Plum blossoms in bloom in Yangzhou Facao (Southern and Northern Dynasties) He Xun
The sequence of objects in the Rabbit Garden, the most surprising thing is the plum.
Hold frost when the road is growing, and reflect the snow as if it is cold.
The branches are spread across the moon, and the flowers surround the Lingfeng Terrace.
Weeping at Changmen in the morning, and stationed at Linqiong Cup at night.
You should know that it has fallen early, so it is time for spring to come.
Picking Plum Blossoms in the Right Morning (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Shuo
The cold in Shu is still warm, and early plum blossoms appear in the right morning.
It’s been a year since I surprised thousands of travelers.
Jiangbin Plum (Tang Dynasty) Wang Shi
Suddenly I saw a cold plum tree blooming on the Han River.
I don’t know that spring is early, so I suspect it is a bead maker.
Meiwan (Tang Dynasty) Gu Kuang
There are white stones and fragrant plum trees.
If you don’t appreciate it in the depths of the mountain, you will live up to the green moss.
Yi Mei (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin
Stand at the end of the world, relying on the beauty of things.
Winter plums are the most hated, often used as last year’s flowers.
Plum Blossoms (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu
The lightness shines on the stream, covering the Yaotai.
Compared with jealousy and snow chatting, one can deceive spring but not chase it away.
Occasionally, when I meet a distinguished guest, it seems that the frozen mash is being opened.
If you are by the Qin Tower, you can be a jade matchmaker.
Jiangmei (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu
The plum blossoms are broken in front of the wax, and there are more plum blossoms in the later years.
I know that spring is good, but the worst thing is to worry about it.
Snow 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 (Tang Dynasty) Qi Ji
Thousands of trees are about to break due to the cold, but the solitary root grows 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, Wangchuntai will be the first place to visit.
Plum Blossom (Tang Dynasty) Cui Daorong
The calyx contains snow at the beginning, so it is difficult to mark the painting alone.
There is a unique charm in the fragrance, and it is extremely clear and does not know the cold.
Listen to the flute and worry about it, lean on the leaning branch to look at the disease.
Shuo Feng is like a man who understands the meaning, and it is easy to destroy.
Plum (Tang Dynasty) Cui Daorong
The cold plum trees on the stream are full of branches at first, and the frosty moon shines through at night.
Qingguang is lonely and has endless thoughts. I should wait for Qin Zun to rescue me.
Sentiment (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi
The plum blossoms are burning in early spring, and the branches are the earliest in the southeast.
It is not enough to play with it, and the flowers grow old in your hands.
Fragrance is in your grasp, and despair is in your arms.
How can it bloom later? It’s better to bloom first if you think of this.
New Plum Blossoms (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi
Seven new plum blossoms have been planted by the pond, and I will check them when they are in bloom.
Don’t be afraid of the jealousy of Changzhou’s peaches and plums, this year will be a good year for you.
Looking for plum blossoms and drinking with Xue Xiucai, seeing the gifts (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi
Suddenly he was surprised by the cold plum blossoms in the forest, so he drank a cold cup before testing the flowers.
The white horse walks to welcome the poets, and the red banquet stall waits for the dancers to come.
The singing voice fades slightly, and when drunk, it spins away.
If there is no rain or snow in the cold season, you should still get drunk two or three times
Early plum blossoms (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Wei
A tree with cold plum blossoms and white jade strips are very different. Lincun Road by the Xiqiao.
I don’t know if the water blooms first, but it is suspected that it has not sold out after the winter snow.
First Meeting with Plum Blossoms (Tang Dynasty) Cui Tu
The ground in the north of the Yangtze River is not as warm as in the south, and the south of the Yangtze River is easy to break the heart of people from the north.
Yanzhi peach cheek pear pollen can be used as a winter plum makeup.
Looking at the Plum Blossoms (Tang Dynasty) He Ning
There is no news of the spring grass, and there are still traces of the waxy snow.
