Poetry 1. 50 ancient poems describing spring.
1. Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night", knows the rainy season, it happens in spring.
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. 2, Qiantang Lake Spring Tour Tang Dynasty Baijuyi Gushan Temple north Jiating West, the water level is low.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. 3. In spring, Song and Zhu won the day of looking for Xiangbin, and the boundless scene was refreshed 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. 4. It berths at Yishui, Guazhou, Wang Song Anshi Jingkou, Guazhou, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? He dressed up 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.
6, Tianjingsha Spring Garden Baipuchun Mountain is warm and windy, the pavilion curtain is dry, and the willow shakes the courtyard. Singing warblers and dancing, the bridge is red with flowing water.
7. Fang Ping in Liu Tang, jathyapple, is half-mooned, and Beidou languishes in the south. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
8. "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" Zhang Chunchao was in the Tang Dynasty, and the bright moon on the sea was born. I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river! The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror. The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.
9. Birds sang in the Tang Dynasty, and Wang Wei was idle, and the night was quiet and the mountains were empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
10, Chun Xue Tang Hanyu had no youth in the New Year, but he was pleasantly surprised to see the grass buds in early February. Snow comes in late spring, which means the flowers in the courtyard are flying.
1 1, Du Mu in Chuntang, Jiangnan, Qinghong in Ti Ying, Li Qian, and Jiuqi Feng in Guo Shan, Shuicun. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
12, The Peach Blossom Bamboo of the Riverside Night Stone, The Duck Prophet of Riverside Plumbing. The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
13, the storm on March 7th Song sushi was rained on the road on March 7th. The rain gear comes first, and the peers are in chaos. I didn't know it at first, but when I found out, I pretended to use this word.
Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.
The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.
14, the village is green and tall with grass, and the warblers fly in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
15, the garden is not worth it. Ye Songshao Weng should pity the dog's teeth and print moss, and Xiao Kouchai will not open for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
16, in the early spring, Han Tian Yu Street outside the Ministry of Water Resources was drizzling like crisp, and the grass color was far and near. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
17, quatrain Tang Du Fu Two orioles sing green willows, and a line of egrets go up to the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
18, recalling three poems in Jiangnan, Tang Bai Juyi is good in Jiangnan, and the scenery has been familiar; When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou; Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.
When will you come again? Jiang Nanyi, followed by martial arts; Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk. We'll meet again sooner or later! 19, Yu Meiren wind returned to the yard, Li Yufeng of the Five Dynasties returned to the yard, and Liu Yanchun continued.
With the silence of the diaphragm for a long time, the sound of bamboo is still like a new moon. The ice on the surface of the pool is melting before the song is over.
The candle is bright and fragrant, the painting hall is deep, and the temples are covered with green frost and snow. 20. Shu Yanzi came to the news agency after the Spring Festival in pear flower falls.
At three or four o'clock on the pond, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves. The days are long and the ice floes are light.
Smile at the female companions in the East and please them in Sandao. The suspect had a good dream last night, but Yuan won today.
Laughter comes from two faces. 2 1, the new Leiqing Zhang Weiping's creation is silent but affectionate, and she feels spring every time she is cold.
Colorful arrangements, just waiting for the first sound of the new thunder. 22. Looking at Jiangnan's detachment, Song Sushi is not old, and the wind is fine and oblique.
Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is full of flowers. Fog and rain darken thousands of people.
After a cold meal, I woke up but felt uncomfortable. Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire.
Poetry and wine use time. 23. At the beginning of the spring rain in Lin 'an, the taste of Song Luyou was as thin as gauze for many years. Who made the riders in Beijing?
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea.
Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak. 24. In the late spring of the Tang Dynasty, Han Yu's grass tree knew that spring would come back soon, and all kinds of red and purple flowers were vying for Fang Fei.
Even the fickle elm tree without beautiful colors is unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snowflakes flying all over the sky. 25. In the early spring of Nanhu Lake, Bai Juyi's wind returned to the clouds to break the Chu rain, and the lake was warm and saw the light again.
Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight. The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff.
It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased. 26, butterfly love flowers, warm rain and sunny wind first break the ice Song Qingzhao warm rain and sunny wind first break the ice, Yan, has a sense of spring.
Who and * * *? Tears melt powder, and the buds are heavy. At first glance, I tried to sew the shirt with gold thread. The pillow was oblique, which broke the hairpin and the phoenix.
There is no good dream when you are alone and heartbroken, but you still have to cut your snuff in the middle of the night. 27. On the spring night of the Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi's golden stove was full of fragrance, the breeze was cut and the wind was cold.
Spring bothers me that I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing. 28. You grass in the north is like jade, and I am a mulberry twig.
When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, you and I don't know each other. Why do I feel sad when it blows to Luo Zhang?
29, in my heart forever Tang Wang Changling boudoir young woman don't know sorrow, coagulation makeup in the emerald green building spring scenery. Suddenly I saw the green willows, and I felt uncomfortable; Oh, I regret that I shouldn't have asked my husband to find Hou Feng.
30. Occasionally, in spring, Song Chenghao's clouds are light and the wind is light. In the afternoon, there are willows beside the flowers. At that time, people didn't understand my inner happiness at this moment, thinking that I was learning from young people and taking advantage of the good opportunity to steal.
3 1, Wang Sun swims south.
2. Poems describing spring
In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. (Tang Meng Haoran. Chunxiao)
2, but the inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it is reported to be three chunhui! (Tang Mengjiao. Wandering sons)
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Tang Wangwei. Acacia)
Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Tang Bai Juyi. Farewell to the ancient grassland)
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Don Du Fu. Hope of spring)
6. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (Tang He Zhang Zhi. "Singing Willow")
7. You can't close the garden in spring. (the leaves are loose and the Weng is rare. "It's not worth going to the park")
8, good rain knows the season, when spring occurs. (Don Du Fu. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night)
3. Ancient poems describing spring
In the spring morning, I woke up carefree. Birds sang everywhere around me, but now I remember that night, that storm, and I want to know how many flowers were broken. That ancient poem about spring, Jasper dressed up as a tree and hung 10 thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu), an ancient poem describing spring, knows the rainy season when spring comes. The wind sneaked into the night and everything was silent. The wild path is very dark. Ships on the river are full of fire. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguan City are heavy. The ancient poem describing spring (Wang Wei) is that people are idle and osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and spring is empty. The moon came out, the birds started up and the spring water gurgled. The ancient poem describes that spring (Du Mu) is clear and rainy, and pedestrians on the road are dying. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. The ancient poem describing spring is Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple. Peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom. I don't know where to ask for help in spring. The ancient poem describing spring is Late Spring (Han Yu). The grass tree knows that spring will come back soon and there are all kinds of flowers everywhere. Young flower elm pod has no talent, but it can only solve the problem of heavy snow all over the sky. Ancient poems describing spring appeared in early spring as a member of the Ministry of Water Affairs (Han Yu). The street is drizzly and crisp in autumn, but the grass is not close from a distance. The most important thing is the benefits of spring in a year. It's better than a city full of smoke and willow. Ancient poems describe spring, when it rains and willows shine, and residual flowers fall to see warblers. The spring breeze blew out the dream of my hometown overnight and brought it to Los Angeles. The ancient poem describing spring is called Chengnan Zhuang (Cuihu). Last year, today, peach blossoms set each other off in this door. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile at the spring breeze. The ancient poem describing spring is a quatrain (Du Fu). The flowers and plants in the spring breeze are very fragrant. Swallows fly in the mud and Yuanyang sleeps in the sand. An ancient poem describing spring: Looking for flowers by the river (Du Fu) The flowers of Huang Siniang's family are full in diameter and thousands are low. Even butterflies dance from time to time, and charming songbirds just crow.
