Poems about red plum blossoms announcing spring include:
1. The red plum blossoms are dotted all over the Yao Terrace, and a few wisps of fragrance stain the pretty cheeks. The purple swallows and Penglai sing willows, and the oriole sings the oiran in the Langyuan. Xingyu is invited to have deep feelings for enlightenment, and she is drunk to enjoy the company of pear clouds and light ink. China welcomes the new century with great joy, and the golden rooster heralds the coming of spring.
2. The westerly wind blows through the clear water to the east, and the cold plum blossoms lean against the snow to announce the red color of spring. The ice is flamboyant and graceful, and the jade is graceful and graceful. The cold fragrance of Xiyuan blows on the willow bank, and the nocturne of Dongshan hits the pavilion. The swaying branches of Qiu are conveying my thoughts, and the frosty moon supports the clouds in the night sky.
3. A few spring tides wash away the north wind, and the rooster crows in the sky. The green pines still dance with dragons, and the clouds and cranes still have great ambitions. The grass is strong and sturdy, and the new flowers are shining brightly in the Xia Palace. Where is the most stunning scenery? There are old men everywhere in the mountains and villages.
4. The rain knocking on the window at night startles my sleep, and the thatched cottage is withered and covered with dust. There is no small building, the east wind sweeps, but there is a civet cat drumming and thundering. The sleeper moved to look at Yuque, and his cheeks were swaying with shameful clouds. The morning light shines brightly on the bedside, and the yellow beams pillowed the old bed last night.
5. The sparse branches are playing with the stringed zither, and the fragrant pistils are shining brightly on the jade face. The long frost carries the drizzle, and the long winter willows dance with ice crystals. Dreams smile in front of the cold clouds, and the soul lingers under the moonlight with delicate fragrance. The elegant posture is beautiful and beautiful, and the cold plum blossoms lean against the snow to announce the spring red.