Talk about peaches and pear white

Famous sayings and poems about pear blossoms

Wandering around looking for traces of the old days, mourning strings while drinking, leaving the brightly lit dining table. Pear blossom and elm fire urge cold food. -Zhou Bangyan's "Heroes Lan Ling Liu"

The cold food in the North Garden is already deep in spring, and pear blossoms bring snow. -Wentong's "Pear Blossom in the North Garden"

Pear blossoms and plums are white in the white, and peach blossoms and apricot blossoms are red in the red. -Chou Yuan's "Cold Food Tour to Chen Garden"

Pile a pile of snow under the pear flower. Who will lean on the railing next year? -Du Mu's Early Winter Night Drink

Just can light the lamp, and the rain will shut the pear. -Qin Guan's Partridges, Streets and Tears

Borrowing wine and pear flowers to urge poetry catkins, a window of spring resentment. -Wang's "Locking the Window for Cold Spring Thoughts"

Outside Luoyang, Tomb-Sweeping Day, there are few flowers and pears. -Han Yu's "Pear Flowers Send Liushi Life"

Spring can disappear for a few days, homesick and thin. At the pear window, the beautiful woman is sobbing. -Zhang Kejiu's "Qing Jiang Yin Chun Si"

Cool beauty deceives snow, and fragrance suddenly enters clothes. -Qiu Wei's Zuo Yili

Pears are white, willows are dark green, and willows are full of flowers. -Su Shi's Donglan Pear Flower

The grass is connected with the stream, and the pear blossoms are reflected in the villa. -Li Deyu's "Wang Yichuan"

Hate spring, not with people. Make the night, idle pear blossoms and snow everywhere. -Zhou Bangyan's "Waves Slow and Clouds Heavy"

Pears are white and wicker green, and they are closed to burn incense and listen to the rain. -Chou Yuan's "Three Cold Foods, Rain, Pear Flowers, White Willow Green"

Lonely and empty, spring comes late and pear blossoms are everywhere. -Liu's "Spring Complaint"

Pears are white and wicker green, and they are closed to burn incense and listen to the rain. -Chou Yuan's "Three Cold Foods, Rain, Pear Flowers, White Willow Green"

A pear snow melancholy will be clear next year. -Zhang Yan "The wind is loose, and spring is not spring."

Pear blossoms and plums are white in the white, and peach blossoms and apricot blossoms are red in the red. -Chou Yuan's "Cold Food Tour to Chen Garden"

Hundred flowers are common, and pear white is the best. -Yuan Zhen's Lisi

As soon as you are different, you fall into the west again. -Nalan Rong Ruo, "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Wrong at the Time"

Beside the bent sill of the pale moon pear, the moss is clear and the socks are cool. -George's "Pinglan Man, Spring Thoughts"

It is known that cold food is used as a mausoleum, and pear blossoms are everywhere. -Lu You's "The National Newspaper of Wenwu County has been restored to Xijing"

As soon as it began to rain in Pear Blossom, Du Yu will go home without singing in spring. -Chou Yuan's "Erhu Wei Xingyun, once known Qingming"

Pear blossoms with snow, poplar leaves with ten thousand cigarettes. -Cen Can's "Send Andy"

Since then, I have left in the spring, and the dusk is only for pear blossoms. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Qingpingle Storm"

Cold food, light smoke and fog, bright moon and pear flowers all over the city. -Shen Kuo's "Kaiyuan Le Upstairs Outside the Palace"

Dripping, pear white, curtain forehead painting. -Wei Zhuang's "Qing Ping Le, South China Spring Sorrow"

Invasion of grass color rain, pear blossoms everywhere last night wind. -To Mandarin Fish "Cold Food Mountain Residence Book"

I can't go back when I see a pear flower, and I die every time I eat cold food. -Zhao Wei is looking east.

Pears are white, willows are dark green, and willows are full of flowers. -Su Shi's Donglan Pear Flower

The oriole and Ziyan are not too much, and sometimes there is a slap in the face. -Wentong's "Pear Blossom in the North Garden"

Pear blossoms first saw jathyapple, and begonia half contained morning rain. -Si Wan Yong's "Qingming Three Coping Systems"

Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

All the pears are gone, and spring is back. The sun went down, and the ground was green and smoky. -Mei's "Su Mu Fu Cao"

A tall tongue still deceives birds, and pear flowers bring leaves to send spring alone. -Du Mu's "Can Chun came to Nanting alone to send Zhang Hu"

