What are the ancient poems about flowers blooming in spring?

1, the river walk alone looking for flowers seven lines

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

River was not thoroughly annoyed by the flowers, there is nowhere to tell only crazy.

Walking to the southern neighbor who loves wine, I have been drinking alone in an empty bed for ten years.

Thick flowers and messy stamens are afraid of the riverside, walking interjection is really afraid of spring. (

It's not necessary to take care of the whiteheads, because they still have poetry and wine.

The river is deep and the bamboos are quiet, and the red flowers reflect the white flowers.

Repaying for the springtime, I should send you wine.

Looking to the east, the city is full of flowers and smoke, and the tall buildings are even more pitiful.

Who can carry the wine and open the golden calabash, and call the beautiful people to dance on the embroidered feast?

Before the Huangshi Pagoda, the river flows eastward, and the spring light is lazy and sleepy, leaning on the breeze.

The peach blossoms have no owner, but the lovely deep red loves the light red?

The flowers at Huang's house are all over the place.

The butterflies are always dancing and the warblers are always crying.

It is not the love of flowers that makes me want to die, but the fear that the flowers will die of old age.

The branches fall easily, but the young stamens are open in detail.

Translation

I was so annoyed by the spring flowers on the river that I had no place to talk about them, so I walked around.

Coming to the southern neighbor, I wanted to look for my drinking partner, but I didn't realize that his bed was empty and he went out to drink ten days ago.

The flowers and stamens are like embroidery wrapped around the river, the footsteps are skewed into the heart of the heart is really afraid of spring.

But for now, poetry and wine are still at my disposal, so I don't need to be burdened by this gray-headed man.

There are two or three families living in a quiet bamboo forest on the bank of the deep river, and the red flowers reflect the white flowers.

I have a place to go to repay the springtime's bloom, and the hotel's jonquil oars can send me away for the rest of my years.

Looking eastward to the lesser city where the flowers are like smoke, the tall white-flowered tavern is a relief to the eyes.

Who can summon me to drink with wine, and call the beauty to sing and dance at the feast?

Coming to the east bank of the river in front of the Huangshi Pagoda, I was sleepy and lazy bathing in the warm spring breeze.

An unowned peach blossom is in full bloom, I should love the deep red or light red?

The flowers at Huang's house are so lush that they cover the path, and thousands of flowers are bending the branches low to the ground.

The colorful butterflies fluttered among the fragrant flowers, and the soft yellow warbler crowed happily.

It's not that I love flowers so much that I want to die, but I'm afraid that I'm going to have to spend a lot of time with them, and I'm not going to be able to do that.

Flower to the full bloom will be easy to have fallen, young stamen ah please discuss slowly open.

2, spring

Song Dynasty: Zhu Xi

Sheng day to find the fragrance of Surabaya, boundless light a new.

Waiting to recognize the face of the east wind, ten thousand purples and thousands of reds is always spring.

Translation

The wind and sunshine swim in spring on the shore of Surabaya, the boundless scenery is new.

Anyone can see the face of spring, the spring wind blows the hundreds of flowers open, thousands of colors, everywhere is the scene of spring.

3, Qiantang Lake Spring Walk

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Lone Mountain Temple North Jia Ting West, the water surface is first flat cloud feet low.

Some early warblers are fighting for the warm trees, and some new swallows are pecking at the spring mud.

The flowers are all over the place, and the grass is the only thing that can't be found on the horse's hooves.

It is my favorite place to travel east of the lake, and the white sandy embankment is in the shade of the green poplar.

Translation

From the north of Lushan Temple to the west of Jating, the spring water of the lake is just flat with the embankment, and the white clouds are hanging low, and the lake is connected.

A few early yellow warblers scrambled to fly to the sunny trees, whose new swallows were busy building their nests in the mud.

The flowers are opening up and dazzling the eyes, and the shallow grass is just enough to cover the horses' hooves.

Favorite Hudong beauty never get tired of traveling, willow rows of green shade through a white sand dike.

4, Jiangnan Spring

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

Thousand miles of warblers cry green reflecting the red, water village Guo wine flag wind.

The four hundred and eighty temples in the south, how many buildings in the smoke and rain.

Translation

The vast south of the Yangtze River is full of warblers singing and swallows dancing, green trees and red flowers reflecting each other, and wine flags fluttering everywhere in the villages by the water, and in the foothills of the mountains and the towns.

How many of the four hundred and eighty ancient temples left behind by the Southern Dynasty are now covered in this misty rain?

5. Two Poems

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

The late sun and the rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grasses.

The mud melts and the swallows fly, the sand is warm and the mandarin ducks sleep.

The river is blue, the birds are white, the mountains are green, the flowers are burning.

This spring has passed, when will it be the year of return?

Translation

Bathed in the spring light, the river and mountains look exceptionally beautiful, and the spring breeze sends the fragrance of flowers and plants.

The soil melts and becomes soft with the coming of spring, swallows build their nests in the mud, and pairs of mandarin ducks sleep on the warm sand.

The turquoise water of the river made the birds' feathers even whiter, the mountains were verdant, and the red wildflowers seemed about to burst into flames.

This year's spring is about to pass, what year and month will be the date of my return home?