Poems about the North

1. Poems describing the north

When describing the northern region, the most important and prominent scenery is snow. I have sorted it out for you, and they all describe the snow in the north.

The poems of frontier fortress poets all describe the northern scenery. Gao Shi, Cen Shen, Wang Changling, Wang Zhihuan, Li Xin, and Wang Han all have poems that are good ~~~ 1. The grass is dry and the eagle's eyes are sick, and the snow is The horse's hooves are as light as possible. (Wang Wei's "Watching the Hunt") 2. When trying to chase away the Qingqi, heavy snow covered the bow and knife.

(Lu Lun's "Song of the Past") 3. I know it's not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming. (Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossom") 5. Chai Men hears dogs barking and returns home on a snowy night.

(Liu Changqing's "The Master of Furong Mountain Stays in the Snow") 6. The snow-capped mountains are dark with long clouds in Qinghai, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. (Wang Changling's "Four of Seven Songs on the Military March") 8. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are shining brightly in the daytime, and the north wind is blowing wild geese and snow.

(Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da") 10. The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, and Hutian blows snow in August. (Cen Shen's "Baixue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 11. The sound of the sheng blows up the autumn wind, and the wine flies away from the winter snow.

(Wang Jie's "Four Qi Poems" 12. I don't know that the flowers bloom first near the water, but I suspect it is because the winter snow has not disappeared. (Zhang said "Early Plum") 14. I know it is not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance Come 17. The north wind blows the ground and the grass is broken, and the sky is full of snow in August. 18. The bow and sword are covered with heavy snow, and the general draws his bow at night. 25. The grass is dry and the eagle's eyes are sick, and the snow is gone. The bamboo shoots are about to sprout 31. The snow-capped mountains are covered with long clouds in Qinghai, and the isolated city looks into the distance at Yumen Pass. 32. The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as mats, blowing down Xuanyuan Terrace. 33. The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook. 35. Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting. /p>

"Qinyuan Spring·Snow" "Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed." Tang Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital"; , Falling into pieces during the day."

Tang Dynasty Li He's "December Music Song·November"; "The flying bridle tramples Qiongying in the sky, and everyone is suspicious of Yujing." ?Pei Yizhi of the Tang Dynasty "Serving the Snow in Luocheng with Zhou"; "I will not hesitate to let all the Qionghua flowers fall, and grant him the plum blossom jade without fragrance."

?Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty "Guan Xue"; "To the Qiong Yao all over the ground, "Entertaining with the Lord." Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty, "He Kuo Zhi Xue".

"The branches and birds scattered when the door opened." Sima Guang of the Song Dynasty, "Snow Ji Ascends the Puxian Pavilion"; The jade flowers fly in the middle of the night, and the green waves dance next year."

Song Dynasty Su Shi's "Hetian Guobo is happy with the snow." "Six flowers are flying outside the door at dusk, and I am so drunk that I don't know how to lean on the bed."

"Xie Lin Jing Si He Yun" by Lou Yao of the Song Dynasty; "There are six flowers flying in front of the door, and there is nothing to worry about in front of the bottle." Bai Pu of the Yuan Dynasty "Tianjingsha·Winter"

"Snowflakes are like. It's hard to cover your eyes with your palms, and the wind is as strong as a knife, and you are constantly worried. "Qian Qianyi of the Qing Dynasty" Liu Jingzhongyun on a snowy night; "Snowflakes in Yanshan are as big as mats, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace."

Tang Dynasty. Li Bai's "Traveling to the North Wind". "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" Tang Cen Shen The north wind blows the ground and the white grass breaks, and it is snowing in August.

Suddenly, a spring breeze comes, and thousands of trees are blown away. The pear blossoms spread through the bead curtains and wet the curtains, the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.

The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, the vast sea is still covered with ice, and the gloomy clouds are thousands of miles away.

The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for the guests, while the fiddles, lutes, and flutes are playing at the camp gate in the evening, and the red flags are fluttering in the wind.

