1. Ancient poems about camellias
Ancient poems about camellias 1. Ancient poems about camellias
Guo Moruo
A camellia tree The early peach blossoms are red, and the white flowers are whistling in the middle;
Yan said that camellias are provincial flowers, and now for the first time, the city is full of clouds;
Everyone says peonies are good, but I say peonies are not as good. Tea
First Meeting with Camellia
Chen Yuyi of the Song Dynasty
The autumn scenery of Hunan will be even better if the Yi Ga Lan Yu is not urged.
We first met each other in green skirts and jade faces, and in September camellias bloomed all over the road.
Two Camellia poems
Su Che of the Song Dynasty
The yellow tillers and spring buds are thick, and the barley is thick, and there is nothing left after the mountains and valleys are turned down.
I have long suspected that the remaining sun and sun are gone, but there are still flowers and snow at the beginning.
The delicate fragrance of the cliff is as light as the chrysanthemum, and the mountains are as beautiful as plum blossoms.
After winter, the seeds are still worthy of planting, and an acre of wasteland can be used as a hoe.
Chew the flowers carefully and the taste will be long, and the new buds will be hidden among the millet leaves.
After a while, the waxy snow invades the muscles and makes the body go crazy.
Who can compete in Kailuokong Mountain? Hao Pan will be the first to taste it next year.
The branches and leaves are hard and innocent, and the fragrance has not changed after being walked over by cattle and sheep.
Black Camellia
Sikong Picture
The poet immediately praises the scenery when he sees it, how can he pity Gao Yun when he talks about black tea.
The peonies have been in vain for three springs, and they only know they are not flowers until they bloom.
On November 10th, Haiyun enjoys camellia
Fan Chengda
Menxiang cheers for Shili Village, and the scenery before December is known to be spring.
In the two years I have been walking on the pond, no one has left for thousands of miles.
The guest’s hair and body are all old, and the makeup and wine are fresh and fashionable.
The stream under the Haiyun Bridge is like a mirror, don’t shine your hat and scarf on the road dust.
2. Poems about Camellia
1: The mountain flowers come out late again, and I don’t hear the pictures anymore.
Hua Shen was dissatisfied with his lack of attitude and once joined the Su Public Review. Recently, they have also become strange and have many famous names.
The yellow fragrant blooms earliest and is a lifelong friend of the chrysanthemum. 2: The early spring branches bloom alone, competing with the plum blossoms in the wind and snow.
How can it be red like cinnabar, the blood of heroes through the ages. 3: Light is better than jade tea, and deep is called camellia. The red tea leaves are red.
His reputation is endless and he has many friends and friends, but he is surrounded by snow and frost year after year. 4: Spring has not yet returned in the Mountain Flower Mountain, but the return of spring is when the flowers are in full bloom.
Who planted the old green tree? It shines surrounded by thousands of red flowers. 5: I still love camellia, which blooms a foot full of flowers.
Ridan is second to none, with no less red ribbons. 6: The sun is dyed in the wind and blooms, and the flowers are colorful and bloody.
Before a flower falls down the stairs today, people should blame Sun Xiu. 7: Flowers are near the home of a layman in Dongxi, so I can bring bottles of wine and tea.
When the Jade Emperor returned it to heaven, he was afraid that there would be no such flowers in Junyang. 8: The green wings are high with leaves, and the red tassels are brushing the flowers.
Coming from the side of the mountain chasm, we call it the painted eaves and teeth. Who stops embroidering when the shadow is thin? The fragrance is as clear as boiling tea.
How light and restrained, the moon moves and clips the window screen. 9: The silk spinning heart pulls out the whiskers, and the sawtooth leaves cut the edges.
There are many kinds of white tea, and the jade chime is especially smart. 10: Spring is full of joy and splendor, the camellias are in Yunnan according to the music, thousands of trees are swallowing fire, and the remaining snow is burning red for half a day.
3. Ancient poems about camellia
Don’t shine your crown and scarf on the road dust.
After winter, the seeds are still worthy of planting, and the white flowers are blooming in the clouds. Yan said that camellia is a provincial flower, but I said peony is not as good as tea. I first met camellia in the Song Dynasty. Chen Yuyi and Yi Galanyu were not urged. I walked on the pond for two years; everyone said that peonies are good, but Gao Yun said black tea, the makeup is shiny and wine-colored, and it is always new. It is like spring thunder and the ground is crazy. No one has left the horizon thousands of miles away. Today, for the first time, I can see the clouds all over the city.
