What are the poems describing Mei Julanju?

First, May

1, Song Lu travels "Plum Blossom quatrains, Part I"

The flowers are full of wind, and the snow drifts all over the four mountains.

How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?

It is said that the plum blossoms on the mountain have bloomed in the morning breeze, and the trees on the hillside around the mountain are as white as snow. Is there any way to turn my body into hundreds of billions? Let every plum tree have a Land Rover in front of it.

2. Modern Mao Zedong's "Predicting Yongmei"

Spring leaves in the storm; With the snow, it came back. Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.

Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it. When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.

Wind and rain send away spring, and flying snow welcomes spring. It's the season of icicles on the cliff again, but there are still beautiful flowers. Good-looking but not robbing the beauty of spring, just reporting the news of spring. When the mountains and plains are full of flowers, plum blossoms laugh among the flowers.

Second, orchids

3. Autumn Wind Poems by Liu Che in Han Dynasty.

Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants are yellow, and the geese return to the south.

You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it.

Pan-built boats to help Fenhe River, wandering around.

Flute drums sing, joys and sorrows.

When will you be young?

Autumn wind blows gently, Bai Yunfei. The grass and trees are yellow, and the geese return to the south. Beautiful orchids and fragrant chrysanthemums. Missed beauty, unforgettable.

Boating on the Fenhe River and paddling to raise white waves. Playing flute and drums is too much fun. The days of youth have long passed, and it has nothing to do with aging.

Third, bamboo.

4. East Lake Hsinchu in the Song Dynasty

When they started planting bamboo, they used their spines to form a fence, carefully protecting the growth of Hsinchu, which was shaded by trees and rippled in the water.

The summer breeze blows across the ground, as if autumn is advancing into the sky, and the sun is high in the sky, without feeling the heat at noon.

When the shells of bamboo shoots fall off, they hear rustling sound, bamboo jointing stage, sparse and sparse appearance.

Back in my spare time, I often come here. At that time, I took my pillow and bamboo mat with me and slept well.

When bamboo is first planted, it should be surrounded by thorns and carefully protected. When bamboo grows, it is green and shady, reflected in the ripples of water. The summer breeze blows across the ground, as if autumn came early and the sun was shining, and I couldn't feel the heat at noon.

When the bamboo shell falls off, I hear the rustling sound. When the bamboo jointing, the beautiful scattered images appear at first. When I retire, I often come here. I still brought a pillow and a bamboo mat when I came, so I could sleep everywhere.

Fourth, chrysanthemums

5. Huang Chao inscribed chrysanthemums in Tang Dynasty.

The west wind is rustling all over the courtyard, and cold butterflies are hard to come by. ?

If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua.

The autumn wind blows gently, and chrysanthemums are swaying in the garden. The stamens are full of chill, and butterfly bees are hard to come. One day, I will become a spring god, and I will arrange chrysanthemums and peach blossoms to bloom together in spring.