The wind rises in the clouds, and the weaver girl returns to her hometown at home. Andrew, soldiers are always looking!

It can blow off the golden leaves in autumn and bloom beautiful flowers in spring. Scraping the river surface can set off several huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing bamboo can make tens of thousands of poles tilt.

The morning breeze is the morning breeze, and the forests in the north are gloomy. If you don't see a gentleman, you are worried about Qin Qin. How come? How come? Forget me a lot!

Xi Feng, He Yu. Give women fear.

Bai Yunfei autumn wind, plants turn yellow, geese return to the south.

Look up and down. Use Dewey. Instead of horses. Suddenly I went to the north. The wind will prevail forever. Think about the other side I hope to follow that bird. Fly south.

First frost is heavy, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and crazy red leaves fly up the stairs. The north wind does not hesitate to visit visitors in the south of the Yangtze River, and even breaks the window to blow off guest clothes.

When I first heard Zhuo Cave raging, I heard Ma Ben. The paper futon sits in the clear night, as if it were in Ruoye Village.

Clear light and smoke. Ramulus Cinnamomi flows askew, and apple leaves flutter in the breeze.

In autumn, the wine is also open.

When the wind rolls over the water, the trees are destroyed and people die.

At the end of the year, the wind blows, and the night is cold and snowy.

Yangchun has grown up. Plants and grass grow with strong winds. How can you be careless?

The breeze blows the blue sea, gives birth to Longlin, and takes a crane and gets half drunk to pay homage to Tsinghua.

When the wind blows, the line is silent. From darkness to green law, Bai's life is far away.

Breeze grass, big leaves are long and round The dew and dew are together, and the sunset reflects the flowers deeply.

Lonely and silent, windy and wild. Revlon is teetering, and the leaves in the forest curl silently.

The rising sun is high and the breeze is in the green belt. Into the pine without making any noise, shaking the willow shadow.

I boarded the gate and looked around the world. The gale rises from the north, howling and shaking the danger.

A little cool breeze blows gently, carefree. Turn over the leaves in the forest and beat the red and blue around the trees.

The water in the Three Gorges is boundless. Unlike a new pond, the breeze is rippling.

There is no ancient foundation, and the monument is built with moss. The evening breeze is like the noise you hear.

The bamboo moves, and the land and water are fried. The rain on the balcony is quiet and the breeze moves the blue musk deer.

The wind is blowing and the grass is growing. Xu blows away from Cui, half floating.

Turtles rest in Lan Zhi Garden in Qiongyao Garden, Yun Fei. Jade is not hidden, the sky is light and the wind is light.

Huayang was full of surprises, and a strong wind suddenly blew in the market. Suddenly shake the orchid leaves and fly lightly to pick bamboo bushes.

There are thousands of bamboo poles in Donggang, and the big ones are around the feet. In the meantime, the breeze was born and it was chilly.

Why is the wind so crazy? It seems to blow the mountain down. There are clouds under the tree and grass on the house.

Last night, the wind was so strong that it broke the trees on the river. It's dark and boundless. Where are the pedestrians?

Look at the dark bamboo by the pool, and you will be ashamed when you leave the island. More worthy of the sound of breeze and streamer.

The setting sun shines on the beach and kites fly in the breeze. Quietly return to Lin Heshi and sit and read health articles.

The breeze is far away and the strings are swaying. The treetops in the forest are shining, and the pine path is quiet at night.

The wind and rain come from the north, and the trees roar. At night, it never stops, and the sound is chaotic in autumn in Jiang Tao.

Beautiful days urge the evening scenery, and the model is early spring. Warm floating Feng Dan Que, slightly beautiful Heilongjiang.

