Poems about Plum Blossoms
Plum Blossoms Falling, Northern and Southern Dynasties, Bao Zhao
There are many miscellaneous trees in the atrium, most of which are plum trees. "I ask you why you are alone?"
"Thinking of you can make flowers in the frost, and make things in the dew."
The spring breeze is swaying to beautify the spring sun, but the thought of you is scattered and chased by the cold wind, just like There are frost flowers but no frost quality!"
Ode to Early Plum Blossoms from the Southern and Northern Dynasties by He Xun
The preface of the Rabbit Garden is that the most surprising thing is the plum blossoms. The road is covered with frost, and the snow is reflected in the cold weather.
The branches are spread across the moon, and the flowers surround the Lingfeng Terrace. Weeping at Changmen in the morning, stationed at Linqiong Cup at night.
You should know that it has fallen early, so it comes up in the spring.
Plum Blossoms, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Yu Xin
On the half of the twelfth lunar month of that year, the plum blossoms were already in decline. If you don’t believe this Spring Festival Gala, come and watch it in the snow.
The trees are moving, the ice is falling, and the branches are high and cold. If I had known I couldn't find him, I would have regretted wearing the clothes.
Early Plum Blossoms, Southern Dynasty·Xie Xie
Welcome spring, so it blooms early, and you don’t mind the cold alone. Afraid of falling flowers, no one cares to look at them.
Gift to Fan Ye, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Lu Kai
When the plum blossoms were broken, they met the post envoys and sent them to the Longtou people. Jiangnan has nothing, just give me a spring branch.
The First Spring Li Shimin
The cold changes with the rhythm of poverty, and the sound of chasing birds in spring begins. Willows are carried in the early wind, and plum blossoms are blooming in the late snow.
The green forests are green with old bamboos, and the green marshes are green with new moss. When the wild geese go out in Zhitian, the orioles come in the beautiful trees.
Li Shimin in Kunming Pond in winter
The stone whale is divided into jade slides, and the ashes are hidden in the flat sand. There are no leaves in the willow shadow, but there are flowers in the frozen plum heart.
The morning fog condenses in the cold field, and the sunset glow disperses in the frosty sky. The joy has not yet reached its peak, and the setting scenery suddenly tilts to the west.
Visiting Yuan to pick up his relics but not meeting Meng Haoran
Visiting talented people in Luoyang, he became a refugee in Jiangling. I heard that the plum blossoms are early, why is it so spring?
Jiangmei, Tang Dynasty, Du Fu
The plum blossoms are broken in front of the wax, and there are more plum blossoms in the later years. I know that spring is coming early, so what is the worst thing to worry about?
The snow and trees are of the same color, and the river breeze also waves. The hometown cannot be seen, Wuxiu is gloomy and craggy.
Tingmei Yong is sent to the person by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
Early flowers are often cold, and the fruit is often bitter and sour. Why is it that on a spring day, you are sitting in the dark mood?
Yao Tao smiled steadily, and the wandering prostitute was willing to look back! When you ask about adjusting the golden tripod, you realize that it is difficult to make the right taste.
Poems about willow branches and poems by Liu Yuxi
The plum blossoms in the north of Saibei are played on the Qiang flute, and the poems about osmanthus trees and hills in Huainan. Please don’t listen to the songs from the previous dynasty and listen to the new version of Willow Branch.
Newly planted plum blossoms by Bai Juyi
Seven newly planted plum blossoms are planted by the pond, and I will check them when they are in bloom. Don't be afraid of the peach and plum envy in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.
Early Plum Blossoms, Tang Dynasty, Qi Ji
Thousands of trees are about to break due to the cold, but a solitary root grows warm. In the deep snow in the former village, a branch bloomed last night.
The wind carries the delicate fragrance, and the birds take a peek at the beauty. Next year, as expected, Yingchun Terrace will be released first.
Early Plum Blossoms by Li Gongming
The east wind blows and the west wind blows, the leaves in the mountains are empty. Only the plum blossoms can't be blown away, and there are still new whites and new reds.
Miscellaneous Poems by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
You come from your hometown, so you should know the affairs of your hometown. Leaning in front of the window tomorrow, have the winter plum blossoms bloomed yet?
Miscellaneous Odes by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
I have seen the plum blossoms blooming and heard the singing of birds again. My heart is focused on the spring grass, and I am afraid of the growth on the jade steps.
Recalling Plum Blossoms by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Stand at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things. Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable. They grow like last year's flowers. (Long: also written as "often")
In mid-November, I saw Plum Blossom Worker Li Shangyin in Fufengjie
The pavilions on the road are beautiful, and the smell is unusual. Su'e is only with the moon, and the young girl does not spare the frost.
Giving a hand that is far away and empty, but hurting and leaving a broken heart. For whom is it a morning show? Don’t wait for the new year to be fragrant.
Early Plum Blossoms by Liu Zongyuan
Early Plum Blossoms bloom on tall trees, reflecting the blue sky. The night fragrance floats in the late morning breeze, and the frost nourishes the dawn.
If you want to give me a gift thousands of miles away, you are separated by mountains and rivers. When Han Ying is in ruins, what use is there to comfort distant visitors?
Plum on the River Wang Shi, Tang Dynasty
Suddenly I saw a cold plum tree with flowers blooming on the Han River. I don’t know that spring is coming early, so I suspect it’s a bead maker.
Early Plum Blossoms by Zhang Wei
A tree with white jade strips of cold plum blossoms, returning to the village road and beside the creek bridge. I don’t know that the water flowers bloom first, but I suspect that they have not been sold after the winter snow.
