Write the verses of Zhongchun? A poem describing the middle of spring

In the second month of the lunar calendar, it is already mid-spring. Jin Tao Yuanming said in the third poem of "Quasi-Ancient": "When it rains in mid-spring, the thunder begins to send to the east. In the middle of spring, the earth is warm in spring, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and all things are full of vitality. ​

Mid-spring suburbs. Don Wang Bo.

Weeping willow path in the east garden, and falling flowers in the west weir.

Looking for three months, the scenery is overwhelming.

The bird flies to the village and feels the dawn, and the fish play in the water to know the spring.

In the courtyard of Chuqing Mountain, where is the dust.

Shape Jiangnan - Zhongchun.

Don Xie Liangfu.

In the middle of spring in the south of the Yangtze River, the drizzle is like smoke.

The silk is Wuchang willow, and the cloth is made of Shimen Spring.

In the middle of the three roads in the middle of spring.

Don Husu. The leap year is early, and the wind is warm.

The aroma of wine welcomes the community, and the village language is scarce.

The new warbler in the forest comes out, and the old swallow returns.

Whether the lake is in spring or not, people go to willow flowers to fly.

Mid-spring. Song-Wu Tao.

The rain is cold and shallow, and the garden is spring.

I don't know the begonia flowers, the new flowers are not.

Zhongchun has a pregnancy. Song-Zhang.

The green mountains embrace the river city on all sides, and the light moon is bright in the twilight horn.

He has white hair since he leans on the trunk, and he has no intention of taking advantage of the spring sunshine.

Early mid-spring. Song-Ge Tianmin.

Falling plum blossoms are like snow and rain, and the most afraid of spring cold is apricot blossoms.

After illness, he couldn't trickle down, and poor Fang Xin went to a poor house.

The Zhongchun Creek is a thing.

Song-Wang Xin. The peach outside the bamboo is very clear, and a branch is broken around the stream.

The spring breeze has no owner, and Hu Die flies to the flowers to fight.

Passenger flights are on duty on a mid-spring night.

Song-Shi Xinghai.

Night voyage worries about snow to mulberry hemp, warm in winter and cold in spring.

There are young guests in Wuling, only pity the peach and apricot jelly without flowers.

Zhongchun Miscellaneous Books. Song-Zhao Fan.

The community can make rain, and the society will become sunny again.

The sun is thin, the wind is still thin, and the flowers and willows are bright.

Mid-spring day. Song-Lee.

If you want to save the rest of the wine, Ding Ning's red and purple are not contrary.

Even if there is no wind and rain, it is already a melancholy bee and swallow.

Mid-spring is a thing. Song-Deng Shen.

mocked the spring and clear birds, and teased the wind and willow silk.

The wheat seedlings are ripe with ears and loquats, but they are like April in the south of the Yangtze River.

Gui Wei Zhongchun returned to his hometown from Beijing.

Hyundai - Li Mengtang.

Ten years of lonely travel puppets returned home, and the boy peeped at the curtain mother to hand over tea.

But seeing Tang Hong's heart is self-conscious, and he can't get close to a garden flower.

Minus the word Magnolia Zhongchun is seven".

Mid-spring on the seventh. The left vertical arc of the door is on this day.

Check the spring. Thousands of herbs have been fought.

Fold flowers and hold wine. Colorful sleeves are courteous to celebrate the birthday.

Tomorrow is now. Steady to Nangong and wait for Jieyin.

And Ren Zhong Spring Ten Uniques".

After the snow, the clouds harvest thousands of miles, and where does spring come from the mountains and rivers.

The red edge and green are endless, and Mo Dao is like last year this year.

And Ren Zhong Spring Ten Uniques".

The air is high and deep, and the question is still lacking.

Peach and plum white are still idle, and Lin Fengqing came to Rui to be here.

And Ren Zhong Spring Ten Uniques".

The rain and clouds are light and faint thunder, and Dongjun Xingle is wandering.

If you want to teach tourists to stay drunk, you must put the famous flowers in the first bloom.

Verses of Mid-SpringZhongchun" Song Li Zhiyi.

Thirteen years of exile in a foreign land, who sent the old day back from. sighed for a long time and drifted outside the world, and suddenly frightened and fell into the clouds.

The career has been about the same as his day, and the words and pens can comfort the face. Quasi-plan to meet in the new autumn, and rely on Chai Pass all day long.

Weeping willow path in the east garden, and falling flowers in the west weir. Looking for three months, the scenery is overwhelming. The bird flies to the village and feels the dawn, and the fish play in the water to know the spring. In the courtyard of Chuqing Mountain, where is the dust.

In the middle of spring in the south of the Yangtze River, the drizzle is like smoke. The silk is Wuchang willow, and the cloth is made of Shizhou Qimen Spring.

The leap year is early, and the wind is warm. The aroma of wine welcomes the community, and the village language is scarce. The new warbler in the forest comes out, and the old swallow returns. Whether the lake is in spring or not, people go to willow flowers to fly.

The rain is cold and shallow, and the garden is spring. I don't know the begonia flowers, the new flowers are not.

The green mountains are surrounded by Jiangcheng on all sides, and the light moon is bright in the twilight horn. He has white hair since he leans on the trunk, and he has no intention of taking advantage of the spring sunshine.

Falling plum blossoms are like snow and rain, and the most afraid of spring cold is apricot blossoms. Tong Ji couldn't trickle down after he got sick, and he was pitiful and went to a poor house.