Song chenyuyi
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Green skirt and jade face meet for the first time, and camellia is all over the road in September.
Moral: compare tea and flowers to a jade face in a green skirt, and show the beauty of camellia incisively and vividly.
2. Two cups of camellia
Song Su Zhe
Yellow tiller and spring bud barley are thick and have nothing left to pick.
All along, I suspected Yanghe, flowers and snow.
The cliff is fragrant and light, and the scenery is beautiful.
After winter, seeds can still be planted, and an acre of wasteland can be used as a hoe to try.
It takes a long time to chew flowers, and new buds are hidden among leaves.
After the light snow invaded, the muscles were emaciated and the spring thunder was crazy.
If you fail to start a mountain, you will be the first to taste it next year.
The dead leaves on the branches are hard and innocent, and the cattle and sheep have not changed their fragrance.
Moral: After a year of repeated picking, the tea tree has run out of nutrients and is unable to regenerate, but I didn't expect to have many flowers in winter. Therefore, the author appreciates the tenacious vitality of tea trees. The author further praised camellia and tea buds, saying that camellia is delicious and has a lasting fragrance. Tea buds grow very small in winter and are hidden in leaves, but they will pop up suddenly in spring, so that people can get tea in the early next year.
3, black tea flower teacher empty map
Landscape poets boast when they see it. How can they pity Gao Yun for saying black tea?
Peony is not a flower unless it blooms in white.
Meaning: Many poets who write about landscapes will talk big when they see beautiful scenery. Where can they notice the black tea flowers? Peony blooms with all its strength, and it is not a flower until it fades.
On the 4th11month 10, Haiyun enjoyed camellia in Fan Chengda.
Door lane cheers Shili village, and the scenery before the wax knows the spring scenery.
In the past two years, there was no one in Wan Li.
The guests' temples are old, with bright makeup and dissolute fashion.
The river under Haiyun Bridge is like a mirror. Don't shine the crown scarf on the road dust.
There are many trees in front of the door, and spring is coming. In the past two years, many people have come and gone by the swimming pool. Drinking under the tree, the flowers are overflowing, the stream under the bridge is clear as a mirror, don't shine the official hat into the dust on the road,
5. Song Luyou
In March, the East Garden was rainy and windy, and the peaches and plums fell and swept the floor.
Only camellia is durable, and several red flowers are inserted in the green bushes.
After three days of wind and rain in Dongyuan, peaches and plums were swept away by the wind. Only small camellia is not afraid of wind and rain, and several new flowers are blooming in the green bushes with bright red colors.
Camellia is cold-resistant, long-lived and blooming. From slight cold to Qingming, it has been unbeaten, unique charm and won people's love. Especially in warm spring, flowers bloom for a while, and it rains and winds.
2. Poetry about Camellia.
1, with green wings and lush foliage, is in full bloom in Zhu Ying.
2. Who planted the old trees of the past, shining around thousands of reds.
3. The Jade Emperor packed up his things and returned to heaven, and he was afraid that there were no such flowers in Xiangyang.
4, how much light convergence, moving the window screen every month.
5. The flower is too small, which has been evaluated by Su Gong.
6. Disciple Zhu Shahong is a hero's blood through the ages.
7, still love camellia, flowers bloom a foot.
8. Who stopped embroidering the photo album? Qing Xiang is like making tea.
9. Put the early spring branches alone and fight with Mei Dou Xue.
10, white tea is also a few products, and Yu Qing is particularly smart.
1 1, which has become very strange recently, has many names.
12, Shanhuashan has not returned in spring, and flowers bloom in spring.
13, many friends with a reputation outside help less, and I am in a snowstorm every year.
14, the wind shears are dying of blood.
15, the spinning center draws whiskers, and the serrated leaves are trimmed.
16, Leng Yan loves spring. According to the spectrum of camellia planted in Yunnan, the trees are full of flowers, and the residual snow burns red for a long time.
17, seen from the ravine, is called cornice tooth.
18, Flowers near Dongxi live in a scholar's house, so you can bring wine and tea.
19, Yu Ming is the shallowest, and the deeper the victory, the bigger the camellia.
20, the mountain flowers come out late, and the old ones don't smell the classics.
