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Poems about snow and the moon

1. Poetry of Snow and Moon: The sea rises, the moon rises, and heaven is still our neighbor.

The moon is hanging in the sky, making Yan night lonely.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine.

My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi.

Xue: Like the spring wind, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone; I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

Where is the hometown of Qinling Mountains? Snow blocked the blue horse.

There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow. (Zhang Wei: "Early Plum")

2. The ancient poem about "Moon" and "Snow" 1, "Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home" Tang Censhen's north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar sky.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people. The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

2, "The Lord of the Lotus Mountain in the Snow" Liu Tang Changqing is far away from Cangshan at dusk, and the cold is white. Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.

3, "Xue Mei" Song Lu Meipo Xue Mei refused to surrender for Chun, 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.

4. Tang Gao's "Xiang Xue" Six flying flowers came into the house and sat and watched the bamboo turn into beautiful branches. At this time, the tall building looked into the distance, and all the dangerous forks in the human world were covered with snow.

5. Tang Bai Juyi's "Night Snow" has been shocked and cold, and the window is bright. It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.

6. Don? Jiang Xue described by Liu Zongyuan has no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of roads. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

7. Don? Yuan Zhen's "South Qin Xue" only saw the clouds around the mountains, and the rocks were snowing like dust, which was already very shocking. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds.

8. "Snow Song" Tang Lixian is as miserable as the sky with the same cloud, and the cold dragon is flying dry and rainy. The flowers in the jade garden are uneven, and the Milky Way wind scares the sand.

Xie Ke didn't live Xuan Yin's way, but he lost his way in the middle. At the request of xi, he was so tired that he fainted at dawn and temporarily opposed Yuanyuan's going to Tai Su.

I wonder if I can win the hearts and minds of the people when I return to Tai Su? 9. "Wind and Sheng Zhiyuan climbing the building with snow" Tang Yinian has fallen, and Tianbao helps. Since ancient times, it has been the first to bid for Ruidie. Who is lighter than Huayang?

The dense floating powder is cold with the light, and the static pressure is inclined when it is loose. Not only did I join in the chanting, but I sang and danced wildly.

Month 1, Jingyesi, Li Bai, the foot of the bed is so bright, can it have frost? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

2, "Jade Family" Tang Libai Her jade steps were cold and dew, and the bottom of the silk was wet. She lingered there for so long. Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.

3, "Qiupu Song XIII" Tang Li Bai Lishui Qing Yue, the moon egrets fly. Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne.

4, "Drinking the Moon Alone" Tang Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. 5, "Guan Shanyue" Tang Li Bai bright moon hanging high in heaven, the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. 6. "Drinking asking for the moon" When will the clear sky and bright moon of Tang Li Bai come? Stop for a drink today and ask: the moon is unattainable, and the moon goes with people? As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out? But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.

The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon. Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.

7, "Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran My boat moored in the fog, and at dusk, the memories of the old days began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

8, "Month" Tang Xiaoru hook, the fan was flown by the Han fleet. Thin shadows will be round. How many places in the world can you see them? 9. "Looking at the moon and thinking about a distance" The bright moon in Jiuling, Zhang Tang, is now full of sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. 10 "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night" Tang Du Fu's wanderer listens to the drums and autumn geese.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.

Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. 1 1, an autumn evening in the mountains, an empty mountain after the Tang Dynasty, standing in the autumn evening.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. 12, staying alone in the Tang Dumu Inn, I am locked with loneliness and sadness.

Recalling the cold light and returning to my hometown to recall the past; Like a flock of lost geese. The road to my hometown is too far away. I will come back at dawn, and the letter from home will not be sent to this place until next year.

The Cangjiang River in the moonlight, the scenery is so beautiful, and the fishing boat is in front of my house. 13, "Tea from an Old Friend" Tang Jian refers to the outside of Jiuhua Mountain, with the title of Yujing.

When the moon opens, there is the sound of disorderly springs underground. Invite monks in the middle of the night and cook the moon with lonely songs.

The blue sky is heavy and broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light. All the six fu-organs sleep, and the number of poems is clear.

I didn't dare to spend money after the month, so I supported it with my elbow. 14 "Song of Mujiang" Tang Yang is in the sky, half river rustling, half river red.

On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. 15, "Frost Moon" Tang Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada in the wild goose, and a hundred feet of water met the sky.

The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.

3. Poems describing the moon and snow

I don't know whether the court will open today, but people suspect that Hualin opened the court last night.

Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

When the snow comes in late spring, she wears the garden trees as flying flowers.

Snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow. Similarity and difference are wonderful.

Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of silver pineapples.

Six flying flowers came into the room and sat watching the bamboo turn into beautiful branches.

The ground is white and cold, and snowflakes are as big as hands.

Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai.

What does snow look like? It can simulate the air difference of salt spraying. If catkins are caused by wind.

Only then did I see the ridge covered with dark clouds, rocks and snow like dust.

A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue.

Butterflies are embroidered with curtains first, and ten thousand girls dance sleeves together.

The mountains in the south and the mountains in the north are snowy and sunny. Thousands of miles away, Wan Li has a bright moon.

Accommodation and invasion of troops and riding, flying snow filled the lonely village.

A lonely stranger walked through the pale snow in the jagged night mountain.

The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow.

The clouds are low and dusk is low, and the snow dances back into the air.

In the mid-Qin Dynasty, Huangzhou was covered with clouds and snow.

It is difficult to find birds in Chang 'an on snowy days.

The snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei is long.

There are hundreds of waves in the vast sea and thousands of miles of snow in the mountains.

The snow is dark with colorful flags, and the wind is noisy with drums.

Grass withered and eagle eye disease, light snow.

We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords.

Chai Men hears dogs barking and returns on a snowy night.

The clouds in Qinghai are long and the snow-capped mountains are dark, and the lonely city looks at Yumenguan.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the north wind is blowing snow.

The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating.

The north wind rolled up the white grass and scattered them, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky.

4. Poetry is about the bright moon, adding snow and containing snow. Li He, a poem describing the moon: the desert is as sand as snow, and the Yanshan moon is as hook.

Zhang Qing Yan Hui: Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total acacia. Naturally, spring comes before you know it.

"Tang Wang Wei" has a poem describing the moon: I didn't see the hometown book spread out the goose's feet, but I saw the crescent moon spit moth's eyebrows. Don Zhang: The spring tide is here, and the bright moon on the sea is born in gold. Tao Yuanming: The spring and autumn seasons are full, and the peaks in Xia Yun are wonderful, the autumn moon is bright, and the winter ridge is beautiful and lonely.

Don Li He: The desert is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. Song Yan Dao Ji: At that time, Mingyue was there and she had gone home according to the colorful clouds.

Don Liu Yuxi: Dongting was born in the middle of the autumn lake, and the waves are like molten gold. Don Bai Juyi: * * When you look at the bright moon, you should cry, because the hearts of five places are all sick because of one wish.

Don Zhang Xu Ruo: Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. Xiao family in Qing dynasty: three seas swallow the moon, and the Great Wall locks the mountains.

Don Du Fu: He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is! . Zhang Qing Yan Hui: Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total acacia.

Naturally, spring comes before you know it. Tang Du Fu: The sky is high and the clouds are far away, and the night is long and the moon is lonely. Liang Zhangju: The cool breeze and bright moon are priceless, and there is affection near the mountain and far away from the water.

Stone: The new moon is like a beautiful woman. It was dyed at the beginning of going out to sea. Ouyang Xiu of Song Dynasty: On the moon, the willows shoot, and people meet after dusk.

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. -The bright moon is on the mountain in the sky, Zhang Jiuling, and the sea of clouds is boundless.

-Li Bai, I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back. —— Li Bai's autumn moon hangs in the sky, and Guanghua is wet.

-Meng Haoran didn't know the moon when he was a child. His name was Bai Panyu. -Li Bai Chunjiang tide even the sea level, the sea bright moon tide.

I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.

Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.

Whoever sees the moon at the first sight by the river shines at the beginning of the month. Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.

Whose boat is flat tonight, where to miss the bright moon building. Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.

The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.

Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.

In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.

I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees. -Looking at the moon and thinking about the distance, the Zhang Jiuling moon at sea is full.

Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. So I left my message to the moon, and then turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream. I drank a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

-Li Bai's "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone" The bright moon hangs high in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

-Guan Shanyue Li Baihai rises the bright moon, and the horizon at this time is * * *. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark, and batches of clothes were stained with dew. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

-Looking at the moon, thinking about a distant Zhang Jiuling moon poem 1, the foot of my bed is so bright, can it have frost? . Li Bai 2, looking up, I found that it was moonlight. When I sank back again, I suddenly thought of home.

Li Bai 3. The bright moon is like a mirror, and the sea clouds are like a palace. Li Bai 4, until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon to bring me my shadow and make the three of us.

Li Bai 5, a bright moon hangs high in the capital, and it is tempered. Li Bai 6, the bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.

Li Bai 7, drunk on the moon, the sage of dreams, the temptation of flowers, the monarch is the emperor. Li Bai 8, behind her closed window, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through the crystal glass? .

Li Bai 10 When will the moon shine? Ask heaven for wine. The Moon of the Ancient Waves When Li Bai was a child, he didn't know the moon. His name was Bai Panyu. I also suspect that Yao Taijing is flying beyond the white clouds.

Immortals drop their feet, and osmanthus trees form a group. The white rabbit smashed the medicine and asked who to eat with.

The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it? Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark, I don't know.

After Yi shot down nine suns, the paradise on earth was clear and peaceful. No matter how worried you are, sadness will destroy your heart.

Emei Mountain Moon White Emei Mountain Mid-Autumn Festival, shadow into Pingqiang water. In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.

(Old friend Jia Chunling asks him) When will Li Baiqing come? I'll stop and ask him today. The moon will never reach the moon, but it is very close to the people.

Green smoke as bright as a mirror is flying in the palace, emitting cold light. I only see the clouds rising from the sea every night, and who knows the clouds in the morning?

The white rabbit plays medicine in autumn, revives in spring, and Chang 'e lives alone with whom. Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.

The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon. Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.

The moon hangs on the Xijiang River, Li Bai stays in the moon, and Wangjiang flows by itself. Suddenly, the city is west of the country, and the jade hook hangs in the sky.

Although Su Hua can be recruited, Jing Qing can't travel. I'm worried about Kimberly. I'm looking at the Magpie House.

Full moon and pregnant, Li Bai Qingquan pine, unknown for a hundred years. Colorful, firefly light flashing in front of the window.

I can't help sighing deeply, because it also causes me to miss you deeply. In this beautiful moonlight, I can't see the whole picture of your road, but there is also a kind of melancholy in my heart.

After the rain, Li Bai's suburbs are overcast and scattered, and opening an account is half a toad. Wan Shuang, a river to practice horizontal.

When the mountain is white, the sea is high and then bright. Out of pity, I sang like a fan until the fifth watch.

Du Fu's "Heaven and Autumn" is near, and the moon shadow on earth is clear. When you enter the river, the toad will live forever.

Only beneficial to Dan Xin, can add white invention. If you know the land like the back of your hand, don't follow the western camp of the country.

At the beginning of the month, Du Fu's thin string was not on, and the shadow wheel was uneasy. Slightly beyond the ancient fortress, it has been hidden in the clouds.

Hehan does not change color, and the mountains are cold. There are white dew and chrysanthemums in front of the court.

There is moonlight in the river, and tall buildings want to kill people. A long trip to the horizon always leaves a towel.

The jade dew is clear, and the galaxy is not semi-circular. Who picks the brocade and puts out the candle eyebrow?

The full moon, Du Fu lonely full moon, cold river night. Wei undecided, according to qi.

There is no shortage of empty mountains and quiet, and high-hanging columns are sparse at night. My hometown is Pine laurel, Wan Li * * * Qing.

On August 15th, jathyapple wrote two poems by Du Fu, flying in the mirror, returning to the heart to fold the broadsword. Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.

The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers. At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.

5. Poems describing the moon and snowflakes

I don't know whether the court will open today, but people suspect that Hualin opened the court last night.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.

Snow comes in late spring, which means the flowers in the courtyard are flying.

Snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow. It's great to like and dislike.

Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of silver pineapples.

Snowflakes are flying in front of the window, and I sit at the window and watch the green bamboo become as white as white.

The earth is white, the wind is cold, and many snowflakes fall like big hands.

Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai.

What does snow look like? It can simulate the air difference of salt spraying. If catkins weren't for the wind.

Only then did I see the dark clouds on the ridge and the snow on the rocks, which was shocking.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Butterflies are embroidered with curtains first, and ten thousand girls dance sleeves together.

It's sunny in the north and snowy in the south. In Wan Li, Wan Li, the moon is bright.

Stay at home, invade and ride, and the snow is full of lonely villages.

On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here.

The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow.

At dusk, suddenly snowflakes are dancing in the wind.

In the mid-Qin Dynasty, Huangzhou was covered with clouds and snow.

It is difficult to find birds in Chang 'an on snowy days.

The snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei is long.

There are hundreds of waves in the vast sea and thousands of miles of snow in the mountains.

The heavy snow darkened the color; The wind roared and the drums rang.

The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk.

I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.

Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.

There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

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The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

Sometimes birds are startled by the moon.

People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.

Three or five full moons, four or five short toads.

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.

May Baiyun bring my thoughts to friends thousands of miles away, and may the moon bring my sad thoughts to friends with the water.

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there.

The moonlight is intoxicating, and the mountain flowers are brilliant.

Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.

There should be clearer light in the middle of the moon.

Jiang Yue's people are just a few feet away, and lanterns shine at night.

The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow.

There are thousands of green hills on the pine row and a pearl in the heart of the moon.

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.

It's late at night, sleep quietly, the white stopped rumbling, the moon climbed the mountain, and the brightness entered the doors and windows.

