Poetry related to pomegranate

1, pomegranate

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

The willow branches are graceful, the pomegranate membrane is light and bright, and the pomegranate seeds are fresh and tender. ?

Can envy the peach trees in Yaochi, with a thousand years of red cheeks.

Green pomegranate trees are graceful in the wind, and bright red pomegranate is covered with lanterns. There is a transparent film inside, and the pomegranate seeds like white jade are delicious and neat.

There is nothing to envy about peach trees in Yaochi, which is better than pomegranate trees taking root among the people. Although beautiful peaches will bear fruit for thousands of years, pomegranate can bring laughter to farm yards every year.

2. Yan Shiyong Pomegranate

Tang Dynasty: Kong Shaoan

Pomegranate trees in poor houses, along with Zhang Qian, were transplanted from the Western Regions to the Central Plains.

Just because we arrived in the Central Plains later than other plants, we couldn't catch up with spring and compete with other plants.

Pomegranate trees in poor houses, following Zhang Qian, were transplanted from the Western Regions to the Central Plains. Just because it arrived in the Central Plains later than other plants, it could not catch up with the spring and compete with other plants for opening up.

3. Sing the pomegranate of the woman next door.

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Under the east window of Lu Nv, the sea willow world is rare.

Coral reflects green water, which is not enough to compare with Guanghua.

Incense rises with the wind, and good birds return at dusk.

I would like to raise my skirt low for the southeast branch.

No climbing leads to gold leaves.

Beautiful Shandong girl, there is a rare sea pomegranate under the window. Even corals that reflect green water are not nourished by pomegranate green leaves. The smell of sea pomegranate wafts with the wind, and birds return to their nests in the trees at dusk.

I would like to be the southeast branch of pomegranate tree, hanging down and holding your embroidered clothes forever. Alas! I didn't have a chance to climb with you, so I had to cran my neck to see the doors and windows of your boudoir.

4. Newly planted sea pomegranate

Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

Weak factories don't make money, and far-reaching meaning is better than Peng. The moon is cold and empty, and the dream is colorful.

Manure with pearl tree, raspberry moss with Joan Ying. Who is proud of being 80 years old?

The new species of sea pomegranate is short and weak. Think about the past, the ambition of Qingyun, high spirits. The cold wind is strong in the month, waiting for dawn like never before. I vaguely dreamed of the past day, but I still hope to wake up and colorful clouds will be born.

Beads full of branches, dirt without love. Liu Hua is full of flowers, and red clouds are reflected between berries and moss. Eyes gaunt, jewels locked at the root. The florist is puzzled. Who were you proud of last year?

5. Xia Yi

Song Dynasty: Su Shunqin

Quiet and quiet small yard, I lay on a bamboo mat, cool all over; Pomegranate flowers in full bloom outside the window, through the hanging bamboo curtain, reflected Hong Ying. The dense shade cut off the heat. It was at noon when I woke up and heard the intermittent chirping of orioles.

The yard is deep and quiet, and I am lying on a bamboo mat, cool and refreshing; Pomegranate flowers are in full bloom outside the window, and the virtual hall is red through the hanging bamboo curtain. Dense shade blocks the summer heat. It was noon when I woke up, and Huang Yinger's intermittent singing came from my ear.

6. He Xinlang Xia Jing

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Pomegranate half spit red scarf Cu. I will be alone with you when the flowers bloom and the waves fall. Looking closely at a beautiful branch, my heart is as heavy as a burden. Afraid of being caught, autumn wind is green. Stay here, you can't bear to touch it after drinking and drinking. * * * pink tears, two rustling.

Pomegranate flowers are half-blooming, like a red scarf. Only when floating flowers such as peaches and apricots are all gone will they bloom and associate with lonely beauty. Look at this rich pomegranate carefully. The petals are as tight as a beauty's heart.

I'm afraid that only the leaves are green when the west wind blows down. If beautiful women come in the future, you can't bear to touch them after drinking and drinking. At that time, tears and petals will fall together and make a rustling sound.