Hang "ancient poetry" cards on flowers and trees.

Ode to Orange (Qu Yuan)

After the emperor, the trees are beautiful and the oranges are attractive. I was ordered not to move. I was born in the south. Deep-rooted and difficult to migrate, more determined. The green leaves are brilliant and gratifying. Once the branch is pricked, the round fruit will be embarrassed. Green and yellow are mixed, and the article is rotten. Fine color and white inside, arbitrary class. Disputes need to be repaired, but they are not ugly. Well, you have different ambitions. Wouldn't it be nice not to move independently? Deep and difficult to move, nothing to ask for. Su Shi is independent, horizontal but not flowing. If you are closed to the outside world and cautious, you will not lose your heart. Bingde is selfless and lofty. I wish you a happy new year and long-lasting friendship. Comfort and prostitution are inseparable, which makes sense. Although you are young, you are a teacher. The lines are better than Bo Yi, like Xi.

Koike (Yang Wanli)

Water flows out from the source, thin and quiet.

The shade of trees shines on the water, loving sunshine and tenderness.

Slender lotus leaves, not yet unfolded, hardly appear.

When a dragonfly landed on its tip.

Grass (Bai Juyi)

Leave the garden to eat grass.

It withers and grows once a year.

Wildfire can't put it out.

Spring breeze brings it back to life.

Weeds are overgrown in the distance, and the ancient road spreads out.

Sunny green connects the dry towns.

Farewell to our son who is a wanderer again.

Sad, sad parting exuberant

Pinus jiandi (Bai Juyi)

There are pine trees 100 feet big and 10 yards around. They were born at the bottom of the cave, cold and crude.

The mountains and rivers are sinister, and the dangers are endless.

Tian Zi Tang Ming owes Liang Mu, and there are two things I don't know.

Who is a metaphor for the creation of the sky, but it is not related to the lack of materials.

The story of Jin Zhang Xian Xian, Niu Yi cold and cheap lost Xin Gui.

Although the stories of Di Xin and Niu Yi are different,

The highest is not necessarily wise, and the lower is not necessarily stupid.

Don't you see that corals are born under the heavy seabed and elms are planted in the sky!

Yang Liuzhi Ci (Bai Juyi)

A tree has thousands of branches in the spring breeze, as soft as gold and as soft as silk.

Always in the west corner of Fengfang, never a day, whose willow is this?

Buy flowers (Bai Juyi)

The imperial city withered in spring, and it was noisy.

* * * If you say peony, you will buy flowers with you.

The price is uncertain, and the reward value depends on the number of flowers:

Burn a hundred red flowers and press five bundles of vegetarian food.

Hang a curtain on it and weave a fence next to it.

Sprinkle water and seal it with mud, and the color will not change.

Everyone is used to it, and everyone is confused.

There is an Weng who comes to buy flowers occasionally.

Bow your head and sigh alone, and the sigh didn't come out.

A bunch of dark flowers, ten people bless. (write peony)

Rumengling (Li Qingzhao)

Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine.

Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.

Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.

Pick mulberry seeds with words

Who planted banana trees in front of the window? Yin fills the atrium; Yin fills the heart and leaves warm the heart.

Sad pillow night rain, a little light rain; A little rain, worried about the loss of northerners, not used to listening!

Spread Huanxisha (Li Qingzhao)

Rub the gold and cut it into layers of jasper leaves. The spirit of grace, such as Yan Fu, is too bright.

Plum blossoms are heavy and vulgar, and cloves are bitter and rough. Smoked a thousand miles of dreams, but ruthless. (writing osmanthus)

Partridge Sky (Li Qingzhao)

Plain, light, soft, fragrant only when it is far away. Why light blue and deep red? This is a first-rate flower.

Plum will be jealous, chrysanthemum will be ashamed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival crown will be painted. The poet can think mercilessly, why didn't he receive it in those days? (Osmanthus fragrans)

Xijiang Yuemei (Su Shi)

Jade bone's melancholy fog has its own fairy wind. The sea fairy hangs her green hair upside down when she sends out a fragrant cluster.

Plain face turns pink, and red lips do not fade when washing makeup. High feelings have vanished, not with pear flower dreams.

Singing oranges in Huanxisha (Su Shi)

Chrysanthemum frost withered overnight, new shoots and green leaves shone on the forest, and the bamboo shed was green. The fragrant fog is half broken, and the clear spring dare not taste it for the first time. Wu Ji's hand is still fragrant after three days.

Shan Yuan Xiao Mei (Linbu)

All fragrant people shake off their brilliance and occupy all the amorous feelings of the small garden.

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.

Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood golden jars.

auditor

Chant peony

Jiangkui

Hating spring is easy to go,

Even in spring, he lives in Yangzhou.

Light rain,

Write poems at the ends of cocoons and chestnuts

No.24 Hongqiao,

Always absent-minded

Silence,

Gradually take off the palace clothes and smile at each other.

Thin-leaf gold pot,

Thousands of flowers are dancing around.

Who wants me to turn my sideburns into silk,

Come here to pay tribute to you.

The day after tomorrow, the West Park is too green to count.

Lonely willow waves, self-study flower spectrum

(of plum blossoms in China) faint/fuzzy fragrance and mottled shadows.

Jiangkui

19 1 1 in winter, it was full of snow and a stone lake. Stop the month, give simple sentences and mark new sounds.

Do these two songs. Shi Hu played it, making the geisha know that its syllables are harmonious and beautiful, hence the name.

Dimfragrance and Thin Shadow.

Old moonlight,

Look at me a few more times,

Plum blossoms play the flute?

Arouse jade people,

Despite the cold and climbing.

He Xun is old now,

Forget everything, spring breeze pen.

But strangely, there are few flowers outside bamboo.

Sweet cold enters the Yao mat.

Jiangguo is silent.

Sighed and sent away,

Snow began to pile up at night.

Cui Zun cries easily,

Red calyx is silent and nostalgic.

Chang Ji once joined hands,

Thousands of trees press the moon, and the West Lake is cold and blue.

Blow it out piece by piece,

When can I see you?

subtle fragrance

Moss jade,

There are green birds, small ones,

Stay on the same branch.

When meeting guests,

Hedge corner dusk,

Self-reliance, self-cultivation.

Zhao Jun is not used to Hu Shayuan.

But dark memories, Jiangnan Jiangbei;

Want to wear a ring and come back on a moonlit night,

Become this flower.

Think of the old things in the palace,

That man is sleeping,

Fly close to moth green.

Nothing like the spring breeze,

Regardless of Ying Ying,

The golden house was arranged early.

Teach a person to go with the flow,

But also complain, Yulong elegy.

While you wait, rediscover the fragrance,

Turned into a small window banner.

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Pale yellow willow

Jiangkui

Guests live in the west of Chilan Bridge in the southern suburbs of Hefei, and the lane is desolate, which is different from the left side of the river, but the color is willow.

It's pathetic to stand in the middle of the road Therefore, the word was coined to express the feelings of foreign guests.

An empty city and a small corner,

Blow into weeping willows.

The sound was blown to the corner of weeping willow street by the wind.

Seeing all the yellow and green,

They are all old acquaintances in Jiangnan.

Very quiet.

It was cold again in the Ming Dynasty.

Strong liquor, small bridge house.

I always take a pot of wine to the bridge near my lover's residence.

Yanyan flew in,

Where is Wen Chun,

Swallows fly and ask the light, only the water in the pond knows.

I wonder if these are enough?

I hope it will help the landlord.