Spring can disappear for a few days, homesick and thin. At the pear window, the beautiful woman is sobbing. -Zhang Kejiu's "Qing Jiang Yin Chun Si"

The golden duck disappears, and the pear blossoms cover the door in the spring rain. -Dai Shulun's "Spring Complaint"

The wind is fragrant, the pear is wet, and the hut has no lights. -Bai Juyi's Cold Moon Night

The blue mountains are reflected in the distance, and the night breeze in pear flower falls is a tree. -Du Mu's Egret

When a wisp of Populus davidiana smoke, pull a round of pear blossoms and lie on a pillow of Haitang wind. -Zhang's Zhong Ji

Invasion of grass color rain, pear blossoms everywhere last night wind. -To Mandarin Fish "Cold Food Mountain Residence Book"

The scenery is bleak, the embroidered curtains are soft, the flowers are scattered, the tears are dry, the green windows are raining, and the pears are blooming. -Liu Tingxin's "Drunk Peace, Mud Gold Treasure"

Ups and downs, pear blossoms, narrow curtains, clever small screens. -George's "Returning to the Ridge, the guest window is bright"

The apricot shirt is warm at the beginning, and the pear flower hates the windy courtyard. -Tang Yin's "Poems of Falling Flowers"

Wave jade chopsticks and scatter pearls. Pear blossom and spring rain. -Qin Guan's Ruan Langgui, Xiaoxiangmen Hengdian

Wandering around looking for traces of the old days, mourning strings while drinking, leaving the brightly lit dining table. Pear blossom and elm fire urge cold food. -Zhou Bangyan's "Heroes Lan Ling Liu"

I can't bear to look at the blinds, lonely pear flower falls. -Zhu's "Eat raw plaid, not much cold food"

Willows are floating in the breeze, and pears are spreading in the drizzle. -Liu Tingxin's "A Flower in Spring"

Idle doors hide sadness during the day. Like a faint pear flower, crystal clear. -Wang's Lu Hua and Bi Tao

Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried. -Yang Wanli's Cold Food on the Tomb

Looking coldly at the pear flower, life is endless for the person you love. -Zhang Yan's "Tomb-Sweeping Day in the DPRK"

Beside the bent sill of the pale moon pear, the moss is clear and the socks are cool. -George's "Pinglan Man, Spring Thoughts"

Another pear flower to thank, embroidering the cold spring tonight. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Showing your resentment, who is deeply forbidden to return to the spring?"

Lonely embroidery, the moon is on the pear flower. -Ouyang Xiu's "Love Flowers in Recent Years, Falling Flowers in the Wind"

Pears are full of fragrant snow, and tall buildings swallow kites at night. -Mao Xizhen's "Bodhisattva Man, Pear Blossoms Full of Fragrant Snow"

Hate spring, not with people. Make the night, idle pear blossoms and snow everywhere. -Zhou Bangyan's "Waves Slow and Clouds Heavy"

Since then, I have left in the spring, and the dusk is only for pear blossoms. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Qingpingle Storm"

The golden duck disappears, and the pear blossoms cover the door in the spring rain. -Dai Shulun's "Spring Complaint"

After the pear blossom snows, people are in a shallow dream with heavy curtains. -Li E's Cold Spring

After the begonia blooms, the pear blossoms are raining and the swallows are empty. -Zhang Kejiu's "Man, Moon and Spring Rhyme"

Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

Beautiful sentences describing pear blossoms

The white pear flower that suddenly caught my eye really surprised me. When the leaves are still depressed and the grass has not germinated, pear blossoms are the first to bloom its white flowers, bringing the news of spring, and a feeling of familiarity and auspiciousness comes to mind, which makes people feel excited unconsciously!

In April, pear trees are in full bloom. The pear trees on the courtyard embankment echo each other from a distance, as if they were enchanted, "like the strong wind in spring, blowing up at night and blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees." Pear blossoms, rain like snow, simple and elegant, just like the soft wind of love.

A seven-petal pear flower is not strong in fragrance, but when a large number of pear flowers are clustered together, the fragrance is so charming. I want to sing a big pear flower and write the most beautiful chapter in the simplest white. Where the sun shines, the flowers bloom densely, and where it doesn't shine, the branches are sparsely open, in twos and threes. Look carefully, pear flower is milky white, with five or six petals, like a small white trumpet. Petals are surrounded by fine velvet stamens and wearing a little red riding hood at the top, which seems to be a leisurely and beautiful "sleeping beauty". The soft spring breeze sends out a fragrance from time to time, which makes people feel relaxed and comfortable. All the petals are open, like the smiling face of a little girl; Some have only a few petals, like the face of a shy girl; Some of them are covered with flowers and bones, so full that they seem to crack.