Strong winds are blowing from the north, threatening 100 thousand troops. The grass and trees are all soldiers, and the road is difficult to divide. The mountains are full of gas and the sky is full of clouds. Mountain clouds are like cattle and horses, and water clouds are like fish and turtles. It's dark during the day, and the sky in Hou Kun is gloomy at dusk. There is movement in Gaocheng, and my house is not enough to lift. The son dare not lie under the bed, and the servant dare not close the door. The old man has two ears, and Qi Xin has no land. Yeai doesn't know snow, but she feels uncomfortable. The cloth is as cold as iron, and the chaff is slightly warm. If you don't think about it, it will be dark and empty. There's nothing I can do. I freeze to death in an isolated village!

The rising sun is high and the breeze is in the green belt. Into the pine without making any noise, shaking the willow shadow. Long-term practice should be latent, and it will float every time it gets dark. When there is a forest, no tree rustles temporarily. Smoke slowly, light and auspicious. The harvest year is waiting, singing beautiful Tang Yao.

The breeze wrinkles the water boots, and the thin sun dries the clouds and eggs.

The same cloud curtain, the wind is mighty, and six flowers fly down.

The setting sun is on the west peak, and the jade is full of snow. The wind turned around and scared the ape to climb the jade.

It's windy in Qinghai, and the flying sand beats the earthquake. Dongting wind, dangerous wall folded if empty. If you go to the south, it will take a hundred years to decide what to do.

It's raining and snowing, and the wind is coming, cold and far away.

Raise wine to persuade white clouds, and lament the decline of the year. The breeze is blowing, which makes my horn string rhyme.

Lean the new moon on the Hu bed and stop to blow the wind.

The grass is cool and the warbler is drizzling.

The breeze blew over the reeds, and the light rain got wet.

Chun yin's desert soil is moist, with mild spring temperature.

Birds and storks are flying in the air, and wind and rain are sweeping Yuan Ye.

When Surabaya shines on the stars, the breeze blows the mirror uneven.

The cold wind is tight and the rain is empty, and the number of maple trees in the north is new.

The breeze blows away the spring thoughts, and the light rain washes away the dark makeup.

The spring breeze is like willow green, and the sun shines like a stranger.

The snow hits the window and the gravel is fine, and the wind sweeps the wild.

Beautiful scenery is like a flat wall, and the breeze does not move.

When the breeze doesn't move, the sky is drunk and things are moist and silent.

Last night, the cool wind was rustling, and fireflies floated in the bed.

The wind pushes the clouds down like a mountain, and the snow is full of pedestrians.

According to the cold spine, it's cold again, and the breeze and drizzle warm people's hearts.

The hibiscus flowers beside the moat are swaying in the sudden wind, and the oblique rain is beating the vines on the wall.

The wind shakes the handle of the Beidou, and the rain overflows the Tianhe wave.

It's windy in Chengdu in June, and the houses are shaking. Cui Wei, a dark cloud, blocked the void like a ghost in the wind. Thunder burst into flames and shot the earth red. The fate of heaven is ups and downs, and the dragon's tail does not drag the east. Raindrops are on the same axis, mountains destroy rivers and overflow roads, and thousands of feet pine is uprooted. It doesn't mean that people will wash their breasts when they are young.

There are no clouds or stars in the sky, and the wind suddenly blows from the southwest. Shouteng's old wood is incomplete, and there is no room outside the door. Weng Wei exclaimed that the child was crying and the roof tiles were flying empty. Wu Min magpie dies when the nest leans, and the empty black is also suspected of evil spirits. There are only melons and cows in the south, hoping to be swept away. The pedant laughed at himself, and he was still studying.

The light rain and breeze separated the curtain, and the golden stove was cold and unintentional. Peach blossoms fall everywhere in spring, and catkins pile up snow to abandon suspicion.

Fisherman. Fisherman. There is a breeze and Mao Mao rain on the river. Green and yellow clothes. Red wine and white fish return at dusk. Death. Death. Where is the flute?

In spring, a pole rises to add water. Grass and geese, green and breeze.

A stone dragon lying high can't breathe. The breeze is still and the sky is drunk.

The breeze makes green apples, and the breeze in the golden pool. Shake Cui Lin gently, and then hunt quietly. It doesn't hurt to cover up the future. Once in the cold weather, Wan Li cleared the frost. Destroy Deng Lin in the north and drop Fusang in the east. Sweep away the clouds and clear the selfless light. You are lonely, and Yanhai is open to navigation.

The breeze is soft and fragrant, and the morning light is scattered. Where to study, Xixi and Qin Chun.

There is a breeze in the courtyard, and Gao Songyun is born. I'm not confused when I listen, and I feel refreshed every day.

The breeze is blowing gently, and the desert is hazy. Such as the word of God, like playing Dongting.

Xi Feng, He Yu. Give women fear. Will Ann be happy? Will that woman be abandoned? Learn from the valley wind, maintain the wind and be depressed. Hold your fear in your arms. Will be happy, throw it away. There is Feng in the west and Wei in the west. No grass will never die, no wood will never wither. Forget my virtues and think about my little grievances.

The breeze is charming and a piece of gold is blown into it.

The seasonal night is wide and the breeze blows the green apples. The scale is far from the peak, and the lake is bright and spring.

Emotions and sorrows are straight and uneven, intangible and unreasonable. Can deceive guests with dust, love trapped waves in vain. With the transmission of music and fragrance, willows bloom every year. Knowing that nature is determined by your strength, try to lend it to spring to boast.

The setting sun gives birth to apples, shaking all over the distant forest. Dance like a phoenix dancing flowers, and sing like a dragon singing bamboo. The moon moves closer to the autumn fan and relaxes into the night piano. If you go to the orchid stage, you will kiss the king of Chu.

Every year I come from the East to help, and I dance all over the world. Dark grass pond color, high-rise pipe sound from the distance. The curtain wears the palace to complain, and the flowers urge the garden. How to celebrate Cheshu Day and blow the road of Qingyun?

A bell on the tower speaks alone, and the wind will break tomorrow. In the early morning, white waves hit the pale cliff, and the porch window was tilted back by the flying rain. Dragon and tiger dare not cross, and the fishing boat dances a leaf. Think about the bustling city, but laugh at who is angry. There's nothing to stay. The wind has talked about wives and concubines. People on Suishan Road are all alone, staying up late listening to porridge drums.

Flower: Yongmei (Wang Anshi

There are some plums in the corner.

Cold ling spoke alone;

Distant knowledge is not snow,

Because Dimfragrance is coming.

Yongfu Rong

Shen Liang said in the Southern Dynasties

The breeze shakes the purple leaves,

Gently exposed Zhu's room.

Zhongchi is so green,

Treat me with a red light.

Old custom

Tang Libai

Bihe gives birth to a quiet spring, and the sunshine in the morning is bright and fresh.

Autumn flowers emit green water, and dense leaves emit green smoke.

Beautiful powder is peerless, who will pass the incense?

Sit and watch the frost disappear.

Plum blossom quatrains (Lu You)

The flowers are full of wind, and the snow drifts all over the four mountains.

How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?

Zaomei (Liu Zongyuan)

Early plum trees reflect Chu Tianbi.

The north wind is floating in Ye Xiang, and the frost is white.

I want to fold it and send it thousands of miles away, but there is no way to answer the question.

Seeing that the cold winter is about to wither, what can I use to comfort my distant friends?

Hongmei (Su Shi)

Every year, the fragrant letter bears red berries, and the river hangs down to open.

Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots.

Yimei (Li Shangyin)

Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring.

Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year.

Newly planted plum (Bai Juyi)

Seven new plums were planted by the pool, and I wanted to wait until the flowers arrived.

Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.

Tan Mei (Yang Wanli)

The quiet steps in the mountain are amazing, and it is already late at night.

A plum blossom is annoying on the highest branch.

Ancient poems describing flowers:

1. When you are on vacation in the mountains,

I'll come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")

From a pot of wine among the flowers,

I drink alone. No one is with me. (Li Bai: "Drinking the Moon Alone")

But now I remember that night, that storm,

I wonder how many flowers have been broken. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

Petals shed like tears,

Lonely birds sang their sorrows. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

5. Look at that red and wet place.

The town is full of flowers. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

6. The bamboo path is quiet.

Branches and flowers to a Buddhist retreat. (Chang Jian: "Zen Forest after Breaking Mountain Temple")

7. Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers.

Thousands of flowers bent the branches. (Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")

8. Nothing to do,

Deja vu, Yan returns. (Yan Shu: "Huanxisha")

9. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse.

Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer. (Zhang: "Yu Gezi")

10. Excuse me, where is the restaurant?

The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. (Du Mu: "Qingming")

1 1. Like a strong wind in spring, it blows at night.

Blow open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can: "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji's Song of Wu Going Home")

12. Xiyanhutou, my home,

Bloom's pale ink. (Mo Mei from Wang Mian)

13. Li Shan, Chirijiang,

Spring breeze smells of flowers and plants. (Du Fu)

14. After the flowers are collected into honey,

Hard work is sweet for who (Luo Yin

15. Plum and apricot fertilizer,

Wheat flowers are white, and cauliflower is rare. (Fan Chengda)

16. break down three autumn leaves,

It can bloom in February. (Tang) Li Qiao

17. At sunrise,

This river is as green as blue in spring. (Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan")

18. Stop and sit on the night of loving LAM Raymond.

Frost leaves are redder than February flowers. (Du Mu)

19. It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers.

This bloom is even more flowerless. (Yuan Zhen)

20. The children ran after Huang Die.

Flying into cauliflower is nowhere to be found. (Yang Wanli)

2 1. The flowers in spring are still there.

It's not surprising that people have come. (Gao Ding:)

22. A leopard cannot change his spots.

There is also a village. (Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village")

23. I want to get wet by clothes.

Blowing your face is not cold. (Zhinan: "Jueju")

24. A cluster of peach blossoms has no owner.

Lovely deep red loves light red. (Du Fu: Looking for flowers by the river alone)

25. Spring City is full of flowers.

Cold food, east wind and willows. (Han Yi>)

26. Weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge,

The sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. (Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane)

27. Once you have walked two or three miles,

There are four or five smoke villages.

There are six or seven pavilions,

Eighty or ninety flowers. (Anonymous)

28. Peach Blossom Pond Water Three thousands of feet,

Not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")

I met her a long time ago, but since we broke up, the time has become longer.

From the east wind, a hundred flowers blossom. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled")

30. The leaves of mistletoe fall along the mountain road.

Zhihua Yiming Wall (Wen Tingjun)

3 1. Don't die,

The window curtain rolls west wind,

People are thinner than yellow flowers. (Li Qingzhao: Drunken Flower Yin)

32. Weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge,

The sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. (Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane)

33. Daoxiangli is said to be a good harvest year.

Listen to the frogs. (Xin Qiji's "Walking along Huangsha Road in Xijiang Moonlight Night")

Snow: The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three-thirds white, but the snow has lost a piece of Mei Xiang. (Lu Meipo)

Snow is like plum blossom, and plum blossom is like snow, which is both strange and beautiful (Lv Benzhong)

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone; Knowing from afar that it is not snow, because there is fragrance (Wang Anshi)

I just saw the dark clouds on the ridge and the snow on the rocks, which was shocking; Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds. (Yuan Zhen)

When six flying flowers enter the house, sit down and watch the green bamboo turn into lovely branches (part one)

Then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only hoofprint (Cen Can)

Where is home in the Qinling Mountains? Snow embraces the green horse and returns (Han Yu)

Like a strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees (Cen Can)

The snow is gone outside, Qian Shan is green, and the riverside is sunny in February (Ouyang Xiu)

The snowflakes on the swallows were as big as seats, and they blew off the Xuanyuan terrace one after another.

It is cold and snowy in Whitestorm (Li Bai)

Three million Yulong was defeated, and black sheep were flying everywhere (Bird)

The wind blows catkins (Xie Daowen)

It began to snow outside the curtain and the incense was still burning. Sitting alone at night, people are very tired and far away, and dreams are more lonely. (Shen Pei)

No, I can't write it down.