Poems about Pear Flowers Like Snow 1. What are the ancient poems that describe "Pear Flowers as White as Snow"

1. There are clouds of snow outside the crystal curtain. _ _ Yang Ji's "Bodhisattva Man Juanjuan Moon Outside the Crystal Curtain"

2. White brocade is full of fragrance, and Yushu is full of snow. _ _ Qiu Chuji's Poems on Pear Flowers in Lingxu Palace

3. The willow color is golden and tender, and the pear flower is snowy and fragrant. _ _ Li Bai's "Eight Poems of Walking in the Palace"

4. Jiao 'e lies late at night, and the pear flower is quiet and the bird perches. _ _ Tang Yin's Beauty to the Moon

5. Bring wine and a small bridge house, lest the pear blossoms fall into autumn. _ _ Jiang Kui's "Pale Yellow Willow, Empty City and Small Corner"

6. The catkins are light and the pear blossoms are fine. _ _ Xie Yi's "Treading on the Shakespearean Catkin Breeze"

7. Moon pear blossoms, borrowing dreams and lace corridors. _ _ Shi Dazu's "Xie Pei Ling Pedestrian Flower Dock"

8. The pear blossoms in the desert are brilliant, and Liu Xufei is in succession. _ _ Chen Yunping's

9. The east wind hates Xuandu, blows through the branches and jade, and the pear blossoms in jathyapple are also jealous. _ _ Zhou Wenzhi's "Xiao Taohong Yong Tao"

1. Three nights. The atrium just shines with pear blossoms and snow. _ _ He Zhu's "Midnight Song, Night Moon"

2. Poems about Pear Flowers

Poems describing Pear Flowers:

"A tree is full of pear flowers and a stream is full of moon"

"The courtyard of pear flowers melts into the moon, and the catkin pond is faint with wind"

"The wind of pear flowers is clear, and the wanderer is out of the city in search of spring"

Song? Wang Zhu's poem "Pear Blossom":

"The courtyard is full of dawn, the flowers are fragrant with snow, one branch is lightly rainy, and the tears wet the makeup of the imperial concubine."

Dai Shulun's poem "Spring Complaint"

"Golden duck incense kills the soul, pear blossom and spring rain cover the heavy door"

Song poet Li Zhongyuan's "Remembering Wang Sunzi":

"The lush grass remembers Wang Sunzi, and the willow outside the building kills the soul, and Du Yu's voice is unbearable to hear.

In the evening, the rain hits the pear blossoms and closes the door. "

Wang Rong of the Southern and Northern Dynasties' Poem on Pear Flowers in the Pond:

"The fragrant spring shines with snow, and the deep evening reflects the stars."

Wen Tingyun has a poem saying:

"Pear blossoms are snowing, and warblers are weeping like silk."

Lei Yuan praised the pear flower:

"Snow is the skin, jade is the face, and you won't marry the charm to the east wind."

Zhang Jian describes the first blooming of pear flowers:

"The bud is budding, the snow is broken, and the ball is rubbed"

Qiu Chuji's "No vulgar thoughts? Pear Flower Ci in Lingxu Palace

"White brocade is full of fragrance without grain, and Yushu is full of snow"

Li Bai:

"The willow color is golden and tender, and the pear flower is fragrant with snow"

Qiu Wei:

"The cool beauty completely deceives the snow, and the lingering fragrance first enters the clothes"

Lu You:

"The powder is light and fragrant, and it is clear from one. I often think of Zheng Qingming Road in the south, and my drunken sleeves are snowing in the wind. "

3. Poems describing pear flowers

1. "Broken Warrior Spring Scenery" Author: Yan Shu (Song Dynasty)

When swallows come to the news agency, pear flowers are backward and clear.

The swallows arrived just in time for the social sacrifice, and pear blossoms were flying after Tomb-Sweeping Day.

2, "picking mulberry seeds at that time is wrong" author: Nalan Xingde (Qing Dynasty)

It's like this, and it's all gone.

