A poem or motto about a big tree.

Poems about big trees 1 Poems about big trees

1. There are many trees and rich herbs.

We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. There are strange trees and colorful green leaves in the courtyard.

4. The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk is knocking at the door. Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.

6. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. 7. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs.

Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree. 9. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves softness.

10. Old vines faint crows, small bridges flowing, old roads thin horses. 1 1. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.

12. The trees on the shore are as straight as a cloud, who will send them to the water bank? 3 Two-part allegorical saying about trees: A thousand-year-old tree is a hundred-year-old pine-a deep-rooted car climbs the tree-it shakes like a dragonfly-the morning glory climbs the tree without moving-and climbs up the green gate along the pole. Liu Tang Bai Juyi is a sad tree, and once a few people left a grudge.

Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze. At the beginning of the strange cloud in Chang' an Guangjiu, the yellow willow has been new.

The sky is different from the garden, and spring comes first. The color is light and slightly dew, and the silk is light but not dusty.

I want to break one and go back to this morning. Linchuan saw new willows and mi, but the river surface three or four days ago, as well as the willows and old gold thread by the bridge, were gone.

The south bank of the bank crosses the north, and it is filled with rain and smoke. The place where my hometown leads my dreams is twice as prosperous and declining as other countries.

The grass in Tingzhou is all the same color, and everyone knows how to kill it. When the wind is slow in Liutang and Cuizhang, smoke is dragged and water is blown.

If you annoy the general, you will be tied to a short branch. Zhang Lang's bones are soft and thin, and her waist is light and hungry.

My hometown has not returned, and my heart hurts. The topic of Liu Tang is all over the world, where shadows dance.

Emerald color can't be folded, leave more feelings. Caged on the shore after the rain, smoke on the Suihe River.

It has its own good name, followed by Qin Song. Du Mu of Tang Dynasty in Liu Xin, the wind can't move, and his waist looks like envy.

The shade didn't cover the long dike water, and the golden spike greeted Yuan Chun first. A few sad roads, a branch, the rain sees the dust.

More is the departure outside the east gate, fearing to kill the opposite person. Liu Jue said that several trees of Du Mu in Tang Dynasty have newly opened green shadows, and they are full of amorous feelings, so they are fascinated by spring.

Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream. Liu tang style shakes, and the embankment is soft and silky.

You'll know when you're strong, but it's hard to persist when you're weak. Learn to dance branches and turn sleeves to make up Ye Mei.

How to climb, bosom friend and poetry. A cage of gold thread bent the bridge of Liutang Hanwo, and several children broke her waist.

But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long. Liu Tang and Han Cong broke the green strips in willow songs and moved to Jindian to plant blue clouds.

Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist. At the end of Liu, Tang and Han dynasties, the snow was pouring, the shadows were hazy, the warm wind was late, and the early warbler returned.

If you leave spring with thin leaves, you must tie the long strips to shine. Pengze is still depressed, and the Sui embankment is ownerless and reluctant.

In the world, people hate this, but pedestrians give it away. Hanwo, who was in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, couldn't resist the rain and dragged the wind, and his whole body was powerless to hang down to people.

Jade fiber is folded, like the hand of Guanyin. He Biyu in the Tang Dynasty in Liu Yong was dressed as a tree and hung with ten thousand green silk tapestries.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Liu Tang, Li Jiao, Liu Yang, dense, golden embankment evergreen.

Flowers are like snow in front of the courtyard, and leaves are like clouds between the buildings. The column is divided into Dragon Shadow and Fangchi writes Phoenix.

How to play the flute? It's like thinking about you. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin lived in a small and graceful garden, which was graceful to the east of Quchi.

The fairy clothes are full of wind when she hangs down to the ground. Seven sages are better at bamboo, and three products are pine.

Heartbroken spirit and temple, the first royal jade seat is empty. By the time of Liu Tang, the snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei described by Li Shangyin began to disappear.

Ba 'an has climbed the guest's hand, and Chu Palace has danced first. Qingming brings rain to the official road, and the night wind blows the wild bridge.

