1. Two words of Han Palace
The east window of the moon is like a jade wheel, and the front hall is silent.
Palace Sophora flowers fall in the west wind, and parrots call people on cold nights.
2. Dusk
At dusk, in front of the independent Buddhist temple, the ground was full of Sophora japonica cicadas.
Generally, the heart is always bitter at four o'clock, and the time of heartache is autumn.
3. Send friends and relatives to the river in summer
Before the rain, before the sun falls, the cicada falls and the Sophora japonica falls.
The wheels of the north and south are infinite, and the talents on the river return.
Talk about your feelings
A full moon is meaningless. Spring is reserved for autumn.
I've been worried for several years about apricot blossoms and Sophora japonica flowers falling.
5. Early autumn in Chang 'an
The wind dances and the Sophora japonica falls into the imperial ditch, and Nanshan enters the city in autumn.
The door is in a hurry to recruit soldiers, and the son is drunk.
Step 6 send a small one
Sophora japonica hangs beside the horse in the north of the street, and the sick body is sent late.
Who will you write a new poem for when I say goodbye to you in autumn night?
7. Xuanzhou sent judges
When I came, my discernment assisted Yao in whoring, folding Sophora japonica flowers and crossing the wild bridge.
Who saw this melancholy before you, and the song is over.
2. Poems about Sophora japonica Li Pin felt that Di Lichun was careless when he sent his friends to the next place, and returned to the mountains to admire things.
In other words, I'm leaving tomorrow, and I'm going to step on Sophora japonica. Gong Dou has made Jimen a rich man, and cicadas have been making Sophora japonica flowers for four years.
Today, I have new white hair and am lazy to ride an official horse to Youzhou. The guests were sent to the dream room of Jiange in Shu, and the group returned to Liangshan.
Riding a horse and shaking a whip in Ming Dynasty, Sophora japonica in autumn passes through meridian. Zhang Ji sent Sophora japonica to the north of Xiaoyuandi Street, and the sick body was sent out late.
Who will you write a new poem for when I say goodbye to you in autumn night? Bai Juyi stood in front of the independent Buddhist temple at dusk, and the ground was covered with Sophora japonica and cicadas.
Generally, the heart is always bitter at four o'clock, and the time of heartache is autumn. Bai Juyi secret provincial hall Sophora japonica new autumn rain, tung leaves turn night.
After all, there is nothing in the hall, and the old man sleeps on a pillow. Bao Rong wrote two poems about the Han Palace, which reflected the east window like a jade wheel, and the front hall was absolutely silent.
Palace Sophora flowers fall in the west wind, and parrots call people on cold nights. Yao He was shocked to hear that Xin Chan sent Li Yu last June.
Today, Sophora japonica seems to be still in full bloom, but listening to its voice is even quieter. Zhu Qingyu Doumen looked at the green Sophora japonica that fell in the ditch at night and stepped out of Doumen after the rain.
At dusk, the savage plowed the fields and there was smoke on the beacon tower. In the summer of Xu Hun, relatives and friends on the river sent a visit, but the rain did not fall, the mountain did not incline, the cicada was clear, and the Sophora japonica fell.
The wheels of the north and south are infinite, and the talents on the river return. Send a judge to Xuanzhou, raise a pen to meet Yao, and go to fold Sophora japonica flowers and cross the wild bridge.
Who saw this melancholy before you, and the song is over. Li Pin said that he had doubts about the full moon, but he didn't get the edge of laurel. He stayed in spring until autumn.
I've been worried for several years about apricot blossoms and Sophora japonica flowers falling. Wei Zhuang Jing Qiu did not go fishing with the waves, but approached Confucianism.
How many autumn winds did twelve Sophora flowers in Chang 'an lose? In the year when Huang Tao left Beijing, a fairy laurel climbed back to Pukou Village, Yan Tao.
Although I hate parting, I am still very interested. Sophora japonica blooms at sunrise. Jong Li sunset shadow mountain is not red, and it rains in the distance.
The soul sells its children and never looks back, taking a leisurely look at the road of Sophora japonica. Zilan mortuary is looking for Pei Langzhong's former residence. It is quiet, desolate and infinite, and the desolate steps are tired and repeated.
Who lived here in the past few years? Sophora japonica blooms everywhere. Zilan Chang 'an dances in the early autumn wind, Sophora japonica falls into the imperial ditch, and Zhong Nanshan enters the city in autumn.
The door is in a hurry to recruit soldiers, and the son is drunk. Miracle answered Changsha Ding Xiucai's book, hitchhiking to Emperor Que every month, and Gong went to Jingtai every year.
How did Sophora japonica fall three times? I haven't seen my old friend bring a roll. Jin stopped water in the early autumn of Liu Wei's trip, and he was refreshed.
The grass is gloomy, and Sophora japonica is falling with the wind. I woke up in Wan Li at night.
Mo Wen's future is just sand on the roof. Bai Juyi's autumn pool is sparse, and the sunshine under the window is melodious.
There are many autumn winds, and the Sophora japonica is half full. There are independent people, 41 years.
Chen, do you remember Chang 'an? Recalling Chang 'an in July, Sophora japonica scattered in July. On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the needle floor competed and presented the fragrance of the Central Plains for the first time.
Embroidered hub and golden saddle are infinite, and visitors are late everywhere. Bai Juyi was forbidden to lie in the middle. Because he delayed Wang Huai's daily life, he quietly felt naught.
Sophora japonica falls on a rainy night and lies in the north porch. The light is still on and the curtain is turned over.
Everyone has a quiet environment to think and talk with an old friend. Bai Juyi answers Liu Jie's Villa in Early Autumn. Look at the cool hibiscus hedge and the branches of Sophora japonica in the late rain.
And the new Qiu Si, in order to get the poems of old friends. Avoid the ground and choose wood, and rise to the fish in the pool.
In the city and under the mountain, it is quiet and dark. Bai Juyi stayed overnight in summer, with few people in the courtyard and clear breeze at night.
Sophora japonica is full of gas, and pine nuts fall. Lonely, sitting under a lamp, thinking about the moon.
Age is boring, not boring. Bai Juyi heard that the new cicada gave Liu 28 cicadas a cry, and Sophora japonica took two.
You should only send it to you when I am old. White happens first, Qingyun starts late.
Without a glass of wine, I advise you to keep your eyebrows open. Bai Juyi answers a dream and sees it when he hears the cicada (Liu Meng sees it when the new cicada rewards him). He opened his mouth and thought proudly, singing alone before the evening breeze.
People look different from the day before. Cicada sounds like last year. After the new rain of Sophora japonica, willow shadows want autumn colors.
After listening, there is no other way. Acacia is another one. Bai Juyi is cool in autumn, lying idle in summer, the day is still long, and autumn is still tender.
3. Poetry about Sophora japonica. Poems about Sophora japonica.
* * * Give the child a yellow flower and give the child a favor.
Li Pin sent his friend to the next place, feeling that Emperor Li Chundi had no intention and went back to the mountains to enjoy things. In other words, I'm leaving tomorrow, and I'm going to step on Sophora japonica.
Gong Dou has made Jimen a rich man, and cicadas have been making Sophora japonica flowers for four years. Today, I have new white hair and am lazy to ride an official horse to Youzhou.
The guests were sent to the dream room of Jiange in Shu, and the group returned to Liangshan. Riding a horse and shaking a whip in Ming Dynasty, Sophora japonica in autumn passes through meridian.
Zhang Ji sent Sophora japonica to the north of Xiaoyuandi Street, and the sick body was sent out late. Who will you write a new poem for when I say goodbye to you in autumn night?
Bai Juyi stood in front of the independent Buddhist temple at dusk, and the ground was covered with Sophora japonica and cicadas. Generally, the heart is always bitter at four o'clock, and the time of heartache is autumn.
Bai Juyi secret provincial hall Sophora japonica new autumn rain, tung leaves turn night. After all, there is nothing in the hall, and the old man sleeps on a pillow.
Bao Rong wrote two poems about the Han Palace, which reflected the east window like a jade wheel, and the front hall was absolutely silent. Palace Sophora flowers fall in the west wind, and parrots call people on cold nights.
Yao He was shocked to hear that Xin Chan sent Li Yu last June. Today, Sophora japonica seems to be still in full bloom, but listening to its voice is even quieter.
Zhu Qingyu Doumen looked at the green Sophora japonica that fell in the ditch at night and stepped out of Doumen after the rain. At dusk, the savage plowed the fields and there was smoke on the beacon tower.
