Gao qi
Qiongzi is only in Yaotai. Who planted it everywhere in Jiangnan? In the snow-capped mountains, nobles lie down, and in the moonlight, beautiful women come down from the forest.
The cold is whispering in the shadows, the spring is hiding the fragrance, and the desert is moss.
A brief encounter is half a fairy, and there is a deep relationship between water and bamboo in life.
Under the pine tree in Bozhuan Mountain and in front of the apricot blossom in Nenhanjiangdian, if the Qin people knew how to plant today, they would not attract fishermen into the cave.
Cui Yu flew away from the tree in surprise, and Leng Xiang was beaten by a wolf. The donkey rider was drunk, and the wind messed up his hat. The crane rider returned to the boat full of snow.
Wei Yun is like a dream on a pale moon, and the empty mountains and rivers become a kind of sorrow. When I look at the lonely shadow, I only travel at night.
Light cream and wet powder marks, who will protect the spring temperature? Poetry follows ten miles to find the way to spring, and sorrow hangs on the village in the middle of the night.
Fly away just for the company of melancholy clouds and sell it to Ken Xinyu as his soul. A statue wants to visit Lofok, and leaves are closed.
As a palace to shelter the snow, clouds can't let the dust pass through. Before the spring breeze moved, the trees in jathyapple were empty when they first arrived.
The beautiful woman with green sleeves is under the bamboo, and the prime minister in white is in the mountains.
Dream shattered Yangzhou Pavilion, covered with dust. During the secluded period, the wanderer was a poet. I stayed alone all night and found that it was not spring in Yu Fang.
Clouds are warm and empty, jade is everywhere, the moon is cold and the tears flow frequently.
If you are alone, how can you be more worried and less jade? The inexpensive clock will go up early next month, and the front corner of the lamp is broken and frosted.
It's early spring for pedestrians and evening for birds and ponds. I'm ashamed that the plainclothes have changed now, and we met as far away as Luoyang.
I like the cold and enjoy the most sunshine. I grew up in Bai Yunxiang. I should be old on a lonely day in spring, and the night is bright and the moon is fragrant.
Chu people don't sing Jiang Ji, and the prince of Wu is drunk and desolate. Who will be surprised by the flowers on the branches? The breeze blew and the frost rustled.
Only the moon knows when the soul is broken, and infinite spring sorrow is in one branch.
In the evening, Song can light a lamp, put on makeup and look at the mirror in the deep palace. Old dreams have drifted away with the running water, and the mountain window chats poetry.
"plum blossom"
Chen Hao Cui Fei
The embroidery needle breaks the paper window,
Have a cold plum fragrance.
Worms also know that spring is good,
Hang the flowers upside down on the east wall.
Plum blossoms in the garden
Huangfulian
Last month, the sun was shining, the plum blossoms were waxed, and spring came back to the earth.
Flowers are as fragrant as snow, and leaves are as affectionate as shadows.
Before the rope got off the plane, it smelled like a mirror.
The origin and sequence are both sad and thoughtful, and they are a chant for He Lang's desire and rarity.
2. The poem "Plum Blossom" about plum blossoms
In the corner, there are many plums, and Ling cold opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Chinese plum
At first, there was snow in the calyx, so it was difficult to draw a picture alone.
There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold.
Come to listen to the flute sorrow, but lean on the disease.
If the wind blows, it is easy to destroy.
Bai mei
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.
cold night
On a cold night in Du Lei, guests come to tea for wine, and the bamboo stove soup boils, and the fire is red.
As usual, the plum blossoms under the window and the moon are different.
Operator Yongmei.
Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, already exhausted, but also subject to 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.
The last song is Yes, which means: By the broken bridge outside the post station, plum blossoms are lonely and nobody asks. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, enough to worry about the suffering of ambition, but it has been destroyed by wind and rain. Plum blossoms don't want to try their best to compete for favor, and they don't care about the jealousy and rejection of flowers. Even if it withers, grinds into mud and turns to dust, plum blossoms still exude a faint fragrance as always.
3. What are the ancient poems describing plum blossoms? There are several plums in the corner of Wang Anshi's Mei, which bloom alone.
It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance. Su Dongpo's "Red Plum" believes in red plums every year, and the river is drooping.
Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots. The stone "To Meiling" is full of plum blossoms, and pedestrians are not allowed to come.
