1. Poems about Yang Xu
I want to send a love letter. Untitled·The oil-walled incense carriage will never meet again
Dynasties.
Why do you want to send the fish book?
The oil-walled incense carriage will no longer meet.
The moon is melting in the pear blossom courtyard, and the traces are like the clouds in Wushan drifting away without knowing where to go. The water is far away and the mountains have the same advantages.
Translation
The beautiful car she was riding in could no longer be seen, and there was a faint breeze in the catkins and ponds, so she had to spend her lonely time drinking.
After a few days of loneliness and drunkenness, the clouds in the gorge left no trace in the west and east: Yan Shu
Original text: Song Dynasty
The author, in the midst of the desolation and ban on smoking, the fireworks during the Cold Food Festival were not The bleak atmosphere in my heart only adds to the sadness in my heart. Where can I send it to the yard where the pear blossoms and the bright moon reflect each other? The pond with the wind-blown catkins evokes endless memories. 2. Poems about Bamboos, Pines and Plums
Poems such as The tide is too high to look carefully.
Browsed more than 10,000 volumes and compiled more than 10,000 words. Those who write poems about bamboo in ancient and modern times often learn the bamboo style.
Being modest is your nature, and you will be noble and noble throughout your life. The strong wind does not bend the pole, and the heavy rain makes the skin cleaner.
The cold department produces clear yin, and the severe cold maintains the green color. Bamboo silk leaves a lasting legacy, bamboo arrows shoot bear scorpions.
Everything from food, clothing, housing and transportation is of great help to you. The more outstanding the contribution, the more intense the cutting.
If this wind continues, the bamboo forest will be destroyed. I compile bamboo poems and dedicate them to readers.
I advise you to cherish bamboo and promote bamboo style. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Yong Bamboo" Qian Zhangming The joints are strong, and the taste is unintentional.
After many storms, it is better to break than to bend. It is still green all year round, not competing with the crowds of flowers, raising its head to look at the blue sky. It is so lonely and solemn in the obscurity.
Be brave enough to sacrifice one's life, willing to sacrifice one's life without complaint. The pillars of the pavilion and the courtyard, the flute cave and the hanging curtains fade into the air.
How can we benefit sooner or later? Don't worry about the success you have achieved, your scales and claws will be all over the world. I was born not to do anything for myself, but to devote myself to it.
Bamboo (philosophical poem) In the soil, the language of struggle is collected. I can't hold it back anymore and open my eyes to the earth.
Standing out, being both modest and tactful. Make a summary and continue to stretch upward.
A green cloud talks to the sun about ideals. Countless spring bamboo shoots are growing all over the forest, and the firewood gate blocks passers-by.
At the meeting, one must look at the bamboos and never go out to greet the guests. ——Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Wing Chun Bamboo Shoots" The green bamboos are half in the casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall.
The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance. ——Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Ode to Bamboo" It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo.
No meat makes you thin, and no bamboo makes you vulgar. People who are thin can still gain weight, but scholars and common people cannot cure it.
——Su Shi, Song Dynasty, "Yu Qianseng Luyunxuan" Thousands of poles of good bamboo are green, and a spoonful of water from the new spring. ——Lu You, Song Dynasty The strength of bamboo lacks Xiangtong, so it is difficult for painters to work even though they are skillful.
If you look closely at the west wind last night, you will see that it is not heading eastward now. ——Xu Wei, Ming Dynasty, "Wind Bamboo" Thin leaves, sparse knots; cannot be crushed by snow, nor broken by wind.
——Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty, "Inscribed Bamboo Pictures" The dragon and sun grow after the rain, and the phoenix tail shakes before the wind; ——Dai Xi, Qing Dynasty, "Inscription on Bamboo" When the moon rises deep in the mountains, the beautiful green bamboos are doubling in appearance.
It is difficult to deal with the sky and clear sky, but the cold green and thousands of poles can be cured by common customs. ——Wang Mulan, Qing Dynasty, "Bamboo Moon in the Outer Mountains" There are bamboos and chanjuans in the south of the mountain and the north of the mountain. There is a unique sky surrounded by emerald green.
