Du Fu's Poems Describing Spring Breeze

Du Fu's poem about spring breeze is 1. A poem describing Du Fu's spring.

First, find flowers alone by the river. First of all,

Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,

The spring flowers by the river bother me so much that I have to go everywhere.

He came to the south to find a drinker and went out for a drink ten days ago.

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I was so bored by the spring flowers by the river that I had nowhere to tell my heart, so I had to wander around.

My neighbor came to Nannan to find a drinking partner, but his bed was empty and he went out to drink ten days ago.

Second, the river seeks flowers alone. Second,

Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,

Flowers are like splendid flowers, like a river, and the steps are askew in the meantime. My heart is really afraid of spring.

But now poetry and wine can listen to me, and I don't have to bear any psychological burden for my bald head.

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Flowers and flowers are winding around the river like brilliant flowers, and I am really afraid of spring when I walk askew.

But at present, poetry and wine can still be driven away by me, and there is no need to have any psychological burden on me.

Other poems describing spring

1, win the day and find the fragrance of Surabaya, and the boundless scene will be new for a while. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. Spring-Zhu

2, good rain knows the season, when spring happens. 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. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night-Du Fu

3. Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low. 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. Spring Tour of Qiantang River-Bai Juyi

4, jasper makeup into a tree height, ten thousand hanging moss tapestry. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Chanting about the willow tree-he Zhang Zhi.

There is a water room in Guazhou, Jingkou, 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? Anchoring Guazhou-Wang Anshi

6. There is no fragrance in the New Year, and grass buds are first seen in February. Snow comes in late spring, which means the flowers in the courtyard are flying. Chun Xue-Han Yu

2. Poetry about Spring Breeze

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass)

I don't know where to go, but the peach blossom is still smiling in the spring breeze (Cui Hu's "South Village of Capital")

Dimfragrance can't last long, but the trouble is spring breeze. Jiang Xizhen's plum blossom

It rained all night in the mountains, so there shouldn't be much spring breeze. (Yun Ge's Xiao Qi)

There are thousands of kinds of purple hate and red worry, and the spring breeze blows in. (Shen Gu's "Folding Flowers"

The spring breeze is not far away, just to the east of the house. (Yu Qian, "Taiyuan is very cold except for staying overnight")

Spring breeze is too busy, willow with long lace is a layman. (Fang Yue's "Spring Thoughts")

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

Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? (Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou")

In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day. (Meng Jiao "After Graduation")

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhangzhi's Liu Yong)

Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! (Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci)

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. (Cen Can's "Farewell to Tian Shuji, Wu Guixiang, Snow Song")

The spring breeze begins with plum blossoms in the garden, and the first time is cherry blossoms, apricot blossoms, peach blossoms and pear blossoms. (Bai Juyi's Spring and Autumn Annals)

Only the spring breeze cherishes each other the most, and the enthusiasm blows to the hand. (Juyuan Yang's "Training Sleeves for Willow")

Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. (Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow)

Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them. (Li Bai's "Qingpingdiao")

In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty. (Du Mu's Farewell)

Born without the spring breeze of peaches and plums, the name is in the mountain forest of Chu Shi's hometown. (Yang Wanli's Orchid)

Just say that flowers are not red for ten days, and this flower is not a spring breeze every day. (Yang Wanli's La Qian Rose)

3. Du Fu's poems about spring.

The north and south of the thatched cottage are all springs, and flocks of gulls fly in.

-Du Fu's "Guest Arrives" blooms but turns to spring, and the wind is full of sorrow. -Du Fu's "Two Poems of Qujiang" Bai Ye's poems are invincible and full of thoughts.

-Du Fu's Spring Memories of Li Bai, spring leeks cut in the rain at night, and brown rice cooked in a special way. -Du Fu's "Eight Guards for Chu Shi" Spring boat sitting in the sky, old flowers are like fog.

-Du Fu's "Little Cold Food in the Boat" is a spring tree in Weibei and a cloud in Jiangdong. -Du Fu's "Memories of Li Bai in Spring" will be read again this spring. When is the year of returning home?

-Du Fu's "Two Poems" Good rain knows the season, and it happens in spring. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

-Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" is beautiful, with spring flowers and fragrance. -Du Fu's two poems, although the country is divided, the mountains and rivers last forever, and the vegetation is spring.