4. Poetry about spring
1, spring water is bluer than the sky, draw a boat and listen to the rain. -Wei Zhuang's Bodhisattva Man.
The water there in spring is bluer than the sky, and people fall asleep listening to the rain on the painted boat.
2, the spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food Dongfeng Liu Yu is oblique. -Tang Han yi cold food.
Spring has come, and there is no place in Beijing that does not fly without falling flowers. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival makes the willows in the imperial garden oblique.
3. Huang Yun took off her spring scenery and drew a corner from the edge of sadness. Wei's Send Ping Lian Ran Judge
Huang Yun, refers to sandstorm. Draw a corner, the corner of the ancient army. The sandstorm was so black that the spring life just presented by the frontier fortress was destroyed; The horn of the battle has sounded, and a cruel battle is about to begin again. This article is about the bad weather conditions in the frontier fortress and the danger of war at any time.
4, dreams are afraid of sorrow, and spring comes drunk. -Song Tian is "Nankezi".
This is the sadness of hurting spring. "Flowers fall in spring and go away", and infinite spring follows the flowing water. The sensitive hero was heartbroken and drowned his sorrows in wine, hoping to dispel his depression. After being drunk, I return to my dream in the spring, but I am worried about being shocked by sadness. Alas, this dream of "spring" is unrealistic. This is what these two sentences want to express.
5. What poems describe spring?
An ancient poem 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?
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.
6. "sentences" describing spring
The sentence describing spring is here, how beautiful it is! This is a season of revival. Cold-blooded animals such as snakes, bears and frogs have stopped hibernating and climbed onto the ground to enjoy spring. In spring, birds sing, flowers bloom, grass sprouts, swallows fly back to nest, and spring restores a colorful atmosphere to the earth. Even the spring rain and thunder keep coming to report spring for us. Spring is a good season for sowing, and farmers' uncles are taking advantage of this. There will be a good harvest in autumn. Spring is not as dry and hot as summer, nor as cold as autumn, nor as cold as winter. Spring is a vibrant and energetic spring. This reminds me of our mother, who is like the earth. When she gave birth to us, we had life. The return of spring means that everything will start again and all life will start again. People can like spring. Give people a new beginning, new harvest, new life and new hope. With the arrival of spring, the earth is completely green, from appearance to heart, the whole spring is covered with green. This spring has given people new life and new hope. I like this beautiful spring. Near, near, I hear the footsteps of spring, and everyone is reporting the arrival of spring. Floating on greasy green grass. In this beautiful spring, flowers, grass and trees in the park ... willow branches are like long green braids, swaying in the wind, dragging its graceful body. The grass sticks its head out of the crack and looks around: the tree wakes up from its "sleep" and looks around until it knows that spring is coming. In the morning, Miss Chun wears beautiful clothes and dances with the warm wind. ..... Spring rain, sprinkled on the buttonwood tree in the yard, sasha vujacic gently plucked the strings like a musician, and quietly swallowed mulberry leaves like a silkworm baby ... Oh! Spring rain, it turned out that you came to the earth with the spring girl, which filled the earth with vitality and gave off a fresh breath. Your dexterous hands touch people's heartstrings and good hopes. Spring is really comfortable, and the scenery in spring is really beautiful.
7. Poems about spring
Rain hits pear blossoms and closes the door, forgetting youth and missing it. -Tang Yin's Pruning Plums, Rain and Pear Flowers.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. -Cui Hu's "South Village Title"
Under the moon that year, we were drunk like scenes of dreams, and the gentle breeze blew you and me. -Qin Guan's "Eight Six Children Leaning against the Danger Pavilion"
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Zhinan's "Jueju"
Spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. -Su Shi's Spring Night, Spring Night is worth a thousand dollars in a flash.
Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. -Lu You's "Chai Feng Hong Crisp Hands"
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an
The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn. -Du Fu's Two Poems
8. Poetry in Spring
The poem of spring is: In the morning of spring, I wake up carefree, surrounded by birds singing.
