Ten years ● Twenty-four solar terms "The first year" In beginning of spring, you watch the shop and measure the time, and the rain in this year when the ice and snow melt, you hold an umbrella on the bluestone road and listen to the rain. "The second year" This year's surprise, you traced the copybook, the strokes stuck together, and you couldn't hide your concern about this year's vernal equinox. "The third year" This year's Qingming you described his face in your memory. In this year's Grain Rain, you couldn't extricate yourself from the dream of taking him home. In this year's long summer, you lived peacefully and raised your hand to shake off the flowers. The "fourth year" is full of whispers in your ears, and the ears of this year are full of whispers. You are silent and wait for the fog to come. In the fifth year, on the summer solstice, you followed the scorpion pattern on the stone to Lhasa. In the summer of this year, you were not tired when you were in Tibet, but you were afraid of bifurcation. In the summer of the sixth year, you stared at the stupa with frost. In beginning of autumn this year, you couldn't hear the falling trees rustling and raindrops. In the summer of this year, you brushed away his head full of snow, which made him remember. Author: Notes on Tomb Robbery
Enjoy the plum blossoms in a slight cold, go out to see the camellia, and open daffodils on the windowsill; There is Daphne odora in the cold mountains, orchid friends in front of the hall, fried mountain alum San Qian, and tea warms the heart; Beginning of spring has a cluster of spring yellow, which benefits all the way to spring. In a blink of an eye, it is cherry red, and a tree looks purple and purple; Rain wet cauliflower, put on cotton skirt, apricot flowers in deep lanes, and watch plum flowers laughing outside the village; With a shock, the peach blossom became a poem, and Di Tang forgot his worries, spread rice paper, and painted roses into the sea. At the vernal equinox, on a begonia, I caught "Little Bud hides a little red", the edge of the fence is white with pear flowers, and Mulan is plain and beautiful, and the wind is tired of blooming; In the depths of Qingming spring, tung flowers fall, wheat flowers write letters, and willow flowers read; When I arrived in Grain Rain, I painted a full moon in front of the peony flowers, and when the tea buds opened, the neem flowers fell fragrant, which was a woman's most affectionate signature for the years. Author: Bai yin gree source: a silk flower letter
after the sting, the buds of the peach tree branches woke up, one in the east and the other in the west, and those smiling flowers spewed intoxicating fragrance.
These spring thunders are really earth-shattering, and it really smells like a sting.
the spring festival begins with thunder, and the rain does not stop.
or one day I meet the roses blooming at dawn in the old clouds, dancing with the wind and screaming thunder, praying not for glory, but for being closer to your heart. Your heart
In February and March, on an ordinary day, the fine rain with a little snowflake was dripping on the earth. The season is approaching, and of course the snow will never remain. It often disappears without a trace before landing. The cold and long winter on the Loess Plateau seems to be over, but the really warm spring is far from here. Author: Lu Yao Source: Ordinary World
A light rain brings forth new flowers, and a thunder startles you. Tian Jia had a few days off, so farming began. Author: Wei Yingwu
beginning of spring, rain, fright, vernal equinox. Time flies. Qingming, Grain Rain, long summer, Xiaoman. Things are intertwined. Author: the winged wolf
is startled by the first sound of spring thunder, and the health tips are sent. The temperature is changeable, especially the back needs to keep out the cold, and it is dry and light to eat. Raw pear crystal sugar is used to make soup, less acid is used to sweeten and nourish the spleen. Jujube and yam are effective ways to lose weight and keep fit. In the season, jog and jump rope. Surrounded by deep concern, happiness and well-being accompany you!
The rain, the seven rivers, the eight rivers, the geese, and the flowers, and the fields.
The sky after the rainbow in the evening, again, is like a peach blossom announcing the framed clouds, which are calligraphy written on the trade winds. I still remember the feeling of being a recipient, and I still remember the eaves dripping intermittently and ending with a drum ... The small window of the red copper tone of the sunset, like a mailbox mouth. ) And I am as startled as a song, as clear as wine, but I am too lazy to look like a pupa in the rain. Author: Zheng Chouyu
Every winter solstice, a beast named Yu Leap will break through the ground. Golden eyes, white hair, ox feet and dragon horns feed on guiding ghosts, and they don't drink unless they melt in winter snow. Turn the four seas and five lakes into white awns, swallow the neon into the belly between breathing and breathing, and finally die in the first lightning of the fright.
