Seven laws of poetry and peach blossom

Name of Poet: (Fang Jing)

A "Yongxing Hua"

Five petals in bud, a flower under one roof.

People say that an affair comes out of the wall, and I love light makeup and vegetarian tea.

Smile and open the fairy garden, and happiness is intoxicated with Chunhua.

If you want to understand secular things, you can spread love songs with rosy clouds.

Second, "singing pear blossoms"

Light makeup is graceful and charming, and Xian Suyun dresses up in three spring.

Yiyi Fanghua Angel, Tao Tao Elegant Charm Drunk Guest.

Zhifen Warm Pavilion flies with bees and butterflies, and flowers and rain are colorful and dusty.

I don't compete with Yao Hong for beauty, but I can't live without my relatives in my hometown.

Three Odes to Peach Blossoms

I am very happy to have a dream that I will smile when the wind is warm.

A river is full of songs, and the two sides are tender and shy.

Tourists rub their shoulders to leave beautiful scenery, while beauties go to Yaotai to enjoy themselves.

Drunk wearing red to attract bees and butterflies, revealing colorful.

Four Odes to Begonia Flowers

The heartbroken immortal plows the spring, and the shadow falls on the lake.

A tree is sad to see Liu Yue. Who are some sad neighbors?

My heart is full of infatuation, charming and lingering to find the old marriage.

Beauty is not limited to welcoming guests from afar, and the jade hall is rich.

Five Odes to Magnolia

A pigeon is flying on a tree, and its branches are surrounded by snow.

Tiancheng is a beautiful jade girl, endowed with beautiful eyebrows and exquisite clothes.

The moon is hollow and cold, and the fragrance overflows in spring and autumn.

Clean as water, what is your enemy? Don't be fat if you are clean.

Six Odes to Sakura

Cherry blossoms are full of branches in the mirror, and oriental fairies enter books and poems.

Peach, red, willow and green accompany you early, pear, white Tang and Dan are afraid.

Color Jiao Jiao painted jade, the shape is dazzling and fragrant.

Tourists return when they forget to knit. They are intoxicated by the beautiful photos and appearance.