After the sting. The weather is getting warmer, and spring is full of vitality everywhere. But the spring cold is steep, the first warm is still cold, and the weather is still nostalgic for the remnants of the winter sun. Although the trees in the courtyard are still the same as in winter, the tender green grass has added a touch of spring elegance. No matter how cold the spring is, it can't resist the awakening of spring. No matter how dark the day, there will always be sunshine.
I don't know if you know that in history, many literati and inkers have written poems depicting spring cold in this cold spring and the fickle weather when the cold air is attacking people? Now let's enjoy these verses that describe the cold of spring.
Cold spring
Tang-Wu Rong
Gujiao Mei endured the fall, the body and apricot Hidden Jiao.
It has passed the winter and is doubtful, and it will not be warm in the future.
The jade steps are in the snow, and Luo Zhan's dark soul is pinned.
Mo asked Wang Sun about things, and Yan Wu was lonely.
Song-Yang Wanli
The gusts of wind and cold trees are slanted, and Lao Tzu is not allowed to make teeth.
The embroidered curtain half-roll door is open, leaning deep on the bed to see the flowers.
Song-Ye Yin
The cold forbidden fern bud fist is still small, and the rain tea is fragrant.
Shan Weng did not believe that the spring light was old, and the Dao Nong family did not accumulate seedlings.
Song-Wen Tong
The east wind is still weak, and the cold side is cold.
The old snow has not disappeared under the new snow, and the spring color of the South Park will return at what time.
Song-Gao Yi
The steep east wind breaks the guest clothes, and the spring cold is no better than when it was before the wax.
The cherry tree in the corner of the wall is like a plum blossom snow branch.
Song-Huang Geng
Outside the mountains, poetry is a little bit of rain.
People expect the east wind to be sharp, and the peach blossoms in the corner of the wall are not red.
Six songs of spring cold
Song-Chen Zao
A little spring light into the eyes, Chong Han tried with a small stroke.
The apricot blossoms have been removed from the cherry and are about to be reddish between the crimson.
Ming-Wang Renjian
The rain of The forest wind and the creek make the spring shade, and the ancient house condenses the cold afternoon deeper.
Fireworks depression, self-cage sleeves to listen to new birds.
Ming-Wang Yue
In February, the snow in the border city is still flying, and the grass is late in spring every year.
I don't know the new peach plum in the upper garden, which opens to the first few branches of the East Wind.
Qing-Li
The spring clothes are red, and the windiest in February in Jiangnan.
After the pear blossom snow, people are in a heavy curtain in a shallow dream.