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 she was in bloom, she laughed in the bushes. Operator Yongmei Liu Youyi broke the bridge, and he was lonely.
It's dusk. I'm alone. It's windy and rainy. 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. Mowangmeimian, a tree near my home on the shore of Xiyan Lake, is in full bloom with faint ink.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. The early plum tree is called the cold plum white jade belt, which goes back to Lincun Road and Liuqiao.
I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow. Mo Mei lives in bamboo slips and doesn't hate the waste painters of Danqing, so she doesn't need to be different but consistent.
Jade capacity is not as good as western Western jackdaw color, so it is different from Han Palace. The newly blooming plum blossoms have long been frozen, and the lonely roots are warm and lonely.
In front of the village in Zita Law, a branch was opened last night. Shuibian Village, a secluded valley on the side of Zhanggang Mountain in Momei, used to be full of flowers.
I still hate Dongfeng, but I hate it even more. Plum blossoms first bloom, Li Dongfeng is westerly, and leaves are empty in the mountains.
Only plum blossoms can't be blown out, and they are still new and white. Mo Mei, a painter in Zhao Bingwen, doesn't make powder and fat noodles, but she is 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 and Li Shangyin live at the end of the world and don't want things to happen.
Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year. In the snow forest in Wang Mian, Bai Mei, this body is mixed with peaches and plums.
It was fragrant all night at once, and it was scattered as dry goods. Wan's was not attacked by dust at all. She would rather live in a thatched cottage. Just because I misunderstood Lin Hejing, I let the poet say this sentence.
Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and betting on plum blossom poems lost a poem by Wang Anshi of Fahua, "Looking for Spring and Seeing Plum Blossoms", and there was a pile of snow on the road. Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post.
In front of Mei Gong's sex, only plum blossoms are lonely. The bright moon is like water every day, and the wine wakes up to listen to Yu Di.
Plum Blossoms Wang Anshi counted the plum blossoms in the corner, and hanling opened them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Plum blossoms believe in the twelfth lunar month and a half, and they have already felt plum blossoms. I don't believe that this year's Spring Festival Evening, everyone will come to see it.
The plum blossoms in the real Shiyuan are in full bloom, the sunset is late, and the snow is fragrant thousands of miles away. Since the beginning of spring, there have been no more beautiful sentences, and bonzi suddenly became a poem.
Lu You heard that the fragrance of plum blossoms is full of fresh wind, and snow drifts are all over the four mountains. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?
Wang Weijun, one of the miscellaneous poems, comes from his hometown. Tell me what happened there! . Open its first cold flower before tomorrow? .
Yang Liuzhi's Ci Liu Yuxi played plum blossom flute in Saibei and Guishushan's Ci in Huainan. Please don't put the old songs together to listen to the new Yang Liuzhi.
Newly planted plums Bai Juyi Seven newly planted plums are planted by the pool, and I want to see them when I am in bloom. Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.
When I first met Meihualu, the north was not as warm as the south, and it was easy to break the intestines of northerners in the south. Rouge peach cheek pear flower powder, * * * such as makeup cold plum.
1 1 month, the second backyard flower is in full bloom. The color is warm and fragrant, and it blooms ten thousand times. The spring breeze is full of emotion, accompanied by flowers coming and going.
In the second rhyme, Yu Zaomei, Huang Tingjian, Leng Xiang, kept the machine hidden, and the small barnyard grass was slanting in the sun for two or three branches. Luo Wei Cui Ye nursed back to health very well, which was learned by a windy sage.
Lu You, a famous plum blossom poet, was also drunk for plum blossoms. Twenty miles later, Qingyang Palace went to Huanhuaxi.
Su Shi, a plum blossom, believes in red plums every year, and the river is drooping. Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots.
One of the quatrains of plum blossoms, Lu You, smells the breeze of plum blossoms, and snowdrifts all over the four mountains. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?
Hongmei, Wang and Tao Li are not jealous of each other, but their attitudes are different. It is still snowing and frosting, but it is not very red.
The second sentence of plum blossom is that you travel in the valley, as far as the north branch, and spend late every year. Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?
Red plum on the mountain, Fan Dacheng, fog, rain, rouge, pine and bamboo, spring breeze on the river. The city is full of peaches and plums, and the lonely city is empty.
The third sentence of plum blossom is that the more awe-inspiring the wind angle of Lu Youxue, the stronger the integrity of the flower. Outdated will drift away, and shame will pity Dong Jun even more.
Yang suddenly saw the plum tree, bloom. I don't know if spring is early, but I suspect it's playing with pearls.
It is amazing to explore the secluded steps in the Wanli Mountain of Yangmei, and it is late at night. A plum blossom is annoying on the highest branch.
Watching people come and go in Meixiangguo, watching Zhou Yongnian in Yonghe Palace, and watching birds hanging upside down in Hua Xinfeng. I prefer water and light to each other, and the oblique shadows support the waves.
In Lu Meipo, one of the notices, there is a custom of plum without snow and no spirit, and snow without plum. The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
The inscription of Mei Fang Li Ying has new ink on the paper, and several plum blossoms are the most pleasing to the eye. I am willing to ride the wind to the distance, and my hometown will be a spring.
Note 2: Lu Meipo and Xue Mei are fighting for spring, but they are unwilling to give up. The poet delayed the payment and commented on this chapter. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
Lingmei's Zhang Daoqi is full of poetry, and things happen at any time. I have no money for social activities. One ridge is plum blossom.
Looking at Mei, I think Liu dreamed of his home in the West Lake because of the dust from the east wind. I'm afraid that the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River will decrease, which is not plum blossom.
A gift for Ye Fan, a letter for Lu Kai, and a letter for the leader. There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring.
A Dream of Red Mansions visited the wine of Miaoyu, Begging for Hongmei and Cao Xueqin, without opening the bottle, and kept saying, looking for spring and asking for wax to Penglai. Don't ask for the dew in the vase, just ask for the plum outside the threshold of Chang 'e.
After China's entry into WTO, the cold peach and red snow disappeared, and the dust cut Ziyun. If you are a poet, you will cherish your thin shoulders, and your clothes will still be covered with Buddha moss.
A Dream of Red Mansions praises red plums (flowers). Cao Xueqin is full of luxuriant foliage and flowers, and her children have luxurious spring makeup. There is no snow in the lounge, and there is a sunset in the running water.
The dream is cold with the red flute, and the fragrance is crimson. The predecessor must be a Yaotai species, and the color difference is beyond doubt.
A Dream of Red Mansions chants red plum blossoms (scarlet letter). Cao Xueqin smiles at the east wind before the cold. The soul flies to Yuling, the spring scenery is difficult to distinguish, and Luo Fu's dream is unclear.
The green calyx adds makeup to the torch, and the fairy helps the drunken cross the rainbow. It looks like an ordinary color, and the shade comes from his ice and snow.
"A Dream of Red Mansions" chants red plum blossoms (plum words). Cao Xueqin and Bai Mei were lazy to give red berries, and greeted them with drunkenness first. The frozen face is covered with blood, and the sour heart turns to dust without hatred.
Swallow Dan medicine by mistake, remove real bones, and steal Yaochi to take off old tires. It is said that bees and butterflies are full of doubts.
2. The homesickness poem of Meihua: Yongmei's trip to the land.
Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. It's dusk. I'm alone. It's windy and rainy.
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.
Early plum blossom
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.
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.
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.
Zaomei Li Gongming
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.
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.
3. Plum Blossoms and Homesickness Poems in Wang Anshi's Mei
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance.
Su Dongpo's Red Plum
Every year, I believe in red berries,
The river hangs down and wants to open.
Take care of your feelings, Yiling,
Straight roots send spring.
Shi's "Send Meiling"
Plum blossoms are in full bloom and pedestrians don't come.
Don't take advantage of the plum to taste the boiling wine, but watch the drizzle ripen the plum.
Bai Juyi's new plum
Don't be afraid of Cheung Chau being jealous of peaches and plums.
Seven new plums were planted by the pond.
Check it when you want to spend time.
This year is a good year for your majesty.
Plum Blossom by 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 foot of my bed is shining so brightly,
Is there frost already? .
Looking up, I found it was moonlight.
Sinking back again, I suddenly remembered home-Tang Li Bai >
As a stranger in a foreign land,
Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.
Know where the brothers climb,
There is a man missing from the dogwood. Tang Wang Wei >
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
The cold light in the hotel stayed up all night,
What happened to the guest's heart?
Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts.
Another year of frost temple in Ming dynasty. Besides working at night, Tang has high physical fitness.
4. Homesickness and Plum Blossom Poems are dedicated to Ye Fan Lu Kai.
Fold the plum for each post and send it to the leader.
There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring.
Inscription on the wall of Dayu Beilu Inn: Song people said that the wild goose flew south and turned back this month.
Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home?
The river stopped at low tide, and a mist filled the Woods.
Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.
Wang Wei, one of the miscellaneous poems
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.
When you passed my window, did the plum blossom bloom its first cold flower? .
Lu Zhu, who first met Meihua.
Jiangbei is not as warm as the south, and Jiangnan is easy to break the intestines of northerners.
Rouge peach cheek pear flower powder, * * * such as makeup cold plum.
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?
Yimei Li shangyin
Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring.
Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.
5.2 Yongmei's two homesick poems "Shanjiesi Shandong Brothers" Tang.
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
The Pride of Fisherman Song Fan Zhongyan
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different. The wild geese in Hengyang go unnoticed and ring all around. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
Momei
Wang Mian
My home/inkstone washing//Chitou tree,
Blossoming/blooming//light ink marks.
Don't boast//look good,
Just/take a breath//make up for Kun.
Yamagata Xiaomei
Tang Dynasty
All the fragrant people shook off their brilliance and occupied all the amorous feelings of 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.
6. Homesickness. The poem of plum blossom (the more you recite, the better) is an operator. On the broken bridge outside Luyou Post Office in Yongmei, it is lonely and lonely. It's already dusk. I am more worried about the wind and rain alone. I have no intention of fighting for spring. Every group of people were jealous and smashed into mud. Only the fragrance is as good as ever. 196 1 year1February, the operator Yongmei Mao Zedong read Lu You Yongmei's words and used them in the opposite sense.
Wind and rain send spring home, flying snow welcomes spring. The cliff is already a hundred feet of ice, and there are beautiful flowers. Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it.
When she was in bloom, she laughed in the bushes. Xue Mei Lu Meipo Xue Mei is unwilling to reduce the pen fee of the Poets' Museum. Zhang Mei Xu Xun's Snow scored three points, but Snow White lost. Plums have a fragrance. Mei has no snow, no spirit, no snow and no poetry. People's sunset poems are full of snow, and their beautiful works are very good. Chun Mei Wang Qi is not affected by dust. Caotang is complacent. Just because I misunderstood Lin Hejing, the poet said that Lin Bu's plum blossom swayed and its unique beauty was broken. The amorous feelings are scattered in the small garden. The water is clear and the fragrance is light, and the bird peeks at the butterfly first, if you know how to close your soul. Fortunately, I can sing, and I don't need ebony boards. * * Jin Zun cold night, Du Xiaoshan cold night guests to tea, wine, bamboo stove, soup boiling, red. It's unusual to have plum blossoms in front of the window, but autumn is different. It's a feeling that the hedge keeper welcomes the dawn to meet the cold. Three Wan Li East River flows into the sea, and five thousand mountains climb skyscrapers.
The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year. Thinking of Li Bai, the foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and it sank back again. I suddenly remembered home. I met an envoy to the capital and Cen Can in a quiet night. The road to the east was long, and my sleeves were full of tears.
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. Plum blossom poems in past dynasties were presented to Lu Kai, and plum blossoms were folded in the Southern Song Dynasty to send them to leading people.
There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring. Don and Xiaomei are in the garden on the mountain and stagger down 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. Wang Mei Anshi counted several plums in the corner, and hanling opened them alone.
It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance. Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and betting on plum blossom poems lost a poem by Wang Anshi of Fahua, "Looking for Spring and Seeing Plum Blossoms", and there was a pile of snow on the road.
Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post. Yimei and Li Shangyin live at the end of the world and don't want things to happen.
Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers. 1 1 Go to Fufeng in the middle of the month to see plum blossoms, Li Shangyin, graceful and untimely.
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 wait to be the last word of Fang Meihua (one of them). Lu You heard that the plum blossom is cool 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?
Plum blossom quatrains (2) The valley is all north, and flowers bloom late every year. Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?
Plum blossom quatrains (the third) The more awe-inspiring the snow is, the stronger the integrity between flowers is. Outdated will drift away, and shame will pity Dong Jun even more.
Mei Chu, thank you for welcoming the Spring, so I get up early and I am not afraid of the cold. I am afraid that after falling into the flowers, no one will look at it.
Du Fu's plum blossom in Jiangmeitang is broken before, and there are many plum blossoms after the year. I never know that spring is good, what is the most annoying thing? The snow trees are the same color, and the river wind is its own school.
I can't see my hometown, and the witch is gloomy and rugged. At the beginning of Mei Tang, ten thousand trees in Miracle were frozen to break, and the solitary roots were warm and lonely.
Snow covered the village. Last night, flowers were in full bloom in the snow. The breeze is blowing towards Mei, so it has no emotional appeal. Avon's clean posture makes the birds jumpy.
If you obey the law next year, it will first be reflected in Chuntai. Wei Zashi came from the old country. Tell me what happened there! .
Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ? Wei has seen the cold plum hair and heard the birds singing. Looking forward to spring grass, I am afraid of jade steps.
Don Li Shangyin settled in Tianya, and he didn't want things to happen. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.
On the plum river, Shi suddenly saw the cold plum tree, blooming Hanshui River. I don't know if spring is early, but I suspect it's playing with pearls.
Tang Yuxi, sent by Ding Meiyong, often suffers from colds in early flowers, and his condition is complicated and miserable. What happened to you in spring? Yao Tao will smile, prostitutes will look back! When I asked Jinding, I knew it tasted bad.
It is difficult to draw a single plum blossom with snow in the early days of Tang Cui Daorong. There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold.
Flute worries, oblique skill depends on disease. Against the wind, if solved, it is easy to destroy.
Plum blossom Tang Yuxin feels plum blossom fragrance in the twelfth lunar month. I don't believe that this year's Spring Festival Evening, everyone will come to see it.
The tree hangs on the ice, and the branches are cold. If I had known I couldn't find it, I really regretted the clothes list.
Looking for Plum Blossoms in the Snow Tang Xiaogang was absolutely surprised by the late arrival of Plum Blossoms. He tried to peep in the snow. The lower branches are visible, but the higher branches are hard to know.
Everyone is embarrassed to show their wrists and make way for each other. You must also learn two or three skills by cutting and confusing.
Plum Blossom Tang Jiang Han Wei Bai Yutang has a plum tree, and now it has several flowers. Several doors are closed, how can Chunguang come in? Plum blossom beam is thin, with small calyx and pearl color.
When a flower blooms, a hundred flowers bloom and the garden is full of spring. If you want to spread the message of spring, you are not afraid of snow burial.
In di, take three fang, Dong Jun is advocated. In winter, Zhang Songlei, an empty mountain, wanted to be old, but he came when he was old.
I am afraid of willows every year, and I am sad everywhere. Vegetables are short and red wax flowers.
How can there be ice and snow? The east wind returns day and night. Then with Yang, Meihua, Song, Su Shi, Mo v. Frost Morning, the white head is wasted day and night.
Cut a new flower, like waiting for the moon in the west wing. Give plum blossoms to Sushi Ridge in Song Mei, and the flowers will be white and pedestrians will not come.
Don't take advantage of the plum to taste the boiling wine, but watch the drizzle ripen the plum. Mo Zhu Meng Li, Qingjiang drunk ink, cold branches sparse frost.
Now it's black and white, so don't ask, make up for the world. Yang Bu's painting "Song Lou Diao Mei Hua" is common, and Song's understanding of them is more realistic.
Baihua and Huadu are friends, but I only saw these three people when it was cold. Xuemeilu Songmeipo has the spirit of plum without snow and the custom of snow without plum.
Sunset poems are snowy all day, and it smells good with Mei. Song, Song and Song refused to surrender for the sake of spring, so 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 kind of plum fragrance. From Zhang Zhongmou's "Begging for Songs" to Huang Tingjian's "Wen Jun Si Hou Ye Mei Mao", the fragrant honey was dyed palace-style yellow.
I don't want to fold up to cover my old eyes. If you want to know the scenery in spring, go to the pond. Fishing, sleepy, Song Yang Wanli's small pavilion, the window half-closed, the door half-closed, fell asleep while reading.
Bored by plum blossoms for no reason, I deliberately blew incense to break my dreams. On a cold night, thunder comes to tea for wine, and on a cold night, the bamboo stove soup is boiled red at first.
As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms before the month. Gu Xiaode made a frozen dumpling back when he was in danger, and coral branches hung cold on the bright moon in the sea.
Ugly monsters can be amazing and charming, and only Han Xiao knows that the soul is broken. A bottle of cold water in Zhangdaoqi, Song Mei, and a bottle of spring branches, the fragrance will not decrease.
No one has seen the bottom of the cross-inclined bamboo, and Wei Yun knows nothing about it. Hongmei Su Dongpo believes in Hongmei every year, and the river is hanging down.
Take care of your feelings, Ai Ling, He Zhigen.