Du Shaofu was appointed as Shuchuan.

Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

The sea breeze keeps a bosom friend, and heaven keeps a neighborhood. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.

Say goodbye to the ancient grassland

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Sweet, they are pressed on the ancient highway, and the city is connected by sunshine and green. Oh, my friend's prince, you're gone again, and I love you deeply.

Baiyun Song sends Liu back to Beijing.

There are white clouds in both Chushan and Qinnuo, and they have been running around with you for a long time.

The dragon followed you, you entered the Chu mountain area, and the white clouds followed you through the Hunan water.

Mizunokami, Hunan, female Luo Yi, Baiyun can lie down and return early.

Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter in Ancient Poetry

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Author: Jie Shen article Source: Original hits on this site: 320 Update time: March 2006-1.

Spring in poetry

1. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")

2. But how much affection does it have for an inch of grass to get three spring rays? (Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons)

When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei's Acacia)

4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass)

6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen's "Farmers")

Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")

8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems")

9. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhangzhi's Liu Yong)

10. Spring Garden can't be closed. (Ye Shaoweng's "Garden without Value")

Summer in Poetry

1. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting")

Living in the depths of the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin's "Yat Sen Qing")

The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun's "Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea")

4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. (Du Fu's Summer Sigh)

5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat if I can't sit still. (Dai Fugu's "Hot")

6. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love long summer days. (Li Ang's "Xia Lian")

7. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can's "Xiuting sends China to send Wang Shaofu back to the county")

8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda's Xi Qing)

9. Qingjiang Baocun, Changxiajiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu's "Village")

10. Why do you hate wheatgrass when she is gone? Xia Muyang and Yin are just cute. (Qin Guan's "Dark Days in March")

Mid-Autumn Festival

1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rough. (Cao Cao (looking at the sea))

If you drop three autumn leaves, you can blossom in February. (Li Qiao "Wind")

Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn. (Li Shen's "Farmers")

4. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the yellow leaves will wither. ("Han Yuefu Long Songs")

5. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating. (Du Fu (quatrains))

6. The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. (Liu Yuguo's "Looking at Dongting"

7. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi's autumn poems)

8. Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan to drive away fireflies. (autumn night in Mutu)

9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much is known about the past. (Li Yu "Yu Meiren")

10. I want to say that I am still resting, but I say it is a cool autumn. (Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave, Shu Boshan Was Beaten"

Winter in Poetry

1. For example, this winter, it will be held in the west of the city. (Du Fu's Military Vehicle Shop)

2. The autumn moon shines on the ground, and the winter ridge is cold and loose. (Tao Yuanming's Four Seasons)

3. The neighbors in the south are even more unforgettable, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed. (1October 28th land tour storm)

4. Make haste in winter tonight, and get older tomorrow. (Dong Sigong's "Shou Sui")

5. Sing autumn wind, buy wine and fly winter snow. (Wang Jue's Four Qi Poems)

When the winter comes, all the flowers are gone? (Chen Yi "Mei")

7. I don't know if the spraying has started recently, but it is suspected that it has not been sold after the winter snow. (Zhang Wei called it "early plum")

8. It is foolish but precious for children to learn to be neighbors in winter. (Lu You's Autumn in the Suburb)

9. Every winter solstice in Handan Post, there will be a shadow in front of the hug lamp to accompany you. (Missing on a winter night pretending to be Iraq)

10. The weather and personnel are urging each other. The winter solstice is sunny and spring is coming again. Du Fu's Xiao Zhi.

scenery

Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain and WangDongting.

Meihua

Wang Anshi

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

Drunk book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th.

one

Su Shi

Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.

Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

Drunk book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th.

Secondly,

Su Shi

Release the fish and turtles one by one, and the ownerless lotus blooms everywhere.

Water pillows can make mountains pitch, and wind and ships drift around the moon.

Takeishi

Zheng Xie

Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the 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.

Yugezi

Zhang

In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.

An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

first day of the lunar month

Wang Anshi

Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze also brings warmth to Tu Su.

The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.

Liu Yong

He zhangzhi

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

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Topic Lin' andi

Lin Sheng

When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?

Warm winds make tourists drunk and make Hangzhou a continent.

House of Bamboo

Wang Wei

Leaning alone in the dense bamboo,

Play the piano and repeat the whistling.

Deep forest people don't know,

Come and take pictures tomorrow.

A gift for Wang Lun.

li po

Li Bai will want to travel by boat,

Suddenly I heard singing on the shore.

