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Complete works of summer night scene poetry

1. Complete collection of poems about night scenes

Complete night scene poems 1. Poems describing beautiful scenery

The "moon" described in the poem comes from a pot of wine among the flowers, and I drink it alone. No one is with me.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. -Li Bai, "Drinking the bright moon alone shines on the foot of my bed, is there frost?" Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking" went to the West Chamber alone, and the moon was like a hook. -Li Yu's "Meet You", the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze chirps at midnight.

-Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon" was a bright moon in the Qin Dynasty, closed in the Han Dynasty, and the Long March people did not return. -Wang Changling's "Fortress" People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain or shine. It was difficult to accomplish in ancient times.

-Su Shi's "Water Tune" Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi's "Boating in Guazhou" is a frosty night, and Jiang Feng's "Night Sleeping by the Maple Bridge" is a bright moon. At this time, the sea is full, and the horizon is * * * At this time-Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the moon and thinking about a distance" is how wide the sky is, how close the trees are, how clear the water is, and how close the moon is! . -Meng Haoran's Sleeping in Jiande River, the clouds change in the morning mirror, but he dares to sing at night and the moon is cold-Li Shangyin's untitled poem "Birds", there are no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of paths.

-Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" In the spring morning, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" startled the birds in the moon and rang in the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Birding Creek" The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning.

-Tao Yuanming's "Drinking", the petals have been like tears, and the lonely bird has sung grief. -Du Fu's "Spring Hope" Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..

-There is a poem "Rain" in Du Fu's "Looking at Yue", which is green and dripping, and there is no need to return in the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's "Fishing Songs" apricot blossoms are wet and the wind is cold. -the quatrains written by Zhinan and Shang, Weicheng is light in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow.

-Wang Wei's "Send Two Stones to Anxi" 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers and misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Poetry" lies listening to the stormy night, and the iron horse glacier dream.

-Lu You's "The Wind and Rain on November 4" knows that the rainy season is good, and it happens in spring. -Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night There were seven or eight stars in the sky, but it rained for two or three minutes in front of the mountain-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon, but now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken.

-Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. -Du Mu's "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

-Su Shi's "Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake", the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang's poem "Crossing the Lingdingyang" carries the word "mountain" and we look at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the surrounding mountains. -Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Village" Wan Li went to Rongji and the mountain was flying.

-"Mulan Poetry" Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low. Bai Juyi's spring outing in Qiantang River, and then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only hoofprint.

-Cen Can's "A Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home" The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed. -Li Bai's "Early Interpretation of Baidicheng" made Longcheng fly, but did not teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain.

-Wang Changling's "Embankment" Mountain covers the day, and the ocean drains the golden river. -Wang Zhihuan's "Looking at the Heron Tower" The Yellow River is far above the white clouds and is an isolated city, Wan Ren.

-Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci" suspected no road village. -Lu You traveled to Shanxi Village. Once he climbed to the top of the mountain and peeked, he would see that other mountains were dwarfed under the sky. ..

-Du Fu's "Wang Yue" picks chrysanthemums under the east fence and sees Nanshan leisurely. -Tao Yuanming's poem "Drinking" wet clothes with "flowers", and his face is not cold. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers reflect the different colors of the sun. Yang Wanli's Jingci Temple Xiao sent the forest square, and the rice flowers said that there was a good harvest, and frogs croaked. Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon, children rushed to catch up with the cauliflower and could not find it. Song-Yang

2. Poems describing beautiful scenery

The north wind rolled the white grass and blew it to pieces. The snow in August swept across the sky of Tatar, just like the strong wind in spring, blowing at night and blowing the petals of ten thousand pear trees. -Cen Can's "Bai Xuege Farewell to the Field"-Document Wu went home to stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves were red in February.

-Du Mu's "Mountain Walk" Spring City is full of flowers, cold food and winter wind. -Han Ling's "Cold Food" is close to cold food, the rain and grass are born, and the wheat seedlings blow willows.

