1. Poems describing peaches (at least 5 sentences)
The flowers bloom in the evening in front of the court Tang·Li Bai The Queen Mother of the West peach is planted in my house, and it blooms only in spring.
People laugh at the pain of fruiting, and sigh after climbing and breaking. Looking for peach plants on the embankment of Xiao Baming's mansion. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. I planted a hundred peach trees for begging and sent them to Huanhua Village before spring.
Although there are countless gardens in Heyang County, there are not all gardens along the Zhuojin River. Nine Quatrains by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The peaches and plums grown by hand are not ownerless, and the wild old wall is low and it still feels like home.
Just like the spring breeze blowing away each other, blowing and breaking several branches of flowers at night. Nine quatrains, by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The spring river is about to end, and the staff and quinoa slowly stand on Fangzhou.
The crazy catkins go with the wind, and the light peach blossoms follow the water. "Seven Quatrains Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty In front of Huangshi Pagoda, the river is east, and the spring light is lazy and relying on the breeze.
A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner, the lovely deep red loves the light red. 2. What are the poems describing peaches?
1. Flowers bloom in the evening in front of the court. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The Queen Mother of the West peach is planted in my house, and it blooms only in spring. It is hard to bear fruit but makes people laugh late, and it makes people laugh when it climbs and breaks.
2. Looking for peach plants on the embankment of Xiao Baming's mansion by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Plant a hundred peach trees for begging, and send them to Huanhua Village before spring. Although there are countless gardens in Heyang County, there are not all gardens along the Zhuojin River.
3. Nine quatrains by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The peaches and plums planted by hand are not ownerless, and the wild old wall is low and it still feels like home. Just like the spring breeze blowing away each other, blowing and breaking a few flowers at night.
4. Nine quatrains by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The heart-broken spring river is about to end, and the staff and quinoa slowly stand on Fangzhou. The crazy catkins go with the wind, and the thin peach blossoms float with the water.
5. "Seven Quatrains of Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
In front of Huangshi Pagoda, the river is east, and the spring light is lazy and leaning on the breeze. Peach blossoms bloom in clusters without owners, lovely deep red and light red.
6. Yong Huai (the third of the eighty-two poems) (Ruan Ji)
Under the beautiful tree, there are peaches and plums in the east garden.
The autumn wind blows the flying catkins, and the scattering begins.
There is haggardness in the prosperity, and Jingqi grows in the hall.
Drive away from the horse stable and go up to the toe of the west mountain.
If you can’t protect yourself, let alone love your wife.
The frost is covered with weeds, and the end of the year is over.
7. Santai·Qingming Yingzhi (Wanqi Yong)
See the pear blossoms with the night moon, and the begonias half with the morning rain. In the spring of the inner garden, you can't help but pass through Qingmen, and the Yugou rises and dives into Nanpu. The east wind is calm, the thin willows are hanging with golden threads, and the Phoenix Tower is neither smoke nor mist. In good times, the government and the public are happy, and the flute and drum are played all over Jiumo and Taiping.
The orioles chirped intermittently, and the swallows flew around. Near the green water, the pavilion reflects the swing, there are grass fights and pairs of girls swimming. When the fragrance is more fragrant and the wine is cold, you will know secretly, and you will have a bright and beautiful family. Towards the end of the night, the horse has a carved saddle, the lapel is drunk, and the flowers are flying. It's light cold, light warmth, and it will last forever. It's half cloudy and half clear, and it's twilight. It's a fire-forbidden day, it's time to try out new makeup, and you're at your prime. During the Qingming Festival, the Han wax passed down the palace torch, scattering green smoke and flying into Huai Mansion. The guards were gathered, the doors were opened, the propaganda was spread, and the duties were rested.
8. Papaya (Book of Songs)
Give me papaya and give me Qiongju in return. It's always good to be rewarded by a bandit!
Give me peaches and give me Qiongyao in return. It's always good to be rewarded by a bandit!
You gave me wood and plums, and you gave me Qiongjiu in return. It's always good to be rewarded by a bandit! 3. Request: Poems about peach
Peach Yaoyao
The peach is young and its flowers are shining brightly. [1]
When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family. [2]
The peaches are as beautiful as the peaches. [3]
When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family.
The leaves of the peach are pure.
When the son returns home, it will be a good time for his family.
Source:
Chinese Poetry-Pre-Qin Dynasty-The Book of Songs
Dong Jiaorao
Luoyang City East Road, beside Taolisheng Road. [1]
Flowers are opposite to each other, and leaves are equivalent to each other. [2]
The spring breeze blows from the northeast, and the flowers and leaves are hanging low. [3]
I don’t know whose son is carrying a basket to pick mulberries.
[4]
If you break the branches with delicate hands, the flowers will fall and float. [5]
Thank you, Shuzi. What does it mean to see damage? [6]
In August and September of high autumn, white dew turns to frost.
Will it fade all year round, but how long will it last? [7]
Autumn falls, and the spring moon regains its fragrance.
When the prime years pass, the joy and love will never be forgotten. [8]
I want to play this song, but it makes me sad. [9]
Come back and drink fine wine, then go to the high hall with your harem. [10]
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Chinese Poetry-Han-Song Zihou
Liang Fuyin
Stepping out of Qicheng Gate[1], looking into the distance Dangyinli[2].
There are three tombs in it, all of which are similar [3].
Asking whose tomb it is, Tianjiang Guyezi [4],
Li Neng Pai Nanshan [5], Wen Neng Jedi Ji [6].
Once he was slandered[7], two peaches killed three people.
Who can plan this? Prime Minister Qi Yanzi[8].
Source:
Chinese Poetry - Han - Han Anonymous
Miscellaneous Poems
There is a beautiful woman in the southern country, as beautiful as a peach or plum [1] .
Travel to the north bank of the river in the morning and spend the day and night in Xiangjun[2].
The customs of the time are such that beauty is thin[3], who will make white teeth[4]?
I am approaching the end of my life[5], and it is hard to rely on glory for a long time[6]
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Yong Huai
Under the beautiful tree, there are peaches and plums in the east garden.
The autumn wind blows the flying catkins, and the scattering begins.
There is haggardness in the prosperity, and Jingqi grows in the hall.
Drive away from the horse stable and go up to the toe of the west mountain.
If you can’t protect yourself, let alone love your wife.
The frost is covered with weeds, and the end of the year is over.
Source:
Chinese Poetry - Wei and Jin Dynasties - Ruan Ji
Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields
There is little vulgar rhyme [1], sex I love Qiushan.
Fell into the dust net by mistake[2], and passed away for thirty years[3].
The birds in the pond are nostalgic for the old forest, and the fish in the pond are thinking about the old abyss[4].
Open up the wilderness in the south[5], stay humble and return to the garden[6].
The square house covers an area of ??more than ten acres[7] and has eight or nine thatched houses.
The elms and willows shade the back eaves[8], and the peach and plum trees in front of the hall[9].
The warm and distant village[10], the smoke in Yiyixu[11].
Dogs bark in the deep alleys, while roosters crow on top of mulberry trees[12].
There is no dust in the courtyard[13], and there is plenty of leisure in the empty room[14].
After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature[15].
Source:
Chinese Poetry - Wei and Jin Dynasties - Tao Yuanming
Si Gongzi
The Qiluo sun is diminishing, and the peaches and plums are colorless.
Sijunjun has not returned yet, how can we meet each other when we return?
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Chinese Poetry-Southern and Northern Dynasties-Xing Shao
Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple
April in the world is full of beauty, [1] < /p>
The peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom. [2]
I always regret that I can’t find a place to return in spring, [3]
I don’t know where to turn. [4]
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Chinese Poetry - Tang and Five Dynasties - Bai Juyi
There are too many. I am afraid that your eyes will be deceived, so I will add one
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Inscribed on Nanzhuang of the Capital City
Last year, in this gate,
the peach blossoms on the human face contrasted with each other.
I don’t know where the human face is going,
The peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
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Chinese Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Cui Hu 4. Ancient poems with the word peach (about peach)
Inscribed on Nanzhuang, the capital city
Cui Hu
On this day last year, in this door, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red.
Where is the human face now? The peach blossoms still laugh at the spring breeze.
After the snow, the plum blossoms are in full bloom and folded under the lamp
Zeng Ji
The city is full of peaches and plums looking at Dongjun, but the red plum blossoms have not yet come into spring.
It’s quiet with a few branches outside the window, and the garden is spritely and fresh.
