2. Poems on Winter Morning: Li Deyu Xue Ji; In the early morning, the snow covered the bamboo in the cold stream, and the wind rolled Noda Peng. Looking around without a trace, who pity the lonely old man.
In the winter morning, Liu Yuxi sent a message that the trees in Lotte Pavilion were moving, the birds were moving and the county government was still ringing. 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.
Bai Juyi and his dream of winter morning spread at five o'clock in the morning, and the cock crowed for the third time. The account is calm, and the window is bright and clean. The book says that warm wine is reborn when the lights don't go out. Listen to the acropolis first.
In the morning, Li Deyu recalled the snow in the mountains and the snow in the rocks. If the bamboo shoots are low, there should be more loose covers. The mountain slides with the ice and the forest flies over it. Don't bother to smell the crane before playing the bitter cold song.
3. Describe the cold poem 1 "Huanxisha gathers in the Yinshan Mountain in the middle of the night" Song Dynasty: Su Shi.
In the middle of the night, Sue piled up on the Yinshan Mountain, and he came to Jiumo with the car. Yanzhu Taojiang is temporarily absent.
There are poems on an empty stomach, and wet wages are like osmanthus pearls. Who will twist your moustache with you?
Explanation:
It snowed heavily in the middle of the night, and the weeds were covered with snow, just like a silver hill. In the morning, I saw the rain and snow in the field, the surging waves in the river, and the hookah filled with sand. This time has passed, and it has become a white world of ice and snow.
There are only poems in an hungry stomach, and clothes are woven into knots. Wet firewood is as precious as cinnamon wood, and rice grains are as precious as pearls. Who can twist their beards and sing poetry with me in cold weather?
2, "Northern Middle Cold" Tang Dynasty: Li He
Black on one side and purple on the other, the Yellow River freezes and ichthyosaurs die.
A hundred stones are better than a river.
Frosted flowers and plants are as big as money, and wielding a knife is not attractive.
The sea roared, the mountains and waterfalls were silent, and the jade rainbow hung.
Explanation:
One side is gloomy, and the sky is purple on three sides. The Yellow River is frozen, and both fish and dragons are trapped to death.
Three feet of wood skin is frozen and cracked, and the texture is unclear. Baishi car is on the road, driving on the ice.
Frost flowers fell on the grass and condensed into frost clusters as big as copper coins. Knife knife to the sky, it is difficult to cut the ashes of the sky.
The waves whirled and the accumulated ice creaked. The valley waterfall condenses and sounds like Bai Hong hanging in the air.
3. "Snow Songs in Tianshan Mountain Send Xiao Zhi to Beijing" Tang Dynasty: Cen Can
The clouds and snow on the Tianshan Mountains don't bloom all year round, and the top of the mountain is the top of Wanling Mountain.
Last night, the north wind rolled over Chilajiao Road, and it snowed heavily in Tianshan Mountain at night.
Snow light moonlight silver, snow chasing the north wind flying over the iron.
The birds in Jiaohe city died early, and the horses on the wheel platform were sad.
Cold clouds condense the sky, and ice hangs on steep cliffs.
The general's fur robe is warm, and the sword fighting the lake is frozen like breaking.
Tianshan Mountain is in the snow, bidding farewell to the capital of a country and returning to the capital.
How to express your mind in the ice and snow, just give you pine and cypress branches!
Explanation:
Clouds and snows on the Tianshan Mountains do not bloom all the year round, and the majestic Qian Shan Wanling is covered with snow.
At night, the north wind rolled over the intersection of Chiting, and the snow in Tianshan Mountain was thicker all night.
Snow and moonlight reflected the cloudy mountain, and snowflakes chased the north wind and flew over the iron gate.
The birds on the edge of Jiaohe city have long been cut off, and it is difficult for horses to walk on the wheel platform.
Leng Yun is dim and congeals the sky in Wan Li, and thousands of feet ice hangs on the steep cliffs.
The general's fur robe didn't feel warm for a long time, and all the guards were as cold as if they were going to break.
It was snowing heavily in Tianshan Mountain. I said goodbye to my friends and returned to Beijing.
How can I express my feelings in the ice and snow? I only give you pine and cypress branches!
4, "Bodhisattva Man, Sun Jing, Winter is Half" Qing: Nalan Xingde
The land is frightened and plundered, and it's almost half winter. It's time to untie the saddle. It's so sad that the ice is integrated with the river.
The burn marks are far away, and the city bulges high. Tomorrow is near Chang 'an, and guests are worried.
Explanation:
The wind swept across the earth. Winter is half over. Take off the saddle and stop for a while. It's dusk and crows are flying around. The Yellow River has frozen into pieces, just like endless worries.
Looking around, there are only traces of wildfire. On the high tower, drums and horns are everywhere. I will arrive in Beijing tomorrow, but the wanderer's mind is endless.
5, "Snow Poetry" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Zi
It is difficult to find birds in Chang 'an on snowy days.
Among them, Hao Gui's home is surrounded by mashed peppers.
Ruo red stoves are everywhere, and Miro comes back every week.
Warm your hands and adjust the gold thread, dip your nails and pour nectar.
Drunk singing jade dust flies, sleepy fragrant juice drops.
I'm afraid that people who are hungry and cold will have chapped hands and feet.
Explanation:
It snows heavily in Chang 'an, and it is difficult for birds to find each other.
Rich people are not afraid of the cold, and peppers are fragrant on the walls.
Red stoves were burned everywhere in Zhumen, and heavy debts were put down around them.
There is mysterious music on the table, and the cup is filled with jade liquid and nectar.
It snowed indoors and outdoors, and everyone was sleepy and sweaty.
I just know that people in the city are hungry and cold, and their hands and feet are groaning with cold.
4. Poem 1 Describing the cold in winter, "Memories of Hu Jushi's Home on a Winter Night"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
The colder it is, the louder it is. At dawn, I look at my aging face in the mirror for the first time. Hearing the wind blowing through the window, Zhu Cong shook the window, pushed open the door and saw the snow-capped mountains full of mountains.
The drifting air makes the long alley quiet, and the snow-covered snow scene makes people realize the spacious leisure in the yard. Excuse me, how are you at home? It must be calm, and it's still tight to live in Chai Men.
Translation:
It was dawn when the cold sound came, and I saw my aging face in the mirror for the first time.
Listening to the wind outside the window shaking the bamboo in front of the window, I pushed open the door and saw the snow on the opposite mountain.
Floating in the air makes the deep alley quiet, and the snow makes the courtyard wider and more leisurely.
What will Hu Jushi do at home? Chai Men must be still tight.
2. "Snow should be made in the garden"
Tang Dynasty: Song Wenzhi
The purple forbids the fairy to come, and the green flag leans on the spring platform.
I don't know whether the court will open today, but people suspect that Hualin opened the court last night.
Translation:
The morning sun broke through the clouds, just like the royal Luanjia floating from the horizon. Whoever wears a blue robe on a tall building looks out like a green flag fluttering in the wind at the edge of the spring platform.
I didn't know it snowed in the yard today, but I thought it was the flowers on the branches in the yard last night.
3. Public security homesickness
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Lv Mengying, a wild mine in Liubei City, Jiang Shen. The cold weather makes the days short and the wind and waves calm.
Sprinkle the deeds of the monarch and the minister, and strive for fame. Weizhou leans against Qianpu, whistling affectionately.
Translation:
This place is empty, it was originally Monroe's camp; The river is deep and fast, and Liu Bei built a strong city here.
The cold weather is getting shorter and shorter, and the wind is calm.
The officials and ministers of Liu Bei and Sun Quan are both charming and caring. Finally, they made outstanding achievements and became famous all over the world.
I tied the boat in front of the water and couldn't help screaming and thinking of the past.
4. "One year in a year"
Southern and Northern Dynasties: Xie Lingyun
You can't sleep because of worry, and it's hard to be depressed because of the bitterness of the night.
The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong and sad.
The feeling of death has been urging when it is transported to an object that is not submerged by water.
Translation:
I can't sleep at night, and my heart is suffering. The night is endless, and I can't bear to wait for dawn.
The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is fierce and biting.
Nothing eternal will die with the passage of time. A year is coming, and my life is being urged mercilessly.
5. It snows
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Most of the people crying on the battlefield are the ghosts of the newly killed soldiers, only the old people who are sad to write poems. At dusk, suddenly snowflakes are dancing in the wind.
The gourd is discarded, the wine vessel has no wine, and the stove is red. The news of the front-line battle and the news of his wife and sisters are unknown. Sadness sits in the air with his hands in the air.
Translation:
Most of the people crying on the battlefield are the ghosts of soldiers who have just died, and only the old man sings poems sadly.
Clouds hang low in the dusk, and falling snowflakes are dancing and spinning in the wind.
The gourd was discarded, there was no wine in the wine container, and the residual fire in the stove seemed to shine red in front of my eyes.
There was no way to know the battle situation at the front and the news of his wife and siblings, so he sat sadly and drew words in the air with his hands.
When I arrived at the walnut garden in the morning, the sun had not yet come out, there was no wind, and everything was quiet.
Looking from a distance, there is a thin cloud over the walnut garden, like the curtain on the bedside of my daughter's boudoir. As you get closer, you find that the branches of the walnut tree are slightly green, and the buds are getting fuller and fuller unconsciously, as if doing the last rehearsal for welcoming spring.
The soil on the ground is so soft that you can smell it if you smell it carefully. Under the withered grass, a handful of tender grass has exposed its sharp head, mixed in the hay. This scene of young and old living together is really touching.
2. In the morning, the beautiful, brave and high-spirited rooster announces the dawn with a loud cry and sings one after another. The country slowly opened its sleepy eyes and woke up in a burst of comfort.
A colorless light shines on the face through the beloved curtain. After I got up quickly, I opened the curtains and pushed open the window. The breeze blew gently, accompanied by a fresh taste.
From a distance, the countryside is immersed in a hazy and ethereal realm. Ah, isn't such a beautiful scenery a touching paper painting? .
When I arrived at the walnut garden in the morning, the sun had not yet come out, there was no wind, and everything was quiet. Looking from a distance, there is a thin cloud over the walnut garden, like the curtain on the bedside of my daughter's boudoir. As you get closer, you find that the branches of the walnut tree are slightly green, and the buds are getting fuller and fuller unconsciously, as if doing the last rehearsal for welcoming spring. The soil on the ground is so soft that you can smell it if you smell it carefully. Under the withered grass, a handful of tender grass has exposed its sharp head, mixed in the hay. This scene of young and old living together is really touching.
2. In the morning, the beautiful, brave and high-spirited rooster announces the dawn with a loud cry and sings one after another. The country slowly opened its sleepy eyes and woke up in a burst of comfort. A colorless light shines on the face through the beloved curtain. After I got up quickly, I opened the curtains and pushed open the window. The breeze blew gently, accompanied by a fresh taste. From a distance, the countryside is immersed in a hazy and ethereal realm. Ah, such a beautiful scenery, isn't it a touching paper painting?
7. In the cold morning, autumn poems of about 100 words should be used, and the autumn wind is bleak, and Hongbo surges up to see the sea.
Solve the "wind" of February flowers in Sanqiu
The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is moored to the Wan Li ship.
The lake and the moon blend together, and there is no wind on the pool.
Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say autumn is better than the autumn words of the Spring Dynasty.
Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a silver candle and fanned a small fan to release the firefly Autumn Night.
When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about this young beauty?
Parking seats love maple trees late, and frosty leaves are red in February.
Dead vine, old tree, faint crow, small bridge and flowing water "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"
In August, the wind roared, and the triple hairs on my "hut is autumn wind" rolled up.
Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a silver candle and fanned a small fan to release the firefly Autumn Night.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I face them on this villa, drinking my wine "Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building".
On a cold night, Jiang Feng sleeps in "a night-mooring near maple bridge"
When you ask about the return date, the rain rises in the autumn pool.
The autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the vegetation turns yellow, and the geese return to autumn wind poetry.
The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation is like frost.
There are many fallen leaves in Lu Ting, so I know it's autumn.
Until the new autumn night, the graceful moon will be full of "the fire in mid-June of the year of Wushen"
Overlooking the cold city, Pingchu is in Xuancheng County.
The pavilion is high with wood leaves, and Long Shouqiu's Yi Dao Shi
The grass is low and the golden city is foggy, and the Yumen wind is under the wood.
Trees are all autumn, and mountains have only light.
The scenery in Guilin is different. Autumn is like an autumn day, and Luoyang comes in spring.
Now the mountain is cold and blue, and autumn water has been flowing all day. This is a message to Pei Di from my cabin in Wangchuan.
The white stone in the west of Beijing comes out, and the red leaves are sparse in the cold.
Autumn is full of bamboo, and the cool Wuling pine "looks at Qinchuan"
The phoenix tree in Jinjing has yellow autumn leaves, and the bead curtain does not roll.
The wood falls in the south, and the water is cold and the wind is from the north.
The rain in Qiu Lai is very cold, and the wind in Qingjiang is very cool.
People cold orange pomelo, autumn old phoenix tree "Qiudeng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building"
The fisherman who lives in the lodge is still vague, and the swallow flies in the clear autumn.
The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow.
Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a silver candle and fanned a small fan to release the firefly Autumn Night.
Autumn frost flies late, so I'll stay dry and listen to the rain.
Xiang Lian sells green leaves, and the west wind worries about "Huanxi Sand" between green waves.
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors.
You must remember the good scenery of that year, and the most is "For Liu Jingwen" when it was orange.
Whispering trees flow out of the forest, and the autumn mountains have a sunset.
Autumn sometimes flies alone, and the sunset is just cold smoke.
The frost wind is getting colder and colder, and the cold closes the river. The residual photos should be held in Klang Ganzhou.
The rainbow is raining, the autumn sky is clear, the mountains are dyed and the eyebrows are trimmed.
Xiao Xuan wind does not shed leaves, and caterpillars spit autumn silk.
The mountain rubs Wei Yun, but the sky sticks to the grass.
The green pool is full of red flowers, but the leaves are still blooming.
Don't fold Hà Thu in the garden, because you and the fish cover the sunset "the abandoned garden in the west"
There is only one plane leaf, and I don't know how many Qiu Ge's Qing Ping Le.
The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke and the old tree, Western jackdaw's "Clear Sand and Autumn"
Crossing the river in the cold wave at night, there are many yellow geese in the forest, "on the river"
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