Poems of Yu Chun

1. Spring Poetry

Poetry about spring 1. "Chun" poem

1. Song Lu You's "This Matter"

I am like a baby when I am old. I won't know until I sleep and eat.

The humble room is a bit like a camp, and the spring breeze does not diminish.

2. Song Shi Hui Yuan's "Zen Writers Really Praise"

By relying on the cloud gate, we can learn from it and get rid of the Zen of the host and guest.

A blood star turns into donkey milk, and a little glue continues to break the string.

Waiter Chun, get off the line.

Persia picked up the paper bag, and the moon wrapped in Kirin smiled out of the sky.

3. Song Song Taizong's "Free Travel"

After preliminary separation, the purity of the mixture, negative and differentiated from turbidity.

All three talents are ready, and everything has a life.

Ignoring the sense of mastery, the spring road can be clear.

But if you want to be positive, you can't be light.

4. Song York's Hundred Poems in Palace Style

Huang Hui stood in the palace of bloom in the Yuan Dynasty, and Chunhua entered the cabinet.

The sound of singing and dancing pearls is near, and the dragon heads gather in the phoenix pool.

5. Song Zhenzong's "Thirty-five Music of Ningzong Dynasty"

It is better not to fly than to fly.

It's embarrassing to be naked.

The sky is spinning and the sound of spring is changing.

Qiu Juening, Fu Lu Han Yi.

2. Poems with the word Spring

Lu and Dengfeng Daan Four Songs

Ming Taizu shigemitsu closed the meditation day, and the emperor hung his clothes for a long time.

There is always nothing going on in Kyushu, and long live the joy of the Millennium.

Fairy clouds follow the phoenix in the sun, and snow shines on the dragon clothes in Tianmen.

Countless strings, Miza stayed up all night, and wonderful dance music didn't come back.

When the green peak climbs, the crane will die.

If you ask why you are happy, everyone will live a long life.

The Millennium Lord should be prosperous, king and spring breeze of all nations.

Please compare with the ancient times. Why is it unusual today?

"Dance music? There is a brave woman in the East China Sea, Li Bai.

Liangshan felt sorry for his wife, and he was afraid.

This is really affectionate.

There is a brave woman in the East China Sea whose heroic deeds are no worse than Su Laiqing, the father of the chastity Kanto.

The more virgins learn the sword, the more they soar.

Give one's life to avenge one's husband, regardless of one's life.

Desperate to die, his absolute sincerity can be felt by God.

She held the edge of the snow and fought the enemy with ten steps and two steps.

As a result, the enemy's head was hung above the city gate. Step on the enemy's intestines, step on it with your feet.

Cut off the anger of this couple, clearly and righteously.

The king of Beihai filed a complaint with the court.

The court ruled that the police were exempted from the habit.

It is glorious to aspire to be a woman.

From then on, her masterpiece in Biography of Women will be remembered in Historical Records.

In the Han Dynasty, the emperor was relieved of his father's post of Bi because of Ti Ying. In the war, the NV people of Zhao let her father take off the cruel punishment.

From this point of view, it seems that there are ten sons, none of whom are the black sheep, and they are not as good as one of the girls.

Before, Yu Rang, the assassin of the Warring States, cut Zhao Xiangzi's clothes in vain. Although there was Zhuang Xin, it was impossible. During the Spring and Autumn Period, the assassin who assassinated Qing Ji had to leave, even for the sake of strong soil.

It is easier for a strong man to kill Qing Ji.

What happened to my wife? Burn it and buy a pseudonym.

Where can they compare with this brave woman from the East China Sea? After all, she has a unique reputation in history!

Guan Xiu's Two Poems of Hosting Bai Zhu

Wandering in rivers and lakes for a long time, climbing the years.

Fame is important in the world, and good sentences are chilling.

The moonlight is bitter cicada, persimmon leaves are withered.

Visiting a teacher is a thousand miles away.

It's getting late, and the nine strange places are fragrant and dusty.

There is nothing outside the party, and there are close ministers among the monks.

