1, "Tribal tiger takes a pot of Qiu Lan as a confession"
Song: Dai Fugu.
My son came to wait on me and gave me A Qiu Lan. Barely out of the dust, can ban the wind and expose the cold.
Moving the roots from the rock valley is my case. Raise with water and stones, supplemented by hills.
Just like good friends, hang around in the morning and evening. The fragrance can breathe and fumigate my old lungs and liver.
But a dozen, nine.
2, "and flowers Weng basin plum"
Song: Du Fan
Juejian moved to the city park and sold flowers. A bunch of flat bodies are all heart-turning, with cracked skin and marks on their hands.
I want to ask why the solitary root is so steep. The cold wind festival should be safe and sound, and Lu Wu should know that he has his own respect.
3. "Hongmei"
Song: Su Shi
Every year, the fragrant letter bears red berries, and the river hangs down to open.
Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots.
4. Yimei
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring.
Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year.
5. Newly planted plums
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
There are seven new plums planted on the side, and they should be checked when they arrive.
Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.
2. Poems about flowers 1. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")
I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. (Li Bai: "Drinking the Moon Alone")
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
5. Look at the red and wet place, and the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
6. A secluded place with a bamboo path, branches and flowers leads to a Buddhist retreat. (Chang Jian: "Zen Forest after Breaking Mountain Temple")
7. Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low. (Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")
8. There is nothing to do. It's like knowing Yan. (Yan Shu&; lt； Huanxisha ")
9. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. (Zhang: "Yu Gezi")
10. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: "Qingming")
Plum blossoms are distributed independently in front of the court regardless of the month.
Tang Yuanzhen: It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.
Don Fisher: It's not freezing. How can there be plum blossoms?
Shu: The spring breeze does not lift the ban on flowers, and the haze is chaotic.
Tang Zhaowei: I can't congratulate you on the spring breeze. There are more flowers than apricot gardens.
Yuan Lu: In spring, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are like embroidery, and the rain in the West Lake is like oil.
S: A night of spring scenery is worth a thousand dollars. Flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.
Oriental Autumn in Tang Dynasty: It comes from the ocean and air, and it feels like a blooming flower. Snow White seems reluctant to part with this late spring, but proudly sprinkled a fly on the tree in front of the court.
Tang Du Fu: Crazy catkins dance with the wind, and fine peach blossoms follow the water.
Fang: The east wind blows the peach calyx all night, and the peach blossoms bloom. I don't remember that spring is affectionate when I open it, but it is biased when I fall.
Anshi, Wang Song: The peach blossoms on the other side are not half red, and the branches are in a mess.
Song Yang Wanli: The bones are exquisite and transparent through eight windows, and the flower heads are inserted with purple lotus fragrance. There are countless blue fans on the thread. If the wind doesn't come, it will cool itself.
Don Cen Can: Like the strong wind in spring, it comes at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
Zheng Song Xiao Si: bloom is not a hundred flowers, and independent hedges are not poor. Instead of blowing incense into the north wind, it is better to hold it in the branches and wait for death!
Yuan Sadu stabbed: February in the south of the Yangtze River was stormy, and plum blossoms blossomed.
Song Yang Wanli: The leaves are infinitely green the next day, and the lotus flowers are different colors.
Don Wang Wei: You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house?
Tang Pirixiu: Being Kao is the best thing to listen to. I cann't believe I boast that I'm strict in traveling west, and I'm the best in the world.
Wang Song Anshi ★ Chanting pomegranate flowers: a little green and red, not much touching spring scenery.
Don Li Shangyin: Flowers have nothing to do with leaves in the world, and flowers go into golden pots for dust. Only violet and red violet are naive.
Don Du Fu: Peach blossoms chase small flowers, and yellow birds fly with Bai Niao.
Wang Song Jujube: Peach blossoms smile across the fence, which seems to be affectionate before opening.
Tang Du Fu: Peach blossoms are in full bloom, lovely and crimson.
Tang Liu Yuxi: The peony demon in front of the court was unqualified, and the lotus on the pool was pure and had a special liking. Only peony is the real national color, and it will move the capital as soon as it opens.
Don Liu Yuxi: Spring flowers arrive first, and light yellow and light green reflect the balcony.
It's another year of fragrant grass, and it's still ten miles of apricot flowers.
In the first month, plum blossoms smell fragrant; In February, apricot blossoms are warm; In March, peach blossoms are fragrant; In April, roses are in full bloom; In May, pomegranate is as red as fire; In June, camellia is full of pools; In July, Impatiens are seven clever; In August, osmanthus fragrance; In September, chrysanthemums are piled high; In October, hibiscus is in spring; 1 1 month, camellia is full of tree flowers; 12, wintersweet Huang Cancan.
3. Poems about flowers/1. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")
I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. (Li Bai: "Drinking the Moon Alone")
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
5. Look at the red and wet place, and the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
6. A secluded place with a bamboo path, branches and flowers leads to a Buddhist retreat. (Chang Jian: "Zen Forest after Breaking Mountain Temple")
7. Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low. (Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")
8. There is nothing to do. It's like knowing Yan. (Yan Shu: 9. Xisai Mountain before the white egrets fly freely, the river, plump mandarin fish swimming happily, floating in the water in the peach is so bright and full. (Zhang: "Yu Gezi")
10. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: "Qingming")
Plum blossoms are distributed independently in front of the court regardless of the month.
Tang Yuanzhen: It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.
Don Fisher: It's not freezing. How can there be plum blossoms?
Shu: The spring breeze does not lift the ban on flowers, and the haze is chaotic.
Tang Zhaowei: I can't congratulate you on the spring breeze. There are more flowers than apricot gardens.
Yuan Lu: In spring, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are like embroidery, and the rain in the West Lake is like oil.
S: A night of spring scenery is worth a thousand dollars. Flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.
Oriental Autumn in Tang Dynasty: It comes from the ocean and air, and it feels like a blooming flower. Snow White seems reluctant to part with this late spring, but proudly sprinkled a fly on the tree in front of the court.
Tang Du Fu: Crazy catkins dance with the wind, and fine peach blossoms follow the water.
Fang: The east wind blows the peach calyx all night, and the peach blossoms bloom. I don't remember that spring is affectionate when I open it, but it is biased when I fall.
Anshi, Wang Song: The peach blossoms on the other side are not half red, and the branches are in a mess.
Song Yang Wanli: The bones are exquisite and transparent through eight windows, and the flower heads are inserted with purple lotus fragrance. There are countless blue fans on the thread. If the wind doesn't come, it will cool itself.
Don Cen Can: Like the strong wind in spring, it comes at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
Zheng Song Xiao Si: bloom is not a hundred flowers, and independent hedges are not poor. Instead of blowing incense into the north wind, it is better to hold it in the branches and wait for death!
Yuan Sadu stabbed: February in the south of the Yangtze River was stormy, and plum blossoms blossomed.
Song Yang Wanli: The leaves are infinitely green the next day, and the lotus flowers are different colors.
Don Wang Wei: You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house?
Tang Pirixiu: Being Kao is the best thing to listen to. I cann't believe I boast that I'm strict in traveling west, and I'm the best in the world.
Wang Song Anshi ★ Chanting pomegranate flowers: a little green and red, not much touching spring scenery.
Don Li Shangyin: Flowers have nothing to do with leaves in the world, and flowers go into golden pots for dust. Only violet and red violet are naive.
Don Du Fu: Peach blossoms chase small flowers, and yellow birds fly with Bai Niao.
Wang Song Jujube: Peach blossoms smile across the fence, which seems to be affectionate before opening.
Tang Du Fu: Peach blossoms are in full bloom, lovely and crimson.
Tang Liu Yuxi: The peony demon in front of the court was unqualified, and the lotus on the pool was pure and had a special liking. Only peony is the real national color, and it will move the capital as soon as it opens.
Don Liu Yuxi: Spring flowers arrive first, and light yellow and light green reflect the balcony.
It's another year of fragrant grass, and it's still ten miles of apricot flowers.
In the first month, plum blossoms smell fragrant; In February, apricot blossoms are warm; In March, peach blossoms are fragrant; In April, roses are in full bloom; In May, pomegranate is as red as fire; In June, camellia is full of pools; In July, Impatiens are seven clever; In August, osmanthus fragrance; In September, chrysanthemums are piled high; In October, hibiscus is in spring; 1 1 month, camellia is full of tree flowers; 12, wintersweet Huang Cancan.
4. Poetry 1 describes potted plants and nostalgia for the past in the Song Dynasty.
The red piles on the green cliff are uneven, and the initial scenery of the small basin is the most peculiar.
Who cleans up Hao Duan, and General Li paints Shaoling poems?
2. Liu Yuanmin's "Queqiao Xianpenmei"
Isolated roots are like sending, and high standards are self-contained. Sit and watch the scenery of the West Lake. A few times I mistakenly thought it was apricot blossom, but I was called into the province by dreams and sweet souls.
Fumigating the stove, reading in spring will last forever. There is no frost and cold moon. From now on, I love short lights and watch them every night.
3. Song Yu's "setting pots and pools"
All day long, I am happy with Jieyu, and I want to compare prices.
I don't need to buy more pots and pans, so I'm lonely and speechless.
4. Don Li Shangyin's Yimei
Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring.
Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year.
5. Dai Song Fugu "Hu confesses with a pot"
My son came to wait on me and gave me A Qiu Lan. Barely out of the dust, can ban the wind and expose the cold.
Moving the roots from the rock valley is my case. Raise with water and stones, supplemented by hills.
Just like good friends, hang around in the morning and evening. The fragrance can breathe and fumigate my old lungs and liver.
Extended data
China is a kingdom of world poetry. Poets of past dynasties have a special liking for flowers and trees. With concise language and vivid words, they vividly summarized the spiritual character and charm of landscape flowers and trees, and many of them chanted bonsai art.
In the Yuan Dynasty, bonsai was emphasized to be "small but big", and it also required the interest of painting. Xie Zongke wrote in the poem "Pan Mei": "I am lingering in the spring, and I turn around when I am Yan; Jiaozi is frozen, the clouds are frozen, and the bones are thin. 323131335323631343130323136353333e4b893e5b19e313334333. The wind and frost are full of momentum and the heart of stone is nine times; Just give up for Dong Jun and don't teach a hundred flowers to blossom. "
In the Qing dynasty, bonsai flowers were not only loved by the people, but also occupied a place in the court. Kangxi wrote in "Ode to Liu Hua, a Royal Bonsai": "The branches of small trees are a little red, and the wind is mixed in June; The coral flowers in the green leaves are suspected to have gold in silver. " Against the backdrop of the coral scenery in the basin, the charming Liu Hua is very vivid.
5. The poem about bonsai "The Beauty of Queqiao Fairy Pot"
Year: Yuan Author: Liu Minzhong
Isolated roots are like sending, and high standards are self-contained. Sit and watch the scenery of the West Lake. A few times I mistakenly thought it was apricot blossom, but I was called into the province by dreams and sweet souls.
Fumigating the stove, reading in spring will last forever. There is no frost and cold moon. From now on, I love short lights and watch them every night.
Thoughts on potted orchids after lunch
Year: Song Author:
There is a bottle of wine in the mountain and a pot of orchids in front of it.
Blue shadow is drunk, and doubt is the soul of Xiangyuan.
The meaning of drunkenness is not to drink and read Li Sao, but to recruit Xiangyuan.
Fragrance is far from being recruited, and peaches and plums are full of branches.
Spring has been like this, so it's hard to talk about it.
Chat and borrow a glass of wine to soak this orchid root fragrance.
It's still a thousand years later, when the fragrance is full and the Kun is dry.
"Hu takes a pot as a confession"
Year: Song Author:
My son came to wait on me and gave me A Qiu Lan.
Barely out of the dust, can ban the wind and expose the cold.
Moving the roots from the rock valley is my case.
Raise with water and stones, supplemented by hills.
Just like good friends, hang around in the morning and evening.
The fragrance can breathe and fumigate my old lungs and liver.
But a dozen, nine.
Lotus in basin
Year: Song Author: Yuan Shuoyou
Roots are tied in pots, flowers hang lotus.
Thin and deep courtyard, low and half window wind.
Dip in the water to coagulate Cui, and when Xuan tries to blush.
Although the chemical industry is weak, it is still a small lotus.
Trees in the basin
Year: Meta Author: Wang Mian
The camel is sick. Who can tell the government in the future?
What is the essence of life?
Tong Tong's knot covered Lv Yun, and his skin became worm lines.
You are as important as a treasure, and you are the right guest.
Always enjoy and work hard, and be a good person before being a man.
Self-pity has no way to meet the spring breeze, and I am ashamed that Jingzhen is so sweet.
Some people say that this tree is loved, and I am only sad to be tortured by it.
Since there is nothing to ask for, why are you so flattering?
Well, what's so strange about its players?
Can't you see that the beard of Shijiashan is tall and expensive? Where are the root plants today?
I don't think the flowers and trees in Li See are more precious than others. The weeds in this autumn are faint.
Cabbage, Yao Huang has splendid beauty. How many offspring can you see?
Life is full of virtue, but what is the entertainment of eyes and ears?
I know everything has a destiny, so I don't listen to nature?
The plain Taigu soil is infinite, and the oak tree can be combined with the sky.
Which tree should be planted here, and a small device can play a big role?
May you move to Changlin and become Liang Dong in the future.
Pity basin pine
Year: Song Author: Ai Xingfu
Everything between heaven and earth has its own capacity.
Great and majestic, in this basin.
Hey, Ur, Hum, Hum, Hum, Hum, Hum, Hum, Hum, Hum, Hum, Hum, Hum, Black Dragon.
Laugh at me, but I can't be alone.
Hui, the owner of Xiedong Garden, was kept in a purple stone basin.
Year: Song Author:
You Ren skillfully cut the purple glaze and saved more than a foot in the middle.
The strange stones embedded in rocks and moss are ancient. They sat in my house and moved into my house.
Four seasons in the basin
Year: Song Author: He Yinglong
A tree was planted on the spinning moon. Who planted it the next day?
Jin Ying is like a bright moon, once round and once open.
Penmei
Year: Song Author: Shi Shu
Who moved here to plant the tree in front of Bai Yutang?
Seeing and teaching, full of meaning, calls back the sun.
Dance films are in doubt, so stay fragrant until the moon is bright.
Only the standard should be good, only for the cold of that year.
Guo orange
Year: Song Author:
Lazy set up a wooden slave at the head of the river and chatted with the green beads in the pottery basin.
Why bother your parents to win or lose? Only in this way can you realize that goodness is happiness.
6. Poem about plants 1, spring tour of Qiantang Lake.
Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty,
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Vernacular translation:
Bypassing the north of Gushan Temple, strolling in the west of Jiagong Pavilion, the white clouds hang low at the beginning of the lake.
Several warm trees that the oriole came out early competed for sunshine, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud.
Wild flowers will be dazzling when they are competing to open, and spring grass has just crossed the horseshoe before it grows tall.
The beautiful scenery in the east of the favorite lake is unforgettable. Rows of willow trees pass through a white sand embankment.
2. "Hope of Spring"
Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
Vernacular translation:
Chang' an fell and the country was broken, leaving only mountains and rivers; Spring has come, and Chang 'an, which is sparsely populated, has dense vegetation.
Sentimental state affairs, tears can't help splashing, birds are heart-pounding, which only increases sadness but not hatred.
The continuous war has continued until now, and there are few letters at home. A letter is worth tens of thousands of gold.
Worried, scratching my head, my white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can't insert it.
3. Song of Chile
The author is anonymous in the Southern and Northern Dynasties.
Chilechuan at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.
The sky is gray and wild. See cattle and sheep when the wind blows.
Vernacular translation:
At the foot of Yinshan Mountain is the vast plain of Chile. The sky in Chilechuan looks like a felt tent where herders live.
Its four sides are connected with the earth, the blue sky is endless, and the green Yuan Ye is endless. When the wind blows to the grass, flocks of cattle and sheep appear and disappear.
4. Chun Xue
Author Han Yu, Tang Dynasty,
The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. In February, I was surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds.
Snow is too late for spring, and it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees.
Vernacular translation:
The new year has come, but there are no fragrant flowers. Until February, I was surprised to find that some grass sprouted.
Snow also thinks that spring is too late, so it deliberately turns into a flower and flies around among the trees in the yard.
5. Qingpingle Villagers' Residence
Author Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty
The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?
The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.
Vernacular translation:
The eaves of the hut are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Wu dialect, slightly drunk, sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose is that old man with white hair?
The eldest son hoes beans, and the second son is busy knitting chicken coops. My favorite is the rogue's youngest son, who is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off newly picked lotus flowers.