I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. To Ye Fan, to Lukai, to Song Dynasty, to Song Dynasty.
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. 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 as far north as bloom is 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Outdated will drift away, and shame will pity Dong Jun even more. Du Fu's Ode to Bamboo shows that the green bamboo is half-hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance. Su Shi's "Imperial Monk Land" would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo.
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar. People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable.
Wei's Wind Bamboo lacks the similarity of bamboo strength, but the painter is skilled and difficult to work. Look carefully at the west wind last night, if you don't go east today.
Tang Du Mu's "Hsinchu Topic" has several beautiful stems, and the smoke is green in the evening. The sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear the moss line.
Gradually cage when the threshold day, want to get eight curtain clouds. If you are not a guest of Yin Shan, who loves this gentleman?
Planting two poems of Tang Bai Juyi Komatsu is not enough, and the beloved hand is automatic. The background color is pale, and the clouds are wet and the smoke falls.
It's too late to plant me and grow into a gentleman. How can more than forty branches be planted so many inches? You have to see if it's cloudy. Life is 70 thin.
I love you for hosting a party, but I pity you for being honest. If you want to appear in court, you will grow up to be a gentleman before the court.
If you know you are dead, you are Lingyun. Bai Juyi, born in Songtang at the bottom of the ravine, 100 feet big 10 yards, is cold and humble at the bottom of the ravine.
The mountains and rivers are sinister, and the dangers are endless. Tian Zi Tang Ming owes Liang Mu, and there are two things I don't know.
Who is the metaphor of the creation of the sky, but it is not the same as the ground. Zhang Jinxian is poor, but cold and cheap, while the story of Dexin is expensive.
Although there are differences between the stories of Di Xin and Niu Yi. The highest is not necessarily wise, and the lower is not necessarily stupid.
Don't you see the coral under the sea? Plant elms in the sky.
Pine tree Tang Bai Juyi platinum for pine tree, you plant it first and I won't plant it. Fortunately, the west wind is easy to rely on, and the night thief sounds.
What's in Song Ting Tang Bai Juyi Hall? Ten pine trees are my grade. Wireless in chaos, competition is not unified.
The tall one is three feet long and the low one is ten feet low. Like wild animals, I don't know who planted them.
Behind it is the blue tile house, which bears the white sand terrace. There is wind and moon in the morning, and there is no dust and mud.
Autumn is sparse and summer is cool and gloomy. In spring, it rains deeply and leaves are full of pearls.
On a snowy day at the end of the year, the branches are covered with jade. The four seasons are interesting, and Qianshu is not their friend.
I bought this house last year, and many people cough. For a family of twenty people, the transfer will be more relaxed.
There is nothing to gain by moving here, but you should worry. That is, if this is a good friend, do we have to make friends with talents? Call me a layman, with dust in my crown.
I always feel ashamed not to call it Matsuzaka. The white head is like snow on the mountain, and it is as bright as the moon between clouds.
I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you. Today is like the last party, and tomorrow we will break up.
I moved my feet slowly along the edge of the road, and my past life flowed like water in a ditch, never returning. When I decided to take the king away from home, I didn't cry like an ordinary girl.
I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever. The bamboo pole is curled and the fish tail is twisted.
Men should attach importance to friendship, and there is no money to compensate for the loss of sincere love. Song, Tang, and Han dynasties leaned on the empty high threshold, cold and dust-free, and the idle dreams of the past were about to leave. After first frost, you should see emerald green, and the cold sound in the middle of the month tends to smell.
The crying ape wants to bring the rain from Cangshan Mountain to He Ying and Zifuyun. Don't compete with Dongyuan for peaches and plums. Spring still doesn't suit you.
My passion for Tang and my secular power to Huang Fusong made me look forward to this kind of life. It doesn't matter whether it is high or low, if it is heaven and earth.
My family is moral and my will is civilized. A set of 400 volumes, independent world classics.
