Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.

1 1 gave Gu Cao a farewell.

Bai Juyi

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.

I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.

In the early spring, there were two songs written by Zhang Shiba, the Ministry of Water Resources (I).

Han Yu

There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.

The most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is better than the smoke willow of the emperor.

Ouyang Xiu's Three Poems of Youchun in Fengle Pavilion

Trees are mixed with mountains and birds are singing, the breeze is rippling, and flowers are falling and dancing. Birds are singing and dancing, so drunk that they won't wake up tomorrow, and spring is back.

Spring clouds are light and bright, and grass annoys clothes. When you arrive at the pavilion, you will meet the satrap, and the basket will be filled with flowers.

Mangroves and green hills are dying, and grass in the long suburbs is endless. No matter when spring ends, tourists will walk in front of the exhibition hall.

Chileger

Folk songs in northern dynasties

Chilechuan at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.

The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.

The sky is gray and wild,

See cattle and sheep when the wind blows.

Heiweipai

Liu Yuxi

Weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge,

The sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Lane.

In the old society, Wang Xieyan,

Fly into the homes of ordinary people.

6 York

[Song] Zhao Shixiu

It rains at home in Huangmei season.

Frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.

I can't make an appointment for midnight,

Knock the chess pieces down and die.

1. The sky is gray,

See cattle and sheep when the wind blows.

(Song of Chile)

The endless grassland on the plain,

As each season comes and goes.

(Bai Juyi: "Fu De Gu Cao Yuan Farewell"

Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers still exist.

Trees and grass turn green again in spring.

(Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

But how much love does an inch of grass have,

Make three spring scenery.

(Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")

5. The forest is black and the wind blows.

However, the general tried to shoot arrows at night.

(Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")

6. grow beans in Shannan,

There are more grass and fewer bean seedlings.

(Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden)

7. The road is narrow and the vegetation is long.

Xi Lu stained my clothes.

(Tao Yuanming: (Returning to Yuantianju))

8. I feel sorry for you,

There is an oriole singing in the tree.

(Wei Wuying: (in Xixi, Chuzhou))

9. These flowers are becoming more and more charming.

Only shallow grass can have no horseshoe.

(Bai Juyi: (Qiantang Spring Tour))

10. The rain in Tianjie is very refreshing.

The color of the grass is close in the distance, but not at all.

(Han Yu: "Two Early Spring Poems by Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water")

1 1. The eaves are low and small.

Green grass by the stream.

(Xin Qiji: "Qingpingle Village Residence")

Outside the exhibition hall,

Along the ancient road,

The grass is blue

(Li Shutong: "Goodbye")

13. Lonely and pitying the grass,

There is an oriole singing in the tree.

(Wei Wuying: In Xixi Chuzhou)

14. The rain in Tianjie is very refreshing.

The color of the grass is close in the distance, but not at all.

(Han Yu's Early Spring Offering Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department as Foreign Minister)

15. Weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge,

The sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. (Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane)

16. The forest is black, and the wind hits the grass.

However, the general tried to shoot arrows at night.

(Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun)

Farewell to Ancient Grass Tang Bai Juyi

The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with the seasons. Wildfire never completely devours them, but they grow taller in the spring breeze. Sweet they pressed on the ancient highway and reached the crumbling gate. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.

Tang Hanyu in early spring

The rain in the sky is crisp, the grass is far and near, but there is nothing. The most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the willow.

Bai Juyi, Qiantang spring outing

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

Wei Wuying in Xixi, Chuzhou

Alone, pitied by grass and streams,

There is an oriole singing in the tree.

The rain brought by the spring tide comes late and urgently,

Wild crossing, no boat crossing.