There is a trace of snow on the branch.
Some beans are hidden in the leaves.
Wu Song Wenying, Xijiang Mingyue
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A plum tree in Yaopu stands in the wind with snow marks on its branches. Several green plums have quietly appeared among the green leaves, revealing a strong sense of spring.
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There is a little snow on the branches, and some beans are hidden in the leaves. Jade slave marries Dongfeng at the latest. Let's have a pear blossom dream.
Incense adds smoke to the quilt, and thin muscles are afraid of ice. Green Qing Zi Laoxi Bridge. Ashamed to see the petite neighbors in the east.
The floating life only respects the former and the old, and the snow is full of Chang' an Road.
Song Yi Shu's "The Little Mermaid, Send Gong Dou"
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Short life should really be aging in drunkenness. In a blink of an eye, heavy snow covered the roads in Beijing.
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Lotus falls into the sky, and waves rise at dusk. Fly back to Shuang Yan and post a cloud to chill, looking at the east bank of the building, leaning against the aperture.
The floating life only respects the former and the old, and the snow is full of Chang' an Road. An old friend sent me a piece of spring scenery and a plum blossom in Jiangnan sooner or later.
Snow and the moon are the most suitable, and Xue Mei is sunny.
Zhang Song Xiaoxiang's "Divination Operator"
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The snow scene and the moon are the best, and the plum blossoms and snowflakes are all out of dust.
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Snow and the moon are the most suitable, and Xue Mei is sunny. When it snowed in Jiangnan last year, plum blossoms appeared at the end of the month. It blooms early this year, or that year. Leng Yan is a lonely man with bright eyes and just needs some snow.
The new year has come, but it has not seen the fragrant flowers. It was not until February that it was surprised to find that the grass sprouted green buds. Snow White seems reluctant to part with this late spring, but proudly sprinkled a fly on the tree in front of the court.
Zhao Wei Tang, Happy Zhang Ji
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In spring, the sky is full of snow, falling like a flower. At that time, I couldn't tell which tree in the garden was a snowflake and which tree was a real plum blossom.
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The new year has come, but it has not seen the fragrant flowers. It was not until February that it was surprised to find that the grass sprouted green buds. Snow White seems reluctant to part with this late spring, but proudly sprinkled a fly on the tree in front of the court.
It should be a fairy freak, crushing white clouds.
Qing Ping Le by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
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Maybe the god in the sky was drunk and smashed the white clouds at random.
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Snow falls in the painting hall in the morning.
Looking at Gary with a high shutter, the color is far from the court. Strong lights lead to furnace smoke,
Vegetarian food makes Yu Pei cold. It should be that the fairy is drunk and presses the white clouds.
Sunset poems are full of Xuemeizi.
Yue, II
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When I wrote this poem at sunset in winter evening, it just snowed again. Then look at the plum blossom snowflakes in full bloom, as gorgeous and vibrant as spring.
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Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry. The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
The mountains in the south and the mountains in the north are all snowy, sunny and bright in Wan Li.
Don Dai Shulun's banter order
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The mountains in the south and the mountains in the north shine after the snow, and there are bright moons everywhere in Wan Li.
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Grass on the side, grass on the side, grass on the side should be old.
It's sunny in the south and snowy in the north.
In Wan Li, Wan Li, the moon is bright.
Mingyue, Mingyue, Hu Jia is so sad.
Drunk in response to Yan,
It freezes on glaciers, and it flies in the clouds.
Song Zhou Mi, high balcony, sent to the call.
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When drunk and hot, facing the white snow and ice of Yanshan, the frozen moonlight shines on the frozen river. At dawn, there are several white clouds floating in the faucet.
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According to the wild standard, the sky is full of horses and chariots, and the sky is low in Pingsha Wan Li. Cherish a gold medal and respect the velvet hat in front of you. Qin Guan crossed the land by the bian river, and if he wanted to board, he paid new poems. Travel to England, break the drums and clear the shackles, and be a horse.
Wine is drunk in response to beauty, but it is frozen in the ice and flying in the clouds. In the old days, whoever reads in Jiangnan will return. The east wind rises gradually.