1. Poems and appreciation of flowers and plants

Supplements from the respondent 2009-09-25 20:26 1. There is poetry everywhere and beauty of things at any time - "Zhang Daoqia, Song Dynasty" "Lingmei"

2. There are flying flowers everywhere in the spring city - Tang Dynasty. Han Hong's "Cold Food"

3. Folding a stick of incense in your hand should be unprecedented in the world - Song Dynasty .Wang Anshi's "Song of Sweet Dew"

4. The dawn is cold outside the green poplar smoke, and the spring is full of red apricot branches - Song Dynasty. Song Qi's "Spring in the Jade House"

5. Full of spring scenery The garden cannot be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall - Song Dynasty's Ye Shaoweng's "The Garden Is Not Worth It"

6. It is easy to recognize the east wind, and the colorful colors are always spring - Song Dynasty's Zhu Xi's "Spring Day"

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7. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue - "Recalling Jiangnan" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

8. Thousands of thick green branches with a little red do not need too much to make the moving spring scenery - —Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty, "Ode to Pomegranate Flowers"

9. Listening to the spring rain in a small building all night, apricot flowers sold in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alleys - Lu You, Song Dynasty, "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"

10 . The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlit dusk - "Small Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden" by Lin Bu of the Song Dynasty

11. The peach and plum trees in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and the shepherd's purse flowers are in the spring at the head of the stream - Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty "Partridge Sky." "Ode of Generations"

12. The spring breeze does not release the ban on poplars, and the mist blows at the faces of passersby - "Treading on the Shasha" by Yan Shu, Song Dynasty

13. In February and March of spring, grass and Water has the same color - "Meng Zhu", an ancient Yuefu poem in Jin Dynasty

14. There are many fragrant grasses in February in the south of the Yangtze River, and spring is in the drizzle - "Quequatrains" by Shi Zhongshu, Song Dynasty

< p> 15. The lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red - Song Dynasty Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple"

16. Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the swallows return as if they have known each other - "Huanxi Sand" by Yan Shu of the Song Dynasty

17. Chrysanthemums are not preferred among flowers, and there will be no flowers even after the flowers have bloomed - "Chrysanthemums" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty

18. The new green in the forest Heavy, Xiaolei hides a few red dots deeply - Jin Yuanhao asked "Tonger Generation Fu Unopened Begonia"

19. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me again? ——Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty, "Mooring at Guazhou"

20. Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields of lotus leaves! ——Han Yuefu folk song "Jiangnan"

21. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood on it. ——"Little Pond" by Yang Wan, Song Dynasty 53.

22 . The early sun on the leaves is dry and the rain is lingering, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts each load - "Su Mu Zhe" by Zhou Bangyan of the Song Dynasty

23. I don’t know who cuts the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors ——He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty, "Ode to the Willows"

24. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February ——Du Mu, "Mountain Journey" of the Tang Dynasty

25. End of the World Where are there no fragrant grasses - "Butterflies in Love with Flowers" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

26. The wildfires will not burn out, but they will grow again when the spring breeze blows - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty "Farewell to the Ancient Grasses"

< p> 27. The light rain in the street is as moist as crisp, and the grass is as green as far away but not up close - Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Early Spring Light Rain 2. Poems, thoughts, feelings and appreciation of flowers, plants and trees

Returning to the Garden and Living in the Field·Part 1 There is little common sense, and one’s nature is to love hills and mountains.

I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years. (Mistaken fall, one work: mistakenly entered) The restrained bird is nostalgic for the old forest, and the pond fish is thinking about the old abyss.

Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the garden. The square house covers more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses.

Elms and willows shade the back eaves, and peach and plum blossoms line the front of the hall. The distant village is warm, and the smoke in the ruins is still there.

Dogs bark in the deep alleys, cocks crow on top of mulberry trees. (Biao Tong Ding) The courtyard is free of dust and clutter, and the empty room has plenty of leisure.

After being in a cage for a long time, he returned to nature. Tao Yuanming served as county magistrate in Pengze, Jiangxi Province for only more than eighty days. He claimed that he did not want to "bow down to a village boy for five measures of rice" and signed his seal to go home. From then on, he ended his life of being sometimes invisible and sometimes official, unable to control himself, and he ended his life in the countryside.