If the thread is like silk, it is hatred, and Wang Sungui has a long way to go. During the Liu Tang period, Li Shangyin danced with Dongfeng and swam in the Spring Garden.

How to get to the late autumn season, it's already sunset, and Qiu Chan laments a scene. Liu Tang Jong Li turned away from the pavilion, and spring was full of hands.

Flowers are not gorgeous, but soft and affectionate. The moon clips the river, and the wind shakes the wild warbler.

Suidi March dusk, flying catkins want to vertical and horizontal. A cluster of blue smoke locks the Luoyinyu Building in Liutang, with half-hanging columns and half-hanging ditches.

There will be more new articles next year, and the spring breeze has not stopped. Liu You is a gift given by you in ancient times, and has been reborn many times.

Five plants lean on the deep Ming house, and thousands of trees hang low in Taiwei camp. There is smoke and jade in the water, and the sound of warblers leaves rain.

Emperor Yangdi's bank was reluctant to leave, which made the song at that time blow. During the Liu Tang period, Pei Shuo brushed the dangerous building high and the dust low, and Baqiao climbed a product.

Thought is a heartless tree. You don't know how to welcome people but give them away. Wu Rong, a poet in Liu Tang, is a land of singing, and does not teach flowers as a medium.

Fine response and rain break, light only love wind shear. It's good to brush the brocade barrier, but don't build a bronze sparrow terrace.

There are thousands of trees in Baling, and they don't leave at dusk. Liu Huan's lonely gold bars are slightly coquettish, and they report to the Spring Festival first every year.

Unlock the cage and fly to extend the scenery instead of chasing flowers in the evening. Birds make cicadas look disappointed, and smoke dances and shakes water.

After five famous Taoists, I saw that the glory of species is rare. In the Tang Dynasty, Feng Xue, a delicate plant, was frightened by the wind and injured itself, and her thoughts were melodious at dusk.

I once wandered with Zimo, and dared to caress Zhu Lan to argue with her. Flying, flapping like ice and snow.

Mo Ling's road climbs frequently, and gradually plans to hang curtains to the painting hall. Ting Liu Tang Yao is a willow branch, when the porch is mixed, it hangs.

Yin is always * * * dense, and each article is appropriate. Because dependence seems to be permanent, knotting will be more painful.

Love this beautiful spring, the autumn wind does not blow. Liu Tang, Zhang Xu, the smoky land, and the buildings on the edge of the city are full of spring thoughts.

Please take a closer look at the romantic feeling, without reducing the spirit and time in the temple. Liutang Zhenggu Half Smoke and Half Rain River Bridge, Taoshan Road reflects apricot.

You will leave people with infinite meaning, and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze.

2. Poems about trees

1, thousands of trees bloom in the easterly night. It blows down and the stars are like rain. -Song Xin Qiqi "Jade Case Yuan Xi"

Just as the east wind blows away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows fireworks like rain.

2. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. -Tang, Song of Snow White, sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

Suddenly, it is like a spring breeze blowing overnight, like a pear blossom in full bloom.

I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of river trees. -Tang Zhang Xuruo's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"

I don't know how many people can go home by moonlight, but the setting sun is swaying and spreading all over the Woods by the river.

4, jasper makeup into a tree height, ten thousand hanging moss tapestry. -Tang He Zhang's Lyrics of Willow/Willow Branches

Tall willows are covered with new green leaves, and soft willows hang down like ten thousand green ribbons fluttering gently.

Several early warblers compete for the warm tree, and the new swallow of the warm tree pecks the spring mud. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang

Several warm trees that the oriole came out early competed for sunshine, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud.

3. Ancient poems about big trees

Jandison

Tang Bai Juyi

It is 100 feet high and 10 yards wide.

Born at the bottom of a ravine, cold and humble.

Mountains and rivers are dangerous,

Don't meet the job requirements and die of old age.

Tian Zi Tang Ming owes Liang Mu,

There are two things I don't know about this.

