What are the beautiful poems?

1. "Xiaomei's two poems in the mountain garden, on"

Songlinbu

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, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood golden jars.

The young mermaid listened to the rain.

Jie Jiang

Teenagers listen to the rain and sing upstairs. The red candle is weak.

Listening to the rain on the boat in the prime of life.

The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.

Now listen to the rain monk Lu.

The temple is full of stars.

Sorrow and joy are always ruthless.

Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn.

Linjiang Xian: Tower Lock after Dream.

Song Yan Dao Ji

After the dream, the balcony is locked high and the curtains hang low after drinking.

When hatred came last spring.

Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.

I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se.

Acacia is written on the string of pipa.

At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.

Break the spring scenery

Song Yan Shu

Swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls.

At three or four o'clock on the pond, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves.

The days are long and the ice floes are light.

Smile at the female companions in the East and please them in Sandao.

The suspect had a good dream last night, but Yuan won today.

Laughter comes from two faces.

The fisherman egret flies in front of Mount Cisse.

Tang Zhang He Zhi

In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.

An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

"Jade case, Ling Bo, don't cross Hengtang Road"

He Zhu in Song Dynasty

Ling Bo didn't cross the pond road, just watching and letting the dust settle.

Who is the golden flower?

Qiao Yue Garden, a bamboo building with locked windows, is only called Spring.

Ran Ran Yun Fei, at dusk, drew a new topic, heartbroken sentence.

How much leisure do you have?

Yichuan tobacco, flying catkins all over the city, plum yellow rain.

The picture comes from the internet.