There is such a couplet in "Notes on a secluded window": don't be humiliated, watch the flowers blossom and fall in front of the court; I have no intention of staying or staying, but I look at the sky.

is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

There are flowers in spring and a moon in autumn, and there is cool wind in summer and snow in winter.

but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken?

the fallen flower is independent, and the swift flies in both directions.

falling in love is intentional, but running water is ruthless.

the flowers are flying all over the sky, but who has pity when the fragrance disappears?

Let's see the spring flowers gradually fall, that is, when the beauty dies of old age.

no sad songs for me, you don't know when the flowers fall and people die!

yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground. Who can pick it now?

fallen flowers are not heartless things, but they are more protected when they are turned into spring mud.

last night, it rained and the wind blew suddenly, so a deep sleep didn't consume the wine. Ask the shutter man, but the Chinese flowering crabapple remains the same. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin

the wind will set the flowers deep, and there are red piles of snow outside the curtain. After the flowering of the long-remembered begonia, it is the season of hurting spring.

when is the spring flower and the autumn moon? How much is known about the past.

bits and pieces are turned into mud and ground into dust, and only the fragrance remains the same.

I can't help it, but I feel familiar with Yan's return.

I asked the flowers with tears in my eyes and flew over the swing. 2. The poem about flowers blooming and falling

divination operator

Song Yan Rui.

Not love the wind and dust,

It seems to be mistaken by the front edge.

When flowers bloom and fall,

it always depends on the East monarch.

If you go, you will have to go.

How can you live?

If you have enough flowers, you will have to live.

I didn't intend to stay or stay,

I'm floating around with the clouds.

Mourning for Yang Quan

Lu Xun

Is there any lofty sentiments like the old days

Flowers bloom and flowers fall

When do you shed tears in Jiang Nanyu

And cry for the people

Spring, summer, autumn and winter are four seasons. Flowers bloom and flowers fall for another year. 3. What are the poems about flowers bloom and flowers fall?

Xiao He only shows sharp corners. Dragonflies have long forgotten

Huang Si's mother's family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. Du Fu

Spring scenery can't be shut up in the garden, and an apricot goes out of the wall to forget

Han Xiao is light outside the green poplar smoke, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.

It's far to know if it's not. To forget

the fragrance of the sky permeates Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden flowers. Huang Chao

If I were in Qing Di in the next year, I would report a peach blossom in Huang Chao

-flowers would bloom

The autumn wind passed through the garden last night, and the yellow flowers were blown away everywhere.

I couldn't stay in the world. Zhu Yan spoke of the mirror and flowers and trees. Wang Guowei

Last night, it was stormy, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken. I forgot. 4. Poems describing flowers bloom and fall

Poems describing flowers bloom and fall

Flowers bloom and fall a few times, and flowers bloom and fall the same as last year.

when flowers bloom and fall, people tend to get old.

I'm afraid to see the flowers bloom and fall, so I'll return them first.

if flowers cherish each other, flowers will never leave each other.

Yan goes to Yan to return to the day, and when flowers bloom and fall, it will be spring.

flowers bloom and fall in a few spring breeze, and flowers bloom and fall like old people.

when the flowers fall out of the water, the green hills are empty, and the flowers bloom before the spring breeze.

Why do you ask when flowers bloom and fall? Advise you to have a glass of Dongfeng wine.

when flowers bloom and fall, it's clear and clear, and Du Yusheng is heard in the north and south of the mountain.

Flowers bloom and fall in Gudong River. Who is the residual ointment?

flowers bloom and fall in a few spring breeze, and flowers bloom and fall like old people.

Yan goes to Yan for daytime, and flowers bloom and fall to send dusk.

the fragrance of pure and pure jade makes the heart of the sandalwood warm, and the flowers bloom and fall like love.

flowers bloom and fall without interruption, and it is irrelevant that spring goes and spring comes.

the flowers bloom and the flowers fall, but the beauties upstairs remember each other?

Flowers bloom and fall several times in spring, which is very frustrating for Yisi.

Xiao-he just showed his sharp horns, and there were dragonflies standing on his head long ago.

Huang Si's maiden was full of flowers, and thousands of flowers were pressing down the branches. Du Fu

The garden was full of spring scenery, and an apricot came out of the wall.

The green poplar smoke was lighter than the Han Xiao, and the branches of the apricot were full of spring.

I knew from afar that it was not snow, because there was a faint fragrance coming to

The fragrance was soaring through Chang 'an and the city. A peach blossom blooms in Huang Chao

Autumn wind passed through the garden last night, blowing yellow flowers everywhere.

Most people can't stay here. Zhu Yan's words in the mirror and flowers in the tree are Wang Guowei's

Last night, it was stormy, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken. 5. Who has

flowers blooming and falling, flowers flying all over the sky, and

who has pity when the fragrance disappears?

the soft hair is floating in the spring pavilion,

the falling wool lightly touches the embroidered curtain.

36 days a year,

the wind knife and frost sword are pressing each other hard.

When it is bright and fresh,

once it wanders, it is hard to find.

Flowers are easy to see but hard to find,

People are buried in front of the steps with sorrow. < p

A cup of pure land will cover the wind,

It's better to come clean and go clean,

It's better than being trapped in a ditch.

I'm dead and buried today,

I don't know when I'm going to die.

The person who buried the flowers today is laughing,

Who did he know when he was buried?

at the end of the day,

where is the incense hill!

Let's see the spring flowers gradually fall,

it's when the beauty dies of old age.

no sad songs for me,

I don't know when the flowers fall and people die! 6. Some sentences about flowers blooming and falling, sad and beautiful

Huanxi yarn Yan Shu, a new word, a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset return? There is nothing to do, but the flowers fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Small garden fragrant path wandering alone. Li Yu

The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading.

Luo Zhou can't stand the cold.

I didn't know I was a guest in my dream, and I was greedy for pleasure in the morning.

at dusk alone, you are boundless.

it's easier to see when it's not.

the flowing water has gone out in spring, which is heaven and earth.

flowers are not flowers, Bai Juyi

flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, it comes at midnight and goes at dawn.

it's like a dream of spring, and it's like a cloud without a place to go. Yan Rui

in the Southern Song Dynasty is not fond of sex, but seems to have been mistaken by the leading edge. When the flowers bloom, it always depends on the East monarch. If you go, you have to go, and you have to live! If you get a mountain flower, Mo Wen will be a slave.

Mourning for Yang Quan and Lu Xun

Is there any lofty sentiments like those in the old days? Flowers bloom and fall for two reasons.

When did I shed tears on Jiang Nanyu and cry for Simin's athlete "How many flowers fall in my dream"? San Mao

I remember that I was young at that time

You loved to talk and I loved to laugh

Once I sat side by side under a peach tree

The wind was blowing in the treetops and birds were chirping

We didn't know how to fall asleep

How many flowers fell in my dream

Birds were singing in the brook (.

when the moon comes out, the birds startle the mountains, and when they sing in the spring stream. "Linjiang Fairy" Yan Jidao

After the dream, the balcony was locked high, and the curtain hung low after drinking.

last spring, when hate came, the fallen petal was independent, and the swift flew together.

I remember when Xiao Ping first met her.

on the pipa string, I said I was homesick. At that time, the bright moon was there, and I went home according to the colorful clouds. Ji Hai's miscellaneous poems are clear-Gong Zizhen

Far away from sorrow, the day is slanting, and the whip refers to the end of the world.

falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. 7. Flowers bloom and fall. Classic sentence

"Flowers bloom and fall with the wind, and the origin is doomed."

"I painted under the Hangqiao bridge in the afternoon, and Yi Xiang's figure was in a hurry." Life encounters, fleeting, all those who come, all have fate, and all those who go, all have fate.

fate is like the wind, coming is fate, and going is fate. What you have got is fate, and what you haven't got is fate.

only when there is a chance can we meet, but if there is no chance, can we know each other. White clouds have gone for thousands of years, and the beauty of youth is lingering, and the fate of continuity is eternal. In the world of mortals, there is only a faint fragrance that lingers between you and me, so that we can live a few times in the unfinished life! Love hurts only leaving marks! It's fate to know each other, but not to get together! Heaven only owes pity to lovers! Dare to ask heaven who is real! Who really loved without trace! Cowherd and weaver are difficult to get together! There is a lover in the world! Fate is fate, life is fate, fate is unattainable, fate is like the wind, and the wind is uncertain.

cloud gathering is fate, and so is cloud scattering. Feelings are also like clouds, changing in thousands of ways. When Yun Qi surges, when the clouds fall, it is lonely and soothing.

emotional events are like clouds gathering, and fate is a fate that can be met but not met. Today's fate is lingering, and thousands of miles are connected. The mountains and waters are continuous, and they are dependent on each other for 1 thousand years, and innocence is in the world.