As long as I can remember, there was a pear tree in front of my hometown. I can always really appreciate it when it blooms every year. Pear is pure white, almost monotonous; The fragrance is so weak that it is almost gone. Because of this, Siebel associated her with words such as elegance, nobility and elegance. After reading Cen Can's poem "Like a strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees", I admire Cen Can's imagination of imagining snow as a pear flower.

Snow pear blossoms are in full bloom in the ravine. She is pure, fresh and fragrant, decorating my hometown. She is charming, inspiring and enriching her hometown. Enjoy flowers at flowering stage, fruits at fruiting stage, and pears after harvest. It can be said that pear production has unlimited business opportunities, and tourism and production are integrated. I praise the beautiful scenery of Sydney in the ravine, and I even praise the people in the ravine for creating the beauty of their hometown with their intelligence!

Climbing high and overlooking, outside the village, on the mountain and under the mountain, the dense pear blossoms melted into a white sea of flowers, and even the mountains and fields were captured.

There are so many pears, one next to the other. Some hold their heads back, as if embracing the beautiful spring with open arms; Some bow their heads like a shy little girl; There are also half-opened and half-closed, as if orchid fingers are showing off their beauty.

Perhaps because pears are in full bloom, some pears begin to wither in the gentle breeze. The excitement of dying in the colorful forest, the unrestrained, the unrestrained, there is neither the sadness of "thin horse in the west wind" nor the sadness of "Daiyu burying flowers" ... It is natural and life. Without this flying rain, where will autumn be fruitful?

Looking down one by one, there are as many pears as clear springs pouring out of the ground, and flowers are like snow-white waves. If standing in the distance, it looks like a necklace made of rotten pearls, hanging around the neck of this emerging ancient city.

There is also a pear tree, the branches of which reach into the sky like swords, and sparse flowers are embroidered on the branches, as if someone occupied its space. It shows all its vitality to the sky with great injustice.

Oh, you proud pear flower, you have embraced the whole spring and the vast blue sky with open arms. You are like a jade plate in a forest, and colorful bees and butterflies are scrambling to fall in. Oh, I heard that wonderful voice, tinkling, drumming, cheering all the way, just like nature.

I like pear flowers and the moon best. Pear blossoms are like plum blossom snow, so there is a kind of musculoskeletal. Pear blossoms enter the moon, the moonlight turns into water, endless tenderness, petals fall, as if the moonlight is flashing. The wind blows pear blossoms, and in the soft moonlight, what comes back is a little bit of beauty's quiet heart, which turns into pear blossoms and falls in your palm. I like to carefully put the falling pear flower into the thick Song Ci. I think it will go through the years and find its ancient traces.

Snow-white pear flowers decorate the whole tree, and several pear flowers are clustered into a ball like countless small snowballs and covered with branches. Small petals look very fresh against the green leaves!

Look carefully, the pear skin is green and brown, and it feels as smooth, transparent and delicate as the pear skin. Where the sun shines, flowers bloom densely, and where it doesn't shine, branches are sparsely open in twos and threes. Look carefully, pear flower is milky white, with five or six petals, like a small white trumpet. Petals are surrounded by fine velvet stamens and wearing a little red riding hood at the top, which seems to be a leisurely and beautiful "sleeping beauty"

Looking up at the sky, a crescent-shaped white pear flower quietly opens in the light blue sky, surrounded by countless beautiful stars. There is a pear tree in my backyard. Pear blossoms are like jade under the moon, and you can hear the sound of dew falling above.

A thousand-year-old pear tree has three or four people supporting its trunk, but few branches, just like an adult's thick beard. Some branches are very dry and easily broken, but many of them also have white flowers.

Pear blossoms bloom a lot, dense, like a lovely little girl, sticking her head out of the green branches and looking at the spring world curiously. Some only spread two or three petals; Some petals are all open, revealing yellow "small curly hair"; And floret bones, like white pearls.

In the warm sunshine, pear blossoms smile at the breeze. Looking at pear blossoms from a distance is like a little white among thousands of trees. That white, white is hazy, white is clean and elegant, so it's like heavy snow with green trees! Look again! There are so many pears on the whole plant, and the flowers are crowded with each other, as if going to the market. Look again carefully! Green leaves are as green as water, shiny and transparent!

