The poem about sunflowers is 1. There are ancient poems about sunflowers.
1. The sunflower in Qingqing Garden is exposed to the sun. Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. -"Long Songs" Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Sunflowers in the garden are lush, and Ran Ran rises in the glittering and translucent morning sun. Spring scatters hope all over the earth, and everything shows prosperity.
2, there is no catkin because of the wind, only sunflowers are inclined to the sun. -"Early Summer in the Guest" Sima Guang (Song Dynasty)
There are no catkins fluttering in the wind, only sunflowers blooming towards the sun.
3, flowers can open to the sun, flowers fall to moss. -"Sighing Sunflower" Dai Shulun (Tang Dynasty)
Interpretation: When the flowers bloom, they face the sun, and when they fall, they face the moss.
4. Sunflowers are biased towards the sun, and their physical properties are difficult to win. -Du Fu (Tang Dynasty) "From Beijing to Fengxian, Sing 500 Words"
Interpretation: But even the leaves of sunflower are facing the sun, how can I easily get rid of my loyal nature!
I learned to watch the morning glory in the mountains calmly and eat sunflower seeds with dew under the pine trees. -Wang Wei (Tang Dynasty), "I will stay in Wangchuan after a long rain"
Interpretation: I cultivate my self-cultivation in the mountains and watch the flowers pick up in the evening; Eat vegetarian food in Panasonic, and don't touch sunflower meat with dew.
2. Ancient poems about sunflowers
There are the following ancient poems about sunflowers:
First, there are no catkins because of the wind, but sunflowers are biased towards the sun. -"Early Summer in the Guest" Song Sima Guang
Interpretation of vernacular: Catkin flutters with the wind, and only sunflowers face the sun.
Secondly, I learned to watch the morning glory in the mountains calmly and eat sunflower seeds with dew under the pine branches. -"I stayed in Wangchuan after a long rain" Don Wang Wei
Interpretation of Vernacular Language: Shan Ye is clean, and sunflowers exposed under pine trees do not touch meat.
Third, sunflower is biased towards the sun, and its physical properties are hard to win. -"From Beijing to Fengxian, sing 500 words" Tang Du Fu
Vernacular interpretation: Sunflower leaves always face the sun, indicating that the nature of the material itself cannot be easily changed.
Fourth, the sunflowers in the green garden bask in the sun. -"Long Songs" Han Yuefu
Interpretation of Vernacular Language: Sunflowers in the yard are still blue, and Ran Ran rises in the crystal morning dew.
5. Flowers bloom to the sun, and flowers fall to the moss. -"Sighing Sunflower" Don Dai Shulun
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: When flowers bloom, they can face the sun, and when they fall, they face the moss.
3. What poems describe sunflowers?
1, "Guests in Early Summer"
Song Sima Guang
In April of early summer, the weather was sunny and warm, and it cleared up after a rain. After the rain, the mountains were greener and more pleasant, and the mountains in the south became clearer.
There are no catkins in the wind, only sunflowers open to the sun.
Translation:
In early summer and April, the weather was sunny and warm, and it cleared up just after a day of rain. After the rain, the mountains are greener and more pleasant, and the Nanshan across the street is clearer.
There are no catkins fluttering in the wind, only sunflowers blooming towards the sun.
2. "Long song"
The Han Dynasty was anonymous.
The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?
If young people don't work in time, they will only regret for life when they are old.
Translation:
Sunflowers in the garden are lush, and Ran Ran rises in the glittering and translucent morning sun.
Spring scatters hope all over the earth, and everything shows prosperity.
I am always afraid that the cold autumn will come, the leaves will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
When can a hundred rivers run to the sea and return to the west?
If young people don't work hard in time, they will only regret it for a lifetime when they are old.
3. Tenth Five-Year Plan
The Han Dynasty was anonymous.
He joined the army at the age of fifteen and didn't come back until he was eighty.
Every villager said, "Who's at home?"
"From a distance, it is the royal family, with many pines and cypresses."
Rabbits enter from the dog's sinus and pheasants fly from the beam.
In the atrium, Green Valley was born, and in the well, Lv Kui was born.
Cereals are used as meals and sunflowers as soup.
