Poetry about ice and snow is illustrated with 1. Poetry about snow.
Poems about snow:
1, the north wind blows away the third snow, and the money soul still loves the peach blossom moon. _ _ _ _ Nalan Xingde's Bodhisattva Man, the north wind blows away the snow for three nights.
2, the snow in the mountain city, the jade refers to the cold. _ _ _ _ Liu Zhu "partridge day, snow mountain city, jade cold"
3, the flute is unheard of, and the red flag goes straight to Tianshan snow. _ _ _ _ Chen Yu's Join the Army
I don't know whether the court will hold a session today, but people suspect that Hualin held a session last night. _ _ _ _ Song Wenzhi "Snow in the Garden"
5, the clouds are low, and the snow dance returns. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's On Snow
Snow idiom:
1, Snowflakes flying: Snowflakes flying in the sky. Metaphor is the scene of falling snow, just like dancing.
2. Snow is translucent: it is white.
3, snow in the wind: braved the cold wind and braved the heavy snow. Often describe the journey as hard.
2. Ancient poems describing ice and snow
1, "He Zhang Servants Shooting Qu Xia III"-Tang Dynasty: Lu Lun.
That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night.
I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.
On a quiet night, geese fly high, and Khan escapes quietly in the dark.
I was about to lead the hussars to catch up when the snow fell on my bow and knife.
2. The First of Six Xia Sai Songs-Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The mountains in May are still full of snow, only cold, and the grass can't see the grass.
Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality.
The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.
I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country.
In May, the mountains were still covered with snow, with only cold air and no flowers at all. Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", which has never been seen in reality.
The soldiers fought to the death with the enemy in the golden drum during the day, but slept with their saddles at night. I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can pacify the frontier at an early date and make contributions to the country.
3. Pine-Modern: Chen Yi
The snow pressed the pine and cypress, and the pine and cypress stood tall and straight.
You should know that pine trees are noble and noble before melting.
A thick layer of snow pressed on the pine branches. Look carefully, the pine trees are tall and straight.
If you want to know how pure and tall this pine tree is, you must wait until the thick layer of snow on the tree melts to see it.
4. Take a fancy to Xuefeng Tang: Zuyong
Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.
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.
Looking at the south from a distance, the mountains in the north are beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.
In Chu Qing, the setting sun shines on the top of the forest after the snow, and in the evening, Chang 'an adds cold.
5. After the snow in the mountains-Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie.
Opening the door in the morning is full of snow, the snow is clear, the clouds are light and the sun is cold.
There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness.
As soon as I opened the door in the morning, I saw that the top of the mountain had been covered by a heavy snow. At this time, the sky has cleared, and the light of the rising sun has become cold through the faint white clouds.
The snow on the eaves has not yet begun to melt, and the plum branches in the yard are still frozen by ice and snow. How unusual is such a deserted atmosphere!
3. A calligraphy work of ancient poetry about ice and snow and winter.
Winter is the season of silence. Grandpa always sits silently on the winter wall alone. The sun caressed his face as old as a walnut with gentle hands. Like a kind mother, he caressed his beloved child. Winter is the season of snow. Snowflakes float from the distant heaven like mysterious white butterflies. My grandfather told his childhood story on a quiet snowy night. He is as happy as a child, and his heart is full of infinite warmth, just like we are here. On a sad day, I suddenly remembered the spring outing. In fact, no one knows what Grandpa is thinking in winter, but his story tells me that he has been far away from his childhood and hometown. The old man who dozed off in the sun in ......................................................................................................................... forgot to set up a sentry. At this moment, you dive into the inland river to catch the sadness on the beating waves. My riverbed is dry and cracked, and it goes deep into the blood of his ancestors. The bell rang the morning dew, and the lotus leaves were fresh and stretched in the wind. Actually, winter is beautiful. Nature takes off her coat and reveals her naked soul. The bone marrow lurking in winter can hear the sound of early spring. ............................'s Silent Winter was published by Lin Jian on July 9, 2006 10: 18: 24. Winter is as cold as a patient who has lost his memory.
