Poetry about color 1. Complete works of ancient poetry about color
When those red berries come in spring, how much will Qiu Lai send?
White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water.
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, who is dancing with color training?
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Snow is too late for spring, and she wears the courtyard like flying flowers.
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.
Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east.
When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?
Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. Looking at the red and wet place from a distance, the flowers in Jinguan City are heavy.
When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse. Trot around and throw green plums.
You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green.
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
Han Xiao poplars are light in smoke, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
A little bit of thick green, a little bit of red, don't need too much touching spring scenery.
The mountains cover the day and the Yellow River flows in.
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.
The children hurried after Huang Die, but they got into the cauliflower by mistake, but they couldn't find it.
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
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.
Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold.
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.
The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor.
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..
Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.
But which of them cried the most? , this Jiujiang officer. My blue sleeves are wet.
I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth.
If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
White hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard.
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn.
It is dark and windy at night. I am good at running away at night.
Grass and trees know that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of red and purple fight Fang Fei.
Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young.
You know it should be green, fat, red and thin?
2. Poetry related to color
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, who is dancing with color training? Mao Zedong, when those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches? Wang Wei's Acacia Street is drizzly and crisp in autumn, but the grass color is far from close. In the early spring, Han Yu showed purple smoke on the sunshine incense burner outside the 18 th gate of the Ministry of Water, and saw the waterfall hanging in Qianchuan from a distance. Li Bai looks at Lushan Waterfall. There are a little green and colorful flowers, so there is no need to have more touching spring scenery. Wang Anshi sang pomegranate flowers for a year, especially when he was orange. Su Shi gave Liu Jingwen a gift, turning white waves into thousands of pieces, and geese lit up the sky into a line. The branches of white pony and red apricot are full of spring. Song Qi Yulou Spring Jasper is decorated with tall trees and ten thousand green silk tapestries. Why sing willows in a thousand miles, and the north wind blows geese and snow in succession. Not worthy of dark clouds and lonely vulture Qi Fei, autumn water is * * * and the sky is a color. Wang Boteng's Preface to Gewangyuan is full of spring scenery, and an apricot is out of the wall. Ye Shaoweng's garden is not worth the dark clouds. Frost leaves are red in February. When Du Mushan meets the sky, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the lotus flower reflects the sunshine in different colors. Yang Wanli laughed out of Jingci Temple and sent Lin Zifang's sunset to disperse into incense, and Chengjiang was as quiet as practice. Xie Tiao went to Sanshan and returned to Beijing late to grind the city, and the sun was scattered. Li heyanmen was too defensive.
3. Poetry related to color
Poetry about color: blue and red: the lotus leaf in the sky is infinitely blue, and the lotus flower reflects the sun with another red color: when those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches. Huang: Yellow shirts fly to white horses, and every day is under the brothel. I watched an oriole fly in the warm air, a green grass was reflected by the sun and flew to the east, and the oriole met the weaver girl. The south wind is yellow in April, and the jujube flowers are not shaded. Thousands of miles away, Huang Yun has daytime. Flying into cauliflower is nowhere to be found. An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. The flowers in Huang Si's "Mother's Family" are numerous and thousands are low. The poet is clear in spring, and the green willows and yellow are half uneven. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Autumn wind in Bai Yunfei, vegetation Huang Yannan. Green: Spring breeze is green, Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? Here, south of the Yangtze River, there is a red orange tree. All winter, its leaves are green, white and white. A line of egrets went to heaven. White and green: the white stone beach is shallow and the green grass touches the handle. White inside is red: white stone comes out of Jingxi, and red leaves are sparse in cold. Black and gold: Dark clouds crush the city, and the light of armor spreads to the sun. Purple: In autumn, horns are ringing all over the sky, and swallows are fat at night. Huang and Jin: It is said that you helped Yulong in Huang Jintai.
