A poem about looking forward to blooming 1 A poem expressing expectation.
The Book of Songs Zheng Feng Ji Zi
(pre-Qin)
Green and green, leisurely in my heart.
If I didn't go to see you, didn't you get my letter?
Qing Qing Zi bah, leisurely thinking about me.
If I never visit you, can't you take the initiative?
At the city gate, within reach.
I haven't seen you for a day, like March!
A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night.
(Tang) Li Shangyin
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
Yihuai
(Qing) Huang Jingren
Several times, I sat under the flowers and played the flute, and the red wall of Han Yin looked into the distance.
Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night.
The lingering thoughts are exhausted, and the heart is peeling bananas.
In March and May of 1935, that poor glass of wine not fade away.
"three, five, seven words"
(Tang) Li Bai
The autumn wind is clear and the autumn moon is bright.
When the fallen leaves gather and disperse, Western jackdaw in the west will be pleasantly surprised again.
Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing.
Flowering tree
Xi Murong
How to let you meet me
In my most beautiful moment
for this reason
I prayed in front of the Buddha for 500 years.
Begging for it makes us have a dusty relationship.
Then the Buddha turned me into a tree.
Follow the path you may take.
In the blooming flowers, I wait in the sun.
Every flower carries my previous hopes.
When you get close,
Listen carefully
Trembling leaves are the passion I am waiting for.
You finally walked past without paying attention.
On the ground behind you
Friend, that's not a petal.
It is my withered heart
2. Looking forward to the poem of lotus in full bloom
Lotus in Qingqingtang,
It is natural to carve.
Unique and independent,
High curve and low phase.
Sexual cleanliness is high,
No more flowers are needed.
I've never seen a lotus picker,
Who can trust your heart!
Rowing to the river, the rippling river is more like a bright lotus.
The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round.
This beautiful beauty is hiding in the colorful clouds, trying to give her flowers, but far away.
Acacia has no reason to see, looking forward to the breeze.
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3. Poems about flowers
The poem with flowers is 1. (Stop and sit in the maple forest for the night), the frost leaves are red in February. 2. (Xiao He just showed his sharp horns), the dragonfly had already stood on his head. 3. (All love can't be caged), an apricot has gone out of the wall. It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. A person is a stranger in a foreign land. Not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun) 2. Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Gala, but it rains and apricot blossoms are cold. (Dai Shulun's Suxi Pavilion) 3 Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can's "White Snow Farewell Tian Shuji Wu Gui") 4. People are idle with sweet-scented osmanthus, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. (Wang Wei's Birds Singing) 5. Even if the wind blows away overnight, go home for the New Year. (Li Pin sees his friend off at Hukou) 7. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village") 8. There are three or two peaches outside the bamboo. (Su Shi's "The Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong") 9. In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube flowers don't fall into the shade. (Li Wei's Farewell to My Friend Chen) There is a faint wind in the catkin pond. (Yan Shu's Italian) 1 1. In May, Linping Mountain went down the road, and there were countless lotus flowers everywhere in Tingzhou. (Dao Qian's Linping Road) 12. The next day, the lotus leaves are boundless, and the lotus flowers reflected in the sun are different colors. (Yang Wanli's "Dawn in Jingci Temple")108.10101106 Apricot flowers were sold in the deep alleys of the Ming Dynasty. (Lu You's The First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an) 14. No one saw plum blossoms in the bamboo, and they blew incense across the stone bridge overnight. (From Stone to Lake and River by Jiang Baishi) 15. Reed everywhere and I am old, who will fly home next to the swallow? (Wen Tianxiang's "Jinling Post", no shallow grass can't make a horseshoe. Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang 20. The blade is sharpened, and the plum blossom is bitter and cold. 2 1, I'm seeing the guests off. At night on Xunyang River, maple leaves and adult rushes rustle in autumn. Last year, in this door, the peach blossoms set each other off in red. (Cui Hu's The Story of a City in the South) 23. In the faded old palace, peonies were red, but no one came to see them. (Yuan Zhen, "See all the Chang 'an flowers in one day. (Meng Jiao's After College) 25. Dongdu has not been released yet, and 33 people have come back. (Du Mu's "After Chang 'an sends an old friend") 1. Fill in the name of the flower in the poem below, 1, and come back (chrysanthemum) when you have a holiday on the mountain. 2. In April, the world is full of flowers, and the mountain temple (peach blossom) begins to bloom. The shepherd boy points to (Xinghua Village) 5. Even if the wind blows away overnight, only (Lu Hua) is near the shallow water. 6, (Huayang) crying, Wendao Longdu five streams. 7, people are idle (osmanthus), the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. 8. Like a strong spring wind, it blows at night and thousands of trees (pears) are in bloom. 2. Fill in the following contents. Soak in water. 3. Lonely and empty, spring dawn, _ _ _ closed. 