Poems about Winter Beauty 1. Poems about Winter Beauty
Poems about Winter Beauty are as follows:
1. Xuemei Lu Meipo in Song Dynasty
Mei Xue refused to surrender for the sake of spring, so the poet stopped writing and commented on the chapter.
Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but the snow loses a piece of plum fragrance.
Both plum blossom and snowflake think that they have occupied all the spring scenery, and no one will admit defeat. It is difficult for literati to comment on it, so they have to stop writing and think about it. Plum blossoms make snowflakes crystal white, but snowflakes lose to plum blossoms.
2. The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow
In Liu Changqing in the Tang Dynasty, Cangshan Mountain was far away at dusk, and it was cold and white.
Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns to people at night.
When dusk falls on the mountains, I feel more and more distant, and when the weather is colder, the thatched cottage looks poorer. Suddenly there was a barking sound outside Chai Men. It turned out that someone braved the snow to go home.
3. "Tianjingsha Winter" In the Yuan Dynasty, Bai Pu
painted the corner door with a loud sound, and the crescent moon was at dusk, and the waterfront was in front of the snowy mountain.
a thatched cottage with a bamboo fence is a lonely village with weak smoke and decaying grass.
At dusk, the mournful horn sounded on the city gate for a long time. As night falls, the new moon rises to light up half the courtyard. The mountain is covered with snow and the water flows slowly in front of the mountain. A few wisps of light smoke rose from a lonely village with bamboo fences and huts by the water, which was filled and diffused in the twilight of decaying grass.
4. on hearing a flute at night from the wall of shouxiang In the Tang Dynasty, Li Yi
Before returning to Yuefeng, the sand was like snow, and the moon outside the city was like frost.
I don't know where to play the reed pipe, but I'm looking forward to my hometown all night.
Translation: The sand before returning to Yuefeng is as white as snow, and the moonlight outside the city is like frost in late autumn. I don't know where to blow the bleak reed pipe, which made the soldiers who went to war miss their hometown all night.
5. "He Zhang Fu Shoots Sai Xia Qu" Lu Lun in Tang Dynasty
high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark.
and we chase them, with horses lightly burdened, and a burden of snow on our bows and our swords.
In the dead of night, dark clouds cover the moon, wild geese fly in fright, and Khan's army wants to take advantage of the night to flee quietly. Just want to lead the light cavalry to catch up all the way, the heavy snow is falling all over the bow and knife.
2. Poems describing the beauty of winter
Winter snow-is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
Winter plum-it's not a bitter cold, which won the plum blossom's fragrance.
Winter scenery-the shore is ready for the wax to spread, and the mountains are eager to blossom.
Winter wind-it flutters the snow in the distance and blows it dry quietly. Palm broom sweeps away the clouds.
Thinking in winter-when you are cold, you will know that the cypress will wither.
Hunting in winter-holding a bow like a full moon, looking at the northwest and shooting at the wolf at the end.
Worrying in winter-where is the home of the Qinling Mountains, and the snow is holding the blue horse back.
Walking in winter-the grass is withered and the eagle is ill, and the snow is all horseshoe. When it comes to it, it is still "floating".
mm; The heat of the sun. Yue: auxiliary words have no real meaning.
The Book of Songs Xiaoya Jiaogong, the cold wind destroys trees, and the frost closes the court. The ancient poem "Ancient Poems for Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" written by Lanhan Yuefu is sad at the end of the year, and it is snowing in the sun. There is no hope in the ear, and it is clean and sad in the eyes: cold and cold.
Mimi: dark. H: Less.
in purpose: what the eyes see. Hao: White.
Jin Tao Yuanming's Mid-December Work of Guimao and Respecting My Brother's Distance can be simulated, but if catkins rise from the wind, Jin Xie Daoyun's Poem on Snow: "There are many snows, but if catkins rise from the wind, it can be simulated." The bright moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong and sorrowful: the north wind.
strength: fierce. Sadness: piercing.
In the Southern Song Dynasty, Xie Lingyun's "Year of the Year" surprised the bamboo from the wind, and the snow filled the mountains: the window. Wind scares bamboo: snow in the wind hits the bamboo, making a rustling sound.
Tang Wang Wei's "Remembering Hu Jushi's Home on a Winter Night" doesn't know whether the court will fall today, but it is suspected that Lin Hua opened the court last night: snowflakes fell in the courtyard. Tang Song Zhiwen's "Snow in the Garden Should Be Made" is swallowed by underwater sound and ice, while the sand road is snowy. Tang Liu Changqing's "Rewarding Zhang Xia's bitter and cold work on the way to the state on a snowy night" has a green vine path, and the snowy peaks are clear. Tang Li Bai's "Winter returns to the old mountain" is white and cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands. Tang Li Bai's "Mocking Wang Liyang refuses to drink" Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and they are blown off Xuanyuantai.
Tang Li Bai's "Popular in the North" is full of clouds and dusk, and the snow dance returns to the air: a whirling wind. Tang Du Fu's "Dui Xue" is frosty, and the clothes are broken, so you can't point straight: your fingers are stiff.
Tang Du Fu's "From Beijing to Fengxian County, Sing 5 Words", Yun Qing's gulls dance more, and the wind goes against the geese. Tang Du Fu's "Send the eldest grandson home in winter" The cold weather is short, the wind and waves are flat and the clouds are flat. Tang Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County" is scattered on the bamboo, and the snow is scattered in the mountains. Tang Han's "Chu's main book house meeting will be finished, and the money will be spent." (A piece of Zhang Jishi) Who will cut and engrave the snow on the ground?
Who will cut and carve a pile of snow on the flat land into this smallpox? " No bird is flying among those mountains, and no man traces can be seen among those paths.
a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow. Don Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" doesn't kill in the severe winter, so why should it kill in the spring? It's harsh and bleak.
Tang Luwen's "Meng Dong Pu Jin Guan He Ting Zuo" is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry. There is no crack in the thick ice, and there is a cold light in a short day: the wind is like a roar.
Tang Meng Jiao's "Ode to the Bitter Cold" only saw that the ridge was covered with clouds, and it was already shocking that the rock was snowing like dust. There are thousands of jade trees in a thousand peaks, and thousands of pines in a thousand trees. When Tang Yuan Zhen's "South Qin Xue" came into the house, I sat and watched the green bamboo turn into six branches: the snowflake was hexagonal, so it was called "six out".
Qiongzhi: Bamboo branches are covered like white jade because of snow. Tang Gao Pian's "Facing the Snow" knew that the snow was heavy at night, and when he heard the sound of bamboo folding, Tang Bai Juyi's "Night Snow" said: "I was surprised that my pillow was cold, and I saw the window bright again.
I know how heavy the snow is at night, and I hear the sound of bamboo breaking. " Swirling the bead curtain over the powder wall is lighter than catkin and heavier than frost.
Tang Li Shangyin's "Two Poems on Snow" all springs are frozen, and I am even more bitter when I sing cold: the spring water is not flowing smoothly because of freezing, which is described as sobs. Yin: Singing.
Tang Liu Jia's "Ode to Bitter Cold": "All springs are frozen, and I sing cold more earnestly. Leaning against Qiao Song in the middle of the night, I don't feel covered with snow. "
Three million Jade Dragons were defeated, and the broken bones were flying all over the sky. Jade Dragon: Describe flying snow. Broken scales: describe the snowflakes dancing like scales falling one after another.
The previous volume of Song Hu Zai's Tiaoxi Fishing Hidden Conghua quoted Zhang Yuan's poem Snow in Xiqing Poetry Talk. The mountains and rivers are not thousands of miles away from jathyapple, and the world is selfless: Yu Baixue. Yuan Huang Geng's "Snow" The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are frozen, but the clouds are not clear. Hong Sheng's "Looking at Snow" Bai Juyi has been stunned by the cold pillow, and the window is bright again.
I know the snow is heavy at night, and I can hear the sound of bamboo breaking. "Gui Mao's mid-December work and respect from his younger brother" Jin? Tao Yuanming is sad and windy at the end of the year, and he has been snowing in the sun.
there is no hope in tilting your ears, and it is clean in your eyes. Is there anything heavy? I didn't notice. I need more.
4. Ancient poems describing the beauty of winter
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Dai Shulun, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem "Little Snow": "Flowers and snow are never tired of seeing with the wind, and more are willing to lose the forest. The sad man is under the book window, and a cold is flying. "
the poem is plain, natural and light. The snowflakes flying in the wind make people never tire of seeing them, and more of them disappear into the mountains like pixel butterflies; The poet who is worried about his brow sits alone in front of the window and looks at the falling snowflakes, which makes him feel chilly and melancholy all over the sky.