Chewing the flowers carefully will also give you a long-lasting taste. In September, camellias bloom all over the road, and the mountains are covered with beautiful plum blossoms. Two camellia songs from the Song Dynasty, Su Che, yellow tillers, spring buds, barley rough.
Peonies have been used for three springs in vain, and they will be tasted first next year. The stream under Haiyun Bridge is like a mirror.
On November 10th, Haiyun enjoys camellia. Fan Chengmen Lane cheers for Shili Village. The autumn scenery in Hunan is even better. The cattle and sheep have not changed their scent. An acre of wasteland has been tried for hoeing. The green skirt and jade face met each other for the first time, and there was nothing left after the mountains and valleys were turned upside down.
The delicate fragrance is as light as the cliff chrysanthemum, and the new buds are hidden among the leaves. I have long suspected that the remaining sunflowers are gone, but only when they bloom do I know they are not flowers.
Who can compare with the open and empty mountains? There are still flowers and snow at the beginning. The Sikong Picture of Black Camellia is a scene that poets immediately praise.
After a little exposure to wax and snow, the muscles become thin. The guest's temples are full of flowers, Guo Moruo is old, and the camellia tree is early and pink.
The dead branches and leaves are hard and innocent, and the scenery before the wax is known to be spring.
4. Poems describing camellia
Nowadays, before a flower falls down the stairs, people should complain about Sun Xiu.
——"Camellia" Who pities the children? Flowers scatter fire in the ice and snow. ——"Camellia" Su Shi wishes Xi Kuihuo to be loyal and courageous, how can it be a family that strives for beauty and wealth?
——"Red Camellia" Shen Zhou's cinnabar is red, the blood of heroes through the ages. ——"Camellia" Duan Qi is so cool and beautiful that spring brings joy and joy. Camellia is the best in Yunnan according to its score.
——"Camellia" If you are a monk, you must cook the living water with a live fire, and you can fish for deep water by yourself.
——"Jijiang Sencha" Su Shi Ming was born in this stone, and the jade spring flows endlessly.
——"Tea Poetry" by Li Bai On the sunset platform, while sipping tea in the spring breeze. ——"Five Poems More Than He's" Du Fu wrote a letter on red paper, ten green buds before the fire.
——"Thank you Li Liulang for sending tea to Xin Shu" Bai Juyi heard from afar that Jinghui Tea Mountain was full of pearls, green songs and bells at night. ——"I heard about Jia Changzhou at night, and the banquet at the Huiting Pavilion in Cui Huzhou Tea Mountain" Bai Juyi was shocked when the Shu tea arrived, and he felt it was delicacy only after it was boiled in the Weishui River.
——"Xiao Yuan Sends New Tea to Shu" Emperor Bai Juyi must taste Yangxian tea, and the herbs dare not bloom first. ——"A written thank you to Meng for admonishing the Han Dynasty for sending new tea" Lu Tongsheng sent the hawk-beak buds to the baifang bush, and the old man sent it to Dixian's family.
——"Tea" When Prime Minister Liu Yuxi was thinking about making tea, the prince was late in urging his brother. ——"Huishanquan" Pi Rixiu sat drinking cold water and watching the frying pan.
——"Mountain Spring Sencha Tea" by Bai Juyi.
5. The ancient poem "Camellia"
"Camellia" Author: Guan Xiu Dynasty: Tang Dynasty: Tang Dynasty: The wind is dyed in the sun, and the flowers are dyed with blood.
Before a flower falls down the stairs today, people should blame Sun Xiu. Appreciation: This poem describes the scene of camellia blooming, using only the sentence "The wind is shining brightly (the wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful) and the fairyland is blooming (that is, the beautiful garden)". It mainly uses objects to express emotions, and expresses Guanxiu's feelings about the society at that time in a tortuous way. A feeling of dissatisfaction.
Translation: The wind is beautiful and the sun is shining in the flower garden. All the flowers have withered now, and the camellia is no exception. One of them fell in front of the steps, just like the beautiful green beads falling from the building. And the green Zhu's death was due to Sun Xiu's unreasonable demands, but now who should be blamed for Camellia's fall? Extended information Other poems by the author Guan Xiu "Offer money to honor my father" Tang Dynasty: Guan Xiu People are forced to come without freedom, and dragons and phoenixes make it difficult to control. The hall was filled with flowers and three thousand guests were drunk, and fourteen states were frosty with one sword.
