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1. Poems about painting plum blossoms

Poems about painting plum blossoms 1. 1,000 poems about plum blossoms

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Jiangnan has nothing, just give me a sprig of spring. Little Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden, Lin Hejing, Tang Dynasty. All the flowers are swaying and noisy, occupying the small garden with all the charm.

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk. The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, and the pink butterfly seems to know how to unite and break its soul.

Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, but we don’t need to be good at carving out golden bottles. Plum Blossoms by Wang Anshi There are several plum trees in the corner, Ling Han blooms alone.

I don’t know that there is not enough snow, but there is a hidden fragrance. Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and losing a poem about plum blossoms. Wang Anshi. Huafa is looking for spring and is happy to see plum blossoms. One of them is piled with snow near the road.

Recalling Plum Blossoms by Li Shangyin Determined to stay at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things.

Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable. They grow like last year’s flowers. In mid-November, plum blossoms can be seen in Fufengjie. Li Shangyin. The pavilions on the road are beautiful and fragrant at odd times.

Su'e is only with the moon, and the young girl does not spare the frost. The gift is far away and the empty hand is full, and the injury is appropriate and the heart is broken.

For whom is Cheng Zao Xiu? Not waiting for the new year to bloom. Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 1 -) Lu You. I heard the plum blossoms blooming in the morning breeze, and the snow piles were all over the four mountains. How can one transform into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man?

Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 2) The branches in the valley are more northerly, and the flowers bloom late every year. Gaobiao Yiyun, do you know that it is the time when the ice and snow accumulate?

Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 3) The snow blows and the wind blows louder and louder, The integrity of the flowers is the strongest. When time passes, it will drift away, and I will beg for mercy from Mr. Dong even more shamefully.

Early Plum Blossoms Southern Dynasty·Xie Xie It blooms early to welcome the spring, and does not mind the cold alone. Afraid of falling flowers, no one cares to look at them.

Jiangmei by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The plum blossoms are broken before the wax, and there are more plum blossoms after the year. I know that spring is good, but what is the worst thing to worry about? The snow and trees are of the same color, and the river wind is also ripples.

The hometown is invisible, Wu Xiu is gloomy and craggy. Early Plum Blossoms by Qi Ji of the Tang Dynasty Ten thousand trees are about to break due to the cold, but their solitary roots grow warm.

In the deep snow in Qiancun, a branch bloomed last night. The wind carries the delicate fragrance, and the birds take a look at the beautiful scenery.

As expected next year, Yingchundai will be released first. Miscellaneous Poems by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown.

When I lean against the window in the coming day, will the winter plum blossoms bloom yet? Miscellaneous Odes by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty I have seen the plum blossoms growing in winter, and heard the singing of birds again. My heart is focused on the spring grass, and I am afraid of the growth on the jade steps.

Recalling Plum Blossoms by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, I am determined to live at the end of the world, relying on the beauty of things. Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable. They grow like last year's flowers.

Plum Blossoms on the River by Wang Shi of the Tang Dynasty Suddenly I saw a plum tree blooming on the bank of the Han River. I don’t know that spring is coming early, so I suspect it’s a bead maker.

"Tingmei Ode" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty Early flowers often suffer from cold, and numerous flowers are often bitter and sour. Why is it that on a spring day, you are sitting in the dark mood? Yaotao is smiling at each other, and the wandering prostitute is willing to look back! When you ask about adjusting the golden tripod, you realize that it is difficult to make the right taste.

Plum Blossom by Cui Daorong of the Tang Dynasty. The calyx contains snow at the beginning, so it is difficult to draw it alone. There is a unique charm in the fragrance, and it is extremely clear and does not know the cold.

Hengdi and Chouting, oblique skills depend on the disease. The headwind is like a solution, and it is easy not to destroy.

Plum Blossoms by Yu Xin of the Tang Dynasty In the middle of the twelfth lunar month of that year, the plum blossoms were already in bloom. If you don’t believe this Spring Festival Gala, come and watch it in the snow.

The trees are moving and the ice is falling, and the branches are high and cold. If I had known I couldn't find him, I would have regretted wearing the clothes.

Looking for Plum Blossoms in the Snow by Xiao Gang of the Tang Dynasty I was surprised that the plum blossoms were late, so I rushed to see them in the snow. The lower branches are visible at low levels, but the upper branches are far away and difficult to see.

We are both ashamed to show our wrists, and give in to each other because our waists are weak. You should also cut and pick the beard, and learn two or three techniques.

Plum Blossoms by Jiang Weihan of the Tang Dynasty There is a plum tree in front of Baiyu Hall, and today I suddenly saw several flowers blooming. Several doors are closed, how can one get in the spring scenery? Plum Blossom, Song Dynasty·Chen Liang. The sparse technique is horizontal, the jade is thin, and the small calyx is dotted with pearl.