-Anonymous "Miscellaneous Poems" You are like jade in the north, and I am a mulberry. -Li Bai's "Spring Thoughts", the wind sends me lotus fragrance, and the bamboo leaves drop dew music.

Meng Haoran, thinking in Nanting in summer, the Jinghu Lake stretches for thousands of miles, and the lotus flowers are in full bloom. -Li Bai's "Midnight Summer Song" clouds are scattered, the breeze blows over the sky, and the moon is wide.

-Han Yu, from the Moon Festival to the second official Zhang, there is a piano playing at midnight, and the west wind blows the ivy. The low clouds touch the dew, and the early geese refer to the milky way.

Tall trees don't seem to have withered at dawn, and the distance between the sun and the distant mountains is quite clear. -Xu Hun's "Early Autumn" is full of lotus leaves, and lotus flowers reflect the sun in a different way. -Yang Wanli's "Jingci Temple Xiao Jian Lin" is decorated with jasper trees, and thousands of green tapestries hang down.

I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow" is a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and the prophet of the warm duck in the spring river.

The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river. -Su Shi's "Night View of the Spring River in Hui Chong" All love can't be caged, and an apricot is out of the wall. -Ye Shaoweng's "Going to the Garden with a Clear conscience".

3. Complete Landscape Poems

An ancient poem describing the scenery 1 "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" In the Tang Dynasty, during the day, the gate was cut off from the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu flowed.

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. 2, "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" Tang Li Bai Rizhao incense burner gives birth to purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs thousands of rivers.

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. 3, "Early Baidi City" Tang Li Bai Chao resigned from Baidi City, and returned to Jiangling a thousand miles a 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. 4, "Emei Mountain Moon Song" Tang Li Bai Emei Mountain half moon autumn, shadow into the Pingqiang River.

In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou. 5, "Spring Thoughts" Don Li Bai The grass in your north is as blue as jade, and the mulberries here are bent like moss.

When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ? 6. "Looking at Yue" Tang Du Fu's holy mountain Mount Tai is so magnificent! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..

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. 7. Looking at the Dongting Lake in Yuxi, Liu Tang, the light and autumn moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.

Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

4. What are the beautiful poems describing the night sky?

Poems describing the beauty of the night sky are: "Moonlight Night" by Du Fu, who is far away in Fuzhou, looking at the moonlight and looking at it alone from the window of her room.

For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is. Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.

When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? S Shen Quanqi's Miscellaneous Poems are directed at Huanglong City, and our troops have already been sent out. The girls here look at the same melancholy moon, illuminating our China soldiers.

Young wives dreamed of spring, and last night their brave husbands. In a big attack, we captured Huanglong City with flags and drums? Guan Shanyue Author: Li Bai, the bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night Author: Du Fu knows when it will rain and when spring will come.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. Early release of Bai Di City Author: Li Bai bid farewell to Bai Di Caiyun, a day trip to Jiangling.

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.

5. Poems describing the night scene of Mid-Autumn Festival

Drinking the bright moon alone Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

On August 15th, Du Fu of jathyapple looked at the moon and flew to the mirror, returning to his heart to fold his sword. Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.

The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers. At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.

Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, Wang Jian's atrium, crows inhabiting Bai Shu, and silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng. I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who will land in Qiu Si! Wang Changling, lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtain-we saw the rising moon.

The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors. Time flies, calmly, beyond our wisdom, and the old and the new alternate.

Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river. A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind.

In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Mid-Autumn full moon, cloudless wet clothes, stars pour out the rules. Lin Dong doesn't interfere with getting up gradually, and seeing the road all over the world.

Can also clearly sing the spirit of Hao, willing to teach the dark to take Dan Zhi. Poor Guan Ye Shan Juanying, waiting for five residual wines.

Guan Shanyue Li Bai Mingyue rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Thinking about Li Bai at night, the foot of the bed is so bright, will it have frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

On a willow moonlit night, the moonlight is deeper than that of half a family, and the Big Dipper languishes in the south. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

The sound of mica screen in Changshang is dark and the long river is sinking. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

Du Fu, a wanderer, heard the drums that predicted the battle. It was the first call of autumn, a wild goose from the border. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

Looking at the moon, I think of a distant moon in Zhang Jiuling, which is now at sea and the horizon is * * * at this time. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. In "Frost Moon", Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of water met the sky.

Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant, fighting with frost in the middle of the month, dreaming of Meng Haoran in the autumn night, hanging under the moon in the autumn sky, and her luster is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.

The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand.

Mid-Autumn Festival in Lu Guimeng and other months, first frost lost late, the wind is like a good season. The curtain leans against the tree, feeling infinite, and the candle is faint and fragrant.

I like to listen to the northern sheng sound, and gradually see the southern star fans. Who is the coolpad of the school and wants to reduce the first round and noon?

Zhuang Ni's Mid-Autumn Festival is too thin to ask words, and the narrow clothes and autumn are already cold. The child is full of memories and it is difficult to walk.

Dew entered the hut, and the sound of streams and stone beaches was loud. The moon came in the mountains at night, and I didn't see it until dawn.

On the night of August 15, Liu Yuxi saw the moon in the dust of Taoyuan, and his feelings were between the fairy houses in the clear autumn. Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time.

Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water. A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away.

Shao Jun led me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officer to come from afar. Cloud * (left car right car) moves under the starry sky, the sky is happy and the bones are cold.

Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose. It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day.

In the Mid-Autumn Moon, Yan Shu turned to court in ten rounds, and tonight she took people to the corner alone. Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely.

In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Looking at the moon in the pavilion on the night of August 15th, Bai Juyi, on the night of August 15th the year before last, beside the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.

Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast. Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.

On the night of August 15th, there was a full moon in Tianzhu Temple, Pi Rixiu and laurel seeds, and new discoveries were made in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.

Seeing the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival is a high mountain in front of Su Shi's bright moon, and thousands of feet has white hair with red light. A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered.

Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River. Then I will be indifferent to people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran.

Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale. Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold.

Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights. The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board.

Did Bo * (left wind and right wind) return before the green fluorescence disappeared and turned to the mountain? The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back.

The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the cold throat * (the general will get worms) will show grass. Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old.

Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems. In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan.

Mid-Autumn Festival, Mifei is poor, Huaihai is wrapped in silver, and Wan Daohong breeds mussels. If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon.

The moon has how bright, and the moon has how bright. Take care of my bed. I can't sleep at night and wander around in my clothes.

Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early. Who should you sue when you leave home alone? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.

When does Su Shi, the head of water diversion, have a bright moon? Ask about Sky Wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.

I want to go home in the wind, lest it be too cold on the roof. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. There should be no hate, and nothing can be done.

People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

Su Shi of Xijiangyue is in Huangzhou, having a night outing in spring. Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk.

Take the moon to the stream bridge, untie the saddle and bend your arms, lie drunk and rest less. I realized that.

The mountains are crowded and the flowing water is bright, which makes people doubt that it is not human. On the bridge pillar of the book.

According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint. I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass.

It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao. Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu.

Back to Dong for the Mid-Autumn Festival, please hold a banquet to open the Wen Tianxiang River Festival and bring the original boat to clear the ice; When the moon raises a glass, you will be fragrant and green. Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon.

The wind and rain are all over the city, why are you lucky to be near? The picturesque mountains and rivers are still the trip to Chibi in those days. Straw is rewarded, and cloth is distributed in turn.

The Mid-Autumn Festival sent Xin Qiji to the West Building, fearing that Yun Zheyue would be released in the sky. But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise.

Who let curling float in the world, the most pitiful to the husband. Ask Chang 'e, lonely and cold, do you have any worries? It should be Fahua.

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6. Complete works of ancient landscape poems

Wangtianmen Mountain 1

Tang Libai

The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.

2. Look at Lushan Waterfall

Tang Libai

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.

