Peach Blossom Nunnery Song - Tong Pak Fu
Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Nunnery under the Peach Blossom Fairy.
The Peach Blossom Fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money.
The first time I saw the movie, I was so happy to see the movie.
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.
I wish I could die of old age in the midst of the flowers and wine, but I don't want to bow in front of the car and the horse.
The first thing I want to do is to get the money to pay for it.
If we compare the famous to the hermit, we will see that one is on the ground and the other is in the sky.
If we compare the wine and flowers to the car and the horse, we will not be able to do anything about it.
Others laugh at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it.
I don't see the tomb of the heroes, no flowers, no wine, no hoe for the field.
"The peach is young, burning its splendor. The son of the return, suitable for his family." （This is the earliest poem about peach blossoms
"Peach blossoms fall, idle pools and pavilions, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade clothes. Mo. Mo. Mo."
The little peach looks west at that family, out of the tree fragrance tops several trees flowers. I am afraid that the east wind can be evil, messy red like rain falling window screen.
-- Song. Liu Chuan: "Peach Blossoms"
In February, the spring returned to the wind and rainy days, under the peach blossoms to feel the flow of years. The first one is not as fresh as the first one.
--Qing. Yuan Mei: "Peach Tree"
Full of trees and delicate rosy red, ten thousand branches of Dan color burning spring melt. I'll show the world how to make a living.
-- Tang. Wu Rong: "Peach Blossom"
Intestinal broken spring river want to end, the staff stand Xu step on the Fangzhou. The willow flakes go with the wind, and the peach blossoms flow with the water.
--Tang Dynasty. Du Fu: The Absolute Sentence of Diffuse Xing
I have found a good place to avoid the Qin, and the peach blossom has been seen again in spring. I'm afraid that the fisherman will come to ask for help.
-- Song. Xie Fang: "Qingquanan Peach Blossom"
Peach blossom source is only in the mirror lake, the shadow falls clear wave ten miles red. Since I said goodbye to the begonias of Xichuan, I have been drunkenly answering the spring breeze.
-- Song. Lu You: "Boat trip to see peach blossoms"
Peach blossom shallow depths, like even shades of makeup. The spring breeze helps to break the bowels of the heart, blowing down the white clothes.
-- Tang. Yuan Zhen: Peach Blossoms
Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep,
not as deep as Wang Lun sent me.
(Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun")
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two in number,
Ducks are the first to know the warmth of the spring river.
The white heron flies in front of Xisai Mountain,
Peach blossom water chuatsi fish is fat.
(Zhang Zhihe: "Fishing Songs")
Peach blossoms have no owner,
Lovely deep red, love light red.
(Du Fu: "A Walk Alone by the River")
The peach blossoms are in full bloom in the human world in April, and the peach blossoms are in full bloom in the mountain temples.
(Bai Juyi, "Peach Blossoms in the Temple of the Great Forest")
Peach blossoms are three feet high,
The boat will not return until it is intoxicated by the moonlight.
(Chen Jiru's "Boating on a Rainy Spring Day")
Peach blossom and water go far and wide,
There is no other world but the earth.
(Li Bai, "Answering Questions in the Mountains")
When will the swallows come back,
The peach blossoms on the banks of the river are dipped in the water.
(Xu Qi's "Spring Lake Tour")
2. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.The east wind has the intention of uncovering the bar of the curtain, and the flowers want to peep at the people who do not roll the curtain. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The flowers are also sad, and the wind is blowing through the curtains. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it.
The door to the courtyard is empty, and the railing of the slanting sun is empty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots.
Peach blossom and peach leaves are in disarray, and the blossoms are new and the leaves are blue. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it.
The sky is burning through the mandarin ducks brocade, and the spring sound wants to wake up to move Shan pillow. The maid of honor came into the water in the golden basin, the fragrance of the spring shadow dipped in the rouge cold,
Rouge bright and colorful how similar, the flower of the color of human tears. The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what is going on in your life and what is going on in yours.
Tears are easy to dry when you look at the flowers with tearful eyes, and the tears dry up and the flowers are emaciated in the spring.
A sound of Du Yu spring return to the end, lonely curtain bar empty moon mark.
3. Describe the peach blossom prose```Early spring morning, passing through the front of the yard, occasionally looked up, see the yard that the peach tree climbed over the tender buds, stars, through the vitality, like a naughty child, blinking eyes, watery, green, surprise materialized in the sky.