Still cold, quiet and expressionless, winter is as pure as a white swan in the online game world. Its carefree and wild nature makes sparrows start from dead branches and get into warm clothes. Cold loneliness is another landscape of life. Fortunately, in such a calm season, the wind is full of homesickness and tears begin to crystallize. Winter always reminds people of something, or misses something. The fire is burning, and I always think I can burn out some past events.
Many things need us to warm up. Actually, love and life will calm down day by day. Winter is a snowflake. Let me learn to be grateful.
Thank the breeze for bringing me another kind of beauty in life and gently awakening my sleeping soul. February 3, 2005 ———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Past eyes can't sweep away inner emptiness and anxiety. In the storm, they are getting old and the most corrupt. There is no need to talk about health and achievement. Perhaps it is such a corner, you think it is bright and dazzling, stubborn and contrary to the season, but it still ignites your inner weakness and hopes that you will be strong and as ordinary as a piece of paper flying in front of you. Maybe it doesn't mean anything, but it shows a kind of depression at most. The sight of the countryside can give life and hope to many people —————————————————————————————— The Trak snowflake outside the window is ringing the bell of evening prayer, and the room is getting ready. People wandering around the dining table are preparing a sumptuous feast. From the dark road to the gate, only a few trees are shining with golden light, sucking the cold dew in the earth. The wanderer has quietly stepped into pain and turned the threshold into stone. In the clear and dazzling light, it's bread and wine on the table ——————————————————— Tang I love winter, and that six-petal snowflake is a gift from my grandpa in winter. I love winter. The snowman made by children is the joy brought by Santa Claus. I love winter, and the snowy world is a playground for children. I love winter. Colorful cotton-padded jackets add color to the snowy world. I love winter, that white and flawless winter! ———————————————————————— The first rain in winter gently weaves a picture of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. A wet poem has disappeared from the bridge in the season, but the misty winter rain still has the beautiful charm of autumn, weaving a gorgeous and dense piece. The misty rain and fog have blurred the mirror, and the moonlight song has penetrated into the spotless green space in the dream. Although the season gradually becomes desolate, depressed and decadent, it is accompanied by the north wind. However, I read a fresh Preface to Winter from this cool winter rain. Supplementary answer: "Qiu Meng" Dai Wangshu's "The Shepherd's Bell" shakes off the light leaves. Qiu Meng is faint, which is the gentle and graceful love of shepherdess.
So my dream came quietly, but it carried a heavy past. Oh, now, I'm a little cold, a little cold and a little depressed.
(193 1 year 1 month) Flowers in first frost Dai Wangshu Flowers in first frost in September, Flowers in first frost in October, Misty Girls Come to My Bones. Decorate you with autumn leaves, decorate charming girls with monotonous death and fog, and send me your plain flowers.
Do you still have tears of pearls? The sun has not been rekindled. I watched my sideburns fall, so I ushered in the autumn decorated by you.
"Autumn" Du even sounded like a mature pigeon whistle, and the noisy summer with showers has passed. No longer think about the severe and sultry test and the detailed memory of dangerous swimming.
After breaking ground in spring buds, twisting and injury in the growth of young buds, these branches are also crazy in the hot sun and almost lost their way in the rainy night. Now, the plain sky is cloudless, the mountains and rivers are clear and clean, and the vision is particularly broad; In the season of wisdom and emotional maturity, the river seems to come from a deeper source.
Turbulent airflow ferments in the valley to form transparent good wine; What autumn is blowing? The intoxicating fragrance has deeply dyed the autumn flowers and leaves. Street trees also imply something in red, and the wheels of bicycles are shining with vitality; The long arm of the tower crane points to the distance at high altitude, and Qiuyang scans the harvest information on it.
"Grass in the South of the Yangtze River" In the autumn when chrysanthemums are in full bloom in Li Ji, I came to Jiangnan for the first time. Although I came in a hurry and went in a hurry, your beauty is beyond my imagination by a thousand times.