If we leave like this, pear flower falls is finished, and the moon is already in the west of the sky.

3, "Jade House Spring Before the Wind Wants to Persuade Chunguang to Live" Author: Xin Qiji (Song Dynasty)

Dreaming back to people is far away from many worries, only in the stormy place of pear blossoms.

Only when I wake up from my dream do I feel far away from many worries, just worrying about whether the pear blossoms in the storm are safe or not.

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In spring, the tender buds of willows are like gold and snow-white pear blossoms, emitting fragrance.

5, "Cold Food on the Tomb" Author: Yang Wanli (Song Dynasty)

Pears eat cold food, and only worry about it when they enter the festival.

Pear blossoms will grow after Qingming Festival. I miss you very much this season.

4. Poems describing pear flowers

There are many poems about pear flowers in Tang poetry and Song poetry. For example:

Sending a judge of martial arts to Beijing

Cen Can

the north wind rolls the white grasses and breaks them and and the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, as if the pear trees blooming. Snow flakes fall into the curtain, wet the curtain, fur wear not warm Jinbei is also too thin. The general was Hand guard with cold hands, and the iron - clad steel was so cold that it was hard to wear. The desert iced over thousand feet and there was a crack, and the sky filled with gloom and gloom. In the manager's account, the wine is a farewell banquet, and the huqin pipa lute flute ensemble to add to the entertainment. In the evening, before the gate of the headquarters, the heavy snow fell, the red flag was frozen and the wind could not be towed. " Luntai east gate, welcome you to the capital, you go, snow cover full Tianshan road. ". And then he disappears at the turn of the pass, leaving behind him only hoof-prints

Drinking

Du Mu

Huaiyang is sick, and the guest sleeves are covered with frost and candles. Build by laying bricks or stones pear flowers and a pile of snow, who will rely on the railing next year?

Spring Complaint

Liu Fangping

Sunset on the screen window is getting dusk, and no one in the Golden Room sees any tears. The courtyard is lonely, the spring scenery is about to die; The pear blossom is falling, and the door is closed.

Miscellaneous Poems

Anonymous

Although the old mountain is not closed, it has spent the spring in Chang 'an. A tree of pear and water in the moonlight shadow, do not know who this beautiful night belongs to?

pear blossom

Shi Dazu

Who is the lonelier in jade capacity? Cold food makes me feel sad. The predecessor is as clear as plum makeup, and I live in the remote night according to the moon.

I am fascinated by Hu Die's Feishi Road. Snow is on the swing. Dressed in plain clothes at dusk, I closed the door and listened to the rain at night.

Donglan pear flower

[Song Su Shi]

Pear flower is pale white and willow is dark green, and Liu Xufei is full of flowers.

I'm disappointed with a snow in the east column, and my life is clear!

like a dream

Yan Rui

is it a pear flower?

Tao is apricot blossom.

white and red,

don't be spring (east) amorous feelings.

I remember.

I remember.

people are slightly drunk in Xinjian (Wuling).

Song of Eternal Sorrow (poem with "were like a rain in spring on the blossom of the pear")

Author: Bai Juyi

china's Emperor, craving beauty that might shake an empire, was on the throne for many years, searching, never finding. Till a little child of the Yang clan, hardly even grown, bred in an inner chamber, with no one knowing her.

but with graces granted by heaven and not to be concealed, at last one day was chosen for the imperial household. If she but turned her head and smiled, there were cast a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of the Six Palaces faded into nothing.

it was early spring. They bathed her in the FlowerPure Pool, which warmed and smoothed the creamy-tinted crystal of her skin. And, because of her languor, a maid was lifting her, when first the Emperor noticed her and chose her for his bride.

the cloud of her hair, petal of her cheek, gold ripples of her crown when she moved, were sheltered on spring evenings by warm hibiscus curtains. But nights of spring were short and the sun arose too soon, and the Emperor, from that time forth, forsook his early hearings.

and lavished all his time on her with feasts and revelry, his mistress of the spring, his despot of the night. There were other ladies in his court, three thousand of rare beauty, but his favours to three thousand were concentered in one body.

