Poems praising hawthorn

1. [Tang Dynasty] Li He's "Xianghe Song Ci·Jiangnan Song"

There are white apple grass in Tingzhou, and Liu Yun returns on horseback. The hawthorn trees at the head of the river are fragrant, and butterflies are flying on the shore.

The wine glass is like a leaf with dew, and the jade is like a tung tree. The Zhulou is connected to the water, and the sand is warm with a pair of fish.

Vernacular interpretation

The celery on the islet in the water is as green as grass, while Liu Yun, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, rode his horse back to the west.

The hawthorn trees by the river emit wisps of fragrance, and swarms of butterflies fly leisurely on the shore.

Take a glass of bamboo leaf dew as a wine offering, and play an elegant piece of music for him.

There is a path from the red building to the waterside, and two small fish swim on the beach in the warm water.

2. [Song Dynasty] Zhang Zhilong's "Donglin Temple"

The fragrant breeze fills the courtyard, and the monkey grandson sits on the withered tree with his son in his arms.

Toutuo was not used to welcoming guests, so he broke off hibiscus and offered it to Sakyamuni.

Vernacular interpretation

The fragrant breeze fills the courtyard. The hawthorn has just ripened, and the monkey grandson is sitting on a dead branch with his child in his arms. Toutuo was not used to welcoming guests, so he folded hibiscus and offered it to Sakyamuni.

3. [Tang Dynasty] Wan Chu's "Ti Jiang Chao Zhuang Wall"

The Tian family likes to be ripe in autumn, and the leaves of the forest are sparse every year. The millet is accumulated in the field and the garden, and the hawthorn pears hang down from the door.

The wild dogs bark at night, and the cows return home at dusk. When I return to the Luohua wine, I can take off my clothes in the thatched house.

Vernacular interpretation

Farming people like to be mature in autumn, and the forest leaves will be sparse at the end of the year. In the grain storage yard, hawthorn and pears hang down from the door. The wild dogs barked at leisure, and one night the cows came home on their own. Time is lost in wine, and the hut can take off its clothes.

4. [Song Dynasty] Peng Guinian's "Four Poems with Xu Sishu Xie Xiangdafu Huigan"

It is full of wind and frost flavor, and it has traveled thousands of miles to carve inscriptions.

Don’t envy the emperor to say that tangerine is your favorite. It is as refreshing as hawthorn and pear.

Vernacular interpretation

Full of wind and frost flavor, pure fat, chasing carvings in his bag. Fengjun, don't envy Chuangan for being favored. It's as refreshing as hawthorn and pear.

5. [Tang Dynasty] Li Xianyong's "He Wu Chushi inscribed on the wall of the village"

The autumn fruits are astringent, and the bamboo shoots and ferns are fresh in the morning. Clothing coops are left in the cold pavilion, and mats and grass are planted in idle fields.

The vertebrae are in a bun, carrying the salary of the shop, and the brows are thick in recognition of the new year. Wear a hat to frighten the eagle, and drive the calf away with a whip.

Don’t attach importance to officials in society, but always respect food as the heaven. The valley is deep and covered with green mist, and the peaks are far apart and surrounded by white clouds.

Every time I recall the dream of Guanhun, I always praise and express my love and compassion. I read the sentences on the wall of your book to seduce me into writing.

Vernacular interpretation

Autumn hawthorn, pear-shaped fruit, delicious bamboo shoots and fresh bracken in the morning. Wearing coir raincoats and staying in the cold pavilion, planting mats and grass in idle fields. The vertebral bun is supplied by Danpu, and the eyebrows are thick to recognize the harvest year. To frighten eagles and wear hats, and to drive cattle, Xiao acts as a whip. Don't attach importance to official positions in the community, eat often and become the emperor. The valley is deep and covered with green mist, and the peaks are different and surrounded by white clouds. Whenever I think of Guan Hun Meng, I always praise and express my love. Look at the words you wrote on the wall, tempting me to lead the chapter of success.