Spring: 1. The lovely spring girl came to the world with light steps, and the vibrant scene came to all directions, and the whole world seemed to have just woken up from a long sleep.
2. The little swallows dragged their scissor-like tails back to their hometown in the north. They screamed "chirp, chirp", as if to say: "Spring is coming. , spring is coming! ”
3. I looked for spring with curiosity. Ah, I saw spring. The mountains in the distance are rolling and turning green. The grass on the nearby hillside also quietly emerged from the ground. They are tender and green. The obese Xiaoyeer is like a fat baby who has just woken up. This one, that cluster, dotted the steep hillside. The trees on the hillside were also quietly pulling out new branches and growing new sprouts like grass. The branches of the willow tree hang downward, like threads hanging from the tree. The small bright yellow leaves are like petals tied on the line. The poplar trees are blooming, and the flowers are in bunches and are purple-red. The body is covered with very soft hairs, which look like caterpillars, which is really interesting. Mountain peach blossoms unfold their petals and stamens, apricot blossoms bloom on the branches, and pear blossoms compete for beauty...
4. All kinds of wild flowers also woke up. I saw them stretching their waists, raising their heads, competing to be the first to bloom, red, yellow, blue, white, purple... …It’s really a hundred flowers blooming and colorful. Although these flowers are not expensive, they decorate the youthful grassland with their own beauty, and selflessly dedicate everything they have to the earth. Swarms of bees flapped their yellow wings and were buzzing about collecting honey; the colorful butterflies also danced in pairs.
5. In the fields, the wheat seedlings are turning green, stretching as far as the eye can see, like green waves. The golden wild cauliflower shines in the green waves.
6. I don’t know when, the spring rain fell, gently, with an inaudible pattering sound, like a wet smoke, gently moisturizing the earth. After the spring rain, the sun came out and everything was clear. The whole world seems to have just been washed, it is very refreshing, the air is very fresh, and when you take a breath, it is sweet, like drinking honey. The spring breeze is warm and the bright spring light shines on the earth. All things are full of vitality, forming a beautiful landscape picture.
7. Jiangnan is beautiful in spring. The wind is soft, the air is fresh, and the sun is warm; the wheat seedlings in the fields are like a sea, and the dotted villages are like unsinkable boats, crisscrossing and twisting. In the winding river, the willow branches along the river sprouted buds, and the reeds turned green when they were drilled out from the edges; the calm water in the river woke up from the purity of winter and was dressed up green with the colors of nature.
8. In the spring of February and March, the gentle breeze blows, and the drizzle falls from the sky for no reason. Thousands of soft willows relax their yellow leaves. Green eyes, red, white, and yellow flowers, green grass, and green leaves all rush together like people rushing to the market, forming an extremely brilliant spring. Those little swallows, such smart and cute little Swallows also fly from the south and join this wonderful spring scene, adding a lot of life and interest to the spring scenery.
9. Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the footsteps of spring are approaching.
10. The grass secretly emerges from the earth, tender and green. The wind is gentle and the grass is soft.
Peach trees, apricot trees, and pear trees are red like fire, pink like clouds, and white like snow. (The corresponding colors of peach, apricot, and pear are red, pink, and white.) The flowers are sweet, and the wild flowers are scattered in the grass like eyes, like stars, and they are blinking.
11. Spring is here! You see the colorful flowers blooming, waking up the lovely grass, trees, birds, beasts, insects, and fish from the cold winter, and restoring life to the earth. Those wild flowers twinkled like little stars.
12. Spring is here! You see, the melting ice water woke up the creek. "Ding Dong, Ding Dong", it is like a magical singer of nature, singing a clear and sweet song, running forward...
13. The bud clusters on the tops of the fir branches are already quite fat and tender. , shining brightly against the sky, do you think spring can be far behind?
14. Spring is a magician. Who is more magical than her, who is more beautiful than her. She patted the face of the sky with her magic wand, and the sky suddenly smiled, and the bright sunshine rimmed the clouds with gold. She touched the shoulder of the earth with the wand, and the mountain immediately opened its sleepy eyes, took off its gray winter clothes, and put on bright clothes. She touched the chest of the earth with the wand, and the flowers and grass quickly got out of the quilt and looked up. With cute smiling faces, she tapped the strings of the river with her magic wand, and the river immediately made a beautiful gurgling sound. She couldn't help singing the joy in her heart, spring is coming! Spring is coming! Spring songs are being sang everywhere.
15. Spring is here, and every corner of the earth is full of spring breath. The campus is full of bright spring Lu Xiang.
The willow tree pulled out thin willow silk, which was decorated with light yellow leaves; the grass came out with the fragrance of earth, and the flowers were tender and green. yawned and stuck out their little heads; the children took off their bulky winter clothes and put on light and bright spring clothes; the birds flew out of their homes and sang beautiful songs, telling us: Spring is here !
16. People are busier in spring. As the saying goes: The plan for a year begins with spring. You see, in the streets and alleys of the city, busy figures are coming and going, and in the fields of the countryside, farmers are sowing the seeds of hope.
17. As soon as Grandpa Dong left, Miss Chun quietly came to the world with a basket of flowers, accompanied by the spring breeze and spring rain. Suddenly, all things on the earth revived, and the fragrance of flowers appeared full of vitality. .
18. Winter has gone and spring has come, the willows are turning green, the warm spring breeze has greened the endless wheat fields, and ruffled the quietly flowing river water. The sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk, as if it wants to hit the nail on the head. Thin, as long as a thread. As winter passes and spring comes, willows sprout green. The warm spring breeze blows the green of the endless wheat fields and ruffles the quietly flowing river water. The sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk and as thin as a needle. As long as a thread, winter is gone and spring is coming, the willows are green, the warm spring breeze blows the green of the endless wheat fields, and ruffles the quietly flowing river water. The sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle, like a thread As long as they are, they fly to the earth as densely as a sieve.
Xia: I like it. I like the green summer, because in summer you can enjoy swimming in the swimming pool. Summer brings joy to children, they are the happiest angels in summer. I like it, I like the stormy summer, because the summer rain is so bold and straightforward. The lotus flowers in summer give us a smile, and the lotus leaves in summer show us their charm.
There is no cloud in the sky, a scorching sun above the head, no wind, and all the trees stand listlessly and lazily. There.
As soon as the sun came out, the ground seemed to be on fire.
The weather was so hot that it seemed like a spark would cause an explosion.
The sun is like fire, the earth is like a steamer, and it is so hot that people can’t breathe.
Walking on the road, the wind blows in my face like a heat wave.
Early in the morning, the cicadas scream loudly to tell people that another hot day has begun.
The summer is hot, and the birds are hiding somewhere; the grass and trees are hanging their heads; the dogs are so hot that they stick out their tongues and pant continuously.
The cicada kept making irritating sounds on the branches, as if cheering for the scorching sun.
In summer, the vegetation is particularly lush. The leaves of the holly trees are shiny and the old elm branches are lush, providing people with a thick green shade.
In summer, the clear river has become a good place for children to escape the summer heat. You see, they are playing in the water, having water fights and fishing, and they have a lot of fun.
The summer sun is like a big furnace, scorching the earth and even the air. People sweat all over their bodies when they move.
The buffalo had long since hid in the pond, its entire body buried in the water, with only one head exposed above the water to breathe.
Autumn: The autumn rain slapped their faces. Piles of dark gray clouds weighed low on the earth.
It is already late autumn, and the endless trees in the forest are all bare. The old trees stand gloomily
, letting the brown moss cover the wrinkles on its body. The ruthless autumn stripped off their beautiful clothes, and they had no choice but to stand there naked.
