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Poetry describing the sweetness of winter plums after all the hardships

Little Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden

Lin Daohe

The flowers are swaying and blooming alone, taking up the charm of the small garden.

Sparse shadows The sloping water is clear and shallow, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight at dusk.

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

Fortunately, we can have sex with each other even if we sing slightly, no need. Gold bottle with sandalwood board

Plum blossoms

Wang Anshi

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

I know it is not snow from a distance, but I have it. The secret fragrance comes.

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 high with snow on the roadside.

Reminiscing about his years in Nanmo, Fengcheng, Xiangyao can hardly come with the post envoy.

Recalling Mei

Li Shangyin

Determined to stay at the end of the world, Yiyi Xiangwuhua.

The winter plum blossoms are the most detestable. They grow as last year's flowers.

In mid-November, you can see plum blossoms in Fufengjie

Li Shangyin

The pavilions on the road are beautiful, and the fragrance is lingering at the wrong time.

Su'e is only with the moon, a young girl who does not spare the frost.

Gift to Yuanxu's full hand, hurt and broken heart.

Who will show off early? No need to wait for the next year.

Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 1-)

Lu You

I heard that plum blossoms are blooming at dawn The wind and the snow are all over the four mountains.

Where can I turn into a thousand billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man.

Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 2)

Lu You

The branches in the deep valley can reach the north, and the flowers bloom late every year.

Do you know, Mr. Gaobiao Yiyun, that it is the time when there is ice and snow?

Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 3)

Lu You

The wind blows louder and louder, and the integrity of the flowers is the strongest.

The old times will naturally drift away, and the shame of Xiangdong Jun will change. Begging for mercy.

Early Plum Blossoms

Southern Dynasty·Xie Xie

Welcome spring early, so I don’t mind the cold alone.

Afraid of falling flowers After that, no one wanted to look at it.

Jiangmei

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The plum blossoms are broken in the front, and there are more plum blossoms in the year after.

I know that spring is good, what is the worst thing to worry about?

Snow trees are of the same color, and river breezes are also ripples.

The hometown is invisible, Wu Xiu is gloomy and craggy.

Early plum blossoms

Tang·Qiji

Thousands of trees are about to break due to the cold, but the solitary roots are warm and return alone.

In the deep snow in the front village, a single branch bloomed last night.

The wind carries the fragrance, and the birds take a peek at the beauty.

As expected next year, I will publish the Yingchun Terrace first.

Miscellaneous poems

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

You come from your hometown, so you should know about it.

Leaning in front of the window in the coming day, will the winter plum blossoms still bloom?

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 focused on the spring grass, and I am afraid of the jade steps.

Recalling Plum Blossoms

Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

Stand at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things.

The cold plum blossoms are the most hateful, and they grow into last year's flowers.

Plum on the River

Wang Shi of the Tang Dynasty

Suddenly I saw a cold plum tree with flowers blooming on the Han River.

I didn’t know that spring was early, so I suspected it was a pearl. People.

Ting Mei Yong Sends People

Tang Dynasty·Liu Yuxi

Early flowers are often cold, and complex fruits are often bitter and sour.

What's the matter? On a spring day, when you are sitting there, your fragrance is at a loss?

The young peaches are smiling at each other, and the wandering prostitutes are willing to look back!

When you ask about adjusting the golden tripod, you will know that it is difficult to have the right taste.

Plum blossoms

Cui Daorong of the Tang Dynasty

The calyx contains snow at the beginning, and it is difficult to draw a single painting.

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

The transverse flute and the anxious listening, the oblique technique depends on the disease.

The headwind is like a solution, it is easy not to destroy.

Plum blossoms

Tang· Yu Xin

In the middle of the twelfth lunar month of that year, 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 and the ice is falling, and the branches are high. Cold shot.<

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I knew I couldn’t find it, but I regretted wearing the clothes.

Looking for plum blossoms in the snow

Tang·Xiao Gang

I was surprised at the late plum blossoms , vying to peek in the snow.

The lower branches are visible, but the higher branches are far away and difficult to know.

Both are ashamed to show their wrists, and give way to each other.

Determined You must still cut and pick, and learn two or three skills.

Plum blossoms

Tang·Jiang Weihan

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

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

Plum blossoms

Song Dynasty·Chen Liang

Sparse skills horizontal jade thin, The small calyx is dotted with pearlescent light.

One flower suddenly blooms first, and all flowers are spring later.

If you want to convey the message of spring, you are not afraid of being buried in snow.

The jade flute rests three Don, Dong Junzheng advocated.

Winter miscellaneous entertainment

Song Dynasty·Zhang Lei

The empty mountain body is about to grow old, but the old age is still here.

The willows are worried every year, and the plum blossoms are everywhere.

The green vegetables are short-lived, and the red wax-spotted flowers are blooming.

How can there be ice and snow, and the east wind returns day and night.

Reunited with Yang Gongji Plum Blossoms

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Mo Xiangshuang’s morning grudges have not yet bloomed, and they have destroyed each other day and night.

Create a new one It contains wind and dew, just like waiting for the moon in the west chamber.

Giving plum blossoms on the mountain

Song Dynasty Su Shi

The plum blossoms are all blooming, and the white flowers are blooming, and all passers-by will not miss you. Come.

Don’t taste the green plums to make wine, but wait for the drizzle to ripen the yellow plums.

Dark plums

Song Dynasty Zhu Xi

Dream The Qingjiang River is drunk with the fragrance of ink, and the branches are thin and frosty with cold pistils.

Now it is white and black, no more questions, and it is the makeup of the world.

Inscribed on Yang Buzhi's painting

Song Dynasty·Lou Yao

Plum blossoms are often seen written like gods, and pines and bamboos are more realistic.

Thousands of flowers are all friends, but only these three people are seen in the cold years.

Xuemei

Song Dynasty Lu Meipo

With plums but no snow, it is not spiritual, with snow but no plums, people are vulgar.

Poetry at dusk fills the sky It also snows, and it is very fragrant when combined with plum blossoms.

Snowy plum blossoms

Song Dynasty Lu Meipo

The plum blossoms and snow refused to fall in the spring, so the poet put down his pen and commented on it.

The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow loses some of the fragrance of the plum blossoms.

From Zhang Zhongmou, beg winter plums

Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian

Wen Wild plum blossoms grow behind the temple, dyed palace-like yellow by fragrant honey.

Don’t fold it to cover your old eyes. If you want to know the beauty of spring, go to the pond.

Fish a snow boat and fall asleep

Song Dynasty·Yang Wanli

The open window of the small pavilion is half closed, and he is falling asleep while reading a book.

I am annoyed by the plum blossoms for no reason, so I blow the incense to break my dream.

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Cold Night

Song Dynasty·Du Lei

On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the bamboo stove soup boils and the fire begins to turn red.

It is the same as usual. The moon in front of the window makes a difference when there are plum blossoms.

Ancient Plum Blossoms

Song Dynasty Xiao Dezao

Fei Xiang stands dangerously on the back of a frozen dragon, and the cold moon hangs on the coral branches.

A shockingly ugly person can be charming, but only Xiaohan knows how to break a soul.

Plum in a bottle

Zhang Daoqia of the Song Dynasty

A bottle of cold water can count the number of springs The fragrance of the branches does not decrease when the stream flows.

No one can see the bottom of the horizontally slanting bamboo, so don’t know it with the faint clouds and the pale moon.

Red plums

Su Dongpo

The red plum blossoms bloom every year, and they are about to bloom by the river bank.

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

Early plum blossoms

Liu Zongyuan

The early plum blossoms bloom on the tall trees, reflecting the blue sky.

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

If you want to give a gift thousands of miles away, you will be separated by mountains and rivers.

What use is there to comfort distant visitors if Hanying is in ruins?

