1, Xue Mei 1
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.
2. Xue Mei II
Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
3. A suggestion for my friend Liu
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? .
4. Two other poems, the first part
Luoyang city, east, west, north and south, longs for classics.
Snow used to be like flowers, but now it is like snow.
5. "Jiangtian Mu Xue in Shouyang District"
It will be dusk, the snow will dance wildly, and the catkins will float in Ban Mei.
When the river came to Canhua in the evening, the fisherman disappeared.
6. After the snow in the mountains
Opening the door in the morning is full of snow, the snow is clear, the clouds are light and the sun is cold.
There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness.