Su Shi's Poems about Snow 1. Su Shi's Poems about Snow
1. Huanxisha Wanqing Wind and Waves Don't Remember Su Shi —— Author Su Shi's Dynasty Song
Wanqing Wind and Waves Don't Remember Su Shi. A thousand chariots ride on the snowy and sunny river. But it's full and I'm sad.
The green sleeves cling to the wind and entangle the catkins, and the crimson lips make the cherry beads rotten with wine. Your majesty, ah, hand tweezers and cream whiskers.
I only remember the wind last night, but I don't remember when I woke up and watched the heavy snow falling on the river. I thought that in this auspicious year, there will be a bumper harvest of wheat next year, and as long as the people are full, I won't worry.
The singer stands in the wind, the snowflakes flying around her are like catkins, and the red lips after drinking wine are as gorgeous as cherries, while I feel awkward in front of the glass and touch my white beard.
2. "Huanxisha Send Mei Ting Old Man to Shangdang to Learn Official" —— The east wind snowed outside the door of Su Shi's Song Dynasty. Looking back at the top of the mountain, looking at the three Wu. We should not forget that there are no fish.
Shangdang has never been the backbone of the world, and Mr. Yuan is a Confucian in ancient times. Shi Ping doesn't need Lu Lianshu.
The east wind outside the door blows Chun Xue on your skirt. When you climb the head of Taihang Mountain, you will definitely look back at the hometown of Sanwu. Since you have become a scholar, you should not care about being sent to that hard place.
Shangdang's terrain is dangerous, and it has always been called the ridge of the world. Mr. Wang is ambitious, and he originally took it as his duty to govern the world. Being in peace is also the reason why you are not reused.
3, "Youth Tour Runzhou Zuozuo"-the author Su Shi Dynasty Song
sent it last year, and it was like flying snow outside Yuhang Gate. At the end of spring this year, the flowers are like snow, and I still don't see my home.
invite the bright moon to the wine shutter, and the wind will show through the window screen. Just like Heng E pities Shuang Yan, he clearly shines and paints an oblique picture.
translation: Last year, I saw him off at the gate of Yuhang. It was snowing like poplars. Now that spring is over, the young flowers are floating like snow, but they have not returned from people. How can we not be worried?
roll up the curtain and lift the cup to attract the bright moon as a companion, but the wind and dew enter through the window screen and jump into the bosom. Moonlight is infinitely fond of those swallows who live in both places, and its brilliance and tenderness are obliquely sprinkled on the swallow nest on the painted beam.
4. "Two Poems on the Wall of the North Platform after Snow" —— Author Su Shi's Dynasty Song
At dusk, it was still raining, and the night was quiet and windy.
but I felt like splashing water, and I didn't know that the courtyard had been piled with salt.
at dawn, the book will be written, and in the middle of the night, the eaves will be painted with a cold voice.
Try to scan the north platform to see the horse's ear, but it is not buried with it and has no double tips.
crows began to turn over on the first day of Chengtou, and there was no car on Qingni.
When the Jade Tower is frozen, the millet will grow, and the silver sea will dazzle the flowers.
Locusts should enter thousands of feet, and there are several in Mailianyun.
The old illness is self-defeating, and the icicles are empty to remember Liu Cha.
At dusk, it rained continuously, and there was no wind and silence at night, and the weather was even colder. I just feel that the bedding is not warm at all, just like water splashing on it. I don't know that the courtyard has been piled with snow.
in the middle of the night, I saw a cold light on the eaves, thinking that it was dawn coming through the curtain, and mistaking it for the five-watch, but it was actually an ice valve on the eaves. In the morning, I got up to clear the snow and boarded the North Platform. I saw a vast expanse, and only Maer Mountain showed the double peaks.
After the snow in Chu Qing, the crows in Chengtou began to fly up and down, and the vehicles with melted snow on the road rolled around and turned into mud and stuck to them. Under the sunshine, houses are like jade buildings, the earth is like a sea of silver, people's skin is swollen with cold, and the snow light makes people dizzy.
heavy snow will kill locusts and cover wheat, so the wheat of the people should grow vigorously in the coming year.
5. Snow in Juxingtang —— Author Su Shi's Song Dynasty
Dead leaves are ringing in front of the window, and Long Gong tries his hand at the first snow.
when reflecting the sky, gather doubts first, and make a gesture of flying sideways and worrying about it.
The guests danced wildly, and the old guard got drunk first.
I hate that the sleeves are oblique, and only the micro-lights are turned off.
it's more joyful to come back, and you don't need to ring the bell in the morning.
I'm not afraid of the long night, but I'm afraid of Chu Yang.
I want to float the great white to catch up with the rest of the rewards, but fortunately, there are some surprises.
when the top of the fuzzy tree is alone for a long time, I can have a glimpse of the chaotic tile ditch.
The sages of Runan have stories. Who will continue to talk about drunken poets' poems?
at that time, I told you not to be unarmed in a white war.
translation: The front dead leaves rustle, which is the first snow that Long Gong tried his hand to land. They gather in the air, as if there were nothing, and it is fascinating to pretend to fly obliquely.
The guests danced with joy, swaying in the green bamboo wind, and I, an old satrap, got drunk first, like frost and pine. It's a pity that there are no beautiful women decorating plum blossoms in front of the banquet, but only micro-lights shine on the light snow in the air.
After drinking, I came back happy. The night was still deep. I got up early in the morning and couldn't wait for the officials to pull the bell rope. Sleepless at night is not afraid of wrinkles on clothes, but of dazzling morning sun reflecting snow.
I want to enjoy the scenery by drinking heavily, and the surprise whirlwind also blows a little bit of unmelted snow. On the top of the juniper tree, I often see fuzzy white, and the snow in the tile ditch is just a breath.
The previous wise men in Runan once had an old example. Who will continue the drunken man's poetic talk now? Please listen to the rules agreed at that time, and you are not allowed to pick up an inch of weapons in unarmed combat.
2. Su Shi's poem describing snow
1. "Huanxisha Wanqing Fengtao doesn't remember Su"-the author Su Shi's dynasty and Song Wanqing Fengtao didn't remember Su.
on the snowy and sunny river, there are thousands of chariots. But it's full and I'm sad.
The green sleeves cling to the wind and entangle the catkins, and the crimson lips make the cherry beads rotten with wine. Your majesty, ah, hand tweezers and cream whiskers.
I only remember the wind last night, but I don't remember when I woke up and watched the heavy snow falling on the river. I thought that in this auspicious year, there will be a bumper harvest of wheat next year, and as long as the people are full, I won't worry. The singer Lin stood in the wind, the snowflakes flying around her were like catkins, and the red lips after drinking wine were as gorgeous as cherries. I was caught off guard in front of the glass and touched my white beard.
2. "Huanxisha Send Mei Ting Old Man to Shangdang to Learn Officials" —— The author of Su Shi's Dynasty, the Dongfeng Snow outside the Song Gate. Looking back at the top of the mountain, looking at the three Wu.
there should be no fish. Shangdang has never been the backbone of the world, and Mr. Yuan is an ancient Confucian.
Lu lianshu is not used in peacetime. The east wind outside the door blows Chun Xue on your skirt. When you climb the head of Taihang Mountain, you will definitely look back at the hometown of Sanwu.
since I became a scholar, I shouldn't care about being sent to that hard place. Shangdang's terrain is dangerous, and it has always been called the ridge of the world. Mr. Wang is ambitious, and it is his responsibility to govern the world.
it's a peaceful time, which is also the reason why you are not reused. 3, "Youth Tour Runzhou Zuozuo"-The author Su Shi sent it to the Song Dynasty last year. Outside Yuhang Gate, it was like flying snow.
at the end of spring this year, the flowers are like snow, but I still haven't returned home. Invite the bright moon to the wine shutter, and the wind will show through the window screen.
It's like Heng E pitying Shuang Yan, showing clearly and painting obliquely. Last year, I saw him off at the gate of Yuhang. It was snowing like a poplar flower.
Now that spring is over, Yang Hua is like flying snow, but he has not returned from his absence. How can he not be worried? Roll up the curtain and lift the cup to attract the bright moon as a companion, but the wind and dew came in through the window screen and threw themselves into the bosom. Moonlight is infinitely fond of those swallows who live in both places, and its brilliance and tenderness are obliquely sprinkled on the swallow nest on the painted beam.
4. "Two Poems on the Wall of the North Platform after Snow" —— The author Su Shi's dynasty still made rain at dusk in the Song Dynasty, and the night was quiet and windy. But I feel like splashing water, and I don't know that the courtyard has been piled with salt.
at dawn, the book will be written, and in the middle of the night, the eaves will be painted with a cold voice. Try to sweep the north platform to see the horse's ear, but there is no double tip without burial.
crows began to turn over on the first day of Chengtou, and there was no car on Qingni. The frozen jade tower is cold and millet, and the light shakes the silver sea and dazzles the flowers.
Locusts should enter thousands of feet, and there are several in Mailianyun. The old illness has retired from poetry, and the empty songs of icicles recall Liu Cha.
At dusk, it rained continuously, and there was no wind and silence at night, and the weather was even colder. I just feel that the bedding is not warm at all, just like water splashing on it. I don't know that the courtyard has been piled with snow.
in the middle of the night, I saw a cold light on the eaves, thinking that it was dawn coming through the curtain, and mistaking it for the five-watch, but it was actually an ice valve on the eaves. In the morning, I got up to clear the snow and boarded the North Platform. I saw a vast expanse, and only Maer Mountain showed the double peaks.
After the snow in Chu Qing, the crows in Chengtou began to fly up and down, and the vehicles with melted snow on the road rolled around and turned into mud and stuck to them. Under the sunshine, houses are like jade buildings, the earth is like a sea of silver, people's skin is swollen with cold, and the snow light makes people dizzy.
heavy snow will kill locusts and cover wheat, so the wheat of the people should grow vigorously in the coming year. 5, "The Snow in the Juxingtang"-The author Su Shi's Dynasty Song Dynasty heard the dead leaves in front of the window, and Long Gong tried to walk in the first snow.
when reflecting the sky, gather doubts first, and make a gesture of flying sideways and worrying about it. The guests danced wildly, and the old guard got drunk first.
I hate that the sleeves are oblique, and only the micro-lights are turned off. When you come back, you are more happy and drum forever. You don't have to wait for the bell to pull in the morning.
I'm not afraid of the long night, but I'm afraid of Chu Yang. I want to float to the white and chase after the reward. Fortunately, I am shocked by the wind.
when the top of the fuzzy tree is alone for a long time, I can have a glimpse of the chaotic tile ditch. The sages of Runan have stories, but who will continue to talk about drunken poems?
at that time, I told you not to be unarmed in a white war. The rustling of dead leaves in front is the first snow of Long Gong's small experiment.
they gather in the air, as if there were nothing, and it's fascinating to pretend to fly obliquely. The guests danced with joy like bamboo swaying in the wind, and I, an old satrap, got drunk first, as if frost had broken.
It's a pity that there are no beauties to decorate plum blossoms in front of the banquet, only dim lights shine on and off the light snow in the air. I got up early in the morning and couldn't wait for the officials to pull the bell rope.
staying up all night is not afraid of wrinkles on your clothes, but of dazzling morning sun reflecting snow. I want to drink heavily and enjoy the scenery, and the surprise whirlwind also blows down a little bit of unmelted snow.
A vague white color is often seen on the top of the juniper tree, but the snow in the tile ditch is just a breath. The previous sages in Runan once had an old example. Who will continue the drunken man's poetic talk now? Please listen to the rules agreed at that time, and you are not allowed to pick up an inch of weapons in unarmed combat.
3. Su Dongpo's poem with the word snow
and Zi You Mianchi's nostalgic life are like flying through the snow.
I accidentally left my fingers and claws on the mud, and Hongfei was counting things. The old monk has died and become a new tower, and the bad wall has no reason to see the old topic.
Do you know that in the past, people were trapped in the rugged terrain? There was a begonia in the east of Dinghuiyuan. A native didn't know it was expensive, but there were many plants and trees in Jiangcheng. Only the famous flowers were bitter and lonely. With a smile on their faces, peaches and plums were always vulgar all over the mountain. Knowing that the creation had profound meaning, they sent beautiful women to an empty valley. Naturally, they were rich and graceful, and they didn't wait for a golden plate to recommend a beautiful house. Their lips were dizzy with wine. It's warm in the sun and light in the spring. It's sad in the rain, and no one is more beautiful under the moon. Mr. Wang is full of food, and he walks freely to see his belly. He knocks on the door with a stick to see the bamboo pruning. Suddenly, the gorgeous photos are decaying, and he sighs silently to wipe his eyes. Where did the poor country get this flower, it's a good thing to move to West Sichuan. It's hard to get an inch of roots, and the title will fly to settle the swan. To the west of the old base, humanity is the Red Cliff in Zhou Lang.
Rocks go through the air, and the waves beat on the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow. (3) picturesque, how many heroes at one time.
Back in Gong Jin, ④ Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, and she was handsome. (5) feather fan nylon scarf, talking and laughing, washed away.
I wander in my old country, and I am passionate about Ying Xiao Wo, so I was born early. Life is like a dream, a bottle of ginger and purple vinegar roasted whitebait, and the snow bowl is more than two feet.
There is still spring in peach blossom, among which the flavor is better than that of perch. ”。
4. Su Dongpo's poem with the word snow
and Zi You Mianchi's nostalgia
What is life like everywhere? It should be like flying through the snow.
I accidentally left my fingers and claws on the mud, and Hongfei was counting things.
The old monk died and became a new tower, so there is no reason to see the old topic.
Do you know if the road was rough in the past?
There is a Chinese flowering crabapple in the east of Dinghuiyuan.
Only the famous flowers are bitter and lonely in Jiangcheng.
With a smile, the peaches and plums are always vulgar all over the mountain.
I also know that the creation has profound meaning, so I sent a beautiful woman to the empty space. Silk sleeves roll Anh Hong meat.
The forest is dark and foggy, Guang Xiao is late, the warm wind is light in the day, and I sleep well in the spring.
Tears in the rain are also sad, and no one is more elegant under the moon.
Mr. Wang has nothing to eat, so he walks freely and asks himself about his belly.
He knocks on the door with a stick to see the bamboo.
Suddenly, every gorgeous photo fades and he sighs. The title flies to set a swan.
All the people in the world can miss this song for drinking a bottle.
When the Ming Dynasty woke up from a hangover, it came alone, and the snow fell in abundance.
Nian Nujiao reminisced about the past at Chibi-Su Shi
river of no return,
The waves were exhausted,
A romantic figure throughout the ages.
To the west of the old base,
Humanity is,
Red Cliff in Zhou Lang.
Stones go through the air,
Surging waves beat on the shore,
Thousands of piles of snow are rolled up. (3)
picturesque,
how many heroes at one time.
Back in Gong Jin, ④
Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, and
he was handsome and handsome. ⑤
feather fan black silk scarf,
talking and laughing,
dying in smoke.
I wander in my old country,
I am passionate about Ying Xiao Wo,
I was born early.
Life is like a dream.
One bottle will return to the moon.
Sauté ed whitebait with ginger and purple vinegar, and the snow bowl will lift more than two feet. There are still peach blossoms in spring, and the flavor is better than that of perch. "
5. Poem describing snow Su Shi
Youth Tour Nanhai is presented to Wang Dingguo's servant, Yu Niang. Author: Su Shi always envies the exquisite jade lang in the world, and Tian Jiao pays some crisp Niang.
Self-cleaning songs spread white teeth, wind blows, snow flies and the sea turns cool. Wan Li returned with less face, smiling, smiling with Ling Mei Xiang.
I don't know if Lingnan should be good, but I think this peace of mind is my hometown. I often envy the handsome man (Wang Dingguo) who is as rich as jade carving in this world, and even God pities him and gives him a soft and intelligent beauty (Yu Niang) to accompany him.
Everyone praised the woman for her beautiful singing and soft smile. When the wind blows, her singing flies like snowflakes over a hot summer day, making the world cool. When you come back from a distant place, you look younger, your smile is still the same, and it seems that you still have the fragrance of Lingnan plum blossoms in your smile; I ask you: "The local conditions in Lingnan are not very good, are they?" But you calmly replied: "The place where my heart is stable is my hometown."
Appreciating Su Shi's good friend Wang Gong (whose name is Dingguo) was relegated to Pennsylvania, a lonely place in Lingnan, because he was implicated in the Wutai case that killed Su Ji. When Wang Dingguo was demoted, her geisha Rounu resolutely accompanied her to Lingnan.
in 183 (the sixth year of Yuanfeng), Wang Gong returned to the north, and she gave birth to a soft slave (alias Yu Niang) to persuade Su Shi to drink. When Su asked about the customs of Guangnan, Rounu replied, "This peaceful place is my hometown".
upon hearing this, Su Shi was greatly moved and wrote this word in praise. Clear and clean flow in words