I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. I heard that the plum blossoms are full of breeze and snowdrifts are all over the four mountains.
How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance? Early plum, Liu Zongyuan rose, high trees, early plum, reflecting Chu Tianbi. The crescent moon floats in Ye Xiang, and first frost is fragrant and white. Give it to Wan Li, just across the mountains and rivers. Why should we comfort distant guests? The title plum is unknown, the north wind hunts and blows people down, and thousands of flowers are withered.
Who can tell the difference between cold plum and cold plum, and let the honeysuckle blossom alone? The newly blooming plum blossoms have long been frozen, and the lonely roots are warm and lonely.
In the old Zita Law tree, a branch opened last night. The wind is too fragrant to disappear, and the bird can see the plain face.
I will be alone next year, and I will start to reflect on Chuntai. Plum blossoms swim in the valley, as far as the branches to the north, and spend late every year.
Do you know Gao Biao Yi Yunjun? When it is covered with snow and ice. Plum blossoms in Wang Mian in March, the east wind blows away the snow, and the mountains in Hunan are as green as drops.
No one sees Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge. Wang Meiqi was not attacked by dust at all. She was very satisfied with herself.
Just because I misunderstood Lin Hejing, I let the poet say this sentence. Xue Mei, Lu Meipo and Xue Mei refused to surrender for the sake of spring, so the poet's pavilion was reviewed.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. Xue Mei and Lu Meipo have the spirit of plum without snow, with snow without poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs. Yuanbao Liu He Jasper is decorated as a tree high, hanging a moss tapestry for thousands of years.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Green Gate, Liu Tang, Bai Juyi and a green tree are all sad, and several people have already hated each other. Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze.
At the beginning of the strange cloud in Chang' an Guangjiu, the yellow willow has been new. The sky is different from the garden, and spring comes first.
The color is light and slightly dew, and the silk is light but not dusty. I want to break one and go back to this morning.
Linchuan sees the new willow and Tang Cui, but he doesn't see the river head for three or four days, and Liu Laojin is at the bridge. The south bank of the bank crosses the north, and it is filled with rain and smoke.
The place where my hometown leads my dreams is twice as prosperous and declining as other countries. The grass in Tingzhou is all the same color, and everyone knows how to kill it.
When the wind is slow in Liutang and Cuizhang, smoke is dragged and water is blown. If you annoy the general, you will be tied to a short branch.
Zhang Lang's bones are soft and thin, and her waist is light and hungry. My hometown has not returned, and my heart hurts.
The topic of Liu Tang is all over the world, where shadows dance. Emerald color can't be folded, leave more feelings.
Caged on the shore after the rain, smoke on the Suihe River. It has its own good name, followed by Qin Song.
Du Mu of Tang Dynasty in Liu Xin, the wind can't move, and his waist looks like envy. The shade didn't cover the long dike water, and the golden spike greeted Yuan Chun first.
A few sad roads, a branch, the rain sees the dust. More is the departure outside the east gate, fearing to kill the opposite person.
Liu Jue said that several trees of Du Mu in Tang Dynasty have newly opened green shadows, and they are full of amorous feelings, so they are fascinated by spring. Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream.
Liu tang style shakes, and the embankment is soft and silky. You'll know when you're strong, but it's hard to persist when you're weak.
Learn to dance branches and turn sleeves to make up Ye Mei. How to climb, bosom friend and poetry.
A cage of gold thread bent the bridge of Liutang Hanwo, and several children broke her waist. But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long.
Liu Tang and Han Cong broke the green strips in willow songs and moved to Jindian to plant blue clouds. Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist.
At the end of Liu, Tang and Han dynasties, the snow was pouring, the shadows were hazy, the warm wind was late, and the early warbler returned. If you leave spring with thin leaves, you must tie the long strips to shine.
Pengze is still depressed, and the Sui embankment is ownerless and reluctant. In the world, people hate this, but pedestrians give it away.
Hanwo, who was in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, couldn't resist the rain and dragged the wind, and his whole body was powerless to hang down to people. Jade fiber is folded, like the hand of Guanyin.
Liu Tang, Li Jiao, Liu Yang, dense, golden embankment evergreen. Flowers are like snow in front of the courtyard, and leaves are like clouds between the buildings.
The column is divided into Dragon Shadow and Fangchi writes Phoenix. How to play the flute? It's like thinking about you.
In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin lived in a small and graceful garden, which was graceful to the east of Quchi. The fairy clothes are full of wind when she hangs down to the ground.
Seven sages are better at bamboo, and three products are pine. Heartbroken spirit and temple, the first royal jade seat is empty.
By the time of Liu Tang, the snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei described by Li Shangyin began to disappear. Ba 'an has climbed the guest's hand, and Chu Palace has danced first.
Qingming brings rain to the official road, and the night wind blows the wild bridge. If the thread is like silk, it is hatred, and Wang Sungui has a long way to go.
During the Liu Tang period, Li Shangyin danced with Dongfeng and swam in the Spring Garden. How to get to the late autumn season, it's already sunset, and Qiu Chan laments a scene.
Liu Tang Jong Li turned away from the pavilion, and spring was full of hands. Flowers are not gorgeous, but soft and affectionate.
The moon clips the river, and the wind shakes the wild warbler. Suidi March dusk, flying catkins want to vertical and horizontal.
A cluster of blue smoke locks the Luoyinyu Building in Liutang, with half-hanging columns and half-hanging ditches. There will be more new articles next year, and the spring breeze has not stopped.
Liu You is a gift given by you in ancient times, and has been reborn many times. Five plants lean on the deep Ming house, and thousands of trees hang low in Taiwei camp.
There is smoke and jade in the water, and the sound of warblers leaves rain. Emperor Yangdi's bank was reluctant to leave, which made the song at that time blow.
During the Liu Tang period, Pei Shuo brushed the dangerous building high and the dust low, and Baqiao climbed a product. Thought is a heartless tree. You don't know how to welcome people but give them away.
Wu Rong, a poet in Liu Tang, is a land of singing, and does not teach flowers as a medium. Fine response and rain break, light only love wind shear.
It's good to brush the brocade barrier, but don't build a bronze sparrow terrace. There are thousands of trees in Baling, and they don't leave at dusk.
Liu Huan's lonely gold bars are slightly coquettish, and they report to the Spring Festival first every year. Unlock the cage and fly to extend the scenery instead of chasing flowers in the evening.
Birds make cicadas look disappointed, and smoke dances and shakes water. After five famous Taoists, I saw that the glory of species is rare.
In the Tang Dynasty, Feng Xue, a delicate plant, was frightened by the wind and injured itself, and her thoughts were melodious at dusk. I once wandered with Zimo, and dared to caress Zhu Lan to argue with her.
Flying, flapping like ice and snow. Mo Ling's road climbs frequently, and gradually plans to hang curtains to the painting hall.
Ting Liu Tang Yao is a willow branch, when the porch is mixed, it hangs. Yin is always * * * dense, and each article is appropriate.
Because dependence seems to be permanent, knotting will be more painful. Love this beautiful spring, the autumn wind does not blow.
Liu Tang, Zhang Xu, the smoky land, and the buildings on the edge of the city are full of spring thoughts. Please take a closer look at the romantic feeling, without reducing the spirit and time in the temple.
Liutang Zhenggu Half Smoke and Half Rain River Bridge, Taoshan Road reflects apricot. You will leave people with infinite meaning, and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze.
2. Poems describing flowers and trees are poems about flowers.
1, pear flower: (Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees. )
2. Peach Blossoms: (In April, the flowers in the world are exhausted, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are blooming. )
3. Xinghua: (Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. )
4, Lotus: (The next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the lotus is different from red. )
5, osmanthus: (people are idle osmanthus, and the night is quiet. )
6. Chrysanthemum: (I'll come back when the mountain is on holiday. )
7. Plum Blossoms: (There are some plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone. )
Poems about flowers
Yongmei (Wang Anshi)
There are some plums in the corner.
Cold ling spoke alone;
Distant knowledge is not snow,
Because of the faint fragrance.
Lotus on the pool of money
(Wen Zhiming)
In September, Jiangnan Hugh.
Lotus is wandering around zhongzhou.
The beauty crossed the water with a smile,
The sunset still gives birth to sadness.
Dew wash jade plate, golden palace cold.
The wind blows Luo to bring Jincheng to autumn.
It's no use looking at each other,
Don't use the pond as a secluded place.
Yongfu Rong
Shen Liang said in the Southern Dynasties
The breeze shakes the purple leaves,
Gently exposed Zhu's room.
Zhongchi is so green,
Treat me with a red light.
Old custom
Tang Libai
Bihe gives birth to a quiet spring, and the sunshine in the morning is bright and fresh.
Autumn flowers emit green water, and dense leaves emit green smoke.
Beautiful powder is peerless, who will pass the incense?
Sit and watch the frost disappear.
Lu you's plum blossom quatrains
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?
Zaomei 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 be used to comfort the thoughts of distant friends?
Hongmei sushi
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.
Yimei Li shangyin
Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring.
Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year.
Bai Juyi, a newly planted plum blossom
Seven new plums were planted by the pool, and I wanted to wait until the flowers arrived.
Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.
Tan Mei Yang Wanli
The quiet steps in the mountain are amazing, and it is already late at night.
A plum blossom is annoying on the highest branch.
1 Rape flower: Rape flower is full of gold, and geese sound deep in spring.
Su Xinhua: Don't hang a curtain on this flower, but let the dust come out and write down the charm lightly. Everyone knows that there is a pure heart.
Lily: Learn to dye the color of pale yellow day lily, and several branches are fluttering in the wind. It is difficult to feel sorry for yourself and join the WTO, which does not mean that this flower was planted in front of the imperial court.
Plum blossom: one, two or three, three, four, five or six, seven, eight and ninety are all missing when flying into plum blossom.
Lotus: The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely bright, and the lotus flowers reflect sunlight in different colors. Xiao He has sharp horns on which dragonflies stand for a long time.
6 hibiscus flowers: steamed millet with jade core, sunset red in golden room.
7 Winter jasmine: Jin Ying Cui calyx is cold in spring, and there are several yellow flowers! Return the way of the monarch to the way of the tourists, and don't turn a blind eye.
Begonia: There is a fragrance in the dark, not that you don't know it.
Camellia: Only camellia is durable, and several red flowers are inserted in the green bush.
10 Chinese rose: flowers bloom and fall, which has nothing to do with spring going and spring coming.
Poems about trees:
1. There are many trees and rich herbs. (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)
We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")
3. The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk is knocking at the door. (Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion")
Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. (He Zhangzhi: "Liu Yong")
Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can: (Bai Xuege sends Tian Shuji Wu home)
6. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs. (Cui Hao: Yellow Crane Tower)
7. Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree. (Liu Yuxi: "The First Meeting of Yangzhou will enjoy Lotte")
8. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves to be soft. (Yang Wanli: "Xiaochi")
3. Wang Anshi, an ancient poem describing plum blossoms, counted several plum blossoms in the corner and knew that it was not snow alone, because it had a faint fragrance. "Early Plum" Li Dongfeng's west wind, the leaves in the middle of Qunmushan are empty. Only plum blossoms can't be blown out, and they are still new and white.
"Red Plum" Su Shi believes in red plums every year, and the river is drooping. Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots. Wang Anshi of Yongmei counted several plums in the corner, knowing that Snow was not the only one, because there was Dimfragrance.
Xue Mei (1) Lu Meipo and Xue Mei refused to surrender for spring, and the poet stopped writing and commented 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" (Part II) Lu Meipo has plum, no snow, no spirit, snow and no poetry. The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.
4. A sentence describing plum blossom, pine tree and palm tree has the fragrance of plum blossom and the shape of pine tree. It takes a word to press the pine tree down, and the pine tree is tall and straight. You know, pine trees are noble, noble, and Chen Yi's "Pine Tree" is the most familiar. "Insisting that the green hills are not relaxed and the east, west, north and south winds prevail" is the description of pine trees in ancient poems. Pine trees are rooted in the mountains and are always exposed to wind and rain on all sides, but there are countless days in the mountains, and I don't know if the cold will come and the summer will go. Life can't be a pine tree, but Qin makes it a doctor. Pine trees rot for thousands of years, and hibiscus flowers take a day off. After all, there is no need to brag about the years. Pine Age: Tang Author: Bai Juyi Style: Category: Platinum was bought with a pine tree, so I didn't plant it first. Fortunately, the west wind is easy to rely on, and it is stolen at night. Autumn night says the year: Thousands of feet is a senior nine. Two kinds of trees on the roadside are gloomy at dusk. It's a pity that the mountain ends are hidden. Haoran calls for the west wind and listens to the bleak night. This meaning is even similar, sigh, sigh. A song to send Yang poetry to Zhang Que era: Song Author: Du Zheng genre: category: Dongshan planted, Xishan planted alder. Three years later it became a forest. I have cooked jade. I spent a lot of money on the car and rolled on the wheel hub. Thousands of people want to buy it, but they are temporarily strapped. Woodmen like to sell easily, but Toyama is bald. He worked day and night and didn't have enough to eat. Human feelings are valuable, and he can ask questions about honor and disgrace. He was lonely when he was young and lonely. He can be a pillar, but he should be blessed when he was young. But he doesn't care. The picture is simple and elegant. Yin people respect three, and the weekly system adds six. Vastness is particularly strict, and they hope to accommodate the crowd. When Zhang Lie was still around, the sky was silent. The rules are grand and far-reaching, and it is difficult to promote production. The capital is dry, and it is a pillar of the sky. Don't use small materials, it will overturn. If you work hard, you will be at a loss.
The more poems about plum blossom, bamboo and pine trees, the better. Poems about plum blossoms:
1, when the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes. Don't be Yongmei Mao Zedong (Modern)
When Shan Ye is in full bloom, plum blossoms are laughing among the flowers.
2, outside the bridge, lonely and open. Lu You (Song Dynasty) did not make Yongmei.
There is a broken bridge outside the post station, and the plum blossoms bloom alone, and no one asks.
3. There are some plums in the corner, and Ling cold opens them alone. Plum Blossoms by Wang Anshi (Song Dynasty)
There are some plum blossoms in the corner, blooming alone in the cold.
The first tree in my family, Xiyan Lake, is covered with faint ink marks. Mo Wang Mei Noodles (Yuan Dynasty)
There is a plum tree in Xiyan Lake near my home. Plum blossoms in full bloom seem to be stained with a touch of ink.
5. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three-thirds white, but it has lost the fragrance of plums. Xue Mei No.1 Lu Meipo (Song Dynasty)
In all fairness, plum blossoms make snowflakes crystal white, but snowflakes are less fragrant than plum blossoms.
Poems about bamboo
1, town thrush is really interesting. I have had a good sleep with bamboo all my life. (Qing Chen) "Chihe Red Leaf Bamboo is New and Faint"
It's really comfortable to draw eyes and eyebrows all day, and it's easy to sleep with bamboo in your arms all your life.
2, the smoke is floating, the dream is graceful, and the bamboo shoots have grown frost. (Qing Chen) "Autumn Bamboo Long Sentences Send Small Bamboo Birthday"
Smoke curled up from the kitchen, like a graceful figure of a woman, and bamboo shoots were covered with frost.
3, the leaves are green, the children are red, and the rest are accompanied by Xiao Zhai. Li Hong (Qing Dynasty)' s Yongpen Zhongtian Bamboo
Bamboo leaves are green and gather at the edge of the cave.
There are thousands of bamboos on the mainland, and this gentleman is nothing more than that. Wan Zhu is the great-grandson of Zhuzhou, and Xin En, the head of Wan Zhu, abandoned Confucianism and entered the Ming Dynasty. Yang (Song Dynasty)
A lot of bamboo is planted on the mainland, but you don't get much.
5. Whoever leans in cold weather is the tears of Hunan and Hubei .. Yang (Song Dynasty)
Who leans on it when it's freezing? I'm afraid it's not the tears shed by a princess.
Songshu poetry
1, pine trees rot at the end of the Millennium, and hibiscus flowers will be proud one day. Five poems by Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty) and Yan Fang (fifth son)
Pine trees have lived for 1000 years, and eventually they will die, while hibiscus trees will only bloom for one day.
2. The crane nest is full of pine trees, and people come to visit. Living in the mountains is a thing by Wang Wei (Tang Dynasty)
Crane perches on the surrounding pine trees, and tourists in Chai Men are left out in the cold.
3, grow pine trees around the house for no reason, engage in wind and rain. Yu Ji (Song) sitting alone in the courtyard
The pine trees growing around the house are already tall and dense, so I mistook the wind for the rain in my hometown of Jiang Tao.
4, occasionally come under the pine tree, high pillow stone sleep. Answering a man's seclusion (Tang Dynasty)
I occasionally come under the pine tree and sleep with a stone on my pillow.
5. Pine trees on the green hills are even more common in Wan Li. Song of Song in Xinqin County by Wang Wei (Tang Dynasty)
The pine trees on the mountain, which have not been seen for several miles, meet again now.
6. The poem describing pine trees and plum blossoms is 1, "Ode to History Yu Yu Sword Song Di" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Zuo Si.
The bottom of the gloomy ravine is loose, leaving seedlings on the mountain.
With an inch in diameter and a rhizome, you can cover the hundred feet.
Interpretation of the vernacular: lush pine trees grow at the bottom of the mountain stream, and small seedlings swaying with the wind grow at the top of the mountain (because of different topography). With their seedlings, they can cover a hundred feet of pine trees.
2,' Komatsu' Tang Dynasty: Du Xunhe.
When pine trees were young, they grew in deep, deep grass and could not be seen. Now they are found to be much taller than weeds.
Those trees that don't recognize that they can soar into the sky, until it enters the sky, people say it is tall.
Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: pine trees grow in deep grass when they are young, but they can't be seen when they are buried. Until now, people have found that they are much higher than those weeds (Artemisia scoparia). At that time, those people didn't know the tree that could soar to the sky, and people didn't say it was tall until it soared to the sky.
3. Operator Yongmei Modern: Mao Zedong.
The spring departed in wind and rain; With flying snow it’s back again.
Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.
Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it.
When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Wind and rain send spring back here, and flying snowflakes are welcoming the arrival of spring. It's already the coldest time in the ice and snow, and beautiful plum blossoms are still blooming on the edge of the cliff. Plum blossoms are beautiful, but they don't show off, just to report the arrival of spring to people. When the flowers are in full bloom, she will feel extremely gratified.
4,' Early Plum' Tang Dynasty: Zhang Wei
A tree with cold plum and white jade belt is near the village road and creek bridge.
I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow.
Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: There is a plum blossom, which blooms early in cold ling and its branches are as white as jade. It is far from the village road where people come and go, and close to the bridge. People don't know that the cold plum blooms by the stream as early as now, and they think it's snow that hasn't melted since winter.
5.' Bridled eyebrows' Yuan Dynasty: Wang Mian.
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.
Interpretation of Vernacular Chinese: Bai Mei grew up in a forest of ice and snow, and did not mix with peach blossoms and plum blossoms, but fell into the secular dust. Suddenly, the fresh fragrance of this night came to my face and scattered into the Wan Li Spring Festival between heaven and earth.
7. Poems about pine trees and plum blossoms. The heavy snow crushed the tall pine trees.
You should know that pine trees are noble and noble before melting. Chen Yi's Pine Tree is the most familiar.
"Insist that the castle peak will not relax and let the east, west, north and south wind" is the description of pine trees in ancient poems.
Pine trees are rooted in high mountains and are always exposed to wind and rain from all directions, but the heavy snow presses the pine trees, which are tall and straight. As long as the roots are firmly rooted, no amount of snow is terrible.
The heavy snow presses the pine tree, and the pine tree stands upright and occasionally comes under the pine tree and sleeps on high pillows and stones; In the mountains, there is no way out, and the cold is boundless. Life can't be a pine tree, Qin becomes a doctor, the pine tree dies for a thousand years, and Furong takes a day off.
After all, * * * vanity, why cry roast meat. Songling: Tang Author: Bai Juyi Style: Category: Platinum for Pine, you planted it first and I didn't plant it.
Fortunately, the west wind is easy to rely on, and the night thief sounds. Autumn Night Ci Year: Song Author: Style: Yuefu Category: It's a pity that the pine tip is high, and thousands of feet's pole head is higher.
Two classes are on the way, and it's gloomy at dusk. It's a pity to hide in the deep mountains.
Haoran calls for the west wind and listens to the bleak night. This meaning is even similar, sigh, sigh.
When Zhang was sent to Que: Song Author: Du Zheng Style: Category: pine planted in Dongshan, alder planted in Xishan. Three years into the forest, ten years into the empty valley.
The rafters were cooked and then loosened into a huge house. Apply two layers each, and the success is different.
As early as a long time ago, people had cooked jade. The spare car was handed in and the hub rolled.
Thousands of households are eager to buy, and there is no restraint at the moment. The woodcutter likes to sell cute, but Toyama is bald.
Working day and night, lack of digging and tasting. Human feelings are valuable in application, and honor and disgrace will be asked again.
The pines are lost in the English, and the cold is lonely. It can be a pillar, small and suitable for blessing.
However, regardless of people, I am proud of grazing. Pull up the pyrene storm without reconsideration.
Like life, Zhao Gong, seeking Loeb. The first thing to do is to open the hall, and the order is here.
There are rituals in the hall and bamboo slips in the picture. Yin people respect three, and the weekly system adds six.
Vastness is particularly strict, and I hope it will be brought by the group. Zhang Feng is on the left and right, and Mu Mu is in the sky.
Rules and regulations have far-reaching influence, but they are difficult to make. When capital works together, a pillar supports the celestial axis.
Don't use small wood, it will overturn. Walking in space with a heavy load is uneducated.
Strong and old, allow to the east. Thank the craftsman family for their diligence. I look forward to it.
Don't say it's a long way, it can hold a thousand calves. If the king sighs, he will be of great use.
It's also strange to practice bamboo exercises. Please don't stay for bamboo exercises. There are several plums in the corner of Wang Anshi's Mei, which are blooming alone.
It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance. Su Dongpo's "Red Plum" believes in red plums every year, and the river is drooping.
Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots. Su Songshi's "Send Mei Shang Ling" Plum blossoms are in full bloom and pedestrians can't come.
Don't take advantage of the plum to taste the boiling wine, but watch the drizzle ripen the plum. Bai Juyi's Newly Planted Plums is not afraid of the jealousy of Changzhou peaches and plums. Seven newly planted plums are planted by the pool, and I want to check them when they bloom.
This year is a good year for your majesty. Wang Yuan Mian "Plum Blossom" In March, the east wind blew away the snow, and Hu Dan, Hunan Province, tried the scorpion mountain scenery.
No one sees Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge. Wang Yuan Mian's "Bai Mei" was written in a forest of ice and snow, with a mixture of peaches and plums.
Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li. Wang Yuan Mian's Mo Mei The trees near Xiyan Lake in my home are in faint ink spots.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. Li Qingzhao's "The Fisherman's Pride" knows spring in the snow, and the cold plum is dotted with delicate branches and half a face. In court, Jade Man put on new makeup.
Nature may have done it on purpose, so the moon is taught exquisitely. * * * bounty honor green ant, don't get drunk. This flower is inferior to the flowers in the group.
Li Qingzhao's "Jade House Spring". Red plum is red and crisp, willing to beat Qiong Yao to pieces, and explore the southern branches everywhere? I don't know how long I have borrowed it, but I see it is infinite. The Taoist priest is haggard, bored and unhappy at the bottom of the spring window.
If you want to look down on it, come and rest. It may not be that there was no wind in the Ming Dynasty. Liu Zongyuan's "Early Plum" rises in the morning and reflects 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 be used to comfort the thoughts of distant friends? Jiang Mei (Du Fu) has many plum blossoms in his early years.
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.
Yongmei (Lu You) broke the bridge outside the post station and opened the door lonely. Being alone at night is more worried about the wind and rain.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Scattered into dust, only the fragrance remains.
In Yongmei (Mao Zedong), wind and rain send spring home, and snow welcomes spring. This is a cliff full of ice, especially beautiful flowers.
Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it. When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.
Yongmei (Guo Moruo) looked at plum blossoms in the morning, and now he looks at plum blossoms and smiles. Dongfeng is full of pregnancy, and spring is accompanied by plum blossoms.
Storm, ice and snow pride. Colorful people came in droves, blowing horns everywhere.
I like all kinds of beautiful flowers. Roses are dignified, warm and unrestrained, which fascinates me; The elegance of the lotus flower and the fragrance of Leng Yan made me amazed and fell for it; Chrysanthemum is graceful, beautiful and wise, which makes me admire and respect; Peony flowers are charming and colorful, which makes me crazy ... However, my favorite is plum blossom.
Plum blossom has a natural beauty and fragrance: beautiful and diverse flowers, beautiful and polymorphic flowers, colorful colors and fragrant smells.
Plum blossoms do not compete with flowers for time, nor do they compete with flowers for time. Whenever the flowers wither, in the cold winter, plum blossoms are like elegant fairies, quietly falling on the hillside and beside the garden path ..... with unique charm: the shyness in bud is full of love; At first glance, it is natural and unrestrained, natural and graceful; Laugh in full bloom, and the buds shake gently. Some are petite and naive, as amiable as newborn babies; Some are full of youth and enthusiasm, as lovely as slim girls; Some people are different, dignified and generous, and respected as cautious ladies. They either leaned back, leaned back, thought, talked, danced, played in the autumn wind, laughed at the ice and snow, or looked up ... They were colorful and beautiful.
The most common colors of plum blossoms are red, pink and white. Red plum blossoms are as gorgeous as peaches and plums, as bright as clouds, as flaming flames and dancing red flags, which are extremely gorgeous and infectious. Looking at it makes people feel encouraged and excited, and their hearts are full of inexplicable excitement. Pink plum blossoms are like the girl's cheeks in Seeds of Love, and they have a feeling of being extremely shy, picturesque and gentle. Being in it is pleasing to the eye, with infinite thoughts and lingering. Bai Meihua, carved with silver and jade in snow sculpture and ice in jade bone, is so beautiful and detached, elegant and free from vulgarity, innocent and awe-inspiring.
Plum blossoms are fragrant. If you go to see plum blossoms, there will be fragrance bursts to guide you before you get close to their trees and see their flowers. When you wander among the plum blossoms, the fragrance will overflow. Take a deep breath, and it will be fragrant and refreshing. Xiang Mei can last for a long time. When I went home to enjoy Xiang Mei, she still insisted on her sleeve and lingered around her body for a few days.
Appreciating plum blossom depends not only on its shape and fragrance, but also on its quality and style.
Plum blossoms are willing to be lonely, charming and refined, indifferent to fame and fortune, and selfless dedication. She is not lost because there are no butterflies, nor depressed because there are no bees to follow, nor like crazy catkins dancing with the wind, nor like fine peach blossoms chasing water, but selflessly blooming silently in the cold, with no regrets, bringing joy and beautiful enjoyment to people's lives.
Plum blossoms are noble in character, and their iron bones are clanking. She is not afraid of cold, ice and snow, frost knife, perseverance, head held high in full bloom, unique style. When people see plum blossoms, they will be infected and inspired by their strong, straight and noble temperament.
I like plum blossoms.
I like all kinds of beautiful flowers, roses are dignified and warm, stretched and unrestrained, which fascinates me; The elegance of the lotus flower and the fragrance of Leng Yan made me amazed and fell for it; Chrysanthemum is graceful, beautiful and wise, which makes me admire and respect; The enchanting and colorful peony flowers make me crazy …