A poem describing the collocation of red and green

2. Red and green ancient poetry

The poem about collocation is 1. What are the poems about "black and white collocation"

The poems about "black and white collocation" are as follows

1. Two songs of Jiang Gongyun and the Way in the Court.

Year: Song Author: Chen Bangqing

You don't have to drive, the sun is shining, and black and white are very clear in your eyes.

If you fly to Ito Road, you should be greeted by a crossbow.

2. "Wu gives a crane"

Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi

I'm too clear about black and white with you, and I'm not blind.

Say goodbye to you every night, and there is a chorus in the jade emblem.

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Year: Song Author: Lu You

I am old and crazy, and I like to live in seclusion when I am cold.

Taro sunflower is fragrant and fragrant, and the first soup is sweet.

Reverse Zhu Huangsi's typo and play black and white.

I dare say this now, but all the sages with rotten bones know it.

4. "Qinyuanchun Wan Li Piaoping"

Year: Song Author: Cheng

Wan Li floats, sending the river into the sea and crossing Gurunzhou. I am helpless and far-sighted. I am misty and rainy. I am fishing in a cluster. Distinguish between north and south, mountains and rivers win, and anger makes people help upstairs. After a long time, I let the snow fall, and I quickly scattered mink and fur.

Yingfeng misses Sun Liu. It seems that two pieces of black and white were confiscated. Idle clouds, old slopes, hard-to-find paintings, high camp. Fighting wild wind, Haimen sunset, long and artificial management leads to worry. Who asked, borrow ten thousand, wash armour soldier Hugh.

5. Seventy-eight Fu

Year: Song Author: Shi Zhengjue

A plate of black and white crosses, thinking deeply about life and death.

The firewood collector suspected that he was in charge and felt that his waist was idle.

2. Find an interesting poem to mix and match

Spring nights are not as precious as Wang Lunqing's (so-called "brothers are like brothers, women are like clothes" ...) The hibiscus account is short in spring and warm in the night, and it is endless to cross the bridge and return to the shore (haha, well said! ) Lian Po is an old man, having an affair with a young man. On the green spring day that started my family (a pair of talented people are beautiful, spray ...), a pear tree crushed Haitang in the frost night, and the husband and wife returned to Zhumen for their stinking wine and meat. Li Jia's porridge is fragrant, and Li asks how worried you can be about the road where the yellow crane can't be covered by water mist (hey, it's quite riding! ) The real armor is still there, but Zhu Yan asked you how sad you can be instead. Drink red bull when you are tired (with enhanced version! When I went out laughing, no one knew that litchi came to the north with beautiful women and hung up the southeast branch (I laughed at this ...). Others laughed at me for being crazy, and I recommended Xuanyuan (so brave! Encyclopedia of Xuancheng satrap = =-Does Xuancheng satrap know that there is a moon in the sky? Astronomy, Julian Waghann, the Central Plains and Xuancheng Prefecture all know-current affairs and politics, but I look at home, and the twilight is boundless, and Xuancheng Prefecture knows it. Does the Xuancheng satrap know that his bitter adventure didn't win him any title, and the Xuancheng satrap knows that he went to the wrong door (Xuancheng satrap is ignorant ...) and lay alone next to Deng Qing's ancient Buddha. I am full of love and think about red makeup. In the 480 Hall of the Southern Dynasties, many mandarin ducks were hidden in the meditation room.

Ten years of life and death, I don't regret that neutrons have surpassed my wall (ah! Anger! ) a Jiang Xiangdong flow, Xuancheng mansion knows. (Xuancheng satrap is questioned again ...) How can you be so clear? Yangzhou under Yu Di.

On the moonlit night of Bridge 24, this song should only be in the sky. My thatched door has been closed, but now it's open for you, with a winding path leading to a secluded place.

(Ahem, obscure) luminous glass of wine, worth 1000 yuan in an instant. However, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn and the words in the rain at night.

