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A poem describing crabapple flowers

Published: 2024-09-19 Author: mysheen
Last Updated: 2024/09/19, A poem describing crabapple flowers

Begonia flowers chic and unrestrained, blooming like brocade, since ancient times is both elegant and popular flowers, known as "flower immortal", "flower imperial concubine", "flower honorable", "Guoyan" reputation, Lu you poem: "although gorgeous without vulgar appearance, too emperor really rich." It is to describe the beauty and elegance of begonia. Let's take a look at the poems describing the flowers of begonia.

Begonia

Song Sushi

The east wind curls with Chongguang, and the fragrance mist covers the moon corridor.

He is only afraid of sleeping late at night, so he burns candles and shines red makeup.

"I have a feeling about the painting of begonia on the screen in the post house."

Song Luyou

Boredom only wants to face the wall, and this heart is as safe as stone.

Duman came back and sighed his habit, stopped drinking and decided to be ashamed.

Chengdu February begonia open, beautiful wrapped city fan alley.

Yan Palace is the most prestigious flower sea, and there are relics of overbearing heroes.

The scarlet parrot green is extremely skillful, and the stacked calyx is heavy and dazzling.

The dream of prosperity suddenly blows away, and I close my eyes and think about the history.

It is not easy to know the relationship between sorrow and happiness, and the dead should remember the poem in drunkenness.

At night, the wind and rain in Jiazhou station, worry to the screen to see the broken branches.

Butterfly loves Flowers

Song GE Shengzhong

Fearing the flowers would go to sleep towards deep night.

The fire shines on the red makeup and is satisfied with the guest stay.

Phoenix candle thousands of flowers look around, worry more to find where.

The red light of Hanyuan is not a wave language.

In front of the pavilion, there are all coral trees.

Please urge Zun to sing the drum, and the wind and evil of the Ming Dynasty will be red and rainy.

"living in the east of the Dinghui Hospital, there is a Begonia in the mountains."

Song Sushi

Jiangcheng miasma plants, only the famous flowers bitter alone. Between bamboo hedges with a smile, peaches and plums are always vulgar.

I also know that there is a deep meaning in creation, so I send my beauty in the empty valley. Naturally rich and noble out of the natural appearance, do not wait for the gold plate to recommend the Hua house.

The red lips make the face dizzy with wine, and the green sleeves roll red to reflect the meat. The forest is foggy and the dawn is late, and the sun is warm and the wind is light.

Tears are also sorrowful in the rain, and no one is clearer under the moon. Having had enough to eat, my husband took a walk to explore his stomach.

Without asking others and the monk's house, he knocked on the door with a stick to see the bamboo. Suddenly the beautiful picture decayed, and sighed and wiped the sick eyes without words.

Where the bad state got this flower, nothing is a good thing to move to the west of Shu. It is not easy to get an inch of root thousands of miles away, but the title comes to determine the swan.

Tianya wandering can read, in order to drink a bottle of this song. When the Ming Dynasty woke up drunk, it came alone, and the snow fell one after another.

"good things are near."

Song. Zhou Zizhi

Spring is like a wine glass, so drunk that begonia is powerless.

Who dyes the jade muscle to enrich the face, make the swallow branch color.

Sending spring wind and rain is the most ruthless, and it is a pity to blow the disabled.

He seems to stay with the flowers and call the little servant girl to press the pat.

"Spring cold"

Song. Chen Yuyi

The wind blows every day in Baling in February, and the garden master is still cold in spring.

Begonia regardless of rouge color, independent in the drizzle.

"like a dream, it rained and the wind burst last night."

Song Li Qingzhao

It was raining and windy last night, and I couldn't get rid of the wine after a deep sleep.

Ask the shutter man, but the crabapple is still the same.

Do you know, do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin.

"Beauty Yu"

Song Li Misun

Who is in charge of the spring after the begonia blooms? Make the flowers rain every day. Poor new green all over the broken branches. No fragrant gills and powder, halo swallow fat.

Last year, we joined hands to listen to golden wisps. It's the place where the flowers fly. I can't help worrying when I get old. When will you rest if you are so worried about deceiving the old?

"Tongzi Fu has not opened the begonia two and two."

Kim won is fond of asking.

There is a lot of new green among the branches, and Xiao Lei hides a few dots of red.

Cherish your heart do not spit lightly, and teach peaches and plums to make a spring breeze.

There are many poems about crabapple flowers, such as Lu you's "Scarlet Parrot Green is extremely skillful, the stacked calyx is heavy and dazzling the sun." In the Song Dynasty, Liu Zicui's "elegant posture makes Chunqing, plum borrows romantic willows and borrows light." After several nights of rain and fragrance, it is impossible to dye all the rouge painting. "wait a minute, you can also go and have a good taste.

 
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