Poetry about picking 1. What are the poems about "picking"?
1. chant chrysanthemum
Chen in Tang dynasty
Purple blossoms in the frost, golden eagle dew. But when it comes to picking, it is not so much an honor as a goodbye.
2. Fisherman's pride
Ouyang xiu in song dynasty
Taoli Danqing cannot be traced. Gold thread and needle are hard to match. Who picks incense lightly? The wind is blowing. The bow is broken? Let's go
The rainy night turned the sky blue. Chaoyang borrows rouge color. It's a pity to want to break away from people. Autumn is compulsory. The new lotus has appeared on the plate.
3. "Lotus Picking Song"
Miracle in Tang Dynasty
Yuexi female, Yue Jianglian. Han Qi, Shuang Chanjuan. Where to swim,
Pick, be in the same boat Hao sang enthusiastically, Bibosheng Company. When the island is moored,
A few * * * Yuanyang sleeps. When the sleeves are full, the fragrance spreads. Come back at dusk,
Lemons and radishes produce blue smoke.
4. "Send Hung-chien back to pick tea"
Huangfuzeng in Tang dynasty
Thousands of peaks entertain guests and fragrant teas are everywhere. Gather the depths of knowledge, and the clouds envy walking alone.
In the quiet period, the mountain temple is far away, and the wild rice is clear. Silent night, burning lamp, longing for a sound.
5. Fisherman's pride
Yan Shu in Song Dynasty
Chalk is untraceable. Gold thread is hard to match. Who picks incense lightly? The wind is getting stronger and stronger. The bow broke up. Double? Let's go
The rainy night turned the sky blue. Chaoyang borrows rouge color. It's a pity to want to break away from people. Autumn is compulsory. New lotus seeds have been seen on the plate.
2. What poems describe picking?
1. Poet: Wang Jianchao: a native of Yunxiangge in the Tang Dynasty, the imperial garden picked spring.
Take this and the fairy medicine to treat the old, the weak and the sick. 2. "Zhuxi" poet: Li Yi Dynasty: In the Tang Dynasty, a visit to bamboo over the cliff meant that Lin Ruoxi was lost.
I'd rather know how to practice, and the desert is pure in autumn. Clear light overflows the empty song, lush and quiet.
Picking is shameful and fragrant, which is a holiday for you. 3. "Chanting Chrysanthemum" Poet: Chen Dynasty: Tang Dynasty, first frost opened purple petals and exposed them.
But when it comes to picking, it is not so much an honor as a goodbye. 4. Poet of "Twenty Pieces of Other Industries in Wangchuan": Dynasty: Tang Dynasty, where Dan pricked people's clothes and incense stayed.
Fortunately, the tripod can be used. I hope everyone can choose. 5. "Local officials send new tea" Poet: Ceng Gong Dynasty: Song Dynasty, picking things is the most spring, and leaves are especially new in the valley.
The dragon group pays tribute to the Tao and is willing to send the promise of the world. 6. Poet of "Ao Shuang Pavilion": Cui Dunli Dynasty: In the Song Dynasty, the frost and wind blew miserably in the garden, and gold was everywhere in front of the steps.
Lai Youcui can pick them, but his companions are still chilling. 7. "A Cloud in Wushan" Poet: Ma Yu Dynasty: Xia friends in the Yuan Dynasty had nothing to worry about, and friends in the cloud did everything.
The unity of qi and spirit is pure and clear. I'm kidding, big single city.
So I can pick peaches. Dedicated to Peng Ying Xianke.
Let's celebrate the Double Ninth Festival. Have a feast and taste it together.
8. "The Fisherman's Pride" Poet: Yan Shu Dynasty: There is no trace of chalk in the Song Dynasty. Gold thread is hard to match.
Who picks incense lightly? The wind is blowing.
The bow is broken? Let's go The rainy night turned the sky blue.
Chaoyang borrows rouge color. It's a pity to want to break away from people.
Autumn is compulsory. New lotus seeds have been seen on the plate.
9. "Chrysanthemum" Poet: Liu Zikai Dynasty: In Song Dynasty, the green bushes germinated early, and Jin Ruilan's spots bloomed late. Autumn should be indifferent, chemical industry is precious, leading China.
