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What are the order of describing colorful flying flowers?

1. Poem on Color Flying Flowers

Poetry 1. Colored ancient poems 100.

1. Stop and sit in the maple forest until late at night, when the frost leaves are in full bloom in February. (red)

2, Rizhao incense burner out _ _ smoke, looking at the waterfall hanging thousands of Sichuan. (purple)

Children chase butterflies and fly into cauliflower. (yellow)

4. The cloud turns over the ink and does not cover the mountain, and the rain jumps over the boat. (black and white)

After the battle, the moonlight was cold. (white)

6, jade makeup becomes a tree height, and it hangs for thousands of years. (blue, green)

7. Two orioles sing _ _ willows and a row of herons soar into the sky. (green, white)

8. The spring breeze is _ _ Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me? (green)

9, Jiang Bi bird is too white, and the mountain _ _ flowers are burning. (Qing)

10, the sunset is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor. (Pale and white)

1 1, floating, palm to draw a clear wave. (white, green, red)

12, the river flowers win the fire at sunrise, and the river is like spring. (red, green)

13, I didn't know the moon when I was a child. It's called Yupan. (white)

14, the rabbit smashed the medicine and asked who to eat with. (white)

15, the sun is on the mountain, and the river flows into the sea. (white, yellow)

16, Sinian's family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. (yellow)

17, leaves are endless, and lotus flowers reflect sunlight in different ways. (blue, red)

18, the acropolis is sunny and dusty, and the guest house is new willow color. (Qingqing)

19, the sun enters the forest and shines on the moss again. (cyan)

20. Thousands of miles away, the north wind is blowing geese and snow. (yellow and white)

2 1, Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the water flowed eastward behind it. (finish)

22. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of Kunhua will wither. (yellow)

I am not afraid of fracture, but I want to stay in the world. (white)

24. Look at the landscape color of Dongting. There are snails in the silver plate. (white and blue)

25. Looking for metaphor in plain sight refers to the depths of hard rocks. (white)

26, bamboo, hemp fiber, oblique wind and drizzle do not have to be returned. (green, green)

27. Spring can't close the garden, but an apricot leaves the wall. (red)

28. Insisting that the mountain is not relaxed is fundamentally in the broken rock. (Qing)

29. If you relax, you will know that spring always comes. (purple, red)

30. The sand wears golden armor and battles, but the broken loulan is not returned. (yellow)

2.50 poems describing colors

1 light as a dream, continuous rain as fine as sorrow. -Qin Song Guan "Huanxisha Lonely Cold Returning to Xiaolou"

But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

For 3 days, the street was raining and the air was crisp in autumn, but the grass color was far and near. -Tang Hanyu's "Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring"

4 spring tide brings rain late and urgent, and there is no boat to cross the wild. -Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou.

It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. -"The Guest" by Song Zhao Shi Xiu

6 Weicheng is light and dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"

7 Four hundred and eighty halls in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers in the misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's "Lake Drinking Rain after the Qing Dynasty"

Nine butterflies both danced on the threshold, and the curtains were rolled up late to keep out the rain. -Mao Xizhen's "Qing Ping Le"

10 Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs. -Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao

Leaves fall like a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll forward. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"

12 the green hills on both sides are opposite, and the solitary sails come from the sun. -Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain

13 went straight down to thousands of feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had set for nine days. -Li Bai's Looking at Lushan Waterfall

14 In Liulian Opera, butterflies dance from time to time, and charming Yingying just crows. -Du Fu's "Seven quatrains Looking for Flowers Alone (Part Two)"

15 overlooking the distance in Dongting, there is a green snail in the silver plate. -Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting"

16 silver candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies. -Mutu's autumn night

17 The lotus leaf is infinitely bright, and the lotus reflects the different colors of the sun. -Yang Wanli's "Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"

18 the old rabbit is cold and the toad is crying, and the half-open wall of the cloud tower is white. The jade wheel rolled with dew and wet the surrounding light and shadow. Mo Yan in Guihua Lane once met the fairy of Lu 'an-E. Yellow dust, clear water and three mountains

3. All poems about color

Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.

White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water.

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.

Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.

An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

The incense burner in the sunshine emits purple smoke.

Poems about colors:

Blue-red: The lotus leaves are infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus flowers are different red the next day.

Red: When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches.

Huang: Yellow shirts fly to white horses, and they go down to brothels every day.

During the day, the mountains and waters are nearby, and the sea drains the golden river.

Warm spring urges warblers to sing, and duckweed in the clear sun is dark in color.

Shrike swallows the west, and the weaver girl meets the weaver girl.

The south wind turned yellow in April, and the jujube flowers did not fall.

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.

The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.

Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.

The poet Jing Qing is in the Spring Festival, and the green willows and yellow are half uneven.

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain.

Bai Yunfei autumn wind, plants turn yellow, geese return to the south.

Green: The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me?

Here, south of the Yangtze River, there is a red orange tree. Its leaves are green all winter.

White and yellow: the mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river.

White, yellow and green: two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.

White and green: the white stone beach is shallow and the green pool is comparable.

White marble: White marble comes out of Jingxi, with cold weather and sparse red leaves.

Black and gold: Dark clouds crush the city, and the light of armor spreads to the sun and gold.

Purple: The horn is ringing all over the sky in autumn, and the purple is full of fat at night.

Huang and Jin: I want to express my gratitude to you on the golden platform and bring Yulong to your death.

Red, green and blue: at sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.

Red and green: there is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the quiet stove.

The streamer easily dumped people, turning cherries into red and plantains into green.

Know what? Know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.

Red and green: red sleeves weave silk to praise persimmons, and green flags sell wine and pear blossoms.

(I hope to adopt it, thank you)

4. Poems about colors

Trying to catch cicadas, I suddenly stood in silence.

People come and go on the river, but they love beauty.

Poetry of color:

Blue-red: The lotus leaves are infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus flowers are different red the next day.

Red: When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches.

Huang: Yellow shirts fly to white horses, and they go down to brothels every day.

During the day, the mountains and waters are nearby, and the sea drains the golden river.

Warm spring urges warblers to sing, and duckweed in the clear sun is dark in color.

Shrike swallows the west, and the weaver girl meets the weaver girl.

The south wind turned yellow in April, and the jujube flowers did not fall.

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.

The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.

Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.

The poet Jing Qing is in the Spring Festival, and the green willows and yellow are half uneven.

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain.

Bai Yunfei autumn wind, plants turn yellow, geese return to the south.

Green: The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me?

Here, south of the Yangtze River, there is a red orange tree. Its leaves are green all winter.

White and yellow: the mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river.

White, yellow and green: two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.

White and green: the white stone beach is shallow and the green pool is comparable.

White marble: White marble comes out of Jingxi, with cold weather and sparse red leaves.

Black and gold: Dark clouds crush the city, and the light of armor spreads to the sun and gold.

Purple: The horn is ringing all over the sky in autumn, and the purple is full of fat at night.

Huang and Jin: I want to express my gratitude to you on the golden platform and bring Yulong to your death.

Red, green and blue: at sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.

Red and green: there is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the quiet stove.

The streamer easily dumped people, turning cherries into red and plantains into green.

Know what? Know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.

Red and green: red sleeves weave silk to praise persimmons, and green flags sell wine and pear blossoms.

5. Poems about colors

1, Qianliying sings green and reflects red, and Shuizhaishan fruit wine is the flag wind.

2, the wild path is dark, Jiang Zhouming. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

3, a setting sun spread in the water, half of the river rustled and half of the river was red.

4, two orioles singing green willows, a line of egrets on the sky.

5, green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, oblique wind and drizzle do not have to be returned.

6, Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke.

This river is as red as fire at sunrise and as green as blue in spring.

Young poplars are lighter than others, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring —— Spring Jade House by Song and Song Qi

Sunset in the water, half river rustling and half river red —— Ode to Mujiang by Tang Juyi

Shadow across the water, fragrance floating in the dusk —— Xiao Mei in Lin Bu's Mountain Garden in Song Dynasty

It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond —— Zhao Shixiu's You Yue in Song Dynasty

A good year to remember, especially when it is orange, yellow and green-a gift from Song Sushi

One Water Protects the Field, Two Mountains Walk to Send Green —— Mr. Yin's Book on the Lake Wall by Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty

Looking at the green hills on both sides of the strait, sailing alone —— On Tang Libai's Tianmen Mountain

Castle Peak can't be covered, after all, it flows eastward —— Bodhisattva Man by Qi Ji of Song Xin. Book "Jiangxi stoma wall"

Outside the Castle Peak Building-Song >

Green hills are here, and you can never get tired of seeing them. How can running water be interesting? -Tang Qian Qi's "Imperial Examination Dongchi Pavilion Banquet"

When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw away your childhood-Don Li Bai >

The river floats, and the mountain looks like a hairpin-Tang Han.

When the sun rises, the flowers in the river are red, but when spring comes, the river is green and blue —— Tang Bai Juyi's memory of Jiangnan

If you wait, you will know the east wind, and it will always be spring-spring in Song Zhuxi.

6. Poetry describing colors

Poems about colors:

Blue-red: The lotus leaves are infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus flowers are different red the next day.

Red: When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches.

Huang: Yellow shirts fly to white horses, and they go down to brothels every day.

During the day, the mountains and waters are nearby, and the sea drains the golden river.

Warm spring urges warblers to sing, and duckweed in the clear sun is dark in color.

Shrike swallows the west, and the weaver girl meets the weaver girl.