Send a message about Songzi. Do you envy Zhu Jin's brilliance? Showing the light, * * * This legacy is fragrant.
Nanxuan In Song and Tang Dynasties, Li Bai Nanxuan had solitary pines, and Ke Ye was self-sufficient. The breeze has been shaking its branches, and it has been so pleasant and pleasant all day.
The shadows of trees are covered with green moss, and the autumn clouds are dyed green. When can the branches and leaves grow to the sky outside and go straight to thousands of feet to be upright?
Bai Xuege bid farewell to Tian, secretary of Wu Guitang and Cen Can, and the north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow passed the Tatar Day. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin. The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. Every Snow Dwells in Furong Mountain Owner: Liu Changqing in the Tang Dynasty was far away in Cangshan Mountain at dusk, freezing in the cold, and his house was poor.
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. "Xue Mei" Song Lu Meipo Xue Mei refused to be reduced to Spring, and the poet's pavilion commented on the pen fee.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. "Farewell to Mr. Lu" Tang "Snowy night in front of Leiyu Mountain, leaving the soul outside the city".
If Xin Lingjun's son asks questions, he will be grateful to Yimen. "Hunting" Tang Qiang Angle bow, general hunting Weicheng.
The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; The snow and ice melt, and the horseshoe is extraordinarily light. It has passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye and soon returned to sunny Liu Ying.
Looking back at the eagle wilderness, thousands of twilight clouds spread to the horizon. Look at the Xuefeng Tang of Zhongnanshan and see how Zhongnanshan soars into the sky.
After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly.
2. Xue Mei's ancient poems about Matsuzaka Matsuzaka's poems are a collection of Bai Yutang's poems, which used to be in to be no.1, but today there are only pine trees.
Tang Lu Zhaolin's "Ancient Meaning of Chang 'an" is intoxicated by the east wind, the cliffs of autumn scenery, the pines and cypresses languish, and the sunset glow is lonely in Qi Fei. Surrounded by endless mountains and endless water, the west wind is full of autumn.
The night was quiet, and the moon shadow in Yun Fan was very low, which brought me into Xiaoxiang painting. Source: China's Poems-Yuan-Lu Yuehan, Yue Han, Yun Qi.
There are several mountains, [1] looking for thousands of miles. The pond is as clear as a mirror.
Precious spiritual objects are incomparable to the seven treasures. [2] Source: China's Poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Picking up your smile is the flower in your garden, your talk is the rustling of pine trees on your mountain, but your heart is that woman, the woman we all know.
Frost, orange pomelo, drizzly, black pine. Autumn is getting late, and the water is singing, and the frost is reporting yellow flowers.
The water window is low and deep, and the path is inclined. To ask what Gong Shan is, it is mild to sit and watch the fleeting time, but it is harmful to both China and China.
Walking around Taihu Lake, the sky is clear, and the lake reflects bright rosy clouds. Years of peace camp, floating in the air, all over the world.
Sweep again after returning three paths, and Matsuzaka will come to my house. But I hate the sad autumn wind that comes from time to time. The wild geese fly slowly in the clouds, and the sadness of the nomadic flute and the melodious sound of horseshoes are intertwined.
Who can, like one in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, laugh and raise the yellow sand of the people's army that destroyed Hu? Origin: China Poetry-Northern Song Dynasty-Li Anyun Songzhu As seen in the book of Jiaojiao Mountain Garden in Ye Mengde, everything starts now.
The meat and liquor at the head of the bed are cooked with crutches first. Children are stealing a long pole in Lizaoshan Garden in Xifeng.
Don't surprise others. I will sit quietly and watch. Source: China's Poems-Southern Song Dynasty-Xin Qiji's "Ba Nv Ballad" When Ba Nv rode an ox and sang bamboo branches, the lotus roots and rhombic leaves were by the river.
