1. Poems about the plum tree
Poems about the plum tree 1. Poems and couplets about praising the plum tree
Traveling on Cold Eclipse Day
p>Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
When Li Hua first became ill, I went to see Jun Shi.
Going to Hangzhou
Tang Yuanzhen
Willow shades cover the banks of the Zhengjian River, and plum blossoms press the trees in Wei Park.
Listen to the Song of Orioles
Tang Lingche
Do not eat withered mulberries, do not hold bitter plum blossoms.
Looking at peach and plum blossoms
Tang He Zhizhang
The peach blossoms are red and the plum blossoms are white, shining in the corner of the city and on the southern road.
Spring Thoughts
Tang Jia Zhi
The grass is green and the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms are fragrant with plum blossoms.
Tang Shou Ming Prophecy
Tang Tang Anonymous
Willow trees in the south of the Yangtze River, Li Huarong in the north of the Yangtze River. Wherever the willows fly, the plum blossoms will naturally bear fruit.
Wumen Late Night Posting Qu Taoist Friend
Tang Luoyin
Peach blossoms and plum blossoms compete with red and white, and mountain and water birds offer their own rewards.
Xiqing
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Green Yingling Pima, graceful peach and plum blossoms.
Double Hibiscus Tree
Zhang Wenji of the Tang Dynasty
If you don’t imitate the peach and plum blossoms, they will fall in the spring breeze.
Lu Ji Chapter
Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty
Lu Ji, a young girl from the Wei Wang family, has green temples and red lips with peach and plum blossoms.
The White-headed Old Man of Daibei
Liu Xiyi of Tang Dynasty
The peach and plum blossoms in the east of Luoyang City fly around and fall into whose home?
Farewell to Yongchang of the Tang Dynasty
Xu Yanbo of the Tang Dynasty
Fighting cocks wander through the fragrant streets in order to pick peach and plum blossoms in the East Garden
2. Related Praises Poems and couplets about the plum tree
1. The plum tree Author: Olive Branch In modern times, the spring flowers are blooming, and the plum tree is still sleeping, unable to tell the difference between the sky and the dark earth. It maintains its attitude in spring, summer, autumn and winter and ignores the four seasons. When the branches of reincarnation were flourishing, I climbed up the branches like a monkey, picked the brightest red fruits with brisk steps, filled my pockets and returned to the tree. I bit one open with my mouth and handed it to the waiting grandma, using the decomposed fruit. Putting the plum in the corner of his mouth, he sucked the juice and murmured to himself: Very sweet, very sweet. The dried branches are like grandma's skeleton and slowly scattered in the embrace of the earth. I don't want to wake up my tired body. Even if I wake up the whole spring, I still can't see it. Grandma's Smile 2. Meeting the Plum Tree Author: Shi Fei Yuchen Modern I am roaming on the road without a name, the sounds of birds and the fragrance of flowers surrounded by my chaotic footsteps can't stop me from shouting at dusk, nor can the fear of the weightlessness of the sun stop me. But why, I stopped under a plum tree. It looked at me with surprise, and it met my surprise. It was familiar, and told me where it came from. Is it a seed that was tossed by the wind for hundreds of kilometers? Did it come from the top of the tree? Dozens of midsummer afternoons, still a hesitant and shabby suitcase, the wind came in, I couldn't reach it, and the thought of leaving was these naughty plums that woke me up, the appearance is still the same, the taste is the same as the appearance, let time come I took a bite, and a strong, fermented sunshine smell came out. 3. Plum Tree Author: Wufeng Loushou Modern endured the loneliness of the long winter and said goodbye to the impetuous spring full of expectations. One day, In a corner of the summer garden, I was surprised to find that the plum tree I had planted in the past was actually covered with fruits.
In the attentive and warm summer night, the plums mature. Its face, its hazy green face, turned red, and its bitter taste became the sweetness of honey.
