Poems written by the ancients that cherish and hurt spring.

If the spring is endless, everything will be brilliant. Han Yuefu in Long Songs

Spring grass grows in the pond, and willow trees in the garden become songbirds.

In February, the lake is clear and every family sings in spring.

If the spring grass is affectionate, Shan Ye still contains Li Bai's Golden Gate Answering Su Xiucai in the Qing Dynasty.

There are no flowers on the tree, and birds are singing all the way to Chunshan.

Just like deceiving each other, blowing off a few flowers in one night, Du Fu's "Nine Poems Wandering" in the Tang Dynasty

The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? Wang Song Anshi's "Dengguazhou"

Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, but it's misty rain and apricot blossoms. Dai Shulun's Su Xi Pavilion in Tang Dynasty.

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. Tang Du Fu's Hope for Spring

Jing Qing, a poet, is in the Spring Festival. Early Spring in the East of the City by Juyuan Yang in Tang Dynasty.

There is no breath of spring. Who knows? Unless you ask an oriole. Qing Ping Le by Song and Huang Tingjian

Sometimes it rains at three or two, and there are ten and five flowers everywhere.

Peaches and plums in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and shepherd's purse is spent in the stream in spring. Song Xin Qi Ji's "Partridge Dai Tian Ren Fu"

The most favorable thing is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the smoke willow of the imperial city, and Tang Yu's "early spring presents Zhang Eighteen Water Department members"

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night by Tang Du Fu.

Caoshu knows that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of reds and purples play Fang Fei Tang Hanyu's Late Spring.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. Hu's "South Village of Capital"

Spring breeze is beyond words, better than apricot garden flowers.

In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden. Tang Han

The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine. Wang Song Anshi Yuan Day

Spring bothers me that I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing. Wang Song Anshi Spring Night

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. Two Riverside Night Scenes of Stone

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. "Singing Willow" by Tang and Zhang Zhi

All love can't be caged, an almond is out of the wall. Ye Songshao Weng's "The Garden is Worthless"

The willow does not cover the spring scenery, and an almond goes out of the wall.

Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring. Qi's "Jade House Spring"

When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. Tang Bai Juyi's "Jiangnan Memory";

Spring is often rainy and windy, and the sunny spring sky is empty. Song Luyou's Bean Leaf Yellow

Listen carefully to the cry of Du Yu in Chunshan. It is Song Xin Qi Ji's farewell poem "Huanxisha".

Weeds are green in the spring shade, and sometimes there are flowers and trees. Su Song Shunqin's "Crossing the Ferry in Huaizhong at Night"

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. Tang's "Spring Dawn"

Ten miles after the spring breeze, the wheat is green. Song Jiangkui's Yangzhou Slow

When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? The Mermaid by Li Yu in Southern Tang Dynasty

How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. The Mermaid by Li Yu in Southern Tang Dynasty

Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. Spring in Song Zhuxi

Susu tidbits are late, flying lycopene is light. The days are long, and the males stay away from spring. The first two sentences describe red and catkins. The last two sentences mean that the days are getting longer, the spring is fading, the birds in widex are coughing, and no one comes and goes, only Chai Men.

Du Fu's Spring Festival travel rush fever in Tang Dynasty

Branches are easy to fall, and buds are discussed.

Tang Du Fu's Seven Flowers Alone by the Riverside

The forest belt is wet and swift, and the water belt is long and green.

Yan Zhi: Rouge. Water shepherd's purse, an aquatic herb.

Tang Du Fu's Qujiang Duyu

The snow color invading the mausoleum is still day lily, and there are wickers in spring.

Hemerocallis: a kind of grass that the ancients thought could make people forget their troubles. This sentence is about the day lily sprouting and invading the snow color of the mausoleum. Leak: Leak.

Du Fu's La Ri in Tang Dynasty.

Jianghan spring breeze, frost removed last night.

Tang Du's "Influential Sister Guan Ying" and so on.

Last night, there was a loud thunder in Jiangpu and the spring scenery was slightly cold. "

Tang Du Fu's Send a Boring Play to Nineteen Cao Chang.

A new passenger ship came from North Korea, and the lake was a clean spring scenery.

Two Qingming Poems by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty

Just like the spring breeze deceives each other, blowing off a few flowers at night.

Nine poems of Du Fu's quatrains in Tang Dynasty.

The east wind is a good messenger of the sun, and the vegetation meets the flowers.

Yang He: The warm wind in spring.

Don Qian Qi's Spring Suburb.

Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms.

Ting: The seashore is flat.

Don Dai Shulun's Suxi Pavilion.

The poet Jing Qing is in the Spring Festival, and the green willows and yellow are half uneven.

Early Spring in the East of the City by Tang Dynasty.

The Yangtze River is green in spring and lotus leaves are as big as money.

Tang Zhangji's Spring Biequ.

Sometimes it rains at three or two, and there are ten five flowers everywhere.

Tang's two kinds of cold food.

The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. In February, I was surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds. Snow is too late for spring, and writing snow for flying flowers through trees can't wait for spring to come. It has already worn trees to decorate the scene of early spring.

Chun Xue by Tang Hanyu.

There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. The most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the willow. The grass looks far away; Spring grass began to grow, showing a little bud. It looks like new green at a distance, but it seems invisible at a close look. Absolute victory; Far better than.

In early spring, Tang Hanyu presented 18 members of Zhang Shui Department.

Grass and trees know that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of red and purple fight Fang Fei.

Late Spring by Tang Hanyu.

When will Luoyang Dongfeng come and Liu Chunquan return to Sichuan Boan?

Tang Hanyu's five poems about spring.

The wind is crimson and the green leaves are full of branches.

Tang Du Mu's poem "Disappointment": "It's natural to look for the Spring Festival Evening School, so there's no need to be disappointed." The wind is crimson and the green leaves are full of branches. " .

Thousands of apricot trees on the riverside have opened a new night wind. The garden is full of shadows, shining in the green waves all night: spring breeze all night.

Tang Wangya's Spring Tour Song.

Fog and rain are blowing from the east, and the wheels make a faint thunder on the other side of Furong Pool.

Whisper: the wind. Four Untitled Poems by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty.

The cold goes with the night, and the spring returns to the fifth watch.

Tang Shiqing's "Ode Should Be Written That Night".

When will the east wind arrive, and the green lake will go up the mountain.

Tang Qiu is called the farmer's father, Rushe.

I can't feel the spring breeze changing the wicker.

Don Han Ying's Dark Days Appear before the Judge: "When you are old, you won't feel the spring breeze for wicker." .

The spring breeze is wordless, and the apricot garden is full of flowers.

Happy Zhang Ji of Tang Zhao.

Spring is coming-firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze warms Tu Su.

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 makes life clear.

Spring night-it's already half a night, and the Beidou railing leans south.

Spring water-spring water is brighter than the sky, and the painting boat listens to the rain.

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

Spring scenery-you can easily recognize the east wind. Colorful is always spring.

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

Spring outing-Dongfeng knows I'm going hiking and blows away the rain accumulated between the eaves.

Spring thoughts-the spring heart does not spend * * * to fight for hair, and an inch of acacia hair.

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-asking yourself how much sorrow you can have is 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-life has been infatuated since ancient times, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance.

Returning to spring-falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud to protect flowers.