The fallen petal poem 1. Falling flower poem
Running water is gone, and spring is gone. -Li Yu
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. -Gong Zizhen
Peach blossoms are opening, and it is another world. -Li Bai
Goose and duck don't know that spring has passed, but they are scrambling to catch up with peach blossoms. -Chao Chongzhi.
But now, there are spring floods and floating peaches everywhere. Which way should we go to find the hidden source? . -Wang Wei
Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Momomo.
Hoe the flowers out of the embroidered curtain by hand, and endure stepping on the fallen flowers again and again.
Flowers fall, do your best; Swallows return, they are no longer strangers.
Hating the east wind and falling flowers, endless spring scenery comes to heaven and earth.
Flowers are still like non-flowers, and no one regrets falling.
Spring is divided into three parts, dust into two parts and moisture into one part. In detail, it's not flowers, it's tears.
Ice muscles and jade skin fly red clouds, pointing to wrist self-entertainment Drunk refers to the enchanting spring flowers, and I don't think the stool will fall down.
Leaning against the railing, butterflies flew around and rushed into the forest to scare birds. I don't know if the beauty is old, but now the flowers are just right.
Pieces of flying flowers and dancing eyes, carefree sorrow scattered smoke and water, who and I lean against the bar.
In the stormy building, watch the falling flowers by the railing, fly over the autumn, and listen to the wind and rain with a mouthful of green tea;
How to solve a thousand worries with a hundred glasses of wine in Dream of the Lost Soul? Smiling is the best way to dispel the soul.
Huahuijun
Flowers on branches, flowers on people, poor color is youth.
Yesterday, I saw flowers burning, but now I see flowers falling.
Instead of waiting for the spring breeze to blow away, it is better to spend all this time playing.
Ying Ge danced with butterflies for a long time, and the red stove was cooking tea and flowers.
Dressed up and singing freely, I sent the fragrant branches back to the bridal chamber alone.
Yuefu zaju, advocating ballads, Lu
How strange these trees are, and how old they are.
Green forms new branches, and red branches are full of old branches.
The wind is chaotic and the sun shadow is uneven.
Let the color fall, Jun Jun don't know.
When the wind blows away, the plum blossom falls in Lu
Meiling bloom, Tianshan snow has not opened.
Snow is full of flowers, and lace is like snow.
Because the wind enters the dance sleeves, the powder is mixed with the dressing table.
The Huns came to Wan Li several times, all in spring.
Flowers fall on the banks of the river, everywhere
The riverside is full of flowers. You should meet the yarn-washer and write down the road.
The courtyard where he lives is deep, deep.
Liu Yang's eyes.
Curtains without multiplicity
Yu le Diao an you ye Chu
The building is too high to see Zhangtai Road.
March storm.
The door covers the dusk.
Not going to stay in spring.
My tearful eyes asked the flowers, but they didn't give me an answer.
I saw red flowers flying over the swing.
Luoyang woman looks beautiful, sitting alone in the courtyard, looking at the scattered plum blossoms, sighing long.
The peach blossom and plum blossom I saw this year have rotted in color. I wonder who can see the beautiful flowers in bloom next year?
When I was in bloom, I always wanted to see the Eastern monarchs.
Peach blossoms fall like red rain.
Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
Funeral ci
Flowers fade, flowers fly all over the sky, who pity the red incense?
The hair is soft and floating in the spring pavilion, and the falling wool touches the embroidered curtain.
The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the spring dusk and looks sad.
Hoe the flowers out of the embroidered boudoir with your hands and endure stepping on the fallen flowers again and again?
Willow and elm are from wheatgrass, regardless of peach floating with Li Fei.
Peaches and plums can be delivered next year. Who do you know in the boudoir next year?
At the beginning of March, the fragrant nest was built, and Liang Jianyan was too ruthless.
Although you can peck flowers and hairs next year, it is not easy for people to go to the empty nest.
360 days a year, the wind and sword are threatening.
How long can bright and fresh research last? Once you go with the flow, it's hard to find out.
Flowers are easy to see but hard to find, and those who bury them are worried.
Leaning on the hoe alone, I shed tears in the dark, and the branches on it saw blood stains.
The cuckoo was silent at dusk, and the lotus hoe returned to cover the heavy door.
The blue light fell asleep on the wall, but the window was not warm.
The blame at the bottom is double depression, half pity and half trouble;
Flow spring suddenly to bother, and to silence.
Last night, I sent a sad song outside the court, knowing that it was a flower soul and a bird soul?
The soul of a flower and a bird is always hard to stay, and the bird is ashamed of itself without words.
May wings be born under threat and fly to the end of the sky with flowers.
After all, where is Xiangshan?
There is no trick, a cup of pure land protects the wind.
