Poetry about throwing hydrangeas to attract relatives.

1. Poem on Bride Wedding

2. Poems about throwing hydrangeas

Poetry 1. An ancient poem describing the breakdown of feelings.

Fairy Sword-Li Xiaoyao is a handsome and beautiful boy, and finding medicine in Lingdao has made a fairy fate.

A thousand miles is rugged and painstaking, and the sword is a beauty. There is a hole in Xiandao, Zhao Linger, and a solitary lotus sleeps in the pool.

Once the storm falls on the water, may you pick it up and cherish it. The unruly girl in Lin Yueru is your daughter. You can fight for marriage and move your heart.

I hope I can rely on you to accompany you as a knight. Anu is like a flower, a seedling, a ghost and a spirit. He likes meeting a gentleman for the first time.

Falling flowers are intended to be tied, and the moon is willing to be a star. In Caiyi (Butterfly Dance Spring Garden), the spring flowers are as frosty as a few degrees, and the autumn moon is alone.

When infatuation meets true feelings, butterflies will turn red makeup. The blade master hates evil as hatred, like dumpling, and shoulders the heavy responsibility of exorcism.

Swing evil in all directions, across Qian Shan to kill monsters.

Jiu jianxian

Fighting the sword and the world of mortals is epilepsy, and there is wine in the sky;

Wandering the stars and playing with the sun and the moon, drunk in the clouds and laughing at the world.

Lin Tiannan's Lin Jiabao dominates one side, rich and heroic;

In order to protect my prestige, I forced my daughter to compete in the East Bed.

Love wish

Star, can I meet you across the Milky Way?

Not afraid of the distance, I just hope to fly to your side at this moment.

The past is like smoke, dreaming, adding my thoughts;

Even if you pursue it for 10 thousand years, the love in this life will not change!

rain

Compassion for all sentient beings, sincere prayer for rain dragon god;

Moved the gods to play with the jade emperor, and the gods pity the rain. In the Baihe River, weeping willow leaves float on the cold autumn river, and light smoke clouds sway with the wind.

Western jackdaw in the west adds autumn at dusk, and the flowing water is lonely. Yungu Hefeng

The flute blows in the valley of the green hills, and the white crane flies high with its wings.

Let bygones be bygones, join hands with Yunfeng Yinxian Township.

Butterfly love

Don't be obsessed with tears, just complain that you have no pity for a long time.

True love does not regret, I hope you will always remember me.

Unfinished fate

Since ancient times, heroes and teenagers have been like water beauties.

This life is empty and sad, and it will continue in the afterlife.

Taohuameng

Purple clouds and Xia Guang are around, and green mountains and green waters are in the distance;

Powder casting grease is as soft as water, and the depths of the peach forest are accompanied by jun jiao.

north

Beauty is like the moon, and a gentleman's name is at large.

Today, all kinds of knots are always deep, and he saw traces in his night dreams.

Competing for marriage

Mind your own business and tell it is hostile to the judge.

In order to get to know the old enmity, relatives are invited to compete in the ring.

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Little plum, aim high, and climb to the sky like a sword fairy.

I don't get up late in the morning, and I am very happy in my dreams every day.

Nine Immortals Tune-Children in the village laugh at Li Xiaoyao's poems.

Lv Dongbin, riding the wind, shouldered the dragon sword to kill the demon; The legend of "compassion for the suffering" has had this name since ancient times.

Han Xiangzi, Yu Di, studying at home; It's hard to get off the horse with a blue pass, and once said that Wen Gong went to heaven.

Cao Guojiu, who loves leisure, does not love splendor and wealth. Everything in the world is practiced well, and Yunyang Xianban is in hand.

Li Tie turned and growled, with a dark face, heavy eyebrows and thick legs. Pure slender method of life, hanging clouds floating.

Jiao er Han Zhongli knows human feelings; On Zhongnanshan, Zhumiao Road and Xianban Road are high.

He Xiangu, charming in appearance, lazy and world of mortals, willing to be lonely; After practicing hard for thousands of years, it also belongs to the celestial world.