My heart can not help but tighten, spring all the way whispering, footsteps swaying, actually came so light, a blink of an eye, from the heavy winter came. Approach the peach tree to take a closer look, only to see the tree has been a new idea, the branches stretch, although it is not the moment of flowers, but has been shaking off the accumulation of a winter of bloated lazy, a little new green, is ready to wait for in the spring in the splendor.
Another three or two days, and then go to the front of the yard, has been another scene. A few days ago, dormant in the branches and vines of the new shoots, has been much less, presented in front of the eyes is a string, a cluster of flowers, pressed full of branches, a tree of pink, a tree of flowers, fluffy, brilliant as a cloud.
Each one is so enthusiastic, so unrestrained, put all their strength to bloom. The budding delicate, full of unfolding rosy, small charming, big delicate, really "peach, burns its splendor".
Pink butterflies dancing in the middle of it, many branches out, to the hedge wall hung half a red curtain, like the bride's red head, swaying, flavorful. When the wind blows, the flowers fall like rain, floating and sprinkling, all eyes are flowers.
The light pink fragrance filled with a ghostly, at this time, facing the wind in the flowers, a deep inhalation, there will be a cool, fresh elves from the mouth, nose, eyes to the drill, moisturize the lungs, through the body cool and clean. Peach blossom is the messenger of spring, let the color of the season gorgeous up.
Han Yuanji of the Song Dynasty said in "Song of the Six States. Peach Blossom", he said, "The east wind is interested in it, and it goes up to the small branches first". The peach blossom at this time is euphemistic, like the woman who coats her veil by the stream, raising her veil to include the brightness of the sun, and sinking her veil to soak up the gentleness of the warm water.
When the red buds spit out stamens, signaling that spring has come to the people in style. Peach blossom is open, peach blossom is open every year.
Splendid peach blossoms open frankly, open elegantly, open righteously. It reminds me of the Tang man Cui Gu, remembering his encounter with the peach blossom, I think Cui Gu saw the peach blossom is extraordinary.
Splendid peach blossom let Cui Gu stopped to watch, unexpectedly the face of the peach blossom woman out of the doorway, gave Cui Gu another kind of surprise, the eyes of the poet, the encounter with the red face. The peach blossom woman in the mountainous countryside must have been born as colorful as peach blossoms, and the peach blossoms accompanied by a talented man and a beautiful woman have a more vivid and richer beauty.
This beauty makes the poet's heart pound.
At that moment, the peach blossom is the red maiden, is the spirit of love. The poet eventually lost touch with his wife, "I don't know where to go, but the peach blossom still smiles in the spring breeze".
The chance encounter is entwined into a bone-deep longing, although the peach blossom is still brilliant, the poet has more lonesome, the peach blossom at this time is not the peach blossom at that time. The peach blossom is always open and thank you, short and sad, is not every such encounter to be perfect, to be able to become the expected eternity? The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the flowers, and then you can see the color of the flowers in your eyes.
Peach blossom stained with such a bone-deep sadness, its splendor only to give people a heartfelt memory, beautiful and nostalgic. The splendor of the peach blossom is poised.
It does not have the good fortune of the moon season can bloom month after month, there is no flower room in the rose lily often open undefeated pride, more often than not, it is introverted, silent. In the first warm and cold, the most difficult to rest in the spring, it only quietly stand, in order to burst in the most enthusiastic amazing prosperity and grandeur.
Because you can only choose once, because there is no way back, so you must go all out. If you miss the flowering period, you become a tree that does not bloom.
Although the flowering period is short, but it bloomed life is bright, brightly colorful take people's eyes, warm heart. Life encounters, more or less like the peach blossom, just often in the face, less perseverance and boldness, probably people always stay for their own sake, there are such and such a regret, it is not surprising.
Open peach blossom, support far from my sky, show a pink, floating color is not happy, luxury does not seek. No wonder Tang Yin said in the "Peach Blossom Poem", "sober only sitting in front of the flowers, drunken still come to sleep under the flowers, half-awake, half-dreaming day after day, blossoms and falls year after year."
Through the peach blossom proud petals, sniffing the flowers to send the light fragrance, really cozy and comfortable, brilliant peach dress spring, dress up their own, more dress up the mood of the people. In this spring, I devoutly transplanted the blooming peach blossom into the fertile soil of the mind, and then can not stop, can not throw the attachment.
The heart often open with such a flower, you can absorb the flowers of the aura, ten thousand feet of red dust with, spring, summer, autumn and winter back and forth, cloud scrolling, blossoming and falling, nourish the heart also nourish the nature. ? ? ? ? ? ?.
