-Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Long Songs" I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -Tang and Zhang Zhi's "Singing Willow" The sky is raining, the autumn is crisp, but the grass is far and near.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. -Tang Hanyu's "Early Spring is a member of the Ministry of Water Affairs, Zhang Eighteen", a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and a duck prophet on the riverside.
-Song Sushi's "Two Nights on the Spring River" is easy to distinguish, and colorful is always spring. -Song Zhuxi's "Spring Day" is stained with clothes and wants to wet apricot flowers and rain, blowing cold willows.
-The Southern Song Dynasty Zhinan monk's "Jueju" flowers are becoming more and more fascinated, and shallow grass can have no horseshoes. -Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" surprised the moon birds and sang the spring stream.
-Wang Wei's "Bird Watching Creek" Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and no one crosses the boat in the wild. -Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou.
2. Write spring poems 1. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. But how much affection does an inch of grass have? (Meng Jiao: Ode to a Wanderer) 3. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei: Acacia) 4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
(Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: (Farewell to ancient grass)) 6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn.
(Li Shen: Compassion for Farmers) 7. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
(Gong Zizhen: (Ji Hai Miscellaneous History) 9. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He: Singing Willow) 10. Spring garden can't be closed, an apricot goes out of the wall.
Ye Shaoweng: It's not worth going to the park.