The description of winter leaving and spring coming.

1. Poems about winter leaving and spring coming

Poetry about winter leaving and spring coming 1. Winter becomes spring.

1, the snow is shocking, winter has passed, spring has arrived, pain has passed, and happiness will come soon. Looking forward to, watching, everything is beautiful, everything grows, and the sunshine and dew are all happy movements.

The drizzle in March is as silky as fog, which can only be vaguely felt. It is like a gentle world, shrouded in it, like a dreamlike fantasy. Walking in the drizzle, you can feel the beauty and romance of "light rain and fine wind" Listening to the splash under your feet and touching the soft rain is really a rare comfort and leisure.

Although it was raining, the temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, forcing people to put on thick cotton-padded clothes. This is not in line with the warm climate in spring. Maybe this is a little joke played by Miss Chun, because she is always so lively and lovely.

4. My heart yearns for the future, the spring breeze is warm, the sun is high in the sky, and the green walls of the courtyard are green. How fuzzy the color of snow is, but it can't hide the arrival of spring. The new year is a new atmosphere and a good style.

The rain stopped gradually. "Pull, pull, pull ..." I don't know which unknown bird adds beauty to the picture. Smiling faces appeared on the earth, forming two deep dimples, as if they were very happy and satisfied ... "Tick, clank, chirp." It's a melody. It's beautiful. A slight breeze blew, and the naughty wind doll didn't know what funny joke she said to the grass flowers, which made the grass laugh my head off and provoked the most shy flowers to nod their heads in agreement.

2. Poetry about the process from winter to spring

The cold notice was exhausted, and the spring breeze returned to the willow tree. Li Bai's "Gong Ci"

The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. In February, I was surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds. Snow comes in late spring, which means the flowers in the courtyard are flying. Chun Xue of Han Yu

Jianghan spring breeze, frost removed last night. Du Fu's Farewell to Sister Guan Ying, etc.

The color of snow invading the mausoleum is also day lilies, and there are wickers in spring. Du Fu's La Ri

The cold goes with the night, and spring comes one by one. Tang's "Ying Zhao Fu Ye"

Residual snow drips with ice bamboo shoots, and steals back willow tips in the new year. Song Zhang Lei's Spring Day

It's snowing outside, Qian Shan is green, and the riverside in February is in full bloom. Song Ouyang Xiu's Song of Spring Thanking the West Lake.

3. Poems about spring and winter

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

-Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" asks how much you can have? Like a river flowing eastward. -Li Zhi "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon? Lonely and empty, spring comes late, and pear blossoms are not full.

-Liu's "Spring Complaint" wine sleeps soundly, gambling books and splashing tea. At the time, it was just unusual. -Nalan Xingde's "Who reads the west wind alone in Huanxisha" People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile at the spring breeze.

-Cui Hu's "Title South Village" When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? -Li Zhi, "When is youth beauty, spring flowers and autumn moon? Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring water heating duck prophet.

-Su Shi's "Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong" Spring breeze is green, and Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou" Spring scenery can't be closed, and an apricot is out of the wall.

-Ye Shaoweng's "It's not worth going to the Garden", Qian Fan is at the edge of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the sick tree. -Liu Yuxi's "Enjoy Lotte at the First Meeting in Yangzhou" is not heartless, but it is more protective to turn into spring mud.

-Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5" I woke up in this beautiful spring morning, and birds were singing everywhere. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn", but the inch of grass is a little sentimental, and it is rewarded with three spring rays.

-Meng Jiao's Ode to a Wanderer When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. -Wang Wei's "Acacia" Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

-Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Sky Street is raining and crisp, and the grass is far and near.

-Han Yu's "Offering Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring" says that the clouds want to dress beautifully and blow the threshold. -Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao Yi" firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm.

-Wang Anshi's "January Day" has beautiful mountains and rivers, spring breeze and flowers. -Du Fu's "Two quatrains" is easy to recognize, and colorful is always spring.

-Zhu's "Spring Day" is becoming more and more fascinating, and shallow grass can have no horseshoe sound. -Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour", the sunrise river is redder than the fire, and the riverside is as green as blue.

-Bai Juyi's "Three Memories of Jiangnan" Why should the flute blame the willow? The spring breeze is not enough. -Wang Zhihuan's "Two Poems of Liangzhou Ci" First, although the country is divided, the mountains and rivers will last forever, and the vegetation will be green in spring.

-Du Fu's "Spring Hope" reading is already full of spring, and an inch of time is an inch of gold. -Wang Zhenbai's "White Deer Cave" two poems, the first part, wildfire did not completely devour them, they are tall again in the spring breeze.

