Verses about flowers in Three Hundred Tang Poems

1. Poems with flowers in Three Hundred Tang Poems

1. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s sending me love.

(Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun") 2. Spring is late when the swallows do not return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. (Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion") 3 Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

(Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 4. The people are idle, the osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. (Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream") 5. Even if the wind blows away all night, it is only by the shallow water of reed flowers.

(Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun Jishi") 6. The fallen plum blossoms have passed the remaining wax, and it is a new year to return to the hometown. (Li Pin's "Send Off a Friend in Hukou") 7. On the Double Ninth Festival, come and buy chrysanthemums.

(Meng Haoran's "Visiting the Old Friend's Village") 8. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi's "Late View of the Spring River in Huichong") 9. In April, the south wind blows heavily and turns yellow, and the jujube flowers have not fallen yet, and the tung trees grow in the shade.

(Li Qi's "Farewell to Chen Zhangfu") 10. The moon is melting in the pear blossom courtyard, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkins pond. (Yan Shu's "Implication") 11. In May, on the road down Linping Mountain, there are countless lotus flowers all over Tingzhou.

(Dao Qian's "Linping Daozhong") 12. The lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. (Yang Wanli's "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple") 13. Listening to the spring rain in the small building all night, selling apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.

(Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an") 14. No one can be seen in the plum blossoms and bamboos, and I am blowing incense across the stone bridge all night. (Jiang Baishi's "The Great Night Returns from the Stone to Hutiao River") 15. The ground is full of reed flowers and I am old, who will the swallows fly next to when returning home?

(Wen Tianxiang's "Jinling Station") 16. On the Double Ninth Festival, there are still chrysanthemums. Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village" 19. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Lake Spring" "Travel" 20. The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. 21. The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers rustle in autumn. Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty: Chrysanthemums are not preferred among flowers. There are no flowers when they are in full bloom. The first month welcomes the spring with golden yellow color. In February, apricot pollen is filled with powder. In March, peach blossoms are red on thousands of trees. In April, roses stand against the short wall. In May, pomegranates are as red as fire. In June, the pond is filled with lotus flowers, in July, gardenias are worn on the head, in August, the branches of sweet-scented osmanthus are full of fragrance, in September, chrysanthemums are beginning to bloom, in October, hibiscus are in full bloom, in winter, daffodils are offered on the table, and in the twelfth month, plum blossoms are fighting against the frost.

Chen Liang of the Song Dynasty: One flower suddenly changes first, and all flowers smell fragrant later. If you want to spread the message of spring, don’t be afraid of hiding it in the snow.

Zeng Gong of the Song Dynasty: The wind dews the river and the lotus blooms, and the swallows look cool in June. Why bother asking for help? There is a fairyland in the water town.

Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty: There is no talent in poplar elm pods, but the explanation is snow flying all over the sky. Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty: In May, the pomegranate flowers illuminate the eyes, and I can see the beginning of the child among the branches. It's a pity that there are no carriages and horses here, and the green moss and crimson flowers are upside down.

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty: The peony demon in front of the court has no character, and the hibiscus on the pond is pure and has little affection. Only peonies are the true national beauty, and they move the capital when they bloom.

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty: A cluster of peach blossoms has no owner, they are lovely, crimson and red. Wang Zao of Song Dynasty: The peach blossoms smile beautifully out of the fence, as if they are the most affectionate before they bloom.

Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty: The flowers and leaves in the world are inconsistent, and the flowers enter the golden basin and the leaves become dust. There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, which can be opened and closed freely.

Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty ★Ode to Pomegranate Flowers: Thousands of thick green branches with a little red do not need too much to be moving in spring. Pi Rixiu of the Tang Dynasty: After all the remaining red leaves have faded, the fragrance begins to bloom, and the good name is called the King of Flowers.

It is said that it is unparalleled in the world and has the best fragrance in the world. Zheng Sixiao of the Song Dynasty: The flowers are not in bloom, and the fun of being independent and sparse is not exhausted.

I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow down the orchids in the north wind. They are treated as orchids for grass, and as pine for trees. The delicate fragrance of orchids is calmed by the wind, but the cold pine trees do not change their appearance.

——Li Bai Lotus After all, in June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

Chrysanthemums are planted all over the courtyard in the rustling west wind, but the flowers are cold and fragrant, and it is difficult for butterflies to come. If I were the Qing Emperor in his future years, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms.

Plum Blossoms Plum blossoms bloom on the branches in the corner, Ling Han blooms alone. I know it's not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming.

Bai Juyi's "Qin Zhongyin" No. 10 "Buying Flowers" When *** talked about peonies, he went to buy flowers with him. There is no permanent price for high or low, and the reward depends on the number of flowers.

A hundred red flowers are burning, and there are five bunches of flowers. There is a curtain on the top for shelter, and a fence on the side for protection.

