Flower Poems in Tang Poetry and Song Poetry

1. Flower Poems in Tang Poetry and Song Poetry

Poems about flowers in Tang poetry and Song poetry +0. Flower Poems in Tang Poetry and Song Poetry

In Yongmei's poem about flowers, there are several plums in the corner, and hanling is alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

Both Tang and Li Bai in ancient times were born in a quiet spring, and the morning sun was bright and fresh. The flowers in autumn are green, and the thick leaves are blue smoke. Beauty powder is peerless, who passed the incense? Sit and watch the year of flying frost and withering this red fragrance. Lu you plum blossom sentence I heard that the fragrance of plum blossoms is full of clear wind, and snowdrifts are all over the four mountains. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, plum trees were tall and reflected Chu Tianbi. The north wind is floating in Ye Xiang, and the frost is white.

I want to fold it and send it thousands of miles away, but there is no way to answer the question. Seeing that the cold winter is about to wither, what can be used to comfort the thoughts of distant friends?

Hongmei Su Shi believes in Hongmei every year, and the river hangs down to open. Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots.

Yimei, Li Shangyin, settled in Tianya, and she didn't want to let things happen. Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year.

Newly planted plums Bai Juyi Seven newly planted plums are planted by the pool, and I want to see them when I am in bloom. Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.

It is amazing to explore the secluded steps in the Wanli Mountain of Yangmei, and it is late at night. One plum and one bloom are annoying in the tallest peach blossom: the grass is green and yellow, and the peach blossoms are fragrant.

(Jia Zhi's Spring Thoughts) Peach blossoms fall and yellow birds fly with Bai Niao. (Du Fu's Qujiang Dujiu) Peach blossoms follow the water all day long. Where is the cave in Qingxi? (Zhang Xu's Peach Blossom Creek) Peach red contains continuous rain, and willow green contains spring smoke.

Last year, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.

(Cui Hu's "South Village of the Capital") Peach Blossom Flowing Water (y m: o) has gone, and there is another world. (Li Bai's question and answer in the mountains) peaches and plums compete for fragrance, and only Lao Mei is self-centered.

Narcissus: Send my brother-in-law Yuan Deshi (Tang ornaments) and Dou Qun to the south to board the boat, that is, narcissus, and there are guests on the west wall. Because you asked each other for official purposes, you didn't sell piling to Tian Guo.

Banqiao Xiao Bie (Tang) Li Shangyin looked back at Gaocheng River, and the pavilion window pressed microwave. Narcissus wanted to go to carp, and Furong cried all night.

Water Cao Xian (Tang Dynasty) Li Xian waves beat flowing water, and birds and animals on Pengshan Mountain were grotesque. Qinxin doesn't like it or be surprised. What's the point of slowing down your paws? Narcissus dimly greeted, since then Boya.

Scattered wood is light, and Zhong Hua knows its sound under the axe. Silk is corrected into sorrow, and peace leads to wind.

It refers to the end of the king's long-term love, and the end of the song is called peace. It is sometimes not enough for later generations to praise their songs for their good deeds.

At first, my mind was full of mountains and green water. Moving into the sea is not addictive! Qin Xi Qin Xi is in nature, not in the emblem.

Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran: passing by the old village) 2. A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me.

(Li Bai: drinking the bright moon alone) 3. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: Chun Xiao) 4. Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.

(Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 5. Look at the red and wet place, 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 went to a Buddhist retreat.

(Chang Jian: Meditation after the Broken Mountain Temple) 7. Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low. (Du Fu: Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside) 8. The flowers are nothing, but they seem to meet the face.

(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: Fishing Song) 10. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.

(Du Mu: "Qingming") Poems about flowers (there are flowers) Pear flower courtyards dissolve the moon, and catkin ponds are faint. In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.

When will the lonely mountain of heaven and earth rest and the plum blossom be repaired? The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still laugh at the east wind.

No one is perfect, and no flower is perfect. Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two kinds of leisure worries. There was nothing I could do to eliminate this situation, and then I frowned and took it to heart.

