Poem about Bing Di Hua 1. Poems on ice flowers
1, Hibiscus is United as one.
the Tang Dynasty
Huangfusong
Bamboo branch
2. Who teaches picking branches?
Song dynasty; surname
Li Qingzhao
Swiss partridge
3, and there is no need for lotus.
clean
Sitong Tan
Three mandarin ducks
4, hibiscus self-double
the Tang Dynasty
Du Fu
go aboard
5, regardless of idle flowers
Song dynasty; surname
Zhang Xian
Hate spring festival gala
6. See Hibiscus several times.
Song dynasty; surname
Xiangziyin
"Xijiang Moon, See Hibiscus Alone"
7, looking for the base, lazy in coagulation.
Song dynasty; surname
Have this merit
"He Xinlang, warm haze, floating fine"
8, and Hibiscus is self-doubling.
Song dynasty; surname
Excess force
Partridge day, Bidi Furong original double.
9, dyed acacia, concentric
Song dynasty; surname
Zhou Chun
Moshanxi Jiangnan Chunxin
10, the cheese house is called Rui.
Song dynasty; surname
Zhu Dunru
Jade case, paper workshop, soldier brother, Kong Ming, Ruining
1 1, tie the knot.
Song dynasty; surname
Zhou Zizhi
Xijiangyue Lianli Branch and Iron Flute
12, who taught the branch picking?
Song dynasty; surname
Li Qingzhao
Swiss partridge
13, as beautiful as a flower
Song dynasty; surname
Yang wuxia
Xie Fengsheng, a water dragon hiding small lai fish.
14, hibiscus flowers are clearly and profoundly photographed.
Song dynasty; surname
Yang wuxia
The sky and the scenery on the lake are golden.
15, and the background color is light yellow.
Song dynasty; surname
Cao Xun
Huanxisha
16, Lian Zhi Yi Yi Yan.
Song dynasty; surname
Han Yuanji
Nanxiangzi jianglumu Xi Tian
17, Bingdi Furong self-double
Song dynasty; surname
Zhao yanduan
Nan Xiangzi, the window reflects light.
18, Bingdi Furong self-double
Song dynasty; surname
Zhao yanduan
Partridges in the sky, two green snails on their foreheads.
19, tie the branches and flowers together.
Song dynasty; surname
Shi Xiaoyou
Partridge sky, the barrier is covered with green curtains.
20, can laugh and XiaGuan.
Song dynasty; surname
Janice
Nian Nujiao Bai Ping Mars
2 1, like a famous flower.
Song dynasty; surname
Wu Wenying
High mountains and flowing water, Su Xian and an autumn wind together.
22, red-violet ice flute
Song dynasty; surname
Wu Wenying
Tian Xiang bi ou Cang si
23-year-old bloom
Song dynasty; surname
bright red
Qinyuanchun's heart is full of fragrance.
24. But look at the hibiscus.
Song dynasty; surname
a certain person
Looking at the tide, colorful drums and millet
25, more concentric
Song dynasty; surname
Wang Yuanliang
Han Palace Jade Carved Fence
26. Flowers and pedicels with clear mirrors
the Tang Dynasty
Wen tingjun
Send a message to the believers in Zhu Gong Palace.
27. Born to be a flower.
the Tang Dynasty
Lu guimeng
beautiful woman
28. Ice flute has read Lingque Newspaper.
the Tang Dynasty
Cai Chao
Send a letter to Mao Wen.
29. Who taught Bing Di Fang the pulse condition?
Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)
Liu
Two Poems of Partridge and Double-headed Lotus
30, the same root and pedicle
Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)
Li daochun
Qinyuanchun gives Jing 'an formula.
3 1, turning into a flower in the ebb and flow of the tide.
Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)
Yang weizhen
Four Poems of Swallow
2. Poetry related to ice flowers
1, "The hibiscus book of the partridge is cool", and the hibiscus book of Song Chao Li Duanbi is cool.
Little Lai Bo fights for new makeup. Zhu Jun's mouth was silent, and the wine was fragrant in his cheeks.
2. "Wang Lizhi sent two peony plays with small poems." Song and Huang Tingjian distributed Zhu Hongzhen, and the spring sound was drunk.
Not as good as Wang Xietang Yan Qian, who once saw new makeup and leaned against the bar.
3. "On March 3, it was Tomb-Sweeping Day, and it was Wei Zi who received Jiang Lou." Song and Zhou Bida were in Tomb-Sweeping Day for some time, and Wei Huakai was also a branch. My predecessor should be a Tang maid-in-waiting, and I remember double sleeves.
