A self-created 7-character quatrain poem about flowers (a seven-character quatrain poem about flowers)

1. Poems about flowers, seven-character quatrains

Begonia Su Shi The east wind is full of light, and the fragrant mist is filled with moonlight in the corridor.

I am afraid that the flower will fall asleep late at night, so I burn a high candle to illuminate my red makeup. Inscribed on Nanzhuang of the Capital City, Cui Hu last year, in this gate, the peach blossoms on the faces reflected each other in red.

I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. Ink Plum Blossoms by Wang Mian The trees beside the inkstone washing pond at my house are blooming with faint ink marks.

Don’t let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure energy to fill the universe. Appreciating Peonies Liu Yu’s peonies in front of the courtyard are unworthy, and the hibiscus on the pond is pure and unfeeling.

Only peonies are the true national color, and they move the capital when they bloom. Poems about Su Manshu's spring rain, shakubaxiao at the head of the house, when will he return to watch the tide in Zhejiang? No one recognizes the broken mango shoes, which bridge of cherry blossoms have I crossed? Visiting the garden is not worth it. Ye Shaoweng should take pity on his clogs and his teeth are covered with green moss.

The garden is filled with spring scenery and can’t be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. Welcome the spring, Han Qi covers the lantern with long thin green strips, with snow and cold, and turns into bright yellow.

Welcoming spring is not self-sufficient, and hundreds of flowers are full of fragrance. 2. What are the seven-character ancient poems written by myself

1. "Early Departure from Baidi City/The White Emperor Goes to Jiangling"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The White Emperor's farewell speech is among the colorful clouds. A thousand miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day.

The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

2. "Peach Blossoms at Dalin Temple"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom.

I always regret that there is no place to return to in spring, and I don’t know where to turn.

3. "Night Zheng"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

In the bright moon with purple sleeves and red strings, I feel dark and humble while playing.

Xian Ning refers to the place where the swallowing sound stops, which is full of deep feelings.

4. "Impressions of Listening to the Zheng at Night"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

When I listen to the Zheng all day and night in Jiangzhou, the white-haired new student does not want to hear it.

Now my head is like snow, and I will let you play till dawn.

5. "Autumn Evening"

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.

The night is as cool as water on Tianjie, lying down watching Altair and Vega.

6. "Two Poems with Feelings about the Dawn on an Autumn Night Leaving the Fence Gate to Welcome the Coolness"

Song Dynasty: Lu You

Far away in the south of Han Dynasty, we are so close. The rooster crows again and again.

When the ambition disease comes, all the desires are gone, and I scratch my head when I go out and feel miserable for the rest of my life.

Thirty thousand miles of river flows eastward into the sea, and five thousand miles of mountains reach the sky.

The remaining people shed tears in the dust, and look south to see Wang Shi for another year. 3. Original ancient poem Seven Character Quatrains

Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling by Li Bai My old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks descended on Yangzhou in March.

The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. Early Departure from Baidi City Li Bai's farewell to Baidi among the colorful clouds, a thousand miles to Jiangling is returned in one day.

The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains. Wangtianmen Mountain Li Bai Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward to this point.

The green mountains on both sides of the strait stand out from each other, and the lone sail comes from the sun. Wanglu Mountain Waterfall Li Bai The incense burner produces purple smoke in the sunshine, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river in the distance.

The flying stream falls three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky. Depart Baidi City early and leave the fortress. Li Bai's farewell to Baidi is among the colorful clouds. A thousand miles to Jiangling can be returned in one day.

The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed through the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountains. Presented to Wang Lun by Li Bai Li Bai was about to travel in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me. Moon Song of Mount Emei by Li Bai The half-moon of Mount Emei is reflected in the water of Pingqiang River.

At night, the clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges. I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you. Hearing the Flute in Luocheng on a Spring Night by Li Bai The sound of someone’s jade flute spreads out into the spring breeze and fills Luocheng.

Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown. Crying for Chao Qingheng Li Bai Japan's Chao Qing resigned from the imperial capital, and the sails of the expedition circled the Penghu.

The bright moon does not return and sinks into the blue sea, and the white clouds fill the sky with sadness. Sending Congratulations to the Guests Returning to Vietnam Li Bai The flowing water of Jinghu Lake is clear and clear, and many crazy guests return to their boats to enjoy themselves.

If the Shanyin scholars meet each other, they should write "Huang Ting for White Goose". Traveling as a Guest Li Bai Lanling's fine wine is filled with tulips, and the jade bowl contains amber light.

