Poetry about February Day 1. Poems describing February
1. The official feels full of sadness, and spring is half like autumn. -"The Leaves of the Banyan Tree in Liuzhou in February" Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan
The frustration in officialdom and the troubles of living in a foreign country come to mind together, and the scene of spring blooming in February is like autumn cooling, which makes people sad.
2. The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves are full of warblers. -"The Leaves of the Banyan Tree in Liuzhou in February" Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan
All the flowers withered after the rain in the mountain city. The banyan leaves in the courtyard fell all over the floor, and the orioles were crying noisily.
On February 2nd, it was warm in the east wind and warm in blowing sheng. -"February 2" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
On February 2nd, I swam by the river in spring, and the spring breeze and sunshine warmed the melodious music.
4. Flowers must be hooligans, and purple butterflies and wasps have feelings. -"February 2" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
The stamens are like willows, the buds are like eyes, and the purple butterfly wasps hover and fly with more affection.
5. Li Tang is full of flowers and strong wine, while Nancun Beicun is full of drums in winter. -"February 24th" Song: Lu You
The flowers in Li Tang are blooming, the social wine is strong, and drums are everywhere in the surrounding villages.
2. Ancient poems in early spring and February
1. Sell new silk in February and cut new grain in May.
Go to Donnie Zhong Yi's injured family. In February, we began to sell new silk that has not been cocooned, and in May, we sold rice that has not been planted.
Thousands of birds are singing in the new year, and flowers are flying all over the sky on the road in February.
From the Northern Zhou Yuxin's "Ode to Spring". This poem describes the scene of birds singing in the forest and Liu on the road in early spring and February. "A thousand kinds of goo goo" is an exaggeration, which is intended to render and emphasize the beautiful songs of birds.
3. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.
From the Tang Dynasty Du Mu's poem "Mountain Walk". Stop the car and sit down to enjoy the beautiful night view of Fenglin. Maple leaves covered with autumn frost are as bright as red flowers in February. This poem also renders the beauty of February safflower from the side.
There are many grasses in the south of the Yangtze River in February, and it is drizzling in spring.
The quatrains from Song Zhongshu Shi. This mid-spring season is the time when flowers bloom and grass grow in the south of the Yangtze River, and the spring rain continues.
The lake is clear in February, and everyone sings in spring.
Go out and listen to Tang Meng's Nine Villages in Happy Wang in Spring. The lake in February is so detailed, it is spring everywhere, and birds in every household are singing happily.
6. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
It's from "Singing Willow" by Tang He Zhang Zhi. Do you know who cut the tender willow leaves? This is the spring breeze in February like scissors!
7. Simplify Sanqiu Tree by deleting complexity, and bring new February flowers with different standards.
Go to Zheng Banqiao and give birth to a father and son. Make a fuss and reduce complexity. As primitive as a tree in Sanqiu, as brilliant as a flower in February.
8. In February and spring in the south of the Yangtze River, the east wind turned green.
From Liang Jiangyan's Spring Tour of Beauty in the Southern Dynasties. Ping, Tong Ping, duckweed. This is the picture of duckweed floating in February when the east wind blows gently in Jiangnan. Poetry starts with the interaction of geomantic omen, which makes ordinary and subtle scenes intimate and tasteful. It shows the theme of spring scenery in Jiangnan between wind and water.
9. Bunches of flowers to see the guests off, Liu Yichun in February.
From Tang Yun's 5,000 "Seeing Uncle Zheng Wu off". Chuan, flat land. The flower is personified with personification rhetoric, which makes it have the action of "sending", so the inanimate flower of E68A 84E799Be5Baa63133343626438 has the characteristics of human life, and the relationship between flowers and people is more intimate, giving people unlimited imagination space.
10. The scenery in February is as thick as wine, and the small building is wet and green.
From Song Ge Zhong Sheng's "The Fairy on the River". Green red refers to green leaves and red flowers. This is an intoxicating spring scene. The small building is full of flowers and leaves after the rain.
There is a February poem in the poem.
Interpretation of Seventy-six Normal Fu Poems
After February, Shaoguang can still stay,
The snow disappears deep and the stream is low, and the flowers grow old and branches.
Thousands of trees are cold and vigorous, and thousands of peaks are green.
Who knows this, Xiang * * * has harmed the dangerous building.
On Dumu Mountain
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Zhang Zhi in He Yong Liu
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Jinshi Yao Qian was sent to Nanyang before the entrance examination. Cao Ye.
There is no sunset in Ma Si, and the east wind blows home in February.
Don't envy those who occupy the spring in Chang 'an, you can see the flowers in your hometown next year.
Ouyang Xiu, the drama answers Yuan Zhen.
There is no doubt that there are no flowers in the mountain city in February.
There are oranges in the residual snow, and the freezing thunder scared the bamboo shoots to sprout.
Homesick at night, disgusting during the New Year.
I used to be a guest in Luoyang, but Ye Fang didn't have to be late.
"Feng" Li Qiao
It can blow off the golden leaves in autumn and bloom beautiful flowers in spring.
Scraping the river surface can set off several huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing bamboo can make tens of thousands of poles tilt.
Catkin Xue Tao
In February, Yang Shuhua was light and thin.
Spring breeze shakes people's clothes.
His family is heartless,
Fly south, fly north.
The spring breeze in February has happened for more than a year, blowing the branches of willow trees yellow. -"The New Willow of Operators"
Geling, flowers bloom in February, and tourists talk about immortals. -miscellaneous poems on the lake
Leave the palace step by step and open in February. -"Su Yu Pavilion Catering System"
February Yongzhou, Mei Chichun, Yushui? ? Warm white apples-"two songs and two others"
Outside the curtain in February, tears fell on thousands of rows of bamboo in front of the stage. -"Thinking"
February and March are like flowers, but I don't see nine secluded places. -"It's hard to go"
When spring comes in February, the palace becomes longer and longer. -"Wang Qi Xi Guan Yu"
Clouds are a day in February, and spring breeze appears hand in hand. -"Dream Richie and Yu Sanshi's Visit to Yuan Jiu"
It was February, the vernal equinox of Yulibu. -"Spring Banquet in the County, as a gift to the guests"
In February, the geese in spring will leave. -"Three Miscellaneous Songs"
Yuanhe was in Mao, in the spring and February of six years. -"Chun Xue"
Qujiangtou in February is full of beautiful scenery. -"Apricot Garden Jujube Tree"
In February, the snow and ice in the north of Kuanglu began to melt. -"Spring outing to Erlin Temple"
In February, the east wind comes and the grass opens. -"Sauvignon Blanc"
February frost kills peaches and plums, and I want to marry next year and die this year. -"Jian Peijun Yin"
In February, the village garden was warm, and Dai Shengfei was among the mulberry trees. -"Village in Spring"
It's warm and cold in Fengchi. Why is there more ice in February? -"See you in Linchi, Yang She with Assistant Minister Han"
On February 5th, flowers were like snow, and fifty-two people were like frost. -"Flowers under Flowers on February 5th"
On February 2, it was sunny and rainy, and grass sprouted for a while. -"February 2"
When shall we have dinner together? I'm looking forward to February 2nd. -"Seven Rhymes in Early Spring and Dream Harmony"
February has been separated from March, and it can grow old several times every spring. -"Nine Full Stars"
On the night of February 6, spring water was born, and the beach in front of the door was muddy and flat. -"Spring water gives birth to two wonders"
On February 2nd, spring outing to the riverside, the spring breeze and sunny and warm music are melodious. -"February 2"
In February, Ma Xie, the grass grows on the long side. -"Send Liaoyang to the Army"
4. Poems describing February
1, February 2nd, Jiang Shangxing, the east wind was warm and warm.
-Tang Li Shangyin's translation of February 2: On February 2, a spring outing came to the river, and the spring breeze and sunshine warmed the melodious music. 2. On February 2nd, the new rain will be fine, and the grass will sprout for a while.
February 2 nd: On February 2 nd, the new rain began, and the grass and vegetables in the field sprouted, which was a scene of spring. I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
-Tang and Zhang Zhi translated "Words on Willow/Willow Branches": Whose skillful hand cut off this thin tender leaf? It turned out to be the warm spring breeze in February. It's like a pair of clever scissors. There were no flowers in the Spring Festival, but grass buds were seen in early February.
