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Huanxi Sha Yan Shu A new song and a glass of wine, last year's weather old pavilion. When does the sun set? Helplessly, the flowers fell, and the familiar swallow returned. The birds and flowers are too drunk, and tomorrow the wine will wake up and spring has returned.

Only then did I feel warm, and the summer heat arrived.

I don't know when, the flowers have bloomed.

I can't find that warm feeling in the heat.

The luxuriance of the branches and foliage also crowds up the warm comfort.

The wind said that soon it would not be hot.

Winter is coming, is spring still far away?

On the eve of the vernal equinox, the ethereal sky is full of stars, and the silent path is full of spring melody, so the plain and quiet life has a new face, and the vitality of life is radiated in this elegant melody.

The birds and flowers are too drunk, and tomorrow the wine will wake up and spring has returned.

The poems that describe the transience of spring are:

Spring comes from the flowers, but it goes to the sky.

The warbler and butterfly wander in the air, looking for spring and not knowing where to go.

Youth is still twilight, and the grass regrets which trees are taller.

The splashing water curls through the sand, and the forest leaves are deep but not crows.

I hate myself for not knowing the spring, and I diligently pick up the remaining flowers.

In March, the spring sorrow is only known by the falling flowers. Bima.

The willow is white and the east wind is old, and the sun of a tree is called Zigui.

The spring days of the spring mountain are long, and the warblers are silent and the swallows are busy.

No one sees the peach blossoms falling, and the wet hands only smell the fragrance of the stream.

The evening rain wall is dark green locust in the east, and the clear shade courtyard locks berry moss.

The commissioner slips red medicine and will go to spring, and the green lotus and summer will come.

The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.

Waiting for leisure to know the east wind side, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring.

Sycamore flowers shouted.

A call from the depths of the heart.

The makeup is light. Blooming dreams.

Silently embellished with spring.

It's ugly though. But there is the color of true feelings.

The fragrance is dark. There is also a gentle taste.

Wait quietly.

Maybe everything goes with the wind.

Please don't forget.

The whole life is for.

Spring is in full bloom.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much.

Meng Haoran "Spring Dawn".

How sad can you be? It is like a river flowing eastward.

Li Yu "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon".

The lonely empty courtyard is late in spring, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground and do not open the door.

Liu Fangping's "Spring Resentment".

was surprised by the wine and slept heavily, and the gambling books were consumed with the fragrance of tea, which was only ordinary at that time.

Nalan Xingde "Huanxi Sha, Who Reads the West Wind and Cools Alone".

The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

Cui Hu "Title Capital City Nanzhuang".

When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past?

Li Yu "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon".

In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu.

Wang Anshi's "Yuan Ri".

In the late days, the rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants.

Du Fu's "Two Quatrains".

Waiting for leisure to know the east wind side, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring.

Zhu Xi's "Spring Day".

The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe.

Bai Juyi's "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake".

The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue.

Bai Juyi's "Three Songs of Remembering Jiangnan Words".

Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate.

Wang Zhilian's "Two Liangzhou Songs, One of them".

"Song of the Willows".

Tang] He Zhizhang.

The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Spring Night Rain" Tang] Du Fu.

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright.

Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

Peach Blossoms of Dalin Temple

Tang] Bai Juyi.

The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.

There is nowhere to find the spring of long-hate, and I don't know how to turn into this.

1. Antiquity.

Hui Chong Chunjiang Evening Scene Two Songs Hui Chong Chunjiang Xiaojing Two Songs".

Song Su Shi. Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river.

Artemisia is full of short reed buds, which is the time when the puffer fish wants to eat.

The two returned to the Hong and wanted to break the group, and they still seemed to return to the north.

I know that there are many winds and snows in the Shuo desert, and I will wait for the half moon spring in the south of the Yangtze River.

2."Early Spring Chengshui Department Zhang Eighteen Members Outside the Early Spring Light Rain".

Tang Hanyu. The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is none.

It is the most beneficial spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital.

3."Birdsong Stream".

Tang Wangwei. People are idle and osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty.

The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings.

4."Spring Day".

Song Zhu Xi. Shengri seeks the Fangsi waterfront, and the boundless scenery is new.

Waiting for leisure to know the east wind side, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring.

2] Modern. I have a date with Spring

The peach blossoms are like the sun, and the grass is new.

Three seasons. You're still the same.

The breeze blows on the face and the drizzle moistens the eyebrows.

Insomnia for three nights. I'm blushing.

It's not pure, it's not charming.

Concentrate for three seconds. The mood is as intoxicating as wine.

Coming for you, sleepless for you.

It's not just three autumns. Memories The fragrance of the ancient dragon.

Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.

Rejoice in three lives. Just because you and I will always have a date.

Spring" spring breeze blowing.

It doesn't feel as cold as winter.

The footsteps of spring have quietly arrived.

The feelings of spring. The remnants of winter have been driven away.

Bring spring to the fullest.

Warmth and a hint of fresh greenery.

Feel the warmth of spring and the warmth of the wind.

Stirring hearts travel through the seasons.

Fresh life is reincarnated in the four seasons.

Spring" flowers are like xiaxia, and the grass is new.

Three seasons. You're still the same.

The breeze blows on the face and the drizzle moistens the eyebrows.

Insomnia for three nights. I'm blushing.

It's not pure, it's not charming.

Concentrate for three seconds. The mood is as intoxicating as wine.

Coming for you, sleepless for you.

It's not just three autumns. Memories The fragrance of the ancient dragon.

Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.

Butterfly love flower shower is like a late hit, a wisp of red, only an umbrella shadow, the rain falls all over the body slippery dripping sorrow.

Bitterness was abandoned by amorous night and night, half a pillow towel, only complaining about tears, and the cloud cage laurel moon lightly sprinkled a piece of worry.

Sighing that the spring is too hurried, I am afraid of leaving the fragrance, I only hate the lamp, leaning on the horizontal fence and singing the cicada Xiaoyue, all of which are sorrowful in my heart.

Turning butterflies into Yi dancing, afraid of weeping willows, only falling sunset, thousands of miles long empty without moving is acacia, full of poems for whom?

Praise spring.

In that harsh winter.

Spring has already been conceived.

Look at the red plum in the wind and snow.

Spring is written on every petal.

Spring fills people.

Joy, yearning and hope.

When the rivers thaw.

The snow and ice melt. Everything recovers.

When the earth is green.

We're really in the spring.

Ah......The song in the spring is so sweet.

The flowers in spring are so delicate.

The smiling face of spring is so charming.

The spring air is so fresh.

The tree is so green.

The mountains are so high.

The water is so blue.

The sun shines brightly in Kyushu.

The east wind is mighty and the spring is full of gardens.

I want to fly away with the wind.

Blend in with this wonderful spring.

Spring is full of life.

Bring infinite beauty and strength to people.

Bringing new hope to the world.

You use that hot hand.

Heals the wounds in your soul.

You use that hot heart.

Warm the wilderness of the earth.

Your smile. dispelled the gloom and gloom.

You put love selflessly.

Dedicated to the world.

Year after year. Billions of vicissitudes.

Spring dawn. I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much.

Exegesis. 1. Spring dawn: a dry morning in spring.

Translations. Spring is good to sleep, and before you know it, it's dawning;

Suddenly I woke up to the sound of birds chirping everywhere.

In the night, there seems to be a rustling of wind and rain;

Oh, wind and rain, I don't know how many flowers have fallen?

Appreciation. This is a poem cherishing spring, the poet seizes the moment of spring morning life, engraves the essence of nature, the true interest of life, expresses the joy of the splendid and intoxicating spring, and the love of the vibrant spring. The words are shallow, the scenery is true, the distance is deep, and the charm is endless.

It can be said to be a sapphire in the five-word quatrain, and the skin of the pants has been passed down through the ages and is brilliant.

1 "Yongliu" - He Zhizhang (Tang).

