1. What are the poems about hydrangea?
1. "Hydrangea" Xie Zhen - The high branches carry the rain and press the railings, and there are thousands of white jade balls on one stalk.
The Spring Calendar is in turmoil. Who can look towards the middle of the moon when rolling up the blinds? 2. "Eight Poems of Spring for Six Years" by Yuan Zhen - children wandering wildly, hydrangeas filling the hall.
3. "Two Ball-Tossing Songs in the Water Palace" by Li Jinyan - I feel grateful when I come to the court, and I recognize the hydrangea with a smile. 4. "Five Books of Shandan in Bloom" Chen Mi - seems to hate that there is so little red bag in front of the court, and diligently comes to offer hydrangea red.
5. "Ball Throwing Song" Li Shenyan - I feel the most grateful when I come to the court, and I recognize the hydrangea with a smile. 6. "Hydrangea Ci Wu Yan Lian Shi Yun" Zhang Yu - The hydrangea Spring Festival Gala is about to get cold, and the snow is still dry on the exquisite trees.
7. "Visiting Congxiao Pavilion" Zhang Wei - jade hydrangeas are laid out against the trees, and green garlands are turned into clouds and burnt with incense. 8. "One Hundred and Two Stanzas" by Shi Huiyuan - The seven-star sharp sword is pressed at the tip, and the eight-armed Nazha rolls the hydrangea.
9. "The Secretary of Sending" by Shi Huiyuan - There is no way to the sky when you reach home, so close the lock and roll the hydrangea. The original text of "Eight Poems for Reunion in the Spring of Six Years": Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty I am the crane in the cage that hurts the bird, and Lord Shen Jian is the dragon under the spring.
There is still a lonely pillow in the heavy silk thread, and there is no old tailor in the spring shirt. I found three or four pages of old books, arranged in rows of high, low, wide, narrow and thick.
He said that he was looking for good things while eating, but he only thought that the mountains were deep and the roads were long. The sound of Gongwu crossing the river is silent, and spring has returned to autumn.
Today, the dust is blowing through the idle window, and the remaining strings are still bursting with tinsel and harp. The maids and servants are showing you the rest of the food, and the charming and innocent girls are walking around the bed.
The fragrant glue of the jade comb is unraveled, and the tortoiseshell kite is blown by the wind in the sun. I spend the whole day drinking with my guests to relieve my worries, and sometimes I get drunk when I am in a good mood.
Strangely, when I wake up, I cry next to others, and when I am drunk, I always ask you by mistake. I follow Chu Zebo in the middle of the road, and you are in the mud of Xianyang Spring.
Pepsi has no intention of eating cold food, and the child is crying in front of the tent. Children are running around wildly, and the hydrangeas are all in front of the hall.
As soon as the sick body came under the curtain, he still slept with the sun on his back on the steps. Less than Pan Yue, his head turned white first, and he shed many tears after learning from Zhuang Zhou.
To stop being sad, you need to reflect on yourself. There are storms before and after the current. Appreciation: The first two sentences say that one day when cleaning out old things, I found a few pages of stationery that Wei Congsheng had sent to himself.
The characters on the letter were written high and low, unevenly, and the line spacing was sometimes wide and sometimes narrow. It was not very symmetrical and could only barely fit into a line. But this handwriting is familiar and cordial to the poet.
Seeing things and thinking about people will naturally evoke affectionate memories of the past and the lives together, and reveal the simple and honest face of the deceased wife. The poet describes it truthfully, without any modification, but it shows his affection and sadness.
Three or four sentences describe the content of the "old book". The letter said that due to the difficulty of life, he often had to live a life of "eating together" (eating only one day's worth of food for two days). However, he was used to this kind of hard life, and he regarded it as ordinary. Feel something.
What I am deeply concerned about is you, a person who travels far away. I worry that you are tired from traveling on the mountainous post road and have an improper diet, so you don’t exhaust yourself. The content of the letter is naturally more than that, but these few sentences relayed by the poet undoubtedly made him feel the most sad and unbearable. 2. What are the poems describing hydrangeas?