The drums and horns lift the sky, the air is cold, and the wind stirs the sea and mountains in autumn. The southeast will always be a golden pillar. Who would envy the tens of thousands of princes at that time?
"Shanzai Xing·Sad to the Ancient Music and No Sound" Tang Dynasty: Guan Xiu There is a beautiful person, graceful as green. Recognize the music and distinguish the sounds, making the posture brilliant.
Wearing embroidered sleeves and holding a musical instrument, we ascend to the gentleman’s hall. Like the day lily, it makes me forget.
I would like to give him a purple jade ruler and a silver clang. Long time no see, the Xiang River is vast.
"Ancient Farewell" Tang Dynasty: Guan Xiu The hatred of separation is like wine, which makes people drunk in ancient and modern times. I am afraid that the Yangtze River water will be filled with the tears of children.
Yi Yu is not this kind of person, so he gives it away with nothing. When we meet again one day, the breeze will move the heaven and earth.
"Spring Farewell to the Monk" Tang Dynasty: Guanxiu The flowers and rain in Shupo Pass are deep, and the monks are sent to Jiangxun in the rain. You can't break the willows at the head of the river, they have their own green pines and cypresses.
6. Ancient poems about camellias
“Although it is a rich and noble appearance, it is not a coquettish appearance.
There is no reason to wither in the cold years, and it is also a spring breeze. " ——Gui Youguang of the Ming Dynasty, "Camellia" "The flowers bloom in the snow until the Spring Festival evening, who is more durable in the world?" ——Lu You, Song Dynasty, "Camellia" "There is no snow in Lingnan in the early spring, and flowers are sold on the streets in the twelfth lunar month.
Overseas people are approaching New Year's Eve, and the city is covered with camellias soaked in light rain. "——Yuan Sadula's "Twilight in Fujian City" "The wine is in the doldrums, and the moon is hazy in the courtyard at dusk. > Sun Shou is drunk with her hair in a bun, how long will the flowers stay in spring? No one cares about the rain and wind.
Looking downstairs, I can see the green beads falling." ——— Song Dynasty Xin Qiji's "Huanxi Sha· A play on admiring a camellia flower with a guest and suddenly falling to the ground" is so beautiful that spring is so joyful, and the camellia is in Yunnan according to the music.
Thousands of flowers on the treetops swallowed up the fire, and the remaining snow burned red for half a day. The rouge stains the secluded ones, and it means a lot to decorate the study; it seems to be communicating with the spring breeze, and the branches are glowing with glow.
7. Ancient poems about camellia
1. Ancient poems about flowers 1. Year of "Tea": Song Dynasty Author: Li Wenweng The fish and salt on the seashore are better than the cultivated crops, so I call my father to pick dingning .
The fish tea in Jiangxiang is particularly about chasing the last, in order to distinguish the pros and cons. Why does it taste so bitter to pull tea from mulberry trees? Chongyang is known as a good official because of it.
2. "Sencha" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu Zugao In autumn, the trees in the garden have fallen and grown berry moss, and the lonely donggan chrysanthemums have bloomed. Only the poet is quiet and familiar, and he comes to the bamboo room every time with his tea set.
3. "The Sound of Tea" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Li Nanjin Thousands of cicadas chirped, and suddenly thousands of carts came with bundles. I can hear the wind in the pines and the stream in the stream, and I can hear the green porcelain cup shouting urgently.
4. "Tea Stove" Era: Song Author: Liu Bian's Immortal Foot Drama, with a whirlpool room left on the rock. Ziyang came here to cook tea with the guests.
The green smoke fades away for a long time, and the white clouds sometimes fly. To this day, the water in the pond is still fragrant with laughter.
The traces of clogs are still there, but I dare not fly even if I want to walk. Take three breaths of this coolness and look back into the sky.
5. "Tasting Tea" Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Qi Ji The stone house is filled with smoke in the evening, and the sound of iron grinding is heard from the pine windows. As a guest was staying for a test, I asked him to send his name to the monk.
