Poetry describing the scenery of the south

1. Poems about the scenery of the south and the north

2. Poems about the snow in the south

Poems about the scenery of the south and the north 1. South and north, What poems can summarize the beauty of each?

"Bodhisattva Barbarian" Wei Zhuang

Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, but tourists only like Jiangnan. The spring water is as green as the sky, and the boat is painted and sleeping while listening to the rain. The people on the side are like the moon, and the bright wrists are covered with frost and snow. Don't return to your hometown before you are old, for returning home requires breaking your heart.

"The Peony Pavilion" by Tang Xianzu

Flying in the morning and rolling in the evening, clouds and green pavilions, rain and wind flakes, smoke and waves painting boats, the people of Jinping look at this time.

"Looking at the Tide·Southeast Xingsheng" Liu Yong

Southeast Xingsheng, the three Wu metropolises, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times, with willow-painted bridges, wind curtains and green curtains, and hundreds of thousands of homes. Clouds and trees surround the dike and sand, raging waves roll up frost and snow, and the sky is boundless. The city is lined with pearls, the households are full of luxury, and the luxury is high.

The lakes overlap with Qingjia. There are osmanthus seeds in three autumns and lotus flowers in ten miles. The Qiang pipe clears the sky, the watermelon song fills the night, and the old lotus babies play and fish. Thousands of horses and tall teeth. Get drunk, listen to flutes and drums, sing and enjoy the haze. There will be good times in the future, go back to Fengchi to boast.

"The Peach Blossom Fan" by Kong Shangren

Do you remember the half-mile bridge across the Qingxi River? waist.

This is the desolate Jiangnan after the fall of the Southern Ming Dynasty

The north: "The sword blowing and roaring can absorb the energy of Yan, Zhao, Qinlong"

"Guanshan Moon》Li Bai

The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.

The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.

"Zhu Yingtai Near Beigu Pavilion" Yue Ke

The smoke is horizontal and the fog is gathering. Victory is almost divided into heroes. Under the moon, palms are singing, and the wind is blowing and the waves are roaring. Guanhe is filled with endless sadness and cannot bear to learn from it. The temples are frosty and stained by the autumn wind.

Browse. The battlefield is thousands of miles away, and the career is always at stake. Throughout the ages, there have been natural chasms between the north and the south. Who can make a new sound while leaning on the building? The heavy city is hiding. Lili number, Xizhou more points.

"Six States Getou·Looking across the Changhuai River" Zhang Xiaoxiang

Looking across the Changhuai River, the barrier is flat. The dust is dark, the frosty wind is strong, and there is a quiet sound. Dark pin. Looking back on the events of the past, it is almost impossible to count the days and cannot be done by manpower; the place where the strings and songs are played on Zhusi is also smelly. Across the river, in Zhengxiang, the setting sun falls under the cattle and sheep, and the areas are scattered vertically and horizontally. Watching the famous king hunting at night, riding fire and clearing the river, and the mournful sound of drums and drums is shocking.

Thinking of the arrow in the waist, the sword in the box, and the beetle in the sky, how can it be achieved! Time is easy to lose, the heart is weak, and the year is about to end. Miao Shen Jing. Qian Yu Fang Huaiyuan, the beacon fire is quiet, and the troops are suspended. The envoys of the crown and cover are all chasing each other, as if it is love! When I heard about the old people from the Central Plains, I often looked south and saw green and colorful banners. When travelers come here, Zhong is filled with anger and bursts into tears.

"Congratulations to the Bridegroom·Bie Maojia's Twelfth Brother" by Xin Qiji

The general's reputation was ruined after a hundred battles, and he returned thousands of miles to Heliang, and lost all his old friends. The water is flowing, the wind is cold in the west, and the people's clothes are like snow. A strong man, but his tragic song is incomplete. The singing bird still knows how to hate, but it never cries clear tears and cries blood. Who fucked me, Zui Mingyue.

2. Poems describing the beautiful scenery of southern gardens

White clouds linger around the green hills,

Asking about the triumph,

What year is it?

The fragrant grass stretches to the sky,

stretching to the home.

Home is deep in the jungle:

The leaves are growing,

The branches are flourishing.

Flowers bring smiles.

The love is lingering,

The meaning is lingering.

Meet friends with poems,

There are many sages among you.

