Verses about spring, good words, good beginnings and endings

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.

Spring is bound to dawn...what bird...what rain

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Academic issues, don’t talk about it

Li Shangyin said: "The geese in Luzhou announce the arrival of spring."

Liu Xuxu's sentence: Returning to a dream is like spring water, lingering around my hometown.

Sikong Tu’s sentence: Leave your makeup on in the evening to pay homage to the moon, and sleep in the spring for a more fragrant night.

Liu Yuan's sentence: The spring breeze brings plum blossoms and willows, and the southern branches bloom overnight.

Yu Xuanji Sentence Qi Mo Chun looks far away, Yao Hui Chun is prosperous.

Lingche's sentence The moon in the sea is in the remaining night, and Jiang Chun is entering his twilight years.

Du Mu's Dream Sayings: Spring is not as good as autumn, and the feet and heads are all gone.

*** Qujiang Tourist Song Don’t leave the spring scenery, stay and watch it intoxicatingly.

*** Meng Shu’s Tao Fu Poems New Year’s Eve celebration, the festival number is Changchun.

Qian Liu No Qi Song No Qi, no Qi, spring clothes are gone and winter clothes are gone.

Gu Kuang's sentence The clouds never return in the morning and evening in Wu Gorge, and the spring water in Dongting is full of clear skies.

Xiong Jiao's sentence: After waking up from a dream that is tired of listening to the singing of birds, I am swept away by the fall of flowers and the end of spring.

Meng Bin's sentence "The two relatives of the Shui Kingdom should visit the list, and the spring of Longmen will fall again in March."

Shen Bin's sentence The Qing Dynasty takes possession of the water of the Three Gorges in the middle of the moon, and the beauty steals the spring of ten continents beyond the clouds.

Xu Zhongya's poem: The mountains are covered with rain at dawn, and the grass tips are blown by the musk-scented wind in spring.

Xuanyou's sentence "Thirty Thousand Lotus Sutras", thirty springs, half a lifetime without touching the door of the courtyard.

Liu Zhaoyu’s sentence: The spring light embraces the jade palace, and the journey of thousands of miles begins. ("Giving People Away")

Cui Zhongrong's sentence Liang Yan is ruthlessly sleepy, and she is talking about this time. ("Spring Resentment")

Tian E's sentence: There is no excitement when spring comes, but it is just sleep when autumn comes. ("Xianju")

Xu Zhong Sentence The spring rain has no high or low, and the flower branches are short or long. ("Spring Poems")

A divine verse: The crows sing at dawn in the east, and the grass shows in spring in the south lake. (See "Poetic Style")

Xu Anzhen's sentence The raincoat is still wet at dusk, and the spring wind is sailing. ("Yunxi Friendship")

Liao Ning's sentence: The rice monk eats spring fern, sobers up the snow pond fish. ("Gift to Shi Xubai")

Sun Guangxian's sentence: Cooking mussels in the kitchen at dawn, and planting flowers in the spring. ("He Nanyue Poetry")

Zheng Guangye's Ji Zhongbiao Trial Case The newly covered case is as white as silver. Entering the test and leaving the test, there will be eternal spring.

Du Fu Quote: The little peach knows the guest's wishes and begins to bloom at the end of spring. (See "Hebi Shi Lei")

Yang Ningshi's sentence It has been the spring of the third century now. ("Luoyang", also see "Jiwen")

Qi Ji's sentence: Visitors visit the temple in spring and autumn, and the flowers fall behind the closed doors of the monks. (See "Poetry of the Western Qing Dynasty")

Wang Ji's Two Questions and Answers on Chungui When asked about Chungui, the peaches and plums are blooming. Time is full everywhere, nothing can be done without flowers.

Wang Ji's Two Questions and Answers on Chun Gui Chun Gui Answers, Chunhua can last for a long time. When the wind and frost fall, do you know whether Duxiujun is there?

Cui Qing of the Jianhe Shaofu came to court in the morning with light snow. The spring snow in Penglai was still lingering at dawn, and flowers were placed on the ground to surround hundreds of officials. Already beside the auspicious luan, he is in the corner of the palace, and he wears auspicious grass into the robe. There is not much white jade in front of the steps, but it is gradually green and dry on the pine leaves. The pink-painted Nanshan ridges come out, and half of them can be seen through the clouds in the early sunshine.

Wang Jian Looking west from the five gates in spring, Hundreds of officials look down from the five gates to the west. The dust rises and the spring breeze passes over the jade embankment. The horse is presented with a yellow pajama and a saddle, and a cock is brought back with a red collar. The pine branches of the pavilion protrude from the wall, and the wicker branches are as long as the water. Only the grass in the south of Jiaofang is green, and the ancient moss is cold and desolate.

Wang Jian is suffering from illness in early spring. Every day, the spring breeze rises from the bottom of the stairs, not blowing the cold plants. The teacher taught him a robe in crimson, and his wife Xu wore a green dress to attend to her sick husband. I admire the family's many talents and pray to the Taoist priests for magic talismans. Who can I ask for the methods of the world? I still look at the medicinal herb diagram while I’m sleeping.

Liu Shang's Eighteen Patterns of Hujia·The Sixth Pattern It's strange that spring doesn't come for a long time, and the Hujia is windy and has no flowers or willows. Who would have known that the world would be turned upside down, and now we are looking south towards the Beidou. His name and information are unknown, and he keeps silent all day long. Right and wrong are determined by pointing the finger, and words cannot convey feelings as well as hands.

Liu Shang Hujia Eighteen Pai·Eighteenth Pai Returning to my hometown to see my relatives, the countryside is half barren and the spring grass is green. The bright candles are rekindled to simmer the ashes, and the cold spring washes away the mud and jade. It is good etiquette to hold a scarf and a turban, and it is enough to make life or death as soon as you touch the silk tung tree. I have been in and out of Guanshan for twelve years, and my sorrow is all in Hu Jiaqu.

Zhuwan, living in Pingling, encountered cold food again. I cried on the river several times because of the poor road, and sighed every time I encountered a good time. Huo Sui knows that he has changed again, but he is still the same as his old friend when he is discouraged. Don't listen to the sorrowful cries of yellow birds. There are flowers blooming among the long-term guests. The poor and sick should have nothing to do, but they should embrace the spring breeze.

Bao Fang accompanied Fan Zhongcheng of Xuanzhou...Fan Shiyu's faxed banquet at Dongfeng Pavilion (a poem by Bao Rong). The spring breeze bloomed early plum blossoms, and the Xie brothers came to watch the flowers. Wu Ji sings a thousand songs about wine, while Qin Nu makes people drink hundreds of cups. The silk willows are gently turning to the sky, and the jade mountain is looking back day by day. The light is easy to go but the joy is hard to come by. Don’t be tired of coming to this stage again and again.

Yu Hu, Gongzi Xing, was a young man who paid homage to Da Changqiu at the beginning of the year. Half drunk, he lowered his whip and met the princes. Immediately hold a chicken to fight in three cities, and carry a sword in your sleeve to travel to the Five Tombs. Jade flutes and gold pipes welcome people back to the hospital, and people with brocade sleeves and red makeup come upstairs. I even bought a new house to the west of the courtyard, and the spring water flowed into my house.

Yu Hu traveled to Chang'an and stayed in Chang'an for a long time. Spring and autumn returned, and the five princes were always happy and the guests were always sad. The embroidered curtains and red hubs meet the flowers, and the brocade and silver curtains touch the rain. Where is the boy playing the jade flute, where is the parrot talking about the red building. Every year, I just think that he is expensive, not as good as Nanshan Ren Baitou.

Yu Hu sent a message to a friend in the mountains after being drunk. Yesterday, the spring wine in the mountains was strong, and the wild people advised each other to take it easy. I recall only taking off my crown and sleeping on fine grass. I don’t know who gave away the deep pine trees. They all forgot that they met Lian Du after being drunk, and saw Lu Gong when he returned unconscious. A close friend is still too drunk, but passers-by should laugh at him in fear.

