1. A self-written five-character poem about flowers
2. A self-written five-character poem about the road
A self-written five-character poem about flowers 1. Five-character poems about flowers
1. "Plum Blossoms"
Song Wang Anshi
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.
< p> I knew it was not snow from afar, because there was a faint fragrance.2. "Entering Baizhang Stream and Seeing Peach Blossoms Blooming Late"
Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty
Baizhang Deep Stream Here, the flowers are blooming in time.
Due to the lower terrain, the spring breeze was deflected.
3. "Seeing Peach Blossoms in Bloom"
Song Dynasty Zhang Si
Qinglin supports Xiao Temple, which is located in Shanyin.
Only when you see peach blossoms outside do you know that spring is deep.
4. "Peach Blossom"
Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty
The peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like evenly shaded makeup.
The spring breeze helps the broken heart and blows off the white clothes.
5. "Early Plum Blossoms"
Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty
The early plum blossoms grow on tall trees, reflecting the blue sky.
The late morning breeze carries the night fragrance, and the heavy frost nourishes the dawn.
I want to give you thousands of miles, but mountains and rivers separate you.
There is no need to comfort distant guests when Han Ying is in ruins.
2. Five-character poems about flowers
Twelve poems about encounters (Part 1)
Zhang Jiuling
Orchid leaves are blooming in spring, Osmanthus flowers are bright and clear in autumn.
Happy for this business, it will be a festive season.
Who knows that those who live in the forest will sit and feel happy when they hear the wind.
Plants and trees have their own hearts, so why ask for beauty?
Plum by Wang Anshi
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I don't know that there is not enough snow, but there is a faint fragrance coming.
Plum Blossoms Fall Ming Dynasty·Xue Xuan
There are two plum trees outside the eaves, and it was windy last night in front of the court. I don't know where the flute came from, and I heard a hit sound.
Early plum blossoms, Ming·Tongrun
Thousands of trees are cold and colorless, but the flowers are unique to the southern branches. Where the fragrance smells flowing, the shadows fall on wild people's homes.
Album of poems with paintings and poems from Puhe, Qing Dynasty
If you have no problem, don’t look for plum blossoms. If you find plum blossoms, you will come back. The snow is deep but still shallow in spring, half of it is blooming at home.
Recalling Plum Blossoms
Li Shangyin
Staying at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things. Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable. They grow like last year's flowers.
See plum blossoms in Fufengjie in mid-November
Li Shangyin
The pavilions on the road are beautiful and fragrant at odd times. Su'e is only with the moon, and the young girl does not spare the frost.
Giving a hand that is far away and empty, but hurting and leaving a broken heart. For whom is it a morning show? Don't wait for the new year to be fragrant.
Early Plum Blossoms
Southern Dynasties Xie Xie
It blooms early to welcome the spring, and does not mind the cold alone. Afraid of falling flowers, no one cares to look at them.
Jiangmei
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The plum blossoms are broken in front of the wax, and there are more plum blossoms in the later years. I know that spring is good, but what is the worst thing to worry about?
The snowy trees are of the same color, and the river wind is also ripples. The hometown cannot be seen, Wuxiu is gloomy and craggy.
Early Plum Blossoms
Qi Ji of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of trees are about to break due to the cold, but the solitary root grows warm. In the deep snow in the former village, a branch bloomed last night.
The wind carries the fragrance, and the birds take a look at the beauty. Next year, as expected, Yingchun Terrace will be released first.
Miscellaneous Poems
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
You come from your hometown, so you should know the affairs of your hometown. Leaning in front of the window tomorrow, have the winter plum blossoms bloomed yet?
Miscellaneous Odes
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
I have seen the plum blossoms blooming, and heard the singing of birds again. My heart is focused on the spring grass, and I am afraid of the growth on the jade steps.
Recalling Plum Blossoms by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Staying at the end of the world, relying on the beauty of things. Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable. They grow like last year's flowers.
Plum Blossoms on the River Wang Shi, Tang Dynasty
Suddenly I saw a cold plum tree with flowers blooming by the Han River. I don’t know that spring is coming early, so I suspect it’s a bead maker.
"Tingmei Ode" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
Early flowers often suffer from cold, and complex fruits are often bitter and sour. Why is it that on a spring day, you are sitting in the dark mood?
Yaotao smiles steadily, and the wandering prostitute is willing to look back! When you ask about adjusting the golden tripod, you realize that it is difficult to make the right taste.
Plum Blossom, Tang Dynasty, Cui Daorong
The calyx contains snow at the beginning, so it is difficult to mark the painting alone. There is a unique charm in the fragrance, and it is extremely clear and does not know the cold.
Hengdi and Chouting, oblique skills depend on the disease. The headwind is like a solution, and it is easy not to destroy.