After the fright, wait for the Grain Rain peony to bloom for a season, and the green mud will make it smell dark and fragrant. I'm looking for your classical style, like the sound of nature, distant and beautiful, and the dew drops of ink will dye the poetic beauty, paint a ray of elegance and beauty, and my love will be green. Describe your fresh peony, which is not stained with dust, and your first love. Lanxi once met the sky and the water, and the melody was tactfully preserved in Luoyang boudoir. I went to Xiangshan Temple silently to listen to the wind chimes for love, and the memories were very quiet. Who left a quatrain and wished to meet you? The Sanskrit on the Xuan paper filled with a thousand years of prosperity and beauty. My thoughts were clear and my thoughts were covered with bells, sighing and melodious. I slept in the story. I dreamed that the misty rain on the balcony of the Southern Dynasties was gentle and elegant, and my eyes fell in love with a smile. The waves are approaching, but there is no trace. Your beauty is graceful and silent. Under the glitz and prosperity moonlight, the source is clear: the country is beautiful and fragrant. < P > Years have passed by, and that deep secret love has grown into a cocoon in my heart. The world of mortals, weak water 3 thousand, Lu Yu made a lot of love by chance, but the love for her remained in my heart, years did not invade, but it was as hard as ever and never soft. Without her spring breeze, how can his love come out in shock? It can only be deeply buried in the earth, and a cavity of fiery lava cools and condenses into granite. Source: How dare I get old in the future?
Soon after beginning of spring, I will be shocked. At this time every year, a friend will come to see me, but she didn't come this year. Not long after, I received a dusty memory. The peach blossom in Na Yue that year, the woman with white hair, she laughed and got drunk. The fireworks were the most beautiful, but the sky was fading.
The new green was gradually stacked, and the warblers were tireless. At the beginning of late spring, the east wind blows gently, bringing great vitality to Xishan. The wild fragrance is fragrant, the beautiful wood is cloudy, the spring is tinkling, and the birds are chirping. The shock and thunder burst the dead silence of winter, the sun warmly called to all beings, and everything raised its smiling face and responded in a high-profile manner. Flowers are in bud, and bamboo shoots are just showing their horns, dotted with luxuriant forests. The breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and the willow branches swayed gently. It's really a beautiful spring, full of spring!
beginning of spring's Changbai snow melts into jade, and it's hard to miss you for thousands of miles. Scared and thundering, the orioles fly long, and the Iraqis in yao si sleep soundly in the water town. The pear blossoms are fragrant in the clear and light rain, so the tears in my dreams are thin. The summer solstice peaks and peaks are short in night and long in day, so I can remember your face and describe it. In the summer, the tea carp in Yaochi are in pairs, and they care about knowing each other and bathing in Suzhou and Hangzhou. The autumnal equinox is approaching to the white dew and frost, and it is difficult to tell the truth through the autumn water. The snow is lonely and the moon sings softly, and ten years have passed without a song. Source: Post Bar
The sun is shining day by day, the peach blossoms are blooming red, the birds are singing tender, the yin and yang of heaven and earth are in frequent contact, and there are a lot of lightning and thunder in the agitation, which is another "shock". Author: Li Bihua Source: Green Snake
After Grain Rain, he was shocked and took a seat at will. Let it arrange some loose talk in the Spring and Autumn Period of Romance, saying that there is no need to be too persistent in listening to the occasional mistakes, omissions, causes and consequences. Author: According to the ink Source: Romance Spring and Autumn Period
< Friends phobia > I walked all the way from fright to first frost.
Spring in beginning of spring, Spring in Spring, Spring in Spring, Spring in Tree, Spring in Dream, Spring in Mountain, Qingming in Grain Rain, Spring in Rain, Spring in Equinox, Spring in Spring
Stop blaming your fate and face life with gratitude. The background of life is endless and desolate, but after seeing through this desolation, you will go back step by step, and life will warm up a little. It's like listening to the distant flute in the middle of the night. He is blowing the love around spring, and I am listening to the shock of life.
cross the river, cross the river and cross the whole sea. Night road, rain, over all the mountains. Jing Zhe, first frost, went to Qiu Lai in spring. You don't have to turn around to know that you are always there, which is probably the so-called sense of security.
the swallow returns after the sting. After another drizzle, tadpoles poked their heads under duckweed in the vernal equinox, and the Qingming citrus flowers were indomitable and fragrant in the rain. After Grain Rain, the weather became hot. On the summer solstice, hairy fruits were hung on the peach branches, and the summer heat was spent in the cicada sound. The Millennium passed the bamboo mat and radiated coolness. Wild geese return to the south in the autumn equinox. The god in charge of the seasons probably caressed the earth through the wings of the Hou bird. The body is half of the sky, and half of the earth is growing and dying. Author: April Source: Ziwuyu
Two people are always warmer than one person. The background of life is endless desolation, but after seeing through this desolation, we will go back step by step and life will warm up a little. It's like listening to the distant flute in the middle of the night. He is blowing the love around spring, and I am listening to the shock of life.
Through the cold spring in March, my eyes were red and my blood was boiling, but you turned up the collar of your coat and asked me if I was cold or not. After the shock, it is the spring equinox and the Qingming Festival, which is not far away. I actually understand the Guangdong dialect. When the rain turns the vast land into a blue language, here! You said, Futian village is the soil of the old country surrounded by water, which is within reach, but what I caught back is still a cold fog. Author: Love Source: Looking at the border
Ghosts don't talk, curtains fly. At midnight, the cat is hungry. When a corpse jumps over a beam, it is too shocking. It's clear under the moon, clear under the moon. Author: the origin of the old imperial calendar: the corpse jumps over the beam
The double rex sacrifice fish, the swan goose, returns to the mysterious place, and the mysterious bird perches in a dream of waking up and admiring the moon with a smile.
regardless of the joys and sorrows in the world, nature always changes the seasons step by step according to its own laws. In the spring of 1976, with the first sound of thunder, I came to the Loess Plateau as scheduled. The day before in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the climate suddenly warmed up, and the sun shone warmly on the unfrozen land. In the mountain bay on the other side of the original Xihe River, peach blossoms are in full bloom again. On the gentle slopes on both sides of the river, grass sprouts and hay that have just left the land are mixed together, yellow, yellow, green and green, showing a lot of vitality. Wicker is like a girl's hair, swaying in the spring breeze. Swallows are still missing. They are probably still on their way back to the north, and they will fly back in a day or two. The original Xihe River has already lifted the imprisonment of the hard ice, singing and flowing away happily ... Author: Lu Yao Source: Ordinary World
Or one day I met the jasmine blooming in the wind and rain on an old cloudy day, accompanied by the shocking thunder, meditating on Buddhism and Taoism, but only wishing to be closer to the old days and the old appearance
Listen, the cold rain. Look at that cold rain. Smell it, the cold rain, lick it, the cold rain. Rain falls on his umbrella, umbrellas of millions of people in this city, raincoats, houses and antennas. It's raining in Keelung Port, on the breakwater, on the boat in the strait, and it's raining this season. Rain is a woman and should be the most emotional. The rain is empty and psychedelic, sniffing carefully, refreshing and refreshing, with a little mint fragrance. When it was thick, it gave off a faint smell of soil peculiar to grass and trees after soaking their hair. Maybe it was actually the smell of earthworms and snails. After all, it was a shock. Maybe the life on the ground and underground, maybe the memories of ancient China were stupid and crawling, maybe it was the subconscious and dreams of plants, and that smell was fishy.
