When the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the world is as prosperous as the clouds, but I don’t know how to express my love. Below I have searched and compiled ancient poems about peach blossoms for everyone. I hope it will be helpful to everyone.
Yuan Zhen's "Peach Blossom"
The peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like evenly shaded makeup.
The spring breeze helps the broken heart and blows off the white clothes.
"Peach Blossom" by Qi Ji
In the fairyland where the wind is warm, the spring is in the middle of the water.
The wandering orioles should be seen falling, but the dancing butterflies are unknown.
Su Shi's "Peach Blossom"
Competing for flowers without waiting for leaves, densely packed with desire.
When people in the swamp take a look, the fish splash on the bridge.
"Peach Blossom" by Zhang Xu
Faintly flying bridge across the wild smoke, fishing boats on the west bank of Shiji:
Peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day long, and the cave is in the clear stream Where is it?
"The Story of Encountering Immortals in Peach Blossom Temple"
That was the first time we met in this gate under the peach blossom tree.
I have only seen immortals planting peach trees, but I have never heard of immortals looking at the red flowers.
I look forward to the immortal's visit every day, and the peach blossoms smile in the spring breeze every day.
As soon as I heard that the fairy had arrived, the peach blossoms turned red.
In the Peach Blossom Valley, there are peach blossom fairies, and peach blossom beauties sleep under the trees.
The soul of the flower makes peach blossom wine, and you are destined to recognize the fragrance of flowers.
Good wine will dispel sorrow and sorrow, and you will feel safe while lying drunk under the flowers.
Among the flowers, you don’t know that the sun and the moon are short, but you don’t expect that the world has been around for thousands of years.
I don’t want to be polluted by the mundane world, I would rather be a flower fairy on the branches.
When spring comes in March and the fragrant breeze carries it, it is the flower slave who greets you.
"Late Peach Blossom" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
First, the red peach trees are brushing the pond, and the bamboo shades the pine trees when they bloom late.
If it weren’t for the setting sun, how could a layperson know it?
It’s easier to grow materials in cold places, and it’s often late for daughters of poor families to get married.
Who will take pity on the late spring? Bai Shilang came to break a branch.
"Revisiting Xuandu and Viewing Quatrains"
Half of the hundred-acre courtyard is covered with moss, and all the peach blossoms are in bloom.
Where does the peach-growing Taoist priest go? Liu Lang who visited him before is here again.
"Peach Blossom Order"
Spring is warm outside the peach blossom curtain, but morning makeup is lazy inside the peach blossom curtain.
There are peach blossoms outside the curtain and people inside the curtain. People and peach blossoms are not far apart.
The peach blossom curtain is still open outside, but the people inside the curtain are more beautiful than the peach blossoms.
The flowers are clear and soft, and the wind blows through the broken branches behind the curtain.
The wind blows through the Hunan curtains and the courtyard is filled with flowers. The spring scenery in front of the courtyard is full of emotion.
The door of the moss-covered courtyard is empty, and people rely on the railings in the setting sun.
The people leaning on the railings are leaning against the east wind, and the red skirts are standing beside the peach blossoms.
The peach blossoms have fallen leaves, and the new flowers have bloomed and the red leaves are green.
How similar is the bright color of rouge, and the color of flowers is so charming.
If a person’s face is compared to a peach blossom, the face is as beautiful as a peach blossom.
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty: "Quequame"
The heart-breaking spring river is about to end, and the stick stands up and slowly steps up to Fangzhou.
The crazy catkins go with the wind, and the light peach blossoms float with the water.
Wu Rong of the Tang Dynasty: "Peach Blossom"
The trees are full of delicate red flowers, and thousands of red branches are shining in spring.
How should it be completed for thousands of years and will show the work of creation in the world.
Liu Chang of the Song Dynasty: "Peach Blossom"
The little peach looked west to the house, and saw a few fragrant trees with flowers.