Don't take advantage of the plum to taste the boiling wine, but watch the drizzle ripen the plum. Bai Juyi's Newly Planted Plums is not afraid of the jealousy of Changzhou peaches and plums. Seven newly planted plums are planted by the pool, and I want to check them when they bloom.
This year is a good year for your majesty. Wang Yuan cotton plum blossom in March, east wind blowing snow, green mountains and green waters in central Hunan.
No one sees Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge. Wang Yuan Mian's "Bai Mei" was written in a forest of ice and snow, with a mixture of peaches and plums.
Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li. The "Momei" of Wang Yuan cotton is in full bloom on a tree near the West Wild Goose Lake in my home.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. Li Qingzhao's "The Fisherman's Pride" knows spring in the snow, and the cold plum is dotted with delicate branches and half a face. 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.
Li Qingzhao's "Jade House Spring". Red plum is red and crisp, willing to beat Qiong Yao to pieces, and explore the southern branches everywhere? 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. Liu Zongyuan's "Early Plum" rises in the morning and reflects 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 I use to comfort my distant friends? Jiang Mei (Du Fu) has many plum blossoms in his early years.
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.
Yongmei (Lu You) broke the bridge outside the post station and opened the door lonely. Being alone at night is more worried about the wind and rain.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Scattered into dust, only the fragrance remains.
Yongmei (Lu You) broke the bridge outside the post station and opened the door lonely. Being alone at night is more worried about the wind and rain.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Scattered into dust, only the fragrance remains.
Yongmei (Guo Moruo) looked at plum blossoms in the morning, and now he looks at plum blossoms and smiles. Dongfeng is full of pregnancy, and spring is accompanied by plum blossoms.
Storm, ice and snow pride. Colorful people came in droves, blowing horns everywhere.
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.
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.
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.
Plum blossoms break before, but more after. 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. Wang Yuan's "Plum Blossom" is full of red berries every year, and the river hangs down to open.
Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots. Su Dongpo's "Red Plum" is red and crisp, and he is willing to refute Qiong Yao to pieces and find out the details. 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.
In Li Qingzhao's novel "The Jade House is Spring". "Red plum", spring comes in the snow, cold plum is dotted with delicate branches, and the fragrant noodles are half open. 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. Li Qingzhao's Fisherman's Pride rose early and rose high, reflecting 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 I use to comfort my distant friends? Liu Zongyuan's "Early Plum" is not afraid of Changzhou peaches and plums. There are seven new plums planted by the pool, and I want to check them when they bloom.
This year is a good year for your majesty. Bai Juyi's Newly Planted Plums is full of plum blossoms, so pedestrians can't come.
Don't take advantage of the plum to taste the boiling wine, but watch the drizzle ripen the plum. Thank you.
4. Plum Blossom Poems in the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties. Plum Blossom poems in all previous dynasties were presented to Ye Fan, and in the Song Dynasty, they were presented to leading people in Lukai.
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 as far north as bloom is late every year. Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?
Plum blossom quatrains (the third poem) The more awe-inspiring the snow is, the stronger the integrity is among the flowers. 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 river, Mei Shi suddenly saw the cold plum tree and the blooming flowers on the Han 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 Blossoms Tang Jiang Han Wei Bai Yutang planted a plum tree, and now he suddenly sees several plum blossoms. 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 Mountain in Song Mei, bloom is white, and pedestrians don't 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 often vivid with pen and ink, and Song's understanding of Mei Hua is more real.
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 and send spring directly to your roots. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, plum trees were tall and reflected 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 I use to comfort my distant friends? 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. 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. The snow-covered forest in Wang Yuan, Bai Mei blends in with it, and different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust.
Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li. Momeiyuan, a tree in the Wang Mian of Xiyan Lake near my home, has a faint ink mark.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. Plum Garden Wang Mian 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. "Yuan Yuanhuai" is a masterpiece of enjoying red berries in spring. Last night, the east wind turned to fight, and the willow head snowed away.
A tree in the morning, like countless apricots, opens on a small bridge and leads to this lonely village. It should be that the chemical industry is too thin, so the color will help the flowers.
Don't distinguish between green branches and leaves, it will win the championship among thousands of flowers. Recalling the Snow Portrait of the Immortal by Duan Keji in Meiyuan, I accompanied him to the West Lake this year.
There are few changes in the spring breeze, and the standard grid seems to be old now. Feng Zizhen of West Lake Meiyuan is surrounded by Yulin on the bank of Su Lao Dike, and the romantic month of Liuqiao is a bosom friend.
Let him compete for happiness, not prosperity. Feng Zizhen in Meiyuan, Yuanyang is as skillful as a flower, so it is better to take pictures by the cold pond.
I'm only worried about drawing a corner and blowing it away. The film is the most scattered.
5. What are Yongmei's poems praising plum blossoms? 1, the shadow is shallow, and the fragrance floats at dusk.
Quoted from Lin Bu (Song) "Xiaomei in the Mountain (I)"
2. I don't know if it started spraying recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow.
From Zhang Wei (Tang Dynasty)-Zaomei
3, gentle in the snow, Ming Xiu by the water, don't borrow spring ploughing.
From Xin Qiji (Song Dynasty)-Nian Nu Jiao Mei
4. The valley waterside village on the hillside was once blocked by flowers.
From Zhang Gui (Song Dynasty)-Mo Mei
5, Jiangnan has nothing, talk about a spring.
From Lu Kai (Southern and Northern Dynasties)-A poem for Ye Fan
But tomorrow morning, on the other side of the mountain, the dawn will be white, with plum trees at home.
From Song Wenzhi (Tang Dynasty) —— Inscribed on the wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain
7, alone is dusk, more wind and rain.
From Lu You (Song Dynasty)-Yongmei, a diviner.
8, jade bone melancholy fog, ice posture has its own fairy wind.
From Su Shi (Song Dynasty)-Xijiangyue Plum Blossom
9. I am afraid of singing and dancing. Make-up is late for the Spring Festival.
From Lu You (Song Dynasty)-"Chao Zhong CuO Dai Tan Dezhao"
10, Wen Daochun went to Han Mei for information before he met.
From Li Bai (Tang Dynasty)-"Farewell to Hanyang in Early Spring"
6. One of the Nine Plums written by Gao Qi in the Ming Dynasty, "A noble scholar lies on a snowy mountain, and a beautiful woman comes to the woods under the moon", is a famous Yongmei poem written by Gao Qi in the Ming Dynasty, with nine poems. Each capital is elegant and superb, trying to write the high rhyme of plum blossoms.
This is the first song. At the beginning, the poet wrote the extraordinary beauty of plum blossom by contrast, and asked questions in the form of questions, but they didn't need to be answered. The answers were included in the questions, which set off the good temperament and delicate bones of plum blossom.
The poet thinks that a flower as beautiful as jade like plum blossom should only stay in Tianyaotai, where the immortals live, but he doesn't want the immortals to plant it in the beautiful and outstanding south of the Yangtze River, thus highlighting the magical identity of plum blossom. Han Mianshi once said: "Plum blossoms are immortal bones, and it is strange to fall on earth."
Han Mian starts from the front and Gao Qi starts from the back. Although the intention is the same, but the expression is different, Gao Shi can attract people's attention and thinking more by starting with a question.
There are two famous sayings, that is, "a noble person lies in the snow, and a beautiful person comes to the forest under the moon." The poet compares Gao Shi with Ren Mei, and takes the snowy mountains and moonlight forest as the background, further highlighting the spirit of plum blossom, which is aloof, noble, pure and elegant.
These two sentences are also talking about Mei's character and soul. Scholars in the Qing Dynasty tried to find out the allusions in these two sentences, saying that "the snow covered the mountains" came from Yuan Anjia's sleeping snow in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and "moonlight under the forest" came from Cho Se Ung and Meihua's drinking in the moonlit forest in the Sui Dynasty.
In fact, these two sentences are not limited to this allusion, but will make plum blossom's character appear more holy and detached. These two sentences respectively constitute a breathtaking artistic conception, so why do you need any allusions to support it? Lin Bu, a hermit in the Song Dynasty, wrote Mei, which also meant to eulogize Mei.
But Lin Bu's poems focus on the charm of Mei, and Gao Qi's poems focus on the charm of Mei. "In the forest of ice and snow, there are different peaches and plums.
Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li. "(Han Mianshi) Mei's proud snow shows her noble character.
"Xiang Xuehai dares to spend millions of flowers, and the world is the first tree in spring." Yang Wei's true poems in Yuanqu are also the courage to praise Mei Xue. It can be seen that Gao Qi's "Snow Mountain" sentence focuses on Mei's integrity.
Five or six sentences: The poet further used bamboo to contrast Mei Qingxiu's figure, covered up the lingering fragrance with moss, and expressed his admiration for Mei Gaojie's character. Pine, bamboo and plum are "three friends of the old cold", and the sound of bamboo rustles, which shows that Han Mei sticks to poverty; Desert moss is willing to take the scattered petals of the residual plum and melt the fragrance of the residual plum in its body, so that the fragrance can be kept longer.
In seven or eight sentences, Yongmei, the representative work of He Xun, a poet of the Southern Dynasties, was lifted up, expressing his conceit. It seems that only he and Gao Qi are May's confidants. Gao Qi wrote many poems about Mei before, but he was able to break through the previous pattern, write the integrity of Mei through various metaphors and contrasts, and highlight Mei's character and spirit, but it is rare.
His fables also had an impact on later generations. Cao Xueqin's poem "A Dream of Red Mansions" wrote a tune of "One mistake in one's life", including one sentence: "I won't forget the lonely forest on earth, but I'm afraid its conception was also inspired by Gao Qi's poems.
7. Nine Plum Blossoms by Gao Qi, a poet in the Ming Dynasty, and its appreciation: Gao Qi's nine Plum Blossom Poems can only fit in the Yaotai, but who planted them everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River? A noble scholar lay in the snowy mountain, and a beautiful woman came under the forest in the moonlight. The cold masked the faint fragrance of spring and the moss of the desert. Since I went to He Lang, I haven't had a good song. The east wind was sad and silent several times. Meeting you is a fairy, and water and bamboo have formed an indissoluble bond in my life. It will be sparse and dense, it will be dark as rain, and it will be far away in the smoke. Under the pine trees in Shoushan Mountain and before the apricot blossoms in Nenhan River, the people who released the cranes returned to their boats full of snow. The bright moon is in the sky, Wei Yun is like a dream, and the mountains and rivers are lonely. After seeing the lonely shadow wandering, they only travel at night. First frost wet powder, who will protect the spring temperature? Poetry follows ten miles to find the way to spring, and sorrow hangs on the village in the middle of the night. They flew away just to worry about the company of clouds, betraying their willingness to believe in jade as their soul. A statue wants to visit the Louvre, and the leaves are empty. When jathyapple first arrived, the trees were empty. The beauty with green sleeves is under the bamboo, and the prime minister in white is in the mountains. Lonely here, you stopped complaining and looked back at the famous garden. Dreams break Yangzhou Pavilion, and you are a poet in seclusion. When you spend a long night alone, you see that it is not spring in Yu Fang. Clouds are warm and empty, mountains are full of jade, and the moon is cold and bright. See you in the tent, but the wrong love is not true. You are lonely, but you don't have that love. At the beginning of the next month, the lights were off and the frost flew. Pedestrians post water in early spring, and birds sing in the mountains and ponds late. I'm ashamed to turn plain clothes into a city, and the meeting is far away in Luoyang. I like cold, sunshine is the best, Xianyou grew up in Bai Yunxiang. The lonely days in spring should be old, the night is dim and the moonlight is fragrant. Chuke doesn't sing the river road, and the prince of Wu is drunk. Who saw flowers and surprises? The breeze rustled with frost. Only the moon knows when the soul is broken, and infinite spring sorrow is in one branch. No one can only laugh, but suddenly they suspect that you are homesick. When you burn the lights at night in the farewell hospital and look at the mirror of the deep palace with heavy makeup, the old dream has drifted away with the running water, and the mountain window is chatting with poetry. Gao Qi, a poet in the early Ming Dynasty, was born in Changzhou (now Suzhou, Jiangsu). He lived in seclusion at the end of Yuan Dynasty. In the third year of Hongwu (1370), Zhu Yuanzhang intended to appoint him as the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Finance, but he refused to go and returned to the clear autumn to become a disciple to be self-sufficient. Later, Zhu Yuanzhang passed the case of Wei Guan, the magistrate of Suzhou, and was beheaded in Nanjing. Gao Qi, Yang Ji, Zhang Yu and Xu Ben are collectively called "Four Outstanding People in Wuzhong". His poems are powerful and brilliant, and draw on the strengths of many schools. Full of life. The works that hang in the past or express hugs have deep feelings and unrestrained style. "Qiongzhi is only suitable for Yaotai. Who planted it everywhere in Jiangnan?" Why is Plum Blossom Fairy, which is only suitable for Yaotai, leaving her beautiful and unyielding figure everywhere in Jiangnan? Judging from the objective environment, the living conditions of literati are as tight as the wind and sword, and Zhu Yuanzhang is suspicious and kills civil servants and military commanders. From the inner world of noble-minded literati, how to overcome the temptation of fame and fortune and save themselves from being humiliated has become a dilemma. Plum blossom "why live in March cold, head held high and flowers in full bloom" has become the embodiment of the ideal figure in the author's mind. Look at this plum blossom: "A noble scholar lies in the snow, and a beautiful woman comes to the forest next month. Cold depends on thin shadows, lingering fragrance in spring, and moss in the desert. " The forest in the moonlight has a lonely and noble beauty. The bamboo shadow is rustling, the fragrant moss is lonely, and the multi-tone lingers vaguely. If not, it's hard to find a bosom friend and it's hard to wander. We might as well take the historical lens back to the Northern Song Dynasty, and take a look at the Linbu era, which is known as the "wife of Mei He" and passed down from generation to generation with "a thin shadow across the shallow water and a faint fragrance floating in the dusk of the moon". If you don't touch the interests of the royal family, you don't have to be a hermit. Another person knows that six of the eight masters of Tang and Song Dynasties were from the Northern Song Dynasty. Besides these six, we can also list a series of shining names: Fan Zhongyan, Mei, Liu Yong, Sima Guang, Yan, father and son, Zhou Bangyan, Qin Guan and Huang Tingjian. Linbu. Intellectuals' thoughts are still relatively free. Therefore, the culture of the Song Dynasty is still dazzling. The literary world in the early Ming Dynasty was lifeless. Although there were short-lived Song Lian, Gao Qi and others, they were either exiled or beheaded in the city under Zhu Yuanzhang's intimidation. There is nothing remarkable about this article. Without freedom of thought, there will be no cultural prosperity. Although there are "nobles" and "beauties", the moon is too clear and the beauty of "beauties" cannot be used by the world. It is the sorrow of the times that leads to the helplessness of "Gao Shi" and "Beauty". The poet once wrote in "Climbing the Yuhuatai in Jinling and Looking at the Great River": "When you meet a saint, you are lucky to start from the south and the disaster will stop at the beginning. From then on, the four seas are home, and the Yangtze River is not limited to the north and south. " In the early Ming Dynasty, people opposed overthrowing and engaging in ethnic groups. He regarded him as the savior of the Han people who were bullied by other ethnic groups, but after he came to power, he focused on how to consolidate the imperial power. First, he wanted to cover the intellectuals' mouths to prevent them from exposing themselves as robbers. Second, we hope that people are highly consistent in their thinking. What the emperor thinks, what the world thinks, what the emperor wants to do, the world does; Third, in order to let his descendants sit firmly in the country, the world will always belong to the Zhujiajian family, killing his brother who rebelled with him at will, in order to prevent someone from appearing yellow cells in the Chen Qiao mutiny like Zhao Kuangyin. This is the origin of the legendary "burning the building to celebrate the building". Intellectuals, like Sister Lin in the Grand View Garden, "dare not take one more step or say one more word", are silent and full of troubles. Although there is the same "thin shadow" as in the Lin Bu era, there is no "faint fragrance floating around" at all. Instead, it is a dead end of "spring comes to cover up the residual fragrance", with spring-like warmth on the surface but deep pain and lifelessness in the heart. Although the contrast between inside and outside is huge, the lingering fragrance makes the poem have a different taste in my heart and gives people a violent feeling.
8. What are the poems about "Plum Blossoms"? 1. Momei
Yuan Dynasty: Wang Mian
The first tree in my Xiyan Lake is light ink.
Don't praise the good color, as long as it is clear and full of dried Kun.
2. Xuemei No.1
Song Dynasty: 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 kind of plum fragrance.
3. Rosa multiflora
Yuan Dynasty: 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.
4. Xiao Mei in the first part of Garden in the Mountain.
Song Dynasty: Lin Bu
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."
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 there is no need for sandalwood gold statues.
5. miss mei
Tang Dynasty: 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.