Poems about spring in 8 ancient poems include: Chanting Willow, Chunxiao, Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night, Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside, Jiangnan Spring, Hui Chong Riverside Scenery, Spring Day, etc.
1. Chanting Willow
Tang Dynasty: He Zhizhang
Jasper was 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.
Translation:
Tall willows are covered with new green leaves, and drooping willows are like thousands of green ribbons fluttering gently.
I don't know who cut the thin willow leaves, that is, the spring breeze in February, just like magic scissors.
2. Spring Dawn
Tang Dynasty: 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.
Translation:
In spring, before you know it, it is dawn, and birds can be heard everywhere.
Looking back at the sound of wind and rain last night, I don't know how many beautiful spring flowers were blown down.
3. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
knew the season of good rain, and it happened in spring.
sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently.
the wild trails are all dark, and the river boats are all bright.
if you look at the red and wet place, flowers will weigh heavily on Jinguan City.
translation:
Good rain knows the solar term of rain, and it is in the spring when plants germinate and grow.
As the spring breeze falls quietly at night, it silently moistens everything in spring.
In the rainy night, the field path is dark, and only the lights on the river boat flicker alone.
Looking at the rain-soaked flowers at dawn, the whole Jinguan City has become a world of blooming flowers.
4. Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The flowers in Huangsi's maiden are full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low.
The butterflies dance all the time, and the charming warblers just crow.
Translation:
The path around Huangsi's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers bend their branches low from the ground.
The frolicking butterflies are reluctant to hover and fly, and the free little Oriole sounds sweet and moving.
5. Jiangnan Spring
Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
Thousands of miles of yingti are green and red, and the water village is full of wine flags.
Four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties are covered in misty rain.
Translation:
In the vast south of the Yangtze River, there are songs and dances everywhere, trees and red flowers set each other off, and wine flags are fluttering everywhere in the foothills of waterside villages.
How many of the more than 48 ancient temples left over from the Southern Dynasties are now shrouded in this misty rain.
6. Hui Chong Riverside Scenery
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and he is a duck prophet who warms the river.
Artemisia selengensis has short reed buds all over the ground, which is the time when puffer fish want to go up.
Translation:
Two or three peach blossoms are in bloom outside the bamboo forest, and ducks playing in the water are the first to notice the warming of the river in early spring.
The beach was covered with Artemisia selengensis, and the reeds also sprouted short buds. At this time, the puffer fish was about to swim upstream from the sea to the rivers.
7.
Spring Day
Song Dynasty: Zhu Xi
triumphed over the sun to explore the waterfront, and the boundless scene was suddenly new.
if you wait and see the east wind, it's always spring.
translation:
It's sunny and beautiful to swim in spring, and the endless scenery is completely new on the shore of Surabaya.
Anyone can see the face of spring. The spring breeze makes flowers bloom and colorful, and the scenery of spring is everywhere. 2. Eighty ancient poems about spring
1. "Spring Thoughts" Tang Libai 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?? 2, "Spring Hope" Tang 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. 3, "a night-vigil in the left court of the palace" Tang 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? 4, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu knows the season when it rains, and when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
the night path is dark, and the river boat is bright. Look at the red and wet place, and the flowers are heavy in Jinguan City.
5. Acacia Tang Wangwei when those red berries come in springtime, flushing on your southland branches. Hope miss the person to collect more, Xiao Xiao red bean caused people.
6, "Spring Dawn" Tang Meng Haoran I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds. After one night of wind and rain, how many are the fallen flowers.
7, "Spring Thoughts" Tang Huangfu Ran finch-notes and swallow-notes tell the new year, but so far are the Town of the Horse and the Dragon Mound. Home live in the capital adjacent to the Han palace garden, the heart with the moon fly to the edge of the Hu Tian.
I have woven in the frame endless words of my grieving, yet this petal-bough is smiling now on my lonely sleep. Excuse me, your coach, general Liu dou xian, when the army marched back to the stone tablet. 3. Eighty ancient poems about spring
1. Spring Thoughts Tang Libai
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??
2, "Spring Hope" Tang Du Fu
though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses. Sad state, can not help but tears burst into tears, the birds stunning, the grief of parting hate.
after the war-fires of three months, one message from home is worth a ton of gold. Melancholy winding, scratching head thinking, the more scratched the white hair, it is almost impossible to insert a hairpin.
3, "a night-vigil in the left court of the palace" Tang Du Fu
flowers are shadowed, the palace darkens, birds twitter by for a place to perch. In the in palace, thousands of families seemed to be flashing, approaching announce, and the moonlight should be more.
while I wait for the golden lock to turn, I hear jade pendants tinkling in the wind. I have a petition to present in the morning, all night I ask what time it is?
4, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
the night path is dark, and the river boat is bright. Look at the red and wet place, and the flowers are heavy in Jinguan City.
