1. Did Shakespeare write any poems about roses?
A red rose
Ah! My love is like a red rose,
blooming in June;
Ah! My love is like a piece of music,
The sound is beautiful and melodious.
You are so beautiful, dear girl,
I love you so strongly;
I love you forever, dear girl
Until the world is exhausted.
Until the seas dry up, my dear,
Until the sun melts the rocks!
I will love you forever, my dear,
As long as life lasts.
Goodbye, my only love,
Goodbye, just a short parting!
I will come back, my love,
Even though we are thousands of miles away!
Even-numbered iambic trimeter {iambic trimeter}. The rhyme format is "abab".
The poem flexibly adopts the folk style, which is passionate and unrestrained, and can be chanted and sung. 2. Poems about roses
1. Live, believe me, don’t wait Tomorrow, pick the roses of life today. ——Lonza
2. Let those who look at the rose also look at its thorns. ——India Tagore
3. What does the name have to do with it? Call a rose by another name and it will still be fragrant. ——English·Shakespeare
4. I heard that jade was planted in the south of the Yangtze River, and the new makeup was brought to match the dew. But I doubt that peach and plum boast three colors, and they will have the first fragrance of spring. ——"Rose" by Qiu Jin of the Qing Dynasty
5. The sun is high and I walk down the hall steps leisurely, the grass is thin and the spring sand is not embroidered shoes. I broke off a rose and gave it to you as a phoenix hairpin. ——Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Poems"
6. Give roses to others and leave lingering fragrance in your hands.
7. Although a person can grow as beautiful as a rose, her beauty will eventually disappear. ——Swinburne, England
8. No matter how gorgeous and talented a woman is, if there is no love, she is just a rose waiting to wither. ——Zhang Ailing
9. Life is not full of roses, but sometimes the thorns on the road sting you. ——Balzac, France
10. The musk sticks are clear and burning, and the shark gauze is covered with green mist. The palace makeup is approaching the dawn, and the brocade section is in the east wind. In the powerless spring smoke, I am sad in the evening rain. I don’t know what it means, but there are two shades of red. ——Tang Yanqian's "Rose"
11. Roses are beautiful, but what is even more beautiful is the fragrance they contain. ——British Shakespeare
12. If it is a rose, it will always bloom. ——Germany Goethe
13. Life is not all roses, there are also stinging thorns. ——Russian Goncharov
14. Human beings are plants that make thoughts blossom and bear fruit, just like roses blooming on a rose tree and apples on an apple tree. ——Antoine Fabre Dorivi
15. My friend, you are the warm rose that opens for me in this desolate world. Hide my deep melancholy deep in the heart of your friend! ——France Du Gal
16. Idealists are people who, as soon as they notice that roses are more fragrant than cabbage, they conclude that it can make better soup. ——American Mencken
17. Oh, my friend, this is what I mean from the bottom of my heart. Because of you, the blue sky is vast; because of you, the roses are red and gorgeous.
——Emerson, United States
18. I would rather have roses on the table than diamonds on my neck. ——Goldman
19. The rich creation of the child’s soul compensates for the increasing poverty of the mother’s soul. Youth is like a rose, old age is like a crown of thorns. ——Hebrew
20. Looking at the rose tree in spring, the Song family is next to it to the west. The door is covered with dark leaves, and the wall is covered with flying flowers. The shadows of the peach trees are shallow, and the fragrance spreads across the plum path. Beautiful makeup, worried about the sunset, tears streaming down the window screen. ——Li Shuqing of the Tang Dynasty, "Fragrant Tree"
21. What does the name itself mean? The flower we call a rose would smell just as sweet by any other name. ——France Hugo
22. Guan Yueji has the same name and is not related to Qiangwei. The leaves and branches are thousands of green, and the flower is light and dark red. The winds and rivers are all in their own way, so how can the rain and dew create their own merits? There is no country where the incense cannot be collected, and the poet is intoxicated and sinks into the water. ——"Red Rose" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty 3. Poems describing roses
Tang Dynasty - Xu Wei - Inspector Wu Zhu moved to the roses
Era: Tang
Author: Xu Wei
Title: Inspector Wu Zhu moved to the roses
Content:
Fangfei moved from Yuewang Terrace, most like roses Good and bad.
The beauty of the flower is better than the painting, whoever gives it a rose will be praised.
The beautiful scenery hidden in spring is blown away by the wind, and the sky is dyed Qiongyao and the sun is shining.
In order to repay Zhu Yi's early invitation to guests, don't teach me to leave the green moss alone.