One flower suddenly blooms first, and all flowers bloom later. If you want to convey the message of spring, don’t be afraid of being buried in the snow.

The jade flute has been suspended for three times, Dong Junzheng advocated. Winter Miscellany Zhang Lei of the Song Dynasty The body of the empty mountain is about to grow old, but the old age will return.

The willows grow every year when I am worried, and the plum blossoms are everywhere when I am sad. The green vegetables have short nails, and the red wax-spotted flowers bloom.

No matter how there is ice and snow, the east wind returns day and night. Zai Yang Gongji Plum Blossoms by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty Mo Xiangshuang's resentment in the morning has not yet begun, and he will destroy each other day and night.

A new flower contains wind and dew, just like the west chamber waiting for the moon to come. Presenting Plum Blossoms on the Ridge by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. When the plum blossoms are in full bloom, the white flowers will bloom. No one will come after passing by.

Don’t taste the green plums while cooking wine, but watch the drizzle ripen the yellow plums. Ink Plum by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty In a dream, the clear river is drunk with the fragrance of ink, and the branches are thin and frosty with cold pistils.

Now there is no need to ask about white and black, and it is the makeup of the world. Inscribed on Yang Buzhi's painting, Louyao, Song Dynasty. It is often seen that plum blossoms are written like gods, but pine and bamboo are even more realistic.

Hundreds of flowers are all friends, but Suihan only sees these three people. Snowy Plum by Lu Meipo, Song Dynasty. Plum without snow is not spiritual, and snow without plum is vulgar.

At dusk, the sky is full of snow, which is very fragrant when combined with plum blossoms. Snow Plum Blossoms, Lu Meipo, Song Dynasty. The plum blossoms and snow plummeted in the spring but refused to fall, so the poet put down his pen and commented on it.

The plum blossoms are a little less white than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms.

From Zhang Zhongmou to Qilaimei Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty Wild plum blossoms grow behind Wenjun Temple, and the fragrant honey dyes them into a palace-like yellow color.

Don’t fold it to cover your old eyes. If you want to know the beauty of spring, go to the pond. Sleeping Tiredly on a Snow Boat by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. The open window of the small pavilion is half-closed, and he is falling asleep while reading a book.

I was annoyed by the plum blossoms for no reason, so I blew the incense to break my dream. Cold Night, Song Dynasty·Du Lei On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the soup in the bamboo stove begins to boil and becomes red.

The moon in front of the window is the same as usual, but the plum blossoms are different. Ancient Plum Blossoms by Xiao Dezao of the Song Dynasty The concubine Xiang stands in danger on the back of a frozen dragon, and the cold moon hangs on the coral branches.

The ugliness can be astonishingly charming, but only Xiaohan knows how to break the soul. Ping Mei by Zhang Daoqia, Song Dynasty. A few spring branches in a bottle of cold water, the fragrance does not fade when the stream flows.

No one can see the horizontal and slanting bamboo bottom, and don’t know it with the faint clouds and the pale moon. Red Plum Blossoms by Su Dongpo Every year, red plum blossoms are blooming.

Cherish the sentimental Guan Yiling, send the spring with straightness and roots. Early Plum Blossoms by Liu Zongyuan Early plum blossoms bloom on tall trees, reflecting the blue sky.

The late morning breeze carries the night fragrance, and the heavy frost nourishes the dawn. If you want to give me a gift from thousands of miles away, you will be separated by mountains and rivers.

There is no need to comfort distant guests when Han Ying is in ruins. Newly Planted Plum Blossoms By Bai Juyi Seven newly planted plum blossoms are planted by the pond. I will check them when they are about to bloom.

Don’t be afraid of the peach and plum envy of Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you. Mo Mei Zhao Bingwen The painter does not paint the face with powder, but he is afraid that others will think I am straight.

It’s impossible not to know each other when we meet, Xia Fu has always cared for jade figures. Baimei Yuan Wang Mian This body is worn in the ice and snow forest, not like peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust.

Suddenly the fragrance spreads all night long, spreading like spring throughout the universe. Mo Mei, Yuan Dynasty, Wang Mian. The trees beside the inkstone washing pond in my house have blossoming flowers with faint ink marks.

Don’t let people praise you for your good color, just leave the pure energy to fill the universe. Plum Blossom by Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty In March, the east wind blows away the snow, and the mountains of Hunan are as green as water.

No one sees the sound of Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge. Appreciating Red Plum Blossoms at the Beginning of Spring Yuan·Yuanhuai Last night the east wind turned and the snow on the willows disappeared in the streets.

When dawn comes, a tree is like a cluster of apricots, opening towards the isolated village across a small bridge. It seems that the chemical industry dislikes the thinness of pink, so the color is used to help the flowers become more delicate.

