Poems about Heavy Snow Solar Terms
Poems about Heavy Snow Solar Terms, in the last month of every year, we will usher in the heavy snow season among the 24 traditional Chinese solar terms, which also marks the beginning of mid-winter. `Let’s officially start. Since ancient times, there have been many poems describing the heavy snow solar term. Here are the poems about the heavy snow solar term. Welcome to read! Poems about Heavy Snow Solar Terms 1
The Book of Songs·Plucking Wei
In the past, I left, and the willows lingered.
Now that I’m thinking about it, it’s raining and snowing.
The journey is slow and thirsty.
My heart is sad, but I don’t know how sad I am!
Ask Liu Shijiu
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Green ants make new fermented wine and a small red clay stove.
It’s snowing in the evening, can you have a drink?
Snow Night
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
I was surprised that the quilt pillow was cold, and I saw the bright window again.
Late at night, the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.
The Master of the Furong Mountain Staying in the Snow
Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty
At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white house is poor.
Chai Men hears dogs barking, and people return home on a snowy night.
Jiang Xue
Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty
Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.
A man with a coir raincoat hat fishing alone in a boat in the snow in the cold river.
Saixiaqu
Tang Lulun
The black geese fly high in the moon, and the Chanyu escapes at night.
In order to drive Qingqi away, heavy snow covered the bow and knife.
Night mooring in Jingxi
Chen Yu of the Tang Dynasty
The light snow has cleared, the reed leaves are dark, and the long waves suddenly rush and the cranes hiss.
I stayed in a boat on the flowing water all night, watching the moon set on the mountain top and set over the stream.
Xiaoxue
Tang Dynasty Dai Shulun
I never tire of seeing the snow and flowers with the wind, and I am willing to miss more of them in the forest.
The sad man is under the book window, feeling a bit cold.
Farewell to Dong Da’s Two Poems
Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow.
Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.
Liu Fei fluttered and felt sorry for himself. He left Beijing and Luo for more than ten years.
My husband is poor and lowly, so there is no money for drinks when we meet today.
Quatrains on a play on a light snow day
Zhang Deng of the Tang Dynasty
"On a light snow day, the thorns and thorns are as green as hibiscus flowers."
The harmonious growth never stops, but the rain and dew in Yanzhou are partial.
Snow Poems
Zhang Zi of the Tang Dynasty
In the heavy snow in Chang'an, it is difficult for birds to find each other.
Among them, the rich and noble family has walls surrounded by pepper and mud.
Red stoves are burning everywhere, and Luo Mi is placed every week.
Warm your hands to adjust the golden thread, and dip it into the Japonicum liquid.
When you sing drunkenly, the jade dust flies away, and the fragrant juice drips from your sleep.
How do you know that the hands and feet of hungry and cold people will be chapped?
He Xiaoxue, Mr. Xiao
Xu Xuan of the Tang Dynasty
When the sun was setting in the west, he tried a new furnace to make tea by himself.
The chrysanthemums on the fence have come down to cover the water, and the sails have flown away to reach the distant clouds.
The lonely light snow passes by leisurely, and the light frost is mottled on the temples.
Don’t write poems to Canghua in this fleeting time.
Letters written after light snow
Lu Guimeng of the Tang Dynasty
There have been light snow days frequently, and the cold weather in the south of the Yangtze River has not changed.
Fengting still remembers seeing others farewell, but Mailong should be in debt to the pheasant for sleep.
More plans are made to get close to the water. Occasionally, I go to the village for medicine.
The neighbors comforted each other, indicating that next year will be the year of Ren.
I am glad that I have made great achievements in the distant snow.
Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty
The heavy snow in the deep mountains opens the door too late, and the path is new.
Although I am poor without wine to keep out the cold, I have books to read and I am devoted to myself.
They all love each other with all their brothers, and don’t become strangers to each other.
When the days are short and the nights are long, it is necessary to study hard. Being poor in learning is better than being poor in others.
Two poems at night
Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
The moon is in the spring when spring is not yet born, and the name of the festival is heavy snow.
The setting sun does not care about the darkness of the western mountains, but only illuminates eight or nine edges of the eastern mountains.
The book is full of snow
Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty
Heaven will reward you with great joy, and you will come to Guan Yuhan in the past.
Looking for poems under the plum blossoms, riding a horse and sliding, leaning on the cold pine tops to drink wine.
I am worried about being a scoundrel behind closed doors. When I return home, my excitement has faded.
Chatting about adding jade dust to a stone cauldron, frying fish eyes and breaking dragon balls.
Winter Day
Lu You of the Song Dynasty
After working hard in farming in my hometown, I have reached the age of ten.
No one came when I opened the door, but there was a sentence passed down by a monk.
Suddenly I feel like a dream, and the distant days seem like years.
We will ride in the light snow and board a boat on the Yan River at night.
Early Cold
Lu You of the Song Dynasty
After the long rain on Double Ninth Festival, it is clear and cold before light snowfall.
The servants in buns are collecting salary and selling vegetables on a boat with a head.
Thin rice porridge for the whole family, empty bed with old things and felt.
The body is still full of shame, and the name needs to be passed on?
Two poems written on the north platform wall after the snow
The rain is still falling in the dusk, but the night is quiet and the wind has not turned serious.
But I feel like my quilt is splashed with water, and I don’t know that salt has been piled up in the courtyard.
At five o'clock, the dawn color comes to the book cover, and the cold sound falls on the painted eaves in the middle of the night.
Try scanning the north platform to see the horse’s ears, but they don’t have double tips.
On the first day of the city, crows began to fly, and there were no cars on the clear mud on the road.
The frozen jade tower is covered with millet in the cold, and the light shakes the silver sea eyes and produces flowers.
The remaining locusts can reach the ground thousands of feet, and there are several locusts in Lianyun.
Old illness makes me sigh and my poetry power fades away. I chant icicles in the air to recall Liu Cha.
Light Snow
Shi Shanzhen of the Song Dynasty
The dark clouds have just begun to turn into graupel dots, and the smell of sours is sprinkled on the windows.
The most worrying thing is the barking of dogs from the north and the south, and the fear of the north wind and the flight of the wolf.
The dream brocade is good enough to cut good sentences, and the hair on the sideburns is good enough to weave cold clothes.
It’s hard to hold on to sleep in front of the stove, so I call up the plum blossoms to relieve the siege.
Send the chess monk Wei Zhao
Wen Tong of the Song Dynasty
Learn the nine-chapter formula for formulating and recite a line of multiplication and division poems,
Natural nature knows the art of excellence, but the enemy's national masters should respond to my teacher.
On the couch and stove in front of the window, when the heavy snow is pressing down on the house outside the door,
I am alone in reversing the old situation and making mistakes, and sneer at who the ancients allowed?
Song of Snow
Gong Ying of Yuan Dynasty
Jiang Yun writes about sorrow and sleet, and poetry invades the temples.
Rui Yingla’s preface said that Hansheng’s heart is outside the sky.
Mingsou returned to the same color and sat in Xuanyin.
Play with my jade as you wish, with faint ancient sounds.
On the Beginning of Spring, I Stayed in the North and Composed a Snow Poetry
Wu Cheng of the Yuan Dynasty
Hong Jun of La Zhuan was already dying, and the east wind cut the water under the Temple of Heaven.
The remaining water from the thousands of rivers of Wu and Chu can overwhelm the thousands of miles of Qinhuai Mountains.
The bamboos are whirling in the wind, the silver phoenix is ??dancing, the clouds and pines are biting, and the jade dragon is cold.
I don’t know who plays the flute in the sky and blows down the flowers all over the world.
One of the Six Plum Blossom Poems
Gao Qi of the Ming Dynasty
The beautiful beauty is only in Yaotai, who is everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River? .
The noble man lies in the snow-covered mountains, and the beauties come under the moonlit forest.
In the cold, the sparse shadows are scattered on the bamboos, and in the spring, the lingering fragrance is covered by the desert moss.
Since I left, there has been no good song, and the east wind has been sad and silent for a few times.
Three Poems in the Snow
Liu Ji, Ming Dynasty
Under the stove, the solitary smoke fills the kitchen at dawn, and in front of the eaves, cold birds peck at the dry fence.
Qiong Yao was nowhere to be found, just when Yuan An was lying alone.
The snow was more than a foot deep one night, but the noise of birds was gone in the morning.
Moving the bed toward the bright window, the picture can be clearly illuminated and the book can be illuminated.
The wind in the desert forms distant roots, and the dry grass gathers gently in the gritty ground.
Before spring, there are three whites on purpose, knowing that this is the time of Yanghe.
Sauvignon Blanc
Nalan Xingde of the Qing Dynasty
A journey through the mountains and a journey through the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan. Late at night, there are thousands of tent lights.
A sudden change of wind and a sudden change of snow shatter the homesickness and dreams. There is no such sound in my hometown.
Yong Xue
Qing Dynasty Zheng Xie
One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five, six, seven, eight or ninety pieces.
Thousands of countless pieces flew into the plum blossoms and disappeared. Heavy Snow Solar Terms Poems 2
"Snow on the River" (Liu Zongyuan)
Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.
A man with a coir raincoat hat fishing alone in a boat in the snow in the cold river.
"Snow at Night" (Bai Juyi)
I was surprised to find the quilt in my pillow was cold, but I saw the light from the window again.
Late at night, the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.
"Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" (Cen Shen)
The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and the sky is full of snow in August.
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.
The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.
The general’s horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards’ iron coats are too cold to hold.
