Tumi's poems
1. Injury to Yongtao in the Tang Dynasty. The grass is like a guest's heart, and it dies first every year. There is no way for the flowers to fall, but they can only rise due to the wind.
2. Looking to the South of the Yangtze River·Beautiful Love Zhang Xian of the Northern Song Dynasty (990-1078)
In the fragrant boudoir, I think of the best time in the sky. Dubu Huayin was in a state of confusion, and she shed two lines of tears. When will the victory be?
I am tired of being sick, this night is the most difficult to endure. There is no support for a little heart, and the moon is late on the tea rack. Who knows melancholy.
3. Wang Qi from the Northern Song Dynasty visited a small garden at the end of spring
As soon as the plum powder faded away the remaining makeup, and the new red begonia was applied. The flowers are in full bloom, and thorns sprout from the berry wall.
4. Linjiang Immortal · After the rain, the tea leaves are about to bloom, and the spring is about to bloom. Deng Su of the Northern Song Dynasty (1091 ~ 1132)
After the rain, the tea leaves are about to bloom, and the spring is about to bloom. The light cold lingers in the lingering fragrance. South Park is under the sun today. Qiongpa blooms at ten thousand points, and the world is filled with fragrance.
The flowers are a mess of red and purple, the jade skin is smiling to itself, and the breeze blows through the screen window. The remaining time is spent washing it off, not counting the Shouyang makeup.
5. Lotus leaves spread on the water surface·The spring scenery is beautiful and beautiful in the Southern Song Dynasty.
The spring scenery is beautiful, tourists step on the green moss, and thousands of reds and purples bloom. The warm breeze blew through my nose, and suddenly my arms were filled with a faint fragrance.
The tea ribbons are like brocade, delicate red and green and white, I am afraid that spring will return quickly. Falling in the dust by mistake, it turns towards the clouds on the temples and the golden phoenix hairpin.
6. Partridge Sky Zhu Shuzhen of the Southern Song Dynasty (about 1135-about 1180)
Leaning alone on the railing, the days are long, and bees and butterflies are fighting frivolously. One day, the east wind was blowing with catkins, and the road was filled with peach blossoms and the fragrance of spring water.
At this time, the meaning is long, and the luxuriant grass is next to the pond. Qianzhong still wants to be drunk with spring, but fortunately there are Tumi and Begonia.
7. Walking on the Shasha · Liu Guangzu of the Southern Song Dynasty (1142-1222) in the evening of spring
Sweeping the path and spending the Spring Festival Gala behind closed doors. Hate is long but the east wind is short. When I got up and looked for news, I saw snow strips and jade stamens blooming all over.
The late moon is clear and the soul is clear, and the setting sun is fragrant. So who will take care of it after we leave the mountain? If you are passionate about this, you will be more passionate. After sniffing it, you will twist it again.
8. Spring Returns to Liu Guo of the Southern Song Dynasty (1154-1206)
All the flowers are in full bloom, and the heart of spring is ready to return again. It's a shame that the east wind can't stay, and the singing birds resent the slanting light.
9. Wu Shuji of the Southern Song Dynasty in Xiaochong Mountain (around 1185)
Thanks for the spring break, there are no more flowers to decorate the branches. The shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are broken and rubbed by the wind, and although the oriole is old, its voice is still shy.
Leaning alone on the makeup building, you can see the waves of tobacco in the river and the floating clouds in the background. It's better to go back and hook up the curtain. My heart is small and I have a lot of worries.
10. Huanxisha·Simple and spiritual fragrance Zhou Bi of the Southern Song Dynasty (1194-1255)
The simple and spiritual fragrance, a tea flower at dawn, the young oriole leaf bottom Xuegong Shang.
If you are trying to persuade people to get drunk, it doesn’t matter if you hold your head and drink wine. The shadows of the flowers on the green window are too long in the day.
11. Huanxisha·The Best Tea Ribbon is White and Yellow. Wu Qian of the Southern Song Dynasty (1195-1262)
The Best Tea Ribbon is White and Yellow. The bees and butterflies are busy picking flowers, and the spring is gone. Red pink hates dressing up.
Bizhuo is thinking about the night urn, Liu Zhang is using the autumn frost on the bottom, and the curtain pillow is very fragrant tonight.
12. Two Songs by Tumi, Fang Yue of the Southern Song Dynasty (1199～1262)
The mountain path is overcast and the rain has not yet dried up, and the spring breeze has warmed but turned cold. If the weather is unpredictable, we must protect the tea and peonies.
A hundred thousand spring breezes are inserted into the hand, and the wild fragrance falls and the jade is swaying. Oriole, don't be fooled by the dazzling eyes, waiting until the snow in the south is still lingering.
