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Ancient poems praising peony flowers

Ancient poems praise peony flowers: enjoy peony, see drought in the fourteenth year of Zhenyuan, peony flowers move to the right door, do not make peony red, peony in front of the stage, spring day.

1, Appreciation of Peony-Liu Yuxi

The peony in front of the courtyard is enchanting and gorgeous but lacking in bones, and the lotus in the pool is elegant, clean and boring.

Only the peony is the real beauty, which attracted countless people to appreciate at the flowering stage and alarmed the whole Chang 'an City.

The peony in front of the courtyard is enchanting and gorgeous but lacks bone feeling, and the lotus in the pool is elegant and clean but lacks emotion. Only peony is the true national color of Tian Zi. In the flowering season, it attracted countless people to appreciate and shocked the whole capital.

2. The drought in the fourteenth year of Zhenyuan was very common, and the right door moved to the peony flower-Luwen.

After the drought, green Ye Yuan and green fields gradually turned into dust; The gardens of rich and powerful people are watered by well water, and the landscape is changing day by day.

It's April, and many senior officials have brought flowers from the flowers to the newly expanded garden. I don't know who is the national livelihood plan.

After a long drought and no rain, the green leaves and blue ridges gradually dried up into dust; The garden of the rich family is still expanding day by day because of well water irrigation, and the scenery is getting new. It's April, and many dignitaries obviously want to transplant the blooming peony flowers bought from outside into the newly expanded garden. I wonder which of them cares about the national economy and people's livelihood?

3, "operator peony dozen red"-Hong

Peony is red and daylily is green. The curtain rolls away, and the road leads to the building.

Poor and unfamiliar, idle and mature. Sweeping the floor and burning incense with the old fairy, people are better than serial jade.

The red peonies get together and the green daylily grows into a nest. The curtain blew gently and the swallow came back from the outside. I still live in a broken house like Lutong. Because of poverty, the song is all deserted, because there is nothing to do but lie in bed, and the young slaves on the bed seem to be warmed. You can sweep the floor and burn incense with the old gods every day. Such a life, people are more exquisite than serial jade.

4. Peony in front of the drama stage-Liu Zongyuan

Ordinary flowers and plants change and wither at any time, only this beautiful peony is still in bloom this morning.

The bright red flowers of dewdrops, like a slightly inclined Zui Xiang, left behind the passage of late spring with their beautiful posture.

Enjoy it alone until the sun sets and the warm spring breeze shakes the branches and leaves frequently.

There is a thick fragrance floating out of the window, like a blind date.

I want to give you a present, you southerner.

Ordinary flowers and plants are dying at any time, but this beautiful peony is still in full bloom this morning. The bright red flowers overflowing with dew are slightly inclined like drunken ethylene glycol, leaving the beautiful posture to the dying spring. Enjoy it alone until the sun goes down and the warm spring breeze shakes the branches and leaves frequently. The rich fragrance permeates through the window, as if dating a person who is lying still. I really want to pick a peony and give it to the carefree southern beauty, just like the boys and girls in Qin Gui's poems.

5, "Spring Day"-Qin Guan

The light thunder fell all night, and the frivolous tiles were uneven.

Affectionate peony contains spring tears, weak rose lies on the branches.

The light thunder has passed, and the spring rain is falling. After the rain in Chuqing, the sun shone on the blue tiles that had just been washed by the rain. Peony flowers that have experienced spring rain are full of rain and dew, like a tearful girl. The rose lay on her back, as if unable to droop, which made people fondle it.