I see you off at the east gate of Luntai, and it is covered with snow when you leave. Tianshan Road. I can't see you on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky.

4. "Farewell to Lu Yuan" On a windy and snowy night in front of Yulei Mountain in the Tang Dynasty, Mr. Xinling's soul is gone. If you ask me, I would like to thank you for my old kindness.

5. "Guan Xie" The king of Tang Dynasty is hunting with strong horns and bows. The grass is dry and the eagle's eyes are sharp, and the snow is all over the horse's hooves.

After passing Xinfeng City, we returned to Xiliu Camp. Looking back at the Shooting Condor Station, the clouds were flat for thousands of miles.

9. "Plum Blossoms" There were several plum blossoms in the corner of the wall by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty, and Ling Han was blooming alone. . I know it is not snow, because there is a faint fragrance coming.

10. "Northern Wind" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. Why can't the sun and moon shine like this? Only the north wind roars up from the sky.

The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace. In December, when I miss my wife in Youzhou, I stop singing and laugh, and the two moths destroy her.

Leaning against the door and looking at passers-by, it is sad to read that the Great Wall is bitter and cold. When I said goodbye, I picked up my sword and went to save him. I left behind this golden sword with tiger inscriptions.

There is an arrow with white feathers in it, and a spider spins a web and creates dust. The arrows are empty, and people will die in battle and never come back.

I couldn’t bear to see this thing, so I burned it to ashes. The Yellow River can be blocked with earth, but the north wind, rain and snow can hardly cut it.

11. "Farewell to Dong Da" by Tang Gaoshi The yellow clouds are thousands of miles away, and the sun is shining brightly, and the north wind is blowing wild geese and snow. Don't worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.

12. "Song under the Sai" by Tang Lulun The black geese fly high in the moonlight, and Shan Yu escapes at night. When I want to chase Qingqi away, the heavy snow covers my bow and sword.

13. "Learning Liu Gong's Style" Bao Zhao from the Southern and Northern Dynasties The wind blows the snow, and he travels thousands of miles across Longshan Mountain. On Jijunyao stage, two couplets were flying in front of them.

In order to be beautiful in the morning, you should avoid the bright sun. On the Peach and Plum Festival, the sun is too bright to be beautiful.

17. "Cold Plum Poems" by Li Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty The frosty plum trees first tear down the branches at the top of the ridge, and thousands of flowers are frozen and unknown. The taste of the soup is still there, let him be bullied by the wind, snow and bitterness.

18. "Winter in Chang'an" by Tang Du Xunhe. It was windy and snowy near Larao, and I was sitting in a spare room freezing. After the scholar has taught him this, it is difficult to know how God’s will will turn.

The ape sings three times and looks like a branch of withered cypress. We should still be fair, but we can't endure the mountain period.

20. "Working in the Wind and Snow" by Tang Bai Juyi At the end of the year, the wind shakes the earth, and the night is cold and snowy. Where can I stay, in front of a warm tent and a warm stove?

Two layers of brown silk quilt, one collar of flower velvet felt. When the porridge is cooked, I can’t help but sleep peacefully.

At this time, the mind and body are free from distractions. I spent the past six years living there to survive the wind and snow.

Suddenly I think about the tourists from far away, and then I think about the scholars from the early court. Walking at night is freezing cold, and the coldness has not yet arisen.

The heart is the king and father of the body, and the body is the minister of the heart. The lack of physical freedom is all caused by the mind.

Since my heart is content, my body is at peace. The shape of the words is small, I should live up to you.

21. "Guest House in Shangzhou" Tang Mengjiao The wind and snow in Shangshan are strong, and the wanderers wear only single clothes. I can't see the way around, and my lungs and liver are full of worries.

When the days are short, it is easy to get old if you sleep; when the nights are long, you will feel the cold. Tears flow through the Xiaoxiang strings, and the tunes are played in the Song Dynasty.

Recognizing sound is easy today, but recognizing meaning was difficult in ancient times. The sound and meaning are now distinguished, and Gao Ming can discern its origin.