Light smoke and drizzle double ninth festival, curved sill sparse fence five willow courtyard. Drunk in the dusk, singing for picking, is even more a pity for the cause of cold butterfly.
10. "Flowers on the Forest" Poet: Dugu Grant Dynasty: Tang Dynasty, young and early in Shang Yuan, spitting flowers. Silent spring, years of smiles.
The paint repair cage is light and hazy, and the sunset glow is bright and bright. The shadow connects thousands of bamboos, and the fragrance scatters thousands of people.
Fortunately, it is near the balcony, but it still rains on credit. May you put your hands down and keep the wind and sand from falling.
3. Describe the picked poems
To a topless monk
Year: Tang Author: Du Xunhe
Hawthorn grass dyed raspberry moss, eyes still careless. If you live in the world than my teacher,
Why are you lying in the rock like a wild man? I just heard that Zhang Xi is not in Sanchu, and he said he would follow his fate to Wutai.
Ask Zen with a drunken poem, why do you have to go for whom?
Two Poems for Uncle Chen.
Year: Song Author: Wang Anshi
Some rafters are covered with raspberry moss, and the walls are covered with snow.
Ji Wang's clothes moved to a new home, and bonzi and quinoa came to see you.
Two Poems for Jian Shouyu's Master Book Guan Lingui
Year: Song Author: Yang Wanli
The grass path in Chai Men is covered with berries and moss, and there is no yellow dust.
Poets rush into the rain in the morning, and plum blossoms bloom for you overnight.
Fallen leaves float lightly, talking about turbid wine glasses one after another.
I've only seen him four times in twenty-six years, and Pony is worried to death.
4. What poems describe "picking"
1. Tan Tingqian and Gan Chrysanthemum (Du Fu)
The chamomile in front of the eaves moved late, and the green core was difficult to pick. Will be depressed and drunk tomorrow,
What's the use of rotten flowers? There are many fragrant flowers in the field beside the fence. Pick beautiful flowers to ascend to nave.
Branches and leaves grow out of the mill hole, and the roots are gone.
2. (Du Fu)
I don't like to enter the state capital, for fear that people will think I am real. Almost back to Mao Yu, the house was lifeless.
Don't stand on ceremony when you are old. Be in mourning. The original intention of Jiangcun is self-release, and Lin is happy.
Autumn ploughing is wet, and Shan Yu is almost flat. Half-winter rice, Niu Li is late.
Plow a few acres, not behind the neighbors. Jia cuisine is different. Its names are quite old.
Jason Wu is not bitter cold, but picking up youth. At dusk, two white cranes came and pecked celery in the mud.
Male left purlin hanging, the injury has been exposed. If you bleed again, you still have to pay for it.
Three steps and six calls, worrying frequently. Luan Huang didn't treat each other, and complained to Gao Min sideways.
Sticks and thistles bent over the sand house, making the nose sour and bitter.
3. Compared with the old melon song, it is a unique disease, and I dare not take a sip.
(land travel)
Cui Man helped gather busy, and Qusheng was an ancient Huaiyang person.
The moon turned white and the new goose was pale yellow.
It's crisp and chilly in autumn, and it's the first thing for a master to write about the still things in Xizhai.
4. Spring (land tour)
The grain case is bleak, and spring flowers are like snow; From today's old hard, why for picking? Eighty-year-old Shan Weng is as poor as a church mouse. So, how much does it cost to support this golden tongue? Soft-boiled fragrant japonica rice saves trouble and is willing to choke.
A ladle is already Thai, so you can sip it in the alley.
5. Eat Ten Rhymes (Land Tour)
Shedong grows early leeks and makes a living like Yu Lang; Grow small fruits in the West and learn from Can Cong.
However, thank God, Qingqing was covered with snow and frost from Ling Gang, Zhen Meiping, Yan Zhi and Geng Jieling.
There is a secret recipe for picking and cooking. After the fire, the stove is warm and the sand bowl is fragrant.
It is still mixed with bamboo shoots and ferns, but the situation is very dirty.
Cooking japonica rice and cakes will make your eyes shine.
I was insatiable, I was ecstatic, I took all the money and food away, and I ended up next to Jishan.
6. Spring grass in the garden (land tour)
Away from the secluded grassland, the children gathered in the open place.
I don't know why Malan shakes the spring breeze like oats if she enters the breakfast bowl.
7. Picking wild vegetables at dawn by the lake (land tour)
Hogg is vibrating outside Maotang, while Cui Mandan is busy picking flower buds.
And win the pile of plates for alfalfa instead of filling them with betel nuts.
When you walk in the wind, your clothes will be cool, and you will be clean and fragrant.
Sentences exaggerate that you shouldn't laugh, so people are tired of being too official.
5. What poems describe picking?
1. < < drama rewards Lu shuji > > Poet: Wang Jian Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
People like Xiangge gather spring in the imperial garden. Take this and the fairy medicine to treat the old, the weak and the sick.
2. Zhu Xi Poet: Li Yi Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
A visit to the bamboo in Yunyan Cliff made Lin Ruoxi lose everything. I'd rather know how to practice, and the desert is pure in autumn. Clear light overflows the empty song, lush and quiet. Picking is shameful and fragrant, which is a holiday for you.
3. "Chanting Chrysanthemum" Poet: Chen Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Purple blossoms in the frost, golden eagle dew. But when it comes to picking, it is not so much an honor as a goodbye.
4. Poet of "Twenty Pieces of Other Industries in Wangchuan": Pei Di Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Dan pricks people's clothes and leaves incense. Fortunately, the tripod can be used. I hope everyone can choose.
5. "Fang Pushing Officials to Send New Tea" Poet: Dynasty: Song Dynasty
It's spring to pick Dongxi, and the leaves in the valley are particularly new. The dragon group pays tribute to the Tao and is willing to send the promise of the world.
6. Ao Shuang Pavilion Poet: Cui Dunli Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Frost and wind blew sadly into the garden, and the land in front of the steps was covered with gold. Lai Youcui can pick them, but his companions are still chilling.
7. A Cloud in Wushan Poet: Ma Yu Dynasty: Yuan Dynasty
There is nothing to travel in summer, nothing to travel in the clouds. The unity of qi and spirit is pure and clear. I'm kidding, big single city. So I can pick peaches. Dedicated to Peng Ying Xianke. Let's celebrate the Double Ninth Festival. Have a feast and taste it together.
8. The proud poet of the fisherman: Yan Shu Dynasty: Song Dynasty.
Chalk is untraceable. Gold thread is hard to match. Who picks incense lightly? The wind is blowing. The bow is broken? Let's go The rainy night turned the sky blue. Chaoyang borrows rouge color. It's a pity to want to break away from people. Autumn is compulsory. New lotus seeds have been seen on the plate.
9. "Ju" poet: Liu Zikai era: Song Dynasty
Green bushes germinate early, and golden Ruilan spots bloom late. Autumn should be indifferent, chemical industry is precious, leading China. Light smoke and drizzle double ninth festival, curved sill sparse fence five willow courtyard. Drunk in the dusk, singing for picking, is even more a pity for the cause of cold butterfly.
10. "Flowers on the Forest" Poet: Dugu Grant Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Go to the garden early, wheatgrass is spitting flowers. Silent spring, years of smiles. The paint repair cage is light and hazy, and the sunset glow is bright and bright. The shadow connects thousands of bamboos, and the fragrance scatters thousands of people. Fortunately, it is near the balcony, but it still rains on credit. May you put your hands down and keep the wind and sand from falling.
6. Sentences about picking
Just for that person, they don't want to pick flowers waved to them by the roadside, and they don't want to end their singles with love that is not true love. They have been working hard and struggling. They don't care whether others know or understand. They just want to walk to their destination by their own efforts, and then pick the flowers of true love that have been blooming in their hearts.
Take off the fragrance of all of my heart and crush it gently between delicate fingers, which is faint and gives off an intoxicating fragrance; Yingying's light string blends with the soft moonlight, dancing a faint scent, scattered in the quiet morning, like a touch of fine ink. In the case, a piece of rice paper is shown, and when you think about it, the dream is red and the fragrance is fragrant. The initial love gradually became clear in the throb, and I always felt that there were a pair of wet eyes staring at me affectionately not far away, as if I were deeply missed.
7. What poems are there about having fun?
1, the lotus fragrance lasts for ten hectares, and my sister-in-law is fond of picking lotus late.
Two Poems of Picking Lotus in Tang Dynasty: Huangfusong
First of all:
Lotus fragrance lasts for ten hectares, and sister-in-law is greedy for lotus. I got my bow wet when I came late, and even took off my red skirt to wrap ducks.
Second:
The boat moved in the lake and saw young people believe that the boat was greedy. People will be ashamed for a long time if they throw lotus seeds into the water for no reason.
Explanation:
First of all:
The fragrance of lotus flowers fills the vast lake, and young girls like to play and delay the collection of lotus flowers. At night, she teased the lake to get the bow wet, and even took off her red skirt to trap the duck in the pool.
Second:
The boat turns over the lake, and the clear autumn waves are connected. They are infatuated with young people and let them wander freely. Unexpectedly, Lotus seed was thrown into the boat for no reason, but she was still shy for most of the day when she was seen by people in the distance.
2, take pictures and pick flowers like a face. Only * * * silk confusion in my heart.
"The Dead Hua Lian Yue Nv Picking Lotus in Autumn Water" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
Yue Nv picked lotus in autumn water. The narrow sleeves are light, revealing double gold cymbals. Take a picture and pick flowers like noodles. Only * * * silk confusion in my heart.
? It's getting late at the beach. The fog is heavy and the smoke is light, and there is no companion when you come. The faint song spread to the distance. Sorrow leads to Jiang Nanan.
Explanation:
Next to the clear autumn water, a beautiful Jiangnan girl is picking lotus. Lightweight sleeves and a gold ring hidden on the jade wrist outline her graceful posture and figure. Her charming face is reflected on the water, competing with the lotus flower. She picked the fragrant lotus root with delicate hands, but it did not hinder the "silk" of the lotus root and aroused her feelings.
In a blink of an eye, it's getting late and the wind is blowing. The girl immersed in reverie suddenly wakes up and sees a group of frivolous evening smoke, thinking of her companions. At this time, there was a faint song in the distance, only to hear it farther and farther, and the lingering sound curled up on the bank of the south of the Yangtze River, as if it had spilled all the way.
3. Baby punted and stole back to Bai Lianhua.
From Bai Juyi's On the Pool in Tang Dynasty
A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back.
He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail.
Explanation:
The child propped up the boat and secretly picked white lotus from the pond. But he didn't know how to hide his tracks. There was a trace of a boat on the duckweed on the water.
If you pick a lotus girl by the river, you will laugh at the lotus.
The Song of Picking Lotus in Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
A woman who picks lotus by the river will laugh at the lotus. Rizhao's new makeup is bright under the water, fragrant in the wind and lifted in the air.
Who swims on the shore, 3355 reflects weeping willows. Zi Juan hissed into the fallen flower and saw the emptiness and heartbroken.
Explanation:
In summer, beautiful lotus pickers pick lotus seeds in twos and threes by the Ruoye River. Through the lotus flowers, people laugh and the lotus flowers set each other off in red. The sun shines on the new makeup of the lotus picker, and the bottom of the water is bright. When the wind blows, the clothes are lifted in the air, and the fragrance of lotus flowers is floating. Whose is Yu Yelang wandering on that shore? Lying in the shade of weeping willows in 3355. The purple-tailed horses around me neigh and rumble, and the fallen flowers fly away one after another. Seeing this beautiful scenery, the poet lingered and was heartbroken.
5. Smile at the oriental female companion and say hello to Sando.
From Song Yanshu's Broken Spring Scene
Swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls. At three or four o'clock on the pond, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves. The days are long and the ice floes are light.
Smile at the female companions in the East and please them in Sandao. The suspect had a good dream last night, but Yuan won today. Laughter comes from two faces.
Explanation:
Swallows flew in just in time for the social sacrifice, and after pear flower falls went, Tomb-Sweeping Day was ushered in. A few pieces of moss dotted the clear water in the pool, orioles occasionally sang under the branches, and catkins flew all over the sky. On the way to Caisang, I met my smiling east neighbor. I wonder if she dreamed of the Spring Festival Evening last night. It turns out that the grass fight won today! A smile appeared on both cheeks.