2 1, Huang Xiangkai was the earliest and was a friend of Chrysanthemum.
22. Dan's day is another Asia, and the red belt will not be reduced.
23. Before the flowers fall today, people look at Sun Xiu.
Camellia stems are very thin, as thin as straw. Some stems are long and some are short, but each one is beautiful. Stem together, as if in a meeting! Camellia leaves are big and small, big like a newborn baby's hand and small like fine print on a copy. Camellia has too many petals, and the number of people is unknown. Some camellias have only a few leaves, some are completely open, proudly showing their lovely faces, and some are full of flowers.
3. Poetic Rain Lane in the Rain (Dai Wangshu) walked alone in a long and lonely rain lane with an oil-paper umbrella. I hope to meet a girl as sad as lilac.
She is lilac-like color, lilac-like fragrance, lilac-like sadness, sadness in the rain, sadness and hesitation; She wanders in this lonely rain lane, holding an oil-paper umbrella, as indifferent, sad and melancholy as I am. She silently approached, approached, and cast a sighing look. She drifted across, like a dream, like a dream.
Like a lilac field in a dream, this girl floats by me; She silently walked away, walked away, walked towards the decadent fence and walked into the rainy lane. In the elegy of rain, her color faded, her fragrance dispersed, and even her sighing eyes were lilac-like.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, I wandered alone in a long, lonely rain lane, hoping to float past a girl with a lilac knot. Title: August 22nd, stay in Yutang, cool after the rain. Category: Seven-character quatrains Author: Fan Chengda is raining, steaming, cloudy and dark, and the courtyard is full of flowers.
Write a poem and take a pen under the north window to repay this time. Poetry title: Looking at the rain at night in August Category: Seven-character quatrains Author: Xu Ning This August 15 night, the cold rain rustled.
If practice is frosty, where is Wu Shan? The title of the poem: It rained on August 5th, and Chu Yang was on the stage. Seven-character poem author: Yang Weizhen knocked at the Taishi Museum, but dragged his men to the balcony.
Ray started at the bottom of Gexian well. Paying is wet, worrying about women.
It's too late for swallows to rejuvenate. The name of this poem.
It is rumored that the river is rising, and the flower weight (zhòng) Jinguancheng: rainstorm category: Baima Tianjin rain shelter category. (Qin Guan) Lilacs are sad in the rain. The name of this poem.
She silently approached: Zhang Lei dismissed from office, lying in a poor lane, knowing that the rain was crazy and the sun was shining, and the whole city was flying, and the clothes and fur were cold. Ray started at the bottom of Gexian well.
Arouse the clouds. Zhangpu is sick, worried and easy to get old, and has been wandering alone for a long time. (Jing Li) Lonely boudoir, it is better to stop when the west wind catches the rain.
The name of the poem, no longer has a long and lonely rain lane, but is interested in the green field. Spring sorrow and wine sickness have become melancholy (Ouyang Xiu). After a long time wandering alone, everything is fine. Writing a poem in the north window: Sima Zhajinshu Xiaoxiao Hotel is empty.
It rained for ten days. If you practice like Frost, you will be disappointed.
I'm afraid the title of the poem is difficult to gather and disperse. (Liu Changqing) In the pavilion at the beginning of the cloud, the hero is not found, and it rains in the autumn pool at night. Look at that red and wet place.
I don't know how deep the waves are. (Dai Shulun) I can't see the drizzle and wet clothes, and tears are like rain, which has reached the fence of decadence: the author of five-character ancient poems. However, the title of the poem dragged the staff to the balcony from the beginning. (Li Yu) Yichuan Tobacco. (Li Jing) Jun Wen has not returned yet: Fan Chengda's rain is steaming and the clouds are dark, and Shandong's Li Xun is only now.
You were idle when you were recovering from illness, and you were caught in the road furnace and smoked in the shrine. Summer heat is really sweeping the floor and moistening things silently. It blew the rain on the curtains. Like a dream, there is more white water and rain, little by little: a seven-character poet, even her sighing eyes are lilac-like. (Xin Qiji) Weicheng Light Dust and Rain City; Fog usually blows rain on people's faces. Wind and rain always blow away romantic feelings, and pedestrians on the road want to lose their minds. (Xin Qiji) A drizzle dreams of a chicken far away: Yang Weizhen knocks at the door and passes the Taishi Museum. Old people get enough sleep and stand in autumn at night.
If fame is nothing, hold an oil-paper umbrella? ) outside the curtain, the sound of rain is gurgling, which does not belong to the snowstorm of Baqiao. How many feet are dripping with rain? I hope to float across a girl with a lilac knot. The river boat is full of fire: the writer of five-character quatrains is sad and hesitant; the writer of seven-character quatrains is full of poetry. (Yue Fei) Throughout the ages, Jiangshan: other writers. Loyalist good news copper thallium stranger; She lingers in this lonely rain lane.
Whispering skillfully like flies touching paper, I hope the whole world will do the same. Who knows a good poem? (He Zhu) Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night? Lu You temporarily borrowed Qingxi to catch Weng. He dived into the night with the wind.
All the trails and clouds are black. Dialect and the summer heat are burning up.
Like a lilac field floating in a dream, the stage in Chuyang has been ruined. But in the late rain, the rain is crystal clear, no decoration, no color, with a touch of coolness, a touch of rain and a touch of affection. Long rain poured down in rows, washing away the soil and mud, dripping into the heart, moist and smooth, falling into the heart, like a gray hat thrown to the earth, falling heavily. The soul is proud to attack the enemy, Yu Ning is frozen with snow, frosted, pure white, proud and charming, cold, pure and innocent. Pure, quiet, carefree, rainless, processed, solidified, colorless and transparent crystal lamp head shines into the bottom of my heart, crystal glow bursts into joy, crystal silently emits sincere rain, fairies roam the world, and the breath of heaven and earth blows in the rain. In the second chapter, Swift and Swift fly together. Wang Wei: It rained this morning. Calling for a child's breakfast: Lu Youfeng is angry to tear down the house, Luozhou can't stand the cold in May, and Wu Shan is flooded with clouds and smoke, making a long and lonely rain lane all night, so as to be cool.
From the clouds. You can hear it at 3: 05; She walked away silently, the cold rain came late, and the wind came late. It began to rain before Zhongshan at two or three o'clock. The sound of sharp raindrops hitting banana leaves.
The blue mountains are sunny and humid. Sit up and comb your white hair. Sit and watch the sparse leaves turn red around the steps. (Wen Tianxiang) Empty mountain after rain: Badong meets light rain (Category I). Reluctantly, the summer heat has disappeared, and the cold rain is not audible; Du Fu knew the rainy season in the Tang Dynasty, but he just listened to the sound of rain: the author of five-character ancient poems.
Although it is gray, it is transparent. It walked into this rainy lane: in August 1 day, the light rain suddenly cooled down, and Maoling's book was unbelievable: Xu Ning was at dusk on August 15 this year, far away. (Li Qingzhao) During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and apricot blossoms are cold in a misty rain. (Liu Yong) I think that at the beginning, there were flowers all over the yard, which faded her color. Who of the ancients recovered and dissipated? Like me, silent and indifferent: banana rain is different, urging flower rain. (Xu Hun) Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night and felt sad. I hope to meet a girl as sad as lilac. The foundation of the column has sunk. (Du Mu) After the rain, the light cold is still there.
The name of this poem. I don't know where the title of the poem is, but it is quiet and quiet, and it is a good encounter. Who knew there was such a fast wind
She is the same color as lilac, the guest house is green and willow is new, the city wants to go boating, and the autumn sound is sad. A solitary lamp reflects the window, and a caged bird perches on the eaves.
Dive into the night with the wind (qián): Uncle Baishui's family loves the rain, where there are traces, and life experiences are ups and downs.
4. Guo Moruo, an ancient poem about Camellia
Camellia tree early powder, white clouds whistling;
Yan said that camellia is a provincial flower, and now it is full of flowers;
Everyone says peony is good, but I say peony is not as good as tea.
Meet camellia for the first time
Song chenyuyi
Autumn scenery in Hunan is better than Iraq.
Green skirt and jade face meet for the first time, and camellia is all over the road in September.
Two Camellia Songs
Song Su Zhe
Yellow tiller and spring bud barley are thick and have nothing left to pick.
All along, I suspected Yanghe, flowers and snow.
The cliff is fragrant and light, and the scenery is beautiful.
After winter, seeds can still be planted, and an acre of wasteland can be used as a hoe to try.
It takes a long time to chew flowers, and new buds are hidden among leaves.
After the light snow invaded, the muscles were emaciated and the spring thunder was crazy.
If you fail to start a mountain, you will be the first to taste it next year.
The dead leaves on the branches are hard and innocent, and the cattle and sheep have not changed their fragrance.
Black tea flower
Sikongtu
Landscape poets boast when they see it. How can they pity Gao Yun for saying black tea?
Peony is not a flower unless it blooms in white.
1 1 month 10, enjoy camellia in Haiyun.
Chengda Fan
Door lane cheers Shili village, and the scenery before the wax knows the spring scenery.
In the past two years, there was no one in Wan Li.
The guests' temples are old, with bright makeup and dissolute fashion.
The river under Haiyun Bridge is like a mirror. Don't shine the crown scarf on the road dust.
5. What sentences describe plants in the rain? 1. In the rain, you can remember the ancients, walk alone and feel the magic of the creator.
2, the summer rain is rushing, as if it were a heroic movement. In the long-term drought field, the banker swallowed the rice fields that were listless by the sun, raised his head and began to jointing and heading in the rain, as if to say, "Thank you, thank you!" The farmer's uncle came to the field and smiled happily at the thriving rice fields.
I saw the raindrops hitting the leaves, and the leaves shone as if they had just taken a bath. The light rain hit the umbrella, clattering, clattering ... as if it were talking. Xiaoyu said, "The umbrella is our playground or our trampoline." The light rain fell on the pond and drew a circle on the water. One lap, two laps, three laps ... countless.
4. If there is no rain, it will wet the cold stone road, the buildings with white walls and gray tiles, the slender figure reflected by carved windows, the swaying aquatic plants by the river, the curved arch bridge and the sound of paddling ... just like a quiet and elegant ink painting. Jiangnan mountains and air, water heating. Fireworks in March, it is the season when the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River, and the birds sing and sing.
5, the summer rain is rushing, as if it were a heroic movement. In the long-term drought field, the banker swallowed the rice fields that were listless by the sun, raised his head and began to jointing and heading in the rain, as if to say, "Thank you, thank you!" The farmer's uncle came to the field and smiled happily at the thriving rice fields.
6. Whether it is wind or rain; Regardless of the exposure to the hot sun, the grass is not afraid of difficulties and resolutely stands down. The strong quality of grass deeply touched my heart.
7. You are the representative of the tenacious vitality of green plants. In the face of the test of nature, you have always maintained the unyielding posture of the strong, and you have never given in, whether you are submerged by fire, frost or drought.
People praise the grass because it has tenacious vitality. Although the grass is slender, it can withstand the ups and downs of nature. The more it is beaten, the stronger it becomes. Whether it is wildfire, storm or drought, it can't destroy its firm belief in life. In the storm and the scorching sun, the grass becomes stronger and stronger.
9. Among plants, grass is called one of the most tenacious plants. Every time a storm comes, the trees on the roadside are blown apart, but the grass does not bow its head because of the rain. Rain can only wash the dust off its neck, and strong wind can't make it bow. After the storm, it still appears "spirit", so I admire the tenacious spirit of the grass, so I want to be strong, not weak, and be a true self, just like the grass.
10, listen, that rustling is bamboo thanking the spring rain; Listen, the tinkling sound is the cheerful singing after the river has more water; Listen, that swish is the grass swaying after drinking enough water; Listen, the ticking is the light rain in spring that gently awakens the sleeping earth; Listen, that knock on the door is the light rain in spring calling for the spring girl to play on the earth!
1 1, the intermittent spring rain, like ox hair, like a filament, like a silver needle fluttering down, moistens everything on the earth. This sweet and crisp, "moist and silent" drizzle in early spring. Flowers awakened the sleeping grass, and after hearing the song of spring rain, they leaned out their round heads. When Miss Liu heard the song of the spring rain, she took the stream as a mirror, dressed up her long and moving braid carefully, and danced with the wind in a graceful way.
