2. Poems about liking flowers
Poems about men as flowers 1. Poems about flowers and people
To the east of Luoyang, peaches and plums fly around (Song Si)
The south brothel is twelve times heavier, and the spring breeze is peach and plum (He Zhangzhi's "Looking at People's Peach and Plum Flowers")
The grass is green in the rain and the peach blossom is red on the water (Wang Wei's Wangchuan Bie Ye)
Peach blossoms bloom without owners, and the lovely deep red reflects the light red (Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")
Just a short peach blossom on the waterfront, gently catkins point people's skirts (Du Fu's "December 1")
Crazy catkins dance with the wind, and fine peach blossoms chase water (Du Fu's quatrains)
The grass is green, the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms are messy. Li (Jia Zhi's Two Poems of Spring Thoughts)
Peach blossoms running on the edge of the city, and the spring breeze outside the curtain is Du Ruoxiang (Liu Yuxi's "Sending Zhou Longwen to the Stone Grassland")
Huilan hates Youqing, and peaches and plums are not red (Ouyang Xiu's Dancing Spring Breeze)
The peaches and plums are in full bloom, only the green grass is full of color (Ceng Gong's "South of the City")
Plum is sour and splashes teeth, and banana is green (Yang Wanli's "Taking a nap in early summer")
Break the apricot hair in Hongshan randomly and spread the new green apples equally (Bai Juyi's "South Lake in Early Spring")
Don't blame the apricot garden for dying, how many flower arranging people are there in the city (Du Mu's "Apricot Garden")
Knowing that there is no way into the apricot garden, the horse is full of red branches (text "After the Former Residence")
There is no wind, the willows are all over the sky, and there is no rain everywhere in pear blossoms (Fan Chengda's Pipa Trip)
Affectionate peony contains spring tears, but unable to lie on the branches of roses (Qin Guan Spring Day)
Only peony is the real national color, and capital moves when flowers bloom (Liu Yuxi's "Appreciating Peony")
The heavenly religion makes a stunning late flower (Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Peony in Silly Nanzhuang")
2. Poems describing men's playboys
To an unfaithful husband
Like snow on the mountain, as bright as the moon in the clouds.
Wen Jun has two opinions, so he came to say goodbye to each other.
Today's bucket will lead to tomorrow's ditch head.
On the imperial ditch, the ditch water flows east and west.
There is no need to cry when you are married.
I hope to unite as one and never give up.
The love of men and women is as light and soft as a fishing rod, and the fish is as lovely as a living wave.
Men should attach importance to friendship, and there is no money to compensate for the loss of sincere love.
beauty
Author: Du Fu
Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley.
Ziyun's good daughter is now humble to the dust.
When the problem appeared in the customs area, her brother and close relatives were killed.
What's the use of them in high positions, they can't even protect their own lives? .
The world is dismissive of adversity, and hope will go out like the light of a candle.
Her husband, with a wandering heart, is looking for a new face like jade.
When the morning glory is rolled up at night, the mandarin ducks lie side by side.
He can only see the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love.
The stream is pure at the source of the mountain, but its water turns dark far away from the mountain.
Wait for her maid to come back after selling pearls, and then she needs straw to build the roof.
She picked some flowers, not for her hair, but for letting pine needles fall from her fingers.
She forgot the thin silk sleeves and the cold, and leaned against a tall bamboo.
"Mulan Ci" by Nalan Xingde
If time can stay at the moment when we first met.
The gift is a fan abandoned in summer.
How heartlessly you changed your feelings.
Burning the emotion that blames me for fading quickly.
Pour out your love all night
Tears and rain never complain.
What does it feel like to be lucky and lucky?
Fly together, connect the branches tightly, but give up a wish.
3. What are the poems describing men's playboys?
Poems describing a man's playboy are:
1. Don Du Fu's Beauty
Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley. She told me that she came from a good family and now she is humble to the dust. When there is unrest in the customs area. Her brother and close relatives were killed. What's the use of them in high positions, they can't even protect their own lives? . The world is dismissive of adversity, and hope will go out like the light of a candle. Her husband, with a wandering heart, is looking for a new face like jade. The lovesickness is still known, and the mandarin ducks lie side by side. He can only see the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love. The stream is pure at the source of the mountain, but its water turns dark far away from the mountain. Wait for her maid to come back after selling pearls, and then she needs straw to build the roof. She picked some flowers, not for her hair, but for letting pine needles fall from her fingers. It was cold and rusty. She leaned against a tall bamboo tree and bathed in the sunset.
2. Han Zhuo Wenjun's Book of Two Places
A farewell, the two places are hung together, only in March and April. Who knows that in five or six years, the lyre was unintentionally played, the eight-character script could not be passed down, the nine chains were interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion was eager to see it, and it was hopeless, but it was helpless to blame you.
A thousand words can't be finished, and I'm bored to see the lonely goose for nine days. In August, the Mid-Autumn Festival is crowded with people, and in July and a half, people burn incense and ask for heaven. In June, everyone shook my heart. Pomegranate is like fire in May, with cold rain. April loquat is not yellow, and I want to be confused in front of the mirror.
In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March. Falling and falling, the kite string was broken in February, alas! Lang Lang, I really hope that you are a woman and I am a man in the next life.
4. A poem describing a person who likes to wander.
Magnolia slowness
face
Look at the cow's back and read more Chinese books. I still remember the fallen leaves in the river, the lonely sea of clouds and trees, wandering and never returning. I know that the accident was a dream, and it may not be Handan when I wake up. Laughter means that the firefly lamp is warm, and sorrow means that the mirror is cold. Idle. Send pride and elegance. Think about it, Bai Ou idle. And spin the lotus dress, the piano respects the guests, and the years are human. The mound is getting thinner and thinner, the door is heavy, and there is a flower gate near the water. A few acres of breeze are self-sufficient, and the fate is not in the mountains.
Song of falling flowers in the western suburbs
Qing palace zizhen
Wonders in the western suburbs, ancient poems hurt spring.
The chariots and horses in the western suburbs are tired, so Mr. Ding 'an sells wine as a reward.
Mr. Wang's spring outing went unnoticed, but it was laughed at.
You have to have three or four children to call friends, and people are stupid in other places.
Such as Qiantang night surge, such as Kunyang fighting in the morning,
If 84,000 heavenly daughters wash their faces, they pour rouge here.
Why does Qin Gao's carp want to go to heaven?
If the jade palace is washed empty, there will be no caterpillar eyebrows in the 360 world.
Another example is Mr. Wang's life anxiety, which is in a trance and grotesque period.
Mr. Wang has read three books, and he likes the clearer words in Vimo Volume best.
I also smell that the pure land is four inches deep, and I am still fascinated by it.
The net country of the west has not yet arrived. What are the ideas for the next writing?
There are endless flowers on Andrew's tree, which is rainy and new. 360 days is the time for flowers to fall!
5. A poem describing a person among flowers
1. And you love the red and lean on the green, have an affair and have a smooth life. Youth is a soldier. -"He Jinbang" Song: Liu Yong
It is the greatest happiness in my life to snuggle up to them and enjoy this romantic life.
2. Feel the dream of Yangzhou for ten years and win the name of a brothel. -"Send Huai" Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
Yangzhou was a dissolute dream for ten years, but after waking up, it became the notoriety of fickle love among prostitutes.
3. Endure to put flowers like snow, and the brothel flutters wine flags. -"Giving Willow" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Willow really has the heart to release catkins like snow, floating around among the wine flags in the brothel.
In order to find the past from the brothel, Huazhi lacks the rest of the name. -"Die Hua Lian to Send Pan Dalin" Song: Su Shi
In order to find the past love affair from the brothel woman, there is still a name hanging on the wall of the brothel.
5. Yellow shirts fly to white horses, and brothels go down every day. -"Bodhisattva Man Chilan Bridge Linglong Street Straight" Song Dynasty: Chen Ke
The yellow shirt is less expensive, riding a Mercedes-Benz white horse, having sex with flowers every day and tying the horse under the brothel.
