Falling Flowers by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The guests in the high pavilion went unexpectedly, and the flowers in the small garden flew everywhere. The winding roads are scattered all the way, delivering the slanting light. The broken intestines cannot bear to be scanned, and the eyes are still pierced and want to return. My heart is exhausted towards spring, and what I get is my clothes.
Feelings about Zhang Xiucai’s falling flowers by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The clear and warm feeling is fragrant, and the red buds are mixed with the crimson house. It still dances on its own when it falls, and smells more fragrant after sweeping it. After the dream, I collected Luo Jian, and the immortal returned to the imperial jade box. After nine ileum loops, there is still ileum left.
In the Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River, Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
It is common in Prince Qi’s house, and I heard it several times in front of Cui Jiutang. It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and we meet you again when the flowers are falling.
Xianghe's Song and Song of Lotus Picking, Tang Dynasty, Li Bai
Ruoye, a girl picking lotuses by the stream, smiles across the lotus flowers and listens to people's words. The sun shines on the new makeup and the water is bright, and the wind is fragrant and the sleeves are lifted up in the air. Who is wandering Yelang on the shore? There are three, three, five and five poplars reflecting the trees. Ziliu hissed into the fallen flowers and went away. Seeing this hesitation, he felt empty and heartbroken.
Miscellaneous Songs and Songs: There is a Liquor Shop in front of Two Songs by Li Bai, Tang Dynasty
The spring breeze comes from the east and suddenly passes by, the golden green wine generates microwaves. The fallen flowers are falling one after another, and the beauties are drunk with beauty. How many peaches and plums can there be in Qingxuan, but the fleeting light deceives others and is wasted. You are dancing, the sun is setting and the sun is setting. At that time, your spirit was unwilling to give in. What's the point of sighing as your hair is as white as silk.
Miscellaneous Songs and Lyrics·Three Poems on a Young Man's Journey by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
When young in Wuling, there is gold in the east of the city, and a white horse with a silver saddle rides in the spring breeze. Wherever the fallen flowers are trampled, I laugh into the orchid wine shop.
Ancient Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The white jade shines brightly, reflecting my green eyebrows. The precious mirror is like empty water, and the falling flowers are like wind blowing. When I go out to see the emperor's son, I can't wait to see the waves. With Huang Heyu, a beautiful woman will be known.
Two Poems of a Young Man by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
When young in Wuling, there is gold in the east of the city, and a white horse with a silver saddle rides in the spring breeze. Wherever the fallen flowers are trampled, I laugh into the orchid wine shop.
Miscellaneous Songs and Lyrics·Long Farewell by Tang Dynasty Li Bai
I have not returned home for several springs, and I see cherry blossoms at the jade window. There is a book with brocade characters, which makes people sigh when it is opened and sealed. At this point, my heart is broken and my heart is broken. The clouds on the servant girl's green temples are knotted, and the sorrow is like the white snow swirling back. Last year I sent books to the balcony, but this year I sent books again to remind you. Hu is the east wind blowing clouds for me, bringing me from the west. But when I come, I don't come, and the fallen flowers are silent and covered with moss.
There is a bottle of wine in front of me. Two poems by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The spring breeze comes from the east and suddenly passes by, causing the golden bottle of wine to generate microwaves. The fallen flowers are falling one after another, and the beauties are drunk with beauty. How many peaches and plums can there be in Qingxuan, but the fleeting light deceives others and is wasted. You dance, the sun goes to the west and the evening sets. At that time, my spirit refused to calm down, and my hair was as white as silk. What's the use of sighing.
Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Kunlunzi, Tang Dynasty
When Tan Jing of Yangtze was gone, the King of Huaihe passed by with a drink. When you are drunk, the birds sing, and when you sit for a long time, many flowers fall.
Inscribed on the wall of Jiangchao Village, Wanchu, Tang Dynasty
The Tian family likes the ripeness of autumn, and the leaves of the forest are sparse every year. The millet is accumulated in the field and the garden, and the hawthorn pears hang down from the door. Wild dogs bark at night, and cows return home at dusk. When I return to the Luohua wine, I can take off my clothes in the thatched house.
Falling flowers on the river, Tang Dynasty, Wanchu
Flowers fall on the river, and the flowers flow eastward endlessly. You should meet the Huansha people and remember each other for the Taoist priest.
Send Chen Qi back to Guangling by Wan Qirong of the Tang Dynasty
Who will replace the son of the romantic, even though there are old and unparalleled ones. The joy and wine are exchanged with each other, but the sorrow does not subside. Falling flowers are fragrant in the river, and weeping willows are blowing at the water window. Tides and spring dreams, day and night on the Guangling River.
Recalling Chang'an·April Tang Dynasty·Qiu Dan
Recalling Chang'an, in April, thousands of banners were flying in the southern suburbs. Taste the jade rice bowl and offer it more, with peach silk cage in it. The fragrant grass and falling flowers are endless, and the gold and history follow them.
Falling Flowers by Yan Yun of the Tang Dynasty
Wherever the spring light slowly returns, I put a cup in front of the flowers. I ask the flowers all day long without saying a word, for whom they are scattered and for whom they bloom.
Inscribed on the Pearl Pavilion of Xingyuan Dynasty, Jingzhao Woman of the Tang Dynasty
The lonely ground is full of red flowers, and it is unique to be separated from others and hated. Looking back at the pond, I am even more speechless, with tears in my hands and the spring breeze.
Reported to Wu Qiao of the Tang Dynasty, a historian.
Changxian lived leisurely on the waterfront of the Mekong River, chanting about ancient feelings. The stone tower is waiting for the moon to reach the harp for a long time, and fishing at the fishing pond is too late under the wind. Many fallen flowers in remote docks cover the paths, and the burnt remains of old mountains invade the fences. There is no news after leaving Songmen. Sooner or later, I will follow you again on tiptoe.
Inscribed on Jizhou Longxi by He Jing of the Tang Dynasty
The mountains of Longxi are beautiful and standing, and the water of Longxi is clear and bottomless. The strong wind whipped up the spring waves, and the mist filled the air. The Milky Way flows through hundreds of twists and turns, and the falling flowers billow and float in red. The beautiful scenery of the four seasons is inexhaustible, as if it is directly connected to the peach garden.
Falling flowers by Tang·Xiumu
One after another, the moss turns red. It cannot be delayed for a few days, and it is also the spring breeze to bloom. The son's singing has stopped, and the poet's vision is empty. Thinking of the distant mountains, there are two or three clusters of rain.