the blue and purple official uniforms are added to them, it is better to go back to their hometown as soon as possible. In the north of Huazhou City, sad beards rise, and storks fly around in sorrow. Alas, this eventful autumn is already very sad, plus the hot weather, irritability and physical fatigue, I can't help eagerly looking forward to a quiet time.

3. Tianjin sand in autumn

Yuan dynasty: Zhu

The phoenix tree in the yard has lost all its leaves, and the lotus in the water has lost its charm during the day.

I seem to know the poet, my mind. A frosty red leaf left the branch and flew near. Let me write a poem.

Before the hospital, the leaves of the buttonwood tree all fell, and the lotus in the water had long lost its charm. As if knowing the poet's mind. The leaves of the red frost flew away from the branches and flew to me to write poems for me.

4. Early winter

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

In October, the south of the Yangtze River is sunny and cold as spring flowers.

Frost doesn't kill grass, but desert sand dries at first.

Old zhe leaves are as yellow as tender trees, and cold cherry branches are as white as wild flowers.

At this time, I envy idle people drunk, and there is no reason for five horses to enter the restaurant.

The weather in Jiangnan is sunny in October, and the scenery in winter is as lovely as that in spring. Frost didn't freeze the grass to death, but the sun dried the earth.

Although the leaves of the old Zheshu tree are yellow, they are still like new ones. At this time, I only envy the drinker's leisure and walk into the restaurant unconsciously.

5. After it snows in the mountains

Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie

Opening the door in the morning is full of snow, the snow is clear, the clouds are light and the sun is cold.

There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness.

From the early morning, I opened the door and saw the snow all over the mountain. After the snow in Chu Qing, the white clouds were bleak, and even the sunshine became cold. The snow on the eaves has not melted yet, and the plum branches in the yard are still frozen by snow and ice. How unusual it is to be so lofty and tenacious!