On the Aesthetic Poems of Rosa davurica

1 Huanxisha Qingrun Scenery Days after Rain

Song Dynasty: Facing Li Duan

This is a sunny day after the rain. Bai Yutang thanked the green window. The blue glazed tile is going to smoke.

Ten miles of leisure depends on the butterfly dream, and a spring of bitterness pays the strings. Xiaolou is reunited with the moon tonight.

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After the rain in summer, the scenery is clear and moist. Roses wither in front of the green window, and glazed tiles are like jade. It makes sense for me to dream in leisure and have fun in bitterness, and eventually there will be a small building and a full moon, and I will not enjoy writing about the scenery.

2. Music in the room

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

Rose dew, such as cold in a crying hut, green tendrils, such as small money.

Jiao stood in the sky like a floating cloud, embracing the western sky until dawn.

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Rose Lulu, who likes to cry, lives in seclusion, and ivy flowers are as small as money. Jiaolang stood in the sky like a helpless cloud, embracing the day and staying under the curtains of the west until dawn.

3. Mountain Pavilion in Summer

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.

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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.

4. Spring Day

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.

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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.

5. The feeling of high balcony West Lake in spring

Song Dynasty: Zhang Yan

The east wind is born with the rose, but the poor rose is born with the spring. More sad. The west is full of green, faint waste smoke.

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Stay with the roses in the spring breeze, because when the roses bloom, the spring breeze is already very pitiful. It makes people feel more painful. Xiqiao Bridge, hidden among the green trees, used to be so lively and noisy, but now it only leaves a faint cold dusk.