One moment its wings beat the waves, and the other moment it went straight into the dark clouds like an arrow. It cried-in the brave cry of birds, the dark clouds heard the joy.
In this cry-full of longing for the storm! In this cry, the dark clouds heard the power of anger, the flame of enthusiasm and the confidence of victory.
Seagulls groaned before the storm came-groaned, and they flew around the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm into the depths of the sea.
Eyes full of spring scenery can't be shut up, and an apricot comes out of the wall.
When you visit Surabaya, which defeated Japan, the boundless scene will be novel for a while. Nothing can tell the east wind when you are free, and it is always spring when you are colorful.
The drizzle turned the beautiful streets into cream-
The grass looks far away, but there is nothing.
My friend, this is the best time of spring in a year.
Absolutely the best-before the hazy willow trees cover the city.
A little bit of green and a little bit of red makes the spring scenery moving-Song. Wang Anshi's ode to pomegranate flowers
A gust of wind blew and the catkins were fragrant. Wu Ji pressed the wine and advised the guests to taste it.
In February and March of spring, grass and water are the same color-gold. Zhu Meng, an ancient Yuefu poem
1 spring is really comfortable, and the scenery in spring is really beautiful!
This spring has given people new life and new hope. I like this beautiful spring.
Near, near, I heard the footsteps of spring, and everyone was reporting the arrival of spring. My whole heart floated out, floating on bright flowers and oily green grass.
The spring rain continued, sprinkled on the buttonwood tree in the yard. sasha vujacic gently plucked the strings like a musician, and quietly swallowed mulberry leaves like a silkworm baby. ...
5 oh! Spring rain, it turned out that you came to the earth with the spring girl, which filled the earth with vitality and fresh breath. Your dexterous hands touch people's heartstrings and draw people's beautiful hopes.
Warm spring in bloom, warm spring breeze, full of spring,
Flowers bloom, spring returns to the earth, everything recovers, and strives for spring.
Vientiane is new and colorful, and spring is warm and cold in March.
Sunny weather, gentle breeze and drizzle, birds and flowers, colorful weather,
Flourishing leaves, singing and dancing, spring as deep as the sea, spring dew and autumn frost,
The riverside is like practicing the piano, singing softly, the spring breeze blowing gently, and the peach and plum spring breeze,
Buds bloom, spring mountains are like flowers, butterflies fly, and spring is pleasant.
Willow green, red willow green, spring seedling green, first warm and then cold,
Spring flowers are in full bloom, the red sun has not risen, and the red sun has come out. Red sun, red sun, red sun, red sun, red sun, red sun, red sun, red sun, red sun, red sun, red sun, red sun, red sun, red sun, red sun. The grass grows and the warbler flies. Rich and colorful. Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. Flowers are all over the branches. Grass is growing. The grass is green. The orchard smells delicious. Thousands of trees are lush.
2. Poems describing nature The following poems praise the beauty of nature:
1. Poetry is everywhere, and everything is at any time. Song. Ling Mei by Zhang Daoqi
2. Spring City is full of flowers. -Tang dynasty. Cold food in Han Hong
If you fold a piece of incense in your hand, there should be no incense in the world. -Wang Song Anshi's Melody Song
4. Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring. -Song Song Qi's "Yu Lou Chun"
Spring garden can't be closed, an apricot goes out of the wall. -Ye Songshao Weng's "The Garden is Worthless"
6. It is always spring that waits to see the east wind. -Spring in Song Zhuxi.
7. At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Jiangnan Memories"
8. A little green and a little red, not much touching spring scenery. -Wang Song Anshi's poem about pomegranate flowers
9. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers. Song. Lu You's Spring Rain in Lin 'an
10. The thin shadow is shallow and fragrant at dusk. -Song Linbu's Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden.
1 1. In the city, peaches and plums are worried about the wind and rain, and the shepherd's purse in Xitou is in spring. -Song Xin Qi Ji's Partridge Day. Fu represents others.
12. The spring breeze does not lift the ban, and it is foggy and chaotic. -Song Yan Shu's "Stepping on the Sand"
13. In February and March, grass and water are the same color. -Zhu Meng, an ancient poem of Jin Yuefu
14. There are many grasses in the south of the Yangtze River in February, and it is drizzling in spring. -Song Zhongshu Shi's quatrains.
15. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers reflect sunlight in different colors. Song. Yang Wanli's "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple"
16. I can't help falling flowers, but I feel deja vu. -Song Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
17. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that there is no bloom. -Tang dynasty. Yuan Zhen's chrysanthemum
18. The forest is full of new green, and Xiao Lei hides a little red. -Jin Yuanhao asked "the same generation has not opened Haitang"
19. Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Song Anshi's "Dengguazhou"
20. Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, and the lotus leaf is his! -Jiangnan, Han Yuefu folk songs.
