1. What are the untitled poems describing "essential oil" in ancient poetry?

Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

There are no more cars, and there is no trace of Xiayun.

Pear flower courtyard melts the moon, and the catkin pond has a faint wind.

After several days of loneliness and injury, smoking was sadly banned.

Fish books are posted, and water is far away and mountains are long.

A trip to the West Lake in Sauvignon Blanc

Song: Kang

Nanfeng, Beifeng, in the mist of lake light. Spring comes to worry about killing Nong.

Lang yiqiang, concubine is strong. Oil-walled cars are light, and nine miles meet.

Su Xiaoxiao tomb

Tang Dynasty: Li He

Dewdrops on orchids in the cemetery are like her sad tears.

There is no knot in the knot, and the flowers in the cemetery are even worse.

The grass is like a mat, and the pine tree is like her car cover.

The breeze is her clothes, and Jasper is her Yu Pei.

The oil-wall car used before death should be waiting around at night.

Wildfire Wildfire green, courtesy, lightning.

She walked, under the Xiling, only the wind and rain, whistling.

Tang Duoling cold food

Ming Dynasty: Chen Zilong

When I heard about the mausoleum of the first dynasty, some people couldn't bear to say it.

Green grass with fragrant forest, cold pond with deep water. Even the wind and rain are cut off. When it rains, the flying flowers cry, but they can't blow away. It's a dilemma.

Double-thread embroidery plate gold, flat sand oil wall invasion Imperial secretary leans outside Liu Yin. Looking back at the pine and cypress road in Xiling, it hurts and unites.

Jianglouqu

Tang Dynasty: Li He

There is running water on Jiangling Road in front of the building, and the carp is getting old.

Xiaochai urged his temples to talk about the south wind and sail home for a day.

Catfish sings plum rain in Pukou, and the wine flag on the pole is changed to bamboo.

Small waves and white clouds are different, and yellow powder and oil shirts are sent to the Langzhu.

The new jar of wine is bitter and light, and the south lake is white.

There are thousands of miles of sorrow in front of you, and Xiaoyu sees the mountain.

The following is a brief introduction of some authors:

Li He (about 79 1 year-about 8 17), a native of Fuchang, Henan Province in the Tang Dynasty (now Yiyang County, Luoyang City, Henan Province), lived in Fuchang Changgu, later called Li Changgu, and was a descendant of Zheng Liang, the imperial clan of the Tang Dynasty. Known as "Shi Gui", he was a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, as well as Du Fu, Li Bai, Shi Fo and Wang Wei. There are famous articles such as Wild Goose Gate Taishouxing and Yu Liping Yin. He is the author of Long Valley Collection.

Li He was a romantic poet in the mid-Tang Dynasty, and he was also called "Sanli" in Tang Dynasty with Li Bai and Li Shangyin. It is a representative of the transition period from the middle Tang Dynasty to the late Tang Dynasty. Most of his poems lament the untimely birth, feel depressed and express the pursuit of ideals and ambitions; It reflects the situation that the vassal region was divided, the eunuchs were authoritarian and brutally exploited the people. Left behind "dark clouds crush the city and want to destroy it", "chickens crow and the world is white", "If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old" and so on.

Li He's poems are imaginative, and he often uses myths and legends to convey the past to the present. Therefore, later generations often call him "a genius" and "Shi Gui", and his poems are called "the words of a ghost fairy". There is a saying that Taibai is not a genius, but a long-term genius. Li He is another famous romantic poet in the history of China literature after Qu Yuan and Li Bai.

Li He has been depressed and sentimental for a long time, and his life style is bitter. In the eighth year of Yuanhe (8 13), he resigned as a gift officer and returned to Changgu due to illness. He died young at the age of 27.

Yan Shu (99 1-1055) was born in Linchuan, Fuzhou. A famous writer and politician in the Northern Song Dynasty.