4. Write poems about colors
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me (Wang Anshi boating in Guazhou)
Know what, know what, it should be green, fat, red and thin! (Li Qingzhao's dream)
A red dew fragrance, Wushan sex heartbroken (Li Bai's "Qingpingdiao")
The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the colors of sunlight reflected by lotus flowers are different (Yang Wanli's "Seeing Xiaomu in Jingci Temple")
Steal a pear core and borrow a plum blossom soul (A Dream of Red Mansions, Lin Daiyu's Bai Hai Tang Fu)
In spring, the green wax is still rolling, and the red makeup stays up all night (A Dream of Red Mansions, Jia Baoyu's Hongyi Kuaiqing)
Dark clouds crush the city, and light dissipates the sun (Li He's "Wild Goose Gate")
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Xiao Jian is red and wet, and the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy (Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
Have you ever seen that the strands of hair in the mirror of the shelf are still silky black in the morning and turn into snow at night (Li Bai's "Into the Wine")
Red crisp hands, Huang Teng wine, and spring willows in the city (Lu You's Hairpin Phoenix)
I don't know where people are, but the green waves still flow eastward (Yan Shu's Qing Ping Le)
When the sun rises, the flowers in the river are better than the fire. When spring comes, the river is as green as blue (Bai Juyi's Memory of Jiangnan)
Two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets soar into the sky (Du Fu's quatrains)
White, birds in the river and blue flowers in the mountains are burning (Du Fu's quatrains)
Thousands of miles of warblers sing green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags (Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
I love the lack of eastward tour of the lake and the white sand embankment under the shadow of Populus davidiana (Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang)
Populus davidiana is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring (Magnolia by Song Qi)
The old bottle is new green, and the quiet stove is fried red (Bai Juyi's A Suggestion for Liu)
Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. (Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow)
Purple smoke from Rizhao incense burner, waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan (Li Bai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall")
The fire shines on the heavens and the earth, and the red star is in the purple smoke (Li Bai's Qiu Ge)
You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green. (Su Shi's Winter Scene)
5. Poems about colors
1, on a road stretching to Baiyun, by a spring stretching to the bluest river. -Liu Shenxu's "Quetta"
2. The grass tree knows that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of reds and purples compete for Fang Fei. -Han Yu's Late Spring
3, poor eyes, Huaihai is wrapped in silver, and Wan Daohong is a treasure. -Miffy Mid-Autumn Festival "Looking at the Moon"
4. The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond. -Gao Pian's "Mountain Pavilion Summer"
5. The wind is dark red and the green leaves are full of branches. -Du Mu's Painful Poems
6, a setting sun in the water, half river rustling and half river red. -Tang Bai Juyi's Mujiang Yin
7. I saw an oriole flying in the warm air, and a green water plant was reflected by the sun. -Du Fu's "Looking at Lu Cheng's Spring Tour in Jinling"
8. Warm wind makes wheat gas on sunny days, and green grass wins flowers. -Wang Anshi's "Early Summer is Things"
9. It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. -"About" by Song Zhao Shi Xiu
10, the wind is weak and the willows are urging, and Lin Qingjue is waiting for flowers. -Lu Yi's "Return to Taiwan at the end of the year, city of hope" became a slogan. Give it to your relatives first. "
1 1, red and purple have become dust, and in summer, they look brand-new with the cuckoo's call. -Lu you's quatrains in early summer
12, the east wind has arrived, and the green lake has gone up the mountain. -Qiu Wei's "Farmers' Father Lu She"
13, the east wind is easy to know, and it is always spring. -Spring in Song Zhuxi.
14, the Spring Festival Evening is green and the rock is high and white. -Xie Lingyun's "Entering Peng Li Hukou"
15, if the spring grass is affectionate, the mountains are still green. -Li Bai's Golden Gate Answers Su Xiucai
16, the Yangtze River is green in spring and lotus leaves are as big as money. -Zhang Ji's "Spring Biequ"
17, Jasper makeup is as high as a tree, and thousands of strands of moss tapestries hang down. -He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow
18, Snow White had no time for spring, so she wore the garden tree as a flying flower. -Han Yu's Chun Xue
19, green hills are never tired of seeing, running water is no fun. -Tang Qianqi's "East Pavilion Banquet".
