1. Verses about shaking sweet-scented osmanthus
Verses about shaking sweet-scented osmanthus 1. Verses about shaking sweet-scented osmanthus
1. Birdsong Stream Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei was busy with sweet-scented osmanthus Fall, the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty.
When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream. Translation: In the silent valley, only the sweet-scented osmanthus is falling silently. As the night deepens, everything is silent, as if there is nothing.
The bright moon rises and shines brightly, startling the birds in the mountains, who sing from time to time in the spring stream. 2. The Immortal of Magpie Bridge: The First Emergence of Biwu Song Dynasty: Yan Rui The first emergence of Biwu, the sweet-scented osmanthus has just sprouted, and the water on the pond has faded slightly.
The needle-threader is in Hehuan Tower, the first moon is full of dew and the jade plate is high. Spiders are busy and magpies are lazy, plowing and weaving are weary, and they talk about ancient and modern stories in vain.
The time of passing a year in the human world refers to the time in the sky, which has just passed a night. Appreciating the poem Shangque, the writing starts naturally. Although the author observes things meticulously, it is a bit desolate: the occasionally falling green sycamore leaves, the sweet-scented osmanthus with its fragrant fragrance, and the slightly withered lotus in the pond. .
The girls upstairs were busy threading their needles and threads, silently begging the Weaver Girl to give them wisdom and dexterity. Looking at the bright moon hanging high in the distance, the clear light it sheds is as clear as water.
The seventh day of the seventh lunar month is a traditional festival of the Han people - the Qixi Festival, also known as the Qiqiao Festival. Every night on this day, it is said that the beautiful and kind-hearted Weaver Girl in the sky will meet the hard-working and brave Cowherd at Magpie Bridge.
The person who threads the needle refers to not only women in the world, but also myself. According to "Xijing Miscellaneous Notes": "Hancai women often pierce seven-hole needles in Kaijinlou on July 7th, and people will practice it."
This is a custom that has been passed down for thousands of years. On lunar nights, most women in the world will use a nine-hole needle and five-colored thread to pierce it towards the moon. Those who pass it are considered lucky. The sentence at the end of the poem is strange and novel. The seemingly casual description hides the most meticulous thoughts of an ordinary woman: the spiders in the girls’ small boxes have all begun to busy building webs, but only There are no magpies in the Milky Way busy building bridges.
At this time, the Cowherd refused to plow the fields, and the Weaver Girl had no intention of spinning. They are separated by the Milky Way, watching each other.
It seems that tonight they will live up to such a beautiful and touching love legend that people have longed for for thousands of years. On this occasion, the world has to wait for a year.
As for the Cowherd and Weaver Girl in the sky, they are nothing more than lovesickness after just one night. She clearly realized that no matter how beautiful and talented she was, she was just like a willow branch that could be climbed by others if she forced herself to smile every day and acted in every situation.
Besides, the beautiful youth of women and the appearance that men like, sooner or later, will wither like the lotus. She also said secretly: I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.
Although the legend of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl is beautiful, there are times when they watch lonely at both ends of the Milky Way. Forcing a smile on one's face and acting up when the occasion arises is clearly not the life he wants.
She just wants to gain a true and simple love of her own. Love on earth or love in heaven, who is more lasting than the other, and who is more romantic than the other? 2. Partridge Sky·Osmanthus Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao. Dark, light yellow body, soft nature, only the fragrance remains.
No need for light blue and deep red, it is naturally the best among flowers. The plum blossoms are jealous, the chrysanthemums should be ashamed, and the painted lantern is crowned with Mid-Autumn Festival.
The poet is ruthless, why did he not see the end of the year? Translation: This flower is light yellow and quiet, with a gentle and shy appearance.
The temperament is lonely and distant from the world, but its strong fragrance remains for a long time. There is no need to show off with light green or bright red colors, it is already the best among flowers.
The plum blossoms must be jealous of it, and it is enough to make the late-blooming chrysanthemum feel shy. In the garden with ornate guardrails, it stands out among the seasonal flowers and trees of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
In "Li Sao", why was Yangui not accepted? The great poet Qu Yuan is really ruthless and unrighteous. In "Li Sao" where he wrote about many flowers and trees, why was Yan Gui not included? 4. Slow Voice·Ode to Osmanthus Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying The blue clouds cage the dawn, and the eucalyptus trees hang in autumn, interspersed with golden rosy branches. When people get up in Zhaoyang, it is forbidden to eat cold powder and millet for muscle growth.
The strong fragrance has no place to stick to, and gradually cools down, and the wind and dew turn into rain. The embroidery is spreading, fearing that it will fall from the empty steps and turn into fireflies.
