Ancient poems about flowers, plants and trees

1. "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty.

The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. Everlasting regret has no place to return to in spring, and I don’t know where to turn.

2. "Xia Hua Ming" by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty.

The summer strips are densely green, and the red calyx is brightly decorated. At noon on a scorching day, the fire is burning. When the wind blows, it becomes chaotic; when the water shines, it becomes beautiful again. The words in the window are full of light.

3. "Poppy·Ode to Poppy Grass" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty.

Back then, I was as proud as grass. The spring breeze is good every day. When all the strength to pull up the mountain is exhausted, there is a sad song. After drinking Yuxi, from now on, what will happen to you?

The world does not recognize sincerity and suffering. Greed to watch Qingqing dance. Suddenly she gathered her sleeves and became graceful. I'm afraid there is still a hint of Chu singing in the song.

4. "Ti Ling_Magnolia of the Master Fahuayuan" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty.

Nanzhong trees are planted in the courtyard, and they grow new every year. The earth has grown as it was before, and the spring of the old garden has only appeared.

The sun shines into a canopy, and the wind scatters the brocade leaves. Where the color is empty and the glory falls, the fragrance intoxicates the passers-by.

There are thousands of lamps everywhere, and every raindrop is fragrant. If Gao Ke is Ji, he will have a good reason for crossing the sea.