Where the sun shines, flowers bloom densely, and where it doesn't shine, branches are sparsely open in twos and threes. Look carefully, pear flower is milky white, with five or six petals, like a small white trumpet. Petals are surrounded by fine velvet stamens and wearing a little red riding hood at the top, which seems to be a leisurely and beautiful "sleeping beauty". The soft spring breeze sends out a fragrance from time to time, which makes people feel relaxed and comfortable. All the petals are open, like the smiling face of a little girl; Some have only a few petals, like the face of a shy girl; Some of them are covered with flowers and bones, so full that they seem to crack.

In ancient times, when pear blossoms were in full bloom, people liked to gather in the shade of flowers, which was also called "washing makeup". This custom was very popular in the Tang Dynasty. According to Tang Yu's record, "When the pear blossoms in Luoyang bloom, people often bring wine, say' wash makeup for pear blossoms' and even buy trees." People like to use pear flowers as headdresses. At that time, Uncle Hou of Ruyang wrote a poem saying: "Drinking under the pear tree is full of pear blossoms. Sweet to Yushu, discuss pan-gold. ……"

Trees and pears, like snow and flowers, are as deep as the sea. As white as snow. Being in it, the sea of flowers rises and falls, and the sea of flowers embraces each other, feeling relaxed and carefree.

Snow-white pear, so pure and gorgeous, its small tender leaf buds sway slightly in the spring breeze, with clusters of flowers in the middle, and the yellow color sets off the snow, which is very harmonious and eye-catching in personality.

In the spring when flowers are in full bloom, pear blossoms can be described as unique, occupying all the scenery. The endless pear blossoms that come into view are actually the feminine beauty that people can't feel poetic. Branches that have grown for decades and newly grafted pear varieties are full of exuberant life texture and make people full of pride.

Once a year, in spring and March every year, with the second blooming of all kinds of flowers, pear flowers can't stand the temptation of spring and compete to bloom beautiful flowers, emitting a strange and suffocating fragrance. When you are in the environment, you will feel relaxed and daydream. At the moment, it is no exaggeration for anyone to say that pear trees blossom in miles.

A seven-petal pear flower is not strong in fragrance, but when a large number of pear flowers are clustered together, the fragrance is so charming. I want to sing a big pear flower and write the most beautiful chapter in the simplest white.

Ye Er, who is deeply loved by everyone, sticks out her little head in the pear flower as white as snow, like a very shy little girl! How about a closer look? This petite and hateful pear flower is covered with branches like a string of silver bells. The wind blows, as if small bells are covered with branches and jingle, which makes people look very comfortable! The stamens of pear flowers are pale yellow, as if a ray of moonlight spilled into the flower heart. Really beautiful! When a ray of sunshine shines on the pear tree, the flowers become very transparent and tender, just like a doll's little face. The leaves give off dazzling brilliance, which is pleasing to the eye!

Since ancient times, pear flower has always been presented to the world with a delicate image. Talented literati and poets have made its feminine beauty colorful, and rarely see masculine and magnificent wonderful pen. Bai Juyi's "tears fall from her melancholy white face, like spring rain on pear flowers" makes people feel infinite pity; Su Dongpo's "Pear flowers are pale in Bai Liu and dark green, and willow flowers are like brocade" gives people a gentle feeling; Du Mu's "Build a pile of snow under the pear flower, who will lean on the railing next year?" It makes people sad; Yan Shu's "Pear Flower Garden Dissolves the Moon, Catkin Pond Faint Wind" makes many people know the tenderness of pear flower.

The color of pear flower is not as delicate as violet, but it is the purest color in the world. There are not many flowers, but they hang on the pale yellow-green branches like a white gauze curtain. More is just a budding Jiao Jiao, which makes people feel pity and wonder at the greatness of life.

Pear blossoms on the branches are swaying in the spring breeze, without the splendor of peach blossoms and roses, and peony is beautiful and exquisite without the luxury and brilliance of tulip mysterious economy. Beauty is not charming, Qian is not vulgar, white as jade, refreshing and desirable.

Tourists resting in the ravines and ravines, after eating farmhouse meals, go for a walk in the pear garden in the bright moonlight. In the bright moonlight, pear blossoms are like rivers flowing thousands of miles away, slowly flowing to the end of the night. The gurgling stream gurgles, and lovers wander among the slender pear trees, whispering or kissing sweetly, adding a sacred and mysterious landscape to the pear garden.

