Poems about the scenery of Anhui's hometown

1. Are there any poems describing the beauty of hometown? 1. The cold lights in the hotel don't sleep alone, and the guests turn sad. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and the Ming Dynasty is another year.

People say that sunset is the end of the world. Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight, clouds at dusk and Castle Peak.

This river is 3000 miles long and has 15 lines of letters. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to return to my hometown as soon as possible.

4. The mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai's heart is hurt everywhere. How can you make this body become a million in Qian Qian and spread it to the heads of state's home to see it!

As a stranger who is alone in a foreign land, I miss my family more often during the holidays. Thinking that my brothers' bodies have reached a high position, they will also regret that they can't reach me.

6. Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and you will soon be with people in the south. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. Water brings you the feeling of home, dragging your boat for 300 miles.

7. Spring grass grows in the head of Baidicheng, and Baiyanshan goes down to Qingjiang. Southerners come up to sing a song, while northerners will not continue to be nostalgic.

8. You are dead, you know everything is empty, but you are sad to see Kyushu. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team regained the Central Plains, you held a banquet ceremony in your hometown. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

9. The grass withered yesterday, but it is green today, which makes people homesick again. I dreamed of going home at night, and it was already dawn before I got to Tonglu.

10. After leaving home, I am eager to get news, and winter will go and spring will come. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am. I dare not ask people from home.

2. Sentences describing the beauty of hometown The first part of the sentence describes the beauty of hometown.

1. The streets in my hometown are neat, wide and flat. All kinds of beautiful cars come and go like shuttles. There are many tall buildings along the street. The goods in supermarkets and shopping malls are dazzling.

I love my hometown. I praise my hometown. I hope my hometown will become younger and more beautiful and become a bright pearl with the efforts of the people in my hometown.

Besides picturesque scenery and beautiful environment, my hometown attracts many Chinese and foreign tourists to Deyang every year, such as the mysterious Sanxingdui, the ancient Pang Tong Temple, the Confucius Temple with a long culture, the hometown of Li Diaoyuan, a writer in Qing Dynasty, and the stone carving art wall combining tradition and modernity.

Lvliang is not only beautiful in scenery, but also rich in natural products, with many local products. The most famous ones are: crispy and sweet Mayi Xunzi; Honey pear and small yellow pear with sweet juice; Catfish and golden thread fish with tender meat and delicious taste; Nutritional milk cake, etc.

5. Our hometown also includes Dongpo Chibi, the Qingyun Tower with a long history, and Huanggang Middle School, which attracts worldwide attention. There are many tourist attractions in our hometown, as many as the stars in the sky.

6. When summer comes, the pond is already in full of green, lotus flowers are scrambling to open, and white flowers attract passers-by. Small bamboo shoots have grown into tall bamboo, swaying gently in the wind.

7. Look! Next to the West Lake, on the path paved with golden leaves, pedestrians stopped to listen to Mr. Qiu's beautiful singing. Staring at the photos of autumn. The oncoming autumn wind is mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus, chrysanthemum and autumn from time to time.

Beautiful sentences describing hometown scenery Part II

8. Hot summer often makes people lazy, but our children can't be idle for a moment. When we are tired, we go to the mountains to catch cicadas and butterflies, and then rest in the trees. The scenery in the forest is more beautiful. There are many kinds of birds inhabiting and breeding, and there are many beautiful wild flowers, butterflies and bees flying in the air, and birds and flowers are everywhere.

9. When Chun Yan sings, the scenery of this mountain is the most charming. Don't believe me, look! The red, white, blue, yellow and nameless wild flowers will dazzle you and make you feel at a loss. Crowds of bees are flying around among the flowers, busy collecting honey, the flowers are flapping their wings and dancing, and the clever birds are singing in the branches, which brings infinite vitality to this silent mountain village. And those careless grasses, crowded together. You hold me and push me around like a soft carpet on a hillside. It is comfortable to lie on it, and then have a good dream. How beautiful!

When Xia Chan sang, the ground was covered with wax gourd. Look, that thick bamboo is covered with green skins. They have different shapes. At this time, I saw the farmers' uncles and aunts were busy cutting wax gourd, bending down to open the leaves of wax gourd with their hands. Wow! What a big wax gourd! When farmers saw it, they grabbed it with their hands and cut it off with scissors. It's beautiful, big and green. You must gain a lot. They cut one by one, cutting all the scissors.

1 1. My hometown is not only beautiful, but also rich. My hometown is rich in high-quality rice and rich in aquatic resources, so it has the reputation of "land of fish and rice". My hometown is also rich in mineral resources, including sodium sulfate, oil, natural gas and other mineral deposits. Especially sodium sulfate, enjoys a high reputation in the world. Therefore, the sodium sulfate in my hometown is continuously transported to other places to support the construction of the motherland.

12, Yangzhou has both beautiful Qionghua and attractive tourist attractions. After years of construction, the scenic spots of Slender West Lake have become particularly charming. Especially when the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March, I walked by the Slender West Lake and saw several steps and a willow tree, which seemed as gentle and charming as a green mist. Besides, I feel more elegant and picturesque in the company of charming flower trees such as pomegranate and rhododendron. The winding water is like a ribbon, floating like a breeze. Compared with the West Lake in Hangzhou, it has the charm of a seedling. The poet Wang Ling wrote in his poem: "It is another pot selling gold, so it should be called Slender West Lake."

13. My hometown is Jinan, which is an ancient and beautiful city. Jinan has always had the reputation of "Spring City" because of the beautiful scenery of "every family springs and every household weeping willows". Among the 72 springs, Baotu Spring, Pearl Spring, Black Tiger Spring and Wulongtan are the most famous.

14, let's talk about iceberg square. Iceberg Square is an attractive large-scale amusement place. Men, women and children will fall in love with the square at night and come for a walk. There is a yangko team in the square. They accompanied them with drums and suona. Drums are drumming and suona is banging. Grandmothers danced yangko, and many people watched it. Very lively. There are people writing big characters in the square. Every pen they write has a pen, a pen back and a pen stop. Their handwriting is very beautiful.

15. My hometown is a small mountain village in Baishuiyang Town. Although it is in a ravine, it has beautiful scenery and charming scenery.

16, great changes have taken place in my hometown, from bungalows to buildings, from bicycles to cars, from narrow little red houses to high-rise residential areas, from narrow and uneven roads to wide and large asphalt roads, from landline to mobile phones. My hometown is becoming more and more modern, and computers have entered every family. I hope there will be solar cars in my hometown in the future, and the area can be expanded, and there can be robot nannies. I hope the future will be more and more harmonious and beautiful. How about listening to my introduction? You are very interested in my hometown. If you want to visit my hometown, you are always welcome!

3. Ancient Poems Describing Hometown Scenery 1 Evening Scenery of Chunjiang River

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling

Jiang Lin has more hair, and the clouds are getting brighter every day.

When you sign your name on the road, you will feel the longing for spring.

Only when you are happy can you spread this beauty.

At dusk, your Excellency Jin Ting, the passenger ship is full of flowers.

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The riverside is lush with trees and flowers in full bloom; Clouds and sunsets in the sky reflect each other and the scenery is bright and beautiful.

When Levi met this beautiful scene, the feeling of surprise was sudden. Consciously, the spring thoughts are vague and complacent, and the interest is beyond words.

At sunset, the whole river is bathed in the afterglow of sunset, and the river is golden.

The falling petals fell on the passenger ship of the ferry with the sunset glow. Such a beautiful and charming scene is amazing.

2. Flower path

Tang dynasty: Han Yu

The bees and butterflies have gone, and the fragrant wind smells from the other side.

If you want to know about Flower Island, look for the red clouds on the water.

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Bees and butterflies fly in the same direction, follow the direction of bees and butterflies, mobilize their sense of smell, and suddenly feel the fragrant aroma passing on the wide river.

