Ancient poems about wearing flowers on your hair

1. What are the poems that describe "women in ancient times wearing flowers on their heads"

"Spring in the Han Palace: Beginning of Spring" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty: Spring has returned, look at the flowers on the heads of beauties , curling spring streamers. This sentence is that spring flags are ornaments shaped like flowers.

"Han Palace Spring·The Beginning of Spring" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty

Spring has returned, look at the spring streamers curling up on the heads of beauties. Unexpected wind and rain have failed to absorb the remaining cold. When I was a swallow, I expected to dream of the West Garden tonight. It's still unclear, yellow mandarin oranges recommend wine, and green leeks are piled on the plate?

But I laughed at the east wind, and from then on the plum blossoms and willows were stained, and I had no time to spare. When I am free, I come to the mirror again and my beauty changes. I am constantly worried, and I ask who can solve the chain? I'm afraid that if I see the flowers blooming and falling, I will stop the geese and return them first.

Related sentences and their meanings:

Spring has returned, look at the spring streamers hanging on the heads of beauties.

Explanation: From the curling spring flags on the beauty’s hair, we can see that spring has returned.

Creation background: "Han Palace Spring - Beginning of Spring" was written in the first year of Longxing (1163) of Emperor Xiaozong of the Song Dynasty. The author lived in Jiangyin and had just gotten married. Mr. Deng Guangming said in the "Inscription on the Third Edition of the Chronicles of Jiaxuan Ci": "Xin Jiaxuan already had a family in the 32nd year of Shaoxing at the beginning of Jin Xi's sudden riding across the river, that is, he and his ancestors Fan Bangyan's daughter and Fan Rushan's sister, who already live in Jingkou, got married."

About the author: Xin Qiji (1140-1207), a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. The courtesy name is You'an and the nickname is Jiaxuan. He was born in Licheng (now Jinan, Shandong). At the age of 21, he joined the anti-Jin rebel army, served as the secretary-general of Geng Jing's army, and soon returned to the Southern Song Dynasty. He successively served as the judge signing officer in Jiangyin, the general judge in Jiankang, the prison envoy in Jiangxi Tidian, the transit envoy in Hunan and Hubei, and the pacification envoy in Hunan and Jiangxi. Throughout his life, he advocated the Northern Expedition against the Jin Dynasty and proposed relevant strategies, but none of them were adopted. His words are passionate, impassioned and full of patriotic sentiments. 2. Poems with flowers in Three Hundred Tang Poems

1. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s sending me love.

(Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun") 2. Spring is late when the swallows do not return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. (Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion") 3 Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

(Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 4. The people are idle, the sweet-scented osmanthus falls, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. (Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream") 5. Even if the wind blows away all night, it is only by the shallow water of reed flowers.

(Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun Shishi") 6. The fallen plum blossoms have passed the remaining wax, and it is a new year to return to the hometown. (Li Pin's "Send Off a Friend in Hukou") 7. On the Double Ninth Festival, come and buy chrysanthemums.

(Meng Haoran's "Visiting the Old Friend's Village") 8. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi's "Late Scene on the Spring River in Huichong") 9. In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube flowers have not yet fallen, and the tung trees grow in the shade.

(Li Qi's "Farewell to Chen Zhangfu") 10. The moon melts in the pear blossom courtyard, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkin pond. (Yan Shu's "Implication") 11. On the road down Linping Mountain in May, there are countless lotus flowers all over Tingzhou.

(Dao Qian's "Linping Daozhong") 12. The lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. (Yang Wanli's "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple") 13. Listening to the spring rain in the small building all night, selling apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.

(Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an") 14. No one can be seen in the plum blossoms and bamboos, and I am blowing incense across the stone bridge all night. (Jiang Baishi's "The Great Night Returns from the Stone to Hutiao River") 15. The ground is full of reed flowers and I am old, who will the swallows fly next to when returning home?

(Wen Tianxiang's "Jinling Station") 16. On the Double Ninth Festival, chrysanthemums will come again. Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village" 19. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, so that Asakusa can have no horse hooves. Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Lake Spring" "Travel" 20. The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. 21. The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers rustle in autumn. Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty: Chrysanthemums are not preferred among flowers. There are no flowers when they are in full bloom. The first month welcomes the spring with golden yellow color. In February, apricot pollen is filled with powder. In March, peach blossoms are red on thousands of trees. In April, roses stand against the short wall. In May, pomegranates are as red as fire. In June, the pond is filled with lotus flowers, in July, gardenias are worn on the head, in August, the branches of sweet-scented osmanthus are full of fragrance, in September, chrysanthemums are beginning to bloom, in October, hibiscus are in full bloom, in winter, daffodils are offered on the table, and in the twelfth month, plum blossoms are fighting against the frost.

Chen Liang of the Song Dynasty: One flower suddenly changes first, and all flowers smell fragrant later.

If you want to spread the message of spring, don’t be afraid of hiding it in the snow.

Zeng Gong of the Song Dynasty: The wind dews the river and the lotus blooms, and the swallows look cool in June. Why bother asking for help? There is a fairyland in the water town.

Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty: There is no talent in poplar elm pods, but the explanation is snow flying all over the sky. Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty: In May, the pomegranate flowers illuminate the eyes, and I can see the beginning of the child among the branches. It's a pity that there are no carriages and horses here, and the green moss and crimson flowers are upside down.

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty: The peony demon in front of the court has no character, and the hibiscus on the pond is pure and has little affection. Only peonies are the true national beauty, and they move the capital when they bloom.

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty: A cluster of peach blossoms has no owner, they are lovely, crimson and red. Wang Zao of Song Dynasty: The peach blossoms smile beautifully out of the fence, as if they are the most affectionate before they bloom.

Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty: The flowers and leaves in the world are inconsistent, and the flowers enter the golden basin and the leaves become dust. There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, which can be opened and closed freely.

Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty ★Ode to Pomegranate Flowers: Thousands of thick green branches with a little red do not need much to make the moving spring scenery more beautiful. Pi Rixiu of the Tang Dynasty: After all the remaining red leaves have faded, the fragrance begins to bloom, and the good name is called the King of Flowers.

It is said that it is unparalleled in the world and has the best fragrance in the world. Zheng Sixiao of the Song Dynasty: The flowers are not in bloom, and the fun of being independent and sparse is not exhausted.

I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow down the orchids in the north wind. If they are grass, they are orchids, and if they are wood, they are pine. The delicate fragrance of orchids is calmed by the wind, but the cold pine trees do not change their appearance.

——Li Bai Lotus After all, in June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

Chrysanthemums are planted all over the courtyard in the rustling west wind, but the flowers are cold and fragrant, and it is difficult for butterflies to come. If I were the Qing Emperor in his future years, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms.

Plum Blossoms Plum blossoms bloom on the branches in the corner, Ling Han blooms alone. I know it's not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming.

Bai Juyi's "Qin Zhongyin" No. 10 "Buying Flowers" talks about peonies, and they go to buy flowers together. There is no permanent price for high or low, and the reward depends on the number of flowers.

A hundred red flowers are burning, and there are five bunches of primeval flowers. There is a curtain on the top for shelter, and a fence on the side for protection.

Sprinkle water and seal it with mud, and the color will remain the same. There is a farm owner who occasionally comes to buy flowers.

He lowered his head and sighed alone, a sigh that no one can explain. A clump of dark flowers is a blessing among ten households! "Farewell Peonies with Linghu Chugong" by Liu Yuxi There is a column of flowers in Pingzhang's house, but he is not at home when they bloom.

Mo Daoxi is not far away, the end of the world is right outside Chunming Gate. Titled by Cui Hu of Nanzhuang, Capital City: In this gate last year, the peach blossoms on the faces reflected each other's red; I don't know where the faces went, but the peach blossoms still smiled in the spring breeze. "Small Plum in the Mountain Garden" by Lin Bu.

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk. The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, and the pink butterfly seems to know how to unite and break its soul.

Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, and we don’t need gold bottles made of sandalwood. "Recalling Plum Blossoms" by Li Shangyin I will stay at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things.

Winter plum blossoms are the most hated and often used as last year’s flowers. "Lotus Picking Song" Wang Changling The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus splayed to both sides of the face.

He entered the pool without being able to see him, but when he heard the song, he felt that someone was coming. Lingyin Temple Song Zhiwen The Jiuling Mountains are lush and craggy, and the Dragon Palace is lonely.

The building overlooks the sea and the sun, and the door faces the tide of Zhejiang. The osmanthus moon falls in the middle of the moon, and the fragrant clouds float outside.

The tower of Luodeng is far away, and the spring for cutting trees is far away. The frost is thin and the flowers are blooming more, and the ice is light and the leaves are not withered.

The old age is still different, and the search is noisy. When you enter Tiantai Road, you can see the Yudu Stone Bridge.

"Wine in the Rain, Begonias in the Courtyard Do Not Say Thanks to the Rain" Chen Yuyi In February in Baling, guests add more clothes, and they rush to drink wine, hating how late they are drunk. The swallows can't help but rain all night, and the begonias are still waiting for my poem.

