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What poems describe chrysanthemums? (full poem)

Chrysanthemum poetry

Huang Chao's Chrysanthemum

The west wind is rustling all over the courtyard, and cold butterflies are hard to come by.

If I were Di Qing next year, I would report a peach blossom.

Chrysanthemum in Huang Chao

Stay in Qiu Lai on September 8th, and I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.

The fragrance permeates Chang 'an, and the whole city wears golden armor.

Yuan Zhen's chrysanthemum

In autumn, the bushes, like Taoist priests, are more and more inclined around the fence.

It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.

Chrysanthemum in Zheng Gu

Wang Sunmo put more Artemisia selengensis, and the branches were nearly mane in nine days.

Dew sunshine makes the chrysanthemum more Feng Run, and its fragrance fills the pool shore, so it never envies the tile pine that is parasitic not very high.

Fan Ceng's "Three Chrysanthemums after Double Ninth Festival"

The dew is wet in the lonely east, according to the former gold and the sediment.

Children in the world have no high rhyme, only look at the flowers on the Double Ninth Festival.

Fan Ceng's "Three Chrysanthemums after Double Ninth Festival"

After climbing the chrysanthemum, it is still fresh, and the drinker and the poet are ignorant.

It's like a snob who can't make friends and relatives when he leaves the car.

Chrysanthemum in Liu Kezhuang

Shame on flowers and spring flowers, Yin Qin plows the west wind.

You don't need to pull so far, you need several clumps along the fence.

Cold chrysanthemum in Zheng Sixiao

Flowers don't bloom together, so it's interesting to hedge independently.

I would rather hold incense in the branches and wait for death than be blown into the north wind!

Pei Chen's "Little Maid Chrysanthemum"

Thin chrysanthemums are built according to the steps, and it is difficult to expose the eaves.

Mo Yan's roots are weak and he can stand the autumn chill.

Zhu de Huang Hua

Soil flowers can be white or red, and you can love this work in the evening festival.

I would rather grow old with fragrant branches than dance with yellow leaves in the autumn wind.

Tao Yuanming's Drinking —— Fifth:

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

Li Qingzhao compared herself to a chrysanthemum and wrote: "The wine with the handle of Dongli has dark fragrance sleeves at dusk." Undead, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. "

Liu Yuxi and Hu Ling performed white chrysanthemums.

Every family is yellow with chrysanthemums, and the Liangyuan is as unique as frost. Ying Jing Shu, clearly arrived at Yutang.

Fairy wears snow, but Motome doesn't wear red. Pink butterflies are hard to see, but flax ones are more fragrant.

Shake the feather fan against the wind, which contains dew and dew. Gao Yan is covered with silver wells and branches are covered with elephant beds.

Gui Cong is ashamed, while Mei Rui is jealous of Xiang first. Sing Hua Yao alone, and then play music.

Yuan songju

Lingju is planted on a cliff, and Ling Ying is freezing.

Spring dew is not stained, and autumn frost is not changed.

Bai Juyi presented white chrysanthemums at the Chongyang banquet.

A yard full of golden chrysanthemums with a bunch of flowers in the middle, the flowers are so lonely.

Also like today's song banquet, the juvenile playground of the Chinese Pulsatilla people.

Yiju Wu Hengjun (Xue Baochai)

Look at the west wind and meditate, when the reed is red and white and heartbroken.

There is no trace of the old garden in autumn, and the moon is bright and the frost is clear.

I miss my heart and go with the goose. I sit and listen to the evening anvil.

Who pity me for my yellow flower disease and comfort me for seeing you again?

Interview with Hiroko Juyi (Jia Baoyu)

Take a trip to first frost while the weather is fine. The medicine in the glass won't last long.

Who planted it in first frost a month ago? I don't care about the fence outside the threshold.

Wax is far away, and cold songs are not enough.

If the yellow flower pities the poet, it won't hang the staff today.

Zhong ju hong yi childe

The autumn garden with hoes was moved here and planted in front of the fence.

I didn't expect to survive the rain last night, but I still like to bring frost today.

There are thousands of poems about autumn, and a glass of drunkenness.

