Guo Xiao describes the poems of spring

The national essay describes the verses of spring :

1, since the spring to go to school late, do not have to complain about the time. The gust of wind fell dark red, and the green leaves became full of branches. ——Du Mu’s "Sighing Flowers"

2, bamboo blossoms three or two branches, spring river plumbing duck prophet. The buds of Artemisia scoparia are short and the buds are short. - Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Evening Scenery"

3, is quiet, the Ming Dynasty and cold food. Strong carrying wine, small bridge house. I am afraid that the pear blossom will fall into the autumn. Yan Yan flew, asked what spring is? Only the pond is from Bi. - Jiang Yan's "Light Yellow Willow"

4. After the rain, the smoke is green, and the sunny day is scattered. The east wind returned with spring, and I sent flowers on my branches. When the flowers fall, I want to see you. I would like to visit the famous mountain to learn the flying sand. ——Li Bai’s "The Sunset Reappears in the Mountains"

5, should be merciful to the teeth printed with moss, small buckle firewood for a long time. The spring garden can't be closed, and a red apricot comes out of the wall. - Ye Shaowen's "Spring Color Garden"

6, Yiyang City under the grass, the waters eastward to the west. The unmanned flowers of the Fangshu fall, and the birds in the spring mountains are empty. - Li Hua's "Spring Festival Improvisation"

7, Yancao such as Bi Si, Qin Sang low green branches. When Jun Huai returns to Japan, it is when the heart is broken. The spring breeze doesn't know each other, what is it? - Li Bai's "Spring Thinking"

8. There was no Fanghua in the New Year, and the grass buds were shocked at the beginning of February. Bai Xue is too late in spring, so he wears a tree for flying flowers. - Han Yu's "Spring Snow"

9. Wen Daochun has not yet met, and he has visited the news. Dongfeng entered Wuyang last night, and the foreigner was golden. The clear water is so vast that the beauty does not come to empty the intestines. Pre-embarked in a stone in the green hills, and Jun Jun drunk pot. - Li Bai's "Wang Hanyang in Early Spring"

10, Yucheng is raining and dusty, and the guest house is green and green. Advise the monarch to make a cup of wine, and the west is out of the sun. - Wang Wei's "Send Yuan 2 to Anxi"

11, Wanshu River side apricot, a new night wind. The garden is dark and light, and it shines in the green waves. ——Wang Ya’s Spring Festival

12, Wan Lisi spring is still in love, suddenly the spring to the guest was shocked. The snow is off the gates and the mountains are green. The juvenile puts the wine in spring, and today it is white. Different foreign things and people, only the old acquaintance of Dongfeng. - Ouyang Xiu's "Spring Lake West Lake Sends a Call to Cao Ge"

13, Tianjie Xiaoyu Run as crisp, grass color is close to but no. The most important thing is the spring of the year. ——Han Yu’s "Early Spring is a member of the 18th member of the Ministry of Water."

14, Susu tidbits late, Fifi red light. The Japanese male bird, the spring far from the firewood. - Du Fu's "Spring Festival"

15. Suxi Pavilion is long on the grass, who depends on the Dongfeng twelve. The swallow does not return to the spring, and a smoky apricot flower is cold. - Dai Shulun's "Suxi Pavilion"

16. When does the Shuangfei Swallow return? The shore peach blossoms open. The spring rain breaks the bridge and the people do not cross, and the small boat supports Liuyin. ——Xu Fu’s "Spring on the Lake"

17, the hands of peaches and plums are not the owner, the old wall is still like home. Just like the spring breeze, the night is blowing a few branches of flowers. ——Du Fu’s "The Nine Sentences of the Quatrains"

18, the poet's Qingjing in the new spring, the green willow is yellow and not even. If you want to go to the forest, you can see the flowers. ——Yang Juyuan’s "East East Spring"

19, winning the day to find Fangshui waterfront, boundless scenery for a new time. Waiting for a good night, it’s always spring. - Zhu Xi's "Spring Day"

20, people spend osmanthus fall, night quiet spring mountain. The moon is a stunned mountain bird. ——Wang Wei’s "Birds of the Birds"

21, the world is in full bloom in April, the mountain temple peach blossoms begin to bloom. Long hate springs to the innocent, I do not know to transfer to this. - Bai Juyi's "Dallin Temple Peach Blossoms"

22, in this door last year, the face of peach blossoms. People don't know where to go, peach blossoms still laugh at the spring breeze. - Cui Hu's "City of Ducheng Nanzhuang"

23, sneak sly and charming, Fei Hong sounds far. The thin clouds and clouds float, and the rivers and rivers sink. Into the morality of the wisdom, the return of farming is not allowed. Luan is against the poor sea, lying on the empty forest. When you have a pillow, you will be waiting for you. Listen to the waves and raise your eyes. The first scene of the revolution, the new Yang changed the yin. The pond is spring grass, and the garden will change to songbirds. ——Xie Lingyun’s “Deng Chi upstairs”

