Spring has come, and my hometown is prosperous. The willows in Shichuan River germinated, the grass in Jizi Mountain grew, and all kinds of flowers quietly opened. Look at the banks of the river and at the foot of the mountain: pink peach blossoms, snow-white pear blossoms and delicate begonia flowers? Everyone is smiling. The grass is green, the flowers are red and the river has thawed. At this time, if you come here, you will naturally leave the latest and most beautiful pictures in your mind.

Ye Shengtao's Ni Huanzhi: Spring in Jiangnan

Jiangnan in spring is beautiful, the wind is soft, the air is fresh and the sun is warm. Wheat seedlings in the field are like the sea, and scattered villages are unsinkable ships; In the criss-crossing winding river, the willow branches by the river spit out buds, and asparagus also emerged to make the leaves clear. The calm water surface in the river woke up from the simplicity of winter and was dressed up by the colors of nature. It's really fascinating. All the mountains and rivers love each other. In the sunny noon, you can still see groups of fish swimming underwater, motionless, just like a submarine fleet waiting for the wind to rise. At this time, the whole insect world is setting off an extremely huge liberation movement. Every second, hundreds of millions of lives rush out of the hibernating shell. Spring is so vibrant and colorful!

Gao Xiaosheng's "Wallet" Shanghai Spring

Spring came to Jiangnan, and spring came to Shanghai.

Shanghai, a big city that has always been insensitive to seasons, is now strongly permeated with the breath of spring, reflecting the color of spring. You see: the magnolia, the first branch of Dongfeng, is so warm and bright on the green belt of Shili Corridor on Zhaojiabang Road. Looking at it, people can't help but produce a sludge purple. Gorgeous but not vulgar, beautiful but not charming. This is also a proud and chivalrous style. What about peach blossom, apricot blossom, azalea and camellia? As for the park, it goes without saying that it is beautiful. Even the trees on the sidewalks on both sides of the road, which stood bare in the cold wind not long ago, have now sprouted new buds, put on green clothes, greeted pedestrians happily, and poured out a strong breath of spring.

Mao dun's footprint

After a spring rain, the willow branches turned green and the peach blossoms smiled. The mountain stream is full, and one or two peach petals float across the water from time to time. The sky is as bright as glass. The sun rises from the eastern half with a smile and is as red as a girl's face. Picturesque spring scenery and magnificent mountains and rivers make people feel comfortable and full of life.

Qin Mu's Color and Sound of Spring

In spring, the earth wakes up from the cold winter. It has cut through the old vegetation stubble and sprouted wildness and strength. Without artificial cultivation, they grow in the wind, rain and sunshine. At this time, there is an endless green ocean everywhere, reflecting red, white, yellow and purple? All kinds of wild flowers, a moist breeze blowing, rich smell of pollen and grass, go straight to people's hearts. No matter who they are, they will open their mouths and breathe deeply, feeling intoxicated and refreshed like drinking nectar.

Yuan Ying's Chang 'an Willow Color

A yellow wind swept away the cold in the north and brought spring in the mountains. Spring here is not as bright as in the south. Sunlight only folds the gray-yellow mountain, and the houses and trees embedded in the mountain are integrated with the hills and gullies at the foot of the mountain, even pedestrians and livestock are not spared. Looking around, everything seems blurred. Just like a patchwork of color photos, the contrast is very small. But those who are looking for spring can still feel the breath of spring from this blurred world. You see, in the mountain stream, under the rock, three or two peach blossoms and four or five apricot blossoms, like lighted torches, are not calling you and teasing you, making you unwilling to stop looking? Further on, I can see the trickle of smiles. They exude the brilliance of broken silver and bring people spring. I like to stay by the stream and listen to its warm and quiet murmur. At this moment, I feel that spring is rising from my feet.

