Poetry of spring breeze and spring rain

The first spring rain in Lin'an Lu You

Listen to the spring rain all night in the small building, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alleys in the Ming Dynasty.

Ruan Lang returns to Qin Guan

Waving jade chopsticks, scattering pearls, pear blossoms after the spring rain.

Bai Juyi, who is sick due to cold food

When he is ill, he sighs during the festive season, and the spring rain is misted with the color of elms and willows.

Mooring the boat in Guazhou Wang Anshi

The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?

Spring Resentment by Dai Shulun

The fragrance of the golden duck dissipates desire and soul, and the pear blossoms and spring rain cover the heavy door.

Rumengling Su Shi

To convey the message to Dongpo. The person is deep in the Yutang. If anyone comes after we say goodbye, the bridge is covered with snow and there is no way. Go back. Go back. A plow of spring rain falls on the river.

Spring Breeze

Why does the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass - "Liangzhou Ci" by Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty

The sound of firecrackers eliminates one year old, and the spring breeze sends away Warmth enters Tusu——"Yuan Ri" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty

If you don't know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain? ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Thoughts"

The wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow again - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell to the Ancient Grass"

The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, When will the bright moon shine back on me? - Song Dynasty Wang Anshi's "Moored Boat Guazhou"

It is easy to recognize the east wind, colorful colors are always spring - Song Dynasty Zhu Xi's "Spring Day"

Zhan The apricot blossom rain makes my clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on my face, which is not cold. ——Seng Zhi'an of the Southern Tang Dynasty, "Quequatrains"

Spring Rain

The spring rain breaks the bridge and no one can cross it, and the small boat throws out the green shade - Xu Fu, Song Dynasty, "Spring Tour on the Lake"

Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Night Happy Rain"

Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty. ——Lu You of the Song Dynasty, "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"

The spring tide brings rain late in the evening, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.

——Tang Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream"