Year: Modern Author: Qiu Jin
A flood of autumn water is fine, and I don't know that light is as far as a knife.
I am in Yulong's box, waiting for a thunderstorm.
It is rumored that sharp weapons will make red hair, and it is shameful to eat Cao every day.
Blood will dissolve the joints, and decapitation will not begin.
Draw your sword out of its sheath, the sky shakes and the sun, the moon and the stars rise high.
The sea stood loud and the wind showed three inches.
Lu seal rhinoceros is like water cutting dumpling, and the shadow is ghostly.
How many generations have been killed by swords? A bloody skeleton.
Millions of heroes cry at the tip of the knife, while Gankun kills and grabs at the bottom of the wrist.
Hang it on the wall for a while and whistle every night.
Heroic spirit thirsts for blood, like thunder needs wine.
Red hair, red hair, rest your arrogance, your weapon is sincere and profitable.
Self-improvement lies in the absence of people, and it is just a knife.
2. "Water tunes the song, and it is difficult to be the same."
Year: Song Author: Ge Changgeng
After several efforts, I learned these things Bare head, barefoot, doing nothing in the street. No hemp seed, no matter how much rain or snow, it is a living nose. A skeleton, enduring thousands of starvation. Don't comb your hair, don't wash your face, be stupid. In my own house, who knows there is yellow gold everywhere. There is shame here and intonation there, all smiles. The crane is on the cloud, remember this time.
3. "Linjiang County, No Smoking and Cold Food Festival in March"
Year: Yuan Author: Mountain Master
No smoking in March, riding a BMW at the grave. Fragrant flowers, wine, rice, sacrifice to the gods. On the shore of Chaoyang forest, there was a cry of pain. Under the bones and thorns, money makes the wind light. The skeleton looked up at the stars.
4. "Zhu Yingtai chanting skeletons"
Year: Meta Author: Wang Zhe
There is nothing to do in the countryside. I saw the letter board on the coffin broken. There's a skeleton in here. A person is sad. Why is karma on the road? Defamation by people in contact with each other is real in life. This time, I had a rest.
2. A poem about skeletons (Deng Yubin)
An empty skin is wrapped in 1000 kinds of heavy gases,
It is very sinful to wear it on a shriveled skeleton.
I have done my best for the children.
I work hard for furniture.
What did you save, what did you save,
Who will live forever?
Water regulation (Ge Changgeng)
After several efforts, I learned these things Bare head, barefoot, doing nothing in the street. No hemp seed, no matter how much rain or snow, it is a living nose. A skeleton, enduring thousands of starvation. Don't comb your hair, don't wash your face, be stupid. In my own house, who knows there is yellow gold everywhere. There is shame here and intonation there, all smiles. The crane is on the cloud, remember this time.
3. There are four poems about butterflies and flowers in Li Bai's poem "Long March", and there is another sentence: "Butterflies are yellow in August, hovering in pairs, in our western garden grass". Du Fu wrote in the poem "Two Poems of Qujiang": "Butterflies cross the flower gorge deeply and fly slowly."
Butterflies flying among flowers for food, mating, spawning and dragonfly spawning are vividly depicted as flying at the touch of a button. Xie Yi in the Northern Song Dynasty described in Butterfly: "Crazy catkins are sometimes seen. Where do dancers look for pears?" .
Yang Wanli's poem "Two Things in Xugong Store in New City" in the Southern Song Dynasty said: "Children are scrambling to catch up with Huang Die, and flying cauliflower is nowhere to be found." Describe the scenes of cabbage butterflies dancing in white pear flowers and yellow butterflies dancing in yellow rape flowers ... Jin Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone. (The second couplet, in general, the past is like smoke) "Spring Festival Evening" Cui Tu (Tang) is ruthless and sends the east wind.
The butterfly dreams of Wan Li, and the azalea blossoms in the third night of last month. The book movement in the old garden has been dead for several years, and Huafachun is only full of mirrors.
Of course, if you don't return it, you will return it. Who will fight for the Five Lakes Smoke Opera? This poem vividly and poetically expresses the feelings of cherishing spring and homesickness with beautiful language and neat meter. ) "Proud Poetry" Li Shangyin wants to fight for the butterfly, but he has not thanked the catkins. (Writing lively teenagers chasing butterflies and catching catkins) "Eight Miscellaneous Poems" (gold) Zhang Xie reported to the border town and bound the brigade.
Get off the bus like yesterday and look at four or five dollars. May I ask when this is? Butterflies fly to the South Garden.
