Poems about Summer Flowers 1. Poems about Summer Flowers
1. wait till the Mountain Holiday, I am coming again in chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran: Passing through the Village of Old Friends)
2. from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me. (Li Bai: drinking Alone with the Moon)
3. but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken. (Meng Haoran: Spring Dawn)
4. where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
5. Look at the red and wet place, and the flowers are heavy in Jinguan City. (Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night)
6. A secluded place with a bamboo path, of boughs and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat. (Chang Jian: a buddhist retreat behind broken-mountain temple)
7. Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. (Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside")
8. There is nothing to do, and it seems that I have met Yan. (Yan Shu: "Huanxisha")
9. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisai, and peach blossoms are flowing and mandarin fish are fat. (Zhang Zhihe: Fisherman's Songs)
1. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: Qingming Festival)
11. is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can: (a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home))
12. The head trees in Xiyan Lake, my home, all have pale ink marks. (Mo Mei by Wang Mian)
13. Beautiful scenery in the late afternoon, fragrant flowers and plants in the spring breeze. (Du Fu)
14. After the flowers are gathered into honey, they will be sweet for whom they work hard (Luo Yin)
15. (Bai Juyi: Remembering Jiangnan)
18. Stop and sit in the maple grove late, and the frosty leaves are red in February flowers. (Du Mu)
19. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but this flower is even more barren. (Yuan Zhen)
2. Children rush to chase Huang Die and fly into cauliflower, where to find it. (Yang (Lu You: "Traveling to Shanxi Village")
23. I want to get wet with clothes, and I want to blow my face. (Zhinan: "Jueju")
24. A cluster of peach blossoms has no owner, lovely deep red and light red. (Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")
25. There are flowers everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind is cold and the willows are slanting. (Han Yi > )
26. There are weeds and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset is oblique at the mouth of Wuyi Lane. (Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane)
27. Once you go to Ersanli, there are four or five smoke villages. The pavilions are six or seven, and the flowers of eight, nine and ten are blooming. (Anonymous)
28. Peach Blossom Pond and thousands of feet are not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: A Gift to Wang Lun)
29. time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled" 〉)
3. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and the wall of the Ming Yi is blooming. (Wen Tingyun)
31. Mo Tao never dies, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. (Li Qingzhao: "Drunken Flower Yin")
32. There are weeds and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset at the mouth of Wuyi Lane is oblique. (Liu Yuxi's "Wuyi Lane")
33. In the rice fragrance, it is said that the harvest year is good, and the frogs are heard. (Xin Qiji, "Xijiang Yue? Walking in the middle of the yellow sand road at night)
The lotus leaves are infinitely bright in the next day, and the lotus flowers are red in the next day---------------------------------------Yang Wanli's "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn"
In April, the peach blossoms in mountain temples are in full bloom------Bai Juyi' _ _ _ _ Yang Wanli's "Little Pond"
The delicate little lotus leaf just emerged from the water with its sharp corners, and a naughty little dragonfly stood on it long ago.
2. The lotus leaves are infinitely bright in the next day, and the lotus flowers reflect the sun in a different color. _ _ _ _ Yang Wanli's
The dense layers of lotus leaves spread out, connected with the blue sky, and an endless green; The graceful lotus flower is in full bloom, and it is particularly bright and red under the sunshine.
3. Indus trees fall in front of the court, and hibiscus blooms at the water's edge. _ _ _ _ Zhu Tingyu's "Tianjingsha Autumn"
In front of the courtyard, all the leaves of the phoenix tree have fallen, and the lotus in the water has long lost its charm.
4. Go back to the boat in the evening and go into the depths of lotus flowers by mistake. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's
When it was over, she rowed back very late, but accidentally entered the depths of the lotus.
5. A lotus flower, which is still blooming. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Jiang Shenzi River View
A lotus flower, although it has bloomed, is still beautiful and clean.
6. This flower and this leaf often set each other off, which reduces the red and kills people. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's "Give Lotus"
Lotus and lotus leaf have been reflecting each other for a long time. When the lotus leaf falls and the lotus leaves wither, how regrettable it is.
7. the wind brings me odours of lotuses, and bamboo-leaves drip with a music of dew. _ _ _ _ Meng Haoran's in Summer at the South Pavilion Thinking of Xin
A burst of evening breeze brought the fragrance of lotus flowers, and dew dripped from bamboo leaves and made a crisp sound.
8. Only the green lotus and the red lotus are naive. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's "Give Lotus"
Only the lotus flower is matched with red flowers and green leaves, the lotus leaf is curled and relaxed, and the lotus flower is opened and closed, which sets off so perfectly and naturally.
9. In the moonlight, the ship's flutes are staggered, and the wind sets the pool lotus fragrant. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's "Cool"
On the silent moonlit night, the uneven flute sounded in the ear, and the evening wind was early, and the lotus flowers in the pool were in full bloom, and the fragrance was overflowing.
1. When the lotus blooms, the West Lake will be fine, and when the wine comes. _ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu's
The West Lake has a beautiful scenery. After the lotus blooms, the fragrance fills the air, and you can enjoy it by boating and carrying a banquet.
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3. Ancient poems of summer flowers
1. wait till the Mountain Holiday, I am coming again in chrysanthemum time.
(Meng Haoran: Passing the Old Man's Village) 2. from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me. (Li Bai: drinking Alone with the Moon) 3. but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken.
(Meng Haoran: Spring Dawn) 4. where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 5. Look at the red and wet place, and the flowers are heavy in Jinguan City.
(Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 6. A secluded place with a bamboo path, of boughs and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat. (Chang Jian: "a buddhist retreat behind broken-mountain temple") 7. Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low.
(Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside") 8. There is nothing to do, but the flowers fall, and it seems that I have met Yan. (Yan Shu: "Huanxisha") 9. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and peach blossoms flow and mandarin fish are fat.
(Zhang Zhihe: Fisherman's Songs) 1. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: Qingming Festival) 11. is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
(Cen Can: (a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home)) 12. The head trees in Xiyan Lake, my home, all have pale ink marks. (Wang Mian's Mo Mei) 13. The mountains are beautiful in the late afternoon, and the flowers are fragrant in the spring breeze. (Du Fu's quatrains > ) 14. After all the flowers are gathered into honey, work hard for whom and be sweet for whom (Luo Yin Bee > ) 15. Plums are golden and apricots are fat, wheat flowers are white and cauliflower is rare. (Fan Chengda is full of pastoral excitement at four seasons > ) 16. Three autumn leaves can bloom in February. (Tang) Li Qiao (qiáo) 17. At sunrise, the flowers in the river are more red than the fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering Jiangnan") 18. Stop and sit in the maple grove late, and the frost leaves are red in February. (Du Mushan > ) 19. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless. (Yuan Zhen Chrysanthemum > ) 2. Children rush to chase Huang Die, flying into cauliflower and nowhere to find it. (Yang Wanli stays at Xugong Store in Xinshi > ) 21. The flowers are still there in spring, and people are not surprised when they come. (Gao Ding: Painting > ) 22. There is no way to doubt the mountains and rivers, and there is another village.
(Lu You: "Traveling to Shanxi Village") 23. I want to get wet with clothes, and I want to blow my face. (Zhinan: "Jueju") 24. A cluster of peach blossoms is open, lovely deep red loves light red. (Du Fu: "Looking for flowers by the river") 25. Spring City is full of flowers, and the cold food is the east wind.
(Han Yi > ) 26. There are weeds and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset at the mouth of Wuyi Lane is oblique. (Liu Yuxi's "Wuyi Lane") 27. Once you go to two or three miles, there are four or five smoke villages.
There are six or seven pavilions with eighty or ninety flowers. (Anonymous one to two or three miles > ) 28. Peach Blossom Pond is three thousands of feet, which is not as good as Wang Lun's.
(Li Bai: A Gift to Wang Lun) 29. time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled") 3. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and the wall of the flowers is bright.
(Wen Tingyun goes to Shangshan early > ) 31. Don't die, the curtain rolls in the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. (Li Qingzhao: "Drunken Flower Yin") 32. There are weeds and flowers on the Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset at Wuyi Lane is oblique.
(Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane) 33. In the rice flower fragrance, it is said that you will have a good year and listen to the frogs. (Xin Qiji, "Xijiang Yue? Walking in the middle of the yellow sand road at night) The lotus leaves are infinitely bright, and the lotus flowers reflect the sun in a different color-------------------------------------Yang Wanli's Xiao Chu Jing Ci Temple sends Lin Zifang, and the peach blossoms in mountain temples are in full bloom.
4. Ancient poems describing summer flowers
Summer flowers are bright, summer strips are green in Wei Yingwu, and Zhu calyx is bright and fresh.
on a hot day, at noon, everything burns. Turn the wind into chaos, according to the water back into beauty.
the words in the window are full of brilliance. In summer, Wei Yingwu's heart has been pained, so how can it last forever?
no one stays up all day, sitting alone in the mountains. When you are enlightened, you will worry about it, and you will learn to be empty.
accumulated customs are easy to invade, but worries are hard to heal. Mountain Pavilion In summer, the trees in Gao Pian are dark and the summer is long, and the balcony reflects into the pond.
the crystal curtain is breezy, and the roses are covered with fragrance. In summer, boarding a car and building a pavilion, Cai Que's paper screen is a square bed of carnation, and his hands are tired and he dreams long after throwing books in the afternoon.
when I wake up, I laugh alone, and several fishing flutes are playing in the blue waves. Try the awesome hill in summer as a warm fan, and it will be awkward in hot summer.
the fire is raging in the wild, and the scenery is bright and distant. The potential is good, and the work is good.
a thousand candles are forbidden in the city, and the ecliptic is lonely. The setting sun is empty, and the afterglow is rolling in the evening.
if you are tired of wandering, you will wander alone in the middle. In midsummer, the wind and rain are endless, and you are at home in the south, and the festival is new several times a year.
after the shad comes out, the warbler flowers are noisy, and when the plum is ripe, the wind and rain are frequent. Guan Gai dared fellow initiates to be guests, but Sang Ma did not reduce his avoidance of Qin people.
