A poem about Yu Fang 1. On Zhu's poems
"Ji Ya Cai Mei Cynthia Chrysanthemum Four Sketches": "The study is bright, and those who choose plum, bamboo, orchid and chrysanthemum alone can cleanse people's dirty intestines and make their bones bright with their elegance and elegance."
Chinese plum
Ice makes bones and snow makes souls.
Heaven is immortal and stands out from the crowd.
I am crazy. I am cold and fragrant in winter.
One night, the spring breeze was bright and seamless.
Chinese plum
When is a piece of ice and snow red?
Bright and sparse can also look down on the sky.
Leng Xiang drifted into the distance.
The fairy in the flower lives up to its reputation.
Chinese plum
In winter, the cold will definitely penetrate Nanliang.
Su Jie is red and strong all over.
The world gave me three praises.
I give the world a stick of incense.
Chinese plum
Ice makes bones and snow makes souls.
Heaven is immortal and stands out from the crowd.
I am crazy. I am cold and fragrant in winter.
One night, the spring breeze was bright and seamless.
chrysanthemum
Don't argue with many English people about what is needed.
Charming and refined.
Frost-soaked wind dyed poetic rhyme
Who is the best in the world?
chrysanthemum
Qing Wen Hui's several ointment deliveries.
Who can you be beautiful for?
The true gentleman in Tao Gong's works
Call the autumn wind to accompany you
orchid
Ben is in a smoky valley.
I wonder when the earth will come.
Who does everyone love most?
Several common inking meters
orchid
Living alone in the mountains, laughing at the ups and downs.
Only the fragrance came across the ridge.
Elegant, does not change color.
Only for this gentleman.
A kind of bamboo
The world is lush and unstoppable.
There is a difference between noise and rain.
A place where literati and poets write.
Only Zhu Jun is the most restrained.
A kind of bamboo
Be green and fresh.
Behind the ridge, in front of the stream is a shadow.
Mo Dao Gao Jie has no rhyme.
The father who sells wine has a gentleman.
Qinyuan chunmei
Cang Ai Yu Yu Xue Wang Yinfeng Duan Gao Ling
Smile a little red rhyme.
Sweet soul, likes to complain about erotic shadows and hide feelings.
Pride, surprise, anger and charm have long been blowing in the wind.
Easy to step on the clouds
Look back at the moonlight, like water, and the new taste is surging.
The world is like wormwood, and you can choose from all kinds of customs.
Sigh that peonies are only rich.
Rhododendron roses are too enchanting.
Deep valleys, clouds, haze, orchids, grass, green, soft, too delicate.
Feed jade, winter decorates spring with soul, and the warmth disappears.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. -Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Village"
The chrysanthemum near the fence has not been seen in autumn. -Jiao Ran is not looking for Lu Hongxian at home.
It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. -Yuan Zhen's Chrysanthemum
The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears. -Yan Shu's "Butterfly Lovers, Sills, Chrysanthemums, Sorrow, Smoke, Blue Tears and Dewdrops"
Cong Ju shed tears the other day. She was alone in the boat. -Du Fu's "Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity"
2. Qingquan Poetry
An autumn night in the mountains
Wang Wei
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Transparent small container
Yang Wanli
The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
Baiyunquan
Bai Juyi
The white clouds on the peak of the white clouds spread freely and the spring water flows quietly.
Why rush down the mountain and add waves to the world!
Yamagata Xiaomei
Limbu
Flowers withered, unique plum blossoms swept out against the wind, and the scenery of the small park was beautiful.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."
Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.
Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood gold statues.
Baotu Spring
Yuan Haowen
The white eyes disappear and the frozen clouds condense, and the mountains and the moon fly to night.
Look at the Jade Pagoda between the waves, but don't look for the golden rope by the bridge.
Baotu Spring
Ceng Gong
Far away, the jade is moist, and Qingchuan sprinkles the dust of Mount Li.
Rong Rong tastes early in winter, and the moist taste of spring tea is more real.
I feel the road is like a mirror, and the most pitying sand is like a wheel.
Qilu, the capital, will be sealed and the situation entrusted to the world.
Baotu Spring
Zhang
Things are as flat as water, and resistance is audible.
Hu Yun is in Tan Yi. If there is any dispute, stand up.
Nothing is a hole in the sea, leaking vitality,
Otherwise, it's a ghost, stormy waves.
Baotu Spring
Zhao Mengfu
There is no long water source in the world, and white jade pots gush out from the ground.
The valley grows weak, and the drought does not worry about the dry East China Sea.
Clouds are wet and steaming, and waves shake Daming Lake.
When the dust is flying in spring, the ice and snow are full of loneliness.