Plum Blossom, Tang Dynasty, Jiang Weihan
There is a plum tree in front of Baiyu Hall, and today I suddenly saw several flowers blooming. Several doors are closed, how can one get in the spring scenery?
Mo Mei Zhao Bingwen
The painter does not paint the face with powder, but he is afraid that others will think I am straight. It's impossible not to know each other when we meet, Xia Fu has always been looking for beautiful women.
Looking for Plum Blossoms in the Snow by Xiao Gang of the Tang Dynasty
I was surprised that the plum blossoms were late, so I rushed to peek in the snow. The lower branches are visible at low levels, but the upper branches are far away and difficult to see.
Both are ashamed to show their wrists, and give in to each other because their waists are weak. The beard must be cut and picked, and you can learn two or three techniques.
Plum Blossom by Cui Daorong of the Tang Dynasty
The calyx contains snow at the beginning, so it is difficult to mark the original painting alone. There is a unique charm in the fragrance, and it is extremely clear and does not know the cold.
Hengdi and Chouting, oblique skills depend on the disease. The headwind is like a solution, and it is easy not to destroy.
Mo Mei Jian Jian
Don’t hate the useless painters in painting. There is no need to seek differences, only similarities. The jade face is not as beautiful as a jackdaw, so I entrust it with the dust of the Han Palace.
Mo Mei Zhang Zhen
The waterside village in the deep valley on the mountainside was once a place where the flowers were sparse and the soul of the visitor was cut off. I still hate the meaningless east wind, which blows misty rain and darkens the dusk.
Wanmei, Song Dynasty, Huangshan Valley
Spring bead drinks in the spring cold, but the annoying fragrance has not yet spread.
Although there is no peach or plum blossom, the flavor is very light.
Small Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden Song Dynasty Lin Bu
All the flowers are swaying and blooming alone, occupying the small garden with all the charm. The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.
The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, while the white butterfly knows how to unite and break its soul. Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, and we don't need the sandalwood board to touch the golden statue.
Plum Blossom Quatrains
In the old pond of King Shu Xiaoyuan, there are thousands of plum trees in the south and north of the Yangtze River. It's just that the garden officials have announced that they will leave at five o'clock.
Plum Blossom Village Zhou Ji
As you walk into the village, you can see villagers planting plum blossoms around their houses. After the flowers have withered in the winter, the wind carries fragrance to several houses.
Meet Yang Gongji Plum Blossoms and Su Shi again
Mo Xiangshuang has not resented each other in the morning, and has been destroying each other day and night. A new flower contains wind and dew, just like waiting for the moon in the west chamber.
Giving Plum Blossoms to the Ridge Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
When all the plum blossoms are in full bloom, the white flowers will bloom, and no one will come if they pass by. If you don't taste the green plums and make wine, you should watch the drizzle to ripen the yellow plums.
Red Plum Blossoms by Su Shi
Afraid of being too sleepy to bloom late, for fear that the ice will not melt in time. Pretending to be a small red peach and apricot color, there is still a solitary, thin, snowy and frosty appearance.
The cold heart refuses to follow the spring state, and the wine faints on the jade skin for no reason. Shi Lao didn't know that Meg was there, but he looked at the green leaves and green branches.
Red Plum Su Dongpo
The red plum blossoms bloom every year, and they are about to bloom again by the riverside. Cherish the sentimental Guan Yiling, send the spring with straightness and roots.
Plum Blossom Poetry and Yang Yuan Yuan, Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The sparse hedgerows are full of cold birds, vying to hold the cold birds to see the jade buds. Suddenly I saw a guest coming and sitting under the flowers. I was startled and flew away. I scattered the beauty and fell into the wine.
He drank heavily and could write poems, and no one in the audience would know how drunk he was. The flowers have faded and the wine has faded. Spring has arrived. Lili, a little sourness has already grown on the branches.
With Taixu Plum Blossoms of the Qin Dynasty and Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The bones of the lay people in the West Lake should be haggard, only this poet can overwhelm them. Mr. Dongpo was disheartened and was annoyed by his love for you.
I am passionate about waiting for dusk, the remaining snow fades late and the moon rises early. Thousands of trees at the head of the river are in late spring, but a leaning branch outside the bamboo is better.
In the drunken sleeping place at the foot of Gushan Mountain, the waist of the skirt is decorated and never returns. Spring comes with thousands of miles of guests, and flowers are sent to beauties after ten years.
I was already sick when the flowers bloomed last year, but I am careless with the flowers this year. I don’t know that the wind and rain will come back in spring, and the lingering fragrance will be collected and returned to Hao.
Plum Fool Zhang Daqian
Growing plums and building a house on Shuangxi is always a publicity for the declining city. The hair on the temples has been frosted, and I write about the vicissitudes of life with my tears.
Traveling across the five continents, I am still looking for victory, and returning home after thousands of miles is always in love with my hometown. Yin Qin told his children and grandchildren that they realized that plum blossoms are the soul of the country.
Wangmei Dong Sigao, Song Dynasty
The stiff strips are covered with frozen flies, and the vigorous leaves will be proud of this winter. There are seeds in the chime that can be chewed, and the scent of sandalwood is first revealed.
The root is leaning against the sunny ground and the spring breeze penetrates; the bottle is leaning against the clear window and the sun is strong. In the same place where there are sparse shadows at dusk, I know that the water and the moon are incompatible.
Exploring Plum Blossoms by Yang Wanli
It is amazing to take a walk in the mountains, it is late at night and light twilight. One plum blossom blooms on a branch, but annoyingly it is on the highest branch.
