What is the title of the poem that contains spring in spring Thank you

The correct title of the poem is "Spring", and the full text is as follows:

It's spring. The peach blossoms of Longhua have bloomed.

It opened in those nights.

At night in those blood spots.

There was no starlight in those nights.

Those nights were windy.

Those nights listened to the widow's sobs.

And this ancient land.

Like a hungry beast at all times.

Licking the blood of young people.

The blood of the son of a tenacious man.

So after a long winter.

After the season of ice and snow.

After the expectation of fatigue without bush ridge limitation.

These bloodstains, stains of blood.

In the fabulous night.

In the deep darkness of the night in the East.

Burst countless buds.

Embellishment of the south of the Yangtze River is full of spring.

People ask: Where does spring come from?

I said: from a tomb in the suburbs.

1, "Rape Flower".

From south to north, it was yellow.

From west to east, it was yellow.

With the old spring breeze blowing.

Like a big golden ocean.

Wave by wave is still higher than wave.

It's like wandering in your mother's arms.

2, "Peach Blossom".

Whenever I push open the window.

Look around. You're going to open your mouth.

Sing out loud. I saw you pick up your pink horn.

Blow out a beautiful song.

It's like she's happily telling something.

I thought about it for a while.

Oh. It turns out that you are telling people about the arrival of spring.

3, "Leaves".

February-March. The leaves are green and green.

May-June. The foliage is dense and thick.

Boom and boom and fall down.

Turn into a bald head. And when was that.

Extended Materials. Genre features:

Modern poetry is free in form, rich in meaning, and more important in the management of imagery than rhetoric, which completely breaks through the characteristics of ancient poetry of "gentleness and generosity, sorrow but not complaint", and emphasizes more on the communication between free and open and straightforward statements and "between the perceptible and the intangible".

The mainstream of modern poetry is free-form new poetry. The free-form new poetry is a product of the "May Fourth" New Culture Movement, which adopts the vernacular in form, breaks the shackles of the old style of poetry, and mainly reflects the new life and expresses new ideas in terms of content. Some poems express their thoughts and emotions through metaphors and symbolism.

To understand the thoughts and feelings of this kind of poetry, we must first associate and imagine, and accurately grasp the mathematical connotation of the poetic image, so as to deepen the influence on the feelings.

Spring dawn. Tang Lingkai, 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.

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 early spring, Zhang 18 members of the water department (one of them) were dispersed.

Tang] 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 a great way to dig up the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.

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.

Forget about spring.

A deserted courtyard on a spring night.

The gentle wind sings in the dream.

Listen, the footsteps of someone going to the end of the world.

Someone has returned to his hometown.

If I had a piece of moonlight on my pillow.

I won't be able to sleep tonight.

It's just that there is still her shadow in the heart.

Dancing with my lonely eyes.

Look up at the blue sky every time.

The clouds drift to the place where the sun sets.

Every time you embrace the dark night.

The stars are twinkling at the farthest distance.

Want to shed a few tears under the lamp.

I am afraid that tears will reflect yesterday's heartbreak.

Leave the warm, soft bed.

But I don't know who spring is waiting for.

You're right under the bright window.

Thinking about the love of spring.

Thinking about autumn frost.

Think of all the sweet floral scents.

I'm on my way to wake up.

Crying secretly and laughing quietly.

Slowly forget your heart.

Forgotten to spring.

Forgotten candlelight for thoughts.

Or lonely hope.

1. A grove in the city.

Regreen, my grove.

Ants and flying insects in the grove.

These humble lives are coming with spring.

Under the dirt, I heard the sound of earthworms crawling.

Slam your soft head into the dirt closed door.

In the meadow of the grove, I saw a herd of goats.

Swinging his long beard and bleating.

It shook my youth and soul.

A black goat is coming to me.

Tears of happiness hung on his face.

2. Open the door of spring.

I heard a bird calling.

In the city, there are a few primroses.

They did not dare to enter the city.

Only cheers and jumps outside the effect.

They are as simple as peasants in the countryside.

Let me sprout a kind of intimacy.

They're my friends.

It's like a relative I met by chance.

They are looking for unknown bugs.

Make a friendly voice to your peers.

Outside of the effect, I fell in love with the sound of birds.

In the midst of the bird's contence.

I pushed open the door of spring.

3. This spring.

My heart is in turmoil this spring.

Some tombstones come to mind for a moment.

I think about my childhood for a moment.

My heart is in turmoil this spring.

Spring's poems have been written in spring.

My dedication poems are spring blades of grass and flower crowns.

In this spring.

What else can I do?

Who else can you embrace spring and time with.

Spring dawn. I don't feel like I'm sleeping in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.

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

The joy of red light is deep.

When you are happy, you will be accompanied by a drunkard.

Spring scenery and spring breeze flowers are like snow.

Listen to Rakuten's words.

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.

Jiangnan Spring Quatrain" [Tang] Du Mu.

Thousands of miles of warblers cry green reflecting the river, and the water village mountain Guo wine flag wind.

There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasty, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain.

Lin'an spring rain is at the beginning of the day.

Song] Lu You The world is as thin as a veil for many years, who makes the horseback rider Jinghua.

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alleys.

The dwarf paper is oblique and idle, and the fine milk plays tea in the sunny window.

Plain clothes don't sigh in the dust, and you can go home as if you are Qingming.

Wei Yingwu "Chuzhou West Stream".

The lonely grass stream grows on the side, and there are yellow orioles singing deep trees.

The spring tide brings rain and comes in a hurry, and the wild ferry is unmanned and self-controlled.

1. Last night, the riverside was born in spring, and the giant ship was light. ——Zhu Xi, "Living Water Pavilion Reading Books with Feelings Two Songs: Part II".

2. The spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me. ——Wang Anshi, "Docking the Boat in Guazhou".

3. The night rain cuts spring leeks, and the yellow sorghum is freshly cooked. - Du Fu, "Gift to the Eight Guards".

4. Shaohua is not reserved for teenagers. ——Qin Guan, "Jiangchengzi Xicheng Yangliu Lane Spring Tender".

5. The rivers and mountains are beautiful in the late days, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants. - Du Fu, "Two Quatrains".

6. The drums follow the Spring Society, and the clothes are simple and ancient. - Lu You, "Visiting Shanxi Village".

7. The human face does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. ——Cui Hu, "The Title of the Capital City Nanzhuang".

8. 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 of Poppy Beauty".

9. The affectionate peony contains spring tears, and the powerless rose lies on the branches. - Qin Guan, "Spring Day".

10. The Spring Festival Gala is a green show, and the rock is high and Baiyuntun. ——Xie Lingyun, "Into the Mouth of Pengli Lake".

11. There is spring water in the south and north, but I see a flock of gulls coming day by day. - Du Fu, "Guest Arrival".