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What are the ancient poems written by pear blossoms?

Lihua tangqianqi

Yan Jing is like a cage moon, and the fragrance is cold. Peach blossoms shine on the ground and are finally laughed at by demons.

Pear Blossom by the River Tang Bai Juyi

Pear flowers have thoughts and leaves, and one tree and one river head annoys you to death.

Most like a widow, with white makeup sleeves and a blue gauze skirt.

"Zuo Ye Li Hua" Tang Qiuwei

Cool beauty deceives snow, and fragrance enters clothes first. Spring breeze, please continue to move its petals, I hope this beautiful flower can fall on the jade steps of the palace hall.

Tang, Li Hua

Scatter the grass casually on the edge of the steps and gently follow the wind outside. The oriole didn't get enough of it and went into Weiyang Palace.

"Zuo Ye Li Hua" Tang Dance Yuanheng

Smile and greet people, and the fragrance of fine snow is precious. The butterfly shadow turns with the wind, and the clothes are red at night.

Ten Rhymes of Flowers by Tang Dynasty

Shu has never won, and Li Tang is the first flower. There should be no weakness and no glory.

If it's not expensive, it's foggy, and it's hard to make a sunset glow. Move to Zifu and stay in Dansha, Hebei.

Secretly reflect on the piano room, hide and sell restaurants. The night should be illuminated with red wax, and the spring should be covered with brocade banquet.

Even the soul of the temple is watching, and the word "floating river" is around the bar. Don't spare the crisp and thin, admire the snow.

The old reward is broken for three years, and the new reward is on credit in Wan Li. Who will praise the peony if it is planted in Chang 'an?

Song Huangsheng's Pear Flowers Under the Moon/River Biography

The scenery during the day is eternal. Double curtain flower shadow. Good dreams are still ringing, and warblers wake up from their dreams. Outside, the wind is flying. Send spring home. Nobody asked about the moth painting. Not much. Tears wash away makeup powder. Tomuro, where is the hissing horse? Tobacco addicts. The partridge is singing.

Moonlight Pear Blossom/Jiang Chuansong Lu You

The scenery in Jiang Chun is soft and smoky. There was no one in the pavilion, and the embroidered curtain was half open. Outside the flowers, the two sisters called to each other. Yokoura. I forgot to repair the moth. Think it over. Feelings aggravate depression. The chest is crisp and the arm is jade, and I plan to find Pisces. Money spreads books.

Moonlight Pear Blossom/Jiang Chuansong Lu You

Boredom has been lingering. That's a lot of diseases. A few songs from Hirayama, accompanied by quiet days. Liang Yan urges you to be careless. Change the smoked dragon. When will the new sadness and old hatred end? Faded green temple. Rain knows flowers. Where should I send the notes? Embroidered pavilions, embroidered beads. In the shade of willow trees.