In the second year (99 1), he was born in Chunhua, Song Taizong. At the age of 14, he was admitted to a child prodigy and was born as a scholar. He was appointed as the secretary of the province, the official to the right to advise the doctor, the bachelor of Jixian Hall, the same chapter and the Tang Dynasty, the minister of the Ministry of Justice and the minister of the Ministry of Military Affairs. 1055 died in Beijing and was blocked. Yan Shu, who writes ci in the literary world, is especially good at writing poems, and his style is subtle and graceful. He and his son Yan are called "Dayan" and "Xiao Yan", and he and Ouyang Xiu are also called "tern". Also good at poetry and prose, the original collection has been lost. There are Zhu Yu's Ci, Yan's Legacy and Lei Yao.

2. The poem "Lavender Flower Language" describing essential oil in ancient poetry.

Love has always been a beautiful word.

How many literati are allowed to chant?

Spoony men and women swimming in the ocean of love.

Leave eternal beauty and sadness.

Everything in the world is born and died in the movement of contradiction and variation.

Flowers bloom and fall, and the tide rises and falls.

Time records the lost traces.

Love is not a beautiful paradise.

God can only look helplessly at his people.

The songs we used to listen to together are different now.

Don't let the chains of love bind you.

Don't blame yourself for narcissism, and don't kill for love.

Boring promises are like a flash in the pan.

When I woke up, the sky was clear.

Let go of each other's hands and escape from confusion.

In fact, letting go is also a kind of gentleness.

You and he both smiled at each other.

Is letting go also a kind of sustenance?

You and he sealed the pink diary in a corner of your heart.

Letting go without words is also an emotion.

Neither you nor he is wrong.

Turn all love and hate into butterflies and let them fly.

Let the memories follow the dull days.

When you lose love, get peace.

Enjoy the loneliness of the soul and make you pure and natural.

Women are not vines.

Even if you cry until dawn, you are waiting for the sun to rise.

Do you know the flower language of lavender?

Meet love again

3. A poem describing fragrance is so red that it is heartbreaking.

The setting sun, the spring breeze and the fragrance of flowers and plants-Du Fu's quatrains

It is better to blow incense into flowers than to hold it in the branches and wait for death. (Cold chrysanthemum in Zheng Sixiao)

A flower mutates first, and then a hundred flowers blossom (plum blossom of Chen Liang)

The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but there is a piece of Mei Xiang missing from the snow (Lu Meipo "Notice")

Isn't it freezing, so plum blossoms smell good? (Pei Xiu's "Wan Ling Record Begins")

The stream turns cold and straight, and the mountains and chrysanthemums are fragrant in autumn. Wang Tangji celebrated his birthday.

Fold the sleeves and bring the plum fragrance, and spring is still happy. Song Yan Dao Ji's "Qing Ping Le"

I know far away that it is not snow, because Dimfragrance has come to Mei in Wang Anshi's works.

Beautiful powder is peerless, who will pass the incense? Li Bai is in Sauvignon Blanc

You should put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and the lotus flowers are still fragrant. Wen de he Hua

The emotion in Yi Yi's dream. Looking at the floating camellia, a wisp of incense lingers on the west yellow aluminum in Tao Qian.

4. The poem "Lavender Flower Language", which describes essential oil in ancient poetry, has made many literati sing and lament the spoony men and women roaming in the ocean of love, leaving eternal beauty and sadness. Everything in the world is born and died in the movement of contradiction and variation, and the time of ebb and flow records the trace of loss. Love is not a beautiful paradise. God can only helplessly look at the songs that his people once loved together. Don't let the shackles of love lock you up when you are different. Don't blame yourself for narcissism. A promise to kill boredom for love is like a colorful cloud on the horizon. When I woke up, the sky was clear. Let go of each other's hands to escape from confusion. In fact, letting go is also a kind of gentleness. Is it also a kind of sustenance for you and him to seal the pink diary in a corner of your heart? There is nothing wrong with you and him to turn all love and hate into butterflies, and it is also a kind of touch to let memories walk with dull days. When you lose love, you will get peace and enjoy your inner loneliness, which makes you pure and natural. Women are not vines. Even if you cry until dawn, you are waiting for the sun to rise. Do you know the flower language of lavender? Meet love again.

