February is over, and March is coming as promised.
I love the first day of every month, as if everything can start again.
March, as Meng Jiao wrote:
Last night, it rained, and God willed Su Qunwu.
What is the most prophetic, the void court grass fights out. ”
Last night, a light rain suddenly came, as if to tell us that spring is coming and that everything is about to recover.
What first felt the arrival of spring? It's the grass that sprouts in the open courtyard.
In the early spring, after a few snowfalls, the sky in the north was wet, and the earth had a little warm color, and the grass peeked out a little bit to peek at the fireworks in this world.
Just as Zhang Yan of the Southern Song Dynasty has a poem in "Spring Occasionally": "The law returns to the late frost of the year, and the grass and trees in the world know when the spring returns." ”
The grass is the first to emerge, opening the prelude to spring, and then you will see "three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo", and you will see "thousands of flowers pressing the branches low." ”
In the spring rain one after another, we are sent a spring full of purple and red flowers.
In March, the flowers bloom and the branches are in your heart.
In March, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are thinning, and the spring is indifferent to Snow Feifei. ”
Song Qian Wei played.
In the south of the Yangtze River in March, the footsteps of spring are quietly about to leave the world, and all kinds of flowers have begun to wither and gradually become thin. The shade of the trees thickens and thickens, and the catkins flutter in the wind, like snowflakes, which is also beautiful.
In March, waiting for you, go to a spring flower event.
"Patches of red plums fall, slender green grass. The rain came at night for no reason, and it hindered the way to travel.
Song: Lu You. Spring Rain" red plum petals are falling one by one, and the slender grass grows inch by inch, and there was another spring rain last night for no reason, and today will hinder me from going out again.
Spring rain is as precious as oil, and every drop is especially precious in the north, but the rain is abundant in the south, and sometimes the continuous spring rain is a few days at a time.
At this time, the spring rain is not as poetic as imagined, just like the night rain that descends from the poet's pen, which makes people feel troubled and a little suspicious.
In March, let's be ourselves, even if it's not good.
"Weicheng is light and dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. ”
Tang Dynasty Wang Wei "Sending Yuan Er Envoy Anxi".
A spring rain in the morning in Weicheng soaked the light dust, and the branches and leaves of the willow trees around the guest house were green and new. Parting always seems to be inseparable from the willow, this thousand entwined green silk, floating lightly in the spring breeze, brushing the tip of your heart, it makes people can't help but feel sad.
Contentment is to hike, another country is not the hometown, and the sadness of parting is even more sad in this spring.
In March, the warbler sings and dances, and the grass grows and the warbler flies.
In March, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are thinning, and the spring is indifferent to Snow Feifei. ”
Song Qian Wei played.
In the south of the Yangtze River in March, the footsteps of spring are quietly about to leave the world, and all kinds of flowers have begun to wither and gradually become thin. The shade of the trees thickens and thickens, and the catkins flutter in the wind, like snowflakes, which is also beautiful.
March, go to spring, to be brilliant, but also to be free.
"The rhododendron in Jiujiang came in March, and a branch opened with a sound".
Don Bai Juyi.
The chirping of the rhododendron bird in March spring urges the azalea to bloom. The chirping of the cuckoo bird becomes dense at this time, heralding the arrival of spring, especially in the mountains, where the azaleas are located, and the cries of the cuckoo birds come and go, as if urging the azaleas to bloom.
In March, the spring breeze is wishful, and the young songs are flowing, leisurely and tactful.
"A spring is fragrant, March is like the wind, and it is related to human affection. ”
Song Yanshu. The spring breeze blows, the willow trees sprout green buds, and the eyes are full of spring color. The faint willow smoke seems to be absent, and the willow color appears to be more fresh after the early spring rain, and the green is sultry.
The woman in the boudoir turned a blind eye to this spring, was clueless, sleepy, and angry when she heard the warbler. The eyebrows are curved like willow leaves, the waist is graceful like a gently swaying willow branch, and the face is still the remnants of makeup that has not been adjusted overnight. The spring of willow buds, the spring breeze of the willows, the warblers on the willow branches, and the smoke locks between the willows all involve the feelings of the people in the boudoir.
In March, the flowers bloom like a brocade, and a hundred flowers compete for beauty.
"Luoyang March flowers are like brocade, how much work to weave. ”
Song Liu Kezhuang.
In Luoyang in March, a hundred flowers compete for beauty and compete to open, just like splendor. You see those hard-working yellow warblers are busy in the garden, it is they who have spent a lot of effort to weave such a magnificent and charming spring color!
March, the beginning of the spring season, is breezy and drizzling with fog.
"The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is none.
It is the most beneficial spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital. ”
Don Hanyu. The fine spring rain on Chang'an Street is as lubricated as a crisp, and the grass is vaguely connected from a distance, but it looks sparse when you look closely. The most beautiful thing of the year is the scenery of this early spring, which is far better than the late spring when the city is full of green willows.
In March, when the pear blossoms are full of branches and catkins are flying.
"The grass and trees know that spring will return soon, and all kinds of red and purple are fragrant.
Yang Huayu pod has no talent, but the solution is to make snow fly all over the sky. ”
Hello March
Don Hanyu. Flowers and trees know that spring is about to return, and they all want to keep the footsteps of spring, and they are competing for beauty. Even the poplar flowers and elm money, which have no beautiful colors, are not willing to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snow.
What is Spring Breeze? Flowers, greenery, and frozen water are beginning to thaw. ”
Can you be specific? Peach eyes, smiling vortex, and spring heart. ”
In the long life, let's not be afraid of the unknown, don't worry about the past, smile and wait, and be the best version of ourselves.
New day, Hello March!