Yes, the poem about loving flowers is 1. Poems about flowers
The poem with flowers is 1. (Stop and sit in the maple forest for the night), the frost leaves are red in February. 2. (Xiao He just showed his sharp horns), the dragonfly had already stood on his head. 3. (All love can't be caged), an apricot has gone out of the wall. It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. A person is a stranger in a foreign land. Not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun) 2. Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Gala, but it rains and apricot blossoms are cold. (Dai Shulun's Suxi Pavilion) 3 Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can's "White Snow Farewell Tian Shuji Wu Gui") 4. People are idle with sweet-scented osmanthus, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. (Wang Wei's Birds Singing) 5. Even if the wind blows away overnight, go home for the New Year. (Li Pin sees his friend off at Hukou) 7. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village") 8. There are three or two peaches outside the bamboo. (Su Shi's "The Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong") 9. In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube flowers don't fall into the shade. (Li Wei's Farewell to My Friend Chen) There is a faint wind in the catkin pond. (Yan Shu's Italian) 1 1. In May, Linping Mountain went down the road, and there were countless lotus flowers everywhere in Tingzhou. (Dao Qian's Linping Road) 12. The next day, the lotus leaves are boundless, and the lotus flowers reflected in the sun are different colors. (Yang Wanli's "Coming out of Jingci Temple to Send Trees")108.10101106 Apricot flowers were sold in the deep alleys of the Ming Dynasty. (Lu You's The First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an) 14. No one saw plum blossoms in the bamboo, and they blew incense across the stone bridge overnight. (From Stone to Lake and River by Jiang Baishi) 15. Reed everywhere and I am old, who will fly home next to the swallow? (Wen Tianxiang's "Jinling Post", no shallow grass can't make a horseshoe. Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang 20. The blade is sharpened, and the plum blossom is bitter and cold. 2 1, I'm seeing the guests off. At night on Xunyang River, maple leaves and adult rushes rustle in autumn. Last year, in this door, the peach blossoms set each other off in red. (Cui Hu's The Story of a City in the South) 23. In the faded old palace, peonies were red, but no one came to see them. (Yuan Zhen, "See all the Chang 'an flowers in one day. (Meng Jiao "After University Graduation") 25. Dongdu didn't bloom, and 33 people came back. (Du Mu's Posture to an Old Friend in Chang 'an) 1. Fill in the name of the flower in the poem below, 1, wait until the mountain is on holiday, and then come back (chrysanthemum). 2. In April, the world is full of flowers, and the mountain temple (peach blossom) begins to bloom. The shepherd boy points to (Xinghua Village) 5. Even if the wind blows away overnight, only (Lu Hua) is near the shallow water. 6, (Huayang) crying, Wendao Longdu five streams. 7, people are idle (osmanthus), the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. 8. Like a strong spring wind, it blows at night and thousands of trees (pears) are in bloom. 2. Fill in the following contents. Soak in water. 3. Lonely and empty, spring dawn, _ _ _ closed. 4. In the fourth month, the south wind blew the yellow barley plain, and the leaves grew. 5. After the favorite _ _ _ _ _ rain, a fishing boat was full of misty rain. 6. I'm seeing the guests off, and I'm visiting the Xunyang River at night, and the maple leaves are rustling in autumn. People are idle. 1 1. The wind blows _ _ _ all over the store, and Wu Ji presses the wine to persuade customers to taste it 12. Dragon bell passengers on the side of Qingdun stream watch Dongfeng _ _ _ _ 13 independently. Love _ _ _ _ _ contains spring tears, and roses are powerless to lie down. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors. Chrysanthemums are planted in the west wind, which is hard to come by. If I am in Di Qing next year, I will report that they are in full bloom. The branch of plum blossom is the plum blossom in the corner, and cold ling blooms alone. I knew from a distance that it was not snow, but a faint fragrance. Bai Juyi's Qin Zhongyin. Buy flowers from each other. Prices vary, and rewards depend on the number of flowers. Hundreds of red flowers were burned and five bunches of flowers were released. There is a curtain on it and a fence next to it. The water is spilled and sealed with mud, and the color is the same. And An Tian Sheon, who comes to buy flowers occasionally. He bowed his head and sighed alone. This sigh is unknown. A cluster of dark flowers is ten households. "Farewell Peony Linghu Chu" Liu Yuxi's flat house is a pillar of flowers, and he is not at home. Modaoxi is not far away, and Chunmen is the end of the world. The Cuihu Lake in Beijing was at this gate last year. Peach blossoms set each other off; I don't know where to go, but the peach blossom in the spring breeze is still smiling. The fragrant flowers in Lin Bu are swaying, occupying the amorous feelings of the small garden. The thin shadow is shallow, and there is a faint fragrance in the dusk of the month. Frost birds want to see first, and pink butterflies like to know each other. Fortunately, there are whispers that can be combined without a gold plaque. In Yimei, Li Shangyin will settle on the horizon. There are hibiscus flowers on both sides of the face. I can't see it when I stroll into the pool. When I heard this song, I felt someone coming. Lingyin Temple, Song Wenzhi's Nine Mausoleums is gloomy and lonely, and the Dragon Palace is locked. When I look at the sea, the door is facing the tide in Zhejiang. In the middle of the month, the laurel falls, and the fragrant clouds float outside. The lotus is far from the tower and the tree is far from the spring. The frost is thin and the leaves are not withered. In February, when the guest was in Baling, Chen added clothes, sipped a cup in a hurry, and hated getting drunk late. Swallow couldn't help raining all night, but Haitang waited for the old poem. The spring scenery turned upside down, and the children with broken teeth celebrated. In front of the bamboo fence, the lake and the sea are vast, and the life experience is sad. The willow is golden and tender, and the pear blossoms are snowy. -Tang Li Bai's "Gongxing Music Ci" Cisai Mountain. Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer. -Zhang's "Fishing Songs" recalls plum blossoms-Li Shangyin settled in the end of the world and reluctantly changed things. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers. Plum blossom is a poem (-)-Lu You heard that the plum blossom is cool and the snow drifts all over the four mountains. How can it be transformed into hundreds of billions, a plum and a tree? Is when there is a layer of ice and snow. Plum blossom quatrains (the third)-the land breeze is more awe-inspiring, and the integrity between flowers is the strongest. Inappropriate, then drifting away, more pity Dongjun with shame. After all, the newly planted plum-Bai Juyi planted seven plum trees in Chi Pan. When the flowers bloom, I want to check them. Don't be afraid of Changzhou peaches and plums being jealous. This year will be a good year for the monarch. After all, the lotus will bloom in the West Lake.
