Poems describing spring flowers
1. The pear blossoms are closed behind closed doors in the rain, betraying their youth and betraying their youth. ——Tang Yin's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms·The Pear Blossoms Close the Door Deeply in the Rain"
2. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. ——Su Shi's "Spring Night·A Spring Night is Worth a Thousand Gold in a Moment"
3. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
4. The clouds think of clothes, the flowers think of face, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is rich. ——Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao·Part 1"
5. The moonlit night brings a dream behind a curtain, and the spring breeze is full of tenderness. ——Qin Guan's "Eight-Sixth Son·Yiwei Pavilion"
6. The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. ——Zhinan's "Quequatrains"
7. Red hands, yellow wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. ——Lu You's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix·Red Crisp Hands"
8. Before the rain on the crabapples, the pear blossoms first snowed, and half of the spring break. ——Wang Yu's "Eyeful Eyes· Willow Silks Softly"
9. Spring is late in the lonely empty court, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground and the door is closed. ——Liu Fangping's "Spring Resentment"
10. The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. ——Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple"
11. The blue birds in the river are more than white, and the blue flowers in the mountains are about to burn. ——Du Fu's "Two Quatrains"
12. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are the duck's prophet of the warmth of the spring river. ——Su Shi's "Evening Scene on the Huichong Chun River/Dawn Scene on the Huichong Chun River"
13. Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of spring trees in front of the diseased trees. ——Liu Yuxi's "Rewarding Lotte at the First Banquet in Yangzhou"
14. It's spring before I realize that I am reading, and every inch of time is worth an inch of gold. ——Wang Zhenbai's "Two Poems from White Deer Cave·One"
15. When spring comes, the flowers fall and the water falls, the sky and the earth are gone. ——Li Yu "Lang Tao Sha Ling·The gurgling rain outside the curtain"
16. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. ——Li Shangyin "Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet"
17. In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of ashes! ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·The rustling east wind and drizzle are coming"
18. The people are idle, the osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. ——Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream"
19. The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, but the color of grass looks far away but not up close. ——Han Yu's "Early Spring Presents the Water Ministry Zhang Shiba Yuanwai/Early Spring Light Rain/Early Spring"
20. The spring breeze is ten miles away on Yangzhou Road, and it is better to roll up the bead curtain. ——Du Mu's "Farewell"
21. It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with its colorful colors. ——Zhu Xi's "Spring Day"
22. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ——Wang Anshi's "Mooring the Boat in Guazhou"
23. The tide of the Spring River reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide. ——Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"
24. The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. ——Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling"
25. Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky. ——Du Fu's "Quequatrains"
26. The sound of someone's jade flute spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luo City. ——Li Bai "Listen to the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night/Listen to the Flute in Luoyang City on a Spring Night"
27. The mountains and rivers are full of empty space and the thoughts are far away, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more. ——Yan Shu "Huanxisha·Time is always limited"