In spring, I recall you
Ji Yu
In spring, I recall you
Recall your warm breath
Recall your moving smile
In spring, all life is reviving
The earth glows with another kind of light
It shines on everyone People in the village
It hides hope and sweat
In spring, flowers are blooming
They are whispering quietly
Looking forward to the arrival of childhood
Looking forward to the moisture of rain and dew
In spring, I will recall you
Recalling the beauty of spring
Recalling the stories in spring
The footsteps of the past
The poet of the past
A dream of the past
Left in the embrace of spring
In spring, jasmine flowers are waving in the wind
She welcomes everyone who walks into spring
Elderly people, children, happy lovers
Spring, every line of my poem
Every song of mine
Dedicated to you
My spring
I The miracle of heaven
In spring, I think of my mother
She is still working hard in the fields
In spring, please listen to my heart
Please give all mothers a ray of warm sunshine
In spring, I will remember you
Recall the history of yesterday
Recall the traces of the past
Recalling a naive poet
Recalling the beauty of spring
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The impression of spring
Yao Wao Xiao Lan
The footsteps of spring have just entered the threshold
New buds bloomed on the branches
Sparsely dotted with mountain forests
Mottled green spreads across the wilderness
The spring breeze blows and the spring sun shines
The earth is drunk into a green face
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Dots of wild flowers
Dancing with smiles in the green waves
Gray clouds in the sky
Hands reddened by the spring breeze
Stretched into strands of fine yarn
Weaved into pieces of rain curtains
Hung between heaven and earth swaying
Yan'er is busy building a love nest after marriage
p>Thrushes, larks, and spring orioles
Practice and sing new songs of spring
Mynas, parrots use bird language
Sing new verses of spring
Violet and colorful butterflies are whispering in the grass
Jasmine flowers are whispering to bees in the bush
Orchid flowers by the stream are smiling at the fish
The rosy clouds in spring dye the vast peach grove
The peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the gelatin is fragrant
The dew on the petals turns into fine wine
Waiting for the spring girl to drink the fine wine
Listen to spring poems recited by birds
The goddess of spring has opened the curtain of spring
Is playing a symphony of spring
The fragrance of flowers and the chirping of birds call us
A brand new world:
The fields are green and red everywhere
The sky reflects neon lights
Spring is a vast sea of ??flowers
Spring is surging like a tide
Spring is a naughty little girl
acting coquettishly to people
Yesterday, my face was full of spring breeze
Today, I am full of tears
The spring girl is walking in the rhythm of spring
Watching flowers and caressing willows all the way
The clouds floating in the sky
with a charming temper
I don’t know when
will shed tears again
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1. The grove in the city
Back to green, my little forest
Ants and flying insects in the grove
These humble lives come with spring
Under the soil, I heard the sound of earthworms crawling
Use The soft head smashed open the door closed by the soil
On the grassland of the grove, I saw a group of goats
Swaying their long beards and bleating
Shocked my youth and soul
A black goat walked towards me
With tears of happiness on its face
2. Recommendation The gate to the beginning of spring
I heard the chirping of birds
In Chengxiao, there are a few primulas
They dare not enter the city
Only cheering and jumping outside the effect
They are as simple as farmers in the countryside
It makes me feel close to them
They are my friends
It seems like a relative I met by chance
They are looking for unknown insects
They make friendly sounds to their companions
In effect Besides, I fell in love with the sound of birds
In the singing of birds
I opened the door of spring
3. This spring
My heart is very confused this spring
Sometimes I think of certain tombstones
Sometimes I think of my childhood
This spring my heart is very confused
p>The poems of spring have been written by spring
My poems are spring grass leaves and corollas
In this spring
I What else can I do
Who else can I embrace spring and time with?