In the summer of Xu Hun, relatives and friends on the river sent a visit, but the rain did not fall, the mountain was not inclined, the cicada was clear, and the Sophora japonica fell. The wheels of the north and south are infinite, and the talents on the river return.
Send a judge to Xuanzhou, raise a pen to meet Yao, and go to fold Sophora japonica flowers and cross the wild bridge. Who saw this melancholy before you, and the song is over.
Li Pin said that he had doubts about the full moon, but he didn't get the edge of laurel. He stayed in spring until autumn. I've been worried for several years about apricot blossoms and Sophora japonica flowers falling.
Wei Zhuang Jing Qiu did not go fishing with the waves, but approached Confucianism. How many autumn winds did twelve Sophora flowers in Chang 'an lose?
In the year when Huang Tao left Beijing, a fairy laurel climbed back to Pukou Village, Yan Tao. Although I hate parting, I am still very interested. Sophora japonica blooms at sunrise.
Jong Li sunset shadow mountain is not red, and it rains in the distance. The soul sells its children and never looks back, taking a leisurely look at the road of Sophora japonica.
Zilan mortuary is looking for Pei Langzhong's former residence. It is quiet, desolate and infinite, and the desolate steps are tired and repeated. Who lived here in the past few years? Sophora japonica blooms everywhere.
Zilan Chang 'an dances in the early autumn wind, Sophora japonica falls into the imperial ditch, and Zhong Nanshan enters the city in autumn. The door is in a hurry to recruit soldiers, and the son is drunk.
Miracle answered Changsha Ding Xiucai's book, hitchhiking to Emperor Que every month, and Gong went to Jingtai every year. How did Sophora japonica fall three times? I haven't seen my old friend bring a roll.
Jin stopped water in the early autumn of Liu Wei's trip, and he was refreshed. The grass is gloomy, and Sophora japonica is falling with the wind. I woke up in Wan Li at night. Mo Wen's future is just sand on the roof.
Bai Juyi's autumn pool is sparse, and the sunshine under the window is melodious. There are many autumn winds, and the Sophora japonica is half full. There are independent people, 41 years.
Chen Yi Chang 'an in July, and Huai Hua San in July. On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the needle floor competed and presented the fragrance of the Central Plains for the first time. Embroidered hub and golden saddle are infinite, and visitors are late everywhere.
Bai Juyi was forbidden to lie in the middle. Because he delayed Wang Huai's daily life, he quietly felt naught. Sophora japonica falls on a rainy night and lies in the north porch. The light is still on and the curtain is turned over. Everyone has a quiet environment to think and talk with an old friend.
Bai Juyi answers Liu Jie's Villa in Early Autumn. Look at the cool hibiscus hedge and the branches of Sophora japonica in the late rain. And the new Qiu Si, in order to get the poems of old friends. Avoid the ground and choose wood, and rise to the fish in the pool. In the city and under the mountain, it is quiet and dark.
Bai Juyi stayed overnight in summer, with few people in the courtyard and clear breeze at night. Sophora japonica is full of gas, and pine nuts fall. Lonely, sitting under a lamp, thinking about the moon. Age is boring, not boring.
Bai Juyi heard that the new cicada gave Liu 28 cicadas a cry, and Sophora japonica took two. You should only send it to you when I am old. White happens first, Qingyun starts late. Without a glass of wine, I advise you to keep your eyebrows open.
Bai Juyi answers a dream and sees it when he hears the cicada (Liu Meng sees it when the new cicada rewards him). He opened his mouth and thought proudly, singing alone before the evening breeze. People look different from the day before. Cicada sounds like last year. After the new rain of Sophora japonica, willow shadows want autumn colors. After listening, there is no other way. Acacia is another one.
Bai Juyi is cool in autumn, lying idle in summer, the day is still long, and autumn is still tender. The dew lotus is fragrant, and the wind and bamboo are the same. I lay leisurely in the sun, and no one asked me about my illness. In front of the house at dusk, Sophora japonica is one inch deep.