It's better to be clean than trapped in a ditch.
I will die and be buried, but when will I die?
The man who buried the flowers smiled today, but who did he bury?
Let's see the residual flowers of spring gradually falling, which is the time when beauty dies of old age.
No sad songs for me, I don't know what happened!
Don't feel sorry for every gentleman, but look at the cold plum blossom.
Suddenly I heard the sunny songs of my neighbors. What about southern poets?
I want to send a few lines of information, so I'm worried.
2. Falling Flowers Poetry
Baitou Liyinbai
It's a pity that the east flow doesn't make the west return to the water and go out of the forest.
Wang wenbai
After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams.
Juvenile Delinquency Act II Li Bai
Falling flowers swim, laughing at Huji wine shop.
Sender Zhang Bi.
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.
Du Fu's "Meeting Li Guinian and Going Down the River"
Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.
Guo yuan LV Jia Xin Zhai Bai Juyi
The fallen flowers leave the tree silently, and the running water enters the pool mercilessly.
Because of Bai Juyi's long sentence, Chunlai often travels with Li Erke Guo Wei.
The fallen flowers bloom in the morning and return with the birds at dusk.
Jingu Duyuanmu
The birds groaned, and night came with the sound of the east wind; Falling flowers are as beautiful as green beads falling from upstairs.
Du Mu, an egret
The blue mountains are reflected in the distance, and the night breeze in pear flower falls is a tree.
Xiao Chunmeng Haoran
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
Topic Xinghua Temple Pavilion Jia Dao
Bai Yutang autumn wind, thorns all over the pavilion, you know.
Beishan Wang Anshi
Counting the fallen flowers because I have been sitting for a long time, I found that the grass is already late.
Cao Xi in the spring dusk
In the late spring, no one has asked about the fallen flowers on the road, only the shade is boundless and boundless.
Fengle Pavilion Youchun Ouyang Xiu
Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring.
Li Yu Langtaosha
Running water is gone, and spring is gone.
Gigi Lai Village, Yixian County
Dream like a dream, the waning moon fades away.
More missed Weizhuang.
The deep courtyard is closed, the small courtyard is empty, and the flowers are fragrant red.
Back to Wei Zhuang.
Spring is dying, and flowers fall all over the floor with the rain.
Qiao Jinmen weizhuang
The courtyard is full of flowers and spring, and the grass is green.
Good things are close to Li Qingzhao
The wind will set the flowers deep, and there will be red snow outside the curtain.
Xue Mei Liu Xiangyong
Elegant and graceful, full of body, water flows in the west and water flows in the east.
Rui partridge Ouyang xiu
The spring breeze is even more melancholy, and the fallen flowers are flying in the rain.
Dream of Qin Guan
The place where spring returns to the pool is full of fallen flowers.
Linjiang county Yan Dao Ji
Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
The young mermaid Ye Mengde.
The fallen flowers have danced before the style, and the yellow rain has been sent.
Qiao Jinmen Zhu Shu Zhen
The flower curtain in the courtyard is not rolled, and the grass is far away.
Wang Ling in the Spring Festival Evening
In March, the residual flowers bloom even more, and the small eaves swallow day by day.
Wang Meihua cotton
No one sees Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge.
Burying flowers and singing Cao Xueqin
Hoe the flowers out of the embroidered boudoir with your hands and endure stepping on the fallen flowers again and again?
3. What are the ancient poems about falling flowers?
Hua Lin thanked Chunhong. What a hurry! (Li Wei's "Crying at Night")
The running water is gone, the spring is gone, heaven and earth! (Li Yong's "Langtaosha")
Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more. (Yan Shu's "Huanxisha")
There's nothing to do, bloom's flowers fall, and it's like deja vu when Yan returns. (Yan Shu's "Huanxisha")
Bloom is full of flowers and flowing water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. (Li Qingzhao's "A Prune")
Youth is not for teenagers. I hate you. When will you stop? As soon as the flying catkins fell, they went upstairs. Being by the river, I can't stop crying and have a lot on my mind. (Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi")
Du Fu's On Meeting Li Guinian and Going Down to the South of the Yangtze River is a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. Bai Juyi passed Yuan Jia's letter room, and all he said was empty talk, and running water poured into the pool mercilessly.
It's only in the spring to send someone to Zhang Bi, and it's still one thing to leave someone to take pictures.
The good news is that Li Qingzhao's wind will set the flowers deep, and there is a red pile of snow outside the curtain.
Xue Mei Xiang Liu Yong's elegant posture and graceful posture complement each other, and the water flows from west to east. Rui partridge Ouyang Xiu was even more disappointed with the spring breeze, falling out of the flowers and dancing in the rain. Like a dream, Qin Guanchi is full of fallen birds. Linjiang Xianyan Dao Ji is independent, and swift flies together. Ye Mengde, a corn poppy, has danced amorous feelings and sent yellow rain.
