The beautiful poems describing the heavy snow season are as follows:
1. "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.
Explanation: A heavy snowfall came suddenly, and the sky was completely blank. All the birds in the distant mountains returned to their nests early because of the heavy snow. All paths in the sky had already been blocked by thick snow. cover. Looking around, there was silence, except for a small boat moored on the green river surface, on which a fisherman wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat was fishing alone in the heavy snow.
Appreciation This is a five-character quatrain. After the author was demoted to Yongzhou, he was greatly stimulated mentally and depressed. So, when a sudden heavy snow arrives, I walk alone in the snow to feel the nature and breathe the fresh and free air.
2. "Heavy Snow" Song Dynasty Lu You
The sea and sky are darkened by thousands of clouds, and the road to Qiancun is indistinct. The strong wind blew the snow ten feet deep, and the big quilted shirt weighed seven kilograms.
Interpretation: Dark clouds are rolling in at the junction of the sea and the sky, and it seems that a heavy snowfall is coming. The cold wind was howling, and the snow was flying. The thick snow was more than a foot deep, and the large cloth shirt worn on the body to keep warm against the cold weighed seven kilograms.
Appreciation: Lu You is a patriotic poet with unrecognized talent. He was a literary genius who could recite poems and compose poems at the age of four. In his life, he mainly experienced his first career as an official, offering advice on the Northern Expedition, serving as a military officer in the shogunate, career in Shu, building an officialdom, compiling national history, and giving instructions on his deathbed. Son.
3. "Travel to the North Wind" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The candle dragon lives in a poor house, and the light is still open. Why can't the sun and moon shine like 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 I miss my wife in Youzhou, I stop singing and laugh, and the two moths destroy her. Leaning against the door and looking at passers-by, it is sad to think of the bitter cold on the Great Wall.
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 a pair of white-feathered arrows in it, and a spider spins a web of 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.
Interpretation: Legend has it that in the Hanmen of the North, there lived a candle dragon. Its eyes were the sun and the moon. Opening the eyes meant day and closing the eyes meant night.
Even the light of the sun and moon can't shine here!