5. Acacia Tang Wangwei
when those red berries come in springtime, flushing on your southland branches. Hope miss the person to collect more, Xiao Xiao red bean caused people.
6, "Spring Dawn" Tang Menghao
I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds. After one night of wind and rain, how many are the fallen flowers.
7, "Spring Thoughts" Tang Huangfu Ran
finch-notes and swallow-notes tell the new year, but so far are the Town of the Horse and the Dragon Mound. Home live in the capital adjacent to the Han palace garden, the heart with the moon fly to the edge of the Hu Tian.
I have woven in the frame endless words of my grieving, yet this petal-bough is smiling now on my lonely sleep. Excuse me, your coach, general Liu dou xian, when the army marched back to the stone tablet. 4. among the 8 ancient poems, please write down all the topics of the ancient poems describing spring.
There are 8 recommended articles for reciting ancient poems. 1.
in the spring, everything is brilliant. Often fear that the Chill autumn comes, the tree ye er yellow fall a hundred herbs also withered.
when will a hundred rivers go east to the sea and return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age.
2. The seven-step poem Cao Zhi cooks beans and burns them, and percolates them into black beans as juice. The glutinous rice burns under the kettle, and the beans cry in the kettle. This is the same root, so why bother to fry each other! 3. Chilege, a folk song of the Northern Dynasty, Chilechuan, under the Yinshan Mountain.
the sky is like a vault, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is grey and wild.
the wind blows grass, and cattle and sheep are despised. 4. Ode to Goose Robin Wang Goose, Goose, Goose, Quxiang Xiang Tiange.
white hair floats green water, and red palm stirs clear waves. 5. When I returned to my hometown, I wrote that He Zhizhang left home when he was young, and the local accent did not change.
When children meet strangers, they smile and ask where the guests come from. 6. The willow He Zhizhang 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. 7. Liangzhou Ci The Yellow River in Wang Zhihuan is far away from the white clouds, and it is a lonely city, Wan Ren Mountain.
why should Qiangdi blame the willow? The spring breeze doesn't pass Yumenguan. 8. Climbing the Stork Tower, mountains cover the white sun, Wang Zhihuan, and oceans drain the golden river.
but you widen your view three hundred miles, by going up one flight of stairs. 9. 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? 1. a night-mooring on the jiande river Meng Haoran while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin. The boundless expanse of the wilderness was still deeper than the trees, and the moon was close to the moon.
11. Liangzhou Ci William Wang luminous glass of grape wine. If you want to drink pipa, you should be urged immediately. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times? 12. When I left Wang Changling for Qin, the moon was closed in Han, but the Long March people were not returned.
But make the Dragon City fly, and don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain. 13. Joining the army in Wang Changling, Qinghai, Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, overlooking Yumenguan in the lonely city.
yellow sand wears golden armor in many battles, and it will not be returned until it breaks Loulan. 14. at hibiscus inn parting with xin jian Wang Changling cold rain Lianjiang night into Wu, Pingming Fujian Chushan solitary.
if relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, a piece of ice is in the jade pot. 15. Lu Chai Wang Wei there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, and yet I think I hear a voice.
where sunlight, entering a grove, shines back to me from the green moss. 16. Zhuliguan Wang Wei leaning alone in the close bamboos, I am playing my lute and humming a song.
too softly for anyone to hear, except my comrade, the bright moon. 17. Send Yuan Er's envoy Anxi Wang Wei Weicheng to the rain and light dust, and the guest house is green and willow.
I advise you to drink a glass of wine more, and go out to Yangguan for no reason. 18. Wang Wei in on the mountain holiday thinking of my brothers in shandong is a stranger in a foreign land, and he misses his relatives every festive season.
I know from a distance where my brother climbs, and there is one less person in the dogwood. 19. Don't be tall and comfortable for thousands of miles. It's daytime in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows geese and snow one after another.
Mochow has no bosom friend before her, and everyone in the world knows you. 2. Thinking about Li Bai in the Quiet Night, so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.
lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. 21. Gulangyue Li Bai didn't know the moon when he was a child, and he was called Bai Yupan.
I'm also suspicious of Yao Tai Jing, flying at the end of Qingyun Mountain. Is the fairy in the moon hanging his feet?
The white rabbit made the medicine and asked who to eat with. The white rabbit is not old panacea, can you tell me who to eat?
Yi's past was nine days, and heaven and man were peaceful. Hou yi shot down nine suns, the heaven on earth is free from disaster, pure brightness and quiet.
No matter how you worry, sadness destroys your heart. 22. Looking at the Lushan Waterfall, Li Bai's Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and looking at the waterfall hanging in Qianchuan.
It's flying down three thousands of feet, and it's suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days. 23. A gift to Wang Lun Li Bai Li Bai was about to take a boat and suddenly heard the singing on the shore.
Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, which is not as good as Wang Lun's. 24. Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain, Li Bai's birds are flying high, and the lonely clouds are alone.
I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain. 25. Yellow Crane Tower a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou Li Bai's 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. 26. Early release of Baidi City Li Baichao resigned from Baidi Caiyun, and a thousand miles of Jiangling returned in one day.
The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man. 27. Qiu Pu Song Li Bai's white hair is three thousand feet, and his fate is like a long one.
I wonder where autumn frost can be found in the mirror. 28. Wangtianmen Mountain Li Bai Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed eastward. The castle peak confrontation between the two sides is difficult to compete, meet a leaf boat leisurely comes from the horizon.
29. both sides of the yellow river recaptured by the imperial army Du Fu news at this far western station! The north has been recaptured!, at first I cannot check the tears from pouring on my coat. Where is my wife and my son? Little sorrow on their face., yet crazily I pack my books and poems.
and loud my song and deep my drink, on the green spring-day that starts me home. Back from this mountain, past another mountain, up from the south, north again-to my own town!.
3. Du Fu, two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. My window frames the snow-crowned western mountain scene. My door oft says to eastward-going ships “Goodbye”
31. Giving flowers to Qing Du Fu, the silk tube of Jincheng has been in full swing, half into the river and half into the clouds. This song should only be in the sky, how many times can the world hear it? 32. Du Fu's Qiwang residence in on meeting li guinian down the river is common, but Cui Jiutang heard it several times before.
It's the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it's the time when flowers fall. 33. Du Fu in Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night knows the season when it rains, and it happens in spring.
sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river boat is bright.
if you look at the red and wet place, flowers will weigh heavily on Jinguan City. 34. The quatrain Du Fu is beautiful in the mountains and rivers, and the flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze.
the mud melts the swallows, while the sand warms the mandarin ducks. 35. Looking for flowers by the riverside Du Fu Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are pressing branches.
The butterflies dance all the time, and the charming warblers just crow. 36. Liu Changqing, the owner of Furong Mountain, was sent to see him off in the snow. It was cold and the house was poor.
Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns to people at night. 37. Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint.
a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow. 38. a note left for an absent ecluse, Jia Dao, when I questioned your pupil, under a pine-tree, "My teacher," he answered, "went for herbs".
but toward which corner of the mountain, how can I tell, through all these clouds?. 39. a night-mooring near maple bridge Zhang Ji frosty night, Jiang Feng fishing for fire to sleep.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell goes to the passenger ship. 4. Fisherman's Song: Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse in Zhang Zhihe, and peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat.
green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, oblique wind and drizzle don't need to return. 41. Cold food Han Yi's Spring City is full of flowers, and cold food is easterly and willowy.
At dusk, candles were passed in the Han Palace, and light smoke was scattered into the house of the Five Emperors. 42. Wei Yingwu, at chuzhou on the western stream, lives alone by a secluded grass stream, and there are orioles singing in the trees.
The spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and no one crosses the river in the wild. 43. The next song (I) high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, Lu Lun, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark.
and we chase them, with horses lightly burdened, and a burden of snow on our bows and our swords. Sai Xia Qu (II) the woods are black and a wind assails the grasses, Lu Lun, yet the general tries night archery.
and next morning he finds his white-plumed arrow, pointed deep in the hard rock. 44. Wanderers sing songs in Meng Jiao, the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother and makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy.
carefully she sews and thoroughly she mends, dreading the delays that will keep him late from home. Who dare say that the children like the weak filial piety, can repay the love of the mother like spring SUNSHINE IN SPRING?
45. Zhu Zhici Liu Yuxi, willow and green Jiang Shuiping, heard singing on Langjiang River. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny and sunny.
46. There are weeds and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge in Liuyuxi, Wuyi Lane, and the setting sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. The swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie an have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.
47. Wang Dongting, Liu Yuxi, lake light and autumn moon. 5. Pupils must recite 8 ancient poems describing spring
1. Spring comes —— the sound of firecrackers kills one year, and the spring breeze sends warmth into Tu Su.
Wang Anshi's firecrackers sounded one year old in January, and the spring breeze sent warmth into Tu Su. Every family always changed new peaches into old ones. 2, spring rain-the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep lane sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty.
the spring rain in Lin' an in the early days of Song and Lu's travels has been as thin as gauze for years, which makes riders in Beijing. Live in the small building listen to the spring rain Pattering, early in the morning will hear the alley deep in a voice selling apricot.
the short paper is raking in the grass, and the fine milk in the sunny window plays with the tea. Oh, do not sigh that the dust of Kyoto will dirty white clothes, and still in time to return to the mirror of the lake ubac home.
3. Spring flowers —— A piece of snow in Donglan is melancholy, and life can be seen clearly.