Red rose poem

1. Poems about Wild Roses [Chanting Roses] During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the low trees in Xie Tiao won leaves, and the faint fragrance increased self-communication.

At the beginning of the calyx, the rest is still red. New flowers are contrary to the sun, so flowers follow the wind.

Who wants to expect micro-bundles? In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Jiang Hong turned into a rose, and the branches and leaves were too dense. If you don't shake the incense, it will be chaotic.

Spring boudoir can't be quiet, open the box and go to Feiming. Quchi floating mining, inclined bank Leyi one.

Or smell the sound and come to see you when I get it. And to be clear, let the rest be right or wrong.

[Rose] Tang Zhuqing jade is surrounded by dense wireframes, which float into Xia Qing. Green saves the thorn, red falls sad.

Bees must be tired of powder, and butterflies' wings are bright. The rain looks good, and the feeling is worth it.

[Rose] Tang Qi is just like a rose, and its beauty is blooming outside. The incense is high and the moss is red.

Go and see the idle people, and the butterfly will come in in the sunshine. Put the peony for a few days, and the sales will rest until the dust settles.

[Wild Rose] Tang Du Muling has soft leaves and fragrant rain and dew. Is Zhang still there? Lazy in the wind, not gathering at night.

[Song of Red Roses] Xia Hong, the hub of Tang Wang, spilled orangutan blood, while Ama Yaochi basked in immortals. In the evening, it is striking, and the machine of Shu is colorful and suspicious.

The fragrance of the childe pavilion touches people, and the flowers are full of spirits. Giurossi should be jealous when she sees it. The scenery is new every year.

[Huang Qiangwei] Song Hongshi's bronze sparrow terrace receives red warmth, and Jinmen presents bow clothes. If there is no fiber on the bone, it must be thin when it is taken off.

[Huang Qiangwei] ZQQ Zhongying has a rose seed, and her new makeup is a Taoist skill. When the spring breeze comes here, it seems disgusting.

Bamboo helps the dew, and the wall covers the sunset. The strip is self-supporting and has several flowers.

[Wild Rose] Tang Du Muling has soft leaves and fragrant rain and dew. Is Zhang still there? Lazy in the wind, not gathering at night.

[Song of Red Roses] Xia Hong, the hub of Tang Wang, spilled orangutan blood, while Ama Yaochi basked in immortals. In the evening, it is striking, and the machine of Shu is colorful and suspicious.

The fragrance of the childe pavilion touches people, and the flowers are full of spirits. Giurossi should be jealous when she sees it. The scenery is new every year.

[Huang Qiangwei] Song Hongshi's bronze sparrow terrace receives red warmth, and Jinmen presents bow clothes. If there is no fiber on the bone, it must be thin when it is taken off.

[Huang Qiangwei] ZQQ Zhongying has a rose seed, and her new makeup is a Taoist skill. When the spring breeze comes here, it seems disgusting.

Bamboo helps the dew, and the wall covers the sunset. The strip is self-supporting and has several flowers.

2. A beautiful poem about roses, roses, like all roses, only bloom for one morning-Balzac.

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Serenade of Peaceful Joy/ Lyrics to the Joy of Peace and Tranquillity

Author: Huang Tingjian

Where does spring come back?

Lonely, no road.

If anyone knows where spring went,

Call back and live together.

There is no breath of spring.

Unless you ask an oriole.

No one can solve it,

Because the wind blows over the roses.

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wild rose

Author: Goethe (Germany)

The teenager saw a rose,

Little rose in the wilderness,

So delicate, lovely, bright,

Busy moving forward,

I looked at it with great pleasure.

Rose, rose, red rose,

Little rose in the wilderness.

The boy said, "I'm coming to pick you up."

Little rose in the wilderness! "

Ross said, "I'm going to stab you,

You will never forget it.

I don't want to be chosen by you. "

Rose, rose, red rose,

Little rose in the wilderness.

Savage teenagers went to find her,

A little rose in the wilderness;

Rose stabbed him in self-defense,

She held back her tears in vain,

It is still broken.

Rose, rose, red rose,

Little rose in the wilderness.

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A rose with a tinge of purple or gray.

Author: Heine

When my heart fell in love with her,

She is a rose bud;

But when she grew up,

Tucao blossoms wonderfully.

She is the most beautiful shelter in this country,

I want to pick this rose,

But she knows how to use her thorns,

Gave me a nasty stab.

Now, after the storm,

She's withered, fallen, haggard-

I'm the famous Henry now,

She came up to me,

Infinitely reluctant.

Henry is in front,

Behind it is Henry,

Now her voice has a beautiful tone:

If there's anything that stings me now,

That's a mole on a beautiful woman's chin.

3. Poems about roses describe poems about roses

If you don't shake the incense, it will be chaotic, and if there is no wind, you will fly.

Petals are very light. Dance without wind.

Ode to the Rose in the Southern Dynasties

If you don't stay in Dongshan for a long time, roses will bloom several times.

Tang Li Bai's Two Stories of Dongshan (I): "If you don't stay in Dongshan for a long time, rosa multiflora will return several times." The white clouds are still scattered, and the bright moon is falling. "

There's no need to shed tears in front of the mirror. Bai Yutang thanked her and returned it.

Don Tu Mu's Leave a Gift

Affectionate peony contains spring tears, weak rose lies on the branches.

Spring tears: refers to wet raindrops. Write two sentences about the gentle gesture of flowers and plants after a night of spring rain.

Guan's Spring Day

4. What poems describe roses? 1, "A weak rose lies on a twig."

spring

Song dynasty: Qin Guan

The light thunder fell all night, and the frivolous tiles were uneven.

Affectionate peony contains spring tears, weak rose lies on the branches.

Explanation:

The thunder is light and the spring rain is falling. After the rain, in Chu Qing, the sun seems to float between freshly washed tiles.

After the spring rain, peony is tearful and affectionate; Rose lying on her back, charming and lovely.

2. "The blossoming leaves are soft and the rain and dew are fragrant."

multiflora rose

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

The leaves are soft, and the rain is fine and fragrant.

The stone family is still here, leaning against the wind and not collecting the night.

Explanation:

Roses are full of vitality, green leaves are soft, and the sunny day after rain is fragrant and charming.

The jade brocade of Shijia is still there, and it will not be taken back on a stormy night.

3. "The cloister is closed to cover loneliness, and the blue parrot faces the red rose."

sunlight

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

The sun shines on the screen window, the wind shakes the door and goes against the spring.

Cloisters cover loneliness, parrots welcome red roses.

Explanation:

The sun shines on the screen window, the spring breeze knocks on the door, rubbing the fragrant handkerchief bored, worrying about the rush of spring.

The empty courtyard cloister is four in one, locked in a lonely garden, with only a green parrot facing the blooming red roses.

4. "If you don't stay in Dongshan for a long time, the roses will cost several times."

Two Memories of Dongshan Mountain

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

If you don't stay in Dongshan for a long time, roses will bloom several times.

The white clouds are still scattered, and the bright moon is falling.

Today I want to thank prostitutes for screaming at the crowd.

I want to report to Dongshan guest and turn to sweep the white clouds.

Explanation:

I haven't been back to Dongshan for a long time I wonder how many times the roses planted by the cave have bloomed?

Are the white clouds around Baiyuntang still gathering and scattering by themselves? Whose house does the bright moon fall in front of the bright moon hall?

I am now like Xie An, a prostitute who leads Dongshan singing and dancing, whistling away from the world.

I'm going to tell the hermit in Dongshan to open the door for me and sweep away the white clouds on the third road.

5. "The curtain in the deep courtyard sleeps day and night, and the red rose makes the green banana."

Shenyuan

Tang Dynasty: Han Wo

Quill pens and gardenias, phoenix is light and greasy with pink waist.

In the deep courtyard, people sleep during the day, and red roses are covered with green plantains.

Explanation:

The goose opens its gardenia-like yellow mouth to make a feeding sound, and the butterfly wriggles its pink waist and flies lightly in the air.

The yard became quieter because the host pulled down the curtains to sleep, and the red roses and green banana leaves set each other off.

"The crystal curtains fluttered in the breeze, and the roses were fragrant."

Summer in the mountain pavilion

Tang dynasty: high articles

Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.

The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.

Explanation:

The trees are lush and dark, the summer is long, and the reflection of the balcony is reflected in the pond.

The water curtain shakes and the breeze blows, and the roses are full of fragrance.

5. Rose poems about wild roses.

Southern Dynasties Xie Tiao

The low trees win the leaves, and the faint fragrance increases self-communication.

At the beginning of the calyx, the rest is still red.

New flowers are contrary to the sun, so flowers follow the wind.

Who wants to expect micro-bundles?

rose

Tang Zhu Qing Yu

Hanging frame around, dense, floating in the clear summer.

Green saves the thorn, red falls sad.

Bees must be tired of powder, and butterflies' wings are bright.

The rain looks good, and the feeling is worth it.

rose

Tang Qiji

It is like a rose, with beauty and thorns.

The incense is high and the moss is red.

Go and see the idle people, and the butterfly will come in in the sunshine.

Put the peony for a few days, and the sales will rest until the dust settles.

multiflora rose

Dondum

The leaves are soft and the rain is intoxicating.

Is Zhang still there? Lazy in the wind, not gathering at night.

Song of red roses

Tangwanggu

Xia Hong spilt orangutan blood, while Grandma Yaochi basked in immortals.

In the evening, it is striking, and the machine of Shu is colorful and suspicious.

The incense in Gongzi Pavilion is sultry, and flowers are blooming.

Yellow rose

Song Hongshi

Bronze finches receive red warmth, and Jinmen gives bow clothes.

If there is no fiber on the bone, it must be thin when it is taken off.

Yellow rose

Zhang Qing zhong ying

Get the rose seed, a new makeup Taoist.

When the spring breeze comes here, it seems disgusting.

Bamboo helps the dew, and the wall covers the sunset.

The strip is self-supporting and has several flowers.

6. Bai Yutang's most beautiful poem "Rose"

Year: Tang Author: Lu Guimeng

Leaning against the wall makes the poor family look not poor. Although Fang Fei, a foreigner, smiles,

It contains thorns and wants to hurt people. The fragrance is often blown far away, and the neighbors can be seen crazy.

The guests came to a place to play, one sunny day and the other sunny day.

Wild rose.

Year: Tang Author: Du Mu

The leaves are soft, and the rain is fine and fragrant.

The brocade barrier of Shijia is still there, but it was not closed at night because of the wind.

Red Rosa multiflora

Year: Song Author: Fang Hui

Guisha fights in spring, and rose is more spiritual.

Although the face looks beautiful with a smile, it is covered with thorns.

Crossing the river, clouds and roses bloom, thanks.

Year: Song Author: Xiao

The roses are blooming, the chill is getting less and less, and the porch is leaning against the sunny sand. I was worried first, and then I heard that the new fisherman had fallen. Wandering and standing, like Yu Di and San Nong Zhao Hua. Spring is long, whoever writes secretly will play with the crow. Howling poems are still cherished, wine is on the high side, and I remember Nanta Moon. Once * * * music, together, candle shadow screen window. I know where the farmer's fragrance is, but I forget it. Empty and melancholy, no one picks apples.

Wild rose.

Year: Tang author:

The brocade lanterns are drunk and the green leaves are thick.

Don't take beautiful women off the shelf, lest the red film fall when it hurts.

7. A beautiful poem about roses, roses, like all roses, only bloom for one morning-Balzac ............................................................................................................................................. is lonely and has no road.

If anyone knows where spring went, ask him to come back and live with him. There is no breath of spring.

Unless you ask an oriole. Nobody can solve it, because the wind flies over the roses.

..... Rose, rose, red rose, little rose in the wilderness.

The boy said, "I'm going to pick you, little rose in the wilderness!" " "Rose said," I will stab you so that you will never forget it. "I don't want to be picked by you."

Rose, rose, red rose, little rose in the wilderness. The savage boy went to pick her, the little rose in the wilderness; Ross stabbed him in self-defense, but she held back her tears in vain and was chosen.

Rose, rose, red rose, little rose in the wilderness. .................................'s "Old Rose" Author: Heine When my heart falls in love with her, she is a rose bud; But she grew up and developed very well.

She is the most beautiful rose in this country. I tried to pick this rose, but she knew how to use her thorn and gave me a vicious thorn. Now, after the wind and rain, she has withered, fallen and haggard-I am now the famous Henry, and she came to me with infinite disappointment.

Henry is in front and Henry is behind. Now her voice has a wonderful tone: if something hurts me now, it is the mole on the beautiful woman's chin.

8. Wild Rose's poem "Ode to a Rose"

Xie Tiao in Southern and Northern Dynasties

Dwarf trees are better than leaves, and the light fragrance increases from the initial calyx of communication, and the rest are still red.

New flowers are contrary to the sun, so flowers follow the wind. Who wants to expect micro-bundles?

Ode to a rose poem

Jiang Hong in Southern and Northern Dynasties

When the family is a rose, the branches and leaves are too dense. If you don't shake the incense, it will be chaotic.

Spring boudoir can't be quiet, open the box and go to Feiming. Quchi floating mining, inclined bank Leyi one.

Or smell the sound and come to see you when I get it. And to be clear, let the rest be right or wrong.

rose

Tang Zhu Qingyu

Hanging frame around, dense, floating in the clear summer. Green saves the thorn, red falls sad.

Bees must be tired of powder, and butterflies' wings are bright. The rain looks good, and the feeling is worth it.

rose

Tang Qiji

It is like a rose, with beauty and thorns. The incense is high and the moss is red.

Go and see the idle people, and the butterfly will come in in the sunshine. Put the peony for a few days, and the sales will rest until the dust settles.

[Rosa multiflora]

Don Dumu

The leaves are soft and the rain is intoxicating.

Is Zhang still there? Lazy in the wind, not gathering at night.

Song of red roses

Tangwanggu

Xia Hong spilt orangutan blood, while Grandma Yaochi basked in immortals.

In the evening, it is striking, and the machine of Shu is colorful and suspicious.

The fragrance of the childe pavilion touches people, and the flowers are full of spirits.

Giurossi should be jealous when she sees it. The scenery is new every year.

[Huang Qiangwei]

Song Hongshi

Bronze finches receive red warmth, and Jinmen gives bow clothes. If there is no fiber on the bone, it must be thin when it is taken off.

[Huang Qiangwei]

Zhang Qing zhong ying

Get the rose seed, a new makeup Taoist. When the spring breeze comes here, it seems disgusting.

Bamboo helps the dew, and the wall covers the sunset. The strip is self-supporting and has several flowers.

[Rosa multiflora]

Don Dumu

The leaves are soft and the rain is intoxicating.

Is Zhang still there? Lazy in the wind, not gathering at night.

Song of red roses

Tangwanggu

Xia Hong spilt orangutan blood, while Grandma Yaochi basked in immortals.

In the evening, it is striking, and the machine of Shu is colorful and suspicious.

The fragrance of the childe pavilion touches people, and the flowers are full of spirits.

Giurossi should be jealous when she sees it. The scenery is new every year.

[Huang Qiangwei]

Song Hongshi

Bronze finches receive red warmth, and Jinmen gives bow clothes. If there is no fiber on the bone, it must be thin when it is taken off.

[Huang Qiangwei]

Zhang Qing zhong ying

Get the rose seed, a new makeup Taoist. When the spring breeze comes here, it seems disgusting.

Bamboo helps the dew, and the wall covers the sunset. The strip is self-supporting and has several flowers.