"New Willows in Chang'an"
The clouds in Jiumo are beginning to shine, and the willows in Huangqu are already new. Different Tianyuan scenery, spring comes first.
The color is light and slightly revealing, and the silk is light and not dusty. One branch is about to be broken, and it will be morning when it returns.
Planting willows in Dongxi
Tang Bai Juyi
Planting wild willows, planting willows in the water.
Take advantage of the spring and chop it with an ax, cut it and tree it.
It is neither long nor short, high or low as appropriate.
The big trunk is buried against the bank, and the twigs are planted near the stream.
The pines and cypresses cannot be treated, and the nan is hard to move.
It is better to plant this tree, which will flourish easily.
You can live without roots, and it is not too late to become Yin.
You haven’t left the county for three years, so you can see Yiyi.
After planting, rest by the water, raise your head and think to yourself.
Wealth and honor are not expected, fame must wait.
If you don’t plant Dongxi willows, what are you doing sitting upright?
Qingmen Willow
Tang Bai Juyi
The green tree looks sad, and has been part of the hatred of several people.
In order to say goodbye to many people near the capital, the long strips are folded to reduce the spring breeze.
Suzhou Willow
Tang Bai Juyi
The yellow and graceful beauty in Jingu Garden, and the whirling green beside Qujiang Pavilion.
Laolai travels everywhere, unlike Suzhou where the most willows are.
The puffs of white hair are blowing across your face, leaving you with no idea what to do.
New willows in Chang'an
Chen Guang of Tang Dynasty
The clouds in Jiumo are beginning to shine, and the willows in Huangqu are already new. Different Tianyuan scenery, spring comes first.
The color is light and slightly revealing, and the silk is light and not dusty. One branch is about to be broken, and it will be morning when it returns.
Willows by the water in May
Tang Cuihu
The roots are tall and tall, and the hanging shadow covers the clear sky. My face is still cold when I sleep, my lazy waist is even softer.
The empty bar has been shaken, and the water belt can be unfolded. It's like a drunken smoke, the scenery is condensed, like a sad moon with dew.
The long silken fish are mistakenly frightened, and the weak branches are frightened by birds. How sentimental is the long separation, and the spring is full of joy.
Liu
Tang Cui Ou
The wind is slow and the sun is late, dragging the smoke to stir the water. Provoke the hatred of thousands of generals and tie them to short and long branches.
A man with weak bones is thin, and a woman with a light waist is hungry. I still miss my hometown without returning home.
Xinliu
Tang Cui Oar
The ruthless and gentle manner is ready for spring, as if it is leaning against the ancient platform in the wind.
How much I hate last year and today, the color of Yugou comes from Dongting.
Willow on the embankment
Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty
Weeping willows have thousands of silks, weaving farewell in spring. At the place where passers-by climb and break, the concubine has her heart broken.
Endowed with willows in the Changting Pavilion
Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty
The willows in the Changting Pavilion are washed by the willows, and the water flows from the Yin to the Ba River. The rain rubs the golden strands thinly, and the smoke is soft and green.
Seeing off guests brings new regrets, listening to orioles reminisce about old travels. If you give as a gift and get more as a gift, you will get late autumn.
Ti Liu
Tang Dihuan
The shadows here are whirling between the south and the north. There is no end to the emerald green, and there is more to it than love.
The remaining rain lingers on the bank of Ba, and the mist covers the Sui River. He has a good reputation, can Qin Song succeed him?
Lonely Willow
Tang Dumu
A willow containing smoke will sway in the wind for a long time.
The beautiful woman couldn't bear to be broken and looked back at her delicate hands with regret.
Liu Quatrains
Tang Dumu
Several trees have newly bloomed and their green shadows are in full bloom, leaning against the wind and being fascinated by the spring.
I hate my hometown Fanchuan, half covering the village bridge and half brushing the stream.
Xinliu
Tang Du Mu
I am unable to shake the wind and the dawn is new, and I often see jealousy over my thin waist.
The green shade has not covered the water of the long embankment, and the golden ears are the first to greet the spring in the garden.
A few sad memories of the long journey, a branch and the rain send the dust off.
There are many farewells outside the east gate, worrying about killing people day and night.
Willows in Yugou
Xunhe in Tang Dynasty
When spring comes in Yugou, the willows beside the ditch will be new. The thin cage penetrates the forbidden water and gently brushes the people entering the court.
The sun is approaching, the time is early, and the sky is low and the sky is even. The warbler's perch in the valley is not stable, and the painting of the palace maid is difficult to be realistic.
The sky in the Chu Kingdom shook the waves, and the Sui Dynasty embankment secretly stirred up dust. In the Imperial City, Longjin must be conquered first.
Willows
Tang Fangqian
Sway in the wind, softer than silk near the embankment. Who knows if the attitude is strong? If the strength is weak, it will be difficult to maintain it.
Learn to dance with branches, turn your sleeves, and spread your eyebrows like leaves. How to climb up and down, Huaiyou wrote poems again.
Liu
Han Xie of the Tang Dynasty
A cage of gold thread brushed the curved bridge, and the waist was almost damaged by children.
Unfortunately, Linghe Biaoge is still there, and the spring is still long.
Two Songs of Willows
Tang Guyun
The dew and smoke are hanging down everywhere, and the flowers are yellow and green, and the tenderness is uneven.
The long embankment has not seen the wind floating catkins, and the vast road is the first to pity the sun reflecting the silk.
Leaning beside the painted banquet to steal the dance, lowering oneself to the makeup pavilion to imitate frowning.
Leave the pavilion until late spring, and fold all the thousands of branches on the eaves.
The idle flowers and weeds are always competing for new ones, and the wrinkles on the eyebrows are uneven.
Don’t waste a spring by begging for the remaining strength of the east wind.
Willow
Han Cong of the Tang Dynasty
The green strips were obtained by breaking the willow song, and moved it to the golden palace to plant the green sky.
The palace maid from Shangyang sent her off with a voice, but she was not angry and returned to dancing with her thin waist.
Liu
Han Gai of the Tang Dynasty
The snow is gone and the shadows on the green gate are dim, and the warm breeze returns late and early in the morning.
If you want to rely on thin leaves to retain the spring color, you must tie the long strips with Luohui. Peng Ze was sentimental and depressed, but Sui Di had no one to rely on.
This is the kind of thing that people hate in the world, but it is rare for travelers to give it away.
Yong of the Willows
Han Xie of the Tang Dynasty
The rain and the wind cannot control themselves, and the whole body is weak and hangs down to people.
The jade fiber is broken and given to each other from afar, just like when it is in the hands of Guanyin.
Yong Willow
Tang He Zhizhang
The jasper is made up to a tree height, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
New willows in Yugou
Tang Jialeng
Yuyuan is sunny and early, and the willows in Zhanggou are new. The roots are in recent days, and the leaves are covered with spring.
Beautiful nature contains green, and clear yin wants to protect people. Light clouds slant the view, and there are many dewdrops traveling in the dust.
The curls are worthy of leaving the gift, and I am alone looking at the frequency. If the king and grandson can be rewarded, they will climb and break in Fangchen.
New Willows in Yugou
Li Guan of the Tang Dynasty
Yugou returns to Guangmo, and the willow trees face the pedestrians. The green branches are full, and the trees are new with age.
Afraid of encountering unexpected visitors, worried about seeing farewell. Yingzhang Taiqi is close by, and Yuan Chun is far away.
The tender vagina is first covered with water, and the tall shadow gradually leaves the dust. Don't play the huerflute or wet the towel with tears.
Willows
Li Qiao in the Tang Dynasty
The willows are lush and green, and the golden embankment has a green atmosphere. The flowers in front of the courtyard are like snow, and the leaves between the buildings are like clouds.
The places are divided into dragon shadows, and the Fangchi is written with phoenix characters. How can I play the short flute? Climbing and folding is to miss the king.
Guanmen Liu
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
A row of willows beside the Yongding River, with long hair in spring.
Traveling from east to west is unkind and does not reduce the dust on the road to Qingyin.
Weeping willows
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Weeping willows are green and velvety, and the building is dark and rainy. Thinking becomes a night dream, and the spring is spent for a long time.
I wash my clothes with Zhang Chang, and ride with a childish smile. The blue sky turns to the hat, and the red candle is close to the high boat.
The autumn water is bright in the resentful eyes, and the distant peaks are dim in the frown. The flowers in the small garden are all gone and the butterflies are gone, and the crickets are awakened from drunkenness in the quiet courtyard.
The old one was Qintai Phoenix, now it is drugstore dragon. The dowry has been thrown away for a long time, and it has been used as a bell in Jingyang.
Weeping Willow
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
In the small garden of Pingting, there is a graceful Quchi east. All the court robes hang down to the ground, and the fairy clothes are full of wind.
Seven sages would rather occupy bamboos, and those of three virtuous people would prefer pine trees. Heartbroken Linghe Hall, the late emperor's jade throne is empty.
Willow
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
How many leaves are there when spring comes, and how many branches are shaken by dawn. Whether you miss lovesickness or not, you should dance all the time.
The butterflies are flying and hiding, and the oriole is weakly exposed. It is appropriate to conquer the whole country, who can admire the eyebrows alone?
Liu
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The snow in the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the Yangtze River has just disappeared, and the desert is light yellow and tender.
Ba'an has already climbed up to the guest's hand, and Chu Palace is the first to ride on the waist of the dancing concubine.
It rains on the official road during the Qingming Festival, and the wind blows on the wild bridge in the evening.
As long as a thread is like a thread, hatred is drawn, and the way back for the king and his grandson is far away.
Liu
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Liu Yingjiang has love at the bottom of the pond, and the sight of him often scares the guests.
Barre is hidden away in the mountains, and there is the sound of horse racing on the platform.
Liu
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
How could he dare to take advantage of the scenery because of the fragrance of his face by the bridge?
The jade trees in the back yard are a blessing, but I don’t believe that years can lead to heartbreak.
Liu
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Once danced in the east wind and danced in the east wind,
Enjoyed the spring garden and the heart-broken sky.
How can I be willing to arrive at the clear autumn day?
It already brings the setting sun and the cicadas.
Jian Liu
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Already with golden strands, the white jade flowers are still flying. Horses must be brushed for a long time, and crows rarely hide in secret places.
Slender eyebrows should be drawn back from him, and waist should be light and should not be slanted. Whoever said good things to Dailiang was the one who favored the Lu family.
Willows in the Spring Pond
Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty
The willows changed into a pond in the Nian dynasty, and the embankment in the Sui Dynasty turned straight back. Chasing the waves, the shadow goes away, and the wind brings the shadow.
There is a sparse yellow bird, half green and a few eyebrows. The snow lingers on the spring bank, and there are early plum blossoms here and there.
Ode to Willows
Li Xianyong of the Tang Dynasty
In recent days, there is still interest in the smoke, and thousands of them are tucked away in the east wall and west. Don't hate me even if you know it's hard to let go.
You may not be able to boast about your spring glory. The solution is graceful and graceful, and it cleverly follows the strong wind.
The sky should embroider a prosperous scene, and the roads are everywhere.
Liu
Tang Liye
My favorite is the slender waterside, where the setting sun moves its shadow across the green apples. The east wind dyes green for another year, and Chu Ke hurts the spring even more. The low leaves have been hidden by the bank, and the high branches should be closed to people upstairs.
The dancing waist is heavy with smoke and the light is old, scattered in the flying cotton and green.
Liu Ershou
Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty
When spring comes, all the trees are green, just like the east wind with its unique emotion.
Reminiscing about my old residence by the Panshui River, a few branches of smoke and rain belong to the singing orioles.
My favorite is Qingqingshui Middle School. Don’t worry about the flowers outside the door.
The slender body is powerless to overcome the beauty of spring, shaking the singing orioles and hating the evening breeze.
Ti Liu
Li Zhong of Tang Dynasty
Turning to the edge of Li Pavilion, the spring light is in your hands. The flowers are not beautiful, their softness is sentimental.
On the banks of the river, the moon is caged, and the wind shakes the wild orioles. In the evening of March in the Sui Dynasty, the catkins were flying freely.
Liu
Tang Luo Shaowei
Who better to beautify youth? Youth often promises to be a prophet.
The wind is gentle beside Yafu camp, and the sun is warm in front of Yuanliang's gate.
The flowers are as dense as floating out of the sky, and Ye Fan is reluctant to borrow his eyebrows.
There is no introduction to friendship, so I can give one to a benevolent person.
Liu
Tang Luoyin
Ba Anqing comes to say goodbye frequently, cuddling together for the best part of spring.
My own flying catkins are still uncertain, and I am arguing about the hanging silk and stumbling passers-by.
Liu
Tang Luoyin
A cluster of green smoke locks the jade tower, half hanging down the wall and half hanging down the ditch.
There will be new articles next year, and the spring breeze of chaos will not end.
Liu
Tang Muyou
In ancient and modern times, I have been reborn after a single gift from you. Five trees are leaning against Yuanming's house, and a thousand trees are hanging down at Taiwei's camp. The emeralds are hidden in the smoke near the water, and the orioles are nestled in the wind and rain.
In the Sui Dynasty, the embankment was surrounded by the sound of singing and playing.
Liu
Tang Pei said
If the dust is high and the dangerous building is low, how often can the Ba Bridge climb and break.
Thinking is like a heartless tree. It doesn’t know how to welcome people but only gives them away.
Liu Ershou
Tang Sikong Tu
Whose family is dancing next to the pond, and they have seen the tender branches and yellow eyes.
It is said that early plum blossoms are the first to be proud, but the power of spring is secretly divided.
It seems that Ling Han is jealous of the early plum blossoms, and he is flirting with the high platform for no reason.
Don’t send beautiful women to break new branches even if they are broken.
Weeping Willow
Tang Tang Yanqian
There is no love in the spring breeze. Who in the world dares to fight against lightness?
The king of Chu planted seeds on the banks of the river for no reason, and his slim waist was damaged by starvation and he was unable to learn.
Liu
Tang Tang Yanqian
Spring thoughts and spring sorrows are ten thousand branches, and I send my lovesickness to the distant village and the distant shore. There is rain and moss grows in the west garden, but no one brushes the sill in the south. Tourists are lonely, silent and hateful, when the evening orioles crow to cherish their beauty.
When I come late, the catkins are like frost on my temples, I am afraid I am too sentimental to care about separation.
Yangliu
Wang Zun of Tang Dynasty
The willows are misty beside Yafuying, and four roads are connected to the main embankment of Sui Dynasty.
I am still interested in giving it to you. The green eyebrows are tender and afraid of the spring breeze.
Ti Liu
Tang Wen Tingyun
Thousands of willows are blowing on the face, and the green smoke and golden ears are too strong to blow. The fragrance rises from the dust with the quiet and graceful songs, and the shadows accompany the charming dancing sleeves. Wherever the Qiang pipe sings, the flowing oriole sings its hundreds of songs on the highest branch.
Thousands of gates and nine streets are filled with flowers like snow. They fly over the palace wall and know themselves.
Ode to Willows
Tang Wurong
Since he and the orioles are the ground, he does not teach flowers to be matchmakers. The fineness is broken by the rain, but the lightness only loves the wind.
It's good to brush the brocade steps, but don't cover the bronze sparrow platform. There are tens of thousands of trees in Baling, and I will return home at dusk.
Liu
Tang Xuyu
The gold bars in the desert have tiny leads, and they are green every year to announce the return of spring.
The flying mist spreads the fragrant scenery when it is released from the cage, and does not chase away the scattered flowers and the sunset.
The chirping birds and cicadas are a sight to behold, while the dancing smoke shakes the water.
After the name of the five plants was revealed to the Tao family, it was seen that there were very few people who planted them.
Yong Willow
Tang Xue Feng
The weak plant has a convulsion and hurts itself due to the wind, and the dusk comes to reflect on the melodious thoughts. Once upon a time, the purple road floated along with me,
I dared to brush against the red lanterns and compete with each other. The lingering jade flies and dances, and flutters into the pond like snow and frost.
Mo Lingqi Road has many twists and turns, and gradually he is about to reach the painting hall under the shade.
River Willows
Tang Xueneng
The strips of green are like hanging tassels, and the sunshine is light from the feast. Although you are polite to others, it is ruthless to hurt me.
The bridge is far away from the water, and the wall is low and half out of the camp. Tianjin has seen this, and it is also sad.
Tingliu
Yao family of Tang Dynasty
The curling willow and poplar branches are mixed with hanging ornaments. Jiaoyin is always dense and can be divided into separate sections.
Because attachment seems to be eternal, it is even more painful to be separated. Love this sunny spring scenery, don’t let the autumn wind blow suddenly.
Liu
Tang Zhangxu
The cigarette sticks are hanging on the ground, and spring thoughts are formed by the buildings beside the city.
Please take a closer look at Feng Liuyi, who is still in the palace.
Endowed with willows by the river
Tang Yu Xuanji
The green color extends to the deserted bank, and the smoke enters the distant building. Shadows cover the autumn water, and flowers fall on people's heads.
The old roots hide fish caves, and the low branches are connected to passenger boats. On a stormy night, the frightened dreams add to the sorrow.
Liu
Tang Zheng Valley
Half smoke and half rain beside the river bridge, the apricots reflect the peach mountain road.
You will be far away from others, and you will be stirred up by the spring breeze.
Autumn Willow
Qing Wang Shizhen
Where is the most enchanting place in autumn? The lingering west wind blows through the door in white.
The shadow of the swallow in the spring of the other day was gone, but today it is haggard and has traces of smoke in the evening.
I am worried about being on a stranger's road, and dreaming about Wuye Village in the south of the Yangtze River.
Don’t listen to the flute playing three times in the wind, it’s always difficult to talk about the sadness of Yuguan.
A poem by an unknown person in the Sui Dynasty:
The willows are hanging green on the ground, and the poplar flowers are flying in the sky.
When all the wicker branches are broken and the flowers fly away, I would like to ask the passers-by whether they are returning home.
In the past I left, and the willows lingered
Now I come to think about it, the rain and snow are falling
The weak willows are thousands of threads, and the tender yellow is evenly spread over the place where the duck crows.
The golden willows by the river are the bride in the sunset
The sound of someone’s jade flute spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luo City.
Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown.
The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk threads hanging down. I don’t know who to cut out, the spring breeze in February is like scissors
The dawn wind is waning on the willow bank
I have left in the past, and the willows are still there
The willows are piled with smoke, and the curtains are covered with smoke. The curtain is countless
The willow shades are straight, and the smoke is wispy and green
The weak willows are thousands of strands, and the tender yellow is evenly spread over the place where the duck crows.
The golden willows by the river are the bride in the setting sun
The willows are hanging green on the ground, and the poplar flowers are blooming in the sky
Who is hearing the broken willows in this nocturne? I can't afford the love of my hometown
Suddenly seeing the color of willows on the street, I regret teaching my husband and son-in-law to find a feudal prince
There are flowers flying everywhere in the spring city, and the cold food and the east wind keep the willows from slanting
The most ruthless thing It is the willow in Taicheng City, and the smoke cage is still ten miles across the embankment
Why should the Qiang flute blame the willow? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass
Weicheng is lightly dusted in the morning rain, and the guest house is green and the willow color is new
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The spring scenery first returns from the willow shade
Thousands of willow trees in the spring breeze
There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.
The history of Liuzhou's willow governor, planting willows by the Liujiang River
The weak willows are thousands of threads, and the tender yellow is evenly spread over the places where ducks crow.
Ancient poems describing lotus
"Lotus in Quchi" Lu Zhaolin
The floating fragrance surrounds the curved bank,
The round shadow covers the Huachi.
I am often afraid of the early autumn wind,
You don’t know how it will drift.
Jiangnan
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, and there are fields of lotus leaves.
The fish plays among the lotus leaves, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the east,
The fish plays with the lotus leaves to the west, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the south, and the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the north.
Wang Changling of the Lotus Picking Song
The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus blooming to both sides of the face.
You can't see anyone entering the pool, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song.
At dawn, Jingci sends Lin Zifang off to Yang Wanli
After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
A Cut of Plum Blossoms, Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao
The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn, I undress my clothes lightly and get on the orchid boat alone.
Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my brows, but it is in my heart.
The lotus flowers are clear and the stone waves
The five-inch lotus leaves are delicate, and they stick to the waves without hindering the movement of the painting boat;
When the wind blows in April and May, it can also Covering the waist of a beautiful woman.
"The Theory of Love and Lotus" by Zhou Dunyi of the Song Dynasty
There are many lovely flowers on land and water. Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums. Since the Li and Tang Dynasties, people have loved peonies very much. I only love the lotus that comes out of the mud but is not stained, washes the clear ripples without being evil, is straight in the middle and has no vines or branches, can be viewed from a distance but cannot be played with.
◇ Qingyang Ferry ~ Jin· Yuefu
The green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is covered with red and fresh colors. There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above.
◇Ode to Lotus ~ Southern Dynasty·Liang·Shen Yue
The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the gentle dew blows in the red house. The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red.
◇Collecting lotuses~Southern Dynasties·Liang·Wujun
Weigela with mixed flowers and silk flowers, and robes hanging down the green river. Asked where he was going now, he went out to collect lotus flowers from the south of the Yangtze River. Three thousand miles west of Liaoning, there is no reason to send my wish. I hope you will return soon and the lotus flowers will bloom.
◇Poetry of Lotuses~Jiang Hong
There are tiny grasses in Zepi, which can bloom and bear fruit. The green leaves like to turn in the wind, and the red leaves like to shine in the sun. When I moved to Yuchi, I lost my support as a commoner. How to interact with frost and dew, it should be as good as flying fluffy.