The cold branches across the mountains are fragrant, and the cold and beautiful fragrance is a pity.
What's the matter? Shouyang is nowhere to be found. Whose flute can I play?
Plum Blossom (Tang Dynasty) Han Xie
Plum Blossom refuses to be near the spring light, and faces the bright winter sun.
The dragon flute plays Hu Diyue in the distance, and Yan Chai tries out the Han Palace makeup for the first time.
Although the wind is strong and adds to my thoughts, the snow is about to invade and add to the fragrance.
The peach and plum trees should be laughed at temporarily, stealing the harmony of the sky and making the year fragrant.
Anmei (Tang Dynasty) Cui Ou
A branch filled with feelings and resentment, leaning against the short fence of the fisherman's house.
The fragrance still lingers on the sleeves for half a day, and it is like complaining to others about the rain for a long time.
When it first opened, it was called carved beam painting, but before it fell, I was worried about playing the jade flute.
The traveler saw that he was coming and had no intention of leaving, so he wrote a poem about sailing in Yanpu.
Plum Blossom (Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.
I know it’s not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
Small Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden (Song Dynasty) Lin Bu
All the flowers are swaying and the beauty is 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 is like a knowing soul.
Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, and there is no need for the sandalwood board to seal the gold bottle.
Mo Mei (Yuan Dynasty) Wang Mian
The tree at the head of the pond where I wash inkstones has flowers blooming with faint ink marks.
Don’t let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure air to fill the universe.
"Ying Chrysanthemum" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
A night of fresh frost covered the tiles lightly,
The newly broken plantains fell over the lotus.
Only the Oriental chrysanthemum is cold-resistant.
The golden millet is more clear at dawn.
"Chrysanthemum" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn bushes around the house look like Tao's house,
The fence around the house becomes increasingly sloping.
It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers.
This flower will bloom and there will be no flowers.
"Ying Chrysanthemum" by Huang Chao of the Tang Dynasty
When autumn comes on September 8th,
I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.
The towering incense array penetrates Chang'an,
The whole city is covered with golden armor.
"Inscription on Chrysanthemums" by Huang Chao of the Tang Dynasty
The rustling west wind fills the courtyard,
The pistils are cold, fragrant and cold, and it is difficult for butterflies to come.
If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms.
"Fu De Canju" by Taizong of the Tang Dynasty
The orchids on the steps condense in the summer frost, and the chrysanthemums on the banks shine in the morning light.
The dew is thick and the smile is bright, and the wind is light and fragrant.
The thin leaves are light green, and the round flowers are bright yellow.
Still as beautiful as this year, and will be beautiful again after we get married.
"Chrysanthemum" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Dark lavender, melting yellow.
Tao Ling's fence is beautiful, and Luo Han's house is fragrant.
Whenever it is forbidden to be exposed again, it is really timid of the setting sun.
May the golden parrot ascend to the White Yutang.
"Nine Days in Yun'an" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The cold flowers have all bloomed, and the chrysanthemums are only full of branches.
The old picking people come frequently, and the light-flavored wine temporarily follows.
Tang Cen Shen's "Nine Days of Marching and Thinking of My Hometown in Chang'an"
I wanted to climb high, but no one brought me wine.
The chrysanthemums that take pity on my hometown should bloom near the battlefield.
"Feelings" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
It is lamentable that the stems of Oriental chrysanthemum are sparse and the leaves are small.
Although orchids are different, they also have their own fragrance.
The bottle is not filled with wine, but only covered with clear dew.
When the king of glory does not pick it up, what will he rely on when it falls?
"Chrysanthemum" by Wu Lulei of the Tang Dynasty
Charming golden skirt and fair skin.
I know that the time is very different, and it seems to be the same as the cold season.
I can’t bear to fall to the ground, but I would rather die if I hold on to my skills.
"Ode to White Chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The garden is full of golden chrysanthemums and tulips.
There is a solitary bush in the middle that looks like frost.
