Flowers and clear water, horses and chariots move Qinchuan. This day is not proud, youth is just a teenager. Under the clear sand, seagulls and herons are born, and you are born with orchids. Looking back at the late accumulation, the rivers and lakes are blurred. -Sima Cha's Three Days' Thoughts on Qujiang
When the weather is clear, Hugh Mu Chen calls it a leisurely trip. Spring shirts bully the rain and teach the cold, and the sick eyes are self-evident. Dai Nonglan sat late, rubbing blue and fresh. The crow hasn't arrived home yet, and he wants to be laughed at by Dongfeng. -Fan Chengda's "The Second Rhyme in the Right Part of Wu Han on the Fourth Lake"
On the third day of March, it was freezing and rainy, and spring was as bleak as Qiu Guang. The feather book has not been reported to Jiang Dongjie, so when can I see flowers in Luoyang? -Shi Hanghai's Cold Food on March 3rd
It seems that the residual red is not diluted, and beautiful women are afraid to try on thin clothes. Peach blossoms are still frozen when the water rises, and Yan mud melts into snow. It is better to go home and look for Fiona Fang when you are old than when you are sick. I often think that the book is so clear that it is cold enough to take a bath. -Fang Hui's "Changchun Cold March 3 Play"
The cold sand is still foggy in the afternoon, and the bleak scenery is March 3. I can't help thinking of Jiangnan. -Wang Wei's "Recalling Jiangnan"
The holy court did not reuse the ship owner, and sent dragons to insert halberds in the play. The boiling waves sound like yellow hats, and the spring breeze is unable to hang colorful flags. I'd rather quit than get drunk, and the scenery is such fun. Far more than Yonghe really followed him and copied cocoon paper to see him. -Zhang Lei's "Two Rhymes Wang Minzhong Will Drink Xichi"
The thatched cottage has lived in meditation, and the spring scenery at the foot of the mountain is fading away. After the neighboring dog people returned to the fiber, the wooden fish smelled fragrant. Xiao keeps a distance from Yunlin paintings that reflect history books. Take the opportunity to find a teacher to respect each other. -Cheng Jiasui "On March 3, Bo Yushan went to the lower level to seek benevolence."
After Tomb-Sweeping Day, the guests didn't know. Zi Gui suddenly hurried home last night. When I think of the post, the soul dream has already flown first. Looking back at the old garden, the branches and leaves are acacia. Come back to spell classic spring clothes. The shade is far away, no matter how to cry. -Huang Ji's "Linjiang Fairy"
I was drunk before the flower, but today I am sick before the flower. Leaning against the broken curtain, it is a pity to waste the spring dynasty. -Yuan Zhen's "See you on March 3rd"