Poems about Osmanthus fragrans and tea 1. Poems about flowers and tea
In the Qin and Tea Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi was in a group of movements, and Tao Tao was willful all his life.
Spring is more drunk since I abandoned my official position, and I am more leisure when I am old without studying. In the piano, you can only smell the water, and in the tea, it is Mengshan.
poor traffic stops long, who says that I have no way to return today? An old friend sent tea to Jiuhua Ying outside the sword of Cao Ye in Tang Dynasty, and wrote the title of Yujing. When the moon opens, there is a sound of disorderly springs in the ground.
in the middle of the night, monks are invited, and the moon is cooked in solitude. The blue sky is heavy and the feet are broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light.
the six fu-organs are asleep, and the poems are clear after counting. I don't dare to spend money after the month, so I will stay with my elbow.
When Tang Chengyan's Xiongyue Temple fell asleep in the middle of spring, he was slow to think about the tiger running by the spring. Shu tea was crushed by a cloud monk, and three or four branches of withered pine were picked up by itself.
The new tea of Tang Gu Kuang in Baked Tea Dock has been baked, and the old shelf is full of worries. Swirling new smoke, yelling at cold wood.
On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Chu Shi's feather. Tang Jiaoran was in Jiuri Mountain Monastery, and Dongli Chrysanthemum was yellow. The laity is full of wine, who can help the tea.
Reward friends for sending scented tea in spring and evening. Tang Liying blew scented tea in the east wind yesterday and woke up with a cup of tea in the Spring Festival Evening. Like a cloud protecting a secluded person, like snow, you can separate your hometown.
the golden cake is made into rain and dew, and the jade dust is fried into a haze. Like a disease, I am thirsty for the whole school, and I don't envy giving birth to a white-necked crow.
Have tea with Yuan Jushi Qingshantan Tang Ling-Izumi fireworks and white clouds. Sit and drink fragrant tea and love this mountain. The boat under the rock can't bear to go, and the flowing water of Qingxi is gurgling at dusk.
from my younger brother, Liu, who benefited from tea in Tang Dynasty, and once asked Fang to name Gong Wu's ci poems, Guo Mu's award was very interesting. When the turtle's back is lightly roasted, the cloud head turns over the liquid and cooks at first.
it's appropriate for Lao cheng to be tired and bored, but it's different for old customers. Cherish the relatives and send benefits, and the Shuiting Mountain Pavilion carries them.
in the tea tasting Tang dynasty, Liu Yuxi patted Fang Congying's buds, and Lao Lang sent them to Chen Xian's home. There is a Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, reflecting Feifei's bowl of flowers.
Tang Luyan Yurui, a tea poem in Dayun Temple, is a masterpiece with one shot, and the monks make great efforts to make laws. The rabbit hair is light and fragrant, and the shrimp eye soup is fine and full of waves.
Send the sandman away from a few seats to add fresh air to the skin. The secluded bush has fallen from the creek rock and refused to move its roots into the capital.
miscellaneous chants in the tea, boiled tea, Pi Rixiu Xiangquan, mixed with milk, fried and boiled. When I saw the crab's eyes splashing, I saw the scales at first sight.
the sound of doubt is loose and rainy, and the land is afraid of smoke and green. If you are still in the middle of the mountain, you will never get drunk for a thousand days.
A tea banquet with Zhao Ju, Tang Qian Qi, forgot to talk about purple tea, and all the guests were drunk. It's hard to enjoy the dust heart washing, and a cicada tree is slanting.
Tang zhengyu's tea poem is fragrant and tender, and I call it grass and English. Night mortar and smoke ramming, cold stove cooking snow.
only worry about the green peanuts. Taste the tea in the gorge. In the Tang Dynasty, Zheng Gu Li Xin Ying picked the dew, and Xiaojiang Garden fried it with fire.