I love Laopu, and I miss Laoshan. Fu Jian * The more clothes she wears, the more beautiful she will be.
The local wind is safe for a reason. "Hatred with the Lord Gilbert" (Southern Dynasties) Xie Tiao flowers falling butterflies, wind curtain into Shuang Yan.
Poetry of Love in Spring (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai's face is covered with dust, and butterflies are beautiful. Two Ancient Poems (Part II) (Southern Dynasties) Liang Wudi flies two butterflies, which are different in height.
Two Poems of Qujiang (II) (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu returned to Japan to wear spring clothes, and Jiangtou was drunk every day. Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old.
I can see butterflies wearing flowers deeply, dragonflies flying slowly with water, and the scenery where information flows is the opposite of temporary companionship. [Water Regulation] (Pan Xiangjiang River) (Song Dynasty) Zhang Xiaoxiang paid me for this matter, and it was clear in June.
Beyond dust, butterflies dream of water and clouds. [Si Jiake] (Song Dynasty) Wu Wenying lost his butterfly without a shadow, his dream sank, and Leng Xiang closed his heart.
"The Later Day" (Southern Dynasties Liang) Willow leaves on the bank of Xiaogang, peaches falling thin in front of the window. Mosaic butterfly powder, bamboo dragonfly beads.
Liu Lingxian (female) sings orioles in leaves and plays orioles among butterflies. "The Red Cherry Blossoms on the Manjiang River" (Southern Song Dynasty) Xin Chongji's butterfly never scatters a thousand miles of dreams, and the sub-discipline is called Breaking jathyapple.
It is rare to persuade people to return to their pillows. (I hope Wang Shibei misses his hometown) "Qingling Taiwan" (Tang) Li Shangyin's "Qingling Taiwan" is set in the sun, and the soul is full of love through the ages. Mo Jing is a butterfly that flies to other flowers.
Li Yishan Poems and Songs (Northern Song Dynasty) Xie Yi loves catkins and sometimes sees them. Where can he find them when he dances into pear blossoms? The warm wind in Jiangtian Spring Festival Evening is fine, and the flower sellers cross the bridge one by one.
(Xie Yi wrote 300 butterfly poems, with the name Xie, "yu zhang's Poems") "Poems of Zhi Zhu in the South of Jingnan" (Qing Dynasty) Shi Chengyu went to the barren platform, and the spring breeze grew wild. Peach blossoms on the mountain are as red as fire, and two butterflies fly again.
Butterflies often gather in Liang Zhu's tomb in Ningbo and Zhu Yingtai's reading room in Yixing. The local "Double Butterfly Festival" was held on the first day of the third lunar month (Zhu Yingtai's birthday) and the "General Star" (Tang Dynasty). Yujiang county embraces Wuchang Oblique, and there are thousands of households in Nautilus Island. It is not enough to draw a picture of Ge Chunmian, but also to dream of finding flowers for butterflies.
The last two sentences are about the charming spring scenery on the river. Although I was in a dream, I felt emotional. Fantastic ethereal, vivid.
"Sunny Sky Scene" (Tang Dynasty) Wang saw flowers in the flowers before driving away the rain, but there were no flowers in the leaves after the rain. Butterflies flying over the wall should be suspicious of spring scenery next door.
"Butterfly Love Flowers" Liang Jianwen's butterfly returns, and two flowers fly; Sending a message to know each other will never violate it. Yong Yingtai becomes a butterfly sentence (Song) Xue Xiuxuan's butterfly dance condenses the mountain god, and bloom is like jade.
"Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside" Tang Du Fu lingered in the butterfly show, dancing from time to time, and charming Yingying just cried. Li Shangyin's Butterfly; One of the four lonely butterflies fluttered its wings and wanted to fly.
And it should be injured, often near the snow. Its two leaves are turned over again, and the oblique bridge faces the side door.
Reed flowers are only white, and catkins may be warm. Looking for temples by studying calligraphy, Zhao Jun discovered old villages.
Every year is fragrant. Come on, don't beat Sun Lan. Third, when I first came to the small garden, I had a little contact with Zowei.
I'm afraid the incense will burst, and I'm afraid the snow will melt. You only know how to prevent dew, but you don't think it's necessary to send a sharp wind.
Looking back at the flying swallow, I took the opportunity to enter the sky. Fourth, it flew to embroider the shade of the house and passed through the painting building.
Heavy Fu Qintai powder, light painting Han Dian gold. Both are catkins, and both mentioned are flower hearts.
Can you be a lonely guest and invite him to sing midnight? Spring is a genre of anonymous ancient palindrome poems in Qing Dynasty, which is famous for its strangeness and interest and has various forms. Here are two palindromes related to butterflies.
Before the noise of Tianjin magpie, Tianjin new Hua Hudie new Hua Hudie came and went, iris new iris new gold new gold noise before Tianjin magpie Qin Xichun Note: [Gold: Ferry] [Liu Mei: The graceful face of willow] "Broken tail serialization" is a kind of palindrome poem. Reading method: the first sentence begins with the word "spring", and the last three sentences begin with the fourth word of the previous sentence.
Right-handed reading is the same as left-handed reading until the first word is read by left-handed.
4. A complete collection of poems about flowers is 1. Helpless, I had to let the flowers fall, as if I had met Yan. (Yan Shu&; lt； Huanxisha ")
2. Don Zhao Wei: "Spring Breeze" has no words, and the garden is full of apricot blossoms.
3. Yuan Lu: In spring, the flowers in the south are like embroidery, and the rain in the West Lake is like oil.
4, Shi: The Spring Festival Evening is worth a thousand dollars, and it takes a good full moon.
5, Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. (Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")
6. Fang: The east wind blows the peach calyx overnight, and the peach blossoms blow off. I don't remember that spring is affectionate when I open it, but it is biased when I fall.
7. Anshi, Wang Song: The peach blossoms on the other side are not half red, and there are bees on the branches.
8, Song Yang Wanli: The bones are exquisite and transparent, and the flower heads are inserted with purple lotus fragrance. There are countless blue fans on the thread. If the wind doesn't come, it will cool itself.
9. Don Cen Can: Just like the strong wind in spring, it comes at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
10, Zheng Songxiaosi: Let a hundred flowers blossom, and the interest on independent hedges is not bad. Instead of blowing incense into the north wind, it is better to hold it in the branches and wait for death!
1 1, wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")
12, a pot of wine from the flowers, to drink alone. No one is with me. (Li Bai: "Drinking the Moon Alone")
13 but now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
14. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and peach blossoms and flowing water are rich in mandarin fish. (Zhang: "Yu Gezi")
15. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: "Qingming")
16, plum blossoms are distributed independently before the court.
17, Tang Yuanzhen: It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower has no flowers.
18, Tang feixiu: how can plum blossoms smell sweet if they are not frozen to the bone?
19, Shu: the spring breeze does not lift the ban to raise flowers, and it is misty and chaotic.
20. Tang Dongfang Qiu: It comes from the ocean and air, and its touch is like a blooming flower. Snow White seems reluctant to part with this late spring, but proudly sprinkled a fly on the tree in front of the court.
5. Poems about flowers are all poems.
Wang Anshi
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone. It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance.
Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming, I lost a plum blossom poem.
Wang Anshi
Fahua looks for spring and likes to see Mei, which is a pile of snow on the road.
Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post.
Plum blossom quatrains (one of them)
Lu you
Smell the plum blossoms, there is a breeze, and the four mountains are full of snow. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?
Plum blossom quatrains (part two)
The valley is farther north, and bloom is late every year. Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?
Plum blossom quatrains (3)
The more awe-inspiring the snow is, the highest integrity is in the flowers. Outdated will drift away, and shame will pity Dong Jun even more.
Don
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You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ?
Yimei
Tang Li Shangyin
Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.
Jiang shangmei
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Suddenly I saw the cold plum tree, and the flowers bloomed by the Han River. I don't know if spring is early, but I suspect it's playing with pearls.
Tingmei uses the sender.
Don Liu Yuxi
Flowers that bloom early often make you catch a cold, often bitter and sour. What happened to you in spring?
Yao Tao will smile, prostitutes will look back! When I asked Jinding, I knew it tasted bad.
Mo mei
Wang Yuan cotton
The trees in Xiyan Lake near my home are covered with faint ink marks. Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.
6. Poems about flowers 1 rape flowers: rape flowers are full of gold, and birds sing in spring.
Su Xinhua: Don't hang a curtain on this flower, but let the dust come out and write down the charm lightly. Everyone knows that there is a pure heart.
Lily: Learn to dye the color of pale yellow day lily, and several branches are fluttering in the wind. It is difficult to feel sorry for yourself and join the WTO, which does not mean that this flower was planted in front of the imperial court.
Plum blossom: one, two or three, three, four, five or six, seven, eight and ninety are all missing when flying into plum blossom.
