Hanshan autumn flower-and-bird poems

1. Tell me about Landscape Flowers 1. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.

Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can lose its horseshoe.

When I feel the flowers gradually shed tears, the lonely birds sing their sadness.

4. Falling flowers are intentional, but running water is ruthless.

I'll come back at chrysanthemum time when I have a holiday on the mountain.

Shaanxi 1. The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no.

We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.

3. Jiating West outside Gushan Temple has a flat water surface and low cloud feet.

4. One water protects the field around the green, and two mountains send green.

5. There is no way for mountains and rivers to be suspicious, and there is another village.

Water 1. One water protects the field, and two mountains give green.

2. Falling flowers are intentional, but running water is ruthless.

3. Jiating West outside Gushan Temple has a flat water surface and low cloud feet.

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

Where there is water, there are mountains and islands.

Bird 1. Where to return to your hometown, the geese return to Luoyang.

The bright moon scares the birds, and the breeze chirps at midnight.

3. The place where the Yellow Crane carried the saints to heaven a long time ago is now only the Yellow Crane Tower.

Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs.

5. collect Peng and return the geese to the lake field.

I had a hard time finding this dick.

2. Landscape flowers and birds poems chant chicken poems, and the golden rooster topic announces dawn. One of them is five colors away from Wenguan, full of stars; How many princes bridle the reins and listen to the jade leaking from the copper pot under the Golden Gate.

Second, you don't have to cut off the red crown on your head, so you walk in the future in white; It didn't dare to cry all its life. When it was called, the door of every family was opened. Third, the blood-stained crown brocade is a feather, and the meteorological feathers are new; Facing the guests outside Daming Gate, listen to the first sound immediately.

In August and autumn, Zheng Hong made a plan for Rice and Liang Mou. A group of whispering places, mostly in the shallow mainland of Huang Ping.

The defeated lotus owl flies quickly, and Noda is cold. Mo Yan is a brother all over the world, and his flesh and blood are now watching coldly.

Apricot forest spring swallow belongs to apricot flower, Hongqiao low shadow Bichi. In the clear setting sun, everyone asked the restaurant.

Qiuchi's poems and landscapes are home to Yunjin Township in the southeast, and the original flowers are fragrant. Oh, the poem wants to enter the autumn pool, and the mandarin ducks and herons are surprised to fly at night.

The fallen flowers are chanting 1, and the spring is sad and sick, and the flowers are raining and windy. The old white at the temples turned into new white, and the dark red at the bottom of the tree turned into light red.

The leak has been sealed with incense, and the purse is empty for glass replacement. Always having fun in the east of the city, the grass pond is chaotic.

2, the stream flows east and west, and the apricot blossoms are gone. Shan Weng was drunk when he woke up, and the wild birds were singing.

The national source of the tombs of the six dynasties, the chariots and horses of the tombs of the five dynasties. Neighbor Xie looked at the flower companion and had no intention of carrying it with him.

3, endure to sweep the residual red into a pile and destroy it in the powder rain. The listing of clams is a surprise, and squid is a reminder to wash cups.

I am willing to sing a hymn to send spring, and regret to learn from the past. I'm old when business is bad and I make money, but I know it will be bad next year.

When the swallow was still in shock, the village man got drunk and helped the children. Pink flower turned into a rogue, silently complaining about self-interest.

Two-sided rouge opens north, and beauty buries rain. Kuang Chuang brushed the sleeping picture clearly, and a wisp of tea smoke raised his sideburns.

Xie Zhi ant went for a spring outing, and the pink butterfly wasp was very worried. The wind on the surface of the pool returns to the public, and the people in the field rest.

Sticking to the sun and the moon has no long-term strategy, and wine has tea near worries. Su Xiaodi tried to look ahead, and the blue clouds separated the red chamber.

Falling flowers and empty mountains in late spring, rain is greener than forest. Cook chicken cakes from Jishan Spring, sit in Linxi Pavilion and wait for you to write a chrysanthemum map 1. Who can tolerate yellow flowers staying in the winding path without owners? Just take money to buy powder, and pay the west wind with color all your life.

