Poetry about spring I woke up easily on this morning in spring. In the spring morning, I wake up briskly, and birds are singing all around.
The poem of spring
I don't know where I went, but the peach blossom is still smiling in "South Village" by Cui Hu (Tang).
The wind is crimson, the green leaves are full of shady branches-Du Mu (Tang)' s Sighing Flowers'
On the Spring Festival Evening, the green fields are beautiful, the rocks are high and the clouds are high —— Xie Lingyun (Southern and Northern Dynasties) —— Entering the Lake Mouth of Peng Li
The rain in the sky is crisp, but the grass color in the distance is close —— Early Spring is the first time for the Ministry of Water Affairs to open, written by Han Yu (Tang)
Spring breeze and spring rain pass by, and the waters in the north and south of the Yangtze River beat the sky —— Huang Tingjian's "Yuan Ming Yun Ji Jing"
Jasper Dressed as a Tree, with a tapestry of thousands of strands of green silk hanging down —— He (Tang) —— Singing Willow
In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing all around-Meng Haoran (Tang)-Chunxiao.
Fly, where is it, the pond is from Bi-Jiang Kui (Song Dynasty)-pale yellow willow.
It's snowing outside, and Qian Shan is green and blooming. In February, the bright sun shines on the riverside —— Ouyang Xiu's Song of Spring Thanking the West Lake
Winning the Sky and Finding the Shore of Perfume, Boundless Scenery for a New Time —— Zhu (Song)' Spring Day'
I don't know where people are going, but the peach blossoms in the spring breeze are still smiling, and the osmanthus flowers are also idle. The night is quiet and the mountains are empty, and birds are singing in the stream. In April, the peach blossoms in Shansi are in full bloom, and the Dalin Temple is colorful. The wine flag of Chunshui Township in Jiangnan can't be shut up in spring, and an apricot flower goes out of the wall to peach blossom outside the bamboo garden. Blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees "Send Wu to" Sunrise is more beautiful than fire, and the riverside is as green as blue. "Recalling Jiangnan" Weicheng is raining, and the guest house is green. The new "sending two stones" wins the day to find the water shore, and the new "spring day" comes unconsciously. Birds are singing "Xiao Chun" everywhere around me. It knows the rainy season. When "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" appears in spring, it is always a butterfly. Whose new swallow pecks at the spring mud? A Spring Tour in Qiantang Lake? Jasper is dressed as a tree, and a tapestry of thousands of strands of green silk hangs down. Singing Willow is beautiful in mountains and rivers, and flowers and plants are fragrant in spring. The Spring Festival Evening of Juejue is full of flowers and trees. The Spring Festival Evening of The Book of Songs, Xiaoya Driving, is green and beautiful, and the rocks are high. Baiyun Tun's Into the mouth of Peng Li Lake is full of birds and flowers. Next year, I wonder who will cut it out in detail in spring in Beijing. The spring breeze in February is like scissors, and more flowers will fall in the forest. In spring, two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets go up to the sky. Haven't met, just walk beside Han Mei to visit Wang Han. In early spring, the cold notice will be exhausted, and the spring breeze will be willow. Birds are singing all the way in Chunshan. Spring grass is like love. There are still green flowers in the mountains, such as Jinmen answering Su Xiucai, white clouds and red clouds breaking at dawn from the sea, wild plum blossoms coming, and Jiangliu Jinling having an early spring outing, which is already late. Feifei's lycopene was rare at the peak of Spring Festival travel rush, and Spring Festival travel rush invaded Ling Xue and returned to Hemerocallis. There is wicker "La Ri", where the forest is wet with rain and rouge, and the water is long and green. The green willow is only half yellow. Early spring in the east of the city, Yan Chunwan did not return, a misty rain, apricot blossoms and cold flowers. Su Xiting, it snows too late in spring, so all the grass trees in the yard are flying flowers. In Chun Xue, the grass and trees know that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of red and purple flowers compete for Fang Fei. In late spring, the sky is raining, the air is crisp in autumn, and the grass color is fading away, but there is no early spring in the Ministry of Water Affairs. The wind falls crimson and the green leaves turn cloudy.
2. In this spring morning, do I wake up happily, and birds are singing everywhere? Is it a poem about spring?
Spring Morning
meng haoran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
This poem is about the scenery in the spring morning. The second sentence of "I wake up easily in this spring morning, and birds are singing everywhere" means: the night in spring is very short. Before you know it, it will be dawn after you fall asleep, and birds are singing everywhere. These two poems capture the acoustic characteristics of birds singing everywhere in the spring morning, render an intoxicating artistic conception of spring, and set off the vitality of the spring morning. In the sentence "But now I remember that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers were folded", the poet woke up from his dream and recalled the sound of the wind and rain last night, so he thought that there would be many fallen flowers in the past. The auditory image of "wind and rain" here is by no means a sad "heartbroken sound", but a rich "sequel". For thousands of years, people have read it and discussed it, as if there were inexhaustible artistic treasures in this short four-line poem.
Sleep sweetly until dawn in the spring night,
When I woke up, I only heard birds singing outside the window.
In retrospect, it seemed rainy and windy last night.
The stone steps in the yard must be covered with colorful fallen flowers.
I want many poems with the theme of "spring", for example, I woke up easily on this morning in spring, and birds were singing everywhere.
Spring in poetry
In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")
2, but the inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it is reported to be three spring rays. (Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons)
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei's Acacia)
4, good rain knows the season, when spring happens. (Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass)
6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen's "Farmers")
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
8, falling red is not a heartless thing, turned into spring mud to protect flowers. (Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems")
9. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhangzhi's Liu Yong)
10, Spring Garden can't be closed. (Ye Shaoweng's "Garden without Value")
There should be many poems with the theme of "spring", for example, I wake up easily in the spring morning and birds are singing everywhere. This is a sentence.
Spring is in the poem 1. I wake up easily in this spring morning, and birds are singing everywhere. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn") 2. But every inch of grass has a few feelings, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. (Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons) 3. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches? (Wang Wei's Acacia) 4. Good rain knows the season of spring. (Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 5. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass) 6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn. (Li Shen's Sympathy for Peasants) 7. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu's "
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Spring in poetry
In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")
2, but the inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it is reported to be three spring rays. (Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons)
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei's Acacia)
4, good rain knows the season, when spring happens. (Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Fu De Gu Cao Yuan)
If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen's "Compassion for Peasants")
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen's "Jihai Miscellaneous Work")
9. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow")
10, the spring garden can't be closed, and an apricot is out of the wall. (Ye Shaoweng's "Gardens Worth a Visit")