What are the poems praising Mei Julanju?

1. Praise the poems of Mei Lan and Zhu Ju.

2. Praise the teacher's poem about Mei Julanju.

Poems praising Mei Lan Zhu Ju 1. Mei Lanzhu's Ode Poems

Mei: Mei's snow is white, but the snow has lost a piece of Mei Xiang.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

Lan: Many people know what you grow, but the fragrance is just hidden. : ("The Orchid" Cui Tu)

Bamboo: I insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are breaking rocks.

I'd rather hold incense on a branch and die than fall into the north wind! (Zheng Sixiao's "Cold Chrysanthemum") Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossom" has a few plums in the corner, and hanling is alone. I know from a distance that it is not snow, because it has a faint fragrance. Li Bai's "Ancient Style" is lonely and has a secluded garden, and all the plants and trees grow weeds. Although shining in the sun, I lament the autumn moon. First frost is early, and the green leaves dare not rest. If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance?

2. Tell me about the poem praising Mei Julanju.

1, Wang Anshi

Chinese plum

There are some plums in the corner, and hanling opens them alone.

It's not snow in the distance, because there's a smell coming.

2. Tang Libai

ancient customs

Lonely orchids give birth to secluded gardens, and all the grass is destroyed.

Although it shines in the sun, it grieves the high autumn moon.

The frost drops early, and the green is afraid to rest.

If there is no breeze, who will deliver the incense?

3. Don Dumu

The name of hsinchu

The stems are quiet and jade, and the evening smoke is green.

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?

4. Tang Dynasty

Chanting chrysanthemum

Stay in Qiu Lai on September 8th, and I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.

The incense array pervades Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden flowers.

5. Zao Mei Zhangwei

A tree with cold plum and white jade belt belongs to Lincun Road and Xiqiao.

I don't know if the recent splash started first, but it is suspected that it was not sold after the winter snow.

6. Tang Hanyu

Are you Cao Lan?

Orchids are fragrant.

If you don't take it or admire it, you won't get hurt.

Today's rotation is natural.

We travel everywhere, day after day, year after year.

Ice and snow trade, wheat is thriving.

If the child doesn't hurt, I won't die.

There are lush wild oats and wild oats.

A gentleman hurts it, but a gentleman prevents it.

7. Tang

Chunzhuang

Lanyedao is in the mountains, and Liyuan is outside the city.

I'm afraid of silence, but I can't feel the birds singing.

8. Tang

local area network

The breeze shakes the emerald ring, and the cool dew drops jade.

If a beautiful woman doesn't shave, the fragrance will disappear.

8. Don Li Shimin

Langfang

Chunhui Kaiban Garden, Melanie Field, Shu Jing.

The courtyard contains faint colors, concise and floating.

The sun shines uneven shadows, and the wind spreads light and fragrance.

The meeting needs a gentleman discount and Perry perfume.

9. Tang Libai

Lonely orchids

Lonely orchids give birth to secluded gardens, and all the grass is destroyed.

Although the sun shines, it is not the moon in high autumn.

The frost drops early, and the green is afraid to rest.

If there is no breeze, who will deliver the incense?

10, Don Zhang Jiuling

experience

Delicate orchid leaves in spring and bright osmanthus fragrans in autumn.

Like life, they are self-contained, which makes them adapt to the seasons.

However, why do you think that a forest hermit, attracted by the sweet wind, is content with beauty?

Won't it be more demanding to be transplanted than any other natural flower? .

3. Poems praising Meiju

May:

The shadows are shallow and the dusk is fragrant.

It's not snow in the distance, because there's a smell coming.

I don't know if the recent spraying started first, but I suspect it didn't disappear after the winter snow.

Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.

Lan:

Orchids are born in the vestibule and contain the fragrance of the breeze.

Orchid is the king's fragrance, and the powder is in the breeze.

After sitting for a long time, I don't know if Xiang is in the room. When I push the window, butterflies fly.

Eternal peace is this flower, not asking for Wen Da, but asking for haze.

Bamboo:

It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo.

The gentleman's moral integrity alone makes him look better in the ice and snow.

Adhere to the castle peak and not relax, the root is breaking the rock.

Bamboo whispers that the laundry girl returns, and the lotus leaves bend in front of the fishing boat.

Chrysanthemum:

It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers, but that this kind of flower is more barren.

It is better to die holding incense in the branches than to be blown into the north wind.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

How many flowers are there under the fence in my hometown today?

4. Meiju's poems about objects

A thousand tears of Bambusa, and a hundred thousand clothes of Xia Hong.

Adhere to the castle peak and not relax, the root is broken rock. After many trials and tribulations, it is still strong, and there are winds in the east, west, north and south.

Life is important to have a plan in mind, when it can stand the test of hardship.

The snow pressed the bamboo head very low, trying to make itself muddy.

The front steps are old and green, but I like to plant thousands of poles for many years.

Bamboo was built around Dongxi in the old garden, accounting for ten thousand pieces of water and sand.

Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring water warms the duck prophet.

Huaxuan love, Mianzhu graceful and restrained, high county.

If you are addicted to alcohol and love the wind and bamboo, you will have nymphs.

Empty mangosteen roof and swallows.

The bamboo forest at the stern covers counties and cities, so the old man still stands on his own feet.

Good moss and bamboo, flat canopy is uncertain.

Castanopsis kawakamii forest prevents the wind from blowing leaves, cage bamboo and cigarettes from dripping.

The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.

Here is the hometown of bamboo, with bamboo shoots all over the valley;

Bamboo leaves are green and refuse to be yellow, and branches are resistant to severe frost.

5. Mei Ju's poems

Mei: Fahua is fond of looking for spring and seeing plum, and a tree is piled with snow.

Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post. 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? There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.

I know from a distance that it is not snow, because there is a faint fragrance floating to orchids: Qiu Lan reflects the Yaochi, and the water in the pool is clear and fragrant. Lotus hair with the wind, there is a pair of mandarin ducks.

Pisces is enthusiastic, and when two birds are together, they will return to Xiang. You and my concubine have been dressed for nine years.

Bow down to Su Bo and admire Fang Lan. I also want to be a guest, I hope the wind will never sigh.

Bamboo: The south wind is coming today, blowing the bamboo in front of the yard. When the treble is low, the blades touch each other.

The wind and snow are bleak and can't be humiliated. The wind and bamboo have returned, and the jade is scattered.

Therefore, there is no mountain today, and autumn rain is a hedge chrysanthemum. I don't know if this gentleman is healthy or not, but he came back to sweep the green chrysanthemum in Nanxuan: the lion dragon is flying and brilliant again! Light alleys and thick streets are full of fragrance, and desks are full of chrysanthemums in September.

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

This makes sense. I forgot to say it if I wanted to defend myself. It is difficult to pick chamomile before it is moved to court.

What's the use of tomorrow's depression waking up flowers? There are many fragrant flowers in the field beside the fence. Pick beautiful flowers to ascend to nave. Branches and leaves grow out of the mill hole, and the roots are gone.

6. Poems praising Meiju

Mei Ju is commonly known as the Four Gentlemen. Because they are not cold and like to be gentlemen, they are called the Four Gentlemen. Bamboo wind blows, and purple chrysanthemums float lightly.

In Wang Anshi's Plum Blossoms, there are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

The ancient style described by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty is a secluded garden with long vegetation. 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?

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?

Tang Dynasty's "Nianju": Until September 8th in Qiu Lai, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom. Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums.

7. Mei Ju's poems

Plum blossoms Wang Anshi counted the plum blossoms in the corner, and cold ling opened them alone.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. Lin Bu, Xiaomei, a mountain garden, has a variety of customs.

"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 statues. Song Qi, the fallen flowers turn red, each with its own injuries, and the brothel forgets the misty rain.