24, thousands of miles green and red, Shui Cun Shan Guo wine flag wind. In the 440th Temple of the Southern Dynasties, how many buildings were in the rain. ——Du Mu’s "Jiangnanchun"

25, Luoyang City, the spring is good, Luoyang talented old people. Liu Wei Wei Wang Dyke, at this time the heart turned. Peach blossom spring water, water bath. I hate the remnant, and I don’t know Jun Jun. ——Weizhuang’s Bodhisattva

26, passengers are tired of water, and the tide is difficult to talk about. Zhou Island suddenly closed, and the bank collapsed. Listening to mourning by the moon, 浥露馥芳荪. Spring and evening green wild show, rock high white clouds. - Xie Lingyun's "Entering Penghu Lake"

27, Jingkou Guazhou, a water room, Zhongshan is only a few mountains. Spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the moon shine? ——Wang Anshi’s "Boating Guazhou"

28, the golden furnace scented leaking sound, the light wind gusts. Spring is annoying and sleepless. - Wang Anshi's "Night Straight"

29, I am doing this today, next year tomorrow. The cold went with the night, and the spring came five times. The air color changed in the air, and the face was dark. The scenery is not known to people, and has been behind the garden. ——Shi Qing’s “The End of the Night”

30. This year, I went to the solo tour of Qin, and I thought about spring and spring. In the upper forest garden, the flower was made, and the front of the thin willow camp was new. The south gate of the son should be happy, and the generals will be the first to stay in the west. Message to Luocheng Fengdao Road, next spring is more than enough. ——Du Yanyan’s "Spring in Beijing has a heart"

31. Jiangnan is good, the scenery is old. Sunrise Jianghuahong wins fire, spring comes green and blue. Can you not recall Jiangnan? ——Bai Juyi’s "Recalling Jiangnan"

32. Silent painting hall Liang Shangyan, high-volume green curtains across the fan. A court spring is annoying, a few pieces of red flowers. ——Wei Chengban’s "Yu Louchun"

33. Huang Si Niang’s family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. When you stay in the butterfly, you can dance from time to time. - Du Fu's "The Riverside Steps to Find Flowers and Its Six"

34. Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Sneaked into the night wind, moisten things silently. The wild trails are all black, and the river boat fire is unique. Look at the red wet place, spend the heavy official city. - Du Fu's "Spring Rain"

35. The ancient wood yin is a short awning, and the stick supports me over the bridge. Dip the clothes to wet the apricot rain, blowing the face is not cold, willow wind. ——Zhen Zhinan’s Quatrains

36. North of Jiating West, Gushan Temple, the surface of the water surface is low. A few early fights for warm trees, who are new Yan Yan Chun mud. Squandering flowers are fascinating, and Asakusa can have no horseshoes. The most popular lake east line is insufficient, and the green Yangyin is white sand embankment. - Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Lake Spring Tour"

37, in February, the lake is clear, and the family is spring birds. The forest flower sweeps and falls, and the grass is still alive. The wine is accompanied by a sigh of relief. When the cup has started, the song is stopped. ——Meng Haoran’s "Spring in the Spring and the King"

38. The spring and the wild grass are green and green, and there is a scent of flowers and trees. After the late night, the ancient boat was under the guise of the ancient boat. ——Su Yuqin’s "Huaizhong Night Park"

39, Chunmian does not know, smelling ostrich everywhere. The night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour. - Meng Haoran's "Spring Xiao"

40, spring road rain icing, flowering a mountain spring. Going deep into the creek, there are thousands of jaundices. ——Qin Guan’s "Good Things Near Dreams"

41, late Jiangshan Li, spring flowers and plants. The mud melts and swallows, and the sand warms and sleeps. - Du Fu's "Quatrain"

42. The scenery in the city is confusing, and the city is smashing the shore. When the green yang grass was a few days off, the tears and the intestines were broken. - Qian Yu's "Yu Lou Chun"

43. The city’s spring clouds cover the courtyard wall, and the river pavilion is quiet in the evening. Lin spent the rain and the blush was wet, and the leeches were long. The Longwu New Army was stationed in the shackles, and the Furong Temple was burned. When will you take this money, and you will be drunk next to you. - Du Fu's "Qu Jiang to the Rain" 44, the Asahi wreckage accompanied, open the curtain only see the grass. When the court was in front of the court, the east wind entered, and the willows were all going west. ——Liu Fangping’s "The Spring Resentment"

45, lying in the new spring white 袷 clothing, white door 寥 meaning more violations. The red building looks cold in the rain, and the beaded foil lights return alone. The road should be sad and late in the evening, and the wreckage still has a dream. Yu Yuzao He Yuda, Wanli Yunluo a geese fly. - Li Shangyin's "Spring Rain"

46, the grass tree Zhichun soon returned, all kinds of red and purple fighting Fangfei. The poplar pods have no talents, but the solution is snowy. - Han Yu's "Late Spring"

47, jasper makeup into a tree high, thousands of hanging green silk. I don't know who made the fine leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. ——He Zhizhang’s "咏柳"