It is easy to recognize the face of the east wind
The human face does not know where to go, but the peach blossoms still laugh at the spring breeze.
The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.
Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.
The beautiful scenery along the Surabaya coast is a new one.
The morning rain in Weicheng is lightly dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored.
The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
The rivers and mountains are beautiful in Chiri, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.
The green fields are beautiful during the Spring Festival Gala, and Baiyun Village is high in rock.
Spring is late, and the flowers and trees are luxuriant.
The pond grows spring grass, and the garden willows turn into songbirds.
Noisy birds cover Chunzhou, and the fields are full of flowers.
A message to the windy sun in Luo City, and the beauty of spring will return to people twice as much next year.
The forest flowers are swept away, and the paths are trampled by the grass.
I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Hearing that Daochun hadn’t met yet, he went to visit Hanmei for news.
The east wind returns with spring and brings flowers to my branches.
The plum blossoms are gone in the cold snow, and the spring breeze is returning from the willow trees.
If spring grass is sentimental, there is still green in the mountains.
The solemn tidbits are late, and the feathers are light.
The clouds rise over the sea and the plum blossoms cross the river in spring.
The color of the intruding snow is still day lilies, revealing the spring light with wickers
Just like the spring breeze deceives each other, blowing and breaking several branches of flowers at night.
The forest flowers are wet with rain and rouge, and the waterlilies are carried by the wind and grow green.
It is late in spring when the swallows do not return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain.
The poet's clear scene is in the New Year, when the green willows are only half yellow.
The grass and trees know that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple will compete with each other.
The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The strong wind shed all the crimson color, and the green leaves turned into shades and covered the branches.
A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond.
The cold goes away overnight, and spring comes at the fifth watch.
The spring scenery in the garden is pleasant, with a few red flowers falling all over the ground.
Peach blossoms bloom in spring water, and mandarin ducks bathe in the water.
The snow disappears outside the door, the mountains are green, and the flowers bloom by the river. It is sunny in February.
The scenery above the city is full of oriole chatter, while the misty waves below the city are lapping the shore in spring.
The wild grass is green in the spring shade, and sometimes there are flowers and trees.
The spring breeze and spring rain pass through the eyes, and the water from the north and south of the Yangtze River beats the sky.
The swallow grass is like blue silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low.
Last night the wind opened and exposed the peaches on the well, and the moon was high in the front hall of Weiyang.
The red building looks cold across the rain, and the bead foil floating lantern returns alone.
Ten miles past the spring breeze, all the shepherds and wheat are green.
The rain on the spring road adds flowers, and the flowers make the mountain look like spring.
The white snow is too late for spring, so it flies through the trees in the garden.
The swallows fly over, asking where is spring? Only the pond becomes green.
The garden is full of dark and light colors, shining in the green waves.
There is an east wind blowing in in front of the court, and thousands of willow trees are facing west.