Poems about flower windows

1. Poems on "Leaking Window"

In the early spring, the lush and pink Jiangnan passed by, from the moonlight-filled Maple Bridge to the misty and rainy Xizi Lake. I watched the whole Jiangnan immersed in the drizzle, just like a longing woman, leaning against the building and looking at the horizon, but always disappointed.

In such a rainy season, walking with an oil-paper umbrella in the drizzle, watching the pear bloom in Xiangxueshan full of branches, watching the peach blossoms in Shan Ye reflect red, soaking in endless misty rain; Look at the lilacs scattered in the rain lane, and see the colorful fallen English floating in the misty rain, mixed with the water vapor coming from the face; Look at the churning catkins by the West Lake and listen to the sweet warblers in the waves; Walking on the broken bridge, I recall the story of the eternal romance, the overflow of Jinshan Temple and the unmarried lover, as if only yesterday, the whispering of Yingying was still floating in my ears. ...

I like to walk alone in the corner of the south of the Yangtze River in this season, facing the intermittent spring rain. From the small bridge in Gusu, a water town, to the carved beams and painted buildings along the Qinhuai River, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, listening to the sound of the oars and watching the candle shadow shake red; From the Pearl, the source of the five mountains, to Qiandao Lake, where mountains and rivers are peculiar, see white sails and sand birds. From the humble administrator's garden with bright windows and rainy nights, to the Xizi Lake with pavilions and vines, every place has a different feeling.

Jiangnan in misty rain is like a graceful unmarried woman, with a touch of timidity in shyness and a charm in elegance, which makes people full of disappointment and hope; She is like gentle water, and her face is mixed with mist and water vapor; She is like a piece of jade full of lush green, beating and shining with aura, especially moving in the misty rain in early spring.

My thoughts seem to be reversed with time, and I am in the lingering love of become a butterfly thousands of years ago. Behind the man's costume, the students are studying hard and by candlelight. The appearance of a peach blossom is clearly a sad and ambiguous wish for the family and nine sisters. That gentle, laughing, but always can't tell the difference between a woman disguised as a man and Yingtai is Brother Shan Bo. Unfortunately, I haven't known my daughter for three years. But because of Shanbo's stupidity, there are 18 kinds of gifts that have been echoed through the ages, and there is this earth-shattering legend of butterfly love.

Maybe many things in the world are so small and far-reaching. Cause and effect come down to one point, but it is not easy for you and me as ordinary people to control.

2. 1 What are the poems describing "window grilles" and "fairy songs"?

Year: Song Author:

The crown was full of clusters, and humanity was thin at that time. Yuqiong advises you to drink. It is cold, with dew and wet smoke, and the fragrance is heavier. It's not a combination of detective and tan.

The four window grilles are all masonry, and the battle is like a mountain, and the orange crab will turn back. Flowers are also your pity, vegetation, birds and fish, the pain of acacia, nothing like hometown. There are many westerly winds, headlands and bass. If you want to fish in the villa, you have to spend the money he investigated.

2. "Candle shadows shake red, and leisure gardens are deeply fascinated."

Year: Song Author: zhangyan

The leisure garden is deeply fascinated, and the fragrance goes with the powder. Window grilles help spring, but ying ying is desirable. The candle is clear and the face is drunk. Want to be neighbors, peep and smile. Trying to find nowhere, I secretly pinched the new sound, and the silver screen covered it obliquely. There is a cloud, so I know I care about Zhou Lang's resentment. I don't know when to see flowers, after all. Think that the fairy is shallow. Meditation, the wind curtain rolls back. Go out and smile, the moon sets on the river, and the peaks are far away.

3. Gift for Lu Cikui

Year: Song Author: Ye Shi

Living in the eastern suburbs, I can find poets.

The shuttle between ice shuttles is brocade, and the jade hammer breaks the pipa.

The city night leaks and drips, and the window flowers are shaded by day.

The new cool white-headed sentence is very sad to sing.

4. "I occasionally read Sima Wengong's poems, and Shao's three are Lao Chun."

Year: Ming Author:

In spring, people get crazier when they are old, so they will be flat if they don't climb the mound.

Forget every strange word, have a good sleep and have a long dream.

The dust in the city is more than touching the fog, and the window decoration is less than burning incense.

I cut my hair long in the morning, and I can't hear the bell.

