Describe the complete works of Lin Qiu's poems and ancient poems

1. Poems describing the Woods

The poem about the forest is 1. What are the poems about forests?

1, the mountain wind blows the empty forest, like someone whispering.

Walking in the Late Autumn of the Tang Dynasty: Cen Can

The tired horse was sleeping on the long hillside, and the sun had set on the water. The autumn wind in the mountains blew into the open forest, and the leaves rustled as if someone had entered the forest.

It is raining cold in the boundless sky, and there is no dust on the bluestone road. Tens of millions of thoughts come to mind in this dusk, and all the voices are sad in this bleak morning.

The chi was barking last night, and Hui had already begun to wither. Besides, a stranger who travels far away will naturally have a lot of hardships and bitterness.

Explanation:

Tired horses are sleeping on the long hillside, and the sun has fallen to the water. The autumn wind in the mountains blew into the open forest, and the leaves rustled as if someone had entered the forest. Cold rain began to fall in the boundless sky, and there was no dust on the bluestone pavement.

Thousands of thoughts come to mind in this dusk, and the voices of all things lament in the bleak morning. The thrush was still singing last night, and the grass had begun to wither. Besides, as a stranger from afar, I will naturally have a lot of hardships and bitterness.

2. The flat forest is misty, and the cold mountain area is sad and blue.

Bodhisattva Man Lin Ping Mo Yan Ruzhi Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The flat forest is misty, and the cold mountain area is compassionate. When the color enters a tall building, someone upstairs is sad.

The jade steps stand empty, and the birds fly quickly. Where is the return trip? Long pavilion with short pavilion. (Even a short pavilion: a shorter pavilion)

Explanation:

In the distance, the twilight smoke over the forest is shrouded in mist, still a sad green and blue. Night pervades the boudoir, and some people are alone upstairs. On the jade steps, looking at the sky stands. The homing bird flew away at the urging of homing. Where is my return trip? Only the long pavilion on the road is connected with the short pavilion.

3. Fenglin is red, smoky and blue, and full of gulls.

Youth Tour Lin Fenghong Evening Smoke Blue Song Dynasty: Jie Jiang

The maple forest is red and green, and the guests are full of gulls. In the past 20 years, homeless people have planted bamboo, and bamboo is still named after bamboo.

The spring breeze hasn't arrived yet, and the autumn wind has come. I only wrote my life as a song.

Explanation:

Maple is red and smoke is green at dusk. Every day, we are faced with the gulls in Tingzhou, a water town that lives and works in peace and contentment, full of exile and sadness everywhere. I love bamboo, and I have been wandering for 20 years, borrowing the name of bamboo. The spring breeze has not yet blown out, the autumn wind has arrived, I am old, and I despise all dust. I just made my life experience into the songs of boatmen and fishermen.

4. Smoke fills the forest, the mountains are far away, and the bells and drums ring at dusk.

Tianxiang Luo Yanheng Lin Song Dynasty: He Zhu

Cooking smoke fills the forest, distant mountains sink, and bells and drums ring at dusk. Candles reflect the curtain, and we urge the machine to clear the autumn wind and dew. Sleepless thinking about women, Qi Heying, and several anvil pestles. Disturbing the world's tired officials, life is old.

In those days, drunkards were conceited, called Dong Jun, and paid in spring. Wandering in the north road, visiting Nanpu, I hate no one to talk to. Lai Yue Ming, who once knew this old place. If you follow the clouds, you will leave in your dreams.

Explanation:

Smoke enveloped the Woods, the sunset fell into the distant mountains, and the bells and drums sounded intermittently in the evening. Candlelight shining on the window seems to remind us that everyone hates the dew in the clear autumn. Those poor homesick women who can't sleep send an anvil in the wind and insects. The sound alarmed the tired travelers wandering around the world, only to find that it was the end of another year.

I used to be conceited because of drunkenness, thinking that the god of spring had paid for the beauty of March. Unexpectedly, I wandered around North Road all the year round, sometimes leaving Nanpu by boat, and no one poured out my deep thoughts. Rely on the bright moon to know where she went in the past, bring her to me and send her there.

The leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward.

On the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

Explanation:

It is very sad that there are birds hovering on the river with clear water and white sand. Endless trees are rustling leaves, and endless Yangtze River is rolling in. Sad to autumn, I feel that Wan Li has been wandering all the year round and has been sick all his life. Today, he is alone on the high platform. After a lot of hardships, white hair is full of temples, and the cup is hanging.

