1. Beautiful poems about peonies
Peonies became a precious ornamental flower, which began in the Sui Dynasty and flourished in the Tang Dynasty.
"Only the peony is the true national color, and it moves the capital when it blooms." (Liu Yuxi's "Peony Appreciation") In the Tang Dynasty, the peony was already praised as the "national flower" and won many awards for its national beauty and heavenly fragrance. Loved by people in the Tang Dynasty.
According to incomplete statistics, "Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty" alone contains more than 100 poems about peonies by more than 50 writers. These poems have high ideological and artistic achievements, enriching and developing the creation of poetry chanting about objects in our country.
1. "When you climb a mountain, you will be full of emotions, and when you look at the sea, your thoughts will overflow into the sea." (Liu Xie's "Wen Xin Diao Long·Shen Si") From the time when the peonies were about to bloom, poets began to write. , "Although the green bracts have small leaves and sparse leaves, they are more noble and affectionate.
"(Sun Li's "Untitled Peony") fully expresses his love for peonies and describes the customs and customs of the Tang Dynasty society, As well as various situations of viewing and appreciating flowers. "The sun shines brightly in the morning, and I look at it with my hands, and the evening wind blows it down and wraps around the fence.
The shelves of poems and books are filled with dust, and no one even raises their head during the whole day." (Xu Wei's "Two Peonies No. 2") ) Even my favorite poems and books have no choice but to be left with the dust.
In the Tang Dynasty's poems about peonies, there are poems to answer friends' inquiries about peonies. Some poems describe using peonies as flower pieces to pay farewell... "Building steps for the love of the red river, Teach people to paint the future on the fan." Luo Yin also wrote a poem "Painting Peonies on the Fan."
Even so, the poets still felt that they had not expressed their love for the flowers in their hearts. Sun Li composed another poem "Peony is Behind, There is a Composition" to express the feeling of parting. In the poets' writings, the peony flowers have thousands of expressions and graces.
However, the poets of the Tang Dynasty were not completely intoxicated by the beauty of peonies. Through the superficial phenomenon of peonies flourishing, they keenly discovered the social problems hidden behind them, and expressed their views on them through poetry. Sympathy for the poor lives of working people. This is the most thoughtful poem about peonies in the Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi's poem "Buying Flowers" in "Qin Zhong Yin" can be used as a representative.
His poem goes like this: Spring is approaching dusk in the imperial city, and there are noisy carriages and horses. When I talked about peonies, I went to buy flowers with them.
There is no permanent price for high or low, and the reward depends on the number of flowers. A hundred red flowers are burning, and there are five bunches of element.
There is a curtain on the top and a woven fence on the side. Sprinkle water and seal it with mud, and the color will remain the same.
There is a farm owner who occasionally comes to buy flowers. He lowered his head and let out a long sigh, which no one could explain.
A clump of dark flowers is a blessing to every household! At the age of seventeen, Li Shangyin was appreciated by Linghuchu for his literary talent. He was hired as an official in Linghuchu's shogunate. He received Linghuchu's guidance and learned to write memorials. At this time, Li Shangyin was at the peak of his life and in his prime.
When he saw the peonies in full bloom, he thought of Linghu Chu’s cultivation of him, and wrote a seven-rhythm poem "Peony": The cotton drapery was first rolled up by Mrs. Wei, and the embroidered quilts are still piled up across Hubei. Jun. Hands down, jade pendants are flipped randomly, and tulip skirts are danced with bent waists.
The candles of the Shi family were never cut, and the Xun ordered the incense burner to be smoked. I am the one who passed down the colored pen in my dream, and I want to write flowers and leaves and send them to the clouds in the morning.
The first name is an allusion of Confucius meeting Nanzi, "Dian Lue": "The lady is in the brocade curtain, Confucius secretly heads to the north, the lady comes out of the curtain and worships again," the matter of the ring is true. The second sentence uses the allusion of E Jun's boating, "Shuo Yuan": "E Jun was picking up his sleeves, hugging them as he walked, lifting the embroidered quilt and covering it up.
"Think of these histories from the blooming peonies. Allusions, and the characters in these historical allusions are used to express the impression of the delicate peonies among the green leaves, showing that the charm of peonies arouses readers' beautiful reverie. He Zhuo commented: "No peony can be compared to it, and the vitality of the couplet pours out.