5. Answers to Yushan Opera

Year: Ming Author: Xiong

The blue bridge of autumn water is a foot stronger, and I am worried that the jade pestle will crush Xuanshuang.

Dongli Lao Tzu has thin black veil and long sleeves for western beauties.

The bamboo meditation couch in the ancient temple is quiet, and the window flowers fall into the inkstone pool.

The west wind crane dreamed for three nights and laughed and drunk.

3. About Shan Lan's poem "Cool breeze stops the cold"

Year: Tang author:

The wind is clear and phenological, and the rain will be cold. Sweep the tranquility of the sky and open your eyes.

There are differences between the parties and insects are confused for no reason. The tree is fresh and tired, and the pool is astringent.

It's amazing to climb mountains and mountains, and it's also suitable to see in the moonlight. China Normal University started here, and He Yan was in the order of years old.

Visiting the Eight Rhymes of Chengnan Village after Midsummer and Midsummer Rain.

Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi

There are forests between the islands and trees, and the clouds are exhausted by the rain.

In Shan Lan in May, the colors are thick and the water is cold.

Two or three old cranes and ten million new poles.

He entered Tianzhu Temple and moved to Zi Ling Beach.

A carefree mind makes you healthier and happier.

The emperor will wait for the wind and the people will thank the public.

Despite his age, Levin is still full of energy.

If Chen Jia can't see the call, why not use cups and plates?

"Send Dr. Hu Ling, the son of the nation, to Xingyuan Hajj Province."

Year: Tang Author: Liu Yuxi

Levin, a talented scholar in Xiangmen, is a scholar with five qualities of capital and capital.

Advise the minister out of time, Rong Di calyx, and step back.

Flowers in the mountains bring dusk haze, and the river is at the bottom of the stack.

Zhong went to his house to congratulate him, and Liu gave him a hand when he got home.

Climb a ladder

Year: Tang Author: Yin Cong

The blue sky is far clear, and Qingshan Road can rise. It's easy to be paranoid, but it's hard to be paranoid alone.

As the platoon approached, the return to Hunan gradually gained momentum. On ning sorrow, Gao Geng is happy to exceed Teng.

Jiang is alienated, but Shan Lan is condensed. Chicheng allows it, and dares to fear hundreds of layers.

Peace, prosperity and dare to hope.

Year: Yuan Author: Liu Minzhong

Prosperity dares to look. Proud and poor. There are three empty rooms in the old house. On some empty bookshelves. Guests come or ask about the temple. I have explored the tiger's den in my life. Hidden a few carefree don't answer, smile refers to Shan Lan window.

Watch and send five spring songs with Zhang.

Year: Song Author: Fan Zuyu

Shan Lan is a chic and secluded place, and it is faint in the evening.

The breeze blows the green leaves, and the stream is full of Zhan Qing bottles.

4. The poem about glass is 1. A transparent glass blocks the happiness of reproduction … lying quietly on the glass, I can see her, feel her, but I can't get close to her …

The glass was covered with a layer of water mist, which condensed into a dense layer of water droplets.

A once transparent and pure window is blurred.

4. Glass washed by wind and rain.

Put your hand on the window glass, even if your fingers are locked through the glass, you want to feel the feeling of white.

Looking out from the room, the windows are as clean as new, and the warm sunshine shines into the room through the big glass window. My heart suddenly relaxed, and when I saw the big glass window, my mood suddenly brightened.

7. I dreamed that I had a glass greenhouse, which was full of colorful flowers, and the sun shone through the spotless glass.

Tao 8. I heard the round raindrops outside the window, banging on the glass, and my mood penetrated.

9. I looked at the condensation on the glass and couldn't help falling.

10. A beautiful glass, shining in the sun.

1 1. Look through the brown glass and walk with them in the rain.

5. A poem about Xia Yun, Xia Yun

Author: Wang Yucheng

Cragginess locks the sunset red and leans against the window.

Six miles of green hills are full of eyes, so you don't have to learn Qifeng.

Is early summer simple?

Fang's flag is red in Xia Yun, and spring is like Zhou.

A few degrees cold and pale green, a few minutes of honor and disgrace.

Cuckoo is the heart, butterfly has no dreams.

Wan Li enjoys the strength of the world, leaving a window to absorb the south wind.

