January and April are the days when peaches die.
Peach blossoms in Dalin Temple
Author: Bai Juyi (Tang)
In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed.
I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.
In April on the earth, spring grass is growing and it has entered early summer. However, among the mountain temples, peach blossoms are beginning to wither. Hate spring has gone, and the original spring scenery on earth has become this mountain.
There are spring and peach blossoms in April, hidden in temples in the mountains.
In February and April, it was a clean article in Zigui.
Country April
Author: (Song)
The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
Vilen is full of green eyes, the lake reflects the mountains, the drizzle is like smoke, and the sound of rules is crisp and tactful. In the countryside in April, farmers are very busy. They are busy planting rice seedlings in the fields.
In April, the world is busy with spring ploughing, and the mountains and rivers are green in the sound of rules.
In March and April, Shan Yu came late.
Si Shen
Author: Chen Zongyuan (Song)
The temple is deep, and April is like autumn.
Listen to Shan Yu for a long time at night, and add a stone spring at night.
Rock-breaking wind whistling wood, sparse bamboo birds live in smoke.
The bells and drums are moving, and the empty hall has stopped meditating.
The temple is deep, quiet and lonely. Spring in April is as cold as autumn. At night, I listen to Shan Yu's voice. In the evening, I come to listen to the sounds of springs and streams. On the rocks, the wind blows the forest, the bamboo forest is sparse, the wild birds live alone, the bells and drums sound, a forest moves slightly, and the meditation hall is empty. It's gone.
April on earth is autumn in the mountains. After the rain, there are clear springs, the wind whistling and breaking rocks, bamboo birds inhabiting, and bells ringing and meditation.
April, April, it's May Huang Shi.
Intermittent rain in Mao Mao (middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River)
Author: Du Fu (Tang)
Nanjing Xipu Road, April ripe Huangmei.
Zhan Zhan arrived at the Yangtze River, and the drizzle came.
Hair is sparse and easy to wet, and clouds are dense and difficult to open.
Unexpectedly, Longxi, vortex shore home.
In April in Xipu, Chengdu, plums turned yellow. The Yangtze River is eastbound, drizzling, the hut is easy to get wet, the fog is hard to disperse, there is a dragon play on the river surface, and the vortex haunts the shore.
In April on earth, there are plums and yellowstones in Chengdu Lane, and dense fog and wild springs.