I don't know whether it will start in the near future, but it is suspected that it has not been sold by Chun Xue. At the beginning of Mei and the beginning of Tang Dynasty, the trees are frozen and want to break, and the solitary roots are warm and lonely.
Snow covered the village. Last night, flowers were in full bloom in the snow. The wind is too fragrant to disappear, and the bird can see the plain face.
If you obey the law next year, it will first be reflected in Chuntai. In the Yuan Dynasty, the first tree in Wang Mian, my home in West Wild Goose Lake, was covered with faint ink.
Don't praise the good color, as long as it is clear and full of dried Kun. In the Song Dynasty, Shuibian Village in the valley near Zhangju Mountain in Momei was looted by flowers.
I still hate Dongfeng, but I hate it even more. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin settled down in Tianya, and his longing for things was reluctant.
Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year. Plum Blossom Poetry (2) This poem was written in the snow forest of Wang Mian and Baimei in the Yuan Dynasty, with mixed peaches and plums; Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li.
Plum blossoms in the Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi counted several plum blossoms in the corner, and hanling opened them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
In the Song Dynasty, Lu You smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms, and snowdrifts spread all over the four mountains. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?
Tang you from the old country, from the old country, tell me what happened there! . Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house? Yang Liuzhi's nine ci poems, one of which is Liu Yuxi's "Blowing Plums in Saibei" and "Guishushan Ci in Huainan" in the Tang Dynasty.
Please don't play the old songs and listen to the new Yang Liuzhi. Plum Blossom Poetry (3) Hongmei The peaches and plums of Wang in the Song Dynasty were not jealous of each other and had different attitudes.
It is still snowing and frosting, but it is not very red. Xue Meisong, Lu Meipo and Xue Mei refused to be reduced to Spring, and the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. Xue Mei Second, in the Song Dynasty, there were people in Lu Meipo who had no snow and no spirit, and there was snow and no poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs. Li painted plum blossoms in the Qing Dynasty, using new ink dots. Some plum blossoms are the most pleasing to the eye.
I am willing to ride the wind to the distance, and my hometown will be a spring. In the Song Dynasty in Ling Mei, Zhang Dodge was full of poetry, and something happened at any time.
I have no money for social activities. One ridge is plum blossom. Plum Blossom Poetry (4) Looking at plum blossoms, I feel that Liu dreamed of his home in the West Lake in the Yuan Dynasty because the east wind blew away the dust; I'm afraid that the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River will decrease, which is not plum blossom.
Give Ye Fan's poems to Lu Kai in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and give them to leading families. There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring.
Interview Miao Yu, Qi Hongmei and Cao Xueqin. The wine in Qing Dynasty has not been opened, and every sentence has not been cut. He went to Penglai to look for spring and wax. I don't want a gentleman's bottle of dew, I just want the beauty of a widow.
After China's entry into WTO, red snow and cold snow are adopted, and purple clouds are cut with dust fragrance. If you care about poetry and thin shoulders, your clothes are still covered with Buddha moss.
The word "flower" is used to chant red plum blossoms. In the Qing Dynasty, Cao Xueqin was full of luxuriant foliage and flowers, and his children competed for luxury in spring makeup. There is no snow in the quiet room, and there is a sunset in the running water.
The dream is cold with the red flute, and the fragrance is crimson. The predecessor must be a Yaotai species, and the color difference is beyond doubt.
The word "red" is used to chant red plum blossoms. In Qing Dynasty, Cao Xueqin's peaches were not fragrant and apricots were not red. The soul flies to Yuling, the spring scenery is difficult to distinguish, and Luo Fu's dream is unclear.
The green calyx adds makeup to the torch, and the fairy helps the drunken cross the rainbow. It looks like an ordinary color, and the shade comes from his ice and snow.
Further reading: Yongmei's poem Gu Xiaode made his back frozen in danger, and the bright moon hung coral branches cold 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, the West Lake Meiyuan, is surrounded by Yulin on the bank of Su Lao Dike, and Liuqiao Romantic Month is a bosom friend. Let him compete for happiness, not prosperity.
