Praise the poetry of spring, ask for the poetry of spring

12012-2-22 19:37 Children's poems by enthusiastic netizen Kangqiao.

As vast as spring.

In the spring, guess who I am?

It's not the spring breeze, it's not the flowers, it's not the bees in the flowers, oh, I know you can't guess.

I am a willow tree in the spring.

With the sound of your reading.

I am the moss of the spring Liman.

Along the adobe house that sprouts in the spring.

It's spring, and those irises are hidden.

I'm a swallow returning from spring.

Fly in the vast warmth of spring.

In the spring, guess who I am?

I'm sure you can't guess.

Because we love spring.

The ancient poems that praise spring include "Spring Dawn", "Spring Thoughts", "Farewell to the Ancient Grass", "Spring Words", "Yongliu" and so on.

1, "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.

2, "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.

3, "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.

4, "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.

5, "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.

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

Yuan Ri Song · Wang Anshi.

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

Spring Hope Tang Du Fu.

The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring.

Fortune Operator: Yongmei".

Modern · ***.

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

Spring Day Song · Zhu Xi.

You're early, spring.

Open the window. I saw cuckoos.

It said hello to me.

You're early in it flying in the spring breeze.

Walk down the street. I saw the girl.

I said hi to her.

You gave me a page of spring before she did.

Walk into the unit. I saw a colleague.

Say hello to each other.

Everybody is spring.

Open your heart. I think of my lover.

Heart-to-heart say hello.

You've wanted to give her a spring hug.

What are the poems about praising spring 6

The grass knows the direction of the wind.

Spread with the wind.

Let the tender green leaves be.

Temporarily cover up the tenacity in my heart.

Flowers know the direction of the sun.

Peach blossoms, plum blossoms, rape flowers.

Each flower has its own yearning.

It's not just for me.

The peasants know the direction of the vernal equinox.

It's like a habitual path.

The red lettuce species know the direction of development.

Just forget about the temporary pain.

Mai Miao knows the direction of jointing.

It's like I know the direction of a rock.

"Spring Day" Song Dynasty: 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.

1.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.

2.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.

3.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.

4.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.

5.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.