Year: Song Author: Xiang Ziyin
The title of the imperial seal is within nine days. Now let's be a fairy. After SHEN WOO retired, he spent several years in a drunken forest.
Turtles swim and cranes stroll. Shu Meixiu Zhu Liang Qing Yan If you want to know the number of longevity, you can compare the pavilion soap in Qingjiang.
2. "More leaking bamboo and solitary green"
Year: Song Author: Xiang Ziyin
Bamboo is green and plum is white. More importantly, let the monarch understand. Plum is like bamboo, and bamboo is like a king. You know, Germany has neighbors. The moon is as high as the wind. Smile before the wind at the end of the month. Broken shadow, slightly fragrant. It has a long-term relationship with people.
3. "Bufu, a plum in the bamboo"
Year: Song Author: Xiang Ziyin
A plum in the bamboo, the rain quietly washes Juanjuan. It is suspected that beauty comes at dusk and is graceful before the wind. Who knows the new hate, the past can't be saved, the dream is lonely around the balcony, and the sleeves are cold.
4. "Bodhisattva Man, beautiful in the snow, bamboo in front of the wind"
Year: Song Author: Zhao Yanduan
Plum blossoms in the snow are in front of the wind. Poetry is getting closer to love. Drunk eyes and dazzling flowers. An angry face. Wu Chuyu. I'm afraid it will drift away. I have a acacia cup. Talk to you about saving it.
5. Qinyuan Spring Tour to the Top of Hengshan Mountain
Year: Song Author:
Visit the top of Hengshan Mountain, snowy, on Xiangjiang River, Mei Juan. Send a message to Chen Bo, slanderer Gull, to protect the painting and calligraphy boat.
2. Poems made of plum and bamboo were given to Ye Fan. In the southern dynasties, the land was opened, and the plums were folded in the song dynasty to send the leading people.
There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring. Don and Xiaomei are in the garden on the mountain and stagger down to 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. Wang Mei 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. Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and betting on plum blossom poems lost a poem by Wang Anshi of Fahua, "Looking for Spring and Seeing Plum Blossoms", and there was a pile of snow on the road.
Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post. Yimei and Li Shangyin live at the end of the world and don't want things to happen.
Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers. 1 1 Go to Fufeng in the middle of the month to see plum blossoms, Li Shangyin, graceful and untimely.
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 wait to be the last word of Fang Meihua (one of them). Lu You heard that the plum blossom is cool 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?
Plum blossom quatrains (2) The valley is all north, and flowers bloom late every year. Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?
Plum blossom quatrains (the third) The more awe-inspiring the snow is, the stronger the integrity between flowers is. Outdated will drift away, and shame will pity Dong Jun even more.
Mei Chu, thank you for welcoming the Spring, so I get up early and I am not afraid of the cold. I am afraid that after falling into the flowers, no one will look at it.
Du Fu's plum blossom in Jiangmeitang is broken before, and there are many plum blossoms after the year. 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. At the beginning of Mei Tang, ten thousand trees in Miracle were frozen to break, and the solitary roots were warm and lonely.
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. Wei Zashi came from the old country. Tell me what happened there! .
Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ? Wei has seen the cold plum hair and heard the birds singing. Looking forward to spring grass, I am afraid of jade steps.
Don Li Shangyin settled in Tianya, and he didn't want things to happen. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.
On the river, Mei Shi suddenly saw the cold plum tree and the blooming flowers on the Han River. I don't know if spring is early, but I suspect it's playing with pearls.
Tang Yuxi, sent by Ding Meiyong, often suffers from colds in early flowers, and his condition is complicated and miserable. What happened to you in spring? Yao Tao will smile, prostitutes will look back! When I asked Jinding, I knew it tasted bad.
It is difficult to draw a single plum blossom with snow in the early days of Tang Cui Daorong. 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.
Plum blossom Tang Yuxin feels plum blossom fragrance in the twelfth lunar month. 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 was absolutely surprised by the late arrival of Plum Blossoms. He tried 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.
Plum Blossom Tang Jiang Han Wei Bai Yutang has a plum tree, and now it has several flowers. Several doors are closed, how can Chunguang come in? Plum blossom beam is thin, with small calyx and pearl color.
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. In winter, Zhang Songlei, an empty mountain, wanted to be old, but he came when he was 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 with Yang, Meihua, Song, Su Shi, Mo v. Frost Morning, the white head is wasted day and night.
Cut a new flower, like waiting for the moon in the west wing. Give plum blossoms to Sushi Ridge in Song Mei, and the flowers will be white and pedestrians will not come.
Don't take advantage of the plum to taste the boiling wine, but watch the drizzle ripen the plum. Mo Zhu Meng Li, Qingjiang drunk ink, cold branches sparse frost.
Now it's black and white, so don't ask, make up for the world. Yang Bu's painting "Song Lou Diao Mei Hua" is often vivid with pen and ink, and Song's understanding of Mei Hua is more real.
Baihua and Huadu are friends, but I only saw these three people when it was cold. Xuemeilu Songmeipo has the spirit of plum without snow and the custom of snow without plum.
Sunset poems are snowy all day, and it smells good with Mei. Song, Song and Song refused to surrender for the sake of spring, so the poet put down his manuscript fee to comment on this chapter.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. From Zhang Zhongmou's "Begging for Songs" to Huang Tingjian's "Wen Jun Si Hou Ye Mei Mao", the fragrant honey was dyed palace-style yellow.
I don't want to fold up to cover my old eyes. If you want to know the scenery in spring, go to the pond. Fishing, sleepy, Song Yang Wanli's small pavilion, the window half-closed, the door half-closed, fell asleep while reading.
Bored by plum blossoms for no reason, I deliberately blew incense to break my dreams. On a cold night, thunder comes to tea for wine, and on a cold night, the bamboo stove soup is boiled red at first.
As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms before the month. Gu Xiaode made a frozen dumpling back when he was in danger, and coral branches hung cold on the bright moon in the sea.
Ugly monsters can be amazing and charming, and only Han Xiao knows that the soul is broken. A bottle of cold water in Zhangdaoqi, Song Mei, and a bottle of spring branches, the fragrance will not decrease.
No one has seen the bottom of the cross-inclined bamboo, and Wei Yun knows nothing about it. Hongmei Su Dongpo believes in Hongmei every year, and the river is hanging down.
Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, plum trees were tall and reflected 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 newly planted plums are planted by the pool and want to see them when they bloom.
Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you. Mo Mei, a painter in Zhao Bingwen, doesn't make powder and fat noodles, but she is afraid that others will think I am straight.
We didn't know each other when we met. Xia Fu never cut a jade man. Mianxuelin in Wang Yuan, Bai Mei, and this body, different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust.
Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li. Momeiyuan, a tree in the Wang Mian of Xiyan Lake near my home, has a faint ink mark.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. Plum Garden Wang Mian In March, the east wind blew away the snow, and the mountains in Hunan were green.
No one sees Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge. "Yuan Yuanhuai" is a masterpiece of enjoying red berries in spring. Last night, the east wind turned to fight, and the willow head snowed away.
A tree in the morning, like countless apricots, opens on a small bridge and leads to this lonely village. It should be that the chemical industry is too thin, so the color will help the flowers.
Don't distinguish between green branches and leaves, it will win the championship among thousands of flowers. Recalling the Snow Portrait of the Immortal by Duan Keji in Meiyuan, I accompanied him to the West Lake this year.
There are few changes in the spring breeze, and the standard grid seems to be old now. Feng Zizhen of West Lake Meiyuan is surrounded by Yulin on the bank of Su Lao Dike, and the romantic month of Liuqiao is a bosom friend.
Let him compete for happiness, not prosperity. Feng Zizhen in Meiyuan, Yuanyang is as skillful as a flower, so it is better to take pictures by the cold pond.
I'm just worried about drawing a corner and blowing it away. The film hurts the most. Painting.
3. What are the plum blossoms about pine, bamboo and plum in poetry?
Poetry Name: Plum Blossom Author: Wang Anshi Dynasty: Song Style: Five Unique Types: Still Life
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
It's not snow in the distance, because there's a smell coming.
