I'll come back at chrysanthemum time.
(Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")
From a pot of wine among the flowers,
I drink alone. No one is with me.
(Li Bai: "Drinking the Moon Alone")
But now I remember that night, that storm,
I wonder how many flowers have been broken.
(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
Petals shed like tears,
Lonely birds sang their sorrows.
(Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
5. Look at that red and wet place.
The town is full of flowers.
(Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
6. The bamboo path is quiet.
Branches and flowers to a Buddhist retreat.
(Chang Jian: "Zen Forest after Breaking Mountain Temple")
7. Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers.
Thousands of flowers bent the branches.
(Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")
8. Nothing to do,
Deja vu, Yan returns.
(Yan Shu: "Huanxisha")
9. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse.
Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer.
(Zhang: "Yu Gezi")
10. Excuse me, where is the restaurant?
The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
(Du Mu: "Qingming")
1 1. Like a strong wind in spring, it blows at night.
Blow open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
(Cen Can: "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji's Song of Wu Going Home")
12. Xiyanhutou, my home,
All the flowers are pale and inky.
(Wang Mian's "Mo Mei")
13. Li Shan, Chirijiang,
Spring breeze smells of flowers and plants.
(Du Fu)
14. After the flowers are collected into honey,
Hard for whom, sweet for whom.
(Luo Yin
15. Plum and apricot fertilizer,
The wheat is gray and the cauliflower is thin.
(Fan Chengda)
16. break down three autumn leaves,
It can bloom in February.
(Tang) Li Qiao
17. At sunrise,
This river is as green as blue in spring.
(Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan")
18. Stop and sit on the night of loving LAM Raymond.
Frost leaves are redder than February flowers.
(Du Mu)
19. It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers.
This flower is even more flowerless
(Yuan Zhen)
20. The children ran after Huang Die.
Flying into cauliflower is nowhere to be found.
(Yang Wanli)
2 1. The flowers in spring are still there.
It's not surprising that people have come.
(Gao Ding:)
22. A leopard cannot change his spots.
There is also a village.
(Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village")
23. I want to get wet by clothes.
Blowing your face is not cold.
(Zhinan: "Jueju")
24. A cluster of peach blossoms has no owner.
Lovely deep red loves light red.
(Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")
25. Spring City is full of flowers.
Cold food, east wind and willows. (Han Yi>)
26. Weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge,
The sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. (Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane)
27. Once you have walked two or three miles,
There are four or five smoke villages.
There are six or seven pavilions,
Eighty or ninety flowers.
(Anonymous)
28. Peach Blossom Pond Water Three thousands of feet,
Not as good as Wang Lun.
(Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")
I met her a long time ago, but since we broke up, the time has become longer.
From the east wind, a hundred flowers blossom.
(Li Shangyin: "Untitled")
30. The leaves of mistletoe fall along the mountain road.
Zhihua Yi Ming wall
(Wen Tingjun)
3 1. Don't die,
The window curtain rolls west wind,
People are thinner than yellow flowers.
(Li Qingzhao: Drunken Flower Yin)
32. Weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge,
The sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Lane.
(Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane)
33. Daoxiangli is said to be a good harvest year.
Listen to the frogs.
(Xin Qiji's "Walking along Huangsha Road in Xijiang Moonlight Night")
essay
Guilt about flowers
There are many flower farmers.
Every household seems to have as few as one or two pots, and as many as seven or eight pots of flowers, not rubber trees, but spring taro, chlorophytum and rose; Either in the living room, on the balcony or in a corner of the bedroom. When guests come, they have to show their love for Hua Zhen. But I found that in their eyes, flowers are just a decoration.
Decorations such as floor lamps are placed in the living room. Although they water it, loosen the soil and fertilize it, it's no different from taking a rag to wipe the dust off the furniture, because in their hearts, flowers and furniture are just decorating their homes, and they don't get spiritual pleasure and enjoyment from the details of raising a pot of flowers. Faced with a potted flower, they put it here or there in their hearts, considering whether it will make their home rich or elegant. They only value the decoration of flowers, but ignore the life of flowers. This kind of neglect makes the flowers kept at home like caged birds, such as the "mistress" that the rich now keep, and lose themselves! Such a flower farmer does not deserve to be called a flower farmer!
Flowers have a deeper essence.
Let me talk about a thing related to flowers first. Once when I went to the countryside, my host had a small garden made of adobe. It's simple, but the flowers in it are in full bloom and there are many samples. At that time, I thought a blooming Chinese rose was beautiful, so I wanted to reach out and touch it. I didn't choose it on purpose. Unexpectedly, the hostess stopped me without considering that I was a guest. "Don't touch it, it will hurt." I was deeply moved by this meaningful sentence that she casually said. There are some things about flowers that I haven't understood for a long time, and I seem to understand them at once. Later, I understood with this sentence that a flower also has its feelings, temperament, personality and emotions.
It even said that it is exactly like us and has its own privacy. Why do we dare not reach out to a beautiful strange woman, but we have such thoughts and desires in the face of a flower? I think it's because we only regard it as a plant, and it's just an ornament used to decorate our room. This is our shallowness. In fact, we respect and cherish life by raising flowers, just like we raise our own children. Therefore, people who really love flowers will not easily give away their carefully cared flowers-what is the difference between this and giving their children to others?
To love a flower is to love life; Loving life means loving yourself.
In my opinion, the poem Meng Haoran, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, "But today I remember that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers I folded" is told through the ages and touched people's hearts because the poet pays attention to the fate of flowers. Sentimental Meng Haoran was worried about falling flowers in the rain last night. These elves who walked on the earth in spring took away the poet's sleep all night. I think Meng Haoran must know that flowers will wither, and its aging is unnatural; He also knows that on such a stormy night, his worries can't change the fate of these flowers at all, but he still didn't sleep well all night.
Meng Haoran is a real flower farmer.
-Florist, what a poetic word, but in this era, how many people really deserve to be called florist? I think we should all apologize to China, tell us how sorry we are to China, and tell us how frivolous, ignorant and shallow we have been in front of China for many years.