I. Ancient
Qing Dynasty: Qiu Jin. The Rose: "I heard that Jiangnan planted the Jade Hall, and folded it to fight with the dew for a new makeup. But I suspect that the peach and plum boast three colors, and can occupy the first fragrance of the spring light."
Purple velvet draws group ribbon, green solid long rose ------------ Liu Yuxi < and the Ministry of War Zheng Servant in the province of the four pines poem ten rhymes>
Qinglou has a beauty, the color is like a rose ------------ Liu Yuxi < play titled pivotal words of the Caoge thirty-two rhymes>
II. Modern
When all the people are gone
When flowers no longer
surround you
Don't think
that you have been abandoned by time
At this time
Please open the dusty letter
Re-read the forever that I said when I was young
I'll be waiting for the first time
I saw you.
Under the tree where I first met you
In my hand is the last
rose of summer
------------- Red Feather's "The Last Rose of Summer"
2. Flowers, Wine, and Poetry of LoveGrapes and wine in the night light cups, I want to drink pipa and urge it right away.
-- Liangzhou words Wang Han Lanling wine tulip fragrance, jade bowl to amber light.
- Dong Jiao Yao Song Zi Hou Returning to the feast of Pingle, wine bucket ten thousand.
--Listening to An Wanshan's bamboos song, Li Chip, the Zhu string has been cut off for the beautiful woman, and the green eyes are crossed because of the wine.
-- Nine Days in Xiangyang Meng Haoran.
3. Poems describing rosesOriginally Posted By: wu xiongwei
Ancient Poems Describing Roses Li Jianxun Spring Lyrics The sun is high and idle down the hall steps, fine grass and spring sandals without embroidered shoes. I have folded a rose flower, with the gentleman hairpin to the phoenix hairpin. The willows haunt the bridge, the roses are red on the ground. The embroidered shirt is a fabulous horse, and the bun is a jade-like stone. The fragrance of the rain is moist, and the spring water flows secretly. The first dream of the painted building was broken, and the sun shone in the Hunan wind. Li Shuqing's Rose Tree, the western neighbor of Song's house. The door is deep and dark, and the wall is close to the flying flowers. The shadow of the peach shade is shallow, and the fragrance spreads to the slanting path of the plum. The beautiful makeup is worried about the sunset, sniveling to the window screen. The rose of Qi Ji is simply like a rose, and it blooms outside the thorns. There are shelves of fragrant bushes, and there is a lot of moss on the red ground. When I go to live and watch it, the butterflies come to me in the clear sky. The peony has been in bloom for a few days, but it is still in the dust. The peony at Kaiyuan Temple is a flower that is hard to grow in the southern part of the country, and I am ashamed to say that the monks planted it with great intention in their spare time. The seagulls often look askance at it, while the bees have never recognized it. The peony is envied in vain, and the rose dares not bloom. Only a few buds of red calyx are there, waiting for the Sherman to come. Xu Curry Lantern Flower The wax and silver are better than planting, and the red color of Jiuhua spits out roses. It is only in the cold light of the winter night that it opens, but not in the warmth of the spring breeze. It is hard to see because it can send joy, but don't pick it for fear that it will turn into ashes. I'm not sure how much I'm going to miss it, but I'm going to report it to the moths. Xu Curry's Inspector Wuju moved to the roses The roses were moved from the Yue Wang Terrace, most like roses and planted together. The flora is more beautiful than the colorful paintings, and the name of the flower is a rose. In the spring, the wind blew away the embroidery, and the sky was dyed with qiong yao and opened in the sun. In order to reward the Zhu Yi early to invite guests, do not want to teach the fall of the moss. The fragrance of Zhang Ju's peonies is so clear that the butterflies and bees love the dust of the stamens. The evening wind is idle and disappointing, and the quiet day is late to learn to follow. I don't want to take Ficus as a green trifle, and I want to be a close neighbor with roses. If I were to follow the evening rain, I would have to worry about the people who have left me. Qi Ji Jiang Temple Spring Remains to send the curtain in the confidant two who sent west negative Yue Yun, free to go back to what cause. Ficus should be left in the snow, and the roses of the river temple are in spring again.
The rose is the most important flower in the world, and it is the most important flower in the world, and it is the most important flower in the world.
