When you get wet with clothes, you will get wet with apricot blossoms and rain, and your face will not be cold. _ _ _ _ Zhinan's quatrains
Meaning: The slightest drizzle won't wet my clothes; It floats on the gorgeous apricot flowers, making the flowers more brilliant. The breeze blowing on my face no longer makes people feel cold; It dances with slender green wicker, which is particularly embarrassing.
the birds in the river are over white, and the blue flowers in the mountains are burning. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Two quatrains"
Meaning: The blue waves of the river set off the snow-white feathers of waterfowl, the mountains were gloomy and the red flowers set each other off, and they were about to burn.
it's beautiful when the sun is late, and flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Two Poems
Meaning: The mountains and rivers are bathed in spring, so beautiful, and the spring breeze brings the fragrance of flowers and plants.
if you wait and see the east wind, it's always spring. _ _ _ _ Zhu Xi's Spring Day
Meaning: Anyone can see the face of spring, and the spring breeze makes flowers bloom and colorful, and the spring scenery is everywhere.
flowers are becoming more and more attractive, and shallow grass can lose its horseshoe. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake
Meaning: Numerous and colorful spring flowers are gradually fascinating people's eyes, and the shallow spring grass can just cover the horseshoe. 2. Ancient poems about spring and their meanings
Dawn in spring
Dawn in spring; At dawn in spring. Tang and Zhao Cunyue wrote the poem "Birds Scatter and Flowers Fall": "Birds gather in the spring, and there are several trees and flowers in the secluded courtyard." One of the poems of Mancheng written by Liu Ji in Ming Dynasty: "Chunxiao is just sleepy, and he is suspected of being enlightened." Qing Han Taihua's "Essays on Nothing for Happiness" rolled down: "Looking at the dawn across the bridge, the blue tiles float lightly."
the whole poem
Chun Xiao
[Tang] Meng Haoran
I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds.
but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken.
Author
Meng Haoran (689—74), a native of Xiangyang, Xiangzhou (now Xiangfan, Hubei), was a famous poet in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. When he was forty years old, he went to Chang 'an, the capital, to take the Jinshi exam. As a result, he returned to his hometown of Xiangyang and lived in seclusion in Lumen Mountain. He is aloof and arrogant. He is an official all his life and enjoys writing poems. Meng Haoran traveled all over the southeast and wrote many pastoral poems, which pushed the creation of pastoral poems in the Tang Dynasty to the peak. He was very famous at that time, and even the great poets Li Bai and Du Fu admired his pastoral poems.
Note
(1) Chunxiao: Early morning in spring. Dawn refers to the time when it is just dawn.
(2) not aware: not aware, not aware.
(3) Sniffing birds: hearing the chirping of birds; Smell and hear; Cry, sing.
(4) come at night: at night.
Translation
I slept sweetly until dawn in the spring night.
When I woke up, I only heard birds chirping outside the window.
Looking back, it seems that it rained and blew last night.
The courtyard stone steps must be covered with colorful fallen flowers.
Comments
This poem was written by the poet when he lived in seclusion in Lumen Mountain, and its artistic conception is very beautiful. The poet seized the moment when he just woke up in the spring morning to describe and associate, vividly expressing the poet's love and pity for spring. 3. Poems about Spring
Spring scenery can't be closed all over the garden, and an apricot comes out of the wall. Ye Shaoweng Garden is not worth
Thousands of miles of yingti are green and red, and the water village is full of mountains, fruits and wine flags. Du Mu's quatrains
There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, which is the prophet of duck warming on the riverside. Su Shi's
Hui Chong's < Xiao Jing on the Riverside > Good rain knows the season, and spring happens. Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Spring is coming —— the sound of firecrackers makes one year old, and the spring breeze sends warmth into Tu Su. Wang Anshi's "January Day"
Spring rain-the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty. Song Lu You's Spring Rain in Lin 'an
Spring breeze-Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? Spring scenery in Wang Anshi's "Boarding Guazhou" —— When you wait, you will know the east wind, and it will always be spring. Zhu Xi's "Spring Day" is silent in spring-the spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and no one crosses the boat in the wild. Wei Yingwu's "at chuzhou on the western stream" Spring Sorrow —— How much sorrow can you have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward, Li Yu's "Yu Meiren". 4. Poems about spring
Poems about spring
Spring rain —— listening to the spring rain in a small building all night, selling apricot flowers in a deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.
spring flowers-a melancholy snow in the east column, life can be seen clearly.
spring night-it's midnight in the middle of the night, and the big dipper is dry in the south.
spring water-spring water is bluer than the sky, drawing a boat and listening to the rain.
Spring breeze-Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me?
spring-you can easily recognize the east wind, and it's always spring.
spring scenery-try to look at it on the detached platform, and a city is full of flowers.
spring outing-the east wind knows that I want to travel in the mountains, blowing off the sound of rain accumulated between the eaves.
spring thoughts —— the spring heart is full of flowers, and of even this bright flame of love, shall there be only ashes?.
spring silence-the spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and no one crosses the boat in the wild.
spring worry-ask how much worry you can have, just like a spring water flowing eastward
spring dream-when you put a piece on your pillow, you can travel thousands of miles in the south of the Yangtze River.
spring hatred-life is naturally infatuated, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
returning to spring-falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers.
The spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me?
in spring, the flowers in the south China are like embroidery, and the rain over the West Lake is like oil.
the garden can't be shut up in spring, and an almond comes out of the wall.
A spring night is worth a thousand dollars. Flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.
The spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and no one crosses the river in the wild.
I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds.
but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken.
1. Flowers are flying everywhere in Spring City.
2. It's beautiful when the sun is late, and flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze.
3. If you take it easy, you will know the east wind, and it will always be spring.
4. The grass grows long and the warbler flies in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
Children come back early from school, so they are busy flying kites in the east wind. 5. Poems and meanings about spring
Spring rain-a small building listens to spring rain all night, and deep alleys sell apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty.
spring flowers-a melancholy snow in the east column, life can be seen clearly.
spring night-it's midnight in the middle of the night, and the big dipper is dry in the south.
spring water-spring water is bluer than the sky, drawing a boat and listening to the rain.
Spring breeze-Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me?
spring-you can easily recognize the east wind, and it's always spring.
spring scenery-try to look at it on the detached platform, and a city is full of flowers.
spring outing-the east wind knows that I want to travel in the mountains, blowing off the sound of rain accumulated between the eaves.
spring thoughts —— the spring heart is full of flowers, and of even this bright flame of love, shall there be only ashes?.
spring silence-the spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and no one crosses the boat in the wild.
spring worry-ask how much worry you can have, just like a spring water flowing eastward
spring dream-when you put a piece on your pillow, you can travel thousands of miles in the south of the Yangtze River.
spring hatred-life is naturally infatuated, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
returning to spring-falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. 6. Poems and meanings of spring
"Chanting Willow"-He Zhizhang (Tang)
Jasper is dressed as a tree with ten thousand green silk tapestries hanging down.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
explanation: tall willows are covered with new green leaves, and soft willows hang down like ten thousand green ribbons fluttering gently. Whose skillful hand cut out this thin tender leaf? It turned out to be the warm spring breeze in February. It was like a clever pair of scissors.
The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haozhi to Guangling —— Li Bai (Tang)
An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
The solitary sail shows the blue sky in the distance, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
explanation: my old friend waved to me frequently, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and went to Yangzhou for a long trip in the spring of March. My friend's lonely sail shadow gradually faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing a line of the Yangtze River, rushing towards the distant sky.
quatrains —— Du Fu (Tang)
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets fly into the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li boat is moored at the gate.
explanation: two orioles sang euphemistically among the green willows, and a group of neat egrets rushed into the blue sky. Sitting by the window, I can see the snow piled up all the year round on the Xiling Mountain, and ships from Soochow outside Wan Li are moored in front of the door. 7. Poems about Spring
When will the Xu Fu Swallow fly back to the lake in spring, and the peach blossoms on the shore will be dipped in water.
The spring breeze broke the bridge, and the boat came out of Liu Yin. Peach blossoms in Dalin Temple are in full bloom in April.
I've long regretted that I can't find a place to return to in the spring, but I don't know why I came here. Cui Hu, the capital city of Nanzhuang, last year, today, in this door, people's faces and peach blossoms set each other off.
I don't know where people are going, but peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. There is a short awning in the shade of the ancient wood in the south of Zhinan, and a cane helps me cross the east of the bridge.
I want to get wet with clothes, and my face is cold with willows. Fengle Pavilion Tour Spring Ouyang Xiu Mangrove Castle Peak is inclined, and the grass in the long suburbs is green and boundless.
visitors, no matter how old they are in spring, step on flowers in front of the pavilion. Looking for flowers by the river, Du Fu and Huang Si's maiden are full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low.
Wandering around playing butterflies and dancing all the time, the charming warbler chirps freely. ] Suxi Pavilion The grass is long on Suxi Pavilion in Dai Shulun. Who leans on the twelve stops of the east wind?
it's late when the eaves don't return to spring, and it's cold when it rains and apricot blossoms. Enjoy the spring breeze caressing your face and cheeks, and the peaches and willows praise the beauty of spring.
spring poems are sung in the room, which adds a few words to spring. Spring Festival travel rush Tang Du Fu Su Su tidbits late, Fifi lycopene light.
The day is long, the male birds are far away in spring, and Chai Jing is in the early spring. In the early spring, there are 18 members of the Ministry of Water. The rain in Hanyutian Street in the Tang Dynasty is crisp, and the grass color is close at a distance, but there is nothing. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far more than the late spring of green willows.
