Liu Xin Yang Wanli
Wicker brushed a hundred feet of silver pond. It was dark green with only light yellow.
Wicker can not be dipped in water, but the willow shadow in the water guides him to grow.
Liu Yong and Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Scenery in spring:
The park is not worth going to.
Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time.
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
Liu Yuxi, an autumn poet
Beautiful scenery, with frost at night, a few trees are dark red and light yellow.
Trying to get deep into the bone marrow is as crazy as spring.
Wang Anshi in Spring Night
The golden stove leaks incense, and the wind blows cold.
Spring bothers me that I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing.
Chun Qing Wangjia
Before it rains, flowers appear first, and after it rains, there are no flowers at the bottom of the leaves.
Bees and butterflies have climbed over the wall, but spring scenery is next door.
Li Bai's six songs in the plug
The mountains in May are still full of snow, only cold, and the grass can't see the grass.
Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality.
The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.
I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country.
Spring silkworm:
Untitled Li shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Send a message to Qiu Shengdong in Guangdong.
Langma is like a spider,
There is also a hairspring on the road.
Nong Xin is like a cocoon in spring.
You can't go out in the morning.
Jiang Shiquan, the head of the water transfer project.
I am a bird. They are all poor.
Tears are similar to those in Qiu Jiang, and less attention is paid to the East.
Ten-year bride, nine-year husband,
The head is like a flying canopy.
In the years of sadness and illness, the mood is separated.
Wing Chun Silkworm, Suspicious Xia Yan, Weeping Autumn Insect.
Several times, I saw pearls surrounded by green shade and sat in the east wind with a smile.
I heard that I was thin and wore it twice for me.
Study hard for Hongliang.
Who knows that thousands of miles, each pair of Yi Deng red.
Antique its twenty-two Li Baiqin water don't grow long.
What a sad voice.
Humagu Shuo Xue
Long screams.
Feel things touch my heart.
Myanmar is full of feelings.
I used to see moths in autumn.
See you today, silkworm.
Curly mulberry leaves. (Yi Zhe Zuo Jie)
Liu Chuirong.
Save water quickly.
My heart is shaking.
Return in tears.
When will it be flat?
Spring breeze:
Baidu looks at the details of Wang Anshi in Guazhou.
Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?
Dry jujitsu Wang Anshi
The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.
Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.
Farewell to Gu Cao Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
Liu Yong and Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Zuo Ye Li Hua Qiu Wei
Cool the gold and rest the snow, and the fragrance will enter the clothes first.
Spring breeze, please continue to move its petals, I hope this beautiful flower can fall on the jade steps of the palace hall.
Hermit Gao Qi.
Along the way, I walked through water after water, and the edge of the river was full of flowers.
Because of the beautiful scenery, beautiful scenery, I came to your home unconsciously.
Birds in spring:
The song at four o'clock in the morning
How charming the flowers in the forest are in spring,
How sad the birds are in spring.
The spring breeze is full of feelings,
Stand me up.
Four Poems of Xue Tao's Spring Hope
Flowers bloom differently, and flowers fall differently.
Ask acacia, when flowers bloom and fall.
Tie the grass together and you will know the sound.
Spring sorrow is broken, and spring birds mourn again.
The wind and flowers will grow old, and the courtesy will return.
If you are not United, you will be United.
That can be full of flowers and translated into two kinds of acacia.
Jade chopsticks hang in the mirror, and the spring breeze knows.
Miscellaneous feeling Huang Jingren
Immortal Buddha II was unsuccessful, only knowing that the night was uneven;
The wind shed is full of sad songs, and the mud is stained with poverty and happiness.
Nine out of ten people are contemptible, all of them are scholars;
Don't worry about poetry. Spring birds and autumn insects make their own voices.
Neighbor Bai Juyi heard about the teapot bird in early spring.
Tired of listening to the tears of autumn apes, I like to listen to the spring birds urging me to carry the pot.
