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What are the latest ancient poems about sweet-scented osmanthus?

Published: 2024-12-28 Author: mysheen
Last Updated: 2024/12/28, Tang Bai Juyi, the third of the three Dongcheng Gui, knows that sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely in the sky, and Chang'e wants nothing more. Fortunately, there are free fields in Yue Gong, so why not plant two plants in the center. Dongcheng Gui Tang Bai Juyi fell from Tianzhu Temple, and the root plate is now in Helu City. At that time, the wind should fall to the south and fall to the world.

The third of the three songs of Dongcheng and Gui

-- Tang Bai Juyi

Knowing that the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely in the sky, Chang'e wants nothing more.

Fortunately, there are free fields in Yue Gong, so why not plant two plants in the center.

Dongchenggui

-- Tang Bai Juyi

The son falls originally from Tianzhu Temple, and the root plate is in Helu City today.

At that time, the wind should fall to the south and fall to the world for secondary life.

There is wood

-- Tang Bai Juyi

With the wooden name of cinnamon, it smells fragrant at 04:00. The flowers are bright at night, and the leaves are green in spring.

The wind and shadow are as clear as water, and the frost branches are as cold as jade. Monopolize the hills and allow no birds to sleep.

Gui in front of the hall

-- Tang Bai Juyi

There are frost trees on Tiantai Ridge and a clump of ground in front of Sima Hall.

In an unborn moon, teaching in the mountains is better than in the dust.

Remembering the south of the Yangtze River

-- Tang Bai Juyi

Jiangnan memories, the most memorable is Hangzhou, the mountain temple in the month looking for Guizi, the county pavilion pillow to see the tide, when more heavy visit?

Lushan cinnamon

-- Tang Bai Juyi

Yan Yan moon in the cinnamon, root according to the blue sky. The heavenly wind rises around the moon and blows down to earth.

Wandering in the middle of nowhere, it falls on Mount Lushan. Born as a stone on the cinnamon, the leaves are like cutting green.

The branches grow up day by day, and the roots are strong day by day. Last month, Konglaoshan was middle-aged.

From Lushan to Xianyang, there are three or four thousand in Daoli. If there is no man-made transplant, he will be admitted to the upper forest garden.

Not as good as the safflower tree, before growing in the greenhouse.

Lunar palace spring

-- Tang Mao Wenxi

Sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms in the Crystal Palace, and the immortals visit them for several times. Hongfang Jinrui embroidered heavy platform, low-tilted agate cup.

The jade rabbit and silver toad compete for protection, and Chang'e girls snuggle up to each other. Yaoyao listens to Jun Tian Jiu, the Jade Emperor seems to be playing.

Birdsong stream

Tang Wang Wei

The Dale of Singing Birds Sweet laurel blooms fall unenjoyed; Vague hills dissolve into night void.

The moonrise startles birds to sing; Their twitter fills the dale with spring.

Mountain cinnamon

Tang Yong Yuzhi

Eight trees are blowing in the sky, but they are green at 04:00.

Where the autumn wind rises, curl the longest first.

Night Guizi of Tianzhu Temple on August 15

Lingyin Temple

The question of the Tang and Song dynasties

Jiuling is depressed and lonely, and the Dragon Palace is locked in solitude. The building looks at the sun of the sea, and the door faces the tide of Zhejiang.

Guizi falls in the middle of the moon, and the fragrance of the sky is floating outside. Meng Luo Deng Pagoda is far away, and the wood is far away from the spring.

The frost is thinner than the flowers, and the ice leaves are not withered. The age is still different, search for the right to clean up the hustle and bustle.

Wait to enter the rooftop road and see the Yu du Stone Bridge.

On the eve of the moon

Tang Li Shangyin

Under the grass under the shade worm leaves frost, Zhu Lan all the way to press the lake light.

Rabbit cold toad cold osmanthus flower white, this night Yi E should be broken.

Twenty mountain cinnamons sung in Sipingquan in the late spring

Tang Li Deyu

I love the trees in the mountains, the numerous and English are full of eyes. In the face of the wind, the broken brocade reflects the chaos of the sun without smoke.

Shadow into the bottom of the spring pool, incense in front of the moon pavilion. Do you know that you are alone and rely on this to be Zhu Xian.

Chanting Gui

Liang Fanyun

There are eight trees in the south, but there is no 04:00 in prosperity.

Do not know the hardship of the wind and frost, an knows the zero period.

Chanting Gui

Yang Wanli in the Southern Song Dynasty

Not a human species, moved from the middle of the month.

Guang Han Xiang a little, blowing all over the mountain.

Condensing dew hall wood rhinoceros

Song Yang Wanli

Dream ride the white Phoenix to the Green Palace, the diameter of the Milky way into the Moon Palace. In the wide, cold and fragrant world, I feel the rhinoceros wind outside the curtain.

The snowflake cuts the goose yellow, and the golden millet is covered with thousands of bran. It looks like how big it can be, and how to get a lot of incense?

Huanxi sand

-- Song Maoqi

The green jade branch is yellow, and the dream is fragrant in the blue gauze account. Xiaofeng and the moon are fresh and cool.

Yin relied on the painting column to carry Li he, smiling and holding the jade axe to hate Wu Gang. Who did Su E not marry to make up for?

Partridge sky

Song Li Qingzhao

Dim light yellow sex soft, love sparse trace far only fragrance. There is no need for light blue and deep red, it is the first-class flower.

Mei Ding is jealous, Chrysanthemum should be ashamed, and the picture column opens to crown the Mid-Autumn Festival. The poet can be very thoughtless, what did not come back that year.

Spread out the sand of Wun Xi

Song Li Qingzhao

Crush the gold ten thousand points and cut it into layers of Jasper leaves. The spirit of demeanor, such as Yanfu, is too bright.

Mei Rui heavy how vulgar, lilac thousands of bitter rough life. Smoke through sorrow people dream of thousands of miles, but ruthless.

Thank you for sending it under the double osmanthus tree.

Song Ouyang Xiu

Some guests are still fragrant, moving their roots from the valley. For the interest of Huaishan, I love this rock.

Xiaolu Qiuifu, Qingying medicine Lan qu. What's more, I wait for the flowers to be white, and I invite you to make Fangfu.

Yong Yan Gui

Song Zhu Xi

The cinnamon under the rock of the Pavilion is fragrant in the evening. The leaves are green and the flowers are yellow.

Tianxiang Sheng Jing think, cloud shadow to protect fairy makeup. Who knows Wang Sun Yi, empty chanting moves hidden chapter.

Yong Yan Gui

Song Zhu Xi

The golden stamens of Luyi, the branches of Jasper born in the wind. Thousands of trees are shaken down, and this tree is unique.

The end of wood is difficult to be in tune, and the edge of the hedge is not in harmony. Climbing incense full sleeves, sighing common heart period.

Lin Xuan Gui

Song Mei Yaochen

There are no evil trees in the mountains, but there are green cinnamon bushes.

Youfang has not yet rest, the bird title residual red.

Do not see the poet, haggard singing the autumn wind.

Rock cinnamon

Song Zengji

Corn jade sticky branches, green clouds cut leaves Qi. Mass rock under the cinnamon, the surface of the wood in the rhinoceros.

The wind of the river trees is bleak, and the flowers in the garden are miserable. Thick fumigation is not as good as this, how to comfort the secluded habitat.

Wood rhinoceros

Song Zhu Shuzhen

Playing and suppressing the west wind is good at Zhongfang, very busy for Iraq in autumn. Under the window of a light book, people and lovers smell each other.

The flowers are just right when the moon is full, but the flowers will lose money after they are disabled. It is important to know that there are things in heaven and earth, why is the autumn of the Qing Dynasty at one time?

Sweet-scented osmanthus songs

-- Song Maoqi

The Yujie cinnamon shadow is graceful in autumn, and the sky is a curly floating cloud screen. Shengjuan sleeps drunkenly in the Crystal Hall, and the old toad does not keep the remaining flowers.

The moss suddenly gives birth to frost moon descendants, Xianfen bleak and cold real pearl calyx. Who is the beauty of Juanjuan stone? The fragrance mist clears people into the film.

Drunk in the middle of the night, the moon is cold, but it is sad and thin. Cloud fairy light silk dress, cigarette skirt without mandarin duck embroidery.

Who cherishes the cold fragrance in the eyes? Leng Yin path calls plum blossom soul. Xiaoman came to Qiu Weng Pu Tao Bi late to wash glasses.

Yong Gui Hua

Song Lv Shengzhi

Monopolizing Sanqiu presses Zhongfang, why orange green and orange yellow. Since it was planted in the middle of next month, the fragrance of the sky has floated.

The clear shadow is not too white for autumn, and the new bushes tend to bring late smoke. The high branch has been broken but a novice, and Wan Dendrobium Qifen stores the brocade bag.

Tang Duoling Osmanthus fragrans

Song Liu Guo

Luye Man Ting Chau, cold sand zone shallow flow. It has been heavier than the South Tower in twenty years. Liu Xia mooring is still not stable, how many days can it take? The Mid-Autumn Festival again.

The yellow crane breaks its head. Have you ever been there? Old rivers and mountains are new sorrows. Want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus with wine, in the end is not like, youth travel?

Yong Yan Gui

Song Xie Yi

Light west wind without frost, night kneading yellow snow for autumn light.

Destroy six out of still four, it is smallpox more fragrant.

Pinghu autumn moon

-- the King of the Song Dynasty

Ten thousand hectares of cold light one night shop, ice wheel line where there are no clouds.

Jiufeng was cold in the west wind, and Guizi ordered jade pots one after another.

Qingping Music recalls the appreciation of wooden rhinoceros in Wujiang

Song Xin Qiji

The teenager drank heavily and recalled waking up to Wu Jiang. The Ming Orchestra is high in the shadow of the trees, and the water is heavy and smoke is cold.

Most of them are a little yellow in the palace, and the world depends on its fragrance. Afraid of the autumn wind and dew, the world is fragrant.

Qing Ping Le Fu mu Rhino ci

Song Xin Qiji

At the dawn of the bright moon and autumn, Cui Gai is good. The shredding gold teaching is so small that it is covered by the leaves.

When it was like a year, the small window was high and low, without a lot of incense, and only a few branches were needed.

Qingping music endows wood rhinoceros again.

Song Xin Qiji

Dongyuan Xiangxiao, bursts of westerly wind. Evoke the fairy Jin Xiao, Cui Yu exquisite costume.

When a pillow opens, the curtain of Luo Yue Cui hangs low. It is so sheltered that it is windy to knock on the window.

Cassia twig fragrance and rhinoceros, sent to Lu Lang

Song Chen Liang

The sky is high, the color of the first moon is clear, and Qiu Rong Xin Mu. The first harvest of Guizi is in the 36 house.

Do not quit scattered in the world, afraid of flowers, self-disrelish vulgar. To him in the autumn evening, call back the spring, several have been alone!

Is the remaining fragrance in the sky, strange tree fragrance wind, ten miles continue. Sitting next to the flowers, you can see the color floating gold millet.

Hibiscus only added sadness to the situation, Donglei, desolate yellow chrysanthemum. The fashion is too shallow, the back is too far, love to find high rhododendron.

Answer two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus coconut tea pelvis

-- Huang Tingjian in the Northern Song Dynasty

Everything is looking for glory and decline, so don't come to the temples. If you want to know where the evening is, you can only say that there are cassia twigs in the mountains.

There is no wooden rhinoceros in Jiayang to win a play.

Lu you in the Southern Song Dynasty

The world of mortals has been a guest for a long time without self-pity, seeing Guanghan fairy for the first time. Only Rao Liju came out at the same time, still taking the lead in Jiangmei.

Re-dew wet fragrance quiet path Xiao, setting sun baking stamens small window Yan. Who is more with steaming submerged water, Jinyahua lantern annoyed and sleepy.

