1. Tang Dynasty - Yuan Zhen - Recalling Yang Twelve
When I left, peonies were just a gift, but the remaining flowers had already passed the spring.
I am just sad to say goodbye because of the deep love. Don’t meet each other casually, don’t go on a blind date.
2. Tang Dynasty - Yuan Zhen - Red Peony
The peony blooms in red silk, and the fence is woven with green thread.
The golden stamens are curled up in intricate silk, and the high flame serves as a furnace fire.
The jian is carved with red clouds, and the opening is wrapped in red clouds.
The smoke is light as glass leaves, and the wind is as soft as coral flowers.
The appearance is depressed due to exposure, and the person is charming and graceful.
The blushing girl cried after getting drunk, and the little girl sat in makeup.
Beautiful brocade is not as good as beautiful peach.
The clear clouds are about to disappear, and the sorrow will fall in the evening.
Who is the root of the knot plant? I am the one who enjoys it.
If you pick it up, you will have to think about it. What is the reason for the gift?
3. Tang Dynasty - Yuan Zhen - He Youfen inscribed ten rhymes on opening a good temple
The king of Liang opened a Buddhist temple, and Yun Gou was far away when he was old.
Beads adorn flying pigeons, and red mud falls with broken peppers.
The green flame of the lantern is short, and the incense seal is white and gray.
The ancient box collects the relics, and the corridors are decorated with paintings of this dynasty.
The Tibetan scriptures are rotten in the rain, and the witch holds flowers delicately.
Asian trees lead to the vine pavilion, and the stone bridge is checked across the way.
The new bamboo shoots are thin in the bamboo wilderness, and small fish are jumping in the shallow pond.
The craftsman is repairing the glazed tiles, and the monk is hoeing the peony seedlings.
The young tea leaves are spin-steamed and turned into long willow strips.
When you want to forget your way back, you realize that hiding is easy.
4. Tang Dynasty - Bai Juyi - When the curative poem is completed, the peony is just beginning to bloom, so he chants "Xiao Xie Red Medicine"...
Stop the imperial edict on grass and purple mud, and start chanting poems about red medicine.
After the prefix is ??marshaled, when the flower mouth is opened.
If you sit opposite the hook curtain for a long time, you will be slow to walk and observe.
Two or three bushes are rotten and the leaves are staggered.
The sun room on the back is slightly gathered, and the flowers on the steps are spinning.
The hairpin pricks the blue buttocks, and the pink core pimples the yellow silk.
The turbulence is endless, and the strength is exhausted at the low slope.
Looking back at the week is not enough, it is more difficult than the edict.
In the cinnabar, there is a flaming flag.
The red clouds are left with roots, and the crimson bows are missing the tassels.
The situation is sunny and demeanor, but it still sleeps in the dew.
It is suspected that the fragrance is diffused in the painting, like tears and rouge.
If you want to stay with me, I won’t complain about anyone.
You should worry about the sunset tomorrow, just like you hate the next year.
The calyx is covered with mud, and the branches are surrounded by rose thorns.
There is no winner among equals, only the eyes and the heart know.
5. Tang Dynasty - Bai Juyi - The end of spring
The scenery is full of lingering heat, feeling the time and thinking about things, sitting there with emotion.
No one speaks, no one speaks, and when the wine comes back, I pour it out.
Drunk with several clusters of red peony, thirsty and tasted a bowl of green Changming [also known as Sichuan tea.
The return of spring is like sending an oriole to leave a message, so that she can live in the garden.
6. Tang Dynasty - Bai Juyi - Feeling the peony flowers and sending them to Zheng Yishangren
Today, there are red peony flowers in front of the stairs, some of them are old and some are new.
When you are young, you don’t know how to compare colors. When you are behind, you realize that it is like an illusory body.
How many places has the Buddhist monk visited? I want to ask the Master about the remaining flowers.