4, "Xijiang Mingyue, Seeing Hibiscus Alone" Song Xiang nourishing yin and seeing Hibiscus alone, suddenly gave birth to Sanmei Ganoderma lucidum.
A thousand-year-old tree gives birth to grandchildren. Rocks are everywhere in Guangxi and Qiu Lai.
White crane cloud. 5, "Jade case, paper mill called Rui" Song Zhu Dunru "Paper mill called Rui".
I have seen it several times, and it smells delicious. And whether it's Lan Xiubi Hui.
Wang Sungao Yun, that's right. 6, "Xijiang Lian Yue Litchi Head Iron Flute" Song Zhou Zizhi even Litchi Head Iron Flute, concentric with double vertical.
Behind the lamp, the gift is low. Send a little affection first.
Emerald hairpin 7. "Xuan Ci Cuifang Pavilion, Two-headed Peony Still Poems" The Huajing in Song, Xia and Song Dynasties should be condensed, and the fragrance cluster suddenly has a miraculous effect.
Red cells compete for calyx, and leaves compete for parallel branches. Cai Feng is flying steadily and crowned with glory.
8. "Qian Shan Tea in Zhongliu Rongzhai Pavilion is a branch of Bailiang." Su Mingbo was cut off from water, and it was raining and snowing, and ten thousand mu was frozen stiff. The green quinoa is beside the bell pavilion, and the camellia is red and fragrant.
3. What are the poems of "Ice and Iron Lotus Blossom"?
1. "Nocturnal boat, small mirror"-Wu Wenying in Song Dynasty
The square mirror is very small. Sparse, clean, not a speck of dust.
The ancient fragrance is deep, the palace pot is changed, and it is good to keep it in the four seasons.
Meishan is graceful upstairs. Meng Xiang, Shu Zhen Qingxiao.
And the lotus blossoms, the acacia screen is warm, and the jade leaks to remind the morning.
2. Goodbye to Double Lotus-Wu Mi in Song Dynasty
I just came to see the full moon at the beginning of the month, opened the pool twice and joined Tielian.
Gary still comes occasionally. He knows he has a good year.
3. "Two Rhymes with Shi Shuanglian"-Yuan Shuoyou in Song Dynasty
Political incompetence is only a personnel problem, so you should be kind to Wu Bian.
I occasionally bring Shuangmai to my hometown, and now I'm applying.
The poet was stunned by the gardener's creativity. He needed a new pair of couplets.
You have to pretend to be old if you pass the news.
4. Two poems mourning Ye-Shen in Ming Dynasty
The scoundrel cried to heaven, hoping that his son would get eternal love.
Don't be a flower angel, for fear of worrying about Dillian.
5. partridge sky-anonymous
In May, it was misty and rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, and the distant mountains splashed with ink like blue.
On both sides of Qinhuai River, willows are weeping in the pool and boats are swaying.
The waves are like cymbals, drunk and beautiful, swaying against the shadows.
Deep in the lotus root, there are fields with leaves and lotus leaves.
6. "A bouquet of flowers, ode to the emperor lotus"-Qing Nalan Xingde
Yu Pei's clothes are on. She is relatively red.
The lotus root wind sends Ling Bo, bowing his head to speak softly.
An affectionate and bitter heart returns to the pulse of the sunset.
The color is fragrant, and the moon is small.
Peach roots and leaves are always together, accompanied by diligent two-bedroom mandarin ducks.
Rice floats, Shen Yun is dark, I send Xiaoxiang and dreams.
7. "Worship Ciyun Temple"-Deming Feng Xiaoqing
Before kowtowing to Lan Yun, nothing can live in the west, and nothing can live in the sky.
I would like to sprinkle a drop of water from a poplar branch as a lotus flower on earth.
Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh.
There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.
Lotus flowers bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, and red flowers cover the clear water.
The color is the same, but the lotus root is different.
Bloom shoulder to shoulder, the world has placed hope, plus a side effect is amazing.
Show the finale in late spring, why not spit incense later?
Ling Bo leans against the jade platform, and she plays with water.
There is no need to drink noodles, blushing is two kinds of feelings.
Thousands of nuclei are the foundation, and the jade skin and ice muscles are floating.
4. What are the poems of "Ice and Iron Lotus Blossom"?
Nocturnal Boat Small Square Mirror in Country Garden —— Small Square Mirror in Country Garden of Wu Wenying in Song Dynasty.
Sparse, clean, not a speck of dust. The ancient fragrance is deep, the palace pot is changed, and it is good to keep it in the four seasons.
