Chrysanthemums

⑴ The autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence is gradually sloping all over.

It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers even after all the flowers have bloomed. (Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum")

⑵ The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, the pistils are cold and fragrant, and the butterflies are hard to come by.

If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms. (Huang Chao's "Inscription on Chrysanthemums")

⑶ When autumn comes on September 8th, all my flowers will bloom and hundreds of flowers will be killed.

The towering incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor. (Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemum")

⑷ Wang and Sun Mo's branches are as close to the mane as basil.

The wet autumn fragrance of dew fills the pond bank, which is why I don’t envy the tall tiles and pines. (Chrysanthemum by Zheng Gu)

⑸ The lonely east fence is wet with dew, and the golden dimple in front shines on the sand.

The children of the world have no high charm, they only look at the flowers on the Double Ninth Festival. (Fan Zengda's "Three Poems on Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival")

⑹ After climbing high, the chrysanthemums are still new, and drunkards and poets no longer know anything.

Just like retreating from the chariot, a snobbish person cannot get married. (Fan Zengda's "Three Poems on Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival")

⑺ Shame is the same as the beauty of spring flowers, diligently cultivating and waiting for the west wind.

There is no need to lead Yuan Ming to understand this, just divide the fence to have a few clumps. (Liu Kezhuang's "Chrysanthemum")

⑻ The flowers are not in full bloom, and the independent sparse hedges are interesting.

I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than fall into the north wind! (Zheng Sixiao's "Cold Chrysanthemum")

⑼ The thin chrysanthemums are built according to the steps, and the eaves are deep and difficult to expose.

Mo Yan's foundation is weak, and his feet are cold in autumn. (Chen Pei's "Thin Chrysanthemum for the Little Maid")

⑽ The native flower can be white or red, and you can love this work in the late festival.

I would rather grow old on a fragrant branch than dance with the yellow leaves in the autumn wind. (Zhu Shuzhen's "Yellow Flower")

Orchid

Cherish the orchid when it blooms, and the fragrance is lingering. He is hesitant to listen to it; he must be willing to compare the fragrance with others, so when he competes with others." (Su Zhe ). "It can be white, it can be yellow, and it is fragrant even if there is no one. A small heart can accommodate many fragrances." (Zhang Yu) A gentleman cultivates virtue and does not change his moral character for the sake of poverty (Confucius)

The orchids are fragrant in the distant wind, and the cypresses flow through their fragrant roots (Li Bai)

Autumn orchids are clear, and the green leaves are purple Stem, the hall is full of beauties (Qu Yuan)

Don’t be surprised that the spring scenery does not belong to Nong, one fragrance is enough to overwhelm a thousand reds. The commander-in-chief picks incense from Han Niang's sleeves and does not behave like a human being. (Xu Wei)

Planting four or five autumn orchid stalks scatteredly under the sparse curtain is too emotional. Maybe there is no cool breeze plan, but the fragrance will be protected until the late Qing Dynasty. (Zhu Xi)

The orchid has the same national fragrance as the grass, and the plum blossom is just a cloud flower without the world (Fu Angxiao)

Plum blossom

Gift to Fan Ye

The plum blossoms were broken off by the post envoys and sent to the Longtou people. Jiangnan has nothing, just give me a spring branch.

Little Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden

Lin Hejing, Tang Dynasty

All the flowers are swaying and the beauty is alone, occupying the charming small garden.

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 we don’t need to be good at sealing gold bottles.

Plum

Wang Anshi

There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I don't know that there is no snow in the distance, but there is a secret fragrance coming.

Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and losing a poem about plum blossoms

Wang Anshi

Huafa is happy to see plum blossoms in spring, and one of them is piled high with snow on the roadside.

When he recalled the old days of Nanmo in Fengcheng, it was difficult for Xiang Yao to come with the post envoy.

Recalling Mei

Li Shangyin

Stay at the end of the world, relying on the beauty of things. Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable. They grow like last year's flowers.

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

Li Shangyin

The pavilions on the road are beautiful and fragrant at odd times. Su'e is only with the moon, and the young girl does not spare the frost.

Giving a hand that is far away and empty, but hurting and leaving a broken heart. For whom is it a morning show?

Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 1 -)

Lu You

I heard plum blossoms blooming in the morning breeze, and snow piles filled the four mountains. How can one transform into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man?

Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 2)

The branches in the deep valley are more northerly, and the flowers bloom late every year. Gaobiao Yiyun, do you know that it is the time when the ice and snow accumulate?

Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 3)

The wind blows louder when the snow blows, but the integrity of the flowers is the strongest. When time passes, it will drift away, and I will beg for mercy from Mr. Dong even more shamefully.

Early Plum Blossoms

Southern Dynasty·Xie Xie

Welcome spring so it blooms early, and you don’t mind the cold alone. Afraid of falling flowers, no one cares to look at them.

Jiangmei

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The plum blossoms are broken in the front, and there are more plum blossoms in the later years. I know that spring is good, but what is the worst thing to worry about?

Snowy trees are of the same color, and the river breeze also waves. The hometown cannot be seen, Wuxiu is gloomy and craggy.

Early Plum Blossoms

Tang Dynasty Qiji

Thousands of trees are about to break due to the cold, but the solitary roots are warm and alone grow back. In the deep snow in the former village, a branch bloomed last night.

The wind carries the delicate fragrance, and the birds take a peek at the beauty. Next year, as expected, Yingchun Terrace will be released first.

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Miscellaneous Poems

You come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown. Leaning in front of the window tomorrow, have the winter plum blossoms bloomed yet?

Miscellaneous chants

Wang Wei of 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 growth on 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. Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable. They grow like 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 don’t know that spring is coming early, so I suspect it’s a bead maker.

