Poems describing anchovies

The poem about Fenglan is 1. Poems about Yu Lan.

Home is the cold plum in Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems. "Before going to bed tomorrow, will the first cold flower bloom?" ;

Home is the bright moon in Li Bai's "Thinking of a Quiet Night", "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and then looking back, I suddenly thought of home".

Home is Li Bai's sultry nocturne "Whose Yu Di flies in the dark and scatters into the spring breeze of Los Angeles" in "A Spring Night in Luoyang";

Home is the nocturne of "Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell goes to the passenger ship" in Zhang Ji's a night-mooring near maple bridge.

Home is the nine ileum of Ma Zhiyuan's "Qiu Si" in which "the sun sets and heartbroken people are at the end of the world";

Home is Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou", "Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me?"

Home is my homesickness, but I look towards home. The twilight is boundless, and the river waves of the Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao are covered with a sad mist.

At home is Li Shangyin's "A Note to a friend in the North on a rainy night", "When I cut candles at the west window, I talk about the rain at night".

Book of Songs Guofeng Nan Zhou Yao Tao

Peach blossoms are in full bloom, colorful and fiery red. The girl is going to get married and be happy at her husband's house.

Peach blossoms are in full bloom and there are countless fruits. The girl is going to get married, and the heir who gave birth early is going to make a fortune. (Finn)

Peach blossoms are in full bloom, and green leaves are lush and never fall. The girl is getting married, and Comix is in harmony.

The Book of Songs, National Style, Zhao Nan and Lu Hang are warm poems describing the family.

Tired of dew, don't you stay at night? It means the line is more exposed.

Who says sparrows have no horns? Why are you wearing my house? Who says women are homeless? Why did you come to prison so soon?

Although I am going to prison soon, I lack a house and a home!

Who says rats have no teeth? Why are you wearing me? Who says women are homeless? Why are you suing me quickly?

2. Poems describing autumn dew

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A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.

On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

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The moon is faint and leaking, and the autumn bed is illuminated by Yi Deng.

Feel the wind and dew early when you are sick, and I don't know how long the mountains and rivers are.

I feel generous when I am old, but I feel sad when I look at the world.

Cicada is even more confusing to pedestrians' ears, holding semi-yellow sparse tung leaves.

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The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun.

Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.

I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.

A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west?

A lazy youth, a lousy age.

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The new autumn is extremely cool, and the cranes turn truffles and shed their clothes.

Before the village, the moon shines half of the river, and the monk opens a green bamboo building.

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There is a stork in the air and a Bai Ou in the river. It's easy to swim around when fighting the wind.

How wet the grass dew is, and the spider silk has not been harvested yet. Secrets are close to personnel, and independence is worrying.

3. Poems describing Magnolia grandiflora flowers

Poems describing orchids

Orchid poetry

Old custom

Tang Libai

Lonely orchids live in secluded gardens, and grass is a weed.

Although the sun shines brightly in spring, I feel sorry for the crisp moon in autumn.

First frost early, green dare not rest.

If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance?

Broad population spectrum

Qingliu signal

Lansheng Valley is unknown, and I am a guest.

Knowing that pure fragrance can relieve filth, I am more sympathetic to the delicate leaf cream.

The roots are dense, the fragrance is fragrant, and the shrubs are shaded in the afternoon.

If you want to leave me, I'll read the songs of Chu in front of you.

be the same as the above

Tears and dew are messy, including wind shadows.

The layman can understand this, and look at Ye Sheng and flowers.

Yonglan

Yuan Yu Tonglu

There are two or three kinds of hand-cultivated orchids, the warm wind on the first day and the second day.

After sitting for a long time, I didn't know that the fragrance was in the room, and the butterfly flew when I pushed the window.

orchid

Liu Ming Bowen

Lanhuahua, in the empty mountain, can't see the love of beauty, written in the bright window.

You blue flower, He Feifei, the world has been praised by Pei Zi. I want to regard it as Pei Wei, and I am independent of others.

Your orchid, for whom, blooms, dew and cold wind smell old.

Colored orchid

what

Green grass, lush, I miss you, and I miss you.

Yingying's leaves are all exposed, as if to crow at people.

orchid

Sun Ming Kehong

There are beautiful women in the empty valley, and suddenly they are lonely.

