Help me copy some Tang and Song poems.

Su Shi:

Nian Nujiao (念奴娇)赤壁怀古

大江东去,浪淘尽,千古风流人物。 The west side of the old fortress, people say is, the Three Kingdoms Zhoulang Red Cliff. The rocks are piercing through the air, the waves are beating against the shore, and a thousand piles of snow are being rolled up. The mountains and rivers are like a picture, how many heroes at a time.

Reminiscent of Gongzhuan in the year, Xiao Qiao first married, and the majestic hair. The fan, the towel, talk and laugh, the strongest captors in the smoke. The old country traveled, love should laugh at me, early Chinese hair. The human world is like a dream, a libation river moon.

Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting

The old man is a young man, the left is the yellow, the right is the Cang. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him, and he was so happy to see me. I would like to report to the city to follow the governor, shoot the tiger and see Sun Lang.

The wine and the gall are still open, and the sideburns are slightly frosty, so what's the harm! When will I ever be able to send Feng Tang back to the clouds? I will draw my bow like the full moon, and look northwest to shoot the wolf in the sky.

Jiangchengzi 乙卯正月二十日夜记梦

十年生死两茫茫. The first thing you need to do is to think about it, and then you'll be able to forget it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at it. Even if we meet each other, we should not recognize each other, but our faces are full of dust, and our temples are like frost.

The night came with a dream and I suddenly returned home. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of my makeup. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at you, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at you. I'm sure I'll be able to find a place where my heart will be broken every year, on the night of the bright moon, in the short pine forest.

Top of the Water Song

When is the bright moon? I'm not sure when the moon will come out. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that the jeweled buildings are too high to be cold. I want to dance and make a clear shadow, why is it like being on earth?

Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the lower Cherry House, the light sleepless. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at this. But I wish you a long life, a thousand miles of **** Cindy.

Lu You:

Bu San Zi.

Plums

By the broken bridge outside the post, the loneliness blooms without a master. It's already dusk and I'm alone with my sorrows, and the wind and rain are even worse.

It is not my intention to fight for spring, but to let all the flowers be jealous. The only thing that is left is the scent of the past.

Reporting my love

When I was looking for a place to live, I was in Liangzhou on a horse. I'm not sure where I'm going with this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to find out. I'm not sure if I'll be able to get a good look at you, but I'm sure I can.

Before the end of Hu, sideburns first fall, tears flow empty. I'm not sure who I'm going to be able to find in this life, but I'm going to be able to find my way to the top of the mountain!

The Hairpin Phoenix

Red hands, yellow cord wine, full of spring color palace wall willow. The east wind is bad, the love is thin. A sadness, a few years away. Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!

Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, moist and red with tears. The peach blossoms are falling. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm doing. The mountain alliance is there, but it is hard to trust the book. I'm not going to be able to do that! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

Qin Guan:

Magpie Bridge Immortal

The clouds are delicate, the flying stars are hateful, and the Silver Han is a long way away. The first time we meet, it is better than the rest of the world.

Love is like water, good time is like a dream, can not bear to look at the magpie bridge return road. If love is long lasting, it is not in the morning and the evening.

Yue Fei:

Man Jiang Hong

Writing about the feelings

The angry hair, by the side of the fence, the dashing rain breaks. I've been looking up at the sky, and I've been crying out for a long time, and I'm very proud of myself.

Thirty years of fame and fortune, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. I'm not waiting around to see if I've lost my youthful head, but I'm sad and unhappy.

Jingkang shame, not yet snowed; subjects hate, when to extinguish? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to do it.

They are the first to be able to see the world, and they are the first to be able to see the world, and they are the first to be able to see the world, and they are the first to be able to see the world. I'm going to start all over again, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the Heavenly Palace.

Small heavy mountain

Last night, a cold grasshopper could not stop singing. I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm sure I'm not sure what I'm talking about. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The moon was shining brightly outside the curtain.

This is the first time I've ever been to a place where I've had a chance to be a part of something. The old mountain pine and bamboo are old, blocking the return journey. I want to give my heart to the yaoqin (a Chinese musical instrument). I'm not sure who will listen to me when the strings are broken, but I'm not sure who will listen to me when the strings are broken.

Li Yu:

The Wave of Sand

The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and spring is in full bloom, and the coverlet does not bear the cold of the fifth night.

It's a good idea to be alone! The water is flowing, the flowers are falling, and the spring is gone, in heaven and on earth.

Meet and greet

The flowers of the forest are red in the spring, and it's too soon, but there's no way to stop the cold rain from coming in the morning and the wind from coming in the evening.

Rouge tears, stay drunk, how long? I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this!

Meet and greet

Without words, I went up to the west tower alone, and the moon was like a hook, and the lonely sycamore tree was locked in the deep yard in the autumn.

Cutting and cutting, but also messy, is the separation of sadness, but also the general taste in the heart.

The Beauty of Yu

When will the spring flowers, autumn and moon come to an end? Last night there was an east wind in the small building, and the moon was bright in the old country.

The carved railings and jade masonry should still be there, but the color of the face has changed. I ask you how many sorrows you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

Breaking the formation

Forty years of family and country, three thousand miles of mountains and rivers. The sky is full of phoenix pavilions and dragon towers, and the jade trees and agar branches are made of smoke and roses. I've never been able to recognize a dry spell.