Whose mangrove forest bloomed first? Where can I find wine in a brothel?
Jinshi is rough and expensive, and he has almost no style to pick up.
I hope my neighbor will get drunk tomorrow and become an ordinary person.
Long-term stagnation made Xie Nanchi meet He Shaofu Meng Haoran.
Chen Ping has no property, but his father is tired of everything.
Guo negative, today has lost interest.
I didn't forget Wei Que, and I stayed in Ji Qin.
When you see summer, you can smell the birds singing in spring.
Visit Laoruoye River in Meifu City, Huai County.
A sage is a treasure, why live in seclusion!
Kuzhu Du Fu
Qingming is also self-control, weak and strong. Bitter summer insects avoid it, and spring birds suspect it.
The porch is not heavy, I want to quit. Fortunately, near the secluded house, the frost root is here.
Fear du fu
Early flowers are everywhere, and spring birds sing in different directions. On the Qingjiang River in Wan Li, the setting sun is low for three years.
Afraid that people will become small buildings, they will live in seclusion. The door is hazel's, and I don't want to take the horseshoe.
Zage Wu Chuge (Song of Yan) Zhang Ji
Spring birds pecked at the forest in front of the court, and the red clip was not sewn.
At present, society stopped sewing and began to decline to Zhu Yingshu.
In spring, I am Meng Haoran from Jiuxiang, Rainbow (one topic is late spring).
In February, the lake is clear and everyone sings in spring. The flowers in the forest were swept away, but the grass was still alive.
Wine company to meet each other, * * * statue. When the cup has started, the geisha will not stop.
Spring water:
Huang Shang Sincerity on Dongyang Road
The valley is pale and thin, and it passes through the forest obliquely during the day.
The cliff collapses and detours, and the wood falls to see others.
The wild water is noisy and the mountain bridge is shallow sand.
Sebiferum, the former village sapium sebiferum, is ripe, and it is suspected to be early plum.
Boating Zhu
Last night on the Ross River, the huge warship was as light as a feather.
It used to take a lot of effort to push it, but today it can move in the middle of water.
Zhi Zhu's Ci Liu Yuxi
In spring, the wild peach blossoms on the mountain are bright red, and the Shuhe River beats the cliff on the edge of the cliff. Bonuses are easy to drop, like Lavida and Water.
Infinite flow is in sorrow.
Bodhisattva Manweizhuang
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. Spring water is brighter than the sky. Listen to the original.
Women who sleep in the rain and sell wine in Jiangnan restaurant are very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Return home before you are old, and return home will be broken.
Intestines.
Huang Zhongze feels old.
When you leave, you miss my frequency, and the bamboo leaves new tears.
Xiao Lang is regarded as a passer-by.
Looking at the colorful clouds, I don't know why, but I am worried about the spring water.
Coral Qian Qian, it is difficult to change Luo Fu's unmarried body.
Hakka du fu
The north and south of the thatched cottage are all springs, and the flock of gulls flew in.
The old lady didn't sweep the flower path for the guests. Today, it's only for you. Chai Men hasn't opened it for you yet, but it will open it for you today.
The market for plate food is far from delicious, but here in my cabin there are old wines from our cups.
Shall we call my old neighbor to join us, call him through the fence and empty the jar? .
Linjiang County, Feng Yansi
Nanyuan billiards hall is like snow,
Small ponds rippled in the spring water.
Embroidered curtains hung upstairs at sunset.
When you wake up awake and lean on the bar alone.
The wind is quiet and idle,
A thousand words, oriole.
It's hard to catch up.
It rains in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and I just feel homesick.
Bodhisattva Man Feng Yansi
A bunch of beautiful pillows, a cross phoenix,
Dissolve the dream of spring water.
Red candle tears dry,
Cuiping is full of smoke and waves.
The brocade pot urges the arrow to be drawn,
Yu Pei is far away.
Every tear is wearing makeup,
Falling plum and flying frost.