I can fly and dance in the air, and I have turned into half makeup. Haike returns the pearl with tears, while Zhangtai people leave their bones fragrant.

Maybe I didn't mean to pass on two butterflies, so I paid my heart and honey room. Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and betting on plum blossom poems lost a poem (Wang Anshi). Fahua likes to see plum blossoms when he is looking for spring, and a tree is piled with snow.

Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post. In the Sanqu Road, there are plum blossoms and sunny days, but the streams are full of mountains.

The green trees on the mountain road are as dense as when they came, and the bushes of several orioles in the dense forest add more fun than when they came. The plum blossom quatrains (land tour) are full of flowers and clear winds, and snowdrifts are all over the four mountains.

How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance? Li Lang's poems were once full of lovesickness, and the most infatuated place was the most affectionate place.

Three thousand trees inhabit the lonely mountain, and this branch is the mountain ridge. Qiu Jin's Mei meets and misses once, and the most affectionate place is the most spoony.

There are 3,000 trees under the lonely mountain forest, and this branch is frost-resistant. To Ye Fan, to Lukai, to Song Dynasty, to Song Dynasty.

There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring. Yimei, Li Shangyin, settled in Tianya, and she didn't want to let things happen.

Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers. 1 1 Go to Fufeng in the middle of the month to see plum blossoms, Li Shangyin, graceful and untimely.

Chang 'e is accompanied by moonlight, looking indifferent; Blue jade girl is colder than frost. Empty hands full of plum blossoms, but I don't know where to send them; And plum blossom's sad parting happened to meet me, heartbroken.

Who is the morning show for? Don't wait to be the last word of Fang Meihua (one of them). 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 far north, and flowers bloom 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.

Mei Chu, thank you for welcoming the Spring, so I get up early and I am not afraid of the cold. I am afraid that after falling into the flowers, no one will look at it.

Du Fu's plum blossom in Jiangmeitang is broken before, and there are many plum blossoms after the year. I never know that spring is good, what is the most annoying thing? The snow trees are the same color, and the river wind is its own school.

I can't see my hometown, and the witch is gloomy and rugged. At the beginning of Mei Tang, ten thousand trees in Miracle were frozen to break, and the solitary roots were warm and lonely.

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 the plum blossom can blossom on time next year, I hope it can bloom on the spring terrace of people's love. Wei Zashi came from the old country. Tell me what happened there! .

Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ? Wei has seen the cold plum hair and heard the birds singing. Looking forward to spring grass, I am afraid of jade steps.

(Wang Shuhua, Senior Two) On a cold night, visitors come to take tea as wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling and fiery red. As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms before the month.

Gu Xiaode made a frozen dumpling back when he was in danger, and coral branches hung cold on the bright moon in the sea. Ugly monsters can be amazing and charming, and only Han Xiao knows that the soul is broken.

A bottle of cold water in Zhangdaoqi, Song Mei, and a bottle of spring branches, the fragrance will not decrease. No one has seen the bottom of the cross-inclined bamboo, and Wei Yun knows nothing about it.

Hongmei Su Dongpo believes in Hongmei every year, and the river is hanging down. Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, plum trees were tall and reflected Chu Tianbi. The north wind is floating in Ye Xiang, and the frost is white.

I want to fold it and send it thousands of miles away, but there is no way to answer the question. Seeing that the cold winter is about to wither, what can be used to comfort the thoughts of distant friends?

Newly planted plums Bai Juyi Seven newly planted plums are planted by the pool and want to see them when they bloom. Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.

Mo Mei, a painter in Zhao Bingwen, doesn't make powder and fat noodles, but she is afraid that others will think I am straight. We didn't know each other when we met. Xia Fu never cut a jade man.

The snow-covered forest in Wang Yuan, Bai Mei blends in with it, and different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust. Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li.

Momeiyuan, a tree in the Wang Mian of Xiyan Lake near my home, has a faint ink mark. Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.

Plum Garden Wang Mian In March, the east wind blew away the snow, and the mountains in Hunan were green. No one sees Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge.

"Yuan Yuanhuai" is a masterpiece of enjoying red berries in spring. Last night, the east wind turned to fight, and the willow head snowed away. A tree in the morning, like countless apricots, opens on a small bridge and leads to this lonely village.

It should be that the chemical industry is too thin, so the color will help the flowers. Don't distinguish between green branches and leaves, it will win the championship among thousands of flowers.

Recalling the Snow Portrait of the Immortal by Duan Keji in Meiyuan, I accompanied him to the West Lake this year. There are few changes in the spring breeze, and the standard grid seems to be old now.

Feng Zizhen of West Lake Meiyuan is surrounded by Yulin on the bank of Su Lao Dike, and the romantic month of Liuqiao is a bosom friend. Let him compete for happiness, not prosperity.

Feng Zizhen in Meiyuan, Yuanyang is as skillful as a flower, so it is better to take pictures by the cold pond. I'm just worried about drawing a corner and blowing it away. The film hurts the most.

Inscription: Mo Meiyuan, Tao, Chu Shi's home is in Mingyue Mountain, where the lake is cold and soaked in jade. It seems that the vertical and horizontal pens and iron rings of the seal have become flowers.

Yangshan road, Zhongyuan stone is good at staying in the rain, fighting for points in spring, and flying over the ancient grave. Seeing people living in the deep dock, Meihua stopped opening the door around the house.

Title Plum Blossoms Wang Qing Shen Shi planted one or two rows of plum blossoms in the yard, and the paintings were hollow and sparsely clothed. The snow and ice melt, the moonlight adds white, and the east wind smells sweet one day.

The early Mei Qing Ningdiaoyuan Pill was full of color and shame, and saw the spirit from the end. Deep in the western hills, under the pale cliff, you don't need to borrow springs when you count.

The fragrance of Kumeiqing Wu Qiqi is different from that of Linduan, which has been developing vigorously for one hundred years. Try your best to clean up the essence, leaving only bones for others to see.

Inscription Li's plum blossom did not sprout on this day. It was a painter named Zhuan Gankun. The spring breeze at the bottom of the pen is endless, and it will bloom forever.

The inscription of "Mei Qing Li Fangying" is new ink, and some plum blossoms are the cutest. I am willing to ride the wind to the distance, and my hometown will be a spring.

Meiyue's wife can withstand the ice and snow on the ground, and the flowers on her head are fragrant. The breeze has its own fairy bones, so Leng Yan might as well go to Yutang.

And my wife, Mei Qing, Yu Yue's yard is dust-free and frosty at night, so it's not easy to smell. Dream of Luofu on a cold night is better than the east slope of Tang Xue.

Exploring Yuan's tomb in the rain, exploring Mei in the rain is still alive, and the stone shovel is sonorous. Clouds appear at first sight, and Songtao Rock slides.

Rhyme should be in the meditation couch, and you love the garden. Looking at the vast Xiang Xue, my mountain is a good title.

Plum fall, gentle breeze and drizzle, lingering fragrance in the desert. The forest is full of snow, and the ridge head flies like a cloud.

There is no need to blow the country across the pipe. The most precious thing is the cold branch. Looking back at the lonely mountain, there are many frost birds and butterflies.

Gao Qi Qiongzhi, a plum blossom poem, is only planted in Yaotai, who planted it everywhere in Jiangnan. In the snow-capped mountains, nobles lie down, and under the moonlight, beautiful women come in the forest.

Cold depends on the thin shadow rustling bamboo, and spring covers the residual fragrance and desert moss. Go to He Lang.

Zan teacher's poem about Mei Zhu Lanju 1. Praise the poem about Mei Julanju.

May:

The shadows are shallow and the dusk is fragrant.

It's not snow in the distance, because there's a smell coming.

I don't know if the recent spraying started first, but I suspect it didn't disappear after the winter snow.

Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.

Lan:

Orchids are born in the vestibule and contain the fragrance of the breeze.

Orchid is the king's fragrance, and the powder is in the breeze.

After sitting for a long time, I don't know if Xiang is in the room. When I push the window, butterflies fly.

Eternal peace is this flower, not asking for Wen Da, but asking for haze.

Bamboo:

It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo.

The gentleman's moral integrity alone makes him look better in the ice and snow.

Adhere to the castle peak and not relax, the root is breaking the rock.

Bamboo whispers that the laundry girl returns, and the lotus leaves bend in front of the fishing boat.

Chrysanthemum:

It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers, but that this kind of flower is more barren.

It is better to die holding incense in the branches than to be blown into the north wind.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

How many flowers are there under the fence in my hometown today?

2. Poems praising Meiju

Mei Ju is commonly known as the Four Gentlemen. Because they are not cold and like to be gentlemen, they are called the Four Gentlemen. Bamboo wind blows, and purple chrysanthemums float lightly.

Wang Anshi's plum blossom

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.

Li Bai's Ancient Style in Tang Dynasty

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?

Tang Du Mu's title of Hsinchu

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?

Don Huang Chao's Ode to Chrysanthemum;

Waiting for September 8 of the lunar autumn,

Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums.

3. Tell me about the poem praising Mei Julanju.

1, Wang Anshi

Chinese plum

There are some plums in the corner, and hanling opens them alone.

It's not snow in the distance, because there's a smell coming.

2. Tang Libai

ancient customs

Lonely orchids give birth to secluded gardens, and all the grass is destroyed.

Although it shines in the sun, it grieves the high autumn moon.

The frost drops early, and the green is afraid to rest.

If there is no breeze, who will deliver the incense?

3. Don Dumu

The name of hsinchu

The stems are quiet and jade, and the evening smoke is green.

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?

4. Tang Dynasty

Chanting chrysanthemum

Stay in Qiu Lai on September 8th, and I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.

The incense array pervades Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden flowers.

5. Zao Mei Zhangwei

A tree with cold plum and white jade belt belongs to Lincun Road and Xiqiao.

I don't know if the recent splash started first, but it is suspected that it was not sold after the winter snow.

6. Tang Hanyu

Are you Cao Lan?

Orchids are fragrant.

If you don't take it or admire it, you won't get hurt.

Today's rotation is natural.

We travel everywhere, day after day, year after year.

Ice and snow trade, wheat is thriving.

If the child doesn't hurt, I won't die.

There are lush wild oats and wild oats.

A gentleman hurts it, but a gentleman prevents it.

7. Tang

Chunzhuang

Lanyedao is in the mountains, and Liyuan is outside the city.

I'm afraid of silence, but I can't feel the birds singing.

8. Tang

local area network

The breeze shakes the emerald ring, and the cool dew drops jade.

If a beautiful woman doesn't shave, the fragrance will disappear.

8. Don Li Shimin

Langfang

Chunhui Kaiban Garden, Melanie Field, Shu Jing.

The courtyard contains faint colors, concise and floating.

The sun shines uneven shadows, and the wind spreads light and fragrance.

The meeting needs a gentleman discount and Perry perfume.

9. Tang Libai

Lonely orchids

Lonely orchids give birth to secluded gardens, and all the grass is destroyed.

Although the sun shines, it is not the moon in high autumn.

The frost drops early, and the green is afraid to rest.

If there is no breeze, who will deliver the incense?

10, Don Zhang Jiuling

experience

Delicate orchid leaves in spring and bright osmanthus fragrans in autumn.

Like life, they are self-contained, which makes them adapt to the seasons.

However, why do you think that a forest hermit, attracted by the sweet wind, is content with beauty?

Won't it be more demanding to be transplanted than any other natural flower? .

4. Praise Meiju's ancient poems

Mei: Mei's snow is white, but the snow has lost a piece of Mei Xiang.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

Lan: Many people know what you grow, but the fragrance is just hidden. : ("The Orchid" Cui Tu)

Bamboo: I insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are breaking rocks.

I'd rather hold incense on a branch and die than fall into the north wind! (Zheng Sixiao's "Cold Chrysanthemum") Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossom" has a few plums in the corner, and hanling is alone. I know from a distance that it is not snow, because it has a faint fragrance. Li Bai's "Ancient Style" is lonely and has a secluded garden, and all the plants and trees grow weeds. Although the sun shines, it mourns the autumn and the high moon. The flying frost drops early, and cyan dares not rest. If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance?

5. Mei Ju's poems about objects

In autumn, bushes surround the house like Taoist priests. It is said that the fence is getting more and more inclined.

It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. (Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum") The west wind is everywhere in the courtyard, and the cold butterfly is hard to come.

If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua. (Huang Chao's "Chanting Chrysanthemum") All the fragrant flowers shake off their unique brilliance and occupy 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 there is no need for sandalwood golden urn. (Lin Bu's "Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden") There are several 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. (Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom) Xue Mei refused to surrender for Chun, and the poet stopped writing and commenting on the chapter.

The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. (Lu Meipo's "Xue Mei") Insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken.

After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. (Bamboo stone from Zheng Banqiao).

6. Poems describing Mei Lan, Zhu Ju and Zhu Ju.

The pines and bamboos are hidden, and thousands of trees are blooming. What a cold friend, more like red and white camellia. -"Zhong Chao CuO" by Bai Yuan Pu

After late autumn, all the flowers withered except pine, bamboo and plum. -Ming anonymous "Yuqiao Gossip" is 60% off.

In Song Dynasty, Lin Jingxi's "Ji Shan Ji", there are four points in Wuyun Meishe: "I live in Shan Ye, plant hundreds of plums, and I am a cold friend with Huang", living in [Juyun]-Li Liguang-

Autumn frost makes chrysanthemums, and the sunset glow is endless; I don't mean to say anything at random, but I am naturally charming.

[Autumn Sound]-Wind-

In front of the entrance, it was golden and the aroma surged for tourists. Only when the frost is heavy can you become a hero.

[Chrysanthemum City Singing]-Wang Ruting-

The lion dragon is flying in the sky and brilliant again! Light alleys and thick streets are full of fragrance, and desks are full of chrysanthemums in September.

Tao Jin Yuanming's Book of the Republic of China;

Fragrant chrysanthemums are in full bloom in Lin Yao, pine trees and Guanyan line. With this beautiful appearance, it is outstanding for first frost.

Emperor Taizong's "Fude Endgame";

Terraced orchids condense in summer frost, and shore chrysanthemums shine in the morning. Laugh with dew, and the wind is light and fragrant.

Thin leaves are light green and round flowers are light yellow. Still holding the color of this year, after reunion, it will be fragrant.

Tang Du Fu's Nine Days of Yun 'an;

Cold flowers are gone, chrysanthemums are full of branches. Old friends are frequently different, and light fragrant wine is temporarily followed.

Tang Bai Juyi's Ode to Chrysanthemum;

One night, the new frost hit the tile lightly and the banana collapsed. Only the East Hedgehog Chrysanthemum is cold-resistant, and the golden millet is just dawn.

Tang Yuanzhen's chrysanthemum

In autumn, the bushes, like Taoist priests, are more and more inclined around the fence. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.

Tang Wu Lu Lei's Chrysanthemum

Charming gold skirt, graceful white jade skin. Knowing it is very different, as cold as old.

It's hard to fall to the ground. It's better to die.

Tang Li Shangyin's Chrysanthemum

Dark purple, bright yellow. They have the color of Tao Yuanming's Hedgerow and the fragrance of Lohan House.

Chrysanthemum is not afraid of wet dew, but afraid of the arrival of the sunset. I am willing to stay by the water and drink the parrot cup, hoping to come to the feast of the rich. There are many more, just Baidu.