4. Beautiful poems describing peach blossoms1. When will the double-flying swallows return? The peach blossoms are dipped in the water. --Xu Swimming "Spring Lake"
2. The flowers do not wait for the leaves, the dense embellishments want to have no stripes. The people who are near the swamp peep into the mirror, and the fish splash on the bridge. --Su Shi's "Peach Blossoms"
3. Last year today, in this door, the face of the peach blossoms reflect each other. I don't know where to go, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring. --Cui Gu's Title of Chengnanzhuang
4. Peach Blossom Ridge is low in the sky, and the horses are separated from the streams on the green hills. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this," he said. --Gu Fong's "Seeking the Peach Blossom Ridge Pan Sangu Terrace"
5. Peach blossoms flow out of the Wuling Cave, dreaming of the immortal's cloud-tree spring. Now I see that the water is going into the cave, but it is the people in the Peach Blossom Garden. --Liu Shang, "Two Songs on Water Cave"
6. Peach blossoms and flowing water must have a long letter, not like Liu Lang to go and come again. --Li Jianxun, "Recent Events in the Southern Tang Dynasty"
7, peach blossom shallow depths, like even deep shallow makeup. The spring wind helps to break the bowels, blowing down the white clothes. --Yuan Zhen's Peach Blossoms
8. Peach blossoms want to fall on the willow, and there is a lot of scenery on the water at the end of the sand. At this time, when the imperial tours come to visit, I wish to purify the purification goblet every year. --Liu Xian's "Purifying the Purification of Weibin on the Day of the Last Six Months"
9. The peach blossom is only in the mirror lake, and the shadow falls on the clear waves of ten miles of red. Since the goodbye Xichuan begonia, the first will be drunk answer spring wind. --Lu You's "Boat View of Peach Blossoms"
10, the Wei emperor's palace people dance phoenix building, Sui family son of the dragon boat. The king is drunk at night and sleeps in the spring, not realizing that the peach blossoms are flowing by the water. --Gu Fong's "Peach Blossom Song"
5. Prose describing "Peach Blossom"Peach Blossom is in full bloom
A few miles to the west of the city, on the banks of the river, there is a large peach forest that stretches luxuriantly across the landscape. Every year, the spring season, peach blossom fragrance, rosy and bewitching, fragrant, will attract many people around the companion tend to, and over time, this place has become a good view of the heart.
It seems to be agreed, before and after the Qingming Festival, there is always a fall of spring rain, quietly moisturizing the soil. The peach's trunk also turned out to be like a flow of blood, full of water. Then the tips of the branches become tender, and then by the March wind gently lick, a few warm sun warm touch, without realizing it, delightful bunches of buds suddenly bulged out; and then I do not know who got the order of the flower god, the first to unfold their own feather petals, within two or three days, are actually open. Spring was then set ablaze in the crimson and light red.
Because I can not stand the temptation of beauty, I choose to have half a day to spare, meet with partners, to the peach forest.
Before entering the forest, I was immediately captured by the strong pink. The intricate branches of the peach forest, a large piece of ring with a small piece, a small piece of articulation with a large piece, but can not see the edge. And this attractive red, a tree by tree, full of branches, a cluster, a string, dense, like a red snowfall, the occasional few sparse, but to the whole forest with a few breath of dynamic charm. And with the countryside air in the green smoke, the peach forest between the eyes, like a band of purple haze, hazy heaven and earth boundaries. The wind is blowing, the green and purple smoke, with the diffuse fluctuation of change.
The wind is gentle, the peach forest gusts slightly rippling, a share of the fragrance straight through the heart, the feet do not dare to hesitate, immediately ran into.
Flowers are enchanting rosy, these lovely elves, each means, even get the posture, climbing on the branches. They or positive, or side, or tilt, or bend, such as pink lotus, such as rouge. Most of the flowers are fully open, but also half open, and occasionally come across a few branches of the lazy up, but also buds to be released. Because it is too small, too delicate, too moving, so that people can not bear to touch it with the palm of the hand, close to it, and then more and more people love and pity. Those big and colorful flowers, forget to show off their own, early crowded in the effort to reach out on the new branches, competing for air and sunshine. Sitting under the tree, such as placed in a large umbrella, I do not know which flower fairy, will be these beautiful elves, collected, along the branches, woven into an umbrella coat. At this time, you will be absolutely glad that the flower fairy in a hurry negligence, so as to leave the gap, the light from the gap gently down, bathed in the petals, actually like pink jade, crystal clear, very nice. Day also in this small space seems extraordinarily quiet overflow, more mesmerizing!
