2. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can)
Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. (Bai Juyi)
4. Pears are pale, willows are dark green, and willows are full of flowers. (Su Dongpo)
5. Teas weave persimmons, and pears open green flags to sell wine. (Li Shangyin)
6. Make a pile of snow with pear blossoms. Who will lean on the railing next year? (Du Mu)
7. The screen window is fading, and there is no tears in the golden house. Lonely and empty, spring comes late and pear blossoms are everywhere. (Liu) According to
Although Laoshan was closed, it spent the spring in Chang 'an. I wonder who this beautiful night belongs to. (Anonymous Miscellaneous Poems)
9. Initiate lips, golden wind and laurel seeds, and call residual dreams, light rain and pear blossoms. (Jade Butterfly)
10. Songbian Road, Songling, Yuehanhu Village. Dimly discernible pear blossoms enter the dream cloud. Patrol, small eaves incense tree spring. Jiang Meixin, kingfishers crow. (Yuan Zhen Wu Shi [Lu Nan] Jin Zijing)
2. Poems describing pear blossoms were sent to Beijing by military judges.
Cen Can
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin. The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear. The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.
Early winter night drinks
Du Mu
I am like Ji An, the governor of Huaiyang County, who is often ill. I have a glass of wine to relieve my sorrow. When I am in a foreign land, I only bring first frost with the sleeves of the Qing Dynasty, oil lamps and candles. Who will lean on the railing next year?
Heartbroken in spring
Liu
The sun is shining outside the screen window, and dusk is coming; Lock the gorgeous house, no one sees my sad tears. The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.
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a certain person
If painting has nothing to do with my body in Chang 'an, I will spend spring in Chang 'an for the time being. I wonder who this beautiful night belongs to.
Fulihua
Shi Dazu
Who is the lone jade master? Cold food makes me feel sad. My predecessor is as clear as plum makeup, and I live in the moonlight.
Hu Die in Xiangfan flies on the road. The snow is swinging. Wearing plain clothes at dusk, closing the door and listening to the rain at night.
Donglan pear flower
[Shi]
Snow-white as Sydney, wicker exudes a strong sense of spring, fluttering like Sydney, filling the whole city.
A melancholy snow in Donglan makes life clear!
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Sheryl Yan
Tao is a pear flower.
Tao is apricot blossom, not apricot blossom.
White and red,
Especially the taste of spring (east).
Zeng Ji
Zeng Ji
People are slightly drunk in Xinjian (Wuling).
Song of Eternal Sorrow (poem "Spring Rain on Pear Flowers")
Author: Bai Juyi
The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it. Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.
However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.
He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night. There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.
The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly. Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family.
When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.
... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes. Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes will never stare at her.
Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes. The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.
The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate. People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.
The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird. The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.
Hidden in the yellow dust from the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack of the steeple path. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.
But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky. He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.
When I returned to Yulong this day, the emperor clung to it and refused to leave. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .
Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital. Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.
But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? . Spring breeze blows on your face, peaches and plums bloom at night, and autumn leaves fall all over the ground after autumn rain.
The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept. Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .
Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.
And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *. The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.
There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration. Thinking of the king, they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.
He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.
Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness. There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.
And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers. So he went to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell Shuang Perfect.
When I heard the messenger of the Han family, she was surprised to see the dream of Jiuhua and Huagai. Pulling clothes and pushing pillows back and forth, the silver screen of pearl foil opened.
Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose. The wind blew the fairy, as if she were dancing in a rainbow skirt and feather coat.
Tears fell from her sad pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her. Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.
But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust. So she took out the keepsake he gave, and gave him a shell box and a gold hairpin through his messenger.
However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken. "Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.
She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
3. The poem about "Pear Flower" by Xu Xuan, a tourist from Hanlin, met Yu Mingri in the Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival ... Because he sent Yu Jun to open a new flame, the pear flower died. Wandering in the city, sitting in the group with Cao Si. Check the cheese puree alone, poor white horse The forbidden forest still looks at the grass, and the smell knows each other.
Miracle Cold Food Festival sent a friend to Qianjing to chase the Cold Food Festival. He can't go alone. Pears should be folded and catkins should fly. Dreaming of Huaixian Island, singing around the bricks. The floating life has been realized, and the season urges.
There are three poems by Shen Yazhi and Qin Meng, in which the princess is buried in tears, and life and death are different. Golden cymbals become grass, fragrant embroidery spring breeze. In the past, the flute sounded, and the tall building was in the middle of the month. Pear blossoms eat cold nights, and the green palace is closed.
Bai Juyi's cold food is outside the door of the silver ball market. Whoever eats cold food cries. The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the ancient tomb is full of spring grass. Pear blossoms reflect poplar trees, full of parting places. The mysterious heavy spring cries but doesn't smell it, and the rain in the rustling tomb returns.
Wu Pai Tian San paid tribute to the lonely cloud in Ezhou, and begged the pear flower to grow old. Nanmo sent the car back to ride, and Dongcheng resented it. People in the green oil curtain are like jade, and the Yellow Crane Tower hooks the moon. Go to Yugong, ask questions, and be eager to travel thousands of miles.
Hangzhou Bai Juyi, the spring sea tower, the twilight shining, and the white sand protecting the river bank. That night, he should be recruited into the temple and hide with Liu Sechun. Tea brocade praises persimmons, and green flag sells wine and pears. Who opens the southwest road of Lake Temple? The grass-green skirt is inclined at the waist.
Du Mu came to Nanting alone because he sent Zhang Hu warm clouds like pink grass, but he didn't see anyone on the long beach. A ridge of peach blossoms and red brocade, and a half stream of mountains and rivers are blue and new. A tall branch still deceives birds by sticking out its tongue, and a pear flower with leaves sends spring alone. Zhong Wei wants to know where it is. He sings the poem "Dust under the Forest".
Zhao Wei looks east at the Chu River in front of the thatched cottage, and Yangliuzhou carries a wine boat in the west. I can't go back when I see pear blossoms, and I die every time I eat cold food. The setting sun turned Tingshan into a temple, slightly green and full of wind and moon. Old friends in the same county climb high and look far, and recite poems to the sky.
Cui Lu wants to come to the spring for 150 days, and pear blossoms and plum blossoms are staggered. Pedestrians laughed and didn't return. Thin horse solo, sad. Apricot cheese gradually smells neighboring porridge, and elm smoke will be old. Draw a bridge in spring and sing a song at night. I am willing to believe that I am worried nine times.
Cao Tang Chang 'an Guest House gave an old banquet for Shaoling, and sent five poems by Xiao Zhijun in Yongzhou, but they flew over and didn't know the way, so they were mistakenly rewarded by Xian De Hou Zheng Zhongen. Singing and knocking on Yushu for five nights, drinking and pouring gold for three years. Always bring a sense of Pisces, and repay your kindness with a sword. Pear blossoms filled the city, when I was drunk at Xinlingmen.
When you come to Guhan Cold Food Pavilion, you will hate floating in a cup of pavilion every season. The color of grass invasion is rain, and the pear blossoms everywhere are wind last night. The spirit of Shu is lonely in spring, and the moon is hazy after the soul of Chu sings. I clearly remember the dream of going home, Hudong in front of Xu Ru's house.
4. Ten Pear Flowers: Yi Xue Fa Jian in Tang and Du Dynasties, Fishing Shadow Creek. The blue mountains are reflected in the distance, and the night breeze in pear flower falls is a tree.
Bai Juyi's pear blossoms in the Tang Dynasty have thoughts and leaves, and one tree and one river head bother you to death. Most like a widow, with white makeup sleeves and a blue gauze skirt.
Tang hanyu
The melancholy that Taoxi can't pass, the more red flowers fall.
I heard that there are thousands of trees and snow in Guo, so I'm going to get you drunk.
Tang anonymous
If painting has nothing to do with my body in Chang 'an, I will spend spring in Chang 'an for the time being.
I wonder who this beautiful night belongs to.
Tangcaotang
Prince Zhen Xuan led the way, and on the same day he was sealed to Yu Xiaoqing. Pear blossoms are soft in the east wind, and the mountains still laugh.
Hua Dong has been flying dust twice, but I haven't seen it for ten thousand years. A thousand trees, pears and a hundred pots of wine, * * * You talk about wine and don't talk about poetry.
Don
At that time, a hundred flowers were blooming, and I just picked a white flower for you, a woman with white skin.
Now I stand quietly like two or three trees, and there is only one poor green leaf to spend the late spring with me.
Don
Cool the gold and rest the snow, and the fragrance will enter the clothes first. Spring breeze, please continue to move its petals, I hope this beautiful flower can fall on the jade steps of the palace hall.
pear blossom
Yuan Haowen
Pear blossoms are like quiet women, and lonely spring comes. Spring cherishes innocence, and jade cheeks wash the wind and dew.
Su Yue had a good talk, commanding and graceful. Hate dust-free outsiders, to continue the snow.
Avoid being too clean and not sending flowers.
pear blossom
Qian Qi
Yan Jing is like a cage moon, and the fragrance is cold.
Peach blossoms shine on the ground and are finally laughed at by demons.
pear blossom
Lu you
The powder is light and fragrant, and the family is clear, and peaches and plums are not allowed to occupy the years.
I often think of Qingming Road in Nanzheng, and my drunken sleeves are snowing with the wind.
Er yun Li Hua
Give the rest first and then add the rest.
5. Poems about pear flowers 1, such as the spring rain falling on pear flowers (Song of Eternal Sorrow by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty) 2, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees (Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home in Tang Dynasty) 3, the pear flowers are hard to ban (Qing Zhao Huan Xi Sha) 4, and the pear flowers are swirling in the west (Qing Nalan Xingde). After the rain, Zita Law flew in and out, the spring cold remained, but the wine was still sick. Become melancholy. On the pillow, Pingshan is surrounded by blue waves and lanterns, and the night sky is lonely. Embroidering the moon on the pear flower (Song Ouyang Xiu's "Die Lian Hua Twist Face Falling Flowers") 6. Pear blossoms on the moon (Bodhisattva Man is a fairy, and pear blossoms wither at the latest (Yu Lou Chun by Song Ouyang Xiu) 9. Beauty advised pear flower lanterns (Song Ouyang Xiu's "Jade House Spring") 10, shed pear flower rain with tears (Song Ouyang Xiu's "Fisherman's Pride, Looking for Sunset in Fang Fei in March") 165438. Pear blossoms fall in the snow (Shi Bodhisattva Man, Cui Huan, Oblique veil and cloud hanging over ears) 13, pear blossoms are like a dream cloud (Meng De, Huanxisha) 14, and pear blossoms can't stop thanking (Qing Zhao, Huanxisha) .50000.000000000605
6. Ten poems about flowers 1. Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can's Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)
2. Swallows don't come back to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms. (Dai Shulun's Su Xi Pavilion)
3. people are idle with osmanthus, and the night is quiet and empty. (Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek)
4. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun)
Even if the wind blows away overnight, it is only near the shallow water in Lu Hua. (Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun is a thing")
6. The plum blossoms have lost their wax, and the garden is back to the New Year. (Li Pin's "Meet Friends at Hukou")
7. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I will come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village")
8. The south wind turned yellow in April, and the jujube flowers did not fall. (Li Wei, "Farewell, My Friend Chen")
9. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet. (Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene")
10. The moon melts in the Pear Garden, and there is a faint wind in the catkin pond. (Yan Shu's "Morality")
1 1. In May, there were countless lotus flowers everywhere in Tingzhou. (Dao Qian's "Linping Road")
7. Poetry about pear blossoms: The shore reed is new and white, and Yamanashi is later than Ye Dan.
Riverbank reed: a reed on the river bank. Dan: Red.
Cheng demoted Ruzhou Guangcheng to his post.
Pears with leaves send spring alone.
Tang Du Mu's "Can Chun came to Nanting to send Zhang Hu alone": "A tall branch still deceives birds, and a pear flower with leaves sends spring alone."
The willow is golden and tender, and the pear flower is fragrant with snow.
Tang Li Bai's Eight Poems of the Palace
Pear blossom snow tree, poplar leaves and 10 thousand cigarettes.
Poplar leaves: willow trees
Don Cen Can's "Send Andy"
The moonlight is dim and a pear tree is in the drizzle.
Song Chen Ke's "Bean Leaf Yellow"
There is no wind and willows all over the sky, and there is no rain and pears all over the ground.
Fan Song became a big Li Tang.