There is a poem about April spring 1. A poem describing April spring.
Poems describing the scenery in spring
At sunrise, the river is redder than the fire, and the river is as green as the blue of spring.
-Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"
Huang Si's family is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low.
-Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River"
Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.
-He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow
It's beautiful in the evening, and the flowers and plants in the spring breeze are very fragrant. Swallows fly in the mud and mandarin ducks sleep in the warm sand.
-Du Fu's quatrains
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
-Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
-Du Fu's quatrains
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river warms the duck prophet.
-Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene"
Xisai Mountain before the white egrets fly freely, the river, plump mandarin fish swimming happily, floating in the water in the peach is so bright and full.
-Zhang "Fishing Songs"
Spring can't close the garden, and an apricot will go out of the wall.
-Ye Shaoweng's "The Garden is Affordable"
Winning the day and looking for fragrance in the water, the boundless scene is new for a while.
-Zhu's Spring Day
Thousands of miles of Ti Ying are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.
-Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"
Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees, and a new song "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu".
I hope it helps you.
2. Poems about April
Bai Juyi's whole Tang poetry library is full in April, and turtles swim and fish jump.
I love my pool, too. There is a room by the pool. Although the mermaid is an alien, she enjoys the same pleasure.
And I am a disciple and live happily with you. I don't envy the sea, but I can trust the jujube.
I forgot Qingyun, too. I am so proud of my knees. My children and I are not dragons.
If sex comes, it's just something in the pool. April Tang Dynasty: Li Mu is as cool as a tree, and Qian Shan is full of Lv Yun.
According to the faint scent of rain and the green atmosphere, greasy leaves and flowers glow on the curved door. The golden soup shakes the blue clothes in idle water, and the old scenery is not shocked, and the red calyx is dark and uneven.
Qu Tang in the south of the Yangtze River: Li Xian plowed the low winds in April in the south of the Yangtze River, and the daughters in the south of the Yangtze River kept pace. In the evening, when clouds meet water, sand grass is far away.
White bamboo is too ancient to talk about, and a few flowers can still get drunk in Qianxi. A lonely boat has a guest who has not returned, and his hometown dreams of becoming a mountain bird.
In midsummer and early summer, it was clear and rainy in April in Sima Guang, and the Nanshan home became bright without catkins. Because of the wind, only sunflowers are biased towards the sun.
3. What poems describe April?
1, April, still with a faint chill.
The wind is blowing, catkins are flying, like an elegant flying butterfly, spinning in a small golden halo, falling lightly, between the eyebrows and in the palm of your hand. I am at a loss, a little sad, and it is the season of catkins flying again.
2. In April, I passed through your tenderness. Peach blossoms wither and flowers bloom in the water. You are intoxicated, and the intoxicated look is beautiful.
My eyebrows are low all my life, and I jump into your wind. 3. When the spring wind is still swaying the wind chimes in April, the peach blossoms have been stolen from her by time, and those charming March have turned into a green ocean among the graceful willows.
I saw clumps of new green covering the treetops, and I saw flowers full of trees, so I couldn't bear to falter in the wind and return to the dust. Those crazy flowers, in such a short moment, completed her mission and started another gestation process of life again.
In May 4th, the stolen peach blossom red turned into green fruit; In April, the stolen time turned into the whisper of swallows and misty rain; In April, spring was stolen, passionate and innovative; In April, among the kites flying all over the sky, I found the thread in my hand; April, in this way, came safely and gradually left in a faint hug ... June and April are really a good season, with cherry blossoms in full bloom, all kinds of insects and birds chirping happily, and willow trees covered with green clothes. After several heavy rains, the lake suddenly recovered to its former height, flush with the shore, and the lake poured out violently from the outlet, and a breeze blew, rippling blue waves.
At night, the road under the lamp is open and straight, and the camphor trees on both sides sway. Take a deep breath, and the cool fragrance penetrates your heart.
7. If there is a distance between the branches and the soil in the world, I will only fall and touch your soft heart. If you hold me in your hand, I will burn all the bright colors in the April breeze, just to melt them into your eternal mark.
If time stops here, I am willing to die at this moment. I would like to float into your life and turn into a thousand-year petal rain.
The leaves in April are so beautiful. I really like and am moved to see new leaves coming out at this time of year. Yellow, green, yellow and beautiful Jiao Jiao touches every nerve. I really love them. 9. The weather is fine, the fields are clear, and the sunshine in April is still warm.
Walking on the levee, looking around, we can see the clear river flowing eastward slowly, Anna's colorful weeping willows dancing around the spring breeze, golden rape flowers competing with each other, endless wheat fields representing the hope of harvest, and even graceful and luxurious peony, showing people her beauty. Even the unknown grass is unwilling to lag behind, waving her lovely body to people.
Just like being in a painting, I can't help sighing the most beautiful April day in the world. 10, the most beautiful April day in the world, it's true.
There is no slight cold in March and no hot and dry in May. Walking into the field, the breeze blew, and the fragrance of peony flowers came to the nose, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
Peony blooms in the sun and blooms wantonly against the green leaves. April is the season when peach blossoms bloom. Pink peach blossoms can be seen everywhere, smiling at the spring breeze and setting each other off.
The sun shines on the fields, and the endless fields are swaying the beauty of spring everywhere. This situation actually makes me linger. 1 1. There are always some colors to fill.
Big or small, a rain, at the top of the earth. After April, it is the sound of waves.
The wind blew in my ear, so fast that the sun walked around the tree and brought a group of leaves. Birds are singing.
Birds are chirping in the warm breeze, streets are reflected in the streets, and songs are sung in the songs. Above the earth.
A kind of listening captures the sunshine and wind, and captures the power of the years. 12. The pace of April can't wait.
In order to welcome the arrival of April, the earth has made too many grand preparations. You see, the plants on the Yuan Ye are jointing wildly, the mountains and rivers have changed the silence of the past, and the creatures in the Woods are jumping 13. April, beautiful April, spring in spring, in this way, they slip silently, through fingers, through dreams, through loneliness, and through sadness.
14. Spring breeze blows the heart, flowing water listens to the voice of the heart, and the sky in April rhymes with the story of wheat straw. Birthday wishes make me intoxicated in the beautiful spring, meet with warmth, accompany with sunshine, and depend on each other with true feelings.
Thanks to the concern of relatives and friends, on this happy day, I just want to watch spring quietly and meet each other quietly in every blooming season. Strolling on the shore of the years, enjoying a wandering romance, in the blue and warm April day, with mood and poetry, on the picture scroll of life, depicting the meaning and distance of life.
15. April day on earth, beautiful and elegant wading, graceful, clear and shallow, makes you smile. The lingering music lights up the mood of the past, and the crescent moon knocking on the window lattice is still like an affectionate flower.
White clouds play the dance music of the soul, and the blue sky rolls up pure dreams. 16. April day on earth bears the vicissitudes of years and also the poetic heart.
In fact, it doesn't matter what kind of spring April is. What is important is that April is the season when I was born. Those poems flowing from the heart, like fog, like dreams, like the wind, have already spread out into a winding heart.
Looking back, I find that the pain and sadness in my life have long been hidden. As a result, there is a little sadness and melancholy in my words.
So, in the spring when peach blossoms are in full bloom, I put my long-cherished wish and longing for life into my bag. 17. April fell in love with the land of March, but it was too far away from her. When the sadness he misses becomes a river, it will rain and blow the peach blossom wind.
April wind blows and kisses our faces and gently shakes our hearts; April clouds, hiding in the starry sky, silently bear the eternal attachment of you and me.
4. In spring, there are poems and songs praising April.
Bai Juyi blooms in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple. I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.
You are April day on earth-Lin, I said you are April day on earth; Your giggle lights up the surrounding wind, and your spirit dances in the spring. You are a cloud in the sky in early April. The evening wind is very soft, the stars blink inadvertently, and the drizzle is sprinkled in front of the flowers. It's light, it's graceful, you are, you are wearing a crown of flowers, you are naive, you are solemn, you are a full moon every night. As yellow as a gosling, when the snow melts, you look tender, as green as a new bud, you are tender and happy, and the water is floating with white lotus in your dream. You are a flower, a swallow whispers in the beam, you are love, warmth and hope, and you are the April day on earth!
5. Poetry about spring
1, spring water is bluer than the sky, draw a boat and listen to the rain. -Wei Zhuang's Bodhisattva Man.
The water there in spring is bluer than the sky, and people fall asleep listening to the rain on the painted boat.
2, the spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food Dongfeng Liu Yu is oblique. -Tang Han yi cold food.
Spring has come, and there is no place in Beijing that does not fly without falling flowers. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival makes the willows in the imperial garden oblique.
3. Huang Yun took off her spring scenery and drew a corner from the edge of sadness. Wei's Send Ping Lian Ran Judge
Huang Yun, refers to sandstorm. Draw a corner, the corner of the ancient army. The sandstorm was so black that the spring life just presented by the frontier fortress was destroyed; The horn of the battle has sounded, and a cruel battle is about to begin again. This article is about the bad weather conditions in the frontier fortress and the danger of war at any time.
4, dreams are afraid of sorrow, and spring comes drunk. -Song Tian is "Nankezi".
This is the sadness of hurting spring. "Flowers fall in spring and go away", and infinite spring follows the flowing water. The sensitive hero was heartbroken and drowned his sorrows in wine, hoping to dispel his depression. After being drunk, I return to my dream in the spring, but I am worried about being shocked by sadness. Alas, this dream of "spring" is unrealistic. This is what these two sentences want to express.
6.50 ancient poems describing spring
1. Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night", knows the rainy season, it happens in spring.
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. 2, Qiantang Lake Spring Tour Tang Dynasty Baijuyi Gushan Temple north Jiating West, 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. 3. In spring, Song and Zhu won the day of looking for Xiangbin, and the boundless scene was refreshed 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. 4. It berths at Yishui, Guazhou, Wang Song Anshi Jingkou, Guazhou, 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? He dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
6, Tianjingsha Spring Garden Baipuchun Mountain is warm and windy, the pavilion curtain is dry, and the willow shakes the courtyard. Singing warblers and dancing, the bridge is red with flowing water.
7. Fang Ping in Liu Tang, jathyapple has a deeper moonlight and a half family, and the Beidou is withered in the south. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
8. "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" Zhang Chunchao was in the Tang Dynasty, and the bright moon on the sea was born. I drift thousands of miles, where 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 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.
9. Birds sang in the Tang Dynasty, and Wang Wei was idle, and the night was quiet and the mountains were empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
10, Chun Xue Tang Hanyu had no youth in the New Year, but he was pleasantly surprised to see the grass buds in early February. Snow is too late for spring, and it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees.
1 1, Du Mu in Chuntang, Jiangnan, Qinghong in Ti Ying, Li Qian, and Jiuqi Feng in Guo Shan, Shuicun. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
12, The Peach Blossom Bamboo of the Riverside Night Stone, The Duck Prophet of Riverside Plumbing. 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.
13, the storm on March 7th Song sushi was rained on the road on March 7th. The rain gear comes first, and the peers are in chaos. I didn't know it at first, but when I found out, I pretended to use this word.
Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.
The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.
14, the village is green and tall with grass, and the warblers fly in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
15, the garden is not worth it. Ye Songshao Weng should pity the dog's teeth and print moss, and Xiao Kouchai will not open 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.
16, in the early spring, Han Tian Yu Street outside the Ministry of Water Resources was drizzling like crisp, and the grass color was far and near. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
17, quatrain Tang Du Fu Two orioles sing green willows, and a line of egrets go up to the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
18, recalling three poems in Jiangnan, Tang Bai Juyi is good in Jiangnan, and the scenery has 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? Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou; Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.
When will you come again? Jiang Nanyi, followed by martial arts; Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk. We'll meet again sooner or later! 19, Yu Meiren wind returned to the yard, Li Yufeng of the Five Dynasties returned to the yard, and Liu Yanchun continued.
With the silence of the diaphragm for a long time, the sound of bamboo is still like a new moon. The ice on the surface of the pool is melting before the song is over.
