Poems about Mei 1. Poems about Mei
Jade Case (He Zhu) Ling Bo didn't cross Hengtang Road, just watched and walked away.
Who will kill time in Jinse? Qiao Yue Garden, a bamboo building with locked windows, is only called Spring. Ran Ran Yun Fei, at dusk, drew a new topic, heartbroken sentence.
How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, flying catkins all over the city, plum yellow rain. Qiu Qiusui (Zhang Xian) called withered several times and reported that Fang Fei was resting.
Xichun prefers residual red folding. The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green.
Yongfeng willow, no one is full of snow. Don't pull strings, you can talk about it.
The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
After nightfall, the east window is not white, and the solitary light goes out. Appreciate Huang En (He Zhu) Zhou, "Crossing the Road with a Spring".
Luo socks meet the dust, the whole thing is embarrassing. The breeze blows catkins, and people cross the south.
Looking back on the old tour, there are countless mountains. The bottom of the flower is deep, where is Zhuhu Lake? Half yellow plums, a curtain of night rain.
If you break your soul, spring will go and spring will come. Man Fang Ting's Works of Lishui Dreamless Mountain in Summer (Zhou Bangyan) Old warbler chicks in the wind, plums in the rain and beautiful trees in the afternoon.
Lying low near the mountain, wet clothes, total cost of baking fire. People cry quietly and carefree, and outside the bridge, the new green sea water bumps and splashes.
After a long time, Huang Wei bitter bamboo, suspected of flooding Jiujiang ship. Every year, like a club swallow, I wander in the vast sea and send it to the rafters for repair.
Don't think about the performance outside, or koEY spirit, always sit in front of the bottle. I am tired and haggard, and I can't bear to listen to intense and complicated orchestral music.
By the song banquet, let me sleep when I am drunk. Jade butterfly is thousands of miles away in the south of the Yangtze River. Look at Baqiao, the smoke and water are faint.
Try to lock the door, and people will go into darkness. Rain is light, pear flower garden, wind is light, Liutang.
Hate is long. Shen Pei sumo, Yun Yun Gaotang.
Crazy. Dreaming again, rubbing plums, making wine for the first time.
After the loneliness of spring, the bridge is still busy. Jade hook bar, with warmer, golden wisp pillow, don't be fragrant for a long time.
The most unforgettable. Look at the flowers in the south and wait for the west wing of the moon.
The romantic son (God of Wealth) was shocked by his youth. He was old and tired. The courtyard is full of trees, Shimada Hanzo warblers are talking, orchids are decreasing, and sometimes bees are busy.
Low powder wall, tender green, no residual makeup. The warm days are long, the willow cotton is blown out, the smoke is slightly rainy, and the plums are beginning to turn yellow.
Lop's voice is far away, the book is empty and melancholy, and the past is very sad. Helpless brocade scale space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space.
When reading "Butterfly Dream", I heard the sound of rules, with half a window facing the moon and a pillow smelling sweet. Be tolerant of yourself unless you have an iron heart.
Huanxisha (Chen Ke) lightly coated with sesame oil and brushed with purple cotton. Peony is heavier than green clouds.
Pat plum on the shoulder. I am always afraid when I am sick, and I can't help but pity when I am sleepy.
Turn the needle window. Huanxisha (Chen Ke) smells like fog and falls into colorful toads.
The whole city reflects a heavy curtain. □□□ Silver candle is tired at night.
What happened to Nong? Semi-yellow plums have red salt. Powder, melting, fragrance, moistening jade, slimming.
Zhou Shi's envoy to Korea returned to Japan (Cai Songnian). The sea of clouds and Penglai were full of wind and fog. Fairy's clothes are all rolled up in Yun Ni, and only the waist of the palace is delicate.
The heart is in the right place, the words of the world are not true, and the sea rhinoceros is a bit vast. Nothing is stronger than love, you are looking for ruthlessness.
Off-line dawn, a pillow of incense, wine disease depends on flowers to cure.
I am a golden statue, and I will clean up my new troubles and rethink. A sail and clouds, carrying endless mountains, dreams should be felt by Yang Huajiao.
Plum rains are raining, and pavilions are on the riverside. Flower heart (Cao Xun) is green and cloudy, and gradually the south wind begins to reach the old courtyard.
Fine wheat leaves, round lotus leaves, new swallows with green diameters. At first glance, it looks sunny and rainy, but I'm afraid of catkins. Spring is still far away.
The best thing is clear and warm. I like to fan it gently. It's nice to be on the floor.
The eyes are bright and the clouds are light, and Xiao Jiang is practicing horizontal. Try cooking wine. Plums will turn green. Don't give up your suggestion.
Take your time to win, meddle, and sometimes stumble. Let's take advantage of our good time and don't mind that we are drunk.
2. Yongmei's poems
Jade box (He Zhu)
Ling Bo didn't cross the pond road, just watching and letting the dust settle. Who will kill time in Jinse? Qiao Yue Garden, a bamboo building with locked windows, is only called Spring.
Ran Ran Yun Fei, at dusk, drew a new topic, heartbroken sentence. How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, flying catkins all over the city, plum yellow rain.
Qian Qiusui (Zhang Xian)
A few stingrays, and then report to Ren Fangfei for rest. Xichun prefers residual red folding. The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green. Yongfeng willow, no one is full of snow.
Don't pull strings, you can talk about it. The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. After nightfall, the east window is not white, and the solitary light goes out.
Gratitude to the Emperor (He Zhu)
Week of gossamer cross road. Luo socks meet the dust, the whole thing is embarrassing. The breeze blows catkins, and people cross the south.
Looking back on the old tour, there are countless mountains. The bottom of the flower is deep, where is Zhuhu Lake? Half yellow plums, a curtain of night rain. If you break your soul, spring will go and spring will come.
Works of Five Xiangshan Mountain in Fang Ting Summer Lishui (Zhou Bangyan)
The wind makes the oriole grow up in spring, the summer rain makes the plums plump, and the dense noon trees give the ground a round shade. Lying low near the mountain, wet clothes, total cost of baking fire. People cry quietly and carefree, and outside the bridge, the new green sea water bumps and splashes. After a long time, Huang Wei bitter bamboo, suspected of flooding Jiujiang ship.
Every year, like a club swallow, I wander in the vast sea and send it to the rafters for repair. Don't think about the performance outside, or koEY spirit, always sit in front of the bottle. I am tired and haggard, and I can't bear to listen to intense and complicated orchestral music. By the song banquet, let me sleep when I am drunk.
Jade Butterfly (Chao Chongzhi)
Looking at the south of the Yangtze River thousands of miles away, when looking at Baqiao Bridge, the smoke and water are faint. Try to lock the door, and people will go into darkness. Rain is light, pear flower garden, wind is light, Liutang. Hate is long. Shen Pei sumo, Yun Yun Gaotang. Crazy. Dreaming again, rubbing plums, making wine for the first time. After the loneliness of spring, the bridge is still busy. Jade hook bar, with warmer, golden wisp pillow, don't be fragrant for a long time. The most unforgettable. Look at the flowers in the south and wait for the west wing of the moon.
Romantic childe (god of wealth)
When you are young, you will get old. When you are tired, you will cherish your youth. The courtyard is full of trees, Shimada Hanzo warblers are talking, orchids are decreasing, and sometimes bees are busy. Low powder wall, tender green, no residual makeup. The warm days are long, the willow cotton is blown out, the smoke is slightly rainy, and the plums are beginning to turn yellow. Lop's voice is far away, the book is empty and melancholy, and the past is very sad. Helpless brocade scale space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space space. When reading "Butterfly Dream", I heard the sound of rules, with half a window facing the moon and one pillow fragrant. Be tolerant of yourself unless you have an iron heart.
Huanxisha (Chen Ke)
Paint ointment lightly and brush purple cotton. Peony is heavier than green clouds. Pat plum on the shoulder. I am always afraid when I am sick, and I can't help but pity when I am sleepy. Turn the needle window.
Huanxisha (Chen Ke)
The fragrant fog is empty, and the colorful toad falls. The whole city reflects a heavy curtain. □□□ Silver candle is tired at night. What happened to Nong? Semi-yellow plums have red salt. Powder, melting, fragrance, moistening jade, slimming.
South Korean ambassador returns to Japan (Cai Songnian)
Penglai, sea of clouds, windy and foggy. Fairy's clothes are all rolled up in Yun Ni, and only the waist of the palace is delicate. The heart is in the right place, the words of the world are not true, and the sea rhinoceros is a bit vast. Nothing is stronger than love, you are looking for ruthlessness. Off-line dawn, a pillow of incense, wine disease depends on flowers to cure. I am a golden statue, and I will clean up my new troubles and rethink. A sail and clouds, carrying endless mountains, dreams should be felt by Yang Huajiao. Plum rains are raining, and pavilions are on the riverside.
Hua Xindong (Cao Xun)
The clouds are overcast, and the south wind gradually reaches the old courtyard. Fine wheat leaves, round lotus leaves, new swallows with green diameters. At first glance, it looks sunny and rainy, but I'm afraid of catkins. Spring is still far away. The best thing is clear and warm. I like to fan it gently. It's nice to be on the floor. The eyes are bright and the clouds are light, and Xiao Jiang is practicing horizontal. Try cooking wine. Plums will turn green. Don't give up your suggestion. Take your time to win, meddle, and sometimes stumble. Let's take advantage of our good time and don't mind that we are drunk.
