On Li Hua's Classical Poetry

1. Write a poem about pear blossoms (don't suddenly come and blow open the petals of 10,000 pear trees). A poem "Snow White Farewell, Tian Shuji Wu is going home.

Author: Cen Can

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.

The vast sea dried up, thousands of feet ice, dark clouds bleak, Wan Li condensed.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

Early winter night drinks

Author: Du Mu

I am like Ji An, the governor of Huaiyang County, who is often ill. I have a glass of wine to relieve my sorrow. When I am in a foreign land, I only bring first frost with the sleeves of the Qing Dynasty, oil lamps and candles.

Who will lean on the railing next year?

Heartbroken in spring

Author: Liu

The sun is shining outside the screen window, and dusk is coming; Lock the gorgeous house, no one sees my sad tears.

The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.

2. Poems about Chinese rose flowers are as follows:

1, Rose

Song sushi

Flowers bloom and fall, and it doesn't matter if spring comes and goes.

Peony is the most expensive in the Spring Festival Evening, but it is only popular in early summer.

Only this flower can never get tired of seeing it, and one year accounts for four seasons of spring.

Chinese rose flowers keep dying and blooming, and never stop. Whether spring comes or goes, it has nothing to do with him. The richest peony only blooms in late spring, while peony flowers bloom in early summer. Only the Chinese rose seems to be in full bloom all the year round.

2. roses

Song Zhanglei

Roses should only be in the sky, and the colors of glory and gratitude are the same in all seasons.

It can shake into the west wind and make the cold branches count red.

Chinese rose flowers should fall from the sky. Flowers bloom and fall all year round, and the colors are generally good. It's a pity that it falls in the west wind, but it blooms a little red on the branches.

3. Woodstock

Song Liu Chang

The zits are fighting wild incense and the spring breeze is swaying.

Just because I love official makeup, I get half the fragrance of plum blossoms.

The branches of Chinese rose flowers are full of spikes, competing with wild flowers and swaying in the spring breeze. The color of petals is just like learning to make up, and it has the fragrance of plum blossoms.

4. roses before wax

Song Yang Wanli

Just say that flowers are not red for ten days, and this flower is not a spring breeze every day. One pen with its tip stripped of rouge, and four were wrapped in jade wool.

It is more fragrant than peaches and plums, but it is also in the plum blossom snow frost. I looked at the New Year happily and forgot that it was winter this morning.

People only say that flowers bloom for less than ten days, but Chinese rose flowers often bloom undefeated. I saw a touch of red at the tip of the bud, but it was still wrapped in a green jaw. It is more fragrant than peach blossom and plum blossom, and frost and snow can be compared with plum blossom. Fold a Chinese rose, happy as if the new year has arrived, and forget whether it is winter this morning.

5. Rose Regeneration after Living in a House

Song Su Zhe

If he had a thousand axes, who would leave flowers?

I occasionally go to see Miao in the autumn rain.

You are arrogant and cold.

Who took an axe and cut down all the flowers and plants, but left the seeds of Chinese rose? Taking advantage of the autumn rain, you can see a small Chinese rose seedling on the surface. Growing taller slowly can also resist the cold winter.

Baidu Encyclopedia-Rose (Selected Poems)

3. The classic poem about flowers is buried, flowers sing and fade, flowers fly all over the sky, and fragrance disappears and jade dies. Who has pity?

The spring pavilion floats softly, and the falling wool touches the embroidered curtain. 360 days a year, the wind and sword are threatening. How long can it be bright and fresh? Once wandering, it's hard to find. Flowers are easy to see but hard to find. Steal tears with a flower hoe, and look up to the sky and see blood stains with branches. May slaves have wings and fly to the end of the sky with flowers. After all, where there is Xiangshan! Hide the wind without a trick. It's better to be clean than trapped in a ditch. I'm going to die and be buried today. I don't know when Nong will die The man who buried the flowers is laughing today, but who did he know when he buried them? After all, where there is Xiangshan! Let's see the residual flowers of spring gradually falling, which is the time when beauty dies of old age. No sad songs for me, I don't know what happened! I don't know! Without the talent to mend the sky, it is a waste of time to enter the world of mortals. Who will remember to give this department a wonderful biography? Full of absurd words, a bitter tear. Dou Yun's author is crazy, who can understand the taste! Spoil, I laugh at your stupidity, and I am full of flowers and snow. After the Lantern Festival, it's time to put out the smoke.

