1. When the swallows come to Xinshe, the pear blossoms lag behind the Qingming Festival.
——Yan Shu's "Po Zhenzi·Spring Scene"
2. Swallow grass is like blue silk, and Qin mulberry has low green branches.
——Li Bai's "Spring Thoughts"
3. The warm sun and wind in the spring mountains, the curtains of the tall pavilions, and the willow swings in the courtyard. Orioles are singing and swallows are dancing, and the flowing water on the small bridge is red.
——Bai Pu's "Tian Jingsha·Spring"
4. The clouds are light and the wind is gentle. It is almost noon, and the flowers and willows are crossing the Qianchuan. At that time, people did not know Yu Xixin's joy, and they would be called young people who took leisure time to study.
——Cheng Hao's "Spring Comes Together"
5. The moonlight at night is a dream behind a curtain, and the spring breeze is full of tenderness.
——Qin Guan's "Eight-Sixth Son·Yiwei Pavilion"
6. The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it.
——Zhinan's "Quatrains"
7. The spring is not old yet, the wind is gentle and the willows are slanting. Try to watch it on the transcendent stage, half a ditch of spring water and a city of flowers. Thousands of homes are covered in mist and rain.
——Su Shi's "Wang Jiangnan·Transcendent Taiwanese Work"
8. Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.
——Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"
9. The sound of incense embers leaking from the golden stove is faint, and the breeze blows coldly through the wind. The spring scenery makes me sleepless, and the moon moves the shadows of flowers onto the railing.
——Wang Anshi's "Spring Night"
10. The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom.
——Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple"
100 Beautiful Spring Poems: Fish come out in the drizzle, swallows slant in the breeze
11. Birds crossing the river White, the mountains and blue flowers are about to burn.
——Du Fu's "Two Quatrains"
12. Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo are the prophets of the warmth of the spring river.
——Su Shi's "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong"
13. Eyes full of gossamer and falling catkins, when the red apricots bloom, there is a clear rain.
——Feng Yansi's "Magpies Stepping on the Branches"
14. Thousands of red and purple arrangements are waiting for the first sound of new thunder.
——Zhang Weiping's "New Thunder"
15. The wind returns and the clouds break, the rain begins to clear, and the lakeside is warm and bright again. The red mountain apricot hair is scattered randomly, and the new green water apple is spread flatly.
——Bai Juyi's "Early Spring in Nanhu"
16. Who knows if there is no trace of spring. Unless you ask for oriole. No one can understand a hundred warblings, because the wind flies over the roses.
——Huang Tingjian's "Qingpingle·Where does Spring Return"
17. The green grass and vines are like silk, and the mixed trees have red hair.
——Xie Tiao's "Wang Sunyou"
18. Osmanthus flowers fall when people are idle, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.
——Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream"
19. The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close.
——Han Yu's "Early Spring Presents to Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water"
20. The cool moon is like an eyebrow hanging on the willow bay, and the mountains in the middle of the country can be seen in the mirror. Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi for three days, and carp came to the beach in the middle of the night.
——Dai Shulun's "Lanxi Song"