Description of plum blossoms in winter

1, Poem of Plum Blossoms in Snow: Yinkeng in Northern and Southern Dynasties

Although it is getting colder and colder in spring, the snow is still floating.

When the wind blows, it falls and it can't be sold every day.

Leaves open with the footsteps, flowers help heavy articles.

Today is gradually different from yesterday, and it is better to win the DPRK at night.

Explanation:

Spring is coming. Although the weather is getting warmer and the plum blossoms are in full bloom, the snowflakes are still floating.

The wind is still falling together, the sun is still shining, but it is not integrated with the snow.

Branches and leaves are in full bloom, plum shadows are thicker, flowers are more, and plum branches are heavier.

Now it is gradually different from yesterday, and the time is coming. The evening is obviously better than the morning.

2. "Man Moon Snow Tiger Hill" Yuan Dynasty: Zhang Kejiu

Plum blossoms are as muddy as a real face, leaving me leaning against the railing. Snow and sunny weather, loose waist and fine jade, Joan Hinton eyes. The resentment of rise and fall, a mountain of loess, eternal green hills. The old monk was drunk together, but the remains of the tablet stopped beating, and the sword was ashamed to look straight.

Explanation:

Plum blossoms after snow are ruddy and delicate, just like a fairy's really good face, which attracts me to linger on the railing for a long time. After the snow, the weather in Chuqing is thin, and the ice in spring is particularly cold.

The rise and fall of history left a deep regret. The boudoir used to be a hero in the world, but now there is only a big loess grave left. The eternal green hills guide my old monk to revel in the beautiful scenery, not to see the broken ancient monuments, but to appreciate the landscape of the clear water sword pool.

3. "The first branch of Dongfeng Wing Chun Snow" Song Dynasty: Shi Dazu

Clever Qin, stealing grass nails, the east wind wants to block the new warmth. Pipa is hard to stay, but the letter is cold and shallow. Look in the mirror every day, make it, relax and be soft. There was no curtain in my hometown, so I missed coming to Shuang Yan. ?

Green willow returned with a supercilious look. The red one is about to break, and the apricot is flat. The old tour recalls the mountains and shadows, and the thick alliance hinders the garden. No matter how warm the cold stove is, it will slow down the sewing of spring shirts. Afraid of phoenix boots, pick vegetables and come back in case we meet at Baqiao.

Explanation:

Snow seeps into the flower heart of orchids imperceptibly and quietly sticks to the grass buds of spring grass. It seems to block the warmth of the spring breeze. Snowflakes melt quickly on Pipa Lake, and I know the chill at dusk is still shallow. Walking on the bridge deck is like walking with white clouds floating in the sky. The pond is as clear as a mirror, and the snowflakes make everything soft. I think it must be that it was snowy and cold in my hometown, and the curtains hung at all levels did not roll, which prevented Shuangyan from returning for the first time.

The willow was dyed blue, the new willow leaves turned into thousands of eyes, and the newly opened apricot flowers changed from red face to pink makeup. In those days, Wang Huizhi visited an old friend in the snow at night, but he didn't go back to the door because he didn't care whether he saw it or not. It's difficult to walk on the snowy road, and it's very late for Sima Xiangru to go to the senior banquet in Rabbit Garden. In the boudoir, the smoke stove was lit again, and the needle and thread for making spring shirts began to slow down. I'm afraid that beautiful woman in Feng Huangwen shoes will meet you at the bar when she comes back to pick vegetables.

4. "Looking at Mei in the Snow" Yuan Dynasty: Wang Xu

Two kinds of romance, one kind of production. Snowflakes are like plum calyx. Look carefully, it's not snow, it's wind.

Although it is average, it is only high school. Snowflakes are not as thin as plum blossoms. Plum blossoms scatter to empty mountains, and snowflakes wear curtains at will.

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