In our daily study, work and life, everyone collects their favorite poems, which have the characteristics of harmonious phonology, distinct rhythm and catchy mouth. There are many types of poetry, do you know? The following is my collection of poems praising cherry blossoms. Welcome to read the collection.
Zheng Yinghua Hua Xia Zuo
Xianyun fell into court last night and became Wan Yue. The magic of reflecting sunlight, Chen Han's national color, going against the wind and dancing and swaying. When spring comes, everyone will see that you are drunk and the wind will take you away. Ying Xiao Wo, a famous flower, sits opposite, and the vulgar gang looks like Dongpo.
I want to flatter the East Wall with a smile, but I will eventually doubt the victory of Haitang. The color is not stained with powder, and the wind is slightly fragrant. The garden is full of pictures, and the silk tube is full of love in the sunny sky. It's hard to make a teenager crazy because he's drunk too much recently.
Huang Jigang is watching cherry blossoms on the island.
The spring breeze is widely used to build dikes, and the complex value is quite abundant. Dan Ying and Yang Hui invite all of you here to come. Fairy clouds are ethereal and the road is clear. Guests avoid clouds and want to wander with spring. There are countless lights and lingering waves. They all say that they are happy for a while and sad for a while. So, there are many beautiful places, so why live in Penglai?
Deng (Pu) Erya Sakura
It snowed as heavily as flowers yesterday. Flowers are like snow today. Sakura is like a beauty, and beauty is easy to rest.
Yu Hua's Tokyo Zapoems
At the bottom of the tree, the people in the painting are fascinated, and Chai Jin is drunk, drunk. Whip silk car shadow in a hurry, Wan Li cherry blossom Wan Li dust.
Lv baizhen sakura
There are beautiful women in the east, and the elegance is different. Pearls are surrounded by layers and have beautiful clusters. Comparable to peaches and plums, competing for the east wind. It seems that the sepals are green and the steps are elegant. The fog is dragging lightly, and the divine light is flickering. Flowers are more numerous this year, according to hamming. There are people who know the sky, but they are better than Pengshanqu. Thousands of miles are full of fairies, and the water is weak green.
Li Yu, Xie Xinen
One month before the cherry blossoms fell,
Like a bed, leaning against a fumigation cage.
Much like last year today, hate is the same.
The clouds are gaunt,
Tears stained the tube top red.
Where is acacia bitter, the screen window is drunk in the dream.
Cherry blossoms are red and unfamiliar, and the pool is green; In the sound of swallows, acacia is another year.
Modern Zhou Enlai
A new cherry tree was planted in the small garden, and it was easy to walk around the flowers.
Tang Bai Juyi
Mourning Zheng with the urgent management, cherry blossoms hang down the shore forever.
How long have the cherry blossoms been in bloom? Willow, green and pink are unknown.
I advise you to spend the holidays in Fang Fei, Mo Wen, so the storm in your hometown will be miserable.
Don
I am playing the shakuhachi flute at the head of Chunyu Building. When will I return to Zhejiang Tide?
No one knows the broken bowl of mango shoes. Which bridge did you cross?
Modern sumanshu
A new word sounds like a pearl, and turning your throat is suspected of hitting a coral.
There is something in the sitting part when listening, but there is nothing in the cherry blossom leaves after singing.
Han Pu disdains the taste of vanity, facing how Joan uses waste.
Whoever wants to stay in a brothel is a fairy, not a husband.
Yuan Zong's Bamboo Slips for Rewarding Illness
Tang zhangji
A new cherry tree has been planted in the small garden, so it is easy to walk through the flowers.
Why do you have to follow the pommel horse team to Qujiang Head?
Appreciating Assistant Minister Han and dr. zhang visited Qujiang after the rain.
Tang Bai Juyi
Where is mourning Zheng? Sakura Lane hangs on the bank of Yangpan.
Will the old woman in the master get married? It will be March and a half during the day.
Princess Liyang is fourteen years old, and Tomb-Sweeping Day looks at the same wall.
When Fang Zhan turned to the fifth watch, Liang Yanzi heard a sigh.
Four Untitled Poems (4)
Don
Yesterday it was like a flower, and today it is like snow.
Sakura is like a beauty, and beauty is easy to rest.
Xie xinen
Yu Li
One month before the cherry blossoms fell,
Like a bed, leaning against a fumigation cage.
Much like last year today, hate is the same.
The clouds are gaunt,
Tears stained the tube top red.
Where is acacia bitter, the screen window is drunk in the dream.
Seven stunt poems
Sumanshu
I am playing the shakuhachi flute at the head of Chunyu Building. When will I return to Zhejiang Tide?
No one knows the broken bowl of mango shoes, and it has crossed the cherry blossom bridge.
Spread happy sand.
Sakura burial
I can't sleep in the cold winter, and a spring rain washes away the dust and smoke.
The wind is warm and the smoke is curling, and the sunset smells the fragrance of the western hills.
Like brocade, like purples, full of eyes and faint fragrance.
Where is the broken dream flower? The nuclear bomb leveled Mount Fuji!
Paxihu north building
Year: Song Author: Qiu Jun
It's hard to swim, and climbing high and looking far is just a kind of scenery.
It's blue on three sides at night and cold in the morning.
Nanping East Lake is near Luo Yin, and the East Pole Aofeng is snowy and romantic.
Far and near sound shape difference, from Zhu Shi vast pinglan.
Ting Jian went to Oden South Building last September and lamented the beauty of his production.
Year: Song Author: Huang Tingjian
There is no painting in Jiangdong Hubei and no painting in Ezhou South Building.
Brilliant, broad and deep, embracing each other, drew a pavilion from the outside.
It's not enough to say that it's cold and snowy in summer.
Yu Gong's romantic style is as cold as ice. Who will succeed him?
wujiang bridge
Year: Song Author: Jiang Tang
Swallow wing bridge spans five Hubei, and a flying pavilion reaches the heart of the river.
Yulong Cave is a romantic cave, if it is deeper than Guanghan Palace.
Send Jing e Cao
Year: Song Author: Song Qi
Give Yunmu some time, and the public interest in the southeast will be improved.
Ten thousand millet boats went down the river, blocking the land traffic in San Qian.
The dust of the post road is clear to meet the crossbow, and the provincial station is relieved to protect the clothes.
Might as well cross the poet's country, kumquat and maple occupy each other's autumn.
"Send Zhang Zongfu's brother Chu to close the boat and try it in Hubei"
Year: Song Author: Wen Tianxiang
The breath of the golden snail shines on the cold of people, wearing a ring on their hands.
Send fish to Chibi at night, and the autumn wind blows geese to Hengshan.
See the flag flowers in the southeast, and the cows and girls are still reflected under the lights.
Seeing that young people write well, Shilong smiled.