Poems describing spring

1. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

2. But how much affection does it have for an inch of grass to get three spring rays? (Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")

When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei: Acacia)

4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: (Farewell to ancient grass))

6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: "Farmers")

Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen: (Ji Hai's chores))

9. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhangzhi: "Liu Yong")

10. Spring Garden can't be closed. (Ye Shaoweng: "Not worth going to the park")

Poems describing spring

Enjoy spring

Spring breeze caresses cheeks,

Peach and willow praise spring scenery.

Singing spring poems in the room,

The meaning of spring has increased a little.

Spring Festival travel rush peak

Du fu in Tang dynasty

Susu tidbits are late,

Feifei lycopene is light.

Long-lived male birds,

Chun yuan zi Jing

The first two sentences describe red and catkins. The last two sentences mean that the days are getting longer, the spring scenery is fading, the birds in widex are coughing, and no one comes and goes, only Chai Men.

Spring snow

Tang hanyu

There is no youth in the New Year.

The grass bud was surprised at the beginning of February.

Snow is too late for spring,

Targeted darts fly in the trees in the courtyard, forming flying petals.

Snow can't wait for the arrival of spring. It has worn trees and flowers and decorated the scene of early spring.

Early Spring in the Capital: Arriving at Zhangji

Tang hanyu

The rain in Tianjie is as slippery as crisp,

The color of the grass is close in the distance, but not at all.

The biggest advantage is that one spring,

It's better than the smoke willow in the imperial city.

Tianjie: the street of the capital. The grass looks far away; Spring grass began to grow, showing a little bud. It looks like new green at a distance, but it seems invisible at a close look. Absolute victory; Far better than.

Spring outing song

Tangwangya

Apricot beside Wanshu River,

Open a new night wind.

The garden is full of shadows,

Shine in the green waves

One night wind: one night spring breeze.

Chunjiang moonlit night

Zhang

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river.

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.

Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.

There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.

Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?

Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.

The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.

Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?

Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.

The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.

At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.

Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.

Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.

In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.

I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.