Suddenly, not far away drifted a few strings of silver bells like laughter. Looking for sound, but see a few young girls, alongside the peach blossom, when according to the time to rely on, in the forest to take pictures. Their happy figure, spring bright smile, so that people can not help but chant up: "Last year today in this door, the face of the peach blossom red. I don't know where the faces have gone, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze." In a flash, it seems to see the romantic and sentimental poet, well-dressed, elegant and moving; it seems to see the courtyard peach blossom extra scorching, extra demonic; it seems to see the village girl with a graceful body, cheeks scarlet, eyes flowing; it seems to see the poet empty to the peach blossom, despairing and sighing. Peach blossom is too beautiful, always be endowed with human nature, in the description of peach blossom poetry, there is always a hidden and lovely woman: "Peach blossom outside the window of spring warmth, peach blossom curtain in the morning makeup lazy. The peach blossom window is warm in spring, the morning makeup is lazy inside the peach blossom curtain. The peach blossom curtain is still open, and the person in the curtain is more beautiful than the peach blossom. The flowers are so beautiful that the people are so tender, and the wind blows through the curtain." The flower is as beautiful as a human being, the human being has compassion for the flower, the flower and the human being are in harmony with each other, so subtle that it not only attracts people to reverie.
The bees in the forest are also busy, calling and buzzing, shuttling between the flowers. In this suddenly a little, in that suddenly a little, and suddenly disappeared, to be careful to find, found that it has been in another flower heart trembling body, "teasing" golden stamen it. From time to time the wind whisked by, full of peach blossoms catering to the wind, a leaning jaw, the wind is just like a mother, combing her daughter's hair in general. Beautiful and perhaps very short-lived, because of the short flowering period, some of the early flowers, if a little bit of wind, will rustle down a few petals of red. This fell in the soil, seems to be reluctant to grow old, with the two low walk of the wind, struggling to turn over the body twice, and then helplessly quiet, waiting to dry up. "A dynasty of spring end of red face old, flowers fall people die two do not know ......", this scene, if called that sentimental and sickly Lin Daiyu look to go, certainly again holding a lotus hoe, sad sad sad, "the end of the day, where there is Xiangqiu".
Walking in the forest path, looking around all the gestures of the peach trees, for a moment, it is clear that he is the "Peach Blossom Garden" in the Wuling people, "suddenly met the peach blossom forests, clamped bank hundreds of paces, in the middle of no trees, grass is beautiful, colorful falling ....... Everything is the color of the heart intoxicated, everywhere is refreshing fragrance, really call for people to forget to go back.
On the way back, see a piece of golden rapeseed flowers, clustered with the sun's golden, although also show momentum, but less hierarchy; there is a pear orchard, but also at the time of the season of flowers, poor flowers pale white, less color, tasteless. In this way, more peach blossoms feel delicate and charming, endless flavor.
6. What are the poems describing the beauty of the peach blossomPeach blossom order
Peach blossom curtains outside the warmth of spring, peach blossom curtains in the morning makeup lazy.
Peach blossom curtain, people and peach blossom is not far away.
Peach blossom curtain outside the opening of the same, curtain than peach blossom show.
The flowers understand the mercy of the people to make clear soft, through the curtain folded branch wind blowing through.
The wind through the Xiang curtain flowers in the court, the spring color in front of the court from the sentimental.
The door of the courtyard is empty, and the railing of the slanting sun is a proof.
The first thing you need to do is to look at the wind, and then look at the peach blossoms.
The peach blossom is in a mess, and the blossom is in the new red leaves.
The color of the flower is the same as the color of the person.
If you compare your face to a peach blossom, you will find that the face is more beautiful than the peach blossom.
Last year today, in this door, the face of the peach blossom reflected the red.
The peach blossom still smiles in the spring breeze.
-- Tang.
The intestines of the spring river want to end, the staff stand up and walk slowly on the fragrant continent.
The willow flakes go with the wind, and the peach blossoms flow with the water.
-- Tang Dynasty. Du Fu: The Absolute Sentence of Diffuse Xing
Full of trees and delicate rosy red, ten thousand branches of Dan color burning spring melt.
I will show the world how to make a living.
-- Tang. Wu Rong: "Peach Blossom"
Peach Blossom is a small peach looking west at the family, out of the tree fragrance tops a few trees flowers.
I am afraid that the east wind can be evil, and the red color is like rain falling down the window screen.
-- Song. Liu Chuan: Peach Blossoms
In February, the spring returned to the wind and rain, under the peach blossoms to feel the flow of years.
There are still three thousand trees in the residual red, not as fresh as the first bloom.
