Poems about ruby flowers 1. Poems about Ruby
Tang author: Wang Wei
red bean
Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.
People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
Year: Modern Author: Wang Guowei
Hongdou dialect
one
Autumn in the south can be helpless, holding red beans for a few strokes.
Burden is a heartless thing, who will pay for his leisure?
two
Outside the door, I am clear about Guo Waizhou, and my life is helpless.
A bitter wish for the east wind makes stones everywhere.
three
Don't rush into the water and waves. Think about the fence.
If I teach you to break through the species in the south of the Yangtze River, I'm afraid there will be more spring.
four
Even if 10,000 circles try to be similar, you won't get tired of delusions if you are dark for a thousand times.
Stay under his new year's silver candle and carefully draw it to say acacia.
Willow shawl, golden phoenix, hand gently twist red beans.
From: Fairy Year: Tang Author: Ning He
After a light rain, every household went to pick red beans, delicate hands and a pair of white jade under the tree.
From: Nanxiangzi Age: Tang Author: Ouyang Jiong
Ribbon fragrance or red beans. New tears, old gold thread, heartbroken.
From: Jiuquan Zi Nian: Tang Author: Wen
Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia?
From: Yang Liuzhi Time: Tang Author: Wen
Who wears red beans and horns and is in the mood for a spring outing? On that day, bloom was a stranger, and the apricot wall lasted for a long time.
From: "The River" Year: Song Author: Yan
Hunan skirts are thin and socks are crooked. Green window red beans recall the past.
From: "Huanxisha" Year: Song Author: Yan
Lotus leaks three and a half candles, apricot flowers and fish are wet and light, so it's boring to send red beans?
From: Huanxisha Year: Qing Author: Nalan Xingde
Red beans in Jiangnan are bitter, and flowers bloom every year to remember you.
From: "Mourning Poetry" Time: Qing Author: Wang Shizhen
Collect red beans and spread the sad spectrum "Li Sao". However, I am afraid of falling jade and Wei Gao.
From: Cuilou Complain Time: Modern Author: Qiu Jin
2. Poems about Impatiens
Poems describing impatiens
1, impatiens balsamina
Tang Wu Rumby
When fragrant red and light green are in full bloom, cold butterflies and hungry bees don't know each other.
At this moment, where is the best place to see? Early in the morning, the Wu Bi branch was lit.
2. Jin Fenghua
stretch
The color of Jiubao is spring and summer, and Dan Xi's prestige is subtle.
The title should be the most famous, and the head should lean against the column.
3. Impatiens
Song Yang Wanli
Take a closer look at Jinfeng's floret and try your best to dye it.
Snow-white robes are purple, with a deeper red color.
4. Look at Impatiens in the mountain village
Song Chen Hui
Bloom, a small race, was born with branches and leaves.
Half a silk flower with micro powder, several petals of new red dyed green cymbals.
After the shade of color deceives sleep, the fragrance floats wild to the statue.
Don't be too lonely in the mountain village, there is a fairy outside the fairy, and there is a sky outside.
5. Impatiens
Song Xiang Anshi
Zifeng gave birth to a child who doesn't know how to cry, living in 3355.
If you love flowers, you don't know where the branches are, but you will be fascinated by the roots.
3. Ancient poems about "Wild Flowers"
1, the ancient tomb is littered with wild flowers. It is said that the corps commander has a back. Today's love is not what it used to be, so don't throw yourself into it. -Tomb of Cai Zhonglang in Ting Yun, Tang Wen
2, the toe wind is very strong, cold and warm at night. The fruit of Zhongdongshan Mountain is ripe, and wild flowers bloom in the first month. Rain and fog, light frost and thunder. Hometown is not limited to Wan Li, and visitors think twice as much. -Don Du Shen Yan's A Trip to Annan
3. The sun shines in Pingyu and Yuzhong. The clouds are far and heavy. Wildflowers are still red to the stream. Watch the sandhead fish get into the net, and the idle quinoa is drunk and singing the wind. The weather in Koharu is disgusting. -Mi Songfei's "Huanxisha"
4. Spring is not free, and wild flowers are everywhere. Affectionate for cherish lang li jun, temporarily borrow romantic. -Yin Mingtang's "Flower Falling Map"
5. Wildflowers are seen every spring to cover the dust on the old road. Walking around is easy, and things are often like dreamers. -Song Songtang Taizong's "Knowledge of Destiny"
6, wild flowers like snow around the river, sit and watch the memory of Dijing. Why laugh at a green tree and listen to the warbler with the heron? -"Spring Thoughts" by Don Wei Wu Ying
7. In spring, I went to the mountain home, and I went to the cave alone. Wild flowers are blooming. Xiang Ying sleeve. Laugh at the scene, not frown. Spring is hard to last. After flying wildly. Have you remained young? -Zhang Song Lun's "Point crimson lips, spring into the mountain"
8, wild flowers and weeds are full of courts, and business is too weak. Sitting alone in an empty study with nothing to do. Call the boy and teach him how to hoe the ground. -Song Zege's Thirteen Shan Jutu
9. Flowers are becoming more and more charming. Shallow grass can have no horseshoes. Wild flowers are like snow around the river. Sit and watch Nianfang recall the capital. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
10, separation of kindness and heart, the lifeblood of Buddha. Put it away, put it away, three times. If it is not separated, it is Chen. Take poetry books to hide the past, and wild flowers sing spring birds. -Song Shi Dao Ning's Poem Sixty-nine
1 1, waterfall rock is full of water. Qingyang Temple is surrounded by mountains. Song remnants still exist, and dancing birds suddenly fly. I'm fascinated by the night, and the lock is fine. Wildflowers are as beautiful as willows. A statue will not hesitate to get drunk, but will come back tomorrow —— The partridge in the air and the waterfall full of water in front of the rock by Ji Cheng in Jinduan
12, Duping, Fan Xiao, Liupu. A river full of stars gradually inclines to the west. It's two or three miles from home. The wild flowers in Puwai seem to call guests, and the spring birds in the trees call their names. Jinguan city in the depths of dark clouds. -Song Chenyunping's "Huanxisha"
13. The autumn wind blows wild flowers in the sunset, and it is endless to go home. Emperor Wu has come and gone, and Huang Die, a wild flower, brings spring breeze. -Zhang Mi's Gift to Taoist Han.
14, the imperial city withered in spring, and it was noisy. * * * If you say peony, you will buy flowers with you. -Bai Juyi's "Qin Zhongyin buys flowers"
15, Peony Square, Peony Square, Golden Flower Ruby Room. A thousand pieces of red Xia Yingming and a hundred crimson lights are bright. -Bai Juyi's Peony Square
4. Poems describing reed flowers
1, Nanchi Night Talk in the same year as Hou-Xu Hun in Tang Dynasty.
Reed is pruned at dusk, and birds in the stream go fishing.
The dew is cool, the flowers are gathering in the evening, and the wind is quiet and bamboo contains autumn.
The slender figure of reeds stood in the dusk, and the poultry in the stream got on the fishing boat one after another. In the evening, the dew is cool and the flowers converge their petals. The wind is still, and bamboo smells of autumn.
2. Don't Geng Jia Dao
Autumn in Chuanyuan Garden is very quiet, and reeds sing in the evening breeze.
In autumn, the mountains and grasslands look quiet, and reeds sing happily in the evening breeze.
3. Niu Zhu at night-Liu Yuxi in Tang Dynasty
Reed rises in the evening wind, and Qiu Jiang scales.
In the autumn evening, reeds growing by the river fluttered with the wind, and the river rippled layer by layer.
4. "Eight ships entered Kuangshan in late autumn"-Guanxiu in Tang Dynasty
Deep in the reed flowers, the fishing songs are long.
Although the heart recalls the past, the sails are like floating Hunan.
From the depths of the reed flowers on the river came the melodious fishing songs of fishermen. Although people are still thinking about the land of wuyue, the sails have set sail on the Xiangjiang River without nostalgia.
5. Wang Mian, a twin city of Chu and Han in Yuan Dynasty.
Is there emotion, so that nothing is miserable?
Wandering in the southeast, reeds are rustling wild.
Is it true that only those who are determined to make achievements will be sad, and even those who have no intention of becoming famous will be sad and miserable? I hesitated, my heart had ups and downs, and I couldn't help but miss my hometown in the southeast. I only see rustling reeds and the Yellow River.
5. Bauhinia poetry
Song of Bauhinia Zong Wei
martial arts
Jia Yan squeezes the spring flowers, and the flowers begin to sprout.
Before Zhang Qingyu, purple and golden sand will be selected first.
The spectrum is connected with three Vitex negundo, which is called Qilian calyx flower.
Move your roots to the deep valley, be lonely, love complexity and luxury.
Bauhinia Song Fanghui
The branches are thin and thin, red and purple.
At first glance, the charming girl's teeth are all liquid, which is obviously decorated with branches.
Bauhinia Song Dong Si Kun
Countless pistils stuck to clusters of dust, crashed into the wall and smashed hazelnuts.
Legend has it that brothers know why they are happy, and this spring rain is old.
The leaves and windows of the fundus are bright, and the roots and flowers are full of trees.
If weeds are fragrant and easy to preserve, they will get tired of bees coming to collect honey frequently.
Women in Spring Tang Zhujiang
Sitting alone on the screen window embroiders late, and bauhinia blooms.
If you want to know that it hurts spring, stop the needle and say nothing.
Song Chen Yu Shun's Ten Poems of Nanyang Spring Day
Every spring, the guest officer's eyes open and the bauhinia falls.
I have worked hard to write thousands of books, chat and send a glass of innocent wine.
In this period of Ming dynasty, there was no abandonment of children, so I dared to say my talent.
And I am glad that rotten mice have the same beak, and I am not afraid of a chicken guessing in Danshan.
Song Shi Ren Zhong's Ode to a Dog Without Buddha Nature
On the 28th, the beauty embroidered late, and the bauhinia bloomed with orioles.
When the pointer stopped talking, pity hurt the spring.
Yuan Huzhou Ci
Turin
Outside the lake gate is Nong's house, and Lang Ruo is free to have tea.
Build a house with a loess wall and a bauhinia tree in front.
For reference.
6. Poems about flowers
Bai Juyi's Peony Square is a good example. Its poems say: Peony Square, Peony Square, Golden Flower Ruby Room.
A thousand pieces of red Xia Yingming and a hundred crimson lights are bright. According to the ground, the splendid satin blooms, and the wind doesn't knot the blue musk sac.
Fairy trees are white and colorless, and the peach blossoms of the Queen Mother are small and not fragrant. Dewdrops are purple, and the morning glow is red.
There are shades of red and purple, and the back is always very low Ying Ye is sentimental and ashamed, and lying in the flowers is hard to make up.
Doubt covers your mouth, resentment and low charming smile, such as heartbroken. Rich and expensive multimedia messages are brilliant and colorful, and they are unparalleled.
Dianthus money is thin, and hibiscus peony is bitter ... Bai Juyi's Qin Zhongyin and the tenth poem "Buying Flowers" are all noisy in the spring. * * * If you say peony, you will buy flowers with you.
The price is uncertain, and the number of flowers is rewarded directly. 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.
There is an Weng who comes to buy flowers occasionally. Bow your head and sigh alone. No one knows this sigh.
A bunch of dark flowers, sandwiched between ten families, were given to Xu Shi's Peony Flower: Who doesn't love peony flowers, takes all the good things in the city. English is the goddess of Luochuan, who tries her best to break the morning glow.
Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum" is full of autumn silk, which is more and more oblique. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.
Chrysanthemums are planted in Huang Chao, where the west wind is rustling all over the yard, but it is hard to come to Hua Die in cold weather. If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua.
