I occasionally go to see Miao in the autumn rain.
You are arrogant and cold. "
This poem shows the tenacious vitality of the Chinese rose and the spirit of daring to fight against the harsh environment.
"Who said that nature is not biased, and spring lives alone here.
The clouds are hidden in the leaves, and the branches are long and red.
When it rains, peaches and plums are still accompanied by phoenix trees.
Spend all your time singing and drinking, but buy flowers instead of teaching. "
Catharanthus roseus, written by Ji Xu, a great poet in Song Dynasty, is a poem praising and praising the Chinese rose. The point written is very big and the description is very vivid, which makes readers happy after reading it.
Among the poets of past dynasties, poems praising the beauty and fragrance of Chinese rose flowers are often open in all seasons, the most famous of which is the poem "A Rose Before Wax" by Yang Wanli, a great poet in the Song Dynasty, which describes it like this:
"Only spend ten days not red, this flower is not spring.
One pen with a peeled rouge tip and four pieces wrapped in jade velvet.
It is more fragrant than peaches and plums, but it is also in the plum blossom snow frost.
I looked at the New Year happily and forgot that it was winter this morning. "
Yinghuayou
The word cherry blossom was first seen in Li Shangyin's poem "Where is the mourning for Zheng, the cherry blossoms will hang on the shore forever" in the Tang Dynasty, and the poet Bai Juyi also wrote a poem "A new kind of red cherry tree in a small garden is good for traveling around the flowers".
The cherry blossoms flew away, and the wind blew away the moon. The so-called Iraqis, where to go?
Who is better than KINOMOTO SAKURA? Huigen worships the true Sect.
Cherry blossoms-singing clouds as companions, lingering in my heart.
The new rhyme begins with poetry, and I dare not take it at will.
Su Qijue: Skill Poetry
I am playing the shakuhachi flute at the head of Chunyu Building. When will I return to Zhejiang Tide?
No one knows the broken bowl of mango shoes. Which bridge did you cross?
Sumanshu Sakura Waterfall
On the tenth day, the cherry blossoms are about to bloom, and it is a pity to turn around the flowers for thousands of times.
There were different winds and rains yesterday. Who told people this sadness?
I can't bear to watch Hu Sha bury his beautiful bones. Don't shed tears in the cup.
Affectionate memories of the years, an inch of Chun Qing has already vanished.
Tan po Huan Xi sha sakura Zan
I can't sleep in the cold winter, and a spring rain washes away the dust and smoke.
The wind is warm, smoky, blooming and intoxicating.
Like brocade, like purples, full of eyes and faint fragrance.
Where is the dream flower? Mount Fuji!