Poems describing flowers with dew

1. Poems about flowers and dew

2. Poems about flowers and dew

Poems about flowers and dew 1. Poems about dew

Poems about dew

1. Ode to dew (Dong Sigong)

The night condenses the fairy palm, and in the morning it is sweet to go to the imperial court. I don't feel that the autumn is coming, and I am far from three dangers. The flowers in Luzhu are white at the beginning, and the leaves in the sunflower garden are still green. When the sun shines, it is willing to benefit Cang Zhen.

2. Autumn dew (Yong Tao)

White dew warms autumn colors, and the moon, the Ming and the Qing dynasties leak. The mark is heavy with beads and foil, and the jade plate is empty. When the bamboo moves, it scares the birds, and the sand cold is dark. The garden is full of eternal night, and I gradually want to be with the frost.

3. Lu (Li Qiao)

Diliming Garden, luxuriant bamboo bushes. Jade drops on the spine, pearls and green lotus. Night police Millennium crane, wind in July. May Ning Xian stay in Weiyang Palace for a long time.

4. Lu (Han Cong)

Long with the sacred ze, I fell into Yao Tian, and the leaves were fresh all over the orchid. I like to be indifferent to the dust, but I am worried about the new moon coming to the front. Teng Teng's land is not long, and Hà Thu's beads are even round. A few flowers cling to hate, and the dying moon is dying in the morning breeze.

5. Ode to Dew (Wei Yingwu)

A drop of dew from Hà Thu falls into the sky on a clear night. In the future, on the jade plate, you may never know the circle.

6. With Qian Shilang Ganlu (Meng Jiao)

How can you say that the mysterious sky is full of flowers and trees?

7. Watch the dewdrops on the lotus leaves (Qi Ji)

The tiny dew turns into beads, but there is no wind in the fields. Fiona Fang's nature is always there, so we might as well overturn it and fall into the pool.

8. Bailu (Du Fu)

Bailu is sweet, and the horseshoe is scattered in the morning.

9. Bailu (Bao Rong)

The cicada stops ringing, and the abundant dew changes color. Jin Biao is cool in the morning, and the jade pot is carved at night.

1. Cold dew is seen on the leaves of plane trees on a moonlit night (Dai Cha)

On the leaves of Xiao Shutong, the white dew on the moon is in its early stage. The drip is clear and full of light, and it is bright and cold. The wind shakes the jade, and the branches move the pearls.

2. A complete collection of poems about dewdrops

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Bai Juyi

A setting sun is spreading in the water,

Half the river is rustling and half the river is red.

poor September third night,

dew like a pearl moon like a bow.

Poems describing dewdrops

Wei, Jin and Cao Cao

What is the geometry of life? Morning dew, for example, is much harder to go to Japan.

returning to the garden

Tao Yuanming in Wei and Jin Dynasties

The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and my clothes are exposed in the evening.

Eight Poems in Autumn

Du Fu in Tang Dynasty

The dew withered the maple trees, and the Wuxia in Wushan was so gloomy.

ode to the twilight river

Tang Bai Juyi

On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

autumn in Dongbei sends Yuan Ba

Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

On the diseased leaves of Hà Thu, the white dew is as big as a pearl.

The night of August 3rd

Tang Baijuyi

The moon is dim in the dew, the sky is cool and the scenery is clear.

early autumn on the pond

Tang Bai Juyi

The cicada is lazy when it is full, and the willow is weak when it is dried.

summer crops

Tang Bai Juyi

The bamboo shoots in the rain forest are tender, and the sunflower in the morning dew garden is fresh.

Early morning with Jia Sheren

Tang Censhen

with flowery scabbards, stars have gone down, willows are brushing the dew from the flags.

Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy" has a poem about "When the golden wind meets the dew, it will overcome countless people"

The poem about dew is pitiful. On the third night of September, the dew is like a real pearl and the moon is like a bow

he knows that the dews tonight will be frost and how much brighter the moonlight is at home!

The road is narrow and the grass is long, and the evening dew touches my clothes

3. Poems related to dew

. I don't feel that the autumn is coming, and I am far from three dangers. The flowers in Luzhu are white at the beginning, and the leaves in the sunflower garden are still green. When the sun shines, it is willing to benefit Cang Zhen.

2. Autumn dew (Yong Tao)

White dew warms autumn colors, and the moon, the Ming and the Qing dynasties leak. The mark is heavy with beads and foil, and the jade plate is empty. When the bamboo moves, it scares the birds, and the sand cold is dark. The garden is full of eternal night, and I gradually want to be with the frost.

3. Lu (Li Qiao)

Diliming Garden, luxuriant bamboo bushes. Jade drops on the spine, pearls and green lotus. Night police Millennium crane, wind in July. May Ning Xian stay in Weiyang Palace for a long time.

4. Lu (Han Cong)

Long with the sacred ze, I fell into Yao Tian, and the leaves were fresh all over the orchid. I like to be indifferent to the dust, but I am worried about the new moon coming to the front. Teng Teng's land is not long, and Hà Thu's beads are even round. A few flowers cling to hate, and the dying moon is dying in the morning breeze.

5. Ode to Dew (Wei Yingwu)

A drop of dew from Hà Thu falls into the sky on a clear night. In the future, on the jade plate, you may never know the circle.

6. With Qian Shilang Ganlu (Meng Jiao)

How can you say that the mysterious sky is full of flowers and trees?

7. Watch the dewdrops on the lotus leaves (Qi Ji)

The tiny dew turns into beads, but there is no wind in the fields. Fiona Fang's nature is always there, so we might as well overturn it and fall into the pool.

8. Bailu (Du Fu)

Bailu is sweet, and the horseshoe is scattered in the morning.

9. Bailu (Bao Rong)

The cicada stops ringing, and the abundant dew changes color. Jin Biao is cool in the morning, and the jade pot is carved at night.

1. Cold dew is seen on the leaves of plane trees on a moonlit night (Dai Cha)

On the leaves of Xiao Shutong, the white dew on the moon is in its early stage. The drip is clear and full of light, and it is bright and cold. The wind shakes the jade, and the branches move the pearls.

11. Chuncao Condensed Dew (Zhang Youzheng)

Pale and fragrant, with dew on youth.

12. Lu (Cheng Yanxiong)

Last night, the Milky Way descended, spreading all over Kunwei and Vientiane. It is suspected that Jiao Ren once wept, and the lotus leaf filled the pool with real pearls.

13. Lou (Yuan Jiao)

Zhan Zhan flies under the blue sky, and the lowland and wet places are even more forgiving. All grass and grass are moistened, and there are dry seedlings without fertile land.

4. Poems related to dew of lotus flowers

Poems about lotus flowers

Jiangnan

Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, and lotus leaves are He Tiantian.

fish plays between lotus leaves, fish plays with lotus leaves in the east,

fish plays with lotus leaves in the west, fish plays with lotus leaves in the south and fish plays with lotus leaves in the north.

picking lotus songs in Wang Changling

The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face.

I can't see you when I wander into the pool, and I feel someone coming when I hear the song.

Xiao Chu Jing Ci sent Lin Zifang Yang Wanli

After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is different from that at four o'clock.

the lotus leaves are infinitely bright in the next day, and the lotus flowers reflect the sun in a different color.

A plum blossom was cut in the Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao

The fragrant lotus root left the jade in the autumn, and she took off her dress lightly and went to Lanzhou alone.

who sent the brocade book in the cloud? When the word geese returns, the moon is full of the West Building.

flowers drift and water flows. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure.

There's nothing I can do to get rid of this feeling, so I frown, but I feel it.

The lotus flower is clear. Shi Tao

The lotus leaf is five inches long and the lotus flower is charming. Sticking waves does not hinder the painting boat from rocking;

Even in April and May, it can cover a beautiful woman's waist.

On the Love Lotus Song Zhou Dunyi

The flowers of land and water plants are very lovely. Jin Tao Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone. Since Li Tang came, the world loves peonies very much. Love the lotus from the mud but not dye it, and it is clear without evil, straight through the outside, not creeping, and can be seen from a distance without being ridiculous.

Qingyangdu ~ Jin Yuefu

Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh. There is a lotus root on the bottom and a lotus root on the top.

◇ Ode to the Lotus ~ Southern Dynasties Liang Shen Yue

The purple leaves are shaken by the breeze, and the Zhu room is lightly exposed. Zhongchi is so green, wait for me to glow red.

◇ picking lotus flowers ~ Southern Dynasties Liang Wu Jun

Brocade is mixed with flowers, Luo Yi hangs over the green river. Ask the son where to go today, and pick the lotus in the south of the Yangtze River. Three thousand miles in western Liaoning, I want to send it for no reason. May you return early, and this lotus flower is fresh.

◇ ode to the lotus ~ Jiang Hong

There are tiny grasses in Zebei, which can be rejuvenated by flowers. The green leaves are fond of the wind, and the red ying is suitable for the sun. It's a great loss to move to Yuchi. How to frost dew, should be with erigeron.

chanting concentric hibiscus ~ Sui Du Gongzhan

burning lotus flowers, graceful out of the water. A solitary stem leads to green, and a double shadow pays dividends. The color wins the song and the face, and the fragrance dances in disorder. The famous lotus can be read by itself, and the situation is the same.

◇ picking lotus songs ~ Sui Yin Yingtong

There are countless companions in boating, and they are urged to untie their cables. There is no need to wipe the sweat powder, and the wind skirt is open at will. The ship came in to lean against the lotus. Lotus root silk is held as a wisp, and lotus leaves are held into cups.

◇ Antique (the 26th) ~ Tang Li Bai

Bihe gives birth to a quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers emit green water, and dense leaves are full of smoke. The beautiful powder is peerless, and who will pass on the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost fade away.

I'm willing to trust the edge of Huachi since I haven't got my roots.

◇ picking lotus songs ~ Southern Liang Liu Xiaowei

Golden oar Mulan boat, playing with Jiangnan lotus. Lotus fragrance is separated from Pudu, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river. The room is easy to start with, and the handle is self-contained. When the flowers are exposed, they are wet, and the wind stems are suddenly swaying.

◇ There is a gift when you fold the lotus ~ Tang Li Bai

Playing autumn water in the river, I love this red and fresh. The water drops on the lotus leaf, but the rolling is not round. The beautiful beautiful woman hid in the colorful clouds, want to give her flowers, and far in the sky. Acacia and meet life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind.

5. What are the poems about "dew"

Poems about "dew"

1. "Watching the dew on the lotus leaf" Author: Qi Ji

The tiny dew turns into a pearl, but there is no wind in the field. Fiona Fang's nature is always there, so we might as well overturn it and fall into the pool.

2, "Ode to Dew" Author: Wei Yingwu

A drop of dew from Hà Thu falls into the sky in the clear night. In the future, on the jade plate, you may never know the circle.

3, "Mujiang Yin" Author: Bai Juyi

A remnant sun is spreading in the water, and half the river is rustling and half the river is red. Poor September third night, dew like a pearl moon like a bow.

4, "Lotus Cup" Author: Wen Tingyun

A little dew condensation, wave shadow, full of ponds. The green stems are red and red, the intestines are broken, and the water is cool. The mirror water comes to the autumn moon at night, like snow, when picking lotus. Xiao Niang's red powder is melancholy and thinking about the cold waves. Chu women want to return to Nanpu, facing the rain, wet and red. The boat rocked into the flowers, rippled and separated from the west wind.

5. The author of "Confession": Yang Yanzheng

Dewdrops want to surround the frost. Separate cooling from screen window. Brocade is less than heartbroken, and smoke and water are separated. Yan Jin, Sai Hongxiang. The wind is blowing. In the dry place, it is another time, leaning against the setting sun.

6, "Chanting Cicadas" Author: Luo Binwang

Cicadas sing in the west land, and visitors in the south crown think deeply. I can't bear the shadow on my temples, to break a white-haired prisoner's heart. His flight is heavy through the fog, his pure voice drowns in the windy world. Who knows if he be singing still?, who listens any more to me??

7. The Master Book of He Guo: Tao Yuanming

and Zezhou Sanchun, a cool autumn festival. There is no swimming atmosphere in dew condensation, and it is a beautiful day in Gao Su. Ling Censong Yi Feng, the distance is amazing. The fragrant chrysanthemum blooms in Lin Yao, and the pine and the crown rock line. With this beautiful appearance, it is outstanding for the frost. It takes a thousand years to care for your lover. If you don't get the exhibition, you will be tired of the good moon.

6. Poems describing the petals of peach blossoms and dewdrops

Last year, today, peach blossoms with human faces set each other off in red.

I don't know where people are going, but peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.

-Don Cui Hu: The South Village of the Title City

The trees are full of beautiful red flowers, and the colorful flowers of Wanzhidan are burning in spring.

when it comes to the Millennium, it will show that people make chemicals.

-Tang Wu Rong: Peach Blossom

Looking at that family in the west of Momo, there are a few fragrant trees and flowers.

I'm afraid the east wind will do evil, and the red will fall like rain on the window screen.

-Song Liu Chang: "Peach Blossom"

In February, spring returns to stormy weather, and the peach blossoms feel fleeting.

