Classic poems and appreciation of ancient people describing snow

"The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Plucking Wei" (excerpt)

I have left in the past, and the willows are still there.

Now that I am thinking about it, it is raining and snowing.

Appreciation: The soldier recalled the time when he went out to fight, and the willows were blown by the wind. Now, after a near-death experience, he is back when the snow is falling. Who else is waiting? These four sentences are known as the best sentences in the Book of Songs.

"Two Poems of Farewell to Dong Da" (Part 1)

Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are shining in the daytime, and the north wind is blowing wild geese and snow.

Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.

Appreciation: It writes about separation but is open-minded, sweeping away the old tune of lingering sorrow and resentment. It is majestic and heroic, comparable to the situation of "a bosom friend in the sea is like a neighbor in the world".

"Travel to the North Wind" (Excerpt)

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The candle dragon lives in a poor house, and the light is still open.

Why can’t the sun and moon shine like this? Only the north wind roars up from the sky.

The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace.

Appreciation: "Snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as mats, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace". It can be called a splash-ink painting that is free and easy, and has become a model of artistic exaggeration.

"Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" (Excerpt)

Tang Cen Shen

The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, Hu Tian will fly in August Snow.

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

Appreciation: The white pear blossoms are used as a metaphor for the snow falling on the trees, vividly depicting the wonderful scene of snow falling in August outside the Great Wall.

"Little Snow"

Tang Dynasty Dai Shulun

The flowers and snow are not tired of looking at the wind, and even more are willing to be lost in the forest.

The sad man was sitting under the book window, feeling cold and cold.

Appreciation: The poem is plain, natural and light. The snowflakes flying in the wind are endlessly fascinating, disappearing into the mountains and forests like butterflies.

"Spring Snow"

Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty

There is no youth in the new year, and I am surprised to see grass buds in early February.

The snow is too late for spring, so it flies through the trees in the garden.

Appreciation: The harsh winter has just ended, and the remaining cold is still severe. When I suddenly saw this wonderful grass color, I couldn't help being surprised and happy. In the poet's eyes, snow is no longer the incarnation of severe winter, but the messenger of spring.

"Snow on the River"

Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty

Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.

A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

Appreciation: The poet uses the scene of birds fleeing and pedestrians to disappear to render a desolate and lonely realm. Although he does not directly use the word "snow", the reader seems to have seen the overwhelming snow and felt it. The biting cold air.

"Ask Liu Nineteenth"

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Green ants' new fermented wine, small red clay stove.

It’s snowing in the evening, can you have a drink?

Appreciation: The poet invites friends to come over for a drink on a snowy evening and have a heart-to-heart talk. There is no profound sustenance or gorgeous rhetoric, but the lines are filled with warm and cheerful colors and warm and fiery friendship.

"Song of Snow"

Zhang Oil of the Tang Dynasty

There is an abstraction on the river and a dark hole on the well.

Yellow dogs have white bodies, while white dogs have swollen bodies.

Appreciation: Elegance in vulgarity, can you help but laugh when you read it?

"Snow"

Zhang Yuan of the Song Dynasty

Wu Ding fought against Yunni with his sword and took the imperial territory under the Tianhe River.

After fighting three million jade dragons, their scales and broken armor flew all over the sky.

Appreciation: There is no word "snow" in the poem, but the poet uses the romantic color of mythology and whimsy to compare the snowflakes flying in the sky to the jade dragon that was defeated by the heavenly soldiers and generals. The fallen scales and remnants of armor make people feel a sense of wonder and majesty.

"Sauvignon Blanc·One Journey to the Mountain"

Nalan Xingde of the Qing Dynasty

One journey to the mountains, one journey to the water,

Walking towards the bank of Yuguan, it is late at night and thousands of tents are lit.

The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing,

The dream in my hometown is broken, and there is no such sound in my hometown.

Appreciation: The whole poem is purely written in simple and genuine line drawings, which is natural and expresses the long and deep state of mind.

"Song of Snow"

Qing Dynasty·Zheng Banqiao

One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five, six, seven, eight or ninety pieces,

Thousands of pieces, countless pieces, fly into the plum blossoms but never disappear.