Autumn has come with the sound of falling leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dew. The sky emits a soft
light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to hear the singing of a skylark flying high, just like
looking at the blue sea and expecting to see a piece of white sail. The setting sun is the wings of time. When it flies away, it spreads out brilliantly for an instant. So dusk.
The clear sky at the end of late autumn is like an endless calm blue sea; strong white light beats in the sky
like microwaves on the sea; patches of sorghum at the foot of the mountain are constantly growing. The swaying
full ears are like undulating red water; while the yellowed leaves give the fields a withered color
.
What a beautiful autumn, here, it is no longer scorched earth and ashes, this is a prosperous land where thousands of mountains are covered with red carpets in the wind. The red pine covered with elastic skin is still alive,
standing proudly on the high mountain rocks, the whistle is cheering in the valley, and Bai Wang is flying slowly in the rice fields.
When the sharp west wind blows the sky higher and higher; when the children shouting on the street
When the last south flying goose is seen; when the vast When the boundless green grass in the field is swaying
and the plants are withered and yellow - at this time, it is autumn, and it is the season when trees fall leaves
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The second half of the night after autumn. The moon has gone down, but the sun has not risen yet, leaving only a dark blue sky; except for the things that wander at night, everything is asleep.
The dusk in late autumn always comes quickly, before the water vapor evaporated by the sun on the mountains and fields
dissipates. The sun set into the Western Mountain. As a result, the misty wind in the valley carried a strong coolness,
driving the white mist to wander down the mountain; and the shadows of the mountain peaks fell faster on the village.
, the shadow became thicker and thicker, gradually blending into the night, but soon it was turned into silver gray by the moonlight.
The bright moon, which is not yet full, gradually rises into the sky. A transparent gray cloud
covered the moonlight lightly, and a light smoke seemed to be hanging over the field, and the strands were falling off, as if falling into a dream
land. After the evening clouds drifted over, the smoke disappeared on the fields, and the clear light like water washed over the soft autumn night.
On an autumn night, the sky is high and the dew is thick, and a crescent moon hangs quietly on the southwest horizon. The cold moon
The light shining down on the earth is so dim, but the stars in the Milky Way are getting brighter and brighter. In the dense and endless fields of sorghum, corn, and millet, the chirping of autumn insects echoed in response, and the grasshopper occasionally added a few accompaniments, The earth-blowing man is like blowing chilli intermittently. The willow tree
hangs its branches quietly beside the road, casting its shadow over the winding path of wild grass.
...The moon came up, but it was half covered by clouds. She was hiding in the cracks of the trees far away,
Like a country girl, shy. People in the past said: "You come out after calling for thousands of times, but your face is half covered with a pipa in your arms." Quite a bit! The clouds were getting thicker and thicker, so he was too lazy to care.
But I thought, if it was an autumn night, it would be nice to have some west wind. Although it is not a real pine tree, you should still listen to the sound of the surging "waves".
The west wind will naturally not come. Before going to bed, we lit two or three sticks of foreign wax in the hall.
The timid Homura was pressed by the big roof and couldn't breathe. We looked at each other through the candlelight, as if covered with a layer of smoke. Outside it was pitch black, like the sea. Only a few barks from far and near teach us that we are still in the human world.
The blue sky. In late autumn, it is spotless and crystal clear. Blossoming clouds
are reflected on the clear Jialing River; the microwave of fish scales and the turquoise water of the river add to the color of floating clouds
and are exceptionally gorgeous.
On the cool and clear autumn night, the bright and red Mars in the starry sky adds a lot of brilliance and interest to us.
Recently, after eight o'clock every night, Mars rises from the horizon in the southeast. It's brighter than any other star in the nearby sky and is easy to find no matter where you are.
The fallen leaves in the North create such a tragic atmosphere! The fallen leaves are dyed golden yellow,
Maybe it is vermilion and cyanotic ochre. The first thing that fell might just be two pieces, like a golden butterfly with two broken souls. But then, there were golden and red showers.