Yu Hu sent the Tang Dynasty doctor Qianjie back to the mountain (a work of sending Tang Zhongcheng into Taoism). When he was old and successful, he begged to leave the army, and he crawled on the jade steps with double banners. The red gate is decorated with mandarin tiles as a fairy temple, and the white-collared fox fur comes out of the imperial city. The maids should stop combing their buns in official style, and the young boys should have their Taoist names changed. When I soak in the spring spring, I still dream of the sound of flutes and pipes in the red building.

Li Youqing It has been three years since we parted ways with my brother Dugu Changzhou in the spring of last year... I would like to express my love for you. Recently, the frost has made the hair new again, and the grass has regained its spring when we parted. It’s unbearable for flowers to bloom where they have fallen, what’s more, I am from the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the Yangtze River. The thin official is lazy and slow, so the mountains are sparse and the water is falling. Yuanjun loves me because I have few flaws, and I would like to send my kindness to my old age.

Luoque travels to Fucha Mountain Temple. Thirty years ago, this commoner came back with the sound of deer and tiger symbols in the west. When we were on our way, we passed by the former temple and saw old trees and fir trees everywhere. The old people in the wild compete to cover the official road to worship, and the sand gulls avoid the flying falcons. The spring breeze stays on the glazed ground, and the sound of the spring is soothing.

Wei Gao Tianchi Evening Flood When the rain comes, Tianchi has a lot of business, who sings the song of picking lotus among the flowers. The boat floats for ten miles with the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the mountains and rivers are green with a song. In the warm spring, fish throw their bodies into the water, and in the evening, the egrets stand on the waves with their hearts full of jade. The buckle is returned to the moon at dusk, until it is deeper and there is no false candle.

Wu Yuanheng sent Judge Cui to Taiyuan to trouble you with your carriage and horses. I am a close relative of Liu Jun. The mountains and rivers of the two places are divided, and Beijing and Luo are full of chaos in the past ten years. There are Hu Tianyue in Shengge, and Luo Qi will stay in Shu for a long time. The origin of the report to the Lord must be defeated, and the sword of thousands of miles is expected to be new.

Wu Yuanheng Nanxu Bieye is pregnant in early spring. How can he succeed in a troubled life? Self-love hides his name. Far away geese fly over in the sunset, and the remaining clouds bring rain across the spring city. The flower branches are still moist when entering the house, and the spring water invades the steps and makes a sound. I wasted my years not seeing each other, leaving my heart and cherishing the earth and caring about love.

Wu Yuanheng’s Banquet at the Maha Pond The spring light is early on the Maha Pond, and I love water and flowers every day. Li Xue sings and the fan covers her head, and the green poplars dance back in the wind. Things in Wutai will leave you with regrets in the past, and you will appreciate your talents when you are in danger. The days are short and the clear night is about to follow, and the moon is coming back in the Western Garden.

Wu Yuanheng lived in Zhu Sheren in the suburbs in the late spring. The depth did not allow him to live in the real place, so he spent his days sleeping leisurely and neglecting the worldly affairs. The spring water fills the pond, the new rain falls, and the fragrant breeze blows into the house, leaving flowers behind. My eyes follow the wild geese in the lush greenery, and my heart follows the clouds in the stream. Looking back at my close friend Qing Suotai, when did I recommend him to me?

Wu Yuanheng and Cui Fu sighed that the spring things would be grateful and regretful. When I saw them differently, Yu Fang was tied up by things... I left a gift without any questions. The door is high and catkins are flying in the willow sky, and I am not at home chasing the idle clouds. Xuan Mianqiang came to pursue the world, but Qin Zun spent his years in vain. The setting sun leaves the east city alone, and the melancholy spring breeze leaves all the flowers.

Wu Yuanheng Autumn lanterns send history to the rain, close to Cui Ji. I sit and listen to the late leaks from the palace city, and start to look at the cold branches under the decaying leaves. The green grass in the empty courtyard brings together thoughts of separation, and the drizzle of yellow flowers brings thoughts to mind. The cricket has been frightened for a long time, and the dogwood reminds me of my old friend. Don't be afraid of being drunk when you meet each other. You don't know where spring and autumn come from.

