(Summer clouds) spring breeze and colorful butterflies fly - seven ancient poems to welcome spring

The spring breeze brings warmth, flowers are in full bloom, and listening to music, playing AI, and copying ancient poems at home every day is also a pleasure. Yesterday I copied a few ancient temples by hand.,Just let AI draw a few pictures of spring flowers.,Special care for AI.,There should be butterflies in the painting.,There must be water droplets.,AI does everything.,But there's a butterfly in one of them that's a little too much.。

Twilight (Zeng Feng)

No one outside the door asked about the falling flowers, and the green shade was all over the world.

林莺啼到无声处，青草池塘独听蛙。

Chunxing (Wu Yuanheng)

The willows are cloudy and drizzle, and the remnants of the flowers fall to see the warblers.

The spring breeze blew the dream of the countryside overnight, and chased the spring breeze to Los Angeles.

癸丑春Equinox後雪(苏轼)

雪入春分省见稀，半开桃李不胜威。

should be ashamed to fall to the plum blossoms, but as a willow fly.

Spring Occasional (Cheng Hao)

The clouds are light and the wind is light near noon, and the flowers follow the willows over the front river.

When people don't know how to be happy, they will be called idle teenagers.

Su Jiandejiang (Meng Haoran)

Move the boat to park the smoke, and the sunset is new.

The wild sky is low and the trees are low, and Jiang Qingyue is close to people.

Twenty-three poems of Ma (Li He)

The desert sand is like snow, and the moon is like a hook.

How to be a golden brain, walk quickly and step on Qingqiu.

Painting (Wang Wei)

From afar, the mountains are colored, and the water is silent.

The flowers are still in spring, and the birds are not surprised.