Ancient poems describing flowers and plants?

Peach blossom temple song

Taohuawu Taohua Temple, Taohuaguan Taohuaxian;

Peach Fairy cultivates peach trees and picks them to sell wine.

When I wake up, I just sit in front of the flowers, and when I am drunk, I come to sleep under the flowers;

Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom year after year.

I would rather die of old age than bow before horses and chariots;

Cars and horses are rich and interesting, and hops are poor.

If wealth is compared with the poor, one is in peace and the other is in heaven;

If you compare poverty to horses and chariots, he will have to drive away my leisure.

Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through;

There are no graves of Hao Jie in Wuling, no flowers, no wine, and no hoes to plow the fields.

Tan Hua

I can't feel the sunshine through the screen window. The sky is clear and Wan Li is covered with pink willows and green branches.

Who can fall into the dust, bow their heads and solve.

register

In spring, the square house is idle all over the garden, and the couple and crane are busy playing flute and playing the piano.

The nectar is not spilled, and the flowers are cold with the wine.

moonlight

The unique flowers in the mirror are obliquely inserted, half-opened, like holding a pipa.

I am ashamed that I don't have a master, so I advise you not to make any more mistakes.

Ask for flowers

East wall fights west wall, flowers bloom from fate.

If you go home today, who will put the flowers of the Ming Dynasty in front of you?

Liu Hua

Spring is good, autumn is ruthless, and beauty withers unintentionally.

Huang Liang dreams of three Spring Festival Galas. Why not meet again later?

Other flowers

The heart is cold as dust, and the residual hole is empty to people.

Don't knock on the door in the west wind at this time.

Funeral flowers

The autumn festival is full of frost, and the incense residue is collected by dust.

Rain comes late, flowers are buried early, and sorrows and joys are scattered.