Two, two, three, three, they go out to hoe, and come back full of rice and fresh bamboo shoot soup. ——Wang Mulan, Qing Dynasty, "Shimen Bamboo Branch Poems" The song of raising bamboo is a Taoist poem by Wu Kuizi of Zhouzhuang.
The strange flowers shine red for a moment, and the bamboos with an open mind will remain green for thousands of years. Spring lightning strikes the ground, and new bamboo shoots sprout, and the dragon's horns are so dense that they can't bear to touch.
Self-hoeing warms the soil for cultivation, and hands hold a silver vase to water the soil carefully. The deep roots sweep away the ant nests, and the fragrant leaves end up in the phoenix.
The sun is wet with rain and dew, and the year is cold and the frost is cold. Yiyi goes around the house and dances like Qi'ao.
Flaunting the bright moon makes gold trivial, seducing the gentle breeze and producing jade. In the summer, I lie down in the green snow with my mat spread out, and in the spring, I listen to the orioles singing.
We may forget each other for a day, but you just sit here and don’t see enough. Don't you see Bai Letian? He once said that raising bamboos is like raising virtuous people.
There is no poetry by Dongpo, and there is no cure without bamboo. If you are good at cultivating bamboos now, you will be able to see straight into the blue clouds.
Resign. You people love bamboo and don't eat the shoots, so they can grow long bamboo shoots.
The rain does not fall in May and June, and thousands of branches are cooled by the wind. When the green snow is approaching, the mat spreads out, and the green waves move the bed in the morning in a startling dream.
The trickling water is clear and moist, and the black leather table is clear and moist, and the clear and clear water is mixed with the wall. The dense shadow sweeps the steps and lays down the trivial matters, and the lingering sound blows through the water to measure Sheng Huang.
Sun branches are bursting out, and the ground is full of doubts, and the frost in the old days is even grayer. The three paths are opened and the real trick is achieved. The seven sages avoid the world and pretend to be crazy.
Because Huai Mei is praised by friends as one of the Three Wonders, he laughs at lotus flowers like Liu Lang. The clouds are turbulent when the white crane returns, and the night is dim where the green luan whistles.
To deal with it, you can eat without meat, feel empty and ashamed, and have frost on your temples. I almost unintentionally opened the curtain, rolled up the curtain and burned incense at will.
In the middle of the day, you can see a man fighting in the sky, and under the moon, you can play the flute to attract the phoenix. Things can be different if one has a different mind, and the taste is forgotten in leisure.
If you are not looking for a drink with the Chicken and Dolphin Club, you will mistakenly end up at Jinxiu Square, which is famous for its poetry. From time to time, the bottles are opened again, lined up and closed, and every time the students leave.
Sitting for a long time is boring when you are happy, and it doesn’t matter when you are old. In the past, only Han bamboo slips were the most successful, but today they are all dazzling.
After returning from the leisurely activities, the river was long and the sun was setting. Titled Zhu Jiuling Cuiyunxuan Xu Shu If you have feet, you won’t step on the dust of Donghua; if you have eyes, you won’t see the spring of Chang’an.
However, the clearest air in the world is mostly found on the banks of Conghuang River. The famous Cuijun of Xuan overlooks the empty valley, and their tips are as long as jade.
The bright moon shines on Xiaoxiang in autumn, and the cool breeze blows in Qi'ao in June. The people in the pavilion are quiet and leisurely, and their hearts do not care about the mountains and rivers.
In the picture on the left, the sun is moving towards the right, and the four eaves are surrounded by pendants. There cannot be a day without a gentleman, and the indifferent demeanor is quite similar.
The Cui Shi is often divided into red wind young ones, and the crown of the crown once served the Qingxia scholar. Beiguo Taoists are quiet people who like to look at the pictures of smoke and rain at Huangyan.
I plan to make an appointment to listen to the desolation of Songxi River and walk all over the green corals while drunk. Opposite Bamboo Huang Geng The door faces the south adjacent to bamboo, with thousands of green and jade poles.
Although there is no land to plant, you have to watch it through a fence. The dew leaves are clear but still wet, and the windy branches are still cold in summer.
But if you don’t teach me to stop cutting, what use is there to repay peace? Living in Zhuxuan Ni Zan The bamboos are as green as clouds and the river is full of spring trees. The bamboos are covered with thatch and they live by the riverside.
Bamboo shoots burst out in front of the steps and invade the river. After the rain, the shade is hanging down to cover the neighbors. The oriole that reflects the leaves is still talking to itself, and the white crane that is nearby can also be tame.
Those who know the silence from afar forget about sounds and colors, and the breeze fills the room without feeling poor. Drinking from a green tube Zhang Yu Who picks green and holds it to make a wine glass? People in the bamboo forest drink the wine to cool down in the evening.
The dew of jade stems makes my heart feel slightly bitter, and the green cover holding up the clouds also smells good in my hands. The lotus leaves hidden by turtles drinking water are small, and the lotus roots are long when sucked by whales.
When I tipped the pot and spread my sleeves by mistake, I laughed out loud at the graceful lady of Yexi River. Planting Bamboo by Hong Xiwen The frost roots were removed and planted in the rain, and a square of moss was broken through the shade of the wall.
I have just been able to attract you to the Qingfeng, but I have no time to attract the common people. The ape was surprised and wrote a letter. The crane avoided the fishing boat and returned early.
You might as well plan for the colder winter and plant pine trees and plum blossoms in the morning and evening. Bamboo pot, Shi Shanzhu. There is not much soil in the earthenware fou, but the branches and leaves are numerous.
Little did you know that Yao Fengwei was the grandson of Gu Long. Green snow sprinkles the Zen couch, and fine fragrance floats on the wine bottle.
When Wang You came here to see him, he must have lost his soul. Raise bamboos to form a big forest Xie Yingfang Raise bamboos to form a big forest, and bamboos will give birth to grandchildren every year.
There are not only many beautiful bamboos, but also many bad bamboos. A group of slaves wash it, and listen to my words.
Be careful not to harm the beautiful, and to remove the evil, you must remove the root. Don't worry about your lack of axe, don't worry about your strength.
There is no room left in the wilderness, and the cool breeze still fills the garden.
It is written that there were several poles of bamboo in Cui Yuanheng's bamboo deep in Cheng Tinggui's house, and he lived in Zhuxuan. In the west of Yuanheng City, there were also several poles of bamboo. In the deep bamboo of his name, Yu and Cui Jun's family had the same interests. So reach out to it.
Living in a bamboo pavilion means you are comfortable, and you don’t have to worry about having no ground to rest on. Wen Gong has a thousand acres of land, and there is only one pole in front of Li Tong's gate.
Heaven and the old man cure evil customs, and the day brings peace to the boy. The Cui family villa is particularly elegant, and Chi Zi returns to watch the cold weather.
Snow Bamboo Mountain House Gong Xingzhi This gentleman's integrity is unique in the cold, and he is more attractive in the ice and snow. The curtains are made of gold, and the sound of the rings moves the jade railings.
I only suspected that Xuan Pu turned over the Qiong tree, but I was surprised by Yao. 3. Poems about the Jiao Fang Palace
The Gui Palace is facing the Jade Tower, and the Jiao Fang is connected to the Golden House.
——"The Imperial Capital Chapter" King Luo Bin
He went to Zhongyun Mujiao's housemate and gave him the name Guo and Qin, a great country.
——"Beauty's Journey" Du Fu
I am lucky enough to stay in Chitou tonight, and the rows are as warm as the pepper house.
—— "Gong Ci" (the following forty-one poems by Wang Gui are composed by the children of Liyuan) Mrs. Huarui
Jiao Fang Jin Wu favors the new trend, and her spirit is arrogant and extravagant but not free.
——"The Chinese Valentine's Day Undressing" by Shen Quanqi
The prince abandons the breast, and the pepper room embraces the Qiang. Give great gifts to exhaust China, and send strong troops to the north. He controls two hundred thousand strings, and his long arms are like apes.
