1. Poems about roses
Poems about roses 1. Poems about roses
Si Zhi Inspector Si Wuxu moved to the rose - Tang Xu夤
Fangfei moved from one platform to another, and the best roses were 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.
2. Ancient poems about roses
Li Jianxun
Spring Ci
Rigao walked leisurely down the hall steps,
Xicao Chunsha has no embroidered shoes.
I broke off a rose,
and presented it to the phoenix hairpin with your hairpin.
Wen Tingyun
Dance lyrics
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Qu Zhe's lyrics
The willows linger on the bridge, and the roses blow The ground is 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.
At the beginning of the painting building, the dream is gone, and the sunny sun shines on the Xiangfeng.
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.
Beautiful makeup, worried about the sunset, tears streaming down the window screen.
The shadows of the peach trees are shallow, and the fragrance spreads across the plum path.
Qi Ji
Rose
The root is like a rose, with numerous thorns blooming outward.
The fragrant trees are tall and have shelves, and the red trees are covered with moss.
Go live and watch the idle people, the clear sky will bring butterflies from afar.
The peonies died a few days ago and disappeared into the dust.
Xu Ning
Inscribed on Kaiyuan Temple Peony
This flower is difficult to grow in the south, and I feel ashamed that monk Xian planted it deliberately.
The petrel looks at it frequently to show its pity, while 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 the family to come
Xu Wei
Lantern flowers
Light the wax and burn the silver Victory, Jiuhua blooms 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 someone just because it brings happiness, don’t pick one for fear of turning into ashes.
Greedy ointment is attached with heat and causes many misunderstandings, just to repay moths.
3. Famous quotes and poems about roses
Tang Dynasty Xu Wei-Sizhi Inspector Wu Zhu moved to roses
Fangfei moved from Yuewang Terrace, and finally Like roses, they grow 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.
Sikong Shu, Tang Dynasty-Li Yuanwai and his family members chanted roses and sent them to Minister Xu
The 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 Xu Shilang
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
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 called roses. Last year the flowers fell and this year they bloom.
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.
4. Ancient poems about roses
Original publisher: Wu Xiongwei
Li Jianxun’s spring poem describing roses. Cao Chunsha didn't embroider any 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 into the dust. Xu Ning wrote about the peony of Kaiyuan Temple. This flower is difficult to grow in the south, and I feel ashamed that monk Xian deliberately planted it. 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, just to repay moths.
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. When I was young, I had no bachelor's degree, but when I was old, I lost it
5. What are the poems about roses
1. Good things come soon
Zhou Mi of the Song Dynasty
Hibiscus is soaked in the autumn water, and the beautiful window is in front of the mirror at dawn. The willows are weak and sad, and the dyed orchid paste is slightly refreshing.
Purple roses folded with laughter at the lower level, and bees and butterflies fluttered at the temples. Looking back, I saw Lang walking away in shame, his embroidered skirt slightly faded.
2. Holding Zhe Ci
Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty
The willows are green on the bridge, and the roses are red on the ground. 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. At the beginning of the painting, the dream breaks, and the dawn sun shines on the Xiangfeng.
3. Brocade Poems
Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty
Ding Dong's thin leak invades Qiongse, and the shadow turns to Gao Wu and the moon rises. Clusters of golden shuttlecocks are gleaming with red,
The mandarin ducks are just beginning to form. The hundreds of knots in the brocade are all in the same center, and the pistils are chaotic and deep.
This intention cannot be passed on, roses are used as pillars and Zhu Xianqin is used. I cut the acacia quilt for you,
The stars are far away thousands of miles away. The Xiangchi fumigator has not yet noticed autumn, and there are new lotus seeds in the green pond.
4. Spring Poems
Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty
The sun was high and I walked down the hall steps leisurely, the grass was thin and the spring sand was not embroidered shoes.
I got a rose and gave it to you as a phoenix hairpin.
5. Inspector Wu Zhu moved to the roses
Xu Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Fangfei moved from Yuewang Terrace, most like roses planted together . The beauty of the flower is better than the painting,
Whose name is it and the rose is presented to me? 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 me to leave the green moss alone.
6. Poems about roses
Tang Yanqian of the Tang Dynasty The roses and musk sticks are bright and clear, 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. In the Tang Dynasty Xu Kui, Si Wuxu, the direct inspector, moved to the rose flower Fangfei moved from Yue Taiwan, and finally the roses were planted together.