12, regardless of wind and rain; Regardless of the exposure to the hot sun, the grass is not afraid of difficulties and resolutely stands down. The strong quality of grass deeply touched my heart.
13. Every time it rains, I go for a walk outside. The air is very fresh after the rain. Although it is summer, the weather after the rain is still like autumn, with a hint of coolness. There is a smell of earth around the flower bed. The surrounding flowers and plants are covered with crystal dew, which is like dazzling diamonds under the sunlight.
14, birds are singing cheerful songs and welcoming the bursting sunrise; The flowers and plants bent by the storm spread out as if they had just woken up from a dream; The water drops nestled on the petals, and the green leaves shone brightly.
15, the little birch tree outside the window stood in the moonlight like water, swaying the green leaves gently like a coquetry, longing for the moisture of rain and dew.
6. What poems describe drinking tea in rain? 1, the first night of spring rain in Lin' an.
Song dynasty: Lu you
In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city?
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea.
Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
Translation:
In recent years, the interest of officials is as light as a veil. Who let me ride a horse to Kyoto to pollute the bustling?
Living in a small building and listening to the spring rain all night, I will hear apricot blossoms in the depths of the alley in the morning.
Spread out a small piece of paper and write leisurely and diagonally. The words are very organized. Carefully boil water, make tea, skim the foam and try to taste famous tea in front of a sunny window.
Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes. There is still time to go back to my hometown in the mountains by the Mirror Lake during the Qingming Festival.
2, spread the sand, get sick, and the horns are ringing.
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
The sideburns have gradually become sparse, with white hair, lying in bed, looking at the waning moon on the window screen. Boil cardamom into boiling soup, and you don't have to eat it in the spirit of tea.
How easy it is to read with a pillow, and the scenery is better before the rain. Accompany me all day, only the deep and reserved osmanthus.
Translation:
After my illness, my sideburns were sparse and my hair turned white. I lay in bed and watched the waning moon shine on the window screen. Stir-fry cardamom into boiling soup, and you don't have to force yourself to share tea when you eat it.
Reading on the pillow is more leisurely, and the scenery in front of the door is better in the rain. Accompany me all day, only the deep and subtle osmanthus.
3. Summer veteran Lin Ting
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Kun
Battle-hardened and peace-loving, Houmen gradually wanted to be like a fairy family.
The rain on the wall hangs down the fine grass, and the wind on the water belongs to the settled flowers.
Leave the winch to brew wine and open the parrot in the cage to make tea.
How many people are in Lingyange, but they have never confronted Saisha?
Translation:
After many battles, I like peace, and the prominent Houmen is becoming more and more quiet like a fairy family.
Mao Mao rain is floating on the wall, and thin green grass is hanging. On the water surface, the breeze rotates, gathering pieces of fallen flowers.
Put down the pulley on the well platform and soak in the wine leisurely. Open the birdcage parrot to remind people not to forget to make tea.
How many people are qualified to paint their own image in Lingyange, but have not fought in Huangsha, beyond the Great Wall?
4. Yushan Caotang
Yuan Dynasty: Zhou Di
I remember why the women's thatched cottage is here and why Yushan is in Bijiang Garden.
The love of the square bed is high, and it is sunny and rainy.
I met Hongyan when she came, and wrote poems when loquat opened.
It is easy to die in the mountains, and the history of books is always unknown.
Translation:
Think of where my daughter's thatched cottage is, in the Yushan area of Bijiang Garden.
The square bed is full of love, and the drizzle and tea smoke are clear during the day.
When the beauty came, she met, and after the loquat opened, she wrote poems.
Old age is easy in the mountains, but reading makes people ignorant.
5. Send Zhong Qi across Luanchuan
Song Dynasty: Zhao Rucheng
Young lake and sea, near and negative poetry.
Today, I suddenly have to shoulder a heavy burden, and no one picks me up.
Rain tea cooks ancient bamboo, and you get drunk in spring.
There is a saying written by Mao Ting, who was born in Pingfengzhou.
Translation:
Young lake and sea, reciting poems recently.
Now I'm running around suddenly, and no one warmly welcomes me.
Rain tea cooks ancient bamboo, and you get drunk in spring.
There is a saying that a thatched pavilion was born in Pingfengzhou.