(Meng Haoran, "Spring Dawn") 2. But how much affection does an inch of grass have? (Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons) 3. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei's Acacia) 4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
(Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 5. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass) 6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn.
(Li Shen's Sympathy for Peasants) 7. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope") 8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
(Gong Zizhen's Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems) 9. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. (Singing Willow by He Zhangzhi) 10. Spring can't close the garden, but an apricot leaves the wall.
(Ye Shaoweng's Garden is Worthless) 1 1. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring. (Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang) 12. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there are duck prophets in the spring water heating.
(Su Shi's Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong) 13. At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi's Memory of Jiangnan) 14. When you are free, you will know that the east wind is always spring.
(Zhu, Spring Day) 15. When the moon rises, the birds are surprised, and when the spring flows. (Wang Wei's "Birds Singing Stream") 16. It's beautiful in the evening, and the flowers and plants in the spring breeze are very fragrant.
Du Fu's quatrains 17. This spring has passed again. When is the year of return? Du Fu's quatrains 18. Spring rain breaks the bridge, people don't cross, boats support Liu Yin.
(Xu Fu's Spring Tour on the Lake).
9. Ten Poems Describing Spring
If the spring grass is affectionate, the mountains are still green.
Tang Li Bai Jinmen answered Su Xiucai.
Petals come with the wind, and the water is fragrant.
Quetta of Liu Tang Xu Shen.
Flying snow with spring, it's not bad to be idle.
Don Liu Shenxu's snow is a mountain.
On a road stretching to the white clouds, beside a spring stretching to the bluest river.
The road is blocked by white clouds, and the spring scenery is like green water.
Quetta of Liu Tang Xu Shen.
Fragrant trees have no flowers, and birds are singing all the way to the spring mountain.
Tang Lihua's spring outing improvisation
Su Su tidbits late, Fifi lycopene light. In spring, the male bird is long and the firewood is far away.
The first two sentences describe that the color is red and the catkin is plain. The last two sentences say that the days are getting longer and longer. Spring is far away, and widex's birds are coughing. Nobody comes and goes, only Chai Men.
Du Fu's Spring Festival travel rush fever in Tang Dynasty
Branches are easy to fall, and buds are discussed.
Tang Du Fu's Seven Flowers Alone by the Riverside
The forest belt is wet and swift, and the water belt is long and green.
Yan Zhi: Rouge. Pomelo: shepherd's purse, an aquatic herb.
Tang Du Fu's Qujiang Duyu
The snow color invading the mausoleum is still day lily, and there are wickers in spring.
Hemerocallis: a kind of grass that the ancients thought could make people forget their troubles.
Du Fu's La Ri in Tang Dynasty
Jianghan spring breeze, frost removed last night.
Tang Du's Farewell to Sister Guan Ying and so on.
Spring is a city, but the color is a little cold.
Tang Du Fu's "Send the 19 th Cao Chang to a Boring Play": "Last night, there was a loud thunder in Jiangpu, and the spring city was slightly cold."
There is new fire in the morning and new smoke in the lake.
Good morning.
Two Qingming Poems by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty
Just like the spring breeze deceives each other, blowing off a few flowers at night.
Tang Du Fu's "Nine Poems Wandering"
The east wind is a good messenger of the sun, and the vegetation meets the flowers.
Yang He: The warm wind in spring.
Qi's "Spring Suburb"
Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms.
Ting: The seashore is flat.
Don Dai Shulun's Suxi Pavilion
The poet Jing Qing is in the Spring Festival, and the green willows and yellow are half uneven.
Half; Most. Uneven: uneven.
Early Spring in the East of the City by Tang Dynasty
The Yangtze River is green in spring and lotus leaves are as big as money.
Tang Zhangji's Spring Biequ
Sometimes it rains at three or two, and there are ten five flowers everywhere.
This is a description of the scenery during the Qingming Festival.
Two Kinds of Cold Foods in Tang Dynasty