Who means the meaning of creation,

But not the same as the material.

Zhang Jin is poor in Xi 'an, Yuan Shilu.

The clothes of cattle people are cold and cheap, but the story of diusim is expensive.

The story of dixin and niuyi,

Although the competition is different.

A master may not be smart,

People who go down are not necessarily stupid.

Don't you see the coral under the sea?

Plant elms in the sky.

Song Ting

Tang Bai Juyi

What's under the hall? Ten pine trees are my grade.

Wireless in chaos, competition is not unified.

The tall one is three feet long and the low one is ten feet low.

Like wild animals, I don't know who planted them.

Behind it is the blue tile house, which bears the white sand terrace.

There is wind and moon in the morning, and there is no dust and mud.

Autumn is sparse and summer is cool and gloomy.

In spring, it rains deeply and leaves are full of pearls.

On a snowy day at the end of the year, the branches are covered with jade.

The four seasons are interesting, and Qianshu is not their friend.

I bought this house last year, and many people cough.

For a family of twenty people, the transfer will be more relaxed.

There is nothing to gain by moving here, but you should worry.

That is, if this is a good friend, do we have to make friends with talents?

Call me a layman, with dust in my crown.

I always feel ashamed not to call it Matsuzaka.

4. Poems describing big trees

Bai Juyi, born in Songtang at the bottom of the ravine, 100 feet big 10 yards, is cold and humble at the bottom of the ravine.

The mountains and rivers are sinister, and the dangers are endless. Tian Zi Tang Ming owes Liang Mu, and there are two things I don't know.

Who is the metaphor of the creation of the sky, but it is not the same as the ground. Zhang Jinxian is poor, but cold and cheap, while the story of Dexin is expensive.

Although there are differences between the stories of Di Xin and Niu Yi. The highest is not necessarily wise, and the lower is not necessarily stupid.

Don't you see the coral under the sea? Plant elms in the sky.

What's in Song Ting Tang Bai Juyi Hall? Ten pine trees are my grade. Wireless in chaos, competition is not unified.

The tall one is three feet long and the low one is ten feet low. Like wild animals, I don't know who planted them.

Behind it is the blue tile house, which bears the white sand terrace. There is wind and moon in the morning, and there is no dust and mud.

Autumn is sparse and summer is cool and gloomy. In spring, it rains deeply and leaves are full of pearls.

On a snowy day at the end of the year, the branches are covered with jade. The four seasons are interesting, and Qianshu is not their friend.

I bought this house last year, and many people cough. For a family of twenty people, the transfer will be more relaxed.

There is nothing to gain by moving here, but you should worry. That is, if this is a good friend, do we have to make friends with talents? Call me a layman, with dust in my crown.

I always feel ashamed not to call it Matsuzaka.

5. Poems about trees

1. There are many trees and rich herbs.

We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. There are strange trees and colorful green leaves in the courtyard.

4. The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk is knocking at the door. Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.

6. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. 7. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs.

Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree. 9. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves softness.

10. Old vines faint crows, small bridges flowing, old roads thin horses. 1 1. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.

12. The trees on the shore are as straight as a cloud, who will send them to the water bank? 3 Two-part allegorical saying about trees: A thousand-year-old tree is a hundred-year-old pine-a deep-rooted car climbs the tree-it shakes like a dragonfly-the morning glory climbs the tree without moving-and climbs up the green gate along the pole. Liu Tang Bai Juyi is a sad tree, and once a few people left a grudge.

Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze. At the beginning of the strange cloud in Chang' an Guangjiu, the yellow willow has been new.

The sky is different from the garden, and spring comes first. The color is light and slightly dew, and the silk is light but not dusty.

I want to break one and go back to this morning. Linchuan saw new willows and mi, but the river surface three or four days ago, as well as the willows and old gold thread by the bridge, were gone.

The south bank of the bank crosses the north, and it is filled with rain and smoke. The place where my hometown leads my dreams is twice as prosperous and declining as other countries.