The green door is full of dew and the purple pavilion is new.

Don't talk about the three peaks, the wind is surging.

Meng Jiao, pay tribute to Han Nan Fan Shangshu.

When the world collapsed, the king knew a good minister.

When all the trees are shaken down, you can see the true colors of bamboo.

Soldiers go to the mountains, and the sun dives into the dust.

Open your heart to Xuan Nv's charm, but your face is tied to Qingbo people.

Different customs are not only conghua but also pure.

Since Axiom County, the cold valley has turned into spring.

The flag shadow is red and the blade box is green.

How to sing high-spirited fighting spirit and make Chu water town?

Cloud mirror suddenly opened the halberd, and the solitary light shot infinitely.

It is to know the common lesson, not to look at the shadow.

"Xie Gufeng and Modern Style Four Axes".

The four-axis Sao Ci book has eight lines, and the bones and muscles are cool.

Ask the dragon tree to cure the eyes, not to help wash the intestines.

At the beginning of today, I was searched and sentenced. Antique is not mysterious.

I don't know who is willing to leave the writing array and ignite the enemy's ovaries with flags.

3. Poems with the word Spring

Song's "that thing" is always like a baby, you only know it when you sleep and eat.

The humble room is a bit like a camp, and the spring breeze does not diminish. Songshi Hui Yuan's "Praise of Zen Writers and Teachers" is open to Zen guests, relying on the inverted cloud gate for reference.

A blood star turns into donkey milk, and a little glue continues to break the string. Waiter Chun, get off the line.

Persia picked up the paper bag, and the moon wrapped in Kirin smiled out of the sky. After the initial division of Song Song Taizong's peripateticism, Yin and Yang were distinguished from each other.

All three talents are ready, and everything has a life. Ignoring the sense of mastery, the spring road can be clear.

But if you want to be positive, you can't be light. Song York's "One Hundred Poems of Palace Style" was filled with Huang Hui, and Chunhua New Line entered the cabinet.

The sound of singing and dancing pearls is near, and the dragon heads gather in the phoenix pool. Song Zhenzong's "Thirty-five Songs for Ning Zongchao" is a slap in the face, a slap in the face.

It's embarrassing to be naked. The sky is spinning and the sound of spring is changing.

Qiu Juening, Fu Lu Han Yi.

4. Ancient poetry with the word Spring.

Tight seams make it pure. -Wei and Yuanming's "Drinking Twenty"

Pure and thin are different sources. -Tao Yuanming's Poems of Peach Blossom Garden in Wei and Jin Dynasties

Wang Chunfeng Ji Hua. -Tang Lu Zhao Lin's "Four Songs of Daan in Dengfeng"

The clothes are simple and old. -Tang Li Bai's "Answering Gaoshan People to Empower Gu Erhou"

Tanfu City is very old. -Tang Du Fu's trip to Daolin Second Temple in Yuelu Mountain.

I want to be delicious. -Tang Bai Juyi's Sixteen Small Poems

The mountains are deep and the people are vulgar. -Tang Bai Juyi's Zhu Chencun

Then make the customs pure. -Tang Du Fu's "Twenty-two Rhymes for Wei Zuocheng Zhang"

Pour the wind back to spring. -Tang Meng Jiao's "Offering Han Nan Fan Shangshu"

Chunfengning before tying the rope. -Song Luyou's History of Zi Qi

It is true that luxury is beyond measure. -Yuan Haowen "On Thirty Poems"

5. Ancient poems with spring characters

Feng Hegao answered.

Year: Tang Author: Song

Clear the ecliptic, take advantage of the surplus, and be healthy. When I was in first frost, spring clouds began to rise.

Taigu suspects Han and knows Qin. The feast is full of poems and cloth, and the festival is changed to benevolence.

It used to be dangerous by mountains and rivers, but now it depends on morality. It's a pity to offer praise, but it's a waste of time.

"When the wind is harmonious, it feels like a saint has captured Jiande."