20, thousands of miles green, water village Guo Shan wine flag wind. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
2 1, colorful, shining in the green wave. -Wang Ya's "Spring Tour Song"
22, the shade is quiet, and the solitary flower is better than spring. -Wei Wuying, "You Kaiyuan Jing She"
23. Outside Han Xiao, there are light poplars and red apricots. -Song Songqi's Lou Yuchun
He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! . -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering My Brother
25, two orioles singing green willows, a line of egrets on the sky. -Du Fu's quatrains
26, the green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the sails are alone. -Tang Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"
27. Tonight, I know that spring is blooming and the sound of insects is new through the green screen window. -Liu's jathyapple
28. There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus fragrans in Coody Leng in the atrium. -Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights"
29. One water to protect the field will be green, and two mountains will be green. -The Wall of Mr. Hu Yin by Wang Anshi in the Song Dynasty
30. You must remember that the most beautiful scenery in a year is orange, orange and green. -Song Su Shi's To Liu Jingwen
3 1, February and March in Xianyang, Gong Liu Jindian. -Li Bai's "Antique"
32. Susu tidbits are late, and flying lycopene is light. -Du Fu's Spring Festival travel rush craze
33. The thin shadow is shallow and the dusk is fragrant. -Song Linbu's Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden
34, poet Jing Qing in the Spring Festival, green willows and yellow half uneven. -Early spring in the east of Juyuan Yang.
35. At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"
36. Castle Peak cannot be covered. After all, it flows east -Song Xin Qi Ji, a bodhisattva with a heart. Book "Jiangxi stoma wall"
6. Color poems in ancient poetry
"a night-mooring near maple bridge" on a frosty night, Jiang Feng fished and slept.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu, the midnight bell rang to Wang Anshi's famous phrase "Spring Breeze and Green Jiang Nanan" in Guazhou, and Liu Mengde wrote in Zhuzhi Ci that "Spring grass grows in the head of Baidicheng, and Baiyan Mountain goes down to Qingjiang River in Sichuan. Southerners come up to sing a song, and northerners don't feel homesick. "
The first rhyme of Volume 7 of Liang Shu, The Four Gates of the Eight Guanting Pavilion at Night, says, "I have gone with the white horse, and it is like a red flower fever"; Yu Xin said in The Hermit of the Prince of Zhao that "wild birds are full of strings and mountain flowers are full of fireworks". Lin Dongmei's poem "West Lake Pavilion" describes it like this: "Birds are avoiding people like scissors, and flowers are burning on the other side."
In view of the characteristics of "red", Du Mu once said in "Mountain Walking": "The stone path of Hanshan Mountain is far away, and there are people in the depths of white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. " A "red" word, artistic conception.
Wang Wei's famous sentence, "The desert is lonely and the long river sets the yen", is full of poetry. Although it is not quiet or light, the afterglow of the sunset is full of the poet's heroism. The best use of the word "red" is Liu Mengde's Zhi Zhu word, which says, "Peach blossoms are everywhere, and the spring water in the Shu River hits the mountain stream, and the bonus is easy to decline like A Lang, and the water is infinite like sorrow."
Flowers are "perishable" because they are red; Emotion is too intense and it is easy to catch a cold. Just using the word "red" reveals the psychological state in detail, and it cannot be said that the color is used at home.
Bai Juyi's "Ode to Mujiang" "A round of setting sun is sprinkled in the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. "
The third of Du Fu's famous sentence "Four quatrains", "Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. Outside the window is the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door.
In his pen, every poem is colorful, but independent. How to draw a picture depends on how we imagine it. "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" ... all the wild trails are dark, and the rivers and boats are bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. "Black clouds, orange fishing fire, and then painted with an imaginary" red "color, can you understand this scene? In addition, there are: the fragrance of spring-three dances of Jin Baiqi and an ancient poem of Jin Yuefu. He knows that the dew will frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! .
-Du Fu's "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night" cries in the atrium, and Coody Leng is silent and wet with osmanthus. -Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights" is poor, Huaihai is wrapped in silver, and Wan Daohong is a mussel.
-Mi Fei Mid-Autumn Festival "Looking at the Moon", the shade is quiet during the day, and the solitary flowers are better than spring. -Wei's "You Kai Yuan Jing She" has a dark tree and a long summer, and the balcony reflects into the pool.
-the high-profile "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" is a sunny day with warm wind and wheat, and green grass wins flowers. -Wang Anshi's "Early Summer is Things" It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
-Zhao Shixiu's "About" red and purple have turned to dust, and the cuckoo sounds new in summer. —— Lu You's "The quatrains in Early Summer" is a green show in the Spring Festival Evening, with high rocks and white clouds.
-Xie Lingyun "Walking into the hukou of Peng Li, I saw an oriole flying in the warm wind, and a green plant in the sunlight. -Du's "Looking at Lucheng's Early Spring Tour in Jinling" Jasper is dressed as a tree, and thousands of strands of green silk tapestries hang down.
