Chun Xue's famous poems and sentences

The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green. When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ? -Li Bai's "Spring Thoughts"

The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. In February, I was surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds. Snow is too late for spring, and it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees. -Han Yu's Chun Xue.

Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. -Zhu's Spring Day

The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -"Jueju" by Monk Zhinan

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. 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. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang

In February, the lake is clear and everyone sings in spring. The flowers in the forest were swept away, but the grass was still alive. Wine company to meet each other, * * * statue. When the cup has started, the geisha will not stop. -Meng Haoran's "Happy Wang Jiuxiang News in Spring"

The spring in Luoyang city is good, and Luoyang talents are always in other places. At this time, Liu's heart turned to loss. Peach blossoms spring water, bathing in the water. I hate Yu Hui, but I don't know Jun Jun-Wei Zhuang Bodhisattva.

I am tired of the water day after day, because the wind is changeable and unpredictable. Waves and rapids rushed into the island, immediately split in two, one suddenly turned sharply, and crashed into cliffs, snow waves and waves, more condensed and rushing down. Along the way, sometimes by moonlight night, listen to the sad apes, wet dew, and enjoy the fragrant grass; Sometimes in the early morning, it's near spring and wild, green and vast, far and high, and white clouds gather. I want to rely on the quiet scene at night to participate in this meditation. -Xie Lingyun's "Entering Peng Li Hukou"

Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains. The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? -Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou"

The golden stove is fragrant, and the headland is breezy and cold. Spring is boring, I can't sleep, and the moon is moving and the shadow is dry. -Wang Anshi's Night Straight

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Bird Song Stream"

In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed. I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here. -Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. -Cui Hu "The title is South of the City"

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"

Spring clouds cover the garden wall on the city, and the pavilion is fragrant. The forest flowers are wet and the rain is rouge, and the water is long and green with the wind. The new army of Longwu was stationed in the chariot, and Furong was not in the temple, burning incense. When will this money be called, I will be drunk next to the beautiful woman. -Du Fu's Qujiang to Rain

The remnant warbler of Asahi cried with my concubine, opened the door curtain and saw the grass grow. The east wind enters the courtyard and thousands of willows go west. -Liu, "Generation of Spring Hatred"

The poet Jing Qing is in the Spring Festival, and the green willows and yellow are half uneven. If you stay in the forest, then you are a flower watcher when you go out. -Early spring in the east of Juyuan Yang.

It's late in spring, so that spring flowers wither, instead of complaining that flowers bloom too early. The vicissitudes of nature make flowers wither, spring has passed, green leaves are lush, fruits are heavy, and it is almost the harvest season. -Du Mu's "Sighing Flowers"

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river. -Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene"

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. -Du Fu's quatrains

Look at the yellow and green weeping willows on the roadside, as familiar as I have seen in Jiangnan. Strong liquor, small bridge house. I always take a pot of wine to the bridge near my lover's residence. I'm afraid I'll leave an autumn. Swallows fly and ask the light, only the water in the pond knows. -"Yellow Willow" Jiang Kui

After the rain, the smoke is blue, and the sunny days are scattered. The spring breeze comes back and makes the flowers in my yard bloom. It's embarrassing to see the flowers wither when they fall. I would like to visit the famous mountains and learn to fly Dansha. -Li Bai's "Sunset Recalling Mountains"

Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall. -Ye Shaoweng's "Spring Full Garden"

At the gate of Yiyang, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the water flows from east to west. Fragrant trees have no flowers, and birds are singing all the way to the spring mountain. -Li Hua's Improvisation in Spring

The scenery on the city is chaotic, and the gate smoke is on the shore. When will the bluegrass rest, the tears will be broken first. -Qian's "Lou Yuchun"

Weeds are green in the spring shade, and sometimes there are flowers and trees. At night, under the lonely boat ancient temple, Sichuan is full of wind and rain. —— Su Shunqin's Boating at Mid-night in Huaizhong.

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

This year will be over tonight, and we will urge it tomorrow next year. The cold goes with the night, and spring comes one by one. Colors change in the air and faces return in the dark. People don't know the scenery, but they are already in the backyard. -Shi Qing's "Should Be Assigned to the Night"

When I went out to play this year, I came to Chang 'an alone. I didn't watch spring with my friends, and I didn't feel spring. The flowers in the upper reaches of the garden are free and open, and the willow leaves in front of the beautiful Liu Ying have sprouted. Friends should be having a good time in Nanqiao at this time, and the general's family are reluctant to disperse. I am here to see the distant Luoyang and the scenery in spring. When I meet my friends again, next spring will give me a more beautiful spring! -Du, "Spring in Beijing"

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? -Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"

Liang is a silent painting hall with many high-capacity green curtains. Spring is annoying, and there are a few flowers everywhere. -Wei Chengban's Lou Yuchun

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. -Han Yu, Early Spring, Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water, Part I

Susu tidbits are late, flying lycopene is light. In spring, the days are long and the males are far away. -Du Fu's Spring Festival travel rush craze

The grass grows on the Suxi Pavilion. Who will stop on the east wind for twelve days? Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms. -Dai Shulun's Su Xi Pavilion

A pair of swallows, when did you fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom. When the spring rain breaks, people can't cross the bridge, but the boat supports Liu Yin. -Xu Fu's Spring Tour on the Lake

Hand-planted peaches and plums are not ownerless, and wild old walls are like home. Just like the spring breeze deceives each other, blowing off a few flowers at night. -Du Fu's "Nine Jueju Second"

Before Wen Daochun met, he went to Han Mei for information. Last night, the east wind entered Wuyang, and the willow was bright. Clear water is boundless, and beauty can't come to empty fields. The castle peak is pre-zoned, and I will accompany you to get drunk for a few days. -Li Bai's "Sending Wang Hanyang in Early Spring"

The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"

Thousands of apricot trees on the riverside have opened a new night wind. Full of shade, shining in the green waves. -Wang Ya's "Spring Tour Song"

Wan Li's longing for spring is still deep, and he is suddenly frightened by spring. It's snowing outside, Qian Shan is green, and the riverside in February is in full bloom. Teenagers put wine in spring, and white in spring today. The state of foreign land is different from that of people, only the east wind knows the old. -Ouyang Xiu's Song of Cao Xie in West Lake in Spring

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. The long road ahead will be full of new hardships, and the residual clouds are still vaguely like dreams. Oh, I'm sending you this message, these jade earrings! I saw a lonely goose in a cloud three thousand miles away. -Li Shangyin's Spring Rain

Flowers and trees know that spring is about to pass, and they want to keep the pace of spring and pay more attention. Even the fickle elm tree without beautiful colors is unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snowflakes flying all over the sky. -Han Yu's Late Spring

Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. -Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River, Episode 6"

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

A spring rain has added a lot of flowers to the mountain road, and the flowers are swaying in the wind, bringing a breath of spring to the mountain. I went deep into the stream, and countless orioles were singing. -Qin Guan's "Many Things Grind in Dreams"