It is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind. Mei: There are some plums in the corner of Mei, which are opened by one person.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. Haitang: "Butterflies are played in the curtain, and light gulls rush down." He Shihai Tang said: "When it rains, the rouge fades away, and the half-open season is the most enchanting." Zheng Gu's poem "Haitang" said: "It is best to have a fresh rain at the most beautiful time, which is in full bloom." Orchid: "orchid" is unknown in the blue valley, and I am fragrant in Dongting. Knowing that pure fragrance can relieve filth, I am more sympathetic to the delicate leaf cream. In fact, there are many more, such as plum blossom, lotus peony, rhododendron begonia and willow peach blossom.

2. Poems describing the vegetation lotus: The next day, the lotus leaves are infinite, and the lotus flowers reflect the sun with a different kind of red chrysanthemum: "Painting Chrysanthemum" has endless bloom and endless independent hedges.

It is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind. Mei: There are some plums in the corner of Mei, which are opened by one person.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. Haitang: "Butterflies are played in the curtain, and light gulls rush down." He Shihai Tang said: "When it rains, the rouge fades away, and the half-open season is the most enchanting."

Zheng Gu's poem "Haitang" said: "It is best to have a fresh rain at the most beautiful time, which is in full bloom." Orchid: "orchid" is unknown in the blue valley, and I am fragrant in Dongting.

Knowing that pure fragrance can relieve filth, I am more sympathetic to the delicate leaf cream. In fact, there are many more, such as plum blossom, lotus peony, rhododendron begonia and willow peach blossom.

3. The poem about plants is 1. Jasper is dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.

(He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow") 2. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei's Acacia) 3. Why should Qiangdi blame the willow? Spring breeze is not enough. (Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci) 4. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the duck prophet on the riverside.

(Su Shi's Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong) 5. Spring scenery can't be caged in the garden, and an apricot comes out of the wall. (Ye Shaoweng's "Not Worth Visiting the Garden") 6. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors.

(Yang Wanli's Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple) 7. Egrets fly in front of mount cisse, peach blossoms flow, and mandarin fish are fat. (Zhang "Fishing Songs") 8. I want to wet apricot flowers and rain, but I don't want to blow my face.

(Zhinan "Jueju") 9. If the spring rain breaks the bridge, the boat will support Liu Yin. (Xu Fu's Youchun Lake) 10. If you know from a distance that this is not snow, there is a smell coming.

(Plum Blossom by Wang Anshi) 1 1. The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season. (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass) 12. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.

(Gong Zizhen's Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems) 13. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near. Han Yu's Early Spring presented eighteen members of Zhang Shui Department' 14. Flowers are more and more attractive, but shallow grass can lose its horseshoe.

(Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang) 15. Not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that there is no bloom. (Yuan Zhen's Chrysanthemum) 16. Learn to dye the light yellow day lily color, and several branches are fluttering in the wind.

(Yan's Lily) 17. This body is in the snow forest, and different peaches and plums are mixed with incense dust. (Wang Mian's White Eyebrows) 18. Steal a pear core and borrow a plum blossom soul.

(Cao Xueqin's Ode to Bai Hai Tang) 19. There is faint ink on the tree next to my house in Xiyan Lake. (Wang Mian's Mo Mei) 20. Sakura is like a beauty, and beauty is easy to rest.

(Deng Erya's "Flowers") Poems about Plants: The grass grows across the plain and comes and goes with the seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.

Li Shangyin, a guest after leaving, is lost in my small garden without the rank of the inner room and the petals. The flower shadow is confused by the winding path; Overlooking the petal dance reflects the afterglow of the sunset.

My heart is too small to sweep away the fallen flowers; Looking forward to spring, but returning in a hurry. Flower lovers who love flowers will naturally blame spring for leaving too early; When spring comes to an end, flowers and flowers only shed tears.

Momoan, the first tree in my home in West Wild Goose Lake is in full bloom with faint ink marks. Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.

