Poems about poets in the winter song dynasty 1. What poems describe winter in Song Dynasty?
Liu Kezhuang [[Winter Scenery]]
The window is bright and clean, go to bed early, love the sunrise,
Autumn sounds splash and threaten outside the bamboo forest.
The servant was ordered to decorate a new warm pavilion,
Tell the child to iron old cold clothes.
Gone with the wind Julia wine is cooked first,
Orange-cut fragrant yellow crab is fat.
Let the chrysanthemums be full and round,
A feast never goes against it.
Liu Kezhuang was a famous poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. This poem depicts that winter is coming, and the poet.
The happy early winter life reveals the poet's mood of cherishing the good times now.
When I wake up in the morning, I like to look at the warm sunshine outside the window and suddenly hear the sunshine outside the bamboo forest.
An autumn wind blew harder and harder. It seems that winter has arrived, so I want my servant in the cabinet.
Put a heater in the building to iron last year's cotton-padded clothes.
Then bring out the newly brewed wine, which still contains green bubbles like bamboo leaves.
Foam, prepare green and yellow oranges and fresh and fat crabs. Autumn, hibiscus and
The chrysanthemums are full of marionettes, giving off bursts of fragrance. Such a beautiful scenery is really amazing.
Feel happy, let's enjoy the beautiful scenery and taste the delicious food together, don't miss it.
What a wonderful time.
2. What poems describe winter in Song Dynasty?
"A Joy Through the Ages" Li Qingzhao's "Twilight Melting Gold, Twilight Merging". Where are people? How much do you know about spring? Is there no wind and rain on the Lantern Festival when the weather is harmonious? Come and greet BMW and thank his drinking buddies and poems.
In the heyday of Zhongzhou, the boudoir was riddled with holes. I remember laying stress on three to five, spreading green crowns, twisting golden snow willows and fighting for Chu. Now I am haggard, with clouds and snow on my temples, and I dare not go out at night. It's better to listen to people laughing under the curtains.
"Fisherman's Passion" Li Qingzhao knows spring in the snow, and the cold plum is dotted with delicate branches and half a face. In court, Jade Man bathed in new makeup, which may be intentional. So, she taught the bright moon to grow and enjoy the green ants. Don't get drunk, this flower can't compare with those flowers.
Qing Ping Le in the Snow Year after year Li Qingzhao often drinks with plum blossoms in the snow every year. Later, although the effect was in hand, I was not in a good mood to enjoy it. I could only rub it at will, but I got tears on my clothes.
I lived in a remote place when the plum blossoms were in bloom this year, and my ears were short and thin. Look at the plum blossom blown by the night wind, and it is probably hard to see its gorgeous.
"Magnolia Slow Broken Bridge Canxue" carefully looks for plum blossom information, and it is cold at dusk. Since the crane is released, the moonlight in Shui Ying is fragrant, and the poem is cold and lonely.
Idle. Cold is now warm, looking at the city and conquering the water.
Walong bamboo root is better, willow edge is smaller than saddle. Xuan Lang.
Half leaning on Wan Yun. Lonely at night, carrying poems.
It is the place where drunken souls wake up, the second place to draw a bridge, and the third day of a month. In Donglan, someone stepped on the jade and blamed the ice mud for wet brocade spots.
I also saw that the blue waves in Wan Li turned green, which was related to Meng Cao in Xiechi. "Jade Case Yuan Xi" Xin Qiji spends thousands of trees in the east wind night, and the wind blows more and the stars are like rain.
BMW carved cars are full of incense. The phoenix flute is moving, the jade pot is turning, and the fish dragon dances all night.
Moths, snowflakes, willows, gold thread, laughter and fragrance all disappeared. Looking for him in the crowd, I suddenly turned around, but the man was there, dimly lit.
"Xue Mei" Lu Meipo and Xue Mei refused to surrender for the spring, and the poet stopped writing and commented on this chapter. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow loses a plum fragrance.
3. Poetry and ancient poems about winter
Poetry about winter
1 quatrains
Don du fu
Two orioles sing green willows, and a line of white dew rises to heaven.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
2. Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow
Don Liu Changqing
Sunset Cangshan is far away, and it is cold and poor.
Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns home at night.
3. Look at the snow peaks in Central South China
Tang zuyong
Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.
After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly.
4. Jiang Xue
Liutang Zongyuan
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
5. A suggestion for my friend Liu
Tang Bai Juyi
There is a trace of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the quiet stove.
There is a feeling of snow in the dusk outside. How about having a drink inside? .
