Poetry about the revival of the earth in spring 1. What poems describe the revival of everything in spring?
1, "Acacia"-author Wang Wei Tang Dynasty
Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.
People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
Red and round red beans grow in the sunny south, how many are born in the spring season? I hope that people who miss me will collect more, and small red beans will attract acacia.
2. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night, the author of Du Fu in Tang Dynasty.
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
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.
Good rain seems to pick the right time, arrival in the spring when everything is born. With the breeze, quietly into the night. Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth. Thick dark clouds covered the fields and paths, and only a little fishing fire from a fishing boat by the river emitted a ray of light, which was particularly bright. When you come in the morning, the wet soil must be covered with red petals, and the streets and alleys of Jinguancheng must be a colorful scene.
3, "Fangcao/Fude Gu Yuancao Farewell"-author Bai Juyi Tang Dynasty
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.
How lush the long grass is, it turns yellow in autumn and winter every year and thickens in spring. Ruthless wildfires can only burn dry leaves. When the spring breeze blows, the earth is green. Weeds and wild flowers spread and flooded the ancient road, and the end of the grass under the bright sun is your journey. I once again sent away my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
4, "Liu Yong"-the author He Tangren.
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.
Tall willows are covered with new green leaves, and soft willows hang down like ten thousand green ribbons fluttering gently. Whose skillful hand cut off this thin young leaf? It turned out to be the warm spring breeze in February. It's like a pair of clever scissors.
5, "The Garden is Worthless"-Author Ye Shaoweng Song Dynasty
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.
You can't close the garden in spring, E69DA5E6Ba90E79Be5Ba63133431343134365438, an almond is out of the wall.
Perhaps the owner of the garden was worried that my clogs would trample his precious moss and tap Chai Men lightly, but no one came to open it for a long time. But the spring scenery in this garden can't be caged after all. Look, there is a pink apricot flower on the wall.
2. Poetry about the coming of spring and the revival of everything.
Ancient poems describing spring
Xiao Chun (Meng Haoran)
In the spring morning, I woke up easily.
Birds are singing everywhere around me.
But now I remember that night, that storm,
How many fallen flowers are there?
Ancient poems describing spring
Liu Yong (He)
Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.
I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu)
Good rain knows its correct time;
When spring comes.
The wind blows its mouth at night;
Moisturize things silently.
Dark clouds filled the wild lane;
The fire of a river boat is unique.
Dawn sees saturated red;
Flowers weigh heavily on Jinguan City.
Guanniaoxi (Wang Wei)
When people are idle, sweet-scented osmanthus falls,
The night is quiet and the mountains are empty.
The moon is full of surprises,
It rings in the spring stream.
Qingming (Du Mu)
It rained a lot during my stay in Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Pedestrians on the road want to die.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant?
The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple (Bai Juyi)
The world in April is full of beauty,
Peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.
I hate that spring is nowhere to be found,
I don't know how it got like this.
Late spring (Han Yu)
The grass knows that spring will come back soon.
All kinds of red and purple hit Fang Fei.
Huayang has no talent for pods,
Just to solve the problem of heavy snow.
In early spring, he became a member of Zhang (Han Yu) of the Ministry of Water Resources.
The rain in Tianjie is as slippery as crisp,
The color of the grass is far and near, but not at all.
The biggest advantage is that one spring,
It's better than a city full of smoke and willow.
Chun Xing (Wu Yuanheng)
It's cloudy,
All the flowers fall to see the songbirds.
The spring breeze caused homesickness overnight.
Follow the spring breeze to Los Angeles again.
Tituchengnanzhuang (Cuihu)
On this day last year, in this door,
Peach blossoms set each other off in red.
People don't know where to go,
Peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
Jueju (Du Fu)
Later that day, Jiang,
Spring breeze smells of flowers and plants.
Muddy swallows,
The sand warms the sleeping mandarin duck.
Looking for flowers by the river (Du Fu)
Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers,
Thousands of flowers crushed the branches.
Butterflies have been dancing,
The charming warbler chirps.
1, spring is late and flowers and trees are growing. The orioles showed off their songs heartily, and a beautiful country girl picked Artemisia leisurely. The Book of Songs Xiaoya Chu Ci
2. In the middle of spring, Yang and Fang. Historical Records of Qin Shihuang's Biography
3, Yangchun Budeze, everything is brilliant. Han Yuefu's Ancient Ci "Long Songs"
4, the wind is fragrant in spring. Jin Yuefu's Ancient Ci "Three Golden Baiqi Dances"
In the spring of February and March, grass and water are the same color. Yu Zhu, an ancient poem of Jin Yuefu.
6, the Spring Festival Evening green show, rock high and white clouds. Xie Lingyun's Into the Lake Mouth of Peng Li in the Southern Song Dynasty
7. Spring grass grows in the pond, and garden willows turn into songbirds. Xie Lingyun's "Climbing the Pool Upstairs" in Southern Song Dynasty
8, birds cover Chunzhou, miscellaneous English full of Fangdian. Nantiao's "Going to Sanshan Late and Looking to Beijing"
9. Send a message saying that it is sunny in Los Angeles, and the spring will be twice as good next year. Du Fu's Spring in Beijing
10, white clouds and red clouds dawn from the sea, and plums and river willows are in the wild in spring. Warm spring urges warblers to sing, and duckweed in the clear sun is dark in color. Du, "Looking at Lu Cheng's Spring Tour in Jinling"
1 1, Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. "Tang and Zhang Zhi.
12, the forest flowers are swept away, and the grass is still alive. Tang Meng Haoran's Search for Nine Fragrances in Happy Wang in Spring'
13, the lake is clear in February, and every family sings in spring. Tang's "King of Spring Music".
14, Wen Daochun hasn't met yet. Go and ask Han Mei for news. Send Wang Yang in Early Spring by Tang Li Bai.
15, the cold notice is over, and the spring breeze returns to the willow. Tang Li Bai's Eight Poems of Palace Music
16, the east wind returns with the spring and sends flowers to my branches. Tang Li Bai's "Yi Shan Sunset Red"
17, the east wind sprinkles rain and dew, which will make people feel full of spring. Tang Li Bai's Send Qi 'ang to Bazhong
18, February and March in Xianyang, Gong Liu Jindian. Tang Li Bai's antiques
19, if the spring grass is affectionate, the mountains are still green. Tang Li Bai Jinmen answered Su Xiucai.
20. Petals float with the wind, far with the fragrance of running water. Quetta of Liu Tang Xu Shen.
2 1, flying snow is accompanied by spring, and I know from the idle Tang Dynasty that the snow in Liu Shenxu is a mountain.
22. On a road stretching to the white clouds, beside a spring stretching to the bluest river. Quetta of Liu Tang Xu Shen.
3. A poem describing "the earth is full of vitality in spring"
Miss Chun came, dancing in the air with colorful bottles in her hand. Inadvertently, the green spilled out, so the earth was full of new green.
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The sun went down, and its exceptionally bright light came out from the treetops, dyeing white clouds and green hills red. Slowly, the sun shone through the clouds, revealing a face that had already swelled red, like a shy little girl looking at the earth.
Brilliant sunshine permeates through the gaps between leaves, through the fog in the morning, and continuously spreads all over the campus. The sun is lower and red as blood. On the surface of the water, a striking broad light wave extends from the edge of the ocean to the side of the ship.
The sky was dyed blood red by the sunset, pink clouds were reflected on the flowing water, the whole river turned purple, and the horizon seemed to light a fire. In spring, the sunshine is warm, and a warm hand is extended, which makes people feel comfortable all over.
The spring breeze blew away the dark clouds, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance all over the lake. The scorching sun hung high in the sky, red light hit the ground like a rocket, and the ground caught fire, reflecting the flame when the oil boiled.
I dare not look up at the sun, but I feel dazzling everywhere. The air, the roof and the ground are all white and bright, with a little red in white. From top to bottom, it looks like a huge fire mirror, each of which is the focus of the fire mirror, as if everything were going to burn. It's late autumn, and the sun is lazily hanging in the sky, like an old man with a smiling face taking a nap.
The sunshine in late autumn is like the orange lampshade on the quilt, which gives off soft light and shines on the body and face, which is warm. As soon as the sun comes to autumn, it scatters all the light to the world.
Look, the fields are golden, the fields are golden, and the mountains are golden. The sun in winter is as pale as the moon.
The sun was entangled in thin clouds and gave off a faint dazzling white light. The sun works hard all year round, and when it is busy in winter, it is already exhausted and can hardly release heat.
Warm sunshine, through the dense leaves, fell and became golden dots. The towering mountains in the distance, covered with golden coats in the sun, are particularly beautiful.
Sunlight was filtered by layers of leaves and leaked to him, turning into a faint, round and gently swaying halo. It was already eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunshine drew circles of gold and silver on the leaves.
Sunlight shines on the white earth through weak clouds, reflecting silver light and dazzling. The golden sunshine poured down and poured into the blue waves, making the monotonous and calm sea surface somewhat colorful.
When the bright red sun shines on the top of the mountain, the fog spreads like a curtain, and the city gradually appears in the golden sun. The sunlight penetrating through the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing, splicing light gray and blue gray clouds into beautiful patterns.
The sun has just risen to the top of the mountain, covered by the bright red morning glow, and the sun shines through the cracks in the clouds, like countless dragons spouting golden waterfalls. Golden sunlight shone through the cracks and sprinkled on the grass growing on the brown land.
The sky is blue, and the bright sunshine falls from the sky.