Lily blossoms are clear and neat, and Zhao He learns to dye the day lily pale yellow, and several branches are fluttering in the wind. It is difficult to feel sorry for yourself and join the WTO, which does not mean that this flower was planted in front of the imperial court.

Tang Yuanzhen's house with autumn chrysanthemum clusters is like a ceramic house, and the edges of the walls around it are more and more inclined. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.

Operator Yongmei Song Lu Yui broke the bridge outside, lonely and empty. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

Yongmei Mao Zedong, an operator in Oracle Bone Inscriptions, sent spring home in the wind and rain. Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.

Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it. When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.

Mianxuelin in Wang Yuan, Bai Mei, and this body, different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust. Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li.

Momeiyuan, a tree in the Wang Mian of Xiyan Lake near my home, has a faint ink mark. Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.

This park is not worth visiting. Ye Songshao Weng should pity the dog's teeth and print moss, but Xiao Kou Chai Fei won't open for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.

Flowers are in modern Deng Erya. Yesterday's snow looks like flowers, and tomorrow's flowers will look like snow. Sakura is like a beauty, and beauty is easy to rest.

Begonia, snow piano, half-rolled incense curtain and half-fan, ground ice into earth jade as a basin. Steal a pear for three cents and borrow a plum blossom for a soul.

The fairy in the moon cave sewed a gown, and the eternal woman in my heart tried to cry in autumn. Who do you complain to in silence? Tired of leaning against the west wind, the night has fainted.

Acacia Wei When those red berries come in spring, they will appear on the branches of your southern country. I suggest you collect more as a symbol of our love! In the Southern Dynasties, there were many kinds of leaves grafted by Lilium houliangxiao, and the flowers were the same color.

Dew or droop, droop from the wind. Looking back at Hua Qing Palace Chang 'an, there are piles of embroidery, and thousands of doors are opening at the top of the mountain.

As soon as I rode on the smile of smoke and smoke, no one knew that the fresh fruit litchi was sent from the south. Drinking Huaiyang in the early winter night makes me want to have sex, and the guest sleeves invade the frosted candle tray.

Who will lean on the railing next year? Who is Shen Xia Xiansi singing in harmony? The grass road is too bumpy to find. One night, I dreamed at the foot of the mountain. The water was like a ring, like the moon.

Sighing flowers naturally seeks fragrance. If you are late for school, you don't have to be disappointed and resentful. The wind is crimson, the green leaves are shaded and the branches are full of branches.

The mountain is far away, the stone path is inclined, and there are people in the depths of white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Plums are counting in the corner, and cold ling opens it alone. Knowing from afar is not snow, only Dimfragrance comes.

Aileen said that the flowers on land and water vegetation are lovely. Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, peonies have been loved all over the world.

I only love the mud of lotus flowers without dyeing, clear without demon. The outside is straight, not creeping, very graceful, and it is not ridiculous from a distance. I call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers.

Hey! The love of chrysanthemum flowers is rarely heard after Tao; Lian Ai, who's left? Peony's love should attract all people! Bai Juyi's "Qin Zhongyin" 10 "Buy Flowers" The imperial capital is dying in spring, and it is noisy. * * * If you say peony, you will buy flowers with you.

The price is uncertain, and the number of flowers is rewarded directly. Burn a hundred red flowers and press five bundles of vegetarian food.

Hang a curtain on it and weave a fence next to it. Sprinkle water and seal it with mud, and the color will not change.

There is an Weng who comes to buy flowers occasionally. Bow your head and sigh alone. No one knows this sigh.

Bai Juyi's "Peony Square" is a good example, and its poem goes: Peony Square, Peony Square, Golden Flower Ruby Room. A thousand pieces of red Xia Yingming and a hundred crimson lights are bright.

According to the ground, the splendid satin blooms, and the wind doesn't knot the blue musk sac. Fairy trees are white and colorless, and the peach blossoms of the Queen Mother are small and not fragrant.

Dewdrops are purple, and the morning glow is red. There are shades of red and purple, and the back is always very low

Ying Ye is sentimental and ashamed, and lying in the flowers is hard to make up. Doubt covers your mouth, resentment and low charming smile, such as heartbroken.