Good things are near.

Song Zhang Xiaoxiang

A macaque flower, cherish the jade fiber newly picked. Cut into the depths of the distant mountains, accounting for very autumn color.

The garden is full of peaches and plums, full of red and white. Compete like delicate noodles with light makeup, accompanied by Penglai Xianke.

Money

-- Song John Doe

Last night, the golden wind and yellow leaves fluttered under the steps. Listen to the rain in front of the window. Touch the pond and see the wind wither.

The scenery is bleak, but always idle, the stage singing pavilion. If you rely on the stem alone, there is only the elegance of the wood. Spit out fragrance, better than blue musk deer.

It's like gold base makeup, but it's hard to paint a picture. Delicate hand folded, in the gallbladder bottle, a chic.

The waves sweep the sand

Song Wang Yan

The moon is very round. The wind and dew are beautiful. The fragrance of the rhinoceros is dry. Hehan horizontal slant sky like water, Yujian light and cold.

Hastily make cups and plates. Relatively pale. Su E doesn't hesitate to linger less. The autumn air divides the toad rabbit equally, and the movement is over the years.

Magpie bridge fairy

Song Guanjian

Donggao Puyin, after the wood rhinoceros opened, incense all over the east of the Yangtze River. Because incense recruited me to cross the river, quietly do not remember, Chongyang Qingrui.

When you have a good time in life, you have a good place to travel, but don't be drunk. Neither cold nor warm nor cloudy or sunny, it is a good time to enter the weather.

Plug

Song Cheng Yun

Thoughtful. The autumn wind is blowing and the night is long. Nai silver vat a little bit, back to the west window. It's cold and cold. The pillow is cold.

Luhua is miserable and half-bed. If you take a picture of a person, it's really heartbroken. Who is soaked in rhinoceros yellow in front of the window. The flowers also smell good. Dreams are also sweet.

Step toad palace

Yang Wuchu in Song Dynasty

Sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant and sleepless. Feel in the Guanghan Palace. Recall my family, concubine's old trip, Ruilong brain, hidden at the bottom of the leaves.

I can't stand the westerly wind at midnight. More beautiful, ten thousand silk oblique fall. It has always been known, but it is for the lonely garden. At first sight, it is covered with gold.

Congratulate the bridegroom

Song GE Changgeng

The wind sends the shadow of the cold toad. Looking at the Milky way, a round is bright, just like a golden cake. The expectation that my old friend is thousands of miles away makes me feel loyal.

I have no choice but to live forever. Ten thousand trees roar and feel that the edge of the water and the forest are not human. If you can't sleep, you won't wake up until you drink.

Wutong well in Furong Pavilion. I don't know what night it is, the cold light is bright. There are many feelings of romance when you are young, and this is a beautiful day.

It is necessary to get drunk about this. Full of new cold dance Huang Luo, such as this body, what is like a pin stem. Under the sweet-scented osmanthus, Lu Hua is cold.

Partridge sky

Song Chen Yunping

Who tastes Phoenix Xiao to Yaotai. Bixu floating sweet-scented osmanthus autumn. The wind blows incense far from the curtain, and people wait for the moon to be high.

Golden millet field, Ruizhu building. Peiyun lapel foggy jade is carefree. Xian'e already has an appointment with Xuan Frost, so she can ride a whale to the sky.

Drunken Dendrobium

Song Zhou Bangyan

The gold is thin and weak. The autumn wind is tender and sweet-scented osmanthus is at the beginning. People in Ruizhu Palace are difficult to learn. Flower dyed catkin, shy Ying Cuiyun strategy.

The fragrance is not weak with Lan Sun. A cloud sideburns is skillfully combed. The cool night shakes the rose calyx. The skirt is full of incense, and the moon is in the Phoenix Pavilion.

Osmanthus fragrans

-- Wang Shipeng of Song Dynasty

Xuexian is deeply ashamed to be like Wu Lang, relying on the word "Wu Lu".

