Plum blossom maternal love poems

1. The idiom "plum blossom" is used to express maternal love, with a faint fragrance and a thin shadow-the original shape shows the fragrance and posture of plum blossom, and it was later used as a synonym for plum blossom.

Pine and bamboo never wither in winter, and plum blossoms are cold-resistant and open, so they are called "three friends in cold years".

Mail plum blossom-ask the postman to send plum blossom. It is a metaphor to express your thoughts to distant friends. Mail plum blossom-the same as "mail plum blossom". Sending Plum Blossoms by Mail —— Book of Jingzhou by Sheng Hongzhi 1970 in the Southern Song Dynasty: "Lu Kai is right, sending a plum blossom from the south of the Yangtze River to Chang 'an and Ye, and giving a poem saying,' Fold the flowers to meet all needs.

He's wife means that Lin Bu, a hermit in Song Dynasty, took a crane as his son and Mei as his wife. The words in Yi Ning's Gossip about Tongcheng Village in He Manzi in Qing Dynasty: "If you are in a lonely mountain, you are not a wife." Also refers to your wife and children.

2. Accumulate ancient poems about snow and maternal love;

Yuan Haowen's Fish Qiu Yan Ci/Mai Beitang

Wan Li stratus clouds, Qian Shan sunset snow, only to whom?

Cui Tu's Except for Night/On Bashan Road, Except for Night Book/Except for Night.

On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here.

Lu Meipo's "Xuemei No.1"

For the sake of spring, Xue Mei refused to surrender, and the poet put down his manuscript fee to comment on this chapter.

The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.

Fan Yun's "Two Poems and One Poem"

Snow used to be like flowers, but now it is like snow.

Ancient poems about maternal love:

Meng Jiao's Wandering Son

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.

Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old mother"

The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.

Wang Mian's "Figure 1 of Xuan Mo"

A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk.

Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi Xian Liu Sao"

At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.

The above is for reference.

3. Plum Blossom Collection is common in Yong Mei Wang Anshi.

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

Plum, early plum.

East wind and west wind, leaves are empty in the middle of Gunmushan.

Only plum blossoms can't be blown out, and they are still new and white.

Su Shi in Hongmei

Every year, the fragrant letter bears red berries, and the river hangs down to open.

Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots.

"Early Plum" Liu Zongyuan

Early plum trees reflect Chu Tianbi.

The north wind is floating in Ye Xiang, and the frost is white.

I want to fold it and send it thousands of miles away, but there is no way to answer the question.

Seeing that the cold winter is about to wither, what can be used to comfort the thoughts of distant friends?

Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden Lin Bu

Flowers withered, unique plum blossoms swept out against the wind, and the scenery of the small park was beautiful.

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Frost birds want to see first, and pink butterflies like to know each other.

Fortunately, there are micro songs to compare, and you don't need to be good at the golden urn.

Jiang, Plum Blossom

There was a plum tree in front of Bai Yutang, and now it has several flowers.

Several doors are closed, how can Chunguang come in?

Xue Mei Lu Meipo

For the sake of spring, Xue Mei refused to surrender, and the poet put down his manuscript fee to comment on this chapter.

The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a piece of Mei Xiang.

Xue Mei (2) Lu Meipo

Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry.

The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.

4. Poems about Plum Blossoms Lin Bu's "Xiaomei in the Mountain"

Flowers withered, unique plum blossoms swept out against the wind, and the scenery of the small park was beautiful.

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.

Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood gold statues.

Xijiangyue (plum blossom)

Jade bone's melancholy fog has its own fairy wind. When the sea fairy sent out to explore the fragrant bush. Hang the green hair upside down.

Plain face turns pink, and red lips do not fade when washing makeup. The high spirits disappeared without a trace. Don't dream with pear flowers.

& amplt; Dream of red mansions >

Before the apricot blossoms in Momoka, before the east wind laughs at the cold.

The soul flies to Yuling, the spring scenery is hard to distinguish, and the clouds are separated from the dream.

The green calyx adds makeup to the torch, and the fairy helps the drunken cross the rainbow.

It looks like an ordinary color, and the shade is determined by his ice and snow.

Bai Mei is lazy to give red plums, so they will be beautiful first and intoxicating.

My face was covered with blood, and my infatuation without hatred turned to dust.

Swallow Dan medicine by mistake to remove the true bone, and steal Yaochi to take off the old tire.

It is said that bees and butterflies are full of doubts.

Sparse branches are gorgeous flowers, and children strive for luxury in spring makeup.

There is no snow in the quiet room, and there is a sunset in the running water.

The dream is cold with the red flute, and the fragrance is crimson.

The predecessor must be a Yaotai species, and the color difference is beyond doubt.

Bu operator

ode to the plum blossom

Lu you

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.

Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, already exhausted, but also subject to wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.

Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

Yimei

Li shangyin

Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.

Plum blossom quatrains (one of them)

Lu you

Smell the plum blossoms, there is a breeze, and the four mountains are full of snow. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?

Plum blossom quatrains (part two)

The valley is farther north, and flowers bloom late every year. Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?