Want to know where the island in the river is full of flowers? Across the wide river, there seems to be a red cloud in the distance.

3. Tourism situation in Jiangnan

Tang Dynasty: Zu Yong

The mountains of Chu are endless, and the road back to hometown is so rugged.

Look at the sunrise in the East China Sea, and you will know that it is going to rain. Hear the roar of the night tide.

My book and sword wander, my courtiers are near the south, my home is far away, and my home is hard to collect. My home is full of geese under the north wind, blowing south instead of north.

Wu Tan's orange is ripe and I want to send some home, but no one has taken it to Luoyang.

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The mountains of Chu state are endless, and the road to return home is so rugged and depressing.

When I saw the sunrise and colorful clouds in the East China Sea, I knew it was going to rain. When you hear the rough waves of the great river, you know that the night tide is coming.

My sword fell and I was detained near Nandou. My hometown is far away, and it is difficult to collect books from my family. The geese in the north wind blow to the south and cannot return to the north.

The beautiful oranges in Wutan are ripe. I want to send some home, but unfortunately no one has brought them to Luoyang.

4, that is, things

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

In late spring March, the Wuxia Gorge is long and the sun shines brightly in Yunfu.

Thunder suddenly sends a thousand peaks of rain, and flowers are as muddy as flowers.

The oriole turns over the water, and the swallow might as well get muddy.

In the picture of Gefei shutter, nothingness belongs only to Xiaoxiang.

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The late spring March of martial arts seems to be longer than other places. The white clouds above are dancing with the wind, reflecting the sunshine and very bright.

Suddenly it thundered and it rained heavily immediately. Between heaven and earth, the mountains are covered with endless rain, and the heavy rain gathers and scatters, and the fresh air is filled with all kinds of flowers at once.

Delicate orioles encounter thunderstorms, panic and turn back, and their habitat is uncertain; Swallows are different. It works in the rain and flies in the wind.

When I opened the shutter in front of the window, I saw a beautiful picture. The scenery in the canyon is very spectacular. The mountains are high and dangerous, and there are thousands of thunderstorms, but Xiaoxiang Dongting still lacks vastness.

5, butterfly love flowers, spring is bleak and fragrant.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Spring is fading away and the grass is resting. The scenery in the guest room is the same as that in Tomb-Sweeping Day. People remember to say goodbye at dusk in the courtyard. Birds are everywhere.

Close at hand, mountains and rivers divide into Chu and Yue. Eye broken soul pin, answer the dust off. The dream is broken and the heart is broken. The sound of the horn blows the plum blossom moon.

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It turns out that spring is a season of blooming flowers and overgrown weeds, and there are pleasing and jubilant scenes everywhere. But the good times didn't last long, and this beautiful scenery has long passed. After living in a foreign land for a long time, it's another year in Tomb-Sweeping Day. Sitting in the yard at dusk, I miss my relatives. However, when the flowers fell all over the ground, I happened to meet Shrike.

Relatives are only a stone's throw away from here, but they are also divided into Chu and cross-border areas. They can't travel freely but look at each other. Fish and geese communicate with each other. Looking through the autumn water, there is no news. By the fifth shift, not only did the dream fail, but also the harsh horn sounded when people woke up in their dreams. Why doesn't this break the heart of the guests?

4. 1, what are the poems describing hometown scenery when passing by the old village?

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. The village is surrounded by green Woods, and there are green hills outside the city.

Open the window, face the valley vegetable garden, pass the glass and talk about the crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

My old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his hospitable farmhouse. Green Woods surround the village, and green hills stand in the city. Open the window to face the grain field and vegetable garden and raise a glass to talk about crops. Please come here to watch chrysanthemums when the Double Ninth Festival comes.

2. "quatrains"

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

"Two orioles are singing on the green willow, and egrets are flying."

My window frames the snowy western mountain view. My door often says "goodbye" to eastbound ships.

