1. Verses about falling flowers
Verses about falling flowers 1. Verses about falling flowers
Baitou Yin Li Bai
Dongliu Buzuo Returning to the water in the west, the fallen flowers are ashamed of the old forest.
I heard Wang Changling and Li Bai
When the poplar flowers have fallen, Zigui cries, and I hear the dragon marks the way across the five streams.
The Second Young Man’s Journey Li Bai
Wherever the fallen flowers are trampled, the laughing man is in Orchid’s wine shop.
Send someone to Zhang Mi
There is only the moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left.
Du Fu meets Li Guinian in the south of the Yangtze River
It is the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River that meets you again when the flowers are falling.
Visiting Yuanjia's Luxin Mansion by Bai Juyi
The fallen flowers silently leave the trees, and the flowing water flows ruthlessly into the pond.
When spring comes, I often travel with Li Erguo outside Guo because I give him a long sentence. Bai Juyi
In the morning, the falling flowers accompany them, and in the evening, they return with the flying birds.
Jingu Garden Du Mu
At dusk, the east wind sings and the birds complain, and the falling flowers are like people who have fallen from a building.
Egret Du Mu
Flying away in a startled way, reflecting the green mountains, a pear tree fell in the evening wind.
Chunxiao Meng Haoran
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.
Titled Xinghua Temple Garden Pavilion, Jia Dao
The roses have fallen, the autumn wind has risen, and the pavilion is full of thorns. You know it.
Beishan Wang Anshi
Counting the fallen flowers in detail because of sitting for a long time, it is slow to find the fragrant grass and return home late.
Spring twilight by Cao Bin
No one cares about the fallen flowers outside the door, and the green shade slowly spreads all over the world.
Spring outing at Fengle Pavilion by Ouyang Xiu
Visitors, no matter whether they are young or old, come and go in front of the pavilion and step on fallen flowers.
Lang Tao Sha Li Yu
When the flowers fall on the flowing water and spring is gone, it is heaven and earth.
Recalling Immortal Postures by Li Cunzhen
Like a dream, like a dream, the waning moon is full of falling flowers and smoke.
Gengluzi Wei Zhuang
The deep courtyard is closed, the small courtyard is empty, and the fallen flowers are fragrant and red.
Ballad of Returning to the Country Wei Zhuang
Spring is about to end, and the ground is covered with red flowers and rain.
Visit Kinmen Wei Village
The courtyard is full of fallen flowers, the spring is silent, and the heart-broken grass is green.
Good things are coming soon Li Qingzhao
The wind is setting and the flowers are falling deep, and there are red piles of snow outside the curtain.
Snowy Plum Blossom by Liu Yong
Elegant and graceful, the flowers fall and the water flows from west to east.
Rui Partridge Ouyang Xiu
I was even more melancholy by the spring breeze, and the falling flowers were flying in the rain.
Like a dream, Qin Guan
Wherever spring returns on the pond, there are falling flowers and catkins everywhere.
Linjiang Immortal Yan Jidao
The fallen flower man is independent, and Wei Yuyan flies together.
Poppy Ye Mengde
The fallen flowers have already danced in front of the wind, sending the dusk rain again.
Visiting Jinmen Zhu Shuzhen
The courtyard is full of flower curtains that are not rolled up, and the heart-broken grass is far away.
Spring Festival Gala Wang Ling
In March, the remaining flowers have fallen and bloomed more, and swallows are flying from the small eaves every day.
Plum Blossom Wang Mian
No one can see the sound of Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge.
Song of Burying Flowers by Cao Xueqin
Hands hoe the flowers out of the embroidered boudoir, endure to step on the fallen flowers back and forth?
2. What are the poems about the blooming and falling of flowers?
It is unexpected to turn a cocoon into a butterfly, but I just got the flowers to bloom and fall for you. There is nothing you can do about it. The flowers fall away, and the swallow returns like a familiar bird.
——Yan Shu, Butterfly Love Flower. When the flowers fade, they fly all over the sky. Who can pity them when their redness disappears and their fragrance disappears? ——"The Flower Burial Song" Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.
——Gong Zizhen’s Miscellaneous Poems by Ji Hai The spring flowers faded in the forest, too hastily, but the cold rain came in the morning and the wind came in the evening. ——Li Yu Happy to meet each other. The flowers have faded and become red, green and apricots are small.
When the swallows fly, green water surrounds people. ——Su Shi Butterfly Loves Flowers.
Spring Scenery: Butterflies, lazy orioles, half of spring has passed. The flowers are falling in the strong wind, and the small courtyard is full of red.
——Su Shi's Butterfly Loves Flowers. With tears in his eyes, he asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. ——Ouyang Xiu Butterfly Loves Flowers Falling flowers in flowing water and spring is gone, heaven and earth.