Su Shuyang's Spring Dream

When spring comes, no one knows where it begins. Spring doesn't have a starting point like runners. It may be in the water wilderness of Evg, south of Lake Odsoby, where spring forms, flourishes and spreads. When extending northward, the pace becomes more and more powerful and the colors become more and more vivid. Here, at the southern tip of the United States, the arrival of spring is not sudden, unlike some New England valleys, where flowers of Papaveraceae and Ranunculaceae bloom in an instant. The evolution of the season here is slow, the seasonal clock swings slowly, and the arc of the swing is not that long. Elvin (USA)

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At the tropical tip of Florida Peninsula, traces of spring are not easy to find unless you look carefully. But here, to the north of Lake Oktobey, spring has gradually become an obvious season. In the early morning of March, the strong wind blew, and we drove through the grassland wetland for several miles, and found that the wild flowers here were already competing for beauty. Small white flowers of fine grass have bloomed all over stagnant ponds and flooded plains, where the gray spikes of lobsters are exposed from the green of new grass. Swallow flowers also gathered together and began to bloom, soon covering the ground with a bright blue. Blue-eyed grass and violets are blooming carefully nearby, which is the first violet flower we saw in this long trip. From Kishimi grassland to the north, violets can be seen everywhere, on the mountains, by the sea, on the edge of the dark forest in the north. East of the Mississippi River.

Irving W. Tell's Spring in the North.

At this time of early spring, flowers have not germinated, hibernating animals have not begun to wake up, and there are really only a little green leaves on the branches. If anything, as He Xun wrote in his poem: "Light smoke permeates the willow color". If you are not careful, you may really think that it is just a wisp of smoke hovering in the treetops.

Tie Ning's Season of Washing Peach Blossom Water

The cold winter has passed. The east wind from Hexi has blown all over Yuan Ye, and the warm sunshine shines on the earth, awakening all things on the earth and bringing endless hope to the earth. Ah! It turns out that warm spring has come. The willows on the riverbank and the trees on the ridge have sprouted new branches and leaves, showing infinite vitality. White ducks and swans swimming freely on the green waves of spring water are playing happily. The flowers on the leaves are also in full bloom, and the gorgeous peach blossoms are competing to open. Bees and butterflies dance in the flowers, birds sing in the trees, and the first capital is the Spring Festival. Praise them. Sing the hope that spring brings to the earth. Spring brings new clothes to the earth and makes people feel fresh. With the coming of spring, farmers in the fields are busy with spring ploughing. They sang loudly while farming, and the whole field was filled with joyful songs and atmosphere. Spring is so beautiful, it is the best season of the year. Therefore, we must not let it go to waste, but cherish this bright and short spring.

Ling Yingjian's Spring

The sun is getting hotter and hotter, which makes spring come back. Spring is like a beautiful fairy in a fairy tale. It jumped from the ocean to Hainan Island and from Hainan Island to the southern tip of the mainland. The Journey to the West conveyed the message of spring. Wherever she went, snow and ice melted, trees sprouted, flowers bloomed, and hibernating animals woke up with their eyes open. Although it is a long way from south to north, from Leizhou Peninsula to Heilongjiang Valley, this beautiful fairy has to run five or six times. When she arrived in early spring, she had already crossed the northern part of Guangzhou. The road she walked immediately became a colorful road. The flowers in Ye Er are full of vitality. Those bell-shaped flowers, like bell-shaped flowers, seem to make a subtle sound and laugh like wild girls: "Spring is coming! Spring is coming! "

Feng Deying's "Kucaihua"

There are four black trees under the gray sky. I don't know when, but some green fragments have been sprayed. In the blink of an eye, there will be a green fog. A few swallows happily changed their formation and skimmed over my roof.

Variations on Bass by Yan Wenjing

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is approaching. Everything is like a dream. I'm glad to open my eyes. The mountains moistened, the water rose and the sun blushed. The grass crept out of the soil quietly, tender and green. In the garden, in the field, you see, a large area is full. Sit down, lie down, roll twice, roll. When I closed my eyes, the trees seemed to be full of peaches, Xinger and pears. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, with names and without names, scattered in the grass like eyes, like stars, blinking. "It's not cold to blow the breeze in the willows", which is good, like a mother's hand touching you. The wind brought it. They are all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds are happy when they put their nests in flowers and leaves. Calling friends to show off their crisp voice and singing a melody that blends with the light wind and flowing water. At this time, the shepherd boy's piccolo on the cow's back is also ringing all day.

Zhu Ziqing's Spring

The ground is flat-as flat as a desktop-with brown weeds left over from last year, swaying slightly in the morning wind, and there is new green under the weeds-which is a sign that plants know spring. I don't know why, there is a transparent balloon hanging on the vague outline of the city in the distance, which makes the city look like a fly buried in amber and gives it a subtle artistic significance.

Dreiser is a giant.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining in Wan Li. Miss Chun's eyes were narrowed by the sun. The new green leaves are like her curly hair, and the mist in the field is like her clothes. With the pace of her spring, the green grass broke through the ground and almost stood on tiptoe.

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(Sue) Aitmatov, farewell to Gulisari! 》

Before Tomb-Sweeping Day in spring, the banks of the Tang River put on spring clothes. The flowers are pink, the flowers are green and the birds are dancing. The sun shines on the plucked wheat seedlings, giving off a pungent smell of wheat. Highland barley is already in booting stage. The flowing water in the roadside ditch is crystal clear and rushes to the distant sea.

Liu Qing's entrepreneurial history

In February and March of spring, the breeze blows slightly, and the drizzle falls from the sky for no reason. Thousands of soft willows relaxed their yellow-green eyes, red, white and yellow flowers, green grass and green leaves all gathered like people at the fair, forming a brilliant spring. Those little swallows, so cute, so cute, are also from the south.

Zheng Zhenduo's Haiyan

The magpie is on the branch. Spring breeze tilts willows and shadows.

The wind is crisp and the flowers are like fire.

Ten miles of peach blossoms set each other off in red.

They rushed out of the ground like mushrooms after the rain.

Wheat is green, with pink flowers and green waves, and the spring breeze is rippling in the distant fields nearby.

In the spring of March, the breeze is warm and the green willows contain smoke.

Soft catkins fly all over the sky.

Zong Pu's Flower Language

Charming spring generously exudes fragrance and brings joy and happiness to life. Rhododendrons are hidden in the branches of mango trees, awakening people's hopes with mellow and sweet sounds. Crowds of thrush crouched on the branches of the mahu tree, just like a wedding procession. Neem, pear and gooseberry trees all seem to be intoxicated by their own fragrance. Li He went to the mango garden and saw mangoes blooming all over the sky like stars.

Pliem Chang's "Gordan" Midspring.

The south wind with the breath of spring messed up his messy hair; Swallows wander around in spring, and the air is full of their whispers. The new green grass limped with laughter on the ground, like a dandelion yellow flower with its head down. The soft wicker talk is swaying painfully, obviously because I feel too lonely when I see peach trees with only small leaves around me.

Shi Peifa's "Weaver"

Anyway, winter is over. At the beginning of April, the day became warmer and the night remained cold: winter refused to yield, but finally a warm day came and beat back the winter, so the whole grass and shrubs along the river were flooded by the spring tide, and a large area between Lukewo and the high slope on the other side was occupied by a flood in Wang Yang. Wild ducks are flying around the water in droves. Every night. Flaming spring clouds and colorful clouds create new, extraordinary and strange scenery. It is hard to believe that people will see that color and cloud in their paintings in the future. (Russian) Chekhov's Farmers in Late Spring

"The canoe in Ran Ran is foggy, and the drizzle covers the distant mountains." Every spring, green plums show the color of Huang Chengcheng, and Jiangnan enters the rainy season. At this time, the sun didn't want to show up, sometimes the clouds opened, smiled, drove the clouds and hid in the Heavenly Palace. Sometimes, there will be a spectacle of "the sun rises in the east and the rain falls in the west". Mountains and rivers from Tianmu Mountain in Zhejiang and Maoshan Mountain in southern Jiangsu flooded into Taihu Lake. The lake swelled before it leaked into the sea, resulting in high tide, low bridge and low island. In the drizzle, the white waves in Taihu Lake are sky-high, and the feelings are particularly rich and the colors are unusually bright, just like a painting by a painter without splashing ink!

Zhang Zuosheng's The Rise of Spring

The strong wheat fragrance was blown into the village by the south wind, and the farmers' soles were as idle as oil. Nature gives people beautiful letters, and people read these familiar handwriting: catkins flying, elm money falling, butterflies saying goodbye to falling rape petals, and pea flowers turning into plump green pods. This is the last scene of spring bidding farewell to summer. This scene needs a lot of props: men decorate the scenery. The women packed dustpans and baskets and mended broken pockets. Especially in the morning when the moon sets and the stars are sparse, a crisp summer chicken crows: "Xia-cha, Xia-cha!" " When people wake up from their sleep, the sound of sickle grinding in front of the hut gathers into a powerful sound stream.

Lee Joon's The Yellow River Flows East.

The weather is intoxicating and warm, which happens to be the season when cherry blossoms fall out. The fine sand pavement is covered with messy pink flowers, some of which are hung on the paved green grass. Several pear trees are dotted with white petals. The mountains in the north and west are covered with light blue clothes. Swallows are jumping back and forth in the forest. This is the last spring of a good year, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere, which makes people linger.

Spring in Shan Yu, Wang Tongzhao

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There is a apricot blossom cloud at the foot of the mountain. In the valley, the stream whirled, jumped, tinkled and silver fog splashed. There is energy everywhere. Even under the thin ice in the shade, the water is still flowing and many small fish are swimming. Not to mention the sunny place, it is green. Judging from the grass trend, even in winter, this kind of grass has not stopped growing.

Wang Meng's butterfly

The drizzle in mid-April, sunny and falling, made the air surprisingly cool. The young leaves are still small, but there is some green everywhere. Shy chunyang, only gently peeping out a little soft light from the thin clouds; The figures and shadows on the ground are blurred. The wild peach blossoms bloomed the earliest, and the faint pink was swaying in the wind and rain, like a weak village girl, dressed simply and beautifully.

Lao She's Two Horses

In February of the lunar calendar, vilen began to take off its yellow coat, and all kinds of plants woke up from hibernation, trying to drill out the thawed ground and spit out green buds. Willow trees on dams on both sides of the river are the most sensitive to spring. The branches swaying in the wind appear pale green and become flexible? As a result, there is a musty smell of withered grass and rotten leaves in the fields in spring, mixed with the fragrance of wheat seedlings, trees and weeds.

Feng Deying's "Winter jasmine"

Spring seems to come to Beiping with its warmth and fragrance, no matter what sorrow there is in the world. The water on the ground and in the river melts quickly, and thin green seedlings are exposed from the river and the wall. The wicker is dotted with broken spots of goose yellow, and the geese line up in the air, echoing with a long sound. Everything has business.

Laoshe lived under one roof for four generations.

The small garden is already Koharu, first of all, the green mist rippling on the willow branches, followed by the sound of warblers flying in the morning; After several rains in Mao Mao, the wasteland was painted with a light color. Green land, such as an oasis in the desert, is not this an opportunity in a bleak life?

Tang Tao's From Spring to Autumn

Spring is getting stronger every day. A few short spring rains have washed the earth clean and swept away the traces of death left on the earth in the long winter. Under the influence of the spring breeze, Shan Ye becomes more and more active every day. The sun gently embraces everything, and the warm air vibrates because of the steam rising from the waking ground. The grass turned green again in the second year, and the new green grass withered on the ground. Xiaoyan flies between the river and the willows, and the air is full of their whispering voices; Shi Wa shouted forcefully in the narrow and deep mud pit on the river bank.

Spring scenery of Xiao Jianguo's "Old House in an Empty Mountain"

In spring, the yellow leaves turn green. New green leaves have grown on the dead branches. The sunshine smiles gently at everyone, and the birds are singing and flying. Flowers are in full bloom, red flowers, white flowers and purple flowers. Stars are flashing, red stars, yellow stars, white stars. Blue sky, free wind, dreamlike love. The window was wide open and the sun climbed in with a smile.

Please come to our hometown, Chen.

The gesture of spring is gentle and beautiful: on the grassland at the top of the tree, the buds slowly drawn out are green and light blue, solemn and lively, like a girl. Spring seems to exist for them. Catkin and poplars floating in the spring space are like sluts who have to take the opportunity to indulge, completely abandoning false shyness and provoking people everywhere. The sky is blue and the sun is soft as a sponge; The wind blows on people, making them as happy as possessed. In this case, people are almost ecstatic and dissolved.

Ge Di in Late Spring and The Mystery of Spring

That night, in a hotel on the banks of Pierciwasser River, we made a fire in the fireplace with birch, and we felt honored to sit by the fireside. In our life, there will never be such a second spring again. At night, we go outside, the sky is clear and the stars are shining. But under the starlight, spring quietly left. Tomorrow we wake up in summer.