Step 3 write mei's poems
Mei image in poetry and its implication Mei: Ao Xue is strong and unyielding. In adversity, plum blossoms are the first to bloom in the cold, and then it leads to the fragrance of blooming flowers. Therefore, plum blossoms, like chrysanthemums, have always been admired and praised by poets. Chen Liang, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote in Plum Blossom: "A flower changes suddenly first, and ten thousand flowers are fragrant later." The poet grasped the characteristics of plum blossom, and wrote the quality of not being afraid of setbacks and being the first in the world. This is Yongmei. Wang Anshi's plum blossom: "It's not snow coming from afar, but a faint fragrance." The poem not only describes the spread of plum blossoms due to the wind, but also implicitly shows the purity and whiteness of plum blossoms, which has received the artistic effect of good fragrance and lewdness. Lu You's famous sentence "Yongmei": "Broken into mud, crushed into dust, only fragrance remains." The plum blossom is a metaphor for my unfortunate experience of being devastated and unwilling to go with the flow.
4. Poems and ancient poems about plum blossom characters
Xue Mei was the first in Lu Meipo in Song Dynasty.
For the sake of spring, Xue Mei refused to surrender, and the poet put down his manuscript fee to comment on this chapter.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
Zhang Huiyan in the Qing Dynasty said, "Every time you meet someone, you lose the flowering period every year.".
But the flowering period is negative every year! In spring, only sadness is arranged to send home in spring.
Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total acacia. Naturally, spring comes before you know it.
Take a nap in early summer by Yang Wanli in Song Dynasty
Plums taste very sour, and after eating, the residual acid is still between the teeth; The banana is growing, and the green is against the screen.
Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air.
Nan 'an Army of Wen Tianxiang in Song Dynasty
Plum blossom north-south road, wind and rain wet skirt.
Who are you going out with? If you don't go home!
Mountains and rivers are eternal, battlements are temporary.
Starving to death is also my ambition, and I choose EU in my dreams.
5. Poems about plums
1, plum yellow rain
Song dynasty; surname
He Zhu
"Jade case, Ling Bo, don't cross Hengtang Road"
2. Plum blossom and apricot fertilizer
Song dynasty; surname
Chengda Fan
Four seasons pastoral miscellaneous interest
Plums between leaves are as green as beans.
Song dynasty; surname
Ouyang Xiu
Fisherman's pride: after the spring in April garden has passed.
4. Don't knot plums
Song dynasty; surname
Su Shi
Bodhisattva, snowflakes come to warm your cheeks.
5, hand rub plum blossom smile to welcome guests
Song dynasty; surname
Xiangziyin
Huanxisha
6. How many times do plums arrive when they are ripe?
Song dynasty; surname
Xin Qiji
Huanxisha
7. plums become cloudy
Song dynasty; surname
a certain person
Man Ting Meifangzi Yin Cheng
8. plums have twigs
Song dynasty; surname
a certain person
Crimson lips and warblers stepping through flowers
9. Plums are a little sour
Song dynasty; surname
a certain person
Qinyuan spring plays to relieve Huai.
10, the first generation of plum
Song dynasty; surname
a certain person
Minus magnolia, it's always plum blossom.
6. Describe Mei's ancient poems
Lin Busong, Zhong Fang and Xiaomei were in the garden on the mountain, and they shook it down alone, bringing up the amorous feelings of the whole 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 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 by Wang Anshi of Fahua, "Looking for Spring and Seeing Plum Blossoms", and there was a pile of snow on the road.
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. Lu You heard that the fragrance of plum blossoms is full of wind, and snow drifts 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 poem Mei once fell in love in the most infatuated place. Three thousand trees live at the foot of a lonely mountain. This branch was born in the tomb of an isolated mountain. May from Qiu Jin saw it once. It was once thought that the most affectionate place is the most spoony place. Three thousand trees under the lonely mountain can stand the cold and frost. This branch was given to Ye Fan, the messenger of the Song Dynasty, and to the leader at Liukai.
There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring. Don and Xiaomei are in the garden on the mountain and stagger down to 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 you don't need to be good at the golden urn. Wang Mei Anshi counted several plums in the corner, and hanling opened them alone.
It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance. Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and betting on plum blossom poems lost a poem by Wang Anshi of Fahua, "Looking for Spring and Seeing Plum Blossoms", and there was a pile of snow on the road.
Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post. Yimei and Li Shangyin live at the end of the world and don't want things to 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 all 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 you obey the law next year, it will first be reflected in Chuntai. 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.
Don Li Shangyin settled in Tianya, and he didn't want things to happen. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.
On the river, Mei Shi suddenly saw the cold plum tree and the blooming flowers on the Han River. I don't know if spring is early, but I suspect it's playing with pearls.
Tang Yuxi, sent by Ding Meiyong, often suffers from colds in early flowers, and his condition is complicated and miserable. What happened to you in spring? Yao Tao will smile, prostitutes will look back! When I asked Jinding, I knew it tasted bad.
It is difficult to draw a single plum blossom with snow in the early days of Tang Cui Daorong. There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold.
Flute worries, oblique skill depends on disease. Against the wind, if solved, it is easy to destroy.
Plum blossom Tang Yuxin feels plum blossom fragrance in the twelfth lunar month. I don't believe that this year's Spring Festival Evening, everyone will come to see it.
The tree hangs on the ice, and the branches are cold. If I had known I couldn't find it, I really regretted the clothes list.
Looking for Plum Blossoms in the Snow Tang Xiaogang was absolutely surprised by the late arrival of Plum Blossoms. He tried to peep in the snow. The lower branches are visible, but the higher branches are hard to know.
Everyone is embarrassed to show their wrists and make way for each other. You must also learn two or three skills by cutting and confusing.
Plum Blossom Tang Jiang Han Wei Bai Yutang has a plum tree, and now it has several flowers. Several doors are closed, how can Chunguang come in? Plum blossom beam is thin, with small calyx and pearl color.
When a flower blooms, a hundred flowers bloom and the garden is full of spring. If you want to spread the message of spring, you are not afraid of snow burial.
In di, take three fang, Dong Jun is advocated. In winter, Zhang Songlei, an empty mountain, wanted to be old, but he came when he was old.
I am afraid of willows every year, and I am sad everywhere. Vegetables are short and red wax flowers.
How can there be ice and snow? The east wind returns day and night. Then with Yang, Meihua, Song, Su Shi, Mo v. Frost Morning, the white head is wasted day and night.
Cut a new flower, like waiting for the moon in the west wing. Give plum blossoms to Sushi Ridge in Song Mei, and the flowers will be white and pedestrians will not come.
Don't take advantage of the plum to taste the boiling wine, but watch the drizzle ripen the plum. Mo Zhu Meng Li, Qingjiang drunk ink, cold branches sparse frost.
Now it's black and white, so don't ask, make up for the world. Yang Bu's painting "Song Lou Diao Mei Hua" is often vivid with pen and ink, and Song's understanding of Mei Hua is more real.
Baihua and Huadu are friends, but I only saw these three people when it was cold. Xuemeilu Songmeipo has the spirit of plum without snow and the custom of snow without plum.
Sunset poems are snowy all day, and it smells good with Mei. Song, Song and Song refused to surrender for the sake of spring, so the poet put down his manuscript fee to comment on this chapter.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. From Zhang Zhongmou's "Begging for Songs" to Huang Tingjian's "Wen Jun Si Hou Ye Mei Mao", the fragrant honey was dyed palace-style yellow.
I don't want to fold up to cover my old eyes. If you want to know the scenery in spring, go to the pond. Fishing, sleepy, Song Yang Wanli's small pavilion, the window half-closed, the door half-closed, fell asleep while reading.
Bored by plum blossoms for no reason, I deliberately blew incense to break my dreams. On a cold night, thunder comes to tea for wine, and on a cold night, the bamboo stove soup is boiled red at first.
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 I use to comfort my 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. Zhao Bingwen painter Mo Mei doesn't do it.
7. Poems about plums
1, Mei Huang Tian Qing Song. Once upon a time, Tri-Qu Daozhong
2. Mei Huangsong. He Zhu's Jade Case Lingbo Only Hengtang Road
3, a pair of plum blossoms, Yan's "More Leaky, Sleeping in the Willow"
4. Yu Feisong. Zhou Bangyan's Summer in Fang Ting Drowning without Thinking about Mountains.
5, Mei Jinxing fat song. Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous
6. Plums are not yellow, and it rains at night. Song. Wu Wenying's "Man Jiang Hong Ending Little Fresh"
7. Mei Ziqing's seasonal songs. Zhang Xian's Thousand Years, Several Voices
8. Plums in the middle of leaves are as green as beans. Ouyang Xiu's "Fisherman's Pride, Four luna park after Spring"
9, don't be beautiful. Su Shi's "Bodhisattva is full of snowflakes, flying and warming its cheeks"
10, Xiao Yusi Mei Zi cooked the Song Dynasty. Xie Yi's "Spring in the Jade House"
1 1, beating plums and shouldering the song. Huanxisha in Chen Ke.
12, red salt song semi-Huangmei. Chen Ke Huanxisha
13, hand rubbing plums, smiling face Song. Xiang Ziyin's "Huanxisha"
14, plums were redder and fatter in Song Dynasty. Wang Zhidao's "Jiangchengzi, the beginning of a new round, the first round of dragons"
15, the plum is yellow. Wang Zhidao's "Dream, Delicate and Red"