Poems about the Great Cold Season What are the ancient poems about the Great Cold Season?

1. "The Song of the Great Cold" - Shao Yong

The old snow has not yet disappeared, but the new snow has attracted households.

There is a bed of frozen silver in front of the steps and stalactites of ice on the eaves.

The clear sun has no brilliance, and the strong wind is howling.

Every person has a tongue, and words cannot be uttered.

2. "The Great Cold Leaves the West Gate of Jiangling" - Lu You

The white horse goes out of the west gate in the bright day, and the clouds are cold for a long time.

It is easy to wake up when you are drunk and face the wind, so you can hide your hands under your heavy fur to take out the lukewarm temperature.

Foxes and rabbits fled into the wilderness one after another, and cattle and sheep scattered far away from the village.

If you don’t sigh for the mountains and rivers, a poor wanderer will lose his soul.

3. "Showing Blessings at Sun Wells and Showing Joy" - Lu You

The Northern Shang Dynasty has been blocked for a long time, and jujubes are rarely plowed; there are only oranges in the mountain houses,

Trivial details Such as projectiles, in addition to persimmons and chestnuts, to collect the remains of apes and birds.

Although there is no talk about Pang Weng, his children and grandchildren are also in Tuanluan.

It rains and snows late this year, and there is a severe cold at the end of the year.

Children are pitiful, and they don’t complain about their single clothes.

There is a slight fire in the floor stove, and I am reciting books until the end of the night.

I always feel sorry for you, but you have to forgive yourself.

4. "Inscribed on Fuguangqiu Jiashan Temple" - Wang Zhidao

The bells of the ancient temple rang to the left, and the horses neighed and people gathered their saddles.

It is a cloudy and sunny day in the middle of the night, and Li Lie is beginning to face the cold weather.

The streams stopped flowing and closed due to the cold, and the wild fields burned and dried up with frost at dawn.

I feel sorry for walking on the road of light, and my eyes are sore in my heart.

5. "Sitting with Zhongmeng at Night" - Wen Tong

The old bird is frightened and flies away, and the wild goose whistles, alone in the quiet world.

The wind blows in the north and the frost is majestic. The clouds press down on the southern mountains and the snow is high.

Only by sleeping less can you know the effectiveness of tea. In the great cold, you must use wine to compete for the rich.

Yan Bing has turned into an old man, but he still holds his robe in front of the group of books.

6. "You Ciyun" - written by Chen

Only when Lao Huai does not change with the world, can he say that leisurely travels are prosperous.

The road is slightly humid and easy to dry, and the sandy and soft road is very cold, but the weather is warm, snowy and sunny.

The incense smells wonderful before you go to the temple, but it is used to find the beauty of Meishan Mountain.

I asked the people standing beside the pine with a smile. Do you know what year it is today?

7. "Ten Rhymes of the Evening View of Mount Wu with Millets" - Fang Hui

The sky is infinitely wide, looking up to the sky is like looking at the armillary sphere.

The sun and the bucket will be in full bloom, and the moon in Kuilou will be in the cold weather.

There are many difficulties behind the elbow, but it is old, and there is nothing left in the cup.

In the coming year, your body will still be healthy at seventy, and your knees will be able to rest easily.

8. "Yongle Drinking Wine" - Fang Hui

How can we not have a glass of wine in the Great Cold?

If a Chu coin is broken, one donation is required, and the earthen pot rarely lasts about three liters.

The Cungu is too thin and completely like water, and the frozen noodles are slightly warm but still icy.

Don’t be surprised by the Cuan servants and pole workers. There have always been meats like mausoleums.