The grass in Tingzhou is all the same color, and everyone knows how to kill it. When the wind is slow in Liutang and Cuizhang, smoke is dragged and water is blown.

If you annoy the general, you will be tied to a short branch. Zhang Lang's bones are soft and thin, and her waist is light and hungry.

My hometown has not returned, and my heart hurts. The topic of Liu Tang is all over the world, where shadows dance.

Emerald color can't be folded, leave more feelings. Caged on the shore after the rain, smoke on the Suihe River.

It has its own good name, followed by Qin Song. Du Mu of Tang Dynasty in Liu Xin, the wind can't move, and his waist looks like envy.

The shade didn't cover the long dike water, and the golden spike greeted Yuan Chun first. A few sad roads, a branch, the rain sees the dust.

More is the departure outside the east gate, fearing to kill the opposite person. Liu Jue said that several trees of Du Mu in Tang Dynasty have newly opened green shadows, and they are full of amorous feelings, so they are fascinated by spring.

Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream. Liu tang style shakes, and the embankment is soft and silky.

You'll know when you're strong, but it's hard to persist when you're weak. Learn to dance branches and turn sleeves to make up Ye Mei.

How to climb, bosom friend and poetry. A cage of gold thread bent the bridge of Liutang Hanwo, and several children broke her waist.

But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long. Liu Tang and Han Cong broke the green strips in willow songs and moved to Jindian to plant blue clouds.

Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist. At the end of Liu, Tang and Han dynasties, the snow was pouring, the shadows were hazy, the warm wind was late, and the early warbler returned.

If you leave spring with thin leaves, you must tie the long strips to shine. Pengze is still depressed, and the Sui embankment is ownerless and reluctant.

In the world, people hate this, but pedestrians give it away. Hanwo, who was in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, couldn't resist the rain and dragged the wind, and his whole body was powerless to hang down to people.

Jade fiber is folded, like the hand of Guanyin. He Biyu in the Tang Dynasty in Liu Yong was dressed as a tree and hung with ten thousand green silk tapestries.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Liu Tang, Li Jiao, Liu Yang, dense, golden embankment evergreen.

Flowers are like snow in front of the courtyard, and leaves are like clouds between the buildings. The column is divided into Dragon Shadow and Fangchi writes Phoenix.

How to play the flute? It's like thinking about you. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin lived in a small and graceful garden, which was graceful to the east of Quchi.

The fairy clothes are full of wind when she hangs down to the ground. Seven sages are better at bamboo, and three products are pine.

Heartbroken spirit and temple, the first royal jade seat is empty. By the time of Liu Tang, the snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei described by Li Shangyin began to disappear.

Ba 'an has climbed the guest's hand, and Chu Palace has danced first. Qingming brings rain to the official road, and the night wind blows the wild bridge.

If the thread is like silk, it is hatred, and Wang Sungui has a long way to go. During the Liu Tang period, Li Shangyin danced with Dongfeng and swam in the Spring Garden.

How to get to the late autumn season, it's already sunset, and Qiu Chan laments a scene. Liu Tang Jong Li turned away from the pavilion, and spring was full of hands.

Flowers are not gorgeous, but soft and affectionate. The moon clips the river, and the wind shakes the wild warbler.

Suidi March dusk, flying catkins want to vertical and horizontal. A cluster of blue smoke locks the Luoyinyu Building in Liutang, with half-hanging columns and half-hanging ditches.

There will be more new articles next year, and the spring breeze has not stopped. Liu You is a gift given by you in ancient times, and has been reborn many times.

Five plants lean on the deep Ming house, and thousands of trees hang low in Taiwei camp. There is smoke and jade in the water, and the sound of warblers leaves rain.

Emperor Yangdi's bank was reluctant to leave, which made the song at that time blow. During the Liu Tang period, Pei Shuo brushed the dangerous building high and the dust low, and Baqiao climbed a product.

Thought is a heartless tree. You don't know how to welcome people but give them away. Wu Rong, a poet in Liu Tang, is a land of singing, and does not teach flowers as a medium.

