Zhu in the Southern Song Dynasty
Winning the day and looking for fragrance in the water, the boundless scene is new for a while.
Waiting for the east wind will always be spring.
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Poets in Tang Dynasty. The word Jingshan was later renamed as the great aid to Juyuan Yang.
The poet Jing Qing is in the Spring Festival, and the green willows and yellow are half uneven.
If you stay in the forest, then you are a flower watcher when you go out.
Changgexing
HanYueFu
In the green garden, sunflowers are exposed to the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age.
The Willow
Tang He Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.
I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
In early spring, Zhang and other 18 members of the Ministry of Water Affairs were present.
Han Yu
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
Two Late Scenes along the Hui Chong River.
Su Shi
There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo.
Spring river plumbing duck prophet.
The buds of Artemisia arenaria are very short,
It is the time when the puffer fish wants to fuck.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
Jueju
Southern song dynasty guide monk
A short canopy under the shadow of ancient trees,
This stick helped me cross the east side of the bridge.
Wet by clothes, apricot blossom rain,
Blowing your face is not cold.
Spring outing in Qiantang River
Bai Juyi
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Birdsong stream
Wang Wei
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
In Chuzhou, Xixi.
wei yingwu
Alone, pitied by grass and streams,
There is an oriole singing in the tree.
The rain brought by the spring tide comes late and urgently,
Wild crossing, no boat crossing.
I wrote modern poems about flowers and plants myself.
Qinyuanchun * Lotus Love
Pan-Dutch boat, paying running water, tying silk and picking up cockroaches.
I have a dream, the moon is like a hook, I take off my coat and look haggard, and my worries are beautiful.
Solve your worries and think about it,
The world is like a dream. Laugh and enjoy the cool air.
But I hear the sound of the pavilion going on, and my dream is hard to stay.
Sad string tintin, lovesickness cannot bear to leave lightly,
Looking back, it was another long night looking for purple, and there was nothing funny.
The stormy waves are seamless, but love and hate are always hard to stop.
Standing still, looking at the lonely shadow, thinking is unacceptable.
The wind is rustling and lonely,
It's a long way. Where can I find it?
Excuse me, who sang the acacia tune?
The new mourners started from scratch, and the old ones hated the floating river.
Tears are gone, my heart is broken, the snow is falling, there are no tears, no traces,
I would like to go to the twelfth house of Qionglou and greet the stars with my sword and clouds.
Jiangshan is still as gentle as ever, and sad.
3. Recommend some modern poems about flowers 1, Zhang Yanjun's Wild Chrysanthemum.
Grind a pool of autumn frost into ink
October sunshine
Draw a picture of lovesickness
Seasonal agreement
transmit
After 300 days of wind and rain.
Youth watches the golden autumn.
Reminds people of lingering fragrance and sleeves.
The wind kisses the sunset.
The valley echoed in southern Hunan minor
A wisp of cloud LAN
harvest
Golden hills
Dream of walking freely.
Love is sealed by ice and snow.
Silent bottleneck
Catch the warmth of the branches.
Ku Rong Tongxin
be mutually dependent
Waiting for a skyfire to burn out the sad autumn.
Listen to the thunder, and the green wind will sweep the east.
2, "Li Qixiang" Author: Xi Murong
This stream is eager to flow to the ocean.
The tide is eager to return to land.
In front of the hedge with green trees and white flowers
I waved goodbye so easily.
After 20 years of changes,
Our souls come back every night.
When the breeze blows.
It became a garden full of fragrance.
3, "A Plum Blossom" by Joe
a plum blossom
Open in the snow
a bitter north wind howls
a plum blossom
Open in the blurred night
Cold light and cold
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Vast and boundless wonders
A tearful bud
a plum blossom
a painting
4, "A Flowering Tree" Author: Xi Murong
How to let you meet me
In my best moment, for this.
I prayed in front of the Buddha for 500 years.
Begging him to let us have a dusty relationship.
Then the Buddha turned me into a tree.
Follow the path you may take.
In the blooming flowers, I wait in the sun.
Every flower carries my previous hopes.
Please listen carefully when you come near.
The trembling leaves are my passion for waiting,
When you walked under the tree, you didn't notice me.
On the ground behind you
Friend, that's not a petal.
It is my withered heart
5. Zou Jun's "Iris, Iris"
Walking through the alley in the morning,
I saw someone smiling in the corner.
Purple face,
There is a clean enchanting.
Dare not disturb the peace,
The footsteps became very light.
Looking back from a distance,
Iraqis are still standing in the dew.
4. Ancient poems about flowers and plants: A few plums in a corner, and cold ling bloom alone.
It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance. Yimei and Li Shangyin live at the end of the world and don't want things to happen.
Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers. Lily has many kinds of leaves, and flowers are the same color.
Dew or droop, droop from the wind. -Cha Xiao This poem is the work of Cha Xiao, the third son of Xuan Di, the Emperor of the Later Liang Dynasty, about lilies. The author painted a poetic lily picture with clear words, beautiful sentences and light sketches.
The whole poem consists of four sentences. The first two sentences are from leaves to flowers, and the last two sentences are from flowers to postures. They describe the leaves of lilies, with a fresh and natural feeling and attractive posture, just like showing the true interest and essence of lilies before our eyes. 1, bamboo contains new powder, and red lotus sheds its clothes.
Don Wang Wei's Living in the Mountains is the Thing II. Toast under the porch, hibiscus blooming all around. Tang's Hulin Pavilion III. The bamboo stream is not green, but the lotus flower is fragrant in the mirror.
Don't Save Swallows by Tang Li Bai. 4. Round lotus leaves float, fine wheat falls, and light flowers of Tang Du Fu are for agriculture. 5. The grass pavilion on the sand is dark, and the wild lotus on the edge of the city is red. Late Spring by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty 6. Lotus incense sits and lies, and the morning light reflects the lake.
Liu Tang Changqing "Leave a Name in Li Mingfu's Ruoxi Hall" 7. Furong was born in Qiu Jiang and didn't complain to Dongfeng. Tang monk "Shang Shang Shi Lang" 8. Deep water is windy and fragrant with rain.
Yu Hesheng Baihuazhou by Ouyang Xiu in Song Dynasty 9. The new lotus flowers on the stream are exposed to the water, and the greenhouse is half red and half white. Myitsone's friend "Facing the Jiangshan" 10, the lotus leaves are not studied the next day, and the colors of the lotus flowers in the sun are different.
Song Yang Wanli's "Leaving Jingzi Temple to Send to Linzi Square" 1 1, a little green and a little red, spring scenery is not necessary. Wang Anshi's pomegranate flower poem in Song Dynasty is 12. In May, ten thousand pomegranate flowers bloom brilliantly, and children are seen in the branches.
Tang Hanyu 13, in April, the south wind blows yellow wheat fields, and the jujube flowers do not fall in the shade of tung trees. There is no catkin in Farewell to My Friend Chen (14) because of the wind, but the sunflower leans towards the sun.
Song Sima Guang's "Early Summer in the Guest" 15, the devils gather in the moon, and the clouds are floating outside the sky. Lingyin Temple in Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty (16), three peaches and plums by Mo Xian, and osmanthus blossoms into brilliance.
Liu Tang Yuxi's Answer to the Happy Heart, Relieve the Sigh of the Dead Tree 17, why should it be light blue and deep red? It's a first-class flower Song Qingzhao's "Partridge Sky, Osmanthus fragrans" 18, the stream turns cold and straight, and the mountains and chrysanthemums are fragrant in autumn.
Birthday given by Wang Tangji (19), after the rain, the chrysanthemum is deep in the courtyard, and the frost is half pond lotus. Tang Du Fu's Suzan Public House 20. Not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that there is no bloom.
Tang Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum" 2 1, the purple half-open hedge chrysanthemum is quiet, and the red skirt is worried. Late autumn in Tang, Zhao and Chang 'an. The west wind is rustling all over the courtyard, and cold butterflies are hard to come by.
If he is Di Qing next year, the newspaper will open with Taohua. Tide "Chrysanthemum Terrace" 23. After the wine was released in Dongli at dusk, there was a faint fragrance full of sleeves.
Song Liqing's "Drunken Flowers" 24. I'd rather die of incense than fall into the north wind. Zheng Song Xiao Si's "Cold Chrysanthemum" 25, clear frost drunk maple leaves, the bright moon hidden reed flowers.
Xu Yuan has an "early trip to Hong Kong" 26. There is a plum tree in the door, and a beautiful flower is in bloom. Tao Jin Yuanming's "Twelfth Moon" 27, a tree with cold plum and white jade, Lincun Road Xixi Bridge.
Zhang Tang said "early plum" on the 28th, and the scenery was not felt, so she kept planting plum in the backyard. Tang Shiqing's Night of Zhao Yingfu' 29. The plum blossoms have not diminished, and the spring is chilly.
Tang Du Mu's Feeling of Mr. Xing in Early Spring 30. In the former deep Xue Cun, a branch was opened last night. Tang Qi has 3 1 "early plum", and the plum blossoms are full of sleeves, and the exultation in spring is still the same.
Song Yan Dao Ji's "Qingping Music" 32. Willow blowing the river in the shadow, plum slanting in the snow. Wang Song Anshi's Linjiang Fairy 33. I know from a distance that it is not snow, because it has a faint fragrance.
Wang Song Anshi "Plum Blossom" 34. Pretending to be an apricot in Little Red Peach is still lonely and thin. Song Sushi 35, Tianya also has a letter from Jiangnan, and Meihua knows that spring is near.
Huang Songting-jian's Young Beauty 36. Where can I find plum blossoms in Koharu? I want to see the fence that fell by the water, and some branches are oblique. Yu Meiren by Song Wu, 37. Snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow, which is amazing.
Luzon Ben Zhong's Walking on the Sand, page 38. Don't compete with Fang Qun for beauty, chemical industry promises cold plum, Ye Songmeng's Linjiang Xian 39. Vegetables and plums after snow sometimes see two or three flowers. Song Xin Qi Ji's Jiang Shenzi 40. As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms before the month.
Song Dewey's "Cold Night" 4 1, a flower suddenly changes first, and ten thousand flowers are fragrant later. Song Chen Liang's Plum Blossoms 42. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is white, but it has lost its beauty.
Song Lu Meipo "Xue Mei" 43, cold flowers with snow halfway up the mountain, with Liu Bingzhu full of green strips. Don, "Twelve Songs of the Dead" 44. The flower stands want to resign from spring, and the flowers dance in vain.
Don, The Song of Remnant Silk 45. Flowers fall in the mountains, and clouds flow with wild water. Tang Zhang Qiao "send on Monday" on page 46. Bloom in the valley knows the warmth of the earth, and the birds in the forest make the sound of spring.
Ouyang Xiu in Song Dynasty 47. If you fold a stick of incense in your hand, there should be no such thing in the world. Song Anshi's melody. 48, falling red is not ruthless, turning into spring mud to protect flowers.
Grass in Gong Zizhen's Sea Miscellaneous Poems: The grass in the poem is 1 The sky is grey, the wild is boundless, and the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low. (Song of Chile) 2. The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season.
(Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass" 3. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 4. But how much affection does an inch of grass have?
(Meng Jiao: Ode to a Wanderer) 5. The forest was black and the wind hit the grass, but the general tried to shoot an arrow at night. (Lu Lun: Song of the Race) 6. Shannan grows beans, and the grass is full of bean seedlings.
(Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden) 7. The road is narrow and the grass is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes. (Tao Yuanming: (Back to the Garden)) 8. Living alone in the secluded grass, there are orioles singing in the trees.
(Wei: (in Xixi Chuzhou) 9. Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can lose its horseshoe. (Bai Juyi: (Qiantang Spring Tour)) 10. The sky is crisp with rain and the grass is near.
(Han Yu: Two Early Spring Poems by Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water) 1 1. The eaves of thatched roofs are low and the streams are green. (Xin Qiji: Qingpingle Village Residence) 12. Outside Changting, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue.
(Li Shutong: Farewell) 13. A person, there is a grass stream, and there are orioles singing in the trees. (Wei: Xixi on Chuzhou) 14. The drizzle in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near.
(Han Yu's Eighteen Foreign Ministers of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring) 15. Weeds are in full bloom by Suzaku Bridge, and the sun sets at the corner of Wuyi Lane. (Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane) 16. The forest was black and the wind hit the grass, but the general tried to shoot an arrow at night.
(Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun) 17. The Suzaku Bridge is overgrown with weeds and flowers, and the sunset at the entrance of Wuyi Lane is oblique. (Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane).
5. Modern poems and ancient poems about flowers 4-5 Haizi: "Facing the sea, bloom is warm in spring" From tomorrow on, be a happy person, feed horses, chop firewood and travel around the world. From tomorrow on, I care about food and vegetables. I have a house facing the sea, which is warm in bloom in spring. Correspond with every relative and tell them my happiness. The lightning of happiness told me that I would tell everyone to give every river and mountain a warm name. Stranger, I wish you a bright future. May you have a lover and be happy on earth. I just want to face the sea. Bloom Xi Murong wrote more about love, life and homesickness, which is beautiful, fresh, easy to understand and easy to read. It is also one of the important reasons why she has a large number of readers.
[Qilixiang] The stream is eager to flow to the ocean tide, but it is eager to return to land. It waved goodbye so easily in front of the hedge of green trees and white flowers. After 20 years of vicissitudes, our souls return every night. As soon as the breeze blows, it becomes a garden full of fragrance [flowering trees]. How can you meet me at my most beautiful moment? For 500 years, I have been begging him to make us a dust Buddha, so I have become a tree growing in the sun on the roadside that you must pass, full of flowers. My previous life's hope: When you come near, please listen carefully to the trembling leaves, which is my passion for waiting. When you finally walk past those friends who have fallen behind you, they are not petals, but my withered heart hibiscus [Song] Wang Anshi's "Countless Hibiscus by the Water", and the dew is not thick. Just like a beautiful woman who just started to fall asleep, she forced herself to lift the mirror and take care of her makeup.
Haitang [Song] Su Shi's east wind is misty and full of glory, and the fragrance is foggy and empty. I was afraid that the flowers would fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I lit candles and put on red makeup.
Er Yun Li Hua [Song] Huang Tingjian's peach blossoms are all red, not as good as natural jade. Don't dye the vertical dust, gently cage the moon against the wall east.
The plum blossom quatrain [Song] Lu You heard that the plum blossom was full of breeze, and snowdrifts were all over the four mountains. Who can convert it into hundreds of billions? A tree blooms before the plum blossom.
Rhyme Mamu [Song] The moon kiln in Fan Chengda is cold, and the dust-free lattice makes the bees yellow. Fine green wrapped in golden millet, where to accommodate murraya.
Yongmei (Wang Anshi), who wrote flowers, counted several plums in the corner, and hanling opened them alone; I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. Qiantang Lotus () In September, the flowers fall in the south of the Yangtze River and the lotus flowers turn in Zhongzhou. Beauty laughs across the water, and the sunset is still sad. Dew wash the jade plate, the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows with the golden city and autumn. It's no use looking at it. There is also a secluded pond. It sings the song of Furong Southern Dynasties, and the breeze of the moon shakes the purple leaves and caresses them. The pond in the middle is so green that I am red. Sit and watch the year of flying frost and withering this red fragrance. Lu you plum blossom sentence I heard that the fragrance of plum blossoms is full of clear wind, and snowdrifts are all over the four mountains.
How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance? At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, plum trees were tall and reflected Chu Tianbi.
The north wind is floating in Ye Xiang, and the frost is white. I want to fold it and send it thousands of miles away, but there is no way to answer the question.
Seeing that the cold winter is about to wither, what can be used to comfort the thoughts of distant friends? Hongmei Su Shi believes in Hongmei every year, and the river hangs down to open.
Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots. Yimei, Li Shangyin, settled in Tianya, and she didn't want to let things happen.
Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year. Newly planted plums Bai Juyi Seven newly planted plums are planted by the pool and want to see them when they bloom.
Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you. It is amazing to explore the secluded steps in the Wanli Mountain of Yangmei, and it is late at night.
A plum blossom is annoying on the highest branch.
6. Modern Plant Poetry 1, Rape Flower
From south to north, it is yellow.
From west to east, it is yellow.
With the spring breeze blowing
Like a golden ocean
The waves are getting higher and higher.
I like to wander in my mother's arms
2. Peach blossom
Every time I open the window,
look around
You always open your mouth.
Sing loudly
I saw you pick up your pink horn.
Blow out a touching song
It seems to be telling something happily.
I thought about it for a long time.
oh
So you're telling people that spring is coming.
7. Modern Poem on Flowers 1, titled Modern Snow Fishing in Hanjiang River: Shi Jingan fished in Banqiao East, and the snow pressed the hemp fiber.
Cold water doesn't flow, but fish chew plum blossoms. The fisherman was fishing to the east of Banqiao, and the thick snow accumulated on the hemp fiber, which made him feel extremely cold.
The water on the river froze and stopped flowing. The fish under the water is hidden in the reflection of plum blossoms, as if chewing plum blossoms for fun. 2, Yulou Spring West Garden flowers are deep enough to sweep the modern times: Wang Guowei West Garden flowers are deep enough to sweep, it is really sloppy.
No one was there when I opened the business, but today I was angry and shook down long ago. Yesterday, however, I took Xishan Road, and the flowers were still in the mountains.
Several peaks and rain set off the sunset, and the azaleas that stretched for miles were burning like red. The flowers in the West Garden have fallen on the thick ground, and the flowering period of the flowers is very short, which passed in a blink of an eye.
When it is in full bloom, it is lonely, but no one finds it; It happened that after it withered, it caused people's sadness. I went to Xishan yesterday, and the flowers on the mountain are still in bloom.
On the one hand, the peaks are still bearing the afterglow of the wind and rain, and on the other hand, thick clouds are scattered in the sky, revealing the sunset glow. 3. Mo Yanji's 15th Modern Period: Wang Yanji was in the 15th year, and he used to procrastinate for a long time without making an inch.
Unity is strength, and the world is like dust. A tree is full of graceful flowers. Besides nature, I want to give it to you.
Wuniang personally praised the dance, but unfortunately she was always missed by her waist. This dignified northern woman is fifteen years old. She often wears long-sleeved clothes and doesn't deliberately shake her feet.
She can look back and smile in the crowd, making other women pale. The graceful tree only blooms, but I can't find the right words to praise her except nature.
It's a pity that Wu women are good at dancing, but they are too delicate and fly in the ointment. 4. Yulouchun, this year's flowers are in vogue: Wang Guowei is in vogue this year, and bloom should be in vogue next year.
There are many teenagers who look at flowers, but I'm afraid the teenagers are not mine. I advise you not to respect the old and love the young and get drunk.
Look at the flowers on the tree today, not last year. Bloom will gradually pass this year, and bloom should be more prosperous next year.
There are always many young people coming to see flowers. I am afraid that teenagers will die easily and I am no longer young. Warning everyone not to hate too much wine in the cup. If you are drunk, you might as well rest in the shade.
Look at the flowers on the branches today. They are not the same people as last year. 4. Seven Laws of Modern Winter Clouds: The snow in Mao Zedong made the winter clouds fly in vain, and all the flowers withered at one time.
The sky is high and the cold current is urgent, and the earth is slightly warm. It is not surprising that only heroes drive tigers and leopards. No hero is afraid that Xiong Meihua will send charcoal in the snow to freeze flies.
Heavy snow is pressing the winter clouds, snowflakes are flying and all colors fade in an instant. At the moment when the dark clouds are rolling and the cold current is surging, a little warm air will blow away the severe winter.
Heroes face tigers, leopards and bears, and their ambitions are hard to pay. In the face of heavy snow, plum blossoms are not afraid of cold at all, but will only freeze those weak flies to death.
8. dust is attached to modern flowers and plants in spring, summer, autumn and winter > I'll wait for you in the wind in early spring/orange wildflowers in my bun/even in the ends of the earth/you will see this dazzling persistence/wind blowing/the fragrance of wildflowers holding you in my dream/the person in my dream/when the soft moonlight gently pours on your bedside/do you know/is that the feeling of my coming quietly? I'm waiting for you in the midsummer rain/with a familiar pink umbrella in my hand/even though Qianshan is separated by water/you will hear trembling sadness/wind chimes ringing/that's my bitter call/ringing/floating through one figure after another/but familiar figures/that can give me a clear sky/never appear/don't you really know/that the rain that jumped into your eyes/is me. I am waiting for you in the late autumn frost/with your faded promise in my mouth/Shan Ye/rich golden color/reflecting my haggard mercilessly/if I am in the afterglow of sunset/my waiting withers/it will only wither into a red leaf of Xiangshan/draw a beautiful arc in the vast sky/turn my deep affection into a cup of fragrant mud/wait for your near-life excavation and pity! I'm waiting for you in the snow in the middle of winter/I'm wearing white piety/the world in my heart is so spotless/the frozen story is as lonely as ever/the budding snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain/the lovesickness I precipitated/silently waiting for your distant gathering/how many times I imagined/when you appeared in front of me with sunshine/how I burst into tears ... waiting for you/I was standing in the still scenery/the sun, the moon and the stars were there. Wind, thunder, rain and snow are laughing and cursing in my ears/Walking around me in spring, summer, autumn and winter/Flowers and trees are snuggling at my feet/And I/am still waiting for your arrival with an eternal attitude! ! ! ……。