In spring, the climate is warm and moderate. There is rain in most parts of the inland of China, and everything is alive. The climate is changeable, and it is warm and cold at first sight. I have carefully arranged the ancient poems about writing spring poems for you, hoping to be useful for you.
? 1. Memorizing Jiangnan
Bai Juyi
The river is as red as fire at sunrise and as green as blue in spring.
the mountain temple listens to laurel seeds in the middle of the month, and the county pavilion watches the tide on the pillow.
? 2, "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake"
Bai Juyi
Gushan Temple is north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.
several early warblers compete to warm the trees, whose new swallow pecks at the spring mud.
flowers are becoming more and more attractive, and shallow grass can lose its horseshoe.
I like the lack of eastward travel of the lake, and the white sand embankment in the shade of green trees.
? 3, "Chun Xue"
Han Yu
There was no youth in the New Year, and grass buds were surprised at the beginning of February.
Snow is too late for spring, so she wears a courtyard tree as a flying flower.
? 4, "Early Spring Rain"
Han Yu
The drizzle in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is close at a distance.
the best thing is the spring of the year, which is absolutely better than the smoke and willow in the imperial capital.
? 5, "Late Spring"
Han Yu
Grass trees know that spring will return soon, and all kinds of red and purple fight for Fangfei.
yang Hua Yu pod has no talent, but only knows how to make snow fly all over the sky.
? 6. Spring Dawn
Meng Haoran
I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds.
but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken.
? 7.
Xu Fu
When will the swallow fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river were soaked in water, and the red peach blossoms were open.
the spring rain broke the bridge, and the boat propped up the willow shade.
? 8.
Du Mu
Thousands of miles of yingti are green and red, and the water village is full of wine flags.
Four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties are covered in misty rain.
? 9, "Bodhisattva Man"
Wei Zhuang
Spring water is blue in the sky, painting a boat and listening to the rain.
people on the edge are like the moon, and the wrist is frozen with frost and snow.
? 1.
(He Zhizhang)
Jasper is dressed as a tree with ten thousand green silk tapestries hanging down.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze is like scissors.
? 11, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
(Du Fu)
Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.
sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently.
the wild trails are all dark, and the river boats are all bright.
if you look at the red and wet place, flowers will weigh heavily on Jinguan City.
? 12. Qingming Festival
(Du Mu)
During Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.
? Expansion:
1. On the land of spring, colors begin to enrich, and they no longer stick to the whiteness of snow; In the Woods in spring, the sound began to contend, no longer showing the cold peace. Shallow greenery gives a strong sense of life, while faint flowers decorate a strong poetic feeling. It seems that spring suddenly brings a sunny mood to depressed people and a warm beauty to the rustling world.
2. The spring breeze is warm, blowing the northland green. This magnificent picture is a masterpiece of spring. Spring is a magician, the sun is her brush, the earth is her drawing board, and she keeps drawing and painting with thick spring colors. The mountains are green, the water is green, the willows are green, the peach blossoms are red, and people's hearts are warm. A touch of human flowers is like a brocade, and a touch makes the mountains and rivers overflow with color and rhyme.
3. In the spring breeze, people walk into nature, let go of their bodies and minds, be full of energy, and live comfortably. The branches honed by the wind and snow have changed their stiff winter posture, their manners are soft and delicate, and they are full of youthful breath! The grass everywhere seems to have heard the assembly number of the charge, scrambling to get out, cheering for spring, cheering for spring and adding vitality to spring!
4. How light Miss Chun's steps are! She came to the field quietly. You see: pieces of rape are competing to bloom the flowers in Huang Chengcheng. Under the spring breeze, layers of golden waves are surging, giving off a refreshing fragrance. They lifted their lovely smiling faces and looked up at the blue sky innocently. The unobtrusive Populus davidiana, which stands on the roadside, has a pale green body, and the buds on the tips spit out and sway gently in the humid breeze. Charming weeping willows, waving long hair, gently brushed from people's shoulders. It dances and dances. It's like showing off the love of spring. Grass woke up from a beautiful dream, and they broke through the ground, spreading its tender green leaves.
5. Miss Chun came to the courtyard. Look: the branches of clusters of winter jasmine are covered with yellow buds. Under the staggered branches, green weeds grew and shook their heads gently with the breeze. Huh? What is the rope next to the eaves? Oh! It's morning glory How many small sky-blue morning glory flowers are still blooming on it, and how many white and red flowers are still under it. These little morning glory flowers seem to be blowing a happy Spring Festival song.
6. Spring is a vibrant season. Ice and snow melt quietly in spring, and streams flow in spring. The sky is as refreshing as it has been washed again. Clouds are no longer diffuse, but dotted on the blue sky one by one.
7. Maybe it's beautiful, maybe it's intoxicated, and the swallows in the tree can't help singing a beautiful song "Twitter". At this time, the river also joined in the fun "Hua, wow ……" and hummed, forming a beautiful and harmonious song. The breeze blows, and the grass gently shakes its tiny body, as if dancing with them. Uncle Dashu also accompanied them with the sound of "rustling, rustling …".
8. The light rain is rustling, and it is raining in the distance, quietly moistening things. I hear the sound of spring buds breaking ground. "Boom", the first spring thunder resounded through the sky, awakened the wheat seedlings in the field, stung the elves, and everything revived. Whispering swallows also joined the chorus of Hundred Birds, singing and dancing everywhere, playing a symphony of spring.
