As a token of friendship, it has a unique style: "I will mail it to the leading people." Jiangnan has nothing, talk about a spring. " In the Tang Dynasty, Yongmei's poems, in addition to expressing his heart's normality, spreading friendship and expressing his life experience, also appeared excellent works mainly imitating objects, but containing beautiful connotations. After the Song Dynasty, Yongmei's works gradually stopped expressing the meaning of "in my heart forever" through Mei Chuan's friendship, but it became more and more popular to describe the beauty of his image and praise his chastity. The representative of the former is Xiao Mei in Lin Hejing's Garden in the Mountains:
"The aromatic shake off the loud yan alone, amorous feelings to the small garden.
"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 you don't need to be good at the golden urn. "
The representative of the latter is Lu You's Yongmei:
"Broken bridge outside the post, lonely and ownerless.
Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.
I have no desire for spring, and everyone is jealous.
Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual. "
Lu You loved Mei all his life, love, love as a metaphor of Mei. He praised Mei as "the best in flowers", Yan Ranmei's confidant and Mei's incarnation. "Who can incarnate a hundred billion dollars, a plum blossom in bloom" ("Plum Blossom quatrains") really entered the realm of "Plum Blossom is me, I am Plum Blossom" sighed by Jing. As for Xin Qiji's poem "All flowers are the spirit of snow" ("Jiang Linxian Tan Mei"), Chen Liang's poem "Want to spread spring news, not afraid of snow burial" is even more impressive. Yongmei in the future only developed the charm of Song people.
Plum blossom poem
Yamagata Xiaomei
Limbu
All the fragrant stones fall alone,
Occupy the amorous feelings of the small garden.
Thin shadow, horizontal oblique water, shallow water,
Dim fragrance floats in the dusk.
Frostbirds stole their eyes before they wanted to go down,
Pink butterflies are like acquaintances.
Fortunately, there is something to whisper,
You don't need a sandalwood gold bottle.
Plum blossom poem
Gao qi
Qiongzhi only gathers in Yaotai,
Who planted it everywhere in Jiangnan?
In the snow-capped mountains, nobles lie down,
Beauty came to the forest in the moonlight.
Cold depends on thin shadows and rustling bamboo,
Spring is covered with residual fragrance and desert moss.
When you leave, there is nothing to sing.
The east wind is gone forever.
Interview with Miao Hongmei in A Dream of Red Mansions
Cao Xueqin
The wine has not been opened, and the sentence has not been cut.
Looking for spring and wax to Penglai.
Don't ask for dew in the vase.
To beg the goddess of the moon.
After China's entry into WTO, it is as cold as ice.
Cut ziyun from the fragrance of dust.
Who cares about poetry and thin shoulders,
The clothes are covered with Buddha moss.
A Dream of Red Mansions chants red plum blossoms (scarlet letter)
Cao Xueqin
Peach is not fragrant, apricot is not red,
The rushing cold is already laughing at the east wind.
Jade age comes in spring, and it's hard to tell.
Syaglov's dream didn't pass.
Green calyx adds makeup to make a treasure torch,
The fairy helped the drunk cross the rainbow.
It seems to be an ordinary color.
Covered by ice and snow.
A Dream of Red Mansions chants red plum blossoms.
Cao Xueqin
Bai Mei is lazy in bestowing red plums,
Show your beauty and meet your drunken eyes first.
Frozen face, scars, blood,
A sour heart will turn to ashes without hatred.
Swallowing Dan medicine by mistake moves real bones,
Steal the jade pool and take off the old tire.
The spring scenery in Jiangbei and Jiangnan is splendid.
Word came out that bees and butterflies were speculating.
A dream of red mansions sings of red berries.
Cao Xueqin
Sparse branches are bright flowers,
Children in spring makeup, luxury.
There is no snow in the lounge.
Running water and empty mountains have sunset glow.
Red flute and cold dream,
Pan Xiang He Jiang Tea in Youxian County.
The predecessor must be a Yaotai species.
There is no complicated phase and color difference.
Chinese plum
menses
In the twelfth month and a half, I already feel the plum blossoms.
I don't believe that this year's Spring Festival Evening, everyone will come to see it.
After the snow, plum blossoms fold under the lights.
the past
The city is full of peaches and plums looking at Dong Jun, and the broken wax plum is not in spring.
A few windows are quiet, and the garden is fresh and refreshing.
For Ye Fan.
Lu Kai
Fold the plum to welcome the post,
Send it to the leading family.
Jiangnan has nothing,
Talk about giving a spring.
Yimei
Li shangyin
Set the horizon,
Yi yi Wu Xiang Hua
Cold plum is the most hateful,
Often used as last year's flowers.
1 1 In the middle of the month, watch plum blossoms in the hurricane.
Li shangyin
The winding path is secluded, colorful, not fragrant or greasy.
Chang 'e is accompanied by moonlight, looking indifferent; Blue jade girl is colder than frost.
Empty hands full of plum blossoms, but I don't know where to send them; And plum blossom's sad parting happened to meet me, heartbroken.
Who is the morning show for? Don't keep the old days.
Bai mei
Wang Mian
This body is in a forest of ice and snow, different from peaches and plums.
Suddenly a Ye Xiang, scattered for Wan Li dry springs.
Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming, I lost a plum blossom poem.
Wang Anshi
Fahua looks for spring and likes to see plums.
A pile of snow on the road.
Nanmo in Fengcheng remembers his New Year.
It's hard to come with the mail.