Plum Wang Anshi
There are several branches of plum in the corner of the wall, blooming alone in the cold. I know it's not snow, but it's a dark fragrance.
Tang Dynasty - Wang Wei Miscellaneous Poems
You come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown. I'm sure you'll be able to tell me what's going on in your hometown.
Bu Suan Zi.
Song Lu You
By the Broken Bridge outside the post, the lonesome blossom has no owner. It's already dusk and I'm alone with my sorrows, but the wind and the rain are even worse.
It is not my intention to fight for spring, but to let all the flowers be jealous of me. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
Small Plum in the Mountain Garden Lin and Jing Tang
The fragrance of all the flowers is only noisy, and it takes up all the flavor to the small garden.
Shadowed water is clear and shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon.
The frosty birds want to come down to steal the eyes first, the pink butterfly as know and break the soul.
Fortunately, there are a few songs that you can be intimate with, and you don't need to be a trespassing board*** golden bottles.
Snow Plum
Song - Lu Meipo
Plum snow is not willing to fall in the spring, the poet put aside the pen to comment on the chapter. The plum must be less white than the snow, but the snow loses a section of the fragrance of the plum.
Losing a game of chess with Xue Zhaoming on a poem about plum blossoms
Wang Anshi
Huaifa was looking for spring and was happy to see plums, and the snow was piling up on the road.
The south street of Phoenix City was remembered in other years, but the fragrance was not there to follow the postman.
Memories of the plum
Li Shangyin
Determined to live at the end of the world, and to the world of things. The cold plum is the most hateful thing, but it will grow to be last year's flower.
In mid-November, I went to Fufeng to see the plum blossoms
Li Shangyin
The road is full of colorful flowers, and the scent of the flowers curls up from time to time. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at them, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at them.
Giving away the hand is not enough, the sadness is suitable to break the heart. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
Plum Blossom (之-)
陆游
闻道梅花圻晓风，雪堆遍满四山中。 I am not sure where I can find a thousand million bodies, but I can find one plum blossom and one man in a tree.
Plum blossom (bis)
The valley of the secret can be more northern branch, year after year since the flowers late. I'm not sure if you know what I'm talking about, but it's the time of the year when the snow accumulates on the ice.
Plum blossom (third)
The snow and wind are more and more severe, and the temperament of the flower is the highest and strongest. I'm sorry to say that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it, but I'm sure that I'm going to be able to make it.
Early Plum
Southern Dynasty - Xie Xie
Welcoming spring is early, and I don't doubt the cold alone. I'm afraid to fall behind the flowers, no one will look at it differently.
Jiangmei
Tang Du Fu
The plum blossom is broken before the waxing of the plum, and there are many plum blossoms after the year. I know that spring is good, but what can I do about it?
The snow is the same color as the trees, and the wind from the river is the same color as the waves. I can't see my old garden, but I can't see my old mountain.
The Early Plum
Tang Qiji
The trees are frozen, but the roots are warm. In the deep snow of the former village, a branch opened last night.
The winds delivered the fragrance, and the birds peered at the colorful colors. I'm not sure if I'll be able to do that next year, but I'm sure I'll be able to do that next year.
Miscellaneous Songs
Tang - Wang Wei
I have seen the cold plum hair, and heard the crowing birds again. The spring grasses, which I see with all my heart, are growing on the jade steps.
Remembering the plum
Tang Li Shangyin
Definitely living at the end of the world, and clinging to the world. The cold plum is the most hateful, long as last year's flower.
Plums on the river
Tang Dynasty - Wang Shi
Suddenly, I saw the cold plum tree, blossoming on the waterfront of Han River. I don't know the color of spring, but I suspect that I am the one who got the pearl.
Plums in the Court
Tang - Liu Yuxi
The early flowers are often cold, and the fruit is often bitter and sour. What is the reason to sit on a spring day and let the fragrance fade away?
The peaches are always smiling at each other, and the prostitutes are willing to look back! I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get the best out of it, but I'm sure you'll be able to get the best out of it.
Plum blossoms
Tang Cui Daorong
Several calyxes contain snow at the beginning of the year, and it is difficult to paint them alone. There is a rhyme in the fragrance, and I don't know how cold it is.
