Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao
The mysterious bird has a public mother, and the spring thunder is not only shocking.
The yellow river mud in your mouth is empty.
Mix stayed home all night, leaving all the chickens behind.
Double finches embrace righteousness, eat and eat.
Chickens are flying and clouds are chirping.
Although the sparrow is small, it is ashamed and sincere.
It is difficult for a bird to express itself, but thanks to the master's book.
During the sting, Jia Dao recorded a pair of benevolent birds. They hunt hard and raise young birds in their nests. Birds are small, but they are also virtuous.
The future surprise day seen in JOE's book is the fourteenth day of the first month.
Song: Zhang
When I was old, I couldn't save anything, and suddenly I thundered in the middle of the night.
The earthquake is big, the dragon and snake get up, and the earthworm and frog come out.
The poet vividly described the phenomenon that birds and insects germinate when they are frightened: when the spring thunder rings, dragons, snakes, earthworms and frogs all run out.
Bodhisattva spring rain
Song Dynasty: Xiao Hanjie
The troubles of spring come and go. It seems that people are drunk and it is difficult to wake up.
Misty rain is wet and dry. Apricot blossoms shock the cold.
Spit and knock on the pot. Never call anyone.
I owe you more clothes tonight. Does that man know?
Dormancy is the season of hurting spring. Remember to add clothes when you are cold and warm.
Poems of a pure heart returning to the wild goose peak
Song Dynasty: Shu Yuexiang
Songtao sounds like a waterfall in the middle of the night. I remember sitting in the west house without sleeping.
After a drum of light thunder pierced, the light rain fell in the sky of plums.
I don't smile after thinking about the river, but I am disappointed when I return from Fujian.
Who knows what this means? A new green window is waiting for the cuckoo.
On a rainy day, the poet recalled sitting with his friends and staying up all night. Who knows what I'm thinking at this time? Only the green branches by the window are waiting for the cuckoo.