Poems describing flowers in the courtyard

1. Poems praising the lush flowers in the courtyard

Lin Zhong Chengqiang's Five Poems about the Beautiful Courtyard

1. Courtyard meets spring

The yard is small in spring, and the building is always comfortable in the moon.

Farmers get rich and revitalize China, and the scenery is pleasant.

2. Loutai

Plum blossoms outside the window and bamboo cages in the yard.

The bird is forgetful and the balcony is beautiful.

3. Scenery of buildings and pavilions

Plum blossoms bloom in Five Blessingg, and bamboo leaves report three spring.

The pavilion is rich in scenery and new in mountains.

4. Behind the building

Rustling flowers and bamboo shadows, and the sound of waterfowl.

The lotus flowers are bright behind the house, and the morning light is bright in front of the building.

5. Xishan seclusion

The door is surrounded by water on three sides.

There is no end to doubt, and there will be another day in the secluded place.

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2. What are the poems about "courtyard"?

1. The buttonwood tree falls in front of the courtyard, and the hibiscus blooms by the water.

Shah dynasty: Zhu

The phoenix tree in the yard has lost all its leaves, and the lotus in the water has lost its charm during the day.

I seem to know the poet, my mind.

A frosty red leaf left the branch and flew near. Let me write a poem.

Explanation:

In front of the courtyard, the phoenix tree leaves are exhausted, and the lotus flowers in the water have long lost their charm. As if knowing the poet's mind. A frosty red leaf leaves the branches and flies close to me to write poetry.

2. Looking at Yushu before the court, I was heartbroken and remembered.

"Sacrificing Snow for My Brother" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Last night in Liangyuan, Brother Han didn't know.

Looking at Yushu in front of the court, my heart is broken and I think of branches.

Explanation:

Last night, we played together in Liangyuan. My brother is cold, and you don't know it. I came to the yard alone and saw Yushu in the snow. I really feel heartache for the connected branches.

3. Last night, the phoenix tree rained in front of the court, and it rustled into the short chest.

Appreciate Wang Song in autumn:

When you are sad, you pour your own wine, and when you look at the sword, your tears are deep. Huang Jintai is ashamed of having few confidants, and Jasper's tune will be empty.

Ten thousand leaves autumn wind lonely museum dream, Yi Deng night rain hometown heart. Last night, the phoenix tree rained in front of the court, and it rustled into the short collar.

Explanation:

When sorrow is strong, take the wine and pour it yourself. When you shine your sword, you won't feel deep tears. Huang Jintai is still ashamed of her lack of intimate friends, and Jasper Song will sigh her good voice. In the autumn wind, the dream of a lonely pavilion is hard to come true, and a dim light in the night rain evokes homesickness. Last night, the phoenix tree in front of the courtyard murmured, and the rustling cold blew into my short skirt.

4, bead curtain does not roll smoke, painting a swing in front of the court, sunny.

Mao Wenxi: Five Dynasties Little Mermaid Bao Jintan Road Yuanyang Pillow

Treasure Jin Tan Lu Yuanyang pillow, ribbon board official brocade. The sunset is low and the window is bright, and the trees in the south garden whisper, making it difficult for dreams to come true.

Yuluxiang is warm and often added, and the ground is full of light flocs. The bead curtain doesn't smoke, and the swing is painted in front of the court, and the sun is shining.

Explanation:

The pink mandarin duck pillow is carved with golden rays, and the gorgeous belt is tied with gorgeous palace brocade. The sunset seems to be intentional, coming towards my dark little window. On the green trees in Nanyuan, there are a pair of tender words of orioles. Alas, I can't dream of you anymore. The jade stove smells sweet and warm, but I still add fragrance frequently, and catkins float gently outside the window. The room was full of dust and smoke, but I still didn't roll up the bead curtain. The swing stands picturesque in front of the court. Alas, this sunny day really failed.

The laurel bush in front of the courtyard was loosened by the snow, and the sarong hung under the porch.

Changing clothes in Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

Boshan incense burner wafted fragrant incense, and red candle led the emperor's son to Shang Yixuan. The night is long, the sky is not clear, and the cold geese have passed.

Snowflakes, pine branches and snowflakes in front of the courtyard are in harmony with the lanterns in the porch. The guests were still drinking and reveling, and the curtain of music was played.

Explanation:

There was a fragrant mist floating in the Boshan furnace, and Zifu led Emperor Wu to light a red candle and came to Shang Yixuan. The night is long, the day is not clear, and the cold geese have passed. Snowflakes are falling in front of the courtyard, and pine trees and laurels are snowing, which complement the lanterns under the porch. The guests in the class are still drinking and having fun, and the music in the curtain is disturbing.