Plum Blossoms by Yu Xin, Tang Dynasty
In the middle of the twelfth lunar month of that year, the plum blossoms were already in bloom. If you don’t believe this Spring Festival Gala, come and watch it in the snow.
The trees are moving and the ice is falling, and the branches are high and cold. If I had known I couldn't find him, I would have regretted wearing the clothes.
Looking for Plum Blossoms in the Snow by Xiao Gang of the Tang Dynasty
I was surprised that the plum blossoms were late, so I came to take a peek in the snow. The lower branches are visible at low levels, but the upper branches are far away and difficult to see.
We are both ashamed to show our wrists, and give in to each other because our waists are weak. You should also cut and pick the beard, and learn two or three techniques.
Plum Blossom, Song Dynasty, Chen Liang
The jade is sparse and thin, and the small calyx is a little pearly. One flower suddenly blooms first, and all flowers bloom later.
If you want to convey the message of spring, you are not afraid of being buried in the snow. The jade flute should be played three times, Dong Junzheng advocated.
Winter Miscellaneous Song Zhang Lei
The body of the empty mountain is about to grow old, but the old age will come back. The willows are sad every year, and the plum blossoms are everywhere sad.
The green vegetables have short nails, and the red wax-spotted flowers bloom. No matter how there is ice and snow, the east wind returns day and night.
Plum Blossoms Fall, Ming Xue Xuan
There are two plum trees outside the eaves, and the wind blew last night in front of the court. I don't know where the flute came from, and I heard a hit sound.
Early plum blossoms are bright and clear
Thousands of trees are cold and colorless, but the flowers are unique to the southern branches. Where the fragrance smells flowing, the shadows fall on wild people's homes.
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Lotus Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
They have no color to compare with, but they have no fragrance.
Yao mats are set up to enjoy the cool weather, and the golden restraints are set late.
The lamp in the quilt illuminates the beauty, and the socks in the crossing are soaked in water.
Anticipate farewell in the autumn before, and sing songs in dreams after separation.
Wuluhe, Nalan Xingde, Qing Dynasty
Fish play with leaves in the field, and ducks fly and sing to pick lotus.
White jade petals, red threads and colorful paper.
The pavilion is charming when you leave the bath, and your steps are graceful.
Beautiful women are sympathetic to each other and often embroider their pillows and pillows.
Ode to the Tongxin Lotus by Prince Zhaoming
In the place where lotus is picked in the south of the Yangtze River, I shine at the base of the temple.
Kuang and other connected trees all have purple stem ends.
The two have the same root and grass, but the two are different and the only song is the luan.
Use this instead of day lilies, which will surely make people happy when they are sad.
Planted by Cao Changpenchi, the seventh brother of Fenghe Qian. Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
I turned over the lotus in Jiangpu, and I am here in this life.
If the leaves of wild rice grow long and the fragrant roots grow, who will migrate?
The dew and the culvert are both fresh and green, leaning against each other in the wind.
But as long as the owner knows, who can say that the pot is full.
The Yue Girl Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty
The Yue Girl built a osmanthus boat and used osmanthus as a jigsaw.
The water on the lake is vast and the Qingjiang River cannot be crossed.
Pick hibiscus flowers, not hibiscus leaves.
When he returned, he asked his husband how he looked like his concubine.
Poems about Hibiscus by Liang Shen Yue of the Southern Dynasties
The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the gentle dew blows in the red house.
The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red.
3. Ancient five-character poems about lotus
Excerpts from the five-character poems about lotus are as follows:
Imperial System. In early autumn, I was lucky enough to watch the lotuses in Xiyuan and ordered a boat to pick lotuses.
I was lucky enough to arrive in Xiyuan. In early autumn, towards the evening, the lotus ponds were full, and gulls and herons were seen by the setting sun. People often moved on the boat to offer lotus picking and left the palace. Outside the sill, the wind is blowing.
Tang. Li Qiao. Ode to the Lotus
The fresh water fills the clear valley, the shadows of the round lotus are regular, the wind blows and the fragrance is far away, the sun sets and the shade moves, the fish play in the leaves, the turtle floats in the green pond, the Wei Dynasty is difficult to pick, the Chu Wear clothes but wear the same clothes.
Li Shangyin. The lotus flowers
are all colorless, but I don’t know what the fragrance is. Yao mats are set up to enjoy the coolness, and the golden silk curtains fall late. The quilt lamp shines on the quilt, and the stockings are soaked in water. I anticipate farewell in the autumn, and the dream of separation. Song.
Wen Tingyun. Hibiscus
The stems of hibiscus are green and the flowers are unevenly red. The autumn water is cold in Wu Ge. The clouds are in the sky at night in the Xiang Temple. In the thick fragrant dew, the beauty is in the clear mirror. The south tower has not returned to her face. She spent a night practicing on the pond. East.
Li Qunyu. New lotus
The eighty-nine leaves of the field are scattered with green leaves. At the beginning of the pond, the tender green is just flat water. The round shade has already covered the fish. The duckweed cannot cover it. The weak waterlilies are still hanging around, half at the bottom of the spring waves, and the heart is full of love. The volume is not relaxed.
4. Five-character quatrains about flowers
Spring Hope
Author: Du Fu
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. .
I shed tears when I am grateful for the flowers, and I am frightened when I hate others.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming.
Happy Rain on a Spring Night
Author: Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.
Looking at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.
Passing through an old friend’s village
Author: Meng Haoran
An old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian’s house.
Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside.
Open a dining room and chat over wine.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums.
A self-created five-character poem about the road 1. A poem about the road
The road
Thick threads connect urban and rural areas, and people are busy day and night with heavy responsibilities.
Send away the ties of poverty and love, and eat and drink with high spirits.
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The great changes in China are generous and generous.
The narrow path becomes a highway, and the gorge road leads to Haocang.
3)
China has thousands of miles of beautiful rivers and mountains, but there are dangers along the way.
There is no shortcut to the top, so climb bravely in the wind and snow.
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The wind and rain are vast, and the ditches and bumps are always difficult to level.
The bumps and bumps are meaningless, the twists and turns are meaningless.
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There are thousands of straight roads, all of which reach to the sky.
Don’t let the floating clouds cover your eyes, enjoy the joy of the Yangguan Avenue.
2. Poems about roads
There is no road in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers. The road is long and far away, I will search up and down.
Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.
A horse’s power can be seen from a distance, and a person’s heart can be seen from time to time.
During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like dying. The long embankment is covered with willows and the road is bright with flowers.
The wine and meat in Zhumen stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road.
On Jiu Zhishan Temple Road, I used to stay in wild people’s houses. "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou"
Author: Wang Bo
The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to the Wujin.
I want to say goodbye to you, both are eunuchs.
There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world.
Inaction is on the road, and the children are wet with towels. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.
Looking at the thousands of miles ahead, the lucky stars will shine to the end of the world.
I reported that the road was long and the sun was setting, and I learned poems with amazing lines.
The four seas are churning with clouds and waterways, and the five continents are shaking with wind and thunder. Ma Yin knows the road and is really tired. The cicadas still make a sound when they are swallowing.
You can’t be seen on the winding mountain road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
A lifetime of thinking about breaking through the world of mortals, the sword is hidden in Luxuan.
Split the path of life and death with both hands, and cut off the root of right and wrong with one knife. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon
Looking ahead thousands of miles, the stars of good fortune are shining to the end of the world.
I reported that the road was long and the sun was setting, and I learned poems with amazing lines.
The four seas are churning with clouds and waterways, and the five continents are shaking with wind and thunder.
The bright moon in the empty garden is leisurely and leisurely, and the night is long and the road is far away and the mountains are mountainous.
Today the frost is heavy on the east gate road, and the waning moon shines on Hengtang for half a day.
3. Poems about describing the road
"Road" - Xuanbao
Going north, south, east and west, the vastness of the dust is endless. Guanhe River is endless, and there are pedestrians in the wind and snow.
Extremely dangerous mountains lead to Shu, and many flat areas lead to Qin. Those who are interested in fame and fortune have frequent contacts.
"Tao" - Li Qiao
The bronze camel is divided into Gongluo, and the sword pavilion is low towards Qiong. The purple is three thousand miles away, and the brothel has twelve floors.
The dust in the jade pass is like snow, and the horse in the golden cave is like a dragon. Today on the middle road, we can meet Yao Zun even more.
"Building Roads" - Lu You
In the rain, the road was broken and muddy, and the wood and rocks were scattered all over the place. But it's enough to just walk, I don't have a halberd or a high chariot.
"Roadside Song" - Lu You
The road goes out from the north to the south, and the wheels never stop. Are they all geniuses? I am hungry till nightfall.
"Huqiu Temple Road is heavy last year" - Bai Juyi
Since the opening of Shansi Road, water and land traffic has been frequent. Silver leads the arrogant horses, and flower boats carry beauties. The lotus seeds are growing everywhere, and the peach and plum seeds are still new. It's better to live on the lake embankment and keep a trace of spring.
Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles.
The long embankment is covered with willows, and the road is bright with flowers.
The wine and meat in Zhumen stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road.
On Jiu Zhishan Temple Road, I used to stay in wild people’s houses.
Ma Yin knows the road and is really tired, and the cicada still makes a sound when it swallows it.
You can’t be seen on the winding mountain road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
A lifetime of thinking about breaking through the world of mortals, the sword is hidden in Luxuan.
