1. Verses about the blooming of pear blossoms
Verses about the blooming of pear blossoms 1. Verses about the blooming of pear blossoms
1. Mandarin ducks are tucked into a quilt and become two nights, one tree The pear blossoms press the begonia. (Su Dongpo.) 2. Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear blossoms bloom. (Cen Shen) 3. The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossoms brings rain in spring. (Bai Juyi) 4. The pear blossoms are pale white and the willows are deep green, When the catkins fly, the city is filled with flowers. (Su Dongpo) 5. The red sleeves are woven and the persimmon stems are praised, and the green flag is sold to take advantage of the pear blossoms. (Li Shangyin) 6. Build a pile of pear blossoms with snow, who will use the railing next year? (Du Mu) 7. The sunset is getting dusk through the screen window, and no one in the golden house can see the traces of tears.
Spring is approaching late in the lonely empty courtyard, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground but the door is closed. (Liu Fangping) 8. Although the old mountain is here, I will spend the late spring in Chang'an. A pear tree and a stream of moon, I wonder who it belongs to tonight? (Anonymous "Miscellaneous Poems") 9. Open the red lips, golden wind and osmanthus seeds, call for residual dreams, and light rain of pear blossoms.
("Jade Butterfly") 10. Xueling Songbian Road, Yuehan Lake Village. Misty pear blossoms enter the dream cloud.
Patrolling, the small eaves are full of fragrant trees in spring. Jiang Meixin, the green bird crows to people. (Yuan Wuzhen Xiaoling "[Nanlu] Jinzi Jing·Meibian") Meaning Yan Shu The oil-walled incense carriage no longer meets, and the gorge clouds leave no trace to the west and east.
The moon is melting in the pear flower courtyard, and the catkins pond is lightly blown by the wind. After a few days of loneliness and drinking, I stopped smoking for a while.
Why do you want to send the fish book? The water is far away and the mountains have the same strengths. Cold Food Calligraphy by Zhao Ding In the lonely Chaimen village, people are also taught to plant willow trees to commemorate their years.
Smoking was banned in the Cantonese country, and Pang’s hometown was also brought to the tomb. There is no wheat rice in the Tang Mausoleum in the Han Dynasty, and there are pear blossoms in the mountain streams and wild paths.
A bottle of wine is lying on the moss. Don’t worry about the dusk music playing at the top of the city. Pear Blossoms on the Bank of the River (Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty) The pear blossoms have longing and leaves, and a tree at the head of the river kills you in anger.
She most resembles a widowed young woman, with white makeup and plain sleeves and a blue gauze skirt. 5. Qingpingle (Weizhuang, Tang Dynasty) It is spring evening through the window, and the ground is filled with the fragrance of pear blossoms.
If you don’t come back, the sun will go again, and the red tears will fall and be stained with gold threads. The dream soul flies through the smoke waves, and I feel sad and helpless! Sitting alone with a golden needle in the air, the mandarin duck is worried about embroidering its double nest.
6. Yintai Temple in Dengliang Prefecture (Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty) It is half March in Hudi, and the pear blossoms are beginning to bloom today. Because he was a disciple of the old monk, he even went to the ladies' table.
The clouds of singing a cappella are not gone, but the wind is blowing when playing the strings. It should be reversed, and it will be like a monkey returning.
7. Zhu Yingtai is near (Song Dynasty. Han Hui) The begonias are blooming, spring is half over, and the peaches and plums are like this. A pear blossom, the courtyard is covered with dry rain.
I can't help but be drunk and full of emotions. I love leisurely troubles and forget all my old poems. Yanying language.
The banks of the stream are dotted with flying cotton and countless willows. If you come with sorrow, don't leave it alone.
The heart-broken grass is at the end of the world, the clouds are passing by, and there is no one to share the sweet dream. 8. The sudden mountain stream (Song Dynasty, Chao Duanli) has twelve railings, which you can lean on again and again.
A song is generally sad, but it hurts the grass and hurts the spring thousands of miles. In the depths of the window, I still remember the absence of people, the words of blue clouds, and the words of red leaves.
Sent by the east wind. The walls are deep and there is no way to reach the deep meaning.
Even though it has a new voice, it still competes for knowledge and is just like the name. It has always been charming and unrestrained, but I can't help but feel sad. I pick up the pear blossoms and look at the chrysanthemums.