The white and elegant snow has a strong literary meaning and is often the object of poets' chanting. From poetry 3 to Han Yuefu, and then to Tang poetry and Song poetry; From Tao Yuanming to Li Bai, Du Fu and Bai Juyi, and then to Su Dongpo, Xin Qiji and Zheng Banqiao, in the long river of China literature, all the mainstream literary genres that people talk about are all lingering with snow, with profound feelings.
"Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow down the Xuanyuan terrace", which is Li Bai's snow, with broad artistic conception and vigorous momentum; "Snow is too late for spring, so it's flying through the courtyard trees." The snow written by Han Yu is small, novel and interesting. "Shuoxue is from Longsha, and the auspicious situation is commendable. All fields are planted with jade, and no trees do not bloom." Although Li Shangyin's snow is weak, it gives people hope. "After the war, the Jade Dragon is three million, and the black sheep and the broken bones are flying all over the sky." The flying snow in Zhang Yuan is not only strange in imagination, but also full of fighting spirit. Zheng Banqiao's poems about snow are particularly interesting. He embeds ten figures in the poem and reads it catchily: "One piece is two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces are six pieces, seven or eight pieces are thousands of pieces, and there are countless pieces."
Several poets in the Tang Dynasty wrote Xiaoxue's poems. One is Xu Xuan's poem "A Little Snow Day in the Langzhong of Xiao Lang": "The sun is setting in the west house, and I try my own tea in a new stove.
The hedgerows are all covered with water, and Saihong flies away to the distant sunset. Lonely light snow in idle, mottled light cream on the temples.
It's a pity that the time has passed, so don't wish Canghua a poem. " The poem was written in the Western Mansion at dusk. The poet was trying to make tea with a new stove. The residual chrysanthemums on the hedge were lying in the pool, and the Hongyan beyond the Great Wall was heading for the sunset. Passing away the empty days of "light snow" in loneliness and boredom, who knows how much gray hair is added to the temples, which makes people feel helpless and disappointed.
One is Zhang Deng's "The Theme of a Little Snow Day". The poem says, "Jiazi pushes a snowy day, and the thorns are still green and the flowers are blooming. There is no rest in harmony and long-term, but it is rainy and dew in Yanzhou. "
it's humorous, revealing a bit of wit. There is also a poem "The Book after a Light Snow" by Lu Guimeng: "Time has passed a light snow day, and cool colour in the south of the Yangtze River has never been biased.
Feng Ting still remembers to say goodbye to everyone, and Mai Long only deserves to sleep. It's even more planned to be close to the water, and I occasionally go to the village because of medicine.
Neighbour Weng Yixu comforted each other and said that next year is the year of Yan. " The poem writes about the scenery and poet's life after the light snow in the south of the Yangtze River. At the end of the sentence, it writes about meeting the old neighbor and comforting each other and encouraging each other that next year will be a bumper harvest year.
It can be seen that the author and the people are worried and happy. In the light snow solar term, there may be no snowflakes flying in the south, but in the north, as Li Bai described: "Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and they blow off Xuanyuantai one by one."
excerpts from a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home don Cen Can the north wind rolls the white grasses and breaks them, and the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, as if the pear trees blooming.
Jiang Xue Tang Liu Zongyuan a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint. A boat on the river, a fisherman in his bagworm moths; Fishing alone, not afraid of snow and ice attack.
excerpts from "Popular in the North" Tang Li Bai lived in a cold door in Candle dragon, but the light is still bright. Why doesn't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the North Wind came up in anger.
Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and they blow off Xuanyuan terrace one by one. Night Snow Tang Bai Juyi has been stunned by the cold pillow, and the window is bright again.
I know the snow is heavy at night, and I can hear the sound of bamboo breaking. When Xue Tang Gao Pian came into the house with six flying flowers, he sat and watched the bamboo turn into a lovely branch.
nowadays, it's good to look up to the sky and cover up all the evil roads in the world. Chun Xue's Tang Han Yu didn't have a youthful appearance in the New Year, but he was surprised to see grass buds in early February.
Snow is too late for spring, so she wears a courtyard tree as a flying flower. Xuemei, the first song, Lu Meipo, Mei Xue refused to surrender for the sake of spring, and the poet stopped writing and commented on the chapter.
Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but the snow loses a piece of plum fragrance. Excerpts from "A Mid-December Work at the Age of Guimao and a Respect for the Younger Brother" by Jin Tao Yuanming.
there is no hope in tilting your ears, and it is clean in your eyes. Learn from Liu Gonggan, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Bao Zhao, Hu Feng blowing snow, thousands of miles to Longshan.
