What poems did ancient poets write about peonies?

Peony Poems

Peony Xue Tao

When spring falls and late spring comes, the red paper is wet with tears and resents separation. I am often afraid that they will be separated from Wuxia. Why is there the Wuling period again?

Every time you convey affection, you should know each other even if you don’t say anything. I just want to sleep on the mat beside the railing and talk about lovesickness late at night.

Peony Li Xiaoguang

Wealthy and elegant, all flowers bow their heads in worship. The painting railings are embroidered with red jade, and the clouds and clouds are full of greenery.

Heaven has its own talents, but there is no color in the country to be a neighbor. Famous flowers are also difficult to cultivate, which costs thousands of flowers.

Qingping Diao Li Bai (Tang Dynasty)

A branch of red dew condenses the fragrance, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain. May I ask who the Han official is like? Poor Feiyan leaning on the red makeup.

Inscribed on the Royal Peony Painting by Wang Guowei (Qing Dynasty)

The Western Region of Moro is in full bloom, and the cherry blossoms of the East China Sea are the fragrance of the country. After reading all over the world, peony will always be the king of flowers.

White Peony, Wei Zhuang (Tang Dynasty)

Don’t be jealous of the newly made-up woman in your boudoir, and be ashamed of Fu Fenlang in the street. Last night, the moonlight was as deep as water, and I could only feel the fragrance of a garden when I entered.

Cherishing Peonies by Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty)

Melancholy about the red peonies in front of the steps, only two branches were left in the evening. When the wind rises in the Ming Dynasty, it should be blown away. At night, I regret the decline of red and watch the fire.

Planting Peonies Lu You (Song Dynasty)

Planting peonies under the green moss in the garden with a hoe, with purple-red ink and red hands. Lao Tzu's Dragon Bell was over eighty years old, and he still saw it opening several times before his death.

Peony Tang·Pi Rixiu

When all the remaining red color has faded, it begins to smell fragrant, and its good name is called the King of Flowers. She is said to be the most beautiful woman in the world and the most independent woman in the world.

Peony Poems by Li Zhengfan, Tang Dynasty

The country is beautiful in the morning and the wine is drunk, and the sky is fragrant and the clothes are dyed at night. Dan Jingchun looks drunk, and the bright moon asks about the date of return.

Peony Appreciation by Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty

The peony demon in front of the court is unworthy, but the hibiscus on the pond is pure and less sentimental. Only peonies are the true national beauty, and they move the capital when they bloom.

Red Peony Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty

The green color is leisurely and quiet, while the red color is light and deep. The heart of the flower is sad and ready to die, but the beauty of spring does not know the heart.

Appreciating Peonies by Xu Ning of the Tang Dynasty

Who doesn’t love peonies? There are so many beautiful things in the city. Ying is the work of a goddess from Luochuan, and her beauty is so beautiful that it breaks the morning glow.

Red Peony Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty

The green color is leisurely and quiet, while the red color is light and deep. The heart of the flower is sad and ready to die, but the beauty of spring does not know the heart.

Peony Flowers, Tang Dynasty, Luoyin

Like the east wind, there is a different reason, the high volume of Jiangluo is overwhelming in spring.

If you teach interpretation, it should move the country, no matter how ruthless it is, it will also move people.

Paeony and you are close servants, where can hibiscus avoid the fragrant dust?

It's a pity that after Han Ling succeeded, he failed to live up to his life.

Caozhou Red

Cut out a ray of sun red, and the thousand-year-old flower intoxicates the spring breeze. The mountains and rivers of Heshan hold the title of Caozhou, and the fragrance spreads through the universe.

Like flowers and jade

White and tinged with red, the heart is condensed, and the gods actually fall into the mortal world. Jade bones are in the wind, butterflies fall in love with flowers, and the fragrance disappears and there is no more spring.

Huang Oiran

Red, green, black and white are so beautiful that the spring breeze is unable to send away the flowing clouds. Don't lament that the charming eyes of thousands of flowers are only in love with the yellow oiran in the corner.

A hundred flowers are smiling

The petals are soft and loving, and the fragrant and velvety stamens are burning. The sun is smiling among the flowers, and the spring scenery is in your arms.

Golden raccoon

Red and green contrast with each other and smile at the sun and moon, wrapped in layers of spring light. The world is dominated by spring, but the poor fairies have no color.

Huang Jade Seal

The spring belt is held in the wind and the dew opens, and the dark green trembling beads move the heart. Heaven is jealous of a yellow jade seal, and is ashamed to kill hundreds of flowers and fall into the dust.