3. Poems describing the courtyard

The door is wide, and the room is far from the peach blossom garden.

Opposite the door is a deep and quiet path, with flowers and plants such as Du Ruo on both sides, and the fragrance is overflowing, which makes people linger. The winding path leads to a secluded place, and not far from the living room is the beautiful and charming Peach Blossom Garden. The poet borrows two allusions, which makes it difficult for people to write and present the gorgeous and intoxicating scenery like a picture.

Note: path, path.

Chu Qingshan's yard, where did the noise come from?

The heavy rain has just passed, the sky is exceptionally clear and everything is fresh. The courtyard located among the green trees is cleaner, brighter and spotless, and no noise can be heard. Quiet and deep environment, such as Xanadu, reveals the poet's aversion to muddy reality and his love for rural life.

In the clear moonlight, they lived quietly under the pine trees until sunrise, when the gloomy sky was full of roosters and dogs barking.

The houses in the pine forest are quietly bathed in the bright moon. The sun came out of the clouds, and chickens and dogs barked in the morning light. The poet expresses the tranquility and leisure of rural life by writing static and moving, and fixing static by moving.

Note: Houses and windows refer to houses here.

Narrow-diameter flowers block the fan and sweep it at the beginning of the court. Cui Yu plays orchids, and scales move lotus handles.

Next to the winding garden path, the spring flowers are about to wither, and the empty courtyard has been cleaned by me with a bamboo broom. Jade birds chirp and play on orchids, and golden crucian carp rolls and swims beside lotus flowers in the pool. The poem fully shows the scenery in the alternate period of spring and summer, which is delicate and vivid.

Note: chēng, red. Tiao, grass flower.

The back of Tang Guo has become the shadow of white grass, and the riverside is a familiar green suburb. Castanopsis kawakamii forest prevents the sun from singing wind leaves and cage bamboo smoke drops. For now, flying generals will count their children, and they will frequently say that Yan Xihui has built a new nest.

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With the help of relatives and friends, Fu built a thatched cottage on the banks of Huanhuaxi in the western suburbs of Chengdu. The poem depicts the beautiful natural scenery of the thatched cottage-the thatched cottage covered with white grass has its back to the city wall, adjacent to Jinjiang, and is located on the high ground along the river, overlooking it.

The countryside is green. The forest blocks the sun, and the wind blows the leaves, like singing a poem in a low voice. Light smoke enveloped the bamboo forest and dew dripped from the bamboo leaves. What is more gratifying is that crows and swallows bring their children to the thatched cottage to build their nests and settle down. This poem is vivid and detailed.

It shows the joy of the poet when he first settled in a new house with his wife and children after the war. Counting Children and Building a Nest and Attracting Phoenix are not only about birds, but also about poets.

Note: Castanopsis fargesii (Q:) is a kind of tree. Stop it, Perch. Will, take it.

The moon is high and the dog is quiet, and the door covers the cold pond. Night bamboo is deep, autumn court Leng Shi bed.

The night sky is clear, the moonlight is bright, there is silence all around, and the closed door faces the cold pond. The thatched cottage is hidden in the green bamboo forest, and the stone bed in the courtyard is cold because of the autumn wind. This poem renders the elegant, quiet and slightly cold atmosphere of Lu courtyard, paving the way for expressing the author's dissatisfaction with society and resentment against useless talents.

Nothing happens behind closed doors, and autumn grass grows in the courtyard.

The next cloudy day, no one visited at home, the courtyard door was closed, and the yard was overgrown with weeds. The twists and turns of autumn grass in the courtyard suggest that the owner is unwilling to take care of the courtyard. This poem fully reflects the loneliness, loneliness and frustration of the protagonist in his official career.

Half of the 100-acre courtyard is covered with moss and peach blossoms are in full bloom. Where does Taoism return? Liu Lang came again today.

In the wide yard, moss is almost everywhere, peach blossoms are gone, and vegetables are blooming. Where did the Taoist who planted peaches go? Liu Lang, who looked at flowers before, is back now. Metaphorically, the author's political opponents are dead or out of power, and the author returns to the court again with unyielding image.

Note: Peach blossom is a metaphor for new wealth. Taoist refers to the authority responsible for suppressing the innovation movement at that time. Liu Lang refers to the poet himself. Before that, the poet wrote the poem "Yuanhe went from Langzhou to Beijing in ten years to give a play to the gentlemen who look at flowers". Among them, peach blossom was used as a metaphor for conservative nouveau riche and was satirized, so it was relegated to Lianzhou for the second time. Fourteen years later, I returned to Chang 'an and wrote this poem again.

