Is there any poem that reminds people of the eagle flying snow and the Great Wall west wind wine?

Wang Weigui, the poet of Autumn Nightingale, was born with autumn dew, thin and not changing clothes. The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep. At midnight, the white moon hung over the capital, and ten thousand people beat their chests and feet. The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition? "Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" Li Baijiang is picturesque, with clear mountains and clear waters. The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge. Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie? Sleeping at Jiande River Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. Climb country-specific ones in autumn, and go to Haoran, Alina Zhang, the northern peak among the white clouds, and you will find a quiet secluded place. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese. Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest. The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival. "Autumn Night" Mutu's silver candle Qiu Guang painted a cold screen, waving a small fan and pouncing on fireflies. Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. Boarding Gao Du Fu, apes whimpered in a sharp wind from the vast sky, and birds flew home to the clear lake and white beach. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged. "Mid-Autumn Moon" Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and silver and Han silently turn to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? "Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon" Bai Juyi Wan Li's light is incredible, adding sorrow and hate all over the world. Who is stationed outside Gansu for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court? After falling out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital that night, but when the veteran went upstairs. According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing. "Su Mu Yin" Fan Zhongyan's blue sky, yellow leaves and autumn waves are cold and misty. The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep. The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. "The Fisherman's Pride" Fan Zhongyan blocked the different scenery in Qiu Lai, and Hengyang Goose went without paying attention. The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears. On the evening of July 16, Lu you went to the Happy Pavilion and went to the corner of the border town to see the Nanshan Mountain in Chang 'an in autumn. Sad songs hit the floor and lean on high wine. This is leisure! Who can push away all the layers of twilight like the amorous Nanshan bright moon? The smoke from the kitchen near Baqiao Bridge and the beautiful scenery near Qujiang should stand in the moonlight, waiting for our army to recover lost ground and win. "Autumn Moon" The Qingxi River in Cheng Hao passes Bishantou, and the empty water is clear and fresh in autumn. Three miles away from the world of mortals, white clouds and red leaves are two long. An Autumn Nightingale Wang Weigui was born with a slight autumn dew, but he lost weight and didn't change his clothes. The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep. Where did the autumn wind come from in rachel? Xiao Xiao sent the goose. When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first. Liu Yuxi has been sad and lonely since autumn. I say autumn is better than spring. Clouds of cranes in the clear sky bring poetry to Bixiao. Autumn rain sent Yuan Jiu to Bai Juyi, with red leaves and moss, which was cool and rainy. I don't blame Qiu Si for suffering alone. He is nearly twenty years older than Jun Jiao. Meng Haoran didn't realize that the nights in early autumn were getting longer and longer, and the breeze was heavy and bleak. In the hot summer, Mao Zhai's retreat is quiet, and there are dewdrops under the steps. "Autumn Night on the River" Du Mu is alone in the sky, and the road is on credit. The poor and sick traveler always lives in dreams. Cicada sing Qiu Shu, crows sing sunset sand. If you don't want to burn the temple, the other party will throw a new year's goods. Bai Xuege bid farewell to Tian Shuji, Ng Wui, whose north wind rolled white grass, and In the snow spent eight days in Tatar. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin. The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people. The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. Liu Changqing, the owner of Furong Mountain, is far away at dusk, and it is cold and white. Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. Look at the snow peaks of Zhongnanshan, Zuyong, and see how Zhongnanshan flies. The white top of the mountain is above the clouds. After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly. Jiang Xue LiuZongYuan hundred mountains without birds, thousands of paths without footprints. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. A suggestion to my friend Bai Liu Juyi: There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the static furnace. It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? . "Plum Blossoms" Wang Anshi counted several plum blossoms in the corner, and hanling opened them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. "Popular North" Li Bai and Candle dragon live in poverty, but the glory is still open. Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the north wind is angry with the sky. Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai. You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh. Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall. Don't mention the sword to save the side, leave this tiger, gold, shovel, shovel. There are white arrows in the forest, and spiders make webs for dust. The arrow is not empty, people die today and never come back. I can't bear to see this thing, it has burned to ashes. The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow. "Don't be big" thousands of miles high, the sun is shining in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows geese and snow in succession. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? The moonlight is bright, wild geese soar, and Tatars flee in the dark. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives. "Winter Night" Cen Can is full of sweat and frost, and there is no business in hot springs and fire wells. Zeguo dragons and snakes are frozen, and Nanshan is sparse. "Winter Night Answer" Bao Rong is sincere and lovely in winter, and it is best to miss more at night. Fortunately, in the frost and dew, the horses and chariots have been frozen. It's not the year of ploughing, weeds will defeat millet. Don't leave each other alone, birds and mice will move their nests. Seeing the heart alone, the frost protects the soft rose. If so, what's the point of leaving grace? Think of my ex-husband