Poems about flowers.

1. The poem describing the fragrance of flowers is 1, complaining that the fragrance of flowers in Qing Dynasty is still superficial.

Song: Yan

The flowers in the court are still shallow, and the most jade building is warm first. Spring dream, Jiangnan is still far away.

Hui Wenjin was secretly cut, so it should be too late to send you. It's too short-sighted to ask acacia.

There is no news that the flowers in the yard are in full bloom, but the women in Lou Yu feel the warmth of spring for the first time.

I was going to have a dream at night and go to Jiangnan to find a wanderer, but unfortunately this dream didn't come true.

When I wake up, I still feel that Jiangnan is too far away and out of reach.

It's no use writing to him secretly, and he won't come back early.

If you want to ask me how long my lovesickness is, the end of the world is too short compared with it.

2. Guo Hong on the shore of Huanxisha is full of flowers.

Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

The Polygonum hydropiper on the shore is fragrant, and the green waves of spring water flow eastward. Small boats are easy to chase.

The fisherman woke up and dialed again, but Yuanyang flew away and turned back. A cup of pin will make your eyebrows sad.

Polygonum cuspidatum is in full bloom and fragrant on the shore. The green waves of spring water flow eastward. At this time, I was sitting in a boat and enjoying it happily on the river.

The fisherman woke up and began to row again. Yuanyang flew away in fear. Looking back again and again.

If you have a cup in your hand, you can untie your locked brows and suppress your worries.

3. The fragrance of red lotus in Huanxisha reaches the threshold frequency.

Five Dynasties: Li Xun

Red lotus root is fragrant, which can be recorded as a flower, and the old love is like a dream.

Cuidie painted Pingshan faint, cold covered with wenshui. Where is the new cicada?

A cool breeze blew through the pavilion column, and the fragrance of red-violet drifted frequently, telling me how to endure the long yearning, and I remembered the beautiful woman like a flower again.

Old love is like a dream, and at this time she has no news.

On the screen, mountains and verdant mountains are blurred into clouds in Lv Yun in my eyes. On the cold bamboo mat, water-like patterns float like sparkling phosphorus.

I don't know where the cicada suddenly sounded, but I want to recall my lost soul.

4. Night Tour of Xijiang River in Huangsha Middle Road

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge. (Xiqiao I left: west end)

The bright moon on the horizon rose to the treetops, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to bring cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice flowers, people are talking about the harvest year, and there are waves of frogs in their ears, as if talking about the harvest year.

There are faint clouds in the sky, twinkling stars are shining, and there is light rain in front of the mountain. Once upon a time, the familiar Maodian hut was still located in the Woods near the Earth Temple. When the mountain road turned, the once unforgettable creek bridge appeared in front of his eyes.

5. Manjianghong Cui Mu Shenting

Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying

The green curtain in the court is deep, the red dew is late, and the idle flowers are spontaneous. Spring, pavilions, full of green.

Ziyan chicks fly quietly, and the golden scales turn relieved. There are flowers and bamboo for leisure.

Ask questions and comment on affairs. When carrying wine, adjust the ice and snow. Like the night of early autumn, shallow cool deceives Ge.

Don't teach horses and chariots to be close to people, and don't rest when you are drunk. Qian Shuangcheng, a purple cloud back, red lotus stack.

Deep in the courtyard, behind the green curtains, there are red flowers that open themselves.

The spring is full, the pavilions and pavilions set each other off and become interesting, and the trees are densely covered. Under the eaves, the swallows flew away and could no longer hear the beautiful whisper. The curtains are quiet, and the goldfish swimming around in the wide pool outside the curtains are hovering. There are flowers and bamboo colors for us to enjoy singing and writing poems.

In my spare time, I ask my friends for some knowledge, talk with my friends about scenery, creation and other issues. Carrying a drink, blending with ice and snow, just like the coolness of early autumn, makes Ge clothes a little cold. Although he is on earth, he refuses to travel thousands of miles away. We don't want to rest when we are drunk. In my dream, I heard fairies playing fairy songs "Ziyunhui" and "Red Lotus Stack".

2. Poems describing lotus fragrance: Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and lotus leaves are what.

Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south and fish hits the lotus leaf north. The lotus leaf skirt in Changling, Wang Song is cut in monochrome, and hibiscus flowers bloom on both sides of the face.

Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus. Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli of Chu Xiao Jingci School. After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. A plum blossom in the Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance, jade Qing and Yu Qiuyu, so she untied Luo Shang and went to Lan alone.

Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

Lotus is clear. Shi Tao has a five-inch lotus leaf, and sticking to the waves does not hinder the painting boat from shaking; In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women. Love Lotus Song Dunyi's Flowers of Land and Water Plants is very complicated.

Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, peonies have been loved all over the world. Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside and straight inside, you can see from a distance that it is not ridiculous. Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu is full of green water and hibiscus is red and fresh.

There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above. ◇ ode to hibiscus ~ Yue Qingfeng in the Southern Dynasties shook purple leaves and exposed Zhu Shi lightly.

Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red. ◇ picking lotus ~ In the Southern Dynasties, Wu Liang Dai mixed flowers, and Luoyi hung Qinghe.

Ask my son where to go today, picking lotus in Jiangnan. Three thousand miles in western Liaoning, I want to send it for no reason.

May you return early, this lotus is fresh. ◇ Poems about Lotus ~ There are tiny grasses in the north of Hongze River, which can be used to rejuvenate.

Green leaves like the wind, and red cherry is suitable for the sun. Moving to the fish pond is a great loss.

How to frost dew, should be with the canopy. ◇ chanting concentric hibiscus ~ Duke Du of Sui displayed lotus flowers, and graceful water came out.

Solitary stems attract green, and double shadows reward red. The color wins the song, and the fragrance dances wildly.

The famous lotus can read by itself, and the same is true. ◇ picking lotus songs ~ Sui Yin Yingtong drew countless companions and untied himself.

You don't need to wipe sweat powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will. The ship docked against the lotus.

Lotus root silk is held as a wisp and lotus leaf as a cup. ◇ Ancient style (its twenty-six) ~ Tang Li Baibi is born in quiet spring, sunny and fresh.

Autumn flowers spit green water and dense leaves are full of smoke. Beautiful powder is peerless, who will pass the incense? Sit and watch the flying frost fade.

If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe in the edge of Huachi. ◇ Lotus-picking Song ~ Xiao Weijin paddled a Mulan boat in South Liu Liang, playing with lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River.

Lotus fragrance is separated from Purdue, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river. The room is easy to start with, and the handle comes with it.

As soon as the flowers are exposed, they are wet and the stems of the wind are flickering. ◇ There is a gift of folding lotus ~ Tang Li Bai is playing autumn water by the river, loving this red and fresh.

The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round. This beautiful beauty is hiding in the colorful clouds, trying to give her flowers, but far away.

Acacia and meeting life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind. ◇ Lotus ~ Li Shangyin is colorless and compatible. Why not be fragrant?

Yao's seats were all set for the cool, but Jin was too late. Turn the light back and cross the socks with the water.

Looking forward to saying goodbye to the autumn before, leaving home to sing a song. ◇ Lotus ~ Wenlutang shakes the star gold, and rolls the orchid into a white apple.

It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust. Go out to Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli at night. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. ◇ hibiscus on the money pool ~ Jiangnan will rest in September, and hibiscus will turn to Zhongzhou.

Beauty laughs across the water, and the sunset is still full of sorrow. Dew wash jade plate Jintang cold, autumn wind blowing Jincheng ribbon.

It's no use looking at each other. It's getting late, and there's a kind of seclusion in the pond. ◇ A plum cut ~ Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance in the Northern Song Dynasty can ruin Yuqiu, relieve Luo Shang and go to Lanzhou alone.

Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

◇ Su Curtain Covered ~ Zhou Bangyan burned agarwood to cool off the heat in the Northern Song Dynasty. Bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird.

The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus rose one by one. My hometown is far away. When will I go? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time.

Do the fishermen in May remember each other? Boat, dream into furongpu. Li Antang ~ Huang Mingqiong Dongjiatan is a vast desert with green trees facing the water inlet.

Ten miles of brocade is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing. ◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru's lotus field is a lake with a faint bonus.

Three or five boats will go, singing loudly. ◇ Hibiscus ~ The most pitiful thing about Zheng Qing Banqiao is a few blushing scars, and there is a small bamboo door beside the Shuiwai Bridge.

Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village. ◇ Thinking in Ouxiang ~ Modern, leisure, Xiao Wen, bid farewell to Anyi ancient town, and the water in Ouxiang is swaying in the canoe; The shore willows are dyed with green streams, and the lotus fragrance is brewed in autumn.

