Poems about falling flowers flying all over the sky

1. Poems about falling flowers flying like rain

White Heads Yin Li Bai The east stream does not make the west return to the water, falling flowers resignation shy of the old forest.

WEN WANG CHANGLING Li Bai, the Yang flower fall out of the Zi Gui cry, heard that the dragon mark over the five streams. The first one is the one of the most important thing that you have to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what you are doing and how you are going to do it.

Sending people Zhang U sentimental only the spring garden moon, still for the departed person to light the falling flowers. The first time I met Li Guinian in Jiangnan, Du Fu, it was the good scenery of Jiangnan, and I met you again at the time of the falling flowers.

Over the Yuan family Cuixin House Bai Juyi fell flowers do not say empty speech tree, running water is merciless since into the pool. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.

Jin Gu Yuan Du Mu The east wind at sunset complains about the crying birds, the falling flowers are like falling people. The herons Du Mu startled to fly far away from the blue mountains to go, a tree of pear blossoms fell in the evening wind.

Spring Dawn Meng Haoran night to the sound of the wind and rain, the flowers know how much. The title of the Xinghua Temple Garden Pavilion Jia Island rosebuds fall in the autumn wind, thorns and thistles full of pavilions, you know.

Beishan Wang Anshi counted the falling flowers because of sitting for a long time, slow search for grass to return late. Spring and twilight Cao Bin no one outside the door to ask the falling flowers, green shade Ran all over the end of the world.

Fengle Pavilion spring tour Ouyang Xiu visitors regardless of the spring will be old, to and from the pavilion before stepping on the fallen flowers.

Remember the immortal posture Li Cunjian, such as a dream, such as a dream, the residual moon falling flowers smoke heavy. The more leaky son of Wei Zhuang deep courtyard closed, the small court empty, falling flowers fragrance dew red.

The ballad of returning to the country Wei Zhuang spring to twilight, full of fallen flowers red with rain. The courtesy of the Golden Gate Wei Zhuang is full of fallen flowers in the courtyard of the spring silence, broken hearted grass blue.

Good things nearly Li Qingzhao wind set the falling flowers deep, outside the curtain embracing red piles of snow. The snow and plum fragrance of Liu Yong elegant posture Yanzi is happy, falling flowers and flowing water suddenly West East.

Rui partridge Ouyang Xiu more by the spring wind to send melancholy, falling flowers and flotsam rain. As the dream order Qin Guan where to return to spring on the pool, full of falling flowers and flotsam.

Linjiang Xian Yan Qidao falling flowers people independent, rain Yan double flight. Yu Meiren Ye Mengde fallen flowers have been style before the dance, and send dusk rain.

Paying a visit to the Golden Gate Zhu Shujin full of flowers curtains do not roll, broken hearted grass far away. The spring evening Wang Ling March residual flowers fall more open, the small eaves of the day Yan flew to.

Plum Blossoms Wang Coronet a Qiang tube no one saw, countless plum blossoms fell wild bridge. The funeral of the flowers Cao Xueqin hand flower hoe out of the embroidered boudoir, bear to step on the fallen flowers to go back and forth?

2. What are the verses describing "after the rain fell flowers all over the ground"

1, light shade pool pavilion level bridge, some rain flower tips.

From the Ming Dynasty poet Chen Zilong's Painted Spring - Apricot Blossoms in the Rain

The original poem

Painted Spring - Apricot Blossoms in the Rain

Light shade, pool pavilion, horizontal bridge, a rainy blossom tops. The cold is not enough to make me feel good, and I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to get over it.

Remembering the past outside the embankment of the Green Gate, the fragrance of the powder is scattered towards the morning. The first thing I want to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this.

Translation

Before and after the Qingming Festival, the clouds were light and the sky was cloudy, and on the ponds and by the bridges, you could only see that the fine rain moisturized the blooming apricot blossoms, which appeared even more delicate and graceful under the slightly cold weather. Think of the year in the capital outside the embankment, a storm, a few days after the apricot flowers perished. The flowers have fallen out of the apricot blossoms, even the bees and butterflies do not come to patronize, had to keep the lonely life, where it has a moment of gold in the spring night?

2, before the rain first saw the flowers among the stamens, after the rain and no leaves in the flowers.

From the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Dai's The Rainy Day

The original poem

The Rainy Day

The first time I saw the stamens between the flowers before the rain, and after the rain, there were no flowers in the leaves.

Nymphalid butterflies fly over the wall, but I suspect that the color of spring is in the neighbor's house.

Before the rain, I could see the new stamens between the flowers, but after the rain, I could not even see a flower under the leaves. The bees and butterflies flew over the wall one after another, making people suspect that the charming spring colors were in the neighbor's house.

3. The rain and flowers fall, and the music in the sky is noisy.

From the Tang poet Li Bai's "Climbing to Waguan Pavilion"

Original Poem

"Climbing to Waguan Pavilion"

Climbing to Waguan Pavilion in the morning, and looking out over the city of Jinling.

Zhongshan Mountain is opposite to the north, and Huaishui River enters the south.

The rain and flowers fall, and the music of the sky is loud.

The two corridors are filled with drums and the four corners are filled with kites.

The big empty spaces are on the sky, climbing up to the sun and the moon.

The mountains are empty and the air is gone, the earth is old and cold.

Give the clouds and the sea a visit, and visit the palaces.

Give the door a few words, and the building will know the name of the Phoenix.

Give me a few words, and I will give you a few words, and I will give you a few words.

What is so precious about the light? The first is to be a member of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference (CPPCC).

Translation

I woke up in the morning and climbed up to the Waguan Temple to see the city of Jinling in my eyes. To the north was the lofty Zhongshan Mountain, and to the south the eaves of the pavilion faced the vast waters of the Huaihe River. In the sound of chanting coming from the temple, the heavenly flowers fall like rain; the ensemble of music is like heavenly music in unison. The temple corridor on both sides of the drums rumble, flying eaves of the four corners of the iron horse piece in the wind murmuring jing jing. Pavilion towering into the clouds, raise your head as if you can climb the sun and moon. Zhongshan autumn color slump, the overlord's gas exhausted; long history of how many sad stories deposited.

The sea of clouds in the night is boundless, the majestic palace is almost flush with the sea of clouds. Only the door plaque written on the "Gate of Heaven", the building plaque in the writing of the "Phoenix" and other words are still vaguely recognizable. Thunder rumbled, the mountains were shaken, the arch of the house was about to fall, the gods came to help. Lingguang Hall how precious? It can be used to bless the city of Jinling for a long time.

4, the fallen flowers have been dancing in front of the style. The first time I saw it, I saw it again, and then I saw it again, and then I saw it again.

From the Song Dynasty poet Ye Mengde's Yu Meiren - after the rain with the dry Honorable Secretary of the wine to the birds under the flowers

The original poem

Yu Meiren - after the rain with the dry Honorable Secretary of the wine to the birds under the flowers

Falling flowers have already danced in front of the style. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The first time I saw it, it was a very good day for 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," he said. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. I'm going to drink more wine from my glass. The beauty doesn't need to rest her eyebrows. 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," he said.

Translation

The fallen flowers were already dancing in the wind, and it was raining at dusk. In the morning, half of the courtyard was covered with red, and there were only a thousand threads of spiders floating and winding in the high, clear sky. I kindly invited them to swim together under the flowers, and frequently urged them to drink wine for the love of enjoying this last spring light. Beauty, please don't frown because of sadness. When the spring return, wine, people scattered, sentimental I do not know how to eliminate the sadness.

5, the rain hit the pear blossom deep closed door, lonely youth, false negative youth.

From the Ming Dynasty poet Tang Yin's Plum Scissors - Rain Hitting Pear Blossoms Deeply Closed Door

Original Poem

Plum Scissors - Rain Hitting Pear Blossoms Deeply Closed Door

Rain Hitting Pear Blossoms Deeply Closed Door, Lonely Youth, False Neglect of Youth. I'm not 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. 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. The sadness is gathered in the peak of the brow all day knitting, a thousand points of cry marks, ten thousand points of cry marks. 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.

Translation

Deeply closed room only listen to the sound of rain hitting the pear blossom, so failed to live up to the youth, wasted youth. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it," he said. The flowers are also gloomy, the moon is also gloomy. The whole day is frowning like Dai Feng towering up, leaving a thousand points of tears on the face, ten thousand points of tears. From morning to night has been looking at the sky clouds, walking miss you ah, sitting is also miss you!

3. Blossoms and flowers all over the sky full poem

"Blossoms and flowers all over the sky" has two sources:

1. "Millennium Edge" lyrics

Blossoms and flowers all over the sky, love comes and goes with the love of fate

Geese go geese go geese go geese return geese do not not come back, the tide rises and falls the tide does not sleep

The deepest night of the month, the dream of the moon.















































The Crown is a symbol of the world of the world's greatest artists.

Sighing at the red dust

Falling face

Heaven and earth

Love is like the wind

Love is like smoke

A pipa song has been played for a thousand years

The fate of this life

The fate of the next life

Canghai, Changhai, Sanchangtian

Becoming the flow of the year

The ancient sword

Chopping off the old grudge

Whose oath has been awakened

In the twinkling of an eye

Love in a different life

Remembering the past

On the top of the Kunlun Mountain

Floating in the sky

Dreaming of you

Laughing at the dust and the red sky

Painting the face of a man

The dancing and the dancing clouds

The love is hard to resist.

Love is the only thing you can envy

Love in this life

Love in the next life

Don't let your love affair

turn into a parting

2.

The Burial of the Flowers by Lin Daiyu

Flowers are in full bloom, and there is no one who can pity you for the loss of your love.

The softly tied threads are floating in the spring, and the falling flakes are lightly staining the embroidered curtains.

The daughter of the boudoir is in the twilight of spring, and has no place to turn to when she is full of sorrow.

The willow and the elm pods are so beautiful that it doesn't matter if the peaches or the plums are flying;

The peaches and the plums will grow again next year.

In March, the nest was built, but the swallows in the beams were too merciless!

Next year's flowers can be pecked,

but it is not said that the beams are empty and the nests are also dumped.

Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind and the frost and the sword are forced;

How long can the bright and charming be, and how hard to find once you are wandering.

The flowers are easy to see and hard to find, the steps in front of the bored to kill the funeral;

Leaning alone on the flower hoe tears secretly sprinkled, sprinkled with the empty branches to see the marks of blood.

The cuckoo is silent at dusk, and the hoe returns to cover the door;

The green lamp shines on the wall, and the cold rain knocks on the window, but the door is not yet warm.

For the slaves to be doubly hurt, half for the pity spring half annoyed spring:

Pity spring suddenly to annoyed suddenly go, to and no words to go do not hear.

Last night's sad song outside the court, I know it is the soul of the flower and the soul of the bird?

It is always difficult to keep the soul of a flower or a bird, but the bird has no words and the flower is ashamed of itself.

I would like to have two wings under the slave, and fly with the flower to the end of the sky.

The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night.

If you don't have a brocade bag to collect your beautiful bones, a shovelful of clean earth to cover the flow of wind;

The nature of this clean and clean to go, strong in the dirty slush trapped in the ditch.

I'm not sure when I'll die, but I'm not sure when I'll die.

I'm not sure who I'm burying today, but I'm not sure who I'm burying in the next year.

The flowers are falling in the spring, and it is the time for the old woman to die;

Once the spring is over, the old woman will die, and the flowers will fall and the man will die, and I don't know what will happen! The flowers are blossoming and falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling, the flowers are falling. I would like to ask the place of love, when the flowers bloom and fall. The water pear blossom full of ground does not open the door jealous of flowers wind and rain will be urged today moss again fallen flowers full of fallen flowers spring and over the fence wine fallen flowers more than this love only fallen flowers know grass fallen flowers bright moon salute tomorrow fallen flowers who *** drunk fallen flowers sound bottom of the fairy e drunk fallen flowers silent twilight rain fallen flowers with the water is also the eastward flow of the wine fallen flowers flying flotsam chaotic fallen flowers dancing sleeves red have fallen flowers flowing hate empty storage flotsam fallen flowers residual wings wild fallen flowers like snow sideburns like frost fallen flowers blossom tears full of fury fallen flower flotsam wind around the wind Pavilion The moonlight is cold.