There is no need to distinguish between green branches and green leaves. We win the championship among thousands of flowers. Recalling the Plum Blossoms by Duan Keji of the Yuan Dynasty The Immortal of Gushe, with her ice-skinned skin, accompanied me to the West Lake in the past.

Don’t forget that the spring breeze has changed several times, and the standard is now gone. Plum Blossoms of the West Lake by Feng Zizhen, Yuan Dynasty. There is a jade forest beside Su Laodi, and the wind and moon on the six bridges are close friends.

Let others compete for the peaches and plums, and do not care about prosperity. Yuanyangmei by Feng Zizhen of the Yuan Dynasty has two flowers on parallel pedicles, so it is suitable to be photographed near the cold pond.

I only worry that the corners of the painting will be blown away, and the shadows will fly apart, which is the most hurtful thing. Inscription painting.

2. Poems about plum blossoms

"Plum Blossoms"

There are many plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.

I know it’s not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming.

"Plum Blossom"

The calyx contains snow for the first time, so it is difficult to draw it alone.

There is a unique charm in the fragrance, and it is extremely clear and does not know the cold.

Listening to the horizontal flute and worrying about it, leaning on the leaning branch to look at the disease.

Shuo Feng is like a man of understanding, and it is easy not to destroy.

"White Plum"

Wearing this body in the ice and snow forest, it is different from peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust.

Suddenly the fragrance spreads all night long, spreading like spring throughout the universe.

"Cold Night"

On a cold night by Du Lei, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the soup in the bamboo stove begins to boil and turns red.

It is the same as making a moon in front of the window, but it is different when there are plum blossoms.

"Bu Suanzi·Yong Mei"

Beside the broken bridge outside the post, it is lonely and ownerless. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy.

There is no intention to fight for spring, but for a while, everyone is jealous. It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained the same.

The meaning of the last song is: Beside the broken bridge outside the inn, the plum blossoms bloomed lonely and lonely, no one cared about them. Dusk fell, and the plum blossoms were helpless. They were already miserable enough, but they were destroyed by wind and rain. Meihua doesn't want to spend all her time competing for beauty and favor, and doesn't care about Baihua's jealousy and rejection. Even though they have withered, been crushed into soil, and turned into dust, the plum blossoms still emit wisps of fragrance as usual.

3. A collection of ancient poems about plum blossoms in primary schools

.Gift to Fan Ye

Lu Kainan, Song Dynasty

Falling plum blossoms meet the messenger , sent to the people of Longtou. I have nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, so I want to give you a branch of spring.

2. Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden

Lin Hejing Tang

All the fragrances are shaking and the beauty is alone. , occupying the charm of the small garden.

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight at dusk.

The frost birds steal their eyes when they want to come down, and the white butterflies seem to know how to unite and break their souls.

Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, and we don’t need to be good at holding golden bottles.

3. Plum

Wang Anshi

There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know there is not enough snow, but there is a faint fragrance.

4. Play chess with Xue Zhaoming and lose a plum blossom poem

Wang Anshi

Huafa is looking for spring and is happy to see plum blossoms. One of them is piled high with snow on the roadside.

He recalls his years on the southern road in Fengcheng. It is difficult for the fragrant trees to follow the post envoy.

5. Recalling Plum Blossoms

Li Shangyin

Determined to stay at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things. Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable, they grow as last year's flowers.

6. From mid-November to Fufeng Seeing Plum Blossoms in the World

Li Shangyin

The pavilions on the road are beautiful, and the fragrance is lingering at odd times. Su'e is only with the moon, and the young girl does not spare the frost.

Gift to Yuanxu The hands are full, the wounds are broken and the hearts are broken. For whom will you become a show? Not waiting for the beauty of the year

7. Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 1 -)

Lu You

I heard the plum blossoms blooming in the morning breeze, and the snow piles are all over the four mountains. Where can I go? Incarnations of thousands of billions, one plum tree blooms and one blooms.

Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 2)

The branches in the deep valley can reach the north, and the flowers bloom late every year. Do you know Gaobao Yiyun, It’s the time when the ice is covered with snow.

Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 3)

The snow blows and the wind blows louder and louder, The moral integrity of the flowers is the strongest. When time passes, it will drift away, shame to the east You are more begging for mercy.

8. Early Plum Blossoms

Southern Dynasty·Xie Xie

It blooms early to welcome the spring, and you don’t mind the cold alone. Afraid of falling behind the flowers, there is nothing No one wants to see it.

9. Jiangmei

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The pistils of plum blossoms are broken before and after the new year. I know that spring is good, and the best is Why is Naike worried?

The trees in the snow are of the same color, and the wind in the river is also rippled. The hometown is invisible, and Wuxiu is lush and craggy.

