Complete Collection of Ancient Poems for Flower Appreciation
Complete Collection of Ancient Poems for Flower Appreciation. Flower appreciation has different elegance in different eras. In ancient times, there were also many literati who liked flower appreciation. Naturally, they are indispensable for flower appreciation. There are many ancient flower appreciation poems that have been handed down from ancient times to the present. The following is a collection of ancient flower appreciation poems. Complete Collection of Ancient Flower Appreciation Poems 1
Pear Blossoms in Xiangyin Temple (In Order)
Author: Yang Ji
I have been tired of looking at peaches and plums in my life, but I am only happy with pear blossoms. .
There is a snow-covered tree in front of Haixuelou, and the flower bottom is drunk every year during the Qingming Festival.
The flowers are most abundant at the foot of the hill in the North Mountain, and thousands of exquisite trees surround the green water.
The year before last, we were riding horses to enjoy the flowers, Hedong and I.
The ground is covered with moss and fragrant grass, with only the orioles reflecting the flower stamens.
At that time, in the three pavilions of the beauty, she was sleeping with her bun combed carelessly.
In the mirror, I rush to try one branch first, and I want to compare the beauty of spring with my true state.
When the building is empty, the flowers are gone and the flowers are falling, and the drizzle is like a wash of tears at dusk.
The fences are sparse, the huts are shabby, and the spring is coming again.
When I was admiring flowers, I still admired them, and the flowers were so bright that they showed their teeth.
Returning home with hairpins all over my head, the fragrance of my clothes lingered for ten days.
Recalling Yuzhang City last year, the Spring River was as close as ten thousand miles away.
This year I encountered Dongting music, and the delicate calyx was full of sorrow and illuminated the clear sky.
When a person's soul disappears in the Chu rain, the flowers should be heartbroken in the Xiang smoke.
Three years of successful travel are no longer possible, but how many joys can there be at a hundred years old?
Auspicious peonies are not an old dream, and so are the peach blossoms in Xuandu.
We have arranged to bring wine next year, as Mo Xiaohua’s predecessor is old.
Crossing the West Garden
Author: Wu Kuan
The Songyan Qiongtai is protected from dust, and the Hongqiao Chuanqiao is connected to Tianjin.
The water of Yingzhou is full of water, and the Linghuan wall is connected to the Jinchen.
The tiger enclosure has been closed for a long time and the animal book is empty, and the dragon boat is sparse and still.
If you are not allowed to accompany you on a tour while admiring flowers, who would envy Geng Ge to be a minister of the Song Dynasty?
Poems about falling flowers with Mr. Ishida (twenty poems)
Author: Tang Yin
Today’s spring is springier than yesterday’s, and the northern Ruan becomes poorer than the southern Ruan.
I’d like to ask the shepherd boy if he doesn’t have any wine. Try to taste the plums and the seeds will appear again.
Liu Rugao sent a concubine to Qiantang, and it took eight fights to meet the Luo Water God.
How many beautiful flowers have been lost without encountering a flower-viewer. ¤
Give peony to the cabinet
Author: Lu Can
Kinmen willows are dark green, and Shangyuan is full of miscellaneous spring flowers.
The young peaches have stopped and the plum blossoms have declined, and the red medicine has turned over and become fragrant and fragrant.
This flower was first planted by Emperor Xuan, with hundreds of tunes and carved lanterns and seven treasures.
The graceful Zhaoyang Hall blends with the wind, and the white jade hall is light in the warm sun.
The bachelor of Yutang looked at the flowers early and left poems and grass in Chengyun Pavilion.
When the curtain is rolled up, one can see the green mist flowing frequently, and the wiping hair is resisting the red clouds surrounding it.
I recall yesterday that the emperor Xuan was staying in the Dharma Palace, where peace and happiness were enjoyed by the emperor and his ministers.
Whenever Chen travels out of Zhuolongli, the banquet will be held in Xiangfengzhong.
At that time, Nanyuan was filled with colorful banners and beautiful embroidery.
Wandering in the wind is like being jealous, looking down is like being sad and looking up is like complaining.
Half wet with light rain, Taizhen stood by the railings in tears.
The Supreme One glanced at the Sixth Palace and returned, looking shy in her beautiful dress and beautiful beige.
The rain and dew on the roof of the building in Huaye are partial, and the beautiful face wins the pity of the beauty.
In order to express the beauty of the spring, the imperial edict was given to move the plant to the front of the pavilion.
In front of the pavilion, there is a road connecting Jingu, and the green chariot passes several times.
The imperial family ordered people to write poems about flowers, and Zhaorong passed them down to Huangmencu.
After pondering this matter for sixty years, the prosperity of that day seemed to be there.
The cyanotic golden carriage is lucky enough to come, and the yellow-leafed and purple forbidden palace has left its elegance.
I don’t envy Yangzhou’s treasure belt, Chang’an is red and purple.
The five princes and seven nobles invited them to reward each other, and the BMW and the fragrant car were as fast as flying.
Like famous flowers blooming in the sky, the clouds and windows of the foggy pavilion face each other.
Butterflies and bees wander around without being allowed to peep, and drunkards and poets feel empty and melancholy.
The three months in the south of the Yangtze River are full of luxury, and the embroidered curtains surround the wealthy homes.
There are also secluded shapes in the empty valley, at the end of the wind and rain haggard sky.
A traveler from Yanshan and a guest from the south of the Yangtze River have a unique appreciation of the past and present for famous flowers.
How do plants and trees know that people feel sorry for themselves, and they rise and fall again at every turn?
Glory and disgrace in the world happen occasionally, so why should this flower sigh?
Flower-viewing and sending guests on a trip to the south of the Yangtze River
Author: Liu Hui
Noisy flower-climbing party, sad farewell.
Next year, I will be thinking about spring at the flower viewing place.
Twenty poems about plum blossom viewing in Yuzhaotang
Author: Zhang Fan
When the New Year comes again on the sixth day, it is necessary to climb the trees to enjoy the flowers in bloom.
Climb over the branches on the path, and this cup will live up to the east wind.
Lantern Festival
Author: Zhang Fan
A young man arranges flowers and drinks wine, admiring the fragrance of the lanterns.
On the day of Biyue, there are few stars, and the music of the households lined with bead curtains is long.
It is not because of the reason that the scenery is different from the past, but the feelings are old and not crazy.
Winning Zen, my heart is like water, and the green glass shines beside the Buddhist niche. Collection of Ancient Flower Appreciation Poems 2
What are the ancient poems about flower appreciation by the ancients?
1. The spring breeze brings out the plum blossoms in the garden first, and then the cherry, apricot, and pear flowers bloom. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring and Autumn"
Vernacular meaning: The spring breeze first blows open the early plum blossoms in the capital garden, and then makes the cherry, apricots and pears bloom one after another, making people feel full of vitality.
2. The spring breeze brings out the plum blossoms in the garden first, and then the cherry, apricots, and pears bloom. The shepherd's purse and elm pods are deep in the village, and the spring breeze is coming for me. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring Breeze"
Vernacular meaning: The spring breeze first blows open the early plum blossoms in the capital garden, and then makes the cherry, apricots and pears bloom, making people feel full of vitality. The arrival of spring also brings laughter to the countryside. The spring breeze blows, and the open shepherd's purse and elm pods in the fields cheer for joy, exclaiming happily: "The spring breeze is coming for me!"
< p> 3. The spring breeze tries its hand first with the plum blossoms, and the cold and beautiful clear sand and water. Unknown to everyone, the moon and the period are due. The fragrance is leisurely coming from far away, and I first see Chai Tou. Yanyaochi after snow, the first tree in the world. ——Zhao Lingji, "Bodhisattva Man, Spring Breeze Tests the Plum Blossoms First"
Vernacular meaning: The spring breeze is the first to try to make the plum blossoms spit out their tender stamens. The plum blossoms in the vase are beautiful in appearance, with a cold and delicate fragrance, accompanied by bright sand and pure water. It is neither humble nor arrogant, calm and composed, and cannot be understood by other flowers. It should make an appointment with the moon to keep it company. Its fragrance is quiet and elegant, spreads far and wide, and always appears first on women's hairpins. After the heavy snow. Plum blossoms were invited to Yaochi by the Queen Mother. This is the first flower to announce spring in the world.
4. Just like the spring breeze blowing away each other, it blows and breaks a few flowers at night. ——Du Fu's "Nine Quatrains"
Vernacular meaning: But now the spring breeze has also come to bully the bully, and the spring breeze in the evening has broken a few peach and plum blossoms.
