Five-character rhyme 1. Five-character verse is a quatrain.

Hello! The following is a landscape poem: Chai Lu, Wang Wei, there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I hear a voice.

Go back to the depths of the forest and shine at me from the green moss. "Bird Watching Creek" Wang Weiren is idle with osmanthus flowers, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. Zhu Wangwei leans alone in the dense bamboo, I am playing the piano, and I am humming.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Sleeping at Jiande River Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. "In the Mountain" Wang Wei Jingxi white stone, cold and thin red leaves.

There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by. Wang Wei, who lives in autumn, stands in the autumn evening in an empty mountain after the rain.

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. Meng Haoran, prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. "Drinking" Tao Yuanming built a house in a humanistic environment, with no chariots and horses.

Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

Du Fu's "Looking at Yue", the grandeur of Mount Tai! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds fly back and forth before my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Climbing Yueyang Tower, I've heard about Dongting Lake for a long time, and now I finally climb this building. The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water.

There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat. There are wars and mountains to the north of this wall, and how can I not cry by this railing? Wang Wei, Zhong Nanshan, its huge city close to heaven, joined a thousand mountains to the corner of the sea.

The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared. The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are different.

Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter? A letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang. On the eighth day of the first month, the lake here is an air with heaven.

Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.

Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish. "From a berth on Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou", I ran with the river all night.

The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river. Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou.

Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou. On a clear morning, in a Buddhist retreat behind the Broken Mountain Temple, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine shone on the treetops.

A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat. Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.

2. A poem describing nature is a five-character quatrain.

Hello!

The following are landscape poems:

Wang Wei is in Chai Lu.

No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard.

Go back to the depths of the forest and shine at me from the green moss.

Wang Wei, 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.

Zhu wangwei

I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

Meng Haoran at night on Jiande River

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

Wang Wei is in the mountains.

The stream of the river has been flowing for less than a day, and white stones are exposed on the riverbed. The weather is getting colder and the red leaves on the branches are becoming scarce.

There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by.

Wang Wei, a mountain dweller in autumn

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.

Meng Haoran, passing by the old people's village

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

Drink Tao Yuanming

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.

Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Climbing Yueyang Tower

I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower.

The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water.

There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat.

There are wars and mountains to the north of this wall, and how can I not cry by this railing? .

Zhong Nanshan of Wang Wei

The majestic Tian Yishan is close to Chang 'an, and the mountains continue to extend to the sea.

The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared.

The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are different.

Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter?

Message from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang.

The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky.

Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.

I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.

Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.

From a berth in Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou.

Listen to the cries of apes, listen to the river rushing in the dark.

The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river.

Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou.

Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou.

Chang Jian's Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.

3. Five ancient poems describing nature, including 10.

1。 Waterfall Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke to see Qianchuan hanging waterfall.

Thousands of feet suspected that the Milky Way had set for nine days.

2。 Looking at the mountain peaks from the side of the ridge, the distance is different.

I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I'm only on this mountain.

3。 Yellow Crane Tower fireworks in Yangzhou in March.

Lonely sails, distant shadows, blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

4。 Mountain Trees Walk in Autumn (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei

There are people deep in the oblique white clouds of Hanshan Mountain.

Stop and sit in the maple grove of love. February flowers are red with late frost.

5。 Write Liu Yang Wanli's "Chanting about Liu"

Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.

I wonder who cut the spring breeze in February like scissors.

6。 Write "Spring Day" in Song Zhuxi in spring.

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.

7。 Write spring rain. "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Don Du Fu

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

8。 Write autumn. "Autumn Ci" Tang Liu Yuxi

Beautiful scenery, with frost at night, a few trees are dark red and light yellow.

Trying to get deep into the bone marrow is as crazy as spring.

9。 Write a high-profile article "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" about the scenery in summer

Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.

The crystal curtains are moving, the breeze is blowing, and the whole frame is fragrant.

10。 Five famous mountains, the grandeur of Mount Tai! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu.

And then what? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. The creator has endowed all the mysterious nature here with elegance.

Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see a series of mountains.

Others write about scenery.

# The apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are crying. The green boat passed through Chung Shan Man #

# Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow #

4. Poetry about nature

Shan hang Tang du mu

In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

A Song of "Bai Xuege" Farewell (Cen Can) Tian Shuji Wu went home.

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

I recommend Xie Lingyun's landscape poems, which describe delicate and beautiful scenery and special feelings.

An island in the river;

Jiangnan has traveled for a long time, and Jiangbei has opened up the world. Huaixin Road turned around and looked for another kind of scenery without hesitation. Turbulence is becoming more and more inevitable, and the island is charming.

Clouds and the sun set each other off, and the water was clear. There is no reward for expressing spirituality, and whoever is true is the biography. Imagine the posture of Kunshan, the middle edge of Myanmar.

When you begin to believe in the safety period, you will have to stay healthy for many years.

Stone mountain:

Clear Dan Suoyou, put the boat across the suburbs. I'm in a hurry in Zhu Lan. I have a high moss ridge. The stone room is crowned with forest, and the flying spring sends mountain pepper.

A thousand years, but not once. The countryside is unheard of, and firewood limits the wind. I have never been far-sighted, and I have always admired Joe.

The spiritual realm has been hidden for a long time, such as paying tribute to the heart. Acacia can't be said, but can only be fragrant and cold.

Looking through the lake from Nanshan to Beishan;

On the rising cliff, the scenery falls, and on the Xieyin Peak. Abandon the boat and overlook Zhu Zhu, don't lean on Maosong. The lateral diameter is gentle and graceful, surrounded by exquisite continents.

Overlooking the gazebo and listening to the Grand Canyon. The stone divides the water, and the forest is lost. How does it feel to solve it? All growth and growth are rich.

The bud is green, and the new cattail contains purple velvet. Seagulls play on the spring shore, and chickens make the wind. Soothes the soul without fatigue, the sooner things are, the more important they are.

I go far without hesitation, but I hate it. Lonely travel is not a sigh, who cares about waste?

Seeing Two Streams from the Three Waterfalls of Faguisai;

We set sail for the full moon in the sun. There is no wind and no waves in the Mohe River, which is involved in QingNong without a ripple. Two streams were piled with stones, and three mountains were dumped by flying springs.

It is also poverty and despair. You can't see the scenery through rocks, and you can't see the sky through forests. Wu Yang still tends to be honest, but he is not quiet.

When you are looking for the ordinary, it is difficult for you to know this nest. It's not embarrassing to fight in the wind and rain. Who will support it? If there are the same branches, this day is a thousand years.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

5. What are the poems describing nature?

Tang and Zhang Zhi's "Chanting Willow": "Jasper weaves trees high, and thousands of threads hang down.

I don't know who to cut it for, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. "Spring is not, everything is brilliant.

China's ancient Yuefu poem Long Songs is fragrant in spring and during the day. In February and March, grass and water are the same color.

Jin Yuefu's ancient poem Yuzhu, with green fields and high rocks and white clouds in the Spring Festival Evening. Xiu: Beautiful.

Tun: Stay and gather. Peng Li Hukou written by Xie Lingyun in the Southern Song Dynasty is characterized by long spring grass and bright flowers.

Songbirds: Songbirds have changed their species. Winter has gone and spring has come, and birds have changed.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, Xie Lingyun's "Climbing the Pool and Going Upstairs" is full of birds' words covering Chunzhou, while miscellaneous English is full of messages from Fangdian that it is sunny and sunny in Los Angeles, and the spring scenery belongs to white clouds and red clouds, and the spring is in the wild plum river and willow next year. I watched an oriole fly in the warm air, and a green grass was reflected by the sun and I didn't know who to cut. The spring breeze in February was like scissors.

In the Tang Dynasty's "Singing Willow", the flowers in the forest fell more and the grass was still alive. In February, the lake was clear and every household sang songs in spring.

Don Yu Haoran's "Spring Scent, Aromatherapy" Wen Daochun walked beside him to visit before he met him. Tang Li Bai's "Sending the King to Hanyang in Early Spring" is cold, and the spring breeze returns to the willow.

Tang Li Bai's Eight Poems of Music in the Palace returned with the spring and sent flowers to my branch. Tang Li Bai's "Sunset Remembers the Mountain" The east wind sprinkles rain and dew, which will make people spring on earth.

If the spring grass is affectionate, the mountains are still green in Tang Li Bai's "Send Qi 'ang to Bazhong". The petals of Tang Li Bai's "Golden Gate Answers Su Xiucai" float with the wind and the fragrance of running water comes.

Liu Tang Xu Shen's Queti, flying snow with spring, is not bad to be idle. Liu Tang Xu Shen's Snow is a hill on the road outside the white clouds and the bluest river outside the spring mean that the road is blocked by white clouds, and the spring scenery is like green flowing water.

Liu Tang Xu Shen's "Queti" has no flowers on the tree, and birds crow all the way to Chunshan. Tang Lihua's Improvisation of Spring is late, but Feifei is light.

The days are long, and the males stay away from spring. The first two sentences describe red and catkins. The last two sentences say that the days are getting longer and longer, and spring is fading away. Widex's bird is coughing, and no one comes and goes. Only the Chai Men family. In The Story of Spring Festival travel rush by Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty, the swift in the forest is wet, the clear water in the wind, and the long swallow is rouge.