Rich and expensive multimedia messages are brilliant and colorful, and they are unparalleled. Carnation's money is good, hibiscus peony is bitter ... = = = = = = = Xu Ning has a poem "Peony": Who doesn't love peony flowers, takes all the good things in the city.

English is the goddess of Luochuan, who tries her best to break the morning glow. = = = = = = = = = Yuan Zhen's Chrysanthemum Autumn Silk looks like a Taoist, and the edge of the fence is more and more inclined.

It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. Chrysanthemums are planted in Huang Chao, where the west wind is rustling all over the yard, but it is hard to come to Hua Die in cold weather.

If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua. Wang Chongdao sent fifty daffodils and Huang Tingjian's Ling Boxian dust socks and walked lightly on the water.

Who recruited this heartbroken soul, kindness.

4. Poems about flowers and plants 1 I'll come back when there is a holiday on the mountain and it's chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran passes by the old village)

Helpless, let the flowers fall, Yan returns, deja vu. (Huanxisha, Yan Shu)

But now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken. (Meng Haoran, Xiao Chun)

Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu Wang Chun)

5 Xiao Jian is red and wet, and Jinguan City is heavy. (Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

My road twists and turns, through a valley covered by branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat. (Chang Jian, a Buddhist temple behind a broken mountain temple)

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1 flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes. (Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour")

The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season. (Bai Juyi bid farewell to ancient grass)

Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and all the plants are in spring. (Du Fu Wang Chun)

The grass grows by the stream alone, and the orioles sing in the deep trees. (In Xixi, Chuzhou, Wei Wuying)

Five kinds of beans are under the south mountain, and grass is better than bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming returns to Yuantianju)

6 narrow grass is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes. (Tao Yuanming returns to Yuantianju)

5. Poem about plants 1, spring tour of Qiantang Lake.

Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty,

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

Vernacular translation:

Bypassing the north of Gushan Temple, strolling in the west of Jiagong Pavilion, the white clouds hang low at the beginning of the lake.

Several warm trees that the oriole came out early competed for sunshine, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud.

Wild flowers will be dazzling when they are competing to open, and spring grass has just crossed the horseshoe before it grows tall.

The beautiful scenery in the east of the favorite lake is unforgettable. Rows of willow trees pass through a white sand embankment.

2. "Hope of Spring"

Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

Vernacular translation:

Chang' an fell and the country was broken, leaving only mountains and rivers; Spring has come, and Chang 'an, which is sparsely populated, has dense vegetation.

Sentimental state affairs, tears can't help splashing, birds are heart-pounding, which only increases sadness but not hatred.

The continuous war has continued until now, and there are few letters at home. A letter is worth tens of thousands of gold.

Worried, scratching my head, my white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can't insert it.

3. Song of Chile

The author is anonymous in the Southern and Northern Dynasties.

Chilechuan at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.

The sky is gray and wild. See cattle and sheep when the wind blows.

Vernacular translation:

At the foot of Yinshan Mountain is the vast plain of Chile. The sky in Chilechuan looks like a felt tent where herders live.

Its four sides are connected with the earth, the blue sky is endless, and the green Yuan Ye is endless. When the wind blows to the grass, flocks of cattle and sheep appear and disappear.

4. Chun Xue

Author Han Yu, Tang Dynasty,

The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. In February, I was surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds.

Snow is too late for spring, and it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees.

Vernacular translation:

The new year has come, but there are no fragrant flowers. Until February, I was surprised to find that some grass sprouted.

Snow also thinks that spring is too late, so it deliberately turns into a flower and flies around among the trees in the yard.

5. Qingpingle Villagers' Residence

Author Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.

Vernacular translation:

The eaves of the hut are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Wu dialect, slightly drunk, sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose is that old man with white hair?

The eldest son hoes beans, and the second son is busy knitting chicken coops. My favorite is the rogue's youngest son, who is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off newly picked lotus flowers.