The setting sun is even more bleak. Take a look at the clear stream and adjust the towel. Xin Qiji's bright moon in the Yellow Sand Road on the night of Xijiang River surprised the magpies, and the breeze sang cicadas in the middle of the night.
In the fragrance of rice, it is said that there is a good harvest, and you can hear frogs. In the aroma of rice flowers, people talk about the harvest of the year, the ear of a wave of frogs, as if in a good harvest years.
In the old days, Maodian community stood by the forest. Summer flowers bloom in Wei Yingwu, the summer strips are green and dense, and the Zhu calyx is bright and fresh.
on a hot day, at noon, everything burns. Turn the wind into chaos, according to the water to restore beauty.
the words in the window are full of brilliance. In summer, Wei Yingwu's heart has been pained, so how can it last forever?
no one stays up all day, sitting alone in the mountains. When you are enlightened, you will worry about it, and you will learn to be empty.
accumulated customs are easy to invade, but worries are hard to heal. Mountain Pavilion In summer, the trees in Gao Pian are dark and the summer is long, and the balcony reflects into the pond.
the crystal curtain is breezy, and the roses are covered with fragrance. In summer, boarding a car and building a pavilion, Cai Que's paper screen is a square bed of carnation, and his hands are tired and he dreams long after throwing books in the afternoon.
when I wake up, I laugh alone, and several fishing flutes are playing in the blue waves. Try the awesome hill in summer as a warm fan, and it will be awkward in hot summer.
the fire is raging in the wild, and the scenery is bright and distant. The potential is good, and the work is good.
a thousand candles are forbidden in the city, and the ecliptic is lonely. The setting sun is empty, and the afterglow is rolling in the evening.
if you are tired of wandering, you will wander alone in the middle. In midsummer, the wind and rain are endless, and you are at home in the south, and the festival is new several times a year.
after the shad comes out, the warbler flowers are noisy, and when the plum is ripe, the wind and rain are frequent. Guan Gai dared fellow initiates to be guests, but Sang Ma did not reduce his avoidance of Qin people.
The sunset is even more bleak. Take a look at the clear stream and adjust the towel. Xin Qiji's bright moon in the Yellow Sand Road on the night of Xijiang River surprised the magpies, and the breeze sang cicadas in the middle of the night.
In the fragrance of rice, it is said that there is a good harvest, and you can hear frogs. In the aroma of rice flowers, people talk about the harvest of the year, the ear of a wave of frogs, as if in a good harvest years.
In the old days, at the edge of the Maodian community forest, the road turned to the stream bridge. In summer nights, it's easy to stay in the white house with few people and spacious rooms, and the cool breeze at night is clear.
Sophora japonica is full of courtyard air, and pine nuts fall down. Lonely, sit with a lamp, ponder over the moon.
aging is boring, not boring. On June 3th, the water pavilion sent Wang Shaofu of Huayin back to the Cen Can Pavilion in the county, where people will leave each other later, and the wine in the pool is not drunk.
when the door is closed, you will dream, and the fairy palm will lead you back. Lotus leaf fish boat, rattan flower hairpin.
residual clouds harvest summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze. I don't know what to do when I lose my way, and I can't bear to think about it.
There is no Xiaojiangtan in the Leiziting house. Chen Wenshu, a summer miscellaneous poem, has a low window next to the painting column, and the pillow is thin and jade is missed.
The sound of the rain cooled to a dream all night, and Qiu Lai was sent on the lotus leaf. At the end of summer, Zhu Qingyu, a close friend of Dongting, was left alone in the autumn.
there are high willows here, so why listen to the cicadas at dusk? The waves shake the sun outside the lake, and the mountains back to the south.
I've been feeling empty for a few years. At the end of summer, the wild land travels for half a lifetime and travels far and wide, and returning home does not reduce the worries of travelers.
several times the doves call for rain, and a piece of first-flying leaves announces autumn. Shanwu fengyan monastery road, Heliang denghuo restaurant building.
I never know that the snow temples are suitable for wearing a hat, and I will pay The Story Of Diu Sim and Blackhead separately. Climbing upstairs to escape the midsummer, everything is dusty.
the thunder is against the tree, and it rains when people are in the street. The eaves are sparse and cobwebs are heavy, and the ground is wet and the mud is new.
after singing, the breeze rises, and the lotus fragrance fills the neighborhood. -In the Tang Dynasty, Pei Du's "Summer Rain" was distributed in and open my window and lie down in peace.
the wind brings me odours of lotuses, and bamboo-leaves drip with a music of dew. I thought I would like to make a song and make a song, and I only hate my friends in front of me.
and so I think of you, old friend, it's a dream to learn and work at midnight. -in Summer at the South Pavilion Thinking of Xin by Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty the mountain-light suddenly fails in the west, in the east from the lake the slow moon rises.
it is cool in the evening, and open my window and lie down in peace. Waves of evening breeze sent to the fragrance of lotus, the dew from the bamboo leaves to send a crisp sound.
I would take up my lute and I would play, but, alas, who here would understand?. And so I think of you, old friend, a midnight dream.
-Meng in Tang dynasty