Sentence describing "flower arrangement": The petals of Chinese rose flowers have various postures.
some hide but don't show, thinking of sleeping babies; Some are half open and half closed, like shy little girls; Some are blooming in the wind, just like the "miniature version" of peony. And some withered, but the flower core stood upright like a soldier.
The core of Chinese rose is covered with small yellow particles, from which comes the elegant fragrance. You can feel relaxed and happy as long as you smell it. From a distance, Chinese rose flowers are like a group of children hugging their mothers' necks.
In the spring breeze, the petals are like silver frost flowers, like transparent jade chips, like washed rouge. Sunflowers bloom only when they see the sun. Every day when the sun rises slowly from the east, sunflowers scramble to open the smiling faces of the tower door.
When the breeze blows away, the sunflower "shakes its head" as if reading a poem, and seems to nod to pedestrians. The flower bones of sunflower are red, and the shape is the size of soybean. Unlike other flower bones, they are short, round and look very cute.
in the face of such gorgeous and fragrant. I touched its petals, which were smooth and tender, colorful and slim, red as fire, pink as chardonnay, and stood on the green branches and leaves one after another, allowing the sun to caress the gorgeous flowers. At this time, in my eyes, the Chinese rose was like a little pump girl in a red dress, dancing in the green leaves.
we came to the flower bed. The roses in the flower bed are colorful: white as snow, red as fire, yellow as gold, pink as chardonnay ... Especially the pale yellow flowers are more elegant and solemn, with pink petals on the edge, covered with fuzz and transparent water drops, which are full of vitality.
those thousands of smiling flowers seem to be whispering with a crisp voice: spring is coming! Spring is coming! The breeze blew. A shower of flowers and rain fell. Shan Ye was covered with a colorful brocade quilt. There is a golden stamen in the middle of the petals, and the top of the stamen is stuck with pollen, which gives off an intoxicating fragrance, attracting a group of bees to rush around, with butterflies flying around and lovely roses.
the wind is blowing, and the roses are swaying. No matter who passes by her, I feel that she is smiling and nodding at you; When you stop and admire her, you will feel the fragrance of flowers coming on your face and refreshing.
roses are full of blood and passion. This is the rose, born in the true feelings, leaving in the true feelings, but never ungrateful, giving myself to render others' roses, and I will always love its roses! The buds on the branches are in bud.
the branches are blue, white and yellow, and how well they match. In summer, castor produces clusters of small flowers, with female flowers on the top and male flowers on the bottom, which are pale yellow. From a distance, they look like two beautiful colorful clouds, chasing each other.
The blue hyacinthus orientalis attracts my attention most, and it has a noble temperament. The red hyacinthus orientalis, which expresses gratitude, is bright and gorgeous.
The yellow hyacinthus orientalis and the elegant pink hyacinthus orientalis, which represent happiness, have a fresh breath, and the shallow colors are very harmonious and romantic. There is also the pink hyacinthus orientalis, which represents enthusiasm. It is very eye-catching.
but no matter which color it is, I can't leave my sight. Clusters of bright flowers, gathered under the leaves, are like countless butterflies, spreading their wings slightly and stopping in the air, motionless.
The breeze blew, and a shower of flowers and rain came down, like Shan Ye covered with a colorful quilt. Celosia cristata is as red as a fire from a distance.
Take a closer look. Wow, all the flowers are like red cocks on the head of a rooster. After my careful care, Canna is growing more and more vigorously.
after a while, hey! Canna's leaves gradually changed from green with white to thick green, so thick that they almost flowed down. The top of canna adds splendor, and clusters of stamens are like candles and torches. The longer they grow, the bigger they are, and they want to laugh.
It's going to open, it's going to open ... One morning, the flowers are finally in full bloom. The bright flowers are like red lotus reflecting water and dazzling red. The breeze is blowing, and the petals are dancing like beautiful butterflies.
it's so beautiful, it almost intoxicates my heart. A gust of wind blew, and the dragonfly shook a few times. It was so charming, just like a girl in a flowered skirt dancing beautifully.
that morning glory is crawling on the tree, naughty and unrestrained, just like a little granddaughter pestering grandpa. The fruit of morning glory, like a small lamp, hangs down, as if looking for a suitable place, and then drops a bullet to make it rippling emerald green on the lush branches and leaves.
