Every spring, we can't help but think of the poems of Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

What spring looks like.

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

Seven quatrains on finding flowers by the river.

The spring flowers by the river bother me so much that I have to go everywhere.

He came to the south to find a drinker and went out for a drink ten days ago.

Flowers are like splendid flowers, like rivers, and my heart is really afraid of spring.

But now poetry and wine can listen to me, and I don't have to bear any psychological burden for my bald head.

There are two or three families living in the bamboo forest beside the river bank, and the provocative red flowers set off the white flowers.

I have a place to repay the happiness of spring. Joan can take her time at the hotel.

Look east at the flowers and cigarettes in Shaocheng. It's time for the high glistening in western restaurants to resolve jealousy.

Who can take me to drink, call a beautiful woman, sing, laugh, dance and have a good life?

The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring.

Peach blossoms have no owner, and lovely deep red loves light red.

Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.

The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.

Love flowers don't want to die, but they are afraid to spend all their years urging each other.

Many branches are easy to fall, and young leaves are discussed in detail.

Nine Wandering Poems

Seeing the guest's worries, the rogue comes to Jiangting in spring.

Even after sending Bloom to further study, she thought Yingying was too Ding Ning to speak.

Hand-planted peaches and plums are not ownerless, and wild old walls are like home.

Just like the spring breeze deceives each other, blowing off a few flowers at night.

What I am familiar with is that Maozhai is extremely low and small, and swallows come frequently on the river.

Dirty piano books with mud, even catching flying insects and hitting people.

February has been separated from March, and it can grow old several times every spring.

Don't think about infinite things outside, try your best to have a limited drink before you die.

It is said that the scenery along the Chunjiang River is Yan Fang, and the third spring is coming. How can it not be sad?

On crutches, on crutches, standing on the Zhou Fang, I only watched catkins flying wildly in the wind like crazy, chasing the flowing peach blossoms lightly.

Lazy and slow, he couldn't get out of the village, so Hu built Chai Men on the second day.

The moss in the forest is turbid and the wine is quiet, and the clear water in the wild is faint in the spring breeze.

The diameter of poplar flowers is covered with white felt, and the lotus leaves in the stream are stacked with green money.

No one has seen the young child with bamboo shoots. The young child in the sand sleeps next to his mother.

Shexi soft mulberry leaves can be picked, and fine wheat fibrillates along the river.

Geometry of life Spring is summer, and no fragrant mash is as sweet as honey.

The willows next door are weak, just like the waist of the fifteenth daughter.

Who said the DPRK didn't take it seriously? The wind broke the longest one.

Beautiful spring

A hundred flowers strive for the best, and beginning of spring should be the best.

Less need good colors, more branches.

Peach and plum branches can always move around.

How expensive it is, but I'm afraid someone will know.