"Jiya Cai Mei Zhu Lan Ju four spectrum of small quote": "Literary room clean offerings, only to take the plum, bamboo, orchid, chrysanthemum, four Jun no other, it is to the fragrance of its escape, partial to cleanse the dirty intestines of the people and clarify its God bone."
Plum
Ice as the bone and snow as the soul
Heavenly fairy proud of the dust
Sparse winter cold incense is still heavy
One night the spring breeze colorful without traces
Plum
A piece of snow and ice a few points of red
The beautiful rusty can also be proud of the sky
Wisps of cold incense floated away
The flower in the fairy is not false
The fairy is not false
The flower in the fairy is not a good idea.
Plum
The winter is cold, but the winter is cold
The body is pure and red
The world sends me three praises
I send the world a piece of scent
Plum
Ice is the bone of the snow
The heavenly fairies are proud of the mortal world
A sparse winter cold is still heavy with scents
The night's spring breeze has no trace of its splendor
Chrysanthemum
A wisp of cold can be proud of the world
A wisp of cold can be proud of the world
The spring breeze has no trace of its fragrance
ChrysanthemumNot to be confused with the English
A thousand beauties and charm are not common
Frost drenched and wind dyed poetic rhyme
Who can be as fragrant as the rest of the world
Chrysanthemum
How many times has the frost warmed up in the light and the rhythm of the clear glow
Who can be as beautiful as a thousand daughters
A true gentleman of the Tao Gong's pen
The winds of autumn are called to follow
The orchids
The orchids are the most beautiful and beautiful in the world. > Orchids
Originally in the valley with the fog
I don't know when they came to the mortal world
Who is the most loved in the world
A few herbs have been on the inkstand
Orchids
Hidden in the mountains, they are laughing at the prosperity of the world
The fragrance of orchids is coming over the mountain
Lightly dressed and light and elegant
They are only for a gentleman to tell their hearts to
Bamboo.
The world's greenness is hard to stop
The noise of the wind and the rain are different
The place where writers and scholars put their pen to paper
Bamboo has the most integrity
Bamboo
A green and blue body with a fresh look
A shade of shade in front of the mountain and the stream
It is impossible to say that there is no poetry for the high integrity of the bamboo
Fiddling with the zither and drinking wine is all about the gentleman
沁园春 -- Tao Yuanming, "Drinking Wine - Its Fifth"
When it comes to the Day of the Re-emergence of the Sun, I will come back to the chrysanthemums. -- Meng Haoran, "Passing by the Old Man's Village"
The chrysanthemums are planted near the hedge, but they have not yet blossomed in the fall. -- Kyung-ran, "I Seek Lu Hongjian"
The chrysanthemum is not one of the flowers that I love, but there is no other flower when it has finished blooming. -- Yuan Zhen, "The Chrysanthemum"
The chrysanthemum at the threshold is worried about the smoke, and the orchid weeps the dew. -- Yan Shu, "Butterfly Lovers' Flower -- Threshold Chrysanthemums and Orchids Crying for Dew"
The chrysanthemums bloomed in tears on other days, and the lone boat was tied to the heart of the old garden. -- Du Fu, "Eight Songs of Autumn Rise - One of Them"
2. Poems about the Art GardenMiscellaneous Songs of the Art Garden (Seven Songs)
[qing] wang shizhen (wang shizhen)?
Crane Chai
The two gentlemen with long bodies are like a reflection of the lonely body.
The three-stacked zither is open, and there is a sound of silence in the distant mountains.
When the moon is bright, the wind and the spring are clear.
The Red Goose Pavilion
The sparse pavilion is filled with geese, and their feathers are in the autumn water.
Maundy Maundy reflects the mallard, along the flow of the chaotic dahurricane.
I have to write about fennel flowers.
The Pavilion of Milk Fish
The ghosts know the joy of fish, and they know the juice of fish again.
The first is a book about a man's life, and the second is a book about a man's life, and the third is a book about a man's life.
The time is coming for the flowers to fall, and the time is coming for the light to pass.
The Sungai is facing the Wu Mountain, and the color of the mountain is still intact.
The color of the mountains is very pleasant.
When I think of the time when I was on the tablet, my heart was on the bird.
