Year: Song Author: Su Shi

Wax wine is ripe in poetry, and cold plum and snow are new.

Ling Du sighs, Qu Wei has come to spring first.

The unique performance surprised everyone and made the British lie down and escape from the people.

Sing a song to Sanbai to comfort your heart at the end of your life.

Song of Chimonanthus praecox for Zhao Jingzuo

Year: Song Author: Su Shi

Tiangong makes crisp plum blossoms, which is the hometown of Lamei Zen.

It is also their business for bees to pick flowers as yellow wax and treat wax as flowers.

Who knows that heaven changes, I also play a poem.

Don't look at the Huang Chi Dam on Wansongling, and Tan Xin in Yu Rui are two wonders.

Drunk, unaware of Qianshan; When you smell Xiangmei at night, you will lose sleep.

Return, dream for flowers, dream for strange sentences.

The scenery here belongs to the poet, so I always have to pay for not drinking.

Your behavior is suitable for Wu, and I am suitable for Yue, taking the West Lake Laughter as a mantle.

"Zhao Xuezhong cherishes plum, and orange wine pays three songs."

Year: Song Author: Su Shi

Thousands of flowers have not left plum blossoms, and the plan of sending snow to destroy them has been rare.

When you lie down and smell the drops like autumn rain, you know that the east wind is sweeping.

There are thousands of flowers reflecting Chen Yu in Yuen Long, which is the only new flower in the world.

If you want to fly, you need peaches and plums, and you need to force spring.

Charming yellow is not affected by the noise, the east wind is dark and the color is fragrant.

Occasionally, I was sent by the king to fly.

Give plums on the ridge

Year: Song Author: Su Shi

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.

Three Bamboo Paintings Collected by Shu Chaobu

Year: Song Author: Su Shi

When you can draw bamboo, you can see bamboo instead of people.

I didn't see anyone alone, but I left my body.

Its body and bamboo are infinitely fresh.

There is nothing in Zhuang Zhou's world that knows this concentration.

If there is no one today, this bamboo would rather be repaired.

That will spring worm pen, painting style in the willow.

Look at the cliff, the skinny snake is walking.

Keep this cream stick and return to the Jianghu in time.

The tide is noisy, and the whole family smells porridge.

Dynasties come and go, and the tombs are frosted with bamboo.

Poor sir, alfalfa in the sun.

My poem is very solid, which can make food meatless.

bamboo

Year: Song Author: Su Shi

The south wind came today, blowing the bamboo in front of the yard.

When the treble is low, the blades touch each other.

The wind and snow are bleak and can't be humiliated.

The wind and bamboo have returned, and the jade is scattered.

Therefore, there is no mountain today, and autumn rain is a hedge chrysanthemum.

I don't know if this gentleman is healthy or not, but he came back to sweep the south porch green.

Chen Shifa's second verse is Taifu and Shuangzhu.

Year: Song Author: Su Shi

For thousands of years, no matter who succeeded in Qi Yi, Frost's narrative is so strange.

Want to know the meaning of the black dragon alliance, is proposed to let Feng Dan stay in phoenix branch.

Don't be afraid to hold on to the snow, but there is no wind when cutting.

If you don't send poets to talk about marriage, which one looks like a woman?

camomile

Year: Song Author: Su Shi

The cold begins in mountain spring, and the frost chrysanthemum is as late as possible.

The tiny rice that grew in the morning makes you feel a little old.

The solitary root has a long shadow, and there is no grass in the show.

Although the morning light shines, the autumn rain is half destroyed.

Mr Wang Can can't tell lies, and the yellow leaves will be swept away.

No one sent a hip flask and chewed jewelry on an empty stomach.

Fragrant wind enters the teeth and cheeks, and Chu has algae.

The new Wei dynasty is full, but the old roots are not cold.

Be a beautiful butterfly, and live and die in Hezu Road.

Quite surprised by Changli Weng, I hate that I was born early.

Wanjuxuan

Year: Song Author: Su Shi

The height of the first entrance is set for the day lily, which is very rich in the world.

Good books are all from outside the party, and they often smell strange in the middle of the month.

Lead the spring to the north to distinguish the dew, open the south mountain and break the white clouds.

This intention is known, and Weng Tao Wanderers did not leave this group.