Ancient poems in spring, reflecting the "spring" of the 24 solar terms, write five poems.

He zhangzhi

Jasper dressed up as a tree,

Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.

I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,

The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.

Du Fu

A rainy season

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When spring comes, it will fall.

With the wind, it slipped away at night.

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Silent, it moistens everything.

Dark clouds are gathering over the wild lane.

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A lantern loomed in the boat.

Dawn sees saturated red.

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The town is full of flowers.

Look for flowers by the river (choose one)

-Du Fu (Tang)

The Yellowstone Pagoda is in front of the river.

Spring is lazy and sleepy in the breeze.

Peach blossoms are in full bloom,

Lovely deep red loves light red.

Spring Morning

(Meng Haoran)

In the spring morning, I woke up easily.

Birds are singing everywhere around me.

But now I remember that night, that storm,

I wonder how many flowers have been broken.

Early Spring in the Capital: Arriving at Zhangji

(Han Yu)

The rain in Tianjie is as slippery as crisp,

The color of the grass is far and near, but not at all.

The biggest advantage is that one spring,

It's better than a city full of smoke and willow.