Yang Wanli sleeps tiredly while fishing in a snow boat
The open window of the small pavilion is half-closed, and he is sleeping while reading a book. I was annoyed by the plum blossoms for no reason, so I blew the fragrance specially to break my dream soul.
Wangmei, Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli
The plum blossom branches leave the hall, and the national fragrance is not known to the world. The diligent seal was sealed with dripping wax, but a branch was secretly broken off by the frost and wind.
Yong Mei, Song Dynasty Zhang Daoqia
The plum blossoms are different, and they remain clear in the snow and frost all year round. The sparse fences are falling, the moon is falling, and the wind is blowing through the quiet windows.
The origin of growth came from Qiongyu Garden and was arranged to be combined in the Crystal Palace. There is no need to find out more news about spring, there is a fragrance in dreams.
Lingmei Zhang Daoqia
There is poetry everywhere and beauty of things at any time. There is no time for socializing, and there are plum blossoms everywhere.
Ping Mei by Zhang Daoqia, Song Dynasty
A few spring branches in a bottle of cold water, the fragrance does not fade when the stream flows. No one can see the slanting bamboo bottom, and don't know it with the faint clouds and the pale moon.
Plum Blossom, Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know it's not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and losing a plum blossom poem Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
Huafa is happy to see plum blossoms in search of spring, and one of them is piled high with snow on the roadside. He recalled the old days of Nanmo in Fengcheng, and it was difficult for Xiangyao to follow the post envoy.
Plum Blossom Quatrains by Lu You
When I was walking around Jinxi City, I was as drunk as mud for the plum blossoms. The fragrance continues for twenty miles, from Qingyang Palace to Huanhua Stream.
Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 1 -) Lu You
I heard the plum blossoms blooming in the morning breeze, and the snow was all over the four mountains. How can one transform into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man?
Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 2) Lu You
The branches in the deep valley can be farther north, and the flowers bloom late every year. Gaobiao Yiyun, do you know that it is the time when the ice and snow accumulate?
Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 3) Lu You
The wind blows louder in the snow, and the integrity of the flowers is the strongest. When time passes, it will drift away, and I will beg for mercy from Mr. Dong even more shamefully.
Gift Fan Ye's poem to Lu You
When I meet the post messenger when I break plum blossoms, I send them to the people of Longtou. Jiangnan has nothing, just give me a spring branch.
Plum Blossoms, Song Dynasty, Lu You
My home is in the south of the Yangtze River, and my friends are orchids. I am shy of the cold weather at the end of the month by the water. Drawing pictures and understanding are startling in the early spring, and the jade flute is played alone to complain about the decay of the night.
We are living together in a cold and religious way, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see it. When we meet, there is still hatred in front of the bottle, and the laughter and feelings are getting old and faded.
Bu Suanzi. Ode to Plum Blossoms by Lu You, Song Dynasty
Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, it is lonely and ownerless. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy.
I have no intention of fighting for spring, but I will let everyone be jealous. It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained the same.
Red Plum Blossoms on the Ridge by Fan Dacheng
The misty rain and rouge shine on the pines and bamboos, and the spring breeze on the river is full of branches. The city is full of peaches and plums, and the city is lonely in the empty valley.
Early Plum Rong Yu
A tree with cold plum blossoms and white jade strips stands next to the village road and the creek bridge. I don’t know if the water blooms first, but I suspect it’s because of the lingering winter snow.
Snowy Plum, Lu Meipo, Song Dynasty
To have plum blossoms without snow is not spiritual, and to have snow but no plum blossoms is vulgar. Sunset poems are filled with snow all day long, which is very fragrant when combined with plum blossoms.
Snow Plum, Lu Meipo, Song Dynasty
The plum and snow refused to fall in the spring, so the poet spent money on commentaries. The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms.
Plum Blossom Chen Liang
The branches are sparse and thin, and the small calyx is a little pearly. One flower suddenly changes first, and all flowers are fragrant later.
If you want to convey the message of spring, you are not afraid of being buried in snow. The jade flute should be played three times, Dong Junzheng advocated.
Mo Mei Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty
In the dream, the Qingjiang River is drunk with the fragrance of ink, and the branches are thin and frosty with cold pistils. Now there is no need to ask about the white, black, and muddy colors. Let’s use them as the makeup of the world.
Inscribed on Yang Buzhi's painting, Song Dynasty·Lou Yao
Plum blossoms are often seen as if the pen is like a god, but the pines and bamboos are even more realistic. Hundreds of flowers are all friends, but Suihan only sees these three people.
Second rhyme Zhongyu Early Plum Huang Tingjian
The cold fragrance is folded without revealing the essence, and there are two or three small bamboo sticks leaning against the sun. The deep care and protection of Luo Wei's green leaves has been learned by the Traveling Bee Saint.
From Zhang Zhongmou to Qilaimei Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian
The wild plum blossoms grow behind Wenjun Temple, and the fragrant honey dyes them into palace-like yellow. I don't want to fold it to cover my old eyes, I want to see the spring scenery in the pond.
On a cold night, Du Lei, Song Dynasty
On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the soup in the bamboo stove begins to boil and turns red. The moon in front of the window is the same, but it is different that there are plum blossoms.
Plum Blossom Gengxin
On the half of the twelfth lunar month of that year, the plum blossoms were already in decline. If you don’t believe this Spring Festival Gala, come and watch it in the snow.
Plum tribute
Who knows the cold weather in front of me, only the plum blossoms accompany the loneliness. The bright moon fills the sky like water, and when I wake up, I listen to the jade woman playing the flute.
