Osmanthus fragrans landscape poems

1. That poem describing osmanthus is not a human species. It was moved from the moon, a little cold and a little fragrant, and it was blown all over the mountain.

Gui Xiang is full of dew, and the stone ring is full of spring.

In the middle of the month, laurel trees fall and fragrant clouds float outside.

Why light blue and deep red? It's a first-class flower

Jiang Yun is a desert, osmanthus is wet, and the sea and rain are in full bloom.

Pity the lonely laurel in the sky, and beg Heng E for less.

Do not envy three spring peaches and plums, sweet-scented osmanthus becomes Xiang Qiu glory.

Groups of children are swimming in the mountains, which are cold and sweet-scented osmanthus white. Green pheasant contains vegetarian calyx and is collected from pheasant. Suddenly, the poetry is in the rock, and the stone is fragrant.

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

Mountain clouds are deserts, and osmanthus is wet.

The sky sent two flowers, and the Vatican let them wander here at dusk. Don't teach laymen to lie on the couch, call out the west wing.

Shuang Ling tree on the rooftop, and Sima Tang's front committee. One who is not born in the bright moon, teaching in the mountains is better than dust.

Seek glory and decline in everything, and don't be friends. If you want to know where the New Year's Eve is, you can only say that there are cassia twigs in the mountains.

Asked what WU GANG had, WU GANG held out osmanthus wine.

The thread is not fragrant, and the red cherry is colorless and sprayed.

The Moon Palace is fortunate to have a spare field, so why not plant two plants in the center.

The moon lacks frost and is thick. This flower belongs to Gui Tangxian. On the eve of Jiu Feng's son's death, the branches of the toad cave were empty to remember the past years. The mountain-breaking monk pitied Geng Jie, so he practiced skirt flow to fight against Qing Yan. I hope the public will pick you up, admire you, and don't send you to the old river bank.

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.

Last night, the west pool was full of dew and cool, and osmanthus blew off the fragrance in the moon.

2. Complete Poems on Landscape Flowers 1, "Passing through the Old Village"

Tang Meng Hao ran

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.

2. Jiang Xue

Liutang Zongyuan

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.

3. "Spring Dawn"

Tang Meng Hao ran

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

4. Night parking on Jiande River

Tang Meng Hao ran

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.

5. Chai Lu

Don

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.

6. "birdsong flow"

Don

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.

7. "Autumn in the Mountain"

Don

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.

8. "White Stone in Jingxi Mountain"

Don

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.

9. "Drinking builds houses in the human environment"

Tao Jin Yuanming

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

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

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.

10, Zhulou

Don

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.

1 1, Chuzhou Xixi

Don Wei Wu Ying

Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.

12, "Qiu Deng Wan Shan sends Zhang Wu"

Tang Meng Hao ran

Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit.

Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.

Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn.

I looked down at the riverbank and took a flat-headed rest with the folks who came home.

The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon.

I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

13, "Go upstairs in the pool"

Xie Jin lingyun

Hong Fei is potential and charming, which sounds far away.

Clouds are ashamed of Yunfu, and rivers are deep.

It is difficult to enter morality and wisdom, but it is difficult to return to the field.

Poor sea, lying empty forest.

I was lying on the pillow, ignorant of the season and climate, and I took a temporary peek.

Listen to the waves with your ears open, and look at the place with your eyes open.

At the beginning of the scene, the wind direction changed, and the new sun became old and cloudy.

Spring grass grows in the pond and garden willows become songbirds.

Qiqi hurts the song and feels the sound of Chu.

It is easier to live forever than to live alone.

Holding exercises is not unique to ancient times, and there is no sign of boredom today.

14, martial arts

Don Yang Jiong

The Three Gorges is 700 miles long, and it is said that Wuxia is long.

The heavy rocks are not extremely thick, and the mountains are green.

Cliffs are natural barriers, and berries are rotten.

You can see clearly at night, and there is no wind and waves.

Loyal to what I do, rowing can't hurt!

Can be a mainstay, can float in Lvliang.

Where is the beauty now? Ganoderma lucidum is fragrant by itself.

The night apes crow in Shan Ye, and the guest tears touch the petticoats.

15, seven up

Xie Jin lingyun

Heart accumulates in autumn morning, and morning accumulates in exhibition.

Lonely guests are sad and turbulent, and the journey is arduous and steep.

The shallow water is gurgling, and the setting sun shines on the mountains.

If the barren forest is crowded, the whining birds will scream.

If you are mourned by something, you should keep it well.

It not only captured the emperor's heart, but also could not blame the previous generation.

Seeing Yanzi's color, I think it belongs to Rengong fishing.

Who said that ancient and modern times are different, and different generations can be in tune?

Wang Changling sent Tan Ba to Guilin.

The guest is still in Chu, and the general will return to Hunan. Don't worry about apes and birds, the cold weather is long and the water is long.

Li Pin presented Guilin friends.

Your family lives in Guilin, and Guizhi cooks every day. What is Dongtangshu? Keep one every year.

Wang Changling sent Guilin, senior three.

Stay overnight in Xiaoxiang for a drink, and then return to the boat for a long time. Plum blossoms on the ridge invade the snow and dark, and when they return, they also smell sweet-scented osmanthus.

Tan Yangui Lin Libo

Three dynasties and four dynasties are far away, and they are all worried about thousands of miles. We split up and went south from then on. In early spring, Chen should be called to Guilin Hall.

The golden shop is bright in spring, and the jade is rhythmic in years. Zhu Lou is like a cloud, and Dangui is like a flower. As soon as the water bank turns, the wind leaves the willow. Light and close to liquid, dew and summer.

Early spring in Shangguan Yi, guilin hall should be imperial edict.

Step out of the fragrance, and the song is too liquid. The trees are full of warblers, and the spring embankment is full of grass. The scenery is exposed and the snow is blue. Before Hua Die came, the mountain was warm.

Wang Changling sent Guilin to the fifth place.

When Chukoto is drunk alone, the water will guide him. Mountains are two townships, and the moon is thousands of miles. Arrest the dragon and smell the tiger and leopard. Cool color, Guilin, knows the influence of hardship.

Li Shangyin Guilin

The narrow mountains in the city must be pressed, and the rivers are wide and floating. The southeast is unique, and there are many tall buildings in the northwest. God protects the shore of the green maple, and the dragon moves the white stone. Why pray in a strange hometown? The flute and drums never stop.

Li Shangyin works in Guilin Road.

There is no autumn in the floor heating, and there is dusk in the river. Cicada lingers in the air, still saying goodbye to the guests. Village dogs protect each other, and Shaping monks return alone. If you want to look northwest, you will see the partridge flying again.

Lawyer Xuanzang of Yijing said that he left Guangfu and hoped that Guilin would stay and give him a gift.

Fan Yu is pregnant with a normal heart and wants to enter Zhou Xian. A good baby is as good as a good girl, but you can't smoke if you feel depressed. Falling leaves are hard to gather in the root, and love is inseparable. When to take the cup, watch the performance of the method in detail.

Han Yu presented six pieces of eighteen antis to the other hospital (Pei Ye, the observation ambassador of Guilin Bo and Gui Guan).

Not many people suffer from reading, just as the meaning is unclear. Enough is enough, so don't learn. You can't study if you have enough. There are four beauties in the child, and it is really great and glorious. The crown should not be neglected, and it is not suitable for future generations. I refuse the South China Sea. I can't help flying.

Xu Hun sent Du Xiucai back to Guilin.

Who is with Qiannan, mountains and rivers are connected everywhere. On both sides of the river, the grass is growing, and the sails are half inclined to the sun. The rain came, the maple trees turned black, and the fire clouds began to turn litchi red. Worrying about the years when Jun Road was exported, I stayed in Sanxiang Wuling.

Han Yu presented six pieces of eighteen antis to the other hospital (Pei Ye, the observation ambassador of Guilin Bo and Gui Guan).

The situation is heavy, and rejection is dust. The flesh and blood are natural, and the world is everywhere. Stupid GUI Linbo, that's it. I have never known anyone in my life, so I am more than just a relative. I left a few books, followed by a drug store. Drugs prevent boils, and books suggest keeping physical and mental health. I don't know if there are four deadly sins or if there is a resurgence. Grateful for the poor road, courage is still round.

4. A beautiful sentence describing osmanthus fragrans: when people are idle, osmanthus fragrans fall, and when the moon is quiet, the sky is quiet 1. Osmanthus fragrans is wet before the fog is thick. 4. Sweet-scented osmanthus falls in the moon, and the fragrant clouds float outside. 5. Drink osmanthus wine and Chili sauce. 6. Wu Pei occupied Xi. 7. Not on earth. Red cherries are colorless and spray well. 9. Asked what WU GANG had, WU GANG offered osmanthus wine 10. Last night, the West Pool was full of cool dew, and the osmanthus blew off the thousand flowers in the moon. Liu Yuxi wrote, "Don't envy three peaches and plums, and the osmanthus will become a true Xiang Qiu glory."

Su Shi's "The clouds in the river are desert, the osmanthus is wet, and the plum blossoms". There is also Li Qingzhao's "Fragrant Osmanthus fragrans": "Why light blue and deep red? It is the first among flowers. "

In the Qing Dynasty, Zhang Xie 'ao's quatrain "Pin Gui": "The West Lake is full of Qing Dynasty in August, where is the fragrant nose?" There are golden millet beside Manjue Dragon, and the wind blows autumn in Shan Ye. "Although there are many poems praising Gui, many of them are sad to see the scenery. For example, Wang Jian's" Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights "in the Tang Dynasty:" There are crows in the atrium, and the osmanthus in Coody Leng is silent and wet.

Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? The opening is a picture of a mid-autumn moon night, with "Coody Leng" and "wet" osmanthus, implying the poet's "apathy". Osmanthus fragrans is not only the osmanthus fragrans with night dew in the courtyard, but also the imagination of the poet when looking at the moon, which refers to the legendary osmanthus tree in the middle of the month. In this way, the poet's loneliness and sadness, lovesickness and homesickness are integrated with the unique and lonely feelings of Chang 'e in the Guanghan Palace, which makes the artistic conception of the whole poem more lovesickness and homesickness.

Crows in the atrium, sweet-scented osmanthus in Coody Leng falls in the middle of the moon, and sweet clouds float outside —— Song Lingyin Temple, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, has a cold moon palace, and bloom is climbing it every year. * * * said heaven on earth, I don't know if heaven remembers the world.

-In the Ming Dynasty, Chang 'e in the side palace, searching for laurel seeds in Zhongshan Temple in the moon, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion-In the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi missed Jiangnan, thinking of my teacher's sidewalk, and cinnamon seeds fell one after another-In the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi sent a Zen master to hide the light, Lotus cried and exposed the slope, and cinnamon fragrant under the moon. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

It's dusk in the cave palace-Lu Guimeng's sweet-scented osmanthus falls into the sky in the afternoon, and Taoist Huayang is thin. Stone altar incense goes white, fir clouds are clear, dripping cranes.

On behalf of Dong Xiucai, Li Shangyin did not fan the painting to cover up the flagging talent in Chunshan. If reunion is like a bright moon, osmanthus will bloom in it.

Moonlight night-Li Shangyin grass, insect leaves frost, column pressure lake light. Rabbit cold toad cold osmanthus white. That night, Chang 'e should be heartbroken.

Send a message to Xu Faling, a Taoist priest in Longshan-Liu Changqing who lives alone in Qingshan. Incense is burned in the forest during the day, and osmanthus is silent.

Ode to Han's second son-Jia Dao's "Yi Chi Bi", on the evening of August 15th. Clear dew falls osmanthus, Bai Niao dances white.

Osmanthus fragrans is sparse under the snow, and the cries bounce back-Li He goes out of the city, and don't go to Pu Yun to return to Osmanthus fragrans, and the strings of Shu State are full of phoenix language. -Li He's "Listening to Shi Ying and Qin Ge" The elm pods are scattered and the stars are turning, and the osmanthus is looking for the moon.

-Li Shangyin's One Piece.

5. Complete Poems of Landscape Flowers (1), passing by the old village, Tang Menghao ran, prepare chicken 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. 2, "Jiang Xue" Liu Tang Zongyuan Baishan has no birds and no footprints.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. 3, "Spring Dawn" Tang Meng Haoran This morning in spring, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. 4, "Jiande Night Parking" Tang Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the foggy berth, at dusk, 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. 5. "Chai Lu" There seems to be no one on Don Wang Weikong's mountain, but I think I heard a voice.

Go back to the depths of the forest and shine at me from the green moss. 6, "Bird Song Jian" Tang people idle osmanthus, the night is quiet and spring is empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. 7. "Autumn Life" Wang Tangwei stood in the autumn evening 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. 8. "Jingxi Baishi comes out of the mountains" Tang Wangwei Jingxi Baishi comes out, and the red leaves are thin.

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. 9. "Drinking to build a house in a humanistic environment" Tao Jin Yuanming built a house in a humanistic environment without horses and chariots.

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered. 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.

10, Tangzhulou, I leaned alone in the dense bamboo forest, playing the piano and humming. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

1 1, Chuzhou on Xixi Don Wei Wu Ying is alone with Caocao, and there is an oriole singing in the tree. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.

12, "Going to Zhang Wu in Autumn" Tang Meng is on the North Peak among the white clouds, and you have found your hiding place. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.

Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. I looked down at the riverbank and took a flat-headed rest with the folks who came home.

The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

13, "Climbing the Pool upstairs" Xie Jin Lingyun dived into a beautiful posture, and Hong Fei rang at a distance. Clouds are ashamed of Yunfu, and rivers are deep.

It is difficult to enter morality and wisdom, but it is difficult to return to the field. Poor sea, lying empty forest.

I was lying on the pillow, ignorant of the season and climate, and I took a temporary peek. Listen to the waves with your ears open, and look at the place with your eyes open.

At the beginning of the scene, the wind direction changed, and the new sun became old and cloudy. Spring grass grows in the pond and garden willows become songbirds.

Qiqi hurts the song and feels the sound of Chu. It is easier to live forever than to live alone.

Holding exercises is not unique to ancient times, and there is no sign of boredom today. 14, "Wuxia" Tangyang Jiong Three Gorges is 700 miles long, but it is said that Wuxia is long.

The heavy rocks are not extremely thick, and the mountains are green. Cliffs are natural barriers, and berries are rotten.

You can see clearly at night, and there is no wind and waves. Be loyal to what I do, boating will hurt! Can be a mainstay, can float in Lvliang.

Where is the beauty now? Ganoderma lucidum is fragrant by itself. The night apes crow in Shan Ye, and the guest tears touch the petticoats.

15, "Seven Mile Race" Xie Jin Lingyun's heart accumulates in the autumn morning, and the morning products are on display. Lonely guests are sad and turbulent, and the journey is arduous and steep.

The shallow water is gurgling, and the setting sun shines on the mountains. If the barren forest is crowded, the whining birds will scream.

If you are mourned by something, you should keep it well. It not only captured the emperor's heart, but also could not blame the previous generation.

Seeing Yanzi's color, I think it belongs to Rengong fishing. Who said that ancient and modern times are different, and different generations can be in tune?

6. The ancient landscape poem Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" is magnificent! ? 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 around 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'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.

The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing. "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside" Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low.

The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships. If there is a spring boat on the lake, there is no end to the joy of thinking. No matter what the future holds, I will bear it.

And my boat and I, before the evening breeze, skimmed the flowers and entered the lake. At dusk, I turned to the valley to the west, where I could see the southern star on the other side of the mountain.

The mist rose and circled softly, and the low moon slanted through the Woods. I choose to put aside all worldly things and just be an old man with a fishing rod. ..

Qingxi is from Wang Wei, and I have braved the wind and waves to cross the Huanghua River, and the thoroughfare is from Qingxi. 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! .

Mount Zhongnan, with its huge height close to the city of heaven, connects Qian Shan 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?

Meng Haoran's "Qiu Deng Wan Shan Send Zhang Wu", on a north peak among the white clouds, you found your hiding place. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.

Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. I looked down at the riverbank and took a flat-headed rest with the folks who came home.

The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

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.

In Wang Zhihuan's "In the Heron Villa", the mountains cover the day and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

"Liangzhou Ci" The Yellow River, far from the white clouds, is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!

Poetry, Wang, Linjiangzhu and Mingluan continued 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.

Li Bai used to play here when he climbed the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing, so this place was named after them, but now he abandoned it to this desolate river. 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.

"Early Interpretation of Baidicheng" pays tribute to Baidicheng, and a thousand miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day. 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.

"Looking at Lushan Waterfall" Rizhao incense burner gives birth to purple smoke, overlooking the waterfall in Qianchuan. Flying down three thousands of feet, Ying is the Milky Way falling for nine days.

"Looking at Tianmen Mountain" Tianmen cuts off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu flows. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.

"Yellow Crane Tower Farewell Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Old friends say goodbye to the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks will go down to Yangzhou in March. 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.

The Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao, where the yellow crane carried saints to heaven a long time ago, is now the only one left. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.

Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" Gushan Temple is located in the north of Jiating West, with a flat water surface and low clouds. 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.

Ode to Mujiang is covered with sunset, half river rustling and half river red. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

On the frosty night of Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge", Jiang Feng caught fire and slept. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

Liu Yuxi's "Zhi Zhu Ci" Liu Lv Jiang Shuiping, I listen to the songs on the Langjiang River. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is ruthless and affectionate.

Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring" is thousands of miles long, green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

"Take the mountain" away from the cold mountain, the stone road 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 flowers.

Zhang Hu's "Nanjing Ferry" Jinling Du Jinshui Mountain Building, pedestrians can worry about themselves overnight. The tide sets on the moon, and the second and third fires in Guazhou.

Home Management Album Label Textbook (25) Students' Practice (6) Information Technology (14) Educational Essays (9) Network Abstracts (6) Teaching Courseware (0) Practical Software (1) Ancient Poems Describing Landscape (Collation) [2007-3-51 Here are some poems for you. Interested students can search for more by themselves. Please choose your favorite poem, read it several times, feel the poet's feelings and see who remembers it the most.

Wang Wei in Zhuliguan leans alone in the dense bamboo, and I am playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

The poet sat alone in the depths of the bamboo forest, playing the piano and whistling. No one knows his existence, only the bright moon accompanies him. Nature knows his inner loneliness best, and the bright moon brings him a quiet happiness.

Things and I are one, things and I forget each other. Zen and poetry are in harmony. There seems to be no one on Wangweikong Mountain in Chai Lu, but I think I hear a voice.

The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. Wang Wei is also good at capturing the touching moments of sound, color, painting and emotion, unifying them in the artistic conception that can best convey emotions and expressing them in appropriate language.

Bird-singing Creek Wang Wei people idle osmanthus, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

In the mountains, Wang Weixing's white stone appeared in the west, and the weather was cold and the red leaves were sparse. 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.

On an autumn night in the deep mountains, Wang Wei stood empty 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.

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.

Patio sand, Ma Zhiyuan, Qiu Si, withered vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. The ancient road is westerly and thin.

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. One night in the frost near Fengqiao Bridge, Jiangfeng fished and slept.

It's cold outside Suzhou.