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Twenty-four Flowers Letter:
Flowers Letter, that is, the flowering period marked by flowers, is also called "Hua Xinfeng", that is, the news of flowers announced by the wind. The seasonal expression "Twenty-four Hua Xinfeng" came into being in China when the wind meets the flowering period, which is also the expression of climate change in China. Neijing: "Five days means waiting, and three days means qi." According to the lunar solar terms, from slight cold to Grain Rain every year, * * * eight qi. Every 15 days, there are three waiting periods in one breath, and every five days. Eight qi * * * is twenty-four phases, and each phase should be a flower letter. Twenty-four seasons have become the representatives of twenty-four flowering periods. Their order is:
slight cold: plum blossom, camellia and narcissus;
great cold: fragrant flowers in one season, orchids in two seasons and alum in three seasons;
beginning of spring: Spring Festival, Cherry Blossom and Spring;
rain: first, cauliflower, second, apricot blossom and third, plum blossom;
fright: wait for peach blossom, wait for Di Tang, wait for rose;
vernal equinox: one flowering crabapple, two flowering pears and three flowering magnolias;
Qingming: first waiting for tung flowers, second waiting for wheat flowers and third waiting for willow flowers;
Grain Rain: First peony, second tea, third neem flower.
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The ballad of "Twelve Sisters Flowers":
In the first month, the plum blossoms are cold, and in February, the apricot blossoms are full of branches.
in March, peach blossoms reflect green water, and in April, roses are all over the fence.
in may, the pomegranate blossoms are like red fire, and in June, the lotus flowers shower on the pool platform.
In July, Impatiens show wonderful flowers, and in August, osmanthus blossoms everywhere.
chrysanthemums are in full bloom in September, and hibiscus brings spring in October.
Narcissus blooms in November, and wintersweet brings spring in December.
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The natural beauty displayed by flowers is very attractive. And the love for flowers is nothing more than a poet and a writer. They ponder and chant flowers, so they have the theory of spend december. Spend december gods are: Qu Yuan, an orchid in January, Plum Blossom Forest in February, Pi Rixiu, a peach blossom in March, Peony Ouyang Xiu in April, Peony Su Dongpo in May, Pomegranate Jiang Yan in June, Lotus Zhou Lian Creek in July, Ziwei Yang Wanli in August, Osmanthus fragrans in September, Yingrong Fan Chengda in October, Chrysanthemum Tao Qian in November, and Narcissus as tall as a sun in December. 2. What is a poem about "What flowers bloom from January to December?"
1. The original poem: < P > Plum blossoms bloom with snow in the first month, < P > Camellia in February and other months, < P > Peach blossoms are as red as fire in March, < P > Roses are piled up in April, < P > Gardenia Bai Rushuang in May and lotus flowers in June.
Osmanthus fragrans is fragrant all over the garden in August,
chrysanthemum is yellow in September,
hibiscus and begonia in October,
reed flowers are white in November,
wintersweet is fragrant in December.
2. What flowers will bloom from January to December?
January: Nandina domestica, Plum Blossom, Poinsettia, Junyulan, Narcissus, Chimonanthus praecox, freesia, calla lily, Cyclamen cyclamen, Primula, Chrysanthemum morifolium, Begonia Four Seasons.
February: camellia, plum blossom, crab claw lotus, cuckoo, freesia, calla lily, cyclamen, cymbidium, chrysanthemum morifolium, and throat grass.
March: Pubaohua, Primula, Guayeju, Cymbidium, Begonia Four Seasons, Clivia, Haruna and Crab Clam Lotus.
April: bergamot, citron, peach, clove, forsythia, clivia, cuckoo, geranium, geranium, upside-down golden bell, lotus flower, cymbidium, primrose, chrysanthemum and calceolaria.
May: Yezihua, Zhu Dinghong, Hydrangea macrophylla, Xiajuan, Pelargonium graveolens, Pelargonium graveolens, upside-down Admiralty, Lilium morifolium, Chrysanthemum morifolium, Primula, Sweet Pea, Petunia, calceolaria, Peony and Rose.
June: oleander, Prynne, Hydrangea macrophylla, Allium tuberosum, Xia Juan, Jasmine, Milan, Anchovine, South African Lingxiao, upside down Admiralty, lotus flower of the arrow, cactus, epiphyllum, perennial phlox, mallow, sweet pea, peony and hollyhock
July: leafy flower, oleander.
