I would rather grow old with fragrant branches than dance with yellow leaves in the autumn wind.
I am not afraid of being smashed to pieces, but I leave my innocence in the world.
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.
A glorious death is better than a shameful life.
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
A thousand blows are still strong, and the wind is southeast and northwest.
-"Bamboo Stone", Zheng Xie, with pine trees at the bottom of the shady ravine, leaving seedlings on the mountain, one inch in diameter and a hundred feet in shade.
(Jin Taikang Zuo Si) There is a pine tree, which is as big as 100 feet and circles around 10. It was born at the bottom of a ravine, cold and humble.
(Tang Bai Juyi) The heavy snow presses the pines and cypresses, and the pines and cypresses are tall and straight.
(Rola Chen) It is not the rain that makes the moss slippery, but the wind that makes the songs sound.
(Tang Hanshanzi) The wind in the pine gate sweeps itself, but the snow in the waterfall is hard to disappear.
(Tang Huangfu Zeng) Songtao is dark, and Luxiling is dawn.
(Don Xu Hun) Monks are cold on the rocks between pines, and streams rush at midnight.
(Don Lu Guimeng) Through the double swords of juniper and around the five peaks of the palace.
(Song, Xia and Song) The wind is blowing, and the green, wet and fragrant waves are curling up.
(Su Song Shi) The two corridors are full of colors, and the sound of nine miles is loose.
(Song Hongshi) It should be guarded by a mountain god.
As soon as the wind relaxed, it swept away the dust.
(Turquoise is too Zhang) Slightly sings the sea, the moon is bright and the rock is sweet, and there is no wind in the long laugh.
(Song Hesun) On the side of the sinking boat, Qian Fan crossed, before the sick tree, Wan Muchun crossed.
(Yuxi, Liu Tang) There is also a poem praising grass: wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze is blowing high (Bai Juyi's Farewell to the Ancient Grassland) ... Zhang Tang called it "early plum": a white jade tree with cold plum blossoms, close to the village road and beside the stream bridge.
I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow.
The scenery goes unnoticed, so I wrote Mei Qing's "That Night Should Be Assigned by Imperial Decree" in the backyard. Plum blossoms have not diminished, and spring is tender, so I can't help being cold.
Tang Du Mu's "Love in Early Spring Outside Zhangzhou Apricot Garden" Han Mei is the most hateful, and it has grown into last year's flower.
Tang Xue Feng's "Servant Shooting" sent an envoy back to Xiahou Xianggong, and the tree was 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.
Write two sentences: early plum blossom.
Legend has it that the original poem "one branch" is "several branches", but Zheng Gu changed it, and Miracle called Zheng Gu "teacher of centralized teaching".
Tang Qiji's "Early Plum" knew that the flowering period was coming after waxing, and Han Mei sent a letter to Dongfeng.
Shu's "Die Lian Hua" has a good letter on Xiaomei branch, and the flowering period is near after snow.
Song Yan Dao Ji's "Young Beauty" is full of sleeves with thin plums, exulting in spring.
Song Yan Dao Ji's Qing Ping Le is a shadow on the weeping willow river, while Meixie is a branch in the snow.
The little red peach in Song Yan Dao Ji's Fairy on the River pretends to be an apricot, but she is still lonely and thin.
Shi's "Red Plum" was cut for the first time after seeing several flowers in Xinxiyuan.
Zhou Bangyan's New Jade Candle in Song Dynasty hated plum blossoms, so it was sealed with snow.
Song Zhou Bangyan's "Bodhisattva Xue" also has a letter from Jiangnan, and plum blossoms are coming in the spring.
Song and Huang Tingjian's Young Beauty is full of poetry, and something happens at any time.
I have no money for social activities. One ridge is plum blossom.