Monk Wu always said that the crow mountain is good, but the Shu people should not praise the birds for their fragrance. Half a seat is light and green, and several pieces are light and yellow.
if the patients in Lumen don't return, they will know that spring tastes better when they are thirsty for wine. In the summer, Zhang Ji lived in Tang dynasty, but he was ill and welcomed less, and lived in seclusion for another year.
medicine depends on the combination of morning and day, and tea is decocted when it is over. The grass grows sunny and comes to the ground, and the insects fly late the day after tomorrow.
at this time, the dream is far away, so I don't feel like reaching the mountain side. Cao Ye, who lives in Tang Dynasty, sweeps leaves, decocts tea and picks leaves, but his heart is idle and dreamless, and his window is empty at night.
It's only when Guangwu Enbo is late that Yan Jun loves fishing. Living in the suburbs means that Tang Jia Dao lived in this garden for a long time, but he was not at home.
Ye Shu spreads wild ideas and cooks Hu tea on the eaves. After the rain, every heron walks, and the frog is heard deeper.
naturally, it's still going in, and most of them love misty clouds. That is, in the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin and Xiao Ding decocted tea noodles in a curved pool, and the white-bearded Taoist played bamboo chess.
Who wrote a book to break the palm leaf fan? Remember when Nantang moved the tree. That is to say, Tang Bai Juyi sat at night after seeing the moon, and slept all day when he heard the wind.
the room is fragrant with medicine, and the tea smoke is baked in a cage. The crane pecks at the new sunny land, and the chicken lives in the dusk.
look at the rice and wine, and lean against the pool with a stick. People who visit friends don't meet Tang Li Xianyong and have no best friends when they go out, so they can move to your home.
cover Ting Chu in the air and go to see the flowers in He Temple. A short boy should hold a stick, and a young girl should learn to hold tea.
the shadow of the sun on the moss steps is oblique when you leave the topic behind. Reward Li Jushi Xichuan for going to Tang Wangwei's home, and the public will follow Nong.
it is a lotus, but it has no intention of changing into a willow. Loose niche wrapped in Tibetan medicine, stone lip ancha mortar.
when the smell is known, you can't join hands. Reward Lotte for lying idle, and send Tang Liu Yuxi to sleep in the sun for his birthday, and he will be idle against the immortals.
poetic tea helps to refresh, and medicinal wine can publicize. The wind breaks the bamboo, and the sky at the bottom of the pool is exposed.
I didn't live in seclusion in the same year, so I owe money to buy mountains. Self-report Tang Yuan Zhen Yan Ying introduced Bi Yilang and Jiang Yan Xuan Hao to separate beds.
The son of heaven took the exam under the curtain, and the imperial palace had tea soup in his hand. Occasionally, in the snow, the tea in the monk's house in Zheng Gu in Tang Dynasty was wet, and the wine in the singing house was weak.
When Jiang Shang came to Kanhua in the evening, the fisherman returned with a clean coat.
2. Poems about osmanthus
The laurel is falling in the middle of the moon, and the osmanthus is floating outside the sweet clouds: osmanthus.
It is said that there is a laurel tree in the month, so the cloud "sets in the middle of the month". Write two sentences about the autumn scenery of Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou, with bright moonlight and fragrant cinnamon.
Tang Song Zhiwen's Lingyin Temple, Gui Xiang is full of dew, and the stone ring and the spring echo: the fragrance strikes. Tang Song Zhiwen's "Early Rising from Jiangkou to Xushi Village" does not admire three spring peaches and plums, and the osmanthus becomes reality. Xiang Qiu Rongtang Liu Yuxi's "Answering the sigh of Lotte and releasing its dead trees" makes the sweet-scented osmanthus wet, and the sea and rain make the plums feel lonely: boundless.
it's raining, which describes the sound of rain. Litchi: Litchi.