On the Yaotai of Jijun, dancing in front of two carriers. This morning is beautiful for itself, so avoid the sunny day.
it's a sunny peach and plum festival. Excerpts from "Yong Xue" Liang Wujun of the Southern Dynasties shook the trees in the courtyard with a breeze, and the fine snow fell under the curtain.
the air is like fog, and the condensation is like a flower product. I didn't see Yang Liuchun, but I saw Guizhi Bai.
Yong Xueqing Zheng Banqiao has two pieces, three or four pieces, five, six, seven, eight and ninety pieces, thousands of pieces and countless pieces, but he never sees them when he flies into the plum blossom.
5. Poems describing the beauty of winter
1. "How to deal with the snow in the garden" In the Tang Dynasty: Song Zhiwen
banned immortals from coming, and the green flag leaned against the spring platform.
I don't know if it's going down today, but it's suspected that the flowers bloomed last night.
Interpretation:
The morning sun breaks through the clouds, just like a royal chariot coming from the horizon. Who wears a blue robe on the high building looks out, just like a green flag fluttering in the wind at the edge of the spring platform.
I didn't know it was snowing in the courtyard today, but I thought it was the flowers on the branches in the courtyard last night.
2. The Moon is full and the Tiger Hill is in the middle of the snow. Yuan Dynasty: Zhang Kejiu
The plum blossom looks like a real face, leaving me leaning on the railing. Snow and sunny weather, loose waist and thin jade, cold spring eyes. The rise and fall of resentment, a hill of loess, eternal castle peak. The old monk was drunk together, but the remains of the tablet stopped beating, and the sword was ashamed to look at.
Interpretation:
The plum blossom after snow is ruddy and delicate, just like a fairy's really good face, which attracts me to linger on the railing for a long time. In the weather in Chu Qing after snow, the waist of pine trees looks thin and the ice surface in the spring is particularly cold. The rise and fall of history left a deep regret. Boudoir used to be a hero in the world, but now only a big loess grave is left. What remains unchanged through the ages is the verdant green hills, and the old monk who guided me was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, so don't go to watch the broken ancient monuments and enjoy the landscape of the sword pool with green water.
3. "Bodhisattva Yuman's Jade Plate with Inch Cut Onion and Tender Bud" Modern times: Wang Guowei
Jade Plate with Inch Cut Onion and Tender Bud, Luan Knife with Fine Cut Sheep's Shoulder. I dare not be disgusted with the smell of urine, and I will adjust it myself.
red stove makes plain noodles, and drunkenness slows down mink fur. Going home is crazy, and the streets are frosty.
Definition:
The tender onions in the exquisite dishes are all one inch long, and the exquisite nod cuts the mutton. I dare not complain about the fishy mutton, because you cooked it for me yourself.
The warm stove reflects the drunken face. When you are drunk, take off your fur coat. I stepped on the streets in the capital, still a little drunk on the way back here.
4. "Rewarding Wang Jiyou for a Half-Day Village's Other Business and Showing Li Mingfu" Tang Dynasty: Lang Shiyuan
The village reflected the cold, and the day was already slanting, and the dense bamboo was returned to the crow early.
changxi south road is a cluster cave, and there are several houses in the east of Banjing.
the path leads to the grass, and the horse drinks spring water and steps on shallow sand.
If you want to treat your master Lin last month, you should also think about the flowers in Panyue County.
Interpretation:
The corner of the setting sun is scattered on Yuan Ye outside the village, people in the village smoke and crows fly into the deep forest early.
The path to the south of the stream is opposite to the mountains, and several neighbors to the east are still bathed in the evening sun.
There are lush flowers and plants on both sides of the path in front of the door, and horses drink their own sweet spring when stepping on the clear sand and soft mud.
I really want to stay at Jiyou's residence and enjoy the beautiful moonlight, and I also want to go to Li Taishou's place to enjoy the flowers.
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In the Tang Dynasty, Lang Shiyuan gathered in the cold bamboo, and the meditation was over.
pine stumps fall, and deep wells are frozen.
when the wind blows and the branches move, the lights are hanging and the snow is bright.
why don't you invite me to stay? Take the trip above the moon.
Interpretation:
Walking lightly through the cold bamboo forest, you can only hear the dripping sound of the copper pot during meditation and meditation.
Pine cones fall from tall pine trees, and the water surface of that deep well slowly condenses.