Tang Dynasty - Tang Yanqian - Rose
Era: Tang Dynasty
Author: Tang Yanqian
Title: Rose
Content :
The musk deer sticks are bright and clear, and the shark gauze is covered with green.
The palace makeup is approaching the dawn, and the brocade section is in the east wind.
In the powerless spring smoke, I am sad in the evening rain.
I don’t know what it means, but there are two shades of red.
Tang Dynasty - Sikong Shu - Li Yuanwai and others chanting roses to Minister Xu
Era: Tang Dynasty
Author: Sikong Shu
Title: Li Yuanwai and his family members chanted roses and sent them to Mr. Xu
Content:
Immortal official Ziwei Lang, a rare flower that plays fragrantly.
The stars are arranged in rows of green stalks, shining red in the eyes.
Secretly jealous of the grade-changing medicine, the incense sticks directly from afar.
It is easy for bees to wander around the branches and hinder the thorn birds from holding their titles.
The dew wets the clothes, and the wind blows away the yellow pistils.
The trees are covered with luxuriant pearls, and the brocade screen is full of brilliant colors.
It is better to stay with guests than to look at bamboos, and to miss people is better than loving a flower.
Just like the poem "Cai Ping Yong", my thoughts are full of Xiaoxiang.
Tang Dynasty - Lu Lun - Fenghe Li Sheren Kun Ji chanted roses and sent them to Xu Shilang
Era: Tang Dynasty
Author: Lu Lun
Title: Fenghe Li Sheren Kun Ji chanted roses and sent them to Xu Shilang
Content:
A single crane sends smoke and frost, and a pair of Luan misses the late fragrance.
The old shadow is in the house, and the new beauty is out of the wall.
The butterflies scatter and sway in the light dew, and the orioles go into the sunset with their mouths in their mouths.
The rainy morning beats the brocade, and the windy night drama burns incense.
When the sun breaks, there are thousands of layers of beauty, and the lonely clouds are full of light.
When you come close, you will notice that there are few leaves, but you will feel that the branches are growing wherever you move.
High rewards will be given during the filming period, and the spring will remain in the distance.
When I heard that Qiongjiu was given as a gift, I felt ashamed and went to the hall.
Tang Dynasty - Li Shuqing - Fangshu
Era: Tang
Author: Li Shuqing
Title: Fangshu
Content:
Looking at the rose tree in spring, the Song family is adjacent to the west.
The door is covered with dark leaves, and the wall is covered with flying flowers.
The shadows of the peach trees are shallow, and the fragrance spreads across the plum path.
Beautiful makeup, worried about the sunset, tears streaming down the window screen.
Tang Dynasty - Changsun Zuofu - Songs of Prime Ministers and Palace Grudges
Era: Tang
Author: Changsun Zuofu
Title: Song of Xianghe: Palace Resentment
Content:
There is a beautiful tree named rose in front of the window. The flowers fell last year and bloom this year.
The ruthless spring scenery has yet to return, and when will the sudden break of your heart come?
Recalling the past, the makeup was transformed into a waiting for immortals, and the exquisite palace details were newly decorated every day.
If you hide your heart, you will laugh at Xizi's frown. Who will worry about Zheng Ji's slander if you cover your nose.
The grass dyes the clothes and shoes, and the flowers stick to the tents in front of A and B's beds.
Three thousand jade figures cannot boast, but twelve golden hairpins face each other alone.
How can the ups and downs of the world be filled with lust? The tender love turns to sorrow and pursues flattery.
How can we be ashamed of the swans in the swamp and abandon the front to see the weeping fish in the boat?
When I look at the cage, I don’t remember the smoked borneol. When I chant the fan in the air, I don’t remember the bald rat beard.
The original intention is like a rose and a new cypress, but in the end the wound is like a shepherd's purse but sweet tea.
The deep courtyard is open and closed alone, and the parrots are frightened and fly to the moss-covered ground.
A box full of old clothes was given to me the day before, and new pillows were stained with tears at night.
Even though there are many scars, it is still sad when you open the mirror, and the green bun moth has not faded yet.
Mo Dao's new strings are as long as each other, just like meeting old swords chasing each other.
Tang Dynasty - Li Jianxun - Spring Ci
Era: Tang
Author: Li Jianxun
Title: Spring Ci
Content:
Rigao walked leisurely down the hall steps, the grass was thin and Chunsha had no embroidered shoes.
