An ancient poem describing the blooming of flowers in spring

Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.

In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed. I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.

Hangzhou wangchun

Tang Bai Juyi

Looking at the sea tower in the distance, the morning is bright and the river bank is white.

That night, he should be recruited into the temple and hide with Liu Sechun.

Tea brocade praises persimmons, and green flag sells wine and pears.

Who opens the southwest road of Lake Temple? The grass-green skirt is inclined at the waist.

Jade box. How many times a year do you have spring sex?

Song dynasty; surname

Ouyang Xiu

Spring sex comes several times a year, too early, two-thirds. This is a question of green, black and red. Qingyang courtyard, warm wind curtain, there is a person gaunt. Buy flowers and wine in Chang' an city to compete for beauty. Don't waste the east wind blowing the guest's tears. Acacia is hard to describe, dreams and souls have no basis, only returning is.

Minus magnolia, spring has begun.

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Spring cattle spring staff, infinite spring breeze sea. Then, together with Chungong, it was dyed pink like meat red.

Spring is coming, and the spring breeze wakes you up. Not like the end of the world, but like snowflakes.

Complaining about Mo Mo's burning willow.

Song. Huang tingjian

Momo is full of spring scenery. The rain is sunny, the wind is warm and the smoke is light, and the weather is intoxicated.

Mountains are flowers, water is blue, and green is miscellaneous. Song Lou is full of wine, so he has the right to recruit people and code blue.