The flute and the sadness to listen to, oblique skills according to the sick to see. The winds are so strong that it's easy not to destroy them.
Plum blossoms
Tang Yu Xin
The year of the waxing moon half, already feel the plum blossom appendage. I don't believe that this spring is too late, but I will come to see it in the snow.
The trees are swaying, the ice is falling, the branches are high and the hands are cold. I know I'm not going to be able to find them, so I'm really sorry that I'm wearing a sheet of clothing.
Searching for plum blossoms in the snow
Tang Xiaogang
It is absolutely surprising to see plum blossoms late in the year, and I have come to see them in the snow. The lower branches of the plum blossoms are visible, but the higher ones are far away.
They are all ashamed of the dew on their wrists, and they are all in favor of each other. I'm sure I'll be able to learn how to do it in two or three different ways.
Plum Blossoms
Tang - Jiang Wei-Han
There is a tree of plum blossoms in front of the White Jade Hall. How can the colors of spring come in when the portals of several houses are heavily closed?
Plum blossoms
Song Chen Liang
Sparse skills across the jade thin, small calyx points pearl light. One flower is the first to blossom, and all the others are the last to spring.
To spread the message of spring, I am not afraid of being buried in snow. I'm not afraid of the snow, but I'm sure I'll be able to find a way to get the message across.
Winter Miscellany
Song - Zhang Lei
Empty mountain body wants to be old, Feedback year wax still come. I'm sorry to hear that, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it.
The green vegetables pick nail short, red wax point flower blossom. The first thing you need to know is how to get to the top of the list, and how to get to the bottom of the list.
Repeating Yang Gongji plum blossoms
Song Su Shi
Mo to the frosty morning complained not yet opened, white head of the night and day to destroy each other. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it, and I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
Gift to the plum on the ridge
Song Su Shi
Plum blossoms bloom, white blossoms bloom, past all the pedestrians, the gentleman does not come. If you don't take advantage of the green plums to taste the boiled wine, you have to see the yellow plums ripening in the fine rain.
Ink Plum
Song Zhu Xi
Dreaming of the Qingjiang River drunken ink fragrance, the pistil cold branch thin Rin frost. Now white and black all don't ask, and make up for the world on earth.
The title of the painting of Yang Shuizhi
Song Lou Yao
Plum blossom repeatedly see the pen as God, pine and bamboo Ning know more realistic. I've seen them all before, but I've only seen them three times.
Snow Plum
Song - Lu Meipo
Plum without snow is not the spirit, snow without plum vulgar people. The day after the poem was written, the sky was snowy again, and the plum was very fragrant.
From Zhang Zhongmou begging plum
Song - Huang Tingjian
Wenjun temple after the wild plum hair, fragrant honey dyed palace-like yellow. I don't want to fold it to cover my old eyes, but I want to know the color of spring in the pond.
The wind and rain send spring back, the snow welcomes spring. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. The most important thing to remember is that it's not just a matter of time before you get there, it's a matter of time before you get there. When the flowers are in full bloom, she will be laughing in the bushes!
Poetry of bamboo:
Frost Peony Pavilion
Song Su Shi
Culm sheaths new Huang Huang do not hold, Cindy has been cold posture.
To see the frost before the intention, have to wait for the fall wind when the powder falls.
Yu Qian monk Green Peony Xuan
Song Su Shi
Rather eat no meat, can not live without bamboo.
No meat makes you thin, no bamboo makes you vulgar.
People who are thin can still be fat, but the popularity of the scholar can not be healed.
Evening Scene on the Spring River
Song Su Shi
Three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo,
The ducks were the first to know the warmth of the spring river.
The artemisia vulgaris is full of reed buds,
it is the time when the river dolphin wants to go up.
Bamboo and Stone in the North Window
Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty
A piece of stone, a few rods of green bamboo.
If you have any feelings for me, you will still not be able to see enough.
It's under the north window, and it's near the Xitang song.
The winds of peony are clear, and the moss and rain are green.
With a wife, I'm old, but without a son, I'm all alone.
Don't cover the window at night, and stay with me.
Bamboo on the Farewell Bridge
Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty
Bamboo bursts through the bridge and does not follow the line, for fear of obstructing the pedestrians to be damaged.
I am ashamed that I have left so little behind, and I do not want to teach you to be like Gantang.
Composed under the bamboo on the pool
Tang Bai Juyi
Through the hedge around the house B winding, ten acres of leisure half is the pool.
After a full night's sleep in the window, I walked alone under the light forest.
Water is my friend, bamboo is my teacher.
Why do we have to work so hard in the world to find out what we know?
Two Songs on Playing with Pines and Bamboos
Tang Bai Juyi
The dragon and snake are hidden in the big river, and the deer are swimming in the abundant grass.
The phoenix is at ease in the sycamore, the fish is happy in the algae.
I also love my hut, hut music my way.
Front pine and back bamboo, lying down can be old.
Each of them is attached to their own security, I do not know what other things are good.
Sitting in front of the front gable, lying in front of the north window.
The bamboo in the window has a good wind, and the pine in the eaves has a good color.
This is the first time I've ever been to a place where I've had a good time, and I'm sure I'll have a good time.
They are not in the mood for anything, but they are in the mood for something.
It is not necessary to move or plant.
Bamboo in the East Building
Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty
The east building of the city is very elegant, and there are a lot of bamboos around the building.
Ten thousand poles, white powder sealing the green jade.
The curtains are rolled up for the first sleep, and the interjection is not enough to see.
Shadows and colors entered the building, and the mattress was green.
The city is empty, the city is empty, and the city is full of guests.
It was a long night upstairs, and this man stayed with me.
And Bianzhou Linghu Xianggong, newly planted bamboo in the county ......
Tang Bai Juyi
Liang Yuan cultivated bamboo old reputation, the garden waste years deep bamboo does not grow.
Thousands of acres of barren land have not yet been found, and a hundred rods of green and green seeds have been planted.
When the wall opens, you can see that it's a new experience, and when the window is quiet, you can hear that it's a new experience.
Smoke and leaves encroach on the night, and the wind is soughing in the autumn.
It's a good idea to go up to the top of the stairs and look around, but I don't think there's a single stem in the house.
The bamboo in Li Ziyun's window
Tang Bai Juyi
No need to cut it into phoenix pipes, no need to cut it into fishing rods.
After a thousand flowers and a hundred grasses have withered, I will stay and look at them in the snow.
The new bamboo in front of the small bridge beckons
Tang Bai Juyi
The small red bridge with the teeth of wild geese, the low white house with hanging eaves. The bridge is a small red bridge with a low white house with a drooping roof.
The skin of the bamboo is open and chapeled with brown brocade, and the knots of dew are drawn from the green jade. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next level," he said.
It's not enough to talk about it, it's not enough to play with it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
Who can have a moonlit night to stay with me in the forest? I'll pour a glass of wine for you, and sing a song about the bamboo branch.
Newly planted bamboo
Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty
Zuo Yi is not feeling well, and the grass is growing in the fall.
What can I do to entertain myself? I have planted more than a hundred stems of bamboo.
Seeing the colors on the stream, I remembered my love in the mountains.
Sometimes when I have time for business, I walk around the fence all day long.
Don't say that the roots are not yet solid, don't say that the shade is not yet complete.
It's been a long time since I've had a chance to be a part of a family, and I'm sure I'll be a part of it.
It is my favorite place to lie near the window, where the autumn wind is blowing.
Poem about eating bamboo shoots
Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty
This is the bamboo country, and the valley is full of bamboo shoots in spring;
Shanfu folded the bamboo shoots and brought them to the morning market.
Aria of Bamboo (Qi. Xie Ji)
A clump of bamboos in front of the window, clear and green, is the only thing that speaks of wonder.
The southern stripes are intertwined with the northern leaves, and the new shoots are mixed with the old branches.
The moonlight is already dense, and the sound of the wind is rising and falling.
The green bosses are not in the way, but the yellow mouths peep at each other.
But I hate the culm sheaths from the wind, the roots and plants are always apart.
The Bamboo (Liang. Liu Xiao Xian)
The bamboo grows in the open field, and the top of the cloud towers over a hundred searches.
No one appreciates its high moral character, but it holds a chaste heart.
It's a shame that I have to cry in Xiangfei's tears, and that I have to play the Qin in the upper palace.
Who will make the flute for the dragon?
The young bamboo in front of the steps (Chen . Zhang Zhengmian)
The green clouds have been clumped together since the end of the clouds, and the light flowers and young bamboo shoots want to fly in the air.
The bamboo is so thin that it can be used as a culm sheath, and the leaves are so sparse that the wind is strong.
If you want to know the place where you can become a dragon by holding the joints, you should go to the mountain road in Ge Pei.
Aria Bamboo (Tang Dynasty. highest peak)
The highly treaded Chu River is watery, and its cinnabar is filled with dawn.
White flowers shake the wind and shadow, green knots move the dragon.
The leaves are sweeping the sun in the southeast, and the branches are carrying the clouds in the northwest.
Who knows that on the Xiangshui River, I weep and think of you alone?
There are more than a hundred poems about planting bamboo on the left side of the county lounge.
The bamboo is planted by the north window of the lodging house, and the wall is newly opened to reflect the freshness of the blue.
The green and amenity is close to the place of medicine, and the green shade is deep to the front of the bed curtain.
The wind is blowing like rain, and the moon is shining like smoke.
The old man remembers the mountains, and the old man sits idly in front of his wife.
Autumn White Sand Pavilion to Bamboo (Tang . Xu Hun)
Slowly over the snow and frost, thick green is different from the three Hunan.
The shadow of the moon moves across the wall, and the sound of the wind fills the hall.
The curtains were rolled up earlier in the fall, and the night was longer on the high pillows.
Suddenly, I remembered the Qinxi Road, and it was cold today.
The first time I ate bamboo shoots, I presented it to the audience. Li Shangyin)
The tender culm sheaths and fragrant buds first came out of the forest, the price of the Lingling is as heavy as gold.
The imperial capital of the land and sea should be countless, bear to cut the clouds an inch of gold.
Bamboo (Tang Dynasty. Zheng Gu)
It is good for smoke and rain and wind, and it is good for water, and it is good for pine.
The Bamboo is the most beautiful and beautiful of all, and it is the most beautiful of all.
The moss on the steps is breaking up the spring buds, and the summer shade is thick around the path.
It's a shame that the apricot blossoms have so many ideas, and that they're so compatible with the green trees.
Bamboo Breeze (Tang. Tang Yanqian)
Bamboo reflecting the wind window several bursts of slanting, ---- people sitting in sadness thought endless.
The night is a dream of the river and the lake, all because of the dry sound like dixie flowers.
Bamboo in the mountains on a spring day (Tang Dynasty. Pei said)
Several poles of verdant green to the shape of a dragon, the craggy must teach this place to be born.
Infinite wildflowers are not allowed to bloom, and the cold colors of the mountains compete with spring.
Bamboo (Tang Dynasty. Zhang Bi)
The color of the tree is even clouded with ten thousand leaves, and the king's grandchildren do not get tired of carrying it all over the court.
No one has ever seen it in the frosty weather, but it has been waiting for the phoenix to come.
Who would want to add to the charm of the world, and who would want to be a man of the world, and who would want to be a man of the world?
There are many free places at the vermilion gate, and it is the right time to move the clouds and caress the green moss.
The Frost Peony Pavilion (Sung. Su Shi)
Culm sheaths new Huang Huang do not hold, Cindy has been cold posture.
To see the frost before the intention, have to wait for the fall wind powder fall.
Fu garden all (Song.
Bamboo does not grow on cold ground, though it is often sick.
The root of the bamboo is planted in the garden, and the leaves have been opened fiercely.
Chan's ice and snow posture, scattered wind and sun shadow.
They are the only ones who have ever been in a situation where they have to be alone, and they are the only ones who have to be alone.
It reminds me of the river, and the cliffs are strong.
No wind culm sheaths float from, curtly song barren path.
New Bamboo (Song. Yang Wanli)
The east wind makes a tricky remedy for the remaining mountains, blowing several poles of jade overnight.
Half off the brocade clothing is still half, culm sheaths have not believed the spring cold.
Aria East Lake Bamboo (Song. Lu You)
Aria East Lake Bamboo (Song. Lu You) Lu You)
Plugging thorns and weaving hedges to protect, and raise the cold blue reflecting the ripples.
The wind is blowing and the fall has come first, but the red sun is traveling in the afternoon.
When sheath sheaths are unraveled, I hear the sound of rustling, and I see the leaves at the beginning of the release of the tip.
The official leisure I want to come here often, pillow woven mat still teach everywhere with.
Wild Bamboo (Yuan.
The wild bamboo is absolutely lovely, with sparse branches and leaves.
It has been a long time since I was born, and I have always kept myself away from the thorns, and I have traveled to the cliffs and pierced the rocks.
It is a good idea to hold the mountain river with an open heart, and to talk about it in the clear wind and the white moon.
What will happen to the cold top of a thousand feet, Wei Chuan Qi Ao wind smoke more.
New Bamboo Shoots Song (Ming Dynasty.
The yellow birds in the forest can't stop crowing, and the new bamboo shoots under the forest are in line with the people.
The spring breeze closes the door to the mountain rabbits, and the dew drops in the daytime frighten the bamboo chickens.
Three days of spring in the rain have passed, and a few more are added to the stone bed.
It is the first time that I have ever been to a place where I have been able to see the green moss in front of me, and I don't care if it's broken.
Bamboo and stone (Qing Dynasty. Zheng Xie)
Biting the green mountain and not letting go, the root of the original in the broken rock.
The thousand grinding blows are still strong, let the wind blow from east to west and from north to south.
Bamboo (Qing Dynasty. Zheng Xie)
One section after another, a thousand branches and ten thousand leaves.
I do not blossom, so as not to provoke the bees and butterflies.
Bamboo
Tang Dynasty - Li He
The light of the water is moving, and the green shadow of the spring is drawn out.
The path of the bamboo shoots is full of dew, and the moss color brushes the frosty roots.
Weaving can bear the fragrant sweat, and planting can fish the silk scale.
Poetry about chrysanthemum:
Chrysanthemum:
[Chrysanthemum Rhyme]--Li Shiguang--
Autumn frost has made the chrysanthemum city flower, and it is not enough to write about the evening sunshine; I have no intention to write it with my hand, and it is born with a natural rhythm that enters into thousands of families.
[Autumn Sound]--Feng Zi--
A piece of gold in front of the porch and steps, the sound of incense and waves of tourists. Only because of the heavy frost Fang Cheng Jie, Liang Yuan Dong篱 **** ancient and modern.
[Chrysanthemum City Chant]--Wang Ruting--
Lion and dragon weather even fly to the sky, once again, the splendor of any self-will! The streets are full of fragrance, and the chrysanthemums are fat in September.
Jin Tao Yuanming "and the Guo book":
Fang chrysanthemums open forests, green pine crowns rock columns. I'm a great man, and I'm a great man under the frost.
Tang Taizong's "The Remnant of the Chrysanthemums":
The orchids condense the summer frost, and the chrysanthemums shine in the morning light. The dew is thick and the wind is strong and the fragrance is shallow.
The leaves of the chrysanthemums are light and green, and the flowers are young and yellow. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it again," he said.
Tang Du Fu's "Nine Days in Yunan":
The cold flowers have already finished blooming, and the chrysanthemums are alone. The old picks are often different, and the light scent of wine follows them for the time being.
Tang Bai Juyi's "Chrysanthemums":
The new frost is light on the tiles all night, and the bananas are newly folded and the lotus is tilted. The only chrysanthemums that can withstand the cold are those in the East Hedges, and the dawn is even clearer when the golden corn first blooms.
Tang Yuan Zhen, "The Chrysanthemums"
The autumn bushes surround the house like the Taoist family, and the sun is slanting all around the hedge. I love chrysanthemums, but I have no more flowers when they are finished.
Tang - Wu Cubi "Chrysanthemums"
Charming gold dress, pavilion white jade skin. I know that the time is different, and it seems to be as cold as the year.
The chrysanthemums have been in the same place for a long time, but they have been in the same place for a long time.
Tang Li Shangyin's "Chrysanthemums"
Dark and pale purple, melting and smelting yellow. The chrysanthemums are dark and pale purple and yellow.
When is the heavy dew forbidden, but it is really afraid of the remaining sun. I would like to be a golden parrot, and I would like to be a white jade hall for you.
Song - Su Shi "Zhao Chang cold chrysanthemum"
Light muscle weak bones scattered the ghost, more will be gold stamens flooding the summer. If you want to know the medicine for prolonging the ageing process, you will have to start flowering when the grass is destroyed.
Song Fan Chengda, "Chrysanthemums after the Chrysanthemum Festival"
Lonely East Hedge is wet and dewy, and the golden house in front of it shines on the mud and sand. The world is full of women who have no rhyme or reason, but only look at the chrysanthemums on the first day of the Chung Yeung Festival.
Song Lu You, "The Chrysanthemums of September 12"
The yellow flowers are a wonder of the world, the Chrysanthemums were mistakenly paired with cornelian cherry trees. The more you see the frost, the more you see the frost, the more you laugh at the children who are out of date.
Song - Mei Yaochen, "The Remnant of the Chrysanthemum"
The golden stamens are scattered, and although they are withered, their fragrance does not change. The deep bushes hide the lonely fragrance, and you can still get a car to goblet the wine.
Song - Zhu Shuzhen "Chrysanthemum"
The earth flower can be white and red, the late season can still love this work. I would rather grow old with the fragrance of the branches than dance with the yellow leaves in the autumn wind.
Jin Yuan Hao Wen, "The October Chrysanthemum"
The fragrance of autumn used to be assigned by the scholars, and the late season has been passed on to the good family. If the west wind does not keep the guest, it will be too late to return to the plum blossom.
Ming Shen Zhou, "The Chrysanthemum"
Autumn is full of hedge roots to see the flowers, but from the cold to meet the prosperity. The west wind doorway contains fragrance in, in addition to the Tao family to my home.
Song Yang Wanli's "Chrysanthemum"
The nature of things has never been a family, who is greedy for the cold and thin and tired of years? The chrysanthemums are not the only ones in the country, but the chrysanthemums are not the only ones in the springtime.
Ming Tang Yin's "Chrysanthemums"
The three paths of the old garden are full of chrysanthemums, and the night's frost has fallen into the blue sky. How many people who have not returned to the other side of the world have borrowed a hedge to watch the autumn wind.
Dong Biwu's "Appreciating Chrysanthemums"
The famous chrysanthemums are more than a hundred in number, and their blossoms are beautiful and beautiful. Autumn is pale outside the nursery, but spring is spinning in front of me.
Who is the best in creation? The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what you are doing and what you are doing. I'm sure you'll be happy to see me again and again.
Chen Yi's "Autumn Chrysanthemum"
Autumn chrysanthemum can be proud of the frost, and the wind and frost are heavy and evil. It is hardy in nature, so what can the wind and frost do to it?
The chrysanthemum poems in Dream of the Red Chamber can be one of the best, please enjoy the chrysanthemum poems in the Red Chamber Art Garden
Remembering the Chrysanthemum
Looking in disappointment at the west wind and holding the boring thoughts, polygonum red reeds are white and heart-breaking. The empty hedges and old gardens have no trace of autumn, and the thin moon and clear frost have knowledge of dreams.
It is not easy for me to think that the geese are far away from me, and that I have to sit and listen to the anvil in the evening, but I have to be careful. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
---- Asarum
Visiting the chrysanthemum
Taking advantage of the frost and sunshine to try a tour, the wine cups and medicinal marigolds are not drowning. Who grows them before the frost and under the moon? I'm not sure where to find them in the fall, but I'm sure I can find them on my own.
Wax clogs have come a long way, and I can't stop talking about them. If the yellow flowers can be understood by the poets, they should not be burdened with the head of their staffs today.
-------- Yihong Gongzi
Planting chrysanthemums
Taking a hoe to the autumn garden, I moved from the garden, and planted them in front of the courtyard by the hedge. Last night, I didn't expect to live through the rain, but I'm glad to see it bloom with frost today.
Coldly reciting a thousand poems on autumn colors, drunkenly pouring out a cup of cold wine. The spring watered the mud seal diligently protect cherish, good to know that the path of the well is free of dust.