But the host can make the guests drunk, and they don’t know where they are in a foreign country. I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message. Li Bai The poplar flowers have all fallen and Zigui cries. I heard that Longbiao has passed the five streams.

I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you until the end of the night. Going down to Jiangling, Li Bai said goodbye to Emperor Bai among the colorful clouds, thousands of miles to Jiangling and he returned in one day.

The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains. Farewell to Di Zongheng Wang Changling Autumn is clear in the water and cicadas are in the mountains at dusk, and the trees in Luoyang are singing with smoke.

I am filled with sorrow as I send you back home, but I also cherish the time to spend the cool windy day. Sending firewood to serve the emperor Wang Changling The flowing water carries the waves to Wugang, and the emperor is not aware of the separation.

The green mountains are together with the clouds and rain, but the bright moon has never been the two villages.

Farewell to Wei Er Wang Changling Farewell to the fragrance of oranges and pomelo in Jianglou, the river breeze brings rain into the cool boat.

I recall you far away in the Xiaoxiang month, and worry about listening to the ape's dream. Farewell to Li Pingshi Wang Changling It’s hard to say farewell on the Qiujiang River, the boat will be in Chang’an tomorrow.

Wu Ji dances slowly and leaves you drunk, the green maple is white and the dew is cold. Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower Wang Changling A cold and rainy night entered Wu, and I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the morning.

Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, with a heart of ice in a jade pot. Boudoir's Grudge by Wang Changling The young woman in her boudoir knows no worries, and goes up to the green building with her makeup in the spring.

Suddenly I saw the willow color on the street, regretting teaching my husband and son-in-law to find a prince. Spring Palace Song by Wang Changling Last night the wind opened the peach trees in the well, and the moon was high in the front hall of Weiyang. Pingyang's singing and dancing are newly favored, and the spring cold outside the curtain is bestowed with brocade robes.

Night Rain Sends to the North by Li Shangyin You asked about the return date but it has not yet been announced. The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond. Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? An Occasional Book about Returning to Hometown by He Zhizhang. When the young man left home and his boss came back, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded.

Children who don’t know each other laugh and ask where the guest is from. When the envoy comes to Beijing, Cen Shen looks eastward from the hometown and the road is long, and his sleeves are full of tears. We will meet soon without paper or pen, I will rely on your message to report peace. Meeting in the Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River Du Fu It is a common sight in King Qi's house, and I heard it several times in front of Cui Jiutang.

It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will see it again when the flowers are falling. Liangzhou Ci Wang Han's luminous cup of grape wine, if you want to drink pipa, you will be reminded immediately.

Don’t laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned from ancient battles? Wei Yingwu, Chuzhou West Stream. I only pity the grass growing beside the brook, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. The spring tide brings rain in a hurry, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing.

Night Mooring at Maple Bridge Zhang Ji The moon is setting, crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, Jiang Feng is fishing and the fire is facing melancholy. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.

Cold Food Han Hong Flowers are flying everywhere in the spring city, Cold Food the east wind keeps the willows from slanting. At dusk, candles were passed around the Han Palace, and light smoke dispersed into the house of the Five Marquises.

Moonlight Night Liu Fangping The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.

Spring Resentment Liu Fangping The sunset is getting dusk through the screen window, and no one in the golden house can see the traces of tears. It's late in spring in the lonely empty garden, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground but the door is closed.

The Resentment of the Expedition Liu Zhongyong Every year the Jinhe River returns to the Jade Pass, and the horses and swords are ringed. In the third spring, the white snow returns to the green tombs, and the thousands of miles of Yellow River circles the Black Mountains.

Palace Ci Gu Kuang Shengsheng and songs rise in the middle of the day in the Jade Tower, and the wind carries the palace concubines laughing and talking. The shadow of the moon palace is open and the night leaks are heard, and the crystal curtain rolls close to the autumn river.

Listening to the flute in Shouxiang City at night Li Yi The sand in front of Huile Peak is like snow, and the moon outside Shouxiang City is like frost. I don't know where to play the reed pipe, and I have to march all night to see my hometown.

Wuyi Alley Liu Yuxi Wild grass and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge, the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley. In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people.

Spring Poetry by Liu Yuxi It is better to wear new makeup and go down to the Zhulou Tower, locked in the spring scenery and the sorrow of the courtyard. When I walked to the atrium and counted the flowers, dragonflies flew up to the jade and scratched my head.

Poems about the Harem by Bai Juyi. The dream is wet with tears and the dream cannot come true. I sing in the front hall late at night. The beauty's love is cut off before she gets old, and she sits leaning against the fumigation cage till dawn.

A gift to my wife, Zhang Hu. The moon has passed over the trees in the forbidden gate palace, and my charming eyes can only look at the nest of the heron. The jade hairpin is pulled out at an angle by the shadow of the lamp, and the red flame is flicked away to save the moths.

One of the two poems on Jilingtai by Zhang Hu. The sun shines slantingly on Jilingtai, and the mangrove flowers bloom to welcome the dawn dew. Last night, the emperor presented a new urn, and Taizhen came into the curtain with a smile.

Songs No. 2 of Two on Jilingtai Zhang Hu Mrs. Guo Guo accepted the Lord's favor and rode into the palace gate in the bright and clear days. But I don't like the makeup and powder to pollute the color, so I lightly sweep my eyebrows towards the Supreme Being.

Inscribed on the Jinling Ferry by Zhang Hu Jinling Ferry is a small mountain tower, where travelers can worry about staying overnight. In the setting moon of the night river when the tide is falling, two stars and three stars are shining in Guazhou.

Gong Ci by Zhu Qingyu When the courtyard gate is closed in the quiet flower time, beauties stand side by side in the Qiongxuan. He wanted to talk about palace affairs with passion, but the parrot in front did not dare to say anything.

A recent examination by Zhang Shuibu Zhu Qingyu. The red candles were lit in the bridal chamber last night, waiting to pay homage to my uncle in front of the Xiaotang Hall. After putting on makeup, she asked her husband in a low voice, "How dark is the eyebrows?" Will go to Wuxing to enjoy the pleasure of traveling to the original place. Du Mu. In the Qing Dynasty, there was taste but incompetence. I love the lonely cloud and love the monk quietly.

If you want to conquer the rivers and seas, you will enjoy traveling in the plains and looking at Zhaoling. Red Cliff Du Mu The broken halberd sinks in the sand, but the iron is not sold. It will be washed away and recognized by the former dynasty.

Dongfeng refuses to be with Zhou Lang, and Tongquechun locks Erqiao deeply. Mooring in Qinhuai Du Mu The smoke cage is cold, the moon is caged in the sand, and the Qinhuai River is close to the restaurant at night.

The merchant girl did not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sang "Flowers in the Back Garden" across the river. To Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou Du Mu The green mountains are faint and the water is far away, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered after autumn.

On a moonlit night at the Twenty-Four Bridge, where can a beautiful woman teach me how to play the flute? Qinghuai Du Mu The down and out of the rivers and lakes is in the wine shop, the waist is slender and the palm is light. After ten years, I dreamed of Yangzhou and won the reputation of a brothel.

Autumn Eve by Du Mu The silver candles cast cold autumn light on the screen, and the small light fans fluttered at the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.

One of the two farewell poems by Du Mu Pingping curled up for more than thirteen years, and the cardamom sprouts were in early February. The spring breeze is ten miles away on Yangzhou Road, and it is not as good as rolling up the bead curtain.

Farewell Song No. 2 Du Mu is passionate but always seems to be ruthless, but I can’t laugh in front of the bottle. The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears until dawn.

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The fireflies dance in the west wind in the cold night, and the frost-bone pears fall in the dreamy feathers. The stars are dotted with cold dust, and the ancient strings on the road are plucked with green lanterns.

-- "Snow Solstice on a Winter Night"

I comb my thoughts over my shoulders and spend time in front of the ink, recalling the sea and searching for the bamboo clusters at night. The blazing and cold past are all passing by, and the clouds and smoke are still lingering on the strange road. -- "Previously"

The rain and mist of my life have drifted away from the floating clouds, and my empty thoughts have cut off the dusk for half my life. Don't be fooled by false ideas, but the wind is empty and dusty. ------"The World"

New and old sorrows but the night wind, the clear autumn moon and the cold duckweed. Half of my life, every year falls, drifting through the wind and winter. ---------"Cold Night"

My wandering thoughts are messy and irrational. How many times do I smile and recall my dreams in the past? The cold wind and the frost speak of heartache, and the clear moon holds the clouds and sighs low. I often miss you, your slender jade, leaning lightly on the lonely dust. Now the frost stains the walls of autumn temples, and the tears are bright and speechless, depending on your wishes! ------"Nian Xi"

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