1. Poems about flower branches
Poems about flower branches 1. What are the poems that begin with flower branches
Bee"
Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Guo Deng
The flowers are competing to pick flowers, and the honey room is closed to make a living.
Knowing what economics he has, I also reported to the tide and the two yamen.
p>"Flowers are not flowers"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Bai Juyi
Flowers are not flowers, mist is not mist,
Come at midnight and go at dawn .
I came like a dream of spring in a short time,
I left like a morning cloud with nowhere to find.
"Cherishing Spring"
Year: Tang Author : Du Mu
Flowers bloom and fall, and the seasons move secretly.
How can we stay in youth without planning to delay spring.
The butterflies are beginning to scatter in the small bushes, and the tall willow trees are scattered. Just smell the cicada.
Where does the beauty go? The mountains are full of cuckoos singing.
"Seven Niangzi"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Zhuo
The flowers are bright and the mist is dark, but not the mist of flowers. It is like a spring screen, short The dream has no evidence.
The night and moon are coming, and the dawn lamp urges them away. Half a quilt is left in the warm sky.
Thousands of tender feelings and secret sorrows. Think about it, and the chicken sings on the Dongcheng Road. .
For the time being, it is the moving clouds, and for the time being, it is the moving rain. Where can I look from the balcony?
"Mourning for the King and the Concubine"
Era: Author of the Tang Dynasty ： Li Zhong
It’s amazing to see the flowers blooming. For a while, I come back to the floating world and return to Pengying. The dream of Chu Palace is broken by clouds in the sky.
The god Luopu returns to the moon and shines brightly. The fragrance returns to the soul. It's a false claim to be able to break a knot.
Who can have independent love in the building when the voice and appearance are lonely in spring?
"The Cold Food Nikkei Show in the Guest Room"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zheng Wenbao
When I was lazy to look at the flowers, I visited the house of a wild monk.
Please help me to start a new fire and advise me to have tea before the rain.
"Yong Mei"
Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Yu Ming
Visitors returning when the flowers are in bloom are afraid of the flowers dying, and the road is difficult due to the long beacon fire.
Ruining the east wind How much hatred, who can leave a branch to see.
"Yingluo Spring"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Chen Yan
The flowers and knots are clean and dust-free, but Smiling solemnly is not true.
The five-color pearl shines on the water, and it is pure and pure.
2. A complete collection of poems about flowers
1. The flowers fall helplessly Go, it seems like we have seen each other before Yan comes back. (Yan Shu: <Huanxisha")
2. Zhao Gu of Tang Dynasty: The spring breeze congratulates the apricot orchard without words, and the branches are full of flowers.
3. Lu Zhi of the Yuan Dynasty: When spring comes in the south, the flowers are like embroidery, and the water of the West Lake is like oil after the rain.
4. Su Shi of the Song Dynasty: A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.
5. Huang Si’s natal family is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging low on the branches. (Du Fu: "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers")
6. Fengfang, Ming Dynasty: The east wind blows the peach calyx all night, and the peach blossoms blow open and fall. When it opens, it doesn’t remember the love of spring; when it falls, it turns to the wrong path and the sound of wind is bad.
7. Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty: The peach blossoms on the other bank are not even half red, and the branches are already chaotic with bees.
8. Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty: The exquisite bones show through the eight windows, and the flower heads are inserted upside down with the fragrance of purple lotus. There are countless Qingluo fans on the thread body, which will cool down even if the wind doesn't come.
9. Tang·Cen Shen: Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.
10. Zheng Sixiao of the Song Dynasty: The flowers blooming are not in a hundred flowers, and the fun of being independent and sparse is not exhausted. I would rather die holding the fragrance on the branches than blow it down in the north wind!
11. On the Double Ninth Festival, come and take care of the chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Friend's Village")
12. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon")
13. The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
14. In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms flow like mandarin fish. (Zhang Zhihe: "The Fisherman's Song")
15. When I asked where the restaurant was, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: "Qingming")
16. Close the door and ignore the month before the court, and pay the plum blossoms to your own account.
17. Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty: It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers, but that there will be no flowers after all the flowers have bloomed.
18. Tang Feixiu: How can the plum blossoms smell so fragrant if it’s not so cold that it pierces the bones?
19. Yan Shu of the Song Dynasty: The spring breeze blows the flowers without restraint, and the mist blows at the faces of passers-by
20. Dongfang Qiu of the Tang Dynasty: The spring snow comes from the sea, and flowers bloom wherever it touches. I wonder if any of the trees in the garden are real plums.
3. Poems about flowers//
1. On the Double Ninth Festival, there will be chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Friend's Village")
2. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon")
3. The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
4. The flowers splash with tears when I feel the time, and the birds are frightened by the hate.
(Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
5. Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")
6. The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is filled with flowers and trees. (Chang Jian: "Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple")
7. Huang Si's natal family is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging low on the branches. (Du Fu: "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers")
8. Helplessly, the flowers fell away, and the swallows returned, as if they had known each other before. (Yan Shu: 9. Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms flow in the water. Mandarin fish are fat. (Zhang Zhihe: "Fishing Song")
10. When I asked where the restaurant was, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu) : "Qingming")
Ignore the moon in front of the court, and distribute the plum blossoms on my own.
Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty: It is not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers, and there will be no flowers when they bloom. < /p>
Tang Dynasty Feixiu: How can plum blossoms smell fragrant without being so cold?
Song Dynasty Yan Shu: The spring breeze does not let go of the ban on flowers, and they flutter in the faces of passers-by
Zhao Gu of the Tang Dynasty: The spring breeze brings joy without words, and the branches of flowers fill the apricot garden.
Lu Zhi of the Yuan Dynasty: When spring comes in the south, the flowers are like embroidery, and the water of the West Lake is like oil when it rains.
Song Dynasty. · Su Shi: A moment in the spring night is worth a thousand dollars, the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.
Dongfang Qiu of the Tang Dynasty: The spring snow comes from the sky, and I don’t know if the trees in the garden are real plums. /p>
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty: The wild catkins dance with the wind, and the thin peach blossoms chase the water.
Fengfang of the Ming Dynasty: The east wind blows the peach calyx all night, and the peach blossoms bloom and fall. Remember that spring is full of love, and the sound of the wind is bad when it falls.
Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty: The peach blossoms on the other side are not half red, and the branches are already chaotic with bees.
Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty: The bones are exquisite. Through the eight windows, there are purple lotus flowers hanging upside down. There are countless green fans on the threads, which are cool even if the wind doesn't come.
Tang Cen Shen: Suddenly, a spring breeze comes, and thousands of pear trees bloom. < /p>
Zheng Sixiao of the Song Dynasty: The flowers are not in full bloom, and the fun of being independent is not exhausted. I would rather die with the fragrance in my arms than to be blown away by the north wind.
Sadu Ci in the Yuan Dynasty! : After the wind and rain in February in the south of the Yangtze River, the plum blossoms are all red with apricot blossoms.
Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty: The leaves are endlessly green in the sky, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red in the sun.
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty: When you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown. Will the plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful windows? Praise for its unparalleled beauty and the best fragrance in the world
Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty ★Ode to pomegranate flowers: Thousands of thick green branches are a little red, and the moving spring scenery does not need much.
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty: The flowers and leaves in the world are not in harmony, and the flowers are in the golden pot and the leaves are dust. Only the green lotus and the red lotus are open and closed, and they are innocent.
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty: The peach blossoms chase the poplars and fall, and the yellow birds fly at the same time. .
Wang Zao of the Song Dynasty: The peach blossoms smile beautifully, as if they are the most affectionate before they bloom.
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty: The peach blossoms bloom in a cluster without an owner, and they are so cute and deep red. .
