Author: Cen Can
The north wind swept the ground, the white grass was torn off, and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar sky.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.
It enters the pearl shutters, it wets the silk curtains, and the fox fur is not warm.
The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
Give Wen Shu in the snow to Guangxin.
Author: Lan Zhi
A thousand peaks in the snow, a bird returns in the empty forest.
The guest worries about Nanpu tree, and the hometown dreams of the north mountain.
Wind and rain are barren huts, and soldiers are old and naked.
Hunger and cold are thieves, and the sources are inconsistent.
Send snow
Author: Zhu Youdun
The Tianshan Mountains are covered with frozen clouds and painted with jade ornaments.
Prepare a warm gold incense box to send Xue Ming to know each other.
Farewell to Xiling and Mingzong in the snow
Author: Master Xue Lang
Once we talk about North Wu, we can't talk about the West.
Incense brake towards * * *, Yunshan is everywhere.
Thousands of trees are covered with snow, while ships are half covered with ice.
I will do my best in front of the court, but now I don't light the night light.
Snow in Border Town Hu Jing wrote Lingwu.
Author: Wang Zhuo
Dunhuang Road, Wan Li Road and San Chun Xue are unclear.
Riding seems to have taken you a long way.
I stayed away from the sand, and I was stunned by the moon.
Hometown geese fly, and it is a feeling to send them away.
2. Snow Farewell Poem A Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu Guijia Author: North wind rolls white grass apart, eight In the snow horizontal Tatar days.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. It enters the pearl shutters, it wets the silk curtains, foxes and furs are not warm, the protective bow of brocade robes becomes stiff and can hardly be pulled out, and the metal of armor condenses on men.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. Seeing Wen Shu off in the snow belongs to Guangxin Author: Blue Wisdom, Snow, Thousand Peaks, A Bird in the Empty Forest.
The guest worries about Nanpu tree, and the hometown dreams of the north mountain. Wind and rain are barren huts, and soldiers are old and naked.
Hunger and cold are thieves, and the sources are inconsistent. Send Snow Author: You Zhu stewed Tianshan Mountains with frozen clouds and painted balconies with jade.
Prepare a warm gold incense box to send Xue Ming to know each other. Farewell to Zoroastrianism in the snow: Master Snow Wolf said goodbye to snow when he was talking about Beiwu.
Incense brake towards * * *, Yunshan is everywhere. Thousands of trees are covered with snow, while ships are half covered with ice.
I will do my best in front of the court, but now I don't light the night light. Hu Jing, the snow messenger in the border town, is endowed with spiritual martial arts. Authors: Three sunny days in Wang Zhuo, Dunhuang Road, Wan Li and Chun Xue.
Riding seems to have taken you a long way. I stayed away from the sand, and I was stunned by the moon.
Hometown geese fly, and it is a feeling to send them away.
3. Urgent, find a farewell poem in the snow for Li Duan Author: Lu Lun.
In front of my old door, in the yellow grass, we are still wandering, and our hearts are full of sadness. The way you walked into the sky, when I saw the snow falling at dusk, I came back again.
When I was young, my father and I traveled abroad, and I had no time to meet you in many difficulties and hardships. Hide your face and cry, where does the dust go?
Gaoshi
Biedongda
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
Du Mu
Xuanzhou sent Pei Tan, the judge, to Zhou Shu, and when the shepherd wanted to be an official, he returned to Beijing.
Warm mud and melting snow are half gone, and pedestrians are arrogant. Liu Fuqiao, Qingyijiang Village, Yunzhe Temple, Jiuhuashan Road.
Your intentions are as noble as your own, and my heart is shaking. Come and go together, so the country is lonely every spring.
Li shangyin
Du Gongbu leaves in Shu.
Where is life inseparable? In the war years, the short separation also made people say goodbye. The snow ridge has not returned the messenger, and Songzhou still wins.
4. Two poems saying goodbye to rain and snow.
Author: Gao Shi
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
Six purlins drifted away mercilessly, and one left Luo Jing for more than ten years.
It shouldn't be enough for my husband to be poor, and I can't afford to drink when I meet you today.
A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Author: Cen Can
The north wind swept the ground, the white grass was torn off, and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar sky.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.
It enters the pearl shutters, it wets the silk curtains, and the fox fur is not warm.
The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
Give Wen Shu in the snow to Guangxin.
Author: Lan Zhi
A thousand peaks in the snow, a bird returns in the empty forest.
The guest worries about Nanpu tree, and the hometown dreams of the north mountain.
Wind and rain are barren huts, and soldiers are old and naked.
Hunger and cold are thieves, and the sources are inconsistent.
Send snow
Author: Zhu Youdun
The Tianshan Mountains are covered with frozen clouds and painted with jade ornaments.
Prepare a warm gold incense box to send Xue Ming to know each other.
Farewell to Xiling and Mingzong in the snow
Author: Master Xue Lang
Once we talk about North Wu, we can't talk about the West.
Incense brake towards * * *, Yunshan is everywhere.
Thousands of trees are covered with snow, while ships are half covered with ice.
I will do my best in front of the court, but now I don't light the night light.
Snow in Border Town Hu Jing wrote Lingwu.
Author: Wang Zhuo
Dunhuang Road, Wan Li Road and San Chun Xue are unclear.
Riding seems to have taken you a long way.
I stayed away from the sand, and I was stunned by the moon.
Hometown geese fly, and it is a feeling to send them away.
Off the snow, Dou Bi has been living in Xuefeng.
Author: Lou Jian
The snow sinus will move to the snow peak, and the snow color of the two mountains is the same.
Mo Yan travels on Wan Li Road, and the moon travels in space.
Accept the farewell ceremony of friends by the river at dusk.
Author: Chen Ji
The sky in the desert river is dark and cloudy, and the night wind blows snow.
Cage cold has banned apes from arguing, and geese have lost their groups in the dusk.
Chu Lan can't see the video, but even Zhu Xiang can hear it.
Taiping may not be as good as Cheng Rui. He has always been like a gentleman.
5. What are the ancient poems describing farewell in the rain? 1 "Send Yuan 21 Xi"
Don
Weicheng is drizzling,
The guest rooms are green and willow.
I advise you to drink more wine,
There is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.
Explanation:
Just after a shower in the morning, the acropolis felt dust and humidity, the air was fresh and the hotel was greener.
Let's have another farewell drink, my friend. You know, it's hard to see old friends outside the Buddhist paradise.
2 "Send Twilight Rain to Cao Li"
Don Wei Wu Ying
Is it raining all the way to Chu? ,
The bell in the evening came to us from Nanjing.
Your wet sail is dragging and unwilling to leave,
Birds in the shadows fly slowly.
We can't see the deep sea gate,
Only the branches of Pukou have just dropped.
Similarly, because of our great love,
We have water lines on our faces.
Explanation:
The Chu River is shrouded in drizzle, and Jianye City rings the twilight bell.
The rain is heavy, the sails are heavy, the sky is dark and the birds fly slowly.
The Yangtze River flows far into Haimen, and the trees along the Yangtze River are covered with raindrops.
Farewell to an old friend is infinite, and tears fall like rain on the river.
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Xijiang Moon Night Tour Huangsha Road Middle Section
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
Explanation:
The bright moon on the horizon rose to the treetops, scaring the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to bring cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice flowers, people are talking about the harvest year, and there are waves of frogs in their ears, as if talking about the harvest year.
There are faint clouds in the sky, twinkling stars are shining, and there is light rain in front of the mountain. Once upon a time, the familiar Maodian hut was still located in the Woods near the Earth Temple. When the mountain road turned, the once unforgettable creek bridge appeared in front of his eyes.
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Farewell Xin Jian at the Lotus Pavilion
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
Interpretation: misty rain, spread throughout Wudi Jiangtian overnight; Seeing you off in the morning, I feel lonely and sad for Chushan!
Friends, if relatives and friends in Luoyang ask about me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin and stick to my beliefs!
An autumn night in the mountains
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Interpretation: The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain, and the night arrival makes people feel that it is early autumn.
The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing.
The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes.
The wheat straw in spring might as well let it rest, and the prince and grandson in the mountains can stay in autumn.
A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night.
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
Explanation:
When you ask about the date of return, it's hard to say clearly. It rained cats and dogs all night in Bashan, and the autumn pool was full.
When to go home, * * * cut the candle flowers in the west window and tell them face to face what it's like to rain late.
7 After drinking Chu Qing in the lake, it rains, the next part.
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.
If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.
Interpretation: In the bright sunshine, the water in the West Lake is sparkling and beautiful. On rainy days, under the cover of rain curtain, the mountains around the West Lake are foggy, and if there is anything, it is wonderful.
If the West Lake is compared to the beautiful scenery of the past, light makeup is very suitable.
Brief introduction of Wang Wei:
Wang Wei (70 1 -76 1), a native of Qixian County, Shanxi Province, was a representative poet in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. He initiated a school of ink painting, which was called "Shi Fo". In the ninth year of Kaiyuan (72 1), he was a scholar and was appointed as Tai Lecheng. There are more than 400 poems today. Wang Wei is proficient in Buddhism and is greatly influenced by Zen. Buddhism has a Vimalakīrti Jing, which is the origin of Wang Wei's name and ci. Wang Wei is good at painting and calligraphy, and he is also proficient in temperament. Together with Meng Haoran, they are called "Wang Meng". There are works such as Collected Works of Wang Moshu. Wang Wei, a Zen master, studied Taoism and was proficient in poetry, books, painting and music. Together with Meng Haoran, they are called "Wang Meng".
