There are ancient poems and famous sentences that write spring, and ancient poems and famous sentenc

An ancient poem describing spring.

Chunxiao (Meng Haoran).

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.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Yongliu (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.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Spring night rain (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.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Birdsong Stream (Wang Wei).

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.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Qingming (Du Mu).

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Dalin Temple peach blossom (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.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Late Spring (Han Yu).

The grass and trees know that spring will return soon, and all kinds of red and purple will be fragrant.

Yang Huayu pod has no talent, but the solution is to make snow fly all over the sky.

An ancient poem describing spring.

In early spring, Zhang 18 members of the water department (Han Yu).

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.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Chunxing (Wu Yuanheng).

The willows are cloudy and drizzle, and the remnants of the flowers fall to see the warblers.

The spring breeze blew the dream of the countryside overnight, and chased the spring breeze to Los Angeles.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Title: Capital City Nanzhuang (Cui Hu).

Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red.

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

An ancient poem describing spring.

Quatrain (Du Fu).

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

The mud melts and flies the swallows, and the sand warms the mandarin ducks.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Looking for flowers alone on the riverside (Du Fu).

Huang Siniang's house is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low on the branches.

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

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

Song] Su Shi "Hui Chong Spring River Evening Scene".

01."Tianjingsha Spring".

Yuan] Bai Pu. The spring mountain is warm and windy, the curtains of the pavilion are dry, and the Yang Fang swing is in the courtyard.

The warbler dances and swallows, and the small bridge is red.

Appreciation] Using painting techniques, the spring scenery is described from different spatial levels, the first sentence depicts the distant scene, the second sentence is the close view, and the third game is the middle scene, and the spring is full of vitality and vitality on the paper.

02."Night Moon".

Tang] Liu Fangping.

The darker moonlight is half a family, and the Beidou is oblique to the south.

Tonight, I know that the spring is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green curtain.

Appreciation] On a quiet spring night, the life and evolution of all things are sneaking. "Tonight I know that the spring is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green curtain", which is the poet's opportunity to observe nature wholeheartedly.

03."Spring Breeze".

Qing] Yuan Mei. The spring breeze is like a distinguished guest, and it will be prosperous as soon as it arrives.

Come to sweep the snow of thousands of mountains and return to the flowers of all countries.

Appreciation] The poet Yuan Mu's spring is lively and full of vitality, where the spring breeze blows, the snow melts, all things recover, the fragrance of flowers is everywhere, and the natural world presents a thriving scene.

Quatrain (Du Fu).

In the late days, the rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants. The mud melts and flies the swallows, and the sand warms the mandarin ducks.

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Birdsong Stream (Wang Wei).

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 is in the middle of the stream.

Spring Outing (Wang Ya).

Apricot by the river of ten thousand trees, a new night wind. The garden is full of shades of color, shining in the green waves.

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Spring Festival (Du Fu).

Su Su tidbits are late, and Fei Fei is light. The day is long male birds, and the spring is far away and the only thing is wood.

Yongliu (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.

Qingming (Du Mu).

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Brother Pi Village.

It can be that the wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows, this kind of verse will do.

1, "Spring Sleep".

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei.

The peach color contains the rain, and the willow green is more with spring smoke.

The flowers are not swept away, and the warblers are sleeping.

Translation: The petals of the peach blossom still have last night's raindrops on them. After the rain, the willow trees are green and shrouded in morning smoke. The garden was sprinkled with petals from the rain, and the children had not yet cleaned it. The yellow warbler is crying, and the mountain guests are still asleep.

2, "Summer Scene".

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai.

The bamboo master sleeps, and the water pavilion wild guest climbs wildly.

Outside the curtain, the wind and swallows are singing, and the green trees in front of the court are singing.

Translation: There are tall people sleeping on bamboo mats, passers-by climbing in the pavilion by the water, the breeze and gentle bird chirping outside the curtain, and the cicadas chirping in the green trees in front of the courtyard in summer.

3, "Self-Adaptation".

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei.

The south of the mountain is covered by its shelter, and the forest returns to my first service.

Rather bend your waist for five buckets, how can you be like a full belly.

Translation: I built a hut in the south of the mountain, put on cloth clothes in the forest, and everyone was bending their waists for five buckets of rice, and they worked hard, but in fact, as long as there was a scoop of rice every day, it was enough.

4, "Tiaoxi Reward Liang Geng Farewell to See You Later".

Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing.

The white clouds are thousands of miles away, and the stream before the bright moon is back.

The melancholy Changsha is gone, and the grass in the river is green.

Translation: The clouds in the sky are drifting for thousands of miles, the bright moon shines on the front stream and the back stream, and the grass by the river is sad for friends in Changsha Tiaoxi.

5, "Mountain Walk".

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu.

He lives in the north of Baiyun Mountain, east of Bishui Bridge.

Short hair is dashing and twilight rain, and the long placket falls in the autumn wind.

Translation: My family lives in the north of Baiyun Mountain, but I got lost in the east of Bishui Bridge. The short hair was exposed to the light rain at night, and the long shirt on his body was blown by the autumn wind.