Sprinkle water and seal it with mud, and the color will remain the same. There is a farm owner who occasionally comes to buy flowers.

He lowered his head and sighed alone, a sigh that no one can explain. A clump of dark flowers is a blessing among ten households! "Farewell Peonies with Linghu Chu Gong" by Liu Yuxi There is a column of flowers in Pingzhang's house, but he is not at home when they bloom.

Mo Daoxi is not far away, the end of the world is right outside Chunming Gate. Titled by Cui Hu of Nanzhuang, Capital City: Last year, in this gate, the peach blossoms on the faces reflected each other's red; I don't know where the faces went, but the peach blossoms still smiled in the spring breeze. "Small Plum in the Mountain Garden" by Lin Bu.

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk. The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, and the pink butterfly seems to know how to unite and break its soul.

Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, and we don’t need gold bottles made of sandalwood. "Recalling Plum Blossoms" by Li Shangyin I will stay at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things.

Winter plum blossoms are the most hated and often used as last year’s flowers. "Lotus Picking Song" Wang Changling The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus splayed to both sides of the face.

You can't see anyone entering the pool, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song. Lingyin Temple Song Zhiwen The Jiuling Mountains are lush and craggy, and the Dragon Palace is lonely.

The building overlooks the sea and the sun, and the door faces the tide of Zhejiang. The osmanthus moon falls in the middle of the moon, and the fragrant clouds float outside.

The tower of Luodeng is far away, and the spring for cutting trees is far away. The frost is thin and the flowers are blooming more, and the ice is light and the leaves are not withered.

The old age is still different, and the search is noisy. When you enter Tiantai Road, you can see the Yudu Stone Bridge.

"Wine in the Rain, Begonias in the Courtyard Do Not Say Thanks to the Rain" Chen Yuyi In February in Baling, guests add more clothes, and they rush to drink wine, hating how late they are drunk. The swallows can't help but rain all night, and the begonias are still waiting for my poem.

The spring scenery is turned upside down, and the child with chipped teeth is consecrated. From the bamboo fence in front of the lake, the sea is vast, and my life experience is miserable.

Flowers, flowers! Fall early and open credit. For drinkers, poets are promoted.

Able to travel back and forth, every time the car is parked. A gentle breeze rises, and the sun sets.

We wish to stay together and be happy together, but we are worried about wasting our glory. I don’t know if I will climb the mountain next year, so who can sigh more about this?

Spring, spring! Willows are tender and flowers are new. The plum blossoms are drying up and the grass is covered with wormwood.

The ducks crow in the north, and the Yan language lies in the south. The horses are whining in the suburbs, and the fragrance wheel is in the purple road.

The sun is warm, the ice is clear, the water is green, the wind and rain are tender and the smoke is light. There is a young master's banquet in the East Pavilion, and there are many flower admirers in Jincheng.

Wine, wine! Invite friends and make friends. Don't wait, it won't last long.

The name is given before eating and the courtesy is given after tea. The wind is indispensable, and the moon must be taught.

Li Bai drank one stone a day, and Liu Ling drank five measures of water. The young man's lips and face are like peaches, and the beauty's belly and waist are like willows.

Mountain, mountain! Abrupt, roundabout. Luo Cuidai, Lie Qinglan.

The clouds in the cave are misty, and the water in the stream plays the piano. A few mountains away, there is a hazy light as far as the eye can see.

I secretly think that Yunfeng is still there, so I should accompany Xie Lu to climb it again. Although the seven sages of the Ji Dynasty are lovely, the four great ones should not be idle in their prime.

Loose, loose! It is steep and dark. The ability to endure the year can solve the cold winter.

The mountains are high and green, and the green peaks are towering. Yixi is shaped like a cover, and Qiu is as powerful as a dragon.

The wind rustled in the lush leaves, and the moonlight shadows were thick in the branches. The four seasons always hold the essence of a gentleman, and five of them have been awarded the title of a doctor.

Zhuang, Zhuang! Near the embankment, next to the hill. Houses with green tiles and white mud walls.

The mulberry trees reflect the sun, and the elms and willow trees grow. 2. Poems with flowers in Three Hundred Tang Poems

1. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s sending me love.

(Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun") 2. Spring is late when the swallows do not return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. (Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion") 3 Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

(Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 4. The people are idle, the sweet-scented osmanthus falls, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. (Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream") 5. Even if the wind blows away all night, it is only by the shallow water of reed flowers.

(Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun Shishi") 6. The fallen plum blossoms have passed the remaining wax, and it is a new year to return to the hometown. (Li Pin's "Send Off a Friend in Hukou") 7. On the Double Ninth Festival, come and buy chrysanthemums.