Ying also becomes haggard. Midnight Song (Song Dynasty. He Zhu) Midnight Moon.
The atrium reflects the pear blossoms and snow. Pear blossom snow.
The sorrow is overwhelming, the cuckoo cries blood. There is no news about the king and his grandson.
Rousang said goodbye on the street. Say goodbye.
The water is flowing from the head and weeping for others. Linjiang Fairy Pear Blossom (Yuan Dynasty. Liu Bingzhong) The skin of ice and snow has a delicate fragrance, and the moonlight alone leans against the lantern.
The hairspring lingers in the smoke ring. If the east wind does not blow away, it should be protected from the cold.
It is not appropriate to add color to quality, and you must know that creation is not frugal. The apricot blossom is full of talent and withered.
Jade Rongchun is lonely, don’t look into the rain. Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital. Cen Shen The north wind blows and the white grass breaks on the ground, and it snows in August.
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed. Scattered into the pearl curtain and wet Luo curtain, the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.
The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the protective armor is still cold. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.
The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for the returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes. Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the red flag is blown by the wind and does not turn over due to the freezing cold.
I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
Ode to the White Begonia by Lin Daiyu The Xiang curtain is half rolled up and the door is half closed, The ice is ground into earth and jade for the basin. The pistils of the stolen pistils are three-thirds white, and the plum blossoms are borrowed a wisp of their soul.
The immortal in the Moon Cave sews his silk gown, and the resentful girl in autumn wipes away the traces of her cry. Shy and silent, I complain to someone. I feel tired leaning against the west wind and am already fainting at night.
I heard that Wu Junzhou reported that he had returned to Xijing. The white-haired general Lu You of the Southern Song Dynasty was also very strong. A letter of victory came to Xijing last night. Hu'er dares to plan for a thousand years, but God's will will come back in one day.
The benevolence of the saints is as deep as the rain and dew, and the Zhongxing pardon order is as fast as the wind and thunder. Xuan Zhi Han Shi Chao Ling envoy, the pear blossoms are blooming everywhere on the post road.
"Pear Blossoms on the Bank of the River" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The pear blossoms have longing and leaves, and a tree at the head of the river kills you in anger. She most resembles a widowed young woman, wearing white makeup, plain sleeves and a blue gauze skirt.
"Zuoye Pear Blossom (co-authored with Qiu Wei and Huangfu Ran)" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty The grass on the steps is scattered leisurely, lightly following the outside wind. Huang Ying couldn't do enough, so she took it into Weiyang Palace.
"Zuoye Pear Blossom (with Wang Wei and Huangfu Ran Fu)" Tang Dynasty Qiu Wei is so cold and charming that the whole person dominates the snow, and the lingering fragrance suddenly enters the clothes. The spring breeze is uncertain, blowing towards the jade steps.
"The Odyssey of the Pear Blossoms in Forbidden Provinces" by Huangfu Ran of the Tang Dynasty (He Wang Giesishi (a book with dimension characters)) A clever explanation of how butterflies can fly when people laugh. The spring breeze blows into the house, and a few pieces of court clothes fall off.
"Zuoye Pear Blossom" by Wu Yuanheng of the Tang Dynasty A clever smile welcomes people, and the fragrance of clear snow is a pity. The butterfly shadow turns with the wind, and the clothes are red by mistake.
"Pear Blossom" by Qian Qi of the Tang Dynasty The beauty is as quiet as the moon in a cage, and the fragrance is cold but not driven by the wind. The peach blossoms shine on the ground, and are eventually turned red by the laughing demon.
"Qingpingle·Lihua" Shao Hengzhen of the Yuan Dynasty The green house is deep and graceful. It rains lightly at dusk.
The east wind makes spring grow old. The fragrance of Qishu is misty.
A branch of clear snow has just begun to dry. I felt melancholy in Donglan several times.
It is expected that I will dream with the clouds, and the green quilt will be cold every night. "Wusu Nian·Lingxugong Pear Blossom Poems" Yuan Dynasty·Qiu Chuji Spring outings are grand, it is the time of year, cold food and pear blossoms.
The white brocade is fragrant and fragrant, and the jade village flowers are covered with snow. The quiet night is dark, the light is floating, and the moon is cold and melting.
In the world and in the sky, the rotten silver glow shines brightly. He looks exactly like the real person in Gushe, with graceful appearance and noble spirit.
