The poem about clouds and snow is 1. Who knows the poem about storms and clouds and snow?
But now I remember that night, that storm.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Song of the Great Wind (Liu Bang in Han Dynasty)
The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying.
Hai returned to his hometown.
Andrew, soldiers are always on the lookout, okay?
A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night (Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty)
June asked whether the return date has not yet been determined.
Autumn pool night rain rises.
When * * * cut off the western window candle,
But words in the rain at night.
Li Si (Yuan Zhen in Tang Dynasty)
Once the ocean is short of water,
Except Bashan is not a cloud.
Looking back at the flowers lazily,
Half the sky is cultivated, half the sky is a gentleman.
Xue Mei (Lu Meipo in Song Dynasty)
There are plums, no snow and no spirit,
Snow without poetry.
Sunset poems are covered with snow all day,
Make ten springs with beautiful scenery.
Picking mulberry seeds Ouyang Xiu
After all the flowers are gone, the West Lake is good, the wolf is ruined, the birds are misty, and the willows are withered.
When all the tourists left, they began to feel the spring sky, put down the curtains and went back to the drizzle. Complain about one's feelings
Zhu Mazi Liu Yong
Lonely base desolate, dangerous pavilion wide, Yan Zhujing. Rain hangs on the female neon, the male wind blows on the threshold, and the twilight is slightly closed.
Gradually, I feel that a leaf surprises autumn and cicadas sing late. Looking at the scenery and thinking about Xiao Huan refers to the divine realm and the non-zero non-smoking depths.
Because new troubles are easy to accumulate, it is difficult to get together. With the best, you can stand still and win silence.
The eyes are dim, the crows are messy, and the bleak river is dusk. The south tower draws a corner to send the sunset.
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It can blow off the golden leaves in autumn and bloom beautiful flowers in spring.
Thousands of feet crossed the river and entered the bamboo.
Yunlai Siniperca
Thousands of things are still empty, and water is hidden in the mountains.
Infinitely withered seedlings wither, and the leisurely place is a strange peak.
Zhu Yuzhi's Ci Liu Yuxi
Yangliuqing Jiang Shuiping heard the song on the Lang River.
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, sunny but sunny.
Koichi
The north wind was tight and the weather was bad last night.
Red sun is a pill for resolving phlegm.
Secondly,
Jiangshanjiangjunjing black hole
The yellow dog is white and the white dog is swollen.
2. Poems describing snow, wind and clouds
1. Wang Wei: Hunting observation
2. We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords. Lu Lun: The Family Banquet Song
3. Knowing from afar is not snow, because there is fragrance. Wang Anshi: Plum Blossoms
4. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue
5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. Liu Changqing: Master of Furong Mountain in the snow.
6. Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. Wang Changling: Seven Military Services.
7. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain. Li Bai: It's hard to go.
8. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining and the north wind is blowing snow. Normal University: Don't move up.
9. Autumn snow in Xiling is outside the window, and Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door.
1. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
2. The wind blows the general to hunt Weicheng. (Wang Wei: Hunting)
The forest is black, and the wind attacks the grass, but the general tries to shoot arrows at night. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")
Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")
5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow")
6. sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
7. Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. ("Farewell Du to Shu Guan")
8. I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. (Su Shi: "When will there be a bright moon?" )
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled")
10. The sky is wild, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low. (Song of Chile)
1 1. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhangzhi's Liu Yong)
12. Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? (Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou")
13. "Wind" Tang (Li Qiao) leaves Sanqiu, which can bloom in February. Scraping the river surface can set off several huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing bamboo can make tens of thousands of poles tilt.
1. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. (Guan Shanyue of Li Bai)
2. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain)
However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . (Jia Dao's Absence Notes)
4. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. (Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
The moon rises like a mirror and the sea clouds twinkle like a palace. (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")
6. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining and the north wind is blowing snow. (Gao Shi "Don't be big")
6. Say goodbye to Baidi Caiyun and return to Jiangling one day. (Li Bai's "Early Sending Baidicheng")
8. In the distant cold mountain, the stone path is oblique, and there are people deep in the white clouds. (Du Mu's "Mountain Walk")
9. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. (Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci)
10. The sand sea has deepened unfathomable ice, gloomy clouds and desolate Wan Li condensate. (Cen Can's Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)
3. Poems describing flying snow ~ ~ ~
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(Wang Wei: Hunting) 2. We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords. (Lu Lun: Degrees? Worried? ? 3. Knowing from afar is not snow, because there is fragrance.
(Wang Anshi: plum blossom) 4. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue) 5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night.
(Liu Changqing: Lord of the Lotus Mountain in the Snow) 6. Qinghai has a long haul of dark snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. (Wang Changling: Seven Songs of Joining the Army) 7. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain.
(Li Bai: "Difficult to Go") 8. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, it's daytime, and the north wind is blowing snow. (Gao Shi: "Don't move big") 9. Outside the window is the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door.
(Du Fu: quatrains) 10. The north wind rolled up the white grass and scattered them, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky. (Cen Can: Song of Snow White Farewell to Secretary Wu Tian's Home) Ask if you don't understand. I wish you progress in your study and go up a storey still higher! (*^__^*)。
4. Cloud and Snow Poems in Ancient Poetry
Baiyuntang on the Ridge Bai Juyi The Baiyun Dynasty on the Ridge has not dispersed, and the green wheat in Tanaka will wither.
What can you do if you die? Can it make rain without chasing the east wind? Summer's potential energy turned into a graceful figure, and in an instant he grew into one. Birds can't fly, but strong winds can blow them away.
One day in Wanzhou, forget the site. If you want it to rain in summer, smell the thunder on the river first.
I saw three Suyun in early spring, but I saw Suyun's heart in early spring. Colorful lanterns floating jade, purple gas reservoir Yuan Jun ..
Faint sky, carefree upper boundary. Luan can't climb, fairy blows away.
Courtesy to the monarch, clear training to solve disputes. When people return to the place where they want to hang, the glow is self-contained.
Tang and Chen Xilie are regarded as the pillars of talents and the vast pillars of life. It was dark under the curtain, which added light to the growing account opening.
Partial clothes make the pillow cool. If you have no intention to accompany the rain, why do you dream of King Jing?
The East Peak Pavilion is endowed with a cloud on the ridge, the green lotus stands in the Tang Dynasty, and the lonely cloud is seen in the middle peak. Dissolve dangerous stones, every piece must be in the evening.
Gradually, the trees dried up and the remnants flew more densely. In the green soil of Yuntang, the road is straight for the benefit of the forest, otherwise the crane will forget the plane.
Go to Xiangyang platform for no reason, and send Xiang Wang back to the rain at dusk. Spring clouds, Tang and Deng swaying from west to east, chasing the wind in the forest.
The potential moves in the greenway, and the shadow is in the green wave. Tomorrow, the morning sun will cover the sky again.
Go to the horse after passing the customs, and go to the fortress to attract you back to Hong Kong after passing the customs. Let the color change, and the light will be far and near.
If it works for Lin, it will help you succeed. In the Tang Dynasty, Dong Sigong's hometown was full of white clouds and flying all over the sky.
As the moon reflects on the renewal front, branches and leaves from the wind apply. Staggered through the pavilion and suddenly fell from the sky.
Because the wind looks far away, peace lingers for a long time. Du Fu-long in Yun Tang Dynasty is like Qu Tang Dynasty, and the river is deep and white.
The gorge often rises all year round, and the forest will pass every night. Harvest the word frost Zhu, obviously in the evening cen.
Gaozhai is not a place, exquisite and annoying. The matter of Tang Yun Du Mu, that is, the obstacle, the source is modesty.
Dawn enters Dongting and dusk returns to Wuxia Gorge. Cross the river with the shadow of birds, hug trees and sing with apes.
Don't hide in the prosperous Tang Dynasty and wait for the rain. Du Mu in Yuntang looked at Yuntou all day and never looked back. He seems to have no talent by accident.
Poor Glory-Pian Yu, where does sunny Wan Li come from? Gu Yun's Guan Xiu in the Tang Dynasty will be more afraid of bending than a Bai Lugeng, and will not be as much as Can Xue initially thought. The breeze leads further, and the lonely Nair River is clear.
Guo Zhenji in Yuntang returned from the void, and the savage was idle to see it. I don't know that I have no roots, but I cover the sun, the moon and the stars.
Tang Yun and Han Cong deeply provoked the sadness of parting, like a car that had already been submerged. The mountain should always touch the stone, and the sky should always return from the dragon.
Don't open the window cage leading to jathyapple, so you can wet your clothes in the fairy cave. After the spring breeze was indifferent, I saw that Wang Xiang's dream was also rare.
White clouds rose into the sky and swayed into the clear sky. Multiplied with the book, it is unintentional.
If you want to sell it, you still have to take the sky, which will be more because of the wind. Love is thin and difficult to decide, and the sky is high and the color is poor.
Shadow closes the vitality table, and light extinguishes emptiness. If you walk from the dragon, you will also give.
Five Miscellaneous Poems of Nanchi: Jiao Ran's Book of Xi Tang Rhyme, full of meaning and vitality. Tangible things are not tired, but go with the wind without trace.
Don't blame the appearance, float with me. Yun Tang, everything is empty, reflecting water and hiding mountains.
Infinitely withered seedlings wither, and the leisurely place is a strange peak. The beam of Tang Yun Li Jiao rises with the white clouds, and the atmosphere never stops.
Brocade touches the stone, and the shadow shines. Smoking? Hey? Mo orange? Engraving; What happened? Ever? Overlord? , Guo,, secretarial section.
The sky rises from the dragon, and the green hills touch the stones. The official name is ancient, and the shadow is light.
The feeling of flying is very high, and the threat is everywhere. Qi Liangqing Tang Yun Li Shangyin slowly chased the smoke waves, like a jealous Liu Mian gourd ladle.
So, I am on the verge of flying to the pavilion and want to return to the vicious circle. Love songs draw fans, and scenery is made into soft strips.
More Nainan, Niuzhu night. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin believed that the night of Qixi Moon was broken and the stars were hidden.
I just heard the wandering road, and I saw the heavy city. At dusk, the pond rises with the dragon, and in autumn, the river squeezes geese.
Only Song Yu should be called the name of Chu God. Clouds rise from the mountains. In the Tang Dynasty, Xiangyun rose in Shen Li and floated in the green hills.
The peaks and mountains linger in Shi Xiu, and bloom in spring. Lin Jing has few somersaults, beautiful mountains and frequent mountains.
When returning to the cliff, cover the crane, still stream or follow the people. Shoot the snow, and have God on the balcony at night.
If you go to heaven, you will sit in Yujingbin. It was endowed with peaks and clouds. In the Tang Dynasty, there was mist in the Cuilou of Li Shimin, and sunset in the Lotus Peak.
Jade leaves gather in rocks, and gold branches touch stones. Across the sky, forming shadows and blowing Tam away one by one.
If you have to go under the balcony, you will be confused by the air. In the Tang Dynasty, the colorful clouds in Li Yong surprised the end of the year and filled the lonely mountain head.
Scattered into five colors, condensed into a sadness. Although the shadow sank to the bottom of the ravine, it wandered in the sky.
The wind will fly away and won't stay here for long. Chunyun, Tang Li, Yin to frost, Kong.
Unintentional and not stagnant, curled up in the east wind. Xia, and Li Zhongru's peaks are all in the western suburbs, and they have never seen the dragon.
Thanks to the good wind, it turned into sweet rain, helping the seedlings in the field. Tang Yun Jong Li was far away from caves and valleys, and Ran Ran went to Tianjin.
There is a reason why holding the sun is different. It rains and warms the mountain spring.
Quiet clouds are near, idle cranes are near. From Dixiang to Mo Wen, dreams of Chu and Dian have been frequent.
From white to seal, Bi is a new poem. Cold capacity horizontal fishing pond, light wisp of toad wheel.
It's not sluggish, it's unintentional rolling and stretching. If you don't smoke, you will wander around.
I can make five colors to cover Chen Zi. Watching Clouds Liu Yuxi felt Yin Qi when he was excited about clouds in the Tang Dynasty. His illness seemed to play it by ear.
Come on a sunny day, do what you want, and come back when you succeed. Lush night scene, white and concentrated Qiu Guang.
The depth of the night is silver, the clothes of the lonely immortal. Clouds come out of the mountain, and the clouds are hidden in Luchang Lingshan in the Tang Dynasty, and the morning is full of yin.
Look at the trees, flowers, peaks and snow. Ying Song Zhang Gaiying, spread fish scales according to the stream.
As high as a dragon, as low as a stone. Thick light is hidden in half a cave, and light dust is floating.
Jade opens the sky, remote pity accounts for early spring. Talking about floating clouds, Tang Lu is empty. It is in the sky and underground.
Fake synthesis of this image, I am not my bow. Ye Luo at the time of Yuntang had traveled all over the rivers and lakes one after another, so it was impossible to take a good road.
Don't be so embarrassed, it's warmer in the countryside. Luo Yin, a floating cloud in the Tang Dynasty, dissolved and dragged himself to relax instead of going to Cangwu, the land of emperors.
Mo Tao has no plans, so he has nothing to do. He is also worried about killing King Chu Xiang. Chunyun Tang Peicheng's desolation was dissolved again, and he did whatever he wanted in the spring.
The forest has just begun to show its leaves, but it hasn't reached its peak yet. The rising sun is cold and blue, and the fine smoke is clean.
The twilight faded and the depth was heavy. Thin dispersion in the stream, light shadow with heavy rain.
Those who have leisure to carry firewood will meet on the ridge. Look at the clouds and the Tang Dynasty, and see what peaks touch the stones and wet the moss, and then drive the high winds away from the waterfalls and springs.
Lying in the depths is really quiet, and it is immortal to go up. There is a shadow at the bottom of the Cangjiang River in Chihiro, but there is no sky in Wan Li.
Recalling the blue walls of the old mountains and visiting the temples with the old monks. A cloud, Tang Qiji, the bottom of the water is clear, and there are few clouds in the sky.