Poems about Rose Flowers (Examples)
The crystal curtain moves in the breeze, and the roses fill the courtyard with fragrance. ——Gao Pian's "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion"
The loving peony contains spring tears, and the powerless rose lies on the dawn branch. ——Qin Guan's "Spring Day"
No one can understand a hundred warbles, because the wind flies over the roses. ——Huang Tingjian, "Qingpingle·Where does spring return"
If you don't go to the east mountain for a long time, the roses will bloom several times. ——Li Bai's "Two Poems on Recalling Dongshan"
Lings penetrate the green brocade pond of duckweed, and thousands of summer orioles play with the roses. ——Du Mu's "Qi'an County Houchi Quatrains"
The corridors cover up the loneliness, and the green parrots face the red roses. ——Li Shangyin's "Sunshot"
The loving peony contains spring tears, and the powerless rose lies on the late branch. ——Yuan Haowen's "Thirty Poems·Twenty-Four"
The east wind accompanies the roses, and when it comes to the roses, spring is already pitiful. ——Zhang Yan's "High Balcony·West Lake Spring Sense"
Liang Yan's words are everywhere all day long, and the roses are fragrant in the wind. ——Li Qingzhao's "Spring Remains"
The roses faded in front of the green window. ——Chao Duanli, "Huanxi Sha·Clean Scenery and the Day After Rain"
Thousands of houses were built into one pond, and no peaches, plums or roses were planted. ——Jia Dao's "Inscription on Xinghua Garden Pavilion"
The roses have fallen, the autumn wind has risen, and the court is full of thorns. ——Jia Dao's "Title of Xinghua Garden Pavilion"
At some time, the fragrance of roses rains, and the lonely house is idle. ——Su Shi's "Remembering Old Friends in Taoyuan·Late Spring"
Laughing is afraid of the roses, walking is worried about the treasures and the stiffness. ——Su Shi's "Nan Ge Zi·Feelings"
The courtyard is full of greenery and dense shade, orioles are talking to each other, butterflies are flying around, and they are playing with roses. ——Mao Xizhen's "Ding Xifan·The courtyard is full of greenery and dense shade"
People sleep under the curtain in the deep courtyard, and red roses frame green plantains. ——Han Xie's "Deep Courtyard"
The roses are quiet and plain, and the green belt is small. ——Li Shangyin's "Song in the Room"
Under the Rose Flower, there are poems and music written by two phoenixes. ——Chao Duanli's "Yulin Ling·Sophora yin adds green"
Asked about the appointment, pointing to the rose in the air, even if the mountains and rivers are like this, it is even more important. ——Jiang Kui's "Jie Lian Lian·Relying on the Jade Whip"
I also know people and have been waiting for a long time. The roses have faded and I have returned with a smile. ——Zhou Bangyan's "The First Wave in Dizhou, Falling into the Cold Ting"
The blossoming spirit leaves the leaves softly, and the fragrance of rain and clear breeze is intoxicating. ——Du Mu's "Rose Flower"
A lonely figure stands on the plum blossoms and the moon is tilted, hating the ruthlessness of being let down all the time. ——Ma Zhiyuan's "Falling Plum Blossoms·Rose Dew"
Rose dew, lotus leaf rain, chrysanthemum frost cools the door. ——Ma Zhiyuan's "Falling Plum Blossoms·Rose Dew"
The Shi family's brocade curtains are still there, leaning against the windy night without closing them. ——Du Mu's "Rose Flower"
The first trial of the dew-cold rose dawn. ——Qiao Ji's "Little Taohong·Xiaozhuang"
Remember next year, after the roses have faded, the good times will not be missed. ——He Zhu's "Mallard·Jade Family"
Wild roses on both sides of the strait, green cages and green clothes. ——Zhao Ling? "Bodhisattva Man·The light gull wants to bathe in the spring pond"
From the color of a morning dress, you can see miscellaneous flowers without stepping on the dust. ——Zhang Xiaobiao's "Purple Roses Placing Flowers in Liu Shizhong's House"
The real prime minister favored the Lijing family, and in the spring the flowers came out with Genxia. ——Zhang Xiaobiao "Purple Roses in the House of Liu Shizhong"
The chimney window attracts roses, and the old wild ferns on the stone wall. ——Li Bai "Climbing Meigang to look at Jinling and presenting it to monk Zhongfu in the high seat of the temple for his nephew"
Half an pomegranate, a branch of apricot, and five-color roses. ——Zhang Lin's "Green Willows·Denghua"
The woods have been deserted for a long time, and roses grow on the stone paths.
——Li Bai "Farewell to Wangshan people and return to Bushan"