-He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow" Xianyang February and March, Gong Liu Jinzhi. -Li Bai's "Antique" If the spring grass is affectionate, the mountains are still green.
-Li Bai's "Golden Gate Answers Su Xiucai" is on a road that stretches to the white clouds, beside a spring that stretches to the bluest river. -Liu Shenxu's "Queti" Su Su tidbits late, Feifei lycopene light.
-Jing Qing, the poet of Du Fu's "Spring Festival travel rush in a hurry", is half-jagged in the Spring Festival. -Juyuan Yang's "Early Spring in the East of the City" The Yangtze River is green, and the lotus leaves are as big as money.
-Zhang Ji's "Spring Biequ" Snow White had no time for spring, so she wore a courtyard tree as a flying flower. -Han Yu's "Chun Xue", the grass tree knows that spring is coming back, and all kinds of red and purple fight for wheatgrass.
-Han Yu's "Late Spring" is dark red and full of green leaves. -Du Mu's Poem of Distress is full of shade and shining in the green waves.
-Wang Ya's "Song of Spring Tour" Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. -Du Fu's "Jueju" is easterly, and the green lake has gone up the mountain.
-Qiu Wei's "Farmer's Father Lushe" knows that it is warm in spring tonight, and the sound of insects is separated from the green screen window. -Liu's "jathyapple" is thousands of miles in the sky, green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.
-Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun's quatrains" is weak and the willows are urging, and Lin Qingjue is waiting for flowers. -Lu Yi's "Return to Taiwan at the end of the year, hoping that this city will become a slogan. Give it to your relatives first. " Snow disappears outside Qianshan Mountain, and flowers bloom by the river in February.
-Ouyang Xiu's "Spring West Lake Send Xie Cao Qu" Spring scenery can't be closed, and an apricot is out of the wall. -Ye Shaoweng's "A Fair Garden", the grass is low and the golden city is foggy, and the Yumen is under the wind.
-Fan Yun's "Don't Poem" The mountain is now cold and blue, and the autumn water has been flowing for a day. -Wang Wei's "A Letter from My Cabin in Wangchuan to Pei Di" Jingxi Baishi, the weather is cold and the red leaves are thin.
-Wang Wei's "Two Poems in the Mountain" The plane tree leaves in Jinjing are yellow, and the bead curtain does not roll frost at night. -Wang Changling's "Five Poems of Long Letter in Autumn" reflects the cold pool of Bai Yue, and the autumn rain is covered with moss.
-Liu Changqing's "You Xiu Zen Master Shuangfeng Temple" The bird is high, the evening in Huang Yun is cold. -Du Fu's "Late Autumn Changsha Cai Wufeng Imperial Banquet Send Liu Yin to Join the Army, Yufeng Prefecture Return to Shanxi Province" water shop, half river rustling, half river red.
-Bai Juyi's "Mujiang Yin" Rizhao incense burner gives birth to purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs thousands of rivers. -Li Bai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" is white in autumn on the far shore and red in the mountains at night.
-Du Fu's "Five Poems of Akita", the mountains cover the daytime, and the ocean drains the golden river. -Wang Zhihuan's "Denghe Quelou" Changfeng blows white thatch, and the wild fire withers mulberry.
-Cen Can's "Going to the Girder but Sending to the Lord of Quantico" Autumn wind moves Wan Li, and Huang Yun is high at dusk. -Cen Can's "Gongbei Qiujixing Cui Mingyun" The rain path is green and the frost garden is full of red leaves.
-Bai Juyi's "Sima Zhai" is black in the wild and bright in the river. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
-Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" how many violets hate each other, looking back at the west wind for a while. -Du Mu's "Two Couples in Qi 'an County" painted a red candle with a cold screen, and lightly fanned the fireflies.
-Tu Mu's "Autumn Night" was cut by violet frost overnight, earning autumn rain instead of pearls. -"two poems written occasionally". Be sure to remember the good scenery in a year, especially when it is orange and green.
-Su Shi's "A Gift for Liu Jingwen" Don't hurry back when you meet, and Huang Die will be sad tomorrow. -Su Shi's "Wang Gong Jiu Tian Yun" crossed the river in the cold wave at night, and the forest was full of wild geese with yellow leaves.
