What is Yongmei's poem?

1, Yongmei Northern Song Dynasty, Shi Yannian was soft and pointed with white jade, and he wanted to hate it.

Let's take a picture of a real person's ice body and make the moon cold.

The fragrance of Jiangnan Spring Heart is still there, and the morning makeup powder upstairs is gone.

Unfortunately, the east wind is not warm, and there is less snow in Luochuan.

2. Wang Anshi of Yongmei in the Northern Song Dynasty, quite blaming the plum blossom for refusing to bloom, but I'm not sure whether I plan to wait until spring.

Jade is fragrant in front of the lamp, and spring scenery wins after snow.

Touch the poem into the pen, drop the tea and pass the cup.

Looking at ordinary eyes, I know this. I only buy peaches and apricots.

3. In Yongmei, Southern Song Dynasty, Ru Zhiweng smoked in Eastern Xia at dusk, and the jade flowers sparse bamboo branches.

The wind blows all over Qing Xiang's sleeve. It's nice to be in a hurry and hate being late.

4. In Yongmei during the Southern Song Dynasty, Chen Boxi was sickly, but his career foundation still fell in love with Mei Fei.

The soul of a dream goes to look for flowers every night and brings Leng Xiang to the moon when it comes home.

5. Yu Liang in the Southern Song Dynasty in Yongmei can see Jiang Xue outside the bamboo, but it should be difficult to draw clearly in the flowers.

Jade muscles and bones are thin and afraid of cold.

6. In Yongmei in the Southern Song Dynasty, Fan Jie spread all over the South Branch and the North Branch. It's not too late to hear the news of spring breeze.

Hold ice as a bone all your life, don't wait for it to get hot.

7. There is a tree in Yongmei's poem "Little Yimei in the South Beam" in this spring, and it is also near the Sun Pool.

People with memories of the previous year, bloom flowers fade.

8. Hua Shi Nan Liang Baoquan pitifully stepped down to Mei and floated back into the air.

The curtain blew and the window landed on the comb table.

I went by hand at first, but it was also because of my temple.

The guest looked at this repeatedly and frowned.

9. In Yongmei in the Southern Song Dynasty, He Jutan was willing to be indifferent to the ages, but spring was different.

The easterly wind scattered the flowers and turned bloom into the north wind.

10, Southern Song Dynasty, Yongmei, Shihanghai crossed the ocean to find fragrant snow, and several streams visited the mountains.

The poor old man was suffering in his heart. At the end of the year, suddenly he saw the spring breeze and his eyes lit up.

Shallow streams leave wild interest, while short hedgerows support deep feelings.

Prosperity fades everywhere, and it is difficult to write a kind of clarity.

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Clear the flowers first, and be proud of the Millennium.

The atmosphere without fireworks and dust washed away the shame of lead powder.

On a moonlit night, I was drinking with a bottle, and I suspected that my life was in the Louvre.

12, Yongmei, Zhao Wen, I bid farewell to plum blossoms in the first phase, and stopped to lean on the tree's temples to become silk.

Occasionally, we will meet in different ways, just like an old friend met us for the first time.

In the Qing dynasty, there were poems of saints who benefited from harmony, while in the cold side, there were poems of thin island suburbs.

There is no wine in the guest, and * * * stirs up cold ashes and sits on the couch.

13, Yongmei, Zhao Wen, Bai Yutang, Maeno Bin and He Zengrong in the late Song Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty, lost their minds.

Speaking of the appearance of incense, it is strange that there is spring in the frost.

There are no flowers in the world, and Jiangnan is not dusty.

If you want to push the prime minister to wear it, you must always be a prime minister in the mountains.

14, Yongmei enjoys Jiang Mei everywhere in Kanto, Yuan 'an Prefecture, and loves this new store to open at last.

In spring, the wind and rain sweep the floor, and the dust fairy shines on the dresser.

15, Mei Huani in Huayuan, Yongmei, searched for spring all day, but failed to see her, and her sandals broke through the clouds.

When I came back, I smiled and sniffed the plum blossoms. Spring has come to the branches.