Poems about red, yellow, green, orange and blue 1. Red, yellow, blue and purple poems by Li Bai and Du Fu.

Red:

Yun Ge volcano bid farewell to Cen Can.

The volcano is abrupt at Chitingkou, and the fire cloud that the volcano may emit is very thick.

Birds dare not come thousands of miles before the fire clouds have spread all over the mountain.

At first, Hu Feng was interrupted in plain and bright days, but at dusk, he came back with rain.

The wind fills the air and swallows the iron tree, and the atmosphere half covers the river.

All the way to Shandong, the mountain is alone with the horse.

Orange:

You must remember the good scenery in a year, especially when it is orange and green. (For Liu Jingwen Su Shi)

Huang:

Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. (Du Fu)

The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves. ("Shu Fu")

Don't hate yellow flowers that haven't been spit out. And teach red powder to help each other. (Xijiang Yue Chongjiu Su Shi)

I have sailed on the river of yellow flowers and been carried by the green stream. (Qingxi Wang Wei)

Crispy hands. Yellow rice wine (Card Lu Feng you)

The wind and rain are clear and the spring is empty. Who cares about red mud?

Yan, Guo Kun, Jian. Only then did I know that Huang Huju wandered thousands of miles alone. (Gu Feng Li Bai)

Play the golden drum at dawn and hold the jade saddle at night. (Stuffed six songs, 1 Li Bai)

Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?

Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night? (Li Bai, who can drink)

The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. (Heron Hostel, Wang Zhihuan)

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain.

Green:

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. (Reciting Liu He's chapter)

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

Spring grass will grow green next year, my friend, will you come back? (seeing Wang Wei off on the mountain)

The green quilt is decorated with lanterns, and the night sky is opposite. (Die Hua Lian Ouyang Xiu)

The grass in your north is as blue as jade, and the mulberries here are bent into green branches. (Chunbai)

An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

Sailing alone, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. (Yellow Crane Tower, farewell to Meng Haoran and Li Bai on the way to Yangzhou)

Green:

Turn the scenery into the depths of the forest and look back at me from the green moss. (Chai Lu Wang Wei)

Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. (Weicheng District Wang Wei)

I have sailed on the river of yellow flowers and been carried by the green stream. (Qingxi Wang Wei)

When I looked back, the clouds were behind me, and when I walked in, the fog disappeared. (Zhong Nanshan, Wang Wei)

The stream sings on the winding rocks, and the sun is tempered by pines. (After Wang Wei was in Ji Xiang Temple)

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu .. (Wang Fu)

When there is a bright moon, ask the sky for wine. (Su Shi, head of water regulation)

China's army marched along Deng Bai Road, while the Tatar army peeped in the blue waters of the bay. (Guan Shanyue Li Bai)

Why did you abandon me like dust? (Li Bai, Gu Feng)

When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood.

I looked at the place where you walked, your footprints in front of our door, each hidden under the green moss.

In August, Huang Die, two by two, hovered in the grass of our West Garden. Because of all this, my heart was broken, and I was worried that my bright cheeks would fade. (Long-term cadre Li Bai)

To the north of the Great Wall is a blue mountain range, and to the east is a white waterline. (Farewell to my friend Li Bai)

On the west side of the river this night, there was not a cloud in the whole blue sky. (Niu Shan stays at night thinking about the past-white)

Hanging on the mat, looking southeast, the country is far away. (Looking at Meng Haoran on board)

The wind will set the flowers deep, and there is a pile of red snow outside the curtain. When the bar sings, the jade respects the sky, and the blue crock fades away. (Good things are close to Li Qingzhao)

In the middle of spring in Nanyuan.

The wind and smell in Ma Si.

Green plums are like beans and willows and eyebrows.

Butterflies can fly (Ruan Langgui Ouyang Xiu)

Blue:

This river is as green as blue in spring. Can you not remember Jiangnan? (Recalling Jiangnan Wang Anshi)

The river is red as fire at sunrise and blue as spring (recalling Bai Juyi's Jiangnan)

Purple:

The incense burner in the sunshine raises purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan in the distance. (Look at Lushan Waterfall, Li Bai)

The weeping Yang Luo Shengdong always walked around the Champs-Elysees hand in hand. (Langtaosha Ouyang Xiu)

2. Who knows the ancient poetry of "red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple"

Great white emperor bodhisattva

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple,

Who holds color training and dances in the air?