August: coral bean, Dahlia, Canna, Lobelia, Oleander, Jasmine, Milan, Epiphyllum, and Cymbidium.
September: osmanthus, dahlia, canna, Milan. Jasmine, coral bean, oleander, phyllanthus.
October: fruit pomegranate, osmanthus fragrans, bougainvillea, Milan, Dahlia, Canna, Dutch chrysanthemum, Celosia cristata, Cuiju, Amaranthus, and Chinese rose.
November: Chrysanthemum, Four Seasons Begonia.
December: poinsettia, freesia and Buddha's palm.
3, the top ten famous flowers in China:
plum blossom,
peony flower,
blooming frost-chrysanthemum,
hibiscus in water-lotus,
queen of flowers-rose,
blooming flowers-
4. Poems about flowers:
1) "Yongmei"
Wang Anshi of Song Dynasty
There are several plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone.
I know from afar that it is not snow, because there is fragrance coming.
2) Appreciating Peony
Liu Yuxi in Tang Dynasty
The peony demon in front of the court is unqualified,
The lotus on the pond is pure and heartless.
Only the peony is the true national color,
When the flowers bloom, the capital moves.
3) "Drinking"
Jin Tao Yuanming
build house is in a human environment, and there are no horses and chariots.
what can you do? The heart is far from self-centered.
under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
the weather is getting better every day, and the birds are returning.
there is a real meaning in this, and I have forgotten to say it if I want to distinguish it.
4) "Antique"
Tang Li Bai
Lonely orchids live in secluded gardens, and many grasses are overgrown with weeds.
although the sun shines in the spring, it is sad for the high autumn moon.
the flying frost is falling early, and the green is afraid to rest.
if there is no breeze, who will send the fragrance?
5) "Orchid"
Ming Liu Bowen
Orchid flowers, in an empty mountain, are invisible to the beauty's love, and are written in the bright window.
You Lanhua, He Feifei, the world has been praised by others, and I want to give it to others as a gift, so that I can be independent.
orchids, for whom, grow old with cold air and fragrance. 3. Ancient poems about flowers in December
The representative flowers in December, ancient poems about flowers (collection) In January, plum blossoms were worn in the ice and snow forest in Wang Mian, Bai Mei, and different peaches and plums were mixed.
All of a sudden, it smells fragrant all night, and it's a dry spring in Wan Li. In February, the apricot blossoms are clear, and there are many rains during the Qingming period in Du Mu, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.
excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy laughed and did not answer the apricot mountain village. In March, Peach Blossoms were the capital city of Nanzhuang, Cui Hu. Last year, today, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off.
I don't know where people are going, but peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. In April, the peony was rewarded. Liu Yuxi's peony demon was unqualified before the court, and the pond was full of lotus and little affection.
only peonies are truly national colors, and the capital moves when flowers bloom. In May, pomegranate sings pomegranate flowers, and Wang Anshi is a little bit green and colorful, which is not necessary for moving spring scenery.
In June, the lotus blooms in Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang Yang Wanli off. After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock. Lotus leaf in the next day is not to be green, the lotus is particularly bright red in the sun.
In July, the hollyhock sings long songs. In the Qingqing Garden of Han Yuefu, the hollyhock is exposed to the sun. Spring has filled the earth with hope, all things show a prosperity.
I'm always afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the yellow flowers will wither. Hundreds of rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west! A lazy youth, a lousy age.
In August, osmanthus flowers and birds are singing in the stream. People in Wang Wei are idle, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon comes out, it surprises the mountain birds, and when it sounds in the spring stream.
In September, chrysanthemums, chrysanthemums, Yuan Zhen, and autumn silk wound around the house like a Taoist, and the edge of the fence became more and more inclined. It's not that chrysanthemum is favored among flowers, but this flower is even more flowerless.
in October, hibiscus, hibiscus, hibiscus and Han Yu opened a cold dew bush, which was far redder than the water. Bright colors are better than jealous, and good names are even the same.
it is late to collect Guandu River, and the ancient ancestral temple is empty. I am willing to come to see it frequently, and I will follow the wind without order.
In November, the poet praised the scenery when he saw it, so he didn't pity Gao Yun for saying black tea. Peony is not a flower until it blooms in vain.