Meishan is graceful upstairs. Meng Xiang, Shu Zhen Qingxiao.
And the lotus blossoms, the acacia screen is warm, and the jade leaks to remind the morning. Goodbye Shuanglian-Five Blessingg in Song Dynasty. When I first came here, I saw the full moon, opened the pool twice and joined the iron smelting.
Gary still comes occasionally. He knows he has a good year. "Two Poems of Double Lotus Rhyme and Stone" —— Yuan said in Song Dynasty that friends should take Wu Bian as their friends, because they are incompetent in politics.
I occasionally bring Shuangmai to my hometown, and now I'm applying. The poet was stunned by the gardener's creativity. He needed a new pair of couplets.
You have to pretend to be old if you pass the news. Two poems mourning Ye-Shen in Ming Dynasty, a rogue, complained to heaven and hoped his son would love him forever.
Don't be a flower angel, for fear of worrying about Dillian. Partridge sky-the unknown misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River in May, the distant mountains splashed with ink like blue.
On both sides of Qinhuai River, willows are weeping in the pool and boats are swaying. The waves are like cymbals, drunk and beautiful, swaying against the shadows.
Deep in the lotus root, there are fields with leaves and lotus leaves. "A bouquet of flowers, ode to the emperor lotus"-Nalan Xingde went to Yu Pei in Qing Dynasty and wore a red dress.
The lotus root wind sends Ling Bo, bowing his head to speak softly. An affectionate and bitter heart returns to the pulse of the sunset.
The color is fragrant, and the moon is small. Peach roots and leaves are always together, accompanied by diligent two-bedroom mandarin ducks.
Rice floats, Shen Yun is dark, I send Xiaoxiang and dreams. "Worship Ciyun Temple"-Before Feng Xiaoqing worshipped Master Lan Yun in Ming Dynasty, Mo was born in the west and Mo was born in the sky.
I would like to sprinkle a drop of water from a poplar branch as a lotus flower on earth. Green lotus flowers are covered with green water, and hibiscus flowers are red and fresh. There is a lotus root below and a lotus root above. Lotus flowers bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, and red flowers are full of clear water. The color is the same, but the lotus root is different.
Bloom, who was blessed by the world, was amazed and joined the sideline. He is the finale in late spring, why not spit incense late? Ling Bo leans against Cui Nong Yao Tai, playing incense. There is no need to drink noodles, blushing is two kinds of feelings.
Thousands of nuclei are the foundation, and the jade skin and ice muscles are floating.
In the moon, the moon is at home, and the phoenix spreads its wings and travels all over the world.
hello
I watched TV last night and saw a TV series, but I forgot what it was called. I just saw a picture. A scholar and a girl chatted for a while in a shabby house. The scholar recalled the past and a picture appeared on TV. That scholar has been to this place before, but he doesn't know this girl. The girl said that she used to hide in a painting, because a very hateful person insisted on looking for her, so she hid. It happened that the scholar entered this shabby house and saw this painting, which contained half a poem, "the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon is at home, and the phoenix spreads its wings and travels all over the world. "The scholar took off his painting and wrote the second half of the poem." Looking back at the ends of the earth, there are many flowers. " .。 I think it's the poem you mentioned. Unfortunately, I don't know who wrote it. In my memory, that girl is called a scholar "Tianyu". . . I'm really sorry. . . There's nothing I can do.
6. Who knows some poems about red {flowers}?
I don't read many poems, and I haven't seen an example of a pair of red directly.
However, Xiaohong also has a nickname "Bing Di Hua", and there are many related poems. The following contents:
Zhang Wenqing, a prostitute, and Huang Zisi loved Ji Yige and were buried in the east of Suzhou.
Good things are hard to stay in the past, and life is just dust. When you kill a tree or even bury it, there will be flowers on the earth.
Zhang Xian, a poet in Song Dynasty
beautiful woman
Beauty glows, but sorrow plays farewell to cranes. Once male and female birds are in different habitats, they will fly to the north and south. If it is not a stone, it will be as safe as yesterday. Life is a flower, and there are also fallen flowers. Qiu Lin to oblique day, the situation has been thin. I still want to realize your heart, and I look forward to Pei Lanruo.
Lu Guimeng, a poet in Tang Dynasty
Quail day
The barrier is covered with green curtains. Gao Lan cigarettes are warm and fragrant. Acacia has amphibious wings and even branches and pedicels. Press the chicken bun and hold down the black veil. Clouds and rains are endless. If you win all your life, the rabbit will fly to him.
Shi Xiaoyou, a Song Dynasty poet
Qinyuanchun
The heart is fragrant, the shadow is in front of the porch, and the plum blossoms are scattered for a long time.
It is a Vietnamese style, divided into south and north, and married in the rain, last year.
I have seen the bridge several times, and I am convinced that I have experienced the spring in first frost.
Newspapers, for the children, and Bloom.
Pei Huanfei ran down the dresser.
There is no need to celebrate the wedding in a hurry.
Envy luggage three thousand, gold, fairy posture first, jade bone Joan cheeks.
There are many females, and males chase each other for the job of mediator.
Weng knows that there are geese in the west building, and it is dark.
Author Zhu, Song,
I hope it helps you.
7. Poems of Flowers on the Other Side and Poems of Sansheng
"Huang Forgotten Sichuan" Author: Forgotten Sichuan three ways around Sichuan, only pity the other side of the flower; Be there or be square, never miss it.
I forget Sichuan water, but I don't know heartbroken people; Helpless, the bridge is broken. "Nonsense in a Floating World" Author: Zhang Qiuyu's soul flows into the forgotten river, so that your life can last for thousands of years.
Bloom turned to the other side of the sea, and this place was empty for several years. "This life" Author: Deng set foot on the road, set foot on Naihe Bridge; Goodbye to the forgotten river and meet at the station in my hometown.
Trembling carved sansheng stone, a bowl of Mengpo soup; I haven't been together in my last life, and I have no chance in this life. "This life" Author: Deng set foot on the road, set foot on Naihe Bridge; Goodbye to the forgotten river and meet at the station in my hometown.
Trembling carved sansheng stone, a bowl of Mengpo soup; I haven't been together in my last life, and I have no chance in this life. There is no soul on Naihe Bridge, and there is no memory of past life.
Meng po's soup is forgotten in the world of mortals, and I only hope that I will not meet you in the afterlife. "huanghe road" is helpless and forgets whether He Chuanhe is right or wrong.
There is no right or wrong before the Sanshengshi, and there must be Meng Po at Wangxiangtai. Sighing for ten years, how to make up for it? There are all kinds of opportunities on Sanshi.
White hair came, Zhu Yan left, and a crazy song fell beside the wine. (Qinyuanchun, Liu Chenweng) I feel that I have not met ten times in my life, and I have turned nine times into gold.
(Reward Zhang Xianggong to send Guan Xiu) Swing rhinoceros to Sanshengshi. Looking back, the soul is broken, and the sunset is prosperous.
Shao Hengzhen (Magnolia Slow) throws Sansheng Stone in Nanyue, and there are several clouds on the edge of Xishan Mountain. (Jing Zhu gave three poems by Miracle to the brother of the monk) The gods on the Sansheng Stone.
Since the alliance is a heavy order, the gods are in harmony, and I am true. (Haruko Zijing Lu, Mei Qiyue, Zhu Xiyan) I feel that the fourth Wang Mian visited Sansheng yesterday, and now he is in Raul Pavilion.
Wild smoke contains black trees, and weeds are all over the mountain. I'm tired of returning to birds, but I can't bear to listen.
I've also heard of the dragon horse, chasing leopards. Dreaming on a stone, the concert is playing around me.
(The second rhyme is Zhang Yuzhi's View of Painting Walls in Kaiyuan Temple and Li Jiaodesu's Huang Tingjian.) The dream is on the third generation stone, so I remember if there is any doubt. (And answer the old man's gift to Huang Tingjian) Zhou Cangya's "Painting Poetry into My Mountain" gave Wen Tianxiang Sansheng Stone for a reason, and his robe inclined to learn from Mi Dian.
The fisherman forgot to go down the mountain, and the fairy visited the Lingtou boat. Black apes and white cranes have no roots, and the moon is thin and the stars are thin.
Drunk for me, tired to lie on your back and watch the clouds. In Chen, people say they are lazy and welcome guests in bed.
I will forget this matter, and I will be completely blank. Play Dengzhou Zen and share Tianning wheat.
Bamboo wind likes me, too, bleak until dusk. A monk's husband, Xuan Shang's play.
May the incense shake the smoke and make the world feel old. The fact that the teacher is not straightforward makes me uneasy.
Ask for a drop of washed sansheng stone. The old ghost on the Sansheng Stone, enjoying the moon and singing the wind, doesn't talk about shy lovers coming from afar to meet. Although the opposite sex has always existed in this body, later generations are afraid of being heartbroken because of karma. I searched all the mountains and rivers in Wuyue, and finally I found Qutang Jin Yumeng: Yanzi I came out of the rock and turned into a hero's grave, and my family was indestructible.
