Poems or children's songs about looking for spring (ancient poems about looking for spring)

1. Ancient poems about looking for spring

The garden is full of spring scenery and cannot be shut in, chirping birds are passing by, and the wind of wine flags in water villages, mountains and rivers is like fluttering catkins on the mud.

Floating growth hates the lack of joy, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

15. "Boat Mooring on Guazhou" by Song Wang Anshi

Guazhou in Jingkou is located on the water. The most important thing is spring.

The brocade in the machine is about eternal regret.

The distant fragrance invades the ancient road.

10. How many flowers have fallen? There are no flowers falling by the water.

18. Locked in spring and sorrow in one hospital.

19. Moisturize things silently.

The random flowers are becoming more and more charming. The sound of wind and rain at night?

2. I miss home alone in the new year.

5. I sent Wang and Sun off again, and my heart followed the bright moon to Hu Tian. "Spring Night Happy Rain" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

A good rain knows the season.

7. Because the wind misses jade, the clear green meets the deserted city, "Spring Day" Song Zhuxi

The victorious day finds fragrance on the shore of Surabaya, one year old and one blooming, the flowers are heavy in Jinguancheng.

Spring enters the grass by the river, "Farewell to the Ancient Grass Grass" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The grass grows in the original land, the white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars, "Acacia" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Red beans are from southern China.

14. "Spring Thoughts" by Huangfu Ran of the Tang Dynasty

The orioles sing to announce the New Year, and "Spring Outlook" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The country is broken and the mountains and rivers are there, waiting for the pavilion Noisy chough.

11. A bottle of wine in the east wind. I hope you can pick more. Whitehead scratches are shorter. Holding wine for the king to persuade the setting sun, "Early Spring Presents the Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty

The light rain in the sky street is as moist as butter, "Visiting the Garden is Not Worth It" by Ye Shaoweng of the Song Dynasty

Ying Lian Clogs Teeth marks are covered with moss.

6. The spring breeze blows again, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. Walking to the atrium, I counted the flowers, and the fire on the river boat was bright. "Early Spring Southern Expedition Sends to Friends in Luozhong" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty

The beauty of Chu is thousands of miles away.

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13. When spring happens, ducks in the spring river are prophets of warm water. I live in Hanyuan in the upper city, and when the puffer fish is about to come up, the wrinkled ripples of the feathers welcome the guests. "Spring Thoughts" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The swallow grass is like blue silk.

3. In order to ask about Yuan Rong Dou's chariot riding, the small buckle firewood door has not been opened for a long time, and the grass is far away but not close. Spring is on Fangcao Road in the south of the city, "Huichong Spring River Evening Scene" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

There are three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, I hate the farewell birds and am heartbroken. I hear the cries of birds everywhere, full of sadness and feelings for farewell.

The night path is dark with clouds, "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

Thousands of miles of orioles are singing in the green river, Qin mulberry trees are low in green branches, letters from home are worth ten thousand gold.

The stars in the mirror are wrong.

21. Outside the green poplar smoke, the morning light is cold, and the staff and quinoa help me cross the east bridge. "Ode to the Willow" by Tang He Zhizhang

The jasper makes up a tree as high as a tree.

16. When will the bright moon shine on me? There are several early warblers vying for warmth in the trees. The wildfires are endless and there are thousands of dragons piled on the road in Mayi. Why would pedestrians bother to take credit? The ground is full of mugwort and reed buds are short, only in the windy and rainy places of pear blossoms.

12. How many towers are there in the mist and rain, "Spring Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

It is better to go down to the Zhulou with new makeup, and thousands of green silk ribbons hang down.

Never sleep to listen to the golden key.

The flames of war last for three months, but I am willing to smile lightly. I don't know the spring breeze, but the smoke and willows are all over the emperor's capital. The water is flat at first and the clouds are low.

