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What are the ancient poems describing spring?

1, "Spring Dawn" Meng Haoran

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken?

Translation:

In spring, when I woke up, I didn't realize that it was already dawn and birds were singing everywhere.

Recall how many fragrant spring flowers were blown down by the wind and rain last night.

2, "Jueju" Du Fu

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

Translation:

The mountains and rivers are bathed in spring, so beautiful, and the spring breeze brings the fragrance of flowers and plants.

Swallows are busy building nests with wet mud in their mouths, and couples of mandarin ducks are sleeping on the warm beach.

3. "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Du Fu

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

Translation:

Good rain seems to pick the right time, arrival in the spring of everything.

With the breeze, quietly into the night.

Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth.

Thick dark clouds covered fields and alleys, and small lights were lit, and fishing boats on the river flashed.

Look at the flowers with dew tomorrow morning, and Chengdu will be full of flowers.

4. Recalling Jiangnan Bai Juyi

Jiangnan is good, and the scenery has been heard for a long time: the red flowers on the riverside win the fire at sunrise. This river is as green as blue in spring. Can you not remember Jiangnan?

Translation:

How beautiful the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is, the scenery has long been familiar: spring is coming, and the sun rises from the river, making the flowers on the river brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can one not miss Jiangnan?

5, cold food and cold clothes

In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.

As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.

Translation:

At the end of spring, Huayang in Chang 'an City danced all over the sky, and the east wind blew the palace willow at the Cold Food Festival.

At dusk, new candles were presented in the palace, which was the first to rise in the palaces of the nobles in the imperial court.