Then, a golden-red carpet was spread out under the tree. And above this carpet, there are bare and sparse tree trunks and branches that look like iron casts, piercing the high blue sky and light clouds.
The fruit trees in the north are also a wonderful sight in autumn. The first is the jujube tree. They will grow up one by one in the corner of the house, at the top of the wall, beside the latrine, and at the door of the kitchen. The dates, which look like olives
and dove eggs, show a light green and slightly yellow color among the small oval leaves. It is autumn. The heyday of the jujube period; when the jujube leaves fall and the jujube fruits finish turning red, the northwest wind will begin.
The locust trees in the North are also an ornament that reminds people of autumn. The fallen pistils, which look like flowers but are not flowers, will be spread all over the ground in the morning. When you step on it, there is no sound or smell, and you can only feel a tiny and soft touch.
The feeble chirp of the cicadas is a specialty of the North. Because there are trees growing everywhere in Peking,
the houses are low, so they can be heard no matter where they are. Their cries. In the south
you have to go to the suburbs or mountains to hear it. The shrill scream of autumn cicadas is comparable to that of crickets and mice in Peiping. They seem to be domestic insects that every household keeps at home.
Winter: The best thing is a little snowfall. . Look, the dwarf pine trees on the mountain are getting darker and darker, with a bun of white flowers on the top of the tree, like a Japanese nanny. The top of the mountain is all white, giving the blue sky a silver edge. On the hillside, the snow is thicker in some places, and the grass is still exposed in some places; in this way, one part is white and the other is dark yellow, giving the mountains a floral dress with water patterns; look at it, this floral dress It seems to be blown by the wind, making you wish to see a little more beautiful mountain skin. When it was almost sunset, the yellowish sunshine slanted on the mountainside, and the thin snow seemed to suddenly become shy, revealing a slight pink color. It's just a light snowfall, Jinan can't stand heavy snowfall, those hills are too delicate.
Winter is here, and so is the cold wave. Snow is flying all over the sky, and the whole world is dressed in white.
After bidding farewell to the autumn of abundant harvests, the winter of flying snowflakes has finally arrived.
It snowed, and pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky. After a while, the ground, trees, and roofs all turned white.
Spring mornings are warm, summer mornings are lively, autumn mornings are peaceful, but what about winter?
At dawn, I was walking on the way to school with my schoolbag on my back. The boundary between heaven and earth is so hazy: the mountains are white, the sky is white, and white mist is floating on the water. I wanted to touch this strange fog, but it was like a naughty child, running away to the east and west...
The cold wind roared "whirring", using its thick... His fingers grabbed the pedestrian's hair arbitrarily and pricked the pedestrian's skin like needles. Pedestrians had no choice but to button up their winter coats tightly, put their hands in their pockets, shrink their necks, and walk quickly. However, the pines and cypresses on both sides of the road stand upright in high spirits, proudly facing the wind, frost, rain and snow, inspiring people to move forward bravely.
The shops on the street have opened one after another. I didn't care to admire the dazzling array of goods or taste the mouth-watering food. I speeded up and went to school to find the winter morning.
The rising sun seemed to be rolling in the gray fog. I vaguely saw heads on the playground: one, two, three... The playground gradually became lively. Look, an old teacher is coming over there, and several young pioneers are saluting him. The old teacher is smiling and nodding...
There are four seasons in a year, and each season is different. There are different views, but my favorite is the majestic view in the winter when it snows. In winter, when the snow falls heavily, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of white snow give people a cool and soothing feeling. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, even my soul is being purified, becoming pure and beautiful.
The snow at dusk is deep, as if there are thousands of emotions, and it is as turbulent as the sea water, able to submerge everything, and there is a sense of nakedness like uncovering the hidden head and revealing the tail. The snowflakes have various shapes and are crystal clear, like warriors on an expedition, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white sails sailing on a long voyage...
The scenery in the snow is extremely magnificent, between heaven and earth. It was all the same color, only a piece of silver could be seen, as if the whole world was decorated with silver.
After the snow, the continuous white snow decorates the world. The green branches and jade leaves, the pink jade bricks, and the bright colors are really a gratifying scene of auspicious snow and a good year.
I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter even more. Winter is the growth ring of the soul. Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope.
As soon as autumn is over, it’s winter. Winter is the coldest season of the four seasons.
Winter has not arrived yet, but the weather is already extremely cold. The strong wind blew the trees this way and that, and the lowest temperature dropped to below zero. I was sleeping in bed at night and heard the wind blowing outside, like a tiger roaring. The strong wind made the windows of my house make a "bang bang" sound, which made it difficult for the elderly to sleep. The sound was so loud that it could wake up even sleeping people. I couldn't fall asleep for a long time, quietly listening to the wind roaring like a tiger... After a long, long time, I fell asleep in a daze.
When I got up in the morning, I walked outside the house. The wind was still blowing and showed no sign of decreasing. The wind was so strong that it almost knocked me down, making me almost unable to stand. At this time, I was dressed like a big fat man. Although I wore so many and thick clothes, the wind still penetrated my body vigorously. At this time, I saw that the pedestrians on the road all took out various weapons to resist the cold, such as cotton coats, cotton coats, down jackets, scarves, hats... However, some people were still saying: "It's cold, it's cold." ! ”
It’s already so cold before winter comes. If winter really comes, I don’t know how cold it will be! It might freeze people to death
I always felt that I was out of breath staying at home alone, so I went out for a walk with my grandma.
When I walked out the door, I couldn't help but take a breath of the air after the rain. The air was so fresh. I saw that the thorn tree flowers that were in full bloom last week were frightened by the cold wind and fell. The thorns of the wild roses in the community were not as strong as before. When I pressed the thorns, they fell off, and the pink petals also fell. Falling down one after another.
On the flower bed, dead leaves fell on it, turning into bowls of sweet spring water after the rain. Walking on the Wutong Road, pieces of Wutong leaves were piled on the ground. The north wind blew, and they jumped onto the road like a group of naughty and cute little people. The north wind also jumped up and down in my clothes.
A few cypress trees next to the 576 station still stand upright without fear. They are so strong and tall. There are several chrysanthemums placed next to the school gate, which seem to add a bit of vitality to the deserted campus.
A few children were playing around the pool on campus. The elderly were sitting in groups of three and two by the pool, chatting about the past and the present. The water waves were rippling, reflecting the surrounding lights and making them sparkling.
When we came to the bamboo trees in the north of the mountain, we saw them standing resolutely on the grass. The north wind blew through, and they shook their heads, as if they were not afraid of the cold winter.
Unknowingly, I was standing in front of the door of our house. I was still looking at the beautiful scenery in winter and refused to look back...
Looking up, I saw the dark blue The sky is so charming. There were bright little stars twinkling in the sky, and they gathered more and more, as if they were dancing on the blue carpet, and they seemed to be blinking and talking to me. ah! The night is so magical, the moon has just climbed up the treetops, giving off its bright light. At night, it seemed very quiet.
This is winter on campus, a beautiful and quiet winter.
Winter mornings are beautiful, if you don’t believe it, please take a look——
Every morning when I open the door and go out, the biting cold wind blows and hits me from time to time. . And, occasionally, naughty little snowflakes will fall down like a dance. There are all kinds of hexagonal snowflakes: some are like silver needles, some are like fallen leaves, and some are like scraps of paper... They are really beautiful. When it falls on the ground, it seems to have covered the earth with a thick blanket; when it falls on a tree, it feels like it is dressed in silver; when it falls on a car, it is like a freshly baked cream cake. This beautiful snow scene immerses people in the fresh air. Everywhere is covered in silver, so beautiful.
However, what makes people feel the breath of winter first at home is the ice flowers on the windows. Some are like forests and full of mystery; some are like streams, as if they are quietly Flowing; some are like Santa Claus, seeming to come to deliver gifts to people... Miss Winter is so ingenious!
In the club, it was even more crowded and very lively. People are wearing thick cotton clothes, like cotton bags. They (she) performed morning exercises accompanied by beautiful music.
The artificial lake was covered with a thick layer of ice. Some naughty little students were playing and playing on the lake, and bursts of laughter could be heard from the lake from time to time. …
Winter is very cold. To be honest, I don't want it to come, but when it comes, I feel strange. Ah, I love winter, because in winter "the strong wind knows the strong grass", I love its character.
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Idiom:
Ice and snow: The sky is covered with ice and snow, describing it as very cold.
Drips of water turn into ice: Water droplets turn into ice as soon as they fall. Describes a very cold weather. Example: "The weather in the north is very cold, and dripping water turns into ice."
Cold hands and feet: describes the cold weather.
Bitter cold wind: The cold wind makes bones ache. Describes the weather as windy and cold. Example: "In the early morning of winter in the north, dripping water turned into ice, and the wind was biting."
Bitter cold: very cold, mostly used to describe the weather. For example; "For the past nine days, the wind has been blowing and the chill is overwhelming. This is another extremely cold winter."
天冰地剼: Describes the weather being so cold that the ground is cracked by the frost. Example: "This cold winter is the golden season for logging."
Cold as ice: describes the weather as being very cold. For example: "He swung the big pickaxe like a whirlwind. Even though it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, he was still sweating profusely."
Body-piercing cold: the cold air penetrated the bones, Describes a very cold weather. Example: "When the dawn had not yet arrived, I felt very cold to the bone, so I hurried back to the dormitory, picked up some clothes and put them on."
Snow cellar and ice sky: a severely cold area, containing severe cold meaning. Example: "The Han Dynasty envoy Su Wu worked for the Huns in the snowy and icy northern country for nineteen years."
Snow and wind: wind and snow. Describe severe cold.
Ancient poems\famous lines:
The rain and snow are lingering, but when the sun sets, they disappear.
The rain and snow are lingering.
The rain and snow are lingering. One way of saying it is like "piaopiao". 晛; the heat of the sun. Said: It is a auxiliary word with no actual meaning.
"The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Jiao Gong"
The cold wind destroys the trees, and the severe frost freezes the orchids in the courtyard
Han·Yuefu Ancient Ci "Ancient Poetry for Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" ""
The wind is desolate at the end of the year, and the snow is shining through the sun. There is no sound in my ears, but my eyes are clear
Desolate: cold and desolate. Yiyi: dark. Hope: Less. In the eye: what the eyes see. Hao: White.
Jin Dynasty Tao Yuanming's "Written in the middle of the twelfth month of Guimao year and respect my younger brother"
The difference in the air can be calculated by spreading salt, but it is not like catkins blowing up in the wind
< p>Xie Daoyun of Jin Dynasty's "Couplet of Ode to Snow": "What does the white snow look like? The difference can be imagined by spreading salt in the air, but it is not like the catkins blowing up due to the wind."The bright moon shines on the snow, and the new wind is strong and sad< /p>
Shuofeng: north wind. Jin: Violent. Sad: sad.
"Twilight of the Year" by Xie Lingyun of the Southern Song Dynasty
The wind shook the bamboos across the window, and the mountain was covered with snow when the door opened
Window: window. Feng Jing Bamboo: The wind carries snow and hits the bamboo, making a rustling 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 Ting Xie has fallen this morning, but I suspect that the forest flowers bloomed last night
Ting Xie: Snowflakes falling in the courtyard.
Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty Zhiwen's "What to do if there is snow in the garden"
The sound of water is ice and swallowed, and the sand road is flat in the snow
Tang Dynasty Liu Changqing's "Reward" Zhang Xiaxue wrote in the bitter cold on his way to the state for a farewell visit at night"
A vine path is green, and thousands of snow-capped peaks are clear
"Returning to the Old Mountain in Winter" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The ground is white, the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Mocking Wang Liyang for Refusing to Drink"
The snowflakes in Yanshan are as big as mats, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another
Xuanyuan Terrace: According to legend, it was the place where the Yellow Emperor captured Chiyou.
