1. Ancient poems about grass in spring
1. The sky is blue,
the fields are vast,
the wind blows the grass down. Cattle and sheep.
("Chile Song")
2. The grass grows in the original land,
One year old and one glorious.
(Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grassland"
3. The country is surrounded by mountains and rivers,
The city is full of spring vegetation.
(Du Fu: "Spring Hope" 》)
4. Whoever says nothing has a heart,
will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
(Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song"))
< p> 5. The grass in the dark forest is trembling with the wind,The general draws his bow at night.
(Lulun: "Song of the Past")
6. Planting beans At the foot of the Nanshan Mountain,
the grass is thick and the bean sprouts are sparse.
(Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields")
7. The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long,
Evening dew touches my clothes.
(Tao Yuanming: (Returning to the garden and living in the fields))
8. I only pity the grass growing beside the brook,
Part 1 There are orioles singing deep in the trees.
(Wei Yingwu: (Xijian, Chuzhou))
9. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes,
Only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
(Bai Juyi: (Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake))
10. The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp,
The color of grass looks far away but not close.
(Han Yu: "Two Poems by Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water in Early Spring")
11. The eaves are low,
The grass on the stream is green.
(Xin Qiji: "Qingpingle·Village Dwelling")
12. Outside the long pavilion,
Beside the ancient road,
The green grass stretches to the sky.
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(Li Shutong: "Farewell")
13. The lonely grass grows beside the stream,
There are orioles singing in the deep trees.
(Wei Yingwu: "Chuzhou West Stream")
14. The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp,
The color of grass looks far away but not up close.
(Han Yu's "Early Spring"
15. Wild grass and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge,
The setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. (Liu Yuxi's "Wuyi Lane")
16. The grass in the dark forest is trembling with the wind,
The general draws his bow at night.
(Lu Lun's "Song of Saixia")
17. Suzaku Wild grass and flowers beside the bridge,
The setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.
(Liu Yuxi's "Woyi Alley") 2. Ancient poems about spring grass
About Ancient Poems about Grass
1. "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.
2. "Quequatrains" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The rivers and mountains are beautiful in Chiri, 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.
3. "Village Residence" Gao Ding, Qing Dynasty
The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing against the embankment intoxicated by the spring smoke. The children came back early from school and were busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites.
4. "Early Spring Presents Outside Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water" Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but there is no grass up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
5. "Farewell to the Ancient Grass in Fude" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
When the grass grows in the original field, it will wither and flourish every year. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again. The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I also sent the king and grandson away, full of love.
6. "Chuzhou West Stream" by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty
There is a lonely grass growing beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. The spring tide brings rain in a hurry, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing.
7. "Late Spring" [Tang Dynasty] Han Yu
The grass and trees know that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple compete with each other. The poplars and elm pods have no talent and thoughts, but they can only solve the problem of snow flying all over the sky.
8. "Farewell in the Mountains" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Let's see each other off in the mountains, and the sunset will cover the firewood. The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return?
9. "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields" by Tao Yuanming in the Wei and Jin Dynasties
Tao Yuanming planted beans at the foot of the southern mountain, where the grass was thick and the bean seedlings were sparse. I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight. The road is narrow, the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. I don’t regret the stain on my clothes, but my wish is true.
10. "Children's Fishing" (Tang Dynasty) Hu Linngneng
A child with unkempt hair is learning to fish, sitting sideways on the strawberry grass. Passers-by asked and waved, fearing that they would be frightened and ignored.
3. What are the poems describing the grass in spring?
"Spring Day" Song Dynasty: Zhu Xi
The sun is fragrant on the shore of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery is new for a while.
It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with its colorful colors.
"Spring Tour on the Lake" Song Dynasty: Xu Fu
When will the swallows fly back? Peach blossoms bloom when dipped in water.
The spring rain breaks the bridge and no one can cross it, so the small boat pushes out of the willow shade.
"Spring Dawn" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.
"Spring Rain" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Lying in white clothes during the New Year, with a few white doors and a lot of regrets.
The red building looks cold across the rain, and the bead foil floating lantern returns alone.
The long journey should be sad in the late spring, and there are still vague dreams in the remaining sky.
How can the jade seal and seal be reached? A wild goose flies across thousands of miles of clouds.
"Suxi Pavilion" Tang Dynasty: Dai Shulun
The grass on Suxi Pavilion is long, and who is leaning against the east wind.
It’s late in spring when the swallows don’t return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain.
"Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone.
The only one I never tire of seeing is Jingting Mountain.
"Entering Ruoye Stream" Northern and Southern Dynasties: Wang Ji
How common are the boats, the water is empty and long.
The clouds are far away, and the sunshine is flowing back.
The noisy cicada forest is more than quiet, and the bird singing mountain is even more secluded.
This is a place where I miss you and I have been traveling there for many years. 4. Verses describing the growth of grass all year round
The grass on the original plain grows wither every year. The wildfires never burn out, but the spring breeze blows and they grow again.
There are no fish in the river, and the water becomes clear. The strong wind blows and the grass grows famous.
The Buddha's head is short and covered with dung, and he is happy when he is near or far away.
Even if I don’t have the chance to visit Fan Gongting in person, I still remember the famous sayings and mottos.
Who can lean on the bright moon alone when the tower is high? You are worried about the green grass in the world.
After giving up the shooting stars and giving them colorful clouds, the leisurely and fragrant weeds are also diligent.
Last year, I was still shy and could not recite any new poems.
The drizzle wets the light, and the grass grows year by year with hatred
The color of the grass looks far away, but there is nothing up close
The song of the swallow has not stopped, and the horses are herding. The grass is green at the edges
Remember the green skirt, pity the grass everywhere
The spring grass will be green next year, and the king and grandson will not return
The moss marks on the upper steps are green, and the color of the grass enters the curtain Green
There are few willow cotton blowing on the branches, and there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world