Fine response and rain break, light only love wind shear. It's good to brush the brocade barrier, but don't build a bronze sparrow terrace.

There are thousands of trees in Baling, and they don't leave at dusk. Liu Huan's lonely gold bars are slightly coquettish, and they report to the Spring Festival first every year.

Unlock the cage and fly to extend the scenery instead of chasing flowers in the evening. Birds make cicadas look disappointed, and smoke dances and shakes water.

After five famous Taoists, I saw that the glory of species is rare. In the Tang Dynasty, Feng Xue, a delicate plant, was frightened by the wind and injured itself, and her thoughts were melodious at dusk.

I once wandered with Zimo, and dared to caress Zhu Lan to argue with her. Flying, flapping like ice and snow.

Mo Ling's road climbs frequently, and gradually plans to hang curtains to the painting hall. Ting Liu Tang Yao is a willow branch, when the porch is mixed, it hangs.

Yin is always * * * dense, and each article is appropriate. Because dependence seems to be permanent, knotting will be more painful.

Love this beautiful spring, the autumn wind does not blow. Liu Tang, Zhang Xu, the smoky land, and the buildings on the edge of the city are full of spring thoughts.

Please take a closer look at the romantic feeling, without reducing the spirit and time in the temple. Liutang Zhenggu Half Smoke and Half Rain River Bridge, Taoshan Road reflects apricot.

You will leave people with infinite meaning, and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze.

6. Poems about trees

1, the path leading to the church is old and not inclined, and five peach trees are also built. -"Peach Tree" Don Du Fu

2, the autumn wind blows the bridge tree all night, and tomorrow will be ignored. -"Qiu Shu" Song Lu you

3. Seeing that there is no such tree in the forest, only peaches and willows are taught for years. -"Pomegranate Tree" Tang Bai Juyi

4, a group of non-beech willow, green and immortal bayberry fell out. -"Wei Shaofu class looking for pine trees" Tang Du Fu

5, willows are like silk wind, and plum blossoms are like snow. -"Han Yin Ting Shu" Don Zhao Wei

6, everywhere is poetic, and there are things at any time. Song. Ling Mei by Zhang Daoqi

7. Spring City is full of flowers. -Tang dynasty. Cold food in Han Hong

8. If you fold a piece of incense in your hand, there should be nothing in the world. -Wang Song Anshi's Melody Song

9. When you are free, you will know that the east wind is always spring. -Spring in Song Zhuxi.

10, at sunrise, the river is redder than the fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Jiangnan Memory"

1 1. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. -"Singing Willow" by Tang He Zhang Zhi

12, stop and sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February. -Don Mutu's mountain road

13. In Erliu's small building, I have been with drunkards for many years. -"Yang Liuzhi" Don Bai Juyi

14, the village flag boasted lotus white wine and willow blue sails. -"Yangliuqing" Wu Ming Cheng En

15, weeping willows brush green water, shaking the east wind year. -"Folding Willow" Tang Li Bai

16. Platinum for pine trees, you plant it first, I won't plant it. -"Pine Tree" Don Bai Juyi

17, there are also smoke trees in the old garden, and Hongyan doesn't come to rain. -"Holly of Wanlingguan" Don Zhao Wei

18, a little green and a little red, not much touching spring scenery. -Wang Song Anshi "Singing Pomegranate Flowers"

19, the thin shadow is shallow and the dusk is fragrant. -Song Linbu's Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden

20, peaches and plums are full of worries, and spring is at the head of the stream. -Song Xin QiJi partridge. Fu represents others.

2 1, the spring breeze does not lift the ban, and it is misty and chaotic. Song. Yan Shu's Walking on the Beach

In the spring of February and March, grass and water are the same color. -Zhu Meng, an ancient poem of Jin Yuefu

23. There are many grasses in the south of the Yangtze River in February, and it is drizzling in spring. -Song Zhongshu Shi's "Jueju"

24, the forest is full of new green, Xiao Lei hiding a little red. -Jin Yuanhao asked "The same generation of unopened begonia"