6. Poems about trees and flowers can't close the garden in spring, and an apricot goes out of the wall-Ye Songshao Weng's "Not Worth Visiting the Garden"

Waiting to see the east wind is always spring-spring day in Song Zhuxi.

Jiang Hua wins the fire at sunrise, and Jiang Qing is blue in spring —— Tang Bai Juyi's memory of Jiangnan

A little green and a little red, not much touching spring scenery —— Wang Song Anshi's Singing Pomegranate Flowers

The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot blossoms —— Song Lu's tour of "Spring Rain in Lin 'an at the beginning of the year" is thin and shallow, and the evening is fragrant —— Song Lin Bu's "Xiaomei in the Mountain"

Peaches and plums are full of worries, and shepherd's purse comes to the stream in spring —— Partridge Sky by Song Xin Qi Ji. Fu represents others.

Flowers don't lift the ban, and poetry is in chaos —— Song Yan Shu's Walking on the Sand

7. Poems about flowers and plants 1 I'll come back when there is a holiday on the mountain and it's chrysanthemum time.

(Meng Haoran passes by the old people's village) 2 There is nothing to do, as if I met Yan. Huanxisha, Yan Shu, but now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers were broken.

(Meng Haoran, Xiao Chun) Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their lamentations. (Du Fu) 5 Xiao Jian is red and wet, and Jinguan City is heavy.

(Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) My road twists and turns, passing through a valley shaded by trees, with branches and flowers, leading to a Buddhist temple. (Buddhism is closed after the broken mountain temple is often built) Grass 1 is more and more attractive, and shallow grass can lose its horseshoe.

Bai Juyi's spring outing in Qiantang River, boundless grass, comes and goes with the seasons. (Bai Juyi bid farewell to the ancient grass) Although the three countries are broken, the mountains and rivers remain forever, and the vegetation turns green in spring.

(Du Fu's "Spring Hope") 4 The grass is alone by the stream, and there are orioles singing on the trees. (Xixi Chuzhou, Wei) There are five kinds of beans in Nanshan, and grass is better than bean seedlings.

(Tao Yuanming returns to Yuantianju) Six narrow trees grow long, and my clothes are exposed in the evening. (Tao Yuanming returns to Yuantianju).

8. Poems about vegetation in The Book of Songs Xiaoya Chu Ci.

In Yangchun Budeze, everything is brilliant.

Han Yuefu's Ancient Ci "Long Songs"

In the spring of February and March, grass and water are the same color.

Yu Zhu, an ancient poem of Jin Yuefu.

In the Spring Festival Evening, there are green fields, Aritaka Iwao and white clouds.

Xiu: Beautiful. Tun: Stay and gather.

Xie Lingyun's Into the Lake Mouth of Peng Li in the Southern Song Dynasty

Spring grass grows in the pond and garden willows become songbirds.

Songbirds: Songbirds have changed their species. Winter has gone and spring has come, and birds have changed.

Xie Lingyun's "Climbing the Pool Upstairs" in Southern Song Dynasty

Noisy birds cover Chunzhou, and miscellaneous English is full of Fangdian.

Fuchunzhou: a sandbar full of spring. Mixed English; All kinds of flowers. Fangdian: rural areas.

Nantiao's "Going to Sanshan Late and Looking to Beijing"

The flowers in the forest were swept away, but the grass was still alive.

Tang Meng Haoran's Search for Nine Fragrances in Happy Wang in Spring'

If the spring grass is affectionate, the mountains are still green.

Tang Li Bai Jinmen answered Su Xiucai.

The forest belt is wet and swift, and the water belt is long and green.

Yan Zhi: Rouge. Water shepherd's purse, an aquatic herb.

Tang Du Fu's Qujiang Duyu

The snow color invading the mausoleum is still day lily, and there are wickers in spring.

Hemerocallis: a kind of grass that the ancients thought could make people forget their troubles. This sentence is about the day lily sprouting and invading the snow color of the mausoleum. Leak: to reveal