The Golden House is dressed up to serve the night, and when tables were cleared in the Tower of Jade, she would loiter, slow with wine. Sisters and brothers are all in the country, and, because she so illumined and glorified her clan.

she brought to every father, every mother through the empire, happiness when a girl was born rather than a boy.

...High rose Li Palace, entering blue clouds, and far and wide the breezes carried magical notes. Of soft song and slow dance, of string and bamboo music, the Emperor's eyes could never gaze on her enough.

till war-drums, booming from Yuyang, shocked the whole earth, and broke the tunes of The Rainbow Skirt and the Feathered Coat. The Forbidden City, the nine-tiered palace, loomed in the dust, from thousands of horses and chariots headed southwest.

the imperial flag opened the way, now moving and now pausing, but thirty miles from the capital, beyond the western gate. The men of the army stopped, not one of them would stir, till under their horses' hoofs they might trample those moth-eyebrows.

flowery hairpins fell to the ground, no one picked them up, and a green and white jade hair-tassel and a yellowgold hair-bird. The Emperor could not save her, he could only cover his face, and later when he turned to look, the place of blood and tears.

was hidden in a yellow dust blown by a cold wind, at the cleft of the Dagger-Tower Trail they crisscrossed through a cloud-line. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, flags and banners lost their colour in the fading sunlight.

but as waters of Shu are always green and its mountains always blue, so changeless was His Majesty's love and deeper than the days. He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, he heard bell-notes in the evening rain, cutting at his breast.

The sky turns back to Longyu, the Emperor clung to the spot and would not turn away. From the soil along the Mawei slope, under which was buried, that memory, that anguish. Where was her jade-white face?.

ruler and lords, when eyes would meet, wept upon their coats, as they rode, with loose rein, slowly eastward, back to the capital. The pools, the gardens, the palace, all were just as before, the Lake Taiye hibiscus, the Weiyang Palace willows.

but a petal was like her face and a willow-leaf her eyebrow, and what could he do but cry whenever he looked at them?. Spring breezes, peaches and plums bloom at night, lakka-foliage fell to the ground, after autumn rains.

the Western and Southern Palaces were littered with late grasses, and the steps were mounded with red leaves that no one swept away. Li Yuan disciple Bai Fuxin, and the eunuchs thin-eyebrowed in her Court of PepperTrees;.

over the throne flew fire-flies, while he brooded in the twilight., he would lengthen the lamp-wick to its end and still could never sleep.. Bell and drum would slowly toll the dragging nighthours, and the River of Stars grow sharp in the sky, just before dawn.

and the porcelain mandarin-ducks on the roof grow thick with morning frost, who's with * * *? With the distance between life and death year after year, and yet no beloved spirit ever visited his dreams.

at Lingqiong lived a Taoist priest who was a guest of heaven, able to summon spirits by his concentrated mind. Thinking about the King, that they besought the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.

he opened his way in space and clove the ether like lightning, up to heaven, under the earth, looking everywhere. Above, he searched the Green Void, below, the Yellow Spring, but he failed, in either place, to find the one he looked for.

and then he heard accounts of an enchanted isle at sea, the mountains are in the middle of nothingness. With pavilions and fine towers in the five-coloured air, and of exquisite immortals moving to and fro.

and of one among them-whom they called The Ever True, with a face of snow and flowers resembling hers he sought. So he went to the West Hall's gate of gold and knocked at the jasper door, and asked a girl, called Morsel-of-Jade, to tell The Doubly- Perfect.

I smell was startled out of dreams in her nine-flowered, canopy, the envoy of the Han family. Pulling the clothes and pushing the pillow back and forth, the silver screen of pearl foil is opened.

her cloudy hair-dress hung on one side because of her great haste, and her flower-cap was loose when she came along the terrace. The wind blows the fairy maid, as though she danced The Rainbow Skirt and the Feathered Coat.

and the tear-drops drifting down her sad white face, were like a rain in spring on the blossom of the pear.

but love glowed deep within her eyes when she bade him thank her liege, whose form and voice had been strange to her ever since their parting. Since happiness had ended at the Court of the Bright Sun, and moons and dawns had become long in Fairy-Mountain Palace.

but when she turned her face and looked down toward the earth, and tried to see the capital, there were only fog and dust. So she took out, with emotion, the pledges he had given, and, through his envoy, sent him back a shell box and gold hairpin.

but kept one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box, breaking the gold of the hairpin, breaking the shell of the box. "Our souls belong together," she said, "like this gold and this shell", somewhere, sometime, on earth or in heaven, we shall surely.

and she sent him, by his messenger, a sentence reminding him, of vows which had been known only to their two hearts. On the seventh day of the Seventh-month, in the Palace of Long Life, we told each other secretly in the quiet midnight world.

that we wished to fly in heaven, two birds with the wings of one, and to grow together on the earth, two branches of one tree.. Earth endures, heaven endures; some time both shall end, while this unending sorrow goes on and on for ever

5. What are the poems describing pear flowers

Among the flowers in the world, to put it bluntly, pear flowers are counted.

The spring breeze is rippling, the flowers are blooming, with thousands of flowers, and the desire for branches is low. It is as white as snow, and jade bone is as beautiful and elegant as ice. It really has the momentum of "dominating the world and overwhelming the flowers in the world". In ancient times, when pear blossoms were in full bloom, people loved to get together and "wash their makeup" under the shade of flowers.

In the Tang Dynasty, this custom was very popular. According to the Records of Tang Yu, "When Luoyang pear blossoms, people often bring wine, saying,' Wash makeup for pear blossoms' or even buy trees." People love to make pear flowers. At that time, Uncle Hou Muqing once wrote a poem saying: "When you drink it, the pear flowers will be full of flowers.

the fragrance comes to Yushu, and it is white. ..... "Poets of past dynasties loved pear flowers and left many poems describing pear, qi, rhyme and purpose.

Pure, white and flawless, crystal clear as snow; Beauty is not charming, beauty is not flattering, beauty is not vulgar, and it is as pure as jade, which first aroused the reverie of poets. In the Southern and Northern Dynasties, "Pear Flowers on the Pond": "The fragrant spring shines with snow, and the deep evening reflects the stars."

There is a poem that says, "When the branches are pressed, the warblers are like silk." Lei Yuan praised the pear flower: "Snow makes the skin jade, and it will not be enchanting."

It describes the pear blossom as "the bud breaks through the snow and rubs the ball", and "Pear Flower Ci in Lingxu Palace" praises the pear blossom with "the white brocade is full of fragrance, and the Yushu is full of snow". In China, flying snow is compared to pear flowers from another angle: "The north wind rolls and folds, and the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky, is like a spring gale, come up in the night,"

it is wonderful to use snow as a metaphor for flowers and flowers as a metaphor for snow. But what is even better is "the fragrance of flowers and snow". The ancients once compared snow with plum blossoms and said "".For example, compared with snow and plum blossoms, pear blossoms are neither as white as snow nor as fragrant as plum blossoms.

The family praised: "Snow is the snow in the sky, and pear blossoms are the snow on earth; Those who have little snow are fragrant, and pear flowers are good at their beauty. " Reading the ancients, I feel that there is a fragrance floating from the paper, which is cool and pleasant-"the willow color is golden and tender, and the snow is fragrant" (Li Bai); "Leng Yan completely deceives the snow, and the fragrance suddenly enters the clothes" (Qiu Wei); "The powder is light and fragrant, and it has not allowed peaches and plums to occupy their time.

On Qingming Road in Nanzheng, the drunken sleeves are snowing in the wind. " (Lu You) "Pear", pear blossoms under the moon, even more.