The flavor strikes the poem and the devil is in chaos, the fragrance searches for light sleep. On the river in the spring breeze, I recall walking beside the green bushes.
6. "Shiqiao Sencha" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Zheng Boying has white hair and a blue shirt, so he is tired of swimming. Who can make a fishing hook? But when the master opened his eyes, five hundred pots of camellia appeared.
7. "Jiancha" Date: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Yilong Spring bursts with buds and draws new fragrances, and the officials are so poor that they can't find millet. Whose daughter harvests buds, and the sound of cooking cauldrons and carts circles the sloping valley.
White clouds float down the bowl of nectar, and the breeze blows through the Tamagawa House. I have been burdened with generals all my life, and I have spent ten years reading under the lights.
8. "Lu Yuquan Tea" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Yuzhen The stone seal is covered with moss a hundred feet deep, and few friends know how to taste the tea. The only thing left is the moon in the spring in the middle of the night, which leaves my husband with a piece of my heart.
9. "Hojicha" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Shi Wenjue Yimoyunbiande, the mountain house bakes it by hand. I think about the same thing as Lu Yu, but I feel like I think about it the same way.
Gu Yue should break first, and the fairy is more likely. Penglai knows far and near, and I can ride on the wind whenever I want.
10. "Tea Poems" Year: Tang Author: Zheng Yu The young buds are fragrant and spiritual, I call them Cao Zhongying. The night mortar mixes with the smoke, and the cold stove cooks the snow.
I only worry about the green powder and taste the green peanuts. 2. Ancient poems about writing flowers 1. "Passing Through My Old Friend's Village" Meng Haoran, an old friend, invited me to Tian's house with chicken and millet.
Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside. Open a pavilion and a garden, talk about mulberry and hemp over wine.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums. 2. "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message." Li Baiyang's flowers have all fallen and his sons have returned to cry. I heard that Longbiao passed the Five Streams.
I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow the wind to the west of the night. 3. "A Guest" by Zhao Shixiu It rains every house during the yellow plum season, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds.
I didn’t come over at midnight because I had an appointment, so I knocked on the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall. "On Poetry" by Zhao Yi (after the seventh class) 4. "Boarding in Qinhuai" Du Mu's smoke cage, cold water, moon cage and sand, I berthed in Qinhuai at night, a new song and a glass of wine, the weather was the same as last year.
When will the sunset return? Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns. Small garden fragrant path wandering alone.
5. "The Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River" is commonly seen in the residence of King Du Fuqi, and Cui Jiutang heard it several times. that was nice scenery at Jiang Nan, met you again in autumn.
6. "Spring Hope" Du Fu) The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust.
7. "Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake" Bai Juyi is located in the north of Gushan Temple and in the west of Jia Pavilion. The water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.
8. "Like a Dream" Li Qingzhao often remembered that the sun was setting in Xiting Pavilion, and he was so drunk that he didn't know his way back. Returning to the boat late after all the fun, I strayed into the depths of lotus flowers.
Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a pool of gulls and herons. 9. "Drinking (Part 5)" by Tao Yuanming The house is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses.
How can you do this? The mind is far away from itself. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.
The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.
10. "Baixue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" Cen Shen blows in the north wind and the white grass breaks, and Hu Tian blows snow in August. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom.
The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin. The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards' iron coats are cold and uncomfortable.
The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away. The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for the returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, lutes and flutes.
Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the wind blows and the red flag remains frozen. I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the road to Tianshan Mountain was covered with snow.
You can’t be seen on the winding mountain road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. 11. "Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind the Poshan Temple" Chang Jian entered the ancient temple early in the morning, and the first sun shone on the high forest.
The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees. The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart.
All sounds are silent, except for the sound of bells and chimes. 12. "Su Mu Zhe" Fan Zhongyan has a blue sky, yellow leaves on the ground, and waves of autumn colors, with cold smoke and green on the waves.
The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. The soul of the darkened country is thinking about the journey.
Every night, good dreams keep people sleeping. I rested and leaned alone high in the Mingyue Tower. The wine filled my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.
13. "Wulingchun" Li Qingzhao, the wind lives in the dust and the fragrant flowers have all gone, and he is tired of combing his hair day and night. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, you will shed tears first.
