What poems describe spring? Appreciation of eight ancient poems about spring?

Drinking alone in spring

Author: Li Bai

I have Xia Zi's idea.

Recall Cangzhou.

Another pot of wine.

But everything is idle.

Hengqin depends on takamatsu.

Looking at the wine.

Did the birds fly over the sky?

The sunset is still lonely.

But I'm afraid it's too late

Yesterday turned into autumn.

Yang Chunqu

Author: Li Bai

On the road before Mi Yi's death, Han Tao fell into a small garden.

Spring is swaying, and there are many words.

The title of spring drama annoys Hao to be your brother.

Author: Du Fu

Cheer yourself up and recall the usual tricks of entertainment yesterday.

When the horse is fine, it sounds like gold, and the beauty often shows Dong Jiaorao.

The river flows east and the swallows fly west, but it's a pity that they don't meet in spring.

I want to bring two beautiful women, Wang Zhao, to improve my skin.

Tong Quan Li Zhou Bai Li, please come and open my heart.

There are many flowers in the dance, and brocade is wrapped in front of the statue.

Five days after beginning of spring

Author: Bai Juyi

After five days in beginning of spring, spring is full of beauty.

The days are getting longer and longer, and Yun Lan is falling.

Residual ice is jade, and the new calyx is red.

I am happy when I meet something. I love spring.

After welcoming the incense, Yuanli, you sit on the front eaves.

I'm sad again, but I don't want to be on fire.

What happened on spring day.

Author: Wang Wei

You can watch Biography of a Monk, but when you watch it, you can watch Gugu Prescription. Pigeons can carve battles and tortoise shells can use beds.

The willow color reflects the green hills, and the pear flower hides the late birds. Under the peaches and plums in the north window, sit around and burn incense.

Shang Cheng

Author: Bai Juyi

Drum in winter and winter, night after night.

I can't be careless with you, but I will spend all my time in the city.

Nanhu spring jujube

Author: Bai Juyi

The clouds have gone, the wind and rain have stopped, the weather is just right, and the sun shines on the lake to form a reflection, which has a warm feeling.

Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight.

The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff.

It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased.

lazy

Author: Bai Juyi

Don't argue about glory, let it sink, and that day and time will draw near.

Friends in the northern province lost contact, and the elders in Lindong returned to the frequency.

When you are sick, you can eat at night, like a club, warm as spring.

When I am old, I am familiar with the taste of leisure, and I don't want to be busy all my life.