"Spring Thoughts" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The swallow grass is like blue silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low. When you are pregnant and return home,
It is when your concubine has a broken heart. If you don't know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?
The poetic Yansai spring grass is as tender as green silk.
The mulberry leaves in Qin are already so dense that they bend the branches.
Lang Jun, when you were homesick at the border,
It was the day when I was missing you at home, the day when my liver and intestines ruptured.
Sentimental spring breeze, you and I are strangers.
Why did you break into the curtain and disturb my feelings?
"Spring Hope" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust.
Poetic Chang'an fell and the country was broken, only the mountains and rivers remained.
Spring came and the city was empty and sparsely populated, and the vegetation was lush and deep.
Sentimental state affairs, in the face of the blooming flowers, can't help but shed tears.
The separation of relatives and the singing of birds startle the heart, which in turn increases the hatred of separation.
Wars have been raging frequently since the beginning of spring, and it has spread to March.
News from home in Jizhou is rare, and a letter is worth ten thousand dollars.
My thoughts lingered around me as I scratched my head and thought. The more I scratched my head, the shorter my white hair became.
My hair fell out so short and sparse that I could hardly insert a hairpin.
"Spring Stay in Zuo Province" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty
The flowers are hidden in the wall at dusk, and the birds are chirping and passing by. The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is in the sky.
I don’t sleep listening to the golden key, because the wind misses the jade. There will be a seal in the Ming Dynasty. How about the night?
The low wall of the poetic left side of the hall hides the flowers, and the sun is getting late.
Flocks of birds flying over there are chirping.
In the Star Palace, thousands of houses seem to be twinkling.
Close to the Heavenly Palace, the moonlight should be more.
I dare not sleep at night, I hear the key to unlock the palace door,
The rustling evening wind reminds me of the sound of the bells from the previous court.
I will go to court tomorrow morning and there are still important things to do.
I feel uneasy and ask many times what the night leakage is?
"Lovely Rain on a Spring Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
At night, all the clouds are dark, and the fire on the river boat is only bright. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.
Poetic Good Rain knows that the time of rain is when plants sprout and grow.
It falls quietly in the night with the spring breeze, quietly nourishing all things on the earth.
On a rainy night, it was dark in the wild, and only the lights on the river boats were particularly bright.
After dawn, look at the flowers with rainwater. They are beautiful and red. The whole Jinguan City has turned into a world of blooming flowers.
, "Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran of Tang Dynasty
When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen.
Poetic
I fell asleep in the lingering spring mood, and before I knew it it was dawn;
I woke up suddenly, and there were birds chirping everywhere.
In the dark night, there seems to be the sound of rustling wind and rain;
How many flowers have been blown down by the wind and rain?