Year: Song Author: Stop
Qingyun Yanheng, Cuibi Kaitian. Take out the small square pot and take a picture of the first day, Jialin Zhuoxiu. Your kindness let me rest in the valley of the mountain stream, open a bamboo path, grow rock flowers, and try Dan Qing's hand.
Honor and virtue, who was in power in the Han Dynasty? There are green oil buildings in Feng Hong and mountains in ancient times, which are unprecedented. When I was in first frost, I had to wait until Poria cocos was raw, lent and cooked, Yuquan was fragrant, and Xuantang still existed.
Nan ge zi Li yun Qian Shan nuan
Year: Song Author:
Qian Shan is warm in the clouds, and the stream is cool in August. Hua Mao is very kind to Xuantang. Envy son chest double orange, half green and half yellow. I always come to Qi Mei to handle cases, but I have no time to sleep. How about daily growing? Ashamed of the annual high-level meeting and asking for betel nuts.
Huanxisha
Year: Song Author: Yuan Quhua
Under the court, flowers are blooming. Yan pays the other party in Chinese. At the bottom of the long curtain, seal the cigarette. Happy to go in and rest in the grass, while Yu Di blows purple orchid and autumn. Spring scenery is only for sorrow.
Qinyuan Spring Powdered Plum Shoots
Year: Song Author: Lu You
Pink broken plum tips, green leaves moving, deep spring. Gradually, the beaded curtain rolled low, the branches moved slightly, the carp jumped on the ice, and the birds were warm in the forest. Lizi helps the poor, bamboo sticks are sad, and a statue of turbid wine tears. Touching for a long time, sighing mountains and rivers and Ran Ran, time flies.
I didn't expect this at that time. Nothing can be done without frost. Look at the old friend, the sand embankment is yellow, the fish hangs jade, and the mink reflects cicada gold. Although many countries are strong, there is no way out, and Wan Li is desolate. In the east wind, there are willows in Baqiao, and I will return to my heart.
Qinyuanchun Zhangwu Zhongxing
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Zhang Wu Zhongxing and Huai Cai Yuping were born successively. Faith is a natural hero, and it is for the sake of the national economy to support itself. The Yangtze River, known as the natural barrier in ancient times, was suddenly hit by wind and waves last year. Talking and laughing, the clouds bloom neon, and every day is bright. Put a pillow in Beijing when you come back. There is a star in front of Huihuan Tang Ming. It is called the Temple of Cloak Gallery, which is favored by Chen Feng as soon as possible and decorated with colorful clothes. Calm, discerning, good at making peace with sages. Without its wish, it will be an ancestral society for thousands of years, and it will be immortal.
"butterfly lovers, wind and rain, chilly spring"
Year: Song Author: Anonymous
It is windy and rainy in spring. When I arrived in Zhonghe, I was beaming and sunny. Curculigo septemlobata is very clever. Qingqing reflects the grass in the pavilion. Hearts are not old in spring. The play called, grandma smiled. None of the five branches in Tangui has a long history. Rongqin is in the golden flower patent.
Qi Tianle, the guests are hanging around bored ".
Year: Song Author: Lu You
The guests relaxed everywhere, looking for the dragon cave on the whistle platform. The road gathers spring mud, the mountain opens green fog, and the joy remains the same year after year. Excellent workmanship. Pale green teeth, pale yellow willows. Asked Dong Jun with a smile if he could dye his sideburns. Xizhou rushed to the crowd, the brim was soft, and the tower sold wine. It's sad to block the pipe when turning myna. Why don't you play it often? Dark sleeves are used to collect dust. Plum blossoms are forbidden, and people are thin. A few days after returning to the east, the ship was painted flat.
spring rain
Year: Song Author: Lu You
Drizzle engulfs Ye Ping, and cold rain brings early spring.
I didn't increase my binge drinking, so I began to sing hard.
Quiet Xuan bud is short, square bridge willow color is new.
It is not old to close the door, but half a life is idle.
Poems of mourning room people
Year: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Jiang Yan
Dusk in Qi Hao.
{I/I} {I/I} checked out.
Early water photolysis.
Snowflakes on the tree.
The crane is mourning.
Cloud chicken is cold.
Dong Fang has bitter tears.
Ye Cheng Gao Feilan.
From then on, it will be cut off forever.
How can Xuan Ye be wide?
The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but a romantic poem about metaphysics.
The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death.
But when I stand in front of you,
But you don't know that I love you.
It's that I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you.
The furthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you.
But you can't see my love.
The furthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you.
But there is no doubt that when we know that we love each other,
But not together.
But knowing that we love each other, we can't be together.
The furthest distance in the world is not being in love but not being together.
The furthest distance in the world is not being together when you know you love each other.
But obviously can't resist this yearning,
Pretending that you were never in my heart.
But when I can't resist this yearning, I have to pretend that I haven't put you in my heart at all.
The furthest distance in the world is not that you can't resist this yearning.
Pretending that you were never in my heart.
The furthest distance in the world is not that you can't resist this yearning.
But I must pretend that I don't care about you at all.
But with a different heart
Dig an unbridgeable ditch for those who love you.
Instead, I dug an insurmountable ditch for the person who loves you with my indifferent heart.
3. Ancient poetry, there is a poem of "Lin Xuan", engraved with Ady, and the secret is Dan Qiong. -Pi Rixiu's Poem of Taihu Lake Entering Linjiadong
Immortals make mistakes when collecting poems, and the Jade Emperor drinks them. -Zhang Lei's "The Operation of Dongpo Bu"
Brilliant day lily flowers, Luosheng North Hall. -Wang Mian Yuan Dynasty's "The First Part of Xuan Mo Map"
Forget worry or fake grass, full of Luo Congxuan. -Li Bai, Tang Dynasty's "Guangling lodge often lives in Jiangnan"
Yuan Yi expected to tilt, but Song Jun didn't move. Worry about trees and forget to wait for mountains. -Xie Hao Southern and Northern Dynasties "Refusing Snow to Give Peace from afar"
Soliton hated the day when there were no oranges, and his heart ached for ten years. -Sun Hua Sun Yuan dynasty "Xuan Mo"
The monarch can't live any longer. Xuangui's disciples planted it. -Bai Juyi's "Don't return to the mysterious" in the Tang Dynasty
4. What are the poems about day lilies? I prefer day lilies, and I'd better thank my friends with red buttons for their love of day lilies. The following poem was written by him.
Hemerocallis
Cao Xuan Gao Mingqi
The flowers are fragrant, the temple is red, and the pavilion is a few clusters.
The leaves are scattered in the rain, and the stems are fragrant.
A beautiful woman looks at flowers frequently, while a tired butterfly looks for fragrance in several places.
Love seems to have dried up, and there is no need to brew more wine.
Cao Xuantang Li Xianyong
Grass is better than a gentleman, and poets have reasons.
Only pity the elegant state, and don't forget the worries.
The snow is light and the breeze is quiet.
Mo Yan opens too late, which is better than chrysanthemum autumn.
Cao Xuan Su Song Dongpo
Although the day lily is slightly open, it can extricate itself from loneliness.
There is a heart in the graceful leaves.
Cao Xuan tangli bridge
Looking for grass on foot, forget your worries and gather yourself.
Huang Ying is nursing, and the green leaves are in the cage.
Fairy dew has bright colors and smells like a girl.
According to Beitang, Cao Zhi moved to Xiong Wen.
Cao Xuan Su Songzhe
When the daylily blooms, the oriole opens its mouth.
Breathe the sunrise and your mouth will rot.
When you vomit, you will be embarrassed and stunned by the wind.
Dawn is not in the porch, there is a leisurely girl.
Beauty was born in the valley, but she doesn't know how to sing and dance.
Look at weeds and flowers, you can relieve your anxiety and tension.
Cao Xuan Song Zhuxi
Spring is full of dark green, and bloom is bright and cloudy in summer.
The north hall is poor and dull.
Yes, Hemerocallis Tang Wei Wuying.
Who planted daylily? This county is remote.
I forgot my worries, but tonight I will be born again.
The condensed dew began to drip, and the butterfly stayed.
I still miss Ling Du Garden, leaving a cloak for rain and autumn.
Hemerocallis in front of Yongchang Pavilion
Clear the outline of Yao Yong.
A girl without sorrow on the steps is a precious golden flower.
Liu Chu smiled at me and must decorate it with millet buds.
You called me with a cup, and you were worried about Hussoso.
If you think of this flower, you won't leave.
I want to plant Yao grass and irrigate it with Liquan flow.
The branches and leaves are luxuriant and beautiful, covered with diseases.
There are idle plants in the world, which can solve your worries.
I can't say enough. I'd like to travel by house.
Wandering poem Tang Meng Jiao
Hemerocallis live in the hall, and wanderers travel all over the world. The loving mother leaned against the hall door, but she didn't see the day lily. It's better to give Du Kang, a Tang Bai Juyi, a day lily to enjoy his dreams, which can relieve his worries. Excuse me, if Xuan met Du, why didn't he meet Liu for nothing? It is better to die of old age than to die less. Laugh and be happy, and worry and be happy. Who will grow old in the same year? Wei's gardeners gave something to Qiuting and in the secluded path. Glory mingles with spring. Today, I came to Yuzuka. Stop worrying about the autumn wind. The thin leaves are still green. These flowers are not red. Those who forget their troubles will be rewarded. Clear the north hall. Xi Chunyu/Xuan Guanzi (Chen) shed reeds to weave curtains. What a beautiful building. In the middle of the road, there are trees and chrysanthemums, and the scenery can be sung. It's raining outside, and the branches are green and clear. No one is quiet, a pillow is cool to sleep, and the mud is warm. Suddenly feel sad about the scenery and think infinitely. Looking back at my hometown, spring is still far away. In the pine period, the bamboo is waiting, the forest is barren, and the bitterness is floating. A kind of thinking is the longest, and Qian Shan is full of water. How can it be interrupted? See you in the north hall, forget the day lily, this heart is full. Man Fang Ting (Huang Tingjian) is quick-sighted and quick-witted, forgetting the day lily, and the jade is idle and thin. The little ones go dancing, and the long ones lean on the scenery. I am on the run, so I don't think about it. Unforgettable place, beautiful scenery, lingering fragrance in the sleeve. Yuanyang. Old heads grow old and sentimental, Polygonum multiflorum Thunb. You have to do it again, and you two are sitting in the front seat in pairs. Some children have committed the crime of romantic love, saying that the moon is empty. It's hard to control, and it's raining heavily, so I'll give it to King Chu Xiang. Give Li (Huang Tingjian) Qiongzhi to quench his thirst, while Hemerocallis forget his worries. Li Junqi rustling, bamboo shaking clear autumn. Step on the bamboo door, hook on the sun. Open the clouds and see the pheasant, and the water is on an empty boat. Less words often make the best use of everything, and color is like nothing. Drunk hall lonely, cold spring full of tea. Worried about water and Eritrea, I still voted repeatedly. I'm embarrassed to recommend you in public. Small things are not expensive enough to delay your stay. Meet each other late. Spring fish is bright, and social wine is eager to win. At that time, the caller will do more. Peony (Li Shangyin) presses the side ditch and serves as a window to reflect the building. Selling a country and breaking a country is worth 1 million. Couples play on three islands, and immortals live on ten continents. You should pity the day lily, but you will forget your troubles. Before the court (Lu Guimeng), Albizia Albizia can relieve worries, while Hemerocallis can forget worries. Try your best to plant and worry in front of the court. HEMEROCALLIS HEMEROCALLIS (Li Xianyong) is better than a gentleman, and the poet has good reason. Only pity the elegant state, and don't forget the worries. The rain is light and the breeze is quiet. Mo Yan opens too late, which is better than chrysanthemum autumn. Think of (Jong Li) the door covers the broken flowers, and the curtain hangs the bright moon. Even if there is a court of day lilies, I have never forgotten my troubles.
5. The poem with mysterious characters is 1, and colorful daylily flowers are under the Beitang. -Wang Mian Yuan Dynasty's "The First Part of Xuan Mo Map"
2, forget the worry or fake grass, full of Luo Congxuan. -Li Bai, Tang Dynasty's "Guangling lodge often lives in Jiangnan"
Zhuo stayed for a long time to move, but Song Jun didn't. Worry about trees and forget to wait for mountains. -Xie Hao Southern and Northern Dynasties "Refusing Snow to Give Peace from afar"
4. Lonely and proud, hate no orange, ten years of heartbroken tree poetry. -Sun Hua Sun Yuan dynasty "Xuan Mo"
5, the monarch can't be born, and it belongs to the noble species. -Bai Juyi's "Don't return to the mysterious" in the Tang Dynasty
Hemerocallis are very common in ancient poetry. Xuan Grassland is the mother flower in ancient China, which is used to express homesickness or refer to mother.
"Xuan Mo Map No.1" Wang Mian in Yuan Dynasty
Brilliant day lily flowers, Luosheng North Hall.
The south wind blows the heart, for whom do you vomit?
A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk.
May the sun be sparse and the day be fearful.
Looking up at Yunlin, I am ashamed to listen to birds.
The explanation is as follows:
Brilliant daylily was born under the North Hall.
The south wind blows the day lily, swaying for whom to confide fragrance?
A kind mother leaned against the door, expecting her child. It's hard for a wanderer to travel far away!
The support for parents is alienated every day, and the news of children is not reached every day.
Looking up at a cloud forest, I am ashamed to hear the sound of the birds, and I still miss it.