When the east wind blows, it smells far away.

orchid

Mingxue net

I love orchids and exotic flowers, but I don't like the color of Chunyang.

The west wind is cold and dew in the deep forest, and no one can smell it.

Two orchids

Liming household necessities

Yan mud is about to fall wet, and Chu is also busy chasing Fluttershy.

If you dream of going to your boss, teach you new makeup.

I hate the opinion of the orchid, and the flowers don't discuss with me.

When the nose touches it, it will digest, and it is not fragrant.

Xie Lan

Mingjing film

Tao is a deep forest, but it also has the fragrance of grains.

Because the wind is tight, why not spend Xiaoxiang.

Cymbidium plicatum

Zheng Qing Banqiao

Painting more spring breeze is worthless, and a sapphire is half a branch.

Birds in the rising sun forest in the mountains support acacia in February.

Dingshanmiao town

Zheng Qing Banqiao

Being on the top of Qian Shan, the rock is deep and deep, with strong fragrance.

If there are no idle clouds under your feet, you will not know each other.

Alpine orchid

Zheng Qing Banqiao

It is this flower that lives in seclusion through the ages, not asking for Wen Da, but asking for misty clouds.

Pick firewood or fear the road, but also take a mountain to build.

Title painting orchids

Zheng Qing Banqiao

Orchids grow on the top of rocks, and their fragrance floats among rocks, emitting beautiful flowers in prominent rocks and cracks between rocks.

It's not that the clouds are rolling under our feet, but that orchids don't want to ignore them, and they don't know when they will come or when they will leave.

Huanxilan

Like a copper bottle showing seedlings, flowers are cold.

Xiangjiang River tears in the spring tide, how can we be happy with Gresford?

No leaves to help the weather vane, heartbroken set Li Sao.

Yonglan

[Last name] Judd

Yuexiu Park is full of flowers and trees.

Only the orchid fragrance is just right, and it will be expensive later.

Orchid poetry

Zhang Xueliang

Fang enjoys a world-renowned reputation and has settled in thousands of households.

Ye Li is full of benevolence and righteousness, and flowers do not float.

Evergreen is cold-resistant and laughs in midsummer.

A real gentleman in flowers is elegant in charm.

orchid

Tang cuitu

As many people know, the fragrance is just hidden.

Since there is no gentleman worthy of admiration, it is not the decline of the country.

The Millennium comes early and the spring breeze comes late.

Why don't you be a grass? Fenfu has everything he wants!

orchid

Chen Ming Ru Yan

In Lansheng Mountain, the fragrance is fragrant.

I want to reward the world and move it to the high hall.

Both rain and dew are lost, and the roots are away from home.

Although it is love, it is not the right way to raise.

Winter is cold, frost and snow are zero, and green leaves are afraid of carving.

If you are in the forest, you will still smell good.

Ode to the four quatrains of Tongxin Lan

Qian Qing Qian Yi

When I stopped picking orchids for my new makeup, I suddenly saw a man who was bent on spitting.

Cherish god's scissors and turn your eyebrows.

Blue flower

Jin qingqiu

It is best to plant 9 varieties together, and it is best to help beautify the head.

As soon as I got on the porch of my host's house, I was ashamed of Wu Fan's beauty.

4. What are the poems describing "Yulan"?

Poems about rain:

Good rain knows the season. When spring comes, Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.

The rain in Tianjie is crisp and the grass is close at hand, but there is no "water department in early spring"

I'm not worried that the bed will get wet if the house leaks during the night rain, but I like the depth of the stream.

The dark wind blows the sea, and the rain in eastern Zhejiang flies over the "beautiful rainstorm" in Jiang Lai.

Light thunder fell all night, light floating, uneven tiles.

Want wet clothes, apricot flowers and rain, face is not cold.

See you in the drizzle pond, and you will know Qiu Si from it.

It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.

But now I remember that night, that storm, and I want to know how many flowers were broken.

