Lu You·Ancient poems about praising plum blossoms

Bu Suanzi·Yong Mei Ci brand name: Bu Suanzi | Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Lu You Outside the post station, beside the broken bridge, there is a lonely place without an owner.

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

There is no intention to fight for spring, but for a while, everyone is jealous.

It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained the same.

Plum Blossom Quatrain·The branches of the valley can be farther north Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Lu You The branches of the valley can be farther north, and the flowers bloom late every year. Do you know Gaobiao Yiyun? When there is ice and snow.

Plum blossom·The trees in the snowy valley on the ice cliff have not yet sprouted. Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Lu You The trees in the snowy valley on the ice cliff have not yet sprouted. This flower bloomed when creation broke through. The whole form of God is close to the Way, and the mind is solemn, the color is clear, and the knowledge is innocent. Gao Jian's political affairs are full of worries, so why should he give up and become desolate? Moving the roots to the garden is also a plan, the bamboo fence and thatched hut is really my home. Throughout my life, I have always disliked myself but also admitted myself. The wonderful things can be recognized but not praised. It is customary to use golden cups and green ladles, and the bonfire is for testing Jiangnan tea.

Yang Wanli · Ancient poems about praising plum blossoms

Feelings about the plum blossoms falling Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Yang Wanli Five plum blossoms, one tree is late, the flowers bloom late and they fall early. The spring breeze only blows the fallen plum blossoms, and does not dye the hair on the temples for people who are worried.

Plum Blossoms in the Rain Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Yang Wanli The frost and sunshine have been bad for three days, and suddenly there is a cloud and rain to send off the beauty of the year. In the guest room, Qingchou was helpless, but he taught He Yu how to look at plum blossoms.

Light Rain Under the Plum Blossoms Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Yang Wanli Occasionally, I come to chat under the flowers, and the ground is full of fallen flowers. I walked around the flowers a hundred times and couldn't bear to return, for fear of being lonely and fragrant. He raised his head and wanted to break off a slanting branch, inserting the white gauze on his temples. People nearby advised me not to agree, saying that my head was full of flowers. When I first came, I felt the fragrance break my nose, but after a while there was no fragrance or taste. I doubt that the flowers are going to sleep at dusk, but I don't know that I am drunk by the flowers. Suddenly the drizzle wets my head, and the flowers are sad before the rain falls. Three points and two points are not bad, don't waste your time.

Junzhai Plum Blossom Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Yang Wanli The moon has a thousand marks and half of the snow, and there is no snow and the moon is more fluttering. It should not be the end of spring, and the scenery of two years old will be spared.

Two poems about plum blossoms under a candle·A plum blossom under a candle by Cao Xueqin·Ancient poems about plum blossoms Dynasty: Song Dynasty|Author: Yang Wanli A plum blossom under a candle is about to bloom but has not yet opened. It's like a jade crown, wearing the moon on the Qiongtai.

Zhao Changqing·Ancient poems about praising plum blossoms

Shuangtianxiaojiao·Yongmei Poetry brand name: Shuangtianxiaojiao|Dynasty: Song Dynasty|Author: Zhao Changqing The fragrance never stops. Who broke the southern branch? The gravel and sparse flowers are beginning to break, all because it is snowing at night. Pure. Absolutely. It’s hard to describe in detail. The independent wild pond is clear and shallow, who can keep me company? The moon is in the sky.

Huanxisha · Recalling the plum blossoms makes you drunk and unable to wake up. Ci brand name: Huanxisha | Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Zhao Changqing Recalls the plum blossoms and you cannot wake up after being drunk. Broken bridges and flowing water make no sound. Luqiao Shazui is also sentimental. The sparse shadows lie motionless on the waves, and the faint fragrance floats on the moonlight. Qiang tubes in high-rise buildings do not have to be horizontal.

Qingpingle·Inquiry about Plum Blossoms Ci brand name: Qingpingle | Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Zhao Changqing Chu Mei is petite. The good thing is Shuang Tianxiao. The annoying aroma of hangover lingers. Dip in the blue waves of the pond. Generates a light and fragrant appearance. No need to apply Dai evenly red. It must be planned to form a Yin knot. Don't waste your spring work.

Cao Xueqin · Famous ancient poems and verses about chanting plum blossoms

Ode to red plum blossoms gets the word "red" Dynasty: Qing Dynasty | Author: Cao Xueqin The peach is not yet fragrant, and the apricot is not yet red. After the cold, happiness comes first Laugh at the east wind. It is difficult to distinguish the spring when the soul flies to Yuling Mountain, and the clouds are separated by the clouds and the dream is not clear. The green calyx adds makeup and melts into the treasure torch, and the immortal immortal helps the drunken person to cross the remaining rainbow. It seems that it is an ordinary color, the shades are determined by his ice and snow. (From the fiftieth chapter of "A Dream of Red Mansions".)

The word "hua" comes from chanting red plum blossoms. Dynasty: Qing Dynasty | Author: Cao Xueqin. There is no remaining snow on the curved sill of the leisurely courtyard, and there are sunset clouds on the empty mountains with running water. You Meng Leng follows the red sleeve flute, and the fragrance of wandering immortals spreads across the Jiang River. The predecessor must be of Yaotai species, so there is no doubt about the difference in appearance. (From the fiftieth chapter of "A Dream of Red Mansions".)

The word "plum" comes from chanting red plum blossoms. Dynasty: Qing Dynasty | Author: Cao Xueqin White plum blossoms are lazily compared to red plum blossoms. The marks on the frozen face are all covered with blood, and the sad heart without hatred is turned into ashes. He mistakenly swallowed the elixir to remove his real bones, and stole the Yaochi to remove his 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. (From Chapter 50 of "A Dream of Red Mansions".)

Other poets' poems praising plum blossoms

Yan'ermei·Plum Blossoms Brand name: Yan'ermei|Dynasty: Qing Dynasty|Author: If Nalan Rong doesn't compare Qionghua to plain makeup, who looks like white neon clothes. It's uniquely quiet and natural, don't go near the east wall.

The talent of ice, muscle and jade bones is endowed with desolation. Poor distant night, cold smoke and moon, sparse shadows across the window.

Dianjiang Lips·Yong Meiyue Poetry brand name: Dianjiang Lips | Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Chen Liang A night of lovesickness, the waterside is clear and the branches are thin. The small window is like daylight, and the fragrance of love and sex shines through. Clear into the soul of dreams, people thousands of miles away will last forever. Do you know? The rain and clouds are tired, but the style remains the same.

Nine Plum Blossoms Dynasty: Ming Dynasty|Author: Gao Qi The beauty is only in Yaotai, who is everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River? The noble man lies in the snow-covered mountains, and the beauties come under the moonlit forest. In the cold, the sparse shadows are scattered on bamboos, and in spring, the lingering fragrance is covered by moss. Since I left, there has been no good song, and the east wind has been sad and silent for a few times.

We meet half-immortals in silk and lace, and we have a deep connection with water and bamboo throughout our lives.

It will be sparse and still dense with light rain, it seems dark but still bright and far away in the smoke. Under the pine trees of Bo Mengshan's house, in front of the apricot blossoms of Nenhanjiang store. If the people of Qin understood what they were doing at that time, they would not lead fishermen into the cave.

The green feathers are frightened and fly away from the tree. Who will take the cold scent of the wolf? The rider on the donkey is drunk and blows his hat in the wind, and the man who releases the crane returns with a boat full of snow. The light clouds in the pale moon are all like a dream, and the empty mountains and flowing water alone become melancholy. I saw a lone shadow wandering low, and I just thought that the flower god was traveling at night.

A faint trace of frost and wet powder, who put a gauze tent to protect the spring warmth. The poem follows ten miles to find the road to spring, and worries in the village of Guayue in the middle of the night. When I fly away, I only have clouds as my companion. When I fly away, I am willing to believe that jade is my soul. A statue wants to visit Luofu, but the empty mountain with fallen leaves is closing the door.

The clouds and mist serve as a palace for the screened snow, and the dust has no way to pass through. The branches are awakened by the spring breeze before they move, and the trees become empty at night and at the beginning of the month. The beauty with green sleeves is leaning under the bamboo, and the prime minister in white is in the mountains. Don't complain about this lonely place. Looking back at the famous garden, it is full of thorns.

The dream is broken and the Yangzhou Pavilion is covered with dust, and the quiet period still belongs to the poet. Li Can Guying spent the night and saw that Yu Fang was not spring. The clouds are warm and the mountains are covered with jade, and the moon is cold and the beads are weeping in the deep mountains. I saw it in the picture when I lifted the hood, but my love was wrong but not true.

When you are alone and have no one to rely on, are you willing to give up your jade glory for the sake of sorrow? On the first day of the month when Lian Wai's clock came, the corner of the lamp was broken and frost suddenly flew away. The pedestrian water station is full of spring in the early morning, and the singing birds in the mountain pond are half-dark in the evening. I am ashamed that my plain clothes have now been transformed. We meet again and return from Luoyang.

I love Handuo the most and get the most yang. Xianyou grew up in Baiyun Township. Spring is sad and lonely, the sky should be old, the night is hazy and the moon is fragrant. Chu guests are not chanting, the river is quiet, the king of Wu is drunk, the garden is deserted. Who is surprised to see the flowers on the branches? The breeze rustled the frost.

Only the moon knows that the soul is broken, and the sorrow of spring is infinite in one branch. I don't care about people's words, I just smile, and I suddenly suspect that you are in love. I sing and burn the lanterns in the courtyard at night, when I put on my makeup and look into the mirror in the palace. The old dreams have drifted away with the flowing water, and the conversations in the mountain windows are accompanied by poems.

Liu Chun Ling · Ode to Plum Blossoms Poem name: Liu Chun Ling | Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Shi Dazu On the old friend's stream, I am worried and helpless, and the trees are covered with smoke and moon. A trickle of spring water touches the dusk, and there is no place for pause or lovesickness. I once promised my heart to each other deeply. Therefore, dreams and poems are bitter. I heard that the east wind is also sentimental, and is retained by the fragrance outside the bamboo.

Six poems about plum blossom·The old eyes have been dimmed. Dynasty: Song Dynasty|Author: Zhao Fan The old eyes have been dimmed, but the high sentiment has not escaped. Although it is said that I am grateful for the gift, I am moved by lovesickness. There is no beauty in him, he would rather be pure. It is still necessary to take advantage of the famous places and get along well with them.