The plum blossoms are in full bloom in the Zhenshi Garden.
Sit among the flowers as the sun sets late, and there are thousands and thousands of fragrant snow branches. Since the beginning of spring, there have been no good sentences, but now the staff and quinoa suddenly become poems.
First encounter with plum blossoms written by Lu
The ground north of the Yangtze River is not as warm as the south, and the south of the Yangtze River is easy to break the heart of people from the north. Rouge, peach cheeks and pear pollen, used as winter plum makeup.
November Back Garden Flowers in Bloom Part 2 Cai Xiang
The sun is warm and fragrant, and they have been in full bloom for thousands of times. How can the spring breeze be so sentimental? It goes and comes again with the flowers.
Hongmei Wang Shipeng
Don’t be jealous of peaches and plums, they are different in appearance. It is still in the state of snow and frost, but it is not very red.
Picture of Plum Blossoms by Yang Wujiu
Suddenly I saw a plum tree blooming on the Han River. I don’t know that spring is coming early, so I suspect it’s a bead maker.
Winter Miscellany Zhang Lei of the Song Dynasty
The body of the empty mountain is about to grow old, but it will come back at the end of the year. The willows are sad every year, and the plum blossoms are everywhere sad.
The green vegetables have short nails, and the red wax-spotted flowers bloom. No matter how there is ice and snow, the east wind returns day and night.
Viewing Plum Blossoms at Sheng'en Temple Zhou Yongnian
People from Zhongxiang Country come and go, flowers trade and birds hang upside down in the wind. I like the contrast between water and light, and the slanting and sparse shadows supporting the waves.
Inscribed Plum Blossoms by Li Fangying
The ink marks on the paper are fresh, and the plum blossoms are most attractive at certain points. I hope that the wind will blow far away, and every door and lane will become spring.
Reflections on Plum Blossoms by Liu Yin
The east wind blows away the dust and sand, dreaming of the home of a virgin in the West Lake. I'm afraid that the spring feeling in Jiangnan will decrease, and this heart element will not be plum blossoms.
Ancient Plum Blossoms, Song Dynasty, Xiao Dezao
The concubine Xiang stands dangerously on the back of a frozen dragon, and the cold moon on the sea hangs on the coral branches. Astonishingly ugly but charming, only Xiaohan knows how to break the soul.
Bai Mei Yuan Wang Mian
This body is worn in the ice and snow forest, not like peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust. Suddenly, the fragrance spreads all night long, spreading like spring throughout the universe.
Mo Mei Yuan Wang Mian
The trees beside the inkstone washing pond in my house have blooming flowers with faint ink marks. Don't let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure air to fill the universe.
Plum Blossom Yuan Wang Mian
This body is worn in the ice and snow forest, not like peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust. Suddenly, a fragrance bloomed all night, spreading like a fragrance thousands of miles away in spring.
Plum Blossom Yuan·Wang Mian
In March, the east wind blows away the snow, and the mountains of Hunan are as green as water. No one sees the sound of Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge.
Appreciating red plum blossoms at the beginning of spring, Yuanhuai
Last night the east wind turned and the snow on the willows disappeared in the streets. At dawn, a tree like a cluster of apricots blooms towards the isolated village across a small bridge.
It seems that the chemical industry dislikes pink and thin, so the color is used to help the flowers become more delicate. There is no need to distinguish between green branches and green leaves. We win the championship among thousands of flowers.
Walking in the Snow in Search of Plum Blossoms by Yang Jiyuan
It was hard to keep clear dreams from the cold weather last night, with the strong wind and long snow. Knowing that spring is in the plum blossoms, I ride on a donkey at dawn to look carefully.
Recalling Mei, Yuan Dynasty, Duan Keji
The Gushe Immortal, with his skin of ice and snow, accompanied me to the West Lake in the past. Don't forget that the spring breeze has changed several times, and the standard is now gone.
Xihu Mei Yuan Feng Zizhen
There is a jade forest beside Su Laodi, and Liuqiao Fengyue is a close friend. Let others compete for the peaches and plums, and do not care about prosperity.
Mandarin Duck Plum by Feng Zizhen of the Yuan Dynasty
The plum blossoms are in double pedicles, so they are suitable for shadowing near the cold pond. I only worry that the corners of the painting will be blown away, and the shadows will fly apart, which is the most damaging thing.
Spring Festival Gala, Yuan Dynasty, Fanghui
The fragrant grass is not deep, and the clear and mild weather moistens the garden. Where the light rain begins to clear up, there are a number of green plum trees standing in the shade.
Winter poem by Guo Yu, Yuan Dynasty
The clear sun is scattered in the sparse forest and crows are singing, and the high pavilion is covered with red curtains. Why do you want to ask the king and his grandson whether they have returned? The jade plum blooms to the northern branches.
Inscribed with ink plum blossoms, Tao Zongyi of the Yuan Dynasty
A scholar's home on a solitary mountain in the bright moon, with jade slanting across the lake in the cold light. It seems that the seals are placed vertically and horizontally, and the iron coils are formed into flowers.
Yangshan Road Zhongyuan·Shi Shanzhu
After the rain, spring streams compete for distribution, and wild pheasants fly over the ancient tombs. Seeing that someone lives in Shenwu, the plum blossoms surround the house and the door cannot be opened.
Mei Wang Qi
The bamboo fenced thatched cottage is content to be free from the slightest dust intrusion. Just because he misunderstood Lin Hejing, the poet has been talking about it to this day.