Whispering gold rushed to Su Ying, leaning against the pillar and blooming in the cup. Qiu Guang's eyes are full of unique products. He smiled proudly at Dongli and admired his glory.

3, 9 days, the wind is high and the hat is inclined, and the fence head frequently enters the wine. The imperial robe was taken off, and the princess was drunk and was helped back to Lu Hua in the middle of the night.

Draw two pots of Acorus tatarinowii, 1, water seedlings and stone roots, and the roots are all in a small pond. Green is not old, it is really fairy grass, and there is no spring rain dew.

2, get up early in the virtual court, the rice fields are very wide. Hutong picked the leaves of Acorus calamus and found the egrets in Qiu Lai.

The peony fan leans on the sill weakly, and the breeze is fragrant. Old Wei Yao species, high-pressure Luoyang city.

Peony map 1, Grain Rain Flower Mouse Gu, playing with Tong Guan to draw a map. What do you know about Pingkang powder? Can it have the same color?

2, the story Kaiyuan heavy peony, agarwood pavilion north cold spring south. Today, the color is still the same, and the wind and rain make the river run for three months.

Chrysanthemum map 1, wild chrysanthemums are blooming day by day, and the autumn wind is separating. Leng Xiang's evening color is absorbed by the cup in the palm.

2. Beautiful colors and frosty sun, lingering fragrance of Ran Ran covered with raspberry moss. An extraordinary species, with only pity and abstinence, once came to Tao Jun.

Magic Pony Map 1, People in White Dress in Taiyuan, Yin Shan Bathing and Research Pool. Iron bones don't teach autumn to be light, and they are covered in sweat.

2, Lv Yun grass dragon pan, horse milk with autumn dew under the dry. Yesterday, Wen Yuan was worried about his lungs and thirst, and several pills were chewed with sugar cane pulp.

Plum blossoms are white, and yellow protects itself. Watching it change it, living the four seasons of spring.

The east wind blows to see plum blossoms, and the flute and drum will be delivered late. Afraid of going home, Xie Ri's monk's room also brought tea around Nanzhi.

Bamboo map 1, xiaoxiao beauty is free from vulgarity, and the name of Banana is Luo Gebiyu. The moon is faint and the smoke is deep, making Jiangnan songs for you.

2. When the window is clear, when the bamboo is repaired, the monk will make a reservation. If you want to write a poem from the next section, the beauty is that there are no words in the poem.

The rain bamboo graphic pen is dripping with bamboo branches, which clearly shows when it is raining all over the sky. I'm afraid no one will attend. Make a poem for it.

Bamboo branches are like pigeon rain. Chu Qingsheng bitter bamboo, autumn moon moves. He is as thin as a leaf and intends to spread his sleeves in the wind.

Dead trees are sparse in the sunset, burning flying leaves and cooking yellow catfish. Get carried away and get dressed tomorrow.

Landscape map 1, the flowing spring is quiet, and the trees are tall in autumn. Wild geese come from all corners of the country, and there are bass on the river.

2. The light fog falls on the mountainside, and the breeze gathers the treetops. Listen to the spring people standing quietly on the flat bridge.

3, the sunset mountain is over the blue, and the pavilion is quiet. Cangjiang cold is more urgent, and guests come from the middle.

4, cold soaking in the valley, the dangerous pavilion is slightly green. Suddenly, I was shocked by the tears of two cranes and the guest money.

5, the empty mountain is ridiculous, and the silence is like a previous life. The fountain sits on its head, and the cuckoo makes a sound from the maple tree.

6, green trees contain spring rain, green hills protect smoke. You can't be a fairy when you take it out of Los Angeles.

7, the mountain backwaters alone, the road is deep and dense. When guests ask questions from the other side of the forest, they will scare the birds off the vines.

8. The trees are surrounded by greenery at the head of the spring, and the yellow hairs are tied to the house creek. Relax here for a day and play a game of chess with your opponent.

9, the mountains are deep and the trees are deep, and the birds are heavy. It is not the sound of finding books that makes pedestrians lost.