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.

3. Early Baidu City

Tang Libai

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.

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.

4. "Emei Mountain Moon Song"

Tang Libai

In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflected.

In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.

5. Spring Thoughts

Tang Libai

The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green.

When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago.

Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ?

6. "Wang Yue"

Don du fu

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..

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.

7.wang Dongting

Don Liu Yuxi

The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.

Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

8. Jiangnan Spring

Don Dumu

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

9. "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellanies"

Fan Song Chengda

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

10, Hui Chong Riverside Night Scene.

Song sushi

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.

The Artemisia basket is full of short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to fuck.

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Tang Zhang He Zhi

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

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

12, Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake

Tang Bai Juyi

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

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.

13, "Small Pool"

Song Yang Wanli

The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

14, Country Night

Tang Bai Juyi

In a piece of autumn grass that was grayed by frost, insects were whispering, and everyone around the mountain village disappeared.

Looking at Noda from the front door alone, the moon is in the sky, and the flowers are like snow.

15, "Tour Shanxi Village"

Song luyou

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, 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.

16, passing the old people's 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.

17, quatrains

Don du fu

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

18, 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.

19, early spring

Tang Bai Juyi

The snow melts and the ice is released, and the scenery is complicated.

The fields of the whole stadium are wet and the leaves are rooted in the walls.

The official residence is quiet and the door is closed to the west.

Who do you want to talk to if you don't open Zhuang Lao Juan?

20. Spring on the Lake

Tang Bai Juyi

The spring scenery on the lake is picturesque, and the chaotic peaks are scattered around the checkpoint.

There are thousands of green hills on the pine row and a pearl in the heart of the moon.

Early rice is pumped by the blue carpet line, and the green Luo skirt shows Xinpu.

I didn't throw it into Hangzhou, and half the sentences were left in this lake.

7. Describe the environment at night.

A poem describing the moonlight at night (Liu) The moonlight is deep in half a family, and the Beidou is dying in the south.

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. Miracle didn't want to sleep all night, and the virtual hall was closed and reopened.

But I left the light shadow and stayed until the moonlight came. Falling leaves live in nests, and flying fireflies are worth my return.

A poem describing the night scene. At dawn, the scriptures were blown, and a fragrant ash of white sandalwood was burned.

Watching the Moon at Fifteen Nights (Wang Jian) Bai Shu Crow in the atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans. There is a bright moon in the sky tonight, and I wonder who will land in Qiu Si.

Other poems describing night scenes include smoke cages, cold water moon cages and night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. -"Bo Qinhuai" The moonlight in front of Du Mu's window, will it have frost? .

Thinking about Li Bai-day in the quiet night makes the night cool like water. I lie down and watch the Morning Glory and Weaver Girl-Autumn Night by Tang Du Mu. Midnight Jiang Yinyue, waves like snow in front of the temple (Zheng Yuanzuo's "Sending Jinshan Puheng"). The moon still invites me, and I will meet the apricot blossom tip at night (Yuan Mei's Spring Miscellaneous Poems). The poem describing the night scene is from this link.

The stars blinked to guide passers-by. The moon was bent like a boat and sailed on the sea that day. The serenade written by this modern poet to Ming: stars, shining in the blue sky; Blue sky, reflected in the river; Stars, blue sky and rivers are all soaked in flowers.

2. The sound of the bell is long. With the hazy night and the cool night wind, you can think about everything, put aside everything and take a deep breath gently. It seems that there is a faint fragrance of flowers, which is long and refreshing. This is the best time of the year in your hometown, because winter is too dry and cold, autumn is too shabby, and summer is too hot, only in this spring, in the lush Woods.

Against the background of moonlight, the field seems to be covered with a layer of silver gauze, which adds a bit of feeling. The frog croaked from time to time, but it didn't lose the peace that belongs here.