In every corner of the northern hemisphere, spring has arrived. Just like sound, it keeps expanding until it disappears into space. Like a gust of wind blowing across the earth, we can't see it, but we realize the changes it has brought. It's like a breeze in the wheat field, and it's like Fei Ying cast by flowing clouds. It's like a life full of the universe, but you can only touch part of it. But when you thought you were facing it, it left quietly. Of course, it's just that spring on the calendar suddenly disappeared, but it's actually a season.

Spring scenery on the top of the mountain in Owen W. Tyre's Spring in the North

In the spring of March, it is really refreshing to climb the top of Jiufeng Mountain and see the mausoleum area. In the distance, the steep mountains are in different shapes, and they are far and near in the fog. The nearby hills are lush after several spring rains, and the whole mausoleum area is like a green harbor. The dense green pine forest and green willow forest are intertwined with deep lines and spring breeze. The palace located among the trees shows glazed tile roofs, just like golden islands; The cars passing by on the mountain road are small boats cruising in this bay.

He Zi's Guling Qu is in Shan Ye in spring.

Spring is surrounded by mountains, but it does not leak. The peach blossoms there are still in full bloom. Wandering thin clouds fly from one peak to another, sometimes stopping for a while.

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In order to block the sun, but also to teach the flowers and plants on the ground to avoid the threat of light flame in its shadow.

The shade under the rocks and beside the bottom of the mountain stream is covered with ferns and other ferns. The green is dotted with red, yellow, blue and purple grass.

The lark in the sky and the oriole in the forest are all tongue-tied. The breeze squeezes their voices and distributes them to all kinds of creatures in the mountains who have no ears. Peach Blossom listened intently and couldn't help shedding a few tears, one by one frozen on the ground. Caohua got drunk when she heard it, then fell down, and then rose to the bottom of the sound, but it was too late to calm down.

Look: the drifting thin clouds are still flying from one mountain peak to another.

Listen: larks and orioles are singing in the air and in the forest. In this peach forest surrounded by mountains, except for noisy children, everything is confused about spring scenery.

Yuan Ye in Late Spring by Xu Dishan

Looking around, the clouds are filled with joy and freshness, and a warm wind blows, bringing the news of rebirth, development and prosperity to almost every cell. The distant mountain beyond the lake has woken up from a deep sleep and is looking forward to the arrival of spring. Spring seedlings in the field are like women in spring, dancing with bright green clothes at will. The wicker on the river bank has just exposed its yellow leaves. Birds are flying and chasing, as if. There are countless tiles and scales. People living in those houses, men, women, old and young, are all happy to see that spring has come and the earth will have a new career and new success. Don't be lazy, don't avoid work, and work hard there.

Wang Xuesong signed "Looking for Spring in a Foreign Land"

Wen Haoran's prose "Writing in Spring"

Zhu Ziqing's Spring is the most famous!

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Xu Fu's ancient poem "You Chun Hu"

Bai Juyi, peach blossom in Dalin Temple

Cui Hu, the title is "South Village of Beijing"

The south of "quatrains"

Ouyang xiu, spring outing in Fengle pavilion

Du Fu's Looking for Flowers Alone by the River

Dai Shulun, Su Xi Pavilion

Appreciate spring

"Spring Festival travel rush fever" Tang Du Fu

A Moonlit Night on the Spring River

Zhu, spring day

Su Shi, the night scene by the Hui Chong River.

Wei Wuying in Xixi, Chuzhou

Liu Yuxi, Ci of Spring

Li Shangyin in Spring Rain

Li Bai, Chunsi

"spring resentment" Liu

Du Fu in Hope in Spring

"Spring Palace Song" Wang Changling

Du Fu kept vigil in the left courtyard of the palace.

"Looking at Jinling Lu for an early spring outing" Du

Spring Day by Qin Guan, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty

Chen de chun ri

Yang Wanli's Spring Day

Li he de nan yuan

Monk Zhinan's quatrains

Gaoding's "Country House"

Chao Chongzhi's Spring Day (Spring Grass)

Who first reported the flood information in spring to people? Is it willow, winter jasmine or cuckoo? No, ordinary grass reported it to us first!

Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller in the spring breeze. This is a poem used by the ancients to praise the grass.