(It's a good match, haha! ) At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. The yellow crane does not return to the world, and the jade man hangs the southeast branch.

(Hard work again ...) Ten years of life and death, but not a beloved soul visited his dream. Before I knew it, Iraq had come and gone, which made me exhausted.

(This is so beautiful ...) Red crisp hands, Huang Teng wine, two orioles singing green willows; Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, a line of egrets soared into the sky. But before he could conquer it, he was already dead, and there was no boat to cross the river.

When the emperor first noticed her and chose her as his bride, Xiao He just showed his sharp horns. (Another obscure one ...) Since ancient times, there has been more love than hate, and this worry is endless, but spring night is short, and the sun rises too early. My blue sleeves are wet (if I understand correctly ... cough), a rhapsody of July flowers, and I will kill all the flowers after I open them! (Khan, which poem are these two sentences from? I'm ignorant ...) I flew down to thousands of feet and made a comeback. I don't know how to keep chopping, but I'm still in chaos. Just like leaving sadness, just like a river flowing eastward.

That's it, I'm going to recite it wrong! However, I packed my books and poems crazily, and the fireworks were in Yangzhou in March. As long as the husband and wife work hard for 100 days, and there are other maids in his court, 3,000 rare beauties will be ground into embroidery needles (wow, this ... is really obscene! ) A moment in the spring is worth a thousand dollars, and I never knew it needed to be done ("A moment in spring night" is so popular). A gentleman loves money, and I laugh lewdly and go out to spy. From then on, Xiao Lang became a passer-by, the wind was rustling and the water was cold. A big river is wider than the Yellow River. How does the water fall from the sky? It is flowing down 3,000 feet.

Looking up, I found it was moonlight on the next floor, and the effect was amazing! Thanks to this, I may never recite poems again ... those vague ... it seems that meanness is also a skill. To make that beautiful coat with classical literature, we should talk about juvenile madness implicitly and tactfully, holding yellow on the left and blue on the right, caring for each other without words, only tears. (← This husband is more emotional) Fog is thick and clouds are light, and people are always sad, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

(← Hmm ... Good ... I finished reciting it directly ...) When I was dying, I sat up in shock and smiled and asked where the guests came from. (cold. )

When I went out laughing, no one knew it was litchi. I'm so happy ~ ~ Litchi is finally back! ! ) I can't find a place to walk through the iron shoes, but the man is in the dim light.

(crossing. The wind is rustling and the water is cool, and the river is wide.

Good, good scenery. ) When I was a child, I ran away from home, and I could tell whether it was a man or a woman.

(。 ) I was bitten by a snake once, and birds sang everywhere around me.

(It looks like a poisonous snake, but it is not necessarily illusory. . ) Parents heard the news and went to Qingchi.

As soon as Sister A heard that Sister Mei was coming, she hung up the Southeast Branch. I heard my sister coming, and her voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered.

Mulan is horrible.

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, a line of egrets soared into the sky.

The wind is roaring, the horse is barking, the lotus is crying, and Lan Xiang is laughing. In the wild sky, a pear tree overwhelmed Haitang.

Ask how much sadness you can have, especially the general taste in your heart. (。 )

Clown sayings hang from an empty mountain after rain, southeast branches, brushing clothes, but you expand your horizons by 300 miles, when those red berries come in spring, and sad and lonely autumn since ancient times. However, it's better to hang it. How can I solemnly bow and scrape to those people with high positions, the Southeast Branch, so that I can't hang the Southeast Branch! (From Peacock Flying Southeast) "When the official heard about this, he knew that he was separated. Wandering under the courtyard tree and hanging on the southeast branch. "

It means hanging. ) and the emperor, from then on, gave up his early morning hearing, and Li Bai will go by boat. The emperor, from then on, gave up his early morning hearing (your family, I can't bear to part with it ...) With a stream of water, a silver vase suddenly broke. From then on, the emperor gave up his early hearing (afraid ...) The delicacies of Pan Yu are worth ten thousand yuan. From then on, the emperor, ! ) Left attracts yellow, right holds pale, your majesty, from now on abandon early listening (hunting ~ ~) how deep the courtyard is, your majesty, from now on abandon early listening (lost.