Fold a rose, and use your hairpin to hold the phoenix hairpin
Tang Dynasty - Tang Yanqian - Rose
Era: Tang Dynasty
Author : Tang Yanqian
Title: Rose
Content:
The musk sticks are clear and burning, and the shark gauze is covered with green.
The palace makeup is approaching the dawn, and the brocade section is in the east wind.
In the powerless spring smoke, I am sad in the evening rain.
I don’t know what it means, but there are two shades of red. 4. Poems describing roses
1. "Inspector Wu Zhu moved to the roses"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Xu Wei
Fang Fei moved Since Yuewangtai, the most beautiful roses are planted together.
The beauty of the flower is better than the painting, whoever gives it a rose will be praised.
The beautiful scenery hidden in spring is blown away by the wind, and the sky is dyed Qiongyao and the sun is shining.
In order to repay Zhu Yi's early invitation to guests, don't teach me to leave the green moss alone.
2. "Rose"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Tang Yanqian
The musk sticks are bright and clear, and the shark gauze is covered with green.
The palace makeup is approaching the dawn, and the brocade section is in the east wind.
In the powerless spring smoke, I am sad in the evening rain.
I don’t know what it means, but there are two shades of red.
3. "He Li Yuanwai and others chant roses and send them to Xu Shilang"
Era: Tang Author: Sikong Shu
Immortal official Ziwei Lang, Qi Weilang Flowers and flowers are fragrant.
The stars are arranged in rows of green stalks, shining red in the eyes.
Secretly jealous of the grade-changing medicine, the incense sticks directly from afar.
It is easy for bees to wander around the branches and hinder the thorn birds from holding their titles.
The dew wets the clothes, and the wind blows away the yellow pistils.
The trees are covered with luxuriant pearls, and the brocade screen is full of brilliant colors.
It is better to stay with guests than to look at bamboos, and to miss people is better than loving a flower.
Just like the poem "Cai Ping Yong", my thoughts are full of Xiaoxiang.
4. "Fragrant Tree"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Shuqing
Looking at the rose tree in spring, the Song family is adjacent to the west.
The door is covered with dark leaves, and the wall is covered with flying flowers.
The shadows of the peach trees are shallow, and the fragrance spreads across the plum path.
Beautiful makeup, worried about the sunset, tears streaming down the window screen.
5. "Spring Ci"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Jianxun
Rigao walked leisurely down the steps of the hall, with thin grass and spring sand without embroidered shoes.
I broke off a rose and gave it to the phoenix hairpin with your hairpin. 5. Poems related to roses
"Spring Poems" by Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty
The sun is high and I am walking leisurely down the hall steps, the grass is thin and the spring sand is not embroidered shoes. I broke off a rose and gave it to you as a phoenix hairpin.
"Dance Song Lyrics." "Qu Tuo's Poems" by Wen Tingyun, Tang Dynasty
The willows are green on the bridge, and the roses are red on the ground. The embroidered shirt is wrapped in gold, and the flower bun is decorated with jade.
The fragrance of the rain is latent and moist, and the spring water is dark. The dream in the painting building is over, the sunny sun shines in the Xiangfeng.
"Fragrant Tree" by Li Shuqing of the Tang Dynasty
Looking at the rose tree in spring, the Song family is next to it to the west. The door is covered with dark leaves, and the wall is covered with flying flowers.
The shadows of the peach trees are shallow, and the fragrance spreads across the plum path. Beautiful makeup, worried about the sunset, tears streaming down the window screen.
"Red Rose" by Yang Wanli of the Southern Song Dynasty
Unless Guan Yue has the same name, he is not related to Qiangwei.
The leaves and branches are thousands of green, and the flower is light and dark red.
The winds and rivers have their own branches, so how can the rain and dew create their own merits?
There is no national fragrance that cannot be harvested, and the poet is smoked into the water.
"Fenghe Li Sheren Kun Ji chanted roses and sent them to Xu Shilang" by Lu Lun of the Tang Dynasty
A single crane sends smoke and frost, and a pair of Luan misses the late fragrance.
The old shadow is in the house, and the new beauty is out of the wall.
The butterflies scatter and sway in the light dew, and the orioles go into the sunset with their mouths in their mouths.
The rainy morning beats the brocade, and the windy night drama burns incense.
When the sun breaks, there are thousands of layers of beauty, and the lonely clouds are full of light.
When you come close, you will notice that there are few leaves, but you will feel that the branches are growing wherever you move.
High rewards will be given during the filming period, and the spring will remain in the distance.
When I heard that Qiongjiu was given as a gift, I felt ashamed and went to the hall.
"Rose" Qiu Jin
I heard about the jade hall planted in the south of the Yangtze River, and the new makeup was brought to compete with the dew.
But I doubt that peach and plum boast three colors, and they will have the first fragrance in spring.
"Wild Rose" by Yang Wanli, Southern Song Dynasty
The reds and greens have been dim for a long time, and the mountain flowers on the road are also sparse.
The buds are still thin after spring, and the swallow fat is thick and smeared with wild roses.
"Inspector Wu Zhu moved to the rose" Tang·Xu Wei
Fangfei moved from Yuewang Terrace, most like roses planted together.
The beauty of the flower is better than the painting, whoever gives it a rose will be praised.
The beautiful scenery hidden in spring is blown away by the wind, and the sky is dyed Qiongyao and the sun is shining.
In order to repay Zhu Yi's early invitation to guests, don't teach me to leave the green moss alone.
"Rose" Tang Yanqian of the Tang Dynasty
The musk sticks are clear and burning, and the shark gauze is covered with green.
The palace makeup is approaching the dawn, and the brocade section is in the east wind.
In the powerless spring smoke, I am sad in the evening rain.
I don’t know what it means, but there are two shades of red.
"He and Li Yuanwai and others chant roses and send them to Minister Xu" by Sikong Shu of the Tang Dynasty
The fairy official Ziwei Lang is a man who plays with the fragrance of strange flowers.
The stars are arranged in rows of green stalks, shining red in the eyes.
Secretly jealous of the grade-changing medicine, the incense sticks directly from afar.
It is easy for bees to wander around the branches and hinder the thorn birds from holding their titles.
The dew wets the clothes, and the wind blows away the yellow pistils.
The trees are covered with luxuriant pearls, and the brocade screen is full of brilliant colors.
It is better to stay with guests than to look at bamboos, and to miss people is better than loving a flower.
Just like the poem "Cai Ping Yong", my thoughts are full of Xiaoxiang.
"Songs of Prime Ministers and Regrets in the Palace" by Zuofu, the eldest grandson of the Tang Dynasty
There is a famous rose tree in front of the window. The flowers fell last year and bloom this year.
The ruthless spring scenery has yet to return, and when will the sudden break of your heart come?
Recalling the past, the makeup was transformed into a battle royal for immortals, and the exquisite palace details were newly decorated every day.
If you hide your heart, you will laugh at Xizi's frown. Who will worry about Zheng Ji's slander if you cover your nose.
The grass dyes the clothes and shoes, and the flowers stick to the tents in front of A and B's beds.
Three thousand jade figures cannot boast, but twelve golden hairpins face each other alone.
How can we be ashamed of the swans in the swamp and abandon the front to see the weeping fish in the boat?
When I look at the cage, I don’t remember the smoked borneol, and when I chant the fan in the air, I have no bald rat beard.
The original intention is like a rose and a new cypress, but in the end the wound is like a shepherd's purse but sweet tea.
The deep courtyard is open and closed alone, and the parrots are frightened and fly to the moss-covered ground.
A box full of old clothes was given to me on the day before, and new pillows were stained with tears at night.
Even though there are many scars, it is still sad when you open the mirror, and the green bun moth has not faded yet.
Mo Dao's new strings are as long as each other, just like meeting old swords chasing each other.
Maleb (1555-1628), he wrote a poem of condolences to comfort his friend Dubellier for the loss of his daughter, and became the first person in France to arouse everyone's craze for roses.
She lives in this world, the most beautiful thing
Suffers the worst fate
She is a rose, also like a rose
Live One morning.
Villon (1524-1585) also wrote about roses in "The Book of Love":
Please accept this rose, it is as lovely as you
Make a rose for the most beautiful rose
Make a flower for the freshest flower
Make a muse for the muse and me
Please accept this rose , and hold my heart in your arms, it has broken wings 6. Famous quotes and poems about roses
Tang Dynasty - Xu Wei - Si Zhi Inspector Wu Zhu moved to the rose
Fangfei moved from Yuewang Terrace, most like roses planted together.
The beauty of the flower is better than the painting, whoever gives it a rose will be praised.
The beautiful scenery hidden in spring is blown away by the wind, and the sky is dyed Qiongyao and the sun is shining.
In order to repay Zhu Yi's early invitation to guests, don't teach me to leave the green moss alone.
Tang Dynasty - Tang Yanqian - Rose
The musk sticks are clear and burning, and the shark gauze is covered with green.
