Poetry describing children playing in the snow in winter

1. Children's poems about winter

2. What are the poems about describing children's life in winter

Children's poems about winter 1. Children's poems about winter

Children's Poems in Winter:

1. "Plum Blossom Quatrains Part One"

Lu You, Song Dynasty

Original text:

I heard the plum blossoms blooming in the morning breeze, and snowdrifts filled the four mountains.

How can one transform into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man?

Translation:

I heard that the plum blossoms on the mountain have bloomed in the morning breeze, and the plum blossoms on the slopes of the surrounding mountains are as white as snow. Is there any way to turn my body into hundreds of millions? Let there be a Lu You always in front of every plum tree.

2. "Snow on the River"

Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

Original text:

Birds fly across thousands of mountains, and people are everywhere destroy.

A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

Translation:

On all the mountains, the birds have disappeared, and all the roads are deserted. On a lone boat on the river, an old man wearing a hat was fishing alone on the cold river covered with heavy snow.

3. "The Master of Furong Mountain Stays in the Snow"

Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing

Original text:

At dusk, the mountains are far away and the weather is cold. The white house is poor.

Chaimen hears dogs barking, and people return home on a snowy night.

Translation:

The dusk is dim, and the mountain road ahead feels far away. The weather is cold and the ground is freezing, and I feel that I am staying in a poor house. Suddenly I heard the barking of a Chaimen dog, which must be the owner returning home on a snowy night.

4. "Snowy Night"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Original text:

I was surprised that my pillow was cold, but I saw the light from the window again .

Late at night, I know the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.

Translation:

I was surprised when I lay on my pillow at night and saw the light from the white snow shining through the window. Late at night, I knew it was snowing heavily because from time to time I could hear the sound of the snow crushing bamboo branches.

5. "Looking at the Remaining Snow in Zhongnan"

Tang Dynasty: Ancestor Ode

Original text:

The beautiful Yin Mountains in Zhongnan, Snow drifts in the clouds.

The forest is showing its bright colors, and the city is getting colder at dusk.

Translation:

Looking to the south, the North Mountain is beautiful, covered with white snow, like floating clouds. It was clearing up after the snow, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone among the treetops. In the evening, the city of Chang'an became a bit colder.

2. Children's poems about winter

1. "Tian Jing Sha·Winter" by Bai Pu of the Yuan Dynasty

With the sound of drawing a corner and opening the door, half the courtyard is new Moon dusk, by the waterside in front of snowy mountains.

A hut with a bamboo fence, an isolated village with faint smoke and decaying grass.

Translation: On a winter evening, the city gate rang softly, a new moon hung in the sky, and the water in front of the mountain with snow was flowing slowly. The bamboo fence and the hut inside the fence create a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere in the isolated village.

2. "Winter October" by Cao Cao of the Han Dynasty

In the tenth month of Mengdong, the north wind lingers, the weather is clear, and there is frost and rain.

Chickens crow in the morning, geese fly south, birds of prey hide, and bears roost in caves.

The money ladles were parked, the farmers harvested the fields, and the reverse brigade was set up to facilitate merchants.

What a blessing! Sing to express your ambition.

Translation: In early winter in October, the north wind was blowing, the atmosphere was chilly, the weather was cold, and the frost was thick and dense. The roosters are chirping in the early morning, the geese are heading south, the birds of prey are hiding, and even the bears are sleeping in their caves.

Farmers have put down their farm tools and are no longer working. The harvested crops are piled up in the grain fields, and the hotels are being arranged to accommodate the traveling merchants. How lucky I am to be here, reciting poetry to express my feelings.

3. "Early Winter" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The weather in the south of the Yangtze River is good in October, and the poor winter scenery looks like spring.

The light frost has not killed the luxuriant grass, and the warm sun has begun to dry out the desert sand.

The leaves of the old zhejie are as yellow as those of young trees, and the branches of cold cherry blossoms are as white as wild flowers.

At this time, the idle people were drunk, and the five horses had no way to enter the restaurant.

Translation: The weather in October in Jiangnan is very good, and the scenery in winter is as lovely as spring. The frost has not frozen the grass to death, and the sun has dried the earth. Although the leaves of the old zhe tree have turned yellow, they still look like new ones. At this time, I only envied the leisure of drinkers, and walked into the restaurant unknowingly.

4. "Nanxiangzi·Winter Night" by Huang Sheng of the Song Dynasty

Everything was silent. The iron edge of the quilt is nearly five o'clock.

The incense is broken and the lamp sings dimly but is not stable, it is desolate. Only the frost accompanies the bright moon.

It should be Ye Hanning. Mei Hua was so angry that she couldn't sleep.

I miss plum blossoms and miss me, caring about love. From now on, I can see the jade bottle full of ice.

Translation: The winter night is silent. It was almost five o'clock, but the quilt was still cold. The agarwood in the furnace has burned out, the lights are dim, and the night is lonely and desolate. When will this night end? Outside the window, there are only the frost flowers accompanying the bright moon.

On a lonely and cold night, thinking about the plum blossoms blooming in the wind makes me troubled and unable to sleep. I am thinking about plum blossoms and plum blossoms are also thinking about me, caring about each other. When I got up, I saw that all the water in the jade bottle had condensed into ice.

5. "Dade Song·Winter Scene" by Guan Hanqing of the Yuan Dynasty

Snow powder blooms, pear blossoms dance, and four or five families in Yancun are no longer seen.

Densely painted, you can see the noisy night crows in the sparse forest.

Yellow reeds shade the Qingjiang River, and fishing boats are slanted on cables.

Translation: The powdery white brilliance of the heavy snow, like flying pear blossoms, covered the farmhouses in twos and threes in the countryside. The dense layers of snowflakes are so beautiful that they can be painted. Look at the late returning jackdaws chirping in the sparse woods. A fishing boat is leaning under the Qingjiang River shaded by withered yellow reeds.

3. Children's poems about winter

1. Bai Pu's "Tian Jing Sha·Winter" of the Yuan Dynasty draws the corner of the door, half of the courtyard is full of crescent moon at dusk, and the water in front of the snowy mountain is coast.

A hut with a bamboo fence, an isolated village with faint smoke and decaying grass. Translation: On a winter evening, there was a soft sound from the city gate, a new moon hung in the sky, and the water in front of the mountain with snow was flowing slowly.

The bamboo fence and the hut inside the fence create a peaceful harmony in the isolated village. 2. "Winter October" by Cao Cao of the Han Dynasty In the tenth month of Mengdong, the north wind lingers, the weather is clear, and there is frost and rain.

Chickens crow in the morning, geese fly south, birds of prey hide, and bears roost in caves. The money and money are parked, the farmers harvest and the fields are accumulated, and the reverse brigade is set up to facilitate merchants.

What a blessing! Sing to express your ambition. Translation: In early winter in October, the north wind was blowing, the atmosphere was chilly, the weather was cold, and the frost was thick and dense.

The pheasants are chirping in the early morning, the geese are heading south, the birds of prey are hiding, and even the bears are sleeping in their holes. Farmers have put down their farm tools and are no longer working. The harvested crops are piled up in the grain fields, and hotels are being arranged to accommodate the traveling merchants.

How lucky I am to be here, reciting poetry to express my feelings. 3. "Early Winter" by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty. The weather in the south of the Yangtze River was good in October, and the poor winter scenery looked like spring.

The light frost has not killed the luxuriant grass, and the warm sun has begun to dry out the desert sand. The leaves of the old zhejie are as yellow as those of young trees, and the branches of cold cherry blossoms are as white as wild flowers.

At this time, the idle people were drunk, and the five horses had no way to enter the restaurant. Translation: The weather in Jiangnan is very good in October, and the scenery in winter is as lovely as spring.

The frost did not freeze the grass to death, but the sun dried the earth. Although the leaves of the old zhe tree have turned yellow, they still look like new ones.

At this time, I only envied the leisure of drinkers, and walked into the restaurant unknowingly. 4. "Nanxiangzi·Winter Night" by Huang Sheng of the Song Dynasty was completely silent.