Xue Mei Lu Meipo Poem Name: Xue Mei Author: Dynasty: Song Style: Four-line Type:
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
Title: Author: Dynasty: Song Style: Four-line Style:
Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
Name of Wang Wei's Poetry: Zhuliguan Author: Wang Wei Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Genre: Five Unique Types:
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
2. Zhi Zhu Ci
Poetry Name: Zhi Zhu Ci Author: Huang Shentian Age: No genre: Four Unique Types: Recording scenery
Luo Zhifan is always like a cloud, and fine grass is like a butterfly skirt.
Lonely and angry, going on an outing and fighting for Wang Yue's tomb is none of my daughter's business.
Changshui Zhi Zhu's Ci
Poetry Name: Changshui Zhi Zhu Ci Author: Huang Xie Qing Dynasty: Qing Dynasty genre: Four Unique Types: Pastoral
Silkworm eggs must be taught to find four sleeps, and mulberries must buy fresh branches.
Silkworms sleep in the old boudoir of Sanghong, and the night lights make cocoons.
3. Pine tree Bai Juyi
Poetry Name: Pine Tree Author: Bai Juyi Dynasty: Tang Style: Type:
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.
Nan Xuanbai's Poetic Title: Nan Xuansong Author: Li Bai Age: Tang Dynasty Style: Five Ancient Types;
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?
I reported it on August 22nd, 2008 19: 57.
There should be five poems about plum, bamboo and pine.
Year: Song Author: Hu Zhonggong
I wonder when there will be four.
Sunny, mid-autumn in the forest.
Yongsong
Year: Song Author: Hu Zhonggong
The old branches are moving, and Gu Gan's scales are turning over.
Accumulate yin and moisten qi, and Fang Fei feeds on Sun Lan.
Yongsong
Year: Song Author: Hu Zhonggong
Cool rises from deep valleys, and clear shadows shake empty mountains.
Drunk on the stone, dreaming of a hundred beaches.
Yongsong
Year: Song Author: Hu Zhonggong
The rustle of the harp and the sound of the harp reveal frost.
I hope someone with a simple heart will walk with me on a moonlit night.
Yongsong
Year: Song Author: Hu Zhonggong
The high wind crosses the rocky foothills, and the forest shakes the tidal sea.
Pine flowers fall all over the ground, and sticks and shoes attack the blue sky.
Poems on bamboo
Year: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Shen Yue
No one appreciates Gao Jie.
I keep my virginity.
Zhu Yong
Year: Tang Author: Tang
Drunk and cold, white bones are clear, and the dream of a stone bed is difficult.
There is a falsetto in the moonlight at midnight. It is the rain that overhears the wind.
Poems on bamboo
Year: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Xie Tiao
A bunch of bamboo in front of the window. Green is unique.
The southern belt intersects with the northern leaf. New bamboo shoots are mixed with old branches.
The moonlight is already very thick. The wind rises and falls.
It doesn't matter whether you fly or not. You must look at each other.
But I hate following the trend. Roots and plants grow separately.
Zhu Yong
Year: Song Author: Li Gou
Although there is a program outside, it is empty inside.
Never sweat, just to write scriptures.
Zhu Yong
Year: Song Author:
Ruan Ji's life is full of memories of * * * travel, and this gentleman's high festival is autumn.
See the boy riding in parallel with the door, leaving a thousand acres to seal Wei Shuihou.
Yamagata Xiaomei
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.
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)
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)
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.
5. Poems about plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. Four poems by mei zhu.
Chinese plum
At dusk, the wind and rain broke the bridge, which was even more envied by the group.
The strange stone plum blossom has been rich and desolate since ancient times.
orchid
Wenxiang likes to know the quiet magnolia, which is elegant, clean and fresh.
It's worth putting into the picture, and Yichun color is also suitable for autumn.
chrysanthemum
one
There is a deep idea that there is no connection between green and yellow, and some people have a tacit understanding.
Let's fight for spring and show our hearts to clear autumn alone.
two
Contains fragrant dew and gold matte, which can resist frost.
Don't envy the prosperity of peaches and plums, laugh at the autumn wind beside Zhu Shashi.
three
Virtue, all five good names are expected, everything is depressed and blooms alone.
Only Jun Weng knows what I mean. That pen moved Jin Rui into the village.
1, "Chrysanthemum Fu" by the Three Kingdoms Bell Association: "There are five beauties in the chrysanthemum: the yellow flower hangs high and quasi-celestial; Pure yellow is not mixed, and the background color is khaki; Plant early and climb late, and a gentleman is virtuous; Spitting at frost is better than being straight; The light in the stream is eaten by the gods. " Dual-use means that chrysanthemum has many uses, such as medicine, insect prevention, eating and ornamental use. "
2. Zhu Zeng, a great sculptor and painter of Guangxi Academy of Fine Arts, painted chrysanthemums as a gift, and wrote a poem saying: "Wandering around is chic and courageous. I love the Millennium to welcome Ruiqi, and the yellow flowers are fragrant at night. "
Mr. Yi Sumin's Orchid Bamboo Map.
A strong knot can only be hugged, and the fragrance is thoughtful.
Neighboring brothers and younger brothers, they are connected.
6. Recommend some poems about "Zhu Mei" 1, and "Early Plum" by Liu Tang Zongyuan, so that the early plum and trees can grow taller and 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.
Seeing that the cold winter is about to wither, what can be used to comfort the thoughts of distant friends? 2. Tomorrow, Shen Yu's hibiscus rain window, sparse plum with rain, sparse bamboo with wind, good rain and wind, arrange it for me.
In the breeze, I cherish the residual fragrance, but in the rain, who will drip Cui? Empty the void and let the wind beat the rain screen; Gai Chaifei, thank him for accompanying me to my cold study.
3. Wang Yuan Tingyun's quatrains are thin in bamboo shadow poems and fragrant in plum blossom dreams. The poor moon won't go down to the west wing tonight.
4. In Tang's bamboo house, I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. The voice is so low that no one can hear it except my partner Mingyue. Stone "partridge sky, bamboo wall hidden in residual mountain in forest", bamboo wall hidden in residual mountain in forest.
A small pond full of cicadas and weeds. When you turn it over, you can always see the blank bird. Press the pink color and it will smell sweet.
Outside the hut, next to the ancient city. The cane turned to the sunset.
Diligence It rained all night last night, which made it cool for a day. 6, Song Chen's "Tang Duoling" tired pillow sent to the fishing village.
The crown of the tree is low and frosty. The moon peeks at people and thinks a lot.
Naturally, I want to sleep restlessly, and I can't listen. And dream of getting there early.
Return to the Meizhu window. Little Chai Men is very busy.
Laughing at Bai Yunfei's uncertainty, he learned to be quiet and rest in his poetry bed.
7. 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 ~ ~ ~ ~
8. Plum Blossom Bamboo Poem Plum Blossom
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk." -Lin Bu's "Xiao Mei Yi in the Mountain Garden"
How can plum blossom fragrance be without biting cold? -Ode to the Opening Ceremony by Master Huang Berui
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. -Lu Meipo's "Xue Mei No.1"
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone. -Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom/Plum Blossom
Acacia plum blossom hair all night, suddenly went to the window suspected to be a gentleman. -Lutong "Thinking"
There are several plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea. -Liu Zhu's "Partridge Sky, Snow Show Mountain City, Jade Meaning Cold"
This body is in a forest of ice and snow, and different peaches and plums are mixed; -Wang Mian's "Bridled Eyebrows"
As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms before the month. -Cold nights in Du Lei.
bamboo
New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches. -Zheng Xie's Hsinchu
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. -Wang Wei's bamboo house
Bamboo branches, bamboo branches, tears of acacia sustenance. -Liu Yuxi's "Xiaoxiang God Spotted Bamboo Branches"
What night is there no moonlight? Where is there no bamboo and cypress? It's just the lack of free people like us. -Su Shi's Night Tour in Chengtian Temple/Chengtian Night Tour
The mountain and the sky are connected into clouds, and the afterglow of the sunset can be seen from the cracks in the bamboo forest. -wujun's Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains
Gai Chaifei, thank him for accompanying me to my cold study. -Shen Zijin's Jade Furong Rain Window Xiao Yong
With the silence of the diaphragm for a long time, the sound of bamboo is still like a new moon. -Li Yu's Yu Meiren, the wind returns to the yard, and the courtyard is lush.
Our single lamp shines through cold and wet, wet bamboo and dark floating smoke. -Si Kongshu's "Yunyang Inn Don't Shen Han"