-Wang Shizhen's "On the River", a vine path is green, and Wan Xuefeng is clear. -Li Bai's "Winter Returning to the Old Mountain" is white and cold, and snowflakes are as big as hands.
-Li Bai's "satirizing Wang Liyang's refusal to drink" Six flying flowers came into the house and sat watching the bamboo turn into a beautiful branch. -Gao Pian "Snow" jathyapple is not thousands of miles away, and there is Qian Qian's selfless jade in the world.
7. Poems about colors
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, who is dancing with color training? ("Bodhisattva Man Mao") A little under the Fei Ying, green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
("Clear Sand and Autumn" is unknown) White hair floats with green water, and Anthurium stirs clear waves. ("Goose Fu" Luo) At sunrise, flowers on the riverside are better than fire, and in spring, the riverside is as green as blue.
("Recalling Jiangnan" Bai Juyi) The good scenes of the year must be remembered, especially when it is orange, yellow and green. ("To Liu Jingwen" Su Shi) A hundred tones follow the heart, and the flowers are red and purple.
The next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the next day, the lotus flower is different from red. ("Jingci Temple Xiao Chu" Yang Wanli) sat on the golden saddle and turned white, shooting five sweats.
("Children's Travel" Wang Wei) Thousands of birds are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags. ("Jiangnan Spring" Du Mu) The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty, and several trees are dark red and yellowish.
("Autumn Poetry" Liu Yuxi) Purple flowers are half open, chrysanthemums are quiet, and red clothes are full of lotus flowers. (Looking at Autumn in Chang 'an, Zhao Wei) Do you know, do you know, it should be green, fat, red and thin.
(A dream of Li Qingzhao) Cherry is red and banana is green. (Jie Jiang, the author of Plum) To the west of the home of humanity is the Red Cliff in Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms.
("Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia" Su Shi) The curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. ("Drunken Flowers" Li Qingzhao) Jasper is dressed as a tree, and thousands of green silk tapestries hang down.
("Singing Willow" He) Outside the Qingshan Building outside the mountain, when will the West Lake dance stop? ("Lin Sheng Lin 'an Mansion Title") Where is the home of Yunqinling, and the snow is holding the green horse back.
(Han Yu, "Moving Left to Languan Grandnephew") The Rizhao incense burner gives birth to purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river. ("Looking at Lushan Waterfall" Li Bai) Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright.
("Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Du Fu) As far away as Hanshan, there are people in Bai Yunsheng. ("Mountain Walking" Du Mu) Frost skin slides for 40 weeks in the rain, and the tip of its king's fish green is two days in thousands of feet.
("Cooper" Du Fu) The fire tree is silver and the bridge is locked. ("Suwei Road" on the fifteenth night of the first month) 1) In the Lingyan Temple in Akasu, a cool breeze blew to the corner of Dai Shulun's main hall, and the sun was shining and the sky was falling.
And Wang Langzhong asked to see Peony and Tang, and he walked around in surprise and red, and was moved to dress red. 2) Tang Yanqian, the orange crab, cooked a lot of beautiful things, and the orange sauce was delicious.
3) The Tang Dynasty monks in Zhangzhou sent Lu Wenxi Temple, which was cooked in Chengcheng Huang, and the purple taro in Shatian was fat. Occasionally, Tang Du Mu took it by surprise, killed the girl in the East Embroidery Bed, stunned the yellow flowers by mistake, and crushed the sandalwood flowers.
4) Green Boat Guazhou Wang Song Anshi Spring Breeze Green Jiang Nanan, When will the bright moon shine on me? In spring and Song Dynasty, the hedges are dry and the bad walls are covered with moss. 5) Green feeling in spring and Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi's grass is green and close to water, and his head is white.
Wang Changling was injured in Wuxi on the winter night of the 6th Tang Dynasty, and the herring fell into the snow. 6) Remember the sunrise in blue autumn, the river flowers are as red as fire, the riverside is as green as blue, the sunset glow in the Tang Dynasty is as red as fire, and the clear sky is as blue as blue.
7) Luo Baichou, who bid farewell to his friends in Zigan, was once fragrant and purple, and has passed the yellow hair period. Chrysanthemum Li Shangyin in the Tang Dynasty was dark purple and smelt yellow.
