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Romantic plum blossom poems

1. A poem describing the love of plum blossoms, Daquan Jujube Plum.

plum

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.

Red Plum

Su Shi

Every year, the fragrant letter bears red berries, and the river hangs down to open.

Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots.

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?

Yamagata Xiaomei

Limbu

Flowers withered, unique plum blossoms swept out against the wind, and the scenery of the small park was beautiful.

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

Frost birds want to see first, and pink butterflies like to know each other.

Fortunately, there are micro songs to compare, and you don't need to be good at the golden urn.

Chinese plum

Jiang

There was a plum tree in front of Bai Yutang, and now it has several flowers.

Several doors are closed, how can Chunguang come in?

Xue Mei (1)

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 piece of Mei Xiang.

Xue Mei (2)

Lu Meipo

Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry.

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

Chinese plum

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.

Zaomei

Wowkie Zhang

Next to Lincunxi Bridge, there is a cold plum and white jade belt.

I don't know if it started in the near future, but it is suspected that it has not been sold by Chun Xue.

Ode to Plum Blossoms (Bu Suan)

Mao Zedong

The spring departed in wind and rain; With flying snow it’s back again.

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.

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.

Mo mei

Ju Jian

Don't hate Danqing's waste painter, there is no 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.

Mo mei

Wowkie Zhang

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

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

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.

Bai mei

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.

Chinese plum

Qi Wang

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, I lost a plum blossom poem.

Wang Anshi

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.

Chinese plum

Gong 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.

Meihualuo

In the middle of winter and December, the northwest wind blows bitterly.

Unique plum blossoms fall, no branches float.

Nostalgia chasing frost, walking under the ice.

Speaking of spring, * * * reflects the words of Furong.

Beautiful fragrance and color, unique style —— On Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom

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.

In the heavy snow every year,

Often drunk plum blossoms,

It's no good moving all the plum blossoms,

Win tears in your clothes!

This year, the ends of the earth,

Flowers grow on the temples.

Look at the night breeze,

So plum blossoms should be ugly.

2. Plum Blossom's Love Poem Daquan Jujube Plum

plum

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.

Red Plum

Su Shi

Every year, the fragrant letter bears red berries, and the river hangs down to open.

Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots.

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?

Yamagata Xiaomei

Limbu

Flowers withered, unique plum blossoms swept out against the wind, and the scenery of the small park was beautiful.

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

Frost birds want to see first, and pink butterflies like to know each other.

Fortunately, there are micro songs to compare, and you don't need to be good at the golden urn.

Chinese plum

Jiang

There was a plum tree in front of Bai Yutang, and now it has several flowers.

Several doors are closed, how can Chunguang come in?

Xue Mei (1)

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 piece of Mei Xiang.

The first time I saw you was the most beautiful encounter in my life.

Making a promise with you is the most eternal scenery in my plain years. I've always wanted to say that wherever I go, the place I want to go most is by your side.

May we love each other until the end of time. I believe we can wait for our hair to turn gray together.

You are here, I am here, and the seas run dry and the rocks crumble. Not too gorgeous, only one sentence I like you, but it can make each other care.

Honey, you know, even though I'm black and blue, I still have the strength to love you. Some people only look at you, but they affect your life.

Life is like wrapping jiaozi. No matter what stuffing you are, I will wrap you tightly in my heart. No matter how the boiled water of life is cooked, my love for you will never fade! How many people have been hurt by love, how many people's hearts have been hurt, how many memories have been destroyed, how many feelings have been hurt, how many memories have been lost, and how many memories have been lost. Even if a moth puts out the fire, it still doesn't hesitate. They only look at love and hurt themselves, but they can't end their lives. They shed a lot of spoony tears, drank a glass of turbid wine and tasted how much ordinary love! If you are my lotus, let me keep a long-term affection for you in my life! "My eyes are raining for her, but my heart is holding an umbrella for her. This is love. " At least once in your life, forget yourself for whom.

I really like you. Please believe me.

Let the tide of love come closer to us bit by bit. No matter how big the storm is, I will be by your side to shelter you from the wind and rain. I want to love someone, that is, the determination to abandon everything and only be with her.

Love, without reason, is because of the throb of the heart, affection, no excuse, a thousand times looking back. Even if the world disappears, my love for you is still there.

Put that oath gently on your finger and the two of them will be together forever. A growth is just a fall, and only the old times bring us happiness.

Love is simple: one you, single-minded. The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you.

Kiss, open your hand, and let love stay here. With calm love, I will accompany you to see the fleeting scenery.

Although you are not the best, you are the only one I love. I am willing to exchange 10,000 cycles for you and me forever.

You are forever, no matter how long, no matter how far, I will always love you. The oath of love will always be with you and me.

Just because I took one more look at you in the crowd, I never forgot your face again.

Hold you in my heart, hold my hand, and silently pray that God will guide me, not for eternity, but for being by your side. Thinking about you is something I don't have to think about every day. As time goes by, you remain in my heart.

Although there are many flowers, there are no duplicates. I hope you are my destiny takes a hand. There are many people who like you and don't lack me, but I love very few people, only you! No matter how the years change, my love for you has never changed! Just for one person, all my life, the ends of the earth, I only wish you peace! As long as I am with you, there is nothing I don't want to do. Let me protect you forever! We are all unique, let's get to know each other by destiny, and let's spend our lives together with love! On that day, you were the end of the world and I was the cape, in pairs. At that time, you were the bright moon, I was the clear spring, and I was full of worries about life. I love you every day, love you every moment, miss you every minute, and hope that God can complete our life! I have no time to participate in your past, and I will accompany you to the end in your future! I will wait for you in spring. As the mountains and rivers agreed, if you look up and see clouds floating in the sky that day, it will be the most beautiful meeting in our life. Who will fight for hegemony? Now I have pointed my finger at the end of the world, but I just want to caress the piano for you and be carefree from now on! At that time, on the West Lake, you played for the Iraqi people, and the Iraqi people danced for you, and you couldn't play all the love in your last life. The blue butterfly was drunk among the flowers and walked around the world hand in hand.

