Recalling Wangsun·Winter Ci
Author: Li Chongyuan
The sky is clearing as the wind sweeps away the snow,
There are three or two sounds of lonely hongs outside the sky.
I can’t bear to listen to the cold quilt.
The moon is bright,
The thin shadows of plum blossoms are horizontal outside the window.
Diamond lips·Ding Wu Song's work before winter passed
Author: Jiang Kui
The swallows and wild geese are careless, drifting away with the clouds on the west bank of Taihu Lake.
Counting the peaks of poverty, Shang Lue's evening rain .
Beside the fourth bridge, it is expected that *** Tiansui will live there.
What is it like now?
Reminiscing about the past, the remaining willows are dancing in jagged patterns.
Feelings
Author: Zhang Jiuling
Orchid leaves are lush in spring, and Osmanthus flowers are bright in autumn.
Happy for this business, it’s a festive season.
Who knows that those who live in the forest will feel happy when they hear the wind and sit there.
The grass and trees have their original intention, so why ask for beauty.
There are red oranges in the south of the Yangtze River, which are still green in winter.
The weather in Yi is so warm that it feels cold all year round.
I can recommend Jiake, but there are many obstacles.
Destiny is only what you encounter, and the cycle cannot be found.
It is said that there is a peach and plum tree. Is there no shade in this tree?
Day and Night Music (Winter)
Author: Zhao Xianhong
The wind sends plum blossoms across the bridge, fluttering. Qiong Yao flutters on the water
Beautiful lady, beautiful lady has a bad life! It is hard to escape from this situation. It is hard to escape from him. He is haggard and smoky, really
He is like a fish and sinks into the wild goose! Who is expected to be torn apart? Luan and phoenix cross each other, the sky teaches people to break their dreams
The soul is tired. The heart is itchy and it is hard to rub. >Author: Qiao Ji
Before and after the winter cold, when the snow is clear, who will accompany the plum blossoms? Fishing Aozhou,
Lanting Island. A fish comes to take the bait. The wind,
blasts the head; the frost, cracks the hands.
Sheep on the Hillside (Winter Writings)
Author: Qiao Ji< /p>
Day and night, what was yesterday is not what it is today, a fool doesn’t understand the prosperity and decline. He saves his belongings and favors flowers and branches. Gold strengthens his lustful ambition. Thousands of ingots are used to buy a piece of paper. ,
Already here; my heart is still not dead.
Water Fairy (Xunmei)
Author: Qiao Ji
Before winter In a few villages in the late winter, there are frost in the north and south of the stream, on the solitary mountain at the top of the tree.
. Where does the cold wind come from? Suddenly we met in silk clothes and silk clothes. When I wake up from wine, I wake up from a cold dream
< p>, The flute is heartbreaking in spring, and the pale moon is dim.Crossing the Han River
Author: Li Pin
Lingwai Yin Shu is extinct, and after winter comes spring again.
I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown and dare not ask anyone.