Lan Caihe, young, loves to practice but is rich; The cultivation of famous mountains has been realized, and the palm basket has driven the trend.

Zhang, old, with white hair and gray temples; He laughed backwards while riding a donkey, leaving the bustling world to one side.

Little plum, with high ambition, wants to learn from the sword fairy and ascend to heaven; I don't get up late in the morning, and I am very happy in my dreams every day.

Zhao Linger-Singing in Xiandao

Never look back, why not forget; Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names.

Today everything is like water without a trace, and tomorrow you will be a stranger.

Nine Immortals —— Poems of Meeting in Mountain Temple

Fighting the sword and the world of mortals is epilepsy, and there is wine in the sky.

Wandering the stars and playing with the sun and the moon, drunk in the clouds and laughing at the world.

2. Describe the ancient poems that cut off love.

Fairy Sword-Li Xiaoyao is a handsome and beautiful boy, and finding medicine in Lingdao has made a fairy fate.

A thousand miles is rugged and painstaking, and the sword is a beauty. There is a hole in Xiandao, Zhao Linger, and a solitary lotus sleeps in the pool.

Once the storm falls on the water, may you pick it up and cherish it. The unruly girl in Lin Yueru is your daughter. You can fight for marriage and move your heart.

I hope I can rely on you to accompany you as a knight. Anu is like a flower, a seedling, a ghost and a spirit. He likes meeting a gentleman for the first time.

Falling flowers are intended to be tied, and the moon is willing to be a star. In Caiyi (Butterfly Dance Spring Garden), the spring flowers are as frosty as a few degrees, and the autumn moon is alone.

When infatuation meets true feelings, butterflies will turn red makeup. The blade master hates evil as hatred, like dumpling, and shoulders the heavy responsibility of exorcism.

Swing evil in all directions, across Qian Shan to kill monsters. The Nine Sword Immortals have lost their minds in the world of mortals. Wandering the stars and playing with the sun and the moon, drunk in the clouds and laughing at the world.

Lin Tiannan's Lin Jiabao dominates one side, rich and heroic; In order to protect my prestige, I forced my daughter to compete in the East Bed. Can I see you on the other side of the galaxy? Not afraid of the distance, I just hope to fly to your side at this moment.

The past is like smoke, dreaming, adding my thoughts; Even if you pursue it for 10 thousand years, the love in this life will not change! Rain pities all sentient beings, Nu Wa Sun, and sincerely prays for the rain dragon god; Moved the gods to play with the jade emperor, and the gods pity the rain. In the Baihe River, weeping willow leaves float on the cold autumn river, and light smoke clouds sway with the wind.

Western jackdaw in the west adds autumn at dusk, and the flowing water is lonely. The flute sounded in Yungu Hefeng Qinggu, and the white crane fluttered.

Let bygones be bygones, join hands with Yunfeng Yinxian Township. Butterflies love to cry, don't be infatuated, just complain for a long time.

True love does not regret, I hope you will always remember me. Continue the unfinished fate. Since ancient times, heroes and teenagers have been like water beauties. This life is empty and sad, and it will continue in the afterlife.

Peach blossom dreams are colorful, red clouds are shining around, and green mountains and green waters are far away; Powder casting grease is as soft as water, and the depths of the peach forest are accompanied by jun jiao. Don't be sad for your beauty as the bright moon, and don't be sad for your name.

Today, all kinds of knots are always deep, and he saw traces in his night dreams. Tournament is just meddling and telling it that it is hostile to the judge.

In order to get to know the old enmity, relatives are invited to compete in the ring. The hero in the dream, Xiao Lizi, is ambitious and wants to climb to the sky like a sword fairy.

I don't get up late in the morning, and I am very happy in my dreams every day. Nine immortals tune-the children in the village laughed at Li Xiaoyao's poem "Lv Dongbin", rode the wind, shouldered the dragon sword, and killed the demon; The legend of "compassion for the suffering" has had this name since ancient times.

