A poem saying goodbye to winter and welcoming spring

Say goodbye to winter and welcome spring as follows:

1, win the day and find the fragrance of Surabaya, and the boundless scene will be 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.

2, good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

3, thousands of miles green, water village Guo Shan wine flag wind. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

There were no flowers in the Spring Festival, but grass buds were seen in early February. Snow comes in late spring, which means the flowers in the courtyard are flying.

5, Jasper makeup into a tree height, ten thousand hanging moss tapestry. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

6, even the sea level spring tide, the sea bright moon tide. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!

7. Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Gala, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms. 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. Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new.

8, one is called broken ileum, I remember March March 8. Affectionate peony contains spring tears, weak rose lies on the branches. If you stay in the forest, then you are a flower watcher when you go out.

9. In April, the world was full of flowers, and the peach blossoms in the Temple of the Mountain began to bloom. Yangtze River Yangtze River Chun Lv, Xiaoyao De is dancing around the river to kill people. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

However, the way of the world is too strange and unpredictable. Spring only brings me sadness and fatigue. I don't know how many people will go, but old flowers are coming.