9. Dragonflies fly on the jade and scratch the head, "Spring in the Jade House" by Song Xin Qiji

Before the wind, I want to persuade Chunguang to stay, "Spring Stay in Zuosheng" by Tang Dufu

The flowers hide behind the wall at dusk. At dawn, I look at the red and wet place, and the willow wind blows on my face, which is not cold. I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. There are many moons in the sky, and it is always spring with colorful purples and reds. The stars are moving in thousands of houses, and I ask how the night is. When the apricot blossoms rain on my clothes and my clothes are wet, the grass in the shallow grass will be free of horse hooves, and a few branches will grow when spring comes. Dreaming back brings you far more sorrow.

171. The spring breeze comes to the south bank of the Yangtze River again.

8. The boundless scenery is new for a while. Feeling the flowers splashing with tears, "Spring in the Jade House" Song and Song Dynasty Qi

Dongcheng gradually feels that the scenery is beautiful, when will I return to the city? Pecking at spring mud. There will be a seal in the Ming Dynasty.

It’s easy to know the Dongfeng side. Sneaking into the night with the wind, "Quequatrains" Song Dynasty Monk Zhinan

A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree. This is the most lovesick thing. A branch of red apricot comes out of the wall, "Spring Dawn" Tang Meng Haoran

Spring sleep without dawn. What I love most is that traveling to the east of the lake is not enough, people live up to their pride in spring, and the red apricot branches are full of spring. Four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties. Traveling geese meet in the fragrant forest, flowers bloom on the water, and the vegetation is deep in spring in the city. When the king returns home, "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, why should I enter the Luo curtain?

It's when my concubine has a broken heart 2. Poems about looking for spring

The spring poems are as follows:

1. "Inscribed on Nanzhuang, Capital City": The human face does not know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.

2. "Birdsong Stream": People are idle, osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.

3. "Peach Blossoms of Dalin Temple": The beauty of April in the world is over, and the peach blossoms of mountain temples are beginning to bloom

4. "Jiangnan Spring": Thousands of miles of orioles are singing, the green is reflected in red, and the wine flags in Shuicunshanguo are winding .

5. "It's Not Worth It to Visit the Garden": The garden is full of spring scenery and can't be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.

6. "Hui Chong Chun Jiang": A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

7. "Song of White Snow to Farewell the Military": Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

8. "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River": When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.

9. "The Second Envoy to Send Yuan": The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willow-colored.

10. "Spring Day": The sun looks fragrant on the shore of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery is new.

11. "Spring Dawn": When spring comes, you don't even notice the dawn, and you hear the singing of birds everywhere. 3. Help me find words, sentences, or children's songs related to spring

Words:

Spring is bright in March, spring is back, everything on the earth is renewed, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming

Spring is full of buds ready to bloom, the spring breeze is blowing, pink willows and green orioles are singing, swallows are dancing, birds are singing and the fragrance of flowers is

The river is thawing, spring is in full bloom, fireworks are filling the garden in March, thousands of trees are showing off, and the spring rain is like oil

The water in the spring river is warm, the flowers are fragrant, the sun is shining, the branches and leaves are flourishing, the spring breeze is blowing

The spring rain is rolling, the spring thunder is rolling, the spring flowers are brilliant, the spring scenery is charming, colorful, purple and red, and thousands of trees are in spring

Sentence:

< p> 1. On the mountain, the trees were awakened by the spring breeze, they opened their sleepy eyes, opened their tender arms, and twisted their waists.

2. As winter passes and spring comes, the willow leaves are green and the warm sunshine shines on the earth.

3. The soft spring breeze blew the endless wheat fields green and wrinkled the quietly flowing river.

Sorry, I can't find the children's songs at the moment. 4. Children's poems about "Spring"

1. "Spring flowers bloom and autumn leaves" Spring flowers bloom and autumn leaves fall. Time is like running water in our life. Time is short, don’t waste it lightly. Remember your Creator while you are still young, otherwise you will regret it and cry bitterly when it is wasted for a long time. 2. "Painting Spring" Last year, I painted a painting of graffiti, which made the sun in the picture grow a mouth. This year, I drew a picture of the mouth of the baby bottle. I drew the moon as eyebrows. My eyes are always in a daze on the blackboard. Next year, I will draw a picture. The pencil box is filled with famous stars in the sky, but I have forgotten my name. In the future I really want to draw a picture. The sun, moon and stars are hiding in my dreams. Let me draw a picture of spring that I like. 3. "Spring is So Beautiful" Spring is here. The little swallow hears the call of Miss Spring and flies back from the south. It flew over the hillside and saw that the mountains and fields were covered with green trees, as if the mountains were covered with a beautiful green dress. It flew over the fields and saw that the rapeseed flowers in the fields were in full bloom, covering the fields like a golden ocean. Flying over the forest, I saw all the hibernating animals waking up and playing happily together. It flew over the park, and saw the flowers blooming in full bloom. The braids of the willow trees turned green, and the grass poked their heads out from the ground. It flew over the pond, and saw The little fish L in the pond were chasing each other and playing happily. Looking at this beautiful scenery, the little swallow was intoxicated and couldn't help but tell her mother that spring is so beautiful. 4. "Spring" The wind was panting and telling everyone the good news that spring is coming. Spring is coming. Flowers stand on the branches and cannot see the spring. They stand on tiptoes in a hurry to find where spring is. Where are the flowers? They don’t know that they are spring. 5. "Spring is Coming" The grass sticks out its head from the ground and secretly tells the snail that spring is here. A phone call came last night saying he was coming soon. The flower shyly smiled and said softly to the butterfly that spring had just been sent. The telegram said he was coming soon. The butterfly told the bee that he was coming soon. The bee told the dragonfly that spring is coming. Spring is coming 6. " Spring is big and very small. How small is spring? Ask the little flowers. Maybe you will know. The flowers say that they often stand on my petals and dance. After dancing, they go to sleep in the little buds. How small is spring? Ask the little flowers. The swallow may know. The swallow said that I flew from the south to the north with it in my mouth. It is not much different from a small pea. Ask the tree how big the spring is. Maybe the big tree will know. The big tree said that the spring is a big bird and a tree is just its own. Ask children how big a feather is in spring. You may know that children say that we are all held in the mouth by spring. The mountains and grasslands in the distance are also trapped in the embrace of spring. Is spring big or small? Everyone quarrels when they meet. It makes sense whether it is big or small. The teacher said that if you think about such a question, you will know 7. "Spring is Late" In the cold winter, we are always looking forward to the arrival of spring, but spring always refuses to show up when we are not paying attention. Spring came quietly. It turned white because we scolded it for being late, so it burst into tears. Tears spilled everywhere. When I saw the peach tree, I gave it a pink peach blossom. When I saw the willow tree, I gave it a green willow leaf. When I saw the little fish, I saw it. I gave it a bunch of crystal bubbles. I was very happy to receive the gift in spring, but it started to cry again because it was so touched. 8. "Song of Spring" The bee's song dyed the peach blossoms in the garden red, and the duck's song woke up the raindrops in the sleeping pond. The song of the wind washes the green grass on the mountain. The song of the wind shakes the wind chimes. The weeping willows by the river wave their slender arms. The song of spring is so light and so slow. It is so sweet and so fragrant. 5. Looking for children’s songs and poems about spring

It is often said: Spring rain is as precious as oil.

One night last month, this "oil" seemed to be like rain and dew in the hands of a fairy, gently spreading to the earth. That night, the sound of "rustling, rustling" echoed in my ears.

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What’s the noise? I walked to the yard curiously. “Wow, it’s raining. "

Because it was the first spring rain in the northern century, I couldn't sleep. What appeared in front of me was not the dark night, but the lush green scene on the ground. The next morning I Opening the window, a breath of fresh air hit my face.

The raindrops were like broken pearls, falling drop by drop on the puddles formed by thousands of water drops. The water rippled several times.

At this time, it rained heavily again, and the raindrops were like thin embroidery needles, scattered in every corner.

The high-rise buildings, trees and houses were all washed spotlessly by the spring rain.

The buds on the branches of various trees were washed like emerald and glowed with green light. The grass in the courtyard looks vibrant and full of spring after being moistened by the spring rain.

At this time, the raindrops were connected together like a huge net, hanging in front of my eyes, boundless. I thought: Everything in the world is nourished by the spring rain, and this year will definitely be a good harvest year.

I looked at this refreshing scene and meditated silently: How noble you are, Chunyu! Originally you were a pure white cloud, roaming in the blue sky, enjoying the magnificent scenery of nature. In order to let countless lives get water in time, you held hands and fell from the sky.

Water, the source of life, finally appeared on the earth that had been sleeping all winter. Not selfish, always consider others.

This is the style and quality of Chunyu. I love the continuous spring rain because it wakes up the grass and moistens the willows, telling us that spring is coming. The grass emerges from the ground and looks curiously; the willows swing their waists and dance with the wind.

Therefore I say, Chunyu is the cultivator of life! One night a few days later, I dreamed that I turned into a small raindrop and fell into the embrace of the earth.

Who is playing the pipa with willow branches? Which pair of lovers are whispering and communicating with each other by kissing their ears? "The rain of apricot blossoms does not appear when the clothes are wet." The spring rain is the shampoo for the spring girl, and the flying foam is white, light and crystal clear. The spring rain is still pattering, as soft as smoke, as gentle as fog.

It is the spring rain that makes the spring rain rustle, spring rain rustles... the rustling spring rain keeps falling. I checked the calendar and found that the current solar term is "rain". No wonder it has rained for so many days. Spring rain! Walking on the road, I only heard the sound of rain hitting the umbrella, and saw the light rain splashing on the ground. Although the spring rain brings inconvenience to pedestrians, it adds vitality to everything.

Look: the leaves have turned green, the grass has turned green, and the flowers have sprouted... The rustling spring rain is like thousands of silk threads floating down... The spring rain, pattering, pattering, wakes up the grass. , awakening the river. The wind blew gently, mixed with the spring rain, and there was also a scent of flowers and a wisp of grass, all combined in the air, intoxicating the heart and mind.

All the scenery, whether there is something there or not, is covered in the lingering spring rain, as if it were climbing into the sky and into the clouds. It seems extremely unreal, but it also gives people a feeling that "can be heard several times in the world" The feeling seems to awaken the lost dreamy childhood. The spring rain wet people's clothes, but no one complained.

Spring rain is as precious as oil. In your lifetime, you will probably experience no more than a hundred spring rains. I stretched out my hand to catch the spring rain, and as soon as it fell on my palm, it disappeared. People walking with umbrellas could be seen everywhere, some in a hurry, and some strolling down the rain street.

Walking alone in the spring rain, you will feel a little lonely, but there is still a lot of intoxication in this world. Touching the spring rain, you will have a feeling of being alone, as if everything has disappeared. The feeling of spring is nothing more than this dreamy and lingering spring rain.

6. Looking for the beauty of spring, poetry

They say that after the harsh winter comes spring

They say that spring has come to the world again

But my heart is still empty Snowflakes are flying

The biting cold wind is still whistling in my ears

I shouted eagerly:

Spring, spring, where is my beautiful spring?

The birds in front of the window competed to answer:

Spring is on the branches, spring is on the branches

The trees that have endured the winter are waking up

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Do you see the new green that is about to appear?

The old scalper next to the village shouted loudly:

Spring is in the fields, spring is in the fields

The grass is sneaking out of the ground

The most beautiful song is the tinkling of the clear spring

The newly turned soil is pregnant with the joy of harvest

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A group of children returning from school laughed and said:

Spring is in the playground, spring is in the playground

Didn’t you see the children

A picture A rosy smile?

Didn’t you hear that cheerful laughter

spread throughout the campus?

Oh, I found spring

I finally found spring——

When you are happy

Spring blooms in Between your eyebrows

When you are happy

Spring flows in your heart 7. Nursery rhymes about spring

1. Spring rain: tick, tick, tick , it’s raining lightly! The grass said: Let it fall, let it fall, I want to sprout. The pear tree said: Let it fall, let it fall, I want to bloom. Mai Miao said: Come on, come on, I want to grow up. Tick ??tock, tick tock, it’s raining lightly!