Plum Blossoms Gao Qi
The plum blossoms only close together in Yaotai, but who can plant them everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River. The noble man lies in the snow-covered mountains, and the beauties come under the moonlit forest.
The sparse shadows of Xiaoxiao bamboo are covered in the cold, and the lingering fragrance of the desert moss is hidden in the spring. Since I left, there has been no good chanting, and the sorrow and silence in the east have bloomed several times.
Remember Wutang's poem "Ming Xia Wanchun"
When the flowers are blooming, I recall the plum blossoms in my hometown, and the snow covers the cold mountain paths and prevents them from blooming. The bright moon and the worried heart are similar, and they are like a shadow waiting for others to come.
The painting of plum blossoms is by Xu Wei of the Ming Dynasty
I have never seen a plum blossom spectrum, so I picked it up easily from Youshen. If you don’t believe it, just look at the thousands of trees. The east wind blows and they become spring.
Wang Yuanzhang's Painting of Plum Blossoms on Fallen Branches by Xu Wei, Ming Dynasty
The solitary and fragrant beauty overwhelms the vulgar posture, and it is difficult to reproduce the plum blossom branches. Everything has always been too high-class, no wonder the plum blossoms are hanging to the ground.
Inscription: Tang Yin, Ming Dynasty
The snow is falling on the river and the village is freezing, and the gardens are full of jade flowers. I need to sell some wine to clear the air. There are also sparse plum blossoms for visitors to see.
Early Spring Ming Dynasty Chen Jiru
The spring breeze is weak and the wicker branches are slanting, and the new grass is a trace of sand. I want to borrow a hoe from my master to sweep away the remaining snow and plant plum blossoms.
Huizong of the Song Dynasty painted a half-open plum blossom, Zhao Youtong of the Ming Dynasty
In the early dynasty, when he was drinking heavily, he painted a plum blossom with half-open stamens. After the melancholy spring in Bian Palace, a branch wandered to the south of the Yangtze River.
Painted Plum Blossoms, Ming Dynasty by Fang Xiaoru
The light snow has just begun to disappear over the half-moon pond, and two or three branches can be seen in the distance by the fence. The fragrance spreads to the heart of heaven, without telling the ordinary grass and trees.
Painting Plum Blossoms, Ming Dynasty, Chen Daofu
The fragrance of plum blossoms in the fields outside the bamboo fence brings snow to the drunken countryside. The paper sleeps alone in the spring, and the busy carriage and horse laugh at the busy people.
Painting Plum Blossoms, Ming Dynasty, Chen Daofu
The plum blossoms are so proud that they occupy all the flowers. After the snow, I am busy chasing after them. Break off a bamboo stick and hang it, and you will be scented along the way when you return.
Plum Blossoms Fall Ming Dynasty·Xue Xuan
There are two plum trees outside the eaves, and it was windy last night in front of the court. I don't know where the flute sounded, and a hit sounded.
Early plum blossoms, Ming Dynasty and Tongrun
Thousands of trees are cold and colorless, but the flowers are unique to the southern branches. Where the fragrance smells flowing, the shadows fall on wild people's homes.
Hang the lantern to admire the plum blossoms Yang Shen
Hang the sparse plum blossoms with a high lantern, and drink under the flowers under the light. I only suspect that the branches of flowers are burning, but I don’t realize that the lamps and flowers have fallen.
Exploring the Plum Blossoms by Yang Shen
The frozen pen in the cold window traps the god of poetry, looking for a sentence to find the fragrance and truth. The snow-covered trails in Beilong, the moonrise over the West Lake recall the secluded people.
It is a good pleasure to spend time with the sun, and it will wash away the frozen dust when you meet with wine. Suddenly there is news from Nanzhi, and new sentences are arranged to celebrate the spring.
On the third day of the new year of Ding Mao, he writes plum blossoms by Li Rihua
The pink ribs in the sandalwood mouth are full of smiles, and the spring breeze blows them into joy. The drinker was so excited that poems poured down from the sky.
Painting Plum Blossoms, Qing Dynasty·Jin Nong
The old plum blossoms become more energetic as they get older, and there are still people in Shuidian Mountain Tower. It's so clear that it's very cold, as if I knew the bright moon was my predecessor.
Tied to Yun Shouping, a small scene from the Tang Dynasty.
After the snow, I gently radiated into the green sky, and the cold air of the Huaxi River put on spring clothes. Crossing the south bank of the bridge in search of spring, walking on plum blossoms and bringing the moon back home.
Inscribed on plum blossoms, Wang Shishen of the Qing Dynasty
One or two rows of plum blossoms are planted in the small courtyard, and the paintings are empty and sparse with shadows covering the clothes. The ice melts into snow and the moon adds whiteness, and the east wind brings fragrance every day.
Early plum blossoms in the Qing Dynasty Ning Tiaoyuan
The bright purples and reds show the shame and frown, and the spirit can only be seen from the end. Deep in the mountains and rivers, under the blue cliffs, spring blooms every time.
Withered Plum Blossoms, Qing Dynasty·Wu Qi
Strange fragrances and colors bloom in the forest, and it has suddenly become popular over the past hundred years. Get rid of all the essence, leaving only the bones for people to see.
Inscribed on Plum Blossoms by Li Fangying of the Qing Dynasty
The plum blossoms have not sprouted on this day, and the rotating universe belongs to the painter. The spring breeze is lingering at the bottom of the pen, and the flowers always bloom when painted here and there.
The painting of plum blossoms is written by Li Fangying of the Qing Dynasty
The ink marks on the paper are fresh, and the plum blossoms are the most charming at some points. I hope that the wind will blow far away, and every door and lane will become spring.
