Who has a good sentence about spring?

Because the shortest spring is spring, you can see the grass sprouting in the snow and the buds spit out by dead branches; You can see green, the most basic pigment of life; You can see bright red, which is the flame of hot blood. Without color, there would be no melody, no poetry, no dance, no exercise, no all this! Spring gives the world color, hope and future.

Su Shuyang's Spring Dream

The arrival of spring

No one knows where spring begins. Spring doesn't have a starting point like runners. Probably in the water wilderness of Evg, south of Oktobey Lake, spring formed, flourished and spread; When stretching to the north, the pace becomes more and more powerful and the color tone becomes more and more vivid. Here, at the southernmost tip of the United States, the arrival of spring is not sudden, unlike some New England valleys, where flowers of Papaveraceae and Ranunculaceae bloom instantly. The evolution of the season here is slow, the seasonal clock swings slowly, and the arc of the swing is not that long.

Irving W. Tell's Spring in the North.

At the tropical tip of Florida Peninsula, traces of spring are not easy to find unless you look carefully. But here, to the north of Lake Oktobey, spring has gradually become an obvious season. In the early morning of March, the wind blew, and we drove through the grassland wetland for several miles, and found that the wild flowers here were already competing for each other. Small white flowers of fine grass have blossomed everywhere in stagnant ponds and flooded plains, where lobster's gray pointed nails are exposed on the green of new grass. Swallow flowers also gathered together and began to bloom, soon covering the flat ground with a bright blue. It is blue-eyed grass that blooms carefully nearby. There are violets, which are the first violets we saw on this long trip. Violets can be seen everywhere from the coastal grassland in the north, on the mountains, by the sea and on the edge of the dark forest in the north. East of the Mississippi River, there are more than 50 kinds of violets in full bloom. Violet is a symbol of spring in North America.

Irving W. Tell's Spring in the North.

early spring

At this time, the flowers have not germinated, the hibernating animals have not begun to wake up, and there are really only a little green leaves on the branches. If anything, as He Xun wrote in his poem: "Light smoke permeates the willow color". If you are not careful, you may really think that it is just a wisp of smoke hovering in the treetops.

Yuan Ying's Chang 'an Willow Color

A yellow wind swept away the cold in the north and brought spring in the mountains. Spring here is not as bright as in the south. Sunlight only blends the gray-yellow mountains, the houses and trees embedded in the mountains, the hills and gullies at the foot of the mountains, and even pedestrians and livestock. Looking around, everything seems blurred, just like a patchwork of color photos with extremely low contrast. But those who are looking for spring can still feel the breath of spring from this blurred world. You see, in the mountain stream, under the rocks, three or two peach blossoms and four or five apricot blossoms, like lighted torches, are not calling you and teasing you, making you unwilling to stop and continue watching? Further on, you can see the trickle of laughter. They spread the brilliance of broken silver, running and bringing spring to people. I like to stay by the stream and listen to its warm and quiet murmur. At this time, I feel that spring is rising from my feet. Tie Ning's Season of Washing Peach Blossom Water

The cold winter has passed. The east wind from Hexi blows all over Yuan Ye, and the warm sunshine shines on the earth, arousing all things on the earth and bringing endless hope to the earth. Ah! It turns out that warm spring has come. The willows on the bank and the trees on the ridge have all grown new branches and leaves, showing infinite vitality. White ducks and swans swimming freely on the green waves of spring water are playing happily. Vilen's flowers are also in full bloom, and gorgeous peach blossoms are competing to open. Colorful, colorful, colorful. Butterflies are flying among the flowers, and birds are singing in the trees. The first capital song is the Spring Festival song, which praises the beauty of spring and sings the hope that spring brings to the earth. Spring puts new clothes on the earth, which makes people feel fresh again. With the coming of spring, farmers in the fields are busy with spring ploughing. They sang loudly while farming, and the whole field was filled with joyful songs and atmosphere. Spring is so beautiful. Spring is the best season of the year. Therefore, we must not let it go to waste. We should cherish this beautiful and short spring.

Ling Yingjian's Spring

The sun is getting hotter and hotter, which makes spring come back. Spring is like a beautiful fairy in a fairy tale. It jumped from the ocean to Hainan Island and from Hainan Island to the southern tip of the mainland. The Journey to the West conveyed the message of spring. Wherever she went, snow and ice melted, trees sprouted, flowers bloomed, and hibernating animals woke up with their eyes open. Although it is a long way from south to north, from Leizhou Peninsula to Heilongjiang Valley, this beautiful fairy has to run for five or six months. However, when she arrived in early spring, she had already crossed the northern part of Guangzhou. The road she walked immediately became a colorful road, with pale yellow green, beautiful purple and red, and the flowers in Ye Er were full of vitality. Those bell-shaped flowers, like bell-shaped flowers, seem to make a subtle sound and laugh like wild little girls: "Spring is coming! Spring is coming! "

Qin Mu's Color and Sound of Spring

In spring, the earth wakes up from the cold winter, cuts through the old vegetation stubble, and germinates wildness and strength. Without artificial cultivation, they grow in the wind, rain and sunlight. At this time, there is an endless green ocean everywhere, reflecting all kinds of wild flowers, red, white, yellow and purple. A moist breeze blew, and the rich smell of pollen and grass penetrated people's hearts. No matter who you are, you will open your mouth wide, inhale deeply, and feel intoxicated and refreshed like drinking manna.

Feng Deying's "Kucaihua"

There are four black trees under the gray sky. I don't know when, but some green fragments have been ejected. In the blink of an eye, there will be a green fog. A few swallows happily changed their formation and skimmed over my roof.

Variations on Bass by Yan Wenjing

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is approaching. Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains moistened, the water rose and the sun blushed. The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees. Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft. Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees, you won't let me, and I won't let you. They are all full of flowers. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. Flowers are sweet; When I closed my eyes, the tree seemed to be covered with peaches, Xinger and pears. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered in the grass like eyes, like stars, still flashing. "Blowing your face doesn't make you cold", yes, like a mother's hand touching you. The wind brought the smell of new ploughing, mixed with the smell of grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Calling friends proudly showed off his crisp voice and sang melodious songs, which set each other off in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the cow's back rang all day at this time.

Zhu Ziqing's Spring

The ground is flat-as flat as a desktop-with brown weeds left over from last year, swaying slightly in the morning wind, and new greenery under the weeds-which is a sign that plants know spring. I don't know why, a transparent balloon covered the distant and vague outline of the city, making it look like a fly buried in amber, giving it an artistic subtlety, which moved him.

Dreiser is a giant.

Wan Li is clear. Miss Chun squinted in the sun. The new green leaves are like her curly hair, and the fog and smoke in the field are like her clothes. With the pace of her spring, the green grass broke through the ground and almost came out on its feet.

(Sue) Aitmatov, farewell to Gulisari! 》

spring

Before Tomb-Sweeping Day, the banks of the Tang River put on spring clothes, which is the season of pink, green and dancing. The sun shines on the wheat seedlings that have been pulled out, giving off a pungent smell of wheat. Highland barley, it is already in booting stage. The flowing water in the roadside river is crystal clear and rushing for its long journey back to the sea.

Liu Qing's entrepreneurial history

In February and March of spring, the breeze blows slightly, and the drizzle falls from the sky for no reason. Thousands of soft willows relaxed their yellow-green eyes, red, white and yellow flowers, green grass and green leaves flocked like people at the fair, forming a brilliant spring. Those little swallows, so cute, so cute, also flew from the south.

Zheng Zhenduo's Haiyan

The magpie is on the branch. Spring breeze, willow and swallow shadows. The wind is crisp and the flowers are like fire. Ten miles of peach blossoms set each other off in red.

Like mushrooms after rain, they are scrambling to break through the ground.

Wheat is green, with pink flowers and green waves, and the spring breeze is rippling in the distant fields.

In the spring of March, the breeze is warm and the green willows contain smoke.

Soft catkins fly all over the sky.