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty: The peonies in front of the court are indifferent, and the hibiscus on the pond is pure and unfeeling. Only the peonies are the true national beauty, and the flowers bloom in the capital.
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty: Welcome. The spring flowers arrive first, and the light yellow and light green reflect the tower.
The grass is green again, and the apricot blossoms are still red.
In the first month, the plum blossoms are fragrant; in February, the apricots are blooming. The flowers are warm; in March, the peach blossoms are fragrant; in April, the roses are in bloom; in May, the pomegranates are as red as fire; in June, the camellias fill the pond with fragrance; in July, the impatiens are Qiqiao; in August In September, the garden is full of sweet-scented osmanthus; in September, the chrysanthemums are piled high; in October, the hibiscus is blooming; in November, the camellia trees are full of flowers; in December, the wintersweet is bright and yellow.
4. What kind of wild people are there in the poem?
The chrysanthemums in autumn are beautiful, and the dew on them makes them beautiful.
The chrysanthemums in the deep courtyard are desolate in the rain, and half of the pond is covered by frost. Lotus.
It is not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. This flower has bloomed and there are no flowers at all.
The purple half-opened chrysanthemums are quiet, and the red clothes are gone and the lotus is sad.
< p> When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they have bloomed.The rustling west wind blows all over the courtyard, and the pistils are cold and fragrant. It is difficult for butterflies to come.
The lotuses are gone and there is no support. The rain has covered the chrysanthemums, but there are still proud frost branches.
After dusk when I drink wine in the east fence, there is a dark fragrance filling my sleeves.
I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow it down in the north wind. .
There are no catkins blown up by the wind, only sunflowers leaning towards the sun.
The grass is warm and the clouds are dim in spring, and the palace flowers are blowing in the face to see off the passers-by.
The eyes of the flower branches and grass vines are blooming, and the little white ones are growing red on the girl's cheeks.
The flower bed is about to leave in late spring, and the fallen flowers are dancing in the wind.
The fallen flowers come and go like a boat if they want.
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Flowers, willows and eyes are rogue, purple butterflies and wasps are all sentimental.
Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
The fragrance spreads the heart of heaven. , not to mention the ordinary vegetation.
Where the fragrance is smelled by the flowing water, the shadows fall on the wild people's homes.
I hope that the wind will blow far away, and every door and lane will become spring.
Looking at the vast sea of ??fragrant snow, the mountainside of my home is a good title.
The gentle breeze and raindrops are moss-marked, and the lingering fragrance of the desert can be smelled quietly.
When I enter the world, I pick up the red snow and leave the dust. Cut the purple clouds.
It seems to be an ordinary color, the shades are determined by the ice and snow.
The white plums are lazily assigned to the red plums, and the drunken eyes are open to show off their beauty.
There is no remaining snow on the winding sill of the leisurely courtyard, and there are sunset clouds on the empty mountains with flowing water.
There is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, so I want to give you a branch of spring.
I don’t know if the water blooms first, but it is suspected to be due to the winter snow. Not sold.
Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow?
In the village near the mountains and deep valleys, the flowers were sparse and the souls of the visitors were cut off.
The scenery is so beautiful that no one realizes it, but the plum blossoms in the back garden are blooming.
Winter plum blossoms are the most beautiful. Hate is often used as last year's flower.
In the deep snow in the former village, one branch bloomed last night.
The shadow of the willow tree hangs on the river, and the plum blossoms fade in the snow.
There are several branches of plum blossoms in the corner of the wall. , Ling Han blooms alone.
There is also a message from the south of the Yangtze River at the end of the world. When the plum blossoms break, you know that spring is near.
There is no time for socializing, and the whole ridge is full of plum blossoms.
The snow is like plum blossoms, The plum blossoms are like snow. They are both strange and strange.
The remaining water and mountains have no attitude, and they are turned into wind and moon by the sparse plum blossoms.
It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and the wind is gentle. Rain.
The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.