Late at night, I suddenly saw feathers floating. Doubt: What is it? As a result, I crossed it out. Soon, things like white fell into the nose. Take it off and have a look. Wet and thick, white and slightly cold, freeze it. Look up into the distance. A little white thing floats with the cold, just like white. A few miles away, white fog rose from the top. Xu Miao puts on white clothes to keep them warm.
At this time, I shouted: "White clouds are falling from the sky, and warm spring is not far away." Look down at the lower limbs. It's not over yet. Look at the clothes, white shawl.
The night snow didn't stop, but it still danced smartly.
Cold air enters the body, cough it. Turn around and go back to the house Stand by windows, pens and ink. Looking out of the window, he sighed in a low voice: "This scene should have been in the fairy palace, and it would be beautiful with the land."
If it lasts a long time, the sound will reach the sky. White said with a smile: "Hard work will eventually solve it!"
The window is bright and snowy, and the cold is warm. The snow stopped and the spring breeze came.
I am a sixth-grade student. Please forgive my poor writing. )
2. How to write the pavilion in the lake to see the snow in the ancient prose with the theme of snow?
Author: Zhang Dai (Ming Dynasty)
In December in Chongzhen, I lived by the West Lake. It snowed for many days, and the noise of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared.
It was even more settled, so I took a boat, held my clothes on fire, and went to the pavilion in the middle of the lake to see the snow alone.
Ice flowers are all over the sky, the sky is bright and watery, and the sky is pure white. The shadow on the lake,
There is only one sign on the long bank, a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, and a mustard Yu Zhou. There are only two or three people on board. In the pavilion, two people sat opposite each other.
A boy's shochu stove is boiling. Yu Daxie said, "There is no such person in the lake!
"Drink more. I tried to drink three glasses of wine and then said goodbye to them. Ask him his last name, he is from Jinling,
The guests have arrived. When he got off the boat, Zhou Zi muttered, "Don't say you are crazy about each other.
More like a xianggong!
3. A classical Chinese article about snow: A song of snow sends Tian Shuji Wu home. Author: The original text of the translation is that the north wind swept across the earth, white grass was blown down, and the sky in Saibei floated with heavy snow in August.
Suddenly, the spring breeze seems to blow overnight, and thousands of white pears are in full bloom. Snowflakes floated into the bead curtain and wet the curtain. I didn't feel warm when I put on fox skin, and the quilt made of brocade felt thin.
Even the general and Du Hu couldn't pull out the bow, and they all felt that the iron clothes were too cold to put on. In the desert, hundreds of thick ice criss-cross, gloomy clouds in the Wan Li sky.
In the camp where the military commander lived, a banquet was arranged to bid farewell to the returning guests, and warm and cheerful music was played for him on the pipa, guitar and harp of barbarians. In the evening, outside Yuanmen, there was heavy snow, and the red flag was frozen stiff with ice and snow, and the strong north wind could not blow it.
See you off outside the east gate of the wheel platform. When you left, snow covered the roads in Tianshan Mountain. The mountains are winding and the roads are winding, so I can't see you, leaving only the footprints of horses in the snow.
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.
Scattered into beads and wet curtains, a fur coat feels cold, and a cotton pad is as thin as a cicada. The bow becomes stiff and almost impossible to pull out, making it difficult to protect the armor.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
4. Classical Chinese translation of Snow: Artisans in the sky cut water into flowers and floated between heaven and earth. There are four virtues when they taste. When they landed, there was no sound. This is a quiet virtue. When they insist on wearing colorless clothes, it is a clean virtue. No matter how high or low, it is a general virtue.
Making windows bright is a bright virtue. Tall pine trees, lush bamboos, old plum trees (blooming against each other) and waning moon, there are strange stones hidden in the depths of the forest, and there is a small bridge on the river in the distance, and a path leads to an ancient temple in the lush mountains.
The old fisherman hung a hook with hemp fiber (on the river), and the literati walked with measured steps and recited poems, drinking and laughing. Above the tall building, the wind is whistling, smoke is floating in the stove where tea is cooked at the bow, there is a beautiful woman pouring wine next to the seat, and the monk is sitting opposite, and the musician is playing music leisurely.
Put on your coat, take a walk in the garden, put on your fur coat and climb the mountain by the water. With such scenery and conditions, why are there several Mount Emei high in thousands of feet? The original work of Snow: Heaven, Floating Universe, Four Beauties; Landing silently; Dyeing and cleaning; High and low, even; The hole and window reflect light and are very bright.
It is advisable to grow pine and trim bamboo, the old plum cuts the moon, the strange rocks increase sharply, the deep forest is gentle, the cold river is far away, the bridge is broken, the ancient temple is layered, and the path is hedged; The old man goes fishing with a gun, the poet crosses the spirit poem, the wine is light, and the tall building honks. The tea stove at the bow curled up and smoke drifted away, Dai Mei held the lamp on the seat, and the old monk sat opposite, and the rhyme scholar was idle; Put on cranes and walk in the garden; Royal mink and fur, climbing the landscape.
Under such circumstances, why is Emei thousands of feet? Selected from Luo Yin's Collection of Leisure Appreciation of Qing Ci in Tang Dynasty.
Background: Luo Yin, whose real name is Zhao Jian, was born in Hangzhou New Town (now Dengxin Town, Fuyang District, Hangzhou City, Zhejiang Province), a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, and he wrote The Book of Apology and The Book of Harmony. Luo Yin's thought belongs to Taoism, and his book tries to extract a set of "Taiping Kuangji Shu" for the world, which is the product of the revival and development of Huang Lao's thought in troubled times.
At the end of thirteen years, I went to the capital to try the Jinshi, which lasted seven years. In the eighth year, Xian Tong himself wrote a poem "Reciting Books", which was hated by the ruling class. Therefore, Luozhou gave a poem saying, "Although the book is recited, it is better than a rest."
Later, I took the exam intermittently for several years and took it for more than a dozen times. I claimed to be "12 years or 13 years probation period" and finally failed. This is the so-called "ten is not the first". There are fourteen volumes of Songs, three volumes of A and B, one volume of Waiji and eleven volumes of poetry.
After Huang Chao Uprising, Jiuhua Mountain lived in seclusion. Guangqi, 55 years old, returned to his hometown according to the money flow of King Wu Yue, and served as a doctor in Qiantang, a doctor in training and an assistant. When Luo Yin was a child, he was a famous scholar in the village. His poems and articles are excellent and highly respected by people of his time. He and two other talented people of the same clan are collectively called "San Luo".
At the end of the Tang Dynasty, Luo Yin, like many people, wanted to use the imperial examination to enter the official career and show his ambition. However, although Luo Yin was famous, he failed in the exam six times, so he changed his name to Luo Yin.
Luo Yin's intellect was really outstanding, even the then prime ministers Zheng Yi and Li Jue admired him. However, due to the irony of his examination paper and his arrogance, he was very isolated in China, a modest ancient society, and the examiners were disgusted with him. Once, when he was taking an exam, he was caught in a drought, and the emperor wrote a letter asking for rain. Luo Yin wrote to remonstrate that floods and droughts, such as heaven and earth, could not be eliminated immediately. He advised the emperor to pray with his heart, so that people's crops would be grateful to his majesty no matter how serious the disaster was.
Finally, neither the late emperor nor the ministers can contribute to your majesty, let alone a few unknown people. He thinks this method is not desirable. Luo Yin's words were too straightforward and ironic, and finally the emperor didn't listen to him.
In the first year of God Blessing (904), Luo Yin was ordered by Qian Liu, the king, to return to Jiangkou by wooden boat from Ruian, and walked to Ditou Village (now Xinpu Township, Taishun County) to visit the sage Wuqi (former doctor Pingzhang) and went out to help the government. This is the earliest record of shipping from Ruian of Feiyun River to Taishun Estuary.
Luo Yin's satirical prose has made great achievements, which can be called a wonderful work of ancient prose. The satirical sketches collected in "Reciting Books" are all his "angry words, which he did not do in this world, so he did not vent" (Fang Hui's Postscript to Reciting Books).
Luo Yin himself thought it was "so the police should guard against the future" (rearranged in Acts). For example, Biography of Heroes, through two so-called "heroic quotations" by Liu Bang and Xiang Yu, profoundly reveals the robber nature of emperors pretending to be "heroes" to save the people.