Han Xiangzi, Yu Di, studying at home; It's hard to get off the horse with a blue pass, and once said that Wen Gong went to heaven. Cao Guojiu, who loves leisure, does not love splendor and wealth. Everything in the world is practiced well, and Yunyang Xianban is in hand.

Li Tie turned and growled, with a dark face, heavy eyebrows and thick legs. Pure slender method of life, hanging clouds floating. Jiao er Han Zhongli knows human feelings; On Zhongnanshan, Zhumiao Road and Xianban Road are high.

He Xiangu, charming in appearance, lazy and world of mortals, willing to be lonely; After practicing hard for thousands of years, it also belongs to the celestial world. Lan Caihe, young, loves to practice but is rich; The cultivation of famous mountains has been realized, and the palm basket has driven the trend.

Zhang, old, with white hair and gray temples; He laughed backwards while riding a donkey, leaving the bustling world to one side. Little plum, with high ambition, wants to learn from the sword fairy and ascend to heaven; I don't get up late in the morning, and I am very happy in my dreams every day.

Zhao Linger-lingering fairy island does not look back, why not forget; Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today everything is like water without a trace, and tomorrow you will be a stranger.

Jiujianxian-Mountain Temple poetry fights swords and fights the world of mortals, and there is wine in the sky. Wandering the stars and playing with the sun and the moon, drunk in the clouds and laughing at the world.

3. There is freedom in the poem.

Bodhisattva is quite idle.

The word empty valley orchid

The wind is blowing wildly, and it's full of sadness.

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Full screen of fragrant ink, flowers bloom and fall.

The world is full of joy and everyone is young.

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north

Beauty is like the moon, and a gentleman's name is at large.

Today, all kinds of knots are always deep, and he saw traces in his night dreams.

Competing for marriage

Mind your own business and tell it is hostile to the judge.

In order to get to know the old enmity, relatives are invited to compete in the ring.

Nine sages:

The imperial sword came with the wind to exorcise the world,

I'm happy with wine, and I'm happy without wine.

Drink all the rivers and then swallow the sun and the moon,

I'm the only one who's never drunk.

Lv Dongbin, riding the wind, shouldered the dragon sword to kill the demon;

The legend of "compassion for the suffering" has had this name since ancient times.

Han Xiangzi, Yu Di, studying at home;

It's hard to get off the horse with a blue pass, and once said that Wen Gong went to heaven.

Cao Guojiu, who loves leisure, does not love splendor and wealth.

Everything in the world is practiced well, and Yunyang Xianban is in hand.

Li Tie turned and growled, with a dark face, heavy eyebrows and thick legs.

Pure slender method of life, hanging clouds floating.

Jiao er Han Zhongli knows human feelings;

On Zhongnanshan, Zhumiao Road and Xianban Road are high.

He Xiangu, charming in appearance, lazy and world of mortals, willing to be lonely;

After practicing hard for thousands of years, it also belongs to the celestial world.

Lan Caihe, young, loves to practice but is rich;

The cultivation of famous mountains has been realized, and the palm basket has driven the trend.

Zhang, old, with white hair and gray temples;

He laughed backwards while riding a donkey, leaving the bustling world to one side.

Little plum, with high ambition, wants to learn from the sword fairy and ascend to heaven;

I don't get up late in the morning, and I am very happy in my dreams every day.

The moon in the tea cave is poetic.

Beautiful as the bright moon, rain or shine. Since it is a happy name, why is it sad?

Yesterday, I was deeply rooted in my heart and looked forward to reappearing in my dream.

= = Fairy Sword Divine Comedy = =

Teenagers can't bear to be sentimental,

Go boating and pay for the current.

Poor butterfly,

The wind and rain are full of flowers

Although immortals and chivalrous men are at large,

Demonism, love, justice and softness,

The world of mortals is full of hostility,

Firm but gentle, Xiao Xie.

Gaunt and take off your coat, beauty is worried about you.

Frost and snow shed tears vaguely,

Slaves have dreams and the moon is like a hook.