December daffodils, daffodils, Huang Tingjian, fairy Lingbo gave birth to dust socks and walked lightly on the water. Who recruited this heartbroken soul and planted it as a cold flower to send sorrow?
the body with fragrance wants to be beautiful, and the mountain alum is the younger brother and the younger brother. Sitting right is really annoying, and when you go out, you laugh. 4. Poem about Twelve Months of Flowers
The operator Yongmei broke the bridge outside the post, and he was lonely.
it's already dusk, and it's even more windy and rainy. The plum blossom does not want to go to struggle to struggle Blooming, the envy and repulsion of flowers do not care.
bits and pieces are turned into mud and ground into dust, and only the fragrance remains the same. Chao Zhongcuo Mei did not enter the juvenile court, and she was speechless and desolate.
a wandering life with a cold heart. At the end of Jiangtou, new poems and old dreams are lonely and hate fragrance.
No matter what the spring breeze is, Ren once knew the Eastern Emperor first. Plum blossom quatrains hear that plum blossoms are full of breeze, and snow drifts are all over the four mountains.
how can it be transformed into hundreds of billions? A plum blossom blooms in one tree. On the northern slope, a plum blossom has been growing for a long time. beginning of spring put on a play every day to find the plum blossom on the slope, but when it withered, it suddenly saw a blossom.
The longevity medicine in Guanghan Palace can cure the cold soul. Don't cover the fish with bamboo fences, and ten thousand plum blossoms fly away.
I'm glad to patrol the eaves to laugh, but I'm sad to be sent home. The shadow of the moon is empty, and the current affairs are even more non-existent.
since ancient times, we have been deeply in love with each other, so don't blame our clothes for tears. There is no bright moon in the bottom of the world, as long as the green hills play.
there are no magpies standing in the cold forest, and there are monks returning by the water. Mock plum blossoms are like red rice, and there is endless fragrance in it.
when will you come to the nose? Stay a few frosts. Xun Mei, Wangshi Village in the south of the city, has dried up pools with leaves, and houses are surrounded by hedges.
The plum blossoms in the poor court are unknown. Loneliness is fragrant at last, and loneliness is quiet.
The snow spots are covered with green moss and scattered in Shanerqi. It doesn't need to be sunny when I come, but a light rain is just right.
I'm worried about the wind, and I lean on the branches at dusk. There are four poems written by Lao Zi in Xun Mei in the south of the city this year, and the scenery is cooked into silk.
Spring came early in Qingyang Palace, and the first plum blossom was seen. In the gloomy river, the snow is about to fly, and the number of bamboo fences covers the moss.
There is nothing to say in my eyes when I am sad, and I will return with plum blossom as my companion. In the dark west village, ask for a plum blossom.
a cold life is not evil, but it's too much for songs to blow the river garden. Gu Mei plum blossoms are fragrant, and all flowers can be screened.
As soon as I saw Gu Mei, Mei also fell into exile. Overlapping moss halo, Yao Jiao Cang branch.
who draws water from the ancient stream to raise this dusty appearance? Therefore, there are at most two trees in Shu Bieyuan in the fifteenth and sixteenth miles southwest of Chengdu. Mei Long, who has been passed down from generation to generation, wrote a poem when he first arrived in Shu. Since then, he has often visited this place, and he has given a poem to Ding You. In November, he also gave plum in the western suburbs, and the days have gone by like flies. That is to say, today's decline is a hundred times, and the past is not forgotten.
Ploughs have been plowed all over Shu Wang's old garden, and there are still thousands of snowdrifts scattered. The dream of the Jade Palace in the Pearl Tower is broken, and the adherents of the Mudi mourn.
The two dragons lie still and don't fly away, and the scales fall off and the berries grow. The spirit meets the snow and the moon, and the strength is bitter and the frost is open.
I let Shi Geng be independent, but Shu Jijing knows who the media is. Although the intention to destroy the injury is more and more intense, it will fight against heaven and earth for spring.
I'm old and angry, laughing at my white hair and childish heart. The breeze is charming, and a piece of gold is blown into it.
Guan Mei to Huajing, a high-end uncle, is looking for clouds in the mountains to make a heap in the warm spring, and letting the boat out of Xun Mei. You don't need to ask for directions, but you can find plum blossoms in many places.