-Bai Juyi's "Farewell to Ancient Grass" is proud of the horseshoe disease in the spring breeze, and sees all the Chang 'an flowers in one day. -Meng Jiao "After Graduation" Things are not everything, tears flow first.

-Li Qingzhao's "Wuling Spring Festival Evening" The east wind does not follow Zhou Lang, and the bronze finches lock Er Qiao in spring. -Du Mu's poem "Red Cliff Winter": If the spring breeze comes at night, it will blow open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

-Cen Can's "Bai Xuege Farewell Tian Shuji Wu Home, A Leaf Boat, A Bamboo Coat, An Old Man Fishing for Cold Rivers-Snow" -Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" The north wind is like a solution and easy to destroy.

-Cui Daorong's "Plum Blossom" The mountains overlap, and the clouds are fragrant and the cheeks are snowy. -The article "Bodhisattva Man, Overlapping Hills, Blinding by Gold" contains Xiling Snow, at the gate of Wan Li boating.

-Du Fu quatrains counted the plums in the corner, and cold ling opened them alone. -Wang Anshi's "Mei" Chai Men smells dogs barking and returns to people in the snowy night.

-Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow" falls out of the water. -Li Qingzhao's "A Prune Plum, Red Lotus Root Fragrance, Residual Jade in Autumn" has a light shadow and a faint fragrance at dusk.

-Lin Bu's "Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden (I)" is scattered into mud and crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remains. -Lu You's "Yongmei" knows from a distance that it is not snow, because it has fragrance.

-Wang Anshi's Mei, it feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? . -Bai Juyi's "A suggestion for a friend Liu" Mei Xue is three points white, and the snow loses plum fragrance.

-Lu Meipo's "Xue Mei No.1" is not bitter and cold, how can plum blossoms be fragrant? -Zen master Huang Geng "Ode to the Opening Class" The moon is in the sky, and the ice and snow don't care.

-Nalan Xingde's "Tian Yue, who is the most pitiful in the recent flowers", the sand sea deepens unfathomable ice, cloudy and bleak, and Wan Li condenses. -Cen Can's "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home", the wind and rain send the spring home, and the snow flies to welcome the spring.

-Mao Zedong's "Bu Operator" Don't praise good colors, just leave dry Kun in the air. -Wang Mian's Mo Mei Then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only hoofprint behind him.

-Cen Can's "Bai Xuege Farewell Field-Clerk Wu Going Home" is already a cliff, and there are still flowers. -Mao Zedong's "Fu Yongmei" The sunset is far away, and the cold family is poor.

-Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow" The snow is loose and loose. -Chen Yi's Song Qing must remember the good scenery of that year, especially when it was orange and green.

-Su Shi's "To Liu Jingwen" Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the north wind blows geese and snow in succession. -Gao Shi's "Biedongda University" two songs, the north wind rolls white grass, and eight In the snow cross Tatar days.

"For" Snow Don't Wu Gui Road ",the horse lightly bears, the bow and knife bears the snow, and pursues it. -Liu Lun's "He Zhangfu shoots the next song, the third song" has no rain cover, and there are still Ao Shuang branches in the chrysanthemum.

-Su Shi's "To Liu Jingwen" What is life like everywhere? It should be like flying in the snow mud: fingers and claws occasionally stay in the mud, and Hong Fei is calculating things. -Su Shi's Mianchi Huaizi has no intention of fighting for spring, and everyone is jealous.

-Lu You's "Yongmei" broke the bridge outside the post station, and it was unbearable to be lonely. -Lu You's Yongmei.

There are 42 ancient poems about spring and winter respectively.

On the morning of spring (Meng Haoran), I woke up carefree, surrounded by birds singing, but now I still remember that night, that storm, and (why), I want to know how many flowers were broken, all wearing jasper clothes and hanging 10 thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu) knows the rainy season when spring comes. The wind sneaked into the night and everything was silent. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and river boats are bright. Look at that red and wet one. Jinguancheng flowers are heavy. Birds are singing in the stream (Wang Wei), osmanthus is falling, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. The birds are startled when the moon rises, and the spring streams are singing. During the Qingming Festival (Du Mu), pedestrians on the road want to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. Spring tour of Qiantang River, Baijuyi Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low. Several early songbirds compete for warm trees.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.

I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. "Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple" Bai Juyi (Tang) April day in the world, peach blossoms in Shanxi.

I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here. "Recalling Jiangnan" Bai Juyi (Tang) Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is old: the sunrise river is redder than the fire, and the riverside is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan? Jade Lake (Tang Dynasty) This door set off peach blossoms last year.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. Acacia Wei When those red berries come in spring, they will appear on the branches of your southern country.

