The north wind is cold, and the sparse trees are half green and half yellow.
The four fields build dikes in drought and flood, and every household receives food in the sun.
Song? Qu Yuan's "Two Poems of beginning of winter"
The drizzle is cold and frost-free, and the leaves in front of the court are half green and half yellow.
Koharu won't be here for many days, and plum blossoms will be in full bloom.
Song? Time-shifted "Frost on Chrysanthemum the Day Before Yesterday"
Last night, the frost was clear and cold, and the red leaves were full.
The garden is swept away by the west wind, and the yellow flowers bear the autumn.
Spring seems to be yesterday, and winter has arrived in a blink of an eye. It rains in winter, and the temperature drops with the rain. The poet who didn't wear cotton-padded clothes walked on the road and lamented how the chill came earlier this year than last year.
Zijin cream "beginning of winter"
The lotus pond that fell into the water dried up and the west wind gradually turned into the north wind.
Boxwood is stubborn, birch is soft and semi-sparse.
Frost on the door can wake up bones, and the afterglow on the window is good for reading.
I'm going to sing Xue Mei on March 9th and borrow my own small stove.
The west wind turned into the north wind, and birch and boxwood stood upright in the cold wind. Open the window, the cool breeze blows people's spirits for a while, and invite three or two friends around the fire to sing poems together, which is very comfortable!
Song? Qu Yuan's "Two Poems of beginning of winter"
Qifeng is vast and scattered, and the drizzle is slightly wet.
Ken thinks Hanxin is still early this year, and the old lady hasn't packed cotton in brown yet.
I haven't seen Snow on September 26th by Fang Hui. There are many people in the north without clouds. "
Beginning of winter still has ten days, and his clothes have not been padded.
In the middle of the night, the wind overturned the house, and in the morning, the snow invaded the ship.
Bad times are strange, but my old age is the most pitiful.
The sleeves were covered with sour fingers, and the shoulders were frozen by the railing.
My heart suddenly ached, and the residual chrysanthemum was still fresh.
Poor childless people should be entangled in many diseases.
Winter is coming, and the snow in the north must come. Leaves fall and flowers fade. When the world loses its colorful colors, people easily fall into depression.
Ming? Wang's beginning of winter
Autumn wind blows away the old courtyard, and yellow leaves pass by.
A small Zen lamp is half a moon, and it is colder today than last night.
Su Zhe's Thunder in Early Winter
Yang Yin does not converge, and half a year old often suffers.
Rice millet is fed to locust moths, and japonica rice is flat.
People are hungry to help thunder, and wheat stays in the autumn night.
When it rains, the frost falls into the water and the spring shrinks.
It's morning in Huiwei Mountain, and it's raining heavily.
After ten days, the situation became worse and worse, and Fang Dongnian became more and more embarrassed.
Spring thunder comes at midnight and the hub turns at noon.
The old man couldn't sleep and the child began to cry.
See the atrium in plain sight, and the pine chrysanthemum is half destroyed.
The latent hay germinates and the insects lurk in disorder.
The salary is not out of the market, and I am not familiar with cooking in the morning.
The first kind is not buried, and the spring salary is difficult to be full.
Scholars believe in the old saying, and Hong Fan has a legacy.
Who should be prosecuted when there is no intermediate base?
The thunderous thunder in the middle of the night scared the young children to cry, and the old poet stayed up all night. When I got up in the morning, I found that the pine chrysanthemums in the yard were ruined by the rain, which was very pitiful. Plants and animals seem to go into hibernation overnight.
Lu You's Winter Works
The room is small and rich, and the walls only reach the shoulders.
It's only been the first day after the month of sending clothes.
One inch of charcoal is deposited in the furnace, which is called cotton quilt.
I have been a teacher all my life, and I am happy everywhere.
Although living in a humble room, life faces all kinds of difficulties, but these can not kill the poet's fighting spirit, because he knows: the most important thing in life is to have an optimistic heart.
Li Bai's beginning of winter
A frozen pen is lazy to write new poems, a cold stove and a glass of good wine are warm.
Drunk to see the ink flowers and the moon white, suddenly suspected that the snow was full of Qiancun.
In winter, the sunshine is warm, the breeze is not dry, and people become lazy. Stop thinking quietly, warm a pot of good wine and treat dreams as food.
Song? Interpretation of Hino layman's song beginning of winter
Don't be afraid to sing, the scenery can be copied.
Tianshui is clear, and autumn and winter begin.
Drink all the rainbow to eliminate the sea music, and the geese go down to the pond.
When you go home, you must bring the moon, and the pine door knocks at night.
The cold wind seems to be the best sign of winter. Beginning of winter has passed, and the weather is getting colder and colder. Yellow leaves and red maple are all over the ground, and the sky has become open. A lamp, half a moon, the colder it gets at night.
Cheng's "Winter Festival, vegetarian meal, early days, the palaces mourn for the high"
Carassius auratus still contains algae streams,
The fragrance of jade did not break the plum blossom.
Life is a bubble in the blink of an eye,
An old writer must be spared if he can't find it.
On the solstice of winter, I thought of my old friend. Although the memory is there, the old friend is gone, and beautiful things, like running rivers, can't be caught. Life is like a soap bubble in the sun. When you turn your head, everything becomes empty.
Fan Chengda's Standing on a Boat on a Winter Night
People get older every year, and the cold is accompanied by rain.
Look at the firewood at the top of the mountain and the fishing lights at the bottom of the water.
There are thousands of waves and shadows, and there are few edges in the sand marks.
If Emei wants to see it again, it must stay until dawn.
It's cold and rainy. I swim by the river at night. Look at the fishing lamp and firewood, sigh the waves and shadow the yellow sand. Although years have passed and Fahua has been born, people are not old and the scenery at night is not enough to satisfy people. We won't know until that day.
Su Shi's gift to Liu Jingwen
Lotus didn't shelter from the rain.
There are branches of Ao Shuang in the chrysanthemum.
Good years must be remembered,
It's orange, orange and green.
In early winter, the lotus leaves were defeated and there was no shelter from the rain; The chrysanthemums have fallen, and there are branches of Ao Shuang. This is the right time to eat oranges, which is the best in a year. That moment is the most beautiful.
Lu Wengui's beginning of winter
It rains early for a long time, and autumn gradually enters winter.
The yellow flowers are exposed alone, and the red leaves have gone with the wind.
While thinking about blowing cold corners, the village songs are late in spring.
Hedge doors lie high every day, and laziness is futile.
Beginning of winter season, the weather is not too cold, always give a person a kind of still? Late autumn? This feeling. Red leaves and yellow flowers meet again at this moment, wrapped in tight blankets, lying on the couch. Such a lazy life can not help but make people feel guilty.
Bai Juyi's early winter
The weather in Jiangnan is fine in October.
Poor winter scenery is like spring flowers.
Frost doesn't kill grass.
At the beginning of a warm day, the sand in the desert is dry.
The leaves of the old zhe are as yellow as tender trees.
Cold cherry branches are white flowers.
At this time, I envy idle people getting drunk.
Five horses entered the restaurant for no reason.
The weather in Jiangnan is sunny in October, and the scenery in winter is as lovely as that in spring. Frost didn't freeze the grass to death, but the sun dried the earth. Although the leaves of the old Zheshu tree are yellow, they are still like new ones. At this time, I only envy the drinker's leisure and walk into the restaurant unconsciously.