A cold poem about winter.
1, "Getting up early in winter and singing leisurely" is from Bai Juyi.
The pond is full of glory, and the wind blows the bamboo. Although the secluded land is in sight, it is not idle.
Looking for two volumes of Buddhist scriptures in the morning and sitting on the piano dust at night, Qiu Si played all over his clothes.
In addition, there is nothing else. I will convince myself when I open the statue. Why is the east wind coming and clothes are spring?
2. Winter Night is from Bai Juyi.
Poor family, love each other, make friends even if you are sick. There are no clothes in front of me, lying alone in the village.
In the cold, the lights are dim and the curtains are broken. At the window, I heard the new snow.
Sleeping for years, sitting up in the middle of the night. If you don't learn to sit still and forget your heart, you can live silently.
When you are upright, you will die and your heart will change. In the past four years, I have worn it for 300 nights.
3. Early Winter in Matsuura is from Bai Juyi.
Meng Dongyue in Xunyang is full of vegetation. I just arrived in Chang 'an Mo, when it was cold in August.
On the west side of the sun, I sang old poems alone. Polygonum flowers began to fall, and the leaves of Pu fell off slightly.
But if you think about it in the city, what's the difference between Qujiangchi?
4. Winter Night is from Cen Can.
Vast sweat and frost blow the world, and there is no business in hot springs and fire wells. Zeguo dragons and snakes are frozen, and Nanshan is sparse.
5. Ode to a Winter Night is from Chen Tao.
It's dark, it's cold, the jade is broken, and there are fairy candles on the East Emperor's sea. The song and dance at home are in the pear garden.
Liao Bin, a lion, got drunk in the Golden Valley. Lujia was covered in water in the dark, and his wings hung under the snowflake lamp.
Ramulus Cinnamomi is woven in a loose way, and the yarn passes through Miyun. Frost white pine tilting cover,
Bronze dragons call Shu, and their throats are thin. Eight ants hate cold habitats, and sooner or later, the green flag will attract the spring emperor.
The exhibition turned purple, and thousands of people rode in front of the official building.
6. Early Winter was written by Du Fu.
I am old and narrow, and I am cold and dark. Fishing boats are in a hurry, and fire is hunting in Gao Lin.
Every day, I get drunk and worry about Fu Liang. The war has not stopped, so what is the source?
7. Chang 'an comes from Du Xunhe in winter.
It snowed near Rao, and the idle room froze as soon as it sat down. A scholar teaches this, but God's will turns hard to know.
The bitter ape cried three times, and the shape was withered. We should also be fair and not tolerate it.
8. Winter Returning to Laoshan is from Li Bai.
Without washing and dyeing the dust tassels, I returned to Fang lawn. The vines are green and the snow peaks are bright.
Cold leaves are exhausted first, but Leng Yun is not exhausted. Tender feelings invade the house, and old trees fall across the river.
White dogs bark in the village and moss grows on the walls. If you walk alone in the kitchen, the old ape will sing in the next room.
Birds nest in the forest, but hedges make way for wild animals. Blowing out of bed, the squirrel left, and the fish was surprised.
Wash the inkstone, repair the good strategy, and knock loose the quasi-virginity. At this time, I will go to heavy clothes and go to Sanqing.
9. "Living in the Twilight of Winter" is from Li Shangyin.
When the wings destroy the sun, the suburban gardens are lonely. The morning chicken scares the tree and the snow, and the cold bird keeps the ice pool.
The urgent scenery is cloudy and dusk, and the old year's immersion has declined. How to divide the country, not at will.
10, Happy Lotte in Winter Morning was written by Liu Yuxi.
Birds move in the courtyard, and the county building is noisy. The lights are red and the wine is white.
Too little hair, too much comb, and a bad face. Whoever sings alone should be sent to Luoyang city.
1 1, winter willow comes from Lu Guimeng.
Liu Ting leaned against the savage window, and the dilapidated strip was next to Jiang. This is where the frost and wind separate, and the cold seagulls begin to wear clothes.
12, Ode to a Winter Night is from Lu You.
The willow leaves and plums are leaking in spring, and the south of the Yangtze River sees a new atmosphere. The age of seclusion, lonely in the middle of the night.
Guests shake hands with relatives, but wine has no sage's lips. Let the man pretend to be a gentleman and not laugh, and the family has never been separated.
13, "Wild Hope in Winter" was written by King Robin.
If old friends don't meet, it's safe to step on the mountain. Wild static clouds roll, Sichuan and Ming break the fog pin.
Lingyan smells dawn, and the autumn tide rises in Dongpu. The three rivers are broken, and the hometown is thousands of miles away.
The singer plays and sings, and the guest soul will make a move.
14, Ren Fan's Winter Wild Temple.
The cold in Jiangdong is near wax, and the wild temple is dizzy. There is no wine to sell at night, so close the door early with the monk.
The wall shines, the light and shadow are short, and the snow is noisy. Wandering is still thousands of miles away, trying to break my soul.
15, "Looking at the Winter Suburb" comes from Wang Bo.
The girlfriends are white, the pears are thin and the leaves are red. Gao Jiang's cold hope was exhausted, and he returned to see the sign of the tent.
16, Winter Tour is from Wang Wei.
Step out of the east gate of the city and try to see thousands of miles. Green hills are separated by forests, and the sun is bright.
Weibei takes Handan and Kanto takes Hangu. Qin Wandang came to Kyushu to graze.
Crows crow in Xianyang, and their crowns chase each other. The prime minister has passed the princes, and the heroes have been honored.
Like Fang Lao's illness, he returned to Maoling alone.
17, the coldness in Meng Dong comes from an unknown author.
In October of the lunar calendar, the cold is pressing and the north wind is whistling. Full of melancholy, the night is longer, looking up at the stars listed in the sky.
Three or five full moons, four or five short toads. The guests came from afar and left my clothes and letters.
The letter first said that he often missed me, and then said that he had been separated for a long time. This letter is placed on the chest in the sleeve, and it is still indelible after three years of writing.
I'm afraid you won't realize.
18, winter writing was written by Xue Neng.
The shogunate is as simple as possible, and the guests live in a glorious area. The rapids are frosty and the mountains are light and hazy.
It is a shame for Chu, because Lang is not surnamed Yan. Gentle and bitter, will be idle for the old people.
19, "Fun in Winter" comes from Zhang Lei.
The empty mountain is old, and the wax will come back when it is old. I am afraid of willows every year, and I am sad everywhere.
Vegetables lack nails and red wax blooms. How can there be ice and snow? The east wind returns day and night.
20. A Winter Night in the Mountains was written by Zhang Qiao.
The cold wind blows away, and the empty forest birds stay thin. Ice in the stream prevents deer from drinking, while snow in the mountain prevents monks from returning.
Sitting in the dust at night, calm, long lyrics are light. There is much to be done in the world, and there is no dream of Chai Fei.
A cold poem about winter.
It is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry. There is no crack in the thick ice, and there is cold light in a short day.
Shout: The wind is roaring.
Ode to Bitterness and Cold by Tang Meng Jiao
Only then did I see the dark clouds on the ridge and the snow on the rocks, which was shocking. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds.
Qin Xue by Tang Yuanzhen
Liufeihua came into the room and sat watching the bamboo turn into Qiongzhi.
Six out: snowflakes are hexagonal, so they are called six out snowflakes. Qiongzhi: Bamboo branches are covered with snow like white jade.
Don Gao wrote Snow.
Knowing that it snows heavily at night, I can hear the sound of bamboo folding.
Tang Bai Juyi's "Night Snow": "The pillow is cold and the window is bright. I know it snows heavily at night, and I hear the sound of bamboo folding. "
Spinning the bead curtain over the powder wall is lighter than catkin and heavier than frost.
Write two sentences about the scene of snowflakes flying.
Two Snow Poems by Tang Li Shangyin
All the spring is frozen and swallowed up, and I sing the cold more seriously.
Swallow: The spring water is frozen and does not flow smoothly, which is described as sobs. Yin: Singing.
Liu Tang Jia's Ode to Bitterness and Cold: "I sing cold more seriously when the spring is frozen and swallowed. Leaning against Qiao Song in the middle of the night, I don't feel the snow cover. "
Three million Yulong was defeated, and black sheep and bones were flying all over the sky.
Yulong: Describe flying snow. Broken scales: describe snowflakes flying, such as scales falling one after another.
Song Huzai's last episode, Tiaoxi Fishing in Conghua, quoted Bird's poem Snow in Xiqing Poetry Talk.
Jiangshan is not a thousand miles away from jathyapple, and the world is selfless and jade Qian Qian
Jade: Jade.
Geng's Snow
The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are frozen and cloudless.
Sheng Xue Biao
Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.
A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.
Suddenly, like the spring breeze, the petals of ten thousand pear trees were blown open.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.
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.