Choose a poem or a sentence by Yongmei, a famous ancient and modern person.

Early plum in Chun Xue

Tang hanyu

Five In the snow * * * spring, colorful does not correspond.

You can win secrets by bragging one by one, and you are smart and jealous of the new.

He who fills the incense makes the net clean.

Fang Raoyi Cheng Rui, cold light helps others.

Exquisite flowers have bloomed all over the place and are frequently decorated.

That's all suspicious, and you should know that both of them are realistic.

At first, his eyes were a little confused, but he was fascinated by Kun.

I would never kiss Yushu without Xu Qionghuabi.

First, welcome the new year and accompany Jim Chen.

May you shine for a long time and dare to cherish yourself a little.

Chinese plum

Tang liqiao

Big Geng gathers cold light, and the south branch is fragrant.

Snow is pale and wind brings fragrance.

Make-up looks back at the blue mirror, and the song dust draws the beam.

If you can quench your thirst from a distance, why are you full of nectar?

Newly planted plums

Tang Bai Juyi

Seven plums were newly planted by the pond.

Check it when you want to spend time.

Don't be afraid of Cheung Chau being jealous.

This year is a good year for your majesty.

Jiang Mei

Don duff

Plum blossoms break before, but more after.

I never know that spring is good, but there is nothing to worry about.

The snow trees are the same color, and the river wind is its own school.

The hometown is invisible, the witch is gloomy and moth-like.

Zaomei

Tang Liu Zongyuan

Early plums grow tall trees, reflecting Chu Tianbi.

At night, the north wind blows and smells fragrant, adding a touch of white to the thick frost in the morning.

I want to fold it and send it thousands of miles away, but there is no way to answer the question.

Cold English is on pins and needles, why comfort distant guests?

Momei

Ju Hee Song

In the dream, the Qingjiang River is drunk with ink, and the cold branches are fine with frost.

It's white and black now, just like the time on earth.

Give the painted plum to Quincey Wong.

Song Lu Jiuyuan

The child's cold tip is realistic and there is no need to be more sacred.

There are very few educated youths with unique skills, and I am afraid that today's people will surpass the ancients.

Momei

Yuan. Dai yuanbiao

Jiang Hai and his wife came back to see, leaving behind the dust of Youzi teenagers.

What is the night of Danyue Villa? Qingxi is full of chaos.

White eyebrow

yellow

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.

Yonghuamei

Li Ming Shi Zhen

Snow lakes are dotted with magical powers, and inscriptions sing the altar to move giants.

I want to write a letter and send it to Yao and Zhejiang, and draw a plum poem to crown Jiangdong.

Write plums

Liming household necessities

Green silk winding pot spring wine fragrance, mountain yin by spring.

I met a strange friend in the forest by the water, and I vomited all my life.

Red and white plum blossom

Qingyun Shou Ping

Light green, light red and elegant, Fang Qun once won Yuanyang.

Dongfeng intends to get married, and Leng Yan smells like flowers.

magnificent

Qingjin lane

Laomei is getting older and more energetic. If there are people in the hydropower mountain building.

Very cold and full, I know Mingyue is my predecessor.