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wind
"Like a Dream Order"
Li Qingzhao
Last night the rain was sparse and the wind was strong, and the heavy sleep did not consume the wine.
Try to ask the curtain people, but the begonias are still the same.
Know it or not, know it or not? It should be green fat red thin.
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Li Shangyin
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless.
Spring silkworm to the end of the dead silk, the wax torch into gray tears began to dry.
Xiao Jing but sad clouds changed, night groan should feel the cold moonlight.
Pengshan has no more roads to go, and the blue bird is attentive to visit.
"Difficult to Walk: Part 1"
Li bai
Golden bottle sake bucket ten thousand, jade plate zhen shame straight ten thousand dollars.
Stopping the cup and throwing the spoon can not eat, drawing the sword and looking around at a daze.
If you want to cross the Yellow River Ice Plug River, you will climb the Taihang Snow Mountain.
Idle to fish on the Bixi, suddenly take a boat to dream of the day.
It's hard to walk! It's hard to walk! How wrong is the way, and now is it?
Long winds and waves will sometimes hang directly on the clouds and sails to the sea.
《Berthing Guazhou》
Wang Anshi
Between the waters of Jingkou Guazhou, Zhongshan is only separated by a few heavy mountains.
Spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me?
cloud
"Early White Emperor City"
Between the clouds of the White Emperor, a thousand miles of Jiangling returned in one day.
The apes on both sides of the strait could not stop crying, and the light boat had already passed through the Ten Thousand Heavy Mountains.
"Evening View of the West Building of Xianyang City"
Xu Hun
A high city is full of sorrow, and the crab leaves are like Tingzhou.
The stream and clouds rise at the beginning of the sun and sink the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come and the wind fills the building.
Birds under the green turnip QinYuan sunset, cicadas singing yellow leaves Han Palace autumn.
Pedestrians do not ask about the events of the year, the country came to the east to wei water flow.
"Liangzhou Words"
Wang Zhizhuo
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city of WanlingShan.
Qiang Di why should he complain about Yang Liu, the spring wind does not pass the jade door.
"Wild Goose Gate Too Shou Xing"
Li He
The black cloud crushed the city and wanted to destroy it, and the armor light opened up to the golden scales of the sun.
The horns are full of autumn colors, stuffed with swallow fat and night purple.
Half a roll of red flag pro easy water, frost heavy drum cold sound can not stand.
Repay the king's golden stage and bring the jade dragon to die for the king!
rain
"Night Rain Sends North"
Junwen returned to the autumn pond at night.
He Dang cut the candle in the west window together, but when it rained at night.
"Drinking on the lake after the first sunshine and rain"
Su shi
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are full of rain and rain.
If you want to put the West Lake than the West Lake, light makeup is always appropriate.
《Bamboo Branch Words》
Liu Yuxi
Yang Liu Qing QingJiang level, smell the Lang River on the song.
The sun rises in the east and the rains in the west, and the road is clear but sunny.
"Happy Rain on Spring Night"
Du fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring is happening.
Dive into the night with the wind, and the moisturizer is silent.
The wild trails are dark and the river boats are alone.
Xiao looked at the red wet place, and the flowers were heavy in the official city.
snow
"White Snow Song Sends The Military Judge Back to Beijing"
Cen Ginseng
The north wind swept the white grass to the ground, and the snow flew in August.
Suddenly, like a spring breeze in the night, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.
Scattered into the bead curtain wet curtain, fox fur is not warm brocade thin.
The general's horn bow could not be controlled, and it was difficult to protect the iron suit.
The HanHai was dry and iced, and the clouds of sorrow were bleak and condensed.
The Chinese army returned with wine, huqin pipa and qiang flute.
The snow fell one after another, and the wind and red flag froze.
The east gate of the wheel sent Jun to go, and when he went, the snow filled the Tianshan Road.
The mountain loop turned around and did not see jun, and the snow left a horse line.
《Jiang Xue》
Liu Zongyuan
Thousands of mountain birds flew away, and thousands of people disappeared.
Lonely boat, fishing alone in the snow of the Cold River.
"The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow"
Liu Changqing
The mountains are far away at dusk, and the white houses are poor in the cold.
Chai Men smell the barking of dogs, and the wind and snow return to people on the night.
"Spring Snow"
Han yu
The New Year has not been fragrant, and grass buds have been seen in early February.
The snow is too late in spring, so it wears the garden tree as a flying flower.
frost
《蒹葭》
anonymous
Crabapples are green, and white dew is frost.
The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.
Traceability from it, the road is obstructed and long.
From there, it is like being in the middle of the water.
Crabapple leaf, white dew is not sun.
The so-called Yi people are in the water of The Mei.
Traceability from it, obstacles and hesitations.
Tracing from it, it is like being in the water.
The crab leaves are harvested, and the white dew is not finished.
The so-called Yi people are in the water.
Traceability from it, the road is obstructed and right.
Traveling from there, it is like swimming in the water.
"Maple Bridge Night Berth"
Zhang Ji
The moon is falling and the frost is full of frost, and the river maple fishing fire is sad and sleepy.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, midnight bell to the passenger ship.
"Fisherman's Pride Autumn Thoughts"
Fan Zhongyun
The scenery in the autumn is different, and the geese in Hengyang go without noticing.
The sound of the four sides is even horned, a thousand hills,
Long smoke sunset lonely city closed.
A glass of turbid wine is a thousand miles away, and Yan Ran has not returned to the house.
Qiangguan is slowly frosted all over the ground, and people do not sleep,
The general's white-haired soldiers burst into tears.
"The Night On the Falling City Flute"
Li Yi
The sand before Huile Peak is like snow, and the moon outside the city is like frost.
I don't know where to blow the reed pipe, and I will look at the hometown overnight.
dew
"Night Memories of Brother"
The drum breaks the pedestrian, and the side autumn a goose sounds.
Dew from tonight white, the moon is the hometown of Ming.
There are brothers scattered, homeless to ask life and death.
The letter was not sent for a long time, but the soldiers were not suspended.
"Twilight River Yin"
Bai Juyi
A remnant of the sun paved the water, half of the river is half red.
Poor three nights in the beginning of September, dew like a pearl moon like a bow.
"Butterfly Love Flower, Threshold Chrysanthemum SorrowFul Orchid Weeping Dew"
Yan Shu
The sills are sad and the smoke orchid is weeping, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows are flying away.
Mingyue did not know how to leave hatred and bitterness, and the slanted light reached Xiao to wear Zhu Hu.
Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world.
Want to send a color note and a ruler, where do you know the mountains and rivers?
《15 nights Mochizuki Yorochu》
Wang Jian
Atrium white arboreal crow, cold dew silent wet osmanthus flowers.
Tonight the moon is full of hope, and I don't know whose house autumn will fall.
rainbow
"Nian Nu Jiao, Broken Rainbow Ji Rain"
Huang Tingjian
Broken rainbow Rain, net autumn sky, mountain dyeing eyebrows new green.
Gui Yingfu Shu, who said, this evening Qinghui is insufficient?
Thousands of miles of blue sky, where is the sister," drive this round of jade.
The cold light is chaotic, for whom is it biased?
Young from me to chase the tour, evening cool trail, around the Garden Forest Wood.
Pour down the golden lotus, the family is thousands of miles, and it is rare to respect the former genus.
Lao Tzu was born in peace, Jiangnan and Jiangbei, and loved the bagpipes the most.
Sun Lang smiled and sat down to spray frost bamboo.
《Water Tune Song Head Tour》
Yao cao yi He Bi, spring into the Wuling Creek.
There are countless peach blossoms on the creek and yellow orioles on the branches.
I want to find a way through the flowers, straight into the depths of the white clouds, and the rainbow is unfolding.
Only afraid of flowers deep inside, red dew wet clothes.
Sit on the jade stone, lean on the jade pillow, and whisk the gold emblem.
Who's where? No one accompanies me to the white conch cup.
I am a Lingzhi Immortal Herb, not a Zhu Li Dan Face, what is a long whistle?
Drunken dance down the mountain, the bright moon returns one by one.
《Wanglushan Waterfall Water at the mouth of the lake》
Zhang Jiuling
A thousand red springs fall, and a half-purple atmosphere is swept away.
Rushing down the miscellaneous trees, sprinkling heavy clouds.
The sun shines like rainbows, and the sky is clear and the wind and rain smell.
The Spirit Mountains are beautiful, and the empty water is full of water.
"Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Yan North Building"
The river city is picturesque, and the mountains look at the clear sky at night.
Two water clip mirrors, double bridges fall rainbow.
People are cold orange grapefruit, autumn color old sycamore.
Who reads the north upstairs, Linfeng huai Xie Gong.
fog
"Flowers Are Not Flowers"
Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog.
Midnight comes, and dawn goes.
How long has it been like a spring dream?
Go to the clouds and find nowhere.
《Tasha Xing Chenzhou Hostel》
Qin Guan
Fog lost the platform, the moon lost Tsutsu ferry.
Taoyuan is nowhere to be found.
The isolated house is closed in the cold of spring, and the sound of cuckoos is obliquely sunlit.
Send plum blossoms, fish pass ruler.
Masonry into this hate has no weight.
Chenjiang was fortunate to go around Chenshan Mountain, for whom Xiao Xiang went.
"Moonlit Night"
Tonight in the month of The State of The Moon, I only look at it alone.
Pity the little children, and do not remember Chang'an.
The incense mist clouds are wet, and the qinghui jade arm is cold.
When to lean on the false pretense, double photo tear stains dry.
"Drunken Flower Yin"
Mist thick clouds worry eternal day, Rui brain dispels the golden beast.
Festive and heavy sun, jade pillow yarn cabinet, cool in the middle of the night.
After the east hedge put the wine at dusk, there is a dark fragrance full of sleeves.
Mo Dao does not lose his soul, the curtain rolls in the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
thunder
"Linjiang Immortal"
Ouyang Xiu
The rain on the light thunder pool outside the willow, the sound of rain dripping and breaking the lotus.
The west corner of the small building is broken.
Lean on the dry side and stay in the moon Watson.
Swallows flew to peek at the painting building, and the jade hook hung down the curtain.
Cool waves do not move the pattern flat.
Water spirit double pillow, leaning over the fallen cross.
《Kasuga》
Overnight, the thunder fell on the silk, and the light floated and the wabi was jagged.
There are sentient peonies with spring tears, and there is no power to rise to lie on the branches.
The east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside the furong pond.
The golden toad lock burns incense, and the jade tiger draws the silk back to the well.
Jia Shi peeped at Han Shu shao, and Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow wei Wang Cai.
Spring hearts are not common flowers, an inch of acacia and an inch of ash!
"Drama Answer Yuanzhen"
The spring breeze is not suspicious of the end of the world, and there are no flowers in the mountain city in February.
The residual snow is like oranges, and the frozen thunder is about to sprout.
Night smell return to the goose homesickness, sick into the New Year's feelings.
Once a guest of Luoyang flowers, Ye Fang did not have to be drunk late.