1. "Confronting the Snow" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Many new ghosts cry in battle, but the old man sings sadly.
The clouds are low in the dusk, and the snow is dancing in the wind.
The abandoned ladle has no green color, but the fire in the furnace is red.
The news from several states has been cut off, and I am worried about sitting upright with an empty book.
Interpretation:
Most of the people crying on the battlefield were the ghosts of newly dead soldiers, and only the old man was reciting poems sadly.
The clouds were low in the dusk, and the falling snowflakes were dancing and swirling in the wind.
The gourd was thrown away, there was no wine in the wine vessel, and the remaining fire in the stove seemed to make the eyes bright red.
There is no way to learn about the battle situation on the front line or the news about his wife and siblings. He sits sadly and writes words in the air with his hands.
2. "Travel to the North Wind" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The candle dragon lives in a poor house, and the light is still open.
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 of Youzhou, when I miss my wife, I stop singing and laugh, and the two moths destroy her.
Leaning on the door and looking at the passers-by, it is sad to read that the Great Wall is bitter and cold.
When it was time to say goodbye, I picked up my sword and went to rescue him, leaving behind this golden Tao Jing with a tiger inscription.
There is a pair of white-feathered arrows, and a spider spins a web of 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 by holding soil, but the north wind, rain and snow can hardly cut it.
Interpretation:
It is said that in the Hanmen of the North, there lived a candle dragon. Its eyes were the sun and the moon. When it opened its eyes, it was day and when it was closed, it was night.
Even the light of the sun and moon cannot shine here! Only the north wind howled across the sky.
The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as mats, falling one by one on Xuanyuan Terrace.
In this icy December, a missing woman in Youzhou was neither singing nor smiling at home, with a frown on her face.
She leaned against the gate, staring at the passers-by, looking forward to the arrival of her husband. Her husband went to fight at the Great Wall and has not returned yet. The Great Wall is a bitterly cold place. Husband, please take care of yourself.
When the husband left, he took the sword in his hand and ran away to save her, leaving only a quiver with a tiger skin and gold handle at home.
There is a pair of white-feathered arrows inside, which have been hanging on the wall. It was covered with cobwebs and dust.
Although the arrow is there now, the man will never come back. He has died in the border town!
How can I bear to see this old thing if people no longer exist? So he burned it to ashes.
Although the Yellow River is deep and can be blocked by a handful of earth, only the hatred of separation and death in this life is as overwhelming and boundless as the long north wind, rain and snow.
3. "Treading on the Shasha·Snow is Like Plum Blossoms" Song Dynasty: Lu Benzhong
Snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow. Both the similarity and the dissimilarity are strange. Who knows about the annoying flavor? Please ask me to take the moon from the south tower.
I remember last year, it was plum blossom season. No one talks about old things. For whom do you get drunk and for whom do you wake up? To this day I still hate to say goodbye.
Interpretation:
The snow is as white as plum blossoms, and the plum blossoms are as crystal clear as snow. Whether they look like them or not, they are equally beautiful. But this beautiful snow and plum blossoms arouse my sorrow. Who can know this sorrow? Only the bright moon on the south tower is my witness.
I remember that in previous years, it was also a season like this, but I walked in the snow with you to look for plum blossoms. The bright moon shone on both of us. Time passed, people got older, and things became old things, and no one mentioned them anymore. Got it! I get drunk and wake up again, wake up and get drunk again, but for whom? Alas, until now, I still regret that I left you so easily!
4. "After mourning, he went to Eastern Shu to open up and encountered snow at Sanguan" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Jianwai joined the army far away, without a home or clothes to send.
After three feet of snow, I return to my dream of old mandarin ducks.
Interpretation:
I am going to work outside Jianwai. The journey is very long. Without a home, you can no longer send me cold clothes.
The white snow in Dashanguan is three feet thick, and the past is like a dream, recalling the days when I made a loom for me.
5. "Spring Snow in Luoyang" Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
There are countless saddles in secret. Lost in the distant trees. The mountains are overlapping and indistinguishable, as if they are five miles apart and covered in mist.
Melancholy is deep in the window. Wet flowers and light catkins. At that time, Youchao was pitiful, and the strong fragrance helped.
Interpretation:
On the long journey on horseback, snowflakes fell overwhelmingly, fogging the woods in the distance and blurring the overlapping mountains, making it difficult for people to distinguish clearly, as if they were trapped in a fog. middle.
Back then, the snowflakes also drifted through our windows, like wet flowers and light catkins. That melodious look is so endearing, but not because the snowflakes are so beautiful, but because you are right next to me.