"Rain Passing Through the Chest"
A Voice
地 地>>>>>>>>>> down
Such as a long -haired girl shawl black waterfall
Live
I became
in the vast rain
a dizzy elf
Can’t tell who it is
The real unquenchable desire
The desire
The raindrops dancing in the air
Floating soothingly high in the sky
Accumulate strength from
the unmodified clouds
to quietly penetrate into
my broad chest
So my chest is filled with waves
Moisturize each other
A drop of rain just like this without any obstruction
Go deep into my heart
Become one with my thoughts
Then pass through the narrow place of my heart
Wash away everything
And a ray of sunshine
Take the opportunity to travel through the profound path of time
Arrived in my clear sky
2004-2-23
"Looking at a Snow in Spring"
Catch The train bound for spring
Embrace
A sharp knife of the season
Ruthlessly scraping open the restless buds
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The little hands that let the ice crack all winter
stretch out
Hold the hunting flag
Go chasing
In the spring A piece of snow
As long as you step on it
The equator in spring
A piece of auspicious snow is extremely precious
About spring and Snow's dialogue
In an instant
Flowing freely
Snowflakes issue commands in six directions
Sending bursts of moist information
In fact, spring has nothing to do with a snow
It comes unexpectedly
The late spring cold
Hold everyone’s heart Love
Looking up at the sky
The contact between heaven and earth
Intense and pure
Going along the slope of the seasons
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Waiting for you
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2004-2-3
"Stepping into the Threshold of Spring"
The last snow
And the tree tops outside the window
Looking into the distance
The branches drooped and sighed
The spraying mist
Dropped into the yearning for spring
A quiet Arching out
The buds of the frozen soil
Knocking lightly on the door of the earth
The sparrow that roams freely
squeaked
Disappear behind the cracked tree trunk
Enjoy love
Outskirts? Light kite
Driving the boat of the season
Lyrically all the way
Arrived in the territory of spring
The road is still muddy
Occasional pedestrians
Put up their collars
Keep the cold outside
But inside the spring door
The sun is shining
2004-2-5
"Outing"
Weekend
Meet with a kite
Go to the top of a hill in the suburbs
Fly my son
Hold on tightly to the joy of winter
A tree flies from the distance
Floating leaves
Seeing like a saw
With Son, you come and I go
My wife lies down
Intimate kiss
The warm splendens under me
The whole afternoon
p>I feel uneasy
I really want to
take out my son’s homework
his schoolbag
help him Sweep away
2004-3-9
"Lenovo"
An old buffalo
gnawing the streets
The lawn covered with wildflowers
Then he rejoices like a shepherd boy
"Moo"
The cow raises its hooves and sprays beads
The ears of spring wake up from the river
Next to them are the green seedlings that are growing wildly in the spring
and the dense leaves on the field ridges
one after another
Imagine not long ago
In this land
It was this old buffalo
Chewing the cud? Grunting
Pushing
The speed of progress of the season
An empty philosopher with arms folded
Making various gestures
Through the cold eyes of the season
Turn over the warm colors in the land
Turn over one by one
Throw the cool classical figure
Throw it diagonally into the mud waves
p>Pulling and urging
The plowshare in hand
Going against the old farmer
2004-03-09
《 Who hunts the feathers of spring?
The last wisp of feathers
After experiencing the exuberant vitality
Hiding into the deep dusk of spring Among them
Under the wings of the day
A peaceful and elegant serenade
rests in the wind
Gently licking it Who is the sail sailing on the sea of ??seasons
After harvesting love
falling out of favor again under the roof of love
Turn your back and pray
The once romantic passion
Quietly wet a drop of clear tears
Cruising in the spring
The spatial wilderness of steaming clouds
Seeing the dying light
Being tempered by the clouds
Bathing
Sea and sky
p>The blazing heat that controls the beautiful feathers
The endless journey that can no longer transcend the smoke lock
Carries the silent promise again
Hold it up The devout prayer flags
Go far away
Who is it
hunting for spring feathers
But can’t find the soaring ones? Sky
>Pull feathers on the branches of emotion
2004-03-08
"Waiting for the Sun to Come Over"
I want to
On a spring afternoon
Maybe there are many things
that will be boring
Leaning alone on the window sill
Looking at the clouds in the distant sky
The crowded downstairs
Pedestrians coming and going in a hurry
They all had serious expressions
Witnessing others
Acting alone
The sky is clear on one side
A lyrical pigeon with beautiful feathers
Holding a pigeon whistle
Gliding unscrupulously
Between the kite and the breeze
Cast under the canopy
A vigorous shadow
Moves
Choose only irregular strokes
Traces of thinking
Pick up the dove
Use the spread feathers to lead the way
The bridge in the distance
Waiting for a ray
Preferably a ray of sunshine
The long-lost sunshine
Run over
Then hugged heartily
2004-2-2
"Weekend"
The car
Take broken steps
p>Tiredly moving from the noise
toward the goal
Advancing
The boiling wilderness
There was silence
In the spring filled with rapeseed flowers
A swarm of bees
As a master
Descent into the depths of the season
Lying gracefully in the flower stamens
Watching the dance of wind from between the petals
Stretching out
Exhale the depression in your chest
Put ease and comfort
on your way
on the way here
out the window
A branch of red apricot
mischievously
followed the opened curtain
and came through the wall
with a strong aroma
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Mixed with the brewed mellow wine
A whole car of people fainted
Ancient poetry
"Jiangnan Spring Quatrains?" Tang Du Mu?
p>Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing in the green river, and the wine flags are blowing in the mountains and rivers. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, how many towers are in the mist and rain?
"Spring Thoughts" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty?
The swallow grass is like silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low. When the king returns home, it is the time when the concubine has a broken heart. The spring breeze does not know each other, why should I enter the Luo curtain?
