What are the poems of plum blossom, pine tree and bamboo?

Wang Anshi's plum

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

It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance.

Wang Yuan Mian's White Eyebrows

In the snow forest,

Different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust.

Suddenly, it smells good all night,

Scattered like withered Kun Wan Li Spring.

Wang Yuan Mian's Mo Mei

The trees in Xiyan Lake near my home are covered with faint ink marks.

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

The snow pressed the pine and cypress, and the pine and cypress stood tall and straight. You should know that pine trees are noble and noble before melting. (Rola Chen)

Takeishi

Zheng Qing Banqiao

Insisting on the castle peak is not relaxed, and it is fundamentally in the broken rock;

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.