Rilke's poem about spring 1. Rilke's poems about spring.
spring
Ⅰ
Oh, the vibrant melody
Made up of all these trees.
From musical instruments—
With our haste
A song sung by voice.
Only on individual beats.
We can grasp
You abandoned it a long time ago.
Complex melody,
Oh, rich nature.
Let's take a break,
Others will continue. ...
But what can I do?
Give it to you.
My broad empathy?
Ⅱ
Everything is ready, and
The established happiness moves in;
Land and others
It will soon confuse us.
We will have a unique place.
See and hear everything;
We should even protect ourselves,
Sometimes you have to say: enough!
Although we belong to one part;
But the best place
It's a little close to this changeable game.
Ⅲ
The activity in capillaries rises.
Show it to the old man suddenly
In a rigid era, we can't crawl,
And prepared a farewell in the blood vessels.
Their bodies (were abused)
Nature ignores the attack of nature.
capillary
When she was still talking, it was hard to bear impatient orders.
Rejected a sudden adventure;
They puffed out their chests without fear.
Survived in her way, and they
This sport is integrated with hard ground.
Ⅳ
Qi is the murderer of the old man.
It is also domineering.
Suddenly drifted into the street.
The hitter's killer
Those who are exhausted
Stumbling like a light cloud
Be attracted to face separation
Connect them to the ground.
Sweet permeates them.
With its last needle,
Love wavered.
Those who are still resisting.
Ⅴ
The warmth is beyond words,
Forever sweet
Scare everyone
What are the benefits?
Too much.
Violence,
When it jumps,
No one can protect themselves.
Ⅵ
Murderer in winter
Death enters the room;
Looking for sisters, fathers,
Play the violin for them.
The earth in spring
Rotating under the hoe,
Death ran into the street.
Wave to the tourists.
Ⅶ
Eve was born in
Adam's ribs;
If she lives to the limit,
Where will she die?
Adam will be her grave?
When she gets old,
Must we be strict with men?
Give her a place?
2. Wang Anshi's Spring Poetry
"Dengguazhou" Song (Wang Anshi)
Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains.
The spring breeze came to Jiang Nanan again. When will the bright moon shine on me?
Jueju Wang Song Anshi
Dye clouds like willow leaves and cut water like pear flowers.
It's not the spring breeze. How can there be a one-year-old China?
Wang Anshi in the Spring Night of Northern Song Dynasty
The golden stove is full of fragrance, and the headland breeze is cold.
Spring bothers me that I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing.
The night is already deep, the incense burner has been burned out, and the water in the colander is running out. The spring breeze after midnight is chilling. However, the scenery in spring is disturbing, and the shadows of flowers and trees quietly climb the railing with the movement of the moon.
3. Poetry about spring
Dawn of spring
Tang Meng Hao ran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
The Willow
Tang He Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
Don du fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
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.
Peach blossom in Dalinsi
Tang Bai Juyi
In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed.
I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.
Spring outing in Qiantang River
Tang Bai Juyi
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the lack of eastward travel of the lake and the white sand embankment under the shade of green trees.
Early spring in the east of the city
Don Juyuan Yang
The poet Jing Qing is in the Spring Festival, and the green willows and yellow are half uneven.
If you stay in the forest, then you are a flower watcher when you go out.
Hui Chong Riverside Scenery (Ⅰ)
Song sushi
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.
The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
This park is not worth visiting.
Burning Weng with pine leaves
Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time.
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
spring
Ju Hee Song
Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new.
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
4. Poetry about spring
1, spring water is bluer than the sky, draw a boat and listen to the rain. -Wei Zhuang's Bodhisattva Man.
The water there in spring is bluer than the sky, and people fall asleep listening to the rain on the painted boat.
2, the spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food Dongfeng Liu Yu is oblique. -Tang Han yi cold food.
Spring has come, and there is no place in Beijing that does not fly without falling flowers. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival makes the willows in the imperial garden oblique.
3. Huang Yun took off her spring scenery and drew a corner from the edge of sadness. Wei's Send Ping Lian Ran Judge
Huang Yun, refers to sandstorm. Draw a corner, the corner of the ancient army. The sandstorm was so black that the spring life just presented by the frontier fortress was destroyed; The horn of the battle has sounded, and a cruel battle is about to begin again. This article is about the bad weather conditions in the frontier fortress and the danger of war at any time.
4, dreams are afraid of sorrow, and spring comes drunk. -Song Tian is "Nankezi".
This is the sadness of hurting spring. "Flowers fall in spring and go away", and infinite spring follows the flowing water. The sensitive hero was heartbroken and drowned his sorrows in wine, hoping to dispel his depression. After being drunk, I return to my dream in the spring, but I am worried about being shocked by sadness. Alas, this dream of "spring" is unrealistic. This is what these two sentences want to express.
5. Ancient poems about spring (5 poems)
Liu Yong Tanghe Zhangzhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Xiao Chuntang Meng Haoran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. 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.
Bird-singing Creek Tang Wangwei
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
Bai Juyi in Taohua Hall of Dalin Temple
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.
In early spring, he became a member of Zhang and Tang Hanyu of the Ministry of Water Resources.
The rain in Sky Street is crisp, the grass is far and near, but there is nothing. The most important benefit is the spring of the year, which is better than the smoke and willows everywhere in the imperial city.
6. Five poems about spring
Hello, for poems about spring, please refer to Spring Tide, Lianhai Pinghe and Bright Moon on the Sea. Zhang in the Tang Dynasty; Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new. Zhu in Song Dynasty; 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 it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees. Han Yu in Tang Dynasty; In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. Gao Ding in Qing Dynasty.
Under the blue mountain, we meandered forward, and my boat and I walked along the green water. Wang Wan of the Tang Dynasty; 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. Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty; Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills. Du Mu in Tang Dynasty; Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall. Ye Shaoweng in Song Dynasty; Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more. Yan Shu in Song Dynasty. Hope to adopt.
7. Poetry about spring
Poems describing spring
Susu tidbits are late, flying lycopene is light. In spring, the days are long and the males are far away.
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 Farewell to Sister Guan Ying and so on.
Spring is a city, but the color is a little cold.
Tang Du Fu's "Seeing off the 19 th Cao Chang": "Last night, there was a loud thunder in Jiangpu, and the spring city was slightly cold."
There is new fire in the morning and new smoke in the lake.
Chao: Good morning.
Two Qingming Poems by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty
Just like the spring breeze deceives each other, blowing off a few flowers at night.
Tang Du Fu's "Nine Poems Wandering"
The east wind is a good messenger of the sun, and the vegetation meets the flowers.
Yang He: The warm wind in spring.
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.
Half; Majority. Uneven: 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.
This is a description of the scenery during the Qingming Festival.
Two Kinds of Cold Foods in Tang Dynasty
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. When the snow comes in late spring, she wears a court tree as a flying flower.
Snow can't wait for the arrival of spring. It has worn trees and flowers and decorated 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 better than the smoke willow of the emperor.
Tianjie: the street of the capital. 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.
Tang Hanyu presented 18 members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring.
Grass and trees know that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of red and purple fight Fang Fei.
Fang Fei: Beautiful flowers and plants.
Late Spring by Tang Hanyu
When will Luoyang Dongfeng come and Liu Chunquan return to Sichuan Boan?
Five Spring Poems by Tang Hanyu
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. Full of shade, shining in the green waves.
One night wind: one night spring breeze.
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. Tang Li Shangyin's Untitled Four Poems
The cold goes with the night, and the spring returns to the fifth watch.
Tang's "Ying Zhao Fu Ye"
When will the east wind arrive, and the green lake will go up the mountain.
Tang Qiu's title is "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.
Zhang Xi Ji Ji by Don Zhao Xuan