"Travel to the North Wind" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The clouds are low in the dusk, and the snow is dancing in the returning wind
Returning wind: the whirling wind.
"Dear Snow" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The frost is severe and the clothes are broken, and the fingers cannot be knotted when pointing straight.
Zhizhi: the fingers are stiff.
"Five Hundred Words of Odyssey from Beijing to Fengxian County" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The clouds are clear and the gulls are dancing, the wind is against the geese and they have no movement
No movement: Not in line.
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty "Send off the eldest grandson Jianshe to return to the state in the winter evening"
The cold weather reminds us that the days are short, the wind and waves are flat with the clouds
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty "Gong'an County" "Nostalgia"
On the sparse bamboos in the setting sun, in the mountains with lingering snow
Han Hong of the Tang Dynasty, "The Master of Chu's House Meeting Bi Shuzi Qian Yuanwailang Envoy" (a poem by Zhang Ji)
Who will level the ground with thousands of piles of snow and carve it into a series of ceilings
Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty's "Two Poems on Li Flowers": "When the earth competes for luxury in spring, Luoyang gardens are especially busy. Who will level the ground?" Thousands of piles of snow are cut and carved to form a continuous sky with flowers."
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
"Jiang Xue" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty
If the harsh winter is not chilly, how can we see the spring?
Chrysanthemum: a harsh and bleak look.
Tang Dynasty Lu Wen's "Meng Dong Pu Jin Guan He Pavilion"
The sky is cold and the color is green, and the north wind calls withered mulberry. The thick ice has no cracks, but there is a cold light in a short day.
Howling: The wind roars like a roar.
"Bitter Cold Song" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty
Only when I saw the clouds covering the top of the ridge, and the snow on the rock was already falling like dust. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade trees, thousands of usneas trees and thousands of clouds
"Snow in the Southern Qin Dynasty" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty
When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into beautiful flowers. Branches
Liu Chu: Snowflakes are hexagonal, so they are called "liu chu". Qiongzhi: Bamboo branches are covered with snow and look like white jade.
Tang·Gao Pian's "Snow"
I knew the snow was heavy late at night, and I heard the sound of breaking bamboo
Tang·Bai Juyi's "Snow at Night": "I was surprised The quilt pillow is cold, and the window is bright again. Late at night, I know that the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of folding bamboo. "
The bead curtain is fluttering across the white wall, it is lighter than catkins and heavier than frost.
Two sentences. Write about the scene of falling snowflakes.
Two Poems on Snow by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
A hundred springs are frozen and all are swallowed, and I sing coldly even more
Throat: The spring water does not flow smoothly due to freezing , because it is described as whimpering. Yin: sing.
Liu Jia of the Tang Dynasty's "Yin of the Bitter Cold": "All the frozen springs are swallowed, but I sing the cold song more keenly. I lean against the pine trees in the middle of the night, and I don't feel that my clothes are covered with snow."
The battle retreated Three million jade dragons, with broken scales and armor flying all over the sky
Jade dragon: describes the flying snow. Defeated Scales and Broken Armor: Describes the flakes of snow dancing like scales falling one after another.
Song Dynasty Hu Zai's "Tiaoxi Yuyincong Hua" Volume 54 quoted in "Western Qing Poetry" contains Zhang Yuan's poem "Snow"
The country never turns dark and the moon is thousands of miles away , Selfless Jade Ten Thousands of Heaven and Earth
Jade: Yu Baixue.
"Snow" by Huang Geng of the Yuan Dynasty
The deep stream cannot bear the snow, and the mountains are frozen and no clouds can flow
"Snow Look" by Hong Sheng of the Qing Dynasty