You see, it rained several times in succession. If you poke the hay near the ground with your hand, you can see clusters of light green grass hidden below. It quietly came to the world with the footsteps of spring. Although it does not have the eye-catching flowers like winter jasmine, the multi-shaped branches like willow and the crisp singing like cuckoo. It is an ordinary grass. When you lie under it, your thin body can't see it.

In spring, when the mountain flowers bloom, the grass lies quietly in the beautiful flowers. Large areas of green and soft grass are for children to play and adults to rest. Who doesn't praise its tenderness and comfort?

Although the grass is not proud of itself and grows silently on the land of the motherland, I also want to praise its eternal green spirit!

(spring breeze)

Winter goes and spring comes, and the spring breeze blows gently, bringing people a warm life. Therefore, since ancient times, poets have a soft spot for the spring breeze, chanting repeatedly with their wonderful flowers. In the writings of ancient poets in China, the spring breeze is full of spring and color.

The spring breeze is very warm. "Apricot blossoms and rain wet the skirts, and the wind blows the willows cold" ("Jueju"), the poem of Zhinan, a monk in the Southern Song Dynasty, bluntly said that the spring breeze was warm but not cold from the human aspect. "The shutter pavilion is full of sunshine and the mountain breeze is leisurely" ("Nanxi Early Spring"), these two poems by Yang Wanli, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, also write the warmth of the slow spring breeze.

Spring breeze is soft. In the Southern Dynasties, Wang Jian wrote a poem about vinegar and onions in Poetry of Spring, which is a good way to protect the environment. ????br & gt；

-Chunfeng is busy. Fang Yue, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, wrote a poem entitled "Spring Thoughts": "The spring breeze can be busy and is a layman; Using swallows as honey will only rain lightly, but it will be sunny. " This poem is about the spring breeze walking with flowers and willows, creating conditions for swallows to make mud and bees to make honey, and it will also blow a misty spring rain, which will soon clear up. From this vivid dynamic description, we can see that the spring breeze is busy.

-Spring breeze is universal. "The spring breeze knows whether it is bitter or not, and does not send willow green" ("Old Pavilion"), a poem by Li Bai, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty. Writing the spring breeze seems to know the pain of human separation, deliberately not blowing wicker to make it green. How common the spring breeze is in Li Bai's pen! "Blowing homesickness all night, and rushing to Los Angeles all night" ("Spring Scenes") is a poem by Wu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. It writes that Chunfeng is good at understanding the homesickness of wanderers and blowing homesickness for them. Here, the spring breeze becomes a affectionate person. "The east wind knows what I want to do, and it blows down the sound of rain" (one of the two poems in Xincheng Road), two poems by Su Shi, a great poet in the Song Dynasty. Writing gives life to the spring breeze. Another famous poet in the Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi's famous sentence "Spring Festival Evening at Mid-Levels is a clear shade" ("Spring Festival Evening at Mid-Levels") uses the words "take" and "admire" to write the spring breeze, making it full of emotion and universality, similar to Shi Li's poems, Wu Shi's poems and Wang Shi's poems.

Spring breeze is magical. In the poet's works, the spring breeze is like a strange pair of scissors, which can cut willow leaves, apricots and peaches, as well as many green leaves and safflower. "I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors" (Tang Menghao's "Singing Willow"); "The spring breeze is as clever as scissors, first cut the willows and then cut the peaches" (Song Mei Yao Chen's "Dongcheng Delivered to Ma Tea Garden"); "Dongfeng will try a new knife ruler, and Chiba will cut it with one hand" (Song Huangshu's Tanchun). Spring breeze is a symbol of irresistible vitality and a messenger who brings new life to all things in nature. Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in his famous sentence "wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze blows high" ("Farewell to the ancient grass") that "the vast sea of grass on the grassland" was burned by wildfires and the spring breeze blew long. Wang Anshi, a famous poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote a well-known poem "Spring Breeze is Green from Jiang Nanan" ("Boating in Guazhou"), which describes where the spring breeze goes, and it is full of grass and vitality, which is a vivid portrayal of its divine power.

It is realistic to write ancient poems with gentle spring breeze; Writing about the spring breeze, like scissors cutting out willow leaves, apricots and peaches, is an empathy phenomenon in literature. Sympathy for the spring breeze can also be written about the spring breeze. The technique of praising the spring breeze in ancient poems is worthy of our "making the past serve the present"