1. "Two Ball-Tossing Songs in the Water Palace" Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Jinyan
The banquet is not over at dusk, and the jade steps are dim at night The moon is flowing. When I come to the court, I feel that I am the most grateful. I smile and recognize the hydrangea by the side. I hate the emperors of the Sui family. They danced and rubbed all the embroidered mandarin ducks. Now it is heavy enough to throw the ball, it is no longer the fragrance of the past.
2. "Hydrangea" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Fang Hui
The dancing girl tried on the thin Luo Yi for the first time, taking advantage of the butterfly and the bee to play in the afternoon light. Each one broke off a branch and went into the deep courtyard, and the hydrangea returned with joy.
3. "Five Books of Shandan in Bloom" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Chen Mi
This year Danli is chasing the south wind, and its unique flowers are blooming in the old bushes. It seems that I hate that there are few red bags in front of the court, and I come to offer hydrangea flowers diligently.
4. "The laurel and hydrangeas are very beautiful in the vase" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Qian Shi
The laurels are red and the hydrangeas are round and white like frost. I don't have beautiful eyes to reciprocate, and I give the flowers in the garden a free and yellow color.
5. "Hydrangea Ci Wu Yan Lian Shi Yun" Year: Yuan Author: Zhang Yu
The hydrangea is about to get cold during the Spring Festival, and the snow is still dry on the exquisite trees. The poplar flowers fell all over the place without realizing it, and the flying butterflies suddenly formed a ball. If you don't wear it too much, it will be too heavy, but if you throw it away in your hand, it will look good. The goddess arrived in the cold night and took advantage of the moon, and her chariot secretly stopped at Bilangan.
The legend about hydrangea: According to legend, this flower originated from the Eight Immortals who had a picnic at the Eight Immortals Table before they crossed the sea. Seeing the picturesque scenery and beautiful mountains and clear waters here, He Xiangu sprinkled the seeds of the hydrangeas to add icing on the cake. The following year, flowers of eight colors bloomed all over the Baxian Mountain and Jiushan Mountain areas, so people called this flower the Hydrangea. Later, people discovered that this flower was unique to the Dongling area, so it was renamed Dongling Hydrangea. This flower has been included in the Chinese Flower Encyclopedia as a rare flower.
[2] 3. Poems describing hydrangea
"Hydrangea"
Dynasty: Ming Dynasty | Author: Xie Zhen
The high branches carry the rain and press the railings. Thousand-flowered white jade ball.
The Spring Calendar is in turmoil. Who can look towards the middle of the moon when rolling up the blinds?
"Jade Butterfly (Jade Hydrangea)"
Song Dynasty: Zhang Yan
The peace is left, the flowers are in full bloom, and spring has come full circle. The empty white window is deep, and the stars are hanging in the sky. The fragrant bushes are blooming, the snow feathers are turning low, the plains are bright, and the ice cicadas are competing with each other. Towards the west garden. Several times of misidentification, the moon swings.
If you want to find the place where the fragrance comes from, there is a water full of water, facing the beauty in the sky. When Zhe comes back, Qian will steal the jade chain. Try to tie and take the mandarin duck brocade belt, and move it to the parrot bead curtain. Before the evening steps. Countless plum blossoms have fallen, because the cuckoo is singing.
"Hydrangea Ciwu Yan Lian Shi Yun"
Era: Yuan Author: Zhang Yu
Hydrangea Spring Festival Evening is about to get cold, and the snow is still dry on the exquisite trees. .
Unconsciously, the poplar flowers fell all over the place, and flying butterflies suddenly formed a ball.
A hairpin may be too heavy if you are too lazy to wear it, but it will look good if you throw it away in your hands.
The goddess arrived in the cool night and took advantage of the moon, and her feather chariot secretly stopped at Bilangan.
"Qijue·Hydrangea"
Red and yellow flowers are all flowers,
Green buds and green buds are all buds.
The flowers are blooming and the leaves are luxuriant, waiting to be married.
