Poems in praise of the blue snowflake 1. Poems in praise of Mei and Lan Zhuju
Autumn bushes are like Taoists, and it is said that the edge of the fence is becoming more and more inclined. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, and this bloom is even less flowerless. (Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum")
The rustling west wind is planted all over the courtyard, and it is hard to come with a cold butterfly. If I were Qing Di in the next year, I would report it to Peach Blossom. (Huang Chao's "Chanting Chrysanthemum")
All the fragrant flowers shake off their unique beauty and occupy the small garden. "Dappled shadows hang aslant over the clear shallow water, in the evening of moonlight their fragrances peacefully expand."
The frost birds steal their eyes before they want to go down, but the pink butterfly dies when they know it. Fortunately, there are micro-songs that can be compared, and there is no need for sandalwood * * * gold bottles. (Lin Bu's Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden)
There are several plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone. I know from afar that it is not snow, because there is fragrance coming. (Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom)
Mei Xue refused to surrender for the sake of spring, and the poet stopped writing and commented on the chapter. Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but the snow loses a plum fragrance. (Lu Meipo's "Xuemei")
I insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are originally in the broken rocks. After thousands of torture and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind, or the winter of the northwest wind, it can withstand, and will still be tough and straight. (Zheng Banqiao's "Bamboo Stone")
The shadows are horizontal and the water is shallow, and the faint fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon
2. Poems about praising orchids
Aisingiorro Xuanye's "Qiu Lan" has a potted plant in front of the temple, and the orchids stand out. In the past, it was called the king's fragrance and the gentleman of the square, because of its four rhymes.
Qiu Lan color, how green the cloth leaves are. Love this king's incense and show the atrium with flowers.
the hidden fragrance is scattered, and the static shadow is sparse. Is it necessary to have more than nine books, and waste them on the Sao scriptures?
The bamboo trees in the clouds are luxuriant and the orchids are full of mountains, and the mountains are full of streams. The bamboo is dark and cloudy, and the ancient wood is dry.
lean on the threshold to listen to the birds singing, and climb the cliff to collect different scents. Spring is half over, and everything is blooming.
"Ode to the Orchid" has graceful flowers and long green leaves, so it is difficult to hide the fragrance in the valley when the wind comes. Don't take it for granted, even if no one is proud of it.
Cheng Fan's "Yong Huai" is fragrant as a king, fragrant and fragrant in the breeze. Never rock cave posture, do not compete for prosperity and beauty.
Cao Yin's Winter Orchid, the winter grass is cold and blue, and the orchid is also a flower. As clear as a grain digger, as thin as a poet.
there are several strands of hairpin in the cluster, and the top is divided into double bun. The evening window smells fragrant, and the wind shadows want to weave a yarn to praise orchids. The poem of orchid flowers is antique. Tang Li Bai lives alone in a secluded garden, and the grass is ruined.
although the sun shines in the spring, it is sad for the high autumn moon. The frost is falling early, and the green is afraid to rest.
if there is no breeze, who will send the fragrance? Praising orchids on the surface actually shows that you are ambitious. )
a wide range of people and a clear spectrum. Liu Hao was born in a secluded valley, and no one knew it. I was a guest in Dongxuan, but I was fragrant. Knowing that pure fragrance can solve filth, I am more sympathetic to the delicate leaf cream.
the roots are dense, the stone is autumn and fragrant early, and the bushes are shaded by the clouds at noon. If you want to leave me behind, I will see the Chu Ci chapter in front of you.
(Orchids were born in the valley where no one could see them. A friend planted some in Dongxuan and gave them to me. Its fragrance can remove the filth, and what makes people love more is that its fine leaves can resist the wind and frost.
Roots are rooted on the edge of dense stones, and flowers bloom early in autumn, and clusters of leaves are shaded by bamboo pruning at noon. I want to get Hong Wu vanilla under the hall with it, so we can often see the artistic conception in the poems of Chu Ci.
praise orchids. ) the same as above, weeping and revealing the light is chaotic, including the wind shadow from the oblique.
laity can't understand this, just look at the leaves and flowers. (Use orchids to express your lofty ideas. )
Yong Lan Yuan Yu planted two or three orchids at the same foot, with warm winds in the day and the next day. After sitting for a long time, I don't know that the incense is in the room, and butterflies fly when I push the window.
(praise orchids. ) Orchids bloom in Liu Bowen, in the empty mountain, which is invisible to the beauty's love, and is written in the bright window.
You Lanhua, He Feifei, the world has been praised by others, and I want to give it to others as a gift, so that I can be independent. You orchid flowers, for whom, dew cold wind fragrance from the old.
(Express the poet's own talent, but he looks lofty. ) Coloring Lanming Zhang Yu's fragrant grass is flourishing, thinking of you and thinking of the west.
Yingying's leaves are exposed, and she seems to want to cry to people. I miss my old friend. )
Orchid Ming Sun Kehong has a beautiful woman in the empty valley, and suddenly he is lonely. When the east wind blows, the fragrance is far away.
(Express the poet's lofty aspirations. ) Orchid Mingxue. com I love the secluded orchids, and I don't like the color of Chunyang.
the west wind is cold and dew in the deep forest, and no one can smell it. (Express the poet's lofty. )
Two orchids, Li Rihua and Yan Mud, are about to fall wet and fragrant, and Chu Yi is busy through Fluttershy. If you dream of going to the east home, teach Fang to wear new makeup.
I regret that you Lanqiang insisted that the flowers would not be discussed with me. When the nose touches it, it is digested, and it is not fragrant to seek fragrance.
It is written that Lanming Jing Pianpian Road is a deep forest species, and it still exudes grain fragrance. Because the wind is tight, why not spend xiaoxiang.
The branches are broken, the blue flowers are clear, and the spring breeze painted by Zheng Banqiao is worthless. Birds in the rising sun forest in the mountains hold out the lovesickness in February.
the top of the mountain is wonderful. Qing Xiang Zheng Banqiao is on the top of a thousand hills, with deep rocks and deep seams. If there is no idle clouds under your feet, you will not know each other and stay.
The secluded orchids in the mountains and the secluded virginity in Zheng Banqiao are the flowers, and you don't want Wen Da to be misty. Pick firewood or fear the road, but also take a mountain to cover.
The inscription "Lan Qing Zheng Banqiao" is on the top of a thousand hills, with deep seams and wonderful fragrance. Not at the foot of the clouds rolling, but orchids do not want to ignore them, do not know when they come, and not to stay when they leave.
the flowers of Salaam in Huanxi are like the seedlings exposed in a copper bottle, and the flowers are sparse, cold and delicate. The Xiangjiang River shed tears in the spring tide, so how can we be happy with gracefu?
There is no vane to help the wind, and the episode of heartbroken is Li Sao. Flowers and Woods in Yonglan Zhude Yuexiu Park, where a hundred flowers blossom for spring.
only the orchid flower fragrance is just right, and it is expensive for a while. Zhang Xueliang Fang, a poet who chants orchids, enjoys a worldwide reputation and has settled in Wanjia.
Ye Li is full of righteousness, but the flowers are not floating. Evergreen fights cold, and smiles in midsummer.
a real gentleman in a flower is elegant. Cui Tu in the Youlan Tang Dynasty is well known by many people, and the fragrance is only hidden.
there is no gentleman's respect, and it is not the decline of national fragrance. The Millennium grows early, and the spring breeze comes late.
it's better to be a road grass. What does Fenfu want! Lanming Chen Ruyan Lansheng mountains, fragrant and fragrant. I will reward the world and move it to the high hall.
when the rain and dew are lost, the roots leave their hometown. Although it is loving, it is not the right way to raise it.
winter is cold, frost and snow are zero, and the green leaves are afraid of being scratched. If you are in the forest, you will still be fragrant.
Four quatrains on Tongxin Lan When Qian Qianyi stopped picking orchids just after her new makeup, she suddenly saw Tongxin Spitting a branch. Cherish the god's cutting, and make up your eyebrows.
Lanhuaqing, a Qiu Jin nine-grain variety, is the best, and it is best to help the beauty. As soon as I came from the master's porch, I was ashamed of Wu Fanpa.
3. Poems praising the lotus
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Jiangnan scenery show
The most memorable place is Bilian
Erna is like a fairy
The breeze sends fragrance far away
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a friend called and
invited me to visit the garden site.
there are several points of oblique wind and rain, and
there are several crescent willows.
Go to the Spring Garden,
Stand and watch the lotus pond.
Lotus welcomes me,
Graceful and self-obsessed.
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The lotus root is diverted from the clear pond
The spring breeze brings dew to the lotus root
When the flowers bloom like a full moon
Whoever wins the exhibition will remember the lotus breeder
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The wind on the ancient willow dike is faint,
The new lotus is flooded with marshes and fields.
Bai Yu frequently waves to sit idle,
Wu Sha half falls to sleep drunk.
dreaming and fighting can break the sun,
I feel that I can't peep at the sky.
Laugh at Rong Hua as a guest in the pillow,
Be an immortal to Lotus Yu.
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You can't pick lotus in the Yan Garden
Lotus leaves are empty from the field
There is no fish in the lotus
It is difficult for me to enter the lotus room
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Zhu Yan Bimo put Chi Pan
waving her dancing sleeves to Yu Lian
It's like being born
It's hard for you to have a delicate fragrance
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In hot summer, after the rain and the moon,
Spring is lonely;
the pond is full of red and blue,
the wind is blowing and the jade beads are falling.
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The pond is stormy overnight, and
ten thousand rubies bloom;
I pity you for coming to Gog,
If you love Lian, you will be grateful.
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Where does the gentleman in the flower come from?
Tingting stands tall and graceful.
The warm sun and the fragrant wind are endless.
Even if it is cool and cool, it will cover the hot summer.
Why do you hide from the cold winter?
Since you don't want to be stained with fine dust,
Why do you stand in the mud?
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flowers on the land compete for fragrance
clear water, pool and pan smell silently
don't compete with peaches and plums for spring breeze
July fire sends coolness
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The scenery in Qiu Lai in the north of Beijing is different,
The sky is high and the clouds are pale and the geese are blurred;
You can't find a place to go through Tieling, and
You can find the empty water in the lotus pond;
I have no choice but to fall asleep in autumn.
Fairy clothes win snow and I fall in love;
Why can't I see you with a sigh?
Xia Feng is ten miles and a pool of blue water.
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A bleak autumn wind and a hundred flowers die
Dead leaves drift with the waves
Thanks for the lead-flower health machine for a while
Once the spring rain blooms in the pond
The flowers of land and water plants are very lovely. Jin Tao Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone. Since Li Tang came, the world has loved peony. To love the lotus alone, the mud is not stained, and it is clear but not demon. It is straight outside, not creeping, and the fragrance is far away and clear. It is slim and graceful, so you can look at it from a distance without being ridiculous. To call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers is also; Peony, the flower is rich; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers is also. Hey! The love of chrysanthemum is rarely heard after Tao. Who gives the love of lotus? The love of peony is suitable for many people.
A rich boy fell in love with his sister
and tried his best to please her ~
My sister made a request
that is, I wanted to see
ten-mile red lotus without any variegated red lotus next spring ~
The boy agreed, so he bought the most prosperous area in Beijing
and built a ten-mile lotus pond
. Lianhai ~
He thought he could succeed
But he didn't know that the two sisters wouldn't be separated
So when spring came, there happened to be a white lotus among ten miles of red lotus
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4. A poem praising the spirit of Chimonanthus praecox
Newly Planted Plums
Tang Bai Juyi
Seven new plums have been planted by the pool, and they want to check them when they are in flower.
don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for your majesty.
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Song Luyou
In those days, he traveled to the west of Jin River and was drunk as mud for plum blossoms.
twenty miles of incense keeps coming, and Qingyang Palace goes to Huanhuaxi.
3. Flowers bloom in the backyard of November II.
Song Cai Xiang
The warmth and fragrance of the sun have been in full bloom, which has reached thousands of times.
is the spring breeze sentimental, accompanying flowers to come and go?
4. Yu Zao Mei in the Second Rhyme
Song and Huang Tingjian
are folded so cold and fragrant that they don't show off the machine, and Xiao Yan leans two or three branches in the sun.
It has been learned by Youfengsheng that the Luoweicui leaves are deeply nursed.
5. Poems in praise of rime
Poems in praise of rime
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Willow bears silver flowers, pine and cypress blossom in is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees
It is sunny in the snowy willow in Hanjiang, and the beautiful flowers in Yushu are everywhere in spring. Everything in the world has gone through a long period of time, and everything in the world has gone through hardships
It's foggy in the cold river, and it's freezing, and trees are blooming. Last night, I flew thousands of rays. Who cut a sunny snow? The ice feathers are glittering and translucent, the clothes are graceful, and I want to dance in the cold. Who do you want to make an appointment with?
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It's misty and misty, and it's a lovely setting.
The sky is facing the jade world, and it's walking in the heavenly palace.
The wind is blowing, and the wax rainbow is steaming.
Looking back at the distant trees, the scenery is lush.
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It's foggy. There is only one mark on the long beach, a little pavilion in the middle of the lake,
a mustard on the boat, and two or three people in the boat.
Extended information:
The history of rime
China is the earliest recorded rime in the world. As early as the Spring and Autumn Period (77 BC-476 BC), there were records about "tree crops" in Chunqiu, and some of them were called "tree interfaces", which is now called "rime".
The poem "Winter Night Is Matter" written by Ceng Gong in Song Dynasty says: "The fragrance disappears on a couch and it is warm, and the moon is full of mist and cold. I heard that the harvest year began, and the candle rolls were even more inexpensive. " : "Qi is very cold, and the night air is like fog, which condenses on the wood. It looks like snow at first, and the sunrise floats all over the courtyard, which is especially lovely. Qi people call it rime. As the saying goes,' the rime is heavy, and the poor man sets a rice urn.' Thought it was a sign of good harvest. Song people called it "rime", but "thought it was a sign of good harvest". Its concept probably originated from the ancient name of rime "tree crops".
Zhang Dai, a writer in the late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty, also wrote in his famous article "Looking at the Snow in the Lake Pavilion": "Fog, sky, clouds, mountains and water, all white."
Resources: Sogou Encyclopedia Rime.