4. What are the poems about falling flowers?
Poems about fallen petal are:
1. The fallen flowers are silent, people are like chrysanthemums, and books are readable when they are old. Twenty-four poems: Tang Author: Si Kongtu
2. Out of the water, there is nowhere to ask, only flying clouds. "Die Lian Hua Xiao Ri Peeks at Shuang Yan Language" Time: Song Author: Qin Guan
When the flying catkins fall, I will go upstairs. "Jiangchengzi Xicheng Nongchun Meat" Year: Song Author: Qin Guan
4. Find your way in the dream, flying rain and falling flowers. The first sight in front of mowing steps in Linjiang county
5. Year: Song Author: Yan Luohua is independent, Swift flies in two directions. "Linjiang Fairy, Dream Tower Locked" Time: Song Author: Yan
6. At this time, the golden lamp must be straight and deep, and you can't get drunk until you have seen all the fallen flowers. "Spring on the Jade Tower" Year: Song Author: Yan
7. It is better to pity the people in front of you than to miss the mountains and rivers. Huanxi Sand Year: Song Author: Yan Shu
8. It is a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and I will meet you in the falling season. On the time of meeting the river: Tang Author: Du Fu
9. Running water is lighter than spring, and heaven and earth are also. "Waves on the sand, the rain outside the curtain" Time: Tang Author: Li Yu
10. The spring shirt of the fallen petal leisure house is thin. Thin unlined upper garment spring courtyard idle flowers fall. "Bodhisattva Man Spring Shirt Thin" Time: Song Author: Su Shi
5. Find 25 sentences with strong feelings, such as falling out of the flower, intentional running water and ruthlessness.
There is frost in the water country at night, cold in the moon and gray in the mountains. Who said today is like a dream? Xue Tao's "Farewell to Friends" Luoyang relatives and friends asked each other, and a piece of ice heart was in the jade pot. "Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Parting" Author: Wang Changling However, China is our friendship, and heaven is our neighbor. "Farewell to Lieutenant Du for Shu" Author: "When the bright moon is drunk, when the sunset is sad". The story of fishing alone on the other side of the years. I like the ending of this song after all the prosperity. Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent does not change. Why do I have to cut candles at the west window, but I'm talking about the late rain? I was worried about the bright moon, so I followed you to the west. There's real meaning in this. I forgot what I said. When the sun goes down, heartbroken people are all over the world. There is a lot of water, and the pulse is there. The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't sing white-haired yellow chicken. Falling red is not heartless. Turning it into spring mud will protect the flowers. I can't help falling flowers, but I feel familiar with Yan. A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs. How much sadness can you have? It's like a river flowing eastward. The landlord picked it out and looked for it for a long time. I hope this is enough ~ 1. A hundred flowers blossom. Have a drink and have a dream. The cold river is accompanied by sparks, and the moon is accompanied by stars like yesterday. It's best not to see the whole city. Look at the red medicine by the bridge and you will know who it is. You will know who it is when you listen to the rain in late autumn. Yu Ping Shui Xiu Tibetan Orchids. The eyebrows are broken at the end of the song, and there is no yellow sand. I don't regret this kind of affection. I am willing to wander alone. I hate lovers in my dreams. I would rather bear the burden of heaven than pay my respects. If life is like the first time, why draw a sad window in the autumn wind? If you are idle, you will lose your heart, but you will lose your heart. Nine phoenixes have performed here, so that this place is named after them. Those who failed to make an appointment have been waiting for one night. Since then, Jiangnan Jiangbei has been waiting. It's better than waking up pale and nowhere to hide. 1 1 It's a snowy night in deep winter, and the courtyard is full of red flowers. Bloom is like a dream, and I am full of thoughts and feelings. 12 gaunt and fragrant, scattered with the wind, looking for land. The wind never stops, and the lotus leaves dance. 13 The lotus leaf is innocent and the mud is not stained with dust. Although I haven't been satisfied for a long time, the fleeting time of 15 has turned into a spring breeze and no injury. 16 friends in red and white, singing and drinking with each other at night. The roots of 17 are not afraid of the wind blowing trees, so why worry about the oblique moon shadow? Da ji is beautiful, but after all, she is a princess who forgets the dust. The beauty of 6438+09 is not old. The hair is soft and the spring trees are floating, and the falling sheep touch the embroidered curtain. 2 1 Send colorful stationery, and you will know where the mountain is long and the water is wide. I don't know what happened in the fog in December, but the night in the palace is still shining. A fine snow has just begun to dry. I have been disappointed in the East several times. I am expected to dream with the clouds. Green grass, cold at night. Sandy is on the left bank, pointing around.