An ancient poem describing the solar terms of light snow 1.
(Author: Lu You)
After a heavy rain, before a light snow.
Pick up paid servants, sell vegetables and dig boats.
Porridge porridge for the whole family, an empty bed is a blanket.
I still have to pay, but my name has to be passed on.
Xiaoxue poetry
(Author: Li Xianyong)
Scattered in the evil wind, the ends of the earth can't be closed.
I haven't got it yet. I can leave the stone for the time being.
The pavilion is quiet, lingering and the journey is long.
In the north of Kongtong Mountain, I have long wanted to make a hill out of jade.
Minor Snow
(Author: nothing)
Pieces of exquisite, flying jade leakage.
At first glance, it is all over the ground, getting denser and windless.
Round and square, clouds are far and near.
Make a paste to solidify the barren soil and show the deep palace.
Air comes in through clothes, but flowers peep through cracks.
Gone with the wind Qin added Lao Ling and sent Han to heaven.
Pine cranes fly in nests, and island worms sing in solitary caves.
After three days, I knew that the wax was used up and I was full of happiness.
If you don't smell bamboo, you will gradually see bamboo.
Cover the sand with rich resources and sprinkle the sea to help melt it.
The vegetation is moist and the mountains and rivers are more beneficial.
Because of the knowledge of heaven and earth, there is sufficient merit in education.
Minor Snow
(Author: Shi Shanzhen)
When the clouds darkened, they began to grow slightly. I heard that the window was spilled.
I am most worried about dogs barking in the north and south, and I am afraid that the north wind will fly back.
Dream brocade can cut out good sentences, and sideburns can weave cold clothes.
Sleeping on the stove is difficult to support. Call Plum Blossom to help.
An ancient poem describing light snow solar terms 2 "endgame"
Qing Dynasty: Cao Xueqin
The dew and frost gradually pour again, and the feast is only after the light snow.
There is more incense gold in Tiri than in the branches.
It's cold and late in Wan Li.
Autumn wind knows it's time to break up next year.
Tilt: refers to the chrysanthemum leaning to the side.
Minor Snow
Tang Dynasty: Dai Shulun
Flowers and snow are never tired of seeing in the wind, and I would rather lose the forest.
The sad man is under the book window, and the cold is flying.
Minor Snow
Tang Dynasty: Li Xianyong
Scattered in the evil wind, the ends of the earth can't be closed.
I haven't got it yet. I can stay for the time being.
The pavilion is quiet, lingering and the journey is long.
In the north of Kongtong Mountain, I have long wanted to make a hill out of jade.
Theme poems of Xiaoxue Day
Tang dynasty: Zhang Deng
Jia Zi pushes a snowy day, but thorns are still green and flowers bloom naturally.
Hehe has been ploughing for a long time, and Yanzhou is rainy and dew.
Sleep in Jingxi at night
Tang Dynasty: Chen Yu
The light snow has cleared, the reed leaves are black, and the long wave suddenly becomes hoarse.
A lonely boat stayed in the running water all night, watching the moon set on hills and streams.
I can't see the rainbow.
Tang Dynasty: Xuchang
Welcome light snow in winter and hide rainbows in the evening.
Jade gas imaging, star essence does not astigmatism.
When a beautiful woman looks like a color for the first time, a bird seems lucky.
The shadow of stone flow is clear, and the beam of Tianjin is lost.
It's raining, and the sunset reflects.
Shu Juan should be timely because he knows the length of the holy calendar.
From the small snow festival to the heavy snow festival, there is no snow in the heavy snow festival.
Light snow seals the land and heavy snow seals the river.
Snow can still be cultivated if it is not covered with light snow.
Poem 24 on Qi, light snow in October (Tang Yuanzhen)
Don't blame the rainbow for having no shadow. It is snowing now.
Yin and yang go hand in hand, cold and summer go hand in hand.
The moon is full, and the long wind is surrounded by branches.
Hengqin is frowning at lu.
Xiaoxue (Tangqingjiang)
Seeing the snow and the wind is not greasy, and I am even more afraid of covering the sun.
The sad man is under the book window, and the cold is flying.
And Xiao Langzhong Xiaoxue Rizuo (Xu Xuan in the late Tang Dynasty and early Song Dynasty)
In the west, the sun sets in the west, and I try my own tea in the new stove.
Hedgehog chrysanthemums are all covered with water, and Saihong flies to the distant sunset.
Lonely light snow is idle, mottled light cream is on the temples.
Don't wish Cang Hua a poem when you are helpless.
The book after the light snow
Don Lu Guimeng
When the days of light snow are frequent, the cool colors in Jiangnan are not biased.
Feng Ting still remembers everyone's parting, and Long Mai only owes a childish sleep.
It is more planned to get the moon by being close to the water, and occasionally visit the village for medical reasons.
Neighbors comforted each other and explained that 2008 was the year of barnyard grass.
The Second Rhyme Zhang Xue's Three Songs and Huang Tingjian
The city is full of jade, and the light snow is not cold on a sunny day.
Moisturize bamboo roots and fat wax bamboo shoots, and warm vegetables help spring dishes.
There are many things to see and travel in front of you, and you don't have to worry about having big breasts and drinking a lot.
It is said that if you press pears, you will have to whip the horse and watch the mud.
"Xiaoxue looks at the mess in the sun" (Song Fang Hui)
Think of snow Xun Mei tree, Yu Shuang Ji chrysanthemum branch.
It is never too late to say thank you.
I'm used to cold and hunger, and I'm afraid of thieves.
Shaoling's feelings exist, satirizing Huanhua poems.
The second rhyme and the king's harm to the wind and rain (Song Mei Yao Chen)
Just before the light snow passed the heavy snow, the window of the wind and rain paper rustled through.
Now * * * sing new words to drink, and don't invite dusk.
Wu Ye Tiao (Songpan Ji)
There is no reason. Snow is cheap. Into the flat eaves. The golden duck spins the dragon cake without opening the curtain.
Xun Mei, probably. Opening and falling. Have you ever been embarrassed? A year of cooperation is a spring hate, and the eyebrows are sharp.