Modern poetry about spring?

The grass in the north of you is as blue as jade, and the mulberries here are bent into moss. You finally want to go home. Now my heart is almost broken. The spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why do you separate the silk curtains beside my bed? .

Han Yu became a member of the Ministry of Water Resources in early spring.

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.

Du Mu Jiang Nanchun

Thousands of miles of Ti Ying are green and red, the water town is full of wine flags, and there are many misty rains in the 480 halls in the Southern Dynasties.

Liu Zongyuan Liu

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Lu You Lin 'an Spring Rain Episode 1

For years, the taste of this world was as thin as gauze. Who let Beijing have riders, listen to the spring rain all night in the small building, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty? Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.

Li Bai is smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night.

Whose rain flute is flying in the dark and scattered in the spring breeze, this serenade is in the fragrant willows, and who can't miss it.

Li Bai bid farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou from the Yellow Crane Tower.

An old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone, the blue sky dries up, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

Wangwei Weicheng District

Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. I advise you to drink more wine and go out to Yangguan for no reason.

Zhu's Spring Day

Looking for the fragrance of Surabaya when winning the day, the boundless scenery is new for a while, and it is easy to distinguish the east wind, and the four seasons are always spring.

Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang Lake

Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low at first. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and new swallows peck at the mud in spring. 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.

Hande cold food

Flowers are flying all over the sky in the spring city, the east wind is cold and willows are slanting, candles are passed in the Han Palace at dusk, and light smoke is scattered into Wuhou House.

Du fu's arrival

North of me, south of me, spring is flooding. Day after day, I only see seagulls. My path is full of petals-I cleaned it for others, and my thatched door has been closed-but now it is open for you. Too far from the city, too far from good food, too thin family background, only old wine. If you are willing to invite the old man next door to drink with you, he will drink his cup through the fence!

Hanxue

There are no flowers in the Spring Festival. In early February, the grass buds are startled, and the snow is too late for spring. It is a flying flower on the courtyard tree.

Liu Yuxi's View of Peach Blossom in Du Xuan.

The purple world of mortals is coming, and no one is missing the flowers. Du Xuan looked at peach trees in the garden, and Liu Lang went to plant peach trees later.

Peach Blossoms in Bai Juyi Dalin Temple

In April, the beauty of the world is exhausted, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are blooming. I hate nowhere to find spring, and I don't know where to turn.

Zhang Xushan checked into the hotel.

The state of mountain light makes the spring glow, not for lightness. Even if there is no rain color in Enigma, clothes will stick to the depths of the clouds.

Su Shi's Late Scenery of Hui Chong Riverside

Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river warms the duck prophet. Artemisia selengensis is covered with short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to come up.

Zhi nan Jue ju monk

In the shade of ancient trees, there is a low eaves, sticks and quinoa to help me cross the bridge east. My face is not cold when I want to wet apricot flowers and rain.

Wangweiniao Mingxi

When people are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, the night is quiet and the mountains are empty, the birds are surprised when the moon is out, and the spring is ringing.

Meng Haoran Xiao Chun

This spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere, but now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken.