1. Poems describing pear blossoms
Sending Magistrate Wu back to Beijing
Cen Shen
The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, Hu Tian It snows in August. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom. Scattered into the pearl curtain and wet Luo curtain, the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin. The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards' iron coats are cold and cold. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away. The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, lutes and flutes. Dusk snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the red flag is blown by the wind and cannot be turned over by the frost. I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the road to Tianshan Mountain was covered with snow. You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, but there is a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow
Drinking at night in early winter
Du Mu
Huaiyang is sick and I sometimes seek love, and the guest's sleeves are invaded by frost. Candlestick. Build pear blossoms and a pile of snow, who will be leaning on the railing next year?
Spring Resentment
Liu Fangping
The sun sets through the screen window, and no one in the golden house can see the traces of tears. It's late in spring in the lonely empty garden, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground but the door is closed.
Miscellaneous Poems
Anonymous
Although the old mountains are here, I don’t care, and I will spend the late spring in Chang’an. A pear tree and a stream of moon, I wonder who it belongs to tonight?
Fu Lihua
Shi Dazu
Who is the master of the lonely jade face. Cold food makes me feel a little sad. The former body is as clear as plum blossoms, and the moon lingers slightly in the distant night.
Fragrant butterflies fly along the road. Snow is on the swing. At dusk, I put on plain clothes and closed the door to listen to the rain.
Donglan Pear Blossoms
[Song Dynasty. Su Shi]
The pear blossoms are pale white and the willows are dark green, and the catkins fly all over the city.
A snow plant in the melancholy east column makes life so clear!
Ru Meng Ling
Yan Rui
The Tao is pear blossom, not pear blossom.
Tao is Xinghua but not.
White and red,
are spring (Eastern) style in particular.
Zeng Ji.
Zeng Ji.
A man was slightly drunk in Xinjian (Wuling).
The Song of Everlasting Sorrow (the poem contains "A branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring")
Author: Bai Juyi
The emperor of the Han Dynasty paid great attention to beauty and wanted to overwhelm the country, and he couldn't find it for many years. There is a daughter in the Yang family who has just grown up. She is raised in a boudoir and no one knows her.
It’s hard to give up on natural beauty. Once you choose it, you will be on the side of the king. Looking back and smiling, the sixth palace has no color.
In the cold spring, bathe in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away the fat. The waiter helped her weakly, and it was the beginning of her new grace.
The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night. The spring night is short and the sun is high, and from now on the king will not go to court early.
There is no leisure for Cheng Huan to serve banquets, and he spends all his time traveling from spring to night. There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand people love her.
The golden house is made up to serve as a charming servant at night, and the jade house is drunk and spring after the banquet. Sisters and brothers are all from the earth, poor and glorious.
This makes the hearts of parents all over the world not to be reborn as boys but as girls.
From the heights of Li Palace, blue clouds can be seen, and fairy music can be heard everywhere. Slow singing, slow dancing, silk and bamboo, the king can't see enough of it all day long.
The Yuyang Gong came with the instigation of the earth, shocking the song of colorful clothes and feathers. Smoke and dust arose from the Jiuzhong City Tower, and thousands of horses traveled southwest.
The green flowers wavered and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital. The Sixth Army had nothing to do but turned around and died in front of the horse.
The flowers are left to the ground but no one can collect them, and the green buds and jade are scratching their heads. The king hid his face and could not save him. He looked back and saw the blood and tears flowing.
The yellow leaves are scattered in the wind, and the clouds linger in the sword pavilion. There are few people walking at the foot of Mount Emei, and the flags are dim and the sun is thin.
The water of the Shu River is green and the mountains of Shu are green, and the Holy Lord is in love with him day and night. Seeing the moon in the palace looks sad, and hearing the sound of broken bells in the rainy night.
The sky spins and the sun turns back to Long Yu. I hesitate and cannot go. In the mud at the foot of Mawei slope, there is no place where Yuyan Kong died.
The monarch and his ministers looked after each other with all their clothes, and looked eastward to the capital to return home. When I return, the ponds and gardens are all still the same, with lots of liquid and lotus but little willow.
Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears about this. The spring breeze brings peach and plum blossoms into bloom at night, and the autumn rain brings the sycamore leaves falling.
There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves that are not swept away. The disciples in Liyuan have new white hair, and the prisoner Qing'e in Jiaofang is old.
The fireflies in the evening palace are quietly thinking, and the solitary lamp has been exhausted before falling asleep. The night is long and the bells and drums are beginning, and the stars are about to dawn.
The mandarin duck tiles are heavy with frost, and the emerald quilt is cold. After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep.
Linqiong Taoist priests from Hongdu can reach the soul with their sincerity. In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to search diligently.
Empty and control the energy, it rushes like lightning, ascending to heaven and earth to seek for all. The blue sky above and the yellow spring below fall, and both places are nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was in the void. The exquisite pavilion is filled with five clouds, among which there are many fairies.
There is a character in the book who is too real and has a snow-skinned and colorful appearance. Knock on the jade in the west chamber of the golden palace, and teach Xiaoyu to report a double success.
