What are Li Bai’s poems describing spring?

1. "Breaking Willows"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai

The weeping willows blow through the green water, making them shine in the year of the east wind. The flowers are bright and jade is covered with snow, and the leaves are warm and golden window smoke.

Beautiful women have long thought about this, and feel sad about this. The climbing strips fold the spring scenery and send it far away in front of Longting.

2. "A Letter to Wang Hanyang in Early Spring"

Era: Tang Author: Li Bai

Hearing that Daochun had not yet met, he went to visit Hanmei for news. Last night the east wind entered Wuyang, and the willows on the streets were golden. The clear water is vast, the clouds are vast, and the beauty is heartbroken.

I brushed a piece of stone on the green mountain in advance, and drank wine with you for days.

3. "Spring Love in the South of the Yangtze River"

Era: Tang Author: Li Bai

When I was young, the yellow birds kept singing. I lost my hometown at the end of the world, and the old man grew up outside the river.

The heart flies to Qin Saiyun, and the shadow lags behind Chu Guanyue. His life experience is extremely romantic, and his countryside has been ruined for a long time.

Where did Sui Yan go? He sang a long song to thank Jinque.

4. "Spring Resentment"

Era: Tang Author: Li Bai

The white horse and golden harness are in the east of Liaohai, and the silk curtains and embroidered quilts lie in the spring breeze.

The moon sets low and the candles are all gone, and the flowers fly into the house and the bed is empty.

5. "Spring Journey"

Era: Tang Author: Li Bai

Go deep into the palace and high buildings into the Purple Qing Dynasty, with gold embroidered couplets made of dragons and plates. The beautiful woman is enjoying the daylight outside the window, and the strings are played in sign language and the zither is played. The spring breeze blows down the king's ears, this song is a journey to heaven.

Because the Tianchi Lake is flooded with water, the buildings and boats are rippled by the waves. Three thousand pairs of moths sang and laughed, the bells and drums of Laos fell over the palace, and thousands of surnames gathered to dance and sing for peace. If I do nothing, people will be at peace.

The thirty-six emperors want to greet each other, and the immortals flutter under the clouds. If the emperor doesn't go, he will stay in Haojing.

An Neng can go to Xuanyuan and enter the underworld alone. I would like to express my condolences to Nanshan.

His Majesty will be famous throughout the ages.