" (See the commentary edition of "Li Yishan Poetry Collection" compiled by Shen Hou Tushuang) Three or four sentences compare peony to a dancing woman, dancing For a moment, she lowered her hand to touch the jade pendant, and when she turned around, her long skirt floated up. It can be seen in "Xijing Miscellaneous Notes" that "Mrs. Qi is good at dancing with raised sleeves and bent waist." These two sentences describe the scene of peonies swaying in the spring breeze, which is very interesting. vivid.
The five or six lines of the poem refer to Shi Lun’s use of candles for cooking as recorded in Shishuo Xinyu, and what Liu Jihe said in Xiangyang Records: "Xun ordered Jun to come to someone else's house and sit there for three days. Fragrance. "Describing the brilliance and fragrance of peonies when they bloom, it gives people a strong feeling.
The last two characters of the poem use the allusion of Wubi and Wushan goddess in Jiang Yan’s dream to illustrate Ling Huchu’s respect and cultivation for him, as well as his own gratitude to Linghu Chu. Emotion expresses the poet's rippling spring heart, adding infinite charm to the peony. Ji Yun said: "Eight sentences and eight things, but they are all in one breath, and there is no sign of using them, which is a huge supernatural power!" (See "Yuxi Poems on Life") The advantage of this poem is that it develops the branch of using things, and it is a code of death. Used vividly, it enriches the conception and expressiveness of poetry, showing Li Shangyin's talent.
Soon Wang Maoyuan, a member of Li Deyu's party and the governor of Heyang, loved Li Shangyin's talent and appointed him as secretary and married his daughter to him. From then on, Li Shangyin lived in the cracks of party struggles, and he no longer felt as happy as when he was admiring flowers in the past.
In the late spring of the third year of Emperor Wenzong's reign in the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin failed in the Erxue Hongci examination in Chang'an. He set out from Chang'an back to Jingyuan, passing through Huizhong, and lived in Nilv (now Zennei, Guyuan, Gansu). During the bitter rainy weather, the peonies in the yard had just bloomed when they were knocked down by a gust of wind and rain. The poet recalled the past, was moved by the scene, and used peonies to express his life experience, and wrote the famous "Two Poems on Return to Middle School Peonies Are Destroyed by the Rain".
First, Xiayuan could not catch up with him in other years, but Xizhou suddenly met today. The rain and cold are still there in the water pavilion at dusk, but I don’t know how warm the spring fragrance is in Luo Jian.
The dancing butterflies diligently collect fallen pistils, while the beautiful lady melancholy lies on the curtain far away. Fang Fei is with me in Zhangtai Street. I asked the palace waist how many branches to donate.
Looking back on those days when we were enjoying flowers in the capital, now we are here during the "sudden season". It is raining at dusk in the water pavilion, and the slight cold is still there. It is really a pity that the peonies were defeated by the rain. The poet uses the peony as a metaphor to think of his frustrated relatives and friends from his own downfall.
Secondly, the smiling pomegranate flowers are not as good as spring, and they are scattered in advance, which makes people more aware of them. The jade plate bursts into tears, and the jade plate breaks the dream.
Thousands of miles of darkness are not old things, and business in a year is like a drifting dust. After dancing in front of the stream, you look back and feel that your beauty is new now.
This poem describes one’s own downfall from one’s original situation to one’s being ostracized by others. At the beginning of the poem, we leave aside the peonies and write about the durian flowers first.
Because pomegranate flowers bloom late and cannot catch up with spring, some people laugh at it incomprehensibly. Who knows that it blooms early and falls early, and people are more aware of it. Three sentences are about flowers containing rain, and four sentences are about rain hitting flowers, which means that hope will come true. This is so clear! But the peonies were defeated by the rain, and the haze for thousands of miles was no longer the same as before. The vitality of the spring was completely wiped away.
These few sentences range from the falling of peonies to the changes in the entire personnel affairs, pushing the sorrow of others to the peak. 2. Poems describing the bright colors of peonies
Liu Yuxi's "Appreciating Peonies"
The peony demon in front of the court has no character, and the hibiscus on the pond is pure and innocent.
Only peonies are the true national beauty, and they move the capital when they bloom.
Li Bai
The two famous flowers in the country are in love, and the king looks smiling.
Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the Agarwood Pavilion leans on the railing in the north.
Red Peony Wang Wei
Green is leisurely and quiet, red is light and deep.
The heart of a flower is full of sorrow, but the beauty of spring does not know the heart.