Suddenly I heard the sound of water flowing in the mountain stream:

The excitement is strong,

The wine is in full swing.

4. Pictures of Ladies

Tears rolling down the world of mortals,

lamenting the passing of time,

hard to track down.

If you don’t see your husband,

Who are you relying on the family door for?

Three hundred and sixty days a year,

hate in my heart,

my sweetheart.

Wearing my green skirt tonight.

Speak out jade sounds,

Open your red lips.

Dancing with the wind,

Accompanied by the Yao Qin.

A person wandering in a foreign land,

Have you ever heard this voice?

3. Tell me about ancient poems that describe northern scenery

In the poem, spring/summer/autumn/winter/mountain/water/sun/moon/wind/flower/rain/snow/grass /Willow/Tree/Bird/River/River/Cloud/Farewell/Family Love/Nostalgic Poems in Spring 1. Sleeping in spring without realizing the dawn, I hear the singing of birds everywhere.

(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. Who said that the heart of an inch of grass can repay three spring rays. (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song") 3. Red beans grow in the southern country, how many branches will they sprout when spring comes? (Wang Wei : "Lovesickness")) 4. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.

(Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain") 5. The wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow it again. (Bai Juyi: (Farewell to ancient grass)) 6. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn.

(Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers") 7. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.

(Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 8. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.

(Gong Zizhen: (Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai)) 9. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhizhang: "Ode to the Willow") 10. The spring scenery is so full that the garden cannot be closed, just one branch Red apricots come out of the wall.

(Ye Shaoweng: "It's not worth visiting the garden") Summer in the poem 1. I don't know the heat when I am exhausted, but I appreciate the long summer. (Bai Juyi: "Guan Mao") 2. Deep. Living in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear.

(Li Shangyin: (Wanqing)) 3. The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped. (Xie Lingyun: (Traveling to Sailing in Chishi)) 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so I open my tent to enjoy the slight coolness.

(Du Fu: "Sigh on a Summer Night") 5. Farmer Fang Xiayun, I dare to eat while sitting still. (Dai Fuxu: "The Great Heat") 6. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer.

(Li Ang: "Summer Couplet") 7. The remaining clouds bring away the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn. Lan. (Cen Shen: "The Water Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin Back to the County") 8. It rains continuously and you don't know the end of spring, but when it clears up, you will feel that summer is deep.

(Fan Chengda: "Xiqing") 9. Qingjiang. A song hugs the village, and everything in the Changxia River Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun") 10. There is no need to regret that Fang Fei is gone. "Odd title") Poems about Mid-Autumn Festival 1. The autumn wind is bleak, and the waves are rising. (Cao Cao: "Guan Cang Hai") 2. Three autumn leaves can bloom in February

(Li Qiao: "Wind". ) 3. Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn (Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers") 4. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will wither.

("Han Yuefu? Changgexing"). 》) 5. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the boat thousands of miles away from the Eastern Wu Dynasty is parked at the door. (Du Fu: "Quequa") 6. The lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface.

(Liu Yuxi. ("Looking at the Dongting") 7. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Poems") 8. The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small fans flutter against the fireflies.

< p> (Du Mu: "Autumn Eve") 9. How much do you know about the past when spring flowers and autumn moon come? (Li Yu: "Yu Meiren") 10. I wanted to stop talking, but it was a cold day.

< p> (Xin Qiji: "The Ugly Slave? Shubo Mountain Road") Winter in the Poetry 1. It is winter this year, and the soldiers in Guanxi have not yet stopped. The mountains are beautiful and the pines are cold.

(Tao Yuanming: "Four Seasons") 3. The southern neighbor is even more memorable, and the weather has not been redeemed (Lu You: "The Storm on October 28th") 4. Winter is coming to an end tonight, and the year is bright and bright.

(Dong Sigong: "Shou Sui") 5. The autumn wind blows with the sound of the sheng, and the winter snow blows away (Wang Wei: "Four Qi Poems") 6. Midwinter comes. By that time, all the flowers were gone.

(Chen Yi: "Plum Blossoms") 7. I don't know if the water bloomed first, but it is suspected that it has not been sold out after the winter snow (Zhang said: "Early Plum Blossoms") 8. Children's Winter. The students are busy with each other, but the foolish Confucian scholar is Zizhen.

