Ancient poem about snow 1. a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home Tang Censhen the north wind rolls the white grasses and breaks them, and the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky.
is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. Snow flakes fall into the curtain, wet the curtain, fur wear not warm Jinbei is also too thin.
bows become rigid, can hardly be drawn, and the metal of armour congeals on the men. The desert iced over thousand feet and there was a crack, and the sky filled with gloom and gloom.
but we drink to our guest bound home from camp, and play him barbarian lutes, guitars, harps. In the evening, before the gate of the headquarters, the heavy snow fell, the red flag was frozen and the wind could not be towed.
we watch him through Wheel-Tower Gate going eastward, into the snow-mounds of Heaven-Peak Road. The mountain road twists and turns has not seen you, only to leave a row of horseshoe marks.
2. The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow Night. In Liu Changqing, Tang Dynasty, Cangshan Mountain is far away at dusk, and it is cold and white. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns home at night.
3. In the Song Dynasty of Xuemei, Lu Meipo and Mei Xue refused to surrender for the sake of spring, and the poet's pavilion paid a fee to comment on the chapter. Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but the snow loses a plum fragrance.
4, "seeing off Mr. Lu" Tang Xuetao's snowy night in front of Yulei Mountain, leaving the soul outside Jinguan City. If the son of Xinling asks questions, he feels grateful to Yimen.
5. "Hunting Watching" Tang Wangwei's horn is bowing and the general hunts Weicheng. Autumn grass yellow, eagle eye more sharp; Ice and snow melt, the horse's hoof is particularly brisk.
I suddenly passed Xinfeng City and returned to Xiliuying. Looking back to the condor wilderness, thousands of twilight clouds spread to the horizon.
6, "on seeing the snow-peak of zhongnan" Tang Zuyong see how Zhongnan Mountain soars, with its white top over floating clouds. After the snow Chu Qing, the forest shoot between the sun afterglow, late time, the city of changan added a few more cold.
7. Jiang Xue Tang Liu Zongyuan a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint. A boat on the river, a fisherman in his bagworm moths; Fishing alone, not afraid of snow and ice attack.
8. a suggestion to my friend liu Tang Bai Juyi there's a gleam of green in an old bottle, there's a stir of red in the quiet stove. There's a feeling of snow in the dusk outside, what about a cup of wine inside?.
9, "Plum Blossoms" Song Wang Anshi counted several plums in the corner, and Ling Han opened them alone. I know from afar that it is not snow, because there is fragrance coming.
1, "Popular in the North" Tang Li Bai Candle dragon lived in a cold door, and it was glorious. Why doesn't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the North Wind is angry with the sky.
Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and they blow off Xuanyuan Terrace one by one. You miss your wife in December, stop singing and laugh.
leaning against the door to watch pedestrians, it's sad to miss the Great Wall. Don't mention the sword to save the border, leaving this tiger, gold, shovel and shovel. There is a white arrow in
, and the spider spins a web to make dust. The arrow is empty, and people die today and never come back.
I can't bear to see it. It's burnt to ashes. The yellow river can hold the soil, but the north wind, rain and snow hate it.
11, "Don't Dong Da" Tang Gao is thousands of miles away, and it's daytime in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows geese and snow in succession. The eldest husband is poor and who is willing, today meet can not pay for drinks.
12. The Song of the Plug, Tang Lu Lun, high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark. Just about to lead the light cavalry to catch up, the snow falls full of bow knives.
13. "Learning from Liu Gong's Dry Style" In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Bao Zhao Hu Feng blew snow and traveled thousands of miles to Longshan. On the stage of gathering in Jun Yao, before dancing for two years.
think of yourself as beautiful this morning, and avoid sunny days. Sunny peach and plum festival, bright and beautiful.
14. "Sitting on a Snowy Night in the Village" Tang Bai Juyi sat in the south window with the lights on his back, and the wind was dark. Lonely and deep in the village night, the residual geese smell in the snow.
15. Songs at Four o'clock at Midnight The deep ice of the folk songs in the Southern and Northern Dynasties is three feet thick, and the plain snow covers thousands of miles. My heart is like a pine and cypress. What is your feeling? 16. "The Banquet in the Snowing with Lotte Los Angeles is sent to Li Shangshu in Bianzhou" Tang Liu Yuxi Los Angeles has nothing to do with cups and plates, and the wind and snow are in harmony with the years.
because I see cold birds in the tree, I clean up all my idle officials while sitting. It's better to have fun when you have fun, and it's better to laugh when you forget your machine.
