King beginning of winter
Autumn wind blows away the old courtyard, and yellow leaves pass by.
A small Zen lamp is half a moon, and it is colder today than last night.
The cold wind seems to be the annotation of winter. Beginning of winter has passed, and the weather is getting colder and colder. Yellow leaves and red maple are all over the ground, and the sky has become open. A lamp, half a moon, the colder it gets at night.
Beginning of winter, Li Bai
A frozen pen is lazy to write new poems, a cold stove and a glass of good wine are warm.
Drunk to see the ink flowers and the moon white, suddenly suspected that the snow was full of Qiancun.
In winter, when the warm sunshine shines, people become lazy. Stop thinking quietly, warm a pot of good wine and treat dreams as food.
Two Poems by beginning of winter by Chou Yuan
The drizzle is cold and frost-free, and the leaves in front of the court are half green and half yellow.
Koharu won't be here for many days, and plum blossoms will be in full bloom.
Qifeng is vast and scattered, and the drizzle is slightly wet.
Ken thinks Hanxin is still early this year, and the old lady hasn't packed cotton in brown yet.
Spring seems to have just passed, and winter has arrived in a blink of an eye. It rains in winter, and the temperature drops with the rain. The poet who didn't wear cotton-padded clothes walked on the road and lamented that the chill this year came earlier than last year.
Beginning of winter Zijin cream
The lotus pond that fell into the water dried up and the west wind gradually turned into the north wind.
Boxwood is stubborn, birch is soft and semi-sparse.
Frost on the door can wake up bones, and the afterglow on the window is good for reading.
I'm going to sing Xue Mei on March 9th and borrow my own small stove.
The west wind turned into the north wind, and birch and boxwood stood upright in the cold wind. Open the window, the cool breeze will refresh people for a while, and winter is a good time to study!
On September 26, there was no snow, and most of the northerners' clouds were not there.
Beginning of winter still has ten days, and his clothes have not been padded.
In the middle of the night, the wind overturned the house, and in the morning, the snow invaded the ship.
Bad times are strange, but my old age is the most pitiful.
The sleeves were covered with sour fingers, and the shoulders were frozen by the railing.
My heart suddenly ached, and the residual chrysanthemum was still fresh.
Poor childless people should be entangled in many diseases.
Winter is coming, and the snow in the north must come. Leaves fall and flowers fade. When the world loses its colorful colors, people easily fall into depression.
Interpretation of Hino layman's song beginning of winter
Don't be afraid to sing, the scenery can be copied.
Tianshui is clear, and autumn and winter begin.
Drink all the rainbow to eliminate the sea music, and the geese go down to the pond.
When you go home, you must bring the moon, and the pine door knocks at night.
When autumn and winter interact, take advantage of the moon to travel and watch the sun break through the horizon. The sea is vast and the beautiful scenery is in my heart. Walking in the wild and listening to the clear water is not interesting.
Su Zhe, the thunder in early winter
Yang Yin does not converge, and half a year old often suffers.
Rice millet is fed to locust moths, and japonica rice is flat.
People are hungry to help thunder, and wheat stays in the autumn night.
When it rains, the frost falls into the water and the spring shrinks.
It's morning in Huiwei Mountain, and it's raining heavily.
After ten days, the situation became worse and worse, and Fang Dongnian became more and more embarrassed.
Spring thunder comes at midnight and the hub turns at noon.
The old man couldn't sleep and the child began to cry.
See the atrium in plain sight, and the pine chrysanthemum is half destroyed.
The latent hay germinates and the insects lurk in disorder.
The salary is not out of the market, and I am not familiar with cooking in the morning.
The first kind is not buried, and the spring salary is difficult to be full.
Scholars believe in the old saying, and Hong Fan has a legacy.
Who should be prosecuted when there is no intermediate base?
The thunderous thunder in the middle of the night scared the young children to cry, and the old poet stayed up all night. When I got up in the morning, I found that the pine chrysanthemums in the yard were ruined by the rain, which was very pitiful. Plants and animals seem to go into hibernation overnight.
"beginning of winter touched the chrysanthemum the day before" moved.
