2. The phrase "Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently" about the description of peach blossoms and willows in the spring rain. How well Du Fu wrote this poem! Yes, after the severe winter, the spring rain came quietly to the world like smoke. He urged the earth to wake up, and he added vitality to spring. Whenever this time, I like to walk in the rain and enjoy the beautiful patterns woven by the fine spring rain.
Look! The drizzle covered the earth like smoke and gauze, making it look picturesque. The drizzle moistens the willow, which wakes up, softens its branches and spits out buds as big as rice grains; The breeze blows the Buddha statue, swaying gently, like a group of fairies in gauze skirts dancing. As if someone was directing, the birds flapped their wings, released their voices on the willow branches and sang the praises of spring happily. Yingchun couldn't help laughing, and the green grass wet by the rain was not to be outdone. She shook herself off the ground and put a furry green dress on it. Ah! How beautiful! This tree, this flower and this grass constitute a beautiful picture that only the spring rain can describe!
Look! The children were also attracted, waving red, sky blue and crimson umbrellas in the spring rain, so many, so beautiful ... There is a man with glasses among the children-isn't that our teacher? Ah! Teacher, isn't the spring rain your incarnation? Aren't you selflessly watering the flowers of the motherland like spring rain?
3. The ancient poem describing a grass, a tree, a peach blossom and a willow in spring is "Chanting Willow"-He (Tang) Jasper hangs down as a tapestry of countless strands of moss. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Wang Wei (Tang Dynasty) became a defender, sent away the rain, ignored the dust, and had a green guest house and a new willow color.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
The Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran in Yangzhou —— Li Bai (Tang)
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)
"Two orioles sing green willows, egrets sky-high." Outside my window is the snowy Western Hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Seeking Flowers Alone by the Riverside (Option 1) —— Du Fu (Tang)
The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring. Peach blossoms have no owner, and lovely deep red loves light red.
"-Du Fu (Tang) knew when it was raining well and when spring came. 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.
Fishing song-Zhang (Tang Dynasty) Egrets fly in front of Cisse Mountain, peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
West Flowing to Chuzhou —— Wei (Tang)
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
Zhuzhici (Choose One) —— Liu Yuxi (Tang) and Yang Liuqing, listening to the songs on the Langjiang River. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
Wuyi Lane-Liu Yuxi (Tang)
There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane. Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.
Farewell to the grass in Guyuan, Fude-Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty) crossed the plain and came and went with the four seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
Xiao Chun (Meng Haoran)
This spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere, but now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken.
Guanniaoxi (Wang Wei)
When people are idle, sweet-scented osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and empty.
Qingming (Du Mu)
During the Qingming Festival, people on the road want to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.
Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple (Bai Juyi)
In April, the beauty of the world is exhausted, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are blooming. I have long hated that spring is nowhere to be found and I don't know where to go.