Tingmei Yong Sends People

Tang Dynasty·Liu Yuxi

Early flowers often suffer from cold, and complex fruits are often bitter and sour. Why is it that on a spring day, you are sitting in the dark mood?

Yao Tao smiled steadily, and the wandering prostitute was willing to look back! When you ask about adjusting the golden tripod, you realize that it is difficult to make the right taste.

Plum Blossoms

Cui Daorong of the Tang Dynasty

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.

Hengdi and Chouting, oblique skills depend on the disease. The headwind is like a solution, and it is easy not to destroy.

Plum Blossoms

Yu Xin of the Tang Dynasty

On the half of the twelfth lunar month of that year, the plum blossoms were already in bloom. If you don’t believe this Spring Festival Gala, come and watch it in the snow.

The trees are moving, the ice is falling, and the branches are high and cold. If I had known I couldn't find him, I would have regretted wearing the clothes.

Looking for Plum Blossoms in the Snow

Xiao Gang of the Tang Dynasty

I was surprised that the plum blossoms were late, and I came to see them in the snow. The lower branches are visible at low levels, but the upper branches are far away and difficult to see.

Both are ashamed to show their wrists, and give in to each other because their waists are weak. You should also cut and pick the beard, and learn two or three techniques.

Plum Blossoms

Tang Dynasty·Jiang Weihan

There is a plum tree in front of Baiyu Hall, and today I suddenly saw several flowers blooming. Several doors are closed, how can one get in the spring scenery?

Plum Blossom

Song Dynasty·Chen Liang

The jade is sparse and thin, and the small calyx is a little pearly. One flower suddenly blooms first, and all flowers bloom later.

If you want to convey the message of spring, don’t be afraid of being buried in snow. The jade flute should be played three times, Dong Junzheng advocated.

Winter Miscellaneous

Song Dynasty·Zhang Lei

The body of the empty mountain is about to grow old, but the old age will come back. The willows are sad every year, and the plum blossoms are everywhere sad.

The green vegetables have short nails, and the red wax-spotted flowers bloom. No matter how there is ice and snow, the east wind returns day and night.

Zaihe Yang Gongji Plum Blossoms

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Mo Xiangshuang has not yet opened his morning grudges, and will destroy each other day and night. A new flower contains wind and dew, just like waiting for the moon in the west chamber.

Giving Plum Blossoms to the Mountains

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

When the plum blossoms are in full bloom, the white flowers will bloom, and no one will come if they pass by. If you don't taste the green plums and make wine, you should watch the drizzle to ripen the yellow plums.

Mo Mei

Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty

In the dream, the clear river is drunk with the fragrance of ink, and the branches are thin and frosty with cold pistils. Now there is no need to ask about the white, black, and muddy colors. Let’s make the makeup of the world.

Inscribed on Yang Buzhi's painting

Song Dynasty·Lou Yao

Plum blossoms are often seen as if the pen is like a god, but the pines and bamboos are more realistic. Hundreds of flowers and thousands of flowers are all friends, but Suihan only sees these three people.

Snowy Plum

Song Dynasty Lu Meipo

To have plums without snow is not spiritual, and to have snow but no plums is vulgar. Sunset poems are filled with snow all day long, which is very fragrant when combined with plum blossoms.

Snowy plum blossoms

Song Dynasty·Lu Meipo

The plum blossoms and snow refused to fall in spring, so the poet spent money on commentaries. The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms.

From Zhang Zhongmou, beg of wintersweet

Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian

The wild plum blossoms grow behind Wenjun Temple, and the fragrant honey dyes them into palace-like yellow. I don't want to fold it to cover my old eyes, I want to see the spring scenery in the pond.

Sleeping tiredly while fishing on a snow boat

Song Dynasty Yang Wanli

The open window of the small pavilion is half-closed, and he is sleeping while reading a book. I was annoyed by the plum blossoms for no reason, so I blew the incense to break my dream.

Cold Night

Song Dynasty·Du Lei

On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling and the fire is just beginning to turn red. The moon in front of the window is the same, but it is different that there are plum blossoms.

Gu Mei

Song Dynasty·Xiao Dezao

The concubine Xiang stands dangerously on the back of a frozen dragon, and the cold moon hangs on the coral branches. The ugliness can be astonishing and charming, but only Xiaohan knows how to break the soul.

Plum plums in a bottle

Song Dynasty·Zhang Daoqia

A few spring branches in a bottle of cold water, the fragrance will not diminish when the stream flows. No one can see the slanting bamboo bottom, and don't know it with the faint clouds and the pale moon.

Red plum blossoms

Su Dongpo

The red plum blossoms are blooming every year, and they are hanging by the river and ready to bloom again. Cherish the sentimental Guan Yiling, send the spring with straightness and roots.

Early plum blossoms

Liu Zongyuan

Early plum blossoms bloom on tall trees, reflecting the blue sky of Chu. The late morning breeze carries the night fragrance, and the heavy frost nourishes the dawn.

If you want to give me a gift thousands of miles away, you are separated by mountains and rivers. When Han Ying is in ruins, what use is there to comfort distant visitors?

Newly planted plum blossoms

Bai Juyi

Seven newly planted plum blossoms beside the pond will be inspected when they bloom. Don't be afraid of the peach and plum envy of Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.

Mo Mei

Zhao Bingwen

The painter does not paint the face with powder, but he is afraid that others will think I am straight. It's impossible not to know each other when we meet, Xia Fu has always cared for jade figures.

White Plum

Yuan Wang Mian

This body is worn in the ice and snow forest, unlike peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust. Suddenly, the fragrance spreads all night long, spreading like spring throughout the universe.

Mo Mei

Yuan Wang Mian

The trees beside the inkstone washing pond in my house have blooming flowers with faint ink marks. Don't let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure air to fill the universe.

Plum Blossoms

Yuan·Wang Mian

The east wind blows the snow away in March, and the mountains of Hunan are as green as water. No one sees the sound of Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall 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. At dawn, a tree like a cluster of apricots blooms towards the isolated village across a small bridge.

It seems that the chemical industry dislikes pink and thin, so the color is used to help the flowers become more delicate. There is no need to distinguish between green branches and green leaves. We win the championship among thousands of flowers.

Recalling the Plum Blossoms

Yuan·Duan Keji

The Gushe Immortal, with his skin of ice and snow, accompanied me to the West Lake in the past. Don't forget that the spring breeze has changed several times, and the standard is now gone.

West Lake Plum Blossoms

Yuan·Feng Zizhen

There is a jade forest beside Su Laodi, and Liuqiao Fengyue is a close friend. Let others compete for the peaches and plums, and do not care about prosperity.

Mandarin Duck Plum

Yuan·Feng Zizhen

The flowers are in double pedicles, so they are suitable for shadowing near the cold pond. I only worry that the corners of the painting are blown away, and the shadows fly apart, which is the most damaging thing.

Painting with Ink Plum Blossoms

Tao Zongyi of the Yuan Dynasty

A scholar's family lives in the lonely mountain under the bright moon, and jade slants across the lake in the cold light. It seems that the seals are placed vertically and horizontally, and the iron coils are formed into flowers.

In the middle of Yangshan Road

Yuan·Shi Shanzhu

After the rain, spring streams compete for distribution, and wild pheasants fly over the ancient tombs. Seeing that someone lives in Shenwu, the plum blossoms surround the house and the door cannot be opened.

Spring Festival Gala

Yuan·Fanghui

The fragrant grass is not deep, and the clear and mild weather moistens the garden. Where the light rain begins to clear up, there are a number of green plum trees standing 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 by red curtains. Why do you want to ask the king and his grandson whether they have returned? The jade plum blooms to Beizhihua.

Remember Wutang Fu

Ming Xia Wanchun

When the flowers bloom, I remember the plum blossoms in my hometown, and the snow covers the cold mountain paths and prevents them from blooming. The bright moon and the worried heart are similar, and they are like a shadow waiting for others to come.

Inscribed on Plum Blossoms

Xu Wei of Ming Dynasty

I have never seen a plum blossom chart, so I can easily pick it up from Youshen. If you don’t believe it, just look at the millions of trees. The east wind blows and they become spring.

Wang Yuanzhang's Painting of Plum Blossoms on Fallen Branches

Ming Dynasty Xu Wei

The bright and solitary beauty overwhelms the vulgar posture, and it is difficult to reproduce the plum blossom branches. Everything has always been too high-class, no wonder the plum blossoms are hanging to the ground.

Ming Dynasty·Tang Yin

Painting

The snow is falling on the river and the village is freezing, and the gardens are full of jade. I need to sell some wine to clear the air. There are also sparse plum blossoms for visitors to see.

Early spring

Ming Dynasty·Chen Jiru

The spring breeze is weak, the willow branches are slanting, and the new grass is slightly sandy. I want to borrow a hoe from my master to sweep away the remaining snow and plant plum blossoms.

Huizong of the Song Dynasty painted half-open plum blossoms

Ming Dynasty Zhao Youtong

During the early days of the imperial dynasty, he painted plum blossoms with half-open stamens. After the melancholy spring in Bian Palace, a branch wandered to the south of the Yangtze River.

Painting Plum Blossoms

Ming Dynasty·Fang Xiaoru

The light snow has just begun to disappear and the moon is half over the pond, and two or three branches can be seen in the distance by the fence. The fragrance spreads to the heart of heaven, without telling the ordinary grass 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 busy carriage and horse laugh at the busy people.

Painting Plum Blossoms

Ming Dynasty·Chen Daofu

The plum blossoms are so proud that they dominate the crowd. After the snow, I am busy chasing after them. Break off a bamboo stick and hang it, and you will be scented along the way when you return.

Plum blossoms fall

Ming Xue Xuan

Double plum trees outside the eaves, the wind blew last night in front of the court. I don't know where the flute came from, and I heard a hit sound.

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 wild people's homes.

Ding Maoxinzheng wrote plum blossoms on the third day of the new year

Ming Dynasty Li Rihua

The pink ribs in the sandalwood mouth are full of smiles, and the spring breeze makes them happy. The drinker was so excited that poems poured down from the sky.

Album of poems with paintings and paintings

Puhe of the Qing Dynasty

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 but still shallow in spring, half of it is blooming at home.

After Snow in the Mountains

Zheng Xie of the Qing Dynasty

When I wake up in the morning, the mountains are covered with snow, the clouds are pale and the sun is cold. The eaves stream is not dripping with plum blossom jelly, a kind of loneliness that is not leisurely.

Painting Plum Blossoms

Qing Dynasty·Jin Nong

The old plum blossoms become more energetic as they get older, and there are people in Shuidian Mountain Tower. It's so clear that it's very cold, as if I knew the bright moon was my predecessor.

Inscribed on Tang Jie Yuan Xiaojing

Qing Dynasty·Yun Shouping

After the snow, the gentle breeze enters the green Wei, and the cold air of Huaxi puts on the spring clothes. Crossing the south bank of the bridge in search of spring, walking on plum blossoms and bringing the moon back home.

Inscribed on Plum Blossoms

Wang Shishen of the Qing Dynasty

Plant one or two rows of plum blossoms in the small courtyard, and paint empty spaces with sparse shadows on the clothes. The ice melts into snow and the moon adds whiteness, and the east wind brings fragrance every day.

Early Plum Blossoms

Qing Dynasty Ning Tiaoyuan

The bright purples and reds show the shame and frown, and the spirit can be seen only at the end of the road. Deep in the mountains and rivers, under the canyon cliffs, spring blooms every time.

Withered Plum

Qing Dynasty·Wu Qi

Strange fragrances and colors bloom at the end of the forest, which has suddenly flourished over the past hundred years. Get rid of all the essence, leaving only the bones for people to see.

Inscribed on Plum Blossoms

Li Fangying of the Qing Dynasty

The plum blossoms have not sprouted on this day, and the rotating universe belongs to the painter. The spring breeze is lingering at the bottom of the pen, and the flowers always bloom when painted here and there.

Inscription on Plum Blossoms

Li Fangying of the Qing Dynasty

The ink marks on the paper are new, and the plum blossoms are most attractive at what points. I hope that the wind will blow far away, and every door and lane will become 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. Qingfeng has its own immortal bones, and it is better to go to Yutang for coolness.

He Neizi’s Plum Blossom Poems

Qing Dynasty·Yu Yue

There is frost in the dust-free courtyard at night, and the fragrance is not waiting for leisure. In the cold night, I dream of Luofu together, and I am absolutely better than Dongpo in the snow hall.

Exploring Plum Blossoms in the Yuan Dynasty Tomb in the Rain

Qing·Song Dynasty

Exploring Plum Blossoms in the Rain and Surviving the Rain, The Stones Clanging and the Staff Can Make Sounds. The clouds, shadows, and flowers flicker, and the pines, waves, and rocks are noisy with each other.

The rhyme is suitable for walking on a leisurely Zen couch, and walking in a quiet and loving garden. Looking across the vast sea of ??fragrant snow, my mountainside is a good place to write.

Falling Plum Blossoms

Qing·Lüran

Gentle breeze and raindrop moss pattern, the indifferent residual fragrance can be smelled quietly. The forest is covered with snow, and the top of the mountain is covered with clouds.

There is no need to blow across the rivers and rivers, but the most precious thing is the empty branches and the cold evening. Looking back at the road down Gushan Mountain, frost birds and white butterflies are everywhere.

Plum Blossom Poetry

Gao Qi

The beautiful branches only close together in Yaotai, but who can plant them 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 the bamboos, and in the spring, the lingering fragrance is covered by the desert moss. Since I left, there has been no good song, and the east wind has been full of sorrow.

"A Dream of Red Mansions" Visiting Miaoyu and begging for red plums

Cao Xueqin

The wine has not been opened and the sentences have not been cut. I went to Penglai in search of spring and asked about the winter. Instead of begging for the dew from the master's vase, I beg for the plum blossoms outside Chang'e's threshold.

When you enter the world, the cold peach red snow goes away, and when you leave the dust, the fragrant purple clouds come. Chaya, who regrets that Shi's shoulders are thin, and his clothes are still stained with moss from the Buddhist courtyard.

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

Cao Xueqin

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

"Dream of Red Mansions" Ode to Red Plum Blossoms (Mei Zi)

Cao Xueqin

White plum blossoms are lazily assigned 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.

Accidentally swallowed the elixir to remove the real bone, and stole the Yaochi to remove 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.

"Dream of Red Mansions" Ode to Red Plum Blossoms (huazi)

Cao Xueqin

The branches are sparse and the flowers are bright, and the children are luxurious in spring makeup. There is no remaining snow on the curved sill of the leisure hall, and there are sunset clouds on the empty mountains with running water.

Youmeng Leng follows the red sleeve flute, and the fragrance of immortals spreads across the Jiang River. The predecessor must be of Yaotai species, so there is no doubt about the difference in appearance.

Gift to Fan Ye

Southern and Northern Dynasties Lu Kai

When the plum blossoms were broken, they met the post envoys and sent them to the Longtou people. Jiangnan has nothing, just give me a spring branch.

Early plum blossoms

Zhang Wei

A tree with white jade strips of cold plum blossoms stands next to the bridge next to the village. I don’t know if the water blooms first, but I suspect it’s because of the winter snow.

Cold night

On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the soup in the bamboo stove is boiling and the fire is just beginning to turn red. As usual, the first month of the month is different, but there are plum blossoms.

Mei

Wang Qi

The bamboo fenced thatched cottage is willing to be free from the slightest dust intrusion. Just because he misunderstood Lin Hejing, the poet has been talking about it to this day.

Plum blossoms are in full bloom in the Zhenshi Garden

Wang Chuan

Sit among the flowers as the sun sets late, with thousands and thousands of fragrant snow branches. Since the beginning of spring, there have been no good sentences, but now the staff and quinoa suddenly become poems.

One of "Miscellaneous Poems"

Wang Wei

You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown. Tomorrow, before I go to bed, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed.

First Meeting with Plum Blossoms

By Lu

The ground in the north of the Yangtze River is not as warm as in the south, but the south of the Yangtze River is good for people from the north. Rouge peach cheek pear pollen, *** as a winter plum makeup.

Second rhyme Zhongyu Early Plum

Huang Tingjian

The cold fragrance is folded and the essence is not revealed, and there are two or three small bamboo sticks leaning against the sun. The deep care and protection of Luo Wei's green leaves has been learned by the Traveling Bee Saint.

November Back Garden Flowers in Bloom Part 2

Cai Xiang

The sun is warm and fragrant, and they have been in full bloom for thousands of times. How can the spring breeze be so sentimental? It goes and comes again with the flowers.

Mo Mei

Zhang Zhen

The waterside village in the deep valley beside the mountain was once sparse with flowers and cut off the soul of the visitor. I still hate the meaningless east wind, which blows misty rain and darkens the dusk.

