This winter is the best, and tomorrow is another long year. -Dong Sigong's "Shou Sui"
Ming Sheng plays autumn wind and buys wine to fly winter snow. -Wang Wei's "Four Qi Poems"
This winter is the best, and tomorrow is another long year. -Dong Sigong's "Shou Sui"
Ming Sheng plays autumn wind and buys wine to fly winter snow. -Wang Wei's "Four Qi Poems"
The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are frozen and cloudless. -Sheng's "Snow Watch"
The cold weather makes the days short and the wind and waves calm. -Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County"
A vine path is green, and Wan Xuefeng is sunny. -Li Bai's Winter Returning to Laoshan
When winter came, all the flowers disappeared. -Chen Yi's "Mei"
At dusk, suddenly snowflakes are dancing in the wind. -Du Fu's On Snow
Knowing the heavy snow at night, you can smell the sound of bamboo folding —— Bai Juyi's Snow at Night
It rains and snows, and it disappears when it is seen. -"The Book of Songs Xiaoya Horn Bow"
It is cloudy in autumn and cold in winter. -Tao Yuanming's Four Seasons
Just like this winter, we didn't stop the soldiers west of Hangukou from enlisting. -Du Fu's Military Vehicle Shop
Snowflakes are flying in front of the window, and I sit at the window and watch the green bamboo become as white as white. -Gao Pian's "On Snow"
I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow. -Zhang Wei called "early plum"
The days and personnel change rapidly every day, and then the winter solstice, after the winter solstice, after the weather gets warmer, spring comes back. -Du Fu's Xiao Zhi
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to eastbound ships-Du Fu's quatrains
2. Classical poems describing cold weather 1. Tang Bai Juyi's Snow at Night
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.
Translation:
I'm really surprised at the cold tonight. The quilt and pillow were cold, and I saw a bright light outside the window.
It's late at night, and I know it's snowing heavily outside. I hear the sound of thick snow breaking branches from time to time.
Second, Tang Meng Haoran's "Early Cold Jiang Huai"
Leaves fall to the south and the north wind is bleak.
My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away.
Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon.
The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.
Translation:
The deciduous geese fly south, and the bleak north wind makes the river extremely cold.
My home is near the winding water, far away from the vast sea of clouds in Chutian.
Tears of homesickness run out during the journey, watching the returning sail wander in the horizon.
The wind and smoke blurred where the ferry could be, and the vast river rippled in the sunset.
Third, Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue
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.
Translation:
Birds fly out of sight in the mountains, and no one can be seen on all the roads.
On a lonely boat on the river, an old man wearing a bamboo hat was fishing alone on the cold river.
Fourth, Qin Xue by Tang Yuanzhen.
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.
Translation:
The chill of the imperial capital lasted until the Qingming period, but Luogu did not see the spring in late spring.
As soon as I saw the clouds covering the sky on the mountain, I found the snow under the rock like dust.
Five, white "Popular in the North"
Candle dragon lives in poverty, but the light is still blooming.
Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the north wind came up angrily.
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 edge, leave the tiger gold and shovel.
There is a white arrow in the forest, spiders spin webs and 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.
Translation:
Legend has it that there lived a Candle dragon in the cold door of the north. His eyes were the sun and the moon. His eyes were open during the day and closed at night.
Even the light of the sun and the moon can't shine here! Only the north wind whistling all over the sky.
Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and one piece falls on Xuanyuantai.
In this cold December, a homesick woman in Youzhou is smiling and frowning at home.
She leaned against the gate and stared at the passers-by, expecting her husband to come back from the Great Wall, which was a bitter and cold place.
When the husband left, he took the sword in his hand and left a blade, leaving only an arrow bag with a tiger skin and a gold handle at home.
There are a pair of white arrows in it, which have been hanging on the wall. It was covered with cobwebs and dust.
Now his arrow is there, but man will never come back. He has died in the border town!
How can I bear to see this old thing if people don't exist? So I burned it to ashes.
Although the Yellow River is deep, it still embraces the earth, but this hatred of where you will go, such as this long north wind, rain and snow, is overwhelming and boundless.
3. What are the poems about indifference? 1. Du Fu's cold scouring of Sophora japonica leaves
Teeth are colder than snow, so people are advised to throw this pearl away.
I want to take the money to Tu Su.
The road is far-sighted and afraid of mud, and the prosperity will not change.
Qin's offerings are small, and the recommendation of algae is only a small area.
Wan Li Lu Han Temple, ice jade pot.
It's time for the king to enjoy a cool night.
2. Li Bai's "complaints"
How beautiful she is, opening the pearly window sash, how quietly she leans against it, and how troubled her forehead is! .
I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself.
3. Meng Haoran's "Early Cold Jiang Huai"
The south is a wilderness, because leaves are falling, and the wind from the north makes the water cold.
My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away.
4. Xiao Zhongshan of Yue Fei
I couldn't stop singing last night. It's already midnight.
Stand up and walk around the steps alone. When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain.
5. Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc, Breaking Heart to Heart"
Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart and soul.
In the evening, the sun sets in the west, the flowers are covered with smoke, and the moonlight is like practice. I miss my lover all night.
I won't play with the phoenix carving on the pillar. I thought I was afraid of touching Yuanyang after playing with Qin Shu.
This is a song full of feelings, but no one has passed it on. I hope it will be sent to the distant Yan.
Think back to her lover, lover, the person far away from the horizon, the eyes that sent her away, and the source of tears now.
If you don't believe in sword cutting, please come back and look in the mirror in front of me!
4. A poem describing cold weather. The cold wind destroyed trees and the frost was severe. -Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Ancient Poetry is Jiao Zhongqing's Wife"
It's sad at the end of the year, and it snows. There is no hope in the ear, but nothing in the eye. -Tao Jin Yuanming's "Work in December at the age of Guimao, from the younger brother"
The setting sun shines thinly on the bamboo and the snow is scattered in the mountains. -Tang Hanyi, "Chu's main office will finish, and the money will be sent to foreign ministers."
Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats, blowing down XuanYuanTai. -Tang Li Bai's Popular North
I don't know whether the court will open today, but people suspect that Hualin opened the court last night. -Tang Song Wen Zhi How to Deal with Snow in the Garden.
The cold weather makes the days short and the wind and waves calm. -Tang Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County"
Who cut the snow on the flat ground into smallpox? -two Li Hua poems by Tang Hanyu
Jiangshan is not thousands of miles away from jathyapple, and there are thousands of selfless jade Qian Qian in the world. -"Snow" by Huang Yuan Geng
Smart smoke is cold, and the path is cold. -Li Yuan Yan's family is fortunate that Qinchuan is on Zitong Mountain.
It's cold at night and a little lonely. -Don Xu Yanbo's Lonely Candlelight Sigh
The moon is cold and wet, and the sand is faint at night. -Zhang Tang Ji's "Cross Blowing Song" got out of trouble
Beauty gets up before dawn, blowing a silver bottle with cold autumn water. -Zhang Tang Ji "Chu Fei hatred"
It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time. -Tang Bai Juyi's Snow at Night
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. -Tang Yuanzhen's Qin Xue
If winter is not cold, why can we see spring? -Tang Luwen's "Germinating Pujinguan River"
5. Poems about the cold weather: It's cold and there are few geese, and there are many idle thoughts.
After the lotus leaves in the autumn pavilion, the wild hedge falls at the beginning of tofu pudding. Don't worry about immortality, you can forget the history books when you are sick.
-Author: Mars's "King Jiang" cold smoke in the kitchen was initially forbidden, and the door was even more inclined when it was idle. The east wind is not good, and flowers are blowing all over the court.
Author: Xu Xuan's "Cold Food Festival" The cold fire of the past battle is now gray, wild and gloomy, flying white on the ancient fortress. After this clever, deep tune, everything around it wavered and withered.
-likui jy's "Listen to Dongda to play Hu Jia, send a message to the house worker" is cold, and the lights are dim. The water temple was so idle that the monk was silent, and the destroyer Xuefeng blew away the geese.
-Author: Miracle's "Cold Night in Chu Temple" nine songs Wu Jin night tour, the palace jade leaks clear. Frost sweeps the floor in the shade, and the snow on the pillow rings.
People far away can't dream, so they stay at home and cherish the happiness at night. -Author: Bao Rong "A Cold Night" Qutangxia low cold smoke, Baidi City in the first month to the west.
Singing at the throat of the bamboo branch, the cold ape and the fine bird crowed for a while. -Author: Bai Juyi's "Zage Zhuzhi Ci" There is snow at the height of Kunlun Mountain, and it is often cold in the distance of Penglai.
I can't take the world with me in summer. How can I bear to roam freely alone? -The tomb "Summer Drought and Bitter Heat" is cold, and the trees in Cuihua Palace are invincible. There are thousands of strands in the dress, and the disciples in the pear garden have white heads.
-Author: Zhao Wei's "Cold Days Over Mount Li" Meng Dong is cold, and the north wind is sad. Full of melancholy, the night is longer, looking up at the stars listed in the sky.
-Anonymous "Meng Dong Chill" Go to the wilderness in the south, because now the leaves have fallen, and the wind from the north blows the water cold. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away.
-Author: Meng Haoran "Early Cold River Huai" After the rain, the courtyard is cold and rustling. The curtain fluttered slightly.
Birds call back dreams, and spring cold bridles the flower tips. -Author: Zhou Zizhi's "Chao Zhong Cuo" cloud Leng Jiang empty at the end of the year, the shadow of the moon is uneven.
A chicken wakes up early in the morning, and it is late in the cold city. -Author: Yin "Cold Night".