The hibiscus flowers on the south bank of Xiaochi are red before frost after rain.
It is better than a silent old peach and plum, and it blooms like the east wind all its life.
Mei (Wang Anshi)
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Plum blossom quatrains (2) Lu You
The valley is farther north, and flowers bloom late every year.
Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?
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Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.
Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, already exhausted, but also subject to 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.
I haven't opened begonia in my generation yet.
There are many new leaves growing among the branches, and Xiao Lei hides a little red.
Be sure to cherish your heart, don't bloom easily, let the peach blossom fan of spring breeze bloom in spring!
2. The complete works of inspirational poems about flowers ~ Song and Zhou Dunyi's Flowers and Plants are very cute.
Tao Jin Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone; Since Li Tanglai, the world loves peony very much; Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear. It is slim and elegant, so you can look at it from a distance without looking ridiculous. Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers.
Hey! The love of chrysanthemum flowers is rarely heard after Tao; Who gave the lotus love? Peony love is suitable for all ages! ◇ Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with red and fresh. There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.
◇ ode to hibiscus ~ Yue Qingfeng in the Southern Dynasties shook purple leaves and exposed Zhu Shi lightly. Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red.
◇ picking lotus ~ In the Southern Dynasties, Wu Liang Dai mixed flowers, and Luoyi hung Qinghe. Ask my son where to go today, picking lotus in Jiangnan.
Three thousand miles in western Liaoning, I want to send it for no reason. May you return early, this lotus is fresh.
◇ Poems about Lotus ~ There are tiny grasses in the north of Hongze River, which can be used to rejuvenate. Green leaves like the wind, and red cherry is suitable for the sun.
Moving to the fish pond is a great loss. How to frost dew, should be with the canopy.
◇ chanting concentric hibiscus ~ Duke Du of Sui displayed lotus flowers and came out gracefully. Solitary stems attract green, and double shadows reward red.
The color wins the song, and the fragrance dances wildly. The famous lotus can read by itself, and the same is true.
◇ picking lotus songs ~ Sui Yin Yingtong drew countless companions and untied himself. You don't need to wipe sweat powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will.
The ship docked against the lotus. Lotus root silk is held as a wisp and lotus leaf as a cup.
◇ Ancient style (its twenty-six) ~ Tang Li Baibi is born in quiet spring, sunny and fresh. Autumn flowers spit green water and dense leaves are full of smoke.
Beautiful powder is peerless, who will pass the incense? Sit and watch the flying frost fade. If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe in the edge of Huachi.
◇ Lotus-picking Song ~ Xiao Weijin paddled a Mulan boat in South Liu Liang, playing with lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. Lotus fragrance is separated from Purdue, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river.
The room is easy to start with, and the handle comes with it. As soon as the flowers are exposed, they are wet and the stems of the wind are flickering.
◇ There is a gift of folding lotus ~ Tang Li Bai is playing autumn water by the river, loving this red and fresh. The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round.
This beautiful beauty is hiding in the colorful clouds, trying to give her flowers, but far away. Acacia and meeting life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind.
◇ Lotus ~ Li Shangyin is colorless and compatible. Why not be fragrant? Yao's seats were all set for the cool, but Jin was too late.
Turn the light back and cross the socks with the water. Looking forward to saying goodbye to the autumn before, leaving home to sing a song.
◇ Lotus ~ Wenlutang shakes the star gold, and rolls the orchid into a white apple. It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust.
Go out to Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli at night. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
◇ hibiscus on the money pool ~ Jiangnan will rest in September, and hibiscus will turn to Zhongzhou. Beauty laughs across the water, and the sunset is still full of sorrow.
Dew wash jade plate Jintang cold, autumn wind blowing Jincheng ribbon. It's no use looking at each other. It's getting late, and there's a kind of seclusion in the pond.
◇ A plum cut ~ Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance in the Northern Song Dynasty can ruin Yuqiu, relieve Luo Shang and go to Lanzhou 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.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. ◇ Su Curtain Covered ~ Zhou Bangyan burned agarwood to cool off the heat in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird. The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus rose one by one.
My hometown is far away. When will I go? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. Do the fishermen in May remember each other? Boat, dream into furongpu.
Li Antang ~ Huang Mingqiong Dongjiatan is a vast desert with green trees facing the water inlet. Ten miles of brocade is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing.
◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru's lotus field is a lake with a faint bonus. Three or five boats will go, singing loudly.
◇ Hibiscus ~ The most pitiful thing about Zheng Qing Banqiao is a few blushing scars, and there is a small bamboo door beside the Shuiwai Bridge. Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village.
◇ Thinking in Ouxiang ~ Modern, leisure, Xiao Wen, bid farewell to Anyi ancient town, and the water in Ouxiang is swaying in the canoe; The shore willows are dyed with green streams, and the lotus fragrance is brewed in autumn. Living in a foreign land is poor and chaotic, and my hometown is happy; A man of virtue and wealth starts from scratch, and the lotus fairy comes to the door gladly.
In summer, the mountain light suddenly goes out in the west of Nanting Sixin-Meng Haoran, and the moon rises slowly in the lake in the east. Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams. ◇ Untitled second ~ Li Shangyin, a misty rain is blowing from the east, and the wheels are faintly thundering outside the Furong Pool.
There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water. Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem.
Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? . Making friends in summer ~ Ji Xu is free, sleeping alone and the water steps are quiet.
The moon gives birth to the forest, and the rain stays overnight like autumn. Looking back at Lian Fang, who sings Du Ruozhou? There is no dream at night, and you can swim if you have a dream.
◇ There is more hatred in the sand and snow in Huanxi, and more red tears cry for Gusu, leaning on the wind to coagulate the snow skin. The setting sun is over the river, the palace is half flat, and the lotus is full of lakes.
◇ Nanxiangzi Li Xun took a float boat, crossed the lotus pond, and called the sleeping mandarin duck. You girls cuddle and laugh, compete for novelty and beauty, and shake the lotus cover to break the sunset.
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The chicken is far away in the drizzle dream, and the small building blows through the cold. How many tears I hate, leaning against the railing.
How about Sun Guangxian in Sidi Township? More lingering feelings! Moths gather shame under the eternal water curtain. Liu Luo's skirts, tiny lines dragging blue waves.
Look at the ground, rain hits the lotus. ◇ Recalling Yuhang Pan Lang's long memory of the lonely mountain, the mountain is like a cluster in the lake, and the monk's room faces the lake all around, and the Qing people come back.
Lotus fragrance spray even the clouds pavilion, pavilion sound clear eaves priests. Don't come to dust and stain other people's clothes, and dream of flying in vain.
◇ After picking the lotus flowers of Mulberry and Ouyang Xiu, the West Lake is good. You don't need to mark the wine, and the green cover of the red building will follow. The original boat went deep into the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, drunk and returned to his hometown.
◇ Linjiang Xian Ouyang Xiu's rain fell on the light thunder pool outside the willow, and the rain dripped and broke the lotus sound. Soon the rain stopped and the broken rainbow appeared in the west corner of the building.
We leaned against the railing until the moon rose in the east. Swallow flies back to the door, peeping at Hua Liang and asking. I took the curtain off the jade hook.
The bed on the bed is flat, like a cool water wave, but there is no ripple. Watery pillow, there is a hairpin on the shore.
◇ Autumn dusk in Liuyong, Gan Caozi, all the lotus flowers are gone, and the pearls are raining. The moon is born after the rain, and it is freezing.
I can't stand such loneliness without companions in the swimming pool! But next to the parrot in the golden cage, the words pink lang are written. ◇ butterfly lovers, Yan's first "Frost Twist" was a great disappointment.
Through Ye Ying's voice, it seems to imitate Qin E's singing. Take a nap, wake up one day, double bamboo covered with cold wave.
Rain blows and wind blows, and the sky rises. Lotus is delicate and full of tears.
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3. Complete inspirational sentences about flowers 1. A spotless white lotus rose from the water, just like a girl in white, lying shyly on the green leaves and sparkling Shui Ying.
Tears streamed down her face, but her condolences disappeared.
3. On the beach in late autumn, pieces of white reed flowers are swaying sadly and elegantly, and the leisurely and carefree attitude makes people feel really excited. It is a tidbit that is willing to be indifferent and lonely, relying on the essence of the sun, moon, wind, frost and rain to survive and multiply.
4. The flowers bloom differently, and the flowers fall differently. If you ask acacia, when flowers bloom and fall.
The delicate grass is bathed in moonlight, and the green waves are flying.
6. The upward rotating firefly stopped on a branch like candy.
7. Flowers dance and cry, flowers cry and petals fly. Flowers bloom for whom to thank, and flowers fall for whom to grieve.
8. Roses bloom and violets wither. It's spreading, too. It's a little depressing, but it smells. I am silent and never leave.
9. The reed flowers on the roadside, although they have not pierced the blue sky or covered the earth, have unyielding vitality and different decorative effects, which seems to show a truth: the existence of life, even if it is only fleeting, is an indispensable bright spot in the perfect picture of nature!
10. Nobody saw plum blossom and bamboo, but blew incense across the stone bridge overnight.
4. What are some inspirational sentences about "blooming"? 1. I believe that all the beautiful things that I have forgotten must still be in a corner of this world. I also believe that one day, in the long life, I will meet beautiful things and bloom in spring.
2. Life has no cycle, just like a flower. People live a lifetime, and flowers bloom for a season. Life is like a flower, and flowers are like dreams.
3. Bodhi has no trees, and the mirror is not a stage. There is nothing. Where is the dust?
There are countless flowers all over the mountains, and passers-by compete to see the emerald. If you want to stay in the open air, come back slowly from teaching. -Su Shi's A Love that Consumes Everything
Memory is a rose without flowers, which will never wither.
6. Youth is silent, but full of vitality. Flowers are silent, but they are fragrant. The spring rain is silent, but it moistens the earth.
7. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers.
8. People are always amazed at the brilliance of flowers, but they don't know what kind of blood and tears the seeds experienced at the beginning.
9. Flowers bloom and fall, clouds roll and clouds are smooth, and life is like chess.
10. If life is an endless sea, then setbacks are waves that suddenly turn up. If life is blue sky, then frustration is floating white clouds.
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12. The rose that once bloomed, despite the wind and rain, drifted away with the breeze and faint fragrance.
13. Flowers bloom not for withering, but for results, and the results are not for ending, but for self-renewal.
14. Flowers have different returns and flowers have different sorrows. If you ask acacia, when flowers bloom and fall.
15. Laugh at success or failure and move forward smartly. Life is full of variables, and I don't know where we will be next minute. So, don't make your heart too tired, be simple, be happy, watch the flowers bloom and fall, listen to the flowing water, cherish every day in your life, and live easily, happily and calmly!
5. The inspirational poem describing plants is 1, a little green and a little red, and it doesn't need much touching spring scenery. -Wang Anshi's "Singing Pomegranate Flowers"
2. In May, 10,000 pomegranate flowers are brilliant, and you will see your children when you are on the branches. -Han Yu's Liu Hua
3. In April, the south wind blows the yellow wheat fields, but the jujube flowers have not fallen and the tung shade is long. -Xin Li "A Farewell to My Friend Chen"
4, when the porch toasts, hibiscus is open on all sides. -Wang Wei's Hu Linting
Born in Qiu Jiang, Furong didn't complain to Dongfeng. -Gao Chan's "Shang Shang Shi Lang"
6. The water in the Netherlands is wide and the rain is too fragrant. -Ouyang Xiu's "Happy Week"
7. The lotus on the stream comes out, and the greenhouse is half red. -Mi Youren's "Linjiang Mountain"
8. If you don't learn lotus leaves the next day, the lotus color is different. -Yang Wanli's "Going out of Jingzi Temple to Send Lin Zifang"
9, purple and half open, chrysanthemum is quiet, red skirt is full of lotus flowers. -Late autumn in Chang 'an, Tang and Zhao.
10, the west wind is full of plants, and the cold butterfly is hard to come. If he is Di Qing next year, the newspaper will open with Taohua. -Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemum"
1 1. After dusk, Dongli wine has dark fragrance sleeves. -Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers"
12, it is better to die holding incense in the branches than to fall in the north wind. -Zheng Sixiao's Cold Chrysanthemum
13, clear frost drunk maple leaves, bright moon hidden reed flowers. -Yuan, "Arrive in Hong Kong and Leave Early"
14, the vegetables are full of sleeves, and the spring is still red. -Yan's "Qing Ping Le"
15, willow blowing in the shadow of the river, snow on the branches of Mexer. -Wang Anshi's "Linjiang Fairy"
16, the grass pavilion on the sand is dark, and the wild pool on the edge of the city is lotus red. -Du Fu's Late Spring
17, lotus incense sits and lies, and the morning light reflects the lake. -Liu Changqing's "Named Li Mingfu Ruoxi Water Hall"
18, I know from a distance that it is not snow, because it has a fragrance. -Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom
19, the little red peach is filled with apricots, but I am still lonely and thin. -Su Shi
20. There is also a letter from Jiangnan at the end of the world. -Huang Tingjian's Young Beauty
2 1, Liu Mei jiamenzhi, a beautiful flower. -Tao Yuanming's "Twelfth Moon"
22, a tree with cold plum and white jade, Xixi Bridge on Lincun Road. -Zhang Wei called "early plum"
23. People don't know the scenery, but they are already in the backyard. -Shi Qing "Should be assigned to the night"
24, plum decline has not diminished, spring tender can not help but cold. -Du Mu's Feeling for Miss Xing in Early Spring
25. In the former deep Xue Cun, a branch was opened last night. -Qi has "Early Plum"
26, the pine cold turns straight, and the mountain chrysanthemum is autumn. -Wang Ji's birthday to Li Zhengjun.
27, the rain is deep in the courtyard, and the frost is half pond lotus. -Du Fu's Su Zan Public House
28. It is not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. -Yuan Zhen's Chrysanthemum
29. There is no catkin. Because of the wind, the sunflower is inclined to the sun. -Sima Guang's "Early Summer in the Guest"
30. Guizi falls in the middle of the moon, and the sky is floating outside. -Song Wenzhi Lingyin Temple