Ancient poems about cherry blossoms
Yuan Zong's Bamboo Slips for Rewarding Illness
Tang zhangji
A new cherry tree has been planted in the small garden, so it is easy to walk through the flowers.
Why do you have to follow the pommel horse team to Qujiang Head?
Appreciating Assistant Minister Han and dr. zhang visited Qujiang after the rain.
Tang Bai Juyi
Where is mourning Zheng? Sakura Lane hangs on the bank of Yangpan.
Will the old woman in the master get married? It will be March and a half during the day.
Princess Liyang is fourteen years old, and Tomb-Sweeping Day looks at the same wall.
When Fang Zhan turned to the fifth watch, Liang Yanzi heard a sigh.
Four Untitled Poems (4)
Don
Yesterday it was like a flower, and today it is like snow.
Sakura is like a beauty, and beauty is easy to rest.
Xie xinen
Yu Li
One month before the cherry blossoms fell,
Like a bed, leaning against a fumigation cage.
Much like last year today, hate is the same.
The clouds are gaunt,
Tears stained the tube top red.
Where is acacia bitter, the screen window is drunk in the dream.
"The four wonders? Poetry of skill
Sumanshu
I am playing the shakuhachi flute at the head of Chunyu Building. When will I return to Zhejiang Tide?
No one knows the broken bowl of mango shoes, and it has crossed the cherry blossom bridge.
Spread happy sand.
Sakura burial
I can't sleep in the cold winter, and a spring rain washes away the dust and smoke.
The wind is warm and the smoke is curling, and the sunset smells the fragrance of the western hills.
Like brocade, like purples, full of eyes and faint fragrance.
Where is the broken dream flower? The nuclear bomb leveled Mount Fuji!
cherry blossoms fall
Sumanshu
On the tenth day, the cherry blossoms are about to bloom, and it is a pity to turn around the flowers for thousands of times.
There were different winds and rains yesterday. Who told people this sadness?
I can't bear to watch Hu Sha bury his beautiful bones. Don't pour tears into the cup.
Affectionate memories of the years, an inch of Chun Qing has already vanished.
sakura
Er ya Deng
It snowed as heavily as flowers yesterday. Flowers are like snow today. Sakura is like a beauty, and beauty is easy to rest.
Tokyo zashi
Yuhua
At the bottom of the tree, the people in the painting are fascinated, and Chai Jin is drunk, drunk. Whip silk car shadow in a hurry, Wan Li cherry blossom Wan Li dust.
Wanjiajing is full of poplars. Cherry buds bloom in April in spring. Lany is on the road at the corner of Shili, watching the flower boats in the spring breeze and drizzle.
Modern Zhou Enlai
Cherry blossoms are red and unfamiliar, and the pool is green; In the sound of swallows, acacia is another year.
Tang Bai Juyi
"There is a new kind of red cherry tree in the small garden, which is easy to wander among the flowers."
Don
Mourning Zheng with the urgent management, cherry blossoms hang down the shore forever.
How long have the cherry blossoms been in bloom? Willow, green and pink are unknown.
I advise you to spend the holidays in Fang Fei, Mo Wen, so the storm in your hometown will be miserable.
Modern sumanshu
A new word sounds like a pearl, and turning your throat is suspected of hitting a coral.
There is something in the sitting part when listening, but there is nothing in the cherry blossom leaves after singing.
Han Pu disdains the taste of vanity, facing how Joan uses waste.
Whoever wants to stay in a brothel is a fairy, not a husband.
Tang xueneng
I want to flatter the East Wall with a smile, but I will eventually doubt the victory of Haitang. The color is not stained with powder, and the wind is slightly fragrant. The garden is full of pictures, and the silk tube is full of love in the sunny sky. It's hard to make a teenager crazy because he's drunk too much recently.
Watching cherry blossoms on the island
Huang Jigang
The spring breeze is widely used to build dikes, and the complex value is quite abundant. Dan Ying and Yang Hui invite all of you here to come. Fairy clouds are ethereal and the road is clear. Guests avoid clouds and want to wander with spring. There are countless lights and lingering waves. They all say that they are happy for a while and sad for a while. So, there are many beautiful places, so why live in Penglai?
sakura
Er ya Deng
It snowed as heavily as flowers yesterday. Flowers are like snow today. Sakura is like a beauty, and beauty is easy to rest.
Tokyo zashi
Yuhua
At the bottom of the tree, the people in the painting are fascinated, and Chai Jin is drunk, drunk. Whip silk car shadow in a hurry, Wan Li cherry blossom Wan Li dust.
sakura
Lu
There are beautiful women in the east, and the elegance is different. Pearls are surrounded by layers and have beautiful clusters. Comparable to peaches and plums, competing for the east wind. It seems that the sepals are green and the steps are elegant. The fog is dragging lightly, and the divine light is flickering. Flowers are more numerous this year, according to hamming. There are people who know the sky, but they are better than Pengshanqu. Thousands of miles are full of fairies, and the water is weak green.
Liuduo cherry blossom
Fan hanshu
Look at the flowers on Yangming Mountain. Red clouds touch the morning glow. Laugh at his poor life and pity him, and the prodigal son pursues the east wind, and he will be happy.
Who blows the blue sky and sticks high, puts on green and coagulates fat, and fights with gorgeous posture. I couldn't stay in the spring of 1990, so I cut the wind, rain and fragrance.
All over the mountains and waters, tears piled up. Even if I won the prize at that time, I couldn't help but smash it overnight.
See numerous English full of branches, thick peach Yan Li Dou Fangzi. A lifelong confidant knows a person, and there are clogs.
Charming and drunk, carrying clouds and dragging rain across thousands of rivers. Gone with the wind is charming and casual, half turned into spring mud and half into smoke.
The faint smog even started the crimson color of Ran Ran, and devoted itself to the struggle for beauty in spring. Naturally, the East Emperor is clever in makeup and busy with flowers for no reason.
Ancient poems describing cherry blossoms
Cherry blossoms are red and unfamiliar, and the pool is green; In the sound of swallows, acacia is another year.
Modern Zhou Enlai
Red cherry trees are newly planted in the small garden, which makes it easy to wander among the flowers.
Tang Bai Juyi
Mourning Zheng with the urgent management, cherry blossoms hang down the shore forever.
How long have the cherry blossoms been in bloom? Willow, green and pink are unknown.
I advise you to spend the holidays in Fang Fei, Mo Wen, so the storm in your hometown will be miserable.
Don
I am playing the shakuhachi flute at the head of Chunyu Building. When will I return to Zhejiang Tide?
No one knows the broken bowl of mango shoes. Which bridge did you cross?
Modern sumanshu
a surname
Next is the cherry blossom work.
Xianyun fell into court last night and became Wan Yue.
The magic of reflecting sunlight, Chen Han's national color, going against the wind and dancing and swaying.
When spring comes, everyone will see that you are drunk and the wind will take you away.
Ying Xiao Wo, a famous flower, sits opposite, and the vulgar gang looks like Dongpo.
I want to flatter the East Wall with a smile, but I will eventually doubt the victory of Haitang.
The color is not stained with powder, and the wind is slightly fragrant.
The garden is full of pictures, and the silk tube is full of love in the sunny sky.
It's hard to make a teenager crazy because he's drunk too much recently.
Huang Jigang
Watching cherry blossoms on the island
The spring breeze is widely used to build dikes, and the complex value is quite abundant.
Dan Ying and Yang Hui invite all of you here to come.
Fairy clouds are ethereal and the road is clear.
Guests avoid clouds and want to wander with spring.
There are countless lights and lingering waves.
They all say that they are happy for a while and sad for a while.
So, there are many beautiful places, so why live in Penglai?
Er ya Deng
sakura
It snowed as heavily as flowers yesterday. Flowers are like snow today.
Sakura is like a beauty, and beauty is easy to rest.
Yuhua
Tokyo zashi
At the bottom of the tree, the people in the painting are fascinated, and Chai Jin is drunk, drunk.
Whip silk car shadow in a hurry, Wan Li cherry blossom Wan Li dust.
Lu
sakura
There are beautiful women in the east, and the elegance is different.
Pearls are surrounded by layers and have beautiful clusters.
Comparable to peaches and plums, competing for the east wind.
It seems that the sepals are green and the steps are elegant.
The fog is dragging lightly, and the divine light is flickering.
Flowers are more numerous this year, according to hamming.
There are people who know the sky, but they are better than Pengshanqu.
Thousands of miles are full of fairies, and the water is weak green.
Fan hanshu
Liuduo cherry blossom
Look at the flowers on Yangming Mountain. Red clouds touch the morning glow.
Laugh at his poor life and pity him, and the prodigal son pursues the east wind, and he will be happy.
Who blows the blue sky and sticks high, puts on green and coagulates fat, and fights with gorgeous posture.
I couldn't stay in the spring of 1990, so I cut the wind, rain and fragrance.
All over the mountains and waters, tears piled up.
Even if I won the prize at that time, I couldn't help but smash it overnight.
See numerous English full of branches, thick peach Yan Li Dou Fangzi.
A lifelong confidant knows a person, and there are clogs.
Charming and drunk, carrying clouds and dragging rain across thousands of rivers.
Gone with the wind is charming and casual, half turned into spring mud and half into smoke.
The faint smog even started the crimson color of Ran Ran, and devoted itself to the struggle for beauty in spring.
Naturally, the East Emperor is clever in makeup and busy with flowers for no reason.
Tang xueneng
Song giver
A new word sounds like a pearl, and turning your throat is suspected of hitting a coral.
There is something in the sitting part when listening, but there is nothing in the cherry blossom leaves after singing.
Han Pu disdains the taste of vanity, facing how Joan uses waste.
Whoever wants to stay in a brothel is a fairy, not a husband.