The poem about flowering period is 1. A poem describing the flowering period
Langtaosha (Zhu Chen)
Remember last year. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence. Smile between your eyebrows and hold flowers in your hands. Say I wish the flowers are not old, and I will give you advice. Chrysanthemum again. Who knows about the guests? There is no rain and sadness. White-haired couples drink alcohol in the season, which is quite unbalanced.
Water regulation and loosening the head (Cao Yu)
The creation is ingenious, and the new wax announces the flowering period. Jiang Mei is thin, but white and coquettish. I want to be superior to the monarch, so I learn from the immortal family to ride apricots and reflect the horizontal branches. Cinnabar powder is greasy and fragrant, and wine makes you dizzy. Next to Yutang and the hill, it is the strangest. Who dyed crimson wax cage jade and fragrant snow rouge? I am good at singing and dancing, fighting for red makeup and charming face, and relying on rhyme is just right. If you don't blow the Qiang tube, you will know each other.
Jiuri Qujiang (Du Fu)
Cornus officinalis is good, but upright is poor. I think it's half the season and autumn, and I feel sad on the ninth day.
Jingmen Jiangshui Qingyuan District has doubts about this road. I'm glad I'm late. I'm shaking my chrysanthemums.
The next vote knows (Du Xunhe)
If you are famous, who doesn't have a poem? If you let your hair turn white, how dare you complain about tomorrow?
Although the confidant is cut, the spring official may not be private. I'd rather read than see the flowering period.
Two poems about different achievements in the mirror (one is living in the west island of Jinghu Lake) (Fang Gan)
The cold mountain presses the mirror heart, which is the home forest. Liang Yan is drunk in spring, while rock apes learn to sing at night.
Clouds even rose to the ground and the moon sank to Bai Bo. You can smell the bell and live in the deep sea.
The world can't hold it, so I'm careless. The fallen leaves are swept by the wind, and the perfume is fragrant.
The flowering period is foggy, and the lake clock is separated from the snowy night. There is nothing to do outside, and your head should be white.
2. What poems lament "short flowering period"?
1. "Meet each other late, lose flowering every year" Qing: Zhang Huiyan.
But the flowering period is negative every year! In spring, only sadness is arranged to send home in spring.
Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total acacia. Naturally, spring comes before you know it.
2. "Han Gong Chun Mei" Song Dynasty: Chao Chongzhi
Natural and unrestrained Jiang Mei, sparse to the tip of the bamboo, with two or three branches across. Dong Jun doesn't cherish it, either. Ruthless swallows, cold spring, faint falling flowers. In addition, the goose is stuffed every year, and when I come back, I see it being opened.
Clear shallow streams like practice, ask how fish ponds are like, and huts are sparse. After his sad old friend died, he ignored this new poem. Wei Yun dared to tell Jiang Tian. Empty self-memory, fragrant, romantic and unknown.
3. "Yu Meiren Xiaomei Xin" Song: Yan
Xiaomei insisted on Dong Jun's letter. After the snow, the flowering period is approaching. The south branch is open, and the north branch is also open. I have been wandering for a long time and brought spring.
Tears in the sleeves every year. Always for now. Ask who is the memory of flowers. Earn a small eyebrow.
4. "Jade Case, Spring Cold and chun yin Thin" Song Dynasty: Gu Dehui
The spring is chilly and chun yin is thin. For a whole month and a half, the spring scenery was bleak. When the sun shines, the corner of the house rises. Birds in the tree exchanged new words and flew away from each other.
Red into the cheek, green into the calyx. I'm not happy, the flowering season is coming. Hate wind, empty evil. Don't you blow it down when it comes to dawn and comes late?
5. "Farewell to Hua Lian Wu Shen Yuan Day Spring Banquet" Song: Xin Qiji
Who won the lottery with a pepper tray? Full of youth, strive for the spring breeze. I can't bear to recall the past and hate the Chinese New Year as a flower.
Ask questions first when spring comes. I hate opening late at night, but I drift in early. The news of this year's flowering period has been decided, only worrying about the wind and rain.
3. Ask for a poem describing the short flowering period of cherry blossoms (7 days).
The word "cherry blossoms" was first seen in Li Shangyin's poems in the Tang Dynasty: "The land of mourning for Zheng urgently needs to be taken care of, and cherry blossoms will always hang on the Yang 'an." Later, some poets mentioned it many times, such as Yuan's poem "The willow color is green, the cherry blossoms are wet with snow" and Ming Ruoying's poem "March is sunny, and the cherry blossoms are suspicious of apricot blossoms".
(1) Ji Guanzhi's short song about cherry blossoms
Stay at the foot of the mountain.
I am used to watching flower shows in spring.
Sleep like a log at night.
Flowers are still reappearing in my dreams.
Cherry petals are outside the cloud nine.
(2) Singing cherry blossom short songs in Yuan Ye Ping.
If there are no cherry blossoms in the world.
How peaceful it is to be carefree.
Don't expect the news to bloom.
Where and when can I see beautiful images?
It hurts more when the flowers fall!
4. What are the poems about flowers?
1. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
(Cen Can's "Snow White Farewells Tian Shuji Wu Gui") 2. Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. (Dai Shulun's Su Xi Pavilion) 3. People are idle and osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and spring is empty.
(Wang Wei's Bird Watching Flow) 4. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun) 5. Even if the wind blows away overnight, it is only near the shallow waters of Lu Hua.
(Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun is a thing") 6. The plum blossoms are waxed, and the old garden goes home for the New Year. (Li Pin's "Hukou Farewell to Friends") 7. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time.
(Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village") 8. In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube flowers don't fall into the shade. (Li Wei, A Farewell to My Friend Chen) 9. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there are duck prophets in the spring water heating.
(Su Shi's Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong) 10. Pear flower courtyard melts the moon, and catkin pond has a faint wind. (Yan Shu's Morality) 1 1. On the way to Linping Mountain in May, countless lotus flowers bloomed in Tingzhou.
(Dao Qian's Linping Road) 12. Thousands of miles of rice and flowers should be beautiful, and the leaves of the five-year-old tung should have a good sound. (Once upon a time, in Su Daoshu, it rained heavily for three days since July 25th, autumn seedlings and Su Zuo) 13. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinite, and the colors of lotus flowers are different.
(Yang Wanli's See Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple) 14. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers. (Lu You's Spring Rain Begins in Lin 'an) 15. No one saw plum blossoms and bamboo, and they blew incense on the stone bridge all night.
(Jiang Baishi, From Stone to Lake and Creek, Except Night) 16. There are reeds all over the ground. I'm old, too. Whoever flies home will fly. (Jinling Post in Wen Tianxiang) 17. & gt "Thousands of miles of warblers crow green and reflect red" 18. & gt "When you look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy" 19. Double Ninth Festival, Chrysanthemum Time I'm here again. Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village 20 bloom is getting fascinated, and shallow grass can't have the sound of hooves. Bai Juyi's "Spring Tour in Qiantang" is covered with a west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers (Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers"). Xiao He only has sharp horns, and a dragonfly stands on top (morning).
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
5. What are the sentences that describe "the flowering period is short and must be cherished"?
1. I am very sad because a rain whipped me last night. I am very sad because a rain whipped me last night. I begged with my broken body, and my master forgot my glory. I was abandoned in a rotten corner, and I cried silently. The perfume master didn't appear, and my life ended in tears. I wonder, is this world cruel? Or is Bole hard to find? Don't!
2. Look at these flowers, the outdoor flowers are proud of Ao Shuang, and the indoor flowers are spoiled and delicate. People can't help but feel in love, and there is a feeling of love in winter. Unfortunately, these flowers are too short after all, just like life can't last long, but they didn't give up because of the short flowering period.
