1. Poems about spring when flowers are in full bloom
The poems describing "spring when flowers are in full bloom" include:
1. Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan? ——Bai Juyi's "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River"
2. I should pity the green moss on the teeth of the clogs, and the small buckle firewood door will not open for a long time. The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. ——Ye Shaoweng's "A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It"
3. The orioles sing in thousands of miles, reflecting the red green, and the wine flags in the mountains and rivers in the water village are in the wind. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"
4. On the beautiful Si River shore, the boundless scenery is new. It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, there is always spring in a thousand colors. ——Zhu Xi's "Spring Day"
5. The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. Everlasting regret has no place to return to in spring, and I don’t know where to turn. ——Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple"
6. Li Bai was about to go on a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. ——Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun"
7. A drunk wanderer in the Qingming weather. Ying'er is crazy. Yan'er is crazy. Covered with green tassels and red tassels, the road is busy with traffic. I remember meeting each other under a weeping willow tree, wearing carved jade pendants and gold clothes. Spring is still the same old spring. Peach blossom fragrance. Lihuaxiang. Light white and deep red, all new makeup. I feel sad that the flowers are gone, but I sing a song and cry a thousand lines. ——Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi"
8. After the rain, the water in Hengtang is full of embankments, and the mountains are high and the roads are chaotic. All the peach and plum blossoms are in bloom, leaving only green grass. —— Song Zenggong's "South of the City"
9. The heart-breaking spring river is about to end, and the staff and quinoa slowly step up to Fangzhou. The crazy catkins go with the wind, and the light peach blossoms float with the water. ——Du Fu's "Nine Quatrains"
10. It took me less than a year to go to the east mountain to plant spring fields after returning. In the rain, the grass is green and the peach blossoms on the water are red. Bhikkhu Youlou was a scholar of scriptures and was a virtuous person from his hometown. We meet each other with our clothes on, talking happily and laughing in front of the door. ——Wang Wei's "Wangchuan Farewell"
Interpretation:
1. "Recalling Jiangnan"
The scenery in Jiangnan is so beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has been there for a long time familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, illuminating the flowers on the riverside bright red, and the green river water is greener than the blue grass. How can one not miss Jiangnan?
2. "A visit to the garden is not worth it"
Perhaps the owner of the garden was worried that my clogs would trample the moss he cherished, so he knocked lightly on the wood door, but no one came to open it for a long time. But after all, the spring beauty in the garden cannot be contained. Look, there is a pink apricot flower sticking out of the wall.
3. "Spring in the South of the Yangtze River"
The spring scenery in the vast Qianli River south of the Yangtze River is picturesque, with orioles singing and dancing swallows dancing against the green leaves against the bright red flowers. The wine flags of Shuicun Mountain are fluttering in the spring breeze. How many Buddhist temples in the Southern Dynasties are shrouded in mist and rain?
4. "Spring Day"
It's a beautiful spring day on the shore of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery takes on a new look. Anyone can see the face of spring. The spring breeze blows flowers into bloom and becomes a riot of purple and red. Spring scenery is everywhere.
5. "Peach Blossoms at Dalin Temple"
In April in the human world, all the flowers have withered, but the peach blossoms in the ancient temples on the mountains have just begun to bloom. I often feel sad that spring has passed away and I can't find it anywhere, but I don't know that it has moved here.
6. "Gift to Wang Lun"
I was boarding the boat and was about to unmoor and set off when I suddenly heard the melodious sound of singing from the shore. Look at the Peach Blossom Pond, even though it's a thousand feet deep, it can't match Wang Lun's feelings for me.
7. "Jiang Chengzi"
The sunny weather intoxicated the young man who went out to play. Orioles and swallows are flying wildly. Cars, horses and pedestrians were rushing back and forth on the road. I still remember that we met under the weeping willow, wearing carved jade pendants and neat and exquisite clothes. Spring is still the same as before, peach blossoms and plum blossoms are still fragrant, and the light white and deep red flowers compete for their new makeup. But I feel sad that the person who cherishes the flowers can no longer be seen. I sing a song and shed several lines of tears.
8. "South of the City"
It rains rapidly and the pond is full. Looking at the mountains in the distance, the heights are uneven. To the east and west, the mountain roads are rugged. The peach blossoms and plum blossoms that had bloomed lively for a while were out of season now, and all I could see was the lush green grass in front of me.
9. "Nine Quatrains"
It is said that the spring river scenery is fragrant and beautiful, but when spring is about to end, how can we not feel sad? Walking along the river with a cane, I stood on Fangzhou. I only saw the catkins fluttering wildly in the wind, and the frivolous peach blossoms chasing the flowing water.
10. "Wangchuan Farewell"
It has been nearly a year since I arrived in Dongshan, and I came back just in time to cultivate the spring fields. The drizzle washes away the dust, makes the grass green and dyes clothes, and the peach blossoms beside the water are as red as fire. He is an eminent monk who is engaged in the study of classics, and he is an old and stooped Chao Yixiangxian. He came out to meet me in his clothes, chatting and laughing happily and standing in front of the Chaimen.