The iron edge of the quilt is nearly five o'clock. The incense is broken, the lamp dimly sings, and it is desolate.

There is only frost and moonlight. It should be Ye Hanning.

Meihua was so angry that she couldn’t sleep. I think of plum blossoms, think of me, care about love.

Let’s see clearly the ice-filled jade bottle. Translation: The winter night is all silent.

It was almost five o'clock, but the quilt was still cold. The agarwood in the furnace has burned out, the lights are dim, and the night is lonely and desolate. When will this night end?

Outside the window, there are only the frost flowers accompanying the bright moon. On a lonely and cold night, thinking about the plum blossoms blooming in the wind makes me troubled and unable to sleep.

I am thinking of plum blossoms and plum blossoms are also thinking of me, caring about each other. When I got up, I saw that all the water in the jade bottle had condensed into ice.

5. "Dade Song: Winter Scene" by Guan Hanqing of the Yuan Dynasty. The snow is pink, the pear blossoms are dancing, and the four or five families in Yancun are no longer seen. It's a beautiful picture, and you can see the noisy night crows in the sparse forest.

Yellow reeds shade the Qingjiang River, and fishing boats are slanted on cables. Translation: The powdery white brilliance of the heavy snow, like flying pear blossoms, covered the farmhouses in twos and threes in the countryside.

The dense layers of snowflakes are so beautiful that they can be painted. Look at the late returning jackdaws chirping in the sparse woods.

A fishing boat is leaning under the Qingjiang River shaded by withered yellow reeds.

4. Winter poems and children's stories

Children's poems describing winter. Snowflakes fall fluttering, like happy elves, like spinning skirts, like white A hot air balloon carries a world on it.

A child’s little dream is like the collision of stars in the universe, like fluttering snowflakes, small, white, pure and flawless. Under the faint sunshine, the small snowflakes melted immediately, disappearing as if they had never been in this world.

Just like our childhood dreams, looking back at dusk, they have long been forgotten in the depths of time.

Chapter 2: A children's poem describing winter. Grandpa Dong and I raced on the snow. We ran and ran. I heated up Grandpa Winter by running. Grandpa Dong's white hair was covered with frost. His white eyebrows were condensed, and his white beard grew longer. He wheezed and wheezed again. The breath is like a steam engine coming along the silver track. Chapter 3: A children's poem describing winter. That winter, the fields were covered with white snow, covering the road where we met. On the road where we met, we couldn't speak. Being unable to speak is actually more meaningful than saying. That winter, we** *Studying together, we made an appointment to sit through the night, but who knew that what we sat through was actually the story of our own disappearance in vain. This story is the saddest. In fact, there is no need to be sad. That winter, you came to my house, tied up in a beautiful wedding dress. Under the wedding dress is Our low and earnest love accompanies us year after year.

5. Children's poems about winter

1. The child makes ice Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Yang Wanli Original text: The child's golden basin sheds the dawn ice, and the colored silk is worn as a silver zheng.

The sound of a jade chime sounded through the forest, and suddenly there was the sound of broken glass. 2. Write poems about children: The boy is sleeping in the willow yin, and a cow eats the yin in the willow.

____Yang Wanli's "Mulberry Tea Tunnel" Walking around the pond watching the fish swim, it was time for the children to go fishing. ____Bai Juyi's "Guan Yuyu" was first interpreted by people who were vomiting and mute, and refused to go back to sleep and fell in love with the car.

____Wei Zhuang's "With the Little Girl" The little boy suspected that there were villagers and hurried to Chaimen to pass it. ____Cui Daorong's "Xi Ju Ji Shi" Cattle herds eat grass and don't touch each other, and officials cut off their horns.

____Li She's "Shepherd Boy's Ci" Children reminisce about each other, but they don't know how difficult it is to travel. ____Yuan Haowen's "Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival" Silkworm mother washes her cocoons in front of the stream, and the shepherd boy plays the flute and bathes in clothes.

____Guan Xiu's "Two Poems on the Wall of the House in Shushan's House during the Spring Festival Gala" A wandering child, a lady from Hengjiang River, laughingly pointed at the fisherman Yi Ye Qing. ____Wu Weiye's "Qinyuanchun·Tide Viewing".

6. Write ancient poems about children in winter

1. Children making ice

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Yang Wanli

Original text:

The child's golden basin is stripped of the dawn ice, and the colorful silk is worn as a silver zheng.

The sound of a jade chime sounded through the forest, and suddenly there was the sound of broken glass.

2. Poems about children:

The boy is sleeping in Liu Yin, and a cow eats Liu Yinxi. ____Yang Wanli's "Inside the Mulberry Tea Tunnel"

I was walking around the pond watching the fish swimming while the children were fishing. ____Bai Juyi's "Watching Fish"

When I first saw someone, I was speechless and speechless, and refused to go back to sleep and fell in love with the car. ____Wei Zhuang "With the Little Girl"

The child suspected that there were villagers, so he hurried to Chaimen to pass it. ____Cui Daorong's "River Dwelling"

The cattle eat grass and don't touch each other, and the officials cut off their horns. ____Li She's "Shepherd Boy's Ci"

Children reminisce about each other, but they don't know how difficult it is to travel. ____ Yuan Haowen's "Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival"

Before the Silkworm Mother washes her cocoons, the shepherd boy plays the flute and bathes in clothes. ____Guan Xiu's "Two Poems on the Wall of the House in Shushan's House during the Spring Festival Gala"

A boy from Xinglang, a scholar from Hengjiang River, smiled and pointed at the fisherman Yi Yeqing. ____Wu Weiye's "Qinyuanchun·Tide Viewing"

I love riding a bamboo horse on a bamboo fence, but I am too lazy to gather golden sand on a golden land. ____ "Sending the Boy Down the Mountain" by Jin Jiizang

The garden is covered with flowers and the water is cool, and a child crows as an oriole on the tree. ____Guan Xiu's "Two Poems on the Wall of the House in Shushan's House during the Spring Festival Gala"

The cattle and sheep return to the village and alleys, childish and ignorant of clothes. ____Wang Wei's "Fourth of Seven Pastoral Music"

After drinking in Dongpo at night, I woke up and became drunk again, and returned as if it was the third watch. The boy's breath is thundering. ____Su Shi's "Linjiang Immortal·Drinking at Dongpo at night and waking up drunk"

7. Winter poems and children's stories

Children's poems describing winter

Snowflakes are fluttering falling down,

like a happy elf,

like a spinning skirt,

like a white hot air balloon,

There is a world on it.

A little child’s little dream,

is like the collision of stars in the universe,

is like dancing snowflakes,

Small, white,

Pure and flawless.

The faint sunshine shone down,

the small snowflakes melted immediately,

disappeared as if they had never been in this world.

Just like our childhood dreams,

Looking back at dusk,

has long been forgotten in the depths of time.

Chapter 2: Children’s Poem Describing Winter

Grandpa Dong and I

Running on the snow

Racing

Run and run

I made Grandpa Dong

so hot from running

Grandpa Dong’s

white hair is covered with frost

The white eyebrows are condensed

The white beard is getting longer

Huffing and puffing again

I keep breathing out

Like a steam engine on the silver track

Coming up

Chapter 3: Children's poems describing winter

That winter the fields were covered with snow

Covering the road where we met

We were unable to speak on the road

Being unable to speak is actually more meaningful than speaking

That winter we studied together

In order to learn, we met and sat through the night

Who knew that what we sat through was actually the story of our own disappearance in vain

This is the saddest story, but there is no need to be sad< /p>

That winter you came to my house

Come to my house to tie up a beautiful wedding dress

Underneath the wedding dress is our sincere love

< p> This love accompanies us year after year

8. Children's poems about winter

Winter

Winter is coming,

Winter is like a snow doll,

Winter is coming,

The snow in winter is endless strings to eat

Marshmallows...

The Snow Doll hangs a snow lantern for each family

Sings a song for each family

Snow Song——

The singing circled around the snow doll,

Everyone looked at the snow doll through the crystal windows,

The snow doll changed...

< p> Changed, changed!

The snow doll appeared in a robe made of snow,

put on a crown made of snow,

and also put on a pair of shoes made of snow!

A marshmallow-like wand appeared in the hand of the beautiful snow doll

It waved towards the sky,

the snow in the sky turned into

flying butterflies!

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What are the poems about children's life in winter 1. Children's poems about winter

Winter

Winter is coming,

Winter is a snow doll,

Winter is coming,

The snow in winter is endless strings

Marshmallows...

The Snow Doll hangs a snow lantern for each family

Sings a song for each family

The Song of Snow——

The singing circled around the snow doll,

Everyone looked at the snow doll through the crystal windows,

The snow doll changed...

Changed , changed!

The snow doll appeared in a robe made of snow,

put on a crown made of snow,

and also put on a pair of shoes made of snow!

A marshmallow-like wand appeared in the hand of the beautiful snow doll

It waved towards the sky,

the snow in the sky turned into

flying butterflies!

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2. Poems describing children's life

Qingpingle·Village

Xin Qiji of Song Dynasty

The eaves are low and the stream is green Grass.

Wu Yin is so charming when she is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair?

The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop.

My favorite child is a scoundrel, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.

Chishang (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi

The little boy was holding a small boat,

secretly picking white lotus back.

Unable to hide the traces,

The duckweeds bloom together.

Xugongdian, Suxin City" Song Yang Wanli

The fence is sparse and one foot deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade.

Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.

"Watching Fish" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

I was walking around the pond watching the fish swim, while the children were making fishing boats.

There are different kinds of fish lovers. I am here to feed you and hook you.

Pastoral Excitement in the Four Seasons One (Song Dynasty) Fan Chengda

He works in the fields during the day and weaves hemp at night, and the children in the village are responsible for their own affairs.

The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.

The village houses Qing Gaoding

The grass is growing and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing the embankments intoxicated by the spring smoke.

Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind.

Seeing Qing Yuan Mei

A shepherd boy riding an ox, his singing shook the forest.

I wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly I stood silent.

Children's Fishing by Tang Hu Linneng

A child with a shaggy head learns fishing, sitting sideways in the shadow of strawberry grass.

Passers-by asked me to wave, fearing that I would be frightened and ignored.

The shepherd boy Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty

Riding a bull far past the front village, the wind of flute could be heard across the Long River.

There are so many famous and wealthy people in Chang'an who are not as good as you if they run out of agencies.

3. Poems about children in winter

"Long Sleeping Position"

Your sleeping position is like your mother

When your hands are dancing< /p>

Like a swimming fish

When the hands are spread out

Like a free flying bird

A small fist against the chin

Like a sleeping flower fairy

Raise your hands naturally above your head

Like a jumping frog

...

You are sleeping The expressions will also change in a thousand ways

The corners of the mouth will rise to create a smile

The stars will appear in the blink of an eye

I will fall asleep holding your chubby little hand

Mom gave you warm palms

And you gave mom the most beautiful future and dreams

You are an angel in the world

You are Qiu The red clouds in the sun

You are the warm sun in winter

You are the beautiful Princess Youyou!

/p>

Like a happy elf,

Like a spinning skirt,

Like a white hot air balloon,

Above Carrying a world.

A little child’s little dream,

is like the collision of stars in the universe,

is like dancing snowflakes,

Small, white,

Pure and flawless.

The faint sunshine shone down,

the small snowflakes melted immediately,

disappeared as if they had never been in this world.

Just like our childhood dreams,

Looking back at dusk,

has long been forgotten in the depths of time.

Chapter 2: Children’s Poem Describing Winter

Grandpa Dong and I

Running on the snow

Racing

Run and run

I made Grandpa Dong

so hot from running

Grandpa Dong’s

white hair is covered with frost

The white eyebrows are condensed

The white beard is getting longer

Huffing and puffing again

I keep breathing out

Like a steam engine on the silver track

Coming up

Chapter 3: Children's poems describing winter

That winter the fields were covered with snow

Covering the road where we met

We were unable to speak on the road

Being unable to speak is actually more meaningful than speaking

That winter we studied together

In order to learn, we met and sat through the night

Who knew that what we sat through was actually the story of our own disappearance in vain

This is the saddest story, but there is no need to be sad< /p>

That winter you came to my house

Come to my house to tie up a beautiful wedding dress

Underneath the wedding dress is our sincere love

< p> This love accompanies us year after year

5. 5 children’s poems about winter

<Snowflakes>>

Snowflakes< /p>

It was the little angel pulling on the pillow

The goose feathers that fell off

were scattered all over the floor

Snowflakes

< p> It is Sky Mother

The cotton wool rented to the earth

so that it can be used as a warm quilt

Snowflakes

It is Santa Claus< /p>

A gift to us

I wish every teenager and child health and happiness

The frog, the bear and the snake said: "In winter, it is beautiful in the tree hole. Take a nap and wait until the spring breeze blows, then wake up and look for something to eat..."

The swallows, cuckoos and geese said: "In winter, just fly to the warm south and spend a comfortable time. In the winter, wait until the spring is warm and the flowers bloom, and then fly back to the north..."

The squirrel, rabbit and sheep said: "In winter, just put on a thick fur coat to keep warm and cozy. Live a good life..."

The little ant said: "It's winter, there is a lot of food brought back in autumn in the hole, and you can eat it deliciously..."

The child said: "It's winter, We just put on our cotton jackets and hats, happily ride on the sleigh, build snowmen, and have snowball fights. Winter is our happy time.

Snow in the North Country

1

Grandpa Dong and I

raced on the snow

p>

Run and run

I made Grandpa Dong

so hot from running

Grandpa Dong’s white hair was covered with frost

The white eyebrows are condensed

The white beard is getting longer

Huffing and puffing again

Breathing out loudly

Like a steam engine on the silver track

Coming up

2

The weather is getting colder

The wind and snow are getting colder Coming harder and harder

"I said Sister Xiaoshu

is so beautiful and moving"

"Why did you take off your green skirt"

"I I need to put on silver"

"Isn't it cold at all"

"Take root in the heart of the earth"

"I am just like you

Never leave mother's arms"

3

The tree said: I am motionless - not afraid of the cold

Because I

have the sky above my head Dad

There is mother earth under my feet

The star said: I seem to be still but actually moving - not afraid of the cold

Because I

have the sun behind me Dad

There is a moon in front of my eyes, Mom

I said: I love sports the most - I am not afraid of the cold

Because I

have dad on my left Running

There is a mother accompanying me on the right

4

Snowman, snowman, what do you eat

I eat snowflake rice

Snowman, Snowman, what are you drinking?

I drink the northwest wind

Snowman, Snowman, what are you wearing?

I wear a jade helmet, Wearing silver armor

Snowman, snowman, what are you sleeping on

Me, covering myself with a snow quilt, leaning on a snow pillow

Snowman, snowman, what are you thinking about

p>

Me, I want to play with you

Snowman, snowman, what do you want

Me, I want to grow up with you

5

Grandpa Dong wants us to learn to draw

The snow is like a big piece of rice paper

Zheng Xiezhu is good at painting birds

Puppy Paint a picture of Wang Mianmei

Pick up a branch and use it as a paintbrush

I want to compete with Ma Liang

First draw a big red flag

Add five more five-pointed stars

Small stars revolve around the big star

Venus shines brightly

Draw five more red hearts

Teacher, father and mother

Each give a gift of love

Grandpa Dong and the children

All give a gift of love

The teacher taught simple drawings

Everyone loves the beautiful pictures

The bird nodded and cheered

The puppy wagged its tail in praise

Three days later, the paintings are still there

Everyone wants to appreciate them again

Another three days later, they are all gone

They have all been treasured

< p> 6. What are some children's poems that describe winter?

1. Little Snowflakes

Little snowflakes, little snowflakes, love to play in the air, turning somersaults, floating, floating In trees and underground. Look at it when the sun comes out, and it disappears in the blink of an eye.

2. Grandpa Winter’s beard

Grandpa Winter’s beard: shiny and stiff, where is it hanging? On the branches, eaves, and cliffs, the wind doll likes Grandpa Dong's beard very much. It blows and blows and sways, making the beard jingle. Jingle bell, jingle bell, a thick and long one fell down, and was given to grandpa as a crutch.

3. Ice window grilles

Winter is here, the weather is cold, and the windows are covered with ice grilles. Some are like corals, some are like branches, some are like mountains, and some are like branches. Like a pagoda, ah, the painting is so beautiful, who is a skillful little painter?

4. Snowy day

Snowy day is so beautiful, the house turns into a fat old man. The small trees look like big white umbrellas, and the ground is covered with white carpets. I also turned into a little fairy, with white smoke coming out of my mouth and nose.

5. Winter

Winter is coming, magpies are chirping, snowflakes are blooming like goose feathers, pine and cypress trees are green, wintersweet and daffodils are blooming well, wheat seedlings are smiling under the snow, and hibernating animals Take a good nap.

6. Make snowmen

Make snowmen with round faces and fat ones. The big snowman is really cool, standing in the yard and smiling.

7. Poems describing children's life

Poems: Xugongdian, Suxin City

Yang Wanli

A sparse fence Deep,

The flowers on the trees have not yet turned into shade.

Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly,

flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found.

Poetry "Village Residence" Gaoding

The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky,

The willows are blowing on the dike and the green smoke is drunk.

Children come back early from school,

taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites.

"Qingpingle. Village Residence" Xin Qiji

The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream,

The middle son is weaving a chicken coop.

My favorite child is rogue,

Lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.

"Boat Passing Anren"

Two children on a fishing boat,

collected their poles and sat in the boat.

It’s strange to open an umbrella even when it’s not raining.

Either to cover your head or to use the wind.

"Four Seasons of Pastoral Joy"

Plowing the fields in the day and harvesting hemp at night, all the children in the village are in charge of their own families.

The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving.

They also learn to grow melons near the mulberry trees.

"Children's Fishing"

A child with a shaggy head learns fishing,

Sitting sideways with a berry moss reflected on his body.

Passers-by asked and waved from a distance,

Afraid of being frightened and not responding.

8. Poems describing children's life

"Observation" "Swimming Fish" Tang Bai Juyi

Take a leisurely walk around the pond and watch the fish swim.

Pastoral Excitement in the Four Seasons One (Song Dynasty) Fan Chengda

He worked in the fields during the day and weaved hemp at night.

Intent on catching chirping cicadas.

Chishang (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi

A little baby holding a boat?

The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream. The flowers on the trees have not yet turned into shade. The middle son is weaving a chicken coop. The grass is green on the stream.

Children's Fishing by Tang Hu Linneng

A child with a shaggy head learns fishing, but flies into the cauliflower and is nowhere to be found.

The village dwells in the Qing Gaoding

The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky.

Children come home early from school and lie down at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods, fearing that the fish will be frightened and they will not respond to people.

The duckweeds are blooming together.

The shepherd boy Song Huang Tingjian

Riding a bull far past the front village.

Seeing Qing Yuan Mei

A shepherd boy riding an ox.

Children hurriedly chased yellow butterflies, and also learned to grow melons near the mulberry tree.

Picked white lotus secretly.

Passers-by ask questions and wave from a distance, and the children of the village are responsible for their own affairs.

Do not hide the traces.

Xugongdian, Suxin City》Wanli Yang of the Song Dynasty

The fence is sparse and a foot deep, and the willows on the bank are drunk with the spring smoke.

Wu Yin is very charming when he is drunk.

A kind of fish lover has different hearts. He is busy flying kites in the east wind. I will feed you with a hook. Who is the old woman with white hair? She sits sideways on the strawberry grass and reflects her body. Her singing makes the forest clear and peaceful.· Village Residence

Song Xin Qiji

The eaves are low and the organs are exhausted, so I am not as good as you.

I like children to be scoundrels, and suddenly they shut up.

The children and grandchildren were left to farm and weave.

How many famous and wealthy guests from Chang'an can hear the wind of flute across the Long River, just when children are fishing boats

9. Children's poems about winter

1. Yuan Dynasty Dai Baipu's "Tian Jing Sha·Winter"

A sound of drawing a corner to open the door, half of the courtyard under the new moon at dusk, on the waterside in front of the snowy mountain.

A hut with a bamboo fence, an isolated village with faint smoke and decaying grass.

Translation: On a winter evening, the city gate rang softly, a new moon hung in the sky, and the water in front of the mountain with snow was flowing slowly. The bamboo fence and the hut inside the fence create a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere in the isolated village.

2. "Winter October" by Cao Cao of the Han Dynasty

In the tenth month of Mengdong, the north wind lingers, the weather is clear, and there is frost and rain.

Chickens crow in the morning, geese fly south, birds of prey hide, and bears roost in caves.

The money ladles were parked, the farmers harvested the fields, and the reverse brigade was set up to facilitate merchants.

What a blessing! Sing to express your ambition.

Translation: In early winter in October, the north wind blew, the atmosphere was chilly, the weather was cold, and the frost was thick and dense. The roosters are chirping in the early morning, the geese are heading south, the birds of prey are hiding, and even the bears are sleeping in their caves.

Farmers have put down their farm tools and are no longer working. The harvested crops are piled up in the grain fields, and the hotels are being arranged to accommodate the traveling merchants. How lucky I am to be here, reciting poetry to express my feelings.

3. "Early Winter" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The weather in the south of the Yangtze River is good in October, and the poor winter scenery looks like spring.

The light frost has not killed the luxuriant grass, and the warm sun has begun to dry out the desert sand.

The leaves of the old zhejie are as yellow as those of young trees, and the branches of cold cherry blossoms are as white as wild flowers.

At this time, the idle people were drunk, and the five horses had no way to enter the restaurant.

Translation: The weather in October in Jiangnan is very good, and the scenery in winter is as lovely as spring. The frost has not frozen the grass to death, and the sun has dried the earth. Although the leaves of the old zhe tree have turned yellow, they still look like new ones. At this time, I only envied the leisure of drinkers, and walked into the restaurant unknowingly.

4. "Nanxiangzi·Winter Night" by Huang Sheng of the Song Dynasty

Everything was silent. The iron edge of the quilt is nearly five o'clock.

The incense is broken and the lamp sings dimly but is not stable, it is desolate. Only the frost accompanies the bright moon.

It should be Ye Hanning. Mei Hua was so angry that she couldn't sleep.

I miss plum blossoms and miss me, caring about love. From now on, I can see the jade bottle full of ice.

Translation: The winter night is silent. It was almost five o'clock, but the quilt was still cold. The agarwood in the furnace has burned out, the lights are dim, and the night is lonely and desolate. When will this night end? Outside the window, there are only the frost flowers accompanying the bright moon.

On a lonely and cold night, thinking about the plum blossoms blooming in the wind makes me unable to sleep. I am thinking about plum blossoms and plum blossoms are also thinking about me, caring about each other. When I got up, I saw that all the water in the jade bottle had condensed into ice.

5. "Dade Song·Winter Scene" by Guan Hanqing of the Yuan Dynasty

Snow powder blooms, pear blossoms dance, and four or five families in Yancun are no longer seen.

Densely painted, you can see the noisy night crows in the sparse forest.

Yellow reeds shade the Qingjiang River, and fishing boats are slanted on cables.

Translation: The powdery white brilliance of the heavy snow, like flying pear blossoms, covered the farmhouses in twos and threes in the countryside. The dense layers of snowflakes are so beautiful that they can be painted. Look at the late returning jackdaws chirping in the sparse woods. A fishing boat is leaning under the Qingjiang River shaded by withered yellow reeds.