Smell the emperor's envoy of the Han family, the dream in Jiuhua tent is frightened. I pick up clothes and push pillows, and wander back and forth, and the silver screen of beads and foil spreads out.
The hair on the temples is half fresh and sleeping, and the flower crown is not neat when I come out of the hall. The wind blows and the fairy's mantle is fluttering and lifted up, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers.
The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring.
Looking at the king with affection, his voice and appearance are blurry. Love is overwhelming in Zhaoyang Palace, and the sun and moon are long in Penglai Palace.
Turning back and looking down at the world, I could not see Chang'an but the dust and mist. Only the old things show deep affection, and the rhinestone alloy hairpin is sent to the future.
Leave one strand of the hairpin to form a fan, break the gold hairpin into two halves. But the teaching heart is as strong as gold, and we will meet in heaven and on earth.
I sent my farewell message again with sincerity, in which I vowed to know each other. On July 7th, in the Hall of Eternal Life, no one was whispering in the middle of the night.
In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and on the earth, I wish to be a twig. As time goes by, this hatred will last forever. 2. Poems about pear blossoms
1. Mandarin ducks sleep in pairs at night, and a single pear blossom overwhelms the begonias. (Su Dongpo.) 2. Suddenly, as if a spring breeze comes overnight, thousands of pear blossoms bloom. (Cen Shen) 3. The lonely jade face sheds tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring. (Bai Juyi) 4. The pear blossoms are light white and the willows are dark green, and catkins fly all over the city. (Su Dongpo) 5. The red sleeves are woven with persimmon stems, and the green flags are used to sell wine while the pear blossoms are blooming. (Li Shangyin) 6. Build pear blossoms and a pile of snow, who will be leaning on the railing next year? (Du Mu) 7. The sunset is getting dusk through the screen window, and no one in the golden house can see the traces of tears.
Spring is approaching late in the lonely empty courtyard, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground but the door is closed. (Liu Fangping) 8. Although the old mountain is here, I will spend the late spring in Chang'an. A pear tree and a stream of moon, I wonder who it belongs to tonight? (Anonymous "Miscellaneous Poems") 9. Open the red lips, the golden wind and cinnamon seeds, call out the residual dreams, and the light rain of pear blossoms.
("Jade Butterfly") 10. Xueling Songbian Road, Yuehan Lake Village. Misty pear blossoms enter the dream cloud.
Patrolling, the small eaves are full of fragrant trees in spring. Jiang Meixin, green birds crow to people. (Yuan Dynasty Wuzhen Xiaoling "[Nanlu] Jinzi Jing·Meibian") Meaning Yan Shu Oil-walled incense carriages no longer meet, and the gorge clouds leave no trace to the west and east.
The moon is melting in the pear flower courtyard, and the catkins pond is lightly blown by the wind. After a few days of loneliness and drinking, I stopped smoking for a while.
Why do you want to send the fish book? The water is far away and the mountains have the same strengths. Cold Food Calligraphy by Zhao Ding In the lonely Chaimen village, people are also taught to plant willow trees to commemorate their years.
Smoking was banned in the Cantonese country, and Pang’s hometown was also brought to the tomb. There is no wheat rice in the Han Dynasty's dormitory in the Tang Tomb, and there are pear blossoms along the mountain streams and wild paths.
A bottle of wine is lying on the moss. Don’t worry about the dusk music played at the top of the city. Pear Blossoms on the Bank of the River (Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty) The pear blossoms have longing and leaves, and a tree at the head of the river kills you in anger.
She most resembles a widowed young woman, wearing white makeup and a blue gauze skirt with plain sleeves. 5. Qingpingle (Weizhuang, Tang Dynasty) It is spring evening through the window, and the ground is filled with the fragrance of pear blossoms.
If you don’t come back, the sun will go away again, and the red tears will scatter and be stained with gold threads. The dream soul flies through the smoke waves, and I feel sad and helpless! Sitting alone with a golden needle in the air, the mandarin duck is worried about embroidering its double nest.
6. Yintai Temple in Dengliang Prefecture (Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty) It is half March in Hudi, and the pear blossoms are beginning to bloom today. Because he was a disciple of the old monk, he even went to the ladies' table.
The clouds of singing a cappella are not gone, but the wind is blowing when playing the strings. It should be reversed, and it will be like a monkey returning.
7. Zhu Yingtai is near (Song Dynasty. Han Hui) The begonias are blooming, spring is half over, and the peaches and plums are like this. A pear blossom, the courtyard is covered with dry rain.
I can't help but be drunk and full of emotions. I love leisurely troubles and forget all my old poems. Yanying language.
The banks of the stream are dotted with flying cotton and countless willows. If you come with sorrow, don't leave it alone.
The heart-broken grass is at the end of the world, the clouds are passing by, and there is no one to share the sweet dream. 8. The sudden mountain stream (Song Dynasty, Chao Duanli) has twelve railings, which you can lean on again and again.
A song is generally sad, but it hurts the grass and hurts the spring thousands of miles. In the depths of the window, I still remember the absence of people, the words of blue clouds, and the words of red leaves.