Peach Blossom Lake is deep in thousands of feet,

Not as good as Wang Lun.

Heiweipai

Liu Yuxi

Weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge,

The sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Lane.

In the old society, Wang Xieyan,

Fly into the homes of ordinary people.

Su Xinshi xugong branch

Yang Wanli

Hedges are sparse and deep,

The flowers at the top of the tree are not shady.

The children chased Huang Die,

Flying into cauliflower is nowhere to be found.

Spend the night on Jiande River.

meng haoran

When my boat was moored in the fog,

At dusk, guests are worried about new ones.

How wide the world is, how close the trees are to heaven,

Jiang Qingyue is close to people.

Shang shan Zao hang

Wen tingjun

I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown.

When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.

Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.

Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.

Quatrain

Du Fu

Two orioles sing green willows,

A line of egrets flew into the sky,

The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,

Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.

Xue Jiang

liu zongyuan

Thousands of birds flew away,

A thousand roads without footprints.

A lone boat,

An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.

The owner of Furong Mountain is in every snow.

Liu Changqing

At sunset, the mountains look out,

The weather is cold and the house is poor.

Chai Men heard dogs barking,

Snowstorm returns at night.

Border songs

Lulun

In the faint moonlight, geese fly high,

Run away alone at night.

If you want to travel light,

The snow is full of bows and knives.

places of historic interest and scenic beauty

Xiaoguang temple

-[Ming] Xu Qiushi:

Baiyun invited me, and the first day was all empty.

The dew is cold and the flowers are cold, and the blue and green are as clean as paper.

When the clock moved, the birds were frightened and crowed on the tallest wood.

The grass is deep and the people are sparse, and the door of Songying Temple is green.

-[Qing] Zheng Xiulou:

June gives birth to joy, and Song Yin watches it step by step.

The shadow of the temple gate creek, the top of the Buddha is cold.

The banana monk sleeps in peace, and the lotus guest sits in peace.

Ten years away from the pure land, I was disappointed with the old Confucian crown.

Kaiyuan Temple

Kai Yuan Mu GUI

-[Song] Lu You

White-haired scholars don't care about themselves, and the world is an official.

The smoke in Xiqiao is too light to feel the spring, and the flowers in the wild temple are too late to feel the spring.

When you climb a mountain, you think it's warm weather, but after you get sick, you fall into a pottery towel.

However, your whole life, looking back at the rock gate, sighed.

You nan ta yuan

Small broken academy, idle into a crutch.

Deep springs rinse holes, and the courtyard repairs static bamboo.

The sick bones are as cold as washing, and it is too late to go home.

The boat is too light to carry stones, and Sha Ou is a mess of leaves.

Yongkaiyuan temple

-[Tomorrow] See you in Xiong Ming.

Tides bring rain and waves, while westerly winds break the banks and make the trees cool.

The tower shadow is green and bright, and the bell is far and near.

Generations of soldiers have opened the sea, and the wine is now on the beach.

Recalling the early spring scenery in Jiangnan, Yimei looked at the horse's head one by one.

Note: Kaiyuan Temple (at the foot of Zizhi Mountain in the south of the city) was originally named Linquan Temple, which was built in the Jin Taikang period (about 280 years) and rebuilt in the Tang Kaiyuan period and renamed Kaiyuan Temple. According to legend, it used to be Lu Meng's former residence, and later people donated money to build a temple.

Baiyun Temple (in the south of the city)

Baiyun Fan Chong Temple

-[Tang] Xu Hong

You can see the green hills in Bai Yunfei.

I wonder how many people can know the outside world.

baiyun temple

-[Ming] Su Ju

When you are free, you can take part in a finger meditation. The meditation room is deep in Bai Yunbian.

Trees and mountains muddy into rain, and streams and towers are full of smoke.

There is still a taro fire beside the stone bank, and a tea spring is boiled in the forest.

The old monk accompanied him to find poems, and he was relaxed all over.

Shengshan Temple (in the south of the city)

[Song] Yang Yi

The mountains are close to Guo, and the ancient victory is charming.

The golden statue is hidden in the fog, and the flying spring splashes the stone ladder.

The valley in the sky is closed, and the tower shadows are chaotic.

Take this after riding a thousand times and find a lonely quinoa stick.

Jingci Temple (in the release pool)

Topic interpretation pool Jingci Temple

-[Qing] Zheng Xiulou

The sound of bamboo is still there, and the deserted temple shines on the stream.

The empty temple gathers yellow leaves, and the monk is bald.

There are no birds in the kitchen, but there is a monument to moss.

Seeing Buddha in the dust, my life can rest.

Topic Jingci Temple

-[Qing] Zhu

Who will make witty remarks at the city gate and faint after watching the wind and frost?

There is faith in the soil, but there is no snow in the cold.

Every family meets an isolated tower, and the peak smoke is a village for ten years.

Why not get drunk when you are happy? There is no need to talk about it.

Remembering Pei Wei alone in Jingci Temple.

-[Qing] Xu Qiushi

There are no geese in the garden, and autumn is deep.

Cool bamboos are scattered all over the floor, but the sunset is far away.

In the quiet period, the wind leaves are blocked, and the drunken ink and rain moss invade.

When I am silent, I will live with you in Biling.

Jingci Temple was born.

Look for bamboo trails in the morning and lie in the shade of clouds to Bixi in the evening.

The red leaf building languishes on the willow bank, and the white-headed monk talks about the sunset dike.

The orchid is far away, and there are no birds singing in the jungle.

Only passionate grass color, teenagers go to Shanxi.

Swimming in the release pool with Copperfield in the rain.

The water is turbid and the stone is pale, and the wild color is pale.

Sound of spring chaos, guests to surprise cicada.

The deep forest does not distinguish the rain, and the distant village suddenly becomes smoke.

I want to visit Zhigong, and I want to sleep on the sofa.

Oubucheng west

-[Qing] Zheng Xiulou

The world is rich in sand and bright moon, and it used to shine on Fuchun River.

Thousands of miles away, a nephew, an uncle and two blue shirts.

Meixian Mountain (in the south of the city. According to legend, Wei Meifu cultivated immortals in Nanchang in the Han Dynasty, hence the name)

Danqing Pavilion (at the foot of Zizhi Mountain)

Passed the Danqing Pavilion again.

-[Ming] Li Mo

Xiange listens to the autumn sound, and the orange pomelo is green and bright.

Just like a stream when a few seats, elegant spring rhyme mixed with spring sheng.

It's sunny for a few days, and it's sunny for a thousand peaks of cool rain.

News Qinzhou new don't drive, dogwood inserted all recall brothers.

Xiecuo Ancestral Hall in Zizhi Street: The name of Feishui is the first, and Dongshan Yixing is unparalleled.

Wuzhong Temple Door Union in Zizhi Street: Merit shines in the Northern Song Dynasty, and Taoism enlightens southern Fujian.

Komatsu Temple Wenchang Pavilion

Kuiju academy

Door couplet: Kui Ba Shuang Hui rises from Yunlong, and gathers five stars to soar the wind and tiger.

Lianfuren tomb

Title Lady's Tomb

[Qing] Zheng Xiulou

Nayamanashi Yue dates back to adherents, all of whom were robbed in those years.

For thousands of years, Don Juan stayed in the cemetery, and thousands of people bowed to their wives.

There are often stars in the sky, and the ancient monuments shed tears and have no dust.

How many men are there in the pavilion, who is like a boudoir?

drum tower

Hengbian: (South) Xiongzhen faces the North Pole in the south (North).

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, I visited the Tower (the Drum Tower).

-[Ming] Xie Chaozong:

This day has become a shelf, and it is a different year.

The building chases the silver watch, and the eaves meet the magpie bridge.

A wise gentleman. Odes from a thousand years ago.

Jia Shang has made achievements since the day, but he has heard of it and leaked it into the DPRK.

Wang Shisanlang (Yan Zheng) Temple (in the city):

Yu Zhu is a traitor in Surabaya. Wang Xuan leaves as soon as he has a drum.

What's the regret of losing weight today? Xiangyang sings white brass cymbals early.

Duweifu (in the city)

Duweixing

-[Qing] Zou Shan

When the sun sets in the west and the moon rises in the west, what is the sorrow in East Shandong?

Glancing at the green iron chair, I was surprised at its desolation.

Kelu was once the capital of Weizhou, and Guizhou was Luokaishan.

When the Great Wall swings, it exaggerates and attacks the family style at one time.

Hunting is better than Huang Huazhou's martial arts, strong enough to face the cloud of Hengshiling.

Lingqi night volume pretty creek rain, Diao Dou knocking cold sound.

When the ship breaks down, it's too bad. Who will the bug blame?

Dolphins and dogs are ashamed of their ancestors, and silver armor is dark and scorpion lizard carving.

Bao Dao is strewn at random, narrow and oblique.

The long skirt with wide sleeves is very attractive, and the five steps are awkward.

The little enemy trembled, shrinking the pain of the big enemy, and knew that the catastrophe was disgusting.

As a result, Wang Qijiao was happy to blossom everywhere, completely blowing green fire and phosphorus.

Killing birds and kites all over the sky is as disgusting as a tripod.

I feel sad when I hear that I can be the king of refugees on an empty stomach.

Chu Hsi

Doctor Zhu's residence (in front of the city mill)

Door couplet: the master of Neo-Confucianism in Huizhou clothes.

Main hall: a generation of great Confucian Ziyang master Rong.

The seven stars across the right forehead are delicate and see the eyebrow peak.

The horizontal display of the Big Dipper highlights the ability of a great scholar.

Immortal Ziyang pen looks back at the remains in front of the grave.

2. Entering nave: The Eastern Zhou Dynasty moved and the main one went out, while the Southern Song Dynasty crossed and the scholars went out.

Zhu Jinqi: Spring Newspaper, Nanqiao, Sichuan, Diecuixiang, Flying to Hanyuan, Yetu.

Tang Xue nourishes Ning Hao's clear air.

Zhu's poem "Between the Knife and the Pen of a Petty Official" was held by Zhu Mo.

King's hymn: ancient and modern are wrapped in the chest, and God is in the pen.

Zhu's hanging pavilion (in the south of the city)

-[Qing] Zheng Xiulou

Thousands of years ago, flowers and trees were all shaped like utensils, and the old ones were painted with divination pavilions.

Half an acre of smoke marks help sky blue, and the color of a peak tree is Fujian green.

It's the moon today, and I want to see Gan Kun wake up alone.

I was ashamed to go to the Sage's Reading Room, and my head was slightly stunned for a while.

Genquan inscription

-[Song] Zhu

Phoenix sun, crane's feet, crouching.

The depression in the hall and the belly of the garden are full of stains.

Tie it in the pavilion, moisten it in the valley, and replace it with your feet.

Honest officials and beautiful customs are the blessings of building the people.

Stay overnight in Yuxi

Crossing a stream alone with a lyre is a clear night and a bright moon.

It's been a long time now, but I'm afraid I'll find it in front of the mountain.

-[Song] Yuan Shu:

Mount Tai is a light leaf, and the surging waves are a drop of water.

When I look at heaven and earth, I still have a finger.

The reflection of Yulong hangs in the cold pool, and people are in the sky.

Who wrote the column? Maolin poets go to Chang 'an.

Miaogongmiao

-[Qing] Zheng Xiulou

The hero film reads Xiao Tiangong, and 100 thousand gold laughs it off.

But if you extend this day for sinners, you will know that the dead children will live in the spring breeze.

The south is a thousand miles away, and the East City realized chemical industry that year.

When I cried, I said I was with a rich man.

Qixing Bridge (in the west of the city)

Eight views of Qixing bridge

-[Ming] Xie Quan

First, Star Bridge jathyapple.

Peach blossom water under Qixing Bridge, and willow wind beside Qixing Bridge.

Tilting birds and fish have left the passengers and traveled with their children.

The vast riverside is absolutely dusty and the rainbow is like Tianjin.

I don't know who is in charge of fishing on the bridge.

Second, the morning smoke of Zhi Jun

The dew is not thin, and thousands of fireworks are in the morning.

Looking at Feng Ling in the distance, I still brought the bell to Cuiwei.

Third, Xiling Hengyun

Love flies to the sky, and the shadow meets the four mountains.

The old farmer clapped his hands, understood what he meant, and took it to get wet.

Fourth, Huang Hua will shine again.

The ancient trees are jagged and noisy, and I am still narcissistic.

The earth pulse has been interrupted until now.

Five, send water back to the ring

A hundred turns to Yuyuwan, and the wind blows from Shanshan.

Chaozong wanted to return to the East, but he couldn't bear to return because of love.

Six, Anzhou green shade

Ten miles of red dust flies wild horses, and pedestrians in the shade travel thousands of miles.

Danshan and clear water reflect each other from afar, and the pool shadow lasts forever.

Seven, the ten tombs flying chardonnay

The wind is high and the trees are high, and the mountains are autumn.

The red flame is on, the lion wants to roar, and the light still shines on Zixiazhou.

Eight, chicken beach fishing for snow

Wan Li dips in the blue river and catches cold smoke in the chicken beach.

Fishermen are not farmers, and they know that it was a long time ago.