Two orioles sang softly among the green willows, and a neat team of egrets rushed into the blue sky. Sitting by the window, I can see the snow accumulated all the year round on Xiling Mountain and the ships from Soochow thousands of miles away are parked in front of the door.

3, "Tour Shanxi Village"

Song dynasty: Lu you

Don't laugh at farmhouse music brewing in muddy and muddy months. In the harvest moon, the dishes for guests are very rich. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The days of playing flute and drums are not far away, and the villagers are still dressed simply. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door with my cane at any time.

Don't laugh at the muddy wine made in the twelfth lunar month. In the harvest year, the hospitality dishes are very rich. The mountains overlap and the water twists and turns. I'm afraid there is no way out. Suddenly, a mountain village appeared in front of me.

The days of playing flute and drums and playing Spring Festival clubs are approaching. The villagers are dressed simply and the ancient customs are still preserved. In the future, if I can go out for a walk in the bright moonlight, I will definitely knock on your door with a cane at any time.

4. Rain in the mountain village

Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian

One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao.

My mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and looked at gardenias in the atrium.

There is a crow in the rain, and one or two families can be seen faintly in the mountain village. On the village road above Zhuxi, a slab bridge is oblique. Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law call each other to let each other choose silkworm eggs together. Only gardenias are in bloom, swaying in the courtyard alone.

5. "Four Seasons and Pastoral Miscellaneous Prosperity II"

Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda

Plums are golden, apricots are fat, wheat flowers are white and cauliflower is thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly

A plum tree becomes golden, and the apricot tree grows bigger and bigger; Buckwheat flowers are white, while rape flowers are sparse. As the day grows, the shadow of the fence becomes shorter and shorter as the sun rises, and no one passes by; Only dragonflies and butterflies fly around the fence.

5. Poems about hometown scenery: two poems praising rivers: 1. At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.

Dajiangdong went to the waves to wash away, and he was a romantic figure through the ages.

Poems about missing hometown and caring for relatives and friends: Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every festive season.

Poems describing the scenery of the four seasons: On this spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Thousands of miles of ice, Wan Li snow.

The poem that the author expresses his ambition by using things: the mountains are tempered by a thousand hammers, and if the fire burns idle. Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces, leaving innocence in the world. Lyrics by Lyme

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 withstand it, and it will still be tough and straight.

6. Sui's poem "Yu Chang 'an returned to Yangzhou to visit Wei on September 9" 1 describes the beautiful scenery of his hometown.

My heart went to the clouds in the south, but my body came back from north to south in autumn. How many more chrysanthemums have been planted under the fence in my hometown today?

2. Tang Song in Crossing the River Han.

After leaving home, I am eager to get news, winter goes and spring comes. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am. I dare not ask people from home.

3. Song Li Gou in Homesickness.

People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.

Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight, twilight clouds and Castle Peak.

4, "Dead Rain" Tang Li Shangyin

Long night in the rain, the residual light alone. The hometown is full of clouds and water, which is not suitable for dreaming in autumn.

5. Song Luyou's "Xiuer"

I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that makes me sad is that I didn't see the reunification of the motherland.

Therefore, when the great Song Jun team regained the Central Plains, you held a banquet ceremony in your hometown. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

6, "Home" Tang Du Mu

The child asked with his hand, why don't you come back too late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?

7. "Thinking of my Shandong brother when I was on vacation in the mountains" Tang

I'm a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my relatives every holiday.

Thinking that my brothers' bodies have reached a high position, they will also regret that they can't reach me.

The letter from Shi Jing was written by Yuan Kai.

The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to return to my hometown as soon as possible.

8, "Fisherman's Passion" Song Fan Zhongyan

The scenery in Qiu Lai is unique, and the wild geese in Hengyang are neglected and ringing all around. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke and the sunset are closed.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's destination, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.