--Qing. Yuan Mei: "The Peach Tree"
The shuttered peaches are even redder in the evening, and the bamboo is a precious thing to see when you peep out of the window.
It should be known that the officials and attendants return to the sky, so I stayed with the immortals in the forbidden city.
Tang Han Yu's The Peach Blossom in a Hundred Leaves
Peach tree branches on the river, spring cold and drizzle out of the hedge.
The shadow is seduced by the blue water, and the wind is jealous of the red flowers.
Tang Dufu "wind and rain to see the boat in front of the falling flowers of the absolute sentence"
Thousands of leaves of peach blossom is better than a hundred flowers, the lone glory of the spring soft in the years.
If you want to avoid the common people of Qin to see, know to the source of the old couple boast.
Tang Yang Diploma "Thousand Leaves of Peach Blossom"
Peach blossom is the first to bloom in the warmth of spring, and it's a beautiful sight to behold.
It is a pity that after the wind blew, the peach blossom bloomed first.
Tang Zhou Park "Peach Blossom"
The peach blossom is a good source of refuge from the Qin, and the peach blossom is red for another year.
The flower is not to be sent with the flowing water, for fear that a fisherman will come to ask about it.
Song Xie Fangde's "Peach Blossoms in Qingquanan"
The Peach Blossom Garden is only in the Mirror Lake, and the shadow falls on the clear waves of ten miles of red.
Since I said goodbye to the begonias in Xichuan, I have been drunk and answered the spring breeze.
Lu You's Peach Blossoms in a Boat
Peach blossoms are born in the spring water, and the white stone is now out of place.
The woman's branch is swaying, half shaking the moon in the blue sky.
Tang Li Bai's "Memories of the Old Peach Blossom Tour in Qiupu"
Peach blossom shallow depths, like the uniform depths of makeup.
The spring breeze helps to break the intestines, blowing down the white clothes.
Tang Yuan Zhen, "Peach Blossoms"
The wind is warm in the immortal source, and the spring is in the country of water.
The warbler should be seen falling, the dancing butterfly is unknown.
Tang Qi Ji's "Peach Blossoms"
The flowers do not wait for the leaves, and they are densely decorated.
The people in the water are peeping into the pond, and the fish are splashing on the bridge.
Song Su Shi "Peach Blossom"
7.Jiangnan is like a graceful and charming elegant woman, from the prosperity of the six dynasties to come, in the exquisite lakeside waterfront. Grass is blue, willow strand containing smoke, Jiangnan is a delicate and elegant words, Zhongling Yuxiu bones, the flavor of the world, was a thousand years of wind, ten thousand years of rain, brewed into a drunken red, slightly drunk with the years, stained with the red dust, haze the eyes.
Since the flowers are as light as a dream, the rain is as fine as sorrow. Rainy Jiangnan, like smoke like fog, like a dream, with a faint sadness, with a slight sorrow, gently and gently weave around the fingers of the three points of tenderness, entangled in the heart of a curtain dream.
Jiangnan outstretched delicate hand, touching the heartstrings, clothes dancing, tenderness like water, fondness like poetry. The wind here becomes a lingering sentiment, firmly sticking to the passer-by's thoughts; rain here is strung together into a silver line, and depend on us to trip in the world. Thick ancient meaning, light sadness, Jiangnan in the dashing rain and smoke, stands into a classical melancholy.
The apricot blossom rain, blowing the face of the willow wind, the delicate euphemism of Jiangnan played to the extreme, wutong more and fine rain, to dusk drizzle, a Ren steps, dripping to the daybreak. The wisps of rain, clearly is the tears of the departure; the rain flying red, clearly is the overturned rouge.
The light dance of the curling rain, lilac knot with sadness, pattering in the ear playing a song of sentimental faraway ancient lovesickness, the melody, such as sobbing, will be those who cut, also messed up the confused thoughts from the memory of the remnants of the dream awakened, a river of tobacco, full of flotsam, disturbed the spring sadness, shaking down the heart, so that the lonely pedestrians can not bear to lean on the fence alone.
Lift up the dense tearful eyes, looking away from the bridge that seems to be broken, vaguely, as if, white snow, was Xu Xian broke through the heart of the White Lady is still singing quietly: "West Lake landscape is still the same, haggard and difficult to full of eyes in the fall. The maple leaves on the mountain side are as red as dye, and I can't look back and remember my old travels. The broken bridge is not yet broken, my intestines are broken, a piece of deep love to the east flow." This sad sigh of people must be unable to forget the day in the breeze and rain hand in hand with the beautiful scenery, right? Wind and rain with the ferry, spring like embroidery time, that a oil-paper umbrella had interpreted how much romance, contains how much deep love? The soft wind, dense rain, love, have become today's look back at the sadness of the bitter past.
