Poems describing the rise of dragons

The poem describing the rise of the dragon is as follows:

1, February 2nd

Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

On February 2, it was sunny and rainy, and grass sprouted for a while.

Light shirt, fine horse spring boy, cross full of words.

On the second day of February, I swam to the river in spring. The spring breeze and sunshine warmed me and the music was melodious. The stamens are like willows, the buds are like eyes, and the purple butterfly wasps hover and fly with more affection. Living thousands of miles away, I often think about going back to my hometown. I have worked in Zheng's office for three years. The new beach on the river doesn't understand my mind, and the wind and rain are like eaves.

2. Two Farewells, Part I

Du Mu in Tang Dynasty

Hire more than thirteen people, and cardamom is the first in early February.

In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty.

Good posture, light manners, only thirteen years old, just like beancurd flowers in bud in early February. I can't compare with the little beauty in Shili Long Street in Yangzhou City who rolled up the bead curtain to sell makeup.

3. February 2 nd?

Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty

On February 2nd, spring outing to the riverside, the spring breeze and sunny and warm music are melodious.

The stamens are like willow buds and graceful eyes, and the purple bees and butterflies hover, which is more slender.

He has been back to his hometown for three years. He has been in his hometown for three years.

The river on the new beach doesn't understand my mind, and the eaves hit by the wind and rain seem to be very loud.

On the second day of February, I swam to the river in spring. The spring breeze and sunshine warmed me and the music was melodious. The stamens are like willows, the buds are like eyes, and the purple butterfly wasps hover and fly with more affection. Living thousands of miles away, I often think about going back to my hometown. I have worked in Zheng's office for three years. The new beach on the river doesn't understand my mind, and the wind and rain are like eaves.

4. Sunrise on February 2nd.

Wang Ting in Song Dynasty

When the sun was about to rise, the fog disappeared in the rain.

The sky suddenly turned into a clear mountain curtain, and the clouds still contained state stones and clothes.

The oriole language in the north and south of Yancun, and the purple swallows in Long Mai.

Who knows this joy like Tian Jia, who whistles across from the cow?

When the sun was about to come out, the fog enveloped Jiangcheng and turned into a drizzle. Suddenly it cleared up again, and the curtains rolled up, revealing the mountains; Clouds are blooming like white rocks. You can hear orioles everywhere in the village, and you can also see purple swallows flying up and down in the wheat fields. Who knows fun like a farmer? They are greeting the children to ride cows and play flutes to go home.

5. "It can't rain on February 2nd."

Zhang Lei in Song Dynasty

After a long time, mustard simmers in the south soup, and the festive mud is deep.

I want to see the good dishes in my hometown. There are springs and windmills.

In the Song Dynasty, there was a custom of picking vegetables on February 2 every year, but it was rainy and slippery on February 2 this year, so I couldn't go out to pick vegetables and make soup. I had to sit at home and recall the lush vegetables in my hometown garden, as if I heard the sound of pulleys attracting spring water again.