Cold dew is the seventeenth solar term among the twenty-four solar terms of the lunar calendar, and is the fifth solar term of autumn, indicating the official start of the autumn season; the time is October 7-9 every year in the Gregorian calendar. The following is a selection of sixteen ancient poems about the cold dew solar term
Meng Chongqing of the Examination Court on August 19
Anshi, King of the Song Dynasty
Autumn comes in the empty court It's a long day, and the cold dew enters the evening clothes.
The bustling chatter has become the city, and the day has not yet arrived among the hibiscus trees.
The love you always cherished has become a dream, and the color of jade is like a happy face.
After knowing the opposite, we should no longer be separated, chatting and laughing about the moon phase and leisurely.
On a moonlit night, cold dew can be seen on the leaves of the sycamore tree.
Dai Cha of the Tang Dynasty
On the leaves of the sycamore tree, the white dew of the moon has just begun to appear.
The drops of bitumen are full of light, and the colors are bright and cold.
The wind shakes the jade pendant, and the branches move with pity.
The air is cold and I am suspicious of the autumn evening, and the sound is faint and it is late at night.
The congealed sky flows everywhere, and the moistening things are pure and suitable for viewing.
Don’t be tired of looking at the tiredness, it will be even harder to gather Xi.
Lu Zhong sent Lu Shijun back to Zhengzhou
Han Hong of the Tang Dynasty
Jin Luo rode in the city and went out to send farewell to Shen Dongyang.
The dew is white in cold September, and the grass in autumn is yellow in Liuguan.
Qi Yu listens well, and the Lu wine is fragrant.
If you get drunk and go with a whip, the road to Meishan is long.
Send Xiao Li to the Sea
Tang Dynasty Duguji
The new wind cuts the plug grass, and the cold dew grows day and night.
Traveling to Yingxi, return to Sishengtwilight Festival.
Jie Yu Yuan
Huangfu Ran of the Tang Dynasty
The origin of chanting the round fan is now the autumn wind.
Everything passes in time, and kindness never comes again.
Early in the morning I heard about Shangyuan, and there was cold dew in the deep palace.
The color fades every year, but the appearance is not as good as the work.
Picture of the defeated lotus wagtail
Tang Yin, Ming Dynasty
The flying and shaking species are in emergency, and the cold dew of Noda is about to form a group.
Mo Yan has brothers all over the world, but his flesh and blood are now looking at him with cold eyes.
Farewell to Cui Huan and Kun Zhong, a scholar
Liu Cang of the Tang Dynasty
Wenyang is far away from the endless thoughts and water, and goes to live in deep love and dreams.
At the end of the year, the insects chirp and the cold dew grows on the grass, and the cicadas noisy in the ancient locust wind in the west.
The autumn light on the distant mountains in Sichuan is quiet, and the clouds are far away and the sky is clear.
Wine cannot hurt this difference, and rulers and books can be communicated by geese.
Early onset
Li Ying of Tang Dynasty
The Yedian Galaxy is there and the pedestrian road is long.
The solitary lamp pities the place where I stay, and the slanting moon hates the new clothes.
The color of the grass is full of cold dew, and the sound of insects sounds like hometown.
The Qingqiu has endless hatred, and the chrysanthemums are gone over the Double Ninth Festival.
Farewell Wife
Tang Dynasty Chen Jiqing
The moon is cold and white, so pay attention this evening.
Drinking wine adds sorrow, and poetry becomes full of tears.
The song of departure is sad and the phoenix plays the pipe, but the crane blames the harp of the Yaoqin.
Where I miss you tomorrow night, the autumn wind blows half a quilt.
Jade Butterfly (looking at the rain, the clouds are gone)
Song Liuyong
Looking at the rain, the clouds are gone,
Quietly,
Watch the autumn light.
The evening scene is desolate,
It makes Song Yu feel sad.
The water and wind are gentle, the apple blossoms are growing old,
The moon dew is cold, and the phoenix leaves are floating yellow.
Redeem love and hurt.
Where is the old friend?
The smoke and water are vast.
Unforgettable,
The wine party during the period,
A few lonely wind and moon,
Repeatedly change into stars and frost.
The sea is vast and the mountains are far away,
It is unknown where Xiaoxiang is.
Remembering the twin swallows, it is difficult to rely on distant faith.
Refers to the dusk sky, and the empty consciousness returns home.
Looking at each other sadly.
In the sound of broken Hong,
The setting sun rises.
On the first day of the ninth lunar month, there were brothers Cao Cao and the fourteenth master book Meng.
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The quinoa stick invaded the cold dew, and the awning door opened with dawn smoke.
When I am weak, I rest under a tree, and when I am tired, I turn to a book to sleep.
Qiu Jue followed him all, and came because of his filial piety.
Let’s have a pleasant conversation and you will forget your years.
Zhai Xin
Wang Changling, Tang Dynasty
The female rose covers the stone wall, and the stream is dim.
Purple kudzu and yellow flowers bloom in the cold dew.
Drink the dew from the flowers in the morning, and lie down under the pine trees at night to catch the wind.
The clouds turn into water, and their brilliance is the same as mine.
The sun and the moon sway the soul, and the sky is empty.
Sending off my fifteenth uncle
Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn water in the deep forest is close to the sky, returning to the river to play in the clear shade.
What is the meaning of leaving the wine table in Xipu? The grass roots are cold and dew, and the insects are mourning.
Stay overnight in the hotel in the evening
Qian Qi of the Tang Dynasty
The heart of the country cannot be asked, and the autumn atmosphere meets again.
Wandering for thousands of miles, there are many layers of sorrow.
The geese are gone as the clouds return, and the crickets are singing in the cold dew.
Extending one's neck to reach the end of the sky is like hearing the bell of one's home country.
Chishang
Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty
The cool wind is blowing, and the dew is cold and desolate.
The orchids fade and the flowers turn white, while the leaves of the lotus remain green when they are broken.
The sand crane sits alone, and the fireflies fly in pairs.
If you are in a lonely place, it is still worth waking up from the wine.
Five Odes of Xun Gongyuan. Furong Pavilion
Liu Zongyuan, Tang Dynasty
The new pavilion overlooks the vermilion sill, and the beautiful trees bloom with hibiscus.
The fragrance of the morning breeze is far away, and the cold dew is thick.
He came out of the world in a dashing way, with a low profile and a strange appearance.
Tasting and hearing the color is empty metaphor, who is the workman of creation.
I lingered in Qiuyueyan, and handed over the mountain bell from afar.