Fill the spring with mud, seal the land and cherish it, and you will know that the well diameter is dust-free.

An old friend of Xia Zhen (Shi Xiangyun)

Other gardens are more expensive than gold, one cluster is shallow and the other is deep.

Sit on the edge of the fence and kneel in the cold fragrance.

It's even more arrogant, as if I were the only confidant.

Qiu Guang didn't waste time to disappoint him, so he should cherish every inch of silver.

Give an old friend in An Xia a chrysanthemum pillow.

Playing the piano and thinking about wine is fascinating, and several cases are Tingting.

The neighbor has three paths of incense, and the book thrower is opposite to one autumn.

First frost made a new dream by clearing the paper account, the nursery was cold, and the sun set to reminisce about the past.

The world that is proud of the same smell is not as good as staying in the spring breeze for a long time.

Singing Chrysanthemum and Princess Xiaoxiang (Lin Daiyu)

The rogue poet, the devil, invaded unconsciously and sank around the wall stone.

I wrote it in the frost at the tip of my hair and sang to the moon with fragrance in my mouth.

The paper is full of self-pity and resentment, saying who will tell Qiu Xin.

From Tao to Zhang, Changfeng said today.

Draw chrysanthemums and turn them into weeds.

I don't know how crazy the pen after the poem is, so it's a contest between Dan Qing and Fei.

Picking leaves splashes thousands of ink, saving flowers to dye a few traces of frost.

Light and strong gods will shadow in front of the wind, and the end of autumn wrists will be fragrant.

Don't admit that Dongli is idle, and stick to the screen to chat and comfort Chongyang.

Wenju princess xiaoxiang

If you want to know how autumn feels, just mumble and knock on Dongli.

Who hid when you were lonely and proud, and the same flowers came late in the end?

How lonely is the frost in the garden?

If you don't talk about everything in the world, why don't you talk about it?

Xiake (Jia Tanchun)

The bottle for the hedge is busy every day, so I have to pay attention to the makeup in the mirror.

Chang' an childe loves flowers, and Mr. Peng Ze is addicted to alcohol.

The short temples are cold and exposed in three ways, and the kudzu towel is dyed with nine autumn cream.

Clap your hands and laugh at the roadside when you are in high spirits.

Juying Xia Zhen old friend

Qiu Guang overlapped heavily, and it sneaked into the third path.

The window depicts the distance through the sparse light, and the fence screen is exquisite.

Leng Xiang's soul should stay, and the frost seal is vivid and empty.

Take care of the faint fragrance, don't step on it.

Ju Meng Xiao ChristianRandPhillips zi

The hedge is sunny in autumn, but cloudy in the moon.

To become immortal is not to admire Zhuang and give birth to butterflies, but to look back and find Tao.

I will die with the goose when I sleep, and I will be upset when I am surprised.

Who will you complain to when you wake up? The grass is dying and the smoke is endless.

Canjiao xiake

The dew and frost gradually pour again, and the feast is only after the light snow.

There is more incense gold in Tiri than in the branches.

It's cold and late in Wan Li.

Autumn wind knows it's time to break up next year.

Chrysanthemum Huang Chao

Stay in Qiu Lai on September 8th, and I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.

The incense array pervades Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden flowers.

Chrysanthemum yellow super

The west wind is full of lotus in the courtyard, and the cold butterfly is hard to come.

If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua.

Chrysanthemum yuanzhen

The bushes in autumn are like Taoist priests,

It leans around the fence.

Not that chrysanthemums are more popular among flowers,

This flower is even more flowerless

Du Fu, a chrysanthemum in front of the courtyard

The chamomile in front of the eaves moved late, and the green core was difficult to pick. Will be depressed and drunk tomorrow,

What's the use of rotten flowers? There are many fragrant flowers in the field beside the fence. Pick beautiful flowers to ascend to nave.

Branches and leaves grow out of the mill hole, and the roots are gone.

Enjoy Hu Ling's white chrysanthemums in front of "xianggong pavilion" and give them to Liu Yuxi.

Once frosted, some small pieces turn into snow color. The cold core falls intermittently, and the fragrance comes intermittently.