Sent by the east wind. The walls are deep and there is no way to reach the deep meaning.
Even though it has a new voice, it still competes for knowledge and is just like the name. It has always been charming and unrestrained, but I can't help but feel sad. I pick up the pear blossoms and look at the chrysanthemums.
Ying also becomes haggard. Midnight Song (Song Dynasty. He Zhu) Midnight Moon.
The atrium reflects the pear blossoms and snow. Pear blossom snow.
The sorrow is overwhelming, the cuckoo cries blood. There is no news about the king and his grandson.
Rousang said goodbye on the street. Say goodbye.
The water is flowing from the head and weeping for others. Linjiang Fairy Pear Blossom (Yuan Dynasty. Liu Bingzhong) The ice and snow skin has a delicate fragrance, and the moonlight leans alone against the lantern.
The hairspring lingers in the smoke ring. If the east wind does not blow away, it should be protected from the cold.
It is not appropriate to add color to quality, and you must know that creation is not frugal. The apricot blossom is full of talent and withered.
Jade Rongchun is lonely, don’t look into the rain. Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital. Cen Shen The north wind blows and the white grass breaks on the ground, and Hutian makes snow fall in August.
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed. Scattered into the pearl curtain and wet Luo curtain, the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.
The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the protective armor is still cold. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.
The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes. Dusk snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the red flag is blown by the wind and cannot be turned over by the frost.
I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
Ode to the White Begonia by Lin Daiyu The Xiang curtain is half rolled up and the door is half closed, The ice is ground into earth and jade for the basin. I stole three cents of the pistil's white color, and borrowed a wisp of the plum blossom's soul.
The immortal in the Moon Cave sews his silk gown, and the resentful girl in autumn wipes away the traces of her cry. Shy and silent, I complain to someone. I feel tired leaning against the west wind and am already fainting at night.
I heard that Wu Junzhou reported that he had returned to Xijing. The white-haired general Lu You of the Southern Song Dynasty was also very strong. A letter of victory came to Xijing last night. Hu'er dares to plan for a thousand years, but God's will will come back in one day.
The benevolence of the saints is as deep as the rain and dew, and the Zhongxing pardon order is as fast as the wind and thunder. Xuan Zhi Han Shi Chao Ling envoy, the pear blossoms are blooming everywhere on the post road.
"Pear Blossoms on the River Bank" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The pear blossoms have longing and leaves, and a tree at the head of the river kills you in anger. She most resembles a widowed young woman with white makeup and plain sleeves and a blue gauze skirt.
"Zuoye Pear Blossom (co-authored with Qiu Wei and Huangfu Ran)" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty The grass on the steps is scattered leisurely, lightly following the outside wind. Huang Ying couldn't do enough, so she took it into Weiyang Palace.
"Zuoye Pear Blossom (with Wang Wei and Huangfu Ran Fu)" Tang Dynasty Qiu Wei is cold and charming, and the whole body is covered with snow, and the lingering fragrance suddenly enters the clothes. The spring breeze is uncertain, blowing towards the jade steps.
"The Odyssey of the Pear Blossoms in Forbidden Provinces (a book with Wei characters)" by Huangfu Ran of the Tang Dynasty has a clever explanation that makes butterflies fly when people laugh. The spring breeze blows into the house, and a few pieces of court clothes fall off.
"Zuoye Pear Blossom" by Wu Yuanheng of the Tang Dynasty A clever smile welcomes people, and the fragrance of clear snow is a pity. The butterfly shadow turns with the wind, and the clothes are red by mistake.
"Pear Blossom" by Qian Qi of the Tang Dynasty. The beauty is as quiet as the moon in a cage, and the fragrance is cold but not driven by the wind. The peach blossoms shine on the ground, but are eventually turned red by the laughing demon.
"Qingpingle·Lihua" Shao Hengzhen of the Yuan Dynasty The green house is deep and graceful. It rains lightly at dusk.
The east wind makes spring grow old. The fragrance of Qishu is misty.
A branch of clear snow has just begun to dry. I felt melancholy in Donglan several times.
It is expected that I will dream with the clouds, and the green quilt will be cold every night. "Wusu Nian·Lingxugong Pear Blossom Poems" Yuan Dynasty·Qiu Chuji Spring outings are grand, it is the time of year, cold food and pear blossoms.
The white brocade is fragrant and fragrant, and the jade village flowers are covered with snow. The quiet night is dark, the light is floating, and the moon is cold and melting.
In the world and in the sky, the rotten silver glow shines brightly. He looks exactly like the real person in Gushe, with graceful appearance and noble spirit.
Whoever believes in the myriad of changes will not be ranked with the crowd. The majestic spirit is pure and the celestial talent is outstanding, and it is difficult to tell them apart when they come down to earth.
After returning from Yaotai, you can see the cave sky clearly. "Linjiang Fairy Pear Blossom" Yuan Dynasty·Liu Bingzhong The ice and snow skin has a delicate fragrance, and the moonlight leans alone against the lantern.