"Ask Chrysanthemum" Cao Xueqin

Want to listen to autumn, I don't know, mumbling negative hand, knocking on the east fence. Who hid when you were lonely and proud, and the same flowers came late in the end? How lonely the frost in the garden is, how can I miss my illness? If you don't talk about anything in the world, why not explain it?

4. A classic poem like a pear blossom over a begonia, "I am eighty-eight today.

Blue is red makeup and my hair is white.

Inverted and clear are both Geng,

There is only one flower in the middle. "

"eighteen brides and eighty lang,

Gray hair and red makeup,

Yuanyang turned red,

A pear tree pressed begonia. "

"28 beauties, 79 lang,

Xiaoxiao has white hair and red makeup.

Help pigeons laugh into their honeymoon nests,

A pear tree pressed begonia. "

"Adult is a symmetrical tree, charming and handsome? The great talent looks like Pan An, claiming that pear blossoms crush Haitang, and some people sent the dog nicknamed Jade Face Little Dragonfly to Tang Bohu's home: Wang Cai! "

5. A good description of Li Hua should be particularly good. There is a high reward of 1. There is an old Li in the yard. In spring and April, the trees are full of blue and white flowers.

On windy days, Li Hua fell from the blurred blue sky, and in a short time, the yard was covered with snow. There are many flowering trees next door, and flying flowers float into my yard with the wind. It was raining red and snowy, and I saw the yard covered with colorful clothes.

Look carefully, there are peach blossoms, cherry blossoms, camellias, Tang Di flowers and plum blossoms. In April, all the flowers in the world are in full bloom. With the cycle of seasons, peach blossoms wither, plum blossoms disappear and pear blossoms grind into mud. Under the shower of the spring rain after the spring rain and the blowing of the spring breeze, thousands of branches have quietly climbed countless green fruits, bending the branches heavily, and the tender little fruits glow with joy in the sunshine after the rain.

Between green mountains and green waters, peach blossoms and plum blossoms in Yuen Long are the sustenance of love. Flying petals are a dream that will wake up.

I have a lifetime of waiting, but it is a pity that the years are ruthless and my face will wither, so it is difficult for me to have 4. Butterflies come here to dance, cicadas come here to sing, birds come here to play and autumn flies come here to whisper. There is an old plum tree in the yard. In spring and April, the trees are full of blue and white flowers.

On windy days, Li Hua fell from the blurred blue sky, and in a short time, the yard was covered with snow. 5, peach blossom, plum blossom, ushered in a heavy mood.

Birds chirped round and round in the tree, and the lingering rain caught my heart. Day after day, the years flow through your fingers like sand.

Chinese reading, this feeling, feeling unfinished, heart unfinished. Let the rhythm in your ears wash away the dust that has become a sand pile in your heart.

Extended data:

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References:

Baidu encyclopedia-Li Hua.

6. Thank you for your classic poem about flowers and snow. Heaven helps like the spring breeze, and at night, it blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees-A song of snow sent to the field-clerk Wu went home sprinkled salt in the air, but it was catkins, which started with the wind-Daoyun's Ode to Snow, and Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats, and they blew off Xuanyuantai one after another.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. -Jiang Xue is from Tang Zongyuan. Who cut a pile of snow on the flat ground into this kind of smallpox? -When Tang Hanyu Li Hua's two poems and six poems flew into the house and sat watching the bamboo turn into a beautiful branch-Tang Gaopian.

Gather branches and divide trees into jade, and waves reflect spring. Powder dressing table, flowers floating in clothes.

Fan in, box out, point out the machine. Singing snow should be a letter to Shangguan Yi Forbidden Park to condense the new moon, and snow will cover the morning.

Flowers live in the phoenix pavilion, and pearls are scattered in the pool. Gone with the wind welcome songs, lantern dance.