Once you are a captive, you will have to wear down your waist and temples. The most important thing is to resign from the temple in a hurry, the church is still playing a parting song. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.

Lin Bu:

Long Lovesickness

Wu Mountain is green, Yue Mountain is green. I'm not sure how I feel about this, but I'm not sure how I feel about this. I'm not sure who knows the feelings of parting.

The king's tears are full of tears, the concubine's tears are full of tears. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it to the next stage of my life. The tide is already leveling off at the head of the river.

Wang Guan:

Bu Suan Zi

The water is the waves of the eyes, the mountains are the peaks of the eyebrows.

If you want to ask the pedestrians where they are going, your eyebrows are full.

It's only now that I'm sending Spring back, and then I'm sending you back again.

If you come to Jiangnan to catch up with spring, you must live with spring.

Kang and Zhi:

Long Lovesickness

Southern peaks, northern peaks, a lake in the smoke and mist. I'm so worried about you in the spring.

Long love, concubine love, oil walled car is light, Lang horse buckskin. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this.

Xin Qiji:

Cai Sang Zi (采桑子) Book Bo Shan Road Central Wall

The young man does not know the taste of sadness, and loves to go up to the floor. I love to go up to the upper floors, in order to give new words to express my sorrows.

Now that I know all the sorrows, I want to talk about them.

This is the first time I've ever seen a woman with a sad face, and I've never seen a woman with a sad face.

Buddhist Bodhisattva Barbarian Book Jiangxi Maker's Wall

Yugutai clear river water, how many pedestrians in the middle of the tears! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at you!

The green hills can't be covered, but after all, they are flowing in the east. The evening of the river is worrying, and the mountains are deep enough to hear partridges.

Breaking the formation of the son for the Chen Tong father to give strong words to send

Drunkenly picking lamps to look at the sword, dreaming of blowing the horns of the battalion. The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night. The sand field in the fall to count the soldiers.

The horse is as fast as the Lu, the bow is like the thunderbolt string. I have won the battle of the world, and I have won the fame of my life. I'm sorry to hear that!

West River Moon: Night in the Yellow Sand Road

The bright moon startles the magpies, and the clear wind chirps the cicadas in the middle of the night. I can hear the frogs' voices as I speak of a good year in the scent of rice flowers.

Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. The old time thatched store by the social forest, the road turns to the stream bridge suddenly see.

West River Moon Drunkenness and laughter, to worry about the work. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this.

Last night, I was drunk by the side of the pine, and I asked the pine how I was drunk. I just suspected that the pines were moving to help, and I pushed the pines with my hand and said, "I'm going to go!

The Case of the Green Jade, Lantern Festival

The east wind releases thousands of flowers at night, and more blowing down, stars like rain. The BMWs and the caravans are all over the road.

The sound of the phoenix cock is moving, the light of the jade pot is turning, and the fish and dragons are dancing all night long.

The moth and snow willow gold strand, laughing and smiling dark fragrance to go. The first time I saw this, I was looking for him, and I was looking for him, and I was looking for him.

Looking back, that person is in the place where the lights go out.

Nanxiangzi, the first time I went to Jingkou Beigu Pavilion,

Where can I look at Shenzhou? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the city, and then you'll be able to see what's going on. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the city and its surrounding area! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at it.

The young ten thousand helmet, sit down to break the southeast war has not ceased. Who are the heroes of the world? Cao and Liu! I want to give birth to a son like Sun Zhongmou.

Ouyang Xiu:

Butterfly Loves Flower

Who said that the idle feelings abandoned for a long time, every spring, the melancholy is still the same. I've been sick and tired of drinking in front of the flowers every day, and I've been thinning my face in the mirror.

Willow on the embankment by the riverside, asking for new sorrows, what is it that happens every year? The wind is blowing all over the bridge, and the new moon in the plain forest is coming back.

Yulouchun

After the parting, I don't know how far away you are, and how many sorrows I feel. I am not sure how far I am from you, but I have no book, and I can't find a place to ask you.

The wind and the bamboo strike the rhythm of autumn in the dead of night, and the sound of a thousand leaves is all hatred. I was searching in my dream, but the dream failed and the lamps burned out.

Butterfly Loves Flower

The courtyard is so deep, the willow piles up the smoke, and the curtains are endless. I can't see the road to Zhangtai from the high building.

The rain and the wind are so fierce that in the twilight of March, the door is covered with dusk, and there is no way to stay in spring. The flowers are silent, but the red flowers are flying through the autumn.

Treading the Sand

The plums in the waiting hall are broken, the willows on the bridge are thin, the grass is warm, the wind is warm, and the marching horses are shaken. The sadness of being away from you is getting farther and farther away, and it is as far away as the spring water.

Inches of tenderness, full of pink tears, the building is high, not close to the dangerous fence to lean. The mountains of spring are at the end of the plains, and the pedestrians are even beyond the mountains.

The Wave of Sand

Toast to the east wind, and **** calmly, the poplar and purple strings Luocheng East, always at that time hand in hand, swimming all over the bushes.

This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in the same boat as me, and I've never seen her in the same boat.

The Butterfly Lovers

Where did the clouds go in the past few days?

The road of cold food is full of grass and flowers, and the car is tied to a tree in someone's house.

Tearful eyes leaning on the stairs often solo speech, two swallows to come, strangers to meet? I'm not sure if I'll be able to find a place to go to in my dreams.