pieces of Ye Er twinkle, just like the faces of girls. There are one or two drops of rain and dew left on the tender leaves, which are as crystal clear as tears. 2. Poems describing flower arrangement
1. Who is the flower arrangement near the water? 2. Drunk flower arrangement, Mo Xiao, Song Qingzhao, Butterfly Loves Flowers, Calling Family, 3. Flower arrangement, and dancing. Song Zhangyuangan, Bodhisattva Man, March Hey, Sending Spring has an episode. Sitting in the Book 4. Flower Arrangement Drinks for Thousands of Minutes Song Xin Qiji's "Setting the Storm in the Spring" 5. Flower Arrangement Persuades the Wine Salt Bridge Pavilion Song Zhangxian's "Magnolia/Yulouchun" 6. Flower Arrangement belongs to Song Huang Shang's "Information before the Spring of Lushan River" 7. Thousands of riders arrange flowers in the autumn, and Huang Tingjian's "Setting the Storm, Breaking the Life and Asking Heaven" 8. Mo Xiao arranges flowers and tells the story of the old Song Huang Ting. The flower arrangement returns to Mo hurried Song Zhao Lingzhi's "Partridge Sky Shefa Carving Furnace small sleeve Cage" 11, Shen Zui's flower arrangement Song Chaobuzhi's "Jiang Shenzi/Jiang Chengzi" 12, flower arrangement Zou Ma Song Maomao's "Mo Shan Xi Mei Hua Chu Xie" 13, flower arrangement expert Song Geshengzhong's "Huanxisha" 14, there should be Haitang. 3. What are the poems describing flower arrangement?
1. "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Shangsi Summons Family Members" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao was unhappy all night.
dream of Chang' an, and take Chang' an Road. In order to report good spring scenery this year.
the flowers and the moon should be photographed together. Casual cups and plates are sloppy.
wine is delicious and sour, which is just like being embraced by people. Don't laugh when you are drunk.
poor spring is like a man getting old. The long night makes people feel a little depressed and unhappy. They can only dream about the capital in their dreams and recognize the familiar streets of Kyoto.
In order to repay the beautiful spring scenery, flowers and the moon shadow also reflect each other. Simple banquet, although the food is very general, the wine is good wine, and the taste is very good, and everything is satisfactory.
when you are drunk, put flowers in your head. Don't laugh at me. Poor spring is almost over like human aging. 2, "Dingfengbo Hunchun Manxing" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji is like a wine when he is young.
arranging flowers makes you drunk for thousands of minutes. Every spring is like a sick wine when you are old.
only. Small curtain of tea ou Xiang seal.
the wind is uncertain when the flowers are completely rolled up. Don't hate.
when a flower blooms, it needs a spring breeze. Who can see the spring return?
feiyan. Meet in the sunset.
In my youth, once spring comes, I will indulge in revelry, arrange flowers, gallop on horseback and drink some wine. When spring comes in old age, I feel boring, just like I feel uncomfortable because I drink too much.
Now I can only burn a plate of incense and drink a few cups of tea in my small house to kill time. The spring breeze swept away the remaining petals, but it still didn't stop.
but I don't hate it, because flowers bloom because of the spring breeze. I want to ask, who saw the spring leave again? In the spring that left here, the flying swallow met in the golden sunset.
3, "Flower Arrangement" Song Dynasty: Shao Yong's head is covered with flowers, and there are good flowers in the wine cellar. After two peaceful days, I saw the heyday of the four dynasties.
when the bones are strong and healthy, they are in full bloom. The wine is full of flowers, and the shadows are red, so I won't get drunk before the flowers.
translation: The flowers on the head illuminate the wine glass, and the good flowers are reflected in the wine glass. I personally experienced the peaceful days of two generations, and my eyes saw the heyday of the four dynasties.
besides, my bones and muscles are still very healthy, and I'm so young in season? The wine contains dancing flowers and shadows, and a red light overflows from the cup. Facing the beautiful spring scenery, how can you not get drunk before the flowers and then go home! 4. Song Dynasty: When Zhu Dunru was in the Five Mausoleums, he made a spring outing. Red tassels and green belts, talking and laughing at the west end of Ma Shui.
The setting sun passes by peach leaves, no matter whether the flower arrangement goes home, small sleeve holds people to stay. Change the wine for the spring pot, take off your hat and get drunk.
Chu Yun was shocked, and the water was scattered, and two drifted. Now haggard, the end of the world where to sell worry.
I'm glad to see the old moon. I wonder how many people are worried about the smoke and water this evening.
if you look at the grass with tears, you can't recognize Xizhou. Looking back, it was a beautiful day in Los Angeles, with beautiful spring scenery and aristocratic teenagers playing together.
Dressed in bright clothes, chatting and laughing, we rode horses to visit the west of Los Angeles. At sunset, they wore flowers and came back from an outing. When they passed the peach leaf crossing, the beauty in the restaurant came forward and kept them.
the beautiful women advised them to drink, drank heartily, took off their hats and fell drunk in the restaurant. The wind and cloud in Chu started up, the Longshui drifted away, and the hatchback drifted.
I'm suffering from haggard now, and there's no place for me to relieve my inner sorrow. I hope Feihong can send news from people far away, and I hope that the same bright moon can bless people far away.
at this moment, I don't know how many people, like me, are worried about their distant lovers. Tears can only see the grass in the sky, which arouses people's infinite feelings, but Xizhou Road is never found.