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4. What are the beautiful poems describing men?

Zufufen

Good-looking and good-looking

Tannu or Tan Lang?

Hema Xiao cook

beautiful

, bright and clear, such as loose wind, high and Xu cited.

Chaos pawn waving white blade, longitudinal swing, silent, more out of the number.

Looks like Pan An.

Face like a crown jade, red lips and white teeth.

Face like powder, well proportioned.

He is eight feet tall and eight feet around the waist.

Meiziyan

Well-dressed and handsome

Face is like powder, face is like crown jade, lips are red and teeth are white, looks good and poses.

People are clean and white, with many beards in their beards. Ying Ying is a step for the government, and Ran Ran is the trend.

Casual and elegant manners

Raymond 1, Uncle Ye is also a human being, far from being independent. He is drunk, and the majestic Yushan Mountain is about to collapse.

2, the figure is awesome and looks good. A pair of eyes shot at the cold star, and two curved eyebrows were muddy as paint. Broad-minded, invincible.

The words are grand, and the ambition of Lingyun is spit out. The heart is heroic, like a lion shaking the sky and descending from the clouds. Strong muscles and bones, such as shaking and moving, sitting on the seat.

Like a demon Lord from heaven, he is actually a traditional god on earth.

3. Mei Qi wears a purple and gold crown inlaid with jewels, a double dragon catches money, a big red arrow sleeve and a two-color golden butterfly, and a colorful silk flower. She is wearing a long tassel palace sash, blue satin bottom boots. If the face is Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flower of spring dawn, the eyebrows are like ink painting, and the face is like a peach blossom petal.

The man wearing ink painting clothes and a felt towel is naturally a gifted scholar, because he is romantic.

Poems describing happiness

Encyclopedia of Fairy Sword Poems (in memory of the classic of the recently destroyed generation) Li Xiaoyao is a handsome and beautiful boy who went to Lingdao to find medicine to get married.

A thousand miles is rugged and painstaking, and the sword is a beauty. There is a hole in Xiandao, Zhao Linger, and a solitary lotus sleeps in the pool.

Once the storm falls on the water, may you pick it up and cherish it. The unruly girl in Lin Yueru is your daughter. You can fight for marriage and move your heart.

I hope I can rely on you to accompany you as a knight. Anu is like a flower, a seedling, a ghost and a spirit. He likes meeting a gentleman for the first time.

The fallen flowers are deliberately knotted, and the bright moon is willing to be a star. The color depends on the cream of spring flowers, and the autumn moon is alone.

When infatuation meets true feelings, butterflies will turn red makeup. The blade master hates evil as hatred, like dumpling, and shoulders the heavy responsibility of exorcism.

Swing evil in all directions, across Qian Shan to kill monsters. The Nine Sword Immortals have lost their minds in the world of mortals. Wandering the stars and playing with the sun and the moon, drunk in the clouds and laughing at the world.

Lin Tiannan Lin Jiabao dominates one side, rich and heroic; In order to protect my prestige, I forced my daughter to compete in the East Bed. The spring flowers in the butterfly dance spring garden are not as frosty as a few degrees, and the autumn moon is alone with * * *; When infatuation meets true feelings, butterflies will turn red makeup.

Can I see you on the other side of the galaxy? Not afraid of the distance, I just hope to fly to your side at this moment. The past is like smoke, dreaming, adding my thoughts; Even if you pursue it for 10 thousand years, the love in this life will not change! Rain pities all sentient beings, Nu Wa Sun, and sincerely prays for the rain dragon god; Moved the gods to play with the jade emperor, and the gods pity the rain.

Poetry about throwing hydrangeas 1. Poems describing hydrangeas.

First, the four wonders, hydrangea

Red flowers and yellow flowers are flowers,

Green shoots. Green shoots are all buds.

Flowers bloom and leaves fall, waiting for marriage,

Who is the love hydrangea?

Second,

A good family is swimming in the bamboo building.

Amaranth with wisdom plum.

