Ancient poems about praising tuberose

1. Ancient poems about tuberose

Ancient poems about tuberose 1. Poems about tuberose

"Cuju"

Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Shen Yiguan

Xiaotao is fragrant in the light rain at night, entering the chicken shop in the morning and the dog shop in the evening.

The rogue Yang Hua is jealous, and the team spirit takes the lead in playing on the court.

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Extraordinary and refined, clear and green.

Born to be noble and fragrant,

Silent, honest and self-respecting.

It is difficult to think well of good products. After passing through the frost,

Return to heaven full of fragrance.

Tuberose

Silent, simple and unadorned, with knotted roots and proud pride.

The sewage pours on the body and the branches grow strong, and the fertilizer nourishes the body and the leaves are fragrant.

The five-petaled flower blooms to hide mosquitoes, and the stamens release the scent of sleep at midnight.

2. Ancient poems about tuberose

Admiring the tuberose in its solitary fragrance,

The dark fragrance rises high.

I am proud of myself when I think about it at night. ,

Extraordinary and refined, clear and green.

Born to be noble and fragrant,

Silent, honest and self-respecting.

Good quality and good quality It's hard to think about the frost,

Return to heaven full of fragrance.

Tuberose quietly blooms

Tuberose blooms very differently

You Ask me if I love it

You look at me lovingly with your eyes like tuberose

All the tuberose

The fragrance fills the air Autumn Night

Tuberose always blooms at night

At night

Your heart invites my heart

Your secret< /p>

On that night

Blooming one by one

Tuberose

Summer night

So hot< /p>

Like burning embers

Filled with restlessness and confusion

You are like a fairy in Yaochi

In the night mist

< p> The light yellow and elegant fairy clothes are scattered

The slender jade shadow

Dancing gracefully

Your slightly open dewy lips

Breathing out like orchids

A wisp of fragrance swayed out

Refreshing honey

Like a breeze

Like a fairy< /p>

The blurry and restless air of the night is gently blown

Summer night

No more burning and confusion

No more surging tides

I am only fascinated by your fragrant kiss

I am only infatuated with your beautiful face

You bloom because of the night

Your soul disappears because of the night< /p>

Faint moonlight

Faint clouds

The stars also twinkle and sing for you

O tuberose

3. Verses describing tuberose

(First poem)

I admire the tuberose by myself,

The dark fragrance rises high.

Night Siwu Ming is proud of himself,

Extraordinary and pure.

Born to be noble and fragrant,

Silent, honest and self-respecting.

Good thoughts are difficult to endure,

Return to heaven full of incense.

(Second song)

Tuberose

Silent, simple and unadorned, intricately packed and arrogant.

The sewage pours on the body and the branches grow strong, and the fertilizer nourishes the body and the leaves are fragrant.

The five-petaled flower blooms to hide mosquitoes, and the stamens release the scent of sleep at midnight.

(Third song)

Heavy makeup at night,

The moon is full in the east window,

Tuberose shows its graceful figure ,

It blooms one after another.

Insects whisper,

The shadows of flowers shake red,

The night in the countryside is quiet and peaceful,

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How much noise has turned into,

a light fragrance,

purifying your secular soul!

Outside the window,

the sun shines brightly.

"Tuberose" Fragrance,

will never be square,

Tens of thousands of tuberose,

Tens of millions of bottles Open perfume,

the fragrance spreads,

encounter, entanglement,

each other,

take away a part of each other,

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Get away faster,

They will never fill the house,

The living room is as empty as a desert,

There is only winter.

(Song 4)

Walking,

Suddenly,

I smelled it,

< p> The fragrant tuberose,

followed the scent of the flowers,

finally saw it,

behind a house,

One tree,

A swaggering tuberose.

The corolla is in the shape of a tall saucer,

yellow-green,

close your eyes,

Take a deep breath,

The aroma is intoxicating.

The bright moon quietly leaned down and kissed the petals of tuberose.

Beside me,

my girlfriend in a black dress,

is also intoxicated by the fragrance,

She asked with a smile,

The tuberose in bud:

You,

has been blooming since summer,

Release your fragrance every night.

