The beauty of walking in the snow "The Master of the Furong Mountain Stays in the Snow" Tang Liu Changqing
At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white house is poor.
Chaimen hears dogs barking, and people return home on a snowy night.
Appreciation: The poet stayed at a farmer's house in Furong Mountain at night. At night, he heard that the farmer's owner had returned on a snowy night, and his dog was barking and people were answering. A picture of a man returning from a snowstorm burst out of the paper. Although there is wind and snow, someone is waiting for you, and walking in the snow is also warm.
The Aloof Beauty "Snow on the River" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty
Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.
A man in a lone boat with a coir raincoat fishing fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
Appreciation: The world between heaven and earth is so pure and silent, spotless and silent; the life of the fisherman is so noble, and the character of the fisherman is so aloof. Loneliness is the normal state of life, and pride is the limit of life.
The beauty of interest "Ask Liu Nineteen" Tang Bai Juyi
Green ants' new fermented wine, red clay small stove.
It’s snowing in the evening, can you have a drink?
Appreciation: There are only two words in the whole poem. There is no profound sustenance or gorgeous rhetoric, but the lines are filled with warm and cheerful colors and warm and fiery friendship. Drinking around the fire with friends is the most pleasant thing in winter.
The beauty of smelling the fragrance "Plum Blossom" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
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.
Appreciation: Plum blossoms, as white as snow, grow in the corner but are not inferior, exuding fragrance from afar. It doesn't have to fight for spring, it is fragrant on its own, but it is more refreshing.
The Beauty of Heroic Feelings "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.
Appreciation: Contrary to the lingering sadness of previous farewell poems, this poem, with its sincere friendship and strong faith, paints the willow color of Baqiao and the wind and snow of Weicheng with another bold and vigorous color. The best parting is not to cry, but to believe that no matter what the future holds, we can live well.
The majestic beauty of "Song under the Fortress" by Tang Lulun
The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes at night.
In order to drive Qingqi away, heavy snow covered the bow and knife.
Appreciation: The general discovered that the enemy was absconding, and wanted to lead the light cavalry to pursue him; just as he was about to set off, there was a heavy snowfall, and in an instant, the bow and knife were covered with snowflakes, and the majestic beauty came to life on the page. A man with great ambitions, heroic spirit on the frontier, serving his country and his family, settling down and settling down, is worthy of being called a man.