Write a poem describing spring grass, spring flowers, spring breeze and spring rain respectively.

1, the road is surrounded by north and south, and the roots are everywhere. Growing up is always a heartless thing, and it has been blowing for another year. -From the Tang Dynasty: Don Yan Qian's Spring Grass

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: No matter in the north or the south, the roadside is always covered with grass. It grows in the distance and can take root and breed anywhere. The lush spring grass always urges people to go home as soon as possible, and the spring breeze blows the green grass for another year.

2. In spring, the grass in Nagato is green and the plum blossoms are broken, but they don't bloom evenly. Take out the buttered tea in the cage, and the broken jade is crystal clear. I want to keep the morning dream, take a sip and surprise a cup of spring. -From the Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao's Xiao Zhongshan Chun to Nagato Cao Chunqing

Vernacular explanation: Spring comes to Nagato Palace, the spring grass is green, and the plum blossom just blooms, which is a little, but uneven. Take out the blue cloud tea in the cage, and the broken jade is crystal clear. I want to keep my good dream in the morning, and I took a sip and surprised a cup of green spring.

Poems describing spring flowers:

1, the rain overflowed the horizontal pond, and the embankment was full of water, with high mountains and low mountains. The hot and lively peach blossoms and plum blossoms have been blooming for a while, but now it has passed, only the grass in spring grows bigger and greener. -From the Song Dynasty: Ceng Gong's "South of the City"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: the spring rain is swift, the pond is full of water, and the mountains are undulating in the distance. The mountains in the east and west are rugged. Peach blossoms and plum blossoms that have been in full bloom for a while are out of date at the moment, and I can only see the spring grass in front of me, which is green.

2, the peach blossom is shallow and deep, and it looks like a uniform makeup. The spring breeze broke my heart and blew off my white clothes. -From the Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen's Peach Blossom

Interpretation of the vernacular: Peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the color is deep or light, just like the light makeup on the face of a beautiful girl, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. But the relentless spring breeze blows the beautiful petals off my white skirt, which makes people feel sorry!

Poems describing the spring breeze:

1, the spring breeze is like a distinguished guest, as soon as it arrives, it will be prosperous. Come and sweep the snow in front of the mountain and leave all the flowers behind. -From the Qing Dynasty: Yuan Mei's Spring Breeze

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Spring breeze is like a distinguished guest, and the place you go will prosper immediately. When the spring breeze blows, it melts the snow in Qian Shan, leaving flowers from all over the world.

2, Guazhou, Jingkou, is a water room, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? -From Wang Anshi's "Sailing in Guazhou" in the Song Dynasty

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Jingkou and Guazhou are separated by a river, and Zhongshan is only separated by several green hills. The gentle spring breeze has blown the south bank of the great river green again, but, bright moon in the sky, when can you come home with me?

Poems describing the spring rain:

When spring comes, I wear a coat with a white lining, but I only think about the white gate city where I can't go. There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home. -From the Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin's Spring Rain

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: During the Spring Festival, I was lying in bed in a white coat. The loneliness of White Gate makes me extremely sad. Staring at the red chamber through the drizzle, I only felt cold and boundless, so I had to come back with a bead curtain of drizzle in the dim light.

Last night, it rained for a while, which was Su Qun's providence. The most prophetic thing is that the grass struggles out. -From the Tang Dynasty: After the Spring Rain by Meng Jiao.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: I heard the sound of light rain last night. Does God want to wake up these sleeping things? What first knew that spring was coming? The grass in the yard has been scrambling to grow green sharp buds.