2. What are the poems describing the forest?

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. _ _ _ _ Zhinan's quatrains

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. _ _ _ _ Lu You's hairpin chicken red crisp hand

I refused to marry Feng Chun, but I was misunderstood by the autumn wind for no reason. _ _ _ _ He Zhu's heart is bitter, and the willow returns to the pond

Small catkins are blowing on the branches There are many fish in the sea. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Spring Scene in Hua Lian.

Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! _ _ _ _ Two Liangzhou Ci Poems by Wang Zhihuan (I)

Ruthlessness is a willow in Taicheng, but it is still a smoke cage. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's Taicheng

Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Pick the EU"

People say that blowing like this and calling like this will make people and young people handsome. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's Spring Dream

A gust of wind blew catkins, which made the shop more fragrant. A girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to drink it. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's departure in a hotel in Nanjing

The city walls are thin willows, and the roads are lush. _ _ _ _ Zhang's "Thinking of Spring Ladies"

In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. _ _ _ _ Gaoding Country House

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. _ _ _ _ He's Willow Poems

In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden. _ _ _ _ Han Yi's Cold Food/Cold Food Festival is a Thing'

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. _ _ _ _ Han Yu's "Early Spring is a member of the Ministry of Water Affairs/Early Spring Rain/Early Spring"

The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's Cheng Wei Qu/Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi

The dream is broken and fragrant for forty years, but the willow in Shenyuan doesn't blow cotton. _ _ _ _ Two Shen Yuan Poems by Lu You

The catkins are light and the pears are sunny. _ _ _ _ Xie Yi's "Tread on the sand, catkins are light"

Even the fickle elm tree without beautiful colors is unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snowflakes flying all over the sky. _ _ _ _ Han Yu's Late Spring

The willow shade is raining, and the residual flowers fall to see the warbler. _ _ _ _ Wu's Spring

Yangtze River Yangtze River Chun Lv, Xiaoyao De is dancing around the river to kill people. _ _ _ _ Zheng Gu's Farewell to Friends in Huaishang

On crutches, on crutches, standing on the Zhou Fang, I only watched catkins flying wildly in the wind like crazy, chasing the flowing peach blossoms lightly. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Nine Songs and Five Songs

Zhang Taiyan, Zhang Taiyan, was the past green? _ _ _ _ Han Yi's Poems by Zhang Tailiu and Liu Jishi

3. Poetry describing the forest

Poems describing the forest are:

1. The cicada in the forest is quiet, and Tonamiyama is more secluded.

2. Birds sing in the shade, deer and cypress.

3. Jet Sese, Su Hui, Emerald Cotton Forest

It's so light that no one can hear it except my partner, Mingyue.

5. Clear water and clear stones can be counted straight, and there are no birds in the forest.

1. Forest is an area with high density of trees. These plant communities cover a large area of the world and play an important role in reducing carbon dioxide, animal communities, hydrological turbulence regulation and soil consolidation, which is one of the most important aspects of the earth's biosphere. Forests include arbor forests and bamboo forests. Forest is a surface biological community mainly composed of trees. It is rich in variety, complex in structure and diverse in functions.

2. The full text of the above poem is as follows:

(1) Enter Ji Wang in Zoigesi.

I sat in a boat and played leisurely. The sky was reflected in the water, and the sky in the water swayed together. The afterglow of the sunset rises from the distant mountains, and the sun shines on the winding water. The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual. This place has given me a hermit's heart. I'm tired of my official career but I'm not retired and sad.

(2) The land journey of "Mountain Living Rhyme"

Birds are singing in the shade of forests, deer and cypresses. Alas, I am a fool. My servants are chasing after meat and millet. Pity the kite's shoulder and cover it with shame. The difficulty is still in the mountains, and I want to raise my own livestock. Set foot on Xixi and build a house in the North Valley. The light is always hidden, and the jade touches the vulgar eyes.

(3) Cai Xiji, entitled "My Brother's Title on the Regime of Weinan Governors"

If you are at home, why bother to retreat? If you don't go abroad, you will be depressed.

Xuan cars come and go, and the name is clear. Sichuan will fish for jade, and the township pavilion will sprinkle gold.

Su Hui spouts wrasse, emerald cotton forest. I used to be obsessed with poetry and calligraphy and would rather work hard.

My brother, Xu, wasted his way to find each other. Celebrate old clothes in the morning and relax at night.

The article praised the beautiful scenery in the distance, which added to the admiration. I'm looking forward to it. I won't be able to live in Lu Chen tomorrow.

