1. Poems about the color of flowers
Poems about the color of flowers 1. Poems about the color of flowers
Recalling Bai Juyi from Jiangnan
Jiangnan is good,
The scenery is familiar to me.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are redder than fire.
When spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
I can’t forget Jiangnan.
Seeing Yang Wanli away from Jingci Temple at dawn
After all, in June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The infinite green lotus leaves in the sky reflect the Lotus Flowers Are Differently Red
"Nine Days Rhyme by Wang Gong"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi
I am drunk and want to sleep, please give up, I have already taught you something. Qingzhou.
Spare me three thousand feet for the frost on my temples, and I will lose you a hundred feet for poetry and rhythm.
I heard that Langjun was in Guandong Pavilion and allowed me to go up to the south tower.
Don’t rush back when we meet again. Tomorrow the yellow flowers and butterflies will be worried.
2. Poems with flowers and colors
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. You come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown. Tomorrow, in front of the beautiful window, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. The country is broken by the mountains and rivers, the spring vegetation in the city is deeply felt when the flowers splash with tears, and the birds are frightened when they hate each other. The random flowers are gradually enchanting the eyes, and the shallow grass can have no horse hooves. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me.
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums. The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is deep with flowers and trees. Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns.
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows. It is appropriate to wear new makeup under the Zhulou Tower, to lock in the spring scenery and worry in the courtyard. When I walked to the atrium and counted the flowers, dragonflies flew onto the jade and scratched my head. There are flying flowers everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind keeps the willow trees from falling. It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will meet again when the flowers are falling.
Flowers bloom and must be broken, don’t wait until there are no flowers left.
3. Sentences describing the color of flowers
Hello! After a spring rain, the beautiful spring flowers bloomed even more beautifully.
Looking from a distance, the flowers look like small trumpets. Looking closer, each flower consists of six petals, with a thin stamen in the middle of the flower.
Its color is bright yellow. A gust of wind blew, and a faint fragrance hit my nose.
Good sentences describing flowers. The red and bright rose flowers are in full bloom on the branches. The color is so thick and pure, without any variegation, they are like a burning flame. A gust of wind blew, and the dragonfly flower swayed a few times. It looked so charming, really like a girl in a floral skirt dancing gracefully.
The lotus leaves in the pond look like colorful sails dangling on the blue waves from a distance, which is really beautiful. Whenever the autumn wind comes and the dew turns to frost, the leaves fall off and the flowers shrink. Only the chrysanthemums stand in the wind, proud of the frost and in full bloom, colorful and varied.
Good sentences describing flowers. Pink peach blossoms, snow-white pear blossoms, and delicate begonia flowers are all blooming in full bloom. The elegant little white flowers of Gypsophila star are dotted among the light green branches and leaves.
Dianthus flowers poke their heads out from the messy weeds, their pink smiling faces are so beautiful! The morning glory raised its big purple trumpet, as if it was blowing a nice morning song. In the field, a field of bright red milkvetch is like a blazing flame.
The blooming lotus has green stems, looking into the distance like a graceful girl. Some chrysanthemums are fully opened, revealing the light yellow stamens; some chrysanthemums are half open, like a shy little girl, especially the budding flower bones, which look particularly beautiful against the green leaves.
Those thousands of smiling flowers seem to be smiling and whispering in a crisp voice: Spring is here! Spring is here! Clusters of bright flowers gathered under the leaves, like countless butterflies, slightly spreading their wings and stopping in the air, motionless. The breeze blew, waves of flowers fell down, and the mountains and fields seemed to be covered with a large colorful brocade quilt.
Looking at the large swath of brightly colored cherry blossoms, I really suspected that it was the Nine Heavens Fairy who scattered the torn colored satin to the world. The color of winter jasmine is not as delicate as that of roses, and its fragrance is not as rich as that of peonies. However, it is not afraid of the severe cold and is the first to report the coming of spring to people with its life.
The blooming epiphyllum flowers are bright, full and dazzling, looking so graceful, luxurious, charming and beautiful; they are trembling, fluttering and fragrant, like a fairy in white descending to earth. Look at the two sky-blue petals of this little flower stretched out, the two thin stamens raised high, and the light yellow stamen head shaking slightly, more like a dancing butterfly.
In the flowerpot, there is a lush tulip. The blooming flowers are black, and the slightly scattered petals are like black velvet, exuding bursts of fragrance, refreshing.
Sentences describing lotus: Qingyang crosses Qingyang and crosses Jin Dynasty, Yuefu green lotus covers green water, hibiscus is covered with bright red. There are lotus roots with double roots below, and lotus flowers with double heads above. The poem "Hibiscus" in the Southern Dynasty Liang Shen Yue breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew blows the red. The pond in the room is so green, waiting for me to glow red. Liang Wujun in the Southern Dynasties collected lotus flowers with brocade flowers, and his robes hung in the green river. I asked my son where he was going now, and he went out to collect lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. Three thousand miles to the west of Liaoning, I wanted to send it without any fate. I hope you will return soon, and the lotus flowers will bloom here. "Residence in the Mountains" by the King of Tang Dynasty: The green bamboo contains new powder, and the red lotus falls off the old clothes.
Song of Summer, Southern Dynasties·Liang·Xiao Yan Lotus blossoms bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, shining red light on the clear water. The color is the same and the heart is the same; the lotus roots are different but the heart is the same.
"Miscellaneous Poems of Summer" Qing Dynasty Chen Wenshu The water window is low and open beside the painted railing, and the pillow mat is small and sparse with jade. The sound of rain all night is so cool that I dream about it, and autumn is coming on thousands of lotus leaves.
"Crazy Husband" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The wind contains green Xiaojuan and Juanjuan, and the rain is full of red orchid and fragrant. "Wandering on the Lotus Pond in the Hot Twilight" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. The lotus flowers are still sad and hot at dusk, with their lower faces hidden deep in the green umbrellas.
"For Farming" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty Round lotuses float on small leaves, and fine wheat falls on light flowers. "Lotus Picking Song" by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty. The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus blooms on both sides of the face.
I couldn’t see anyone entering the pool, but when I heard the song, I realized someone was coming. Hibiscus emerges from clear water, naturally decorating the dark fragrance and sparse shadows. Hibiscus blooms effortlessly. Hundreds of flowers bloom. Hundreds of flowers bloom on birthdays. The willows and willows fade. The scales and armor are broken. The moon is shy. The flowers are first blooming. On spring orchids, autumn chrysanthemums, destroying orchids, breaking jade, picking orchids, giving medicine, blowing air, victorious orchids, tree inches, flowing water, hibiscus, strips, leaves, purple and red, broken hair, tattoos, adults and tigers become big hands and feet, wise tigers become elixirs, carved goose feathers, heavy snow, moon and evening flowers, facing the wind The rain is blowing, the colors are colorful, the reds and greens are floating, the waves are blooming, the flowers are like brocades, the wind, the snow, the moon, the hibiscus, and the hibiscus comes out of the water. The ordinary peach custom, Li Gubiao, the proud osmanthus, the fragrant orchid, the solitary fragrance, self-admiration, the old trick of cutting the chicken with a knife, Guilin, a branch of Guilin, a trick, a mysterious melon, a ripe pedicle, a national beauty and a natural fragrance. The trick of ghosts and ghosts is that the osmanthus seeds are fragrant and ready to blossom. The buds are about to blossom and they are no longer blooming. Yellow flowers are late in the festival. Cold flowers are blooming in the late festival. The moon is full in the flower streets and willow lanes. The sixty-year-old is dim and incompetent. The flowers are red and the moon is red. The green is declining. The trees and silver flowers are in bloom. Flowers in the mirror, flowers in the water, moon in the mirror, icing on the cake, golden branches and jade leaves, empty valley, orchids, sunflowers, sunflowers, withered branches and fallen leaves, looking at Zhucheng, green willows, dark flowers, bright orchids and moxa burning together. A knife chops firewood with a lot of names. Tomorrow's flowers are charming. Eyes are fake. Birds are singing. Flowers are fragrant. Hair is tattooed. Wearing red tattoos. Wearing red flowers. White eyebrows. Bright hair. Strange flowers and exotic herbs. Qihua Yaocao. Qianjin. Autumn moon, spring flowers, clever words, clever words, clever words, splendor, prosperity, wealth, fire, flowers, brocade, flowers, jade, sun eclipse, ten thousand coins, iron tree blooms, see pills as green, year old, cold, three friends kill chickens, use ox knife, water wood, Qinghua, broken jade, eclipse, sun, ten thousand coins, water-based poplar flowers The peach red willows and green flowers are falling from the sky, and the ephemeral flowers appear without saying a word. The peach and plum blossoms are in vain, and they go back and forth in vain. The goddess scatters flowers, pig's hooves, and the field. The sky is graceful, and the country's beauty is dizzy. The head is itchy, and they run away in vain. They are colorful, rootless, and multicolored. The evening yellow flowers are helpless. The flowers fall, colorful and purple. Wei Zi Yao, Huang, hanging quails, a hundred knots, beautiful but not real fragrant flowers, offering offerings, the heart is in full bloom, holding a flower, wearing a pendant, looking for flowers, asking willows for idle flowers, weeds, Yao, Huang, Wei, purple, engaging in favoritism, cheating, empty mouths, plundering tongues, weeds, idle flowers, rain blowing, wind blowing, moving flowers, picking up wood, sending plum blossoms, brocade, night travel, leaf advocacy, one piece Spend a million or a lot of money and see the flowers. Jasmine\honeysuckle\purple jasmine\morning glory\daylilies\manjushri\gardenia\lotus.
4. Ancient poems about the color of flowers
Recalling Jiangnan by Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good,
I am familiar with the scenery.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are redder than fire.
When spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
I can’t forget Jiangnan.
Thrush Ouyang Xiu
It makes hundreds of thousands of sounds and moves at will. The mountain flowers are red and purple, and the trees are high and low.
I just realized that listening to the lock in a golden cage is not as good as the free cry in the forest.
Seeing Yang Wanli away from Jingci Temple at dawn
After all, in June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The infinite green lotus leaves in the sky reflect the The Japanese lotus flowers are uniquely red.
Bamboo Branch Poems by Liu Yuxi
The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of the Shu River beats the mountain flow.
The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow.
Zhai Xin Wang Changling
The female rose covers the stone wall, and the stream is dim.
Purple kudzu and yellow flowers bloom in the cold dew.
Drink the dew from the flowers in the morning, and lie under the pine trees at night in the wind.
The clouds turn into water, and their brilliance is the same as mine.
The sun and the moon sway the soul, and the sky is empty.
5. What are the poems that describe the many colors of flowers?
1. The red and purple colors have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoo makes summer new.
2. The grass and trees know that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple will compete with each other.
3. The garden is full of dark and light colors, shining in the green waves.
4. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
5. The garden is filled with spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.
1. Quatrains of Early Summer
Author: Lu You
The reds and purples have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoo brings the newness of summer.
After walking along endless roads, I realize that I am a man of peace.
2. Late spring
Tang Dynasty: Han Yu
The grass and trees know that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple will compete with each other.
The poplars and elm pods have no talent, but they can only solve the problem of snow flying in the sky
3. Reminiscing about Jiangnan
Author: Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good, the scenery is beautiful I was familiar with it in the past.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
5. Visiting the garden is not worth it
Song Dynasty: Ye Shaoweng
I should pity the teeth of the clogs and the green moss, and the small buckle of firewood will not open for a long time.
The garden is full of spring scenery and can’t be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.
6. Poems containing the color of flowers in ancient poems
The dawn is cold outside the green poplar smoke, and the spring is full of red apricot branches - "Spring in the Jade House" by Qi of the Song Dynasty
A setting sun spreads across the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red - Tang Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"
Sparse shadows slant across the clear and shallow water, and a faint fragrance floats in the moonlit dusk - Song Linbu's "Mountain Garden" "Xiaomei"
During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds - "A Appointment" by Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty
You must remember the good times of the year, the most orange and orange time - the Song Dynasty Su Shi's "Gift to Liu Jingwen"
One water protects the fields and surrounds them with green, and two mountains are lined with gates to bring in the green - Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty's "Book of Mr. Hu Yin's Wall"
The green hills on both sides of the bank appear opposite each other. , a solitary sail comes from the sun - Tang Li Bai's "Wang Tianmen Mountain"
The green mountains cannot cover it, after all, it flows eastward - Song Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Barbarian".
"Book on the Ostomy Wall of Jiangxi"
The Green Mountain Building Outside the Mountain ------Lin Sheng of the Song Dynasty << Titled Lin'an Residence>>
The green mountains are endless and the flowing water is interesting. He Chang - Tang Qianqi's "A Banquet with the Kao Gong King in the East Pool Pavilion in the Outer City"
The man came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to get green plums ------ Tang Li Bai << Changqianxing >>
The river is a green belt, and the mountains are like jasper hairpins - Tang Dynasty
When the sun rises, the river flowers are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue - Tang Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"
It is easy to recognize the face of the east wind, and it is always spring with its colorful colors - "Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty