30 sentences of beautiful spring breeze poems, the spring breeze is like a distinguished guest, and

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-02-23

When the spring breeze comes, the sun fills the earth, the branches of the trees pull out the buds, and the weeds sprout new green.

When the spring breeze blows gently, the earth seems to be dressed in a layer of emerald green. Those seeds that once slumbered, under the call of the spring breeze, broke through the soil, showing the tenacity and beauty of life, and every inch of land was full of vitality.

Whether it is passing by the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, or the wind blowing to the north, once dyed by spring, the leaves are prosperous.

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

Wang Anshi's "Docking Boats in Guazhou".

The warm spring breeze blows green on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me to return to my hometown.

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

Du Fu's "Quatrain".

The spring is brilliant, the scenery is beautiful, and the spring breeze brings the fragrance of flowers and plants!

The camellia elm pods are deep in the village, and the spring breeze comes for me.

Bai Juyi's "Spring Breeze".

The camellia flowers and elm pods in the deep village also seem to say that the spring breeze is blowing for me.

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

He Zhizhang "Yongliu".

I don't know who cut out this tender green leaf, it turned out to be a spring breeze in February, like delicate scissors.

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

Du Mu's "Two Farewell Songs".

Yangzhou ten-mile long street, the spring breeze blows, and when all the bead curtains are rolled up, there is no beauty comparable to her.

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

Li Bai "Lao Lao Ting".

The spring breeze knew the sorrow of parting, and was unwilling to urge the wicker to turn blue.

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

Li Bai's "Qingping Tune".

Her gorgeous clothes are like flowing clouds, her gorgeous face is like a blooming flower, and the spring breeze blows over the railing, and the dew is moist and the flowers are more intense.

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

Yuan Hao asked "The same generation is not open begonia".

Begonia flowers must cherish their hearts, do not bloom easily, and let the peach blossoms and pear blossoms bloom in the spring breeze first.

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

Yuan Mei "Spring Breeze".

The spring breeze is like a distinguished guest, as soon as it arrives, everything recovers, and the leaves are prosperous.

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.

Bai Juyi's "Spring Breeze".

The spring breeze blows the plum blossoms in the courtyard first, and the cherry blossoms, apricot blossoms, peach blossoms, and pear blossoms also bloom in the spring breeze.

Only the spring breeze is the most cherished, and the hospitality blows to the hands.

Yang Juyuan's "and Lian Xiucai Yang Liu".

Only the spring breeze knows how to cherish it the most, and it keeps blowing the willow branches in my hands affectionately.

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

Cui Hu "Title Capital City Nanzhuang".

Revisiting the old place, the people of the past don't know where to go, only the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

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

Huang Tingjian's "Sending Huang Several Returns".

In those years, I often enjoyed peaches and plums and drank wine under the spring breeze, and it has been ten years since the rivers and lakes were separated.

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

Wang Anshi's "Spring Breeze".

The spring breeze blows through the willow branches, the willow becomes soft and green, and the peach blossoms bloom more brightly under the sunny sun.

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

Wang Zhilian's "Two Liangzhou Songs, One of them".

Why bother to use the Qiang flute to blow the mournful "Willow Song", complaining that the spring is not coming, and the spring breeze cannot blow outside the Yumen Pass at all.

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

Bai Juyi's "Grass Endows the Ancient Grass Farewell".

Wildfires can't burn the grass roots, and when the spring breeze comes, green grass grows all over the ground.

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

Li Bai "Listening to the Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night".

Who is secretly blowing the melodious flute, accompanied by the spring breeze, spread throughout the city of Luoyang.

You have to look at all the flowers in Los Angeles, and it is easy to say goodbye to the spring breeze.

Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Mansion Spring".

You and I travel together, we must see all the peonies in Luoyang City, and when we return, we can say goodbye to the spring breeze indifferently and without regrets.

Red tears are secretly drooping, and his eyes are full of spring breeze.

Nalan Xingde's "Picking Mulberries, Wrong at the Time".

Secretly shed tears, the spring scenery filled his eyes, and it was no longer the scene of the past.

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

Ouyang Xiu's "Drama Answer Yuanzhen".

I really doubt that the spring breeze can blow to the mountain town far away, it is already February, but I haven't seen a single flower bloom.

The night moon is a dream, and the spring breeze is tender.

Qin Guan "Eight Six Sons, Yiwei Pavilion".

Under the moonlight, we indulge in a deep dream, and the gentle spring breeze carries endless tenderness.

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

Li He's "Thirteen Songs of the South Garden".

It's a pity that at dusk, the delicate and fragrant flowers wither, flying with the spring breeze, like a hastily married daughter who doesn't even need a matchmaker.

The spring breeze outside the city blows the wine flag, and the pedestrians wave the sun and the west.

Liu Yuxi's "Nine Songs of Willow Branches".

The spring breeze outside the city blows the tavern's wine flag, and passers-by wave goodbye in the sunset.

Just like the spring breeze deceives each other, blowing and breaking a few flowers at night.

Du Fu's "Nine Quatrains".

The spring breeze is ruthless, making cold deception flowers, and blowing a lot of flower branches in the middle of the night.

The moss and turbid wine forest are quiet, and the clear water and spring breeze are faint in the wild.

Du Fu's "Nine Quatrains".

In the silent forest, a jar of turbid wine is placed on the moss-covered ground, and the clear water and spring breeze are intertwined, making people drowsy.

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

He Zhu "Fang Xin Bitter Yang Liu Hui Tang".

Back then, (the lotus) was reluctant to bloom in spring, but now it withers in the autumn wind for no reason.

The spring breeze and spring rain flowers pass through the eyes, and the water in the north and south of the river shoots the sky.

Huang Tingjian's "Dimensional Mingyun Sending Son".

The spring breeze is blowing, the spring rain is continuous, the flowers are blooming and falling, I look at the south and north of the river, and only see the river beating the sky.

Even though it was blown into snow by the spring breeze, it was crushed into dust by Nanmo.

Wang Anshi's "Apricot Blossoms in Beipi".

Even if it is blown down like snowflakes by the spring breeze, it is better than being crushed into dust in Nanmo.

The cold snow and plum are exhausted, and the spring breeze willows return.

Li Bai's "Eight Songs of Music in the Palace".

The cold plum in the snow has withered, the spring breeze is blowing, and the willow is beginning to grow new green.

The spring breeze is infinitely auspicious, and it is not free to pick apples.

Liu Zongyuan, "Reward Cao Servant Yu Xiang County to See Mail".

The spring breeze blows, bringing endless Xiaoxiang affection, wanting to pick apples to express emotions, but unable to move freely because of various constraints.

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