The ancient poems containing flowers and their sources

1. Poems about flowers, ancient poems

Poems about flowers, ancient poems 1. What are the 20 ancient poems about flowers

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

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Huang Si’s natal family 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 the branches of thousands of flowers bent down from 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 hedges are 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.

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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 Chrysanthemums

Song Dynasty: Zheng Sixiao

The flowers are not in full bloom, but the fun of being independent is not exhausted.

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 dusk 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

When the beauty of April in the world is gone, the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom.

Eternally regretting the return of spring, there is no place to look for, 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.

2. Poems with flowers

Poems with flowers

1. (Stop and sit in the maple forest at night), the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers.

2. (The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners), a dragonfly has already stood on it

3. (The garden is full of spring scenery and can’t be contained), a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall

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4. It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, (passers-by on the road want to die)

5. Being a stranger in a foreign land, (I miss my family even more during the festive season)

6. Falling red is not a heartless thing, (it turns into spring mud to protect flowers)

1. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun")

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

3 Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear blossoms bloom. (Cen Shen, "Song of White Snow") Send Magistrate Wu back to the capital")

4. When people are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the spring sky is clear in the mountains. (Wang Wei's "Bird Song Stream")

5. Even if the wind blows away overnight, Only by the shallow water of reed flowers. (Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun Jishi")

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

7. Wait until the Double Ninth Festival to see chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran's "Crossing 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 "Hui Chong Chun Jiang") "Evening Scene")

9. In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube flowers have not yet fallen. ("Farewell to Chen Zhangfu" by Li Qi)

10. The moon is melting in the pear courtyard, There is a gentle breeze in the catkin pond. (Yan Shu's "Medicine")

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

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

13. Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell 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, blowing incense across the stone bridge all night. (Jiang Baishi's "Returning to Lake Tiaoxi from the Stone on the Great Night")

15. The ground is full of reed flowers and I am old, who will the swallows fly next to when returning home? (Wen Tianxiang "Jinling Station")

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

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19. The wild flowers are gradually enchanting the eyes, and only the Asakusa has no horse hooves. Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"

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

21. The Xunyang River saw off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers were rustling in autumn.

22. On this day last year, in this gate, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflected the red color. (Cui Hu's "Inscription on Nanzhuang of the Capital City")

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23. The ancient palace is lonely, and the palace flowers are lonely and red. (Yuan Zhen's "The Palace")

24. The spring breeze is so good that the horse's hoof is sick, and all the flowers in Chang'an can be seen in one day. (Meng Jiao's "After Admission") )

25. Before the flowers bloomed before the results were released in Dongdu, thirty-three people came back on horseback. (Du Mu's "Posted Letters to Old Friends in Chang'an")

3. Ancient poems with flowers

1. On the Double Ninth Festival, I will come back to drink chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Friend's Village") 2. There is a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon") 3. The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 4. The flowers splash with tears when feeling the time, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. (Du Fu: "Spring View") 5. Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy and beautiful. City. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Happy Rain") 6. The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is deep with flowers and trees. (Chang Jian: "Ti Po Shan Temple Back Zen Garden") 7. Huang Si's mother's house is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers on the branches. Low. (Du Fu: "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers") 8. Helpless, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallows return. (Yan Shu: "Huanxi Sand") 9. Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms flow into the flowing water. (Zhang Zhihe: "Yu Gezi") 10. I asked where the restaurant was, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village in the distance. (Du Mu: "Qingming") 11. Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed on the trees. (Cen Shen: (Bai Xuege)

Sending Magistrate Wu back to the capital)) 12. The trees at the head of the pond where I wash inkstones are all blooming with faint ink marks. (Wang Mian's "Mo Mei") 13. Chi Rijiang and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant. (Du Fu's "Quequatrains") 14 .After gathering honey from hundreds of flowers, it will be sweet for whomever you work hard for (Luo Yin's "Bee") 15. The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are white and the cauliflowers are sparse. (Fan Chengda's "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous") 16. Jieluo Three autumn leaves can bloom February flowers. (Tang Dynasty) Li Qiao (qiáo) 17. When the sun rises, the river flowers are redder than the fire, and when spring comes, the river water is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan") 18. Parking and sitting in the maple forest at night, the frost The leaves are red in February and the flowers are red. (Du Mu's "Mountain Journey") 19. It's not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers when these flowers are in full bloom. (Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum") 20. Children rush to chase yellow butterflies, which fly into cauliflower and are nowhere to be found. .(Yang Wanli, "Xugongdian, Suxin City") 21. When spring has gone, the flowers are still there, and the birds are not surprised when people come. (Gao Ding, "Painting") 22. The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, yet another village is coming. (Lu You, " "Visiting Shanxi Village") 23. My clothes are wet with the apricot rain, and the willow wind is not cold on my face. (Zhinan's "Quequatrains") 24. A cluster of peach blossoms has no owner, and the lovely deep red loves the light red. (Du Fu's "Riverside" "Walking alone in search of flowers") 25. Flowers are flying everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind of cold food keeps the willows from slanting. (Han Hong, "Han Shi") 26. Wild grass and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the setting sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. (Liu Yuxi, "Wuyi Lane") 27. After a trip of two or three miles, there were four or five houses in Yancun, six or seven pavilions, and eighty or ninety flowers. (Shao Yong's "One Trip of Two or Three Miles") 28. The Peach Blossom Pond with three thousand feet of water is not as good as what Wang Lun gave me. Love. (Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun") 29. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled") 30. The oak leaves fall on the mountain road, and the orange flowers brighten the post wall. (Wen Tingyun, "Shangshan" "Morning departure") 31. Don't let the wind blow, the west wind blows, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. (Li Qingzhao, "Drunken Flower Yin") 32. Wild grass and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, the sunset is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. (Liu Yuxi, "Wuyi Lane" ) 33. The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard. (Xin Qiji, "Moon on the Xijiang River? Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night") 34. I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow down among the flowers. (Zheng Sixiao, "Cold Chrysanthemums") 35. Only see The flowers are falling in the forest, and the orioles are singing to see off the guests. (Li Bai's "The Tomb of Taiwei in the Other House")

4. What are the poems with "flower" in it? 1. Between the Flowers. A pot of wine, drinking alone without a blind date.

Li Bai's "Drinking Alone Among the Flowers" 2. The flowers are falling and the moon is bright, and the brocade quilt is cold. /p>

Weng Hong's "The End of Spring" 4. Riding a donkey across a small bridge, sighing at the thin plum blossoms. Luo Guanzhong's "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" 5. The snow used to be like flowers, but now the flowers are like snow.

Fan Yun's "Farewell Poems" 6. The flowers splash with tears, and the birds are frightened by the farewell. Du Fu's "Spring Hope" 7. The concubine's forehead is covered with flowers.

Li Bai. "Changgan Xing" 8. Fish are playing with the new lotus, and the birds are scattered and the flowers are falling. Xie Tiao's "Wandering in the East Field" 9. I heard that the plum blossoms are early, why is it so spring?

Meng Haoran's "Visiting Yuan Shiyi in Luozhong." 》 10. The forest flowers are swept away, and the paths are trampled by the grass. Meng Haoran's "Nine Phases of the Happy King in Spring" 11. The wild plums are not burned out, but two or three flowers are seen every now and then.

Liu Ji's "Guxu" 12. When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers. Xue Daoheng's "Every Day I Think of Returning" 13. The winding path leads to a secluded place with deep flowers and trees in the Zen room.

Chang Jian's "Inscribed on the Zen Temple Behind the Poshan Temple" 14. In the sparse shadows of the apricot blossoms, I played the flute until dawn. "Linjiang Fairy" by Chen Yuyi 15. There are many beautiful flowers in the spring forest, and many beautiful spring birds.

"Spring Song" by Yuefu 16. The wild flowers fall by themselves, and the river swallows attract their young to fly. Yin Yao's "Spring Evening Mountain Tour" 17. The shadow of the crane crossing the cold pond, the cold moon burying the soul of the flower.

Cao Xueqin's "A Dream of Red Mansions" 18. The ancient palace is lonely, and the palace flowers are lonely and red. Yuan Zhen's "The Palace" 19. Orchid leaves are lush in spring, and sweet-scented osmanthus is bright and clear in autumn.

"Feelings" by Zhang Jiuling 20. Advise me to go home early, the people outside the green window are like flowers. Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man".

5. Ancient poems containing flowers

1) Peach Blossoms Dalin Temple Peach Blossoms By Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The beauty of April in the world is over, and the peach blossoms in mountain temples are beginning to bloom.

Spring in the Mountains by Tang Qiji What's not to be like in a messy environment, with peach blossoms and rain falling even more. 2) Pear Blossom, Hangzhou Chunwang, by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. The red sleeves and weaving damask praise the persimmon stems, and the green flag sells wine to take advantage of the pear blossoms.

Drinking on an Early Winter Night by Tang Du Mu Put a pile of pear blossoms under a pile of snow, who will be leaning on the railing next year? 3) Orchids Lanxi Tang Dumu Lanxi spring is full of blue water, and the orchids reflecting the water are fragrant in the rain. The onset of illness, Tang Jia Island. How could things go smoothly? The orchids have bloomed again.

4) Plum blossoms, Jiangmei, Tang Dufu, plum blossoms are broken in front of the wax, and there are more plum blossoms in the later years. Plum Blossoms by Lu You of the Song Dynasty I heard the plum blossoms blowing in the morning breeze, and snow piles filled the four mountains.

5) Chrysanthemum Late Chrysanthemum Hanyu of the Tang Dynasty When a young man was drinking, he saw chrysanthemums enthusiastically. Drinking new wine Tang Yuanzhen I heard that the new wine is ripe, and it is worth the chrysanthemum autumn.

6) Apricot Blossom Qing Ye Yuan Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty The lotus leaves in the green pond are tender, and the red apricot flowers are delicate. The Early Spring Rain in Lin'an by Lu You of the Song Dynasty A small building listens to the spring rain all night, and apricot flowers are sold in the deep alleys in the Ming Dynasty.

7) Peony White Peony By Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, the white flowers are lonely and unloved, and they also occupy the famous peony. Peony by Wang Rui of the Tang Dynasty Peony is so charming that it confuses people's hearts, and a country is so crazy that they don't waste money.

8) Rose Farewell to the people of Wangshan and return to Bushan. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. The woods have been deserted for a long time, and roses grow on the stone paths. Xiancalyx Pond Pavilion Waiting for a Banquet, Shen Quan Period of the Tang Dynasty. The idle flowers bloomed and dianthus bloomed, and the dark leaves sprouted roses.

9) Begonia, a spring day in Sichuan, Zhenggu, Tang Dynasty. Begonia has a towel alone in the wind, and its lapels and sleeves provoke the dust of Shu for no reason. Spring Book Embrace by Tang Xue Neng The ridge moon is at the cold food night, when the spring yin first passes through Begonia.

10) Camellia, black camellia, Sikong Tu of the Tang Dynasty. Poets immediately praised the scenery when they saw it. How could they pity Gao Yun when he talked about black tea. Staying with Zhu Qingyu in the West Master's room. He in Tang Dynasty. The snow in the room is high and the candles are high. The camellia is called a distant spring.

11) Lotus Han Hong’s sacrifice for others Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Hemerocallis contains red powder, and lotus embraces the green house. Coming out of Jingci Temple at dawn, Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty, the lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

12) Rhododendron: Rhododendrons are seen in Xuancheng. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty once heard Zigui birds in Shu, and azaleas were also seen in Xuancheng. Rhododendron by Tang Chengyanxiong Rhododendron and birds are both beautiful and beautiful.

13) Yang Hua, a sense of spring, by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. The elm pods and money grow trees, and the Yang Hua and Jade Grits Streets. Zhang Jiang, Weizhuang of the Tang Dynasty. The poplar flowers are slowly stirring up the falling rain, and the bamboo leaves are pouring into the cup.

14) Tung Blossom Tung Blossom Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty Why do the tung flowers bloom in October in the Ba Gorge? Han Donglang impromptuly wrote a poem to send each other off. Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty. Tung flowers are thousands of miles away on the mountain road, and the young phoenix is ??clearer than the old phoenix. 15) Osmanthus. Changsha presented it to Hengyue Zhurongfeng Prajna Zen Master Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty. The osmanthus flowers are few and fall leisurely, and the flowing water carelessly returns to the west and returns to the east.

Sending off the senior high school students in Guilin by Tang Wang Changling. The plum blossoms on the mountains are in the darkness of the snow, and the fragrance of osmanthus is still there when I return. 16) Jasmine, the Ordination Altar of the Sixth Patriarch of Faxing Temple, Li Qunyu, Tang Dynasty. Jasmine blossoms with the fragrance of heaven, and bodhi falls from the Brahma tree.

Tankou Tang Zhao Luanluan holds the cup and touches the cherries slightly, coughing and spitting, and the scent of jasmine floats. 17) Pomegranate Flower, Summer, Tang Dynasty, Liu Fu. The screen window reflecting the sun is deep and leisurely, with peach red sun and pomegranate shades.

Pomegranate Song Tangpi Days off. The cicadas are noisy. Autumn branches and locust leaves are yellow. The pomegranate is fragrant and the old people are worried about the frost.

6. Ancient poems about flowers

Orchid is regarded as orchid when it is grass, and it is regarded as pine when it is wood. The fragrance of orchid is calmed by the wind, but the pine cold does not change its appearance. - Li Bai The lotus is like the West Lake after all. In the middle of June, the scenery is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red when reflecting the sun. The chrysanthemums are rustling in the west wind and are planted all over the courtyard. The flowers are cold and fragrant, and it is difficult for butterflies to come. If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, I would repay you. Peach blossoms bloomed everywhere. Plum blossoms bloomed on the branches in the corner of the wall, and Ling Han bloomed alone. I knew it was not snow in the distance, because there was a secret fragrance coming. Bai Juyi's "Qin Zhongyin" No. 10 "Buying Flowers" talked about peonies, and they went 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 plain flowers. There is a curtain on the top, and a weaving fence on the side. Water is sprinkled on the mud seal, and the color is the same as before. There is a farmer in the field, and he comes occasionally. Where to buy flowers. I bowed my head and sighed, no one can explain this sigh. A bunch of dark flowers, a gift from ten households! "Farewell Peonies with Linghu Chu Gong" Liu Yu Xi Pingzhang's house has a column of flowers, but he is not at home when they bloom. Mo Daoxi is not far away, outside the Chunming Gate is the end of the world. Cui Hu, Nanzhuang, the capital city, said that last year, people were in this gate today. The peach blossoms on the face reflect each other's red; I don't know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. "Little Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden" The flowers in the forest are swaying and blooming alone, occupying the charming scenery towards the small garden. Sparse shadows are slanting across the clear water, and the faint fragrance floats on the moon At dusk, the frost birds steal their eyes when they want to come down, and the white butterflies know how to join together and break their souls. Fortunately, they can sing each other slightly, and there is no need for golden bottles with sandalwood boards. "Recalling Plum Blossoms" Li Shangyin is determined to stay at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things. Winter plum blossoms are the most hated, and they are often used. Last year's flower. "Song of Picking Lotus" Wang Changling's lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus blooms on both sides of her face. She can't see it when she enters the pool. When she hears the song, she realizes that someone is coming. Lingyin Temple, Song Zhiwen, Jiuling Mountain is 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 is setting in the middle of the moon, and the fragrance of the sky is floating outside. The tower is far away from the tower, and the spring is far away from the cutting trees. The frost is thin, the flowers are more blooming, and the ice-light leaves are not withered. The old age is still different. , search for the hustle and bustle. When you enter Tiantai Road, you can see the Yudu Stone Bridge. "Drinking in the rain, the begonias in the courtyard are not grateful after the rain." Chen Yuyi Baling, a guest in February, adds clothes, hastily cups the wine and hates being drunk late. Swallows can't help but rain all night , Begonia is still waiting for me in my poem. The spring scenery is turned upside down, when the boy with chipped teeth is consecrated. The lake and the sea are vast in front of the bamboo fence, and the vast life experience is sad. The willow color is golden and tender, and the pear blossom is white and fragrant. 》Egrets are flying in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms are flowing in the water. Mandarin fish are fat. ---- "Yu Ge Zi" by Zhang Zhihe of the Tang Dynasty.

7. Famous lines from ancient poems containing flowers

Before the flowers bloomed in Dongdu, thirty-three people came back on horseback. (Du Mu's "Posted Letters to Old Friends in Chang'an") Falling red is not ruthless Things turn into spring mud to protect flowers. The water in the peach blossom pool is thousands of feet deep, and it is not as good as Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun") When the swallow does not return, spring is late, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the mist. (Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion") Suddenly it is like A spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear blossoms bloom. (Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") The sweet-scented osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet in the spring sky. (Wang Wei's "Bird Song Stream") Even if the wind blows away overnight, there is only Reed flowers beside the shallow water. (Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun Jishi") Scattered plum blossoms pass through the remaining wax, and the hometown returns to the New Year. (Li Pin's "Farewell to Friends at Hukou") Two or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi's " Huichong Chunjiang Evening Scene") In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube trees grow in the shade before they fall. (Li Qi's "Farewell to Chen Zhangfu") The moon melts in the pear courtyard, and the catkins pond has a light breeze. (Yan Shu's "Implication") Linping Mountain in May On the lower road, countless lotus flowers cover Tingzhou. (Dao Qian's "Linping Daozhong") The lotus leaves that touch the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers that reflect the sun are uniquely red. (Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple") Listening to the spring rain in the small building all night , apricot blossoms were sold in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alleys. (Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an") No one can see the plum blossoms in the bamboos, blowing incense across the stone bridge all night. (Jiang Baishi's "The Great Night Returns to Lake Tiaoxi from the Stone") The ground is full of reed flowers and I am old, Who do the returning swallows fly next to? (Wen Tianxiang's "Jinling Station") On the Double Ninth Festival, chrysanthemums will come again. Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village" The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and the Asakusa can have no horse hooves. Bai Juyi's "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake" Bao Jianfeng From the grinding, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold to see off guests on the Xunyang River on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers are rustling in autumn. Last year, today, in this door, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms contrasted with each other. (Cui Hu's "Ti Capital Nanzhuang") The ancient palace is lonely, and the palace flowers are lonely Red. (Yuan Zhen, "The Palace") The spring breeze is so exciting that the horse's hoofs are so severe that he can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. (Meng Jiao, "After Enrollment").

8. What are the poems with the word "花"

1. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun") 2. Swallows are not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. It's late to return to spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the rain. (Dai Shulun's "Suxi Pavilion") 3 Suddenly, like a spring breeze, thousands of trees are blooming. (Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 4. Osmanthus flowers in leisure time Falling, the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty. (Wang Wei's "Bird Song Stream") 5. Even if the wind blows away all night, only the reed flowers are by the shallow water. (Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun Jishi") 6. The scattered plum blossoms pass through the remaining wax, and I return to my hometown. It’s another New Year. (Li Pin’s “Farewell to a Friend in Hukou” by Li Pin) 7. Wait until the Double Ninth Festival to see the chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran’s “Passing Through the Old Friend’s Village”) 8. There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi’s “ "Evening View of the Spring River in Huichong") 9. In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube trees grow in the shade before they fall. (Li Qi's "Farewell to Chen Zhangfu") 10. The moon melts in the pear flower courtyard, and the catkins pond has a light breeze. (Yan Shu's "Implication") 11. In May, on the road down Linping Mountain, countless lotus flowers cover Tingzhou. (Dao Qian's "Linping Road") 12. The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red in the sun. (Yang Wanli, "Walking to the Forest at Dawn from Jingci Temple") "Fang") 13. Listening to the spring rain in the small building all night, selling apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley. (Lu You, "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an") 14. No one can see the plum blossoms in the bamboo, and blowing incense across the stone bridge all night. (Jiang Baishi, "The Great Night from the Stone") "Returning to Lake Tiaoxi") 15. The ground is full of reeds and I am old, who will the swallows fly next to when returning home? (Wen Tianxiang "Jinlingyi") 16. On the Double Ninth Festival, there are still chrysanthemums. Meng Haoran "Passing the Old Friend's Village" 19. The flowers are gradually blooming To captivate the eyes, only Asakusa has no horse hooves. Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" 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.

9. Poems about flowers

1. Sighing about flowers in the Tang Dynasty: Du Mu was late to go to school in search of spring, so there was no need to feel melancholy and complain about the beautiful flowers.

The strong wind shed all the crimson color, and the green leaves turned into shades and covered the branches. Translation: I went too late to look for the beauty of spring, so that the flowers faded at the end of spring, so there is no need to complain that the flowers bloomed too early.

The wind and rain changes in nature cause the flowers to wither. Spring has passed, the green leaves are luxuriant, and the fruits are abundant. It is almost the harvest season.

2. Rhododendrons are seen in Xuancheng / Zigui Tang Dynasty: Li Bai once heard birds from Zigui in Shu Kingdom, and azaleas were also seen in Xuancheng.

One cry, one ileum, one break, three springs and three months, remembering Sanba. Translation: In my distant hometown, I once heard the sad cry of the Zigui bird; now in Xuancheng, a foreign land, I saw the blooming azaleas again.

Zigui screams sadly, making people heartbroken. In late spring in March, when birds are singing and flowers are blooming, the wanderer is missing his hometown of Sanba.

3. Drunk under the Flowers in the Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin was looking for fragrance, but he was drunk by the flowing clouds. He slept against a tree and the sun had already set. After the guests woke up late at night, they held red candles and admired the remaining flowers.

Translation: I found Fangfei and was intoxicated by the wine. She leaned against the flowers and trees and slept soundly. The red sun was already setting in the west. And after the guests had dispersed and sobered up late at night, they held red candles and admired the remaining flowers alone.

4. Reduced word Mulan·Spring Resentment Song Dynasty: Zhu Shuzhen walked alone and sat alone, sang alone and slept alone. Standing there is depressing, helplessly touching people in the cold.

No one can see this love, tears will wash away half of the remaining makeup. The sorrow and illness are still there, and the dream of removing the cold lamp cannot come true.

Translation No matter walking or sitting quietly, whether chanting alone or singing to each other, or even lying on the bed, I am alone. Standing and staring for a long time makes me more nervous, and I am helpless that the cold spring arouses my melancholy. Who has ever seen this kind of sadness? It made me burst into tears and washed away all my original makeup. I was so sad and sick that I picked the wick again and again, and finally couldn't sleep.

5. The migrating orioles·The flowers are endless. Song Dynasty: Yan Shu has endless flowers and endless willows. You should sympathize with me.

The drinking boat is 100% empty. Nowhere to meet.

Zhu Xianqiao. Few close friends.

If God is affectionate, he should grow old. I advise you to take a look at the opportunity to gain fame.

The dreams of the past and present are vast. Translation: Flowers fall and bloom again, willow leaves are green and fade, flowers bloom and bloom endlessly, which is similar to my feelings at this time.

Goodbye wine and deep friendship, the painted ship sets sail and everything is empty. Parting doesn't have to be too sad, as we will meet again in life.

From now on, I will have few close friends, and the Zhu strings of the Yaoqin will no longer sing. If the sky were sad with me, the sky would also be stained with frost.

I advise you to take care when you go. The world of fame and fortune is turbulent, and the world of officialdom is ups and downs. It seems like a dream in ancient and modern times.

10. Complete poems about flowers

Poems about flowers in praise of plum blossoms (Wang Anshi) There are several plum blossoms in the corner, Ling Han blooms alone; I know from a distance that it is not snow, because there is a faint fragrance Come.

Hibiscus on Qian's Pond (Wen Zhengming) In September, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are gone, and the hibiscus is wandering in Zhongzhou. The beauty smiles across the water, and the setting sun still brings mist and sadness. The dew washes the jade plate and the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows. Autumn brings Jincheng. Looking at each other is useless and hurts the old age. There is a unique kind of tranquility in the pond. Ode to Furong in the Southern Dynasties·Liang·Shen Yue The breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew blows in the red house. The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red. Plum King Anshi There are several plum trees in the corner, and Ling Han is blooming alone. I don't know that there is no snow in the distance, but there is a secret fragrance coming.

Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and losing a poem about plum blossoms Wang Anshi Huafa is happy to see plum blossoms in spring, and one of them is piled high with snow on the roadside. He recalled the old days on the southern road in Fengcheng, and it was difficult for Xiangyao to come with the post envoy.

Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 1 -) Lu You heard the plum blossoms whirling in the morning breeze, and the snow piles were all over the four mountains. How can one transform into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man?

Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 2) The branches in the valley are more northerly, and the flowers bloom late every year. Gaobiao Yiyun, do you know that it is the time when the ice and snow accumulate?

Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 3) The snow blows and the wind blows louder and louder, The integrity of the flowers is the strongest. When time passes, it will drift away, and I will beg for mercy from Mr. Dong even more shamefully.

Miscellaneous Poems by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown. Leaning in front of the window tomorrow, have the winter plum blossoms bloomed yet? Recalling the Plum Blossoms by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, I am determined to stay at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things.

Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable. They grow like last year’s flowers. Plum Blossoms on the River by Wang Shi of the Tang Dynasty I suddenly saw plum trees blooming on the banks of the Han River.

I don’t know that spring is early, so I suspect it is a bead maker. "Tingmei Yong" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty. Early flowers often suffer from cold, and complex fruits are often bitter and sour.

Why is it that it’s spring and you’re sitting there in the dark? Yaotao is smiling at each other, and the wandering prostitute is willing to look back! When you ask about the adjustment of the golden tripod, you will know that it is difficult to taste the ink plum. Wang Mian, Yuan Dynasty The trees beside the inkstone washing pond at my house are blooming with faint ink marks.

Don't let anyone praise the good color, just leave Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemums" The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, the pistils are cold and fragrant, and butterflies are hard to come. If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, I would repay the peach blossoms with blooming everywhere. Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemums" Wait until autumn comes On September 8th, after my flowers have bloomed, hundreds of flowers will be killed. The incense towering to the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is wearing golden armor. Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum" The autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence is gradually sloping. It is not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no more flowers after all the flowers have bloomed. "Chrysanthemum" by Zheng Gu Wang and Sun can't compare it to basil, and the branches are close to the mane in nine days. The wet autumn fragrance of dew fills the pond bank, and the origin is not envious of the tall tiles. Fan Zengda's "Three Poems on Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival" Lonely East The fence is wet with dew, and the golden dimple shines on the sand in front of it. The children of the world have no high charm, they only see the flowers on the Double Ninth Festival. After retreating from the chariot, snobbish friends cannot come to the door. Liu Kezhuang's "Chrysanthemum" Shame is the same as the beauty of spring flowers, and they are cultivated diligently and wait for the west wind. There is no need to lead Yuan to understand this, and there will be a few clumps along the fence. Zheng Sixiao's "Cold Chrysanthemum" Flowers are blooming Instead of a cluster of flowers, the independent sparse fence is full of interest. I would rather die with the fragrance of the branches than to be blown by the north wind! Chen Pei's "Slender Chrysanthemums for a Little Maid" The thin chrysanthemums are built along the steps, and the eaves are deep and difficult to bear the exposure. Mo Yan's roots are weak, and the autumn weather is cold when the feet are turned. Zhu Shuzhen's "Yellow Flowers" The native flowers can be white or red, and you can love this in the late festival. Worker. I would rather grow old on a fragrant branch than dance with the yellow leaves in the autumn wind. Tao Yuanming drinks wine - Part 5: The hut is in a human environment, without the noise of carriages and horses. How can you do this? My mind is far away. I am picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, and I can see the Nanshan Mountain leisurely. The mountain air is getting better day and night, and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to say it. Li Qingzhao compared himself with chrysanthemums and wrote "Wine on the east fence" After dusk, there is a faint fragrance filling the sleeves. There is no way to quell the soul. The west wind blows behind the curtains, and people are thinner than yellow flowers." Liu Yuxi and Linghu Xianggong played with white chrysanthemums. Every chrysanthemum has turned yellow, and the Liang Garden is as lonely as frost. The quiet and beautiful trees are clearly opposite to each other. Yutang. The immortals are covered with snow cloaks, while the plain girls are not dressed in red. It is hard to see the white butterflies when they come, and the linen clothes are more fragrant. The feather fans are shaken in the wind, containing dew and drops of nectar. The high beauty covers the silver well, and the branches cover the bed. The osmanthus bushes are mixed together, and the plum blossoms are in full bloom. The pistil is jealous of the beauty of the past. One person chants Yaohua, and the music will play from now on. Yuan Song's chrysanthemums are planted on the secluded cliff, and the young ones are soaring in the cold. The spring dew does not stain, and the autumn frost does not change the lines. Bai Juyi's Double Ninth Festival feast is full of white chrysanthemums, and the chrysanthemums in the garden are golden. There is a solitary bush in the middle that is as bright as frost. It still looks like today's singing and drinking banquet, where the young people are playing. Recalling the chrysanthemums of Wujun (Xue Baochai), looking at the west wind with melancholy thoughts, when the polygonum red reeds are white and the heart is broken. The old garden with empty fence has no trace of autumn, and the body is thin. The moon is clear and the frost is dreaming of knowing. I think about it and return to the wild geese. I sit alone and listen to the late anvil. Who pities me for my yellow flower disease? I will comfort you by saying that I will see you again during the Double Ninth Festival. Visit Ju Yihong Gongzi (Jia Baoyu) and take advantage of the frost and clear time to take a trip. , don't leave the wine cup and medicine cup soaked. Whose family is planting it before the frost and under the moon? Where is the sorrow outside the fence? The wax clogs come from afar and are loved, but the cold chanting is not enough. If the yellow flower expresses pity for the poet, don't bear the burden of hanging the head of the staff today. Mr. Yihong planted chrysanthemums and moved them to the autumn garden with his hoe. He planted them by the fence and in front of the courtyard. It rained unexpectedly last night, but today he is still happy to bloom with frost. He recited a thousand poems about autumn colors in the cold, and drank a glass of cold-flavored wine. I am diligent in protecting the mud seal, so I know the diameter of the well and keep away the dust. I am an old friend of chrysanthemum pillow Xia Xiangyun (Shi Xiangyun) The other garden is more precious than gold, one bush is light and the other is deep. Ketou sits by the sparse fence, hugging his knees in the cool fragrance Yin. In the past few years, there is no one who can be proud of the world, but it seems that I am the only one who knows the truth. The autumn light is fleeting, and it is better to cherish the shade. I offer chrysanthemum pillows to Xia, old friends playing piano and drinking wine, and they are happy together. Several cases are decorated with Tingting. The incense is divided into three parts. The road is dew, and the person who throws the book is facing an autumn branch. The frost clears the paper tent and brings new dreams, and the cold and setting sun recalls the old travels. The pride of the world is also due to the same smell, the spring breeze does not drown the peaches and plums. Chrysanthemum Xiaoxiang Concubine (Lin Daiyu) The rogue poetry devil invades at dusk, The stone around the fence is silent and the sound is falling. The beauty is written in the frost, and the mouth is full of fragrance and chanting to the moon. The paper is full of self-pity and resentment, and who can explain the autumn heart in a few words. Since Tao Lingping Zhang, the high wind has been spoken of through the ages to the present. Painting the chrysanthemums and Wujun's poems and playing with pens that don't know how to be wild, how can it be a contest of painting and greening. The gathered leaves are splashed with thousands of ink, and the gathered flowers are stained with a few traces of frost. The light and dense shadow of the wind, escapes the fragrance of the wrists of autumn. Mo Looking at the east fence for leisurely picking, sticking to the screen to chat to comfort the Double Ninth Festival. Asking about the chrysanthemum Xiaoxiang concubine wants to know about the autumn mood, but everyone knows nothing about it, muttering with hands behind her hands and knocking on the east fence. Who is hiding with the lonely Biao proud of the world, the same flowers bloom at the end? How lonely is the dew in the garden and the frost in the garden, and the crickets return home to miss lovesickness?

Don't talk about the world without talking about it, why not explain it in a few words. The hairpin, chrysanthemum and banana are leaving the guests (Jia Tanchun) The vase is used to plant fences every day, so don't recognize the makeup in the mirror. The young master of Chang'an is obsessed with flowers, Mr. Peng Ze is Drunkard. The short temples are covered with cold dew, and the fragrance of kudzu is dyed with autumn frost. The high emotions are not in the eye of the time, and I clap my hands and laugh at the roadside. The chrysanthemum shadow pillows the clouds, old friends, the autumn light overlaps, and the potential sneaks away three paths. Center. The sparse lamps between the windows describe the far and near, and the moonlight locks are broken through the fence. The cold fragrance lingers and the soul should stay, and the frost seal conveys the dream. Dreams are empty. The cherished dark fragrance will not be trampled to pieces. Who can recognize the hazy eyes with drunkenness. The chrysanthemum dream of Xiaoxiang Concubine beside the fence When I wake up in the clear autumn, I can't distinguish the clouds and the moon. When I ascend to immortality, I don't see butterflies in the village. When I recall the past, I still look for Tao Lingmeng. When I fall asleep, I follow the wild geese. I am shocked to return to the past, so I am annoyed by the cries of crickets. When I wake up, who do I complain to? The grass is declining and cold.