Zhu Xi of the Southern Song Dynasty
On the sunny day, I find the shore of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery is new for a while.
It is easy to recognize the east wind. , A thousand purples and reds are always spring.
Poet of the Tang Dynasty. The courtesy name is Jingshan, later renamed Juji Yang Juyuan
The poet Qingjing is in the New Year, and the green willows are only half yellow.
If you go to the forest and the flowers are blooming, you will go out to see the flowers. Ren.
"Long Song Xing"
Han Yuefu
The sunflowers in the green garden are waiting for the sun to set in the morning dew.
Budze in spring brings brilliance to all things.
I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the yellow flowers and leaves will wither.
When hundreds of rivers reach the sea from the east, when will they return to the west?
If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable.
"Ode to the Willow"
He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty
The jasper is as high as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.
I wonder who cuts out the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
"In Early Spring, Zhang Shiba of the Water Department"
Han Yu
The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The best thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
"Two Evening Scenes on the Spring River by Huichong"
Su Shi
Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo,
A duck prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
The ground is covered with wilted wormwood and short reed buds.
It is the time when the puffer fish is about to come.