People gather in the season when flowers are in full bloom.

Shi Sheng sang and threw hydrangeas.

Hydrangea is elegant and charming.

Year: Yuan Author: Zhang Yu

The hydrangea Spring Festival Evening is getting cold, and the trees are covered with delicate snow.

Flowers fell everywhere, and butterflies suddenly flew into a ball.

A hairpin's head should be too heavy to wear, but it looks good to throw it casually in her hand.

The goddess next to the cool jathyapple arrived, and the feather car was stolen.

2. Ancient poems about hydrangea

1, Gu Feng, the "front hydrangea" in Song Dynasty.

It is when the red is fine and the green is dark that the flowers are as round and flawless as jade.

It is when the red flowers are gone and the green leaves are withered, but the hydrangea is as beautiful as a jade ball.

2,' Jade Hydrangea' Song Dynasty Huang Geng.

It's not chemical engineering that the flower god skillfully learns to pass on paste samples.

The charm of hydrangea is vivid and exquisite. It is not a product of needlework, but a masterpiece of nature.

3, "The King under the Hydrangea" is correct.

In the past, Brother Kuai used to look at the snow, but today, flowers bloom like snow.

I used to watch the snow scene in the pavilion, but this year I watched hydrangea as the snow scene.

4,' Ode to Hydrangea' Yi

The spring in Guangting is beautiful, and there is a tree in front of Yumen. Who weaves a hundred balls, a few bouquets of Joan calyx dew and rings?

The sun is shining in the big yard, and a famous flower is blooming in front of the railing. Who can weave hundreds of badminton, and how many calyxes are as round and transparent as dew?

5,' Zhuanyingqu' Dong

Blue plate. Blue plate. A tree is covered with hydrangeas. Yingying is holding an ice cream.

Lean against the railing. By the railing. The trees are full of hydrangeas. Crystal clear, as soft as holding a snowball.

Extended data:

Hydrangea (scientific name: hydrangea (thunb. )ser。 ) [1]: Hydrangea belongs to Saxifragaceae. Shrub, 1-4m high; The stem often sends out many radial branches at the base, forming a round shrub; Branches are cylindrical.

Leaves papery or nearly leathery, obovate or broadly elliptic. Corymbose cymes are nearly spherical, 8-20 cm in diameter, with short pedicels and dense flowers, pink, light blue or white; Petals oblong, 3-3.5 mm long. Capsule immature, long gyro-shaped; The seeds are immature. Flowering from June to August.

Hydrangeas are in full bloom, big and beautiful, and the color can be red or blue, which is pleasing to the eye. It is a common potted ornamental flower. Hydrangea was cultivated earlier in China, and it was planted in Jiangnan gardens built in Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Parks built at the beginning of the 20th century are also inseparable from the cultivation of hydrangeas. Modern parks and scenic spots are planted in pieces to form a landscape.

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3. About throwing hydrangeas

The customs of Guangxi.

There is a beautiful legend about hydrangea in Zhuangxiang. It is about a poor family living in a small village under the old town of Jiuzhou in Jingxi County more than 800 years ago. Adi, the son of a poor family, fell in love with Axiu, a girl from a neighboring village. Axiu is beautiful and kind, and deeply loves her honest, hardworking and brave brother. One spring, when Axiu was at the fair, he was attracted by a rich and powerful villain in the town. He wanted to marry Axiu. Axiu threatened to die, but he refused. When the rogue learned that Axiu loved his younger brother in the neighboring village deeply, he rolled his eyes and made a plan to make Axiu give up. He bribed the government, put Adi in a dungeon on trumped-up charges, and sentenced him to death, awaiting trial in autumn. When Axiu heard the news, it was like a bolt from the blue. He cried all day in Lacrimosa. After Axiu cried blind, Axiu started sewing hydrangeas stitch by stitch for Adi, who will be beheaded in autumn. The needle pierced his hand and blood flowed on the hydrangea. After being stained with blood, the flowers on the hydrangea become brighter, the leaves are greener and the birds are brighter. After 998 1 day, the hydrangea filled with Axiu's deep love for Adi and soaked with Axiu's blood was made. In Axiu, he sold his jewelry and bribed the jailer. Accompanied by his family, he touched the scrawny Adi who had been tortured for so long in a dark and humid dungeon. Axiu was desperate and fumbled for a hydrangea to hang around Artie's neck. At this moment, I saw a flash. Axiu, Adi and his family drifted to the foot of a beautiful and rich mountain, far away from the devil. Later, Axiu and Adi got married, gave birth to a son and a daughter, and lived a happy life with their hardworking hands.

