Composition describing spring in ancient poetry

Composition describing spring in ancient poetry 1. Spring is sultry, flowers are like fans, and willow smoke is in array. "Bathed in spring, stepping in the footsteps of spring, with deep nature and hope, come to see spring again.

Full of green in spring. "The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me? " Accompanied by the harmonious spring breeze, everything has regained its former vitality. "The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far away." The grass comes out of the ground, but it is faint, just like the hair on a newborn baby, hazy and beautiful; "I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors." The willows sprouted and the dense forest turned green.

"There are no flowers in the fragrant trees, and birds are singing all the way in Chunshan." Spring is so beautiful, so natural and so harmonious. "Green grass hangs in the shade of spring, and there are flowers and trees." It is unadorned green and pure green with natural decoration, which touches people's hearts and soaks people's thoughts.

Spring is hazy. "I want apricot flowers to get wet and my face is not cold." The arrival of spring brings a continuous drizzle. He looked at the hazy sky like a crystal clear silver line, connecting spring to the earth and the world. "Smoke and water are sold at the beginning, and the east wind blows willows." The rain in spring is hazy, not as deep as the dark clouds before the storm, not as confused as the fog, no lightning and no thunder. Only the hazy sky confuses people's eyes, and only the crystal dew infiltrates people's hearts and spreads the news of spring to the world.

Spring is lively. "Fish comes out in the drizzle, and Yan is inclined in the breeze." In the bright spring, the fish jumped out of the pond, and the swallows flew across the sky with the wind. "The grass tree knows that spring is coming back, and all kinds of red and purple compete for Fang Fei." Spring is a kaleidoscope and a vibrant scene. The vitality of spring, so full of vitality, is manifested in a multitude of things. The grass tries to wear its body out of the soil, showing a green posture. "Old trees have flowers, but no ugly branches." Big trees sprout new buds, grow strong bodies and expose their dense green leaves. Small fish scramble to jump out of the water and breathe the spring air. What beautiful and harmonious colored paintings!

"Spring is annoying, and there are a few flowers everywhere." The crabapple hanging by the pond has blossomed pink, a bunch, a roll and a branch, like a crimson cloud full of trees. It is light and lovely, so beautiful that people can't help but hold their breath to watch it. The wind passed without a trace, but it blew off many petals, which fell with the wind, whirled gently, fell into the blue waves and scattered into the pond, like a pink boat, floating, shaking and shaking.

The air in spring is beautiful. Although it seems inappropriate, I can't think of any words to describe it. This is the so-called "only knowing and not saying".

Flowers in spring forest are more charming, and birds in spring are more sad. The spring breeze is full of love and fascinates me.

Spring is green, spring is hazy, and spring is full of vigor and vitality. Her green is bright, hazy and beautiful, and her vitality shows some vitality. What a beautiful spring!

It's spring, hazy and bright.

It's spring and it's refreshing.

It's spring, vaguely full of hope.

Two hours after the ancient poetry described the spring composition, my sister taught me to recite the Tang poetry word by word, saying that you should understand the poet's artistic conception and the meaning of the poem at that time before you can read it well.

I must have started reading poetry in a spring, because "Spring Dawn" was the first poem I learned. "In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. But now I remember that night, that storm, and I want to know how many flowers were broken. " I also understand the meaning of this poem. I slept until dawn in the spring night, and when I woke up, I only heard a bird singing outside the window. In retrospect, it seemed rainy and windy last night. The stone steps in the yard must be covered with colorful fallen flowers.

In this way, I read one poem after another and read many poems describing spring. "Jasper makeup into a tree high, hanging green silk sash in ten thousand. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. " Ha, I know the meaning of this poem. A tall willow tree seems to be decorated with jasper, and thousands of branches are hanging like green ribbons, fluttering infinitely. Who cut the slender willow leaves? The spring breeze in February is like a pair of sharp scissors.

Du Fu has a "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"; "Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The night is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, Jinguancheng is heavy. " There is also Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring": "A thousand miles of warblers are green, and the water town is full of wine flags. Four hundred and eighty halls in the southern dynasties, how many towers are misty and rainy. " In contrast, not all spring rains are continuous. If there is nothing, everything will recover after the spring rain.

In this way, I read poetry, became interested, and gradually became inseparable from poetry.

It is necessary for us to describe three spring compositions in ancient poetry. We feel the beauty, purity and romance of poetry ... but I feel "spring" in reading poetry.

"Spring scenery is sultry, flowers are like fans, and willow smoke is arrayed." Bathed in spring, following the footsteps of spring, I came to see spring again with deep hope.

Green is everywhere in spring! "The spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me?" Accompanied by the harmonious spring breeze, everything has regained its former vitality. "The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far away." The grass comes out of the ground, but it is faint, just like the hair on a newborn baby, hazy and beautiful; "I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors." The willows sprouted and the dense forest turned green.

Spring is hazy. "I want apricot flowers to get wet and my face is not cold." The arrival of spring brings a continuous drizzle. She is like a crystal silver thread, connecting spring to the earth and the world. "Smoke and water are sold at the beginning, and the east wind blows willows." The rain in spring is hazy, which confuses people's eyes. Only the crystal dew infiltrates people's hearts and spreads the news of spring to the world.

Spring is also lively. "Fish comes out in the drizzle, and Yan is inclined in the breeze." In the bright spring, the fish jumped out of the pond, and the swallows flew across the sky with the wind. "The grass tree knows that spring is coming back, and all kinds of red and purple compete for Fang Fei." Spring is a kaleidoscope and a vibrant scene. The vitality of spring, so full of vitality, is manifested in a multitude of things. The grass tries to put its body out of the soil and show its green posture. "Old trees have flowers, but no ugly branches." Big trees sprout new buds, grow strong bodies and expose their dense green leaves. Small fish scramble to jump out of the water and breathe the spring air. What beautiful and harmonious colored paintings!

"Spring is annoying, and there are a few flowers everywhere." The crabapple hanging by the pond has blossomed pink, a bunch, a roll and a branch, like a crimson cloud full of trees. It is light and lovely, so beautiful that people can't help but hold their breath to watch it. The wind passed without a trace, but it blew off many petals, which fell with the wind, whirled gently, fell into the blue waves and scattered into the pond, like a pink boat, floating, shaking and shaking.

Spring is green, spring is hazy, and spring is full of vigor and vitality. Her green is bright, hazy and beautiful, and her vitality shows a little life. What a beautiful spring!

This is the spring in the poem: hazy and clear, giving people refreshing enjoyment and vaguely full of hope.