Poetry describing November

1. Drunk and arrogant words to reward Xiao and Yin "Xiao and Yin"

Era: Tang Author: Bai Juyi

There are many guests in Yuhang who are impoverished, and the worst among them are Xiao With Yin:

The weather is cold and the clothes are still on the body, and the sun is high and the dust is not whisked in the steamer.

In November at Jiangcheng Mountain Temple, the north wind blew sand and snow.

The guests did not see the favor of the silk robe, and the concubines did not see the favor of the underwear.

At this time, the prefect felt ashamed and was still warm after putting on his clothes again.

Because of the fate of dyeing people and needle girls, I made two furs and gave them to the two kings.

Wu cotton is fine and soft, cinnamon cloth is dense, soft as a fox's armpit and white as clouds.

Lao donated the poems and books to me. Such a small favor is not worth mentioning.

I have a big fur that you haven’t seen yet. It’s as broad and warm as spring.

This Qiu is neither Zeng nor Dao. It is cut according to the law and the wadding is benevolent.

The knife and ruler are blunt and clumsy, and the craftsmanship has not yet been completed, and they are not wrapped alone when they come out.

If you pass the five examinations in the county, I will conquer the people of Hangzhou with you.

2.

Five Poems on the Journey to Jimen"

Era: Tang Author: Gao Shi

Jimen is old and thinks independently. Atmosphere. He was all alone, and his hair and temples were all white. Xun

Yong

Now that I have passed away, I don’t know General Huo.

The Han family can use force to open up poor and foreign lands. The garrison seats are tired of chaff kernels, and they have enough food and clothing.

When I look at the pavilion, I feel like crying.

In November in the border town, it was raining and snowing. Yuan Rong's orders were strict, but the men and horses were light and fat. Qiang

Hu has endless days, when will he return from the war?

There are many people riding and shooting in Youzhou, and they are very popular. Once he served as a general, he had a reputation for his comings and goings.

They hunted for autumn grass one after another and bowed their horns at each other.

Beyond the Great Wall, there is more smoke and dust at sunset. Although Hu Qi relied on the mausoleum, the Han soldiers did not care about themselves.

The ancient trees are filling the air, and Huang Yun is worried about killing people.

3.

"Twenty Rhymes of Chinging Snow with My Neighbors on the River"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Mei Yaochen

Ten It will snow in January, who cares whether it is cold or not.

The clouds freeze the wings of the peng, and the clouds gather and weep the dragon beads.

Thousands of miles of wind serve as messengers, and thousands of gates of jade serve as pivots.

Only clothes come from Zheng, Tao Lujuan comes from Wu.

Jijia hears the bear’s ears, and watches the geese enter the capital of Yue.

The locust trees in the courtyard are tall and bloated, and the roofs are plain and bare.

Excellence can hide ugliness, and merit can explain away ugliness.

The birds in the nest are all white phoenixes, and the beasts that come will be in danger.

It is customary in Liao Dynasty to stop praising pigs; Yan Dan has long looked at crows.

The bare fur has no strong arms, and the fire is attached to Jiao Wei.

The song and bamboo song is gone and the king is full, and the meal is made of hair and work.

How can a dead sheep ask questions? A crane should not be left alone.

The thick and dense net is like a dancing girl.

Gradually deepen from piece to piece, and take the original baht.

The sun and the moon only take their light, and the universe cannot be distinguished.

Although they are light and weigh each other down, they will eventually fade away.

The hungry tiger is frozen in the deep valley, and the swimming dragon loses its strong beard.

The beautiful woman mixes sugar cane, and the young man embraces the mink and fox.

*** is an empty-pocket guest and was not a warm-hearted scholar.

The dusk passes me by, and I am as happy as Baling.