In poetry, everything is beautiful.
There is a kind of beauty, in words and phrases, such as "the river blue bird is more than white, the mountain blue flowers are burning",
There is a kind of beauty in the mood, such as "the water moon in the hand, make the flowers full of clothes".
The most beautiful scenery on earth, in poetry. No matter when or where, those beautiful poems, when you savor them, will be amazed by the beauty of the world.
10 of the most beautiful poems, only 28 words, but beautiful to the soul!
1, the most indifferent little poem: the swallow chicks seem to regret the fragrance of flowers, double titles return to the painting beam.
The first sunny tour of the Canglang Pavilion
Song Su Shunqin
Night rain even next spring aquatic, delicate clouds thick warm cloud sunny.
The curtain is empty and the thin flowers and bamboo are quiet, and there are milk doves chirping relatively.
The poet borrows the scenery lyrically, and expresses the author's quiet and comfortable mood through the description of the scenery of the Canglang Pavilion after the rain.
One night of spring rains, until dawn did not stop, the river rose, the clouds were thick, obscuring the sky, sometimes sunny and cloudy, and the weather was warm. There was no one inside the curtain, the sun was dim, the flowers and bamboo were silent, and from time to time a few birds chirped from it.
Life is only half and half, half wind and rain, half sunny days; half bright, half sad; half blossoming, half falling. Only an indifferent heart can bear the thousands of sorrows and joys in the world.
2, the most secluded little poem: the thatched eaves sit relatively all day long, a bird does not sing the mountain is more quiet.
Bell Hill is the thing
Song Wang Anshi
The stream flows silently around the bamboo, and the bamboo west flowers and grasses make the spring soft.
The thatched eaves sit relatively all day long, and the mountain is more quiet without birds singing.
It's a little poem with a lot of flavor.
The poet sat in front of his home, facing the stream, green bamboo, flowers and plants, full of interest. Unconsciously, as the day passed, the sunset went down, and the mountains were so quiet that even the birds did not call.
Everything is so deep and silent, "stream" is quiet, "bamboo" is quiet, "flowers and grasses" are also quiet, silent, self-growing, do whatever you want, enjoy spring, self-intoxication.
Looking at the sea alone is also a quiet romance.
3, the most gentle little poem: the spring is silent and the stream is silent, and the shade of the trees loves the water and loves the sunshine.
Koike
Song Yang Wanli
The springs are silent and the water is silent, and the shade of the trees loves the water.
The little lotus only showed its sharp horns, and there were dragonflies standing on its head.
The poem is small and delicate, like a painted ink painting of flowers, insects, birds, and flowers. In the picture, the pool, spring, stream, lotus and dragonfly are all small, but they are exquisite and clear, full of vitality.
The spring water flowed out of the mouth of the cave without a sound, as if the spring cherished this thin stream, and was reluctant to flow a little more. The shade reflected on the water is loved by sunny days and the gentleness of the wind. The delicate little lotus leaf had just emerged from the water with its sharp horns, and a mischievous little dragonfly had already stood on top of it.
Every time I read "Koike", I feel that the world is so beautiful.
4, the most lively little poems: shore tateshina sparse red water green, ciss flower white small as ping.
Fa Huai'an
Ming Yang Shiqi
The shore is sparsely red and green, and the flowers are as white as ping.
Double beard short sleeves are shameful, and the bow of the ship is self-picking.
This is a small scene of life in Huai'an Water Town.
The grass in the pale red water on the shore is green, and the white flowers of Cigu are as small as Ping. She wore a double beard and wore short sleeves to be ashamed to see people, and stood on her back on the bow of the boat to take care of herself.
The lake is full of life, young and beautiful women, red, green and white water creatures, and turquoise lake water, fresh and gratifying, full of fun. The whole poem is lively, natural and cheerful, like a smooth, clear country song.
Bright May, pomegranates, flowers blooming six petals, clusters of red sea, like butterflies, confused my eyes, but also confused the hearts of the literati.
5, the most romantic poem: flying far away to the Bishan Mountain, a tree of pear blossoms falling in the evening wind.
Herons
Don Du Mu
Snow-clad snow-haired green jade mouth, group fishing children in the shadow of the stream.
Flying far away to the Bishan Mountains, a tree of pear blossoms fell in the evening wind.
The poet was fascinated by the egret in the evening wind, so he touched the scene and created this poem.
The heron wears snow-white clothes, snow-white hair and a jade-like mouth. They fish in groups in the stream, their beautiful bodies reflected in the clear water.
Suddenly, frightened, they flew up, backed by the turquoise mountain color, and flew into the distance, and the white figure was like a pear blossom fluttering in the evening wind.
"A tree of pear blossoms falling in the evening wind", how poetic. In the annual rings of time, life gradually thickens, like a tree blossoming, sometimes quiet, sometimes warm.