Plum Blossom Poetry by Yu Yue Neizi of the Qing Dynasty
I can withstand the snow and frost in the world, and the flowers on their heads are fragrant first. Qingfeng has its own immortal bones, and it is better to go to Yutang for coolness.
He Neizi's Plum Blossom Poems by Yu Yue of the Qing Dynasty
There is frost in the dust-free courtyard at night, and the fragrance is not the usual fragrance. In the cold night, I dream of Luofu together, and I am absolutely better than Dongpo in the snow hall.
Exploring Plum Blossoms in Yuan Dynasty Tomb in the Rain, Qing Dynasty and Song Dynasty
Exploring Plum Blossoms in Yuan Tomb, Qing Dynasty and Song Dynasty. The clouds, shadows, and flowers flicker, and the pines, waves, and rocks are noisy with each other.
The rhyme is suitable for walking on a leisurely Zen couch, and walking in a quiet and loving garden. Looking across the vast sea of ??fragrant snow, my mountainside is a good place to write.
The falling plum blossoms are clear and luran
The gentle breeze and raindrops are moss-marked, and the lingering fragrance can be smelled quietly. The forest is covered with snow, and the top of the mountain is covered with clouds.
There is no need to blow across the rivers and rivers, but the most precious thing is the empty branches and the cold evening. Looking back at the road down Gushan Mountain, there are many frost birds and white butterflies.
Mei Qiujin
Once we meet and once miss each other, the most emotional thing is infatuation. There are three thousand trees in the forest of Gushan. This branch can withstand the frost.
Yong Mei Qiu Jin
The whole world says that red and purple are good, but how is it appropriate to wear plain clothes? At the end of the world, no one cares about me, I look haggard and proud of the snow.
Bingzi is not afraid of snow and frost, but she is shy next to the jade tower and Gu Cen. The standard reason is that it is good to be independent, but are you willing to teach wealth and honor to lose your original intention?
Plum Blossoms, Qing Dynasty, Liu Hao
The small window is quiet in the daytime, and the long corridor is covered with light snow beads. Whoever sets up a few cases will feel the spring breeze.
Album of paintings and poems, Puhe, Qing Dynasty
If you have no problem, don’t look for plum blossoms, and you will come back when you find them. The snow is deep but still shallow in spring, half of it is blooming at home.
After Snow in the Mountains Zheng Xie of the Qing Dynasty
When I open the door in the morning, the mountains are covered with snow, the snow is bright, the clouds are pale, and the sun is cold. The eaves stream is not dripping with plum blossom jelly, a kind of loneliness that is not leisurely.
Rouge Plum Zen Master Zhijue
Heavy makeup dyes the fragrant forest, spring brings deep blessings to the embryo. It’s not just that the jade face is dizzy with wine, but you also know that the red face has a loyal heart.
Green Calyx Plum Zen Master Zhijue
The coldness of the green sleeves reflects the plain skin, and the fairy with beautiful makeup returns in the middle of the month. The clear fragrance of dew forces the dawn of Yaotai, and the vague green clothes are waiting for the jade concubine.
Ode to the White Plum Blossoms and the Eight-fingered Tutuo
The cold mountains are proud of themselves even if they are in a world of isolation from others. The solitary smoke is fading into the evening, but the moonlight is still bright.
There is no shadow in the sky, and there is love in the fragrance. This is the right thing to do with your heart, and it will comfort you throughout your life.
Ode to Plum Blossoms by Sheng Wen
Don’t follow the crowd of flowers to fight against the beauty of spring, but the carved jade carvings will lead to beauty. Supporting Kenge in the ice and snow field, the whole family is envious of Buxian.
Plum Blossom Wan Zhongjie
The spring breeze bids you farewell and your soul is gone. Looking across the Yangtze River, dawn is dark again. I missed Mingyuewu several times, and I returned to Dream Baiyun Village last night.
The edge of the water is extremely clear with ice shadows, and the mountains are cold and deep with traces of snow. I send a message to the donkey-carrying passengers in Baqiao that I will live up to the kindness of visiting flowers from now on.
Early plum blossoms, Lanmao
The east wind blows the early plum blossoms, and one branch blooms towards the warmth. No one can see the ice and snow, and spring comes from the sky.
Red Plum Blossoms by Ni Fan
One red tube leads thousands of springs, and the beautiful plum blossoms and peaches leave behind. He is willing to compete with the King of Flowers for wealth and honor, and chats with fellow servants to comfort the poor.
The spirit of a child's face is ancient, and the spoon in his hand embellishes the new. Don't say that youth is empty, but you must know that your pride is rugged.
Lao Mei Gong Bo
The moss in the stone hair forest moistens the old face, and the crane bones in the spring mountain set up the mountain. When I asked who my close friend was, my mind was full of whirling shadows.
"A Dream of Red Mansions" Ode to Red Plum Blossoms (The Red Letter) Qing Dynasty Cao Xueqin
The peaches are not yet fragrant and the apricots are not yet red, and the east wind laughs before the cold. It is difficult to distinguish the spring when the soul flies to Yuling Mountain, and the clouds are separated by the clouds and the dream is not clear.
The green calyx adds makeup and melts into the treasure torch, and the immortal helps the drunken person to cross the remaining rainbow. It seems that it is an ordinary color, the shades are determined by his ice and snow.
