A poem about the purple butterfly

1. Ask for a poem about wisteria ~ ~ Yubu complains that wisteria blows flowers and trees.

The yellow bird is green. Sijun sighed.

Bitter tears should be said. The wisteria in Dan Tai Mountain Pavilion is twined with ivy, and the green thorns are twined with roses.

Fishing to see the fish jump, exploring the nest is afraid of birds flying. It's too late for the leaves to drain, and the branches and fruits are new and fat.

Victory is infinite, and you should only take the moon home. The system of offering sacrifices to the saints said that the bachelor of Jixian gave a banquet (fu zi). Song Xiaodi said, Jane can be talented, and Jing Xian is in her thigh.

When the ceremony of the article changes, the ceremony and music become more extensive. Yun Ge Huaying entered and Binmen Gui Lu rose.

The feast of grace is beyond expectation, and the holy grace is beyond constancy. Summer leaves are red medicine, and the rest are wisteria.

I am lucky, too. I don't want to be friends here. Wisteria tree Li Bai Wisteria hangs in the clouds, and bloom is in Yichun.

Dense-leaved tibetan songs bird, fragrant wind keeps the United States. After passing Hua Yue Temple, I visited Fahua Yungong Cen Can Wild Temple, talked about saddle relief, and occasionally met Fahua monks.

Open the door to Xiyue, with green ridge layer of stone wall. Bamboo diameter thick moss, loose door wisteria.

Ancient paintings are listed in the promenade, and solitary lights are hung in the high hall. It is hot in Shan Yu in May, and all three peaks are steaming.

When I heard people talking about firewood, ice was still piling up in the deep valley. I have been looking for this mountain for a long time, but I have never found it.

Wang Cheng was exiled to the East, still suffering. If you want to love two trees, why not get out of poverty?

The moon spits mountain fruit and the night sky is clear. And Du Zhongcheng West Temple to see flowers, Juyuan Yang, Wandenglin, according to the eyes of lust.

Knowing the mysterious charm and self-sufficiency, she will still get drunk. The good wind gently inhaled cigarettes, and the nectar powder was bright.

Pity the warbler in the deep, and be invaded by butterflies first when you are lazy. There should be no way to get close to the truth, and it is impossible to pay for it.

Greeting the sun is like braising in soy sauce, and the water is suspicious of reflecting rosy clouds. You have pity on osmanthus in the evening boat and know wisteria in the spring.

Every time the flowers are lonely, Du Zhongcheng is the only one in Shandong. Wisteria Bai Juyi, rattan flowers are purple and velvet, and rattan Julia helps.

Who says good colors do more harm than good? Down like a snake, up like a rope.

The poor tree in the middle was tied into a dead plant. Gentle vines have no victory, hanging empty.

I'm afraid a thousand hands are not as good as a thousand hands. Soft first, then harm, and some are like swearing.

With your strength, your fans will not punish you. Another example is a temptress, who is prepared for her husband.

The room of the bad guys, the husband and the confusion can't be removed. It is prudent to send messages to the country and family from the beginning.

It is difficult to find out if it is not distinguished early. I would like to take rattan as a warning and remember it in the corner.

Bai Juyi's home in Qin Zhongyin No.10 Wounded Hospital (No.1 Wounded House) started in Jiadi, next to Zhumen Avenue. There are rows of houses, and there are loops outside the high walls.

There are six or seven halls, building to building. A class costs millions, which is terrible.

The bridal chamber is warm and bright, but it can't be dry in cold and summer. Gaotang is empty. You can see Nanshan when you sit down and lie down.

There are wisteria stands around the veranda, and red medicine columns are built. Climb branches to pick cherries and move flowers to pick peonies.

Master has been an official for ten years. There is rotten meat in the kitchen and money in the treasury.

Who can speak my language and ask between your flesh and blood? Those people who are infinitely cheap can't stand hunger and cold.

How to serve as one and protect the Millennium. I can't see the horse's house, so I am Fengcheng Garden.

On March 30, Bai Juyi came to show her kindness in the spring, and Pei returned to the temple every day. I can't stay in the melancholy spring, and the wisteria is getting dusk.

Twenty miscellaneous poems in the evening of spring, wisteria on the pond, spring in Li Deyu's hometown, are hard to smell at the age of one. The rock tree is green. I can love it every day.

Youxi people didn't go, so the grass line should be blocked. Memories of wisteria hanging in the distance, countless English photos Tan Dai.

Wisteria Xu Hun green radish circled several times, which was in the thatched cottage. Send high trees in autumn and hide mountains in the daytime.

