Who owns the garden in sunny days and spring? Warm method urges, the valley is peaceful, orioles dance, and the fragrant trees are moved at first. Seeing the wet golden clothes, Ye Ying speaks like a spring. Xiao Lai's big branches are rough, as if whispering his heart and profound meaning. There is no evidence. When warm smoke comes out, I go swimming with bees. Wild tracks, two calls, and finally dance in the fog. When you are in the garden, don't be in the depths of the flowers. At this time, Haiyan was partial to compassion, and they all made peace.
Liu Yong Langtaosha Order
There is a man. I am eager to wear a fancy ring. Red tea promotes shooting, and the wind willows the waist. A rustling skirt. Wonderful and novel. At the end of the song, the incense dust is collected independently. It should be that Shi is charming and sleepy, and her eyebrows are raised.
Spring evening
Year: Song Author: Anonymous
It's hard to wake up when you're drunk, but the guests who came back in spring didn't come back.
The birds are crying and the flowers are resting, and the willow wind is weak.
spring
Year: Song Author: Anonymous
Linglun peeped at the night fly ash, all purple, dry, red and black.
Light rain makes the sky smoke and weave snow, while cold wind winnows water and sifts plums.
Pigeons laugh at female flowers all their lives, and widows mourn outside the willows.
Spring grass is full of tea pods, and there is still thunder in front of the club.
Dong
Song Ouyang xiu
The warbler sings the green trees early, but the residual red outside the threshold has not been swept.
Dewdrops are covered with grass and curtains are clear.
The house swayed quietly and clearly.
Swallow butterfly is frivolous, wicker is sultry, how much is Chun Qing.
Jiuquan baby
Mao Wenxi in the Five Dynasties
The trees are deep in spring, Yingying Yan's songs are intermittent, and the wind drifts into the fragrant bushes, causing residual red.
Willow is unable to smoke. The golden lamp must be consumed completely, and the begonia flowers are drunk in the spring breeze.
Jiuquan baby
Five Dynasties Feng Yansi
Spring is full of happiness. When the swallow first came, he didn't say anything. He was cold, weeping willows came late and the jade building was empty.
Tianchang smoke is far from hateful. News Hong Yan went home, pillow headlights, the moon outside the window, closed the bamboo cage.
Linjiangxian
Song Ouyang xiu
In the willows outside, there is light thunder and drizzle in the pool; The sound of rain and the sound of rain, dripping on the lotus leaf, make a thin sound. Soon the rain stopped and the broken rainbow appeared in the west corner of the building. We leaned against the railing until the moon rose in the east.
Swallow flies back to the door, peeping at Hua Liang and asking. I took the curtain off the jade hook. The bed on the bed is flat, like a cool water wave, but there is no ripple. There is a crystal pillow at the head of the bed, and her hair hangs down from her hair and is placed on the pillow.
spring
(Southern Dynasties, Liang)
Xinying hid her leaves, and Xinyifei went to the window. When catkins are sprinkled, plum blossoms enter the clothes first.
Jade is graceful, and the golden saddle shines. There is no reason to let spring come late, just looking forward to the return of pedestrians.
Pale yellow willow
Jiang Kui (Southern Song Dynasty1155-1221)
At dawn, I heard sad music in this lonely city. Take off your clothes at once on the cold side. I rode alone at once, only to find a light coat and feel a cold wind. Look at the yellow and green weeping willows on the roadside, as familiar as I have seen in Jiangnan. Strong liquor, small bridge house. I always take a pot of wine to the bridge near my lover's residence. Swallow and fly, where is Wen Chun? Only the pond is green.
Chunsi
Fang Yue (Southern Song Dynasty 1 199— 1262)
Spring breeze is too busy, willow with long lace is a layman.
Taking swallows as honey for mud bees will only blow gently and the sun will shine brightly.