The thirty-sixth house is full of sorrow. I asked who holds the gold ingot and the moon has moved. Lock the west chamber, Qing Zunsu carries it with his hands.
Autumn comes, the hair on your temples will be as beautiful as it is, and the flowers will be low if you are drunk. Just as it was shaking down, I sighed that the water was flooding and the guest had not returned.
Appreciate the three sentences of "Blue Cloud". In the early morning, the earth is shrouded under the blue sky and white clouds. The osmanthus trees outside have tall jade branches, and the trees are full of overlapping osmanthus flowers, like strings of jewels or a cloud of colorful clouds.
The two sentences "人RISE" use trees to represent humans. "Zhaoyang", the name of the imperial palace, refers to the imperial palace in general.
The sweet-scented osmanthus tree is like a noble concubine walking out of the palace in the early morning. She was stirred by the morning breeze, and her body was covered with pink millet grains - golden osmanthus. The two sentences "People rise from Zhaoyang", according to Yang Tiefu's "Annotation of the Complete Works of Wu Mengchuang's Ci": ""Feiyan Gaiden": Zhao Feiyan lives in Zhaoyang Palace, and is connected with Yu Linlang who shoots birds... Feiyan stands exposed, closed The breath is smooth, the body is relaxed and there are no rashes, and those who shoot birds are considered gods."
This is a reverse use of this classic. Two sentences about "strong fragrance".
The rich fragrance of Yan Osmanthus filled the surroundings, and it seemed that there was no place to contain her floral fragrance. But if the weather turns cold, although the fragrance of the sweet-scented osmanthus will still remain, the sweet-scented osmanthus will fall like rain and snow.
The three sentences of "Embroidered Yin Exhibition" continue from above. The green lawns are spread out like a carpet, as if they are afraid that the sweet-scented osmanthus will accidentally fall on the steps and be trampled into mud by people, and they are also afraid that her beautiful image will disappear like fireflies.
The five sentences of "Thirty-Six Palaces" are fantasy. "Thirty-six palaces" refers to the number of palaces, and here it refers to the Guanghan Palace in the middle of the moon.
"锸" means a shovel, which is a farm tool that is inserted into the ground to lift the soil. When the poet saw the osmanthus tree on the ground, he raised his head and looked up at the bright moon. He imagined that Chang'e, who lived in the Guanghan Immortal Palace, was lonely and lonely, and she must also be full of sorrow and resentment.
The poet couldn't help asking the world loudly: "Who can use the 'golden ingot' to move the laurel tree together with the moon palace to the mortal world, and plant this laurel tree in our world?" Next to the west chamber. Then Chang'e will hold the cup with her white jade hands and drink wine with me. "
The two sentences "Autumn comes" describe myself in reality. The poet said: "After entering autumn, I don't know how many more white hairs have been added to my head. The black gauze on my head contrasts with the white hair, which makes black and white more distinct.
I drink wine alone, Naturally, it is easier to get drunk. Looking at the osmanthus tree outside with drunken eyes, it seems that it is much shorter. "
I sighed to myself. The poet said: "When the sweet-scented osmanthus has withered and the ground is covered with gold, I, a guest who has been left abroad, still cannot go home to reunite with my relatives."
5. Niannujiao·Mid-Autumn Festival and the Moon in the Ming Dynasty: Wen Zhengming's osmanthus and floating jade fill the streets in the first month of the year, and the night is as cool as a wash. The wind blows my eyebrows and my bones are cold, and I am in the water.
2. Poems about sweet-scented osmanthus
Recalling Bai Juyi and Tang Dynasty in the south of the Yangtze River
When recalling the south of the Yangtze River, the most memorable thing is Hangzhou: looking for osmanthus in the moonlight in the mountain temple, watching the tide from the pillow in the county pavilion head. When will we visit again?
Two Questions and Answers about Chun Gui (Tang Dynasty) Wang Ji
Question about Chun Gui: Peaches and plums are in their youth, and their years are full everywhere.
What is there to worry about alone?
Chun Gui replied: Spring flowers can linger for a long time, but when the wind and frost shake them off,
Do you know, Mr. Duxiu?
Spring in the Moon Palace (Tang Dynasty) Mao Wenxi
Osmanthus flowers bloom in the Crystal Palace, and the gods visit it several times. The heavy platform is embroidered with red fragrant golden stamens, and the agate cup is tilted low. Jade rabbits and silver toads compete for protection, and Chang'e and the girls cuddle up to each other. Listening to Juntian Jiuzou from afar, the Jade Emperor personally watched it.
