Poems describing flowers

Bai Juyi

In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed.

I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.

Su Xinshi xugong shop

[Song] Yang Wanli

The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed.

The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.

flowers fall

[Song] Zhu

The bright flowers wrapped around the trunk are in full bloom, but the wind and rain are jealous of the beauty of the flowers and always want to urge them to wither.

I really want to make Guan Chun's sky last longer, so as not to let those delicate and lovely flowers fall on the green moss.

Early summer among guests

[Song] Sima Guang

In April of early summer, the weather was sunny and warm, and it cleared up after a rain. After the rain, the mountains were greener and more pleasant, and the mountains in the south became clearer.

There are no catkins in the wind, only sunflowers open to the sun.

cold night

[Song] Du Lei

On a cold night, guests come to tea for wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling red at first.

As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms before the month.

magnificent

Du Mu

Autumn dew in Xiao Ying is a new branch, which does not occupy most of the spring in the garden.

What happened to peaches and plums? They laugh at sunny people in the wind.

Chinese plum

[Song] Wang 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.