Tang Qiji
Ten thousand mu can't stand the cold, and plum trees absorb the vitality of underground heating.
In front of the village in Zita Law, a branch was opened last night.
Mo mei
Zhangmingbang
Shuibian village, a valley on the hillside, was once blocked by flowers.
I still hate Dongfeng, but I hate it even more.
Zaomei
Song Li Gong Ming
East wind and west wind, leaves are empty in the middle of Gunmushan.
Only plum blossoms can't be blown out, and they are still new and white.
Mo mei
Jin Zhao Bingwen
Painters don't make powder and fat noodles, but they are afraid that others will think I am straight.
We didn't know each other when we met. Xia Fu never cut a jade man.
Mo mei
Wang Yuan cotton
The trees in Xiyan Lake near my home are covered with faint ink marks.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.
2. Li's poem about plum blossoms has a westerly wind in the east, and the leaves in the middle of Qunmushan are empty.
Only plum blossoms can't be blown out, and they are still new and white. Su Shi believes in red plums every year, and the river hangs to open.
Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots. Liu Zongyuan grew tall trees early, reflecting 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 I use to comfort my distant friends? Lin Bu's fragrant flowers sway into the small garden.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk." Frost birds have to peep first, and butterflies know that they are lucky to whisper together, so they don't have to be good at sharing gold bottles.
Lu Meipo has plum, no snow, no spirit, snow, no poetry and no vulgarity. The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
Zhang refers to a cold plum and white jade tree by the stream bridge in Lincun. I don't know whether it will start in the near future, but it is suspected that it has not been sold by Chun Xue.
3. A poem dedicated to Ye Fan about plum blossoms.
Lu Kai's Southern Dynasties and Song Dynasty
Fold the plum for each post and send it to the leader. There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring.
Yamagata Xiaomei
Tang Dynasty
All fragrant people shake off their brilliance and occupy 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 talk about, and you don't need to be good at sharing 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.
Zaomei
Nanchaoxie
Spring comes early, so I don't doubt that the cold is alone. I am afraid that after falling into the flowers, no one will look at it.
Jiang Mei
Don du fu
Plum blossoms break before, but more after. 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.
Zaomei
Tang Qiji
Ten thousand mu can't stand the cold, and plum trees absorb the vitality of underground heating. 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.
Don
line
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ?
Miscellaneous chant
Don
I have seen cold plum hair and heard birds singing. Looking forward to spring grass, I am afraid of jade steps.
Yimei
Tang 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.
4. Poems about Plum Blossoms Lin Bu's "Xiaomei in the Mountain"
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, I can whisper, get close to the plum blossom, sing without knocking on the hardwood clappers, and admire it with a golden cup.
Xijiangyue (plum blossom)
Jade bone's melancholy fog has its own fairy wind. When the sea fairy sent out to explore the fragrant bush. Hang the green hair upside down.
Plain face turns pink, and red lips do not fade when washing makeup. The high spirits disappeared without a trace. Don't dream with pear flowers.
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Before the apricot blossoms in Momoka, before the east wind laughs at the cold.
The soul flies to Yuling, the spring scenery is hard to distinguish, and the clouds are separated from the dream.
The green calyx adds makeup to the torch, and the fairy helps the drunken cross the rainbow.
It looks like an ordinary color, and the shade is determined by his ice and snow.
Bai Mei is lazy to give red plums, which is beautiful and beautiful, and first meets intoxicating eyes.
My face was covered with blood, and my infatuation without hatred turned to dust.
Swallow Dan medicine by mistake to remove the true bone, and steal Yaochi to take off the old tire.
It is said that bees and butterflies are full of doubts.
Sparse branches are gorgeous flowers, and children strive for luxury in spring makeup.
There is no snow in the quiet room, and there is a sunset in the running water.
The dream is cold with the red flute, and the fragrance is crimson.
The predecessor must be a Yaotai species, and the color difference is beyond doubt.
Bu operator
ode to the plum blossom
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.
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.
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.
Jiang Mei
Don du fu
Plum blossoms break before, but more after. 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.
Don
line
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ?
5. Yongmei Wang Anshi's plum blossom poems
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.
Plum, early plum.
East wind and west wind, leaves are empty in the middle of Gunmushan.
