献岁春犹浅,千花未放妍。春阳初暖,但春风不解二月寒,远雪亭亭未消,轻寒翦翦满衣,新春犹未有芳华。春日迟迟,步履姗姗,冬眠的草木依旧枕着早春的寂静酣眠,大地梦国,众生梦魂,古今梦影,大千世界无不在同一局中,求其先觉者。春日的温润越陌度阡,穿过青霜锁道的原野,浸入草心柳眼,初醒的生机在冻土下轻叩着大地的门扉。新晴特地却春寒,雪消冰释,景和风暄。严冬随着冰雪消 Dedicated spring is still shallow, thousands of flowers are not put Yan. Spring warm early spring, but the spring blessing February cold, snow pavilion yet to disappear, chilly stupid full of clothing, the Spring Festival, there is no Fanghua. Spring has lagged behind, walking slowly, hibernation grass still sleep in the early spring sleep, dreamland of earth, beings dreams of all living beings, ancient and modern dreams, the world in the same bureau, seeking their prejudices. The more humid the spring, the more familiar Qianqian, through the wilderness of the lock lane, immersed in heart and willow, wake up in the tumble of the earth under the gate of the earth. New Ching specifically spring, snow disappear ice release, King and the wind Xuan. Winter with the snow disappear