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(Excerpted from Song of Eternal Sorrow) When she fluttered, her hair clouds, cheeks and golden ripples on her crown were covered by warm hibiscus curtains on spring nights. But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing. "

Refers to the Tang Xuanzong addicted to Yang Yuhuan, and his life became more and more dull. )

Encyclopedia Xuancheng satrap = = poor Xuancheng satrap.

When will there be a moon in the sky? Xuancheng satrap knows about astronomy, Julian Waghann, Beiding, Zhongyuan Tian, Xuancheng satrap knows about current affairs and politics, but I look at home, and the twilight is boundless, geography, peach blossoms and bamboos, Xuancheng satrap knows about botany, people call on the moon, Xuancheng satrap knows about emotional topics, and his bitter and adventurous experiences have not won him any titles, Xuancheng. ※ Let's send a notice to find something, Luoyang.

3. What are the ancient poems and proverbs about dressing up?

Poetry: the hills overlap resplendent and magnificent, and the clouds on the temples want to smell the snow on the cheeks. I am lazy in painting Emei, but I don't dress up. I took pictures of the front and back mirrors, and the flowers set each other off, and the new post embroidered with gold partridge. -"Bodhisattva Man" (text) The cloud wants clothes and flowers, and the breeze blows the threshold to show wealth. Tortoise shell is shining on the head. If the waist is flowing, the moon will ring in the ear. Delicate steps are unparalleled in the world. -"Peacock flies southeast" opens my east pavilion door, sits on my west pavilion bed, takes off my wartime robe and wears my old clothes. When the window is decorated with clouds, the mirror is painted yellow. -"Mulan Poetry" is on the head.

Red and green ancient poems 1. Poems about red and green

Flowers and trees know that spring is about to pass, and they want to keep the pace of spring and pay more attention.

2. Falling red is not heartless. Turning into spring mud will protect flowers.

Spring is always waiting for the east wind.

At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.

5. All love can't be caged, and an apricot is out of the wall.

6. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are of different colors.

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

8. A sunset is spreading in the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.

9. Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.

1. Liu Yong and Zhang Zhi

Jasper dressed up as a tree,

Ten thousand green silk threads hang down.

I don't know who to cut,

The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Fengle Pavilion Youchun Ouyang Xiu

Mangroves and green hills are dying,

The grass in the long suburbs is green and endless.

Tourists, whether they are old people in spring or not,

Step on the flowers in front of the pavilion.

Wang Anshi anchored in Guazhou.

A water room in Guazhou, Jingkou,

Zhongshan is separated by only a few mountains.

There is green Jiang Nanan in the spring breeze,

When will the bright moon shine on me?

Yi Jiangnan Bai Juyi

Jiangnan is good,

The scenery used to be familiar.

At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire.

In spring, the river is as green as blue.

Can you not remember Jiangnan?

Jiangnanchun

Thousands of warblers sing green and reflect red,

Flag wind of Shuicunshan fruit wine.

480 temples in the Southern Dynasties,

How many towers of smoke and rain

2. Who wrote many poems about green in ancient times?

Liu Yong and Zhang Zhi

Jasper dressed up as a tree,

Ten thousand green silk threads hang down.

I don't know who to cut,

The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Fengle Pavilion Youchun Ouyang Xiu

Mangroves and green hills are dying,

The grass in the long suburbs is green and endless.

Tourists, whether they are old people in spring or not,

Step on the flowers in front of the pavilion.

Wang Anshi anchored in Guazhou.

A water room in Guazhou, Jingkou,

Zhongshan is separated by only a few mountains.

There is green Jiang Nanan in the spring breeze,

When will the bright moon shine on me?

Yi Jiangnan Bai Juyi

Jiangnan is good,

The scenery used to be familiar.