6, the most beautiful little poem: the wind and sun are sunny and the people are good, and the sunset drums a few boats return.
On the lake
Song Xu Yuanjie
Flowers bloom mangrove warblers cry, grass long flat lake egrets fly.
The wind and sun are sunny and the people are good, and the sunset drums a few boats return.
The poet boated on the lake, intoxicated by the bright spring light on both sides of the river.
Flowers bloom like brocade, clusters are like trees, warblers are shouting, the grass on the shore is long, the lake is calm, and egrets fly over, outlining a spring scene of the West Lake.
Flowers bloom on the lake, warblers cry mangroves, grass grows by the lake, and egrets fly in flocks. The wind and sun are sunny, tourists are crowded and comfortable, the sun is setting, and the painting of boat songs is blowing and returning. The view of the West Lake is really love also.
How beautiful the West Lake is, you come to see it in the poem.
7, the most idyllic little poem: the yellow warbler also loves the new cool, flying over the green mountain shadow crying.
New cool
Song Xu Jie
The water fills the fields with rice leaves, and the sunlight penetrates the trees and the smoke is low.
The yellow warbler also loves the new cool and good, flying over the green mountain shadow and crying.
This is a fresh, bright pastoral poem, depicting a landscape of early autumn morning, although it has no deep meaning, but it has an idyllic and natural feeling.
In the endless rice fields, the water ripples and the neat rice is like a knife. The morning sun shines through the leaves and projects on the ground, and the morning fog lingers among the trees. Yellow warblers also like the cool time of the morning, crying cheerfully in the shadow of the green mountains.
Everywhere in the world, the spring rain apricot blossoms fall sharply, and the carriages and horses slowly move on the spring mountain!
8, the most pleasant little poem: Xu Xing does not remember the depth of the mountain, all the way to the warbler to send home.
Balance in the mountains
Minh Youngkey
Drizzle wet neem flowers, south wind tree mature loquat trees;
Xu Xing did not remember the depth of the mountain, and sent the warblers all the way to his home.
The landscape on The Balance Hill is picturesque.
In the gentle spring rain, the neem tree blooms with lilac flowers, which are particularly delicate and moist due to the raindrops. The south wind blows softly, and in the lush grass, from time to time a tree of golden loquat is revealed.
The poet walked slowly along the mountain road, not knowing how far he had gone, only to hear the warblers in his ears, but unconsciously he had returned to the door.
Drizzle, slight south wind, comfortable and comfortable, this is the most desirable mountain life!
9, the most interesting little poem: more by the heron a thousand points of snow, broken smoke to fly into the picture screen.
paddy field
Don Wei Zhuang
The green waves and spring waves fill the front of the pi, and the extreme eyes are even cloudy and fat.
More by the heron thousands of snow, broken smoke to fly into the picture screen.
In the poet's pen, the rice paddies are also picturesque.
The rice grass on the slope is growing happily, the seedlings are fat and strong, and under the blowing of the spring wind, the green waves of the terraced fields roll over and directly cloud the sky. Above this green ocean, countless egrets soar freely, as if flying into a natural color picture screen, which is an extremely beautiful and idyllic landscape of paddy fields.
In the near distance, there are ponds full of green waves and endless fertile rice paddies; in the distance, there are blue skies, smoke clouds and snow-like egrets, and the seemingly insubstant water vapor. These scenes are thick and light, dense and decent, and reflect each other.
Seeing the moist rice fields and the blue color of the sky, my heart is picturesque.
10, the most melancholy little poem: voyeuristic birds call melodious dreams, across the water and mountains to provide like sorrow.
Lunch pillow
Song Wang Anshi
The afternoon pillow flowers are flowing in front of the flowers, and the red shadow of the sun is hooked.
Voyeurs and birds call melodious dreams, and the mountains across the water are like sorrows.
The poem vividly describes the momentary sensations of waking up from a nap, from trance to awakening, and the complex changes in the psyche.
A pillow before the flower took a nap, the bamboo mat was cool as the waves of water, and the oblique sun had illuminated the flower branches, reflecting the red shadow of the flowers on my curtain hook.
The birds that peep at people chirp, startling up drifting dreams, and it went slowly. I only saw the green mountains overlapping on the other side of the water, which caused a deep and unspeakable worry in my heart.
Red dust is hundred years old, idealistic. If you can be in the rolling red dust and have no worries, your heart will not be tired.
Behind every poetic feeling is a praise for the beauty in front of you.
Scenery is an eternal classic, and learning to appreciate the scenery is the most classic life in life.
Late spring has arrived, early summer is new, when you look at the scenery in front of you, perhaps, life will be more happy.
Illustrator: Qian Songyan.