What is the poem describing plum blossoms in spring?

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

Gu mei

Made in Song Xiao

ChristianRandPhillips stood in danger and froze his back. The sea and the moon hung with coral branches. Ugly monsters can be amazing and charming, and only Han Xiao knows that the soul is broken.

Pingzili

Songdaokezhang

A bottle of cold water counts several branches of spring, and when the fragrance does not decrease. No one has seen the bottom of the cross-inclined bamboo, and Wei Yun knows nothing about it.

Red Plum

Su Dongpo

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.

Zaomei

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 I use to comfort my distant friends?

Newly planted plums

Bai Juyi

Seven new plums were planted by the pool, and I wanted to wait until the flowers arrived. Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.

Mo mei

Zhao Bingwen

Painters don't make powder and fat noodles, but they are afraid that others will think I am straight. We didn't know each other when we met. Xia Fu never cut a jade man.

Bai mei

Wang Yuan cotton

This body is in a forest of ice and snow, different from peaches and plums. Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li.

Mo mei

Wang Yuan cotton

The trees in Xiyan Lake near my home are covered with faint ink marks. Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.

Chinese plum

Wang Yuan cotton

In March, the east wind blew away the snow, and the mountains in Hunan were green. No one sees Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge.

The beginning of plum viewing in spring

Yuan yuanhuai

Last night, the east wind turned to fight, and the snow in tamarix chinensis lour disappeared. A tree in the morning, like countless apricots, opens on a small bridge and leads to this lonely village.

It should be that the chemical industry is too thin, so the color will help the flowers. Don't distinguish between green branches and leaves, it will win the championship among thousands of flowers.

Yimei

Yuanduan technology

I photographed the snow skin of the immortal and accompanied me to the West Lake for a year. There are few changes in the spring breeze, and the standard grid seems to be old now.

Xihu mei

Yuan feng zi Zhen

Yulin, next to Su Lao dike, and the romantic month of Liuqiao is a bosom friend. Let him compete for happiness, not prosperity.

Mandarin ducks and plums

Yuan feng zi Zhen

It is better to look at the cold pond in the shadow. I'm just worried about drawing a corner and blowing it away. The film hurts the most.

Inscribed ink plum

Yuan Tao Zong Yi

Chu Shi's home is an isolated mountain with a bright moon. The lake is cold and saturated with jade. It seems that the vertical and horizontal pens and iron rings of the seal have become flowers.

Yangshan daozhong

bright red

After the rain, spring water vies for points, and pheasants fly over the ancient grave. Seeing people living in the deep dock, Meihua stopped opening the door around the house.

The Spring Festival Gala is a mess.

Yuan

The grass is not deep, and the clear sky moistens the garden It's raining in Chuqing, and the shadow of childhood is dark.

Winter ci

Yuan Guoyu

Sparse trees and clear clouds, crows, and bamboo curtains cover the ground. Why did you ask Wang Sungui to return? Yu Mei opens a flower to the north.

Send a message to Wu Tang

Ming Xia Wanchun

When I meet flowers, I think of my hometown plum, and the snow covers the cold mountain path. The bright moon has similar worries, and a plain shadow treats others.

Engrave plum blossoms

Ming Xu Wei

I haven't seen the plum blossom spectrum. I have my own god. If you don't believe me, try a thousand trees, and the east wind makes spring.

Wang Yuanzhang painted the plum upside down.

Ming Xu Wei

Hao's solitary attitude inhibits vulgar posture, copying clouds and branches, which is unsightly. Don't take everything too seriously, and don't blame plum blossoms for falling to the ground.

Yin Mingtang

Title calligraphy and painting

Snow pressed the river village to make it cold, and the gardens were saved by Yu Ying. It is urgent to sell wine and clear the ice, and there are also plum-thinning guests to watch.

early spring

Chen Ming Gill

The spring breeze is fragile, the wicker is inclined, and the new grass touches the sand. I want to borrow a hoe from my master to sweep away the residual snow and plant plum blossoms.

Song Huizong painted a half-opened plum blossom.

Zhao mingyoutong

I went to the court to give up drinking and wrote half a plum blossom. After the melancholy palace spring went away, a branch floated in the south of the Yangtze River.

magnificent

Fang Ming Xiao Ru

At the beginning of the light snow, the moon and the pool disappeared, and two or three branches were seen from the fence. The fragrance reaches the heavenly heart, but it is not known to ordinary flowers and trees.

magnificent

Chen mingdaofu

The bamboo fence is fragrant with wild plum blossoms, bringing snow to the drunken hometown. In spring, paper sleeps alone, and people are busy when they are tired.

magnificent

Chen mingdaofu

Plum blossoms stand out from the crowd and laugh at me after the snow. Take a skill to hang a bamboo stick and return a fragrance.

Meihualuo

Xue mingxuan

There are double plums outside the eaves, and it was windy in front of the court last night. I don't know where to whistle, and I hit it.

Zaomei

Mingtongrun

All trees are cold and colorless, and the southern branches are alone. Where the fragrance smells flowing water, the shadow falls on the savage.

Ding Zheng wrote Mei on the third day.

Liming household necessities

Tan mouth pink rib with a smile, blow to laugh. The drinker was so excited that poetry fell from the sky.

Poem collection

Qingpuhe

There is nothing but Xun Mei. He must go home. The snow is deep and the spring is shallow, and it is half home.

After the snow in the mountains

thank

When I opened the door in the morning, it was full of snow. The eyes were pale and the sun was cold. There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness.

magnificent

Qingjinnong

The older Lao Mei gets, the more energetic she is. If there is someone in Shuidian Mountain Building. It's very cold and full, if I know that Mingyue is my predecessor.

Topic Tang Jie Xiao Yuan Jing

Qingyun Shou Ping

It's light after snow, and it's cold and spring in West China. Looking for spring across the south bank of the bridge, walking around plum blossoms and bringing back the bright moon.

Plum blossom

Wang Qing Shen Shi

There are one or two rows of plums in the yard, which are thin and full of clothes. The snow and ice melt, the moonlight adds white, and the east wind smells sweet one day.