The spring scenery is turned upside down, and the child with chipped teeth is consecrated. From the bamboo fence in front of the lake, the sea is vast, and my life experience is miserable.

Flowers, flowers! Fall early and open credit. For drinkers, poets are promoted.

Able to travel back and forth, every time the car is parked. A gentle breeze rises, and the sun sets.

We wish to stay together and be happy together, but we are worried about wasting our glory. I don’t know if I will climb the mountain next year, so who can sigh more about this?

Spring, spring! Willows are tender and flowers are new. The plum blossoms are drying up and the grass is covered with wormwood.

Ducks crow in the north, and Yan language lies in the south. The horses are whining in the suburbs, and the fragrance wheel is in the purple road.

The sun is warm, the ice is clear, the water is green, the wind and rain are tender and the smoke is light.

There is a young master's banquet in the East Pavilion, and there are many flower admirers in Jincheng.

Wine, wine! Invite friends and make friends. Don't wait, it won't last long.

The name is given before eating and the courtesy is given after tea. The wind is indispensable, and the moon must be taught.

Li Bai drank one stone a day, and Liu Ling drank five measures of water. The young man's lips and face are like peaches, and the beauty's belly and waist are like willows.

Mountain, mountain! Abrupt, roundabout. Luo Cuidai, Lie Qinglan.

The clouds in the cave are misty, and the water in the stream plays the piano. A few mountains away, there is a hazy light as far as the eye can see.

I secretly think that Yunfeng is still there, so I should accompany Xie Lu to climb it again. Although the seven sages of the Ji Dynasty are lovely, the four great ones should not be idle in their prime.

Loose, loose! It is steep and dark. The ability to endure the year can solve the cold winter.

The mountains are high and green, and the green peaks are towering. Yixi is shaped like a cover, and Qiu is as powerful as a dragon.

The wind rustled in the lush leaves, and the moonlight shadows were thick in the branches. The four seasons always hold the essence of a gentleman, and five of them have been awarded the title of a doctor.

Zhuang, Zhuang! Near the embankment, next to the hill. Houses with green tiles and white mud walls.

The mulberry trees reflect the sun, and the elms and willows line up. Pheasants crow in the bamboo dock, and wild dogs bark in the village.

Smoking smoke. 3. What are the poems with the word "花"?

1. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun") 2. The swallow does not return, spring is late, and it is a pond. Misty rain and apricot blossoms are cold. (Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion") 3 Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear blossoms are blooming. (Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 4. When people are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the spring mountain sky is quiet at night. (Wang Wei's "Birds Song Stream") 5. Even if the wind blows away all night, only the reed flowers are by the shallow water. (Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun Jishi") 6. The scattered plum blossoms have passed the remaining wax, and it is a new year to return to the hometown. (Li Pin's " "Send off friends at Hukou") 7. Wait until the Double Ninth Festival to bring chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran's "Passing Through the Old Friend's Village") 8. Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi's "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong") 9 .In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube flowers have not yet fallen. (Li Qi's "Farewell to Chen Zhangfu") 10. The moon melts in the pear flower courtyard, and the catkin pond has a light breeze. (Yan Shu's "Implication") 11. In May, at the foot of Linping Mountain Along the road, countless lotus flowers cover Tingzhou. (Dao Qian's "Linping Daozhong") 12. The lotus leaves that touch the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers that reflect the sun are uniquely red. (Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple") 13. Small building Listening to the spring rain all night, apricot blossoms were sold in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alleys. (Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an") 14. No one can see the plum blossoms in the bamboos, blowing incense across the stone bridge all night. (Jiang Baishi's "Returning to Lake Tiaoxi from the Stone on the Great Night") 15. The ground is full of reed flowers and I am old, who will the swallows fly next to when returning home? (Wen Tianxiang's "Jinling Station") 16. On the Double Ninth Festival, there are still chrysanthemums. Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village" 19. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa can disappear Horseshoe. Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" 20. The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. 21. The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers rustle in autumn. 4. Poems with the word flower

1. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom.

(Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 2. It's late in spring when the swallows don't return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the mist and rain. (Dai Shulun's "Suxi Pavilion") 3. The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.

(Wang Wei's "Bird Song Stream") 4. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun") 5. Even if the wind blows away all night, it is only by the shallow water of the reed flowers.

(Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun Jishi") 6. The fallen plum blossoms have passed the remaining wax, and it is a new year to return to the hometown. (Li Pin's "Send Off a Friend in Hukou") 7. On the Double Ninth Festival, come and buy chrysanthemums.

(Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village") 8. In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube flowers have not yet fallen, and the tung trees grow in the shade. (Li Qi's "Farewell to Chen Zhangfu") 9. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

(Su Shi's "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong") 10. The moon melts in the pear blossom courtyard, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkins pond. (Yan Shu's "Implication") 11. In May, on the road down Linping Mountain, there are countless lotus flowers all over Tingzhou.

(Dao Qian's "Linping Daozhong") 12. The rice flowers for thousands of miles should be beautiful, and the tung leaves at the fifth watch have the best sound.

(Zeng Ji's "Su Xiudaozhong, three days of heavy rain since July 25th, the autumn seedlings are full of Su Xi") 13. The lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

(Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple") 14. Listening to the spring rain in the small building all night, selling apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty. (Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an") 15. No one can be seen in the plum blossoms and bamboos, and I am blowing incense across the stone bridge all night.

(Jiang Baishi's "The Great Night Returns from the Stone to Hutiao River") 16. When the ground is full of reed flowers and I am old, who will the swallows fly next to when returning home? (Wen Tianxiang's "Jinling Station") 17.gt; "Thousands of miles away, the oriole crows and the green reflects the red" 18.gt; "Looking at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy in the official city" 19 On the Double Ninth Festival, there are still chrysanthemums. Meng Haoran "Passing an Old Friend" Zhuang" 20 The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only the shallow grass can have no horse hooves. Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" The west wind blows, and people are thinner than the yellow flowers (Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Yin") The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood up. Above ("Little Pond") 21 The peach and plum blossoms in the east of Luoyang City are flying around and landing in whose house (Song Zhiwen, "Thinking") 22 The twelve floors of Nanmo Brothel, who are the peach and plum blossoms in the spring breeze (He Zhizhang, "Looking at Others' Peach and Plum Blossoms") 》) 23 The grass is dyed green in the rain, and the peach blossoms on the water are red (Wang Wei's "Wangchuan Farewell") 24 A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner, and the lovely deep red reflects the light red (Du Fu's "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers") 25 short The short peach blossoms are near the water bank, and the catkins lightly touch people's clothes (Du Fu's "December 1st") 26 The wild catkins dance with the wind, and the light peach blossoms follow the water (Du Fu's "Quequame") 27 The grass is green and the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms are old The fragrance of plum blossoms ("Two Poems of Spring Thoughts" by Jia Zhi) 28 The peach blossoms are passing by the flowing water beside the city, and the spring breeze outside the curtain is fragrant (Liu Yuxi's "Send to Cao Chang, Wen Youshi of Langzhou") 29 The cymbidium has hatred, the branches are still green, and the peaches and plums are speechless The flowers turn red (Ouyang Xiu's "Dancing in the Spring Breeze") 30 The peach and plum blossoms are all blooming, and only the green grass is the same color (Zeng Gong's "South of the City") 31 The plums drip with acid and splash on the teeth, and the bananas are green and covered with window screens (Yang Wanli's "Idle Life in Early Summer" 》) 32 The apricot hair of the red mountain is scattered randomly, and the new green water is spread out (Bai Juyi's "Early Spring in Nanhu") 31 Don't blame the apricot garden for being haggard, there are so many flower arrangers in the city (Du Mu's "Apricot Garden") 32 Windless willows fill the sky Catkins, even if it rains, the ground is covered with pear flowers (Fan Chengda's "Blue Tiles") 33 Peonies are the only true national color, and they move the capital when they bloom (Liu Yuxi's "Peony Appreciation") 34 With this alluring color, Tianjiao is a latecomer Various flowers (Liu Yuxi's "Appreciating Peonies at Si'an Nanshu") 35 The color of bamboo is green under the stream, and the lotus is fragrant in the mirror (Li Bai's "Farewell to Chuyong to Shanzhong") 36 The round lotus has small floating leaves, and the thin wheat has fallen into light flowers (Du Fu's "For Farmers" 》) 37 The new flowers of the reeds on the bank are white, and the late-leafed pills of the mountain pears ("Demoted to Guangcheng Station in Ruzhou" by Zheng Wei) 38 The willow color is golden and tender, and the pear blossoms are white and fragrant with snow (Li Bai's "Eight Poems for Music in the Palace") 39 The pear blossoms are snowing on thousands of trees , thousands of poplar leaves smoke (Cen Shen's "Sending Yang Zi") 40 hazy, a pear tree in the drizzle (Chen Ke's "Yellow Bean Leaves") 41 Swallows come to Xinshe, and pear blossoms lag behind Qingming (Yan Shu's "Broken Array") ) 42 The tall branches and a hundred tongues still deceive the birds, and the pear blossoms with leaves send spring alone (Du Mu's "The last spring comes to the South Pavilion alone to send Zhang Hu") 43 There is no wind in the sky with willows, and there is no rain in Tangli flowers on the ground (Fan Chengda's "Blue Tiles" 》) 44 The lonely jade face sheds tears on the railing, and a branch of pear blossoms brings rain in spring (Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow") 45 The moon melts in the pear blossom courtyard, and the catkins pond has a light breeze (Yan Shu's "Implication") 46 The lonely empty court is about to dawn, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground without opening the door. (Liu Fangping's "Spring Resentment") 47 Don't envy the three spring peaches and plums, the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in autumn (Liu Yuxi).

48 The river is cloudy and the osmanthus is wet, and the plum rain is full of lizi (Su Shi). 49 Why does it need to be light green and deep red? It is naturally the best among flowers (Li Qingzhao Partridge Sky. Osmanthus gt;).

50 A touch of carved railings, the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus blooms (Hongsheng Palace of Eternal Life. Shocking Changes gt;). 5. What are the poems with the word flower

1. Happy meeting·The forest flowers have faded in spring

Southern Tang Dynasty: Li Yu

The forest flowers have faded Spring is red, too hasty. Helplessly, the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening.

The tears of rouge will make you drunk, how long will it last? Naturally, life grows and hates water.

Translation

The red flowers in the woods have withered, and the flowers have only bloomed and fallen. It has only been a few hours, and it is really too hasty.

There is nothing we can do. How can the flowers withstand the desolation of the cold wind and rain day and night?

The red flowers falling all over the ground were soaked by the rain, like the rouge on the cheeks of a beautiful woman flowing with tears. Hua'er and Lianhuaren miss each other like crazy. When can they meet again? There are always too many resentful things in life, just like the river passing eastward, endless and never-ending.

2. Playing with the old man of Huamen Restaurant

Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen

The old man still sells wine in his seventies, and there are thousands of pots and urns of flowers at the door.

The elm pods along the road are as clever as money. Are you willing to pick them and sell them for wine?

Translation

This old man is still selling wine at the age of seventy, placing thousands of wine bottles and wine jars at the entrance of Huamen Tower. The elm pods beside the road also look like bunches of copper coins. I will pick them off and use them to buy wine. Can you sell them?

3. Sauvignon Blanc · Flowers are like Yi

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

Flowers are like Yi and willows are like Yi. Flowers and willows, young people part ways. He lowered his head and shed tears.

East of the Yangtze River, west of the Yangtze River. Mandarin ducks fly in two places on both sides of the strait. We know when we meet.

tear. On the east side of the Yangtze River and on the west side of the Yangtze River, mandarin ducks are flying in the east and west on both sides of the Yangtze River. When can (we) meet again?

4. Sighing Flowers / Poems of Sorrow

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

Since it is late to go to school in search of spring, there is no need to feel melancholy and complain about the fragrance.

The strong wind shed all the crimson color, and the green leaves turned into shades and covered the branches.

Translation

It is too late to look for the beauty of spring, so that the flowers fade at the end of spring. There is no need to complain that the flowers bloom too early. The wind and rain changes in nature cause the flowers to wither. Spring has passed. The green leaves are luxuriant and the fruits are abundant. It is almost the harvest season.

5. Yushu Back Garden Flowers

Southern and Northern Dynasties: Chen Shubao

Liyu Fanglin faces the high pavilion, and the new decoration is gorgeous and beautiful.

The young girl in the house is so charming that she doesn’t come in, but comes out of the curtain to greet her with a smile.

The enchantress’s face looks like a flower with dew, and the jade trees illuminate the backyard.

The flowers bloom and fall but they don’t last long, they fall red all over the ground and return to silence.

Translation

In front of the high pavilion of the building, there are fragrant trees and flowers vying for spring. The concubines are as beautiful as flowers, and when they are dressed up, they look even more charming. At first, the concubines covered the windows, and the beautiful spring scenery outside could not enter their pavilion.

But as soon as the concubine left the boudoir, all the beautiful spring scenery lost its color. The concubine walked out of the door Yingying with a pleasant smile. Their faces are like flowers with crystal rain and dew, and their beauty is as beautiful as jade trees, radiant, elegant and unique.

It takes a very short time for flowers to go from blooming and blooming to withered and withered. When the petals fall off, everything becomes ordinary again.