Split the road of life and death with both hands, and cut off the root of right and wrong with one knife
The road is long and long, and I will search up and down
Don’t worry about the road ahead without any friends. Who in the world does not know you?
There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers
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Ideal
(Liusha River)
Ideal It is a stone, knocking out a spark;
The ideal is a fire, lighting the extinguished lamp;
The ideal is a lamp, lighting up the road at night;
The ideal It's the road that leads you to dawn.
In an era of hunger and cold, the ideal is food and clothing;
In an era of food and clothing, the ideal is civilization.
In an era of chaos, the ideal is stability;
In an era of stability, the ideal is prosperity.
Ideals are like pearls, one connected to the other.
Throughout the past and present, they are connected to the future, and their gleaming light is endless.
Beautiful pearl string, the backbone of history,
The past reflects on the present, the present reflects on the future, and the ancestors reflect on the descendants.
Ideal is a compass, guiding the ship;
Ideal is a ship, carrying you on a long journey to the sea.
But sometimes the ideal is like the arc of the sea and the sky kissing each other.
It is just out of reach, torturing your enterprising heart.
Ideals make you observe life with a smile;
Ideals make you stubbornly resist fate.
Ideals make you forget your premature gray hair;
Ideals make you still naive when your hair turns gray.
Ideal is an alarm clock, crushing your golden dream;
Ideal is soap, washing away your selfish heart.
Ideal is both a kind of gain,
Ideal is also a kind of sacrifice.
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The laughter in loneliness, the bitterness in laughter.
Ideals make honest people often suffer misfortunes;
Ideals make unfortunate people survive from desperate situations.
Ordinary people become great because they have ideals;
A person with ideals is a "capital person".
There are always people in the world who abandon their ideals.
Ideals never abandon anyone.
To give new life to sinners, ideal is the fairy grass that revives the soul;
To call back the prodigal son, ideal is a loving mother.
There is no need to be resentful when your ideal has been tarnished.
That is the devil testing your steadfastness.
There is no need to cry when your ideal has been stolen.
Go find it quickly and be careful in the future!
A hero loses his ideals and turns into a mediocre person.
Disgustingly boasts about his achievements;
A mediocre person loses his ideals and turns into a mediocre person.
Cursing the situation in front of him ridiculously.
If they bloom ideally, peaches and plums will bear sweet fruits;
If they sprout ideally, elms and poplars will have deep shade.
Please ride on your ideal horse and set off with a whip.
The spring scenery is just right on the road and the sun is sunny in the sky.
4. Poems or famous aphorisms about "road".
Let's go on the journey of life.
The future is very long and very dark. But don't be afraid.
Only those who are not afraid have a road ahead of them - Lu Xun The road is made by feet, and history is written by people. Every step a person takes is writing his or her own history.
—— Ji Hongchang Bad habits will always hinder your path to fame, profit and enjoyment. —— Shakespeare A warrior always pursues light. He does not lie under the clear sky and enjoy the sunshine, but lights a torch in the dark night to illuminate the way for people and lead them towards the dawn.
—— There is no road in the world, but when there are many people walking, it becomes a road. —— Gorky There is no road in the world, but when there are many people walking, it becomes a road —— Lu Xun walks on his own Let others tell the road - Dante's road is boundless, everyone goes one way - As the saying goes, there is a road in the mountain of books, and diligence is the path - Ancient poems tell the distance of horse power, and time will tell people's hearts - Proverb: The road is long and we have to build it. Searching from top to bottom - Qu Yuan 1. Hope does not matter whether it is something or not. This is just like the road on the ground. In fact, there is no road on the ground. When there are more people walking on it, it becomes a road. (Lu Xun) 2. Shushan There is a road with diligence as a path, and there is no limit to the sea of ??learning and hard work as a boat. 3. The road is long and long, and I will go up and down to search for it. (Qu Yuan) ① You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, and there is a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. (Cen Shen) ② There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.
(Lu You) ③The green mountains are surrounded by no way, and suddenly thousands of sails are reflected. (Wang Anshi) ④We see off guests on Hengtang Road every year, and the drizzle falls on the painted boat.
(Fan Chengda) ⑤ I advise you not to carve stubborn stones, as pedestrians’ mouths on the road are like monuments. (Volume 17) ⑥It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like dying.
(Du Mu) ⑦As a wild old man, there is no responsibility anymore, and the wanderers on the road will eventually be tempted. (Lu You) ⑧The clouds open and thousands of peaks emerge from the Wu Gorge, and the road turns into a straight stream of the Bajiang River.
(Wu Bentai) ⑨ Guhou melons are often sold on the roadside, and Mr. Willow is in front of the door. (Wang Wei) ⑩ If you cannot climb the road, you will lose your strength and plummet.
(Han Yu) There is no road in this world, but when there are more people walking, it becomes a road.