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Spring Night Rain (fragment) Good rain knows when to pick up, when spring is a voice. With the wind into the night, moisturizing things silently. Acacia red beans are left in the south, and a few are sent in spring.
The distant army is more than a company, and this thing wants to be four. Spring is small, the spring face is not small, out of the question of the bird. There is also wind and sound, and the words are only a few words.
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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.
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The poems describing the spring scenery include: "Spring Night Rain", "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake", "Spring", "Docking Guazhou", "Yongliu", "Tianjingsha Spring" and so on.
1, "Spring Night Rain".
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.
2, "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake".
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.
3, "Spring".
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.
4, "Bo Zheng Sells the Remaining Boats Guazhou".
Jingkou Guazhou is a water, Zhongshan is only separated by a few mountains. The spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me.
5, "Yongliu".
Biju rolling jade makeup into a tree high, ten thousand hanging down green silk. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
6, "Tianjingsha Spring".
The warm day of the spring mountain is matched with the wind, the curtain of the pavilion is dry, and the willow swing is in the courtyard. The warbler dances and swallows, and the small bridge is red.
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The poem describing the spring scene is as follows:
1, "Spring Thoughts" [Tang] 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?
2, "Spring Hope" [Tang] 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.
3, "Spring Suzhou Left Province" [Tang] 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?
4, "Spring Night Rain" [Tang] Du Fu.
Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, and run the sail reputation 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.
5, "Acacia" [Tang] Wang Wei.
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.
6, "Spring Thoughts" [Tang] 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.
7, "Farewell to the Ancient Grass" [Tang] Bai Juyi.
Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered. The wildfires are inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows again. 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.
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Spring is the season of rejuvenation. In spring, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the spring is full of life. It is no wonder that many poets and writers would praise spring, and painters would depict spring with a brush in their hands. Here's what I've put together, and you're welcome to read it.
Chapter 1: Flowers and Rain.
Dynasty: Song Dynasty.
Original: Spent Over the Rain. It's another red pigment. The swallow returned silently. There is nowhere to find the old nest.
Who toiled in Yuguan. Who is singing and dancing in the Jade Tower. If the dust can be blown away. Dongfeng Hou Wanhu.
Chapter 2: Yangchun Clan Naqu Spring Scene.
Dynasty: Yuan Split Pants Generation.
Original text: A few apricots on the red snow wall, counting the screen of the green mountain house. How sunny can you get in spring? March scene, it is better to get drunk than to wake up.
The remnants of the flowers brew bee honey, and the drizzle blends the swallow mud. Green Window Spring Sleep is late. Who evokes? Outside the window, the warbler cries.
A curtain of red rain and peach blossoms, ten miles of clear yin willow shadows. Luoyang flower wine for a while. Spring is gone, and the old bees and butterflies are idle.
Chapter 3: Jiangchengzi Appreciation of Spring.
Dynasty: Song Dynasty.
Original text: The oblique wind and drizzle make the spring cold, respect the front, remember the joy. Once dried the pear blossoms, lonely tears. Fangcao smokes Nanpu Road, and don't cry, look at the green mountains.
Last night, I had a dream, and there was no word between the water and clouds. Zhengna woke up, and the sorrow was still there. Zhan Zhuan is annoyed, the sky is easy to see, and it is difficult to see.
Chapter 4: Ditai Spring, Fangcao is green.
Dynasty: Song Dynasty.
Original text: The grass is green, and the flowers are all over Nanmo. The warmth is red, and I also know people and spring sorrow. Remember the Yingying and pick up the green couples, and bring the reward and Fengcheng cold food. Up to now, the cape is in spring, and the end of the world is a guest.
Sorrow is relieved. It's still like weaving. Tears wipe down. Stealing drops again. Standing and leaning on the perilous barrier, as far as the dusk ends, it is just twilight. Spell is now spelled, forget how to forget. I also asked Liang Hong to try to find the information again.
Chapter 5: Dotted lips, red apricot fragrance.
Dynasty: Song Dynasty.
Original text: The red apricots are fragrant, and the willows are smoky and green. Waterside Zhuhu. It rains at dusk.
The candle shadow shakes the wind, and a pillow hurts the spring. Can't go back. Where is the Feng Tower. Yerba Grass is lost.
Chapter 6: Question farmer's father's house.
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty.
Original: When does the east wind arrive? It has been green lake up the mountain.
Spring on the lake is early, and the Tian family is not idle.
Where the ditch flows, the plow is flat.
Rice and cattle in the twilight, and return to retreat.
Quatrain] late the country is 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.
Spring is a beautiful season, and it means a vibrant beginning. Throughout the ages, people have used almost all the beautiful words to describe and praise spring, because spring is full of revival and pleasant scenery. But is spring necessarily good? >>>More
Good rain knows the season, when spring happens; Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
You can write about snowflakes, and the snow is very ethereal and beautiful white.
On the one hand, it is divided, and on the other hand, it is also related to the transformation of the poem's thoughts. The old poems had high requirements for format, mostly describing the sense of the times at the end of feudal society, while modern poems began to focus on the emancipation of human nature, and began to describe and express the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of personal traces.