Ancient poems about spring
1. "Evening View of the Spring River in Huichong"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo , Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.
The ground is covered with wormwood and short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
2. "Spring Thoughts"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The swallow grass is like blue silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low.
When the king returns home, it is the time when the concubine has a broken heart.
If you don’t know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?
3. "Spring Hope"
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation.
I am moved to tears by the flowers in my heart, and I am frightened by the hatred of other birds.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming.
4. "Spring Stay in Zuo Province"
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The flowers are hidden behind the wall at dusk, and the birds are chirping by.
The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is in the sky.
I don’t sleep listening to the golden key, because the wind misses the jade.
There is a seal in the Ming Dynasty. How about the night?
5. "Happy Rain on a Spring Night"
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
At night, the clouds are all dark, and the fire on the river boat is only bright.
Looking at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.
6. "Farewell to the Ancient Grass in Fu De"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The grass grows in Lili Yuan, and the grass dries up every year.
The wildfire cannot be burned out, but the spring breeze blows it again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.
I sent the king and grandson off again, feeling sad and full of farewell.
7. "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
Tang Dynasty·Bai Juyi
To the west of Jia Pavilion in the north of Gushan Temple, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
Early orioles are vying for warmth in several places, while new swallows are pecking at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves.
My favorite lake is the east side of the lake, with its green poplar shade and white sand embankment.
8. "Acacia"
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will appear in spring.
I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
9. "Spring Dawn"
Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night makes one know how many flowers have fallen.
10. "Spring Poems"
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
It is better to face the Zhulou with new makeup, and be deeply sad in the spring scenery.
Walking to the atrium and counting flowers, dragonflies flew up to the jade and scratched their heads.
11. "Ode to the Willow"
He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty
The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
12. "In Early Spring, Zhang Shiba of the Water Department"
Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
The light rain on the street 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.
Poems describing autumn:
"Autumn Thoughts"
Zhang Ji
The autumn wind is seen in Luoyang City,
Writers who want to write are full of meaning.
I am afraid that I can’t tell you all in a hurry,
Passengers are about to leave and open the city again
"Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn" by Tang Wangwei
After the New Rain in the Empty Mountains , the weather is late for autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.
"Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn dew of Gui Po is faint when he is born, and his light ruffles are already thin and have not changed his clothes.
The silver zither has been played diligently for a long time at night, but I am timid and cannot bear to return to the empty room.
"Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love between the two.
On what day will the barbarians be pacified? The good man will stop his expedition.
"Climbing the Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The Jiangcheng is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.
The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are cold, and the old sycamores are in autumn colors. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.
"Staying on the Jiande River" Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the open sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.
Climbing Lanshan Mountain in autumn to send a picture to Meng Haoran from the Five Tang Dynasties
In the white clouds of Beishan Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.
Sorrow arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.
The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
"Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.
The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.
"Climbing High" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty
The wind is strong, the ape high in the sky is screaming in mourning, and the white bird is flying back from the clear sand in Zhugistan.
Boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.
Hard and bitter, I hate the frost on my temples, and my new wine glass becomes muddy.
"Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
"Mid-Autumn Moon" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The clear light thousands of miles away is unimaginable, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world.
Who has been garrisoning outside Long for a long time? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court?
The old lady who fell out of favor returned to the hospital at night, when the old general did not go upstairs.
According to him, how many people have broken hearts, the Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away