A Moonlit Night on the Spring River In Zhang Ruoxu, the spring river is in the Lian Haiping, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. I go with the waves for thousands of miles, where there is no moon on the riverside.
the river flows around fangdian, and the flowers and trees are like graupel in the moonlight. Frost flows in the air and you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on Ting.
there is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a solitary moon wheel in the sky. Who first saw the moon by the river? When did Jiang Yue take photos at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water. The white clouds are gone, and the green maple is overwhelmed.
who's boating tonight? Where do you miss the bright moon building? Poor people wander upstairs and the moon, so they should leave people to make up the mirror. The curtain of Yuhu couldn't be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.
at this time, I don't know each other, and I hope that China will shine on you every month. The swan goose flies in the sky, and the fish Long Qian jumps into the water.
last night, I dreamt of falling flowers, but I didn't come home in spring. The river water flows away in spring, and the river pond falls on the moon and sets in the west.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang has an infinite road. I don't know how many people will return by the moon, and the moon will shake the trees all over the river.
in spring, Zhu Xi wins the day and looks for the beautiful scenery on the waterfront, and the boundless scene is new for a while. If you wait for the spring breeze, it will always be spring.
The willow-chanting He Zhizhang Jasper is dressed as a tree with ten thousand green silk threads hanging down. I don't know who to cut it out for, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Su Shi, the late scene of the riverside in Hui Chong, has three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and he is a duck prophet of the riverside water heating. Artemisia sphaerocephala has short reed buds all over the ground, which is the time when puffer fish want to go up.
Wei Yingwu's "at chuzhou on the western stream" is a lonely grass stream with orioles singing in the trees. The spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and there is no boat on the wild crossing.
In Yulouchun, the east side of Song Qi is getting better and better, and it is wrinkled and welcoming guests. Han Xiao is light outside the green poplar smoke, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
Floating growth hates pleasure, but is willing to love your daughter and smile lightly, holding wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and leaving a sunset photo among the flowers. It's not worth visiting the park. Ye Shaoweng should pity the fangs and print the moss, and Chai Fei won't open for a long time.
the garden can't be shut up in spring, and an almond comes out of the wall. Chun Xiao Meng Haoran I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds.
but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken. Liu Yuxi's new makeup in Spring Poetry should be under Zhu Lou, which deeply locks the sorrow of a hospital in spring.
when you go to the atrium, count the flowers, and the dragonflies fly to scratch their heads. Spring Rain Li Shangyin I am lying in a white-lined coat while the spring approaches, but am thinking only of the White Gate City where I cannot be.
there are two red chambers fronting the cold, hidden by the rain, Zhu Fo Piao Deng went home alone. Spring Thoughts Li Bai your grasses up north are as blue as jade, our mulberries here curve green-threaded branches.
and at last you think of returning home, now when my heart is almost broken. Breeze of the spring, since I dare not know you, why part the silk curtains by my bed?? Spring resentment Liu Fangping screen window sunset dusk, no one saw tears in the Golden House.
Lonely and empty, spring is late, and pear blossoms are everywhere. Spring Hope Du Fu though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses.
where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief. The war has lasted for more than half a year, the letter from home is rare, and a hundred and thousands of gold.
I stroke my white hair. It has grown too thin, to hold the hairpins any more. Spring Palace Qu Wang Changling Last night, the wind opened the peach well, and the moon wheel in the front hall of Weiyang was high.
Pingyang's song and dance are new favorites, and the spring cold outside the curtain gives a brocade robe. A night-vigil in the left court of the palace Du Fu flowers are shadowed, the palace darkens, birds twitter by for a place to perch.
heaven's ten thousand windows are twinkling, and nine cloud-terraces are gleaming in the moonlight. Night did not dare to sleep, heard the door opened the key lock, the night wind whispering, thinking of the sound wave to the grelot.
I have a petition to present in the morning, all night I ask what time it is? And Prime Minister Lu of Jinling had a spring outing in Du Shenyan, only to wanderers can come and ever new the shock of beauty. The sea rosy clouds bright sun is about to rise, and the Jiangnan of the south of the Yangtze river is rejuvenation.
I watch a yellow oriole dart in the warm air, and a green water-plant reflected by the sun. Suddenly an old song fills, I am homesick. 8. Poems about spring
I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds
all loves can't be caged, and an apricot comes out of the wall.
The branches of the apricot are full of spring.
When will the bright moon shine on me?
The river is as green as blue in spring. Can you forget that the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are still there, and people and birds are not surprised?
How worried can you be? Just like a spring water flowing eastward in when those red berries come in springtime, when spring happens, but nights of spring were short and the sun arose too soon and and the Emperor, from that time forth, forsook his early hearings
cross the spring breeze for ten miles, and sell the green spring breeze for ten miles
Yangzhou Road, and it's better to roll up the bead curtain than
spend the moon and autumn night on the spring river, and I have often taken wine up and drunk it all alone
make the branches of red apricots spring
warm duck prophet on the spring river
. And the old year melts in freshets
but how much love has the inch-long grass, reported that it was a good rainy season, when spring happened
with the green grass of spring colouring the steps
though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses
Qiao did not compete for spring, but only reported that spring came
without any intention of striving for spring
several early birds competed for warm trees, and whose new swallow pecked at spring mud
cared about winter and summer and spring and autumn <