"Shangchun Mountain" is on fire, not only the melody of the song, but also the 25 drunken poems hidden in it, after reading, they are also like a spring breeze, which is refreshing!
Pastoral Music" by Tang Wang Wei.
The peach color contains the rain, and the willow green is more with spring smoke.
The flowers are not swept away, and the warblers sleep alone.
Village Residence" Qing Gaoding.
The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind.
Beauty Walk" (excerpt).
Don Du Fu. On March 3, the weather was new, and there were many beautiful people by the water in Chang'an.
The state is thick and true, and the texture is delicate and even.
Embroidered Luo clothes shine in the late spring, and the golden peacock and silver unicorn are worn.
Suxi Pavilion "Don Dai Shulun.
The grass on the Suxi Pavilion is long, who leans on the east wind twelve.
The swallow does not return to the late spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold.
You are the April Day on Earth".
Lin Huiyin. I say, Thou art the April day of the earth;
The sound of laughter lit up the winds on all sides;
The light spirit dances and changes in the glory of spring.
You are the clouds and smoke in the early April sky, the soft wind blowing at dusk, the stars shining unintentionally, and the drizzle falling in front of the flowers.
That light, that graceful, you are, you wear the crown of fresh flowers, you are innocent, solemn, you are the full moon of the night.
After the snow melts, the goose yellow, you are like;
Fresh budding green, you are;
Tender and joyful, the water floats in your dream of looking forward to the white lotus.
You are the blossom of a tree, the swallow murmuring between the beams, you are love, warmth, hope, you are the April day in the world!
Peach Blossoms of Dalin Temple
Don Bai Juyi.
The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.
There is nowhere to find the spring of long-hate, and I don't know how to turn into this.
Remembering Jiangnan" Tang Bai Juyi.
The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is old.
The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue.
Can you not remember Jiangnan?
Poppy Beauty Nantang Li Yu.
When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much do you know about the past.
Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight.
The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed.
How sad can you be? It is like a river flowing eastward.
Night Straight "Song Wang Anshi.
The embers of the golden furnace are leaking, and the light wind is cold.
The spring color is annoying and I can't sleep, and the moon moves the flower shadow on the railing.
Untitled, Don Anonymous.
The spring water is full of ponds, and the spring grass grows in spring.
Spring people drink spring wine, and spring birds make spring sounds.
Spring Rain" Song Zhou Bangyan.
The cultivator supports the forest hills, and a gull falls from time to time outside the flowers.
If you want to test how much rain comes in spring, the wild pond can be flooded and you can return to the boat.
The Ballad of the Peasants" Song Fang Yue.
The desert is fragrant with grass and flowers, and the forest is soft and green and long mulberry hemp.
The pond is full of frogs into the city, and the door and alley are written in the spring and deep swallows.
A Cut Plum Song Anonymous.
The desert spring yin wine is half drunk. The wind penetrates the spring shirt, and the rain penetrates the spring shirt.
People want to sleep three. Mulberry baskets, baskets.
First of all, I will be unbearable. Liang Yan murmured, Liang Yan murmured.
The bonlight forced the brocade book to read. People are in Jiangnan, and their hearts are in Jiangnan.
Quatrain" Song Wang Yan.
In front of a pair of swallow curtains, the patient sleeps all day.
The apricot blossoms are not available, and the spring rain is as green as smoke.
After Dengke" Tang 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.
Spring Mountain Night Moon" Tang Yu Liang History.
There are many victories in Spring Mountain, and you will forget to return at night.
Scoop the water and the moon in your hand, and make the flowers full of clothes.
There is no distance to come, and I want to cherish Fangfei.
Looking south at the bell, the tower is deep and green.
Butterfly Love Flowers: Spring Twilight
Five generations of Li Yu.
The night pavilion Gao leisurely walked, only after the Qingming, gradually felt sad spring twilight.
A few rains and winds stopped, and the hazy moon clouds came and went.
Tao Li is still fragrant and dark, who is in the clouds, whispering in a smile.
There are thousands of hearts, and there is no place in the world.
Yulou Chun" Song Yanshu.
The green poplar grass is long on the road, and it is easy to go when you are young.
The remnants of the dream at the head of the building are five watches, and the bottom of the flower is sad about the March rain.
Ruthless is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is still tens of millions of wisps.
When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness.
Huanxi Sha" Song Ouyang Xiu.
The people on the embankment draw boats one by one.
Shoot the embankment and the spring water hangs in the sky.
The green poplar building goes out on the swing.
The white-haired man with flowers is not smiling, and the six are urging the shooting.
Where is life like before?
Magnolia Begonia
Song Yoo Yong. The east wind prompts the dew of a thousand delicate faces, and wants to bloom red and deep and shallow.
Rigao has been grooming for a long time, and the dripping rouge has not been evenly spread.
The light rain repels the remnants of the Yang Courtyard, and washes out the new brocade section of the capital.
The beauty picks the fragrant branches with her slender hands and inserts them in the hairpin head and the phoenix.
Enlightenment Poems" Song Anonymous.
Looking for spring all day long, there is no spring, and the shoes are all over the clouds.
Returning to smile and smell the plum blossoms, spring has been very much in the branches.
Early Spring in the East of the City" by Tang Yang Juyuan.
The poet Qingjing is in the New Year, and the green willows are only yellow and half uneven.
If you stay in the forest like flowers, you will go out to see the flowers.
Liuyelang to Xisaiyi to send Pei Yin".
Don Lee Bai. Sail to borrow the wind from the sky, and the water post is not slow.
Pingming and Cisse have been cast into the sand first.
The mountains lead to the peaks, and the mountains are broken.
Ten thousand gullies will be stormed, and hundreds of rivers will be full.
The dragon monster lurks in the waves, and saves the drought in time.
I will look forward to the thunderstorm, and I will wither.
Birds go to the sky for a long time, and people are worried about the short spring.
The empty general Ze Pan Yin, the south pipe of the Erjiang River.
To the Wine" Don Lee Bai.
Persuade the gentleman not to refuse the cup, and the spring breeze will laugh.
The peach and plum are like old acquaintances, and the flowers are pouring flowers to me.
The warbler cries in the green trees, and the bright moon peeps into the gold.
Zhu Yanzi yesterday, white hair urged today.
Thorny stone tiger hall, deer go Gusutai.
Since ancient times, the emperor's house, the city is closed Huangai.
If you don't drink, the people of the past will be safe.
Lindu Yi replied to the dream of six words
Don Bai Juyi.
Under the moon in Yangzijin, in front of the lights in Lindu Station.
Yesterday was older than the day before yesterday, and last spring is like this year.