A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. There is no bird trace in Qianshan Wanling; There are no footprints of pedestrians on thousands of roads.
On a lonely boat, a fisherman wearing hemp fiber and hat; Fishing alone in the snow. 2, "Jueju" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's original: two orioles singing green willows, a line of egrets on the sky.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships, two orioles sing softly among the green willows, and a group of egrets fly neatly into the blue sky.
Sitting by the window, you can see the snow accumulated all the year round on Xiling Mountain, and ships from Dongwu, thousands of miles away, are parked in front of the door. 3, "Lotus Mountain Master in Snow" Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing Original: Sunset Cangshan is far away, cold and white.
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. As dusk falls, the mountains are getting darker and darker, and thatched cottages are even more shabby in cold weather.
Suddenly there was a dog barking outside Chai Men, and the family who stayed at home on a snowy night came back. 4, "Xue Mei No.1" Song Dynasty: Lu Meipo Original: Xue Mei refused to surrender for the spring, the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. Both plum blossom and snowflake think that they have occupied all the spring scenery, and no one will give up.
It is difficult for poets to write critical articles. To be fair, plum blossoms make snowflakes crystal white, but snowflakes lose to plum blossoms.
5, "Looking at the South Snow Peak" Tang Dynasty: Zuyong Original: Look at how the South Mountain takes off, and the white top is over the clouds. 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.
Looking at the south from a distance, the mountains in the north are beautiful and snowy, like a cloud. In Chu Qing, the setting sun shines on the top of the forest after the snow, and in the evening, Chang 'an adds cold.
2. Observe the classical Chinese of the snow scene. Which elite education teachers will answer for you:
In December in Chongzhen, I lived by the West Lake. It snowed for many days, and the noise of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared.
This is the day, and it is more fixed. I took a boat, held a fire, and went to the lake pavilion to see the snow alone. Wusong Miao people, the sky and clouds, mountains, and water are all white. The shadow on the lake is only the trace of a long bank. There is a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, a mustard and Yu Zhou, and there are only two or three people on board.
On the gazebo, two people sat opposite each other. A boy was cooking wine and the stove was boiling. Seeing this, Yu was overjoyed and said, "How can there be such a person in the lake?" Pull me together and drink with me. Yu Qiang drank three large glasses of white wine and then said goodbye. He asked what his surname was, he was from Jinling, and he was a guest here.
When he got off the boat, Zhou Zi murmured, "Don't say" xianggong "is crazy. There are more people like" xianggong "who are crazy."
3. On the ancient prose describing the snow scene 1, "Jiang Xue" Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan.
Original text:
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.
There is no bird trace in Qianshan Wanling; There are no footprints of pedestrians on thousands of roads. On a lonely boat, a fisherman wearing hemp fiber and hat; Fishing alone in the snow.
2, "Jueju" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Original text:
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Two orioles sang softly among the green willows, and a neat team of egrets went straight into the blue sky. Sitting by the window, you can see the snow accumulated all the year round on Xiling Mountain, and ships from Dongwu, thousands of miles away, are parked in front of the door.
3. "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow" Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing
Original text:
The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor.
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.
As dusk falls, the mountains are getting darker and darker, and thatched cottages are even more shabby in cold weather. Suddenly there was a dog barking outside Chai Men, and the family who stayed at home on a snowy night came back.
4. "Xue Mei I" Song Dynasty: Lu Meipo
Original text:
Xue Mei refused to surrender for spring, and the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
Both plum blossom and snowflake think that they have occupied all the spring scenery, and no one will give up. It is difficult for poets to write critical articles. To be fair, plum blossoms make snowflakes crystal white, but snowflakes lose to plum blossoms.
5. On Zuyong's View of Xuefeng in the Tang Dynasty in Central and South China
Original text:
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.
Looking at the south from a distance, the mountains in the north are beautiful and snowy, like a cloud. In Chu Qing, the setting sun shines on the top of the forest after the snow, and in the evening, Chang 'an adds cold.
4. Looking at the Snow in the Huting (Classical Chinese) Translated into Huting Looking at the Snow in Chongzhen Five years ago, I lived in West Lake, Hangzhou. It snowed for three days, and there were no tourists in the lake, even birds could not be heard. It's just dawn I rowed a boat, wore a fur robe and brought a stove, and went to the lake pavilion alone to enjoy the snow scene. The tree is crystal white, and the sky, clouds and birds are filled. The long dike of the West Lake has only faint traces. The pavilion in the middle of the lake is a little white, and my boat is like a blade of grass floating in the lake. The people on board are like two or three small mustard seeds, that's all. On the pavilion in the middle of the lake, there are already two people sitting there covered with felt mats. A little servant is burning a wine stove, and the wine on the stove is boiling. When they saw me, they were very surprised. Take me to drink with you. After three drinks, I managed to say goodbye. I asked their names. It turns out that Jinling people are guests here. When I got on my boat, the man who sailed for me muttered, "Don't say Mr. Wang is stupid, there are others as stupid as you."
5. China snow knowledge encyclopedia "Looking at the snow in the lake pavilion" (Ming) In December of the fifth year of Chongzhen, Zhang Dai lived in the West Lake. After three days of heavy snow, all the birds in the lake died. This day is more fixed. I took a boat, holding a pile of clothes and fire, and went to the middle of the lake to see the snow alone. The fog is hazy and the sky is harmonious. Yu Yu drinks with him. Yu Qiang drank three glasses without saying goodbye. When asked what his surname is, he is from Jinling and a guest here. When he got off the boat, Zhou Zi muttered, "Don't say Xiang Gong is stupid, there are more idiots like Xiang Gong!" [Note] 1. I: (copper) 2. I: (dang) 3. I: (dang) 4. I: (ū ng) 5. I think: (zhān) [Author] Zhang. Its dark water flows eastward. Sunny valley enters Brunei, while shady valley enters economy. When divided into north and south, the ancient Great Wall also has the highest peak of solar observation, fifteen miles south of the Great Wall. In December of the thirty-ninth year of Qianlong, I rode snow from Beijing, crossed Qihe River and Changqing, crossed the northwest valley of Thailand and crossed the Great Wall to Tai 'an. It was the end of the month, and I stayed with Zhu and Zi Ying, the county magistrate of Nanlu. Li Dao doesn't care if there is water all around. I started to follow, and the road was less than half gone. I crossed the ridge in the middle, followed the valley in the west, and then reached the top of the mountain. In ancient times, there was a mountain climbing with the East Valley, and the road had Tianmen. In ancient times, the East Valley was called Tianmenxi, and the rest could not be reached. What passes through the middle ridge, the top of the mountain and the cliff is called Tianmen Cloud. The road is foggy and icy. Sitting in the pavilion with Ziying, waiting for the sunrise. The blizzard hit the noodles, and the pavilion was full of clouds. When I saw dozens of people standing in the clouds, the mountains were also extremely colorful. It is as red as Dan in the morning, and there is red light below. Shake it, or the East China Sea is here. Looking back, I saw Xifeng, or that day or that day. Since Tang Xianqing, its past has been lost, so it is better to go. These mountains are stony and have little soil. Stones are dark, square and round, with few miscellaneous trees and loose. The original stone is flat-topped No waterfalls, no sounds of birds and animals. There are no trees in the sky, but the snow is knee-high Tongcheng