1, "Spring Tour" Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo
The guest thinks endlessly, and the tears are doubled in spring. Today, under the flower tree, I can't feel the love of years.
I can't stop thinking about my trip. My tears doubled during the spring outing. Today, under the red flowers and green trees, I don't feel that I have cherished my youthful years when I should have made a difference. Wang Bo's spring outing is a bit sad. He stood under the flower tree and watched the years go by. He misses his hometown. Spring, for some people, is happy, for some people, it is sad.
2, "Spring Tour" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
The bridge is steep and stubborn, while Sichuan and Bai Niao are high. Smoke is light and moistens willows, and the wind wants to blow peaches. Leaning against the three-story pavilion, rubbing seven treasure knives. Yu Lang has the least years, and the grass envies the spring robe.
Watch the galloping horses on the Gao Qiao, and watch Bai Niao soar on the Chuanye. Spring has just sprouted, the water vapor is faint, the willow color is yellowish, and the spring breeze blows open the budding peach blossoms.
3. Youchun Lake Song Dynasty: Xu Fu
A pair of swallows, when did you fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom. After a few days of rain, the river rose and flooded the small bridge, so people could not cross the river. At this time, a boat slowly sailed out from the shade of willow trees.
Swallow, when did you fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and bright red peach blossoms have already opened. After a few days of rain, the river rose and flooded the small bridge, so people could not cross the river. Just then, a boat slowly pulled out from under the Liu Yin. The peach blossom swallow is beautiful in Qi Fei, with no broken bridge and little interest; The boat propped up the Liu Yin, giving a panoramic view of the lake in spring.
4, "Spring Tour" Song Dynasty: Lu You
Grass grows on the spring embankment, which is soft and slippery to protect horseshoes. It's like covering a small cloud to block the sun, and it's like a Mao Mao rain without mud. From the perspective of the Millennium, there is a new swallow, and in front of Jiuli Mountain, there is an afternoon chicken. Memories of the old tour are full of sorrow, and the float once painted the west of the bridge.
When the spring breeze blows, the grass on the embankment is green, and the soft sand grass can protect the horseshoe best. Little white cloud covered the sun, and a little rain fell on the ground without splashing mud. When I think of the past, I suddenly feel blue. The beautiful float is tied to the west of the painting bridge.