Whose house will the love hydrangea fall into?
"Two Ball-Tossing Songs in the Water Palace"
Tang Dynasty: Li Jinyan
The banquet was not over at dusk, and the moonlight was flowing on the jade steps at night.
When people come to the court, they realize that they are the most grateful, and they recognize the hydrangea with a smile.
I hate the emperors of the Sui family. They danced and rubbed all the embroidered mandarin ducks.
Today's weight is at the place where the ball is thrown, not the fragrance of the past.
Xie Zhen (1495~1575) was a commoner poet in the Ming Dynasty. His courtesy name is Mao Qin, his nickname is Simingshan, Tuoyishan, and he is from Linqing, Shandong. When he was 16 years old, he composed Yuefu Shang Tune, which was widely circulated. Later, he studied hard and deliberately composed songs and poems, which made him famous at that time. During the Jiajing period, he traveled to the capital with his poems in hand, and formed a poetry club with Li Panlong, Wang Shizhen and others. He was one of the "Later Seven Sons" and advocated imitating poetry from the prosperous Tang Dynasty. He advocated "selecting the best of the fourteen poets of Li and Du and reading them thoroughly To seize the spirit, sing for the tone, and play for the essence." Later, he was rejected by Li Panlong and was nicknamed "Seventh Son". He traveled among the vassal kings and spent his whole life in cloth clothes. His poems are famous for their rhymed verses and quatrains, with profound skills and stable sentence sound and calligraphy. He is the author of "Siming Collection" and "Siming Poetry Talk".
Zhang Yan (1248-1320), also known as Shuxia, also known as Yutian, and in his later years, he was known as Lexiaoweng. His ancestral home is Fengxiang, Shaanxi. The sixth generation ancestor Zhang Jun was a famous general in the Song Dynasty. His father, Zhang Shu, was an important member of the "Xihu Yin Club". He had a wonderful understanding of music and rhythm, and had close friendship with famous poets. Zhang Yan was a descendant of Xungui. He lived in Lin'an for the first half of his life and lived a prosperous life. However, after the death of Song Dynasty, his family fell into decline and he wandered around in his later years. He is the author of "Ci of Baiyun in the Mountains", with 302 poems in existence. Another important contribution of Zhang Yan is the creation of China's earliest word theory monograph "Etymology", which summarizes and sorts out the main artistic ideas and achievements of the elegant style of poetry in the late Song Dynasty, among which "emptiness" and "elegance" are the main propositions. 4. Verses describing hydrangea
1. Qijue·Hydrangea
Red flowers and yellow flowers are all flowers,
Green buds and green buds are all buds.
The flowers are blooming and the leaves are luxuriant, waiting to be married.
Whose house will the love hydrangea fall into?
2.
We all live in a bamboo house,
Our ambitions are thousands of miles away.
Crowds of people gather during the flower season,
In the prosperous times, people sing and throw hydrangeas.
"Hydrangea Ciwu Yan Lian Shi Yun"
Era: Yuan Author: Zhang Yu
Hydrangea Spring Festival Evening is about to get cold, and the snow is still dry on the exquisite trees. .
Unconsciously, the poplar flowers fell all over the place, and flying butterflies suddenly formed a ball.
A hairpin may be too heavy if you are too lazy to wear it, but it will look good if you throw it away in your hands.
The goddess arrived in the cool night and took advantage of the moon, and her feather chariot secretly stopped at Bilangan. 5. What are the poems about hydrangea?
1. "Hydrangea" by Xie Zhen - The high branches carry the rain against the railings, and there are thousands of white jade flowers on one stalk. The Spring Calendar is in turmoil. Who can look towards the middle of the moon when rolling up the curtain?
2. "Eight Poems of Spring for Six Years" by Yuan Zhen - children wandering wildly, hydrangeas filling the hall.
3. "Two Ball-Tossing Songs in the Water Palace" Li Jinyan - I feel grateful when I come to the court, and I recognize the hydrangea with a smile.