Grow flowers in different places. Climb when you are sleepy. It's hard to find the old road when the breeze rises at dusk.

Wisteria Xu Hun, the dark purple sleeves of the green vine are low, and guests come to the small hall to stay in the west. No one answered when he was drunk, and his home was near Huaxi in Jiangnan.

Dedicated the wisteria to Judge Zhou Bai Juyi, and opened 10,000 at a time. It's not CHO. Who's calling me?

Hu Die-the whole Song Dynasty-Dai Chunshan was homesick everywhere, and the village of Danri was crowded with alcohol and tobacco. Hu Die didn't know what to do, so he planted wisteria around the mountain.

Ye Sheng Temple Moon Pavilion-the whole Song Dynasty-Huang Tingjian's bitter rain has been lifted, and all the peaks have come to present gifts. No white-headed Zen, leaning on wisteria sticks.

Send the old wisteria-Quan Song-Huang Tingjian Palace Thousand Frosts with the longevity stick of the Temple of Heaven to help relatives and friends rest in peace. I want to go to the Temple of Heaven to help myself.

Qiu Si-Song Dynasty-Lu You wrote an old cursive poem and six new Taihua pictures. Occupy everything in the world, wisteria fragrant bamboo root stove.

From the kitchen to Taoshan Su Yu, the first rain sees the sunset, and the flowing water flows into the pond. Silkworm households avoid closing the door, and tea households are busy being officials.

The drunken hat stops at the edge of the green tree village, and the bottom of the wisteria frame leans against the Hu bed. Because of the dust scattered by Xiao, the touching days are long.

Message to thank the world-the whole Song Dynasty-Mei Yaochen remembers Zhong Chunyue, crossing the pavilion in the rain. Talk about mountain wine, solo night light.

In the Ming dynasty, there were a group of Zhang people on the road. Suddenly entering the Sichuan valley to perform, it is not a lifetime experience.

Red calyx between bamboos, wisteria hanging thousands of feet. Spring pool water is decisive, wild old hair stars.

The words of bliss are still in my ears. When I first heard about Dansha Cen, I knew the five shapes.

Looking at the traces of Yutang, vying for the appearance of the temple. Invite me to meet you, you'll never know.

Dark clothes are wet, and sometimes the grass is fragrant. The building is extremely open and the wine is in the pavilion.

Bamboo cup every cloud has a silver lining, Wu Jin drunk. A day's journey away from the clouds, the moon rises to the nearest mountain.

The servant never tires, and the spur never hangs. My horse suddenly fell, and your heart is with you.

There's no harm in driving again, the candle has been turned off. Since this period, I have never missed it.

In a hurry, I am like a horizontal plane. I feel safe and intoxicated when I come to every side today.

The bow of pregnant waves at dusk in spring-the whole song-Shi Yongxin's deep valley is close to the sky, and spring is full of dreams. Songs don't come to the fragrance room to buy, and the flowers are empty and the wisteria is high.

The waste pool is full of rubble and grass, and the case is covered with ink robes. It is best to be near the mountain and listen to the sound of the pool. On poetry, there is nowhere to find Cao Liu.

Huashan-the whole song dynasty-Xiasong and Sencui peaks, leaning against the clouds, the top layer of condensed smoke. Eight waters were randomly divided into the Qin empire, and the four customs were empty to lock the Han imperial tomb.

Fairy sheep don't sleep in spring grass, and Marseille puts wisteria first. Unfortunately, there is no proud official in the holy court, and it is a monk on a romantic night.

2. Li Qingzhao's poem Butterfly Lovers

Author: Li Qingzhao

Tears wet Luo Yi powder full, four stacks of sunshine, singing all over Qian Qian. The humanities mountain is long and the water is broken, and the rain is raining and lonely.

Farewell to the injury, never forget to leave, the wine is deep and the wine is shallow, so you can pass the book over the geese, and the east is far from Penglai.

A butterfly in love with flowers

Author: Li Qingzhao

Warm rain, sunny weather and wind broke the ice first. Liu Yanmei Gilles has felt the heartbeat of spring. Who and * * *? Tears melt powder, and the buds are heavy.

Try sewing a shirt with gold thread at first sight. The mountain pillow is inclined, and the pillow damages the hairpin. There is no good dream when you are alone and heartbroken, but you still have to cut your snuff in the middle of the night.

A butterfly in love with flowers

Author: Li Qingzhao

Xiao Xi at night, dream of Chang 'an, and recognize Chang 'an Road. In order to report good spring scenery this year, the flowers and the moon should be photographed together.

Although the casual cups and plates are sloppy, the wine is delicious and sour, which makes people pregnant. Don't laugh when you are drunk, the poor are like spring.

3. Ancient poems describing wisteria: wisteria.

Wang Shizhen

The dream is unique and graceful.

Nanjiao will be more beautiful, and Xiling pine and cypress are concentric.

Xia's cutting is confused with light, and rain's cutting is lingering with smoke.

Zi Xue, half the president, didn't come for nothing. He threw a hair clasp group to recite the scriptures.

Wisteria tree

Lipper

Wisteria hangs clouds, and flowers are suitable for spring.

Tibetan songs bird with dense leaves is a beautiful woman.

Modern: Wisteria/Wen Kexin

The branches and vines of wisteria

Twisted between my dreams

I looked at the precipitated purple.

That little bud

Is my cradle.

My touch swayed among the flowers.

Is it a pity?

As beautiful as it used to be.

Everything that needs to go is gone.

Those who shouldn't have left have left.

at present

I'm the only one

I left with a dream.

Just disappear.

Those vines

Is my only thought.

Purple petals

Green branches and vines

I heard.

The flower fairy calls at night

And the sound of the piano

When I realized it,

She died, as if into thin air had died.

There is one left.

Purple flower

Life de house

Maybe she can really kick me out.

Dream of going to see flowers

I just can't bear to leave her.

Just like I can't bear to make the world I love suffer.

Purple is like spirituality, right?

I cann't believe I cried

I smiled and gently wiped away her tears.

Inadvertently looking at the sky.

sky

Just dawn

Chinese wistaria

Wisteria is as beautiful as a waterfall.

How like the soft hair of your shawl.

Every time I kiss the flowers.

I always want to express my inner feelings.

I like your gorgeous colors.

Love you more, generous and elegant.

I will cherish every petal.

Take it around the world.

It is said that fate often goes wrong between yin and yang.

Wrong is wrong. What's to be afraid of?

Life is like flowers in four seasons.

Every season will produce wonderful flowers.

If you are a snowflake in winter

I am a tall and straight branch.

May you land gently on my branch.

Form a more spectacular and beautiful picture

I don't know which one you want!

4. Ask some archaic sentences to look good and sad. It is best to bring the word butterfly or purple butterfly 1. Still water is deep and you can sing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

There are many things in the world, but you are my favorite. You can live happily, but you have no regrets when you die.

4. Accumulate eternal love lines and crush deep red acacia. The river is lonely, the banks are dark green, and you are everywhere.

6. Worrying about the charm of Qingyuan is a distant sadness, such as Wei Yun's lonely moon, which can only be seen from a distance. 7. Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.

Dark clouds cover the moon, people can't see anywhere, and they can't tell how lonely they are. 8. All kinds of stories are heartbreaking; When Xiao Shui goes, the moon is like frost.

9. Change your life with my three fireworks. 10. I am young, and I am young.

1 1. Long strip with countless fireworks. You look back with the light, 12. The pavilions are short and the world of mortals is rolling. I sigh Xiao again. 13. Who finally broke the string and the flower fell on his shoulder, dazed and confused. 14. How many beauties have been worn out and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood and tears.

15. where is the prosperity of the vast land? Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.

16. Let him know everything and smile for you. 17. Send a song to Jun. Don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.

18. Who scattered the smoke and scattered the vertical and horizontal? 19. listen to the string and break 3 thousand infatuation.

Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.

20. There are trees and branches on the mountain. I don't know whether I like you or not. 2 1. Whoever forgets the other party forgets first, and dumping the country is the old country.

I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing. 22. There used to be tall buildings that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on them.

23. Stay with you until all the flowers and waves are gone. 24. Once a young woman dies in spring, it is difficult to know whether the flowers have fallen or died.

25. Your sunset, my face, whose one-third year. 26. Who are you, the pen-tip teenager who misses you as a song on the desolate road of the city?

27. Who has a scarlet tear mole in the corner of his eye and completed your prosperous life, and who has been given a rock-breaking empty joy by you? 28. Love songs in the next life, leave the words for you to fill in, depending on who you are or the king above.

29. The dazzling display in the window is the life of the years. That love song is about romantic love, but it has nothing to do with you and me.

3 1. A player enters a painting for life. 32. Flowers as beautiful as flowers are no match for fleeting time.

33. Did anyone help you collect the passing scenery? 34. Is it the sorrow of fate or the pain of reincarnation?

35. In whose era and in whose world. In that prosperous era, we were hurt beyond recognition by loneliness.

37. Who owns whose beauty, who feels whose sadness, has a panoramic view. 38. Walking alone, there is no return, and first frost has a full face.

