Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, said it in Farewell to Ancient Grass.
Weeds in wildfire never quite consumes them, spring has come and weeds have grown again. Metaphor is something full of vitality, and no force can kill it.
2. Spring Flower Map
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
Ye Shaoweng, a poet in the Song Dynasty, said, "Is it worth going to the park?" .
But the spring scenery in this garden can't be caged after all. Look, there is a pink apricot flower on the wall.
3. Spring breeze map
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
Zhi Nan, a poet in the Song Dynasty, said, "Jueju is a short eaves under the shadow of ancient trees."
I tied the boat in the shade of a tall old tree; Crossing the bridge with crutches, enjoying the beautiful spring scenery. The drizzle won't wet my clothes; It floats on the gorgeous apricot flowers, making the flowers more brilliant. The breeze blowing on the face no longer makes people feel cold; It dances with slender green wicker, which is particularly embarrassing.
4. Spring Rain Map
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
Said by: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night, Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu.
Spring rain falls quietly at night with the spring breeze, silently moistening everything on the earth.