"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. Mei's "Plum Blossom Poem" Lu You smells the plum blossom breeze, 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? "Lonely Orchid" Li Bai's lonely orchid gave birth to a secluded garden, and the vegetation was completely destroyed.
Although the sun shines, it is not the moon in high autumn. First frost early, green dare not rest.
If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance? Zhu Yong, the Water Tuner, has a strong financial heart, but he has no intention of being complacent.
After several storms, I would rather bend than bend. The four seasons are still lush and do not compete with the crowds. "Chrysanthemum" Yuan Songling's chrysanthemums are planted on the cliffs, and the cold is soaring.
Spring dew is not stained, autumn.
2. Poems about plum, orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum, pine and lotus. Yongmei's poems make people cry, and he walks on Shenjing Road.
It is long and dark in the sound of broken rainbows. Liu Yong's midnight music is full of lakes and mountains, as well as Sanqiu devils and Shili Lotus.
Qiang tube clear sky in Wan Li, night, enjoy the lotus. Liu Yong looked at the tide and broke the sound, and the sun set.
Liu Yongyu butterfly is getting frosty and windy, the river is cold, and the sunset is a building. Liu Yong Klang, Gansu sand bird pond moth, clouds break the moon to take pictures.
Fairy Zhang Xian was put on the swing by the bright moon and the partition wall. Zhang Xianqing's door attracted no help, and the flowers fell, which seemed like deja vu.
Last night, the west wind withered the green trees in Yanshu Huanxisha. A person in a tall building can see the end of the world.
If you want to send colorful stationery, you will know where it is. Yan Shu's recent love affair will not lift the ban on Huayang, and pedestrians will be confused.
At three or four o'clock in Yan Shu pond, there is an oriole at the bottom of the leaf. Yan Shu is green, Han Xiao is light, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
Louyuchunping in Song Qi is a spring mountain, and pedestrians are even outside it. Ouyang xiu went to the willow tip moon, and people made an appointment after dusk.
Ouyang Xiu gave birth to Cha Zi's life, and this hatred has nothing to do with romantic affairs. Ouyang Xiu Yulouchun asked the flowers tearfully and flew over the swing.
Ouyang Xiu's love affair is striking, and the mountains are gathering eyebrows. The crown divination symbol is broken in a pool.
Three points of spring scenery: two points of dust, one point of running water. In detail, it doesn't seem to be a small flower.
It's tears Su Shi's water dragon is a bit arrogant and travels a thousand miles fast. Su Shi's water is trying to tune the song. I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of the beautiful buildings, and the heights are too cold.
People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
Su Shi tried to tune the song "River of No Return", a romantic figure through the ages. The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.
Affectionate Ying Xiao Wo, born early, is like a dream on earth, with statues still on the moon. Su Shi misses Nuwa, and the old lady talks about juvenile madness, holding yellow on the left and blue on the right.
I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun. Su Shi Jiangchengzi lived and died for ten years, never forgetting.
It is expected that the heartbroken place will be broken every year, and the moonlit night will be short and rambling. The branches of Jiangchengzi blow small catkins, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea.
Swing in the outer wall of the road, laity in the wall, beautiful woman laughing in the wall. The laughter faded away, but the passion was ruthlessly annoyed.
Who knew that there was no trace of Su Shi's love affair? No one can solve it unless you ask the oriole, because the wind flies over the rose. Huang Tingjian rubbed Wei Yun on Qingpingle Mountain, and the grass fell into the sky, drawing a corner to break the door.
If Qin Guan's love for man Fang Ting is long-lasting, how can Qin Guan's magpie bridge and fairy spring go away at dusk, and he will be as happy as the sea? Qin Guan is a thousand years old, which can be compared to the lonely pavilion closed in Joan Hinton and the cuckoo sound in the sunset.
Fortunately, Chen Qiang bypassed Chen Shan. Who did he get off in Xiaoxiang for? Qin Guan came out of the water by stepping on sand, and only Feiyun and Ran Ran would come and go.
Qin Guan's butterfly love is as light as a dream, and the continuous rain is as fine as sorrow. Qin Guanhuan was so swept off his feet that he forgot his name. No one can say that Liu Ling was not counted at the beginning of the second House of Representatives.
He Zhu will enter the wine. How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. When He Zhu Hengtang Road refused to marry Feng Chun, it was mistakenly hit by the autumn wind for no reason.
On the leaves of Zhu He stepping on the sand, Chuyang has been dry and rainy, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus are lifted one by one. Zhou Bangyan curtain covers the willow shade, and the smoke is bright.
Farewell to Pu is lingering, Tianjin is silent, and the sunset in Ran Ran is endless in spring. The swallows in Lanling, the great warrior of Zhou Bangyan, are ignorant of the world, and the ordinary lanes are like the ups and downs in the sunset.
Zhou Bangyan Xihe River is covered with mountains and hills in the evening. Don't say goodbye for two or three times. At dusk, the clouds are extremely thick and the rain is dark and long.
Yao Su's money was scattered in several places near Jiangxian County, sleeping in the spring with green windows. Chen Ke Bodhisattva's three strokes of Xiao, Mei heartbroken, is a bit of spring.
Li Qingzhao's lonely geese meet clouds and smoke, and the Milky Way wants to dance Qian Fan. What I reported is that the road is long, and there are amazing sentences in learning poetry.
90,000 Li Fengpeng lifts, the wind stops, and each ship blows away three mountains. Li Qingzhao's Fisherman returned to the boat at night and strayed into the depths of the lotus.
Fight for crossing, fight for crossing, and start a beach of sand herons. Li Qingzhao is like a dream. Last night, the rain and vegetables blew suddenly, so there was no need for residual wine for a deep sleep.
Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, red and fat.
Li Qingzhao is like a dream, flowers are flowing, a kind of acacia, and two places are leisurely. I couldn't get rid of this situation, so I frowned and took it to heart again.
When Li Qingzhao cut plums, she still had a bad dream in her boudoir and cut snuff lane at midnight. Li Qingzhao loves flowers, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Li Qingzhao's drunkenness is afraid that the boat will sail two streams, and she can't bear much worry. Li Qingzhao looked for Wuling Spring, which was cold and desolate.
The phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence.
Li Qingzhao speaks slowly, and the sunset melts gold. Where are people? Li Qingzhao is always happy until dusk, when it rains and pears close. Li Chongyuan recalled that Wang Sun's white dog turned into a floating cloud, and his fame and fortune were buried forever.
Zhang wants to have a heart-to-heart conversation, but there are not many bosom friends. Who will listen to a broken string? Yue Fei Xiao Zhongshan is famous for its dust, which is 8 thousand miles long. Don't be idle, it's white and sad.
Yue Fei's hands are red and crisp, and Huang Teng's wine loves Gong Liu. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books.
Lu you chai toufeng has no intention of fighting for spring, and everyone is jealous. Scattered into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains the same. When Lu You divined, people mistakenly thought it was Yan Guang. I am naturally an unknown fisherman.
If the fairy in Lu You's Magpie Bridge had a mountain flower on her head, Mo Wen would be a slave. Yan Ruibu's operator is bright in the moon, and the shadow of the Ming River is bright both inside and outside.
Niannujiao's daughter is as hard to buy as Fu. Who can complain? Mo junwu
Don't you see, Yuhuan Yan Fei is dusty. Xin Qiji touched the fish in the sunset, broke the sound of the rainbow and wandered south of the Yangtze River.
I saw Wu Gou, and I filmed it all, but no one would attend. Xin Qiji's old hatred for Chunjiang is endless, and so is his new hatred for Yunshan.
Xin Qiji's "Nian Nujiao" has thousands of trees and stars in the east wind night. In the crowd, I searched for her again and again in vain. When I suddenly turned my head, I found her there, dimly lit.
Xin Qiji's sapphire case.
3. Poems about orchids, plums, bamboos, chrysanthemums and pines.
The wind in the water temple is cool, and the nine villages in Conglan are fragrant. Today, Li Sao is called the king's fragrance. Qu Yuan
Charming shangyin
Set the horizon,
Yi yi Wu Xiang Hua
Cold plum is the most hateful,
Often used as last year's flowers.
A kind of bamboo
No meat to eat, no bamboo to live. No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar. Su Shi
chrysanthemum
Dark purple, bright yellow. They have the color of Tao Yuanming's Hedgerow and the fragrance of Lohan House.
Chrysanthemum is not afraid of wet dew, but afraid of the arrival of the sunset. I am willing to stay by the water and drink the parrot cup, hoping to come to the feast of the rich. Li shangyin
Songjiangyan
I'd rather know that after the frost and snow, I will see the pine and bamboo heart alone.
I hope it helps you ~ ~ ~ ~
4. The poem garden describes plum, orchid, chrysanthemum, bamboo, pine and Jingtang swaying towards 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. Mei's "Plum Blossom Poem" Lu You smells the plum blossom breeze, 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? "Lonely Orchid" Li Bai's lonely orchid gave birth to a secluded garden, and the vegetation was completely destroyed.
Although the sun shines, it is not the moon in high autumn. First frost early, green dare not rest.
If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance? Qian Zhangming's "Zhu Yong" is very articulate, but he has no intention of being complacent.
After several storms, I would rather bend than bend. The four seasons are still lush and do not compete with the crowds. "Chrysanthemum" Yuan Yuling's chrysanthemums are planted on a cliff, and the eagle flies cold.
Spring dew is not stained, and autumn frost is not changed. "Song of Nanxuan" Li Bai Nanxuan has solitary pines and Ke Ye is self-sufficient.
The breeze has been shaking its branches, and it has been so pleasant and pleasant all day. The shadows of trees are covered with green moss, and the autumn clouds are dyed green.
When can the branches and leaves grow to the sky outside and go straight to thousands of feet to be upright? Wang 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. In the ancient Tang dynasty, Li Bai lived alone in the secluded garden, and the vegetation was destroyed.
Although the sun shines brightly in spring, I feel sorry for the crisp moon in autumn. First frost early, green dare not rest.
If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance? My cabin in Wu Changshuo, Xue Zhu has broken through the storm alone. We are friends and friends when we cultivate bamboo and mountains.
There are several liters of wine in the bottle, otherwise we will sit on the ice tonight. Tao Yuanming wrote about drinking and building a house under human conditions, but there was no noise of horses and chariots.
What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
Pine tree Tang Bai Juyi platinum for pine tree, you plant it first and I won't plant it. Fortunately, the west wind is easy to rely on, and the night thief sounds.
Please write poems about plum, orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum, lotus and pine respectively.
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming, I lost a plum blossom poem.
Wang Anshi
Fahua looks for spring and likes to see Mei, which is a pile of snow on the road.
Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post.
Yimei
Li shangyin
Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring.
Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.
1 1 In the middle of the month, watch plum blossoms in the hurricane.
Li shangyin
The winding path is secluded, colorful, not fragrant or greasy.
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 keep the old days.
Plum blossom quatrains (one of them)
Lu you
Smell the plum blossoms, there is a breeze, and the four mountains are full of snow.
How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?
Plum blossom quatrains (part two)
Lu you
The valley is farther north, and flowers bloom late every year.
Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?
Plum blossom quatrains (3)
Lu you
The more awe-inspiring the snow is, the highest integrity is in the flowers.
Outdated will drift away, and shame will pity Dong Jun even more.
Zaomei
Nanchaoxie
Spring comes early, so I don't doubt that the cold is alone.
I am afraid that after falling into the flowers, no one will look at it.
Jiang Mei
Don du fu
Plum blossoms break before, but more after.
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.
Zaomei
Tang Qiji
Ten thousand mu can't stand the cold, and plum trees absorb the vitality of underground heating.
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.
line
Don
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.
Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ?
Miscellaneous chant
Don
I have seen cold plum hair and heard birds singing.
Looking forward to spring grass, I am afraid of jade steps.
Yimei
Tang Li Shangyin
Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring.
Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.
Jiang shangmei
stone
Suddenly I saw the cold plum tree, and the flowers bloomed by the Han River.
I don't know if spring is early, but I suspect it's playing with pearls.
Tingmei uses the sender.
Don Liu Yuxi
Flowers that bloom early often make you catch a cold, often bitter and sour.
What happened to you in spring?
Yao Tao will smile, prostitutes will look back!
When I asked Jinding, I knew it tasted bad.
Chinese plum
Don Cui Daorong
At first, there was snow in the calyx, so it was difficult to draw a picture alone.
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.
Chinese plum
Tang yuxin
In the twelfth month and a half, I already feel the plum blossoms.
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
I'm never surprised that the plum blossom is late. I'm also trying 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.
Chinese plum
Don Jiang Han Wei
There was a plum tree in front of Bai Yutang, and now it has several flowers.
Several doors are closed, how can Chunguang come in?
Chinese plum
Song Chen Liang
Thin and thin, small calyx pearl-shaped.
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.
Winter miscellaneous
thunder
The empty mountain is old, and the wax will come back when it is 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 I will help Yang Gong plant plum blossoms.
Song sushi
Don't complain to first frost in the morning. Whitehead will destroy itself every day.
Cut a new flower, like waiting for the moon in the west wing.
6. A poem describing plum, orchid, chrysanthemum, bamboo and pine.
Tang Dynasty
All the fragrant people shook off their brilliance and occupied all the amorous feelings of 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.
Mei's plum blossom quatrains
Lu you
Wen's flowers are in the breeze,
Snowdrifts are scattered all over four mountains.
Who can turn into hundreds of billions,
The plum blossoms on the tree are in full bloom.
Lonely orchids
Lipper
Lonely orchids live in secluded gardens, and grass is a weed.
Although the sun shines, it is not the moon in high autumn.
First frost early, green dare not rest.
If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance?
Ode to Water-adjusted Bamboo
Qian zhangming
Articulated bones are strong, but they are not intentional.
After several storms, I would rather bend than bend.
The four seasons are still green and do not compete with the crowd.
chrysanthemum
Song Yuan
Lingju is planted on a cliff, and Ling Ying is freezing.
Spring dew is not stained, and autumn frost is not changed.
Nan Xuansong
Lipper
There is a lonely pine tree to the south of the window, with such dense branches and leaves. The breeze has been shaking its branches, and it has been so pleasant and pleasant all day.
The shadows of trees are covered with green moss, and the autumn clouds are dyed green. When can the branches and leaves grow to the sky outside and go straight to thousands of feet to be upright?
Wang Anshi
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.
Li Bai in ancient Tang Dynasty
Lonely orchids live in secluded gardens, and grass is a weed. Although the sun shines brightly in spring, I feel sorry for the crisp moon in autumn. First frost early, green dare not rest. If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance?
Wu Changshuo, Xue Zhu
I have broken the storm alone and made friends with Zhushan. There are several liters of wine in the bottle, otherwise we will sit on the ice tonight.
Tao Yuanming's Drinking
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.
What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
yearn for
Tang Bai Juyi
Platinum for pine, you plant it first, I won't plant it.
Fortunately, the west wind is easy to rely on, and the night thief sounds.