The glory of the land is three points, lovely Yangzhou, and you actually accounted for two points.

Pear flower courtyard melts the moon, and the catkin pond has a faint wind.

The bright moon is a pure pine forest with thousands of peaks of the same color.

It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.

The never-flying geese sent a letter and found a crescent moon.

The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook.

At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.

* * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

The sky is far away, and the moon is lonely all night.

The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.

I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang.

Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.

6. Snow Mountain Moon Poetry Desert sand is like snow, Yanshan Moon is like a hook. -Li He's fifth poem of Twenty-three Horses

In the dead of night. The atrium is just shining with pear blossoms and snowy moons. -He Zhu's "Midnight Song jathyapple"

Clouds come from afar, from Wuya, and the snow peaks are reflected in the cold moon. -Du Fu's Journey to Cooper

A picture of the corner gate, the phoenix pavilion crescent moon at dusk, and the waterfront in front of the snow-capped mountains. -Bai Pu's "Clear Sand and Winter"

Looking at Noda from the front door alone, the moon is in the sky and the flowers are like snow. -Bai Juyi's Country Night

The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong and sad. -Xie Lingyun's "Year after year"

Nine curves of light snow, thousands of pale doors, the Lantern Festival is near. -Chao Li Duan's "Shui Long Yin Yong Yue"

The window is brighter, and it snows every day. -Yuan Mei's "December 15th Night"

The above is for reference.

7. Poems about the moon, plus lent plum blossom era Author: Song Author: Yang Wanli opens a thousand scars of snow, no more snow, the moon is more floating.

It shouldn't be in the fountain, and the scenery of two years old should be let go. Moonlit snow age: Song Author: Yang Wanli moonlit snow color is cold, look at the beginning of the month suspected of a mass of snow.

As snowy as the moon, as snowy as the moon. On a snowy winter night, when the moon met the light, I recalled the disappointment of teenagers when they saw the burning candle and the plum blossom. Author: Song Author: Shu Yuexiang Leng Yue's decline is hard to stop, so who is more dependent on snow?

The beauty of young people is forgotten today and folded into plum blossoms. Wu Changcai years: Song Author: Zhao Puming.

Yupuming green sleeve small cup.

Eyes full of spring scenery. Xian Peiming.

Yu Peiming. Snow flowers pass through the cave.

At this time, people are lonely. Untitled year: Tang Author: Li Shangyin Zifu immortal treasure lamp, cloud pulp did not drink into ice.

How to create a bright night in a snowy month, especially on the twelfth floor of Yaotai. Years Recitation: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Xunhe felt ashamed that there were poems everywhere, and turned to poetry as a hermit.

When crossing the water, I don't think that the boat will land. When crossing the mountain, I hate the horse for greed. Like autumn, singing everywhere like a dream.

If you weren't married, you would be white now, and you know you don't worry about your life. Bitter years: Tang Author: Guan Xiuhe sparse stars and lonely snow, pine branches clear air into the skin.

Because I know that a good sentence is better than a golden jade, I am extremely tired. Send a wooden moon and boat year: Song Author: Su Shi forgot each other for fifteen years, enviing your pine and cypress.

After the four dynasties, the two counties fell in love. The old government still spread to the elders of Shu, and the first voice has shaken Yuelu Mountain.

Before the bottle, everything is guarded by Penglai. Don't let high-rise buildings idle in the snow. The year of seeing Wang Lizhi off again: Song Author: Huang Tingjian, a southerner, did not return from a long trip, dreaming of the south branch and the north branch.

Andrew's solitary root will grow overnight, and it will be discerning.

8. Poems about the moon in winter are as usual. There are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there is a moon in front of the window, which is different. -Cold nights in Du Lei.

The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation. -Li Shangyin's Frost Moon

High-rise buildings should not be drunk, lonely and cold. -Wang Changling's Poems of Two Farewells to Xin Qiji in Furong Inn.

The bright moon in Huainan and Qian Shan are cold and nobody cares. -Jiang Kui, "Walking to the Sand, Coming from the East"

She has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary, with no companions except the bright moon and cold water. -Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip/Introduction to Pipa

Plum blossoms are early in the evening breeze in the courtyard. Light clouds travel to and from the moon. -Li Qingzhao's "Huanxisha Hippo Chef, Injury to Spring, Unintentional Comb"

The stars are dotted and the moon is round. Go back to the river and get into the cups and plates. -Liu Zhu's "Partridge Sky, Snow Show Mountain City, Jade Meaning Cold"

A picture of the corner gate, the phoenix pavilion crescent moon at dusk, and the waterfront in front of the snow-capped mountains. -Bai Pu's "Clear Sand and Winter"