Lotus: The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely bright, and the lotus flowers reflect sunlight in different colors. Xiao He has sharp horns on which dragonflies stand for a long time.
6 hibiscus flowers: steamed millet with jade core, sunset red in golden room.
7 Winter jasmine: Jin Ying Cui calyx is cold in spring, and there are several yellow flowers! Return the way of the monarch to the way of the tourists, and don't turn a blind eye.
Begonia: There is a fragrance in the dark, not that you don't know it.
Camellia: Only camellia is durable, and several red flowers are inserted in the green bush.
10 Chinese rose: It doesn't matter whether spring comes or goes in bloom.
7. Poems about flowers/1. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")
I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. (Li Bai: "Drinking the Moon Alone")
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
5. Look at the red and wet place, and the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
6. A secluded place with a bamboo path, branches and flowers leads to a Buddhist retreat. (Chang Jian: "Zen Forest after Breaking Mountain Temple")
7. Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low. (Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")
8. There is nothing to do. It's like knowing Yan. (Yan Shu: 9. Xisai Mountain before the white egrets fly freely, the river, plump mandarin fish swimming happily, floating in the water in the peach is so bright and full. (Zhang: "Yu Gezi")
10. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: "Qingming")
In front of the court, regardless of the month, plum blossoms are distributed independently.
Tang Yuanzhen: It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.
Don Fisher: It's not freezing. How can there be plum blossoms?
Shu: The spring breeze does not lift the ban on flowers, and the haze is chaotic.
Tang Zhaowei: I can't congratulate you on the spring breeze. There are more flowers than apricot gardens.
Yuan Lu: In spring, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are like embroidery, and the rain in the West Lake is like oil.
S: A night of spring scenery is worth a thousand dollars. Flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.
Oriental Autumn in Tang Dynasty: It comes from the ocean and air, and it feels like a blooming flower. Snow White seems reluctant to part with this late spring, but proudly sprinkled a fly on the tree in front of the court.
Tang Du Fu: Crazy catkins dance with the wind, and fine peach blossoms follow the water.
Fang: The east wind blows the peach calyx all night, and the peach blossoms bloom. I don't remember that spring is affectionate when I open it, but it is biased when I fall.
Anshi, Wang Song: The peach blossoms on the other side are not half red, and the branches are in a mess.
Song Yang Wanli: The bones are exquisite and transparent through eight windows, and the flower heads are inserted with purple lotus fragrance. There are countless blue fans on the thread. If the wind doesn't come, it will cool itself.
Don Cen Can: Like the strong wind in spring, it comes at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
Zheng Song Xiao Si: Let a hundred flowers blossom. It's interesting to hedge independently. Instead of blowing incense into the north wind, it is better to hold it in the branches and wait for death!
Yuan Sadu stabbed: February in the south of the Yangtze River was stormy, and plum blossoms blossomed.
Song Yang Wanli: The leaves are infinitely green the next day, and the lotus flowers are different colors.
Don Wang Wei: You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house?
Tang Pirixiu: Being Kao is the best thing to listen to. I cann't believe I boast that I'm strict in traveling west, and I'm the best in the world.
Wang Song Anshi ★ Chanting pomegranate flowers: a little green and red, not much touching spring scenery.
Don Li Shangyin: Flowers have nothing to do with leaves in the world, and flowers go into golden pots for dust. Only violet and red violet are naive.
Don Du Fu: Peach blossoms chase small flowers, and yellow birds fly with Bai Niao.
Wang Song Jujube: Peach blossoms smile across the fence, which seems to be affectionate before opening.
Tang Du Fu: Peach blossoms are in full bloom, lovely and crimson.
Tang Liu Yuxi: The peony demon in front of the court was unqualified, and the lotus on the pool was pure and had a special liking. Only peony is the real national color, and it will move the capital as soon as it opens.
Don Liu Yuxi: Spring flowers arrive first, and light yellow and light green reflect the balcony.
It's another year of fragrant grass, and it's still ten miles of apricot flowers.
In the first month, plum blossoms smell fragrant; In February, apricot blossoms are warm; In March, peach blossoms are fragrant; In April, roses are in full bloom; In May, pomegranate is as red as fire; In June, camellia is full of pools; In July, Impatiens are seven clever; In August, osmanthus fragrance; In September, chrysanthemums are piled high; In October, hibiscus is in spring; 1 1 month, camellia is full of tree flowers; 12, wintersweet Huang Cancan.
8. Poems about pine trees and plum blossoms. The heavy snow crushed the tall pine trees.
You should know that pine trees are noble and noble before melting. Chen Yi's Pine Tree is the most familiar.