2. The original publisher of the lyric sentence praising plum blossom: swinging interface stalk.
An ancient poem praising plum blossom Author: Wang Anshi knows from a distance that it is not snow, because it has a faint fragrance. There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone. Mo Mei Author: Wang Mian, a tree in West Wild Goose Lake near my home, with pale ink flowers. Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. Yimei Author: Li Shangyin settled in Tianya, reluctant to part with China. Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year. The sentence praising plum blossom is 1, and the indomitable spirit of plum blossom is even more impressive. Since ancient times, it and Matsuzaka have been known as "three friends of the old and the cold", and have been competing with poets for poems, painters for paintings, artists for sculptures and tourists for yearning. Winter goes and summer comes, fighting against cold, enduring frost and snow, and continuing the four seasons, which fully embodies the strong vitality of plum blossoms that are not afraid of difficulties and pressures. This is a character that people can't see but does exist. Isn't that what people want to learn? 2. The beauty of plum blossoms has indeed left beauty on the earth, and the plum blossoms are fragrant, but the plum blossoms are bitter and cold. Beauty and beauty do not strive for spring, but only spring. It tried its best, died, and got a dime of spring! Plum blossoms never compete with flowers for beautiful spring scenery, and never show off their beauty. Plum blossoms have a pair of pride and are never arrogant. Every winter morning, a charming and elegant fragrance wafts from the window. Plum blossoms are not only elegant and elegant, but also praised by poets and painters in ancient and modern times. They are regarded as the essence of the nation for their ice muscles, jade bone and Lingling Liuxiang. Plum blossom, with its noble, strong and modest character, gives people the motivation to work hard. Plum blossom is the most tenacious flower. "The sword front comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold." Plum blossoms are proud of frost and snow in the cold winter, and they are not afraid of freezing in the cold, nor are they afraid of snow and ice. When other flowers wither and the leaves wither, plum blossoms
3. Write a lyric poem about plum blossom. Meihua is drunk. Author: the shadow of the tree
in the sun
In those deep eyes
Someone accidentally put a dreamy glass cup
It is broken.
Suddenly one day,
A fragment of a day.
I suddenly remembered.
The one who fell down
Plum blossoms appeared on the ground.
That plum blossom author: Lao Zhu
A plum blossom blooms alone in the garden,
Bathing in the snow is like a wonderful flower.
Want to choose one to hide in my heart,
I'm afraid it's picturesque again
In fact, plum blossoms also love spring scenery.
Just wait for the bees to fall gently.
Touching the stamens makes you more handsome,
Pollen dyed your cheeks red.
Come to bees to collect honey in spring,
And you wander around the world silently.
I regret holding it in my hand,
It's hard to leave regrets in the air.
In fact, there are thousands of plum blossoms in the world.
I only love that plum blossom.
Although plum blossoms are right in front of my eyes,
There is no heart to choose from.
Dai Gaoshan's The Back of the Plum Blossom
Suddenly remind of, forget your back
Like a lost rose in the years
In the dusk alley with light rain in early spring
Covered with cold and messy clouds of smoke
I'm lost, the back of plum blossom.
Think of you dancing with the sword and snow, snowflake
There is white silver, silver.
Like a long whistle, it broke the tranquility of early spring.
Yes, the nightmare like tea.
Pass between the back of your hand and your head.
There are countless past events in a hurry, and I suddenly look back.
Rain is as hazy as tears.
Gradually, my heart flowed to March.
I think, Chunyang is like blood, I think.
Spring flowers are like fire, I think, spring is like poetry.
I think Chun Qing is as warm as plum blossoms.
Then, I turned my tearful face.
Looking at the distance, the distance, you drift away like a dream.
The back is as red as the spring tide in January.
Just like te amo, slowly disappearing.
Night asked plum author: dream without sail
Late night purple
Autumn colors of tall buildings
Lonely Xinghe small pool
You have a high lock on the balcony.
The copper finches in the spring breeze are green.
In thousands of feet, the mountains and rivers are dry.
Today counts.
A letter from Wan Li.
Dreams come true.
Consider a problem with a wait-and-see attitude
There is no evidence to ask plum blossom.
When should I get an answer?
Plum blossom author: Wang Shui
There is not a leaf on the tree;
The grass curled up into a ball;
The earth is covered with a dusty coat.
I stood in the wind looking for it,
Looking for the smell of plum blossoms.
The leaves on the ground are yellow and black;
There is a little frost;
The north wind roared.
I stood in the clouds looking for it,
Looking for branches of plum blossoms.
This is a place where water flows,
There was nothing in the past. It's all over.
A few pure souls communicate,
Communicate with each other's voices.
That soul is for me,
Become a plum tree for me.
On a snowy day,
Full of plum blossoms.
Plum blossom author: Water Harbor
one
Carefully cherish the hope of a lifetime.
Let every spring warbler blossom.
Every summer, the moon stars are scarce.
I watched the crowd come and go.
Facing the years indifferently, things are different.
All the waiting without regrets
With you and me, the past is colorful
When you are wandering, autumn comes as scheduled.
Solemn heaven and earth
The mountains and rivers are solemn
I shook a tree with a smile.
Spread hundreds of billions of greetings all over the branches.
4. With the lyrics of plum blossoms, two plum blossoms in the early Tang Dynasty are called a cold plum white jade strip, which is very close to Lincun Bridge.
I don't know whether it will start in the near future, but it is suspected that it has not been sold by Chun Xue. At the beginning of Mei and the beginning of Tang Dynasty, the trees are frozen and want to break, and the solitary roots are warm and lonely.
Snow covered the village. Last night, flowers were in full bloom in the snow. The wind is too fragrant to disappear, and the bird can see the plain face.
If you obey the law next year, it will first be reflected in Chuntai. In the Yuan Dynasty, the first tree in Wang Mian, my home in West Wild Goose Lake, was covered with faint ink.
Don't praise the good color, as long as it is clear and full of dried Kun. In the Song Dynasty, Shuibian Village in the valley near Zhangju Mountain in Momei was looted by flowers.
I still hate Dongfeng, but I hate it even more. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin settled down in Tianya, and his longing for things was reluctant.
Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year. Plum Blossom Poetry (2) This poem was written in the snow forest of Wang Mian and Baimei in the Yuan Dynasty, with mixed peaches and plums; Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li.
Plum blossoms in the Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi counted several plum blossoms in the corner, and hanling opened them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
In the Song Dynasty, Lu You smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms, and snowdrifts spread all over the four mountains. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?
Tang you from the old country, from the old country, tell me what happened there! . Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house? Yang Liuzhi's nine ci poems, one of which is Liu Yuxi's "Blowing Plums in Saibei" and "Guishushan Ci in Huainan" in the Tang Dynasty.
Please don't play the old songs and listen to the new Yang Liuzhi. Plum Blossom Poetry (3) Hongmei The peaches and plums of Wang in the Song Dynasty were not jealous of each other and had different attitudes.
It is still snowing and frosting, but it is not very red. Xue Meisong, Lu Meipo and Xue Mei refused to be reduced to Spring, and the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. Xue Mei Second, in the Song Dynasty, there were people in Lu Meipo who had no snow and no spirit, and there was snow and no poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs. Li painted plum blossoms in the Qing Dynasty, using new ink dots. Some plum blossoms are the most pleasing to the eye.
I am willing to ride the wind to the distance, and my hometown will be a spring. In the Song Dynasty in Ling Mei, Zhang Dodge was full of poetry, and something happened at any time.
I have no money for social activities. One ridge is plum blossom. Plum Blossom Poetry (4) Looking at plum blossoms, I feel that Liu dreamed of his home in the West Lake in the Yuan Dynasty because the east wind blew away the dust; I'm afraid that the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River will decrease, which is not plum blossom.
Give Ye Fan's poems to Lu Kai in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and give them to leading families. There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring.
Interview Miao Yu, Qi Hongmei and Cao Xueqin. The wine in Qing Dynasty has not been opened, and every sentence has not been cut. He went to Penglai to look for spring and wax. I don't want a gentleman's bottle of dew, I just want the beauty of a widow.
After China's entry into WTO, red snow and cold snow are adopted, and purple clouds are cut with dust fragrance. If you care about poetry and thin shoulders, your clothes are still covered with Buddha moss.
The word "flower" is used to chant red plum blossoms. In the Qing Dynasty, Cao Xueqin was full of luxuriant foliage and flowers, and his children competed for luxury in spring makeup. There is no snow in the quiet room, and there is a sunset in the running water.
The dream is cold with the red flute, and the fragrance is crimson. The predecessor must be a Yaotai species, and the color difference is beyond doubt.
The word "red" is used to chant red plum blossoms. In Qing Dynasty, Cao Xueqin's peaches were not fragrant and apricots were not red. The soul flies to Yuling, the spring scenery is difficult to distinguish, and Luo Fu's dream is unclear.
The green calyx adds makeup to the torch, and the fairy helps the drunken cross the rainbow. It looks like an ordinary color, and the shade comes from his ice and snow.
Further reading: Yongmei's poem Gu Xiaode made his back frozen in danger, and the bright moon hung coral branches cold 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.
Mianxuelin in Wang Yuan, Bai Mei, and this body, 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, the West Lake Meiyuan, is surrounded by Yulin on the bank of Su Lao Dike, and Liuqiao Romantic Month is a bosom friend. Let him compete for happiness, not prosperity.
5. Lyric Prose on Plum Blossoms In winter, I walk in my yard every day. I always stop in front of the plum tree in the flower bed, and my heart is full of expectation, expecting a plum blossom.
On the branches, the gray buds with goose yellow flower bones are expanding bit by bit, just like a pregnant woman who is about to give birth. At the lower end of the tree, among the dense dead branches, if you look closely, you can see that three or five plum blossoms have quietly opened and leaned down, with a faint fragrance, which is refreshing. It's just that the leaves of the tree, although they have turned from green to yellow and withered, are still tightly attached to the branches despite being torn by the cold wind.
Flowers can bloom, why do leaves wither? Fuck, why not pour? It took days of observation and meditation to wake up. Once autumn is over, there will be no warm sunshine and plenty of rain and dew. The plum tree can only reluctantly cut off the green leaves on the tree and stand alone in this ice and snow. When it extends its roots deeper into the soil to absorb its atmosphere, it accumulates all the nutrients and nourishes and cultivates the plum blossoms waiting to bloom. In order to have enough strength, flowers bloom. And the dead leaves of the branches, with the last remaining tenderness, shelter each plum blossom to be opened, try to make it consume less and save energy. If you look carefully, you will find that every flower is nestled in the arms of thin leaves. Only at the top of the plum tree, a few buds appeared on the branches. Just because of the snowstorm, it is also the latest. When the tree is full of flowers, pieces of dead leaves will fall quietly, presenting the brilliance and brilliance of a tree to people. Let the plum fragrance of plums diffuse in the cold wind.
Of all the flowers, I like plum blossom best. Yes, spring is lively, peaches and plums are beautiful, bathed in sunshine, feeling the comfort of spring breeze, singing hymns and enjoying people's appreciation and love. Anyone can occupy a position and lead the way. However, in this gloomy and bleak winter, there is always a hope that flowers will burn out a spring and point to a path to sunshine. The unique plum blossom is willing to give up the colorful spring and choose to bloom in this ice and snow. A plum tree, from gestation to opening, has to go through a difficult and long process. What we are facing is not sudden freezing, but frost, rain and snow all winter. There is no warm sunshine, no warm spring breeze, only loneliness, only cold. Who wants to put up with this cold? Who will appreciate this loneliness? Who wants this loyalty to last? In particular, who is more willing to bear the responsibility of blooming in spring in loneliness?
When it snows heavily, people yearn for plum blossoms. Plum viewing has also become the best place for people. However, many people only appreciate plum blossoms. Who knows the hardships? Many people like plum blossoms, but who wants to go with her? Who wants to be May?
I can't help thinking of Qu Yuan wandering by the Miluo River, Wen Tianxiang sighing on the ocean, and Lu Xun holding a torch in the dark. From them, I saw the character and spirit of Meihua. It is precisely because they knelt down devoutly in this land that makes people love and hurt, and stood firm in the cold winter to stand up to this ordeal; Walking in the dark, I have a sense of courage; Think in loneliness and grow a loyal plum blossom heart. Therefore, the thicker the dust of history, the longer the wind and frost of the years, and the more dazzling their poems and articles are. It also makes many famous people known as figures look small under the illumination of their personality charm. Those words that make them think they are elegant have to shed their lead and beauty, revealing their humble souls and bones soaked in perfume. ...
In this cold day, the wind got into the bone. People walking on the road are no longer so open-minded, so flamboyant and so chic as in the Spring and Autumn Period. Instead, they clung to the collar and shrank their necks. But at the moment, when I wrote this article about Mei, I turned to look up at the plum tree with a skeleton outside the window. I always felt that there was a warm air rising slowly in my heart, and Pushkin's high-pitched voice sounded in my ear:
I built an artificial monument for myself,
On the way there, the grass stopped growing.
It holds its unyielding head high,
Standing on the monument of Alexandria ...
6. Poems or Yongmei's poems by Mao Zedong, Yongmei and Yongmei in Yongmei, and reading the words of Yongmei in Lu You, do the opposite.
Spring leaves in the storm; With the snow, it came back. Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.
Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it. When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.
196 1 year 65438+ February translation of poetry The wind and rain sent away spring, and the flying snow ushered in spring. It's the season of icicles on the cliff again, but there are still beautiful flowers.
Good-looking but not robbing the beauty of spring, just reporting the news of spring. When the mountains bloom all over the earth, plum blossoms will laugh among the flowers.
Appreciating plums has been the theme of ancient China literati for thousands of years. Lin Hejing, a great hermit in Song Dynasty, loved plum blossoms and kept singing plum blossom poems.
With the feeling of "wife plum crane" in plum blossom, he can be said to be a scholar who loves plum blossom most. Chairman Mao's Yongmei Ci is based on Lu You, which is quite different from Lu You's Ci.
Lu You's lonely and noble description of plum blossoms attracted the envy and jealousy of flowers. Chairman's poem, however, describes the beauty, positivity and loyalty of plum blossom, smiling without worry, but with the integrity and lofty sentiments of revolutionaries in the new era.
There are countless poems written by China about Mei, and the great artistic conception is similar to the great one. Chairman Mao made an extraordinary move with the demeanor of a great poet. A poem by Yongmei swept away the sadness, depression and seclusion of literati in the past, creating a new landscape and atmosphere, which is amazing and convincing. Year after year, wind and rain bring spring back, but heavy snow welcomes spring back.
Even though there are hundreds of ice ridges on the cliffs of the county, plum blossoms stand out from the crowd in the face of such a grand and cold winter scene. Poets, of course, also follow the old adage, expressing their aspirations with poems and sending their aspirations through Mei.
In this grim juncture of "the sky is crisp and the cold current is urgent" (that is, there were three years of natural disasters in China at that time, and the struggle against imperialism and revisionism was fierce), poets encouraged themselves and comforted others with plum blossoms in full bloom in the dead of winter, and should learn from them. In such a steep situation, they bravely met the challenge and showed their handsomeness. The poet uses the word "Qiao" very well, and the plum blossom image that has never appeared here appears on this word.
This is the image of a happy person, a confident person and a winner Of course, this is not only the plum blossom image in the poet's eyes, but also the image of the poet himself and the producer of China. How many layers of profound meaning does this "Qiao" contain? It is aggressive and never gives in.
Next, the poet deeply guided the plum blossom image. Although it is beautiful, it does not deprive us of the beauty of spring. It is just the messenger of spring, bringing us the information of spring. However, when the cold winter passed and spring was everywhere, Meihua was alone, living in seclusion among the flowers, giving a happy laugh.
Plum blossoms, in the eyes of poets, are soldiers. It fights with the cold only to win the spring, announce the coming of spring, and then retreat, not to seize the beautiful scenery of spring. This image is selfless and silently dedicated.
Here, the poet greatly deepened the image of plum blossom. It became the image of an international proletarian fighter, and changed from a revolutionary in China to a revolutionary in the world. In New China, the image of plum blossom was shaped by poets to be more plump and tall.
Moral: Outside the postal kiosk, beside the broken bridge, flowers bloom lonely, but nobody cares. Every day when the sun goes down, there will always be lonely worries in my heart, especially when it is windy and rainy.
I don't want to try my best to fight for love, but I let the flowers envy me. Dead branches and leaves turn into mud and grind into dust, but only fragrance remains.
Appreciation: the bridge outside the post is broken and lonely. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.
This is a poem written by Yongmei to Lu You, which is actually Lu You's own poem. The first part describes the experience of plum blossom: it takes root outside the desolate postal kiosk, next to the broken bridge.
Posthouse is a place where people who delivered official documents and traveled in ancient times rested. Coupled with the ups and downs at dusk, how desolate and desolate this environment is! The experience of writing plum blossoms is also the political experience of the author being excluded from writing.
The next article is about the character of plum blossom: a hundred flowers are blooming, but I have no intention of competing with them for spring. Even if it fades and falls, I still keep that fragrance.
The last two sentences are the spirit of Li Sao, "I don't know what it is, but I believe it is." "Although I haven't changed my body, I can't be punished." It is more profound than Wang Anshi's sentence of Yongxing: "It is better to be blown into snow by the east wind than to be crushed into dust by the south stranger."
Lu You's political career: he was recommended to be the first in the exam in his early years and was jealous of Qin Gui; Filial piety was excluded by a group of villains such as Long Dayuan and Zeng Yi. When I was in the shogunate of Wang Yan in Sichuan, I had to go through the Central Plains and saw that I was entangled in the ruling clique and could not fulfill my ambition. In his later years, he was in favor of the northern expedition of Han Biaozhou, who was framed after his failure. When we read his first poem, we can see that it is the epitome of his life experience and political experience.
The plum blossom in his ci is the embodiment of his noble character. The literati in Tang and Song Dynasties praised the character of plum blossom, which was different from the literati in Six Dynasties.
But the famous sentence "Dim fragrance, thin shadow" written by Lin Hejing is just the feelings of a master and a hermit; Although some writers use plum blossoms to write their own characters, they can only say: "There is no spring breeze, how can it be * * *?" Haitang said. "This is just one aspect of Lu You's ci" No intention to fight for spring, everyone is jealous ".
Chen Liang, a friend of Lu You, has four plum blossom poems: "A flower changes suddenly, and all flowers are fragrant. If you want to send a spring letter, you are not afraid of snow burial. "
It is the embodiment of Chen Liang's whole personality to write his own vision, not afraid of attack and uphold justice in politics. The word Lu You is the proud image of a frustrated hero.
In my opinion, in the Song Dynasty, these were two outstanding works of writing plum blossom poems. Appreciation: Lu Youyi is out of the bridge, lonely and open.
Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain. Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.
Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual. The author notes "Yongmei" in this poem "Bu Operator", but it implies something, just as Mr. Lian Xi (Zhou Dunyi) who only loves lotus flowers without staining mud and is not a demon uses lotus flowers as a metaphor, and the author uses plum blossoms as a metaphor.
Lu You once praised plum blossom for "snow abuse".