A poem describing the shape of plum blossoms

Mo mei

Wang Mian

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.

Chinese plum

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.

The beginning of plum viewing in spring

Yuanhuai

Last night, the east wind turned to fight, and the snow in tamarix chinensis lour disappeared. 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.

Yimei

Duankeji

I photographed the snow skin of the immortal and accompanied me to the West Lake for a year. There are few changes in the spring breeze, and the standard grid seems to be old now.

Xihu mei

Feng zizhen

Yulin, next to Su Lao dike, and the romantic month of Liuqiao is a bosom friend. Let him compete for happiness, not prosperity.

Mandarin ducks and plums

Feng zizhen

It is better to look at the cold pond in the shadow. I'm just worried about drawing a corner and blowing it away. The film hurts the most.

Inscribed ink plum

Tao Zongyi

Chu Shi's home is an isolated mountain with a bright moon. The lake is cold and saturated with jade. It seems that the vertical and horizontal pens and iron rings of the seal have become flowers.

Chinese plum

Don Cui Daorong

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.

Flute worries, oblique skill depends on disease. Against the wind, if solved, it is easy to destroy.

Looking for plum blossoms in the snow

Tang Xiaogang

I'm never surprised that the plum blossom is late. I'm also trying 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.

Chinese plum

Song Chen Liang

Thin and thin, small calyx pearl-shaped. 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.

Winter miscellaneous

thunder

The empty mountain is old, and the wax will come back when it is 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.