Poetry about spring

1 I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.

Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze.

Why should a strong brother complain about willow? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.

The garden can't be closed in spring, and an almond grows in the wall.

Six people don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

7 peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two branches, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet.

Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?

The river is green with willows, and the Langjiang River sings.