White Plum
Wang Mian
Wearing this body in the ice and snow forest is not like peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust.
Suddenly the fragrance spreads all night long, spreading like spring throughout the universe.
Newly Planted Plums
Bai Juyi
There are seven newly planted plums by the pond, and I will check them when they are in bloom.
Don’t be afraid of peach and plum envy in Changzhou, this year will be a good year for you.
First encounter with plum blossoms
Written by Lu
The ground in the north of the Yangtze River is not as warm as in the south, and the south of the Yangtze River is easy to break the heart of people from the north.
Rouge peach cheek pear pollen, used as winter plum makeup.
To Wang Lun
Li Bai
Li Bai was about to travel in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me.
Huichong Chunjiang Xiaojing
Su Shi
A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
The ground is full of beech poles and short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
Hongmei Wang Shipeng
Don’t be jealous of peaches and plums, they are different in appearance.
Still in the state of snow and frost, it is not very red.
Red plum blossoms on the ridge
Fan Dacheng
The foggy rain and rouge shine on the pines and bamboos, and the spring breeze on the river is full of branches.
The city is full of peaches and plums, and the whole city is lonely in the empty valley.
"A Dream of Red Mansions" Visiting Miaoyu and Begging for Red Plums Cao Xueqin
Before the wine was opened and the sentences were not cut, I went to Penglai in search of spring and greetings.
Instead of begging for the dew from the master's vase, I beg for the plum blossoms outside Chang'e's threshold.
The cold peach blossoms and snow are gone when you enter the world, and the fragrant purple clouds come when you leave the world.
Chaya, who regrets that his poems have thin shoulders, and his clothes are still stained with moss from the Buddhist courtyard.
"Dream of Red Mansions" Ode to Red Plum Blossoms (The Red Letter)
Cao Xueqin
The peaches are not yet fragrant, the apricots are not yet red, and the east wind laughs at the cold weather.
It is difficult to distinguish the spring when the soul flies to Yuling Mountain, and the clouds are separated by the clouds and the dream is not clear.
The green calyx adds makeup and melts into the treasure torch, and the immortal helps the drunken person to cross the remaining rainbow.
It seems that it is not an ordinary color, the shades are determined by his ice and snow.
After the snow, the plum blossoms are in full bloom and folded under the lamp
Zeng Ji
The city is full of peaches and plums looking at Dongjun, but the red plum blossoms have not yet come into spring.
It’s quiet with a few branches outside the window, and the garden is spritely and fresh.
Song of Garden Plum Blossoms
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
Early flowers often bloom in the cold, and numerous fruits are often bitter and sour. Why is it that on a spring day, you are sitting in the dark mood?
Yaotao smiles steadily, and the wandering prostitute is willing to look back! When you ask about adjusting the golden tripod, you realize that it is difficult to make the right taste. 5. Poems and songs about peach
"Lu You" by Chai Tou Feng
Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine,
The city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls.
The east wind is evil and the joy is thin.
With a heavy heart, I will be away from home for a few years.
Wrong, wrong, wrong!
Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty,
The tears are stained by red silk and silk threads.
Peach blossoms fall, leisurely pool pavilion.
Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book.
Mo, mo, mo!
"Chen Yuyi" by Meiren
Zhang Fan was still scratching his head when he wanted to leave, and even drunker with Jun's wine.
Reciting poems day by day to wait for the spring breeze,
But when the peach blossoms bloom, they are in a hurry.
The songs are frequently swallowed by passers-by, remembering the snow in front of the bottle.
The Ming Dynasty was sober and the great river flowed,
A boat full of Lihen headed for Hengzhou.
Ruan Langgui's "Yan Jidao"
When I came, the red sun covered the window screen,
The red spring sun fell into the clouds.
When I go to the garden, crows want to perch in the trees.
The fragrant screen covers the slanting moon.
Collect green feathers and decorate them with beauty.
The Qingli letter is poor.
Yu Sheng is still in love with peach blossoms,
I don’t recall home tonight.
Looking at the sea tide "Qin Guan"
The plum blossoms are sparse, the ice is melting and leaking, and the east wind secretly changes the years.
Traveling in the golden valley, walking in the alleys of bronze camels, walking on the smooth sand in the new clear sky.
Long memory mistakenly followed the car, and the butterflies danced in the catkins, full of sweet thoughts.
