Poems about the flowers of the Juan Dan 1. Flower-chanting poems
1. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can's Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)
2. Swallows don't come back to the Spring Festival Evening, but it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms. (Dai Shulun's Su Xi Pavilion)
3. people are idle with osmanthus, and the night is quiet and empty. (Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek)
4. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun)
Even if the wind blows away overnight, it is only near the shallow water in Lu Hua. (Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun is a thing")
6. The plum blossoms have lost their wax, and the garden is back to the New Year. (Li Pin's "Meet Friends at Hukou")
7. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I will come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village")
8. The south wind turned yellow in April, and the jujube flowers did not fall. (Li Wei, "Farewell, My Friend Chen")
9. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet. (Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene")
10. The moon melts in the Pear Garden, and there is a faint wind in the catkin pond. (Yan Shu's "Morality")
1 1. In May, there were countless lotus flowers everywhere in Tingzhou. (Dao Qian's "Linping Road")
12. Thousands of miles of rice and flowers are beautiful, and the leaves of Wuteng Tung are the best sound. Once upon a time, it rained heavily for three days since July 25th.
13. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers reflect sunlight in different colors. (Yang Wanli, "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang")
14. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers. (Lu You's Spring Rain in Lin 'an)
15. No one saw the plum blossom bamboo and blew incense across the stone bridge overnight. (Jiang Baishi's "Except Night, From Stone to Lake")
16. reeds everywhere. I am old, who will fly home next to swallows? (Wen Tianxiang's "Jinling Yi")
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"Thousands of miles of warblers sing green and reflect red"
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"Xiao Jian is red and wet, and Jinguan City is heavy."
19 It's the Double Ninth Festival, and it's chrysanthemum time. Meng Haoran's Passing the Old People's Village is here again.
20. Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes. Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers (Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers")
As soon as Xiao He showed his sharp corner, the dragonfly had already stood on his head (Xiaochi)
The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
There are several plums in the corner, blooming alone in the cold.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two kinds of leisure worries.
2. Ancient poems about finding flowers by the river.
Nature is the third and fourth sentences: butterflies dance from time to time, and charming yinger just crows.
Looking for flowers by the river alone
Du Fu (Tang)
Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers,
Thousands of flowers bent the branches.
Butterflies have been dancing,
Charming songbirds sing freely.
[Notes]
1. Walk alone: Walk or walk alone.
2. Path (xρ): Path.
3. Jiao: Cute.
4. Cha-cha: Just happened to meet. Speaking of birdsong.
5. Stay: I am reluctant to leave. This poem is used to describe butterflies flying around among flowers, reluctant to part. "Liulian" is a conjunction. The two words that make up Lian Mian's Ci only record the pronunciation of the word, which has nothing to do with the meaning. Therefore, a Lian Mian Ci may be written in several different ways, such as "lingering" and "lingering", but the meaning of the word is still the same.
[translation]
The path of Huang Si's family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are hanging on the branches.
The frolicking butterflies are constantly dancing, and the charming Oriole sings just right.
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3. What are the poems about Zhu Jin flowers?
1, Qingpingle Jin Fengqing
Song Dynasty: Yan Shu
Goldwind is very good. The plane tree leaves fall. Green wine is easy to get drunk at first taste. A small pillow and a deep sleep.
Lagerstroemia indica Zhu Jin flower residue. The sunset dried up. The silverscreen was slightly cold last night.
A slight autumn wind blew carefully, and the leaves of the phoenix tree were falling. The first taste of mellow green wine is intoxicating, so you can sleep soundly in front of the small window. Ziwei and Zhu Jin withered in the autumn cold, and only the sunset reflected the railing of the pavilion. It's the season of returning to the south, and the screen was slightly cold last night.
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Zhu Jin flower
Tang Dynasty: Li Shen
The smoke is long and warm without frost and snow, and the flowers are full of mangroves.
Every time I sigh in wheatgrass, I feel very tired, and I don't know if there is a spring breeze.
Hot and humid air, warm and lasting, no frost and no snow. The flowers in Zhu Jin are very beautiful, and the whole tree is full of red flowers. April in Fang Fei is disgusting whenever I sigh. But I didn't know that the spring breeze participated in the flowers and falls.
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1, poetry
Yang Fang, a poet in the Jin Dynasty, wrote in his poem Fusang: "Qiao Feng is long and covered with green leaves. When the wind whispers, the fragrant gas enters the summer purple. I like this forest and want to move to my house. I have to swim under it at night and get flowers in the morning. "
Zhu Jinhua, a poet in the Southern Dynasties, praised the cloud: "The sunrise shines on the sun and the coral shines on the water. Chiba hibiscus is similar, and a hundred snuff is ashamed. " The poet wrote four of the most beautiful things, but compared with the gorgeous flowers in Zhu Jin, they are much inferior.
Shen Li, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in Zhu Jin Flowers: "The smoke is long and warm without frost and snow, and the flowers are full of trees. Every time I sigh Fang Fei, I get tired of it. I don't know if there is a spring breeze. "
Li Shangyin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote many poems praising Fusang, one of which is particularly vivid. The poem says: "Yin and Xian are mixed, but they are in a dilemma." The crimson and bright red hibiscus flowers he described are scrambling to squeeze together, which is really refreshing.
Sang Yue, a poet in the Ming Dynasty, said in the poem Ode to Fusang: "There are no flowers fighting the scarlet in the south, and the pure land gate is paved here. If you want to offer Tathagata too much color, it means hiding the mysterious sound and shocking the branches. The leaves were as deep as a kind cloud, and Da Rui was stunned by the bright sun. Why not enjoy a three-night stand and just worry about burning space? " He praised the beauty of Fusang and Buddhism, which made people love Fusang more.
2. Flower language
Exquisite beauty, considerate beauty, always fresh and beautiful. Fresh love, implicit beauty.
Baidu Encyclopedia-Zhu Jin Flower
4. Poems about Gardenia
Li He, an angry man
Song Yu is sad and empty, charming and pink.
Singing spring grass dew, the door covers apricot flowers.
Note that cherries are small and laurel leaves are thick.
Lian Xiao's make-up is beautiful, and the night bill is reduced.
The mirror flies like a lonely magpie and draws a river like a cymbal.
Toby combs the phoenix and rolls the golden worm around his waist.
Du Ruo contains clear dew, and Pu River adopts purple velvet.
On the moon, moths break, flowers and wishes merge.
Heavy suspicion of fog, light waist against the wind.
The secret book title is cardamom, and the secret word laughs at hibiscus.
Don't lock the box of dogwood, don't open the jade cage.
Make pearls to frighten Han Yan, and burn honey to attract wasps.
Drunk valerian throws a red net and hangs green.
Count money to teach girls, buy medicine and ask questions.
Even-faced inclined geese, dream bears with moving lights.
If the intestines are not tied with bamboo, they will bow if they are urgent.
In the evening, the trees are fascinated by new butterflies, and the residual neon recalls the broken rainbow.
The ancient Bohai Sea was filled, but today it is chiseled.
Embroidered a long curtain and a short skirt
The heart shakes like a dancing crane, and the bones grow like dragons.
The sill of the well is painted and the door is covered with white copper.
Flowers bloom on the rabbit road and foxes are printed on the wall.
The nail curtain of tortoise shell is thin and the glass is folded dry.
Like cypress trees by the bed, Yao swept the leeks.
The thin tube sings to the rainbow, and the fragrant mash falls on the night maple.
Suitable for boys Chu Xiang, gardenia sends Jin Yong.
Tortoise shell is not smooth, goose feather is thick with ink.
Huangting stays in the Wei Pass, and the green trees raise the Han style.
Cocks crow and stars hang willows, crows crow and dew drop tung.
As soon as the oriole came out of the seat, the pet girl began to follow.
Wax tears shed blue embers, and autumn grass swept away.
Blowing sheng dug up old lead and sold wine to Xinfeng.
Short worries fill the valley, long worries cut the valley.
Quchi sleeps like a suckling duck, and little brother sleeps like a baby boy.
The seam of the mattress is double, and the hook braid is five.
Shu smoke flies heavy brocade, gorge rain splashes light capacity.
Brushing a mirror is a shame, and smoking clothes avoid Jia Chong.
Fish is born under the jade lotus root, and people are in the lotus.
There are curved moths with water, go upstairs and choose horses.
Let the monarch live in Qumo, and let the garden live in Lin Qiong.
Sweet-scented osmanthus fire tassels are warm, and the golden furnace is thin.
In late spring, the prince was in a state, and the songbird thanked his mother for her carelessness.
Jade leaks three stars, copper street meets five horses.
The rhinoceros plant is timid, and the silver liquid is centered.
Look at the fate of the year, the pipa is good or bad.
Wang Shiying is in Chinese Valentine's Day, and her husband is in Miyake.
Can't apply mica, and carry medicine in many ways.
Because of the bluebird, this bag is sewn with crimson yarn.
Hanyuan looks for the official willow, and the river bridge worships the clock.
In the moonlight, women feel that they should smile at the empty painting hall.
Wang Jian, the rain in the mountain village
One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao.
Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium.
Zhang Hu Xinzhou Shuige
South eaves frame short corridor, sand road white.
If you don't go home for a day, the gardenias in the yard will give off fragrance.
In Yongming county, Chi Yongming.
Green apples are white petrochemical lotus ponds, and lotus flowers in the water are bright.
The dew is wet and red, and the wind is floating with long green stalks.
Tongxin Gardenia is full of beauty, golden and fragrant.
Not only is luck the first, but Huaxian County is more suitable for Pan Lang.
5. Poems about flowers
Tang Yuanzhen: It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.
Don Fisher: It's not freezing. How can there be plum blossoms?
Shu: The spring breeze does not lift the ban on flowers, and the haze is chaotic.
Tang Zhaowei: I can't congratulate you on the spring breeze. There are more flowers than apricot gardens.
Yuan Lu: In spring, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are like embroidery, and the rain in the West Lake is like oil.
S: A night of spring scenery is worth a thousand dollars. Flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.
Oriental autumn in Tang dynasty: the sea and sky are as beautiful as flowers and jade. Snow White seems reluctant to part with this late spring, but proudly sprinkled a fly on the tree in front of the court.
Tang Du Fu: Crazy catkins dance with the wind, and fine peach blossoms follow the water.
Fang: The east wind blows the peach calyx all night, and the peach blossoms bloom. I don't remember that spring is affectionate when I open it, but it is biased when I fall.
Anshi, Wang Song: The peach blossoms on the other side are not half red, and the branches are in a mess.
Song Yang Wanli: The bones are exquisite and transparent through eight windows, and the flower heads are inserted with purple lotus fragrance. There are countless blue fans on the thread. If the wind doesn't come, it will cool itself.
Don Cen Can: Like the strong wind in spring, it comes at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
Zheng Song Xiao Si: Let a hundred flowers blossom. It's interesting to hedge independently. Instead of blowing incense into the north wind, it is better to hold it in the branches and wait for death!
Yuan Sadu stabbed: February in the south of the Yangtze River was stormy, and plum blossoms blossomed.
Song Yang Wanli: The leaves are infinitely green the next day, and the lotus flowers are different colors.
Don Wang Wei: You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . Did the plum blossom when you came to the carved window of my house?
Tang Pirixiu: Being Kao is the best thing to listen to. I cann't believe I boast that I'm strict in traveling west, and I'm the best in the world.
Wang Song Anshi's Ode to Pomegranate Flowers: A little more green and red, less touching spring scenery.
Don Li Shangyin: Flowers have nothing to do with leaves in the world, and flowers go into golden pots for dust. Only violet and red violet are naive.
Don Du Fu: Peach blossoms chase small flowers, and yellow birds fly with Bai Niao.
Wang Song Jujube: Peach blossoms smile across the fence, which seems to be affectionate before opening.
Tang Du Fu: Peach blossoms are in full bloom, lovely and crimson.
Tang Liu Yuxi: The peony demon in front of the court was unqualified, and the lotus on the pool was pure and had a special liking. Only peony is the real national color, and it will move the capital as soon as it opens.
Don Liu Yuxi: Spring flowers arrive first, and light yellow and light green reflect the balcony.
Another year of grass green, still ten miles of apricot blossom red.
In the first month, plum blossoms smell fragrant; In February, apricot blossoms are warm; In March, peach blossoms are fragrant; In April, roses are in full bloom; In May, pomegranate is as red as fire; In June, camellia is full of pools; In July, Impatiens are seven clever; In August, osmanthus fragrance; In September, chrysanthemums are piled high; In October, hibiscus is in spring; 1 1 month, camellia is full of tree flowers; 12, wintersweet Huang Cancan.