In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple
Concentrate on reading, I know that spring has passed, and every inch of time is as precious as an inch of gold. _ _ _ _ Wang Zhenbai's "Two Poems of Bailudong (I)"
The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door. _ _ _ _ Liu's "Spring Complaint"
The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn. _ _ _ _ Two Poems by Du Fu
On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting of Yangzhou to Enjoy Lotte"
You know what? You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream Last Night"
In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's farewell
Red bean shrubs grow in the south and sprout many branches in spring _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's acacia.
Running water is gone, and spring is gone. _ _ _ _ Li Yu's The Sand Waves Clap the Curtain and the Rain Ripps.
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Riverside Night Scene in Hui Chong/Riverside Small Scene in Hui Chong.
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek