An ancient poem describing winter grass

1. Bai Juyi's poems about winter grass

Bai Juyi's poems about winter grass 1. Bai Juyi's poems about grass

Tang Bai Juyi

The grass grows in the original land, and it dries up and flourishes every year.

Wildfires never burn out, but the spring breeze blows them again.

The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.

I sent the king and grandson off again, and the love was full of farewell.

"Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"

〖Translation〗

Dense weeds cover the wilderness,

They wither every autumn Spring prosperity.

Even a prairie fire will not burn it out.

When the spring breeze blows, it will sprout again.

Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty

North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.

In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.

The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.

My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars.

2. Two lines of Bai Juyi's poems say: After the severe cold winter, the grass becomes full of vitality again. Which one is this?

The grass

I like the vibrant spring, especially the green grass in spring.

There is a lawn in front of my house with grass planted on it. They are so full of vitality. When spring arrives, they suddenly spread out on the green land. If you look closely, you will see that they are tender green and watery, so pleasant.

A gust of spring breeze blew by, and the grass danced happily, sometimes stretching its arms, sometimes bending down to touch the ground, and sometimes swaying from side to side, like a child dancing and playing. Come and enjoy it when you have time, it will definitely make you feel relaxed and happy, and you will never forget to return!

Even though the grass is so thin, it will never bow to the heavy rain. One day, after a strong wind, a heavy rain suddenly fell. After the storm, I quickly went to see the grass. ah! The grass seemed to be on the verge of death from torture, some were crooked, and some were lying on the ground. But I believe they will not succumb in the storm. Sure enough, the grass slowly straightened its waist again. Although there were still crystal tears on its face, they seemed to say proudly: Look, how tenacious we are! Yes, the grass is not as delicate as flowers, and not as tall as poplars, but its vitality is so tenacious! “Wild fires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again.” How well Bai Juyi wrote this poem! Yes, after the severe cold winter, the grass grows vigorously again.

3. Poems describing winter grass

1. And it is winter this year, and the death of Kansai is not over. (Du Fu: "Army Chariots")'

2. The autumn moon shines brightly, and the winter ridge shows the cold pines. (Tao Yuanming: "Four Seasons")

3. The southern neighbor is even more memorable, but the winter has not been redeemed. (Lu You: "A storm broke out on October 28th")

4. Winter is coming to an end tonight, and the year is bright and bright. (Dong Sigong: "Shou Sui")

5. The sound of the sheng brings up the autumn wind, and the wine flies away from the winter snow. (Wang Wei: "Poetry of Four Qi")

6. When midwinter arrives, all the flowers will die. (Chen Yi: "Plum Blossoms")

7. I don’t know that the water flowers bloomed first, but it is suspected that they have not been sold after the winter snow. (Zhang said: "Early Plum Blossoms")

8. Children study in the winter and make noise among their neighbors, but the foolish Confucians on the other side are precious. (Lu You: "Residence in the Suburbs in Autumn")

9. During the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, shadows in front of the lanterns hugging the knees accompany me. (Bai Juyi: "Homesickness at Winter Solstice")

10. The weather, people, and the sun are urging each other, and the sun brings spring to the winter solstice.

(Du Fu: "Xiao Zhi")