What are Li Bai's poems about snow?

"Wang Sima and Yan Zhengzi are rewarding Fang Guo for giving gifts to Xue."

Tang Libai

Wandering in the southeast, at home in Beijing. Floating without heart, suddenly returning to the northwest.

I visited Dai yesterday, hoping to find this phase. A sad face and a new love will not be known until the banquet is over.

Gong Yan and Han Ting are old friends, and Shen Yu is also a talented person. The price is heavy copper dragon building, and the pitch is heavy by the door.

I'd rather meet you here, and China Pavilion will accompany you. Snow is far from the peak, and cold city locks spring scenery.

My master expected, but I spread my wings and flew high. Feng shui is like seeing capital, casting extremely helps the emperor.

"Serve the snow as the sixth ancestor of the city and return to Beijing"

Tang Libai

Dragon and Tiger thanked the Spurs, and Phoenix ignored Dawn. Look at the cranes on the sea. Why are they like quails in cages?

Take the heart of heaven and earth alone, and the clouds are my body. Although the hairpin group is destroyed, if it is close to Xia Yan.

Ji's father is full of heroic spirit and has extraordinary eyebrows and eyes. Being an official is a dream, and I will return to the Western Qin Dynasty.

Dou Gong feasts and scholars come to realize. Yan Song falls on Hu Yan, and Qu Ying returns to Yangchun.

The horse is screaming and the car is moving. Hesitant, I love these four people.

When you leave the station, you will bid farewell to the empty hospitality place. When is the bamboo forest next to the infantry?

Give it to Wang Liyang after the snow is drunk

Tang Libai

If you have a body, don't be Long Lin. Don't braid a tiger beard if you have hands. Looking at the past Runan City,

The white-headed fairy hides the jade pot. Ziyou heard the wind and moved the window bamboo, and invited * * * to get a cup of green.

When the sun is shining, snowflakes are flying and confusing. If you have wine at home, why should I worry?

Many guests are happy to travel by candlelight. Xie Shang can dance like a bird without shedding his hair.

Crossing the river in the morning, thousands of miles miss the bright moon building.

Sacrifice snow from my brother Yucheng.

Tang Libai

Last night in Liangyuan, Brother Han didn't know.

Looking at Yushu in front of the court, my heart is broken and I think of branches.

Huaihai dedicated his love to the snow.

Tang Libai

It snowed for five days, and I crossed the Bohai Sea from the wind. The sea tree becomes spring, and the river sand is bright and beautiful.

Xing from Tunxi, thinking around Liangyuan. I gave you a song in Ying Zhong, and that song was cut.

Drinking on a snowy night in Qingxi, Qiupu, guests have partridges singing.

Tang Libai

You are my mink and you are my white jade pot.

As soon as the snow wine comes out, it feels cold at night.

Guests from Guiyang can sing partridges in the mountains.

The breeze moves the window bamboo, and the birds sing more.

Take pleasure in this, why bother to be enemies with Sheng and Yu?

Li Bai (70 1-762), whose real name is Taibai, also known as "purple laity" and "fallen fairy", was a great romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty, and was praised as "poetic fairy" by later generations, and was also called "Du Li" with Du Fu. In order to distinguish himself from two other poets, Li Shangyin and Du Mu, that is, "Little Du Li", Du Fu and Li Bai merged again. He is cheerful and generous, loves to drink and write poems, and likes to make friends. There were biographies of Li Bai's Ci and Fu in the Song Dynasty (such as Wen Ying's Xiang Ji). As far as its pioneering significance and artistic achievements are concerned, Li Bai's Ci Fu enjoys a high status.