The sting, also known as the sting, is the third of the 24 solar terms, marking the beginning of the mid-spring season.
In the sting season, the spring is budding, the temperature is rising, the rain is increasing, the spring thunder is moving, and the vigorous spring has begun.
The light rain is new, and a thunderstorm begins. The Tian family has a few days of leisure, and farming has started from here. "The stinging solar term has a close relationship with farming culture, and it is an important period for spring farming. During the sting period, most parts of our country will enter the busy season of spring ploughing, laying the foundation for a bumper harvest in summer.
After the rain, the flowers bloom and flourish, and the thunder wakes up in spring. Walk into the poems and welcome the arrival of the sting together.
"Song of the Twenty-four Breath Poems: Surprise February Festival".
Don Yuanzhen. Yang Qi is stunned at the beginning, and the earth is around.
The peach blossoms bloom in the brocade, and the eagle ages in the spring dove.
Time to fight and urge, budding and repairing each other.
The world is full of livelihoods, and the fields are full of cultivation.
"Qingxi Songyin Map".
Ming Tang Yin. The long pine is a hundred feet in the shade of the clear stream, and the reflection wave is lower.
Just like the spring thunder has not been stung, and the horns of the bearded dragon's head are temporarily muddy.
"Smelling the Frog".
Song Zhao Fan. It has been a few days since the sting, and the frog is at this time.
can be like a happy wind and moon, and there is no need to ask official and private questions.
"The Coming Day Shocking Festival Seen in the Book on the Fourteenth Day of the First Month of Jiaxu".
Song Zhang Yuangan.
When he is old, he can be thrifty and urging, and the lights are thundering at night.
There was a big earthquake, and the earthworms, shrimps, and toads also came out.
"Guantian Family".
Don Wei Yingwu.
The light rain is new, and a thunderstorm begins.
The Tian family has a few days of leisure, and farming has started from here.
Ding Zhuang is in the wilderness, and the field is also reasonable.
Returning to Jing Changyan, drinking the water of the calf west stream.
Hunger does not suffer from itself, but it is joyful to be anointed.
There is no lodging in the warehouse, and the conscription is still unfinished.
Those who are ashamed of not cultivating will be eaten out of the lu.
"Spring Boating".
Song Lu You. Children Mo Xiao is a Chen person, and the spring of Huhai is rejuvenated.
Thunder is popular in spring, and the sky is open.
The scales of the river are swollen and the stone is shining, and the willow silk is shaking the koji dust.
I wanted to go to Lanting but went back, and I finally felt ashamed of my innocence when I laughed and talked.
"Righteous Bird Xing and Zhu Commentary".
Don Ja Island. The birds are both male and female, and the spring thunder is stinging.
The mouth is the mud of the Yellow River, and the sky is empty.
There is no return overnight, and the chicks are left behind.
The two finches embrace benevolence and righteousness, and feed the labor and slash.
The chicks are flying, and the clouds are calling each other.
Although the finch is small, it is not different to feel ashamed.
It is difficult for the poultry to show himself, but he is fortunate to have the master's book.
"You Yuquan".
Song Zhu Yi. The big gentleman hangs on the Potuo stone, and the stone is smiling and worried.
Feng led the spring to help the clogs go, and sent back to the birth moon with the stars.
For a while, the flowers and trees helped laugh, and the four hired Fengyun into the command.
It is the day of the book stinging festival, and the singing frog has returned to the small pond.
"Mountain House".
Song Chen Yunping.
The windows are open on all sides, and the wind sends the sea and clouds.
There was a rain of flowers, and several thunderbolts.
The snail saliva akashi bench, the ant array around the mountain platform.
The clothes are damp and smoked with musk coals.
"Quasi-Antiquity: Part III".
Wei Jin Tao Yuanming.
When it rains in mid-spring, the thunder begins to strike in the east.
The scorpions are terrifying, and the plants and trees are vertical and horizontal.
Pian Pian's new Yan, both entered my house.
The first nest is still there, and the prime minister will return to the old residence.
Since they came separately, the courtyard has become desolate.
My heart is stubborn, how can I go?
"Smell the Thunder".
Don Bai Juyi.
The miasma is early in wind and frost, and the warm weather is urgent.
There is no snow in the poor winter, and the thunder has been heard in the first month.
The stinging insects and snakes came out, and the dead grass and trees opened.
The empty passengers are still like cold ashes.
"Spring Rain and Early Thunder".
Don Chang said. The northeast spring breeze is coming, and the rain is coming.
The yellow first becomes a willow, and the point is early to surprise the plum.
The tree is hanging in the library, and the smoke is used as a platform.
The river fish has not been frozen, and the river stings have heard thunder.