Zong Pu's Flower Language

Charming spring generously exudes fragrance and brings joy and happiness to life. Rhododendron is hidden in the branches of mango trees, and it awakens people's hopes with mellow and sweet songs. Crowds of thrush crouched on the branches of Mahu tree, like a wedding procession. Neem, pear and gooseberry trees all seem to be intoxicated by their own fragrance. Li He went to the mango garden and saw mangoes blooming all over the sky like stars.

(Indian) Gordan of Chang, Pliem.

The second month of spring

The south wind with the breath of spring messed up his messy hair; Swallows wander around in spring, and the air is full of their whispers. The new green grass is limping on the ground with laughter, as if talking to the small yellow flower of dandelion with its head down; Willow soft talk is swaying like depression. Obviously, it's because I feel so lonely when I see the peach trees around me with only small leaves.

Mao dun's footprint

After a spring rain, the willow branches turned green and the peach blossoms smiled. The mountain stream is full, and one or two peach petals float from time to time on the water. The sky is as soft and bright as glass. The sun rises from the eastern half with a smile and is as red as a girl's face. Picturesque spring scenery and magnificent mountains and rivers make people feel comfortable and full of vitality.

Shi Peifa's "Weaver"

Anyway, winter is over after all. At the beginning of April, the days became warm and the nights were still cold: winter refused to yield, but finally a warm day came and repelled the winter, so the river flowed and all the birds were singing. The whole grassland and shrubs along the river were flooded by the spring tide, and a large area between Lukewo and the high slope on the other side was occupied by a flood in Wang Yang. Wild ducks are flying around the water in droves. Every evening, fiery spring clouds and colorful clouds create a new, extraordinary and strange scene. In the future, people will never believe when they see the colors and clouds in their paintings.

(Russian) Chekhov's farmers

late spring

"The canoe Ran Ran is foggy and winding, and the distant mountains are covered with drizzle." At the end of spring every year, the green plums show the color of Huang Chengcheng, and the south of the Yangtze River enters the rainy season. At this point, the hot sun has been reluctant to show up. Sometimes the clouds open a line, show a smiling face, ride the clouds and hide in the heavenly palace, so it rains; Sometimes there will be a spectacle of "the sun is in the east and the rain is in the west". Mountains and rivers from Tianmu Mountain in Zhejiang and Maoshan Mountain in southern Jiangsu all poured into Taihu Lake. The lake soared, and it was too late to leak into the sea, causing a rising tide lifts all boats and small bridges and low islands. In the drizzle, the white waves in Taihu Lake are surging, and the feelings are particularly rich and the colors are unusually bright, just like a painting by an artist who has not splashed ink!

Zhang Zuosheng's The Rise of Spring

The rich wheat fragrance was blown into the village by a south wind, and the soles of the cultivators were as idle as oil. Nature sends beautiful letters to people, and people read these familiar handwriting: catkins flying, elm money falling, butterflies bidding farewell to falling rape petals, and pea flowers turning into plump green pods. This is the last scene of spring bidding farewell to summer. There are too many props needed in this scene: men are arranging rope racks, mulberry handles and brooms; The women packed dustpans and baskets and mended broken pockets. Especially in the morning, the moon sets and the stars are sparse, and a crisp summer chicken crows: "Summer-Cha, Summer-Cha!" When people are awakened from their sleep, the sound of sickle grinding in front of each hut merges into a powerful sound stream.

Lee Joon's The Yellow River Flows East.

The weather is intoxicating warmth, which happens to be the season when cherry blossoms fall out. The fine sand pavement is covered with messy pink flowers, some of which are hung on the paved green grass. Several pear trees are also dotted with white petals. The mountains in the north and west are covered with light blue robes; Swallows jump back and forth in the forest. This is the last spring of a good year, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere, which makes people linger.

Shan Yu, Wang Tongzhao

Spring in the air

There is a apricot blossom cloud at the foot of the mountain. The streams in the valley are spinning, rushing, jumping, jingling and splashing with silver fog. Life is everywhere, even under the thin ice in the shade, water is flowing and many small fish are swimming. Not to mention sunny places, lush. Judging from the grass trend, even in winter, this kind of grass has not stopped growing.

