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Pomegranate flowers are the most beautiful poems of early summer

"Qingyu Case: Pomegranate Flower Vomiting in the Court"

Ming Dynasty: Wen Zhengming

The pomegranate flowers in the court spit randomly, and the ground is full of green pavilions at noon.

When the afternoon sleep comes, talk to yourself, melodious soul dreams,

Gloomy mood, butterflies go over the wall.

The eyes of the horse are still open, and no one is still condensed.

Tuan Fan does not shake the wind and lifts itself, Yingying Green Bamboo,

Slim white ramie, not subject to some heat.

The fire-like durian flowers and the greenery of the ground bring a special atmosphere to the courtyard, which makes people mesmerized.

"Pomegranate Flower"

Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi

In may this dynasty, Zheng Qinghe, the poems of the durian flowers enter the Zenna.

The thick green branches are a little red, and the moving spring color does not need much.

The early morning of May is clear and peaceful, and the pomegranate flower verses are still in the meditation room. The thick green branches are dotted with a red flower, and the moving spring color does not have to be charming.

Pomegranate flowers are the most beautiful poems of early summer

"Great Dege Xia"

Yuan Dynasty: Guan Hanqing

Pretty enemies, in the end of the world, where the green poplar can be tied to horses.

Sleepy sat under the south window, counting the pairs of breezes missing him.

Moth eyebrow faded to teach who to draw? Thin rock with pomegranate flowers.

Pretty enemies, far away at the end of the world, how can you covet new love outside, but only the outside can keep you? Sitting lazily under the south window, missing him in the breeze. Who is taught to draw when the eyebrows are faded? His face was so thin that he was too ashamed to put on the pomegranate flower.

"One Hundred Palace Words" (excerpt)

Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian

The leaves are first birds, and there is a lot of laughter in the pomegranate flowers.

But the people left behind the golden nobility, and they were redeemed from him.

Pomegranate flowers are the most beautiful poems of early summer

"Summer Sentence Two Songs · Part 1"

Qing Dynasty: Yao Nai

Several plants are green in the house, and they lean on the front to see the morning glow.

Suddenly, the birds of prey startled and the pomegranate flowers flew down.

The green leaves flourish, obscuring the windows, leaning on the windows to face the scenery in front of you, and seeing the morning light. Suddenly, birds chirped, and dew dripped down the leaf tips on the pomegranate flowers.

"Reward Lotte Wu GuanNan See Micro Title Mountain Pomegranate Flower Poem"

Tang Dynasty: Yuan Shu

When Biyin is rewarded as a flower, it is not known for the king.

A few more years later, two poems were written on the wall full of dust.

Pomegranate flowers are the most beautiful poems of early summer

"Wuguan Nanmi YuanJiu Title Mountain Pomegranate Flower See Mail"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

When traveling to and from the same road, I don't know what to do.

After walking through the closed door for three or four miles, the durian flowers did not see Junshi.

"Thousand Leaf Pomegranate Flower"

Tang Dynasty: Zilan

A flower blooms a thousand leaves red, and when it blooms, it does not take advantage of the spring wind.

If the teaching moves to the side of the fragrant boudoir, it will be the same as the beauty of the beauty.

《Title Mountain Pomegranate Flower》

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

A bunch of thousands of flowers dried up, but the red silk was broken.

The wind dances endlessly, and the makeup face is newly dried.

Roses with thorns should be lazy, and it is difficult to play with mud.

Fight for this flower eaves under the household, let people pick and see.

Pomegranate flowers are the most beautiful poems of early summer

"Pomegranate Flower"

Song Dynasty: Wang Yu Wei

The Queen Mother saw the planting in the court, and Zhang Qian stole it from the heavens.

Whoever is a clever woman is crippled with needle and thread, and a handful of raw red ironing cannot be opened.

"Durian Flower"

Tang Dynasty: Han Yu

In May, the durian flowers shine brightly, and the branches are in the beginning.

Poor here there are no carriages and horses, upside down moss fall to Daiying.

Pomegranate Flower

Tang Dynasty: Yuan Shu

There are few mountain grenades with deep leaves, and the red glow is shallow with blue clouds.

See you every year under the branches of the dust, don't look like clothes or skirts.

Pomegranate flowers are the most beautiful poems of early summer

"Nguyen Lang Gui Early Summer"

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Green locust tall willow swallowing new cicada. Kaoru first enters the string.

The water under the blue screen window is smoky. The sound of chess is a day of sleep.

A slight rain has passed, and the small lotus has turned over. Durian blossoms are in full bloom.

Jade Basin Slim Hand cleared the spring. Qiongzhu is broken but round.

Pomegranate in the Dark Night

Song Dynasty: Liu Xuan

The shadow of the weeping yang is red. Very hurried.

Only the durian flowers, no complaints about the east wind.

Twilight rain rush. Dawn crow wet. Green exquisite.

It is more like the first dyeing of the akane skirt, and it is generally the same.

Do not complain about the east wind: The hundred flowers of spring are blown down by the east wind, and the pomegranate blooms in summer, so it is not complaining.

Pomegranate flowers are the most beautiful poems of early summer

"Ugly Slave Slow Two Songs, The Second See Durian Flower"

Qing Dynasty: Zhang Huiyan

The green clouds first broke, and there were a few red halos in the thick spots.

It is a thousand overlapping acacia clusters, deeply rolled with sorrow.

Ask the east wind, blowing and the old spring soul?

Cuckoo cries, Zhenghong goes to the end, who is the meaning?

Long remember at that time, the beauty first saw, the same thin skirt.

It is dissipated, and the Zhu Banner is deeply protected, and it has been resistant to southern smoke.

Do not hate the desolation, for the sake of the king and the lonely and hurt the gods.

When Huangmei was in the middle of the day, he was half a day of wind and rain, relying on his own isolated village.

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