The hairspring lingers in the smoke ring. If the east wind does not blow away, it should be protected from the cold.
It is not appropriate to add color to quality, and you must know that creation is not frugal. The apricot blossom is full of talent and withered.
Jade Rongchun is lonely, don’t look into the rain. "Pear Blossoms with Crimson Lips" by Liu Bingzhong of the Yuan Dynasty. At dusk, the dust from socks cannot reach Lingbo.
The scent of snow condenses on the trees. Too lazy to rain on the balcony.
One water is connected, and the pulse is difficult to describe. What a love.
It’s like complaining to others. Loneliness Linjiang Nagisa.
"Shui Long Yin·Ode to Red Pear Blossoms in Autumn" Yuan·Wang Yun The slender buds store the faint fragrance, and the exquisite pavilion locks the beauty of the autumn sun. Immortal roots borrow warmth, and they will definitely not wait. The King of Jing will be covered with green.
Chic and light, the jade face is pure, and the golden stem is dewy. The west wind is very powerful, the east orchid is raining at dusk, the sky is decorated, and the true concubine is crying.
Who sent me to comfort you? There are several swallows on the screen, a branch is fluttering, and the embroidered curtain is thin in the wind.
Makeup washes off quickly, wine is in the jade bottle, and the toad is drunk on the pillow. "Magnolia Slowly·Fu Honglihua" Wang Yun, Yuan Dynasty Love a stick of incense. 3. Poems about pear blossoms
1. A branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring (Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty, "Song of Everlasting Sorrow") 2. Thousands of pear blossoms bloom on thousands of trees (Cen Shen, Tang Dynasty, "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Home") "Beijing") 3. The pear blossoms are about to decline ("Huanxisha" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty) 4. The pear blossoms have fallen and the moon turns to the west (Nalan Xingde of the Qing Dynasty "Picking mulberry seeds") 5. Face rotation The falling flowers are rippling in the wind, the willows are heavy, the smoke is deep, the snow catkins are flying to and fro, the light cold has not yet come out after the rain, the spring has not yet released, the sorrow of alcohol has become melancholy, the pillow is surrounded by green waves and emerald green mountains, surrounded by lanterns, and the night sky is facing each other. I am lonely, and the moon is shining on the pear blossoms (Ouyang Xiu, "Butterfly" of the Song Dynasty). Love Flower·The face of the falling flower is rippling in the wind") 6. The moon is shining on the pear blossom (Zhang Xian of the Song Dynasty, "Bodhisattva Man·Wenren said the word Xianqing") 7. The moon is shining on the pear blossom (Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty, "Butterfly Love") Flowers, falling flowers and ripples in the wind") 8. The pear blossoms are the last to wither ("Jade House Spring", Ouyang Xiu, Song Dynasty) 9. Beauties vie for pear blossoms (Ouyang Xiu, "Jade House Spring", Song Dynasty) 10. Rouge tears sprinkle the pear blossoms in the rain (Ouyang Xiu, Song Dynasty, "The Proud Fisherman, Looking at the Fragrant Fei in March, Desire to See the Dusk") 11. Don't dream with pear blossoms (Su Shi, Song Dynasty, "Plum Blossoms in the Moon on the Xijiang River") 12. The pear blossoms are fine falling in the snow (Su Shi, Song Dynasty, "Bodhisattva Man" 13. The pear blossoms are dreaming of clouds in the sky (Ye Mengde, Song Dynasty, "Huanxi Sand") 14. The pear blossoms are about to decline (Li Qingzhao, "Huanxi Sand", Song Dynasty) 15. The pear blossoms are still blooming after the rain Crying (Song Dynasty, Xiang Ziyi·"Reduced Words Magnolia·Thousands of Mountains and Waters") 16. The pear blossoms have fallen and they still refuse to stop (Song Dynasty·Xiang Ziyi·"Partridge Sky·Several swings have not been harvested") 17. The drizzle wets the pear blossoms (Zhang Yuanqian, Song Dynasty, "Bodhisattva Barbarian, Oriole Crying at Dawn") 18. Pear blossoms also become white-headed new ones (Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty, "Huanxi Sand") 19. The swing rope of the pear blossom courtyard (Song Dynasty, Xin Qiji, "Man Jiang Hong") "Lao Tzu's Year") 20. The rain beats the pear blossoms behind closed doors (Song Dynasty, Anonymous, "Partridge Sky, Orioles on the Branches. 4. Poems describing pear blossoms
Among the flowers in the world, the most obvious one is the pear blossom .
The spring breeze is rippling, the pear trees are blooming, with thousands of flowers, the branches are low, white as snow, with jade bones and ice skin, pure and elegant, beautiful and fragrant, graceful and graceful, it is really "white that dominates the world" , overwhelming the momentum of "the flower in the world". "The pear blossoms are blowing in the wind during the Qingming Festival, and wanderers are half out of the city in search of spring." In ancient times, whenever the pear blossoms were in full bloom, people loved to gather under the shade of the flowers, which was known as "washing makeup".