The West Lake landscape is still the same, just, her Xu Lang will come back again?
Listening to the distant sound of the bell, and thinking about the fading of a petal in the misty rain. Because of the lover's abandonment, that once smiled and read aloud: "Concubine rode the oil-walled car, Lang rode the buckskin horse; where to tie the knot of the same heart? Under the pine and cypress in the west." The talented girl Su Xiao Xiao has long been transformed into a wisp of fragrance that will not be dispersed for a thousand years, leaving behind a thousand years of sadness at the Xileng Bridge. Although the evening bell of Nanping, loyal accompaniment to her lonely soul. But the wind and the moon, where to find that once "stripped coil as a silver ring, rolled leaves blown for the sound of jade flute" of the shallow singing of the woman's silhouette? The sky and the rain, can not wash away the lively and intelligent woman full of sadness and uncertainty?
The woman who coats the stream, the woman who turns butterflies into wings, the woman who picks lotuses in the river, the woman who sings the wind and the moon, the woman who dances in ink, the woman who sings on the zither, the woman who pins a magnolia on her lapel, and the woman who reads about searching for a cold and quiet woman are all the women of Jiangnan. They are daughters of water, they are flowery daughters, Jiangnan rain and smoke because of their existence and extraordinarily lingering, Jiangnan rain and smoke to make their lives more plentiful and moist. Misty rain is their tears, light mist is their sorrow, their light knit coquettish smile, their sadness and joy, their past life, their love and hate, is the misty rain in the eternal ageless legend, they are the dream of Jiangnan. The flower of their love, in the embrace of Jiangnan rain and smoke in full bloom. Their sighs, their grievances, their despondency, so that the Jiangnan rain and smoke more confused, more beautiful.
As a woman in Jiangnan, I am in the pink walls and tiles, the deep water of Jiangnan, in the apricot blossom spring rain, the warbler grass long Jiangnan, in the hazy Jiangnan rain and smoke in pursuit of the Jiangnan woman as the rain and smoke as hazy, as the apricot blossom as fresh and enchanting dream. Dreams like Jiangnan, picturesque; dreams like Jiangnan, also real and fantasy; dreams like Jiangnan, like a shadow; dreams like Jiangnan, intoxicated for life ......
Dreams of Jiangnan drunken red dust
Stars dotting the night sky
Smoky rain and love constantly
Laughing at peach blossom love Wing Chun
8. The peach blossom prose1. Warming my palm on the face of a peach blossom, I heard the rhythm of the heartbeat of the peach stamen, and heard the most moving voice of the season.
March willow flute blowing cold winter dusty thoughts, blowing some days precipitated tone, some painful thoughts.
The wind in March is spiritual and light;
The rain in March is heavy and melancholy.
With a flute to open the sky of this season, to see how many euphonious dust wading in the Chu River in the twilight of the day, leaving the traces of the people; Liu Yong's Lanzhou after the wine woke up broken hearted, whose smile is as thin as a poem? Whose loneliness is as bright as a flower? In the most beautiful moments of peach blossom flooding, and the dream to cling to each other!
A dark red fruit, began to nurture a memory, a voice, a heart, a legend.
So, far away from you on the dream soil, I use the haggard face in waiting, my lonely tears on, there will be a peach fairy, wave and come, for me to sing the poignant and touching love story.
2. The dream world is far away and the peach forest is lush.
Deep in the peach forest among the flowers, purple green vines climbed lonely on that small wooden house.
Peach blossoms are mindless, blooming and falling idly, silently accompanying my painful and silent expectations.
Another season of sunny spring, premonition, that the destiny of the moment quietly came.
Is this the last twilight of the winter?
The green water in the cup curls up to diffuse the first fragrance, and the music falls like snow. Scarred soul, with all its pain, all the love, affectionately caress each piece of peach heart pistil, peach boughs of the branch tip. The bird's wings of this season, like the angel's secret word, scratching the pale weight of twilight.
You stand by the water, leaning out of the window, watching the sunset sighing slowly fall, beautiful and melancholy arc.
Suddenly, there is a clear and ultra-misty sound, elegant floating, as if the evening wind from the end of the flat field song from the end; as if the spring from the end of the valley around the peach forest -
came, that is the green bamboo flute!
Coming, it was the thin wind singing in the evening!