◇ Ode to the Lotus of One Heart ~ Sui Dynasty Du Gongzhan
The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water. A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows create dividends. The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances in the wind of the clothes. The name Lotus can be recited naturally, and the two minds are the same.
◇The Lotus Picking Song ~ Sui Dynasty Yin Yingtong
There are countless companions in the boat, and they untie the ropes to urge each other. There is no need to wipe off the sweat and powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will. The floats are moving in disorder, and the boat comes in and leans on the lotus. Lotus roots are tied together in strands, and lotus leaves are held in cups.
◇Ancient Style (Twenty-Six)~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The green lotus grows in the quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers emerge from the green water, and dense leaves gather green smoke. The beauty and pink are peerless, who can pass on the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost, withering this red and fragrant year.
The roots have not yet been harvested, but I would like to stay by the Hua Pond.
◇Lotus Picking Song~Liang Liu Xiaowei of the Southern Dynasties
The golden oar magnolia boat is used to pick lotuses from the south of the Yangtze River. Lotus fragrance spreads across the Pudu River, and lotus leaves fill the river. The house is easy to hold, and the handle is curved. When the flowers are dew, the hair is wet, and the wind stems are blowing.
◇If you break the lotus, you will receive a gift~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Walking in the river and playing in the autumn water, I love the fresh red lotus. If you climb the lotus and play with its beads, the ripples will not become round. The beauty is in the colorful clouds, and I want to give it to the distant sky. There is no reason to miss lovesickness, and look forward to the cool breeze with regret.
◇Lotus~Li Shangyin
They are all colorless, but they are fragrant. Yao banquets are set up to enjoy the coolness, and golden restraints are left late. When I return to my quilt, the lamp shines on my clothes, and my socks are soaked in water when I cross the quilt. I anticipate farewell in the autumn before, and sing songs in my dreams after separation.
◇Lotus~Wen Tingyun
The green pond is swaying to meet the stars, and the orchids are rolling into the white apples. It should be the stockings of Luo Shenbo, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant.
◇Leave Jingci Temple in the evening to see off Lin Zifang~Yang Wanli
After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
◇The hibiscus on Qian's pond~Wen Zhengming
In September, flowers in the south of the Yangtze River come to an end, and the hibiscus lingers in Zhongzhou. The beauty smiles across the water, and the setting sun still brings sadness.
The dew washes the jade plate and the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows the golden city in autumn. Looking at each other in old age is useless, there is a kind of tranquility in the pond.
◇A cut of plum blossoms~Northern Song Dynasty·Li Qingzhao
In autumn, the fragrant red lotus root remains in the jade mat, I undress lightly and get on the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent brocade books? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower. The flowers float and the water flows.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
◇Su Muzhe~Northern Song Dynasty·Zhou Bangyan
Burn agarwood to relieve the heat. Birds call their eyes, invading the dawn and peeking into the eaves. On the leaves, the sun rises and the rain falls, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts them one by one.
My hometown is far away, when will I go? He lives in Wumen and has been traveling in Chang'an for a long time. Do you remember each other in May? In a small boat, I dreamed of entering Furongpu.
◇Liantang~Ming Dynasty·Huangqiong
Dongjia Pond in the vast desert, with green trees shading towards the inlet. The fragrance of brocade can be seen continuously for ten miles, and the west wind and the bright moon return with songs.
◇Lotus Picking Song~Li Yaru
The lotus root fields are spread out next to the lake, with faintly connected dots of red flowers. Three or five small boats are approaching, singing loudly and plucking lotus flowers.
◇Furong~Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty
The most pitiful thing is the few red and pink marks, the small bamboo gate beside the bridge outside the water. Looking at myself in shock and pity, Xishi originally lived in Zhuluo Village.
◇Thoughts on Ou Xiang~Modern · Xiawen
Farewell to the ancient town of Anyi, boating on the water in Ou Xiang; the willows on the bank are dyed green and the clear stream is green, and the fragrance of lotus is refreshing and golden Autumn.
Landing away in a foreign land hurts poverty and chaos, but returning to my hometown is full of joy and scenery; political leaders and people are rich, and the hibiscus fairy is happy to come and visit.
◇The South Pavilion is so beautiful in summer~Meng Haoran
The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east. Enjoy the cool evening breeze, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space. The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.
Ancient poems describing plum blossoms
Little Plum Blossoms in Mountain Gardens
Lin Hejing Tang
All the flowers are swaying and the beauty is alone, occupying the charm of the small town. garden.
The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.
The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, and the pink butterfly is like a soul-destroying soul that knows how to unite.
Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, and we don’t need to be good at sealing gold bottles.
Plum blossoms
Wang Anshi
There are several plum trees in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I don't know that there is no snow in the distance, but there is a secret fragrance coming.
Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and losing a plum blossom poem
Wang Anshi
Huafa is happy to see plum blossoms in spring, and one of them is piled high with snow on the roadside.
When he recalled the old days of Nanmo in Fengcheng, it was difficult for Xiang Yao to come with the post envoy.
Recalling Plum Blossoms
Li Shangyin
Stand at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things. Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable. They grow like last year's flowers.
In mid-November, plum blossoms can be seen in Fufengjie
Li Shangyin
The pavilions on the road are beautiful and fragrant at times. Su'e is only with the moon, and the young girl does not spare the frost.
Giving a hand that is far away and empty, but hurting and leaving a broken heart. For whom is it a morning show? Don't wait for the new year to be fragrant
Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 1 -)
Lu You
I heard the plum blossoms blooming in the morning breeze, and the snow piles were all over the four mountains. How can one transform into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man?
Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 2)
The branches in the deep valley can be farther north, and the flowers bloom late every year. Gaobiao Yiyun, do you know that it is the time when the ice and snow accumulate?
Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 3)
The wind blows louder when the snow blows, but the integrity of the flower is the strongest. When time passes, it will drift away, and I will beg for mercy from Mr. Dong even more shamefully.
Early Plum Blossoms
Southern Dynasties·Xie Xie
Welcome spring so it blooms early, and you don’t mind the cold alone. Afraid of falling flowers, no one cares to look at them.
Jiangmei
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The plum blossoms are broken in the front, and there are more plum blossoms in the later years. I know that spring is good, but what is the worst thing to worry about?
The snow and trees are of the same color, and the river breeze also waves. The hometown cannot be seen, Wuxiu is gloomy and craggy.
Early Plum Blossoms
Tang·Qiji
Thousands of trees are about to break due to the cold, but the solitary roots are warm and alone grow back. In the deep snow in the former village, a branch bloomed last night.
The wind carries the delicate fragrance, and the birds take a peek at the beauty. Next year, as expected, Yingchun Terrace will be released first.
Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty
Miscellaneous Poems
You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown. Leaning in front of the window tomorrow, have the winter plum blossoms bloomed yet?
Miscellaneous chants
Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty
I have seen the winter plum blossoms and heard the singing of birds again. My heart is focused on the spring grass, and I am afraid of the growth on the jade steps.
Recalling Plum Blossoms
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Stand at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things. Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable. They grow like last year's flowers.
Plum on the River
Wang Shi of the Tang Dynasty
Suddenly I saw a cold plum tree with flowers blooming on the Han River. I don’t know that spring is coming early, so I suspect it’s a bead maker.
Ting Mei Yong Sends Someone
Tang Dynasty·Liu Yuxi
Early flowers often suffer from cold, and complex fruits are often bitter and sour. Why is it that on a spring day, you are sitting in the dark mood?
Yao Tao smiled steadily, and the wandering prostitute was willing to look back! When you ask about adjusting the golden tripod, you realize that it is difficult to make the right taste.
Plum Blossoms
Cui Daorong of the Tang Dynasty
The calyx contains snow for the first time, so it is difficult to draw it alone.
There is a unique charm in the fragrance, and it is extremely clear and does not know the cold.
Hengdi and Chouting, oblique skills depend on the disease. The headwind is like a solution, and it is easy not to destroy.
Plum Blossoms
Yu Xin of the Tang Dynasty
On the half of the twelfth lunar month of that year, the plum blossoms were already in bloom. If you don’t believe this Spring Festival Gala, come and watch it in the snow.
The trees are moving, the ice is falling, and the branches are high and cold. If I had known I couldn't find him, I would have regretted wearing the clothes.
Looking for plum blossoms in the snow
Xiao Gang of the Tang Dynasty
I was surprised that the plum blossoms were late, and I came to see them in the snow. The lower branches are visible at low levels, but the upper branches are far away and difficult to see.
Both are ashamed to show their wrists and give in to each other because their waists are weak. You should also cut and pick the beard, and learn two or three techniques.
Plum Blossoms
Tang·Jiang Weihan
There is a plum tree in front of Baiyu Hall, and today I suddenly saw several flowers blooming. Several doors are closed, how can one get in the spring scenery?
Plum blossoms
Song Dynasty·Chen Liang
The jade is sparse and thin, and the small calyx is a little pearly. One flower suddenly blooms first, and all flowers bloom later.
If you want to convey the message of spring, don’t be afraid of being buried in snow. The jade flute should be played three times, Dong Junzheng advocated.
Winter Miscellaneous
Song Dynasty·Zhang Lei
The body of the empty mountain is about to grow old, but the old age will come back. The willows are sad every year, and the plum blossoms are everywhere sad.
The green vegetables have short nails, and the red wax-spotted flowers bloom. No matter how there is ice and snow, the east wind returns day and night.
Meet Yang Gongji Plum Blossom Again
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Mo Xiangshuang has not yet opened his morning grudges, and will destroy each other day and night. A new flower contains wind and dew, just like the west chamber waiting for the moon to come.
Gift of plum blossoms on the ridge
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
When the plum blossoms are in full bloom, the white flowers will bloom, and no one will come if they pass by. If you don’t taste the green plums and make wine, you should watch the drizzle to ripen the yellow plums.
Mo Mei
Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty
In the dream, the Qingjiang River is drunk with the fragrance of ink, and the branches are thin and frosty with cold pistils. Now there is no need to ask about the white, black, and muddy colors. Let’s make the makeup of the world.
Inscribed on Yang Buzhi's painting
Song Dynasty·Lou Yao
Plum blossoms are often seen as if the pen is like a god, while pines and bamboos are even more realistic. Hundreds of flowers are all friends, but Suihan only sees these three people.
Snowy plums
Song Dynasty Lu Meipo
Plums without snow are not spiritual, and snow without plums is vulgar. Sunset poems are filled with snow all day long, which is very fragrant when combined with plum blossoms.
Snowy plum blossoms
Song Dynasty·Lu Meipo
The plum blossoms and snow refused to fall in the spring, so the poet spent money on commentaries. The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms.
From Zhang Zhongmou, beg of winter plum blossoms
Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian
The wild plum blossoms grow behind Wenjun Temple, and the fragrant honey dyes them into palace-like yellow. I don't want to fold it to cover my old eyes, I want to see the spring scenery in the pond.
Sleeping tiredly while fishing on a snow boat
Song Dynasty Yang Wanli
The open window of the small pavilion is half-closed, and he is sleeping while reading a book. I was annoyed by the plum blossoms for no reason, so I blew the fragrance specially to break my dream soul.
Cold Night
Song Dynasty·Du Lei
On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the bamboo stove soup boils and becomes red. The moon in front of the window is the same, but it is different that there are plum blossoms.
Gumei
Song Dynasty·Xiao Dezao
The concubine Xiang stands dangerously on the back of a frozen dragon, and the cold moon hangs on the coral branches. The ugliness can be astonishing and charming, but only Xiaohan knows how to break the soul.
Pine Plum
Song Dynasty·Zhang Daoqia
A few spring branches in a bottle of cold water, the fragrance does not diminish when the stream flows. No one can see the slanting bamboo bottom, and don't know it with the faint clouds and the pale moon.
Red plums
Su Dongpo
The red plum blossoms bloom every year, and they are about to bloom again by the riverside. Cherish the sentimental Guan Yiling, send the spring with straightness and roots.
Early plum blossoms
Liu Zongyuan
Early plum blossoms bloom on tall trees, reflecting the blue sky of Chu. The night fragrance floats in the late morning breeze, and the frost nourishes the dawn.
If you want to give me a gift thousands of miles away, you are separated by mountains and rivers. When Han Ying is in ruins, what use is there to comfort distant visitors?
Newly Planted Plums
Bai Juyi
Seven newly planted plums by the pond will be inspected when they bloom. Don't be afraid of the peach and plum envy of Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.
Mo Mei
Zhao Bingwen
The painter does not paint the face with powder, but he is afraid that others will think I am straight. It's impossible not to know each other when we meet, Xia Fu has always cared for jade figures.
White Plum
Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty
Wearing this body in the ice and snow forest, it is different from peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust. Suddenly, the fragrance spreads all night long, spreading like spring throughout the universe.
Mo Mei
Yuan Wang Mian
The trees beside the inkstone washing pond at my house are blooming with faint ink marks. Don't let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure air to fill the universe.
Plum Blossoms
Yuan·Wang Mian
In March, the east wind blows away the snow, and the mountains of Hunan are as green as water. No one sees the sound of Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge.
Appreciating red plum blossoms at the beginning of spring
Yuan·Yuanhuai
Last night the east wind turned and the snow on the willows disappeared on the streets. At dawn, a tree like a cluster of apricots blooms towards the isolated village across a small bridge.
It seems that the chemical industry dislikes pink and thin, so the color is used to help the flowers become more delicate. There is no need to distinguish between green branches and green leaves. We win the championship among thousands of flowers.
Remembering the Plum Blossoms
Yuan·Duan Keji
The Gushe Immortal, with his skin of ice and snow, accompanied me to the West Lake in the past. Don't forget that the spring breeze has changed several times, and the standard is now gone.
West Lake Plum Blossoms
Yuan·Feng Zizhen
There is a jade forest beside Su Laodi, and Liuqiao Fengyue is a close friend.
Let others compete for the peaches and plums, and do not care about prosperity.
Mandarin Duck Plum
Yuan·Feng Zizhen
The flowers are in double pedicles, so they are suitable for photography near the cold pond. I only worry that the corners of the painting are blown away, and the shadows fly apart, which is the most damaging thing.
Inscription on Plum Blossoms
Tao Zongyi of the Yuan Dynasty
The bright moon shines over the lonely mountain in a scholar's house, the cold light of the lake soaks the jade horizontally. It seems that the seals are placed vertically and horizontally, and the iron coils are formed into flowers.
In the middle of Yangshan Road
Yuan·Shi Shanzhu
After the rain, spring streams compete for the share, and wild pheasants fly over the ancient tombs. Seeing that someone lives in Shenwu, the plum blossoms surround the house and the door cannot be opened.
Spring Festival Gala Miscellany
Yuan·Fanghui
The fragrant grass is not deep, and the clear and mild weather moistens the garden. Where the light rain begins to clear up, there are a number of green plum trees standing in the shade.
Winter Ci
Yuan·Guo Yu
The clear sun is scattered in the sparse forest and the crows are singing, and the high pavilion is covered with red curtains. Why do you want to ask the king and his grandson whether they have returned? The jade plum blooms to Beizhihua.
Remember the poem in Wutang
Ming Xia Wanchun
When the flowers bloom, I remember the plum blossoms in my hometown, and the snow covers the cold mountain paths and prevents them from blooming. The bright moon and the worried heart are similar, and they are like a shadow waiting for others to come.
Inscribed on Plum Blossoms
Ming Dynasty Xu Wei
I have never seen a plum blossom chart, so I can easily pick it up from Youshen. If you don’t believe it, just look at the millions of trees. The east wind blows and they become spring.
Wang Yuanzhang painted plum blossoms on fallen branches
Ming dynasty Xu Wei
The solitary and fragrant beauty overwhelms the vulgar posture, and it is difficult to reproduce the plum blossom branches. Everything has always been too high-class, no wonder the plum blossoms are hanging to the ground.
Ming Dynasty·Tang Yin
Painting
The snow is falling on the river and the village is freezing, and the gardens are full of jade flowers. I need to sell some wine to clear the air. There are also sparse plum blossoms for visitors to see.
Early spring
Ming Dynasty·Chen Jiru
The spring breeze is weak, the wicker branches are slanting, and the new grass is just a touch of sand. I want to borrow a hoe from my master to sweep away the remaining snow and plant plum blossoms.
Song Huizong's painting of half-open plums
Ming Dynasty Zhao Youtong
In the early days of the imperial dynasty, when he was drinking heavily, he wrote that the plum blossoms had half-open stamens. After the melancholy spring in Bian Palace, a branch wandered to the south of the Yangtze River.
Painting Plum Blossoms
Ming Dynasty·Fang Xiaoru
The light snow has just begun to disappear and the moon is half over the pond, and two or three branches can be seen in the distance by the fence. The fragrance spreads to the heart of heaven, without telling the ordinary grass and trees.
Painting Plum Blossoms
Ming Dynasty·Chen Daofu
The fragrance of plum blossoms in the fields outside the bamboo fence brings snow to the drunken countryside. The paper sleeps alone in the spring, and the busy carriage and horse laugh at the busy people.
Painting Plum Blossoms
Ming Dynasty·Chen Daofu
The plum blossoms are so proud that they occupy all the flowers. After the snow, I am busy chasing after them. Break off a bamboo stick and hang it, and you will be scented along the way when you return.
Plum blossoms fall
Ming Xue Xuan
Double plum trees outside the eaves, the wind blew last night in front of the court. I don't know where the flute came from, and I heard a hit sound.
Early plum blossoms
Ming·Tongrun
Thousands of trees are cold and colorless, but the flowers are unique to the southern branches. Where the fragrance smells flowing, the shadows fall on wild people's homes.
Ding Maoxinzheng wrote plum blossoms on the third day
Ming Dynasty Li Rihua
The pink ribs in the sandalwood mouth are smiling, and the spring breeze is blowing into happiness. The drinker was so excited that poems poured down from the sky.
Album of poems with paintings and paintings
Qing Dynasty·Puhe
No matter what, don’t look for plum blossoms. The snow is deep but still shallow in spring, half of it is blooming at home.
After Snow in the Mountains
Qing Dynasty·Zheng Xie
When I open the door in the morning, the mountains are covered with snow, the snow is bright, the clouds are pale and the sun is cold. The eaves stream is not dripping with plum blossom jelly, a kind of loneliness that is not leisurely.
Painting Plum Blossoms
Qing Dynasty·Jin Nong
The old plum blossoms become more energetic as they get older, and there are still people in Shuidian Mountain Tower. It's so clear that it's very cold, as if I knew the bright moon was my predecessor.
Inscribed on Tang Jie Yuan Xiaojing
Qing Dynasty·Yun Shouping
After the snow, the gentle breeze enters the green sky, and the cold air of Huaxi puts on the spring clothes. Crossing the south bank of the bridge in search of spring, walking on plum blossoms and bringing the moon back home.
Inscribed on Plum Blossoms
Wang Shishen of the Qing Dynasty
One or two rows of plum blossoms are planted in the small courtyard, and the paintings are empty and sparse with shadows covering the clothes. The ice melts into snow and the moon adds whiteness, and the east wind brings fragrance every day.
Early Plum Blossoms
Qing Dynasty Ning Tiaoyuan
The bright purples and reds show the shameful effect, and the spirit can only be seen at the end of the road. Deep in the mountains and rivers, under the blue cliffs, spring blooms every time.
Withered plums
Qing Dynasty·Wu Qi
Strange fragrance and different colors are blooming in the forest, and it has suddenly become popular in the past hundred years. Get rid of all the essence, leaving only the bones for people to see.
Inscription on Plum Blossoms
Li Fangying of the Qing Dynasty
The plum blossoms have not sprouted on this day, and the rotating universe belongs to the painter. The spring breeze is endless at the bottom of the pen, and the flowers always blossom when painted here and there.
Inscription on Plum Blossoms
Li Fangying of the Qing Dynasty
The ink marks on the paper are new, and the plum blossoms are most attractive at certain points. I hope that the wind will blow far away, and every door and lane will become spring.
Plum Blossom Poems
Qing Dynasty·Yu Yue Neizi
I can withstand the snow and frost in the world, and the flowers on their heads are fragrant first. Qingfeng has its own immortal bones, and it is better to go to Yutang for coolness.
He Neizi's Plum Blossom Poems
Qing Dynasty·Yu Yue
There is frost in the dust-free courtyard at night, and it is not the usual fragrance when I see it. In the cold night, I dream of Luofu together, and I am absolutely better than Dongpo in the snow hall.
Exploring Plum Blossoms in the Yuan Dynasty Tomb in the Rain
Qing Dynasty and Song Dynasty
Exploring Plum Blossoms in the Rain and Surviving the Rain, The Stones Clanging and the Staff Can Make Sounds. The clouds, shadows, and flowers flicker, and the pines, waves, and rocks are noisy with each other.
The rhyme is suitable for walking on a leisurely Zen couch, and walking in a quiet and loving garden. Looking across the vast sea of ??fragrant snow, my mountainside is a good place to write.
Falling plum blossoms
Qing·Lüran
The gentle breeze and raindrop moss pattern can smell the lingering fragrance in silence. The forest is covered with snow, and the top of the mountain is covered with clouds.
There is no need to blow across the rivers and rivers, but the most precious thing is the empty branches and the cold evening. Looking back at the road down Gushan Mountain, frost birds and white butterflies are everywhere.