Deep thoughts contain other grievances, and Xie Fang cherishes the reminder of the New Year. It is difficult to enjoy thousands of miles together. Look at the early plum blossoms.

And Hu Ling's "xianggong" met Liu Yuxi on the 9th.

The plain calyx welcomes the cold, and the golden eagle is fragrant. Prosperity shines, and Rong Sheng is silvery yellow.

Jade shines brightly and clothes are colorful. Wan Li is clear and Qiu Die is melodious.

If you dream for nine days, why not accompany you? Full of beautiful colors, unwilling to be severely frosted.

Village road is full of chrysanthemum and honey.

The wind is uncertain, and the shadow of the stream is cold late. Without the Double Ninth Festival, the space will be full.

Who chooses the immortals? The misty rain is fading away. The shepherd looks at the firewood and should teach people to love it.

Yanzhou has many chrysanthemums, which naturally leads the Chongyang Party to open or raises Mr. Dongpo's chrysanthemums for a land trip.

No one woke Fu Guiweng,

Who is full of fragrance?

But do the right thing, often improve the wine,

Don't have nine weights in your chest.

Topic Chrysanthemum Map Tang Yin

The yellow flower has no owner, and it is cold in the winding path beside the fence;

Try your best to buy powder, and pay for it all your life.

Twenty drinking songs (two of them) in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Tao Yuanming

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. Ask the army what you can do. The heart is far from being self-centered.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

There is another real meaning here. I have forgotten what I want to say.

Autumn chrysanthemum is more beautiful because of its good color. Chrysanthemum wine is in the heart, the heart is more beautiful, and the feeling of avoiding customs is deeper.

Although you are alone, the cup is crooked. As the sun sets, birds call to Lin Huan.

Li Shimin in the early autumn of Yiluan Temple.

Cold shock thistle leaves, autumn branches. Loose yin and back yang, bamboo shadows move the wind.

Carrying a pot of chrysanthemums on the shore, a happy lotus pond. If you want to know the chill early, you can't peek at the empty nest.

Four Poems by Tang Li Bai (Ⅱ)

Alas, chrysanthemum leaves are thin and stems are thin. Although the words are different from Whelan's, they also have their own wheatgrass.

There is no overflow of wine, but clear dew. What should I do if Rongjun falls when he doesn't pick it?

Lao Guo Ren Zhuang Meng Haoran

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

Chrysanthemum Tang. Yuan Zhen

Autumn is like a Potter coming out of the house, leaning more and more around the fence. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.

Topic chrysanthemum Tang Huang tide

The west wind is rustling all over the courtyard, and cold butterflies are hard to come by. If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua.

On September 10, I wrote Li Yu.

When I wake up in the rain and autumn, I feel uneasy. Yellow flowers are cold and not beautiful, and red leaves beat drums.

Back on earth, I can hate vulgarity, and I have not forgotten my affection. Since the sideburns are all white, I'm surprised not to learn from An Ren.

Li Yu, Sauvignon Blanc (Deng Su)

One heavy mountain, two heavy mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high and the smoke is cold, and the acacia maple leaves are Dan.

Chrysanthemums bloom, chrysanthemums stay, geese fly high, people don't return, and a curtain is idle.

Xiao Si Zheng Song Hua Ju

Flowers can't bloom, and independent fences are not poor. It is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind.

Wanxiangxuan Gao Mingqi

Not afraid of the wind, frost and night bullying, the solitary flower has withered. There are three paths of old moss in the wasteland, and the solar terms are over the Double Ninth Festival.

Autumn is boundless, people are drunk, and Leng Xiang is lonely. Shan Weng read the arrival of night alone, sitting on the You Xuan and reading every poem.

Juqing Qiu Jin

The iron frame frost posture is arrogant and does not meet Peng Ze's ambition. Peach blossoms are vain and jealous, and yellow flowers resist the evening breeze.

Twelve poems about chrysanthemums in A Dream of Red Mansions, combined with poems:

Yi Ju, one of the twelve chrysanthemums in A Dream of Red Mansions.

