A poem from the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties~~

Lingmei Zhang Daoqia

There is poetry everywhere and beauty of things at any time.

There is no time for socializing, but there are plum blossoms all over the place.

Autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence is gradually sloping.

It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers even after all the flowers have bloomed. (Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum")

The lonely east fence is wet with dew, and the golden dimple in front shines on the sand.

The children of the world have no high charm, they only look at the flowers on the Double Ninth Festival. (Fan Zengda's "Three Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival")

Hangzhou Spring View

Tang Bai Juyi

The red sleeves and weaving damask praise the persimmon stems, and the green flag sells wine while the pear blossoms .

Late Chrysanthemum

Hanyu of the Tang Dynasty

When a young man was drinking, he saw chrysanthemums enthusiastically.

The first spring rain in Lin'an

Song Luyou

Listen to the spring rain all night in the small building, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alleys in the Ming Dynasty.

Azaleas seen in Xuancheng

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Zigui birds were heard in Shu, and azaleas were seen in Xuancheng.

On the Double Ninth Festival,

I’ll still have chrysanthemums.

(Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Friend's Village")

Three autumn leaves have fallen,

February flowers can bloom.

(Tang Dynasty ) Li Qiao (qiáo)

There are flowers flying everywhere in Spring City,

The cold food, the east wind, and the willow trees slant.

(Han Hong's "Cold Food")

Wild grass and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge,

The setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Lane.

(Liu Yuxi's "Woyi Lane")

One trip of two or three miles,

There are four or five houses in Yancun.

There are six or seven pavilions,

eighty or ninety flowers.

(Shao Yong's "One Journey to Two or Three Miles")

Wild grass and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge,

The setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.

(Liu Yuxi's "Woyi Lane")

Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night,

Apricot flowers were sold in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.

(Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an")

The autumn colors are so unattended,

Half reed and half polygonum.

(Huang Geng's "Jiangcun Shishi")

Jujube flowers fall from rustling clothes and towels,

The sound of a milling wheel is heard in the south of the village and in the north of the village.

(Su Shi's "Huanxi Sand")

It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers,

There will be no flowers after this flower blooms.

(Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum")

Seeing the grass of others,

I saw plum blossoms across the forest.

(Liu Kezhuang's "Suiwan Shushi")

. I recently planted hedge chrysanthemums,

Autumn has not yet bloomed.

(Seng Jiaoran's "Looking for Lu Hongjian but not meeting him")

The round lotus floats with small leaves, and the thin wheat falls with light flowers

Tang Dufu's "For Farmers"

Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February

The hero sacrificed me in "Mountain Journey" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, and all living beings mourned: the sword pointed at the four universes, and the steps were on the nine mysteries.

I am independent and carefree,

Love is like a mirror in the pavilion,

Fools laugh at me because I am too crazy,

How can the world know me in this noisy world?

Lie down and look at the sky and let out a roar,

The river is still in love.

The sound of the rain is not as loud as the death of the hero,

One Xuanyuanzhou is full of vitality.

Zhuge Long is lying in bed

Wine and write about love

Listen to the rain outside the window

Who knows a good appearance

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