(Meng Haoran's "Visiting the Old Friend's Village") 8. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi's "Late Scene on the Spring River in Huichong") 9. In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube flowers have not yet fallen, and the tung trees grow in the shade.

(Li Qi's "Farewell to Chen Zhangfu") 10. The moon melts in the pear blossom courtyard, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkin pond. (Yan Shu's "Implication") 11. On the road down Linping Mountain in May, there are countless lotus flowers all over Tingzhou.

(Dao Qian's "Linping Daozhong") 12. The lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. (Yang Wanli's "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple") 13. Listening to the spring rain in the small building all night, selling apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.

(Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an") 14. No one can be seen in the plum blossoms and bamboos, and I am blowing incense across the stone bridge all night. (Jiang Baishi's "The Great Night Returns from the Stone to Hutiao River") 15. The ground is full of reed flowers and I am old, who will the swallows fly next to when returning home?

(Wen Tianxiang's "Jinling Station") 16. On the Double Ninth Festival, chrysanthemums will come again. Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village" 19. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, so that Asakusa can have no horse hooves. Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Lake Spring" "Travel" 20. The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. 21. The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers rustle in autumn. Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty: Chrysanthemums are not preferred among flowers. There are no flowers when they are in full bloom. The first month welcomes the spring with golden yellow color. In February, apricot pollen is filled with powder. In March, peach blossoms are red on thousands of trees. In April, roses stand against the short wall. In May, pomegranates are as red as fire. In June, the pond is filled with lotus flowers, in July, gardenias are worn on the head, in August, the branches of sweet-scented osmanthus are full of fragrance, in September, chrysanthemums are beginning to bloom, in October, hibiscus are in full bloom, in winter, daffodils are offered on the table, and in the twelfth month, plum blossoms are fighting against the frost.

Chen Liang of the Song Dynasty: One flower suddenly changes first, and all flowers smell fragrant later. If you want to spread the message of spring, don’t be afraid of hiding it in the snow.

Zeng Gong of the Song Dynasty: The wind dews the river and the lotus blooms, and the swallows look cool in June. Why bother asking for help? There is a fairyland in the water town.

Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty: The poplars and elm pods have no talent, but they can only explain the snow flying all over the sky. Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty: In May, the pomegranate flowers illuminate the eyes, and I can see the beginning of the child among the branches. It's a pity that there are no carriages and horses here, and the green moss and crimson flowers are upside down.

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty: The peony demon in front of the court has no character, and the hibiscus on the pond is pure and has little affection. Only peonies are the true national beauty, and they move the capital when they bloom.

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty: A cluster of peach blossoms has no owner, they are lovely and deep red. Wang Zao of Song Dynasty: The peach blossoms smile beautifully out of the fence, as if they are the most affectionate before they bloom.

Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty: The flowers and leaves in the world are inconsistent, and the flowers enter the golden basin and the leaves become dust. There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, which can be opened and closed freely.

Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty ★Ode to Pomegranate Flowers: Thousands of thick green branches with a little red do not need too much to be moving in spring. Pi Rixiu of the Tang Dynasty: After all the remaining red leaves have faded, the fragrance begins to bloom, and the good name is called the King of Flowers.

It is said that it is unparalleled in the world and has the best fragrance in the world. Zheng Sixiao of the Song Dynasty: The flowers are not in bloom, and the fun of being independent and sparse is not exhausted.

I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow down the orchids in the north wind and become grass and orchids, and wood and pine. The delicate fragrance of orchids is calmed by the wind, but the cold pine trees do not change their appearance.

——Li Bai Lotus After all, in June in West Lake, the scenery is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

The chrysanthemums are planted all over the courtyard in the west wind, and the flowers are fragrant and the butterflies are hard to come by. If I were the Qing Emperor in his future years, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms.

The plum blossoms bloom on the branches in the corner of the wall, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know it's not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming.

Bai Juyi's "Qin Zhongyin" No. 10 "Buying Flowers" talks about peonies, and they go to buy flowers together. There is no permanent price for high or low, and the reward depends on the number of flowers.

A hundred red flowers are burning, and there are five bunches of primeval flowers. There is a curtain on the top for shelter, and a fence on the side for protection.

Sprinkle water and seal it with mud, and the color will remain the same. There is a farm owner who occasionally comes to buy flowers.

He lowered his head and sighed alone, a sigh that no one can explain. A clump of dark flowers is a blessing among ten households! "Farewell Peonies with Linghu and Chu Gong" Liu Yuxi Pingzhang's house has a column of flowers, but he is not at home when they bloom.

Mo Daoxi is not far away, the end of the world is right outside Chunming Gate.

Titled by Cui Hu of Nanzhuang, Capital City, last year, in this gate, the peach blossoms reflected the red face of the person; I don’t know where the face went, the peach blossoms still smiled in the spring breeze. "Little Plums in the Mountain Garden" The flowers in the forest swayed down and were alone in their beauty, occupying the charming garden.