Water shepherd's purse, an aquatic herb. In Tang Du Fu's Qujiang Dui Yu, the snow color in the mausoleum belongs to day lily, and there is willow day lily in spring: a kind of grass that the ancients thought could make people forget their worries.

This sentence is about the day lily sprouting and invading the snow color of the mausoleum. Leak: Leak.

Du Fu's twelfth lunar month in the Tang Dynasty was a spring city, but the color was slightly colder. Tang Du Fu's "Seeing off the 19 th Cao Chang": "Last night, there was a loud thunder in Jiangpu, and the spring city was slightly cold."

Just like the spring breeze deceives each other, blowing off a few flowers at night. The east wind is sunny and the messenger, and the grass meets the flowers. Yang He: The warm wind in spring.

Qi's "Spring Suburb" Yan returns to the Spring Festival Evening, and apricot blossoms are cold in misty rain. Ting: The seashore is flat.

The poet Su Ting in Dai Shulun in Tang Dynasty was in the Spring Festival, but the green, willow and yellow were half uneven. Half; Majority.

Uneven: uneven. In Juyuan Yang's Early Spring in the East of the City in the Tang Dynasty, the Yangtze River is green with lotus leaves as big as money. Sometimes it rains at three or two, and there are ten branches and five flowers everywhere.

This is a description of the scenery during the Qingming Festival. Tang's "two cold" failed to flourish in the new year, but in early February, he was surprised to see grass buds.

Snow comes in late spring, which means the flowers in the courtyard are flying. Snow can't wait for the arrival of spring. It has worn trees and flowers and decorated the scene of early spring.

In Chun Xue by Tang Hanyu, the sky is raining and the air is crisp in autumn, but the grass is nearby. The most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the willow.

The grass looks far away; Spring grass began to grow, showing a little bud. It looks like new green at a distance, but it seems invisible at a close look. Absolute victory; Far better than.

Tang Hanyu's "Offering Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring" soon after the grass tree came back to know the spring, there were all kinds of red and purple disputes: flowers and plants were beautiful. Tang Hanyu's Late Spring When did Dongfeng come from Luoyang, and Liu Chunquan returned to Tang Hanyu's Five Songs of Feeling Spring. The wind is crimson and the green leaves are covered with branches. Tang Du Mu's Poem of Mourning for the Past said: "It is natural to look for the Spring Festival Evening School, and there is no need to be disappointed.

The vicissitudes of nature make flowers wither, spring has passed, green leaves are lush, fruits are heavy, and it is almost the harvest season. "Sunrise Jiang Huahong wins the fire, and the riverside is as green as blue.

Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan" Huang Si Niangniang's home is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.

Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside" is as high as a tree, with 10,000 moss tapestries hanging down. He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow" has beautiful mountains and rivers, and the flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. Du Fu's quatrain Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.

Wang Wei's "Send Yuan to Twenty Shores Xi" Two orioles sing green willows and egrets to the sky. Du Fu's "Jueju" has three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the spring river warms the duck prophet.

Su Shi's Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong: Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat. Zhang's "Fishing Songs" is full of spring scenery, and an apricot is out of the wall.

Ye Shaoweng's "Happy Garden" is better than the sky to find a beautiful waterfront, and the boundless scenery is new for a while. Zhu's "Spring Day" Weicheng is light and dusty and rainy, and the guest house is green and willow.

Wei Cheng Qu by Wang Wei is a spring tide in Lian Haiping, in which the bright moon on the sea was born. Zhang's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River" does not know the spring dawn. Birds are singing everywhere around me, but now I remember that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken. Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is very low.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

Love the lack of lake eastbound, Bai Juyi Qiantang spring outing.

6. Poems describing nature

Qingxi 1

Don

I have sailed on the river of yellow flowers and been carried by the green stream.

Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.

The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees.

The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank.

In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water.

Oh, stay on a wide flat rock and cast the fishing line forever! .

2. Buddhist retreat after the broken mountain temple

Tang changjian

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.

3. At Helen's cabin

Don Wang Zhihuan

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.

By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

4. Liangzhou Ci

Don Wang Zhihuan

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.

Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!

5. Teng poetry

Don

Wang Teng Linjiang Pearl, Ming Luan continues to sing and dance.

The painted building faces Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.

The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years.

Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.

6. Climb the Phoenix Terrace from Nanjing

Tang Libai

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.

Because clouds can break the sun and hide his city from my melancholy heart.

7. Early Baidu City

Tang Libai

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.

8. Look at Lushan Waterfall

Tang Libai

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.

Flying down three thousands of feet, Ying is the Milky Way falling for nine days.

9. Wangtianmen Mountain

Tang Libai

The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.

10, Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran for Yangzhou.

Tang Libai

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.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.