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 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 is dressed as a tree, and thousands of strands of green silk tapestries hang down. (Chanting Willow New Year's Seal)

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:

In spring, the river is as green as blue. 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)