I like pear flowers and the moon best. Pear blossoms are like plum blossom snow, so there is a kind of musculoskeletal. Pear blossoms enter the moon, the moonlight turns into water, endless tenderness, petals fall, as if the moonlight is flashing. The wind blows pear blossoms, and in the soft moonlight, what comes back is a little bit of beauty's quiet heart, which turns into pear blossoms and falls in your palm. I like to carefully weave the falling pear flower into a thick Song Ci, and I think it will go through the years and find its ancient traces.

There is already a little smell on the nose. First, it is full of air like a hairspring, and then it goes in. A trace of the Monkey King-like fairy spirit stirs in your heart. Pear flower is cool, as simple and low-key as her plain clothes. The harder you work, the more you can be attracted and intoxicated by her. If you are not careful, she will ignore you, unlike other flowers, which always arch their noses whether you like it or not.

At this time, pear blossoms are in full bloom, and the whole hill is covered with a layer of snow.

Looking at the pear blossoms in the distance, the trees are dense and thick, as if looking at a rich and colorful oil painting, rich and warm; Looking at the pear blossoms nearby, the trees are sparse and the flowers are sparse, just like watching a landscape painting with a light pen and light ink, which is light and elegant.

Look at pear trees as underground, fountain flowers as snow-white waves and bright necklaces. The moon shines on the old trees in Yin Hui, and the breeze blows all over the yard. Snow-white pear blossoms gently shake like stars shining, snow-white pear blossoms.

In spring, clusters of shiny pear flowers are like snow waves on the river.

The white pear flower that suddenly caught my eye really surprised me. When the leaves are still depressed and the grass has not germinated, pear blossoms are the first to bloom its white flowers, bringing the news of spring, and a feeling of familiarity and auspiciousness comes to mind, which makes people feel excited unconsciously!

Pear blossoms bloom a lot, dense, like a lovely little girl, sticking her head out of the green branches and looking at the spring world curiously. Some only spread two or three petals; Some petals are all open, revealing yellow "small curly hair"; And floret bones, like white pearls.

From a distance, pear blossoms are everywhere, making the earth look like rolling snow-capped mountains. When the spring breeze blows, you will smell a faint fragrance from time to time. Take a closer look, some pear flowers of different shapes, like sleepy children, can't open their eyes. Some are like shy little girls, covering their faces shyly. Half open and half closed, what a "bud". Some are like playful children, smiling.

Wow, what a white silver mountain! Beads of rain dripped from the petals of pear trees, but none of the pears on the ground were hit by rain. The whole pear tree looks so crystal clear that it seems whiter than before. Chaoyang shines on pear blossoms, and Yinshan has become a golden mountain!

Pear flower has a quiet beauty, and the white petals are crystal clear, just like a girl's skin. One flick and water will come out. They never have fun with flowers, but open quietly like a small bridge, so that

I like pear flower, its noble but not arrogant beauty, its spotless white. It is the messenger of spreading spring, and it has stood the test of snow and wind. Perhaps, people will not praise it as strong and unyielding as plum, nor will they praise it as elegant as chrysanthemum. But it intoxicated me, not only because of the posture, but also because of the inner spirit.

Pears that I love, they are blooming silently. Pale green or pink stamens, shallow sleep in white jade petals. That delicate face, like a lotus, is pure and beautiful. I can't help touching it with my hands, but I retract it gently, afraid of my own recklessness, my own hands, and I don't pay attention to the purity of the mud pear.

Pears, with petals like snow, symbolize the purity and perfection of things. For example, Cen Can described the perfect thing as a mushroom after the rain, and "like a strong spring wind, it blows at night and blows away the petals of 10,000 pear trees". For example, Yuan Lei praised the pear's "snow is like a jade, not a delicate one, but a Dongfeng."

Pear blossoms on the branches are swaying in the spring breeze, without the splendor of peach blossoms and roses, and peony is beautiful and exquisite without the luxury and brilliance of tulip mysterious economy. Beauty is not charming, Qian is not vulgar, white as jade, refreshing and desirable.

Looking at the pear blossoms in the distance, the trees are dense and the flowers are thick, as if looking at a rich and colorful oil painting, rich and warm. Looking at the pear blossoms nearby, the trees are sparse and the flowers are sparse, just like watching a landscape painting with a light pen and light ink, which is greasy and elegant.

I love pear flowers, as white as diamonds, and jade bone has ice muscles, which are simple and elegant. I want to be as white as pear flower, and be a holy and aboveboard person, with beautiful appearance and more beautiful heart!