The ancient poems that bring spring are organized as follows:
1. The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.
2. I don’t know who to cut out carefully, the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
3. The spring tide brings rain late in the day, and there is no one to cross the wild boat.
4. If the spring grass is sentimental, there is still green in the mountains.
5. The spring silkworms will not run out until they are dead, and the wax torches will not dry until they turn to ashes.
7. The spring breeze is like mellow wine, and it doesn’t know what is attached to it.
8. There are flowers flying everywhere in Spring City.
9. The red apricot branches are full of spring.
10. The east wind brings spring to your eyes.
11. When spring comes, everything in the world is fresh.
12. The garden is full of spring scenery and can’t be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.
13. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
14. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
15. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
16. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
17. Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased tree.
18. There is no need to go to the eastern suburbs, spring is among thousands of households.
19. Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.
20. A snow plant in the melancholy east column makes life so clear.
21. The heating is latent to urge spring, and the plum blossoms have faded and the apricot blossoms are new.
22. The color of the snow that invades Ling is still day lily, and the spring scenery is revealed by wicker.
23. The spring clouds on the city cover the garden wall, and the river pavilion is quiet and fragrant in the evening. The forest flowers are wet with rain and rouge, and the waterlilies are carried by the wind and grow green.
24. The spring breeze blows in March, and peach blossoms are everywhere.
25. The spring breeze is not as good as yours for ten miles, but I will give you a few kilograms of autumn thoughts.