Author: Zengbo Li

Ten people traveling around the mountain will surely have the same rhyme with the four rivers filled with spring water and the strange peaks of summer clouds.

Author: Su Shi

I want to find spring in the eastern suburbs, but I can't see the sound of warblers.

The spring breeze is flowing, and the geese beat the shore first.

Lonely sail is full of confidence, which makes this half green.

Boating at the foot of the mountain, whistling softly.

In the piano room, the sound is quiet and clear.

Hanging in another spring, people will lose wax in wildfires.

Understand the world, what is a real house.

At dusk, I returned to Baibu Flood and sat on a stone.

I am not ashamed of Wang Xiang, and Zi Yuan is willing to meet guests.

Playing the flute in the stream, the moon shines on the wall.

(The Wang brothers are also called. )

This joy is immortal, looking back at the years.

Imagine traveling in Xiechuan, writing poems and sending them to Peng Ze.

Xia Yunfeng

Author: Wang Zhe

Zhu Shousen Lin. It didn't work. Gao Cen was lying in an empty place. Stone pillows and grass clothes droop, and big eyes can see them. Peach blossom and apricot blossom can be shared with others and steal yin and yang. Elegant style, dusty and tacky, and the piano heart is stacked three times. On dancing fetus and fairy. There is no need to search again when you see nature. I have learned the mystery, and I want to step into Qionglin again. In the jade flower, from now on, I will raise real gold. Yingying and jade, breeze and bright moon are eager to be bosom friends.

Xia Yunfeng

Author: Wang Zhe

You must practice. Should be absent, take the meridian. Lead and mercury should naturally be bound, and true kindness should be used. In the mystery of Zhong Jie, who will win and be immune? Intensive release, carefree and frank, imperceptibly passed. Gradually let Ling Yao spit strange. It became ruddy and bright, and it was used to take pictures. The edge of the cover used to be appropriate. Deep in the white clouds, Yuan is the master of the earth and lungs. Then Xu * * * and went straight up and got together without doing anything.

Xia Quyun

Author: Miracle

Red cliffs, bright waves in the evening, lovely dragons lying in drought and many ghosts. Wan Li pressed the natural moat by candlelight,

Lightning flashed in the air. Good rain, no rain, no wind, no wind, only a boulder leaning against the sky.

Witches and witches are even more haunted. They burn incense and make vows every day. If the sky smells,

It will definitely moisturize you and cleanse the atmosphere. It turns into five colors, hold sun gear,

Show the wise King Yu Shun of Tang Yao.

Xia Yun

Author: Jong Li

If the peak shape is in the western suburbs, you will not see it from the dragon.

Thanks to the good wind, it turned into sweet rain, helping the seedlings in the field.

Xia Yun

Author: Cao Song

The potential energy turned into a beautiful mountain, which grew high in an instant.

Birds can't fly, but strong winds can blow them away.

One day in Wanzhou, forget the site.

If you want it to rain in summer, smell the thunder on the river first.

Xia Yunfeng

Author: anonymous

Yesterday in bloom, it was just right, and the branches were fragrant and tender.

Xia Yunfeng

Author: anonymous

Qiongjie Bao is crisp and condensed, with a faint rouge in the pink heart. I suspect that this is Su E's makeup, and the jade hangs very low. The significance of chemical engineering is profound, so we should pay cleverly and set a standard. However, in the cold scenery, it is only when it is open. Why is it not spring? This flower doesn't want to compete for wheatgrass. Hate the rain and smoke, forbear to see Jiang Mei by the ridge. Cold smoke is beautiful, not allowed, and frost and snow bully each other. I'm afraid the flute will complain and break the branches.

6. Bloom's poetic symbol.

Yan songrui.

Not sex,

It seems that the frontier has made a mistake.

Bloom's flowers fall from time to time,

It always depends on the eastern monarch.

You have to go,

Live high's appearance.

If the mountain flowers are blooming,

Mo Wen slaves return home.

Caigen Tan

Not surprised by honor or disgrace,

Idle to watch the flowers fall in bloom before the court;

Whether to stay,

Wandering with clouds outside the sky.

Mourn for Yang Quan

Lu Xun

Is there any pride like in the old days?

There are two reasons why Bloom has fallen out of love.

When will the tears fall on Jiang Nanyu?

Crying for Simin again

Spring, summer, autumn and winter are four seasons, and bloom is another year.