Cherish the spring often afraid of bloom early, let alone countless red flowers. How much hate, in my dream last night.

It's like swimming to the garden in the past. In Ma Rulong, where cars are like flowing water, flowers and the moon are spring breeze.

Flowers fade, red apricots are small, swallows come and people walk around in the green water. There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.

The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

Last year's Lantern Festival, the flower market was full of lights, with willow tips on the moon and people around dusk.

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In Yongmei's poem about flowers, there are several plums in the corner, and hanling is alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

Both Tang and Li Bai in ancient times were born in a quiet spring, and the morning sun was bright and fresh. The flowers in autumn are green, and the thick leaves are blue smoke. Beauty powder is peerless, who passed the incense? Sit and watch the year of flying frost and withering this red fragrance. Lu you plum blossom sentence I heard that the fragrance of plum blossoms is full of clear wind, and snowdrifts are all over the four mountains. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, plum trees were tall and reflected Chu Tianbi. The north wind is floating in Ye Xiang, and the frost is white.

I want to fold it and send it thousands of miles away, but there is no way to answer the question. Seeing that the cold winter is about to wither, what can be used to comfort the thoughts of distant friends?

Hongmei Su Shi believes in Hongmei every year, and the river hangs down to open. Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots.

Yimei, Li Shangyin, settled in Tianya, and she didn't want to let things happen. Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year.

Newly planted plums Bai Juyi Seven newly planted plums are planted by the pool, and I want to see them when I am in bloom. Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.

It is amazing to explore the secluded steps in the Wanli Mountain of Yangmei, and it is late at night. One plum and one bloom are annoying in the tallest peach blossom: the grass is green and yellow, and the peach blossoms are fragrant.

(Jia Zhi's Spring Thoughts) Peach blossoms fall and yellow birds fly with Bai Niao. (Du Fu's Qujiang Dujiu) Peach blossoms follow the water all day long. Where is the cave in Qingxi? (Zhang Xu's Peach Blossom Creek) Peach red contains continuous rain, and willow green contains spring smoke.

Last year, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.

(Cui Hu's "South Village of the Capital") Peach Blossom Flowing Water (y m: o) has gone, and there is another world. (Li Bai's question and answer in the mountains) peaches and plums compete for fragrance, and only Lao Mei is self-centered.

Narcissus: Send my brother-in-law, Yuan Deshi (Tang Dynasty), and Dou Qun to board the boat south, that is, narcissus, and the western wall is full. Because you asked each other for official purposes, you didn't sell piling to Tian Guo.

Banqiao Xiao Bie (Tang) Li Shangyin looked back at Gaocheng River, and the pavilion window pressed microwave. Narcissus wanted to go to carp, and Furong cried all night.

Water Cao Xian (Tang Dynasty) Li Xian waves beat flowing water, and birds and animals on Pengshan Mountain were grotesque. Qinxin doesn't like it or be surprised. What's the point of slowing down your paws? Narcissus dimly greeted, since then Boya.

Scattered wood is light, and Zhong Hua knows its sound under the axe. Silk is corrected into sorrow, and peace leads to wind.

It refers to the end of the king's long-term love, and the end of the song is called peace. It is sometimes not enough for later generations to praise their songs for their good deeds.

At first, my mind was full of mountains and green water. Moving into the sea is not addictive! Qin Xi Qin Xi is in nature, not in the emblem.

Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran: passing by the old village) 2. A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me.

(Li Bai: drinking the bright moon alone) 3. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: Chun Xiao) 4. Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.

(Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 5. Look at the red and wet place, 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 went to a Buddhist retreat.

(Chang Jian: Meditation after the Broken Mountain Temple) 7. Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low. (Du Fu: Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside) 8. The flowers are nothing, but they seem to meet the face.

(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: Fishing Song) 10. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.

(Du Mu: "Qingming") Poems about flowers (there are flowers) Pear flower courtyards dissolve the moon, and catkin ponds are faint. In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.

When will the lonely mountain of heaven and earth rest and the plum blossom be repaired? The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still laugh at the east wind.

No one is perfect, and no flower is perfect. Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two kinds of leisure worries. There was nothing I could do to eliminate this situation, and then I frowned and took it to heart.

Cherish the spring often afraid of bloom early, let alone countless red flowers. How much hate, in my dream last night.

It's like swimming to the garden in the past. In Ma Rulong, where cars are like flowing water, flowers and the moon are spring breeze.

Flowers fade, red apricots are small, swallows come and people walk around in the green water. There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.

The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

Last year's Lantern Festival, the flower market was full of lights, with willow tips on the moon and people around dusk.

3. Flower Poems in Tang Poetry and Song Poetry

Poems about flowers (with flowers) Pear blossoms dissolve the moon, and catkin pools are light with the wind. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and peach blossoms flow like mandarin fish fat. When will the lonely mountain of heaven and earth rest and the plum blossom bloom? When clothes are wet, apricot blossoms will rain, and the face will not be cold. In this door last year, peach blossoms set each other off in red. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile at the east wind. People are never as good as themselves. People are thinner than yellow flowers. Flowers float from one side to the other, and there are two kinds of leisure worries. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, and then they frown and come to mind. Cherish spring is often afraid of opening early, not to mention countless red flowers. How much I hate it, I dreamed of it last night. It's like swimming in the garden in the past. Cars are like running water in Ma Rulong, and flowers and moons are in the spring breeze. Bloom flowers fall, red apricots are small, swallows fly, and green water surrounds people. Catkin is on the branch.

4. Flower Poems in Tang Poetry and Song Poetry

Poems about flowers (with flowers) Pear flower courtyard melts the moon, catkin pond is light wind.

In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full. When will the lonely mountain of heaven and earth rest and the plum blossom be repaired?

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.

People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still laugh at the east wind. No one is perfect, and no flower is perfect.

Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two kinds of leisure worries.

There was nothing I could do to eliminate this situation, and then I frowned and took it to heart. Cherish the spring often afraid of bloom early, let alone flowers.

How much hate, in my dream last night. It's like swimming to the garden in the past.

In Ma Rulong, where cars are like flowing water, flowers and the moon are spring breeze. Flowers fade, red apricots are small, swallows come and people walk around in the green water.

There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea. The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night.

Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. Last year's Lantern Festival, the flower market was full of lights, with willow tips on the moon and people around dusk.

5. Sixteen poems in Tang and Song Dynasties had better have meaning.

People are idle (osmanthus), and the night is quiet and empty.

2, wait until the mountain holiday, come (chrysanthemum).

3, people don't know where to go, (peach blossom) is still smiling in the spring breeze.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to (Xinghua) village.

5, stained with clothes (apricot flowers) rain, blowing no cold willows.

6. Sunrise is better than fire, and the riverside is as green as blue.

7. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and (peach blossom) flowing water mandarin fish is fat.

8. (Spring Flower) When is the autumn moon? The small building blew eastward again last night.

9. The lotus leaf is infinitely blue the next day, and the reflecting day (lotus) is different in red.

10, like a spring gale, comes at night and thousands of trees (pears) bloom.

1 1. If I am Di Qing in another year, I will report to (Taohua).

12. If you have an appointment and don't come after midnight, just knock the chess pieces (snuff).

13, May (Liu Hua) is sunny, and you can see the first fruit among the branches.

14, children rushed to chase the yellow disc and flew into the cauliflower.

15, there is no catkin. Because of the wind, only (sunflower) leans against the sun.

16, Bai Niao, a pair of water stands, seeing people get in and out (Lu Hua).

17, once the phoenix comes, (bamboo flowers) are edible.

18, ten autumn colors are neglected, half belong to (reed flower) and half spend.

19. My aunt asked Silkworm to stay in the atrium (gardenia) for leisure.

20. Peaches and plums are full of worries, and spring is at the head of the stream (shepherd's purse flower)-Song Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky". Fu represents others.

2 1, only (peony) is the real national color, and bloom is the capital city.

22. Who sits alone at dusk? (Wei Zi) spends it on Ziwei Gallery.

23. (Hibiscus) What can people like Liu Rumei do except cry when they see them? .

24. Begonia is really a dream, and plums want to taste new things.

25, love (peony) contains spring tears, weak (rose) lies on the twig.

26, rustling skirt (jujube flower), the village in the south of the village is ringing in the north, and the cattle clothes and ancient willows sell cucumbers.

27. I slept for a long time, thinking mercilessly and watching the children catch the ball (Liu Hua).

28, who can incarnate hundreds of billions, a tree (plum blossom) and a flower.

29. Return to the boat in the evening and walk into the depths of the lotus.

30. (Daohuaxiang) Li Xiang said that in the harvest year, listen to the frogs.

3 1, Yang, the head of the Yangtze River, is worried about killing people by crossing the river.

32, plum apricot fat, wheat cabbage flowers thin.

6. Flowers in Tang Poetry and Song Poetry

Is it a poem about flowers?

The first thing that comes to mind is several songs by Li Qingzhao.

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Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.

Quail day

The faint yellow corpus luteum is soft, and the traces of love are far away, but only fragrant. Why are light blue and light red first-class flowers?

Ding Mei is jealous, Ju should be ashamed, and the painting column opens in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Poets can be ruthless, but why didn't they receive it in those years?

Lou Yuchun Hongmei

Is Hongsu willing to break through Qiongbao and explore the end of the South Branch? I don't know how long I have borrowed it, but I see it is infinite.

The Taoist priest is haggard, bored and unhappy at the bottom of the spring window. If you want to look down on it, come and rest. It may not be that there was no wind in the Ming Dynasty.

Yujiaao

Knowing that spring is coming in the snow, the cold plum is dotted with delicate branches, and the face is half open and charming. In court, Jade Man put on new makeup. Nature may have done it on purpose, so the moon is taught exquisitely. * * * bounty honor green ant, don't get drunk. This flower is inferior to the flowers in the group.

Li Duo baiyongju

The small building is cold and the night curtain is low.

Hate raining, ruthless wind and rain, night rubbing the muscles.

Unlike, the imperial concubine is drunk, and unlike, Sun Shou is sad.

Han Ling steals incense, and Xu Niang gives fragrance, but Mojiang doesn't write novels. If you look closely, you will find that Qu's charm is just right.

When the breeze rises, the fragrance will be clear and the weight will not decrease.

Autumn is fading, the snow is clear and the jade is thin, which makes people feel infinite nostalgia.

It's like sadness, it's like Han Fu Ci, it's like tears and it's like poetry.

There is a cool breeze in the month, the smoke is dark and the rain is dark, and the heavenly religion is gaunt and thin.

I don't know how long I will stay from now on. Good human feelings, why remember more, Zepan Dongli.

Partridge and Ginkgo biloba

Charm is not very graceful, you can be a slave first and then worship oranges. Who pities the Jianghu? Jade bone's ice muscles don't want to wither.

Who taught you to pick a branch? It's too real to be drunk in Ming Di. The layman is really interested in breaking up and wants to sing two new flavors.

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Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

Su Shi of Xijiangyue

Jade bone's melancholy fog, ice muscle has its own fairy wind. The sea fairy hangs her green hair upside down when she sends out a fragrant cluster.

Plain noodles are often too pink, and red lips do not fade when washing makeup. The high sentiment has vanished, and I don't dream with Lihua.

7. Song and Poems about Flowers

In Yongmei's poem about flowers, there are several plums in the corner, and hanling is alone. I know from a distance that it is not snow, because it has a faint fragrance. Ancient Tang Dynasty, Li Bai and Bihe gave birth to clear springs, and the morning light was bright and fresh. The flowers in autumn are green, and the thick leaves are smoky. Beauty powder is peerless, who passed the incense? Sit and watch the flying frost. It's red and fragrant this year. Lu you's plum blossom quatrains heard that plum blossoms are blowing in the breeze and snowdrifts are all over the four mountains. How can it be transformed into hundreds of billions? In the morning, Liu Zongyuan's plum blossoms are tall, reflecting Chu Tianbi. The north wind is floating in Ye Xiang, and the frost is white. I want to give it to Wan Li, across the mountains and rivers. It's very cold. Straight roots send spring. Yi Mei, Li Shangyin settled in Tianya. Lengmei is the most hateful and is often regarded as the flower of last year. Bai Juyi planted seven new plums by the pond, so I want to check them when they bloom. Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou, so this year is a good year for you. How wonderful it is to explore Mei Yang Wanli in the mountains, just at midnight dusk. Yimei, bloom, the top branches of peach blossoms are annoying: (Peach Blossom Creek by Zhang Xu) Peach blossoms are full of rain, willow green is full of spring smoke. Last year, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off in red. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. (Cui Hu's "South Village") Peach blossoms flow away (y m 4 o), and there is another world. (Li Bai is only conscious of Lao Mei. Narcissus: Send my brother-in-law, Yuan Deshi (Tang), and Dou Qun to the south to board the boat, that is, Narcissus, and there are guests at the west wall. Because you asked each other for official purposes, you didn't sell piling to Tian Guo. Banqiao Xiao Bie (Tang) Li Shangyin looked back at the high river, and the window of the pavilion was microwave. Narcissus wanted to go to carp and daffodils to meet them. Boya has been famous ever since. Scattered wood is light, and Zhong Hua knows its sound under the axe. Silk was modified to be sad and harmonious, which led to the formation of wind. It is said that at the end of the Song Dynasty, the king was at peace. Later generations spread their songs with kindness, sometimes not enough. At first, they were filled with joy, but what they saw was green mountains and green waters. They work together to move people into the sea. Qin Xi and Qin Xi are in nature, but not in the golden emblem ... Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I will come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village") 2. A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me. (Li Bai: Drinking the Bright Moon Alone) 3. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: Xiao Chun) 4. I hate to see other birds where the petals fall like tears. Branches and flowers to a Buddhist retreat. (Chang Jian: Meditation after the Broken Mountain Temple) 7. Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low. (Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River") 8. With nothing to do, bloom seems to have met Yan. (Yan Shu:.

8. Five poems about flowers

Yangzhou is a famous place in the left and a good place in the west, with few beginnings.

Ten miles after the spring breeze, the wheat is green. Since Huma and peeping at the river, I abandoned the trees in the pond and still talk about soldiers tirelessly.

Twilight, clear corners and cold winds are all empty cities. It is not surprising that Du's reward is too heavy now.

Vertically speaking, although the dream of a brothel is good, it is difficult to be affectionate. The 24th Bridge is still there, the waves are swaying, and Leng Yue is silent.

After reading the red medicine by the bridge, who will you know every year? Operator Yongmei Liu Youyi broke the bridge, and he was lonely. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

Langtaosha asked Ouyang Xiu to wish Dongfeng to bring wine and be calm with * * *. Yang, who was crying, always walked hand in hand in the east of Luocheng and traveled all over the Champs.

It is endless hate to gather and disperse in a hurry. The flowers this year are better than those last year.

It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. A prune, Li Qingzhao, red lotus root, residual jade in autumn.

Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.

I can't get rid of this feeling. I just frown and my heart slows down. Li Qingzhao is looking for it, lonely and miserable. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor.

Who can pick it now? Like a dream, Li Qingzhao often thinks of the sunset in Xiting. Shen Zui doesn't know the way home.

Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. Fight for crossing.

Fight for crossing. Frightened, all the egrets in the shallows flew away.

Like a dream, Li Qingzhao had a shower last night. Deep sleep won't leave a hangover.

Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Guess what?

Guess what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.

9. The "flower" sentence in Tang poetry or Tang and Song poetry

In Yongmei's poem about flowers, there are several plums in the corner, and hanling is alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

Both Tang and Li Bai in ancient times were born in a quiet spring, and the morning sun was bright and fresh. The flowers in autumn are green, and the thick leaves are blue smoke. Beauty powder is peerless, who passed the incense? Sit and watch the year of flying frost and withering this red fragrance. Lu you plum blossom sentence I heard that the fragrance of plum blossoms is full of clear wind, and snowdrifts are all over the four mountains. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, plum trees were tall and reflected Chu Tianbi. The north wind is floating in Ye Xiang, and the frost is white.

I want to fold it and send it thousands of miles away, but there is no way to answer the question. Seeing that the cold winter is about to wither, what can be used to comfort the thoughts of distant friends?

Hongmei Su Shi believes in Hongmei every year, and the river hangs down to open. Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots.

Yimei, Li Shangyin, settled in Tianya, and she didn't want to let things happen. Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year.

Newly planted plums Bai Juyi Seven newly planted plums are planted by the pool, and I want to see them when I am in bloom. Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.

It is amazing to explore the secluded steps in the Wanli Mountain of Yangmei, and it is late at night. One plum and one bloom are annoying in the tallest peach blossom: the grass is green and yellow, and the peach blossoms are fragrant.

(Jia Zhi's Spring Thoughts) Peach blossoms fall and yellow birds fly with Bai Niao. (Du Fu's Qujiang Dujiu) Peach blossoms follow the water all day long. Where is the cave in Qingxi? (Zhang Xu's Peach Blossom Creek) Peach red contains continuous rain, and willow green contains spring smoke.

Last year, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.

(Cui Hu's "South Village of the Capital") Peach Blossom Flowing Water (y m: o) has gone, and there is another world. (Li Bai's question and answer in the mountains) peaches and plums compete for fragrance, and only Lao Mei is self-centered.

Narcissus: Send my brother-in-law, Yuan Deshi (Tang Dynasty), and Dou Qun to board the boat south, that is, narcissus, and the western wall is full. Because you asked each other for official purposes, you didn't sell piling to Tian Guo.

Banqiao Xiao Bie (Tang) Li Shangyin looked back at Gaocheng River, and the pavilion window pressed microwave. Narcissus wanted to go to carp, and Furong cried all night.

Water Cao Xian (Tang Dynasty) Li Xian waves beat flowing water, and birds and animals on Pengshan Mountain were grotesque. Qinxin doesn't like it or be surprised. What's the point of slowing down your paws? Narcissus dimly greeted, since then Boya.

Scattered wood is light, and Zhong Hua knows its sound under the axe. Silk is corrected into sorrow, and peace leads to wind.

It refers to the end of the king's long-term love, and the end of the song is called peace. It is sometimes not enough for later generations to praise their songs for their good deeds.

At first, my mind was full of mountains and green water. Moving into the sea is not addictive! Qin Xi Qin Xi is in nature, not in the emblem.

Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran: passing by the old village) 2. A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me.

(Li Bai: drinking the bright moon alone) 3. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: Chun Xiao) 4. Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.

(Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 5. Look at the red and wet place, 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 went to a Buddhist retreat.

(Chang Jian: Meditation after the Broken Mountain Temple) 7. Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low. (Du Fu: Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside) 8. The flowers are nothing, but they seem to meet the face.

(Yan Shu: Huanxisha) 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: Fishing Song) 10. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.

(Du Mu: "Qingming") Poems about Flowers (There are flowers) Pear flowers dissolve the moon in the courtyard, and the catkin pond is faint. In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.

When will the lonely mountain of heaven and earth rest and the plum blossom be repaired? The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still laugh at the east wind.

No one is perfect, and no flower is perfect. Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two kinds of leisure worries. There was nothing I could do to eliminate this situation, and then I frowned and took it to heart.

Cherish the spring often afraid of bloom early, let alone countless red flowers. How much hate, in my dream last night.

It's like swimming to the garden in the past. In Ma Rulong, where cars are like flowing water, flowers and the moon are spring breeze.

Flowers fade, red apricots are small, swallows come and people walk around in the green water. There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.

The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

Last year's Lantern Festival, the flower market was full of lights, with willow tips on the moon and people around dusk.