Yi ju Bao chai (horizontal)' s original poem:

Look at the west wind and meditate, when the reed is red and white and heartbroken. There is no trace of the old garden in the autumn sky fence, and the dream is clear and the frost is clear.

I miss my heart and go back to the wild goose. It is too late to sit and listen. Who pities my thinness and comforts me goodbye?

Easy to live in Gu Xiangling's "Color Words and Clouds";

The west wind dreamed of Qiu Si, and the leaves sang as they fell. Since I went to Dongli because of cold bone disease, I know my soul every time I get pregnant.

The temples are green and frosty, and the red makeup in the mirror is crazy. Returning to Mo Wen a few years later, Chongyang may not be the day of return.

Kim? Tao Yuanming s Book of the Republic of China;

Fragrant chrysanthemums are in full bloom in Lin Yao, pine trees and Guanyan line. With this beautiful appearance, it is outstanding for first frost.

Don? Emperor Taizong's Fude Residency;

Terraced orchids condense in summer frost, and shore chrysanthemums shine in the morning. Laugh with dew, and the wind is light and fragrant.

Thin leaves are light green and round flowers are light yellow. Still holding the color of this year, after reunion, it will be fragrant.

Don? Du Fu's Nine Days in Yun 'an;

Cold flowers are gone, chrysanthemums are full of branches. Old friends are frequently different, and light fragrant wine is temporarily followed.

Don? Bai Juyi s "Chanting Chrysanthemum";

One night, the new frost hit the tile lightly and the banana collapsed. Only the East Hedgehog Chrysanthemum is cold-resistant, and the golden millet is just dawn.

Don? Yuan Zhen's chrysanthemum

In autumn, the bushes, like Taoist priests, are more and more inclined around the fence. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.

Don? Wu's Chrysanthemum

Charming gold skirt, graceful white jade skin. Knowing it is very different, as cold as old.

It's hard to fall to the ground. It's better to die.

Don? Li Shangyin's Chrysanthemum

Dark purple, bright yellow. They have the color of Tao Yuanming's Hedgerow and the fragrance of Lohan House.

Chrysanthemum is not afraid of wet dew, but afraid of the arrival of the sunset. I am willing to stay by the water and drink the parrot cup, hoping to come to the feast of the rich.

Song? Cold Chrysanthemum in Su Shi's Zhao Chang

Light muscles and weak bones, dispel the hidden flowers and make the gold nucleus shine. Want to know the medicine to delay aging, let a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred schools of thought contend.

Song? Chrysanthemums in Fan Chengda after the Double Ninth Festival

The dew is wet in the lonely east, and the sand shines on the front golden house. A few girls in the world have no high rhyme and only look at flowers on the Double Ninth Festival.

Song? Lu You's Breaking Chrysanthemum on September 12th

The fenfen of the yellow flower is peerless, and the Chongyang is wrong with the dogwood. The later you start, the more you see Cao, which makes you laugh at the way those outdated children do.

Song? Mei's mess

Loose gold wick, though withered, does not change fragrance. It's better to have a clean car than to be lonely in the mountains and forests.

Song? Zhu's Chrysanthemum

Tuhua can be white and red, and you can still love this work at night. I would rather grow old with fragrant branches than dance with yellow leaves in the autumn wind.

Kim. Yuan Haowen endowed October chrysanthemum

Chou-heung used to be a poet's gift, but today's festival is a much-told story. If it weren't for the west wind to keep guests, the plum blossom would have declined for a long time.

Ming? Chrysanthemum in Shen Zhou

When autumn is full of hedges, flowers begin to appear, but from indifference to prosperity. The west wind gate is full of fragrance, except for the Taos who come to my house.

Song? Yang Wanli's ode to chrysanthemum

Physical properties are never the same. Who is greedy, who is cold and who is thin? Chrysanthemum white chooses the country of wind and frost, not chrysanthemum outside spring.

Ming? Chrysanthemum in Tang Yin

When the garden vomited in the secluded bushes of three paths, Xuanshuang fell into the blue sky all night. How many people have not returned to the end of the world, looking at the autumn wind through the fence.