Plum blossom quatrains (3)

The more awe-inspiring the snow is, the highest integrity is in the flowers. Outdated will drift away, and shame will pity Dong Jun even more.

Jiang Mei

Don du fu

Plum blossoms break before, but more after. I never know that spring is good, what is the most annoying thing?

The snow trees are the same color, and the river wind is its own school. I can't see my hometown, and the witch is gloomy and rugged.

Don

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You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ?

5. The poem "Sword Front from Grinding" related to plum blossoms, plum blossoms come from bitter cold, and plum willows have been planted in the door. One is Jiahuajin Tao Yuanming's white jade belt cold plum tree named "Wayue", which is close to village road and creek bridge: far away.

Zhang Tang called "early plum": "A tree with cold plum and white jade belt is near the village road and creek bridge. I don't know if the water came first, but it is suspected that it was not sold after the winter snow. "

Unconsciously, I have written a beautiful picture in the backyard: opening. Tang Shiqing's "Zhao Ying Fu De Ye" has not lost its plum blossoms, and it is tender and cold in spring: I can't stand it.

Tang Du Mu's "Feelings for Prospering the Nation in Early Spring" is the most hateful. Last year, Li Shangyin's "Remembering Plum" was long, with cold willows and heavy rain, and wintersweet blossoms. In front of Feng's "Servant Shooting", Ambassador Li Zhi of Dongchuan was sent back to Xiahou Xianggong, and last night he opened a branch to write two sentences. Legend has it that the original poem "one branch" is "several branches", but Zheng Gu changed it, and Miracle called Zheng Gu "teacher of centralized teaching".

Tang Qiji's "Early Plum" knew that the flowering period was approaching after waxing, and the cold plum became a Dongfeng letter waxing: after entering the twelfth lunar month. The twelfth lunar month is the December of the lunar calendar.

Dongfeng: Spring breeze, here refers to spring. Letter: Messenger.

Shu's "Death" is a letter on a branch of Xiaomei, and the flowering period is near after snow: news and signs. Dong Jun: The God of the Four Seasons. By spring.

Song Yan Dao Ji's "Young Beauty" is folded with thin plum fragrance on the sleeves, and the exultation in spring is still the shadow of Song Yan Dao Ji's "Qing Ping Le" hanging on the river. Mei Xiexue knew from a distance that "Linjiang Fairy" written by Song Yan and Dao Ji is not snow, because there is a faint fragrance: delicate fragrance, which refers to the fragrance of plum blossoms. Wang Song Anshi's Plum Blossom: "There are several plums in a corner, and hanling blooms alone.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. "Pretend that the little red peach is apricot, I'm still lonely and thin, I'm lonely and thin: I mean dried plums and thin plums.

Snow and frost posture: refers to the posture of plum blossom that is not afraid of cold and resists frost and snow. This means that although the plum blossoms that bloom late pretend to be peaches and apricots, they still remain lonely, high-definition, thin and resistant to frost and snow.

In Song Dynasty, Su Shi's Red Plum saw Jiang Meihua after several new waxes in Xiyuan. In the early Song Dynasty, Zhou Bangyan's New Jade Candle hated plum blossoms, so it was sealed with snow waves: it was too wild. In Song Zhou Bangyan's Bodhisattva Xue, there was also a letter from Jiangnan, and Mei broke the letter of knowing spring and approached Jiangnan: the news of spring came.

Mei Po: The plum blossoms are in bloom. Song and Huang Tingjian's Young Beauty is full of poetry, and something happens at any time.

Without entertainment, Yiling is the poetic realm of plum blossom: a poetic place. Wuhua: Beautiful scenery.

Entertainment: refers to being invisible to the eyes. Song Dodge's Ling Mei Where is the plum blossom in Koharu? I want to see the fence that fell by the water. Several branches of the Song Dynasty do not compete for beauty, and chemical industry promises chemical industry: Tiangong refers to the functional power of nature to create or grow all things.

Ye Songmeng's "The Fairy by the River" has plum blossoms like snow, and plum blossoms are like snow. Lu Song's book Treading on the Sand received a letter from Dongfeng, and I will return it to Mei Soul first: News. The ugly woman by Wang Songzhuo is full of moon, and the plum blossoms are rare outside the window. Song Lichong remembered that Wang Sun Dong's poems didn't know that the plum blossoms came at night outside the wall, and it was sparse: there were few flowers.

Song Hou Zhen's Walking on the Sand is sparse after the snow, but I saw two or three flowers, and Song Xin Qiji's Jiang Shenzi deliberately sought for spring, but refused to be fragrant. The fragrance is nowhere to be found: deliberate. Song Xin Qi Ji's Servant Symbol: "Only * * plum blossom language, lazy to go gossamer.

I am trying to find spring, but I don't want fragrance. The fragrance is nowhere to be found. Shu Mei had no attitude towards Residual Water Mountain, and he cooked it into a romantic Residual Water Mountain: a landscape exposed to ice and snow.

No attitude: no life. Gourmet: make up.

Romance: beautiful scenery. Song Xin Qi Ji's He Xinlang.

