Cold dew is the seventeenth solar term among the twenty-four solar terms. After cold dew, the temperature drops and the dew becomes even cooler. Cold dew is the transition from cool to cold. After cold dew, the temperature drops quickly, and the temperature difference between day and night is large. After the cold dew, autumn enters in the south and winter in the north. Next, let me appreciate some ancient poems describing cold dew, and feel what the cold dew looked like in the eyes of the ancients.
On a moonlit night, cold dew can be seen on the leaves of the sycamore tree
(Author: Dai Cha)
On the leaves of the sycamore tree, the white dew of the moon has just begun to appear.
The drops of asphalt are full of light, and the colors are bright and cold.
The wind shakes the jade pendant, and the branches move with pity.
The air is cold and I am suspicious of the autumn evening, and the sound is faint and it is late at night.
The congealed sky flows everywhere, and the moistening things are pure and suitable for viewing.
Don’t be tired of looking at the tiredness, it’s even harder to gather the sun.
Chishang
(Author: Bai Juyi)
The cool wind is blowing, and the dew is cold and desolate.
The orchids fade and the flowers turn white, while the leaves of the lotus remain green when they are broken.
The sand crane sits alone, and the fireflies fly together to illuminate the water.
If you are in a lonely place, it is still worth waking up from the wine.
Farewell to my fifteenth uncle
(Author: Wang Changling)
The autumn water in the deep forest is close to the sky, and the water plays in the clear Yin.
What is the meaning of leaving the wine table in Xipu? The grass roots are cold and dew, and the insects are mourning.
Zhaixin
(Author: Wang Changling)
The female rose covers the stone wall, and the stream is hazy.
Purple kudzu and yellow flowers bloom in the cold dew.
Drink the dew from the flowers in the morning, and lie down under the pine trees at night to catch the wind.
The clouds turn into water, and their brilliance is the same as mine.
The sun and moon sway the soul, and the sky is empty.
Miscellaneous Songs and Lyrics·Mountain Partridge
(Author: Anonymous)
The garrison at Yuguan has been for a long time, and the empty lady is alone in sorrow.
Cold dew wets the moss, don’t come to autumn with unkempt temples.
People sit in a brothel at night, when the orioles are singing and the flowers are blooming.
Many people worry about old age, and you don’t know if your heart is broken.
August 19th, Meng Chongqing, Examination Court
(Author: Wang Anshi)
The autumn is long in the empty courtyard, and the cold dew enters the twilight clothes.
Noisy people's chatter has become the city, and the day has not yet arrived among the hibiscus trees.
The love you always cherished has become a dream, and the color of jade is like a happy face.
After knowing the opposite, we should no longer be separated, chatting and laughing about the moon phase and leisurely.
Picture of a defeated lotus wagtail
(Author: Tang Yin)
The flying and shaking species are in emergency, and the cold dew of Noda is about to form a group.
Mo Yan has brothers all over the world, but his flesh and blood are now looking at him with cold eyes.
Lu Zhong sent Lu Shijun back to Zhengzhou
(Author: Han Hong)
The Jinluo Cavalry in the city went out to send farewell to Shen Dongyang.
The dew is white in cold September, and the grass in autumn is yellow.
Qi Yu listens wonderfully, and Lu wine is fragrant.
If you get drunk and go with a whip, the road to Meishan is long.
Send Xiao Li to the Sea
(Author: Duguji)
The new wind cuts the grass, and the cold dew grows day and night.
Traveling to Yingxi, I returned to Sishengtwilight Festival.
The post building can be seen thousands of miles away, and the head is extended to look at Liaojie.
The distant sea enters the wilderness, and poverty grows in the plain and barren land.
The old country is dreaming, and the old friends are crossing over.
It is a wind-blocking period, and the rain is gone quickly.
Haixi Wangjingkou, the two places are at the end of each other.
I live in the autumn, and then I know the moon with a smile.
Looking towards the south of the sun, all I can see is that the birds are extinguished.
How to soothe hunger and thirst when information is not easily available.
Jie Yu Yuan
(Author: Huangfu Ran)
The origin of chanting the round fan is now the autumn breeze.
Things pass every time, and kindness never comes again.
I heard about Shangyuan early in the morning, and saw the cold dew in the deep palace.
The color fades every year, but the appearance is not as good as the work.