The palace makeup is approaching the dawn, and the brocade section is in the east wind.
In the powerless spring smoke, I am sad in the evening rain.
I don’t know what it means, but there are two shades of red.
Tang Dynasty - Sikong Shu - Li Yuanwai and others chanted roses and sent them to Minister Xu
Immortal official Ziwei Lang, the most beautiful flower in the world.
The stars are arranged in rows of green stalks, shining red in the eyes.
Secretly jealous of the grade-changing medicine, the incense sticks directly from afar.
It is easy for bees to wander around the branches and hinder the thorn birds from holding their titles.
The dew wets the clothes, and the wind blows away the yellow pistils.
The trees are covered with luxuriant pearls, and the brocade screen is full of brilliant colors.
It is better to stay with guests than to look at bamboos, and to miss people is better than loving a flower.
Just like the poem "Cai Ping Yong", my thoughts are full of Xiaoxiang.
Tang Dynasty - Lulun - Fenghe Li Sheren Kun Ji chanted roses and sent them to Minister Xu
A single crane sends smoke and frost, and a pair of Luan misses the late fragrance.
The old shadow is in the house, and the new beauty is out of the wall.
The butterflies scatter and sway in the light dew, and the orioles go into the sunset with their mouths in their mouths.
The rainy morning beats the brocade, and the windy night drama burns incense.
When the sun breaks, there are thousands of layers of beauty, and the lonely clouds are full of light.
When you come close, you will notice that there are few leaves, but you will feel that the branches are growing wherever you move.
The filming period is high and the spring is far away.
When I heard that Qiongjiu was given as a gift, I felt ashamed and went to the hall.
Tang Dynasty - Li Shuqing - Fangshu
Looking at the rose tree in spring, the Song family is next to it to the west.
The door is covered with dark leaves, and the wall is covered with flying flowers.
The shadows of the peach trees are shallow, and the fragrance spreads across the plum path.
Beautiful makeup, worried about the sunset, tears streaming down the window screen.
Tang Dynasty - The eldest grandson Zuofu - Songs of Prime Ministers and Palace Grudges
There is a famous tree in front of the window. The roses fell last year and bloom this year.
The ruthless spring scenery has yet to return, and when will the sudden break of your heart come?
Recalling the past, the makeup was transformed into a battle royal for immortals, and the exquisite palace details were newly decorated every day.
If you hide your heart, you will laugh at Xizi's frown. Who will worry about Zheng Ji's slander if you cover your nose.
The grass dyes the clothes and shoes, and the flowers stick to the tents in front of A and B's beds.
Three thousand jade figures cannot boast, but twelve golden hairpins face each other alone.
How can we be ashamed of the swans in the swamp and abandon the front to see the weeping fish in the boat?
When I look at the cage, I don’t remember the smoked borneol, and when I chant the fan in the air, I have no bald rat beard.
The original intention is like a rose and a new cypress, but in the end the wound is like a shepherd's purse but sweet tea.
The deep courtyard is open and closed alone, and the parrots are frightened and fly to the moss-covered ground.
A box full of old clothes was given to me on the day before, and new pillows were stained with tears at night.
Even though there are many scars, it is still sad when you open the mirror, and the green bun moth has not faded yet.
