Vernal equinox solar term poem

1, the fourth day of mid-spring, in spring. 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.

2. Wind and thunder send warmth into mid-spring, and peaches and willows rejuvenate. The equatorial golden sun shines directly on the earth's surface, evenly divided day and night.

3, the scenery by the stream has been vernal equinox, and the painting hall is misty and rainy at dusk. Water Shen Yi wisp of smoke, drunk. Dance sleeves shake back the snow, and the sound turns to clouds. When will the world smell, the prime minister will not be angry.

4. The vernal equinox comes from Huaibei, and cold food crosses the south of the Yangtze River. Suddenly I saw Xunyang water, and I suspected it was Songjiatan. It is better to be a wise master than a lonely minister. Yao Si's hometown is a stranger, and peaches and plums are all over the world.

5, the spring rain will be raining for half a day, who sees the flowers 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.

6, snow into the vernal equinox province 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. Today's creation is particularly unpredictable. No matter how warm it is, you should leave a royal wax coat.

7, rainy scenery, vernal equinox weather. Let a hundred flowers blossom. Draw a pair of Liang Xinyan, and the jade cage parrot sleeps alone. Ficus pumila is against the wall, and strawberry moss is all over the floor. There are some beautiful songs in the brothel.

8. Half a spring breeze and rain are long, and the dragon looks up. The water lilies in the nearby pond make a banging sound. I can't see the lies of spring. The vernal equinox is fine, and the dental play is more hidden. Ylang stayed by the window just right, smiling. Cauliflower cauliflower is green and fragrant.

9. It's past the vernal equinox. Thousands of torches and flowers are going to stay in spring. A clear song is correct. Where is the aftertaste going? Advise Chunchun not to talk every day. The red air is steaming. Look at the peach trees. Talented people talk more about five drums. Let's just watch the wind and rain.

10, 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. Fickle and submissive.