Spring arrives in the world, and the grass and trees know. Spring is a poem that goes straight to the heart, a season full of hope.
The beauty of spring is subtle and elegant, the beauty of spring is natural, the beauty is real, and the beauty is free and easy.
The poet expresses his love and praise for spring with the beauty of scenery, human feelings, and philosophy, and leaves classic masterpieces.
Spring dawn
Don Meng Haoran
I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much.
I slept soundly on a spring night, and before I knew it, it was dawn, and I woke up and heard birds chirping everywhere.
Remembering that the wind and rain kept going on last night, I don't know how many flowers were knocked down?
This is a five-character quatrain made by the poet when he lived in seclusion in Lumen Mountain, the scenery is beautiful and affectionate, the charm is endless, and it has been praised through the ages.
The poet seized the moment of the early spring morning and painted a vibrant picture of the spring morning. It expresses the poet's infinite love for spring. In particular, these two sentences "I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I hear birds everywhere" can be called the most natural verses.
Birdsong stream
Don Wangwei
People are idle and osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty.
The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings.
In this silent place, only fragrant osmanthus flowers gently fall. It makes the green mountains and green forests even more empty.
The bright moon rises, alarming several perched mountain birds. From time to time, it makes a crisp chirp, and it echoes in the empty mountain stream for a long time.
Su Shi once said: The poems of the taste of Maha, there are paintings in the poems; Looking at the painting, there is poetry in the painting.
This poem describes the quiet and beautiful scenery in the spring night in the mountains, the mountains and fields are empty, the sound is silent, the clear light of the bright moon is sprinkled all over the mountains and forests, the movement and stillness are born together, the combination of virtual and real, and an ink painting of the night of the spring mountain jumps on the paper. Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" has aroused countless people's love for nature and yearning for beauty.
Spring trip to Qiantang Lake
Don Bai Juyi
Gushan Temple is in the west of Jia Ting, and the water surface is low at the beginning of the clouds.
Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud.
The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe.
The favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment in the green poplar shade.
In the north of Gushan Temple and the west of Jiating, the water of the West Lake is just level with the embankment, and the white clouds hang low and connect with the lake. A few yellow warblers flew in early, competing to rest on the branches of the trees on the sunny side; I don't know whose house is under the eaves, there is a swallow that is nesting in the mud.
The colorful flowers dazzle people, and the light green grass is just enough to cover the horse's hooves. I like the scenery around the east of the lake the most, and I can't go around enough, especially the white sand embankment with willow trees, which makes me forget to return.
If you choose the ancient poems of spring, this poem will definitely be on the list. At this time, Bai Juyi was serving as the assassin of Hangzhou, and the spring scenery of Qiantang Lake made him feel relaxed and happy, and he depicted the beautiful picture of early spring on the shore of West Lake with delicate brushstrokes, which became a classic work of chanting West Lake in the past dynasties.
Spring night rain
Don Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.
Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright.
Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.
The spring rain knows how to adapt to the season, and when all things sprout and grow, it is accompanied by the spring breeze, and secretly comes in time at night, moisturizing all things and silently.
The country roads and clouds in the sky hide in the darkness, but the lights of the fishing boats on the river are exceptionally bright. Wait until dawn, look at the drizzly soaked red flowers, facing the dawn is extraordinarily bright, and the flowers full of rain and dew are full of Jinguan City.
In the spring of 761 AD, Du Fu had settled in Chengdu Thatched Cottage. He personally farmed, planted vegetables and flowers, socialized with farmers, and had a deep affection for the spring rain, so he wrote this unique poem of Yongyu.
This poem is a classic. This poem depicts the gorgeous and colorful scenery after the rain on a spring night in Chengdu with a meticulous description, showing the poet's joyful mood.
and Jin Ling Lu Cheng early spring travel
Don Du's Judgment
There are unique eunuchs, and the phenology is new.
The clouds go out of the sea and the plum willows cross the river in spring.
The lady urges the yellow bird, and the sunny light turns to green apples.
Suddenly heard the ancient tune of the song, and returned to the scarf.
Only those who leave home to seek official positions will feel the changes in thrift, which is extremely shocking. Red clouds rose from the sea and ushered in another dawn; The green plum willows also transmit spring from Jiangnan to Jiangbei.
The warm spring air urged the yellow warbler to sing loudly; Under the sunny sun, the duckweed gradually turns blue. Suddenly, I heard you singing that ancient tune, and I couldn't help but feel even more moved to my home, and I cried.
Du Xunyan, a poet of the Tang Dynasty and the grandfather of the great poet Du Fu, was one of the founders of the "near-body poetry" of the Tang Dynasty. This poem, using anthropomorphic techniques, expresses the sentimentality of traveling to another country and not being able to return to the province in spring but unable to return to the province by describing the scenery of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River with bright spring and fragrant birds and flowers. In the poem, the music scene contrasts with the sadness, highlighting the strong sadness.
South Lake in early spring
Don Bai Juyi
The wind returns to the clouds, the rain is clear, and the lake is warm and bright.
The red mountain apricot hair is broken in a mess, and the new green water apples are tiled.
The wings are low, the white goose is still heavy, and the tongue is astringent.
No, Jiangnan Spring is not good, and the mood is reduced by decay and illness every year.
The spring breeze blows away the clouds, the showers have just stopped, the weather has just cleared, and the sun shines on the lake again, warm and bright. The mountain apricots all over the mountains are broken red; Newborn apples are neatly covered with water.
The white goose had not been dried by the rain and had heavy wings, so it had to fly at a low altitude; The yellow bird's tongue is also quite jerky, and it does not listen to the call. It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is bad, but it's that I'm getting frail and sick, and my interest has decreased.
This poem describes the bright and moving beautiful scenery of Nanhu Lake in early spring through images such as spring rain and early sunshine, sunshine, mountain apricots, green apples, white geese, yellow orioles, etc., and writes sadness with music scenes, showing the poet's depression and depression after being degraded.
Pastoral work in spring
Don Wangwei
The spring doves on the house are singing, and the apricot blossoms are white at the edge of the village.
Hold the axe and shoot far away, and the hoe looks for the spring vein.
Return to the swallow to know the old nest, and the old man looks at the new calendar.
Suddenly, melancholy travelers.
Spring is coming, there is a dove chirping on the house, and the apricot blossoms at the edge of the village are blooming, and they are snow-white. Some of the peasants were armed with axes to trim the long branches of the mulberry trees, while others took up hoes to inspect the passage of the springs.
Last year's swallow flew back and seemed to recognize its old nest. The owner of the house is looking through the New Year's calendar. Raising his glass to drink, he stopped again, thinking of the people who had left his home as guests, and he couldn't help but feel sorry.
This is an ode to spring, which was written by Wang Wei in his later years when he lived in seclusion in Gongchuan, and the poet used the images of turtledoves, apricot blossoms, spring veins, returned swallows, and old nests, etc., to express the strong breath of spring in plain language, showing the author's love for pastoral life. The whole poem is healthy and lively, fresh and mellow.
Spring
Song Zhu Xi
Shengri seeks the Fangsi waterfront, and the boundless scenery is new.
Waiting for leisure to know the east wind side, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring.
When the wind is beautiful, the boundless scenery takes on a new look when you walk by the river in Surabaya.
Anyone can see the appearance of spring, the spring breeze blows the flowers open, thousands of purples and thousands of reds, and there are spring scenery everywhere.
This poem, from the surface point of view, is a poem about the scenery of the spring, the spring flowers are blooming, the east wind is blowing, the poet is on the shore of Surabaya, and sees the vitality and beauty of nature in the spring; In fact, it is a philosophical poem that expresses the poet's good wish to pursue the path of the saint in troubled times.
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 and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me.
There is only one Yangtze River between Jingkou and Guazhou, and Zhongshan Mountain, where I live, is hidden behind several mountains.
The warm spring breeze blows the scenery of the south bank of the Yangtze River again, when will the bright moon shine on me back to my hometown?
This is not only a poem describing spring, but also a beautiful nostalgic poem, expressing the poet's deep feelings of looking at the south of the Yangtze River and missing his hometown. The whole poem is lyrical and allegorical in the scene, and the last two sentences "The spring breeze and the south bank of the green river, when will the bright moon shine on me" have become a classic sentence that has been passed down for thousands of years.
It's not worth it
Song Ye Shaoweng
The tooth marks should be pitied, and the small buckle firewood will not be opened for a long time.
The spring garden can't be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.
Perhaps the owner of the garden was worried that my clogs would damage his cherished moss, so I knocked gently on the wood door, but no one came to open it for a long time.
After all, the spring color of the garden cannot be closed, and a branch of red apricot that is blooming vigorously stretches out to the outside of the wall.
In February, when the clouds were light and the wind was light and the sun was shining, the poet failed to visit the garden and found a red apricot sticking out of the wall. The whole poem is tortuous and layered, vivid and reasonable, revealing the poet's love for spring.
The spring garden can't be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. ", is a well-known sentence, describing the beauty of spring, which not only renders the rich spring scene, but also reveals the profound philosophy.
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