The beauty of the farm is better than the painting, whoever praises it will give it a rose. The spring blossoms are blooming, 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 me to leave the green moss alone. Tang Lulun, Fenghe Li Sheren, Kun Jiyong, sent roses to Xu Lang. The butterflies scattered and swayed in the light dew, and the orioles carried them into the sunset.
The rainy morning beats the brocade, and the windy night drama burns incense. The beautiful sun has thousands of layers of beauty, and the lonely clouds are full of light.
Song Yang Wanli The red rose has the same name as the rose, and it is not related to the rose. The leaves and branches are thousands of green, and the flower is light and dark red.
Romance has its own style, so how can rain and dew be done privately? The incense of other countries cannot be harvested, and the poet is smoked into the water.
Dong Yuankai of the Qing Dynasty Cong Hua·Singing Roses The beauty rises at dawn and cherishes the remnants of spring, but the flowers are fading. The sound of selling flowers is heard by the dressing table, where the basket is opened, and the color is bright purple.
Thousands of flowers are in the air, one branch is fragrant, and the dew is twisted to look at it. Zhao Huaiyu of the Qing Dynasty, "Huanxi Sha·Rose" The jade skin is made of musk deer, lingering under the flowers for a few times, and the city is filled with silk rain near the yellow plum.
The lustful clay figure is still dripping with dew, the fragrance is like overflowing wine, don’t leave the cup, and the beautiful lady smiles with clouds on her temples. Contemporary Wu Zhuxi The east wind brings the beauty of roses to the pavilion, and the dew smoke is blooming with thorns.
Don’t blame the soft branches for being so proud, and the heart does not like the arrival of the butterfly. Jin Xuelian, Poppy, Pizhou Zhouci saw the Rose Flower Village in a remote wasteland with no flowers for sale. I didn’t believe that spring was still here.
It is clear that red skinny and green skin are first fat, leaving people with trivial thorns and clothes. Silver silk threads are lined with gold hairpins, marking spring people's temples.
Now in the wine glass, there is a rich and fragrant wine called daughter red. Wu Yifeng's Walking on the Shasha·The roses are beautifully reflected in the clouds, and the butterflies are intoxicated by their strong fragrance. They are picked lightly before the traces of dew are collected.
Don’t look at the top of the tree for good flowers, they will be sold all over the place. The hairpin beams are inserted carelessly, the temples are filled with foolishness, and the violet sac also loses its color.
Finely knead the flower slices and serve with icing sugar, the Jiangnan flavor is still regrettable. Zhou Yufeng's poem about the city flower of Yinchuan, the rose, is as unique and sentimental as the new makeup, and he prefers to put the recommended name on it.
It is an ancient city that is dyed with rouge and takes over all the spring scenery. Wang Bingjun A rose is warm and beautiful in the early summer, and its demeanor is lighter than a begonia.
Unlike other flowers, which can be picked freely, the needles and awns are hidden at the bottom of the branches and leaves. Hu Yingguang Roses are affectionate but seem to be ruthless. They are so colorful that they cannot be kissed.
But this peanut is arrogant and afraid of meeting frivolous flower pickers. Wen Peizhang The roses are light and deep, and the courtyard is full of spring.
The monster has thorns all over its body, indicating that there were original flower pickers in the world. Gao Kai sings roses quietly on the roadside in the wilderness, and the beauty of the country is indisputable.
If there were not so much greed in the world, how could I love being covered with thorns all over my body?
7. What are the poems praising roses?
1. The leaves are connected to thousands of green branches, and one flower is light and dark red.
Source: "Red Rose" Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli Original text: Unless the rose has the same name, it is not related to the rose. The leaves and branches are thousands of green, and the flower is light and dark red.
Translation: Different from the name of the rose, and different from the appearance of the rose. The successive branches and leaves are all green, and one flower has two colors, dark and light.
2. The neighbor’s children walked around and mistakenly thought they were roses. Source: "Rose" Ming Dynasty: Chen Chun's original text: Color and fragrance are the same, and the species in Jiangxiang are also rare.
The neighbor’s children walked around and mistakenly thought they were roses. Translation: Roses have the same fragrance and appearance, but they are rarely planted in Jiangxiang.