7. What is the poem about hometown scenery? Passing through Meng Haoran, an old man's village, prepare chicken and rice for me. Old friend, you entertain me on your farm, and we look at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the surrounding mountains. Have a banquet, talk about Sang Ma with a glass in hand, and wait until I have a holiday in the mountains, then I'll enjoy the chrysanthemums. Du Fu's quatrains are beautiful mountains and rivers, and flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze. Swallows fly in the mud and mandarin ducks sleep in the sand. Du Fu's quatrains are two orioles singing green willows. Wan Li ship moored at the gate of Wu Dong. [Song Dynasty] Lu Youxiao laughed at the farmhouse muddy wine, and raised enough chickens and dolphins in good years. The mountains are heavy and the waters are complex, and there is another village. Rain Over the Mountain Village —— Wang Jian's The rain cries once or twice, and the road in Zhuxi Village is inclined. Women and aunts call for a silkworm bath and look at gardenias in the atrium. In Wang Wei's "Message from Wangchuan's Other Business", the mountain is cold and blue, and the autumn water is long, leaning on a stick and flowing to my hut door. Smoke from the kitchen rises from the house after supper. Oh, when can I swear to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under the willow tree? . Qingpingle. Village-Xin Qiji has low eaves and green streams. When he is drunk, Wu Yin and Xiang Mei are very good, and when he is white-haired, he is very proud. When I was older, I was making a chicken nest, and I liked children and hooligans best. He was lying on the stream peeling lotus flowers. At the foot of Zhongnanshan Mountain, Li Bai, the pillow and bowl of Hu Si, got off the blue mountain in the evening. Moonlight was my gift for going home. Looking back, I saw my way. Green vines are entangled in my clothes, and I am glad to have a chance to rest, chat with wine and wave. We sing to the tune of the pine wind; When we finished singing and the stars fell, I was drunk, my friend was very happy, and Tao Ran forgot the machine. Four Seasons of Pastoral Miscellaneous Interest —— A Clay Mirror of a Newly-built Farm in Fan Chengda —— Ma Pingchuan, where every household is threshing rice while the frost is clearing. Laughter rang like thunder, and flail rang all night. April in the countryside-Weng Juan is green and disciplined. Silkworm and mulberry are planted in the field. New cool-Ji Xu's water is full of fields, the rice leaves are neat, the sun shines through the trees, and the smoke is filled. Orioles also love the new cool, flying over the green hills and crying in the shadows. The five wonders of the mountain village-Su Shi Zhuli Caotang is surrounded by mountains and waters, and the mountain village is full of flowers in spring. There is nothing like peace, but solitary smoke begins with people. It's misty and rainy, and chickens and dogs hear each other, so there can be no peace. In recent March, there was no salt. The rice wrapped in sticks and quinoa left in a hurry, and the green banknotes changed hands. It won the children's good pronunciation, and it is better than a year and a half in the city. I am ashamed of stealing money and forgetting, and you feel sad at the end of the harvest. You don't have to wait for the kite to fall, so you can consider traveling less in your life. Wandering Son —— Stream Song of Sun Guangxian Maoshe Park. Chickens and dogs go from south to north. Leaves grow and water grows. A small pond covered with cicadas and hay. Turn over and you can always see a blank bird. The water is red and fragrant. Outside the village house next to the ancient city, branches and quinoa turn to the sunset. It rained last night, and it was cool. "Village Scene"-Chen blows the horn at dusk to smell ghosts, and Qing Xiao supports the pole to see geese. Silkworms go upstairs, and there are fewer mulberry leaves and more rice seedlings at the watering cart. "The boat with a white bamboo canopy" appreciates his boat with a white canopy. Two Confessional Poems about Entering the North Temple Global Village —— Raft Going Out of the Field by Wang Anshi, and City Yin and Ye Fen. Slide across the canal, stroll in Jasper, and grow crops in Huang Yun. Thin hibiscus is stained with tobacco fat, and musk deer is burned in deep water. When the sunset disappeared, the chickens gathered together. "Village House" Since then, Tian Jia has been very busy. They moved vegetables to the far water and collected fruits for the frost. The rice is