Living in a foreign land is poor and chaotic, and my hometown is happy; A man of virtue and wealth starts from scratch, and the lotus fairy comes to the door gladly. In summer, the mountain light suddenly goes out in the west of Nanting Sixin-Meng Haoran, and the moon rises slowly in the lake in the east.

Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.

I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.

◇ Untitled second ~ Li Shangyin, a misty rain is blowing from the east, and the wheels are faintly thundering outside the Furong Pool. There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water.

Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem. Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .

Making friends in summer ~ Ji Xu is free, sleeping alone and the water steps are quiet. The moon gives birth to the forest, and the rain stays overnight like autumn.

Looking back at Lian Fang, who sings Du Ruozhou? There is no dream at night, and you can swim if you have a dream. ◇ There is more hatred in the sand and snow in Huanxi, and more red tears cry for Gusu, leaning on the wind to coagulate the snow skin.

The setting sun is over the river, the palace is half flat, and the lotus is full of lakes. ◇ Nanxiangzi Li Xun took a float boat, crossed the lotus pond, and called the sleeping mandarin duck.

You girls cuddle and laugh, compete for novelty and beauty, and shake the lotus cover to break the sunset. ◇ Huanxisha Jing Li Jing Li Huanxisha Jing Li

With the light * * * gaunt, ugly. The chicken is far away in the drizzle dream, and the small building blows through the cold.

How many tears I hate, leaning against the railing. How about Sun Guangxian in Sidi Township? More lingering feelings! Moths gather shame under the eternal water curtain.

Liu Luo's skirts, tiny lines dragging blue waves. Look at the ground, rain hits the lotus.

◇ Recalling Yuhang Pan Lang's long memory of the lonely mountain, the mountain is like a cluster in the lake, and the monk's room faces the lake all around, and the Qing people come back. Lotus fragrance spray even the clouds pavilion, pavilion sound clear eaves priests.

Don't come to dust and stain other people's clothes, and dream of flying in vain. ◇ After picking the lotus flowers of Mulberry and Ouyang Xiu, the West Lake is good. You don't need to mark the wine, and the green cover of the red building will follow.

The original boat went deep into the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, drunk and returned to his hometown. ◇ Linjiang Xian Ouyang Xiu's rain fell on the light thunder pool outside the willow, and the rain dripped and broke the lotus sound.

3. What are the poems about "osmanthus fragrance"? Wenzhi Lingyin Temple in Tang Song 1.

The vulture ridge is gloomy, and the Dragon Palace is lonely. Look at the sea, the door is facing the tide in Zhejiang.

In the middle of the month, laurel trees fall and fragrant clouds float outside. If you climb the tower, you will find that spring is far away.

Frost is thin, flowers are hairy, and ice leaves are not withered. The age of rewelding is still different, and the search is right.

Stay on Tiantai Road and look at the extra stone bridge.

2, "Get up early from Jiangkou to Xushi Village" Tang Song Wen Zhi

Alnoso Hou crossed Fujian and crossed Taiwan Province in spring. Suluo, a broken moon opens a clam.

Ficus pumila shakes the green air, and the bamboo shoots grow moss. Gui Xiang is full of dew, and the stone ring is full of spring.

Holding leaves and whistling, holding flowers and jade. Although the south is pleasant, the north is leisurely.

Suddenly, I became an element and my heart turned to dust. Why go back to the road and cut down the old garden first?

3. "Answer the love of lotte and release the sigh of its dead tree" Liu Tang Yuxi.

In front of my official, there was Chang Yayue, and even the pool wine was poured into the house.

Officials naturally have no friends, young or old.

The dragon jaw has been explored, and the old clam embryo should be born in a month.

Do not envy three spring peaches and plums, sweet-scented osmanthus becomes Xiang Qiu glory.

4. Photo by Gu Tiangui and Song Huaqing

A dull and light corpus luteum is soft. Love is gone, only fragrance remains.

Why light blue and light red? It's a first-class flower

Ding Mei is jealous, but Ju should be ashamed. Draw an aperture to crown the Mid-Autumn Festival.

A poet can be heartless in thought, but he got nothing in those days.

5. "Sail to Qingyuan County, meet Gu Xiucai and talk about the beauty of Huizhou scenery" Song Sushi

Watching incense collectors together is suitable for immortals in Yutang.

Jiang Yun is a desert, osmanthus is wet, and the sea and rain are in full bloom.

It is said that people in Chengcheng Huang often hit magpies, not to mention money.

Just arrived in Hongjing from SHEN WOO, I went to Luofu to find Ikekawa.