There are still 3, residual red trees, which are not as good as a fresh flower.

—— Qing Yuan Mei: The Peach Tree

The double peach leaves are redder in the evening, and the bamboo is reflected in the window to see the beauty.

You should know that the officials return to heaven, so you stay with Xianlang in the middle school.

—— Tang Hanyu's

Peach branches on the river shed hedges in the cold spring and drizzle.

the shadow is seduced by the clear water, but the wind is jealous of the red flower, but it blows backwards.

-Tang Du Fu's poem "Looking at the boat before the storm"

Peach blossoms bloom first in spring, and everyone doesn't think it is beautiful.

It's a pity that the gale blows backward, and the dark red patches are dotted with raspberry moss.

—— Peach Blossom by Zhou Pu in Tang Dynasty

Find a peach garden to avoid Qin, and peach blossoms will be seen again in spring.

don't send flowers flying with the flowing water, for fear that a fisherman will come to visit.

—— Song Xie Fangde's "Peach Blossom in Qingquan Temple"

Taoyuan is only in Jinghu Lake, and its shadow is clear and bright.

after parting from Haitang Xichuan, I will get drunk and answer the spring breeze at first.

—— Boating and Watching Peach Blossoms by Lu You in Song Dynasty

Peach Blossoms are born in spring, and white stones appear today.

shake the branches of the female radish, and shake the blue sky and the moon half.

-Tang Li Bai's

Peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like even makeup.

spring breeze helps to break the heart and blow off white clothes.

—— Peach Blossom by Tang Yuanzhen

There is no need to wait for leaves to compete for flowers, and there is no way to bind them together.

A glimpse of a man by the marsh scares the fish and splash the bridge.

—— Peach Blossom by Song Sushi

An ancient poem describing cherry blossoms

The autumn scenery in Hunan is better than that in Iraq.

green skirt and jade face meet for the first time, and camellia blooms all over the road in September.

—— Chen Yuyi in Song Dynasty:

The spring buds of the yellow tiller are thick with barley, and there is nothing left to pick when the mountains are turned upside down.

after a long period of doubt, the yang and harmony are exhausted, and there are still flowers and snow.

the fragrance of the cliff is faint, and the beauty of the hills is beautiful.

after winter, you can still plant seeds, and an acre of barren garden is tried as a hoe.

if you chew flowers carefully, they will taste long, and new buds will be hidden among leaves.

A little bit of snow encroaches on the muscles and makes the spring thunder crazy.

if you fail to open a mountain, you will be the first to taste it.

the dead leaves are hard and innocent, and they have not changed their fragrance all over the cattle and sheep.

—— Song Suzhe: Two Camellia Poems

Poets praise the scenery when they see it. How can they pity Gao Yun for saying black tea?

peony is not a flower until it blooms.

-Si Kongtu: "Black Tea Flowers"

The gate lane cheers Shili Village, and the scenery before the wax is known as spring.

In the past two years, no one has gone to the horizon of Wan Li.

guests' temples and flowers are all old, and their makeup is bright, debauchery and fashionable.

The river under Haiyun Bridge is like a mirror, so don't shine the crown scarf on the road dust.

-Fan Chengda:

An ancient poem describing rape blossoms

Yellow calyx and green leaves are thick, and a thousand villages are full of new oil.

Love him for his livelihood, not idle flowers and weeds.

-Qing? Qianlong: "Cauliflower"

The hedge is sparse and the path is deep, and the flowers at the head of the tree are not shaded.

Children hurried after Huang Die, flying into cauliflower and nowhere to be found.

-Tang? Yang Wanli:

Half of the 1-acre courtyard is covered with moss, and all the peach blossoms bloom.

Where did the Taoists return? Liu Lang came again today.

-Tang? Liu Yuxi:

Visit the Xuandu View again. At night, the spring rain moistens the weeping poplar, and the spring water freshmen are dissatisfied with the pond.

at dusk, when the wind passes through the plain, the flowers of vegetables and beans are mixed.

-Qing? Wang Wenzhi:

The plum is golden and the apricot is fat, while the wheat is white and the cauliflower is rare.

no one has ever crossed the long fence, only dragonflies and butterflies fly.

-song? Fan Chengda:

7. An ancient poem with dewdrops and peach blossoms

Dewdrops:

A short line of songs

Cao Cao in Wei and Jin Dynasties

A song about wine, what is the geometry of life? Such as morning dew, go to the sun to suffer.