Ran: It's the same as burning, which describes litchi as red as fire. Song Su Shi's Sailing to Qingyuan County, Meeting Gu Xiucai, Talking about the Beauty of Huizhou Scenery, why should it be light blue and deep red? It is naturally the first-rate Song Li Qingzhao's Partridge and Osmanthus fragrans, and the fragrance of osmanthus is blooming. Hong Sheng's Immortal Hall is shocked.
3. The poem about "Osmanthus fragrans"
Memories of Jiang Nanyi in the Tang Dynasty of Baijuyi in the south of the Yangtze River
The most memorable one is Hangzhou: looking for laurel seeds in the middle of the month in a mountain temple and watching the tide on the pillow in a county pavilion. When will you revisit?
Two Questions and Answers in Spring and Guangxi (Tang Dynasty) Wang Ji
Wen Chun Gui: peaches and plums are in full bloom, and the years are everywhere.
why is everything easy?
Chungui answered: Spring flowers can last for a long time, and when the wind and frost fall,
Do you know Duxiu Jun?
Moon Palace Spring (Tang Dynasty) Mao Wenxi
In the Crystal Palace, sweet-scented osmanthus blooms and immortals explore several times. Hong Fang Jin Rui embroidered heavy platform, low-inclined agate cup. Jade rabbit and silver toad fight for protection, and Chang 'e plays against women. It seems to the Jade Emperor's relatives that listening from afar is nine days long.
Gui (Tang) Bai Juyi in Lushan Mountain
In the middle of the moon, Gui, whose roots depend on the sky.
the sky winds around the moon, and the wind blows down to earth.
where is the wandering Committee? it is Lushan mountain.
being a laurel on the stone, the leaves are as fresh as scissors.
the branches grow bigger and the roots grow stronger.
last month, I was middle-aged.
from Lushan to Xianyang, it's three or four thousand in the road.
if there is no artificial transplant, you have to go to the forest garden.
it is not as good as safflower tree, and it grows in greenhouse.
On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, Guizi (Tang) Pi Rixiu
Yuying Shanshan got off the moon and found a new flower in front of the temple;
Up to now, there is nothing in heaven, but Chang 'e should throw it at people.
birds are singing in the stream, Wang Wei
people are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty.
when the moon comes out, the birds startle the mountains, and when they sing in the spring stream.
On August 17th, Tianzhu Mountain presented Guangxi with the element Song Sushi.
Some flowers belonged to Yutang Fairy.
On the eve of Jiufengzi's shock, the toad cave branches were empty to remember the past year.
The monk who broke the precepts felt pity for Geng Jie, and practiced the skirt-stream women to fight against Qing Yan.
I hope you can pick up your lovely clothes, and don't be lonely and lonely.
Mo Xian's three spring peaches and Li's sweet-scented osmanthus became a reality. Xiang Qiu Rong
Tang Yuxi's "Answering the sigh of Lotte and Releasing its Dead Tree"
Jiang Yun's lonely sweet-scented osmanthus is wet, and the sea and rain are wet. Li Zi ran
Song Su Shi's "Sailing to Qingyuan County, Seeing Gu Xiucai" talks about the beauty of Huizhou's scenery. Sweet-scented osmanthus blooms
Qing Hong Sheng's "Immortal Palace"
4. Five poems about sweet-scented osmanthus
Song Dynasty Zhu Xi's "Yong Yan Gui" is graceful and fragrant at the end of the year.
the leaves are densely green, and the flowers are all yellow. Tianxiang gives birth to pure thoughts, and clouds protect fairy makeup.
Who knows Wang Sunyi? Empty words attract hidden chapters. In the Song Dynasty, Zhu Shuzhen's "Mu Xi" played against the west wind and was very busy for Iraq in autumn.
under a light book storage window, people and flower hearts are fragrant. On August 17th, Tianzhu Mountain presented Gui with elements of Song Su-shi's moon-lacking frost, thick and fine stems, and some flowers belonged to Yutang Fairy.
On the eve of Jiufengzi's shock, the toad cave branches were empty to remember the past year. The monk who broke the precepts pitied Geng Jie, while the girl who practiced skirts and streams fought Qing Yan.
I hope you can pick up your lovely clothes, and don't be lonely and lonely. Yesterday, when I visited my son, I didn't meet him. I wandered around the court and watched the wooden rhinoceros. Then I asked for a few branches in seven words. Yesterday, I took my children to knock at Yunguan and went around the rock flowers.
moss lays deep gold cloth on the ground, and water sinks and steams through the millet pile. Send a poem to the North Courtyard for the autumn scenery, so that I can have dinner at the West Window.
when a small flower leaves the bush, it must be broken, so don't teach me to break the blue ball. Partridge sky is dim and light with soft corpus luteum. Li Qingzhao is dim and light with soft corpus luteum, and her feelings are sparse and only fragrant. Why should she be light and dark red? She is the first-class flower.
Mei is determined to be jealous, and Ju should be ashamed. The painting column opens in the Mid-Autumn Festival. The poet can be ruthless. Why didn't he receive it that year? Zhou Wenpu in Guangxi and Song Dynasties occasionally stood on the lace, knowing that he was ill. The hills are full of trees tonight.
The clear dew touches the bottom of the bush, and the oblique river is above it. A moment's fragrance is better, and it floats with blue clouds.
praising Guangxi and Tang Li Bai, the world planted peaches and plums in Jinzhangmen. Climbing for shortcuts, and this spring breeze.
under the frost, glory cannot last long. An zhi nan shan GUI, green leaves hang down Fang roots.
clear yin can also be entrusted, so why not cherish the tree garden.
5. Poems about Osmanthus fragrans
The laurel blossoms in the middle of the moon, and the sweet clouds float outside-Lingyin Temple by Song Zhiwen, a poet in the Tang Dynasty
The moon palace is cold in autumn, and the flowers are just climbing. * * * said heaven on earth, I don't know if heaven remembers the world. -Chang 'e by Bian Gong in the Ming Dynasty
Looking for laurel seeds in the mountain temple in the middle of the month, watching the tide on the pillow of the county pavilion-Recalling Jiangnan by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty
Looking back at my teacher's sidewalk, sweet laurel seeds fall one after another-Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty
See you at the head of the slope with hibiscus weeping, and laurel seeds are fragrant in the moon. When the moon comes out, it surprises the mountain birds, and when it sounds in the spring stream. -Wang Wei's Birding Stream
Spread the Huanxi sand and knead the gold. It is ten thousand points light
Li Qingzhao
Knead the gold and cut it into layers of jasper leaves. The spirit of demeanor is like Yanfu, and it is bright. Plum blossoms are heavy and vulgar, and cloves are bitter and rough. Smoked through a thousand miles of dreams, but heartless.
Spread the Huanxisha, and get sick. Xiaoxiao's temples are blooming.
Li Qingzhao
When she got sick, Xiaoxiao's temples were blooming, and she lay watching the broken moon on the window screen. Boil the nutmeg into boiling soup, do not have to beat the spirit of tea and eat. Poetry and books on the pillow are good at leisure, and the scenery in front of the door is good. I borrow more from people all day long and spend a lot of time with osmanthus flowers.
partridge sky dim and light corpus luteum soft
Li Qingzhao
dim and light corpus luteum soft, the trace of affection is far away, only fragrance remains. Why should it be light and dark red? It is the first-rate flower. Mei Ding is jealous, Ju should be ashamed, and the painting column opens in the Mid-Autumn Festival. The poet can be ruthless, why didn't he receive it in those years?
6. Poems about bamboo and tea
Poems about tea and bamboo
Seven Wonders. The edge of tea and bamboo
The ancient road of Mengding Xianmingyang, where the ancestor Ganlu sprinkled tea bags. Poems about tea and bamboo
A pot of several petals of bamboo is full of fragrance.
On a cold night, guests come to tea as wine, and * * * tastes poetry and worries will make good friends.
