Poems about three pears in a dream of red mansions 1. Pear Poetry and Its Significance
Songying saw only a courtyard of cranes, and there were no warblers everywhere in pear blossoms. -A Dream of Red Mansions
Needless to say, this "crane" is Xiangyun, because "crane" is a symbol of Xiangyun. And "pear blossoms everywhere" is actually snowflakes everywhere. "Pear" is homophonic with "parting", and "English" is Baochai's maid, which can be called Baochai for short here. "Don't Smell Yingying" points out that Baochai is no longer with Baoyu, and Xiangyun has become Baoyu's wife.
Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees-Cen Can.
Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze blowing overnight, as if thousands of trees and pears were in full bloom.
Snow-white as Sydney, wicker exudes a strong sense of spring, fluttering like Sydney, filling the whole city.
I am disappointed, just like a pear in Dongzhu, how thoroughly and clearly I see this complicated secular life in the earthly and self-clearing. -Su Shi's Donglan Pear Flower
Pears as thin as snow dolls have flown all over the floor in an instant. The sight of this moment makes us suddenly realize life. The most beautiful moment is the moment when we begin to realize the sadness of life. During the Qingming Festival, the grass warms the pears like snow. It's already late spring, but this moment is still the most beautiful in a year. How many times can life be clear?
Pears bloom in the light, and wanderers go out of the city in spring. -(Song) Cheng Hao's "Doing Things in the Outskirts"
Pears bloom and the breeze blows. In Qingming, half the citizens go out of the city to look for spring.
Like the spring rain on a pear flower, tears fall on her sad white face —— Song of Eternal Sorrow by Don Bai Juyi
After Yang Guifei's death, she lived and died with Tang Xuanzong, so I think it should be Lacrimosa all day. Yang Guifei and she turned around and smiled. There are hundreds of charms that are so charming. When crying, a pear flower brings spring rain, which is equally beautiful.
A Branch is a portrayal of her loneliness. Why not compare it with peach blossoms or apricot blossoms? Draw peach blossoms and apricot blossoms, rosy and full of youth. It was Yang Guifei who spent the summer in Huaqingchi, not Yang Guifei who was buried underground and lived alone in Fairy Palace. It is very appropriate to imitate the ghosts of the imperial concubine with snow-white pear flowers taking rain; As rosy as before, Lacrimosa was immersed in deep sadness. It also symbolizes her transcendence, purity and elegance. A pear flower with rain and a beautiful woman with white skin and tears perfectly overlap.
A pear tree pressed begonia.
Pears full of trees are so beautiful that they are more beautiful than begonia.
Pile a pile of snow under the pear flower. Who will lean on the railing next year? (Du Mu)
Looking at the fragrant pear petals piled up on the ground, I suddenly felt worried about spring. Will there be anyone leaning against the railing here next year?
Lonely and empty, spring comes late and pear blossoms are everywhere. (Liu) According to
It is near the end of spring, and the yard is empty and very lonely. Pear flower falls is full of children.
2. Pear Poetry
Send Judge Wu back to Beijing.
Cen Can
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin. The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear. The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.
Early winter night drinks
Du Mu
I am like Ji An, the governor of Huaiyang County, who is often ill. I have a glass of wine to relieve my sorrow. When I am in a foreign land, I only bring first frost with the sleeves of the Qing Dynasty, oil lamps and candles. Who will lean on the railing next year?
Heartbroken in spring
Liu
The sun is shining outside the screen window, and dusk is coming; Lock the gorgeous house, no one sees my sad tears. The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.
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If painting has nothing to do with my body in Chang 'an, I will spend spring in Chang 'an for the time being. I wonder who this beautiful night belongs to.
Fulihua
Shi Dazu
Who is the lone jade master? Cold food makes me feel sad. My predecessor is as clear as plum makeup, and I live in the moonlight.
Hu Die in Xiangfan flies on the road. The snow is swinging. Wearing plain clothes at dusk, closing the door and listening to the rain at night.
Donglan pear flower
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Snow-white as Sydney, wicker exudes a strong sense of spring, fluttering like Sydney, filling the whole city.
Donglan is full of snow and melancholy, and life is clear!
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Sheryl Yan
Tao is a pear flower.
Tao is apricot blossom, not apricot blossom.
White and red,
Especially the taste of spring (east).
Zeng Ji
Zeng Ji
People are slightly drunk in Xinjian (Wuling).
Song of Eternal Sorrow (poem "Spring Rain on Pear Flowers")
Author: Bai Juyi
The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it. Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.
However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.
He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night. There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.
The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly. Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family.
When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.
... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes. Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes will never stare at her.
Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes. The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.
The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate. People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.
The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird. The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.
Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.
But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky. He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.
When I returned to Yulong this day, the emperor clung to it and refused to leave. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .
Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital. Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.
But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? . Spring breeze blows on your face, peaches and plums bloom at night, and autumn leaves fall all over the ground after autumn rain.
The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept. Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .
Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.
And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *. The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.
There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration. Thinking of the king, they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.
He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.
Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness. There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.
And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers. So he came to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell the perfect person.
When I heard the messenger of the Han family, she was surprised to see the dream of Jiuhua and Huagai. Pulling clothes and pushing pillows back and forth, the silver screen of pearl foil opened.
Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose. The wind blew the fairy, as if she were dancing in a rainbow skirt and feather coat.
Tears fell from her sad pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her. Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.
But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust. So she took out the keepsake he gave, and gave him a shell box and a gold hairpin through his messenger.
However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken. "Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.
She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, 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.
3. Pear Poetry
Poems describing pear blossoms:
"A pear tree and a bright moon"
"Pear flower courtyard melts the moon, catkin pond is light wind"
"Pears bloom in the light, and wanderers go out of the city in spring."
Song? Wang Zhu s poem "Pear Blossom";
"The courtyard is dark, the flowers are white and fragrant, there is a light rain and tears are wet."
Dai Shulun's poem "Spring Complaint"
"The golden duck is fragrant, and the pear blossom and spring rain cover the door."
Li Zhongyuan, a poet in Song Dynasty, recalled Wang Sun;
"Lush grass remember prince, willow high outside the building, Du Yusheng could not bear to smell.
At dusk, the rain hit the pear and closed the door. "
Wang Rong s Poem "Pear Flowers on the Pond" in the Southern and Northern Dynasties;
"Fangchun shines on the snow and reflects the stars at night."
Wen Tingjun has a poem:
"Pear blossom snow presses branches and willows are like silk."
Lei Yuanzan Pear Flower:
"Snow is like skin like jade, and marrying Dongfeng will not be enchanting."
Zhang Jian described the beginning of pear flower like this:
"Buds break the snow and grind the ball"
Qiu Chuji's "no vulgar thoughts? Xu Ling Palace Pear Flower Ci "
"White brocade is fragrant and fragrant, and Yushu Qiongpa piles snow."
Li Bai:
"The willow is golden and tender, and the pear flower is snowy."
Qiu Wei:
"Cool beauty deceives the snow, and the fragrance suddenly enters the clothes."
Lu you:
"Powder light fragrance, not let peaches and plums. I often think of Qingming Road in Nanzheng, and I am drunk and snowy. "
4. Poems about "Pear Blossom"
Xu Xuan, a visitor from Hanlin, met Yu Tomorrow in the middle of entering the park on the Qingming Festival ... because she gave Yu Jun a willow tree to light a new flame, the pear flower withered. Wandering in the city, sitting in the group with Cao Si. Check the cheese puree alone, poor white horse The forbidden forest still looks at the grass, and the smell knows each other.
Miracle Cold Food Festival sent a friend to Qianjing to chase the Cold Food Festival. He can't go alone. Pears should be folded and catkins should fly. Dreaming of Huaixian Island, singing around the bricks. The floating life has been realized, and the season urges.
There are three poems by Shen Yazhi and Qin Meng, in which the princess is buried in tears, and life and death are different. Golden cymbals become grass, fragrant embroidery spring breeze. In the past, the flute sounded, and the tall building was in the middle of the month. Pear blossoms eat cold nights, and the green palace is closed.
Bai Juyi's cold food is outside the door of the silver ball market. Whoever eats cold food cries. The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the ancient tomb is full of spring grass. Pear blossoms reflect poplar trees, full of parting places. The mysterious heavy spring cries but doesn't smell it, and the rain in the rustling tomb returns.
Wu Pai Tian San paid tribute to the lonely cloud in Ezhou, and begged the pear flower to grow old. Nanmo sent the car back to ride, and Dongcheng resented it. People in the green oil curtain are like jade, and the Yellow Crane Tower hooks the moon. Go to Yugong, ask questions, and be eager to travel thousands of miles.
Hangzhou Bai Juyi, the spring sea tower, the twilight shining, and the white sand protecting the river bank. That night, he should be recruited into the temple and hide with Liu Sechun. Tea brocade praises persimmons, and green flag sells wine and pears. Who opens the southwest road of Lake Temple? The grass-green skirt is inclined at the waist.
Du Mu came to Nanting alone because he sent Zhang Hu warm clouds like pink grass, but he didn't see anyone on the long beach. A ridge of peach blossoms and red brocade, and a half stream of mountains and rivers are blue and new. A tall branch still deceives birds by sticking out its tongue, and a pear flower with leaves sends spring alone. Zhong Wei wants to know where it is. He sings the poem "Dust under the Forest".
Zhao Wei looks east at the Chu River in front of the thatched cottage, and Yangliuzhou carries a wine boat in the west. I can't go back when I see pear blossoms, and I die every time I eat cold food. The setting sun turned Tingshan into a temple, slightly green and full of wind and moon. Old friends in the same county climb high and look far, and recite poems to the sky.
Cui Lu wants to come to the spring for 150 days, and pear blossoms and plum blossoms are staggered. Pedestrians laughed and didn't return. It's sad that the thin horse sings solo. Apricot cheese gradually smells neighboring porridge, and elm smoke will be old. Draw a bridge in spring and sing a song at night. I am willing to believe that I am worried nine times.
Cao Tang Chang 'an Guest House gave an old banquet for Shaoling, and sent five poems by Xiao Zhijun in Yongzhou, but they flew over and didn't know the way, so they were mistakenly rewarded by Xian De Hou Zheng Zhongen. Singing and knocking on Yushu for five nights, drinking and pouring gold for three years. Always bring a sense of Pisces, and repay your kindness with a sword. Pear blossoms filled the city, when I was drunk at Xinlingmen.
When you come to Guhan Cold Food Pavilion, you will hate floating in a cup of pavilion every season. The color of grass invasion is rain, and the pear blossoms everywhere are wind last night. The spirit of Shu is lonely in spring, and the moon is hazy after the soul of Chu sings. I clearly remember the dream of going home, Hudong in front of Xu Ru's house.
5. About "Pear Poetry"
Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
Two nights of mandarin duck quilt, a pear tree presses Haitang.
Luoyang pear flower falls is like snow, with fine grass by the river.
It is known that the cold food is facing the mausoleum, and pear blossoms are everywhere.
Crazy with catkins sometimes see, where to find a pear flower.
Tea brocade praises persimmons, and green flag sells wine and pears.
Why is the peerless beauty lonely and the pear flower has not fallen?
Luoyang new pear blossoms, yellow birds fly to meet old friends.
Catkin is still snowy, and pear blossoms are empty dreams.
If you don't chase the king of Qin, you will be like a bed, full of pears.
See you in the pear garden tomorrow. Be sure to win the song of home first.
In the evening, just finish the oil, it's raining outside the window, so listen with your eyes closed.
When the curtains hang down, the pink pavilion will be as spring as possible, and the pear blossoms on the door will become longer and longer.
Seeing the tears of chrysanthemum, I put my hand on the pear flower.
The yellow bird turned white when the poor boy shook hands with him.
In the rain, the pear blossoms chase the breeze everywhere.
The east wind is full of pears, and there is only a piano heart in the restaurant.
Poplar leaves are paved with gold, and pears are put into the well.
Hemerocallis have counted the leaves and pears are covered with branches.
The willow color reflects the green hills, and the pear flower hides the late birds.
I still remember Yiyi Lihua Village, smelling a faint fragrance.
6. Pear Poetry
1, Pear Blossoms on the Spring Rain (Song of Eternal Sorrow by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty) 2, 10,000 pear blossoms (Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Li Wu's Home in Tang Dynasty) 3, Pear Blossoms are hard to thank (Qing Zhao Huan Xi Sha) 4, Western Heaven in pear flower falls (Picking Mulberry Seeds Today by Qing Nalan Xingde). The whirlwind rippled on the face, and the willow smoke was heavy. After the rain, Zita Law flew in and out, the spring cold remained, but the wine was still sick. Become melancholy. On the pillow, Pingshan is surrounded by green flowers and lanterns, and the night sky is lonely. Embroidering the Moon on Pear Blossoms (Song Ouyang Xiu's "Butterfly Love Flowers, Falling Flowers on the Face") 6. Pear blossoms on the moon (the fairy "Bodhisattva Man Fried Fairy") will wither again at the latest (Song Ouyang Xiu "Jade House Spring") 9. Beauty advised pear flower lanterns (Song Ouyang Xiu's "Jade House Spring") 10, shed pear flower rain with tears (Song Ouyang Xiu's "Fisherman's Pride, Looking for Sunset in Fang Fei in March") 165438. Pear blossoms fall in the snow (Shi Bodhisattva Man, Cui Huan, Oblique veil and cloud hanging over ears) 13, pear blossoms are like a dream cloud (Meng De, Huanxisha) 14, and pear blossoms can't stop thanking (Qing Zhao, Huanxisha) .50000.000000000605
7. Pear Poetry
The reeds on the shore are new and white, and Yamanashi is late in Ye Dan.
Riverbank reed: a reed on the river bank. Dan: Red.
Cheng demoted Ruzhou Guangcheng to his post.
Pears with leaves send spring alone.
Tang Du Mu's "Can Chun came to Nanting to send Zhang Hu alone": "A tall branch still deceives birds, and a pear flower with leaves sends spring alone."
The willow is golden and tender, and the pear flower is fragrant with snow.
Tang Li Bai's Eight Poems of the Palace
Pear blossom snow tree, poplar leaves and 10 thousand cigarettes.
Poplar leaves: willow trees
Don Cen Can's "Send Andy"
The moonlight is dim and a pear tree is in the drizzle.
Chen Ke's "Bean Leaf Yellow"
There is no wind and willows all over the sky, and there is no rain and pears all over the ground.
Fan Song became a big Li Tang.
8. Pear Poetry
1. A bed of mandarin ducks is made into two nights, and the pear tree presses the begonia. (Su Dongpo. Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can). Tears fell from her sad pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. (Bai Juyi) 4 Pears are pale white, willows are dark green, and willows are full of flowers. (Su Dongpo) 5. Teas weave persimmons, and pure gas sells wine and pears .. (Du Mu) 7. Sunset on the screen window, no tears in the golden house.
Lonely and empty, spring comes late and pear blossoms are everywhere. (Liu) 8. Although Laoshan is not closed, it has spent the spring in Chang 'an. I wonder who this beautiful night belongs to. (anonymous "Miscellaneous Poems") 9. Zhu Kai Lip, Jinfeng Guizi, named Canmeng, Xiaoxiao Pear Flower.
(Jade Butterfly) 10. Moon Lake Village Songling Songbian Road. Dimly discernible pear blossoms enter the dream cloud.
Patrol, small eaves incense tree spring. Jiang Meixin, the jade bird sings. (Poems of Yuan Zhen Wu [Lu Nan] Jin Zijing).