"Insist that the castle peak will not relax and let the east, west, north and south wind" is the description of pine trees in ancient poems.
Pine trees are rooted in high mountains and are always exposed to wind and rain from all directions, but the heavy snow presses the pine trees, which are tall and straight. As long as the roots are firmly rooted, no amount of snow is terrible.
The heavy snow presses the pine tree, and the pine tree stands upright and occasionally comes under the pine tree and sleeps on high pillows and stones; In the mountains, there is no way out, and the cold is boundless. Life can't be a pine tree, Qin becomes a doctor, the pine tree dies for a thousand years, and Furong takes a day off.
After all, * * * vanity, why cry roast meat. Songling: Tang Author: Bai Juyi Style: Category: Platinum for Pine, you planted it first and I didn't plant it.
Fortunately, the west wind is easy to rely on, and the night thief sounds. Autumn Night Ci Year: Song Author: Style: Yuefu Category: It's a pity that the pine tip is high, and thousands of feet's pole head is higher.
Two classes are on the way, and it's gloomy at dusk. It's a pity to hide in the deep mountains.
Haoran calls for the west wind and listens to the bleak night. This meaning is even similar, sigh, sigh.
When Zhang was sent to Que: Song Author: Du Zheng Style: Category: pine planted in Dongshan, alder planted in Xishan. Three years into the forest, ten years into the empty valley.
The rafters were cooked and then loosened into a huge house. Apply two layers each, and the success is different.
As early as a long time ago, people had cooked jade. The spare car was handed in and the hub rolled.
Thousands of households are eager to buy, and there is no restraint at the moment. The woodcutter likes to sell cute, but Toyama is bald.
Working day and night, lack of digging and tasting. Human feelings are valuable in application, and honor and disgrace will be asked again.
The pines are lost in the English, and the cold is lonely. It can be a pillar, small and suitable for blessing.
However, regardless of people, I am proud of grazing. Pull up the pyrene storm without reconsideration.
Like life, Zhao Gong, seeking Loeb. The first thing to do is to open the hall, and the order is here.
There are rituals in the hall and bamboo slips in the picture. Yin people respect three, and the weekly system adds six.
Vastness is particularly strict, and it is expected to be filmed by a group. Zhang Feng is on the left and right, and Mu Mu is in the sky.
Rules and regulations have far-reaching influence, but they are difficult to make. When capital works together, a pillar supports the celestial axis.
Don't use small wood, it will overturn. Walking in space with a heavy load is uneducated.
Strong and old, allow to the east. Thank the craftsman family for their diligence. I look forward to it.
Don't say it's a long way, it can hold a thousand calves. If the king sighs, he will be of great use.
It's also strange to practice bamboo exercises. Please don't stay for bamboo exercises. There are several plums in the corner of Wang Anshi's Mei, which are blooming alone.
It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance. Su Dongpo's "Red Plum" believes in red plums every year, and the river is drooping.
Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots. The stone "To Meiling" is full of plum blossoms, and pedestrians are not allowed to come.
Don't take advantage of the plum to taste the boiling wine, but watch the drizzle ripen the plum. Bai Juyi's Newly Planted Plums is not afraid of the jealousy of Changzhou peaches and plums. Seven newly planted plums are planted by the pool, and I want to check them when they bloom.
This year is a good year for your majesty. Wang Yuan Mian "Plum Blossom" In March, the east wind blew away the snow, and Hu Dan, Hunan Province, tried the scorpion mountain scenery.
No one sees Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge. Wang Yuan Mian's "Bai Mei" was written in a forest of ice and snow, with a mixture of peaches and plums.
Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li. The "Momei" of Wang Yuan cotton is in full bloom on a tree near the West Wild Goose Lake in my home.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. Li Qingzhao's "The Fisherman's Pride" knows spring in the snow, and the cold plum is dotted with delicate branches and half a face. In court, Jade Man put on new makeup.
Nature may have done it on purpose, so the moon is taught exquisitely. * * * bounty honor green ant, don't get drunk. This flower is inferior to the flowers in the group.
Li Qingzhao's "Jade House Spring". Red plum is red and crisp, willing to beat Qiong Yao to pieces, and explore the southern branches everywhere? I don't know how long I have borrowed it, but I see it is infinite. The Taoist priest is haggard, bored and unhappy at the bottom of the spring window.
If you want to look down on it, come and rest. It may not be that there was no wind in the Ming Dynasty. Liu Zongyuan's "Early Plum" rises in the morning and reflects Chu Tianbi.
