Poems about drinking tea and enjoying the fragrance

1. Verses about appreciating incense

Verses about appreciating incense 1. Verses about appreciating incense

Five poems about mignonette from Shuangfeng Dingshui Linlao The mountain boy Wanli Yang of Song Dynasty was puzzled. The fire was too hot.

If you don’t want to lose all the fragrance, call Bo Yinye urgently.

Five poems about Shuangfeng Dingshui Lin Lao sending mignonette incense. Song Dynasty Yang Wanli Fu Yu Shuangfeng Lao, your master is the Tathagata.

How a petal of incense, but it is Yang Chengzhai.

Five poems about Shuangfeng Dingshui Linlao sending mignonette incense Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty Who said that Dingshui Zen is like a dead tree when you enter it.

Fly into the Guanghan Palace and receive a myriad of fragrances.

Four Narcissus Poems by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty The rhyme is exquisite and the fragrance is still exquisite. The flowers are clear and the moon is not yet clear.

The immortals cannot reach the earth, and they borrow their name from water.

Plum Blossom, Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli. How can the flowers be strong in early spring? The fragrance is blown away in the cold dawn. The moon shakes across the water shadow, and the snow brings the vase branches.

Six poems about the early spring of the Jiazi Dynasty, Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli. I will burn incense, and the bees will come in formation.

Wandering around the sleeves will be said to be flowers blooming.

Eight Begonias at Dawn on February 14th Song Dynasty Yang Wanli Flowers bloom on all sides, and the whole body is fragrant and misty red.

Suddenly he jumped from Xia Qi into Jincheng.

Watching Begonias at Dawn on February 14th - Eight Poems by Yang Wanli, Song Dynasty I am invading the stars, and the bees are busy before me.

Yuancai has no nostrils, and his words have no fragrance.

Watching eight poems about Begonia at dawn on February 14th Song Dynasty Yang Wanli Except for the peony, Begonia is the sub-Yuan.

Beautiful in red and white, but fragrant in the end.

Gong Ci, Empress Yang of the Song Dynasty. Burning incense in the distant night, the osmanthus industry is wrapped in literature.

The moon in the sky bathes the shadows of the stars and rivers, and the parrots are frightened and call people frequently.

Hongyun Pavilion Song Dynasty Yang Pan The heavy wind and sun penetrated the pond, and the flowers filled the ground.

Who cares about Hongyun? Hongyun has no such fragrance.

A Hundred Yongs from Houyongjia·Nantang Song Dynasty Yang Pan It’s too late to go out, why is the short circuit long?

Lai has the wind to send you, and the lotus flowers are fragrant.

Xianglin Cave, Song Dynasty, Yang Pan. Outside the woodcutter's ax for a hundred years, there is still a cold ape hanging.

The stream in the west is full of fragrance, and the fragrance flows out of the cave door.

Two Butterflies by Yang Gongyuan of the Song Dynasty. Each one passes through the path, and each one has a short wall.

Not knowing that the body is an illusion, I am in love with the fragrance of flowers to death.

On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, the Zhaoying Palace was divided into the Ningming Palace and returned to the Song Dynasty alone without any preparatory work.

The official is not an attendant, but he returns on horseback.

Xian Pu Shi Jue and Zhu Daizhi Xue Kang of the Song Dynasty Burning incense and sitting in the clear day, this mind is at ease.

I am a clumsy student and I am willing to write down the book.

One Hundred Odes of Huating, East Hall, Xu Shang, Song Dynasty. In the quiet area on the left side of the hall, a gold nemesis covers the precious incense.

I want you to learn Taoism and come here to absorb the morning sun.

One Hundred Odes of Huating, Gu Shui, Xu Shang, Song Dynasty. Where the short pole passes, the wind is covered with algae and the fragrance of waterlilies.

In the middle of the night, the lone crane chirps, and the moon reflects the waves.

One Hundred Odes of Huating, Lotus Nest by Xu Shang, Song Dynasty I remember that in the fragrance of lotus, the eyebrows were singing and picking lotus.

Thousands of years of turtle desire have always been around, but leaves and fields are missing.

One Hundred Odes of Huating·Sannvgang Xu Shang of the Song Dynasty The jade coffin is unknown, and the fragrant soul plan has been sold out.