Yulouchun

It's time to tell the date of your return, but before you can say anything about it, you'll be sadly saddened. I've been in love with you for a long time, but I don't care about the wind and the moon.

Don't make a new section of the song, it's a song that will make your heart break. I've seen all the flowers in Luoyang, and then I'll see you again in the springtime.

Youthful Tour

The appendage of the twelve alone in the spring, clear blue far even clouds. The color of the road is very sad in February and March.

The Xie family pool, Jiangyan Pu shore, Yin Pui and the soul, that the rain drops yellow dusk, more special, remember the king's grandchildren.

Cai Sang Zi

The West Lake is good for short rows on a light boat, the green water is curved, the grass is long, and the hidden songs are everywhere.

Without wind, the surface of the water is glazed and slippery, and without realizing that the boat is moving, the slightest ripples startle the sand birds to fly along the shore.

Cai Sang Zi

The West Lake is good in the deep spring after the rain, and a hundred flowers are competing with each other, the butterflies are confused with the bees and the sunny day urges the warmth of the flowers to be.

The Lanzhou radius and the painting barge go leisurely, suspected to be a fairy, back to the light between the waves, the water is broad and the wind is high and the strings are raised.

Cai Sang Zi

Painted boat carrying wine in the West Lake is good, the rapid pipes and strings, jade marigolds urging the transmission of the steady panning of the flat waves to sleep in a drunken state.

The clouds are under the boat, and the water is so clear and fresh that you can't help but wonder if there is another day in the lake.

Cai Sang Zi

After the fragrance of the West Lake, there is a lot of redness and flotsam and jetsam in the West Lake, and the wind is blowing on the willow fence.

Songs and songs are all over, and the tourists are gone, but the spring is empty, and the curtains are down, and the swallows are coming back in the drizzle.

Cai Sang Zi

Who can appreciate the good West Lake, the good scenery is no time, flying cover to chase, greedy to the flowers drunk jade goblet.

Who knows where the grass is slanting, the water is far away, the smoke is faint, and the egrets are flying on the Cangzhou Island?

Cai Sang Zi

Ching Ming on the West Lake has been good, full of prosperity, who is the road, green willow Zhu wheel go tin car.

The tourists will go to the lake in the evening, wake up and drunken clamor, the road turns to the slanting embankment, until the head of the city is always flowers.

Cai Sang Zi

West Lake is good after the lotus blossoms bloom. When I come here with wine, I don't need to use flags, but the red buildings and green covers are with me in front and behind.

Painted boat into the depths of the flowers, incense flooded the golden goblet, smoke and rain, a piece of music and song in the drunken return.

Cai Sang Zi

The sky and water of West Lake are good, and the clouds are fresh, and the gulls and herons are sleeping idly, so they should be used to listening to the strings.

The wind is clear and the moon is white, and the night is good for a piece of qiongtian, who is envious of outside horses and luan, people in the boat is immortal.

Cai Sang Zi

The West Lake is a good place to be when the sun is still shining at sunset, and there is no one to cross the boat on the wild shore, as the waves are flat.

Southwest of the moon on the floating clouds scattered, Xuan threshold cool, lotus water fragrance clear, the water wind to wake up wine.

Cai Sang Zi

Life is good for the West Lake, come to embrace the Zhu wheel, rich and wealthy clouds, and look down on the flow of the year 20 spring.

Returning to the city is just like a crane in Liaodong, and the people of the city and the castle are all new, who knows the old master of the year.

Li Qingzhao:

Ruyumengling

It is often remembered that at sunset in the stream pavilion, the drunkenness does not know the way back.

It's a good idea to go back to the boat when you're done with it, and you'll get into the lotus root flowers by mistake.

Scrambling to get across, scrambling to get across, startling the gulls and herons.

RuMengLing

Last night's rain was sparse and windy, so I couldn't get rid of the wine in my sleep.

To ask the person who rolled up the curtain, but said that the begonias are still the same.

Do you know? I'm not sure if I know what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure if I know. I'm not sure if I'll be able to do it, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.

Drunken Flowery Cloud

The mist and thick clouds are worrying about the eternal day, the Rui Brain eliminates the golden beast. I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but I'm sure it's a good idea to get out of the house.

Don't forget to drink after dusk, there is a dark fragrance filling the sleeves. I don't know if I'll ever get over it, but I'm sure I'll be able to get over it," he said.

The sound of slow

The search, cold and quiet, miserable. The first warmth is still cold, it is most difficult to rest.

Three cups and two glasses of wine, how can I beat him, the evening wind rush? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this.

The yellow flowers are piled up all over the place. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it. 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.

Wutong more and rain, to dusk, dotted and dotted. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to get out of this one!

One Cut Plum

The red lotus root and jade woven grass mat. The first thing I'd like to do is to get out of the car and into the car, and then I'd like to get out of the car. I'm not sure who will send me a letter from the clouds, but I'm sure I'll be able to find one. When the geese return, the moon is full in the west tower.

Flowering is a very important part of the process, but it's also a very important part of the process. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'll be able to. There is no way to get rid of this love, but it is only on the bottom of the brow, but on the top of the heart.

Ju Shuzhen:

Shengchaizi Yuanxi

Last year on New Year's Eve, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. The moon was on the willow-top, and people were about after dusk.

This year on New Year's Eve, the moon and the lights are still the same. I don't see anyone from last year, and my sleeves are wet with tears.

Li Zhiyi:

Bu Suan Zi

I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end. I think of you every day but I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River.

How long will this water last, and how long will this hatred last? I wish that your heart is like mine, and that you will live up to your thoughts.

Feng Yansi:

Butterfly Lovers

How deep is the courtyard? The willows are full of smoke, and the curtains have no weight. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to get out of this one, but I'm sure I'll be able to get out of it.

The rain and the winds are so fierce in March. The door is covered in dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring. 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.

Wang Anshi:

Guai Zhi Xiang

Dengling to send the eyes, is the late autumn in the old country, the weather is first clean. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.

The sail is going to row on the sun, the back of the west wind, the wine flag slanting stand. The colorful boat is in the clouds and the starry river is in the heron, so it is difficult to draw a picture.

Remembering the past, the competition of prosperity, sighing outside the door of the building, sadness and hatred. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.

The old story of the six dynasties is running with the water, but the cold smoke and grass condensed green. The company is still singing the last song in the backyard.

Fan Ye

Lu Kai South Song

Folding the plums to meet the postman, sent with the Longtou people. I have nothing in Jiangnan, so I will give you a branch of spring.

Small Plum in the Mountain Garden

Lin Hejing, Tang

The fragrance of all the people has fallen and is only noisy and beautiful, and it occupies all the flavors to the small garden.

Shadowed water is clear and shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon.

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the birds, and the butterflies, if you know what they are doing, will break your spirit.

Fortunately, there are a few songs that you can be intimate with, so you don't have to be a trespasser***.

Plum

Wang Anshi

There are several branches of plum in the corner of the wall, blooming alone in the cold. I know that there is not enough snow, but there is a dark fragrance.

Losing a game of chess with Xue Zhaoming on a poem about plum blossoms

Wang Anshi

Huaifa was looking for spring and was happy to see plums, and the snow was piled up twice on the road.

The south street of Fengcheng was remembered in other years, but the fragrance was not there to follow the postman.

Memories of the plum

Li Shangyin

Determined to live at the end of the world, and to the material world. The cold plum is the most hateful thing, but it will grow to be last year's flower.

Mid-November to the Fufeng boundary to see the plum blossoms

Li Shangyin

The ramp pavilion color, not the time curling incense. The moon is the only thing that can be seen, and the moon is the only thing that can be seen, and the moon is the only thing that can be seen.

Giving away the hand is not enough, the sadness of separation is suitable to break the heart. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.

Plum blossom (之-)

Lu You

We heard that the plum blossom Ky dawn wind, the snow pile all over the four mountains. I am not sure where I can transform myself into a thousand million bodies, but I can put a man in a tree of plum blossoms.

The plum blossom (bis)

The valley of the secret can be more northern branch, year after year since the flower late. I am not sure if you are aware of this, but it is the time when the snow and ice are accumulating.

Plum blossom (third)

The snow and the wind are more and more severe, and the temperament of the flower is the highest and strongest. I'm sorry to say that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it.

Early Plum

Southern Dynasty - Xie Xie

Welcoming spring is early, and alone does not doubt the cold. I am afraid of falling behind the flowers, and no one will look at it with any other intention.

Jiangmei

Tang Du Fu

Plum stamens are broken before the wax, plum blossoms after the year. I know that spring is good, but what can I do about it?

The snow is the same color as the trees, and the wind from the river is the same color as the waves. I can't see my old garden, but I can't see my old mountain.

The Early Plum

Tang Qiji

The trees are frozen, but the roots are warm. In the deep snow of the former village, a branch opened last night.

The winds are blowing the fragrance out, and the birds are looking at the colors. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that next year, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it first," he said.

Tang Dynasty - Wang Wei

Miscellaneous Poems

You come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown. When I lean on the window in the coming day, will the plum blossom yet?

Miscellaneous Poems

Tang Dynasty - Wang Wei

I have already seen the plum blossom, and heard the sound of crowing birds. The spring grasses, which I see with all my heart, are growing on the jade steps.

Remembering the Plum

Tang Li Shangyin

Living at the end of the world, I am still clinging to the world. The cold plum is the most hateful thing, but it will grow to be last year's flower.

Plums on the river

Tang Dynasty - Wang Shi

Suddenly, I saw the cold plum tree, blossoming on the waterfront of Han River. I don't know the color of spring, but I suspect that I am the one who got the pearl.

Plums in the garden

Tang Liu Yuxi

The early flowers are often cold, and the fruits are often bitter and sour. What is the reason to sit on a spring day and let the fragrance fade away?

The peaches are always smiling at each other, and the prostitutes are willing to look back! I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get the best out of it, but I'm sure you'll be able to get the best out of it.

Plum blossoms

Tang Cui Daorong

Several calyxes contain snow at the beginning of the year, 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. The winds are so strong that it's easy not to destroy them.

Plum blossom

Tang Yu Xin

The year of the waxing moon half, already feel the plum blossom appendage. I don't believe that this spring is late, but I will come to see it in the snow.

The ice falls from the trees, and the branches are cold. I know I'm not going to be able to find them, so I'm really sorry that I'm wearing a sheet of clothing.

