Miss the poems of spring, miss the verses of spring?

The verses of missing spring are as follows:

1. The tide of the Spring River is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Second, Shengri seeks Fangsi waterfront, and the boundless scenery is new.

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

Fourth, thousands of miles of warblers cry green and red, and the water village mountain Guo wine flag wind.

Fifth, the river in front of the Huangshi Pagoda is east, and the spring is lazy and leaning on the breeze.

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

Seventh, only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves.

Eighth, there is spring water in the south and north, but I see a flock of gulls coming day by day.

Nine, the mountains and rivers are empty, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring.

10. The mangrove trees and green mountains are inclined day by day, and the grass in the suburbs is endlessly green.

Ten. First, the late days 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.

1. "Hui Chong Spring River Evening Scene".

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.

2, "Spring Thoughts".

Don Lee Bai. The swallow grass is like bisi, and the Qin mulberry has low green branches.

When the king returns to the day, it is the concubine who breaks her intestines.

I don't know each other in the spring breeze, what is going on?

3, "Spring Hope".

Don 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.

4, "Spring Suzhou Left Province".

Don Du Fu. The flowers are hidden in the twilight, and the birds are chirping.

The stars are moving, and the moon is more than nine clouds.

Don't sleep to listen to the golden key, because the wind thinks of Yuke.

There was a seal in the Ming Dynasty, how about the night?

5, "Spring Night Rain".

Don Du Fu. Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

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

The night trail is dark, and the river boat is bright.

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

6. "Farewell to the Ancient Grass".

Don Bai Juyi.

Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered.

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

Yuanfang invaded the ancient road, and the clear green connected the deserted city.

and sent the king and grandson away, full of sadness and farewell.

7, "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake".

Don Bai Juyi.

Gushan Temple is in the west of Jia Ting, and the water surface is low at the beginning of the clouds.

Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud.

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

The favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment in the green poplar shade.

8, "Acacia".

Don Wangwei. Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring.

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.

9, "Spring Dawn".

Don 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.

10, "Spring Words".

Don Yoo Yu-seok.

The new makeup should be under the Zhu Building, and the spring is deeply locked.

Go to the atrium and count the flowers, and the dragonfly flies up to the jade scratching its head.

11, "Yongliu".

Don 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.

12, "Early Spring Chengshui Department Zhang Eighteen Members".

Don 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.

13, "Spring Thoughts".

Don Huangfu Ran.

The warbler cries the swallow to report the New Year, and there are thousands of Longdui Road in Mayi.

The family lives in the Hanyuan in the layered city, and the heart follows the bright moon to Hutian.

The brocade characters in the machine talk about long-term hatred, and the flowers and branches upstairs sleep alone with a smile.

In order to ask Yuan Rong Dou to ride the car, when will he return to Yanran.

Happiness sweet song

The wind of spring is like tenderness.

Although it is very slow and far.

The bitter fragrance left behind is very strong and mellow.

The dark shadow is picturesque.

The rain that goes away from spring is nectar.

The beautiful figure has faded a lot.

The nectar moistened crops are ripening more and more.

The heat of June has scorched hope.

Full of golden joy.

It is the most beautiful scenery left to the earth in spring.

Countless beautiful days have been around since then.

Every day is a song of happiness and sweetness.

Pleasant singing floats through the summer.

Drift through autumn and winter to New Year.

1. "Hui Chong Spring River Evening Scene".

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.

2, "Spring Thoughts".

Don Lee Bai. The swallow grass is like bisi, and the Qin mulberry has low green branches.

When the king returns to the day, it is the concubine who breaks her intestines.

I don't know each other in the spring breeze, what is going on?

3, "Spring Hope".

Don 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.

4, "Spring Suzhou Left Province".

Don Du Fu. The flowers are hidden in the twilight, and the birds are chirping.

The stars are moving, and the moon is more than nine clouds.

Don't sleep to listen to the golden key, because the wind thinks of Yuke.

There was a seal in the Ming Dynasty, how about the night?

5, "Spring Night Rain".

Don Du Fu. Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

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

The night trail is dark, and the river boat is bright.

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

1 "Yongliu" - He Zhizhang (Tang) 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" - 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 Sent to Guangling" - 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.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

The trillion-hearted cooktop is gone, and the peach blossom clan is dressed up as an old smile in the spring breeze.

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

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

The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

1. Yuan Ri. Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi.

The sound of firecrackers is one year old next to the front, and the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu. Thousands of households always replace the new peach with the old one.

Translation: In the roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze blew the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tusu wine. The rising sun shone on thousands of households, and they were all busy removing the old peach charm and replacing it with a new one.

2, "Spring Thoughts".Tang Dynasty: Li Bai.

The swallow grass is like bisi, and the Qin mulberry has low green branches. When the king returns to the day, it is the concubine who breaks her intestines. I don't know each other in the spring breeze, what is going on?

Translation: The grass in Yandi is as green as bisi, and the mulberry trees in Qindi are green and green. When you miss the day when you return home, you have long missed you and are sad. The spring breeze, you don't know me, why do you blow into the tent to stir me up?

3. Except for overnight stay at the stone station.

Tang Dynasty: Dai Shulun.

Who asks each other in the hotel, the cold light is amiable. The year will come to an end, and thousands of miles will not return. Sadly past, smiling at this body. Sadness and decay, tomorrow is spring.

Translation: Who came to visit in this lonely inn, only a lonely lamp to accompany people. Tonight is the last night of the year, and I'm still thousands of miles away and I haven't been able to turn home.

Looking back, nothing has been accomplished, which makes people feel sad and sad; Lonely me, I only have a bitter smile and bitterness. Sorrow makes my face old, my white hair crawls all over my temples, and in a sigh we ushered in a new year.

4. New Year's work.

Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing.

The new year of nostalgia is cut, and the sky is alone. The old is under the people, and the spring returns to the guest first. The mountain ape is the same as the twilight, and the river and willow are in the wind and smoke. It has been like Changsha Fu, and it has been a few years since then.

Translation: The New Year is approaching, and the homesickness is even more keen, and the independent world can't help but cry. When I was relegated to others in my old age, I was hurried ahead of me in the spring.

The apes in the mountains and I spent the same dawn, and the willows by the river shared our sorrows with the silver oaks. I've been in the same situation as the eldest lady, so when will I have to take a day off?

5, magpie stepping on the branch, who is idle and throwing for a long time.

Five generations: Feng Yansi.

Who is idle for a long time? Every time spring comes, the melancholy is still there. I am often sick with wine before spending every day, and I dare to resign from the mirror. The willows on the riverside green embankment, in order to ask new sorrows, what is there every year? The independent small bridge is full of sleeves, and the Hirabayashi Crescent people are behind.

Translation: Who says leisure is forgotten for too long? Every time the new year comes, my melancholy mood is the same as before.

In order to eliminate this kind of leisure, I drank hard every day in front of flowers, let myself get drunk, and did not hesitate to lose weight, and my face had changed in front of the mirror. The grass is lush on the riverside.

The banks of the river are shaded by willow trees. Seeing such a beautiful scenery, I thought to myself sadly, why do I have new sorrows every year? I was standing alone at the head of the small bridge, the breeze blowing my sleeves. Only the distant rows of trees shadowed me in the dim moonlight.