Newly planted plums

Bai Juyi

Seven plum blossoms are newly planted by the pond. I will check them when they are in bloom.

Don’t be afraid of the jealous peach and plum blossoms in Cheung Chau. This year is a good time for you to bloom.

The plum blossoms

Zhao Bingwen

The painter does not paint the face with powder, but he is afraid that others will dislike me

Straight.

We meet each other but we don’t know each other, Xia Fu has always carved jade figures.

White plums

Yuan Wangmian

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

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

Mo Mei

Yuan Wang Mian

The trees beside the inkstone washing pond in my house are blooming with flowers that have faint ink marks.

Don’t let anyone praise the color, just leave the pure air to fill the universe.

Plum blossoms

Yuan·Wang Mian

In March, the east wind blew away the snow, and the mountains of Hunan were as green as water.

No one saw the sound of the Qiang pipe, and countless plum blossoms fell 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 on the streets.

Dawn. There comes a tree like an apricot, blooming towards the isolated village across a small bridge.

It must be that the chemical industry dislikes pink and thin, so the color helps the flowers to be delicate.

There is no need to distinguish between green branches and green leaves. Winning the championship among the flowers.

Recalling Plum Blossoms

Yuan·Duan Keji

Gushe Immortal, with his skin of ice and snow, accompanied me to the West Lake in the past.

No matter how many times the spring breeze changes, the standard is still the same as before.

West Lake Plum Blossoms

Yuan·Feng Zizhen

A jade forest beside Su Laodi , Liuqiao Fengyue is a close friend.

Let others compete for peaches and plums, and do not care about prosperity.

Yuanyangmei

Yuan·Feng Zizhen

The flowers are twined side by side, so it is better to take pictures 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 damaging.

Painting with Ink Plum Blossoms

Tao Zongyi of the Yuan Dynasty

A scholar's family in the Gushan Mountain in the bright moon, the jade slanted horizontally in the cold light of the lake.

It seems that the seal script is placed vertically and horizontally, and the iron The coils form flowers.

Yangshan Road

Yuan·Shi Shanzhu

After the rain, spring streams compete for points, and wild pheasants fly over the ancient tombs.

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Seeing that people live in Shenwu, the plum blossoms surround the house and the door is not open.

Spring Festival Gala Miscellaneous

Yuan·Fang Hui

The grass is not green anymore Deep, clear and peaceful weather moistens the garden.

Where the light rain begins to clear, there are dark green plum trees in the shade.

Winter Ci

Yuan·Guo Yu

The clear sun is scattered in the sparse forest, and the crows are singing, and the high pavilion is covered with red curtains.

To ask if the king and grandson have returned yet? The jade plum blossoms are blooming in the north branches.

Send this poem to Wutang.

Ming Xia Wanchun

When the flowers are blooming, I remember the plum blossoms in my hometown, and the snow covers the cold mountain paths.

The bright moon has the same worry and heart, and a plain shadow waits for others to come.

Inscribed on Plum Blossoms

Ming Dynasty Xu Wei

I have never seen a plum blossom spectrum, but I can pick it up easily from God.

If you don’t believe me, just look at thousands of trees. When the east wind blows, it becomes spring.

Wang Yuanzhang painted plum blossoms on fallen branches

Ming Dynasty Xu Wei

The solitary and fragrant beauty overwhelms the vulgar posture, and it is difficult to reproduce the branches that are blowing in the clouds.

Everything has always been too high-class, so don’t blame the plum blossoms hanging on the ground.

Painting

Ming Dynasty Tang Yin

Snow-laden Jiangcun Formation It's cold, and the gardens are full of jade flowers.

It's urgent to sell wine to clear the air, and there are also sparse plum blossoms to invite visitors to see.

Early spring

Ming·Chen Jiru

The spring breeze is weak and the wicker branches are leaning, and the new grass is a little bit of sand.

I want to borrow a hoe from the master to sweep away the remaining snow and plant the plum blossoms.

Song Huizong painted half-open plum blossoms.

Ming Dynasty·Zhao Youtong

During the imperial dynasty, when he was having a drink, he wrote about the plum blossom with half its stamens in it.

Melancholy, after the spring in Bian Palace passed away, a branch wandered to the south of the Yangtze River.

Painting Plum Blossoms

Ming Dynasty·Fang Xiaoru

The light snow has just disappeared over the half-moon pond, and two or three branches can be seen in the distance by the fence.

The Passion of Fragrance I have the heart of heaven, and I don’t know about ordinary plants and trees.

Painting plum blossoms

Ming Dynasty Chen Daofu

The fragrance of plum blossoms in the fields outside the bamboo fence brings the snow to the drunken countryside.

The paper sleeps alone in the spring, and the carriages and horses laugh at the busy people.

Painting plum blossoms

Ming Dynasty·Chen Daofu

The plum blossoms dominate the crowd.

, I am busy chasing after the snow.

Take a hanging bamboo stick, and there will be a fragrance on the way back.

Plum blossoms fall

Ming Xue Xuan

Double plum trees outside the eaves, the wind was blowing in front of the court last night.

I don’t know where the flute sounded.

Early plum blossoms

Ming·Tongrun

Thousands of trees are cold and colorless, but the flowers are unique to the southern branches.

Where the fragrance smells flowing, the shadows fall on the wild people.

Dingmao is the third day of the new year. Writing plum blossoms

Li Rihua of the Ming Dynasty

The pink ribs in the sandalwood mouth are full of smiles, and the spring breeze blows to make people happy.

The wine drinker is so excited that the poems are poured from the sky. Come down.

Album of poems with inscriptions

Qing Dynasty Puhe

If you have nothing to do, don’t look for plum blossoms, and you will come back when you find them.

The snow is deep and shallow in spring, half of it is open 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 and the sun is light Cold.

The eaves are not dripping with plum blossom jelly, a kind of solitary but not leisurely.

Painting Plum Blossoms

Qing Dynasty·Jin Nong

The old plum blossoms become more energetic as they get older, and there are still people in the Shuidian Mountain Tower.

It is clear to very cold, as if the bright moon is the predecessor.

Small scene inscribed in Tang Dynasty and Jieyuan Dynasty

Qing Dynasty·Yun Shouping

After the snow, I walked lightly into the green light, and the cold air of the Huaxi River put on spring clothes.

Cross the south bank of the bridge to find spring, and walk back through the plum blossoms with the moon.

Inscribed on Plum Blossoms

Wang Shishen of the Qing Dynasty

One or two rows of plum blossoms were planted in the small courtyard, and the paintings were empty and sparse with shadows filling the clothes.

The ice blossoms turned into snow and the moon added whiteness. , one day the east wind is fragrant.

Early plum blossoms

Qing Dynasty Ning Tiaoyuan

The bright purples and reds are shameful, and the spirit can be seen only at the end.

Under the green cliffs deep in the mountains and rivers, you can’t miss the spring when they bloom.

Withered plums

Qing Dynasty·Wu Qi

Strange fragrance and colors It has been in Lin Duan for a hundred years.

Put away all the essence, leaving only the bones for people to see.

Inscribed on plum blossoms

Qing Dynasty· Li Fangying

The plum blossoms have not yet sprouted buds today, and the rotating world belongs to the painter.

The spring breeze is endless under the brush, and the flowers bloom after painting here and there.

Painting Plum Blossoms

Qing Dynasty·Li Fangying

The ink marks on the paper are new, and the plum blossoms are the most beautiful.

May the sky wind blow them far away , every door and every lane is full of spring.

Plum Blossom Poems

Qing Dynasty·Yu Yue Neizi

I can withstand the snow and frost in the world, and the flowers on their heads are fragrant first.

The cool breeze has its own immortal bones, and it is better to go to Yutang for its coolness.

He Neizi's Plum Blossom Poems

Qing Dynasty·Yu Yue

Courtyard There is frost on a dust-free night, and the fragrance is not waiting for you.

On a cold night, we dream of Luofu, which is better than Dongpo in the snow hall.

Exploring the plum blossoms in the tomb of the Yuan Dynasty in the rain

Qing Dynasty·Song Dynasty

Exploring the plum blossoms in the rain and surviving, the stones are clanging and the sticks are making sounds.

The clouds are shadowed and the flowers are shining, and the pines and rocks are slipping and arguing with each other.

Yunyi Zen couch is leisurely, and the secluded love garden gate is broken.

Looking at the vast sea of ??fragrant snow, it is a good title on the mountainside of my home.

Falling plum trees

Qing·Lüran

Gentle wind and raindrops on the moss, and the lingering fragrance of the desert can be smelled quietly.

The forest is covered with snow, and the top of the ridge is half covered with clouds.

There is no need to blow across the rivers and rivers, but the most precious thing is the empty branches in the cold evening.

Looking back at the road down the Gushan Mountain, frost birds and white butterflies are everywhere.

Plum Blossom Poetry

Gao Qi

The qiongzhi can only be found in Yaotai, but who can plant them everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River.

In the snow-covered mountains, noble men lie down, while beauties come under the moonlit forest.

In the cold, the sparse shadows are scattered on the bamboos, and in the spring, the lingering fragrance is covered by the moss in the desert.

Since I left, there is no good song in the country, and the east wind is full of sadness.

《 "A Dream of Red Mansions" Visiting Miaoyu and Begging for Red Plums

Cao Xueqin

The wine bottle has not been opened yet, the sentence has not been cut, I went to Penglai in search of spring and greetings.

Don't ask for a large bottle The dew in the middle is to beg for the plum blossoms outside the threshold of Chang'e.

The cold peach red snow has gone when the world is cold, and the fragrant leaves cut away the purple clouds.

Come.

Chaya, who regrets that poetry has thin shoulders, and the moss of the Buddhist courtyard is still stained on the clothes.

"A Dream of Red Mansions" Ode to Red Plum Blossoms (The Red Letter)

Cao Xueqin

The peaches are not yet fragrant, the apricots are not yet red, and the east wind is laughing before the cold.

It is difficult to distinguish the spring when the soul flies to the Yuling Mountains, and the clouds are separated by the clouds and the dream is not clear.

The green calyx is added. The makeup melts into the treasure torch, and the immortal helps the drunk to cross the broken rainbow.

It seems to be an ordinary color, the shades are determined by his ice and snow.

"Dream of Red Mansions" chants red plum blossoms (the word plum)

Cao Xueqin

White plum blossoms are lazily compared to red plum blossoms. To show off your beauty, you should first welcome drunkenness and open your eyes.

Frost face and marks are all covered with blood, even if you are sad but have no hatred, Hui.

Accidentally swallowed the elixir to remove the real bones, stole the Yaochi and shed the old fetus.

The spring in the north and south of the Yangtze River is brilliant, and the bees and butterflies are full of doubts and guesses.

"A 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 in spring makeup are luxurious.

The curved threshold of the leisure hall There is no remaining snow, and the flowing water and empty mountains have sunset clouds.

The faint dream is cold, accompanied by the red sleeve flute, and the fragrance of wandering immortals spreads across the Jiang River.

The predecessor must be a Yaotai species, and there is no doubt that the color is different.

As a gift to Fan Ye

Lu Kai in the Northern and Southern Dynasties

When he met the messenger, he sent it to the Longtou people.

There is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River. A gift of a branch of spring.

Early plum blossoms

Zhang Wei

A white jade branch of a cold plum tree stands next to the bridge next to the village.

I don’t know that the flowers bloomed first after entering the water, but it is suspected that they have not been sold after the winter snow.

Cold Night

Du Lei

On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the bamboo stove The soup is boiling and the fire is red.

It is the same as usual, but the plum blossoms are different.

Plum blossoms

Wang Qi

Not affected Even the slightest bit of dust invades, and the bamboo fenced thatched cottage is willing to accept it.

Only because of the misunderstanding of Lin Hejing, the poet has talked about it till now.

The plum blossoms are in full bloom in Zhenshi Garden

Wang Chuan

Sitting among the flowers, the sunset is late, and there are thousands and thousands of fragrant snow branches.

Since the beginning of spring, there have been no good sentences, but here the staff suddenly becomes a poem.

Part 1 of "Miscellaneous Poems"

Wang Wei

You come from your hometown, so you should know about it.

In front of me in the future, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed. .

First encounter with plum blossoms

Zhuan by Lu

The ground in the north of the Yangtze River is not as warm as in the south,

The south of the Yangtze River is good for people from the north.

Rouge peach cheek pear pollen,

*** as a winter plum makeup.

Ci Yun Zhongyu early plum

Huang Tingjian

Fold so that the cold fragrance does not reveal its essence,

Two or three branches of small bamboo sticks facing the sun.

The green leaves of Luo Wei are deeply nourishing,

It has been known to the Traveling Bee Saint.

November Back Garden Flowers in Bloom Part 2

Cai Xiang

The sun is warm and fragrant, and they are already in full bloom.

When they were in bloom, they were in full bloom. Thousands of times.

How can the spring breeze be sentimental?

It goes and comes again with the flowers.

The plum blossoms

Zhang Zhen

In the village beside the mountain, in the deep valley and by the water, the flowers were sparse and the souls of the visitors were cut off.

I still hate the meaningless east wind, which blows mist and rain in the dark dusk.

Plum Blossom Poetry

Secret fragrance and sparse shadows

Jiang Kui

In the winter of 1911, I carried the snow to the Shihu Lake. When the moon stopped, I gave him simple sentences and asked for new ones. To compose these two pieces of music, Shihu played with them endlessly and made the prostitutes learn them. The syllables were harmonious and euphemistic, so they named them "Secret Fragrance" and "Sparse Shadows".

Secret Fragrance

In the old days, the moonlight shined on me several times, and the flute played by the plum blossoms. It evoked the beauty, no matter the cold and climbing. How bad that now that I am getting older, I have forgotten the spring breeze. But it is strange that the flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold. Yao Xi. The country of the river is silent. I sigh and send it to the road far away. The snow is beginning to accumulate at night. The green statue is easy to cry, and the red calyx is speechless. I remember each other hand in hand. Thousands of trees press the cold green of the West Lake. And they are blown away. Yes, when will we see it?

Sparse shadows

The mossy branches are decorated with jade, and there are small green birds sleeping together on the branches.

We meet guests at dusk at the corner of the fence. , silently leaning on Xiuzhu.

Zhaojun was not used to Hu Shayuan, but 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.

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Nothing is like the spring breeze, regardless of the waxing and waning, it will arrange the golden house as early as possible.

I still teach myself to go with the waves, but I resent the Jade Dragon's sad song.

Waiting for the time, Looking for the fragrance again, the banner has entered the small window.

Bu Suanzi·Yong Mei

Song Lu You

Beside the broken bridge outside the post, it is lonely and ownerless.

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It is already dusk and I am alone and sad, and it is even more windy and rainy.

I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I will let everyone be jealous.

It falls into mud and grinds into dust, but only the fragrance remains the same. .

Linjiang Fairy Plum

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 detracts from their beauty.

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It is good to have a clear dream at night, it should be from Nanzhi.

The jade is thin and the sandalwood is light and infinitely hateful. The Qiang pipes in the Nanlou are no longer blowing.

Who can blow away the strong fragrance? You know, the warm wind comes late, don’t let the apricot blossoms grow fat.

殢人杰·The plum blossoms blooming in the back pavilion

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.

In the Jianglou Chu Pavilion, the water is far away between the clouds.

The clear day is forever, and the green curtain is rolled low against the railing.

Sit down and have a guest, the wine is full in front of you, and the singing is like water flowing through the clouds.

The south branches can be planted, but they need to be pruned frequently. Don't wait for the west tower to sound Qiang pipes.

Gu Yan'er

Li Qingzhao

People in the world write poems about plum blossoms, and their writing is conventional. I tried to write one, and I know that the preface is not unreasonable.

Teng When I wake up from sleep under the bed paper curtain, I have endless words and no good thoughts.

The ashes of smoke are broken by the jade furnace, and the coldness of the furnace is with me, and my feelings are like water.

The flute plays three times, and the plum heart is broken. , how much spring love.

The gentle wind and drizzle make the ground rustle, and a thousand lines of tears fall again.

Who does the flute player lean on when he goes to the empty jade tower, with a broken heart?

If you get a broken branch, there is no one in the world or heaven who can send it.

Spring in Yulou·Hongmei

Li Qingzhao

The red cake is willing to be broken into pieces , exploring the southern branches and blooming all over the place?

I don’t know how long it has been brewing, but I can see that it contains infinite meaning.

The Taoist is haggard under the spring window, dull and damaged, and worried about not leaning on it.

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If you want to take a look, then come and have a rest. The wind may not blow tomorrow.

Yu Jia Ao

Li Qingzhao

We already know that spring is coming in the snow. , the winter plum blossoms are dotted with delicate branches,

The fragrant face is half-opened and charming, in the court, the beauty takes a bath and washes off her new makeup.

The fate may be intentional, so the moon shines beautifully. .

***The bounty respects the green ants, don't refuse to be drunk, this flower is not comparable to other flowers.

Plum blossoms lead to Jingxi and block the snow

Jiang Jie

The white gull asked me whether I stayed in my body or my heart when I parked in the lonely boat?

If my heart stays, why should I frown?

The wind beats the small curtain. The lights are dancing, facing the idle shadows, deserted and clear, recalling the old travels.

Are the old travels still there today? The flower outside the building, the boat under the willow.

The dream is also a dream, the dream is not. Come, the cold water flows empty.

The yellow clouds in the desert are soaked through the kapok fur.

No one is as worried as me. It snows tonight, and there are plum blossoms, which are as sad as me.

Qingpingle

Li Yu

It’s half spring, and it’s so touching that my eyes are so tender and my heart is broken.

The falling plum blossoms are like a mess of snow, and they are still full even after being brushed.

There is no news about the arrival of wild geese, and it is difficult to realize the dream of returning home after a long journey.

Departure and hatred are just like spring grass, which can be reborn if we travel farther.

Die Lianhua

Ouyang Xiu

The east wind is cold behind the curtain, and the fragrant plum blossoms in the snow indicate that spring is coming early.

The red wax branches have two small swallows, and the gold knife cuts the ribbon to appear delicate.

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Spin the golden furnace to smoke the algae. The wine flows into the horizontal waves, and I can't help but feel troubled.

I sleep well in the spring with embroidered quilts, and I don't notice the curtains and screens at dawn.

Linjiang Fairy

Xin Qiji

As I grow old, I am too lazy to cherish flowers, but my love for plum blossoms still lingers around Jiangcun. One branch breaks the spring of Yuxi first.

Even more attitude towards flowers is gone. Have the spirit of snow.

The rest of the meal in the empty mountain is beautiful.

The sentence of the canal is fresh, the bamboo roots and the flowing water carry the stream clouds.

Drunk and confused, the return journey is at dusk.

Bu Suanzi·Yong Mei

Mao Zedong

Wind and rain send spring back, and flying snow welcomes spring.

The cliffs are already covered with hundreds of feet of ice, but there are still pretty flowers and branches.

The pretty ones don’t fight for spring, they just report the arrival of spring. .

When the mountain flowers were in full bloom, she smiled in the bush.