Finally, a warning is given to the supreme ruler (meaning that he may not have the heart to settle for second best, be honest and clean, he will look at the earth arrogantly, and then he will seek). Such brilliant ideas are sometimes revealed in Luo Yin's essays.
Talking about Chicken, Hanwu Mountain Call, Doctor San Lv's Intention, Narrating Crazy Life and Monument to Mr. Mei are all laughing and cursing, which shows his strong realistic critical spirit and outstanding satirical artistic talent. In the essay crisis of essays, Lu Xun has a very incisive view on the position of essays in the late Tang Dynasty in the history of Tang literature.
He said: "At the end of the Tang Dynasty, the poetic style declined, while the essays shone brilliantly. And Luo Yin's book of recitation is almost full of resistance and anger.
Pi Rixiu and Lu Guimeng, who thought they were hermits, were also called hermits by others. Throughout their essays in Piju and Li Ze series, they have never forgotten this world, which is the brilliance and sharpness in a muddy pond. "。
5. Classical Chinese in the snow 1, Jiang Xue Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan's original: There are no birds in the hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in the thousand paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. There is no bird trace in Qianshan Wanling; There are no footprints of pedestrians on thousands of roads.
On a lonely boat, a fisherman wearing hemp fiber and hat; Fishing alone in the snow. 2, "Jueju" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's original: two orioles singing green willows, a line of egrets on the sky.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships, two orioles sing softly among the green willows, and a group of egrets fly neatly into the blue sky.
Sitting by the window, you can see the snow accumulated all the year round on Xiling Mountain, and ships from Dongwu, thousands of miles away, are parked in front of the door. 3, "Lotus Mountain Master in Snow" Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing Original: Sunset Cangshan is far away, cold and white.
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. As dusk falls, the mountains are getting darker and darker, and thatched cottages are even more shabby in cold weather.
Suddenly there was a dog barking outside Chai Men, and the family who stayed at home on a snowy night came back. 4, "Xue Mei No.1" Song Dynasty: Lu Meipo Original: Xue Mei refused to surrender for the spring, the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. Both plum blossom and snowflake think that they have occupied all the spring scenery, and no one will give up.
It is difficult for poets to write critical articles. To be fair, plum blossoms make snowflakes crystal white, but snowflakes lose to plum blossoms.
5, "Hunting" Author: Wang Wei (Tang), besieged hunting general. The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk.
It has passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye and soon returned to sunny Liu Ying. Looking back at the eagle wilderness, thousands of twilight clouds spread to the horizon.
The arrow on the horn bow shot out, and the string sound roared with the wind! The hunting and horseback riding of generals and soldiers sped in the suburbs of Weicheng. Withered weeds can't cover up sharp eagle eyes; The snow melts, and the galloping hooves are more like the wind chasing leaves.
In a blink of an eye, the hunting horse passed through Xinfeng City and returned to Xiliuying when it was stationed in the horse. Looking back at the triumph, the land of hunting; Thousands of miles away, the dusk clouds cover, and vilen is quiet.
6. Snow in China's classical poems is 1. The grass withers and the eagle is anxious, and the snow is light.
(Wang Wei: Hunting) 2. We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords. (Lu Lun: Song of Xia Sai) 3. I know from a distance that it's not snow, because it smells good.
(Wang Anshi: plum blossom) 4. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue) 5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night.
(Liu Changqing: Lord of the Lotus Mountain in the Snow) 6. Qinghai has a long haul of dark snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. (Wang Changling: Seven Songs of Joining the Army) 7. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain.
(Li Bai: "Difficult to Go") 8. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, it's daytime, and the north wind is blowing snow. (Gao Shi: "Don't move big") 9. Outside the window is the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door.
(Du Fu: quatrains) 10. The north wind rolled up the white grass and scattered them, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky. ("Snow White Farewells Tian Wu Gui") The north wind rolls white grass, and eight In the snow crosses Tatar Day.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom. Scattered into the bead curtain, it is wet Moro, a fur coat feels very cold, and a cotton pad is as thin as a cicada.
The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people. The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
See how Mount Zhongnan soars, Zuyong, with a white head above the clouds. After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly.
Liu He was drifting in the snow and wandering in the air. You look like a flower, but it's in the east of Los Angeles.
