Poetry about parks 1. What poems describe parks?

1, gardenias in the park have been put to shame, and some even opened their white petals and breathed a soft fragrance, even the air seemed white and sweet.

2. Fuzhou West Lake is located on Hubin Road in the northwest of Fuzhou, under Wolong Mountain. West Lake Park consists of three small islands, which are connected by Liudi Bridge, Hong Fei Bridge, Buyun Bridge and Beimen Bridge. Like three jadeites embedded in clear water. In the garden, the waves lie on the long embankment, and weeping willows stand in the way.

3. In the season when the lotus is in full bloom, the Tea Pavilion Park is shaded by trees, full of purses and overflowing with fragrance, which makes people linger. Chating Park will always smile and wait for your arrival!

My brother is playing a water polo like a watermelon in the park lake.

5. The spring breeze in March quietly ran to the park, which made the brook take off its thick ice coat and restored its original beautiful body. It makes children's kites fly farther.

6. I climbed the fitness equipment in the park and looked into the distance. Naughty fog, thick for a while, light for a while, so that the original clear mountain, but now hazy. Never mind, the mountains in the twilight make people feel mysterious and alive.

7. In the morning after the snow, I came to Beishan Park with my sleigh. I saw white snowflakes, and I really couldn't bear to step on them. When I was walking on the stone road in Beishan, I heard a creaking sound.

8. After passing the Peak Park, we continued to walk up the hill. One kilometer later, we arrived at "Moxingling". This is the highest point of Baiyun Mountain. Standing on the boulder of Mount Moxing, you can have a bird's eye view of the beautiful mountains and rivers in Guangzhou.

9. In this beautiful spring, flowers, grass and trees in the park ... willow branches are like long green braids, swinging their graceful bodies with the wind. The grass poked its head out of the cracks and looked around: the tree woke up from its "sleep" and looked around, only to know that it was spring.

10, the neon lights in the park are all on, like colorful flames scattered all over the world.

1 1, there are many banyan trees in the central park next to my home, and the campus playground is also full of banyan trees, but none of them are as tall and dense as those in the park next to my home.

12, the rising crescent moon hangs quietly over the seaside park. The humorous garden in the park gently holds the crescent moon, and the earth falls asleep quietly. Moonlight, like water, sprinkled on the peanut leaves beside the park path and printed the moon.

13, at the foot of the mountain, by the stream, by the roadside, in the park, when you happen to find that the winter jasmine has quietly poked its head out, you will immediately think that this is good news from Miss Chun.

14, where is autumn? Autumn is in the beautiful park. Falling leaves are fluttering, red leaves and yellow leaves. Red leaves are like clouds of flames, and yellow leaves are flying in the air like golden butterflies. Chrysanthemum is red as fire, pink as chardonnay, yellow as gold and white as snow.

15, the flowers in the park wake up early in the warm and cold season. Rhododendrons and dragon boat flowers have been in full bloom recently, becoming the first beautiful scenery this spring.

2. Poems about parks

1. The Tang poem "Spring Garden" by Wang Wei is just waiting for the rain to take advantage of the light, and the spring is chilly.

Open the edge and divide the white water. The grass turned into a chess game, and Duan Lin held up the orange.

Still holding deerskin, mugwort hides at dusk. Xue Neng's topic is: Tao Zhuang Back Garden, Public Garden, Deep and Deep, Jing Chu Sweeping the Shade.

If you want to spend next year, you should be bored. Wu Rongqiu Garden began to pity this beautiful spring grass, but did not feel that Qiu Lai's green was getting thinner and thinner.

Disappointed people dispersed and butterflies flew high in the garden. 2. Modern Jiangfeng Garden is burning silently.

The buds in the green leaves are like car lights in the dark, advocating patience and making no noise. Birds and beasts in the garden, larvae intoxicated and suffocated.

The roar of nature, when can't the wings of the plane be heard? Unconsciously, rain came-wet mud knocked on the courtyard wall. Branches break leaves, walls collapse.

Plants rush to the season, just like the human body. At dusk, bats flew around the wall of the ancient horse garden. I obeyed the will of an ancient tree in the garden and carried the body of the girl who was executed because of pregnancy out of the gate through a hole cut in the wall of the garden. The fragrance of lilacs floated out of the hole, as if marrying death in spring. 3. An ancient foreign garden-Ximenes, I stood in front of the iron fence of the ancient garden and poked my head around; Everything around seems to be immersed in a dream of missing my hometown.

Above the dense trees, under the clear blue sky in the afternoon, it shakes and shines like a gem. It's gloomy in the distance, and the sound of sighing slowly comes from there. The sound of water is like a kiss.

My eyes were lost in the dreamlike withered flowers without petals, with a gray-green leaf hovering in the cool trembling air and falling to the ground. ..... The branches and leaves kept shaking, and I don't know what mysterious force was making trouble. "From the shady jungle, it seems that there is a fragrance floating, and a magical rose sticks out. Her extremely feminine figure has been exposed behind a thin veil for a long time.

Her eyes were fixed on mine. Then she disappeared into the fog and retreated sadly along the path ... from the deep and dense Woods, there came a monotonous and weak voice, which was the answer of the current, a tick, and a kiss. Not far away, in the bright afternoon sky above Magnolia, a shining teardrop was flying brightly.

..... The garden is once again hidden in a sad dream, and a tall and charming nightingale wails in the silent distance. Autumn in Van Dusen Garden-Brock's fingers touched the Woods with red meaning. Summer leaves with a sigh, and the rolling water reflects the falling tears. The fragrance of roses disappeared behind the cloud curtain, like a dying song. My inner ear lingers in the sadness of autumn in the distant farewell sound. -Silent Garden in senghor.

Labor and noise, all the disturbing noises of the city slip through the smooth roof, linger in the ear, reach the sad window and disappear in the tiny, delicate and considerate leaves. White hands, elegant posture, peaceful behavior.

But the drums of Damm-Damm (1) span mountains and continents. Who can calm my heart and jump, jump and sting under the call of the dam? (Translated from unpublished poems) Zhang Fang translated (1) African Damm-Damm drums, which are traditionally used to convey information.

3. Poems describing parks

I take a walk in the park.

I walked in the park, along the

A river surrounded by hemp rope, on the night of time

The lights on the river bank lit me up in the dark.

There were many people in the past, and the bridge was arched.

And that big banyan tree with grass lace has been met by me back and forth.

Go for a ride, there is wind in the distant mountains.

A few frogs can't disturb fishermen.

Smoke with an open flame, faint

I have been forgotten by time and have been on the river bank.

clockwise rotation

I walked in the park, gently and slowly.

Bypass the thick years and the stone road.

The pavilion under the moon is quiet, and the shadow falls on the river.

Floating in a dream

4. What are the poems praising "Park"?

The poem praising "Park" is as follows.

1. Ten Miscellaneous Poems of Autumn Residence

Year: Song Author: Li Mixun

The park is more than ten acres, and the sun is also interesting.

The floating yin has not been fully harvested, and the fine sand has won.

Sticks and quinoa walk side by side, and childlike innocence leaves the crown.

Dead fish swim, dead chrysanthemums drink dew.

Change something at different times, caress my chest and worry about it.

Have a good rest and plant melons and taro.

2. Go to Hangzhou

Year: Tang Author: Yuan Zhen

Du Fang, the son of Wang Wei, was from the A Qing Dynasty. It's really valuable to have handsome bones and hair.

On the promotion of the foot by Okatou Zedi. Last year, I met you on the river. I love you very much.

Seeing sex by words, the spiritual house is open and honest, eliminating dust. I'm also in contact with my heart.

Live in the same place and swim on the sofa. Liu Yin and Zheng Jianshui interviewed in the bank, and Li Hua interviewed in Shuwei Park.

Every new poem * * * couplets, idle because of drunken dancing. Looking for Lin xi, a kind of sand tail maple,

Picking orchids at night reveals countless clothes. Now you don't want me to go where I want to go, and you say it's far from getting married.

The five official offices of Jian Shu arrived again, and Lang Wan Li paid a word. Worship you again and give it to you,

May you listen and be quiet. Your name is what the teacher wants, and your fierce ancestors still exist.