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk. The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, and the pink butterfly seems to know how to unite and break its soul.

Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, and we don’t need gold bottles made of sandalwood. "Recalling Plum Blossoms" Li Shangyin is determined to live at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things.

Winter plum blossoms are the most hated and often used as last year’s flowers. "Lotus Picking Song" Wang Changling's lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus splayed to both sides of her face.

You can't see anyone entering the pool, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song. Lingyin Temple in the Song Dynasty is surrounded by Jiuling Mountain and the Dragon Palace is lonely.

The building overlooks the sea and the sun, and the door faces the tide of Zhejiang. The osmanthus moon falls in the middle of the moon, and the fragrant clouds float outside.

The tower of Luodeng is far away, and the spring for cutting trees is far away. The frost is thin and the flowers are blooming more, and the ice is light and the leaves are not withered.

The old age is still different, and the search is noisy. When you enter Tiantai Road, you can see the Yudu Stone Bridge.

"Wine in the Rain, Begonias in the Courtyard Are Still Unfazed by the Rain" Chen and Yi were guests in Baling in February, adding clothes to their clothes. The swallows can't help but rain all night, and the begonias are still waiting for my poem.

The spring scenery is turned upside down, and the child with chipped teeth is consecrated. From the bamboo fence in front of the lake, the sea is vast, and my life experience is miserable.

Flowers, flowers! Fall early and open credit. For drinkers, poets are promoted.

Able to travel back and forth, every time the car is parked. A gentle breeze rises, and the sun sets.

We wish to stay together and be happy together, but we are worried about wasting our glory. I don’t know if I will climb the mountain next year, so who can sigh more about this?

Spring, spring! Willows are tender and flowers are new. The plum blossoms are drying up and the grass is covered with wormwood.

The ducks crow in the north, and the Yan language lies in the south. The horses are whining in the suburbs, and the fragrance wheel is in the purple road.

The sun is warm, the ice is clear, the water is green, the wind and rain are tender and the smoke is light. There is a young master's banquet in the East Pavilion, and there are many flower admirers in Jincheng.

Wine, wine! Invite friends and make friends. Don't wait, it won't last long.

The name is given before eating and the courtesy is given after tea. The wind is indispensable, and the moon must be taught.

Li Bai drank one stone a day, and Liu Ling drank five measures of water. The young man's lips and face are like peaches, and the beauty's belly and waist are like willows.

Mountain, mountain! Abrupt, roundabout. Luo Cuidai, Lie Qinglan.

The clouds in the cave are misty, and the water in the stream plays the piano. A few mountains away, there is a hazy light as far as the eye can see.

I secretly think that Yunfeng is still there, so I should accompany Xie Lu to climb it again. Although the seven sages of the Ji Dynasty are lovely, the four great ones should not be idle in their prime.

Loose, loose! It is steep and dark. The ability to endure the year can solve the cold winter.

The mountains are high and green, and the green peaks are towering. Yixi is shaped like a cover, and Qiu is as powerful as a dragon.

The wind rustled in the lush leaves, and the moonlight shadows were thick in the branches. The four seasons always hold the essence of a gentleman, and five of them have been awarded the title of a doctor.

Zhuang, Zhuang! Near the embankment, next to the hill. Houses with green tiles and white mud walls.

The mulberry trees reflect the sun, and the elms and willows line up. Pheasants crow in the bamboo dock, and wild dogs bark in the village.

The smoke cage and thatched house are light and light. 3. Poems related to flowers in Three Hundred Tang Poems

"Golden Threaded Clothes"

Du Qiuniang

I advise you not to cherish your golden threaded clothes,

I advise you to cherish your youth.

If there are flowers, you must break them off.

Don’t wait until there are no flowers.

To Chen Zhangfu

Li Qi

In April, the south wind turns barley yellow,

The jujube flowers have not yet fallen and the tung leaves have grown.

Farewell to the green mountains in the morning and see each other again in the evening,

The neighing horses go out to miss their hometown.

How magnanimous is the standing of Marquis Chen?

His beard and eyebrows are still broad.

There are ten thousand volumes of books stored in my belly,

I refuse to bow my head in the grass.

I drink wine at the east gate,

If you are lighthearted, everything will be like a feather.

When I lie drunk, I don’t know the sunset.

Sometimes I look at the solitary clouds in the sky.

The waves on the long river keep it dark,

It is impossible to stop the boat crossing at Jinkou.

The tourists from the state of Zheng did not reach home.

The trip to Luoyang sighed in vain.

There are many acquaintances in the old forest after hearing the Tao.

How was the dismissal from office yesterday and today?

Farewell to Jinling Wine Shop

Li Bai

The wind blows the willow flowers and fills the shop with fragrance,

Wu Ji presses wine for guests to taste.

The disciples of Jinling come to see each other off.

Everyone has a cup of wine whether they want to do it or not.

Please ask me about Dongliushui.

I don’t want to know who is good or bad.

Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to Beijing

Cen Shen

The north wind blows the white grass on the ground,

It snows in August.

Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight,

Thousands of pear trees bloom.

The bead curtains are scattered and the curtains are wet,

The fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.

The general's horn and bow cannot be controlled,

The protective armor is still cold.

The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice,

The gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.

The Chinese army prepared wine and drinks for the returning guests,

Huqin, pipa and Qiang flute.

Dusk snow falls on the camp gate one after another,

The wind blows and the red flag does not turn over even if it is frozen.

I will see you off at the east gate of Luntai.

When you leave, the Tianshan Road is covered with snow.

You are nowhere to be seen on the winding mountain road,

There is a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

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Li Shangyin

A rustling east wind and drizzle came,

There was light thunder outside Furong Pond.

The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense,

The jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well.

The Jia family peeked behind the curtain to see Young Master Han,

Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow of King Wei of Wei.

In the heart of spring, don’t let the flowers bloom,

One inch of lovesickness and one inch of gray.

Ode to Red Plum Blossoms

Cao Xueqin

The branches are sparse and the flowers are beautiful,

The children in spring makeup are extravagant.

There is no remaining snow on the curved sill of the leisure hall,

There is sunset on the empty mountain with running water.

Youmeng Leng follows the red sleeve flute,

The fragrance of wandering immortals spreads across the Jiang River.

The predecessor must be of Yaotai species,

There is no doubt about the difference in color.

Recalling Plum Blossoms

Li Shangyin

Staying at the end of the world,

Relying on the beauty of things.

Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable.

They are often used as last year’s flowers.

In mid-November, plum blossoms can be seen in Fufengjie

Zhang Wei

A tree with cold plum blossoms and white jade strips,

next to the village Creek bridge.

I don’t know if the flowers bloom first after entering the water.

It is suspected that they have not been sold after the winter snow.

Cold Night

Du Lei

Guests come to drink tea and wine on a cold night,

The bamboo stove soup is boiling and the fire is just beginning to turn red.

Ordinarily, the first month of the year is the same,

It’s different when there are plum blossoms.

Plum Blossom Mountain

Lu You

Hearing the plum blossoms and the morning breeze,

Snow piles are all over the four mountains.

How can one transform into hundreds of billions?

One tree has plum blossoms and one blooms.

Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital

Cen Shen

The north wind blows and the white grass breaks,

Hu Tian will fly in August Snow.

Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight,

Thousands of pear trees bloom.

Scattered into the bead curtain and wet Luo curtain,

The fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.

The general's horn and bow cannot be controlled,

The protective armor is still cold.

The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice,

The gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.

The Chinese army prepared wine and drinks for the returning guests,

Huqin, pipa and Qiang flute.

Dusk snow falls on the camp gate one after another,

The wind blows and the red flag does not turn over even if it is frozen.

I will see you off at the east gate of Luntai.

When you leave, the Tianshan Road is covered with snow.

You are nowhere to be seen on the winding mountain road,

There is a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. 4. Verses about the image of flowers in Three Hundred Tang Poems

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun’s sending me love.

(Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun") A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi's "Late View of the Spring River in Huichong") 9. In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube flowers have not yet fallen, and the tung trees grow in the shade.

(Li Qi's "Farewell to Chen Zhangfu") 10. The moon melts in the pear blossom courtyard, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkin pond. (Yan Shu's "Implication") 11. On the road down Linping Mountain in May, there are countless lotus flowers all over Tingzhou.

(Dao Qian's "Linping Daozhong") 12. The lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. (Yang Wanli's "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple") 13. Listening to the spring rain in the small building all night, selling apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.

(Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an") 14. No one can be seen in the plum blossoms and bamboos, and I am blowing incense across the stone bridge all night. (Jiang Baishi's "The Great Night Returns from the Stone to Hutiao River") 15. The ground is full of reed flowers and I am old, who will the swallows fly next to when returning home?

(Wen Tianxiang's "Jinling Station") 16. On the Double Ninth Festival, there are still chrysanthemums. Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village" 19. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, so that Asakusa can have no horse hooves. Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Lake Spring" "Travel" 20. The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. 21. The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers rustle in autumn. Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty: Chrysanthemums are not preferred among flowers, but there are no flowers when they are in full bloom. The first month welcomes the spring with golden yellow color, February apricot pollen is full of powder, March peach blossoms are red for thousands of trees, April roses stand against the short wall, and May pomegranates are as red as fire. In June, the pond is filled with lotus flowers, in July, gardenias are worn on the head, in August, the branches of sweet-scented osmanthus are full of fragrance, in September, chrysanthemums are beginning to bloom, in October, hibiscus are in full bloom, in winter, daffodils are offered on the table, and in the twelfth month, plum blossoms are fighting against the frost.

"Little Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden" The flowers in the forest are swaying, and they are alone in their beauty, occupying the small garden with all the charm. The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.

The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, while the white butterfly knows how to unite and part its soul. Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, and we don't need gold bottles made of sandalwood.

"Recalling Plum Blossoms" Li Shangyin is determined to live at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things. Winter plum blossoms are the most hated, often used as last year's flowers.

"Lotus Picking Song" Wang Changling's lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus splayed to both sides of her face. You can't see anyone entering the pool, but when you hear the song, you feel someone is coming.

Lingyin Temple, Song Zhiwen, Jiuling Mountain is full of gloomy mountains, and the Dragon Palace is lonely. The building overlooks the sea and the sun, and the door faces the tide of Zhejiang.

The osmanthus moon sets in the middle of the moon, and the fragrance of the sky floats outside. The tower of Luodeng is far away, and the spring where wood is cut is far away.

The flowers are more blooming in the thin frost, and the leaves are not withered in the light ice. The old age is still far away from each other, and the search is noisy.

Enter Tiantai Road and look at the Yudu Stone Bridge. Hope this helps.

5. Three Hundred Tang Poems Describing Flowers

Cherishing the Peonies (Bai Juyi) Loving the Temple (Bai Juyi) Reminiscing about Jiangnan Township (Bai Juyi) Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital (Cen Shen) Inscribing the Zen Temple Behind the Poshan Temple (Chang Jian) ??Plum Blossom (Chen Liang) Plum Blossom (Cui Daorong) Spring Hope (Du Fu) Happy Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu) Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers (Du Fu) Quatrains (Du Fu) Nine Quatrains (Du Fu) Chapter Five (Du Fu) Being a Farmer (Du Fu) Qingming (Du Mu) Mountain Excursion (Du Mu) Spring in the Capital (Du Shenyan) and Lu Cheng's Early Spring Visit to the Jinling Mausoleum (Du Shenyan) Pastoral Excitement at Four Seasons (Fan Chengda) Painting (Wang Wei) Cold Food (Han Hong) ) Ode to Willows (He Zhizhang) Inscription on Chrysanthemums (Huang Chao) Changge Xing (Yuefu Poetry Collection) Farewell to Chu Yong in Yanzhong (Li Bai) Eight Poems for Music in the Palace (Li Bai) Ancient Style · Its Fifty-nine (Li Bai) Jinmen Reply to Su Xiucai ( Li Bai) Remembering the setting sun in the mountains (Li Bai) Drinking alone under the moon (Li Bai) Send to Wang Hanyang in early spring (Li Bai) Give to Wang Lun (Li Bai) Spring trip impromptu (Li Hua) Wind (Li Qiao) Drunken flowers and shadows (Li Qingzhao) Mid-November to Fufeng Seeing Plum Blossoms Untitled·Last Night Stars and Last Night Wind (Li Shangyin) Remembering Plum Blossoms (Li Shangyin) Farewell to Chen Zhangfu (Li Xin) Shanyuan Xiaomei (Lin Bu) Que Ti (Liu Yanxu) Wuyi Lane (Liu Yuxi) Yuanhe Ten Years from Langzhou A gift to watch the flowers at the Beijing Opera, and a gift from the princes to Fan Ye (Lu Kai) Plum Blossom Quatrains · One (Lu You) Plum Blossom Quatrains · Two (Lu You) Tour to Shanxi Village (Lu You) Feng (Luo Yin) Spring Dawn (Meng Haoran) Nine Phases of the Happy King in Spring (Meng Haoran) Passing through the old friend's village (Meng Haoran) Early plum blossoms (Qi Ji) Returning to the old mountain thatched cottage in late spring (Qian Qi) Going for two or three miles (Shaokang Festival) Visiting in the early summer (Sima Guang) Lingyin Temple (Song Zhiwen) Shuilongyin ( Su Shi) Plum Blossoms (Wang An Shi) Plum Blossoms (Wang Mian) Living in the Mountains (Wang Wei) Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei) Miscellaneous Odes (Wang Wei) Early Journey to Shangshan (Wen Tingyun) Climbing the Pond and Climbing Upstairs (Xie Lingyun) Entering Pengli Lake Mouth (Xie Lingyun) Climb the three mountains at night and look at Jingyi (Xie Tiao) Early Plum Blossoms (Xie Xie) Xijiang Moon (Xin Qiji) Huanxisha (Yan Shu) Xugongdian, Suxin City (Yang Wanli) At dawn, leave Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang (Yang Wanli) out of the car (Anonymous) Chrysanthemums (Yuan Zhen) Moss (Yuan Mei) Yugezi (Zhang Zhihe) Quatrains (Zhinan). 6. 300 poems containing flowers

2. Flowers are flying everywhere in the spring city - Tang Dynasty. Han Hong's "Cold Food" 3. To hold a stick of incense in your hand is unprecedented in the world - Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty "Sweet Dew Song" 4. The dawn is light and cold outside the green poplar smoke, and the spring is stirring on the red apricot branches - Song Dynasty Song Qi's "Jade House Spring" 5. The garden is full of spring scenery and can't be contained, a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall - Song Dynasty Ye Shaoweng "It's Not Worth It to Visit the Garden" 6. It's easy to recognize that the east wind is facing the east wind, and it's always spring when it's colorful - Zhu Xi's "Spring Day" of the Song Dynasty 7. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the water of the river is as green as blue - "Recalling Jiangnan" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty 8. Thousands of green branches are a little red, and the moving spring scenery does not need to be too much - Song Dynasty Wang Anshi's "Ode to Pomegranate Flowers" 9. Listen to the spring rain in a small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alleys in the Ming Dynasty - Song Dynasty Lu You's "Lin'an Spring Rain" 10. The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk - Song Dynasty Lin Bu's "Small Plum in the Mountain Garden" 11. The peach and plum trees in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and spring is shepherd's purse flowers at the head of the stream - Song Dynasty Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky".

"Ode of Generations" 12. The spring breeze does not let go of the poplar flowers, and the mist blows at the faces of passers-by Yan Shu, Song Dynasty. Ancient poem "Meng Zhu" 14. There are many fragrant grasses in February in the south of the Yangtze River, and spring is in the drizzle - Song Dynasty. Shi Zhongshu's "Queju" 15. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red - Song Dynasty. Yang Wanli "Walking off to Lin Zifang at dawn from Jingci Temple" 16. Helpless, the flowers fell away, and the swallows returned as if they had known each other before - Yan Shu, Song Dynasty, "Huanxi Sha" 17. It's not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers, there will be no flowers after all the flowers have bloomed - Yuan Zhen, "Tang Dynasty" "Chrysanthemum" 18. There is a lot of new green in the forest, and the little buds hide a few red dots deeply - Jin Yuanhao asked "The Begonias of the Same Generation" 19. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me again? ——Song Dynasty. Wang Anshi's "Mooring at Guazhou". 7. Ancient Poems: Poems about Flowers

1. Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear trees bloom. (Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital")

2. The spring is late when the swallows do not return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the mist and rain. (Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion")

3. The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. (Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream")

4. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me.

(Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun")

5. Even if the wind blows away all night, it is only by the shallow water of reed flowers. (Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun Jishi")

6. The fallen plum blossoms have passed the remaining wax, and it is a new year to return to the hometown. (Li Pin's "Send Off a Friend in Hukou")

7. On the Double Ninth Festival, come and buy chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village")

8. In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube flowers have not yet fallen, and the tung trees grow in the shade. (Li Qi's "Farewell to Chen Zhangfu")

9. 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")

10. The moon melts in the pear blossom courtyard, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkins pond. (Yan Shu's "Implication")

11. On the road down Linping Mountain in May, countless lotus flowers cover Tingzhou. (Dao Qian's "Linping Daozhong")

12. The rice flowers for thousands of miles should be beautiful, and the tung leaves at the fifth watch have the best sound. (Zeng Ji's "Su Xiudaozhong, it rained heavily for three days from July 25th, and the autumn seedlings were happy with Su")

13. The lotus leaves that touch the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers that reflect the sun are unique. red. (Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at Dawn")

14. Listening to the spring rain in the small building all night, selling apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty. (Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an")

15. No one can be seen in the plum blossoms and bamboos, and I am blowing incense across the stone bridge all night. (Jiang Baishi's "The Great Night Returns from the Stone to Hutiao River")

16. Among the reed flowers all over the ground and I am old, who will the swallows fly next to when returning home? (Wen Tianxiang's "Jinling Station")

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"Thousands of miles of orioles singing, green reflecting red"

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"Looking at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are blooming in the official city"

19 On the Double Ninth Festival, chrysanthemums will come again. Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village"

20 The random flowers are becoming more and more charming Eyes, only shallow grass can have no horse hooves. Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"

The west wind blows, and people are thinner than yellow flowers (Li Qingzhao's "Drunk Flower Yin")

The little lotus just shows its tip A dragonfly has already stood on the horn ("Little Pond")

The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold

The plum blossoms are three points whiter than the snow, but the snow is less white than the plum blossoms. Fragrance

There are several plum blossoms in the corner, blooming alone in the cold weather

The flowers drift by themselves and the water flows by itself. A kind of lovesickness, two sorrows in two places. What are the 8.20 ancient poems with flowers?

1. Walking alone by the river looking for flowers·Part 6

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Huang Si’s maiden’s house is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging down the branches.

The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease.

Translation

The lush flowers of Huang Si’s natal family covered the path, and thousands of flowers bent their branches low to the ground.

The colorful butterflies are always flying among the fragrant flowers, and the soft and free oriole is singing happily.

2. Xu Gongdian, Suxin City

Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

The fence is sparse and one foot deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade.

Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.

Three hundred ancient poems, primary school poems, rural areas, sceneries, flowers, children

Translation and annotations

Translation

The fence is sparse There is a sparse path leading into the distance. The petals on the trees are falling one after another, but the shade has not yet formed.

The child ran quickly to catch up with the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the cauliflower bush and was never found again.

3. Painting of chrysanthemums

Song Dynasty: Zheng Sixiao

The flowers are not in full bloom, but the independent and sparse fences are not endless.

I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow it down in the north wind.

Translation

You bloom in autumn and are never among the flowers. Standing alone beside a sparse fence, your sentimental interest has not faded.

I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than be blown away by the biting north wind!

4. It’s the Dragon Boat Festival

Yuan Dynasty: Bei Qiong

The wind and rain bring about darkness and darkness, and Miluo has nowhere to hang up the heroes.

The flowers and hair of the sea and pomegranates smile at each other, even if there is no wine, they are still awake alone.

Translation

On the Dragon Boat Festival day of Jiyou year, the weather was not good, the wind was strong, and the rain was pouring. At a glance, the sky was dark and the earth was dark; there was no place on the entire Miluo River where people could race across the river. Dragon boats are used to commemorate the soul of the ancient hero Qu Yuan.

The pomegranate flowers were blooming like fire, and they seemed to be laughing at me. I had to laugh at myself and said: In fact, even if Tao Yuanming doesn't drink, he still admires Qu Yuan's extraordinary sobriety. Today, although I cannot pay tribute to Qu Yuan, I still admire him.

5. Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The beauty of April in the world is over, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.

I always regret that there is no place to return to in spring, and I don’t know where to turn.

Translation

In April in the human world, all the flowers have withered, but the peach blossoms in the ancient temples on the mountains have just begun to bloom.

I often regret that spring has passed away and has nowhere to be found, but I don’t know that it has moved here. 9. Three Hundred Tang Poems About Peach Blossoms

1. "Evening View of the Spring River in Huichong" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds, which is when the pufferfish is about to come.

2. "Boarding at Guazhou" by Song Wang Anshi

Between Jingkou Guazhou and the water, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.

The spring breeze comes to the south bank of the Yangtze River again. When will the bright moon shine on me again?

3. "Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty

The sun is shining brightly on the shore of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery is new for a while.

It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with its colorful colors.

4. "Quequatrains" by Zhinan, a monk from the Song Dynasty

A short awning is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the east bridge.

My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling it.

5. "A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It" by Ye Shaoweng of the Song Dynasty

Ying Lian's teeth are imprinted with green moss, and the door of the small buckle firewood has not been opened 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. "Spring in the Jade House" by Qi of the Song Dynasty

The scenery in the east city is gradually beautiful, and the wrinkled ripples welcome guests.

The dawn is cold outside the green poplar smoke, and the spring breeze 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 welcome the setting sun, and leave the evening light among the flowers.

7. "Early Spring Southern Expedition to Friends in Luozhong" Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty

The beauty of Chu is thousands of miles away, so travelers why bother to take credit.

Traveling geese are seen in the fragrant forest, and choughs are noisy in the waiting hall.

When spring comes, grass grows by the river, and flowers bloom on the water.

A bottle of wine in the east wind makes me miss home alone in the new year.

8. "Spring in the Jade House" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty

I want to persuade spring to live in front of the wind, but spring is on Fangcao Road in the south of the city.

The flowers do not drift along the waterside, but become floating catkins on the mud.

The stars in the mirror are wrong, and people live up to their spring and self-confidence.

When people return to their dreams, they are far away from their sorrows, only in the wind and rain of pear blossoms.

9. Du Fu of Tang Dynasty loves rain on a spring night

Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

10. Quatrains by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty

In Chiri, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.

The swallows fly when the mud melts, and the mandarin ducks sleep in the warm sand.

11. Ode to Liu Tang He Zhizhang

The jasper is as tall as a tree, and 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.

12. Recalling the Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi in the south of the Yangtze River

The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is familiar to me.

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?

When I recall the south of the Yangtze River, Hangzhou is the most memorable. Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again?

Jiangnan Yi, followed by Wu Gong. A cup of Wu wine with spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dances with drunken hibiscus. See you again sooner or later.