Come and chant Chu more often, as time goes by is a trick.

2. Poems about fragrance

Huang Tingjian? Poems about fragrance

Reply to Zizhan

The wine is not allowed to be left empty

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A guide when discussing poetry

Welcome the smile of the sky and the fragrance of the sleeves

I wish you a happy new visit to the DPRK

Welcome the gentle breeze of the swallows

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Moisten the flowers with light rain

Feel proud in a stick of smoke

Take a break in the dust of Jiuqu

Boshan stove

Flying to the sea peak

Carving out the Huayin green

Burning the incense sticks

Reflecting the whiteness of my nose

Listening to the public talk Yesterday's dream

The sand is dark, the rain is falling, and the arrows are falling.

This is no longer a dream

There is no trace of the cold smoke

The stone incense cauldron

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The tripod is made of Qinglan

The fragrant cloud creates the foundation

The smoke is bright and the rainbow passes through the rock

The Dharma starts from the void

People take ginseng to the nose

Listen to the autumn rain with a stick

When can we have a conversation

3. Describe the fragrance

A branch of red dew is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are heartbreaking.

Late in the day, the rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass - Du Fu's "Quequatrains"

I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow down among the flowers. (Zheng Sixiao's "Cold Chrysanthemum")

One flower suddenly changes first, and all flowers are fragrant later (Chen Liang's "Plum Blossom")

The plum blossoms are three points whiter than the snow, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum blossoms (Lu Meipo's "Snow Plum") < /p>

If it’s not a bone-chilling cold, how about the fragrance of plum blossoms? (Pei Xiu's "Ode to the Discourse in Wanling Lu")

The pines in the stream are straightened out from the cold, and the mountain chrysanthemums are fragrant in autumn. "A Gift to Li Zhengjun for his Longevity" by Wang Ji of the Tang Dynasty

His sleeves are filled with the fragrance of vegetables and plums , the secret joy of spring is still red. Song Yan Jidao's "Qing Ping Le"

I know it is not snow from afar, but for the secret fragrance, I come to "Plum Blossoms" written by Wang Anshi

4. The poem contains "fragrance" What are the poems about

Xiaomei in Linbu Mountain Garden

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.

Zhang Shi drank plum blossoms with his brother and nephew and got the word "fragrance"

The more colorful the day, the more beautiful the day, the spring is harmonious and the sky is fragrant.

Li Qingzhao Wulingchun

The agarwood flowers in the wind have all gone, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night.

Xin Qiji Xijiang Moon

The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard.

Wang Anshi Plum Blossoms

Knowing clearly that it is not snow, only the secret fragrance comes.

Lu You, Bu Suanzi. Ode to Plum Blossoms

The flowers are scattered into mud and crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remains the same.

Shu Yuanyu of the Tang Dynasty encouraged his brothers to grind stones.

The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

Yuan Zhen got up in the morning to send envoys, but was ill, because he had passed Wang Shiyi's house and lived in the second room.

There was a small stove in the deep room of Miyu, and the rice and fish were cooked close to the Chinese kitchen. The savages love peace and still stay in bed, asking themselves whether they are willing to leave at dusk.

5. Poems about Pinpin

"The Twenty-Six Rhymes of Visiting Xu Zirong during the Jiayin Cold Eclipse and Zirong's Traveling and Returning at Night"

: Song Author: Chen Wenwei

One hundred and fifty years later, the youth is in full bloom. Often the weather is less and the personnel are worse.

This year it is particularly clear and clear, with brilliant red clouds in Kawahara. He immersed himself in books, and visited friends without credit.

We spent the whole day in Xiangyang, and the whole city looked at the flowers together. Hundreds of kinds of cuts are red and purple, and each one has his own ambition.

Suddenly, there was a call, walking towards Bitao's house. The host was very kind and even made an appointment to visit Jinsha.

As for me and my son, our prosperity is boundless. But I was afraid that the sun would drive it, but fortunately it didn't set westward.

Walking and walking, small buildings come across strange things. Although he is unknown, his quality is self-proclaimed.

The old man in the garden asked each other, drinking wine and making tea. Cherish simplicity and avoid the noise in the market.

If Zi Nai has a complaint, he will complain before saying anything. I would like to say more words out of Guo, and the road ahead is not far from the forest.

Only when you have a chance encounter will you believe that I am not wrong. As expected, I saw that the mountain was covered with mist, and all the water was flawless.

It is like a dragon, not a frog. A little strange, listed like a bun.

In a moment, she is so new that she can’t practice Nuwa. A special person like a husband can do evil things.

Xiang Yu sighed, but no title was added. Because thinking about the world is dark and gloomy, it’s not just like you.

Riding the wind and returning home, there are faint crows in the forest. I wrote this poem while chatting, drunkenly laughing and singing about dragons and snakes.

6. What are the poems that describe the fragrance of tea?

The poems that describe the "scent of tea" are as follows:

1. "Inscribed on Shi Shanren" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty "Living in the Wild"

To attain the Tao, one should have no attachments, and there is no harm in making a living.

The spring mud is warm and the rice is warm, and the night fire roasted tea is fragrant.

There is less wind and dust in Shuixiang, and the sun and moon are long in Songzhai.

Gao Xian is really expensive, where can I find a prince?

2. "A Visit to Zhang Chengshi's Imperial Household" by Qian Qi of the Tang Dynasty

The prime minister's curtain contains the title "Feng Ren", and the article expresses his thoughts about each other.

Who is called Zhongxuanle when he joins the army? Only when he enters the house does he realize that Yan Zi is poor.

The fragrance of purple tea in the cup replaces the wine, and the quiet green water in the piano remains as a guest.

If you want to know the meaning of love after farewell, I only wish that Qiongzhi falls into my dream.

3. "Crossing the Mountain Temple with Friends" by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty

***The mountains are rising in spring, and I am searching for the same day.

Talking about poetry and visiting Lingche, I feel ashamed of Tao Gong when I join the society.

The bamboos are dark and the rain falls in the room, and the tea is fragrant in the courtyard.

Who knows that beyond the borders of the world, the road leads to the white clouds.

4. "Huanxi Sand" by Huihong of the Song Dynasty

The fragrance of tea and laughter in the Nanjian River are new, and the spring in Xizhou is full of small boats.

The poor people will die and the sky will be clear, and the sky will be a hundred feet long.

The sun is flying high and the catkins are all over the city, and a bunch of flower messages are approaching the Qingming Festival.

5. "Dedicated to the Uncle Yuanwai in Huzhou" written by Zheng Gu in the Tang Dynasty

In the county near the Guzhu Mountain, the stream will be connected by the painting.

Looking at the city from a distance, everything is covered in water and clouds.

How late is it to return to the West Pavilion? Dongwu is still prosperous.

The fragrance of tea and purple bamboo shoots dew, and the white wind returns to the island.

The song is gentle, the eyebrows are low and green, the cup is bright and the wax is red.

Zhengcheng looked for the past and stopped to ask the fisherman.

6. "Qing Ping Le sent to Hui Mountain on the 12th day of the fourth month of Renxu" by Chen Yue of the Yuan Dynasty

Huishan Mountain is green and as far away as Piling.

The Xiquan there is the second one, but the clock is odd and strange here.

It’s the first time of the year that I’m drunk with the fragrance of tea.

The ice and snow at the foot of the mountain are milky and light, with a long-lasting taste.

7. "On July 10th, I went to the old mountain to cut melons and make tea," written by Lu You of the Song Dynasty.

Jinghu Qing beats Wu Song, and his family occupies the first peak of Hushan. .

The cold frost of the melon cuts through the jasper, and the tea-scented copper crushes the blue dragon.

The ambition to laugh at oneself is still there, and the madness is extremely understandable and cannot be tolerated.

Attacking the soil and impoverishing Yan Ge’s imperial power did not prevent Yao and Shun from meeting each other personally.

8. "Xianyou" by Lu You in the Song Dynasty

After passing the monk's house to the store, there are three forks in the mountain-shaped Sihe Road.

During the Qingming Festival, every village sells beautiful tea, and the courtyards praise the fragrance of Guyu tea.

The fruit lies in the secluded window and turns into a butterfly, and the drunk inscription on the plain wall is filled with crows.

The setting sun is not enough for the green shoes, and the temples are slanted in front of the wind.