It still seems like today's singing and drinking banquet,
Pulsatilla enters the youth field.
"Billions of White Chrysanthemums" by Lu Guimeng of the Tang Dynasty
Zhizi wrote that the white chrysanthemums were blooming,
Western Hunan was stagnant and could not be returned.
The window screen under the moonlight steps is thin,
How much fragrance penetrates.
Qingmen Willow
Tang Bai Juyi
The green tree looks sad, and has been part of the hatred of several people.
In order to say goodbye to many people near the capital, the long strips are folded to reduce the spring breeze.
New Willows in Chang'an
Chen Guang of Tang Dynasty
The clouds in Jiumo are beginning to shine, and the willows in Huangqu are already new. Different Tianyuan scenery, spring comes first.
The color is light and slightly revealing, and the silk is light and not dusty. One branch is about to be broken, and it will be morning when it returns.
Seeing new willows in Linchuan
Tang Cui Ou
I haven’t seen the willows at the head of the river for three or four days, but there are old willows and golden threads beside the bridge.
The south bank and the north bank are crossed, with rain and smoke on the branches.
Wherever my hometown holds my dreams, I see the prosperity and decline of other countries twice.
The color of the grass in Tingzhou is also the same, and no one knows how far away I am.
Liu
Tang Cui Oar
The wind is slow, the sun is late, and the smoke is dragging on the water. Provoke the hatred of thousands of generals and tie them to short and long branches.
A man with weak bones is thin, and a woman with a light waist is hungry. I still miss my hometown without returning home.
Ti Liu
Tang Dihuan
The shadows are whirling here between the south and the north. There is no end to the emerald green, and there is more to it than love.
The remaining rain lingers on the Ba Bank, and the mist covers the Sui River. He has a good name, can Qin Song succeed him?
Xinliu
Tang Dumu
Can't shake the wind and the dawn looks new, and the thin waist is jealous.
The green shade has not covered the water of the long embankment, and the golden ears are the first to greet the spring in the garden.
A few sad memories of the long journey, a branch and the rain send the dust off.
There are many farewells outside the east gate, worrying about killing people day and night.
Liu Quatrains
Tang Du Mu
Several trees have newly bloomed and green shadows are in full bloom, leaning against the wind and being fascinated by the spring.
I hate my hometown Fanchuan, half covering the village bridge and half brushing the stream.
Willow
Tang Fangqian
Swaying in the wind, softer than silk near the embankment. Who knows if the attitude is strong? If the strength is weak, it will be difficult to maintain it.
Learn to dance with branches, turn your sleeves, and spread your eyebrows like leaves. How to climb up and down, Huaiyou wrote poems again.
Liu
Han Xie of the Tang Dynasty
A cage of gold thread brushed the curved bridge, and the waist was almost damaged by children.
Unfortunately, Linghe Biaoge is still there, and the spring is still long.
Willow
Han Cong of the Tang Dynasty
In the song of breaking willows, green strips were obtained, and the green sky was planted in the golden palace far away.
The palace maid from Shangyang said goodbye with a voice, but she was not angry and returned to dancing with her thin waist.
Liu
Han Gai of the Tang Dynasty
The snow is gone and the shadows on the green gate are faint, and the warm wind returns late and early in the morning.
If you want to rely on thin leaves to maintain the spring color, you must tie the long strips with Luohui.
Peng Ze is sentimental and depressed, while Sui Di has no owner to rely on.
This is the kind of thing that people hate in the world, but it is rare for travelers to give it away.
Yong of the Willows
Han Xie of the Tang Dynasty
The rain and the wind are uncontrollable, and the whole body is weak and hangs down to people.
The jade fiber is broken and given to each other from afar, just like when it is in Guanyin's hand.
Yong Willow
Tang He Zhizhang
The jasper made up a tree as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Willow
Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty
The willows are lush, and the golden embankment has a green atmosphere. The flowers in front of the courtyard are like snow, and the leaves between the buildings are like clouds.
The places are divided into dragon shadows, and the Fangchi is written with phoenix characters. How can I play the short flute? Climbing and folding is to miss the king.
Weeping Willow
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
In Pingting Xiaoyuan, there is a graceful Quchi east. All the court robes hang down to the ground, and the fairy clothes are full of wind.
Seven sages would rather occupy bamboo, and those of third grade would prefer pine. Heartbroken Linghe Hall, the late emperor's jade throne is empty.
Liu
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The snow in the south and north of the Yangtze River has just disappeared, and the desert is light and yellow, stirring up tender strips.
Ba'an has already climbed the guest's hand, and the Chu Palace is the first to ride on the waist of the dancing concubine.
It rains on the official road during the Qingming Festival, and the wind blows on the wild bridge in the evening.
As long as a thread is like a thread, hatred is drawn, and the way back for the king and his grandson is far away.
Liu
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Once danced in the east wind, enjoying the spring garden and the heart-broken sky.
How can I be willing to arrive on a clear autumn day, with the setting sun and cicadas already there?
Ti Liu
Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty
Turning to the edge of the pavilion, the spring light is in your hands. The flowers are not beautiful, their softness is sentimental.
On the banks of the river, the moon is caged, and the wind shakes the wild orioles. In the evening of March in the Sui Dynasty, the catkins were flying freely.
Liu
Tang Luoyin
A cluster of green smoke locks the jade building, half hanging down the wall and half hanging down the ditch.
There will be new articles next year, and the spring breeze of chaos will not end.
Liu
Tang Muyou
In the past and present, a gift from the king can be reborn after several failures.
Five trees are leaning against Yuanming's house, and thousands of trees are hanging down at Taiwei's camp.
The emeralds are hidden in the smoke near the water, and the orioles are nestled in the wind and rain.
In the Sui Dynasty, the embankment was surrounded by the sound of singing and playing.
Liu
Tang Pei said
The dust is high and the dangerous building is low, how often the Baqiao climbs and folds.
Thinking is like a heartless tree. It doesn’t know how to welcome people but only gives them away.
Ode to Willows
Wu Rong of the Tang Dynasty
Since he and the orioles are the ground, he does not teach flowers to be matchmakers. The fineness is broken by the rain, but the lightness only loves the wind.
It’s good to brush the brocade steps, but don’t cover the bronze sparrow platform. There are tens of thousands of trees in Baling, and I will return home at dusk.
Liu
Tang Xuyu
The gold bars in the desert have tiny leads, and they are green every year to announce the return of spring.
The flying mist spreads the fragrant scenery when it is released from the cage, and does not chase away the scattered flowers and the sunset.
The chirping birds and cicadas are a sight to behold, while the dancing smoke shakes the water.
After the name of the five plants was revealed to the Tao family, it was seen that there were very few people who planted them.
Yong Liu
Xue Feng of Tang Dynasty
The weak plant has a convulsion and hurts itself due to the wind, but it turns over in the evening to reflect on its melodious thoughts.
I used to float on the purple road and follow it up and down, and I dared to brush against the red lanterns to compete with each other.
It flies and dances, fluttering into the pond like snow and frost.
Mo Lingqi Road has many twists and turns, and gradually he is about to reach the painting hall under the shade.
Tingliu
Yao family of Tang Dynasty
The curling willow and poplar branches are mixed with hanging ornaments. Jiaoyin is always dense and can be divided into separate sections.
Because attachment seems eternal, it is even more painful to leave. Love this sunny spring scenery, don’t let the autumn wind blow suddenly.
Liu
Tang Zhangxu
The cigarette sticks are hanging on the ground, and spring thoughts are formed by the buildings beside the city.
Please take a closer look at Feng Liuyi, who is still in the palace.
Liu
Tang Zhenggu
Half smoke and half rain beside the river bridge, the apricots reflect the peach mountain road.
You will be far away from others, and you will be stirred up by the spring breeze.
That’s enough!