Fortunately, thousands of miles are reflected, and the Millennium is still there. Snow praises Dong Sigong's flying snow in Tianshan Mountain, saying that he is watering the flowers.

It's a pity that I don't talk to you, and Xiao Suo floats in the wind. Fresh and clean, flourishing.

Where are the good times? Let's sit down and look at the sales in Hua Rong. Snow Song On the jade leaf of Wang Longyun, crane snow blooms.

Shadows blow in disorder, and jade and horse gold are sold out. It contains Huiming flat seal, and the hidden trace indicates auspicious wheel.

You can't marry an orchid, but you will go around spring. In early spring, the trees in Ju Mang Palace bloomed first, and pearls and flowers were picked.

It's snowing in the forest tonight, and spring will come later. Yao and the melancholy clouds came down to the balcony singing snow songs, but they were mixed with the dry ones.

The moonlight is bright, and * * * flowers compete for beauty. As the guests' songs flew away, Gong E's dance sleeves were scattered.

When bosom friends don't meet, Tunxi is on a whim. Celebrate the snow with guests. Xu Hun is almost white, welcoming the spring.

Clouds and shadows rise from the sea, and the wind is sharp. Sui dike is prosperous all day long, and it wears mountains and plums in winter.

Romantic songs are scattered all over the floor, as light as dancing. Tao Yun's poems are beautiful, like giving talents.

Ji Songtian Xiao Mei, Han Ji Huilan guessed. The water in the palace pool darkened and closed the road.

When Candle dragon first shone, the nest crane came back. Joan hung on the eaves first, and the wall was destroyed by wind and powder.

Five doors surround the jade base, and the double que faces the Yao platform. Yee Xiling sits cold, and the bead curtain is far away.

Ganoderma lucidum is beautiful under the frost, and fairy Gui Yue is planted in China. Singing snow with others, Li Xianyong gently folded jade into the wind, who can recognize the six yuan in the sleeve?

Thousands of feet cloth, Pinglintian and ordinary flowers fascinated Gao Xiu. There is a cloud in the sky, the waves are fluttering and butterflies are sending it.

I don't know where to pay for my trip. The snow in the poem is 1. The grass withers and the eagle is anxious, and the snow is light. (Wang Wei: Hunting) 2. We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords.

(Lu Lun: Song of Xia Sai) 3. I know from a distance that it's not snow, because it smells good. (Wang Anshi: plum blossom) 4. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue.

(Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue) 5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. (Liu Changqing: Lord of the Lotus Mountain in the Snow) 6. Qinghai has a long haul of dark snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan.

(Wang Changling: Seven Songs of Joining the Army) 7. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain. (Li Bai: "Difficult to Go") 8. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, it's daytime, and the north wind is blowing snow.

(Gao Shi: "Don't move big") 9. Outside the window is the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door. (Du Fu: "Jueju") Peach blossoms wither and burn: lush.

Burning: a vivid appearance. The Book of Songs Nan Zhou Yao Tao suddenly met a peach blossom forest sandwiched between hundreds of steps. There are no miscellaneous trees in it, flowers are delicious, flowers are colorful and delicious: grass is delicious, too.

Tao Jin Yuanming's "Peach Blossom Garden" and Tang Song Wen Zhi's "Thinking": "Luoyang East Peach Blossom flies around. Your daughter cherishes her color and sits and sighs. "

There is no brothel in the south, and the spring breeze is peach and plum: dress up. Tang He Zhangzhi's "Looking at Peach Blossoms": The grass is green in the rain, and the peach blossoms on the water are red: burning.

Don't Be in Wangchuan by Tang Wangwei; Peach blossoms contain continuous rain, and willow greens bring morning smoke. Wei's "Pastoral Song": "Peach blossoms contain continuous rain, and willow greens bring morning smoke. The flowers fell and the children didn't sweep, and the guests in Ti Ying Mountain were still sleeping. "

Clusters of peach blossoms have no owner, and the lovely crimson reflects the light red. Tang Du Fu's "Seven Poems on the Riverside" The short peach blossoms on the waterfront are catkins. Tang Du Fu's "Three Poems on December 1st" is red and tender, with green willow leaves. Tang Du Fu's "Du Lifu's Early Spring Works" is full of crazy catkins dancing with the wind, and thin peach blossoms are flowing by the water. Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Garden Trees in Cold Rain" is green and yellow, and peach blossoms are chaotic. Tang Jiazhi's "Two Poems of Spring Thoughts" shows that the double peaches in Venice are redder at dusk, and the bamboo is reflected in the window. Yu's Peach Blossom on the Venetian is like a red rain. Tang Lihe's "Into the Wine": "Love is that the sky will be dusk and the peach blossoms will fall in red rain."

Peach blossoms flow by city, and the spring breeze outside the curtain is Du Ruoxiang. Du Ruo: The name of vanilla. Tang Yuxi's "Message to Cao Chang, Langya Wenyou History", the cymbidium is especially green, and the peaches and plums are unspeakable. Judging from the red song and Ouyang Xiu's Dancing Spring Breeze, the thick spring water on the duck's head and the peach blossoms on the water make the duck's head look like a duck's head.

Stone "Farewell Poems" Wild peaches with smiles and short bamboo fences, while streams and willows shake sand and clear water. Stone's "Xincheng Road" is fragrant with peach blossoms and plum blossoms. Light dark red, new makeup.

Dou: Competition. Guan's "Jiangchengzi" is a peach garden path in Liu Xiahui, and the spring scenery is divided into peach garden paths: paths under peach trees.

"Historical Records Biography of General Li" has: "Peach and plum don't say anything, the next step is self-made." The path shaded by peaches and willows seems to distribute the beautiful scenery of spring to every household.

Guan "Watching the Sea" is full of peaches and plums, only the green grass is the same color. Song Ceng Gong's "South of the City" is full of plum blossoms, and there is little spring. Ye Songmeng's "Young Beauty" peach breaks two or three flowers first, and deeply scatters the afterglow: sunset glow.

Song Li Mi Xun's Complaining about Love is very interesting. First, go to Momo Song Zhi Han Yuanji's "Peach Blossom in Six States" and dip the peach blossom in water: the peach blossom is boiled with water, and the water is boiled. Vae's poem "Spring Tour of the Lake Light" smiles at the beginning of the peach blossom, and when it comes out of the shawl, it fades, and the color is more than red: the flowers bloom and wither.

Yuan Yaosui's "Langtaosha" willow leaves thousands of feet rain, peach blossoms oblique with misty rain all the way to thousands of feet; It's drizzling Clouds all the way: the water is filled with clouds.

Wu Qin Ye Wei's "Garden Lake Qu" has peach seeds in the sky, and red apricots are planted on the sunny side: a variety of peaches with double flowers. Also: accompany.

Tang Gaochan's "Assistant Minister at the Court" Peach blossoms are planted in the sky and exposed, not every one counts.