2 1. Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on his head. -Song Yang Wanli's "Little Pool"
22. The leaves of Chuyang have withered and rained all night, the water is clear and round, and the wind and lotus are lifted one by one. -Song Zhou Bangyan's Su Curtain Covering.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. -"Singing Willow" by Tang He Zhang Zhi
24. stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. -Don Mutu's mountain road
25. There are many fish in the sea. -Su Song Shi's "Dead"
26. Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller again in the spring breeze. -Don Bai Juyi's Biegu Grass.
27. The rain in Tianjie is crisp and the grass is not far away. -Tang Hanyu's Light Rain in Early Spring.
28. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. But now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken! Don. Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn
29. Cicada makes the forest quiet, while Tonamiyama is more hidden. -Southern Dynasties. Beam. Wang Ji's "If you are in Xi"
30. The birds on the river wall are too white and the mountains are blue and white. -Tang Du Fu's Two Poems
3 1. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there are duck prophets in the spring water heating. -Su Song Shi's 78. Night view by the river
32. Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can live without horseshoes. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
33. You can see through a butterfly, but dragonflies fly slowly. -Tang Du Fu's "Qujiang"
34. A crane in the clear sky clouds, bringing poetry to the blue night. -Liu Tang Yuxi's autumn poems
3. Five ancient poems describing nature, ancient poems 10, sentences 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. Poems describing nature Hello, landlord!
I specially took out the Chinese book for the sixth grade of primary school to help you find it. I'm in grade one now.
Long Song Line: Sunflowers in the Green Garden are exposed to the sun. Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. Only the first two sentences of this poem are about nature, and the rest are not.
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night: Good rain knows the season, and spring is coming. 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. (Du Fu)
Mo Mei: The trees in Xiyan Lake near my home are covered with faint ink marks. Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. (Wang Mian)
Bamboo stone: I insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are breaking rocks. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. (Zheng Xie, Zheng Banqiao)
That's all! Hope to adopt!
5. Poems about nature 1, spring day
Author Zhu, Song,
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.
Vernacular translation:
The spring outing is sunny, and the endless scenery is completely new on the shore of Surabaya.
Anyone can see the face of spring. The spring breeze is full of flowers and colors, and the scenery of spring is everywhere.
2. Spring outing in Qiantang River
Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty,
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.
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.
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.
Vernacular translation:
Bypassing the north of Gushan Temple, strolling in the west of Jiagong Pavilion, the white clouds hang low at the beginning of the lake.
Several warm trees that the oriole came out early competed for sunshine, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud.
Wild flowers will be dazzling when they are competing to open, and spring grass has just crossed the horseshoe before it grows tall.
The beautiful scenery in the east of the favorite lake is unforgettable. Rows of willow trees pass through a white sand embankment.
3. "Walking in Xijiang Moonlight on Huangsha Road"
Author Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.
Daohuaxiang said a bumper harvest. Listen to the frogs.
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.
In the old days, Maodian community was next to the forest. This road turns to the creek bridge.
Vernacular translation:
The bright moon on the horizon rose to the treetops, scaring the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to bring cicadas in the distance.
In the fragrance of rice flowers, people are talking about the harvest year, and there are waves of frogs in their ears, as if talking about the harvest year.
There are light clouds in the sky, twinkling stars appear from time to time, and it is raining in front of the mountain. The familiar Maodian hut is still located in the Woods near the Earth Temple. Turning a corner, Maodian suddenly appeared in front of us.
4. Jiang Xue
Author Liu Zongyuan, Tang Dynasty
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Vernacular translation:
There is no bird trace in Qianshan Wanling; There are no footprints of pedestrians on thousands of roads.
On a lonely boat, a fisherman wearing hemp fiber and hat; Fishing alone in the snow.
5. An autumn night in the mountains
Author Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty
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.
Vernacular translation:
The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain, and the arrival of night makes people feel that it is early autumn.
The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing.
The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes.
The wheat straw in spring might as well let it rest, and the prince and grandson in the mountains can stay in autumn.
6. Ancient poems about nature 1, Xinlei
Qing Dynasty: Zhang Weiping
The creation is silent but affectionate, and every time it is cold, it feels spring.
Colorful arrangements, just waiting for the first sound of the new thunder.
Translation:
Although nature is silent, it is affectionate and cold, bringing spring. It quietly arranged colorful flowers in bud. Nature has already arranged colorful flowers, and only when the spring thunder rings, the flowers will compete to open.