People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. In the early spring of Hanshui Tianjie, the rain is crisp and the grass color is far away.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. "Occasionally Successful in beginning of spring" Zhang Shilu Xiao Shuang returns to the New Year, and spring is known to the world.

I feel that the business is full and the east wind blows water and the green is uneven. "The Wall between Mansions" will make Zheng fragrant, the spring dream is afraid of the cold, the shade covers the door, and the swallow is leisurely.

Knock down the Hosta, the red candle is cold, and the plan is to talk about Changshan. "Jiangnan Spring"-Du Mu (Tang) sings green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. "Hui Chong-Riverside Scenery"-Su Shi (Song), the prophet of warming ducks on the riverside, is a peach blossom outside the bamboo. Artemisia selengensis is covered with short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to come up.

Yang Wanli (Song Dynasty) lived in Xugongdian, a new city. The hedges are sparse all the way, and the flowers at the top of the tree are not shaded. The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.

"Spring Day"-Zhu (Song) wins the day to find the fragrance of Surabaya, and the vast scene is new for a while. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.

Ye Shaoweng (Song Dynasty) should pity his fangs and seal his hair, and Xiao Kou and Chai Fei will never leave. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.

"Village Residence"-Gao Ding (Qing Dynasty) the grass grows in February, and the willow on the embankment is drunk and returns in spring. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

Sunny Day-Wang Jia (Tang ornaments) first appeared in the flowers before the rain, but there were no flowers at the bottom of the leaves after the rain. The bee butterfly has crossed the wall, and it is suspected that spring scenery is in the neighborhood.

Wang Wan (Tang) under the blue mountain, the boat and I, winding green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.

The Hope of Spring-Du Fu (Tang Dynasty) A leopard cannot change his spots. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

Inviting guests-During Huangmei season in Zhao Shixiu (Southern Song Dynasty), it was raining at home, and frogs were everywhere in the grass pond. It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.

Smelling Xiao in Los Angeles on a spring night —— The Rain Flute Flying in the Dark by Li Bai (Tang), and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.

"Going Downstream-Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)" is a common sight in the palace of the King of Qi, and Cui has heard it several times before. Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.

Huanxisha-Su Shi (Song Dynasty) traveled to Qingquan Temple, with the temple near Lanxi and the stream flowing west. The buds just growing at the foot of the mountain are soaked in the stream, and the sand road between the pine trees is washed away by the rain. In the evening, the rain began to trickle down, and cuckoo calls came from the pine forest.

Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Hugh will sing yellow chicken. Moonlit night-Liu (Tang) is half full of moonlight, and the Big Dipper is lazy in the south.

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. Broken array-Yan Zhuyan came to the news agency, Qingming, pear flower falls.

At three or four o'clock on the pond, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves, and the days are long and the flocs are light. Smile at the female companions in the East and please them in Sandao.

The suspect had a good dream last night and won the grass fight today, laughing on both sides. Huanxisha-Su Shi (Song Dynasty) brushed his clothes and towels and fell jujube flowers, and the car rang south of the village.

Cow clothes and ancient willows sell cucumbers. The sun is shining, but he is too thirsty. He wants to find some water to drink.

Knocking at the door and asking the savage "Early Spring in the East of the City" Juyuan Yang poets have a clear view of the Spring Festival, with green willows and yellow half-jagged. If you stay in the forest, then you are a flower watcher when you go out.

"Spring Night" Wang Anshi's golden stove is full of incense, and the wind blows cold. Spring bothers me that I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing.

In Jiang Xue in Winter by Tang Zongyuan, there are no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of roads. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

It snowed in Fochadi 10, the capital, and the house was full. Hu er tried to sweep lightly, leaving a bright little window.

Six flying flowers in Tang Gao's "Making Snow" entered the house and sat and watched the bamboo become lovely branches. At this time, the tall building looked into the distance, and all the dangerous forks in the human world were covered with snow.

Bai Xuege bid farewell to Tian Wu, the north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar Day. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin. The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.

The sand sea is deepened by unfathomable ice, and darkness covers its endless clouds. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. "Popular in the North" by Tang Li Bai Candle dragon lived in a poor house with the lights on.

Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the north wind is angry with the sky. Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai.

You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh. Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall.

Don't mention the sword to save the border pass, leave this tiger with a handle of gold. There is a white arrow in the forest, spiders spin webs and dust.

The arrow is not empty, people die today and never come back. I can't bear to see this thing, it has burned to ashes.

The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow! Jiang Xue LiuZongYuan Qian Shan birds fly away, thousands of people come. A boat, a bamboo cloak, fishing alone in the cold.