At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire.

In spring, the river is as green as blue.

Can you not remember Jiangnan?

Jiangnanchun

Thousands of warblers sing green and reflect red,

Flag wind of Shuicunshan fruit wine.

480 temples in the Southern Dynasties,

How many towers of smoke and rain

Tang Du Mu's poem "Disappointment": "It's natural to look for the Spring Festival Evening School, so there's no need to be disappointed." The wind is crimson and the green leaves are full of branches. "

Wang Jiangnan Liyu

Idle dreams are far away, and flowers bloom in the south.

On the boat, the strings of the river are floating, and the city is flying and rolling.

Kill the flower watcher!

Yu Meiren Li Yu

The wind returned to the small courtyard,

Liu Yanchun continued.

After half a day's silence,

The sound of the bamboo crescent moon is still like that of the past.

Before the song ends,

Initial melting of pool ice.

Candles are bright and fragrant, and paintings are deep.

The temple is full of frost and snow, which is hard to remember.

Farewell to Wang Wei

Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset.

Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? ?

Tijunshan Tang Yongtao

Xiangshan reflects to the sky, clear water and green mountains, a set of sky.

Maybe Xiang Jun came to wash, and Junshan looked at the mirror face to face.

After Summer Rain —— The Theme of Green Holland

The monk's house is cool and the bamboo trees are new, and the first rain is welcome.

The breeze suddenly blew the lotus leaf, and mercury spilled from the sapphire plate.

A Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate Tang Du Mu

Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night?

Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. 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. Populus davidiana is lighter in smoke, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring-it rains at home during the Huangmei season in Song and Song Dynasties, and frogs croak everywhere in the grass pond-in Song and Moon, one water protects the fields and two mountains send green flowers-in Song and Wang Anshi, the green hills on both sides of the shady wall of the book lake are opposite, and the lonely sails come-to see Li Bai in Tang Dynasty. The book Building a Wall in Jiangxi —— Song Lin Sheng

3. Poems containing the word "red and green" in ancient poetry.

Dreamed of the south bank

Tang Bai Juyi

Jiangnan is good,

The scenery used to be familiar.

At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire.

This river is as green as blue in spring.

Can you not remember Jiangnan?

Zhi Jiangnan

( 1)

Shuixiushan has a clear eyebrow and a long distance, so when you come back, you must lean on the small pavilion window. Jiang Nanyu was puzzled by the spring breeze, and he found a guest to taste it in Xiaoyu Lane.

(2)

It is said that Jiangnan is a wine country, and pedestrians on the road want to be heartbroken. Who knows that Jiangnan is not drunk, laughing at the spring breeze.

jiangnan good

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar.

At sunrise, the river is as red as fire.

This river is as green as blue in spring.

How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

This is a poem by Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, praising Jiangnan.

Du Mu, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, described the beauty of Jiangnan like this:

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

Later generations also have many poems praising Jiangnan. For example, Wei Zhuang wrote about his feelings about Jiangnan:

Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists can only grow old if they join Jiangnan.

The spring water is greener than the sky, and tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain.

People are like the moon, and the snow freezes their wrists.

Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.

Huangfusong, a poetess, described Jiangnan for us from a female perspective:

Dreaming of plum ripe day in Jiangnan,

At night, the boat played its flute and it rained.

At the People's Postal Bridge.

How good is Jiangnan?

There is a story to illustrate: When Chen Bozhi fled from Liangbei in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, his good friend Qiu Chi wrote to persuade him, and wrote:

In late spring and March, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River and warblers fly. This sentence triggered homesickness and finally returned to Liang.

Jiangnan lane

The green fog in the river is cool, and the sky is red and rugged.

Water, wind, clouds, old bamboo and bamboo rafters are picturesque.

Perch has a thousand heads of wine, and the wine lies in Nanshan Green.

Wu Bianyue's song is not finished, and the cold jade sticks to the river.

It's easier said than done. It's easier said than done.