Ancient poems about the four seasons

1. "Spring Dawn" Tang Meng Haoran

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

2. Spring Day Song Zhuxi

Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new.

Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.

3. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night Du Fu

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. 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.

-Summer.

1. Tang Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh

Before sunset, the inflammation was steaming and poisoning my intestines. Andrew Wan Lifeng, the wind is blowing on my skirt.

Kazuki Watanabe musicians are born in heaven, and there are few forests. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.

When you see the slightest thing in vain, the feather bug flies. Things have no details and are adaptive.

Miss Pigos, and keep the border in poor years. Why are you washing and looking at each other?

Diao Dou was hit at night, and the noise was even 10,000 square meters. Although the purple is covered, it is better to return to China early.

North city is sad, storks fly. When the situation is troublesome, you will be tired, and when you think hard, you will be healthy.

2. Zhu Shu needle in early summer and Song Dynasty

Bamboo shadows cover the secluded windows, and birds sing at sunset every two days.

Xie Que begonia flies out of the floc, and the weather is getting longer and longer.

3. "Early Summer" Tang Bai Juyi

Xia Meng is rich in natural products, and it is good to plant it for a period of time. Elk is happy in the depths of the jungle, and so are insects, snakes and grass.

Hunan birds love dense leaves, and scales swim to welcome new algae. Heaven and earth disappear, I wither alone.

After all, all flesh and blood are far away. There is no one in the old country, and Kou Rongchen is boundless.

It's no use worrying. Embrace yourself. Let go of your body and mind and let nature make you.

More wine in Xunyang can keep the cup dry. Fish is as cheap as mud, and moxibustion does not faint early.

Go down to the temple at the foot of Mi Shan and get drunk in the lake. Why go back to your hometown? I can't die.

Autumn.

1. Tianjin Sha Qiu Si Garden. Ma Zhiyuan

Old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water.

The ancient road is sparse, the sun sets, and heartbroken people are in the end of the world.

2. "Autumn Ci" Yuxi, Liu Tang

Beautiful scenery, with frost at night, a few trees are dark red and light yellow.

Trying to get deep into the bone marrow is as crazy as spring.

3. Qiu Si Tang Zhangji

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.

When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.

winter

1. Winter Night Book Tang

Winter nights are cold and eternal. Night leakage and palace hair. The grass is white and frosted. Wood decay clarified the moon.

Beautiful clothes reflect faded faces. Zhu Deng shines brightly. There are still very few Han families. Gu Ying is embarrassed to pay homage.

2. "Winter Night in Handan Thinking of Hometown" Tang Bai Juyi

Every winter solstice, I am accompanied by the shadow in front of the knee lamp.

If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.

3. Memories of Hu Jushi's Home on a Winter Night Tang

The colder it is, the louder it is. At dawn, I look at my aging face in the mirror for the first time. Hearing the wind blowing through the window, Zhu Cong shook the window, pushed open the door and saw the snow-capped mountains full of mountains.

The drifting air makes the long alley quiet, and the snow-covered snow scene makes people realize the spacious leisure in the yard. Excuse me, how are you at home? It must be calm, and it's still tight to live in Chai Men.