1. Verses and ancient poems describing plants
Ode to Willows by He Zhizhang The jasper is made up into a tree as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Willow branches by Wen Tingyun The orioles chatter frequently beside the brocade machine, stopping the shuttle and weeping in memory of the people.
Saimen is still desolate in March, even though there are willows that have not yet felt the spring. Willow branches by Wen Tingyun The orioles chatter frequently beside the brocade machine, stopping the shuttle and weeping in memory of the people.
Saimen is still desolate in March, even though there are willows that have not yet felt the spring. -------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------- The white lotus pond in Longchang Temple is filled with cold and fresh autumn water, and half-broken red lotuses.
It has always been lonely and lonely, but not like this one by the pool. Lotus and Li Qiao New slips fill Chengbei, and the round lotus shadows are regular.
The fragrance spreads far away when the wind blows, and the sunset covers the clouds. Fish play in rows of leaves, and turtles float in the green pond.
It was difficult for the Wei Dynasty to pick up the clothes, but the Chu army wore the same clothes. Lotus flowers by Li Shangyin are colorless, but they have no fragrance.
Yao mats are set up to enjoy the cool weather, and the golden restraints are set late. When I return to my quilt, the lamp shines on my clothes, and my socks are soaked in water when I cross the quilt.
Anticipate farewell in the autumn before, and sing songs in dreams after separation. Chrysanthemums Yuan Zhen The autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence is gradually sloping all over.
It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers even after the flowers bloom. Plum Blossoms by Wang Anshi There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.
I know it’s not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming. Plum Blossoms by Lu You I heard the plum blossoms blooming in the morning breeze, and snow piles filled the four mountains.
How can one transform into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man? Early Plum Blossoms by Liu Zongyuan Early plum blossoms grow tall on the trees, reflecting the blue sky. The night fragrance blows in the early morning, and the heavy frost nourishes the white dawn. I want to give gifts thousands of miles away, but they are separated by mountains and rivers. What is the use of comforting distant guests when the cold English are sitting in the desert? The early plum blossoms are all gone. Thousands of trees are about to break due to the cold, but their solitary roots are warm and alone.
In the deep snow in front of the tree, one branch bloomed last night. The wind carries away the delicate fragrance, and the birds come to see the beauty.
Next year I will be on my own and will be released first on Yingchuntai. Plum Blossom Quatrains by Lu You The branches in the deep valley can reach the north, and the flowers bloom late every year.
Does Mr. Gaobiao Yiyun know? When there is ice and snow. Plum Blossom by Wang Mian In March, the east wind blows away the snow, and the mountains of Hunan are as green as drops of green.
No one sees the sound of Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge. Xuemei Lu Meipo The plum and snow are contending for the spring but are not willing to fall. Sao Renge writes for the commentary.
The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms. Late Peach Blossom by Bai Juyi A red peach tree blooms late in the pond, shaded by bamboo and pine trees.
If it weren’t for the setting sun, I couldn’t see it, and no one would know it if I wasn’t idle. In cold places, talents are born and schools are changed. Daughters from poor families often get married late.
Who will take pity on the late spring? Bai Shilang came to break a branch. -------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------- On a spring day, Zhou Enlai's cherry blossoms are red on the street, and willow leaves are green beside the pond.
In the sound of swallows, another year of lovesickness comes. Red Peony Wang Wei The green is leisurely and quiet, the red is light and deep.
The heart of a flower is full of sorrow, but the beauty of spring does not know the heart. Pear blossoms by Lu You never wait too late to bloom towards the end of spring, and the green poplar fields are the most suitable.
During the expedition to the sencha field of the Western Shogunate, a painting of bienluan was made with broken branches. Pear Blossom by Lu You The pink light fragrance comes from the same family, and the peaches and plums do not occupy the time.
Chang Si Nan Zheng Qingming Road, drunken sleeves facing the wind and snow. Pear Blossom by Huang Tingjian Clever solution makes butterflies fly when everyone laughs.
When I enter the house in the breeze, a few pieces of new clothes fall off. Lovesickness by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will grow when spring comes.
I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. Visiting the Apricot Blossoms in Zhaocun Bai Juyi The red apricots in Zhaocun bloom every year. How many times have you come to see them in fifteen years? It's hard for the seventy-three people to come back again. This spring comes, don't miss the flowers.
Five Rhythms of Osmanthus by Tan Sitong The smoke is light in the wild fields of Hunan, and the hibiscus falls in the evening sunshine. The sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in the autumn garden, and the cool dew changes at night.
The fragrance is full and disperses with the clouds, and people return to take advantage of the bright moon. Who knows the meaning of the small mountains, melancholy spreads all over Jiangcheng! Autumn Suburban Residence Lu You Details Search on Baidu Singing and dragging a stick to Xintang, Yinque Yaotai is not so cool.
Thousands of miles of autumn wind brings old wild vegetables, and a clear moon brings the fragrance of rice and flowers. Miscellaneous Ode by Lu You The taro leaves turn white in the breeze, and the scent of rice flowers sets in the desert.
What can I achieve when I go out to ride the bridle? I am chasing the cool night south of the bridge for thousands of miles. 2. Poems about plants
1. "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
The author Bai Juyi lived in the Tang Dynasty
To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially calm with clouds Feet low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplar trees.
Vernacular translation:
Walking around the north of Gushan Temple and west of Jiagong Pavilion, the lake water has just risen and is level with the shore, and the white clouds are hanging very low.
Several early yellow warblers are vying to roost in the warm trees facing the sun, and the newly arrived swallows are busy building nests and carrying mud.
The wildflowers are dazzling when they bloom, and the spring grass has not grown tall enough to just cover the horses' hooves.
My favorite scenery in the east of the lake is unforgettable, with rows of willows passing through a white sand embankment.
2. "Spring Hope"
Author Du Fu Tang Dynasty
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.
I shed tears when I am grateful for the flowers, and I am frightened when I hate others.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming.
Vernacular translation:
Chang'an fell, the country was shattered, and only the mountains and rivers remained; spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang'an city is lush with vegetation.
Feeling sentimental about state affairs, I can’t help but burst into tears, and the chirping of birds frightens my heart, which only adds to the sorrow and hatred of separation.
The continuous war has continued until now. Letters from home are rare, and one letter is worth ten thousand taels of gold.
Wrapped in sorrow, I scratched my head and thought. My white hair became shorter and shorter, and I couldn’t even insert the hairpin.
3. "Chile Song"
Author anonymous, Dynasty Southern and Northern Dynasties
Chile River, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.
The sky is blue and the fields are vast. Cows and sheep can be seen in the windblown grass.
Vernacular translation:
The vast Chile Plain is at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky over the Chile River looks like the felt tents where herders live.
It is connected to the earth on all four sides, with endless blue sky and endless green fields. The wind blew to the lower parts of the grass, and groups of cattle and sheep appeared and disappeared.
4. "Spring Snow"
Author Han Yu, Dynasty and Tang Dynasty
The New Year is not yet full of youth, and I was surprised to see grass buds in early February.
The snow is too late for spring, so it flies through the trees in the garden.
Vernacular translation:
The New Year has come, but there are no fragrant flowers yet. It was not until February that I was pleasantly surprised to find new shoots of grass sprouting.
Bai Xue also thought that spring came too late, so she deliberately turned into flowers and flew among the trees in the courtyard.
5. "Qingpingle Village Dwelling"
Author Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty
The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. When drunk, Wu Yin is very charming, but who is the old lady with gray hair?
The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. What I like most is when my child dies, lying down at the head of the stream and peeling lotus pods.
Vernacular translation:
The eaves of the thatched cottage are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. The drunken Wudi dialect sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose family does that old man with white hair belong to?