"Dream of Red Mansions" Ode to Red Plum Blossoms (Mei Zi) Qing Dynasty Cao Xueqin
White plum blossoms are lazily assigned to red plum blossoms, and those who show off their beauty first welcome drunkenness and open their eyes. The marks on the frozen face are all covered with blood, and the sad heart without hatred is turned into ashes.
Accidentally swallowed the elixir to move the real bone, and stole the Yaochi to remove the old fetus. The spring in the north and south of the Yangtze River is brilliant, and the bees and butterflies are full of doubts and guesses.
Given red plum blossoms by Cao Xueqin
The branches are sparse and the flowers are bright, and the children are extravagant in spring makeup. There is no remaining snow on the curved sill of the leisure hall, and there are sunset clouds on the empty mountains with running water.
Youmeng Leng follows the red sleeve flute, and the fragrance of immortals spreads across the Jiang River. The predecessor must be of Yaotai species, so there is no doubt about the difference in appearance.
"A Dream of Red Mansions" Visiting Miaoyu and Begging for Red Plums Cao Xueqin
Before the wine was opened and the sentences were not cut, I went to Penglai in search of spring and greetings with friends. Instead of begging for the dew from the master's vase, I beg for the plum blossoms outside Chang'e's threshold.
When you enter the world, the cold peach red snow goes away, and when you leave the world, the fragrant purple clouds come. Chaya, who regrets that Shi's shoulders are thin, and his clothes are still stained with moss from the Buddhist courtyard.
Bu Suanzi, Yong Mei, Mao Zedong
Wind and rain send spring back, and flying snow welcomes it. There are already hundreds of feet of ice on the cliff, but there are still beautiful flowers and branches.
Qiao doesn’t fight for spring, she only repays it. When the mountain flowers were in full bloom, she smiled among the bushes.
On a cold night, Du Lei
On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the soup in the bamboo stove begins to boil and turns red. As usual, the first month of the month is different, but there are plum blossoms.
After the snow, the plum blossoms are in full bloom and folded under the lamp. Once upon a time
The city is full of peaches and plums looking at Dongjun, but the waxy red plums have not yet come into spring. There are a few branches outside the window and it is quiet, and the garden is spritely and fresh.
Qing Ping Le Li Yu
Don’t come in the middle of spring, it will touch your eyes and break your heart. The fallen plum blossoms are like snow, and they are still full after being brushed.
There is no proof of the arrival of wild geese, and it is difficult to realize the dream of returning home after a long journey. Leaving hatred is like grass in spring, we can travel farther and still be alive.
Linjiang Immortal Xin Qiji
As I grow old, I am too lazy to cherish flowers, but I still love plum blossoms around the river village. One branch breaks Yuxi spring first. No more fancy attitude, just full of snow spirit.
The beautiful scenery of the empty mountain is left to write a fresh sentence for the canal. The bamboo roots and flowing water carry the stream clouds. Drunk and confused, I can't remember the journey home at dusk.
Dark fragrance and sparse shadows Jiang Kui
In the winter of 1911, I carried the snow to the stone lake. At the end of the month, I taught Jiansuo Sentences and recruited new sounds to compose these two pieces of music.
Shihu played with it endlessly and made the prostitutes learn it. The syllables were harmonious and euphemistic, so they named it "Secret Fragrance" and "Sparse Shadow".
Secret Fragrance Jiang Kui
In the old days, the moonlight shone on me several times, and I played the flute beside the plum blossoms. To arouse beautiful women, no matter the cold or climbing. He Xun is getting older now and has forgotten the spring breeze of poetry. But it is strange that the flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold and enters the Yao mat.
The country of Jiang is in complete silence. Sigh and send it to the far away road, the snow is beginning to accumulate at night. Cui Zun is easy to cry, but the red calyx is speechless and remembers each other. I remember once hand in hand, thousands of trees overwhelmed the cold green of the West Lake. There are also pieces and pieces, and they are all blown away. How long will it take to see them?
Sparse Shadow Jiang Kui
The mossy branches are decorated with jade, and there are small green birds, sleeping together on the branches. We met as guests, at dusk at the corner of the fence, leaning against the bamboos in silence. Zhaojun was not used to Hu Shayuan, but he secretly recalled Jiangnan and Jiangbei. I want to wear the ring and return on a moonlit night, turning it into this lonely flower.
I still remember the old things in the deep palace. The man was sleeping and flew close to the moth green. Nothing is like the spring breeze, no matter whether it is waxing or waning, it will arrange the golden house as soon as possible. He also taught me to go with the tide, but resented and lamented the jade dragon. When I am tired, I look for the fragrance again, and it has entered the small window banner.
Gu Yan'er Li Qingzhao
(People in the world write poems about plum blossoms, and their writing is conventional. I tried to write one, and I know that the preface is not unreasonable.)
Rattan Bed I wake up from sleep under the paper tent, with endless words and no good thoughts. The ashes of smoke are broken by the coldness of the jade furnace, and my feelings are like water. Three flute sounds, the plum blossom heart is broken, so much love in spring.
The gentle wind and rain rustled the ground, urging thousands of tears to fall again. When the flute player leaves the jade tower, who will he lean on with his broken heart? If you break a branch, there will be no one in the world or heaven to whom you can send it.