5. The east wind returns with spring and brings flowers to my branches. ——Li Bai's "Recollections of the Sunset in the Mountains"
Vernacular meaning: The east wind followed the spring girl back, urging the flowers in my house to bloom. A Complete Collection of Ancient Flower Appreciation Poems 3
What are the ancient poems describing flower appreciation, the beauty of flowers and the beauty of people
1. "Begonia"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The east wind is full of light, and the fragrant mist is filled with moonlight in the corridor.
I am afraid that the flower will fall asleep late at night, so I burn a high candle to illuminate my red makeup.
Translation: The curling east wind blew the faint clouds, revealing the moon, and the moonlight was also faint. The fragrance of flowers melted into the hazy mist, and the moon had already moved across the corridor in the courtyard. Because I was just afraid that the flowers would fall asleep in this late night, I burned a tall candle and refused to miss the opportunity to appreciate the blooming crabapples.
2. "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers Part 5"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
In front of Huangshi Pagoda, the river is east, and the spring scenery is lazy and leaning on the breeze.
A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner, the lovely deep red loves the light red.
Translation: The river in front of Huangshi Pagoda flows eastward. The warm spring makes people feel lazy and sleepy. I walk slowly forward leaning on the warm spring breeze. Clusters of blooming peach blossoms seem to be left unattended. Do you like dark red or light red peach blossoms?
3. "Sudden Mountain Stream·Plum Blossoms"
Song Dynasty: Cao Group
The true state of washing makeup, not using lead flowers to control. A branch outside the bamboo slants, thinking of a beautiful woman, the weather is cold and the sun is setting. In the courtyard at dusk, there is no fragrance anywhere, the wind is gentle and the snow is falling, let alone Jiangtou Road.
There are sparse shadows by the moon, and I dream about the place where my soul disappears. When the plums are about to turn yellow, they must be made again, and the rain will be thin and gentle. I have been alone in my life, and I have been sad and emaciated. Dongyang is also here. I wonder if you know the flowers?
Translation: Wash away the rouge and lead powder, and have a natural attitude. A branch of sparse plum blossoms slants out of the bamboo, like a peerless beauty, leaning alone against the bamboo at dusk in the cold weather. In the courtyard at dusk, no one appreciates the fragrance, the wind is gentle and the snow is falling. Even more neglected is the fragrance of the plum trees at the head of the river.
The sparse shadows under the moon are so elegant, but I can't help but feel melancholy in my dream. When the plum blossoms are about to turn yellow, it will be rainy and heartbreaking. The plum blossoms are solitary and self-admiring for a lifetime, making lovers depressed and sad. Do you know that because of you, I am as thin as Shen Yue?
4. "The poppy beauty: After the rain, we praise the talents together and buy wine to eat under the birds and flowers"
Song Dynasty: Ye Mengde
The fallen flowers have already danced before the wind. Send rain at dusk again. At dawn, the courtyard is half red. Only the hairspring is thousands of feet long and the sky is clear.
Happy flowers and hand in hand. Even more wine in the cup. Beauty does not need to frown. I am also sentimental and helpless, and I am late for wine.
Translation: The fallen flowers are flying in front of the wind, once again sending away the wind and rain at dusk. Since early morning, the courtyard has been mostly covered with fallen red flowers, with only the lingering gossamers swinging back and forth in the clear sky.
We once traveled hand in hand in front of the flowers and drank the wine in our glasses. I advise beauties not to frown in sorrow because they are sad to say goodbye to spring. When the wine is gone and my friends are about to leave, I am helpless and full of sadness.
5. "Nine Days Water Pavilion"
Song Dynasty: Han Qi
The Chiguan destroyed the ancient pavilion, which extended the guests' gathering on the Double Ninth Festival.
Although I am ashamed that the autumn appearance of the old garden is light, let me see the yellow flowers fragrant in the late festival.
The wine taste is already mellow and overripe, and the crab claws need not be frosted first.
In the past few years, it has been difficult to become strong despite the rise and fall of drinking. It is still crazy to sing loudly.
Translation: The hall by the pool has collapsed, and the ancient pavilion is in desolation. I am here to receive the guests diligently and spend this wonderful Double Ninth Festival together. Although I am ashamed that the autumn colors of the old garden are sparse, just like my old face, please take a look at the integrity of my old age, just like the fragrance of the blooming chrysanthemums.
The newly brewed wine is already very mature, with a mellow and fragrant taste. The crabs have already grown fat and tender, and there is no need to wait for the autumn frost. In recent years, the enthusiasm for drinking has declined, and it is difficult to force it away. Only the talent for singing is still very strong.