Looking back at today's meeting in the Rabbit Garden, Qionglin is full of flags and poles. 17, "Han Mei Ci" Tang Li Jiuling Frost Mei first dismantled the first branch of the ridge, and thousands of flowers were frozen.
stay with the soup, and let him be bullied by the wind and snow. 18, "Chang 'an Winter" Tang Du Xunhe near La Rao snow, idle room frozen when sitting.
the scholar has learned so much, but it is hard to know the fate. Three cries of bitter apes make a withered cypress.
we should also be fair, not impatient with the mountain period. 19, "DuDu" Tang Dumu is snowing outside the window, holding a stove and opening a wine jar.
it's like a fishing boat raining, sleeping in Qiu Jiang under the canopy. 2, "Work in the Snow" Tang Baijuyi is windy all the year round, and the night is cold and snowy.
where will I stay, in front of the stove. Two browns, one scarf.
when porridge is cooked, you can't sleep well. It's time to mind and body, so don't meddle.
I have lived here for six years. Suddenly, tourists from Philip Burkart, thinking about the early court officials.
stepping on the ice invades the night, and cold ling does not wake up. The heart is your father and your servant.
you can't be free, all because of your heart. Since my heart is satisfied, my body is at peace.
I should live up to my words. 21, "Shangzhou Guest House" Tang Meng Jiao Shangshan strong wind and snow, wandering clothes list.
if you look around and lose your way, you will save your lungs and liver. A short day makes you old, but a long night makes you cold.
tears flow in xiaoxiang strings, and the bitterness is adjusted and the song is played. It is easy to know the sound today, but difficult to know the meaning of the ancient times.
sound and meaning can be distinguished today, and a wise man can learn its end. 22, "Zhong Ling Ye Lan Zuo" Tang Wei Zhuang Zhong Ling snow night will be deep, sitting alone in Hanjiang.
if you are wandering around the world, you should know your son's heart. 23, "Snow Song" Tang Lixian used the same cloud to be as miserable as the sky, and the cold dragon vibrated and flew dry rain.
the flowers in the jade garden are uneven, and the milky way wind suddenly scares the sand. Xie Ke did not live by Xuan Yin, but he lost his way in the middle.
It should be that xi he was tired and faint, and Yuan Yuan returned to Tai Su for the time being. Return to Tai Su, I wonder if it will win the hearts of the people? 24, "Fenghe Shengzhi Yuanri Snow Climbing the Building" Tang Zhangyifang's appropriate years have fallen, and Tianbao Yaohua helps things.
It has been the first time to bid for Ruidie since ancient times. Who is lighter than Yang Hua? The dense floating powder is cold with the light, and the static pressure on the pine is inclined.
I'm not the only one who sings and dances wildly. —————————————————————————. The general hunts the Wei City with a bow.
the grass is withered and the eagle's eyes are eager, but the snow is exhausted and the horseshoe is light. WANG Wei: Hunting. 2. high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark.
and we chase them, with horses lightly burdened, and a burden of snow on our bows and our swords. Lu Lun: "Song of the Sai Xia" 3. There are several plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone.
I know from afar that it is not snow, because there is fragrance coming. Wang Anshi: Plum Blossom 4. a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow.
Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue" 5. At dusk, Cangshan Mountain is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns to people at night. Liu Changqing: "The Master of Furong Mountain in Every Snow" 6. Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, a lonely city overlooking Yumenguan.
Wang Changling: "Seven Songs of Joining the Army" 7. I would cross the Yellow River, but ice chokes the ferry will climb the Taihang Mountains with snow. Li Bai: "it is hard to go" 8. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, it is daytime, and the north wind blows geese and snow.
Gao Shi: "Don't Be Big" 9. The window contains the snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li boat is moored at the door. Du Fu: Jueju 1. the north wind rolls the white grasses and breaks them, and the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky.
Cen Can: a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home. 2. Poems describing snow in Tang poetry and Song poetry
1. Ugly slave is slow, and the foot flies to the wing to watch the snow —— Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying's east wind has not yet started, and the flowers are covered with fine dust.
it's steep and wet, and it's crisp and deep in the dock, and it washes Mei Qing at first sight. Catch a reel of worry, and the cold floating rainbow is bright and clear.
if the door is closed, the boat will be lazy, and the guest will think of the gull lightly. Wen Chun several times, advocating red and green, empty and charming and sunny.
look at the true color, a thousand rocks are one element, and the sky is ruthless. Wake up and reopen, the jade hook curtain outside Xiaofeng green.
support each other and get drunk lightly, on the platform of the king, to the highest level. 2, "Man Jianghong and Fan Xian's Snow"-Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji flew to Qiong in the sky, after all, the relationship between the world and the world was thin.