39. Miao Man stuck between the tips of his tongue wanted to dance for you and finally fell in love with this country. 40. The night is cool, the lights are dim, the ambiguity is exhausted, and the song is euphemistic.

4 1. The complicated experience carved deep lines in the corner of my eye, and I turned to carve a flower. 42. In those years, with the curtain call of prosperity and unwillingness, an eternal flower opened.

43. I will pawn in my next life, and I will come to blood out with you in my next life. 44. The right side of happiness is barren.

45. The missed years bloom in the desert in the north, but they are deserted in the spring and summer of reincarnation. 46. Leave people worried and hurt.

Whispering, thinking deeply. Fade away, sing empty sorrow.

Continue to prosper, and where. 47. Still water depth, singing songs; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

48. Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless. 49. The moon is covered with dark clouds, and there is no trace of people. I can't tell you how lonely I am.

50. It's hard not to get old. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

5 1. It seems that this star is not last night, who is the wind and dew standing in the middle of the night? 52. The rivers and lakes in the dream are full of flowers and people come and go.

Butterflies are beautiful, but they can't fly over the sea after all. 54. Finally, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covers the whole world. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

55. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time. 56. Mountains and rivers meet and smile for you.

57. After a fleeting dream, I went back to Qushui to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon. 58. When the fog cleared and I woke up, I finally saw the truth, and that was Qian Fan's silence.

59. At both ends of life, we stand on each other's shores. 60. The fate of gathering and parting is like water, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.

6 1. Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed. 62. Just let it be, mountains and rivers don't meet.

63. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names.

Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.

64. If the heart moves slightly, it is too far away, things are wrong, people are wrong, everything is wrong, and the past cannot be traced. 65. Perhaps it is the marriage in a previous life, or the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment.

66. Every year, one day goes by and autumn goes by. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the sofa, one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and one is dreaming. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while. 67. Always born in a casual year.

Look back at the other side. Even if it is found that the situation is longer.

68. A kind of forbearance is actually a hidden power, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession. 69. It is only because of your feeling of looking back that I miss your morning and evening.

70. Raise a glass. A person is drunk, and after drinking snow, he is at a loss for another year. 7 1. Turn around, a ray of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow.

Will you fight me in the afterlife? 72. One flower, one world, one leaf, one pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life.

73. The fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself. 74. Who should be robbed by whom has become an obsession.

75. If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life. 76. Life is as unusual as the first time.

77. I will never regret the widening of my belt, and I will languish for Iraq. 78. Life and death are rich and prosperous, and the son inherits it.

Hold your hand and grow old with your son. 79. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, it will be sooner or later.

80. When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward. 8 1. There is a kind of beauty that you can't forget when you see it. I want to go crazy if I don't see you for a day.

82. It's the wind, the rain and the night when I leave you this time. You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends. 83. When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I have been lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.

84. Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. 85. If you raise the dust on the road, if you make the cement muddy, when will you meet? 86. Disappointment and parting should be the same, and it is the most difficult to clear up grievances in the middle of the month.

87. Looking back at tears, I wish I could not meet before marriage. 88. How to make it.

5. butterfly lovers's anthology of flowers and poems.

4, looking forward to spring. Helpless love is easy to die

The belt is getting wider and wider, and I will never regret it. The layman on the wall, Liu Yong leans on a dangerous building in "Butterfly Lovers", and Nalan Xingde works hard to pity Tian Yue in "Butterfly Lovers". The past is like a ring. After singing the autumn grave, the sorrow did not rest, and the strong music was still tasteless.

But the moon is full and bright, and there are plenty of grass in the end of the world. The soft curtain hook says that green water surrounds people. Want to send a colorful ruler, Su Shi's flowers wither, red and green apricots are small. 2. Who will lean on the bar and be silent?

The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and Yan Shu in Dead Hua Lian worries about smoke and tears. The laughter faded away, and the swallow still looked at the end of the world.

3。 When swallows fly.

In the afterglow of the grass, the beautiful women in the wall are smiling, and it is dark. They are alone in the tall building. In the past, like a monarch, I recognized amphibious butterflies in spring and sang wine. The west wind withered the green trees last night.

How about small catkins blowing on the branches? I plan to get drunk and give the light to Ogawa Zhu Hu. Swing on the outside wall of the road, swallows fly away, the curtain is light and cold, affectionate but heartless, which makes people haggard for Iraq.