The beauty dreams of the night, and the golden screen can't be opened.
If you don't have a chance to speak, you can drink the cup of ten thousand years.
"Stinging the children of the family is easy to sparse the curtain".
Song Fan Chengda.
The spring is divided into poor Yan, and the children pray for the stagnation and drowning.
The night is thunderous, and the small window is sifting through the sun.
Huifeng completely defrosted the ink pool, and the clear day won the clouds.
Relatives and friends don't talk much, and they have always held their breath like turtles and toads.
"Qin Lou Yue: Floating Clouds".
Song Fan Chengda.
Floating clouds. The light thunder faintly stung at first.
The first sting. The doves are angry, and the green poplars are in a hurry.
The jade furnace smoke is heavy and fragrant. The wall is thick and the apricot swallow is wet.
Swallow branch wet. Where the flowery tips are missing, the painting building is standing.
"Shocking Sun Thunder".
Song Qiu Yuan. There was a thunder in the middle of the night in Kun Palace, and the flower room had opened.
The wild wind blows the candles out, and the electric rain hits the window urgently.
Suddenly, the spirit of the grass and trees was goodbye, and the climate was urging.
Only the stone turtle and the wood goose, guarding the plant and letting the spring return.
"Bodhisattva Man: Spring Rain".
Song Xiao Hanjie.
Spring sorrow has been shadowless for a while. The man seems to be drunk and unconscious.
The smoke and rain are wet and dry. Apricot blossoms are stinging.
The spit pot is about to break. Who's the best of you want to call out.
Tonight there is no extra clothes. The man didn't know.
"There is Huai Zhengzhong and Yanfeng Poems".
Song Shu Yuexiang.
The sound of pine is like a waterfall in the middle of the night, and I can't sleep when I sit in Xizhai.
After a drum of light thunder stung, the fine sieve light rain fell on the plum sky.
When you want to cross the river, you still laugh, and you are confused when you return from sending off guests.
Who knows what this means, a window of new green waiting for the cuckoo.
"Five Songs of Spring Miscellaneous Songs: Part I".
Song Chen Di is still cold and thin, and the clouds are cloudy with evening smoke.
The rain stings, and the wind blooms.
The day will always consume the incense, and the sorrow will force the wine ship.
Borrow the remaining scenery for you and clean up a new chapter.
"City Drink".
Song Lu You. There is nothing to do in learning the Tao, eliminating yin and subduing demons.
The spring thunder stuns the household, and the sea bathes the whale waves.
Dayong won all the victories, and the spirit attacked Taihe.
Why not go to the market, take wine and sing alone.
"Partridge Days".
Qing Yi painting. The sting first blooms the cauliflower, and the spring of the year becomes more and more luxurious.
The green grass on the bank of the Acacia River, the tender shoots by the Duxiu River.
Idleness, wild career. The basket is beautiful.
There is a sweet taste in the world, which is left to be praised by the son of the master.
"Xijiang Moon: Midnight Thunder Car Sting".
Qing Lu Qiuke.
In the middle of the night, the thunder car was stung, and the rain in early spring pierced the river.
The plum blossoms should be full of mountain fragrance, and they are in a hurry to drive the orchid to draw the oars.
The green mountains in the area are like bathing, and the green water in the middle of the bay is suspended.
The white clouds are misty and the snow is vast, and the bright moon and sky are even paper accounts.
"Answer to Chen Ting's Main Book".
Song Liu Kezhuang.
The best son of the main book, He Zeng dyed Qi.
If you can grind the iron inkstone, you can really make a copper plate.
Jun Zhuang thundered and stung, and I lost the moon and the group.
The family is poor and has no treasures, and it is difficult to cherish and reward.
"Apricot Blossom Day".
Qing Wu Xuan. This year, the spring is twice as early. Swallow words, apricot garden consumption.
The horses cried all over the green grass. Provoke the sleeve Dongfeng preference.
He Taixia and Xian Yi flew around. How much love for the beautiful scenery and joy.
The night came to sting the thunder. The eyes are full of Qu Jianghua smiling.
"After the sting, the snow is not over, the lake village".
Song Cao Yanyue.
A dismantling should be full of medicine bars, and the heart of the cross has been lightly saddled.
I am suspicious that the cause of yin is still snowing, but it is cold in the middle of spring.
The insects are still self-ahutated, and the sunny plums are self-sour.
It is not God's will to be cold and cold, and it is said that it looks good with people's hearts.
"Frightened Night Storm and Snow Fall to Sleep".
Ming Hu Yan. Splashing window paper, the wind turning bamboo branches.
It was the time to wake up from a dream.
The tiles are all white, and the spring flowers are unknown.
The old man is skinny, and there is no such thing as being bullied.
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