Poems describing the gale:

1. There was a storm last night and it rained today. -Song Chen Wu De "The Recent Flowers"

2. Was there a strong wind last night? -Yuan Yuanhao's "Langtaosha"

The wind and rain have become violent. -Song Shi Xiao You "Linjiang Xian"

4. A storm came. -Song Shi Dao Yan "Ancient Poetry"

5. A gust of wind blew colorful clouds. -Liu Song Ke Zhuang's "Ten Peeping Pathogens"

6, the wind does not move the tree. -Tang Hanshan's Three Hundred and Thirty Poems

7. The wind is blowing everywhere. -Don Yao He's Twelve Poems of Youchun

8. The wind blows in Gu Yue. -Tang Libai's "General Sima's Military Songs for Gansu Athlete Chen An"

9. The wind blows on the sofa. -Tang Hanshan's Three Hundred and Thirty Poems

10, whose house was blown by the strong wind? -Don Helan Jin Ming's "Miscellaneous Songs, Five Books of Songs, Difficult to Walk"

1 1. The wind blew my heart away. -Tang Li Bai's "The Second Generation of Beauty's Sad Mirror"

12, strong wind blows into the shipbreaking yard. -Song Shi Fan Yan's "Ninety-three Fu"

13, the wind blew away the shadow on the tree. -Song Ugly Yuan's Ten Poems of Idleness

14, the wind blows every spring. —— Tang Yuanzhen, Xingyuan

The poem describes "Lan":

1, Chunlan Xi Qiuju, standing forever. (Qu Yuan's Li Sao)

2. Chrysanthemum is crying. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. (Yan Shu's "The Recent Flowers")

3. Declining orchid to send guests to Xianyang Road, if old and affectionate. (Li He's "Golden Tongxian Ci Han Song")

4. Red lotus root is fragrant, jade is clear and autumn is lingering, which makes it easy for Luo Shang to go to Lan alone. (Li Qingzhao's "A Prune")

5. Lanyedao is in the mountains, and Liyuan is outside the city. (Wang Bo's "Spring Village")

6. The pavilion trees are covered with frost, and there are many birds in the wild pool. The old Chu people lamented that the cymbidium was unbreakable. (Ma Dai's Qiu Si)

7. Lonely orchids live in secluded gardens, and the grass grows and flies. Although the sun shines, it is not the moon in high autumn. (Li Bai's Lonely Orchid)

8. Lanxi is full of spring, and orchids are fragrant in the rain. (Du Mu's Lanxi)

9. Orchids are full of fragrance. If you don't accept it, you will be hurt. (Han Yu's "You Cao Lan")

10. The autumn wind in the northwest is dry and blue, and Dongting is full of waves and cold blue clouds. (Liu Yuxi's "Re-sending Hong Jushi to Jiangling Tang")

5. Water chestnut poems

Picking lotus beams at sunset in Xiaogang, Jian Wendi.

Pick the lotus and inherit the glory. It is difficult to roll up the lake.

Many lotus seeds are picked without dilution. Shake hibiscus.

The ship moved the egret away. Lotus flowers twined around her wrist.

The water chestnut pulls the clothes far away. Palace word Tang Wang fish algae palace lock cui moths, the first emperor didn't go there.

Now there is no brocade on the bottom of the pool, and water chestnuts and chicken heads are piling up. In late spring and early summer, I wandered in Jiangguo. Two poems, Tang Bai Juyi, strolled out, rode lightly, and walked slowly on soft sand.

Look at the fish near Songpu and the bamboo entering Yang's house. The forest breaks through the fence and the bamboo shoots fall into the water.

The fishing boat buried in the rain is small, and the flag of wind and wine is inclined. Tender peeled water chestnut, fried white tea buds.

I don't know that dusk has stayed for a long time, and the trees in the city want to live in crows. There is also a moon in the small courtyard, a moon in Bai Juyi's small courtyard in the Tang Dynasty, and flowers in the small courtyard.

Poor scenery, do not understand poor families. The water chestnut embraces the spring, and the valley wipes the pipa.

Red gauze believes in hand dancing, and purple gauze sings at will. Country songs and ballroom dancing were praised by the guests.

But if you ask if you are happy, there will be more bells and drums. The guest told me that he would come back at dusk, and the master said that it would not be sunny.

Stay with me a little deeper, I want to meet Zhu. The customer knows that the idea is rough and the score is added casually.

The candle in the hall is not held, and the crown has risen. Short tea in the left hand, small green moths in the right hand.

Kneel long and thank your guests. Old Peng Men has seen them. I had a good time when the guests were away, and I was drunk and sang alone.

Curtain the sun and the building, who can resist Liuling River? Ninety-eight poems about immortals in Tang and Cao, temporarily wandering with Bo, drinking deer because of crossing the green water head.