I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is still good, so I plan to go out in a small boat, but I am afraid that the canoe in Shuangxi will not be able to carry many sorrows. 14. "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai" Gong Zizhen's majestic separation and sorrow, the sun is setting, and the whip is pointing to the east, which is the end of the world.
Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers. "Morning Journey to Shangshan" Wen Tingyun set out to recruit priests in the morning, and felt sad for his hometown when he was traveling.
The sound of chickens is heard in Maodian and the moon is shining in Banqiao. The oak leaves have fallen on the mountain road, and the orange flowers illuminate the post wall.
Thinking of Du Ling's dream, the geese filled the pond. 15. "A fortune teller?" "Yong Mei" Outside Lu Youyi Station, beside the broken bridge, I feel lonely and without an owner.
It is already dusk, I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy. There is no intention of struggling for spring, and once everyone is jealous.
It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remains the same. 16. "Huanxisha" Su Shi's clothes and towels are rustling with date blossoms, and the windmills are ringing in the south and north of the village.
Niuyi Guliu sells cucumbers. The road is long but I feel sleepy when I'm tired of drinking. When I'm high in the sun, I'm thirsty and think about tea.
Knock on the door and ask the savages. 17. "Drunken Flower Yin" Li Qingzhao, the mist is thick and the clouds are dark, and the day is endless, and the auspicious brain disappears the golden beast.
It’s the Double Ninth Festival and the Double Ninth Festival, with jade pillows and gauze kitchens, it’s cool in the middle of the night. After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves.
There is no way to lose one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. 18. "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" Li Bai had a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.
For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
8. Looking for ancient poems about camellia
Camellia Tang Guanxiu The wind cuts the sun and dyes it into a fairyland, and the flowers are as colorful as dead orangs and blood.
Before a flower falls down the stairs today, people should blame Sun Xiu. Notes: None Biography: The courtesy name is Deyin, the common surname is Jiang, and he is from Lanxi.
He became a monk at the age of seven. He read thousands of words of scripture every day and had a photographic memory. He is both proficient in mysteries and poetry, and he is also good at calligraphy and painting.
Finally Shu, eighty-one years old. At the beginning, there was "Huashan Collection", Wu Rong wrote the preface, and he called it Ji. Later, his disciple Tan Yu changed the name to "Baoyue Collection".
His complete collection of thirty volumes is now dead. Hu Zhenheng said that the Muzhou engravings of the Song Dynasty contained many poems by others, which is not credible, and he does not know the basis for his statement.
There are only three volumes of Hu Cun's poems, and this is compiled into twelve volumes. Newly planted black camellias occasionally appeared and were removed by people to write poems about them. Lu Zhao of Tang Dynasty hated the flowers on the tree in Chaimen, so he followed the fragrance far away and chased the fragrant car.
Hua Rujieyu replied, "My husband is not at home." Notes: None Biography: Lu Zhao, courtesy name Zifa, was born in Yuanzhou.
He ascended the throne in the third year of Huichang. He first worked as a merchant in Eyuelu. Later, in addition to being a scholar, he moved to be a member of the warehouse department and became a bachelor of Jixian Academy. In the middle of Xiantong, he came out of Shezhou and moved to Xuan, Chi and Jizhou to die.
There are eight volumes of "Collected Poems", thirteen volumes of "Collected Poems", and one volume of poems. Black Camellia, Sikong Tu of the Tang Dynasty, the poet immediately praised the scenery when he saw it, how could he pity the high rhyme of talking about black tea.
The peonies have been in vain for three springs, and they only know they are not flowers until they bloom. Notes: None Biography: Sikong Tu (837-908), whose courtesy name is Biaosheng, was from Yuxiang in Hezhong (now part of Shanxi).
He was a Jinshi in the last years of Xiantong, and he was an official in Zhongshushe, and he knew how to make imperial edicts. After Huang Chao's uprising, he lived in seclusion in Wangguan Valley of Zhongtiao Mountain.
After Zhu Wen succeeded the Tang Dynasty, he was called to serve as Minister of Rites, but he died without eating. He is a famous landscape poet in the late Tang Dynasty. His poems mostly express the joy of mountains and forests, and the leisurely chanting and leisurely mood.
The lyrics are also elegant and lovely. His works include "Yi Ming Ji".
His "Twenty-Four Poems" had a great influence on the poetry creation of later generations. There is "Sikong Biao Hymn Collection".