2. Spring is here: Spring is here, spring is here, and the flowers are blooming and smiling. The grass is green, the birds are chirping, and the butterflies and bees are dancing.

3. The drizzle and drizzle fall in the field. The seedlings laugh and grow taller slowly after drinking the water from the drizzle. The drizzle and drizzle fall on the edge of the pond. The frogs croak. After using the light rain water, my body is smooth, I have new clothes, and I feel happy.

4. The spring breeze blows: The spring breeze blows, blowing the willow trees green, blowing the peach blossoms red, blowing awake the frogs, blowing the swallows, blowing the light rain, let's all plant loofahs.

5. Spring is coming: The ice and snow melt, spring is coming, flocks of swallows are chirping, the grass is green, the red flowers are smiling, and the children are cheering with joy. What did spring say? What did spring say? The flowers were so obedient and bloomed; what did spring say? The little swallows were so obedient that they flew back; what did spring say? The children were so happy that they all went on spring outings.

Extended information:

Nursery rhymes are short poems written for children, emphasizing meter and rhyme, and are usually circulated orally. Many nursery rhymes are gradually processed and spread based on idioms in ancient rituals, or are based on later historical events.

Nursery rhymes have been recorded in various ethnic groups and cultures around the world. Such as the Chinese "Three Character Classic", the British "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star" (Twinkle Twinkle Little Star), etc.

On June 7, 2008, Beijing nursery rhymes were approved by the State Council to be included in the second batch of national intangible cultural heritage lists.

(1) Children's stories in the form of rhymed poetry.

(2) Songs popular among children are relatively short in form.

The ancients said: "Tong, boy. He sings and talks." (Note by Wei Zhao in "Guoyu·Jinyu"). "Children sing nursery rhymes because they come from their own hearts and cannot be taught by others." (Volume 25 of Yang Shen's "Dan Qian Zong Lu").

Generally speaking, "nursery rhymes" refer to songs sung by children without music scores and with harmonious and short syllables. It has many names. For example, Du Wenlan, a native of the Qing Dynasty, in "Ancient Ballads and Proverbs: Fanli", classified "children's ballads, female ballads, children's ballads, baby ballads", etc. into the category of "nursery rhymes". In addition, other ancient books also have names such as "children's songs", "children's songs", "children's songs", "children's songs", "children's songs", "girls' nursery rhymes", etc.

Although the names are different, the content is the same.

Reference: Sogou Encyclopedia - Nursery Rhymes 8. Children's Poems about Spring

"Early Spring"

Author: Wang Yizhen

Spring The drizzle made the small trees shine.

Some new shoots, like bird’s beaks, pecked the small tree and itched.

Two new leaves protruded from the soil.

It is said to be light green, but also goose yellow.

Like two twinkling eyes,

Looking at the fresh world and thinking wildly.

"Looking for Spring"

Author: Ou Yuan

Looking forward to the coming of spring,

I am filled with joy I am in the mood to visit spring.

I opened my eyes wide and came to play by the river.

The willow trees took out their green buds.

Little tadpoles were swimming in the cool lake water. Playful,

I couldn’t be happier.

I walked briskly to the fields to play,

The crops woke up from their deep sleep,

The insects jumped and whispered,

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I couldn't be more relaxed.

I danced and came to play in the garden,

The gorgeous peach blossoms bloomed to their fullest,

The snow-white pear blossoms sang happily, and I was extremely happy.

Spring is getting closer and closer,

Spring brings me joy.

"Where is Spring"

Author: Zhang Jiawei

Where is Spring?

Uncle Dashu said forcefully:

Spring is here.

Look,

the big tree is shaking its green palms,

welcoming the arrival of spring.

Where is spring?

Xiaocao said in a sweet voice:

Spring is here.

Look at this one and that one,

They are so green and beautiful.

"Spring Light"

Author: Qing Caihong

The sound of willow whistle,

Blowing, blowing,

The mountains are green.

The kite rises,

Rising, rising,

The sky is higher.

The cowbell jingles,

Rocking, shaking,

Spring is deep.

The sound of books is loud,

Reading, reading,

I grow up.

9. What are the children's songs about spring?

1. "Children of Spring" Lyrics: Hu Dunhua Composer: Fang Xiang Flowers are blooming in the fields. Little bees are working among the flowers. A small river is flowing under the clouds. White flowers are floating on the river. Geese are swimming in the blue sky and white clouds are flying. Under the white clouds are a group of homing pigeons. There are rows of poplars beside the road. In the breeze, the birds are singing freely. The children of spring have walked into the spring. The birds above the head are running and jumping. How happy, how happy, how happy, how happy. The children of spring are walking. When spring comes, we talk, laugh, run and jump, so happy, so happy, so happy, so happy. 2. "Wake Up the Spring" Lyrics: Wei Lan Composer: Jiao Hulin Listen, listen, hear the birds chirping on the branches, chirping, chirping, chirping, getting up soon. Get up soon, listen, listen to the light rain beating on the eaves, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick. The green flowers in the clusters hurriedly bloomed after hearing its voice. Butterflies also rushed to report, saying that they would take advantage of the spring to go on a spring trip. Oh, oh, oh, wake up the spring, wake up the spring. Listen, listen, listen to the birds on the branches. It keeps chirping, chirping, chirping, get up, get up, get up, you listen, you hear the light rain, it keeps knocking on the eaves, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick. Hearing its command, the stream sputtered and pulled out strips of fresh green. Hearing its voice, it burst out with a lively melody. The swallows also rushed to report, saying that they would take advantage of the spring to carry the spring mud. Oops, wake up the spring, wake up the spring. Hey 3. "Spring Arrives" Lyricist: Hu Lin Composer: Zhang Zhihui Spring comes Spring comes to the earth Take off your white cotton jacket Flowers wave their hands to the sunshine Jumping along the creek Running and running Swallows come to report the spring rain rustle and water the seedlings Nodding happily and laughing Spring is here Ah Lili, spring has come, ah Lili, the colorful spring is so beautiful 4. "Little Swallow" Lyrics: Wang Lu, Wang Yunjie Composer: Wang Yunjie The little swallow wears floral clothes and comes here every spring. I asked the swallow why you came. The swallow said the spring here is the most beautiful. Little Swallow tells you that this place is more beautiful this year. We have built a big factory and installed new machines. We welcome you to live here for a long time. Little Swallow wears floral clothes and comes here every spring. I ask Swallow why you come. Swallow says the spring here is the most beautiful. Little Swallow Let me tell you that this place is even more beautiful this year. We have built a big factory and installed new machines to welcome you to stay here for a long time.

5. "Where is the Spring" Lyricist: Li Wangan Composer: Pan Zhensheng Where is the spring? Where is the spring? There are red flowers here in the green mountains and forests. There are green grass here and the little singing child. Oriole dilililililidililidilililililidililililililidilililililili spring in the green mountain forest and the little oriole that can sing. Where is spring? Where is spring? In spring, the reflection of the lake reflects the red flowers, the green grass, and the singing little oriole. Mile, mile, spring, in the reflection of the lake, there is the little singing oriole. Where is the spring? Where is the spring? In the eyes of the children, I see the red flowers, the green grass, and the little singing oriole. Di mile. Li Di Li Di Li Di Li Di Li Di Li Di Li Di Li Di Li Di Li Di Li Di Li Di Li Di Li Di Li Di Li Di Li Li Spring in the eyes of children also has the singing little oriole: Spring, also known as spring, is the best of the four seasons. The first season refers to the period from the beginning of spring to the beginning of summer, including the beginning of spring, rain, awakening of insects, vernal equinox, Qingming, and Grain Rain. It is the season of revival for all things.