Peony, Liu Hao, Qing Dynasty
Who doesn’t love peonies? They occupy all the good things in the city.
Suspected to be the work of a goddess from Luochuan, the beauty is so charming that it breaks the morning glow.
Buying Flowers by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Spring is approaching dusk in the imperial city, and there is noisy traffic and horses.
When *** talked about peonies, he went to buy flowers with him.
There is no permanent price for high or low, and the reward depends on the number of flowers.
A hundred red flowers are burning, and there are five bunches of primeval flowers.
There is a curtain on the top and a fence on the side.
Sprinkle water and seal it with mud, and the color will remain the same.
Every family has a custom, and everyone is confused.
There is a farm owner who occasionally comes to buy flowers.
He lowered his head and sighed alone, a sigh that no one can explain.
A clump of dark flowers is a blessing to every household!
Peony Seed Song, Tang Dynasty, Li He
The lotus branches have not yet grown, Qin Heng is old, and the horse is carrying metal spring grass.
Water filled with fragrant mud fills the moon basin, and a green house welcomes the dawn all night long.
The beauty is drunk and talking in the garden, and the late flowers have dispersed and the butterflies have faded.
Liang Yi is old and gone, but his clothes are still there, and the wind blowing in the wind of Shu is blowing on his sleeves.
Returning to Xia Pei drags Shu's tent into darkness, and the bright red color falls into powder.
Where does Tan Lang Xie Nu sleep? The moonlight on the tower is bright and the swallows are speaking in the night.
Tied to Prime Minister Yigong Tianxiangtang
Song Dynasty Yang Wanli
If you don’t see it, the east wind blows from the north of Chenxiang Pavilion.
If you don’t see it, the queen of the king’s palace will be the first in spring, and the leaders will praise Yao’s sun.
This flower can bring about transformation, and everything will spring with every wind and rain.
It’s time to put things in order, put away the yellow and pick up the purple and return to the coal table.
The fragrance of heaven dyes the mountain dragon's clothes, but the remaining fragrance dyes the water and clouds.
Qingyuan egrets and thousands of pines and bamboos are dyed by the canal into heavenly incense.
Who has ever known Yao Wei in the world? My husband has recently moved to Luo Zhong.
If you are not drunk, who will be drunk in front of the flowers?
Peony Xue Tao
When spring falls and late spring comes, the red paper is wet with tears and resents separation. I am often afraid that they will be separated from Wuxia. Why is there the Wuling period again?
Every time you convey affection, you should know each other even if you don’t say anything. I just want to sleep on the mat beside the railing and talk about lovesickness late at night.
Peony Li Xiaoguang
Wealthy and elegant, the flowers are bowed in worship. The painting railings are embroidered with red jade, and the clouds and clouds are full of greenery.
Heaven has its own powers, but there is no color in the country to be a neighbor. Famous flowers are also difficult to cultivate, which costs thousands of flowers.
Qingping Tiao Li Bai (Tang Dynasty)
A branch of red dew is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain. May I ask who the Han official is like? Poor Feiyan leaning on the red makeup.
3. Poems about peonies
Poems about peonies include:
1. "Peony Poems" by Li Zhengfeng of the Tang Dynasty
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The country is beautiful in the morning and the wine is drunk, and the sky is fragrant and the clothes are dyed at night.
Translation:
During the day, the beautiful color of peonies is like a drunken beauty, and at night, the rich floral fragrance of peonies fills the clothes.
2. "Appreciating Peonies at Si'an Nanshu" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
We met the human world by chance at my grandma's house in Zengcheng.
Translation:
How can one encounter such a beautiful flower like peony in the human world? The flowers bloom with double petals, and the layers are like the nine layers of Zengcheng of the Queen Mother of the West.
3. "Appreciating Peonies" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Peonies are the only true national beauty, and they move the capital when they bloom.
Translation:
Only the peony is the real national color and the most beautiful flower. When it blooms, its grandeur shocks the entire capital.
4. "Red Peony" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
The green is leisurely and quiet, and the red is light and deep.
Translation:
The green leaves of the red peonies are quietly stretching, and the colors of the red peonies vary from bright to dark.
5. "Peony" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Hands down, jade pendants are turned randomly, and tulip skirts are danced with bent waists. Shijia candles have never been cut, Xun ordered the incense burner to be smoked.
Translation:
It seems to be dancing with hands hanging down, and the jade ornaments are turning randomly; it also seems to be dancing with the waist bent, and the tulip skirts are gyrating. It is like Shi Chong's candle. Why do you need to cut off the wick often? It is like Xun Lingjun's body and skin. How can it be dyed and dyed carefully with an incense burner?
6. "Ode to Peonies" by Wang Pu of the Northern Song Dynasty
Original text:
It's easy to laugh at the peonies as big as a bucket, but they can't achieve anything and are empty branches.
Translation:
It’s ridiculous that the peony flower is as big as a bucket, but it can’t do anything. It just grows a branch in vain. 4. What are the poems describing peony?
1. Fragrance of Peony Author Bai Juyi Tang Dynasty The fragrance of peony, the fragrance of peony, the golden stamen blooms in the red jade house.
Thousands of red rosy clouds are blooming, and hundreds of crimson branches are shining brightly. The beautiful flowers are blooming on the ground, but when the wind blows, the orchids and musk bags are no longer blooming.
The Fairy Tree is white and colorless, and the Queen Mother's peach blossoms are small but not fragrant. The dew is light and purple, and the morning sun shines red.
The two colors of red and purple are of different shades, and the postures are low and high towards the back. Ying Ye is sentimental and shy, lying in the bush unable to wear drunken makeup.
She hides her mouth with a coquettish smile, contemplating the resentment as if her heart is broken. The colorful flowers are rich and colorful, and the miscellaneous flowers are incomparable.
Dianthus is so fragile, hibiscus and peony are so bitter. Then he sent the princes and ministers to look at each other under the flower crown and the sun.
The carriage is soft and the father is a noble princess, and the husband is a wealthy man with fragrant clothes and fine horses. The east courtyard of Wei Gong's residence is quietly closed, while the north corridor of Ximing Temple is deep and open.
The dancing butterflies keep people watching for a long time, and the lingering oriole sings and the spring day grows longer. I am worried that the sunshine is difficult to stay, and the curtains are still hanging down to provide shade.
For twenty days the flowers bloomed and fell, and everyone in the city went crazy. In the past three generations, quality is better than quality, and people's hearts value beauty rather than substance.
From the emphasis on flowers to the fragrance of peonies, they are no longer what they are today. Emperor Yuanhe was worried about the farmers and mulberry trees, and he felt good luck every day.
Last year Jiahe gave birth to nine ears, and the fields were lonely and no one came. This year, Ruimai is divided into two parts. Your heart is filled with joy and no one knows it.
It’s a sigh that no one knows. I would like to temporarily seek the power of nature to reduce the beauty of peonies.
When I was young, my ministers were fond of philandering, just as I was worried about their crops. Peony is fragrant, peony is fragrant, the golden stamens are blooming in the ruby ??flower room; thousands of petals are as brilliant as red clouds, and hundreds of flowers are as brilliant as crimson candles.
The ground is shining brightly, and the beautiful figure has just unfolded, and the fragrance is blowing in the wind, but there is no orchid musk deer sachet. The fairy's beautiful tree looked pale and colorless by comparison, and the Queen Mother's peach blossom also looked small and unscented.
The dew soaked it, giving it a shimmering purple color, and the morning sun shone brightly, emitting a brilliant red light; the shades of red and purple showed different tones, and it turned into countless shapes when raised low on the back. Lying feebly among the flowers, her body, drunk with breath, reflects passionately on the flowers and leaves, hiding her shy face.
The sweet smile seems to be trying to hide the fragrance, and the resentful feelings seem to be tearing the soft intestines. It is indeed extraordinary to be praised for its beauty and color. There is no way to compare the beauty and beauty of the flowers.
Although dianthus and money are very fine, hibiscus and peony are just ordinary. As a result, the princes, princes and ministers were attracted to come and watch it. There were also aristocratic princesses with light carriages and soft sedans, and wealthy families with fragrant clothes and fine horses.
The quiet Wei Gong Residence closed the east courtyard, and the deep Ximing Temple opened the north corridor. Two pairs of dancing butterflies accompany the spectators enthusiastically, while the lingering oriole sounds painstakingly retain the spring glory.
Worrying that the sun would damage your charming figure, you opened a curtain to provide shade. The flowers bloomed and fell for twenty days, and people all over the city went crazy.
Three generations later, literary talent outweighed substance, and most people valued splendor rather than substance. Emphasis on splendor, right down to the fragrance of peonies, has a long history and did not start today.
Emperor Yuanhe cared about Nongsang very much. Because he cared about his subordinates, he received good fortune from heaven.
Last year’s Jiahe grew nine ears, but the fields were lonely and no one paid attention to them. This year's wheat has branched into two branches, but no one knows about these. Only the emperor feels joy in his heart and auspiciousness from heaven. No one cares about it. It's really sad. I would like to temporarily seek help from the master of creation.
Reduce the bewitching color of peonies, cool down the flower-loving mood of the officials, and care about agricultural production like the emperor, and the people will be happy. 2. White Peonies in Pei Geishi's House (a poem by Pei Lin) Author Lu Lun During the Tang Dynasty, the rich and nobles in Chang'an cherished the beauty of spring and competed to play with purple peonies in the west of the street.
There is no jade plate that bears the cold dew, and no one gets up to look at it in the middle of the moon. Translation: The wealthy families in Chang'an lamented the end of spring and rushed to admire the purple peonies west of the main street.
There are also white peonies like jade plates that are covered with cold dew, but no one wants to appreciate them in the moonlight. 3. Ode to Peony Author Chen Yuyi Song Dynasty Since Hu Chen entered Hanguan, the road to Yiluo has been long for ten years.
Longzhongke by the Qingdun River, looking at peonies in the independent east wind. Translation: It has been ten years since the iron hoofs of the Jin people crushed the rivers and mountains of the motherland. Looking back at my hometown of Luoyang, the road has been so long.
The years have made me extremely old, and I am living by the Qingdun River. I am alone, admiring the blooming peonies in the warm spring breeze. 4. Cherish the Peony Flowers Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty. The red peony in front of the stairs was melancholy, but only two branches were left in the evening.
When the wind rises in the Ming Dynasty, it should be blown away. At night, the redness fades and the fire is watched. Lonely and withered, the red color is low towards the rain, and the beauty is scattered with the wind.
It’s still melancholy to fall to the ground in the clear sky, let alone floating in the soil. Translation: I looked at the red peonies in front of the steps with melancholy. When evening came, only two remaining flowers were still blooming.
I expected that when the strong wind blows tomorrow morning, all the flowers will be blown away. At night, I felt compassion for these weak but red flowers, and held a torch to look at the peonies. flower. In the cold rain of late spring, the peony's calyx hung low, its petals fell one after another and flew away with the wind. No one cared about her lonely and desolate situation.
Even on a sunny day, I still feel melancholy when the fallen flowers fall to the ground. What’s more, in the wind and rain, it feels even more miserable to be floating in the mud. 5. Peony Appreciation Author Liu Yuxi Tang Dynasty The peony demon in front of the court has no character, and the hibiscus on the pond is pure and less sentimental.
Only peonies are the true national beauty, and they move the capital when they bloom. Translation: The peonies in the courtyard are gorgeous, but not elegant; the lotus flowers on the pond are bright and clear, but lack enthusiasm.
Only the peony is the real national color and the most beautiful flower. When it blooms, its grandeur causes a sensation throughout the capital. 5. Poems about peonies
A poem from the county court about cherishing peonies by Xu Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Peonies fall in the east wind for good luck and good luck.
Youth is too young to weep. The red beauty is empty and you are still leaning on the railing.
Under the accumulated moss, all the fragrant stamens are sold out, and the clear sun shines brightly to dew the stems.
Next year, thousands of leaves and branches will grow, and guests will be able to enjoy the beauty.
Peony, Tang Dynasty, Xu Ning, Qijue
Who doesn’t love peonies? They occupy all the good things in the city.
Suspected to be the work of a goddess from Luochuan, the beauty is so charming that it breaks the morning glow.
Peony, Tang Dynasty, Zhang Youxin, Qijue
A peony is worth a thousand gold, and it will be said to be the deepest color ever.
Today the fields are blooming like snow, and I will live up to the love of flowers in my life.
Peony, Tang Dynasty, Wang Rui
Peony is so charming that it confuses people's hearts, and a country is like crazy and does not waste money.
As bright as the peaches and plums in the east garden, the fruits become speechless and become the shadow of oneself.
Peony Appreciation, Qijue, Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi
The peony demon in front of the court is unworthy, and the hibiscus on the pond is clean and less sentimental.
Only peonies are the true national beauty, and they move the capital when they bloom. 6. Ten poems about peonies
1. Appreciating peonies Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi The peony demon in front of the court has no character, and the hibiscus on the pond is pure and unfeeling.
Only peonies are the true national beauty, and they move the capital when they bloom. Translation: The peonies in front of the court are enchanting and beautiful but lack character; the lotus in the pond is elegant and clean but lacks charm.
Only peonies are the real beauty of the sky. During the flowering season, they attract countless people to admire them, shocking the entire city of Chang'an. 2. Ode to Peonies Song Dynasty: Chen Yuyi Since Hu Chen entered Hanguan, it has been a long journey to Yiluo for ten years.
Longzhongke by the Qingdun River, looking at peonies in the independent east wind. Translation: It has been ten years since the iron hoofs of the Jin people crushed the rivers and mountains of the motherland. Looking back at my hometown of Luoyang, the road has been so long.
Time has made me very old. Today, I am alone, wandering by the Qingdun River, admiring the blooming peonies in the warm spring breeze. 3. Two poems about cherishing peonies. Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi. Composed under the flowers in the north hall of Hanlin Academy. The melancholy red peony in front of the steps has only two broken branches.
When the wind rises in the Ming Dynasty, it should be blown away. At night, the redness fades and the fire is watched. Translation: I looked at the red peonies in front of the steps with melancholy. When evening came, only two broken flowers were still blooming.
I expected that when the strong wind blows tomorrow morning, all the flowers will be blown away. At night, I felt compassion for these weak but red flowers, and held a torch to look at the peonies. flower.
4. Two poems about cherishing peonies. Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi. Xinchang Dou wrote flowers in the south pavilion of his residence. Lonely and wilted, the red color fell to the rain, and the clothes were torn and the colors scattered with the wind.
It’s still melancholy to fall to the ground in the clear sky, let alone floating in the soil. Translation: In the cold rain of late spring, the peony's calyx drooped, its petals fell one after another, and flew away with the wind. No one cared about her lonely and desolate situation.
Even on a sunny day, I still feel melancholy when the fallen flowers fall to the ground. What’s more, in the wind and rain, it feels even more miserable to be floating in the mud. 5. Peony Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin The brocade drapery was first rolled up on Mrs. Wei, and the embroidered quilts were still piled on top of Ejun.
Hands down, jade pendants are flipped randomly, and tulip skirts are danced with bent waists. Shijia candles have never been cut, Xun ordered the incense burner to be smoked.
I am a colored pen passed down in a dream, and I want to write flowers and leaves and send them to the morning clouds. Translation: The brocade curtains have just been rolled up, and it’s the beautiful Mrs. Wei; the silk-embroidered quilt is still piled up, and it’s the handsome Yue’ejun.
It seems to be dancing with hands hanging down, and the jade ornaments are turning randomly; it also seems to be dancing with the waist bent, and the tulip skirts are gyrating. It is like Shi Chong's candle. Why do you need to cut off the wick often? It is like Xun Lingjun's body and skin. How can it be dyed and dyed carefully with an incense burner? I am Jiang Yan, a poet. I got that colored pen in my dream. I want to inscribe beautiful words on flowers and leaves and send them to Chaoyun.
6. Selling broken peonies Tang Dynasty: Yu Xuanji When the wind blows, the flowers often fall, and the fragrance disappears for another spring. It should be that the price is high and no one cares about it, but the relationship is so fragrant that it is difficult for a butterfly to kiss it.
Hongying is only known as the palace of birth, and the green leaves are so stained by the road dust. When he moved to Linyuan, Wang Sunfang hated buying without reason.
Translation: I often sigh that too many flowers have been blown down by the strong wind, and the fragrance gradually disappears and it will take another spring. It may be that the price is too high and people don't dare to ask, and the fragrance is too strong for butterflies to get close to.
Only the royal palace is worthy of growing this kind of flower. How can we bear to let it be stained with dust on the road. When the flowers were transplanted to the Shanglin Garden of the palace, the nobles regretted not buying them.
7. Red Peony Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei The green is leisurely and quiet, the red is light and deep. The heart of the flower is sad and ready to die, but the beauty of spring does not know the heart.
Translation: The green leaves of the red peony are quietly stretching, and the colors of the red peony vary from bright to dark. Facing withering, the peony is heartbroken. I would like to ask Spring, do you understand what the peony is thinking? 8. Peony Seed Song Tang Dynasty: Li He The lotus branches have not yet grown. Qin Heng is old, and he is walking on horseback carrying golden spring grass.