4. Are there any classic poems about Sophora japonica?
Autumn "Sophora japonica does not sweep the ground, and the half moon wall is covered with purple moss"
Bai Juyi's "At dusk, in front of the Buddhist temple alone, the locust trees are humming everywhere", "Sophora flowers moisten the new autumn land, and tung leaves turn to the night sky";
Luo Yin's "Sophora japonica is desolate and yellow to people, and the pursuit here has been abandoned";
Jia Dao's "Afternoon Passers-by, Knowing in the Wind"; Du Xunhe's How Long the Passenger Road Is, Cicada Sads Behind.
Deciduous Sophora japonica,15-25m high. The length of pinnate compound leaves is15-25 cm; Leaf axis is hairy and the base is enlarged; Leaflets 9- 15, ovoid, 2.5-7.5 cm long, 1.5-5 cm wide, tapering at the top, broadly cuneate at the base, grayish white at the lower part, sparsely pubescent. Panicle terminal; Calyx campanulate, with 5 small teeth; The corolla is milky white, the flag is wide and heart-shaped, the claws are short, the pulse is purple, and the edge of the keel is slightly purple; Stamens 10, unequal in length. Pods are fleshy, beaded, 2.5-5 cm long, hairless and indehiscent; Seed 1-6, kidney-shaped. The flowering and fruiting period is September-65438+February.
5. Are there any poems about Sophora japonica? There are many bronze camels outside Luoyexing Palace.
If you want to reach autumn, try to open Jin Rui to Guanhe River. The building hates floating bead foil, and the horse is fragrant and swaying jade.
People who are worried about fighting their way out of the rivers and lakes will have to travel year after year for the rest of their lives. - .
Today, Lao Lang still has hatred. In the past, he abused the autumn wind. - .
Only * * * cicadas make the temples old, which shows that people are busy for ten years. The dawn window should sing autumn, and the night pillow should teach the dream emperor.
Ma Qing of Shu watched the hunting and was willing to interfere in the desolation. Click on crimson lips to learn more about Nalan Xingde. Go to Baidu to check the coolness of the yard. I feel thin when I come late.
If you don't act alone, you will be rewarded in vain. Xiao Si pity you, don't be sad.
The west wind is evil, the setting sun blows the horn, and a burst of Sophora japonica falls. - .
In the deep leaves of heather, there are two or three sounds at dusk. A temple eager to decline in color, and then move to the hometown of feelings.
Qiu Si was born in the autumn before the rise of the west wind. Recall the past and listen to it under the pagoda tree in the East Palace.
Today's infinite thinking, clouds and trees around the city. - .
Like cicadas, they enter the ears of idle people first. When you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness.
The cicada in Shangwei Village is singing, and it seems to be muddy at first. Who is listening at Hengmen? In the locust tree at sunset.
-Sophora japonica falls on a rainy night and lies in the north porch.
The light is still on and the curtain is turned over. Everyone has a quiet environment to think and talk with an old friend.
In summer, the sun is shining and there are few people.
Sophora japonica is everywhere, and only people are walking. A person sleeps in the bed, cool and stormy.
Don't think that the square is far away, and the proximity is more than the service. Not too thin, thick is more worry-free.
Life is still calm, and the boss should be comfortable. Why raise me? Officials live in seclusion.
-There are many autumn winds, and the Sophora japonica is half full.
There are independent people, 41 years. - .
Bai Juyi is easy to raise, no breakfast, no hidden money. Therefore, I invited my relatives to the capital.
When you are not married, other families are out of date. Winter accumulates warm love, and spring violates the blue period.
The solstice in summer is gloomy, and the rain leaks a little late. An anxious man is the only prophet at night.
You still have a long way to go, but you can't follow your dreams. Sitting and cherishing the changes of the four seasons, cicadas sing Huai branches.
-and new Qiu Si, in order to get the poems of old friends.
Avoid the ground and choose wood, and rise to the fish in the pool. In the city and under the mountain, it is quiet and dark.
Generally, my heart is always bitter at four o'clock, and it is autumn when my heart aches.
-Sophora japonica is full of hospital gas, and pine nuts fall.
Lonely, sitting under a lamp, thinking about the moon. Age is boring, not boring.
The secret provincial backyard, Bai Juyi Sophora japonica new autumn rain, tung leaves turn to night. After all, there is nothing in the hall, and the old man sleeps on a pillow.
-You should only send it to you when I am old.
White happens first, Qingyun starts late. Without a glass of wine, I advise you to keep your eyebrows open.
People look different from the day before. Cicada sounds like last year.
After the new rain of Sophora japonica, willow shadows want autumn colors. After listening, there is no other way. Acacia is another one.
-The dew lotus is fragrant, and the wind and bamboo are the same as the rhyme.
I lay leisurely in the sun, and no one asked me about my illness. In front of the house at dusk, Sophora japonica is one inch deep.
The breeze gently blows the curtains to keep warm, and the dew condenses slightly and the pillow is cool.
At first, I slept under the window and sat on the bed by the pool at night. Idle from the grass invasion step green, static Sophora japonica full of rehmannia.
Tune the strings and smell the backyard, and iron the lamp to reflect the deep room. Who is the new scene at four o'clock? I remember the affectionate assistant minister Li from a distance.
-who saw this melancholy before you, and the song ended.
-Cui Xuan gently rolled the clouds into the distance, and Yan Zhi's tears turned into red lines.
Yao Cao's heart was broken, while Yu Pei painted cold silently. There is no one to see Zhu Xian in the dark, and flowers are blooming in the wind.
Qingluan pulse flies to the west, and the sea is vast. - .
There is no such talent in the world, and nature is a public instrument. Still sweet and yellow, but not suitable for Qingyun.
The cave is clear and hidden thousands of miles away. Judging from the official bitter smell, we should promote friendship.
Pension is not self-funded, it costs money. If you are tired of living, you will worry about poverty all day.
If you ask, you have nothing to be selfish about. Fortunately, I met my master, and I rode horses in the west because I dropped out of school.
Talking is a good opportunity, and you want to forget the taste. The pot attracted passers-by, and several boxes were left.
6. The poem "Little crimson lips, cool yard" describing white Sophora japonica.
Year: Qing Dynasty Author: Nalan Xingde
The yard is cool,
I feel thin when I come late.
Not alone,
This is an empty reward.
Xiao Si sympathizes with you,
Don't be sad.
The west wind is evil,
The sunset blew the horn,
A burst of Sophora japonica falls.
Early cicada
Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi
On the seventh day of June, cicadas in the river began to sing.
In the deep leaves of heather, there are two or three sounds at dusk.
A temple eager to decline in color, and then move to the hometown of feelings.
Qiu Si was born in the autumn before the rise of the west wind.
Recall the past and listen to it under the pagoda tree in the East Palace.
Today's infinite thinking, clouds and trees around the city.
7. What are the poems praising Sophora japonica 1? "Autumn Rain Sigh" Year: Song Author: Li Hong west wind hunting late autumn, foggy, full of air in the sea.
Rain feet are like hemp clouds splashing ink, and rice heads floating in the fields. In front of the court, the locust tree only sighed, and the next step must be pitiful.
Worry is absolutely cold, Confucianism is extravagant, and the bed leaks at night. 2. "Pine Tree" Age: Tang Author: Yuan Hua Mountain is tall and narrow, with tall pine trees on it.
The plants are far apart and the leaves are heavy. Sophora japonica is planted in the middle of the road, and its branches and leaves are hidden.
There is neither chastity nor straightforwardness, and there is a worm hanging on it. Why not plant pine trees and let them sway in the wind?
Planting in Qin dynasty, withered species are not available. Poverty and loneliness are different from Sophora japonica.
Idle at the top of the mountain, playing with dragons. Qu for architecture, shelter Hou and Gong.
Refusing to be a soldier is all in the dust. 3. "Three Poems of Dong Shiyuan Pavilion" Time: Song Author: Chen Huai tree grows green layer by layer, but the guest's mind is still uneven.
Move to the west window of the sofa and listen to the rain nearby. 4. "Quasi-Poetry 21" Year: Northern and Southern Dynasties Author: Yu Xinnuo suddenly changed the city.
There is a lot of confusion. In order to avoid mistakes, we should use pueraria lobata.
Forget your feelings and eat Wei. Sadness is shaking.
The center has been violated. I feel sorry for my business.
The locust tree decayed in the air. 5. "Harmony with People" Time: Song Author: Li's locust tree is green and shady, listening to cicadas all day.
The pillow is cold, the dream is clear, and there is no custom to move the Zen mind.