Poetry about December

1, Renchen drives east in December.

Jin Dynasty: Yuan Haowen

This is a tragic struggle between the dragon and the snake, and it is easy to do anything.

The mountains and rivers in the plateau have changed, and the winds in the battlefield have come and gone.

Jingwei filled the sea with resentment, Bao Yong cried Qin Ting without tears.

Bing hero knows who is there and doesn't plan to divide his troops and go to Jingxing.

2. Sleepwalking in Shenyuan Pavilion on December 2nd.

Song dynasty: Lu you

The small stranger in the south of the city is spring, and only the plum blossoms are gone.

Jade bone has been under the spring for a long time, and the ink mark is still locked in the wall.

3. The evening of1February 15

Qing Dynasty: Yuan Mei

More and more heavy, more and more urgent, and gradually the voice died.

The window is brighter, and it snows every day.

4. I don't like Yao folk songs in December.

Yuan Dynasty: Wang Shifu

Since walking, the distant mountains are faint and the water is more sparkling.

Look at Liu Fei Juan, drunk peach blossom.

The fragrance of the cabinet is bursting, and the heavy door is covered by rain.

I'm afraid dusk will be abrupt and dusk, so why not be ecstatic?

New tears overwhelm old ones, and heartbroken people remember heartbroken people.

How thin is Chunxiang muscle this year? The bandwidth is three inches.

5.1mid-February, I worked with my brother and respected him very much.

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

Under the tomb door, Miao is isolated from the world.

Looking around, who knows, Fei Jing is usually closed during the day.

It's sad at the end of the year, and it snows.

There is no hope in the ear, but nothing in the eye.

The strength invades the inner sleeve, and the ladle repeatedly covers it.

In an empty space, there is nothing to be happy about!

Read thousands of books, always see the legacy.

Too high to climb, it is too poor.

If you can't help it, working late is a mistake!

In a word, who can't?

6.1Walk to Xicun on February 8th.

Song dynasty: Lu you

The meaning of the wind and the twelfth lunar month has been in spring, and it has passed my neighbor when it is scattered.

In the desert of Chai Men, there are many cattle trails and wild seashores.

The only thing many diseases need is medicine, and the poor objects are idle people.

At present, Buddha porridge is more mutually beneficial, and it is more important to store things in Jiangcun.