The white border of Huashan map is Yuhuan, which is related to the world. All kinds of amorous feelings are as old as Pan Lang, riding a donkey upside down in Huashan Mountain.

In Lianxi, there is a study full of grass, a stone pond, and railings bend around the stream. The square bed stone pillow sleeps and draws clearly, and lotus leaves and lotus flowers send incense to each other.

I love Chou-heung, I paint clear water, and I love the maple leaves in the evening pavilion. The autumn moon shines on the Buddhist temple, and cigarettes fill the front of the building.

The smoke tree in Zhenze shows that the water in Dajiangdong is a country, during which the big immersion is called Zhenze. There are 72 mountains in Zezhong, of which Fujiao is the largest.

Geng Jingji, a Fujiaoshan, has known me for ten years. Farming during the day, reading ancient books at night, looking up at the sky, no shame.

Let me know the scenery of the place where it lives, the smoke trees are boundless and muddy. I also rush about for fame and fortune, always brushing the dust quietly.

Xiangji Junlao Lake, fragrant rice fish soup with white head. It's said that the Huai River comes from Tongshan, which was produced in Tessa in ancient times.

Your order claims to be personal, and you must borrow a bay for fishing. Dead wood, bamboo, stones, bamboo and strange stones, coca pine leaves.

How can you be happy sitting opposite the window? The central axis of the landscape hall is rippling, the autumn wind is ringing, and the clouds are shining, clear and ethereal.

Why are you always alone? Just because of poetry. The painter Zhou Dongcun's "Qiu Jingtu in the Suburb of Zhoudong Village" is a canoe, harvesting in the cold mountains on both sides; A touch of setting sun returning to geese, white flat red pond autumn color.

Strange people in Dongting, there are clouds in the building. The window couch is a kind of painting boat with beautiful scenery. Nagato is a paradise on earth, Wuzhong, and Nagato is better at men.

Cui Sleeve is 3,000 yuan upstairs and downstairs, and millions of dollars are in the west and east. When the market is selling in the evening, there are always four far words.

If a painter paints, it is difficult for him to paint.

3. Help me find a poem about "Birds in the Mountains and Rivers". One night-Zhang Jishuang near Bofeng Bridge, Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. [Note] 1. Qiao Feng: The name of this bridge is just outside Suzhou today.

2. Berthing at night: Berthing the boat at the shore at night. 3. Jiang Feng: A maple tree by the river.

4. Fishing fire: lights on fishing boats. 5. Sleepiness: Travellers on board are worried about traveling, so it is difficult to fall asleep.

6. Suzhou: Suzhou. 7. Hanshan Temple: Located in the west of Qiao Feng, it was named after a poet named Hanshan lived here in the early Tang Dynasty.

The moon has set, crows crow and autumn frost is everywhere, and maple trees by the river are sleepy. The lonely and quiet Hanshan ancient temple outside Gusu City, the bell melodiously spread to the passenger ship in the middle of the night.

[Appreciation] One autumn night, a passenger ship from afar was moored at Fengqiao outside Suzhou. Tomorrow has fallen, crows crow, the sky is covered with frost, maple trees by the river, and a little fishing fire. How desolate it is for him to accompany the wanderer on the boat on a cold autumn night in this water town.

In just two sentences, this poem describes what the poet saw, heard and felt, and depicts a picture of a lonely autumn night. But the last two sentences of this poem are more verve. The midnight bell of Hanshan Temple not only sets off the tranquility of the night, but also impacts the poet's lonely heart, making people feel the eternity and loneliness of time and space, resulting in endless reverie about life and history.

The artistic conception created by the combination of dynamic and static conveys the charm of China's poetic art in his busyness.

There are many poems about flowers and birds. Please consider them for your own reference. If you are satisfied, please adopt them. Thank you: 1 Painting flowers ① There is no "flower" poem. Ask the shutter door person, and Haitang is still there.

Do you know it should be green, fat and thin? -Song Liqing's "Like a Dream" is a little more green and red, but not necessarily a little more touching spring scenery-Wang Song Anshi's "Singing Pomegranate Flowers" would rather hold incense to death than blow the north wind. -Zheng Song Xiao Si's "Cold Chrysanthemum" opened a branch in Qiancun, Zita Law last night.

-Tang Qiji's "Early Plum" should not be praised for its good color, but for its fresh air. -Wang Yuan Mian "Mo Mei" Mei Xu Xun's snow is three points white, but the snow has lost a piece of Mei Xiang.

-Song Lu Meipo's "Xue Mei" (2) Poems with the word "flower" wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I will come back in the chrysanthemum season. -Tang Meng Haoran's "Crossing the Old Village" has a good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River and meets you in the fall season.

-Tang Du Fu's "On Meeting Li Guinian Downstream" collects lotus leaves in the sky, which reflect the sun in a different color. -Song Yang Wanli's "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple" was named the Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

-Tang Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" looks at the red and wet place, and the golden crown city is heavy. -"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" is from Tang Du Fu. I drink a pot of wine among the flowers. No one is with me.

-Tang Li Bai's "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone" Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. -Zhang Song He Zhi "Song of the Fisherman" Flowers, as high as my window, hurt the hearts of wanderers, because from this commanding height, sadness is everywhere.

-Tang Du Fu's "Climbing the Building" is becoming more and more fascinating. Shallow grass can have no horseshoe. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" rustling clothes and falling jujube flowers, the village in the south is ringing in the north.

-The stone "Huanxisha" returned to the boat in the evening and strayed into the depths of the lotus. -Song Liqing's dream, my road twists and turns, through a valley covered by branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.

-Tang Changjian's "Zen House after Broken Mountain Temple", where cranes floated early and rested, and autumn flowers slowly withered. -Tang Han's "Message from My Gukou Study Yang Yushi" is not a heartless thing, but turns into spring mud to protect flowers.

-Qing Gong Zizhen's "Jihai Miscellaneous Work" is drunk on the moon, the sage of dreams, the fascination of flowers, and the monarch is the emperor. -Tang Li Bai's "A Word to Meng Haoran" Heaven and man would rather be smarter than Xu Qiao and cut water to make flying flowers.

-Tang Lu Chang "Surprised Snow" When is the spring flower and the autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? -Yu Meiren by Li Yu in the Southern Tang Dynasty Flowers can be folded straight. Don't wait until there are no flowers. -Don Du Qiuniang's "Clothes by the Water" says that clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze reveals wealth.

-Tang Li Bai's "Innocent Tune" is a beautiful spring night, with flowers and moonlight. -Su Songshi's "Spring Cloud" doesn't know that water comes first, but it doesn't disappear after the winter snow.

-Zhang Tang said "early plum" people idle osmanthus, the night is quiet and the spring is empty. -Tang Wang Wei's "Bird Singing Creek" is not bitter cold, so plum blossoms are fragrant? -Tang Peixiu's "Ode to the Opening of the Class" A peach blossom flies three feet, and the boat will not return until it is drunk.

-Mingji Chen Ru's "Boating on a Rainy Day in Spring" Peach blossoms suddenly go away, and it is another world. -Tang Li Bai's "Answering Questions in the Mountain" 2. Painting birds 1 Poems without the word "bird" linger and dance on butterflies from time to time, and charming Yingying is just crying.

-Tang Du Fu's "Looking for Riverside Fragrance Alone" When will the two swallows return, and the peach blossoms on the shore will be dipped in water? -Vae Fu's "Spring Tour on the Lake" was born on the shore of the secluded grass, and there were orioles singing in the trees.

-Tang Wei Wu Ying's "Xixi on Chuzhou" Pinghu is full of flowers, mangroves are crying wildly, grass is growing, and egrets are flying. -Vae Yuan Jie's "March Lake", the residual flowers are more open, and the small eaves are swallowed.

-Song Wangling's "Sending Spring" flies around, flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! . -Don Du Fu's "A Night Out" has no choice but to spend it. It seems that Yan is back.

-Yan Songshu's "Huanxisha" Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and new swallows peck at spring mud. -Tang Bai Juyi Qiantang Spring Tour Moon Surprise Magpie, Night Breeze Cry.

-Song Xin Qi Ji's "Xijiang Moon, Yangyang, Half Way, Holy Cockcrow in Space". -Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream" Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets fly into the sky.

-Tang Du Fu's "Four-character Poems" hay eagle eye disease, the snow is as light as a horseshoe. -Wang Tangwei's "Hunting" The grass grows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

-Don Baijuyi Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. -Zhang Song He Zhi's "Fishing Songs" drove the chicken to the tree before hearing the knock on Chai Jing.

-Tang Du Fu's "Three Songs of Qiang Village (I)" by I am like a lonely goose singing to the shadow, and my words are scattered into the nine autumn accounts. -Tang Baijuyi's "Looking at the Moon" is a dead vine and an old tree is faint.

-Ma Yuan Zhiyuan Qiu Si Floating Storks Can Be Tenants of Our World? ? -Don Liu Changqing's "Host" The spring rain is fine at the door of independence, and the white chickens are flying. -Ye Songshaoweng's Xixi (2) Poems with the word "bird" shock the mountains and birds, and sound the spring stream.

-Don Wang Wei In the spring morning, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing. -Don Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn", there are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths.

-Liu Tang Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" Birds inhabit the trees by the pool, and monks knock on the door. -Tang Jiadao's "Li Ningju Youchu" Hu Mayu crossed the south branch of bird's nest with the north wind.

-"Go further" in Nineteen Ancient Poems Birds fly to their hometown, and foxes die first. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Mourning for the Past" The cicada forest is quieter and Tonamiyama is more secluded.

-Tang's "Into the Moon Creek", the petals are already like tears, and the lonely bird has already mourned. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Hope" Jiang, the Six Dynasties are like dreams, and birds are singing in the air.

-Tang Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng", the grass falls without flowers, and birds sing all the way to Chunshan. -Li Hua's Improvisation of Spring, where birds are alive and mountains are bright, and people's hearts are quiet.

-Tang Changjian, "The Zen Forest after the Broken Mountain Temple, Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ...-Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" may be ashamed of a fallen flower, or Yun Lan envies a brisk bird.

-Tang Cen Can's "Zuo Ge Secretariat of Du Fu's Imperial edict", with beautiful weather and flowers. -Don Du Xunhe's Love Palace.

That poem about flowers, birds, fish and insects is 1, a little green and a little red, which is not necessary for moving spring scenery. -From Wang Anshi's Singing Pomegranate Flowers in the Song Dynasty

A red flower is dotted on the thick green background, and the picture suddenly becomes lively and enchanting.

There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. -From Jiang Xue written by Liu Zongyuan in the Tang Dynasty.

On all the mountains, birds are gone, and on all the roads, there are no traces of people.

There are no flowers in the fragrant trees, and birds are singing all the way in the spring mountain. —— Excerpted from Li Hua's Spring outing Improvisation in the Tang Dynasty.

In the spring mountain, the trees are lush and fragrant, but there is no one, flowers bloom and birds sing all the way.

4. Tonight, I know that spring is blooming and insects are singing new green. -Liu's Moonlit Night in the Tang Dynasty.

I feel the warmth of early spring unexpectedly tonight, and I can hear the sound of spring insects piercing the green window screen.

5, drizzle fish out, breeze swallows oblique. -From Du Fu's "Two Water Sills, Part I" in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

The fish came out in the drizzle, and the gentle breeze means that the fish jumped out of the water happily in the drizzle; The breeze is blowing gently, and the swallows squint across the sky.

6. Poems about friendship, poems about snow, poems about landscapes and flowers and birds, and friendship in autumn: However, as long as China has our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor.

Yong Xue: "Xue Mei" Song Lu Meipo

Xue Mei refused to surrender for spring, and the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee.

The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.

Chanting about mountains and rivers: Looking horizontally, the mountain side becomes a peak, with different distances.

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.

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 water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

Chanting flowers and birds: but now I think of that night, that wind and rain, I don't know how many flowers I folded.

The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered.

Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.

Two Autumn Poems of Peach Blossom Outside Bamboo

Autumn wind blows, waves flow in Dongting, three branches are under the leaves, and the duck prophet warms the spring river.