Pei, a poet in the Liang Dynasty, wrote in Poems on Snow: "Thousands of miles of snow are drifting, and the dragon sand suddenly rises. The clouds are gone and the wind is rolling back and forth. Brush the grass like a butterfly, and drop the flowers like flying flowers. If you give it to people who run away from home, it will be replaced by Hua Yao. " In the poem, a few words vividly describe the snow scene and posture, and a picture of snowflakes flying like butterflies in the north wind is truly presented to us. As Wang Fuzhi praised: "Take God and reason in one place, when it is near and far away, it is evil at first, and when it is released, it floats away, just like catching something when it is dead."
"I have a cold pillow, and the window is bright and clean. I know the weight of snow in the middle of the night, and I hear the sound of bamboo folding. " The great poet Bai Juyi's Snowy Night seems dull, but it is meaningful to read. I suddenly felt a little cold when I was lying in bed at night, and then I saw the window shining. It turned out to be snowing. From time to time, I heard the sound of bamboo being crushed, only to know that it was snowing heavily. How similar the ancient and modern snow scenes are. This poem is novel and ingenious, deliberately choosing the detail of "folding bamboo", which sets off the artistic conception of countless branches of Yushu destroyed by snow, and euphemistically expresses the loneliness and infinite sigh of the poet after he was relegated at that time.
Gao Pian, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in "On Snow": "Six flying flowers came into the house and sat and watched the bamboo turn into lovely branches." It's snowing outside the window, patches of glittering and translucent flying into the courtyard, thick white winter clothes hanging on the bamboo tips, and the green bamboo branches become white as jade. In beautiful and fresh language, this poem describes the scene of the poet watching the snow falling in front of the court, which is thought-provoking and enjoyable.
There are no birds on a hundred mountains, no footprints on a thousand roads, a boat, a bamboo cloak, and an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. Jiang Xue, a five-character quatrain written by Liu Zongyuan, depicts a picture of a fisherman fishing alone in the Hanjiang River: on the snowy Hanjiang River, far peaks stand and trails crisscross, but there are no birds in the mountains, and the trail is nobody walks. Only an old man was alone in a boat, wearing hemp fiber and fishing silently. The heavy snow all over the sky presents a white and desolate world. The fisherman in the poem is a portrayal of the poet himself. He twists and turns to express his unyielding and lonely feelings after persecution and relegation.
It's snowing and red berries are in full bloom. What a yearning and exciting artistic conception. Wang Anshi's Plum Blossoms: "There are several plums in a corner, and hanling blooms alone. I know from a distance that it is not snow, because it has a faint fragrance. " Lu Meipo's Notes on Snow: "The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a piece of plum fragrance". Chun Xue in Oriental Autumn: "Snow is full of breath, touching it like a flower. I don't know if the trees in the garden are really plums. " Wang Shi's "Plum on the River": "Suddenly I saw the cold plum tree, and the flowers bloomed on the banks of the Hanshui River. I don't know if spring is early, but I doubt it is a pearl. " These poems all depict another beautiful snow scene for us. Plum blossom has been the sustenance and symbol of noble taste and arrogant character since ancient times. In the snow scene flying all over the sky, the plum blossoms, which are not afraid of the cold and calm, are even more warm and moving. In the dead of winter, enjoying plum blossoms and snow and listening to the snow under plum blossoms are quite charming and poetic in that fragrant dream of drunken sea.
Beautiful snowflakes, crystal clear and white, decorate the mountains and rivers of Wan Li extraordinarily enchanting. Now, it is the season of "thousands of miles of ice, snow in Wan Li". Walking in different styles of poetry gardens and dancing with snowflakes makes people interested and linger.