Yongning once looked at the watch, and the sand washed the turbid water to clear the source. Today, with friends and scholars,

Must be clear and vague. The former officials, although they vowed, were loyal and honest.

Today, if you are a vassal, you will not be rewarded by Chen Lu. In the past, it was not enough to be good for the public.

Sleep and wait for the supreme. Today, you won a lot of money before you reached the thirtieth dynasty.

In the past, the public ordered the son to be the monarch, and the public held uncle ceremonies and wife ceremonies. The instrument that returned to worship never appeared again.

Guan Yu has not changed much. Today, you are far away from Bai Ming and can't help your parents.

The words are all worn by the book, and then you can say goodbye. Don't be confused,

It's sad to sail away from the soul. The soul shakes the river, the tree and bird fly away, the sail hangs on the pole, and the bird turns over.

Where can I beat the wind and waves, pointing to Hangzhou Shangyuan. The base address of Shangyuan Temple is,

Hangzhou Chaoshui Frost and Snow Tun. Tide households beat the tide drum when they meet the tide, and there are tidal marks when the tide ebbs.

Luo Cha Stone, a title, is not the only injustice in ancient times.

3. "Sending Lu and Knowing Weizhou"

Year: Song Author: Su Shi

Redundant people have nowhere to go, so send them to Fanyuan.

Peach blossoms suddenly turned cloudy, and there were more shows of wild oats.

Spring and day will always be behind the door, but the wasp is noisy.

Who wants to bring wine, * * * drunk elm Liu Cun.

Who is the only one? He opens the door on Wednesday in January.

I don't worship it. I came to Milton.

After leaving the army, I was kind.

I remember my age in Qiantang, and my feelings were not bad.

In the ice and snow, laughter is spring.

If you want to find a way to drink, open a bamboo porch at night.

Search to the basket, not recovered.

Every time I am ashamed of fireworks, my wrist is burnt.

Don't come here. It's like a dream.

Sue me for going north, Xin Shiming.

Slope Tuo Taihang foothills, surging Yellow River overturned.

Being an official is not a disaster, and Wang Ji is in the northwest.

Think as quick as a fish's ear, and be surprised at the sight of the net.

It is better to be clear than to be confused.

Although criminal politics is the first task, it is necessary to improve its sources.

Hearing the sound, the thief was satisfied.

4. "Self-chanting"

Year: Song Author: Cai Shen

Everything is upside down, but benevolence can be relied on.

How much wealth, less grass to return.

The Ruzi House is still there, which makes the park no longer.

Hesitate whether to go or not, for fear of violating your heart.

"The second rhyme and uncle Yong's planting chrysanthemum will be in bloom during the festival."

Year: Song Author:

It is hard to understand that everything is born emperor.

Lan Zhi likes haggard and mugwort is beautiful.

In fact, it was too late for training, and Rong Maoan was early.

Master Lai Fengxian, clever fingering.

Otherwise, he is slightly fragrant and zero thanks to others.

First frost will not fade, and Micao will appear in court.

The mountains are golden and bright with stars.

Life is bitter and tired, and there is often less comfort.

In Tao Xi Park, there are no bottles to pour.

Fold your chest and give cold flowers, and sing loudly.

Fortunately, no one sighs, but you can die if you are drunk.

5. What are the ancient poems praising the beauty of the park?

1, Li Bai's "Nanjing on the Phoenix Terrace"

There used to be a phoenix on the phoenix platform, and the phoenix went to Taiwan, only Jiangdong returned. Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine.

Three mountains and a half fall outside the blue sky, and Egret Island is wet. There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it.

2. Meng Haoran's Yellow Crane Tower

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.

3. Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains by Wang Wei.

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

4. Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

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

5. Wang Wei's March to the Fortress

Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County.

Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.

When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.

Which poets are famous for praising the scenery?

Most of Li Bai's poems praise great rivers and mountains, and also reflect the peaceful and prosperous social environment under the prosperous Tang Dynasty. It contains the poet's love for natural scenery.

Cen Can, Gao Shi, Meng Haoran, Wang Zhihuan.