Poetry recited in the face of spring

1, Bai Juyi's spring outing in Qiantang River

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

2. He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow"

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

3. Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene"

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.

The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.

4. Wang Anshi (Song Dynasty) "Dengguazhou"

Guazhou in Jingkou is separated from Zhongshan by several mountains.

Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?

5. Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

6. Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

Spring rain-the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers.

Spring flowers-a melancholy snow in Donglan, life is clear.

Spring night-it's already late at night, and the big dipper languishes in the south.

Spring water-Spring water is bluer than the sky. Draw a boat and listen to the rain.

Spring breeze-Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me?

Spring-you can easily recognize the east wind, and all colors are always spring.

Spring scenery-try to see it from the detached platform, a flower city, half full of spring water.

Spring outing-Dongfeng knows that I want to travel around the mountains and blow away the rain accumulated between the eaves.

Spring thoughts-the spring heart is not * * * flowers contend for hair, even if this flame of love, is it only ashes? .

The silence of spring-the rain brought by spring tide comes late and comes in a hurry, and no one crosses the boat in the wild.

Spring sorrow-ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.

Spring dream-when you are on your pillow, you can travel thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River.

Spring resentment-natural infatuation in life, this resentment has nothing to do with romantic.

Returning to spring-falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.