Wang Meng's butterfly

The drizzle in mid-April, flashing and falling, makes the air cool. The young leaves are still small, but there are some green leaves everywhere. Shy chunyang, only gently peeping out a little soft light from the thin clouds; The figures and shadows on the ground are blurred. The wild peach blossoms bloomed the earliest, and the faint pink was swaying in the wind and rain, like a weak village girl, dressed simply and beautifully.

Lao She's Two Horses

In February of the lunar calendar, vilen began to take off its yellow coat, and all kinds of plants woke up from hibernation, trying to drill out the thawed ground and spit out green buds. The most sensitive reaction to spring is the willow trees on the dam along the river. The branches swaying in the wind are light green and become flexible ... So, the fields in spring are full of the musty smell of hay and leaves rotted by snow water, mixed with the fragrance of wheat seedlings, trees and weeds.

Feng Deying's "Winter jasmine"

No matter what kind of sadness there is in the world, spring always seems to come to Beiping with warmth and fragrance. The water on the ground and in the river soon melted, and thin green seedlings emerged from the river and the wall. The wicker is dotted with broken spots of goose yellow, and the geese line up in the air and echo for a long time. Everything happens for a reason ...

Lao She's "four generations under one roof" small garden has been a little bit full of spring, first of all, the green fog rippling on the branches of willow trees, followed by the sound of warblers flying in the morning; After several rains in Mao Mao, the wasteland was painted with a light color. Green land, such as an oasis in the desert, is not this an opportunity in a bleak life?

Tang Tao's From Spring to Autumn

Spring is getting stronger every day. A few short spring rains have washed the earth clean and swept away the lifeless traces left on the earth in the long winter. Influenced by the spring breeze, Shan Ye is more and more active every day. The sun gently embraces everything, and the warm air vibrates because of the steam rising from the waking ground. In the second year, the grass turned green again, the new green grass withered on the ground, and the willow branches on the beach emitted a layer of green smoke; Xiaoyan flies between the river and the willows, and the air is full of their whispering voices; Shi Wa shouted forcefully in the narrow and deep mud pit on the river bank.

Xiao Jianguo's empty mountain old house

spring scenery

Spring. The yellow leaves turned green. New green leaves have grown on the dead branches. The sunshine smiles gently at everyone, the birds are singing and flying. Flowers are blooming, red flowers, white flowers and purple flowers. Stars are flashing, red stars, yellow stars, white stars. Blue sky, free wind, dreamlike love. The window was wide open and the sun climbed in with a smile. Flowers smile at butterflies outside the window. Bees and flies fly in the room.

Ba Jin's Autumn in Spring

The fragrant spring has come, and my hometown is full of thriving scenes. The willows in the Ishikawa River began to sprout, the grass on the ji zi Mountain also grew, and all kinds of flowers quietly opened. Look at the banks of the river and the foot of the mountain: pink peach blossoms, snow-white pear blossoms and delicate begonia flowers are all in full bloom. The grass is green, the flowers are red and the river has thawed. At this time, if you come here, you will naturally leave the latest and most beautiful pictures in your mind.

Please come to our hometown, Chen.

The gesture of spring is gentle and beautiful: on the grassland at the top of the tree, the buds slowly drawn out are green and light blue, as solemn and lively as a girl. Spring seems to exist for them. Catkin and poplars floating in the spring space are like sluts who have to take the opportunity to indulge, completely abandoning hypocritical shyness and being sultry everywhere; The sky is blue and the sun is soft as a sponge; The wind blowing on people makes people as happy as being possessed. People are drunk and almost dissolved in this situation.

Ge Dihe's The Mystery of Spring

late spring

That night, in a hotel on the banks of the Pierciwasser River, we made a fire in the fireplace with birch and sat by the fireside, feeling honored to relive this journey. In our life, there will never be such a second spring again. Late at night, we went outside, the sky was clear and the stars were shining. But under the starlight, spring quietly left. When we wake up tomorrow, it's already summer.

Spring has come to every corner of the northern hemisphere. It is like a sound, expanding until it disappears into space; Like a gust of wind, blowing on the earth, we can't see itself, but we are aware of the changes it has caused. It's like a breeze in the wheat field, and it's like Fei Ying cast by flowing clouds. It's like a life full of the universe, but you can only touch part of it. And when you think you are facing it, it quietly leaves. Of course, it's just spring on the calendar that suddenly disappears. In fact, the change of seasons is gradual.