During the Tang Dynasty, this custom was very popular. According to "Tang Yulu" records: "When the pear blossoms are blooming in Luoyang, many people bring wine under them and say: 'wash makeup for the pear blossoms', or buy trees." He likes to use pear blossoms as headdresses. At that time, Mu Qingshu, the Marquis of Ruyang, once appreciated the pear blossoms and wrote a poem: "When I drink under the pear tree, my head is covered with pear blossoms.
The fragrance comes to the jade tree, and the white discussion is full of gold.… ..." Poets of all ages loved pear flowers and left many poems describing the spirit, energy, rhyme and beauty of pear flowers.
The pear blossoms are as pure as jade, as white as flawless, as crystal clear as snow; beautiful but not delicate, showy but not coquettish, elegant but not vulgar, as pure as jade, which first aroused The reveries of poets. Wang Rong of the Southern and Northern Dynasties wrote in "Ode to the Pear Blossoms on the Pond": "The flowing snow shines in the spring, and the stars reflect in the deep evening."
Wen Tingyun has a poem that says: "The pear blossoms are heavy on the branches with snow, and the orioles are chirping like silk in the willows." Lei Yuan praised the pear blossoms. : "Snow serves as the skin, jade serves as the face, don't marry the charm to the east wind."
Zhang Jian described the pear blossoms as "tender buds blooming through the snow and rolling balls", Qiu Chuji's "Wuxian Nian·Lingxu Palace Pear Blossoms" "Ci" praises pear blossoms with "the white brocade has no lines and is fragrant, and the jade trees and peaches are piled with snow". Cen Shen, in "Song of White Snow Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital", compares the flying snow to pear blossoms from another angle: "The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and the snow is falling in August. Suddenly, it is like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of The pear blossoms are blooming on all the trees. ”
Snow is used as a metaphor for flowers, and flowers are used as metaphors for snow. But what's even better is that "the flowers bloom white and have the fragrance of snow." The ancients once compared snow with plum blossoms, saying that "the plum blossoms are three points whiter than the snow, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum blossoms." For example, comparing pear blossoms with snow and plum blossoms, The pear blossoms are neither as white as snow nor as fragrant as plum blossoms.
Li Yu, a litterateur in the Qing Dynasty, praised: "Snow is the snow in the sky, and pear blossoms are the snow in the world; where there is little snow, there is fragrance, and pear blossoms are good at both." After reading the ancient pear blossom poems, I feel There is a refreshing fragrance floating out from the paper, which is cool and pleasant - "The willow color is golden and tender, and the pear blossoms are white and fragrant" (Li Bai); "It is so cold and beautiful that it overwhelms the snow, and the lingering fragrance first enters the clothes" (Qiu Wei); "The pink and light fragrance is refreshing. The family has no time for peaches and plums.
Chang Si Nan Zheng Qingming Road, drunken sleeves facing the wind and snow. "(Lu You) "Plum blossoms in the snow, pear blossoms in the moon", the pear blossoms under the moon are even more charming.
"One tree of pear blossoms and one stream of moon" - under the bright moonlight, with the accompaniment of the gurgling stream, the tree of pear blossoms is as cute as a misty fairy; when the pear blossoms enter the moon, the moonlight Turning into water is the endless flow of tenderness. "The moon melts in the pear blossom courtyard, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkin pond." - The pear blossoms are in full bloom in the courtyard, and the moonlight is like water; the catkins are rippling by the pond, and the spring breeze is gentle. What a beautiful scene on this beautiful day! "The quiet night is sinking, the light and mist are floating, the cold moon is melting.
In the world and in the sky, the rotten silver glow shines brightly." (Qiu Chuji's "Wuxu Nian·Lingxu Palace Lihua Ci"); "The clothes are covered with clouds The moon is all over the body, and the lightness returns through the flowing dust." - The night is hazy, the stars and the moon are in the sky, the pear blossoms dance lightly in the spring breeze like the moon and clouds, and occasionally petals fall, as if the moonlight is shining, the moonlight and the pear blossoms are completely integrated. .
What a wonderful state this is! How can it not make people fascinated, delighted and breathtaking! The best thing is Lihua Jingyu. The pear blossoms in the rain are especially charming.
Bai Juyi's sentence "The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a pear blossom brings rain in spring" describes Yang Guifei's appearance in tears when she heard about the arrival of Tang Xuanzong's envoy on the fairy mountain. The image is vivid, deliberately subtle, bright and moving. , can be said to have written the ultimate beauty of the world. Later generations often compared pear blossoms in the rain to beautiful women weeping, such as the poem "Pear Blossom" by Wang Zhu of the Song Dynasty: "The courtyard is sinking at dawn, the flowers are blooming with the fragrance of white snow, a branch is lightly carrying rain, and the imperial concubine's makeup is wet with tears."
