The poem describing the ripeness of apricots is as follows:
1. Dielianhua·Rain sparse the classics and pour fire? [Song Dynasty] Su Shi?
Rain sparse the classics and pour fire? Throw fire. Alley swing. It’s still not the Qingming Festival. The fragrant buds on the apricot tips are broken. Light red faded to white rouge. Suffering is frustrated by passion. I feel sick and tired, as if I was old. I walked around the corridor and sat alone. The moon cage and clouds darken the door lock.
2. Huanxi Sha? [Song Dynasty] Ouyang Xiu?
The bottom of the leaves is green with apricots hanging down. The branches are thin and willowy. The evening orioles sing in the deep courtyard. It's a shame that romance turns into a bad luck, and there's no news about my return date. He holds his chin and is speechless, his green eyebrows lowered.
3. Pastoral miscellany in the four seasons? [Song Dynasty] Fan Chengda?
Plums are golden and apricots are fat, wheat flowers, snow and cabbage flowers are sparse.
No one passes by the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly.
4. Nanxiangzi·Green water fills the pond? [Song] Li Zhiyi?
Green water fills the pond. Light the water to avoid the busy swallows. The apricot branches are yellow and half-ripe, next to the wall. The wind brings fragrance to the flowers.
Angle mat is used to line the gums. The sweat penetrates the shark's gauze and the shadows are long during the day. The rain has passed and the bananas are slightly cool. The painting corner sends the sunset slowly.
5. Shigui Pavilion and Shaoling Rhyme? [Song Dynasty] Sun Yingshi?
The pomegranate flowers are in full bloom, and the apricots are ripe and red. He relies on the peaks of the sky, and he cuts water and rocks.
The small post has a quiet atmosphere, and the river breeze fills the green wall. A leisurely glass of wine will please you from thousands of miles away.
Going north from Chang'an, there are many ancient ruins. After the depression and the war, Chu Yang was trapped in a difficult situation.
The old master is full of hardships, and the generals are full of kindness. After three sighs, I went out again. How could I feel comfortable on a dangerous ladder?