A poem describing the budding flowers in spring

Poetry about budding spring 1. Poetry about budding spring.

Shang Gao's poetry is high and Zen.

Peach trees are planted in the sky, and red apricots are planted in the sun.

Born on the Qiu Jiang, Furong doesn't blame the southeast.

Chun Qing Wangjia

Before it rains, flowers appear first, and after it rains, there are no flowers at the bottom of the leaves.

Bees and butterflies have crossed the wall, but spring scenery is next door.

Although the peaches and plums are not in bloom.

Calyx full of aromatic branches.

Feng Shaoyin, Li Langzhong, Chen Zhushu and Bai Juyi jointly performed "Recognizing Spring Play".

After the first change of willow, the branches are still heavy, and the branches are thick before flowering.

Help the drunken man secretly, find green wine, and sleep in the red chamber.

I know you haven't said goodbye to the sun and significance, and I plan to travel to the depths of spring.

The Spring Festival Gala will be staged in Houli and Cen Can.

Swallows are beginning to bloom, but the peach blossoms planted in your house are not in bloom.

See you in Chang 'an at the end of February. It's still early to send the spring breeze.

2. Flower Poetry in Spring

Yongmei (Wang Anshi) counted the plums in the corner, and hanling opened them alone; I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

Qiantang Lotus () In September, the flowers fall in the south of the Yangtze River and the lotus flowers turn in Zhongzhou. Beauty laughs across the water, and the sunset is still sad. Dew wash the jade plate, the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows with the golden city and autumn. It's no use looking at it. There is also a secluded pond. It sings the song of Furong Southern Dynasties, and the breeze of the moon shakes the purple leaves and caresses them. The pond in the middle is so green that I am red. Sit and watch the year of flying frost and withering this red fragrance. Lu you plum blossom sentence I heard that the fragrance of plum blossoms is full of clear wind, and snowdrifts are all over the four mountains. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, plum trees were tall and reflected Chu Tianbi. The north wind is floating in Ye Xiang, and the frost is white.

For Wan Li, it is+03133532363134313335438+036333393e4b893e5b13323638. Seeing that the cold winter is about to wither, what can I use to comfort my distant friends?

Hongmei Su Shi believes in Hongmei every year, and the river hangs down to open. Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots.

Yimei, Li Shangyin, settled in Tianya, and she didn't want to let things happen. Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year.

Newly planted plums Bai Juyi Seven newly planted plums are planted by the pool and want to see them when they bloom. Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.

It is amazing to explore the secluded steps in the Wanli Mountain of Yangmei, and it is late at night. The reason why a plum blossom is annoying is that the highest branch is at the top of Qian Shan, and the deep seam in the rock is wonderful and fragrant.

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. -If there is no breeze blowing in Zheng Qing Banqiao, who will make the breathing clear? -Tang Libai Chunlan is like a beauty, and she is not ashamed to offer it.

Smell the wind and smell the fragrance, but not Peng Ai. -Su Dongpolan's story: There was also a famous painter Zheng Sixiao (1239- 13 16) in the Song Dynasty. He painted orchids instead of soil to protest that the Song Dynasty was occupied by the Yuan Dynasty.

Anger: the head can be obtained, but the orchid can't be obtained. "Zheng Sixiao this pride but deter each other," kill ".

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I am not only a nine-acre orchid, but also a hundred-acre tree. -Qu Yuan's "Lisao" about orchids: China literati in previous dynasties liked three plants best: pine, bamboo and plum, and called them "three friends of the old and the cold".

The evergreen seasons of pine trees, the integrity of bamboo and the pride of plum blossoms give these three plants a symbol of personality. However, since the publication of "Heaven is Beautiful", the author thinks that "the world knows three friends, bamboo has knots without flowers, plum has flowers without leaves, pine has leaves without fragrance, and orchid is unique". You are far away, and the grass is fragrant.

-Tang Li Bai's orchids shine ten miles in the spring water, and the mountain birds are silent and fragrant. Qiu Lan travel-stained, Luo Sheng in the hall, green leaves and green branches, Fang Feifei in the attack ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Qu Yuan's room. Why is it big? The flowers are not in the snowy road, the flowers are shallow, and the ice roots spit little red buds.

-Yang Wanli's "Orchid" Confucius said: Be friends with good people, enter the room, and if you don't smell their fragrance for a long time, you will blend with them. Confucius said: don't be ugly because there is no one, and don't be thin because of cold.

Being angry for a long time will never change your ambition. The ancients said that Lan "has no beauty like a charming girl, but has its own fragrance like virtue, like a gentleman's spring shadow, as clear as ice and snow."

To push the king from the style, only fragrance is enough to spread. -Pan Tianshou's "Blue Stone Map" suddenly smells fragrant, orchids bloom like stone grass, and pine is wood.

Orchid flowers are far away from the wind, and the cold does not change. -Tang Li Bai.

3. Describe this budding poem

Shang Gao's poetry is high and Zen.

Peach trees are planted in the sky, and red apricots are planted in the sun.

Born on the Qiu Jiang, Furong doesn't blame the southeast.

Chun Qing Wangjia

Before it rains, flowers appear first, and after it rains, there are no flowers at the bottom of the leaves.

Bees and butterflies have crossed the wall, but spring scenery is next door.

Although the peaches and plums are not in bloom.

Calyx full of aromatic branches.

Feng Shaoyin, Li Langzhong, Chen Zhushu and Bai Juyi jointly performed "Recognizing Spring Play".

After the first change of willow, the branches are still heavy, and the branches are thick before flowering.

Help the drunken man secretly, find green wine, and sleep in the red chamber.

I know you haven't said goodbye to the sun and significance, and I plan to travel to the depths of spring.

The Spring Festival Gala will be staged in Houli and Cen Can.

Swallows are beginning to bloom, but the peach blossoms planted in your house are not in bloom.

See you in Chang 'an at the end of February. It's still early to send the spring breeze.

4. Ask for a poem about plum blossoms in bud ~

To Ye Fan, to Lukai, to Song Dynasty, to Song Dynasty.

There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring. Don and Xiaomei are in the garden on the mountain and stagger down to the small garden.

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk." Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.

Fortunately, there are micro songs to compare, and you don't need to be good at the golden urn. Wang Mei Anshi counted several plums in the corner, and hanling opened them alone.

It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance. Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and betting on plum blossom poems lost a poem by Wang Anshi of Fahua, "Looking for Spring and Seeing Plum Blossoms", and there was a pile of snow on the road.

Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post. Yimei and Li Shangyin live at the end of the world and don't want things to happen.

Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers. 1 1 Go to Fufeng in the middle of the month to see plum blossoms, Li Shangyin, graceful and untimely.

Chang 'e is accompanied by moonlight, looking indifferent; Blue jade girl is colder than frost. Empty hands full of plum blossoms, but I don't know where to send them; And plum blossom's sad parting happened to meet me, heartbroken.

Who is the morning show for? Don't wait to be the last word of Fang Meihua (one of them). Lu You heard that the plum blossom is cool and the snow drifts all over the four mountains. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?

Plum blossom quatrains (2) The valley is all north, and flowers bloom late every year. Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?

Plum blossom quatrains (the third) The more awe-inspiring the snow is, the stronger the integrity between flowers is. Outdated will drift away, and shame will pity Dong Jun even more.

Mei Chu, thank you for welcoming the Spring, so I get up early and I am not afraid of the cold. I am afraid that after falling into the flowers, no one will look at it.

Du Fu's plum blossom in Jiangmeitang is broken before, and there are many plum blossoms after the year. I never know that spring is good, what is the most annoying thing? The snow trees are the same color, and the river wind is its own school.

I can't see my hometown, and the witch is gloomy and rugged. At the beginning of Mei Tang, ten thousand trees in Miracle were frozen to break, and the solitary roots were warm and lonely.

Snow covered the village. Last night, flowers were in full bloom in the snow. The breeze is blowing towards Mei, so it has no emotional appeal. Avon's clean posture makes the birds jumpy.

If you obey the law next year, it will first be reflected in Chuntai. Wei Zashi came from the old country. Tell me what happened there! .

Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ? Wei has seen the cold plum hair and heard the birds singing. Looking forward to spring grass, I am afraid of jade steps.

Don Li Shangyin settled in Tianya, and he didn't want things to happen. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.

On the river, Mei Shi suddenly saw the cold plum tree and the blooming flowers on the Han River. I don't know if spring is early, but I suspect it's playing with pearls.

Tang Yuxi, sent by Ding Meiyong, often suffers from colds in early flowers, and his condition is complicated and miserable. What happened to you in spring? Yao Tao will smile, prostitutes will look back! When I asked Jinding, I knew it tasted bad.

It is difficult to draw a single plum blossom with snow in the early days of Tang Cui Daorong. There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold.

Flute worries, oblique skill depends on disease. Against the wind, if solved, it is easy to destroy.

Plum blossom Tang Yuxin feels plum blossom fragrance in the twelfth lunar month. I don't believe that this year's Spring Festival Evening, everyone will come to see it.

The tree hangs on the ice, and the branches are cold. If I had known I couldn't find it, I really regretted the clothes list.

Looking for Plum Blossoms in the Snow Tang Xiaogang was absolutely surprised by the late arrival of Plum Blossoms. He tried to peep in the snow. The lower branches are visible, but the higher branches are hard to know.

Everyone is embarrassed to show their wrists and make way for each other. You must also learn two or three skills by cutting and confusing.

Plum Blossom Tang Jiang Han Wei Bai Yutang has a plum tree, and now it has several flowers. Several doors are closed, how can Chunguang come in? Plum blossom beam is thin, with small calyx and pearl color.

When a flower blooms, a hundred flowers bloom and the garden is full of spring. If you want to spread the message of spring, you are not afraid of snow burial.

In di, take three fang, Dong Jun is advocated. In winter, Zhang Songlei, an empty mountain, wanted to be old, but he came when he was old.

I am afraid of willows every year, and I am sad everywhere. Vegetables are short and red wax flowers.

How can there be ice and snow? The east wind returns day and night. Then with Yang, Meihua, Song, Su Shi, Mo v. Frost Morning, the white head is wasted day and night.

Cut a new flower, like waiting for the moon in the west wing. Give plum blossoms to Sushi Ridge in Song Mei, and the flowers will be white and pedestrians will not come.

Don't take advantage of the plum to taste the boiling wine, but watch the drizzle ripen the plum. Mo Zhu Meng Li, Qingjiang drunk ink, cold branches sparse frost.

Now it's black and white, so don't ask, make up for the world. Yang Bu's painting "Song Lou Diao Mei Hua" is often vivid with pen and ink, and Song's understanding of Mei Hua is more real.

Baihua and Huadu are friends, but I only saw these three people when it was cold. Xuemeilu Songmeipo has the spirit of plum without snow and the custom of snow without plum.

Sunset poems are snowy all day, and it smells good with Mei. Song, Song and Song refused to surrender for the sake of spring, so the poet put down his manuscript fee to comment on this chapter.

The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. From Zhang Zhongmou's "Begging for Songs" to Huang Tingjian's "Wen Jun Si Hou Ye Mei Mao", the fragrant honey was dyed palace-style yellow.

I don't want to fold up to cover my old eyes. If you want to know the scenery in spring, go to the pond. Fishing, sleepy, Song Yang Wanli's small pavilion, the window half-closed, the door half-closed, fell asleep while reading.

Bored by plum blossoms for no reason, I deliberately blew incense to break my dreams. On a cold night, thunder comes to tea for wine, and on a cold night, the bamboo stove soup is boiled red at first.

As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms before the month. Gu Xiaode made a frozen dumpling back when he was in danger, and coral branches hung cold on the bright moon in the sea.

Ugly monsters can be amazing and charming, and only Han Xiao knows that the soul is broken. A bottle of cold water in Zhangdaoqi, Song Mei, and a bottle of spring branches, the fragrance will not decrease.

No one has seen the bottom of the cross-inclined bamboo, and Wei Yun knows nothing about it. Hongmei Su Dongpo believes in Hongmei every year, and the river is hanging down.

Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, plum trees were tall and reflected Chu Tianbi.

The north wind is floating in Ye Xiang, and the frost is white. I want to fold it and send it thousands of miles away, but there is no way to answer the question.

Seeing that the cold winter is about to wither, what can I use to comfort my distant friends? Newly planted plums Bai Juyi Seven newly planted plums are planted by the pool and want to see them when they bloom.

Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you. Mo Mei, a painter in Zhao Bingwen, doesn't make powder and fat noodles, but she is afraid that others will think I am straight.

We didn't know each other when we met. Xia Fu never cut a jade man. Mianxuelin in Wang Yuan, Bai Mei, and this body, different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust.

Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li. Momeiyuan, a tree in the Wang Mian of Xiyan Lake near my home, has a faint ink mark.

Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. Plum Garden Wang Mian In March, the east wind blew away the snow, and the mountains in Hunan were green.

No one sees Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge. "Yuan Yuanhuai" is a masterpiece of enjoying red berries in spring. Last night, the east wind turned to fight, and the willow head snowed away.

A tree in the morning, like countless apricots, opens on a small bridge and leads to this lonely village. It should be that the chemical industry is too thin, so the color will help the flowers.

Don't distinguish between green branches and leaves, it will win the championship among thousands of flowers. Recalling the Snow Portrait of the Immortal by Duan Keji in Meiyuan, I accompanied him to the West Lake this year.

There are few changes in the spring breeze, and the standard grid seems to be old now. Feng Zizhen of West Lake Meiyuan is surrounded by Yulin on the bank of Su Lao Dike, and the romantic month of Liuqiao is a bosom friend.

Let him compete for happiness, not prosperity. Feng Zizhen in Meiyuan, Yuanyang is as skillful as a flower, so it is better to take pictures by the cold pond.

I'm just worried about drawing a corner and blowing it away. The film hurts the most. Painting.

5. What poems describe the vitality of spring?

Ancient poems about spring

1, the branches are easy to fall, and the buds are fine. -Du Fu's "Seven Flowers Alone by the Riverside"

2, the spring breeze and spring rain flowers through the eyes, Jiangbei Jiangnan water fights the sky. -Huang Tingjian's Yuan Yuanming's Journey to Ji Yun.

Chun Xue is full of air and feels like a flower. I wonder if the trees in the garden are really plums. -Oriental Qiu "Chun Xue"

4, wheatgrass news, apricot tip red. -He Zhu's Xiao Zhongshan

A passenger ship with new fire and smoke, and a clean lake. -Du Fu's two Tomb-Sweeping Day poems

6. Send a message that it is sunny in Los Angeles, and the spring will be twice as good next year. -Du, "Spring in Beijing"

7. Falling flowers in Man Chun, willows reflected in Xintang. -Chu Guangxi's Answer to Wang Shiwan

8. Dongfeng has a letter that no one has read, revealing a little meaning. There is lace between the willows. -Su Shi's "A bouquet of flowers"

9. White clouds and red clouds break at dawn from the sea, and plums and river willows are in the wild in spring. Warm spring urges warblers to sing, and duckweed in the clear sun is dark in color. -Du Fu's "Looking at Lu Cheng's Spring Tour in Jinling"

6. Poems describing the spring when everything is sprouting and a hundred flowers are blooming.

★★★★★★★★★★★★ In the spring of ancient poetry, the ice and snow melt and everything recovers. Flowers are blooming everywhere, and birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. Therefore, spring has become the object of many literati. "I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors." Willow stands in the spring breeze, and before you know it, branches sprout and new buds grow out again. Only it has this magic, and only it can make spring full of color. Ah! Spring breeze is magical. "The spring garden can't be closed, and an apricot is out of the wall." The courtyard in spring is lush and full of the breath of spring. Is an apricot jumping out of the wall and squeezed out by the flowers and plants in the yard? No, it's too charming. In order to let people see its moving face, climb the high fence, stand at the highest place, show off and admire yourself. It seems that only it can show the beauty of spring. Ah! Flowers in spring are so charming. "Good rain knows the season, and when spring comes," the long-term dry earth looks forward to it. Just then, the spring rain arrived in time, nourishing the grass that can't wait to rush out of the soil, the colorful flowers that are in bud, and nourishing the crops that are devastated by the cold wind and will be full of ears. Ah! The spring rain came at the right time. "The red flowers in the river are better than the sunrise fire, and the riverside is blue." The fiery red sun slowly moved out of the horizon. Against the sunshine, the flowers in the river are even redder than fire, and the river in spring is as green as the blue sky. Ah! The spring water is too sentimental. "There are layers of peaches and plums in the mountains, and fireworks in the clouds are others." In spring, the bare peaks are no longer eclipsed, and peach blossoms and pear blossoms are competing to open. Against the backdrop of flowers, they left monotonously and colorful. Ah! Spring Mountain is so colorful. The spring breeze is amazing, the spring flowers are charming, the spring rain is timely, the spring water is affectionate and the spring mountains are colorful. ★★★★★★★★★★ ★ How can these not fascinate the literati? .