Wang Chongdao sent fifty daffodils and Huang Tingjian's Ling Boxian dust socks and walked lightly on the water. Who recruited this heartbroken soul and planted it as a cold flower to send sorrow?
Sweet body wants beauty, and mountain alum is the younger brother. Sitting is really annoying, and I laugh when I go out.
Tang Wan, the chrysanthemum song, sent Ao Shuang Dongli heart, not competing with purple flowers for spring fragrance. Pink butterflies are light and thin, and they pillow yellow flowers every night.
Chrysanthemum Li Ming Meng Yang doesn't follow the grass, but after that, flowers will flourish. Qi is strong, and fragrance is clear.
Avoid small talk, and be independent and affectionate. It is known that Artemisia, Dongli's name has been passed down through the ages.
Narcissus Yuan Shiyuan was drunk until the moon fell on the edge of the golden cup, and the tireless wind turned the sleeves long. Relative to the dust-free state, Ma Gu once asked Xunyang.
Wang Mei Anshi counted several plums in the corner, and hanling opened them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Yimei and Li Shangyin live at the end of the world and don't want things to happen. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.
I heard that plum blossoms are in the breeze and snowdrifts are all over the four mountains. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?
Second, the valley is farther north, and the flowers are late every year. Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?
Third, the more awe-inspiring the Yukikaze Angle, the stronger the integrity of the highest flower. Outdated will drift away, and shame will pity Dong Jun even more.
Hongmei Su Dongpo believes in Hongmei every year, and the river is hanging down. Take care of many feelings and send Xiaomei to Kasugayama Garden. Lin Bu is full of flowers, which shows her unique beauty and occupies 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 gold bottles. Chunlan Su Shi Chunlan looks like a beauty and is not ashamed to offer it.
When I heard the wind, I couldn't see Peng Ai. Dan Qing's portrait color, trying to catch Li Sao.
Like an elf, the crown dare not swallow. Li Bai, a lonely orchid, lives in a secluded garden, and all the plants are overgrown with weeds.
Although the sun shines brightly in spring, I feel sorry for the crisp moon in autumn. First frost early, green dare not rest.
If there is no breeze, who will deliver the incense? Drinking in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Tao Yuanming and building a house were human, and there was no noise of horses and chariots. Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
This makes sense. I forgot to say it if I wanted to defend myself. In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the purple leaves were shaken by the gentle breeze, which gently exposed Zhu's room.
Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red. Ode to the rose, Southern and Northern Dynasties, thank it, the low branch wins the leaf, and it is fragrant and fortunate.
The hair calyx is purple at first, and the rest is red. New flowers are contrary to the sun, so flowers follow the wind.
Who would want an uneven micro-cluster During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, there was no fine grass on the steps in Wang Rong, and the water collecting rooms were sparse.
Fangchun shines on the snow and reflects the stars at night. The peony demon in Yuxi, Liu Tang, who enjoys flowers, was unqualified before the court, and the pool was full of lotus flowers.
Only the peony is the real beauty, which attracted countless people to appreciate at the flowering stage and alarmed the whole Chang 'an City. The county court cherishes peony, and the east wind falls peony, which is a good thing for Rui for a long time.
Youth is not in tears, beauty is empty. Under the moss, the fragrance is exhausted, and the sun shines on Hua Qian.
Next year, the branches in Chiba will be longer, and the wheat straw will be twice as long as the guests. Mutantan Pi Rixiu, whose name is Kao, began to smell when he lost all the residual red.
Striving for the beauty of a Chinese odyssey to the West is the first fragrance among independent people. Orchids, cherish orchids, open branches and loose leaves, and hesitate to fragrance.
We must compete with each other, so we must seize the time to compete with each other. Lotus picking song Ouyang Xiuchi is full of wind and leaves are exposed in the pond.
Who covered Zhang Qing on the water, but covered it with red makeup and spit lotus flowers? After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Lotus Wang Song Anshi Pavilion is full of wind and dew, and the sky is high and the clouds are light. Do you know that?/You know what?
Agger is detached, so he should be a beauty. Tang Yin, a peach blossom with a face, cut plum blossoms, covered with moss and turned green. Du Yusheng, Du Yusheng is sad! Make love for a long time and then separate, Cai Feng flies alone and Cai Feng lives alone.
When is the lovesickness after parting? It's hard to know in the future? Will it be difficult in the future? Why do you have this feeling of lovesickness? A love story, a love poem. Rain hits pear blossoms and closes the door, leaving youth alone! Pleasure * * * Who said that? Flowers are charming, and the moon is charming.
Worried about gathering eyebrows to the end of the day, crying thousands, crying thousands; Xiao saw the sky and clouds at dusk and thought of you! Sitting quietly, thinking of you. Tang Yin jealous flower song Last night, it began to rain, and several flowers were light and delicate; Beautiful women leave the blue room at dawn, fold in half in front of the mirror, and wear a red skirt.
Ask Lang: "Is it good to spend a lot of money?" Lang said. "It is better to spend a lot of money." Beautiful women are angry at words and don't believe that dead flowers are better than living people; Before you crush the flowers and throw them at Lang, please ask Lang to sleep with them tonight.
(Comment by Yuan Zhonglang) I can actually draw Tang Yin's chrysanthemum. The yellow flower has no owner, and the winding path is cold; Just take money to buy powder, and pay the west wind with color all your life. There is a line in Tang Yin's and Shen's fallen petal poems that today's spring is more than yesterday's spring, and North Ruan has become South Ruan. I would like to ask the shepherd boy to set up wine and try plums, kind man.
Six, such as sending a concubine to Qiantang, eight fights only meet the water god; How many good flowers have fallen, and I haven't met a flower viewer. Second, the spring is bitter and sick, and the flowers are rainy and windy; The old white on the temple is added with the new white, and the dark red at the bottom of the tree becomes light red.
The missing guest has been sealed with incense, and the purse is empty for glass; All along, on the east coast of carpe diem, grass ponds have lived in chaos. Third, spring has come to hector.
7. What poems describe impatiens?
garden balsam
Year: Tang Author: Wu Renbi
When fragrant red and light green are in full bloom, cold butterflies and hungry bees don't know each other.
At this moment, where is the best place to see? Early in the morning, the Wu Bi branch was lit.
garden balsam
Year: Song Author:
Phoenix carries ancient immortals and incarnates in vegetation.
In beautiful autumn scenery, you are still nourishing your spirit.
Ode to Impatiens
Year: Ming Author: Lin Mao
Phoenix birds don't last long, and bloom is empty.
Learn sunflower seeds and lean towards the sun.
Zheng Tongzhong Fufeng Hua Xian
Year: Song Author: Shu Yuexiang
I loved Zhen Hong in a strange way, but later it turned purple and white.
The green crown lifts the true fairy lightly, and the colorful feathers show the phoenix.
Dianthus is different from other families, and the garden kwai is also colorful.
Don't be too eager to touch, I think the rules are better than Pei Wei.
On the Phoenix Platform, I remember playing the flute and sending impatiens.
Year: Yuan Author: Ling
The names of chrysanthemum maids and the inscriptions of impatiens are everywhere. Hosta muddy small, slightly loose bun. Still colorful flowers, mountains of paintings, always pay a beautiful labor. Who is the companion? The cock's comb is purple and the battle array is red. Linglong. Ying Ying is a beautiful woman, and she wants to be a flower god. However, it is easy to distinguish between men and women. Suspected to keep the palace by the Tao, the end is cute and deeply dyed with onions. Thank you, float with the wind, and climb the phoenix tree.
8. Poems about willows, horses, wine, clouds and flowers, please use them urgently.
Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? Snow holds the green horse back, and all beings hinder the horse. Good clouds everywhere, red hands, yellow wine, all love palace willows.
Qu Yuan's poem describing orange flowers in Ode to Orange: "The green leaves are full of glory, but the garden is full of joy." You can only hear horses and sell flowers in one lane. "
I have a long hangover and my heart has been blown away by the wind. Serina Liu: Please write a poem about flowers.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: "Tomb-Sweeping Day") There is nothing to do, but it seems to be embarrassing.
(Yan Shu: Huanxisha) The petals are already like tears, and the solitary bird has sung its grief. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun. (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er An Xi") The poem about flowers is 1. Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
(Cen Can's "Snow White Farewells Tian Shuji Wu Gui") 2. Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. (Dai Shulun's Su Xi Pavilion) 3. People are idle and osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and spring is empty.
(Wang Wei's Bird Watching Flow) 4. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun) 5. Even if the wind blows away overnight, it is only near the shallow waters of Lu Hua.
(Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun is a thing") 6. The scattered plum blossoms were waxed, and the old garden went home for the New Year. (Li Pin's "Hukou Farewell to Friends") 7. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time.
(Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village") 8. In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube flowers don't fall into the shade. (Li Wei, A Farewell to My Friend Chen) 9. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there are duck prophets in the spring water heating.
(Su Shi's Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong) 10. Pear flower courtyard melts the moon, and catkin pond has a faint wind. (Yan Shu's Morality) 1 1. On the way to Linping Mountain in May, countless lotus flowers bloomed in Tingzhou.
(Dao Qian's Linping Road) 12. Thousands of miles of rice and flowers should be beautiful, and the leaves of the five-year-old tung should have a good sound. (Once upon a time, in Su Daoshu, it rained heavily for three days since July 25th, autumn seedlings and Su Zuo) 13. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinite, and the colors of lotus flowers are different.
(Yang Wanli's See Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple) 14. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers. (Lu You's Spring Rain Begins in Lin 'an) 15. No one saw plum blossoms and bamboo, and they blew incense on the stone bridge all night.
(Jiang Baishi, From Stone to Lake and Creek, Except Night) 16. There are reeds all over the ground. I'm old, too. Whoever flies home will fly. (Jinling Post in Wen Tianxiang) 17. & gt "Thousands of miles of warblers crow green and reflect red" 18. & gt "When you look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy" 19. Double Ninth Festival, Chrysanthemum Time I'm here again. Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village 20 bloom is getting fascinated, and shallow grass can't have the sound of hooves. Bai Juyi's "Spring Tour in Qiantang" is covered with a west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers (Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers"). Xiao He only has sharp horns, and a dragonfly stands on top (morning).
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure? In autumn in Nantang, Cai He, lotus flowers are on their heads. Mountain dancing silver snake, the original red wax elephant.
Every day of a peach, its leaves are fertile, and the white dew is frost. On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea.
What is water? Last night, I dreamed of my youth and was awakened from my dream by her hot tears.
It is green all year round, and the flowers in February are charming. "Chunlan" is a short bridge outside the post station, lonely and open. Laughter is not spring, just hug.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. A faint fragrance wafts on the moon at dusk.
All the plum blossoms stopped to sit in the love maple forest until the frost leaves turned red in February. They walked through the flowers, waiting for Shan Ye's holiday and waiting for me to come back in the chrysanthemum season.
-Tang Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old People's Village" is a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and I will meet you in the fall season. -Tang Du Fu's "On Meeting Downstream" receives infinite lotus leaves, which reflect the sun in a different color.
-Song Yang Wanli's "Dawn Out of Jingci Temple to Send to Linzifang" Old friends said the Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. -Tang Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Xiao Jian is red and wet, and Jinguancheng is heavy.
-Tang Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" is a pot of wine in the flowers, and I drink it alone. No one is with me. -Tang Li Bai's "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone" Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat.
-Zhang Song He Zhi "Song of the Fisherman" Flowers, as high as my window, hurt the hearts of wanderers, because from this commanding height, sadness is everywhere. -Tang Du Fu's "Climbing the Building" is becoming more and more fascinating. Shallow grass can have no horseshoe.
-Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake? A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
-Li Bai, the foot of my bed is so bright. Could it have frosted? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai went to the west wing without saying a word, and the moon was like a hook. -Li Yuming Moon Don't surprise magpies, the breeze sings cicadas in the middle of the night. -Xin Qiji Yue Guan Qin, the Long March people did not return.
-Wang Changling people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain or shine. This is an old problem. Su Shi's spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi's Frosty Night, Jiang Feng, Fishing and Sleeping. -Zhang Ji, the moon is in the sky, and the horizon is at this time-how wide the sky is, how close the trees are, how clear the water is, and how close the moon is, Zhang Jiuling! .
-Meng Haoran, seeing the clouds change in the morning mirror, and singing in the evening dares to be cold in the moon-Li Shangyin wants to touch the apricot blossom rain and blow cold willows on his face-Meng Haoran, a general hunting Weicheng.
-Wang Wei, it's dark in the Woods, nothing happens, but the general tries to shoot at night. -Wildfire didn't completely burn them, Lulun, they are tall again in the spring breeze.
-Bai Juyi Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. -Liu Changqing sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
-Du Fu's Sanqin walls are surrounded by five rivers separated by fog. -Wang Bo wants to go home by wind, but he is afraid of magnificent buildings.
-Su Shi I have known her for a long time, and I have been apart for a long time. -Li Shangyin The sky is gray, the fields are vast, the wind is blowing, and cattle and sheep are disdainful.
-"Song of Chile" I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He Zhang's spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me?
-Wang Anshi's Snow Painting Hall came to report the falling snow in the morning. -Li Bai Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off Xuanyuantai.
—— Li Bai's north wind turns white grass, and eight In the snow crosses Tatar. —— Cen Can window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and the boating gate in Wan Li, Wu Dong.
-Du Fu I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ferry is frozen, and I want to climb the snow-covered Taihang Mountain.
9. Lotus Poetry
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Jiangnan scenery xiu
The most unforgettable Lian Bi
Ona is like a fairy.
The breeze sends the fragrance far away.
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A friend called,
Invite me to visit the garden site.
What time is the oblique wind and rain?
Several crescent willows.
Go to the Spring Garden,
Stand and look at the lotus pond.
Lotus welcomes me,
Graceful, I am infatuated with myself.
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Clear the pool to divert water to the lotus root.
Spring breeze brings dew to the body.
Until bloom is like a full moon.
Whoever wins the exhibition, remember to plant lotus people.
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The weeping willows are weak,
A swamp in New Holland.
White waved and sat idly,
Black veil half drunk.
Dreams and battles can break the sun,
Don't peek at the sky when you feel something.
Laughing at guests on gorgeous pillows,
Show Lian Yu the immortal.
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You can't pick lotus in Yan Garden.
The lotus leaf in Tian Tian is empty.
No fish are playing in the lotus.
I can't get into the lotus room either.
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Zhu Yanbi Mill Chi Pan
Dance sleeves waved to Yulian.
Beauty to the extreme is like living.
A pulse of incense is hard for you.
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After the summer rain and the moon,
Spring is lonely;
The pond is full of red and blue.
The wind blows the jade beads down.
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The pond was stormy all night,
Open ten thousand rubies;
I'm sorry you came to Gog,
If you love lotus, you will be grateful.
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Where does the gentleman in the flower come from?
Tingting Yuli Station Jiaorong
Warm days and breezes are inexhaustible.
Spread branches and leaves, endless.
Even in cool summer.
Why are you tired of avoiding the cold winter?
Because I don't want to get dirty,
Why are you standing in the mud?
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Land flowers compete for fragrance.
Bi shui tan pan mo Xiang
Don't compete with peaches and plums for spring breeze.
Fire sends coolness in July.
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Qiu Lai in the north of Beijing has different scenery.
The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the geese are blurred;
There is no place to cross Tieling.
Search the empty water in the lotus pond;
I have no choice but to sleep in autumn.
Fairy clothes are better than snow and fall in love;
Why can't I see your sigh,
Xia Feng is ten miles and a pool.
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Bleak autumn wind, flowers wither
Garbage drifts with the waves.
Thank you for inviting flowers for the time being.
Once upon a time, the spring rain bloomed in Bimantang.