Poems describing shaking osmanthus flowers
A poem about shaking osmanthus 1. Poetry about osmanthus fragrans
1. Birds are singing in the Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei and osmanthus are idle, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. In the silent valley, only osmanthus is falling silently, and it is deeper in the middle of the night, and everything is silent, like nothing.
The bright moon rises and shines brightly, which alarmed the birds living in the mountains. They sing by the spring from time to time. Second, Wu Bi, the fairy of Queqiao, first appeared in Song Dynasty: Yan Rui and Wu Bi first appeared, osmanthus only vomited, and the water in the pool faded slightly.
The needle-piercer is in He Huanlou, and the jade plate is diarrhea in the first month. Spiders are busy, magpies are lazy, ploughing and weaving are tired, and they have no time to tell ancient and modern stories.
Every other year on the earth refers to the sky, just overnight. It is natural to appreciate words. Although the author observes things in detail, it is somewhat bleak: occasionally blue-green buttonwood leaves fall gently, sweet-scented osmanthus flowers vomit, and lotus flowers wither slightly in the pond.
The girls upstairs are busy threading needles and silently begging the Weaver Maid to give them wisdom and intelligence. Looking at the bright moon hanging high in the distance, it is as clear as water.
On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, it is a traditional festival of the Han nationality-China Valentine's Day, also known as Begging for Cleverness Festival. On this night, it is said that the beautiful and kind Weaver Maid in the sky will meet the hardworking and brave Cowherd at the Magpie Bridge.
People who wear needles refer to both women in the world and themselves. According to "Miscellanies of Xijing", "Han Cai women often put seven-hole needles on the floor of Jinkai on July 7, and people have aspirations."
This is a custom that has been circulating for thousands of years. On Qixi night, most women in the world will wear nine-hole needles and five-color thread moons. This is a coincidence. Words fail to express their meaning, sentences are strange and strange, and seemingly casual descriptions hide the most meticulous thoughts of an ordinary woman: the spiders in the girls' small boxes are already busy weaving webs, but the magpies in the Milky Way are not busy building bridges.
At this time, the cowherd refused to plow, and the weaver girl had no intention of spinning. They are far away from the Milky Way and watch each other.
It seems that they will live up to expectations tonight and perform such a beautiful and touching love legend that people have been longing for for for thousands of years. This time, the world has to wait a year.
And the cowherd and the weaver girl in the sky, others just, just a one-night lovesickness. She clearly realized that no matter how beautiful she is, she is also like a willow tree that anyone can climb with a smile every day.
Besides, a woman's beautiful youth and a man's favorite beauty will wither like a lotus flower sooner or later. She also said to herself: I only envy Yuanyang, not the immortal.
The legend of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl is beautiful, but they also watch the two ends of the Milky Way alone. Forcing a smile and taking part in accidental amusement is obviously not the life you want.
She just wants to reap a true and simple love of her own. Love on earth, love in heaven, who is longer than who, who is more romantic than who? Second, the partridge sky osmanthus Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao is dull, the corpus luteum is soft, and the love is far away.
Why light blue and deep red? It's a first-class flower Ding Mei is jealous, Chrysanthemum should be ashamed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival ends.
A poet can be heartless in thought, but he got nothing in those days. This kind of flower is light yellow, quiet and gentle and shy in appearance.
Xiao's temperament is alienated from the world, but its fragrance lasts for a long time. You don't need to show off in light green or bright red, it's a first-class flower.
Plum blossom must be jealous of it, which is enough to make the late chrysanthemum feel shy. In the garden with gorgeous guardrails, in the timely flowers and trees in the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is unparalleled.
In Li Sao, why not accept Yan Gui? The great poet Qu Yuan is really heartless. Why didn't you accept Yan Gui in Li Sao, which wrote a lot of flowers and trees? Fourth, the voice is slow. Song sings osmanthus: Yushu hangs autumn, and the golden cymbals are mixed with summer branches. People start to shine, and cold powder millet is forbidden to give birth to muscles.
