The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. -Lu Meipo's "Xue Mei No.1"
Snow used to be like flowers, but now it is like snow. -Fan Yun's "Don't Poetry"
Begonia has not been wet by the rain, pear blossoms are like snow, but it's a pity that spring is half over. -Wang Wei's "Eyes are Delicate and Willow is Soft"
This body is in a forest of ice and snow, different from peaches and plums. -Wang Mian's "Bridled Eyebrows"
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
There are several plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea. -Liu Zhu's "Partridge Sky, Snow Show Mountain City, Jade Meaning Cold"
I am disappointed, just like a pear in Dongzhu, how thoroughly and clearly I see this complicated secular life in the earthly and self-clearing. -Su Shi's Donglan Pear Flower
Snow comes in late spring, which means the flowers in the courtyard are flying. -Han Yu's Chun Xue
Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total acacia. -Zhang Huiyan's "Seeing Huan, Falling Flowers Every Year"
The mountains in May are still full of snow, only cold, and the grass can't see the grass. -Li Bai's "Stuffed Six Songs, the First Song"
Even the fickle elm tree without beautiful colors is unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snowflakes flying all over the sky. -Han Yu's Late Spring
Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry. -Lu Meipo's Xue Mei II
I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow. -Zhang Wei called "early plum"
Snowflakes are flying in front of the window, and I sit at the window and watch the green bamboo become as white as white. -Gao Pian's "On Snow"
The order of autumn may be like snow in the snow, brush it off and then flow down full. -Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le, Don't Come to Spring Half"
It is better to be blown into snow by the spring breeze than to be crushed into dust by Nanmo. -Wang Anshi's "Apricot Flowers in the North Skin"