6. "plum blossom"
Wang Song Anshi
There are some plums in the corner, and Ling cold opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
7. "Winter to Day and Night with Xiangling"
Tang Bai Juyi
Beauty has no reason to see it, and it is cold and unfriendly.
When is the longest night? Everyone sleeps alone.
8. "Biedongda"
Tanggaoshi
Like a bird, Liuliu is still flapping her wings and feeling sorry for herself. She has been away from Beijing for more than ten years.
The boss and husband are poor, and who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
9. Song of the Plug
Don Lulun
Black geese fly high at night, and Khan quietly escapes at night.
Is preparing to lead the light cavalry to catch up, the snow is full of bows and knives.
10, winter evening
Don Cen Can
The vast sweat and frost blow the world, and there is no business in the hot spring fire well.
Zeguo dragons and snakes are frozen, and Nanshan is thin and cypress.
Drinking on early winter nights
Don Dumu
I am like Ji An, the magistrate of Huaiyang County. Whenever I get sick, I always let go with a glass of wine. I live in a foreign country with only sleeves and candles.
There is a pile of snow under pear blossoms. Who will do it next year?
12 "Winter Night"
Don Jia Dao
Pingming went to the village bridge, but the snow in Meixi did not disappear.
The days are short and the weather is cold, and Chushan is infinitely far away.
13, walking in Qujiang in poor winter
Tang Pei yizhi
Snow flies north on the south slope, and grass roots win spring.
Qujiang has never been there, so I go back to the cold pool alone.
14, "Looking for winter suburbs"
Don Wang Bo
Guimiyan is white and pear leaves are red.
Gao Jiang's cold hopes were dashed, and he went back to read the sign tent.
15, "Winter nights are things"
Don Louvain
When you are worried, you will lie back and the night will be long.
The wind blows snow like a flower and the moon shines like a mirror.
16, Looking at Winter Morning
Tang Shijian Takeshi
Purple smoke holds the incense of the furnace, and thousands of chariots and horses step on the new frozen.
The embroidered teenager wants to return, and the beauty is still dreaming in the brothel.
17, travel in early winter
Mr. Wang Jian
If you stay far away, if you stay late, you will be hungry.
Being a guest for a long time in October is out of date.
18, "Occasionally in early winter"
Tangpirixiu
Leopard skin printed 100 yuan, Liu fell asleep at leisure.
There is nothing wrong with the wine-sick pie.
19, winter willow
Don Lu Guimeng
Liu Ting leans against the savage window, and the decadent long street is next to Xiaojiang.
Here, frost and cold wind hit, and the cold seagulls flew in pairs.
20. "From the early autumn to the winter in Cizhou, it becomes a crimson Mu Yuan."
Don Yan Qian
In autumn, you climb the jade branch, and every other year you have no plan to wait for spring.
I don't think I will be a fairy city guard for a while, and I won't swallow them one by one.
2 1, winter night
Don Wei Zhuang
The wine in the cold stove is half gone, and the guest's homesickness is far away.
No one sharpened my sword for me to cut off an inch of sorrow.
4. Poems describing winter should have dynasties, poets and poem names.
Du Fu's quatrain describing winter-two orioles singing green willows and a line of dew rising to heaven.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships. Jiang Xue-Liu Zongyuan has no birds in the mountains and no footprints in the thousands of roads.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Plum blossoms-Wang Anshi counted the plum blossoms in the corner, and hanling opened the plum blossoms alone.
From a distance, it is not snow that has a faint fragrance to describe winter poetry. Every time it snows, Liu Zongyuan, the owner of Furong Mountain, stays away from the mountain, and the birds in the mountain fly away. The weather is cold and the White House is poor. A thousand roads without footprints.
Chai Men heard the dog barking, and the lonely boat withered, and people returned on a snowy night. An old man was fishing in the icy river-snow.
It's raining and snowing, so I can see it is disappearing: the appearance of snow; Speaking of it, it is still "floating". Hey; The heat of the sun.
Yue: auxiliary words have no real meaning. The Book of Songs Xiaoya Jiaogong The cold wind destroyed trees and caused severe frost. Jiao Zhongqing's wife's ancient poem written by Lanhan Yuefu was sad at the end of the year, and it was snowing in the sunny sun.
There is no hope in my ears, but my eyes are clean and sad: cold and cold. Mimi: Dark.
H: a little less. Objective: what that eye can see.
Hao: White. Tao Jin Yuanming's Poem Written in the Mid-December of Guimao Year, Dear Brother, can be simulated, but if catkins rise from the wind, Xie Daowen's Poem on Snow: "What is white snow like? Saline air differences can be simulated, but if catkins rise from the wind. "
The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is sad: the north wind. Strength: violence.
Sadness: biting. In the Southern Song Dynasty, Xie Lingyun's "At the Age of the Year" shocked the bamboo, and the snow was everywhere: the window.
Wind scares bamboo: Snow in the wind hits bamboo, making a rustling sound. Tang Wang Wei's Memory of Hu Jushi's Home on a Winter Night is unknown, but people suspect that it opened last night: snowflakes fell in the yard.
Tang Song Wenzhi's Snow in the Garden Should Be Made was swallowed up by the sound of water and ice, but the sand road was covered with snow. Liu Tang Changqing's "Bitterness and Cold Picture on the Way to Zhang Xia's Home on a Snowy Night" shows the path of the green vine and the snow peak is clear. Tang Li Bai's Winter Returning to the Old Mountain is white and cold, and snowflakes are as big as hands. Tang Li Bai's "Mocking Wang Li Yun's Refusal to Drink" Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats and blew down Xuanyuantai. Tang Li Bai's "Popular North" is full of clouds at dusk, and the snow dance is empty: whirlwind.
First frost, whose clothes are torn, can't point out: his fingers are stiff. Tang Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian": Clouds and gulls dance, geese fly against the wind, and there is no line: there is no line.
Tang Du Fu's "Winter Sending Grandson Home" is short in cold weather, calm in wind and waves, and light in clouds and wind. Tang Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County" scattered on the bamboo and snowed in the mountains. Tang Han's "Chu's main office meeting is over, and the money is spent." (A painting by Zhang Jishi) Who will carve the snow on the ground? Who will cut the snow on the flat ground into this smallpox? "
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" is not fatal in severe winter. Why can it be seen in spring? It is harsh and bleak. Tang Luwen's Meng Dong Pu Jin Guan He Zuo Ting is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry.
There is no crack in the thick ice, and there is a cold light in a short day: the wind is roaring. Meng Jiao Tang's "Bitter and Cold Songs" only saw dark clouds on the ridge and snowflakes flying on the rocks, which was shocking.
Thousands of peaks and valleys, thousands of trees and thousands of pines. When Tang Yuanzhen's "South Qin Xue" came into the room, I sat there and watched the green bamboo turn into six branches: the snowflake was hexagonal, so it was called "Six Outcomes". Qiongzhi: Because of the snow, bamboo branches are covered like white jade.
Tang Gao Pian's "Welcome to Snow" knows that the snow is heavy at night, and the sound of bamboo is heard. Tang Bai Juyi's "Snow at Night" says: "You are shocked by the cold, but you can see the window clearly. I know it snows heavily at night and I hear the sound of bamboo folding. "
The bead curtain on the powder wall is lighter than catkin and heavier than frost. Tang Li Shangyin's "Two Poems on Snow" all springs are frozen, and it is more bitter for me to sing cold: the spring water is blocked by freezing, and it is like sobbing.
Yin: Singing. Jia's Fu on Bitterness and Cold: "I'm even more cold when the spring is frozen and swallowed.
Leaning against Qiao Song in the middle of the night, I felt covered with snow. "Three million Yulong was defeated and broken bones flew all over the sky. Yulong: Describe flying snow.
Broken scales: describe snowflakes falling like scales. Song Huzai's last episode, Tiaoxi Fishing in Conghua, quoted Bird's poem "Snow" in Xiqing Poetry. This is not jathyapple thousands of miles away, but the world is selfless: Yu.
Geng's "Snow" Snow made the stream feel uncomfortable, but the mountain was frozen indistinctly. Hong Sheng's Looking at the Snow.
5. Complete poems and ancient poems describing winter.
Jiang Xue 1
Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
On all the mountains, birds have disappeared, and there are no traces of people on all the roads. On a lonely boat on the river, an old man wearing a bamboo hat was fishing alone on the cold river covered with heavy snow.
2. The Fourth Part of Seven Military Songs
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
There is a snowy mountain with dark clouds in Qinghai, and the lonely city looks at Yumenguan.
Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.
The sky above Qinghai Lake is covered with dark clouds and continuous snow-capped mountains. Yumen Xiongguan, the ancient city of frontier fortress, is thousands of miles away and faces each other from afar. The soldiers guarding the border have experienced many battles, their armor is worn out, and their ambition is immortal. They will never return to their hometown before defeating the invading enemy.
