The poem about flowers

Answer 1

Here are some poems about flowers:
1. The mountain is heavy and there is no way out. The willows are dark and the flowers are bright. Lu You's "Mountain West Village Tour"
2. The willows fall and the cuckoo crows cry. I hear the dragon mark crossing the five streams. Li Bai's "I heard that Wang Changling was demoted to Longbiao, and I sent this message far away"
3. A five-streaked horse, a thousand gold fur coat, I'll go out and exchange it for good wine. Li Bai's "I'm about to drink, you don't see me"
4. The path of flowers has never been swept by the guests, and the door of the tent has been opened for you. Du Fu's "Arrival of Guests"
5. The fragrance of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom. Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple
6. I'm lazy to look back at the flowers, half because of cultivation and half because of you. Yuan Zhen's "The Fourth of the Five Songs of Separation"
7. At the head of the river in Xunyang, I see off guests at night. Maple leaves and reed flowers rustle in autumn. Bai Juyi's Pipa Song/Pipa Guide
8. The paulownia flowers are thousands of miles away on the road of Dan Mountain. The young phoenix is clearer than the old phoenix. li shangyin
9. When autumn comes, on the 8th of September, when my flowers bloom, all the flowers will die. Huang Chao's "The Chrysanthemum after the First Class"
10. If I were Emperor Qing in other years, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms. Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemum Inscription"
11. Peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the leaves of the parasol tree fall in the autumn rain. Bai Juyi's Song of Everlasting Regret
12. It's not that flowers prefer chrysanthemums, but that this flower blooms without flowers. Yuan Zhen's Chrysanthemum
13. Flowers wither, flowers fly, flowers fill the sky, red fade fragrance cut off who pity. Cao Xueqin's "Song of Burial of Flowers"
14. The flowers in disorder gradually attract the eyes, and the shallow grass cannot hide the hooves. Bai Juyi's Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake
15. At dawn I see the red and wet place, the flowers are heavy in Jinguan City. Du Fu's Spring Night's Rain
16. Flowers will bloom again, and people will no longer be young. Chen Zhuan's "Continuing Nephew Pu's Appreciation of Wine and Admonishment of Wine (1)"
17. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without friends. Li Bai's "Drinking Alone Under the Moon"
18. Flowers drift and water flows, a kind of yearning, two idle worries. Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum, Red Lotus Root Fragrance Remnant Jade Bamboo in Autumn"
19. Peach blossoms fall, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is still there, brocade book is difficult to entrust. Lu You's "Red Crisp Hands of the Phoenix with a Pork Head"
20. The world's feelings are thin, human feelings are evil, the rain sends the evening flowers fall easily. Tang Wan's "The Phoenix with a Shroud Head: The Feelings of the World"
21. Want to buy osmanthus with wine, after all do not like, young play. Liu Guo's "Tang Duoling·Reed Leaves Full of Tingzhou"
22. Flowers are still there when spring is gone, and birds are not frightened when people come. Wang Wei's Painting
23. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frosty leaves are redder than February flowers. Du Mu's Journey to the Mountains
24. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflect the sun. Yang Wanli's "The Way to Send off the Forest from Jingci Temple at Dawn"
25. Old friends bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks fell in Yangzhou in March. Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Seeing Meng Haoran Off to Guangling"
26. The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away all the heroes. Yang Shen's "Immortal of Linjiang River: Rolling Yangtze River East Water"
27. 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
28. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, I'll come back to the chrysanthemum. Meng Haoran's "Passing by Old Friends"
29. When the mountain flowers were blooming, she smiled in the bushes. "Divinator·Ode to Plum Blossom" by Mao Ze-dong
30. Life is easy, God is difficult to grow old, year after year Chongyang. Now it's the Double Ninth Festival, and the yellow flowers on the battlefield are especially fragrant. Mao Ze-dong's Picking Mulberry: Double Ninth Festival
31. The flower man stands alone, and the swallows fly in pairs. Yan Jidao's "Immortal of Linjiang River: High Lock on the Terrace after a Dream"
32. Spring is gone, and heaven is on earth. Li Yu's "The Order of Wave Washing Sand: The Rain Outside the Curtain"
33. It was the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan, and I met you again in the season of falling flowers. Du Fu's "Meeting Li Guinian in Jiangnan"
34. On the night of the first lunar month last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. The moon rises above the willow branches, and the people make an appointment after dusk. Ouyang Xiu's "Birth of Zha Zi: Yuan Xi"
35. I can't see the tombs of heroes in the Five Mausoleums. I can't see the fields without flowers or wine. Tang Yin's Song of the Peach Blossom Nunnery
36. When the flowers bloom, they should be broken. Don't wait for the flowers to be broken. Du Qiuniang's Golden Robe
37. The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the meditation room is full of flowers and trees. Chang Jian's "Inscription on the Zen Temple Behind the Broken Mountain Temple"
38. It's hard to meet and hard to part; The east wind is powerless and the flowers are broken. Li Shangyin's Untitled: It's Hard to Say Goodbye When We Meet
39. Flowers were not flowers, fog was not fog. Come in the middle of the night, go in the morning. Bai Juyi's "Flowers Are Not Flowers"
40. How could the plum blossoms smell sweet without a chill to the bone? "Ode to the Enlightenment of the Upper Hall" by Zen Master Huang Wei
41. On this day last year, the peach blossoms on her face were red. I don't know where my face has gone, Peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. Cui Hu's Inscription on the Southern Village of the Capital
42. Flowers are similar year after year, but people are different year after year. Liu Xiyi's "Dai Sad White-Headed Pulsaur/White-Headed Song/Thoughts"
43. The rain falls and the flowers shed tears. I can't blow them away. I'm in a dilemma. Chen Zilong's Tang Duoling: Cold Food
44. Drunken don't arrange flowers, don't smile, poor spring is like a person getting old. Li Qingzhao's "Butterfly Loves Flowers·Shangsi Summon Family"
45. I asked the flower with tears in my eyes without saying a word, and the red flowers flew over the swing. Ouyang Xiu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers: How Deep Is the Courtyard?"
46. Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turned into spring mud to protect the flowers. Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Poem (V)"
47. I have an appointment not to come to the middle of the night, playing chess pieces and falling lights. Zhao Shixiu's "Invitation"
48. Where can I find a tavern? The shepherd boy pointed to Apricot Blossom Village. Du Mu's Qingming Festival
49. Helpless, the flowers fall, and the swallows return. Yan Shu's "Huanxi Sand·A New Song, A Cup of Wine"
50. I feel the tears of the flowers, and I hate the birds. Du Fu's Spring Gaze
51. Spring has come again on a small road in the south of the city. I can only see plum blossoms but not people. Lu You's "Sleepwalking in Shen's Garden Pavilion on the night of December 2nd"
52. The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love. Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun
53. The mandarin ducks are in bed for two nights, and the pear blossoms on a tree suppress the begonia flowers. Unknown,"A Playful Gift to Zhang Xian"
54. Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of appearance, spring breeze caresses the threshold, revealing its brilliance. Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao-Part One"

There were also some poems related to winter jasmine, such as:
1. Sleeping in Huaxu, the sun has not yet risen, Bo Mountain where treasure fragrance smell. I wake up to find only the south window quiet, thin leaves and fat flowers drunk brocade smoke. Cao Yanyue's "Winter Jasmine"
2. Golden Yingcui calyx with spring cold, yellow flowers have a few kinds. Let me tell you the way to the traveler, don't look at the vines. Bai Juyi's "Playing with Winter Jasmine to Doctor Yang"
3. The light color is as beautiful as the feathers of orioles, and the fine strips are tied with rabbit silk. It is early in the spring, but it is late in the spring. Yan Shu's "Winter Jasmine"
4. The fence is covered with thin green strips, and the snow is cold and the light yellow is torn apart. Welcome spring is not self-sufficient, flowers and flowers are fragrant. Han Qi's Spring Welcoming in the East Hall of the Central Library

In addition,"The Soaring Incense Array penetrated Chang 'an, and the whole city was covered in golden armor." It was also a poem about flowers (chrysanthemums). "The lotus leaf dress is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face." It was a poem describing lotus flowers.

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