Reading with snow reflects the light of snow. Describe studying hard.
Guangdong dogs bark at snow. It seldom snows in Guangdong and Guangxi. Dogs bark when they see snow. Metaphor is rare and strange.
it's windy and snowy when people are addicted to snow. Describe the weather is very cold.
Snow Mud The paw prints left by the goose with red paws stepped on the snow mud. Metaphor traces left by the past.
The snow cellar is full of ice and snow on an icy day. Refers to the cold area.
water the snow with boiling water. The metaphor effect is obvious. It is also a metaphor that things are easy to do.
Yangchun Baixue originally refers to a higher-level song of Chu in the Warring States Period. Metaphor is profound and unfashionable literature and art.
Giving charcoal in the snow gives people charcoal to keep warm in snowy days. Metaphor is to give material or spiritual help to others when they are in urgent need.
To add insult to injury means to suffer disasters one after another, and the damage becomes more and more serious.
Sun Kangyingxue compared to studying very hard.
It's a metaphor for picking snow to fill a well.
such as soup and snow soup: hot water; W: Water it. Like pouring snow with hot water. Metaphor things are very easy to solve.
Fei Hong's impression of snow is a metaphor for the traces left by events.
Every man sweeps his own snow, so don't worry about others.
a snowstorm and a snowstorm came together. Describe the weather is very bad
put a little snow in the big stove and it will melt immediately. Metaphor is quick to understand the problem.
romantic love originally refers to the natural scenery often described in old poems. Post-metaphor heaps up words and poems with poor and empty content. It also refers to love affairs or partying ...
goose feather snow is like a goose feather snowflake. Describe the heavy and fierce snow.
Don't bury the wrongs: the wrongs that have not been settled for a long time; Mo Xue: I can't get rid of it. An unjust case that has not been vindicated for a long time
The world of ice and snow describes that it is covered with snow and ice.
cicadas don't know the snow. They are born in summer and die in autumn, so they can't see the snow. Metaphor is that people are not well informed.
Ice snow cleverness is a metaphor for people's extraordinary cleverness.
The snow kiln is full of ice and snow. Refers to the cold area.
Ice and snow cellar: the basement for collecting articles. There is ice and snow everywhere. Describe the extremely cold scene
Ice muscle and snow sausage is a metaphor for white body and mind without stains.
Ice Soul and Snow Spirit is a metaphor for people's noble and pure quality.
take the snow to plug the well and pick the snow to fill the well. Metaphor is futile.
Cheng Men and Li Xue are metaphors for respecting teachers.
revenge: revenge; Hatred: hatred; Snow: wash and remove; Shame: shame. Revenge grievances and wash away shame
Suffered from frost and snow: sufficient; Jing: experience; Frost and snow: a metaphor for hardship. Describe a lot of hardships
Complain about revenge: revenge. Snow: Wash it off. Revenge resentment, revenge shame.
Bai Xue Yang Chun refers to two elegant songs of Chu in the Warring States Period. Metaphor elegant poetry and other literature and art
Snow-covered: white appearance, often used to describe frost and snow. The white snow is dazzling with silver.
avenge the wrongs, except hatred. Snow, wash it off.
Being proud of snow and bullying frost describes that you are not afraid of frost, snow and cold, and the harder the external conditions are, the more energetic you are. Metaphor after a long period of training, in the face of cruel persecution or blow, no weakness, nothing ...
Ao Xueling Frost describes that the more difficult the external conditions are, the more energetic they are. Metaphor after a long period of training, in the face of cold persecution or blow, no weakness, nothing ...
Proud of frost and snow, fighting against snow. Describe not afraid of cold. Metaphor means that people are in adversity and do not give in. 2. Poems similar to Man Jianghong
Zhang Xiaoxiang's poems are bold and generous, quite like Su Xin. You might as well have a look. Personally, I prefer Nian Nujiao.
the title of "Six States Song"
Looking at the long Huai River, it's a rough place.
the dust is dark, the frost is strong, and the sound is quiet. Dark pin coagulation.
recalling the past, it took almost a few days, which was not human, and it was also awkward to listen to the songs and songs.
in the waterproof felt country, under the setting sun, cattle and sheep, the area is out of vertical and horizontal.
watch the famous Wang Xiao hunt, and ride a fire to get a clear picture.
drums and drums wail. It's shocking.
if you read an arrow at your waist, you will find nothing in it.
time is easy to lose, but the heart is strong, and the age will be zero. Mysterious god Beijing.
Fang Huaiyuan, a dry feather, is quiet and quiet, and stops fighting.
it's love to be crowned and crowned.
I heard that the old people in the Central Plains always look south and keep their feathers shining.
it's loyal and angry to make pedestrians come here. There are tears.
the tune of water and the smell of stone picking beat
the snow washes away the dust, and the wind leaves the clouds behind.
who wrote the tragic story and blew the horn of the ancient city building?
The lake and the sea are full of pride, so cut the candle and watch Wu Gou.
where there is a happy rhinoceros, the waves and the sky float.
recalling that year, Zhou and Xie were rich in spring and autumn.
Xiao Qiao is married for the first time, but the perfume bag has not been solved, so he has a good career and travels well.
The setting sun on the rocky head of Chibi, and the withered grass near the Feishui Bridge, make people feel sad.
I want to go by the wind and swear to flow.
Nian Nujiao crosses Dongting
The grass in Dongting is near the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there is no wind at all.
Jade Jian Qiongtian covers 3, hectares, holding me in a boat.
the moon is shining, and the Ming River is in shadow, which is clear both inside and outside.
the beauty of carefree mind is hard to tell you.
I should remember the past years, and I am alone, and my liver and gallbladder are all ice and snow.
the short hair is thin and the sleeves are cold, and it is steady and broad.
Take care of the Xijiang River, pour the Beidou carefully, and make Vientiane a guest.
I don't know what night it will be. 3. Poems about Struggle
Go from the army (choose one) ★
Tang Wang Changling
There are dark snow-capped mountains in Changyun, Qinghai, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and it will not be returned until it breaks Loulan.
going out of the fortress (choose one) ★
Tang Wang Changling
In Qin Dynasty, the moon was closed in Han Dynasty, but the people on the Long March were not returned. If the attack on the dragon city of Wei Qing and flying general Li guang are alive today, the Huns will not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
a young man's trip (choose one)
Tang Wangwei
was born in Yulin Lang, an official in Han Dynasty, and first fought against Yuyang with a title of generals in ancient times. Who knows not to go to the pain of the border, even if killed still leaves chivalrous frame of mind fragrance.
Wuwei sent Judge Liu to March in West China
Tang Cencan
There were few pedestrians in the volcano in May. Seeing that your horse died of illness like a bird, they all guarded the camp in Taibai West, and the horn sounded and Hu Tianxiao moved.
and Zhang Bu shoot the next song ★
Don Lulun
high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark. Just about to lead the light cavalry to catch up, the snow falls full of bow knives.
Take a trip in the younger years (choose one)
Tang Linghu Chu
With the bright sword shining on the back of the bow, the autumn wind has gone out into the sun, and the land of the Yellow River has not been collected, so I don't plan to look back at my hometown.
The quatrains of summer and sun ★
Song Li Qingzhao
Born as an outstanding person, he died as a ghost hero. Today, people are still cherishing the memory of Xiang Yu, for he refused to live on his life and returned to the east land.
Mu Dan
Song Chen Yuyi
After Hu Chen entered the Han Pass, it was a long way to go in ten years. The years have made me senile, today, I am alone, wandering in the green pier at the brook, in the spring breeze, enjoying the peony in full bloom.
Shi Er ★
Song Luyou
When Yuan died, he knew everything was empty, but he was sad to see Kyushu. Therefore, when the great song jun team regained the central plains of the day when the arrival of the day, you hold a the home fete ceremony, don't forget to tell me the good news!
State Bridge
Song Fan Chengda
The north and south of State Bridge are Tianjie, and the father and the old people wait to drive back every year. When did the Six Armies really come?
First time in Huaihe River (choose one)
Song Yang Wanli
The boat left the beach in Hongze, and people didn't feel good about going to Huaihe River. Why is the sanggan side far away, and the north of the middle stream is the end of the world.
When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?
Song Linsheng
Outside the Qingshan Building outside the mountain. The warm wind makes tourists drunk and makes Hangzhou Bianzhou.
nan' anjun ★
song Wen Tianxiang
Meihua north-south road, wet and rainy. Who will go out with you? Home is so home! The mountains and rivers are eternal, and the battlements are temporary. Hunger is really my ambition, and I choose EU in my dreams.
to reform the Yuan Dynasty, Xin Si's cold food day showed his brother searching for his nephew
Yuan Yuji
Jiangshan's belief in beauty is not my land, and he has been wandering for nearly a hundred years. By waterside their cottages stand and graveyard lies. How can I bear to hear cuckoo's home-going cries!
Zheng Suo Nan Lan
Yuan Ni Zan
Autumn wind turns Lan Hui into Mao! The desolation of the south has disappeared. Only the south heart does not change, tears and ink write "Li Sao".
Wang Quetai
Ming Qi Jiguang
After ten years of driving away the cold of the sea, I look forward to it. The frost is full of heart blood. Sprinkle it on Qianfeng Qiuyedan.
Write at once ★
Ming Qi Jiguang
North and South drive to report the master's feelings, and Jiang Lace smiles all his life. Every year, three hundred and sixty days, I spent my life on the battlefield with my weapons on my horses.
Xiao Fa in Yuhe
Ming Xie Zhen
Many mountains are opened in Zhaohui, and Juyongguan is seen from afar. Clouds come from three sides, and the wind gives birth to thousands of horses. When the dust is collected, it will be quiet, and a few people will be idle. Suddenly, those who abandoned their bodies are ashamed of their temples.
crossing Yishui
Ming Chen Zilong
Last night, the sword was ringing in the box, and the sad song of Yanzhao was the most uneven. The water is flowing, the clouds are green, and there is nowhere to send Jing Qing.
On the sea (choose one)
Qing Gu Yanwu
When the air invaded the mountains and seas, Qiu Guang came from thousands of miles away. After ten years of fighting, the whole world wept bitterly. Water rushes to the sacred mountain to come to Bai Niao, and Yunfu Xianque sees gold. Where there is no one in this world, I am afraid that it is difficult to reward the heart of a strong man.
I set out to beg the Manchu from Guazhou to Jinling
Qing Zheng Chenggong
I swore to destroy Hu in Linjiang, and I swallowed Wu with ten thousand troops. Try crossing the natural moat with a whip, and don't believe that the Central Plains is not surnamed Zhu!
Mausoleum
Qing Qu Dajun
The cows first opened the Tianque, and the Baodi Palace in Longgang. In the spring grass of the Six Dynasties, thousands of wells fell into the flowers. Visiting old black clothes is rare, and listening to songs is empty. How to destroy the country and hate it is all in Dajiangdong.
a sense of loneliness
Qing Gong Zizhen
He was disconsolate in joining the army, and the southeast was full of hate. One flute, one sword, flat business, negative reputation for fifteen years. 4. Poems about snow
> Cen Shen the north wind rolls the white grasses and breaks them, and the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky.
is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. Scattered into the bead curtain, wet Luo Mo, a fur coat feels cold, a cotton mat flimsy.
bows become rigid, can hardly be drawn, and the metal of armour congeals on the men. The desert iced over thousand feet and there was a crack, and the sky filled with gloom and gloom.
but we drink to our guest bound home from camp, and play him barbarian lutes, guitars, harps. In the evening, before the gate of the headquarters, the heavy snow fell, the red flag was frozen and the wind could not be towed.
we watch him through Wheel-Tower Gate going eastward, into the snow-mounds of Heaven-Peak Road. The mountain road twists and turns has not seen you, only to leave a row of horseshoe marks.
> See how Zhongnan Mountain soars, Zu Yong, with its white top over floating clouds. After the snow Chu Qing, the forest shoot between the sun afterglow, late time, the city of changan added a few more cold.
The flying snow in Liu Fangping, Chun Xue, with spring breeze, wanders around the air. You look like a flower, but it is in the east of Luocheng.
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. The ancients wrote a poem about the scenery: "Looking at Luofu in the snow, the jade peak rises, Fuchiyama goes to the village, and people live in plum blossoms."
Bodhisattva Man (Li Qingzhao) returned to Hong with a broken voice, and the back window was covered with snow and smoke. At the bottom of the candle, the phoenix is bright, and the head of the hairpin is better than the light.
the sound of the horn urges the dawn to leak, and the dawn returns to the bull's-eye. It is difficult to see flowers in spring, but the west wind keeps the old cold.
the snow outside Shen Pei's curtain is just beginning to float, but the emerald incense is still burning. Sitting alone at night, people are tired and distant, and dreams are even more lonely.
quatrains (Du Fu in Tang Dynasty) Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. My window frames the snow-crowned western mountain scene. My door oft says to eastward-going ships “Goodbye”
"Xuemei" (two songs) Lu Meipo Mei Xue refused to surrender for the sake of spring, and the poet's pavilion commented on the pen fee. Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but the snow loses a plum fragrance.
plum without snow is not spiritual, and snow without plum is not vulgar. Sunset poems are snowy all day, and they are ten springs with Mei.
"On Hearing Dong Play the Flageolet, Li Jie, when this melody for the flageolet was made by Lady Cai, when long ago one by one she sang its eighteen stanzas. Hu people listened to tears, wet edge grass, Han made to the guike liver sausage.
cold fires now of old battles are grey on ancient forts, and the wilderness is shadowed with white new-flying snow. When the Shang string is brushed first and then the horn feather is brushed, the autumn leaves in the suburbs are shocked [sorrowful] [sorrowful] Dong Fuzi, who knows the gods and demons come from the deep pine-wood and stealthily listen.
to music slow, then quick, following his hand, now far away, now near again, according to his heart. The sound of a mountain of birds scattered and set, the song is like a million clouds dark and clear.
a wildgoose fledgling, left behind, cries for its flock, and a Tartar child for the mother he loves then river waves are calmed, and birds are mute that were singing. As if the Wusun princess was far from home, like the grudge of princess Xu Wen Cheng.
suddenly the low sound leaps to a freer tune, like a long wind swaying a forest, a downpour breaking tiles. Like the rustling of the spring, the rustling of the trees, like the sing of a wild deer.
in the corner of the capital by the Eastern Palace wall, phoenix Lake lies opposite the Gate of Green Jade. Fang Guan was not constrained by the fame and wealth, and he longed for the Alice to play in the day and night.
"a Song of Running-horse River in Farewell to General Feng of the Western Expedition" Author: Cen Can, I can't see you, I'm traveling by the snow, and sand, up from the desert, flies yellow into heaven. This Ninth-month night is blowing cold at Wheel Tower, and valleys, fill with the broken boulders like peck measures, that downward, headlong, follow the wind.
in spite of grey grasses, Tartar horses are plump, west of the Hill of Gold, smoke and dust gather and o General of the Chinese troops, start your campaign!. Keep your iron armour on all night long, send your soldiers forward with a clattering of weapons!, while the sharp wind's point cuts the face like a knife.
and snowy sweat steams on the horses' backs, freezing a pattern of five-flower coins and your challenge from camp, from an inkstand of ice. Has chilled the barbarian chieftain's heart, you will have no more need of an actual battle!, and Simon, the military adviser, were present at the ceremony.
"Night at the Pavilion" by Du Fu and while winter daylight shortens in the elemental scale, it's a cold night with frost and snow all over the world. Stark sounds the fifth-watch with a challenge of drum and bugle, the stars and the River of Heaven pulse over the three mountains.
several families who cried in the wild heard of the war, I see barbarian fishermen and woodcutters in the dawn. Sleeping-Dragon, Plunging-Horse, are no generals nowthey are dust, hush for a moment, O tumult of the world..
Wild Hope Du Fu, snow is white on the westward mountains and on three fortified towns, and waters in this southern lake flash on a long bridge. The domestic years of war, several brothers audio barrier; Each other ends of the earth, only I am a good person not qichuang?
Only those who are late will be ill, I am of less use to my country than a grain of dust. I rode alone on a horse trip, often take a broad view, the world recession, is really unimaginable. 5. the poem of serving the country
is humble and does not dare to forget the country. -(Song) Lu You's
Illness Begins with a Book, and he died in the national disaster, and he died suddenly. -(Wei) Cao Zhi's "White Horse"
The body is dead, and the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is the ghost. -Qu Yuan's "National Mourning"
But make the Dragon City fly, and don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain. -(Tang) Wang Changling's
Businessmen don't know how to hate the country's subjugation, but they still sing "backyard flowers" across the river. -(Tang) Du Mu's "Bo Qinhuai"
If you want to serve your country with this length, why should you be born in Yumen Pass? -Dai Shulun's two songs on the fortress
I have a magnetic needle stone in my heart, which does not mean that the south refuses to rest. -(Song) Wen Tianxiang's "Yangtze River"
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and the life experience is ups and downs. -(Song) Wen Tianxiang