Wu Yuanheng's spring inscription of Longmen Xiangshan Temple. The Brahma Immortal Palace is filled with fragrances in the sky. There are only a few bells and chimes in the blue sky. The clear scenery suddenly opens over the pines and mountains, and the turbulent currents sound like the wind blowing from the stone towers. The mountains and rivers reflect the spring clouds outside, and the city gates are scattered among the lush trees. If you want to go out and search for what you can get, the three thousand worlds are infinite.

Quan Deyu's work on the rockery in the library of Lao Zuo, Wei Qingge, Fenghe Taifu. The spring mountain cactus is blooming with hundreds of flowers, and the nine-thorn waist gold has talents. Suddenly, he looked towards the courtyard to imitate Junji, as if he were seeing Zhao Hui from a cave. The small pines have reached the shape of a dry sky, and all the rocks have shrunk to the ground. The capital is now like a square outside, and beautiful songs are still being sent to Yuntai.

Quan Deyu and Wei Jianyi sent a letter of love to his brother from the Ministry of Water... and presented it to the old dean of the two provincial pavilions. Since then, the Si Mulong flag has been celebrated, and a Confucian school has been wearing Yaohua hairpin. Everyone wants to share the same treasure, and the family tradition is not full of gold. Protecting the clothes, the south palace is quiet at night, and the left tuck is deep when the grass is burning. Fortunately, the last shift was with us in both places. It was hard to reconcile our desires.

Quan Deyu Ancient Yuefu The scenery is full of flowers, and people are learning singing and dancing upstairs. He is twenty-eight years old and his son-in-law is serving in the middle of the family. His younger sister Chengen's brother is the master. The green window beads are embroidered with mandarin ducks, and the maids first burn incense. The orioles sing and the sun rises without knowing the dawn, and the dream of spring is long in the silence of the curtains.

Quan Deyu sent a message from Tonglu Rulanxi. The Dongnanjiang Road was well-known in the past, and I was melancholy in the depth of spring and walking alone. The clouds on the bride's mountain top are half gone, and the dawn is bright on the daughter's beach. There are two flying butterflies swaying in front of the wind, and there are hundreds of warblers in the flowers. Where can I tell when my eyes are full and my heart is full of emotions? I can't help but scratch my head when I fall asleep.

Yang Shi'e presented to the Taichung lao friends after the imperial court in the spring. After retreating, the phoenix flies and vibrates the feather instrument, and the two towers in the sky are very different. The clouds are covered with colors and the spring breeze is blowing, and the sun is warm and fragrant, and the steps are moving day by day. There are jade trees caged with smoky birds and magpies, and stone canals with flowing water in the Phoenix Pond. At that time, the law enforcement in the Qing Dynasty was shameful and no one knew about it.

Yang Shi'e, a member of the imperial family in the capital, was engaged in sending poems about pear blossoms, which were as beautiful as Huiran's. The beaded execution platform was surrounded by cicadas, and the foreign man walked as tall as a god. Now that Chen Ci has seen the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, he is engaged in looking at Wei Guoxian from afar. The beautiful words are written with colorful pens, and the colorful spring water is greasy with fish paper. The fragrance of Dongshan must be appreciated together. I will tell you how many days the bag will be full.

Yang Shi'e's feelings from Junzhai are sent to relatives and friends in Chang'an. The spring is endless on a sunny day, and the wind blows every day when passing the Lajiang Tower. The fragrance of flowers in the Qiong tree bids farewell to old friends, and the color of orchids and wine remains the same as last year. I am chanting Ba Ge in the bell pavilion, looking back with awe-inspiring aura. I feel ashamed that my court clothes are still in my sack, and I should be a white-headed man when I return.

Yang Juyuan Chang'an Spring Tour Fengcheng Spring News Qujiangtou, it is a wonderful trip for guests every year. The sun is warm and the clouds are like a vast street, and the clear sky is like a silk tube on a high building. The color of green trees divides the Fairy Pavilion, and the fragrance of flowers spreads over the valley. Guibi Zhumen's new residence, the Han family's favor asked Marquis Fou.

Yang Juyuan sent the letter to the deceased in the same year. At the highest peak of Qingming Purple Pavilion, the fairy opened the curtain to Fan Yanlong.

The Five-Color Heavenly Book's lyrics are brilliant, and the Jiuhua Spring Palace's words are calm. The colorful hair should be dyed fine with furnace smoke, and the clear pendant should still contain the heavy jade leakage. We were happy on the same day twenty years ago, how could we meet each other in Bixiao? Spring is coming - the sound of firecrackers is heard, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.

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.

3. Spring flowers - melancholy. A tree in the east column with snow makes life look so clear.

4. Spring Night - Deeper in the middle of the moonlit night, the Beidou is tilted to the south.

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.

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?

7. Spring - It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring when it is colorful.

8. Spring scene - try to watch it from the transcendent stage, half a ditch of spring water and a city of flowers.

9. Spring Outing - The east wind knows that I want to go to the mountains and blows away the sound of rain accumulated on the eaves.

10. Spring Thoughts - 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.

12. Spring Sorrow - I ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward

13. Spring Dream - I lay on my pillow for a while and in a spring dream, 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.

15. Spring returns - Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.

1. When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn""

2. Who says that the heart of an inch of grass will repay three rays of spring. (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song")

3. Red beans grow in the southern country, and spring comes How many branches should I send? (Wang Wei: "Acacia")

4. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")

5. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again. (Bai Juyi: (Fu De Gu Yuan Cao bids farewell))

6. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn. (Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers")

7. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope})

8. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers. (Gong Zizhen: (Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai))

9. I don’t know who cuts the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhizhang: "Ode to Willows")

10. Spring scenery The whole garden cannot be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. (Ye Shaoweng: "Visiting the Garden is Not Worth It")

I can't sleep in the spring, but I can hear the singing of birds everywhere (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

Who said that an inch of grass can bring three spring rays (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song")

Red beans grow in the south, how many branches will they sprout when spring comes? (Wang Wei: "Acacia")

Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain")

The wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow again. (Bai Juyi: (Fude Gu Yuancao bids farewell))

The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. (Ye Shaoweng: "A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It")

Poems describing spring

Appreciating spring

The spring breeze touches the cheeks,

Praise to the peach and willow trees Chunmei.

Reciting spring poems indoors,

The meaning of spring increases a little.

The solemn tidbits are late, and the feathers are light. The day is long and the male bird is alone, and the spring is far away alone.

The first two sentences describe the red color of the flowers and the catkins. The last two sentences mean that the sun is getting longer. The spring scenery is faint and far away, and you can only listen to the birds coughing. No one comes and goes, only the firewood gate.

"Spring Festival" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty

Many branches are easy to fall, and the young stamens are discussed carefully. Open

Tang Du Fu's "Seven Quatrains Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers"

The forest flowers are wet with swift branches, and the water lilies are carried by the wind and grow with green strips

The swallow branches: rouge. Nymphoides: Nymphaeum, an aquatic herb.

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty's "Rain in Qujiang"

The color of the snow that invades the mausoleum is still day lily, revealing the spring scenery with wickers

Hemerocallis: a kind of day lily that the ancients thought could make people forget Worry grass. This sentence says that daylily sprouts and invades the snow. Leak: Reveal.

Tang Du Fu's "Twelfth Day"

The spring breeze rises in Jianghan, and the frost was lifted last night

Tang Du's "Yuan Huai's Brother Ying Guan, etc."

The color of the spring city is moving and slightly cold

Tang Du Fu's "The Nineteen Cao Changs on the Road to Dispel the Boredom": "The thunder in Jiangpu was noisy last night, and the color of the spring city is moving and slightly cold."

In the morning, there are new fires and new smoke, and the lake is beautiful and clear of passenger ships

Morning: morning.

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The east wind is a good messenger of Yanghe, and when there is grass and flowers, they will be reborn

Yanghe: the warm air of spring.

"Spring Suburbs" by Qian Qi of the Tang Dynasty

Spring is late when the swallows do not return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain in Yiting.

Ting: flat land on the water bank.

"Su Xi Pavilion" by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty

The poet's clear scenery is in the New Year, and the green willows are only half yellow and not evenly

Half; most. Uneven: Uneven.

