Classic flower poetry motto sentences (general 60 sentences)
The wind blows on the surface of the pool, and the leaves are exposed between the waves. Who spreads a green cover on the water, but wears red makeup and sings about picking lotuses. The following article is a collection of flower personality poems and motto sentences that I compiled for readers. It is for reference only. Let’s take a look.
1. There are thousands of peach trees in Xuandu Temple, and the flowers fall and the water flows empty. —— Yuan Haowen "The Full Moon and Thousands of Peach Trees in the View of Xuandu"
2. Twist the fragrant paper in hand to remember Xiaolian.
3. All the fragrances are swaying, and only the fresh beauty is blooming, occupying the charming garden. ——"Plum Blossoms"
4. I have seen the blooming plum blossoms and heard the singing of birds again. ——"Miscellaneous Odes"
5. The pavilions on the road are beautiful, and the fragrant clothes are not the best. ——"From mid-November to Fufengjie"
6. Thin chrysanthemums are built according to the steps, and the eaves are deep and difficult to expose. ——"The Thin Chrysanthemum Made for the Little Maid"
7. The autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence is gradually sloping all over. It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers even after all the flowers have bloomed. ——"Chrysanthemum"
8. The heart is always cold-resistant, and there is no time for late festivals. ——"White Chrysanthemum"
9. Only one branch can thank another branch, so there is no idle time for spring work.
10. The Danzao fire is just beginning, and the peaches are falling.
11. Hibiscus, golden chrysanthemum and fragrant fragrance. The weather is like Double Ninth Festival. ——Yan Shu "Complaining of Heartfelt Love·Hibiscus, Golden Chrysanthemum and Fragrance"
12. The plum blossoms are flying in groups, and the willow silk is wet with gold outside the rain.
13. After the thunderstorm, half the river smells like lotus flowers, and the powder melts into the fragrance. ——Fan Chengda's "Man Jiang Hong"
14. The golden green calyx brings spring cold, how many yellow flowers are there? Use your words to tell tourists, don't look at them like flowers.
15. Don’t be greedy for spring when it comes to spring production, but hate the blooming of spring flowers.
16. When I came to Qiuchi to practice medicine, I didn’t know that Qiu was seriously ill in the pond. A rhinoceros tree provides night rain, and the fragrance moves on the chrysanthemum branches. ——Zhao Shixiu's "Chi Shang"
17. The light muscles and weak bones scatter the secluded flowers, and the golden pistils are flooded with clouds. If you want to know, the old trillium medicine will bloom when all the herbs are destroyed.
18. The village beside the mountain, in the deep valley and by the water, was once devastated by the sparse flowers. I still hate the meaningless east wind, which blows misty rain and darkens the dusk.
19. In September, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are gone, and the hibiscus is lingering in Zhongzhou. ——Wen Zhengming's "Hibiscus on Qian's Pond"
20. The Tang Dynasty created good fortune, and it was achieved when things were in good hands. ——Li Mi's "Fenghe Shengzhi's Double Ninth Festival Gift Meeting and Chat to Show My Thoughts"
21. Summer days are better than cool days, and the air of leaves is too clear from flowers. ——Shi Wenjue's "East Lake Lotus"
22. Lotus palace-like beauty makeup, lotus leaves in the wind as green clothes. ——"Lotus" by Su Bin of the Song Dynasty
23. The beautiful make-up and jade face reflect the waves, and the thin sleeves and light skirt are lifted by the wind. ——Cheng Anren, Song Dynasty, "Summer Scene of West Lake"
24. Sighing cyanotic wisps drifting away, difficult to connect with separation and thoughts. ——Wang Yisun's "Hua Guan·Moss Plum"
25. The wind blows the plum blossoms, and the rain drops and the apricot flowers are fragrant. ——"Linjiang Immortal" by Yan Jidao of the Northern Song Dynasty
26. The lotus flowers are pulsating, and the faces are red with tears. ——"Butterfly Loves Flowers"
27. Naturally, the lotus flowers bloom late and live up to the east wind. ——"Langtaosha·The clear sky with clear eyes"
28. Those who pick green lotuses on the water, and white and slender lotus roots in the mud. But the laughter has the same root but different taste. The lotus heart is pure and bitter, while the lotus root bud is sweet. ——Ding Henian's "Bamboo Branch Poems"
29. The willows in the thatched pavilion on the sand are new and dark, and the lotus in the wild pond beside the city is red.
30. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain. ——"Drinking"
31. I love the wine in Dongli the most, and it is easy for people to look at it. ——"Inscriptions on Chrysanthemums"
32. The lotus leaves are like clouds, and the boat is swaying into the Xiling. ——"Dwelling on the Lake" by Jiang Kui of the Song Dynasty
33. After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. "Drunken Flower Yin" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty
34. Early plum blossoms bloom on tall trees, reflecting the blue sky. The late morning breeze carries the night fragrance, and the heavy frost nourishes the dawn. If you want to give me a gift from thousands of miles away, you will be separated by mountains and rivers. When Han Ying is in ruins, what use is there to comfort distant visitors?
35. Forced to bring wine to Xiaoqiao House, fearing that all the pear blossoms will fall into autumn colors. ____Jiang Kui's "Light Yellow Willow·Dawn Corner in an Empty City"
36. The pear blossoms are pale white and the willows are deep green, and catkins fly all over the city. ____Su Dongpo
37. When I open the door in the morning, the mountains are covered with snow, the snow is bright, the clouds are pale, and the sun is cold. The eaves stream is not dripping with plum blossom jelly, a kind of loneliness that is not leisurely.
38. How many days will the flowers stay in spring? ——Xin Qiji's "Huanxi Sand"
39. The gentle breeze and raindrops make the moss pattern, and the lingering fragrance of the desert can be smelled quietly. The accumulation under the forest is like snow, and the top of the ridge is half covered with clouds. There is no need to blow across the rivers and rivers, but the most precious thing is the empty branches and the cold evening. Looking back at the road down Gushan Mountain, frost birds and white butterflies are everywhere.
40. Thousands of trees are cold and colorless, but only flowers are found on the southern branches.
41. The moon is bright and the boat flutes are rising, and the wind is still and the lotus flowers in the pond are fragrant. ——Qin Guan's "Enjoying the Coolness"
42. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
43. Before a flower falls, one should watch others complain about Sun Xiu.
44. You have become strange when you come, and you have different names.
45. Leaning in front of the window tomorrow, have the winter plum blossoms bloomed yet?
46. There is a garden full of red and drunken flowers. There are clusters of silk flowers on the ground.
47. Yesterday, I came out of the confinement in search of spring, but there were no orchids in every peach or willow.
48. Don’t allow thorns to grow into orchids, and heretics and demons will look at you with cold eyes.
49. Amidst the sound of dogs barking and water, peach blossoms are full of dew.
50. The dew is dark, the smoke is thick, the grass is new, and the flowing water is full of spring. The poor fisherman came to visit again and saw only peach blossoms but no one.
51. Plum blossom dream. (Song Dynasty, Chen Renjie, "Qin Yuan Chun")
52. There are many lovely flowers on land and water. Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums. Since the Li and Tang Dynasties, people have loved peonies very much. I only love the lotus that comes out of the mud but is not stained, washes the clear ripples without being evil, is straight in the middle and has no branches, can be viewed from a distance but cannot be played with.
53. "Huangju Bay": "The chrysanthemums condense in the morning dew, and the dew drops in the autumn bay. The immortals are ripe with wine, and they fly into the sky when they are drunk." (Gu Kuang)
54. "Remembering the White Chrysanthemum": "I pity the pure white chrysanthemum, which is fragrant in the cold. There are clusters in front and behind and a small hall. The moon flowers bloom at dusk and are extremely beautiful, and the wind stems have a strange fragrance when they move. How can I be ashamed of Xue Qing's talent for chanting, but I don't envy Liu Meigui for her makeup. I still remember the quietness of the white chrysanthemum. There is a dream in the window, and there is a slight frost in the village at night. "(Lu Guimeng) 55. The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red in the sun. ——Yang Wanli——from "Walking off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at dawn"
56. Spring is about to dawn in the lonely and empty court, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground without opening the door. (Liu Fangping's "Spring Resentment")
57. But sad, left in the cold at dusk, drawing corners several times. ——Xin Qiji's "Ruihexian·Fu Mei"
58. The mountains and rivers are full of empty thoughts, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more.
59. The life of an ordinary person, no matter how good it is, is like a "peach blossom fan". If you break your head, blood will be splattered on the fan.
60. The sunshine puts a layer of golden clothing on the bright peach blossoms. Against the blue sky, the peach leaves look particularly green, like the emeralds on the fairy's head. Beautiful peach blossoms are like little dolls emerging from the emerald. The peach blossoms, clusters and strings of peach blossoms are all over the branches, like strings of candied haws. Each flower is so red and bright, and the petals are open to reveal the light. The yellow stamens tremble in the wind, exhaling the fragrance of spring, and the budding flower bones are like naughty little monkeys clinging to their mothers.