1. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
2. The wind blows the general to hunt Weicheng. (Wang Wei: Hunting)
The forest is black, and the wind attacks the grass, but the general tries to shoot arrows at night. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")
Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")
5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow")
6. sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
7. Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. ("Farewell Du to Shu Guan")
8. I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. (Su Shi: "Shuidiao Song Tou #; When did the moon begin to appear? )
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled")
10. The sky is wild, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low. (Song of Chile)
spring
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
summer
Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft, Xiao He only shows its sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood on it.
autumn
Far away, the stone path of Hanshan is oblique, and there are people from Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.
winter
The north wind rolled the white grass and blew it to pieces. The snow in August swept across the sky of Tatar, just like the strong wind in spring, blowing at night and blowing the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
Write a poem about the wind
In the shade of an ancient forest
Tie a short tent and help me cross the east of the bridge with a stick; The clothes were wet by the apricot rain, and the breeze blew on my face.
Jueju
Zhinan
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. wind
Tang (Li Qiao)
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Zhang Zhi in He Yong Liu
When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? Warm winds make tourists drunk and treat Hangzhou as Bianzhou. Name of Lin 'an Building
Why should a strong brother complain about willow? The Spring Breeze Is But Yumenguan —— Wang Tangzhihuan's Liangzhou Ci
A year without firecrackers, spring breeze enters Tu Su in send warm —— January Day in Anshi, Wang Song.
Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ? -Tang Li Bai's "Spring Thoughts"
Wildfire never completely burned them, but they grew taller again in the spring breeze-Tang Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass.
Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me? -Antigua, Wang Song.
Waiting to see the east wind is always spring-spring day in Song Zhuxi.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -"Jueju" by Zhi 'an, a monk in the Southern Tang Dynasty
1. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded.
(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
2. The wind blows the general to hunt Weicheng.
(Wang Wei: Hunting)
The forest is black, and the wind attacks the grass, but the general tries to shoot arrows at night.
(Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")
Wildfire never devours them,
They have grown taller in the spring breeze.
(Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")
5. Chai Men smells dogs barking,
The snowstorm came again at night.
(Liu Changqing: "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow")
6. sneak into the night with the wind,
Silent, it moistens everything.
(Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
7. Through this wall surrounding the three Qin areas,
Through the mist that unites five rivers.
("Farewell Du to Shu Guan")
8. If you want to go home by wind,
I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu,
It's too cold up there.
(Su Shi: "When will there be a bright moon?" )
9. 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")
10. The sky is wild, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low.
(Song of Chile)
1 1. I want to get wet with clothes, but I don't think it's another village.
(Zhinan: "Jueju")
12. The small building was easterly again last night, and the country could not bear to look back to the middle of the next month.
(Li Yu "Yu Meiren")
13. In front of Huangshi Tower, Jiangdong, spring is lazy and sleepy.
(Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")
14. At night, the south wind came and the wheat was covered with yellow.
(Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting")
15. The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings in the middle of the night.
(Xin Qiji's "Walking along Huangsha Road in Xijiang Moonlight Night")
16. last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
(Yan Shu: "The Recent Flowers")
17. Mo Dao is immortal, the curtain rolls west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
(Li Qingzhao: Drunken Flower Yin)
18. Lying in the middle of the night, listening to the wind and rain, dreaming of the MOS rail glacier.
(Lu You's November 4th storm)
19. Jincheng has many silk pipes, half in the river and half in the clouds.
(Du Fu: "Send Flowers to Qing")
20. The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.
(Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")
2 1. There are flowers everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind is cold and willows are oblique.
(Han Yi>)
22. The Wan Li sand of the Jiuqu Yellow River is blown by sea waves.
(Liu Yuxi's "Langtaosha")
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
In the wind, the horn sounded and the general was hunting outside the borehole. (Wang Wei: Hunting)
In the dark forest, the grass was suddenly blown by the wind, and the wind was rustling. The general thought that the beast was coming and immediately pulled out the arrow. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow")
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. ("Farewell Du to Shu Guan")
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled")
The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep. (Song of Chile)
Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. (Liu Yong: "The Recent Flowers")
Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. (Liu Yong: "Yulinling")
Dreams are separated by windows, the wind blows, and cold lights blow. (Liu Yong: "Slow Waves")
The bleak frost wind is tight, the river surface of the mountains and rivers is deserted, and the setting sun shines on the tall buildings. (Liu Yong: "Klang Ganzhou")
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.
Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants are yellow, and the 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.
Storks fly into the air, and wind and rain sweep across 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.
