Poetry about praising the snowman 1. A poem praising the snowman
Seeing the snow scene from the pavilion in the middle of the lake
Dynasty: Ming dynasty
Author: Zhang Dai
Original text:
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 of the lake, only a trace of a long beach, a little outline of the lake, and my boat, two or three boat people on board. (Mao Yu Zuo Yi: Yu Yi)
In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, I saw two people laying blankets and a child cooking a wine stove. Seeing me, I was happy to say, "I didn't think there would be people like you in the lake!" " ! "Pull me together, accompany me to drink. I tried to drink three glasses of wine and then said goodbye to them. Ask them what their surnames are. They are from Nanjing and are guests in this place. While waiting for the boat, the boatman murmured, "don't say your Excellency, you idiot, and there are crazy people like you!" " ! "
Beifengxing
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Bai
Original text:
Candle dragon lives in poverty, but the light is still blooming.
Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the north wind came up angrily.
Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai.
You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh.
Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall.
Don't mention the sword to save the side, leave this tiger, gold, shovel, shovel.
There is a white arrow in the forest, spiders spin webs and dust.
The arrow is not empty, people die today and never come back.
I can't bear to see this thing, it has burned to ashes.
The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow.
2. Poems describing snowman
1, "The Snowman" Author: No one in Zhang Lin can compare with the Snowman.
Its bones, flesh, blood and heart are all made of snow. Several children, in the snow, made a snowman taller than them.
They finally found the man in their hearts in the snow. They like snowman and dress him in colorful clothes.
Wearing a beret, a child stood on tiptoe and gave the snowman a pair of black eyes. They never consider how long the snowman can live. They just let the snowman come into this world according to their own ideas.
Sometimes, childlike innocence is also a great mother. 2, "Snowman" Author: Ma Shicheng childhood, the joy of a winter is to make a snowman with both nose and eyes as an art to appreciate today, and the sadness of a winter is to be appreciated by a living person as a snowman. 3. "Snowman" Author: Lin Jian, you stand handsomely in the snow, letting the scarlet silk scarf flutter like a flower, while I sit at the window and pour a cup of green tea, watching you and the winter behind you. In fact, I don't know who your affectionate eyes are, but I know that you are the snowman I just made. 4. "Snowman" Author: Fan Qizhen made a snowman after snow, not afraid of cold, happy.
Swing and dance with shovels, eager for truth. Put a carrot on your nose and a purple scarf around your neck.
Sunwa had better be creative and be a funny Chaplin. 5, "Snowman" Author: The snow in the sea, the scenery in the sky is empty, pavilions are full of fantasy, birds are singing, the fog pine is dyed with the color of fairy tales, and here you are, jumping in the clean snow with your horns and red gloves, conspicuous and vivid. I was shaped into a dream by your little hand and accepted your gift with a clear conscience. After you spoiled me for many years,
3. Poems describing snowman
1, snowman
Author e68a84E8a2ade799be5baa63133431346465.
I made a snowman in front of your door.
On behalf of clumsy me, I have kept you waiting.
You take out a lollipop, a sweetheart,
Buried in the snow, said it would be happy.
The snowman didn't laugh and was silent.
Until the spring sunshine melts it clean,
Where people are, the heart is there.
There are only bees by the pool of tears.
2. Snowman
Author: Not a poem.
Where were you when it snowed,
what do you think? Don't shy away.
God's will, make a snowman,
According to your appearance and mind.
You will hear its condensed laughter,
If you think about yourself melting at the moment,
It will be covered with snowflakes all winter.
Perishable things may be mine.
3. Snowman
Author: anonymous
If you love me in winter.
Please make a snowman for me in front of your door.
Say yes, that's me,
I am as crystal clear as jade.
Don't let the dust pollute me.
So,
Please put a little flower hat on me,
Pink flowered hat, like this,
The way I slept in your dream,
Like a flower in a poem.
If you want, you can,
Give me a lovely name,
Read gently,
I live in your heart.
Every sunny morning,
Push the door open, look at me,
I am your shining lover.
Where you are, there is warm love.
Until, from winter to spring, only,
Wet marks.
4. Snowman
Author: Lin Qingxuan
The egret stood in the snow, and the snowman looked at the egret.
Wise men see snow, wise men see white.
Step 5 make a snowman
Author: anonymous
Make a snowman, make a snowman,
Make a chubby snowman.
Snowman, what good air,
Stand in the yard and smile.
Not afraid of cold, not afraid of freezing,
We play games together.
Grandpa Dong, Grandpa Dong,
I walked in a hurry and hurried to the small fish pond.
Come to the fish pond to do magic,
Empty-handed glazing
Fish live in the crystal palace,
Not afraid of the wind or the cold.
4. What are the ancient poems about making a snowman in winter?
1, Tasha's trip to see plum blossoms in the snow
Yuan Dynasty: Wang Xu
Two kinds of romance, one kind of production. Snowflakes are like plum calyx. Look carefully, it's not snow, it's wind.
Although it is average, it is only high school. Snowflakes are not as thin as plum blossoms. Plum blossoms scatter to empty mountains, and snowflakes wear curtains at will.
Translation:
Both styles are masterpieces of nature. Snowflakes are like petals of plum blossoms. If you look carefully, they are not snow, because snow has no fragrance, and the wind blows it away.
Although the colors are the same and the shapes are similar, one is taller than the other, and snowflakes are not as thin as plum blossoms. Plum blossoms bloom in the empty mountains, emitting brilliant alien stars, but snowflakes fly low under the curtain of others.
2. Qingpingle is snowing every year.
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
When I was a child, it snowed every year, and I often indulged in the enthusiasm of plums. Later, although the effect was in hand, I was not in a good mood to enjoy it. I could only rub it at will, but I got tears on my clothes.
I lived in a remote place when the plum blossoms were in bloom this year, and my ears were short and thin. Look at the plum blossom blown by the night wind, and it is probably hard to see its gorgeous.
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When I was a child, it snowed every year, and I was often addicted to enjoying plums. Later, although Mei Zhi had it, she was not in a good mood to enjoy it. She just wiped it casually, and involuntary tears flowed all over her clothes.
When the plum blossom bloomed again this year, I was wandering around the world, and my hair with sparse sideburns was already gray. Looking at the blooming plum blossom blowing in the wind that night, it is probably hard to see its splendor.
3. Xue Mei second
Song Dynasty: Lu Meipo
Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
Translation:
Only plum blossoms without snowflakes seem to have no spiritual temperament. If it snows without poetry, it will be tacky.
When I wrote this poem at sunset in winter evening, it just snowed again. Then look at the plum blossom snowflakes in full bloom, as gorgeous and vibrant as spring.
4. Jiangtian Mu Xue, Shouyang District
Yuan Dynasty: Ma Zhiyuan
It will be dusk, the snow will dance wildly, and the catkins will float in Ban Mei.
When the river came to Canhua in the evening, the fisherman disappeared.
Translation:
There is a wind blowing in Tingzhou. Seen from a distance, the sky sweeps the waves like a jade carving. It's a vast expanse of whiteness, and there is a line between water and sky. How magnificent.
The fisherman felt cold and wanted to go home, but he couldn't remember the way home. At this time, the fisherman lay freely on the boat, letting it drift and let it go back. Only a small fishing boat loomed in the thick clouds.
5, night snow
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
This night, the pillow was ice, which surprised me. I saw the light snow 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.
Translation:
At night, my pillow froze. I was surprised. I saw the window lit up by the snow.
I know it snows heavily at night, because I can hear the sound of snow pressing bamboo branches from time to time.
5. Poems praising snow
Now, I will give you an excerpt from the poem "Jinyun Xue Fei" written by me in Yuzhou on 2016.126, for your enjoyment.
( 1)
It was drizzling for several days, and the cold current hit the field.
Suddenly I heard the bell ring in my dream, and the sound of snow came from my mobile phone.
The window is bright and white, and the catkins are fluttering.
Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery in Yuzhou is also intoxicating.
(2)
The window contains hexagonal flowers and light dust.
Catkins are flying all over the sky, and the breeze is drizzling.
It is beautifully decorated and the earth is as clean as a cloud.
Xue Rui is a good omen for a bumper harvest, and everything has ushered in spring.
Jinyun Xue Fei (1)
I was invited to visit Jinyun, hoping to see a new snow scene.
There is a traffic jam on the mountain road, so I refuse to rent urgently.
I am happy to have a car, but I am a hiker.
There is a long snake array at the entrance of the ropeway, and the danger of climbing the road makes you dizzy.
Jinyun Xue Fei (2)
The scenery in the north is composed of Yuzhou, and Yulong dances wildly.
Jade is wrapped in white and catkins are long.
Thousands of antlers and ten thousand kinds of ornamental shrubs gather in the wilderness.
Although it is difficult for Jinyun to climb the mountain, footprints in the snow have found you.
Jinyun Xue Fei (3)
In winter, catkins fly and everything is covered with silver in the wind.
The scenery is invited to climb Jinyun, with snow everywhere and low trees.
A jade pipe cannot make a flute.
There is no road under the tourists' feet, and the old man clears the obstacles and wields a knife.
Jinyun Xue Fei (4)
Yukiji
The snow is full of Jinyun road, and the feelings overflow the old woman's heart.
Footsteps were broken and the stairs left traces of snow.
Climb high to find Yulong, bow down to see white clouds.
It's clear and dust-free since you've been away for nine days.
Jinyun Xue Fei (5)
fontanesia
In winter, the willow leaves are bald and the branches are long, but the cold mountain wind is still very light.
One night, the goose feather snowed heavily, and it was inextricably linked with silver.
Graceful, all over the sky, silently accompanied by a pool of blue.
Although there is no dancing today, it adds a good scenery to Jinyun.
Jinyun Xue Fei (6)
Xue Mei
Snow keeps the iron waist bent, and plum blossoms are safe in the cold winter.
Jade buds are full of drooping branches, and light makeup clusters are smiling.
A wisp of incense overflows the leaves, and ten thousand flowers turn into mud.
If the soul stays upright, what's wrong with the world of mortals?
Jinyun Xue Fei (7)
With emotional memories
Yuzhou is hard to meet catkins floating, and Jinyun watches snowman like a tide.
The highwayman refused to bear the burden and chose to walk, bravely climbing up the mountainside.
It's hard to get to the top in a hurry in the afternoon, and it's easy to enjoy the future at dusk.
The scenery in the north can be seen today, with winter plum and cold mountain leading the way.