4. "Five Books of Shandan in Bloom" Chen Mi - seems to hate that there is so little red bag in front of the court, so he diligently comes to offer hydrangea red.
5. "Ball Throwing Song" Li Shenyan - I feel the most grateful when I come to the court, and I recognize the hydrangea with a smile.
6. "Hydrangea Ci Wu Yan Lian Shi Yun" Zhang Yu - The hydrangea Spring Festival Gala is about to get cold, and the snow is still dry on the exquisite trees.
7. "Visiting Congxiao Pavilion" Zhang Wei - jade hydrangeas are laid against the trees, and green garlands are turned into clouds and burnt with incense.
8. "One Hundred and Two Stanzas" by Shi Huiyuan - The seven-star sharp sword is pressed at the tip, and the eight-arm Nazha rolls the hydrangea.
9. "The Secretary of Sending" by Shi Huiyuan - There is no way to the sky when you reach home, so close the lock and roll the hydrangea.
The original text of "Eight Poems about Spring in Six Years": Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty
I am the crane in the cage that hurts the bird, and Lord Shen Jian is the dragon under the spring. There is still a lonely pillow in the heavy paper, and the tailor's spring shirt has not returned to the old one. I found three or four pages of old books, arranged in rows of high, low, wide, narrow and thick. He said that he was looking for good things while eating, but he only thought that the mountains were deep and the roads were long. The sound of Gongwu crossing the river is silent, and spring has returned to autumn. Today, the dust is blowing through the idle window, and the remaining strings are still bursting with tinsel and konghou. The maids and servants are showing you the rest of the food, and the charming and innocent girls are walking around the bed. The fragrant glue of the jade comb is dissolved, and the tortoiseshell kite is blown by the wind all day long. I spend the whole day drinking with my guests to relieve my worries, and sometimes I get drunk when I am in a good mood. Strangely, when I wake up, I cry next to others. When I'm drunk, I always ask you by mistake. I follow Chu Zebo in the middle of the road, and you are in the mud of Xianyang Spring. Pepsi has no intention of paying for cold food, and the child is crying in front of the tent. Children are running around wildly, and the hydrangeas are all in front of the hall. As soon as the sick body reaches the curtain, he still sleeps facing the steps with his back to the sun. Less than Pan Yue, his head turned white first, and he shed many tears after learning from Zhuang Zhou. To stop being sad, you need to reflect on yourself. There are storms before and after the current.
Appreciation:
The first two sentences say that one day when cleaning out old things, I found a few pages of stationery that Wei Congsheng had sent to me. The characters on the letter were written high and low, unevenly, and the line spacing was sometimes wide and sometimes narrow. It was not very symmetrical and could only barely fit into a line. But this handwriting is familiar and cordial to the poet. Seeing things and thinking about people will naturally evoke affectionate memories of the past together, and reveal the simple and honest face of the deceased wife. The poet describes it truthfully, without any modification, but it shows his affection and sadness. Three or four sentences describe the content of the "old book". The letter said that due to the difficulty of life, he often had to live a life of "eating together" (eating only one day's worth of food for two days). However, he was used to this kind of hard life, and he regarded it as ordinary. Feel something. What I am deeply concerned about is you, a person who is traveling far away. I am worried that you are tired from traveling on the mountainous road and do not eat properly, so that you do not exhaust your body. The content of the letter is naturally more than that, but these few sentences relayed by the poet undoubtedly made him feel the most sad and unbearable. 6. I want to know some poems about hydrangeas
Purple is noble and mysterious; white is pure and flawless; pink and purple are elegant and gorgeous; light blue is quiet and generous...especially the red hydrangeas, It is even more endearing, just like a girl in the mountains opening her fire-like enthusiasm towards you, showing off her youth to the fullest, attracting dancing butterflies and bees to shuttle among the flowers and chirping happily, becoming the flowers' closest partners.
Hydrangeas do not have the fragrance of jasmine, the gorgeous appearance of peonies, and the nobility of orchids; each small hydrangea has only four petals, but when many small flowers are gathered together, they become a beautiful flower. A beautiful big hydrangea. They are united and show an overall beauty.
The flowers are red and purple competing for beauty, competing for the beauty of the cake. Supplementary answer: The birthday of hundreds of flowers is a good time, and the spring is not yet half of the flower dynasty; thousands of reds and purples are covered with brocade, and it is a labor of love to decorate it to congratulate the flower god. 7. I want to know some poems about hydrangeas
The noble and mysterious purple; the pure and flawless white; the elegant and gorgeous pink and purple
; the quiet and generous light blue... ...especially the red hydrangea, which is even more lovable, just like
A girl from the mountains opens her fire-like enthusiasm to you, showing off her youth to the fullest, attracting dancing butterflies and bees,
Running through the flowers and chirping happily have become the flowers’ closest companions.
Hydrangeas do not have the fragrance of jasmine, the gorgeous appearance of peonies, nor the nobility of orchids; each small hydrangea has only four petals, but there are many petals. The small flowers gather together and become a beautiful big hydrangea. They are united and show an overall beauty.
The flowers are red and purple, competing for beauty, and they are as strange as a group of cakes.
The answer is to add that the birthday of hundreds of flowers is a good time, and the spring is not yet half of the flower dynasty;
Thousands of reds and purples are covered with brocade, and they are decorated with labor to congratulate the flower god
This is Ah 8. Ancient poems about hydrangea
1. "Hydrangea" by Gu Feng in the Song Dynasty
When the red is sparse and the green is dark, the flowers are round and jade-like and flawless.
Translation: Just when the red flowers have fallen and the green leaves have withered, the hydrangeas are as beautiful and flawless as jade balls.
2. "Jade Hydrangea" by Huang Geng in the Song Dynasty
The god of flowers skillfully learned to pass ointment samples, which are not needles but chemicals.
Translation: The charm of hydrangea is vivid and exquisite, and it is not a product of needlework, but a work of heaven.
3. "Uncle Wang Xian invites you to drink under the hydrangea flowers" by Shen Shouzheng, Ming Dynasty
In the past, Kuai Pavilion used to see snow, but today the flowers are blooming like snow.
Translation: I used to look at the snow scene in the pavilion, but this year I saw the hydrangeas blooming as a snow scene.
4. "Ode to the Hydrangea" by Deng Yi of the Ming Dynasty
The spring day in the Guangting is bright, and a famous flower tree stands in front of the jade threshold. Who weaves hundreds of velvet balls, a few branches of calyx dew and round.
Translation: The sun was shining brightly in the vast courtyard, and a famous flower bloomed in front of the railing. Who can weave hundreds of velvet balls, and a few calyxes as round and clear as dew?
5. "Reflection Song" Wang Dong, Qing Dynasty
Lanpan. Lanpan. A tree full of hydrangeas. Yingying holds the snowball cake.
Translation: By the railing. Beside the railing. The trees were covered with hydrangeas. Crystal clear and as soft as holding a snowball.
Extended information:
Hydrangea (scientific name: Hydrangea macrophylla (Thunb.) Ser.) [1]: It is a plant of the genus Hydrangea in the family Saxifrageceae. Shrub, 1-4 meters high; the stem often sends out many radiating branches at the base to form a round shrub; the branches are cylindrical.
The leaves are papery or nearly leathery, obovate or broadly elliptical. Corymbose cymes are nearly spherical, 8-20 cm in diameter, with short pedicels, densely packed flowers, pink, light blue or white; petals oblong, 3-3.5 mm long. The capsule is immature and gyroscope-shaped; the seeds are immature. Flowering period is June-August.
Hydrangea flowers are plump, large and beautiful, and their colors can range from red to blue, which are pleasing to the eye. They are common potted ornamental flowers and trees. Hydrangeas were cultivated earlier in China. Hydrangeas were planted in gardens in the south of the Yangtze River built in the Ming and Qing dynasties.
The parks built in the early 20th century were also inseparable from the planting of hydrangeas. Modern parks and scenic areas are planted in patches to form a landscape.
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