3. "quatrains"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
"Two orioles are singing on the green willow, and egrets are flying."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Two orioles are singing among the green willows, and a line of egrets is flying straight into the blue sky. Sitting by the window, you can see the Millennium snow in Xiling, and the Wan Li ship from Soochow is moored at the door.
4. early plum
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Wei
A tree with cold plum and white jade belt is near the village road and creek bridge.
I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after it snowed in winter.
Plum blossoms bloom early and the branches are as white as jade. It is far from the village road where people come and go, and close to the bridge. I didn't know that the cold plum blossoms near the water were early, and I thought that the snow on the branches had not melted after a winter.
5. It snows at night
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The pillow at night was ice, which didn't surprise me, and I saw the window lit up by light snow.
I didn't know it was snowing heavily until late at night, because I could hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.
I was surprised that the pillow was frozen at night, and I saw the window lit up by the snow. I know it snows heavily at night, because I can hear the sound of snow pressing bamboo branches from time to time.
6. Poetry about winter (with poets)
The north wind turns white grass, eight In the snow crosses Tatar-(Tang)-Bai Xuege sends Tian Shuji Wu home.
The wind blows Huang Yun for hundreds of miles, and the snow peaks are white around the Jiuqu River-Li Bai (Tang)-"Lushan Song, Yushi Lu Xuzhou"
The days are short in winter, and heaven remains our neighbourhood —— Du Fu (Tang)' Pavilion jathyapple'
The cold wind blows short and the wind and waves are calm —— Du Fu (Tang Dynasty) —— Huaigu, Gongan County
What is snow like? The difference between sprinkling salt and air can be imagined —— Xie An (Eastern Jin Dynasty) —— Poems on Snow
Xiyue is wrapped in silver, and the snow floats on the long bridge in the south of the Yangtze River —— Du Fu (Tang) —— Wild Hope
Three thousand miles, there are no towns, only camps, until the heavy sky joins the vast desert of snow-(Tang)-"An ancient battle song"
The weather is right, the people are in harmony, winter goes and spring comes —— Du Fu's Little Day
The other seven horses are also unique. They are as cold and empty as smoke and snow-Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)-Record of Painting Horses by Ironing General Cao
Mei's snow is three points white, but the snow loses a piece of Mei Xiang-(Song)-"Xu Xun"
7. 10 What are the four poems describing winter?
Winter in poetry 1. For example, this winter, it was held in the west of the city.
(Du Fu: Military Vehicle Shop) "2. Autumn moon on the ground, Han Xiuge in Dongling. (Tao Yuanming: Four Seasons) 3. South neighbors remember more, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed.
(Lu You: "October 28th is a storm") 4. Tonight in beginning of winter, tomorrow will be long. (Dong Sigong: "Shousui") 5. Ming Sheng has an autumn wind, buying wine and flying snow in winter.
(:"Four Qi Poems") 6. When winter comes, all the flowers will disappear. (Chen Yi: Mei) 7. I don't know that the recent splash started first, but I suspect it hasn't been sold after the winter snow.
(Zhang Wei: "Early Plum") 8. Children learn to be neighbors in winter, but according to the shore, they are stupid but precious. (Lu You: Autumn in the Suburb) 9. Every winter solstice in Handan, I have a knee lamp.
(Bai Juyi: I miss my hometown from winter to day and night) 10. Weather and personnel promote each other. The winter solstice is sunny, and spring is coming again. (Du Fu: "Little Arrival") There are flowers in spring, a moon in autumn, a cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. If you don't care about your own affairs, it will be a wonderful time on earth (Song, a monk without a door). The snow burden on our bows and swords (Tang Lulun) lost his dream of breaking his hometown, so there is no such voice in his hometown (Qingnalan Xingde). An old man (Zongyuan) who fishes in the cold Jiang Xue knows what life is like everywhere, just like stepping on snow mud (stone), the mountain is far away at dusk, and the snow returns at night (Changqing). Everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, leaving others alone (anonymous), and then he disappears at the pass, leaving only hoofprint (Tang) and lonely stranger (Tang) north wind. There are flowers in spring, moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. Mind your own business is a good time on earth. Bricks and stones fall like snow, and the whole body is still full (five generations of Li Yu). How about having a drink inside? (Tang Bai Juyi) Mei's snow is three points white, but the snow is lost to Mei Duanxiang (Mei Po). I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice is choking the ferry. Whoever will board Taihang Mountain (Tang Li Bai) will be covered with frost, and my green shoes will be printed with the first mark (Song Yang Wanli). Although it was silky black in the morning, it turned into snow at night (Tang Libai). There was a cloud on his temple, and a piece of fragrant snow on his cheeks (Ting Yun, Tang Wen). The snow stopped (in). The window of Xiling is full of snow, and the boat in Wan Li, Wu Dong is moored in the north wind, and the white grass is broken, drink, my horse, while we cross the autumn water!! The snow in August streaked across the Tatar sky, and the stream was cold and the wind was like a sword.