3. The years are getting old, and there are no flowers to go home. Perhaps, the autumn leaves are not prosperous, but the flowers can't keep their fragrance. Perhaps, we have all stayed, but we can't keep the past rain flowers floating in the air. I just passed by on the road, but I was drenched, wet, cold and cold, and began to struggle painfully. Finally, I hurt myself by treading water back.
4. Who is different from the past, lingering several times, the flowering period is getting farther and farther, and the fleeting time is broken. It's better to look around the world and listen. The piano sounds around the clouds, but the flowers fade away and hate the sky. When we meet again, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are comfortable, but there are always people who want to linger, bid farewell to the past and the future, and look at yesterday's balcony, which is already a mirror. Looking for it, it's lonely and miserable.
When the spring breeze comes, I will come to see you with flowers. Flowers smile like spring without a bun. Tenderness turns into ripples and ripples in the sea of hearts. Every day is like today, getting drunk every year.
6. Don't wait for the flowers to fall before lamenting why life is bitter and sad! I hope you can come or not, your face is getting worse every year. I am not a natural monarch, and Bloom is not a flower lover. Two relationships are thriving, but today you are timid and wasting your time in the flower season? Solution: the flowers have already fallen, so why sigh the joys and sorrows of life! The woman is looking forward to your absence, and over time, her face is getting old.
7. Beautiful flowers are picturesque and charming. Flowers bloom, but no one remembers them. Sad and painful flowering period, the end of flowering period is nobody's business. The world only loves gorgeous flowers, and flowers cry themselves to sleep.
8. The flowering period is like a dream, blowing off the flowers all over the sky, and the flowers are falling. Just like our mood, mixed with sadness and joy, a person meditates quietly. It is a wandering vine, an old tree, quiet and far away. It's refreshing to smell the fragrance of petals. Who is singing quietly? Who is in obscurity? What remains unchanged is eternity, wandering around the world, how many cares there will be, people come and go, all beings are in phase, who dances under the moon?
9. If you miss the flowering period, who will care about the shadow and feel sorry for yourself? After missing the ending, who still misses the characters in the story? You and I, two ends of life, stand forever. The flowering period is like a tide, the spring grass thunders, and it grows into a scene that never fades, dancing all the way in each other's red leaf world. You and I, make jokes about gathering and parting, refresh the border of missing the country, mark the boundary, cut off the autumn waters in the sky, and pour out the silent pain.
10. Ten-mile red makeup needs to match the wings, and the wedding candle fades red. Cock crow Xiao Yueyu pillow, Jiao Niang lying on her side to watch. But it is difficult for the emperor to go against his will and die without drinking poisonous wine. I dare not cry when I am idle at the bedside, and the cock crow urges the moon to be buried in the west. Half armor and half white, one step away. The green screen is heavy and the beads are fine, and the silver tears are condensed. There is no trace of fireworks in the south, and the beauty in the north is in love. May you miss me.
1 1. A cup of turbid wine will shed thousands of tears for you, shatter the starry sky like a dream and the night like an eye, and make clouds like broken words. Quietly passing away, wandering around the world, recalling and sighing, everything is in the wind. The red flowers on the bridge are raining and their colors are vicissitudes. Broken dust never made my face as white as snow, and my reflection rippled in the west like smoke. Looking at the sky outside the window, there are only empty clouds and a lonely blue sky, and everything else is empty.
12. China people have spent thousands of years in a song, and the differences can be seen in folk love. Bloom is a flower in a flower, and it will be her after ten thousand years.
13. Women are like flowers, and flowers have flowering periods. Once you miss it, even if it is fluttering in the wind, it is lonely.
14. Life is too long and the flowering period is too long.
15.20 years old, she blooms proudly like a rose in the hall of the ivory tower. When the flowers are overflowing and cicadas are singing, she is always proud to refuse to bow her head and leave no room for the admiration of others. (2) bloom, the first pomegranate in the second summer, is enchanting and dazzling. She was as silent as ever, without a ripple in her heart. There are jasmine flowers and tulips, and six are enjoying themselves in the snow.