< p> In Wen Zhengming's poem "Pear Blossom", there is "Pink marks, white dew and spring tears". The pear blossom is sad but not hurt by the rain, but it writes the ultimate beauty of the world, drop by drop, little by little, without the wind, it naturally draws out The circles in my heart are filled with pity and infatuation with love. When setting up the environment and exaggerating the atmosphere, poets often use pear blossoms to set off a desolate mood and sad mood.For example, in the poem "Spring Resentment" by Dai Shulun, "The fragrance of the golden duck dissipates the desire and soul, and the pear blossoms and the spring rain cover the heavy door." Li Chongyuan of the Song Dynasty has a poem "Remembering the King and Grandson": "The luxuriant grass recalls the king and grandson, and the Liuwai Tower The soul is broken in the sky, Du Yu's voice is unbearable. At dusk, the rain hits the pear blossoms and the door is closed.
"The author uses the scene of the rain hitting the pear blossoms at dusk to highlight the loneliness of a deeply lovesick woman. mentality. Zhou Bangyan "makes the night light, and the ground is filled with pear blossoms and snow", using concrete pear blossoms falling on the ground to symbolize "spring is coming".
I hate that spring has gone so quickly, leaving only pear blossoms on the ground like snow, which expresses the feeling of resentment. Wang Yuanliang's "Preface to the Orioles' Cry: Passing Over Jinling Again": "All the pear blossoms have fallen, all the poplar flowers have flown, and the spring has become haggard."
Zhou Mi has a poem in "Huanxi Sand" that says, "The pear clouds are as cold as snow and the Qingming Festival is clear." , the language used to write about Chunwan is cold and touching. Du Mu's poem: "The pear blossom with leaves alone brings spring."
Mei Yaochen's "Su Muzhe·Cao" "The pear blossoms have fallen and spring has come again" uses the pear blossoms to fall to describe the hasty return of spring in nature, implying that the spring in his career is fading.
Reciting ancient poems about pear flowers, I feel that my whole body is soaked in the holy fragrance of pear flowers, and my internal organs are in an indescribable wonderful state. It is extremely comfortable. 5. Poems about "Pear Blossom"
Xu Xuan Hanlin Tourist met Yu Mingri on the way to the hospital on Qingming Day... Because I sent you a message, the elms and willows bloomed with new flames, and the pear blossoms sprouted old branches. In the city, Gui was in charge of Caosi. I examine the sesame and mud alone, and pity the white horse from afar. The forbidden forest also sees grass, and the smell is familiar to both.
Qi Ji, I send my friends to you on the cold food day. I chase cold food through thousands of wells, but I can’t open my idle door alone. The pear blossoms should be folded, and the catkins will fly. In my dream, I dreamed of the Immortal Island, chanting and chanting around the moss. The floating life has been realized, and the seasons are urging each other.
Three Poems of Qin Meng by Shen Yazhi·Emergency Princess Weeping and burying a branch of red, life and death are different. Golden diamonds fall on the fragrant grass, and the spring breeze is full of fragrant embroidery. The place where I heard the flute in the old days, the tall building was in the middle of the month. It's a cold night for pear blossoms, and the Cuiwei Palace is deeply closed.
Bai Juyi's "Han Shi Ye Wang Yin" Outside the Guo Gate of Qiu Xu, who is crying for "Han Shi". Paper money flies in the wind in the wilderness, and the ancient tombs are covered with green spring grass. Tangli flowers reflect the poplar trees, which is a place where life and death are separated. The lonely heavy spring cannot be heard, and the rain people return to the tomb.
Wu Yuanheng sent Tian San Duan Gong back to Ezhou. I fell in love with Cangzhou all the way, and persuaded the pear blossoms to grow old after drinking. Nanmo sees him off with his car and rides together, and Dongcheng complains about farewell and orchestral music. The people in the green oil curtain are like jade, and the moon is hooked in the middle of the Yellow Crane Tower. When you go to Yu Gong, you should ask me. My heart is filled with the great river flowing thousands of miles away.
Bai Juyi's Spring View in Hangzhou The Wanghai Tower shines brightly in the morning glow, and the embankment protecting the river is covered with clear sand. The sound of waves fills the enlisted member's temple at night, and the willow color spring hides in Su Xiaojia's house. The red sleeves and weaving damask praise the persimmon stems, and the green flag sells wine while enjoying the pear blossoms. Who opens the southwest road of Husi? The grass is green and the waist of the skirt is sloping.
Du Mu came to Nanting alone in the late spring to send Zhang Hu. The warm clouds were like pink grass and grass, and I walked alone on the long embankment without seeing anyone. One ridge is covered with peach blossoms and red brocade, and half the stream is green and new. The tall branches and hundreds of tongues still deceive the birds, and the pear blossoms with leaves alone bring spring. Zhong Wei wanted to know where he was, so he chanted bitterly and brushed the dust of poetry under the forest.
Zhao Gu, looking eastward, sees the Chu River lying in front of the thatched cottage, and Yangliu Island carries wine boats to the west. I can't see the pear blossoms twice, and I shed tears every time I eat cold food. The setting sun reflects the temple on the mountain, and the river is full of gentle green and full of wind and moon. An old friend from the same county climbed to the top of the laurel trees and chanted poems to the lonely sky.
