What are the poems about shock? What are the selected ancient poems about shocking the world in the 24 solar terms?

What are the poems about shock? What are the selected ancient poems about shocking the world in the 24 solar terms?

Twenty-four Poems Qi February Festival

Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen

The sun woke up first, and the earth was bright. Peach blossoms bloom in Sichuan brocade, and eagle-year-old spring pigeons.

When is it time to rush, bud? Instant repair. Everything in the world has farmland.

Thunder in the sun

Yuan Dynasty: Chou Yuan

It thundered in Gong Kun in the middle of the night, and the greenhouse of the stunner was already open at dawn.

The wind blew high, the candles went out, and the electric rain washed the windows.

Suddenly, the spirit of vegetation is different, so it is a greeting and a reminder of the climate.

Only the tortoise and the wooden goose, Ren Chunhui, stood motionless.

Qin Louyue Cloud.

Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda

Gather. Light ray was slightly startled at first. The first shock. Storks and pigeons are angry, and the wind is urgent.

The smoke from the jade stove smells delicious. Painting the wall makes apricot swallows wet. Swallows are wet. Where the flower tip disappears, the painting building stands tall.

"The curtains are gloomy and sunburned."

Ming Dynasty: Sun Chengzong

Whoever spins dry hands will be stung in spring. Fish and dragons are frightened and lonely, and heaven and earth are happy.

The door is far away, and the meaning of Ang Xiao is already male. I want to ask Feng Gang who is vulgar, deaf and broken.

Kant Jia

Tang Dynasty: Wei Wuying

A light rain brought new flowers, and a thunder began to wake up.

Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began.

Dingzhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge.

When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi.

Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy.

There is nothing in the warehouse for the night, and the corvee hasn't arrived yet.

Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.

"Lake villa without shade after snow"

Song Dynasty: Cao Yanyue

The nail remover needs to fill the cartridge, and the saddle has grazed the heart.

It is doubtful that it is still snowing on cloudy days, but it is very cold in mid-spring.

When the worm wakes up, it is still autistic, and Xiangyang may be sour.

It's not providence to be strict and cold, and it's good for people's hearts.