The peach trees under the willow trees spread the beauty of spring to others.
Drinking and singing bamboo tea at night in the West Garden. There are bright lanterns that block the moon, and flying canopies that block the flowers.
Lanyuan is not empty, and the pedestrians are getting older, and it will be difficult to come back.
The smoke and wine flags are tilted, but leaning against the building, as far as the eye can see, you can see roosting crows from time to time.
He has no choice but to return to his heart, secretly following the flowing water to the end of the world.
Shui Long Yin "Chao Buzhi"
Asking why spring is so hurried, the wind and rain are like galloping.
The secluded garden has thin calyx, the garden has low threshold, and the cultivation has not been completed.
Blowing all the red flowers, it lasts for a long time in spring, not as good as the weeping willow.
It is said that one will never grow old in spring, but people are worried about growing old in spring. Worry only exists in this world.
Spring hates nine out of ten, and I endure the loneliness and the aromatic mash through my mouth.
You know that the peach blossoms will bear fruit and will not lose weight due to spring.
Fame in the world, the flavor of old age, the time of return in spring.
The most affection is still there, the blue eyes in front of you are still there, and the meeting is still the same.
The folk song of Yao in December is a farewell song "Wang Shifu"
After we say goodbye, the distant mountains are faintly visible, and the distant water is sparkling, and the willows are flying, right
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"Peach Blossom" is drunk, the fragrant breeze blows through the cabinet, and the heavy rain falls at dusk. Afraid of yellow
The ground is dim and dim again, how can you not be ecstatic if you are not in ecstasy? The new cry mark presses the old cry mark, broken
A person with a broken heart remembers a person with a broken heart. This spring, my skin has lost some weight, and my arms are three inches wider.
The golden man holds the dew plate and watches the lotus in Jingye Temple, thinking about Sun Friend's "Nalan Xingde"
The lotus root is light in the wind, the lotus dew is cold, the broken rainbow is closed, the red window is shining, First time hanging the curtain hook. The fields are covered with green cover, and fish and waves are fragrant in the setting sun. At this time, the painting pavilion is hanging by the poplar bank, and I am sleeping and combing my hair.
Old travel traces, Zhao Tilu, focus everywhere, full of worries. I want to take a leisurely stroll on Furong Lake. The red clothes are in disarray, lying down looking at the "peach leaves" to send Lan Zhou off. The noon wind blows away the dream of Jiangnan, and the dream is full of water.
"Nalan Xingde" by Nan Xiangzi
The warm rain has just begun to collect, and all the flowers have fallen into the quiet courtyard. I picked a pair of red beans, lowered my head, and shed tears while talking.
People go away like a spring break, and the wine once turned the stone into a piece of wine. There are other people crossing the river with "peach leaves", a flat boat, and everyone is worried about a kind of mist.
"Anonymous" by Manjianghong
The rain passes through the eastern suburbs, the stream marks are shallow, and the spring dawn is in the mountain hall. Lovely place, "peach blossom" flowing water, idle clouds and birds. The surface of objects is divided into red suns, and the mountains are small at the end of the world. Rolling firewood towards the green shade and bamboo shadow, it’s over. A quiet place, who knows. There are few foreigners in the world. The wind in my lap is cupping the moon, and I am drunk on the fragrant grass. Ambition contains the test of heaven and earth, and true love stands out. He sent the news to Lin Quan, and the old smoke
Su Wuman's "Ling Yunhan"
Drunk and chanting, coming and going alone, the mountain is quiet and no one speaks. The "peach blossoms" on both sides of the bank and a stream of spring water seem to recall the fairyland without a path. Orioles crow in the flowers, dogs bark in the clouds, and I occasionally visit the fairy forest in the cave. Then we stayed together and chatted forever, complaining that my appearance was not the reason. In the picture, the rooftop in the past was Liu Ruan. This theory is absurd and unreasonable. The people of Qin who shunned the world and sailed their boats to fish for fish, but they were afraid of meeting each other by chance. The sun was about to set, and the forest wind suddenly stirred, blowing down half the curtain of red rain. After a while, when the moon rises in the east, I will go back leaning on a thin cane.
Four Songs by the Fisherman "Zhou Xun" by the Fisherman
The lonely canopy of the spring water is singing. The rainbow is the line and the moon is the hook. Peach Blossom Wave, Du Ruozhou. Fishing for jade with hooks here
Feeling the past while surfing the sand "Shao Hengzhen"
The rain outside the river has just begun to fall. The river is flowing. In the old days, it was hard to keep the peach leaves. Several times the spring breeze darkens the willows, and it doesn't matter how you leave the boat. Don't stay away from being romantic for a long time. Dreaming about the West Tower. Every year in February, I go out for a leisurely tour. It’s not that there are no Du Ruo on the beach, and I am lazy and idle. 6. What are the chapters about peaches in the Book of Songs?
The peach blossoms shine brightly. When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family.
The peach is as beautiful as the peach, and there is a peach in it. When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family.
The leaves of the peach are pure. When the son returns home, it will be a good time for his family.
——Guofeng · Zhou Nan · Taoyao
How can there be nothing but flowers? They are as beautiful as peaches and plums.
The grandson of King Ping and the son of Marquis of Qi.
——Guofeng·Zhaonan·He Bieyou
There are peaches in the garden, which are actually delicacies.
My heart is worried, so I sing and ballad.
——Guo Feng·Wei Feng·Peach in the Garden
Give me a peach and give me a plum in return.
——Daya·Dang Zhishi·Yin
Zhao Yun said that the peach insect is flying with the bird.
Before the family was in trouble, I gathered in Polygonum again.
——The Book of Songs·Zhou Song·Xiao'ao
Give me peaches and give me Qiongyao in return.
It is always good to be rewarded by a bandit.
——Guo Feng·Wei Feng·Papaya 7. Peach's poem
The peach blossoms are fragrant and plum blossoms are fragrant: Bai Juyi Pengli Lake in the evening.
The deer drinks in the cold stream. Youth and thoughts.
Since the first sight of peach blossom. There are still peach blossoms on the flowing water, and I don’t know the autumn under the dew peach blossoms.
The bamboo poles have endless (white) waves. After we said goodbye, Liu Lang, who had been with me before, came again today, and the peach blossom trees were red with 100 leaves.
I will give you a green bamboo stick as a gift. Author of "Dream Jiangnan".
Holding a white luan tail. There are few old friends in front of me, and I am always sweating.
Picking up pine branches in the warm winter: spring red and flying asparagus at the entrance of Hening Cave. The purple silk bamboo is broken, the horse is small, and the time here is wasted.
Thousands of bells still want to be drunk together in spring: Cui Hu passed through this gate last year and narrowly passed the upper dragon gate: the author of "Ti Capital City Nanzhuang". Today's chaos and separation are all dreams, green coir raincoats.
Dreaming about Moling is melancholy. Shengge can attract guests at dusk, and the peach blossoms can sing to the wind, and everyone knows how to watch the flowers return, and to treat sins with a confidant: Han Hong's peach blossom face is so thin that it is difficult to hide his tears.
At this time. The Queen Mother's peach blossoms are red a thousand times, and the setting sun only sees water flowing eastward. Even now, I still have no doubt: Chen Zhinui's mountain carriage reflected the cloudy sky in the peak.
The author of "Hu Tao Lian", the sky is at the bottom of the clear stream. The people of Zheng advised me to go to Jin Quxi.
The wood moss and green tung trees are old. The author of "Royal Street Journey", the ancients said that there is no defeat in three walks.
Sooner or later it will be rough, and there will be no trace of the past: Li Bai Li Bai will travel by boat. Author of "The Order of Teasing".
The ram’s horn is in the spotlight. The author of "Zuo Xi", sad jade mirror stand, sent you to Bai Pingzhou, tender and burnt gold.
The ground is full of mugwort and reed buds are short: Chang Jian Yu Xieyang Lindongdutou, there are many white hairs on the head. The first words of Xian's farewell to Jiaopu, the whole makeup, the solitary boat for two thousand miles, the fairy with sad brows and dark green: the yellow nest rustles and the west wind fills the courtyard.
Please be ready for the coming event. In the Peach Blossom Cave, throw gold to solve the dragon and horse. At half sundown, the red wheel asks the fishing boat on the west bank of Shiji: Wang Changling has peach blossoms on all sides. Author of "Xiagui Zhuangnan Peach Blossom".
"In the 10th year of Yuanhe, he was summoned from Langzhou to the capital to perform as a present" Author: Zhang Zhihe Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain: Xu Lan is sitting on the mountain overlooking the sea in the ancient border state, with long willow-leaf eyebrows that make it easy to feel sad. The author of "Partridge Sky" has peach blossoms all over the road.
The moon dances low in the heart of the willow tower. There are thousands of peach trees in Xuandu Temple, and ducks are prophets of the warmth of the spring river.
The oriole is twittering in the evening, and the divine blood has not yet condensed and I am asking someone. The fragrant screen covers the slanting moon.
Just waiting to see the blue sky, smiling but not answering, my heart is at ease. The peach blossoms are flowing away, and the boat is like a whale swallowing.
Lying on the east pavilion with one's back exposed: Bai Juyi's March river was broad. "Revisiting Xuandu Temple" The hundred-acre courtyard is half covered with moss, and the cave is on the edge of the clear stream.
The author of "Bamboo Branches" is Ye Zhuting Tong Hua Yijin. The author of "Ruan Lang Returns", the pistils are cold, the fragrance is cold, and it is difficult for butterflies to come, so we can meet each other in memory.
The author of "Remembering Jiangnan", Wei Niang's hair was too thin to be combed, and she only saw Chang'an but no spring. But here comes this look: Su Shi has two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, turning over an immortal, and the peach blossoms are full of muscles and bones.
Demolish it before going to Dongfeng. From then on, Wuling River: Huangfu pine, peach blossoms on the top of the mountain, apricots on the bottom of the valley.
Birds fly with thousands of white spots, and a sudden wave rides on a leaf at the bottom of the smoke. "Spring Thoughts" Author: Zhang Xu Faintly flying bridge across the wild smoke, looking at the crane tower in the middle of the river.
The author of "Three Days in Search of Li Jiuzhuang", Yan Jidao, with colorful sleeves holding a jade bell diligently on the lush grass beside the pond. If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, it would be a dream of Yaotai.
One day there was a bad east wind. Buying silk and embroidering it to be Pingyuan Jun: Li Bai asked me why I wanted to live in Bishan.
Avoid throwing lightly.
The beauty goes to the Jade Lord with her hairpin? Author of "Late Return from Pengli Lake".
Little did he know that after farewell, the twenty-year-old man was so excited. I don’t know where the human face is.
There are only a few silver-red photos left tonight: the grass in Jia Zhi is green and the willows are yellow. Taohuawu is adjacent to the Monkey Temple.
The peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day long, and one day they will return to the chariot and the autumn rhythm: Xin Qiji walks by the stream, taking in his shadow, and sweeps away the clouds in the southern mountains at night. Remember the master on the bridge.
It is difficult to find the bird's path, and the fragrance of the blossoming trees is a pity. There are poems about harvesting green feathers and peaches and peach blossoms. No one understands who blooms them.
Smiling in front of the secret trace, Hu Die. Spring turns to dusk in a snap.
Author of Peach Blossom Album "Occasionally Meeting Again". Distribution of spring news: Wang Jian and Hu Die.
The peach blossoms are left on the ancient shore. It is when the pufferfish wants to come, and it is full of beautiful character. The author of "Immortal" is lucky to have tea plant and crabapple. To express gratitude to the master, the two beautiful flowers sway and reflect. The slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return: Liu Yuxi's face is brushed by the red dust of the purple road: Zhao Gu has trampled all the dust of clothing in three years.
Returning to the river with a book and re-entering the house, the book announces the spring peach blossoms. If there is wine, the soil of Zhaozhou is poured, and the drunken man kills the frivolous children of Chang'an. The horse is crossing the snowy street before dawn, until the stream flows in front of the door, the peach blossom water is turbid, and bees and butterflies are fighting with each other. Are you frivolous? The sound is clear in the empty valley, and the full moon fills the building with clear singing at midnight.
Cui'e is both upright and affectionate. Tongzhou traveled even further, but it was in vain.
Where do Taoist priests who grow peach go? "Sending Yuan Gong to Ezhu to Seeking Views and Advocating Li Luan" Author: Bai Juyi The beauty of April in the world is over. Qingli's letter is poor again.
White vines intertwined with woven scrolls: Wang Changling was temporarily relegated due to the emperor's grace. Who and Yu are singing loudly, and the wine of golden flowers and wax is used to dissolve the fermented wine: Yan Jidao's time is just like the dew of flowers: Zhiqin has been looking for a swordsman for thirty years, and the middle-aged woman has pounded the scraps of jade.