The second rock is broken, the wedding bridge is ferried, and the mandarin ducks fly together. The third piece of jade burned, vowing to keep Jin Yumeng alive and die together.
Part I: Sansheng is set on Sansheng Stone, and Sansheng is set in front of Sansheng Temple. The bottom line: three generations of love and three generations of love.
Horizontal comment: affectionate * * * Sansheng, eternal romantic Sansheng Stone Author: Sunset Sansheng Stone looks up at Sansheng, flowing water crosses every year. He used to be a fairy, but he just followed the river without trace.
Don't come to countless mountains in the spring, there is water in the spring. The rivers and mountains are hard to comfort me, and the spring moon is boundless and graceful.
I looked at the distant mountains for Fang Fei, but I couldn't see them clearly. After chasing the light and worrying about spring, I was homesick for a moment.
The sun is nameless, and the soul is so light and sweaty. Autumn wind came, the leaves fell, and the autumn wind killed a desert.
Don't say that the red leaves are lovesick, and countless lovesick words are hard to carry. Thinking about the flying snow seems to be waiting, and no one picks it.
Cangshan is poor and deep, silent and unintentional. It is not easy to die after death, especially in the spring breeze.
There are three lives on a stone, and what is under it is not returned every year? It's just that today the wind is stone, and we don't know each other. Sansheng Stone Fu Author: Autumn Shuochuan River flows fast, egrets spread their wings.
Reach the beak, sing Ying Ying, kiss the neck and play with each other. Want to fly and wander, hesitate to play games.
Both fly high to see Wushan, which has a long way to go. The maple leaves of the martial arts are as red as fire, and they cry when they fly.
Sunset and dusk inhabit the river, and the stones on the river are fine. Feathers are as fine as brocade and as white as snow, and they tell each other their hearts.
Eyes staring at the family for a long time, Chiang has a spirit of remembering three lives. However, just as Shu water is always green, Shu mountain is always blue, and Bashan Shu water is full of aura.
Ba people are good at making flutes with reeds, and Ba women sing like water. My sister sings bamboo sticks on the back of the cow and blows bamboo leaves.
I have never had a childhood, and I have been herding cattle since I was a child. I admire the birds on the horizon, and I look for branches among the stones.
Bashan is high and sparsely populated, and two hearts are mutually committed. I solemnly swear to the sky that I will never leave you.
At home, my father sympathizes with A Nv, and the rich family is looking for a husband. I want to marry Bashan's daughter. The mountains are high and the clouds are wide.
Thunder shattered Yuanyang's dream. He knelt in front of the door and begged. In this life, I know that no dust can seal our love, and I am trapped in death.
I didn't want to die when I was born, and I will be my brother and sister in the afterlife. The waves in Qutang are high and the water in Shu is evil, and the soul does not return
The autumn rain in Bashan is as fine as a weave, and the wild geese live alone. A man was crying in Shushan, and the ape cried and stained his clothes.
Add another brother to your family next year, and your eyes are like a broken soul. Whispering about the past and silently staring at this life.
Past lives are long and sad, and this life is long and empty. I envy those two birds on the river. I love them deeply.
May the two birds continue to lead the way and hold the solitary pillow for the rest of their lives. I can't bear to see the hidden clouds in the sun, but Jiang Tao is crying on the shore.
Sansheng stone flows freely in the empty river, and the soul can't see water. I saw the double heron go out of the river and turn around the stone for a long time.
Fly low and whisper to Sansheng, fall in love with Sansheng. It's better to hug each other in life than to sleep in a pillow.
Never give up, laugh till the eternal life hall on Tanabata. A road, called the grave, is full of sadness.
A river, whose name has been forgotten, is flooded and desolate. A burst of helplessness, carrying forgetfulness.
A bowl of Mengpo soup can forget this life and exchange it for the afterlife. A stone, standing by the forgotten river, is called Sansheng.
A well indicates the afterlife. A familiar figure jumped down happily.
A reincarnation, an afterlife, for whom to live? A face, next life, confused. This stone is acceptable as a lapel, with thousands of bamboos inserted obliquely next to it.
If the breeze doesn't change its doubts, it will be difficult for it to win Ethan's trust. Driving into the smoke is an illusion, and the song has no trace.
In two words, you can study Buddhism, and the bamboo academy will survive. Needless to say, watching the moon and singing the wind on the Sansheng Stone.
Shamed old friends come from afar, although the opposite sex always exists. Alone behind the piedmont temple, philosophy itself is confused.
I don't know who I was in my last life and why I am in this life! Old and sick.