2. What are the sentences about loving flowers?
I am a flower lover! Here are some beautiful sentences I usually extract. I hope you like it, too!
1, the color of flowers, pink and white are suitable for each other, and the shades complement each other. The fragrance of flowers is fragrant and refreshing, which makes people bored and forgets dust and labor, as if they were detached from the outside world.
2. Look at life with flowers. Life is a short bloom and a grand flower feast.
There is only one flowering period in life: silence and expectation on the eve of flowering, publicity and enthusiasm when flowering, desolation and silence when falling flowers.
This is the fate of flowers. The fallen Englishman left the branch with a tragic farewell gesture.
5, the flowers are silent, but its wheatgrass will make us stop; Flowers fall silently, perhaps its elegance makes us think deeply. Years are like flowers. Watching flowers with a smile and quietly watching them fall is an extreme of life.
6. Although you want to go back to this maze of mountains, you are worried about going for an outing. Oh, let them surprise your heart! Don't stay. Remember Wuling fisherman and be a happy person. Who is in the Peach Blossom Garden for only one day, happy all the time. In life, may you always be carefree and happy.
3. What are the poems with flowers?
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. It's plum blossoms. When you pass my silk window, the cold plum blossoms.
When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers still exist, trees and grass turn green again in spring, petals flow down like tears, and lonely birds sing their sorrows.
Flowers are blooming more and more brightly, and shallow grass is not as deep as thousands of feet horseshoe peach blossom pool, and not as deep as Wang Lunqing. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers. There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns.
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
It's a good day to make up the new Red Mansion and have a deep garden. Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta.
In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden. Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.
When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.
4. What are the sentences about loving flowers?
I am a flower lover! The following are some beautiful sentences I usually extract. I hope you like it, too!
1, the color of flowers, pink and white are suitable for each other, and the shades complement each other. The fragrance of flowers is fragrant and refreshing, which makes people bored and forgets dust and labor, as if they were detached from the outside world.
2. Look at life with flowers. Life is a short bloom and a grand flower feast.
There is only one flowering period in life: silence and expectation on the eve of flowering, publicity and enthusiasm when flowering, desolation and silence when falling flowers.
This is the fate of flowers. The fallen Englishman left the branch with a tragic farewell gesture.
5, the flowers are silent, but its wheatgrass will make us stop; Flowers fall silently, perhaps its elegance makes us think deeply. Years are like flowers. Watching flowers with a smile and quietly watching them fall is an extreme of life.
6. Although you want to go back to this maze of mountains, you are worried about going for an outing. Oh, let them surprise your heart! Don't stay. Remember Wuling fisherman and be a happy person. Who is in the Peach Blossom Garden for only one day, happy all the time. In life, may you always be carefree and happy.
5. Ancient poems about the poet's love for flowers and plants
lily
Qing Yan Zhao He
Learn to dye the color of pale yellow daylily, and several branches are fluttering in the wind.
It is difficult to feel sorry for yourself and join the WTO, which does not mean that this flower was planted in front of the imperial court.
chrysanthemum
Don
In autumn, the bushes, like Taoist priests, are more and more inclined around the fence.
It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.
Ode to Plum Blossoms (Bu Suan)
Song luyou
Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.
Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.
Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.
Ode to Plum Blossoms (Bu Suan)
Mao Zedong
Spring leaves in the storm; With the snow, it came back. Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.
Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it. When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.
Bai mei
Wang Yuan cotton
This body is in a forest of ice and snow, different from peaches and plums.
Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li.
Mo mei
Wang Yuan cotton
The trees in Xiyan Lake near my home are covered with faint ink marks.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.