22. "Zhongling Night Watch" by Weizhuang of the Tang Dynasty. The snowy night in Zhongling is getting late, sitting facing the cold river and chanting alone. Who can ask when you are wandering in the world? Shaoqing should know Ziqing's heart.

23. "Song of the Heavy Snow" by Li Xianyong of the Tang Dynasty The same cloud is as miserable as the anger of the sky, the cold dragon shakes its mane and flies dry rain. The flowers in the jade garden are floating unevenly, and the wind in the Milky Way is shaking the sand.

Thank you guest Pingxuan Yin did not stay, hope suddenly lost the vertical and horizontal road. It should be that Xihe was tired and fainted at dawn, and temporarily turned away from Yuanyuan and returned to Taisu.

I wonder if returning to Taisu will win the hearts of the people? 24. "Climbing the Tower in Heavy Snow on the First Day of Fenghe Shengzhi" by Zhang Yifang of the Tang Dynasty. As the years fall one after another, Tianbaoyao flowers help things bloom. Since ancient times, it has been marked as auspicious, and no one can compare it to Yanghua.

The densely floating powder is as bright as the cold, and the static pressure of the green pines is almost slanting. Not only the ministers were singing happily, but also the whole family was singing and dancing drunkenly. 2. Write poems about the north

Northern Pearl Resentment

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Fang Hui

There are strange clams in the north, which produce red pearls.

The thing in the belly of the swan is flying to the sky.

Who can achieve this greed, Junying Haidongqing.

The hooked halberd is a claw and beak, and the sharp knife is a feather.

The Sushen family collected it, and the hibiscus was separated from the sky.

The insatiable Yelv family never stops demanding.

I got this pearl in mid-summer, and it is a beautiful ornament.

The Liao people traded this pearl, and Yi Bao was given the title of □迿.

Dongyi hates this, and is ashamed that the lei has run out of bottles.

The soldiers crossed the Yalu River and plowed the Huanglong Court.

The mountain is destroyed as soon as it is clamped, and the river is unblocked.

The battle between Youyan and Huaijiang was bloody.

With just one bead, tens of billions of lives will be destroyed.

The two countries lost their ancestral communities and thousands of people were imprisoned.

Traveling mastiffs abstain from foreign objects, and saints keep them as scriptures.

With just one bead, insects and gnats arose in the world.

There is a reason for this, Badger Lang handles Xining.

Practicing the laws of Shang Jun and deceiving Yan Ranming.

It will lead to the evil spirits and destroy the court first.

How can I get to the leader of the ditch? He will be punished with five punishments.

There is a legacy in Zhongshan, and the water in the river is flowing.

I complain about Beizhu, who can bear to listen to my lamentations.

Happy Rain

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Liu Guo

Drought and soldiers in the north are feared to spread to Huaizhou.

It rains enough in the fields in a few days, and the weather should not be different for thousands of miles. 3. Poems about the North

Qinyuan Spring·Snow

Mao Zedong

The scenery of the North is covered with thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow.

Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but vastness;

The river is flowing up and down, suddenly it stops flowing.

The silver snake dances in the mountains, and the original wax figure wants to compete with God.

On a clear day, it is particularly charming to see the red dress.

The country is so beautiful that it attracts countless heroes to bow down.

I regret that Emperor Qin and Han Wu were slightly less talented in literature;

Emperor Tang Zong and Song Zu were slightly less elegant.

Genghis Khan, a genius of a generation,

only knows how to bend a bow and shoot at eagles.

It’s all gone,

Count the famous people,

Let’s look at the present. 4. Poems describing the Northern Kingdom

1: Every year the bones of the war are buried outside, but it is rare to see the sweet apples entering the Han family. ——Tang Dynasty. Li Qi. "Ancient Military Journey"

2: Countless bells are heard far away from Qi, and Bai Lian should be carried to Anxi. ——Tang Zhang Ji. "Liangzhou Ci"

3: If there is no hatred in your eyes, you don't believe that there are white heads in the world.

4: The spring breeze is not far away, only at the east end of the house. ——Yu Qian, "It's Very Cold in Taiyuan on New Year's Eve"

5: The willows will not cover the spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot will emerge from the wall.

6: The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, and you will be sad for a few years.

——"The Hairpin-headed Phoenix" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

7: In Xiaosonggang, the moon is like frost, and people are hurt like floating catkins. More than ten years, three thousand years, I hope we will never forget each other.

8: Running water breaks people's intestines on its own, but old ice returns and hurts horse bones.

9: The traveler from Lubei is gone, but the letter from Yunnan has not been returned. If you don’t sweep the flowers in front of the court, who will climb the willows outside the door? If you sit for a long time and sell silver candles, you will lose your beauty if you worry too much. The moon hangs in my heart on an autumn night, and it shines upon the mountains thousands of miles away.

10: Thousands of miles away, the oriole crows, the green reflects the red, and the water village, mountain and Guo wine flag winds. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist. Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"

11: Where are they? The grass is dying all day long, and it is impossible to see the way back.

12: Working in the fields during the day and harvesting hemp at night, the children of the village are all in charge. The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.

13: Blue sky, yellow leaves on the ground, autumn colors in waves, cold smoke and green on the waves ----------- "Su Mu Zhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

14: Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat.

15: The cold mountains turn green and the autumn water gurgls. Leaning on a stick outside the firewood door, I listen to the evening cicadas in the wind. The sun is setting over the ferry, and the lonely smoke is rising in the ruins. In the summer time, the father-in-law is drunk and singing wildly in front of the five willows.

16: The plum leaves are falling by the riverside, and the two birds on the waves are lonely.

17: The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling"

18: Even if the peaks are removed, the sky is not full, and withered pines hang upside down and lean on the cliff. "The Road to Shu is Difficult" 5. Sentences describing the north

1: When you asked about your return date, you had not yet arrived, and the night rain in Bashan filled the autumn pond. "Night Rain Sends to the North"

2: The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen. "Moonlight Night" Author: Liu Fangping

3: Cicadas sing in the autumn trees, and crows noisy in the sunset sand.

4: On the far-off New Autumn Eve, the moon is about to be full.

5: The west wind blows leaves all over the lakeside, and I am so excited to change into autumn clothes for the first time.

6: The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotuses to listen to the sound of rain.

7: When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine.

8: The king is like dust on the road, and the concubine is like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? Cao Zhi's "The Moon Ascends a High Building"

9: I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet the beautiful lady.

10: Xiao Xiaoyuan is outside the forest, half of the autumn mountains are covered with sunset. ——Kou Zhun of the Song Dynasty, "Books on the Pavilion Wall on the River"

11: The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. ——Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night"

12: Have a mind of thousands of miles around the world and look to the infinite future. Showing his unparalleled talents, he returned to the Yaotai, and the world was shocked.

13: Sow one grain of millet in spring, and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn

14: Taixu creates a halo of the moon, and the boatman knows the wind in the sky. Hanging on the mat, waiting for the bright hair, the vast lake is filled with mist.

15: Don’t have sorrow and hatred. Silence is better than sound at this time.

16: When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid that it's so cold in the high places! Dance and clear the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world! Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.

17: The sea rain washes away the dust, and the moon comes from the sky. There are water-glow grass trees and shadows hanging on the balcony. The bright light is lost in the whale's eyes, and the crystal light is lost. The mussel fetus is separated from the night sky. If you look through the threshold, you should see Penglai together. "Looking at the Moon across the Taiwan Platform during the Mid-Autumn Festival" by Li Qunyu

18: The letter was not delivered, but the troops did not stop.

19: The lack of frost turns to late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck. The curtains are slanting and the trees are separated by endless love. The candles and candles are still dimly scented and I sit there without hesitation. I love hearing Sheng tunes the most in the north, and gradually lose sight of the stars in the south. Who is the school's cooling force, who wants to reduce the first round and the noon hour. ——Lu Guimeng: "Waiting for the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival"

20: The bright treasure mirror rises in the sky, and the fairy music in the clouds is silent; the autumn colors are equally divided, and the clouds are always bright, and the clouds are thousands of miles away; the cunning rabbit walks out of the sky. After falling, the monsters will stop appearing in front of you; the souls have agreed to join hands together, and wait until the Milky Way is completely cleared.

21: The lover complained about the distant night, but fell in love at night!

22: The scorching summer has subsided and the Mao Zhai is quiet, and the clumps of grass under the steps are exposed. ——Tang Meng Haoran's "Early Autumn"

23: On the night of August 15th last year, by the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu. Where is the hometown to the northwest? How many times is the moon full to the southeast? Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years. ——Bai Juyi: "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th"

24: When you are a master, you will show your true name in the world, and who can be compared in a thousand years?

25: Silent with emotion, frequent use Gui Huakong

——"Looking at the Moon on an Autumn Night" by Zhang Jiuling

26: When people are most sad and panicked, there are no tears. Tears always flow at the end of the story. , flow at the end of it all!

27: The half-autumn moon in Emei Mountain casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River.

28: To the Xiaoxiao dusk rain sprinkles on the river sky, to cleanse the autumn. ——Song Liuyong's "Eight Sounds of Ganzhou"

29: The white clouds are thousands of miles away, and the bright moon is in front of the stream and behind it.

30: The endless falling trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in.

31: Everyone explains the sad autumn events, but it is not like the poet who knows them thoroughly. 6. Poems from the North

"North"

The North

Author: Ai Qing

One Day

That Horqin The poet on the grassland

said to me:

"The north is sad."

That's right

The north is sad.

The desert wind blowing from outside the Great Wall,

has swept away the green of life in the north

and the glory of time< /p>

——A dull gray-yellow color

Covered with a layer of sand and fog that cannot be uncovered;

The whistling sound coming from the other side

Bringing terror

Madly

Sweeping across the land;

Desert wilderness

Frozen in December In the cold wind,

villages, hillsides, river banks,

ruined buildings and barren graves

are all covered with earth-colored melancholy...

A lonely pedestrian,

leaning forward

covering his face with his hands,

in the wind and sand

< p> Breathing hard

Step by step

Struggling to move forward...

A few donkeys

——The one with sadness Beasts with eyes

and tired ears,

laden with the land's

painful weight,

their weary footsteps

Stepping slowly

The long and lonely road in the North

...

Those rivers have long dried up

The bottom of the river is also full of ruts,

The land and people in the north

are longing for the spring that nourishes life!

Dead forest trees

and low houses

Sparsely and gloomily

scattered under the gray sky;

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In the sky,

there is no sun,

only the large flock of wild geese

The panicked flock of wild geese

< p> Beat their black wings

Call out their helplessness and sorrow,

Escape from this desolate area

Escape to

< p> The green and shaded south has gone...

The north is sad

And the thousands-mile Yellow River

is surging with turbid waves

< p> Pours disasters and misfortunes to the vast north

;

And the wind and frost of the times

carves the vast north

Poverty and hunger.

And I

- this traveler from the south,

love this sad northern country.

The wind and sand blowing against my face

and the cold air that penetrates my bones

will never make me curse;

I love this sad country, < /p>

An endless desert

also aroused my admiration

- I saw

our ancestors

Led the flock

Played the flute

Immersed in the dusk of the desert;

We are walking on the ancient road

Buried in the soft loess layer are the bones of our ancestors.

This land was cultivated by them for thousands of years

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They were here

and fought against the nature that struck them. They defended the land

and never humiliated it once,

They died

leaving us the land -

I love this sad country,

its vast and barren land

Bring us simple words

and broad gestures,

I believe in these words and gestures

Live firmly on the land

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Never perish;

I love this sad country,

The ancient country

- this country

< p> Raised the one I love

The toughest race in the world

and the oldest race