An ancient poem describing spring. An ancient poem describing spring

The poems describing spring, I like the Southern Song Dynasty Zhinan monk's "Quatrain", in which "the clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the face is not cold willow wind", which can be described as wonderful!

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is scissors.

The ancient poems that describe spring are: Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withering. Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

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. The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind.

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. Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. Two yellow orioles chirped green willows and a line of egrets went up to the sky. The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship.

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.

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.

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.

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

Spring Day Song · Zhu Xi.

Waiting for leisure to know the east wind side, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring.

Spring Day Song · Zhu Xi.

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Yongliu Tang · He Zhizhang.

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

Yongliu Tang · He Zhizhang.

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

Spring Night Rain" by Tang Du Fu.

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

Qiantang Lake Spring Trip".

Don · Bai Juyi.

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

Qiantang Lake Spring Trip".

Don · Bai Juyi.

The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

Yellow Crane Tower to Meng Haoran's Guangling".

Don Li Bai.

Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky.

Quatrain" Tang · Du Fu.

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless.

Untitled: It's hard to say goodbye when you meet

Tang · Li Shangyin.

The New Year was not blooming, and the grass sprouts were seen in early February.

Spring Snow Don · Han Yu.

The spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me.

Docking Guazhou Song · Wang Anshi.

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

Moonlit Night, Night Moon".

Tang · Liu Fangping.

Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees were spring in front of the sick tree.

Reward Paradise Yangzhou first meeting at the banquet gift".

Don · Liu Yuxi.

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

Jiangnan Spring, Thousand Miles of Warblers Crying Green and Red".

Don Du Mu.

Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate.

Liangzhou Words Two Songs, One of Them

Don · Wang Zhilian.

Temporarily accompanied by the moon will be shadowed, and the joy must be spring.

Four Songs Alone Under the Moon: Part 1".

Don Li Bai.

I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is none.

Weicheng is light and dusty towards the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.

The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings.

Ancient poems describing spring, children return early from school, busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites.

There are many, such as "One year old in the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu" in Wang Anshi's "Yuan Ri", "The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring", and Zhu Xi's "Spring Day" is "Shengri seeks Fangsi waterfront, and the boundless scenery is new for a while" and so on, all of which describe the poems of spring.

Quatrain (Du Fu) 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.

Answer: Spring.

Song · 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.

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

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Among the four seasons of the year, spring is the most comfortable season, when everything recovers, the earth rejuvenates, and the whole world is full of prosperity and vigor. The following is a collection of 4 ancient poems describing spring, welcome to read and reference!

Don 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.

Meng Haoran) is not aware of spring sleep, and he smells birds everywhere.

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

Du Fu (Tang) knows the season of good rain, 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 flower is heavy in the official city.

Bai Juyi (Tang).

Away from the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered.

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

Yuanfang invades the ancient road, and the clear green connects the deserted city.

He also sent Wang Sun to the king, full of farewell.

The ancient verses describing spring are 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, moisturizing things silently.

The night trail is dark, and the river boat is bright. Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flower is 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 Dawn" [Tang] 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.

7, "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.

8, "Farewell to the Ancient Grass" [Tang] Bai Juyi.

Away from the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered. Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

Yuanfang invades the ancient road, and the clear green connects the deserted city. and sent the king and grandson away, full of sadness and farewell.

9, "Spring Words" [Tang] Liu Yuxi.

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.

10, "Yongliu" [Tang] 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.