-Tang Hanyu translated Chun Xue: The New Year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. Until February, we were surprised to find that some grass sprouted. 5, solve the three autumn leaves, you can open February flowers.
-Don Liqiao's translation of "Wind": Autumn can blow off golden leaves, and spring can bloom beautiful flowers. 6, more than thirteen, cardamom first in early February.
-Tang's "Two Farewells" translation: Good posture, light manners are just thirteen years old, just like the cardamom flowers in bud in early February. In July and February, Jiangnan is full of flowers, and cold food in other places is far from sad.
-Tang Mengyunqing's translation of Cold Food Festival: In February, Jiangnan is full of flowers, and it is sad enough to spend a cold food festival in a foreign country.
5. What are the poems with February?
The mountain is Du Muyuan, and the stone path in the cold mountain is oblique, and people are there.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. 1. He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow": I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
2. Du Mu's "Farewell" poem: more than thirteen times, cardamom is the first in the second spring. Liang Zhou made Chao's "February and Spring Day" lyrics still shallow.
Cherry bloomed everywhere last year. This year, the spring scenery is very late, the red berries are often early, and there is no rouge face.
Dong Jun sent spring to slow down. It seems that people are deeply willing.
The flat peach is newly carved, and it seems that this spring is long-term. Yulan/Yulouchun Yan Shu's Song Ci Julian is half fragrant and half sold.
In February, the east wind urged Liu Xin. Think by the pipa, don't ask questions in front of the parrot.
After Jing Hong's death, he left behind hatred. The long red sun makes people sleepy.
I don't know where my heart is, my eyes are full of tears. In February, the scenery of Geci in Linjiang County is as thick as wine, and the small building is wet and green.
Liuli Bi reflects the mountain peaks. He also brought a gold chisel to admire the brocade cage.
After a month's stay, the flower will be soft and tender. No, Rao Huilan turned to the light wind.
The red diaphragm is elegant, and the green curtain protects the fragrance cluster. The river biography of Sima Wei's Song Ci overflowed the galaxy.
It's Tong Fei's well, and Han Dou's account. Grass is like a dream, and people recall the melancholy of Gaotang.
Feel sad, even in a situation. Spring breeze and peach blossoms in February.
The boat sailed past the Wujiang River. People go back to the geese and cross the river thousands of miles.
Leaning against the river tower is sad. Jinshi Yao Qian was sent to Cao Ye, Tangqijue and Ma Si in Nanyang, where there was no sunset, and the east wind came home in February.
Don't envy those who occupy the spring in Chang 'an, you can see the flowers in your hometown next year. Xiao Bi's Song Ci "The Sparrow is breezy in February".
A branch of where home is. There are flowers, no matter who is poor.
If you are afraid, don't embarrass the old man. Meidai holds Lianjuan.
When you are in high spirits, you will take wine and geese to the lake. Slightly simple and natural.
New poetry is good, and the quality is at the beginning of the string. I always think that Luo Yi in February is in Nanming and Yan is still flying in spring.
I think Zigui can't cry, although my hometown is too good for me to go back. Wu, a mulberry picker, wrote a song about the depth of spring in February in Jiangnan. When the grass is green, the swallows come late.
It is not enough to keep out the cold and get dressed. I want to sleep at night, but I still can't sleep.
Take the whole brain. The same easterly wind blows in both directions.
Liu Xin Nalanxing Deqing's words are delicate and soft, and dancing is forbidden. The spring breeze in February has happened for more than a year, blowing the branches of willow trees yellow.
The same weeping willows, in the west bank of the sunset, hazy misty rain, but more love. The small Liu Yin Gate of Qiantang River is full of foliage and hazy, which makes people think.
The miscellaneous poems on the lake are beautiful and beautiful. Qinggeling blooms in February, and tourists talk about immortals. Old people's hearts are different from those of tourists, and they don't envy immortals or teenagers.
Liu Shangtang saw Yang Xingyuan off for seven nights, and gradually watched the bonfire to go late. Where can I wear poplar leaves? In February, Chang 'an broke cassia twig.
Liang Zhushi's Dazu Song Poems in February. In front of Xiao Su, willows are slender.
Hu Die knows many people and travels around the world. Where the old days came, flowers were in full bloom.