Whoever believes in the myriad of changes will not be ranked with the others. The majestic spirit is pure and the celestial talent is outstanding, and it is hard to tell them apart when they come down to earth.
After returning from Yaotai, you can see the cave sky clearly. "Linjiang Fairy Pear Blossom" Yuan Dynasty·Liu Bingzhong The ice and snow skin has a delicate fragrance, and the moonlight leans alone against the lantern.
The hairspring lingers in the smoke ring. If the east wind does not blow away, it should be protected from the cold.
It is not appropriate to add color to quality, and you must know that creation is not frugal. The apricot blossom is full of talent and withered.
Jade Rongchun is lonely, don’t look into the rain. "Pear Blossoms with Crimson Lips" by Liu Bingzhong of the Yuan Dynasty. At dusk, the dust from socks cannot reach Lingbo.
The snow-scented trees are condensed. Too lazy to rain on the balcony.
One water is connected, and the pulse is difficult to describe. What a love.
It’s like complaining to others. Loneliness Linjiang Nagisa.
"Shui Long Yin·Ode to Red Pear Blossoms in Autumn" Yuan Dynasty·Wang Yun The slender buds store the faint fragrance, and the exquisite pavilion locks the beauty of the autumn sun. Immortal roots borrow warmth, and they will definitely not wait. The King of Jing will be covered with green.
Chic and light, the jade face is pure, and the golden stem is dewy. The west wind is very powerful, the east orchid is raining at dusk, the sky is decorated, and the true concubine is crying.
Who sent me to comfort you? There are several swallows on the screen, a branch is fluttering, and the embroidered curtain is thin in the wind.
Makeup washes off quickly, wine is in the jade bottle, and the toad is drunk on the pillow. "Magnolia Slowly·Fu Honglihua" Wang Yun, Yuan Dynasty Love a stick of incense.
2. Poems describing pear blossoms
Sending Magistrate Wu back to Beijing
Cen Shen
The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, Hu Tian It snows in August. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom. It scatters into the bead curtain and wets the Luo curtain, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin. The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards' iron coats are cold and uncomfortable. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away. The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for the returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, lutes and flutes. Dusk snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the red flag is blown by the wind and cannot be turned over by the frost. I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the road to Tianshan Mountain was covered with snow. You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, but there is a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow
Drinking at night in early winter
Du Mu
Huaiyang is sick and I sometimes seek love, and the guest's sleeves are invaded by frost. Candlestick. Build pear blossoms and a pile of snow, who will be leaning on the railing next year?
Spring Resentment
Liu Fangping
The sun sets through the screen window, and no one in the golden house can see the traces of tears. It's late in spring in the lonely empty garden, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground but the door is closed.
Miscellaneous Poems
Anonymous
Although the old mountains are here, I don’t care, and I will spend the late spring in Chang’an. A pear tree and a stream of moon, I wonder who it belongs to tonight?
Fu Lihua
Shi Dazu
Who is the master of the lonely beauty? Cold food makes me feel a little sad. The former body is as clear as plum blossoms, and the moon lingers slightly in the distant night.
Fragrant butterflies fly along the road. Snow is on the swing. At dusk, I put on plain clothes and closed the door to listen to the rain.
Donglan Pear Blossoms
[Song Dynasty. Su Shi]
The pear blossoms are pale white and the willows are dark green, and the catkins fly all over the city.
A snow plant in the melancholy east column makes life so clear!
Ru Meng Ling
Yan Rui
The Tao is pear blossom, not pear blossom.
Tao is Xinghua but not.
White and red,
are spring (Eastern) style in particular.
Zeng Ji.
Zeng Ji.
A man was slightly drunk in Xinjian (Wuling).
The Song of Everlasting Sorrow (the poem contains "A branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring")
Author: Bai Juyi
The emperor of the Han Dynasty paid great attention to beauty and wanted to overwhelm the country, and he couldn't find it for many years. There is a daughter in the Yang family who has just grown up. She is raised in a boudoir and no one knows her.
It’s hard to give up on natural beauty. Once you choose it, you will be on the side of the king. Looking back and smiling, the sixth palace has no color.
In the cold spring, bathe in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away the fat. The waiter helped her weakly, and it was the beginning of her new grace.
The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night. The spring night is short and the sun is high, and from now on the king will not go to court early.
There is no leisure for Cheng Huan to serve banquets, and he spends all his time traveling from spring to night. There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand people love her.
The golden house is made up to serve as a charming servant at night, and the jade house is drunk and spring after the banquet. Sisters and brothers are all from the earth, poor and glorious.
This makes the hearts of parents all over the world not to be reborn as boys but as girls.
From the heights of Li Palace, blue clouds can be seen, and fairy music can be heard everywhere. Slow singing, slow dancing, silk and bamboo, the king can't see enough of it all day long.
The Yuyang Gong came with the instigation of the earth, shocking the song of colorful clothes and feathers. Smoke and dust arose from the Jiuzhong City Tower, and thousands of horses traveled southwest.
The green flowers wavered and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital. The Sixth Army had nothing to do but turned around and died in front of the horse.
No one can collect the flowers and flowers on the ground, and scratch their heads with the green and green gorse. The king hid his face and could not save him. He looked back and saw the blood and tears flowing.
The yellow leaves are scattered in the wind, and the clouds linger in the sword pavilion. There are few people walking at the foot of Mount Emei, and the flags are dim and the sun is thin.
The water of the Shu River is green and the mountains of Shu are green, and the Holy Lord is in love with him day and night. Seeing the moon in the palace looks sad, and hearing the sound of broken bells in the rainy night.
The sky spins and the sun turns back to Long Yu. I hesitate and cannot go. In the mud at the foot of Mawei slope, there is no place where Yuyan Kong died.
The monarch and his ministers looked after each other with all their clothes, and looked eastward to the capital to return home. When I return, the ponds and gardens are all still the same, with lots of liquid and lotus but little willow.
Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears about this. The spring breeze brings peach and plum blossoms into bloom at night, and the autumn rain brings the sycamore leaves falling.
There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves that are not swept away. The disciples in Liyuan have new white hair, and the prisoner Qing'e in Jiaofang is old.
The fireflies in the evening palace are quietly thinking, and the solitary lamp has been used up before they can fall asleep. The night is long and the bells and drums are beginning, and the stars are about to dawn.
The mandarin duck tiles are heavy with frost, and the emerald quilt is cold. After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep.
Linqiong Taoist priests from Hongdu can reach the soul with their sincerity. In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to search diligently.
Empty and control the energy, it rushes like lightning, ascending to heaven and earth to seek for all. The blue sky above and the yellow spring below fall, and both places are nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was in the void. The exquisite pavilion is filled with five clouds, among which there are many fairies.
There is a character in the book who is too real and has a snow-skinned and colorful appearance. Knock on the jade in the west chamber of the golden palace, and teach Xiaoyu to report a double success.
Smell the emperor's envoy of the Han family, the dream in Jiuhua tent is frightened. I pick up clothes and push pillows, and wander back and forth, and the silver screen of beads and foil spreads out.
The hair on the temples is half fresh and sleeping, and the flower crown is not neat when I come out of the hall. The wind blows and the fairy's mantle is fluttering and lifted up, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers.
The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring.
Looking at the king with affection, his voice and appearance are blurry. Love is overwhelming in Zhaoyang Palace, and the sun and moon are long in Penglai Palace.
Turning back and looking down at the world, Chang'an is nowhere to be seen, but dust and mist. Only the old things show deep affection, and the rhinestone alloy hairpin is sent to the future.
Leave one strand of the hairpin and combine it into a fan; break the hairpin into gold and combine it into two pieces. But the teaching heart is as strong as gold, and we will meet in heaven and on earth.
I sent my farewell message again with sincerity, in which I vowed to know each other. On July 7th, in the Hall of Eternal Life, no one was whispering in the middle of the night.
In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and on the earth, I wish to be a twig. As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.
3. Poems about Pear Blossoms
Midnight Song (Song Dynasty, He Zhu)
The third watch of the moon. The atrium just reflects the pear blossoms and snow.
Pear flower snow. It is so miserable that the cuckoo cries blood.
How can the king and his grandson be completely silent? Rou Sangmo said goodbye.
Swallow goodbye. The water is flowing from the head, and I am sobbing for others.
Linjiang Fairy Pear Blossom (Yuan Dynasty. Liu Bingzhong)
The skin of ice and snow has a delicate fragrance, and the moonlight alone leans on the lantern.
The hairspring lingers in the smoke ring. If the east wind does not blow away, it should be protected from the cold.
It is not appropriate to add color to quality, and you must know that creation is not frugal.
The apricot blossom is full of talent and withered. Jade Rongchun is lonely, don't look into the rain.
Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital
Cen Shen
The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, and the snow falls in August.
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.
The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.
The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the protective armor is still cold.
The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.
The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for the returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes.
Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the wind blows and the red flag remains frozen.
I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow.
You can’t be seen on the winding mountain road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
Ode to the White Begonia by Lin Daiyu
The half-rolled Xiang curtain half-closes the door, and the ice is ground into earth and jade for the basin.
I stole the white pistil and borrowed a wisp of the plum blossom’s soul.
The immortal in the Moon Cave sews his silk gown, and the resentful girl in autumn wipes away the traces of her cry.
I am shy and silently complaining to someone. I am tired of leaning against the west wind and am already fainting at night.
I heard that Wu Junzhou reported that he had returned to Xijing
Lu You of the Southern Song Dynasty
The white-haired general is also very strong, and a letter of victory came to Xijing last night.
Hu'er dares to plan for a thousand years, but God's will will come back in one day.
The benevolence of the saints is as deep as the rain and dew, and the Zhongxing pardon order is as fast as the wind and thunder.
Xuanzhi Hanshi came to the mausoleum, and pear blossoms bloomed everywhere on the post road.
4. Ancient poems describing the scene when the pear blossoms are in bloom
"Dreams return to people far away and there are many sorrows, only in the wind and rain of the pear blossoms" is the poem "Spring in the Jade House? Before the Wind I Want to Persuade" written by Xin Qiji The last two sentences in "Spring Light Lives" describe the poet's melancholy that is difficult to resolve.
Since reality is so sad, it is better to get some comfort in dreams. When I wake up from a dream, my sadness seems to be far away, but I don't know that it is hiding in the wind and rain of pear blossoms. Pear blossoms are beautiful and noble flowers, but they are always ravaged by wind and rain. The fallen pear blossoms clearly carry a lot of sorrow. These two sentences mean that the author's "many sorrows" seem to have gone far away, but when he sees the pear blossoms in the wind and rain, he can't help but feel worried; it can also be said that the pear blossoms in the wind and rain carry a lot of sorrow, just like the poet himself Still in a desolate environment. The poet uses the pear blossom's situation to express his steadfast and noble mind, and at the same time expresses his emotion about the bumpy life and the lament about his unrealized ambition.
5. Poems about pear blossoms blooming
Midnight Song (Song Dynasty, He Zhu) The third watch of the moon.
The atrium reflects the pear blossoms and snow. Pear blossom snow.
It is so miserable that the cuckoo cries blood. There is no news about the king and his grandson.
Rousang said goodbye on the street. Say goodbye.
The water is flowing from the head and weeping for others. Linjiang Fairy Pear Blossom (Yuan Dynasty. Liu Bingzhong) The skin of ice and snow has a delicate fragrance, and the moonlight leans alone on the stem.
The hairspring lingers in the smoke ring. If the east wind does not blow away, it should be protected from the cold.
It is not appropriate to add color to quality, and you must know that creation is not frugal. The apricot blossom is full of talent and withered.
Jade Rongchun is lonely, don’t look into the rain. Bai Xuege sent Magistrate Wu back to the capital. Cen Shen was blown by the north wind and the white grass on the ground folded. In August, it was snowing.
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed. It scatters into the bead curtain and wets the Luo curtain, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.
The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the protective armor is still cold. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.
The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for the returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes. Dusk snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the red flag is blown by the wind and cannot be turned over by the frost.
I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
Ode to the White Begonia Lin Daiyu half-rolled the Xiang curtain and half-closed the door, grinding the ice into earth and jade for the basin. I stole three cents of the pistil's white color, and borrowed a wisp of the plum blossom's soul.
The immortal in the Moon Cave sews his silk gown, and the resentful girl in autumn wipes away the traces of her cry. Shy and silent, I complain to someone. I feel tired leaning against the west wind and am already fainting at night.
I heard that Wujun Prefecture has returned to Xijing. The white-haired general Lu You of the Southern Song Dynasty is also very strong. A letter of victory came to Xijing last night. Hu'er dares to plan for a thousand years, but God's will will come back in one day.
The benevolence of the saints is as deep as the rain and dew, and the Zhongxing pardon order is as fast as the wind and thunder. Xuan Zhi Han Shi Chao Ling envoy, the pear blossoms are blooming everywhere on the post road.