Spring has come, the willows are green, the flowers are in bloom and the birds are singing and dancing. Looking at the beautiful scenery, what ancient poems do I think of? Want a poem.

Bai Juyi

Gushan Temple North Jiating West

At the beginning of the water, the cloud feet are low.

Several early songbirds struggled to perch in the warm sunshine trees.

Whose new swallow is holding mud in the nest

The chaotic flowers gradually confused the eyes.

The tender grass has just covered the horseshoe.

I like walking in the east of the lake best, and I will never get tired of it.

Qingyang White Sand Embankment in under the greenwood tree.