The winter snow poem is so beautiful!
Ten Tang poems about winter,
Let’s experience the beautiful winter in Tang poems together.
"Response to Snow in the Garden"
Questions of the Tang and Song Dynasties
When the Forbidden Immortal Horse comes to the palace in the morning, the green flag leans on the Spring Terrace in the distance.
I don’t know if the rain in the courtyard has fallen this morning, but I suspect that the forest flowers bloomed last night.
"Winter Willow"
Tang Dynasty·Lu Guimeng
The willow pavilion faces the savage window, and the scattered strips are beside the Xiaojiang River.
It was at the point where the frosty wind broke that a pair of cold gulls started up.
"Night Snow"
Tang Dynasty·Bai Juyi
I was surprised that the quilt pillow was cold and the window was bright again.
I know the snow is heavy late at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.
"Cold in the North"
Li He of the Tang Dynasty
One side is black and three sides are purple, and the ice of the Yellow River merges with fish and dragons to death.
Three feet of wood can cut off literature and science, and a hundred stones can force a car to flow through the river.
The frost flowers and grass are as big as money, and you can't swing a knife into the misty sky.
The sea water is flying and noisy, and the mountain waterfall is silent and the jade rainbow hangs.
"One of Two Que Titles"
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
White rocks emerge from Jingxi River, and the red leaves are sparse in the cold weather.
There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and people's clothes are wet.
"Evening View of Luo Bridge"
Tang·Mengjiao
The ice has just begun to form under the bridge in Tianjin, and there is no way for people to walk on the road in Luoyang.
The elms and willows are rustling, the pavilions are idle, and the bright moon can see the snow on Songshan Mountain.
"Early Winter"
Tang·Bai Juyi
The weather in the south of the Yangtze River is good in October, and the poor winter scenery is like spring.
The frost has not killed the luxuriant grass, and the warm sun has begun to dry out the desert sand.
The leaves of the old zhejie are as yellow as those of young trees, and the branches of cold cherry blossoms are as white as wild flowers.
At this time, the idle people were drunk, and the five horses had no reason to enter the restaurant.
"To the Snow"
Tang Dynasty·Gao Pian
When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches.
Now I can go up to a tall building and look out, covering all the evil paths in the world.
"Send Snow to Wang Ning in the Young Master"
Li Qi of the Tang Dynasty
The peaks in the Young Master are different, and one peak is clear and the other is covered with snow.
Apart from the city, there are thousands of green pines on the mountainside.
The scenery is slanting and inaccessible, and the white clouds are all gone and it is difficult to tolerate.
Pedestrians play with me in the secluded environment, and the north wind blows my clothes coldly.
As I bid farewell to the pontoon bridge and stationed my horse, I raised my head to look at the Nanshan Mountains.
"Reminiscences of Hu Jushi's Family in the Snow on a Winter Evening"
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The dawn arrows are conveyed in the colder weather, and the fading face can be seen in the clear mirror.
The wind shakes the bamboos across the door, and the mountains are covered with snow when the door opens.
The deep alleys are empty and quiet, and the vast courtyards are leisurely.
I would like to ask Yuan Anshe, Hui Ran is still in seclusion.