I crossed the jade dragon again, and all the flowers fell. Clouds break through the forest tops to add a distant cave, and the moon is near the corner of the house.
Remember that teenagers and horses walked in Hanlu and lifted Dongguo. Singing frozen geese, mocking hungry magpies.
people are old, and the joy is still yesterday. For Qiong Yao everywhere, and your entertainment.
I love to fly far and near, but I am still lonely when I am disturbed. After waiting for lambs and drinking, brew tea and Yangzhou Crane will be invited.
3. "Stay in Ganming Temple after Snow"-Song Dynasty: Su Shi was surprised by the light horse outside the gate, and I was the first to fangs in front of the steps. The wind flowers strayed into Changchun Garden, and the clouds and the moon came to the city that never sleeps.
Don't allow the cattle and sheep to get clean, and watch the crows and magpies make it clear. It is even more necessary to take the monk's couch and wait for the sound of bamboo rushing on the eaves.
4. "Bodhisattva Mei Xue"-Song Dynasty: The Milky Way in Zhou Bangyan turns around for 3, songs, bathing in the green waves. Where is the homecoming, the sunset river goes upstairs.
the sky hates plum blossoms, so it's snowing. Looking at the shutter of the deep courtyard, you should pity the cold on the river.
5. "The Red Forest is Near, Snow and Snow Starts" —— Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan was shocked by snow and snow at the beginning, and the water town became colder at dusk. The branches of the tree are falling with flying feathers, and the eaves and teeth are hanging.
I like the accumulation of alleys, but it's a pity that it's ruined. Looking down on the bamboo, the clear pool rose slightly.
the steps are just right, and the banquet is late. Plum blossoms are cold-resistant, and the pavilions come into the ice tray.
For Yokosuka Maeyama, the gloomy clouds change color. Put a cup and look at the heights. 3. Tang poetry, Song poetry and modern poetry about snow are urgently used
Lu You's "Xie Xuefang worships the snow in the Qingting Pavilion"
Pei Yu is so beautiful that she annoys a snow to comfort the tired people.
I didn't see the dancing crane covered with the wind, so I liked to float flowers and gather flowers to worship Yin first.
a thousand loaves of earth and paste are coupled out, and the wine in the city floor is inferior to that in the spring.
It's hard to catch up with poetry when you are old and sad.
see how Zhongnan Mountain soars, with its white top over floating clouds.
on the back of snowflake eagle, borneol is in the horseshoe.
the snowy mountains are deserted, and the glaciers are full of geese.
Smoky fishing is quiet in spring, while chess is deep in the snowy house at night.
it's cloudy and dusk, and the snow dances and returns to the air.
the snowy mountain is near, and the sky is high and the thoughts are floating.
through pale snow-patches in the jagged night mountains, a lonely stranger.
there's a feeling of snow in the dusk outside, what about a cup of wine inside?.
clouds come to it from far away, from the Wu cliffs, and the cold moon glistens on its peak of snow.
snow is white on the westward mountains and on three fortified towns, and waters in this southern lake flash on a long bridge.
in while winter daylight shortens in the elemental scale, it's freezing and snowy.
yellow clouds that winds have driven hundreds of miles, and a snow-peak whitely circled by the swirl of a ninefold stream.
I would cross the Yellow River, but ice chokes the ferry, the Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
In the third spring, the white snow returns to Qingzhong, and the Yellow River in Wan Li goes around Heishan.
Three million Yulong was defeated in the war, and all the pieces were scattered all over the sky.
is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
the jade steps leave the bright moon all night, and the golden hall is full of flowers in March.
3,-world silver color, with jade as the layer on the 12th floor terrace.
the mountains and rivers are not thousands of miles away from jathyapple, and there are thousands of selfless jade in the world.
there are thousands of snowflakes in Yaotai, and the spring breeze and snow fall off one by one.
Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and they blow off Xuanyuan Terrace one by one.
I came to Dreadwind in the evening to find out where the beautiful woman is.
Bai Juyi's Snow at Night
has been stunned that the pillow is cold and the window is bright again.
I know the snow is heavy at night, and I can hear the sound of bamboo breaking.
You Yanzhi's Snow on the 28th of the first month
There is no snow to moisten the fields in a winter, and the thirsty well springs are frozen.
it snowed three feet suddenly last night, and it will be ten minutes in autumn this year.
when the time comes, the elders should be happy first, and the hungry people should not be worried.
the sunny color has returned to the spring climate, and the evening breeze shakes the green.
a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home
Author: Cen Can
the north wind rolls the white grasses and breaks them, and the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky.
is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
it enters the pearl blinds, it wets the silk curtains, a fur coat feels cold, a cotton mat flimsy.
bows become rigid, can hardly be drawn, and the metal of armour congeals on the men.
the sand-sea deepens with fathomless ice, and darkness masses its endless clouds.
but we drink to our guest bound home from camp, and play him barbarian lutes, guitars, harps.
till at dusk, when the drifts are crushing our tents, and our frozen red flags cannot flutter in the wind.
we watch him through Wheel-Tower Gate going eastward, into the snow-mounds of Heaven-Peak Road.
and then he disappears at the turn of the pass, leaving behind him only hoof-prints.
Xue Mei
[Song Dynasty] Lu Meipo
Mei Xue refused to surrender for the sake of spring,
Comment on the pen fee of Sao Renge.
Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but
the snow loses a piece of plum fragrance.
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/have a look. 4. Poems of Tang and Song that describe "snow"
quatrains (Du Fu in Tang Dynasty)
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets fly to the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li boat is moored at the gate.
"Xuemei" (two songs) Lu Meipo
Mei Xue refused to surrender for the sake of spring, and the poet's pavilion commented on the pen fee.
Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but the snow loses a piece of plum fragrance.
plum without snow is not spiritual, and snow without plum is not vulgar.
Sunset poems are snowy all day long, and they are very spring with Mei.
"On Hearing Dong Play the Flageolet
Li Qi, when this melody for the flageolet was made by Lady Cai, when long ago one by one she sang its eighteen stanzas.
even the Tartars were shedding tears into the border grasses, and the envoy of China was heart-broken, turning back home with his escort.
cold fires now of old battles are grey on ancient forts, and the wilderness is shadowed with white new-flying snow.
The Shang string is brushed before the horn feather, and the autumn leaves in the suburbs are shocked [sorrowful] [sorrowful]
Master Dong, a master of the gods, demons come from the deep pine-wood and stealthily listen.
to music slow, then quick, following his hand, now far away, now near again, according to his heart.
a hundred birds from an empty mountain scatter and return, three thousand miles of floating clouds darken and lighten.
a wildgoose fledgling, left behind, cries for its flock, and a Tartar child for the mother he loves.
then river waves are calmed, and birds are mute that were singing.
and princess in Wusun tribes are homesick for her distant land, and out of the dust of Siberian steppes rises a plaintive sorrow.
suddenly the low sound leaps to a freer tune, like a long wind swaying a forest, a downpour breaking tiles.
a cascade through the air, flying over tree-tops, a wild deer calls to his fellows. He is running among the mansions.
in the corner of the capital by the Eastern Palace wall, phoenix Lake lies opposite the Gate of Green Jade.
but how can fame and profit concern a man of genius?, day and night I long for him to bring his lute again.
"a Song of Running-horse River in Farewell to General Feng of the Western Expedition"
Author: Cen Can
I don't see you,
I'm traveling by the snow, and sand, up from the desert, flies yellow into heaven.
this Ninth-month night is blowing cold at Wheel Tower, and valleys, fill with the broken boulders like peck measures and that downward, headlong, follow the wind.
in spite of grey grasses, Tartar horses are plump, west of the Hill of Gold, smoke and dust gather and o General of the Chinese troops, start your campaign!.
keep your iron armour on all night long, send your soldiers forward with a clattering of weapons! and while the sharp wind's point cuts the face like a knife.
and snowy sweat steams on the horses' backs, freezing a pattern of five-flower coins and your challenge from camp, from an inkstand of ice.
has chilled the barbarian chieftain's heart and you will have no more need of an actual battle!, military adviser Simon, are present at the ceremony.
"Night at the Pavilion" Du Fu
It's a cold night in while winter daylight shortens in the elemental scale.
stark sounds the fifth-watch with a challenge of drum and bugle, the stars and the River of Heaven pulse over the three mountains.
several families who cried in the wild heard of the war, I see barbarian fishermen and woodcutters in the dawn.
sleeping-Dragon, Plunging-Horse, are no generals nowthey are dust, hush for a moment, O tumult of the world..
Wild Hope Du Fu
snow is white on the westward mountains and on three fortified towns, and waters in this southern lake flash on a long bridge.
but wind and dust from sea to sea bar me from my brothers, and I cannot help crying, I am so far away.
Only those who are late will be ill, I am of less use to my country than a grain of dust.
I ride out to the edge of town. I watch on the horizon, day after day, the chaos of the world
Song Ci:
Bodhisattva Man (Li Qingzhao)
The sound of returning to Hong broke the clouds, and the snow fell on the back window and the smoke was straight.
a phoenix shines at the bottom of a candle, but a woman with a head is better than a man with a head.