What are the poems about natural solar terms such as wind and rain, thunder and lightning, spring, summer, autumn and winter?

Spring in poetry

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. ? Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. ? He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow"

In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed. I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here. ? Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the lack of eastward travel of the lake and the white sand embankment under the shade of green trees. ? Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang

Meng Haoran, this spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. How many flowers fall after a stormy night. ? Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn

Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall. ? Ye Shaoweng's The Garden is Worthless.

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. ? Zhu's Spring Day

Summer in Poetry

Bai Juyi is full of things in Xia Meng, and it's good to plant them for a while. 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. ? Bai Juyi's first summer

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. ? Fan Chengda's "summer village Miscellaneous Interest"

Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. ? Yang Wanli's small pool

Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle. ? On June 27, Su Shi's Drunk Book of Wanghu Building

Mid-Autumn Festival

There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there. The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition? ? Li Bai's Midnight Qiu Ge

At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes. The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep. ? Wang Wei's Autumn Nocturne

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand. Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. ? Du Mu's Autumn Night

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. ? Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. ? Meng Haoran's "Sleeping in Jiande"

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. ? On Wang Wei's Mountain Holiday Missing Shandong Brothers

The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost. Good years must be remembered, it is orange. ? Su Shi's "Increasing Liu Wenjing"

Winter in Poetry

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. ? Jiang Xue of Liu Zongyuan

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? ? Gao Shi's Don't Move Big

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone. Knowing from afar is not snow, only Dimfragrance comes. ? Yongmei by Wang Anshi

For the sake of spring, Xue Mei refused to surrender, and the poet put down his manuscript fee to comment on this chapter. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. ? Lu Meipo's Xue Mei.

Let the boat idle to watch the snow-capped mountains clear, the wind will freeze cold and freeze late. Sitting and listening to a drop of pearl jade, I don't know that the lake has become ice. ? Fan Chengda's Winter Pastoral Miscellaneous Interest

Shi Zhongjiang

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. ? Bai Juyi's memory of Jiangnan

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. ? Hui Chong of Su Shi? Riverside night view

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away. ? Li Bai's "Early Making Baidicheng"

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. ? Li Bai's The Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.

The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island. ? Li Bai sees Tianmen Mountain.

He Shizhong

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. ? Du Fu's Hope in Spring

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. ? Wang Wei's Frontier Ambassador

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. ? Li Bai sees Lushan Waterfall.

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. ? Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci

The Lake in Poetry

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons. ? Yang Wanli's Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao.

The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. ? Liu Yuxi's Wang Dongting

If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. ? The rain after Su Shi drank Chuqing Lake

Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle. ? On June 27, Su Shi's Drunk Book of Wanghu Building

felsenmeer

After all, the world is just a small place. ? Quit the viceroy and go to Shuzhong for his post.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. ? One of Wang Wan's berths at the foot of Beibao Mountain.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. ? Li Bai's It's Hard to Walk

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. ? Wang Zhihuan is at Luniao Mountain Villa.

Flowers in poetry

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. ? Meng Haoran's Passing the Village for the Aged

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. ? Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn has a cluster of peach blossoms, lovely crimson and light red. ? Du Fu's Looking for Flowers Alone by the River

After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams. ? Li Bai's "I heard that Wang Changling left and moved to Longbiao kiln to send this"

Grass in poetry

The sky is wild, and the wind and grass move to see cattle and sheep. ? Song of Chile

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. ? Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? ? Meng Jiao's ode to a wanderer

I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. ? Tao Yuanming's "Returning to Garden"

Willow in poetry

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. ? Lu you's trip to Shanxi village

"Two orioles are singing on the top of the green willow, and the egrets are sky-high"? Du fu's quatrains

In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. ? Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"

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

Rain in poetry

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. ? Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke. ? April in rural Weng Juan.

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! ? Wang Changling broke up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. ? Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou

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 "Send Yuan and Twenty Shores to Xi"

Snow in poetry

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow. ? Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home.

I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives. ? Lu Xun's "Xia Sai Qu"

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. ? Jiang Xue of Liu Zongyuan

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward? Du fu's quatrains

Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. ? Liu Changqing's Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow

Birds in poetry

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. ? Wangwei's Bird Watching Creek

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. ? Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. ? Du fu's quatrains

The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. ? Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain

The Moon in Poetry

When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan. ? Li Bai's Gulangyu

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. ? Lu Xun's "Xia Sai Qu"

The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. ? Li He's Horse History

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. ? Su Shi's Water Tune? When did the moon begin to appear?

Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river. ? Zhangji is a night berth near Fengqiao.

Clouds in poetry

However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . ? Jia Dao's Absence Notes

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. ? Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng. ? Du Mu's Mountain Walk

Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat. ? On June 27, Su Shi's Drunk Book of Wanghu Building

There were faint clouds in the sky, and the wind blew on my face. At this time, it was noon, and I walked through the flowers and along the green willows, and unconsciously came to the river. ? Cheng Hao's "Spring at first".

Shi Zhongshan

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. ? Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"

No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard. ? Chai Lu by Wang Wei

I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there. _ Su Shi title Xilin wall

You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. ? Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. ? Li Bai sees Tianmen Mountain.

Poetry wine

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. ? Meng Haoran's Passing the Village for the Aged

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away. ? William Wang Liangzhou Ci

On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. ? Du Fu's "The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army"

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich. ? Lu you's trip to Shanxi village

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. ? Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day

Pastoral in poetry

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. ? Meng Haoran's Passing the Village for the Aged

One water protects the field and surrounds the green, and two mountains send green. ? Wang Anshi's Book of Mr. Yin on the Wall of the Lake

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields. ? April in rural Weng Juan.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. ? Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Interest

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. ? Xin Qiji, Qing Pingle? Rural residence

Farewell in poetry

The spring grass will turn green next year, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? ? Wang Wei's farewell in the mountains

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun. ? Wang Wei's "Send Yuan and Twenty Shores to Xi"

I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. ? Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. ? Li Bai's gift to Wang Lun.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? ? Gao Shi's Don't Move Big

Nostalgia in Poetry

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. ? Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. ? Du Fu's Hope in Spring

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! ? Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night

Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? ? Wang Anshi sailed in Guazhou.

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. ? On Wang Wei's Mountain Holiday Missing Shandong Brothers

When the wind changes, the snow changes, and the dream of hurting the heart of the country falls through. ? Nalanxingde's Sauvignon Blanc