1, firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm.
From Yuan Ri written by Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty.
Commentary: The old year passed with firecrackers, and Tu Su wine was enjoyed in the warm spring breeze.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
From He's "Singing Willow" in Tang Dynasty.
Commentary: I wonder who cut this thin willow leaf? This is the spring breeze in February. Like a magic pair of scissors.
3. The grass tree knows that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of reds and purples compete for Fang Fei.
From Late Spring by Han Yu in Tang Dynasty.
Commentary: All the flowers and trees know that spring will leave soon, and they all want to keep the pace of spring, and they are competing to speak out and compete for beauty. In an instant, bloom will be colorful.
4, the grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.
From "Village Residence" written by Gao Ding in Qing Dynasty.
Commentary: In February of the lunar calendar, the grass around the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and orioles are flying around. Willow covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the bank. The evaporated water vapor between Shui Ze and vegetation condenses into smoke. Willow seems to be intoxicated with this beautiful scenery.
5. On the side of the sunken ship, Qian Fan and Wan Muchun are in front of the sick tree.
From Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting in Yangzhou" in the Tang Dynasty.
Explanation: There are still thousands of sailboats from Qian Qian passing by capsized ships, and thousands of trees are thriving in front of withered trees.
6, the spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food Dongfeng Liu Yu is oblique.
From Han Yi's Cold Food in Tang Dynasty.
Commentary: In Chang 'an in late spring, catkins are flying all over the sky, and there are countless red flowers. Cold food festival, the east wind blows the willow in the imperial city.
7, the spring tide brings rain late, and there is no boat in the wild.
Xixi Chuzhou, written by Wei in Tang Dynasty.
Commentary: The spring tide is rising, the spring rain is falling, the water in Xijiang is rushing, and there is no one at the wilderness ferry, only a boat is leisurely crossing the water.