The palace makeup at dawn, the brocade section of the east wind.
I have no strength in the spring smoke, but I have a lot of worries in the evening rain.
I don't know what to do, but I'm not sure what to do, but I'm not sure what to do.
Tang Xu Curry, Secretary of the Department of Justice, Secretary Wuxu moved to the rose
The fragrance is moved from the Vietnam one, most of the roses are good and planted.
The colorful crop is better than the colorful painting, and the name of the rose is a gift.
In the spring, the embroidery is blown and folded together, and the sky is dyed with qiong yao and the sun shines.
In order to report to the Zhu Yi early to invite guests, do not teach the zero fall to the moss.
Tang Lu Lun 奉和李舍人昆季咏玫瑰花寄赠徐郎中
Butterfly scattering shake the light dew, the warbler into the setting sun.
The rain is better than the cup of gold, the wind and the night are burning incense.
The sun is a thousand layers of color, and the sun is a piece of light.
Song Yang Wanli Red Rose
It is not about the name of the moon season, not with the rose spectrum spy.
The leaves are connected to the branches of ten million green, a flower of two colors of light and dark red.
The wind flow has its own rouge pattern, and the rain and dew are not privy to the work of creation.
There is no other national fragrance that can not be collected, the poet smoked into the water in the sinking.
Qing Dong Yuankai, the flowers - rose flower
Yuman rose up at dawn to cherish the spring, the flowers are appending.
The sound of selling flowers is sent to the side of the dressing table, open the basket, colorful purple thick Yin.
Ten thousand densities, a branch of the fragrance, and dew twist to see.
Zhao Huaiyu Runcorn - Rose
Jade as skin, musk as tire,
Wandering under the flowers a few wandering,
full of silk rain near the yellow plum.
The color of the mud is still dripping dew,
The fragrance of the wine is like a cup of wine,
The beauty of the smile of the sideburns of the clouds.
Contemporary Wu Zhuxi Roses
The east wind sends the colorful roses to the pavilion, and the abundant dew and smoke bring thorns to bloom.
I don't blame the soft branches for being so proud of themselves, but I don't like the butterflies.
Kim Hak-ryun, Yu Mei-nian - The Rose in Pizhou
There are no flowers for sale in the deserted villages, but I don't believe that spring is still here.
It is clear that the red is thin and the green is fat.
The silver threads of the hairpin are lined with a gold hairpin, and the hair of the spring people is on the side of the head.
Now it is in the glass of wine, and it is a very fragrant and colorful wine.
Wu Yifeng Treading on Roses
The rose is so beautiful, the fragrance is so intoxicating to the butterflies, and the dew marks are not yet converged, but it is lightly plucked.
The good flowers do not look to the trees, but are sold all over the streets of Lavender.
The flower is not a good one to look at, but it is sold all over the streets.
It can be inserted into the hairpin and the sideburns of the hairpin.
The flower pieces are carefully kneaded and matched with frosting, and the flavor of Jiangnan is still to be cherished.
Zhou Yufeng Wing Yinchuan city flower rose
The same new make-up has a special feeling, but to the Seychelles to recommend the name.
With you all the rouge color, take up all the spring is the ancient city.
Wang Bingjun Rose
The warmth and beauty of the early summer, light and graceful, more than begonias.
The rose is not like other flowers, but it is a hidden needle at the bottom of the branches and leaves.
Hu Yingguang Rose
The rose is sentimental, but it seems to have no feelings.
It is not that this flower is proud of its nature, but that it is afraid of the frivolous pickers.
Wen Peizhang Rose
A layer of light and a layer of deep, clusters and clusters full of spring.
I wonder why there are thorns all over my body, and why there are flower pickers in the world.
Gao Kai's Rose
The rose was sent to the wild roadside in the middle of nowhere, but it did not compete with the national color to get the fragrance of heaven.
If it were not for the greed of the world, how could it love to be covered with thorns?
5. What are the ancient poems about roses
1. Tang Yanqian, "The Rose"
Musk cones are burning in a clear prairie, and the sharks are covered in green.
The palace makeup is in the dawn, and the brocade is in the east wind.
I am not sure how to get to the bottom of this.
I don't know what to do, but I'm not sure what to do.
2. Tang Xu Curry "Sizhi inspector Si Wuxu moved to the roses"
The fragrance is moved from the first place of Yue, most of the roses are well planted together.
The colorful flowers are better than the colorful paintings, and they are famous as roses.
In the spring, the embroidery is blown and folded together, and the sky is dyed with qiong yao and the sun shines.
In return for the invitation, I would like to invite you to visit my home, so I won't teach you to fall into the moss.
3. Lu Lun of the Tang Dynasty wrote By the Way of the Roses in the Songs of Li Sheren and Kunjie, Sending a Gift to Mr. Xu Langzhong
The butterflies scatter and shake the dew, and the warblers go into the setting sun.
The rain is better than the cup, and the wind burns the incense at night.
The sun is a thousand shades of color, and the sun is a single ray of light.
4. Song Yang Wanli, "The Red Rose"
It is not about the name of the moon season, but it is not the same as the name of the rose.
The leaves are connected to the branches of ten million green, a flower of two colors light and dark red.
The wind flow has its own rouge pattern, and the rain and dew are not privy to the work of creation.
Other national fragrance can not be collected, the poet smoked into the water in the sink.
5. Qing Dong Yuankai "flowers - aria roses"
Yuhu rose up at dawn to cherish the spring, the flowers are appalling.
The sound of selling flowers is sent to the side of the dressing table, and at the opening of the basket, the colorful purple and thick Yin.
Ten thousand dense, a branch of the rich, and dew twist to see.
6. Zhao Huaiyu "Raccoon brocade - roses"
Jade as skin, musk as tire, wandering under the flowers a few wandering, full of silk rain near the yellow plum.
The color of the rose is like the dew that drips from the mud, and the fragrance is like the wine that you don't want to drink, and the beauty of the rose laughs at the sideburns.
The flora is more beautiful than the colorful paintings, and the name of the rose is a gift.
In the spring, the wind blew away the embroidery, and the sun shone on the sky to open the Qiong Yao.
In order to report to the Zhu Yi early to invite guests, do not teach the fall of the moss.
Tang Yanqian - Roses
Musk cones are burning in a clear prairie, and the sharks are covered in green.
The palace makeup at dawn, the brocade section of the east wind.
I am not sure what I am talking about, but I have no idea what I am talking about.
I don't know what the intention is, the depth of the two shades of red.
Tang - Sikong Shu - and the Li and the Sherman Wing rose sent to the minister Xu
The immortal official Ziwei Lang, strange flowers *** play Fang.
The stars are arranged in green, and the eyes are shining red.
The secret jealousy of the medicine, remote link straight to the Department of incense.
It is easy for bees to swim around the branches, and for birds to get in the way of the stinger.
The dew is wet, and the wind is blowing away the yellow stamens.
The trees are green and lush, and the screen is bright and colorful.
It is better to keep a guest than to look at the bamboo.
The song of "Cai Ping" has been passed on to the public, and the thoughts of the people are all over the Hunan province.
Tang Lu Lun - "The Roses of Li Sherman's Quarter" to Minister Xu
The crane alone sends smoke and frost, and the two luan think of the evening fragrance.
The old shade is in Xie's house, and the new color is on the Xiaowei wall.
Butterflies scatter and shake the dew, warblers into the setting sun.
The rain is better than the washcloth, and the wind is more dramatic than the incense.
The sun is broken in a thousand layers of color, and the sun is alone in a single ray of light.
The leaves are few and far between, and the branches are long.
The shadow of the cloth is to be appreciated, and the spring is to be left far away.
I have heard of the gift of Qiong Jiu, and I am ashamed to be recognized.
Tang Dynasty - Li Shujing - The Rose Tree
In the spring, I saw the rose tree, and the western neighbor was the Song family.
The door is deep and dark, and the wall is close to the flowers.
The shadow of the peach shade is shallow, and the fragrance of the plum path is slanting.
The beautiful makeup is worried about the end of the day, sniveling to the window screen.
Tang Dynasty - Changsun Zuosu - Xianghe Song Dictionary - Palace Grievance
The name of the tree in front of the window is rose, and last year's flowers fell and this year's bloomed.
The ruthless spring color is still aware of the return, the heart of the gentleman suddenly break when to come.
I remembered that in the past, I made up for the battle of the immortals, and the palace was exquisite, and the day was new.
The first time I saw the movie, I was so happy to see the movie, but I didn't know what to expect.
The grass is dyed under the clothes of the article, and the flowers stick to the bed in front of the tent.
Three thousand jade appearance do not boast, twelve gold hairpin alone to each other.
What is the point of having a great deal of success or failure?
The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, and the second time I saw it was when I was a young man.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and it was a long time coming.
The first intention is to be like a new cypress, but the last hurt is like a capsule.
The deep courtyard was opened and closed alone, and the parrot was scared to fly over the moss.
The old suitcase is full of old clothes, and the stained pillow is full of new tears from the night.
The scar is still sad, and the green bun and green moth have not yet decayed.
I don't want to see the thick waterproofness of the water, but I want to see the old sword.
2. I asked where the winemaker was, and the shepherd boy pointed to the village of apricot blossoms.
3. Don't laugh at the farmer's house, the wine is muddy, and in the year of abundance, the guests have enough chickens and dolphins.
4, the golden bottle of wine bucket ten thousand, the jade plate precious shame straight ten thousand money.
5, a cup of wine, a song of new words, last year's weather old pavilion.
6, grape wine night light cup, want to drink pipa immediately urged.
7, wine into sadness, into tears of lovesickness
8, dismounted from the horse to drink the wine of the king, asked the king where.
9, sinking water when lying down to burn, incense and wine have not yet disappeared.
10, cherish the master's intention, wine deep love is also deep.
11, last night's wind and rain, thick sleep does not consume residual wine.
12, Lanling wine tulip fragrance, jade bowl to amber light.
13, drunk and huh, life can be geometric!
14, suddenly with a goblet of wine, day and night happy to hold each other.
15, and enjoy a cup of wine before life, why need a thousand years after the name.
16, DongLi put wine after dusk, there is a dark fragrance in the sleeve.
17, to the wine and flowers do not drink, to when?
18, the master of the wine is not drunk. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get back to you, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to.
19. The food is far away from the city, and the bottle of wine is only old spirits.
20, shallow trickle of wine, the deep rely on to send this body.
21. The new wine is ripe for the new master, and the old guests return to the old hall.
22, accustomed to the spring and autumn moon and spring wind, a pot of turbid wine happy to meet,
23, I wish when the song of the wine, the moonlight often shine in the gold.
24, wine hearty chest gall is still open, sideburns slightly frost, and what harm.
25, according to the micro water garrison heard calcium drums, covered the sand village to see the wine flag.
26, the wind blowing willow flowers full of store incense, Wu Ji pressure wine to persuade guests to appreciate.
27, the road along the elm pods are still like money, pick to sell wine, will you be willing?
28. When will the moon come out?
29. There is no place to sell fish, but to sell wine.
30, moonlight like water immersed in the palace, wine is not drunk really fool.
31, today's wine today drunk, tomorrow's sorrow to tomorrow's sorrow.
32, thousands of warblers cry green and red, water village mountain Guo wine flag wind.
33, I do not know to send wine, if a Tao family?
34. Where are you going to wake up tonight? 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.
35, the common people more pan wine, who understand to help tea.
36, drunkenness, life geometry!
37, Li Bai, a bucket of poetry, Chang'an city wine sleep.
38, a pot of wine between flowers, drinking alone without relatives.
39, the fallen flowers step all the tour where, laughing into the Hu Ji wine shop.
40, sitting on the guest is often full, the cup of wine is not empty,
41, three cups of light wine, how to beat him, the evening wind rush
42, to get the money that is to find each other, wine, no longer doubt
43, the five flowers of the horse, a thousand gold fur, the caller will be out of the wine, and the same with you to eliminate all the sorrows of the past.
44, green ants new roast wine, red mud small stove.
45, advise you to finish a glass of wine, the west out of the Yangguan no old man.
46, the son of heaven called not on the boat, claiming to be the immortal in wine.
47: Smoke covers the cold water and the moon covers the sand, and the Qinhuai River is close to the restaurant at night.
48, outside the window is the wind and snow, embracing the open wine jar.
49. The Chinese army set up a wine drinking guest, Huqin Pipa and Qiang flute.
50. The wine has a deep flavor!