A poem describing spring in early spring. Must!

I don't know when I sleep in spring, I hear birds everywhere, I hear the wind and rain at night, and I know how many flowers fall!

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

1. In this door last year, the peach blossoms on the human face were red. ——Tang Dynasty Cui Hu "Title Capital City Nanzhuang".

Translation: Last spring, in this family's house, I saw that the beautiful face and the peach blossoms set off each other, and it looked very ruddy.

2. Wet clothes want to wet apricot blossom rain, blowing face is not cold willow wind. ——Song Dynasty Zhinan, "Quatrain: Ancient Wood Yin Middle Short Canopy".

Translation: The spring rain seems to be deliberately trying to wet my clothes, and it doesn't stop. The spring breeze gently blows on the human face, with a fresh willow scent.

3. Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley. ——Song Dynasty Lu You's "Lin'an Spring Rain and Early Ji".

Translation: After living in a small building and listening to the spring rain all night, tomorrow morning, there will be people selling apricot blossoms in the deep alleys.

4. Jiangnan has nothing, talk about giving a spring. ——Lu Kai's "Gift to Fan Ye's Poems" in the Northern and Southern Dynasties

Translation: There is no good thing in Jiangnan that can express my emotions, so I will give you a plum blossom to express the blessing of spring.

5. The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom. ——Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossoms of Dalin Temple".

Translation: April is the time when the flowers on the flat land are withering, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temple of the high mountain are just in full bloom.

Gao Ding Qing Dynasty

The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind.

The breeze with its moist fragrance gently blew through the treetops, across the fields, and across the creek in front of my house.

Spring is coming, and the thin ice by the creek is beginning to melt. The small droplets under the ice grew bigger and bigger, crystal clear, and finally with a "ding dong", the ice fell into the small river, sank into the river, and the river sang and ran forward. A flock of ducks stopped and beat the waves in the creek, sometimes chasing and laughing, sometimes spreading their wings and floating on the water, and in order to express the happiness in their hearts, they also let go of their throats and shouted a few times from time to time.

The ancient poet said: "The prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river", which is really not bad at all.

The willows on the banks of the river began to show a faint blue, and the soft branches swayed in the breeze, why, the fields on the other side of the river began to turn green? The sloping riverbank and the vast fields are like a layer of transparent green veil, like the desolation of the last winter is giving birth to the vitality of this early spring. After searching my feet carefully, I found that there was also a little green probe poking out of the ground in the soft soil, this is grass, it is a young life!

I was reluctant to put my feet on it, for fear of trampling on these weak little lives. Suddenly, a pair of small swallows flew from a long distance, and they stuck to the surface of the water, flying closer and closer. I think:

Maybe they're our guests! ”

Spring is coming, and it is coming. The air is so fresh, the sky is so charming, the sun is already high and warmer. Her golden light happily kisses all things, kisses her cheeks, so tender, so true, like a loving mother caressing her children!

Yes! In early spring, you're finally here.

Chunxiao [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.

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?

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.

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?

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 flowers are heavy in the official city.

Spring Day [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.

Qiantang Lake Spring Trip [Tang] Bai Juyi.

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.

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