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.
Meihua journey
The flowers are full of wind, 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?
Zaomei Liu Zongyuan
Early plums grow tall, reflecting Chu Tianbi. The crescent moon floats over Ye Xiang, and it is white with frost.
If you want to give Wan a gift, you have to be across the mountains and rivers. Why comfort distant guests in front of the cold English?
Tit is beautiful and nameless
The north wind is hunting and blowing people down, and thousands of flowers are dying.
Who can tell the difference between cold plum and cold plum, and let the honeysuckle blossom alone?
Zaomei Miracle
Ten thousand mu can't stand the cold, and plum trees absorb the vitality of underground heating. In the old Zita Law tree, a branch opened last night.
The wind is too fragrant to disappear, and the bird can see the plain face. I will be alone next year, and I will start to reflect on Chuntai.
Lu you, plum blossom quatrains
The valley is farther north, and flowers bloom late every year.
Do you know Gao Biao Yi Yunjun? When it is covered with snow and ice.
Wang Meihua cotton
In March, the east wind blew away the snow, and the mountains in Hunan were as green as drops.
No one sees Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge.
Wang Meiqi
Free from dust at all, the bamboo fence hut is willing.
Just because I misunderstood Lin Hejing, I let the poet say this sentence.
Xue Mei Lu Meipo
Xue Mei refused to surrender for 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 Lu Meipo
Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
2. Gu Mei, a complete collection of poems and ancient poems describing plum blossoms.
Made in Song Xiao
ChristianRandPhillips stood in danger and froze his back. The sea and the moon hung with coral branches. Ugly monsters can be amazing and charming, and only Han Xiao knows that the soul is broken.
Pingzili
Songdaokezhang
A bottle of cold water counts several branches of spring, and when the fragrance does not decrease. No one has seen the bottom of the cross-inclined bamboo, and Wei Yun knows nothing about it.
Red Plum
Su Dongpo
Every year, the fragrant letter bears red berries, and the river hangs down to open. Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots.
Zaomei
liu zongyuan
Early plum trees reflect 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 new plums were planted by the pool, and I wanted to wait until the flowers arrived. Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.
I hope I can help you, please adopt the correct answer.
Your praise or adoption is my motivation to continue to help others.
3. An ancient poem about plum blossom-plum blossom Wang Anshi
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.
Mo mei Wang Mian
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.
Art design xingzhi
At present, who knows that cold friends are old, only plum blossoms are lonely.
The bright moon is like water every day, and the wine wakes up to listen to Yu Di.
Plum blossom Wang Anshi
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.
Meihua Geng Xin
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.
4. The poem Plum Blossom
In the corner, there are many plums, and Ling cold opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Chinese plum
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.
Come to listen to the flute sorrow, but lean on the disease.
If the wind blows, it is easy to destroy.
Bai mei
This body is in a forest of ice and snow, different from peaches and plums.
Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li.
cold night
On a cold night in Du Lei, guests come to tea for wine, and the bamboo stove soup boils, and the fire is red.
As usual, the plum blossoms under the window and the moon are different.
Operator Yongmei.
Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. 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 last song is, which means: the bridge outside the post station is broken, and the plum blossoms are lonely and no one asks. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, enough to worry about the suffering of ambition, but it has been destroyed by wind and rain. Plum blossoms don't want to try their best to compete for favor, and they don't care about the jealousy and rejection of flowers. Even if it withers, grinds into mud and turns to dust, plum blossoms still exude a faint fragrance as always.
5. Describing Plum Blossoms in Ancient Poems Yongmei Wang Anshi counted several plum blossoms in the corner, and hanling knew that it was not snow because it had a faint fragrance. "Early Plum" Li Dongfeng's west wind, the leaves in the middle of Qunmushan are empty. Only plum blossoms can't be blown out, and they are still new and white.
"Red Plum" Su Shi believes in red plums every year, and the river is drooping. Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots. Wang Anshi of Yongmei counted several plums in the corner, knowing that Snow was not the only one, because there was Dimfragrance.
Xue Mei (1) Lu Meipo and Xue Mei refused to surrender for spring, and the poet stopped writing and commented on this chapter. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a piece of Mei Xiang.
"Xue Mei" (Part II) Lu Meipo has plum, no snow, no spirit, snow and no poetry. The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.
6. An ancient poem about plum blossoms: Xiao Mei is in the mountain garden.
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.
Chinese plum
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.
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.