Dark fragrance and sparse shadows

Jiang Kui

In the winter of 1911, I carried the snow to the stone lake. At the end of the month, I taught Jiansuo Sentences and recruited new sounds to compose these two pieces of music. Shihu played with it endlessly and asked the prostitutes to learn it. The syllables were harmonious and euphemistic, so they named it "Dark Fragrance" and "Sparse Shadow".

Secret fragrance

In the old days, the moonlight shone on me several times, and I played the flute beside the plum blossoms. To arouse beautiful women, no matter the cold or climbing. He Xun is getting older now and has forgotten the spring breeze of poetry. But it is strange that the flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold and enters the Yao mat.

The country of Jiang is in complete silence. Sigh and send it to the road far away, the snow is beginning to accumulate at night. Cui Zun is easy to cry, but the red calyx is speechless and remembers each other. I remember once hand in hand, thousands of trees overwhelmed the cold green of the West Lake. There are also pieces and pieces, and they are all blown away. How long will it take to see them?

Sparse shadows

The mossy branches are decorated with jade, and there are small green birds, sleeping together on the branches. We met as guests, at dusk at the corner of the fence, silently leaning against the pruning bamboo.

Zhaojun is not used to Hu Shayuan, but he secretly recalls 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 deep palace. The man was sleeping and flew close to the moth green. Nothing is like the spring breeze, no matter whether it is waxing or waning, it will arrange the golden house as early as possible.

I just let everyone go with the tide, but I resented and lamented the jade dragon. When I am tired, I look for the fragrance again, and it has entered the small window banner.

Bu Suanzi. Yong Mei

Song Dynasty Lu You

Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, it is lonely and ownerless. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy.

I have no intention of fighting for spring, but I will let everyone be jealous. It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained 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 loses her beauty. It’s good to have clear dreams at night, and it should be from Nanzhi.

The jade is thin and the sandalwood is light and infinitely hateful, and the Qiang pipes in the south tower stop playing. Who knows when the strong fragrance is blown away, but the warm wind will be delayed by the sun, and it will not reach the apricot blossoms.

Jiaorenjiao. Feelings about 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. Jianglou Chu Pavilion, the water is far between the clouds.

The clear day lasts forever, leaning on the railing and the green curtain rolled low. When a guest arrives, the wine in front of him is full, and the sound of singing flows like a stream of water.

The southern branches can be planted, but they need to be pruned frequently. Don’t wait for the west tower to sound Qiang Guan several times.

Gu Yaner

Li Qingzhao

People in the world write poems about plum blossoms, and their writing is vulgar. I tried to write an article and found out that the preface was not unreasonable.

Rising up from sleep under the rattan bed and paper tent, I have endless words and wonderful thoughts. The ashes of smoke are broken by the coldness of the jade furnace, and my feelings are like water.

Three sounds of the flute, the heart of the plum blossom is broken, and there is so much love in spring. The gentle wind and rain rustled the ground, urging thousands of tears to fall again.

When the flute player goes to the empty jade tower, who will he lean on with a broken heart? If you break a branch, there will be no one in the world or heaven to whom you can send it.

Yulouchun. Red plums

Li Qingzhao

Hongsu is willing to put the buds into pieces and explore the southern branches to bloom? 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. Come and have a rest if you want to take a look. It may not be possible tomorrow.

The Fisherman's Proud

Li Qingzhao

It is already known that spring has arrived in the snow, and the winter plum blossoms are dotted with delicate branches. Her fragrant face is half-opened and charming, and in the court, a beautiful woman Take a shower and wash off your new makeup.

Catalogue may be intentional, so the moon shines brightly. ***The bounty is green ants, don't quit being drunk, this flower is not comparable to other flowers.

Plum blossoms attract. Jingxi blocks snow

Jiang Jie

The white gull asked me when I parked my solitary boat, should I stay in my body or my heart? If your heart stays for a while, why should you frown?

The wind blows and the small curtain lights dance, facing the idle shadow, deserted and clear, recalling old travels. Are the old tours and old tours still there today? Flowers outside the building, Liu Xiazhou.

It’s a dream, but it’s not a dream, and 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, just like me.

Qingpingle

Li Yu

Don't come in the middle of spring, it will touch your eyes and break your heart. The fallen plum blossoms are like snow, and they are still full after being brushed.

There is no proof of the arrival of wild geese, and it is difficult to realize the dream of returning home after a long journey. Leaving hatred is like grass in spring, we can travel farther and still be alive.

Die Lianhua

Ouyang Xiu

The east wind is cold and cold behind the curtain, and the fragrant plum blossoms in the snow indicate that spring is coming early. The branches of the red wax branches are small, and the ribbons are cut with gold knives.

The rotating warm golden furnace smokes algae. The wine enters the horizontal wave, making me sleepy and troubled. I slept well in the spring with embroidered quilt at five o'clock, and I didn't notice the dawn of the screen window under the curtain.

Linjiang Fairy

Xin Qiji

As I grow old, I am too lazy to cherish flowers, but my love for plum blossoms still lingers around the river village. One branch breaks Yuxi spring first. No more fancy attitude, just full of snow spirit.

The beautiful scenery of the empty mountain is left to write a fresh sentence for the canal. The bamboo roots and flowing water carry the stream clouds. Drunk and confused, I can't remember the journey home at dusk.

Bamboo

Inscription on Bamboo

Ye Jianying, 1963

Colorful pen and lofty cloud paintings are full of thoughts, humility and integrity are my teachers;

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In life, it is important to have confidence in your mind and to withstand difficult tests.

Bamboo chanting

Fang Zhimin

The snow is heavy on the bamboo and its head is low, as if it is wet with mud.

From a red sun, it is still the same Be equal to the sky.

Bamboo

(Poetry on painting)

Deng Tuo

The bamboos in front of the steps are old and green, but they like to grow thousands of poles year after year.

The most important thing is to keep an open mind and stay strong, and to endure the wind and rain for a long time without knowing the cold. < /p>

Shocking the first peak of Kunlun.

Thousands of troops and thousands of horses are roaring; the sea comes out of the mountains.

Bamboos are green and plum blossoms are red, moving to the west and east,

Strive for the last five minutes, hundreds of grasses and thousands of flowers are relaxing and laughing,

Wait for the third winter.

Preface to "Xiao Xiang Bamboo Poetry"

Xiong Wenyu April 1991

Chinese bamboo culture lasts for five thousand years.

Bamboo is connected everywhere for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Scrolls of poetry, calligraphy and painting, including bamboo chapters.

How many elegant people express their love in the quiet world.

The Six Gentlemen of Zhuxi and the Seven Great Sages of Bamboo Forest.

Dongpo has three unique features, and Banqiao is even more advanced.

Be upright and upright, open-minded and impartial.

The lush whistling leaves will not wither through the winter.

The wind makes you more free and unrestrained, and the bright joints make you tougher.

The group has inherited the bamboo style and has been studying bamboo for decades.

Collected poems and paintings in his spare time, and compiled more than ten thousand words.

Promote bamboo culture and people from all over the world look up to it.

I also love bamboo, and we are destined to meet each other.

Let’s talk about counting words and use electric bamboo poems.

Inscribed on my friend Liang Tiejun, the chivalrous man who painted bamboo

(Qing Dynasty) Kang Youwei

Standing upright in the sky, wavering but still holding himself.

The spring breeze is often biting and the autumn air is always present.

The messy leaves are still strong, and the soft branches are not blown.

Only the text is interesting and the portrayal is vivid.

Preface to Bamboo Poems

Zhou Fangchun New Year's Day, 1991

I have lived in peace for three and a half years, sitting quietly and reading poems.

Chinese bamboo culture has a history of thousands of years.

The poems are like a tide, and I am unable to read them carefully.

Browsed more than ten thousand volumes and compiled more than ten thousand words.

People who write poems about bamboo in ancient and modern times often learn bamboo style.

Being modest is your nature, and you will be noble throughout your life.

The strong wind does not bend the pole, and the heavy rain makes the skin cleaner.

Ku Department generates clear yin, and severe cold maintains green color.

Bamboo and silk leave history, and bamboo arrows shoot bear scorpions.

Everything for food, clothing, housing, and transportation is a labor of love for you.

The more outstanding the contribution, the more intense the deforestation.

If this wind continues, the bamboo forest will be destroyed.

I compile bamboo poems and dedicate them to readers.

I advise you to cherish bamboo and promote bamboo style.

"Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Ying Bamboo"

Qian Zhangming

A joint is strong, and there is no intention to taste it.

After many storms, it is better to break than to bend.

It is still green all year round, not competing with the crowds of flowers.

Looking up at the sky

In an obscure place, it is so desolate and high-spirited.

Be brave enough to sacrifice one's life, willing to sacrifice one's life without complaint.

The pavilions and courtyard pillars, and the curtains of the Madi Cave fade into the sky.

How can we benefit sooner or later?

Don’t worry about the success you have achieved, the scales and claws will be all over the world.

I was born not to do anything for myself, but to devote myself to it.

Countless spring bamboo shoots fill the forest, and the firewood gate blocks passers-by.

You must go to the meeting to look at the bamboos, and you will never be angry when the guests arrive.

——"Wing Chun Bamboo Shoots" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The green bamboo half contains the bamboo shoots, and the new shoots have just emerged from the wall.

The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.

——"Ode to Bamboo" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

It is better to eat without meat than live without bamboo.

No meat makes you thin, and no bamboo makes you vulgar.

Those who are thin can still gain weight, but scholars and common people cannot cure it.

——Su Shi, Song Dynasty, "Yu Qianseng Luyunxuan"

A thousand poles of good bamboo and greenery, a spoonful of water from the new spring.

——Lu You of the Song Dynasty

The origin of bamboo lacks Xiangtong, so even if the painter is skillful, it is difficult to work.

Look carefully at the west wind last night, if Langgan is not facing east now.

——"Wind Bamboo" by Xu Wei of the Ming Dynasty

Thin leaves, sparse knots;

Snow cannot crush it, nor can the wind break it.

——Qing Dynasty. Zheng Banqiao's "Ink Bamboo Picture"

After the rain, the dragon grows tall, and the phoenix tail shakes in front of the wind;

The heart is weak and has a solid foundation. The sun sets the sky.

——"Painting Bamboo" by Dai Xi of the Qing Dynasty

When the moon rises deep in the mountains, the beautiful green bamboos are doubling in appearance.

The clear sky is difficult to deal with, but the cold blue sky can be cured by customs.

——Qing Dynasty. Wang Mulan's "Bamboo Moon in the Outer Mountain"

There are bamboos and chanjuans in the south of the mountain and the north of the mountain, and there is a unique sky surrounded by emerald green.

Two, two, three and three, they went out to hoe, and came back full of rice and fresh bamboo shoot soup.

——Qing Dynasty. Wang Mulan's "Shimen Bamboo Branch Poems"

The song of raising bamboos is a tribute to Wu Kui Zidao in Zhouzhuang.

Gaoxuan Gongzi is good, but he is not good at planting. Plant exotic flowers and cultivate bamboo. A strange flower shines red for a moment, and a bamboo with an open mind will remain green for thousands of years. Spring lightning strikes the ground, and new bamboo shoots sprout, and the dragon's horns are so dense that they can't bear to touch.

Cultivation by hoeing the warm soil is thick, and watering the soil carefully with a silver bottle in hand. The deep roots sweep away the ant nests,

The fragrant leaves are the phoenix residence at the end of the period. The sun is wet with rain and dew, and the year is cold and frosty.

The Yiyi dance around the house and dance like Qi'ao. The ostentatious bright moon and gold are trivial,

To seduce the breeze and produce the jade. In the summer, I lie down in the green snow with my mat spread out, and in the spring, I listen to the orioles singing.

Maybe we will forget each other for a day, and you will not be satisfied with this. Don't you see Bai Letian?

It is said that raising bamboo is like raising virtuous people. There are no poems by Dongpo, and there is no cure for people without bamboo.

Now that you are well-educated, you will be able to see straight up the blue clouds.

Lu Cheng of Cuitao Pavilion

On May 28th, I went to Cuitao Pavilion again, sat there all day long, and returned at dusk,

He wrote this cover letter As you can see, Cuitao is named after bamboo, and I can't say no to it.

You people love bamboo and don’t eat the shoots, so they can grow long bamboo shoots. The rain does not fall in May and June, and thousands of branches are cooled by the wind.

The mat spreads out when the green snow is approaching, and the green waves move the bed in the morning in a startling dream. The trickling water is clear and moist, and the black leather table is clear and moist, and the clear and clear water is mixed with the wall of Xili.

The dense shadow sweeps across the steps to cover the trivial matters, and the lingering sound whisks through the water to measure Sheng Huang. The sun's branches are bursting into confusion, and the frost on the old days is even grayer.

The three paths are opened and the real trick is achieved, and the seven sages avoid the world and pretend to be crazy. Because Huai Mei is known as the Three Wonders among friends, but she smiles like a lotus flower like Liu Lang.

The clouds are turbulent when the white crane returns, and the night is dim where the blue luan whistles. It can make people eat without meat, make them feel empty and ashamed, and make them feel frosty on their temples.

I almost unintentionally opened the curtain, rolled up the curtain and burned incense at will. In the middle of the day, you can see people fighting in the sky, and under the moon, you can play the flute to attract the phoenix.

It’s easy to forget the taste of things in leisure time. If you are not looking for a drink with the Chicken and Dolphin Club, you will mistakenly end up at the Jinxiu Square, which is famous for its poetry.

At that time, the bottles were opened again, arranged and closed, and every pity student left. It doesn't matter if you sit for a long time and get bored when you are happy, it doesn't matter when you get old.

In the past, only Han bamboo slips were the most successful, but today they are all dazzling. After returning from the leisurely activities, the river was far away and the sun was setting.

Title Zhu Jiuling Cuiyunxuan Xu Shu

If you have feet, you will not step on the dust of Donghua, if you have eyes, you will not see the spring of Chang'an. However, the clearest air in heaven and earth is mostly found on the banks of Conghuang River.

The famous Cuijun overlooks the empty valley, and their tips are as long as jade. The bright moon shines on Xiaoxiang in autumn, and the cool breeze in June blows on Qi'ao.

The people in Xuanzhong are quiet and leisurely, and their hearts do not care about the mountains and rivers. On the left and right of the picture, the sun is moving, and the four eaves are ringed with the sound of Shanshan.

There cannot be a day without a gentleman, the indifferent demeanor is quite similar. Cui Shi is often divided into red wind young ones, and the crown of the sheaf once served the Qingxia scholar.

Beiguo Taoist is a quiet person who likes to see the smoke and rain pictures of Huangyan. I plan to make an appointment to listen to the bleak music of Songxi River, and walk all over the green corals when I get drunk.

Opposite Bamboo Huang Geng

The door is facing the south and adjacent to the bamboo, with thousands of green and jade poles. Although there is no land to plant it, you still have to watch it from a fence.

The dew leaves are clear but still wet, and the windy branches are also cold in summer. But what use is there to repay peace if you stop cutting?

Ni Zan lives in Zhuxuan

The bamboos are as green as clouds and the trees in the river are spring, and the grass is tied to the bamboos and lives by the river. Bamboo shoots burst out in front of the steps and invade the streets.

After the rain, the hanging shade wants to cover the neighbors.

The oriole that reflects the leaves is still talking to itself, and the white crane that is nearby can also be tame.

Those who know the silence from afar forget about sounds and colors, and the breeze fills the room without feeling poor.

Drinking from a green tube Zhang Yu

Who picks the green and holds it as a wine glass? People in the bamboo forest drink wine from the bottle to cool it down at night. The dew of jade stems makes my heart feel slightly bitter, and the green cover holding up the clouds also fragrant in my hands. The lotus leaves hidden by turtles drinking water are small, and the lotus roots are long when sucked by whales.

I tilted the pot and spread Lin Lang's sleeves by mistake, and laughed at the graceful girl of Yexi.

Planting Bamboo by Hong Xiwen

The frost roots were removed and planted in the rain, and a square of moss was broken through the shade of the wall. As soon as I can bring you Qingfeng, I don't have time to invite you to come. The ape was surprised and wrote a letter. The crane avoided the fishing boat and returned early.

You might as well plan for the colder winter and plant pine trees and plum blossoms in the morning and evening.

Bamboo pots, Shi Shanzhu

There is not much soil in the earthenware fou, but the branches and leaves are numerous. Little did he know that Yao Fengwei was the grandson of Gu Long.

Green snow sprinkles on the Zen couch, and fine fragrance floats on the wine bottle. When Wang You came here to see him, he must have lost his soul.

Growing bamboos into a forest Xie Yingfang

Growing bamboos into a forest and giving birth to grandchildren every year. There are not only many beautiful bamboos, but also many bad ones. A group of slaves wash it,

Go and listen to my words. Be careful not to injure the beautiful; to remove the evil, you must remove the root. Don't worry about your lack of axe, don't worry about your strength.

There is nothing left in the wild place, and the cool breeze still fills the garden.

Inscribed on Cui Yuanheng's bamboo deep in Cheng Tinggui

The Yu family has several bamboo poles, and the person's name is Zhuxuan. In the west of Yuanheng City, there were also several bamboo poles.

Deep in the bamboo of the human name, Yu and Cui Jun were in the same family, and they had the same interests, so they got together.

Living in a bamboo pavilion is also self-encompassing, and I don’t have to worry about having no ground to hang on to. Duke Wen had a thousand acres of space in his chest, but there was only one pole in front of Li Tong's door. Heaven uses the old man to cure evil customs, and the day uses the child to bring peace.

The Cui family villa is particularly elegant, and Chi Zi returns to watch the cold weather.

Snow Bamboo Mountain House Gong Xingzhi

This gentleman's integrity is unique in the cold, and he is more attractive in the ice and snow. The curtains are made of gold and trivial matter, and the sound of the rings moves the jade railings. I only suspected that Xuan Pu turned over the Qiong tree, but I was mistakenly surprised that Su Luan was dancing in Yaotai.

How long can a hundred battles reach me? A pendulum in the depths of ten thousand poles.

Bamboo fungus Zhou Di

Pick up bamboo fungus in the bamboo winding path, and find the Xiangxiang in the middle of the forest. The child's song is reverberating, and the basket is filled with new things.

The charming cinnabar quality brings it to Baiyun Township. Xiao came with the intention of being happy, and held the Cuan for the first time.

Irrigate Woling liquid, and the fragrance will reach the top. The wax poison is afraid of thick taste, so eat the secret recipe of Xia.

After getting this and the sparse bamboo shoots, Xiao Ranyou had a drink. The content is harmonious and suitable for Xin, and the beauty and beauty are refreshing.

It is said to be cola when cooked, and it also cleanses the intestines. Not only the music of Zizhi, but also the chapter of picking Wei.

Cui Gong Pavilion Zhao Bingwen

One hundred and ten bamboos and four or five rows of old cypresses. The smoke disperses at sunrise, and the dew leaves turn green.

I brought a jug of wine with me and came here to occupy the bed. The birds are chirping and the day is quiet, and the flowers are falling and the spring breeze is fragrant.

Looking at the greenery, the Dharmakaya is exposed. It is not true that things are original, and it is not forgotten when it is separated from things.

Suddenly laughing while hiding the scroll, the wind branches playing the shenghuang.

Ode to Bamboo by Wang Ji

When the sun shines at night, the gold is trivial, and the breeze blows everywhere with exquisite jade. There is something special about the cold season, which is different from ordinary plants and trees.

Yong Bamboo by Xuan Xuzi

There are not many kinds of crows in the cold rock, only Langgan has the beauty of the year. Uprightness and integrity are in line with tranquility and cultivation, and humility is in line with Taoist life.

The wind is rustling but not cold, and the clear rain is even better. Who is not really a gentleman, but is suitable for people in Xiandong Taoism.

Ode to Snow Bamboo by Zhu Yuanzhang

The bamboo branches are low under the weight of snow, but they are too low to touch the mud. The red sun rises in the Ming Dynasty, still aligned with the clouds.

The Xu family looks at the Green Pavilion, Song Xuanxi

The green plants are like a gentleman who never gets tired of looking at them all year round. It was a windy and rainy night, with falling snow and frost.

There is a path connected to the study room, and there is a fishing rod near the stream. With high moral integrity in your eyes, you will be safe sooner or later.

Xin Huang Gao Qi

I saw Xin Huang after the rain in Nanchi, and the smoke tips gradually came out of the wall. The demeanor is chaotic, the baskets are ringing, and the dew hanging is slightly powdery and fragrant.

The tender color in front of the curtain contains the early darkness, and the sparse shade beside the piano has given off the coolness. The picnic meal is shameful and the bamboo shoots in the forest are burned, and the tender jasper poles are left to grow.

Two Poems on Planting Bamboo by Li Dongyang

Planting Bamboo under the quiet hall, the coolness and heat are mild. Love has grown beyond my house and looks at the green clothes.

After sitting for a long time at the beginning of the month, the dream returns and the wind gradually becomes thinner. If you can catch fish with one pole, I want to ask Yuji.

If you have more land left to buy in the city, you should be this king. The rain falls in Liangsheng's other courtyard, and the green clouds fill the back stream.

The color does not change at the autumn solstice, and I smell it when I wake up from a dream. It may be unavoidable to live alone, let's chat to wash away the dust.

Bamboo Wu Kuan

However, all gentlemen have grown up. Every time my boss visits me, I come and go frequently.

Thanks to my transplantation, I did it myself the spring of last year. If I get this generation, how can I be poor if I live in a garden?

But I am worried about the rain and the rain, and the sun is violent and my spirit is low. Finally, with diligent irrigation, the branches and leaves are still as new.

Because I am enlightened and learn, I am in Sichen.

Bamboo by Wen Zhengming

The green jade branches are distributed, and the rest of the business is eliminated after the rain. Lingxiao has spread its sparse leaves, protecting the powder and talking about the short fence.

It is really drunk to be willing to believe in the transfer, and it is not impossible to heal without worrying about the vulgarity. This night in the human world, it is more appropriate to sit in front of the bed, with the cold moon and empty window.

Ti Zhuxuan Wang Shizhen

My sect's elegant words have been heard in the world, how can there be no such king for a day.