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What are the ancient poems describing spring?

1, "Passing the Old Village" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

My old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his hospitable farmhouse. Green Woods surround the village and green mountains span the city. Open the window to the grain field and vegetable garden and raise a glass to talk about crops. The Double Ninth Festival is here. Please come here to see chrysanthemums.

2. "Xiao Chun" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

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

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

In spring, it was dawn before I knew it. It was the chirping of birds that disturbed my sleep. It rained and rained last night. How many beautiful spring flowers have been blown down?

3. Night parking on Jiande River in Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

When the ship docked in a smoky small continent, new worries appeared in the guests' minds at dusk. The boundless wilderness is darker than trees, and the river is clear and the moon is close to people.

4. Message from Dongting Lake to Prime Minister Zhang/Pro-Dongting Lake to Offer Prime Minister Zhang Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.

I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. When I sit here and watch a fisherman throw fish, there is only a feeling of fish.

Autumn water rises, almost flush with the shore, and water and sky are mixed together. Yunmeng Ozawa's water vapor transpiration is in vain, and the waves are like shaking Yueyang City. I want to cross the river, but I can't find a boat or paddle. It's really shameful to idle around in an enlightened age. Sitting by and watching others desperately fishing by the river, you can only envy those fish caught for nothing.

5, "Tian Jia Yuan Ri" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

Bucket handle of the Big Dipper turned to the east last night and got up again this morning. I am forty years old. Although I have no official position, I am worried about farming.

A farmer working in a field full of mulberry trees is carrying a hoe and working with a shepherd boy. Tian said that this year's climate is abundant.

Last night, bucket handle of the Big Dipper turned to the east, and this morning, the new year began again. I am forty years old. Although there is no official position, I am still worried about farming. Close to farmers working in fields covered with mulberry trees, carrying hoes and working with shepherds. Farmers speculate on this year's harvest, saying that this year is a bumper harvest year.