"Spring View" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty?
The country is broken by the mountains and rivers, and the spring vegetation in the city is deep. I feel the flowers splashing with tears, and I hate the other birds and are frightened.?
The war has lasted for three months, and letters from home are worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter and muddy. Desire for a hairpin.?
"Spring Stay in Zuo Province" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty?
Flowers are hidden in the wall at dusk, and birds are passing by. Stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is near the sky. ?
I don’t sleep listening to the golden key, because the wind misses the jade. There is a seal in the Ming Dynasty, so I ask how the night is?
"Spring Night Happy Rain" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty?
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. It sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.?
The clouds are all dark at night, and the fire on the river boat is only bright. At dawn, look at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy Jinguan City.?
"Farewell to the Ancient Grassland of Fu De" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty?
The grass on the original grassland dries up and flourishes with each passing year. Wildfires cannot burn it out, but spring breeze blows and grows again. ?
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green connects to the deserted city. I send off the king and grandson again, full of sadness and farewell.?
"Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake" by Tang Bai Juyi?
North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. Several early orioles are vying for warmth in the trees, and whose new swallows are pecking at the spring mud?
The flowers are gradually charming, and Asakusa can disappear Horseshoe. My favorite lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplars shade the white sand bank.?
"Lovesickness" by Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty?
Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches will grow when spring comes. May you pick more, This thing is the most lovesick.?
"Spring Dawn" Tang Meng Haoran?
I sleep in spring without waking up, and I can hear birds singing everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and how many flowers have fallen.?
"Spring Poems" by Liu Yuxi of Tang Dynasty?
When you are new, you should face the Zhulou Tower, deep in the sky. The courtyard is full of sorrow. I walked to the atrium and counted the flowers. Dragonflies flew up to the jade and scratched my head.?
"Ode to the Willow" by Tang He Zhizhang?
The jasper made up a tree as high as a tree, and thousands of them hung down. Green silk ribbon. I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.?
"Early Spring Presents the Water Department Zhang Shiba Yuanwai" Tang Hanyu?
The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as a rain. The grass is crisp, the color looks far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that the willows are all over the imperial capital.
"Spring Thoughts" by Huangfu Ran of Tang Dynasty?
The orioles sing and the swallows ring in the new year. , there are thousands of Longdui Road in Mayi. I live in the city near Hanyuan, and my heart follows the bright moon to Hu Tian.?
The brocade characters in the machine talk about eternal regrets, and the flowers and branches upstairs laugh and sleep alone. I want to ask Yuan Rong Dou Chariot , when will we return to Zole Yanran?
"Late Scene on the Spring River in Hui Chong" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty?
Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the duck prophet of the warmth of the spring river. The ground is covered with wormwood and reeds. The buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come up.?
"Boancing Guazhou" Song Wang Anshi?
Between Jingkou Guazhou and the water, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. Spring breeze Arriving at the south bank of the Yangtze River again, when will the bright moon shine on me again?
"Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty?
The sun shines brightly on the shore of Si River, and the boundless scenery is new for a while. I can easily recognize the east wind, There is always spring in a thousand colors. ?
"Quequatrains" Song Dynasty Monk Zhinan?
A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the east side of the bridge. My clothes are wet due to the rain of apricot blossoms. , the willow wind does not blow cold on the face.?
"A Visit to the Garden Isn't Worth It" Song Ye Shaoweng?
Ying Lian's teeth are imprinted with green moss, and the small buckle firewood leaf has not been opened for a long time. The garden is full of spring scenery. Unable to stop, a branch of red apricot came out of the wall.?
"Spring in the Jade House" by Qi Song Dynasty?
The scenery in the east city is gradually beautiful, with wrinkled ripples welcoming guests. The smoke of green poplars is outside. The morning is light and cold, and the red apricot branches are full of spring.?
The floating growth hates the lack of entertainment, but I am willing to love my daughter and smile lightly. I hold wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and leave the evening light among the flowers.?
p>"Early Spring Southern Expedition to Friends in Luozhong" Song Ouyang Xiu?
Chu is so beautiful that it is thousands of miles away, why would a traveler bother to take credit? There are traveling geese in the fragrant forest, and the crows are noisy in the waiting hall.?
Spring enters the grass by the river, and the flowers bloom on the water. A bottle of wine in the east wind makes me miss home alone in the new year.?
"Spring in the Jade House" Song Xin Qiji?
Desire before the wind I urge you to live in the light of spring. Spring is on the fragrant grass road in the south of the city. The flowers do not drift along the waterside, but become floating catkins on the mud.?
In the mirror, I can see that the stars are wrong, and people live up to their self-confidence in spring. Dreams return to people There are many sorrows far away, only in the wind and rain of pear blossoms.?
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