Beautiful poems describing winter sun

1. "Rising Early in Winter and Leisurely Chant" by Bai Juyi

The pond is shining brightly with the rising sun, and the wind is blowing with the bamboos. Although the secluded realm is present, it will not disappear because of idleness.

When I wake up in the morning and face the incense burner, I look for two volumes of the Taoist Scriptures. I sit down at night and brush the dust off my piano, thinking about playing it again in autumn.

Besides, there is nothing else to do. Please advise yourself when you are respectful. Why bother when the east wind comes, a cup of spring is above.

2. Author of "Winter Night": Bai Juyi

My family is poor and my loved ones are separated, so I can go out together when I am sick. There is no one in front of me, I am lying alone in the village studio.

The lights are dim and the curtains are broken. Cece heard fresh snow falling in front of the window.

I have been sleeping less and less for a long time, and I get up to sit upright in the middle of the night. If you don't learn to sit still and forget your mind, you will never be able to live in peace.

Suddenly, he is in this world, and Haoran feels guilty. This lasted four years and one thousand three hundred nights.

3. "Early Winter in Penpu" Author: Bai Juyi

It is the winter moon in Xunyang, but the vegetation has not completely declined. We only arrived at Chang'an Road, in the cool breeze of August.

The sun is pouring water into the west, and I am reciting old poems alone. The polygonum flowers are beginning to fall off, and the cattail leaves are slightly separated.

But thinking about it in the city is so different from Qujiangchi.

4. "Winter Eve" Author: Cen Shen

The sweat, frost and wind blow across the sky and the earth, and the hot springs and fire wells have no business. The dragons and snakes in Zeguo cannot stretch out due to the cold, and the thin cypresses in Nanshan have faded away.

5. "Winter Night Song" Author: Chen Tao

In the dark night, the sky is cold and the jade is scattered, and there are fairy candles on the East Emperor Sea. The Hou family sang and danced in the pear garden, and Shi's guesthouse was intoxicated in Jingu. In the Lu family, the grasshoppers are covered with water in the dark, and their wings are drooped under the snowflake lamp.

Scattered gauze and high woven osmanthus branches, draped in gauze and densely covered with green clouds. The pine trees on the frosty white stream turn their heads slantingly, and the copper dragon calls out the dawn and swallows its voice softly. The eight mole ants are tired of living in the cold, and the green flags in the morning and evening attract the Spring Emperor.

In Zhanzhuan City, crows crow in the purple sky, and thousands of people ride in front of the government office.

6. "Early Winter" Author: Du Fu

The old man's military uniform is narrow, and his color is dark when he returns home. The water is rushing on the fishing boat, and the hunting fire is burning in the high forest.

One day I was drunk in Xichichi, and Liang Fuyin came to me with sorrow. The war has not ceased, so where is the origin?

7. "Winter in Chang'an" Author: Du Xunhe

It was windy and snowy near Larao, and I was sitting in my spare room freezing. After the scholar has taught him this, it is difficult to know how God's will will turn.

The ape sings three times and looks like a branch of withered cypress. We should still be fair, but we can't endure the mountain period.

8. "Returning to the Old Mountains in Winter" Author: Li Bai

The tassel is not stained by dust, but the grass is flat when returning. A vine path is green, and thousands of snow-capped peaks are clear.

The cold ground leaves the leaves first, but Gu Hanyun cannot. The tender bamboo invades the dense house, and the old tree falls across the river.

White dogs bark when they leave the village, green moss grows on the walls. A solitary pheasant passes through the kitchen, and an old ape cries near the house.

The birds’ nests are falling from the trees, and the fences are sparse and the beasts’ paths are in place. The rat moved away when the bed was brushed, and the fish was startled when the basket was thrown down.

Clean the inkstones and make good plans, knock them loose and imitate Su Zhen. At this time, go again and go to Sanqing.

9. "Dwelling in Winter Twilight" by Li Shangyin

When the wings are broken by the sun, the suburban garden is lonely. The chickens at dawn startle the snowy trees, and the swans guard the ice pond in the cold.

The urgent scene suddenly becomes dusk, and the decadent years have faded. How to divide the country, not with Su Xinqi.