Poems describing pear blossoms.

The poem describing pear blossoms is as follows:

1, untitled, the car full of gas is gone.

Author: Yan Shusong

There are no more cars, and there is no trace of Xiayun.

Pear flower courtyard melts the moon, and the catkin pond has a faint wind.

After several days of loneliness and injury, smoking was sadly banned.

Fish books are posted, and water is far away and mountains are long.

This is a love poem about lovesickness after parting. The first couplet narrates the scene of parting, while the couplet recalls the beautiful life before the flowers and under the moon. The Neck Couplet narrates its lonely situation, reveals the bitter situation of the Iraqis after they left, and expresses their love for their loved ones.

2. Donglan pear.

Author: Su

Snow-white as Sydney, wicker exudes a strong sense of spring, fluttering like Sydney, filling the whole city.

I am disappointed, just like a pear in Dongzhu, how thoroughly and clearly I see this complicated secular life in the earthly and self-clearing.

"Donglan Pear Blossom" is a sentimental poem, and the poet laments the passage of time because the pear blossoms are in full bloom. This poem expresses the poet's sorrow that life is too short when spring comes, and also expresses the poet's thought of despising life and getting rid of disappointment, which is pinned on the author's own honest and open personality.

3. cut plums.

Author: Tang

Rain hits pear blossoms and closes the door, forgetting youth and missing it. Pleasure * * * Who said that? Flowers are charming, and the moon is charming.

Sorrow gathers eyebrows, and a thousand tears mark ten thousand tears marks. See the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. When I walk, I miss you; Even when I am sitting, I miss you.

The beauty of Tang Yin's A Piece of Plum lies not only in the careful choice of words and clear and round circulation, but also in the quiet and graceful mentality of the infatuated woman, which is reflected in the natural and lively chanting. Space has ruthlessly opened the distance between lovers, and the barrier of space will inevitably aggravate the sense of loss of "pleasure" that it once had when it rained again and again. If you are young, you will be irrevocably swallowed up by the cruelty between flowers and the moon.