Today's sting
"February Day... All things are shocked,
The tremor is thunder, so the sting,
It was the stinging that flew away. "
- "The Seventy-Two Waiting Episodes of the Moon Order"
The earthquake of the East, the roaring dome,
Lightning and thunder, the momentum of the nine thunderbolts.
The wind and thunder startled the sleeping flowers, birds, fish and insects,
And the wind and drizzle wash the old ashes,
Breaking ground and sprouting new shoots thrive.
One night of spring rain, peach blossoms wash away all the dust,
Scorching brilliance, more delicate;
The yellow oriole cries for the first time, and the gentle and agile,
The slaughter fades, the cuckoo urges the cultivation,
Nine nine has passed, and spring is warm and beneficial.
Stinging, reading poetry
GuanTianjia
Don Wei Yingwu
The light rain is new, and a thunder sting begins.
The Tian family was idle for a few days, and farming began from then on.
Ding Zhuangju was in the wilderness, and the field garden was also taken care of.
Returning to Jing Changyan, drinking the water of the west stream.
Hunger is not self-suffering, anointing and joyful.
There is no storage for the warehouse, and the servitude is still not over.
Fang Kuo does not cultivate, and Lu eats out of Luli.
Wing 24 Chi Poems , Sting February Festival
Tang Yuanshu
Yang Qi was initially stung, And The Earth Week of Shaoguang was lighted.
Peach blossoms bloom in Shu Brocade, eagles aging spring doves.
When the time comes to scramble, sprout and cultivate.
The world is in charge of the affairs of the people, and the fields are cultivated.
Four o'clock in the Tian family
Song Mei Yaochen
Last night's spring thunder, Ho Hoe Li Nanpi.
The apricot blossoms will be waiting, and the farming must not be delayed.
Sting day thunder
Yuan Qiuyuan
Kun Palace thundered in the middle of the night, and the flower house of the stinger was opened.
The wild wind blew high and the candles were extinguished, and the electric rain rushed to the window.
Suddenly the spirit of grass and trees is separated, and it is a greeting climate.
Only the stone turtle and the wood goose, guard the plant and let the spring return.
Pseudo-antiquity
Wei Jin Tao Yuanming
When the rain falls in mid-spring, the thunder begins in the east corner.
The stings are terrified, and the grass and trees are stretched.
Flying new swallows, both into my room.
The first nest is still there, and the phase will return to the old residence.
Since coming separately, the doorway has been deserted day by day;
My heart is hard, what is the king's feelings?
It is a Japanese poem Qin Louyue
Song Fan Chengda
Floating clouds.
Light thunder faintly stung at first.
Initial sting.
The doves are angry, and the green poplars are windy.
Jade furnace smoke heavy incense Luo Huan.
Whisk the wall thick apricot swallow branch wet.
Swallow branches wet.
The flower tips are missing, and the painting building is standing.
Yi Que Xing and Zhu Comment
Tangja Island
The birds are male and female, and the spring thunder is stinging.
The mouth is connected to the yellow river mud, and the sky is soaring.
Overnight, there is no return, and the chicks are left behind.
The two finches embrace benevolence and righteousness, and feed the labor.
The chicks flew and the clouds shouted.
Although the birds are of a small category, they feel ashamed and sincere.
The birds are difficult to show themselves, but fortunately they have the master's book.
On the fourteenth day of the first month of the first month of the koshu, the book saw the coming day of the sting festival
Song Zhang Yuangan
Old to He Kan festival things urge, put on the lights in the night suddenly rushing thunder.
With a loud thud, the dragon snake rose, and the earthworm shrimp and toad also came out.
Spring rafting
Song Luyou
The child Mo Xiao is a Chen person, and the lake and sea spring are rejuvenated.
Thunder and wind stung the household, and the world opened up and turned into a huge junk.
The scales of the river rise to the stone, and the willow silk shakes the koji dust.
I wanted to go to Lan Ting but returned to the pavilion, laughing and talking about it and finally feeling ashamed of innocence.
Yan ju sixteen songs
Song Peng Turtle Year
The winter moon does not open the wall, deeply worried about the stinging insects.
All things are alive, as I love my palace.
Smell Ray
Tang Bai Juyi
The miasma wind and frost are early, and the warm weather is urgent.
Poor winter does not see snow, the first month has smelled thunder.
The stinging insect snake came out, and the dead grass and trees opened.
The empty passengers are square inches, still like cold ash.
Bodhisattva Man Spring Rain
Song Xiao Hanjie
Spring sorrow for a while without a shadow. The author seemed to be drunk and unconscious.
The smoke and rain are wet and dry. The apricot blossoms are chilling.
The spit pot is pounding. Absolutely by whom and.
Tonight owes tim. The man didn't know.
Sting, also known as sting
It's time to start the "Hidden Dragon Floating Scene" to show off
Just like a seed breaks the ground, the worm ants crawl out of the nest
We must also strive for a new look
Editor: Jiang Wu, Second Instance: Man Man, Final Trial: Jin Shikai