2. Yu Lou Chun Xi Fu Yunshan
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Who left Shantui at midnight? Looking up at the four directions is a cloud, guessing that it is a dry cloud. Usually relatively few peaks, they can't find them anywhere by the river.
The west wind blew suddenly, and clouds floated by, and suddenly I saw a high mountain in the southeast. The old monk clapped his hands and said he was happy that Qingshan was still there.
Translation:
Who pushed the mountain away in the middle of the night? Looking up, there were clouds everywhere. I guess they did it. Several peaks that are usually far away from each other, but now I have searched the river but I can't find where they are. The west wind blew suddenly, the clouds fluttered, and suddenly I saw a towering mountain in the southeast. The old monk clapped his hands and praised with a smile. He is still glad that Qingshan is still there.
3. Qingxi/Crossing Qingxi Water Plant
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
I have sailed the Huanghua River, every clear 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. Please stay on the rock and cast the fishing line forever! .
Translation:
When you visit Huanghuachuan, you always chase Qingxi. With the mountain, the stream turns a thousand times, but it travels less than a hundred miles. The water is noisy between the mountains and rocks, and the water is quiet and deeper than the depths of the pine forest.
Weeds sway gently in the stream, and reeds are clearly reflected in the clear water. My heart has always been carefree, like a clean stream. I wish I could stay on the rocks by the stream and spend my whole life fishing.
4. Two Liangzhou Ci Poems (Part One)
Tang Dynasty: 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!
Translation:
Looking around, the Yellow River is drifting away, as if it were running in the middle of winding white clouds, on the high mountain of Wan Ren in the upper reaches of the Yellow River, an isolated city, Yumenguan, stands tall and isolated. Why do you want to use Qiangdi to play sad willow songs to complain that spring has not come? It turns out that the spring breeze around Yumenguan can't blow!
5. Early Baidicheng/Baidixiang Jiangling
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
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.
Translation:
In the morning, the morning glow is all over the sky, and I am about to embark on my return journey. Looking up from the river, you can see the colorful clouds in Baidicheng, such as among the clouds, and the scenery is gorgeous! Jiangling, thousands of miles away, arrived in one day. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are constantly echoing. When the ape's crow was still ringing in his ears, the brisk boat had crossed the endless mountains.
7. An ancient poem describing nature: Tang and Wei were in Chuzhou by Xixi River, alone with water plants, and orioles sang in the trees.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. I only like the faint grass by the stream, and the orioles in the dense trees are singing frequently. At night, the spring tide came to the shore and caught up with a rapid spring rain. There is no one in the ferry in this country, only the empty ferry is quietly moored by the water.
Words explain compassion: love, love. Urgent: fierce, quick.
Abandoned ferry: an abandoned ferry. Appreciation of Poetry and Prose Wei was an honest poet and an honest official in the early Tang Dynasty.
In his official career, he is often in the contradiction between entering an official position and retiring. In the mid-Tang Dynasty, politics was corrupt and people lived in poverty. He is interested in progress but helpless, and he is interested in retirement but helpless. He is in a dilemma and has to go. Let it be.
Career is like a wanderer, doing nothing, such as running a boat. This poem reveals the author's cold and sad feelings.
It seems like a landscape painting without heroes, but the poet's soul is everywhere. The whole poem is painted with emotion and conveyed with scenery.
Lonely grass, deep trees, orioles enjoying themselves, and boats in fast-flowing water all contain the author's sustenance. This is inseparable from the poet's situation and state of mind: Liu Tuoxu, on a road stretching to white clouds, by a spring stretching to the bluest river.
Petals falling from time to time drift with the tide, and the fragrance in the water floats far away. In the quiet city of Jingmen, facing the winding mountain road, there is firewood and copper for reading in the depths of Liu Yin.
Every time the sun passes through the quiet Liu Yin, beautiful light shines on my clothes. The original title of this poem is Returning to Taoyuan Township.
Taoyuan Mountain is the secluded place of the author Liu Tuoxu. Then this poem is about the writer's extraordinary interest in seclusion in Taoyuan Mountain.
The whole poem reveals the comfort of seclusion. White clouds, clear streams, fallen flowers and flowing water.
This is the innate natural environment and the author's own mentality. It is really beautiful and charming to decorate a painting with fresh and elegant colors.
The words are like flowing water, just right, and the scenery depicted is also quiet, interesting and elegant. I really want to look around after reading it.
It's so beautiful, it's my ideal taoyuan, and it's really a good place for people to linger. What the author still can't forget in such a beautiful place is reading.
