Poems praising the West Lake and Plum Blossoms

Poems describing the West Lake

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons. _ _ _ _ Yang Wanli "Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"

When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? _ _ _ _ Lin Sheng's "Lin 'an House"

If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Two Poems Drinking Rain on Lake Chuqing (Part Two)

Yongmei's poems

How can plum blossom fragrance be without biting cold? _ _ _ _ Ode to the Opening Ceremony of Master Huang Berui

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone. _ _ _ _ Wang Anshi's Plum Blossoms/Plums

The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. _ _ _ _ Lu Meipo's "Attention One"

Acacia plum blossom hair all night, suddenly went to the window suspected to be a gentleman. _ _ _ _ Lutong's Thought

This body is in a forest of ice and snow, and different peaches and plums are mixed; _ _ _ _ Wang Mian's Bridled Eyebrows

As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms before the month. _ _ _ _ A cold night in Du Lei