Poetry describing the warmth of spring.

The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.

-Wang Anshi's January Day

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

-He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.

-Zhinan's "Jueju"

Spring breeze, like a distinguished guest, is prosperous as soon as it arrives.

-Yuan Mei's Spring Breeze

The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?

-Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou"

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.

-Du Fu's quatrains

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.

-Cui Hu's "South Village Title"

Spring breeze, you and I don't know each other. Why do I feel sad when it blows to Luo Zhang?

-Li Bai's "Spring Thoughts"

In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day.

-Meng Jiao's "After the Examination"

Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!

-Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"

Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.

-Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"

Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain.

-Huang Tingjian's "Send the Yellow Number Back"

Be sure to cherish your heart, don't bloom easily, let the peach blossom fan bloom in the spring of spring breeze!

-Yuan Haowen, "The same generation of unopened begonia"

Spring breeze will also want to leave the pain of parting, instead of urging this willow tree to turn green.

-Li Bai's Old Laoting

Poor sunset fragrance, marriage and spring breeze do not need media.

-Li He's "South Garden"

Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is northward.