How beautiful is the spring breeze in the poet s pen?30 ancient poems of the spring breeze invite yo

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-02-27

The spring breeze, with its moist scent, gently blows through the treetops and across the fields.

The spring breeze moves the heart of spring, everything wakes up with the wind, and the beauty is so new.

The spring water is rising, the spring forest is in full bloom, and the spring breeze is ten miles, not as good as you.

In the poems, the spring breeze is like an elf, decorating the world in the poems and the lives and dreams of the poets.

How beautiful is the spring breeze in the poet's pen?30 ancient poems of the spring breeze invite you to enjoy together

Spring breeze

Don Bai Juyi

The spring breeze is the first to send the plum in the garden, and the cherry blossoms and apricots and pears are the first to open.

The camellia elm pod is deep in the village, and the spring breeze comes for me.

Spring breeze

Qing Yuan Mei

The spring breeze is like a distinguished guest, and it will be prosperous as soon as it arrives.

Come to sweep the snow of thousands of mountains and return to the flowers of all countries.

Spring breeze

Don Li Shangyin

Although the spring breeze is good, the spring things are too prosperous.

If the spring is intentional, only send a branch.

I have a special spring meaning, and the first spring has broken my bowels.

Spring breeze

Song Wang Anshi

The spring breeze is green and green, and the red peaches are bright on a sunny day.

The source of the warm water sweetfish in the pond, a ring of clear waves and pavilions.

Spring breeze

Song Wang Anshi

A horse spring breeze in the north of the first swallow, but suspected of the old mountains and rivers.

Outside the Yangfu tree, the water of the river, the dust rises and the smoke of the wildfire rises in the plain.

The day borrowed the tender yellow willow at the beginning, and the two urged the new green to return to the field.

I didn't see Xin Yifa when I looked back, and I realized that it was last year to see the flowers.

Spring breeze

Song Wang Anshi

The spring breeze blows the garden and the flowers bloom, and the blue sky dew sits back and forth.

Cup after cup, laughter overflowing.

The ancients had white bones and moss, and I didn't drink it.

When he came out of the forbidden country, he built a bad hill.

Spring breeze

Song Zhang

The spring breeze passes over the east wall day by day, and people are busy with their own sleep.

Blowing all the roses can be cherished, only to sell a year's fragrance.

Spring breeze

Song Mei Yaochen

Often sad that the spring clouds are low, who expects the spring breeze to be evil.

The fan is uncertain, and it smells when it is dry.

Blowing flowers and embracing fine grass, sending two to the high pavilion.

Jiang Yan leaned lightly and returned before flying backwards.

Spring breeze

Song Chen Jie

The willows become new green, and the flowers are red.

Declining face and gorgeous hair, dare not complain about the spring breeze.

Four o'clock in the middle of the night

Anonymous in the Northern and Southern Dynasties

The spring breeze moves the heart of spring, and the eyes look at the mountains and forests.

The mountains and forests are wonderful, and the yang birds spit out clear sounds.

Fisherman, a spring breeze and a boat

Don Li Yu

A spring breeze, a leaf boat, a cocoon, a light hook.

The flowers are full of Zhu, the wine is full of Ou, and the waves are free.

Yongliu

Don He Zhizhang

The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Anchor the boat in Kua Chau

Song Wang Anshi

Jingkou Guazhou is a water, Zhongshan is only separated by a few mountains.

The spring breeze is on the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me?

Title: The capital of the city is Nanzhuang

Don Choihu

Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red.

The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

After Dengke

Don Mengjiao

In the past, it was not enough to boast, but now there is no end to it.

The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

Liangzhou words: one of them

Don Wang's Spirit

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains.

Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate.

Quatrain

Don Du Fu

In the late days, the rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants.

The mud melts and flies the swallows, and the sand warms the mandarin ducks.

Yuan Ri

Song Wang Anshi

In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu.

Thousands of households always replace the new peach with the old one.

Send yellow several times

Song Huang Tingjian

I live in Beihaijun Nanhai, and I can't send geese to pass on the book.

A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes.

The family has four walls, and the treatment is not a three-fold humerus.

I want to see that the head of the reading book is white, and the ape across the stream is crying miasma and vines.

Spring Thoughts

Don Lee Bai

The swallow grass is like bisi, and the Qin mulberry has low green branches.

When the king returns to the day, it is the concubine who breaks her intestines.

The spring breeze doesn't know each other, what is going on.

Listen to the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night

Don Lee Bai

Whose jade flute flew darkly, scattered into the spring breeze full of Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, I smell the willows, who can't afford the love of the old garden.

The same generation is endowed with unopened begonias

Kim Won asked

The new green between the branches is heavy, and the little buds hide a few reds.

Cherish your heart and don't vomit lightly, and teach the peach and plum to make a spring breeze.

Thirteen songs of the South Garden, one of them

Don Lee Ho

The eyes of the flowers, branches and grass vines are open, and the small white grows red and the female gills.

Poor sunset and fragrant, marry the spring breeze without a matchmaker.

Lao Lao Ting

Don Lee Bai

The world is sad, and the labor is sent to the guest kiosk.

The spring breeze knows not to be bitter, and does not send wicker green.

Qingping Tune: Part 1

Don Lee Bai

The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon.

Farewell two songs, one of them

Don Dumu

More than thirteen years old, cardamom tips in early February.

The spring breeze is ten miles of Yangzhou Road, and it is better to roll up the bead curtain.

Yonghuai Monuments: Part III

Don Du Fu

The mountains and ravines go to Jingmen, and there is still a village for the Ming concubine.

As soon as I went to the Zitai Lianshuo Desert, I left the green mound alone to dusk.

Draw a picture to understand the spring breeze face, and return to the night moon soul around the sky.

For thousands of years, the pipa has been nonsense, and it is clear that the resentment is in the song.

Willow branch words

Don Bai Juyi

A tree with thousands of branches in the spring breeze, tender in gold and soft in silk.

In the deserted garden in the west corner of Yongfeng, no one belongs to anyone all day long.

Fangxin bitter willow back to the pond

Song Hezhu

The willow returns to the pond, and the mandarin duck is not pu.

Luping rose and broke the lotus boat road.

There are no bees and butterflies to admire the fragrance, and the red clothes are full of bitterness.

Returning to the tide, the clouds bring rain.

It seems to be talking to people.

refused to marry the spring breeze back then, but was mistaken by the autumn wind for no reason.

Joke answer Yuanzhen

Song Ouyang Xiu

The spring breeze is suspicious of the end of the world, and there are no flowers in the mountain city in February.

There are still oranges in the branches of the residual snow, and the frozen thunder is about to sprout.

At night, I heard that I was homesick and sick in the New Year.

was once a guest of Luoyang flowers, and Ye Fang didn't need to sigh even though it was late.

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