Su Shi commented: "Poetry is full of paintings; Look at the picture, there are poems in the picture. "
6. Poems describing the farewell of snow, spring and bright moon 1. Tang Bai Juyi's poem "Night Snow" has been shocked by the cold pillow, and he has seen the window again.
It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time. Jiang Xue Liutang Zongyuan Mountain has no birds, and a thousand paths have no footprints.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. "Don't Be Big" Tang Gao is thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows geese and snow in succession.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? "Xue Mei" Song Lu Meipo Xue Mei refused to surrender for the sake of spring, and the poet stopped writing a commentary.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. "Winter Pastoral Miscellaneous Fun" Song Fan Chengda let the boat idle to see the snow-capped mountains clear, and the wind set cold and frozen late.
Sitting and listening to a drop of pearl jade, I don't know that the lake has become ice. "Winter" Kang Ming's sea rhyme wants snow before it snows, and plum blossoms are inexhaustible.
Running water, small bridges, mountain temples, bamboo fences, thatched cottages. "beginning of winter" Autumn wind blows away the old courtyard in Deng Zhi, Wang Ming, and Huang Ye Feng Dan passes by.
A small Zen lamp is half a moon, and it is colder today than last night. Bai Xuege bid farewell to Tian, secretary of Wu Guitang and Cen Can, and the north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow passed the Tatar Day.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear. The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
Second, the poem describing spring "Chunxiao" Tang Meng Haoran This morning in spring, I woke up easily and happily, and birds were singing everywhere. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
He Biyu in Tang Dynasty is composed of ten thousand green silk tapestries hanging from a tree. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Don Du Fu knows when it will rain and when spring will come. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
"Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple" Tang Bai Juyi's world was beautiful in April, and peach blossoms in Shanxi began to bloom. I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.
"Qiantang Spring Tour" Tang Baijuyi Gushan Temple is located in the north of Jiating West, with a low water level at first. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the lack of eastward travel of the lake and the white sand embankment under the shade of green trees.
"Early Spring in the East of the City" is a poet in Juyuan Yang in the Tang Dynasty. His view of spring is clear, green and yellow. If you stay in the forest, then you are a flower watcher when you go out.
Hui Chong Riverside Scenery is Su Shi's first song, and it is the prophet of Riverside Warm Duck. The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
"It's not worth going to the park." Ye Songshao Weng should pity his teeth and seal his fur, but Xiao Kouchai Fei won't open for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
"Spring Day" Song Zhuxi wins the day to find the waterfront, and the boundless scene is new. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
Thirdly, a poem describing the bright moon, Thinking about a Quiet Night, Tang Libai, is there frost at the foot of my bed as bright as a thread? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Drinking the bright moon alone Tang Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. On the Night of August 15th, Tang Du Fu looked at the moon and flew to the mirror, returning to his heart and folding his sword.
Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven. The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.
At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox. "Moonlight Remembering Brothers" Tang Du Fu's wanderers listened to drums and autumn geese.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. "Watching Pavilion Moon on the 15th night of August" On the 15th night of August the year before the Tang Dynasty, beside the apricot garden on the banks of Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall. Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.
Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual. "Looking at the moon reminds me of a distant place." The moon in Zhang Tang in 1990 is now at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. "There is a bosom under the autumn night" Tang Meng Haoran) The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, and Guanghua is wet.
The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent.
What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand. "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights" The crows in the atrium of the Tang Dynasty, and the silent and humid osmanthus.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. "Playing with the Moon on August 15th" Liu Tang Yuxi is going to wash the world again tonight.
Go to Qiu Lai in summer. The stars are shining and the breeze is bright.
What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran. Four, describing the farewell poem "To Wang Lun" Tang Bai will take a boat and suddenly smell the singing on the shore.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. Li Bai bid farewell to Tang Dynasty, with a blue mountain line in the north and a white waterline in the east.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave. "Yellow Crane Tower Meng Haoran Farewell to Yangzhou" Tang Li Bai's old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. Say goodbye to the ancient grassland, Tang Bai Juyi, the boundless grassland, which comes and goes with the four seasons.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. "Send Yuan Er An" Tang Weicheng is indifferent to rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun. Farewell to the viceroy, and leave Bo, separated by the wall of Sanqin and the fog of five rivers.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel. "Farewell to Furong Inn and Xin Qiji" Tang and Wang Changling entered Wu on a cold rainy night and saw Fujian alone.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! "Xie Ting Farewell" Tang Xu Hun Brother misinterpreted the boat, and the red leaves and green hills galloped.
When dusk fell, I woke up, only to know that everyone had left. At this time, it began to rain again, and I was the only one who left the west wing. "Spring Farewell" Tang Qingdai crimson Fengcheng is rare, and the clouds are ancient and modern.
People who travel far must listen to the flowing water in the palace, and the sound of time is also heard. "Farewell Feeling Fu" clears the willow window, and the pond just dreams back.
Recently, poems are like spring willows, which only bid farewell to the east wind.