After returning, he wrote a set of five poems called "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields", depicting the beauty of the pastoral scenery and the simplicity and loveliness of rural life, and expressing his joyful mood after returning to seclusion. This is the first one. 3. The more poems and appreciations about flowers, the better

Looking for flowers alone by the river

Du Fu

Huang Si’s house is full of flowers,

Thousands of flowers weigh down the branches.

The butterflies dance all the time,

The orioles sing at ease.

This ancient poem was written by Du Fu, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty. In the poem, Huang Si’s mother’s house is in Chengdu, Sichuan. The poem says that the alleyway of Huang Si’s house is full of colorful flowers. Thousands of huge flowers bend the branches. Thousands of butterflies are flying among the flowers. Dancing, playing, and not wanting to leave for a long time, the free, beautiful oriole sings a sweet song. It is really a beautiful spring picture.

Dalin Temple Peach Blossom ①

The beauty of April in the world is over, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.

I always regret that I can’t find a place to return to spring, I don’t know where to turn.

The author describes the scenery of Dalin Temple in "Preface to a Tour of Dalin Temple" and once said: "The mountains are high and deep, and the season is extremely late, so Meng Xia is like the first and second months. The mountain peaches begin to bloom, and the streams The grass is still short, the people and the weather are different from the plain settlements (villages). When I first arrived, I suddenly felt like a completely different world." This little poem shows the spring here through the abnormality of the peach tree blooming in the small temple in the wilderness. It's long overdue. People always love spring. In spring, everything revives and flowers bloom, giving people a daydream of beauty. But spring cannot last forever, and by April the flowers and plants have all withered. This is extremely regrettable for a poet who loves spring. Therefore, he "eternally regrets returning home in spring and finding nowhere to go". However, in Dalin Temple, the poet unexpectedly saw "the peach blossoms in the mountain temple began to bloom". Not only was he overjoyed, he thought he had found spring again. "I have always regretted that spring has nowhere to go, and I don't know where to turn" expresses the poet's joy when he rediscovers the spring scenery, and conveys the poet's joy when he rediscovers the beauty. The poems and travel notes are integrated into one, the style is timeless and thought-provoking.

Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden

Lin Hejing, Tang Dynasty

All the flowers are swaying and the beauty is alone, occupying the charming small garden.

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.

The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, while the white butterfly knows how to unite and part its soul.

Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, but we don’t need to be good at carving out golden bottles.

His poem reflects his pursuit of nobility and spotlessness. He is not tainted with the secular world, does not follow the trend, and is pure and pure. Of course, I think we cannot do this in our current lives, and it is unnecessary for him to completely leave society and live in seclusion in a lonely mountain. But we can still learn from his pursuit of noble feelings and the pursuit of life that is entrusted in the description of plum blossoms. 4. Requesting poems about flowers and appreciation, urgent

Small Pond (Yang Wanli) The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, the shade of the trees shines on the water, the love is clear and soft, the little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on the grass (Bai Juyi ) After leaving the garden, the grass is one year old and one year old. The wild fires are endless. The spring breeze blows and the distant fragrance comes again. The ancient road is clear and green. It connects to the desolate city and sends the king and grandson away. The luxuriant pine trees at the bottom of the farewell stream are full of love (Bai Juyi). There are pine trees a hundred feet tall and ten surroundings. The bottom of the cave is cold and humid.

The mountains are deep and dangerous, and there is no way for people to survive. The emperor's bright hall is in need of beams, and there are two things he does not know when he seeks one.

Who said that Cang Cang has the will to create things, but he lacks materials and cannot use the land. Jin Zhang Shilu was originally a Xianxian, but the cow clothes were humble and the mink cicada was expensive.

Although there are differences between Diao Chan and Niuyi, the one who is high may not be wise, and the one who is low may not be stupid. Don’t you see that there are corals growing on the bottom of the sea, and white elms growing in the sky! Poems about Willow Branches (Bai Juyi) One tree has thousands of branches in the spring breeze, as tender as gold and as soft as silk.

In the deserted garden at the west corner of Yongfeng, who does it belong to when no one belongs to it all day long? Buying Flowers (Bai Juyi) Spring is coming to an end in the imperial city, and there is noisy traffic and horses. When I talked about peonies, I went to buy flowers with them.

There is no permanent price for high or low, and the reward depends on the number of flowers: a hundred red flowers are burning, and five bunches of vegetables are scattered. There is a curtain on the top for shelter, and a fence on the side for protection.

Sprinkle water and seal it with mud, and the color will remain the same. Every family has a custom, and everyone is confused and unaware of it.