Mo Dao's new strings are as long as each other, just like meeting old swords chasing each other. 7. Poems describing roses
Original publisher: Wu Xiongwei
Ancient poems describing roses Li Jianxun's spring poems The sun is high and I am walking down the hall steps, the grass is thin and the spring sand is not embroidered shoes. I broke off a rose and gave it to you as a phoenix hairpin. Lyrics to Wen Tingyun's Dance · Qu Zhe's Lyrics The willows linger on the bridge in green, and the roses on the ground are red. The embroidered shirt is made of gold and jade, and the flower bun is made of jade. The fragrance of the rain is latent and moist, and the spring water is dark. The dream in the painting building is over, the sunny sun shines in the Xiangfeng. Li Shuqing looks at the rose tree in Fangshuchun, and the Song family is next to it to the west. The door is covered with dark leaves, and the wall is covered with flying flowers. The shadows of the peach trees are shallow, and the fragrance spreads across the plum path. Beautiful makeup, worried about the sunset, tears streaming down the window screen. Rose Qiji is basically like a rose, with numerous thorns blooming outward. The fragrant bushes are tall and there are shelves, and the ground is red and mossy. Go stay and watch the idlers, the clear sky will bring butterflies from afar. The peonies bloomed for a few days before disappearing to the dust. Xu Ning wrote about Kaiyuan Temple Peony: This flower is difficult to grow in the south, and I feel ashamed that the monk planted it deliberately. The petrel looks at it frequently in sympathy, and the wasp lingers even more unaware of it. The peony in vain is jealous, and the rose is too ashamed to bloom. Only a few red calyxes are there, and their fragrance is just waiting for someone to leave. Xu Wei's lanterns are better than burning wax and burning silver. Jiuhua is red and blooms with roses. It only blooms in the cold light of winter nights, not in a warm place near the spring breeze. It's rare to see it just because it can bring happiness, don't pick it for fear of turning into ashes. Greedy ointment attached to heat often causes misunderstandings, and moths come to repay it. Xu Wei's direct inspector Wu Zhu moved to the roses. Fangfei moved from Yuewang Terrace, most like roses planted together. The beauty of the flower is better than the painting, whoever praises it will give it a rose. The beautiful scenery hidden in spring is blown away by the wind, and the sky is dyed with Qiongyao and the sun is shining. In order to repay Zhu Yi's early invitation to guests, don't teach the scattered people to leave the green moss. Zhang Bi's peony fragrance is clear and powdery, and she resents the end of spring. Butterflies' wings and bees' beards fall in love with the stamen dust. Leaning leisurely against the evening breeze creates a sense of despair, and staying in silence late in the day will lead you to follow the rules. Don't treat pomegranates as green suo, so that they can be close neighbors with roses. If you are scattered and follow Mu Yu, you should be worried about killing the separated people. Qi Jijiang Temple's spring remnant sent two poems to confidants in the curtain. Who sent him to the west to bear Yue Yun's back? Why did he return freely? The beetles and lilies in the mountain niche respond to the remaining snow, and the roses in the river temple celebrate spring again. At an early age, he had no bachelor's degree as a teacher, but at the end of his life he was 8. Poems about roses
Si Wuxu, the inspector of the direct inspection department, moved to the rose - Tang Xuyu
Fangfei moved to Yuetai , the most beautiful roses are planted together.
The beauty of the farm is better than the painting, whoever praises it will give it a rose.
The spring blossoms are beautiful and beautiful, and the sky is dyed Qiongyao and the sun is shining.
In order to repay Zhu Yi's early invitation to guests, don't teach me to leave the green moss alone.
Rose------Song Dynasty Yang Wanli
Unless the rose has the same name, it is not related to the rose. The leaves and branches are thousands of green, and the flowers are two colors, light and dark red.
The romantic world has its own style, how can Yurong create chemical industry privately? No other national fragrance can be harvested. The poet sinks into the water.
Rose ------ Tang Yanqian of the Tang Dynasty
The musk sticks are clear and burning, and the shark gauze is green and misty. The official makeup is approaching the dawn, and the brocade section is in the east wind.
In the powerless spring smoke, in the sad dusk rain, I don’t know what is going on, and there are two shades of red.
Fenghe Li Sheren Kun Ji chanted roses and sent them to Xu Shilang------Lulun of the Tang Dynasty
A single crane sends frost smoke, and a pair of Luan misses the late fragrance. The old shadow is in the house, and the new beauty is out of the wall.
The butterflies scatter and sway in the light dew, and the orioles fly into the sunset.
The rainy morning beats the brocade, and the windy night drama burns incense.
When the sun breaks, there are thousands of layers of beauty, and the lonely clouds are full of light. There are few leaves when you come close, but you can feel the branches growing wherever they move.
High rewards will be given during the filming period, and the spring will remain in the distance. I heard that Qiongjiu was given as a gift, and I felt ashamed to be raised in the hall. 9. What are some poems about roses?
1. Live, believe me, don’t wait for tomorrow, pick the roses of life today. ——Lonza
2. Let those who look at the rose also look at its thorns. ——India Tagore
3. What does the name have to do with it? Call a rose by another name and it will still be fragrant. ——English·Shakespeare
4. I heard that jade was planted in the south of the Yangtze River, and the new makeup was brought to compete with the dew. But I doubt that peach and plum boast three colors, and they will have the first fragrance of spring. ——"Rose" by Qiu Jin of the Qing Dynasty
5. The sun is high and I walk down the hall steps leisurely, the grass is thin and the spring sand is not embroidered shoes. I broke off a rose and gave it to you as a phoenix hairpin. ——Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Poems"
6. Give roses to others and leave lingering fragrance in your hands.