I'm afraid the east wind can do evil, causing the red rain to fall on the window screen.
Qing Dynasty. Yuan Mei: "Inscription on the Peach Tree"
Spring returns in February on a windy and rainy day, and the green peach blossoms feel the passage of time.
There are still three thousand trees in the remaining red trees, which are not as bright as the first blooming one.
"Inscribed on the Peach Blossoms with Shuttered Leaves" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
The double peach leaves become redder in the evening, and when you peek through the window, you can see the beauty of the bamboos.
It should be known that the official has returned to heaven, so he is imprisoned with the immortal man.
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty "Watching the Falling Flowers in Front of the Boat in Wind and Rain"
There are peach branches on the river, and the cold spring rain comes out of the sparse fence.
The shadow is seduced by the clear water, but the wind is jealous of the red flowers and blows them backwards.
"Thousand-leaf Peach Blossom" by Tang Yang
The Thousand-leaf Peach Blossom is better than a hundred flowers, and the glory of spring is soft and lingers in the years.
If you teach people from Qin to avoid customs, you will know how to praise them to your old friends in Heyuan.
"Peach Blossom" by Zhou Pu of the Tang Dynasty
The peach blossoms bloom first in the warm spring, and who doesn't see the beauty.
It’s a pity that after the strong wind blew, the bright red patches were stained with berry moss.
Song Xie Fangde's "Peach Blossoms in Qingquan'an"
I found a peach garden to avoid the Qin Dynasty, and the peach blossoms will see another spring.
Don’t send the flowers to fly with the flowing water, for fear that a fisherman will come to ask about it.
"Going Boating to Watch the Peach Blossoms" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty
The peach garden is only in the mirror lake, and the shadows fall on the clear waves ten miles away.
After saying goodbye to Xichuan Begonia, I will be drunk and answer the spring breeze for the first time.
"Peach Blossom" by Tang Yuanzhen
The peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like evenly shaded makeup.
The spring breeze helps the broken heart and blows off the white clothes.
"Peach Blossom" by Tang Qiji
In the fairyland of wind and warmth, in the country of spring and water.
The wandering orioles should be seen falling, but the dancing butterflies are unknown.
Beautiful sentences describing peach blossoms
1. The stars turn and the peach trees gradually grow up. Every spring, pink flowers bloom, attracting birds to fly and butterflies to fly. However, the birds on the branches don't understand flowers, and they flutter down a few peach blossoms. I angrily poked the bird with a long stick. The bird did not scare away, but more peach blossoms fell. Watching the flowers bloom and fall in the rain, my heart ached even more, so I had no choice but to give up.
2. Peach blossoms come in various shapes: some are in bud, like a shy little girl who dare not show herself to people; some are half-open, as if she is eager to see Children in the outside world are releasing themselves with all their strength; some are already in full bloom.
3. Take a quick look, ah! A pink ocean undulates with each other. A breeze blows by, and the fragrance of flowers rushes towards you. When you inhale, it feels like a natural and fresh breath. The pink ocean fluctuates with the wind.
4. Peach blossom is a kind of flower. It is not like the morning glory that clings to others, opening its small flowers to indulge in self-indulgence. It is not as selfish and shy as tuberose, only in the silence and tranquility. She is not like the horseshoe flower that secretly sends out a delicate fragrance in the night. It falls to the ground one after another when the wind and rain come. Nor is it like the night-blooming night-blooming night-blooming night-blooming flower that dies as soon as its fragrance appears.
5. Peach blossoms bloom sooner or later, and some have already fully unfolded; some flowers are too shy to stretch out and look at it, and only dare to show a small opening to look at the outside world; and some flowers It's still a flower bone, and it looks like it's about to burst. A gust of wind blew by, and the blossoming peach blossoms were like beautiful butterflies, flapping their wings and dancing, which was intoxicating!
6. Walking in the peach garden, looking at the blooming peach blossoms, I seemed to see the abundant peaches hanging on the branches soon, and people happily picking them.
