Poetry describing winter and autumn

Poetry of Autumn:

"Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear springs flow up the rocks.

The noise of bamboo returns to the Huan girl, and the lotus leaves the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.

"Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty

Autumn is born in Gui Po The dew is slightly exposed, and the light ruffle has been thinned and the clothes have not been changed.

The silver zheng has been played diligently for a long time at night, and the heart is timid and cannot bear to return to the empty room.

"Midnight Autumn Song" Tang Li Bai

There is a moon in Chang'an, and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.

The autumn wind cannot stop blowing, but it is always the love of the relationship.

When will the Hulu be pacified, the good man will stop his expedition?

< p>"Ascending Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The river city is like a picture, the mountains look at the clear sky at dawn. The rain catches the mirror, and the twin bridges have rainbows.

The crowds are cold and orange Pomelo, the old sycamore tree in autumn. Who misses the North Tower and feels grateful to the father in the wind.

"Longing on the Jiande River" Tang Meng Haoran

Moving the boat to Yanzhu, at dusk the guests are worried about the new. Wilderness The sky is low and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is close to people.

Climbing Lanshan Mountain in autumn sends a picture to Meng Haoran from the Five Tang Dynasties

In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. Looking at each other before climbing high, my heart Follow the flying geese and disappear.

Sorrow arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the clear autumn. Every now and then I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands by the river are like the moon. How can I carry it? Come and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

"Autumn Eve" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty

The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan blows at the flowing fireflies.

The sky is as cold as water at night, and I sit and watch the Altair and Vega.

"Climbing High" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty

The wind is strong and the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugong.

The endless falling trees rustle under the trees, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in.

The sad autumn of thousands of miles is often a guest, and the illness for a hundred years appears alone.

Hard and bitter, I hate the frost on my temples, and I am depressed. Stop the turbidity of the wine glass.

"Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The dusk clouds have gathered up and overflowed with clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.

This night in this life will not last long. , Where can I see the bright moon next year?

"Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi

The clear light thousands of miles away is unimaginable, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world.

Who is outside Longxi? After a long war? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court?

The old lady who fell out of favor returned to the courtyard at night, when the old general went upstairs.

I don’t know how many people have broken hearts, and the Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far away. .

Poems describing winter:

quatrains——Du Fu

Two orioles sing in the green willows,

A line of white dew rises The blue sky.

The window contains Qianqiu snow of Xiling,

The door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.

The snow on the river----Liu Zongyuan

Thousands of birds have disappeared,

Thousands of people have disappeared.

A man with a coir raincoat is alone in a boat,

fishing alone in the cold river snow.

< p>Plum blossoms----Wang Anshi

There are several plum blossoms in the corner,

Ling Han blooms alone.

I know it is not snow

For there is a faint fragrance

The rain and snow are lingering, and when they see the sun, they disappear

The rain and snow are coming.

The rain and snow are coming. In the evening, the heat of the sun. Said: A auxiliary word with no real meaning.

"The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Jiao Gong"

The cold wind destroys the trees, and the severe frost freezes the orchids in the garden

Han ·Ancient Poems from Yuefu "Ancient Poetry Written by Jiao Zhongqing's Wife"

The wind is desolate at the end of the year, and the sun is snowing. There is no sound in my ears, and my eyes are clear

Desolate: Cold and cool. Yiyi: dark. Xi: less. In the eyes: what the eyes can see. Hao: white.

Jin Dynasty Tao Yuanming's "Written in the middle of the twelfth month of the year of Guimao"

The difference in the air can be simulated by spreading salt, but it is not as if catkins are blown up by the wind

Xie Daoyun of Jin Dynasty's "Snow Ode Couplet": "What is the difference between white snow and snow? The difference in the sky by spreading salt can be simulated, but it is not as if Catkins are blown by the wind."

The bright moon shines on the snow, and the new wind is strong and sad

Shuofeng: north wind. Strong: violent. Sad: sad.

Southern Dynasties Song·Xie Lingyun's "Twilight of the Year"

The wind frightens the bamboos across the window, and the mountain is covered with snow when the door opens

The window: the window. The wind frightens the bamboos: the wind carries snow, and it hits the bamboos, making rustling sounds. The sound.

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Reminiscing about the Snow at Hu Jushi's House in the Winter Evening"

I don't know if the rain in the courtyard has fallen today, but I suspect that the forest flowers bloomed last night

Tingxue: Snowflakes falling in the courtyard.