13. Second rhyme: Fifteen Verses of Song Dynasty Shangshu's Mountain Residence·Jinsha Tea Walks Through Fangyue in the Southern Song Dynasty
The dew and clear light washes makeup, and the soft strips are weak and unable to move. Ah Huan and Gillian are indifferent, each kind of romance has its own fragrance.
14. Qinyuanchun · Use the rhyme of Liangquan County to greet spring by Fang Yue in the Southern Song Dynasty
The orioles bring spring, the cuckoos call spring back, but spring is always unknown. I hate Yanghua for being meddlesome and Xinghua for being a scoundrel, half following Can Meng and half annoying Qingsi. All the blue clouds are standing, the cold river is about to become dusk, and I am afraid of the swallow time after the Qingming Festival. Stay in the spring, and when the new bamboo is cooked, I will ask about the date of departure.
Ask what happened to Chunchun. It’s hard to say goodbye when you look at the purple state and the red color. I think that the fragrance is still there, and the peonies know their place, so I need some of them and give them tea ribbons. Call for Betting and persuade her to be drunk in the spring, but she doesn't know that the flowers are missing late at the fifth watch. Worrying about one's pay, laughing wheels have grown horns, and they have already reached the end of the world.
15. Zhao Mengjian (1199-1264) of the Southern Song Dynasty (1199-1264) was homesick while traveling.
There was a fragrance wherever the breeze passed, and I knew it was a short wall separated by tea leaves. Seeing each other's hometown has become so lonely, who will return to the poetry alliance?
16. Good things are coming soon · The spring scenery is drunk with tea silk, Song Zhao Yuren
The spring scenery is drunk with tea silk, and the day is forever sealed with smoke. There are thousands of poplar trees near the water, and there is a sudden falling snow.
Through the curtains to make the bamboo light, the east wind is old and bad. When I woke up, I couldn't sleep without thinking, and I heard a few cries.
17. Locking the window in the cold·Spring Thoughts by Wang Yisun of the Southern Song Dynasty (about 1230-about 1291)
While wine and pear blossoms are in bloom, poems are drawn from catkins, and spring resentment emerges from a window. The sparse rain has washed away all the fragrant pieces on the steps. Counting the east wind, twenty-four times, I missed the West Garden banquet several times. Recognizing the small curtained door, it is better to fly away to the old nest with two swallows.
I once saw that the two moths were shallow. After saying goodbye, there were many responses, and the scars did not show. Butterflies flutter in the shade of flowers, afraid of reading poems and fanning them. If you rely on him and the flowing water to express your feelings, you can't go farther than spring. But I was bored, sick and tired of drinking, and stayed in the Tuyuyuan at night.
18. He Tumi, Chen Pu (1244-1315) at the end of the Song Dynasty and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty
The frost and snow were kneaded into pieces, and the purple jade cup disappeared. When the disturbance is released, it is forbidden to enjoy and play, and it is late to return when it falls in a hurry.
The butterfly dream remains in the snail country, and the dragon ball flies into the oyster's womb. I poured out the cinnamon wine in a hurry to summon my soul, but half of my face was still covered in green moss.
19. Drunk in the Spring Breeze·Pushing pillows to the bed and getting down in shame. Chen Dewu in the late Song Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty
Pushing up pillows and getting off the bed in shame, Linluan eyebrows are not drawn. Who is jealous of Bai Guixia? I'm afraid. Feiyan Banji, Zhaojun prolongs his life, who knows the elegance of obscenity.
Leaning on the tea gauze frame, tears filled the shark gauze handkerchief. The old man chants the pipa to cut off his resentment, let it go. Picking cypresses and selling pearls, pulling dills to mend houses, and following nature to make things better.
20. Chen Yunping in the late Song Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty. Phoenix brocade and turtle gauze, empty wine dust and fragrant mist. The flowing water flows far away in the sky, and the sound of the jade flute can be heard nowhere. Tired of looking for fragrance, the love is sharp and green, and the flying catkins are forced.
After remembering the Old Testament and opening the tea ribbon, I counted my thoughts and counted them again. By mistake, I sailed to Nanpu several times. The swallows are lazy and the orioles are lazily gone, but the falling flowers are still dominated by the east wind. It is selling condensation, and is surrounded by sad cuckoos and smoke trees.
21. Huanxisha·Cold butterflies fly on the cardamom branches. At the end of the Song Dynasty and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Qiu Yuan (1247-1326)
The cold butterflies fly on the cardamom branches, and the old orioles sing in the tea flowers. I am too lazy to stay in spring and listen to the return of spring.
Who is drunk in Beihai Fangzun? There should be few clogs in the east mountain, and the cold grass in the small window welcomes the spring.