Ancient poems about February

The sun woke up first, and the earth was bright.

Peach blossoms bloom in Sichuan brocade, and eagle-year-old spring pigeons.

Time is pressing, bud repair.

Everything in the world has farmland.

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After the solstice of winter, the soul of the sun rises, and after the vibration, light appears and fills the earth. Look at that peach blossom, just like Shu brocade, it is colorful and colorful. The eagle soaring in the sky left cheerfully and was replaced by a spring pigeon flying from the treetops. The beautiful time of spring urges everything. Vegetation has begun to sprout, and even tree buds seem to grow according to certain rules. In order to make a living, people go to the fields to farm and can be seen everywhere.