I'm not afraid that I won't find the door in the future. I know there is a high hibiscus fence of banana in front of my house. Origin: China's poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Gu Yu sang snow on the mountain with his head bald, and the moon was bright between the clouds.
I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you. Today is like the last party, and tomorrow we will break up.
I moved my feet slowly along the edge of the road, and my past life flowed like water in a ditch, never returning. When I decided to take the king away from home, I didn't cry like an ordinary girl.
I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever. The bamboo pole is curled and the fish tail is twisted.
Men should attach importance to friendship, and there is no money to compensate for the loss of sincere love. Source: China's Poems-Han Dynasty-The Book of Picking Mulberry Seeds to Dial the Lamp in the Yuefu of the two Han Dynasties was all red, but it was still boring. Jade leaks all the way, and cold flowers separate Yu Di in the dream.
It rained in the middle of the night and the leaves rustled. In the autumn tide, don't miss Pisces versus Xie Qiao.
Source: China's poem-Qing-Nalanxing Fu people watch the snow and frost while playing with the spring rain in Nanzhu after the rain. All kinds of people are also in fog, modest and self-sustaining.
Drunk with Jinxian, sad with flying early. You can enjoy it when you are old, and you are young and energetic.
Origin: China's Poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Nineteen Ancient Poems by Xue Tao: Ran Ran solitary bamboo, rooted in Mount Tai. I'm newly married to you, and Tutsi is attached to her daughter.
Sometimes, it is suitable for couples. I married you thousands of miles away from home, just married, and you left me.
Sijun is old, why didn't you come? I am a self-evident, pure and pure orchid, which is in bud and ready to be presented to you. I'm afraid to collect when you don't come back, and the autumn rain will wither like autumn grass in the wind.
Liang Jun holds a grand festival. What is a concubine? Source: China Poetry-Han Han's anonymous plum is not disturbed by dust at all, and Zhuli Caotang is willing. Just because I misunderstood Lin Hejing, I let the poet say this sentence.
Origin: China's poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Wang Qiyu's case: snow in the forest, the Vatican Palace covered with clouds, the road getting white and covered with moss. Broken wintersweet □ early dew.
Yin Tao is vast, Yushan Wan Li is covered with trees in the south of the Yangtze River. Crows crow, the sky will be dusk, and the sea and moon will reflect smoke.
It's always the poet's fault to make a fool of himself by dancing with a lonely crane.
Source: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Li Yu's topic Bamboo stone insists that the green hills are not relaxed, and its roots are broken rocks; Enduring hardships, the east, the west, the north and the south are the wind producing areas: China's poems-Qing Zheng Xie Zhizhu Badong sailed to Brazil, and the waves beat the wind and rain.
Polygonum hydropiper is cold and red, and Gracilaria leaves are blue and sad. Origin: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Bai Juyi wrote this character in the snow and ice forest in "White Eyebrows", where different peaches and plums are mixed.
Suddenly the breeze blew overnight, and the price of spring scenery in Wan Li was dry. Origin: China's Poetry-Yuan-Wang Mian Guanmei felt that the east wind blew away the dust and sand, and dreamed of Chu Shi's home in the West Lake.
I'm afraid that the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River will decrease, and my heart is full of plum blossoms. Source: China's poem-Yuan-Liu Yinque, with thousands of plum blossoms, is full of affection, learning from the snow and turning with the wind.
The strike broke up last night, and I woke up so worried. The spring mountain upstairs is cold on all sides, and the scenery is vast.
I always think with my eyes closed. Origin: China's poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Mengyuan in Meixian County, Wangjiang County, Feng Yansi, and Zhengfangchun in the south.
The orchestral river on the boat is green, and the city is full of flying dust. Busy killing flower watchers.
Origin: China's Poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Experience of Li Yu's "Spring Orchid, Tender Leaves, Autumn and Guikai". Life in the world is full of vitality, which naturally conforms to the beautiful season.
