The ancient poems describing spring are as follows:
1. "Spring Snow", Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty:
There is no youth in the new year, and I am surprised to see grass buds in early February . The white snow is too late for spring, so it flies through the trees in the garden.
2. "Jiangnan Spring", Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty:
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. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist.
3. "Evening Scene on the Spring River", Su Shi of the Song Dynasty:
A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
4. "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple", Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty:
As the beauty of April in the world ends, the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom. Everlasting regret has no place to return to in spring, and I don’t know where to turn.
5. "Village Dwelling", Gaoding, Qing Dynasty:
On the February day, the grass grows and the orioles fly, and the willows brush the embankments and are drunk by the spring smoke. The children came back early from school and were busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites.
6. "Visiting the Garden Is Not Worth It", Ye Shaoweng of the Song Dynasty:
You should be pity for the green moss on the teeth of the clogs, and the small buckle firewood door will not open for a long time. The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.
7. "Early Spring Presents Outside Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water", Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty:
The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
8. "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 and passing 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 will be a seal in the Ming Dynasty. How about the night?
9. "The Poppy: The Wind Returns to the Small Courtyard and the Greenery", Li Yu of the Five Dynasties:
The wind returns to the small courtyard and the greenery returns, and the willow eyes continue to spring. I was silent for half a day, but the sound of the bamboo and the crescent moon were still the same as before.
The music and songs have not yet dispersed, but Zun Lei is still there, and the ice on the pond is beginning to melt. The candles are bright and fragrant, and the painting is deep in the dark hall. The green frost on the temples and the remaining snow are hard to bear.
Reference for the above content: Poetry Collection - 50 ancient poems describing spring