It is suspected to be planted in Guanghan Palace, sending Tianxiang three times in an autumn.

Man Tingfang

Song Xiangzi Cai

Rustling golden wind, a mass of jade dew, rock flowers show autumn light. A smile by the water makes a fragrance ten miles away.

Suspected to be the core palace fairy, new makeup, delicate forehead painted yellow. Frost night, demon red purple, looking back always hurt.

Central. Pregnancy positive color, but also stay bright moon, partial light why not. It is as high as orchid, but also makes it fragrant.

Lost to Gao Lin Jushi, sing a little, idle according to Hu bed. You should know that the beautiful creature of Heaven is accompanied by Laojiang Township.

Man Tingfang

Song Xiangzi Cai

Moon grottoes flat root, cloud rock species, we know that it is not ordinary. Cut the leaves with glass and adorn the flowers with golden millet.

Huang Ju twists and turns to avoid shelter, you Lanhui, shy kill Shanfan. The fragrance is far away, the autumn wind is ten miles away, and the nose view has already participated in advance.

The wine is dry. Listen to me, half of my life, Jiangbei Jiangnan. Through the place, endless green water and green mountains.

Often annoyed by this flower, thinking about getting old together and getting married in the middle of the house. No, no.

Qingping music

Song Xiangzi Cai

In the mortal world. A kind of cold fragrant stamens. It is suspected that Yueo is drunk in the sky. The play shattered Huang Yun.

Make you sit on the roaring Qingjiang River. Tengfang has an unparalleled reputation. Happy to send hills and cassia, poems into a few bright windows.

Nan Gezi

Song Xiangzi Cai

Jiang Zuo called rock cinnamon and Wuzhong said wooden rhinoceros. The water sinks into the golden clothes of bone depression. But hate Shumei to annoy me, get incense late.

The leaves are bright and moist, and the flowers are covered with water. Seduce the new poetry of Fu year after year. You should laugh at Gao Lin for being cold and single-minded.

Chaozhong measures

Song Wu Wenying

The bright moon in Haidong locks the clouds. Spend it in the center of the moon. The delicate fragrance of the sky is light and leaking, and the immortal shadow of the world is hard to find.

And knife bentgrass, a Xiaolu, green temples have hairpin. Only unforgettable at other times, cold smoke, sparse rain and deep autumn.

Xijiang moon

Song Guo Yingxiang

Wash your eyes and look at the ten cinnamon, it has been three years since you turned your head. Life encounters and rides the current. Not to mention flowers and wine.

If the flowers are interested in others, wine can drown my sorrows. Swab Jinrui Pan Jinou. Is it better than Ju Ying?

Xijiang moon

Song Guo Yingxiang

Ten laurels are better than five willows, and nine autumn is better than three springs. Peng Peng Jin Su Tu Qifen. It has its own natural charm.

Don't admire a high discount and teach ten miles to hear from afar. If there is a flower-like person in front of you. Beg for temples with a few children.

Appeal one's heart to heart

-- Song Han Yuanji

When sparse and dense is not open. Decorate the most numerous branches. Clearly occupy the broken autumn thought, a Xiaofeng blowing.

The gold is thin again and again, and the green is drooping. Draw a stop to the west. Chang'e also said that a delicate fragrance is suitable in several places.

Xijiang moon

Song Cao Xun

Xia Qi is heavily clothed with emerald, and the morning light is coincidentally on the mountain. Dan Lin prefers to be the capital of the Qing Dynasty. Incense occupies deep rock and misty rain.

Autumn to Jiuhua Palace, ochre robe red borrow beads. Guang Han Gui is different from the flowers of the world. There is no earthly life.

Sweet-scented osmanthus in frost sky

Song Xiemao

Green clouds cut leaves, low protection of gold shavings. Account for the reputation of broken flowers, fragrance and rhyme, two cleanliness.

Sheng Jie, you heard. He came to say goodbye. Try to see the fairy clothes still belt, Jin Tinglu, jade step moon.

