Poems about flowers blooming in winter 1. Poems about flowers blooming in winter
1, "Early Plum" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Wei
A tree with cold plum and white jade belt is near the village road and creek bridge. (Village Road One Worker: Lincun)
I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow.
Explanation:
There is a tree with plum blossoms that blooms early 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.
2. Bai Mei Yuan Qu: 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.
Explanation:
Bai Mei grew up in a forest of ice and snow, instead of being mixed with peach blossoms and plum blossoms, he was reduced to 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.
3. Song Xueli Dynasty in Qingping Music Year: Li Qingzhao
When I was a child, it snowed every year, and I often indulged in the enthusiasm of plums. Later, although the effect was in hand, I was not in a good mood to enjoy it. I could only rub it at will, but I got tears on my clothes.
I lived in a remote place when the plum blossoms were in bloom this year, and my ears were short and thin. Look at the plum blossom blown by the night wind, and it is probably hard to see its gorgeous.
Explanation:
When I was a child, it snowed every year, and I was often addicted to the interest in plum blossom. Later, although Mei Zhi had it, she was not in a good mood to enjoy it. She just wiped it casually, but tears flowed all over her clothes.
When the plum blossom bloomed again this year, I lived alone in a very remote place, and my short and thin hair in my ears had turned gray. Looking at the blooming plum blossom blowing in the wind that night, it is probably hard to see its splendor.
4, "Plum Blossom quatrains Part I" Song Dynasty: Lu You
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?
Explanation:
It is said that the plum blossoms on the mountain are blooming against the morning breeze, and the trees on the hillside around the mountain are as white as snow.
Is there any way to turn my body into hundreds of billions? Let every plum tree have a Land Rover in front of it.
5. "Xue Mei II" Song Dynasty: Lu Meipo
Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
Explanation:
Only plum blossoms without snowflakes seem to have no spiritual temperament. If it snows without poetry, it will be tacky.
When I wrote this poem at sunset in winter evening, it just snowed again. Then look at the plum blossom snowflakes in full bloom, as gorgeous and vibrant as spring.
2. Poems praising flowers in winter
Bai Xuege bid farewell to Tian, secretary of Wu Guitang and Cen Can, and the north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow passed the Tatar Day.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people. The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
Every Snow Dwells in Furong Mountain Owner: Liu Changqing in the Tang Dynasty was far away in Cangshan Mountain at dusk, freezing in the cold, and his house was poor. Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.
Look at the Xuefeng Tang of Zhongnanshan and see how Zhongnanshan soars into the sky. After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly.
Jiang Xue Liutang Zongyuan Mountain has no birds, and a thousand paths have no footprints. A boat on the river, a fisherman in his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
A suggestion for my friend Liu Tang Bai Juyi: There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the static furnace. It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? .
"Plum Blossoms" Wang Song Anshi counted several plum blossoms in the corner, and hanling opened them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
"Popular North" Tang Li Bai Candle dragon lived in poverty, and the splendor was still open. Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the north wind is angry with the sky.
Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai. You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh.
Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall. Don't mention the sword to save the side, leave this tiger, gold, shovel, shovel.
There are white arrows in the forest, and spiders make webs for dust. The arrow is not empty, people die today and never come back.
I can't bear to see this thing, it has burned to ashes. The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow.
Winter snow-like a strong wind in spring, blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. Winter plum-not bitter cold, won the plum blossom.
Winter scenery-the shore has been paved with wax, and the mountains are cold. Winter night-at the age of 20, all flowers are picked, and the winter night is seriously withered.
The winter wind-falling snow in the distance, rustling and drying the smoke. Winter-amber Zhuhai sticks to snow, palm brooms sweep clouds.
Winter thinking-four years old is cold, and then you know Bai Wu. Winter hunting-bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot wolves at the end.
Winter sorrow-where is the home of Qinling Mountains, and the snow is holding the green horse back. Winter trip-grass withered eagle eye disease, snow exhausted horseshoe light.
Winter hate-lying in the middle of the night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. It's raining and snowing, so I can see it is disappearing: the appearance of snow; Speaking of which, it is still "gone with the wind".
Hey; The heat of the sun. Yue: Auxiliary words have no substantive meaning.
The Book of Songs Xiaoya Jiaogong The cold wind destroyed trees and caused severe frost. Lan Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Ancient Poems for Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" was sad at the end of the year, and it was snowing in the sun. There is no hope in my ears, but clean sadness in my eyes: cold and cold.
Mimi: Dark. H: a little less.
Objective: what that eye can see. Hao: White.
Tao Jin Yuanming's "Written in mid-December of Guimao Year, Respecting from My Brother" can be simulated, but if catkins rise with the wind, Xie Daowen's "Poetry on Snow": "What is snow like? The air difference of salting can be simulated, but if the catkins rise with the wind. " The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong: the north wind.
Strengths: violence. Sadness: biting.
Xie Lingyun in the Southern Song Dynasty, "When the wind blows, it snows everywhere: the window. Wind scares bamboo: Snow in the wind hits bamboo, making a rustling sound.
Wang Tangwei's Winter Night's Story of Hu Jushi's Home is unknown. It is suspected that the court opened last night: the snow fell in the courtyard. Tang Song Wenzhi's Snow in the Garden Should Be Made was swallowed up by the sound of water and ice, but the sand road was covered with snow. Liu Tang Changqing's "Appreciating Zhang Xia's Bitterness and Cold Work on the Way Back to the State on a Snowy Night" has a clear path and snow peaks. Tang Li Bai's Winter Returning to the Old Mountain is white and cold, and snowflakes are as big as hands. Tang Li Bai's satirizing Wang Liyang's refusal to drink Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats and blew down Xuanyuantai.
Tang Li Bai's "Popular North" is full of clouds at dusk, and the snow dance is empty: the wind is swaying. First frost in Dufu's "Making Snow" in Tang Dynasty is in rags, so he can't point it directly: his fingers are stiff.
Tang Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian": Clouds and gulls dance more, geese fly against the wind, and there is no line: there is no line. Tang Du Fu's "Sending Grandson Home in Winter" is short in cold weather, calm in wind and waves, and light in clouds. Tang Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County" scattered on the bamboo, and the snow scattered in the mountains. Tang Han's "Chu's main office meeting is over, and the money is spent." (One in Zhang Jishi) Who will carve the snow on the ground?
Who cut the snow on the flat ground into smallpox? "Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints.
A boat on the river, a fisherman in his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Don Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" won't be killed in severe winter, so why can you watch it in spring? It's harsh and bleak.
Tang Luwen's "Germinating Pujinguan River Zuo Ting" is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry. Thick ice without crack, short day cold light: the wind is like a roar.
Meng Jiao's "Song of Bitterness and Cold" only saw the dark clouds on the ridge and the rocks falling like snow, which was shocking. Thousands of peaks have thousands of Yushu trees and thousands of pines. When Tang Yuanzhen's "South Qin Xue" entered the room, I sat and watched the bamboo turn into six branches: the snowflake was hexagonal, so it was called "six out".
Qiongzhi: Bamboo branches are covered with snow like white jade. Tang Gao's "Welcome to Snow" knows that the night snow is heavy and the bamboo is broken. Tang Bai Juyi's "Night Snow" says: "I am shocked by the cold and see the window bright.
It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time. "Turn the bead curtain over the powder wall, which is lighter than catkin and heavier than frost, and write the scene of falling snow.
Tang Li Shangyin's "Two Songs on Snow" all the springs are frozen, and I sing it more bitter when I am cold: the springs are blocked because of freezing, because they are described as sobs. Yin: Singing.
Liu Tang Jia's Ode to Bitterness and Cold: "I sing cold more seriously when the spring is frozen and swallowed. Leaning against Qiao Song in the middle of the night, I don't feel the snow cover. "
Three million Yulong was defeated, and broken bones were flying all over the sky. Yulong: Describe flying snow. Broken scales: describe snowflakes flying, such as scales falling one after another.
Song Huzai's last episode, Tiaoxi Fishing in Conghua, quoted Bird's poem "Snow" from Xiqing Poetry Talk, which is not thousands of miles away and selfless in the world: Yu. Huang Yuan Geng's "Snow" stream is not suitable for snow, and the mountains are frozen without clouds. Hong Sheng's Snow Watch >; & gt Poem describing winter 1, quatrain: Two orioles sing green willows, and a line of dew rises to the sky.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward. Jiang Xue, there are no birds in a hundred mountains and no footprints in a thousand roads.
A boat on the river, a fisherman in his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. 3. There are several plum blossoms in the corner of plum blossom, and Ling cold opens them alone.
Know from a distance.
3. Complete Poems and Ancient Poems about Winter Flowers
1, Bai Mei is lazy to give red berries, and beauty is the first to get drunk.
The frozen face is covered with blood, and the sour heart turns to dust without hatred. -Cao Xueqin's Yongmei Ci 2. In the snow forest, peaches and plums are different.
Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li. -Wang Mian's Bridled Eyebrows 3. Poetry is everywhere, and things are at any time.
I have no money for social activities. One ridge is plum blossom. -Zhang Dodge's Ling Mei 4. Settle down, and heaven remains our neighbourhood, and be content to succeed.
Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year. -Li Shangyin "Yi Mei" 5. The wind and raindrops are covered with moss, and the fragrance of the desert is still endless.
The forest is as snowy as snow, and there is a cloud at the top of the ridge. There is no need to blow the country across the pipe. The most precious thing is the cold branch.
Looking back at the lonely mountain, there are many frost birds and butterflies. -Lu Ran's "Falling Plums" 6. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house? -Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems 7. Plum blossoms break before, and bloom many years later. 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. -Du Fu's Jiang Mei 8. Xue Mei refused to surrender for the sake of spring, and the poet's pavilion wrote a comment.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. -Lu Meipo's Notice of Notice 9. There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. -Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom 10, Plum Blossom in Saibei and Qiangdi Blowing, Guishushan Ci in Huainan.
Please don't play the old songs and listen to the new Yang Liuzhi. -Liu Yuxi's Yang Liuzhi Ci 1 1, Shuibian Village, a valley on the hillside, was once destroyed by flowers.
I still hate Dongfeng, but I hate it even more. -Zhang Mo Mei 12, sparseness is a bright branch, and children compete for luxury in spring makeup.
There is no snow in the quiet room, and there is a sunset in the running water. -Cao Xueqin's Ode to the Word "Flowers" for Hongmei 13, the bridge outside the post is broken, and the Lord is lonely.
Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, already exhausted, but also subject to wind and rain. -Lu You's Yongmei 14. I have seen Han Mei and heard birds singing.
Worried about spring grass, afraid of jade steps. -Wang Wei's "Zayong" 15, a tree with cold plum and white jade, next to the village road and next to the stream bridge.
I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow. -Zhang Wei's "Early Plum" 16, snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow.
It's great to like and dislike. -Lv Benzhong's Treading on the Sand 17, and the trees in Xiyan Lake next to my home are all faint ink marks.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. -Wang Mian's Mo Mei 18, the flowers are full of pure wind, and the snow drifts all over the four mountains.
Who can convert it into hundreds of billions? The plum blossoms on the tree are in full bloom. -Lu You's Plum Blossom Poetry 19, the light snow disappears in the first half of the moon, and two or three branches are seen in the distance through the fence.
The fragrance reaches the heavenly heart, but it is not known to ordinary flowers and trees. -Fang Xiaoru's "Painting Plums" 20. All trees are cold and colorless, and the southern branches are alone.
Where the fragrance smells flowing water, the shadow falls on the savage. -Daoyuan's "Early Plum" 2 1, thousands of trees are frozen and broken, and the solitary roots are warm and alone.
Snow covered the village. Last night, flowers were in full bloom in the snow. The breeze is blowing towards Mei, so it has no emotional appeal. Avon's clean posture makes the birds jumpy.
If the plum blossom can blossom on time next year, I hope it can bloom on the spring terrace of people's love. -Miracle's "Early Plum" 22. There is also a letter from Jiangnan at the end of the world, and the plum blossoms come.
The midnight wind is fine, fragrant and late, and it will bloom all over the south branch before dawn. -Huang Tingjian's Young Beauty 23. The sky is covered with clouds and grass, and rivers are covered with snow and sand.
Wild plums can't burn out, but sometimes you can see two or three flowers. -Liu Ji's "Ancient Defense" 24, peaches are not fragrant and apricots are not red, and cold laughs at the east wind first.
The soul flies to Yuling, the spring scenery is difficult to distinguish, and Luo Fu's dream is unclear. The green calyx adds makeup to the torch, and the fairy helps the drunken cross the rainbow.
It looks like an ordinary color, and the shade comes from his ice and snow. -Cao Xueqin's "Red Plum" 25. Early plum trees are tall, reflecting 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 I use to comfort my distant friends? -Liu Zongyuan's "Early Mei" 26. On the ridge, red plum and Fan Dacheng fog and rain rouge shine on pine and bamboo, and the river is full of spring breeze.
The city is full of peaches and plums, and the lonely city is empty. When the severe winter came, all the flowers disappeared.
(Chen Yi: Mei) 28. Autumn wind rings, winter snow floats wine. (Wang Wei: "Four Qi Poems") 29. The south neighbor is even more unforgettable, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed.
(Lu You: "October 28th, the storm is coming") 30. Tang Yuxi, the sender of Ting Meiyong, often suffers from a cold, often bitter and sour. What happened to you in spring? Yao Tao will smile, prostitutes will look back! When I asked Jinding, I knew it tasted bad.
3 1, the small wind dispelled the sound of rain, the earth rustled and a thousand tears were shed. Who is heartbroken when the bagpiper goes to Yulou? A 10% discount is worth a lot of money, and no one gives it.
4. Poetry of Flowers in Winter
1, Bai Mei is lazy to give red berries, and beauty is the first to get drunk. The frozen face is covered with blood, and the sour heart turns to dust without hatred. -Cao Xueqin's "Hong Mei Fu" has the word "Mei"
2, this body is in the snow forest, peaches and plums are different. Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li. -Wang Mian's "Bridled Eyebrows"
3. Poetry is everywhere, and everything happens at any time. I have no money for social activities. One ridge is plum blossom. -Zhang Dodge's Ling Mei
4. Settle in Tianya, even in China. Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year. -Li Shangyin's "Yimei"
5. The wind and raindrops are covered with moss, and the fragrance of the desert is very quiet. The forest is as snowy as snow, and there is a cloud at the top of the ridge. There is no need to blow the country across the pipe. The most precious thing is the cold branch. Looking back at the lonely mountain, there are many frost birds and butterflies. -the law of "falling plum"
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house? -Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems
7. Plum blossoms break before and bloom many years later. 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. -Du Fu's Jiang Mei
8. Xue Mei refused to surrender for the spring, and the Poets' Hall made a comment on the pen fee. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. -Lu Meipo's Notice
9. There are some plums in the corner. Ling cold opens them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. -Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom
10, plum blossom strong flute playing in Saibei, Guishushan Ci in Huainan. Please don't play the old songs and listen to the new Yang Liuzhi. -Liu Yuxi's Yang Liuzhi Ci
1 1, Shuibian Village, a valley on the hillside, was once blocked by flowers. I still hate Dongfeng, but I hate it even more. -Zhang's Mo Mei
12, sparseness is a bright flower, and children in spring makeup compete for beauty. There is no snow in the quiet room, and there is a sunset in the running water. -Cao Xueqin's "Hong Mei Fu" got the word "flower" again
13, broken bridge outside the post, lonely and ownerless. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, already exhausted, but also subject to wind and rain. -Lu You's "Yongmei"
14, I have seen cold plum hair, and I heard birds singing again. Worried about spring grass, afraid of jade steps. -Wang Wei's "Zayong"
15, a tree with cold plum and white jade belt, near the village road and beside the stream bridge. I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow. -Zhang Wei's "Early Mei"
16, snow is like plum blossom, plum blossom is like snow. It's great to like and dislike. -"Tedeha" in Lv Benzhong.
17. The trees by the Xiyan Lake in my house are all light ink. Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. -Wang Mian's "Mo Mei"
18, there are many flowers and winds, and snowdrifts are all over the four mountains. Who can convert it into hundreds of billions? The plum blossoms on the tree are in full bloom. -Lu You's "Plum blossom quatrains"
19, at the beginning of the half moon lake, the light snow disappeared, and two or three branches were seen in the fence. The fragrance reaches the heavenly heart, but it is not known to ordinary flowers and trees. -Fang Xiaoru's "Painting Plums"
20. Wanshu is cold and colorless, and the south branch is alone. Where the fragrance smells flowing water, the shadow falls on the savage. -Tao Yuan's "Early Plum"
2 1, ten thousand trees are frozen and want to fold, and the solitary roots are warm and return alone. Snow covered the village. Last night, flowers were in full bloom in the snow. The breeze is blowing towards Mei, so it has no emotional appeal. Avon's clean posture makes the birds jumpy. If the plum blossom can blossom on time next year, I hope it can bloom on the spring terrace of people's love. -Miracle's early works.
22. There is also a letter from Jiangnan at the end of the world. The midnight wind is fine, fragrant and late, and it will bloom all over the south branch before dawn. -Huang Tingjian's Young Beauty
23. The sky is covered with clouds and grass, and rivers are covered with snow and sand. Wild plums can't burn out, but sometimes you can see two or three flowers. -Liu Ji's Ancient Books
24, peaches are not fragrant, apricots are not red, and cold laughs at the east wind first. The soul flies to Yuling, the spring scenery is difficult to distinguish, and Luo Fu's dream is unclear. The green calyx adds makeup to the torch, and the fairy helps the drunken cross the rainbow. It looks like an ordinary color, and the shade comes from his ice and snow. -Cao Xueqin got the word "red" in "Hong Mei Fu"
25, early plum trees, reflecting 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? -Liu Zongyuan's "Early Plum"
26. Red plum on the mountain, Fan Dacheng, fog, rain, rouge, pine and bamboo, spring breeze on the river. The city is full of peaches and plums, and the lonely city is empty.
When the severe winter came, all the flowers disappeared. (Chen Yi: "Mei")
28, Ming Sheng autumn wind, buy wine to fly winter snow. (Wang Wei: "Four Qi Poems")
29, the south neighbor is even more unforgettable, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed. (Lu You: The Storm on October 28th)
30, tingmei used to send early flowers to Yuxi, Liu Tang, often suffering from cold and suffering. What happened to you in spring? Yao Tao will smile, prostitutes will look back! When I asked Jinding, I knew it tasted bad.
3 1, the small wind dispels the sound of rain and the earth whispers, urging thousands of tears. Who is heartbroken when the bagpiper goes to Yulou? A 10% discount is worth a lot of money, and no one gives it.