3. Describe Zhu Lan's poems
The new hairpin of Hsinchu Yuanzhen is the only solution, and the cool color is in full bloom.
Ran Ran floating coagulate powder, rustling gradually attracted the wind. It's sunny and rainy, but it's sparse.
Only Tuan Tuan Festival, faithful size. The newly planted bamboo white house is easy to make the city uncomfortable, and the grass grows behind closed doors.
How to entertain the wild and plant more than 100 bamboos. Seeing this exciting color reminds me of my feelings in the mountains.
Sometimes in my spare time, I will walk around the fence all day. Don't say that the roots are not strong, and don't say that the yin is not successful.
I already feel that there is more than one clear sign in the yard. I love leaning against the window and the sound of autumn wind branches.
Enjoy people playing with bamboo and snow after rain. When it rains in the south, it is a snow and frost gesture. All kinds of people are also in fog, modest and self-sustaining.
Drunk with Jinxian, sad with flying early. You can enjoy it when you are old, and you will be amazing when you are young.
Qi Yiling lived in seclusion, and Li Sheyin and Guo Yishan were deep all the way. I have never been addicted to things. I tried my best to move my family to Tingzhu, a bamboo forest, to pick flowers. This gentleman is even cleaner in the cold and green.
In summer, I am bored around, and there is a breeze to borrow from my neighbors. Zhu Song, Qi Xiujian, outstanding, clumsy words refused to cluster.
There is a straight day, but there is no empty heart. I love planting bamboo Zhai Sima Guang, and I also borrow Zhai to plant bamboo.
One day is indispensable, and chic is always in sight. The snow and frost confessed, and Ke Ye did not change his mind.
Better than Shi Jilun, coral is full of golden valley. In Huazang Academy, four pavilions sing bamboo and Wang Anshi, lingering shadows.
People are thin when they are born with compassion, and even more rigid when they are old. I once shared the rain and dew with Artemisia selengensis, and finally sought the frost with pine and cypress.
I'm tired of plants that take root and sprout. I want to ask Linglun to learn from Phoenix. Zhu Jin Green Peach Qujiang has bamboo, the color is dark yellow, and people in the village look at Zhu Jin.
Xiuzhu is lovely and in a golden situation. Heaven and earth are in harmony, and frost and snow are strong.
Coriolus versicolor has a knot, and chestnut jade is planted into a forest. Looking back at Weichuan, the mountains are surrounded by greenery.
Bamboo Xuan Shen Liao ancients loved to repair bamboo, and they were chic in Youxuan. Strong sense of rhythm, clear and not vulgar voice.
The spring war is trivial, and the autumn wind shakes dry. Who knows Wei Chuanfu, a thousand acres can be crowned.
Zhu Yong Wei Xiang, this gentleman is firm and natural. How can he know that the demon flowers dominate the porch, the light frost does not fall, and the jade is flawless. If you don't grow in spring, there will be many branches and leaves. Where there is land, there are big roots. Whoever recommends cutting the sound in the Qing Palace will surely get Jia Mu.
Singing bamboo is the same as bamboo and bamboo. Sen cold, clean green.
By the Xiangjiang River, Wei Shui Qu. Curtain green brocade, spear jade.
With an open mind, different plants and trees are more energetic than any wood. Turn the dragon stick into the fairy valley and call the phoenix to sing the holy valley.
Yuee towel net, wind girl Su. Drinking in the forest breaks the shadow and shakes the gold, and playing chess on the stone clears the shade.
Dr. Qu drove the pepper orchid away, and Mr. Tao came back to find Songju. If the random movement is invincible to you, the natural and unrestrained posture is immoral to the servant.
Su Shi, a hermit, can make food without meat, and can't live without bamboo. No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.
People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable. When people laugh at this, they are stupid.
If you are still munching on this, there are Yangzhou cranes in the world. There are three bamboo poles in front of the window, and the wind blows all over the yard.
Always in front of you, don't be tired of it, but it should be difficult to turn it into a dragon. No matter who says you are poor, use bamboo.
Yinggu has thousands of shots and never had a song. Huang Tingjian, who grows bamboo with his teacher Hou, is hiding in this city. This gentleman is a true friend.
When the roots are gone, bamboo shoots are made. The painting dragon Gepi left and the wind blew.
The grass is barren and three paths are broken. See you at the end of the year. Planting a Bamboo Pavilion Fan Chengda sweeps and publicizes this gentleman, and the green dust gives birth to smoke under the moon.
He is full of leaves and breeze. Don't forget that this year, the secluded grass happened in the dark stone by the curtilage people Hsinchu, Zhu and Chunlei. I planted Phyllostachys pubescens, which has sprouted.
