1. Spring is coming - the sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Yuan Day
Wang Anshi
The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year,
The spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu,
Thousands of households go to bed Day,
Always replace old talismans with new ones. 2. Spring Rain - Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty. The first spring rain in Lin'an
Lu You of the Song Dynasty
The world is as thin as gauze in the past years, who makes people ride in Beijing.
Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.
The short paper is laid slantingly, making grass, and the fine breasts are played in the clear window to share the tea.
Wearing plain clothes, don’t sigh in the dust. It’s still time to arrive home during the Qingming Festival.
3. Spring flowers - melancholy. A tree in the east column with snow makes life look so clear. "Donglan Pear Blossom" by Su Shi in the Song Dynasty. The pear blossoms are pale white and the willows are dark green, and catkins fly all over the city. A single snow plant in the melancholy east column makes life so clear.
4. Spring Night - Deeper in the middle of the moonlit night, the Beidou is tilted toward the south. "Moonlight Night" by Liu Fangping of the Tang Dynasty
The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the North Dipper is tilted to the south.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
5. Spring water - the spring water is as blue as the sky, and you can draw a boat and listen to the rain to sleep. "Bodhisattva Barbarian" Wei Zhuang
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, but tourists only like Jiangnan.
The spring water is as green as the sky, and the boat is painted and listened to the rain to sleep.
The people beside me are like the moon, and my wrists are covered with frost and snow.
Don’t return to your hometown before you are old. Returning to your hometown requires breaking your heart.
6. Spring breeze - The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? Mooring at Guazhou (Wang Anshi, Northern Song Dynasty)
Between Jingkou and Guazhou, there are only a few mountains between Zhongshan and Guazhou.
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
7. Spring - It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring when it is colorful. "Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty
The beautiful sun finds its beauty on the shore of Si River, and the boundless scenery is new for a while. It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, there is always spring in a thousand colors.
8. Spring scene - try to watch it from a transcendent stage, half a ditch of spring water and a city full of flowers. Looking to the South of the Yangtze River by Su Dongpo of the Song Dynasty
Spring is not yet old, the wind is gentle and the willows are slanting. If you try to stand on a transcendent stage, you will see half a ditch of spring water and a city full of flowers, and mist and rain cover thousands of houses.
9. Spring Outing - The east wind knows that I want to travel in the mountains and blows away the sound of rain accumulated on the eaves. "New City Road" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty The east wind knows that I want to walk in the mountains, and it blows the sound of rain in front of the broken eaves. The branches of the clear river on the mountain are covered with catkins, and the first day of spring plowing is at the head of the village.
10. Spring Thoughts - In the heart of spring, don't let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray. Untitled Li Shangyin
A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond.
The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense, and the jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well.
Mr. Jia peeked behind the curtain, Young Master Han, while Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow of King Wei.
In the heart of spring, don’t let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.
11. Spring Silence - The spring tide brings rain late and comes urgently, and there is no one to cross the wild boat. Wei Yingwu's "West Stream in Chuzhou"
The lonely grassy stream grows beside it, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees.
The spring tide brings rain late and comes quickly, and there is no boat crossing the wild river. 12. Spring Sorrow - Asking you how much sorrow you can have is just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. Poppy
Li Yu
When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come?
How much do we know about the past?
The east wind blew again in the small building last night,
The motherland cannot bear to look back in the bright moon. The carved lanterns and jade bricks should still be there, but the beauty has changed.
How much sorrow can you have?
It is just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
13. Spring Dream - In a spring dream on my pillow, I traveled thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River. Spring Dream·Last Night in the Bridal Room The spring breeze blew up last night in the bridal chamber, and the old friend was still separated by the Xiangjiang River.
In a spring dream on my pillow, I traveled thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River.
14. Spring Hate - There is love and infatuation in life, and this hate has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. Yulouchun Ouyang Xiu, I am going to tell you the date of my return.
Chun Rong swallows hard before he wants to speak.
There is love and infatuation in the world,
This hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. Don't renovate the song of departure.
One song can teach you how to be tight.
It is necessary to see all the Luoyang flowers.
The first spring breeze is easy to say goodbye to.
15. Spring returns - Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. "Yihai Miscellaneous Poems" Gong Zizhen's majestic separation and sorrow, the sun is setting, and the whip east points to the end of the world.
The falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. 16. Spring River - 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. Recalling Jiangnan
Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me.
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.
I can’t forget Jiangnan.
17. Spring day - the country is beautiful, the spring breeze is fragrant, and the flowers and plants are fragrant. Quatrains (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu Chiri, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. The mud is melting and swallows are flying, and the sand is warm and the mandarin ducks are sleeping.
18. Spring grass - The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crispy grass. The color of grass looks far away but not up close. Early spring
Han Yu
The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp,
The color of grass looks far away, but there is no grass up close.
The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is the best place to be in the entire imperial capital. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again. Farewell to the ancient grassland
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The grass on the grassland is dry and prosperous every year.
The wildfire cannot be burned out, but the spring breeze blows it again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.
I sent the king and grandson off again, full of love.
19. Spring Mountain - The night is quiet in the spring mountain sky, and the moonrise scares the birds. Birdsong Stream
(Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei
Osmanthus flowers fall when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.
When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream.
20. Spring breeze - I don’t know who cuts the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. In "Ode to the Willows" by He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty, the jasper tree is as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
21. Spring Swallows - Swallows fly when the mud melts, and mandarin ducks sleep in the warm sand. Quatrains (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu Chiri, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. The mud is melting and swallows are flying, and the sand is warm and the mandarin ducks are sleeping.
22. Spring mud - Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. "Yihai Miscellaneous Poems" Gong Zizhen's majestic separation and sorrow, the sun is setting, and the whip east points to the end of the world.
The falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. 23. Spring birds - two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky. Quatrains
Du Fu
Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.
The window contains Qianqiu snow of Xiling, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
24. Spring Dawn - I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere. At spring dawn, Meng Haoran sleeps in spring without waking up, and he hears the singing of birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen
25. Spring cold - Pingyang's singing and dancing are new favorites, and the spring cold outside the curtain is bestowed with brocade robes. Wang Changling's "Spring Palace" Last night the wind opened and exposed the peaches in the well, and the moon was high in Weiyang's front hall.
Pingyang's singing and dancing are newly favored, and the spring cold outside the curtain is bestowed with brocade robes.
There aren’t many ancient poems I learned in elementary school about spring, so how come there are 80 of them?