5. "Purple Evodia fragrance is slow, and it is windy and rainy near Chongyang." Song Dynasty: Yao Yunwen is windy and rainy near Chongyang, so he is absolutely sorry for this day. Ask Chou-heung if she is strong, and wait for the guests to leave Xicheng.
I'm full of feelings, and I'm afraid of being lonely and high, which is even more unbearable. Before paying homage, I recalled the man who arranged flowers with wine.
there are no veterans in the seat. Sorrow, shallow drunkenness, sadness and refusal, and poetry criticism.
remember the long story, carve a bow and a willow, and leave the past behind. A branch of purple dogwood is handed down, dreaming who will arrive at the Han family mausoleum.
When the black gauze is exhausted, it will go with the wind. God knows, Huafa is such a star, and the song stops crying. It's just that there are more storms near Chongyang, and it's especially cherished to be so warm and bright today.
is the fragrance of autumn flowers rich? I want to travel out of Xicheng with my friends. I am wandering on my own, full of infinite sadness, afraid to climb the heights of the barren platform, and it is even more unbearable to bear sorrow.
Facing the banquet, I recalled my friends who filtered wine and arranged flowers, but there was no old couple in my seat. I feel sad and sorrowful, and I wake up after a little wine.
The melancholy is heavier than the poem. Remember to ride along the lush avenue of catalpa bungeana, hold a bow in your hand, and display the skills of piercing the poplar with a hundred paces. These past events will not be discussed again.
I remember that the imperial court gave Ziyu on the Double Ninth Festival. Now, who dreams of the old country garden? Let their jobs blow away with the wind, and let God know that my white hair is so thick, and I feel Long song's tears fall. 4. Poems and sentences praising flowers
The landlord suggests that you look at the article Sleepless Flowers, which seems to be a question in a high school textbook. Here are the poems and source explanations about flowers! Spring flowers, autumn moon, azaleas, snow in summer and winter, and the chill. This is Daoyuan Zen Master (Daoyuan Zen Master: I.e. Xixuan Daoyuan, the Zen Master in the early days of Kamakura (1192-1333), the ancestor of Japanese Cao Dongzong, who went to China to study Buddhism and wrote a collection of songs, such as Ode to an Umbrella.
] (12-1252) composed a peace song entitled True colors. The winter moon is accompanied by clouds, and it is more pity that the snow soaks the moon. This is a peace song written by Master Minghui (1172-1232).
I recorded these two poems and gave them to others when they asked for books. Minghui also wrote a long preface to the story of this harmony song in detail to clarify the artistic conception of the poem.
In the first year of Yuanren (1224), on the evening of December 12th, the sky was cloudy and the moon was dark, so I went into the Flower Palace to meditate. At midnight, when the meditation was over, I went back to the next room from the peak room, and the moon appeared between the clouds, and the moonlight was all over the snow. There were howling wolves in the valley, but I was not afraid at all because of the moon.
I went into the next room, then came back, and the moon hid in the clouds again. When I heard the midnight bell and boarded the peak room again, the moon came out of the clouds and sent me on my way.
When I came to the peak and entered the meditation hall, the moon hid in the clouds again, as if to hide behind the opposite peak. Did the moon intentionally keep me company secretly? At the back of this poem, he went on to write: When he stepped into the peak meditation hall, he saw the moon leaning over the hill. I would like to sleep with you the night before and after the moon sets on the hill. Whether I spent the night in the meditation hall or went back to the meditation hall before dawn is unclear, but he went on to write: I occasionally opened my eyes after meditation, but I saw the afterglow of the waning moon coming into the window.
I watched in the dark, and my mind was clear, as if I were in harmony with the moonlight. The bright moon suspects that I am a toad. Some people call Westbound a "cherry blossom poet", so naturally some people call Minghui a "moon poet".
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As mentioned in the long preface, the harmony song "Winter and Moon Accompanied" was also sung by Minghui when he entered the meditation hall on the mountain, thinking about the subtle mutual echo and interweaving between religion and philosophy and the moon. The reason why I borrowed it for inscription is really because I understand that this harmony song has spiritual beauty and sympathy.
The "winter moon", flickering in the clouds, reflecting my steps to and from the meditation hall, makes me not even afraid of howling wolves. The wind blows you, aren't you cold? Don't you feel cold when snow invades you? I thought it was a warm, profound and considerate tribute to nature and human beings, and a compliment to the Japanese's kind heart, so I gave it to people. To study Botticelli [Botticelli (1445-151), an Italian Renaissance painter.
Dr. Yukio Yadai, who is well-known in the world and knowledgeable in ancient and modern fine arts, once expressed one of the "characteristics of Japanese fine arts" concisely with the poem "I cherish my friends most when I spend a snowy moon". When I see the beauty of snow and the beauty of the moon, that is, the beauty of the four seasons, and when I am happy because of that beauty, I will miss myself eagerly.