Poems about March, verses about March

1, "Spring Hope" Tang Dufu.

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring. When I feel the tears, I hate the birds.

The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars. The whitehead scratching is shorter, and the hairpin is overwhelming.

2, "Mocking the Snow on March 18" Tang Wen Tingyun.

In March, the snow overnight did not hurt Wuhua.

Only because of the end of spring, keep the pear blossoms.

3, "Youth Tour: Jiangnan March Listening to Yingtian" Qing Wu Xiqi.

Jiangnan listens to Yingtian in March, and it is not about money to buy wine. Evening bamboo shoots and flowers, green shade and green seeds, before the sunset of spring and old age.

If you want to find the old dream before the stream, you will go to the willow three sleeps. The mulberry path is sparsely populated, and the Wu silkworm moves, leaning on a ladder of smoke.

4, "Sending Spring" Song Wang Ling.

In March, the remnants of the flowers fall and bloom more, and the small eaves fly every day. Zigui was still crying blood in the middle of the night, and he didn't believe that the east wind couldn't call it back.

5, "March Dawn Day Gift Liu Commentary" Tangjia Island.

March is the 30th, and the scenery is not bitter for me. Gongjun doesn't need to sleep tonight, and it's still spring before dawn.

Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower to Meng Haoran's Guangling".

The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen. Mocking the snow on March 18.

Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingyun.

In March, the snow overnight did not hurt Wuhua.

Only because of the end of spring, keep the pear blossoms.

Bodhisattva Man, Jiangcheng Beacon Fire for March.

Song Dynasty: Li Mixun.

Jiangcheng beacon fire for three months. It's unbearable to say goodbye to the long wine pavilion. Hugh made a gut-breaking sound. There are no tears in old age.

The wind is high, the sails are shining. Seeing the traces of the boat. When will the brocade word come? There is no goose back in the wind.

Listen to the night rain in March, and now it is not a flower.

From Zhang Yan in the Song Dynasty's "Qingping Le Cai Fang Ren Qi".

Cai Fang is full of people, and suddenly there is little travel. The guest saw that the spring was sloppy, and he was always divided by poetry.

Last year's swallow world, who is the swallow this year? Listen to the night rain in March, and now it is not a flower.

March grudge. Tang Dynasty: Zhang said.

March is coming to an end, and the empty concubine lives alone. The moth's eyebrows are self-congruent, and the sideburns are ruthlessly combed.

Make Higashikawa. Lookout Terrace (end of March).

Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen.

Poor March is thirty feet long, looking at the riverside and looking at the post platform.

It is expected that Meng Guang will not return in the spring.

Butterflies love flowers. Surname.

Ouyang Xiu. How deep is the courtyard?

The willows pile up smoke, and the curtain has no repetition.

Yule carved saddle tour smelter, the height of the building does not see Zhangtai Road.

The rain and wind are wild in March twilight, the door is covered at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring.

Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing.

Magnolia. Surname.

Yan Shu. The green poplar grass is long on the road, and it is easy to go when you are young.

The remnants of the dream at the head of the building are five watches, and the bottom of the flower is sad about the March rain.

Ruthless is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is still tens of millions of wisps.

When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness.

March 3rd. Bai Juyi.

On the third day of the first day of the late spring scenery, half a hundred years have passed.

If you want to be a leisurely swimmer, you have no good company, but you return to the boat in the middle of the river.

On March 3, Yixing Li Mingfu back pavilion boating.

How is the smoke scene in the south of the Yangtze River, and the new pavilion is more passable.

Everywhere Yilan Chunpu is green, and there are many distant mountains with grass.

The pot must be Tao Pengze, and the customs are still passed on to Jin Yonghe.

It also makes the light radius turn slowly, and the breeze and sunset water increase the waves.

Title: Restaurant under the bridge across the lake. Surname. Lu.

The lake is green and the wildflowers are red.

Spring when three and a half months, crazy victory ten years ago.

Small shops open new wine, and boats are painted on the flat bridge.

Pian Pian is fortunate to be strong, and there is no need to be ashamed.

Send Meng Haoran's Guangling. Tang Dynasty. Li bai.

