1. Poems about chrysanthemums written in the bright moon in the sky
2. Poems about describing chrysanthemums in the bright moon in the sky
Poems about chrysanthemums written in the bright moon in the sky 1. Poems about chrysanthemums A complete collection of ancient poems
⑴ The autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence is gradually sloping around.
It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers even after the flowers bloom. (Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum")
⑵ The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, and the pistils are cold and fragrant, and the butterflies are hard to come by.
If I were the Qing Emperor in that year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms. (Huang Chao's "Inscription on Chrysanthemums")
⑶ When autumn comes on September 8th, all my flowers will bloom.
The incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is covered with golden armor. (Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemum")
⑷ Wang and Sun don't compare basil, and in nine days the branches are close to the mane.
The wet autumn fragrance of dew fills the pond bank, which is why I don’t envy the tall tiles and pines. (Chrysanthemum by Zheng Gu)
⑸ The lonely east fence is wet with dew, and the golden dimple in front shines on the sand.
Children of the world have no charm, they only look at the flowers on the Double Ninth Festival. (Fan Zengda's "Three Poems on Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival")
⑹ After climbing high, the chrysanthemums are still new, and drunkards and poets no longer know anything.
Just like retreating from a chariot, a snobbish person cannot get married. (Fan Zengda's "Three Poems on Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival")
⑺ Shame is the same as the beauty of spring flowers, diligently cultivating and waiting for the west wind.
There is no need to lead Yuan Ming to this, just divide the fence and get a few clumps. (Liu Kezhuang's "Chrysanthemum")
⑻ The flowers are not in bloom, and the independent sparse hedges are interesting.
I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than fall into the north wind! ("Cold Chrysanthemum" by Zheng Sixiao)
⑼ The thin chrysanthemums are built according to the steps, and the eaves are deep and difficult to expose.
Mo Yan's foundation is weak, and his feet are cold in autumn. (Chen Pei's "Thin Chrysanthemum for a Little Maid")
⑽ The native flower can be white or red, and you can love this work in the late festival.
I would rather grow old on a fragrant branch than dance with the yellow leaves in the autumn wind. (Zhu Shuzhen's "Yellow Flower")
[Chrysanthemum Rhyme]--Li Shiguang--
The autumn frost creates the chrysanthemum flower, and the endless romance writes about the sunset;
It is easy to pick it up without any intention. This sentence has a natural charm that can be heard in thousands of homes.
[Autumn Sound]--Fengzi--
There is a piece of gold in front of the steps under the corridor, and the sound of fragrance waves to visitors. Only because of the heavy frost can he become a hero, and the east fence of Liangyuan is connected with ancient and modern times.
[Chrysanthemum of the Chrysanthemum City]--Wang Ruting--
The image of the lion and the dragon flew into the sky, once again glorious and powerful! The alleys and streets are filled with fragrance, and the chrysanthemums bloom on the desks in September.
Jin Dynasty Tao Yuanming's "He Guo Zhubu":
Fragrant chrysanthemums bloom in the forest, and green pines crown the rocks. With this pure and beautiful appearance, Zhuo is the best under Shuang.
Taizong of the Tang Dynasty's "Fu De Canju":
The orchids on the steps condense in the summer frost, and the chrysanthemums on the banks shine in the morning light. The dew is thick and the smile is bright, the wind is light and the fragrance is lingering.
The thin leaves are light green, and the round flower clusters are bright yellow. Still as beautiful as she is today, she will be beautiful again after remarrying.
·Du Fu's "Nine Days in Yun'an":
All the cold flowers have bloomed, and the chrysanthemums are only full of branches. The number of old pickers changes frequently, and the light-flavored wine temporarily follows.
"Ying Chrysanthemum" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty:
A night of fresh frost covered the tiles, and the new plantains were broken by the lotus. Only the Oriental chrysanthemum is cold-resistant, and the golden millet is more clear at dawn.
"Chrysanthemum" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence around it becomes increasingly sloping. It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers even after all the flowers have bloomed.
"Chrysanthemum" by Wu Lulei of the Tang Dynasty
Charming golden skirt, slim white jade skin. I know that the time is very different, and it seems to be the same as the cold season.
I can’t bear to fall to the ground, but I would rather die if I hold on to my skills.
"Chrysanthemum" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Dark lavender, melting yellow. Tao Ling's fence is beautiful, and Luo Han's house is fragrant.
Whenever it is forbidden to show again, it is really timid of the setting sun. May the golden parrot ascend to the White Jade Hall.
"Zhaochang Hanju" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The light muscles and weak bones scatter the secret flowers, and the golden pistils are filled with flowing clouds.
If you want to know the old medicine, it will bloom when all the herbs are destroyed.
"Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival" by Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty
The lonely east fence is wet with dew, and the golden house in front shines on the sand. There are few girls in the world who have no charm, they only look at the flowers on the Double Ninth Festival.
Song Dynasty Lu You's "Folding Chrysanthemums on September 12th"
The fragrant yellow flowers are unique and unique, but the technique of pairing the chrysanthemums with flowers during the Double Ninth Festival is wrong.
It’s so late to see Ling Shuang Cao, it’s funny for children to say it’s outdated.
"Remnant Chrysanthemum" by Mei Yaochen of the Song Dynasty
The scattered golden pistils do not change their fragrance even though they are withered. The solitary fragrance is hidden in the deep bushes, and you can still see the clear wine from the car.
"Chrysanthemum" by Zhu Shuzhen of the Song Dynasty
Native flowers can be white or red, and they can still love this work in the late festival.
I would rather grow old with fragrant branches than follow the yellow leaves dancing in the autumn wind.
Jin Yuan Haowen's "Ode to October Chrysanthemum"
Qiuxiang used to be in the poetry of poets, but now it is passed down to busy people in the late festival.
If the west wind keeps a guest, the plum blossoms will fade away after a long time.
"Chrysanthemum" by Shen Zhou of the Ming Dynasty
In autumn, flowers begin to appear at the roots of the fence, but they turn from indifference to prosperity.
The west wind gate is full of fragrance, except for the Tao family to my home.
"Yong Chrysanthemum" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
The nature of things has always come from a different family. Who is greedy for cold, thin and tired of time?
Chrysanthemums are white in a land of wind and frost, not chrysanthemums in spring.
"Chrysanthemum" by Tang Yin of the Ming Dynasty
There are secluded bushes along the three paths of the hometown, and frost falls in the blue sky one night.
How many guests have not returned from the end of the world, but they use the fence to watch the autumn wind.
"Appreciating Chrysanthemums" by Dong Biwu
There are more than a hundred famous species of chrysanthemums, and the flowers bloom beautifully. The outside of the garden is pale in autumn, but the mood of spring is swirling before my eyes.
Who is responsible for creation? Hard-working and intelligent. Enjoy your heart and invite guests to enjoy your life; sing and enjoy it to prolong your life.
"Autumn Ju" by Chen Yi
Autumn chrysanthemum can be proud of frost, but it is full of wind and frost. It is cold-resistant by nature, but nothing can be done about wind and frost!
Don’t rush back when we meet again, the butterflies will also be worried about the yellow flowers tomorrow
The yellow flowers tomorrow: refers to the chrysanthemums gradually withering after the Double Ninth Festival. Butterflies are also worried: chrysanthemums are withered and butterflies have nowhere to look for flowers, so they are called "sorrow".
2. Ancient poems describing chrysanthemums in autumn
1. Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty, "He Guo Zhubu":
The chrysanthemums bloom in the forest and the green pines crown the rocks. Lie. With such a pure and beautiful posture, Zhuo is a hero under the frost.
2. "Fu De Canju" by Taizong of the Tang Dynasty:
The orchid on the steps condenses with summer frost, and the chrysanthemum on the bank shines in the morning light. The dew is thick and smiles, the wind is strong and the fragrance is light.
The thin leaves are light green, and the round flowers are bright yellow. They still retain the color of this year, and they will be fragrant in the next year.
3. "Nine Days in Yun'an" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty:
The cold flowers have all bloomed, and the chrysanthemums are only full of branches. The old pickers come frequently, and the light-flavored wine temporarily follows.
4. "Ying Chrysanthemum" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty:
A night of new frost covers the tiles, and the newly broken bananas are covered with lotus. Only the Eastern hedge chrysanthemum can withstand the cold, and the golden millet has first opened and the dawn is clearer.
5 ."Chrysanthemum" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence is gradually slanting. It is not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers, but there will be no flowers after all the flowers are in bloom.
6. "Chrysanthemum" by Wu Lülei of the Tang Dynasty
Charming golden skirt, slim white jade skin. Extremely aware of the differences in time, as if with the cold years.
I can't bear to fall to the ground, hold on to my skills Ning Ziku.
7. "Chrysanthemum" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Dark lavender, melting yellow. Tao Ling's fence color, Luo Han's house is fragrant.
When is the forbidden time to reveal again, it is really timid for the setting sun. May the golden parrot be promoted to Bai Yutang.
8. "Zhao Chang Hanju" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Weak muscles The bones are scattered and the fragrance is scattered, and the golden stamens are covered with clouds. If you want to know, the old trillium medicine will bloom when the herbs are destroyed.
9. "Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival" by Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty
The lonely east fence is wet with dew, and the golden house in front shines on the sand. There are few women in the world who have no high charm, only the flowers on the Double Ninth Festival.
10 Lu You of the Song Dynasty "Folding Chrysanthemums on September 12th" 》
The yellow flowers are fragrant and unique, and the Chongyang Festival is the wrong way to match the cornucopia. The late blooming is getting worse, and Ling Shuang Cao is seen, which makes it laughable for children to say that they are out of date.
11. Song Dynasty Mei Yaochen's "Remnant Chrysanthemum"
The scattered golden stamens, although withered, do not change their fragrance. The solitary fragrance is hidden in the deep bushes, but it is still possible to clear the cup.
3. Ancient poems about chrysanthemums
Chrysanthemum Rhyme - Li Shiguang - Autumn frost creates chrysanthemum flowers, and the endless romance writes about the sunset; I pick up meaningless sentences at random, and the innate charm has entered thousands of homes.
[Autumn Sound]--Fengzi--There is a piece of gold in front of the steps under the corridor, and the sound of fragrance wafts over the tourists. Only because of the heavy frost can he become a hero, and the east fence of Liangyuan is connected with ancient and modern times.
[Chrysanthemum of Chrysanthemums]--Wang Ruting--The image of lions and dragons flies into the sky, and Ren Ziwei is once again glorious! The alleys and streets are filled with fragrance, and the chrysanthemums bloom on the desks in September. Jin Dynasty Tao Yuanming's "He Guo Zhubu": Fragrant chrysanthemums bloom in the forest, and green pines crown the rocks.
With this pure and beautiful appearance, Zhuo is the best in the world. "Fu De Canju" written by Taizong of the Tang Dynasty: The orchid on the steps condenses with summer frost, and the chrysanthemum on the bank shines in the morning light.
The dew is thick and the smile is bright, the wind is strong and the fragrance is light. The thin leaves are light green, and the round flower clusters are bright yellow.
Still as beautiful as this year, we will be beautiful again after we get married. "Nine Days in Yun'an" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty: All the cold flowers have bloomed, and the chrysanthemums are only full of branches.
The old picking people change frequently, and the light-flavored wine temporarily follows. "Ying Chrysanthemum" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty: One night of new frost touches the tiles, and the new plantains are broken by the lotus.
Only the Oriental chrysanthemum is cold-resistant, and the golden millet is more clear at dawn. "Chrysanthemums" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty. The autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence edges are gradually sloping.
It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers even after the flowers bloom. Wu Lülei's "Chrysanthemum" of the Tang Dynasty has a charming golden skirt and fair skin.
I know that the time is very different, and it seems to be the same as the cold season. If you fall to the ground, you can't bear it, but if you hold on to your skills, you'd rather die.
"Chrysanthemum" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty is dark and light purple, melting and yellow. Tao Ling's fence is beautiful, and Luo Han's house is fragrant.
It is really timid to show off again when the sun is setting. May the golden parrot ascend to the White Jade Hall.
Song Dynasty Su Shi's "Zhao Changhan Ju" has light muscles and weak bones, scattered and quiet flowers, and the golden pistils are filled with flowing clouds. If you want to know, the old trillium medicine will bloom when all the herbs are destroyed.
"Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival" by Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty. The lonely east fence is wet with dew, and the golden house in front shines on the sand. There are few girls in the world who have no charm, they only look at the flowers on the Double Ninth Festival.
Song Dynasty Lu You's "Chrysanthemums Folding on September 12th" The fragrant yellow flowers are unique and unique, but the technique of pairing the chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival is wrong.
After a late start, I saw Ling Shuangcao more and more, making it laughable for children to say that it was out of date.
Song Dynasty Mei Yaochen's "Remnant Chrysanthemum" has scattered golden stamens, but they do not change their fragrance even though they are withered. The solitary fragrance is hidden in the deep bushes, and you can still see the clear wine from the car.
"Chrysanthemum" by Zhu Shuzhen of the Song Dynasty. The native flowers can be white or red, and they can still love this work in the evening. I would rather hold the fragrant branches until they grow old than follow the yellow leaves dancing in the autumn wind.
If it is not the west wind that keeps guests, the plum blossoms will fade away after a long time.
"Chrysanthemum" by Shen Zhou of the Ming Dynasty. Flowers begin to appear at the roots of the hedgerows in autumn, but they meet with prosperity from indifference. There is fragrance in the doorway of the west wind, except the Tao family to my home.
"Yong Chrysanthemum" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. The nature of things has always been different. Who is greedy for coldness, thinness and age? Chrysanthemums bloom in a land of wind and frost, not chrysanthemums blooming in spring. "Chrysanthemum" by Tang Yin of the Ming Dynasty. There are secluded bushes on three paths in the hometown, and frost falls in the blue sky one night.
How many guests have not returned from the end of the world, but they use the fence to watch the autumn wind. Dong Biwu's "Appreciating Chrysanthemums" famously planted more than a hundred chrysanthemums, and the flowers bloomed beautifully.
Autumn is pale outside the garden, and spring is lingering before our eyes. Who is responsible for the merit of creation? Hard-working and intelligent.
Enjoy your heart and invite guests***; sing music to prolong your life. Chen Yi's "Autumn Ju": Autumn chrysanthemums can be proud of frost, but they are full of wind and frost.
It is cold-resistant by nature, but there is nothing you can do about wind and frost! The chrysanthemum poem in "A Dream of Red Mansions" is a masterpiece. Please appreciate the chrysanthemum poem in the Red Mansion Art Garden. It recalls the time when the chrysanthemum looked at the west wind and held melancholy, when the polygonum red reed was white and the heart was broken. There are no traces of autumn in the old garden with empty fences, and there is knowledge in dreams of clear frost under the thin moon.
My mind goes back to the wild goose, and I sit alone and listen to the evening anvil. Whoever takes pity on me because of my yellow flower disease can express my condolences that I will meet again during the Double Ninth Festival.
---- Mr. Hengwu visited Juxian and took advantage of the frost and clear weather to try it out. Do not leave the wine glass and medicine cup flooded. Who grows it under the moon before the frost? Where is the autumn outside the fence? The wax clogs come from far away and are in love, but the cold chanting is not enough.
If Huang Hua takes pity on the poet, he will not bear the burden of leaning on the head of his staff today. ----Master Yihong planted chrysanthemums and moved them to the autumn garden with his hoe. He planted them beside the fence and in front of the courtyard.
It rained unexpectedly last night, but today there is still frost. Reciting thousands of autumn poems in the cold, getting drunk with a glass of cold wine.
The springs are irrigated and sealed with mud to protect them diligently. I know the diameter of the well and keep away the dust. ----Master Yihong moved to the chrysanthemum garden, which is more precious than gold. One trace is light and the other is deep.
Ketou sat by the shady fence, hugging his knees and chanting in the cold fragrance. There is no king in the world, but it seems that I am the only one who knows everything! Don't live up to the fleeting autumn light, but cherish every inch of sunshine.
----An old friend of Zhenxia offers chrysanthemums to play the piano and drink wine, which is a joy for the couple. Several cases of Tingting decorate the quiet space. Separately, the incense is spread out in three paths, and the person who throws the book is facing an autumn branch.
The frost clears the paper tent to bring new dreams, and the cold sun sets in the garden to recall old travels. The pride of the world is also because of the same smell, the spring breeze does not drown the peaches and plums.
----Old friend Zhenxia, ??chanting chrysanthemums, scoundrel poems, the devil invades at dusk, walking around the fence, licking the rocks, and silencing the sound. The fortune in every detail is written in the frost, and the fragrance in the corner of the mouth is chanting to the moon.
The paper is full of self-pity and resentment. Who can explain the autumn heart in a few words? Since Tao Ling Pingzhang, it has been said through the ages to this day. ----Concubine Xiaoxiang paints chrysanthemums and poems, and her play style is ignorant of madness. Is this a contest of painting and drawing? The gathered leaves are splashed with thousands of dots of ink, and the gathered flowers are dyed with a few traces of frost.
Don't waste time picking things up on the east fence, or sticking to the screen to chat to comfort yourself during the Double Ninth Festival.
---- Mr. Heng Wu asked Ju about the autumn mood, but no one knew it. He murmured with his hands behind his back and knocked on the east fence: Who can we hide together with the lonely and proud people? Is it too late to bloom? How lonely is the dew in the garden and the frost in the garden? Can Honggui's cricket disease cause lovesickness? If you don't want to talk about anything in the world, why not explain it for a while. ----Concubine Xiaoxiang is busy every day with hairpins and chrysanthemum vases for fence planting. She never recognizes the makeup in the mirror.
Mr. Chang'an is obsessed with flowers, and Mr. Peng Ze is a drunkard. The short temples are stained with cold dew, and the fragrant kerchief is stained with autumn frost.
The high sentiments are not in the eye of the times, and you can clap your hands and laugh at the roadside. - ---The shadows of the chrysanthemums under the banana trees are layered upon layers of autumn light, sneaking into the three paths.
The sparse windows and lamps depict the distance and the near, and the sieves of the fence are broken and the moon locks are exquisite. The cold fragrance lingers and the soul should stay, but the frost seal conveys the divine dream but it is empty.
Don’t let the hidden fragrance fall to pieces if you treasure it. Who can recognize the hazy eyes when you are drunk? ----Old friend Zhenxia, ??chrysanthemum dreaming beside the fence, I have a clear sleep in autumn, and the clouds and the moon are indistinguishable. To ascend to immortality is not to admire Zhuang, but to look for Tao Lingmeng in recalling the past.
When I fall asleep, I follow the wild goose, and when I wake up, I am annoyed by the cries of crickets. Who can I complain to when I wake up: The decaying grass and cold smoke have endless love! ---Concubine Xiaoxiang's concubine's lingering chrysanthemum dew is gradually heavy with frost, and the feast has just passed when it snows.
The pedicle has a lingering fragrance and is golden, but the branches are not full and the leaves are green and draped. Half of the bed is filled with the sound of cicadas under the moonlight, and the wild geese are late in the cold clouds thousands of miles away.
We will meet again next year in autumn, so don’t miss us if we break up for the time being! ----Putting off passengers.
Poetry about describing the bright moon in the sky 1. Poetry describing the bright moon
1. The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. ——Zhang Jiuling "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
2. The window becomes brighter when the lamp is blown, and the moon shines on the snow. ——Yuan Mei, "December 15th"
3. The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. ——Li Bai's "Moon over Guanshan"
4. The wild geese fly high in the dark moon, and the Chanyu escapes at night. ——Lu Lun's "Song of the Past"
5. Seeing the moon in the dust makes my heart feel free, especially in the Qingqiu Fairyland. ——Liu Yuxi "Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan on the Night of August 15th"
6. The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. ——Liu Fangping's "Moonlight Night"
7. In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and return home with a hoe in the moonlight. ——Tao Qian's "Returning to the Countryside"
8. The horse is newly riding on the white jade saddle. After the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield.
——Li Bai's "Military March"
9. It's a pity that on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. ——Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"
10. The cool moon is like an eyebrow hanging over the willow bay. Looking through the beautiful mirror of the mountains in Vietnam. ——Dai Shulun's "Song of Lanxi River"
11. People in the deep forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine. ——Wang Wei's "Zhuli Pavilion"
12. The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook. ——Li He's "Horse Poems"
13. The lake light and autumn moon are harmonious, and there is no wind on the surface of the lake. ——Liu Yuxi "Looking at the Dongting"
14. If this night in this life is not good, where can I see the bright moon next year? ——Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Moon"
15. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. ——Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother-in-law on a Moonlit Night"
16. I can't get enough of the beautiful mountains and rivers, and the horse's hooves urge me to return home under the bright moonlight. ——Yue Fei's "Chizhou Cuiwei Pavilion"
17. Raise your glass to the bright moon and make three people look at each other. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered. ——Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon"
18. The full moon flies into the bright mirror, and I return to my heart and fold the sword. ——Du Fu's "The Moon on the Fifteenth Night of August"
19. The young girl Su'e is cold-resistant, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. () - Li Shangyin's "Frost Moon"
20. After returning from fishing, the boat is not tied up, and the moon sets in Jiangcun, making it perfect for sleeping. ——Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun Jishi"
21. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream. ——Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream"
22. The early moon hangs clearly on the edge of the blue sky like an unstrung bow. ——Miao Shizi's "Ode to the New Moon"
23. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks at it, I don't know who is thinking about autumn. ——Wang Jian's "Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night"
24. The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk pushed the moon out of the door. ——Jia Dao's "Title on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion"
25. There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
——"Midnight Wu Song (3) Autumn Song"