Five poems about snow 1. At least five poems are about snow.
Zuyong
Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.
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.
Liu, a person
The spring breeze is full of snow, floating around and everywhere.
You look like a flower, but it's in the east of Los Angeles.
liu zongyuan
Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints;
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Jueju (Tang Du Fu)
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Xue Mei (two) Lu Meipo
Xue Mei refused to surrender for spring, and the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
There is plum without snow and no spirit, and there is snow without plum customs.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
2. Write five poems about snow.
First, write five poems about snow:
1, northland scenery, thousands of miles of ice, Wan Li snow. Mao Zedong's Qin Yuan Chun Xue (Modern)
2, the white horse came from the northeast, and the empty saddle had two arrows. Poor Mamalang, I don't know who I am today. In the near future, the Lord will kill and in the middle of the night, he will fight. Many people died in confusion and cried like tears. -"White Horse" Du Fu
3, the wind and rain send spring home, flying snow welcomes the spring. Mao Zedong's "Yongmei"
4, the stream is deep in ancient snow, and the stone breaks the cold spring flow. Li Bai searched for Danqiu in the middle Yuan Dynasty in Shimen Mountain, Gao Feng.
5. Listen to the rain in front of the lamp and look back at the mountain behind the snow. Na Lanxingde's "Yu Zhonghao, Send Fen Liang to the South"
6. At the beginning of the night snow, Mai looks forward to it. Jiang Kui's Zhou Yang Man Huai Zuo Du Ming
3.5 Poems about Snow
1. (Wang Wei: Hunting)
2. We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")
3. Knowing from afar is not snow, because there is fragrance. (Wang Anshi: Plum Blossom)
4. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "Master of Furong Mountain in Every Snow")
6. Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. (Wang Changling: "Seven Military Services")
7. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain. (Li Bai: "Difficult to Go")
8. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining and the north wind is blowing snow. (Gao Shi: "Don't be big")
9. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating. (Du Fu: "Jueju")
10. The north wind rolled up the white grass and blew it away, and the snow in August swept across the Tatar sky. (Cen Can: "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji's Song of Wu Going Home")
4. Ask for five ancient poems about "snow", please explain the author and the title of the poem.
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The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.
Scattered into the bead curtain, it is wet Moro, a fur coat feels very cold, and a cotton pad is as thin as a cicada.
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.
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Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.
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.
Liu, a person
The spring breeze is full of snow, floating around and everywhere.
You look like a flower, but it's in the east of Los Angeles.
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Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints;
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
The ancients wrote poems about scenery:
"Look at the Luofu in the snow, the Jade Peak rises,
In Toyama village, people live in plum blossoms. "
Bodhisattva Xia (Li Qingzhao)
Back to Hong Sheng, the broken rinspeed, the snow in the back window fell straight into the furnace.
The phoenix at the bottom of the candle is bright, and the hairpin phoenix wins the lamp.
The sound of the trumpet urges the morning light to drain, and the morning light belongs to the cow.
Flowers are ugly in spring, and the west wind keeps the old cold.
Shen Pei
It began to snow outside the curtain and the incense was still burning.
Sitting alone at night, people are very tired and far away, and dreams are more lonely.
Jueju (Tang Du Fu)
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Xue Mei (two) Lu Meipo
Xue Mei refused to surrender for spring, and the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
There is plum without snow and no spirit, and there is snow without plum customs.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
"Listen to dong blow black flute.
At that time, Cai Yan once produced Song of A Qin, and played this song in 18 sections.
Hearing this, the conference semifinals were filled with tears, and the grass was wet. Han made pork liver sausage for Guike.
The border town is full of smoke, the grassland is overcast and the snow is falling.
When the horn feather is brushed in front of the string, the autumn leaves in the suburbs are shocked [sad] [sad]
Mr. Dong is ingenious, and ghosts and gods also come out to eavesdrop.
Very handy to slowly knead the fast dial, and the reciprocating gyration seems to contain emotions.
The voice of the mountain birds scattered and gathered, and the song was as dark and clear as Wan Yun.
An abandoned fledgling wild goose weeps for its flock, and a Tatar child weeps for his beloved mother.
The river listened to the song, the waves calmed down and the birds stopped singing.
It seems that Princess Wusun is far away from home, like Princess Xu Wencheng's feud.
The pipa is melodious and free, like a strong wind blowing wildly, and the rain falls on the tiles.
Like the rustle of spring, the rustle of trees, and the singing of wild deer.
Chang 'an City is adjacent to the Intermediate People's Court, and the palace gate is in the center of the palace.
Fang Guan is not fettered by fame and fortune, and longs for Alice's play day and night.
Farewell to Feng, the general of the Western Expedition, for his song of running the horse river.
Author: Cen Can
Have you noticed,
Traveling in snow, sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven.
On the night of the ninth month, there was a cold wind blowing in the wheel tower and the valley, and the valley was full of broken boulders like pecking rice, which went down and forward with the wind.
Despite the dust, the Tatar horse fat, the west of the Jinshan Mountain, and the gathering of smoke and dust, Oh, general of China's army, start your campaign! .
Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with rumbling weapons! And the sharp tip of the wind cuts his face like a knife.
The sweat of snow evaporates on horseback, freezing the pattern of five-flowered coins, your challenge from the camp, and the ink bottle from the ice.
It has cooled the heart of the barbarian leader, and you will no longer need a real battle! And military adviser Simon attended the ceremony.
Du Fu of Ge Ye
Although the daylight in winter is shorter on the elemental scale, it is cold and snowy at the end of the world.
Stark sounded the fifth watch, drums and horns rang, and stars and Tianhe danced on three mountains.
Wild cries and smells of war, I saw savage fishermen and woodcutters at dawn.
Sleeping dragons and galloping horses are not generals now. They are dust. Be quiet for a while. Oh, the noise of the world. ..
Wild hope du fu
Xishan is covered with snow all year round, and the three cities are heavily stationed; Nanjiao Bridge spans the majestic Jinjiang River.
After years of war in China, several brothers have been unable to hear from each other; It's a long way from each other, and I'm the only one, right?
Instead, they will hand over the bodies of Gemini in the light of late autumn; So far, not a drop of merit has repaid the wise Huang Sheng.
I travel by horse alone, and my horizons are often wide. The world economy is in recession, which is unimaginable.
5. A five-word encyclopedia of ancient poems about snow
1. "Master of Furong Mountain in Snow" Changqing, Liu Tang
The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor.
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.
2. Hunting Tang
In the wind, the horn sounded and the general was hunting outside the borehole.
The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk.
It has passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye and soon returned to sunny Liu Ying.
Looking back at the eagle wilderness, thousands of twilight clouds spread to the horizon.
3. Take a fancy to Xuefeng in Zu Yong, Southern Tang Dynasty
Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.
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.
4. "Jiang Xue" Liu Tang Zongyuan
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
5. "A suggestion for a friend Liu" Tang Bai Juyi
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? .
6. "Plum Blossom" Wang Song Anshi
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
7. On Xia Sai Qu and Tang Lu.
That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night.
I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.
8. Bao Zhao, who "learned from Gong Liu and Gansu" in the Southern and Northern Dynasties.
Hu Feng blows snow and travels thousands of miles to Longshan.
I gathered on the stage of Junyao and danced for two years before.
This morning is beautiful in itself, so avoid sunny days.
On a sunny day, the Peach and Plum Festival is beautiful.
9. "Sitting in a Village on a Snowy Night" Don Bai Juyi
The light is on in the south window at the back, and the wind is very dark.
Lonely and deep village night, the residual geese smell the snow.
10. "Songs at Four o'clock at Midnight", a folk song in the Southern and Northern Dynasties.
The deep ice is three feet thick, and the snow is thousands of miles.
My heart is like pine and cypress. How do you feel?
1 1. Winter in Chang 'an, Xunhe River in Tang Dou.
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 crows three times, and the cypress withers.
We should also be fair and not tolerate it.
12. Du Zhuo Dondum
It's snowing outside the window. Hold the stove and open the jar.
What is it like for a fishing boat to sleep at the bottom of a tent, Qiu Jiang?
13. Working in the Snow Don Bai Juyi
At the end of the year, the wind blows, and the night is cold and snowy.
Where will I live? Warm my account, heater.
Two brown ones and a tie felt.
When the porridge is cooked, I can't sleep.
It's time to take care of your body and mind, and don't mind your own business.
I idled around for six years to get through the snowstorm.
Suddenly, tourists from Philip Burkart thought of early court officials.
Cold ling didn't wake up when she stepped on the frozen invasion at night.
Heart is your father and your servant.
No freedom is made by heart.
Now that you are satisfied, your body will be at peace.
I should match my words with my deeds.
14. Shangzhou Hotel Corner
The wind and snow are strong, and the wandering clothes are single.
Look around and get lost, and worry about saving the lungs and liver.
The short days make you old, but the long nights make you cold.
Tears flow in xiaoxiang string, and the pain is sweet.
It's easy to know the sound of today, but it's difficult to know the meaning of ancient times.
It is wise to distinguish between sound and meaning today and learn its end.
15. Hong Sheng looked at the snow.
Cold color lonely village dusk, hate Taiwan four wild smell.
The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are frozen and cloudless.
Seagulls and herons can't tell when they fly, but Sha Ting looks at them.
There are some trees in the wild bridge, which are not white.
6. Five ancient poems in winter
Jiang Xue-Liu Zongyuan
There are no birds in the mountains,
A thousand roads without footprints.
A boat, a bamboo cloak,
An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.
Jueju-Du Fu in Tang Dynasty
Two orioles sing green willows,
A line of egrets rose into the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Don't Be Big-Normal University
A thousand miles away in Huang Yun,
The north wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow one after another.
Mochow has no bosom friend in the future,
Everyone in the world doesn't know you.
Night Snow-Bai Juyi
This night, the pillow was ice, which surprised me. I saw the light snow outside the window.
It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.
A suggestion for my friend Liu Baijuyi.
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
Liu Changqing, the owner of Meixue Furong Mountain.
Sunset in the distance,
The weather is cold and the house is poor.
Chai Men heard dogs barking,
The snowstorm came again at night.
Hope to adopt it in time!
7.5 or 6 poems about snow
1. "Xue Mei" Lusong Meipo
Xue Mei refused to surrender for spring, and the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
2. Don Zu Yong's "Looking at the Snow Peak in Central South"
Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud. 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.
3. "Jiang Xue" Liu Tang Zongyuan
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
4. "Sitting in a Village on a Snowy Night" Don Bai Juyi
The light is on in the south window at the back, and the wind is very dark. Lonely and deep village night, the residual geese smell the snow.
5. "Chun Xue" Liu Tang Fang Ping
The spring breeze is full of snow, floating around and everywhere. You look like a flower, but it's in the east of Los Angeles.
6. Chun Xue Tang Hanyu
The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. In February, I was surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds. Snow is too late for spring, and it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees.
7. Autumn Snow in the South Yuxi, Liu Tang
Looking at autumn snow in Nanling, thousands of people are born early and cold. Stay in the horse when you have time and look at the high shutters.
The fog cleared and the branches rose, but the lead powder remained in the sunset. Suitable for Qujiang, the reflection into the blue.
As you asked, these six poems not only contain snow, but also basically regard snow as the object or theme of description. If you want more, you can ask.
8. Ask for five ancient poems about "snow", please explain the author and the title of the poem.
Bai Xuege sent his military advisers back to Cen Can: the north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow crossed Tatar.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Scattered into the bead curtain, it is wet Moro, a fur coat feels very cold, and a cotton pad is as thin as a cicada.
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.
Look at the snow peaks of Zhongnanshan, and see how Zhongnanshan flies. Zuyong, 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.
Liu He was drifting in the snow and wandering in the air. You look like a flower, but it's in the east of Los Angeles.
Jiang Xue > Liu Zongyuan, there are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths; A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. The ancients wrote a poem about scenery: "See Luofu in the snow, Yufeng rises, Fushan belongs to the village, and people live in plum blossoms."
Bodhisattva Man (Li Qingzhao) broke the sound and returned to the flood, and the snow in the back window fell straight. The phoenix at the bottom of the candle is bright, and the hairpin phoenix wins the lamp.
The sound of the trumpet urges the morning light to drain, and the morning light belongs to the cow. Flowers are ugly in spring, and the west wind keeps the old cold.
The snow outside Shen Pei's curtain began to float, and the emerald fragrance was still burning. Sitting alone at night, people are very tired and far away, and dreams are more lonely.
Du Fu in Tang Dynasty: Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets rise to the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
"Xue Mei" (two) Lu Meipo and Xue Mei refused to surrender for the spring, and the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
There is plum without snow and no spirit, and there is snow without plum customs. The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
Li Jie heard Dong playing the flute and saw that it was composed by Mrs. Cai, who had already sung eighteen verses one by one. "。 Hearing this, the conference semifinals were filled with tears, and the grass was wet. Han made pork liver sausage for Guike.
The border town is full of smoke, the grassland is overcast and the snow is falling. Brush the strings first, and then brush the horns and feathers. Autumn leaves in the suburbs are shocked [sad] [sad] Dong Fuzi knows that the gods and demons come from the depths of pine trees and eavesdrop.
Very handy to slowly knead the fast dial, and the reciprocating gyration seems to contain emotions. The voice of the mountain birds scattered and gathered, and the song was as dark and clear as Wan Yun.
A fledgling wild goose falls behind, weeping for its flock, a Tatar child weeping for his loving mother, then the river waves calm down and the birds sing silently. It seems that Princess Wusun is far away from home, like Princess Xu Wencheng's feud.
The pipa is melodious and free, like a strong wind blowing wildly, and the rain falls on the tiles. Like the rustle of spring, the rustle of trees, and the singing of wild deer.
Chang 'an City is adjacent to the Intermediate People's Court, and the palace gate is in the center of the palace. Fang Guan is not fettered by fame and fortune, and longs for Alice's play day and night.
"Song of Running Horse River Farewell to General Feng in the Western Expedition" Author: I didn't see you. I traveled in the snow, sand, and came from the desert. On the night of the ninth month, there was a cold wind blowing in the wheel tower and the valley, and the valley was full of broken boulders like pecking rice, which went down and forward with the wind.
Despite the dust, the Tatar horse fat, the west of the Jinshan Mountain, and the gathering of smoke and dust, Oh, general of China's army, start your campaign! . Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with rumbling weapons! And the sharp tip of the wind cuts his face like a knife.
The sweat of snow evaporates on horseback, freezing the pattern of five-flowered coins, your challenge from the camp, and the ink bottle from the ice. It has cooled the heart of the barbarian leader, and you will no longer need a real battle! And military adviser Simon attended the ceremony.
Du Fu's "Pavilion Night" When the day in winter becomes shorter on the elemental scale, it is the cold night of the end of the world. Stark sounded the fifth watch, drums and horns rang, and stars and Tianhe danced on three mountains.
Wild cries and smells of war, I saw savage fishermen and woodcutters at dawn. Sleeping dragons and galloping horses are not generals now. They are dust. Be quiet for a while. Oh, the noise of the world. ..
Wild hope Du Fu's three towns of Xiyue are white, and South Lake's water shines on the long bridge. After years of war in China, several brothers have been unable to hear from each other; It's a long way from each other, and I'm the only one, right?
Instead, they will hand over the bodies of Gemini in the light of late autumn; So far, not a drop of merit has repaid the wise Huang Sheng. I travel by horse alone, and my horizons are often wide. The world economy is in recession, which is unimaginable.