The south wind turned yellow in April, and the jujube flowers did not fall.

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.

The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain.

Bai Yunfei autumn wind, plants turn yellow, geese return to the south.

Green: The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me?

Here, south of the Yangtze River, there is a red orange tree. Its leaves are green all winter.

White and yellow: the mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river.

White, yellow and green: two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.

White and green: the white stone beach is shallow and the green pool is comparable.

White marble: White marble comes out of Jingxi, with cold weather and sparse red leaves.

Black and gold: Dark clouds crush the city, and the light of armor spreads to the sun and gold.

Purple: The horn is ringing all over the sky in autumn, and the purple is full of fat at night.

Huang and Jin: I want to express my gratitude to you on the golden platform and bring Yulong to your death.

Red, green and blue: at sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.

Red and green: there is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the quiet stove.

Red and green: red sleeves weave silk to praise persimmons, and green flags sell wine and pear blossoms.

I hope it helps you.

7. Color poems in ancient poetry

1, Spring Scenery of Yulou-Song Qi in Song Dynasty

Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.

All the green willows are dancing in the morning fog, and the pink apricot flowers are full of enchanting spring.

2, "Mu Jiang Yin"-Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.

In the evening, the sun is about to set, and the soft zd and floor are laid on the river. The river looks bright red under the setting sun, but the green waves are rolling on it.

3. Two Poems of Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden by Lin Bu in Song Dynasty.

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Sparse shadows, sideways in shallow water, are fragrant in the moonlight at dusk.

4. Guest of the Song Dynasty-Zhao Shixiu

It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.

Mei Huangshi, every family is shrouded in rain, and there are bursts of frogs on the edge of the grassy pond.

5. Looking at Tianmen Mountain-Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.

The beautiful scenery of the green hills on both sides of the strait is inseparable, and a solitary boat comes from the horizon.

6. Spring Day-Zhu in Song Dynasty

Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.

Anyone can see the face of spring. The spring breeze is full of flowers and colors, and the scenery of spring is everywhere.

8. What are the poems about color?

Poems about "color":

1. Look at the color, smile at the east wind, double-sided, with evening makeup. -Yuan Dynasty: Wang Mian's "Giving Heart to See Flowers"

Interpretation: Look at the bright spring flowers, greet the spring breeze with a smile, and the face after evening makeup is as pink as flowers.

2. If she just turns her head and smiles, there are a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of the six palaces disappear without a trace. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

Interpretation: She looked back and smiled, charming and moving. All the concubines in the Sixth Palace are eclipsed.

3. Don't boast about the good color, as long as it is clear and full of dried Kun. -Yuan Dynasty: Wang Mian's Mo Mei

Interpretation: You don't need others to praise its beautiful color, just the fragrance of plum blossoms permeates the world.

Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, the night passed, the night came, and her beauty disappeared. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Pipa Journey

Interpretation: Brothers joined the army, and the death of sisters has been broken; As time goes by, I get old and my skin color fades.

5. Read books on the windy eaves and take photos on the ancient roads. -Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang's Song Zhengqi

Interpretation: I am soaking in the breeze under the eaves and opening a book to read. The glory of the ancients will shine on me and go on firmly.

6. Stride forward together, looking like heroes should watch, and received the most cordial favor of the emperor. -Tang Dynasty: Gao Shi's Ge Yanxing

Interpretation: The soldiers were invincible on the battlefield, and the emperor gave them rich rewards.

7. Luoyang's daughter regrets sitting and sighing. -Tang Dynasty: Liu Xiyi's "A Generation of Sad Pulsatilla/Whitehead Singing/Thinking"

Interpretation: Luoyang woman has a delicate face, sitting alone in the courtyard, looking at the scattered peaches and plums, sighing long.

8. The color of flowers has changed this year. Who will be there next year? -Tang Dynasty: Liu Xiyi's "A Generation of Sad Pulsatilla/Whitehead Singing/Thinking"

Interpretation: This year, I am here to watch peach blossoms and plum blossoms fade due to withering. I wonder who will see the brilliant victory when the flowers bloom next year?

9. I woke up, and the low moon flashed on the rafters, as if it were your face, still floating in the air. -Tang Dynasty: Two Dreams of Du Fu and Li Bai

Interpretation: The bright moon is shining in the sky, and your face is haggard in confusion.

10. The door is still empty, and my wife thinks I am the same color. -Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Hundred Collection

Interpretation: As soon as I entered the room, the walls were still empty and there was no surplus grain at home. An old couple, relatively silent, with a worried and tired face.

165438+- Qing dynasty: Qiu Jin's "Japanese on the Yellow Sea: See the Russo-Japanese War Map"

Interpretation: I can't bear to see the map of the motherland become the territory of other countries. How can the splendid Jiangshan be reduced to ashes by the invaders?