1. Verses and ancient poems about flowers in winter
Verses and ancient poems about flowers in winter 1. Complete collection of ancient poems and poems about winter flowers
Bai Xue Ge Sending Magistrate Wu back to the capital
Cen Shen Tang Dynasty
The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, and it snows in August.
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.
The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.
The general's horn and bow cannot be controlled, and the guard's iron coat is cold and cold.
The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.
The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes.
Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the wind blows and the red flag remains frozen.
I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow.
You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
Plum Blossom Wang Anshi
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.
I know it’s not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
Plum Blossoms by Lu You
I heard the plum blossoms blowing in the morning breeze, and the snow piles filled the four mountains.
How can one transform into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man?
Early Plum Blossoms by Liu Zongyuan
The early plum blossoms grow tall on the trees, reflecting the blue sky. The night fragrance blows in the early morning, and the frost nourishes the white dawn.
Desire for thousands of miles Gift, separated by mountains and rivers. Hanying is in ruins, what is the use of comforting distant guests?
Title of Plum Blossom: Unnamed
The north wind blows people down, and thousands of flowers and flowers are withered.
Who can tell the difference between the cold plum blossoms and the silver flowers shining brightly?
The early plum blossoms are all gone
Thousands of trees are about to break due to the cold, but the solitary root is warm and alone. In the deep snow in front of the tree, one branch bloomed last night.
The wind carries the fragrance away, and the birds come to see the beauty. Next year, Alone Discipline will be released first on Yingchuntai.
Plum Blossom Quatrains by Lu You
The branches in the deep valley can be farther north, and the flowers bloom late every year.
Does Mr. Gaobiao Yiyun know? When there is ice and snow.
Plum Blossom Wang Mian
In March, the east wind blows away the snow, and the mountains of Hunan are as green as drops of green.
No one sees the sound of Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge.
Mei Wang Qi
The bamboo fenced thatched cottage is willing to be free from the slightest dust intrusion.
Just because of misunderstanding Lin Hejing, the poet has been talking about it to this day.
Xuemei Lu Meipo
The plum and snow refused to fall in spring, so Sao Renge paid for the review.
The plum blossoms are a little less white than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms.
Xuemei Lu Meipo
Plum blossoms without snow are not spiritual, snow without poetry is vulgar.
The poem at dusk is full of snow all over the sky, and it is very spring when combined with plum blossoms.
2. Poems describing winter flowers and plants
There are several plum trees in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. You know it's not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming - Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossoms"
Northern Zhou Dynasty·Yu Xin Begonias Planted with grace and deep rain and dew, one cluster is light and the other is thick. If you don’t take advantage of the power of spring in your life, how many times will you come to fight against the evening breeze?
"Bu Shuzi Ode to Plum Blossoms" by Mao Zedong Wind and rain send spring back, while flying snow welcomes its arrival. There are already hundreds of feet of ice on the cliff, but there are still beautiful flowers and branches. Qiao doesn't fight for spring, she only reports that spring has come. When the mountain flowers were in full bloom, she smiled among the bushes.
"Plum Blossom" Wang Anshi: There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know it's not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
"Mo Mei" Zhang Zhen: In the village beside the mountain, in the deep valley and by the water, the ghosts of the visitors were once cut off by the sparse flowers. I still hate the meaningless east wind, which blows misty rain and darkens the dusk.