From one word to ten words, slowly, hydrangea has become the mascot of the people in Zhuangxiang and the token of love of the young men and women in Zhuangxiang. Later, there were folk activities such as lion throwing hydrangea and rolling hydrangea.

It is understood that today, in Vietnam, Myanmar, Thailand in Southeast Asia and parts of Mexico in South America, locals also have the custom of making hydrangeas as mascots for relatives and friends. Hydrangeas made by Mexicans are relatively small and brightly colored, usually with only 6 petals. Whenever festivals or distinguished guests arrive, hospitable Mexicans will present hydrangeas to guests or elders to represent good luck. Local residents in Thailand regard hydrangea as the Buddha's double body and think that wearing it often has the effect of exorcising evil spirits and strengthening the body. According to the literature, the Shan nationality (in modern Shan State, Myanmar, Thailand, Laos and other places), Rinan County (the southernmost county in Jiaozhou in the Eastern Han Dynasty, in modern Vietnam's Guangji Province) and today's Zhuang nationality have the same tourist source relationship with the ancient Vietnamese in China, which may be because they all like hydrangea.

As for why the folk custom of "throwing hydrangea" has disappeared (actually, I don't think it has completely disappeared), it should be that this kind of marriage-seeking behavior, like a marriage-seeking competition, is a relatively extreme behavior with strong contingency. In ancient feudal society, parents' orders were emphasized, and matchmakers said that mainstream marriage should not be hasty. So I think this method of finding an object will not be accepted by the feudal mainstream society, so it did not become the mainstream folk custom in the end, so it gradually disappeared.

In fact, in The Journey to the West, Tang Priest's mother threw hydrangeas, and the oil vendor monopolized the flower heads, all of which were literary works with artistic exaggeration, not the main way of marriage in feudal society. Let's regard this way of marriage as an innocent romance like an ancient fairy tale!

4. About throwing hydrangeas

The origin of throwing hydrangea has a beautiful legend about hydrangea in Zhuangxiang.

It is about a poor family living in a small village under the old town of Jiuzhou in Jingxi County more than 800 years ago. Adi, the son of a poor family, fell in love with Axiu, a girl from a neighboring village.

Axiu is beautiful and kind, and deeply loves her honest, hardworking and brave brother. One spring, when Axiu was at the fair, he was attracted by a rich and powerful villain in the town. He wanted to marry Axiu. Axiu threatened to die, but he refused.

When the rogue learned that Axiu loved his younger brother in the neighboring village deeply, he rolled his eyes and made a plan to make Axiu give up. He bribed the government, put Adi in a dungeon on trumped-up charges, and sentenced him to death, awaiting trial in autumn.

When Axiu heard the news, it was like a bolt from the blue. He cried all day in Lacrimosa. After Axiu cried blind, Axiu started sewing hydrangeas stitch by stitch for Adi, who will be beheaded in autumn.

The needle pierced his hand and blood flowed on the hydrangea. After being stained with blood, the flowers on the hydrangea become brighter, the leaves are greener and the birds are brighter. After 998 1 day, the hydrangea filled with Axiu's deep love for Adi and soaked with Axiu's blood was made.

In Axiu, he sold his jewelry and bribed the jailer. Accompanied by his family, he touched the scrawny Adi who had been tortured for so long in a dark and humid dungeon. Axiu was desperate and fumbled for a hydrangea to hang around Artie's neck. At this moment, I saw a flash. Axiu, Adi and his family drifted to the foot of a beautiful and rich mountain, far away from the devil.

Later, Axiu and Adi got married, gave birth to a son and a daughter, and lived a happy life with their hardworking hands. From one word to ten words, slowly, hydrangea has become the mascot of the people in Zhuangxiang and the token of love of the young men and women in Zhuangxiang. Later, there were folk activities such as lion throwing hydrangea and rolling hydrangea.

It is understood that today, in Vietnam, Myanmar, Thailand in Southeast Asia and parts of Mexico in South America, locals also have the custom of making hydrangeas as mascots for relatives and friends. Hydrangeas made by Mexicans are relatively small and brightly colored, usually with only 6 petals.

Whenever festivals or distinguished guests arrive, hospitable Mexicans will present hydrangeas to guests or elders to represent good luck. Local residents in Thailand regard hydrangea as the Buddha's double body and think that wearing it often has the effect of exorcising evil spirits and strengthening the body.

According to the literature, the Shan nationality (in modern Shan State, Myanmar, Thailand, Laos and other places), Rinan County (the southernmost county in Jiaozhou in the Eastern Han Dynasty, in modern Vietnam's Guangji Province) and today's Zhuang nationality have the same tourist source relationship with the ancient Vietnamese in China, which may be because they all like hydrangea. As for why the folk custom of "throwing hydrangea" has disappeared (actually, I don't think it has completely disappeared), it should be that this kind of marriage-seeking behavior, like a marriage-seeking competition, is a relatively extreme behavior with strong contingency. In ancient feudal society, parents' orders were emphasized, and matchmakers said that mainstream marriage should not be hasty.

So I think this method of finding an object will not be accepted by the feudal mainstream society, so it did not become the mainstream folk custom in the end, so it gradually disappeared. In fact, in The Journey to the West, Tang Priest's mother threw hydrangeas, and the oil vendor monopolized the flower heads, all of which were literary works with artistic exaggeration, not the main way of marriage in feudal society.

Let's regard this way of marriage as an innocent romance like an ancient fairy tale.

5. Flower-picking poems

Titu Chengnanzhuang Cuihu

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.

To Wang Lun and Li Bai.

Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

Bai Juyi, peach blossom in Dalin Temple

In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed.

I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.

Hurt Wei Zhuang in the past

In previous years, I toured Wuling and sang songs at midnight, full of buildings.

It looks like daylight in front of the silver candle tree, but autumn is unknown under the peach blossom.

The name of the son of Xiyuan is unscrupulous, and the word "South American" is Mochow.

Today is like a dream, and the sunset only sees water flowing eastward.

Chun si Jia zhi

The grass is green, the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms are messy.

Don't worry about the east wind, but spring can make you hate for a long time.

Red powder and weak willows hang low, and Jinhua wax wine relieves worries.

You can kill Chang 'an frivolous with a hangover at night.

Answer Li Bai in the mountains

I asked what I meant by living in the blue mountains, but I laughed without answering my heart.

Peach blossoms are opening, and it is another world.

In the tenth year of Yuanhe, he was called from Langzhou to Beijing to play for Liu Yuxi.

On the main road of the city, pedestrians are constantly flowing, and the dust is blowing on their faces. People say that they have just seen flowers coming back from Xuandu.

There are thousands of peach trees in the Xuanmiao Temple, all of which were planted after I was exiled to Beijing.

6. What are the poems about lilac knots?

Frost trees have empty branches, and lilacs are heartbroken. 1 1 Drunk Flowers and Stars Before Independence Feng Yansi

Banana hearts don't show lilac's frustration, but they are also sad about the spring breeze. On behalf of a gift, Li Shangyin wants to leave at dusk upstairs.