The candle is bright and fragrant, the painting hall is deep, and the temples are covered with green frost and snow. 20. Shu Yanzi came to the news agency after the Spring Festival in pear flower falls.
At three or four o'clock on the pond, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves. The days are long and the ice floes are light.
Smile at the female companions in the East and please them in Sandao. The suspect had a good dream last night, but Yuan won today.
Laughter comes from two faces. 2 1, the new Leiqing Zhang Weiping's creation is silent but affectionate, and she feels spring every time she is cold.
Colorful arrangements, just waiting for the first sound of the new thunder. 22. Looking at Jiangnan's detachment, Song Sushi is not old, and the wind is fine and oblique.
Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is full of flowers. Fog and rain darken thousands of people.
After a cold meal, I woke up but felt uncomfortable. Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire.
Poetry and wine use time. 23. At the beginning of the spring rain in Lin 'an, the taste of Song Luyou was as thin as gauze for many years. Who made the riders in Beijing?
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. 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. 24. In the late spring of the Tang Dynasty, Han Yu's grass tree knew that spring would come back soon, and all kinds of red and purple flowers were vying for Fang Fei.
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. 25. In the early spring of Nanhu Lake, Bai Juyi's wind returned to the clouds to break the Chu rain, and the lake was warm and saw the light again.
Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight. The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff.
It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased. 26, butterfly love flowers, warm rain and sunny wind first break the ice Song Qingzhao warm rain and sunny wind first break the ice, Yan, has a sense of spring.
Who and * * *? Tears melt powder, and the buds are heavy. At first glance, I tried to sew the shirt with gold thread. The pillow was oblique, which broke the hairpin and the phoenix.
There is no good dream when you are alone and heartbroken, but you still have to cut your snuff in the middle of the night. 27. On the spring night of the Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi's golden stove was full of fragrance, the breeze was cut and the wind was cold.
Spring bothers me that I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing. 28. You grass in the north is like jade, and I am a mulberry twig.
When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, you and I don't know each other. Why do I feel sad when it blows to Luo Zhang?
29, in my heart forever Tang Wang Changling boudoir young woman don't know sorrow, coagulation makeup in the emerald green building spring scenery. Suddenly I saw the green willows, and I felt uncomfortable; Oh, I regret that I shouldn't have asked my husband to find Hou Feng.
30. Occasionally, in spring, Song Chenghao's clouds are light and the wind is light. In the afternoon, there are willows beside the flowers. At that time, people didn't understand my inner happiness at this moment, thinking that I was learning from young people and taking advantage of the good opportunity to steal.
3 1, Wang Sun swims south.
7. Beautiful poems in spring, March and April
1, lonely and empty, spring comes late, pear blossoms are everywhere. -Liu's "Spring Complaint"
2. Get drunk in spring, fall asleep, gamble and splash tea. At the time, it was just unusual. -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone"
3. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. -Cui Hu's "South Village Title"
4, sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
5, Tianjie light rain is crisp, and the grass color is close but not close. -Han Yu, "Early Spring is Zhang Shiba, the Minister of Water Resources"
6, the clouds are beautiful, and the spring breeze blows the threshold. -Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao Yi"
7, flowers are getting lost, shallow grass can have no horseshoe. —— Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake in Bai Juyi, Interior
8. At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire. In spring, the river is as green as blue. -Bai Juyi's "Three Memories of Jiangnan"
9. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. -Wang Wei's "Acacia"
10, the peach outside the bamboo can hold three or two flowers, which is the duck prophet in the spring river plumbing. -Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene"
1 1, Qianli Ti Ying Qinghong, Shuicun Guo Shan Jiuqi Feng. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"
12, the moon comes first near the water tower, and flowers and trees are easy to spring in the sun. -Su Lin's "broken sentence"
13, the spring tide brought rain late and hurried, and there was no boat to cross the field. -Wei in Xixi Chuzhou
14, grass grows in February, and willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Gao Ding's "Country House"
15, winning the day to find the fragrance of water and shore, the boundless scene is new for a while. -Zhu's Spring Day
8. What poems describe "the beauty of March and April in spring"?
1. Baliuzi Yiwei Pavilion
Song dynasty: Qin Guan
Lean on the dangerous pavilion. I feel sad when I think of riding outside the willow tree and the difference between water and tea and beauty. After bidding farewell to Liu Waiqing, I was stunned when the water became red. Let me get stuck in it? Under the moon that year, we were drunk like scenes of dreams, and the gentle breeze blew you and me. There is no choice, the joy of the past is accompanied by running water, the fragrance of the green scarf gradually disappears, and you can no longer hear your sweet music. Positive pin setting. My sad thoughts were deep, and suddenly the cry of an oriole came at me.
