The earth put on his beautiful new clothes again. Birds are singing, flowers are singing, and flowers are showing her beautiful face and enchanting body. The white snow that was covered with snow has been melted by the warm sunshine. Uncle and brother spread out his strong body again and stretched out his green arms. It can be said that the spring breeze in February is like a pair of scissors! The spring rain is cool and sweet. Whenever there is a spring rain, plants will sprout new vitality. It's really "sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently"!
In the early morning, crystal dew lay on the green carpet. The air is so fresh, and some beautiful flowers stick out from the carpet. Surely it will be colorful soon?
Spring, a world full of color and vitality, where there is spring is heaven! Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. "Spring is coming, spring is back.
The earth put on his beautiful new clothes again. Birds are singing, flowers are singing, and flowers are showing her beautiful face and enchanting body. The white snow that was covered with snow has been melted by the warm sunshine. Uncle and brother spread out his strong body again and stretched out his green arms. It can be said that the spring breeze in February is like a pair of scissors! The spring rain is cool and sweet. Whenever there is a spring rain, plants will sprout new vitality. It's really "sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently"!
In the early morning, crystal dew lay on the green carpet. The air is so fresh, and some beautiful flowers stick out from the carpet. Surely it will be colorful soon?
Spring, a world full of color and vitality, where there is spring is heaven!
2. Write a composition about spring with a poem about spring as the topic. Among the ancient poems, there is a poem about spring: "rainy night has arrived, I wonder if the spring grass is long."
On the night of early spring, the drizzle falls quietly, and the people who sleep are ignorant. When I went out the next day, I was surprised to find that thin green grass had grown on the ground.
It describes the wordless loneliness of nature, but it shows the peace and indifference of the poet's mind, and metaphors a group of people in this world who do not seek fame and fortune. The grass grows green in spring, which has nothing to do with people.
When spring comes, it is natural that the grass will grow green. Everything in the world, endless and endless, has nothing to do with people.
The important thing is that people will not be obsessed with whether the grass is green or not and when it is green. When grass is green, it will naturally turn green; Spring comes naturally, and all this is arranged by the creator.
In fact, as long as people can care for the vibrant natural scenery with ordinary indifference, they can appreciate the interest of life from "spring comes and grass grows". Once the spiritual realm is expanded, the whole person will live poetically in the world. Refuse to sleep when you can't sleep, refuse to eat when you eat, and ask for it in every way.
Since people can understand that time series replaces the ups and downs of everything, what can't be left behind? How can a person who doesn't care about anything be stubborn and narrow-minded? It's just a realm where I forget everything. What people have to do is to enjoy and bathe in the spring when it comes, and to weave baskets of dreams to cope with the changes of seasons. In the faint days, with a quiet heart, they can appreciate the wonderful life. A person's life is essentially a process of life, which he has to go through whether he wants to or not.
Even if you are on a barren road, even if you are on a night road, it doesn't matter if the street lamp that is on suddenly goes out when you turn the corner and it is dark in front of you. At this time, you can stop briefly, close your eyes for a while, and prepare your eyes for dark adaptation. When you open your eyes, everything in the darkness is still clear.
Will you stop feeling flustered and helpless? Then keep walking! When the day comes out of the dark time tunnel, the sun is still shining and you are full of love for life. At this time, how can you have time to care about things that are of little significance to your life? How can you have the energy to care about the pain and suffering you are bound to experience? Go where you should go, go where you want to go, let all the frost, rain and snow come into life, and let all the breeze and drizzle leave life.
You only care about reading happily, helping others happily and giving everyone who loves you a smile! Tender color is suitable for new rain, and spring grass is green. Accept the gift of life calmly, there will be something in your heart, something will nourish your life, and nothing will stop you.
The bustling past is gone with the fragrance of dust; The water is ruthless, and weeds are green every year until spring. Don't deliberately arrange, don't force to wait, just like spring blossoms, the warmth of spring will warm people's hearts and let love continue in spring.
3. Ancient poems in spring describe ancient poems in spring.
Xiao Chun (Meng Haoran)
In the spring morning, I woke up easily.