Looking at your beautiful city, all the most beautiful pictures are lost.
4. Snow Poetry
Seven-wound poem
Year: Wei and Jin Dynasties Author: RoyceWong
Border towns make me sad, especially my relatives in the past.
Snow and ice cut the skin, and the wind drifted endlessly.
No one is seen in a hundred miles, and whoever is planted will be late.
Go to the city to watch the pavilion and hang the flag.
Monkey ignored the rebellion and went out to say goodbye to his family.
Children are many prisoners and have no time to cry.
The world is heaven, what is staying.
Don't ask for advice when you come or go.
Education and industrial mathematics (short for mathematics in education and industry)
Year: Song Author: Lu You
If the head of the stream is full of spring, the plum blossoms are lonely and empty.
It will never be the generation of peaches and plums.
The fairy will be cherished by the world when she is gone, and it is also a pleasure to chat with her.
Shang Lue, people are comparable and have been equal for thousands of years.
The first plum blossom
Year: Meta Author: Wang Mian
See halal under the forest, grass clothes like savages.
In the ice and snow, don't you know spring?
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Year: Song Author: Lu You
It is impossible to go back to farming outside the sword, so what can I do to get on the bus? Wan Li, who has the heart to retreat, has no feathers.
Reciting new poems to drive away malaria ghosts, playing flute and dancing dragons to get drunk.
Tomorrow, we should collect herbs and go to Xiaoyu. Tomorrow we will see the snow and ice.
Ninety Miscellaneous Poems of Mountain Dwelling
Year: Song Author: Cao Xun
Zeguo after midsummer often hates the sunset forever.
Not cold for pillows, not cold for ice and snow.
The north window is tired and the idle people are far away.
When you wake up the heart spring, Liu Xia draws a deep well.
5. Poems describing snow should be translated.
1, it's cold in Whitestorm, and snowflakes are as big as hands. -Tang Li Bai's "Mocking Wang Liyang's Refusal to Drink"
The earth is white, the wind is cold, and the falling snow is like a big hand.
2, snow powder, pear dance, and then look at four or five smoke villages. -Yuan Guan Hanqing's "The Winter Scene of Dade Song"
The snow is white and bright, just like pear flowers flying all over the sky, and the villages of four or five families can be vaguely distinguished.
It snows outside the sunset in the city, and it will clear up. -Wang Ming Shouren's "The Second Rhyme Lu Shuxian Yuan Ri Chun Qing"
There is a sunset in the city and it snows outside the city, but after gathering for more than ten miles, the weather is so different.
4. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, it's daytime, and the north wind blows goose feather and heavy snow one after another. -Tang Gaoshi's "Two Poems of Biedongda University"
Huang Yun, thousands of miles away, covered the sky, and the weather was gloomy. The north wind sent away the geese and it snowed heavily.
5. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three-thirds white, but it has lost the fragrance of plums. -Lu Meipo's "Xue Mei No.1"
Plum blossoms make snowflakes crystal white, but snowflakes lose to plum blossoms.
6, Chai Men smell dogs barking, hakodate. -Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow"
Suddenly, dogs barked outside Chai Men. It turns out that someone braved the heavy snow to go home.
6. Poems about snow
1, Mei Xuxun snow is three points white, but the snow has lost a piece of plum fragrance. (Lu Meipo)
Snow is like plum blossom, and plum blossom is like snow, which is both strange and beautiful. (Lv Benzhong)
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone; I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. (Wang Anshi)
These three poems skillfully use snow and plum blossoms to describe each other from the aspects of color, season and the hope that they give people that spring has come. We can also learn from the author's method, and write many related things in nature concretely and realistically through our own reasonable imagination and the method of reflecting the village.
