Ancient poetry of apricot blossom

The ancient poems with apricot flowers are as follows:

1, apricot blossoms in the morning and dark green sand in the evening. -"Willow" in North Kou Zhun

2, larks ride to the dust, and apricot blossoms are all in Qujiang. -Yuan Zhen's "Practice in the Wall of Li Xi"

I remember last year's cold food night, when apricot blossoms rained. -Wu Rong's Memories of West Street

4. The moon flies to pick apricot flowers and invites holes to persuade Xiaxia. -Quan Deyu's "Drama to Zhang Lianshi"

5. The apricot blossoms are exhausted, and the east wind blows willow silk on the river. -Wen's two Spring Festival Galas in Chang 'an

6. Looking east at Qingtianzhou and Qin, apricot flowers and elm leaves are the home of spring. Wild temples pour cold food and wine, and the scenery is heavy when they come late. -Zhang Yi's "Bazhou Cold Food Night Patrol"

7. The moon flies to pick apricot flowers and invites the mouth of the cave to persuade Liu Xia. Half-heartedly playing with clouds and songs, I suspect it is the home of Kameyama's mother. -Quan Deyu's "Drama to Zhang Lianshi"

8. It is sunny and rainy, and it is sunny, leaning against the fence for a long time, and apricot blossoms outside the wall. -"The Hill" by Song Cao Group

9. Liu Chao invited him to accompany him in order to reward old Ai Keting. Look at the mountain next to the apricot flower, and the poetry echoes. -Huang Tao and Chen Xianzu traveled to Qujiang in spring.

10, larks ride towards the dust, and apricot flowers are idle in Qujiang. Although you live in the city, you are a mountain without others. -Yuan Zhen's "Practice in the Wall of Li Xi"

1 1, the judge in Baishutai, the truth is refined on the apricot altar. The source of the heart is a kind of leisure like water, just like spring under the cherry forest. -Yuan Zhen's "Drunk Together"

12, misty waves, Liu Yiyi, lonely village and distant grass, apricot flowers flying at sunset. -"Jiangnan Spring" by Kou Zhun in the Northern Song Dynasty

13, Jiangxi in the depths of spring, eight romantic hooves. Crane hair and apricot flowers set each other off and become interesting. I envy you for being drunk all day. -Quan Deyu's "Appreciating Zhao Shangshu's Apricot Garden, See You After Drunk"

14, extremely cold and windy, Xiaomei snow apricot red. Late at night, the oblique swing rope hangs quietly, misty and rainy, and the prospect of the pavilion is blurred. -Han Wo "Late Night"

15, no chasing clouds, no fishing, sunbathing in apricot blossom hut. He Ming Hua Biao should send a message, and Yan Dou is lazy to send books in frosty days. -Shangliu "Returning to the Mountain to Leave Two Sons and Nephews"