10. Early Plum Blossoms

Tang Dynasty Qiji

Thousands of trees are about to break due to the cold, but the solitary root is warm and alone. In the deep snow in the front village, a branch bloomed last night.

The wind carries the fragrance, and the birds peek at the beauty. Next year, as expected, will be the first to bloom. Yingchuntai.

11. Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Miscellaneous Poems

When you come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown. In the coming day, you will lean in front of the window and see the cold plum blossoms. Flowers not yet bloomed?

12. Miscellaneous chants

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

I have seen the cold plum blossoms, and heard the singing of birds again. My heart is looking at the spring grass, and I am afraid of the jade steps.

13. Remembering Plum Blossoms

Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

Staying at the end of the world, relying on the beauty of things. Winter plum blossoms are the most hateful, and they grow like last year's flowers.

14 Plum Blossoms on the River

Wang Shi of the Tang Dynasty

Suddenly I saw a cold plum tree with flowers blooming on the bank of the Han River. I didn’t know that spring was early, so I suspected it was a bead maker.

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Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

Early flowers often suffer from cold, and many flowers are often bitter and sour. Why is it that spring is here, and the fragrance is waning?

Yaotao smiles steadily, and the wandering prostitute is willing to look back! When you ask about adjusting the golden tripod, you will know that it is difficult to get the right taste.

16. Plum Blossoms

Cui Daorong of the Tang Dynasty

The number of calyxes initially contains snow, and it is difficult to mark the original painting alone. Fragrance There is a different rhyme in the middle, and it is extremely clear and does not know the cold.

The horizontal flute and the sad listening, the oblique technique depend on the disease. The headwind is like a solution, easy to be destroyed.

17. Plum Blossoms

Yu Xin of the Tang Dynasty

It was half of the twelfth lunar month that year, and the plum blossoms were already in bloom. If you don’t believe it, this Spring Festival Gala will be watched in the snow.

The trees are moving, the ice is falling, and the branches are high. Cold. If I had known that I would not find them, I would regret wearing my clothes.

18. Searching for plum blossoms in the snow

Xiao Gang of the Tang Dynasty

I am surprised that the plum blossoms are late, and they are fighting for each other. Come and peek in the snow. The lower branches are visible, but the higher ones are far away.

4. Poems about plum blossoms

Winter miscellany

Zhang Lei of the Song Dynasty< /p>

The body of the empty mountain is about to grow old, but it will come back at the end of the year. The willows are sad every year, and the plum blossoms are everywhere sad.

The green vegetables have short nails, and the red wax-spotted flowers bloom. No matter how there is ice and snow, the east wind returns day and night.

Zaihe Yang Gongji Plum Blossom

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Mo Xiangshuang’s morning grudges have not yet been resolved, and he will destroy each other day and night. A new flower contains wind and dew, just like the west chamber waiting for the moon to come.

Presenting Plum Blossoms on the Ridge

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

When all the plum blossoms are in full bloom, all the white flowers will bloom, but passers-by will not come. If you don’t taste the green plums and make wine, you should watch the drizzle to ripen the yellow plums.

Ink Plum

Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty

In the dream, the Qingjiang River is drunk with the fragrance of ink, and the branches are thin and frosty with cold pistils. Now there is no need to ask about the white, black, and muddy colors. Let’s make the makeup of the world.

Inscribed on Yang Bu's painting

Song Dynasty·Lou Yao

Plum blossoms are often seen as if the brush is like a god, but pines and bamboos are even more realistic. Hundreds of flowers and thousands of flowers are all friends, but Suihan only sees these three people.

Snowy Plum

Song Dynasty Lu Meipo

Having plums without snow is not spiritual, having snow without plums is vulgar. Sunset poems are filled with snow all day long, which is very fragrant when combined with plum blossoms.

Snowy Plum

Lu Meipo, Song Dynasty

The plum and snow refused to fall in the spring, so the poet spent money on writing and commenting. The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms.

From Zhang Zhongmou, beg of wintersweet

Huang Tingjian, Song Dynasty

Wild plum blossoms grow behind Wenjun Temple, and the fragrant honey dyes them into palace-like yellow. I don't want to fold it to cover my old eyes, I want to see the spring scenery in the pond.

Falling asleep while fishing in a snow boat

Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty

The open window of the small pavilion is half-closed, and I am sleeping while reading a book. I was annoyed by the plum blossoms for no reason, so I blew the fragrance specially to break my dream soul.

Cold Night

Du Lei of the Song Dynasty

On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling and the fire is just beginning to turn red. The moon in front of the window is the same, but it is different that there are plum blossoms.

Ancient Plum Blossoms

Xiao Dezao of the Song Dynasty

Concubine Xiang stands dangerously on the back of a frozen dragon, with the cold moon hanging on the coral branches. The ugliness can be astonishing and charming, but only Xiaohan knows how to break the soul.

Ping Mei

Zhang Daoqia, Song Dynasty

A bottle of cold water contains a few spring branches, and the fragrance does not diminish when the stream flows. No one can see the slanting bamboo bottom, and don't know it with the faint clouds and the pale moon.

Red Plums

Su Dongpo

Every year the red plum blossoms bloom, and they are about to bloom again by the riverside. Cherish the sentimental Guan Yiling, send the spring with straightness and roots.

Early plum blossoms

Liu Zongyuan

Early plum blossoms bloom on tall trees, reflecting the blue sky. The night fragrance floats in the late morning breeze, and the frost nourishes the dawn.

I want to give you thousands of miles, but mountains and rivers separate you. When Han Ying is in ruins, what use is there to comfort distant visitors?

Newly Planted Plums

Bai Juyi

There are seven newly planted plums by the pond. I will check them when they are in bloom. Don't be afraid of the peach and plum envy of Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.

Mo Mei

Zhao Bingwen

The painter does not paint the face with powder, but he is afraid that others will think I am straight. It's impossible not to know each other when we meet, Xia Fu has always cared for jade figures.

White Plum

Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty

Wearing this body in the ice and snow forest, it is different from peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust. Suddenly, the fragrance spreads all night long, spreading like spring throughout the universe.

Ink Plum

Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty

The trees beside the inkstone washing pond in my house have blooming flowers with faint ink marks. Don't let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure air to fill the universe.

Plum Blossom

Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty

In March, the east wind blows away the snow, and the mountains of Hunan are as green as water. No one sees the sound of the Qiang pipe, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge

5. Poems about plum blossoms

Ode to Plum Blossoms by Wang Anshi

There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han is alone Open

I know it’s not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming.

"Early Plum Blossoms" Li Gongming

Only the east wind comes and the west wind blows, and the leaves in the mountains are empty.

Only the plum blossoms can’t be blown away, still new white and new red.

"Red Plum" by Su Shi

Every year the red plum blossoms are blooming, and they are about to bloom again by the riverside.

Cherish the sentimental Guan Yiling, send the spring with straightness and roots.

"Early Plum Blossoms" by Liu Zongyuan

Early plum blossoms bloom on tall trees, reflecting the blue sky of Chu.

The late morning breeze carries the night fragrance, and the heavy frost nourishes the dawn.

I want to give you thousands of miles, but mountains and rivers separate you.

There is no need to comfort distant guests when Han Ying is in ruins.

"Small Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden" by Lin Bu

The flowers are swaying and blooming alone, occupying the small garden with all the charm.

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.

The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, and the white butterfly knows how to join and part its soul.

Fortunately, we can have sex with each other with a slight chant, and we don’t need to be good at tapping into the golden bottle.

"Plum Blossom" by Jiang Weihan

There is a plum tree in front of Baiyu Hall, and today I suddenly saw several flowers blooming.

Several doors are closed, how can one enter the spring scenery?

"Snowy Plum" (Part 1) Lu Meipo

The plum blossoms and snow refused to fall in the spring, so the poet spent money on commentaries.

The plum blossoms are less white than the snow, but the snow loses some of the fragrance of the plum blossoms.

"Snow Plum" (Part 2) Lu Meipo

There are plum blossoms but no snow. Spirit, there is snow but no poetry.

The poem at dusk is full of snow all over the sky, and it is very spring when combined with plum blossoms.

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6. What poems can be paired with the painting of plum blossoms?

Dear, you can choose one. If you like it, the pages of the album of inscribed paintings and poems are clear. Puhe has nothing to do but look for plum blossoms. He will return home after finding plum blossoms.

The snow is deep but spring is still shallow, half of it is blooming at home. After Snow in the Mountains, Qing Dynasty·Zheng Xie When I open the door in the morning, the mountains are covered with snow, the snow is bright, the clouds are pale, the sun is cold.

There is no plum blossom jelly dripping from the eaves, a kind of loneliness but not leisure. Painting Plum Blossoms, Qing Dynasty·Jin Nong The old plum blossoms become more energetic as they get older, and there are as if there are people in Shuidian Mountain Tower.

From clear to very cold, I feel like I know that the bright moon is my predecessor. Inscribed on Tang Jie Yuan Xiaojing, Qing Dynasty·Yun Shouping. After the snow, I lightly radiated into the green sky, and the cold air of the Huaxi River put on spring clothes.

Cross the south bank of the bridge to find spring, and return home with plum blossoms everywhere. Inscribed on Plum Blossoms, Wang Shishen of the Qing Dynasty planted one or two rows of plum blossoms in the small courtyard, and the paintings were empty and sparse with shadows covering the clothes.

The ice melts into snow and the moon adds whiteness, and the east wind brings fragrance every day. Early Plum Blossoms, Qing Dynasty, Ning Tiaoyuan, colorful and shameful, only seeing the spirit at the end.

Deep in the mountains and rivers, under the blue cliffs, I can’t wait to see the spring blossoms. Withered Plum Blossoms, Qing Dynasty·Wu Qi Strange fragrance and different colors are blooming in the forest, and it has suddenly become popular over the past hundred years.

Take away all the essence, leaving only the skeleton for people to see. Painting of Plum Blossoms by Li Fangying of the Qing Dynasty The plum blossoms have not yet sprouted buds on this day, and the spinning universe belongs to the painter.

The spring breeze is endless at the bottom of the pen, and the flowers bloom after painting here and there. Painting of Plum Blossoms by Li Fangying of the Qing Dynasty. The ink marks on the paper are fresh, and there are several plum blossoms that are most pleasing to the eye.

I hope that the wind will blow far away, and every door and lane will become spring. Plum Blossom Poetry, Qing Dynasty·Yu Yue Neizi Can withstand the snow and frost in the world, and the flowers on their heads are fragrant first.

Qingfeng has its own immortal bones, and it is better to go to Yutang for coolness. He Neizi's Plum Blossom Poems, Qing Dynasty·Yu Yue There is frost in the dust-free courtyard at night, and the fragrance is not waiting for leisure.

In the cold night, we dream of Luofu dream, which is better than Dongpo in the snow hall. Exploring Plum Blossoms in the Yuan Dynasty Tomb in the Rain by Nao of the Qing Dynasty and Song Dynasty Exploring Plum Blossoms in the Rain and Surviving the Rain, The Stones Clanging and the Staff Can Make Sounds.

The clouds, shadows, and flowers flicker, and the pines, waves, and rocks compete noisily with each other. The rhyme is suitable for a leisurely Zen couch, and for walking in a quiet and loving garden with broken doors.

Looking at the vast sea of ??fragrant snow, the mountainside of my home is a good name. Falling Plum Blossoms Qing·Lüran The gentle breeze and raindrop moss patterns can smell the lingering fragrance in the silence.

The forest is covered with snow, and the top of the mountain is covered with clouds. There is no need to blow across the rivers and rivers, but the most precious thing is the empty branches and the cold evening.

Looking back at the road down Gushan Mountain, frost birds and white butterflies are everywhere. Plum Blossom Poetry Gao Qi The plum blossom branches only unite at Yaotai, but they are planted everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River.

The noble man lies in the snow-covered mountains, and the beauties come under the moonlit forest. In the cold, the sparse shadows are scattered on bamboos, and in spring, the lingering fragrance is covered by moss.

Since I left, there has been no good song, and the east wind has been sad and will blow away several times. "Dream of Red Mansions" Visiting Miaoyu and begging for red plums by Cao Xueqin Before the wine was opened and the sentences were not cut, I arrived in Penglai in search of spring and greetings with friends.

Instead of begging for the dew from the master's bottle, I beg for the plum blossoms outside Chang'e's threshold. After entering the world, the peach red snow goes away, and the fragrant purple clouds come after leaving the world.

Chaya, who regrets that his poems have thin shoulders, and his clothes are still stained with moss from the Buddhist courtyard. "A Dream of Red Mansions" Ode to Red Plum Blossoms (The Red Letter) by Cao Xueqin The peaches are not yet fragrant and the apricots are not yet red, but the east wind laughs before the cold.

It is difficult to distinguish the spring when the soul flies to Yuling Mountain, and the clouds are separated by the clouds and the dream is not clear. The green calyx adds makeup and melts into the treasure torch, and the immortal immortal helps the drunken person to cross the remaining rainbow.

It seems that it is not an ordinary color, the shades are determined by his ice and snow. "Dream of Red Mansions" Ode to Red Plum Blossoms (Mei Zi) Cao Xueqin White plum blossoms are lazily compared to red plum blossoms. If you show off your beauty, you will be drunk first.

A frozen face is covered with traces of blood, and a sad heart without hatred is turned into ashes. He mistakenly swallowed the elixir to remove his real bones, and stole the Yaochi to remove his old fetus.

The spring in the north and south of the Yangtze River is brilliant, and the bees and butterflies are full of doubts. "Dream of Red Mansions" Ode to Red Plum Blossoms (Flower Character) Cao Xueqin The branches are sparse and the flowers are bright, and the children are extravagant in spring makeup.

There is no remaining snow on the curved sill of the leisure hall, and there are sunsets on the empty mountains with running water. You Meng Leng follows the red sleeve flute, and the fragrance of wandering immortals spreads across the Jiang River.