7. Poems about flowers. (Stop to sit in the maple forest late), the frost leaves are red in February. 2. (Xiao He just showed his sharp horns), the dragonfly had already stood on his head. 3. (All love can't be caged), an apricot has gone out of the wall. It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to kill their souls. When people are in a foreign land, they miss their relatives twice every holiday. Not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun) 2. Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Gala, but it rains and apricot blossoms are cold. (Dai Shulun's Suxi Pavilion) 3 Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can's "White Snow Farewell Tian Shuji Wu Gui") 4. People are idle with sweet-scented osmanthus, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. (Wang Wei's Birds Singing) 5. Even if the wind blows away overnight, go home for the New Year. (Li Pin sees his friend off at Hukou) 7. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village") 8. There are three or two peaches outside the bamboo. (Su Shi's "The Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong") 9. In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube flowers don't fall into the shade. (Li Wei's Farewell to My Friend Chen) There is a faint wind in the catkin pond. (Yan Shu's Italian) 1 1. In May, Linping Mountain went down the road, and there were countless lotus flowers everywhere in Tingzhou. (Dao Qian's Linping Road) 12. The next day, the lotus leaves are boundless, and the lotus flowers reflected in the sun are different colors. (Yang Wanli's "Coming out of Jingci Temple to Send Trees")108.10101106 Apricot flowers were sold in the deep alleys of the Ming Dynasty. (Lu You's The First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an) 14. No one saw plum blossoms in the bamboo, and they blew incense across the stone bridge overnight. (From Stone to Lake and River by Jiang Baishi) 15. Reed everywhere and I am old, who will fly home next to the swallow? (Wen Tianxiang's "Jinling Post", no shallow grass can't make a horseshoe. Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang 20. The blade is sharpened, and the plum blossom is bitter and cold. 2 1, I'm seeing the guests off. At night on Xunyang River, maple leaves and adult rushes rustle in autumn. Last year, in this door, the peach blossoms set each other off in red. (Cui Hu's The Story of a City in the South) 23. In the faded old palace, peonies were red, but no one came to see them. (Yuan Zhen, "See all the Chang 'an flowers in one day. (Meng Jiao "After University Graduation") 25. Dongdu didn't bloom, and 33 people came back. (Du Mu's Posture to an Old Friend in Chang 'an) 1. Fill in the name of the flower in the poem below, 1, wait until the mountain is on holiday, and then come back (chrysanthemum). 2. In April, the world is full of flowers, and the mountain temple (peach blossom) begins to bloom. The shepherd boy points to (Xinghua Village) 5. Even if the wind blows away overnight, only (Lu Hua) is near the shallow water. 6, (Huayang) crying, Wendao Longdu five streams. 7, people are idle (osmanthus), the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. 8. Like a strong spring wind, it blows at night and thousands of trees (pears) are in bloom. 2. Fill in the following contents. Soak in water. 3. Lonely and empty, spring dawn, _ _ _ closed. 4. In the fourth month, the south wind blew the yellow barley plain, and the leaves grew. 5. After the favorite _ _ _ _ _ rain, a fishing boat was full of misty rain. 6. I'm seeing the guests off, and I'm visiting the Xunyang River at night, and the maple leaves are rustling in autumn. People are idle. 1 1. The wind blows _ _ _ all over the store, and Wu Ji presses the wine to persuade customers to taste it 12. Dragon bell passengers on the side of Qingdun stream watch Dongfeng _ _ _ _ 13 independently. Love _ _ _ _ _ contains spring tears, and roses are powerless to lie down. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors. Chrysanthemums are planted in the west wind, which is hard to come by. If I am in Di Qing next year, I will report that they are in full bloom. The branch of plum blossom is the plum blossom in the corner, and cold ling blooms alone. I knew from a distance that it was not snow, but a faint fragrance. Bai Juyi's Qin Zhongyin. Buy flowers from each other. Prices vary, and rewards depend on the number of flowers. Hundreds of red flowers were burned and five bunches of flowers were released. There is a curtain on it and a fence next to it. The water is spilled and sealed with mud, and the color is the same. And An Tian Sheon, who comes to buy flowers occasionally. He bowed his head and sighed alone. This sigh is unknown. A bunch of dark flowers, ten families. "Farewell Peony Linghu Chu" Liu Yuxi's flat house is a pillar of flowers, and he is not at home. Modaoxi is not far away, and Chunmen is the end of the world. The Cuihu Lake in Beijing was at this gate last year. Peach blossoms set each other off; I don't know where to go, but the peach blossom in the spring breeze is still smiling. The fragrant flowers in Lin Bu are swaying, occupying the amorous feelings of the small garden. The thin shadow is shallow, and there is a faint fragrance in the dusk of the month. Frost birds want to see first, and pink butterflies like to know each other. Fortunately, there are whispers that can be combined without a gold plaque. In Yimei, Li Shangyin will settle on the horizon. There are hibiscus flowers on both sides of the face. I can't see it when I stroll into the pool. When I heard this song, I felt someone coming. Lingyin Temple, Song Wenzhi's Nine Mausoleums is gloomy and lonely, and the Dragon Palace is locked. When I look at the sea, the door is facing the tide in Zhejiang. In the middle of the month, the laurel falls, and the fragrant clouds float outside. The lotus is far from the tower and the tree is far from the spring. The frost is thin and the leaves are not withered. In February, when the guest was in Baling, Chen added clothes, sipped a cup in a hurry, and hated getting drunk late. Swallows can't help raining all night, and Haitang is still waiting for the old poem. The spring scenery turned upside down, and the children with broken teeth celebrated. In front of the bamboo fence, the lake and the sea are vast, and the life experience is sad. The willow is golden and tender, and the pear blossoms are snowy. -Tang Li Bai's "Gongxing Music Ci" Cisai Mountain. Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer. -Zhang's "Fishing Songs" recalls plum blossoms-Li Shangyin settled in the end of the world and reluctantly changed things. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers. Plum blossom is a poem (-)-Lu You heard that the plum blossom is cool and the snow drifts all over the four mountains. How can you incarnate hundreds of billions, one tree and one plum blossom? Is when there is a layer of ice and snow. Plum blossom quatrains (the third)-the land breeze is more awe-inspiring, and the integrity between flowers is the strongest. When it is out of date, it will drift away, and shame will pity Dong Jun even more. Seven newly planted plums-Bai Juyi Pool-it's time to stop flowering. Don't be afraid of being jealous of Changzhou peaches and plums. It's good for you to blossom this year. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is not good in mid-June.

