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Ancient poems about spring

Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Don 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.

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Spring outing in Qiantang Lake

Tang Bai Juyi

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

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.

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spring

Ju Hee Song

Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new.

Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.

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Berthing Guazhou

Wang Song Anshi

Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains.

Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?

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willow

Tang He Zhang Zhi

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

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Tianjing shaquan

Bai Yuan pu

The spring mountains are warm and cool, and the pavilions and curtains are dry.

Willow swings the courtyard.

Singing warblers and dancing, the bridge is red with flowing water.

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jathyapple

Tang Liu Fang Ping

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the Beidou pole is tilted south.

Today, I know that spring is warm, and insects gradually penetrate the green screen window.

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Flowers on the river under the moonlight in spring

Don Zhang Xu Ruo

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moonlight by the river?

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.

Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.

There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.

Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?

Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.

The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.

Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?

Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.

The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.

At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.

Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.

Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.

In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.

I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.

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Niaomingjian

Don

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

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Spring snow

Tang hanyu

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 is too late for spring, and it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees.

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Jiangnanchun

Dondum

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

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Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene

Song sushi

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.

The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.

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Ding Fengbo

Song sushi

Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely.

Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of?

A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.

The cold spring breeze woke me up, a little cold.

The hillside is sloping, but it is pleasant.

Looking back on this desolate place,

Go home, no rain or shine.

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Cunju

Qinggaoding

In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

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This park is not worth visiting.

Burning Weng with pine leaves

Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time.

But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.

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Early Spring in the Capital: Arriving at Zhangji

Tang hanyu

There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.

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Quatrain

Don du fu

The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn.

Look at spring again, when is the year of return?

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Recalling Three Poems of Jiangnan Ci

Tang Bai Juyi

Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old;

At sunrise, the river is red as fire, and in spring, the river is green as blue.

How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou;

Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.

When will you come again?

Jiang Nanyi, followed by martial arts;

Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk.

We'll meet again sooner or later!

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The Little Mermaid Feng Yuanting Wu Lv

Five Dynasties Li Yu

The wind returns to the yard, and the spring scenery continues.

With the silence of the diaphragm for a long time, the sound of bamboo is still like a new moon.

The ice on the surface of the pool is melting before the song is over.

The candle is bright and fragrant, the painting hall is deep, and the temples are covered with green frost and snow.

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Break the array spring scenery

Song Yan Shu

Swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls.

At three or four o'clock on the pond, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves.

The days are long and the ice floes are light.

Smile at the oriental female companion, and pick mulberry to please.

The suspect had a good dream last night, but Yuan won today.

Laughter comes from two faces.

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Xin Lei

Zhang qingweiping

The creation is silent but affectionate, and every time it is cold, it feels spring.

Colorful arrangements, just waiting for the first sound of the new thunder.

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Wangjiangnan Chao Ran Taizuo

Song sushi

Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique.

Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is full of flowers.

Fog and rain darken thousands of people.

After a cold meal, I woke up but felt uncomfortable.

Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire.

Poetry and wine use time.

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Lin 'an Yuchun Zhuang Ji

Song luyou

In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city?

Listen to spring night in the small building, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley.

Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea.

Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.

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late spring

Tang hanyu

Flowers and trees know that spring is about to pass, and they want to keep the pace of spring and pay more attention.

Huayang has no talent for pods, but can only solve the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

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Nanhu early spring

Tang Bai Juyi

The clouds have gone, the wind and rain have stopped, the weather is just right, and the sun shines on the lake to form a reflection, which has a warm feeling.

Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight.

The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff.

It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased.

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Iris, warm rain, sunny wind, first freezing

Song Qingzhao

Keywords warm rain, clear wind, initial freezing, willow eyes, plum cheeks,

I feel the breath of spring.

Who and * * *? Tears melt powder, and the buds are heavy.

The first test, the shirt is sewn with gold, and the mountain pillow is inclined.

Pillow injury is a bad thing.

There is no good dream when you are alone and heartbroken, but you still have to cut your snuff in the middle of the night.

027

Spring night

Wang Song Anshi

The golden stove leaks incense, and the wind blows cold.

Spring bothers me that I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing.

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Chunsi

Tang Libai

The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green.

When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago.

Spring breeze, you and I don't know each other. Why do I feel sad when it blows to Luo Zhang?