After the fright, the cold in spring intensifies. First, the material is chilly, and then the rainy season begins, sometimes dripping with ideas, and sometimes dripping, and the tide is wet, even in the dream, it seems that there is an umbrella. Author: Yu Guangzhong Source: Listen to the cold rain
Among these solar terms in spring, the warmest is the vernal equinox, and the east wind thaws away the cold winter. The most moist is the rain, and the vegetation germinates; What I feel most verve is the fright. "If I don't speak first in spring, which insect dares to be quiet" and "A thunder starts with the fright"; The most regrettable thing is the vernal equinox. Every year, I want to try the "vernal equinox vertical egg" but I forget it every year. The most delicious thing is Qingming, which sounds like a fresh aroma of new tea; The busiest place is Grain Rain, and Grain Rain planted melons and beans before and after, and the flowers are also red and green. Let's go for an outing. Author: Lin Dihuan Source: Time Reflects Painting
What you want is the shock of life, but I only have the affection of going around the spring. Later, I had a gorgeous spring, but you liked the tenderness of the other three seasons. In the years when this man came and went, we were just passers-by passing by. Author: Hedgehog's demeanor Source: Easy to beat the sky
Frogs know the fright, and seedlings know the rain and dew. The fallen leaves know the autumn day. I know friendship. The friendship between close friends is deep, and I miss it until now. It's winter for my friend, so go out and add clothes. People are always afraid of catching a cold, and they make up for it in winter. Good health, happiness and enjoyment.
Who is listening to Naihe's beautiful woman who can't wake up outside the city? Xiao Lang's song wakes up the courtyard. Who is drunk? The beautiful figure in the courtyard falls obliquely on the jade fan screen, accompanied by a lover sitting and sipping tea, but the beauty smiles but is true? It's another year of surprise. The rain hasn't stopped. Spring has come to the lovesickness place. It's a few times of deep affection. The graceful moon moves flowers, shadows and worries. Three thousand people only sigh at the evil feelings. Author: Year
It's like, the snow steps into the surprise, the horseshoes sing colorful songs, and the slopes are full of tears. I want to marry camellia, litchi and him. This enamel bowl is filled with water and fragrant, and that peony pavilion is as good as ever. You are always amazed, with vulgarity and elegance.
in spring, I hid the spring breeze with half sleeves. Watching the mountains and mountains with you, the insects are screaming. Three points call butterfly fireflies, three points shake grass trees, and four points brush your eyebrows.
I walked alone through the light snow in beginning of winter, stunned by the slight cold, and I didn't meet you in first frost, beginning of spring, during the winter solstice ... Author: Ao Fan Source: If the world is frozen
Two people are always warmer than one person. The background of life is endless desolation, but after seeing through this desolation, we will go back step by step and life will warm up a little. Listening to the distant flute in the middle of the night, he is blowing the love around spring, and I am listening to the shock of life.
when you go out, you look up at the dark clouds. Author: Shi Guang's entrance and exit: Festival
At that moment, the young man's face, which was originally soft and brilliant, suddenly gave off a cold smell, which seemed to be a blade-like ice cold and cold. That kind of feeling, like a quiet surge in the lazy clouds, inadvertently reveals a sharp towering. Source: The Great Master
"Broken Array Qingming Sightseeing" In the late spring, Qingxi Biliu, startled by the brown stranger, bends and stretches. Under the shade of the window, the purple flowers are gorgeous, and the plug is still before the snow. Huang Ying sings a few times. Later generations have been sweeping graves one after another, and bones are everywhere in the mountains. Yellow paper is sad as a futon tomb, and wax torches burn into ashes in front of the grave, and it hurts people to go down the mountain road. Author: Huang Yi Source: There is a temple in the words
beginning of spring in February: the east wind thaws the stinging insects, and it vibrates the fish. The ice rain is negative: the rex sacrifices the fish to wait for the vegetation in Yanbei to sprout. In March, it wakes up: the peach blossoms, the barn, the eagle, the eagle, the dove, the vernal equinox, the mysterious bird, the thunder, the sound, and the electricity. In April, it was clear: The vole in Tongshihua turned into a rainbow. At first, I saw Grain Rain Beginning of autumn in August: cool breeze to the white dew, chilling and singing in the summer: eagle is the beginning of offering sacrifices to birds, and Su He is the first to ascend the white dew in September: Hongyan comes to Xuan.