Lushan Gui (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi
The osmanthus is in the moon, and its roots are in the blue sky.
The sky wind rises around the moon and blows down to the human world.
Wherever the wandering winds go, they fall into Kuanglu Mountain.
Born as a osmanthus on a stone, its leaves are as fresh as pruning.
The branches grow bigger day by day, and the roots become stronger day by day.
The moon will not return to the sky, and I will be middle-aged in Konglaoshan.
From Lushan to Xianyang, there are three or four thousand miles.
No one can enter Shanglin Garden without artificial transplantation.
Not as good as the red flower tree, planted in front of the greenhouse.
On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, Guizi (Tang Dynasty) has a day off.
When the moon shines under the moonlight, a new dew is found in front of the temple;
So far If you don't know what happens in heaven, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
Birds singing in the stream Wang Wei
The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.
When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream.
On August 17th, Tianzhu Mountain presented osmanthus as a gift. Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The moon was short of frost and the stamens were thick and dry, and some of the flowers belonged to Yutangxian.
The night before Jiufengzi was frightened, the branches of Toad Cave were empty to remember the past.
The mountain monk who broke the command took pity on Geng Jie and trained the Qunxi girl to fight against Qingyan.
I hope you will pick up the beautiful beasts and don’t leave them alone beside the old stream.
Don’t envy the peaches and plums in three springs, the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in autumn
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, "Replying to Lotte’s Sentiment and Relieving the Lament of the Dead Tree"
The rivers are cloudy and the osmanthus flowers are wet in the desert, and the raindrops are falling in the sea
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty "The boat went to Qingyuan County, met Gu Xiucai, and talked about the beauty of Huizhou's scenery"
Why should it be light blue? Deep red, it is naturally the best among flowers
"Partridge Sky Osmanthus" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty
A touch of the carved railing reveals the fragrance of the sweet-scented osmanthus blooming
Qing Dynasty Hong Sheng's "Eternal Life Palace·Surprise"
3. Poems describing osmanthus in the osmanthus rain
Like the tearful osmanthus rain carrying the fragrant osmanthus rain, in this autumn mood The growing darkness of the night eroded my dreams and shook me awake from my sleepy dreams.
I smelled a faint fragrance that could not be removed. I searched and let my memory begin to work. This was the season of sweet-scented osmanthus. The rich fragrance wafted in the air, pulling me out of my chaotic thoughts and stopping at the young man covered in the rain of sweet-scented osmanthus.
My hometown has long been anchored in the port of memory and has not set sail for a long time. Because of the falling osmanthus rain in my dream, it once again broke into my thoughts. It was a poor but peaceful countryside, and it stood as a bleak landscape in my young memory. Only the rain of sweet-scented osmanthus that had drifted in my childhood added a ray of fragrance to the scenery.
When "people are busy and the osmanthus flowers are falling", my father always uses a long bamboo pole to shake the fragrance of the tree, shaking up a dense rain of osmanthus flowers, shaking down the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers. The joy of the courtyard stirred up "the fragrance of a tree whispering, and the fallen flowers whispering on the ground." After the sweet-scented osmanthus rain fell, the diligent mother and the grandmother with little feet picked up the twigs and leaves, cleaned them, and left them in the sun for a few days. , when the flowers are haggard and withered, in the future they will make cakes with rice noodles, drink tea with tea, or make cakes to satisfy hunger. Under the care of parents and grandmothers, the sky in childhood is filled with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus. Now those can only be memories, and they are distant memories. When the sweet-scented osmanthus rain fell when I was twelve years old, my father and I were separated from each other. My father lay in the dark world forever, with only insect stings to keep him company. With field mice, they would inadvertently tear at their father's clothes.
My mother was no longer in the mood to miss the sweet-scented osmanthus rain that was falling at that moment. She hurriedly packed her luggage and looked for a thicker scent of flowers. The lame grandmother couldn't wait for the desolation after the autumn rain, and she didn't have time to say goodbye to me, so she threw the three sisters alone in the yard, under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and among the fallen trees on the ground.
We were at a loss and looked around with frightened eyes. When we were young, my sister and I started to pull on the corner of my sister's clothes, and the corner of my sister's clothes became our whole support.
My sister, who was also young, held my sister with her left hand and pulled me with her right hand to leave the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, the yard, and the village. The sweet-scented osmanthus rain that year really brought tears to my eyes.
I have forgotten everything about my hometown, but I remember that I came out of a village full of sadness and confusion. I came out of that village in the season of sweet-scented osmanthus rain. Never looked back.
4. Poems about osmanthus wine
The third of the three ancient poems describing osmanthus, Dongcheng Osmanthus. Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty knew from afar that the osmanthus flower was alone in the sky. How about Chang'e?
Fortunately, the Moon Palace has a free field, so why not plant two plants in the center. Dongcheng Gui, a descendant of Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, originally came from Tianzhu Temple, and its roots are now in Helu City.
At that time, we should chase the south wind and fall into the human world to take the second life. There is a tree named Dangui by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty. It is fragrant all year round.
The flowers are bright in the snow at night, and the leaves are green in spring. The wind shadow is as clear as water, and the frost branches are as cold as jade.
Exclusively occupying the secluded hills, no ordinary birds can stay here. Gui in front of the hall. Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. There are frost trees on the rooftop ridge, and there are clumps of ground in front of the Sima Hall.
There is a kind of thing that does not exist in the bright moon, but still teaches in the mountains. Recalling the South of the Yangtze River During the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi recalled the south of the Yangtze River, and the most memorable one was Hangzhou: looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide from the pillow in the county pavilion.
When will we visit again? Lushan Osmanthus Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty planted the osmanthus in the middle of the moon, forming roots against the blue sky. The sky wind rises around the moon and blows down to the human world.
Wherever the wandering winds go, they fall into Kuanglu Mountain. It is born as osmanthus on a stone, and its leaves are as fresh as pruning.
The branches grow bigger day by day, and the roots become stronger day by day. The moon rises to the sky without returning, and I am middle-aged in Konglaoshan.
From Lushan to Xianyang, there are three or four thousand miles. No one is transplanted and can enter Shanglin Garden.
Not as good as the red flower tree, planted in front of the greenhouse. Spring in the Moon Palace by Mao Wenxi of the Tang Dynasty The osmanthus blossoms bloomed in the Crystal Palace, and the gods visited it several times.
The platform is embroidered with red fragrant golden stamens, and the agate cup is tilted low. Jade rabbits and silver toads compete for protection, and Chang'e and the girls cuddle up to each other.
Listen to Juntian Jiuzou from a distance, and watch it personally from the Jade Emperor. Birdsong Stream Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty, the people were idle and the osmanthus flowers fell, the night was quiet and the spring mountains were empty.
When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream. The Eight Osmanthus Trees in the Mountain by Yongyu of the Tang Dynasty brush against the red sky and remain green all year round.
Wherever the autumn wind blows, the longest wind will blow first. On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, Guizi was picked up in front of the temple.
So far, there is no such thing as heaven, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e. Lingyin Temple During the Tang and Song Dynasties, the Jiuling Mountains were gloomy and craggy, and the Dragon Palace was lonely.
The building overlooks the sea and the sun, and the door faces the tide of Zhejiang. The osmanthus moon falls in the middle of the moon, and the fragrant clouds float outside.
The tower of Luodeng is far away, and the spring for cutting trees is far away. The frost is thin and the flowers are blooming more, and the ice is light and the leaves are not withered.
The old age is still different, and the search is noisy. When you enter Tiantai Road, you can see the Yudu Stone Bridge.
On the evening of the moon, Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty {Poetry of Osmanthus Wine} There is frost on the leaves under the grass, and the red railings press the light of the lake. The rabbit is cold and the toad is cold, the sweet-scented osmanthus is white, and Chang'e should be heartbroken this night.
Twenty Miscellaneous Odes of Thoughts on Pingquan in the Evening of Spring·Mountain Osmanthus Li Deyu of the Tang Dynasty I love the trees in the mountains, they are full of flowers and flowers. The brocade is fluttering in the wind, and the sun is reflected in chaos but not smoke.
The shadow enters the bottom of the spring pool, and the fragrance condenses in front of the pavilion. Little did he know that he was a solitary guest, relying on this to be Zhu Xian.
Yong Gui Liang Fan There are eight trees in Yunnan, which are prosperous for all seasons. If you don't know the bitterness of wind and frost, you will know the period of decline.
On August 17, Tianzhu Mountain sent sweet-scented osmanthus flowers to add elements. In the Song Dynasty, Su Shi's moon lacked frost and thickened the thin pistils. This flower originally belonged to Yutangxian. The night before Jiufengzi was frightened, the branches in the toad cave were empty to remember the past.
The mountain monk who broke the precepts took pity on Geng Jie and trained the skirt river girl to fight Qingyan. I wish you to pick up the beautiful beasts, but don't send them to the old stream.
I didn’t meet my son yesterday when I visited him. I wandered around the courtyard to look at the wood rhinoceros and came back. I then begged for several branches of Song Dynasty in seven words. The moss has fallen deep into the gold-covered ground, and the water has settled and steamed through the millet piles.
Send a poem about the autumn scenery in the North Courtyard on credit, and serve it to me as dinner by the west window. The small flowers need to be folded when they come out of the bush, don't teach them to break through the green tuanluan.
Yong Gui Yang Wanli of the Southern Song Dynasty was not of human origin, but came from the middle of the moon. If Guanghan is fragrant, the whole mountain will bloom.
Ninglutang Muxin Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty dreamed of riding a white phoenix to the Qing Palace, crossing the Milky Way and entering the Moon Palace. In the world of Guanghanxiang, I feel the wind of mush outside the curtain.
The snowflakes are cut out in goose yellow, and the golden millet, thousands of bran and grits are exposed. How big does it look like? How can it get a lot of fragrance? Huanxi Sha, Song Dynasty, a drop of yellow on the green jade branch, and the fragrance of dreams in the blue gauze tent.
Xiaofeng and Yuebu Xinliang. Singing and leaning against the painting railing, pregnant with Li He, laughing and holding a jade ax and hating Wu Gang, who would Su'e do for herself if she didn't marry? Partridge Sky Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty had a dim and light yellow body and a soft nature. His love was far away and only his fragrance remained.
No need for light blue and deep red, it is naturally the best among flowers. The plum blossoms are jealous, the chrysanthemums are ashamed, and the painting railings are opened to crown the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The scholar is ruthless, why did he not see the end of the matter? Breaking through the Huanxi sand Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty rubbed out thousands of gold points and cut them into layers of jasper leaves.
The demeanor and spirit of Yanfu are so vivid. Plum pistils are heavy, why are they so vulgar? Lilacs are knotted with thousands of knots and are bitter.
Thousands of miles of dreams have made people feel sad, but they are ruthless. Thank you for sending me a message under the double osmanthus tree. In the Song Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu had a guest who visited Fang Cong and moved his roots from the deep valley.
To appreciate the beauty of the mountains, I love this rock. The morning dew and autumn light float, and the clear medicine bar music is heard.
Waiting for the flowers to turn white, I invite you to enjoy the fragrance. Ode to the Rock and the Osmanthus by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty.
The leaves are densely green, and the flowers bloom with thousands of yellow spots. The fragrance of heaven brings about pure thoughts, and the shadow of clouds protects the immortal makeup.
Who knows the meaning of Wang Sun? He chants hidden seals in the air. Ode to Rock Gui by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty. The golden pistils and jasper branches grow in the wind.
Thousands of trees are shaking down, but this tree is only blooming. The wood ends are difficult to harmonize with, and the edges of the fence are not in harmony.
The fragrance of climbing is full of sleeves, and the sighs are in my heart.
Linxuan Gui Song·Mei Yaochen Mountain has no bad trees, but there are green osmanthus bushes.
The fragrance has not yet rested, and the flying birds have residual red beaks. No Li Sao people are seen, haggard and singing in the autumn wind.
Yangui Song Dynasty Once upon a time, the millet and jade sticks to the branches are thin, and the green clouds cut the leaves neatly. The rocks are covered with osmanthus, and the wood on the surface is rhinoceros.
{Poetry of Osmanthus Wine} The wind in the river trees is bleak, and the flowers in the garden are miserable. If the thick smoke is not like this, how can it comfort the secluded dwelling.
Mignonette Zhu Shuzhen of the Song Dynasty is good at suppressing the west wind and is good at all kinds of fragrance. The autumn scenery is very busy for Yi. A branch of light is stored under the book window, and people and flowers are fragrant.
When the moon is full, the flowers are in bloom, but when the flowers are dying, the moon is still waning. It is important to know that the things in heaven and earth are not blessed with Qingqiu at this time.
Osmanthus Song Song Mao Pang {Poetry of Osmanthus Wine} The osmanthus shadows on the jade steps are graceful in autumn, and the sky is a curtain of rolling clouds. Chanjuan sleeps drunkenly in the Crystal Palace, while the old toad does not watch over the remaining flowers.
The green moss suddenly grows frost and moon, and the fairy fragrance and cold pearl calyx appear. Who is beautiful beside the beautiful stone? The fragrant mist fills people's skin.
Late at night, when the moon is cold and drunk, Tu Si feels sad and thin. The fairy Nongyun wears pale silk clothes, and her smoke skirt is not embroidered with mandarin ducks.
Who can appreciate the cold fragrance in their eyes? The cold chanting path summons the soul of plum blossoms. Xiaoman washes the glass, and late comes Autumn Weng Pu Taobi.
Ode to Osmanthus Lu Shengzhi of the Song Dynasty monopolizes the fragrance of three autumns to overwhelm all others, so there is no need for orange-green and orange-yellow. Since they were planted in the middle of the next month, the fragrance has come from the sky.
The clear shadows are not too white for autumn dew, and the new bushes tend to be pale with late smoke. The high branches have been broken, but novices can use them, and thousands of dendrobiums are stored in the treasure bag.
Duoling of the Tang Dynasty·Osmanthus of the Song Dynasty Liu passed by the reed-leaf-covered Tingzhou Island, where there was a shallow stream in the cold sand zone. Twenty years have passed since the South Tower.
The boat under Liuxia is not yet stable, how long can it last? Mid-Autumn Festival again. The yellow crane cuts off the head of the river. Have you ever been there? The old country is filled with new worries.
I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink it with me, but it didn’t work out. Is it a teenager’s trip? Ode to Rock Gui Xie Yi, Song dynasty After the destruction of six, there are still four left, it is the smallpox that makes the fragrance even more fragrant.
Autumn Moon over Pinghu Lake Wang Wei, Song Dynasty A thousand hectares of cold light spread overnight, and there were no clouds everywhere where the ice wheel moved. The eagle peak is far away in the cold west wind, and Guizi is ordering jade pots one after another.
5. Poems with sweet-scented osmanthus
The sweet-scented osmanthus leaves the evening color, and the curtain shadows are pale in autumn. The wind is still falling, but the night is still young. The jade rope is low and the moon is missing, and the golden duck is burning incense. Suddenly I thought of my hometown, and returned to my dreamland coldly. ——Ni Zan's "Osmanthus"
The third of the three Dongcheng Osmanthus poems by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
I know from afar that the osmanthus is alone in the sky, but I wonder if Chang'e should be without it. Fortunately, the Moon Palace has a free field, so why not plant two plants in the center.
Dongcheng Gui, Tang·Bai Juyi
Zizhui originally came from Tianzhu Temple, but his roots are now in Helu City. At that time, you should chase the south wind and fall to the human world to take the second life.
There is a tree by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
There is a tree named Dangui, which is fragrant all year round. The flowers are bright with snow at night, and the leaves are green with clouds in spring.
The shadow of the wind is as clear as water, and the frosty branches are as cold as jade. It occupies the secluded hills and does not allow ordinary birds to stay.
Gui in front of the hall by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
There are frost trees on Tiantai Ridge, and there are clumps of ground in front of Sima Hall. A kind of thing that does not exist in the bright moon, but still teaches in the mountains.
Recalling Jiangnan by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
When recalling the south of the Yangtze River, the most memorable one is Hangzhou: searching for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide from the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again?
Lushan Osmanthus by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The osmanthus grows in the moonlight, and its roots are in the blue sky. The sky wind rises around the moon and blows down to the human world.
Wherever the wandering winds go, they fall into Kuanglu Mountain. It is born as osmanthus on a stone, and its leaves are as fresh as pruning.
The branches grow bigger day by day, and the roots become stronger day by day. The moon rises to the sky without returning, and I am middle-aged in Konglaoshan.
From Lushan to Xianyang, there are three or four thousand miles. No one is transplanted and can enter Shanglin Garden.
Not as good as the red flower tree, planted in front of the greenhouse.
Spring in the Moon Palace by Mao Wenxi of the Tang Dynasty
Osmanthus flowers bloom in the Crystal Palace, and the gods visit it several times. The heavy platform is embroidered with red fragrant golden stamens, and the agate cup is tilted low.
Jade rabbits and silver toads compete for protection, and Chang'e and the girl cuddle up to each other. Listening to Juntian Jiuzou from afar, the Jade Emperor personally watched it.
Birdsong Stream Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream.
Osmanthus in the Mountains by Yong Yuzhi of the Tang Dynasty
Eight trees brush against the red sky, green all the time. Wherever the autumn wind blows, the longest wind will blow first.
Guizi on the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, Tang Dynasty, Pi Rixiu
The moon is shining under the jade tree, and the new dew is found in front of the temple.
So far, there is no such thing as happening in heaven. It should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
Lingyin Temple Questions of the Tang and Song Dynasties
The Jiuling Mountains are lush and steep, and the Dragon Palace is lonely. The building overlooks the sea and the sun, and the door faces the tide of Zhejiang.
The osmanthus moon is setting in the middle of the moon, and the fragrance of the sky is floating outside. The tower of Luodeng is far away, and the spring where wood is cut is far away.
The flowers are more blooming in the thin frost, and the leaves are not withered in the light ice. The old age is still far away from each other, and the search is noisy.
