Metrical Poetry

Ten ancient poems, Arctic gentleman's modern metrical poems about spring.

1. Yuchun (3)

When the blue sky rises and the clouds are warm,

The rendering day is only one day.

I am eager to cross these waters,

Spring breeze cannot explain the cold in February.

Poems and songs of the Arctic monarch

2. Yuchun (2)

A few magpies get up early to make February,

The mountains are still colorless.

Despite the frost and snow,

Only Tung Hua smiled at Yuchun.

Poems and songs of the Arctic monarch

3. Spring

Who sent 30 thousand silk in spring,

Send a peach blossom without acacia.

There is no way in the world,

Love is close at hand.

Arctic Jun's Works in 2003

grow flowers

In early spring, towering poplars are in full bloom.

No color, no fragrance, no makeup.

Fall into the land of lovesickness,

Who will pity the vicissitudes of life?

Poems and songs of the Arctic monarch

5. at night

Go to the small building alone and smell the fragrance at night.

Look at the bright moon and add a dress.

Tears streamed down her face,

Roll up the sadness of the spring breeze.

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6. longing for this day

-I dreamed that Li Bai swam the Yellow River.

Crossing Qian Fan alone,

Cross Chung Shan Man again.

Pure daytime often misses dusk,

Blue drunken clouds and sky.

Poetry of the Arctic monarch

7. There are no magpie flowers

Magpies like flowers without magpies,

Spring street is like a guest, and day is like night.

All beings are always hurt mercilessly,

How many spoony guests are you worried about?

Arctic gentleman's poem "Flowers Without Magpies"

8. Long-term worries

-dreamed that Li Bai climbed Mount Tai.

Worry is a thousand feet overhead,

Three thousand years of melancholy and trouble.

At this point, it is already Lingding.

The clouds are 500 feet low.

Poems and songs of the Arctic monarch

9. New tea and old dreams

Sweet tea and jade cup,

Consider who will meet who.

Take advantage of this residual temperature to embrace the new moon,

Be ambitious and wash away old dreams.

Poems and songs of the Arctic monarch

10. Heavy snow

Stupidly,

I hope the snow will bloom.

It's all because the wind is tight,

Blow off the berth.

Poems and songs of the Arctic monarch