What are beginning of spring's poems?

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

From He's "Singing Willow" in Tang Dynasty.

Whose skillful hand cut off this thin young leaf? It turned out to be the warm spring breeze in February. It's like a pair of clever scissors.

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

From Su Shi's Two Nights by Huichong River/Two Small Scenes by Huichong River in Song Dynasty?

Two or three peach blossoms are blooming outside the bamboo forest, and ducks are swimming in the water. They first noticed the warming of the river in early spring.

Third, the light rain in Tianjie is crisp and crisp, and the grass color is close but not close.

Quoted from Han Yu's Early Spring Water Donation Department Zhang Eighteen Members (I) in Tang Dynasty.

It is drizzling in the streets of Beijing. The rain in Mao Mao is as delicate and moist as milk. The grass drills out of the ground, and the colors of the grass are faintly connected from a distance, but it looks sparse and sporadic when you look closely.

Fourth, thousands of miles of warblers sing green and red, and Shuizhaishan fruit wine is the flag wind.

From the Tang Dynasty Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring, a Thousand Miles of Ti Ying Green Red"

Thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River, birds and flowers, birds and flowers everywhere, full of spring. In villages near water and battlements near mountains, there are wine flags fluttering in the wind everywhere.

Fifth, the spring tide brings rain late and urgent, and there is no boat to cross the wild.

Xixi Chuzhou from the Tang and Wei Dynasties?

The spring tide is rising and drizzling. There is no one at the wilderness ferry, only a small boat leisurely crosses the water.