The fragrance is nowhere to be found, and gradually Leng Xiang, the wind dew into Fei. Embroidery exhibition, afraid of falling in the air, turned into fireflies.
The thirty-sixth house was anxious to ask who was holding the golden cup and moved with the moon. Lock the west carriage and you can carry it by hand.
Qiu Lai's temples are full of flowers, but his black veil and drunken relief are very low. It was shaken down, sighing for a long time, and the guest did not return.
Appreciation of Three Sentences in Yun Lan. It is said that the earth in the early morning is shrouded in blue sky and white clouds, and the outdoor osmanthus trees are tall and straight, and the trees are full of osmanthus, like a string of treasures and a rosy cloud.
The sentence "People begin" personifies people with trees. "Zhaoyang", the name of the palace, refers to the palace here.
The osmanthus tree looks like a noble lady who walked out of the palace in the morning. She was excited by the morning breeze and covered in pink millet-Jin Guihua. According to Yang Tiefu's "Notes on the Complete Works of Wu Mengchuang Ci", "Zhao Juzhao Yang Palace is in contact with other bird shooters, ... flying swallows are exposed, breathing smoothly, being comfortable without rash, and the bird shooters think they are immortals."
This code is used backwards here. "Strong fragrance".
The rich fragrance of osmanthus is everywhere, and there seems to be no place to accommodate her floral fragrance. However, if the weather turns cold, although the fragrance of osmanthus is still there, osmanthus will fall like rain and snow.
The three sentences of "embroidery exhibition" are inherited. The green lawn is paved like a carpet, as if afraid that osmanthus will accidentally fall on the steps and be trampled into mud, and afraid that her beautiful image like fireflies will disappear.
"Thirty-six Palace" five sentences, fantasy also. "Thirty-six palaces" refers to the Guanghan Palace on the moon.
"Zhong", that is, shovel, is a kind of agricultural tool used to dig the ground. When the poet saw the laurel tree on the ground, he looked up at the bright moon. In his imagination, Chang 'e, who lives in Guanghan Fairy Palace, is lonely and must be full of troubles.
The poet couldn't help crying out: "Who can bring the golden bell jar?"? Suoxing will bring the laurel tree in the middle of the month and the moon palace to the world and plant it in my west wing. In this way, Chang 'e will personally hold the lamp with white hands and drink with me. "
"Qiu Lai" two words, describe yourself in reality. The poet said, "I wonder how many white hairs have been added to my head since autumn?" The black veil and white hair on the head are more black and white.
When I drink alone, I naturally get drunk more easily. I looked at the osmanthus tree outside, and it seemed that it was much shorter. "
"It's shaking down", sigh. The poet said: "When the osmanthus is withered and the ground is golden, I, a long-staying guest, can't go home to reunite with my relatives."
Five, Nian Nujiao Mid-Autumn Festival to Ming Dynasty: Wen Zhiming osmanthus floating jade, the first month street, the night is as cool as washing. The wind is full of eyebrows, and people are in the water.
2. osmanthus poems
Yi Jiangnan Bai ju yi Tang
Jiang Nanyi, the most unforgettable thing is Hangzhou: looking for laurels in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit?
Q&A of Chungui II (Wang Ji in Tang Dynasty)
G: peaches and plums are in full bloom, and years are everywhere.
Why are you alone?
Chungui answer: Spring flowers can grow, but wind and frost shake down.
Do you know Duxiu Jun?
Moon Palace Chun (Tang) Mao Wenxi
Sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in the Crystal Palace, and immortals explore several times. Hong Rui embroidered heavy platform, low-inclined agate cup. Jade rabbit and silver toad fight for protection, and Chang 'e plays the girl. In the opinion of the relatives of the Jade Emperor, it took nine days to listen remotely.
Lao Shan Gui (Tang) Bai Juyi
In the middle of the month, the roots are in the sky.
The wind rises around the moon and blows to the earth.
Where is the vagrant committee? It is Lushan Mountain.
Life is a laurel tree on a stone with leaves as fresh as scissors.
The longer the branches are, the bigger the roots are.
Last month, I was middle-aged.
Lushan Mountain to Xianyang, the road is three or four thousand.
No one transplanted it. You have to go to the forest garden.
Not as good as safflower tree, it has been planted in greenhouse for a long time.
Guizi of Tianzhu Temple (Tang Dynasty) Pi Rixiu August 15th night.
Yu Ying Shanshan got off the moon wheel and met Hua Xin in front of the temple.
So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.
Birdsong Creek and Wang Wei
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
On August 17, Tianzhu Mountain gave Guangxi a gift element Song Sushi.
The moon is short of frost, thick and sparse, and some flowers belong to Yutangxian.
On the eve of Jiu Feng's son's death, the branches of the toad cave were empty to remember the past years.
The monk who broke the precepts pitied Geng Jie, and the girl who practiced skirt flow beat Qing Yan.
I hope the public will pick exquisite flowers instead of being lonely and fragrant.
Don't envy peaches and plums in three spring, and osmanthus will become glory.
Liu Tang & #183; Yu Xi's response to Lotte's poems and his interpretation of the sigh of the dead tree.
Jiang Yun is lonely, osmanthus is wet, and the sea and rain are clear.
Stone travels to the west and meets Gu Xiucai to talk about the beautiful scenery of Huizhou.
Why light blue and deep red? It's a first-class flower
Osmanthus fragrans by Song Liqing
A faint carved column, fragrant osmanthus blooms.
Sheng's Palace of Eternal Life.
3. Poems describing osmanthus in Rain of Osmanthus fragrans
The osmanthus rain, its fragrance wrapped in tears, eroded my dream in this autumn night and woke me up from it.
I smell a faint fragrance, so we can't generalize. I am looking for, let the memory begin to operate, this is a season of osmanthus, the air is filled with fragrance, pulling me out of the chaotic thoughts and stopping at that young age full of osmanthus rain.
My hometown has been moored in the port of memory for a long time and has not set sail for a long time. Because of the rain of osmanthus falling in my dream, it broke into my mind again. This is a poor but quiet village, which is a desolate landscape in my young memory. Only the osmanthus rain that floated when I was a child added a faint fragrance to that landscape.
When people are free, my father always shakes the fragrance of trees with long bamboo poles, shaking up a dense osmanthus rain, shaking down the joy of the whole courtyard and holding up "a tree full of fragrance, whispering underground" After the rain of osmanthus, the diligent mother and grandmother who are weighing their feet picked up the branches and leaves. Now those can only be memories, but also distant memories. When I was twelve years old, the osmanthus rain fell, and my father and I were separated by Yin and Yang. Father always lies in the dark world, and his companions are only insects and voles, who will tear his father's clothes inadvertently.
Mother was no longer in the mood to miss the osmanthus rain that was raining at that moment, so she quickly packed her things and looked for thicker flowers. My lame grandmother couldn't wait for the desolation after the autumn rain to say goodbye to me, so she left my three sisters alone in the yard, under the osmanthus tree, everywhere.
We were at a loss and looked around with frightened eyes. When I was a child, my sister and I began to drag my sister's skirt, and my sister's skirt became all we relied on.
My sister took my sister by the left hand and me by the right hand, leaving the osmanthus tree, the yard and the village. That year's osmanthus rain really contained tears.
I have forgotten everything in my hometown, but I remember that I came out of a village full of sadness and confusion, and I came out of that village in the rainy season of osmanthus, and I never looked back.
4. osmanthus wine poems
Tang Bai Juyi, the third of three ancient poems describing osmanthus in Dongcheng, knows the lonely osmanthus in the sky from a distance, but I don't want Chang 'e.
The Moon Palace is fortunate to have a spare field, so why not plant two plants in the center. Bai Juyi, the son of Dongcheng Guitang, descended from Tianzhu Temple and took root in Helucheng today.
At that time, it should have been driven by the south wind and fell to the world to get a second life. Bai Juyi of Mu Tang, who has the name of Tan Gui, is always fragrant.
Flowers are snow at night and leaves are green in spring. The wind shadow is as clear as water, and the frost branches are as cold as jade.
The secluded hills are exclusive, and no birds are allowed. Bai Juyi in Guitang stands on the Shuang Ling tree in Tiantailing, while Sima Tang stands on the ground.
One who is not born in the bright moon, teaching in the mountains is better than dust. What people in Hangzhou remember most about Tang Bai Juyi in the south of the Yangtze River is: looking for laurels in Zhongshan Temple in the moon and watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.
When will you revisit? Lushan Guitang Bai Juyi Yan Gui, rooted in heaven. The wind rises around the moon and blows to the earth.
Where is the vagrant committee? It is Lushan Mountain. Life is a laurel tree on a stone with leaves as fresh as scissors.
The longer the branches are, the bigger the roots are. Last month, I was middle-aged.
Lushan Mountain to Xianyang, the road is three or four thousand. No one transplanted it. You have to go to the forest garden.
Not as good as safflower tree, it has been planted in greenhouse for a long time. Moon Palace Spring Tang Mao Wenxi Crystal Palace, sweet-scented osmanthus blooming fairy exploration several times.
Hong Rui embroidered heavy platform, low-inclined agate cup. Jade rabbit and silver toad fight for protection, and Chang 'e plays the girl.
In the opinion of the relatives of the Jade Emperor, it took nine days to listen remotely. Birds are singing in the stream. Tang people are idle, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. Eight osmanthus trees in the mountains brush, and the four seasons are not withered.
Where the autumn wind begins, the first wind is the longest. On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, new discoveries were made in front of the Guizitang Pi Rixiu, under the moon of Yushu.
So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people. Lingyin Temple Tang Song Wenzhi Jiuling is gloomy and lonely, and the Dragon Palace locks loneliness.
Look at the sea, the door is facing the tide in Zhejiang. In the middle of the month, laurel trees fall and fragrant clouds float outside.
If you climb the tower, you will find that spring is far away. Frost is thin, flowers are hairy, and ice leaves are not withered.
The age of rewelding is still different, and the search is right. Stay on Tiantai Road and look at the extra stone bridge.
On the evening of the month, Li Shangyin of Tang Dynasty covered the lake with frosty leaves and vermilion. Rabbit cold toad cold osmanthus white, this night Heng E should be heartbroken.
Twenty Miscellaneous Poems on Spring Festival Evening: Mountains, Guangxi, Tang and Li Deyu I love the trees in the mountains, and the flowers are full of flowers. Fragments of brocade float in the breeze, reflecting the chaotic sun instead of smoke.
Shadow into the bottom of the spring pool, in front of the fragrant moon pavilion. I'm a loner, so I'm Zhu Xian.
There are eight trees in Yong Guiliang who are fascinated by Yunnan, without the prosperity of the four seasons. If you don't know the wind and frost, you will know the flowering period.
On August 17, Tianzhu Mountain sent osmanthus flowers to add elements. The moon on the stone lacks frost and is thick and thin. This flower belongs to Yutang Fairy. On the eve of Jiu Feng's son's death, the branches of the toad cave were empty to remember the past years.
The monk who broke the precepts pitied Geng Jie, and trained a skirt to fight against Qing Yan. I hope the public will pick you up, admire you, and don't send you to the old river bank.
I didn't see my son when I went to see him yesterday. I wandered around the court, looking at mignonette. Then I asked for several branches in seven words. Yesterday, I took my children to knock on Yun Guan and visit the rock flowers. Moss is built into deep gold cloth, and water sinks and steams over millet piles.
Send a poem to the North Courtyard to admire autumn scenery, so that I can have dinner at the west window. Small flowers must break out of the cluster, and don't teach me to break the blue ball.
In the Southern Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli was not a race, but moved in the middle of the month. A little Leng Xiang, blowing all over the mountain.
Lu Ning Tom Xi Song Yang Wanli dreamed of riding Bai Fenghuang to the Green Palace and crossing the Milky Way to the Moon Palace. Being in a cold and fragrant world, I feel the breeze outside the curtains.
Snowflakes cut goose yellow on all sides, and golden millet exposed its capsule, carrying thousands of chaff. How big does it look? How can it burn a lot of incense? In the Song Dynasty, a drop of yellow on the sapphire branch of Huanxisha, and the dream fragrance in the green gauze tent.
Breeze and moonlight are cool. Yin and Li He leaned on the painting column and laughed and said they hated WU GANG. If Su E doesn't get married, who will she compensate? Partridge Song Tian Li Qingzhao is dull, her corpus luteum is soft, and her affection is far away and only fragrant.
Why light blue and deep red? It's a first-class flower Ding Mei is jealous, chrysanthemums should be ashamed, and the painting column opens in the Mid-Autumn Festival.
A poet can be heartless in thought, but he got nothing in those days. In the joy of spreading sand, Song Liqing smashed gold and cut it into layers of jasper leaves.
The spirit of grace, such as Yan Fu, is too bright. Plum blossoms are heavy and vulgar, and cloves are bitter and rough.
Smoked a thousand miles of dreams, but ruthless. Thank you for sending a pair of laurel trees. In the Song Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu had a guest who was still fragrant and moved to the valley.
I like this stone because I like to play in the mountains. Lv Xiao is floating in the autumn, and the green jade-like medicine column is curved.
I will treat you with flowers, please make it fragrant. Yan Yonggui Song Zhuxi Yan Ting Xia Gui, fragrant at the end of the year.
The leaves are dense and green, and the flowers are yellow. Tianxiang gives birth to pure thoughts, and clouds protect fairy makeup.
Who knows the king, empty songs recruit hidden chapters. Gui Lou cheng Jin Rui, the wind gives birth to jasper branches.
Thousands of plants have fallen, and this tree is unique. Sawdust is difficult to adjust, and the edge of the fence is out of date.
Climbing incense and sighing all over the sleeves. Lin Xuangui There are no evil trees in Yaochen Mountain in Song Mei, but there are green laurel bushes.
The fragrance has not rested, and the birds are still red. See Lisao people, haggard and sing autumn wind.
Yan Guige Once upon a time, Xiaomi jade stuck to twigs, Qingyun cut leaves and closed them. Tuan Tuan Xia Yingui, rhinoceros in the forest.
{Poetry of osmanthus wine} The river wind is bleak and the garden flowers are miserable. If you don't like it, how can you comfort yourself?
Mu Songzhu plays the west wind and is good at all kinds of incense, so autumn is very busy for Iraq. Under a book window, people and flowers are fragrant.
When the moon is full, the flowers are right, and the flowers are lost. To know that there are things in heaven and earth, why should clear autumn be in the present?
Guihua Song Mao Valley {Guihua Wine Poetry} Jade steps Guihua shadow is graceful in autumn, and the sky is a cloud curtain. ChanJuan drunk in the crystal temple, the old toad doesn't keep the flowers falling.
The blue silk suddenly gives birth to the frost moon, and the fragrance is cold and true. Who does Juanjuan Si Tong Bank serve? The fragrant mist makes people clear into the film.
I got drunk in the middle of the night and felt cold, but I felt sad and thin. Fairy in the cloud light silk skirt, smoke skirt does not embroider mandarin duck.
Who cherishes the eyes of Leng Xiang? Cold chanting path calls plum blossom spirit. Xiaoman came late to wash the glass.
Singing sweet-scented osmanthus, Lu Songsheng monopolized Sanqiu and overwhelmed the public. Why should it be orange, green and yellow? When the seeds are planted in the middle of next month, the fruit will float to the sky, and it will be fragrant.
The clear shadows in autumn are not too white, and the new clumps smoke late. The high branches have been broken, but the greenery is about to drip, and the strange flowers are stored.
Tang Duoling osmanthus Liu Song Guoluo leaves are full of Tingzhou, and the cold sand zone is shallow. Twenty years have passed, South Tower.
Liu Xia's mooring is still unstable. How long can it last? It's Mid-Autumn Festival again. The yellow crane broke the stone head. Has anyone been there? Old rivers and mountains are new troubles.
Want to buy osmanthus with wine, but it doesn't look like a youth tour? Yan Yonggui loosens a little west wind without frost, and rubs yellow snow at night to make Qiu Guang. It is smallpox that kills six and kills four.
The autumn moon in Pinghu, Yan, is covered with cold light all night, and there is no cloud at the ice wheel. The west wind of Jiufeng Mountain is cold, and Guizi has ordered a jade pot.
5. osmanthus poems
Osmanthus fragrans Ye Wan color, Qiu Guang shade light. The decadent wind is still falling, and the flying night is still young. The jade rope is low and the moon is short, and the golden duck burns incense. I suddenly remembered my hometown, felt very cold, and returned to my dream. -Ni Zan's "Osmanthus fragrans"
Tang Bai Juyi's Three Poems of Dong (Ⅲ)
Knowing from a distance that osmanthus is lonely in the sky, I don't want to ask Chang 'e. The Moon Palace is fortunate to have a spare field, so why not plant two plants in the center.
Dong Chenggui and Tang Baijuyi
The pendant originally belonged to Tianzhu Temple, and the root plate is now in Lucheng. At that time, it should have been driven by the south wind and fell to the world to get a second life.
You, Tom Bai Juyi
There is a wooden name, Dangui, which is fragrant all the time. Flowers are snow at night and leaves are green in spring.
The wind shadow is as clear as water, and the frost branches are as cold as jade. The secluded hills are exclusive, and no birds are allowed.
Bai Juyi Hall in front of Guitang
Shuang Ling tree on the rooftop, and Sima Tang's front committee. One who is not born in the bright moon, teaching in the mountains is better than dust.
Yi Tang Jiangnan Bai Juyi
Jiang Nanyi, the most unforgettable thing is Hangzhou: looking for laurels in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit?
Bai Juyi in Guitang, Lushan Mountain
In the middle of the month, the roots are in the sky. The wind rises around the moon and blows to the earth.
Where is the vagrant committee? It is Lushan Mountain. Life is a laurel tree on a stone with leaves as fresh as scissors.
The longer the branches are, the bigger the roots are. Last month, I was middle-aged.
Lushan Mountain to Xianyang, the road is three or four thousand. No one transplanted it. You have to go to the forest garden.
Not as good as safflower tree, it has been planted in greenhouse for a long time.
Mao Wenxi of Yuegong Chuntang
Sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in the Crystal Palace, and immortals explore several times. Hong Rui embroidered heavy platform, low-inclined agate cup.
Jade rabbit and silver toad fight for protection, and Chang 'e plays the girl. In the opinion of the relatives of the Jade Emperor, it took nine days to listen remotely.
Bird Song Jian Wang Tangwei
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
Yu Zhi in Guishan Mountain
Eight trees are blowing in the clouds, and they are green at four o'clock. Where the autumn wind begins, the first wind is the longest.
On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, Guizitang Pi Rixiu.
The moon came down from Yushu, and she found something new in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.
Wenzhi Tang Song Lingyin Temple
The vulture ridge is gloomy, and the Dragon Palace is lonely. Look at the sea, the door is facing the tide in Zhejiang.
In the middle of the month, laurel trees fall and fragrant clouds float outside. If you climb the tower, you will find that spring is far away.
Frost is thin, flowers are hairy, and ice leaves are not withered. The age of rewelding is still different, and the search is right.
Stay on Tiantai Road and look at the extra stone bridge.
Yue Xitang Li Shangyin
Insect leaves frost under the grass, pillars press the lake light. Rabbit cold toad cold osmanthus white, this night Heng E should be heartbroken.
Li Deyu's Twenty Miscellaneous Poems of Spring Festival Evening in Pingquan
I like the trees in the mountains. They are full of flowers. Fragments of brocade float in the breeze, reflecting the chaotic sun instead of smoke.
Shadow into the bottom of the spring pool, in front of the fragrant moon pavilion. I'm a loner, so I'm Zhu Xian.
Yong GUI Liang yun fan
There are eight trees in the south, but there are no four seasons. If you don't know the wind and frost, you will know the flowering period.
On August 17, Tianzhu Mountain sent osmanthus flowers to add elemental stones.
The moon lacks thick frost and dry pistils. This flower belongs to Yutang Xian. On the eve of Jiu Feng's son's death, the branches of the toad cave were empty to remember the past years.
The monk who broke the precepts pitied Geng Jie, and trained a skirt to fight against Qing Yan. I hope the public will pick you up, admire you, and don't send you to the old river bank.
I didn't see my son when I went to see him yesterday. I wandered around the court to build stones, and returned home after watching the rhinoceros, and then asked Song and Yang Wanli to count them in seven words.
Yesterday, my children and I knocked on Yun Guan and looked around at the rock flowers. Moss is built into deep gold cloth, and water sinks and steams over millet piles.
Send a poem to the North Courtyard to admire autumn scenery, so that I can have dinner at the west window. Small flowers must break out of the cluster, and don't teach me to break the blue ball.
Yong Gui Yang Wanli in Southern Song Dynasty
It's not a human species. It moved here from the middle of the month. A little Leng Xiang, blowing all over the mountain.
Ninglutang muxi Songyang Wan Li
6. What poems describe osmanthus?
In the middle of the month, laurel trees fall and fragrant clouds float outside.
Gui Xiang is full of dew, and the stone ring is full of spring.
Don't envy peaches and plums in three spring, and osmanthus will become glory.
Liu Tang & #183; Yu Xi's response to Lotte's poems and his interpretation of the sigh of the dead tree.
Jiang Yun is lonely, osmanthus is wet, and the sea and rain are clear.
Despair: boundless. Pei: It's raining. Describe the sound of rain. Litchi: Litchi. However, like "burning", litchi is described as red as fire.
Stone travels to the west and meets Gu Xiucai to talk about the beautiful scenery of Huizhou.
Why light blue and deep red? It's a first-class flower
Osmanthus fragrans by Song Liqing
A faint carved column, fragrant osmanthus blooms.
Sheng's Palace of Eternal Life.
7. Poems describing osmanthus, not sentences.
1, Xianhui is not fragrant, Raogui wine and red cherry are colorless and delicate.
2, group tour of the mountain, mountain cold osmanthus white. Green pheasant contains vegetarian calyx and is collected from pheasant. Suddenly, the poetry is in the rock, and the stone is fragrant.
3, why should it be light blue and deep red, and it is the first class in flowers.
4, not a human species, moved from the moon, a little Leng Xiang, blowing all over the mountain.
5, the moon is short of frost and dry, this flower belongs to Guitangxian. On the eve of Jiu Feng's son's death, the branches of the toad cave were empty to remember the past years. The mountain-breaking monk pitied Geng Jie, so he practiced skirt flow to fight against Qing Yan. I hope the public will pick you up, admire you, and don't send you to the old river bank.
6. Tiantailing Shuang Ling Tree, the front committee of Sima Tang. One who is not born in the bright moon, teaching in the mountains is better than dust.
7. Jiang Yungui's flowers are wet and the sea is raining.
8. Flowers bloom twice in the sky, and the Vatican lets them wander at dusk. Don't teach laymen to lie on the couch, call out the west wing.
8. What poems describe osmanthus?
Song Liqing's photo of "Fragrant Osmanthus fragrans"
The faint yellow corpus luteum is soft, and the traces of love are far away, only fragrant. Why light blue and deep red? It's a first-class flower Ding Mei is jealous, chrysanthemums should be ashamed, and the painting column opens in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Poets can be ruthless. Why didn't they receive it then?
"It's lighter to spread Huanxi sand and rub gold." Song Qingzhao
Rub the gold and cut it into layers of jasper leaves. The spirit of demeanor is as severe as that of Yan Fu, and it is dazzling. Plum blossoms are heavy and vulgar, and cloves are bitter and rough. Smoked a thousand miles of dreams, but ruthless. "On September 15, jathyapple looked closely and found that Guizhi was lacking in the north and Maonan in the south, which was not ancient." Song and Yang Wanli's laurel wheel is uneven, and the longan is not like a full moon. WU GANG, Yufu, what a coincidence! Let the south branch go to the north branch. "Cheng Zhai No Moon" Song Yang Wanli Guishu does not have branches, and the moon is not round. Dean laurel, who will make up for Iraq when the moon is broken?
Gui ge yang Wanli
It's not a human species. It moved here from the middle of the month.
A little Leng Xiang, blowing all over the mountain.
"Gui" Song Zhou Wenpu occasionally stood on the lace, and he knew that his illness was dead. The mountain is full of trees tonight. The clear dew touches the bottom of the shrub, and the oblique river is on it. A moment's fragrance is better, floating in Yun Lan. "Gui" Dai Song Fugu Jingu Garden knows several families, competing to plant peaches and plums for Chunhua. No one is as ingenious as nature, planting sweet-scented osmanthus in the middle of the bright moon. "Cong Gui" Song once climbed the head of Cong Guizhi and sat in the bush. The king's grandson Hu did not return and was frozen stiff with snow and ice. "Osmanthus fragrans" In the Song Dynasty, Jiang Kui searched for osmanthus trees in the empty mountains, folding incense and thinking of old friends. An old friend looks at each other from autumn water. Nanshan and Beishan Road are all flowers. Watch the paddle, Nong Zhi is waiting for you. Singing and dancing in the shadow of Xiling, the moon is angry every night. Donate Yu Pei to make it smell like autumn dust. Chu tune autumn more bitter, lonely no echo. Let's sing the green industry and have a cool breeze.
"Expensive" Zhang Qing Ao Yun
When the West Lake is clear in August, where does it smell sweet?
Manjue dragons are all over the golden millet, and mountain winds are blowing all over the autumn.
"Yong Gui" Tang Li Bai, the world's longest peach and plum in the golden head. Climbing shortcuts, and this spring breeze. Glory cannot last long under first frost. South, green leaves hang down the roots. Qingyin can also be entrusted, so why not cherish the tree garden?
Looking at the bright moon on fifteen nights to send Du Langzhong Don Wang Jian
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium. I am looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know whose home Qiu Si is.
Miscellaneous Songs, Sweet Osmanthus Songs, Tang Anonymous
Pity the lonely laurel in the sky, and beg Heng E for less. The Moon Palace is fortunate to have a spare field, so why not plant two plants in the center.
Poetry—
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Don Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek
The autumn moon is cold, and the flowers are climbing every year. * * * said heaven on earth, I don't know if heaven remembers the world. —— Distinguish the male "Chang 'e"
In the middle of the month, laurel trees fall and fragrant clouds float outside. -Tang Song Wen Zhi Lingyin Temple
Last night, the west pool was full of dew and cool, and osmanthus blew off the fragrance in the moon. -Don Li Shangyin "Last Night"
Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan" thinks about Wushi Street, and Tianxiang Devils fall to the ground. -Don Bai Juyi's Send Light to the Zen Master. I will see the lotus on the slope weeping and Gui Xiang under the moon. -Song Yu Zhuo's Brother Huaihan
Do not envy three spring peaches and plums, sweet-scented osmanthus becomes Xiang Qiu glory. -Don Liu Yuxi's Answer to the Love of Lotte and Solve the Sigh of the Dead Tree.
Jiang Yun is a desert, osmanthus is wet, and plum rains are in full bloom. -Su Song Shi's Sailing to Qingyuan County, Meeting Gu Xiucai and Talking about the Beauty of Huizhou Scenery.
Groups of children are swimming in the mountains, which are cold and sweet-scented osmanthus white. Green pheasant contains vegetarian calyx and is collected from pheasant. Suddenly, the poetry is in the rock, and the stone is fragrant.
-Don Yan Zhenqing, "What do you want to send when you fold osmanthus on Chu Shi Mountain in Lu Xie?"