The old house in Fenyang is now a temple, as well as a song and dance building at that time. Over the past 40 years, horses and chariots have been lost, and the deep alleys of ancient Huai are full of gloom.

Guo Ziyi, a famous veteran, has been dead for a long time. Forty years later, the house where he lived became a temple. There is still a song and dance pavilion in the inner palace, but it has gone deep into the ancient bosom, with no horses and chariots and few people. In the boundless twilight, from time to time there came a sad cicada's cry. The poet put pen to paper on the sad scenery of Guo Ziyi's former residence, expressing his infinite admiration for the famous soldiers who fought to save the country.

Note: Fenyang was born in Huazhou, Guo Ziyi (now Huaxian County, Shaanxi Province). Xuanzong served as our emissary in northern Xinjiang, pacified Anshi, unified Uighur, gathered Tubo and kept the country safe for 20 years. Tired officer to Qiu Zhongshu order, sealed.

4. Ancient poems about the flowering of trees

Bai Juyi, a tree in Qingmen Liutang, was heartbroken and once fell into the hatred of several people.

Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze. Liu Jue said that several trees of Du Mu in Tang Dynasty have newly opened green shadows, and they are full of amorous feelings, so they are fascinated by spring.

Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream. A cage of gold thread bent the bridge of Liutang Hanwo, and several children broke her waist.

But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long. Liu Tang and Han Cong broke the green strips in willow songs and moved to Jindian to plant blue clouds.

Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist. Hanwo, who was in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, couldn't resist the rain and dragged the wind, and his whole body was powerless to hang down to people.

Jade fiber is folded, like the hand of Guanyin. He Biyu in the Tang Dynasty in Liu Yong was dressed as a tree and hung with ten thousand green silk tapestries.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. During the Liu Tang period, Li Shangyin danced with Dongfeng and swam in the Spring Garden.

How to get to the late autumn season, it's already sunset, and Qiu Chan laments a scene. A cluster of blue smoke locks the Luoyinyu Building in Liutang, with half-hanging columns and half-hanging ditches.

There will be more new articles next year, and the spring breeze has not stopped. During the Liu Tang period, Pei Shuo brushed the dangerous building high and the dust low, and Baqiao climbed a product.

Thought is a heartless tree. You don't know how to welcome people but give them away. Liu Tang, Zhang Xu, the smoky land, and the buildings on the edge of the city are full of spring thoughts.

Please take a closer look at the romantic feeling, without reducing the spirit and time in the temple. Liutang Zhenggu Half Smoke and Half Rain River Bridge, Taoshan Road reflects apricot.

You will leave people with infinite meaning, and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze. Poems describing trees: 1. There are many trees and plenty of herbs.

(Cao Cao: Looking at the sea) 2. We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village") 3. The bird stopped in the tree by the pool, and the monk was knocking at the door.

(Jia Dao: Li Ning lives in seclusion) 4. Jasper was decorated as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. (He: (Liu Yong)) 5. Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

(Cen Can: Song of White Snow Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu Guijia) 6. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Parrot Island is a nest of herbs. (Cui Hao: Yellow Crane Tower) 7. By the sinking ship, Qian Fan passed by, in front of the sick tree, Wan Muchun.

(Liu Yuxi: (Lotte Yangzhou meets for the first time) 8. Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. (Yang Wanli: Xiaochi) 9. Old vines cry faintly, small bridges flow, and ancient roads are thin.

(Ma Zhiyuan's Tianjingsha Qiu Si) 10. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. (Yan Shu: butterfly lovers) 1 1 How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! .

(Meng Haoran: A Night's Moor on Jiande River) 12. A person, there is a grass stream, and there are orioles singing in the trees. (Wei: "Xixi on Chuzhou") The poem describing flowers is a picturesque poem about plum blossoms. The light snow begins to fade in the half moon, and two or three branches are seen from a distance by the fence.

The fragrance reaches the heavenly heart, but it is not known to ordinary flowers and trees. Draw plum blossoms, Chen Ming, the plum fragrance in Zhuliba field, and bring snow to the drunken hometown.

In spring, paper sleeps alone, and people are busy when they are tired. Painting Plums Chen Ming's plum blossoms stand out from the crowd. After the snow, she is busy laughing at me.

Take a skill to hang a bamboo stick and return a fragrance. Plum blossoms fell outside the double plum eaves of Xuan, and there was a strong wind in front of the court last night.

I don't know where to whistle, and I hit it. Early plum tea is smooth and all trees are cold and colorless, and the south branch is alone.

Where the fragrance smells flowing water, the shadow falls on the savage. On the third day, Ding Maoxin was writing very happily, and Li Rihua's tan mouth smiled from ear to ear and blew with joy.

