Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. -Cui Hu's "South Village Title"
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou"
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming. -Li Shangyin Untitled It was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up.
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. -Zhu's Spring Day
Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! -Wang Zhihuan's Two Poems on Liangzhou.
The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang. -Xu Hun's "East Building of Xianyang City"
Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them. -Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao Yi"
2. The third word is Feng's seven-character poem 1. Who would know that her simple face is the cutest, and she dresses up with pity for the times. -"Poor Girl" Qin Taoyu (late Tang Dynasty)
2. Jianhe River is vast and horseshoe, which breaks on the sand mouth line and the cold boulder. -Tang's "Wheel Tower Song Farewell to General Feng of the Western Expedition"
But the wind and dust from one ocean to another separated me from my brothers. I couldn't help crying. I was so far away. -Du Fu (Tang)
4. Last night, the wind opened the well, and the moon was high in Weiyang Qian Dian. -"Spring Palace Song" Wang Changling (Tang)
5. I like listening more; But few people understand, because in the long wind exchange. -"Listening to An Wanshan Playing the cymbals" (Tang)
6. Yunfeng in Sanjin area extends to the north, and the rain in Liangling area blows to the west. -"Looking at Sendai in September" Cui Shu (Tang)
7. The conquerors and their velvet perished, and the romance of literature and art still exists today. -"Song of a Painting to General Cao" Du Fu (Tang)
Poetry translation:
1, who can appreciate the elegant and extraordinary style; The world loves to pursue fashion, and fancy clothes are popular.
2. The wind in Jianhe blew clouds all over the sky, and the frozen stone in the sand mouth quickly froze the hooves of tigers and horses.
3. After years of war at sea, several brothers were blocked and had no news; Even the ends of the earth, I'm the only one, okay?
Last night, the spring breeze blew the peach blossom beside the dew well, and the front hall of Weiyang Palace was bright and bright.
5. The world only listens to the sound but doesn't appreciate it. Like a whirlwind.
6. The towering mountains in Sanjin meander to the north, and the wind and rain in Shannan and Shanbei Second Mausoleum come from the east.
7. The era of heroic separatism is gone forever, but the style remains the same, Cao, still with you.
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Three hundred Tang poems:
3.20 The whole poem about "Wind" 1, but now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers I broke.
Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller again in the spring breeze.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
4, the sky is gray, the wild is vast, and the wind and grass are low to see cattle and sheep.
5, wait for the east wind, colorful is always spring.
6, thousands of miles green, water village Guo Shan wine flag wind.
On the 7 th, the rest of the flutes flew silently and scattered into the spring breeze.
8. A gust of wind brought catkins and cotton wool, and the shop was full of sweetness. Black-bone chicken pressed wine to persuade customers to taste it.
9, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see Chang' an flowers in one day.
10, why should a strong enemy blame Liu? The spring breeze is just like Yumen Pass.
1 1, Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night.
12, you see a boat, stormy waves.
13, the spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me?
14. After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock.
15, the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight.
16, sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
17, green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber. There is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle.
18, firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm.
19, my face is not cold when I get wet with clothes and want to get wet with apricot blossoms.
20. The forest was black and the wind hit the grass, but the general tried to shoot an arrow at night.
Poems describing the east wind:
Dongfeng does not cooperate with Zhou Lang, and Tongque spring locks Er Qiao.
Poems describing the south wind:
The south wind starts in May, and I want you to go to Baling.
Poems describing the west wind:
The west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are called frost morning moon.
Poems describing the north wind:
The north wind rolled up the white grass and scattered them, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky.
Poems describing the east wind:
Dongfeng does not cooperate with Zhou Lang, and Tongque spring locks Er Qiao.
In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden. (Han Yi >)
Poems describing the south wind:
In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. (Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting")
In May, the south wind is booming. You think you are going to Baling.
Poems describing the west wind:
The west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are called frost morning moon.
Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
(Yan Shu: "The Recent Flowers")
Poems describing the north wind:
The north wind rolled up the white grass and scattered them, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky.
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
(Gao Shi: "Don't be big")