Generally speaking, a quiet night is like a picture of love: rows of houses are like sleeping babies; Fields and trees surround them like cradles, swaying gently; The frog's cry is like a lullaby for a mother to put her child to sleep, which is harmonious and pleasing to the ear. As night falls, it is getting dark, and the moon with golden halo finally rises! She, first golden, slowly passed through the white clouds like a light smoke, up and up.

Poems describing night scenes-National Day Essays-National Day Stories-National Day Travels-Happy National Day-Unforgettable National Day-Poetry Reading. Suddenly, at that moment, the color of the moon became pale, pale! It turned white! She stood proudly high.

She is so lovely, so pure, so quiet, just like a silver jade plate reflecting silver light! 5, beside the road, rows of street lamps shine at night, so that the night is no longer dark; On the road, the car flies, so that the night is no longer lonely; On the house, a string of decorative lights decorated the house to make the night no longer ugly.

Look, a song comes out of that intersection. The car horn waiting for the red light, the bicycle bell crossing the road and the voice of passers-by on the sidewalk made the whole street play noisy and disturbing music.

Down Zhongnanshan to Hu Si's Good Pillow and Good Bowl (down the Blue Mountain in the evening) Li Bai went down the Blue Mountain in the evening, and the moonlight was my escort on my way home. Looking back at the mountain path, the mountains are green and boundless.

When Hushan people came to his home, the children hurriedly opened Chai Men. Into the bamboo forest, through the quiet path, green roses and branches brushed passers-by.

I'm glad to have a chance to have a rest, drink and chat. Sing a melody that is too loose, and the Milky Way is sparse.

When I was drunk, my friend was so happy that Tao Ran forgot his machine. Coming down from Bishan, the twilight is boundless, and with my return, it is the cold light of the bright moon.

I look around from time to time: the vast path, lying on the green slope. Lu Yu Shanren invited him to his thatched cottage, and his children heard the news and opened Jingmen.

A secluded path, deep into the lush bamboo forest, branches and vines, gently brushed my clothes. Laughing and laughing, the host asked me to stay, arrange a banquet and hold a silkworm.

Sing long, the wind enters Sanqu, the song ends at night, and the stars shine. I am drunk, and you are ecstatic, intoxicated with joy and forget the world.

On the way home at dusk, I was left behind and lost in the beautiful night scene. At that time, Li Bai was an academician of Chang 'an.

I drink the bright moon alone (from from a pot of wine among the flowers) and Li Bai's from a pot of wine among the flowers alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. Poems praising the night scene, but for a period of time, I had these friends, which made me happy at the end of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. Prepare a pot of wine, put it in the flowers, and pour it yourself, without friends or relatives, alone.

I raise my glass to invite the charming bright moon and look down at my back. There were three people drinking * * *. Moon, where do you know the fun of drinking? Shadow, you snuggle up to me alone in vain! Let's accompany the bright moon map for the time being. I should eat, drink and enjoy the beauty of spring nights.

Yue listened to my singing and lingered for nine days. The shadow danced with me and jumped and rolled on the ground. You can have fun when you are sober, and it is inevitable to be separated when you are drunk.

Moon, I would like to be friends with you forever and meet you on the high shore of the Milky Way. Goodbye! The poet spends his time alone in the moonlight, and no one is close to him. With rich imagination, the poet expressed a complex emotion from loneliness to non-loneliness, from loneliness to loneliness, and from loneliness to non-loneliness.

Li Baixian is broad-minded and has no tolerance between things and me. This poem fully expresses his thoughts.

The first four sentences of the poem are the first paragraph, which describes flowers, wine, people and the moon. The poem expresses loneliness, but till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, conjures up the moon, shadows and people; However, the moon cannot be drunk, and the shadow is still lonely.

Therefore, the fifth to eighth sentences, from the moon shadow, point out the meaning of "eat, drink and be merry in time, and spring blossoms". The last six sentences are the third paragraph. The poet made unremitting efforts to travel with moonlight and figure, and reunited in the fairyland far away from heaven.

The whole poem shows the poet's loneliness and detachment, as well as his indulgence and madness.