Whenever the setting sun finally hides her shy face, I rush to the orchard and lie quietly under the plum tree alone, watching her dance in the moonlight and accompanying her. Soft whispers into sleep. 4. I think of the plum tree at my doorstep. Author/Yang Zhaohai. In the modern autumn wind, the late-ripening plums turn yellow and turn red, rippling the leaves and wind into joyful flying whites. The sour, sweet, soft and juicy rising in the heart of a child is sucked with a small mouth like a baby. Milk-like juice flows into my heart. The village on the edge of the grassland is bathed in sunshine and white clouds. That small vegetable garden has never left my heart. I would like to remember supporting my white-haired grandfather to help my father water the garden and tending the vegetable garden with my mother, watching the plum trees blossom and bear fruit. Watching the sun carving the light and shadow of the years, watching the plums grow into stars in the sky, thinking about my brothers and sisters, thinking about laughter and pastoral happiness, the vegetables, fruits and vegetables cultivated from the land, when the plums are ripe, those oranges and reds are scattered in the sky of my thoughts. 5. Plum Blossoms Author: Liu Xinping Modern thoughts gurgling as they become smaller, gently sucking on the sweet and sour juicy plums. I am nothing but humble in day and white. The pistils may be roots of hard work, organic matter in the soil, and the ripe melons are silvery white all over the mountains and plains. The pedicle falls with the sound of wind, the water rises, and the snow turns white. A petal falls, and the flowers turn white. The pond, the moonlight, and the waves, bloom for you. I am the starry sky that blooms images for you. I am the white snow that spreads all over the earth with short-term pleasure and self-motivation.
3. What are the beautiful sentences about plum trees in spring?
(1) I was walking on the courtyard path and saw the plum tree in front of my door, with bare branches crawling on it. Bunches of pure white flowers.
At first glance, it looks like a pile of cotton wool. After being crushed, purified and puffed by the spring flower machine, it is stacked on the umbrella-shaped plum tree like goose feathers and white snow.
(2) I was surprised by the plum blossoms on this tree! Has spring been here for a long time? Yes, it’s been a month since the beginning of spring. How can a plum tree not bloom? At this time, the plum blossoms are not set off by green leaves. They seem to be more pure white, as comparable as cotton wool and snowflakes, and as lifelike as pear blossoms.
(3) The flowers of the plum tree are also white, and the flowers are much smaller than the first two. There are two plum trees in my yard, one big plum tree and one small plum tree. The big plum tree has more bugs and the small plum tree has fewer bugs. Some are sour and sweet, much better than mulberries.
4. Poems describing plums
"Erya": "Five fertile soils, its trees are suitable for plums and plums." "Yuefu Poetry Collection·Ancient Ci·Junzi Xing": " The melon fields do not accept shoes, and the plum blossoms are not worthy of their crowns." Liang Shen Yue of the Southern Dynasties. "Mai Li Shi": "The sapphire crown is in the west sea, and the green stone is in the outer area. It turns into a solid middle garden, and underneath it becomes a road scale. In the first place, there are good feet. It is expensive, because it is difficult to resist because of the small invitation. The color is moist and the house is pale, and the taste is cold water. I want to offer it. I still want to eat it and wander around." Emperor Wen of Wei and Wu Zhi wrote: "Sweet melons float in clear springs, and red plums sink in cold water. "" Fu Xuan of the Western Jin Dynasty. "Li Fu": "It is latent and solid inside, rich and colorful on the outside, green and vermilion changes, and the shape is formed with the movement. When the clear horn is played, it will be slightly sour, and when the palace is moving, it will be harmonious and sweet." Pan Yue of Jin Dynasty. "Xianju Fu": "The jujubes of Zhou Wen's weak school, the plums of Zhu Zhong of Fangling." Thousand Character Essays": The fruit is precious, the jujube, the vegetable is heavy mustard ginger.
5. Good words, sentences and paragraphs to describe plum trees in summer
Good words:
Beginning of summer, early summer, midsummer, midsummer, summer solstice, summer, summer clothes, summer, summer The night is scorching hot
Scorching hot
It is midsummer, the summer sun is scorching hot, the red sun is scorching, and the sun is scorching in the shade of green trees, sweating like rain and the sound of cicadas
< p> The heat is overwhelming and the heat is unbearable. I am sweating profusely. I am sweating profusely. The cicadas don’t know the snow. The sun is as red as fire.The hot summer month is approaching the beginning of summer. It is the beginning of summer. Early summer is the time when spring passes and summer comes. Plant in late summer and early spring and harvest in summer
Good sentences:
1. In early summer, wild flowers of all colors are blooming, red, purple, pink and yellow, like embroidery together. Bright spots on the big green carpet; swarms of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around hard.
2. The weather was crazy hot: as soon as the sun came up, the ground seemed to be on fire, and some gray gas that looked like clouds but not clouds, like fog but not fog, floated low in the air, making people feel uncomfortable. Feeling suffocated.
3. The weather was swelteringly hot, with no wind at all, and the thick air seemed to be frozen.
4. In July, in the blue sky, the sun hung like a fireball. The clouds seemed to be burned by the sun and disappeared without a trace.
5. In midsummer, the weather is so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly close to the shade of trees, as if they are afraid that the sun will burn their wings.
6. The scorching sun was in the sky, and the ripe grains on both sides of the road were so hot that they bent over and lowered their heads. There were as many fried oysters as blades of grass, making a faint but noisy sound in the wheat and rye fields and in the reeds on the shore.
Good paragraphs:
1. In early summer, the wilderness of the northern countryside is active and beautiful. White clouds are floating slowly in the sky, and farmers in twos and threes are working hard on the vast land. The tender willow silk hangs low on the edge of the quiet river. The urchins on the riverside destroy the tranquility of the river: "Look! Look!" "Loach! This little toad!" The shouts and laughter are scattered among the flowers in bloom. In the morning, people can't help but deeply feel the joy of summer.
2. In summer, the weather is hot, and the grass is not afraid of the heat and thrives under the scorching sun. The breeze blew gently, and the grass bent down, as if to salute us. The small snow-white flowers were hiding in the grass and refused to come out, as if they were afraid that the sun would burn their cute little faces. As the wind blows, the little flowers nod frequently. With their embellishment, the lawn looks more beautiful.
3. The unavoidable heat in summer is really a headache, no matter you are walking on the road under the scorching sun, or in the shadow of trees or houses, no matter in the morning, It's still in the evening, and the heat of the summer is always with you, wrapping around you, which is really annoying.
4. The sky was clear and there was not a single cloud in the sky. The sun was scorching the ground; a gust of south wind blew up, rolling up a heat wave from the ground, making people feel suffocated. The weeds couldn't withstand the sun's rays, and their leaves were curled into thin strips.
Good sentences and paragraphs from famous writers:
1. The melody of summer is tense, and every nerve of people is tense. Look at the farmers wielding sickles in the fields, bent over and sweating, just thinking about cutting quickly, cutting quickly; when the wheat comes on the field, they also want to beat it quickly, beat it quickly. It was hard enough for them to wake up early and go to bed late. They woke up in the middle of the night and had to listen to the window paper, but the wind started. Looking outside the window, the sky was covered with clouds. Now that the wheat is threshed, it’s time to breathe a sigh of relief, and you have to quickly topdress the autumn seedlings and water them. "The Tian family has a few leisure months, but people are twice as busy in May." They carry summer and autumn on their shoulders.
—— Liang Heng's "Summer Feeling"
2. The weather in mid-June is already hot enough, and this three or four o'clock in the afternoon is the most unbearable time of the day. , the road is parched and hot, and when you step on it, a stream of white smoke will appear with each step; the air is hot and stuffy, as if you can light it by just stroking a match. The general held the luggage roll on his shoulder with one hand and a net bag containing washbasins, toothbrushes and other sundries in the other hand, and strode forward. Before he even turned up the mountain pass, his back was already soaked with sweat. Sweat dripped down his gray hair and straw hat straps.
——Wang Yuanjian's "Ordinary Laborers"
3. Now it's summer again, and the silent heat is steaming on the earth, shining, swaying leisurely and gently, as if in Fish swimming in the stream.
——Nixo "Bele the Conqueror"
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