An ancient poem of spring

The ancient poems about spring are as follows:

1. Thoughts of Spring (Li Bai)

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 the time when your concubine is heartbroken. If you don't know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?

2. Spring Ci? (Liu Yuxi)

It is better to go down to the Zhulou with your face in new makeup, locked in the spring scenery. Walking to the courtyard to count the flowers, dragonflies fly up to the jade and scratch your head.

3. Spring Rain (Li Shangyin)

I am lying in white clothes during the New Year, and the white door is so lonely that I am disappointed. The red building looks cold to each other across the rain, with pearls and foil floating in the air. Deng returns alone.

4. Spring Dawn (Meng Haoran)

I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, and hear the singing of birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen.

5. Spring Hope (Du Fu)

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.

6. Spring Resentment (Jin Changxu)

When you beat up the orioles, don’t teach them to sing on the branches. When I cry, I startle my concubine in my dream, and I cannot get to western Liaoning.

7. Spring Palace Song (Wang Changling)

Last night the wind opened the peaches on the well, and the moon was high in the front hall of Weiyang. Pingyang's singing and dancing are newly favored, and the spring cold outside the curtain is bestowed with brocade robes.

8. Yong Willow (He Zhizhang)

The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

9. Beauty's Journey (Du Fu)

The weather was new on March 3, and there were many beautiful people by the waterfront in Chang'an. The posture is strong, the meaning is distant and true, the texture is fine and the bones are even. The embroidered clothes shine in the late spring, and the golden peacocks and silver unicorns frown.

10. Quatrains (Du Fu)

Chiri, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. The mud melts and swallows fly, and the sand is warm and mandarin ducks sleep.