The moon porch
The corridor is not a song, and the shade of the trees.
Sweeping the floor and sitting on the incense, the heart of the two secluded.
The wind is blowing, and no one can see the moon.
Chuiyun Peak
The area is 60,000 kilometers, and the peaks are seventy-two.
A piece of cloud is cut, and the tiger's teeth are red and sharp.
The rain comes from the mountains, and the clouds flow at your fingertips.
I have been a long time in this field, but I am not sure if this is the right way to go.
I'm sure I'll be able to make it to the next stage of my life, but I'm sure I'll be able to make it to the next stage.
I am looking forward to seeing you again.
Six Songs from the Garden of Arts
[清]汪琬
After the Yellow Court, the sun wants to go west, and I occasionally hoe herbs around the stream.
Yesterday night's rain was wetting the green mud, the new growth of several feet of sesame seedlings.
The first thing I did was to burn incense to the sky.
If it is difficult to drive the dragon, I would like to call the Red Freshman by the pool.
The bamboo is nailed to the door, and the bamboo is woven into the bamboo, and the flowers are watered, and the medicine is weeded, and this is the career.
The colorful butterflies fly in like swallows, and the peaches are as red as the sun.
The first thing you need to do is to take a break from drinking, and then call the children to cut the lights.
The cup in my hand is a peach core, and I have four or five liters of water in it.
The wind is blowing, and the luan crane is smoking in the sky.
I heard that Mr. Mao was visiting him at night, and he was in the moonlight.
Pine music and springs are heard far and near, and the heavy building is full of misty people.
I am going to attach myself to the door and wall, and beg for Mr. Ten Laiwen.
Four Songs on Bamboo Branches in the Garden of Arts
[Qing] Wang Wan
The flowers on the pool are shining brightly, and there are countless flowers in the stream.
A pair of purple swallows is sticking to the waves, and a three-inch silver fish is blowing on the waves.
The emerald is full of sand, and the willow and poplar are several layers of green.
The rain is coming, and I'm ready to play the fishnet.
A few acres of ripples make the evening breeze, and the water in the southern village eddies.
I can't see the lovebirds flying away, but I suspect they are in the dry lotus and reeds.
The red polygonum and the green diaphragm are in the September sky, the tranquil clouds are like water and the water is like smoke.
The willow on the side of the Painted Bridge is so beautiful that it is tied up with the painting boat of my family.
Again, the Jiang's Art Garden
[Qing] Wang Wan
Separated from the city's western marketplace, the secluded dwelling is absolutely like the home of a savage.
The jujube at the top of the house is a fruit, and the colorful flowers float on the surface of the pool.
The Torreya tree is only used for Chunhua stickers, and the snow bowl is often used for Jingting tea.
The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the willow shade, and the sun was slanting.
Ten Songs from the Garden of Arts
[Qing] Wang Wan
Nanchun
Looking at the road turns deep, Yan Yuan Gracilaria quiet.
The wind is blowing from the pavilion, and the bamboo trees are scattering clear shadows.
A wisp of smoke is rising, and someone is cooking tea.
The Red Goose Pavilion
The high pavilion drove the geese, combing their wings one by one.
The goose is sleeping on the grass and playing with the apricot blossoms.
The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
The Milkfish Pavilion
The blue stream is rippling in the square pond.
The windless lotus leaves are shaking, and I know there are swimming scales gathering.
The jadeite suddenly became a pair, skimming the waves to go back and forth.
The vanilla house
The light wind is lan du, and the color of the forest is bright.
I don't know who I want to leave behind.
The years are coming to an end, and I am always worried that they will be taken away from me.
The Gull Pond
The spring is not flowing, and the white birds are in the air.
In the midst of the polygonum, a few points are as bright as snow;
there are two mandarin ducks, flying **** into a column.
The Bridge of Fragrance
The red railings and the white plates are reflected on the waves of the Cangzhou River.
The willow shade on both sides of the river, and the lotus air in the middle stream.
The village lives in the south of the water.
The moonlit corridor
The corridors are very quiet, and the night view is very clear.
Tantalizing the dew, a long way across the shadow of the Han Dynasty.
I can't help but see the tall trees, and I can't help but feel that I've been there for a long time.
Chuiyun Peak
This peak is a wonder of the clouds, selected from the Taihu Lake.
It is located in the middle of a small mountain, and the pavilion is like a lonely offering.
The name of this peak is old, and the ink has been etched into the moss.
Six Pines
The small building is like an empty mountain.
A ghostly man wearing a dickey sat in the shade of the forest.
The night is long, the green is cold, still waiting for the moon.
The Embroidered Buddha Pavilion
Zhu Ridge high people cloud, sounding degree of gold chime.
There is a woman who burns incense to pay homage to the pure.
The sound of the Buddha's voice is heard around the empty space, from which the nature of hearing is realized.
3. Ancient Poetry about Plum Pavilion"The Plum Pavilion was made by Xu Gongjian, the former governor of the city, and it was said that Xu Gongjian got the plums of Yuling to move"
Era: Song Dynasty, Author: Wu Fu
There are no more plums of Yuling in the old days, but I see the Plum Pavilion opening up to the water.
I have been thinking of the old days, but I can see the plum pavilion opening up to the water.
The Plum Pavilion
Era: Tang Author: Tang Yanqian
The poor poets of the East Sea, the ancient stage pavilion of the West Wind.
The hair is white from the remaining years, and the mountains are green from the hometown.
The world is a place of three grottoes, and the child is a scripture.
The story of a man who was born in a country where he was born in the same year as his father was born in the same country.
Plum Pavilion
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Li Longgao
Flying roofs and frosty pillows, the clouds against the veil and the moon against the window.
I don't blame you for not being able to chant all through the night, but I have no dreams of getting to Shenxiang in my life.
Plum Pavilion
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Qian Hou
The east wind blows rain and flowers, and washes away the gloom and releases the moonlight.
The common eye always thinks that the plum is too white, and Chang'e seduces Moyun to cover it up.
The clouds are thicker than ever, and the winds are so strong that they can't keep the flowers alive.
The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what is going on in the world.
The night is over, the moon is late, and I am afraid that the painting will be blown from the top of the building.
The first time I saw it, it was a very cold day, and I didn't even realize it.
The candlelight is shining and the flowers are in the dark, and you can't wake up from the drunkenness in front of the flowers.
The southern branch speaks to the northern branch, and the poet's eyes are twice as frustrated tonight.
"The Plum Pavilion of Hong Nei Xiang"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Qiu Wanha
Among the people, it is mostly after the plum blossoms, and the accidents in the East hedge are very common.
The red curtain is rolled up to the vermilion door, and the quality of the red curtain is proud of the frost.
I've always been a fan of the cloud and the mountains, and I've scratched my head a few times on the river.
The famous garden at hand is not yet reached, and the night window is shy to the fragrance of the soul.
"Plum Blossom Quotes - Plum Pavilion Farewell"
Era: Song Author: Zhu Yong
Plum Pavilion Farewell, Plum Pavilion Farewell, Plum Pavilion back to the capital as snow. The powder is melting, the moon is misty. The moonlight is misty, and the little car is on the moon, and the little building is empty when I return. I'm not sure if I've ever had a good time, but I'm sure I've had a good time. The wind is blowing in the morning, the wind is blowing in the morning. The only thing I can say is that I am not a fan of the idea, but I am a fan of the idea.
It's all about memories, no news, Yu Ling Shen Shen Yun dark blue. The first time I saw it, I was so surprised to see that it was not a good idea. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The first time I saw this, I was so happy to see you, and I'm so happy to see you. The night is long, the road is long. I'm sorry to hear that, but I don't know if I'm going to be able to do that.
4. Poems about Xiaoxiang ConcubineThe poem with Qiang flute is Liangzhou words, and the rest are about Qiang flute, and the poem with Qiang pipe is Tang Dynasty Wang Zhilu's "Liangzhou words".
The Qiang flute is a Qiang flute, and the Qiang flute is a Qiang flute.
The dragon's voice is not seen in the water, and the sound is similar to the sound of the bamboo blowing.
Yi Jing Junming only sound, so this four holes plus one. After the hole added by Junming, it is said that the five tones of the commercial sound.
Fisherman's Pride - Autumn Thoughts Fan Zhongyan The scenery is different in the autumn under the Seychelles. The landscape is different in the autumn under the Seas.
The sound of the four sides of the horn. The Roaches are in the sky.
The city is closed at sunset. The first time I saw it, it was a long time ago, and it was a long time ago that I saw it.
The first time I saw this, I had no idea how to get back to the city. The first time I saw it, it was a very long time ago.
I can't sleep. The first time I saw this was when I was a young man.
Looking at the sea tide Liu Yong, the southeast of the city, the capital of the three Wu, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. The bridge is painted with smoke and willow, and the curtains and curtains are covered with emerald curtains, and there are hundreds of thousands of homes.
Cloud trees around the dike sand. The waves of frost and snow, the moat of the sky is endless.
The city is lined with pearls, and the households are filled with roses and silks, competing for luxury. The lake and the mountains are so beautiful that it is a great honor to present them.
There are three autumn laurels, ten miles of lotus flowers. The Qiang tube is clear, the diamond song at night, hee hee fishing old man lotus child.
Thousands of riders embraced the high teeth, drunkenly listening to the xiao drums, chanting to appreciate the smoke and haze. In the future, the picture will be a good scene, return to the Fengchi boast.
The dragonflies in the poem
Four Seasons in the Garden
Song Fan Chengda
Plum golden apricot fat,
Wheat flowers snow white vegetable flowers rare.
No one passes through the hedges in the long day,
Only dragonflies and nymphs fly.
Spring Lyrics
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
The new makeup is suitable for the face down the vermilion building,
deep locks the spring light of a yard of sorrow.
The dragonfly flies up to the head of the jade tickle.
A Small Pond
Song Yang Wanli
The spring has no sound, and the shade of the trees makes the water gentle.
The small lotus is only showing its sharp tip,
The dragonfly is already standing on the head
Two Songs of Qujiang River
DU Fu
A piece of flower is flying in the spring,
The wind is drifting in ten thousand points, which is very worrying.
I want to see all the flowers through my eyes, and I don't want to be tired of the wine that goes into my lips.
The jade nests on the river, and the unicorn lies on the mound by the garden.
The physical must be a pleasure to do, why use the floating glory to trip this body?
The day after day, the spring coat is worn, and the day after day, the head of the river comes back drunk.
The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.
The nymphalid butterflies are y seen, and the dragonflies fly in the water
Heyang Poem
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The Yellow River comes from the sky, and the jade tower is near the middle of the roof. The dragon's head is a wine cup, and the master smiles at the red roses. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
Unfortunately, the autumn eyes of a sliced light, Hanling horse yellow dust.
I remembered that I had to cut a small Zhuo, and the nymphalid butterflies flew back to the wood.
The bamboo branches of the Chusi are high, and half a song is written on the paper.
The dragonfly's wings are broken by the curtains at dawn, and the screen is empty of green color.
I don't know where the osmanthus tree is, but the immortals don't put down the two golden stems.
I don't know where the osmanthus tree is, but the immortal is not on the double golden stem. I don't know how to recognize the moon, but the Xiangzhu bamboo is a bundle of thousands.
The Hall at the Back of the Evening Day
Xiao Gang, Emperor of the Liang Dynasty
The willow on the bank has a long leaf, and the peach in the window has a thin hock.
The flower has a long leaf, and the peach in the window has a thin hock.
The nymphalid butterflies are in powder,
the bamboo cataracts the dragonflies.
The evening sun shines on the empty isle.
The evening sun shines on the empty isle. The winds of the lake are difficult.
There are many lotus picks. The wind is blowing on the lake.
The egrets are flying. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
The diamond is far away. The first emperor's palace was a place where he never passed.
Nowadays, the bottom of the pool is not paved with brocade, and there are more and more rhombus and chicken heads.
Fish-watching is a great way to get to the top of the river, and bamboo is a great way to get to the top of the Yang family. The first is a poem about a man's life, and the second is a poem about a woman's life, and the third is a poem about a woman's life.
The rain buried the fishing boat small, the wind soared wine flag oblique. The first time I saw this was when I was a young man, and I was a young woman.
The drowning is not known to the night, the city trees want to roost crows.
The first five poems are about the moon in a small garden, and the second five poems are about the flowers in a small yard.
Poor scenery, do not understand the poor family. The first is the one that is not a part of the story, and the second is the one that is not a part of the story.
The red raw material is dancing, the purple raw material is singing.
It is a very good thing that you have a good time, because it is a very good thing that you have a very good time.
But if you are not happy, there are many bells and drums. The first is the one that is not a good idea, and the second is the one that is not a good idea.
I would like to invite you to drink a little deeper, and I would like to see your face flushed. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one.
The candles in the hall are not yet burnt, and the crown in the seat is already high. The first thing you need to do is to look at the left side of your head and look at the right side of your head.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the movie, and then you'll be able to see what's in it for you.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The first of the 98 poems of the Little Immortal Tang Cao Tang, who was temporarily traveling with the eider, drinking deer because of the head of the Cui Shui.
The palace is so lonely that no one can see it, and the blue flowers and diamonds are all over the pool. The second rhyme Zizhan look at the lake upstairs five Song and Syu The lake and the mountain want to buy hate no money, and all the fragrant bottle to the jade plate.
The diamond head should have been tired of, the crab sting horse cheeks more diligent meal. The first is to say, "I'm sorry to see you go, but I don't want to see you again".
The diamond is green again and the lychee is red. The wind is against the wind and the sails are late.
The dream of the night is in vain, and the mail is not what it was expected to be. The first seven songs of Yang Zai, Song Chen Zao, are quite thought of diamond horn ask chicken head, and put the lotus room is good at early fall.
To quench the thirst and to cleanse the trouble, we need a base, but we should not be able to catch up with the stream. Three years ago, I walked with my children to Dongjing Xiaoling, where I could build a villa for the poor and could not make it, and then I went back to the place and felt disappointed Song Lu You, before the annual ridge in the slanting sun, once set up a grassy hall in the shade of a pine tree.
I only rely on the gas to swallow the clouds and dream, but I have no money to buy a snow bank. The first time I saw this, I had to go back to the old days, when I was a kid, and I had to go back to the old days.
Things are not as good as the heart to live in nineteen, often envied fishing Lang. The first time I saw the movie, I was in the middle of the movie, and I was in the middle of the movie, and I was in the middle of the movie.
Zhaibi Xiaoshan thousands of roaches of snow, fan dude new goose a Tingqiu. The first time I saw this is when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
The diamond corners and lotus roots are still hate less, and I am forced to carry the jade mist to drunken high floor.
Although there is no pot of wine to help the song, fortunately, there are moth-eaten books for the pillow. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid, and the third time I saw it was when I was a kid.
Rain compact sunflower leaves have not yet spit armor, dew heavy pomegranate room early chap cracks, deep red rhombus closely covered with water, rotten purple bushes and peaches heavy hanging shelf. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get away with this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get away with it," he said.
The night of the chicken and the dog, the night of the silent lamp, the night of the quiet window. I would like to advise you not to indulge in high sounding conversations, for your life is like silk.
Forty-one verses of Madhyamaka Song Shih Pu-ning The lotus leaf is like a mirror, and the horn of the diamond is like an awl. The wind blows the willow flakes, and the rain beats the pear blossoms, and the nymphs fly.
Three more poems by Sung Su Desmond, who recommended the evening cup with the lozenge and the chicken head, and the poem was completed without being rushed by the clouds. I am happy to go up to the west tower to see the moon.
Slanting Path Song Wang Anshi The slanting path leads to Nandai Road, and several houses are far away from the northern mountain. The yellow flowers of the grass-head nymphs are late, and the dragonflies and dragonflies are deep in the green vine.
Nan Ge Zi (Lake View) Song Su Shi Ancient bank open green turnip, new canal go blue flow. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one.
I remembered that in other years, I had to help the road to the western part of the country. The first time I saw it, it was a very good time, and I was very happy to see it.
I will only give you a diamond horn and a chicken head.
Previously, Mr. Wenan's can be, and bamboo and wood pool hall, but also very similar. His children and grandchildren and two Su, valley from the tour.
The so-called Hundred Flowers Continent, named for Dong Po, I tasted for the absolute sentence to record its events.
The mountains and forests are always generally fragrant.
They are the first to be able to use their own personalized products, and they are the first to be able to use their own personalized products.
The stone is a pillow, drunkenness is the countryside. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of a party, and you were in the middle of a party, and you were in the middle of a party.
Over the Gaoyou Xinkai Lake rain aria Ming Yang Ji residual red dawn fall Xibei shore, rain feet oblique flying gulls and herons chaotic. The boat is in the middle of the painting, and the fragrance of the lotus leaves and flowers is constant.
The old man on the bow of the boat has a one-foot beard, and he sells fish with a bucket of water. The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have a lot of money to spend.
7. Poems about Plum and BambooPlum Blossoms Tang - Cui Daorong Several 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 to listen to, oblique skills according to the sick to see.
Against the wind, if you want to understand, it is easy not to destroy.
I don't believe that this spring is late, we all come to see in the snow. The first time I saw it, it was in the snow, and the second time I saw it, it was in the snow.
If I had known that I would not see them, I would have regretted that I was wearing a sheet of clothes.
If I had known that I would not see it, I would have regretted that I had to wear a sheet of clothes.
The lower branches of the plum blossoms are visible, but the higher ones are far away. The first time I saw it, I was so happy to see it, and I was so happy to see it.
I'm sure I'll be able to learn two or three techniques.
The door of several houses is heavily closed, how can the color of spring come in? The first one is the first one, and the second one is the last one.
The message of spring is not to be afraid of being buried in the snow. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what is going on in the world.
Winter Miscellany Song-Zhang Lei Empty mountain body wants to be old, Feedback year wax still come. The first time I saw it, it was a very sad day for me.
Green vegetables pick armor short, red wax point flower bloom. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money from the government.
And Yang Gongji plum blossom Song - Su Shi Mo to the frost in the morning to complain not open, white head in the morning and evening to destroy each other. The first one is the one with the wind and the dew, just like the west wing waiting for the moon to come. I will not take advantage of the plums to taste the wine, but I will watch the rain ripening the yellow plums.
Ink plums, Song Zhu Xi, dreaming of the Qingjiang River drunken ink, pistil cold branch thin Rin frost. Now the white and black do not ask, and make up for the world on earth.
The painting entitled "Yang Shuizhi" Song-Lou Yao Plum blossoms have seen the pen like God, pine and bamboo know more realistic. The painting of Yang Xuanzhi is a painting of the plum blossom, and the pine and bamboo are more realistic.
Snow plum Song-Lu Meipo There are plums without snow is not the spirit, there is snow without plum vulgar people. The poem was written at the end of the day, and then snowed on the sky, and the plum was very fragrant.
Snow plum Song - Lu Meipo plum and snow to compete in the spring is not willing to fall, the poet put aside the pen fee assessment chapter. The first time I saw this is when I was a little girl, and it was a little girl, and it was a little girl.
From zhang zhongmou beg wax plum Song-Huang Tingjian wenjun temple after wild plum hair, fragrant honey dyed palace-like yellow. I don't want to fold it to cover my eyes, but I want to know the color of spring in the pond.
Fishing for snow boat tired sleep Song-Yang Wanli small cabinet window half-covered door, reading books for sleep is drowsy. But I was annoyed by the plum blossoms for no reason, and I blew incense to break my dream.
Cold night Song-Du Lei Cold night guests tea as wine, bamboo stove soup boiling fire red. The moon in front of the window is the same as usual, but the plum blossoms are different.
Ancient Plum Song-Xiao Dezao Xiang Fei is standing on the back of the frozen scaly scales, and the sea moon hangs on the coral branches. Ugly and strange amazing can be charming, broken souls only know the dawn cold.
Bottle Plum Song-Zhang Daoqia A bottle of cold water, several branches of spring, the fragrance is not less than when the brook. The fragrance of the bottle is not less than that of the brook. No one can see it at the bottom of the horizontal bamboo, and no one can know it with the faint clouds and the light moon.
Red Plum Su Dongpo, year after year, Fangxin negative red plum, the riverside drooping and want to open. The most important thing to remember is that it's a very precious thing, and it's the root of it that sends the spring.
Early Plum Liu Zongyuan Early plum hair tall trees, reflecting the blue of the Chu sky. The wind is blowing, and the frost is on the white side of the sky.
I want to give it to you, but I don't know where it will be found. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Newly Planted Plums Bai Juyi has planted seven new plums by the pool, and he wants to inspect them at the time of blossoming. I am not afraid of the jealousy of the peaches and plums in Changzhou, but this year, I have opened them for you. I am not sure if I do not know you, but I have never been a jade maker in Xiafu.
White Plum in Yuan Wang Coronation, in the forest of ice and snow, is different from peaches and plums. It is different from peaches and plums, which are mixed with the fragrant dust.
Ink Plum Yuan Wang Coronation The trees by my ink stone wash pool have light ink marks on their blossoms. I don't want to be praised for my color, but I want to leave a clear breath in the sky.
Plum Blossoms Yuan - Wang Coronation In March, the east wind blew away the snow, Hunan mountain color green as water. The first time I saw it, it was a very beautiful day, and the second time I saw it, it was a very beautiful day, and the third time it was a very beautiful day.
Spring Day to enjoy the red plum Yuan-Yuan Huai Last night, the east wind turned bucket ladle, the stranger willows snow only eliminated. The first time I saw it, I saw it in the morning, and then I saw it in the morning, and then I saw it in the morning, and then I saw it in the morning.
It should be the chemical industry is too thin, so the color to help flowers. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Memories of the plum Yuan - Duan Kegui Gushu immortal ice and snow skin, in the past years accompanied me to the West Lake. The first time I saw her was when she was a young girl, and she was a young woman, and she was a young woman.
West Lake Plum Yuan - Feng Zizhen Su old embankment Jade a forest, six bridges, wind and moon is the soulmate. Let the peaches and plums compete with each other for joyful enjoyment.
Plums for love and lovebirds Yuan - Feng Zi Zhen The two of them are in perfect harmony, and they are suitable for the shadow of the cold pond. I am only worried that they will be blown away by the painting of the horns, but I am most saddened by the separation of their shadows.
The painting of a plum tree in ink, Yuan - Tao Zongyi, is the home of a scholar on a lonely mountain in the bright moonlight, and the lake light is drenched in coldness and jade. It seems to be the seal script writing, the iron coil into a flower.
Yangshan Road, Yuan-Shi Shanzhu rain after spring streams, wild pheasants flying over the ancient graves. I can see that people are living in the deep dock, the plum blossoms around the house do not open the door.
Spring Night Miscellany Yuan-Fang Hui The grass is deep without sandals, and the weather is clear and moist in the garden. The first clearing of the rain, the dark number of plums standing in the shade of the trees.
Winter Lyrics Yuan - Guo Yu Sparse forests, clear sunshine, scattered crows, high pavilions, curtains, the ground cover. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to the house. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, but the second time I saw it, it was a very good one.
Ming Xia Wanshun, who was sent to Wutang, remembered the plum in his hometown, but the snow covered the path of the cold mountains and did not open. The moon and the sadness of the two similarities, a branch of the shadow of the vegetarian waiting for people to come.
The title of the painting of the plum Ming-Xu Wei I have never seen the spectrum of plum blossoms, but I have my own God in my hand. I have never seen any plum blossoms, but I can see them with my own hands.
Wang Yuanzhang inverted branch painting plum Ming-Xu Wei Hao state of lonely fragrance to suppress the common posture, can not be rewritten to brush the clouds branch. I have never been too high, no wonder the plum blossom hanging on the ground.
8. Poems about spring grass1. "Spring Thoughts" by Li Bai, Tang
Swallow grass is like blue silk, and the mulberry is low and green.
When the king returns, it is the time when the concubine breaks her heart. The first time I saw you was when I was a child, and the second time I saw you was when I was a child.
2. "Spring Hope" by Du Fu, Tang Dynasty
The country is in ruins, and the grass is deep in the city in spring. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.
Beacon fire even three months, family letters against ten thousand gold. The first time I saw this, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
3. "Spring Staying in the Left Province" by Du Fu, Tang
The flowers are hidden in the twilight of the tucked away wall, and the chirping birds are passing by. The stars are moving in ten thousand households, and the moon is in the sky.
I don't sleep and listen to the golden key, because of the wind, I want to think of Jade Ke. The first thing I want to do is to ask how the night is going to turn out.
4, "Spring Night Joyful Rain" Tang Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when the spring is happening. It's a good thing that the wind is blowing, and it's a good thing that the wind is blowing, and that the wind is blowing.
The night path is dark with clouds, and the riverboat is bright with fire. The first thing you need to do is to look at the red wet place, the flowers are heavy Jin Guancheng.
5. "Acacia" by Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty
The red beans are born in the south, and in the spring there are several branches. I wish you would pick them up more often, they are the most lovesick.
6. "Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran, Tang Dynasty
Spring sleeps without realizing the dawn, and crowing birds are heard everywhere. The wind and rain come in the night, and the flowers fall to know how much.
7. "Spring Thoughts" by Tang Huangfu Ran
The warblers cry and the swallows speak of the New Year, and the horse and the dragon pile up the road a few thousand. I live in the city of Han Yuan, and my heart follows the bright moon to the sky of Hu.
The words "long hatred" are in the machine, and the flower branches upstairs are smiling and sleeping alone. The first thing I want to do is to ask the Yuanrong to ride on the car, when will the pennant be returned to Yanran.
8. "Fugue Gu Yuan Grass Send Farewell" by Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty
The grass on the plains is a bit blighted every year. It's not easy to find a way to get rid of it, but it's easy to find a way to get rid of it again.
The ancient road is invaded by the distant fragrance, and the deserted city is connected by the clear green. The first time I saw this, I was so happy to see you, and I'm so happy to see you.
9, "Spring Lyrics" Tang Liu Yuxi
The new makeup is suitable for the face down the vermilion building, deep locks of spring a yard of sadness. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and it was a very good time for me.
10, "Wing Willow" Tang He Zhizhang
Jasper makeup into a tree high, ten thousand hanging down the green silk ribbon. I don't know who cuts out the fine leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
11, "Huichong Spring River Evening Scene" Song Su Shi
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo three or two branches, the spring river water warm ducks know first. The piper betel artemisia is full of reed buds short, it is exactly when the river dolphin wants to go up.
12, "Mooring Guazhou" Song Wang Anshi
Jingkou Guazhou a water, Zhongshan only a few mountains away. The spring breeze has come to the south bank of the river again, when will the bright moon shine on me?
13, "Early Spring to present the water department Zhang eighteen members outside" Tang Han Yu
Sky Street drizzle moist as crispy, the color of the grass is close to but no. The best thing about spring is that it is the best thing about the year. It's the most favorable year of spring, and it's the best time to see the willow and the smoke all over the city.
14, "Jade Tower Spring" Song Qi
The east side of the city gradually realized that the scenery is good, gauze wrinkles and ripples to welcome visitors. The green poplar smoke outside the dawn cold light, red apricot branches spring.
The floating life hates less amusement, and is willing to love a thousand gold and light smile. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
15, Jiangnan Spring, Tang Du Mu
Thousands of miles of warbler cries green river, water village mountain Guo wine flag wind. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
16, "Early Spring South expedition to send Luozhong friends" Song Ouyang Xiu
Chu color is poor thousands of miles, pedestrians why bitter credit. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
The grass on the river in spring, the flowers on the water. The first is a bottle of wine in the east wind, and the second is a bottle of wine in the new year, thinking of home alone.
17, "Jade Tower Spring" Song Xin Qiji
The wind wants to persuade the spring light to live, spring in the south of the city grass road. 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 mirror has already realized that the stars are wrong, and people are not responsible for the spring. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
18, "Spring Day" Song Zhu Xi
The victory of the day in search of fragrance Surabaya, boundless light a new. I can't wait to recognize the face of the east wind, all the purple and red is always spring.
19, "Qiantang Lake Spring Walk" Tang Bai Juyi
Lonely Mountain Temple North Jia Ting West, the water is flat cloud feet low. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to the old days.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the flowers, and then you can see the grass. The best thing about it is that it's not enough to travel to the east of the lake, and the green poplar is in the shade of the white sand dike.
20, "absolute sentence" Song monk Zhinan
Ancient trees in the shade of the tie short tent, staff quinoa to help me cross the bridge east. The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of the bridge, and I was in the middle of the rain, and I was in the middle of the wind.
21, "The Garden is not worth it" Song Ye Shaoweng
Should pity the clogs teeth printed moss, small buckle wood door for a long time not open. The spring color of the garden can not be closed, a branch of red apricots out of the wall.