"Young people in the Five Ling Mountains are in the east of the Jin City. The silver saddle and white horse are in the spring breeze. Where do you go when the fallen flowers are gone? Smiling in the wine shop of Hu Ji." " Looking back at the flowers, I'm half-destined to cultivate and half-destined to be a monarch." "The lotus leaf dress is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face." The novel " Mixed Flowers " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
There were many beautiful poems describing being among flowers, such as "On the Double Ninth Day, I will still come to the chrysanthemums"(Meng Haoran's "Passing Old Friends 'Villa"),"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date"(Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon"),"The sound of the wind and rain at night, how many flowers fall"(Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"),"The flowers are gradually mesmerizing, and the shallow grass can not have horse hooves"(Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Lake Spring Walk")," The spring breeze is full of horse hooves, and I can see all the flowers in Chang' an in one day"(Meng Jiao's" After Enrolling in the Examination"), etc. The novel "Mixed Flowers" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Here are some beautiful poems describing people in the flowers: - "Passing through thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches me." It depicted a person who was in the midst of flowers but was free and unrestrained, not being fettered by flowers. - "Yellow Fourth's maiden family is full of flowers, thousands of flowers press down on the branches. The butterflies are always dancing, and the orioles are singing." It wrote about what people saw and felt in the beautiful flowers with flowers in full bloom and butterflies dancing and orioles singing, full of vitality and interest. - "In the morning, there are apricot flowers in the light smoke, and in the evening, the deep green brush the flat sand." It reflected the hazy beauty of a person in the early morning amidst the apricot flowers. - "The peach blossoms on the human face reflect each other." It depicted a beautiful scene of a human face and peach blossoms complementing each other. The person looked beautiful and moving in the peach blossoms. The novel " Mixed Flowers " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
In Liu Xiaowei's "Lotus Picking Song" of the Northern and Southern Dynasties,"Golden Oar Mulan Boat, Jokingly Picking Jiangnan Lotus." Lotus fragrance across the river, lotus leaves full of fresh water. The room hung down and was easy to hold, and the handle bent and bent from the plate. When the flowers are wet, the wind blows the mother-of-pearl ", depicting the scene of picking lotus in Jiangnan water village. Xiao Gang of the Northern and Southern Dynasties also had the Lotus Picking Song, which involved picking lotus. There was also the song "The man who opens the door doesn't come, he goes out to pick red lotuses" from the "West Continent Song" of the Northern and Southern Dynasties. Picking lotus flowers in autumn in the south pond, lotus flowers over the head. She lowered her head and fiddled with the lotus seeds. The lotus seeds were as clear as water. The lotus heart is completely red when placed in the sleeve, reflecting the situation and emotions of the characters when picking the lotus. In the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi's "On the Pool," the little girl held a small boat and secretly picked the white lotus back. Without knowing the traces, duckweed blossoms together ", with vivid and interesting strokes, it described the scene of a child picking lotus. The novel "Listening to the Rain in Green Bamboo and Watching the Egrets" is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
I recommend a few ancient romance novels. The Legend of the River was written in the light autumn and through the strange emotions. The female protagonist was cold and heartless. She had crossed worlds and calculated to live, but she did not know what to do after the man who cared for her wholeheartedly was gone. The keywords were He Luo, Hua Man, and so on. " All Fragrance Shakes Down " was written by Moonlight Warmwine. The female protagonist had been wandering for half her life and became Princess Ya. She was separated by yin and yang. She entered her brother's harem step by step for the truth. When the truth was revealed, love and hate were difficult to break. "The Ballad of Falling Flowers" was written by Rufei. It was a classical novel. The story of Hua Ying and Yin Zhen involved the fight for the throne in the Nine Dragons and had a sentimental plot. "Spring Return" was a novel created in search of a lost love. The male and female leads were reborn, and the male supporting role, Shane, was super popular. The writing style of this book was good, and the plot was the same. It was a joy to watch. However, the author's new book, Rong Hua Like Jin, was not that good. " The Wind Flowers Fall Quietly " was written by Huan Rukong. An ordinary leftover woman transmigrated to an aristocratic family's mansion. Her husband had the mind of a child, and there was also a beautiful butler. In the end, she wanted to live an ordinary and happy life. The novel "Acanthus Flower Blossoms" is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
There were some poems that described people in the flowers, such as " Last year's flowers were beautiful and fragrant, and she smiled in the flowers." It depicted the image of her in the midst of flowers, as well as the image of her face in the autumn water. The lotus stem has thorns and cannot be broken. I spend the whole day watching the flowers by the shore." From the side, it showed the scene of people admiring flowers by the flowers. The novel " Mixed Flowers " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The following were some beautiful poems describing the blooming and withering of flowers: - Yan Shu's " Helpless flowers fall, familiar swallows return ", in the helplessness of the flowers, he felt the change of time and the melancholy of things remaining and people changing. - Meng Haoran's " The sound of wind and rain in the night, how many flowers fall " expressed his speculation on the number of falling flowers through the imagination of the stormy night, which set off a quiet artistic conception. - Li Qingzhao's "Flowers drift and water flows." One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure and sorrow. It combined the falling flowers and the lovesickness and sorrow. The artistic conception was beautiful and emotional. - Gong Zizhen's "Ten years, a thousand miles, wind marks and raindrops." Don't blame him for being pitiful, his background is still a falling flower. - Li Yu's "The forest flowers wither and the spring red is too hasty." Helplessly, the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening."It wrote the feeling of the forest flowers withering in the late spring, and the wind and rain added to the feeling of hurting spring. - Yan Jidao's " Falling flowers stand alone, swallows fly in pairs " depicted a scene of a person standing alone in the falling flowers in late spring, swallows flying in pairs, subtly expressing the feeling of longing. - Du Fu's " It's the Beautiful Scenery of Jiangnan, Meeting You Again in the Falling Flowers Season " was full of scenes of old friends reuniting under the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan. - Su Shi's "Willow cotton blowing on the branches is few." There are plenty of fish in the sea ", using the willow branches to reduce the hint of flowers falling and spring passing, and using" There are plenty of fish in the sea "to show an open-minded mind. The novel "Acanthus Flower Blossoms" is equally wonderful. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
"Man in Flowers" is not the title of a song or poem, but a common plot in a novel. Lin Daiyu's poem from 'Dream of the Red Chamber': burial of flowers Lin Daiyu Flowers wither, flowers fly, the sky is red, the fragrance disappears, who can pity? The gossamer softly hangs on the spring pavilion, and the falling catkins lightly touch the embroidered curtains. In the boudoir, the daughter cherishes the sorrow of spring and evening, and has no place to release it. Hand hoe out of the embroidered curtain, bear to step on the fallen flowers to come and go. Willow silk and elm pod are fragrant and beautiful, regardless of peaches floating and Li Fei; Peaches and plums can bloom again next year, who knows who will be in my boudoir next year? In March, the fragrant nest has been built. The swallows between the beams are too heartless! Next year, although the flowers can be pecked, but no one will leave the beam empty nest. Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost, the sword, the sword When will the bright and beautiful beauty drift away, hard to find? Flowers bloom, easy to see, difficult to find, in front of the steps, worrying about killing the person who buried the flower I lean on my hoe alone, tears streaming down my face, blood on the branches above. The cuckoo is speechless, at dusk, carrying a hoe and returning to close the heavy door; The blue lamp shines on the wall, and the man is sleeping. Cold rain knocks on the window, and the quilt is not warm. Why do you blame me? half for pity and half for vexation. Love spring suddenly to anger suddenly to go to, but also silent to go not heard. Last night's sad song outside the court was the soul of flowers and birds? Flower soul, bird soul is always difficult to stay, birds are silent, flowers are ashamed; May I have wings today and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky. Where is the fragrant mound at the end of the sky? It's better to put away the beautiful bones in a brocade bag and cover the romantic atmosphere with a handful of pure land. The quality of the original clean to clean, but also clean to go, but also strong than the mud into the ditch. Now that you're dead, I don't know when I'll be buried. I'm burying flowers now, people laugh at me for being silly. Who will bury me in another year? Look at the fading flowers in spring, when beauty dies of old age; Once spring is over, the beauty and the old flowers fall, and the people die without knowing it!
There were many beautiful poems describing people who loved flowers and plants, such as "Love flowers everywhere, flowers are shy, with the east wind good joke." If you don't laugh, you'll be late for a few days in a spring." It depicted the helpless and loving feelings of the person who loved flowers, as well as "Love flowers until the end of the day by the flower stand, the point inspector planted it by himself." It reflected the situation of people who loved flowers accompanying flowers all day long and planting flowers by themselves. "In the past, I would sell wine whenever I met flowers. I would sit up and shout repeatedly. What's the use of wine now? Love flowers surround the air a hundred times." From the joy of drinking wine when he met flowers in the past to the behavior of only circling around flowers now, it showed that his love for flowers had never changed. The novel " Mixed Flowers " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Here are some poems with the word "flower": 1. The fragrance of April in the human world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom. (Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple) 2. It was as if a spring breeze had suddenly come, and thousands of pear trees had bloomed. (Cen Shen's Song of Snow Sending Judge Wu Back to the Capital) 3. The spring breeze is proud of the horse's hooves, and in one day I can see all the flowers in Chang 'an. (Meng Jiao,"After Passing the Examination") 4. Falling red is not a heartless thing, but it can be turned into spring mud to protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Poem, Part Five") 5. Spring river flowers face autumn moon night, often take wine also alone pour. (Du Fu's Moonlit Night) 6. Flowers bloom all over the trees, flowers fall ten thousand branches empty. (Zhixuan's "Ode to Flowers at Five Years Old") 7. When autumn comes, on the 8th of September, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom. (Huang Chao's "Fu Ju") 8. Snowflakes as big as mats on Mount Yanshan were blown down the Xuanyuan Platform. (Unknown: Snow of Yan Mountain) 9. If there are flowers to be broken, you must break them. Don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches. (Du Fu's "Autumn Night is about to dawn, and I feel the cool outside the fence door") 10. The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. (Li Bai, Listening to the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night) These poems came from different ancient poets, describing the scene of flowers blooming and falling in spring, as well as the connection between flowers and human feelings.