5. What poems describing "fragrance" are beautiful in the last days and fragrant in the spring breeze? -Du Fu's quatrains

The quatrains-Du Fu

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

This poem describes the beautiful and moving scenery in spring. The first sentence and the second sentence focus on the overall situation, with a broad vision, and describe the big environment of nature. The beginning of the poem highlights "Late Sunday", which dominates the whole article. It is precisely because of the arrival of spring that "flowers and plants are fragrant", "mud melts" and "sand is warm" will appear. The last two sentences vividly describe two lovely animals, describe the dynamics of swallows and show the hustle and bustle of spring; The static state of Yuanyang appears carefree. Dynamic and static collocation, mutual interest. This poem is beautiful in artistic conception, fresh in style and natural and smooth.

6. Who knows that a poem about "Everyone has his own unique fragrance" can only be elegant and graceful if it is beside the surrounding green hills; The bright moon hangs in the vast blue sky to show its purity and variety; People stand between heaven and earth, and only by finding their own sky can they show their romantic feelings!

There is no smooth road forever, and there is no smooth life. Life is often so oppressive that you can't adapt, and sometimes it even makes you carry a heavier burden than a camel through the eye of a needle in reality. This inevitably makes you feel a little confused. You feel like a lost ship sailing on the foggy sea, but you don't know when it will reach the other side. In fact, there is no deep blue sky, but there can be elegant white clouds; Without the magnificence of the sea, there can be the elegance of the stream; Without the fragrance of wild flowers, there can be the green of grass. There is no place for onlookers in life, and we can always find our own position and voice. Don't learn from others. Everyone in the world has his own unique value. Even a meteor can break the silence of the night sky, and even a drop of water can reflect the brilliance of the sun!

If you are an eagle, you should look up at the blue sky and fly; If you are a ship, you should be attached to the sea and eager to sail; If you are a teenager, you should refuse to be silent and act like a teenager. Maybe not all 16-year-olds smell of flowers, but youth and vitality will never die. Sixteen years old is not a delicate daffodil, but a bunch of camellia, burning like fire. Perhaps not all streams flow into rivers, but it has a tenacious struggle track, even if it dries up at the end of life; Maybe not all life is earth-shattering, but everyone has the most brilliant page.

When the clouds are blocked by green hills and the moon is covered by dark clouds, people are in an unpredictable world, and they may never get what they want. However, as long as we protect this sacred territory in our life and never give up, we will eventually find our place.

The grass is fragile, but there is an inch of land under its feet; Life is fragile, but we need our place.

Life is inevitably bumpy and there are countless bumps and thorns, but it can temper our will. If we break it, it will be a vast sky!

If it is grass, there must be an inch of fertile soil;

If it is a lamp, it will light up all night;

If you are a star, you must have your own sky;

7. The words that describe fragrance are fragrant, strong, overflowing and fragrant.

Long, fragrant, fragrant, fragrant, fragrant, fragrant, fragrant,

Fragrance overflowing, rose fragrance overflowing, fragrance overflowing, Jinguixiang.

Keywords bitter and sour alcohol, oil city ink fragrance, thin fragrance, osmanthus fragrance, national color and fragrance,

Sweet and warm, fragrant, fragrant over the clouds, fragrant soul, fragrant Wan Li, fragrant chrysanthemum everywhere,

Frozen fragrance, smell the fragrance to know people, the fragrance disappears in red, and the fragrance in wine is long for mika.

Fine fragrance, faint fragrance of bamboo, faint fragrance of self-pity, fragrance outside the flower wall,

Flowers are fragrant, and the years are long. I remember the residual fragrance, and it smells as good as ever. I have fallen leaves and fragrant bricks.

Golden pomelo is fragrant, the shirt is precious and dark, fragrant and color, fragrant and sweet,

Sweet boudoir, true color, fragrance, fragrance in seven miles, fragrance in a thousand miles, fragrance in black tea,

Birds and flowers, fragrant, fragrant, fragrant, fragrant, fragrant.