Finding Plum Blossoms in the Snow

Tang Xiaogang

I am absolutely amazed at the late plum blossoms, and I have come to see them in the snow. The lower branches of the plum blossoms are visible, but the higher ones are far away.

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 how to do it in two or three different ways.

Plum blossoms

Tang Jiang Wei-Han

The plum tree in front of the White Jade Hall is suddenly in bloom today. The portals of several houses are heavily closed, so how can the colors of spring come in?

Plum blossoms

Song Chen Liang

Sparse skills across the jade thin, small calyx points pearl light. One blossom is the first to blossom, and all the other blossoms are the last to blossom.

To spread the message of spring, I am not afraid of being buried in snow. I'm not afraid of the snow, but I'm sure I'll be able to find a way to get the message across.

The Winter Miscellany

Song - Zhang Lei

The empty mountain body wants to be old, Feedback year wax still come. I am sad about the willows every year, and I am sad about the plums everywhere.

The green vegetables are short, the red wax point flower bloom. I'm not sure how I can do that, but I'm sure I can do it.

Repeating Yang Gongji plum blossoms

Song Su Shi

Mo to the frosty morning complained not yet opened, white head of the night and day since the destruction. The new one is full of wind and dew, just like the west room waiting for the moon to come.

Plums on the mountain

Song Su Shi

Plum blossoms bloomed, and the pedestrians did not come. If you don't take advantage of the green plums to taste the boiled wine, you have to see the yellow plums ripening in the fine rain.

Ink Plum

Song Zhu Xi

Dreaming of the Qingjiang River drunken ink fragrance, the pistil cold branch thin Rin frost. Now white and black all don't ask, and make up for the world on earth.

The title of Yang Shuizhi painting

Song - Lou Yao

Plum blossom repeatedly see the pen as God, pine and bamboo Ning know more realistic. All the flowers are friends, but I have only seen these three people in the cold years.

Snow Plum

Song - Lu Meipo

Plum without snow is not the spirit, snow without plum vulgar people. The day after the poem is written, the sky is snowy again, and the plum is very fragrant.

Snow Plum

Song - Lu Meipo

Plum snow is not willing to fall in the spring, the poet put aside the 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 to beg for plums

Song - Huang Tingjian

We heard that the wild plums after the temple were dyed with fragrant honey and turned into palace-like yellow. I don't want to fold it to cover my old eyes, but I want to know the color of spring in the pond.

Fishing for snow boat tired sleep

Song-Yang Wanli

Small pavilion bright window half-covered door, reading books for sleep is drowsy. I was annoyed by the plum blossoms for no reason, and I blew incense to break my dream.

The Cold Night

Song Du Lei

The cold night guest tea as wine, the 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 Blossoms

Song - Xiao Dezao

The Xiangfei is standing on the back of the frozen jiao, and the sea moon hangs on the coral branches. The ugly monster is amazingly charming, and the broken soul is known only to the cold.

Bottle of Plum

Song - Zhang Daoqia

A bottle of cold water with a few branches in spring, the fragrance is not less than when the brook. No one can see it at the bottom of the slanting bamboo, and no one can know it with the faint clouds and the light moon.

Red Plum

Su Dongpo

Year after year, the letter of the red plum is negative, the riverside is hanging and want to open. I am very happy to see you, and I am very happy to see you, and I am very happy to see you.

Early Plum

Liu Zongyuan

The early plum is high in the tree, reflecting the blue of the Chu sky. The wind is blowing and the night is fragrant, and the frost is white at dawn.

If you want to give a gift for ten thousand miles, you can't see the mountains and the water. 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.

Newly Planted Plums

Bai Juyi

Seven new plums have been planted by the side of the pond, and I want to inspect them when they are in bloom. Don't be afraid of the jealousy of peaches and plums in Changzhou, for this year it is good for you to bloom.

Ink Plum

Zhao Bingwen

The painter did not make a powder face, but I am afraid that the people in the vicinity will think that I am straight. I have never met anyone who has not known me, and Xia Fu has never been a jade maker.

White Plum

Yuan Wang Coronation

This body is found in the forest of ice and snow, unlike peaches and plums, which are mixed with the fragrant dust. Suddenly, the scent of the night is clear and fragrant, and it is scattered as a spring for ten thousand miles in Qiankun.

Ink Plum

Yuan Wang Coronation

My family washes the trees by the ink stone pool, and the flowers bloom with light ink marks. I don't want to be praised for its color, but only for its freshness.

Plum blossoms

Yuan Wang Coronation

The March east wind blew away the snow, and the color of the mountains in Hunan was as green as water. No one saw the sound of a qiang pipe, and countless plum blossoms fell on the wild bridge.

Pieces of red plum blossoms on the first day of spring

Yuan Yuan Huai

Last night, the east wind turned the bucket, and the snow only disappeared from the willows on the street. In the morning, there was a tree like an apricot tree, opening up to a lonely village across a small bridge.

It is because the chemical industry is too thin for the powder, so the color helps the flower to be delicate. The green leaves of the green branches do not need to be recognized, and the ten thousand flowers will win the championship.

Memories of Plum

Yuan - Duan Kegi

Gushu Immortal's ice and snow skin, in the past years accompanied me to the West Lake. I've been to the West Lake with her in the past, but I've been to the West Lake with her in the past, and I've been to the West Lake with her in the past.