The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen. Spring Hope. Tang Dynasty.

Du fu. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring.

When I feel the tears, I hate the birds.

The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars.

The whitehead scratching is shorter, and the hairpin is overwhelming.

Butterflies love flowers. Surname.

Ouyang Xiu. How deep is the courtyard?

The willows pile up smoke, and the curtain has no repetition.

Yule carved saddle tour smelter, the height of the building does not see Zhangtai Road.

The rain and wind are wild in March twilight, the door is covered at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring.

Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing.

Magnolia. Surname.

Yan Shu. The green poplar grass is long on the road, and it is easy to go when you are young.

The remnants of the dream at the head of the building are five watches, and the bottom of the flower is sad about the March rain.

Ruthless is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is still tens of millions of wisps.

When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness. Send spring. Surname.

Royal Order. In March, the remnants of the flowers fall and bloom more, and the small eaves fly every day.

Zigui was still crying blood in the middle of the night, and he didn't believe that the east wind couldn't call it back.

The verses about March are as follows:

1. Don't come back to the house in a few springs, see cherry blossoms in the jade window. - Li Bai, "Long Farewell".

2. The faint flying bridge is separated by smoke, and the stone rock is transported to the west bank to ask the fishing boats. ——Zhang Xu, "Peach Blossom Creek".

3. The egret flies on the side of the Xisai Mountain, and the peach blossom flowing water is fat for mandarin fish. Green hats, green clothes, spring river drizzle do not have to return. ——Zhang Zhihe's "Miscellaneous Songs and Ballads, Fisherman's Song" stares at the disturbance.

4. The peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like even deep and light makeup. The spring breeze helps the intestines to break and blows off the white clothes. - Yuan Zhen's "Peach Blossom".

5. The peach and plum will bloom in the future, and the glory will shine according to the year. - Li Bai's "Long Song Xing".

6. The incense of the furnace is idle and the phoenix is idle, holding the belt empty, looking back and hating. ——Li Yu, "Linjiang Immortal Cherries Fall and Return in Spring".

7. The wild catkins go with the wind, and the light peach blossoms flow by water. - Du Fu, "Nine Quatrains, Five of the Nine Songs".

8. Occasional small red peach apricot color, idle and elegant, still lonely and thin snow frost posture. - Su Shi's "Youth Wandering Red Plum".

9. The peach source is only in the mirror lake, and the shadow falls on the clear wave for ten miles of red. Since farewell to Xichuan Begonia, the first will be drunk and answer the spring breeze. - Lu You's "Boating and Watching Peach Blossoms".

10. Peach is planted and dewed in the sky. ——Qin Guan, "Poppy Beauty Peach Planting and Dew in the Sky".

11, the red and pink Qing'e reflect Chuyun, and the peach blossoms immediately pomegranate skirt Kaidan. Luo Fu went to the east alone and abused his family as an envoy. - Du Xianyan "The Drama Presents Zhao Envoy Jun Beauty".

12. The peach blossoms are about to fall and the wicker is long, and the sand head is full of scenery. At this time, the royal foot came to the place, and he was willing to be blessed every year. ——Liu Xian, "Shangsi Day Purification Weibin Response System".

13. The sky is low on the Peach Blossom Ridge, and people go up to the green mountains and horses across the stream. When he went to the third aunt to learn immortals, he was like Liu Ruan Erlang's fan. ——Considering the situation of "Looking for Peach Blossom Ridge Pan Sangutai".

14. The layers of peach and plum blossoms on the mountain, and the fireworks in the clouds are people's homes. ——Liu Yuxi, "Nine Songs of Bamboo Branches".

15. The green peach and dew seed in the sky, and the red apricot on the sun side is planted by the clouds. ——Gao Chan, "The Sublime Squire of the Lower Descendant".

1. In February and March, the grass is the same color as the water. - Danyang Mengzhu Song "Mengzhu Southern and Northern Dynasties

Vernacular Interpretation: From February to March of the lunar spring, the grass and water that have just sprouted and grown are green.

