From January to May, pomegranate flowers are blooming and the branches are full of flowers. Unfortunately, there are no horses and chariots here, and the moss is upside down.
Translation:
The fiery pomegranate flowers in May are particularly bright, and pomegranate seeds can always be seen growing between branches and leaves. Unfortunately, there is a lack of traffic here, and the gorgeous pomegranate flowers have to be scattered on the moss.
Appreciate:
Pomegranate grows in remote places, and no one climbs it, damaging its branches. The crimson pomegranate flowers fall on the moss in a strange way, and the picture is very beautiful, which makes people feel a little cute and sorry. Inadvertently, April slipped away quietly, and May came. The sun was covered with trees, birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, and the sun was shining.
Second, the wind drives the heavy rain to sprinkle the high city, and the cloud pressure is light. I don't know where the dragon went after the rain, and a pool of grass was full of frogs.
Translation:
The strong wind drove the rainstorm to fall on the high city in an instant, with dark clouds gathering and thunder rolling, and the earth seemed to be shaking. After the rain, the pond is full of water, the grass is dripping green, and thousands of frogs are singing. Summer rain comes and goes quickly.
Appreciate:
By writing about nature, the poet tells readers that although the wind and rain are fierce, the time will not last long. When people encounter difficulties, they should persist, be brave and tenacious, and fight against them, and they will certainly be overcome.
In March and May, pomegranate flowers are enchanting and dry. The green poplars drooped because of the rain. Five-color new silk package jiaozi. Gold plate delivery. Give birth to a model, give birth to a twin phoenix. It's time to bathe the orchids. Acorus calamus wine is beautiful and clear The orioles in the leaves are always picked up. Still awkward. Waiting to break the dream of screen window.
Translation:
May is the season when pomegranates bloom. Willow was wet with drizzle, and its branches and leaves hung low. Boudoir women live an easy life. She wrapped zongzi in five-color new silk and put it in a golden plate, which was sent in by the maid-in-waiting. She also takes a fragrant flower bath, and then sleeps a fragrant dream. Unexpectedly, she was awakened by the cry of an oriole.
Appreciate:
The poet is in the sky, refreshed, and then drinks the dew of the moon and is satisfied. But he hasn't forgotten the world. With a little drunk, he accidentally shook the laurel tree, bringing a cool breeze to the hot world.