The palace is lonely, and the water chestnut is full of autumn. Er Yunzi hoped for the five wonders at the bottom of the lake, and told Hushan that he wanted to buy hate and had no money, so he made a jade plate.

Water chestnut's head should be tired, and crabs stab horses' cheeks more frequently. Song Chen, a friend of Huai Sanshan, said goodbye before spring, and there was no poem after illness.

Green water chestnut, red should be ripe litchi. The fish was hot at the party, but the wind was late for the guests.

This is a nightmare, and the email is negative. Then rhyme Yang Zai's seven songs, Song Chenzao, thinking of water chestnut and asking the head of a chicken, and put the Lotus House in early autumn.

I'm thirsty and tired of the substrate, so I shouldn't catch the stream. Three years ago, I tried to take my children through Kobayashi in Tokyo and win the battle. I can camp in the villa, but I can't go home in pairs. To my disappointment, the year before last, when Song set foot in the sunset, Zeng Busong set up a thatched cottage in the shade.

I just swallowed my dream, but I didn't have the money to buy a snowdrift villa. The water chestnut was picked frequently, and Yangmei tasted it again.

Things are not as good as living in the nineteenth place, and we often envy fishing lang. I told you to stay up late and go on a trip to Zicheng Song and Lu. This body is really an official prisoner. I hate to see the sky flowing in the red sun.

There are thousands of snows in the mountains on the wall, and the new geese fan for a while. It is difficult to find a Taihua tour by tying a boat, but a dream is clear.

Water chestnut lotus root silk still hates less, and it is strong to carry jade to drunk tall buildings. The recluse drama was given to the neighboring Song Dynasty and Song Dynasty, which he borrowed from Yuanding in his next year. If he falls, it would be very grateful.

Although there is no pot of wine to sing, it is good to have a book pillow. The sound of the city is silent, and the rut sweeps away the empty body and turns to leisure.

The leaves of the sunflower didn't spit out their nails, the durian house with heavy dew was smashed first, the scarlet water chestnut was covered with water, and the rotten purple peach hung up again. Avoid the world with Tibetan customs, and don't harm tea to call neighbors.

The rustling chickens and dogs are at the door at night, with feasts and bright windows. I advise you not to talk too much, because your life is like silk.

Forty-one turquoise puning lotus leaves are like mirrors and water chestnuts are like cones. The wind blows catkins, and the rain beats pears and butterflies.

Sing three more recommended evening cups, and the poem will not be urged by the clouds. "Green Skirt" is about "Ming Xi". Go to the west wing to see the moon.

Inclined Road In Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi met Dainan Road, and several families were far away from Beishancen. The yellow flowers of butterflies come late, and the dark green of dragonflies.

Nangezi (Lake View) The ancient shore of Su Shi in Song Dynasty opened green cymbals, and the new canal took the blue stream. I will visit all the buildings.

I remember that he helped to build roads and entered Xizhou. It's rainy in the solar terms, and I send Ye Zhou for the rest of my life.

Only water chestnut and chicken head. Partridge Day Song Xiang Ziyin Xianglin lay in Kajian Qingjiang River, which is the former residence of Yang Zundao Guanglu.

Yesterday, Mr. Wen 'an was free, and the bamboo billiards hall was very similar. His descendants traveled with the Soviet Union and the valley.

The so-called Baihuazhou, named after Dongpo, tastes like a quatrain to regulate its affairs. After the play, its sound is wide, so it is a word cloud) Qingjiang, Luoyang, Mo Wen.

Mountains and forests are always fragrant. These two families occupied the southwest, but the previous families were all surnamed Yang.

Stone as a pillow, drunk as a hometown. The pond is full of lotus water chestnuts.

After crossing the newly opened lake in Gaoyou, it began to rain lightly, chanting that Yang Ji Hong had fallen to the west bank and the foot of the rain flew obliquely to the gull heron. Painting is being done every day on the boat, and the lotus leaves and lotus flowers are constantly fragrant.

The old man at the bow must be a foot long, measuring water chestnuts to sell fish. Children can drum up women and swing around, so why read more wise books?