There is a farm owner who occasionally comes to buy flowers. He lowered his head and sighed, no one could tell him.

A clump of dark flowers is a blessing among ten households. (Written on Peony) Like Meng Ling (Li Qingzhao) It rained and the wind blew violently last night, and I couldn't get rid of the remaining wine after sleeping heavily.

When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green, red and thin.

Add the word "picking mulberry seeds" Who planted the banana tree in front of the window? The atrium is filled with shade; the atrium is filled with shade, and the leaves and leaves are relaxed and full of emotions. It rains in the middle of the night on my sad pillow, and it rains every bit; it rains every little bit, and it hurts the people of the north, who are not used to hearing it! Break up the Huanxi sand (Li Qingzhao) Knead the gold into pieces and cut it into layers of jasper leaves.

The demeanor and spirit of Yanfu are so vivid. Plum pistils are heavy, why are they vulgar? Cloves are knotted with thousands of knots and are bitter.

Thousands of miles of dreams have made people feel sad, but they are ruthless. (Writing Osmanthus) Partridge Sky (Li Qingzhao) The body is dim and light yellow, and the nature is soft. The love is far away, only the fragrance remains. There is no need for light blue and deep red, it is the best among flowers. The plum is jealous, the chrysanthemum should be shy, and the painting railing is crowned. Mid-Autumn Festival. Scholars can be ruthless in thinking, why can't they see the harvest that year? (Osmanthus) Xijiang Yuemei (Su Shi) The jade bones are worried about the miasma, and the water posture has its own fairy wind.

During the sea fairy time, I visited the fragrant bushes and saw a green-haired phoenix hanging upside down. Even if the face looks pink, it won't fade away after makeup is washed off.

The high feelings have disappeared into the morning sky, and they will not share the same dream with pear blossoms. Huanxi Sha - Ode to Orange (Su Shi) The chrysanthemums are dark and the lotuses wither after a night of frost, the new green leaves shine in the forest light, the bamboo fences and thatched cottages are green and yellow.

The fragrant mist is half startling, and the clear spring is tiring to taste for the first time. Wu Ji's hands still smell good after three days.

Little Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden (Lin Bu) The flowers are swaying and the beauty is alone, occupying the small garden with all the charm. The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.

The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, while the white butterfly knows how to unite and part its soul. Fortunately, we can have sex with each other with a slight chant, and there is no need to use the sandalwood board to seal the gold bottle.

Side offender Ode to Peony Jiang Kui hates that spring is easy to go, but even spring lives in Yangzhou. It's raining lightly, and the cocoons and chestnut heads are writing poems.

Red Bridge Twenty-Four, always where the clouds are. Speechless, they gradually took off their palace clothes and looked at each other with a smile.

The thin leaves of the golden pot are surrounded by thousands of flowers singing and dancing. Whoever misses me and has hair on his temples comes here to respect me.

In the future, there will be countless green shades in the West Garden. Lonely Liu Lang, self-study flower tree.

Dark fragrance and sparse shadows Jiang Kui In the winter of 1911, I carried snow to the Shihu Lake. At the end of the month, I taught Jiansuo Sentences and recruited new sounds to compose these two pieces of music.

Shihu played with it endlessly, and made the craftsman learn it. The syllables were harmonious and euphemistic, so he named it "Dark Fragrance" and "Sparse Shadow". How many times did the moonlight shine on me in the old days? How many times did I play the flute beside the plum blossoms? Arouse the beauty, regardless of the cold and climbing.

He Xun is getting older now, and has forgotten all the spring breeze's writing style. But it's strange that there are few flowers outside the bamboo, and the cold fragrance enters the Yao mat.

Jiang Guo is in complete silence. Sigh and send it to the far away road, the snow is beginning to accumulate at night.

The green statue is easy to cry, and the red calyx is speechless in memory. I long remember that we once held hands together, under the weight of thousands of trees and the cold green of the West Lake.

The pieces are blown away again, when will we see them again? ——Secret fragrance. The moss branches are decorated with jade, and there are small green birds sleeping together on the branches. We met as guests, at dusk in the corner of the fence, silently leaning on the bamboos.

Zhaojun was not used to Hu Shayuan, but he secretly recalled that he was south of the Yangtze River and north of the Yangtze River. He wanted to wear the ring and return on a moonlit night, turning it into this lonely flower. I still remember the old things in the deep palace. The man was sleeping, flying close to the moth green.