There are 42 ancient poems about spring and 42 poems about winter.

Ancient poems describing spring and famous sentences describing spring In late spring, flowers and trees are in full bloom.

The orioles showed off their songs heartily, and a beautiful country girl picked Artemisia leisurely. Delay: slow.

Huimu: vegetation. Lush: The appearance of lush grass.

Cang Geng: warbler. Hehe: Birds sing in unison.

Midges: Artemisia ordosica. Hey: A lot.

It's already mid-spring when the Book of Songs left Xiaoya, and the harmony between the sun and the square began: the spring heating and the cool breeze blowing in Records of the First Qin Emperor blew me away. The green robe is like spring grass, and the grass is long and comfortable.

Jiang Mumu: And. Jiang Mumu breezes blow gently: warm spring floats.

Wind: the northeast wind at the beginning of spring, which is also used to adjust the wind direction. Grass is long and comfortable: Spring grass stretches in the breeze.

Lan Ruosheng, a folk song of Han Yuefu, was born in the spring sunshine and still full of enthusiasm in winter. Lan and Ruo: Both are vanilla names.

The so-called "orchid" of the ancients belongs to chrysanthemum, which is different from the orchid mentioned today. If: Du Ruo, belonging to Gramineae.

Involve: experience. The second sentence: Although Lan Ruo grew up in the warm spring season, it still survived the cold winter.

Han Yuefu folk song "The Ancient Poem Lan Ruosheng Chunyang" is out of line in the spring, and everything is brilliant in the spring: spring blossoms. Deze: Grace, grace, here refers to sunshine and rain.

Warm spring charity nourishes everything and makes everything flourish. Han Yuefu's Poem "Long Songs" Xiang Jin Yuefu's Poem "Three Golden Baiqi Dances" is full of wind in spring. Flowers in spring forest are more charming, and birds in spring are more sad.

The spring breeze is full of love and fascinates me. The folk song "Haruka at Four o'clock at Midnight" written by Jin Yuefu is in spring. In February and March, grass and water are the same color. Jin Yuefu's ancient poem Yuzhu was beautiful in the Spring Festival Evening.

Tun: Stay and gather. In Peng Li Hukou written by Xie Lingyun in the Southern Song Dynasty, spring grass grows in the pond and willow in the garden becomes songbirds: songbirds change species.

Winter has gone and spring has come, and birds have changed. Xie Lingyun's "Jiangnan Nothing in Song Dynasty". On Lu Kai's "Send a Gift to Ye Fan" in the Northern and Southern Dynasties: "Fold the flowers and give them to the leader.

Jiangnan has nothing to do, and it's a spring chat. "Folding flowers: this refers to folding branches of plum blossoms.

Plum blossoms bloom at the end of winter, and a tree is the messenger of spring. Courier: an ancient messenger who delivered letters and documents.

Leading person: Longshan people. Chat: Just talk, just talk.

A spring sentence: send plum blossoms to send spring, and plum blossoms represent the coming of spring in Jiangnan. Noisy birds cover Chunzhou, and miscellaneous English covers Chunzhou in Fangdian: Shazhou is full of spring.

Mixed English; All kinds of flowers. Fangdian: rural areas.

The southern article "Going to the Three Mountains and Looking at the Capital at Night" sends a message that Los Angeles is sunny and sunny, and it will return to Los Angeles next spring: Luoyang City. Windy days: spring scenery.

Tao: Say. "Spring Pregnancy in Beijing" by Don Du Shen Yan, white clouds and red clouds break at dawn from the sea, and spring is in the wild plum river.

I watched an oriole fly away in the warm wind, Haishu, and a piece of green water grass reflected by the sun: sunrise at sea. Li Heliu in the wild in spring: Liu Mei crosses Jiang Lai, and spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

Shu Qi: The warm breath of spring. Turn green apple wave: turn green apple grass in water.

The meaning of four sentences is: rosy clouds rise to the sea with the rising sun, plum blossoms and green willows take the other side of the spring river, yellow birds sing in warm spring, and sunshine makes apples green. I don't know who compiled "Looking at Lucheng Early Spring Tour in Jinling" by Tang Du Shenyan. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Tanghe Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow": "Jasper is dressed as a tree, and thousands of strands of blue silk hang down.