8. What are the classic poems that express feelings through scenery? 1. The Leaking Jade Furnace Fragrance in the Tang Dynasty;

Jade furnace incense, red wax tears, partial according to painting hall Qiu Si.

The eyebrows are thin, the eyes are thin, the clouds are residual, and the night is long and the pillow is cold.

Buttonwood tree, it is raining in the middle of the night, and the hobby that never leaves is bitter.

A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.

Interpretation: Jade stove spits smoke, red candle drops tears, and swaying light and shadow reflects the sadness of gorgeous house. Her moth eyebrows have faded, her sideburns are messy, and she can't sleep at night, only her pillow is cold.

The buttonwood tree outside the window was wet by the cold rain in the middle of the night, whether she was sad for the departure in the room or not. Drop by drop, raindrops pounded the leaves of buttonwood and fell on the deserted stone steps until dawn.

2. Li Bai's Old Laoting in Tang Dynasty:

The saddest place in the world is this farewell acie law.

Spring breeze will also want to leave the pain of parting, instead of urging this willow tree to turn green.

Interpretation: The saddest place in the world is this farewell pavilion. Spring breeze will also mean the pain of parting, rather than making the willow turn blue.

3. Wang Bo's Spring Village in the Tang Dynasty:

Lanyedao is in the mountains, and Liyuan is outside the city.

I'm afraid of being quiet, and I can't feel the birds singing.

Interpretation: In a quiet mountain forest, there is a path covered with orchid leaves by the roadside, and there is a garden for growing peaches and plums outside the city. It's just that the world is not peaceful and birds can't be heard singing.

4. Zhang Xian's "Thousand Years, Several Voices" Song Dynasty:

A few stingrays, and then report to Ren Fangfei for rest. Cherish the spring and break the red.

The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green.

Yongfeng willow, no one is full of snow.

Don't pull strings, you can talk about it. The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break.

The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. The night has passed and the east window is not white.

Interpretation: A few cuckoos sing, reporting that the splendid spring will wither. Cherish spring people want to fold the broken flowers more. How can it be that the rain is gentle and the wind is fierce, just in time for the late spring when plums turn blue? Look at the willows in Yongfengfang, scattering catkins like snow all day in the deserted garden.

Don't pluck the strings of the pipa, because my deep sadness is hard to talk about. If there is love in the sky, it will never grow old and the true feelings will never die. Affectionate hearts are like those silk screens with Qian Qian's knots in the middle. Midnight is over, the east is not white, and there is a crescent moon.

5. Qing Nalan Xingde's "Meeting Huan and Touching the Remote Peak":

Wei Yun touched a distant mountain, cold and soluble, just like a personal thrush.

Red wax tears, blue silk quilt, heavy water, but listening to the west wind in Huang Mao wild shop.

Interpretation: There is a touch of Wei Yun floating on the mountain peak in the distance, and the distant mountain in Wei Yun is like her eyebrow. My wife is lonely and sad, a red wax and a green silk quilt, letting the fragrance of agarwood sink and fall. But at this time, I was in the distance, stopped at Huangmao Wild Shop, and I was hunting in the west wind, feeling sad and late.