When I brought my daughter back to my parents’ home, I mistakenly thought it was a rose. 3. The low flowers and trees reflect the small makeup building, and there are two sorrows between the eyebrows when spring comes.
Source: Tang Dynasty - Bai Juyi's "Spring Ci" original text: The low flowers and trees reflect the small makeup building, and there are two sorrows between the eyebrows when spring comes. The parrot is leaning on the railing, thinking about what to do without looking back. Translation: The small building shaded by low flowers and green trees brings a little sadness into the girl's eyebrows.
Leaning against the railing with his back to the parrot, he was thinking why he didn’t look back again? 4. Looking at the rose tree in spring, the Song family is next door to the west. Source: Tang Dynasty Li Shuqing's "Fragrant Tree" Original text: 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. Translation: Spring is here. I look at the rose tree. The neighbor to the west is the Song family.
The courtyard is far and dark, and is darker than the green leaves. Flowers can fly over the wall in front of you. I walked by the peach and plum trees, and the fragrance stayed on the winding path.
Beautifully decorated but sad as the evening comes, I can only look out the window and shed tears. 5. Let those who look at the rose also look at its thorns.
——Tagore's "Birds".
8. An ancient poem with the word "rose"
Red cardamom, purple rose, thank your natal family for taking over the Yue Wangtai - "Nanxiangzi·Yanmomo" by Li Xun of the Tang Dynasty Looking at the rose tree in spring, the Song family is next to it to the west - "Fragrant Tree" by Li Shuqing of the Tang Dynasty. Roses are afraid of imitating Xizi, and their beauty makes people laugh at the drama - "Send to Dinghai" by Chen Zao of the Song Dynasty. Peony is shy and jealous, and roses lean on the railing. Smiling and wanting to talk - Song Dynasty Tian Xi's "Repaying the Second Bachelor of the Song Dynasty Jia Huangzhong with chrysanthemums and presenting them to all the bachelors in various halls" Jasmine, jasmine and roses, the clear fragrance is the same as that of plum blossoms - Zhang Yuanqian of the Song Dynasty "Illness on the pillow, occupying three places in the mouth" The quatrain presents a smile to the virtuous brother of Gongshi Qiao. "Blowing all the roses can only be cherished, but the fragrance will be sold away for a year - Song Dynasty Zhang Fan's "Spring Breeze" Peony is used in vain to envy, and the roses dare not bloom due to shame - Tang Dynasty Xu Ning's "Inscribed on the Peony of Kaiyuan Temple" The lotus mud is connected to the calyx, and the rose thorns are wrapped around the branches - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty "When the cursive poem is completed and the peony is first opened, it is chanted with small thanks and the red medicine is used as the stage to turn the poem...occasionally into sixteen rhymes" Hope it can help you.
9. Ancient poems about roses
1. The willows are green on the bridge, and the roses are red on the ground. ——Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty, "Dance Songs·Qu Zhe's Ci"
Translation: The willows are emerald green, and the small bridge next to them also turns green under the shadow of the willows; the roses are red and drifting. The petals were scattered all over the ground, and the ground seemed to have been covered with a layer of red.
2. Looking at the rose tree in spring, the Song family is next to it to the west. ——Li Shuqing of the Tang Dynasty, "The Fragrant Tree"
Translation: In the spring, I watched the rose tree bloom, and the Song family was adjacent to the west.
3. The beauty of the flower is better than the painting. I will give you a rose in honor of anyone. ——Tang Xuyu's "Inspector Wu Zhu Moves to the Rose"
Translation: Its beauty is loved by everyone, and it cannot be compared with the rich colors; who called it such a beautiful name as a rose Of.
4. The peony in vain is jealous, and the rose is too embarrassed to bloom. ——"Inscribed on Kaiyuan Temple Peony" by Xu Ning of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: After the peonies bloom, they can only be jealous of your appearance, and even the roses dare not bloom to compete with you.
5. Burning silver with wax is better than planting. Jiuhua is red and blooms with roses. ——"Lamp Flowers" by Xu Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: It is better to light a candle to burn silver, the color is as red as a rose.
6. The beauty of the flower is better than the painting. I will give you a rose in honor of anyone. ——Xu Wei's "Inspector Wu Zhu moved to the rose"
Translation: The fragrant and delicate colors are better than painted paintings, and they are very lovable. Who named you Rose?