Irving W. Tell's Spring in the North.

Spring scenery on the top of the mountain

In the spring of March, it's really refreshing to climb the top of Jiufeng Mountain and have a look at the mausoleum. The steep mountains in the distance have different shapes, and they are far away and near in the fog. The nearby hills are lush after several spring rains, and the whole mausoleum area is like a green harbor. Dense pine forests and verdant willow forests are intertwined, and deep lines are intertwined. The spring breeze fluctuates like the tide. The palace located among the trees shows glazed tile roofs, just like golden islands; The cars passing by on the mountain road are small boats cruising in this bay.

He Zi's Guling Qu

Shan Ye Chunguang

Spring is surrounded by mountains, and it does not leak. The peach blossoms there are still in bloom; Wandering thin clouds fly from one peak to another, sometimes stopping for a while, in order to block the sun and teach the flowers and plants on the ground to avoid the threat of flames in its shadow.

The shade under the rocks and beside the bottom of the mountain stream is covered with ferns and other ferns. Red, yellow, blue and purple grasses are dotted on the green.

The lark in the sky and the oriole in the forest all have their tongues open. The breeze squeezes their voices together and distributes them to all kinds of creatures without ears in the mountains. Peach blossom listened with ecstasy, and couldn't help but shed a few drops of pink tears, which condensed on the ground one by one. Caohua got drunk when she listened, and fell down and got up with the beat of the sound, so there was no time to calm down.

Look: the drifting thin clouds are still flying from one mountain peak to another.

Listen: The songs of larks and orioles are still full of air and forests. In this peach forest surrounded by mountains, everything is enjoying the spring scenery in a daze except noisy children.

Yuan Ye in Late Spring by Xu Dishan

Looking around, the clouds are winding, the logo is bright and fresh, and a warm wind is blowing, bringing the news of rebirth, development and prosperity to almost every cell. The distant mountain on the other side of the lake has woken up from a deep sleep and is looking forward to the arrival of spring. Spring seedlings in the field are like women playing in spring, dancing their bright green clothes at will. The wicker on the river bank has just exposed the yellow leaf buds. Birds are singing and chasing, as if they are doing something important. Several clusters of village houses have roughly the same form, and the scale of roof tiles can be counted. People living in those houses, men and women, old and young, are all rejoicing when they see that spring is coming, and the earth will have new careers and new successes; Don't be lazy, don't avoid work, and work hard there.

Ye Shengtao's Ni Huanzhi

Jiangnan zhichun

Jiangnan in spring is beautiful, the wind is soft, the air is fresh and the sun is warm. The wheat seedlings in the field are like the sea, and the scattered villages are unsinkable ships; In the criss-crossing winding river, the willow branches by the river spit out buds, and asparagus also emerged to make the leaves clear. The calm water surface in the river woke up from the simplicity of winter and was dressed up by the colors of nature. It's really beautiful. It's so touching. In the sunny noon, you can also see groups of fish swimming at the bottom of the water, stopping there motionless, like a submarine fleet waiting for the wind to sail. At this time, the whole insect world is setting off an extremely huge liberation movement. Every second, there are countless billions of lives rushing out of the hibernating shell. Spring is so vibrant and colorful!

Gao Xiaosheng's wallet

Shanghai spring

Spring came to Jiangnan, and spring came to Shanghai.

Shanghai, a big city that has always been insensitive to seasons, is now strongly permeated with the breath of spring and reflects the color of spring. You see: on the green belt of Shili Corridor on Zhaojiabang Road, it is the first magnolia in the east wind, and it is so warm and bright. It is white, plain and wrapped, crystal clear and graceful. Looking at it, people can't help but have a noble feeling of getting rid of the mud. Purple is gorgeous but not vulgar, beautiful but not charming, and it is also high chin, heroic and chivalrous. Also, peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, azaleas, camellia ... are all in bud, competing for beauty and reporting the news of spring to people. As for the inside of the park, it goes without saying that it is beautiful. Even the trees on the sidewalks on both sides of the road, which stood bare in the cold wind not long ago, have sprouted now, put on green clothes, greeted pedestrians happily, and poured out a strong breath of spring.

