The bamboo in the deep hall of the palace is windy, and the new Cui dance is as clear as water. Light and wind turn for more than a hundred miles, and warm fog drives clouds to heaven and earth.
Uniformed prostitutes sweep away moths and wave flags to warm the city. Quxiang can't go back, and pear blossoms fall into the autumn garden. On the way to see Meng Haoran off to Yangzhou, an old friend of Tang Li Bai said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. How deep is Liang Zhusong Ouyang Xiu's yard? The willow piles up smoke, but the curtain is not heavy.
Jade music carving saddle tour smelting place, the building is not high, look at Zhangtai Road. March storm, closing at dusk, not planning to stay in spring.
Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. Magnolia tree green poplar grass Changting road, it is easy for young people to go.
The bell on the first floor struck the fifth watch, and the sadness in my heart was like being sprinkled in the spring rain in March. Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands.
Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time. Seeing off the spring, the King of Song ordered the flowers to bloom more vigorously in March, and the eaves were swallowed up day by day.
Zi Gui still cries blood in the middle of the night, so he doesn't believe that the east wind can't call him back.
2. The poem describing March is as follows:
1. Spring Day
Author: Zhu
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
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.
Translation:
The spring outing is sunny, and the endless scenery is completely new on the shore of Surabaya.
Anyone can see the face of spring. The spring breeze is full of flowers and colors, and the scenery of spring is everywhere.
2. quatrains
Author: Du Fu
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Translation:
Two orioles sang tactfully among the green willows, and a group of neat egrets went straight into the blue sky.
Sitting by the window, you can see the snow accumulated all the year round on Xiling Mountain, and ships from Dongwu, thousands of miles away, are parked in front of the door.
3. In the early spring, Mr. Zhang joined the Ministry of Water Resources at the age of eighteen (I).
Author: Han Yu
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
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.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
Translation:
There is a continuous rain over the Capital Avenue. It is as delicate and moist as ghee. From a distance, the grass is faintly connected, but when you look closely, it looks sparse and sporadic. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring in the city of green willows.
4. "Antiques, the 19th"
Author: Li Bai
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
The fairy shines like a star on the lotus peak in Huashan Mountain.
Holding a white hibiscus flower in both hands, curled up into a ball.
Dressed in colorful clothes, elegant clouds floated high into the sky.
I boarded the rainbow platform and bowed to Wei Shuqing.
Anxiously follow them and take Hongyan to Zixuan.
Inadvertently, the Luoyang Plain was full of soldiers in the Anshi Rebellion.
The bones are bloody, and the traitors turn their backs on the court.
Translation:
On the Lotus Peak of Huashan Mountain in Xiyue, the fairy light is like a star.
With bright hibiscus flowers in her hand, Sue went into space.
Dressed in a formal dress, she is spacious and elegant, floating like a cloud.
Please ask me to get on the platform of Cai Yun and bow to Wei Shuqing.
Go with them in a flurry and take Hongyan to Purple Paradise.
Inadvertently looking at Luoyang Plain, An Lushan soldiers are everywhere.
Rivers of blood, traitors and officials.
5. "Nine quatrains and Five Poems"
Author: Du Fu
Dynasty: Tang Tang
It is said that the scenery along the Chunjiang River is Yan Fang, and the third spring is coming. How can it not be sad?
On crutches, on crutches, standing on the Zhou Fang, I only watched catkins flying wildly in the wind like crazy, chasing the flowing peach blossoms lightly.
Translation:
It is said that the riverside scenery is beautiful, and spring is coming to an end. How can I not be sad? Walking on crutches at the head of the river, standing on the Zhou Fang, I only saw catkins jumping wildly, dancing unscrupulously with the wind, and thin, self-respecting peach blossoms chasing the running water.
3. Poems, poems and essays about March. Li Heshi's March is full of spring, and the flower city is full of sorrow.
The bamboo in the deep hall of the palace is windy, and the new Cui dance is as clear as water. Light and wind turn for more than a hundred miles, and warm fog drives clouds to heaven and earth.
Uniformed prostitutes sweep away moths and wave flags to warm the city. Quxiang can't go back, and pear blossoms fall into the autumn garden. On the way to see Meng Haoran off to Yangzhou, an old friend of Tang Li Bai said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. How deep is Liang Zhusong Ouyang Xiu's yard? The willow piles up smoke, but the curtain is not heavy.
Jade music carving saddle tour smelting place, the building is not high, look at Zhangtai Road. March storm, closing at dusk, not planning to stay in spring.
Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. Magnolia tree, Populus davidiana, Changting road, young people are easy to walk.
The bell on the first floor struck the fifth watch, and the sadness in my heart was like being sprinkled in the spring rain in March. Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands.
Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time. Seeing off the spring, the King of Song ordered the flowers to bloom more vigorously in March, and the eaves were swallowed up day by day.
Zi Gui still cries blood in the middle of the night, so he doesn't believe that the east wind can't call him back.
4. Poetry 1 with March, and in the middle.
[Tang] Du Fu
There are poisonous snakes before, tigers behind, and there is no village dock in the stream.
The wind in the river is rustling and the clouds are blowing, and the mountains are sad and rainy.
The sick woman's wife is worried and quick to return to her mind.
When can I avoid sadness when someone else's family receives a book on March 1 day?
2. How deep are the flowers and the courtyard?
[Song] Ouyang Xiu
How deep is the courtyard,
Willow trees pile up into smoke,
Curtains have no multiplicity.
Yule carved saddle patrol smelting office,
The building is too high to see Zhangtai Road.