6. Poems about maternal love The poems about maternal love are as follows:

1. The prodigal son of Meng Jiao in Tang Dynasty

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

Translation:

The kind mother is holding a needle and thread in her hand, making new clothes for the children who are going on a long trip. Before leaving, he sewed the needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who said that a weak and filial person can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?

Creative background:

The Wandering Son was written by Meng Jiao of Liyang. The author was homeless in his early years and did not become a magistrate of Liyang County until he was 50 years old. After years of wandering, he lives with his mother. This poet, who has experienced the cold world, cherishes his family more, so he wrote this touching poem to praise his mother.

2. Figure 1 of Xuan Mo by Wang Mian in Yuan Dynasty.

Brilliant day lily flowers, Luosheng North Hall. The south wind blows the heart, for whom do you vomit? A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk.

May the sun be sparse and the day be fearful. Looking up at Yunlin, I am ashamed to listen to birds.

Translation:

Brilliant daylily was born under the North Hall. The south wind blows the day lily, swaying for whom to confide fragrance? A kind mother leaned against the door, expecting her child. It's hard for a wanderer to travel far away! The support for parents is alienated every day, and the news of children is not reached every day. Looking up at a cloud forest, I am ashamed to hear the sound of the birds, and I still miss it.

Wang Mian

Wang Mian, a poet, writer, calligrapher and painter in Yuan Dynasty, was born in Zhuji, Zhejiang. Born in a farmhouse. He lost his father when he was young, herded cattle in the Qin family, painted lotus flowers every day, and studied under the ever-burning lamp of the temple at night. He is knowledgeable, poetic and green. Living in seclusion in Jiulishan, selling paintings for a living. Plum blossom painting takes rouge as the plum blossom bone, or the flowers are dense and numerous, which has a unique style and is also good at writing bamboo stones. He can also carve and use Elaeagnus as printing material. According to legend, he initiated it. He is the author of Zhu Zhai Ji and Poem Inscription.

7. Poems about plum blossoms never know that spring is good. If you answer law next year. Looking forward to the spring grass, I am most worried about the guests. I wonder if spring is early.

Jiang shangmei

stone

Suddenly see the cold plum tree. In former deep Xue Cun, flowers bloomed along the Han River.

Zaomei

Tang Qiji

All the trees are frozen and may break at any moment.

Don

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You are from my old country.

Miscellaneous chant

Don

I've seen the cold plum hair, and the river wind is its own?

Snow trees are the same color, and solitary roots are warm and lonely. Hometown is invisible and no one wants to see it. Afraid of falling flowers, the witch cave is gloomy and rugged, and birds can see the flowers. Tell me what happened there! He who grew into a flower last year is unwilling to live on earth and afraid to live on the jade steps.

The wind gives off a delicate fragrance. Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? .

Jiang Mei

Don du fu

Meirella was broken before.

Yimei

Tang Li Shangyin

I will definitely live in the world. Cold plum is the most hateful. Last night, a plum blossomed ahead of schedule.

Nanchaoxie

Spring Festival comes early, and there are many plum blossoms after the year. I suspect it's a pearl trick, but I don't doubt Han Dan. As soon as you hear the birds singing, send them to Chuntai first.

8. paragraphs and poems about plum blossoms plum blossoms have a natural beauty and fragrance: beautiful and diverse flower shapes, beautiful and polymorphic flower shapes, colorful colors and fragrant smells.

Plum blossoms do not compete with flowers for time, nor do they compete with flowers for time. Whenever the flowers wither, in the cold winter, plum blossoms are like elegant fairies, quietly falling on the hillside and beside the garden path ..... with unique charm: the shyness in bud is full of love; At first glance, it is natural and unrestrained, natural and graceful; Laugh in full bloom, and the buds shake gently. Some are petite and naive, as amiable as newborn babies; Some are full of youth and enthusiasm, as lovely as slim girls; Some people are different, dignified and generous, and respected as cautious ladies. They either leaned back, leaned back, thought, talked, danced, played in the autumn wind, laughed at the ice and snow, or looked up ... They were colorful and beautiful.

The most common colors of plum blossoms are red, pink and white. Red plum blossoms are as gorgeous as peaches and plums, as brilliant as clouds, as flaming flames and dancing red flags, which are extremely gorgeous and infectious. Looking at it makes people feel encouraged and excited, and their hearts are full of inexplicable excitement. Pink plum blossoms are like the girl's cheeks in Seeds of Love, and they have a feeling of being extremely shy, picturesque and gentle. Being in it is pleasing to the eye, with infinite thoughts and lingering. Bai Meihua, carved with silver and jade in snow sculpture and ice in jade bone, is so beautiful and detached, elegant and free from vulgarity, innocent and awe-inspiring.

Plum blossoms are fragrant. If you go to see plum blossoms, there will be fragrance bursts to guide you before you get close to their trees and see their flowers. When you wander among the plum blossoms, the fragrance will overflow. Take a deep breath, and it will be fragrant and refreshing. Xiang Mei can last for a long time. When I went home to enjoy Xiang Mei, she still insisted on her sleeve and lingered around her body for a few days.