The poem "Spring in the South of the Yangtze River" is as follows:
The sun is shining brightly on the shore of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery is new for a while. It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, there is always spring in a thousand colors. ——"Spring Day" Zhu Xi
Interpretation:
The wind is beautiful and the sun is shining brightly on the shore of Surabaya in spring, and the boundless scenery is completely renewed. Anyone can see the face of spring. The spring breeze blows flowers into bloom and becomes a riot of purple and red. Spring scenery is everywhere.
Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing, the green is reflected in red, and the wine flags are blowing in the mountains and rivers of water. ——"Jiangnan Spring" by Du Mu
Interpretation:
The vast Qianli Jiangnan spring scenery is picturesque, with orioles singing and dancing swallows dancing against the green leaves against the bright red flowers.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties, and many towers are in the mist. ——Du Mu in "Jiangnan Spring"
Interpretation:
Shui Cun Shan Guo's wine flag flutters in the spring breeze. How many Buddhist temples in the Southern Dynasties are shrouded in mist and rain?
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan? ——"Three Poems Recalling Jiangnan" by Bai Juyi
Interpretation:
The scenery in Jiangnan is so beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has been familiar for a long time. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, illuminating the flowers on the riverside bright red, and the green river water is greener than the blue grass. How can one not miss Jiangnan?
When I recall the south of the Yangtze River, Hangzhou is the most memorable. Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again! ——"Three Poems Reminiscing about the South of the Yangtze River" by Bai Juyi
Interpretation:
The memories of the South of the Yangtze River are most evocative of the paradise-like Hangzhou: visiting Lingyin Temple and looking for the bright moon Guizi climbed up to the county pavilion and lay on it, admiring the rising and falling tide of the Qiantang River. When can we travel again?
It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and we meet you again when the flowers are falling. ——"The Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River" by Du Fu
Interpretation:
I never thought that in this beautiful Jiangnan, during the season of falling flowers, I would meet an old acquaintance like you by chance. .
Spring is not yet old, the wind is soft and the willows are slanting. Try to watch it on the transcendent stage, half a ditch of spring water and a city of flowers. Thousands of homes are covered in mist and rain. ——"Wang Jiangnan·Transcendent Stage Work" Su Shi
Interpretation:
Spring has not passed yet, the breeze is gentle, and the willow branches are dancing slantingly. Climbing up to the Chaoran Terrace and looking from afar, the moat is only half full with spring water flashing slightly, while the city is full of colorful spring flowers. Further away, every tile-roofed house is in the shadow of rain.
Everyone says Jiangnan is good, but tourists only like Jiangnan. The spring water is as green as the sky, and the boat is painted and sleeping while listening to the rain. ——"Bodhisattva Man·Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good" Wei Zhuang
Interpretation:
Everyone says Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they grow old. In spring, the river water is clear and green, greener than the sky. Visitors can fall asleep listening to the sound of rain on the painted boats.
How much hatred was in my dream last night. It still looks like the old days when you were swimming in Shangyuan, with cars like flowing water and horses like dragons. The flower moon is in the spring breeze. ?——"Recalling Jiangnan·How Much Hate" Li Yu
Interpretation:
How much hate I have. The scene in my dream last night was still like it used to be when I was the king of my homeland. When visiting Shangyuan, cars passed by like running water, and horse teams flowed like a long queue. It is spring with beautiful scenery and a warm spring breeze.
The waves are misty and Liu Yiyi. The grass in the isolated village is far away, and the apricot blossoms are flying in the setting sun. Spring in the south of the Yangtze River is gone, and people in Tingzhou have not returned. ——"Jiangnan Spring·Miaomiao" Kou Zhun
Interpretation:
The mist is misty, the weeping willows are lingering, and the luxuriant grass spreads to the sky. In the distance, there are several thatched huts diagonally. In the afterglow of the setting sun, patches of apricot blossoms danced. Spring in the south of the Yangtze River has passed, leaving people lingering with sorrow; Tingzhou is covered with apple blossoms, and the sweetheart has not yet returned.