——Li Yu "Lang Tao Sha Ling" The falling flowers follow the flowing water intentionally, but the flowing water loves the falling flowers ruthlessly. ——"The Continuation of the Deng Lu: Zen Master Shigui of Longxiang Zhu'an in Wenzhou".
3. Poems about the blooming and falling of flowers
Bu Suanzi
Song Dynasty. Yan Rui.
It is not love for romance,
It seems that I have been misled by the past.
Flowers will bloom and fall in their own time,
I always rely on the monarch of the east.
Even if you go, you must go,
How do you live?
If you can fill the pass with mountain flowers,
Don’t ask where the slave is.
. "Cai Gen Tan"
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Don't be surprised by honor or disgrace,
Just watch the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court;
There is no intention of leaving or leaving,
The clouds roll and relax in the sky.
"Mourning Yang Quan"
Lu Xun
Is there any pride like the old days
Flowers bloom and fall in two ways
< p> When will the rain in the south of the Yangtze River be shed with tearsAnd the athletes will cry for the people
Spring, summer, autumn and winter are the four seasons, and the flowers will bloom and fall one year after another
4. Description Poems about flowers. Flowers bloom and fall.
Poems about flowers blooming and falling
Flowers bloom and fall. Flowers bloom and fall several times. Flowers bloom and fall in the same way as in the past.
When flowers bloom and fall, life gets old easily.
I am afraid that the flowers will bloom and fall, so I will stop the geese before returning them.
When flowers bloom, we should cherish each other, and when flowers fall, we should not leave each other.
As the swallows go and the swallows come, the days pass, and the flowers bloom and fall, which is the spring.
The flowers bloom and fall with the spring breeze, and the flowers bloom and fall and people remain as before.
Falling flowers bloom and fall in front of the spring breeze.
Why ask when the flowers are blooming and falling? I urge you to have a glass of Dongfeng wine.
During the Qingming Festival, the flowers bloom and fall, and the sound of Du Yu is heard in the north and south of the mountain.
The flowers bloomed and fell in the ancient Dongxi River. Who is the remaining fragrance now?
The flowers bloom and fall with the spring breeze, and the flowers bloom and fall and people remain as before.
During the daytime, the swallows go and the swallows come, and the flowers bloom and fall in the dusk.
The ice is clear and jade moistens the sandalwood, and the heart is bright, and the flowers bloom and fall as if they are in love.
Flowers fall and bloom without interruption, and it doesn’t matter whether spring comes or not.
The flowers are blooming and the man has not returned yet. Do you remember the beauty upstairs?
The flowers bloom and fall for several springs, and I feel sad for Yi Si De.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood on it
Huang Si’s natal family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are hanging down the branches.
Spring scenery The whole garden cannot be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall
The dawn is cold outside the green poplar smoke, and the spring is coming on the red apricot branches
I know it is not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance.
The sky-high incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is filled with golden armor and yellow nests
If I were the Qing Emperor in that year, I would repay the peach blossoms with yellow nests
Autumn wind I walked through the garden last night, and the yellow flowers fell all over the ground.
The most beautiful thing is that I can't keep it in the world. The beauty said goodbye to the mirror and the flowers to the tree. Wang Guowei
The sound of wind and rain last night made you know how many flowers had fallen.
5. Poems about the falling plum blossoms
"Plum Blossoms" Year: Song Dynasty Author: 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 Blossom" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Anshi A plum tree in front of Baiyu Hall blooms for whom it falls.
Only the spring breeze cherishes us the most and comes back once a year. "Xijiang Moon Plum Blossom" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi The jade bones are worried about the miasma, and the ice posture has its own fairy style.
I was sent to explore Fang Cong when I was a sea fairy. A green-haired phoenix hanging upside down.
Even if you wear a plain face, it will look pink, and your lipstick will not fade after washing off your makeup. The high sentiment has chased the dawn sky.
Don’t dream about pear blossoms. "Plum Blossom Poems" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Shao Yong The gates of heaven are open forever.
Some people go back and some come back. Although mountains and rivers are good, they are not perfect.
Not believing in gold is a disaster. Hushan is a dream gone wrong.
Goodbye Yunlong flies north. One day for three hundred years.
The sky is clear and the water is sighing. The multiplication of heaven and earth is one.
Suddenly Jiazi was revived. The world changed in the twenty-eighth year.
I can’t say anything after seeing all the broken flowers. After all, heroes wear commoner clothes.
Zhumen is not the old imperial territory. Swallows flying in are common.
It has bloomed until Li Huachun. Hu'er rode to Chang'an.
Open up a wide sea territory in the Central Plains. The floods have subsided and the floods have risen.
Qing Guang should look towards Hanzhong. The sky is filled with white and the Han River is full of autumn.
The haggard yellow flower always brings sorrow. The ancient sun is half rising and the Ji Dou is hidden.
The Golden Crow rises and destroys the mountains of the sea. It was cloudy and foggy for one day each.
Poor, there is a war in the northwest. Rogues come from the east and thieves come from the west.
There is still Hu'er in front of me. Like the beginning of a chess game.
***Ji Hezhong is in catastrophe. When a leopard dies, its skin remains.
The best autumn colors are in Chang'an. The fire dragon stings the Yan family in autumn.
It is difficult for Zhao to collect the original jade. The strange flowers in one courtyard have their owners in spring.
Don’t worry about the wind and rain all night long. Count the plum blossoms in spring.
I want to peel it off again and ask about the cause. There will be peace in the world.
The world is the guest of honor. "Plum Blossoms Part 1" Year: Yuan Dynasty Author: Wang Mian Under the forest, you can see the pure, dressed in straw like a savage.
How can it be that one does not know spring when flowers bloom in the ice and snow? "Plum Blossoms Part 2" Year: Yuan Dynasty Author: Wang Mian A person who is pure, kind and self-sufficient, who forgets words and is noble. The night is quiet and the moon is bright, and the mountains are covered with snow when the door opens.
"Plum Blossoms Fifteenth Year" Year: Yuan Author: Wang Mian The Ming Dynasty is tabooed by everyone, and when it is difficult to share the beauty with others, only heaven and earth know. "Plum Blossom Part 2" Year: Yuan Dynasty Author: Wang Mian He is carefree and free in the valley, noble and unstained by the world of mortals.
Count the pebbles of quiet flowers, containing thousands of dendrobiums of spring. "Plum Blossom" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You Created things as plum blossoms, without any regrets.
Chu people call it Fanglan, but if you look closely, you will never get close. "Plum Blossom" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You It takes five years to make bamboo shoots and ten years to make plum branches.
Jiuquanzi Lianzi, who knows this today? "Plum Blossom" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You If you want to be friends with plum blossoms, you often worry that you will not be friends with them. From now on, stop eating and drinking fire, drink water and read fairy books.
"Plum Blossom" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You The name of the flower accompanies this old man, and the poetry is in the drunken soul. The high standard is beyond the ordinary, and the beauty is really poor.
Wuyu knows better that the bones of immortals are different, and the color of lead elixir is empty in the dust. My predecessor, Gushe, suspected that you were the king, so when I asked, I had to go downwind.
"Plum Blossom" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You One flower and two flowers return to the spring letter, the south branch and the north branch are urged by the wind. The old man is sad, but he is far away. Ding Ning should not be very happy.
"Plum Blossom" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You Jinjiang Road in front of Qingyang Palace has been intoxicated by plum blossoms for ten years. Little did he know that the place where I was looking for incense today was actually a boat on a snowy night in the mountains.
"Plum Blossoms" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You I have an old alliance with plum blossoms, and even now my hair is gray and my love has not been forgotten. I don't worry that I won't have many children, but I hate that I miss you too much.
I have never complained about the empty valley in my life. The romance is perfect and the city is beautiful. When the snow and ice increase, there are fewer pedestrians, so I try to send my message to you.
"Plum Blossom Quatrains" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You The branches in the deep valley can reach the north, and the flowers bloom late every year. Do you know Gaobiao Yiyun? When there is ice and snow.
"Plum Blossom" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi Going south to cross the Guan Mountain, the sand and water are clear and clear. Pedestrians are already in despair, and the sunset is gathering light clouds.
The attentive little plum blossom looks like Wu Ji’s face. The secret fragrance goes with me, and looking back I am shocked.
As of now, I have started to draw pictures, and my old eyes are filled with sadness. The deep feelings cannot be written down, but I return to my dreams of your family.
"Plum Blossom Quatrains" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You The small pavilion relies on the railing all day long, and the plum blossoms of the trees can be seen. It's just that this old man often thanks his guests. Yuan Lai is not afraid of the cold spring.
"Plum Blossom Quatrains" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You The plum blossoms are broken at the ancient ferry, but the poet is afraid of being ashamed of the flowers. Qingzun Lai has a lifelong promise, and it will end after he has been drunk for a thousand times and died.
6. What are the poems about the blooming and falling of flowers?
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, but the dragonfly has already stood on it and forgotten it
Huang Si’s natal flower The pedestals are full, with thousands of flowers weighing down the branches by Du Fu
The garden is full of spring scenery and I can’t close it, a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall and is forgotten
Outside the green poplar smoke, the dawn is light and cold, and the red apricot is I forgot about the spring breeze on the branches
I knew it was not snow, but I forgot about it because of the subtle fragrance
The incense soaring to the sky penetrated Chang'an, and the city was filled with golden armor and yellow nests
< p> If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, I would repay the peach blossoms with a yellow nest——The flowers bloom
The autumn wind passed through the garden last night, blowing down the yellow flowers everywhere
The most unbearable thing in the world is the beauty of the beauty, the beauty of the mirror, the beauty of the flower, and the beauty of the tree. Wang Guowei
The sound of wind and rain last night made you know how many flowers have fallen. forget.