-Du Fu's "Hope in Spring", the petals have been like tears, and the lonely bird has sung grief. -Du Fu's "Spring Watch" looks red and wet, and Jinguancheng is heavy.

-Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold. -Du Fu's "Spring Watch" is dark in the wild, and the river boat is on fire.

-Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" is near the river in front of the Huangshi Tower, and the spring is lazy and sleepy. -Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River Part V" reminds me every day that the winter solstice is sunny and spring is coming again.

-Du Fu's "Little Zhi" Her face! Can you imagine the spring wind? Huan Peikong's soul returned to jathyapple. -Du Fu's "Five Poems about Love" (part 2) Spring grass dyes the steps, birds and flowers are fragrant.

-Du Fu's Book of Letters.

4. Poetry about Spring Breeze

Ancient poetry sings until spring, winter goes to spring, and the spring wind blows gently, bringing people a full spring and a warm life.

Therefore, since ancient times, poets have a soft spot for the spring breeze, chanting with their wonderful flowers. In the writings of ancient poets in China, the spring breeze is full of spring and color.

The spring breeze is very warm. "The clothes are wet with apricot flowers and rain, and the wind blows willow leaves" ("Jueju"), a poem by a monk in Zhinan, Southern Song Dynasty, bluntly states that the spring breeze is warm and there is no chill from the perspective of human feelings.

"It's a beautiful day in the shutter pavilion and a leisurely wind in the mountains" (Nanxi Early Spring). These two poems by Yang Wanli, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, also describe the warmth of the slow spring breeze. Spring breeze is soft.

Wang Jian of Qi State in the Southern Dynasties wrote in Poems of Spring (one of the two poems) that "vinegar and onions make vicious rein bones". What's the matter with you? Hey? Tear the nest and the second team is arrogant? What about Deng? Hey? What's the matter with you? Promise? Do you want to swim in the mail? Is it common for servants to jump around in Bangladesh? Monkey? What are you doing? Ask for advice? Flattery slows down? Can you recognize the halogen residue? Give it? What's the matter with you? Feet? Steal all the holes? Hui Huanghui's? Cangxian county? What's the matter with you? ┟ ┬ぁぁ? Br> Spring Breeze is very busy. Fang Yue, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, has a poem "Spring Thoughts": "The spring breeze can be busy and is a layman; Take the face as the honey of the mud bee, and it will be fine when it is blown lightly. "

This poem is about the spring breeze accompanied by flowers and willows all the way, creating conditions for swallows to make mud and bees to make honey, and the drizzling spring rain will soon clear up. From this vivid dynamic description, we can see that the spring breeze is busy.

Spring breeze is universal. "The spring breeze knows the bitterness, so don't leave the willow branches green" (Le Le Ting), which is a poem by Li Bai, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty. Writing "Spring Breeze" seems to know the bitterness of human separation, deliberately not blowing wicker to make it green.

How common the spring breeze is in Li Bai's pen! "Blowing homesickness all night, and rushing to Los Angeles all night" ("Spring Scenes") is a poem by Wu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. He wrote that Chunfeng is good at understanding the homesickness of wanderers and blowing homesickness for them. Here, the spring breeze becomes a affectionate person. "The east wind knows that I want to walk in the mountains and blow down the sound of rain accumulated between the eaves" (one of the two songs of Xincheng Road). These two poems written by Su Shi, a great poet in the Song Dynasty, seem to know that a passer-by "I" is going to enter the mountains, deliberately blowing away accumulated rain, and turning ruthlessness into sentience.

Another famous poet in the Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi, famously said, "Spring Festival Evening at Mid-Levels is about clearing the shadows" (Spring Festival Evening at Mid-Levels). He used "taking" and "appreciating" to describe the spring breeze, making it emotional and universal, which is similar to Shi Li's poems, Wu Shi's poems and Wang Shi's poems. Spring breeze is magical.

In the poet's pen, the spring breeze is like a strange pair of scissors, which can cut out willow leaves, apricots and peaches, as well as many green leaves and safflower. "I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors" (Tang Meng Haoran's Singing Willow); "The spring breeze is as clever as scissors, first cut the willows and then cut the peaches" (Song Mei Yao Chen's "Dongcheng Delivered to Ma Tea Garden"); "Dongfeng will try a new knife ruler and cut Chiba with one hand" (Song Huangshu's Tanchun). Spring breeze is a symbol of irresistible vitality and a messenger who brings new life to all things in nature.

Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a famous sentence "wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze blows high" ("Farewell to the ancient grass"), in which he wrote that "the vast sea of grass on the grassland" was burned by wild fires, and the spring breeze blew long, which not only reflected the tenacious vitality of weeds, but also showed the magical power of spring breeze. Meng Jiao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in his poem "Spring Breeze Begins Early and Greedy, Green is Deeper" (Lianzhou Yin) that the spring breeze blows the green of the earth longer and more prosperous; Wang Anshi, a famous poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote a well-known poem "The Spring Breeze is Green in Jiang Nanan" ("The Boat is in Guazhou"), which describes the place where the Spring Breeze goes, full of grass, full of new green and vitality, and it is also an image portrayal of the magical power of the Spring Breeze.

It is realistic to write ancient poems with gentle spring breeze; Writing about the spring breeze in literature is empathy, just like scissors cutting willow leaves, apricots and peaches. Empathy for the spring breeze, but also to write about the spring breeze.

The technique of chanting spring in ancient poetry is worthy of our "making the past serve the present". In the Tang Dynasty, He Biyu was decorated as a tapestry with countless strands of green silk. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

The spring breeze is very warm. "If you want to get wet with clothes, you won't feel cold when you blow your face" (quatrains).

"The shutter pavilion is full of sunshine and the mountain breeze is soft" ("Nanxi Early Spring"), a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli-the spring breeze is soft. In the Poem of Spring (one of the two poems), Wang Jian of the Southern Dynasties wrote "The breeze shakes the miscellaneous flowers" by waving flowers, and what he wrote was exactly the gentle countryside.

There are two lines in the poem Wing Feng Chun written by He Xun, a poet in the Southern Dynasties: "The powder falls in front of the mirror, and Yu Sheng plays on the piano". The first sentence is visually inked, and the woman writes the face of the mirror with powder. When the falling powder is blown up by the spring breeze, it floats up one after another; The second sentence is written from the perspective of hearing, and the melodious piano sound spreads to the distance under the soft breeze of spring breeze. Even if there is only a lingering sound, the rhyme is still unfinished and audible. In this way, the softness of the spring breeze was vividly written.

Spring breeze is very busy. Fang Yue, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, has a poem "Spring Thoughts": "The spring breeze can be busy and is a layman; Make a mud bee with Yan as honey, and it will be fine with a light blow. "

This poem is about the spring breeze accompanied by flowers and willows all the way, creating conditions for swallows to make mud and bees to make honey, and the drizzling spring rain will soon clear up. From this vivid dynamic description, we can see that the spring breeze is busy.

Spring breeze is universal. "The spring breeze knows the bitterness, so don't leave the willow branches green" (Le Le Ting), which is a poem by Li Bai, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty. Writing "Spring Breeze" seems to know the bitterness of human separation, deliberately not blowing wicker to make it green.

How common the spring breeze is in Li Bai's pen! "Blowing homesickness all night, and rushing to Los Angeles all night" ("Spring Scenes") is a poem by Wu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. He wrote that Chunfeng is good at understanding the homesickness of wanderers and blowing homesickness for them. Here, the spring breeze becomes a affectionate person. "The east wind knows that I want to walk in the mountains and blow down the sound of rain accumulated between the eaves" (one of the two new city roads). These two poems by Su Shi, a great poet in the Song Dynasty, make it seem that I, a traveler, is going to the mountains, deliberately blowing away accumulated rain, turning ruthlessness into sentience and writing about spring.

5. Du Fu's Spring Poems

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.

Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

What spring looks like.

Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.

Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.

After three months of war, a piece of news from home is worth a ton of gold.

I stroke my white hair. It has become so thin that it can no longer hold hairpins.

Seven quatrains on finding flowers by the river.

The river is annoyed by flowers, and there is nowhere to tell except madness.

Looking for a drinking buddy in the south, after ten days, I went out to drink alone in bed.

Fear of the river among flowers, fear of spring when walking in danger.

Poetry and wine can still be driven, and you don't have to take care of the white-headed people.

There are two or three quiet families in Shenjiang, with red flowers reflecting white flowers.

Enjoy the spring scenery, know where it is going, and die with wine.

Looking eastward, there are few tall buildings full of smoke and flowers.

Who can bring wine, turn on the golden lantern and call the beauty dance and embroidery feast?

Miss Huang faces the river in front of the tower, feeling lazy and sleepy in the spring breeze.

Peach blossoms have no owner, and lovely deep red loves light red.

Huang Si's family is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low.

Butterflies are dancing all the time, and charming songbirds just crow.

Love flowers don't want to die, but they are afraid to spend all their years urging each other.

Branches are easy to fall, and young leaves are discussed in detail.

Nine Wandering Poems

Seeing the guest's worries, the rogue comes to Jiangting in spring.

Even if I send flowers for further study, I think Yingying speaks too Ding Ning.

Hand-planted peaches and plums are not ownerless, and the old wall is as low as home.

Just like the spring breeze deceives each other, blowing off a few flowers at night.

I know that Maozhai is extremely low and small, and the swallows on the river come frequently.

Dirty piano books with mud, even catching flying insects and hitting people.

February has been separated from March, and it is getting older every spring.

Don't think about infinite things outside, try to have a limited drink before you die.

The heartbroken Chunjiang River is coming to an end, and the walking stick stands in Zhou Fang.

Crazy catkins go with the wind, and fine peach blossoms chase water.

Lazy and slow, I can't leave the village, but I hide in Chai Men every day.

The moss in the forest is turbid and the wine is quiet, and the spring breeze in the wild is faint.

The diameter of poplar flowers is covered with white felt, and the lotus leaves in the stream are stacked with green money.

No one has seen the young child with bamboo shoots. The young child in the sand sleeps next to his mother.

Soft mulberry leaves can be picked in Shexi, and fine wheat fibrillates along the river.

Geometry of life Spring is summer, and no fragrant mash is as sweet as honey.

The willow tree next door is as weak as the waist of fifteen women.

Who said that the DPRK was careless and the wind broke the longest one?

Beautiful spring

Let a hundred flowers blossom for spring. Li Chun should be the best.

There are fewer colors and more branches left.

Peach and plum branches can always move around.

How expensive it is, but I'm afraid someone will know.

6. Du Fu's Spring Poems

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. -Du Fu's Two Poems

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

This spring is coming to an end. When will I go home? -Du Fu's Two Poems

Li Bai's poems are the fresh wind of Yu Xin's poems and the backbone of Jun Zai's works. -Du Fu's Spring Memories of Li Bai

When can we have another drink and discuss our poems? -Du Fu's Spring Memories of Li Bai

Days are long, birds are long, and spring is far away. -Du Fu's "Spring Far"

Go back to spring clothes every day and go home drunk every day. -Du Fu's "Two Songs of Qujiang"

Just like the spring breeze deceives each other, blowing off a few flowers at night. -Du Fu's "Nine Poems, Part Two"

7. What are Du Fu's poems about spring?

The blue mountains are sunny and wet, and there is much white water and rain.

A new passenger ship came from North Korea, and the lake was a clean spring scenery.

Spring clouds cover the garden wall on the city, and the pavilion is fragrant.

Spring Mountain is lonely without company, and logging in Dingding is even more secluded.

It's easy to drop flowers when flowers bloom to the peak. Bud, please discuss it slowly.

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.

Jianghan spring breeze, frost removed last night.

Quatrains 1 Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets rise to the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

The sunset is beautiful, and the flowers and plants in the spring breeze are very fragrant. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

8. What are Du Fu's poems about spring?

The color of snow invading the mausoleum is also day lilies, and there are wickers in spring.

La Ri by Tang Du Fu

The author wrote a poem on a warm spring day, saying that at this time in previous years, it was full of snow, but this year it blended together, and even the buds of day lily grew out. Thousands of wickers have grown yellow leaves together, which is the message of spring in nature. This poem is about the scene of early spring in Chang 'an area. The word "leak" is used skillfully.

Only when plum blossoms are in bloom will you know that Liu Ye is new here. Branches always reach out to the ground, and leaves are spring.

Wickerwork by Tang Du Fu

It's only the season when plum blossoms are in full bloom, but I don't know that willow trees are new green. Every soft branch hangs down to the ground, and every leaf stretches out into a spring. It's obviously a poem of chanting willow, but it was written from plum blossom, which is very novel.