What are the poems that express happiness?

The most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is better than the smoke willow of the emperor.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.

If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, your eyebrows are shining.

Sometimes it rains at three or two, and there are ten five flowers everywhere.

I'm naked, but I don't want to.

Water looks like a beautiful woman's eyes, like a beautiful frown.

The weather is getting better every day, and the birds are back.

Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

The garden is full of shadows,

Shine in the green waves

Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait kept crying.

The canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.

Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.

Who can push away all the layers of twilight like the amorous Nanshan bright moon?

The Yangtze River is green in spring and lotus leaves are as big as money.

Take the spring water and send you back.

Sad songs hit the floor and lean on high wine. This is leisure!

Snow comes in late spring, which means the flowers in the courtyard are flying.