8) Red Untitled Tang Li Shangyin warmed me through the spring wine, and I'll show you how to gamble. There, we rolled dice in groups under the light of crimson lamps. The mountains and the Tang Dynasty stopped to sit and love the maple forest late, and the frost leaves were red in February.
9) Bai Xingshan Tang Du Mu is far away from Hanshan Stone Path, and there are people. Du Xunhe in the Tang Dynasty under the river had other white hair, so he worshipped Zhumen and invaded the stars.
10) In the late Tang Dynasty, the dark horse sang, and Bai Juyi went out early to check the thin clothes, and the black wine was completely eliminated in the late Tang Dynasty. The plan is drunken Yuan Zhen in the Tang Dynasty. I pity you for coming from afar and coming in the rain.
1 1) Multicolor Fengle Pavilion Tour Haruka Ouyang Xiu Mangrove Castle Peak is withered, and the grass in the long suburbs is boundless. In Han and Tang Dynasties, Du Fu's geese flew high, the sun and moon were white, and the green maple was frosty red.
1, Qianliying sings green and reflects red, and Shuizhaishan fruit wine is the flag wind. 2, the wild path is dark, Jiang Zhouming.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. 3, a setting sun spread in the water, half of the river rustled and half of the river was red.
4, two orioles singing green willows, a line of egrets on the sky. 5, green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, oblique wind and drizzle do not have to be returned.
6, Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke. This river is as red as fire at sunrise and as green as blue in spring.
Populus davidiana is lighter in smoke, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring —— Song and Song Qi, the setting sun is sprinkled in the water, and the river is rustling and the river is red —— In the Song of Mujiang by Tang Baijuyi, the thin shadow is shallow and the faint fragrance wafts in the evening —— In Xiao Mei in the Garden in the Mountain by Song and Lin Bu, it rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond —— Song and the middle reaches of the moon are a good year. Two mountains lined up to send green flowers-Wang Song Anshi's "Mr. Shu Huyin's Wall" has green hills on both sides, and the sails come alone-Tang Libai's "Wangtianmen Mountain" can't cover the green hills, after all, it flows eastward-Song Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Man". I can't get tired of reading the Castle Peak-Song Lin Sheng. How can running water be interesting? -Tang Qian Qi's The Night Banquet at the Pond Pavilion in the East of the City When you, my love, are riding a bamboo horse, trotting around and throwing green plums-Tang Li Bai > The river is a ribbon, the mountains are like jade pins-Tang Han Dynasty, the sunrise is red, and the spring is like a blue river-Tang Bai Juyi's Memorizing Jiangnan and knowing the east wind, all colors.
8. Poetry about color
Red: Small red letters mean business is flat.
The swan goose is in the cloud and the fish is in the water. This feeling is hard to be dismissed by sadness.
The setting sun leans against the west building, and the distant mountain faces the curtain hook.
People don't know where, but the green waves still flow eastward.
Huang: I remember my skirt was because of grass, and my green waist was soaked in water.
It was quiet in a lonely place, and I used to lean against the dusk.
The wind has rhyme, the moon has no trace, and it disappears.
I'm going to give you a dark hate, try to write residual flowers and give them to Chaoyun.
Blue: On the opposite side of the mountain, there are a bunch of blue and green headlands, the grass is waist-high and green. Ao Shuang orange and grapefruit are green.
The rain is beautiful, and the river is faintly separated by waves. It broke the autumn in Xiaoxiang.
It's a couple of Ye Er.
Green: Ichiro is still upstairs, and the grass in front of the building is green every year.
Green as a robe, sleeves floating back.
Langpao should be old and not long in color.
It's better to be afraid of spring in the mirror than flowers and plants.
Qing: Wu, Yue,
The green hills on both sides of the strait set each other off.
Strive for patience, leave feelings,
You are in tears, I am in tears,
Ribbon knots have not yet formed,
The tide by the river has receded.
Bai: I remember the West Lake for a long time. I watched it from the balcony all day.
Fishing boats in twos and threes are crisp in autumn on the island.
The flute sounded in the reeds, and Bai Niao suddenly began to walk.
Don't idle the fishing rod, think about water and clouds.
Purple: Drink the east wind, * * * calmly.
Chuiyang Mozi Luocheng East,
At that time, I always held hands and traveled all over the Champs.
This hatred is endless.
The flowers this year are better than those last year.
It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who do you know?