Looking at the distant mountains in clear winter, the snow is green and the north wind is cold. Lonely journey, dare not take a break.
In the wilderness of the earth, the grass rustles, the branches wither and the fragrance disappears. Only the wheat fields are left, neatly arranged.
Snow should fly for nine days, and Qionghua will wither. Looking up at the mountains and rivers, wearing plain makeup and a vast color, it is gradually thick and layered.
There are some plums in the corner, and Ling cold opens them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
The sound of wandering by the cold river, the bamboo shadow by the window, the moonlight and the snow are pressing the winter clouds, and the flowers are sparse for a while, and the sky is rolling and the cold current is urgent for a while, and the earth is slightly warm for a while. Sunset Cangshan is far away, and it is cold and poor.
Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns home at night. Bai Juyi was stunned by the night snow, and the window was bright again.
I didn't know it was snowing heavily until late at night, because I could hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time. Du Fu, two orioles singing green willows, a line of white dew on the sky.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships. Jiang Xue-Liu Zongyuan has no birds in the mountains and no footprints in the thousands of roads.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Plum blossoms-Wang Anshi counted the plum blossoms in the corner, and hanling opened the plum blossoms alone.
From a distance, this is not snow, because it has a faint fragrance to describe winter poetry. Whenever it snows, Liu Zongyuan, the owner of Furong Mountain in Jiang Xue, stays away from Cangshan Mountain, where there are no birds, cold and white. A thousand roads without footprints.
Chai Men heard dogs barking, a boat, a bamboo cloak, and returned on a snowy night. An old man was fishing in the icy river-snow.
It's raining and snowing, so I can see it is disappearing: the appearance of snow; Speaking of it, it is still "floating". Hey; The heat of the sun.
Yue: auxiliary words have no real meaning. The Book of Songs Xiaoya Jiaogong The cold wind destroyed trees and caused severe frost. Jiao Zhongqing's wife's ancient poem written by Lanhan Yuefu was sad at the end of the year, and it was snowing in the sunny sun.
There is no hope in my ears, but my eyes are clean and sad: cold and cold. Mimi: Dark.
H: a little less. Objective: what that eye can see.
Hao: White. Tao Jin Yuanming's Poem Written in the Mid-December of Guimao Year, Dear Brother, can be simulated, but if catkins rise from the wind, Xie Daowen's Poem on Snow: "What is white snow like? Saline air differences can be simulated, but if catkins rise from the wind. "
The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is sad: the north wind. Strength: violence.
Sadness: biting. In the Southern Song Dynasty, Xie Lingyun's "At the Age of the Year" shocked the bamboo, and the snow was everywhere: the window.
Wind scares bamboo: Snow in the wind hits bamboo, making a rustling sound. Tang Wang Wei's Memory of Hu Jushi's Home on a Winter Night is unknown, but people suspect that it opened last night: snowflakes fell in the yard.
Tang Song Wenzhi's Snow in the Garden Should Be Made was swallowed up by the sound of water and ice, but the sand road was covered with snow. Liu Tang Changqing's "Bitterness and Cold Picture on the Way to Zhang Xia's Home on a Snowy Night" shows the path of the green vine and the snow peak is clear. Tang Li Bai's Winter Returning to the Old Mountain is white and cold, and snowflakes are as big as hands. Tang Li Bai's "Mocking Wang Li Yun's Refusal to Drink" Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats and blew down Xuanyuantai. Tang Li Bai's "Popular North" is full of clouds at dusk, and the snow dance is empty: whirlwind.
First frost, whose clothes are torn, can't point out: his fingers are stiff. Tang Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian": Clouds and gulls dance, geese fly against the wind, and there is no line: there is no line.
Tang Du Fu's "Winter Sending Grandson Home" is short in cold weather, calm in wind and waves, and light in clouds and wind. Tang Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County" scattered on the bamboo and snowed in the mountains. Tang Han's "Chu's main office meeting is over, and the money is spent." (A painting by Zhang Jishi) Who will carve the snow on the ground? Who will cut the snow on the flat ground into this smallpox? "
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" is not fatal in severe winter. Why can it be seen in spring? It is harsh and bleak. Tang Luwen's Mengdongpu Jinguan River Pavilion.
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