23 flower poems, how many do you remember?

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Beautiful flowers, in the writings of ancient poets, can always possess a variety of emotions, including the sadness of parting, the joy of reunion, the pain of breakup, and the joy of union. How much do you know about these poems about flowers?

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s love for me. (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun") 

The swallows do not return, it is late in spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. (Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion") 

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed. (Cen Shen's "Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 

The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. (Wang Wei's "Birds Song") 

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Even if the wind blows away all night, it is only by the shallow water of reed flowers. (Sikong Shu "Jiangcun Shishi") 

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The scattered plum blossoms have passed by the remaining wax, and it is a new year to return to the hometown. (Li Pin "Send Off Friends in Hukou") 

On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran's "Crossing the Old Friend's Village") 

Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are the duck prophets of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi's "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong") 

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The south wind blows strongly in April and the weather turns yellow. The jujube flowers have not yet fallen and the tung trees are growing in the shade. (Li Qi's "Farewell to Chen Zhangfu") 

The moon is melting in the pear blossom courtyard, and the catkins and pond are light in the breeze. (Yan Shu's "Implication") 

On the lower road of Linping Mountain in May, there are countless lotus flowers all over Tingzhou. (Dao Qian's "Linping Daozhong") 

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The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. (Yang Wanli "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple") 

< h2> Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty. (Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an") 

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No one can be seen in the plum blossoms and bamboos, blowing incense across the stone bridge all night. (Jiang Baishi's "The Great Night Returns to Lake Tiaoxi from the Stone") 

The ground is full of reed flowers and I am old, who will the swallows fly next to when returning home? (Wen Tianxiang "Jinlingyi") 

The loving peony contains spring tears, the powerless rose lies on the dawn branch. (Qin Guan's "Spring Day" )

Only in Asakusa can there be no horseshoes in Asakusa. (Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" )

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The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold .

Xunyangjiang First Night Delivery Guests, the maple leaves and flowers are rustling in autumn.  (Bai Juyi's "Pipa")

Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into flower mud to protect flowers . (Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai")

Looking at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.  (Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain")

I am afraid that the flower will fall asleep late at night, so I burn a high candle to illuminate my red makeup. (Su Shi's "Begonia")

Jianhu is deserted, opening and closing one after another. (Wang Wei's "Xinyiwu")

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