Write a poem about peony

Write a poem about peony

Send peony flowers to an upright man

Bai Juyi (Tang)

Today, the red peony in front of the stage, a few flowers want to be old and a few flowers are new.

When you are open, you can't understand color, but when you are backward, you will know it like an illusion.

How many places are you going? I want to ask the master about residual flowers.

"Therefore, the peony blooming in front of Wang Weiyou Tang Cheng is sad."

Qian Qi (Tang)

Peony leaves the old column in bloom, and the spring shirt covers the tears. See you later.

A master doesn't spend time, so it's better to stay cold than a pine tree.

the song of the peony

Han Yu (Tang)

There are good flowers in the court, and there is no dispute about Chunhua.

Green stem and red core, endowed with force of nature, do not belong to Huang Zhong's family.

Warm, mature, beautiful, fresh and fragrant, like to laugh without saying a word, learn from a gentleman.

Frost knife makes the goddess work hard, so why bother to bow down and learn from peaches and plums.

The innocent handmaid has no spirituality, so she came here with a spring shirt.

I want to wipe my cheeks red and the green windows on the bronze mirror everywhere.

A statue of spring wine, so sweet that no one knows.

Chu Guang teenager Han retired as a drunken singer.

Peony in front of the stage of drama

Liu Zongyuan (Tang)

Ordinary flowers and plants change and wither at any time, only this beautiful peony is still in bloom this morning.

The bright red flowers of dewdrops, like a slightly inclined Zui Xiang, left behind the passage of late spring with their beautiful posture.

Enjoy it alone until the sun sets and the warm spring breeze shakes the branches and leaves frequently.

There is a thick fragrance floating out of the window, like a blind date.

I want to give you a present, you southerner.

"Grass Ci meets peony for the first time"

Bai Juyi (Tang)

Stop grass and purple mud and sing red medicine poems.

After the prefix is sealed, when it blooms.

Sitting on the hook curtain for a long time will leave late.

Two or three clusters are rotten and twelve leaves are uneven.

The back of the house is slightly gathered, and the steps are like flowers.

Draw blue strands and throw yellow silk at the powder core.

Unlimited anxiety, low exhaustion.

It is more difficult to look back on a week than to speak in Oracle Bone Inscriptions.

Leakage of cinnabar, spare the flame flag.

Hongyun has roots, crimson flowers owe tassels.

The situation is sunny, charming and lingering.

Suspicion is like tears and rouge.

Deliberately dawdle on me, have nothing to complain about.

Worrying about the sunset is like hating the coming year.

Mud is connected with calyx, and roses are thorns around branches.

There is no winner in the same amount, only eyes and hearts.

peony

Zhang Mi (Tang)

Sweet powder makes people complain about spring, and butterfly-winged bees love dust.

Idle on the evening breeze makes you feel melancholy, and wait for a day to study late.

Don't regard Ficus pumila as green, so that we can be close neighbors with roses.

If you break up, you have to worry about killing the people who left you.

Qing ping le Zhang's peony ci

Liu Minzhong (Yuan)

Peony blossoms fall. East wind evil in dreams.

Look at your red peony. Forget all the troubles about spring.

The partition wall is fragrant. Several clusters are completely open to me.

Make a colorful cloud, and lie with moss when you are drunk.

The Second Rhyme of Peony Poems of Prime Minister's Mansion in Xu Zi Dali

Beauty (Song)

Shandan beauty is the crown of years, and temples are full of flowers.

Looking at the three springs like a shadow, smiling is a career.

If we don't envy the beauty of the whole city, bees and butterflies can hardly catch a glimpse of this family.

After ten years in Beijing, my eyes were dim and I was miserable.