A homesick poem borrowed from plum blossoms

1. What are the homesick poems about plum blossoms?

2. Yongmei's homesickness poems

What are the poems about homesickness of plum blossoms? 1. Plum blossom homesick poem

Bu operator Yongmei Luyou

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. It's dusk. I'm alone. It's windy and rainy.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

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.

2. Homesickness and plum blossom poems

To Ye Fan Lucai.

Fold the plum for each post and send it to the leader.

There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring.

Inscription on the wall of Dayu Beilu Inn: Song people said that the wild goose flew south and turned back this month.

Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home?

The river stopped at low tide, and a mist filled the Woods.

Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.

Wang Wei, one of the miscellaneous poems

You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.

When you passed my window, did the plum blossom bloom its first cold flower? .

Lu Zhu, who first met Meihua.

Jiangbei is not as warm as the south, and Jiangnan is easy to break the intestines of northerners.

Rouge peach cheek pear flower powder, * * * such as makeup cold plum.

Zaomei Liu Zongyuan

Early plum trees reflect 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?

Yimei Li shangyin

Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring.

Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.

3. Poems about homesick plum blossoms

Operator Yongmei Mao Zedong

Spring leaves in the storm; With the snow, it came back. Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.

Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it. When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.

Bu operator Yongmei Luyou

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. It's dusk. I'm alone. It's windy and rainy.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

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.

Yimei Li shangyin

Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring.

Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year.

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.

Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and betting on plum blossom poems

Lose the king An An Shi Song.

Fahua looks for spring and likes to see Mei, which is a pile of snow on the road.

Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post.

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.

Poems about plum blossom and homesickness 1. Yongmei's homesick poems

Wang Anshi's plum

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.

It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance.

Su Dongpo's Red Plum

Every year, I believe in red berries,

The river hangs down and wants to open.

Take care of your feelings, Yiling,

Straight roots send spring.

Shi's "Send Meiling"

Plum blossoms are in full bloom and pedestrians don't come.

Don't take advantage of the plum to taste the boiling wine, but watch the drizzle ripen the plum.

Bai Juyi's new plum

Don't be afraid of Cheung Chau being jealous of peaches and plums.

Seven new plums were planted by the pond.

Check it when you want to spend time.

This year is a good year for your majesty.

Plum Blossom by Wang Yuan Cotton

In March, the east wind blew away the snow, and the mountains in Hunan were green.

No one sees Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge.

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly,

Is there frost already? .

Looking up, I found it was moonlight.

I sank again and suddenly remembered my hometown-Tang Li Bai. lt； Thinking in a quiet night >>

As a stranger in a foreign land,

Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.

Know where the brothers climb,

There is one person missing from the dogwood. Tang Wangwei

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

The cold light in the hotel stayed up all night,

What happened to the guest's heart?

Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts.

Another year of frost temple in Ming dynasty. Besides working at night, Tang has high physical fitness.

2. Ancient poems about homesickness and plum blossoms

The wind and rain of Yangmeibu operator send spring home, and snow flies to welcome spring.

Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it. Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it.

When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes. Operator Yongmei Liu Youyi broke the bridge, and he was lonely.

It's dusk. I'm alone. It's windy and rainy. Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.

Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual. Mowangmeimian, a tree near Xiyan Lake next to my home, is in light ink flowers.

Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. The early plum tree is called the cold plum white jade belt, which goes back to Lincun Road and Liuqiao.

I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow. Mo Mei lives in bamboo slips and doesn't hate the waste painters of Danqing, so she doesn't need to be different but consistent.

Jade capacity is not as good as western Western jackdaw color, so it is different from Han Palace. The newly blooming plum blossoms have long been frozen, and the lonely roots are warm and lonely.

In front of the village in Zita Law, a branch was opened last night. Shuibian Village, a secluded valley on the side of Zhanggang Mountain in Momei, used to be full of flowers.

I still hate Dongfeng, but I hate it even more. Plum blossoms first bloom, Li Dongfeng is westerly, and leaves are empty in the mountains.

Only plum blossoms can't be blown out, and they are still new and white. Mo Mei, a painter in Zhao Bingwen, doesn't make powder and fat noodles, but she is afraid that others will think I am straight.

We didn't know each other when we met. Xia Fu never cut a jade man. Yimei, Li Shangyin, settled in Tianya, and she didn't want to let things happen.

Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year. In the snow forest in Wang Mian, Bai Mei, this body is mixed with peaches and plums.

It was fragrant all night at once, and it was scattered as dry goods. Wan is not invaded by dust at all, and the bamboo fence is complacent. Just because I misunderstood Lin Hejing, I let the poet say this sentence.

Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and betting on plum blossom poems lost a poem by Wang Anshi of Fahua, "Looking for Spring and Seeing Plum Blossoms", and there was a pile of snow on the road. Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post.

In front of Mei Gong's sex, only plum blossoms are lonely. The bright moon is like water every day, and the wine wakes up to listen to Yu Di.

Plum blossoms Wang Anshi counted the plum blossoms in the corner, and cold ling opened them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

Plum blossoms believe in the twelfth lunar month and a half, and they have already felt plum blossoms. I don't believe that this year's Spring Festival Evening, everyone will come to see it.

The plum blossoms in the real Shiyuan are in full bloom, the sunset is late, and the snow is fragrant thousands of miles away. Since the beginning of spring, there have been no more beautiful sentences, and bonzi suddenly became a poem.

Lu You heard that the fragrance of plum blossoms is full of fresh wind, and snow drifts are all over the four mountains. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?

Wang Weijun, one of the miscellaneous poems, comes from his hometown. Tell me what happened there! . Open its first cold flower before tomorrow? .

Yang Liuzhi's Ci Liu Yuxi played plum blossom flute in Saibei and Guishushan's Ci in Huainan. Please don't put the old songs together to listen to the new Yang Liuzhi.

Newly planted plums Bai Juyi Seven newly planted plums are planted by the pool and want to see them when they bloom. Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.

When I first met Meihualu, the north was not as warm as the south, and it was easy to break the intestines of northerners in the south. Rouge peach cheek pear flower powder, * * * such as makeup cold plum.

1 1 month, the second backyard flower is in full bloom. The color is warm and fragrant, and it blooms ten thousand times. The spring breeze is full of emotion, accompanied by flowers coming and going.

The second rhyme, Yu Zaomei, Huang Tingjian and Leng Xiang don't show off their machines, and the small barnyard grass leans on two or three branches in the sun. Luo Wei Cui Ye nursed back to health deeply, and You Fengsheng also learned it.

Lu You, a famous plum blossom poet, was also drunk for plum blossoms. Twenty miles later, Qingyang Palace went to Huanhuaxi.

Su Shi, a plum blossom, believes in red plums every year, and the river is drooping. Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots.

One of the quatrains of plum blossoms, Lu You, smells the breeze of plum blossoms, and snowdrifts all over the four mountains. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?

Hongmei, Wang and Tao Li are not jealous of each other, but their attitudes are different. It is still snowing and frosting, but it is not very red.

The second sentence of plum blossom is that you travel in the valley, as far as the north branch, and spend late every year. Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?

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.

The third sentence of plum blossom is that the more awe-inspiring the wind angle of Lu Youxue, the stronger the integrity of the flower. Outdated will drift away, and shame will pity Dong Jun even more.

The plum blossom picture Yang suddenly saw the cold plum tree, and the flowers bloomed along the Hanshui River. I don't know if spring is early, but I suspect it's playing with pearls.

It is amazing to explore the secluded steps in the Wanli Mountain of Yangmei, and it is late at night. A plum blossom is annoying on the highest branch.

Watching people come and go in Meixiangguo, watching Zhou Yongnian in Yonghe Palace, and watching birds hanging upside down in Hua Xinfeng. I prefer water and light to each other, and the oblique shadows support the waves.

In Lu Meipo, one of the notices, there is a custom of plum without snow and no spirit, and snow without plum. The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.

The inscription of Mei Fang Li Ying has new ink on the paper, and several plum blossoms are the most pleasing to the eye. I am willing to ride the wind to the distance, and my hometown will be a spring.

Note 2: Lu Meipo and Xue Mei are fighting for spring, but they are unwilling to give up. The poet delayed the payment and commented on this chapter. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.

Lingmei's Zhang Daoqi is full of poetry, and things happen at any time. I have no money for social activities. One ridge is plum blossom.

Looking at Mei, I think Liu dreamed of his home in the West Lake because of the dust from the east wind. I'm afraid that the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River will decrease, which is not plum blossom.

A gift for Ye Fan, a letter for Lu Kai, and a letter for the leader. There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring.

A Dream of Red Mansions visited the wine of Miaoyu, Begging for Hongmei and Cao Xueqin, without opening the bottle, and kept saying, looking for spring and asking for wax to Penglai. Don't ask for the dew in the vase, just ask for the plum outside the threshold of Chang 'e.

After China's entry into WTO, the cold peach and red snow disappeared, and the dust cut Ziyun. If you are a poet, you will cherish your thin shoulders, and your clothes will still be covered with Buddha moss.

A Dream of Red Mansions praises red plums (flowers). Cao Xueqin is full of luxuriant foliage and flowers, and her children have luxurious spring makeup. There is no snow in the lounge, and there is a sunset in the running water.

The dream is cold with the red flute, and the fragrance is crimson. The predecessor must be a Yaotai species, and the color difference is beyond doubt.

A Dream of Red Mansions chants red plum blossoms (scarlet letter). Cao Xueqin smiles at the east wind before the cold. 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 seems to be an ordinary color, and the shade comes from his ice and snow.

"A Dream of Red Mansions" chants red plum blossoms (plum words). Cao Xueqin and Bai Mei were lazy to give red berries, and greeted them with drunkenness first. The frozen face is covered with blood, and the sour heart turns to dust without hatred.

Swallow Dan medicine by mistake, remove real bones, and steal Yaochi to take off old tires. It is said that bees and butterflies are full of doubts.

3. Plum blossom homesick poems

Bu operator Yongmei Luyou

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. It's dusk. I'm alone. It's windy and rainy.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

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.

4. Homesickness and plum blossom poems

A gift for Ye Fan, a letter for Lu Kai, and a letter for the leader.

There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring. Inscription on the wall of Dayu Beilu Inn: Song people said that the wild goose flew south and turned back this month.

Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home? At low tide, the river stopped and the forest was foggy, but tomorrow morning, on the other side of the mountain, the dawn will be white and there will be plum trees in my hometown.

Wang Wei, one of the miscellaneous poems, you come from my old country and tell me what happened there! . When you passed my window, did the plum blossom bloom its first cold flower? .

When I first met Meihualu, the north was not as warm as the south, and it was easy to break the intestines of northerners in the south. Rouge peach cheek pear flower powder, * * * such as makeup cold plum.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, plum trees were tall and reflected 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?

Yimei, Li Shangyin, settled in Tianya, and she didn't want to let things happen. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.

5. Homesickness and plum blossom poems

To Ye Fan Lucai.

Fold the plum for each post and send it to the leader.

There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring.

Inscription on the wall of Dayu Beilu Inn: Song people said that the wild goose flew south and turned back this month.

Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home?

The river stopped at low tide, and a mist filled the Woods.

Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.

Wang Wei, one of the miscellaneous poems

You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.

When you passed my window, did the plum blossom bloom its first cold flower? .

Lu Zhu, who first met Meihua.

Jiangbei is not as warm as the south, and Jiangnan is easy to break the intestines of northerners.

Rouge peach cheek pear flower powder, * * * such as makeup cold plum.

Zaomei Liu Zongyuan

Early plum trees reflect 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?

Yimei Li shangyin

Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring.

Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.

6.2 poems about plum blossoms and 2 poems about homesickness.

Tang's "Mountain Vacation"

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

The Pride of Fisherman Song Fan Zhongyan

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different. The wild geese in Hengyang go unnoticed and ring all around. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.

Momei

Wang Mian

My home/inkstone washing//Chitou tree,

Flowers bloom and fall//light ink marks.

Don't boast//look good,

Just/take a breath//make up for Kun.

Yamagata Xiaomei

Tang Dynasty

All the fragrant people shook off their brilliance and occupied all 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 you don't need to be good at the golden urn.