1. Poems describing spring written by Wang Wei
Red beans grow in the south, and when spring comes, they sprout a few branches. ——Wang Wei's "Acacia"
Osmanthus flowers fall when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. ——Wang Wei's "Birds Singing in the Stream"
Birds startle the mountains when the moon rises, and they sing in the spring stream. ——Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream"
The spring grass will be green next year, will the kings and grandchildren return? ——Wang Wei's "Farewell"
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the king and grandson can stay. ——Wang Wei's "Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn"
When spring has gone, the flowers are still there, and the birds are not surprised when people come. ——Wang Wei's "Painting"
Only lovesickness is like the spring scenery, sending you home from the south to the north of the Yangtze River. ——Wang Wei's "Sending Shen Zi Back to Jiangdong"
In the twin phoenix towers of Yunli Imperial City, tens of thousands of people live in spring trees in the rain. ——Wang Wei "Fenghe Shengzhi Road from Penglai to Xingqing Pavilion." 》
The luxuriant spring grass is green in autumn, and the fallen pine trees are long and cold in summer. ——Wang Wei's "Seven Pastoral Music No. 4"
The Weishui River lingers in the Qin Dynasty, and Huangshan Mountain is sloping around the Han Palace. ——Wang Wei "Fenghe Shengzhi Road from Penglai to Xingqing Pavilion." 》
Spring doves are chirping on the house, and the apricot blossoms are white beside the village. ——Wang Wei's "Pastoral Works in Spring"
To take advantage of the Yang Qi to carry out the seasons, it is not just to play with the beauty of things. ——Wang Wei "Fenghe Shengzhi Road from Penglai to Xingqing Pavilion." 》
When I came to the wine table, I suddenly couldn’t control it, and I was a melancholy traveler from afar. ——Wang Wei's "Pastoral Works in Spring"
Returning to Yan recognizes the old nest, and the old sees the new calendar. ——Wang Wei's "Pastoral Works in Spring"
Holding an ax to cut down the distant mountains, and hoeing the spring veins. ——Wang Wei's "Pastoral Works in Spring"
My heart looks at the spring grass, and I fear the life ahead. ——Wang Wei's "Three Miscellaneous Poems"
Luan Yu walked away from Qianmen Liu, looking back at the flowers in Shangyuan from the pavilion road. ——Wang Wei "Fenghe Shengzhi Road from Penglai to Xingqing Pavilion." 》
The trees are as colorful as Yangzi, and the sound of the tide is full of spring. ——Wang Wei's "Send off Judge Li to Dongjiang" 2. Wang Wei's poems contain the word "spring" in the Tang poetry.
Farewell
Let's see each other off in the mountains, the sunset covers the firewood. .
The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return?
Lovesickness
Red beans grow in the southern country. How many branches will grow when spring comes?
I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
Autumn is dark in the mountains
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
Traveling to Taoyuan
Fishing boats chase the water and love the mountains and spring, and the peach blossoms on both sides of the strait are sandwiched between Gujin.
Sitting and looking at the mangroves, I don’t know how far I am, and I can’t see anyone as far as the green stream.
The mountain pass begins to sneak into the mountains, and the mountains are wide open and you can see the flat land.
From a distance, you can see a cloud-filled tree, and when you get close, you can see thousands of scattered flowering bamboos.
The woodcutter first introduced Han names, but the residents did not change their Qin clothes.
The people who live in Wulingyuan also start their fields from outside.
The moon is bright, the room under the pine is quiet, the sunrise is noisy among the clouds, and the chickens and dogs are noisy.
I was shocked to hear that lay guests were vying to gather here and invite them back home to ask about the city.
In the evening, the flowers bloom in the alleys, and in the dusk, fishermen and woodcutter come in by the water.
At the beginning, he went to the human world to avoid the earth, but when he became an immortal, he did not return.
Who knows that there is someone in the gorge? Looking at Kongyun Mountain in the distance.
There is no doubt that the spiritual realm is difficult to smell and see, and the earthly mind is still homesick for my hometown.
No matter the mountains and rivers separate you from the cave, Cijia will eventually travel for a long time.
I say that I am not lost in the past, how can I know that the peaks and valleys will change?
At that time, it was only recorded that it was deep in the mountains, and the green stream meandered to Yunlin.
When spring comes, peach blossoms and water are everywhere, and I don’t know where to find the source of fairyland.
Send Qiu to return to Jiangdong after losing his position
Chuanjun is not satisfied, and the situation returns to Liutiaochun.
Spend all your money serving guests, but return home with gray hair.
A house with five lakes and three acres, and a person who returns home after thousands of miles.
I know you cannot recommend me, but I am ashamed to offer you a seat.
Send friends back
Spring is coming in thousands of miles, and the wild geese are rare in Sanjiang.
The Han River stretches across the sky, and the lonely guest returns to Yingcheng.
The rice seedlings of Yun State are beautiful, and the rice of Chu people is fertile.
Xuanzhi leans on the door and looks at the old Caiyi from afar. 3. An ancient poem about Wang Wei's spring sceneries
Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will appear in spring.
——Wang Wei's "Acacia" People are idle, the osmanthus flowers fall, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. ——Wang Wei's "Birds Singing in the Stream" When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream.
——Wang Wei's "Bird Song Stream" The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return? ——Wang Wei's "Farewell" Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the king and grandson can stay. ——Wang Wei's "Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn" Spring has gone and the flowers are still there, but the birds are not surprised when people come.
——Wang Wei's "Painting" Only lovesickness is like the spring scenery, sending you home from Jiangnan to Jiangbei.
——Wang Wei's "Send Shen Zi Back to Jiangdong" The twin phoenix towers of Yunli Imperial City are home to thousands of spring trees in the rain.
——Wang Wei "Fenghe Shengzhi Road from Penglai to Xingqing Pavilion." 》The spring grass is green in autumn, and the fallen pine trees are long and cold in summer.
——Wang Wei's "Seven Pastoral Music No. 4" The Wei River lingers in the Qin Dynasty, and Huangshan Mountain is sloping around the Han Palace. ——Wang Wei's "Fenghe Shengzhi Road from Penglai to Xingqing Pavilion".
The spring doves are singing on the house, and the apricot blossoms are white beside the village. ——Wang Wei's "Pastoral Works in Spring". 4. Poet: Wang Wei's Complete Collection of Ancient Poems with Spring Characters
Red beans grow in the south, and when spring comes, they sprout a few branches.
I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. ——Wang Wei: "Acacia" Zen Master Yanzikan [a book with chanting words] Yanzikan in the mountains.
Road drama is evil. The ground is broken and the competition is fierce.
There are many steep peaks in the sky [E, "山" replaces "蠠"]. The waterfall roars and sprays.
The strange rocks look like they are falling. Boyu's visit is unknown.
Wuding is worried about not digging. The Master has no destiny.
He grew up in the Purple Pavilion. Beat the chime at six o'clock.
A drink always brings a trace. Farming burns white clouds.
The sound of paint crackles in Danhe. Follow the apes to pick up chestnuts.
The pine crane returns to its nest. At this time, the mountain god invites you.
Encountered Dongxian Bo by chance. How compassionate is salvation.
That is, the mind has no action. Zhou Shang was tired and blocked.
Many things in Shu are flooded. The belly of the rock passes through.
When the lips are open, they expand outward. The bridge was damaged by a fallen tree stand.
The gate is tied with hanging vines. The bird path has been leveled.
The Dragon Palace is dry. Who is the one who jumps the wave?
The cliff is untouchable. The mountains and trees are cloudy and cloudy.
Return to the old forest with lotus knots. Always inside the stone gate.
Ren Jun "·····Spring·····" The grass is deep. Traveling to Taoyuan ([Nineteen years old]) Fishing boats chase the water and love the mountains...spring...
The peach blossoms on both sides of the strait go to Tianjin. Sitting and looking at the mangroves, I don’t know how far away they are.