"a brook and a moon"-in the bright, accompanied by a gurgling brook, it is as lovely as an ethereal fairy; Pear blossoms enter the moon, and moonlight turns into water, which is inexhaustible tenderness. "Pear flowers in the courtyard dissolve in the moon, and the pond is faintly windy"-pear flowers are in full bloom in the yard; The pond overflows gently, how it is! "Heavy, misty, cold dip and dissolve the moon.

On earth and in heaven, rotten silver clouds shine through. " ("Lingxu Palace Pear Flower Ci"); "Clouds are full of clothes, and the moon is full of body, and it is light and dusty."-In the sky, pear flowers dance lightly like clouds in the spring breeze, and occasionally petals fall, as if the moonlight is flashing, and the moonlight and pear flowers are completely integrated.

what a wonderful state it is! Why not,,! The best thing is that pear blossoms have experienced the rain. Pear blossoms in the rain are especially charming.

The phrase "Lonely Tears", written on the newspaper to hear the appearance of Xuanzong's envoy when he arrived, is vivid, deliberately small, bright and moving, which can be described as the ultimate in the world. Later generations compared the pear flower in the rain to the beauty's tears, such as the poem "Pear Flower" in Song Dynasty: "The courtyard is dark, the flowers and snow are fragrant, one branch is lightly rainy, and the tears wet the makeup of the noble lady."

In the poem "Pear Blossom", there are "pink marks and tears in spring" that are sad without hurting, but they write the extreme of the world, bit by bit, without the need of wind blowing, which naturally leads to pity and infatuation in the heart lake. When paving the way for the environment and rendering the atmosphere, poets often set off pear blossoms with a bleak artistic conception and a sad mood.

For example, the poem "Golden Duck Fragrance Disappears the Soul, Pear Blossom Spring Rain Covers the Heavy Door" in Song Dynasty has a poem: "The lush grass, the willow building is lost in the air, and the sound is unbearable to hear. I want dusk.

"The author used the scene at dusk to set off the lonely mentality of a woman who is deeply in love with acacia. "Make the night, the empty space is full", and use the concrete ground to symbolize "Spring is gone".

I hate that spring has gone in a hurry, leaving only pears everywhere like snow, which is extremely resentful. "":"More pear blossoms, flying away, spring also becomes haggard."

Zhou Mi has a saying, "Pear clouds are as cold as snow and clear", and the words written are moving. Du Mu-shi: "Pear with leaves alone".

""The pear blossoms are gone, and the spring is back ""describes the hurried return of the spring scenery in nature, implying that the spring in one's career is fading away. Reciting the poems of the ancients chanting pear flowers, I only feel that my whole body is soaked with the holy fragrance of pear flowers, and there is an unspeakable beauty, which is extremely comfortable.

6. Poems about Pear Flowers

1. A mandarin duck quilt makes two nights, and a pear tree overwhelms a begonia. (Su Dongpo.)

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

3. and the tear-drops drifting down her sad white face, were like a rain in spring on the blossom of the pear. (Bai Juyi)

4. Pear flowers are pale white and willow is deep green, and flowers are all over the city in Liu Xufei. (Du Mu)

7. Sunset on the screen window is getting dusk, and no one in the Golden Room sees any tears. Lonely and empty, spring is late, and pear blossoms are everywhere. (Liu Fangping)

8. Although the old mountain is not closed, it has spent the spring in Chang 'an. A tree of pear and water in the moonlight shadow, do not know who this beautiful night belongs to? ("Miscellaneous Poems" by Anonymous)

9. Initiate lips, golden wind and laurel, and call residual dreams and slightly rainy pears. (Jade Butterfly)

1. Songbian Road in Xueling, Yuehan Lake Village. Dimly discernible pear blossoms enter the dream cloud. Patrol, small eaves and fragrant trees spring. Jiang Meixin, Cui birds cry to people. (Yuan Zhen Wu's poem [