There is nothing like the spring breeze, no matter the waxing or waning, it will arrange a golden house as early as possible. I still teach you to go with the tide, but you feel resentful and the jade dragon mourns.

Waiting for a while, looking for the fragrance again, the banner has entered the small window. ——Sparse Shadow Light Yellow Willow Jiang Kui lives west of Chilan Bridge in Nancheng, Hefei. The alleys are desolate, different from Jiangzuo, but the willows line the road, which is pitiful.

I came here to relieve the worries of the guests. The dawn corner of the empty city blows into the weeping poplar street.

Immediately put on the cold clothes. Everything you see is yellow and green, they are all old acquaintances from Jiangnan.

Being calm. There will be cold food again in the Ming Dynasty.

Forced to bring wine to Xiaoqiao's house. I am afraid that all the pear blossoms will fall into autumn colors.

Swallows fly over, asking where spring is, only the pond is green.

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The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the twilight of spring, full of sorrow and nowhere to go. Hands hoe the flowers out of the embroidered curtain, and bear to step on the fallen flowers to come and go? Willow silk and elm pods are fragrant, regardless of peach blossoms and Li Fei.

The peaches and plums will bloom again next year. Who will be in my boudoir next year? The incense nest has been built in March, the swallows in the beams are so ruthless! Although you can peck at the flowers next year, you won’t be able to leave an empty nest without leaving the beams. Three hundred and sixty days a year, wind. 5. A brief appreciation of the ancient poems about flowers (3 poems)

"Blue Tile" by Fan Chengda, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty

The green tile roof is covered with embroidered curtains, and the green outside of Chilan Bridge The stream slopes. When there is no wind, the sky is filled with willows and catkins, and when there is no rain, the ground is covered with pear flowers.

Appreciation - It describes the scenery of late spring: under the edge of the blue tiles, an embroidered curtain covers the inner hall of this family, and the red railings extend all the way, looking towards the bridge. Go, the stream meanders away. This scene vividly depicts the scenery of courtyard houses in the Southern Song Dynasty, which can be described as small bridges, flowing water, green trees and refreshing breeze. As soon as the last two sentences change the previous peaceful joy, the willows will be covered with flowers in the sky without wind, and the ground will be covered with fallen flowers under the pear trees where it has not rained. The poet used the scenery to express his emotions, and affectionately alluded to the fact that the court was in turmoil at that time and was surrounded by crises. I hope that the rulers of the Southern Dynasties will no longer indulge in pleasure and live in a dream. The poet's patriotic feelings of concern for the country and the people can be seen. 6. Poems describing flowers, plants and trees, with prose and appreciation

Poems describing flowers, plants and trees: "Plum Blossoms" "Ink Plum Blossoms" "Ode to Willows" "Bamboo and Stone" Wang Anshi Wang Mian He Zhizhang Zheng Xie There are a few plum blossoms in the corner of my house. Washing the inkstone on the tree at the head of the pool, the jasper makeup is as tall as the tree, insisting on not letting go of the green mountains, Ling Han is alone in blooming.

The blossoming flowers have faint traces of ink. Thousands of green silk ribbons hang down, and their roots are rooted in the broken rock.

I know from a distance that it is not snow. I don’t want anyone to praise it for its beautiful color. I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. They have been hardened and strong after countless blows, because they have a subtle fragrance. Only pure energy is left to fill the universe.

The spring breeze in February is like scissors. The wind blows from east to west, north and south.

"Farewell to the Ancient Original Grass" by Bai Juyi When the grass grows apart from the original source, it becomes more and more prosperous with each passing year. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again.

The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I also sent the king and grandson away, full of love.

Prose and appreciation: "Peony's Rejection" by Zhang Kangkang It is expected, admired and praised by the world because of its beauty. It is so beautiful that it is graceful, graceful, gorgeous, and shocking.

Its beauty has long been determined and recognized by the world. Its beauty is not afraid of controversy and challenges.

How many people have never appreciated peonies? But they had to take cars, trains, planes and ships, climb mountains and wade thousands of miles, and travel all over the world. With eager and longing hearts, they poured into Luoyang City like the Yellow River. Ouyang Xiu once wrote in a poem that Luoyang has the most beautiful flowers, especially peonies.

The legendary Peony was expelled from the capital and demoted to Luoyang by Wu Zetian in anger. Unexpectedly, the water and soil in Luoyang are most suitable for the growth of peonies.

As a result, people in Luoyang began to cultivate peonies, which gradually became popular in the Tang Dynasty and reached its peak in the Song Dynasty. Every year in the middle of April on the Gregorian calendar, thousands of peonies bloom in the streets and gardens, creating a colorful peony city.

Therefore, you must go to Luoyang to see peonies. If you haven’t seen the peonies in Luoyang, then you haven’t seen the peonies.

Besides, Luoyang peony still has some history. It became famous because it was demoted and its value increased. It is not known whether this arouses people's curiosity. This year is the ninth Peony Fair in Luoyang.

This year’s spring came late. It has been cloudy and rainy for days, and the wind is blowing coldly in Luoyang City in April.

The streets were crowded with flower watchers coming from far and wide. The flower watchers are stepping on the flowering period that is expected every year.

It is obvious that the sycamore trees are leafing out, the willow branches are dripping with green, the peach blossoms and pear blossoms are colorful, and the begonias have fallen one after another - but people in Luoyang say that spring has not yet arrived; flower watchers say that the Peony City is so quiet. A cold and quiet Luoyang makes you feel that something is wrong.

You quietly close your eyes and can't bear to look for it. You took a deep breath to hide the last chance, and slowly walked into the Royal City Park.

You believe that peony likes to be lively by nature. You know that peony is not used to loneliness like Orchid. You even have selfish intentions and hope that peony will accept this advance visit and respect. However, the lush green garden has only a few scattered spots of light red and pink.

On the clumps of peony branches half as tall as a person, thousands of huge and plump peony buds stand proudly. They all look like fairy peaches, but their red lips are tightly closed and their white teeth are nibbling. The thin petals are wrapped in layers, giving off an arrogant and cold look, with no intention of blooming. The huge peony kingdom turned out to be a bleak and desolate gray-green... A ray of pale sunshine stretched out his hand and tried its best to caress it, but it stood blankly and indifferently.

Surprise is accompanied by disappointment and doubt - you don’t know why the peony refuses the honor and praise that should belong to it? So the flower-growers said that the Luoyang peonies really had a false reputation; so the Luoyang people shook their heads and said that in fact, Luoyang peonies have never failed like this year. This spring is really too cold, and the cold wave follows the cold wave. How can we blame the peonies? At that time, Emperor Wu Zetian ordered hundreds of flowers to bloom overnight to prepare for her visit to Shangyuan in the Ming Dynasty. The flowers bloomed one after another in awe of the emperor's power, except for the peonies, who preferred to be sent to Luoyang. How could Peony change her temper so easily now? So when you face the green peony garden, you can only exhaust the space of your imagination.

Imagine its fiery passion in the sunshine and warmth; imagine its brilliance and brilliance in the spring light - when the peony blooms, it is like a thawing river. Thousands of flowers blossom overnight, overwhelming mountains and seas, shocking the earth. So willful, so majestic, so majestic and so mighty.

It has accumulated a whole year of energy, and it burst out vigorously in just a few days. If it is not opened, it will be nothing. Once it is opened, it will be swayed with all it has. Eventually, it will open to a country that is beautiful and fragrant.

You may have kissed those red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple petals in your dreams, and now you have to create in your imagination Yao, Huang, Wei, purple beans, green ink, gold, white, snow, tower, copper bird, spring brocade tent, hibiscus, velvet, etc. Zishou Case Red Fire Alchemy Pill...Imagine the colorful auspicious clouds above Luoyang City reflected by peonies in the blooming season; imagine the fragrance of peonies trembling in the breeze and night dew; imagine the trees and houses stained by the flower scent; imagine that Luoyang City has lasted for more than a thousand years. "The flowers bloomed and fell for twenty days, and everyone in the city went crazy". Imagine giving you a reminder of your disappointment and giving you comfort and hope for the coming year.

Peonies have created mystery and perfection for themselves - precisely in the days when there are no peonies, you visited and got a glimpse of peony's personality. In fact, you didn't like peonies a long time ago.

Because it is always worshiped as wealth. Later, you witnessed the falling of peonies, and you believe that everyone will be moved by it: a breeze blows, and the delicate and fresh peonies in their prime suddenly fall to the ground, spreading their gorgeous petals all over the ground.

The petals were still bright and dazzling when they fell to the ground, like the shed feathers of a big bird offered on the altar, and left with a heroic lament. When the peony has no flowers and fades, it either flickers on the branches or returns to the soil. It transcends wilting and aging, dies from youth, and disappears from beauty.

Although it is beautiful, it does not cherish life. Even if it is said goodbye, it will leave people with one last thrilling experience. So in this cold April, miracles are not going to happen.

Despite the disappointment and curses from tourists, the peonies are still at peace. It is uncompromising, uncompromising, and unfashionable. It follows its own flowering period and its own rules. It has the right to choose its annual grand festival for itself.

Why doesn’t it reject the cold? ! Flower-viewers from all over the world are still pouring into Luoyang City in an endless stream. People will not reject the beauty of peony because of its rejection.

If it is demoted ten more times, maybe it will breed ten Luoyang peony cities. So you realize with silent regret that wealth and nobility are just one word different.

Like people, flowers. 7. Poems and appreciation of the fragrance of flowers

A branch of red dew condenses the fragrance, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain.

Late in the day, the rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass - Du Fu's "Quequatrains"

I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow down among the flowers. (Zheng Sixiao's "Cold Chrysanthemum")

One flower suddenly changes first, and all flowers are fragrant later (Chen Liang's "Plum Blossom")

The plum blossoms are three points whiter than the snow, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum blossoms (Lu Meipo's "Snow Plum") < /p>

If it’s not a bone-chilling cold, how about the fragrance of plum blossoms? (Pei Xiu's "Ode to the Enlightenment of Wanlinglu Shangtang")

The pines in the stream turn straight from the cold, and the mountain chrysanthemums are fragrant in autumn. Wang Ji of the Tang Dynasty "Giving Li Zhengjun a Happy Birthday"

The fragrant plum blossoms and vegetables fill the sleeves , the secret joy of spring is still red. "Qing Ping Le" by Yan Jidao of the Song Dynasty

I know it is not snow from a distance, so I come to "Plum Blossoms" written by Wang Anshi for the secret fragrance

The beauty and pink are peerless, who can pass on the fragrance? ? "Sauvignon Blanc" by Li Bai

It should be the stockings of Luo Shenbo, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant. Wen Tingyun's "Lotus"

Yiyi's emotions in the dream. Observe the floating flowers in tea, one The fragrance lingers on the stick and the pottery Qian "The Couple of Emperor Xi" 8. Tang poems describing plants and appreciation

"Yong Liu He Zhizhang" The jasper is made up to a tree high, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.

I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Notes 1. Jasper: jade green.

This is used as a metaphor for the green willow leaves in spring. 2. Makeup: decorate, dress up.

3. Silk ribbon: a ribbon made of silk thread. This describes the willow branches blowing in the wind.

Appreciation This is a chant that expresses the poet's infinite love for spring by praising the willow tree. The first three sentences of the poem all describe willow trees.

The first sentence "Jasper makes up a tree as high as a tree" is written as a whole, saying that the tall willow tree looks like it is made up of jasper. "Jasper" is used to describe the emerald green of the willow tree, highlighting the beauty of its color.

The second sentence "Ten thousand green silk ribbons hanging down" refers to willow branches, saying that the drooping willow branches are like thousands of ribbons, highlighting its softness and beauty. The third sentence "I wonder who cuts the thin leaves" refers to willow leaves, highlighting the exquisite and delicate beauty of the willow leaves.

The three lines of the poem describe each part of the willow tree, and each line has its own characteristics.

The third sentence and the fourth sentence form a hypothetical question.

"I wonder who cuts out the thin leaves?" - Ask yourself; "The spring breeze in February is like scissors." - Answer to yourself.

With this question and answer, the willow tree subtly transitions to the spring breeze. Speaking of cutting these delicate willow leaves, of course you can also cut green and bright red flowers and plants.

It is a symbol of natural vitality and a symbol of the creativity of spring. This poem praises the willow tree and then praises spring, eulogizing the infinite creativity of spring. 9. Appreciation of poems about lotus

The cultural connotation of lotus The lotus is a representative of holiness and a symbol of sacred purity in Buddhism.

The lotus comes out of the dust and is clean and flawless. Therefore, the Chinese people and the majority of Buddhist believers take the noble quality of the lotus to "come out of the mud but not stained, and wash in the clear ripples without being evil" as a motto to encourage themselves to be clean. . The lotus is a symbol and messenger of friendship.

