Poems for an early spring outing and admiring flowers:
1. Meng Jiao's "After Enrollment": The dirty past is not enough to praise, but now there is no limit to the dissolute thoughts. The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are so fast that I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.
2. Wang Bo's "Spring Outing": The guests' thoughts are endless, and the spring tears are doubled. Today, under the flowering tree, I feel in love with time.
3. "Outing" by Zhao Ruqi: Spring work is everywhere in the fields, and the gentle breeze moves the heart. The green and noisy willow streets are noisy, and the white flowers are drunk.
4. Li Duan's "Spring Recreation": The wandering boy Su He plays the ball and the girl advocates the fan of palm trees. When the city was reflected on the first day, we missed each other and suddenly saw each other. Wearing your t-shirt, walking on the road grass, trimming your temples. Different people return home in the dusk, so show mercy to this fragrant place.
5. Du Fu's "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers Part 5": In front of Huangshi Pagoda, the river is east, and the spring scenery is lazy and relying on the breeze. A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner. Love the deep red and light red?
6. Wu Ke's "Outing": Living in seclusion and being lazy will take care of the rest of your life, and strength will be the spring breeze everywhere. Borrowing grass to make flowers will eventually lose their flavor, but looking for mountains and loving bamboos is still sentimental.
7. Wang Chong's "Outing": The water in front of Chamo Mountain is like moss, and the red makeup team returns from the outing. The fragrance of clothes and flowers is intoxicating, and butterflies and bees rush towards your face.
8. "Spring Outing" by Anonymous: Looking for spring all day long in the drunken countryside, but don't know where to see spring? The wind dances in the green water willows, and at two o'clock the red mountain and begonias fly.
9. Wang Jian's "Spring Outing in Chang'an": Riding horse near the leisure square, new clothes smell like rain. The peach blossoms are red and pink, and the willow trees and white clouds are crazy. I don't feel worried that spring is gone, and the sun has never grown longer. Peonies bloom one after another, and the city is busy again.
10. Zhao Kui's "Spring Outing": On the February day of spring in search of spring, Zigui cries through the green poplar smoke. The sun sets drunkenly against the swing pillars, and the peach blossoms on the rocks are red.