I don't know who to cut it for, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. There are more flowers in the forest, but the grass is still growing. In February, the lake is clear, and every family is singing in spring. In the spring, before Wen Daochun met Tang Haoran's "Nine Villages in Happy Wang", he went to inquire about the news that Tang Libai's "Sending Early Spring" was exhausted in the cold notice, and the spring breeze willow returned to Tang Libai's "Eight Poems of Walking in the Palace" by the east wind. In Xianyang in February and March, Li Bai in the Golden Branch Palace, Liu Tang, was antique, and the spring grass was deep, and the mountains still contained green Tang Li Bai and Su Xiucai in the Golden Gate. Petals floated in the wind, and whoever was far away from the flowing water, fragrant sparrow replacement in Xu Shen, Liu Tang, flying snow returned with the spring, listening to the court, and having nothing to do. The snow in Xu Shen is a mountain, which stretches from a spring to the bluest river on the way to the white clouds.

Liu Tang Xu Shen's "Queti" leaves no flowers, and birds sing all the way to the spring mountain. Tang Lihua's Improvisation of Spring is late, but Feifei is light. The days are long, and the males stay away from spring. The first two sentences describe red and catkins.

The last two sentences say that the days are getting longer and longer. Spring is fading away, the birds in widex are coughing, and no one comes and goes. It's just that Chai Men, the branch of Du Fu's Spring Festival travel rush craze in Tang Dynasty, easily fell down one by one. Buds are carefully discussed. The flowers in the forest are wet with swift, the water is holding the wind, and the long swallow is green: rouge. Water shepherd's purse, an aquatic herb.

Du Fu's Qujiang Duiyu in Tang Dynasty invaded the mausoleum, and the snow color belongs to the day lily, and the willow day lily is used to release the spring: a kind of grass that the ancients thought could make people forget their worries. This sentence is about the day lily sprouting and invading the snow color of the mausoleum.

Leak: Leak. Last night, Du Fu's La Ri, Spring Breeze in Jianghan and Slight Cold in first frost were in addition to Du Fu's Farewell to Sister Guan Ying. And Tang Du Fu's "Send a boring play to the Nineteen Cao Chang": "Last night, Jiangpu thundered and the spring city was slightly cold."

New fire and new smoke from the morning, the lake is spring. Passenger ship facing: Good morning. Tang Du Fu's Two Poems on Qingming Festival is like a spring breeze, which blows off several flowers in one night. Tang Du Fu's "Nine Poems in Queue" is a good example of Dongfeng. When every grass and tree blooms, it produces Yang He: the warmth of spring.

Tang Qian Qi's "Spring Suburb" Swallow.

6. Spring Poetry in Winter

That morning,

Open the window,

The world of silver and white,

It snowed heavily,

Snowflakes are particularly large,

Hold it in your hand,

Crystal clear,

Snowflakes float in with the cool breeze,

A little warmth and happiness in an instant.

The trees in the distance are quiet,

The sky dawned,

Quiet and indifferent,

Warm and quiet.

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Make a hot drink,

Play a piece of music,

Think quietly,

Let my thoughts drift away peacefully.

Enjoy the sunshine,

Taste nature,

Feel the sky and sea.

Wonderful or not,

Color or black and white,

Blue sky or white clouds,

Silently,

With a tolerant peace,

Treat indifferently,

Give the soul a little comfort,

Give the brain a vacation,

Let yourself,

Maintain an indifferent and quiet.

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Indifference and tranquility,

Is a field of life,

Take indifference as an example,

With peace,

Let yourself have a quiet mind,

Let thoughts,

There is a cold warmth.

Snowflakes are flying all over the sky,

How beautifully the earth is dressed,

On a day like this,

No snowflakes,

A white man,

A pure.

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White snowflakes,

Crystal clear,

Pedestrians are walking on the road covered with snowflakes.

Squeak,

Fun and cheerful.

Snowflakes in the air,

Like white feathers,

It's like a dancing pear,

Furry and shiny,

Fluffy, loose and heavy.

Snowflakes in winter,

7. Poetic themes about winter and spring

I read such a poem in "Spring Bar" the other day, the title of which is "Going out of winter and looking forward to spring". The whole poem is as follows:

Go out of winter and look forward to spring.

I left this spring.

My heart was forgotten last winter.

At the beginning of apricot blossom rain

Miss the oil-paper umbrella I put up for you.

Catkin blows with the wind

Unforgettable misplacement of colorful kites

At the beginning, * * * enjoyed the peach blossom.

Nowadays, people are scattered with a sigh.

why

Singing in the sound of silver flute

always

Touching you makes me sad.

Since you are cruel to leave

I shouldn't have waited for you to come back

Youyou ancient clock

Do you know the dream that woke me up?

Cong cong Jiang gan shui

Can you remember me wandering alone?

A heart is frozen by the cold of winter.

Sorrow sprouted in warm spring.

You're gone

It was freezing, and all hopes were dashed.

I look forward to it.

Red flowers and green grass are full of spring.