——"A Journey to the Western Suburbs and Composed a Hundred Rhymes" by Li Shangyin
The Ming Dynasty Concubine has the most graceful appearance, and together in the Jiao Fang she should have four stars. I had no choice but to prepare the palace tent, and why did I serve the curtain at night?
——"Qin music and lyrics. Zhaojun's Resentment" Bai Juyi
Regardless of the past, he has disobeyed the Lord's kindness and has been willing to guard the long gate alone.
Now I have the king's attention, and I go back to the pepper room to wipe away my tears.
——"Ode to the Palace Concubines" Liu Gongquan 4. Poems about Plum, Chrysanthemum, Orchid and Bamboo
"Short Introduction to the Four Scores of Jiya Cai's Plum, Bamboo, Orchid and Chrysanthemum": "Study in the Qing Dynasty If you only take the Four Kings of Plum, Bamboo, Orchid, and Chrysanthemum as an offering, then there will be no others, because of their gentle fragrance, they can cleanse people's filthy intestines and clear their sacred bones.
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Plum
Ice makes bones and snow makes soul
Fairy flowers outside the world are proud of the mortal world
The fragrance of the cold winter is still heavy
A night of spring breeze leaves no trace of beauty
Plum blossoms
A piece of ice and snow is a little red
The beauty can also be proud of the sky
Wisps The cold fragrance floats far away
The fairy in the flower is well-deserved
Plum
The cold winter comes and the southern beams are completely penetrated
The whole body is pure and red makeup
The world gives me three thumbs up
I give the world a piece of incense
Plum
Ice makes bones and snow makes soul
The fairy flowers outside the world are proud of the mortal world
The fragrance of the cold winter is still strong
The spring breeze is beautiful all night long
Chrysanthemum
Not with the complicated Whether there is a British theory or not
The beauty is also refined
The frost soaked in the wind dyes the charm of poetry
Who can be like this in the world
Chrysanthemum
A few times of bright and warm frost
Who can the beauty be for?
The true gentleman in Tao Gong's works
Summon The autumn wind follows me
Orchid
Originally in the valley with the haze
I don’t know when the mortal world will come
Who does everyone in the world love? Most
A few herbs on the ink stand
Orchid
Hidden in the mountains alone, laughter waxes and wanes
Only the fragrance comes across the ridge
Dress lightly, be elegant and not decorate
Only express your feelings to gentlemen
Bamboo
The world is so lush that it is difficult to stop it
Noisy wind There is a difference in the greenery in the rain
Where the literati and poets write
Only Mr. Bamboo is the most elegant
Bamboo
A green and green body is fresh
The shadow in front of the Linghou River becomes a shadow
There is no poetic rhyme in Mo Dao Gaojie
There is a king for playing piano and drinking wine
Spring Plum Blossoms in Qinyuan
The sky is covered with jade and snow singing in the wind, looking across the mountains high
Every bit of red rhyme is gently smiling
The fragrant soul is like telling the beautiful shadow to hide the love
Proud, frightened, angry, graceful and long-lasting
Walking on the clouds and wandering through the sky
Watching the moonlight as fresh as water when getting late
The world is as green as wormwood The aura is stained by the secular world and can be picked up
Sighing that peonies and peonies only come to wealth
The azaleas and roses are too enchanting
The clouds in the deep valleys, the orchids and fairy grasses are tender and soft, too delicate
Feeding jade with the soul of winter to embellish the warmth of spring
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain. ——Tao Yuanming, "Drinking·Part 5"
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will come back to the chrysanthemums. —— Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village"
I recently planted hedge chrysanthemums, but they have not yet bloomed in autumn. —— Jiao Ran's "Looking for Lu Hongjian but not meeting him"
It's not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers after all the flowers are in bloom. ——Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum"
The chrysanthemum on the threshold is sad, and the orchid is weeping with dew. ——Yan Shu's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers·Chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about smoke orchids and weep with dew"
The two blooming chrysanthemums will shed tears in the future, and the lonely boat will be connected to the heart of the hometown. ——Du Fu's "Eight Autumn Songs·One"