(Lu You: "Residence in the Suburbs in Autumn") 9. During the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, people hug their knees in front of the lamp (Bai Juyi: "Winter Solstice"). "Missing Home at Night") 10. The weather, people, and sun are urging each other, and the winter solstice brings the sun and spring comes again.

(Du Fu: "Little Solstice") Poetry Zhongshan 1. Thousands of mountains have lost their birds, and thousands of people have disappeared. . (Liu Zongyuan: "Snow on the River") 2. The sun is shining over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea.

(Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower") 3. When you reach the top, you can see all the small mountains. (Du Fu: "Looking at the Mountains") 4. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.

(Du Fu: "Looking at the Mountains") 5. No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but people can hear their voices. (Wang Wei: "Lu Chai") 6. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.

(Li Bai: "Guanshan Moon") 7. I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain") 8. Bean planting At the foot of the southern mountain, the grass is thick with bean seedlings.

(Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields") 9. The green mountains cannot cover it, and it will flow eastward after all. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Man? Book on the Ostomy Wall of Jiangxi")) 10. Don't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because you are in this mountain.

(Su Shi: "Inscription on the West Forest Wall") Water in the poem 1. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. ("The Book of Songs? Jianjia") 2. Where is the water? The mountains and islands are standing tall.

(Cao Cao: Viewing the Sea) 3. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. (King Luo Bin: "Ode to the Goose") 4. Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point.

(Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")) 5. There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers. (Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village") 6. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me.

(Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun") 7. The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Bamboo Branch Ci") 8. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.

(Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan") 9. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water. (Yang Wanli: "Little Pond") 10. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

(Su Shi: "Inscribed on Huichong {Evening View of Spring River)") Sun in the poem 1. The sun rises in the southeast corner and shines on my Qin family building. ("Han Yuefu? Moshang Sang") 2. The sun is shining behind the mountains, and the Yellow River is flowing with people.

(Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower") 3. In Chiri, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.

(Du Fu: "Quequatrains") 4. At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white house is poor.

(Liu Changqing: "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow")) 5. The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun sets over the long river. (Wang Wei: "Envoy to the Fortress") 6. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest.

(Chang Jian: "Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple") 7. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as the fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River") 8. Thousands of households are always replacing old talismans with new peaches.

(Wang Anshi: "Yuan Ri") 9. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. (Yang Wanli: (Sent off to Lin Zifang at dawn from Jingci Temple)) 10. The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and a solitary sail comes from the sun.

(Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain") Moon in the poem 1. In front of the bed The bright moonlight is suspected to be frost on the ground. Looking up at the bright moon, I lower my head and think about my hometown.

(Li Bai: "Quiet Night Thoughts") 2. The sky is low in the wild, and the moon is clear over the river. "Stay in Jiande River") 3. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upstream.

(Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn") 4. The wild geese fly high in the dark moon, and Shan Yu escapes at night. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon") 5. Raise a cup to the bright moon and look at each other as three people. .

4. Poems about the South

Hello, Jiangnan is good.

Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me.

When the river comes out, the flowers are as red as fire,

When spring comes, the river is as green as blue.

How can we not remember the south of the Yangtze River?

This is a poem by Bai Juyi, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, praising the south of the Yangtze River.

Jiangnan Quding Xianzhi

To the north of Changganxie Road, Jinpu is my home.

If you want to visit me, I will send you Huansha in the Ming Dynasty.

Heading towards the entrance of Hengtang, the boat is sailing against the rapids.

I know what Lang said in the past, and please pull up the bow.

It was dark yesterday at Nanling, with the sound of wind and waves.

You will not meet anyone when you enter Pupu. Who will believe you when you return home?

Before dawn, you have already become makeup, and you will ride on the tide to go to the vastness.

Because of the ferry from Jingkou, the messenger reported to Shaoling Wang.

When he first went down to Furong Tower, his words were arrogant.

He was anxious to sail the boat, but he was afraid of being seen by others.

Thinking of the south of the Yangtze River.

Yesterday the grass was withered and today it is green, and people are moved by the feeling of hometown.

At night, I have a dream to return home, and it is already dawn when I don’t reach Tonglu.

Jiangnan Song Yu Hu

Occasionally went to the river to pick white apples, and accompanied his daughter to compete with the river god.

The crowd did not dare to speak openly, so they secretly threw money to predict the distance.

Jiangnan Nong Li He

The green mist in the river rises in cool waves, and the sky is full of red ripples.

Old bamboo grows in the water and wind, and the clouds grow like a sail in Zhu Ming.

Thousands of seabass, a hundred dendrobiums of wine, lying in the green of Nanshan Mountain.

Wu Xiyue chanted before the end, and the river was covered with cold jade.

Send Du Shi Four Meng Haoran in the South of the Yangtze River

Jing and Wu are connected by water, and the spring river is dim when you go.

At dusk, where is the sailboat moored by the river? The sight of the horizon is heartbreaking.

Jiangnan Spring Huai Li Bai

How young is the time, the yellow birds never stop singing. The end of the world loses his hometown, and the old man grows up outside the river.

The heart flies to Qin Saiyun, and the shadow is stuck in Chu Guan Yue. .The life experience is so brilliant, the countryside has been ruined for a long time.

Where did Yan go when he was old? He sang to thank Jinque for a long time.

Poetry about snow in the south 1. Poem describing snow in the south

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Poems describing the snow in the south:

1. "Watching the Hunt"

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

The wind blows with strong horns and bows ring, and the general hunts the city of Wei.

When the grass dries up, the hawk’s eyes become weak, and when the snow falls, the horse’s hooves become light.

Suddenly passed by Xinfeng City and returned to Xiliu Camp.

Looking back at the place where the Condor Shooting is taking place, the clouds are flat at dusk for thousands of miles away.

Translation:

The arrow was shot from the horn bow, and the strings whistled together with the strong wind! The hunting horses of the general and soldiers were galloping in the suburbs of Weicheng. The withered weeds cannot hide the sharp eagle's eyes; the snow melts, and the galloping horses' hooves are more like the wind chasing the leaves.

In the blink of an eye, the hunting cavalry passed through Xinfeng City, and when they stopped their horses, they had already returned to Xiliu Camp. When I returned home, I looked back and saw the hunting place; it was vast for thousands of miles, shrouded in dusk clouds, and the wilderness was quiet.

2. "Quequatrains"

Du Fu, Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.

The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.

Translation:

Two orioles sang gracefully among the green willows, and a neat group of egrets soared into the blue sky.

I sit in front of the window and can see the snow that never melts all year round on the west ridge, and the ships that have traveled thousands of miles away from Soochow are moored in front of the door.

3. "Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"

Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

The north wind blows the white grass on the ground It turns snowy in August.

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.

The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards' iron coats are cold and cold.

The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.

The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes.

Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the wind blows and the red flag remains frozen.

I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow.

You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

Translation:

The north wind sweeps across the land and blows away the white grass, and the weather in the Hu land is full of snow in August. Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze blowing overnight, and thousands of pear trees seemed to be in full bloom. Snowflakes scattered into the beaded curtains and wet the silk curtains. The fox fur coat was not warm enough and the brocade quilt was too thin.

The general’s gauntlet was too cold to draw his bow, and his armor was too cold to wear. The desert is frozen for hundreds of feet with cracks vertically and horizontally, and gloomy and sad clouds gather in the sky. Wine is placed in the coach's tent to bid farewell to returning guests, and an ensemble of fiddles, pipa, and flutes is played to entertain the guests.

In the evening, heavy snow kept falling in front of the camp gate, and the red flag was frozen and could not be pulled by the wind. Outside the east gate of Luntai I send you off to Beijing. When you left, the road to Tianshan Mountain was covered with heavy snow. The winding mountain road has lost sight of you, leaving only a line of horse hoof marks on the snow.

4. "Farewell to Dong Da"

Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds in the daytime, the north wind blows wild geese and snow. .

Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.

Liu Fei fluttered and felt sorry for himself. He left Beijing and Luo for more than ten years.

My husband is very poor, so we have no money for drinks when we meet today.

Translation:

The sky is filled with gloomy clouds, the sun has become dim, the north wind is blowing, and the wild geese are flying south amidst the flying snowflakes. Don't worry about not having friends in the new place. With your piano sound and your musical accomplishment, who in the world doesn't know you or respect you?

5. "The Master Staying at Furong Mountain in the Snow"

Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

At dusk, the mountains are far away, and the sky is cold and white The house is poor.

Chaimen hears dogs barking, and people return home on a snowy night.

Translation:

The dusk is dim, and the mountain road ahead feels far away. The weather is cold and the ground is freezing, and I feel that I am staying in a poor house. Suddenly I heard the barking of a Chaimen dog, which must be the owner returning home on a snowy night.

2. Verses describing the snow in the south

Verses describing the snow in the south: 1. "Watching the Hunt" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Original text: The wind is strong and the horns are bowing, and the general is hunting Weicheng.

When the grass dries up, the hawk’s eyes become weak, and when the snow falls, the horse’s hooves become light. Suddenly we passed Xinfeng City and returned to Xiliu Camp.

Looking back at the place where the Condor Shooting is taking place, the clouds are flat at dusk for thousands of miles away. Translation: The arrow was shot from the horn bow, and the strings whistled together with the strong wind! The hunting horses of the general and soldiers were galloping in the suburbs of Weicheng.

The withered weeds cannot hide the sharp eyes of the eagle; the snow melts, and the galloping horse's hooves are more like the wind chasing the leaves. In the blink of an eye, the hunting cavalry passed through Xinfeng City, and when they stopped their horses, they had already returned to Xiliu Camp.

When I look back in triumph, I see the hunting place; it is vast and vast, shrouded in dusk clouds, and the wilderness is quiet. 2. "Quequatrains" by Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty. Original text: Two orioles sing at the green willows, and a line of egrets ascends to the blue sky.

The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu. Translation: Two orioles sang gracefully among the green willow trees, and a neat group of egrets soared into the blue sky.

I sit in front of the window and can see the snow that never melts all year round on the west ridge, and the ships that have traveled thousands of miles away from Soochow are moored in front of the door. 3. "Baixuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" by Cen Shen in the Tang Dynasty. Original text: The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, and the snow falls in August.

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed. It scatters into the bead curtain and wets the Luo curtain, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.

The general's horn and bow cannot be controlled, and the guard's iron coat is cold and cold. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.

The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for the returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes. Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the red flag is blown by the wind and does not turn over due to the freezing cold.

I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

Translation: The north wind sweeps across the land and blows away the white grass, and the weather in Hu land is full of snow falling in August. Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze blowing overnight, and thousands of pear trees seemed to be in full bloom.

Snowflakes scattered into the bead curtain and wet the silk curtain. The fox fur was not warm enough to wear and the brocade quilt was too thin. The general's gauntlets were too cold to draw his bow, and his armor was too cold to wear.

The desert is frozen for hundreds of feet with cracks vertically and horizontally, and gloomy clouds gather in the sky for thousands of miles. Wine is placed in the coach's tent to bid farewell to returning guests, and an ensemble of fiddles, pipa, and flutes is played to entertain the guests.

In the evening, heavy snow kept falling in front of the camp gate, and the red flag was frozen and could not be pulled by the wind. Outside the east gate of Luntai I send you off to Beijing. When you left, the road to Tianshan Mountain was covered with heavy snow.

You are no longer visible on the winding mountain road, leaving only a line of horse hoof marks on the snow. 4. "Farewell to Dong Da" by Gao Shi, Tang Dynasty. Original text: Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow.

Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you. Liu He fluttered and felt sorry for himself. He left Beijing and Luo for more than ten years.

My husband is very poor, so we have no money for drinks when we meet today. Translation: The sky is filled with gloomy clouds, the sun has become dim, the north wind is blowing, and the wild geese are flying south amidst the flying snowflakes.

Don’t worry about not having friends in the new place. With your piano sound and your musical accomplishment, who in the world doesn’t know you or respect you? 5. "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow" by Liu Changqing in the Tang Dynasty. Original text: At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white house is poor. Chaimen hears the barking of dogs, and returns home on a snowy night.

Translation: The dusk is dim, and the mountain road ahead feels far away. The weather is cold and the ground is freezing, and I feel that I am staying in a poor house.

Suddenly I heard the barking of a Chaimen dog, which must be the owner returning home on a snowy night.

3. Ancient poems describing snow in the south

"Farewell to Lu Yuan" by Tang Xue Tao

On a windy and snowy night in front of Yulei Mountain, the departing soul outside Jinguan City.

Mr. Xinling asked each other, and he expressed his gratitude to Yimen for his old kindness

"Looking at the Remaining Snow in Zhongnan" Tang Zuyong

The Yinling Mountains in Zhongnan are beautiful and accumulated. Snow is floating in the clouds. The forest shows its bright color, and the city becomes colder at dusk.