The drinker was so excited that poetry fell from the sky. The inscribed poems are very clear. Pu has nothing to do with it. She must go back to Mei.

The snow is deep and the spring is shallow, and it is half home. After the snow in the mountains, it is clear that Zheng Xie opens the door in the morning. It's full of snow, with pale eyes and cold sun.

There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness. Draw Mei Qing, Jin Nong and Lao Mei. The older you get, the older your spirit is. If there are people in the hydropower tower.

It's very cold and full, if I know that Mingyue is my predecessor. Xiao Yun was dismissed by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. Snow falls behind, falling lightly in the green, Huaxi is cold, put on spring clothes.

Looking for spring across the south bank of the bridge, walking around plum blossoms and bringing back the bright moon. Title Plum Blossoms Wang Qing Shen Shi planted one or two rows of plum blossoms in the yard, and the paintings were hollow and sparsely clothed.

The snow and ice melt, the moonlight adds white, and the east wind smells sweet one day. The early Mei Qing Ningdiaoyuan Pill was full of color and shame, and saw the spirit from the end.

Deep in the western hills, under the pale cliff, you don't need to borrow springs when you count. The strange fragrance of Kumeiqing Wuqi touched Duan Lin, and it has been booming for a hundred years.

Try your best to clean up the essence, leaving only bones for others to see. Inscription Li's plum blossom did not sprout on this day. It was a painter named Zhuan Gankun.

The spring breeze at the bottom of the pen is endless, and it will bloom forever. The inscription of "Mei Qing Li Fangying" is new ink, and some plum blossoms are the cutest.

I am willing to ride the wind to the distance, and my hometown will be a spring. Meiyue's wife can withstand the ice and snow on the ground, and the flowers on her head are fragrant.

The breeze has its own fairy bones, so Leng Yan might as well go to Yutang. And my wife, Mei Qing, Yu Yue's yard is dust-free and frosty at night, so it's not easy to smell.

Dream of Luofu on a cold night is better than the east slope of Tang Xue. Exploring Yuan's tomb in the rain, exploring Mei in the rain is still alive, and the stone shovel is sonorous.

Clouds appear at first sight, and Songtao Rock slides. Rhyme should be in the meditation couch, and you love the garden.

Looking at the vast Xiang Xue, my mountain is a good title. Plum fall, gentle breeze and drizzle, lingering fragrance in the desert.

The forest is full of snow, and the ridge head flies like a cloud. There is no need to blow the country across the pipe. The most precious thing is the cold branch.

Looking back at the lonely mountain, there are many frost birds and butterflies. Gao Qi Qiongzhi, a plum blossom poem, is only planted in Yaotai, who planted it everywhere in Jiangnan.

In the snow-capped mountains, nobles lie down, and under the moonlight, beautiful women come in the forest. Cold depends on the thin shadow rustling bamboo, and spring covers the residual fragrance and desert moss.

Since I went to Helang, there is nothing to recite, and the east wind is sad several times. A Dream of Red Mansions visited the wine of Miaoyu, Begging for Hongmei and Cao Xueqin, without opening the bottle, and kept saying, looking for spring and asking for wax to Penglai.

I don't want to be exposed in a vase, but I want the fragrance of plum blossoms outside the threshold of Chang 'e. After China's entry into WTO, the cold peach and red snow will disappear, and the dust will cut Ziyun.

If you are a poet, you will cherish your thin shoulders, and your clothes will still be covered with Buddha moss. A Dream of Red Mansions chants red plum blossoms (scarlet letter). Cao Xueqin smiles at the east wind before the cold.

The soul flies to Yuling, the spring scenery is difficult to distinguish, and Luo Fu's dream is unclear. The green calyx adds makeup to the torch, and the fairy helps the drunken cross the rainbow.

It seems to be an ordinary color, and the shade comes from his ice and snow. "A Dream of Red Mansions" chants red plum blossoms (plum words). Cao Xueqin and Bai Mei were lazy to give red berries, and greeted them with drunkenness first.

The frozen face is covered with blood, and the sour heart turns to dust without hatred. Swallow Dan medicine by mistake, remove real bones, and steal Yaochi to take off old tires.

It is said that bees and butterflies are full of doubts. A Dream of Red Mansions praises red plums (flowers). Cao Xueqin is full of luxuriant foliage and flowers, and her children have luxurious spring makeup.

There is no snow in the lounge, and there is a sunset in the running water. Dreams are as cold as red flutes.

5. Poems describing flowers

Poems with flowers stop to sit in the maple forest), and the frost leaves are red in February. Xiao He has only pointed horns. Long ago, dragonflies stood on their heads. All love can't shut them up), an apricot came out of the wall. It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to kill their souls. Alone in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday. Falling in love is not heartless.