Poems about red apricots 1. Red apricot poem
Song Qi's "Spring in the Jade House"
Dongcheng gradually felt that the scenery was good, and it was wrinkled and welcoming people.
Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
Floating growth hates less pleasure, but is willing to love a daughter and smile.
Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night.
This park is not worth going to Ye Shaoweng in the Southern Song Dynasty.
Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time.
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
Shang Gao's poetry is high and Zen.
Peach trees are planted in the sky, and red apricots are planted in the sun.
Born in Qiu Jiang, Furong didn't complain to the southeast.
Huanxisha Feng Yansi
In spring, willows are yellow.
An apricot tree grew out of the low wall.
Yingchuang people get up without clothes.
Embroidered account has stopped the dream of parting,
The jade furnace is empty.
How long is the red sun in the boudoir?
Que Tazhi Feng Yansi
Six songs lean against the green trees,
Liu Feng is light, showing golden thread.
Who moved the cymbal Zheng to the jade pillar,
The petrel through the curtain flew away in horror.
Eyes full of hairspring and falling flocs,
When the apricot was in bloom, it was sunny and rainy for a while.
Sleeping in silence,
Fear, disability, dreaming, nowhere to be found.
Qiao Jinmen Feng Yansi
When the wind blows,
Blow a pool of spring water.
In the fragrant path of leisurely attracting mandarin ducks,
Hand-picked red almonds
Ducks are lonely,
Jade scratched her head and fell sideways.
Watching Jun Jun all day,
Look up and smell the joy of the magpie.
Twenty-four poems are empty pictures.
God began to despise gold when he was rich, dried up when he was rich, and fell into deep trouble again and again when he was weak.
Beside the fog, red apricots are in the forest, the moon is bright and the house is beautiful, and the bridge is painted blue.
Golden urn full of wine, playing the piano with guests, self-sufficient, good and beautiful.
Liang Zhu Ouyang xiu
Six songs lean against the green trees.
The wind blows gently,
Show all the golden light.
Who moved the cymbal Zheng to the jade pillar?
Fly over Lian Haiyan.
Full of hatred, erratic.
When the apricot blossoms,
A shower of sunny rain.
Deep sleep makes songbirds talk nonsense.
Fear, disability, dreaming, nowhere to be found.
2. What are the poems about "affairs"?
1. Not worth going to the park.
Song Dynasty: Ye Shaoweng
Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time.
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
2. "See apricot flowers on the road"
Tang Dynasty: Wu Rong
An apricot goes out of the wall, and the layman on the wall is lonely.
It seems that you are still annoying, but it is more difficult to keep people everywhere!
The warbler reaches the forest first, but the butterfly doesn't swim in spring.
I remember the thousand trees in the hometown of the emperor, and the smoke cage was dark in China.
3. Drunken Songs and Happy Spring
Yuan Dynasty: Guan Yunshi
The bee butterfly makes the air drift, and the warbler is not free. Like almonds outside the wall, they can't be folded.
Vague teaching makes people ashamed of flowers.
4. Red Lips and Red Apricot Fragrance
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Apricot fragrance, willow smoke curled up. Zhuhu Lake is by the water. It's all yellow and rainy.
Candle shadows shake the wind, and one pillow hurts Chun Qing. I can't go back. Where is the Phoenix Building? The grass is lost.
5. Zhan Chunfang's red apricot.
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Red apricot and peach are alone in Chunfang. Unlike human blue musk deer, it is naturally fragrant.
Never forget the wine. Like a beautiful woman and bright light. I'm only worried about the flute that blows flowers, except Wang Ning.
3. Ancient poems describing apricot flowers
Apricot Blossom (Northern Zhou Dynasty) Yuxin Spring is full of flowers and leaves. The village pier is vaguely reflected and a mountain city is opened. It's easy to treat, and the gold plate sets off Hong Qiong. Xinghua (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin died for his country and was graceful. I am grateful for this temporary reward in a foreign land. Less aid and more wind, traces on the wall, high moon. Osmanthus fragrans is warm in the furnace. Finally, to urge the bamboo leaves, I plan to recite the peach roots first. Don't learn to cry into blood, send the soul away from teaching dreams. The prince of Wu picked a fragrant path, lost his way and entered the smoking room. The apricot blossom (Tang) was pushed open by the heating in Luoyin the following spring, and the plum blossom had already bloomed. How can people in the world flourish and wither in a half-opened and half-fallen leisure garden? Apricot Flowers in Ancient Garden (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Ji abandoned the apricot flowers in the garden, and pedestrians were worried when he came. The bottom of the new ditch is open alone, and the old branches are half exposed. In the evening, the color is deserted, and the low shade covers the monument. Under the vast tomb, who knows that spring has passed. Qujiang Red Apricot (Tang Dynasty) Zheng Gu covered the head willow of Mojiang River, and the oriole slept obliquely. The girl closes her eyes diligently, and the road is spring breeze and flowers. She visited the apricot flowers in Zhaocun. Seventy-three people can't come again, and this spring is another flower. Wucun at the foot of Li Ji Mountain is looking at Hanwang in Sikongtu, Xinghua (Tang Dynasty). What harm does it do to the spirit? Flowers are full of deep palaces, but spring is not seen. There are 3,000 beautiful mirrors here, and Li Furen is shrouded in sadness. Xinghua (Tang Dynasty) is full of flowers and snowflakes, and the overlapping heights are full of small gardens. Just when it was in full bloom, it was still disappointing. Can you say that the place has been turned over? On the way out of the wall, where is Zhumen? On the way, I saw a red branch of apricot blossom (Tang Dynasty) Wu Rong hanging out of the wall, and a layman was on the wall. He still seems to hate it, but it's harder to stay anywhere. The oriole in the forest arrived first, but the butterfly didn't swim in spring. More importantly, I think of China, the hometown of the emperor, where there are thousands of trees and the smoke cages are getting dark. Xinghua (Tang Dynasty) Han Yu lived in the ancient temple in the north. There are many similarities and differences between the vegetation we see. The winter is cold and the sun is confused, which is not the whole work. Mayor Buhua has it, but it's still in the fog. Pomegranate stays in Rayna Sue, it's just a clump. Partridges hook apes to rest, apes wander in deep valleys. The tobacco forest blooms early. Light red deceives drunk powder. Wang Anshi was surrounded by a vicious spring, with enchanting characters and occupying the spring. Even if she is blown into snow by the spring breeze, she is definitely better than being crushed into dust by strangers in the south. The apricot flowers in front of Yunlutang (Song Dynasty) are covered with pink clouds on the waxy red branches, but the sun is full of smoke. How to lock the apricot spring garden without shore? Half a palace makeup makes it sunny. Looking back at the spring breeze, it's stupid to pack two yuan. Xinghua (Ming) Shen Zhou half-hugged Joan Hinton fine smoke, with one end bent on the wall. Daughter covets makeup, listens to buy new flowers, and falls asleep at dawn.