10 ancient poems describing apricot flowers

Burning Weng with pine leaves

Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time.

But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.

2. Apricot blossoms in Yunlu tang qian

Fan Song Chengda

The pink clouds on the waxy red branches make it difficult to see the beauty of the sun.

How to lock the apricot spring garden when the scenery is boundless?

3. apricot blossom with northern skin

Wang Song Anshi

A vicious spring water surrounds the flower body, and the figure is enchanting and occupies spring.

It is better to be blown into snow by the spring breeze than to be crushed into dust by Nanmo.

4. Qujiang red apricot

Tangzhenggu

In Liu Yin, the nightingale sleeps.

The girl folded it politely, saying that the way is spring breeze and flowers.

5. See apricot flowers at a glance

Song Mei Yao Chen

Don't wait for the spring breeze, the smoky forest will open early.

Light red deceives drunk powder, and believes that there are generals.

6, apricot flowers miscellaneous poems

Yuanyuan is curious.

Outside the apricot blossom wall, there is a horizontal branch, and the semi-palace makeup is sunny.

Looking at the spring breeze without looking back, Bao Duyuan was so stupid.

7. apricot flowers

week

Half-wrapped in cold spring and thin smoke, the inclined end bends the wall.

Daughter covets makeup, listens to buy new flowers, and falls asleep at dawn.

8. apricot flowers

Tangluoyin

The following spring, the plum blossom has faded and the apricot blossom is new.

What's the difference between people in the world in a half-opened leisure park?

9. Xinghua in Guyuan

Tang zhangji

There are apricot flowers in the abandoned garden, which worries pedestrians.

Open a new bottom separately, exposing half of the old burning branches.

In the evening, the color is even more barren, and the low shade covers the monument.

Under the vast ancient tomb, who knows when spring will end?

10, apricot blossom

Tang xueneng

Live and smell first-class, manually approach the brothel.

Who knows that gorgeous nature will eventually be denied, and they will laugh at the spring breeze.