Osmanthus fragrans

Song Ai Xingfu

The autumn trees are whirling and the wind is cool, and the old toad is planted in vain. The muddy central color of heaven and earth leaks the incense of the immortal upper boundary.

When he is in poverty, he is suddenly full of millet, and he is a flower shopaholic when he is old. Take sorrow not to go to the Yellow Building, return to Huai Mountain long interest.

Moth eyebrows swept the feet of romance, swaying Luo clothes floating in the dream. Cherish the incense of vegetarian heart from far away, and it is hard to get drunk with tears.

Clouds haunt the frost night, and a thousand lines of fallen leaves are sent to late autumn. Endure to look for the past to the empty steps, but the soul will not stay.

Osmanthus fragrans

Song Hongmai

Flirtatious straight want to occupy the autumn light, the bottom of the leaves hidden millet yellow.

We can smell ten miles of fragrance together, and we know that you have a reputation for a thousand villages of beans.

Rock cinnamon

Song Zengji

Corn jade sticky branches, green clouds cut leaves Qi. Mass rock under the cinnamon, the surface of the wood in the rhinoceros.

The wind of the river trees is bleak, and the flowers in the garden are miserable. Thick fumigation is not as good as this, how to comfort the secluded habitat.

Fan painting Guizi courtiers

Song Gaozong

Autumn into the secluded rock cinnamon shadow group, fragrant millet according to Lin Dan.

Should follow the Wangmu Yao Chi banquet, dyed the morning glow under the broad cold.

Sub-topics of Yushan Pavilion

Yuan Gu Ying

Feixuan overlooks Furongzhu, spitting in the middle of the moon outside the sill. The sky wind is silent and blowing ancient fragrance, clear dew cold wet autumn nursery.

The ladder is within reach, but the dream is clear. The jade rabbit is worried about medicine in the pavilion, and the Su-E dance under the tree.

Qionglou Yuyu Qianping Ting, there is a fairy light eyebrow in the middle. Ask me the old wind moon of the West Lake, how is it like Donghua soft dust?

The shadows of mountains and rivers are shaken, and only Qinghui shines in modern and ancient times. I feel at a loss when I write poems, and the golden millet is falling like rain.

Qingping music

Yuan Zhou Quan

The south building drinks violently, dreaming of Qingxu mansion. It is hard to remember the score when listening to neon clothes. Ethereal white luan flying.

Autumn light on sweet-scented osmanthus branches. The shadows of green clouds are sparse and yellow. The temple is not closed, the world is scattered and fragrant.

Osmanthus fragrans

Yuan Ni Zan

The sweet-scented osmanthus leaves the evening color, the curtain shadow is light in autumn. The raging winds are still falling, and Feifei is still in the dark.

The jade rope is low and the moon is short, and the golden duck burns incense. Suddenly thinking about my hometown, I returned to my dream coldly.

Laurel

-- Ming Li Dongyang

When the flowers bloom in January, they bloom in season.

There is no need to boast about rain and dew, be careful to hide snow and ice.

talented

-- Ming Yang Shengan

In the treasure forest, the Jasper is cool, and the autumn wind sends sweet clover yellow.

Pick the golden millet twig and insert it with dark clouds and fragrance.

Tianzhu Mid-Autumn Festival

-- Ming Tang Xianzu

There is no candle dew in the Jianglou, and the wind is moving and smiling.

Where do sweet-scented osmanthus flowers fall in one night? There is the sound of a shaft curtain in the middle of the moon.

West Lake

-- Ming Shen Zhiyi

Weiyun is blue in the sky, and the cinnamon fragrance gives birth to a fine wind.

Baiqing West Lake a bright moon, this body is already in Guanghan Palace.

Sweet-scented osmanthus fairy friends

-- Ming qu you

Didi research Zhu dye autumn, light yellow and white is always shy. The golden millet in the starry sky knows it is difficult to buy, but the broken coral is not harvested.

In the autobiography of Xianyou, the number one student must swim before the brocade. One is going to beg from Chang'e, and the god in charge of taking flowers nods secretly.

 
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