Spring, is lazy. I want to "spring sleep" like Meng Haoran, I want to travel like Bai Juyi, and I want to learn Du Fu's leisurely flower appreciation. Spring, is changeable. There is the softness of the willows, the splendor of a hundred flowers, and the melancholy of a little rain. In spring, the mood is to be good. When you look at spring with a comfortable attitude, then spring will also give back to you with warmth and warmth.
The four seasons are like poetry, but poets always prefer spring, especially the poets of the Tang Dynasty, who used the most praise and the most beautiful words to praise spring and praise beauty.
Today, I relive the Tang poems in the spring with you, taste the most beautiful spring meaning in the poems, and feel the love of the ancients for spring.
"Early Spring in seongdong"
[Tang] Yang Juyuan
The poet Qingjing is in the new spring, and the green willow is only yellow and half uneven.
If you stay in the forest like flowers, go out to see the flowers.
The young leaves of the green willow branches are just beginning to germinate, and the yellow color of the goose has not yet been uniform.
In early spring, the climate is cold, the flowers have not yet bloomed, only willow branches and new leaves, rushing out of the cold, the most vibrant, the earliest to bring people the news of spring.
Just wait for the spring flowers to bloom, in Chang'an City, families go out to enjoy the flowers and see the flowers.
"After the Spring Rain"
[Tang] Mengjiao
Last night it rained, providence su group.
What is the most prophetic, the void grass to fight out.
Spring rain is as expensive as oil, especially in early spring, which not only moisturizes the crops, but also nourishes our mood.
Spring has arrived and everything has come to life. If anyone is the first to perceive the breath of spring, it must be the grass in the courtyard.
Believe it or not, after the spring rains, the grass in the garden seems to have received a call from spring and is scrambling to grow outward.
"South Lake Early Spring"
[Tang] Bai Juyi
The wind returned to the clouds and the rain and the first sunshine, returning to the warmth of the lake.
Scramble red mountain apricot hair, flattening new green water apples.
The low-winged white goose is still heavy, and the tongue is astringent astringent.
Not to mention that Jiangnan spring is not good, and the mood is reduced by the decline of the disease every year.
In early spring, everything is alive and well.
The first six sentences of the poem depict a fresh and beautiful picture of spring. In early spring, it is still cold, the air is moist, the white geese can only fly low, and the yellow oriole tongue is only slightly crying.
Writing plants is a quiet scene, writing birds is dynamic, dynamic and static, the scene is blended, depicting a picture of early spring in Jiangnan, although it is poetry, it gives us a feeling of viewing the scenery.
"Eight Songs of Flowers by the Riverside"
[Tang] Du Fu
Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are pressed low.
The butterflies dance from time to time, and the warblers cry at ease.
Spring is full of light, the flowers are so lush, the rainbow on the branches is fluttering, the cute yellow warbler, can't stop crying.
The beauty of the spring flowers in Huang Siniang's house, under Du Fu's pen, is like a vivid painting of spring, which makes people feel the whole spring.
"Spring Garden"
[Tang] Wang Wei
Su Yu took a light ass, and the spring cold wore a bad robe.
The open furrows are divided into white water, and the willows are red and peachy.
The grass is a chess game, and Lin Duan holds up an orange mallet.
Also holding a few deerskins, the sun is hidden from the basil.
The fields are divided, and the white water flows into the area, and from a distance, the clear water shines white in the sunlight; among the emerald willow trees are a few trees of fiery peach blossoms.
Red peach green willows, orange mallets rise and fall, boiling water flow, a scene full of spring. In the midst of this beautiful day, the chess game is played, and with a few basil, the joy is also melted.
Picturesque scenes, dreamlike moods, everything is so quiet and beautiful, pleasing to the eye.
"Spring Night"
[Tang] Yu Shinan
Spring Garden Moon Pei Hui, Bamboo Hall invaded the night open.
The birds are lined up, and the wind and flowers come from the water.
In the spring forest garden, the moon hangs high above the sky, and as the moon moves slowly, the halls covered by the bamboo forest gradually appear.
The noise startled the birds in the forest, skimming through the forest and flying away, while the fragrance of flowers was sent far away by the spring breeze.
The spring breeze sends incense, how comfortable and comfortable.
Late Spring
[Tang] Han Yu
The grass tree knows that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple dou Fangfei.
Yang Huayu pods have no talent, but they can only solve the snow flying in the sky.
Flowers and trees know that spring will soon leave, they all want to keep the footsteps of spring, competing for glory, and suddenly thousands of purples and reds, flowers are blooming.
Poor Yang Huayu money, no gorgeous color, only know that it drifts with the wind, like a piece of snowflake.
Everyone cherished the spring, and even the willows of the branches learned that spring was going to return, and they also floated down a little bit and sent the spring back.
《Chunxing》
[Tang] Wu Yuanheng
The willows are cloudy and drizzly, and the remnants of the flowers are all over to see the warblers.
The spring wind blows the dream of the country one night, and then the spring wind goes to Los Angeles.
Seeing the scenery of late spring, the poet touched his homesickness, and under the blowing of the spring breeze overnight, he had a dream of returning home.
After the rain, the willow trees washed by the drizzle are green, the residual flowers are withered and fallen, and the yellow warblers are crying in the branches.
One night the spring breeze blew up my homesick dream, in which I chased the spring breeze and flew back to Luoyang City.
The spring scenery in Tang poetry is as bright as ever, which spring scenery is the most into your heart?
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