Poems about spring (longer)! ! !

Quatrains

(Du Fu)

The mountains and rivers are beautiful in Chiri,

The spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.

The mud melts Flying swallows,

The sand is warm and the mandarin ducks sleep.

quatrains

(Du Fu)

Two orioles sing in the green willows,

A line of egrets ascending to the blue sky.

The window is cold and the snow is snowing in the West Ridge for thousands of years.

The ship with thousands of miles of Dongwu is moored at the door.

Spring Dawn

(Meng Haoran)

Sleep in spring without waking up,

I hear birds singing everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain at night,

How many flowers have fallen? < /p>

The ground is full of wormwood and reed buds are short,

It is the time when the puffer fish is about to come.

Spring day

(Zhu Xi)

The sun shines on the shore of Surabaya,

The boundless scenery is new for a while.

The Dongfeng side that is easy to recognize,

Everything is always spring.

Yong Willow

(He Zhizhang)

The jasper is as high as a tree,

Ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.

I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves,

The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Spring night likes the rain

(Du Fu)

Good rain knows Season,

When spring happens.

Sneak into the night with the wind,

Moisturize things silently.

The wild paths are all dark with clouds,

The fire on the river boat is bright.

Look at the red and wet places at dawn,

The flowers are heavy on the official city.