Poems describing plum blossoms, lotus flowers, green willows, snow, chrysanthemums, maple leaves, waterfalls and bamboo.

All the hardships got rid of loneliness and occupied the amorous feelings of the small garden.

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.

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

Mo mei Wang Mian

The trees in Xiyan Lake near my home are covered with faint ink marks.

Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.

Early plum blossom

A tree with cold plum and white jade, back to Lincun Road, 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.

Mo mei ju Jian

Don't hate Danqing's waste painter, you don't need to seek common ground while reserving differences.

Jade capacity is not as good as western Western jackdaw color, so it is different from Han Palace.

Zaomei Miracle

Ten thousand mu can't stand the cold, and plum trees absorb the vitality of underground heating.

In front of the village in Zita Law, a branch was opened last night.

Biography of Mo Zhang Mei

Shuibian village, a valley on the hillside, was once blocked by flowers.

I still hate Dongfeng, but I hate it even more.

Zaomei Li Gongming

East wind and west wind, leaves are empty in the middle of Gunmushan.

Only plum blossoms can't be blown out, and they are still new and white.

Mo mei Zhao Bingwen

Painters don't make powder and fat noodles, but they are afraid that others will think I am straight.

We didn't know each other when we met. Xia Fu never cut a jade man.

Wang Mian, Bai Mei

This body is in a forest of ice and snow, different from peaches and plums.

Suddenly a Ye Xiang, scattered for Wan Li dry springs.

Mei Wangqi

Free from dust at all, the bamboo fence hut is willing.

Just because I misunderstood Lin Hejing, I let the poet say this sentence.

Art design xingzhi

At present, who knows that cold friends are old, only plum blossoms are lonely.

The bright moon is like water every day, and the wine wakes up to listen to Yu Di.

Plum blossom Wang Anshi

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.

Lu you, plum blossom quatrains

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?

Wang Hongmei Shi Peng

Don't be jealous of each other, peaches and plums are different.

It is still snowing and frosting, but it is not very red.

The second section of plum blossom: land trip

The valley is farther north, and flowers bloom late every year.

Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?

Lu Meipo, one of Xue Mei

There is plum without snow and no spirit, and there is snow without plum customs.

The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.

Xuemei Second Lu Meipo

For the sake of spring, Xue Mei refused to surrender, and the poet put down his manuscript fee to comment on this chapter.

The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.