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The pear blossoms that bloom in the poems are beautiful and drunk!

Spring grudges

Don Liu Fangping

The sunset of the screen window is getting dusk, and no one in the golden house sees tear marks.

The lonely and empty garden is late in spring, and the pear blossoms are full of flowers and do not open the door.

The sunlight outside the screen window faded, and dusk gradually fell; the chinese house was locked, and no one saw the traces of my sad tears. The courtyard is empty and lonely, the spring scenery is about to die, and the pear blossoms are floating all over the ground, mercilessly closing the door.

The pear blossoms that bloom in the poems are beautiful and drunk!

Herons

Don Du Mu

Snow-clad snow-haired green jade mouth, group fishing children in the shadow of the stream.

Flying far away to the Bishan Mountains, a tree of pear blossoms fell in the evening wind.

The poem depicts the image of the heron from different angles such as individual, group, close-up, and long-range, depicting the graceful posture of the heron. Three or four sentences, lined with distant Bishan Mountains and metaphorically used as pear blossoms, are particularly open.

The pear blossoms that bloom in the poems are beautiful and drunk!

East column pear blossom

Song SuShi

The pear blossoms are pale white and the willows are dark blue, and the flowers are full of flowers when the willows fly.

A snow plant in the east fence, life can be seen clearly.

It is a sentimental poem in which the poet laments the passage of time because the pear blossoms are in full bloom. This poem expresses the poet's lament that spring is fleeting and life is short, and also expresses the poet's idea of looking down on life and getting relief from frustration, and gives the author his own clean and frank wind bone.

The pear blossoms that bloom in the poems are beautiful and drunk!

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Song Yanshu

The oil wall incense car is no longer met, and the gorge cloud has no trace of the west and the east.

The pear blossom courtyard dissolves in the moon, and the willow pond is lightly windy.

After a few days of lonely drunkenness, a lot of smoking.

The fish book wants to send what is up to, and the water is far away and the mountains are everywhere.

The poet loves each other, has nowhere to write about a grudge, and it is the spring twilight, feeling sad and saying goodbye, borrowing the scenery to send affection.

The pear blossoms that bloom in the poems are beautiful and drunk!

Beauty to the moon

Ming Tang Yin

The slanted bun is late at night, and the pear blossom wind is quiet and the birds are perched on the branches.

It is difficult to say the heart and people, and to say that the blue sky and the bright moon know.

Beauty can't sleep peacefully at night, but why? Take a closer look, the sideburns are oblique, alone, like the little bird that rests on the branches of the pear blossom; the night is quiet, the wind is quiet, and the lone bird and the pear blossom are snuggled up to each other but do not know each other...

The pear blossoms that bloom in the poems are beautiful and drunk!

Ru MengLing Dao is pear blossom is not

Song Yanrui

The Tao is pear blossom is not.

The Tao is an apricot blossom is not.

White and red, don't be the eastern style.

Zeng Ji, Zeng Ji, people in Wuling were slightly drunk.

This word is absolutely different from the general lingering object of the chant, it is pure from the pear blossom pen, ethereal ripples, not that is, not to leave, write the red and white peach blossom of the high standard rhyme, the realm is pushed higher and higher, making people play endless and god is prosperous.

The pear blossoms that bloom in the poems are beautiful and drunk!

Yu Meiren Spring Love is only thin to pear blossoms

Qing Naranjande

Spring love is only thin to the pear blossoms, and the pieces are scattered.

What is the setting sun near dusk,

There are no souls in the human world.

Silver note don't dream of the sentence, dense concentric.

Judge for I to be a dreamer,

Suo Xiang drew a picture of the night to summon the truth.

Spring love is only to the thinness of pear blossoms, not to say that pear blossoms are withered and thinned because of the fading of spring light, but to say that spring is when pear blossoms bloom, and the wind blows the flowers before it is too late to rejoice.