The predecessor must be of Yaotai species, so there is no doubt about the difference in appearance. Presented to Fan Ye, Southern and Northern Dynasties, and Lu Kai. He picked up plum blossoms and sent them to the people of Longtou.

Jiangnan has nothing, just give me a spring branch. Early Plum Blossoms Zhang said: A tree with cold plum blossoms and white jade strips stands next to the village and the bridge over the stream.

I don’t know if the water flowers bloom first, but it is suspected that they have not sold out after winter snow. Du Lei On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the soup in the bamboo stove begins to boil and becomes red.

Ordinarily, the first month of the month is different, but there are plum blossoms. Mei Wangqi is not invaded by dust at all, and the bamboo fence and thatched cottage are content.

Just because of misunderstanding Lin Hejing, the poet has been talking about it to this day. The plum blossoms are in full bloom in the Zhenshi Garden. Wang Jiao sits among the flowers as the sun sets. Thousands and ten thousand branches are covered with fragrant snow.

There have been no good sentences since the beginning of spring, but the staff and quinoa suddenly became a poem. "Miscellaneous Poems" Part 1 Wang Wei You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown.

Before the next day, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed. First Meeting with Plum Blossoms, written by Lu The ground in the north of the Yangtze River is not as warm as in the south, but the south of the Yangtze River is good for people from the north.

Rouge, peach cheeks and pear pollen, used as winter plum makeup. The second rhyme is "Jade Early Plum" by Huang Tingjian. The cold fragrance is broken and the essence is not revealed. There are two or three small sticks leaning against the sun.

The deep care and protection of Luo Wei's green leaves has been learned by the Traveling Bee Saint. In November, the flowers in the backyard are in full bloom. Part 2. Cai Xiang. The sun is warm and fragrant, and they are already in full bloom. They have bloomed for thousands of times.

How can the spring breeze be so sentimental? It goes and comes again with the flowers.

Mo Mei, Zhang Zhen The village beside the mountain, in the deep valley and by the water, had been cut off by the sparse flowers.

I still hate the meaningless east wind, which blows mist and rain into the dark dusk. Poems about Plum Blossoms, Dark Fragrance and Sparse Shadows by Jiang Kui In the winter of 1911, I carried the snow to the Stone Lake.

At the end of the month, I was taught a simple sentence and asked for new sounds to compose these two pieces of music. Shihu played with it endlessly and asked the prostitutes to learn it. The syllables were harmonious and euphemistic, so they named it "Dark Fragrance" and "Sparse Shadow".

Secret fragrance: The moonlight of the old days shines on me several times, and I play the flute beside the plum blossoms. To arouse beautiful women, no matter the cold or climbing.

He Xun is getting older now and has forgotten the spring breeze of poetry. But it is strange that the flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold and enters the Yao mat.

Jiang Guo is in complete silence. Sigh and send it to the road far away, the snow is beginning to accumulate at night.

The green statue is easy to cry, but the red calyx is speechless and remembers each other. I remember once hand in hand, thousands of trees overwhelmed the cold green of the West Lake.

It will blow out again and again, how soon will it be seen? The sparse shadows on the mossy branches are decorated with jade, and there are small green birds sleeping together on the branches.

We meet as guests, at dusk in the corner of the fence, leaning against the bamboos in silence. Zhaojun was not used to Hu Shayuan, but he secretly recalled Jiangnan and Jiangbei.

I want to wear the ring and return on a moonlit night, turning it into this lonely flower. I still remember the old things in the palace. The man was sleeping and flew close to the moth green.

Nothing is like the spring breeze, no matter the waxing or waning, it will arrange a golden house as soon as possible. He also taught me to go with the tide, but resented and lamented the jade dragon.

Waiting for a long time, looking for the fragrance again, it has entered the small window banner. Bu Suanzi·Yong Mei, Lu You, Song Dynasty. Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, it is lonely and ownerless.

It is already dusk, I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy. There is no intention of struggling for spring, and once everyone is jealous.

It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remains the same. Linjiang Fairy Plum by Li Qingzhao The courtyard is a little deeper, the clouds in the window and the foggy pavilion are late in spring, who is haggard and loses her beauty.

It is good to have a clear dream at night, so you should go to Nanzhi. The jade is thin and the sandalwood is light and infinitely hateful. The Qiang pipes in the south tower are no longer playing.

Who knows when the strong fragrance is blown away, but the warm wind will be late and the apricot blossoms will be fat. Ji Renjiao·Feelings about the Blooming Plum Blossoms in Houting Li Qingzhao The jade is thin and fragrant, the sandalwood is deep and the snow is scattered. I hate that it is too late to explore the plum blossoms this year.

Jianglou and Chu Pavilion, the water is far away between the clouds. The clear day is forever, leaning on the railing and the green curtain is rolled down.

When the guests arrive, the wine in front of you is full, and the singing is flowing. The south branches can be planted, but they need to be pruned frequently. Don't wait for the west tower to sound the Qiang pipe several times.

Gu Yan'er Li Qingzhao People in the world write poems about plum blossoms, and they write in a vulgar way. I tried to write an article and found out that the preface was not unreasonable.

Falling asleep under the rattan bed and paper tent, I have endless words and wonderful thoughts. The agarwood smoke broke.

7. Write thirty poems about plum blossoms

Plum blossom poems of the past dynasties. Presented to Fan Ye, Lu Kai, Southern Dynasties, Song Dynasty. When the messenger meets the messenger, he sends it to the people of Longtou.

Recalling Plum Blossoms by Li Shangyin Determined to stay at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things.

Su'e is only with the moon, and the young girl does not spare the frost. The gift is far away and the empty hand is full, and the injury is appropriate and the heart is broken.

Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 2) The branches in the valley are more northerly, and the flowers bloom late every year. Gaobiao Yiyun, do you know that it is the time when the ice and snow accumulate?

Early Plum Blossoms Southern Dynasty·Xie Xie It blooms early to welcome the spring, and does not mind the cold alone. Afraid of falling flowers, no one cares to look at them.

The hometown is invisible, Wu Xiu is gloomy and craggy. Early Plum Blossoms by Qi Ji of the Tang Dynasty Ten thousand trees are about to break due to the cold, but their solitary roots grow warm.

In the deep snow in Qiancun, a branch bloomed last night. The wind carries the delicate fragrance, and the birds take a look at the beautiful scenery.

As expected next year, Yingchundai will be released first. Miscellaneous Poems by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown.

"Tingmei Ode" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty Early flowers often suffer from cold, and numerous flowers are often bitter and sour.

Why is it that on a spring day, you are sitting in the dark mood? Yaotao is smiling at each other, and the wandering prostitute is willing to look back! When you ask about adjusting the golden tripod, you realize that it is difficult to make the right taste.

Hengdi and Chouting, oblique skills depend on the disease. The headwind is like a solution, and it is easy not to destroy.

The trees are moving and the ice is falling, and the branches are high and cold. If I had known I couldn't find him, I would have regretted wearing the clothes.

We are both ashamed to show our wrists, and give in to each other because our waists are weak. You should also cut and pick the beard, and learn two or three techniques.

One flower suddenly blooms first, and all flowers bloom later. If you want to convey the message of spring, don’t be afraid of being buried in the snow.

The willows grow every year when I am worried, and the plum blossoms are everywhere when I am sad. The green vegetables have short nails, and the red wax-spotted flowers bloom.

Hundreds of flowers are all friends, but Suihan only sees these three people. Snowy Plum by Lu Meipo, Song Dynasty. Plum without snow is not spiritual, and snow without plum is vulgar.

The plum blossoms are a little less white than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms. From Zhang Zhongmou to Qilaimei Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty Wild plum blossoms grow behind Wenjun Temple, and the fragrant honey dyes them into a palace-like yellow color.

The ugliness can be astonishingly charming, but only Xiaohan knows how to break the soul. Ping Mei by Zhang Daoqia of the Song Dynasty. A few spring branches in a bottle of cold water, the fragrance does not fade when the stream flows.

No one can see the horizontal and slanting bamboo bottom, and don’t know it with the faint clouds and the pale moon. Red Plum Blossoms by Su Dongpo Every year, red plum blossoms are blooming, and they are about to bloom again by the river bank.

Cherish the sentimental Guan Yiling, send the spring with straightness and roots. Early Plum Blossoms by Liu Zongyuan Early plum blossoms bloom on tall trees, reflecting the blue sky.

The late morning breeze carries the night fragrance, and the heavy frost nourishes the dawn. If you want to give me a gift from thousands of miles away, you will be separated by mountains and rivers.

Suddenly the fragrance spreads all night long, spreading like spring throughout the universe. Mo Mei, Yuan Dynasty, Wang Mian The trees beside the inkstone washing pond in my house have blooming flowers with faint ink marks.

At dawn, a tree like a cluster of apricots opens to the isolated village across a small bridge. It seems that the chemical industry dislikes the thinness of pink, so the color is used to help the flowers become more delicate.

There is no need to distinguish between green branches and green leaves. We win the championship among thousands of flowers. Recalling the Plum Blossoms by Duan Keji of the Yuan Dynasty The Immortal from Gushe, with her ice-skinned skin, accompanied me to the West Lake in the past.

Let others compete for pleasure, and do not care about prosperity. Yuanyangmei by Feng Zizhen, Yuan Dynasty. The plum blossoms are in double pedicles and are in bloom, so it is suitable to be photographed near the cold pond.

I only worry that the corners of the painting are blown away and the shadows fly away.