Ancient poems on vernal equinox and solar terms
1, the vernal equinox is evergreen
The sun and the moon are sunny, and the birds are not afraid of peach blossoms.
Since then, the chicken has stood up, and the lover in Sichuan has put a kite.
2. "Four Wonders Awakening"
At the spring equinox, the rain falls lightly, and the slanting wind on the Liu 'an sends guests home.
The northern season is late, and I knew there was green waist fat.
3. "Four Wonders and vernal equinox" (Heshui Zuo)
Warm wind and thunder drum into mid-spring, catkins and peach branches grow longer and longer.
The equator, the golden sun, intersects and divides day and night equally.
4. "Stealing Magnolia, Spring Equinox Rain"
There will be light rain at half past the vernal equinox, but no one will see the branches and calendars in chaos.
Looking at the horizon, the spring mountain is full of yarn.
Burning people are just cold and afraid of listening to feelings.
Maybe in this life, I took the grass for an outing by mistake.
5, "Spring Equinox" Tang Xuxuan
On the fourth day of mid-spring, spring scenery is in the middle.
Green fields go around the moon, and clear clouds are intermittent.
I still swallow, and the flowers have fallen.
The tall buildings are late and the songs are inaudible.
6. Snow after the Equinox Song Sushi
Snow enters the vernal equinox, which is rare to see. 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.
Today's creation is particularly unpredictable. No matter how warm it is, you should leave a royal wax coat.
What are the poems about the vernal equinox and solar terms?
1, always blowing dance sleeves in tall buildings, autumn wind is not as good as spring wind. -Wang Jian's "Weiyang Wind"
2, purple hates red sorrow, and the spring breeze blows in. -Shen Gu's "Mrs. Folding Flowers"
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. The tall buildings are late and the songs are inaudible. -Don Xu Xuan's Vernal Equinox
4. Only flowers that don't bloom for ten days are not spring. -Yang Wanli's Rose Before Wax
5, the clouds are beautiful, and the spring breeze blows the threshold. -Li Bai's "Qingpingdiao"
6, rainy scenery, vernal equinox weather. Let a hundred flowers blossom. Draw a pair of Liang Xinyan, and the jade cage parrot sleeps alone.
7. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. -Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass
8, snowman vernal equinox is rare, 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. Nowadays, the creation is particularly unpredictable, and it is necessary to keep a wax coat in warm weather —— Stone's Snow after the Equinox
9. The small building belongs to Yan and dusk. Loneliness locks the high door. Breeze and drizzle, precious flowers and vernal equinox. There was no atmosphere in the drawing room, and Luo Zhang covered the rest of the crimson wax that burned for the first time. Affectionate don't blame Wang Sun. Ren Baoxing
10, don't get tired of the feeling of autumn if you complain more in the spring breeze. -Xu Ben's "Lotus on the Pool after Rain"
1 1. Listen carefully to the cries of Du Yu in Chunshan, all of which are farewell poems. -Song Xin Qiqi's "Huanxisha", Yi Congjun. -"Youth Journey" Du Anshi
12, the scenery by the stream has been 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 —— Zhonghe's Hua Tang Chun
13, the nap is getting stronger and stronger like wine, and Hua Shao has reached Dong Jun's hand. -Song Zhou Bangyan's "The Recent Flowers"
14, but the spring breeze is the most cherished, and the hospitality blows. -Juyuan Yang's "Practice Sleeves as Willows"
15, it's going to rain in mid-spring, but who saw the branches in disorder? Looking at the horizon, the spring mountain is full of yarn. Burning people are just cold and afraid of listening to feelings. Maybe in this life, I took the grass for an outing by mistake. -"Stealing Magnolia, Spring Equinox Rain"