Complete philosophical poems about winter 1. Philosophical sentences about winter
Winter in the mountain village comes early, and just after October, it is chilly. People in the village seem a little scared. Not many people get up at eight in the morning. Only a few cornstalks were shivering with cold. Teacher Sun and his woman get up early.
"It's raining again," the woman scolded grumpily. "After so many days of continuous rain, the water in the sky should be falling down."
Teacher Sun smiled. In the corner of the playground, there are large pieces of design drawings piled up. Teacher Sun said, "Make a fire. I hear the children's footsteps."
The woman looked up at the sky and sighed. "What a terrible day!" The woman scolded 1 again with a smile. When walking, she worked harder and harder before stepping out of a hole. The woman put some charcoal in the middle of the coal and then struck a match. "It's raining, and we can't survive this winter." The woman said.
Teacher Sun knows that women are talking about coal. This kind of coal is carried by women in baskets, which is difficult for women to carry. Women want to spend the winter with these coals. Teacher Sun didn't speak, but she heard the children's feet touching the water. The sound is getting closer and closer. Teacher Sun thought that their trouser legs were covered with yellow mud, their toes were exposed in rubber shoes, their hair was stuck to their faces, and their noses were ready to go into their mouths ... "Teacher Sun said.
At this moment, the children came. They greeted the teacher neatly. Teacher Sun replied, put down your schoolbag, come and bake, and we'll have class right away. The students swam around the fire like a group of fish, sticking out their wet trouser legs and shoes, talking about who didn't wait for anyone in the morning and who saw what Teacher Sun did after school yesterday. Teacher Sun greeted with a smile, and they all came to bake. Don't freeze.
The woman watched silently. After a while, the woman said, I have already left early, and you bake slowly. The woman was carrying a basket and was slowly covered by a fog curtain. There are barking dogs or birds in the distance.
After school in the afternoon, the fog has not dispersed. Teacher Sun waved and kept saying goodbye to the children. Teacher Sun said, "It gets dark early and come back early. It takes more than two hours to live far away. " The children nodded.
Watching the children go away, the woman put down the basket. The basket is full of dried ginger.
"Oh, so you're making firewood. Isn't it okay for us to use firewood? "
The woman gave Mr. Sun a dirty look. The woman said, "You sent the students home early, and they are still playing on the road?"
"Who said that? They are all obedient children who come home from school, "said Teacher Sun.
"Don't you believe it? I met a parent on the mountain today. He said that you always give lessons to foreign students. But we leave school early. Do you think students are disobedient? This is a waste of your enthusiasm, "the woman said angrily.
When the woman finished, she saw that Mr. Sun had left the school gate, and her footsteps crashed with a clash.
In the evening, women cook. Teacher Sun came back with a big bundle of dry wood.
"See what?" The woman asked.
Teacher Sun put down the firewood and said, "Yes, they are playing on a lawn on the road. I criticized them several times and had to go home early after school. "
The woman said, "Look at you. Hey. " The woman shook her head and tried to say something, but she didn't say it.
That night, the cold wind shook the village night after night. The woman and teacher Sun tossed and turned in bed. The woman said, "Did you hear that? It is snowing. " Teacher Sun said, "When you hear that, just suck."
"But we have no coal. Are we going to freeze to death?"
"We have no dry wood? What are you afraid of? "
"How long will those dry sticks last?"
Teacher Sun turned over and said, "As long as you can. Sleep, sleep, and have class tomorrow. "
"You ..." The woman heard Teacher Sun's snoring.
Early the next morning, the earth was covered with white flags, and the little heat in the air was a complete surrender. Cold is everywhere, and the thick snow is dazzling. Teacher Sun and the woman were still under the covers. They heard someone standing in the snow. Then someone walked into the school.
Teacher Sun got up by herself. Are the students here? So early?
The woman stood up with her. She saw Miss Sun open the door and stand still.
"Hey, hey?" The woman rushed over.
At the door, Mr. Sun's students stood in uniform. They are all carrying a bag of charcoal in their hands, and they are putting charcoal in front of Mr. Sun's house one by one. A lot of charcoal has been piled up at the door.
"teacher." Before Mr. Sun could speak, someone spoke. "These are our own burn after school. This kind of charcoal is particularly resistant to burning. "
therefore ...
At this time, the student said, "Teacher, have you burned enough?" It is not enough for us to continue burning, but we can burn. "
Mr. Sun has tears in his eyes. He looked back at the woman. She blushed.
The woman kept saying, "That's enough, with something shining in her eyes and steaming in her mouth. It doesn't matter. It has been burning for a winter. "
2. 1. Poems describing winter 2. Famous farewell poem 3. philosophical poem
1, winter
1, thousands of miles of ice, snow in Wan Li.
-Mao Zedong's "Qinyuan Spring Snow"
2. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
-Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
3. Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off Xuanyuantai.
-Li Bai's Popular North
4, the vast sea churned dry, ice cloud bleak Wan Li condensation.
-Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
5. The north wind rolled the white grass and blew it away, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky.
-Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
I don't know if the trees in the garden are really plums.
-Oriental Qiu "Chun Xue"
7, heaven and man than Xu Qiao, cut water to make flowers fly.
-Lu Chang's "Surprised Snow"
8. There are some plums in the corner. Ling cold opens them alone.
-Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom
9. See how Mount Zhongnan soars, with white tops over clouds.
-Zuyong's "Looking at the Snow Peak in Central South"
10, a boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow.
-Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue
1 1, thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the north wind blows snow in succession.
-Gao Shi "Don't be big"
12 and the sharp wind tip cuts the face like a knife, and the snow sweats on horseback.
-Cen Can The Journey to the West
2, 1. We said goodbye to each other sadly,
We two officials run counter to each other.
However, despite China's friendship,
Heaven is still our neighbor.
("Farewell Du to Shu Guan")
Oh, my friend's prince, you left again,
I heard them sigh behind you.
(Li Bai: "Send a friend"
The grass turns green again in spring,
But my friend prince, will you? ?
(Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")
Weicheng is faint and dusty in the rain.
The guest rooms are green and willow.
I advise you to drink more wine,
There is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.
(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
5. Cold rain at night,
Pingming Chugu Mountain in Fujian.
(Wang Changling: Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn)
6. Mochow will have no confidant in the future.
Everyone in the world doesn't know you.
(Gao Shi: "Don't be big")
7. Peach Blossom Pond, Three thousands of feet,
Not as good as Wang Lun.
(Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")
8. Lonely sails stay away from the blue sky.
Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
(Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou")
9. We watched him walk eastward through the tower gate.
Leaving only his hoofprint.
(Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)
Outside the exhibition hall,
Along the ancient road,
The grass is blue
The evening breeze blows the willow flute,
The sunset is beyond the mountain.
The horizon of heaven,
Horn of the ocean,
A close friend has half a broken heart.
A spoonful of turbid wine makes me happy,
Don't go to Meng Han tonight.
(Li Shutong: "Goodbye")
3. Philosophical poetry
1, there is no way to recover from heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village. (Lu You's Tour of Shanxi Village)
2. Looking horizontally, the ridge edge becomes a peak, and the distance is different. (Su Shi's topic Xilin wall)
But as long as you climb a flight of stairs, you can broaden your horizons by 300 miles. (Wang Zhihuan's "In the Heron Villa")
4. Qian Fan by the shipwreck, and Wan Muchun tree in front. (Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting in Yangzhou")
5, ask how clear the canal is, because there is the source of living water. (Zhu's reading thought)
6, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine. (Su Shi's "Water Tune Heading-When is the Bright Moon")
7. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky ... (Du Fu's "Looking at Yue")
8, three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the spring river plumbing duck prophet. (Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene")
9. I am not afraid of clouds covering my eyes, but I am afraid of the highest realm. (Wang Anshi, "Waiting for the Flying Peak")
10, ... Night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. (Wang Wan's "A Stop at the foot of Beibao Mountain")
1 1, the east wind is easy to know, and the fun is always spring. (Zhu's Spring Day)
12, Lao Wang Xie Yan flew into the homes of ordinary people. (Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane)
Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they were tall again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi's "Parting from Ancient Grass")
3. Famous sayings of ancient winter poems
If the wind blows, it is easy to destroy. -Cui Daorong's Plum Blossom
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone. -Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom/Plum Blossom
There are several plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea. -Liu Zhu's "Partridge Sky, Snow Show Mountain City, Jade Meaning Cold"
This body is in a forest of ice and snow, and different peaches and plums are mixed; -Wang Mian's "Bridled Eyebrows"
It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? . -Bai Juyi's "A Suggestion for Friend Liu"
On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here. -Cui Tu's Except Night/On Bashan Road, Except Night Book/Except Night.
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. -Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue
The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor. -Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow"
Look at what the northern countries have shown: a hundred miles of frozen Go; Thousands of miles of snow. -Mao Zedong's "Qinyuan Spring Snow"
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. -Li Bai's "It's hard to go to me"
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. -Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue
The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy. -Li He's "Wild Goose Gate Taishouxing"
Snow fell in succession, covering the heavy door, and I couldn't help but lose my soul and thin Jiang Meiyun. -Guan Hanqing's "Da De Ge Dong"
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to eastbound ships-Du Fu's quatrains
I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives. -Liu Lun's "He Zhang Servant Shoots the Next Song, the Third Song"
Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? The heavy snow hindered the horse's progress. -Han Yu's "Moving to the Left to Show Grandnephew"
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. -Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Biedong University"
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. -Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old mother"
A thin plum blossom leans out of the bamboo forest, like a beautiful woman, slender in the cold Du Yi bamboo forest. -Cao Zu's Mo Shan Xi Mei
Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud. -Zuyong's "Looking at the Snow Peak in Central South"
The snow pressed the pine and cypress, and the pine and cypress stood tall and straight. -Chen Yi's Song Qing
There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan. -Wang Changling's "Seven Military Services, the Fourth"
It will be dusk, the snow will dance wildly, and the catkins will float in Ban Mei. -Ma Zhiyuan's "Shouyang Qu Jiang Tian Mu Xue"
Listen to the rain in front of the lamp far away, and look back at the mountains behind the snow. -Na Lanxingde's "Yu Zhonghao, send a small photo of Fen Liang Nanye"
The winter nights are cold and the nights are long. I sat in the North Hall for a long time. -Li Bai's Night Sitting
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Jiang Yingmei's flowers are thin, four dustless, snowy, and the night window is like day. -Lv Zugao's "He Xinlang, holding a willow before the wind"
The drizzle and oblique wind made Han Xiao. Light smoke clears the beach. -Su Shi's "Huanxisha Yuanfeng travels to Nanshan from Liu Shu in Sizhou", December 24th, 2007.
Juanjuan moon outside the crystal curtain, layers of snowflakes on the branches of pear trees. -Yang Ji's "Bodhisattva Juanjuan, Beyond the Crystal Curtain"
Pedestrians play with me in seclusion, and the north wind cuts and blows cold clothes. -Li Wei's "Small Room Snow and Sunny to Send Wang Ning"
Ice and snow, glass world, clear air at night. -Huang Sheng's "Jiang Yan's Moonlit Night is Cool"
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"
In the late spring when it snows heavily, the Great Wall, a journey across the Yellow River and around Montenegro. -Liu, Complaining/Complaining
The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are frozen and cloudless. -Hong Sheng's "Snow Looking"
Snow and the moon are the most suitable, and Xue Mei is sunny. -Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Operator, Snow Moon is the Most Suitable"
At first, there was snow in the calyx, so it was difficult to draw a picture alone. -Cui Daorong's Plum Blossom
Plum blossoms do not have the delicate appearance of ordinary spring flowers, but the Leng Yan charm of Aoxue is presented to people. -Xin Qiji's Linjiang Fairy Tan Mei
Swallow branches grow in Leng Xue, and moths are haggard and unshaven. -two poems by Li Bai and Wang Zhaojun
Smoke is raining. It's snowing. Snow piled up on the branches of plum trees. -Wu Shuji's "Sauvignon Blanc Order, misty rain"
4. Poems and famous sayings about winter
Du Fu's quatrain describing winter-two orioles singing green willows and a line of dew rising to heaven.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships. Jiang Xue-Liu Zongyuan has no birds in the mountains and no footprints in the thousands of roads.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Plum blossoms-Wang Anshi counted the plum blossoms in the corner, and hanling opened them alone.
From a distance, it is not snow that has a faint fragrance to describe winter poems. Every time it snows, Liu Zongyuan, the owner of Furong Mountain, is far away from the mountain, and all the birds on the mountain fly away. The weather is cold and the White Family is poor. A thousand roads without footprints.
Chai Men heard the dog barking, and the lonely boat withered, and people returned on a snowy night. An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.
It's raining and snowing, so I can see it is disappearing: the appearance of snow; Speaking of which, it is still "gone with the wind". Hey; The heat of the sun.
Yue: Auxiliary words have no substantive meaning. The Book of Songs Xiaoya Jiaogong The cold wind destroyed trees and caused severe frost. Lan Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Ancient Poems for Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" was sad at the end of the year, and it was snowing in the sun.
There is no hope in my ears, but clean sadness in my eyes: cold and cold. Mimi: Dark.
H: a little less. Objective: what that eye can see.
Hao: White. Tao Jin Yuanming's "Written in mid-December of Guimao Year, Respecting from My Brother" can be simulated, but if catkins rise with the wind, Xie Daowen's "Poetry on Snow": "What is snow like? The air difference of salting can be simulated, but if the catkins rise with the wind. "
The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong: the north wind. Strengths: violence.
Sadness: biting. Xie Lingyun in the Southern Song Dynasty, "When the wind blows, it snows everywhere: the window.
Wind scares bamboo: Snow in the wind hits bamboo, making a rustling sound. Wang Tangwei's Winter Night's Story of Hu Jushi's Home is unknown. It is suspected that the court opened last night: the snow fell in the courtyard.
Tang Song Wenzhi's Snow in the Garden Should Be Made was swallowed up by the sound of water and ice, but the sand road was covered with snow. Liu Tang Changqing's "Appreciating Zhang Xia's Bitterness and Cold Work on the Way Back to the State on a Snowy Night" has a clear path and snow peaks. Tang Li Bai's Winter Returning to the Old Mountain is white and cold, and snowflakes are as big as hands. Tang Li Bai's satirizing Wang Liyang's refusal to drink Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats and blew down Xuanyuantai. Tang Li Bai's "Popular North" is full of clouds at dusk, and the snow dance is empty: the wind is swaying.
First frost in Dufu's "Making Snow" in Tang Dynasty is in rags, so he can't point it directly: his fingers are stiff. Tang Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian": Clouds and gulls dance more, geese fly against the wind, and there is no line: there is no line.
Tang Du Fu's "Sending Grandson Home in Winter" is short in cold weather, calm in wind and waves, and light in clouds. Tang Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County" scattered on the bamboo, and the snow scattered in the mountains. Tang Han's "Chu's main office meeting is over, and the money is spent." (One in Zhang Jishi) Who will carve the snow on the ground? Who will cut the snow on the flat ground into this smallpox? "
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.
Don Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue won't be killed in winter, so why kill it in spring? It's harsh and bleak. Tang Luwen's "Germinating Pujinguan River Zuo Ting" is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry.
Thick ice without crack, short day cold light: the wind is like a roar. Meng Jiao's "Song of Bitterness and Cold" only saw the dark clouds on the ridge and the rocks falling like snow, which was shocking.
Thousands of peaks have thousands of Yushu trees and thousands of pines. When Tang Yuanzhen's "South Qin Xue" entered the room, I sat and watched the bamboo turn into six branches: the snowflake was hexagonal, so it was called "six out". Qiongzhi: Bamboo branches are covered with snow like white jade.
Tang Gao's "Welcome to Snow" knows that the night snow is heavy and the bamboo is broken. Tang Bai Juyi's "Night Snow" says: "I am shocked by the cold and see the window 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. Tang Li Shangyin's "Two Songs on Snow" all the springs are frozen, and I sing it more bitter when I am cold: the springs are blocked because of freezing, because they are 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 felt covered with snow. "Three million jade dragon, broken bones flying. 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" from Xiqing Poetry Talk, which is not thousands of miles away and selfless in the world: Yu.
Huang Yuan Geng's "Snow" stream is not suitable for snow, and the mountains are not frozen clearly. Hong Sheng's Looking at the Snow.
Poetry about snow should be philosophical.
It snows at night
Tang 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.
Jiang Xue.
Liutang 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.
Biedongda
Don
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
Xue Mei
Song Lu meipo
For the sake of spring, Xue Mei refused to surrender, and the poet put down his manuscript fee to comment on this chapter.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
Winter pastoral scenery
Fan Song Chengda
Let the boat idle to watch the snow-capped mountains clear, the wind will freeze cold and freeze late.
Sitting and listening to a drop of pearl jade, I don't know that the lake has become ice.
winter
sea
The clouds are frozen before the snow, and plum blossoms will not bloom.
Running water, small bridges, mountain temples, bamboo fences, thatched cottages.
A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Tang Censhen
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.
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.
6. About-farewell, winter scenery, frontier fortress, philosophical poems.
-Bye.
1. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. ("Farewell Du to Shu Guan")
Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. (Li Bai: "Send a friend"
The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")
4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
It's freezing and rainy, and it's already night in Wu, so it's calm to see the guests off. (Wang Changling: Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn)
6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi: "Don't be big")
7. Peach Blossom Pond and thousands of feet are not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")
8. The solitary sail is far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. (Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou")
9. We watched him go east through the tower gate, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)
10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky is blue. The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain.
Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered. A ladle of turbid wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong: "Goodbye")
-Winter scenery
Winter snow-like a strong wind in spring, blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
Winter plum-plum blossom fragrance is not bitter cold.
Winter scenery-the shore has been paved with wax, and the mountains are cold.
Winter-amber Zhuhai sticks to snow, palm brooms sweep clouds.
-Border fortress
Guan Shanyue
li po
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Six songs under the plug (choose one)
li po
The mountains in May are still full of snow, only cold, and the grass can't see the grass.
Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality.
The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.
I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country.
7. About-farewell, winter scenery, frontier fortress, philosophical poems.
-Farewell 1. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. (Farewell the viceroy to his post in Shu) II. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.
(Li Bai: "Send a friend" 3. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi: Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Twenty Shi An Xi") 5. Cold rain at night Wu, Fujian in Chushan. (Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows a gentleman.
(Gao Shi: "Not Big") 7. Thousands of feet in Taohuatan is not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sails are far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
(Li Bai: Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou) 9. We watched him go east through the wheel tower door, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Cen Can: Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home in a Song of Snow) 10. Outside Changting, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue.
The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered.
A ladle of turbid wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. ("Li Shutong: Farewell")-Winter scenery and winter snow-like the strong wind in spring, blowing at night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
Winter plum-plum blossom fragrance is not bitter cold. Winter scenery-the shore has been paved with wax, and the mountains are cold.
In winter-amber sticks to Zhuhai snow, palm brooms sweep the clouds-the bright moon rises from Tiantang Mountain, and the sea of clouds is boundless in the haze, bordered by Guan Shanyue Li Bai. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Li Bai's snow in Tianshan Mountain in May is inserted in six songs, and there are no flowers but cold. Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality.
The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night. I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country.