The music of the heavens, the music of the soul, from somewhere deep in your breath, strange and familiar.
That's the flute!
Misty shrapnel rolls up from the flatlands, undulating and surging, drowning the cabin in your background in a flash.
That's the flute!
Calling your long-silent heart, the moment of lightning and thunder set off a turbulent hurricane. You trembled and closed your eyes to listen carefully, teardrops like peach blossom petals flying down.
That is the flute!
The moonlight at the beginning of the water cool, how many flying petals like your words in the chapter of the words, suddenly turned into a full of pink butterflies, perched on the shoulders of your thin, beautiful you like peach fairy!
You - should follow the sound of the flute!
9. describes the peach blossom poem sentencePeach of prematurely, burning its splendor. ____ anonymous "Peach Abandonment"
Among the people, the April fragrance is over, the peach blossoms in the mountain temples are beginning to bloom. ____ Bai Juyi's Peach Blossoms at the Da Lin Temple
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two in number, and ducks are the first to know when the water of the spring river is warm. ____ Su Shi's "Evening Scene of Spring River in Huichong / Dawn Scene of Spring River in Huichong"
The white heron flies in front of Xisai Mountain, and the fish of the Peach Blossom River Mandarin Fish are fat. ____ Zhang Zhihe's "Fishing Songs - White Egrets Flying in Front of Xisai Mountain"
Peach and plum flowers in the east of Luoyang City, to whom do they fly and fall? ____ Liu Xiyi "Generation of Sorrow for the White-Headed Woman / White-Headed Chant / Thoughts of a Thought"
The peach and plum blossoms of the festive Qingming Festival are smiling, and the barren mound in the wild field only gives birth to sadness. ____ Huang Tingjian "Qingming"
The windy peach blossoms also seem to be sorrowful, dotted with flying red rain. ____ Ru Xi "Chutian remote over the Qingjiang River - intentionally send spring return"
Peach blossom spring color warm first opened, bright who does not seem. ____ Zhou Park "Peach Blossoms"
The subversive willow flakes go with the wind, and the frivolous peach blossoms flow by the water. ____ Du Fu's "Nine Songs of Absolute Verse on Diffuse Improvement - Its Fifth"
The blossoms will fall early, and the peaches and plums are not as good as the pines. ____ Li Bai's "The Ballad of Konghou"
The grass is green and the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms smell like plum blossoms. ____ Jia Zhi's "Two Songs of Spring Thoughts - One of Them"
Smoke and water are vast, a thousand miles of slanting sun twilight. The mountains are countless. The red color is as messy as rain. ____ Qin Guan's "Point Jiang Lip - Peach Source"
Peach blossom clusters bloom without a master, lovely deep red loves light red. ____ Du Fu's "Walking Alone Along the River in Search of Flowers - Its Fifth"
Peach blossoms fill the upper head, and the spring water of the Shu River beats the mountains. ____ Liu Yuxi's "The Lyrics of the Bamboo Branch - Peach Blossoms on the Mountain"
In the event that the day of youth is approaching its end, peach blossoms are falling like red rain. ____ Li He's "Will Enter Wine"
Layers of peach and plum blossoms on the mountain, and smoke and fire among the clouds are the homes of the people. ____ Liu Yuxi's "Nine Songs of the Bamboo Branch Lyrics - Its Nine"
The fishing boat loves the spring of the mountain by the water, and the peach blossoms on both sides of the river are sandwiched between the ancient Jin. ____ Wang Wei's "Walking in the Peach Garden"
The peach is not yet fragrant and the apricot is not yet red, and I am happy to laugh at the east wind before I rush to the cold. ____ Cao Xueqin's "Red Plum Blossoms with the Word "Red"
When the spring breeze brings peach and plum blossoms, and the fall of sycamore leaves in the autumn rain. ____ Bai Juyi's The Song of Long Hate
Peach blossom flows in the river and goes away, and there is a different heaven and earth that is not on earth. ____ Li Bai's "Questions and Answers in the Mountains"
Half of the hundred acres of court is moss, and the peach blossoms are cleaned out and the vegetable blossoms are in bloom. ____ Liu Yuxi, "Visiting Xundu Guan Again"
Peach blossom falls.