After the rain, the sun sets again.

The mountain is full of gloom.

When the battle is urgent,

The village wall in front of the bullet hole.

Decorate this mountain,

It looks much better today.

This word was first published in Poetry Magazine in 1957 1 month.

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Dabaidi is 60 miles north of Ruijin County, Jiangxi Province. 1929 1 month, Mao Zedong and Zhu De led the Red Army from Jinggangshan to Gannan. From February 10 (during the Spring Festival) to February 1 1 0, the rear-end Liu Shiyi Department of the Kuomintang Jiangxi Army was defeated in Dabaidi, nearly two regiments were annihilated, more than 800 people below the head of the enemy were captured, and a large number of weapons were seized. This is the first great victory of the Red Army troops led by Mao Zedong and Zhu De after they left Jinggangshan. This word was written by the author 1933 when he visited Dabaidi. At that time, he had been transferred from a military leadership position to a government job.

[color training] colored silk is like a rainbow.

After the rain, the sun set again. In Tang Wen Ting Yun's poem Bodhisattva Man, the sun sets after the rain.

Shoot through [a hole]

3. Write poems in "red, clear, yellow, green, blue, basket and purple" respectively.

Colored poems:

1) red

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Don

Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.

Travel in the mountains

Dondum

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

2) orange

sabotage

Tang Tang Yan Qian

Full of plates, cooking and piling up beautiful things, orange paste is delicious.

3) Yellow

Send the monk back to Zhangzhou

Don Luwin

The yellow orange in Xisi is ripe, and the purple taro in Shatian is fat.

odd job

Dondum

Startled to kill the girl who embroidered the bed in the East Palace, killed the dim flowers by mistake, and crushed the sandalwood flowers.

4) Green

Berthing Guazhou

Wang Song Anshi

The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?

new spring

Song luyou

The fence was covered with vines and the bad wall was invaded by green moss.

5) Green

Gan Chun

Tang Bai Juyi

The grass is green and the water is near, and the head is white.

Song Cheng Liu

Don Wang Changling

Winter night winds away from the five streams, herring snows and orange grass grows.

6) Blue

Qiu Yi Jiangnan

Tang Bai Juyi

At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.

think

Tang Bai Juyi

The sunset glow is red, and the clear sky is better than the blue.

7) Purple

Jiangxi bid farewell to friends

Tang Libai

The past is purple and fragrant, and it has passed the yellow hair period.

chrysanthemum

Don

Dark purple, bright yellow.

4. Poetry is in red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple.

The sun is burning like fire. Bai Sheng is scorching, and wild Tian He rice is half burnt.

The farmer's heart is like soup, and the son Wang Sun shakes it. In the early winter, I gave them to Su Dongpo and Liu Jingwen. The lotus flower has no rain cover, and there are still Ao Shuang branches in the chrysanthemum.

You need to remember a good year when it is orange and orange. In the second rhyme, four brothers, Huang Tingjian, made a new temple to pick up their old residence, and an original scene was extracted from the corner of the courtyard.

Lu Ji surrendered Fang, and Zhang Hansi returned to Wu. Five fights, male and female servants were wronged and slept for several years.

Tears should be shed at the white clouds, and books should be delivered early when the yellow dog returns. Jiang Nanchun's quatrains Du Mu's thousands of miles of warblers sing green and reflect red, and Shuizhaishan's fruit wine is the flag wind.

In the four hundred and eighty halls of the Southern Dynasties, there were many fishing songs in the misty rain on the balcony. Egrets fly in front of Mount Zhang Xisai, and peach blossoms flow with mandarin fish fat. Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, oblique wind and drizzle don't have to go back to Jiangnan. Bai Juyi is good in the south of the Yangtze River. The scenery used to be familiar: sunrise is better than fire, and spring is as green as blue.

