Poetry about the moon outside the window in winter 1. Poetry about the moon in winter
As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms before the month. -Cold nights in Du Lei.
The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation. -Li Shangyin's Frost Moon
High-rise buildings should not be drunk, lonely and cold. -Wang Changling's Poems of Two Farewells to Xin Qiji in Furong Inn.
The bright moon in Huainan and Qian Shan are cold and nobody cares. -Jiang Kui, "Walking to the Sand, Coming from the East"
She has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary, with no companions except the bright moon and cold water. -Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip/Introduction to Pipa
Plum blossoms are early in the evening breeze in the courtyard. Light clouds travel to and from the moon. -Li Qingzhao's "Huanxisha Hippo Chef, Injury to Spring, Unintentional Comb"
The stars are dotted and the moon is round. Go back to the river and get into the cups and plates. -Liu Zhu's "Partridge Sky, Snow Show Mountain City, Jade Meaning Cold"
A picture of the corner gate, the phoenix pavilion crescent moon at dusk, and the waterfront in front of the snow-capped mountains. -Bai Pu's "Clear Sand and Winter"
2. Complete poems and ancient poems about the moon in winter.
1. Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant. She fought in the mid-month frost. -"Frost Moon" (Li Shangyin)
2. Don? Li He: The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook.
3. Don? Wang Wei: I didn't see the goose feet in my hometown, but the crescent moon vomited moths and eyebrows.
4. I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back. -Li Bai's "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone"
The cool moon hangs like an eyebrow in Liuwan. The more you look in the mirror. -Dai Shulun's "Lanxi Acura"
6. Ma Xin crossed the white jade saddle, and the moonlight on the battlefield was cold. -Li Bai's "Army"
The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. -Guan Shanyue of Li Bai
8. The moon surprises the birds, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Birds Singing Stream"
9. Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and love is between the fairy houses in the clear autumn. -"Playing the Moon in Taoyuan on August 15th" (Yuxi, Liu Tang)
10. The window is bright and clean, and it snows every day. -Yuan Mei "December 15th"
1 1. After returning from fishing, Jiangcun slept at sunset without tying the boat. -Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun is a thing"
12. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. -Bai Juyi's "Mu Jiang Yin"
3. Sentences about the moon in winter
1, the moon rises from the edge of the forest and emits cold light, which makes the snow-covered fields look particularly white and makes people feel colder. Thousands of stars are like pearls in the night sky, shining with the light of Yin Hui.
2. The moon went out to sea. At the moment of flying, it seems to jump suddenly and be splashed all over by waves, so that the affectionate sea can wash it and make it bright and clean.
The moonlight passed through the shade, leaving a glittering jade.
4. In winter night, the shadow of a full moon, a few sparse starlight, and thousands of lights overflowing from the windows of people's buildings near the ground naturally give birth to the warmth and carefree of the unity of heaven and earth in the mind between the sky and the clouds and the fireworks on earth!
5. The horizontal bridge and the vertical water are intertwined with the brilliant starlight, and the boundaries between heaven and earth are indistinguishable, full of tenderness. Purple light and shadow, interwoven with the same shadow across the narrow river, guarded the beauty of a corner of the water town all night. The bright moon in the sky is a bit exaggerated, and it can hold the whole water town and me. There seems to be a bright moon in Zhouzhuang. I don't think Miss Gu Yu will use it as a bronze mirror to discredit wearing such a thrush?
6. The bright moon is in the sky, and autumn insects are dying. I woke up in the middle of the night and walked out of the yard, feeling chilly and straight to my heart. After the autumn harvest, the fields are particularly cold. The moonlight shines on the whole earth, like a mirror, penetrating my heart. The cool breeze rippled in the rice fields and rippled my thoughts. Standing alone in the field as if the world belonged to me. So I listened to this bleak night.
4. Poems describing the beauty of the moon in winter
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? On a quiet night.
How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven and how close the moon is to the water! Night parking on Jiande River.
Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream, autumn night in the mountains.
In the bright moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing from the dark "Xia Sai Song".
Until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon, brought me my shadow, and let the three of us drink the moon poem alone, the first part.
I didn't know the moon when I was a child, so it was called Lang Yuexing by Bai.
The voice is too low for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue, "Bamboo House".
When the moon comes out, the birds start up, and the sound of "bird watching creek" in spring is endless.
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs.
When the moon was bright in Qin dynasty, it was closed in Han dynasty, and the Long March people did not return to the Great Wall.
On March 5th, the moon was full, and on April 5th, toad and rabbit were short of 19 ancient poems.
The moon, now full of the sea, Tianya * * * looks at the moon at this time, thinking of a person in the distance.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
White clouds are thousands of miles away in Wan Li, and the moon flows before and after.
The bright moon rises from the mountain of heaven, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds in Guan Shanyue.
At midnight in Qiu Ge, Wu Ge, a new moon hangs over the capital, and ten thousand washing mallets are beating.
The moonlight is drunk, and the mountain flowers want to send Wei Nanling ice.