The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.
The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, as well as playing fiddles, lutes, and harps.
Dusk snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the red flag flutters in the wind but remains frozen.
I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow.
You can’t be seen on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
"Heavy Snow" (Zuohe River)
The mountains are withered and gloomy, and the branches of the trees are swaying in all directions.
Bai Xue wants to chant a sentence, and plunders the courtyard through the branches to perform plum blossoms.
"Snow" (Luo Yin)
After all, good years are auspicious, so what happens in good years.
For those who are poor in Chang'an, the auspiciousness should not be excessive.
"Looking at the remaining snow in Zhongnan" (ancestral chant)
Zhongnan has beautiful yin ridges and snow-covered clouds.
The forest is showing its bright colors, and the city is getting colder at dusk.
"Confronting the Snow" (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.
"Snow Poems" (Zhang Zi)
In the heavy snow in Chang'an, the birds are hard to find.
Among them, the rich and noble family is surrounded by pepper and mud.
Red stoves are burning everywhere, and Luo Mi comes back every week.
Warm your hands to adjust the golden thread, and dip it into a cup of Qiong liquid.
The jade dust flies when you sing drunkenly, and the fragrant juice drips from your sleep.
How do you know that the hands and feet of hungry and cold people will become chapped?
"Heavy Snow" (Lu You)
Heavy snow has never been seen in the south of the Yangtze River, and it has only been severe this year.
Skillfully walking through the curtains is like looking for each other, and the forest branches are overwhelmed with desire.
The felt stick throws Lu and forgets to sleep at night, and the golden stick immediately timidly wakes up in the morning.
In this life, I laugh at myself for being late for fame, and daydream about the Yellow River being completely frozen. Heavy Snow Solar Terms Poems 3
Hearing about the heavy snow in Denglai
Kong Pingzhong of the Song Dynasty
I heard that there is a foot of snow in Denglai, and the sky is clear and cloudless.
Ande's north wind blows from the sea, and the sky is full of jade.
It snowed heavily from night to day and cleared up at noon
Lu You, Song Dynasty
In the dusk, the snow clouds were low, and the night was miserable.
Fang heard that he was in a hurry when he hit the window, so he reported that he was on the same level.
The sparse foil passes through the flying butterflies, and the wild animals gather in the empty courtyard.
Xin Qing thinks about the visitors, and the city is filled with sorrow.
Jingliu.
Thousands of years of romance are beginning to resolve, and there are boats going on the Yan River in the middle of the night.
Heavy snow
Xue Jixuan of the Song Dynasty
It snowed heavily in Jiang City, and people lost their traces of their old ways.
The plum blossoms are fragrant and skinny, and the ice and spray are heavy.
Like willows in front of the door, Guo Waifeng is in a coma.
The eaves are under the sky, but not a single wild goose has cleared them.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, it snowed heavily.
Song Dynasty - Han Hui
"I know I am old in the mountains, and I see the monk Qing in the snow." .
Searching adds to the tranquility, and the years are close to the vulgar sentiments.
The trees are far away and the wind is late, and the water on the narrow bank is new.
On the couch, tea and smoke are cooked, and the sound of cold birds can be heard.
The second rhyme is "Deep Snow in Zhou Dynasty"
Song Dynasty - Shi Dehong
Ten thousand tiles are shining brightly at dawn, and clothes are hung in the north window.
Spring returns to Chu first, who can fish in the Xiangjiang River alone?
The miasma is ripe and willing to be deceived, and the poem is strict and surrenders.
I pity Feng Xupi even more, I want to see her with a bun and a pair of servant girls.
Heavy snow
Jin-Zhao Bingwen
Heavy snow threatens to flatten the eaves, and the weather turns serious at dusk.
The grass and trees are lost on the horizon, and the toads are lost outside the clouds.
God’s will is equal, but human relationships are full of love.
To reward Guiyu for being greedy, I am tired of being drunk upstairs.
It has been snowing for five days
Yuan-Fang Hui
The half-moon is the flower dynasty, and the snow has been falling all over the sky for five days.
The twelfth lunar month is full of fragrance like spring, but the prosperous season is depressed.
Heavy snow occasionally forms
Ming Dynasty - Wang Han
The north wind blows the snow and scatters the beautiful flowers, which are suspected to be cut by Yun Sun.
The flat ground looks whiter, and the sky is always light and bright.
The Milky Way pours out auspicious signs, and the jade candles harmonize and signify peace.
Next year, the Yuan Dynasty will be changed and the new governance will be implemented, and all nations will be able to enjoy spring plowing.
Heavy snow
Qing Dynasty - Qin Xiangye
Catkins are flying all over the sky, and the three white days are actually a good harvest.
When the cattle are eaten and the plowmen are scattered, who will plant thousands of hectares of fields near the stream?