The water filled with fragrant mud melts the moon disk, and the green house welcomes the dawn all night long. The beauty is drunkenly talking about the smoke in the garden, the late bloom has dispersed and the butterflies have faded away.
The king of Liang is old, but his clothes are still there, and the wind blowing on his sleeves is blowing the strings of Shu. Guixia Pei drags Shu's tent into darkness, and the bright red and pink powder stop accepting the favor.
Where does Tan Lang Xie Nu sleep? The moonlight on the tower is bright and the swallows are speaking in the night. Translation: When the lotus branches have not yet grown and Qin Heng has aged, people drive their horses and carry gold to buy peony seedlings.
Plant it in a half-moon-shaped flowerpot, cover it with fragrant mud, and pour water on it. Overnight, the green buds will bloom and welcome the dawn. The beauties talked drunkenly, the garden was filled with light smoke, the petals of the flowers had scattered in the evening, and the butterflies were gradually becoming rarer.
The older generation of nobles is gradually passing away, but their descendants are still wearing Luo Yi, admiring flowers, having fun and composing the tune of "Sichuan Strings". As night falls, the curtains covering the flowers gradually dim, the banquet has dispersed, and the pink and jade-carved flowers begin to wither and wither.
Where are the young masters and ladies? The moonlight is bright on the balcony, and there are only swallows chirping in the night sky. 9. White peonies in Pei Geishi's house. Tang Dynasty: Lu Lun. Chang'an's nobles cherish the beauty of spring and compete for purple peonies in the west of the street.
There is no jade plate that bears the cold dew, and no one gets up to look at it in the middle of the moon. Translation: The wealthy families in Chang'an lamented the end of spring and rushed to admire the purple peonies west of the main street.
There are also white peonies like jade plates that are covered with cold dew, but no one wants to appreciate them in the moonlight. 10. Zhaojun's Resent·Peony Song Dynasty: Liu Kezhuang. I once looked at Luoyang's old music scores, and only Yao Huang could stand alone.
If compared to Guanglinghua, it would be a great loss to him. In the old days, the gardens of princes and nobles were now filled with thorns, hazels, foxes and rabbits.
Don’t talk about Zhongzhou, you are afraid of flowers. Translation: In Ouyang Xiu's "Luoyang Peony", I once saw you.
The article said that only Yao Huang from Luoyang is the most famous flower in the world. (Now) Compared with peony and viburnum, I really treat you badly.
In the past, you grew up in a flower garden, and princes would compete to see you. Now, the flower garden is overgrown with thorns, and you are accompanied by foxes and rabbits. Please don't talk about the miserable situation in Zhongzhou, I'm afraid the flowers will be sad too. 7. Ancient poems describing peonies
Hibiscus flowers bloom at the end of the wood, with red calyxes in the mountains.
There is no one in the stream, and trees bloom and fall one after another. The end of the tree: the treetops. Hibiscus flower: refers to the magnolia flower, the flower shape and color are similar to lotus.
In "Xinyiwu" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, only peonies are the true national color. When the flowers bloom, they move the capital. "Peony Appreciation" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty has such an alluring color. The late blooming of Tianjiao compares with the late blooming of other flowers: Flowers bloom late. "Peony Appreciation at Si'an Nanshu" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty: Peony is the only real flower in the world.
Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu's "Luoyang Peony Story" A year of spring beauty has been destroyed, look for Yao, Huang, and Wei Zi again Yao, Huang, and Wei Zi: two precious peonies. Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty wrote in "Recommendations to Jian Yang Zhengshi" that Yuandang has long slender bamboo shoots, and blooms colorful flowers.
Rampant: Sheep's duck, Rhododendron, blooms in spring with bright red and yellow flowers.
Tang Dynasty Han Yu's "Reply to Zhang Shiyi" The young bamboo still contains powder, and the first lotus has not gathered dust.
Chen Xuling's "Serving Banquet" of the Southern Dynasties The fragrance of lotus sells in late summer, and the scent of chrysanthemum enters the new autumn. "Late Mooring" by King Luo Bin of the Tang Dynasty, the green bamboos contain new powder, and the red lotus leaves the old clothes. "The Event of Residence in the Mountain" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. When we drink wine in front of each other, hibiscus blooms on all sides. Hibiscus: Lotus.
"Lake Pavilion" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound. Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "The Huai Xin Ren in the South Pavilion in Summer" never touches water, and the pure reason is the heart. Not touching water: not touching water means that the lotus leaves are not submerged in water.
Light flowers. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "For Farmers", the wind contains green Xiao and Juanjuan are pure, and the rain is red and fragrant. Cui Xiao: small bamboo.
Juanjuan: Beautiful appearance. Jing: smooth and clean.
Raincoat: Soaked. Red lotus: lotus.
Ran Ran: weak appearance. "The Mad Man" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, the willows in the thatched pavilion on the sand are new and dark, and the lotus flowers in the wild pond beside the city are red. "Late Spring" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The fragrance of lotus follows you when you sit and lie down, and the color of the lake reflects the morning and dusk.
Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty wrote "Leave an Inscription on the Peixi Water Hall of Li Ming Mansion". The hibiscus was born on the Qiu River and did not complain to the east wind. Hibiscus: another name for lotus. Dongfeng: spring breeze.
"Shang Shang Shilang" by Gao Chan of the Tang Dynasty. The lotus is deep and the water is broad, and the rain is fragrant. Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu's "He Sheng Yu Baihuazhou" The early sun on the leaves is drying and the rain is falling, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts the lotus one by one. Su Yu: refers to the overnight raindrops on the lotus leaves.
Qinghui: describes the lotus leaves as clean and round. Wind lotus lift: The morning breeze blows the lotus leaves and spreads them out on the water.
"Su Muzhe" by Zhou Bangyan of the Song Dynasty The new lotus flowers on the stream have just emerged from the water, and the greenhouse is slightly red. Song Mi Youren's "Linjiang Immortal" The lotus leaves are like clouds and the fragrance is constantly flowing, and the boat is swaying into Xiling. Xiling: Xixing Town, in today's Xiaoshan, Zhejiang.
Song Dynasty Jiang Kui's "Miscellaneous Odes of Residence on the Lake": The garden walls are curved with willows, and the people are still and a light is seen in the sky. The lotus leaves are fragrant like clouds, and the boat is swaying into Xiling.
Lotus color with red and slightly white color. Chen Shui: Agarwood, used for boudoir fumigation.
Glow-in-the-dark: dewdrops reflecting moonlight roll on the lotus leaves. Refers to the water droplets rolling on the lotus leaf.
Jin Cai Songnian's "Partridge Sky·Appreciating Lotus" Peony is known as the "national flower", "national beauty and heavenly fragrance", and "king of flowers" in our country, and is also famous in the world. Peony flowers are delicate and colorful, graceful and magnificent.
It is natural that it has attracted the praise and praise of many poets and poets since ancient times. According to preliminary collection, there are more than 400 poems written specifically about peony by literati in the past dynasties.
Among them, the Tang and Song dynasties were the most numerous, with more than 130 people and more than 270 poems written. Including some very famous poets such as Wang Wei, Li Bai, Li He, Han Yu, Liu Yuxi, Bai Juyi, Wen Tingyun, Li Shangyin, Ouyang Xiu, Su Shi, Huang Tingjian, Lu You, Xin Qiji and so on.
Su Shi alone has more than thirty poems. In the three dynasties of Jin, Yuan and Ming dynasties, there were more than 60 people and more than 90 poems.
In the Qing Dynasty, there were more than thirty people and more than fifty poems. Modern and contemporary literati have also written many poems about peonies.
Poems by Yin Wengui of the Tang Dynasty: The late blooming is all for the sake of the beauty, and the precious land is planted into a pair of jade halls. The red smoke curls up and makes people want to speak, while the plain flowers reflect the moon and only smell the fragrance.
The tailoring has an oriental style, and it is as light as Western makeup. Elegantly called the first crown among flowers, it takes up the spring glory every year.
Li Xiaoguang's poem "Peony" expresses people's admiration for peonies quite well: Wealth, honor and grace are among the best, and hundreds of flowers bow their heads in worship. The painting railings are embroidered with red jade, and the clouds and clouds are full of greenery.
Heaven has its own powers, but there is no color in the country to be a neighbor. Famous flowers are also difficult to cultivate, which costs thousands of flowers.
In "The County Court Cherishes Peonies", Xu Wei's lament about the short life and the eternal youth is even more touching: The heart-broken east wind drops the peonies, leaving them in trouble for good luck and good luck. Youth is too young to weep, and the beauty is gone, but I am still leaning on the railing.
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