Poems about the subtle fragrance are:
1. The late spring day is gentle, and the subtle fragrance flows along the flower paths.
From Song Dynasty poet Zhu Shuzhen's "The charming eyes·The delayed spring is gentle"
Original poem:
"The charming eyes·The delayed spring is gentle" 》
The late spring day is gentle, and the flower paths are filled with subtle fragrance. The Qingming Festival has passed, and I can't bear to look back. The clouds lock the Zhulou.
When the orioles sleep outside the window at noon, they sing cleverly, but how can they call for the sorrow of spring? In the shadow of the green poplar, beside the Begonia Pavilion, there are red apricot tips.
Translation:
The warm sunshine in spring seems to be caressing the soft branches of willows, and a strong fragrance is surging along the garden paths. But after the Qingming Festival, the sky became overcast, and the clouds and mist enveloped the Red Building, seeming to lock it up.
The past is really unbearable to look back on! When I woke up from my nap, I heard the beautiful chirping of the orioles, which aroused my spring sorrow again. Where is this warbler? Is it in the shadow of the green poplars, beside the Begonia Pavilion, or on the top of the red apricot trees?
2. The moth is covered with golden threads of snow and willow, and the laughter is full of hidden fragrance.
From the Song Dynasty poet Xin Qiji's "The Sapphire Case·Yuan Xi"
Original poem:
"The Sapphire Case·Yuan Xi"
The east wind blooms flowers on thousands of trees at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night.
Moths are covered with golden strands of snow and willow, and laughter is filled with hidden fragrance. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place.
Translation:
The fireworks are like thousands of flowers blown away by the east wind, and they fall one after another like stars falling like rain. Luxurious carriages fill the road with fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the bright moon like a jade pot gradually set in the west, the fish lanterns and dragon lanterns danced non-stop all night long, and the laughter was noisy.
The beauties all wore gorgeous ornaments on their heads. They walked with the crowd with laughter, and only the fragrance of their clothes was still floating in the darkness. I searched for her thousands of times in the crowd, turned around suddenly, and inadvertently found her in the scattered lights.
3. After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves.
From the Song Dynasty poet Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Yin·Dense Mist, Clouds Worry Everlasting Day"
Original poem:
"Drunken Flower Yin·Dense Mist" "The clouds will last forever"
The thick mist and the clouds will last forever, and the auspicious brain will destroy the golden beast. It’s the Double Ninth Festival and it’s the Double Ninth Festival. The jade pillow and gauze cupboard are cool in the middle of the night.
After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. There is no way that I am not in ecstasy. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
It's the Double Ninth Festival again, and I'm lying in a gauze tent with jade pillows, and the cool air in the middle of the night has just soaked my whole body.
Drinking by the east fence until dusk, the faint fragrance of yellow chrysanthemum filled my sleeves. How can this moment and place not be sad? The wind suddenly picked up and rolled the curtain in. The person inside the curtain was even thinner than the yellow flower due to excessive longing.