The north wind is floating in Ye Xiang, and the frost is white. I want to fold it and send it thousands of miles away, but there is no way to answer the question.
Seeing that the cold winter is about to wither, what can be used to comfort the thoughts of distant friends? Jiang Mei (Du Fu) has many plum blossoms in his early years.
I never know that spring is good, what is the most annoying thing? The snow trees are the same color, and the river wind is its own school. I can't see my hometown, and the witch is gloomy and rugged.
Yongmei (Lu You) broke the bridge outside the post station and opened the door lonely. Being alone at night is more worried about the wind and rain.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Scattered into dust, only the fragrance remains.
In Yongmei (Mao Zedong), wind and rain send spring home, and snow welcomes spring. This is a cliff full of ice, especially beautiful flowers.
Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it. When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.
Yongmei (Guo Moruo) looked at plum blossoms in the morning, and now he looks at plum blossoms and smiles. Dongfeng is full of pregnancy, and spring is accompanied by plum blossoms.
Storm, ice and snow pride. Colorful people came in droves, blowing horns everywhere.
9. Poetry related to flowers and poems related to "flowers"
1. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. Don Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn II. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Song Liqing's "Drunken Flowers" 3. Peach blossoms follow the flowing water, where is the hole in Qingxi? Don Zhang Xu's Peach Blossom Creek 4. When people are idle, sweet-scented osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and empty. Wei's Song of Birds 5. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. Tao Jin's mellow drinking 6. The bamboo whispers that the laundry girl returns, and the lotus leaves lie in front of the fishing boat. Autumn night in the mountains. Lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and Furong bloom faces both sides of the face. Don Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus 8. Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. Don Cen Can's Song of Snow to Send Tian Shuji Wu Home 9. You can't close the garden in spring, but an apricot leaves the wall. The Garden is Worthless by Ye Shaoweng in Southern Song Dynasty 10. There are some plums in the corner, and hanling opens them alone. Wang Song Anshi plum blossom 1 1. Stay in the Double Ninth Festival, and I'll come back in the chrysanthemum season. Tang Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village 12. The lotus leaf is infinitely blue, reflecting the different colors of lotus. Song Yang Wanli's Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple 13. Flowers are more and more attractive, but shallow grass can't have horseshoes. Spring outing to Qiantang Lake in Baijuyi, Tang Dynasty 14. The eaves of the grass are long and clean without moss, and the flowers and trees are all planted by hand. Wang Song Anshi's The Wall of Mr. Shu Huyin 15. Xing Jin returned to the boat in the evening and strayed into the depths of the lotus. Song Liqing's Dream 16. Huayang falls, Wendaolong crosses five streams. Li Bai of Tang Dynasty heard that Wang Changling moved to Longbiao Kiln to the left 17. Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. Tang Du Fu's Spring Hope 18. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more. Modern Gong Zizhen's Miscellaneous History of Jihai 19. It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming. Tang Li Shangyin Untitled 20. Don't worry, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. Song Li Qingzhao's Drunken Flower Songs 2 1. My road twists and turns, through a valley covered by branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat. Tang Changjian's Zen Realm after Broken Mountain Temple 22. If you are late, you will fly into the palace wall and see no one. Liu Tang Yuxi's Yang Liuzhi Ci 23. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. Tomb-Sweeping Day of Don Mutu 24. If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua. Don Huang Chao's Chrysanthemum 25. Flowers are helpless, and it seems that they have met Yan's return. Shu's Huanxisha 26. Pear flower garden melts the moon, and catkin pond is faint. Shu's "Morality" on page 27. Affectionate peony contains spring tears, unable to lie on the branches of roses. Close "Spring Yue" Volume 28. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. Don Cui Hu, South Village of the Capital, 29. In the fragrance of rice flowers, it is said that the harvest year is good, and the sound of frogs is heard. Song Xin Qi Ji's Xijiang Moon 30. Seeing the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty 3 1. Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, blowing off Xuanyuan terrace one by one. Tang Li Bai "Popular in the North" 32. There is no doubt about mountains and rivers, and there is another village. Youshan west village
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Bu operator
Yan songrui.
Not sex,
It seems that the frontier has made a mistake.
Bloom's flowers fall from time to time,
It always depends on the eastern monarch.
You have to go,
Live high's appearance.
If the mountain flowers are blooming,
Mo Wen slaves return home.
Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .
Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.
A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.
The last two times I missed you, I was exhausted for you.