Waiting for the years to change, my love for you has never changed! The love of a lifetime is only for Iraqis! Do you know you are my favorite person? It is not impossible to go through fire and water for you. I have never loved you so much. When I met you, I felt I was the luckiest person! Among thousands of people, flowers bloom and fall in that season, and you and I first met; On that sunny and flowing day, you and I knew each other; When Xia Feng looked at the stars tenderly side by side, you and I fell in love. I would rather spend my whole life waiting for you to find that I have been by your side and never gone far.

Love is not that deep. Being together is the greatest happiness. Because of you, I believe in true love. Because of you, I believe forever.

I want to tell you loudly that you have always been in my world. We all say that no matter what happens in the future, don't forget some childish promises! I miss you in the sky, in front of me, in my heart, and in my heart.

Talk about love for the purpose of marriage once in your life, and then stay together like that. In the fleeting time, the years are good. Once in a lifetime, talk about a love for the purpose of marriage! Believe for the last time, go straight ahead and you will reach the end of your life. With me, nothing can be greater than you.

Love is the first time we meet, but we still miss it after thousands of turns. Where are you, that is, you want to be the end of the world that I miss.

I will spend my life with you and protect you. The first time I saw you was the most beautiful encounter in my life.

Making a promise with you is the most eternal scenery in my plain years. The only meanness in this life is that you are mine.

Thinking about the future with you, I'm not afraid of anything else. 20 16 with your company, I believe that we will not be afraid of wind and rain.

4. Plum blossom poems

Song Dynasty: 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.

Plum blossom quatrains, the first part

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?

Meihualuo

Southern and Northern Dynasties: Bao Zhao

There are many miscellaneous trees in the atrium, most of which are plum trees. Why are you alone? Reading frost can make flowers, but dew can make them solid. Shake the spring breeze, charm the spring day, miss the cold wind, only frost and snow without frost. (cold wind: violent wind)

Chinese plum

Tang Dynasty: Cui Daorong

At first, there was snow in the calyx, so it was difficult to draw a picture alone.

There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold.

Come to listen to the flute sorrow, but lean on the disease.

If the wind blows, it is easy to destroy. (Shuofeng Zuo Yi: Against the wind)

Meihua Yinjing West Block Snow

Song Dynasty: Jie Jiang

Bai Ou asked me if I wanted to be alone, physically or mentally. If the heart stays, why lock the eyebrows. The wind plays the small curtain lamp and dances dizzy, indifferent to the idle shadow, recalling the past.

Is Laoyou old today? Flower House, Liu Xia Boat. Dreams are dreams, dreams are not dreams, and cold water flows in vain. Huang Yun desert is saturated with kapok fur. Everyone knows that no one is worried about me. It snows tonight, and there are plum blossoms, like me.

Hope to adopt, thank you ~

5. Plum Blossom Collection is common in Yong Mei 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.

Plum, early plum.

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.

Su Shi in Hongmei

Every year, the fragrant letter bears red berries, and the river hangs down to open.

Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots.

"Early Plum" 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?

Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden Lin Bu

Flowers withered, unique plum blossoms swept out against the wind, and the scenery of the small park was beautiful.

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

Frost birds want to see first, and pink butterflies like to know each other.

Fortunately, there are micro songs to compare, and you don't need to be good at the golden urn.

Jiang, Plum Blossom

There was a plum tree in front of Bai Yutang, and now it has several flowers.

Several doors are closed, how can Chunguang come in?

Xue Mei 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 piece of Mei Xiang.

Xue Mei (2) Lu Meipo

Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry.

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

6. What poems describe "plum blossom love"? 1, "Yimei" Tang 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.

2, "White Eyebrows" Wang Yuan noodles

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.

3, "Mei" Song Wang Qi

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

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

4. Yuan Gong in Mei.

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.

5. Song Ouyang Xiu's "Dead Hua Lian Curtain with East Wind Cooling"

The east wind chilled the curtains.

Fragrant plums in the snow herald early spring.

The red wax branch is small in Shuang Yan, and the golden knife cuts the ribbon slender.

Warm seaweed in a golden stove.

You can't help worrying when the wine enters the cross wave.

Embroidered quilts sleep well in the spring of May. Luoweibu Xi screen window Xiao

7. The poem Plum Blossom

In the corner, there are many plums, and Ling cold opens them alone.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

Chinese plum

At first, there was snow in the calyx, so it was difficult to draw a picture alone.

There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold.

Come to listen to the flute sorrow, but lean on the disease.

If the wind blows, it is easy to destroy.

Bai mei

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.

cold night

On a cold night in Du Lei, guests come to tea for wine, and the bamboo stove soup boils, and the fire is red.

As usual, the plum blossoms under the window and the moon are different.

Operator Yongmei.

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

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.

The last song is Yes, which means: By the broken bridge outside the post station, plum blossoms are lonely and nobody asks. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, enough to worry about the suffering of ambition, but it has been destroyed by wind and rain. Plum blossoms don't want to try their best to compete for favor, and they don't care about the jealousy and rejection of flowers. Even if it withers, grinds into mud and turns to dust, plum blossoms still exude a faint fragrance as always.