The bamboo is full of sadness, sighing that the Chinese New Year is not splendid.
the rocks can't stop the bamboo from persevering, and it can pull the youth to the sky.
the red dust is everywhere, and the fragrant tea is drunk.
tea rhyme
the early morning brings the first glow of the day, and the night is full of sweet-scented osmanthus.
the water on the ridge is straight, and the buds on the branches are inclined.
before the rain, the thin leaf Longquan liquid, drunk after the fat root worm shed slag.
tea tastes lonely and old-fashioned, and the mountains are the best.
Tea Garden
Shennong has tasted Sanxiang grass all over the world, and he only loves sharp buds to poison crystals. The poem of tea and bamboo
is eye-catching and wonderful, and the holy medicine of clearing the intestines is clear.
Lu Yu announced the tea ceremony in the Tang Dynasty, and the royal paintings in the Song Dynasty.
Mohist cultivates flush consciousness, and all directions seek to worship God.
Tea Ceremony
Sandy, an ancient tree, is spread all over five continents, raising tea and frying ancestors.
Confucianism pays tribute to Yao and Shun, and Laozi meditates with the sky.
Hung-chien's heart is guided by the Holy Way, and the Eight Eccentric Men of Banqiao write about the divine flow.
Qin, chess, calligraphy, painting and poetry, and Song, Zhu, Mei, Lan and Ju are leisurely.
Give purple light
I remember that on the day of the rise of tall buildings, cars flowed like water and horses flowed like clouds.
The red dust is wrapped in the blood of Cang Tou, and the yellow adobe burns the mine grave.
I deplore the people's thinking of restructuring, and pity the national tax for worrying about stopping burning.
The crow's nest tree startled the wilderness, but it was helpless to laugh at the vicissitudes of life.
the epiphyllum blooms
Buddha's nirvana is predicted first, and Youtan reappears my turn.
the truth must be clear and confusing, and the false words must be followed.
believers are in a hurry to cross the ferry, and the floating life is tired of taking bribes.
Poor Maitreya is in trouble with the same family, and the eastern soil dragon tires are exchanged for fleas.
antithetical couplet: "Bamboo rain makes the organ rhyme, tea smoke makes the moon sound"
This couplet was written by Pu Shan, a famous figure in Qing Dynasty. The author is a painter and a poet. This couplet is just a sketch of a famous landscape painting. It is raining on bamboo, and the wind is blowing. In such an environment, it is indeed an elegant thing with boundless scenery to tune the piano and cook tea, read and enjoy the moon. Combine this couplet with any mountain and river to cook tea. Surrounded by pine trees and bamboo groves, only this place is separated by bamboo stoves, listening to the sound of wind and water, can it match the summer rain and autumn wind.
Bamboo shade covers a few violins to make it easy to rhyme, and tea smoke penetrates the window to make the soul fragrant.
There are several cases in the garden to help heptachord, and there is a waiter brew tea across the window, and tea smoke penetrates the window to add fragrance to the ink. Bamboo is born by the water, and the lotus fragrance is moving silently.
source: Tang wangwei's birdsong stream
interpretation: in the spring night, there is no voice, and the fragrant osmanthus falls gently. Green hills and clear forests are even more empty.
2. The osmanthus leaves in the middle of the moon, and the fragrance of heaven floats outside the clouds
Origin: Lingyin Temple by Song Zhiwen in Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: Osmanthus fragrans often falls in the temple in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Buddha incense can float up to the ninth heaven.
3. It's not a human species, but moved from the middle of the month. A little cold and fragrant, blowing all over the mountain.
Source: Song Yang Wanli's Ode to Gui
Interpretation: The sweet-scented osmanthus is not planted in the world, but seems to be moved by the legendary moon. The fragrance of osmanthus trees in Guanghan Palace has blown away the fragrance of flowers everywhere.
4, dim and light corpus luteum is soft, and the trace of emotion is far away, only the fragrance remains. Why shallow and light?