The soup and rice have been cooked for a while, and I don't know who it will be.
Going out and looking east, tears fell on my clothes.
Translation:
Teenagers who just turned fifteen went out to fight and didn't come back until they were eighty.
On the way, I met my country neighbor and asked, "Who else is in my family?"
(He said) "That part of your house is now the grave in the pine and cypress forest."
Walking to the door, I saw rabbits coming in and out of the dog hole and pheasants flying around the roof.
There are wild millet in the yard and wild sunflower around the well.
Cook rice with shelled wild grain and pick sunflower leaves to cook soup.
After a while, the soup and rice are all ready, and I don't know who to give them to.
Out of the door, looking east, full of tears, flapping on the clothes.
4. Reward Liu Chai Sang
Tao Yuanming in Wei and Jin Dynasties
Living in a secluded place, I often forget the seasons and climate of the four seasons.
There are many fallen leaves in the door. I know it's autumn.
Under the north window, Kwai Chung is prosperous, and the south area is full of tassels.
If I can't do this now, I wonder if I am still one year old.
Teach your wife to take care of the children, and take advantage of this time to go far away.
Translation:
In remote places, there are few trivial matters such as personnel and entertainment, and sometimes the periodic changes throughout the year are forgotten.
Fallen leaves are everywhere in alleys and yards. I couldn't help sighing when I saw them, only to know that it was autumn.
The new winter sunflower under the north wall is flourishing, and the rice to be harvested in the field is golden and full.
Now I want to eat, drink and be merry, because I don't know if I will be alive at this time next year.
Tell my wife to take the children quickly and take this wonderful time to go hiking together.
5. "From Beijing to Fengxian, I have to recite 500 words"
Du fu in Tang dynasty
Nowadays, there is no shortage of corridors and temples.
The fire is biased towards the sun, and the physical properties are difficult to win.
Gu Wei is an ant tribe, but he seeks his own opinions.
Hu Weiqi longed for whales and wanted to suppress the Bohai Sea.
Translation:
Today's imperial court, have a plenty of pillars, to build a building, don't still lack me this kind of material?
But even the leaves of sunflower are facing the sun, how can I easily get rid of my loyal nature!
Looking back, those little people like ants were just looking for a comfortable nest, and it was dark all day.
Why do I envy the baizhang whale and often want to gallop in the sea?
4. Poems about Sunflowers
The sun is shining.
They have sweet smiles.
Under the call of the sun
Flowers in bud
The sun is shining.
They are very happy and generous.
Under the teasing of bees
Without the slightest shyness and restraint.
The sun is shining.
They are very enthusiastic.
Under the wind
Show the dynamic posture and bright colors to the fullest.
I was deeply attracted by them.
I am eager to be one of them.
Free to vent my beauty.
Let the amorous bees stay for me
However, the weather is unpredictable.
Just when I was thinking.
It began to rain cats and dogs
Sunflowers are raining.
Some sunflowers were straightened by the rain.
Some died halfway.
A little haggard.
Some people are still laughing in the storm.
I can't bear to see them destroyed.
Try your best to move them indoors.
I turned on the light and found a hair dryer.
Help them dry the rain.
I also play wonderful music.
There is less rain outside.
The indoor atmosphere seems to have returned.
Go back to the time before the rain
Sunflowers, beautiful sunflowers
I also became a sunflower.
Accompanied by music
Sing and dance to your heart's content
5. Poems of Sunflowers
Don't write love stories, don't write poems, one party Supa knows, look backwards, sideways and vertically. Who knows this? -looking for him in the folk songs of the Ming dynasty, suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light.
-(Song) Xin Qiji's Jade Box is not old and difficult to get rid of. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. After nightfall, the east window is not white, and the solitary light goes out.
-(Song) "Millennium" Last year, the flower market was brightly lit; The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. On the moonlit night of January this year, the moonlight is still there; I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
—— (Song) Where did Ouyang Xiu synthesize sorrow, and autumn kept people's hearts. -Wu Wenying's "Tang Duoling" asks the world, what is love, and teaches people to live and die? -(Yuan) Yuan Haowen "Fishing" holds your hand and grows old with your son-"The Book of Songs, pass the parcel", the monarch regards the rock, and the concubine regards Pu Wei.
Puwei is as tough as silk, and the rocks are not transferred. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider.
It's worth getting tired for my coquetry. Liu Yong missed knowing when to meet each other, and it was an embarrassing night.
-(Tang) Li Bai was here last year, and the peach blossoms set each other off. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
-Cui Hue! I want to know you and live a long life. The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth become one can we break with you.
-"Han Yuefu" thanked you for your tears. I hate not being married. -Tang Zhangji knows what I mean and feels sorry for you, so he has to ask for it! -Five Dynasties Li Yu has been infatuated since ancient times, and this hatred has nothing to do with romance. Song; Europe and Yang Xiu "Spring on the Jade Pagoda" Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. -Yan Shu, the latest flower, gathered and dispersed in a hurry, endless! The flowers this year are better than those last year.
It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. -Ouyang Xiu lovesickness knows when to meet, and this night is awkward.
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick, but lovesick is like a memory, and lovesick is infinite. If I had known this, I wouldn't have known him. —— (Tang) Li Bai's poem of three sentences, five sentences and seven words says that we want to fly in the sky, two birds grow together on the ground with one wing, and two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! Tang; Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow is full of love and resentment (Ye Li).
The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless. Take the piano to the high building, and the building will be full of empty moonlight.
Playing acacia, the string broke for a while. Hate Li Bai and how beautiful she looks, open the pearly casement and sit with a frown.
I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself. Spring thinking Li Bai, you are like jade in the north, and I am a mulberry with green branches.
When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, what's the matter? Fu (Song) Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River.
I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred.
I only hope that your heart, like mine, will live up to your lovesickness. Bai Juyi in Sauvignon Blanc flows through the water, and Surabaya flows to Guazhou Ancient Ferry. Wu Shan feels a little sad. Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.
I dreamed of washing and dressing in Jiangnan, leaning against Wangjianglou alone. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken! In the dark night, Li Yulin thanked Chunhong, and she was also anxious, but there was a cold rain and a night breeze.
Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
Farewell to Du Mu is sentimental but always seems heartless, but he can't laugh at what he looked like before he was born. Candles say goodbye thoughtfully and cry for others until dawn. The fairy of the magpie bridge Qin Guan is smart, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and the Han are all dark. When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night.
Beauty Qin Guan's peach blossoms are planted in the sky, not only the number of flowers, but also the water deep in the chaotic mountain is beautiful. Who is the jade blooming for? What is the limit of the slight cold in Mao Mao? Don't care about spring, what's the harm of getting drunk? I'm afraid my heart will break when I wake up! Wang Wei of Acacia When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. Liu Yuxi, a poet of Zhuzhi Ci, heard singing on the Langjiang River in Jiang Shuiping.
Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. Su Shi, the son of Jiangcheng, was born and died for ten years. He didn't think of it, but he was unforgettable. He is a lonely grave thousands of miles away and has nowhere to talk.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears are expected to break the heart every year: Liu Yong on a moonlit night, short Songshan with rain bells, cold and sad.
The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival.
Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene.
Customs are strange, who to talk to. Partridges and colorful sleeves diligently hold the jade clock, but they are drunk with magic.
We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night. Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times.
There is a silver jar left tonight, and meeting is even a dream. Jiangchengzi Qin Guan Xicheng Liu Yang makes spring soft.
Stay away from troubles. Tears can't be collected.
I still remember my feelings. I once went back to the boat for the department. In the days of Bi Ye Zhu Qiao, people disappeared and the water flowed in vain.
Youth is not for teenagers. Hate you.
When do you rest? When the flying catkins fall, they climb the stairs.
Being by the river, I can't stop crying and have a lot on my mind. Looking at the moon, thinking of a person in the distance, Zhang Jiuling, the moon, is now full at sea. At this time, Tianya * * * brings a separated heart, and the night is long and considerate. Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark. Although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm, so I left my message to the moon and still had a dream. A prune, Li Qingzhao, red lotus root, fragrant residual jade autumn.
Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
6. Poems of Sunflowers
I hope that from now on, no one will look up at the sky alone like a prayer, even if the sad things continue. My beloved smile will hug you and me out of the Woods and face this feeling bravely. Even eternity can surpass thousands of love words. I just need you there. No one can replace a smile and turn it into the light of tomorrow, the sun in the sky ... which will make us closer in limited encounters. No matter in the dark or in the stormy morning, only you are the only truth. Now, when I open the door of my trauma, my eyes will reflect hope. Compared with Qian Qian's ten thousand love poems, all I want is the unique warmth. Every time I get hurt, you accept my tenderness and gradually turn it into love. I swear in my shining heart ... if you have a sunflower in your heart, my wish will come true one day. Compared with thousands of sweet words, I just need you there. No one can replace a smile and turn it into the light of tomorrow and the sun in the sky.
7. Poems about Sunflowers
At dawn, the distant mountains are like dancing branches and leaves, and the sun in the shade is like a rose, which blooms instantly.
Soft wind has unrequited love for her, and acacia has dyed the chaotic petals red; Sunflowers soar, shaking off acacia everywhere, turning the sky blue and the ridges and lakes red. You are a sunflower, lit at the starting line of my youth; I bit the petals with my fiery lips, and the tears of teenagers are crystal dew on the petals; The hot petals were torn off one by one, and filled all my days, sandwiched in every dusty diary.
At dusk, the sun flowers bloom and fall; It's just that I can't open the diary of frozen lovesickness anymore. Chapter 2: Sunflowers Author: Li Xianxiu Sunflowers, sunflowers, you, one after another, strut, blooming in the glass windows of Wanjia.
When the sun disappeared, so did you. Oh, you're just a reflection of the sunlight on the window glass.
Sunflower, sunflower, you, one after another, think you are the sun and threaten to light up all the darkness. You do have the heroic image of the sun, but you can never have the great energy of the sun.
Chapter 3: Sunflower Author: The direction of the wicked jade sunflower is the way when you come. If you still love me, please come from that direction and hug me. I want to love you. My mood is boiling in the sun, and my love for you can't be kept constant. The fields are full of fragrance, and the lonely corner of the sunflower is curled up. I felt very hurt when I touched the scene. Chapter IV: Sunflower Author: * Petite and countless petals are stretched hard, shining with bright warmth. I dare not say that staying for you is too common, so I gradually ignored that day. After a boarding house in midsummer, I suddenly found that nothing is more brilliant than your smile. It does not bloom for anyone, and no one knows how to live a wonderful life. We love this world. Let's slow down and laugh with us. Chapter 5: Sunflower Author: It rained all night. In the morning, I opened the window and the sun shone. I came to a vast and boundless Yuan Ye. The garden is full of my favorite sunflowers. The golden petals are hung with crystal dew. I saw fairy tales in my invisible life. I stared at the sunflower, shining and thinking of silent sadness alone. I won't give up my dream and bloom in the sun. I will never be afraid of losing my faith until I find that I am strong. I came back to you instead of keeping silent. But to make you smile gradually with my kindness. I think you're pushing me a little repeatedly. I really see that you have changed a lot, but now everything is different. I won't be afraid, hurt, stray, lonely, sad or sad. I stare at the sun flowers and miss the sadness of being locked up. The sadness in my heart will never flow again, look up at the sky like a prayer, even if it is forever. Du Heng can surpass the sixth chapter: Sunflowers on the Ruins Author: Vegetation When Jun was a child, the ruins in memory were full of sunflowers. Black walls and tiles are poor soil. You bloom in color. You didn't win glory with peony. You didn't compete with Mo Mei for flowers. Why do you smile and sing silently to the sun when you grow up? Suddenly I thought of you, your bright smile, golden sunshine and blue sky. You dance enthusiastically, you are neither humble nor supercilious. The world can hear the sound of your flowers blooming. Life is a profound vision. Chapter VII: Philosophy of Sunflower Author: Yu Jun, a plant, blooms in the same posture and different shades in the same petals. Showing the depth of life in the same shade Part VIII: Sun Tree and Sun Flower Author: Shixiashan people's sun flowers bloom in the sun tree, and a bird sings in the tree, swallowing flowers and spitting fresh sunshine, awakening the sleeping villa. The centenarian walked under the tree, his white beard shook off the wind and frost of the years, the virtual image of reality and the precipitation of history turned into a three-year-old child, the green leaves were fixed on the face of the sun, and an ancient carriage rumbled. The sun screamed like a sword and spear and pierced the giant's chest to "be a sunflower"-shy wood will start to become a beautiful sunflower when the sun shines tomorrow. The world sown peacefully is surrounded by brave branches, and every leaf that falls is trembling, eager to become a strong sunflower tomorrow. When there is no sunshine, I don't care about silent decay, and the golden fruit depicts the truest growth and swaying body. I will not change my firm belief. Tomorrow I will start to make a positive sunflower. I don't have to stand on tiptoe to fight the zombie "Sunflower" when I am weak-Lu Yun cut off my head with the wind and realized that the food was full and heavy, and my wrist was hollowed out. Van Gogh, you are his immortal soul. Live in the dark secular world and let the sunshine fill the spiritual world. It's warm. It's warm. Putting life into this colorful crock makes people look forward to it. Sometimes life is more difficult than death. No one can accurately calculate how to choose their own ending. Choose detachment, choose farewell. The sunny tombstone says you don't know the result.
8. What are the poems praising Sunflower?
In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed.
_ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple" is a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and it is the prophet of Chunjiang Plumbing Duck. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Hui Chong Riverside Night Scene/Hui Chong Riverside Small Well Scene" Egrets fly in front of Cisai Mountain, and peach blossoms are flowing and mandarin fish are fat.
_ _ _ _ Zhang's "Fishing Songs, Egrets Fly in Front of the Cisse Mountain" Luoyang East Peach Blossom, who is flying around? _ _ _ _ Liu Xiyi's "Daibei Pulsatilla/Whitehead Singing/Thinking" Peach blossoms are in the early spring, and everyone does not think it is beautiful. _ _ _ _ Zhou Pu's "Peach Blossom" Crazy catkins go with the wind, and fine peach blossoms follow the water.
_ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Nine Poems and Five Poems" is a clear smile, and Noda's wasteland is only sad. _ _ _ _ Huang Tingjian's Qingming Festival is like a peach blossom and a little red rain.
_ _ _ _ such as dark "Chu Tianyao across the Qingjiang River, intends to send home in the spring" smoke is vast, a torrent of thousands of miles. There are countless mountains.
As red as rain. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's Pink Lip Peach Garden will open early, and peaches and plums are not as loose as pine.
_ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Romantic Ballad" is half covered with moss, and the peach blossoms are exhausted. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's "Revisiting the View" is full of peach blossoms, and the spring water of the Shu River hits the mountain stream.
_ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's Zhuzhici, Peach Blossoms Full of Red Flowers, the grass is green and yellow, and the peach blossoms are fragrant. _ _ _ _ Jia Zhi's "Two Poems of Spring Thoughts, Part I" Peach is not fragrant, apricot is not red, and cold laughs at the east wind first.
_ _ _ _ Cao Xueqin's "Hong Mei Fu" has the word "red". "Peach blossoms have gone, but the world is not human. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Questions and Answers in the Mountain" Youth is near dusk, and peach blossoms are falling like red rain.
_ _ _ _ Li He's "Into the Wine" Peach blossoms follow the water all day long. Where is the hole in Qingxi? _ _ _ _ Zhang Xu's "Peach Blossom Creek" Peach Blossoms are in full bloom, and lovely crimson loves light red.
_ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside Part V" There are layers of peaches and plums on the mountain and fireworks in the clouds. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's Nine Poems on Bamboo Branches, Peach Blossoms Fall.
Leisure swimming pool hall. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu.
_ _ _ _ Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix Red Crispy Hands", a fisherman is drifting and enjoying the Spring Mountain, and peach trees on both sides lead him to an ancient source. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Wild Shop Peach Blossom" is pink and green.
_ _ _ _ Dongcheng, Zhao Mengfu, is now flooded with spring water and peach blossoms are falling. Which way should we go to find the hidden source? . _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Peach Blossoms" Peach blossoms bloom, peaches and plums bloom, and after the autumn rain, the spring breeze blows down.
_ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow When will the two swallows return? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom. _ _ _ _ Xu Fu's "Spring Scenes on the Lake" Peach blossoms are still full, and the bamboo leaves are drunk before the words.
_ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's "Recalling Jiangnan to Spring", peaches and plums come out of deep wells, and flowers are beautiful and spring. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Song of Sun Yixian's Concubine is full of spring water, peach blossom waves and several bad winds.
_ _ _ _ Zhang's "Manjiang Red, Self, Windproof, Wucheng Mountain", peach blossom, spring water, water bath. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man" barking, peach blossoms are thick.
_ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Interview with Taoist Daitian Mountain" geese and ducks don't know that spring is over, and they compete with running water for peach blossoms. _ _ _ _ Chao Chongzhi's "Spring Clouds and Twilight" I remember that when I was not in Iraq, peach blossoms were in full bloom.
_ _ _ _ Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man, New Cold Chinese Wine Knocks on the Window Rain" Peach is full of rain, willow green is more smoky. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Seven Fields and Six Music", peaches and plums are in full bloom and catkins are flying.
_ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "A poem by Guo Shi in the Palace of Peace/A Gift to Guo" Liu Xia has a peach, and the spring scenery is divided into others. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's "Looking at the Tide of the Sea and Missing Luoyang" is lonely and empty. When spring comes late, the pear blossoms are not full.
-Liu's "Spring Complaint" The courtyard is empty and lonely, and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls fell all over the floor, and the door closed mercilessly. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
-Cui Hu's "The Village in the South of the City" came again today. The girl did not know where to go. Only the peach blossom remained, and the smile was blooming in the spring breeze. Under the moon that year, we were drunk like scenes of dreams, and the gentle breeze blew you and me.
-Qin Guan's "Eight Six Sons Leaning against the Danger Pavilion" In jathyapple, we were intoxicated by the scenes of dreams, and the gentle spring breeze blew you and me. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
-Zhinan's "Jueju" drizzles and won't get my clothes wet; It floats on the gorgeous apricot flowers, making the flowers more brilliant. The breeze blowing on the face no longer makes people feel cold; It dances with slender green wicker, which is particularly embarrassing.
Spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. -Su Shi's "Spring Night, a moment of spring is worth a thousand dollars" Spring night, even if it is a very short time, is very precious.
The flowers exude a faint fragrance, and the moonlight casts a dim shadow under the flowers. Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow.
-Lu You's "Chai Feng Hong Crisp Hands" In your ruddy and crisp hands, you hold a cup full of yellow wine. Spring is rippling all over the city, but you are as far away as a palace wall.
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. -Lu You lived in a small building and listened to the spring rain all night. In the early morning, I will hear the cries of apricot blossoms in the depths of the alley.
The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn. -Du Fu's "Two Songs" The river is blue and the waves are mighty, reflecting the white feathers of waterfowl. The mountains are gloomy, the red flowers set each other off, and they will burn.
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. -Zhu "Spring Day" Anyone can see the face of spring. Spring breeze is full of flowers, and spring scenery is everywhere.
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. -Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Old friends frequently waved to me to bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower and went to Yangzhou for a long trip in March.
The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door. -Liu's "Spring Complaint" The courtyard is empty and lonely, and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls fell all over the floor, and the door closed mercilessly.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. -Cui Hu's "The Village in the South of the City" came again today. The girl did not know where to go. Only the peach blossom remained, and the smile was blooming in the spring breeze.
Under the moon that year, we were drunk like scenes of dreams, and the gentle breeze blew you and me. -Qin Guan's "Eight Six Sons Leaning against the Danger Pavilion" In jathyapple, we were intoxicated by the scenes of dreams, and the gentle spring breeze blew you and me.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Zhinan's "Jueju" drizzles and won't get my clothes wet; It floats on the gorgeous apricot flowers, making the flowers more brilliant.
The breeze blowing on the face no longer makes people feel cold; It dances with slender green wicker, which is particularly embarrassing. Spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.
-Su Shi's "Spring Night, a moment of spring is worth a thousand dollars" Spring night, even if it is a very short time, is very precious. The flowers are blooming.