A few nights, lakes and mountains are all dreams. Looking for fragrance by judging the berth is nothing more than a cold spring.
Make the year clear. Acacia splashed skirt water first.
Injury to Spring, Spring Grass in the Ancient Liangjiang River in Qi Tang, and Qing Dynasty in Meng Jiao, are the battlegrounds for military strategists for ten years. The mutinous soldiers killed the children and went to the women, but the flowers disappeared in February and March.
There is no wind for thousands of miles, and birds are singing in the city. In spring, we don't pick the grave next to the tree, but beauty goes in spring.
Spring is coming, and it makes people feel sad about Shantou Road when they learn that people are looking at the tombs of the ancients. Spring is a matter of Yuan Qi and Wang Mian. On February 3, the rain did not stop, and peach blossoms and apricot blossoms were blown into mud.
Ji Ji is miserable, but spring is helpless. The river is turning over, and there are many vegetation in the border.
I'm crazy about sword dancing. I don't want to wait for chickens. Qingpingle Zhao Yanduan's Song Poems: Peach Root and Peach Leaves.
A tree is associated with fragrance. Spring comes to Jiangnan in March and February.
Lost the butterfly. Step on green watermelon with your heart.
Flowers bloom in front of the wind. Gardenia with my heart, I quote you a hundred petals.
Tang Yuefu, Cui Hao, it's very difficult to go. I didn't see the golden branches of Zhang Jian Palace and thousands of long strips falling to the ground. February and March are like flowers, but I don't see nine secluded places.
The colorful king dynasty contains the four treasures palace, and the fragrant wind enters the cloud hall. The ladies-in-waiting of the Korean family love to use this fragrance every morning and evening.
It seems that I can't forget my heart when I look at it, and I will put it on the mirror. You can't cut two pairs of plain hands, and two pairs of red makeup smile at each other.
Zhang Jian's spring breeze last night, a flower flew to Changxin Palace. When Chang Xinmei saw the flowers crying, she remembered what this precious tree looked like.
When I was in Zhaoyang yesterday, I climbed the Jade Hill at dusk. Just say that the years are long and I don't feel homesick today.
I don't thank guests in the rain for adding clothes in February, and I hate getting drunk late. Swallows can't help raining at night, and Haitang is still waiting for old poems.
The spring scenery is upside down, and the broken teeth wish the holy day. The lake in front of the white bamboo fence is vast, and the life experience is sad.
Li Shangyin, a bee, is a rotten pond in a small garden with seven methods in the Tang Dynasty, and there are endless thoughts in front of the back door. A thin waist is better than dew, and a light back leans against the wind.
Red walls and lonely cliffs are full of honey, and blue curtains are empty. The butterfly celebrating its age will meet in mid-February.
Lagging behind, Liang Yan and Minghong, the seven methods from Yang Zhi to Tang Dynasty in the same year, are not suitable for entering the sky. Cold valley man Lao Zou's law, Changtian alone in Song Dufeng.
At this time, although the feeling of crying jade is different, so are other days. In February, the spring is swaying, and I am drunk in the apricot garden for no reason.
The traveler regretted seeing off Chiang Kai-shek's twenty-fourth Tang Dynasty and Tang Qili's Jane Eyre. The Zen gate is thin and unintentional, and the world is unfamiliar and wants to face the wall.
In February, the clouds are full of willow color, and the mountains and rivers are full of flowers. A great scholar should not be sad and lonely, but should rely on it hard and not break his heart.
Give a friend a blow and go to the capital of Du Xunhe. The Seven Laws of the Tang Dynasty even flooded Wu Dong, and the sails flew on February 10th. Good scenery is thrown into poetry, so don't worry about driving it into the glass.
Fishing on the shore, willow sleeping in a round shadow, birds playing warm red beside rock flowers. It's not that Guizhi will eventually fail, but it's not bad to join the army when you are young.
Wang Lingzhi of Yongjia was sent as the second party to do the seven laws of Tang Dynasty, and he was sentenced to insult the fleeting time by Soviet law. Waves should not be as long as two streams, and parting is as long as February.
If floating tourists can open land, fishermen should be duty-free in moss fields. Not all previous sages can learn, so don't read the articles returned at that time.
