Everyone who loves poetry is romantic and free.
February goes, March comes, and the breath of spring is getting stronger and stronger.
The wind is fragrant with flowers, and it is soft.
Take off your thick clothes and change into light shirts.
In the poems of March, you can feel the romance and beauty of the ancients, and the loneliness and frustration.
See the five songs of the Twenty Brothers' Advocacy and the Flower Character Manxing, one of them.
Huang Tingjian, Song Dynasty
In March, the wind and rain wash a city of flowers.
I don't know how Dongguo Qingming wine is, how it is like Xizhuang Valley rain tea.
The catkins are flying like snowflakes, and the spider silk is dancing lightly in the air, which is the season of late spring and March.
Imagine what kind of comfort it is to drink Qingming wine with friends outside the East City? Perhaps compared to sitting under the west window, tasting the fragrant tea in the rainy season of the valley has a different flavor.
There are always some romantic things in spring, such as drinking tea and chatting with your favorite people on a lazy afternoon.
March Obscure Day Occasional Theme.
Qin Guan Song Dynasty
The festival urges each other to be new, and the infatuated children keep the spring.
Fang Feixie has to hate, Xia Mu is yin and lovely.
The scenery of the four seasons is like a gorgeous picture, constantly changing, showing endless novelty. However, the infatuated male ** is always struggling to save the spring, trying to make the good times stop. Just like those colorful flowers, there is no need to feel resentment after they have withered. And the summer trees, they are dense and green, like a cheerful hymn, just in tune with people's hearts.
There is no difference between every day, because of people's intentions and affection, ordinary days are different.
In March, he gave Liu Comment.
Jia Island Tang Dynasty
March is the 30th, and the scenery is not bitter for me.
Gongjun doesn't need to sleep tonight, and it's still spring before dawn.
On the last day of March, time seems to be dancing lightly, like the elves of spring. And today, it is March 30th, at this moment when spring is fading away. I, as a bitter poet, could not help but feel a faint sorrow because the beautiful spring was about to leave me.
Tonight, like you, I wait sleeplessly for the morning bell to ring, which will be our final farewell to spring. In this darkness before dawn, we seem to have become the watchmen of spring, silently feeling the breath of spring and cherishing this last spring light.
The poet's deep affection for spring can't help but move people, and his reluctance to spring is just the retention of beautiful things. Just like love, like youth, like love, their departure is helpless.
March through the palace.
Li He, Tang Dynasty
The canal water is red and hugs the wall, and the wind is petite and the leaves learn to make up.
The curtain is young and old several times, and it can be locked for thousands of years.
The water weeds and white artemisia in the royal ditch are like a string of beaded chains, gently winding around the walls of the palace, like the red cheeks and green eyebrows of the palace maid, light red and soft green, enchanting and colorful.
The curtain of the palace has been changed several times, the youth of the past has long passed, and the face of today is full of vicissitudes. The palace door is deeply locked, when will the bitterness of the palace maid end?
Life is rare to be a teenager, youth is not there, the years are no more, what is more sad than this?
Nine quatrains, the fourth.
Du Fu Tang Dynasty
February has broken March, and it is getting old and spring.
There are endless things outside of Mo Si's body, and he has a limited cup before his death.
February has passed, and the spring breeze of March has quietly arrived; Life is in a hurry, like the flowers of this spring, how many times can it bloom? Don't let the chaos of the world disturb your heartstrings, and drink the glass of wine in front of you, and taste this rare peace and comfort.
Instead of lamenting that spring is fleeting, it is better to grasp the present.
Mock the snow on March 18.
Wen Tingyun Tang Dynasty
In March, the snow overnight did not hurt Wuhua.
Only because of the end of spring, keep the pear blossoms.
After the continuous heavy snow in late spring and March, the spring has not faded, as if to leave the last beauty in the world. Since spring is about to leave, let this pear blossom stay on the branches and continue to decorate this grand bloom! Just like a dancer who does his best to interpret the chapter of life in the last moments of the stage, in this late spring moment, I also want to do my best to decorate the beauty of this world. No matter whether the youth is there or not, whether the face is old or not, grasp the moment and live every moment. The important thing in life is the process, it is to please yourself.
March is here, I wish you and me well!
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Sister Daohuayu, a poetry lover, sees herself, heaven and earth, and all beings in the interpretation of poems and reading words.**10,000 Fans Incentive PlanFollow me and read more poems.