Can you not remember Jiangnan? In spring, Zhu Shengri looks for the waterfront, and the boundless scene is new for a while; Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.

5. A whole ancient poem contains red, green, yellow, white, blue, purple and blue.

Red: Acacia-Wang Wei

Red bean shrubs grow in the south. In spring, they sprout many branches. People who miss them hope to collect more. Mix red bean has attracted people's attention.

Green: A Singing Willow —— He Zhangzhi

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.

Yellow; At heron lodge-Li Bai

The sky is close to the mountain, and the sea exhausts the golden river. You want to see it from thousands of miles away and walk up a flight of stairs.

Bai: Send a friend-Li Bai.

Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.

Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.

Two Slogans of Death-Du Fu

Zheng Gongfen painted a long night, and Cao Badan was bald. There have never been mountains and rivers in the world, and people can't understand them.

Purple: Looking at Lushan Waterfall _ _ _ Li Bai

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain. 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.

Blue: Recalling Jiangnan-Bai Juyi

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. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

6. Ancient poems about red, blue, green and yellow.

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green and fat and red and thin (Li Qingzhao)

Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.

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.

The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.

Weicheng is a city of light dust and rain, and the guest house is green and willow.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.

To Liu Jingwen (Su Shi)

The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost.

You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green.

How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.

Wuling teenagers fight for their heads, and a song gives countless rolls of red silk.

I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth.

White hair, green water, red palms and green waves.

The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.

The sunrise river is better than the fire, and the riverside is as green as blue.

The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue and the lotus flowers are of different colors.

Tianmen breaks the Chu River to open clear water and flows eastward to this back.

Yellow sand wears golden armor, but it doesn't break Loulan, and it will never be returned.

The sea drained the golden river, and the mountains covered the white sun.

Oh, bluebirds, listen! -Give me what she said! , it's not very far, her magic mountain.

The branches of red apricots are green, and the smoke outside Han Xiao is light (this is a sentence)

Xiao Kan Shi hong Chu Hua chong Jin Guan cheng

Birds in the river are white, and mountains are blue and white.

7. Who knows the ancient poem "Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple"?

Bodhisattva's white land is red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. Who is dancing in the sky with color training? After the rain, the sun went down again and the mountains were blue.

When the fighting was urgent, the village wall was smashed by bullets. Decorate this mountain, it looks better today.

This word was first published in Poetry Magazine in 1957 1 month. Note [Dabaidi] is 60 miles north of Ruijin County, Jiangxi Province.

1929 1 month, Mao Zedong and Zhu De led the Red Army from Jinggangshan to Gannan. From February 10 (during the Spring Festival) to February 1 1 0, the rear-end Liu Shiyi Department of the Kuomintang Jiangxi Army was defeated in Dabaidi, nearly two regiments were annihilated, more than 800 people below the head of the enemy were captured, and a large number of weapons were seized.

This is the first great victory of the Red Army led by Mao Zedong and Zhu De after leaving Jinggangshan. This word was written by the author 1933 when he visited Dabaidi. At that time, he had been transferred from a military leadership position to a government job.

[color training] colored silk is like a rainbow. After the rain, the sun set again. In Tang Wen Ting Yun's poem Bodhisattva Man, the sun sets after the rain.

Shoot through.

8. Poetry is in red, yellow, blue, green, orange and purple.

Poetry 1:

At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.

From: Yi Jiangnan

Author: Bai Juyi era: Tang Dynasty

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. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou. Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit?

Jiang Nanyi, followed by Wu Gong. Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk. Will we meet again sooner or later?

Poetry 2:

Great white emperor bodhisattva

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple,

Who holds color training and dances in the air?

After the rain, the sun sets again.

The mountain is full of gloom.

When the battle is urgent,

The village wall in front of the bullet hole.

Decorate this mountain,

It looks much better today.

This word was first published in Poetry Magazine in 1957 1 month.

Thanks for adoption

9. Seven poems such as Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue and Purple.

Chi: My heart is hanging in the pool, and I am aiming at Ziyang Jun. ..

Sharpen the knife and whimper the water, and the red blade of the water hurts the hand. Cuigua in Yuxi, Shen Bili, and red pear grapes are cold dew.

Is it better than a red light and a room full of white elephants? Young assassins, killing people; Officers and officers, lose your guard.

Wen Fu walked out of the red leopard, and Wan Li took a breath. I think there is a cinnabar well with a red pen.

The Flame Mountain is hotter in June, and the Red Crossing is afraid of pedestrians. The running water in Tianjin is full of red blood and the bones are in a mess.

Sean didn't drive the red pine away, but Huangshi by the bridge knows my heart. Oranges: put oranges and chestnuts in the middle plate and shake the breast sauce.

Chu orange is dark, Wu Meng is misty and rainy. Green oranges blow households, and white water flows into the garden pool.

Branches are pressed away from the eaves, and oranges are hung on the eaves. Curtain city enters the stream, orange blossoms bloom, and Yushu climbs laurel leaves.

Ling Wei recommended valve, golden flower chip orange horseshoe crab. Full of plates, cooking and piling up beautiful things, orange paste is delicious.

Yellow: Acacia has yellow leaves and white dew moss. Sometimes the ruler is cut and nothing is left.

Grass white frost, clouds yellow snow. I dreamed of mountains yesterday, and the grass turned yellow.

Xinfeng green trees have yellow dust, and I have ridden Yuyang several times to explore the messenger. After fasting at the end of the month, it is still chrysanthemum yellow.

On the edge of Huang Yuncheng, Wu wants to live and cry on the dumb branch. Spring comes first, and the light yellow and green set off the balcony.

Green: The grass in spring is green every year, but ah, what about you, my friend Prince? . I looked at the place where you walked, your footprints in front of our door, each hidden under the green moss.

The sun disappears like a cloud, and the sound of sculls comes from green mountains and green waters. Her painting pavilion faces the red tower, and the cornices are pink and green peach blossoms and willows.

There are thousands of palaces on the shore and new branches of willows. Who are you green for? . I am like a chariot catcher, singing phoenix songs and laughing at Kong Qiu.

Holding a green jade stick in his hand, he bid farewell to the famous Yellow Crane Tower early in the morning. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove. Qing: Have you ever noticed that in the bright mirror of the high hall, lovely hair, though silky black in the morning, turned into snow at night?

We both want to see the sun and the moon in the sky with distant thoughts. Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.

Not far from her charming mountain, oh, bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . Such a trip is more difficult than climbing the blue sky.

The Green Mud Mountain is made up of many circles. For every hundred steps, we have to turn nine times in the middle of its mound. Snow-like duckweed is easy to fall and cover, and bluebirds fly to the ground in red silk handkerchief.

Like a single flower, with the cloud as the center, there is a high sky in the world. Below, I see the green and the agitation of water. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard. Go back to the depths of the forest and shine at me from the green moss.

Blue: Mermaids shed pearl-like tears in the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathe their jade to the sun. The blue leaves are heavy and the blue flowers are pomegranate red.

In a few days, Qingxi was drunk, and rattan flowers brushed off Los Angeles. The autumn moss at the bottom of the door is tender as blue. What's the news?

At dusk, Wang Chuan cut down trees and watered the land. 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.

Spring water is like a green weeping willow drunk, and the wind is unable to roll gold. Clear water falls far away from a thousand streams, and Yushan is high and two peaks are cold.

Thousands of miles of Jialing River water, the moon is bluer than smoke. Purple: The red hump is brought from the emerald broiler, and the crystal plate is plain.

His Ziquan Palace has been occupied by clouds, because he will take the whole Yangzhou as his private territory. The Zigai Peak Ridge is connected with Tianzhu Peak, and the ups and downs are rugged and connected with Zhu Rong.

Fifth, the rooster crows more, and the dawn of Kyoto Road is slightly cold; The orioles are singing, and Chang 'an is full of spring. She came out of the purple palace and entered the desert. Now she has become a green grave in the yellow dusk. Never let a knight make you jealous with his horse and his riding skills.

Go to the same step, there are red steps, the branch office of the office is separated from you by the mi. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.

The yellowbird twinkles in the royal forest of the Forbidden City, and the dawn of spring makes it pale.