Poetry about going out for an outing

The poems for outing are listed as follows:

1, "Ruan Langgui Nanyuan Spring Half Time" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu. It's halfway through the spring in Nanyuan, and the wind smells like Ma Si. Green plums are like beans and eyebrows, and butterflies fly every day. Dew is heavy, grass smoke is low, and curtains hang down. Swing unintentionally trapped Luo Yi, painting hall double gorgeous return.

2. "He Zi You Zou Qing" Song Dynasty: Su Shi. The east wind is amazing, and tourists like the beginning of the year. People drink on the roadside when they are free, and they are not afraid to step on wheels when wheat is lacking. People living in the city are tired of battlements and the neighborhood is empty. The drums and drums started the vegetation in Shan Ye, and the scoops dropped wild birds and kites. Who gathers people to praise others?

The silkworm should make your cocoon look like an urn, and the livestock should make your sheep look like an ostrich. Passers-by may not believe it, but it is better to buy clothes for the New Year. Taoist priests sell wine for money, and when they are drunk, they call themselves gods! 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.

3, the most important thing is the benefits of spring rejuvenation, which is better than tobacco willow. -How deep is the courtyard of Tang Hanyu's "Showing Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring"? The willow piles up smoke, but the curtain is not heavy.

Jade music carving saddle tour smelting place, the building is not high, look at Zhangtai Road. In March, the rain and wind are crazy, and the door is covered with dusk, so I don't plan to stay in spring. Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. Ouyang Xiu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" has three or two white peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the prophet of the spring river plumbing duck.

In the early spring, Zhang and other eighteen members of the Ministry of Water Affairs appeared. 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.