March storm,
The door covered the dusk,
There is no plan to stay in spring.
Tears ask flowers,
Red flies over the swing.
3. Quasi-it's hard to go
Bao Zhao [Northern and Southern Dynasties]
There are five peaches in the atrium, one of which is the first flower.
Yangchun Ye Yao In February and March, the wind blows from the west.
Miss my western wife, feel sad and sigh, and tears touch my clothes and soothe my heart.
When I sent it to you, I didn't say anything about staying long.
The mattress is gray and dirty, and the waist is thin and messy.
Life can't be long. You can't wait until midnight.
4. fallen petal poem
[Ming] Tang Yin
Peach blossoms are empty and open and close almost every year;
Since March is coming, why should people hate even winds?
On the eaves, the curtains are broken and the building is like a bully;
Pick it up and take it to Baluofangpari, with a pair of mandarin ducks in the middle.
5. 24 paintings
[Ming] Tang Yin
Peach blossom waves warm the brocade layer, and diligent fishermen never leave.
I'm afraid carp scales will change, and Longmen will become famous in March.
6. Poems by Mr. Ishida (20 poems)
[Ming] Tang Yin
I am very sad and worried. The flowers are scattered and the temple is added.
Zhou Gaiyan speaks of spring in March, and the ripples are half curtain.
Sick wine can't bear to turn to drama, listen to the wind and steer, and like to be late.
Red hands are painted on the moss in the green Yang Ying for the pity of the disabled.
5. Poems describing March are as follows: 1. "Spring Day" Author: Zhu Dynasty: Song Xun Xiang waterfront, the vast scenery for a while new.
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. It's sunny, and the endless scenery is completely new on the shore of Surabaya.
Anyone can see the face of spring. The spring breeze is full of flowers and colors, and the scenery of spring is everywhere. 2. "quatrains" Author: Du Fu Dynasty: In the Tang Dynasty, two orioles sang green willows, and a line of egrets rose to the sky.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships, two orioles sing softly among the green willows, and a group of egrets fly neatly into the blue sky.
Sitting by the window, you can see the snow accumulated all the year round on Xiling Mountain, and ships from Dongwu, thousands of miles away, are parked in front of the door. 3. "In the early spring, there were 18 members of the Ministry of Water Zhang (Part I)" Author: Han Yu Dynasty: Tang Tianjie was moist and crisp, and the grass was not far away.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. There is a lot of silk rain over the Capital Avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass in the distance is faintly connected, but it looks sparse and sporadic at close range.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring in the city of green willows. 4. "Antique Nineteen" Author: Li Bai Dynasty: Lotus Mountain in the west of the Tang Dynasty, looking at the stars from a distance.
Holding a white hibiscus flower in both hands, curled up into a ball. Dressed in colorful clothes, elegant clouds floated high into the sky.
I boarded the rainbow platform and bowed to Wei Shuqing. Anxiously follow them and take Hongyan to Zixuan.
Inadvertently, the Luoyang Plain was full of soldiers in the Anshi Rebellion. The bones are bloody, and the traitors turn their backs on the court.
On the Lotus Peak of Huashan Mountain in Xiyue, the fairy light is like a star. With bright hibiscus flowers in her hand, Sue went into space.
Dressed in a formal dress, she is spacious and elegant, floating like a cloud. Please ask me to get on the platform of Cai Yun and bow to Wei Shuqing.
Go with them in a flurry and take Hongyan to Purple Paradise. Inadvertently looking at Luoyang Plain, An Lushan soldiers are everywhere.
Rivers of blood, traitors and officials. 5. "Jueju Manxing Ninth Five-Year Plan" Author: Du Fu Dynasty: Tang Tang heartbroken to Chunjiangwei, Zhang Li Xubu Zhou Fang.
On crutches, on crutches, standing on the Zhou Fang, I only watched catkins flying wildly in the wind like crazy, chasing the flowing peach blossoms lightly. It is said that the riverside scenery is gorgeous, but the third spring is coming to an end. How can I not be sad? Walking on crutches at the head of the river, standing on the Zhou Fang, I only saw catkins jumping wildly, dancing unscrupulously with the wind, and thin, self-respecting peach blossoms chasing the running water.
6. What poems include "March" 1 and "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou"?
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
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.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
2. "Hope of Spring"
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
3. "Man Jiang Hong, Break Away from Sorrow"
Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji
Broken sorrow, outside the screen window, the wind shakes the bamboo. People go to the empty building, the flute is broken, and people lean on the building alone. Eyeful of March dusk, I only feel Qian Shan green when I look up. But try to send a book and read it from the beginning.
Acacia words, empty surplus. Acacia, when is enough? Lapel fell a little, full of tears. There is no loss in visiting grass, and weeping willows only hinder the human eye. The most bitter thing is to stand at the end of the month and make music.
4. "The river is full of red, breaking away from sorrow"
Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji
Broken sorrow, outside the screen window, the wind shakes the bamboo. People go to the empty building, the flute is broken, and people lean on the building alone. Eyeful of March dusk, I only feel Qian Shan green when I look up. But try to send a book and read it from the beginning.
Acacia words, empty surplus. Acacia, when is enough? Lapel fell a little, full of tears. There is no loss in visiting grass, and weeping willows only hinder the human eye. The most bitter thing is to stand at the end of the month and make music.
5. "Original inspection"
Year: Song Author: Yan
Gently make dance clothes,
Xiaoquer scissors fan.
When the willows are thick in March,
See you in Jinting.
Those who give away in tears,
Wet red makeup.
The jade finger sleeve was photographed,
Obvious business complaints.