2. On March 3, the weather was new, and there were many beautiful people by the water in Chang'an. - Beauty Walk" Du Fu Tang

Vernacular translation: On March 3, the weather was fresh in the spring season, and many beauties gathered on the banks of the Qujiang River in Chang'an.

3. Yangchun Budeze, all things are brilliant. - Long Song Xing" Han Yue Fu.

Vernacular translation: The spring sun is spreading his blessings, and all the creatures of the earth are shining.

4. Xianyang in February and March, the palace willow ** branch. - Ancient Style, Li Bai Tang

Vernacular translation: In Xianyang in February and March, the willow branches outside the palace send out golden young leaves by the lake.

5. The grass and trees know that spring will return soon, and all kinds of red and purple will be fragrant. - Late Spring" Han Yu Tang

Vernacular translation: Flowers and trees know that spring is about to return, and they all want to keep the footsteps of spring, and they are competing for beauty, even the poplars and elms that have no beautiful colors are not willing to be lonely, dancing with the wind, turning into snow.

6, "Yellow Crane Tower to Meng Haoran's Guangling".

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai.

The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen.

Translation: Old friends waved to me frequently, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in March when catkins are like smoke and flowers are blooming. The shadow of the friend's lonely boat sailed away gradually, disappearing at the end of the blue sky, only seeing a line of the Yangtze River, rushing towards the distant sky.

7, "Sending Spring".

Song Dynasty: Wang Ling.

In March, the remnants of the flowers fall and bloom more, and the small eaves fly every day. Zigui was still crying blood in the middle of the night, and he didn't believe that the east wind was calling.

Translation: In late spring and March, the flowers fail and bloom, and the swallows fly away and come again under the low eaves. Only the cuckoo bird that loves spring is still crying sadly in the middle of the night, not believing that the spring breeze is calling.

8, "Xuancheng Sees Azaleas": Li Bai.

Shu once heard Zigui birds, and Xuancheng also saw azaleas.

One is called, one is broken, and three springs and three months are remembered.

9. In late spring and March, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River. Mixed peanut trees, flocks of warblers flying around. - Qiu Chi, "The Book with Chen Bo".

10. In late spring, the day of March is heavy, and the peach blossoms in spring are full of ponds. - Don Zhang said "March 3rd Dingkun Chi Feng and Xiao Ling Detan Rhyme".

Send Meng Haoran's Guangling.

Don Li Bai. The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen.

1, Jiangnan Spring, late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty: Chen Weisong.

The scenery is in March, and the cherry shoots are shining, and the beauties are hesitant and quiet. The small screen is empty and green, and the rest of the shirts are not seen.

Unprovoked material is cold in spring, and suddenly remembers Qingcong's farewell to the countryside. The long general's concubine tears [Hei Wan] red scarf, willing to be the dust of the husband's car.

People return late, spring goes to illness, and the rain fills the courtyard with dampness. Jinshu is far away and sits in Wushan Yichunbi.

When the success is returned to the horse, the loquat flower is set up. The sunset flies into a ping, and it can't be camped.

2, Xuancheng sees azaleas Tang Dynasty: Li Bai.

Shu once heard Zigui birds, and Xuancheng also saw azaleas.

One is called, one is broken, and three springs and three months are remembered.

3, butterfly love flowers, the courtyard is deep and deep Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu.

The courtyard is a little deeper, the willows are piled up with smoke, and the curtains are not repeated. Yule carved saddle tour smelter, the height of the building does not see Zhangtai Road.

The rain and wind are wild in March twilight, the door is covered at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring. Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing.

4, Dingfeng Bo Mo listened to the sound of the forest beating the leaves Song Dynasty: Su Shi.

On March 7, it rained in Shahu Road. The rain gear went first, and the peers were embarrassed, and the rest of the people didn't realize it, and it was already sunny, so this word was made.

Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not roar and walk slowly. Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life.

The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine.

5, the Yellow Crane Tower sent Meng Haoran to Guangling Tang Dynasty: Li Bai.

The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen.

6, Linjiang Immortal, Green Dark Tingzhou March Twilight Song Dynasty: Chao Buzhi.