This is a heavy blow to such a beautiful place. Only in this environment can the author realize the atmosphere of harmony between man and nature and selflessness, and have a beautiful mind. There are many "out of the water, spring goes and spring comes, and heaven and earth are in harmony."
Neat sentences and quiet environment reveal that this is a good place to study. This is everyone's idea of home.
Deeply influenced by Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden, it is said that the author likes to communicate with Buddhism, which is obviously deeply influenced by Buddhism. But it is commendable to maintain a scholar and noble sentiment in such a quiet place.
The writing and binding of this poem are no worse than Wang Wei's, and it has obvious advantages. I like this poem very much, which I recited and recorded before.
Poetic, floating clouds and wild cranes, natural and unrestrained, excellent and enviable. The quatrains (short awning in the middle of the shadow of ancient trees) The short awning in the middle of the shadow of ancient trees in the Southern Song Dynasty helped me cross the east of the bridge.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. Note: 1. Short-covered boat.
The canopy is a sail. The name of the ship.
2. Chenopodium album-the inverted version of Chenopodium album. Chenopodium album is an annual plant with erect stems, which can be used as crutches for elders.
This little poem describes the poet's pleasure in walking with crutches in the breeze and drizzle. The poet went for a spring outing with a stick, saying that "the stick helped me" and personified the stick, as if it were a reliable playmate, helping others to move forward silently, giving people a sense of intimacy and security, which greatly increased the old monk's interest, happily crossing the bridge and heading east.
The scenery of Qiaodong and Qiaoxi may not be very different, but for poets who travel in spring, the artistic conception and interest are quite different from east to west. "East" is sometimes synonymous with "spring". For example, the god of spring is called Dong Jun, and the east wind refers to the spring breeze.
The poet crossed the bridge to the east, just as the east wind was blowing. No matter whether he goes to the west, the north or the south, there is no such poem. The last two sentences of the poem are particularly wonderful: "apricot blossom rain", early spring rain "willow wind" and early spring wind.
This is more beautiful and picturesque than "drizzle" and "breeze" Yang Liuzhi is rippling with the wind, giving people the feeling that the spring breeze comes from willows. The rain in early spring is called "apricot blossom rain", which is exactly the same as the rain in early summer called "Huang Meiyu".
"The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers." In the early years of the Southern Song Dynasty, the great poet Lu You once associated apricot flowers with spring rain. "I want to get wet with my clothes", and the drizzle in early spring is described by clothes that seem wet but not wet, which seems to be absent, and the observation is more subtle and the description is more delicate.
Imagine the poet walking eastward with a stick, burning red apricots, dancing with green willows and drizzling clothes, as if wet but not wet, and the wind blowing head-on, without feeling a chill. What an impatient and pleasant spring outing! Some people can't help but feel that the old monk keeps going forward and enjoys himself. When he thinks about going home, he is afraid that he will be exhausted and even hold him still. Don't worry too much. The first sentence of the poem says, "The shade of ancient wood is short.
"Short tent is not a boat? The old monk came by boat along the stream, and the boat was under the old tree by the stream, waiting for him to untie it and return to the temple. Du Mu in Jingu Garden is full of fragrance and flowing water is ruthless.
The birds groaned, and night came with the sound of the east wind; Falling flowers are as beautiful as green beads falling from upstairs. Remarks: 1. Incense dust: Shi Chong used agarwood scraps as maiko's footwork at the coach's house to make them step on the ivory bed, and those who didn't trace it were given? With pearls.
2. Falling person: refers to Shi Chong's concubine Lvzhu, who fell to death for Shi Chong. The man who fell from the building, Lvzhu, is Shi Chong's concubine. Sun Xiu wanted to have her, but Shi Chong was angry and refused to give it. Sun Xiu framed Shi Chong in front of the Prince of Zhao (Sima Lun) and Chong was arrested.
Lvzhu cried, "When filial piety died before the official (Lord)." I jumped downstairs and died.
Rhyme translation: the prosperous past has vanished with agarwood; The running water is ruthless, and the weeds greet the spring with green every year. The bird cried sadly, and in the evening, it came with the sound of the east wind; The flowers fell, just like the green pearl beauty who fell from the building.
Appreciation of Poetry This is an impromptu poem. Probably the poet passed by the ruins of Jinguyuan in Shi Chong, a rich man in the Western Jin Dynasty, and was very excited about the past.
The previous sentence says that the prosperity of Jinguyuan in the past is gone forever; The second sentence says that although the personnel are absent, the scenery is different; Three, four, two.
8. A poem about nature, "Mountain Walking" Don 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. Stone flows, 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.