Vernal equinox famous sayings and solar term poems

The famous sayings of vernal equinox and solar terms are as follows:

1, the snowman is rare in the vernal equinox, and the 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. From now on, the creation is particularly unpredictable, so we should keep the royal wax clothes and songs warm. Su Shi's Snow after the Equinox

2, the vernal equinox from Huaibei, cold food south crossing. 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. Cui Rong and Song's Cold Food at Huangmei Linjiang Station.

On the fourth day of mid-spring, spring is in the middle. Green fields go around the moon, and clear clouds are intermittent. I still swallow, and the flowers have fallen. Thinking of high buildings is late, and singing is not audible. Xu Xuan's Vernal Equinox

4, cold and dry, the temple is sincere. The color is quiet and the light is cold. The salt is not dense, and the jade beans are hidden. Since the vernal equinox exhibition, the ceremony has firmly come from the northern land. Through a knot in one's heart, the water gradually cleared. Luckily, I came to visit and praise you. I am a young man from Global Voice. Chen Zhi recommended ice.

Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. Du Fu's Hope in Spring

6, the small building belongs to Yan and dusk. Loneliness locks the high door. Breeze and drizzle, precious flowers and vernal equinox. There is no mood in the painting hall, and it burns crimson wax at first, and the account is full of smoke. Affectionate don't blame Wang Sun. Fickle and submissive. Du Anshi's Youth Journey

7. The scenery by the stream has reached 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 with Zhong Hehua and Tang Chun.