"Early Spring in the East of the City" by Yang Juyuan of the Tang Dynasty

The spring water of the Yangtze River is dyed green, and the water from the lotus leaves is as big as money

"Spring Farewell" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty

Sometimes it rains at three or two o'clock, and there are ten and five branches of flowers everywhere

This is a description of the scenery during the Qingming Festival.

"Two Cold Food Poems" by Li Shanfu of the Tang Dynasty

There is no youth in the new year, and I was surprised to see grass buds in early February. Bai Xue, however, disliked the late spring, so she flew flowers through the trees in the garden

Two sentences write that Bai Xue couldn't wait for spring to come, so she had already flying flowers through the trees to decorate the scene of early spring.

"Spring Snow" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty

The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The best thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.

Tianjie: A street in the capital city. The grass looks green from a distance; the spring grass is beginning to grow, and a few buds are slightly exposed. From a distance, it looks like a fresh green, but up close it seems to be missing. Absolutely victorious; far superior.

Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty "Early Spring Presents to the Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water"

The grass and trees know that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple compete with the flowers and flowers

Fragrant flowers of Mosheng .

"Late Spring" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty

When will the east wind come from Luoyang, and spring will return on the banks of Sichuan Waves

"Five Poems for Feelings of Spring" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty

The strong wind has shed all the crimson color, and the green leaves have turned into shadows

Du Mu's "Sad Poems" of the Tang Dynasty: "Since I am late to go to school in search of spring, there is no need to be melancholy and complain about the fragrant time. The strong wind has shed all the deep red leaves, and the green leaves have turned into shadows. The branches are full."

Thousands of apricot trees bloom by the river, and the wind blows all night. The garden is full of dark and light colors, shining in the green waves

A night of wind: a night of spring breeze.

"Spring Outing Song" by Wang Ya of the Tang Dynasty

A rustling east wind and drizzle are coming, and there is light thunder outside Furong Pond

Rustling: the sound of wind. "Four Untitled Poems" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

The cold goes away overnight, and spring comes again at the fifth watch

"Ying Zhao Fu gets a great night" by Tang Shiqing

When does the east wind come? , the green lake has gone up the mountain

Tang Qiu's "Inscription on the Farmer's Cottage"

Unconsciously, the spring breeze changes the wicker

Tang Hanhuang's "The Dark Sun Presents to the Judges": "I go to Jiangcheng Temple every year, and I don't realize that the spring breeze changes the wicker."

The spring breeze congratulates the apricot garden without words, and the flowers and branches fill the apricot garden

"Happy Zhang Feng's Death" by Zhao Gu of the Tang Dynasty

"Moonlit Night on the Spring River"

Zhang Ruoxu

The tide of the Spring River reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.

The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river anywhere.

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet.

The frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen.

The river and the sky are of the same color without any dust, and there is a solitary moon in the bright sky.

Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people?

Life is endless from generation to generation, but the river and the moon are only similar year after year.

I don’t know who the river moon is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water.

The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow.

Who is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower?

The poor moon wanders upstairs, it should be shining away from the makeup mirror.

The jade door curtain cannot be rolled away, but it comes back after pounding the clothes anvil and brushing it.

At this time, we look at each other but do not hear each other. I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.

Swan geese fly long and fast, and fish and dragons dive and leap into the water.

Last night I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, but it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.

The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has set in the west again.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang road is endless.

I don’t know how many people are returning by the moon. The falling moon shakes the river with love.

Recalling Jiangnan in the Tang Dynasty by 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. Can you not remember Jiangnan?

Yu Ge Zi Tang Zhang Zhihe

Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain,

Mandarin fish are fat with peach blossoms and flowing water.

Green bamboo hat,

Green coir raincoat,

The slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return

In the spring of Bude, all things are shining. ----------The ancient Chinese Yuefu poem "Long Song Xing"

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors--------"Ode by He Zhizhang of Tang Dynasty" "Willow"

The light rain moistens the sky street, but the color of grass looks far away but there is no grass 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 Water Department"

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 in the evening, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing.

――――Wei Yingwu "Xijian, Chuzhou"