Ancient poems about spring landscapes

"Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi"

Wang Wei

The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and the willows are new.

I urge you to drink another glass of wine, and go out to Yangguan in the west and have no friends in the spring, and all things will be radiant----------The ancient poem "Long Song Xing" by Han Dynasty Yuefu

I don't know the thin leaves Who cuts it out, the spring breeze in February is like scissors -------- "Ode to the Willows" by He Zhizhang of Tang Dynasty

The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, but the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is the willows that fill the imperial capital - Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Early Spring Presents Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water"

Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. -----------"Two Evening Scenes on the Spring River by Hui Chong" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

It is easy to recognize the east wind, and spring is always bright and colorful----Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty "Spring Day"

The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the wind from the willows blows on your face without chilling. ---------- "Quequatrains" by Monk Zhinan of the Southern Song Dynasty

Chaos The flowers gradually become more charming, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. ――――Bai Juyi 〈〈Spring Tour in Qiantang Lake〉〉

The moonrise scares the birds, and they sing in the spring stream. ―――――Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream"

The spring tide brings rain that comes late, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.

――――Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream"