2. The West Gate is still bleak in March, even if there are willows, it won't feel spring. —— Wen Tingjun
3. Cold autumn water, residual red and half broken lotus. -Bai Juyi
4. The new skin is smooth and full of skin, and the round lotus shadow is irregular. The wind is fragrant and far away, and the sunset is shaded. Fish play with leaves, turtles float to see the green pool. It is difficult for Wei to accept mining, but Chu takes mining. -Li Qiao
5. They are colorless and compatible, but they are not fragrant. Yao's seats were all set for the cool, but Jin was too late. -Li Shangyin
6. It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. -Yuan Zhen
7. There are some plums in the corner, and hanling opens them alone-Wang Anshi.
8. I heard plum blossoms and breezes, and snow drifts spread all over four mountains. -Lu you
9. Early plum trees reflect Chu Tianbi. At night, the north wind blows and smells fragrant, adding a touch of white to the thick frost in the morning. -Liu Zongyuan
10. The valley is farther north, and flowers bloom late every year. -Lu you
Original and translation of the first sentence:
willow
Author He, Tang Dynasty
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Tall willows are covered with new green leaves, and soft willows hang down like ten thousand green ribbons fluttering gently. Whose skillful hand cut off this thin young leaf? It turned out to be the warm spring breeze in February. It's like a pair of clever scissors.
Appreciation: This is an object-chanting poem about willow trees in early spring and February. Where should I start writing willow? There is no doubt that the beauty of its image lies in Naman's long branches. Once a year, it grows new green leaves and hangs down, which has a charming posture in the spring breeze. This is something that everyone can appreciate. In classical poetry, we often see this kind of image beauty to describe and compare a beautiful woman's slim figure and graceful waist branches. This poem is original. Turn it over.
2. What are the poems praising flowers and plants? 1. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. But how much affection does an inch of grass have? (Meng Jiao: Ode to a Wanderer) 3. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei: Acacia) 4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
(Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: (Farewell to ancient grass)) 6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn.
(Li Shen: Compassion for Farmers) 7. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
(Gong Zizhen: (Ji Hai Miscellaneous History) 9. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He: Singing Willow) 10. Spring garden can't be closed, an apricot goes out of the wall.
(Ye Shaoweng: "It's not worth going to the park") Spring comes late and flowers are blooming. The orioles showed off their songs heartily, and a beautiful country girl picked Artemisia leisurely.
Delay: slow. Huimu: vegetation.
Lush: The appearance of lush grass. Cang Geng: warbler.
Hehe: Birds sing in unison. Midges: Artemisia ordosica.
Hey: A lot. When the Book of Songs was released, it was already mid-spring, and the harmony between Yang and Fang began: the warmth in Qin Shihuang's Historical Records of Spring, the glory of spring buds and everything, long songs, the spring wind in Yuefu, three dances of Jin Baiqi, the same color of grass and water in February and March of spring, the ancient poems of Jin Yuefu, and a green show in the Spring Festival Evening.
Tun: Stay and gather. In Peng Li Hukou written by Xie Lingyun in the Southern Song Dynasty, spring grass grows in the pond, and willow in the garden becomes songbirds: songbirds change species.
Winter has gone and spring has come, and birds have changed. In the Southern Song Dynasty, Xie Lingyun's "Climbing the Pool and Going Upstairs" made Chunzhou full of birds and birds, and made Chunzhou miscellaneous: the spring is full on the sandbar.
Mixed English; All kinds of flowers. Fangdian: rural areas.
Xie Tiao, Liang of the Southern Dynasties, sent a message in "Going to Wangjing Town in the Evening", saying that it will be sunny in Los Angeles next year and return to Los Angeles: Luoyang City. Windy days: spring scenery.
Tao: Say. The spring of Don Du Shen Yan was born in Beijing, white clouds and red clouds dawned from the sea, and spring was born on plum blossoms and wicker.
I watched an oriole fly away in the warm wind, Haishu, and a piece of green water grass reflected by the sun: sunrise at sea. Li Heliu in the wild in spring: Liu Mei crosses Jiang Lai, and spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.
Shu Qi: The warm breath of spring. Turn green apple wave: turn green apple grass in water.
The meaning of four sentences is: rosy clouds rise to the sea with the rising sun, plum blossoms and green willows take the other side of the spring river, yellow birds sing in warm spring, and sunshine makes apples green. I don't know who cut out the details of Tang Du Shen Yan's "Looking at Lu Cheng's Early Spring Tour in Jinling". The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Tang and Zhang Zhi's "Singing Willow": "Jasper adorns trees, and thousands of strands of blue silk hang down.
I don't know who to cut it for, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. In February, the lake is clear, and every household sings birds in spring. In spring, Tang Haoran's "Wang Jiu Xiang Xun" Wen Daochun didn't know each other, so I went to visit the news. Tang Li Bai's "Sending Wang Hanyang in Early Spring" was all notified by the cold, and the spring breeze was returned to Tang Li Bai's "Eight Poems in the Palace", and the east wind returned with the spring and sent flowers to my branch. In the spring of Tang Dynasty, Li Bai sent Qi 'ang to Bazhong, Xianyang, Gong Liu Jinzhi in February and March, Li Bai's ancient style of Tang Dynasty, spring grass, green Tang Dynasty, and Li Bai's Golden Gate answered Su Xiucai. Petals floating in the wind were still in the mountains, fragrant with flowing water, and birds in Xu Shen, Liu Tang, accompanied by snow in spring, so leisurely. Liu Tang Xu Shen's Snow is a Mountain, On a Road Reaching White Clouds and By a Spring Reaching the Bluest River mean that the road is blocked by white clouds and spring is green.
Liu Tang Xu Shen's "Queti" leaves no flowers, birds singing all the way to the spring mountain. Tang Lihua's Improvisation of Spring is late, but Feifei is light. The days are long, and the males stay away from spring. The first two sentences describe red and catkins.
The last two sentences say that the days are getting longer and longer. Spring is fading, the birds in widex are coughing, no one comes and goes, only Chai Men is unique. In the Tang Dynasty, the branches of Du Fu's Spring Festival travel rush easily fell down one after another. Bud talks about the seven quatrains in Du Fu's "Seeking Flowers and Catching Rivers" in Tang Dynasty. Swift wet forest, wind and green water, long swallow: rouge. Water shepherd's purse, an aquatic herb.
In Tang Du Fu's Qujiang Dui Yu, the snow color in the mausoleum belongs to day lily, and there is willow day lily in spring: a kind of grass that the ancients thought could make people forget their worries. This sentence is about the day lily sprouting and invading the snow color of the mausoleum.
Leak: Leak. Du Fu's La Ri in Tang Dynasty.
3. Poems praising plants
Tang Meihua (Wang Anshi)
Count the plums in the corner. Ling cold drives alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Koike Song (Yang Wanli)
Water flows out from the source, thin and quiet.
The shade of trees shines on the water, loving sunshine and tenderness.
Slender lotus leaves, not yet unfolded, hardly appear.
When a dragonfly landed on its tip.
Caotang (Bai Juyi)
Leave the garden to eat grass.
It withers and grows once a year.
Wildfire can't put it out.
Spring breeze brings it back to life.
Weeds are overgrown in the distance, and the ancient road spreads out.
Sunny green connects the dry towns.
Farewell to our son who is a wanderer again.
Sad, sad parting exuberant
Yang Liuzhi Ci Tang (Bai Juyi)
A tree has thousands of branches in the spring breeze, as soft as gold and as soft as silk.
Always in the west corner of Fengfang, never a day, whose willow is this?
Song Zhimeng (Li Qingzhao)
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine.
Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
Huanxisha Poge (Li Qingzhao)
Rub the gold and cut it into layers of jasper leaves. The spirit of grace, such as Yan Fu, is too bright.
Plum blossoms are heavy and vulgar, and cloves are bitter and rough. Smoked a thousand miles of dreams, but ruthless. (writing osmanthus)
Partridge in Song Dynasty (Li Qingzhao)
Plain, light, soft, fragrant only when it is far away. Why light blue and deep red? This is a first-rate flower.
Plum will be jealous, chrysanthemum will be ashamed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival crown will be painted. The poet can think mercilessly, why didn't he receive it in those days? (Osmanthus fragrans)
Xijiang Yuemei Song (Su Shi)
Jade bone's melancholy fog has its own fairy wind. The sea fairy hangs her green hair upside down when she sends out a fragrant cluster.
Plain face turns pink, and red lips do not fade when washing makeup. High feelings have vanished, not with pear flower dreams.
Singing Orange Songs in Huanxisha (Su Shi)
Chrysanthemum withered all night because of frost, and new shoots and green leaves shone on the forest.
The thatched cottage on the bamboo fence is green and yellow. The fragrant mist is shocking and half broken.
The spring is full of teeth. Wu Ji's hand is still fragrant after three days.
Shan Yuan Xiao Song Mei (Linbu)
All the fragrant people shook off their brilliance and occupied all the amorous feelings of the small garden.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."
Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.
Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood golden urn.
4. Poems praising plants. Who has wintersweet?
1, it's already a hundred feet of ice on the cliff, especially with beautiful flowers.
2, breaking the wax and shocking the spring, cold ling tries to make up.
There are four lives, one for each department, daffodil orchids in spring, lotus flowers in summer, begonia in autumn and wintersweet in winter.
4, a flower smells ten miles, which is more expensive; Who dares to burn incense in order to please a picky emperor?
5, bees pick flowers to make yellow wax, and it is also its business to take wax for flowers.
6. In a few cases, I feel that spring is imminent.
camellia
1, everyone says peony is good, but I say peony is not as good as tea.
2. A camellia tree has early peaches, and white clouds are whistling in the middle.
3, the door lane cheers Shili Temple, and the scenery before the wax is spring.
4. Camellia has not returned in spring, and it blooms in spring.
5. The bees have wiped out the vermicelli and the pistil is still fragrant.
6. Tea comes next in the snow, and the widow with white head cries blue wind.
7. Baicaochun does not dare to spend, and the imperial flowers pick up buds.
8. Dongyuan was rainy and windy in March, and peaches and plums fell on the floor. Only camellia is durable, and several red flowers are inserted in the green bushes.
osmanthus flowers
1, Mo Xiansan Chuntao and Li, Qiu Rong.
2. Jiang Yungui's flowers are wet and plum rains are in full bloom.
3. Why light blue and deep red? It's a first-class flower
4. The West Lake is clear in August, where is the fragrant nose? There are golden millet everywhere beside Manjue Dragon, and the wind blows all mountains and autumn.
5. There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium. I don't know whose bag Qiu Si will fall into tonight.
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7. Guizi falls in the middle of the moon, and the sky is fragrant.
8, not a human species, moved from the moon. A little Leng Xiang, blowing all over the mountain.
9. Look for laurel trees in Yuezhongshan Temple, and watch the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.
10, although there is no dazzling state, there is an overwhelming fragrance of autumn.
1 1, the fragrance is unchanged, and the cold dew is silent. Get drunk first, the first month will be brighter.
Begonia
1, the branches are green and heavy, and Xiao Lei hides a little red. Love your heart, don't spit lightly, teach peaches and plums to be spring breeze.
2. Although flashy, Tai Huang is really rich.
3. Love the famous flowers till death, only worrying about the loss of the wind and the red side. Green chapter night play Mingtang, begging for spring to protect Haitang.
4, scarlet parrot green is extremely clever, overlapping calyx is dazzling.
5, after several nights of rain, the fragrance is still there, and the rouge can't be drawn.
6. There are no begonia in the four seas, and a city is fragrant at one time.
7. Laugh at the bamboo fence, peaches and plums are always full of customs.
Chinese parasol
1, there is no one at home, and the night frost is about to fall. Indus is really unwilling to wither, and a few leaves are still audible in the wind.
2, the golden wind is thin, and the leaves are falling.
3, the wine is scattered and the grass is scattered, and the leisure platform leans on the phoenix tree.
4. The sunset wears a curtain, and the coolness gradually enters the phoenix tree.
Try to learn from the past and lean on the buttonwood.
6. The fragrance is rotten, and the west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall.
7. Raqqa tree matures in two, and Yuanyang dies side by side.
8, wordless alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.
9, people cold orange pomelo, autumn old phoenix tree
10, phoenix tree nest bird, orange thorn habitat.
1 1, buttonwood leaves fall, and people know autumn.
crazy
Thousands of valleys are hard to fill, and thousands of peaks are full of cuckoos. After a night in Shan Yu, hundreds of silky waterfalls will appear on every mountain top.
2. Shu once heard of Zigui birds and Xuancheng saw azaleas.
3. What can you hear here in the morning and evening? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's whimper
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
5. I seem to know Liuzhou through the spring breeze, such as knowing birds and flowers.
6. Parrots hate state parrots, and cuckoos crow on azaleas.
7. From now on, I will leave Jiangnan Road and become a crow with blood.
8. Why do you have to watch the spring breeze in the famous garden? Every day, Jinjiang looks at brocade, and Qingxi reflects mountain red.
willow
1, wild planting, willow planting in water
Qingqing is a sad tree, which has been separated from hatred by several people.
3. Jinguyuan is graceful and graceful, and Qujiang Pavilion is swaying; Old people parade everywhere, unlike Suzhou, where there are the most willows; Floccules on baldness caress your face, leaving you helpless in spring.
4. At the beginning of Jiumo Yunchu, Huangqu Liuxin; The sky is different from the garden, and spring comes first. The color is light and slightly dew, and the silk is light but not dusty; I want to break one and go home this morning.
5. The roots are elegant and the shadows are shallow.
6, weeping willows, spring weaving parting
7, a cigarette willow, swaying in the wind for a long time.
8, shake the wind and dawn the new color, and the waist is jealous; The shade didn't cover the long dike water, and the golden spike greeted Yuan Chun first.
9, swaying makes the wind blow, and the embankment is soft and slippery.
10, drizzle is like smoke and willow color is new.
crape myrtle
1, green in midsummer, red in the eyes of this flower.
2. Who is the companion who sits alone at dusk, Hua vs Lang?
3. Who knows that flowers bloom for a hundred days and crape myrtle grows for half a year?
Xiaoying Qiulu is a new branch, which does not occupy the most spring in the garden.
5, bright and beautiful, full of purple flowers
6. Herry generate shines, flies to butterflies, and Wei Zi blooms in the forest.
Time is pressing. That's all I found. I wonder if I can help you.
5. What is the rain in the poem about plants? I closed the door, forgot my youth and missed it. -Tang Yin's Pruning Plums, Rain and Pear Flowers.
Spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. -Su Shi's Spring Night, Spring Night is worth a thousand dollars in a flash.
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. -Cui Hu's "South Village Title"
Accompanied by leaves and autumn sounds, a little banana and a little sadness, after the third night of dreams. -Xu Zaisi's "Water Fairy Night Rain"
Hua Lin thanked Chunhong and left in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. -Li Yu's Meeting Lin Huan, Flower Shed and Spring Red.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. -Cui Hu's "South Village Title"
Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. -Qin Guan's "Huanxisha, Lonely and Cold, Go to Xiaolou"
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk." -Lin Bu's "Xiao Mei Yi in the Mountain Garden"
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Zhinan's "Jueju"
Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. -Lu You's "Chai Feng Hong Crisp Hands"
It is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind. -Zheng Sixiao's "Painting Chrysanthemums"
Peach blossoms are in full bloom, colorful and fiery red. -Anonymous "Yao Tao"
Waiting for the autumn of the eighth day of the ninth lunar month —— Huang Chao's The Last Happiness.
The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door. -Liu's "Spring Complaint"
How can plum blossom fragrance be without biting cold? -Ode to the Opening Ceremony by Master Huang Berui
In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed. -Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple
I refused to marry Spring E68A843231313335323130323136333331333333333333, but I was rejected for no reason. -He Zhu's "Heart Bitter Willow Back to the Pond"
There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring. -Lu Kai's Poems for Ye Fan
Thousands of trees bloom at night in the East. It blows down and the stars are like rain. -Xin Qiji's Jade Case Yuan Xi
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. -Lu Meipo's "Xue Mei No.1"
The streamer easily dumped people, turning cherries into red and plantains into green. -Jie Jiang's "A piece of plum, a boat crossing the Wujiang River"
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. -Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene/Hui Chong Chunjiang Xiaojing"
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua. -Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemum"
You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it. -Liu Che's Autumn Wind
Red bean shrubs grow in the south, and many branches will sprout in spring —— Wang Wei's Acacia.
You know what? You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin —— Li Qingzhao's Dream, Storm Last Night.
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf. -Anonymous "Jiangnan"
Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the sun. -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone"
Small catkins are blowing on the branches There are many fish in the sea. -Su Shi's Spring Scene in Hua Lian.
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. -Du Fu's Two Poems
Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring. -Song Qi's "Yulouchun".
Facing the trees and leaves of other countries, I am lonely in the cold night. -Ma Dai's "Autumn Chrysanthemum on the Dam"
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. -Yang Wanli's Little Pool
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Gao Ding's "Country House"
This body is in a forest of ice and snow, and different peaches and plums are mixed; -Wang Mian's "Bridled Eyebrows"
Why light blue and deep red? It's a first-class flower -Li Qingzhao's "Partridge and Sweet Osmanthus"
Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! -Wang Zhihuan's Two Poems on Liangzhou.
Begonia has not been wet by the rain, pear blossoms are like snow, but it's a pity that spring is half over. -Wang Wei's "Eyes are Delicate and Willow is Soft"
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
Pine trees rot at the end of the Millennium, and hibiscus flowers are proud every day. -Bai Juyi's "Say Five More Songs, the Fifth Song"
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone. -Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom/Plum Blossom
Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. -Su Shi's Spring Scene in Hua Lian.
The rustling leaves send the cold sound, and the autumn wind moves the guests on the river. -Ye Shaoweng's Night Book
There are several plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea. -Liu Zhu's "Partridge Sky, Snow Show Mountain City, Jade Meaning Cold"
Affectionate peony contains spring tears, weak rose lies on the branches. -Qin Guan's Spring Day
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden. -Han Yi "Cold Food/Cold Food Day is a Thing"
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. -Bai Juyi's "Grass/Fude Guyuan Grass Farewell"
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6. Write two lines of poems praising plants. Lotus leaves are infinitely blue when they meet the sky, and the sunlight reflected by lotus flowers is red. -Yang Wanli crossed Jinjiang, Qingyang, and Yuefu was covered with green water and the lotus was bright red. It has lotus roots under it and lotus flowers above it. In the Southern Dynasties, hibiscus, Shen Liang breeze shook purple leaves, and the bamboo house was exposed. The pond in the middle is so green that I am red. Picking lotus, in the Southern Dynasties, Wu Liangjun brought miscellaneous flowers. I picked the lotus in the south of the Yangtze River. Three thousand miles in western Liaoning, I want to send it for no reason. I wish you an early return. This lotus is fresh. In the Southern Dynasties, Liang Xiaoyan's lotus bloomed in the south of the Yangtze River, and the red flowers were covered with clear water. The color is the same, but the lotus root is different. There are tiny grasses in the lotus poem Jiang Hongze Pi, which can rejuvenate the flowers. The green leaves are beaming and the red flowers are suitable for basking in the sun. Moving to Yaochi is a great loss. The pavilion is out of water. A solitary stem attracts green, and a double shadow pays dividends. The color wins the song, and the fragrance dances wildly. The famous lotus can read by itself, and the same is true. Picking lotus songs, Sui Yinying rowed countless companions together, relieving himself. Sweat powder does not need to be wiped, and the skirt can be opened at will. The boat floats in chaos, and the lotus root enters. If you disagree, follow suit. Antique (26th) Bai Bi in Tang Dynasty He gave birth to a quiet spring, and the morning sun was bright and fresh. In autumn, the flowers are green, the leaves are thick and smoky. Beauty powder is peerless, who passed the incense? Sit and watch the frost disappear. If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe Huachi's side. I will pick lotus songs from the golden paddle magnolia boat in Xiao Wei, southern Liu Liang, and play lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. Lotus leaves all over the river are fresh. The house is easy to hang, so bring your own handle. As soon as the flowers are exposed, the stems are wet and the wind blows. When I break the lotus, I will give Tang Libai a chance to make love in the river.
7. There are several plum trees in the corner of Yongmei Poetry Tang (Wang Anshi).
Ling cold drives alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Koike Song (Yang Wanli) is speechless in spring, and cherishes the tree. The water glows in the shade of the tree, loving the lotus flowers with soft sunshine, and the sharp corners are exposed. Dragonflies have already stood on the grass. When Tang (Bai Juyi) left the garden, the grass withered at the age of one. Wildfire never completely devoured them. They stood up again in the spring breeze. They pressed sweetly on the ancient highway and reached the crumbling gate. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again. I heard them sigh after you and Yang Liuzhi that there were thousands of branches of the spring breeze, which were as gentle as gold and as soft as silk. Always in the west corner of Fengfang, never a day, whose willow is this? Like a dream, Song (Li Qingzhao) had a sudden storm last night, so he didn't need residual wine to sleep soundly.
Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
Pass the Huanxi sand song (Li Qingzhao), cut the gold, and cut it into layers of jasper leaves. The spirit of grace, such as Yan Fu, is too bright.
Plum blossoms are heavy and vulgar, and cloves are bitter and rough. Smoked a thousand miles of dreams, but ruthless.
(Writing osmanthus) Song (Li Qingzhao) The partridge is dim and light, the pipa is soft, and the sentiment is only fragrant. Why light dark red? It's a first-class flower Ding Mei is jealous, chrysanthemums should be ashamed, and the painting column opens in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Poets can be ruthless, but why didn't they receive it that year? (Osmanthus fragrans) Xijiangyue Song Mei (Su Shi) jade bone is so sad that when the sea fairy sends out fragrant clusters, she hangs her green hair upside down.
Plain face turns pink, and red lips do not fade when washing makeup. High feelings have vanished, not with pear flower dreams.
Huanxisha chanted the orange song (Su Shi), the chrysanthemums were black and withered all night, the new shoots and green leaves shone in the forest, and the bamboo fence thatched cottage was green and yellow. The fragrant fog is half broken, and the clear spring dare not taste it for the first time.
Wu Ji's hand is still fragrant after three days. Xiao Meisong (Lin Bu) In the mountain garden, all fragrant people shake off their unique brilliance and occupy all the amorous feelings of the small garden.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk." Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.
Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood golden urn.