Birds are singing everywhere around me.
But now I remember that night, that storm,
How many fallen flowers are there?
Ancient poems describing spring
Liu Yong (He)
Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.
I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Ancient poems describing spring
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu)
Good rain knows its correct time;
When spring comes.
The wind blows its mouth at night;
Moisturize things silently.
Dark clouds filled the wild lane;
The fire of a river boat is unique.
Dawn sees saturated red;
Flowers weigh heavily on Jinguan City.
Ancient poems describing spring
Guanniaoxi (Wang Wei)
When people are idle, sweet-scented osmanthus falls,
The night is quiet and the mountains are empty.
The moon is full of surprises,
It rings in the spring stream.
Ancient poems describing spring
Qingming (Du Mu)
It rained a lot during my stay in Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Pedestrians on the road want to die.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant?
The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
Ancient poems describing spring
Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple (Bai Juyi)
The world in April is full of beauty,
Peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.
I hate that spring is nowhere to be found,
I don't know how it got like this.
Ancient poems describing spring
Late spring (Han Yu)
The grass knows that spring will come back soon.
All kinds of red and purple hit Fang Fei.
Huayang has no talent for pods,
Just to solve the problem of heavy snow.
Ancient poems describing spring
In early spring, he became a member of Zhang (Han Yu) of the Ministry of Water Resources.
The rain in Tianjie is as slippery as crisp,
The color of the grass is far and near, but not at all.
The biggest advantage is that one spring,
It's better than a city full of smoke and willow.
Ancient poems describing spring
Chun Xing (Wu Yuanheng)
It's cloudy,
All the flowers fall to see the songbirds.
The spring breeze caused homesickness overnight.
Follow the spring breeze to Los Angeles again.
Ancient poems describing spring
Tituchengnanzhuang (Cuihu)
On this day last year, in this door,
Peach blossoms set each other off in red.
People don't know where to go,
Peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
Ancient poems describing spring
Jueju (Du Fu)
Later that day, Jiang,
Spring breeze smells of flowers and plants.
Muddy swallows,
The sand warms the sleeping mandarin duck.
Ancient poems describing spring
Looking for flowers by the river (Du Fu)
Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers,
Thousands of flowers crushed the branches.
Butterflies have been dancing,
The charming warbler chirps.
4. Interpretation of spring in ancient poems and articles about spring.
In the bleak and monotonous winter, I always look forward to the arrival of spring. I wish her grass would grow warblers, silk tapestries would blow across the embankment, her thousand trees and flowers would be like brocade and blue waves, and her orchids would be moist as crisp; I hope her spring scenery is full of flowers and red like rain.
Now, spring is just around the corner. You can touch her wet hair tips and feel her warm breath as soon as you reach out, but what is spring like?
Is spring carefree? "Spring water is brighter than the sky, and the rain sleeps across the boat." On the misty river waves with sparkling spring water, people sleep leisurely in the original boat and listen to the rain, which is pleasant and the wind is gentle. How comfortable, how leisurely "knocking on the flag after going to the appointment".
Or is everything reviving? "The peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet." The duckling enters the water, and the peach blossoms on the shore decorate the branches, which is full of spring. "Several early songbirds compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring." Swallows go home, whispering that they want to build new nests, birds sing in mountain streams, spring returns to the earth, flowers are in full bloom, and swallows are happy.
Is spring affectionate? "jathyapple has a quiet dream, and the spring breeze is ten miles gentle." It seems to be a dream of quietly embroidering curtains on a night with moonlight like water, and it seems to be a ten-mile spring breeze on Yangzhou Road, with tenderness like water.
Still don't understand amorous feelings? "Flowers have withered, red and green, apricots have become smaller ... family ties are always bothered by ruthlessness." How can you be willing to turn the branches of Haitang into green, fat, red and thin overnight? "But now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken? ! ",a touch of beautiful spring, unexpectedly can't keep this delicate beauty. A piece of falling red flies like a butterfly, withers silently, picks up the falling petals and fills them with sadness.
Is spring a tear in people's eyes? "The spring shirt is full of tears." Lonely, wandering for many years, passionate about spring, homesick, spring shirt worn out, no one can make up, tears broken, clothes full. "It seems that it is not a flower, but a little bit, which makes people cry." Huayang is divided into three parts of spring scenery, two parts of dust, one part of fine water, and all the flowers are gone, which clearly makes people cry.
Still an old friend is a flower on the chest? "Spring breeze knows that it doesn't suffer, and it doesn't send wicker green." Spring breeze must know that the past years should be a good time, so it's too late to turn the willow branches next to the pavilion green. However, outside the Shili Pavilion, old friends have to say goodbye after all. Then, just fold a flower and pin the blessing on the lapel. Tomorrow is another world.
Is spring a freehand brushwork? "At sunrise, the flowers in the river are red, and in spring, the river is as green as blue." Bright red river flowers are dotted with blue rivers, and water flows in the clouds. The spring sunshine is lightly sprinkled on the river, and the faint reddish sparkles, which makes people look at it. Everyone wants to pick up an ink painting pen and take this beautiful picture home.
Or a roll of meticulous painting? "The spring breeze is a thousand branches, softer than gold and softer than silk." The spring breeze is gentle, and the willows are painted. I don't know who dyed these thousands of willows green and yellow with slender hands. Walking on the ancient bridge after the rain, the fragrance is elegant, looking up at the mottled pine branches, and the moon stars are rare.
Spring warms the heart and spleen. "If you want to wet apricot flowers with clothes, you won't feel cold when you blow your face."
Spring, fleeting, "Hua Lin Xie Chunhong, too hasty." Therefore, "there are flowers that can be folded straight, so don't wait for the flowers to decline."
In spring, the weather is cool and humid. "The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near."
In spring, the wine is full of fragrance. "Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. "
Spring, entangled in dreams, "where did spring go?" Lonely, no road. If anyone knows where spring has gone, call him back and live with him. "
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Oh, I tried to interpret spring, but I found it too gorgeous. Is there such a pen that can draw lovely spring scenery? I also found that she was too short. Is there such a window to keep the fleeting spring? Spring has come and gone, gone and come back. What is spring? I think you and I already have the answer.
5. Poetry, composition, poems describing spring, Jasper dressed as a tree, thousands of threads of moss tapestry hanging down ",spring comes, spring returns. The earth has put on beautiful new clothes, birds are singing and flowers are blooming, showing her beautiful face and enchanting body. The warm sunshine melted the snow-white that had been covered before. Uncle and brother spread out his strong body again and stretched themselves. The spring rain is cool and sweet. Whenever there is a spring rain, plants will sprout new vitality. It's really "sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently"! In the early morning, crystal dew lay on the green carpet. The air is so fresh, and some beautiful flowers stick out from the carpet. Surely it will be colorful soon? Spring, a world full of color and vitality, where there is spring is heaven! Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. "Spring has come, and spring has come back. The earth has put on beautiful new clothes, birds are singing, flowers are singing, and flowers are showing her beautiful face and enchanting body. Snow white, which was previously covered with snow, is now melted by warm sunshine. Uncle and brother spread out his strong body again and stretched out his green arms. It can be said that the spring breeze in February is like a pair of scissors. The spring rain is cool and sweet. Whenever there is a spring rain, plants will sprout new vitality. It's really "sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently"! In the early morning, crystal dew lay on the green carpet. The air is so fresh, and some beautiful flowers stick out from the carpet. Surely it will be colorful soon? Spring, a world full of color and vitality, where there is spring is heaven.
6. Ancient poems describing spring-1The beginning of the composition is quoted from the peach blossom of Dalin Temple.
Tang dynasty-Bai Juyi
In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed.
I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.
Appreciation: The content and language of these four short sentences seem to be nothing profound and surprising. It is only a narrative and description of seasons and climate, and it is a kind of scenery that "the mountains are deep and the seasons are not late" and "different from the flat settlements". But if you read it carefully, you will find that this simple and natural poem is far-reaching and interesting.
2. Late spring
Tang Hanyu
Flowers and trees know that spring is about to pass, and they want to keep the pace of spring and pay more attention.
Even the fickle elm tree without beautiful colors is unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snowflakes flying all over the sky.
Flowers and trees all know that spring is back, and they all want to keep the pace of spring and compete with each other. Even beautiful flowers and elm money are unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into flying snow.
3. "quatrains"
Du Fu (Tang)
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
7. Ancient poems or articles about spring: Spring Flowers and Moonlit Age: Tang Author: Zhang Style: Yuefu Chunjiang Tide, the bright moon on the sea was born in the tide.
Rudder (Yan) travels thousands of miles with the waves, and there is no moon on the river! The river flows around diàn, and the flowers and trees in the moonlight are like Xi à n. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror. The curtain of the jade pot can't be rolled up, but the anvil (zhēn) was brushed up (a "finger") and returned.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the river falls in the moon and the west (for rhyme, so read xiá).
Oblique (this is the first sentence, so it doesn't rhyme, so read xié) the moon is full of sea fog, and (pronounced jié) the poem xiaoxiang is infinite. I don't know how many people return to the moon, and the moon (a kind of "flower") shakes the trees all over the river.
Explanation of words (1) Rudder: the brilliance of flashing waves. ⑵ Fangdian: a garden full of flowers and plants.
(3) graupel: snow beads. (4) Frost flow: The ancients thought that frost, like snow, fell from the air, so it was called frost flow.
The metaphor here is the bright moonlight, so I don't think there is frost flying. 5] Pavilion: A clearing in the water.
[6] Fiber dust: fine dust. (7) Moon wheel: refers to the moon, which looks like a wheel at the full moon, so it is called the moon wheel.
Poor: exhausted. (9) just look: just look, just look.
⑽ excellent: slim and far-reaching. ⑾ Qingfeng Shop: Place name, there is Qingfeng Shop in Liuyang County, Hunan Province today.
Here generally refers to the place where homeless people are. ⑿ boat: a solitary boat.
[13] Moonwalk: refers to the moonlight movement. [14] dresser: dresser.
⒂ Jade pot: describes the magnificent pavilions with jade inlaid. [14] Anvil: clothing stone, cloth stone.
⒄ Hear each other: exchange information. ⒅ Chase: Follow me.
Moonlight: Moonlight. 9. Text: The same pattern.
⒇ Infinite Road: Words are far away from people. (2 1) In the moonlight.
(22) Shake feelings: incite feelings and talk about family ties. In spring, the river tide is mighty, connected with the sea, and a bright moon rises from the sea, as if spewing out with the tide.
The moonlight shines on the river, and it shines thousands of miles with the waves. There is no bright moonlight somewhere on the river. The river winds around Yuan Ye, where there are many flowers and plants, and the moonlight shines on the blooming trees like fine snow beads.
Moonlight falls from the sky like frost, and I can't feel its flight. It makes the white sand by the river invisible. The river and the sky are the same color, there is no dust, only a bright solitary moon is hanging high in the air.
Who first saw the moon by the river, and when did the moon on the river shine on people for the first time? Endless, endless, only the moon on the river, year after year, always similar. I don't know who is shining the moon on the river, and the Yangtze River is constantly conveying running water.
The wanderer slowly left like white clouds, leaving only the homesick woman standing in the parting green maple. Which vagrant is drifting on the boat tonight? Where is someone lovesick upstairs in the bright moon? The moonlight that keeps moving upstairs should shine on the dressing table of people who leave.
The curtain of the beautiful boudoir can't roll away the moonlight, but it blows away the moonlight on the stone, but it comes again. At this time, I look at the moon but I can't hear each other's voice. I hope to shine on you with moonlight.
The swan that delivers letters can fly far away, but it can't fly to you with moonlight. The messenger fish, Long Qianchen, can swim far, but it can't reach you. Can only cause ripples on the water. Last night, I dreamed that the flowers fell into the leisurely pool, and the spring did not return.
The river flows away the spring water, and the spring water will run out. The moon sets late in the pool, and now it's slanting west. The slanting moon slowly sinks and hides in the sea fog, and the distance between Jieshi and Xiaoxiang is infinitely far away.
I don't know how many people can go home by moonlight, only the sunset is swaying away from love, and the river is full of trees. It is an eternal saying that the spring tide is in Lian Haiping and the bright moon is born in the sea.
I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river? The ancient poem describing spring is Xiao Chun (Meng Haoran) in the spring morning. I woke up briskly and birds were singing everywhere, but now I remember that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken. The ancient poem describing spring was written by Liu Yong (He). Jasper adorns trees, and ten thousand pieces of green silk hang down. I don't know who cut the beautiful leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu), an ancient poem describing spring, knows the rainy season. Mute, it moisten seach thing. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers on Jinguan City are heavy. The ancient poem describing spring is Birds Singing in the Stream (Wang Wei). People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon comes out, birds are singing by the spring. The ancient poem describing spring is Qingming (Du Mu). A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. The ancient poem "Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple" (Bai Juyi), which describes spring, bloomed in April, and the peach blossom in Shansi began to bloom. I hate that spring is nowhere to be found, but I don't know how to ask for help. An ancient poem describing spring (Han Yu), a grass tree, knows that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of flowers and pods are full of flowers. Huayang has no talent in pods, but it snows all over the sky. Ancient poems describing spring appeared in the Ministry of Water Resources in early spring. Although the grass is far away, it has nothing. The most important thing is the benefits of spring, which is better than tobacco willow. The ancient poem describing spring is Chun Xing (Wu). The willow shade is raining, and the residual flowers fall to see the warbler. The spring breeze blew homesickness all night. It brought the spring breeze to Los Angeles. The ancient poem describing spring is called Chengnan Zhuang (Cuihu). Last year, today, in this door, people face peach blossoms. People don't know where to go. Peach blossoms still smile at the spring breeze. Poems in spring (Du Fu) are beautiful in the mountains, and flowers and plants are very fragrant in the spring breeze. Swallows fly in the mud and Yuanyang sleeps in the warm sand. The poem about spring (Du Fu) is about looking for flowers by the river. Huang Si's family is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low. Even butterflies dance from time to time, and the charming warbler just cries. Here comes the article! Warm air, ice-breaking running water, green willow branches and budding buds, these messengers of spring disperse the cold wind and bring a warm breath! In the spring surrounded by the wind, the sun is warm, everything is full of vitality, the spring rain is moist, and the fragrance is fragrant. "The branches of red apricots are full of spring", and the elves in nature are naturally unwilling to be lonely, and will be silent and full of spring.
8. The ancient poems describing spring suddenly fell into 1000 pieces.
Glazed tiles are uneven.
Affectionate peony contains spring tears,
The weak rose is lying on the branch.
This is "Spring Day" by Qin Guan, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty. This poem is about spring scenery after rain. You see, the courtyard after the rain, the thin cage of morning fog, the crystal blue tiles, the beautiful spring; Peony flowers bring rain and tears, affectionate and leisurely, roses are quiet and charming. There are close-up and distant views, dynamic and static, affectionate and graceful, and can be touched at will, uneven. The whole poem is dense and vivid, with a fresh and graceful charm, which is very popular.
There are songbirds in the trees of Chaolai Pavilion.
Red and green help spring to the distant forest.
Suddenly, with a good poem,
Arrangement grammar is hard to find.
This is "Spring Day" by the Song Dynasty poet Chen. This poem describes the scene of a spring morning. Ears are full of birds, eyes are full of green branches, green and red help each other, and the fragrance is attractive. With a few strokes of the poet, a picture of spring is presented to the readers. Then, the poet simply stopped writing, stopped describing spring scenery and turned to lyricism. Spring is full of inspiration, but the mysterious poet uses the evasive word "hard to find" to induce readers to feel spring. This method of combining reality with reality leaves readers with great imagination.
Away from the sky,
The setting sun shines on the trees.
Dogs know where to bark.
People are walking in the middle of the mountain.
This is "Spring Day" by Yang Wanli, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. This poem is about a scene of the Spring Festival Evening. Sunset covers trees, green land meets the sky, dogs bark happily, and people come home late. This poem is naturally appropriate and ingenious. It brings readers into a panoramic atmosphere of spring, with its beauty, gorgeous color, rich flavor and harmonious sound. During this period, people will open their hearts and sing heartily.
Spring water, newborn milk throat,
The wasp flies home with its small tail.
This window contains far-color books,
Fish embrace the fragrant hook rock.
This is the South Garden written by Li He, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The spring in Nanyuan is full of vitality and interest. Water is born in spring, milk swallows, bees pick flowers to make honey, and fish hold hooks to feed. These are all scenery with spring characteristics, and the foreground goes straight into the study through the window, which makes people feel comfortable and happy. This poem is vivid, fresh and elegant, and it is refreshing to read.
A short canopy under the shadow of ancient trees,
This stick helped me cross the east side of the bridge.
Wet by clothes, apricot blossom rain,
Blowing your face is not cold.
This is a quatrain written by Zhi Nan, a monk in the Southern Song Dynasty. This is a quatrain describing a spring outing. The beautiful spring scenery aroused the wandering of monks, so I went out of the temple to see the spring scenery. Traveling by a small tent boat, the boat is moored under an old tree and strolls on the east side of Chenopodium Bridge. Although it is straightforward, the ship is anchored in the shade of ancient trees. This painting is very elegant and simple, quite like an ancient literati painting in China. The last two sentences accurately and concisely show the beautiful and pleasant scenes of apricot blossom, light rain, willow dancing and warm east wind in spring, and are famous sentences that have been passed down through the ages. This poem is integrated with scenery, things and heart. The poet grasped the characteristics of Spring Breeze and Spring Rain and slightly exaggerated them, thus revealing his inner joy and love for nature.
Grasshoppers fly in February,
The willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early,
Dongfeng is busy, flying kites.
This is "Village Residence" written by Gao Ding, a poet in Qing Dynasty. The first sentence and the second sentence vividly describe the nature in spring and write the beautiful and charming scenery unique to the countryside in spring. In February, the spring is bright, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willow tips brush the shore, as if intoxicated in the beautiful spring. The third and fourth sentences describe a vivid scene of a group of lively children flying kites in beautiful spring. Their laughter makes spring more energetic. This poem is clear and clear, and it is practiced with words. The whole poem is filled with cheerful emotions, giving readers a beautiful emotional infection.
Yinyin Creek is winding and green,
Light rain turned the ground and covered it with shallow sand.
Goose and duck don't know whether spring is over or not.
Fight the water and ride the peach blossom.
This is "Spring Day" by Chao Chongzhi, a poet in the Song Dynasty. This is a poem about cherishing spring. The whole poem has four sentences and four views, the streams are clear and clean, the drizzle turns over the ping, the geese and ducks play, and the peach blossoms chase the water. The picture is very vivid and vivid, which makes people feel relaxed and fascinated. The poet expressed his feelings with the sight of geese and ducks "riding peach blossoms" Goose and ducks don't know that spring has passed. They are chasing happily and carefree, but people are different. Although the fallen flowers can be chased, time cannot be returned. The poet's love for spring cannot be expressed in words.
9. What are the components of a poem about spring? Who awakened the grass?
It turns out that Miss Chun is scratching the grass!
Who is playing with fish?
It turns out that Miss Chun is playing with the fish.
Whenever spring comes, Miss Chun will play with us and grow together. ...
Whenever spring comes, it is our happiest moment.
Miss Chun, can you stay?
Spend a golden childhood with us!
Giggle
Miss Chun came with light steps.
Wake up
Sleeping grass and flowers
interfere
A dream floating on the edge of my mind
Miss Chun, can you stay?
Spend a golden childhood with us!
Breaking waves and splashing
White waves are the dolls of mother sea,
Always playing naughty on the beach,
Don't go home after dark,
Mother-in-law Moon lights up,
Send the wave doll back to the arms of mother sea,
Mother sea hummed softly,
The spray doll fell asleep,
I don't know what I dreamed,
There was a sweet smile on her lips.