You,

Why do you like the cold night?

Tuberose did not answer,

it,

sank into a warm dream,

confiding,

< p> The fragrance has been brewing for a day.

(Song 5)

Night falls,

standing in front of a tuberose,

waiting for the flower to bloom.

A roll of yellow silk as thick as the head of chopsticks,

as long as the belly of a finger,

wrapped in it,

as thin as cicada wings Green gauze.

The green yarn slowly relaxes,

The yellow silk slowly stretches,

Just listen softly,

There was a subtle "pop" sound,

instantly unfolded,

the four heart-shaped petals,

a wisp of fragrance hit your nostrils.

Delicate,

bright yellow,

gorgeous flowers,

swaying branches .

Eight stamens as thin as hair,

extend their arms affectionately,

embrace the vast night,

like angels,

Suddenly appeared in front of me,

I was surprised by her charm,

I sighed at her innocence.

4. Are there any poems about tuberose?

Tuberose blooms quietly. Tuberose blooms with great changes. You ask me if I love it. You look at me lovingly with eyes like tuberose. All the fragrance of tuberose fills the autumn night. The tuberose always blooms at night. At night, your heart meets my heart. Your secret blooms one by one at that night. The summer night is so hot that it seems to be burning. The embers are filled with excitement and confusion. Just like the fairy in Yaochi, the light yellow and elegant fairy clothes are dispersed in the night mist, and the slender jade shadow dances gracefully. Your slightly parted dewy lips exhale like orchids, and a wisp of refreshing honey is like the breeze, like the breeze of fairy qiong. The blurred and restless atmosphere of the night is no longer burning. The chaos is no longer surging. I am only intoxicated by your fragrant soft kiss. I am only infatuated with your beautiful beauty. You bloom because of the night. Your soul disappears because of the night. The fragrance disperses. The faint moonlight and the faint clouds and stars. I also shine and sing for you, Tuberose.

5. The poem of tuberose

The solitary fragrance of tuberose is appreciated by oneself, and the dark fragrance is high. I think about myself at noon at night, proud of myself, extraordinary and refined, clear and green. Born to be noble, the fragrance will return in silence. Integrity and self-restraint. Excellent products and good thoughts are difficult to endure, and return to heaven full of fragrance. Tuberose blooms quietly. Tuberose blooms with great changes. You ask me if I love it. You look at all my scent of tuberose affectionately with eyes like tuberose. Tuberose fills the autumn night. It always blooms at night. At night, your heart invites my heart. Your secret blooms one by one that night. The summer night is so hot, like burning embers, filled with restlessness and confusion. The mini is like a fairyland. The fairy's light yellow and elegant fairy clothes are scattered in the night mist. The slender jade shadow dances gracefully. Your slightly open dewy lips exhale like orchid, and a wisp of refreshing honey is like the breeze, like the fairy qiong, blowing the blur of the night. The restless summer night no longer burns, the chaos no longer surges, I am only intoxicated by your fragrant soft kiss, I am only infatuated with your beautiful beauty, you bloom because of the night, your soul disappears because of the night, the fragrance disperses, the faint moonlight, the faint clouds, the stars are also for you. Twinkling and chanting, oh tuberose.

6. What are the poems describing tuberose?

1. "Cuju" by Shen Yiguan

Xiaotao is scented with light rain at night, entering the chicken shop in the morning and the dog in the evening Square.

The rogue Yang Hua is jealous, and the team spirit takes the lead in playing on the court.

2. "Flowers are not flowers" by Bai Juyi

Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog.

Come at midnight and go at dawn.

How long has it come like a spring dream?

It has gone like a morning cloud with nowhere to find.

3. "Tuberose"

Silent, simple and unadorned, intricately arranged and arrogant.

The sewage pours on the body and the branches grow strong, and the fertilizer nourishes the body and the leaves are fragrant.

The five-petaled flower blooms to hide mosquitoes, and its stamens release the scent of sleep at midnight.

4. "Tuberose"

Different peaches and plums are mixed with spring fragrance, and the essence is hidden in the belly.

When the night comes, people gradually become quieter, and the lonely girl enjoys her little fame.