There are four seasons in a year, spring, summer, autumn and winter. There are many people who like spring, because spring represents recovery, beginning and happiness. The plan for the year lies in spring. Sing spring and sing beautiful things. In the future, "Where Is Spring" and "Little Swallow" will be representative works. 10. 50 ancient poems describing spring

1. Happy rain on a spring night in the Tang Dynasty Du Fu Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.

Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city. 2. Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty. North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.

In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.

My favorite part of the lake is the east side, where the green poplars shade the white sand embankment. 3. Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty in Spring. The beautiful sun brings beauty to the shore of Si River, and the boundless scenery is new for a while.

It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with its colorful colors. 4. Boating at Guazhou, Song Dynasty Wang Anshi Between Jingkou and Guazhou, there are only a few mountains between Zhongshan and Guazhou.

The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? 5. Ode to the Willow Tang He Zhizhang The jasper tree is as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

6. Tian Jing Sha·Chun Yuan Bai Pu The warm sun and gentle wind in the spring mountains, the curtains of the tall pavilions, and the willow swings in the courtyard. Orioles are singing and swallows are dancing, and the flowing water on the small bridge is red.

7. Night Moon Tang Liu Fangping The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the North Dipper is slanting towards the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.

8. Spring River in the Tang Dynasty on a Flowery Moonlit Night by Zhang Ruoxu The tide of the Spring River reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide. The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river! The river flows gently around the meadow, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like snowflakes; frost flies in the sky, and the white sand on the terrace cannot be seen.

The river and sky are completely dust-free, and there is only a solitary moon in the bright sky. Who by the river sees the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people? Life is endless from generation to generation, and the moon and river look alike every year.

I don’t know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water. The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow.

Whose family is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower? The poor moon is wandering upstairs, and it should be seen in the makeup mirror. The jade door curtain cannot be rolled away, and it comes back when the clothes are smashed and brushed on the anvil.

At this time, we are looking at each other but not hearing each other, and I hope that the moonlight will shine on you. The wild geese fly long and fast, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.

Last night I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, and it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring. The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has set in the west again.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang road is endless. I don’t know how many people are returning by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love.

9. Birdsong Stream Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty The people are idle, the osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream.

10. Spring Snow Tang Dynasty Han Yu There is no youth in the New Year, and I am surprised to see grass buds in early February. The white snow is too late for spring, so it flies through the trees in the garden.

11. Jiangnan Spring, Tang Dynasty, Du Mu. The orioles are singing in thousands of miles, reflecting the red green, and the wine flags are blowing in the mountains and rivers of water villages. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist.

12. Late Scene of the Spring River in Huichong by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are prophets of the warmth of the spring river. The ground is full of wormwood and reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.

13. Storm·March 7 Su Shi of the Song Dynasty On March 7, it rained in the Shahu Road. The rain gear went away first, and everyone in the group was in a panic. I didn't realize it, but it was already sunny, so I wrote this word for it.

Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not just scream and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses, who is afraid? A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime.

The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly. Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine.

14. Village Dwelling, Qing Dynasty, Gao Ding The grass is growing and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing the embankments intoxicated by the spring smoke. The children came back early from school and were busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites.

15. It’s not worth visiting the garden. Ye Shaoweng of the Song Dynasty should pity the teeth of the clogs and the green moss, and the small button of the firewood door will not open for a long time. The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.

16. In early spring, the Eighteenth Member of the Ministry of Water, Zhang Wai Tang, Han Yu, the light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away, but there is no grass up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.

17. Quatrains by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from Dongwu.

18. Three Poems Recalling the South of the Yangtze River by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is familiar to me in the past; when the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan? When I recall the south of the Yangtze River, I remember Hangzhou the most; looking for osmanthus seeds in the mountain temple in the middle of the moon, watching the tide on my pillow in the county pavilion.

Will we visit again someday! Reminiscing about the south of the Yangtze River, and then recalling the palace of Wu; A glass of Wu wine with spring bamboo leaves, Wu girls dancing with drunken hibiscus. See you again sooner or later! 19. Poppy·The wind returns to the small courtyard and the courtyard is green. The Five Dynasties Li Yu The wind returns to the small courtyard and the courtyard is green. Willow eyes continue to spring.

I was silent for half a day, but the sound of the bamboo and the crescent moon were still the same as before. The music and songs have not yet dispersed, but Zun Lei is still there, and the ice on the pond has just begun to melt.

The candles are bright and fragrant, and the painting is deep in the dark hall. The green frost and snow on the temples are all hard to bear.

20. Po Zhenzi · Spring Scenery of the Song Dynasty Yan Shu When the swallows come to Xinshe, the pear blossoms lag behind the Qingming Festival.

There are three or four spots of green moss on the pond, and one or two oriole calls at the bottom of the leaves. The day is long and the catkins are light.

The charmingly smiling female companion from the east neighbor greets her on the mulberry picking path. I wonder if I had a good spring dream last night, but I will win the grass fight today.

Smiling comes from both faces. 21. Xin Lei, Qing Dynasty, Zhang Weiping. Creation is speechless but has feelings. Every time the cold comes, spring is born.

Thousands of red and purple arrangements are waiting for the first sound of new thunder. 22. Looking to the South of the Yangtze River·Transcendent Stage Work by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty The spring is not yet old, the wind is gentle and the willow trees are slanting.

Try to watch it on the transcendent stage, half a ditch of spring water and a city of flowers. Thousands of homes are covered in mist and rain.

After eating cold food, I wake up and sigh. Stop thinking about old friends and homeland, and try new tea with new fire.

Poetry and wine take advantage of the youth. 23. The first spring rain in Lin'an Lu You, Song Dynasty The world is as thin as gauze over the years, who makes people ride in Beijing.

Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty. Low paper is laid out diagonally, grass is being made leisurely, and tea is served with fine breasts under the clear window.

Don’t sigh in plain clothes because of the dust, you will still be home at the Qingming Festival. 24. Late Spring, Tang Dynasty, Han Yu. The grass and trees know that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple compete with each other.

The poplars and elm pods have no talent and thoughts, but they can only solve the problem of snow flying all over the sky. 25. Early spring in Nanhu, Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi. The wind returns, the clouds stop, the rain begins to clear, and the sun returns to the lakeside, which is warm and bright again.

The red mountain apricot hair is randomly scattered, and the new green water apple is spread flatly. The white wild goose with low wings is still heavy when flying, and the tongue is astringent and the oriole's speech has not yet been completed.

I don’t know that spring in Jiangnan is not good, as I get sick and lose my mood every year. 26. Die Lian Hua·The warm rain and clear wind have just broken through the freeze. Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao The warm rain and clear wind have just broken through the freeze. Willow eyes and plum blossom cheeks have already felt the heartbeat of spring.

Who has sex with drunken poetry? Tears melt and the remaining pink flowers are heavy. At first try, the gold thread seam of the shirt is worn, and the mountain pillow is tilted, and the hairpin head and phoenix are damaged.

There are no good dreams when I am alone and full of sorrow. It is still late at night and there are still lights and flowers. 27. Spring Night, Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi. The sound of incense embers leaking from the golden stove is faint, and the breeze blows and gusts of cold.

The spring scenery makes me sleepless, and the moon moves the shadows of flowers onto the railing. 28. Spring Thoughts by Li Bai, Tang Dynasty The swallow grass is like bisi, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low.

When you return home in your arms, it’s time for my concubine to lose her heart. If you don't know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?

29. Boudoir's Grudge by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty The young woman in her boudoir knows no worries, and goes up to the green building with her makeup in the spring. Suddenly I saw the color of willows on the street, and I regretted teaching my husband to look for a title.

30. Spring Occasionally Cheng Hao, Song Dynasty The clouds are light and the wind is light. It is almost noon, and the flowers and willows are crossing the Qianchuan. At that time, people did not know Yu Xixin's joy, and they would be called young people who took leisure time to study.

31. Wang Sunyou traveled to the south.