The green dark Tingzhou is in the twilight of March, and the falling flowers are collected in the wind. Weeping poplars reflect the magnolia boat. Half-penny spring slippery, a sunset sorrow.

Looking back at the east of Bashui Bridge, the beauty is newly hooked. Qingluan is not counted in the Red Mansion. Travel the clouds to Chuxia, and fly to Yangzhou.

7, the outskirts of Zhongchun Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo.

Weeping willow path in the east garden, and falling flowers in the west weir. Looking for three months, the scenery is overwhelming.

The bird flies to the village and feels the dawn, and the fish play in the water to know the spring. In the courtyard of Chuqing Mountain, where is the dust.

8, remembering Qin'e Southern Song Dynasty: Liu Kezhuang.

Tourists are absolutely unpopular. The green shade is full of wild flowers. Fronfilcher. Silkworm weather, tea picking season.

The branch Du Yu cried into blood. Motou willows blow into snow. Blown into snow. Light smoke and light rain, March in the south of the Yangtze River.

9, Yulou Chun, Spring Hate Song Dynasty: Yan Shu.

The green poplar grass is long on the road, and it is easy to go when you are young. The remnants of the dream at the head of the building are five watches, and the bottom of the flower is sad about the March rain.

Ruthless is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is still tens of millions of wisps. When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness.

Send Meng Haoran's Guangling.

Don Li Bai. The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen.

Chunwang Tang Dufu.

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring.

When I feel the tears, I hate the birds.

The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars.

The whitehead scratching is shorter, and the hairpin is overwhelming.

Butterfly Love Flower Song Ouyang Xiu.

How deep is the courtyard? The willows pile up smoke, and the curtain has no repetition.

Yule carved saddle tour smelter, the height of the building does not see Zhangtai Road.

The rain and wind are wild in March twilight, the door is covered at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring.

Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing.

Magnolia Song Yanshu.

The green poplar grass is long on the road, and it is easy to go when you are young.

The remnants of the dream at the head of the building are five watches, and the bottom of the flower is sad about the March rain.

Ruthless is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is still tens of millions of wisps.

When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness.

Send the spring Song Wang Ling.

In March, the remnants of the flowers fall and bloom more, and the small eaves fly every day.

Zigui was still crying blood in the middle of the night, and he didn't believe that the east wind couldn't call it back.

Send spring to the king's order.

In March, the remnants of the flowers fall and bloom more, and the small eaves fly every day.

Zigui was still crying blood in the middle of the night, and he didn't believe that the east wind couldn't call it back.

Xu Yuanjie on the lake.

The flowers bloom, the mangroves are chaotic, the warblers are crying, the grass grows, and the egrets of Pinghu Lake fly.

The wind and the sun are sunny and the people are good, and the sunset is full of drums.

March is a day to send spring.

Jia Island March is the 30th, and the scenery is not bitter for me.

Gongjun doesn't need to sleep tonight, and it's still spring before dawn.

Send Meng Haoran's Guangling.

Li Bai The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen.

March Obscure Day Occasional Theme.

Qin Guan Festival urged each other to be new, and the infatuated children kept the spring.

Fang Feixie has to hate, Xia Mu is yin and lovely.

In March, Li Mingfu was rafted in the back pavilion.

Liu Changqing's scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is restored, and he wants to pass by even more when he hears the new pavilion. Everywhere is the spring of the orchid, and there are many distant mountains of grass. The pot must be Tao Pengze, and the customs are still passed on to Jin Yonghe.

More to hold the pole slowly turned, the breeze and sunset water waves.

Chuzhou West Stream. Wei Yingwu is lonely and the grass stream grows on the side, and there are yellow orioles singing in the deep trees.

The spring tide brings rain and comes in a hurry, and the wild ferry is unmanned and self-controlled.

The spring outing to the lake is slowly down.

When will the double flying swallows return, and the peach blossoms on the shore will be dipped in water and boiled.

The spring rain breaks the bridge and people do not cross, and the boat holds out the green shade.

Looking for flowers alone on the riverside, the sixth.

Du Fu Huang Siniang's house is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low.

The butterflies dance from time to time, and the warbler is just crying.