An ancient poem praising the vernal equinox

An ancient poem praising the vernal equinox

Ancient poems praising the vernal equinox, about March 20 every year, mean the Spring Festival solar terms and vernal equinox. One refers to the day when day and night are equally divided, each with 12 hours, which is one of the 24 solar terms and the midpoint of 90 days in spring. The following ancient poems praise the vernal equinox

An ancient poem praising the vernal equinox 1 "Liangzhou Ci" Wang Tangzhihuan

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain.

Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!

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Looking around, the Yellow River is drifting away, as if it were running in the middle of winding white clouds, on the high mountain of Wan Ren in the upper reaches of the Yellow River, an isolated city, Yumenguan, stands tall and isolated. Why do you want to use Qiangdi to play sad willow songs to complain that spring has not come? It turns out that the spring breeze around Yumenguan can't blow!

Wang Anshi in Guazhou in Song Dynasty

Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains.

Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?

In A.D. 1070 (Ning three years), Wang Anshi was appointed as Tong Hu Zhang Cheng Xiang and began to carry out political reform. However, due to the attack of opposition forces, he was forced to resign as prime minister several times. This poem was written in February of the eighth year of Xining (1075), and it was Wang Anshi's second visit to Beijing.

An ancient poem praising the vernal equinox, "Walking on the beach"

Song Ouyang xiu

Rainy scenery, vernal equinox weather.

Let a hundred flowers blossom. Draw beams in pairs,

Jade cage parrot sleeps alone. Ficus pumila is against the wall, and strawberry moss is all over the floor.

There are some beautiful songs in the brothel.

Suddenly, old things came to my mind. I was silent and frowned.

At the vernal equinox, the spring breeze is as warm as spring, flowers are in full bloom and spring is beautiful. The new swallow is in pairs, and the jade cage parrot sleeps alone. Ficus pumila grows on the wall and the ground is covered with moss. Suddenly, a beautiful song came from the brothel, which reminded the poets of the old days and made them frown and feel sad. Poets from scenery to emotion, from emotion to scenery, made their unspeakable state of mind with solar terms.

Stealing magnolia in the rain at the vernal equinox

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There will be light rain at half past the vernal equinox, but no one will see the branches and calendars in chaos.

Looking at the horizon, the spring mountain is full of yarn.

Burning people are just cold and afraid of listening to feelings.

Maybe in this life, I took the grass for an outing by mistake.

From spring to today, halfway through, it began to rain in Mao Mao. Because of my depressed mood, I feel that the flowers in the field are a little messy by the wind and rain in spring.

Ruan?Gui

Song Ouyang xiu

It's already halfway through the spring in Nanyuan, and the smell of wind and Ma Si,

Green plums are like beans and eyebrows, and butterflies fly every day.

The flower dew is heavy, the grass smoke is low, and the curtains hang down.

Swing the grass and trap Luo Yi, and draw the beam and return to Shuang Yan.

This is a poem written by a young woman with a long mind.

In the gardens in the southern suburbs, you can always hear the neighing of horses in the warm spring breeze. Green plums are as big as beans, and delicate willow leaves are as beautiful as eyebrows. Spring is getting longer and longer, and butterflies fly so lightly. The flowers are crystal clear with dew, the spring grass is thick with smoke, and the curtains have been put down at home. She was very tired after swinging, so she took off her clothes and went to bed, only accompanied by Shuang Yan on the beam.

Spring Equinox

Song Xu Xuan

On the fourth day of mid-spring, spring scenery is in the middle.

Green fields go around the moon, and clear clouds are intermittent.

I still swallow, and the flowers have fallen.

The tall buildings are late and the songs are inaudible.

In the spring equinox, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the spring is beautiful. However, a sudden spring rain will make the flowers on the branches uneven and messy. From a distance, the endless green hills are faint and hazy, just like being wrapped in gauze. The cold climate in spring makes people feel anxious and irritable.

Snow after the vernal equinox

Song sushi

Snow enters the vernal equinox, which is rare to see. Half-opened peaches and plums are invincible.

I should be ashamed of my knowledge of plum blossoms, but all I can think about is Liu's words.

Although Dong Jun is good at preserving things, it will be a new clever machine.

Today's creation is particularly unpredictable. No matter how warm it is, you should leave a royal wax coat.

The snowfall after the vernal equinox is unbearable for peach blossoms, plum blossoms and people who just took off their cold clothes, thus enlightening people that the weather manipulated by the creator is unpredictable and unpredictable. Even though it is already warm, everyone must prepare warm clothes.

Cold Food and Song Title Huangmei Linjiang Post

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The vernal equinox comes from Huaibei, and cold food crosses Jiangnan.

Suddenly I saw Xunyang water, and I suspected it was Songjiatan.

It is better to be a wise master than a lonely minister.

Yao Si's hometown is a stranger, and peaches and plums are all over the world.

In ancient times, the vernal equinox was an important solar term. At this time, the poet remembered his hometown, where the peaches and plums should bloom just right!

Poems of Twenty-four Qi in February Vernal Equinox

Don

Two qi don't fight, spring equinox rain.

Come to the movies when it rains, but the clouds are louder than thunder.

The mountains are sky blue and the flowers in the forest are bright.

There is a mysterious bird in the beam, and I want to do something good.

When the spring rain comes up, you can see the shadow of lightning, dark clouds passing by and thunder echoing. Swallows whispering on the beam seem to be able to read people's hearts.

Rural travel

Don Dumu

In mid-spring, Sang Rou crossed the village pier.

The wind blows the willows, and a little rain returns to the pond.

I sang the song of herding cattle, and I peeked at the girl in the skirt.

Semi-wet shirt, the owner feeds the chicken and millet.

In mid-spring, to the west of Nanyang, there is great spring scenery. The whole village is thriving. Weeping willows to help the wind, a little bit of spring rain, fell back into the pond, and the peasant shepherd boy wore hemp fiber and sang happily; Inside the bamboo fence, you can see the beautiful image of a peasant girl in a crimson skirt. Travel to recruit people, loosen semi-wet clothes and rest in the village. The village owner warmly entertained the guests with chicken and millet. This is a beautiful rural landscape painting.

Xijiang Yuechunban

Song Zhu Shu Zhen

Get a dance skirt and a song fan to enjoy spring for fear of the cold spring.

The shutter is silent for Nanshan, and it is already green, fat and red.

Cherish the lazy flowers and take a leisurely walk by the river.

Just as a bird is tired of knowing, a pear flower is in the deep courtyard.

At the spring equinox, prepare a dance skirt and a song fan for a trip in spring, but I'm afraid I won't survive the cold spring. When I rolled up the curtains, I silently looked at Nanshan in the distance and found that it was a scene of green and red decline in late spring. This situation makes the poet love flowers, but he feels lazy and helpless. He wandered by the river, walking farther and farther unconsciously, until he was tired, and then he returned to the deep courtyard full of pear blossoms.

Spring is fleeting, and it's still early to enjoy flowers. When singing wine, life geometry needs to be enjoyable.

Take advantage of spring, leave half, don't be negative today.

An ancient poem praising the vernal equinox 3 "Vernal Equinox Day"

Don

On the fourth day of mid-spring, spring scenery is in the middle. Green fields go around the moon, and clear clouds are intermittent.

I still swallow, and the flowers have fallen. The tall buildings are late and the songs are inaudible.

Seven wonders

At the spring equinox, the rain falls lightly, and the slanting wind on the Liu 'an sends guests home.

The northern season is late, and I knew there was green waist fat.

Steal magnolia

There will be light rain at half past the vernal equinox, but no one will see the branches and calendars in chaos. Looking at the horizon, the spring mountain is full of yarn.

Burning people are just cold and afraid of listening to feelings. Maybe in this life, I took the grass for an outing by mistake.

Youqing Youduanshi

It's dusk when the small building returns to Yan. Loneliness locks the high door. Breeze and drizzle, precious flowers and vernal equinox. There was no atmosphere in the drawing room, and Luo Zhang covered the rest of the crimson wax that burned for the first time. Affectionate don't blame Wang Sun. Fickle and submissive.

Ge Zhongsheng, an iris

After the vernal equinox, spring will be over. Thousands of torches and flowers are going to stay in spring. A clear song is correct. Where is the aftertaste going? Advise Chunchun not to talk every day. The red air is steaming. Look at the peach trees. Talented people talk more about five drums. Let's just watch the wind and rain.

The sunshine in spring is so warm that flowers and trees are full of vitality. The orioles showed off their songs heartily, and a beautiful country girl picked Artemisia leisurely.

Delay: slow. Huimu: vegetation. Lush: The appearance of lush grass. Cang Geng: warbler. Hehe: Birds sing in unison. Midges: Artemisia ordosica. Hey: A lot. Xiao Ya's Car in The Book of Songs

On Huangmei Linjiang Rong, a Cold Food Topic in Song Dynasty

The vernal equinox comes from Huaibei, and cold food crosses Jiangnan. Suddenly I saw Xunyang water, and I suspected it was Songjiatan.

It is better to be a wise master than a lonely minister. Yao Si's hometown is a stranger, and peaches and plums are all over the world.

Hua Tang chun zhong he

The scenery by the stream has always been the vernal equinox. Painting room misty rain dusk. Plumes of smoke came out of Shen Yi's furnace. Drunk and respectable. Dance sleeves shake back the snow, and the sound turns to clouds. How many times can the world smell? Prime Minister, don't be angry.

In mid-spring, Yang Hefang got up.

Yanghe: heating in spring