1. "Pomegranate" - Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
The pomegranate branches are graceful and the pomegranate is thick and the pomegranate is light and bright. The pomegranate is fresh. ?
I can envy the green peach trees in Yaochi, with green peach cheeks that last for a thousand years.
Translation: The green pomegranate trees are graceful in the wind, and the bright red pomegranate statues are covered with lanterns. There is a transparent film inside, and the white jade-like pomegranate seeds are delicious and neat.
The peach trees in Yaochi are nothing to be envied compared to the pomegranate trees that take root among the people. Although the beautiful peach takes thousands of years to bear fruit, the pomegranate brings laughter to the farmyard every year.
2. "Inscription on Zhang Shiyi Hostel with Three Odes to Plienne Flowers/Inscription on Plienne Flowers" - Tang Dynasty: Han Yu
In May, pomegranate flowers illuminate the eyes, and children can always be seen among the branches. First formed. ?
It’s a pity that there are no carriages and horses here, and the moss is upside down and the flowers are falling.
Translation: The pomegranate flowers blooming in May are as red as fire, and the green leaves cover the first small fruits.
No cars or horses passed by in the quiet corner, and the withered flowers bloomed and fell.
3. Ode to the pomegranates on the sea by the girl next door under the east window - Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Under the east window of the girl Lu, pomegranates are rare in the world.
The coral reflects the green water, which is not enough to compare with the brilliance.
The fragrance blows with the wind, and the birds return after sunset.
I would like to be a southeastern branch and hold my furrow low.
There is no way to climb and break, leading to the golden gate.
Translation: Beautiful Shandong girl, there is a rare sea pomegranate planted under the window. Even the coral reflecting the green water is not as moist as the green leaves of the pomegranate. The fragrance of sea pomegranates wafts in the wind, and at dusk the birds return to their nests in the trees.
I am willing to become the southeast-facing branches on the sea pomegranate tree, hanging low, always touching your embroidered dress. well! I didn’t have the opportunity to climb and fold flower branches with you, so I had to crane my neck to look at the gold-painted doors and windows of your boudoir.
4 "New Pomegranate Planting in the Sea" - Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan
A weak plant cannot fill the ruler, but the far-reaching goal is to win in Peng.
The moon is cold, the sky is dawning, and the dreamy and colorful clouds are born.
Pearl trees are planted in the manure soil, and Qiongying is planted in the berry moss.
Fanggen pours color, who is proud of the old age.
Translation: Newly planted sea pomegranates are pitiful for their shortness of breath and shortness of breath. Thinking about it before it comes, Qingyun's ambition is full of Peng Ying. The moon is pale and the cold wind is blowing, and we are waiting for the dawn as never before. I have been dreaming vaguely in the past day, and I still look forward to the colorful clouds appearing when I wake up.
The pearls are hanging on the branches, how can the soil of dung be sentimental? The garden is full of pomegranate flowers, and the red clouds reflect among the berries and moss. The eyes are haggard, and the jewels and jewels lock the fragrant roots. The flower grower is puzzled, who should I be proud of last year?
5. "Congratulations to the Bridegroom·Xia Jing" - Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The Swallow Flying in the Huahua House. Quiet and deserted, the shade of the trees turns to noon, and the coolness of the evening brings a new bath. The raw silk and white round fan is made in the hand, and the fan hand looks like jade for a moment. Gradually, he becomes sleepy and sleeps alone, becoming more and more mature. Who comes outside the curtain to promote the embroidery household, it is a waste of time to teach people, and the dream breaks the Yaotai song. But again, the wind knocked against the bamboo.
The pomegranate is half-vomited and the red scarf is frowning. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you. If you look carefully at a branch of beautiful flowers, your heart will be as heavy as a bundle. And I'm afraid of being frightened by the autumn wind. If I wait for you to come here, I can't bear to touch the wine in front of the flowers. ***Pink tears, two rustles.
Translation: There was no sound in the hall, and a young swallow flew through the gorgeous house. The shadow of the sycamore tree turns to noon, the evening is cool, and the beauty has just taken a bath. In his hand, he was shaking a white silk round fan. The round fan and his bare hands looked like white jade. Gradually he became sleepy and reclined, sleeping soundly alone. Who is outside the curtain to open the door of Caixiang? The fairy dream of Yaotai was shattered in vain. It turned out that the night wind knocked the bamboos.
The half-open pomegranate flowers are like wrinkles in a red scarf. When all the floating flowers are gone, it will accompany the beauty in her loneliness. Take a sprig of pomegranate flower and look at it carefully. The thousand petals are just like the fragrance of a beautiful woman. And I'm afraid that the sudden west wind will shock me so that only a single tree will be empty and green. If I wait for the beauty to come here, the remaining flowers will not bear to touch the wine. There are only broken flowers and pink tears falling down with a fluttering sound.