1. Poems about falling flowers by Li Qingzhao
Poems about falling flowers by Li Qingzhao 1. Poems about falling flowers
Baitou Yin Li Bai
East The water does not flow back to the west, and the fallen flowers are ashamed of the old forest.
I heard that Wang Changling and Li Bai
The poplar flowers have fallen and Zigui cries, and I heard that the dragon marked the road crossing the five streams.
The Second Young Man’s Journey Li Bai
Wherever the fallen flowers are trampled, the laughing man is in Orchid’s wine shop.
Send someone to Zhang Mi
There is only the moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left.
Jiangnan meets Li Guinian Du Fu
It is the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan that meets you again when the flowers are falling.
Passing through the Yuan family's Lu Xin Mansion by Bai Juyi
The fallen flowers silently leave the trees, and the flowing water ruthlessly flows into the pond.
When spring comes, I often travel with Li Erguo outside Guo because I give him a long sentence. Bai Juyi
In the morning, the fallen flowers accompany them, and in the evening, they return with the flying birds.
Jingu Garden Du Mu
At dusk, the east wind sings and the birds complain, and the falling flowers are like people who have fallen from a building.
Egret Du Mu
Flying away in a startled way, reflecting the green mountains, a pear tree fell in the evening wind.
Chunxiao Meng Haoran
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.
Titled Xinghua Temple Garden Pavilion, Jia Dao
The roses have fallen, the autumn wind has risen, and the pavilion is full of thorns. You know it.
Beishan Wang Anshi
Counting the fallen flowers in detail because of sitting for a long time, it is slow to find the fragrant grass and return home late.
Spring twilight by Cao Bin
No one cares about the fallen flowers outside the door, and the green shade slowly spreads all over the world.
Spring outing at Fengle Pavilion by Ouyang Xiu
Visitors, regardless of whether they are old or young, come and go in front of the pavilion and step on fallen flowers.
Lang Tao Sha Li Yu
Spring is gone as flowers fall on flowing water, heaven and earth.
Recalling Immortal Postures by Li Cunzhen
Like a dream, like a dream, the waning moon is full of falling flowers and smoke.
Gengluzi Wei Zhuang
The deep courtyard is closed, the small courtyard is empty, and the fallen flowers are fragrant and red.
Ballad of Returning to the Country Wei Zhuang
Spring is about to end, and the ground is covered with red flowers and rain.
Visit Kinmen Wei Village
The courtyard is full of fallen flowers, the spring is silent, and the heart-broken grass is green.
Good things are coming soon Li Qingzhao
The wind is setting and the flowers are falling deep, and there are red piles of snow outside the curtain.
Snowy Plum Blossom by Liu Yong
Elegant and graceful, the flowers fall and the water flows from west to east.
Rui Partridge Ouyang Xiu
I was even more melancholy by the spring breeze, and the falling flowers were flying in the rain.
Like a Dream Ling Qin Guan
Where spring returns on the pond, there are falling flowers and catkins everywhere.
Linjiang Immortal Yan Jidao
The fallen flower man is independent, and Wei Yuyan flies together.
Poppy Ye Mengde
The fallen flowers have already danced in front of the wind, sending the dusk rain again.
Visiting Jinmen Zhu Shuzhen
The courtyard is full of flower curtains that are not rolled up, and the heart-broken grass is far away.
Spring Festival Gala Wang Ling
The remaining flowers in March are blooming more and more, and swallows are flying in from the small eaves every day.
Plum Blossom Wang Mian
No one can see the sound of Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge.
Song of Burial of Flowers by Cao Xueqin
Hands hoeing flowers out of embroidered boudoir, endure to step on fallen flowers back and forth?
2. Poems about falling flowers
1. Falling flowers Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The guests in the high pavilion went unexpectedly, and the flowers in the small garden flew everywhere.
The jagged streets convey the slanting light.
The broken intestines cannot bear to be swept away, and the eyes are still pierced and want to return.
My heart is exhausted towards spring, and what I gain is my clothes.
2. 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 even better after sweeping it.
After the dream, I collected Luo Jian, and the immortal returned to the imperial jade box.
After nine loops of ileum, there is still ileum left.
3. 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 you will see it again when the flowers are falling.
4. Songs of Xianghe, Lotus Picking Song, Tang Dynasty, Li Bai
Ruoye, a girl picking lotuses by the stream, smiles through the lotus flowers and listens to people's words.
The new makeup under the sun 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 hanging poplar trees.
The purple crocodile hissed into the fallen flowers and went away. Seeing this hesitation, it was empty and heartbroken.
5. Falling Flowers by Yan Yun of the Tang Dynasty
Wherever the spring light slowly returns, I will hold 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.
6. Songs and Lyrics of Miscellaneous Songs·Three 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 trample, I laugh into the orchid wine shop.
7. Li Bai, 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.
And Huang Heyu, a beautiful woman will be known as soon as she reports.
7. Two Poems of a Young Man by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
When I was young in Wuling, I was in the east of the gold market, riding in the spring breeze with a silver saddle and a white horse.
Wherever the fallen flowers trample, I laugh into the orchid wine shop.
8. Inscribed on the Wall of Chao Village by the River, Wanchu of the Tang Dynasty
The Tian family likes the ripeness of autumn, and the forest leaves are sparse every year.
Grain and millet are accumulated in the field and garden, and hawthorn pears hang from the door.
The wild dogs bark at night, and the cows return home at dusk.
When I drink the Luohua wine again, I can undress myself in the thatched house.
9. Falling flowers on the river, Tang Dynasty, Wanchu
Flowers fall and fall on the river, and the flowers flow eastward endlessly.
You should meet the Huansha people and remember each other for the Taoist priest.
10. Sending Chen Qi back to Guangling Tang Dynasty·Wan Qirong
Who will be the son of the romantic, even if there is an old and unparalleled one.
The joyful wine and words are exchanged, but the sorrowful feelings will not subside.
The river is fragrant with fallen flowers, and the weeping willows blow at the water window.
Ocean tides and spring dreams, day and night on the Guangling River.
12. Inscribed on Xingyuan Pearl Pavilion, a woman from Jingzhao in the Tang Dynasty
The lonely ground is full of red flowers, uniquely separated from others and hated by all.
Looking back at the pond, I am even more speechless, with tears in my hands and the spring breeze.
Falling flowers: refers to fallen flowers.
The ancients felt sad when they saw falling flowers. Most of them were caused by empathy. Thinking of themselves from the falling flowers reflected their sentiments about the short life of the world. "Cherishing Flowers" by Lu Guimeng of the Tang Dynasty: "When a person's life span is over a hundred years, the only spring is when flowers bloom. During this time, the wind and rain come, and the days and evenings turn into dust. If the flowers relieve the sorrow, they will worry about the people looking at the flowers." The poet is worried about the peanuts, just for his own sake. Future worries. Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty wrote "Butterflies in Love with Flowers": "With teary eyes, I asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing." It is also this kind of sad sentiment.
"The journey between heaven and earth in life is like a fleeting moment, all of a sudden." How to make this short journey of life more meaningful and interesting has always existed throughout the ages. Due to different pursuits, various ways of living have emerged.
There are those who enjoy themselves in time, there are those who are mediocre and do nothing, and there are those who are down-to-earth and willing to work...