--------Yi Hong Gongzi
The chrysanthemum
Beyond the nursery to the expensive than the gold, a hint of light and a clump of deep. I sat at the head of my family by the rusty hedge, and I held my knees in the cold fragrance and sang.
Counting the clouds, there is no one who is proud of the world, and it seems that there is only my soulmate! The fall light is not enough to live up to, relative to the original should cherish the inch of time.
----Pillow Xia's old friends
Chrysanthemum
Playing the qin and drinking wine is a good companion, a few cases of Ting Ting embellished with a ghost. The fragrance of the three paths of the dew, throw a book to a branch of autumn.
New dreams come to me in the frosty paper tent, and I remember my old travels in the cold slanting sun of the nursery. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services you need.
----Pillow Xia's old friend
Chrysanthemum
The rogue poets invade in the evening and dawn, and they circle around the hedge and interject their own deep voices. The tip of the millimeter is in front of the frost, and the corner of the mouth is filled with fragrance, singing to the moon.
The paper is full of self-pitying words, but who can explain the heart of autumn in a few words? After Tao Ling Pingzhang, a thousand years of high winds have been said to the present day.
----Siaoxiang Concubine
Painting Chrysanthemum
Poetry after the play pen do not know crazy, is not the Danqing fee comparison? I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but I'm sure it's a good idea for me to get my hands dirty.
The shadow in front of the wind is light and thick, and the fragrance at the bottom of the wrist is free from autumn. I don't think I'll ever be able to find a way to get my hands on one of these, but I'm sure I'll be able to find a way to get my hands on one.
----Asarumi
Ask the chrysanthemums
They want to hear about the fall, and they don't know, but they are knocking on the east fence with their hands: "Who are you hiding from the world, and who are you hiding from the world? I'm not sure if I'm the right person for you, but I'm sure I'm not the right person for you.
What is the loneliness of the garden, the dew and the frost? The first thing I want to do is to get rid of all the anxiety that comes along with it. I don't want to say that there is no one in the world to talk to, but I will talk to you for a while.
----The Hairpin Chrysanthemum
The Chrysanthemum Hairpin
Bottles are planted in the hedges every day, so I don't want to recognize the make-up in the mirror. The Chang'an gentleman is addicted to flowers, and Mr. Pengze is crazy about wine.
Short temples are cold with three paths of dew, and the scarf is fragrant with nine autumns of frost. I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to get into the eyes of the world, but I'm sure I'll be able to get into the eyes of the world.
- ----- Banana Guest
Chrysanthemum Shadow
Autumn light is overlapping and overlapping again and again, and the sneakiness is moving to the three paths. The windows are sparsely lit, and the broken moon in the hedgerows is a delicate lock.
The soul of the chrysanthemums should reside in the cold fragrance, and the dream of the frosty prints is empty. The most important thing to remember is that it is a very important thing to remember, and it is a very important thing to remember, and it is a very important thing to remember.
----Pillow Xia old friend
Ju dream
Hedgeside autumn sound a sleep clear, and cloud accompanied by the moon is not distinguishable. I'm not a fan of the Zhuang Sheng butterflies, but I'm a fan of the Tao Lin alliance.
Sleeping with the geese, I was surprised to hear a cricketing sound. I'm not sure who I'm talking to when I wake up, but I'd like to tell them that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it!
----- Xiao Xiang Fei Zi
The remnants of the chrysanthemum
Dew condensation and frost is gradually tilted to the interjection, the feast is only after the small snow. The remaining fragrance of the chrysanthemums is pale, but the leaves are not completely covered with emerald color.
Half a bed with a falling moon and a sickly grasshopper, ten thousand miles of cold clouds and geese are late. I'm sure we'll see each other in the fall of next year, but I'm not sure if we're going to part ways for a while!
Sense of meeting Zhang Jiuling
Orchid leaves are luxuriant in spring, and osmanthus flowers are bright in autumn.
This is a good business, and it's a good holiday.
Who knows the forest dweller who sits in the wind?
Grasses and trees have their own hearts, so why should they seek the beauty of the world?
Nine Songs: The Soul of Ceremony, Qu Yuan
Coming into a ritual, the drums will be played, and a dance will be performed in its place;
The fascinating woman will advocate for her and she will be able to do the same;
The orchid in spring and the chrysanthemum in autumn, will last forever and forever and forever.
Ancient Music, Han Wu Ming's
Orchid grass naturally scents,
Born next to the avenue.
To sickle in August and September,
all in a bundle of salary.
Nineteen Ancient Poems by Anonymous Han
Ran lone bamboo, rooted in Mount Tai.
With you as a bride, the rabbit's silk is attached to the woman's roses.
There are times when a rabbit's silk is born, and it is appropriate for couples to meet.
Marriage is a long way off, a long way from the mountains.
Thinking of you makes me old, so why is it so late?
If you don't pick it when it's time, it will wither away with the autumn grass.
What is the use of a lowly concubine when you are a man of honor?
Nineteen Ancient Poems of the Han Dynasty
Wading in the river to pick hibiscus, the orchid is full of fragrant grasses.
Who do I want to leave behind? I am thinking of a faraway road.
Looking back at the old country, the long road is vast.
It is a great honor for me to leave my home with one heart, and to grow old with sadness.
New orchids and cymbidiums, Han Wu Ming's
New orchids and cymbidiums,
Mixed with Asarum officinale.
Pick up the blossoms in the morning,
and the sun will not be able to hold them at the end of the day.
Who do I want to leave behind?
What I am thinking is a long way off.
The fragrance is easily dispersed,
and the splendor will wither away.
What can I say in despair,
It is the wind that sends me to my bosom.
Autumn Wind Liu Che
Autumn wind rises and white clouds fly,
Grass and trees yellow and fall and geese return south.
Orchids are beautiful and chrysanthemums are fragrant,
It is impossible to forget a beautiful woman.
The boat is on the Fen River,
and the middle stream is flowing.
The drums and the cocktail pipes sound, and there are many rows of rows of songs.
There are many joys and many sorrows.
When you are young and strong, you can't afford to grow old!
Poem on the Disease of Evil Zhao Yi
There are many things that a powerful family can do,
coughing and spitting make a pearl.
Brown with gold and jade,
Orchid and cymbidium were turned into ruminants.
Though the wise man is the only one who realizes,
it is the fools who are trapped.
So, let us keep our duty to each other,
and let us not run away again.
Woe is me,
It is my destiny!
Qiu Hu Xing Cao Pi
When I was with a beautiful woman, I was not able to come in the day and night. I have not tasted the delicacies, and I have stopped drinking the wine.
Sending a message to the birds, I told them I could not. I'm not sure if I'll be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
What's the point of tying the knot if the girl is not here? I'm not sure where I'm going to go from here.
It is in the corner of the Great Teachings. I am not sure if I can do this, but I am sure that I can do it.
When I look at you, I hesitate.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman who is not a good person, so I'm not sure how I'm going to be able to get through this.
Room Thoughts Xu Gan
The season is over, and the orchid leaves are withering.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman with a heart of gold in her hand, and I've never seen one.
It's a long night, and I can't sleep a wink.
When I left the house, I looked up and saw the three stars in the sky.
It is the first time that I have ever seen a man who has been in the world for so long that he has been in the world for so long that he has been in the world for so long.
Love Poem by Zhang Hua
When I look around the field, I see myself alone.
The orchids and cymbidiums are in the clear channel, the flowers are in the green islet.
Who would like to take this place if my wife is not here?
It's a good idea to know the wind and the cold when you're in your nest, and to know the rain when you're in your cave.
If you have never been away from me, how can I know that I am in love with you?
Recruitment of hermits Zuo Si
Recruitment of hermits with a staff and a deserted road that crosses the ancient and modern worlds.
There is no structure in the caves, but there is a sounding qin in the hills.
White clouds stop at the shadowy hills, and the dancers are in the sunny forests.
The stone springs rinse with agar, and the scales float and sink.
Not only silk and bamboo, but also the clear sound of the landscape.
What's the point of singing a song? The shrubs sing from the bottom.
Autumn chrysanthemums and provisions, and orchids.
It's hard to be hesitant, but I'd like to throw my hairpin.