Sitting in the secluded forest and enjoying it, there is no sense of vulgarity. The land tour is covered with frost, and this column of immortals can be seen by the river.
The cold goes straight into the bones, and there is no dust to live in. The light of the stream and the color of bamboo are all right, so it is even more strange to walk to the bridge.
In this respect, you can starve for ten years behind closed doors without being thin. Planting Bamboo Before Liu Kezhuang settled down, planting bamboo was a shade of love.
I can't be stingy for a day, but I can't count a few strokes. Poetry is added between windows, and Guo moves out to pay for it.
Laugh where next year, the wind blows. Gong Ping, Fu Sen, Yu Xuan and Meng Zong all borrowed houses from the ancients to plant bamboo. It seems that their curiosity is not enough.
Gao Zhai heard that there were thousands of posts, and he was sitting opposite Hu Aishan drinking autumn green. There is nothing wrong with being idle as an official. There is meat in wine.
He barks at your door, and the high pillow and low bed can accommodate me. The title of a word shows that Shang, Li Junmin, is clever, can cure the customs, and has a crush on him.
I would rather bear this than the injustice of the dragon. Guo Changqian, a bamboo bush in Yi Teachers College, moved to the west altar, with a slim figure of more than ten poles.
You must not lose the old cypress if you win the law, but you must gain the orchid if you take root. Although there is no spring scenery, I promise it will be cold.
The flowers are scattered, please come and have a look. Hao, the title county, now the gentleman Xuanmao Ruiqing Guilin has a new surname, which is adjacent to Wan Zhuqing.
Don't send Wei Feng's cigarettes. I have reached the frost hole in my heart, but I don't know what to do.
From then on, the porch back glows, tender and fragrant. On the tall bamboo near the water, there is a gathering on the tall bamboo near the water, and the flowers are in the shade.
Being a virgin is a gentleman's heart. Chunyang didn't cut her own throat. It was already exposed.
ChristianRandPhillips used to play her musical instrument, and she looked down at Cang Wucen. Cold bamboo article Fu Ruojin cold bamboo flows, and the stone grows with it.
Because the land is thick, the scenery is sprinkled in spring, and the branches and leaves are brilliant. And Zifang's age worries me every time.
4. In which ancient poem is Yu Fang?
Yuzhuxin
Song Zhou Bangyan
I saw some flowers from Jiang Mei after Xi Yuanxin La. They were cut at the beginning. Faint and crisp, fragrant and tender, the spring heart is light. Last night, thousands of villages wanted to get the moon and dusk. The lonely shore is steep, the shadow is oblique, and the fragrance darkens with the sleeves. Give more material before worship and ask about the scenery outside the ridge, so what do you know? Shouyang men fight. It didn't look like it in the end, and it was as thin as water. Wind and rain are beautiful. It's a mess. There are flowers everywhere. You have to believe in the channel, strength is ruthless. Watch and play.
Pronounce songs and sounds
Song Chen yun ping
The wind is crisp, the sky is cloudy early, and the pavilion is new and fragrant. Qin Yue Loutai is beautiful and red with the mountain city Guo and the West Lake. I love this leisure. I'm looking for an old gull heron. * * * Tolerance. Bend over and look at the flying catkins. In the roar, the curtains rolled up warm misty rain. Facing the blue glass waves, several easterly winds came and went. Xiulan, accompanied by the slightest spring, the courtyard is full of laughter. Gradually, Meilin is clear and moist, and I am glad to be near long summer.
5. In which ancient poem is Yu Fang?
Prostitutes enter the Taoist temple and watch two songs about Juyuan Yang's tomb-hunting, a pavilion in the north of the clock, and a cloud screen of emerald powder.
Dance clothes are full of fragrance, and today you can sing before learning flowers. Jasper is the age champion, and the songs are empty.
When spring comes, the Lotus Temple will be cut down and cicadas will fall into Lv Yun in the breeze. What do you think of the serial number of Cao Xunbai and Yu Fang? Cactus is cold and golden.
People in Lanhan Temple will be old, so we should clearly plan old feelings. "Xijiang Moon" (Daphne) Zhang Lun's head is carved into a purple jade heart.
Shallow springs are not afraid of cold invasion. Warm cage ruijin.
Flowers are pure and fragrant, and it is difficult to ban rhyme. The fragrance flies to the depth of the jade cup.
Tired of drinking. Qin Louyue Zhang Kejiu presented flowers to Xie Huiqing.
A breeze vomited in my heart. My heart is vomiting.
My sister, Qin. Lotus withered willow tired mandarin duck spectrum.
Meet and sing for me. Song of golden thread
On the tourism platform, the rain is sparse and the clouds are light and the wind is light.