6. Describe the ancient poems of Ledu Fu

Huamei Fang Xiaoru

At the beginning of the light snow, the moon and the pool disappeared, and two or three branches were seen from the fence. The fragrance reaches the heavenly heart, but it is not known to ordinary flowers and trees.

Hua Chen Meimei doffer

The bamboo fence is fragrant with wild plum blossoms, bringing snow to the drunken hometown. In spring, paper sleeps alone, and people are busy when they are tired.

Hua Chen Meimei doffer

Plum blossoms stand out from the crowd and laugh at me after the snow. Take a skill to hang a bamboo stick and return a fragrance.

Plum blossoms fell in the Ming Dynasty.

There are double plums outside the eaves, and it was windy in front of the court last night. I don't know where to whistle, and I hit it. "Tongrun" in the early Ming Dynasty

All trees are cold and colorless, and the southern branches are alone. Where the fragrance smells flowing water, the shadow falls on the savage. Ding Zheng wrote Mei on the third day.

Liming household necessities

Tan mouth pink rib with a smile, blow to laugh. The drinker was so excited that poetry fell from the sky.

7. Poems about Matsuzaka and Meiju

1, Yongmei's poem:

Wang Mei Anshi

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

2. Singing Song Poems

Song Song Xie Zicai

Spring festival is unparalleled, who wants to mix dust?

Sometimes thunderstorms lift the heavens and the earth, and it is suspected that the black dragon is alone.

3, chanting bamboo poems

Zhu Zheng Banqiao (Zhengxie)

Section after section, thousands of branches and leaves.

I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies.

4. Chrysanthemum Poetry

Tao Jin Yuanming, the master of Heguo.

Fragrant chrysanthemums are in full bloom in Lin Yao, pine trees and Guanyan line.

With this beautiful appearance, it is outstanding for first frost.

8. Xiang xuelan's poems

Shan Yuan Xiao Song Meilin Buyi

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Plum blossom Wang Anshi

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. -Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue

The mountains overlap, and the clouds want to smell the snow on their cheeks. -the article "Bodhisattva Man, overlapping hills, golden blink"

Tao Yuanming's You Lan

Orchids are born in the vestibule, containing breeze.

The breeze is blowing against the wind, and the weeds are fragrant.

Wang Chunshi

Leaves are thick and dense, and flowers are thin and thin.

Lan Sheng can't catch it, and Pu Xiao can't write it.

9. Poems about wisteria

Ancient times: wisteria

Wang Shizhen

The dream is unique and graceful.

Nanjiao will be more beautiful, and Xiling pine and cypress are concentric.

Xia's cutting is confused with light, and rain's cutting is lingering with smoke.

Zi Xue, half the president, didn't come for nothing. He threw a hair clasp group to recite the scriptures.

Wisteria tree

Lipper

Wisteria hangs clouds, and flowers are suitable for spring.

Tibetan songs bird with dense leaves is a beautiful woman.

Modern: Wisteria/Wen Kexin

The branches and vines of wisteria

Twisted between my dreams

I looked at the precipitated purple.

That little bud

Is my cradle.

My touch swayed among the flowers.

Is it a pity?

As beautiful as it used to be.

Everything that needs to go is gone.

Those who shouldn't have left have left.

at present

I'm the only one

I left with a dream.

Just disappear.

Those vines

Is my only thought.

Purple petals

Green branches and vines

I heard.

The flower fairy calls at night

And the sound of the piano

When I realized it,

She died, as if into thin air had died.

There is one left.

Purple flower

Life de house

Maybe she can really kick me out.

Dream of going to see flowers

I just can't bear to leave her.

Just like I can't bear to make the world I love suffer.

Purple is like spirituality, right?

I cann't believe I cried

I smiled and gently wiped away her tears.

Inadvertently looking at the sky.

sky

At first light

Chinese wistaria

Wisteria is as beautiful as a waterfall.

How like the soft hair of your shawl.

Every time I kiss the flowers.

I always want to express my inner feelings.

I like your gorgeous colors.

Love you more, generous and elegant.

I will cherish every petal.

Take it around the world.

It is said that fate often goes wrong between yin and yang.

Wrong is wrong. What's to be afraid of?

Life is like flowers in four seasons.

Every season will produce wonderful flowers.

If you are a snowflake in winter

I am a tall and straight branch.

May you land gently on my branch.

Form a more spectacular and beautiful picture

I don't know which one you want!