Build by laying bricks or stones around the grass to rest, and learn to worry about lilac knots. 1 1 "The magpie stepped into the autumn and the banana wind split" Feng Yansi

Albizia julibrissin didn't check the lilac knot, so she had to go to the candle room sadly. 1 1 "Untitled, false words turn into doubts and hurt" money

How brave, the sword is a lilac knot. 1 1 "I don't care, people with lofty ideals sigh with water" Tan Sitong

In order to untie the lilac knot, Yin Zhuo released branches in spring. 1 1. Working in a Hospital by Wang Anshi

Xiao Xuan is worried about lilac knots, and nutmeg tips are born in spring. 1 1 "Spring in the Small Garden" Lu You

Banana hearts don't show lilac's frustration, but they are also sad about the spring breeze. Li Shangyin, the Head of "Two Rites"

One is full of lilac knots, and the other is deep cardamom in spring. 1 1 "Partridge and Love" Li Lv

The east wind blew away last year's troubles and liberated the lilac knot. 1 1 "Good things are near, and there are warblers at the bottom of flowers" Liu Han

Advocate that all leaves are safe, accompanied by lilacs. 1 1. "Living in a secluded place, the chord tube is deep, and the painting building is deep".

Soft strips don't learn lilac knots, and dwarf trees still participate in jasmine planting. 1 1 Cheng Gai of Gu Gu Dong Feng Lengthens Laomeitai

Diligently untie lilac knots, spread branches and spread spring. 1 1 "Lilac, Mo Wen, an idle man on the river" Lu Guimeng

High back, lilacs like a dream, flowing water gurgling. 1 1. Zhang Bi's "Traveling through the old days, temporarily going to Gao Tang Xiao and returning"

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7. Falling Red Poems

1, falling red, laying a horizontal pool and cleaning up the drizzle. -Qin Guan's "Flower Tang Chun, Falling Red Paving the Road and Crossing the Pool"

Fallen flowers covered the garden path and the spring overflowed the pond.

2, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5"

Just like a fallen flower falling from a branch, it is not a heartless thing, but it has turned into spring soil and can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.

3. Flowers don't last long, and the ground falls silently. -Chen's yushu backyard flower.

Flowers bloom and fall for a short time, and when the petals are gone, everything returns to normal.

People in the small courtyard will say goodbye at dusk. Birds are everywhere. -Su Shi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Spring Afflicts and Grass Rest"

Translation; Sitting in the yard at dusk, I miss my loved ones. However, when the flowers were everywhere, I happened to meet the shrike.

5. Draw a bridge and run water. The rain is wet and red, so I can't fly. -Wang Anguo's "Minus Magnolia Chun Qing"

Under the beautiful bridge, the water is gurgling, and the petals are wet by the rain and stick to the ground.

6. The ice pool is still empty and the fragrance path has been broken. -Yan Ren's "Spring on the Jade Floor".

The pond with clear ice is green. The flowers on the fragrant path have fallen, and even the petals falling on the path have been blown far away by the wind.

7. Out of pity, return the title to Hua Liang. -Zeng Yi's "Ruan Langgui Liu Yin Courtyard Shooting Scenery".

Beside the falling water, the affectionate swallow brought it back to the painting beam one by one and built a fragrant nest.

8, do not hate this flower flying out, hate the West Garden, it is difficult to compose. -Su Shi's "Shui Long Yin, Er Yun Zhang Zhifu Huayang Ci"

I don't hate this kind of falling flowers, but I complain and resent the West Garden, which is all red and withered and can't be reassembled.

9. Cherish spring and be afraid of flowers blooming early, not to mention countless red flowers. -Xin Qiji's "Fishing, Can Eliminate Several Storms"

Flowers are a symbol of spring. Flowers bloom early, naturally fall early, and spring goes early.

10, near the shore, when the new green was born, it was a place of sadness. Remember the sun, cover the door with pears, cut the lights and talk at night. -Shi Dazu's "Qi Luoxiang Wing Chun Rain"

Near the broken river bank, green water waves can be seen rising, making patches of red floating on the water and drifting eastward with sadness. I remember that day, because of you, I was afraid that pear flowers would be blown over the courtyard gate. It is because of you that I have a heart-to-heart talk with that beautiful woman under the west window.