Poem about spring Du Fu 1. Poems of Spring Du Fu
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Seven quatrains on finding flowers by the river.
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
The spring flowers by the river bother me so much that I have to go everywhere. He came to the south to find a drinker and went out for a drink ten days ago.
Flowers are like splendid flowers, like rivers, and my heart is really afraid of spring. But now poetry and wine can listen to me, and I don't have to bear any psychological burden for my bald head.
There are two or three families living in the bamboo forest beside the river bank, and the provocative red flowers set off the white flowers. I have a place to repay the happiness of spring. Joan can take her time at the hotel.
Look east at the flowers and cigarettes in Shaocheng. It's time for the high glistening in western restaurants to resolve jealousy. Who can take me to drink, call a beautiful woman, sing, laugh, dance and have a good life?
The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring. Peach blossoms have no owner, and lovely deep red loves light red.
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
Love flowers don't want to die, but they are afraid to spend all their years urging each other. Many branches are easy to fall, and young leaves are discussed in detail.
Water threshold sends people's hearts.
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
The hut is far away from the hustle and bustle of Chengdu, with a spacious courtyard, no villages around and boundless vision. Clear water, almost drowning both sides; Green trees and flowers in full bloom in the evening.
It was drizzling, and the fish jumped out of the water happily; The breeze is blowing gently, and the swallows slant across the sky. The city is crowded with thousands of people; There are only two Three Lamps District here, and it's free.
The weather in Sichuan Province often rains at night, and the sky is clearly clear by the railings beside the water. The flowers were drenched by the rain, the trees were covered with thick puddles, and my clothes and pillows were dry.
I can't bear the current infirmity, but also the utilitarian and floating value. Pour the wine slowly, I rely on it to accompany me for a lifetime.
Two quatrains
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn. This spring is coming to an end. When will I go home?
Qujiangdui fish
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
Spring clouds cover the garden wall on the city, and the pavilion is fragrant. The swift in the forest is fat, and the water is long and green.
The new army of Longwu was stationed in the chariot, and Furong was not in the temple, burning incense. When will this money be called, I will be drunk next to the beautiful woman.
Beautiful spring
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
A hundred flowers strive for the best, and beginning of spring should be the best. Less need good colors, more branches.
Peach and plum branches can always move around. How expensive it is, but I'm afraid someone will know.
Spring is far away
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
Susu tidbits are late, flying lycopene is light. Days are long, birds are long, and spring is far away.
The number is related to chaos, and it is never clear outside the sword. Hometown can't return, and the land enters Yafu camp.
2. What are Du Fu's poems about spring?
Quatrain
Author: Du Fu
"Two orioles sing green willows, egrets sky-high." Outside my window is the snowy Western Hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Two quatrains
Author: Du Fu
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn. This spring is coming to an end. When will I go home?
Looking for flowers alone in the seven quatrains by the river
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Fu
The spring flowers by the river bother me so much that I have to go everywhere.
He came to the south to find a drinker and went out for a drink ten days ago.
Flowers are like splendid flowers, like rivers, and my heart is really afraid of spring.
But now poetry and wine can listen to me, and I don't have to bear any psychological burden for my bald head.
There are two or three families living in the bamboo forest beside the river bank, and the provocative red flowers set off the white flowers.
I have a place to repay the happiness of spring. Joan can take her time at the hotel.
Look east at the flowers and cigarettes in Shaocheng. It's time for the high glistening in western restaurants to resolve jealousy.
Who can take me to drink, call a beautiful woman, sing, laugh, dance and have a good life?
The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring.
Clusters of peach blossoms bloom by the river. Are they dark red or light red?
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
It's not that the love for flowers will die, but because the fear of flowers can only be.
It's easy to drop flowers when flowers bloom to the peak. Bud, please discuss it slowly.
Warmly welcome Vice Governor Cui.
Author: Du Fu
The north and south of the thatched cottage are all springs, and the flock of gulls flew in. The old lady didn't sweep the flower path for the guests. Today, it's only for you. Chai Men hasn't opened it for you yet, but it will open it for you today. Too far from the city, too far from good food, too thin family background, only old wine. If you are willing to invite the old man next door to drink with you, he will drink his cup through the fence!
Li Bai in spring
Author: Du Fu
Li Bai's poems are unparalleled, and his superb creativity is far beyond ordinary people. Li Bai's poems are the fresh wind of Yu Xin's poems and the backbone of Jun Zai's works. Now, I am alone on the spring tree in Weibei, and you are on each side of the sun, sunset and sky in the southeast, and you can only miss. When can we have another drink and discuss our poems?
Four quatrains
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Fu
There are long bamboo shoots in the west of the hall that don't open the door, and peppers in the north return to the village.
Shu Mei promised to have dinner with Zhu, and Kao Sung planned to talk about Ruan Sheng.
I want to be a floating cloud, and the cold rain in April is shocking.
There is a dragon cave in Qingxi first, and Zhushishan is afraid to be safe.
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
The medicine strips are moist green and too brown to enter the grass pavilion.
The seedlings are full of shame, and the roots dare not form.
3. Du Fu's poems about spring.
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. -Du Fu's Two Poems
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring. -Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River, No.5"
The days and personnel change rapidly every day, and then the winter solstice, after the winter solstice, after the weather gets warmer, spring comes back. -Du Fu's Xiao Zhi
Her face! Can you imagine the spring wind? Huan Peikong is the soul of jathyapple. -Du Fu's "Five Records of Places of Interest, Part Two"
The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves. -Du Fu's "Shu Xiang"
4. Poems describing Du Fu's spring.
First, find flowers alone by the river. First of all,
Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,
The spring flowers by the river bother me so much that I have to go everywhere.
He came to the south to find a drinker and went out for a drink ten days ago.
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I was so bored by the spring flowers by the river that I had nowhere to tell my heart, so I had to wander around.
My neighbor came to Nannan to find a drinking partner, but his bed was empty and he went out to drink ten days ago.
Second, the river seeks flowers alone. Second,
Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,
Flowers are like splendid flowers, like rivers, and my heart is really afraid of spring.
But now poetry and wine can listen to me, and I don't have to bear any psychological burden for my bald head.
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Flowers and flowers are winding around the river like brilliant flowers, and I am really afraid of spring when I walk askew.
But at present, poetry and wine can still be driven away by me, and there is no need to have any psychological burden on me.
Other poems describing spring
1, win the day and find the fragrance of Surabaya, and the boundless scene will be new for a while. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. Spring-Zhu
2, good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night-Du Fu
3. Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. Spring Tour of Qiantang River-Bai Juyi
4, jasper makeup into a tree height, ten thousand hanging moss tapestry. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Chanting about the willow tree-he Zhang Zhi.
There is a water room in Guazhou, Jingkou, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? Anchoring Guazhou-Wang Anshi
6. There is no fragrance in the New Year, and grass buds are first seen in February. Snow comes in late spring, which means the flowers in the courtyard are flying. Chun Xue-Han Yu
5. Poems describing Du Fu's spring.
Du Fu's Spring Festival travel rush fever in Tang Dynasty
Branches are easy to fall, and buds are discussed.
Tang Du Fu's Seven Flowers Alone by the Riverside
The forest belt is wet and swift, and the water belt is long and green.
Yan Zhi: Rouge. Water shepherd's purse, an aquatic herb.
Tang Du Fu's Qujiang Duyu
The snow color invading the mausoleum is still day lily, and there are wickers in spring.
Hemerocallis: a kind of grass that the ancients thought could make people forget their troubles. This sentence is about the day lily sprouting and invading the snow color of the mausoleum. Leak: Leak.
Du Fu's La Ri in Tang Dynasty
Jianghan spring breeze, frost removed last night.
Spring city, the color is slightly cold. In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu's "19 Cao Chang": "There was thunder in Jiangpu last night, and the color of spring city was slightly cold."
Tang Du's Farewell to Sister Guan Ying and so on.
There is new fire in the morning and new smoke in the lake.
Chao: Good morning.
Two Qingming Poems by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty
Just like the spring breeze deceives each other, blowing off a few flowers at night.
Tang Du Fu's "Nine Poems Wandering"
The east wind is a good messenger of the sun, and the vegetation meets the flowers.
Yang He: The warm wind in spring.
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. Du fu's quatrains
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. Du Fu's Looking for Flowers Alone by the River
Du Fu's quatrains "The orioles sing green willows, and the egrets go up into the sky"
6. Du Fu's poems about spring.
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
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Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The night is dark and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Du Fu's Spring Festival travel rush fever in Tang Dynasty
Susu tidbits are late, flying lycopene is light. In spring, the days are long and the males are far away.
Tang Du Fu's Seven Flowers Alone by the Riverside
Branches are easy to fall, and buds are discussed.
Tang Du Fu's Qujiang Duyu
The forest belt is wet and swift, and the water belt is long and green.
Du Fu's La Ri in Tang Dynasty
The snow color invading the mausoleum is still day lily, and there are wickers in spring.
In the distance, my brother Guan Ying, etc.
Jianghan spring breeze, frost removed last night.
Tang Du Fu's "Sending a Boring Play to Show Nineteen Cao Chang Road";
"Last night, there was a loud thunder in Jiangpu, and the color of Spring City was slightly cold."
Du Fu's Two Poems on Qingming Festival in Tang Dynasty brought new fire and smoke, and the lake was clear in spring.
Tang Du Fu's "Nine Poems Wandering"
Just like the spring breeze deceives each other, blowing off a few flowers at night.
7. Fill in Du Fu's poems about spring according to the situation.
Butterflies are dancing all the time, and charming songbirds just crow.
Du Fu, a flower hunter by the river.
Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers,
Thousands of flowers bent the branches.
Dancing while playing butterfly,
I'm just chirping in the shadows.
Annotation explanation
Walking alone: Walking alone.