slippery, the chef in the mountain bakes tea, and the guests have wine, so they stay in Maotang. Xiao Si, a mountain village-open the door to save food and live by the head of an urn. It rained in Xichuan last night. The shepherd boy is wearing a short cup. Smoke wafted from the house at midnight. Xia Zhijie is drunk, singing a wild poem in Wuliu? . Zhuliguan: I am leaning alone among the dense bamboos, playing the pipa and humming a song. My voice is very light, and no one can hear me except my partner Mingyue. An empty mountain after the rain, an autumn night in the deep mountains, and the weather in late autumn. The bright moon sprinkled the clear light from the gap, clearing the fountain on the rocks. The sound of bamboo returns to the Huan girl, and the lotus leaves the fishing boat. If you want to rest in spring, the prince and grandson can stay. I want to go to Songshan Qingchuan, and I want to go for leisure. If the water is intentional, the yellow bird will come back. The sunset glow in autumn flooded the distant peaks. Next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and calm down. It is at a huge height near the city of heaven, connecting a thousand mountains and the corner of the sea. When I looked back, the cloud was behind me. When I entered them, the fog disappeared. In Zhong Nanshan, a central peak divides the wilderness, with a lot of rain and sunshine. If you want to leave people behind, ask the woodcutter across the street. It's good to leave home in the middle of the year, and it's better to be alone in the south. It is better to succeed than to know yourself. When you go to a poor place, sit and watch the clouds rise. It's time for duty. During the journey of less than 30 miles, a green stream circled 10,000 times in the mountains, and the rapids buzzed on the piled rocks. But in the dark place among the dense pine trees, the surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and the river bank was overgrown with weeds. In my heart, I was always pure, and so was Qing Chuan. Please stay on the rock and the fishing will be over. In Weichuan, Tianjia obliquely lights up the city, and cattle and sheep return to poor lanes. The wild old man missed the shepherd boy, and he waited for Fei Jing on crutches. Wheat seedlings are beautiful, and silkworms sleep on mulberry leaves. I sigh that old song, oh, back to the past! . New Green Leaves (overnight) Looking at the new green leaves, vilen is vast and has no atmosphere. The national gate is near the ferry. The trees in the village are connected with the estuary. Baishui is in the field. After Bifeng came out of the mountain, there were no idle people in the farming month. This family is in the south. Huanghuachuan dangerous path turns to tens of thousands, with three breaks in a few miles. I will see the disciples in the circle, and I will see the forest hills. The rain will fall gently and gurgle. Green trees are as gloomy as floating trees. I used to be tired of obscurity, but I was worried about being broad-minded. Brother Cui Puyang's autumn scenery is good in front of the mountain, and the scenery in Kuangjun Pool is idle. I know that the mountain in front of the door is thousands of miles, and several peaks rise from the clouds. I craggy to the state of Qin, the rain is slanting, and the birds are still there in the evening. So I am still alive today, and I sigh with shame. Xiao Chun, Meng Haoran, I woke up in this spring morning in a happy mood, and birds were singing everywhere, but now I still remember that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken. In the birdsong stream, Wang Wei's people are idle with osmanthus flowers, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon comes out, the birds jump in the spring. In the bamboo pavilion, Wang Wei leaned alone in the dense bamboo. I played the pipa and sang softly. No one heard me. Mingyue came to take pictures. Meng Haoran stayed in Jiande River and anchored his boat in Yanzhu. At dusk, he was worried about new things. How clear the moon is in the water! . In the mountains, Wang Wei came out of the white stone in the west of Beijing, with thin red leaves. On the mountain road, there is no rain, and the air is green and humid. Wang Wei's empty mountain in the mountains after the rain, standing in the autumn pine forest in the dusk moonlight, the whispering of the laundry girl coming home in the crystal bamboo forest in the stream, and the lotus leaf yielding in front of the fishing boat, what does this have to do with the fact that spring has passed and Wang Sun lives in autumn?