7. I love peach blossoms, just as the world loves peach blossoms. I love her pure beauty, her tenderness, and her harmlessness, just as I always love her sincerely. I long to sleep and have a deep dream under the peach tree, without any struggle or pain. When I open my eyes, I will be embraced by each other sweetly, forever and ever.
8. The peach blossoms have bloomed a lot, and the slightly withered peach branches have revealed new green leaves, like green skirts. Peach Blossom wears a short skirt and looks in the "mirror" in front of the dewdrops. Some have only unfolded two or three petals, like a shy little girl; some petals have all unfolded, revealing bright yellow stamens; some are still flower buds, looking like a blazing fire.
9. Beautiful peach blossom, although you do not have the nobility of peonies, the arrogance of roses, and the elegance of lilies. But, in my heart, you are the first flower to bloom.
10. The pink and white peach blossoms spread brightly on the branches, like an ageless face. A gust of wind blew the petals off one after another, like flying butterflies, and like flying snow, beautiful and lingering.
11. Walking under the peach blossom tree, the spring breeze blows on your face, bees and butterflies dance, and the heart of spring is rippling. A piece of pink noodles, delicate and delicate, is coming to you. This is the girl in Cui Hu's painting. She is seventeen or eighteen years old, standing under the peach blossoms, holding the flowers and smiling. The peach blossoms on human faces that year enchanted the spring of that year, the poems of the Tang Dynasty, and the peach blossoms in front of us. The deeper you go into the peach forest, the deeper you feel the spring.
12. The flower buds as numerous as stars swayed happily in the spring breeze with a few branches, and the peach forests seemed to have become a world of red rain.
13. The peach blossoms are in bloom, and the garden is full of colorful purples and reds. Looking from a distance, it seems like a large piece of morning glow falling from the sky.
14. A gentle breeze blew by, and the budding peach blossoms were suddenly awakened like a shy girl. The blossoming peach blossoms are like elegant butterflies, stretching their graceful figures and flapping their wings, like a mature dancer falling slowly. It makes people dizzy, fascinated, and immersed in this beautiful scenery.
15. The peach blossoms are in bloom, and the garden is full of colorful purples and reds. Looking from a distance, it looks like a large piece of morning glow falling from the sky. The fragrance of peach blossoms is so refreshing. It gets into your nostrils and pounces into your heart, making you take in big mouthfuls of air.
16. At this time, it is already March in spring, and the mountains are covered with the exquisite bodies of peach blossoms, and the fragrance of flowers fills the mountains. The breeze blows, and the peach blossoms flutter and fall to the ground, which is a bit sad and beautiful.
17. As the bustling crowd slowly entered the depths of the peach blossom forest, there was an even more charming scenery deep in the peach blossom forest. You see, some pink buds are delicate and flawless; some jade pistils are delicate and delicate, waiting to be released. The one in bud is delicate and charming; the one in full bloom is beautiful. The jade-like holy blossoms are like dreams and illusions; the smoldering pink masses are like fire and flames; the beautiful peach blossoms spread brightly on the branches, like a youthful face.
18. Just when I was enjoying watching it, it started to rain lightly again. These peach blossoms stood out in the rain, looking even more beautiful. I hid under the peach blossoms, raised my head, let the raindrops falling from the peach blossoms hit my face, and greedily sucked the splashed water mist into my body.
19. The peach blossoms in the peach garden are majestic from a distance, like the sea; up close, they are pretty and charming, like a girl putting on her first makeup.
20. In the quiet spring, I stood under the peach tree in front of my door, enjoying everything that spring gave me. The spring breeze caressed the peach blossoms, making them more beautiful. The spring rain nourished the peach blossoms, making them more beautiful. So delicate. Nature has given the peach blossoms a picturesque charm, and the peach blossoms have also repaid nature and mankind. People breathe freely and savor the intoxicating scenery under the peach blossoms.