Appreciation of Xiaohan solar term poetry appreciation of the twenty-four solar terms Xiaohan ancient poetry
"Ode to the Twenty-Four Solar Terms Xiaohan December Festival"
Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
Xiao Han connects with Dalu, and magpies build new nests. Scavenging for food in the meanders of the river, carrying purple flowers around the treetops. The frost eagle is near the northern head, and the pheasant is hidden in the bushes. Don’t blame Yan Ningqie, spring and winter are at the intersection of the first lunar month.
"Walking to Xicun on December 8th"
Song Dynasty: Lu You
The wind in the twelfth lunar month has become springy, and I am passing by my neighbor because of the dispersion. In Chaimen, the grass is smokey, and there are many traces of cattle on the wild waterside.
Those who are often sick only need medicine, and those who do not do anything well are idlers. Nowadays, Buddha porridge is fed to each other, and Jiangcun Village is more innovative.
"After the Chongjiu period, the wind and rain stopped, so I composed three poems by Xiao Han, Part 2"
Song Dynasty: Lu You
The chrysanthemum branches are overgrown and cannot form a clump, and the sycamore leaves on the well are half empty. There is no dream of shooting tigers in Nanshan, and the rain is raining and the smoke boat is accompanying the fisherman.
"A Forbidden Poem in the Snow on November 27th"
Ming Dynasty: Tao Zongyi
Jiu Ming cuts dense and thin, donkey's back When asking for wine at the flag pavilion. Yan Shui cherishes people's joy and happiness, and Liang Yuan teaches Jian Chengyan's poems. We are happy to meet each other during the Xiaohan period, and the auspicious sign can be expected in the new year. Don't use plastic lions to offer a smile, or come to cook tea and meditate.
"Little Cold"
Yuan Dynasty: Zhang Yu
The east wind blows outside the flowers, and the flowers are light red and white all over the stem. The spring scenery does not show pity to others, but leaves the Qingming Festival with peonies.
"Warming Xiaohan with Huang Zi"
Song Dynasty: Liu Chang
Yin Lao doubts the battle between dragons and is timid about flying in the sea when the wind is high. The withered canopy does not rest on its own, and the returning birds compete to rely on each other. The seasons are frightening, and life is open to the public. Lamentations to my wife, my way is also a cow's clothing.
"The candle shadow shakes red, the light cold in spring"
Song Dynasty: Zhang Ju
The light cold in spring is light, and the sun turns to the south branches overnight. Dong Jun first handed over the jade lin incense, and the cold pistil was full of fragrance. The red curtain should be rolled up at dusk. What's more, the golden smoke is warm. The moon is pale over thousands of mountains, the dust in thousands of miles is clear, and the scriptures are in the wine bottles. There is a bed upstairs, and the laughter and chatter are full of scheming. There are millions of soldiers in the chest, but who can say that the river is shallow? The haggard madman has short plans. It will be fixed, and you will regret it when you come to the court. When the fame is achieved, the golden cauldron mixes the soup, and the rolled robe hides the geese.
"After the Chongjiu period, the wind and rain did not stop, but then there was a slight cold"
Song Dynasty: Lu You
The remaining joy of the sick body is the new autumn, and the remaining heat is unreasonable to stay. Although the wind and rain swept away quickly, the withering years are already sad.
"Looking at Plum Blossoms in the Lesser Cold Season"
Song Dynasty: Anonymous
In the Lesser Cold Season, the clouds are misty and the wind is strong. The early plum blossoms are believed to be in harmony with the sun. The sun is warm and facing the stream. One branch will bloom first. When the fragrance comes, I look bright and beautiful, and the jade branches are not snow. Think of the exquisite and tender pistil, graceful and slanted, charming and clear. Who is the most beautiful person? There is a delicate fragrance reflecting the water, and sparse shadows cage the moon. Everyone, please stay and lean on the railings, fly and drink the green wine, and read the brocade paper. The peaches and plums are prosperous, nothing compares to this, and the fragrance is different. Don't break off the green strips until the soup has been put to good use.