Comment on Xue Mei's refusal to reduce the poet's pavilion spring pen fee
Mei's snow is three points white, but Mei Duan's fragrance is lost.
No plum, no snow, no spirit, no snow and no poetry.
Sunset poems are snowy all day long, and the scenery is very spring.
Plum blossom forest cloth
Zhong Fang staggered to the small garden.
Thin shadows, oblique water, shallow fragrance and floating moon and dusk
Frost bird will go down, and if he knows it, he will steal his eyes and die.
Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood golden jars.
Du Xiaoshan was on a cold night
On a cold night, guests come to tea for wine, and the bamboo stove soup turns red at first.
As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window and in the middle of the month.
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.
Yimei
Li shangyin
Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.
Plum blossom quatrains (one of them)
Lu you
Smell the plum blossoms, there is a breeze, and the four mountains are full of snow. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?
Plum blossom quatrains (part two)
The valley is farther north, and bloom is late every year. Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?
Plum blossom quatrains (3)
The more awe-inspiring the snow is, the highest integrity is in the flowers. Outdated will drift away, and shame will pity Dong Jun even more.
Zaomei
Tang Qiji
Ten thousand mu can't stand the cold, and plum trees absorb the vitality of underground heating. Snow covered the village. Last night, flowers were in full bloom in the snow.
The breeze is blowing towards Mei, so it has no emotional appeal. Avon's clean posture makes the birds jumpy. If you obey the law next year, it will first be reflected in Chuntai.
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.