4. Poems describing Chrysanthemum Fragrance The poems describing Chrysanthemum Fragrance are:

1, Wild Chrysanthemum by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Bitter bamboo garden south pepper dock, slightly fragrant Ran Ran tears trickled down. With the cold geese, my heart is patient.

The narrow road comes alone in the evening, and the Qing dynasty is accompanied by other years. Ziyun Xinyuan moved flowers and planted them beside the frost-free royal banquet.

Translation:

Stroll south from a bitter bamboo garden and come to the undulating pepper pier. The fragrance of wild chrysanthemum is scattered all over the floor, and the autumn dew on the flowers is like tears. The sympathetic wild chrysanthemum is lonely and unaccompanied, flying like a lonely goose in the cold wind. I can't say anything when I am full of love for flowers. How can I have the heart to entrust a cicada at dusk?

There is a winding path in the sunset, and I have walked alone countless times. A wine glass is closely accompanied with me, and I will extrapolate the past in a drunken mood. Ziyun came from the east, drifting with the wind, and the imperial garden was full of good luck. However, the wild chrysanthemums were treated lightly, and no one was excluded from the royal feast.

2. Wild Chrysanthemum by Wang Jian in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

The night is dim, the hedge is barren, and Leng Xiang is in autumn water.

I remember seeing you in the mountains and being with you in the stone wall.

Translation:

On the edge of the deserted fence, wild chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and Leng Xiang is shrouded in autumn water.

The poet suddenly recalled that he had seen wild chrysanthemums in the mountains. It is so luxuriantly clustered in the crevices of the stone that only autumn insects accompany it.

3. Huang Chao inscribed chrysanthemums in Tang Dynasty.

Original text:

The west wind is rustling all over the courtyard, and cold butterflies are hard to come by.

If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua.

Translation:

Autumn wind is rolling and chrysanthemums are swaying in the garden. The stamens are full of chill, and butterfly bees are hard to come.

One day, I will become a spring god, and I will arrange chrysanthemums and peach blossoms to bloom together in spring.

4. Li Shangyin's Chrysanthemum in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Dark purple, bright yellow. They have the color of Tao Yuanming's Hedgerow and the fragrance of Lohan House.

Chrysanthemum is not afraid of wet dew, but afraid of the arrival of the sunset. I am willing to stay by the water and drink the parrot cup, hoping to come to the feast of the rich.

Translation:

Light purple and bright yellow. They have both the color of chrysanthemums beside Tao Yuanming's fence and the fragrance of Luohan House.

Chrysanthemum is not afraid of getting wet with dew, but the coming of sunset. Those who are willing to stay by the water and drink in the nautilus cup hope to come to the rich family's rich banquet.

5. The Last Residence by Huang Chao in Tang Dynasty.

Original text:

Waiting for September 8 of the lunar autumn,

Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums.

Translation:

When the Double Ninth Festival comes in autumn and September, chrysanthemums will bloom and other flowers will wither.

The blooming chrysanthemums are dazzling and the fragrance permeates Chang 'an. The whole city is bathed in fragrant chrysanthemums, and there are golden chrysanthemums like armor everywhere.

5. The idiom 1 describes that the flowers are overflowing: they are fragrant and fragrant.

2, the aroma is fragrant: the fragrant smell does not need to be smelled, and it enters the nose. Describe the fragrance is rich and overflowing.

3. Gui and Lan: Two wonderful flowers of Gui Fu: Fu: Xiang. Describe the fragrance.

4, fragrance: refers to the aroma, described as very fragrant.

5, national color and fragrance: the original description of peony flowers is different from ordinary flowers. Later, she also described the beauty of women.

6, refreshing: Qin: infiltration. The original meaning is that fragrant and cool air or drinks make people feel comfortable. He also described the poems and articles as beautiful and moving, giving people a fresh and hearty feeling.

7, flowers and birds: birds and flowers. Describe the beautiful scenery in spring.

8. Xiang: Xiang: refers to the aroma; Aroma: aroma; Full-bodied: A rich aroma. Describe the aroma is very strong.

9. Flower overflow: overflow: fullness, outflow, "overflow" reflects the depth of "flower". The fragrance of flowers is floating around in the air, describing the richness of flowers.

10, sweet-scented osmanthus: It originally meant that sweet-scented osmanthus trees bloom and the fragrance floats for miles. It is famous to describe one thing now, and everyone knows it.

1 1, thyme: Fiona Fang can smell the fragrance within ten miles, and it is full of fragrance.