1, couplet:
Firecrackers bid farewell to the old year;
Plum blossoms announce the arrival of the Spring Festival.
Three friends of pine, bamboo and plum;
Peaches, plums, apricots and spring breeze.
Modest bamboo has curved leaves;
There are no flowers on the proud plum's back.
Shuang Ling Ao Xue leads three lanes;
Send two lines of lyric poetry.
2, poetry (there are many, just give two examples):
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.
-Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom
Thin shadow, horizontal oblique water, shallow water,
Dim fragrance floats in the dusk.
-"Xiao Mei in the Mountain" was written by Lin Bu, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty, and it is a famous sentence by Yongmei.
2. Idioms, poems, ancient poems and couplets about Mei.
Year: Song Author:
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
Year: Song Author:
Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry. The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
Yongmei the soothsayer.
Year: Song Author: Lu You
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.
Scattered into mud, rolled into dust, only fragrance remains.
Operator Yongmei.
Year: Modern Author: Mao Zedong
The spring departed in wind and rain; With flying snow it’s back again.
Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.
Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it.
When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.
Chinese plum
Year: Song Author: 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.
Linjiang county
Year: Song Author: Li Qingzhao
The courtyard is deep and the clouds and windows are often foggy.
The plum calyx on the willow tip is gradually clear, and the spring returns to the Liling tree, making people old and healthy [2].
I feel how much the moon sings, but now I am old and have accomplished nothing.
Who pities who is haggard, trying the lamp is boring, and stepping through the snow is not in the mood.
Zaomei
Year: Tang Author: Liu Zongyuan
Early plum trees reflect Chu Tianbi.
At night, the north wind blows and smells fragrant, adding a touch of white to the thick frost in the morning.
I want to fold it and send it thousands of miles away, but there is no way to answer the question.
Cold English is on pins and needles, why comfort distant guests?
Zaomei
Year: Tang Author: Zhang Wei
Next to Lincunxi Bridge, there is a cold plum and white jade belt.
I don't know if it started in the near future, but it is suspected that it has not been sold by Chun Xue.
Spring In Jade Pavilion；Song of Youth
Year: Song Author: Li Qingzhao
Red Crisp is willing to beat Qiongbao to pieces,
Explore whether the south branch has all opened,
I don't know how much fragrance it contains,
But seeing that the package is infinite.
The Taoist priest languishes at the bottom of the spring window,
Bored and depressed,
Come and have a drink if you want,
It may not be that there was no wind in the Ming Dynasty.
3. The idiom poems about Mei are related to childhood friends, three friends are cold at the age of three, looking at Mei to quench thirst, Mei's wife and crane, faint fragrance and thin shadow, sending plum blossoms by mail, the year when plum blossoms are pulled out, plum bones are self-snowing, sending plum blossoms by mail, wife and crane, sending plum blossoms with salt, crisp plum blossoms with fragrant medicine, sending plum blossoms by mail, bringing out the best in each other with salt, and sending plum blossoms with salt at the age of Ge.
Hu Er dares to make a thousand-year plan. God would rather know that he will come back one day. It lies in the deep rain and dew, and ZTE forgives the wind and thunder.
It is known that cold food is used as a mausoleum, and pear blossoms are everywhere. On Qiupu Road Author: Du Mu Original: Rainy mountain road is poor in autumn rain, and the stream wind blows one shore.
Ask Hongyan, who just came to Hansa's house, when did she pass by my hometown Ling Du? Title Mulan Temple Author: Du Mu Original: Dedicated as a man, I once dreamed with thrush.
A few times, the wine brush piled on the cloud to wish Princess Ming. Title: Kaiyuan Temple, Xuan Zhou Your Excellency Shui Ge Wanxi Jiaxi Jushi Author: Du Mu's cultural relics of the Six Dynasties are even empty, the sky is light and the clouds are idle today.
Birds go to the mountains, and people sing and cry. In late autumn, a thousand rains fall on the curtain, and the balcony plays the flute at sunset.
Disappointed, I watch Fan Li every day, and there are five lakes in the East. Nanling Road Middle/Farewell Author: Du Mu Original: Nanling water is long, the wind is tight and the clouds are light, and autumn is about to turn.
It's a lonely place. Whose tea depends on the bottom of the river? Title Yangzhou Zen Temple Author: Du Mu Original: cicadas sing after the rain, autumn is floating. Moss covered the steps, and Bai Niao deliberately stayed behind.
The mist in the evening is getting deeper and deeper, and the sunset gradually lowers a small building. Who knows that this quiet bamboo road leads to the bustling Yangzhou song.
Author: Mencius and his disciple Qi Xuanwang asked: "Have you ever heard of Qi Huan and Jin Wen?" Mencius said to him, "Zhong Ni believers who have no knowledge of Taoism and literature will be ignorant in the future. If there is no way, what is the king? " He said, "Why is virtue king?" He said: "Protecting the people is king, and you can't defend yourself."
He said, "If I am a person, how can I protect the people?" Say, "Yes." Yue: "How do you know I can do it?" Yue: "I smell daffodils in the rain at night" Author: Xu Zaisi, a sound of autumn leaves, a little banana, a little sorrow, after three nights of dreams.
Snuff chess game is not finished, sighing Xinfeng left alone. After ten years on the pillow, two old worries in Jiangnan came to mind.
A word to Secretary Hu Ling Author: Li Shangyin Song Shu has been away from home for a long time, and the two carp are thousands of miles apart. Please don't ask me about the joys and sorrows of Lao Liangyuan; I am like a disease in the autumn rain, Sima Xiangru.
More important than the Notre Dame Temple: Li Shangyin's white stone is covered with moss, and the supernatant falls late. In spring, drizzle is often sprinkled on the hall with green tiles, and the flag in the ancestral hall cannot be moved by the night wind.
Elvhua freely said that she had come to live somewhere, and Tong Jie's family in Dulan Township said that she would leave and come back. Yulang and the virgin met here and informed the fairy that the virgin wanted to board Zizhi with the fairy.
4. Ancient poems or couplets describing plum blossoms, each one is longer than the other. ode to the plum blossom
Author: Lu You
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.
Shan Xiao Yuan Mei Qiyi
Author: Lin Bu
Flowers withered, unique plum blossoms swept out against the wind, and the scenery of the small park was beautiful. "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 there is no need for sandalwood gold statues.
Niannu Jiaomei
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Xin Qiji
It's naive to ask that person. Laughing and killing Dong Jun is a vain job, and how many Zhu Zhu are in vain. Gentle in the snow, Ming Xiu by the water, don't borrow spring ploughing. The bones are tender and tender, which is a far cry from the sky.
When tasting treasures, it is cold light, while people sleep when locking windows, and jade is light. Wandering around the world is thin, and there used to be a standard. Wan Lifeng smoke, a stream of frost, not afraid to bully him. Might as well go home. I have a personal memory in Yuen Long.
Han Gong Chun Mei
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Chao Chongzhi
Natural and unrestrained Jiang Mei, sparse to the tip of the bamboo, with two or three branches across. Dong Jun doesn't cherish it, either. Ruthless swallows, cold spring, faint falling flowers. In addition, the goose is stuffed every year, and when I come back, I see it being opened.
Clear shallow streams like practice, ask how fish ponds are like, and huts are sparse. After his sad old friend died, he ignored this new poem. Wei Yun dared to tell Jiang Tian. Empty self-memory, fragrant, romantic and unknown.