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Gift Fan Ye Lu Kai south Song folded plums meet stage messenger, sent with the Longtou people. The water is clear and shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon. The frosty birds want to come down and steal their eyes first, and the pink butterflies know that they will break their souls. Fortunately, there is a little song to be intimate with each other, so I don't need to trespass on the board **** golden bottle. Plum Wang Anshi: Several branches of plums bloom alone in the cold. I know that there is not enough snow, but there is a dark fragrance. I lost a game of chess with Xue Zhaoming on the plum blossom poem Wang Anshi, who was looking for the plum blossom in the spring, was happy to see it, and the snow piled up twice on the road. I am very happy to see the plum blossom in the spring, but I am very happy to see the snow on the road. I remember the plum blossom, Li Shangyin, who lives at the end of the world, and who is always looking towards the material world. The cold plum is the most hateful thing, and it grows to be last year's flower. In the middle of November, when I went to Fufeng to see the plum blossoms, Li Shangyin saw them on the road, and the fragrance curled up from time to time. The moon is the only thing that the vegetarian woman can do, and the green woman does not spare the frost. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do with this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do with it. For whom to become an early show? I don't want to wait for the annual fragrance of Plum Blossoms (之-) Lu You heard that the plum blossoms are in Ky's wind, and the snow is piled up all over the four mountains. Where can I transform myself into a thousand million bodies, but a single plum blossom and a single libertine? Plum Blossom (bis) The valley is so beautiful that it is difficult to change the northern branch, and every year it is too late for the blossoms to appear. Do you know that it is the time for snow to accumulate on the ice? Plum Blossom Absolute Verse (3) The snow and the wind are more and more awe-inspiring, and the temperament of the flower is the strongest of all. The flower's temperament is the strongest of all. It will drift away when it is out of fashion, and it is a shame to beg for pity from the Eastern ruler. Early plum blossom south - Xie Xie welcome spring so early, alone do not doubt the cold. I'm afraid to fall behind the flowers, no one will look at it differently. The plum blossom is broken before the waxing of the plum, and there are many plum blossoms after the year. I'm not sure what to do about it, but I'm not sure what to do about it. The snowy trees have the same color, and the wind from the river has its own waves. I can't see my old garden, but I can't see my old mountain. Early Plum Blossom Tang - Qi Ji Ten thousand trees are frozen and want to be broken, but the lonely root is warm and returns alone. In the deep snow of the former village, a branch opened last night. The wind brings out the fragrance, and the birds peep at the colorful plums. Next year, I will be the first one to show it on the spring stage. Tang - Wang Wei Miscellaneous Poems You come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown. The next day, I will be leaning in front of the window, but will the plum blossom yet? Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei Miscellaneous Poems I have already seen the plum blossom, and heard the sound of crowing birds again. I have already seen the plum blossom and heard the sound of crowing birds. Memories of the Plum Tang-Li Shangyin I live at the end of the world, and I am still clinging to the world. The cold plum is the most hateful thing, and it will grow to be last year's flower. The Plum Tree on the River Tang Dynasty- Wang Shi I suddenly saw the cold plum tree in blossom on the waterfront of Han River. I don't know how early the color of spring is, but I suspect that I am the one who got the pearl. I wonder if I am the one who is handling the beads. What is the reason to sit on a spring day and let the fragrance fade away? The peaches are sure to smile at each other, and the prostitutes are willing to come back to look at them! I'm sure the peach will smile at you, but I'm sure the prostitute will come back to see it. Plum Blossom Tang-Cui Daorong The first few calyxes contain snow, and it is difficult to paint them alone. There is a special flavor in the fragrance, and I don't know how cold it is. The flute and the sadness of listening to it, and the oblique technique of looking at it according to the disease. If the wind is against your will, don't destroy it easily. Plum Blossom Tang-Yu Xin, halfway through the waxing moon of that year, already felt the plum blossom appendage. I don't believe it's late in spring, but I've come to see it in the snow. The trees are swaying and the ice is falling, the branches are high and the hands are cold. If I had known that I could not find them, I would have regretted that I was wearing a sheet of clothes. I am absolutely amazed at the late plum blossoms, and I have come to see them in the snow. The plum blossoms are so late that they come to peep in the snow. They are all ashamed of the dew on their wrists, and they say that their waists are weak. I'm sure I'll be able to learn two or three techniques. Plum Blossom Tang-Jiang Wei-han A tree of plums in front of the White Jade Hall is suddenly in bloom today. How can the colors of spring come in when the portals of several houses are closed? Plum Blossom Song - Chen Liang The sparse technique is thin and thin, and the small calyx is dotted with pearl light. One blossom is the first to blossom, and all the flowers are the last to blossom. I'm not afraid of being buried in the snow if I want to spread the message of spring. I am not afraid of being buried in the snow. Winter Miscellany Song-Zhang Lei Empty mountain body wants to be old, Feedback year wax still come. I am sad about the willow every year, and sad about the plum everywhere. The green vegetables are short, and the red wax flowers are blooming. The east wind comes back day and night. The plum blossoms of Yang Gongji and Song Su Shi are not yet bloomed in the frosty morning, and the white heads are destroyed by each other in the morning and the evening. The new plum blossom contains the wind and dew, just like the west wing waiting for the moon to come. Plum Blossoms on the Ridge Song- Su Shi Plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the pedestrians are not coming. If you don't take advantage of the plum blossoms to taste the wine, you will have to watch the rain ripen the yellow plums. Ink Plum Sung - Zhu Xi Dreaming of the river drunken ink fragrance, stamen cold branch thin Rin frost. Nowadays, white and black are not to be asked, but to be made up for the times on earth. Title Yang Shuizhi's painting Song-Lou Yao Plum blossoms have been seen as God's pen, pine and bamboo know more realistic. All the flowers are friends, but I have only seen these three people in the cold years. Snow and Plum Blossoms Song-Lu Meipo: "There are plums but no snow, and snow but no plums is not spiritual. The poem was written in snow at sunset, and it was very fragrant with the plum. Snow and Plum Song-Lu Meipo The plum and snow are not willing to descend in the spring, and the poet has put aside his pen to comment on the chapter. The plum must be less white than the snow, but the snow loses a section of the plum's fragrance. From Zhang Zhongmou Begging for Plums Song-Huang Tingjian Went to the temple after the wild plum hair, fragrant honey dyed into the palace-like yellow. I don't want to fold it to cover my old eyes, I want to know the color of spring to the pond. Fishing for Snow Boat Tired of Sleeping Song-Yang Wanli A small pavilion with a bright window and a half-covered door, reading a book as a sleeper is drowsy. But for no reason I was annoyed by the plum blossoms, so I blew the fragrance to break my dream. Cold Night Song-Du Lei Cold night guests come to tea as wine, bamboo stove soup boiling fire early red. The moon in front of the window is the same as usual, but the plum blossoms are different. Ancient Plum Blossoms Song-Xiao Dezao Xiangfei is standing on the back of a frozen scow, and the sea moon hangs on a coral branch. The ugly and strange can be charming, broken souls only know the dawn cold. Bottle Plum Song-Zhang Daoqia A bottle of cold water with several branches in spring, the fragrance is not less than that of the brook. No one can see it at the bottom of the slanting bamboo, and I don't want to know about it with the faint clouds and the light moon. Red Plum by Su Dongpo Every year, the red plum is a burden, and it is about to bloom again by the river. The red plum, which is so precious and sentimental, has been sent to spring by the roots of the river. Early Plum Liu Zongyuan Early Plums are high in the trees, reflecting the blue of the Chu sky. The winds of the new moon are wafting the fragrance of the night, and the frosts of the morning are whitening the white of the day. I want to give it a gift for ten thousand miles, but it is not to be seen from the mountains and the water. I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to find a way to make a gift. Newly Planted Plums Bai Juyi Seven new plums have been planted by the pool, and I want to inspect them when they blossom. Don't be afraid of the jealousy of peaches and plums in Changzhou. Ink Plum Zhao Bingwen The painter does not make a powdered face, but he is afraid that people will think I am straight. I'm afraid that people will think I'm too straight. White Plum Yuan Wang Coronation, in the forest of ice and snow, is different from peaches and plums. Suddenly, the fragrance of the night is clear and fragrant, and it spreads out into ten thousand miles of spring in Qiankun. Ink Plum Yuan Wang Coronation The trees by my ink stone-washing pool have blossomed with light ink traces. I don't want to be praised for its color, but only for its freshness. Plum Blossoms Yuan - Wang Coronation The east wind blows the snow away in March, and the color of the mountains in Hunan is as green as water. The first time I saw this, I had to go back to the house to see if I was going to be able to get a good look at it. The Spring Festival day to enjoy the red plum Yuan-Yuan Huai Last night, the east wind turned the bucket, the stranger willows snow only eliminated. The snow on the willows in the street has only just disappeared. The chemical industry should be too thin for the powder, so the color helps the flower to be delicate. I'm not sure how to recognize the green leaves, but I'm sure I can win the championship among all the flowers. I remember the plum, Yuan-Duan Kegi, the Gushu Immortal with the ice and snow skin, accompanied me to the West Lake in the past years. The Gushu Immortal's icy skin accompanied me to West Lake in the past. West Lake Plum Yuan-Feng Zizhen The Jade Forest by the old embankment of Su, the six bridges, the moon and the wind are the soulmates. The moon and the wind on the six bridges are the soulmates. Let the peaches and plums compete for joyful enjoyment, but not for the prosperity that makes it easy for the heart. The Plum in the West Lake Yuan-Feng Zizhen The plums of the mandarin ducks are all in pairs, and it is good to see their shadows in the cold pond. I am only worried that the painting horns will be blown away, and the shadows will fly apart, which is most saddening. The painting of a plum in ink, Yuan Tao Zongyi, is the home of a scholar on a lonely mountain in the bright moonlight, and the light of the lake is drenched in the coldness of the jade. The painting is a very beautiful one, but it's not the only thing that I can do. The spring streams compete for water after the rain, and the pheasants fly past the ancient graves. I can see that people live in the deep dock, and the plum blossoms surround the house without opening the door. Spring Evening Miscellany Yuan-Fang Hui The grass is deep without sandals, and the garden is moist with clear weather. In the early sunny days of a light rain, I counted the plum blossoms in the shade of the trees. Winter Lyrics Yuan - Guo Yu The thin forests and the clear sunshine scatter the crows, and the high pavilions are covered with vermillion curtains. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this one. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to the city. The snow covers the cold mountain paths and does not bloom. The snow covers the cold mountain path, but it does not bloom. The moon and the sadness are similar, and the shadow of a branch is waiting for someone to come. The plum blossom has never been seen, but it has its own god in my hand. I have never seen any plum blossoms, but I have made them with my own hand. I don't believe it. Wang Yuanzhang's Inverted Branch Plum Painting Ming Dynasty - Xu Wei The white color of the plum blossom is so unique that it can't be rewritten to brush against the clouds. All things are too high-flown for me, so I don't blame the plum blossoms for hanging down on the ground. Tang Yin, Ming Dynasty Painting The snow is pressing down on the river village, and the garden is full of Yuying. There is an urgent need to pour wine to quench the cold, and there are also sparse plum blossoms to call customers to look at them. Early Spring Ming-Chen Jiru The spring breeze is weak and the willows are slanting, and the new grass is slightly divided into a touch of sand. I would like to borrow a hoe from my master to sweep away the snow and plant plum blossoms. Song Huizong painted the half-opened plum blossom Ming-Zhao Youtong The emperor was drunk at the beginning of the dynasty, and wrote the plum blossom with half-contained stamens. After the despair of Bian Palace, a branch of the plum blossom has fallen to the south of the Yangtze River. Painting Plum Blossoms Ming-Fang Xiaoru The snow has disappeared and the moon is halfway over the pond, and two or three branches can be seen in the distance by the fence. The fragrance of the plums has been spread to the heart of heaven, and the trees and grasses are not yet aware of it. Painting Plum Ming-Chen Daofu The fragrance of wild plums outside the bamboo fence is brought into the drunken country by snow. The paper sleeps alone in spring, and the carriages and horses are busy. Painting Plum Blossoms Ming-Chen Daofu Plum blossoms are so pleased with themselves that they take up all the flowers, and I am so busy in searching for them after the snow. I have been busy pursuing the plums after the snow. If I take a skill and hang it on a bamboo stick, I will be able to return to my home with the fragrance of the road. Plum Blossom Falling Ming-Xue Xuan The two plum trees outside the eaves and the wind in front of the court last night. I don't know where the flute is, but I heard the same sound. Early Plum Ming-Tongrun Ten thousand trees are cold and colorless, and the southern branch has its own flower. The fragrance of the plum tree smells of the flowing water, and the shadow of the plum tree falls on the house of a savage. On the third day of the new first day of the dingmao year, I wrote about plums. The wine drinker was so happy that he splashed poems down from the sky. The poem on the title page of the album Qing Puho did nothing to look for plums, but they came back to me. The snow is deep and the spring is still shallow, and half of it is in bloom at home. After the snow in the mountains, Qing Dynasty poet Zheng Xie opened the door in the morning to the snow-covered mountains, and the snowy eyes and clouds were cold in the sunlight. The snow is all over the mountain, and the sunlight is cold in the snowy eyes and cloudy sky. Painting Plum Qing Jinnong The older the plum, the more spirit, the water store and the mountain building if there are people. The old plum is more and more energetic, and the water shop and the mountain building are like someone else. A small scene of Tang Xieyuan Qing Yun Shouping After the snow, a light coping entered Cuiwei, and spring clothes were put on in the cold air of the flower stream. The cold air of the flower stream is on my spring clothes. I will go to the south bank of the bridge to look for spring, and I will go back to the plum blossoms with the moon. The plum blossoms in the small courtyard are planted in one or two rows, and the paintings and shadows are all over the garments. The moon is white as snow, and the east wind is fragrant on a single day. Early Plum Blossom Qing Dynasty - Ning Tiao Yuan The beautiful flowers are ashamed of the knitting knit, but the spirit of the end of the road is the only way to see the spirit. The deepest part of the mountain is under the pale cliffs, and a few points are opened without borrowing the spring. Withered Plum Qing Dynasty - Wu Qi The strange fragrance and color of the forest, for the past hundred years, I have suddenly been disappointed. I've been trying to clean up the essence of the plums, but I'm not going to leave any bones to be seen by others. The plum blossom has not yet sprouted on this day, and it belongs to the painter to rotate the universe. The spring breeze under the brush is endless, and it blossoms in both the east and the west. Inscription on Plum Blossoms Qing Dynasty-Li Fang Ying The ink marks on the paper are new, and a few plum blossoms are the most lovely. I would like to borrow the wind from heaven to blow far away, and all the doors and lanes of every house will become spring. Plum Blossom Poem Qing Dynasty - Yu Yue Nei Zi Enduring the snow and frost on earth, the head of a hundred flowers is the first to be fragrant. The wind has its own immortal bones, and the cold color is suitable for the jade hall. And the inner son of plum blossom poem Qing-Yueyue garden without dust night frost, see to not wait for idle incense. The cold night is a dream of Luofu, and it is better than Dongpo in the snowy hall. In the rain, Yuan Tomb to visit the plum Qing-Song Eminent to visit the plum in the rain Xing is still alive, the stone road clanging staff have a sound. The cloud shadow and flower light at first throughput, pine and rock slips mutual clamor and competition. Rhyme is suitable for the Zen couch in the idle collar, love the garden doorway broken line. I am looking at the sea of fragrant snow, and I have a good name for my home mountain. The wind and the rain are gentle on the moss, and the lingering fragrance is heard in the silence. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. The first time I saw it, I saw it in the sky, and the second time I saw it in the sky, and the third time I saw it in the sky, and the third time I saw it in the sky. When I look back at the road under the lonely mountain, the frost birds and pink butterflies are all over the place. Plum Blossom Poem by Gao Qi The agar branch is only in Yao Tai, who planted it everywhere in Jiangnan. The snow is full of the mountain high priest lying down, the moon is bright under the forest beauty to come. In the cold, the shadow of the bamboo is sparse, and in the spring, the scent is indifferent to the moss. Since then, there is no good song for He Lang, and the east wind will not open for a few times. A Dream of Red Mansions: Visiting Miao Yu and Begging for Red Plums Cao Xueqin Before I opened the bottle of wine, I had not yet cut my words, so I went to Penglai in search of spring and inquired about wax. I did not ask for the dew in the bottle of the Da Shi, but begged for the plum outside the Threshold of Chang E. I was so happy to see the red snow on the peach. The peach blossom and the red snow have left the world, while the fragrance of the dust and the purple clouds have come. Who cares about the thin shoulders of the poets, the clothes are still stained with moss from the Buddha's yard. The Dream of the Red Chamber (Red Characters) Cao Xueqin The peach is not yet fragrant, the apricot is not yet red, and the cold has already laughed at the east wind. It is hard to recognize the soul of Yu Ling in spring, and it is hard to recognize the dream of Luofu in summer. The green calyx is made up and melted into a precious torch, and the white fairy is helped to get drunk and cross the rainbow. It seems to be an unusual color, and the intensity is determined by the snow and ice. The Dream of the Red Chamber (紅楼梦) is about the red plum blossom (梅字) Cao Xueqin (曹雪芹) The white plum is lazy to assign the red plum blossom, and it is the first to welcome the drunken eyes with its colorfulness. The frozen face has marks of blood, and the sour heart has become ash without hatred. I swallowed the elixir by mistake to remove my bones, and stole the old fetus from the Yao Chi. The spring in the north and south of the river is splendid, and the bees and butterflies are suspicious of it. Dream of Red Mansions (紅楼梦) Red Plum Blossoms (花字) Cao Xueqin ( 曹雪芹) The sparse branches are colorful flowers, and the spring makeup of the children is even luxurious. There is no snow in the hall, and there is a sunset on the mountain. In the past, I was the seed of the Yao Tai (瑶台), but I was not the seed of the Yao Tai (瑶台). My former self is definitely a Yao Tai species, and I have no more doubts about the difference in color. Gift to Fan Ye North and South Dynasties Lu Kai Folded plums and sent them to the people in Longtou. I have nothing in Jiangnan, but I will give you a branch of spring. Early Plum Zhang Pian A tree of cold plums with white jade stripes is very close to the village and next to the stream bridge. I don't know if the blossom first came out in the water, but I suspect that the snow has not yet disappeared after the winter. Cold Night Tea is served as wine on a cold night, and the fire in the bamboo stove is first red. The moon before the family is the same as usual, but the plum blossom is different. The plum blossom is different. Wang Qi is not infested by dust and dirt, and is willing to live in a bamboo fence and a hut. I have never seen a single plum blossom in my life, and I have never seen a single one in my life, and I have never seen a single one in my life. The plum blossoms of Zhenshiyuan Garden are in full bloom Wang Griddle Sitting in the flower room, the setting sun is late, and the fragrant snow is on a thousand branches and ten thousand branches. Since the spring, there are no good lines, but the staff and quiver have suddenly become a poem. One of the "Miscellaneous Poems" Wang Wei When you come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown. In the coming days, before my interjection, the plum blossom will not yet be in bloom. When I first met the plum blossom, Lu Zhen, the north of Jiangnan is not as warm as the south, and the south of Jiangnan breaks the hearts of people in the north. The peach cheeks of the rouge and the pear blossoms are powdered, and the plum blossoms are made up on one side. Second rhyme in the jade early plum Huang Tingjian folded cold incense does not show the machine, small family slanting day two or three branches. The green leaves are y tinted and protected, and have been known to the wandering bees of the Holy Spirit. In November, the flowers in the backyard were in full bloom, and Cai Xiang's day was warm and fragrant, and the flowers were in full bloom, and they had been in bloom for a thousand times. The spring breeze is not a lovey-dovey thing, but it comes and goes with the flowers. Ink and Plum Zhang Tuan The village by the water in the valley by the mountain was once broken by the sparse flowers. I hate that the east wind has no meaning, and that the rain and smoke darken the dusk

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