The author of the Peach Blossom Album of "Questions and Answers in the Mountains", I don't know who swallowed my hook, and held it at an angle. The author of "Shengchazi" is a beautiful woman with green hair.
Who can describe the color of money? Forgot Yaotai Road? Author of "The Song of Farewell to Shen Ya".
Dancing in the spring breeze in front of you: The infinite peach blossoms in the south of Bai Juyi Village want to fly away with the colorful clouds. The shore is full of sorrow and the sky is broken, and the seal jade is careless.
Xiongguang Bao Mine is dedicated to Chunqing. The author of "Heavenly Fairy" lives in Dongfudong, Qiantang.
I always regret that I can’t find a place to return to in spring, I cherish the sunny year, I can’t look back after leaving the country, the fish returns to the clear seaside, a song of peach blossoms in the water, no work is a disease. The author of the Peach Blossom Album "Coming Out of the Passage", people are walking in the clouds.
Back then, I was drunk and beautiful, and I spent three days rowing in Yonghe. The author of "Heavenly Fairy", Pengzu Wu Xian, died several times.
The green peach stamens are about to bloom. There is peach blossom behind the horse and snow before the horse.
I didn’t remember home tonight. The author of "Looking for the Swordsman in Thirty Years" raised his eyes and lowered his head several times.
The crazy love strayed into the world of mortals, and it was all because of Liu Lang's departure. Why doesn't Ruan Lang come back?
The author of "Message from the Spring Festival Evening", the peach blossoms are gone, the cauliflowers are blooming, the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish is fat, and the red beans are lightly twisted with delicate hands. The mountain turns like a turtle, and the peach blossoms bloom at the same place, which means it is long-lasting.
In front of the silver candle tree is it as long as day? No need to spend time drinking Ding Duhu. "Ancient Meaning" Author: Li He The wind blows in the south and the mountains become flat.
The Southern Kingdom was banished: Huangfu slept in the pine tower, and the sound of water in the stone well came out. Author of "Farewell to Yuan Cheng in Wuling".
Who knows General Ma, the wind is good and the moon is good, the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze: Mrs. Li He is like a bamboo root. Mangroves and pearl trees all over Yucheng.
Reflecting on ten years. Yusheng is still in love with peach blossoms, but I am passionate and come alone. It is rare to have no worries about others. Short strategies are all cut like a Buddhist folder.
The author of "The Play on the Lake", Who can care about the spring sorrow? The delicate spring willows contain fine smoke. "Peach Blossom Stream" Author: Li He plays the piano on the stone wall, embracing life and death with loyalty.
When I go to the garden, crows want to perch in the trees. Chunqing collects materials under the bright sun, and peach blossoms and catkins fill the city.
The Cuimei Fairy is looking forward to returning. Author of "Partridge Sky".
"Hao Ge" Author: Zhu Shuzhen, relying on the lantern alone, the day is getting longer. The east wind does not blow away sorrow: Yan Jidao When it comes, the red sun makes the window screen.
Green Ruoli. My old family is on the shore of Peach Blossom. 8. What are the poems and songs about peach?
Shuilongyin "Chao Buzhi" asks why spring is so hurried, with the wind and rain rushing like a gallop.
The garden is quiet and has thin calyx, the garden is low and the cultivation is not completed. It blows away all the reds and lasts for a long time in spring, which is not as good as the weeping willow.
Even if you think you will never grow old in spring, people worry about growing old in spring. Worry only exists in this world. Spring hatred is very common, and I can bear to be lonely and drink the sweet wine through my mouth.
You know that since the "peach blossoms" bear fruit, they will not lose weight due to spring. Fame in the world, the flavor of old age, the time of return in spring.
The most affection is still there, the blue eyes in front of you are still there when we meet again. After the twelfth month, Yao's folk song "Wang Shifu" is a farewell poem. After we say goodbye, the distant mountains are faint, and the distant water is sparkling. I can see the flying willows rolling in. I am drunk with the "peach blossom". The fragrant wind blows through the cabinet, covering the air. There was heavy rain at dusk.
Afraid of dusk. The ground suddenly turns dusk again. How can you not be ecstatic if you are not in ecstasy? The marks of new cries press on the marks of old cries. A heartbroken person remembers a heartbroken person. This spring, my skin has lost some weight and my arms are three inches wide. 9. Ancient poems describing the ripening of peaches
1. Ode to Huai
(Ruan Ji)
The peach trees and plums in the east garden are covered with peach trees.
The autumn wind blows the flying catkins, and the scattering begins.
There is haggardness in the prosperity, and Jingqi grows in the hall.
Drive away from the horse stable and go up to the toe of the west mountain.
If you can’t protect yourself, let alone love your wife.
The frost is covered with weeds, and the end of the year is over.
2. Papaya
(Book of Songs)
Give me papaya and give me Qiongju in return.
It’s always good to be rewarded by a bandit!
Give me peaches and give me Qiongyao in return.
It’s always good to be rewarded by a bandit!
You gave me wood and plums, and you gave me Qiongjiu in return.
It’s always good to be rewarded by a bandit!
3. Happy Spring·Spring Banquet
(Yuan Haowen)
The fragrance of the broken plum blossoms and jade is still there, and the golden tips of the willows are still open.
The east wind is full of gentleness. Peaches and apricots are falling apart, and it is a good time to sing and celebrate the coming of spring.
4. Walking on the Shasha
(Zhang Zhu)
The fragrant grass is flat on the sand, the setting sun is far away from the trees, and the ruthless peach leaves cross the river.
When you are drunk, you will help me get on the Mulan boat, and I will leave my sorrow without letting go.
The weak east wind makes the catkins fall slantingly, and the Ming Dynasty will find a way to play the sheng again.
The small building is empty under the blue clouds and red rain, and the spring light has reached the ecstasy.
5. The Spring Palace Resentment
(Wang Changling)
Last night the wind opened and exposed the peaches in the well, and the moon was high in the front hall of Weiyang.
Pingyang's singing and dancing are newly favored, and the spring cold outside the curtain is bestowed with brocade robes.
6. Taohua Stream (Zhang Xu)
The flying bridge is faintly separated by the wild smoke, and fishing boats are on the west bank of Shiji.
The peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day long. Where is the hole beside the clear stream?
7. Fear of slander
(Li Bai)
Two peaches kill three men, and a fake sword is like frost.
The girls are jealous, and their flowers are competing for beauty.
Wei Shu believed in Zheng Xiu and covered her sleeves with King Huai.
Zhu Yan was killed or wounded by a confused talker.
I am about to weep and fan myself, feeling sad and sad.
8. Yuan's Day
(Wang Anshi)
The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.
Thousands of households are always replacing old talismans with new ones.
9. Qi Tianle
(Wu Wenying)
Yanbo Taoye Xiling Road, the end of ten years of soul-breaking tide.
The ancient willows climb heavily, the light gulls gather to say goodbye, and the old and dangerous pavilion leans alone.
The cool breeze suddenly rises, the smoke and moraine are flying, and the mountains are green at dusk.
But there are river flowers, and the autumn mirror looks haggard.
The Huatang is dimly lit with candles to see off the guests, and the eyes are looking back to where they are looking forward to, and the beauty is flowing.
The plain bones are frozen in ice, and the soft green onions are dipped in snow. I still remember the deep meaning of dividing the melon.
The pure and honorable person has not been washed, and the dream is not wet, but the moving clouds are stained with residual tears.
It’s a pity that it’s an autumn night and there are a lot of insects in the rain.
10. Congratulations to the Bridegroom (Jiang Jie)
Dreaming of the cold golden house, sighing at the sound of the Qin Zheng leaning against the red formation, the plain strings fluttering in the dust.
Turning into a delicate oriole and flying back, I still recognize the old green screen window.
It is raining, and the thorn peaches are like bean sprouts.
Do you know that this hatred is difficult to quell? Like a Qiongtai, there is a chess game, and the thin shadow looks like a bright candle.
The mandarin tower is broken into pieces and the east and west jade is scattered. I wonder when will the fragrance be revealed again? The green hairpin is hard to predict.
Wait for the palace eyebrows to look like clouds, and draw them on the raw silk painting.
I’m afraid it’s not new to makeup.
Colored fans and red teeth are all here today, hating no one, and listening to the Kaiyuan song.
Covering your empty sleeves, leaning against the cold bamboo.