Song Dynasty: Su Shi
On March 7th, it rained on Hu Sha Road, and the rain gear came first, and everyone in the same trade was in a mess. I didn't feel it either. It has cleared up, pretending to be the word. Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life. The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.
2. Butterfly Hua Lian Spring Scene
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea!
Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.
3, Chitose, a few thrushes
Song Dynasty: Zhang Xian
A few stingrays, and then report to Ren Fangfei for rest. Cherish the spring and break the red. The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green. Yongfeng willow, no one is full of snow. Don't pull strings, you can talk about it. The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. The night has passed and the east window is not white. Set the broken moon: the lonely light goes out.
In spring, the West Lake sent a thank-you song to Cao Cao.
Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
The West Lake is spring, and the spring water is green.
If the flowers rot, the east wind falls like a nest.
Joining the army, spring thoughts are like clouds, and white hair is full of poems. Know a bottle of wine from a distant lake, and you will remember the people in Wan Li, the ends of the earth.
Wan Li's longing for spring is still deep, and he is suddenly frightened by spring. It's snowing outside, Qian Shan is green, and the riverside in February is in full bloom.
Teenagers put wine in spring, and white in spring today. The state of foreign land is different from that of people, only the east wind knows the old.