Poems and ancient poems about peony flowers

Appreciate peony

Yuxi Liu Tang

Peony demon in front of the court failed,

The lotus on the pool is pure and lacks affection.

Only peony is the real national color,

When flowers bloom, the capital moves.

Redistribution of simple and upright poems

Fan Song Chengda

The plum branches in the north and south are cold and snowy,

The pear was dried by rain and tears.

A year of spring scenery is ruined,

Go find Yao Huang and Weizi.

red peony

Tangwangxu

The green leaves of red peony are quietly unfolding, and the color of red peony is bright and deep.

In the face of withering, peony is sad from it. Can you understand peony's thoughts?

White peony

Tangweizhuang

Don't be jealous of the new makeup artist in the boudoir.

I am ashamed of Fu Fenlang.

Last night, the moon shone as deep as water.

Getting started is just incense.

peony

Don Pi Rixiu

When the red leaves remain, the aroma begins to bloom.

It is called the king of flowers.

I cann't believe I'm boasting about traveling to the west,

Enjoy the world's first fragrance.