In ancient China, there was a tradition among Chinese people to fold plum blossoms and send them to distant places in spring, and to pick lotus flowers in autumn to cherish people (lotus, love, homophonic, meaning nostalgia). The symbolic meaning of the lotus: the lotus symbolizes a gentleman, purity and purity (nobility); it symbolizes friendship and messenger; it symbolizes good luck and good luck.

Lotus is also known as the "fairy among flowers", pure and noble. In traditional Chinese culture, lotus represents good luck and good luck. Lotus is used as a symbol of good fortune in many places in Buddhism.

The lotus symbolizes innocence. The lotus flowers are gorgeous, the fragrance is overflowing, and the green leaves are covered with green leaves, which is very elegant.

Zhou Dunyi's famous article "On the Love of the Lotus" calls it "out of the mud but unstained", praising the noble character of the lotus and regarding it as a symbol of innocence and purity. The flower language of lotus: innocence, steadfastness, purity. Plum: virgin (aloof and steadfast); lotus: gentleman (clean and untainted); chrysanthemum: hermit (indifferent); pine: fighter (unyielding). Ancient Chinese writers believed that lotus is holy and elegant, so In ancient poems and songs, there are often chapters praising lotus.

For example, Cao Zhi said in "Fu Rong Fu" that "looking at the luxuriance of hundreds of flowers, there is no single spirit like splendor" and compared the lotus to Ganoderma lucidum in the water; Zhou Dunyi's "Shuo on Love of Lotus" wrote " I only love the lotus when it emerges from the mud but is not stained; when it touches the clear ripples, it is not demonic; it is straight in the middle and straight to the outside; it does not creep or branch; its fragrance becomes clearer from afar; its pavilions and pavilions are pure; it can be viewed from a distance but not played with in an obscene way. Famous accolades. The nickname of the lotus stems from the love for the lotus. The literati gave the lotus many different names: lotus, lotus, water fungus, hibiscus, water bloom, water hibiscus, water hibiscus, water hibiscus, Zezhi, Yuhuan, grass hibiscus, six. Yuechun, Chinese lotus, etc.

According to the appearance, the lotus was named, which means "the lotus stem carries leaves, and the leaves carry flowers" ("Compendium of Materia Medica"); in addition, "it does not grow into lotus (hàn dàn)," It has been pronounced as hibiscus" ("Shuowen Jiezi"). According to the hydrophilic growth habit, they are named Shuizhi, Shuihua, Shuiyun, Shuidan, Shuimou, Zezhi, etc.

According to the holy and elegant temperament, they are named Junzihua, Lingbo Fairy, Water Palace Fairy, Yuhuan, etc. The stem of the lotus is generally called lotus root, but it also has names such as Yujie, Yulinglong, and Jade-armed Dragon.

Lotus seeds, the fruit of lotus, are also called jade pupae and lake eyes. Appreciation of poems about lotus Qingyangdu (Yuefu Poetry) Green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is covered with red.

There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus roots with heads above. Song of Picking Lotus (a Yuefu poem of the Southern Dynasty) The evening sun shines on the empty island, and picking lotus bears the evening light.

The difficulty of the lake is caused by the wind, and there are many lotus harvests but not too few. The hibiscus falls, the boat moves and the egrets fly.

The lotus silk is wrapped around the wrist, and the water chestnut is far away to hold the clothes. Appreciation "Song of Lotus Pickers" is an old title of Yuefu poems. The content mainly describes the scenery of the water country in the south of the Yangtze River, the working life style of the lotus pickers, and their pursuit of pure love.

In the first two sentences of this poem, the word "late" is used to emphasize a specific time background: the evening shrouded in the soft and tranquil afterglow of the sunset - a most arousing Emotional, immersive moments. The second sentence "The wind rises" turns to the description of lotus picking, and the "difficulty" reveals the weak and slender image of the lotus picking girl.

The scene of lotus picking described by the duo "棹 Dong" only has two realistic line drawings: the boat picking lotus passes through the lotus bushes, and the oars occasionally hit the blooming lotus, and the petals fly down. In the lake, a single egret resting peacefully was startled, breaking their peaceful world. The last two sentences borrow objects to express feelings, which has a special interest: the lotus picker wants to go home, but the lotus silk is wrapped around her soft wrist, and the water chestnuts are tugging at her dress.

The use of personification is very clever, and the whole poem is full of emotion. Jiangnan (Han Yuefu) Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, and there are fields of lotus leaves.

Fish play among the lotus leaves. The leaves of the lotus are to the east, the leaves of the lotus are to the west, the leaves of the lotus are to the south, and the leaves of the lotus are to the north.

Comments Tiantian: The lotus leaves are lush. But: here it means "suitable" and "just right".

Han Yuefu: It was originally the official office for collecting and producing music in the early Han Dynasty. Later, it specifically refers to the Yuefu poems of the Han Dynasty. During the reign of Emperor Hui of the Han Dynasty, there was an official Yuefu Ling, and there may have been a Yuefu at that time.

During the reign of Emperor Wu, the Yuefu expanded in size and became a specially-designed official office. It was in charge of music for suburban sacrifices, parades, court gatherings, and banquets, as well as the collection of folk songs for the rulers to observe customs and understand the sentiments of the people. . These collected ballads and other poems set to music by Yuefu became known as Yuefu poetry by later generations.

Appreciation of "Jiangnan" This is a lotus-picking song, which reflects the scene of picking lotus and the happy mood of the lotus pickers. It has a unique flavor among Han Yuefu folk songs.

Folk songs outline a bright and wonderful picture with concise and lively language, repetitive tones, beautiful and timeless artistic conception, and fresh and lively style. The endless green lotus leaves, the fish playing freely and happily under the lotus leaves, and the laughter and sweet singing of the strong men and women picking lotuses on the boats that cut through the lotus pond, what a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River! What a peaceful yet vivid scene! Not a single word in the poem is written about people, but we feel as if we hear their voices, see their people, and be there. We feel a vitality of youth and vitality, and appreciate the joy and sweetness in the hearts of lotus pickers. .

This is the immortal charm of this folk song. "Lotus Picking Song" (Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty) The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus blooming on both sides of the face.

You can't see anyone entering the pool, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song. Appreciation of "Lotus Picking Song" The author is Wang Changling, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty. He is known as the "Seven Masters" because he is good at writing seven-character quatrains.

The description of this poem is different from that of the girl in "Lotus Plucking Song" by Yuefu in the Southern Dynasties, and her character is different. The difference in technique is that the Southern Dynasties method uses line drawing, while Wang's poem uses contrasting techniques. The difference in personality is that Wang Shi is more delicate and lively.

This poem is like a wonderful picture of lotus picking, describing the working life and youthful joy of the lotus picking girls in the south of the Yangtze River. The green skirt of the lotus-picking girl blends into the lotus leaves in the fields, as if they are one color and cannot be distinguished. The girl's face is hidden among the blooming lotus flowers, reflecting each other, making it difficult to distinguish between the human and the flower.

He blended into the lotus pond and disappeared, only to realize that someone was there when he heard singing. This poem is about a girl picking lotus, but the poem does not describe it positively, but uses the lotus leaves to be as green as the skirt, the lotus to be as red as the face, and no one can be seen and the singing is heard. 10. Appreciation of Tang poems describing plants

Ode to Willows by He Zhizhang

The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.

I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Notes

1. Jasper: jade green. This is used as a metaphor for the tender green willow leaves in spring.

2. Makeup: decoration, dressing up.

3. Silk ribbon: a ribbon made of silk thread. This describes the willow branches blowing in the wind.

Appreciation

This is a chant that expresses the poet's infinite love for spring by praising the willow tree.

The first three sentences of the poem all describe willow trees. The first sentence "jasper makes up a tree as high as a tree" is written as a whole, saying that the tall willow tree looks like it is made up of jasper. "Jasper" is used to describe the emerald green of the willow tree, highlighting the beauty of its color. The second sentence "ten thousand green silk ribbons hanging down" refers to willow branches, saying that the drooping willow branches are like thousands of ribbons, highlighting its softness and beauty. The third sentence "I wonder who cuts the thin leaves" refers to willow leaves, highlighting the exquisite and delicate beauty of the willow leaves. The three lines of poetry are divided into various parts of the willow tree, and each line has its own characteristics. The third sentence and the fourth sentence form a hypothetical question. "I wonder who cuts out the thin leaves?" - Ask yourself; "The spring breeze in February is like scissors." - Answer to yourself. With this question and answer, the willow tree subtly transitions to the spring breeze. Speaking of cutting these delicate willow leaves, of course you can also cut green and bright red flowers and plants. It is a symbol of natural vitality and the creativity of spring. This poem praises the willow tree and then praises spring, eulogizing the infinite creativity of spring.