Last night, the cold was biting,
Red leaves are full of heads.
The garden swept away the west wind,
On the last day of autumn, it was freezing and red leaves were all over the head. The west wind sweeps the garden and only blooms chrysanthemums.
Lu You in A Winter's Work
The room is small and rich, and the walls only reach the shoulders.
It's just the first day after the month of sending clothes.
One inch of charcoal is deposited in the furnace, and the baht is called cloth quilt cotton.
I have been a teacher all my life, and I am happy everywhere.
Although living in a humble room, life faces all kinds of difficulties, but these can not kill the poet's fighting spirit, because he knows: the most important thing in life is to have an optimistic heart.
"beginning of winter sacrificed vegetarian food to Zhugong to mourn Yao" Cheng
Golden crucian carp still contains algae streams, and Yuxiang has not broken plum blossoms.
Life is full of fantasy in the blink of an eye, and if it is broken, the old writer will be spared.
On the solstice of winter, I thought of my old friend. Although the memory is there, the old friend is gone, and beautiful things, like running rivers, can't be caught. Life is like a soap bubble in the sun. When you turn your head, everything becomes empty.
Standing on a Winter Night, Fan Chengda
People get older every year, and the cold is accompanied by rain.
Look at the firewood at the top of the mountain and the fishing lights at the bottom of the water.
There are thousands of waves and shadows, and there are few edges in the sand marks.
If Emei wants to see it again, it must stay until dawn.
It's cold and rainy. I swim by the river at night. Look at the fishing lamp and firewood, sigh the waves and shadow the yellow sand. Although years have passed and Fahua has been born, people are not old and the scenery at night is not enough to satisfy people. We won't know until that day.
Beginning of winter Lu Wengui
It rains early for a long time, and autumn gradually enters winter.
The yellow flowers are exposed alone, and the red leaves have gone with the wind.
While thinking about blowing cold corners, the village songs are late in spring.
Hedge doors lie high every day, and laziness is futile.
Beginning of winter season, the weather is not too cold, always give a person a kind of still in the "late autumn" feeling. Red leaves and yellow flowers meet again at this moment, wrapped in tight blankets, lying on the couch. Such a lazy life can not help but make people feel guilty.
The beginning of winter poetry: two poems about the beginning of winter action.
The beginning of winter's poetry
The drizzle is cold and frost-free, and the leaves in front of the court are half green and half yellow. Koharu won't be here for many days, and plum blossoms will be in full bloom.
-Song Chou-yuan's Two Poems about beginning of winter
Qifeng is vast and scattered, and the drizzle is slightly wet. Ken thinks Hanxin is still early this year, and the old lady hasn't packed cotton in brown yet.
-Song Chou-yuan's Two Poems about beginning of winter
The lotus pond that fell into the water dried up and the west wind gradually turned into the north wind. Boxwood is stubborn, birch is soft and semi-sparse. Frost on the door can wake up bones, and the afterglow on the window is good for reading. I'm going to sing Xue Mei on March 9th and borrow my own small stove. -Zijin Frost "beginning of winter"
Beginning of winter still has ten days, and his clothes have not been padded. In the middle of the night, the wind overturned the house, and in the morning, the snow invaded the ship. Bad times are strange, but my old age is the most pitiful. The sleeves were covered with sour fingers, and the shoulders were frozen by the railing. My heart suddenly ached, and the residual chrysanthemum was still fresh. Poor childless people should be entangled in many diseases.
-Song Fanghui, "I have never seen the snow on September 26th. There are many people in the north without clouds. "
Autumn wind blows away the old courtyard, and yellow leaves pass by. A small Zen lamp is half a moon, and it is colder today than last night.
-The Beginning of Winter by Wang Ming Deng Zhi
A frozen pen is lazy to write new poems, a cold stove and a glass of good wine are warm. Drunk to see the ink flowers and the moon white, suddenly suspected that the snow was full of Qiancun.
-Don Li Bai's beginning of winter
Don't be afraid to sing, the scenery can be copied. Tianshui is clear, and autumn and winter begin. Drink all the rainbow to eliminate the sea music, and the geese go down to the pond. When you go home, you must bring the moon, and the pine door knocks at night. -Song Shi Wenjun's "beginning of winter Hino laity's Song"
Yang Yin does not converge, and half a year old often suffers. Rice millet is fed to locust moths, and japonica rice is flat. People are hungry to help thunder, and wheat stays in the autumn night. When it rains, the frost falls into the water and the spring shrinks. It's morning in Huiwei Mountain, and it's raining heavily. After ten days, the situation became worse and worse, and Fang Dongnian became more and more embarrassed. Spring thunder comes at midnight and the hub turns at noon. The old man couldn't sleep and the child began to cry. See the atrium in plain sight, and the pine chrysanthemum is half destroyed. The latent hay germinates and the insects lurk in disorder. The salary is not out of the market, and I am not familiar with cooking in the morning. The first kind is not buried, and the spring salary is difficult to be full. Scholars believe in the old saying, and Hong Fan has a legacy. Who should be prosecuted when there is no intermediate base? -Su Songzhe's Lei Wen in Early Winter
Last night, the frost was clear and cold, and the red leaves were full. The garden is swept away by the west wind, and the yellow flowers bear the autumn.
-Song Qian Shi, "The frost on the chrysanthemum the day before yesterday"
The room is small and rich, and the walls only reach the shoulders. It's just the first day after the month of sending clothes. One inch of charcoal is deposited in the furnace, and the baht is called cloth quilt cotton. I have been a teacher all my life, and I am happy everywhere. -Song Luyou's Winter Work
What did heaven say? Travel at four o'clock, everything is born, what does the sky say? what did you say ? Four seasons: Four seasons. Ok: run. The four seasons are moving and everything is alive: the four seasons are still running and everything is still gestating. -"The Analects of Confucius Yang Huo"
There is no sunny day in winter, cloudy day in summer, cold wind in spring and bitter rain in autumn. -"Zuo Zhuan Zhao Zhuan Gong for four years"
Spring is also full of excitement, feeling its life and mourning its death; Summer is also a lush grass, and you can know its aperture when you see its prosperity; Autumn is also harsh and frosty, and those who are worried are unhappy; Winter is cloudy, and people who are sad are happy.
-Don Lu Zhao Lin's "Shi Jiwen, Sad Husband"
Xi Murong's most beautiful 12 short poems
0 1
I am a blooming summer lotus,
I hope you can see me now.
Wind and frost are not to be eroded,
Autumn rain has not yet fallen.
The green season has left me again,
I am elegant, not worried or afraid.
Now, to be exact,
The most beautiful moment,
The heavy door was locked,
After the fragrant smile,
Who knows my lotus heart?
You don't have a chance,
Either come too early, or,
too late ...
-Xi Murong's Lotus Heart
02
You draw sadness in the corner of your eye.
I put wandering on my forehead.
You add a few strands of white hair to your mind.
I let the years carve my gaunt hands.
Then we pass by the corner.
Cold no longer know each other.
ah
Dear friend
Please don't blame that youthful appearance.
We are makeup artists ourselves.
-Xi Murong's "Encounter"
03
I have been looking forward to a beautiful love.
So I will abandon you without hesitation.
On the road of wandering, I have been looking for it.
But I didn't expect to turn back
You are young, and you will never go far.
You have never been a little separated in my heart.
When spring comes, they sing again and again.
"Grey sand inflammation on binjiang road" yue
Moonlight in front of Lishui Street.
Who picked the jasmine flowers in the garden that morning?
A skirt fluttering in the wind at the ferry head
Surf in the wind and fall.
The years buried deep underground turned into amber.
Before the gray dawn, I looked back in dismay.
Dear friends.
Does a bird have to burn itself to become a phoenix?
Is it necessary for youth to be stupid?
Love will be sad.
-Xi Murong "Looking Back"
04
Forever hope
The moonlit night at the age of twenty.
You can come back again
Live that life again
however
Shangshifeng
Don
How many flowers?
How many idle girls are there?
I think after they return to the jade steps.
I can only cut roses in vain.
Insert into a bottle
-Xi Murong's Millennium wish
05
The woman waded into the river to pick hibiscus.
Just yesterday.
And the white clouds on the river for thousands of years
It just stayed.
A few nameless poems
So my experience today
What's the difference
Love that once made me cry so much.
In retrospect, this is too much.
well
-Xi Murong's Enlightenment
06
I like vilen in the twilight.
At this moment
All the colors are quiet.
Darkness hasn't come yet.
On the lush green hills
The last fight is still passionate.
I also like life before dusk.
At this moment
All the stories have taken shape.
And the end hasn't come yet.
I smiled and looked back again.
Looking for my wandering sad heart.
-Xi Murong's Twilight
07
I know that no beautiful person will refuse or stay for anyone.
So, I hung my love and sadness on the wall for exhibition.
Then sell it.
-Xi Murong Art Exhibition
08
Why should I love you?
The sea has overflowed.
Cross the beach of my life
Retreat in such a hurry
Take away youth.
Take away youth.
Scatter the stars all over the sky
The mountains are still the same, and the trees are still the same.
My feet are no longer the current of yesterday.
The wind is clear and the clouds are light.
Wild lilies scattered on the top of the mountain at dusk.
Who became the laurel in the moonlight?
You can escape missing every night.
-Xi Murong's "Laurel's Wish"
09
Please don't believe my beauty.
Don't trust my love either.
Under the painted face
I have a player's heart
So please don't.
Don't take my sadness seriously.
Don't break your heart because of my performance.
Dear friend, this life.
I'm just an actor.
Always in other people's stories
With his own tears.
-Xi Murong's "Actor"
10
Don't let it change.
He refused to say that beautiful oath.
Don't be separated because it is possible.
Dare not ask for confidence.
There's always a way.
Will you stay?
Leave it as an immortal mark.
So, those.
People you don't know can know.
How much I loved you.
-Xi Murong's Seal
1 1
In those ancient years.
Have the same story.
Is the woman who plays the piano also sixteen?
Or me tonight?
That's the woman.
It has been waiting for thousands of years.
That gentle and humble soul
It was the time when Yinger bloomed, and she lingered and cried.
The same person.
Then even if I cry, don't laugh at my weakness.
How many dynasties have women sung the same song?
There is one under a tree full of magnolia flowers.
How many times did you part?
On this warm spring night
How many beautiful voices have sung ancient love songs?
-Xi Murong's "Ancient Lovesickness"
12
If I have an afterlife,
Just to get together with you once.
Just for the moment after billions of light years.
All the sweetness and sadness are in a flash.
Then let it happen.
Everything appears in an instant.
Let me bow and thank all the planets for their help.
Let me meet you and leave you.
Completed a poem written by God.
And then grow old.
-Xi Murong's Choice
Five Ancient Poems by beginning of autumn
Autumn has begun.
[Song] Liu Han
The crow of the milk crow scattered the jade screen, and one pillow was cold and the other was cold.
There is nowhere to find the autumn sleep, and the phoenix tree is full moon.
Beginning of autumn Ridengle Garden.
Bai Juyi
I walked alone in Qujiangtou, and I went back to the horse to have a good time.
Who will teach the bleak cool breeze and the decline of temples for a while?
Beginning of autumn returned home from Beijing.
[Tang] Li Ying
Look at the bean curd when the autumn hedge falls, and the bamboo door will cross the water bank.
It's raining in Song House, it should be clear, and the lonely lamp in the Buddhist room is against the crimson yarn.
All day long, you are like a mouse, lazy at the snake.
Are there bass near Xijiang River? Hans Zhang didn't get home until he went home by boat.
Little mermaid, when is the spring flower and autumn moon?
[Five Dynasties] Li Yu
When is the moon in spring and autumn? How much do you know about the past?
The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the bright moon.
Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.
How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
"Outside the courtyard of the daily pagoda in beginning of autumn"
[Ming] Yang Ji
These days, the screen is hidden in the west, and the green dust and moss are full of leisure halls.
Being sick is too healthy, and waking up when you are drunk.
By mistake, I rang the bell and flew to the night magpie, and occasionally scattered books fell into autumn fireflies.
The Ping 'an Trail has gone to the southeast, and the wind and rain are long, listening to each other.