Huang Siniang: "Niang" or "Niangzi" is a common name for women in the Tang Dynasty.
Path: path.
Stay: I don't want to go because I like it.
Freedom: Freedom.
Cha-cha: The spoken English of Tang people is just right.
Modern Translation of Ancient Poetry
The path of Huang Si's family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are hanging on the branches. The frolicking butterflies kept dancing in the temple, and the charming orioles sang just right.
Appreciation of famous sentences-"Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, but ten thousand flowers are low."
This is an interesting poem about scenery. The path is full of flowers, the branches under the flowers are pressed down, and colorful butterflies are hovering above the petals, dancing around the flowers. From here, we smell the rich flowers. On the path beside the flowers, there are orioles chirping crisply. Their lively and comfortable behavior can give people a relaxed and happy feeling. Poets use rhythmic words such as "always" and "cha cha" to make the whole bright and complicated picture full of movement and make poetry have a brighter and smoother rhythm. The whole poetic language is full of spoken language. It is very kind to read, and the poet's heartfelt happiness in spring is vividly on the paper.
8. Du Fu's Spring Poems
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
-Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" is beautiful, with spring flowers and fragrance.
-Du Fu's two poems, although the country is divided, the mountains and rivers last forever, and the vegetation is spring. -Du Fu's "Hope in Spring", the petals have been like tears, and the lonely bird has sung grief.
-Du Fu's "Spring Watch" looks red and wet, and Jinguancheng is heavy. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" will be read again this spring. When will it return to the flavor of the year?
-Du Fu's "Two Poems" is fresh and fresh, and Jun Yibao joined the army. -Du Fu's "Spring Memories of Li Bai" is a bottle of wine and heavy paper.
-Du Fu's "Spring Memories Li Bai" only has birds, and spring is far from Chai Jing. -Du Fu's "Spring Far" returned to Japan to wear spring clothes, and Jiangtou was drunk every day.
-Du Fu's "Two Songs of Qujiang" is like a spring breeze, blowing several flowers in one night. -Du Fu's "Nine Poems, Part Two".
9. What are Du Fu's poems about spring?
Who said that the DPRK is indifferent and the flowers are low?
I stroke my white hair. It's too thin. Looking for wine lovers in the south.
How expensive. In return for spring, I know a place where there are few tall buildings with flowers. I can get old several times every spring.
There are two or three static bamboos in the river. Mulberry leaves can be picked.
After three months of war, thin peach blossoms chase water, and flowers are heavy golden crown cities. The peaches and plums planted by hand are not without owners.
Peach branches and plum branches always move around, leaving many branches, and there is no room for hairpins anymore. February has broken March, and the tender leaves are discussed in detail.
Lazy and slow, you can't go out of the village.
The seven quatrains of "Looking for Flowers by the River" are annoyed by the flowers on the river, calling for a beautiful feast of dancing and embroidery. Less lust, hooligans come to Jiangting in spring, moisten things quietly, languid and sleepy in the breeze in spring, and lonely birds have sung their grief.
Where the petals flow like tears, there should be good wine to send the cause, and beautiful spring should be the best. Walking in danger is afraid of spring. Beautiful Spring is full of beautiful flowers.
Looking to the east, there are few cities, full of flowers and smoke, and Hull covers Chai Men. Mom, there are endless things outside.
Dirt the piano book with mud. No one has seen the child with bamboo shoots.
I don't want to die if I love flowers. I am worried that I will use my old age to urge Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night to understand the rainy season. Spring turns green again. Trees and grass are like the waist of a 15-year-old daughter, and red flowers reflect white flowers. The willows next door are weak and curled up, feeling that Yingying's language is too Ding Ning.
Sneak into the night with the wind. The heartbreaking Chunjiang River is coming to an end.
Who can turn on the golden lantern with wine? When spring comes, don't put fragrant mash as sweet as honey. Peach blossoms are in full bloom, and chicks on the beach sleep next to their mothers.
Life Geometry Summer is here, and you don't have to worry about bald people. Blow off a few flowers at night and limit the use of cups before you die. Lotus leaves on the stream are stacked with green money, and fine wheat on the river is re-refined. That is, bloom was sent to further study, and the river boat was bright.
Look at that red and wet place. Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, and flies hit people.
The path was covered with white felt, and the clear water and spring breeze loomed in the wild. Although a leopard cannot change his spots, The Hope of Spring remains at home.
The moss in the forest is turbid and the wine is quiet. What I am familiar with is that Mao Zhai is extremely low and small, and charming Yingying is chirping at home.
The Yellowstone Pagoda is in front of the Yangtze River. Crazy catkins float with the wind, family letters are precious, and Jiang Yan comes and goes.
Just like spring breeze people cheat each other, there is nowhere to tell except madness. Many branches are easy to fall off one after another. After drinking for more than ten days, the bed is empty.
Butterflies dance from time to time, and lovely crimson loves light red. Flowers are afraid of the river.
Poetry wine can still be driven in. The wild road is dark, but I am afraid that someone will know that the wind will break the longest strip.