(4) Zhu Wangwei

I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

(5) Su Shi's "La Ri Gu Shan Visits Two Monks' Meeting Temple"

It will snow, the clouds will fill the lake, the towers will be bright, and the mountains will be gone. There are plenty of stone fish in the water, but there are no birds in the forest. I really entertain myself when I don't return to my wife and children in the twelfth lunar month. Where do Taoist priests live? Pandong Baoyun Mountain Road. Who wants to live in a lonely mountain? Taoist priests are not alone on their mountains. Paper window bamboo building is deep and warm, sitting and lying brown. In cold weather, I don't worry about my servant at all, so I have to drive home and can't leave. Out of the mountain, looking back at the cloud shadow tree, I saw the floating picture of wild storks. I was so happy when I was swimming, and I felt like a dream when I got home. It is difficult to copy a poem after it is lost.

4. Poetry describing the forest

1. The cicada forest is quieter and Tonamiyama is more secluded. Wang Ji's "Going to the West"

It's so light that no one can hear it except my partner, Mingyue. Wangweide bamboo building

Clear water and clear stones can be counted straight, and there are no birds in the forest. One day, Su Shi visited two monks, Qin Hui and Huisi, in a lonely mountain.

4. The flat forest is vast, the haze is vast, and the cold mountain area is sad and blue. Li Bai's Bodhisattva Man

5. Su Hui sprayed wrasse and emerald cotton forest. Tang Cai Xi's "Ji Ji Tong Jia Brothers Topic Weinan Qunchen Bucai"

6. Birds sing in the shade, deer and cypress trees. The Land Journey in Song Dynasty

7. On the ridge of the field, the ridge of the forest goes down to the field, and the cow fat and vanilla milk are like springs. Modern Lao She's Two Travel Notes of Daxinganling in Eastern Inner Mongolia

5. Poetry describing the Woods

The Woods are overcast, singing and singing, tourists go and birds are happy.

-"Drunken Pavilion" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu has a gathering of nobles and beautiful scenery. Where is the moment of beauty, the frost touches the skirt.

The cold wind shook the hills, and mysterious clouds held up shadows. -"Eighty-two Love Poems" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Ruan Jifei occupied Jia Shulin, and a hundred birds did not dispute fate.

-"Twenty Birds" (Geng Yin) Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen urged him to get sick in the fourth period. It's hard to protect the dead devil from the future.

Fighting is like holding a Buddha's name in a daze. The west is very good.

Waterbirds in the Woods are called three treasures. -"The Fisherman's Pride" Song Dynasty: It is better to live in its wild forest than to drink its water.

You don't have to sit on the beam to see the princes. -"Dedicating the Beginning to Prosper the Masses" (when worshiping power, picking up the remains) Tang: Wang Cheng young fruit, splendid birds.

Without dreams, lovesickness is empty. -"Send Su Shao to Lingnan" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Hu turtles were in the south, Burma, Hunan, Sichuan and Yin.

Swimming on lotus leaves and spending time in Shi Jia forest. -"Five Poems in Answer to Wei" Tang Dynasty: Small is unique in this beautiful forest.

If you are absent from work, you will be unhappy. -"Sheng Yuan, a poet in immigrant society, and his son Farang influenced all temples and Cao Cao." In the Tang Dynasty, Wei lived in an amphibious forest far away.

No matter how young you are, you also have a detached heart. -"Jing She Answer Zhao Waisheng Heng" Tang Dynasty: Village Road, Wei, Qianfeng Oak Forest.

Frost thick bamboo branches, deep flowers at the end of the year. -"Climb to Wangyou Road in Chuzhou City, and the bamboo forests in Shilishan Village set each other off." Tang Dynasty: Li Jiayou.

6. Poems about forests

The small forest in the city has turned green. The humble life of ants and flying insects in my small forest came under the soil with spring. I heard the sound of earthworms crawling and knocked down the closed door of the soil with their soft heads. On the grass in the grove, I saw a group of goats waving their long beards and bleating a black goat, which shocked my youth and soul. When I retire at home, I will take my life savings to an unknown mountain forest. When I live in the mountains, I will sing to the accompaniment of rustling green leaves. When I am too old to sing, I will sit under a green tree and listen to the whispers of leaves. When I am too old to breathe, I will melt myself into the forest soil. When that day comes, I will become a part of the forest, a leaf on a branch, thinking about the forest.

7. Poems about Spring Woods

1, Long song

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In the green garden, sunflowers are exposed to the sun.

In spring, everything is brilliant.

I am always afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of yellow flowers will wither.

A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west?

If young people don't work hard, old people will be sad.

2. "Liu Yong"

Tang He Zhang Zhi

Jasper dressed up as a tree,

Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.