Spring has passed, and it has also entered February
February is not only a month, but also the most beautiful season
The signal of the full arrival of spring

"The Garden Is Not Worth It"
Song Ye Shao Ong
You should pity the teeth to print the moss, and the small buckle wood door will not be opened for a long time.
The spring color of the garden could not be closed, and a red apricot branch came out of the wall.
Poetry Jun
Visiting friends with pleasure, but eating the closed door soup; unable to make a tour, but better than a tour. I put on the firewood, but I couldn't close the spring color of the garden. wonderful!
"Evening View of Huichongchun River"
Song SuShi
Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, spring river plumbing duck prophet.
Artemisia annua is full of short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to go up.
This is a poem written by Su Shi about a friend's painting, the whole poem is shallow but loved, because it contains a beautiful spring vitality, showing a fresh and natural life scene.
Bodhisattva Man
Don Wei Zhuang
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists only meet Jiangnan old.
Spring water is blue in the sky, painting boats to listen to rain sleep.
The people on the edge are like the moon, and the frost and snow are condensed on the wrists.
If you do not return to your hometown, you must cut off your intestines when you return to your hometown.
This is a sad masterpiece by Wei Zhuang, a talented man of the Tang Dynasty, in which the two sentences "Spring water is blue in the sky, painting the boat to listen to the rain sleep" are very poetic, and a scene of listening to the rain sleep on the ship appears silently.
"Wangjiang Nan , Transcendental Works"
Spring is not old, and the wind is fine and the willows are oblique.
Try to look up at the transcendental stage, half a trench spring water a city flower.
Smoke and rain darken a thousand homes.
After the cold food, the wine woke up but consulted.
Hugh thinks of his homeland and tries new tea with a new fire.
Poetry and wine take advantage of the years.
There are always many regrets and longings for spring, but Poon's poem hides his heart in the depths and greets spring with cheerfulness and freedom.
"Jade House Spring"
Song Qi
Dongcheng gradually felt that spring was good. Wrinkled ripples welcome guests.
The green poplar smoke is cold and light, and the red apricot branches are full of spring.
Floating growth hates less fun. Ken loves Qianjin and smiles lightly.
For the king to hold the wine to persuade the sun, and to leave a late photo between the flowers.
The phrase "Red apricot branches are full of spring troubles" has the finishing touch, especially the word "noisy" is extremely brilliant, and is praised by the master of traditional Chinese studies, Wang Guowei, as "with a 'noisy' word realm all out", Song Qi is also famous all over the world because of this sentence, known as "Red Apricot Shangshu".
《Chuzhou Xijian》
Don Wei Yingwu
The lonely grass is born on the side of the stream, and there are yellow orioles on the deep tree song.
The spring tide brings rain to the evening, and the wild ferry has no one to cross itself.
The phrase "wild ferry without a boat crossing itself" is an exciting one, and there is a kind of surprise of returning to the mountain after reading all kinds of attitudes and encountering the natural scene. Wilderness, ferry, no one, boats with the water across the diagonal, the most comfortable and leisurely is this.
"The Second Song of New City Road· Part 1"
The east wind knew that I wanted to go up the mountain, blowing off the sound of the rain between the eaves.
The clouds on the ridge are draped in silk hats, and the heads of the trees are hung with copper hammers on the first day.
Wild peach with smiling bamboo hedges short, stream willows shake sand clear.
Xi song people should be the happiest, boiled parsley roasted bamboo shoots for spring ploughing.
Who can write spring into the scenery at the same time, but also integrate the scenery into life? Non-Great Literary Hao Su Dongpo genus.
"Wild peach with smiling bamboo hedges are short, and stream willows shake from sand and clear water." It was later hailed as a stroke of God.
The scenery of this poem is beautiful, and what is more beautiful is the labor of the simple peasant family, a picture of the spring scenery of the peasant family with a strong breath of life, full of life atmosphere.