Jun Qing's Spring Music

Spring in Paris

As Parisians say: Spring belongs to Paris.

Does spring really belong to Paris?

It is the women's new clothes that capture the spring scenery first. Then colorful flowers grew on the grass in the park. There are also bare branches covered with green leaves. And those small trees, first open a small yellow flower, and then grow leaves. And those pigeons and sparrows are flying overhead in droves, like fairies scattering flowers. Then, the wedding began in the open-air seat in front of the coffee shop. Abandoned parks have become places for couples to date. The French know the art of life very well. No matter how busy they are, they always leave a space to enjoy life. Their art of living won my heart.

Meiyuan Spring in Paris

The sunshine in spring is so warm that flowers and trees are full of vitality. The orioles showed off their songs heartily, and a beautiful country girl picked Artemisia leisurely.

Delay: slow. Huimu: vegetation. Lush: The appearance of lush grass. Cang Geng: warbler. Hehe: Birds sing in unison. Midges: Artemisia ordosica. Hey: A lot.

The Book of Songs Xiaoya Chu Ci

In mid-spring, Yang Hefang got up.

Yanghe: heating in spring

Historical Records of Qin Shihuang's Biography

In Yangchun Budeze, everything is brilliant.

Han Yuefu's Ancient Ci "Long Songs"

The wind in spring and during the day is fragrant.

Jin Yuefu's Ancient Ci "Three Golden Baiqi Dances"

In the spring of February and March, grass and water are the same color.

Yu Zhu, an ancient poem of Jin Yuefu.

In the Spring Festival Evening, there are green fields, Aritaka Iwao and white clouds.

Xiu: Beautiful. Tun: Stay and gather.

Xie Lingyun's Into the Lake Mouth of Peng Li in the Southern Song Dynasty

Spring grass grows in the pond and garden willows become songbirds.

Songbirds: Songbirds have changed their species. Winter has gone and spring has come, and birds have changed.

Xie Lingyun's "Climbing the Pool Upstairs" in Southern Song Dynasty

Noisy birds cover Chunzhou, and miscellaneous English is full of Fangdian.

Fuchunzhou: a sandbar full of spring. Mixed English; All kinds of flowers. Fangdian: rural areas.

Nantiao's "Going to Sanshan Late and Looking to Beijing"

The news is that it will be sunny in Los Angeles, and the spring scenery will double next year.

Los Angeles: Luoyang. Windy days: spring scenery. Tao: Say.

Don Du Shen Yan's Spring in Beijing.

The bright sun on the sea is about to rise, and Jiangnan in the south of the Yangtze River is reviving. I saw an oriole flying in the warm air, and a green water plant was reflected by the sun.

Haishu: Sunrise at sea. Li Heliu in the wild in spring: Liu Mei crosses Jiang Lai, and spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. Shu Qi: The warm breath of spring. Turn green apple wave: turn green apple grass in water. The meaning of four sentences is: rosy clouds rise to the sea with the rising sun, plum blossoms and green willows take the other side of the spring river, yellow birds sing in warm spring, and sunshine makes apples green.

Tang Du Shen Yan and Lu Cheng's Early Spring Journey in Jinling.

I don't know who to cut it for, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Tang and Zhang Zhi's "Chanting Willow": "Jasper weaves trees high, and thousands of threads hang down. I don't know who to cut it for. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. "

The flowers in the forest were swept away, but the grass was still alive.

Tang Meng Haoran's Search for Nine Fragrances in Happy Wang in Spring'

In February, the lake is clear and everyone sings in spring.

Tang's "King of Spring Music".

Before Wen Daochun met, he went to Han Mei for information.

Send Wang Hanyang in Early Spring by Tang Li Bai.

The cold notice was exhausted, and the spring breeze returned to the willow tree.

Tang Li Bai's Eight Poems of Palace Music

The east wind came back with spring and brought flowers from my branches.