4. In the fourth month, the south wind blew the yellow barley plain, and the leaves grew. 5. After the favorite _ _ _ _ _ rain, a fishing boat was full of misty rain. 6. I'm seeing the guests off, and I'm visiting the Xunyang River at night, and the maple leaves are rustling in autumn. People are idle. 1 1. The wind blows _ _ _ all over the store, and Wu Ji presses the wine to persuade customers to taste it 12. Dragon bell passengers on the side of Qingdun stream watch Dongfeng _ _ _ _ 13 independently. Love _ _ _ _ _ contains spring tears, and roses are powerless to lie down. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors. Chrysanthemums are planted in the west wind, which is hard to come by. If I am in Di Qing next year, I will report that they are in full bloom. The branch of plum blossom is the plum blossom in the corner, and cold ling blooms alone. I knew from a distance that it was not snow, but a faint fragrance. Bai Juyi's Qin Zhongyin. Buy flowers from each other. Prices vary, and rewards depend on the number of flowers. Hundreds of red flowers were burned and five bunches of flowers were released. There is a curtain on it and a fence next to it. The water is spilled and sealed with mud, and the color is the same. And An Tian Sheon, who comes to buy flowers occasionally. He bowed his head and sighed alone. This sigh is unknown. A cluster of dark flowers is ten households. "Farewell Peony Linghu Chu" Liu Yuxi's flat house is a pillar of flowers, and he is not at home. Modaoxi is not far away, and Chunmen is the end of the world. The Cuihu Lake in Beijing was at this gate last year. Peach blossoms set each other off; I don't know where to go, but the peach blossom in the spring breeze is still smiling. The fragrant flowers in Lin Bu are swaying, occupying the amorous feelings of the small garden. The thin shadow is shallow, and there is a faint fragrance in the dusk of the month. Frost birds want to see first, and pink butterflies like to know each other. Fortunately, there are whispers that can be combined without a gold plaque. In Yimei, Li Shangyin will settle on the horizon. There are hibiscus flowers on both sides of the face. I can't see it when I stroll into the pool. When I heard this song, I felt someone coming. Lingyin Temple, Song Wenzhi's Nine Mausoleums is gloomy and lonely, and the Dragon Palace is locked. When I look at the sea, the door is facing the tide in Zhejiang. In the middle of the month, the laurel falls, and the fragrant clouds float outside. The lotus is far from the tower and the tree is far from the spring. The frost is thin and the leaves are not withered. In February, when the guest was in Baling, Chen added clothes, sipped a cup in a hurry, and hated getting drunk late. Swallow couldn't help raining all night, but Haitang waited for the old poem. The spring scenery turned upside down, and the children with broken teeth celebrated. In front of the bamboo fence, the lake and the sea are vast, and the life experience is sad. The willow is golden and tender, and the pear blossoms are snowy. -Tang Li Bai's "Gongxing Music Ci" Cisai Mountain. Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer. -Zhang's "Fishing Songs" recalls plum blossoms-Li Shangyin settled in the end of the world and reluctantly changed things. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers. Plum blossom is a poem (-)-Lu You heard that the plum blossom is cool and the snow drifts all over the four mountains. How can it be transformed into hundreds of billions, a plum and a tree? Is when there is a layer of ice and snow. Plum blossom quatrains (the third)-the land breeze is more awe-inspiring, and the integrity between flowers is the strongest. Inappropriate, then drifting away, more pity Dongjun with shame. After all, the newly planted plum-Bai Juyi planted seven plum trees in Chi Pan. When I get to bloom, I want to check it. Don't be afraid of Changzhou peaches and plums being jealous. This year will be a good year for the monarch. After all, the lotus will bloom in the West Lake.
4. A word of praise to Bloom
The lotus leaf on the next day is infinitely blue, and the lotus flower on the reflection day is always poetic —— Song Dodge's Ling Mei.
Flowers are flying all over the sky in Spring City —— Cold Food by Han Hong in Tang Dynasty
Populus davidiana is lighter than Populus davidiana, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring —— Qi Yu Lou Chun
A little green and a little red, not much touching spring scenery —— Wang Song Anshi's Singing Pomegranate Flowers
The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the bright lane sells apricot flowers —— Song Luyou's The First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?
Peaches and plums are full of worries, and shepherd's purse comes to the stream in spring —— Partridge Sky by Song Xin Qi Ji. Fu represents others.
Flowers don't lift the ban, and poetry is in chaos —— Song Yan Shu's Walking on the Sand
The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely colorful, and the lotus flowers reflect the different colors of the sun —— Song Yang Wanli's "Seeing the Forest at Jingci Temple"
It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers, but that there is no bloom —— Chrysanthemum by Yuan Zhen in Tang Dynasty.
There is more green in the forest, and Xiao Lei hides a little red —— Jin Yuanhao asked "Haitang has not opened in the same generation"
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February —— Tang Du Mu's "Mountain Walk"
There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there is a duck prophet-Shi's "July 8" in the spring water heating. Night view of Chunjiang River "
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.