No one was seen until the end of the mountain pass.
A cloud-filled tree appeared in the distance.
The woodcutter first passed on the Han name to thousands of houses. The resident did not change his Qin clothes.
He still lives outside Wulingyuan. Starting from the countryside, the moon is bright and the house under the pine tree is quiet.
The sun rises and the chickens and dogs are heard in the clouds. I am surprised to hear the crowds coming to gather.
Returning home to the capital (Yizhuo Township), flowers bloomed in the streets of Pingming.
At dusk, the fisher and woodcutter came in by the water.
When he arrived (I heard more about it). After becoming an immortal, I did not return. Who knows that there is someone in the gorge?
Looking at the empty cloud mountain in the distance, it is hard to see the spiritual world.
I am still homesick. County. Regardless of the mountains and rivers when leaving the cave, Cijia finally planned to travel to Yan.
An Zhifeng (Yizuo Cen) came to change at that time. I know that it is deep in the mountains.
A few songs from the Qingxi River come to Yunlin in spring...
No. The source of Bianxian is found at the river. Fenghe Shengzhiyu... Minglou Linyou Xiangyuan Pavilion writes a poem by Lexian (Volume 4, page 125, 1235b). The road leads to Changle.
On the way to Qingmen, I heard the sound of the phoenix blowing in the distance.
I visited Xiaoyuan for three days. Home.
The green trees in Shangshan Mountain are in the water.
The banquet is full of dew. The general is not favored by the rich.
The lyrics of the poem "Funan". Volume 125, page 1235d) [Tongdian says: In the early days of Wude, due to the old system of the Sui Dynasty, nine kinds of music were played, and the fourth was called Funan.
The Book of Ritual and Music in the Tang Dynasty says: Tianbao music is all named after the border areas. There is funan music and dancing. 〕Cuiyu tassel tent. The sound comes.
Go to Zhaoyang Palace early.
Early spring trip (Volume 4, page 1236c) The purple plum blossoms are still singing.
Who is the daughter of a young woman?
I love the water and look at the flowers.
The wind blows away. The clothes are wet with dew.
The sun sets and the car enters. Crying towards the colorful curtain.
I remember you growing up in my dream. Gui Wan became even more suspicious.
Not as good as the Red-Eaves Swallow. When amphibious on green grass.
A gift to Xue Can and Murong Sun (Volume 4, 125, page 1237c). Extinction has a humble habitat.
You only value humanity. Wu Gu and Tian Ni.
All things begin. And be in harmony with the group of things (one is for animal husbandry).
The land was divided according to Houji.
Use Tianxin (one service) to pay attention to Li.
····Spring····The wind is so beautiful. Makes me think of Dongxi.
The color of the grass is auspicious. The flower branches contain catkins slightly.
Even better, the scenery is better. Let me borrow Qiqi from you.
····Spring···Ye Zhuting gave money to the Shaofu and returned to Lantian (Volume 4, Volume 125, Page 1238c) The night was quiet and the group was resting. I heard a dog in the woods.
But I remember the time in the mountains. The stream is far to the west.
Xianjun Mingfa. Picking ferns makes light of the crown.
Gift to Pei Shidi (Volume 4, Volume 125, Page 1239b) The scenery is beautiful day and night. Compose a new poem with you.
Looking blankly into the distance. Ruyi Fangzhiyi.
The spring breeze stirs the grass. Lan Hui gives birth to my fence.
The warm sun warms the boudoir. Tian Jia came to deliver a speech.
Xinxin···Chun···Huan Gao. Fresh water and fresh water.
Although the peaches and plums have not yet bloomed. The catkins and calyx are full of fragrant branches.
Please give me some advice. Dare to tell the general about the farming season.
Sending the sixth uncle back to Luhun (Volume 4, 125, page 1242b) The uncle was an official in Huaisi. Zhuo Lufang sighed.
You are leisurely and don’t compete. Return the farmland to Donggaotian.
Under the twelfth moon of Tiaosang. Planting apricots...in spring...before the wind.