Tang Li Bai's "Yi Shan Sunset Red"

The east wind will sprinkle rain and dew, which will make people full of spring in the world.

Tang Li Bai's Send Qi 'ang to Bazhong

In Xianyang in February and March, Golden Branch Palace Willow

Li Bai's ancient style in Tang Dynasty

If the spring grass is affectionate, the mountains are still green.

Tang Li Bai Jinmen answered Su Xiucai.

Petals come with the wind, and the water is fragrant.

Quetta of Liu Tang Xu Shen.

Flying snow with spring, it's not bad to be idle.

Don Liu Shenxu's snow is a mountain.

On a road stretching to the white clouds, beside a spring stretching to the bluest river.

The road is blocked by white clouds, and the spring scenery is like green running water.

Quetta of Liu Tang Xu Shen.

Fragrant trees have no flowers, and birds are singing all the way to the spring mountain.

Tang Lihua's spring outing improvisation

Susu tidbits are late, flying lycopene is light. In spring, the days are long and the males are far away.

The first two sentences describe red and catkins. The last two sentences mean that the days are getting longer, the spring is fading, the birds in widex are coughing, and no one comes and goes, only Chai Men.

Du Fu's Spring Festival travel rush fever in Tang Dynasty

Branches are easy to fall, and buds are discussed.

Tang Du Fu's Seven Flowers Alone by the Riverside

The forest belt is wet and swift, and the water belt is long and green.

Yan Zhi: Rouge. Water shepherd's purse, an aquatic herb.

Tang Du Fu's Qujiang Duyu

The snow color invading the mausoleum is still day lily, and there are wickers in spring.

Hemerocallis: a kind of grass that the ancients thought could make people forget their troubles. This sentence is about the day lily sprouting and invading the snow color of the mausoleum. Leak: Leak.

Du Fu's La Ri in Tang Dynasty

Jianghan spring breeze, frost removed last night.

Tang Du's Farewell to Sister Guan Ying and so on.

Spring is a city, but the color is a little cold.

Tang Du Fu's "Seeing off the 19 th Cao Chang": "Last night, there was a loud thunder in Jiangpu, and the spring city was slightly cold."

There is new fire in the morning and new smoke in the lake.

Chao: Good morning.

Two Qingming Poems by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty

Just like the spring breeze deceives each other, blowing off a few flowers at night.

Tang Du Fu's "Nine Poems Wandering"

The east wind is a good messenger of the sun, and the vegetation meets the flowers.

Yang He: The warm wind in spring.

Qi's "Spring Suburb"

Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms.

Ting: The seashore is flat.

Don Dai Shulun's Suxi Pavilion

The poet Jing Qing is in the Spring Festival, and the green willows and yellow are half uneven.

Half; Majority. Uneven: uneven.

Early Spring in the East of the City by Tang Dynasty

The Yangtze River is green in spring and lotus leaves are as big as money.

Tang Zhangji's Spring Biequ

Sometimes it rains at three or two, and there are ten five flowers everywhere.

This is a description of the scenery during the Qingming Festival.

Two Kinds of Cold Foods in Tang Dynasty

The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. In February, I was surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds. When the snow comes in late spring, she wears a court tree as a flying flower.

Snow can't wait for the arrival of spring. It has worn trees and flowers and decorated the scene of early spring.

Chun Xue by Tang Hanyu

There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. The most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is better than the smoke willow of the emperor.

Tianjie: the street of the capital. The grass looks far away; Spring grass began to grow, showing a little bud. It looks like new green at a distance, but it seems invisible at a close look. Absolute victory; Far better than.

Tang Hanyu presented 18 members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring.

Grass and trees know that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of red and purple fight Fang Fei.

Fang Fei: Beautiful flowers and plants.

Late Spring by Tang Hanyu

When will Luoyang Dongfeng come and Liu Chunquan return to Sichuan Boan?

Five Spring Poems by Tang Hanyu

The wind is crimson and the green leaves are full of branches.

Tang Du Mu's poem "Disappointment": "It's natural to look for the Spring Festival Evening School, so there's no need to be disappointed." The wind is crimson and the green leaves are full of branches. "