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, early 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.
Su Shi in Hongmei
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.
"Early Plum" 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 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."
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.
Jiang, Plum Blossom
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 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 (2) Lu Meipo
Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
2. Poems about plum blossoms were given to Ye Fan, the post messenger of the Song Dynasty, and to the leader.
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 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 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 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.
Unreasonable but annoyed by plum blossoms, deliberately blowing incense to break dreams.
3. In spring, I came to Hongmei and wrote a poem in the mountain garden. Lin Xiao Mei and Jing Tang Zhongfang shook off her loneliness 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. 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 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? .
In winter, many flowers have withered, but plum blossoms can bloom alone in the cold wind and compete stubbornly with the cold winter.
3. Although plum blossom is not as proud as rose and peony, it has become the object of praise by ancient and modern literati. Why? Are plum blossoms colored? Don't! It's plum blossom spirit!
4, plum blossom, you have the noblest quality, unknown, self-improvement, strong, resolute, do not bow to difficulties, do not praise yourself. Although you are not as gorgeous as those peach blossoms and plum blossoms in spring, you dare to fight against the cold wind in Leng Xue, face the sinister environment and face the challenges bravely.
Chimonanthus praecox blooms fast and withers fast, but its character is noble and will never fade in people's hearts! In spring, summer and autumn, it watches other flowers bloom and wither. Only in winter does it suddenly open. How strong it is, just as Wang Anshi, a great poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote: A few plums in a corner, and a single flower in hanling. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. I love Chimonanthus praecox, because Chimonanthus praecox has a spirit worth learning. Let us always remember to be a person who never gives up the pursuit of "fighting with frost and snow"!
6. In the snow all over the sky, in the lamentation of all things, plum blossoms appeared and stood proudly in the snow. Her tall and thin branches are not affected by the snow at all. Snow proud first frost. In full bloom in the snow, full of pride, standing upright, standing upright, regardless of the wind and snow blowing ... this is why I love plum blossoms, strong and unyielding.
7. Plum blossoms do not compete with flowers for time, nor do they compete with flowers for time. Whenever the flowers wither, in the cold winter, plum blossoms are like elegant fairies, quietly falling on the hillside and beside the garden path ..... with unique charm: the shyness in bud is full of love; At first glance, it is natural and unrestrained, natural and graceful; Laugh in full bloom, and the buds shake gently. Some are petite and naive, as amiable as newborn babies; Some are full of youth and enthusiasm, as lovely as slim girls; Some people are different, dignified and generous, and respected as cautious ladies. They either leaned back, leaned back, thought, talked, danced, played in the autumn wind, laughed at the ice and snow, or looked up ... They were colorful and beautiful.
5. The poem Plum Blossom
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, 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.
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.
6. Poems about Plum Blossoms Yongmei Wang Anshi counted several plum blossoms in the corner, knowing that it was not snow alone, because it had a faint fragrance.
"Early Plum" Li Dongfeng's west wind, the leaves in the middle of Qunmushan are empty. Only plum blossoms can't be blown out, and they are still new and white.
"Red Plum" Su Shi believes in red plums every year, and the river is drooping. Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots.
"Early Plum" Liu Zongyuan is tall in the morning, 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 be used to comfort the thoughts of distant friends?
Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden: Lin Bu's numerous fragrances shake off a unique charm and occupy a small garden. "Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."
The frost bird wants to get a glimpse first, but if the butterfly knows that it has lost its soul, it is fortunate that it has a whisper, so it is not necessary to be good at the golden urn. "Plum Blossom" Jiang planted a plum tree in Bai Yutang, but now he suddenly saw several flowers in full bloom.
Several doors are closed, how can Chunguang come in? Xue Mei (1) Lu Meipo and Xue Mei refused to surrender for spring, and the poet stopped writing and commented on this chapter. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is white, but it has lost the fragrance of Mei. "Notice" (2) There was a man in Lu Meipo, who had no snow and no spirit, snow and no poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
7. Yongmei's poem Gu Xiaode made a frozen back in a crisis, and the sea and the moon hung coral branches.
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 be used to comfort the thoughts of distant friends? Newly planted plums Bai Juyi Seven newly planted plums are planted by the pool and want to see them when they 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. Mianxuelin in Wang Yuan, Bai Mei, and this body, 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 just worried about drawing a corner and blowing it away. The film hurts the most. Inscription: Mo Meiyuan, Tao, Chu Shi's home is in Mingyue Mountain, where the lake is cold and soaked in jade.
It seems that the vertical and horizontal pens and iron rings of the seal have become flowers. Yangshan road, Zhongyuan stone is good at staying in the rain, fighting for points in spring, and flying over the ancient grave.
Seeing people living in the deep dock, Meihua stopped opening the door around the house. The grass is not deep in the Spring Festival Evening, and the sky is clear and the garden is moist.
It's raining in Chuqing, and the shadow of childhood is dark. In winter, Yu released crows in Lin Qingxu and covered them with bamboo curtains.
Why did you ask Wang Sungui to return? Yu Mei opens a flower to the north. Xia Wanchun thinks of plum blossoms in his hometown when he meets flowers, but snow can't cover the cold mountain road.
The bright moon has similar worries, and a plain shadow treats others. Mei Wei has never seen plum blossom spectrum, she has her own god.
If you don't believe me, try a thousand trees, and the east wind makes spring. Wang Yuanzhang painted Mei Ming and Xu Wei upside down. He was too lonely to copy the clouds.
Don't take everything too seriously, and don't blame plum blossoms for falling to the ground. Yin Mingtang painted a garden full of white snow and jade.
It is urgent to sell wine and clear the ice, and there are also plum-thinning guests to watch. In early spring, the spring breeze in Chen Jiru is weak and the willows are oblique, and the new grass distinguishes a touch of sand.
I want to borrow a hoe from my master to sweep away the residual snow and plant plum blossoms. Song Huizong painted half-open, and Mei Zhaoming went to the court to give up drinking and write half a plum blossom.
After the melancholy palace spring went away, a branch floated in the south of the Yangtze River. Picture Mei Xiaoru. The light snow disappeared at the beginning of the Half Moon Lake, and two or three branches could be seen in the distance by the hedge.
The fragrance reaches the heavenly heart, but it is not known to ordinary flowers and trees. Draw plum blossoms, Chen Ming, the plum fragrance in Zhuliba field, and bring snow to the drunken hometown.
In spring, paper sleeps alone, and people are busy when they are tired. Painting Plums Chen Ming's plum blossoms stand out from the crowd. After the snow, she is busy laughing at me.
Take a skill to hang a bamboo stick and return a fragrance. Plum blossoms fell outside the double plum eaves of Xuan, and there was a strong wind in front of the court last night.
I don't know where to whistle, and I hit it. Early plum tea is smooth and all trees are cold and colorless, and the south branch is alone.
Where the fragrance smells flowing water, the shadow falls on the savage. On the third day, Ding Maoxin was writing very happily, and Li Rihua's tan mouth smiled from ear to ear and blew with joy.
The drinker was so excited that poetry fell from the sky. The inscribed poems are very clear. Pu has nothing to do with it. She must go back to Mei.
The snow is deep and the spring is shallow, and it is half home. After the snow in the mountains, it is clear that Zheng Xie opens the door in the morning. It's full of snow, with pale eyes and cold sun.
There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness. Draw Mei Qing, Jin Nong and Lao Mei. The older you get, the older your spirit is. If there are people in the hydropower tower.
It's very cold and full, if I know that Mingyue is my predecessor. Xiao Yun was dismissed by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. Snow falls behind, falling lightly in the green, Huaxi is cold, put on spring clothes.
Looking for spring across the south bank of the bridge, walking around plum blossoms and bringing back the bright moon. Title Plum Blossoms Wang Qing Shen Shi planted one or two rows of plum blossoms in the yard, and the paintings were hollow and sparsely clothed.
The snow and ice melt, the moonlight adds white, and the east wind smells sweet one day. The early Mei Qing Ningdiaoyuan Pill was full of color and shame, and saw the spirit from the end.
Deep in the western hills, under the pale cliff, you don't need to borrow springs when you count. The strange fragrance of Kumeiqing Wuqi touched Duan Lin, and it has been booming for a hundred years.
Try your best to clean up the essence, leaving only bones for others to see. Inscription Li's plum blossom did not sprout on this day. It was a painter named Zhuan Gankun.
The spring breeze at the bottom of the pen is endless, and it will bloom forever. The inscription of "Mei Qing Li Fangying" is new ink, and some plum blossoms are the cutest.
I am willing to ride the wind to the distance, and my hometown will be a spring. Meiyue's wife can withstand the ice and snow on the ground, and the flowers on her head are fragrant.
The breeze has its own fairy bones, so Leng Yan might as well go to Yutang. And my wife, Mei Qing, Yu Yue's yard is dust-free and frosty at night, so it's not easy to smell.
Dream of Luofu on a cold night is better than the east slope of Tang Xue. Exploring Yuan's tomb in the rain, exploring Mei in the rain is still alive, and the stone shovel is sonorous.
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. Plum fall, gentle breeze and drizzle, lingering fragrance in the desert.
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. Gao Qi Qiongzhi, a plum blossom poem, 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. 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.
I don't want to be exposed in a vase, but I want the fragrance of plum blossoms outside the threshold of Chang 'e. After China's entry into WTO, the cold peach and red snow will disappear, and the dust will 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 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 is decorated with makeup and turned into a treasure torch.