Only plum blossoms can't be blown out, and they are still new and white.
Su Shi in Hongmei
Every year, the fragrant letter bears red berries, and the river hangs down to open.
Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots.
"Early Plum" Liu Zongyuan
Early plum trees reflect 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 I use to comfort my distant friends?
Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden 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."
Frost birds want to see first, and pink butterflies like to know each other.
Fortunately, there are micro songs to talk about, and you don't need to be good at sharing golden urn.
Jiang, Plum Blossom
There was a plum tree in front of Bai Yutang, and now it has several flowers.
Several doors are closed, how can Chunguang come in?
Xue Mei Lu Meipo
For the sake of spring, Xue Mei refused to surrender, and 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 piece of Mei Xiang.
Xue Mei (2) Lu Meipo
Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
Look at the WeChat platform below. There are all kinds of exquisite poetry materials.
6. Plum blossom poems
Song Dynasty: 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.
Plum blossom quatrains, the first part
Song dynasty: Lu you
The flowers are full of wind, 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?
Meihualuo
Southern and Northern Dynasties: Bao Zhao
There are many miscellaneous trees in the atrium, most of which are plum trees. Why are you alone? Reading frost can make flowers, but dew can make them solid. Shake the spring breeze, charm the spring day, miss the cold wind, only frost and snow without frost. (cold wind: violent wind)
Chinese plum
Tang Dynasty: Cui Daorong
At first, there was snow in the calyx, so it was difficult to draw a picture alone.
There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold.
Come to listen to the flute sorrow, but lean on the disease.
If the wind blows, it is easy to destroy. (Shuofeng Zuo Yi: Against the wind)
Meihua Yinjing West Block Snow
Song Dynasty: Jie Jiang
Bai Ou asked me if I wanted to be alone, physically or mentally. If the heart stays, why lock the eyebrows. The wind plays the small curtain lamp and dances dizzy, indifferent to the idle shadow, recalling the past.
Is Laoyou old today? Flower House, Liu Xia Boat. Dreams are dreams, dreams are not dreams, and cold water flows in vain. Huang Yun desert is saturated with kapok fur. Everyone knows that no one is worried about me. It snows tonight, and there are plum blossoms, like me.
Hope to adopt, thank you ~
7. The poem Plum Blossom
In the corner, there are many plums, and Ling cold opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Chinese plum
At first, there was snow in the calyx, so it was difficult to draw a picture alone.
There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold.
Come to listen to the flute sorrow, but lean on the disease.
If the wind blows, it is easy to destroy.
Bai mei
This body is in a forest of ice and snow, different from peaches and plums.
Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li.
cold night
On a cold night in Du Lei, guests come to tea for wine, and the bamboo stove soup boils, and the fire is red.
As usual, the plum blossoms under the window and the moon are different.
Operator Yongmei.
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.
The last song is Yes, which means: By the broken bridge outside the post station, plum blossoms are lonely and nobody asks. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, enough to worry about the suffering of ambition, but it has been destroyed by wind and rain. Plum blossoms don't want to try their best to compete for favor, and they don't care about the jealousy and rejection of flowers. Even if it withers, grinds into mud and turns to dust, plum blossoms still exude a faint fragrance as always.
8. The best poem about plum blossom is operator Yongmei.
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.
Plum blossom/plum blossom
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.
Mo mei
Author: Wang Mian
The first tree in my Xiyan Lake is light ink. Don't praise the good color, as long as it is clear and full of dried Kun. (Version 1) The tree in my home near Xiyan Lake is covered with faint ink marks. Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. (second edition)
Chinese plum
Author: Cui Daorong
At first, there was snow in the calyx, so it was difficult to draw a picture alone. There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold. Come to listen to the flute sorrow, but lean on the disease. If the wind blows, it is easy to destroy.
Fishermen know that spring is coming.
Author: Li Qingzhao
Spring comes in the snow, and cold plums adorn Qiongzhi. The face is half open and half charming, and the court jade person bathes in new makeup. Nature may have done it on purpose, so the moon is taught exquisitely. Enjoy the green ants together, and don't return until you are drunk. This flower is inferior to the flowers in the group.
Niannu Jiaomei
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 delicate and smooth, which is very different 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.
There are many, everyone feels differently, there is no best consensus, and what you think is the best is the best.