2, just look at the ridge head like a cover, and it has been shocked that the rocks are like snow;
Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds. (Yuan Zhen)
The first half of these two poems describes the typical snow scene in the north, and "it is a typical bad weather of staying indoors with no birds in a hundred mountains and no footprints in a thousand paths". But in the second half of the poem, the feelings expressed by the author through natural scenery are positive. Through' thousands of jade, ten thousand clouds and lovely branches', the author makes the winter in the north warm and affectionate, instead of being brutally killed by snow. The author expressed his passion for nature and life concretely and appropriately. From this, we can draw a conclusion that the description of natural scenery must be combined with our rich psychological world in order to be truly touching.
Six flying flowers came into the room and sat watching the bamboo turn into lovely branches. (Gao qi)
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. (Cen Can)
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. (Cen Can)
Where is the hometown of Qinling Mountains? Snow blocked the blue horse. (Han Yu)
It's snowing outside, Qian Shan is green, and the riverside in February is in full bloom. (Ouyang Xiu)
Snow and spring, which we are most familiar with in many poems about snow. These poems express the author's full enthusiasm and optimistic outlook on life. The author provides us with a colorful picture of spring with poetry, reminding us of the beauty of spring, which is the enlightenment of literary works to people's thoughts.
4. The snowflakes on the swallows were as big as seats and blew off the Xuanyuan terrace.
It is cold and snowy in Whitestorm. (Li Bai)
This is a poem written by Li Bai that directly describes the big snowflake, and we can directly quote it to describe the snow. We should learn the poet's creative quality through careful observation and image portrayal.
5, the war retreated Yulong 3 million, black and blue all over the sky. (Made in Bird)
This is the author's bold imagination, writing snow as a dragon forest floating down from a fierce battle in the sky, giving snow a chivalrous character. When the environmental atmosphere and psychological feelings suit it, you can quote this unique poem.
7. sentences describing ice and snow
1, I see a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth. Snowflakes fell from the sky, and white tents were pulled around, and the earth was immediately wrapped in white. I can't help but think of a poem, "Like spring breeze, night comes and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees". How beautiful!
2. Snowflakes are as white as jade. Is it General Xiaotian sent by the Heavenly Palace or the jade leaf falling from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? Snowflakes are like beautiful jade butterflies, dancing with ecstasy; Like a dandelion blown off; Like flying; Like a little white flower given by an angel; Scattered and gathered, fluttering leisurely, gently Ying Ying, is undoubtedly the masterpiece of the earth! I saw the snow in front of me as naughty as a butterfly, falling under the eaves, branches and pedestrians' faces from time to time.
It is snowing heavily, and the snowflake is dancing in various postures in the air, flying and hovering, or falling straight and quickly and laying on the ground.
Snow makes people feel that there is only one word-cold. The earth is silvery and clean, but snowflakes are still like catkins, like cotton, like goose feathers falling from the sky.
When the first snow falls, the snowflakes are often neither big nor dense, such as catkins that float lightly with the wind. The wind is blowing harder, the snow is getting denser and denser, and the snowflake is getting bigger and bigger, like a white net. If you put your hand away, you can't see anything.
8. Poems about ice and snow
"Night Snow" Tang Bai Juyi has been shocked by the cold pillow and bright outside the window.
It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time. Jiang Xue Liutang Zongyuan Mountain has no birds, and a thousand paths have no footprints.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. "Don't Be Big" Tang Gao is thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows geese and snow in succession.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? "Xue Mei" Song Lu Meipo Xue Mei refused to surrender for the sake of spring, and the poet stopped writing a commentary.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. "Winter Pastoral Miscellaneous Fun" Song Fan Chengda let the boat idle to see the snow-capped mountains clear, and the wind set cold and frozen late.
Sitting and listening to a drop of pearl jade, I don't know that the lake has become ice. "Winter" Kang Ming's sea rhyme wants snow before it snows, and plum blossoms are inexhaustible.
Running water, small bridges, mountain temples, bamboo fences, thatched cottages. Bai Xuege bid farewell to Tian, secretary of Wu Guitang and Cen Can, and the north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow passed the Tatar Day.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear. 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.