[Poetry appreciation] The most beautiful grass that is falling from the Book of Songs from the Book of Songs-蓼 蓼 蓼 蓼

The wind was cold, the flowers were red, the flowers were bright and eye -catching, and it was blooming between the autumn and water. The flowers are also known as cymbals, water, and red, from late summer to late autumn. In "The Book of Songs · Zheng Feng": "There are Qiao Song in the mountains, there are travel dragons", and the dragon is the flower. Since the Book of Songs, the Pavilion Pavilion has been so colorful that it has been colorful for thousands of years, leaving many verses of chanting flowers.

About the ancient poems that describe the flowers of the flowers, the poems of the groaning flowers, and the scene of the autumn!

Go down the pond

Song-Gao Yan

The sunrise moved to the sun and the sun was oblique, and the reed roots met.

How much is the autumn of the water village?

And Diao Pan Guan Huahua

Song-Su Song

Outside the cold pond, the depression is wide.

The flowers are in full swing to flourish, and people love the water red.

Framer and frost leaves, fibrous grocery.

Zun Ji did not see the reward, and stayed with Xiong.

Bloom

Song-Shu Yuexiang

He has been fishing for a long time to the rivers and lakes, and he is extremely pitying the red and Manchinzhou.

Qingqiu wanted to open his eyes first, and Xiaoyu nodded anxiously.

Emerald came in a hurry, and Qingfeng was uncertain.

Rejection of frost did not thank, embellished with a sorrow in the middle.

New movement

Song-Zhang Yong

The cluster is suitable for the old phase, and moves around and the west.

Hong Sui has been in the rain of Wuxia, and the green marks bring Jinjiang mud.

The madness was shocked, and he was in trouble.

Official Man should leave here, and the poor mood is even more difficult.

Bloom

Song-Xue Jixuan

It is not beautiful and proud of the spring breeze.

The autumn grass is desolate, and the water is dissolved in the quiet water.

The shore moved Qingqi Fixian, Ye Qixia shone Yu Rong.

But Nai Shaoxiang looks like it, and it is in the biography.

Bloom

Song-Dong Yan

The lean leaves float the roots of Liu Ji, and the water and sky are in the sunset.

Crystal red dye is exhausted, and the weak branches are shaken.

Nuo Khan can be a wine mother.

The flower blooming only ironing the fisherman's eyes, but the fisherman did not know.

Bloom

Ming-Li Sunyu

The west winds on both sides of the strait are flowing flowers, and the light red millet dipped in clear sand.

Qiu Huaiqing was born in the evening of the autumn river, and he was a guest.

For Wu Yusong's History Title 蓼 Flower Picture

Qing-Sun Xingyan

The red puppet is opposite, and the rivers are thoughtful.

In the dusty soil, a dream water.

Yu Yuhan is more gorgeous, and the tiles are looking for immortal.

Guizhou should envy me, Xiao Bo before this flower.

同 蓼 蓼 蓼 蓼 蓼 蓼 蓼

Kiyo-Cha Yuan said

The western wind fishing family, deep red and purple cold career.

You Long was durable, and his thin crab helped to oblique.

Leng Yuyan stayed in the shore of the Lu, and the Liangxia Liangshui Yunyun.

Qingshuang Hanlu Fengjiang Late, this is the flower of hibiscus.

Bloom

Qing-Peng Sunyi

The bush opened all over the Bai Pingzhou, and Shuiyi Tianya was everywhere.

The loneliness is also reflected, and the Qingjiang River is competing.

With the sense of consciousness of Xin Xun, the grievances are difficult to ban the sorrow of the country.

Kai Ke Wu Shan's maple leaves fall, and send a boat like red.

Yiyu Red-一 一 一 一 一

Modern-Zhang Boju

Reflecting the fishing lanterns, the rouge is cold and gorgeous.

Drunk dyeing frost, sadness adds autumn, clusters of branches.

Writing pictures, Xiao Shu Shui Country, urging geese Xin, smoke and rain late.

Broken shore maple fluttering, Mujiang Ping is old, leaving this lingering.

On the first day, the end of the day fell, and the west wind blew Chi Ping last night.

The mink was shameful, and the Lord of the Oumeng was shocked for a moment.

But empty memories, the people in the reed are far away, and the flat boats and 蓑 avoid floating names.

Try to see the rivers and lakes, the autumn is ruthless.

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