West Lake Plum

Yuan Feng Zizhen

Su old embankment side of the jade a forest, six bridges of the wind and moon is the soulmate. I've been to the West Lake for a long time, and I've been to the West Lake for a long time, and I've been to the West Lake for a long time.

Yuanyang Plum

Yuan Feng Zizhen

And even the technique of the two, it is appropriate to shine the shadow of the cold pond. I am only worried that the corner of the painting will be blown away, and the shadow of the pieces will fly apart, which is the most hurtful.

Title Painting Ink Plum

Yuan-Tao Zongyi

Bright Moon, Lonely Mountain, the house of the gentleman, the lake light cold dipped in the jade horizontally slanting. It seems that the seal script is used throughout the pre-Han period, and the iron wire is wound into a single flower.

Yangshan Road

Yuan-Shi Shanzhu

The rainy spring streams compete with each other, and pheasants fly past the ancient graves. I can see that people are living in the deep dock, and the plum blossoms are wrapped around the house without opening the door.

Spring Evening Miscellany

Yuan-Fang Hui

The grass is furry, the sandals are deep, the weather is clear and the garden is moist. At the first clearing of the rain, I counted the green plums in the shade of the trees.

Winter Lyrics

Yuan - Guo Yu

The forest is sparse and the sun is clear and the crows are crowing, and the pavilion is covered with vermillion curtains. I am not sure if I have returned yet. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.

Sending a message to Wutang

Ming Xia Wanshun

When I met the flower, I remembered the plums in my old garden, but the path of the snow-covered cold mountains did not open. The moon and the sadness of the two are similar, and the shadow of one branch is waiting for someone to come.

Painting Plum

Ming Xu Wei

Never saw the plum blossom spectrum, but it has its own God. If you don't believe me, try to look at the ten million trees, the east wind will blow them into spring.

Wang Yuanzhang inverted branch painting plum

Ming-Xu Wei

White state of the lonely fragrance to suppress the common posture, can not be rewritten to brush the cloud branch. I've never been able to write anything that is too high, so I don't blame the plum blossoms for hanging down on the ground.

Ming Tang Yin

Painting

The snow is pressing down on the river village, and the garden is full of Yuying. I am in a hurry to pour wine to quench the cold, and there are also sparse plums to call for customers to see.

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, so that I can sweep away the snow and plant plum blossoms.

Song Emperor Huizong's painting of a half-opened plum blossom

Ming Emperor Zhao Youtong

The Emperor, when he had finished drinking at the beginning of the morning, wrote about a plum blossom with half-contained stamens. After the despair of spring in Bian Palace, a branch of the plum blossom has fallen to the south of the Yangtze River.

Painting plum blossoms

Ming Fang Xiaoru

The moon was halfway over when the snow first disappeared, and two or three branches could be seen on the edge of the fence. The scent of the plums has been transmitted to the heart of heaven, and the trees and grasses are not yet aware of it.

Painting Plum

Ming Chen Daofu

Bamboo hedge outside the wild plum fragrance, with snow into the drunken home. The paper sleeps alone in the spring, and the carts and horses are too busy to laugh.

Painting Plum

Ming Chen Daofu

The plum blossom is pleased to take up the group of flowers, after the snow chase laughs at me busy. When I folded a skill and hung it on a bamboo stick, I returned to the road with a fresh fragrance.

Plum Blossom Falling

Ming Xue Xuan

The two plum trees outside the eaves, the wind in front of the court last night. I don't know where the flute came from, but I heard it at the same time.

Early Plum

Ming Tong Run

Ten thousand trees are cold and colorless, but the southern branch has its own flower. The scent of the flowing water and the shadow of the wild man's home.

Writing about plums on the third day of the new year of the dingmao year

Ming Dynasty - Li Rihua

Tangy mouth and powdered ribs contain a smile, and the spring breeze flickers the heart. The drinker was so excited that he splashed down verses from the sky.

Painted Poem Album

Qing Puho

There is nothing to do but search for plums, and the plums have returned. The snow is deep, the spring is still shallow, and half of it is in bloom at home.

After the snow in the mountain

Ching Zheng Xie

Opening the door in the morning to the snow-covered mountain, the snowy eyes and the cloudy light of the cold sunlight. The eaves are not dripping with frozen plum blossoms, and a kind of loneliness is not waiting for a moment's leisure.

Painting Plum

Qing Jin Nong

The older the plum is, the more spirit, the water store and the mountain building if someone. I'm sure it's very cold, but I know that the moon is a predecessor.

Tang Xieyuan small scene

Qing Yun Shouping

After the snow, the light coping into the cuiwei, the flower stream cold air on the spring clothes. I went to the south bank of the bridge in search of spring, and stepped on all the plum blossoms to bring back the moon.

Plum blossom

Qing Dynasty - Wang Shishen

Small courtyard planted one or two rows of plum blossom, painting the empty shadow full of clothes. The snowy moon is white, and the east wind is fragrant for a day.

Early Plum

Qing Dynasty-Ning Tiao Yuan

Pretty Purple and Humble Shame, only from the end of the road 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.

Dying Plum

Ching-Wu Qi

The strange fragrance and color of the forest, for the past hundred years, I was suddenly disappointed. I have packed up the essence of it all, but I have left the bones of it to be seen by others.

Painting Plum

Qing Dynasty-Li Fang Ying

The plum blossom has not yet sprouted on this day, and it belongs to the painter to rotate the universe. The spring breeze in the bottom of the brush can't be exhausted, and the blossoms always blossom in the east and the west.

Painting Plum Blossoms

Qing Dynasty - Li Fang Ying

Waving a brush and dropping ink marks on paper, a few plum blossoms are the most lovely. I wish the winds of heaven would blow farther away, and every door and lane would become spring.

Plum Blossom Poem

Qing Dynasty-Yueyue Neizi

To withstand the snow and frost on earth, the head of a hundred flowers first fragrance. The wind has its own immortal bone, cold and colorful preferred to the jade hall.

And the inner son of the plum blossom poem

Ching-Yueyue

The courtyard is dustless night frost, to see is not idle incense. The cold night with a dream of Luofu, absolutely better than Dongpo in the snow hall.

Tomb of Yuan in the rain to visit the plum

Ching Song brindled

To visit the plum in the rain Xing is still alive, the stone runway clanging staff have sound. The cloud shadow and flower light is first swallowed, and the pine waves and rock slips are clamoring for each other.

Rhyme is suitable for the Zen couch in the idle collar, love the garden doorway broken place line. I'm looking at the sea of fragrant snow, and I've got a good name for my home mountain.

Fallen Plum

Qing - Luran

Wind and rain point moss pattern, indifferent residual fragrance quietly heard. The forest is full of snow, and the mountain is half cloud.

It is not necessary to blow the pipe across the river, but it is a pity that the empty branches are cold at sunset. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this.

Plum Poem

Gao Qi

The agaric branch is only in the Yao Tai, who planted it everywhere in Jiangnan. In the snowy mountains, the high priests lie down, and in the moonlit forests, the beauties come.

The cold is based on the shadow of the bamboo, and the spring covers the fragrance of the desert moss. I'm not sure how much 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 Dream of the Red Chamber

The Dream of the Red Chamber

Cao Xueqin

The wine is not yet bottled and the sentences are not yet cut, so I am looking for spring and asking for wax to Penglai. I did not ask for the dew in the bottle, but begged for the plum outside Chang'e's threshold.

In the world of cold peaches and red snow to go, away from the dust of incense cut purple clouds to come. 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," he said.

The Dream of the Red Chamber (red plum blossom)

Cao Xueqin

The peach is not yet fragrant apricot is not yet red, the first cold has been laughing at the east wind. It is difficult to recognize the spring in Yu Ling, and the dream in Luofu is not yet understood.

The green calyx has been made up to be a torch, and the onyx fairy has helped the drunken rainbow to cross. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.

The Dream of the Red Chamber (红楼梦) Red Plum Blossom (梅字)

Cao Xueqin (曹雪芹)

White Plum (白梅) is not assigned to Red Plum (紅梅), which is the first to meet the eyes of the drunkenness and to open the eyes. The frosty face is marked by blood, and the sour heart is turned into ashes without hatred.

Mistakenly swallowing the elixir to move the real bone, stealing down the Yao Chi to get rid of the old fetus. The spring is bright in the north and south of the river, and the bees and butterflies are wondering what is going on.

The Dream of the Red Chamber (红楼梦) is about the red plum blossom (the word "flower")

Cao Xueqin

Sparse is the branch of colorful is the flower, the spring make-up of the children is even luxurious. There is no snow on the threshold of the hall, and there is a sunset on the mountains.

The dream is cold with the red-sleeved flute, and the fragrance of the wandering fairies floods the Jianghe River. The former is a kind of Yao Tai, and there is no more doubt about the difference in color.

Fan Ye

North and South Dynasties Lu Kai

Folding the plums and meeting the postman, I sent them to the people in Longtou. I have nothing in Jiangnan, so 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 by the stream bridge. I don't know if the flowers came into the water first, but I suspect that the snow has not yet disappeared after the winter.

Cold Night

Cold night guests come to tea as wine, bamboo stove soup boiling fire red. It is the same as the month before the family, but the plum blossom is different.

Plum

Wang Qi

Not to be half invaded by dust, the bamboo fence and thatched cottage is willing to. It is only because of the mistake of recognizing Lin and Jing that the poet speaks of it today.

The plum blossoms bloom in the Garden of True Fitness

Wang Griddle

The sunset is late when I sit among the flowers, and the snow is a thousand branches and ten thousand branches. I have no good lines since spring, but my cane and quiver have suddenly become a poem.

One of the Miscellaneous Poems

WANG WEI

You have come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown. In the coming days before the interjection, the cold plum has not yet blossomed.

First acquaintance with the plum blossom

Lu Zhen

The northern part of the river is not as warm as the southern part, and the southern part of the river is so good that it breaks the hearts of the northern people. The peach cheeks are powdered with pear blossom, and the plum blossoms are made up on one side of the face.

Second rhyme in the jade early plum

Huang Tingjian

Folded the cold incense does not reveal the machine, the small family slanting day two or three branches. The green leaves are y tinted, and the bees are already aware of it.

The second of November's garden flowers

Cai Xiang

The warmth of the sun and the fragrance of the flowers are in full bloom, and when they are in bloom, they have been in bloom for a thousand times. The spring breeze is not so sentimental that it comes and goes with the flowers.

Ink Plum

Zhang Tien

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 are darkening the dusk.

Darkness

Jiang Kui

In the winter of Xinhai, I went to Shihu in the snow. I was able to stop at Shihu for a few months, and I was given the opportunity to ask for a new voice, and I made these two pieces of music. Shihu play endlessly, so that the workers and prostitutes to learn, the syllables harmonized, was named "dark fragrance" "shadow".

Dark fragrance

Old moonlight, counting how many times I shine, playing the flute by the plum. I'm not sure how much I've learned from the past, but I'm sure that I've learned a lot from the past. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it, and I'll be able to do it. But I blame it on the flowers outside the bamboo, the fragrance of cold into the Yao seat.

The country of the river is silent. The first time I saw the movie, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do that. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next level. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it again.

Shadow

The mossy branches are decorated with jade, and there is a small green bird, which sleeps on the branches. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, leaning on the bamboo without words.

Zhaojun is not accustomed to Husha far away, but secretly remember, Jiangnan Jiangbei. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it, and I'm sure I'll be able to do it.

Just remember the old days of the palace, that person is sleeping, flying close to the moth green. I don't want to be like the spring breeze, no matter how much surplus, early and arrange the golden house.

It is also taught that a piece of the waves to go, but also complained that the Jade Dragon song. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it," he said.

Bu Suan Zi. Wing Plum

Song Lu You

By the broken bridge outside the post, the lonely bloom has no owner. It's already dusk and I'm alone with my sorrows, and the wind and the rain are even worse.

It is not my intention to fight for spring, but to be jealous of all the other flowers. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.

Linjiang Xian.

Li Qingzhao

The courtyard is deep, the clouds and fog, late in the spring, for who is pining for the loss of the fragrance. The night comes with a good dream, but it is the southern branch of the hair.

The jade thin sandalwood light unlimited hate, the south building Qiang pipe do not blow. The fragrance of the blowing out of who knows, the warm wind late day also, don't come to the apricot blossom fat.

Fatigue.

Li Qingzhao

Jade thin incense thick, sandalwood deep snow scattered, this year hate to explore the plum and late. The river building and the Chu Pavilion are far away from the clouds and the water is far away.

Clear day forever, by the rail green curtains low volume. The guest on the seat, the wine in front of the full, singing *** water flow cloud break.

Southern branches can be inserted, more often have to cut, do not wait for the western building, a number of Qiang Guan.

Lone Goose

Li Qingzhao

The world made plum words, the pen will be vulgar. I will try to write one, and then I will know that what I said before is not wrong.

The paper tent on the rattan bed is a sleeper, and I can't tell you how much I've missed it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.

The sound of the flute, the heart of the plum is broken, how much spring love. The wind and the rain are so light that it will bring down a thousand lines of tears.

Blowjob people go to the jade building empty, intestinal broken with who leaned? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this.

Jade House Spring.

Li Qingzhao

The Red Plum

The Red Crisp is willing to put the Qiong Bao broken, explore the southern branches of the end of the bloom all over? I don't know how long it has been brewing, but I can see that it is full of infinite meanings.

The man who was emaciated at the bottom of the spring window was not leaning on the appendage. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get away with it, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get away with it tomorrow.

Fisherman's Pride

Li Qingzhao

Snow is known to the spring letter to the cold plums dotted with Qiongzhi greasy, fragrant face half-open delicate charming, when the court, the jade bath out of the new makeup wash.

Creation may be biased intentionally, so teach the bright moon exquisite ground. *** Reward the gold Zun sinking green ants, do not hesitate to get drunk, this flower is not compared with the group of flowers.

Plum Blossom.

Jiang Jie

White gulls asked me to moor a lonely boat Is it the body that stays, is it the heart that stays? If my heart stays, why do I frown?

The wind is beating the curtains and the lamps are dancing in the dark, and I am remembering my old travels in the cold. The old days are gone, and the old days are still here. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at this.

Dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams. 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.

It is said that no one is as sad as I am, but tonight there are plum blossoms in the snow, and they are as sad as I am.

Qing Ping Le

Li Yu

Beyond the spring half, touching the tender heart broken. 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.

There are no letters from the geese, and it is difficult to realize the dream of returning to your home from a long distance. The first thing you need to do is to get out of the house and get out of the way.

Butterfly Lovers

Ouyang Xiu

Curtain curtain east wind cold, snow in the fragrant plum, the first report of spring early. The two swallows on the red wax branch are small, and the golden knife cuts the color to present the delicate.

Warming up the golden furnace, the crocodile is in the air, and the crocodile is in the air, and the crocodile is in the air. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal on your own. I'm not sure if it's a good idea to go to bed in the morning, but I'm sure it's a good idea to go to bed in the evening," he said.

Linjiang Xian

Xin Qiji

Older and lazier than ever, I love the plums, but they are still around the river village. A branch first broke the spring of Yuxi. I have no more attitude towards flowers, but I have the spirit of snow.

Leaving to the empty mountains to eat the beautiful color, for the canal writing sentence fresh, bamboo roots running water with stream clouds. I'm not sure if I can remember, but I'm not sure if I can remember, but I'm not sure if I can remember.

Yu Meiren Li Yu

When will the spring flowers, autumn and moon come to an end?

How many things are there in the past?

Last night there was an east wind in the small building,

The old country is in the moonlight.

The carved walls are still there,

only the color has changed.

It's like a river of spring water flowing eastward.