1, recent flowers send spring.
Where is Zhu? Song dynasty
There are weeping willows outside the building. Want to be young, stay less in spring, let's go. Wandering catkins drift with the wind. Follow the spring and see where to go.
Green mountains and green waters smell Du Yu. At that time, being heartless, Mo Ye wept bitterly. Send wine to Chunchun in silence. It rained at dusk.
Translation:
There are countless weeping willows outside the building, as if to tie this beautiful spring, but only stop for a minute leaves in spring. Only catkins are still dancing in the wind. With the spring breeze, where does spring return?
Between the green Shan Ye, there came the cuckoo's cry. Even if cuckoos are heartless, their shrill cries are also sad. Raise a glass to bid farewell to the silent spring, and it suddenly began to rain in Mao Mao at dusk.
2, send spring
Wang Ling? Song dynasty
In March, the residual flowers bloom even more, and the small eaves swallow day by day.
Zi Gui still cries blood in the middle of the night, so he doesn't believe that the east wind can't call him back.
Translation:
Flowers fade in late spring, bloom again in March, swallows fly away and come back under the low eaves.
The cuckoo attached to spring is still crowing in the middle of the night. I don't believe that spring breeze can't bring it back.
3. Confess and send you to spring
Yong [Song]
With a clear whip, I am happy to go home. I'm hung over and sleepy. There is a light rain at night, and the wind of the double swallow dance is oblique.
The mountains are endless, and the water is endless. Credit, credit. Send the taste of spring, miss the distant feelings, and pay Huayang.
Translation:
Early in the morning, I whipped my horse and went home happily. Last night, I was drunk. It rained lightly at night, but it has cleared up now, and both swallows are floating lightly in the breeze.
The mountains are endless, and the water is endless. Looking back, it is really a long way to go. Seeing that I will be reunited with my family, the melancholy taste of farewell to spring in the past and the sad feelings of missing my distant relatives are now given to the flying catkins to fly together.
There are four songs in one son. Send spring.
Su Shi [Song Dynasty]
Can you chase youth in your dreams? Want to stammer a poem.
Wine cellar patients just want to sleep, honey-boiled wasps are lazy to fly.
Paeonia lactiflora and cherry all sweep the floor, and the temples and meditation couch all forget the machine.
By borrowing the concept of Buddhism, everything in the world can be washed away.
Translation:
Can the lost spring in the dream be recovered? I want to use it as a poem to keep the glory of the sunset.
I want to sleep after drinking. The nectar is ripe, but the wasp is too lazy to pick it.
The peony flowers and cherry blossoms have all withered. I have nothing to gain or lose, and I don't care about life and death.
I borrowed the book "The View of Law" from you to wash away all the troubles in the world with the theory of harmony.
5. Magnolia is slow, and the West Lake sends spring.
Liang Zeng [Yuan Dynasty]
Please keep the flowers silent, for whom they fall and for whom they bloom. Spring scenery is divided into three parts, half running water and half dust. Life can be fun, but don't rush each other when you meet and drink. Throughout the ages, heaven and earth are surrounded by a clear spring and pearls.
Cai Yun looked back at the dark platform. The smoke tree is singing. Play a drunken game to stay in spring, stay in spring, and return to spring when you are drunk. The curtain on the west wing is half erected, which is strange to swallow in spring. A pillow of brothel dreams also teaches the wind and rain to wake up.
Translation:
Ask the flowers for whom they bloom without speaking. Even if there is a third of the spring scenery, half of it has gone with the water and half has turned to dust. How much laughter can life have? Old friends meet and drink, and they never leave. The whole spring is surrounded by greenery and full of flowers.
Looking back at the high platform, the smoke trees are dark. It hurts even more to see beautiful women. Drink hard to keep the spring but can't, and secretly leave in the drunken spring. The west building's oblique curtain reflects the sunset. Strangely, the swallow seems to bring spring with flowers in its mouth. I just had a happy dream on my pillow, but it was destroyed by the relentless sound of wind and rain.