Qiongzhi is only planted in Yaotai, who planted it everywhere in Jiangnan.
In the snow-capped mountains, nobles lie down, and under the moonlight, beautiful women come in the forest.
Cold depends on the thin shadow rustling bamboo, and spring covers the residual fragrance and desert moss.
Since I went to Helang, there is nothing to recite, and the east wind is sad and silent several times.
Zaomei
plum
East wind and west wind, leaves are empty in the middle of Gunmushan.
Only plum blossoms can't be blown out, and they are still new and white.
Red Plum
Su Shi
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 be used to comfort the thoughts of distant friends?
Xiaomei in the mountain garden
Limbu
Flowers withered, unique plum blossoms swept out against the wind, and the scenery of the small park was beautiful.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."
Frost birds want to see first, and pink butterflies like to know each other.
Fortunately, there are micro songs to compare, and you don't need to be good at the golden urn.
Chinese plum
Jiang
There was a plum tree in front of Bai Yutang, and now it has several flowers.
Several doors are closed, how can Chunguang come in?
Xue Mei (1)
Lu Meipo
For the sake of spring, Xue Mei refused to surrender, and the poet put down his manuscript fee to comment on this chapter.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a piece of Mei Xiang.
Xue Mei (II)
Lu Meipo
Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
Chinese plum
Wang Anshi
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Zaomei
Wowkie Zhang
Next to Lincunxi Bridge, there is a cold plum and white jade belt.
I don't know if it started in the near future, but it is suspected that it has not been sold by Chun Xue.
Operator Yongmei.
Mao Zedong
The spring departed in wind and rain; With flying snow it’s back again.
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.
"Operator? Yongmei "
Lu you
Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.
Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.
Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.
Mo mei
Wang Mian
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.
Mo mei
Ju Jian
Don't hate Danqing's waste painter, you don't need to seek common ground while reserving differences.
Jade capacity is not as good as western Western jackdaw color, so it is different from Han Palace.
Zaomei
Miracle
Ten thousand mu can't stand the cold, and plum trees absorb the vitality of underground heating.
In front of the village in Zita Law, a branch was opened last night.
Mo mei
Wowkie Zhang
Shuibian village, a valley on the hillside, was once blocked by flowers.
I still hate Dongfeng, but I hate it even more.
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.
Yimei
Li shangyin
Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring.
Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year.
Bai mei
Wang Mian
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.
Chinese plum
Qi Wang
Free from dust at all, the bamboo fence hut is willing.
Just because I misunderstood Lin Hejing, I let the poet say this sentence.
Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming, I lost a plum blossom poem.
Wang Anshi
Fahua looks for spring and likes to see Mei, which is a pile of snow on the road.
Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post.
Chinese plum
Gong Xingzhi
At present, who knows that cold friends are old, only plum blossoms are lonely.
The bright moon is like water every day, and the wine wakes up to listen to Yu Di.
Meihualuo
In the dead of winter in December, the northwest wind blows bitterly.
Unique plum blossoms fall, no branches float.
Nostalgia chasing frost, walking under the ice.
Speaking of spring, * * * reflects the words of Furong.
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.
cold night
Du Lei
On a cold night, guests come to tea for wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling red at first.
As usual, it's different when there are plum blossoms in the previous month.
Plum blossoms folded under the lamp after the snow.
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.
(of plum blossoms in China) faint/fuzzy fragrance and mottled shadows.
Jiangkui
19 1 1 in winter, it was full of snow and a stone lake. Stop for two months, give simple sentences and sign new voices to do these two songs. Shi Hu was amused, and prostitutes moved to Xi, where syllables were harmonious, so she was named Dimfragrance and Thin Shadow.
A faint scent
Look at me more in the old moonlight, playing the flute in the plum blossom. Arouse jade people and climb regardless of the cold. He Xun is old now, and he has forgotten the spring breeze. But the strange flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold into the Yao mat.
Jiangguo is silent. Sighed away, the snow began to accumulate at night. Cui Zunyi cried, and the red calyx was silent and nostalgic. Chang Ji once joined hands, and thousands of trees overwhelmed the West Lake. Piece by piece, blow it out, when can I see it?
Thin shadow
Moss branches adorn jade, bluebirds are small, and branches stay together. Meet in the guest, hedge corner dusk, nothing to lean on bamboo. Zhao Jun doesn't like Hu Shayuan, but remembers Jiangnan and Jiangbei. I want to wear a ring and come back on a moonlit night to become this flower.
I still remember the old story of the palace. The man sleeps and flies near the moth green. There is nothing better than the spring breeze, no matter what it is, it has already arranged for the golden house to hide its beauty. I also taught a song "Go with the Flow", but I complained about the sorrow of Yulong. When you come to find incense again, you have entered the small window banner.
Lonely goose
Li Qingzhao
When the world writes a beautiful poem, it is vulgar. If you try to write an article, you'll know that the preface doesn't match the latter.
The paper tent on the rattan bed is sleeping, endless, and there is no good mind. Shen cigarettes break the jade furnace cold, and I feel like water. The flute sounded three times, the plum blossom was broken, and the spring was full.
The small wind dispersed the rain and rustled, but it also urged a thousand tears. Who is heartbroken when the bagpiper goes to Yulou? A 10% discount is worth a lot of money, and no one gives it.
Linjiangxian. Education and industrial mathematics (short for mathematics in education and industry)
Li Qingzhao
The courtyard is deep, and the cloud window and fog pavilion are all haggard and hurt for anyone. Just dream at night. It should be Nanzhi. Jade thin sandalwood light infinite hate, south building Qiang tube Hugh blowing. Who knows that the fragrance is blown out and the warm wind comes late, so don't let the apricot flowers get fat.
Be charming. Reflections on the opening of the back pavilion
Li Qingzhao
Jade is fragrant, sandalwood is scattered, and I hate visiting Mei this evening. Jiang Lou Chu Guan, the cloud is far away. On a sunny day forever, leaning against the fence, the green curtain hangs low. Sitting in front of the statue, the wine is full and the song is broken. Southern branches can be inserted, but they need to be cut frequently. Don't wait for the west building, do some strong management.
Fisherman Li Ao Qingzhao
Knowing that spring is coming in the snow, the cold plum is dotted with delicate branches, and the face is half open and charming. In court, Jade Man put on new makeup.
Nature may have done it on purpose, so the moon is taught exquisitely. * * * bounty honor green ant, don't get drunk. This flower is inferior to the flowers in the group.
Yulouchun Red Plum
Li Qingzhao
Is Hongsu willing to break through Qiongbao and explore the end of the South Branch? I don't know how long I have borrowed it, but I see it is infinite.
The Taoist priest is haggard, bored and unhappy at the bottom of the spring window. If you want to look down on it, come and rest. It may not be that there was no wind in the Ming Dynasty.
Six orders
Yan Dao Ji
The snow stays in the wind, the spring news is melodious, the horizon leans against the building, and there are few geese in the south. The brocade word is unprovoked, and Baochai Yao Xi, in the sound of colorful strings, spelled it as honour before returning to the guest. At the thought of thinning plums, the end of the month is fragrant and white. If not, who will pick branches around the Millennium? Don't worry too much and hate too far. Pay tribute to bagpipes, bagpipes will make you feel sad and lonely, spend the past time and have sentimental personal memories.
A butterfly in love with flowers
Ouyang Xiu
The east wind is cold, the snow is fragrant, and spring comes first. The red wax branch is small in Shuang Yan, and the golden knife cuts the ribbon slender.
Warm seaweed in a golden stove. You can't help worrying when the wine enters the cross wave. Embroidery is a good sleep in spring. Luo Wei can't feel the screen window.
Plum blossoms attract people. Jingxi block snow
Jie Jiang
Bai Ou asked me whether to stay alone or in my heart. If the heart stays, why lock the eyebrows. The wind plays the small curtain lamp and dances dizzy, indifferent to the idle shadow, recalling the past.
Is it an old tour now? Flower House, Liu Xia Boat. Dreams are dreams, dreams are not dreams, and cold water flows in vain. Huang Yun desert is saturated with kapok fur. Everyone knows that no one is as sad as I am. There are plum blossoms in the snow tonight, just like me.
Zaomei
Wowkie Zhang
A tree with cold plum and white jade, back to Lincun Road, next to the stream bridge.
I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow.
Zaomei
Miracle
Ten thousand mu can't stand the cold, and plum trees absorb the vitality of underground heating.
In front of the village in Zita Law, a branch was opened last night.
Biography of Mo Zhang Mei
Shuibian village, a valley on the hillside, was once blocked by flowers.
I still hate Dongfeng, but I hate it even more.
Chinese plum
Qi Wang
Free from dust at all, the bamboo fence hut is willing.
Just because I misunderstood Lin Hejing, I let the poet say this sentence.
Beautiful fragrance and color, unique style —— On Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Plum blossom, with good fragrance and color, is unique in early spring, has a strong character that is not afraid of cold and an enterprising spirit that is unwilling to lag behind, so it has been sung and praised by poets. Among a large number of Yongmei poems in ancient China, Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom is a masterpiece with distinctive features and widely sung.
This poem by Yongmei is about plum blossoms in early spring. Although there are only 4 sentences and 20 words in the whole poem, it vividly depicts the charm and fragrance of plum blossoms in early spring. The first two sentences, "Plum blossoms are in the corner, and cold ling blooms alone", describe the chilly early spring season, and everything does not sprout except a few plum blossoms in the corner. These two sentences describe plum blossom, not its shape, but its spirit. The word "corner" indicates the position; "Individually opening" and "counting plum blossoms" take care of each other, conveying the message that plum blossoms are the best in the world. The word "cold ling" interprets time and highlights Chun Mei's personality in full bloom in the cold. But it is not the first time that these two poems write that plum blossoms bloom regardless of the cold. Other poems have been described before. For example, the poem "Early Plum" written by Xie, a poet in the Southern Dynasties, said: "Spring comes early, but you don't doubt the cold. I'm afraid no one will look after I fall into the flowers. It closely follows the word "early" and expresses people's psychological state with words such as "doubt" and "fear" to personalize plum blossom, thus vividly embodying its noble character of resisting snow and welcoming the spring.
Compared with the first two sentences, the last two sentences "It's not snow from a distance, it's plum blossom fragrance", which is more novel and unique. "Knowing from a distance is not snow", focusing on people's visual image, implicitly wrote the purity and whiteness of plum blossoms. Although this poem denies that the plum blossom in the corner seen by the poet in the distance is snow, it actually reflects the color of plum blossom as white as snow in twists and turns. Imagine, if this plum blossom is not white, but red or other colors, will the poet associate it with snow? It is precisely because plum blossoms are like snow that the poem "Early Plum" by Zhang Qian, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, "I don't know if it will bloom soon, but I doubt that it will disappear after winter snow". It is wrong to regard plum branches as snow branches to reflect the characteristics of early blooming in Bai Mei, giving people the feeling of "wrong" and "strange".
The poem "Far from Snow" not only implicitly describes the purity and whiteness of plum blossoms, but also indirectly shows that the poem "The corner is in full bloom against the cold plum blossoms" written in the first two sentences is actually vaguely seen by the poet from a distance, and together with the next sentence "For the sake of fragrance", it writes the fragrance of plum blossoms and appeals to people's sense of smell. There is an internal relationship between poetry and poetry, which shows the rigor of the whole poetry structure.
The poet wrote to Mei without using any adjectives or splashing ink like a cloud, but skillfully and naturally used two poems: "Like the most extraordinary" (in Wang Anshi's language) and "Far knowledge". There is a causal relationship between these two poems. It is precisely because of the fragrance of plum blossoms that the poet "knows from a distance that it is not snow." If plum blossoms have no fragrance, when poets vaguely see them in the distance, they will inevitably mistake them for snow branches. Writing plum blossom in two mutually causal poems has received excellent artistic effect, which is similar to Zhang Wei's poem "Early Plum".
Of course, this poem of "a bosom friend in the distance" does not necessarily mean that the poet really smells the fragrance of plum blossoms in the distance, and thus draws the conclusion that it is Mei Xue Fei, but only writes in vain, which greatly expresses the rich fragrance of plum blossoms.
If the plum blossom sung in this poem "Plum Blossom" not only makes people appreciate its blooming charm, but also leaves a distinct impression of its beautiful fragrance and unique style, then this poem itself is as pleasing to the eye and artistic beauty as the plum blossom it sings.
Attachment: Modern Yongmei's Poems
Be proud of being the best in the world, and don't compete with the national color for dignity.
The fragrance floats in the snow and ice, welcoming the spring scenery all over the world.
-(Shanghai) Zhang Zhizhen