Poetry in spring

Here are some poems about spring:

Hope of Spring-Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

Chunxiao-Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

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

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

Climb high and look far —— Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.

The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.

After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

In these ancient poems, through the poet's pen and ink, the scene of spring and people's mood are vividly described. From Du Fu's Spring Hope, we can feel the author's inner sadness, Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn brings a fresh and quiet feeling, and Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain expresses the author's understanding and thinking about life with great momentum.