1. A collection of modern poems about pear blossoms
A collection of modern poems about pear blossoms 1. Ancient poems and modern poems about peach blossoms, apricot blossoms and pear blossoms (peach trees, apricot trees, pear trees) Trees can also be used)
Peach Blossom: It is said that Cui Hu of Nanzhuang City, last year, in this gate today, the peach blossoms on the human face reflect the red color.
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. Peach Blossoms in Qingquan Temple Xie Fangde found a peach garden to avoid the Qin Dynasty, and the peach blossoms will see another spring.
Don’t send the flowers flying with the flowing water, for fear that a fisherman will come to ask about it. Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers Du Fu In front of the Huangshi Pagoda, the river is east, and the spring light is lazy and leaning on the breeze.
A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner, the lovely deep red loves the light red. Ode to Peach Blossoms by Li Zhong Only red apricots are suitable for close friends, while burning is suitable for the shade of bamboo.
A few trees are half-opened and the golden valley is blooming, and a stream is blooming deep in Wuling. The beautiful leaves are all heavy when they are blooming, and they are ripe for thousands of years.
Who steps on the Song Dynasty wall under the bright moon, the fragrance and shadow on the clothes are so good. Apricot Blossom: It’s not worth visiting the garden. Ye Shaoweng should pity the clogs with green moss on their teeth, and the small buckle firewood door will not open for a long time.
The garden is filled with spring scenery and can’t be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. The first spring rain in Lin'an Lu You The world is as thin as gauze in recent years, who makes people ride in Beijing? The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty.
The short paper is laid slantingly, making grass, and the fine breasts of the clear window are used to share tea. Wear plain clothes and don’t sigh in the wind and dust. It’s still time to arrive home during the Qingming Festival.
Spring in the Jade House by Song Qi The scenery in the east city is gradually becoming better, and the wrinkled ripples welcome guests. The morning light is cold outside the green poplar smoke, and the spring is stirring on the red apricot branches.
I hate the lack of pleasure when I grow up, but I am willing to love a thousand gold and smile lightly. I hold wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and leave the evening light among the flowers.
Suxi Pavilion Dai Shulun The grass on Suxi Pavilion is long, who leans against the twelve columns of the east wind? The swallows do not return, it is late in spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. Pear Blossom: Spring Resentment Liu Fangping Sunset is getting dusk through the screen window, and no one in the golden house can see the traces of tears.
Spring is late in the lonely empty garden, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground but the door is closed. Crossing the Liuxi Taoist Temple by Dai Shulun Whose house on the stream is covered with bamboo leaves, and the birds are singing as if they are cherishing the spring light.
As the sun sets in the deep alley, there is no trace of people. From time to time, pear blossoms can be seen flying. Make Dongchuan·River Flowers Fall By Yuan Zhen At dusk, on the east side of the Jialing River, thousands of pear blossoms are chasing the river wind.
Where are the most heartbroken flowers in the river, half falling into the river and half in the air. Farewell to Li Bai. Beside the city of Wei, he was drunk and unable to sleep.
Thousands of pear blossoms are covered with snow, and thousands of poplar leaves are covered with smoke. I pour a pot of wine when I say goodbye, and I give a riding whip as a gift.
Look at Jun Ying going up, and the new moon will be full.
2. Looking for a modern poem related to pear blossoms, a little longer
Tears of pear blossoms
Only one person
Flowing in the darkness of the night
Spreading into a tree of tearful pear blossoms
Blurred by the West Lake
Pawn all the feelings
Empty thinking
Pale memory of yesterday
That wisp
Infinite expectations
Iron bones
< p> There is also a little romantic tendernessIs it
settled in such a time
I miss you
I walked past you inadvertently Window
Tears moisten the cold current in the heart
Who said they only want to wait in the desert
Waiting
Waiting
The yellow dust has long turned into a small boat
3. Modern poems describing plum blossoms
A tree leaves fell from the east window
In heavy rain, pear blossoms are filled with flying snow
Even though there is a thousand-year knot between the windows
Who is sleeping with *** on the cold river moon
Listening to the sound of the wind and the roiling cranes
Watching the dust dyed with frost and the plum blossoms red
The beautiful lady tries on the wedding dress
The red sleeves are full of tears and the fragrance comes
Pillow with plum blossoms and listen to the snow, wrapped in silver makeup
Plum and chrysanthemum Three or two branches
Where the mist sighs
The pear snow is covered with red willow smoke
The lovesickness remains
The ice smiles and the snow on the Cangshan Mountain
p>Falling flowers and flying silk ribbons bring another spring
Pillow the moon and listen to the spring fragrance with a clean heart
Curtain call in the agar-warm fragrance pavilion
Know the pear blossoms and snow
The plum blossoms and chrysanthemums are buried silently
The Xiaoxiao bones are full of blood
4. Recommend a few modern poems about "flowers"
1. Author of "Wild Chrysanthemum": Zhang Yanjun
Grind a pool of autumn frost into ink
October sunshine
Outline the look of lovesickness
Seasonal promise
Postal delivery
Three hundred days of wind and rain journey
Youth watching for the golden autumn
Aftertaste of the lingering fragrance of the sleeves
The wind kisses the setting sun
The valley echoes a southern Hunan tune
A wisp of clouds
Harvest
Dots of golden hills roaming
Dreams wander freely
Love is sealed with ice and snow
Silence bottleneck
Holding onto the warmth of the branches
Withered and prosperous as one heart
Relying on each other
Waiting for a fire from the sky to burn out the sad autumn
Listening to the thunder as the trumpet of the green east wind
2 , "Qili Xiang" Author: Xi Murong
The stream is eager to flow to the ocean
The wave is eager to return to the land
In front of the fence of green trees and white flowers
We waved goodbye so easily
But twenty years later
Our souls return every night
When the breeze blows
p>It turns into a garden full of tulips
3. "A Plum Blossom" Author: Qiao Zi
A Plum Blossom
Blooms in In the pure white snow
The north wind is bleak
A plum blossom
Blooming in the blurred night
The cold light is icy
< p> Just like——A strange flower in the vastness
A new bud in tears
A plum blossom
A picture
4. "A Blossoming Tree" Author: Xi Murong
How to make you meet me
For this at my most beautiful moment
I have prayed before the Buddha for five hundred years
Begging him to let us have a mortal relationship
The Buddha then turned me into a tree
Growing in The roadside you must pass by
The flowers bloom carefully in the sunshine
Every flower is my hope in the previous life
When you come closer, please look carefully Listen
The trembling leaves are my passion for waiting
And when you finally walked by without a care
The leaves fell to the ground behind you
My friend, those are not petals
They are my withered heart
5. "Iris, Iris" Author: Zou Jun
From the alley in the early morning Walking by,
I saw someone smiling in the corner.
Purple melancholy on the face,
clean and enchanting.
I didn’t dare to disturb the tranquility.
My steps became very light.
Looking back from a distance,
Yiren is still standing in the dew.