Return with some wine and gifts. ***Know Tao Lingxian.
Send Qi Wuqian back home (Volume 4, 125, page 1243d) [A Farewell] There is no hermit in the Holy Dynasty. All the heroic spirits have returned.
Then he ordered Dongshan Guest. Caiwei is not allowed.
As soon as you reach the gate of Jun (one is gold), you are far away. What is said is that my way is wrong.
Jianghuai spends cold food. Jingluo (yizuozhao) sews spring clothes.
Place wine on the Chang'an Road (one is Chang'an Road, the other is Chang'an Pavilion).
I am of the same mind and against my will. The business should be floating on Gui Chao.
Soon the trees are blowing. A distant tree guides travelers.
The solitary village (Yizuocheng) is in the sunset. My plan is not suitable.
Don’t say that you have few close friends. Zisheng Temple Sends Gan Er (Volume 4, Volume 125, Page 1244c) The letter is like a post.
What a bad eunuch. Going back and forth leads to no return.
Parting is the only way to achieve this. Liu Seai···Chun···Yu.
Huaiyin clears the summer sky. Unexpectedly, I was on the ditch.
Holding a glass of wine in sorrow. In the dark day, I traveled to the south of Wei Qing City in Dali. The four tones of the farewell poem were in six rhymes each (Volume 4, Volume 125, Page 1245d) and the world was peaceful.
Natural Jianghai people. Side smell the dust and travel.
Xie Zhi (一为弁) [Che Ni] Zhu Lun. Ping (yizuoji) wild scenery.
The sky is hanging... spring... clouds. Zhang group went to Beifu.
Rafting through the eastern neighborhood. Hometown Xin Gao Hui.
Lao Li and Jia Chen (a writer). Fortunately, we share the joy of hitting soil.
My heart is filled with the feeling that Yao is the king. He lives in the suburbs under Du Ling.
Hand in hand forever. Ren (one work into) Li Ai Chuanyang.
You can see the peak from the plain. The garden house sings the spring dove.
Lin Bo Mei Xinliu. The minister came to the table.
Therefore, life before old age is longevity. Lin Dang Tour (one for free) Nanpi.
About holding a glass of wine. Returned to Qian (one of the successors) as a minor official.
Feeling melancholy and feeling guilty. There is still snow in the middle of winter.
On the market...spring...flows. The wind and sun are embracing each other.
The mountains and rivers are beautiful (good weather). [Zhou Yi] Hu Xian cooks in the morning.
The chef arrived as the saying goes (after the first work). High emotions and waves.
Floating life is sent to heaven and earth. A gentleman wears a hairpin outside.
The dust is good. In the Hengmen of Suole.
Tao Ran forgets his preciousness. Pastoral Works in Spring (Volume 4, Volume 125, Page 1248d) Spring doves are singing on the house.
The apricot blossoms beside the village are white. Hold an ax to cut down the distance.
The lotus hoe the spring veins. Return (one is new) Yan recognizes the old (one is old) nest.
Old (one trick) people look at the new calendar. Lin Shang suddenly refused to control.
A melancholy traveler (one is used to see off a guest from afar). 5. Ten poems about "spring"
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
——Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan" Huang Si's natal family is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging low on the branches. The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease.
——Du Fu's "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers" The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. ——He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willows" The country is beautiful in Chiri, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants.
The swallows fly when the mud melts, and the mandarin ducks sleep in the warm sand. ——Du Fu's "Quatrains" The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and the willows are new.
——Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky. ——Du Fu's "Quequatrains" A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo, a duck prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
——Su Shi's "Hui Chong's "Evening Scene on the Spring River"" In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms and flowing water are full of mandarin fish. ——Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song" The garden is full of spring scenery and can't be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.
——Ye Shaoweng's "Visiting the Garden Isn't Worth It" The sun shines brightly on the shores of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery is new for a while. ——Zhu Xi's "Spring Day" The oriole crows thousands of miles away, the green reflects the red, and the wine flag winds in the water village, mountain and Guo.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring".