Here are the heroes, please help~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~An ancient poem about winter, please give me a title

1. "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white house is poor. Chaimen hears the barking of dogs, and returns home on a snowy night.

2. "Looking at the Remaining Snow in the South" by Tang Zuyong

The Yin mountains in Zhongnan are beautiful, and the snow is floating in the clouds. The forest shows its bright color, and the city becomes colder at dusk.

3. "Snow on the River" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty

Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

4. "Ask Liu Nineteenth" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

New fermented wine from green ants, small red clay stove. It's snowing in the evening, but I can't drink a cup.

5. "Plum Blossom" by Song Wang Anshi

There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know it's not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming.

6. "Bai Xue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" by Tang Cen Shen

The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, and the sky is full of snow in August.

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.

The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the protective armor is still cold.

The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.

The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, as well as playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes.

Dusk snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the wind blows and the red flag remains frozen.

I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow.

You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

7. "Travel to the North Wind" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The candle dragon lives in a humble door, and its brilliance is as bright as day.

The sun and moon shine less than this, only the north wind roars up from the sky.

The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace.

In December, when you miss your wife in Youzhou, you will stop singing and laugh, and you will be destroyed by two moths.

Leaning on the door and looking at the passers-by, it is sad to read that the Great Wall is bitter and cold.

When it was time to say goodbye, I picked up my sword and went to rescue him, leaving behind this golden Tao Jing with a tiger inscription.

There is an arrow with white feathers in it, and a spider builds a web and creates dust.

The arrows are empty, and people will die in battle and never come back.

I couldn’t bear to see this thing, so I burned it to ashes.

The Yellow River can be blocked by holding soil, but the north wind, rain and snow can hardly cut it.

8. "Farewell to Dong Da" by Tang Gaoshi

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow.

Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.

9. "Song under the Fortress" by Tang Lulun

The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes at night. When I want to chase Qingqi away, the heavy snow covers my bow and sword.

10. "Winter Eve" by Tang Cen Shen

The sweat, frost, and wind blow across the sky and the earth, and the hot springs and fire wells have no business.

The dragons and snakes in Zeguo cannot stretch out due to the cold, and the thin cypresses in Nanshan have disappeared.

11. "Answering Guests on a Winter Night" by Tang Bao Rong

Winter is more sincere and cute than night leaks. Fortunately, in the frost and dew, the chariot and horse are caught in the cold.

Learning to cultivate crops is not a good year, and millet and millet will be defeated by weeds and weeds. How can it be that relatives and guests are scattered, and birds and mice move to their nests.

I can only see the green pine heart, and the frost covers the soft rose. If you are strong and humble like this, how can you show your kindness?

Reminiscing about the ancient husband, a word carries the weight of mountains and rivers. Play the sword of Chu in the wind, and play the song of Yan for your son.

12. "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 is like spring.

The 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 reason to enter the restaurant.

13. "The Winter Day" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The high winter sun rises and shines in the south corner of my house. Sit down with your eyes closed, and let the harmonious energy grow on your skin.

At first it feels like drinking mellow wine, but also like being stung by suds. The outside is smooth and the body is smooth, and the middle is moderate without a thought.

I forget where I am, my heart is empty.

14. "Winter Night" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

My family is poor and my loved ones are separated, so I can go out together when I am sick. There is no one in front of me, I am lying alone in the village studio.

The lights are dim and the curtains are broken. Cece heard fresh snow falling in front of the window.

I have been sleeping less and less for a long time, and I get up to sit upright in the middle of the night. If you don't learn to sit still and forget your mind, you will never be able to live in peace.

Suddenly, he is in this world, and Haoran feels guilty. This lasted four years and one thousand three hundred nights.

15. "Watching the White Eagle Part 1" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

In August, the wind is high and the eagle has white brocade hair. A piece of snow flies alone, and autumn hairs can be seen hundreds of miles away.

In the cold winter of December, the goshawk has eight or nine feathers. The sparrows don't chirp to each other, they are thousands of miles high in the sky.

16. "Shou Sui" by Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty

The dusk scene in Xiefang Hall, the palace is gorgeous in years. The cold leaves the winter snow, and the warmth brings in the spring breeze.

The order is fragrant and the flowers are red. ***Happy new year to the old year, welcome and see you off all night long.

17. "Working in the Wind and Snow" by Tang Bai Juyi

At the end of the year, the wind shakes the earth, and the night is cold and snowy. Where can I stay, in front of a warm tent and a warm stove?

Two layers of brown silk quilt, one collar of flower velvet felt. When the porridge is cooked, I can’t help but sleep peacefully.

At this time, the mind and body are free from distractions. I spent the past six years living there to survive the wind and snow.

I suddenly think about the tourists from far away, and then think about the scholars from the early court.

Walking at night is freezing cold, and the coldness has not yet arisen.

The heart is the king and father of the body, and the body is the subject of the heart. The lack of physical freedom is all caused by the mind.

Since my heart is content, my body is at peace. The shape of the words is small, I should live up to you.