Engrave plum blossoms
Ming Xu Wei
I haven't seen the plum blossom spectrum. I have my own god. If you don't believe me, try a thousand trees, and the east wind makes spring.
Wang Yuanzhang painted the plum upside down.
Ming Xu Wei
Hao's solitary attitude inhibits vulgar posture, copying clouds and branches, which is unsightly. Don't take everything too seriously, and don't blame plum blossoms for falling to the ground.
Yin Mingtang
Title calligraphy and painting
Snow pressed the river village to make it cold, and the gardens were saved by Yu Ying. It is urgent to sell wine and clear the ice, and there are also plum-thinning guests to watch.
early spring
Chen Ming Gill
The spring breeze is fragile, the wicker is inclined, and the new grass touches the sand. I want to borrow a hoe from my master to sweep away the residual snow and plant plum blossoms.
Song Huizong painted a half-opened plum blossom.
Zhao mingyoutong
I went to the court to give up drinking and wrote half a plum blossom. After the melancholy palace spring went away, a branch floated in the south of the Yangtze River.
magnificent
Fang Ming Xiao Ru
At the beginning of the light snow, the moon and the pool disappeared, and two or three branches were seen from the fence. The fragrance reaches the heavenly heart, but it is not known to ordinary flowers and trees.
magnificent
Chen mingdaofu
The bamboo fence is fragrant with wild plum blossoms, bringing snow to the drunken hometown. In spring, paper sleeps alone, and people are busy when they are tired.
magnificent
Chen mingdaofu
Plum blossoms stand out from the crowd and laugh at me after the snow. Take a skill to hang a bamboo stick and return a fragrance.
Meihualuo
Xue mingxuan
There are double plums outside the eaves, and it was windy in front of the court last night. I don't know where to whistle, and I hit it.
Zaomei
Mingtongrun
All trees are cold and colorless, and the southern branches are alone. Where the fragrance smells flowing water, the shadow falls on the savage.
Ding Zheng wrote Mei on the third day.
Liming household necessities
Tan mouth pink rib with a smile, blow to laugh. The drinker was so excited that poetry fell from the sky.
Poem collection
Qingpuhe
There is nothing but Xun Mei. He must go home. The snow is deep and the spring is shallow, and it is half home.
After the snow in the mountains
thank
When I opened the door in the morning, it was full of snow. The eyes were pale and the sun was cold. There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness.
magnificent
Qingjinnong
The older Lao Mei gets, the more energetic she is. If there is someone in Shuidian Mountain Building. It's very cold and full, if I know that Mingyue is my predecessor.
Topic Tang Jie Xiao Yuan Jing
Qingyun Shou Ping
It's light after snow, and it's cold and spring in West China. Looking for spring across the south bank of the bridge, walking around plum blossoms and bringing back the bright moon.
Plum blossom
Wang Qing Shen Shi
There are one or two rows of plums in the yard, which are thin and full of clothes. The snow and ice melt, the moonlight adds white, and the east wind smells sweet one day.
Zaomei
Qing ning Diao yuan
Beautiful and colorful, shameful and effective, look at the spirit from the end. Deep in the western hills, under the pale cliff, you don't need to borrow springs when you count.
Kumei
Qingwuqi
The exotic fragrance and different colors have influenced Duan Lin, which has flourished for a hundred years. Try your best to clean up the essence, leaving only bones for others to see.
Engrave plum blossoms
Qing Li Fang Ying
Plum blossoms did not germinate on this day, and Xuan Gankun was a painter. The spring breeze at the bottom of the pen is endless, and it will bloom forever.
Engrave plum blossoms
Qing Li Fang Ying
The ink mark on the paper is new, and the plum blossom is the cutest. I am willing to ride the wind to the distance, and my hometown will be a spring.
Plum blossom poem
Yue's wife
Endure the human ice and snow, smell the flowers on your head first. The breeze has its own fairy bones, so Leng Yan might as well go to Yutang.
And my wife's plum blossom poem
high mountain
The courtyard is dust-free and frosted at night, which is not easy to see. Dream of Luofu on a cold night is better than the east slope of Tang Xue.
Exploring plum blossoms in Yuan tombs in the rain.
collect
Plum blossoms are still alive in the rain, and the stone shovel rings. Clouds appear at first sight, and Songtao Rock slides.
Rhyme should be in the meditation couch, and you love the garden. Looking at the vast Xiang Xue, my mountain is a good title.
Rome
Qingruran
The breeze and raindrops are covered with moss, and the fragrance of the desert is still audible. The forest is full of snow, and the ridge head flies like a cloud.
There is no need to blow the country across the pipe. The most precious thing is the cold branch. Looking back at the lonely mountain, there are many frost birds and butterflies.
Plum blossom poem
Gao qi
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 several times.
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 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 chants red plum blossoms (scarlet letter)
Cao Xueqin
Peach is not fragrant, apricot is not red, and cold has laughed at the east wind. 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.
Cao Xueqin
Bai Mei is lazy and eager to open his eyes 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.
A dream of red mansions sings of red berries.
Cao Xueqin
Sparse branches are gorgeous flowers, and spring makeup is children's luxury. 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.
For Ye Fan.
Lu Kai in the Southern and Northern Dynasties
Fold the plum for each post and send it to the leader. There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring.
Zaomei
Wowkie Zhang
A tree with cold plum and white jade stands near the stream bridge next to the village. I don't know if the splash started first, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow.
cold night
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.
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.
Zhenshiyuan plum blossoms are in full bloom.
Yan Wang
Sitting in the flowers, the sunset is late, and there are thousands of fragrant snow. Since the beginning of spring, there have been no more beautiful sentences, and bonzi suddenly became a poem.
One of miscellaneous poems
Wang Wei
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. Open its first cold flower before tomorrow? .
Meet plum blossoms for the first time
Lu chuan
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.
Yu Zao Mei in Secondary Rhyme
Huang tingjian
Fold the Leng Xiang without exposing the machine, and the small barnyard grass will be sunburned by two or three branches. Luo Wei Cui Ye nursed back to health very well, which was learned by a windy sage.
1 1 month, flowers are in full bloom in the backyard.
Cai Xiang
The warmth of the day has been in full bloom, reaching thousands of times. The spring breeze is full of emotion, accompanied by flowers coming and going.
Momei
Wowkie Zhang
Shuibian village, a valley on the hillside, was once blocked by flowers. I still hate Dongfeng, but I hate it even more.
(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
See me several times in the ancient moonlight and play the flute in Bian Mei. 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.
Boolean operator. ode to the plum blossom
Song luyou
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.
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.
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.
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.
Yujiaao
Li 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.
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 worried about me. It snows tonight, and there are plum blossoms, like me.
Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy
Yu Li
Since leaving, spring has passed halfway, and the scenery in my eyes has swept to a broken heart. The order of autumn may be like snow in the snow, brush it off and then flow down full.
Hongyan has flown back, the journey is far away, and the dream is hard to come true. The sadness of parting is like weeds in spring, which go further and further.
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.
Linjiangxian
Xin Qiji
I am a little old, have a beloved flower lover, and may be lazy, but I only like plum blossoms around plum blossoms. A flower lights up the spring in Yuxi. Plum blossoms do not have the delicate appearance of ordinary spring flowers, but the Leng Yan charm of Aoxue is presented to people.
The rest of the rice is beautiful in the empty mountain, because the canal is fresh and the bamboo roots are flowing with streams and clouds. Indulge in the beautiful scenery, forget the time, it's already dusk, and the willow tip is already on the moon.
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Respondent: Fool Mouse-Level 5 2007-5- 16 20:57
When the sword is sharpened, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.
Responder: Shadow Break the Wind Tian Yue-Level 3 2007-5- 16 20:58
Wang Anshi's plum
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.
Wang Yuan Mian's White Eyebrows
In the snow forest,
Different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust.
Suddenly, it smells good all night,
Scattered like withered Kun Wan Li Spring.
Wang Yuan Mian's Mo Mei
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.
Li Qingzhao's The Fisherman's Pride
Knowing spring in the snow,
Cold plums adorn delicate branches,
Sweet face, half-open, charming,
In court,
Jade bath new makeup.
Nature may be intentional,
So, teach the bright moon a little more exquisitely.
* * * The reward is green ants,
Don't stop getting drunk,
This flower is not comparable to the flowers in the group.
Li Qingzhao's "Lou Yuchun Hongmei"
Red Crisp is willing to beat Qiongbao to pieces,
Explore the south branch to the end?
I don't know how long it has been borrowed.
But seeing that the package is infinite.
The Taoist priest languishes at the bottom of the spring window,
Bored, depressed, worried.
If you want to look down, come and have a rest,
It may not be that there was no wind in the Ming Dynasty.
Liu Zongyuan's Early Plum
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?
Jiang Mei (Du Fu)
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.
Yongmei (Lu You)
Broken bridge outside the column,
Loneliness has no master.
I was alone at dusk,
It is windy and rainy.
Have no intention of fighting for spring,
A group of people are jealous.
Break into pieces, grind into powder,
Only the fragrance remains the same.
Yongmei (Mao Zedong)
Wind and rain send spring home,
Flying snow welcomes the spring.
Like ice on a cliff,
Especially with beautiful flowers.
Joe doesn't fight for spring,
Only spring.
When the mountain flowers are in full bloom,
She laughed in the bushes.
Yongmei (Guo Moruo)
Look at plum blossoms in the morning,
See plum blossom smile today.
I'm pregnant with the east wind,
Spring has come and plum blossoms are in bloom.
The wind and rain are coming,
Ice and snow follow pride.
There are endless streams of colorful people,
Blowing horns everywhere.
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Interviewee: kamino 12 16- level 4 2007-5- 16 20:58.
Mao Zedong's poems, not Yongmei.
Buzo Yongmei
Read Lu You's Yongmei Ci, and use it in reverse.
Wind and rain send spring home,
Flying snow welcomes the spring.
It's already a cliff full of ice,
There are still beautiful flowers.
Joe doesn't fight for spring,
Only spring.
When the mountain flowers are in full bloom,
She laughed in the bushes.
196 1 year+February
Translate poetry
The wind and rain sent away the spring,
Snow brings spring again.
It is the time when the cliffs are covered with icicles.
But there are still beautiful flowers competing.
Beautiful but not deprived of the beauty of spring,
Just covering the spring news.
When mountains and flowers bloom all over the earth,
Plum blossoms are laughing among the flowers.
Make an appreciative comment
Plum blossom is the eternal theme of ancient literati in China for thousands of years. Lin Hejing, a great hermit in Song Dynasty, loved plum blossoms and kept singing plum blossom poems. With the feeling of "wife plum crane" in plum blossom, he can be said to be a scholar who loves plum blossom most. Chairman Mao's Yongmei Ci is based on Lu You, which is quite different from Lu You's Ci. Lu You's lonely and noble description of plum blossoms attracted the envy and jealousy of flowers. Chairman's poem, however, describes the beauty, positivity and loyalty of plum blossom, smiling without worry, but with the integrity and lofty sentiments of revolutionaries in the new era. There are countless poems written by China about Mei, and the great artistic conception is similar to the great one. Chairman Mao made an extraordinary move with the demeanor of a great poet. A poem by Yongmei swept away the sadness, depression and seclusion of literati in the past, creating a new landscape and atmosphere, which is amazing and convincing.
Year after year, wind and rain bring spring back, but heavy snow welcomes spring back. Even though there are hundreds of ice ridges on the cliffs of the county, plum blossoms stand out from the crowd in the face of such a grand and cold winter scene. Poets, of course, also follow the old adage, expressing their aspirations with poems and sending their aspirations through Mei. In this grim juncture of "the sky is crisp and the cold current is urgent" (that is, there were three years of natural disasters in China at that time, and the struggle against imperialism and revisionism was fierce), poets encouraged themselves and comforted others with plum blossoms in full bloom in the dead of winter, and should learn from them. In such a steep situation, they bravely met the challenge and showed their handsomeness. The poet uses the word "Qiao" very well, and the plum blossom image that has never appeared here appears on this word. This is the image of a happy person, a confident person and a winner Of course, this is not only the plum blossom image in the poet's eyes, but also the image of the poet himself and the producer of China. How many layers of profound meaning does this "Qiao" contain? It is aggressive and never gives in.
Next, the poet deeply guided the plum blossom image. Although it is beautiful, it does not deprive us of the beauty of spring. It is just the messenger of spring, bringing us the information of spring. However, when the cold winter passed and spring was everywhere, Meihua was alone, living in seclusion among the flowers, giving a happy laugh. Plum blossoms, in the eyes of poets, are soldiers. It fights with the cold only to win the spring, announce the coming of spring, and then retreat, not to seize the beautiful scenery of spring. This image is selfless and silently dedicated. Here, the poet greatly deepened the image of plum blossom. It became the image of an international proletarian fighter, and changed from a revolutionary in China to a revolutionary in the world. The plum blossom in New China, its image is more plump and tall by poets.
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.
I'm Yongmei from Luyou.
Appreciate—
In this poem of Yongmei, the author chants about things, expressing his lonely and beautiful interest.
The landscape on the surface depicts plum blossoms blooming alone in the wind and rain. Plum blossoms grow in remote "broken bridges outside the post" and "lonely cities without owners". They are not carefully planted by people, but lonely and open. It's dusk, and it's stormy. In this twilight, plum blossoms that stand upright and open alone will inevitably be lonely and helpless, not to mention the harsh environment and the stormy weather. This is really a deep sigh.
The second part is lyric, which mainly describes two virtues of plum blossom. "I have no intention of fighting for spring, and every group of people will be jealous." One of its advantages is that it is not artificial, vain and does not compete with flowers for spring. In the cold winter, it is aloof and open, and its indifference makes it open-minded and jealous! Its second advantage is noble and upright, even if it is reduced to the point of turning mud into dust, its smell is still the same. These words are meaningful. When the author wrote this word, he was demoted for urging the use of troops to resist gold. Therefore, he used "flowers" as a metaphor for a villain in the officialdom at that time, and plum blossoms as a metaphor for his determination to stick to moral integrity despite difficulties.