Suddenly, it is like a spring breeze blowing overnight, like a pear blossom in full bloom.
2, there are no flowers on the grass, and birds crow all the way to the spring mountain. -Li Hua's Improvisation in Spring
No one appreciates the beauty of trees, and flowers bloom and fall. The mountain road is long and boundless in spring, empty and quiet, only listening to birds singing.
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Think of last night's tight wind and heavy rain. How many flowers were knocked down?
4. The grass tree knows that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of reds and purples compete for Fang Fei. -Han Yu's Late Spring
Knowing that spring will leave soon, flowers and trees all want to keep the pace of spring, competing to vomit, competing for beauty, and flowers bloom in an instant.
5. There is no fragrance in the New Year, and grass buds are first seen in February. -Han Yu's Chun Xue
The new year has come, but there are no fragrant flowers. Until February, we were surprised to find that some grass sprouted.
6, Jasper makeup into a tree height, ten thousand hanging moss tapestry. -"Singing Willow" by Tang He Zhang Zhi
Tall willows are covered with new green leaves, and drooping willows are fluttering gently like thousands of green ribbons.
7. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. -Cui Hu's "South Village Title"
When I came here again today, the girl didn't know where to go, only the peach blossoms in the spring breeze were still smiling and opening.
8. When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? -Li Yu's Young Beauty
When did the beautiful time of spring flowers and autumn moon end? How much do you remember about the past?
9. The spring breeze is less than the horizon, and there are no flowers in the mountain city in February. -Ouyang Xiu's "The Play Answers Yuan Zhen"
I really doubt whether the spring breeze can reach this remote mountain city. It's already February, and I still can't see a flower.
10, at sunrise, the river is redder than the fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. -Bai Juyi's "Three Memories of Jiangnan"
In spring, the red flowers on the shore reflected by the morning light are redder than the raging flames, and the green water is greener than the green grass.