Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)
Day and personnel, every day changes quickly, and then to the winter solstice, after the winter solstice, the day after the warmer, the spring is coming back.
Embroidering five lines to add weak lines, blowing six tubes to move fly ash.
The bank seems to wait for the last month of the past, let the willow stretch out branches, take out new buds, the mountain also to break through the cold, so that the plum blossom.
Although I am in a strange land, but there is no difference between the scenery here and the hometown, so let the child pour the wine, a drink.
Winter Solstice Poetry (2): Winter Solstice
Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)
I am a guest from year to day, and I am worried about killing people!
Jiangshang describes me as an old man alone, and the custom of the horizon is self-dating.
After the snow, the staff came to Danhe, and the jade dynasty came to disperse Zichen.
My heart is broken at this time, so where can I look at Sanqin?
Winter Solstice Poetry (3): Winter Solstice Night in Handan
(Tang) Bai Juyi
Every winter solstice in Handan post, I am accompanied by the shadow in front of the knee lamp.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.
Winter Solstice Poetry (IV): Xin You's Winter Solstice
(Song) Lu You
Today, when it is south, our door is silent.
If you are poor, you will spend the holidays lightly, and you will be old and afraid to grow old.
After the sacrifice, everyone worships and sleeps alone.
However, I should explore the dream of spring and have circled the mirror lake.
Winter Solstice Poetry (V): Feeling of Winter Solstice
(Song) Mei Yaochen
I want to be kind, and I feel sad.
Since ancient times, Jiuquan has died, and it has followed the new sun.
Life is different, and he will admire you.
People inherit their world, and one decline and one glory.
Poems on the Winter Solstice (ⅵ): Visiting Jixiang Temple alone on the Winter Solstice.
(Song) Su Shi
The sunshine at the bottom of the well has not returned, and the rustling cold rain is wet and dry.
Who is more like master su, not willing to come alone when he spends time?
Winter Solstice Poetry (7): Winter Solstice
(Song) Zhu Shuzhen
The yellow bell should be urged by the law and the wind, and the yin will rise and the yang will rise and the Shu will return.
The sunflower shadow will move to the sun, and the plum blossom will bloom first while the slight cold.
Ba Shen's watch day accounts for and years old, and the six tubes are flying and moving in fine dust.
There are already willows on the shore, which are jagged and want to bring spring.
Winter Solstice Poetry (8): Manjianghong Winter Solstice
(Song) Fan Chengda
Cold valley spring, smoked leaves, jade tube blowing valley.
After the new sun, it will occupy the new year, and the clouds will be clear.
Don't wrap your mood in medicine, but add a poem axis to every festival.
It's not idiotic to smile and be beautiful, but it's not vulgar in the end.
Day lasts forever, making sleep ripe.
When is it enough to go abroad?
And the group game is the same as the club, and the laughter and songs belong to each other.
Intended to mediate the cloud dew brewing and report the plum blossom song from the beginning.
If you can't, you will be drunk for a lifetime, so don't be restrained.
Poems on the Winter Solstice (9): Water Melody and Winter Solstice
(Song) Wang Zongchen
Waiting for the yellow bell to move, blowing out white ash.
Five clouds weigh heavily on the head, and thunder lurks in the ground.
Mo Daoxi's voice is wonderful and silent, and the bamboo is singing and the phoenix is singing. The nine-inch law is preliminary.
If you want to know the heavenly heart, please learn from Yan Hui.
Cold and moderate temperature, when you are poor, you can be confident.
It's picturesque outside Caiyun Mountain. Send me the pen tip.
In one breath, the customs clearance is first, and everything is spinning, and whoever closes it will open it.
The official road is early in spring, and several plum blossoms fall on the flute.
Poems on the Winter Solstice (X): Jiang Chengzi Longyang's Poems on the Winter Solstice
(Yuan) Yin Zhiping
Six yin disappears and one yang lives. Hidden cute. Snowflakes are light.
In 1999, it was severely frozen, and the river and sea were frozen.
Second, there is no place to live around the gas, and the number of yang is sufficient, and the dragon rises.
In the final analysis, life comes back to life. Go to heaven. Into the invisible.
Return to the sky, the moon rises and falls.
He won Gankun's good fortune and went to Pengying.