Chunqing spent a leisurely time in a monk's house and met the poet * * * for tea. It is common to ask Lao Tzu, to put plum blossoms in his hat.
Hongmei Zhuluo Mountain, a girl crossing the stream, plays the contemporary makeup of Chang 'an. Although white Zhu Zhu is small and different, it is not a hundred flowers.
it's spring in the brook head in Yunli, and the small garden is trying on new makeup in the evening. Let the old man get old and amorous feelings exist, and the plum blossom is as drunk as a person.
Lake Mountain Xun Mei Mirror Lake is misty and white, and it is not connected with the earth. Riding a dragon, the ancient fairy never eats fire, and is used to living in an empty mountain and biting ice and snow.
Eastern emperors are aloof from each other, just like many generations in the nest. I live alone when everything is dead, and I am immortal.
When Xun Mei is on a snowy lake, short caps are full of branches. Passers-by whispers: there are often poems in this old chest.
When I returned to the window, my heart mirror suddenly entered the machine. The ink pool is shallow and the pen is dry, and the smile blows Wu Jian as flying grass.
Mei Ruoye's head is full of spring, and plum blossoms stand alone and worry about empty mountains. When the time comes, it is by no means a peach and plum generation.
The immortal's going to make the world cherish, so I'll come to chat with my companions and relax. Shang Lue, who is comparable among people, is equal for thousands of years.
in the thirty-third year of Mei's career, Jinjiang's happiness turned into sorrow. I suddenly saw plum blossoms at the head of the stream, just like when I was in Qingyang Palace.
plum is a common thing, so you can have a drink and enjoy yourself in a small garden. Self-injury can only be found in the dream of spring, and the tongue is ruthless and called back.
A wild family in Meicun is taking a nap, and they are sending Qing poems to find chrysanthemums to plant, and they are crossing the clouds and wading into Xun Mei. Ten thousand cows don't pull away their new worries, but a bird still wakes up in the afternoon.
when you are old, you will be angry with everyone, but when you are poor, you can learn from everything. Who is the floating mother by the river? It's not easy to mourn without food.
The wood of the snowy valley on the plum blossom ice cliff has not sprouted, and the creation has broken the wasteland to open this flower. God's whole shape is withered and close to the Tao, and the meaning of Zhuang is right to know innocence.
Gao Jian's politicians are full of worries, so they give up worrying about the desolation. Moving the roots to the garden is also a plan, and the bamboo fence hut is really my home.
I've been ashamed of myself all my life, and I'm proud of myself. The beauty is beyond praise. It's vulgar to have a golden bottle and a green ladle, and the bonfire is to try Jiangnan tea.
The plum blossom family is a friend of the south of the Yangtze River and a orchid. At the end of the month, the water is afraid of the new cold. Drawing saves knowledge and surprises early in spring, while Yu Di complains about the night.
it's hard to send a layman to see a lonely place. When we meet, we hate each other before we meet, but our feelings of laughter are getting old.
plum blossoms are created as plum blossoms, and there is no resentment at all. Chu people are called Fang Lan, but it's not close when they look closely.
plum blossoms are used as bamboo shoots for five years and as plum branches for ten years. Jiuquanzi Lianzi, who knows this today? Plum blossoms want to be friends with plum blossoms, and often worry about it.
from now on, stop eating and drinking, and read fairy books. Meihua Chunxin was early this year, and Jiangtou was cold last night.
I've taught you everything, and I'm looking at the moon. Plum blossoms spit on the river, and the hills are frosty and bright.
if you rub Gu Teng's staff, three friends can form an alliance. Plum blossoms are getting old and tired, and they love flowers to chat and return to Jianggan.
In the middle of the month, I want to compete with others for thinness, and after the snow, I steal my flute to complain about the cold. The wild boat is looking for a surprise at the end of the year, and the scarf is drunk and even more.
especially pity is very sad, and the knot is green and sour. The plum blossom, the moon, the earth and the clouds are dark and heartbroken, and who knows how to appreciate loneliness.
it's good to meet only with strange shadows, and to be surprised and fragrant when you return. The ferry is cold and glimpses the green, and the bridge is dim with resentment.
Both Qing and I are guests from the south of the Yangtze River, and I want to talk about my hometown before I respect you. Plum blossoms in Xuan Ming command the frost, and the corner is sparse.