Cui Lu Spring is coming. The hundred and fifteenth day is about to come again, and the pear and plum blossoms are in bloom. Pedestrians laugh to themselves and never return, and the thin horse sings alone, which is really sad. Apricot cheese will gradually become fragrant to neighbor's porridge, and elm smoke will turn into old hearth ashes. Painting the bridge on the warm spring night with clear songs, I am willing to believe that I will be sad for nine times.
Cao Tang, Chang'an guest house recounts the old banquet in Shaoling, and sends five poems to Xiao Shijun of Yongzhou. I don't know where to go, but they fly over, and I have received the solemn kindness of the wise prince in vain. Five nights of clear singing knocked down the jade trees, and three years of drinking water knocked down the golden statue. Recruitment always feels that Pisces is there, and repayment is empty knowing that a sword exists. The city was full of pear blossoms and the moon was full. At that time, Chang was drunk at the Xinling Gate.
Laihu, Cold Food Mountain Pavilion Letters. Holding a cup alone in the mountain pavilion, I hate the fluttering flowers every season. The grass on the steps is covered with green rain, and the pear blossoms on the ground are covered with wind. The soul of Shu cries about the loneliness of spring, and the soul of Chu cries about the hazy moon behind it. I clearly remember the dream of returning home, the lake in front of Xu Ru's house is east of the lake. 6. Ancient poems describing pear blossoms
Best answer reported for hiding 1. Mandarin ducks are tucked in for a double night, and a pear tree presses the begonia. (Su Dongpo.) 2. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear blossoms bloom. (Cen Shen) 3. The lonely jade face sheds tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring. (Bai Juyi) 4. The pear blossoms are pale white and the willows are deep green, and the catkins fly all over the city. (Bai Juyi) Su Dongpo) 5. The red sleeves are weaved and the persimmon stems are praised, and the green flag is sold to take advantage of the pear blossoms. (Li Shangyin) 6. Build a pile of pear blossoms with snow, who will use the railing next year? (Du Mu) 7. The sunset is getting dusk through the screen window, and no one in the golden house can see the traces of tears.
Spring is approaching late in the lonely empty courtyard, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground but the door is not open. (Liu Fangping) 8. Although the old mountain is here, I will spend the late spring in Chang'an. A pear tree and a stream of moon, I wonder who it belongs to tonight? (Anonymous "Miscellaneous Poems") 9. Open the red lips, golden wind and osmanthus seeds, call for residual dreams, and light rain of pear blossoms.
("Jade Butterfly") 10. Xueling Songbian Road, Yuehan Lake Village. Misty pear blossoms enter the dream cloud.
Patrolling, the small eaves are full of fragrant trees in spring. Jiang Mei Xin, the green bird crows to people. ("[Nanlu] Jinzi Jing·Meibian" by Xiaoling, Wuzhen, Yuan Dynasty) Among the flowers in the world, the most honest one is the pear blossom.
The spring breeze is rippling, the pear trees are blooming, with thousands of flowers, the branches are low, white as snow, with jade bones and ice skin, pure and elegant, beautiful and fragrant, graceful and graceful, it is really "white that dominates the world" , overwhelming the momentum of "the flower in the world". "The pear blossoms are blowing in the wind during the Qingming Festival, and wanderers are half out of the city in search of spring." In ancient times, whenever the pear blossoms were in full bloom, people loved to gather under the shade of the flowers, which was known as "washing makeup".
During the Tang Dynasty, this custom was very popular. According to "Tang Yulu" records: "When the pear blossoms are blooming in Luoyang, many people bring wine under them and say: 'wash makeup for the pear blossoms', or buy trees." He likes to use pear blossoms as headdresses. At that time, Mu Qingshu, the Marquis of Ruyang, wrote a poem about pear blossoms: "When I drink under the pear tree, my head is filled with pear blossoms."
The fragrance comes from the jade tree, and the golden pot is filled with white opinions.… ..." Poets of all ages loved pear flowers and left many poems describing the spirit, energy, rhyme and beauty of pear flowers.
The pear blossoms are as pure as jade, as white as flawless, as crystal clear as snow; beautiful but not delicate, showy but not coquettish, elegant but not vulgar, as pure as jade, which first aroused The reveries of poets. Wang Rong of the Southern and Northern Dynasties wrote in "Ode to the Pear Blossoms on the Pond": "The flowing snow shines in the spring, and the stars shine in the deep evening."
Wen Tingyun has a poem that says: "The pear blossoms are heavy with snow on the branches, and the orioles are chirping like silk in the willows."
Lei Yuan praised pear blossoms: "Snow serves as skin and jade serves as face. Don't marry your beauty to the east wind." "
Zhang Jian described the first blooming of pear blossoms as "the tender buds are breaking through the snow and rolling balls", Qiu Chuji's "Wusu Nian·Lingxu Palace Pear Blossoms" described it as "the white brocade has no lines and is fragrant, and the jade trees are piled with flowers." "Snow" praises pear blossoms. And Cen Shen, in "Song of White Snow Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital", compared the flying snow to pear blossoms from another angle: "The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and the snow is flying in August, suddenly like A spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom. "
Snow is used as a metaphor for flowers, and flowers are used as metaphors for snow. They have different approaches but the same purpose. But what is even better is that "the flowers bloom and the fragrance of white snow" is used. The ancients once compared snow with plum blossoms and said, "Mei Xu is less beautiful." "Snow is three-thirds white, but snow loses the fragrance of plum blossoms." If we compare pear blossoms with snow and plum blossoms, pear blossoms are neither as white as snow nor as fragrant as plum blossoms.
