1, Wang Anshi, the "boating Guazhou" in the Song Dynasty. Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains. Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?
2. He Zhangzhi, the "Liu Yong" in the Tang Dynasty. Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
3. "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty. 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.
4. Xiao Chun Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty. Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
5, "Looking at Chuzhou Xixi" Wei Wuying in the Tang Dynasty. Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
6. "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty. Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
7. Du Mu, Qingming in the Tang Dynasty. Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
8. Du Fu in Tang Dynasty. "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.
9. Zhi Zhu Ci by Liu Yuxi in Tang Dynasty. The willow-green river is wide and flat, and I heard the song of the river. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
10, the garden is worthless. Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.