The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the second son is busy weaving chicken coops. The most beloved one is the scoundrel's young son, who is lying in the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the newly picked lotus pods. 3. Please write a poem each describing the following plants
Willow
There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers. ——Lu You's "Visiting Shanxi Village"
My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind is not cold on my face. ——Zhinan's "Quequatrains"
Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascended to the blue sky. —— Du Fu's "Quatrains"
Lotus
The lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. ——Yang Wanli "Sent Off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at Dawn"
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. —— Yang Wanli's "Little Pond"
In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight. ——Tao Yuanming, "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 3"
Bamboo
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.
Zhuli Pavilion Pei Di
I have been to Zhuli Pavilion and had a blind date with Tao. Only mountain birds come and go, and it is so deep that there are no people in the world.
Ci Lao Bamboo Li Bai
There is Ci Lao Mountain in the north of Dangtu County. It has piles of rocks overlooking the river, steep walls and turbulent wind and waves. … 4. 5 poems about plants
Bu Suanzi, Yong Mei, Lu You
Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, it is lonely and ownerless. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy.
There is no intention to fight for spring, but for a while, everyone is jealous. It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained the same.
Plum Blossom Wang Anshi
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.
I know it’s not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
West Lake Willow Branches Ci
[Qing Dynasty] Tian Shu
Short and long strips brush the short and long embankments, and there are orioles singing just right.
The green curtain of smoke and gauze cannot be hidden, and the sound is in the west of the painted bridge
Chrysanthemums
Yuan Zhen
The autumn bushes are like pottery Home,
The fence around the house becomes increasingly sloping.
It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers.
There will be no flowers even after all the flowers have bloomed.
Ode to the Willow
He Zhizhang
The jasper is as high as a tree,
Thousands of green silk ribbons hang down.
I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves.
The spring breeze in February is like scissors. 5. Please write two poems describing plants
Plum
Wang Anshi
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.
I know it is not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
Bu Suanzi·Yong Mei
Lu You of the Song Dynasty
Outside the post station, beside the broken bridge, I am lonely and without an owner.
It is already dusk and I am sad alone, even more windy and rainy.
I have no intention of struggling for spring, and I will let all the flowers be jealous.
Scattered into mud and crushed into dust, there is only The fragrance is as old as before.
Ode to Willow He Zhizhang
The jasper is as high as a tree,
Thousands of green silk ribbons hang down,
I don’t know the thin leaves Who cuts it out,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors
I leave Jingci Temple at dawn to see Lin Zifang off
Yang Wanli
After all, in the middle of June at West Lake ,
The scenery is different from the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green,
The lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. 6. Poems containing plants< /p>
1. The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. (He Zhizhang's "Ode to Willows")
2. Red beans grow in the south. How many branches will they sprout when spring comes? (Wang Wei's "Lovesickness")
3. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. (Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci")
4. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi's "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong")
5. The garden is full of spring scenery and cannot be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. (Ye Shaoweng's "A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It")
6. The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red in the sun. (Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple")
7. In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat. (Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song")
8. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. (Zhinan's "Quatrains")
9. The spring rain breaks the bridge and no one can cross it, so the small boat pulls out of the willow shade. (Xu Fu's "Spring Tour in the Lake")
10. I know it is not snow from afar because there is a faint fragrance coming. (Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossoms")
11. The grass grows in Liliyuan, withering and blooming every year. (Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Grass")
12. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai")
13. The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close. Han Yu's "Early Spring Presents the Eighteen Members of the Water Department"
14. The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves. (Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake")
15. It's not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers, but there will be no flowers after all the flowers are in bloom. (Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum")
16. Learn to dye the daylily color with light yellow color, with a few branches standing in the wind with dew. (Lily Flowers by Yan Zhaohe)
17. Wearing this body in the ice and snow forest is not like peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust. (Wang Mian's "White Plum")
18. I stole three-thirds of the pistils to be white, and borrowed a wisp of the plum blossom's soul. (Cao Xueqin's "Ode to the White Begonia")
19. The trees beside the inkstone washing pond in my house have blooming flowers with faint ink marks. (Wang Mian's "Mo Mei")
20. Mountain cherry blossoms are like beauties, and their beauty fades easily.
(Deng Erya's "Flower")