Snow falls in the painting hall in the morning.
Looking at Gary with a high shutter, the color is far from the court.
Full of vitality, light leads to smog, while grass gets cold, and Yu Pei is produced.
It should be that the fairy is drunk and presses the white clouds.
Appreciation: The high-volume curtains show snowflakes dancing and white from far to near, which fascinates the whole class. The momentum is like furnace smoke, and flowers and plants are covered with jade defects. It's not like the fairy in the sky got drunk and crushed the white clouds at random.
I really admire Li Bai's imagination.
2. Qin Xue Tang? Yuan Zhen
Only then did I see the dark clouds on the ridge and the snow on the rocks, which was shocking.
Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds.
3. "Snow at Night"-Tang? Bai Juyi
This night, the pillow was ice, which surprised me. I saw the light snow outside the window.
It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.
Appreciation: The whole poem is just 20 crosses, and not a word directly says how to snow, but every sentence is closely related to the topic of the poem, setting off the scene of snow at night from different sides, which is another wonderful day.
4. "Sauvignon Blanc, Smoke"-Wu Song Ji Shu
The smoke is falling and the snow is falling. Snow piles on plum branches, where does spring come from?
Drunk eyes open, sleepy eyes open, thin shadow sideways? Unplug from the teaching plug.
Appreciation: Clouds are around and light snow is fluttering. The branches of plum blossoms are covered with snow. Where does spring come from?
When my brain opens wide, will the beauty still exist? A plum blossom tree was "urged" by the sound of Qiangdi.
5. To Snow-Tang Gaopian
Snowflakes are flying in front of the window, and I sit at the window and watch the green bamboo become as white as white.
At this time, the tall building looked into the distance, and all the dangerous forks in the human world were covered with snow.
Appreciation: Snowflakes drifted into the window, and I sat by the window, watching the bamboo become as white as white as white jade. At this time, I just boarded the tall building and looked far away. All the sinister forks in the world are covered with heavy snow.
6. Look at the snow-Don Li Shimin
Frozen clouds cover the mountains, and the snow is shining. Broken into thousands of pieces, half inclined to the wind.
No makeup, no trees, no flowers. I am ashamed of the sunset, and I thank Chen Xia for breaking the color.
Appreciation: In the cold weather, the clouds all over the mountains seem to be frozen, and the white snow and ice condense the mountains and rivers. The seemingly beautiful scenery is a fragile picture scroll, which seems to be tilted by the wind. Snowflakes are floating everywhere in the sky, as if the earth without makeup is also painted with thick makeup, and trees all over the mountains are showing their beauty with petals. Looking at the sunset in the sky, I feel a little guilty. There is no beautiful morning glow in the morning, and there will be no colorful encounters at night.
7. Drinking dreams on a snowy night-Tang Juyi
As a lazy and slow gardener, * * * is interested in rainy and snowy days.
A little wine is sold all night, and a big smile is given to the elderly.
After being a general for a long time, he became an old man and was often called a scattered fairy.
It is appropriate to call it scattered fairy, and I have seen the East China Sea turn into a mulberry field.
Appreciation: On a snowy night, the poet and his friends drank slowly and chatted with each other, killing the whole night. If you talk happily, you will laugh heartily and spend the rest of your life with a cheerful attitude. Old age is interesting, vivid and active.