Who wants to live in seclusion in the mountains and smell the fragrance, so full of joy. Won't it be more demanding to be transplanted than any other natural flower? ? [2] Source: China Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Zhang Jiuling.
3. Poems about pine, bamboo and plum:
Kuzhu (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu
Qingming is also self-control, weak and strong.
Bitter summer insects avoid it, and spring birds suspect it.
The porch is not heavy, and the cutting is endless.
Fortunately, near the secluded house, the frost root is here.
Stop at the pavilion in the morning and love this secluded place alone.
Xinzhizhu Weizhuang Decoction
I saw this gentleman in front of the lonely steps, but I sang around the bar and touched the towel.
Who knows that I am in a foreign land, but I am like a master.
Shan Yuan Xiao mei (song) 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."
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 there is no need for sandalwood gold bottles.
Hsinchu (Song) Yang Wanli
The east wind makes up the mountain, and the jade pole is blown overnight.
Half-naked and half-naked, Qilong is afraid of the cold spring.
Pine tree (Tang) Bai Juyi
Platinum for pine, you plant it first, I won't plant it.
Fortunately, the west wind is easy to rely on, and the night thief sounds.
Du fu in the fourth song dynasty
When four pine trees first moved, they were about three feet tall.
Don't come suddenly in three years, just leave alone.
If you look at the roots, don't worry about the branches.
You are lucky in your hair, and you are hiding.
The inserted fence also has dikes.
Finally disappointed and lost, ashamed of Chiba Huang.
Dare not be the owner of the forest, Li Shu is still unhealthy.
Avoid thieves and return today, and spring grass fills the hall.
It's a pity to sigh, but I comfort desolation.
The breeze rises for me, if the face is slightly frosty.
Enough to send the old posture, tell me.
I was born without roots, and my life is boundless.
Love and poetry, behavior can be forgotten.
Don't regret that after a thousand years, the weather is miserable.
Mo mei ju Jian
Don't hate Danqing's waste painter, you don't need to seek common ground while reserving differences.
Jade capacity is not as good as western Western jackdaw color, so it is different from Han Palace.
Ding Chu (Tang) Liu Yuxi
Dew wash lead powder, wind shake sapphire branches.
Yiyi is like a gentleman, and there is nothing wrong with her.
Du Mu in Hsinchu (Tang Dynasty)
A few stems are beautiful and jade-colored, and smoke at dusk.
The sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear the moss line.
Gradually cage when the threshold day, want to get eight curtain clouds.
If you are not a guest of Yin Shan, who loves this gentleman?
Xinzhizhu Weizhuang Decoction
I saw this gentleman in front of the lonely steps, but I sang around the bar and touched the towel.
Who knows that I am in a foreign land, but I am like a master.
Meihua (Song) Wang Anshi
The branch in the corner is plum, and cold ling opens alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
4. What are the plum blossoms about pine, bamboo and plum in poetry?
Poetry Name: Plum Blossom Author: Wang Anshi Dynasty: Song Style: Five Unique Types: Still Life
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
It's not snow in the distance, because there's a smell coming.
Xue Mei Lu Meipo Poem Name: Xue Mei Author: Dynasty: Song Style: Four-line Type:
Xue Mei refused to surrender for spring, and the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
Xue Mei
Title: Author: Dynasty: Song Style: Four-line Style:
Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
Name of Wang Wei's Poetry: Zhuliguan Author: Wang Wei Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Genre: Five Unique Types:
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
2. Zhi Zhu Ci
Poetry Name: Zhi Zhu Ci Author: Huang Shentian Age: No genre: Four Unique Types: Recording scenery
Luo Zhifan is always like a cloud, and fine grass is like a butterfly skirt.
Lonely and angry, going on an outing and fighting for Wang Yue's tomb is none of my daughter's business.
Changshui Zhi Zhu's Ci
Poetry Name: Changshui Zhi Zhu Ci Author: Huang Xie Qing Dynasty: Qing Dynasty genre: Four Unique Types: Pastoral
Silkworm eggs must be taught to find four sleeps, and mulberries must buy fresh branches.
Silkworms sleep in the old boudoir of Sanghong, and the night lights make cocoons.
3. Pine tree Bai Juyi
Poetry Name: Pine Tree Author: Bai Juyi Dynasty: Tang Style: Type:
Platinum for pine, you plant it first, I won't plant it.
Fortunately, the west wind is easy to rely on, and the night thief sounds.
Nan Xuanbai's Poetic Title: Nan Xuansong Author: Li Bai Age: Tang Dynasty Style: Five Ancient Types;
There is a lonely pine tree to the south of the window, with such dense branches and leaves. The breeze has been shaking its branches, and it has been so pleasant and pleasant all day.
The shadows of trees are covered with green moss, and the autumn clouds are dyed green. When can the branches and leaves grow to the sky outside and go straight to thousands of feet to be upright?
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5. What are the two poems about pine, bamboo and plum?
Tang Bai Juyi
Komatsu's beloved hand moves by itself.
The background color of Cang Ran Jian is cloudy, wet and misty.
It is late to plant me and grow into a monarch.
How do you get through forty kinds of branches that are several inches long?
You have to see if life is seventy years old, Yin.
Love you, support your last day, pity you, and contain the text.
If you want to appear in court, you will grow up to be a gentleman.
If you know you are dead, you will never die.
Song Ting
Tang Bai Juyi
Why didn't you let go of all ten when I ranked?
Wireless in chaos, not uniform.
The tallest is three feet long and the lowest is ten feet low.
Like wild animals, I don't know who planted them.
White terrace with green tile roof.
Cloudy and windy, wet and dust-free.
Sparse rhyme, Qiu Feng, cool, sad in summer.
The spring rain is continuous, and the leaves are everywhere in the evening.
On the snowy day at the end of the year, the branches are covered with jade.
The four seasons are interesting, and Qianshu is not their friend.
Buying this house last year was a headache.
As soon as the family of twenty moved, it broke up.
There is nothing to gain from moving here, but you have to worry about it.
That is, if you are good friends, do you have to pay a talent?
Take care of me, the worldly crown will take away the dust.
It is always a shame not to be called loose bamboo.
Sisong
Du fu in Tang dynasty
When Sisong first moved, he was about three feet strong, and after three years, he was as long as a person.
I can see roots, I can't count branches, I can hurt my beautiful color, but my hair is sparse, and I can hide it.
The small fence that was inserted also had dikes, but it was finally damaged and turned yellow in Chiba.
Li Shu, who was afraid to be the master of the forest and was not well enough to avoid thieves, had to return to Chuncaotang.
Sigh sigh, the bleak breeze soothes me, and my face is frosted.
It's enough to talk in an old posture. I was born without roots.
Love and poetry can be forgotten. Don't regret that it will be miserable in 1000 years.
Komatsu
Don Du Xunhe
From small to large, Artemisia capillaris gradually emerged in the deep grass.
At that time, people only knew Ling Yunmu from Lingyun.
Hotels in Yan Zheng sing bamboo and Du Fu.
Green bamboo leaves the wall only when the new shoots are in the middle.
Color invades books, and the night is darker than a wine bottle.
The rain washes Juanjuan, and the wind blows the fragrance.
However, none of the shearers will meet Fu Yunchang.
Hsinchu Chinese
Bamboo shoots and southern bamboo become clear day by day.
The bright green solar terms have been frosted, but the yellow buds are still hidden.
Give up five or six jobs and get three or four jobs.
High standard Ling Qiuyan town color wins spring rhyme
Sparse practice makes a perfect forest, full of doubts and controversies.
At first glance, vertical and horizontal lines go hand in hand, and there is no time.
Tears before the wind blows powder.
Who can stare with the hole?
Wang Anshi is in Julie.
The second of two rhymes by Zhang Ziye and Chikulingi.
In the south of Jingxian County, Zen Forest is hidden in the depths of Er Niu.
Wind and spring separate the house, and the moon interrupts Jin Yuzhu.
This pavilion in Huazang Academy is dedicated to bamboo and Wang Anshi.
How long can the four great poets remain calm and gloomy?
People are born thin, versatile and old.
Once there was Artemisia capillaris, Yulu finally followed the pine and cypress to first frost.
I'm tired of rooted plants, but I want to beg for mercy and learn from Phoenix.
Jiang Mei
Don du fu
Meirella broke the plum blossom a few years ago, and since then, she has never known what spring is like.
The snow tree is the same color as the river wind, and it is also a wave from my hometown. There is no sorrow and cragginess.
Chinese plum
Don Cui Daorong
The unpleasant lonely picture of the calyx with snow at the beginning has rhyme in it, but I don't know the cold.
Flute and oblique listening skills are easy to see headwinds according to illness, but they are easy to be destroyed.
Then I will help Yang Gong plant plum blossoms.
Song sushi
Don't complain to first frost in the morning, the bald head will destroy a new flower with wind dew, just like waiting for the moon in the West Chamber.
6. Poems about bamboo pine and plum orchid: bamboo is half hidden, and new shoots come out of the wall.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
-Tang Du Fu's Ode to Bamboo
Chinese plum
Wang Anshi
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone. It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance.
yearn for
Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi
Platinum for pine, you plant it first, I won't plant it.
Fortunately, the west wind is easy to rely on, and the night thief sounds.
ancient customs
Lonely orchids live in secluded gardens, and grass is a weed.
Although the sun shines brightly in spring, I feel sorry for the crisp moon in autumn.
First frost early, green dare not rest.
If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance?
7. About Xue Mei's ancient poems 1 and plum blossoms.
Wang Song Anshi
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.
2. "Plum blossom quatrains"
Song luyou
The flowers are full of wind, 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?
3. "Business Department Operator Yongmei"
Modern Mao Zedong
The spring departed in wind and rain; With flying snow it’s back again.
Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.
Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it.
When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.
4. Yimei
Tang Li Shangyin
Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring.
Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year.
5. Rosa multiflora
Wang Yuan cotton
This body is in a forest of ice and snow, and different peaches and plums are mixed.
Suddenly a Ye Xiang, scattered for Wan Li dry springs.
6. Mo Mei
Song jujian
Don't hate Danqing's waste painter, you don't need to seek common ground while reserving differences.
Jade capacity is not as good as western Western jackdaw color, so it is different from Han Palace.
7. early plum
Tang Qiji
Ten thousand mu can't stand the cold, and plum trees absorb the vitality of underground heating.
In front of the village in Zita Law, a branch was opened last night.
8. Mo Mei
Zhangmingbang
Shuibian village, a valley on the hillside, was once blocked by flowers.
I still hate Dongfeng, but I hate it even more.
9. early plum
Song Li Gong Ming
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.
10, Mo Mei
Jin Zhao Bingwen
Painters don't make powder and fat noodles, but they are afraid that others will think I am straight.
We didn't know each other when we met. Xia Fu never cut a jade man.
1 1, Mo Mei
Wang Yuan cotton
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.
12, Zaomei
Don
A tree with cold plum and white jade, back to Lincun Road, next to the stream bridge.
I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow.
13, Mei
Song Wang Qi
Free from dust at all, the bamboo fence hut is willing.
Just because I misunderstood Lin Hejing, I let the poet say this sentence.
14 "Xue Zhaoming and I lost a plum blossom poem"
Wang Song Anshi
Fahua looks for spring and likes to see Mei, which is a pile of snow on the road.
Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post.
Xue Mei 15
Song Lu meipo
Xue Mei refused to surrender for spring, and the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
Xue Mei 16
Song Lu meipo
Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.