Year: Tang author:

There are no elephants in Han Dong, and rivers fight dragons. Summer passed, and it was so chaotic that Tang Xing was finally tired.

Imperial power is brilliant, and soldiers are angry. Take advantage of the three earthquakes in Sichuan to rejuvenate the six generations.

Elevation saw Wang Ye, and the world was full of harmony. That is, this tour is in Dai, and the great-grandson was ordered to seal it.

Park Yong

Date: Tang Author:

There is wine hanging on the ladle, which really sets each other off. Dwelling in a humble abode, crane neck with long handle.

Elegant pigment and yellow, gentle and light, full of vitality. Without a sculptor, it is natural for you to do so.

Send Song.

Date: Tang Author:

Seek friends' profits and losses and apply for different roads. I was angry and spat at the tourists.

Thank God, be patient and stay away from your loved ones. The color is beautiful and vulgar in Chengdu and rich in the waterfront of Shu.

How to start from an official's son and build a powerful white phosphorus? The sun and the moon are thousands of years old, and the rivers and mountains are spring.

There is lead in the heart, wealth in the book and dust in the grass. It's better to be an official and make Wang Huachun.

Sacrifice to the North Zhongyue Temple with Zheng Shaoyin, and visit the little layman at the summit.

Year: Tang Author: Huangfu Ran

Spiritual realm of Su Zen Temple, seeking truth in seclusion. The valley is remote and the clouds are gone.

He practiced Buddhism at night and wrote a Taoist book in 2008. There are birds by the sea and fish in the city.

There is no phase in silence, and there is a beginning of harmony. At the peak of a cotton year, everything is naturally surplus and deficiency.

The fence is separated from the stream by a clock, and the window is close to the stream. Thank you for your nostalgia. What can you do if you come back?

Drunk person

Year: Ming Author: Wei Xu

Don't give naive advice, Chai Jin will fall into the night. Five buckets don't wet your lips, and your hands are full of diarrhea.

Laugh and kill, nourish the intestines, and the ears are hot.

Untitled (two songs)

Year: Ming Author: Grain Rain

Luanhe belongs to the country and the world, and the post-tribute flight is not a guest. The pearl tree is hard to resist soil, and the purple camel squirrel is rare.

Carve the title to burn the old section of Jiner, and the chief of Qiya Crown Yulin. After years of pilgrimage, Bao Mao is in charge.

After the rain

Year: Meta Author: Wang Mian

After the rain, Qian Shan is clean, and kitchen smoke is everywhere. The world is cold, how pure is the custom?

It's always a thorn in one's side, but it's empty. I'm wearing a black towel.

Shangpuzhai

Year: Yuan Author: Zhou Di

Words are sweet and stingy, and tastes are idle. Juheng has a heart, but he is ignorant.

The pure wind returns to the yuan until the body is comfortable and peaceful. Meaning is better than sex, but words don't go through.

The camp is vulgar, clever and annoying. When you are worried about everything, there is nothing you can do.

Drink 20

Year: Wei and Jin Dynasties Author: Tao Yuanming

Xi Nong has been gone for a long time, and this world is rarely true. Draw an old man in the middle of Lu, sew him up and make him pure.

Although the phoenix bird has not arrived, the ceremony and music are temporarily new, and our eyes are slightly ringing and floating, catching the crazy Qin.

What is the crime of poetry and calligraphy? Once turned to dust. Just old people, sincere and diligent about things.

How beautiful? Six people have no relatives. Driving all day, I can't see what I want.

If you don't drink quickly, empty the headscarf. But hate is even more fallacious, so forgive my intoxicating.

6. Poetry with the word Chunhui

Remember! Remember!

The following are related poems by Han Chun:

Write crazy words, make stupid sentences, and spread my humble opinions. I've been dreaming and wasted twenty years. I suddenly realized that the road ahead was very dangerous. I dragged my love and dared to follow. Join the metaphysical religion, find the secrets of the poor, and be frank and cheerful. Pity. With a good job, you are pure and simple, and you nourish life. Life is but a span. The world has changed a lot, and there must be an end. Peng Yong is not enough. Benevolence and simplicity. Mang Shang Xuan. There are some things. I was born at the beginning of my life. Establish your own artistic principles. Zanzi. Know before you feel. Sven is not lost. Sheng mingde. Yi Yun drums. The sum of ghosts and gods. Sink into the roots of the aromatic swamp. Zhuo Lan Xiubo. Deep and smart. Mao Jing Ling Hua. It's just a moral heart. Is to use idle evil. What is the heart of three virtues? The line returns to the week. Hope is high and fear is high. Enterprises are far away from home. Bandits are willing to have a bright future. Tired and quiet. I am a friend. Look beyond words and rest. Shen Si finally moved away. Give the people back to them. Keep your promise. Hold hands. Why do you pity me? Its nuclear pores are. Heart cloud love. Longjing seven nine. Five, all Maslon. Yidi Zwen Seaweed is not carved. China will never change. Write crazy words, make stupid sentences, and spread my humble opinions. I've been dreaming and wasted twenty years. I suddenly realized that the road ahead was very dangerous. I dragged my love and dared to follow. Join the metaphysical religion, find the secrets of the poor, and be frank and cheerful. Pity. With a good job, you are pure and simple, and you nourish life. In 2000, the gods were forbidden to descend. Ice bones are cold and dust-free, ten lines of purple letters are wide, and three generations of white hemp are gentle.

The following are poems related to Hui:

Yue surrendered to God. Stirling. Two musical instruments, Tao Jun. Ginseng and Dacheng. Zhao Guang's interpersonal relationship. Born in England. Yu Shu. Just my brother. The line became the world. It's only temporary The Tao of the body is broad. Great virtue and understanding. Absolutely red and one grain. Don't obey it. Jue Ming Yi He. Don't study mystery. Don't ask for it Seeking the occult. All right. It's good. There is still a long way to go. Pile up into mountains. A stream flows into a deep pool. Help Qiao Buhua. Plant things for spring. Out of courtesy. Benevolence. Declare the quality, pull the wire. Eight talents in argot. It's hard to drill. Clear as dew. Fang Ji welcomes you. Dancing in the scarcity. A saint is only talented. Son of Igu. He abandoned Ji-young. Play this orchid. Different worlds share the same fragrance. Its fragrance is endless. There are fragrant and fragrant orchids. I can see clearly in the wind. Can divide Nanyue. Transport to the north. Children have their virtues. People look for their fragrance. Die in this dirty alley. Draw purple court. A faint voice. Drums and bells ring. Listen to the wisdom of heaven. The voice of analogy. Tiancong has confessed. I am honest. Ride the wind and phoenix. Talk as soon as possible. Embroidered with algae. Come to this ancient hometown. Modesty and self-control. Chueh-hui is getting stronger and stronger. The west wind is misty and rainy. Neon lights stay in the landscape, and the branches are overgrown. There are new colors and brilliance in the month. The mountains struggle for losses, and the sun and the moon are not prosperous. Gu Jie, I know Xu Taichang. Only in his thirties, he is brave in the southwest. He once coached a horse, holding two guns alone. Riding countless times, I am flattered to see you. Han Shou Huo Xiao, Shu Guan. The moon is clear, turning stars into light. Living in Shaocheng North, overlooking Minshanyang. Cars and horses are crowded every day and are often full. The winding pool is shaded by tall trees, and the path passes through the bushes. Jiang Niao flew into the curtain, and Shanyun fell asleep. Poem banana is slippery, and wine is brown. When the general was hunting, you were in calligraphy. The main reward is meritorious, and the border town is the brightest. I am good at wormwood. Laugh and fly. Kanjing frog house. The tortoise returned safely. I hate being stupid for my own use. Think what you want. Away from reality and the world. The reputation of justice is not what I hope. The past is absurd. You can still chase what you have come. What is the personnel department? Self-restraint The generosity of the ancients. Dreaming of meeting Rong Hui.