Liu Zongyuan, there are no birds in the mountains, and there are no footprints in the thousand paths; A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. The ancients wrote a poem about scenery: "See Luofu in the snow, Yufeng rises, Fushan belongs to the village, and people live in plum blossoms."
Bodhisattva Man (Li Qingzhao) broke the sound and returned to the flood, and the snow in the back window fell straight. The phoenix at the bottom of the candle is bright, and the hairpin phoenix wins the lamp.
The sound of the trumpet urges the morning light to drain, and the morning light belongs to the cow. Flowers are ugly in spring, and the west wind keeps the old cold.
The snow outside Shen Pei's curtain began to float, and the emerald fragrance was still burning. Sitting alone at night, people are very tired and far away, and dreams are more lonely.
Du Fu in Tang Dynasty: Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets rise to the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
"Xue Mei" (two) Lu Meipo and Xue Mei refused to surrender for the spring, and the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
There is plum without snow and no spirit, and there is snow without plum customs. The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
Li Jie heard Dong playing the flute and saw that it was composed by Mrs. Cai, who had already sung eighteen verses one by one. "。 Hearing this, the conference semifinals were filled with tears, and the grass was wet. Han made pork liver sausage for Guike.
The border town is full of smoke, the grassland is overcast and the snow is falling. Brush the strings first, and then brush the horns and feathers. Autumn leaves in the suburbs are shocked [sad] [sad] Dong Fuzi knows that the gods and demons come from the depths of pine trees and eavesdrop.
Very handy to slowly knead the fast dial, and the reciprocating gyration seems to contain emotions. The voice of the mountain birds scattered and gathered, and the song was as dark and clear as Wan Yun.
A fledgling wild goose falls behind, weeping for its flock, a Tatar child weeping for his loving mother, then the river waves calm down and the birds sing silently. It seems that Princess Wusun is far away from home, like Princess Xu Wencheng's feud.
The pipa is melodious and free, like a strong wind blowing wildly, and the rain falls on the tiles. Like the rustle of spring, the rustle of trees, and the singing of wild deer.
Chang 'an City is adjacent to the Intermediate People's Court, and the palace gate is in the center of the palace. Fang Guan is not fettered by fame and fortune, and longs for Alice's play day and night.
"Song of Running Horse River Farewell to General Feng of the Western Expedition" Author: I didn't see you, I was traveling in the snow, and the yellow sand flew into the sky from the desert. On the night of the ninth month, there was a cold wind blowing in the wheel tower and the valley, and the valley was full of broken boulders like pecking rice, which went down and forward with the wind.
Despite the dust, the Tatar horse fat, the west of the Jinshan Mountain, and the gathering of smoke and dust, Oh, general of China's army, start your campaign! . Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with rumbling weapons! And the sharp tip of the wind cuts his face like a knife.
The sweat of snow evaporates on horseback, freezing the pattern of five-flowered coins, your challenge from the camp, and the ink bottle from the ice. It has cooled the heart of the barbarian leader, and you will no longer need a real battle! And military adviser Simon attended the ceremony.
Du Fu's "Pavilion Night" When the day in winter becomes shorter on the elemental scale, it is the cold night of the end of the world. Stark sounded the fifth watch, drums and horns rang, and stars and Tianhe danced on three mountains.
Wild cries and smells of war, I saw savage fishermen and woodcutters at dawn. Sleeping dragons and galloping horses are not generals now. They are dust. Be quiet for a while. Oh, the noise of the world. ..
Wild hope Du Fu's three towns of Xiyue are white, and South Lake's water shines on the long bridge. After years of war in China, several brothers have been unable to hear from each other; It's a long way from each other, and I'm the only one, right?
Instead, they will hand over the bodies of Gemini in the light of late autumn; So far, not a drop of merit has repaid the wise Huang Sheng. I travel by horse alone, and my horizons are often wide. The world economy is in recession, which is unimaginable.
Yuan Zhen was shocked to see the mountains covered with dark clouds and the rocks drifting like dust. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds. When Gao Pian came into the room with six flying flowers, he sat there and watched the bamboo turn into slender branches. Outside Ouyang Xiu's door, the snow disappears, Qian Shan is green, and the riverside is sunny in February. The snow in Mei Xu Xun was originally white, but it lost a piece of Mei Xiang.