Qing Dynasty writer Li Yu Praise said: "Snow is the snow in the sky, and pear blossoms are the snow in the world. Those with little snow are fragrant, and pear blossoms are both beautiful. "When I read the ancient pear blossom poems, I feel a refreshing fragrance wafting out of the paper, which is cool and pleasant - "The willow color is golden and tender, and the pear blossoms are white and fragrant with snow" (Li Bai); "The cold beauty completely overwhelms the snow, and the lingering fragrance suddenly enters the clothes" (Qiu Wei) ); "The pink light fragrance comes from the same family, and the peaches and plums do not take up the time.
Chang Si Nan Zheng Qingming Road, drunken sleeves facing the wind and snow. " (Lu You) "Plum blossoms in the snow, pear blossoms in the moon", the pear blossoms under the moon are even more charming.
"One tree with pear blossoms and one stream with moon" - under the bright moonlight, under the gurgling stream In the accompaniment, the pear blossoms on the tree are as cute as ethereal fairies; the pear blossoms fall into the moon, and the moonlight turns into water, which is an endless stream of tenderness. Like water; catkins are rippling by the pond, and the spring breeze is gentle. What a beautiful scene in a quiet night, with floating light and mist, and the cold moon melting into the sky.
In the world and in the sky, the rotten silver glow shines brightly. "(Qiu Chuji's "Wuxian Nian·Lingxu Palace Pear Blossoms"); "The clothes are full of clouds and the moon is all over the body, and the lightness returns through the flowing dust" - the night is hazy, the stars and the moon are in the sky, the pear blossoms are as light as the moon and clouds in the spring breeze Dancing, petals occasionally fall, as if the moonlight is shining, the moonlight and the pear blossoms are completely integrated.
What a wonderful state it is! It is so fascinating, so joyful, and breathtaking. ! The most wonderful thing is the pear blossoms in the rain. Pear blossoms are especially charming in the rain.
Bai Juyi wrote that "the jade face is lonely and full of tears, and the pear blossoms bring rain in spring", which was written by Concubine Yang on the Fairy Mountain. The appearance of Xuanzong's envoy with tears streaming down his face when he arrived is vivid, subtle, bright and moving, which can be said to describe the ultimate beauty of the world. Later generations often compared pear blossoms in the rain to beautiful women crying, such as "Pear Blossoms" by Wang Zhu of the Song Dynasty. "Poetry: "The courtyard is falling at dawn, the flowers are blooming and the fragrance of white snow is blooming, a branch is lightly carrying rain, and the imperial concubine's makeup is wet with tears. "
In Wen Zhengming's poem "Pear Blossom", there is "Pink marks, white dew and spring tears". The pear blossom is sad but not hurt by the rain, but it writes the ultimate beauty of the world, drop by drop, bit by bit, no matter how beautiful it is. It needs the wind to naturally bring out the circles of pity and infatuation in the heart. When setting up the environment and exaggerating the atmosphere, poets often use pear blossoms to set off a desolate mood and a sad mood. < /p>
For example, in the poem "Spring Resentment" by Dai Shulun, "The fragrance of the golden duck dissipates the desire and soul, and the spring rain of pear blossoms covers the heavy door." Li Chongyuan, a Song Dynasty poet, has a poem "Remembering the King and His Grandson": "The luxuriant grass recalls the king and his grandson, and the willow tower high in the sky Du Yu couldn't bear to hear Du Yu's voice when his soul was broken. It's dusk, the rain hits the pear blossoms and the door is closed.
"The author uses the scene of pear blossoms being beaten by the rain at dusk to set off the lonely mentality of a woman who is deeply in love. Zhou Bangyan "makes the night, the empty ground is covered with pear blossoms and snow", using concrete The pear blossoms fall all over the ground to symbolize "spring is gone".
I hate that spring has gone so quickly, leaving only pear blossoms like snow on the ground, which expresses the feeling of resentment. “Moreover, all the pear blossoms have fallen, all the poplar flowers have flown, and the spring has become haggard. ”
Zhou Mi’s poem “Huanxisha” says, “The pear clouds are as cold and clear as snow”, which is a cold and moving way of describing the end of spring. Du Mu’s poem: “The pear blossoms with leaves send spring alone.”
Mei Yaochen's "Su Muzhe·Cao" "The pear blossoms have fallen and spring has come again" uses the pear blossoms to fall away to describe the hurried return of spring in nature, implying that the spring in his career is fading away, and he feels like reciting the ancient poems about pear blossoms. My whole body is soaked in the holy fragrance of pear flowers, and my internal organs are in an indescribable wonderful state. It is extremely comfortable.