Poems about spring are shorter.

1. Ancient 1. "Two Nights on the Riverside in Hui Chong/Two Small Scenes on the Riverside in Hui Chong" Song Sushi was a duck prophet in spring water heating. 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. The geese fly north, like people who want to return to the north, but because of attachment, poor team. Before flying to the north, I knew that it was snowy in the desert in the north, or the south that spent most of the Spring Festival in the south. 2. "In the early spring, it was Zhang Shiba, the minister of water, and it was drizzling in the early spring." It's drizzling in Yutian Street, Tang Han, but the grass in the distance is very similar in color. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. 3. "Bird Watching Creek" Tang people idle osmanthus, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. 4. "Spring Day" Song Zhuxi wins the day to find fragrance and waterfront, and it has boundless scenery. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. Modern 1. "I have an appointment with Spring?" Peach blossoms are like fragrant grass, spitting new flowers and turning into three seasons. You are still like the old breeze, drizzling, moistening things and fine eyebrows, insomnia for three nights. My beauty seems to be declining, neither pure nor charming, and my mood is as drunk as wine in three seconds. I have insomnia for you. Sanqiu recalled a better fragrance than cologne. I am glad that Sansheng will always have a companion because of you. 2. "Spring" spring breeze can no longer feel the cold in winter. The footsteps have come quietly, and the feelings of spring have driven away the bleak winter, bringing the warmth of spring and a touch of new green. The warmth of spring, the warmth of wind flows in the four seasons, and the fresh life circulates in the four seasons. 3. Spring? Flowers are like summer grass, you are still like the old breeze, and the drizzle moistens your eyebrows for three nights. My beauty is like decay, impure and not flattering, and my mood is like wine for three seconds. I am intoxicated with you, and I have no sleep for you. Sanqiu recalled the fragrance better than cologne, said goodbye to the old and welcomed the new, and praised spring as always. In that cold winter, spring has been bred. Look at the red plums standing proudly in the snow. Every petal is talking about spring. Spring is full of joy, longing and hope. When the river thaws, the snow melts, everything revives, and the earth is full of green, we really enter the spring ... The songs in spring are so sweet, the smiling faces on the flowers in spring are so charming, the air in spring is so fresh, the trees are so green, the mountains are so high, the water is so high and the sunshine is so brilliant. I want to fly and melt in the wind of Kyushu. In this beautiful spring, spring is full of vitality, bringing infinite beauty and strength to people and new hope to the world. You healed the wound in your heart with your hot hand. You warmed the wilderness of the earth with your fiery heart. Your smile dispelled the gloom and sadness. You gave your love to the world selflessly. First, the song in spring: Zhu Shengtian searched for incense and explored the shore, and the scenery was new for a while. 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. Second, Tianjing Shachunyuan: Baipu Chunshan warm wind blows gently, pavilions dry accounts, and willows shake in the courtyard. Singing warblers and dancing, the bridge is red with flowing water. Peach-pink and willow-green spring mountain, warm sunshine and soft east wind roll up curtains in the pavilion and lean against the railing to look into the distance. The willows hang low, the swing swings gently, and the yard is quiet. Outside the hospital, Huang Yingti, Spring Swallow Dance; Under the small bridge, the running water is full of red. Third, Jiangnanchun Tang Dynasty: Du Muqianli's warbler sounded emerald red, and the water town was full of wine flags. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. Birds are singing in the south of the Yangtze River, green grass and red flowers set each other off, and wine flags are flying everywhere in the foothills of water towns. There are more than 480 ancient temples left over from the Southern Dynasties, and countless terraces are shrouded in wind, smoke, clouds and rain. Fourth, village life in Qing Dynasty: In February, the grass grows high, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. In February of the lunar calendar, the grass around the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and orioles are flying around. Willow covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the bank. The evaporated water vapor between Shui Ze and vegetation condenses into smoke. Willow seems to be intoxicated with this beautiful scenery. After school, the children in the village hurried home and flew kites in the blue sky when the east wind blew. Five, two quatrains in the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's sunset is beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn. This spring is coming to an end. When will I go home? Jiangshan is bathed in spring, how beautiful it is. Spring breeze brings the fragrance of flowers and plants. Swallows are busy building nests with wet mud in their mouths, and couples of mandarin ducks are sleeping on the warm beach. The blue river reflects the snow-white feathers of waterfowl, and the gloomy mountains and red flowers are about to burn. This spring is coming to an end. What is the date of my return to China?