Enter Tiantai Road and look at the Yudu Stone Bridge.
Yuexi Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
There is frost on the leaves of worms under the grass, and the red railings press the light of the lake. The rabbit is cold and the toad is cold, the sweet-scented osmanthus is white, and Chang'e should be heartbroken this night.
Twenty Miscellaneous Odes of Spring Evening Thoughts on Pingquan·Mountain Osmanthus Tang Dynasty·Li Deyu
I love the trees in the mountains, they are full of flowers and fresh flowers. The brocade is fluttering in the wind, and the sun is reflected in chaos but not smoke.
The shadow enters the bottom of the spring pool, and the fragrance condenses in front of the pavilion. Little did he know that he was a solitary guest, relying on this to be Zhu Xian.
Yong Gui Liang Fan Yun
There are eight trees in Nanzhong, which are prosperous at all times. If you don't know the bitterness of wind and frost, you will know the period of decline.
On August 17th, Tianzhu Mountain sent sweet-scented osmanthus flowers to increase the elements. Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The moon lacked frost and the thin stamens were dense. This flower originally belonged to Yutangxian. The night before Jiufengzi was frightened, the branches in the toad cave were empty to remember the past.
The mountain monk who broke the precepts took pity on Geng Jie and trained the skirt river girl to fight Qingyan. I wish you to pick up the beautiful beasts, but don't send them to the old stream.
Yesterday, I didn’t meet my son when I was visiting him. I wandered around the courtyard and watched the wood rhinoceros before returning. I then begged for several branches of Song Yang Wanli in seven words
Yesterday I took my children to visit Yunguan and walked around the rock flowers. Want to see. The moss has fallen deep into the gold-covered ground, and the water has settled and steamed through the millet piles.
Send a poem about the autumn scenery in the North Courtyard on credit, and serve it to me as dinner by the west window. The small flowers need to be folded when they come out of the bush, don't teach them to break through the green tuanluan.
Yong Gui, Southern Song Dynasty·Yang Wanli
It is not a human species, but came from the middle of the moon. If Guanghan is fragrant, the whole mountain will bloom.
Ninglutang Muxi Song Dynasty·Yang Wanli
6. What are the poems describing osmanthus
The osmanthus falls in the middle of the moon, and the fragrant clouds float outside
< p> There are many cinnamon dews, and the rocks ring and the springs return.Don’t envy the peaches and plums in the spring. The sweet-scented osmanthus is full of flowers and blooms in autumn. "The Sigh of the Dead Tree"
The osmanthus flowers in the desert are wet with clouds in the river, and the lychees are covered with rain in the sea
Momo: vast. 翛翛: Xiaoxiao, describes the sound of rain. Lychee: Lychee. Ran: Same as "burning", describing litchis as red as fire.
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty "A boat trip to Qingyuan County, met Gu Xiucai, and talked about the beauty of Huizhou scenery"
Why should it be light and blue? Red is naturally the best among flowers
"Partridge Sky Osmanthus" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty
A touch of the carved railing reveals the fragrance of the sweet-scented osmanthus blooming
Qing Dynasty ·Hong Sheng's "Eternal Life Palace·Sudden Change"
7. Poems describing osmanthus, not sentences
1. The line is not fragrant and the osmanthus wine is red, the red cherry is colorless and the waves are thin.
2. A group of people traveled to Zhushan. The mountains were cold and the osmanthus blossoms were white. The green catkins contained calyces, and they were collected from the poems in the waste rocks.
3. Why. Light blue and deep red, it is naturally the best among flowers.
4. It is not a human species. It comes from the moon. It is more fragrant and blooms all over the mountain.
5. , the moon is short of frost and the stamens are thick and dry, this flower does not belong to the fairy of Guitang. On the eve of the fall of Jiufengzi, the branches of Toad Cave are empty to remember the past.
6. There are frost trees on the Tiantai Mountains and clumps of trees in front of the Sima Hall. p> 7. The rivers and clouds are wet with osmanthus flowers, and the sea rain is full of lizi trees.
8. The heaven sent flowers to bloom twice, and at dusk the Buddhist monks were not allowed to lie down on the meditation couch. From the perspective of *** in the West Chamber
8. What are the poems describing Osmanthus
"Partridge Sky Osmanthus" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty
Dark and light. The yellow body is soft, and the traces of love are far away. There is no need for light blue and deep red. It is the best among flowers. ?
"Break the Huanxi sand and rub it into pieces, and the gold will be light." Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty
The gold will be broken into pieces and cut into layers of jasper leaves. Big bright.
Plum pistils are heavy, why are they so vulgar? Lilacs are knotted with thousands of knots and are bitter. It makes people dream about thousands of miles, but it is ruthless. "On September 15th, if you look closely at the full moon at night, you will see that the cassia branches are luxuriant in the north and lacking in the south, which is unprecedented." Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. Wu Gang's jade ax was so clever that he cut off all the southern branches and let go of the northern branches. "Two Poems of Chengzhai Stepping on the Moon" Song Dynasty Yang Wanli The osmanthus tree never grows branches, but the moon is sometimes not round. If you teach the osmanthus tree to grow as long as possible, who will make up for it if the moon wheel is torn apart?
"Layer" Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
It is not a human species, but came from the middle of the moon.
The fragrance of Guanghan is a little more fragrant, and the whole mountain is blown away.
"Gui" Zhou Wenpu of the Song Dynasty occasionally stood by the lace, knowing that he was sick. The hill is full of moon tonight, and the garden is full of autumn trees. The clear dew touches the bottom of the bushes, and the sloping river flows above. The fragrance will be better in a moment, and it will float with the blue clouds. "Gui" Song Dynasty Dai knew a few ancient gardens in Jingu, and they competed to plant peaches and plums to create spring flowers. No one can match the skill of heaven. Osmanthus flowers are planted in the middle of the bright moon. "Conggui" Zeng Ji of the Song Dynasty climbed the osmanthus branches and sat down to rest in the shadow of the osmanthus. Wang Sunhu is not coming back, and the year is snowy and frosty. "Osmanthus" by Jiang Kui of the Song Dynasty Looking for osmanthus trees in the empty mountains, folding the incense and remembering old friends. The old friend looks across the autumn water and frowns every time. The road from Nanshan to Beishan carries flowers like moving clouds. The lantern is looking at the double oars, and the farm branches are waiting for you. Singing and dancing in the shade of Xiling, the moon is shining brightly every night. Abandon the jade pendant, and all the fragrance will become autumn dust. Chu Tiao and autumn are even more bitter, lonely and no longer heard. Come and chant under the green industry, the cool breeze blows and you practice your train.
"Taste of Gui" Qing Dynasty·Zhang Yun'ao
August is the perfect time to travel around the West Lake. Where can you enjoy the beauty of the scenery?
Manjuelong is full of golden grains, and the wind blows down thousands of mountains in autumn.
"Yong Gui" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty People in the world grow peaches and plums in Jinzhangmen. Climbing and twisting for shortcuts, and the spring breeze blows. Once the sky is covered with frost, glory cannot last long. An Zhinanshan osmanthus has green leaves and fragrant roots. Qingyin can also be entrusted, so why not cherish the tree in your garden?
"Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night and Mailing it to Dr. Du" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I wonder whose home Qiu Si is.
"Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Osmanthus Song" Tang Dynasty·Anonymous
Poor sweet-scented osmanthus in the sky, I wonder if Chang'e should be without it. Fortunately, the Moon Palace has a free field, so why not plant two plants in the center.
Poetry -
The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring sky is empty. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream. - Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Bird Song Stream"
The moon palace is full of cold autumn, and the flowers bloom year after year. *** talks about heaven in the human world, but does not know that heaven remembers the human world. - "Chang'e" by Bian Gong of the Ming Dynasty
The osmanthus moon falls in the middle of the month, and the heavenly fragrance clouds float outside. - "Lingyin Temple" by Tang·Song Dynasty
Last night the West Pond was full of cool dew, and the sweet-scented osmanthus blew away the fragrance in the middle of the moon. - "Last Night" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. - "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. I think of the place where my master practiced Taoism, and the sweet osmanthus seeds fell one after another. -Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty, "A Letter to Zen Master Taoguang" The weeping hibiscus dew can be seen in the slope, and the fragrance of osmanthus can be smelled under the moon. - Yu Chou, Song Dynasty, "Brother Huaihan"
Don't envy the peaches and plums in spring, and the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in autumn. -Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, "Reply to the sentiments sent by Lotte, and express his sighs about the dead trees"
The rivers and clouds are wet with osmanthus flowers in the desert, and the plum rain is full of liche flowers. - Su Shi of the Song Dynasty "A boat trip to Qingyuan County, met Gu Xiucai, and talked about the beauty of Huizhou scenery"
A group of people were traveling to Zhushan Mountain, where the osmanthus blossoms were white in the cold mountains. Green catkins contain calyx and are collected from Bu Ke. Suddenly the poetry in the rocks is in vain, the fragrance moistens the gold and stone.
- Yan Zhenqing of the Tang Dynasty "Thanks to Lu Chushi for breaking the green osmanthus from Zhushan Mountain and sending it to me"