The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

2 "Sending Yuan Er Envoy Anxi" - Wang Wei (Tang).

Weicheng is light and dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Persuade you to drink a glass of wine, and there is no one in Yangguan in the west.

3 "Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling" - Li Bai (Tang).

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, but the Yangtze River skyline is seen.

4 "Quatrain" - Du Fu (Tang).

Two orioles chirp green willows, and a line of egrets go up to the sky. The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship.

5 "Looking for Flowers by the Riverside" (choose one) - Du Fu (Tang).

In front of the Yellow Master Tower, the river is east, and the spring light is lazy and leaning on the breeze. Peach blossoms bloom in clusters, lovely crimson loves light red.

6 "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night" - Du Fu (Tang).

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright. Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

7 "Fisherman's Song" - Zhang Zhihe (Tang).

The egret flies in front of the Xisai Mountain, and the peach blossom flowing water mandarin fish fat. Green hats, green clothes, slanting wind and drizzle do not have to return.

8 "Chuzhou West Stream" - Wei Yingwu (Tang).

The lonely grass grows on the edge of the stream, 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 by boats.

9 "Bamboo Branch Words" (choose one) - Liu Yuxi (Tang).

The willows are green and the river is level, and the singing sound on the Lang River is heard. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the road is sunny but sunny.

10 "Wuyi Lane" - Liu Yuxi (Tang).

Wild grass and flowers by the Vermilion Bird Bridge, sunset slope at the mouth of Wuyi Lane. In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.

11 "Farewell to the Ancient Grass" - Bai Juyi (Tang).

Away from the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered. Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

Yuanfang invades the ancient road, and the clear green connects the deserted city. He also sent Wang Sun to the king, full of farewell.

12 "Peach Blossoms of Dalin Temple" - Bai Juyi (Tang).

The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom. There is nowhere to find the spring of long-hate, and I don't know how to turn into this.

13 "Quatrain" - Seng Zhinan (Song).

The ancient wood is tied with a short canopy in the shade, and the cane helps me across the east of the bridge. The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind.

14 "Title Capital City Nanzhuang" - Cui Hu (Tang).

Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the human face are red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

15 "Qingming" - Du Mu (Tang).

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village.

16 "Jiangnan Spring" - Du Mu (Tang).

Thousands of miles of warblers cry green and red, and the water village mountain Guo wine flag wind. There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, how many buildings are in the smoke and rain.

The forest flowers are swept away, and the grass is still alive Tang Meng Haoran's "Nine Phases of the King of Joy in Spring".

In February, the lake is clear, and the birds are singing in spring

Hearing that Daochun has not yet met, he went to visit the news of Tang Li Bai's "Sending Wang Hanyang in Early Spring".

The cold snow and plum are exhausted, and the spring breeze and willows return to Tang Li Bai's "Eight Songs of Music in the Palace".

The east wind returns with the spring, sending me flowers on the branches Tang Li Bai "Sunset Memories in the Mountains".

The east wind sprinkles rain and dew, and the people will be in the spring of the world Tang Li Bai "Send Qi Ang Dibazhong".

Xianyang in February and March, Gong Liu** Branch, Tang Li Bai, "Ancient Style".

If the spring grass is affectionate, the mountains are still green Tang Li Bai "Golden Gate Answer Su Xiucai".

From time to time, there are falling flowers, far away with the fragrance of flowing water Tang Liu Yanxu's "Que Title".

Flying snow with spring, good Tingxiao is idle Tang Liu Yanxu's "Snow is a Hill".

The road ends by the white clouds, and the spring and the green stream are long Tang Liu Yanxu's "Que Title".

Fangshu no one flowers fall, and birds cry in the air all the way to Chunshan Tang Li Hua's "Spring Improvisation".

Su Su tidbits are late, and Fei Fei is light. The day is long, the male bird is finches, and the spring is far away, and Tang Dufu "Spring Festival".

The branches are easy to fall, and the tender stamen is discussed and carefully opened Tang Dufu's "Seven Quatrains of Seeking Flowers by the Riverside".