"Sitting on a Snowy Night in the Village" by Tang Bai Juyi

Sitting with a lamp behind the south window, the wind and sleet are dark. Lonely at night in the village, I can hear the remnants of wild geese in the snow.

"Drinking Alone" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

There is a wind and snow outside the window, and there is a stove and a wine vat. How about fishing in the rain and sleeping under the tent in the autumn river.

The difference in the air can be calculated by spreading salt, but it is not like catkins blowing up due to the wind. ——Xie Daoyun of Jin Dynasty, "Couplet of Ode to Snow"

Only then did I see clouds covering the top of the mountain, and snow like dust falling on the rocks. ——Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty, "Snow in the Southern Qin Dynasty"

Who cut and carved thousands of piles of snow from the flat ground to create this continuous ceiling. ——Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Two Poems on Plum Blossoms"

The plum blossoms and snow refused to fall in the spring, so the poet spent money on writing and commenting. The plum blossoms are less white than the snow, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum blossoms. ——Lu Meipo's "Snow Plum"

When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches. -----"Dui Xue" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty

All the frozen springs are swallowed, but I sing even more coldly. Leaning against pine trees in the middle of the night, my clothes are covered with snow. ——Liu Jia of the Tang Dynasty, "Bitter Cold Song"

The wind is desolate at the end of the year, and the snow is shining all the time. There is no sound in my ears, and my eyes are clear. ——Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty "Written in the middle of the twelfth month of the year of Guimao"

4. Ancient poems related to the snow in the south

1. The grass is dry and the eagle's eyes are anxious , the snow is as light as the horse's hooves. (Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunt")

2. When trying to drive away the Qingqi, heavy snow covered the bow and knife. (Lu Lun: "Song under the Sai")

3. I know it’s not snow from a distance because there is a faint fragrance coming. (Wang Anshi: "Plum Blossom")

4. A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")

5. Chaimen hears dogs barking and returns home on a snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "The Master of Staying at Furong Mountain in the Snow")

6. The long clouds in Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. (Wang Changling: "Four of Seven Poems on the March to the Army")

7. If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. (Li Bai: "Traveling is Difficult")

8. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")

9. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is full of ships thousands of miles away from Dongwu. (Du Fu: "Quequatrains")

10. The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, and it snows in August. (Cen Shen: (Bai Xuege sent Magistrate Wu back to the capital))

5. Poems describing the snow in the south

1. The grass is dry and the eagle's eyes are anxious, and the horse's hooves are light when the snow is gone. (Wang Wei : "Watching the Hunt") 2. When I want to chase away the light cavalry, the heavy snow fills my bow and knife. (Lu Lun: "Song under the Sai") 3. I know it is not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming. (Wang Anshi: "Plum Blossom") 4. A lone man in a boat and a coir, fishing alone in the snow on the cold river. (Liu Zongyuan: "Snow on the River") 5. Hearing the barking of dogs at Chaimen, he returns home on a snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "The Master of Furong Mountain Stays in the Snow") 6. Dark Snow Mountain in Changyun, Qinghai , the isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. (Wang Changling: "Four of Seven Poems on the Military March") 7. If you want to cross the Yellow River and the Sichuan is blocked by ice, you will climb the Taihang Mountains covered with snow. (Li Bai: "The Road is Difficult") 8. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds, white sun, north wind The wild geese are blowing and the snow is blowing. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")) 9. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from Dongwu. (Du Fu: "Quequa") 10. The north wind blows and the white grass on the ground folds, Hu Tian In August, it will snow. (Cen Shen: (Bai Xuege sent Magistrate Wu back to the capital)).

6. What are the ancient poems describing winter in the south?

1. Three cities garrisoned with white snow in the West Mountain, and Wanli Bridge on the Qingjiang River in Nanpu. ——"Ambition" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Vernacular translation: Xishan (now west of Chengdu) is heavily garrisoned all year round; the Wanli Bridge in the southern suburbs crosses the mighty Jinjiang River.

2. A man with a coir raincoat hat fishing alone in a cold river. ——"Jiang Snow" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty

Vernacular translation: In a lone boat on the lake in Yongzhou (now a prefecture-level city in Hunan Province), a fisherman wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat is alone in the wind and snow. fishing.

3. The window contains Qianqiu snow of Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu. ——Tang Du Fu's "Quatrains"

Vernacular translation: I sit in front of the window and can see the snow that never melts all year round on Xiling (now in Dayi County, Chengdu City, Sichuan Province). There are ships parked in front of it that have traveled thousands of miles away from Soochow.

4. The weather in Jiangnan is good in October, and the poor winter scenery looks like spring. ——"Early Winter" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Vernacular translation: The weather in Jiangnan after December is very good, but unfortunately the scenery in winter at this time is just like spring.

5. The yin and yang of the year are good, and the scenery is short. The sky is frosty and snowy, and the night is cold. ——"Ge Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Vernacular translation: The daylight hours gradually shorten in the middle of the year in Kuizhou (now Chongqing), and the cold nights and frost and snow cover the distant horizon.

7. Poems describing snow in the south and snow in the north are best contrasted

1. "Bai Xue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen

The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and the sky is full of snow in August.

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.

The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards' iron coats are cold and cold. (Difficult to write: Still writing)

The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.

The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes.

Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the wind blows and the red flag remains frozen.

I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow.

You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

Definition:

The north wind sweeps across the land and breaks the white grass, and heavy snow falls in the sky in the northern part of the country in August.

As if the spring breeze blew overnight, pear blossoms bloomed on the trees.

Snowflakes flew into the bead curtain and wet the silk curtain, and the brocade quilt was too thin even if the fox fur didn't keep warm.

The general's hands were too cold to draw his bow, and his armor was too cold to put on.

The boundless desert is covered with thick ice, and the sky is filled with gloomy and gloomy clouds.

Wine was placed in the coach's tent to bid farewell to the returning guests, and an ensemble of fiddles, pipa, harp and flute was played to entertain the guests.

In the evening, heavy snow kept falling in front of the camp gate, and the red flag was frozen and could not be pulled by the wind.

Outside the east gate of Luntai, I send you back to Beijing. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with heavy snow.

Your figure has disappeared on the twists and turns of the mountain road, leaving only a line of horse hoof marks on the snow.

2. "Quequatrains" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky.

The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.

Definition:

Two orioles sang among the green willows, and a row of egrets soared into the blue sky.

Sitting in front of the window, you can see the snow that has not melted for thousands of years in Xiling. There are thousands of miles of ships from Soochow moored at the door.

3. "The Master Staying at Furong Mountain in the Snow" Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing

At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white house is poor.

Chaimen hears dogs barking, and people return home on a snowy night.

Definition:

The dusk is dim, and the mountain road ahead feels far away. The weather is cold and the ground is freezing, and I feel that I am staying in a poor house.

Suddenly I heard the barking of a Chaimen dog, which must be the owner returning home on a snowy night.

4. "Spring Snow" Tang Dynasty: Han Yu

There is no youth in the new year, and I am surprised to see grass buds in early February.

The snow is too late for spring, so it flies through the trees in the garden.

Definition:

The New Year has come, but there are no fragrant flowers yet. In February, I was pleasantly surprised to find new shoots of grass sprouting.

Bai Xue also thought that spring came too late, so she deliberately turned into flowers and flew among the trees in the courtyard.

5. "One of the Six Songs under the Sai" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

In May, there is snow in the mountains, no flowers, only cold.

I heard the broken willows in the flute, but I have never seen the spring scenery.

Fight with the golden drum at dawn, sleep with the jade saddle in your arms at night.

I am willing to put my sword down from my waist and kill Loulan directly.

Definition:

The Tianshan Mountains in May are still full of snow, there is only a biting cold air, and there are no flowers or plants at all.

Spring can only be imagined in the flute song "Breaking Willows", but spring has never been seen in reality.

During the day, the soldiers fought desperate battles with the enemy amid the sound of golden drums, but at night they slept with their saddles in their hands.

I hope that the sword hanging on my waist can pacify the border as soon as possible and serve the country well.

6. "Snowy Plum Part 2" Song Dynasty: Lu Meipo

Plum blossoms without snow are not spiritual, and snow without poetry is vulgar.

The poem at dusk is full of snow all over the sky, and it is very spring when combined with plum blossoms.

Interpretation:

If there are only plum blossoms without snowflakes, it does not look very spiritual. It would be very tacky if it snowed but there was no poetry to match.