Peach blossoms have fallen. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of it. ____ Lu You "The Hairpin Phoenix - Red Crispy Hands"
There are still peach blossoms on the flowing water, and there is no excuse for the bamboo leaves to be drunk in front of your honor. ____ Liu Yuxi's "Remembering the South of the River - Spring is Gone"
The peach blossoms in the wild store are red and powdery, and the willows on the street are green and smoky. ____ Zhao Mengfu's "East City"
Spring is full of peach blossom water, and I can't tell where the source of immortality is to be found. ____ Wang Wei's "Walking in the Peach Garden"
I remember when I left Yi, the peach blossoms and willows were ten thousand threads. ____ Nalan Seide's "Bodhisattva Barbarian - Wine in the New Cold Knocks Rain from the Window"
Peach blossoms follow the flowing water at the end of the day, and the cave is in the clear stream wherever it is. ____ Zhang Xu "Peach Blossom Stream"
Peach blossoms strain the spring water, and lovebirds bathe on the water. ____ Wei Zhuang "Bodhisattva Barbarian"
When will the swallows return? The peach blossoms on the banks of the river are dipped in the water. ____ Xu Ju Ju's "Spring Lake Tour"
The geese and ducks don't know that spring is over, but they compete with the flowing water to take advantage of the peach blossoms. ____ Chao Chongzhi's "Spring Day - Shady Stream Curves in Green"
The dog barks at the sound of the water, and the peach blossoms are thick with dew. ____ Li Bai's "Visiting a Taoist Priest on Mount Daitian but Not Encountering Him"
Yesterday night's wind opened the peach blossoms in the dew well, and the moon's wheel was high in the front hall of Weiyang. ____ Wang Changling's "Spring Palace Song"
The mountain springs are scattered and flowing around the steps, and ten thousand peach blossom trees reflect the small building. ____ Yuan Zhen, "Five Songs on Leaving Thoughts"
The peach and plum blossoms are all in bloom, but the grass is green and colorful. ____ Zeng Gong's "South of the City - Rain over the Hengtang Water Fills the Embankment"
Peach red again contains the rain of the night, and willow green even carries the smoke of the morning. ____ Wang Wei's "Seven Songs of Music in the Garden - Six of Them"
Peach blossom rain falls on Lanxi for three days, and carp come to the beach in the middle of the night. ____ Dai Shulun's "Anchorage on Lanxi"
A curtain of red rain is shedding peach blossoms, and ten miles of clear shade is slanting with willow shadows. ____ Hu Giongyu's "Yangchun Qu - Spring Scenery"
The peach blossoms without a master, and the tobacco brings the dawn crows. ____ Dai Fugu "After the Soldiers in Huai Village"
Early spring in the Painted Building, a tree of peach blossoms smiles. ____ Ling Tingkan's "Point Jiangliao - Spring Overlook"
Wu Xing's talents complained about the spring breeze, and the peach blossoms filled the streets with a thousand miles of red. ____ Li He "Send Shen Ya Zhi's Song - and Preface"
Cave door and high pavilion misty afterglow, peaches and plums in the shade of the willow wadding fly. ____ Wang Wei (酬郭给事 / 赠郭给事)
Under the willows, the peach grove is in disarray, and the colors of spring come to people's homes. ____ Qin Guan's "The Tide of Hope" (望海潮-洛阳怀古)
The water is overflowing with hibiscus swamps, and the flowers are flying in peach and plum groves. ____ Xue Daoheng "Salt of the Past"
The valley of flowers remains, and the dimples steal the spring of small peaches and plums. ____ Wu Wenying "Lychee Fragrance - Sending Someone to Visit Nanxu"
Willow leaves open silver dysprosium, peach blossoms shine on jade saddles. ____ Luo Binwang "Sending Zheng Shaofu to Liao***Fu Chivalrous Guests Far from the Army"
10.Poems about Peach Blossoms should be describing peach blossoms not containing peach blossomsThe peach blossoms in the earthly world are in full bloom in April, and peach blossoms are beginning to blossom in the mountain temples. （Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me! （Peach blossoms are falling with poplar flowers, and yellow birds are flying with white birds. (Du Fu, "The Wine of Qujiang") The grass is green and the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms smell like plum blossoms. （The grass is green and the willows are yellow, the peach blossoms and the plum blossoms are fragrant. (Zhang Zhihe's "Fishing Song") Peach blossoms follow the flowing water at the end of the day, where is the hole in the clear stream? （Peach Blossom Flowers and Mandarin Fish Fatten in front of Mount Xise. （The Peach Blossom is still red in the face. The peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. (Cui Gu's "Question on the South Village of the Capital City") Peach Blossom Flows in Deep Water, There is a Heaven and Earth that is not on earth. (Li Bai's "Questions and Answers in the Mountains") Peach blossoms and plums compete for fragrance, but only the old plum has a constant heart. (Ming Wang Coronation, "Ink and Plum").