, "Spring Thoughts" Tang Libai
The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green. Finally, you want to go home,
Now when my heart is about to break. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? .
. "Liu Yong" Tanghe Zhangzhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Mount Anshi, Wang Song, Guazhou
Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains.
The spring breeze came to Jiang Nanan again. When will the bright moon shine on me?
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Autumn wind is not as good as spring breeze, and Jin Ying grows old all night.
Who will die with music,
Only geese lean against the moon and shine on the mountain.
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The autumn wind is sad,
When the traveler didn't come back.
Grass beyond the Great Wall decays first,
The geese in the south of the Yangtze River arrived late.
Furong's face is tender,
The willow tree has new eyebrows.
Shake off makes people sad,
Heartbroken. Who knows?
The wind is blowing, sweeping the dark clouds in the sky.
Yang Liuan, the wind is going to stop.
There is a breath of spring in the breeze.
The wind is so fast, the sky is so wide, and the apes wail and cry.
Under the boundless sky and on the vast plains, you can see cattle and sheep.
Outside Yumenguan, the spring breeze does not blow.
The wind is raining and it is very cold.
How warm the weather is in Xia Feng, and the trees are gloomy. New bamboo shoots are purple, and early cherry blossoms are shallow and deep.
The fireworks cloud curtain was heavy, and Ada invaded the scene. China is kind to each other, and Yun Fang is heavy.
Before the first full step, the breeze moved the curtains. When you are in the middle of ten days, you have to rest and watch the scenery.
The boy brushed the towel box and the crow rolled into the depths of the forest well. When the heart is idle, why bother?
It's early summer, so it's difficult to transpiration. This is a romantic night, but also a lonely night.
Leaves were exposed to dark light, and meteors were left behind. However, I am afraid of embarrassment at night, and I will be sad.
The dream is still shallow, and the strange clouds are not peaked. Clouds are red and desert, and waves are white.
Although the Jade Committee has a surplus, it has not disappeared. What it's like to hold sex and spray poison with a dragon.
At the scene of incense and inflammation, many British people are rare. The office is full of incense and medicine.
Cut the red flame and decorate the green row with new calyx. With this, you can send your thoughts instead of words and thoughts.
HongLing scattered incense trees, rotating in a hurry. Smoke is fragrant, and heavy makeup is wet.
That's not the beauty. I hate standing on the steps. Suddenly tired of Xia Jingchang, this spring has come.
The tongue is gradually swallowed, and Huang Ying is petite. Yun Hong police night, chickens in cages have been crowing.
At that time, the guests were comfortable. Who can correct it when shipping? Don't be tired of summer insects, but they will interfere with each other.
Swallows outside the curtain, chicks inside the nest. The sweater turned purple because of being too tired to eat.
Flying in and out, the male and female beams roared. The adopted son must be old, and the evil son will win.
The Xia Xue of Xishan disappears, and the river flows southeast. A high storm is lower than a horse.
It's hard to expect Bai Di to come down after being spun by a scalper. I walked on the flat ground and turned my worries into help.
After the death of the spirit, it is an ordinary bath orchid. Colorful green zongzi, fragrant white jade balls.
The dead are gone, and the hardships are sweet, but today is joy. Well, if you are loyal to celebrities, you will find it difficult to die.
Montin? Wang Anshi
Hermits have everything they need.
Mountain city, language and Taoism are one.
The poet talks about details, but the explanation is still a bundle.
Those who know the area very well are willing to do whatever they want.
He who knows the past is above his eyes and ears.
Whether it is noisy or quiet, there is a taste preference.
What is the life hall today? Seems to be afraid of shocking the world.
The meaning is not revealed, and the nickname has its own.
The eaves in Xia Feng are very cold, and the windows are tightly packed with snow in winter.
Plum willows are scattered in spring and chrysanthemums are deeply loosened in autumn.
Pots smile proudly every day, and skirts chase each other.
I don't know about this music. I'm writing a new song on the piano.
Send Lin Kuan? yellow peach
I have known each other for forty years, and my hometown and Chang 'an.
Everyone is very happy to be here today, and it's hard to talk about the past again.
The autumn sea is dark, the mountains are straight and the summer is cool.
Before the end, Confucianism and Taoism rose and fell.
Send it to the mountains? Miracle
Green spring trees are cool in summer, and purple ferns are fragrant in the afternoon.
You should laugh at the pain of holding a jar in the morning. The taste of the city is called homely.
It can blow off the golden leaves in autumn and bloom beautiful flowers in spring. -Li Qiao? wind
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou"
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. —? Shi zhinan's quatrains
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. -Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass