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?
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
Jueju (Du Fu)
Later that day, Jiang,
Spring breeze smells of flowers and plants.
Muddy swallows,
The sand warms the sleeping mandarin duck.
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.
The book window is a pavilion.
bright red
Flowers fall and spring comes without words, and birds crow in spring.
Affectionate is a bee butterfly, flying over the west of the pink wall.
Li Bai: Midnight at Four o'clock: Haruka.
Lovely reed flowers in the west, picking mulberry leaves by the water.
She stretched out her white hand among the green branches, and the golden sunshine dyed her rosy robe red.
My silkworm is hungry. I can't stay. Don't stay with your five-horse carriage. I pray.
Tang Wangya's Spring Tour Song
Apricot beside Wanshu River,
Open a new night wind.
The garden is full of shadows,
Shine in the green waves
Chun Xue by Tang Hanyu
There is no youth in the New Year.
The grass bud was surprised at the beginning of February.
Snow is too late for spring,
Targeted darts are flying in the trees in the courtyard, weaving flying petals.
Du Fu's Spring Festival travel rush fever in Tang Dynasty
Susu tidbits are late,
Feifei lycopene is light.
Long-lived male birds,
Chun yuan zi Jing
Spring-Zhu
Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new.
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
Juejue-Monk Zhinan
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
Du Fu: Looking for flowers by the river alone.
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.
Wandering butterflies always dance, while charming yinger just cries.
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night-Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
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.
Beginning of spring's Accidental Success —— Zhang Wei
There is little frost at the end of the year, and the vegetation knows spring.
I feel that the business is full and the east wind blows water and the green is uneven.
"Singing Willow" by Tang and Zhang Zhi;
"Jasper makeup into a tree high, hanging green silk thread in ten thousand. I don't know who to cut it for. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. "
Tang Du Mu's Poems of Distress
It's late in spring, so that spring flowers wither, instead of complaining that flowers bloom too early. The vicissitudes of nature make flowers wither, spring has passed, green leaves are lush, fruits are heavy, and it is almost the harvest season. "
Show the judges the dark days of honesty;
"When I am old, I will go to Jiangcheng Temple, and I will not feel the spring breeze for wicker."
Song Liqing's "Magnolia Declining":
"Sell the flowers, buy a spring to put. Tears are light and even, and there are still traces of rosy clouds. "
Song Xin Qiji's "Feeling the Life of Emperor Enfan Kui";
"Spring is clear and beautiful. Call to sing to persuade you to drink. Wine is as good as spring, and spring is as old as ever. "
Su Song Shunqin's "Sleeping at the Ferry in Huaizhong";
"The shade of spring hangs green grass, and there are flowers and trees. Under the ancient temple of the lonely boat at night, the wind and rain in Manchuria watch the tide. "