Appreciation: Almost the whole poem is piled up with numbers, and there is no sense of cumbersomeness. Reading it is like being in the vast sky and the heavy snow, but seeing a cold plum standing proudly in the snow, fighting. In the cold weather, the snowflakes blend into the plum blossoms, and people also blend into the snowflakes and plum blossoms.

Poems describing snow

No. 1

Lying alone in the frost, leaning on a knife,

Smiling at the withering of youth.

The wind and snow are unique among hundreds of landscapes.

I love him Fei Bai and love him cold.

No. 2

In the spring, I admire the mountain flowers and fall in love with the azaleas.

In the summer, I swim in the clear water and play with the clear ripples.

In the autumn, I admire the red leaves in the forest.

Winter Poem on Snow to Strengthen Sichuan

No. 3

"To the Snow"

Gao Pian

When the six flying flowers come into the house,

Sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches.

Now it’s good to go up to the high building and look out,

Cover all the evil roads in the world.

No. 4

"Quequatrains"

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Two orioles sing the green willows,

A row of egrets ascends to the sky.

The window contains Qianqiu snow in Xiling,

The door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.

No. 5

Jiang Xue

Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared.

A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

No. 6

"Farewell Dong Da"

Gao Shi

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds in the white sun,

The north wind blows the geese and snow.

Don’t worry about the road ahead without friends.

No one in the world knows you.

No. 7

"Sleeping at Furong Mountain in the Snow"

Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

At dusk, the mountains are far away,

The weather is cold and the house is poor.

Chaimen hears dogs barking,

Returning on a snowy night.

No. 8

Quatrains

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky.

The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.

No. 9

"Ask Liu Nineteen"

Bai Juyi

Green Ant New Fermented Wine,

Small red clay stove.

It's snowing in the evening,

I can't even drink a cup.

No. 10

"Snow"

Tang Luoyin

It will be a good year,

What will happen in a good year? .

There are poor people in Chang'an,

For the sake of auspiciousness, it is not advisable to have too many.

No. 11

Spring Snow

Tang Dynasty: Han Yu

There is no youth in the New Year, and I am surprised to see grass buds in early February.

The snow is too late for spring, so it flies through the trees in the garden.

No. 12

"Shouyang Qujiang, Snow at Dusk"

Ma Zhiyuan

The sky is about to get dusk, and the snow is dancing wildly,

Half plum blossoms and half floating catkins.

I came to the painting place on the river in the evening,

The fisherman walked back on the mat.

No. 13

"Snow"

Tang Hanyu

There is no youth in the new year,

I was surprised to see grass buds in early February.

The white snow is too late for spring, so

so flowers fly through the trees in the garden.

No. 14

Night Snow

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

I was surprised that the quilt pillow was cold and the window was bright again.

Late at night, I know the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.

No. 15

"Night Snow"

Bai Juyi

Already surprised by the cold quilt,

Return See the window light.

I know the snow is heavy late at night,

I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.

No. 16

"Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"

Tang Cen Shen

The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, It snows in Hutian in August.

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.

The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the protective armor is still cold.

The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.

The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes.

Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the wind blows and the red flag remains frozen.

I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow.

You can’t be seen on the winding mountain road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

No. 17

Looking at the Snow

Tang Dynasty: Li Shimin

Frozen clouds cover the mountains at night, and the plain snow condenses at dawn.

It was broken into pieces a thousand times, and half of it was tilted to the wind.

No makeup, no powder, no trees, only flowers.

The sunset lingers in the sky, and the morning glow fades away.

No. 18

"The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow"

Liu Changqing

At dusk, the mountains are far away,

The weather is cold and the house is poor.

Chaimen hears dogs barking,

Returning on a snowy night.

No. 19

"Song of Hungry Snow"

Mengjiao, Tang Dynasty

Hungry crows peck at each other at night, and the sores moan at each other.

Bingchang has a knife, and God has no mercy.

The heavy snow is pressing down on the sycamore trees, and the broken firewood falls into the majestic mountains.

It is safe to know the nest of the luan and the phoenix, and not to fall in love with the owl and the kite.

There are lucky children here, and there are many new struggles for picking up things.

But you will lose what you want, but you will praise this business.

A gentleman also picks up lost things, but picking up lost things does not mean picking up names.

The nest of the Luan and the Phoenix will be repaired to prevent it from being merged with the owl and the kite.

Because the snow cries out of hunger, there is no peace at dawn.

No. 20

Remembering Hu Jushi’s Family in the Snow in the Winter Evening

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

The dawn arrow is passed on in the colder time, A clear mirror shows the decaying face.

The wind shakes the bamboos across the door, and the mountains are covered with snow when the door opens.

The deep alleys are quiet, and the vast courtyards are leisurely.

I would like to ask Yuan Anshe, Hui Ran is still in seclusion.

No. 21

"Snow on the River"

Liu Zongyuan

Birds fly across thousands of mountains,

Thousands All traces of people are gone.

A lone boatman with a coir raincoat,

Fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

No. 22

"Night in the Pavilion"

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

At the end of the year, the yin and yang rush to short scenes,

The sky is frosty and snowy, and the night is cold.

The sound of drums and horns at the fifth watch is solemn and solemn,

The shadow of the Three Gorges Galaxy is shaken.

Several families in Yewei heard about the war and were cut down.

Fishermen and woodcutters started to appear in several places in Yige.

The crouching dragon and the leaping horse end up in the loess,

The personnel news and books are lonely.

No. 23

Snow Poetry

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Zi

In the heavy snow in Chang'an, it is difficult for birds to find each other.

Among them, the noble family has walls surrounded by pepper and mud.

Red stoves are burning everywhere, and Luo Mi comes back every week.

Warm your hands to adjust the golden thread, and dip it into a cup of Qiong liquid.

When you sing drunkenly, the jade dust flies away, and when you are sleepy, the fragrant sweat drops.

How do you know that the hands and feet of hungry and cold people will be chapped?

No. 24

"Good Night"

Cui Tu

Traveling all the way to Sanba Road, you are in danger for thousands of miles.

On a snowy night in the chaotic mountains, a stranger is alone.

Gradually become far away from flesh and blood, and turn to children and servants.

I am wandering, and tomorrow will be a new year.

No. 25

"Snow from the Yi Clan as a Gift to the Master"

Mengjiao of the Tang Dynasty

The poor men of the Yi Clan sing snow in the air, and the powerful men of the Yi Clan All drink.

The joyful sound of wine fades into the snow, and the intense and sad sound of snow decays.

Returning with different joys and sorrows, the spring breeze of thousands of miles moves the rivers and willows.

No. 26

Looking at the clear snow at night

Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao

Looking at the clear snow while leaning on a stick, there are tens of thousands of clouds in the stream Heavy.

The woodcutter returns to his white house, the cold sun sets on the dangerous peak.

Wildfire burns the grass, and the smoke breaks down the stone pines.

On the way back to the mountain temple, I heard the twilight bell ringing.

The scholar paid for writing and commenting.

The plum blossoms are less white than the snow,

The snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms.

No. 28

"Late Snow Song"

Mengjiao of Tang Dynasty

The rich and the poor are happy when the snow is clear, and they all feel happy when they go out.

The sea of ????mirrors sees the slenderness, and the ice sky steps fluttering.

Fairies go out one by one, and every family’s reputation disappears.

The little boy strikes his jade finger, and the old man sings about the holy pilgrimage.

If the flow of wise air is endless, how few auspicious immortals there are.

At first, I knew that I was looking for luck, but at the end, I doubted the strange gift.

The market is also clean, and the buildings are far away.

The common people wish to look eastward, but the green flowers are still far away in the west.

How thin is the thought of heaven? How anxious is Chen Zhong?

Worry and anxiety lead to peace, so as to compare with Yao.

There are some clues in the ancient words, and there are some hidden meanings in the new words.

I am willing to be a drunkard, but I am a shameless singing girl.

It is not easy to choose the sound, but it is the right time to cut it.

The ancient Chinese writings of the present dynasty have the same rhythm and the same rhythm.

I am willing to play all the melancholy ballads in Yao Guan's palace.

No. 29

There are all the beautiful figures in the red building, and there are people sitting in the fairy pavilion.

Lu Xue's poems and wine are warm, and the dream of red plums is more fragrant.

No. 30

The twelfth lunar month

Text/Cicada roosting in the shadow of the moon

The cold wind of the twelfth lunar month breaks the branches,

Sijun has no plan to write about slaves and idiots.

The length of the river is not half as long as the lovesickness,

I only see red plum blossoms dancing in the snow.

No. 31

"Nuan"

"Late Autumn of 1898"

Peony claims to be a national beauty and fragrant,

Earn wealth and increase your wealth.

Changlan and Pu Lao are devastated,

Lost the poor look of the literati.

Cockscombs are red, chrysanthemums are yellow,

They are both lustful and crazy.

Pick up the west wind and be proud of it.

No matter how heavy the frost is, it cannot fall.

The most unforgettable thing is the cold dream and the cold moon.

The sun breaks and the inkstone warms all directions.

Thousands of years of fast singing,

The next day and night will continue to spread.

The rain comes and the poems go,

Everyone rolls the paper.

Now that you have learned the Dharma, no matter who talks about it,

Fei A will not discuss it for a while.

No. 32

In spring, there is something to do with the snow in the mountains

Tang Dynasty: Du Xunhe

The bamboo trees are silent or vocal, and the rain is scattered in the desert. Still condensed.

After the plum blossoms have faded, the pistils are redone, but the rocks and water are frozen.

The deer is fastened to prevent hunters, and the tea cauldron is filled with tea to wait for the chanting monk.

It is good to use the same skill as the ointment and rain, and there will be another layer of berry moss on the pine path.

No. 33

Lying alone in the cold frost, leaning on a knife

Laughing at the withering of youth

This is the only scene in the world. Wind and Snow

Love him flying white and love him cold

No. 34

Waiting for the Mid-Autumn Festival in vain with the moon in the sky

The wild geese are flying outside the clouds, and the bottles are flying In a lonely dream. The sails are urged to sail at dawn and in a hurry. But the rain is pouring in the morning, the frost is in the evening, and the wind is freezing.

The words are cold and the plum paper is thin, but the candles are deeper and the tears are thicker. It’s already winter when the flowers are blooming and the snow is falling. I think about my hometown and the moon is in the sky tonight.

No. 35

Odd Questions in the Snow

Tang Dynasty: Zheng Gu

The monk's house is wet with tea smoke and densely sprinkled The singer's drinking power is weak.

When I came to the painting place on the river in the evening, the fisherman returned home covered with a cattail leaf.

No. 36

Staying in a secluded courtyard waiting for the cold winter

Outside the fence, the chrysanthemums are beautiful, and the orchids are secluded in the courtyard. The maple forest is frosty and the wild geese are in a hurry. An ink poem on the Wu leaf thanks the autumn wind.

The snow is poetic and the ice flowers are expressive. Wintersweet Cliff is full of anger and cold winter. In the cold moon, I fish alone in the empty bottle.

No. 37

Fishing Snow Pavilion

Song Dynasty: Jiang Kui

The wind is cold and snowy in the countryside, and no one is holding the fishing rod melancholy.

Sometimes an official ship passes by the bridge, and white gulls fly away and land on the beach.

No. 38

Bu Suanzi Snow River Clear Moon

Qing Dynasty: Dong Yining

The bright moon is pale and flying, and the clouds are thin and the wine is in the wine.

Collect all the dancing catkins and dot the light gull curse.

The wind is cold at night in Qingpu, and the green mountain jade is thin.

Looking back at the pavilion, the snow reflects in the window, and a faint smoke hangs down. The ancients' poems describing Huangshan Mountain

The ancients' poems describing Huangshan Mountain

1. The green pines are heavy with heavy snow, and the green pines are straight and straight.

2. The colors of the mountains on the two corridors, and the sound of loose pines for nine miles.

3. It has been said from generation to generation that one can live as long as three pines fall. This saying is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

4. The pine wind blows the dew, and the green wet fragrance curls up.

5. The monk is standing on the stone among the pines, and the sound of rushing water is still heard in the middle of the night.

6. The wind sweeps away the pine gate, and the snow on the waterfall cannot be cleared away.

7. The slippery moss does not depend on the rain, and the singing of the pines does not depend on the wind.

8. In the clear and forbidden area of ????Yinyin, it is green and full of spring pines.

9. It should be protected by a mountain god. When the wind blows, it sweeps away the dust.

10. The Taoist priest Huangshan Yin despised people but valued wealth. Mount Tai is like a steamer, but the East China Sea can only hold a cup. The green ribbon hides the cloud ribbon, and the black scarf is replaced by a deer fetus. The six ghosts of Huangquan are waiting for you tonight.

11. The bridal chamber is surrounded by cold weather, and the autumn wind blows from the jade palace. The land of Qin responds to the new moon, and the dragon pond fills the old palace. The boat is far away tonight, and the clear water leaks at the same time. Thousands of miles north of Huangshan Mountain, in the white dew of the garden.

12. Burn incense to wish Hai Ling, open your eyes and walk in dreams. Even if it is achieved, there is no life to be taken lightly. Liuhuang Mountain is on fire, and the rocks are thundering. Thinking of King Yi's rites, he went to the temple to welcome him.

13. Huangshan is far away from Qin Shu, and the Forbidden City leads diagonally to Weicheng. The other road is green with green willows, and the front stream is deserted with peanuts. The gentle wind blows for returning guests, and the setting sun makes the orioles diligent and early in the morning. I haven't drank from the golden bottle yet, but there are still sounds of the banquet song.

14. The strange trees remain in the cold green, and the sacred pond is covered with evening waves. It snowed all night in Huangshan Mountain, and there were many sounds of wild geese on the Weishui River.

15. The ape in Qiupu is sad at night, but in Huangshan it can grow old. The clear stream is not a long stream, it turns into a heartbreaking stream. If you want to go but can't go, a short trip will become a long trip. What year is the day of return? Rain and tears fall on the lonely boat.

16. Sucheng is adjacent to Shangyuan and Huangshan is close to Guigong. When the rain stops, the peaks are green, and the smoke spreads across the wild areas. Playing with birds in the air, crossing the water and falling into the rainbow. The forest is completely dark under the sun, and the clouds are gathering in the sky. Mountain springs ring in stone streams, and the earth echoes in the rock wind.

17. The demon star is falling in the rain and dew, and peace is everywhere in Beijing. The general is loyal and honorable, and the wise king returns with law. The elegant music is played along the wind, and the group classes are arranged along the road. The fragrance spreads in the propaganda, and the dust is clear in the eyes. The towers are filled with new purple air, and the clouds are as old as Huangshan Mountain. At dawn and Wei, we walk toward the north and look at leisure in the open countryside in autumn. The spirit of the temple is walking in peace, and the sun is moving the sky. The vast and high-pitched songs are popular among hundreds of barbarians.

18. The clouds are cloudy and the sun is gone, I feel sad to say goodbye to this time. Desire for the Huangshan Road, nothing to see or think about.

19. The Qin Tower in the Purple Han Dynasty is open, and the Lu Pavilion in Huangshan is open. Hairpins and trains were arranged on the seats, and singing and dancing were arranged on the platform. Since the horse arrives like a dragon, people suspect that it will imitate the phoenix. Fortunately, I am connected with Di and Calyx. How can I connect with Zou Mei?

20. Green pines and cypress trees, Lucy Ridge at dawn.

21. Crossing two streams through pine trees, the palace is surrounded by five peaks. About the ancient poems describing the sun

1. The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and the lone sail is approaching the sun. --"Looking at Tianmen Mountain" by Li Bai

2. I am worried about the arrival of the swans, and I am only afraid of the slanting sun. -- "Twenty Poems on Harmony with Spring" by Bai Juyi

3. The sun is overcast and the light is dim, and the autumn energy is gloomy. -- "Li Maozhen Garden" Su Shi

4. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest. -- "Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple" Chang Jian

5. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. -- "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River" by Bai Juyi

6. The red sun is not shining well, and the bright moon temporarily enters the capital. -- "Two Poems on Li Flowers" by Han Yu

7. Chonggang rises from the north, and the sun stays there. -- "Sending Praise to the Master" by Du Fu

8. The low and raised gold cup shines with the first light of the sun. -- "Huang Kui" Su Shi

9. Thousands of households are always replacing old talismans with new ones. --"Yuan Day" Wang Anshi

10. The yellow clouds are thousands of miles away, and the sun is shining brightly, and the north wind is blowing the snow. -- "Farewell to Dongda" by Gao Shi

11. The white sunlight reflects on the side, and the misty and light glow appears. -- "The Third Peak" Chang Jian

12. In late spring in March, the Wu Gorge is long, and the bright clouds float and the sun shines. -- "Ji Shi" Du Fu

13. I want to take advantage of the sun and the moon. -- "Wang Taosha Looking at the Sea" Nalan Xingde

14. In the spring of ninety, the sun shines brightly, and the mountain city slopes are fragrant with apricot blossoms. -- "Spring Light" Li Shangyin

15. I am surprised to be close to the white sun, and I feel ashamed that it is not a blue cloud. -- "The Supplements of the First Teaching" by Bai Juyi

16. The lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. -- "Send off to Lin Zifang at dawn from Jingci Temple" Yang Wanli

17. The Ge boat flies through the waves, and the iron cavalry shoots the sun. -- "Wine on the River" Lu You

18. The bright winter sunshine is so lovely. -- "Freedom" Bai Juyi

19. Floating clouds obscure the sun. A sad wind arose. --"Miscellaneous Poems" Cao Zhi

20. The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting in the long river. -- "Envoy to the Fortress" Wang Wei

21. In Chiri, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. -- "Quequatrains" by Du Fu

22. Waves of sunshine turn up the building. The smoky view from the window is floating in the sky. -- "Ti Bizao Xuan" Tang Yin

23. The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea. -- "Climbing the Stork Tower" by Wang Zhihuan

24. In the flat autumn sunshine of Baima Lake, purple water chestnuts fly like brocade luan. -- "Xianghe Song Ci·Cailing Xing" Liu Yuxi

25. The sun shines slantingly on Jiling Terrace, and the mangrove flowers bloom to welcome the dawn dew. -- "Two Poems on Ji Ling Tai" by Zhang Hu

26. At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white house is poor. -- "The Master Staying at Furong Mountain in the Snow" Liu Changqing

27. Three thousand servants in Zhe robes are standing by the pond, and their red makeup illuminates the sun's rays. -- "Book of Han Qian and Herding Horses" by Su Shi

28. The bamboo cart is spinning silk, and the green cicadas are making noise alone in the slanting sun. -- "Thirteen Poems of Nanyuan" by Li He

29. The spring light is fighting against the sunlight every day, and the apricot blossoms are fragrant on the slope roads in the mountain city. -- "Ri Ri" Li Shangyin

30. Purple smoke comes from the incense burner in sunshine, and you can see the waterfall Guaqianchuan in the distance. -- "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" by Li Bai

31. Sighing as the west window passes by, the sun is shining brightly at the beginning of the twilight.

-- "Window Sun" Huang Tingjian

32. The sunlight leaks slightly and the bottom of the pond is visible, and thin clouds pile up on the water vapor. -- "The long sentence play in the mountains is presented to Zhou Fu and Jian Zhuxian Cheng" Lu You

33. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk. -- "Le Youyuan" Li Shangyin

34. The shadows of stars appear in the morning, and the sunlight hangs in the evening. -- "Ode to Red Persimmons" by Liu Yuxi

35. The front door is full of sunshine, and half of the atrium is filled with snow. -- "Early Spring" Bai Juyi

36. The sun rises in the southeast corner, shining on my Qin family building. --"Han Yuefu?" Mulberry on the Moshang"

37. The shallow stream is broken by the sunlight, and the wild forest is towering and the shadow is long.

--"Send Ping Fu's Di to Quzhou Road" Wang Anshi