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I am leaning against the dangerous pavilion alone, and my resentment is like the grass in spring. I just cleaned it up and grew out unconsciously. I feel sad when I think of riding a horse outside the willow and leaving the beautiful woman in tea by the water. Beauty, why did God give you such a beauty? Let me get stuck in it? When we were in jathyapple, we were drunk in a dream, and the gentle spring breeze blew you and me. Really helpless. The joy of the past has gone with the running water, the fragrance on the green scarf has faded gradually, and your sweet piano sound can no longer be heard. Now is the late spring season, patches of residual red dancing in the night, after a storm comes a calm with a little Mao Mao rain, foggy. I was heartbroken when suddenly there came the cry of an oriole.
2. quatrains, short awnings under the shadow of ancient trees
Song dynasty: zhinan
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.
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I tied the boat in the shade of a tall old tree; Crossing the bridge with crutches, enjoying the beautiful spring scenery. The drizzle won't wet my clothes; It floats on the gorgeous apricot flowers, making the flowers more brilliant. The breeze blowing on the face no longer makes people feel cold; It dances with slender green wicker, which is particularly embarrassing.
9. In spring, there are poems and songs praising April.
Farewell, my friend Chen
(Tang)
In the fourth month, the south wind blew the yellow barley plain, the jujube flowers had not withered, and the leaves of Laka had grown.
When our horses bray on the road and are eager to go home, the green peaks we left at dawn can still be seen at night.
Chen, my friend, you have always been a great good man with your dragon beard, tiger eyebrows and your big forehead.
You hide thousands of books in your arms. You hold your head high and never bow your head.
Bought us wine at the east gate, made a wish, and took things as light as a feather.
You lie flat, drunk and forget the white sun, but you open your eyes from time to time and stare at the high lonely clouds.
The tide of the lonely river joined the dark sky and the ferryman boarded his boat. It's getting late and we can't sail.
People from Zheng can't go home, and people from Luoyang sigh with disappointment.
I heard about many friends around your woodland residence, and you were fired yesterday. Are they your friends today? ?
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Peach blossom in Dalinsi
Bai Juyi (Tang)
In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed.
I hate that spring has nowhere to go, so I don't know to ask it for help.
Country April
Weng Juan (Southern Song Dynasty)
Full of mountains and green, full of white rivers,
In the regular sound, the rain began to rain like smoke.
There are few idle people in the countryside in April.
Only silkworms are planted in the field.
10. Four ancient poems about spring
Xiao Chun (Meng Haoran)
In the spring morning, I woke up easily.
Birds are singing everywhere around me.
But now I remember that night, that storm,
How many fallen flowers are there?
Ancient poems describing spring
Liu Yong (He)
Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.
I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Ancient poems describing spring
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu)
Good rain knows its correct time;
When spring comes.
The wind blows its mouth at night;
Moisturize things silently.
Dark clouds filled the wild lane;
The fire of a river boat is unique.
Dawn sees saturated red;
Flowers weigh heavily on Jinguan City.
Ancient poems describing spring
Guanniaoxi (Wang Wei)
When people are idle, sweet-scented osmanthus falls,
The night is quiet and the mountains are empty.
The moon is full of surprises,
It rings in the spring stream.
Ancient poems describing spring
Qingming (Du Mu)
It rained a lot during my stay in Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Pedestrians on the road want to die.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant?
The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
Ancient poems describing spring
Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple (Bai Juyi)
The world in April is full of beauty,
Peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.
I hate that spring is nowhere to be found,
In April, all secular flowers are eclipsed.