When I finished writing the poem as the sun set in the winter evening, it happened to snow again in the sky. Look at the plum blossoms and snowflakes blooming, as colorful and vibrant as spring.

8. Poems about snow

1. "Snow Plum Part 1" by Lu Meipo in the Song Dynasty

The plum blossoms and snow refused to fall in spring, so the poet spent money on commentaries .

The plum blossoms are a little less white than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms.

Translation: Both plum blossoms and snowflakes think that they have all the beauty of spring, and neither one is willing to admit defeat.

It is difficult to break a poet and write a critical article. To be fair, the plum blossoms make the snowflakes crystal white, but the snowflakes lose the fragrance of the plum blossoms.

2. "Qing Ping Le·Every Year in the Snow" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

In the snow every year, plum blossoms are often placed to get drunk. There is no good intention to remove all the plum blossoms, but to win the clothes full of tears.

This year, everywhere in the world, Xiaoxiao’s temples are blooming. Depending on the wind coming in the evening, plum blossoms should be difficult to see.

Translation: When it snowed every year when I was a child, I would often indulge in the interest of arranging plum blossoms. Later, although I had the plum branches in my hands, I was not in a good mood to enjoy them. I just rubbed them carelessly, causing my clothes to be stained with tears.

When the plum blossoms bloom again this year, I live alone in a very remote place, and the short and thin hair around my ears has turned gray. Looking at the open plum blossoms blown by the wind that night, it was probably hard to see their splendor.

3. "Partridge Sky·Snow Shines on the Mountain City, Jade Fingers Are Cold" written by Liu of the Song Dynasty

Snow shines on the mountain city, and jade fingers are cold, and a Qiang pipe complains in the building.

Plum blossoms bloomed several times in the south of the Yangtze River, and people's temples were already stained at the end of the world.

The stars are dotted and the moon is clustered. The river flows backwards into cups and plates.

Three thousand poems about Hanlin's romance, sent to Wu Ji to read with tears.

Translation: The white snow covering the ground reflects the mountain city. In the ice and snow, even the jade fingers of the flute player upstairs feel cold, right? The sound of the Qiang flute you played was filled with the sadness of parting, floating in the space. The plum blossoms in Jiangnan bloom and fall, fall and bloom again. I don’t know how many times they have bloomed and fallen? I am wandering at the end of the world, and my temples are already so gray.

Facing the shining stars in the sky and the bright full moon, I drank endlessly alone. As I drank, I felt like the Milky Way in the sky flowed back into my cup. I, a Hanlin scholar, wrote three thousand poems about my lovesickness, and I want to send them to you, my lover in the south, so that you can read them carefully while holding back your tears!

4. Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty, "Confronting the Snow"

There are many new ghosts crying in war, but only the old man is crying in sorrow.

The clouds are low in the dusk, and the snow is dancing in the wind.

There is no green when the ladle is abandoned, but the fire in the furnace is red.

There is no news from several states, and I sit upright with an empty book.

Translation: Most of the people crying on the battlefield were the ghosts of newly dead soldiers. 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 red. There was no way to learn about the battle situation on the front line or news about his wife, siblings, and he sat sadly and drew words in the air with his hands.

5. Modern and contemporary Wang Guowei's "Dielianhua·The frost on the ground is as thick as snow"

The frost on the ground is as thick as snow. People whisper in the west wind, and the thin horse neighs in the waning moon.

A song about Yangguan is unclear. The sound of cars gradually faded into the sound of singing.

Change the color of the grass at the end of the world. The road is deep, still the same as before.

There is nothing to say about life. The first farewell in the world.

Translation: The ground was covered with frost, as thick as a layer of white snow. People stood in the west wind and said goodbye, and the thin horses kept mourning toward the waning moon. When bidding farewell, the song "Yangguan" had not even finished playing before I left. The roaring sound of the car seemed to echo the singing, whimpering in pain.

The green grass at the end of the world has changed to withered yellow, but the deep ruts on the streets are still the same as when I came here. The three sentences are words that have not been taught by predecessors. Jing'an followed Luo Zhenyu to Beijing in the spring of that year, and returned home a few months later for the funeral. Come and go in a hurry, things have changed, so I deeply feel the impermanence of life. What else can be said about this vain and uncertain life? The saddest thing in the world is separation.