Who knows what poems are related to the weather?

Spring has arrived.

Like those lost poems

I crossed a little Leng Yan in spring.

It looks very classical

Nothing really moved me.

I am disappointed in this.

I look sad.

Also pay attention to bitterness.

But I understand

Spring is not far away.

I watch the door.

I also watched the snow fall to the ground and die.

Although a piece of white is only a moment.

However, spring is not as short as people think.

I watch on the banks of the Black River.

Pay attention to miss more.

Fantasize about yourself-

Part of Chun Xue.

Bodhisattva: Snow after Tomb-Sweeping Day

But the cold in spring is suitable for corn.

A place where ten thousand people are locked up.

When the snow is full, the home is prosperous.

It seems suspicious to use the wind.

Old houses rest and progress,

What do you want when you are idle and hate?

There is a pen to report a good year.

Yingying flies like Hong Xin.

Four wonders, the spring rain is late

When the rain washes the sand down,

Three-point deciduous leaves turn to drooping silk.

Return to the mountains and shine on the moon,

Turn around with leaves.