Poems about Jingzhe Solar Terms

Animals hide in the soil during the winter and do not drink or eat, which is called "hiking"; during the "Jingzhe Festival", spring thunder in the sky wakes up the hibernating animals, which is called "jing". Therefore, during the Awakening of Insects, the stinging insects wake up, the weather gets warmer, there are spring thunders, and most parts of China enter the spring plowing season. Jingzhe, known as "Qizhe" in ancient times, is the third solar term among the twenty-four solar terms of the lunar calendar, marking the beginning of the mid-spring season. The following is the content of poems about the Jingzhe solar term, welcome to read!

Visiting Jingrendong Garden (Excerpt) Su Che of the Song Dynasty

The new year has just begun, and the vegetation is still unknown.

The master is quiet and quiet, which is strange for the late arrival of spring.

Guan Tian Family (Excerpt) Tang Dynasty. Wei Yingwu

A light rain brings new flowers, and a thunder starts to wake up the insects.

The Tian family had a few days of leisure, and farming began.

Wild Walking on Wulong Mountain (Excerpt) Zhang Shi, Song Dynasty

Draped in clouds to gain new growth, boiled springs and listened to the wind in the pines.

The late sunshine shines on the high mountains, and the new thunder startles the dragon.

Mosquito Thunder, Song Dynasty, Zhao Shishao

It crouched on the ground silently in the morning, but roared under the house at night.

A smile cannot frighten the household, but the dream of a butterfly in the sky frightens the soul.

Jingzhe's family members are weaving curtains for generations, Song Dynasty. Fan Chengda

Spring has arrived in the dead of night, and children are praying for help from the stagnant floods.

The quiet night is thundering, and the small window faces the cool sun.

Mountain House, Song Dynasty. Chen Yunping

The windows open on all sides, letting the wind blow in the sea and clouds.

There was a burst of rain that urged the flowers, and several thunders that awakened the insects.

A clear stone stool with snail saliva and an ant formation surrounding the mountain platform.

At this time, the clothes were damp and smoked with musk coal.

Poetry about returning to the wild goose peak in Zhengzhong, Song Dynasty.

The sound of the pines is like a waterfall in the middle of the night, and I can't sleep when I remember sitting in the West Studio.

After a drum of light thunder startled the insects, a fine sifting of light rain fell on the plum sky.

I stopped smiling when I was about to cross the river, and felt confused when I returned from seeing off my guests.

Who knows the meaning of hiding the scroll, a new green window is waiting for the cuckoo to sing.

Qin Lou Yue, Song Dynasty. Fan Chengda

Floating clouds gathered, light thunder faintly awakened the stinging for the first time.

At the first awakening of stings, the geese and doves roared angrily, and the green poplar trees were blown by the wind.

The smoke from the jade furnace is heavy with fragrance, and the walls are thick with apricot and swallow branches.

The Yan branch is damp, the flowers are missing, and the people in the painting are standing.

Bodhisattva Man. Spring Rain, Song Dynasty. Xiao Hanjie

Spring sorrow disappears for a while, making people seem drunk and unable to wake up.

The mist and rain are damp and dry, and the apricot blossoms are frightening and cold.

The kettle of saliva is about to break. Who can make peace?

I need some extra clothes tonight. Does that person know?

Xijiang Moon. Spring Thunder Qing Dynasty. Lu Qiuke

Thunder and chariots startle you in the middle of the night, and the early spring rain crosses the river.

The plum blossoms should be full of fragrance on the mountain, and the orchids are rushing to draw oars.

The area is covered with green mountains, and half of the bay is green water.

The white clouds are misty and the snow is vast, and the bright moon is even in the sky.