Although the county map looks like going to the county seat, the five-way journey still enters Jinyun East. The mountain pavilion is at the bottom of the rock, and the solitary peak in the sea is in the waves.
Etiquette is unheard of from the Han system, and the local one should be more like Wufeng. If a character uses extraordinary skills, he will only make meritorious deeds when he is ten days old.
Jinqiao feels that Wu Qilv is too snowy and clear, and the suburbs are still windy in February. Drinking horses has long been heard in the north, and shooting sculptures now wants to cross eastern Shandong.
After a hundred years of sighing, there is no Wei Jianggong in Wuli. At dusk, the pavilion is full of melancholy clouds and sorrow and joy in the smoke.
Water, Xu Yin, Tang Dynasty, Qilv, Fire, how soft is water, and how long does it take from west to east? Mo Yan can pass the sea to Han, although he can solve the problem of righteousness.
Sumo women complain at dusk, and Fenhe is worried about the Han emperor in autumn. Where is the surging tide? In February, peach blossoms are full of eyes.
The village is in Hanwo, and after a storm comes a calm in February and March, Nanping and Beiping. Looking forward to and hating the happiness before is not the same.
Rizhao Shentang smells pecking wood, and the wind carries the country tree as a teapot. Look at the pear frost the night before, and the wine that hurts the mountain cold.
6. Poetry related to February
There are many poems related to February, such as:
1. "He Ziyou Cold Food" Su
In February this year, the cold food was gloomy, and the Woods were deep and green.
Who can borrow horses in the city? It is convenient to have famous gardens everywhere.
But I don't need to make up a poem about hanging a hip flask occasionally.
Suddenly I heard that I was surprised to travel, and no one abandoned the land on the river.
2. "February 2" Bai Juyi Tang
On February 2, it was sunny and rainy, and grass sprouted for a while.
Light shirt, fine horse spring boy, cross full of words.
3. Lu Zhaotang's Ridiculous Travel
In the first February of Baidicheng, I taught myself to see flowers clearly.
Mo Yan has no promise in the world, and the guest is the main one.
4. Miscellaneous Poems on the Lake Yuan Mei Qing
Geling, flowers bloom in February, and tourists talk about immortals.
Old people's hearts are different from those of tourists, and they don't envy immortals or teenagers.
5. "Fifteen Songs of the Crown" by Huang Tingjian
Bamboo shoots give birth to yellow calves, and fern buds have been made into children's fists.
Try to pick wild vegetables and cook fragrant rice. It's February in the south of the Yangtze River.
6. "The feeling of the last night of plum blossom" Lu You song
I explore plum blossoms in the snow every year, and I will see plum blossoms in February this year.
From then on, whenever spring returns, poetry does not look for flowers.
7. "Boating Peach Blossoms" Lu You Song
In February, the flowers bloom quietly, and Zhao Xiabo and Jin Xin are covered with mountains.
He said that we must cherish the east wind and not blow it to the world.
8. "Sad Wu Wangcheng" Du
In February, the spring breeze came up from the river, and the water fluctuated and broke the balcony.
Willows are weeping in the palace of Wu, and flowers are blooming in the hut of Su.
Where is the solution to dance and waist? Who will sing a song to drive a girl back?
There has been no news from generation to generation, and the country is wasteland and the people are ashes.
9. "Liu Yong" He Tang
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
10. Old songs of "Cold Spring"
In February, Baling was windy, and the cold spring was not over.
Haitang is independent of Meng Meng in the drizzle, regardless of rouge color.
7. There are some sad poems about February.
In February, the flowers are light and the spring breeze shakes people's clothes. His family is a heartless thing, flying south and north.
Red lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. I can't eliminate this situation, but I frown, but I care.
Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Do not die. West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of light wine,
Why did you object to him, coming late and rushing? Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!
Jiangchengzi sushi
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Looking after each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears are expected to break the heart every year: moonlit night, short matsuoka.
Zui Hua Yin
Who will kill time in Jinse?
No courtship.
The shadow only faces the sunset.
Want to stay in the wind
Tianya Cao Fang has nowhere to go.
Looking back, countless flowers
Jieyu ecstasy
Spring is weak.
So is the fate of dust.