Linjiang Immortal·Mei Li Qingzhao
The courtyard is a little deeper, the clouds in the window and the foggy pavilion are late in spring, for whom the beauty is haggard. It’s good to have clear dreams at night, and it should be from Nanzhi. The jade is thin and the sandalwood is light and infinitely hateful. The Qiang pipes in the south tower are no longer playing. Who knows when the strong fragrance blows away, but the warm wind will be too late, and the apricot blossoms will be plump and delicate. Li Qingzhao feels the plum blossoms in the back pavilion
The jade is thin and fragrant, the sandalwood is deep and the snow is scattered, I hate to explore the plum blossoms this year because it is too late . Jianglou Chu Pavilion, the water is far between the clouds. The clear day is forever, leaning on the railing and the green curtain is rolled down. When a guest arrives, the wine in front of him is full, and the sound of singing flows like a stream of water. The southern branches can be planted, but they need to be pruned frequently. Don't wait for the west tower to sound the Qiang pipe several times.
The Fisherman's Proud Li Qingzhao
It is known that spring has arrived in the snow, the winter plum blossoms are dotted on the branches, the fragrant face is half-opened and charming, and in the court, the beauty is bathing in new makeup.
Catalogue may be intentional, so the moon shines brightly. ***The bounty is green ants, don't quit being drunk, this flower is not comparable to other flowers.
Yulou Chun · Red Plum Li Qingzhao
Are you willing to put the red buds into pieces and explore the southern branches to bloom? I don’t know how long it has been brewing, but I can see that it contains infinite meaning.
The Taoist is haggard under the spring window, dull and damaged, and worried about not leaning on it. Come and have a rest if you want to take a look. It may not be possible tomorrow.
殢人杰 · Feelings about the plum blossoms blooming in Houting Li Qingzhao
The jade is thin and fragrant, the sandalwood is deep and the snow is scattered. I hate that it is too late to explore the plum blossoms this year. Jianglou Chu Pavilion, the water is far between the clouds. The clear day is forever, leaning on the railing and the green curtain is rolled down.
Sit down and have a guest, the wine is full in front of you, and the singing is so exciting that the water flows and the clouds stop. The southern branches can be planted, but they need to be pruned frequently. Don't wait for the west tower to sound the Qiang pipe several times.
Liu Yao Ling Yan Jidao
The wind is still snowy, the melodious news of spring, the new hatred leaning on the building at the end of the world, the willows are green, and there are still few wild geese in the south clouds. There is no reason for the word "Jin", Baochai Yao banquet, in the sound of colorful strings, it is spelled as a guest who has not returned before.
I think of the sparse plum blossoms at this time. At the end of the month, the fragrance is fragrant and the flowers are white. Who will go around the front stream after farewell and pick the numerous branches by hand? Don't worry about being high and hate far away. Give me the bagpipe, which makes me sad and lonely. I spend time in the past and have more sentimental personal memories.
Ruan Langgui and Ouyang Xiu
When I was outing in Nanyuan in the middle of spring, the wind was gentle and I could hear horses neighing. Green plums are like beans and willows are like eyebrows, and butterflies fly as the day goes by.
The dew is heavy, the grass smoke is low, and people’s curtains hang down. On the swing, you can unwind from your sleepy clothes, and draw two swallows perched on beams.
Die Lianhua Ouyang Xiu
The east wind is cold behind the curtain, and the fragrant plum blossoms in the snow indicate that spring is coming early. The branches of the red wax branches are small, and the ribbons are cut with gold knives.
The rotating warm golden furnace smokes algae. The wine enters the horizontal wave, making me sleepy and troubled. The embroidered quilt is sleeping well in the spring, and the curtains are covered with silk curtains without realizing the dawn.
Looking at the sea tide, nostalgic for the past in Luoyang, Qinguan
The plum blossoms are sparse, the ice is melting, and the east wind secretly changes the years. Traveling in the golden valley, walking in the alleys of copper camels, walking on the smooth sand in the new clear sky. Long memory mistakenly follows the car, and the butterfly is dancing. Fragrant thoughts are mixed, the peach branches are under the willows, and the spring beauty comes to others randomly.
In the West Garden, I drank and sang bamboo tea at night. There were bright lanterns blocking the moon and flying canopies blocking the flowers. Lanyuan is not empty yet, the pedestrians are getting older, and it will be difficult to come back. The smoke is dim and the wine flag is tilted, but I can see as far as I can from leaning against the building. Sometimes I see a crow, but I have no choice but to return to my heart, secretly following the flowing water to the end of the world.
Treading on the sand, Qin Guan
The towers are lost in the fog, the moon is lost in the river, and the Taoyuan is nowhere to be seen. It is worth mentioning that the solitary pavilion is closed in the cold spring, and the setting sun is setting in the sound of cuckoos.
The plum blossoms are sent by post, and the rulers are passed down from fish to fish. There are countless hates built into it. The Chenjiang River fortunately circles Chenshan Mountain, but why does it flow down to Xiaoxiang?
Taoyuan recalls an old friend, Qin Guan
The Jade Tower is locked up in the heart of those who are ruthless, and who can resist in the clear night. I'm ashamed to see a mandarin duck and a phoenix on my pillow, and I'm bored to hug him with my clothes.
The unprovoked drawing of Yan Cheng moved, shocking a new dream. The moonlight outside the window is heavy with frost, and I can hear the plum blossoms blooming.
Plum Blossoms Lead·Jingxi Blocks Snow Jiang Jie
The white gull asked me when I parked in a lonely boat, do I stay with my body or my heart? If your heart stays for a while, why should you frown? The small curtains and lights dance in the wind, and the idle shadows are deserted and clear, recalling old travels.
Are the old tours and old tours still there today? Flowers outside the building, Liu Xiazhou. It’s a dream, but it’s not a dream, and the cold water flows empty. The yellow clouds in the desert are soaked through the kapok fur. No one is as worried as me. It snows tonight and there are plum blossoms, which is as sad as me.