Write poems and ancient poems about spring flowers

The ancient poems about spring flowers include: Night Scene of Hui Chong Riverside, Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple, Peach Blossom, Wangchuan Bieye, Garden Worth Visiting, etc.

1, Chunjiang Late Site Stone

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.

The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.

Translation:

Two or three peach blossoms are blooming outside the bamboo forest, and ducks are swimming in the water. They first noticed the warming of the river in early spring.

The beach has been covered with Artemisia selengensis, reeds have begun to sprout, and puffer fish are about to swim from the sea to the river.

2, "Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple" Tang Bai Juyi

In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed.

I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.

Translation:

In April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temple in the mountains have just opened.

I often regret that spring is nowhere to be found, but I don't know that it has come here.

3, "Peach Blossom Garden" Tang Yuanzhen

Peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like even makeup.

The spring breeze broke my heart and blew off my white clothes.

Translation:

Where peach blossoms are in full bloom, there are deep red and light red, just like a woman's makeup.

The spring breeze blows off the petals and falls on my white skirt, which is really heartbreaking.

4, "Suichuan Bie Ye" Tang

This was Dongshan nearly a year ago, and the return just caught up with Springfield.

The drizzle washes the grass green, the peach blossom is red, and the peach blossom is red as fire.

Translation:

I haven't been to Dongshan for nearly a year, and I can cultivate spring fields when I come back.

The rain washes the dust, the grass is green, the clothes can be dyed, and the peach blossoms at the water's edge are as red as fire.

5, "Garden is worthless" Ye Songshao Weng

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.

Translation:

Perhaps the owner of the garden was worried that my clogs would trample on his precious moss and tapped Chai Men, but no one came to open it for a long time.

But the spring scenery in this garden can't be caged after all. Look, there is a pink apricot flower on the wall.