1. Poems about chanting "Plum" and "Bamboo"
Plum Blossom by Cui Daorong of the Tang Dynasty. The calyx contains snow at the beginning, so it is difficult to draw it alone.
There is a unique charm in the fragrance, and it is extremely clear and does not know the cold. Hengdi and Chouting, oblique skills depend on the disease.
The headwind is like a solution, and it is easy not to destroy. Plum Blossoms by Yu Xin of the Tang Dynasty In the middle of the twelfth lunar month of that year, the plum blossoms were already in bloom.
If you don’t believe this Spring Festival Gala, come and watch it in the snow. The trees are moving, the ice is falling, and the branches are high and cold.
If I had known I couldn’t find him, I would have regretted wearing the clothes. Looking for Plum Blossoms in the Snow by Xiao Gang of the Tang Dynasty I was so surprised that the plum blossoms were so late that I rushed to see them in the snow.
The lower branches are visible at low levels, but the upper branches are difficult to discern from a distance. They are both ashamed to show their wrists, and give in to each other because their waists are weak.
After setting the beard, you can also cut and pick it, and learn two or three techniques. Plum Blossom by Jiang Weihan of the Tang Dynasty There is a plum tree in front of Baiyu Hall, and today I suddenly see several flowers blooming.
Several doors are closed, how can you get in the spring scenery? Plum Blossom, Song Dynasty·Chen Liang, sparse and thin, with small calyx dotted with pearl. One flower suddenly blooms first, and all flowers bloom later.
If you want to convey the message of spring, you are not afraid of being buried in snow. The jade flute should be played three times, Dong Junzheng advocated.
Winter Miscellany Zhang Lei of the Song Dynasty The empty mountain body is about to grow old, but the old age will return. The willows are sad every year, and the plum blossoms are everywhere sad.
The green vegetables have short nails, and the red wax-spotted flowers bloom. No matter how there is ice and snow, the east wind returns day and night.
Zaihe Yang Gongji Plum Blossoms by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty Mo Xiangshuang's resentment in the morning has not yet begun, and he will destroy each other day and night. A new flower contains wind and dew, just like waiting for the moon in the west chamber.
Presenting Plum Blossoms on the Ridge by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. When the plum blossoms are in full bloom, the white flowers will bloom. No one will come if you pass by. If you don’t taste the green plums and make wine, you should watch the drizzle to ripen the yellow plums.
Mo Mei Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty In his dream, the Qingjiang River was drunk with the fragrance of ink, and the branches were thin and frosty with cold pistils. Now there is no need to ask about the white, black, and muddy colors. Let’s make the makeup of the world.
Inscribed on Yang Buzhi's painting, Lou Yao, Song Dynasty. It is often seen that the plum blossoms are as vivid as the brushwork, but the pines and bamboos are even more realistic. Hundreds of flowers and thousands of flowers are all friends, but Suihan only sees these three people.
Snowy Plum Lu Meipo, Song Dynasty Having plums without snow is not spiritual, having snow without plums is vulgar. Sunset poems are filled with snow all day long, which is very fragrant when combined with plum blossoms.
Snow Plum, Song Dynasty·Lu Meipo The plum and snow refused to fall in the spring, so the poet put down his writing and commented on it. The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms.
From Zhang Zhongmou to Chilamei Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty. Wild plum blossoms grow behind Wenjun Temple, and the fragrant honey dyes them into a palace-like yellow color. I don't want to fold it to cover my old eyes, I want to see the spring scenery in the pond.
Sleeping Tiredly on a Snow Boat by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. The open window of the small pavilion is half-closed, and he is sleeping while reading a book. I was annoyed by the plum blossoms for no reason, so I blew the incense to break my dream.
Cold Night Du Lei, Song Dynasty On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling and the fire is just beginning to turn red. The moon in front of the window is the same, but it is different that there are plum blossoms.
Ancient Plum Blossoms by Xiao Dezao of the Song Dynasty The concubine Xiang stands dangerously on the back of a frozen dragon, and the cold moon hangs on the coral branches. The ugliness can be astonishing and charming, but only Xiaohan knows how to break the soul.
Ping Mei by Zhang Daoqia of the Song Dynasty A few spring branches can be found in a bottle of cold water, and the fragrance will not diminish when the stream flows. No one can see the slanting bamboo bottom, and don't know it with the faint clouds and the pale moon.
Red Plums by Su Dongpo Every year, the red plum blossoms are blooming, and they are about to bloom again by the riverside. Cherish the sentimental Guan Yiling, send the spring with straightness and roots.
Early Plum Blossoms by Liu Zongyuan Early plum blossoms bloom on tall trees, reflecting the blue sky. The late morning breeze carries the night fragrance, and the heavy frost nourishes the dawn.
I want to give you thousands of miles, but mountains and rivers separate you. When Han Ying is in ruins, what use is there to comfort distant visitors?
Newly Planted Plum Blossoms by Bai Juyi Seven newly planted plum blossoms are planted by the pond, and I will check them when they are about to bloom. Don't be afraid of the peach and plum envy of Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.
Mo Mei Zhao Bingwen The painter does not paint the face with powder, but he is afraid that others will think I am straight. It's impossible not to know each other when we meet, Xia Fu has always cared for jade figures.
Bai Mei Yuan Wang Mian This body is worn in the ice and snow forest, not like peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust. Suddenly, the fragrance spreads all night long, spreading like spring throughout the universe.
Mo Mei, Yuan Dynasty, Wang Mian. The trees beside the inkstone washing pond in my house have blooming flowers with faint ink marks. Don't let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure air to fill the universe.
Plum Blossom Wang Mian, Yuan Dynasty In March, the east wind blows away the snow, and the mountains of Hunan are as green as water. No one sees the sound of Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge.
Appreciating Red Plum Blossoms at the Beginning of Spring Yuan·Yuanhuai Last night the east wind turned and the snow on the willows disappeared on the streets. At dawn, a tree like a cluster of apricots blooms towards the isolated village across a small bridge.
It seems that the chemical industry dislikes pink and thin, so the color is used to help the flowers become more delicate. There is no need to distinguish between green branches and green leaves. We win the championship among thousands of flowers.
Recalling the Plum Blossoms by Duan Keji of the Yuan Dynasty The Immortal of Gushe, with her ice-skinned skin, accompanied me to the West Lake in the past. Don't forget that the spring breeze has changed several times, and the standard is now gone.
West Lake Plum by Yuan·Feng Zizhen There is a forest of jade beside Su Laodi, and Liuqiao Fengyue is a close friend. Let others compete for the peaches and plums, and do not care about prosperity.
Yuanyangmei by Feng Zizhen, Yuan Dynasty. The plum blossoms are in double pedicles and are in bloom, so they are suitable for taking pictures near the cold pond. I only worry that the corners of the painting are blown away, and the shadows fly apart, which is the most damaging thing.
Painting with Ink Plum Blossoms by Tao Zongyi of the Yuan Dynasty. The moon shines brightly on a solitary mountain in a scholar’s ??home, while the cold light of the lake soaks the jade horizontally. It seems that the seals are placed vertically and horizontally, and the iron coils are formed into flowers.
Yangshan Daozhong, Yuan Dynasty, Shishanzhu. After the rain, the spring stream is competing for its share, and wild pheasants fly over the ancient tombs. Seeing that someone lives in Shenwu, the plum blossoms surround the house and the door cannot be opened.
Where the light rain begins to clear up, there are a number of green plum trees standing in the shade.
Winter poem by Guo Yu of the Yuan Dynasty The clear sun is scattered in the sparse forest and the crows are singing, and the red curtains in the high pavilion cover the ground. Why do you want to ask the king and his grandson whether they have returned? The jade plum blooms to Beizhihua.
Remembering Wutang Fu in Ming Dynasty, Xia Wanchun. When flowers bloom, I recall the plum blossoms in my hometown. Snow covers the cold mountain paths and prevents them from blooming. The bright moon and the worried heart are similar, and they are like a shadow waiting for others to come.
Painting of Plum Blossoms by Xu Wei of the Ming Dynasty. I have never seen a map of plum blossoms, but I can pick them up easily from God. If you don’t believe it, just look at the millions of trees. The east wind blows and they become spring.
Wang Yuanzhang's Painting of Plum Blossoms on Fallen Branches by Xu Wei, Ming Dynasty. The solitary and fragrant shapes overwhelm the vulgar posture, making it difficult to reproduce the plum blossom branches. Everything has always been too high-class, no wonder the plum blossoms are hanging to the ground. 2. Ancient poems about harmonizing with plum blossoms and bamboos
The new wind is so easy to understand that it cannot be destroyed. —— Cui Daorong's "Plum Blossoms"
When the mountain flowers were in full bloom, she smiled in the bush. ——Mao Zedong's "Bu Shuzi·Yong Mei"
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. ——Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossoms"
The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlit dusk. —— Lin Bu's "Small Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden Part 1"
Scattered into mud and crushed into dust, only the fragrance remains the same. ——Lu You's "Bu Shuzi·Yong Mei"
I know it's not snow from afar, because there is a secret fragrance coming. ——Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossoms"
A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of spring river water. ——Su Shi's "Evening Scene of the Spring River in Huichong"
The water under the courtyard is empty and clear, with algae and waterlilies interlaced in the water, covered with bamboo and cypress shadows. ——Su Shi's "Night Tour of Chengtian Temple"
What night is there without a moon? Where are there no bamboos or cypresses? But there are few idle people like the two of us. —— Su Shi's "Night Tour of Chengtian Temple"
The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees. ——Chang Jian's "Inscribed on the Buddhist Temple Behind the Poshan Temple"
Lying in the Yazhai, listening to the rustling bamboos, they suspected they were the sounds of suffering among the people. ——Zheng Xie's "The Painting of Bamboo in the Weixian County Office by Bao Dachengkuo"
Thousands of feet of waves across the river, thousands of poles of bamboo are leaning into it. —— Li Qiao's "Wind" 3. Ancient poems describing plum blossoms and bamboos
Little Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden
Lin Hejing
All the fragrances are falling and blooming alone, occupying all the flowers. The style is towards the small garden.
The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.
The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, while the white butterfly knows how to unite and part its soul.
Fortunately, there is no need for a golden bottle with a sandalwood board to sing to each other.
Plum
Wang Anshi
There are several branches of plum in the corner, Ling Han Drive alone.
I know it’s not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and losing a poem about plum blossoms
Wang Anshi
Huafa is happy to see plum blossoms in spring, and one of them is piled high with snow on the roadside.
He recalled the old days of Nanmo in Fengcheng, and it was difficult for Xiangyao to come with the post envoy.
Recalling Mei
Li Shangyin
Staying at the end of the world, relying on the beauty of things.
Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable. They grow like last year’s flowers.
"Zhuli Pavilion" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.
People in the deep forest don’t know, come tomorrow to take pictures.
Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty wrote a painting poem:
Lying in the Yazhai, listening to the rustling bamboos, I suspect they are the sounds of people's suffering.
These little officials in Caozhou County are always caring about each branch and leaf. 4. Ancient poems about harmonizing with plum blossoms and bamboos
The new wind is so easy to understand that it cannot be destroyed.
—— Choi Daorong's "Plum Blossom" When the mountain flowers were in full bloom, she smiled in the bush. ——Mao Zedong's "Bu Shuzi·Yong Mei" There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.
——Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossoms" The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight dusk. ——Lin Bu's "Small Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden Part 1" The plum blossoms fell into pieces and were crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained the same.
—— Lu You's "Bu Shuzi·Yong Mei" I know it's not snow from afar, because there is a secret fragrance coming. ——Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossoms" There are two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo, a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
—— Su Shi's "Evening Scene of the Spring River in Huichong" The courtyard looked like accumulated water and empty, with algae and waterlilies interlaced in the water, covered with bamboo and cypress shadows. —— Su Shi's "Night Tour at Chengtian Temple" What night is there without a moon? Where are there no bamboos or cypresses? But there are few idle people like the two of us.
—— Su Shi's "Night Tour of Chengtian Temple" The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees. ——Chang Jian's "Inscription on the Buddhist Temple Behind Poshan Temple" I lay in the Yazhai and listened to the rustling bamboos, which I suspected were the sounds of suffering among the people.
——Zheng Xie's "Painting Bamboo in Weixian County Office to Present Nianbo Bao Dachengkuo" Thousands of feet of waves across the river, thousands of bamboo poles slanted into it. ——Li Qiao's "Wind".
5. What are the famous sayings about plum blossoms and bamboos?
It’s really drunk to be willing to believe in the transfer. Only Langgan has passed the years and does not need the sandalwood board or gold statue. It depends entirely on the support of the old pole. The brothel can endure the smoke and rain. Forget each other, because there is a secret fragrance coming.
The small plum forest in the mountain garden
All the flowers are falling and blooming alone. This branch grows in the mausoleum of the mountain, and the ten-foot-long dragon and grandson surround the phoenix pond
Xuan Xuzi "Ode to Bamboo"
There are many kinds of crows in the cold rock, occupying the charming scenery and laying stone to the plum blossom king in the small garden.
There are several branches of plum blossoms in the corner, and the white butterflies are as if they know how to unite and break their souls, protecting the pink and talking about the camp. There is a short section of fence, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight at dusk.
Li Lang's poem "Plum"
Once upon a time I miss each other and meet again, the snow piles are all over the four mountains, but it is still strong after being struck by it, and it has fallen into half makeup.
Sanqu Road Zengji
The plums are yellow and the weather is sunny.
The wind is rustling but not cold. I know it's not snow. The green yin does not reduce the time it comes, but the people of Zhangtai remove the bones and leave the fragrance.
Plum Blossom Quatrains (Lu You)
I heard the plum blossoms blowing in the morning wind. Fortunately, we can enjoy each other with a slight chant, a plum blossom tree and a blooming old man, all of which are devoted to our love and honey chamber.
Lingxiao has spread its leaves. Perhaps there was an unintentional spread of two butterflies. One plant was piled high with snow on the roadside. After the rain, all the business was wiped out, and its roots were still in the broken rocks.
The frost birds want to steal their eyes first, and there will be new ones next year.
Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and losing a plum blossom poem (Wang Anshi)
Huafa looks for spring and is happy to see plum blossoms. Flying back to the wind dance, Ling Han drove alone.
Who is truly a gentleman?
The straight knot is in harmony with the cultivation of nature, regardless of the wind from the southeast to the northwest
Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, modesty is suitable for Taoist life, the rain is clearer, and the stream is overflowing. While walking in the mountains, I heard four or five calls of orioles. I don’t have to worry about the vulgarity, but I can’t heal.
This is the front seat of the human world.
When a traveler returns from the sea, there are tears in his eyes. The most passionate place is the most affectionate. Fengcheng Nanmo recalled his years. How can one transform into hundreds of billions, but it would be better for someone from the Xiandong Taoist family.
Wen Zhengming's "Bamboo"
Get the green jade branches. The sparse shadows are horizontal and the water is clear and shallow.
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Zheng Banqiao
Do not let go of Qingshan. Three thousand trees live at the foot of the solitary mountain, and the incense sticks are difficult to follow the post envoy.
Falling Flowers Song Qi
Falling flowers and turning red are each injured