Spring poetry, verse!

but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. -Cui Hu's

There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the duck prophet is warming up the river. -Su Shi's "The Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong"

Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? —— Wang Anshi's "Boarding Guazhou"

Spring scenery can't be closed in the garden, and an apricot comes out of the wall. -Ye Shaoweng's "It's not worthwhile to visit the park"

Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems The Fifth"

I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds. -Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn

when those red berries come in springtime, flushing on your southland branches. -Wang Wei's "Acacia"

Good rain knows the season, and spring happens. -du fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

The rain in the sky is crisp, but the grass color is near. -Han Yu's "Early Spring Presents Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water Affairs"

The clouds want clothes and flowers to look good, and the spring breeze blows the threshold to reveal the richness. -Li Bai's

The sound of firecrackers is one year old, and the spring breeze sends warmth into Tu Su. -Wang Anshi's "January Day"

It's beautiful when the sun is late, and the flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze. -du fu's "two quatrains"

it is easy to know the east wind, and it is always spring. -Zhu Xi's "Spring Day"

Flowers are getting more and more attractive, and shallow grass can lose its horseshoe. -Bai Juyi's "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake"

At sunrise, the river is more red than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. -Bai Juyi's "Three Poems of Memorizing Jiangnan"

Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze is not enough. -Wang Zhihuan's

Two Liangzhou Ci Poems

The spring breeze is full of horseshoe disease, and you can see all the Chang 'an flowers in one day. -Meng Jiao's "After Graduation"

Things are things that people don't do everything, and tears flow first. -Li Qingzhao's "Wuling Spring Festival Evening"

Thousands of miles of yingti are green and red, and the water village is full of wine flags. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He Zhizhang's "Singing Willow"

Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, which was too hasty. -Li Yu's "Meet Huan Lin Hua Xie Chun Hong"

Look at the red and wet place, and the flowers are heavy in Jinguan City. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

The spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and no one crosses the boat in the wild. -Wei Yingwu's "at chuzhou on the western stream"

The grass grows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Gao Ding's "Village Residence"