9. Spring is a season of flying hopes. The geese sailed in pairs to the promised land of the north with great longing, singing and dancing all the way, stepping out of the rhythm of spring and conveying the good news of spring. People who travel carry their bags, take a journey of hope, go to the north and south things full of spring, enter the world of floating gold, and sow their own hopes. The smell of the earth, with the progress of the plowshare, dispersed in the fields and moistened and delighted the hearts of farmers.
1. Spring is the season for those who are realistic and diligent. She favors down-to-earth actors. Only in this way can people really appreciate the kindness of spring mud, the warmth of spring breeze, the charm of spring, the abundance of spring scenery and the deep affection of spring! Only such people can understand, fear, cherish, write and sweat spring!
11. Listen! Isn't spring a song? She is stirring our bouncing heartstrings! Look! Isn't spring a book? She is moving our trembling fingers! Look! Isn't spring just a picture? She is affecting our blurred eyes! Smell! Isn't spring a cup of tea? She is wagging our noses! Then, let our minds follow the chapter written in spring!
12. If the Four Seasons is a book, then spring is a title page soaked in drizzle, with her colorful strokes outlining intoxicating sentences; If the four seasons are a picture, then spring is the cover that fills the air with splendor, drawing intoxicating pictures with her bright pigments; If the four seasons are a song, then spring is a note that pours out melodies, and plays one intoxicating song after another with her beautiful voice; If the four seasons are a dance, then spring is a dance that embellishes the shadows, dancing with her amazing posture to make people intoxicated! If the four seasons are sculptures, then spring is the imprint of a little bit of makeup, and it blooms into a series of intoxicating sculptures with its bright color. Then, let our thoughts wander in the art deduced in spring!
13. Let's feel the softness of the wind and the moistening of the rain, enjoy the tenderness of spring, embrace the fragrance of spring, and read the article outlined by this writer in spring with joyful mood and exciting heart rhythm! Hold it clearly, read it indifferently, stroke it lightly, experience it leisurely, and gather it silently. The most beautiful article is the most beautiful scene in nature magic, which makes the magician unable to perform the amazing; The most beautiful' poem' is the most beautiful uniformity in nature music, so that composers can't play the excitement!
14. Spring comes at a leisurely pace with a variety of amorous feelings, carrying endless green leaves, brushing endless green flowers and stepping on countless green grasses. Wherever it goes, the burly buttonwood draws a brand-new green sword like a row of soldiers; In the place where I passed, when I tossed my hair, the charming willow tree burst into a gorgeous green flower skirt like a dancer; Where you are, with a wave of your hand, the tender saplings spit out their soft green tongues like groups of children.
15. Spring has come, and everything has revived. Yesterday afternoon, the weather was cloudy. According to past experience, it should be a continuous spring rain. As the old saying goes, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil". In the past two days, drought has been reported all over the country. People are longing for a continuous spring rain, wetting the dry land and sowing timely rain for that spring. The snow just left in winter didn't come, but the first rain came quietly this spring. Just like some unexpected beauty in life, it may come quietly when you forget it and when you don't have hope.
16. Under the guidance of Miss Chun, I came to the park. Wow, the grass sticks out from the ground, and some spit out a little tender bud; Flowers are scrambling to stretch their bodies under the blowing of spring breeze; Willow buds bit the winter package and sprouted; The wheat seedling lifted its muddy head and started jointing; Bamboo shoots broke free from the shackles of cold and sprouted; Petals open the warm heart window and bloom! The waterwheel also moves without restraint; The river thawed, and "Ding Ding Dong Dong" began to sing ... < P > 17. At the beginning, the distant shadow showed us a poetic and picturesque picture of the spring rain: there was no deliberate meticulous carving, and there were no traces of heavy colors, only a few strokes, such as a willow stroke, such as a pleasant breeze and shy spring rain, which was coming quietly; A thought of looking forward to the spring rain, a feeling of being close to nature, so inadvertently, tightly buckled my heart. Bathed in this drizzle, I looked up and the sky was clear.
18. Everything is the charm of spring, and the positive spirit brought by spring has touched everyone. People forget their troubles, their sorrows and all their painful memories. We only know that spring is a symbol, spring is a starting point, spring is a song that can't be sung and a painting that can't be described.
19. It's spring. It's beautiful! This is a season of spring returns, when everything is revived. Like snakes, bears, frogs and so on, they stopped hibernating and climbed onto the ground to enjoy the spring. Birds are singing in spring, flowers are blooming, grass is sprouting, swallows are flying back to build their nests, and spring has restored a colorful atmosphere to the earth. Even the spring rain and the spring thunder have come to report spring for us continuously. Spring is a good season for sowing. The farmer's uncle is taking advantage of this good season to start sowing, and there will be a good harvest in autumn.
2. Look! Isn't that fluttering willow just spring hair? Isn't that trembling grass just a garland of spring? Isn't that dancing young leaves just the gauze skirt of spring? Isn't that flowing river the skin of spring? Isn't that clever birdsong the song of spring? Isn't that flashing starlight the eye of spring? Spring is like a painter. She freely spreads the green pigments in her hands, embellishing various scenes on earth.