7. Ancient poems with spring characters

"Wind and high pavilions reflect the ambition" Time: Tang Author: Song Qingdao, riding down.

When I was in first frost, spring clouds began to rise. Taigu suspects Han and knows Qin.

The feast is full of poems and cloth, and the festival is changed to benevolence. It used to be dangerous by mountains and rivers, but now it depends on morality.

It's a pity to offer praise, but it's a waste of time. "Wind and prosperity, passing by the sages captured Jiande" Time: Tang Author: Don't raise the elephant, fight against the dragon.

Summer passed, and it was so chaotic that Tang Xing was finally tired. Imperial power is brilliant, and soldiers are angry.

Take advantage of the three earthquakes in Sichuan to rejuvenate the six generations. Elevation saw Wang Ye, and the world was full of harmony.

That is, this tour is in Dai, and the great-grandson was ordered to seal it. "Yong Piao" Year: Tang Author: Zhang said that wine and wine hang Piao, which is really pure and beautiful.

Dwelling in a humble abode, crane neck with long handle. Elegant pigment and yellow, gentle and light, full of vitality.

Without a sculptor, it is natural for you to do so. "Send Song to Go" Time: Tang Author: Zhang said that the gains and losses of seeking friends are different, and the ways of doing things are different.

I was angry and spat at the tourists. Thank God, be patient and stay away from your loved ones.

The color is beautiful and vulgar in Chengdu and rich in the waterfront of Shu. How to start from an official's son and build a powerful white phosphorus?

The sun and the moon are thousands of years old, and the rivers and mountains are spring. There is lead in the heart, wealth in the book and dust in the grass.

It's better to be an official and make Wang Huachun. Follow Zheng Shaoyin to worship Zhongyue Temple in the north, and visit the small layman at the summit. Time: Tang Author: Huangfu Temple spiritual realm, seeking truth and seclusion.

The valley is remote and the clouds are gone. He practiced Buddhism at night and wrote a Taoist book in 2008.

There are birds by the sea and fish in the city. There is no phase in silence, and there is a beginning of harmony.

At the peak of a cotton year, everything is naturally surplus and deficiency. The fence is separated from the stream by a clock, and the window is close to the stream.

Thank you for your nostalgia. What can you do if you come back? "Drunkenness leads a dream to death": Ming Author: Wei Xu don't spring rain, a long night.

Five buckets don't wet your lips, and your hands are full of diarrhea. Laugh and kill, nourish the intestines, and the ears are hot.

Untitled (II) Time: Ming Author: Luanhe returned to serve the country and the world, and its cause was well deserved. The pearl tree is hard to resist soil, and the purple camel squirrel is rare.

Carve the title to burn the old section of Jiner, and the chief of Qiya Crown Yulin. After years of pilgrimage, Bao Mao is in charge.

"After the Rain" Time: Yuan Author: Wang Mian is clean after the rain in Qianshan, and the kitchen is full of new cooking smoke. The world is cold, how pure is the custom? It's always a thorn in one's side, but it's empty.

I'm wearing a black towel. "Shangshuzhai" era: Yuan Author: Zhou Di's words are generous, but he has a lot of leisure.

Juheng has a heart, but he is ignorant. The pure wind returns to the yuan until the body is comfortable and peaceful.

Meaning is better than sex, but words don't go through. The camp is vulgar, clever and annoying.

When you are worried about everything, there is nothing you can do. Twenty Years of Drinking: Wei and Jin Author: Tao Yuanming Xi Nong has been away from me for a long time, and there are few true feelings in the world.

Draw an old man in the middle of Lu, sew him up and make him pure. Although the phoenix bird has not arrived, the ceremony and music are temporarily new, and our eyes are slightly ringing and floating, catching the crazy Qin.

What is the crime of poetry and calligraphy? Once turned to dust. Just old people, sincere and diligent about things.

How beautiful? Six people have no relatives. Driving all day, I can't see what I want.

If you don't drink quickly, empty the headscarf. But hate is even more fallacious, so forgive my intoxicating.