Poems about Snow Missing Hometown

1. Poems about the snow in my hometown

Poems about the snow in my hometown 1. Poems describing snow scenes and homesickness.

1, "Go to Shu Dong after the funeral to see the snow" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin.

The road beyond the sword I'm going to is very remote. You can't send me warm clothes without home.

The snow in the three passes is three feet thick, and the past is like a dream. Remember the past and make a loom for me.

Explanation:

I'm going to work outside the sword It's a long way. You can't send me cold clothes without a home.

The snow is three feet thick in the third year, and the past is like a dream. I bought myself a loom before.

2. "Early Spring" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Snow is scattered because of harmony, and ice is bright because of warmth.

There is no place to sell in spring, only temple cream.

Explanation:

Snow melts because of the intersection of yin and yang, and ice melts because of the warmth of the sun.

Spring has come, and the only thing that can't be dispelled is the frost-like white hair on the temples.

3. "Walking in the sand, snow is like plum blossoms" Song Dynasty: Lv Benzhong

Snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow. It's great to like and dislike. A nasty smell. Who knows? Find the month of the south building.

I remember last year, when plum blossoms were in full bloom. Nobody said anything about the past. Who are you drunk for and who are you awake for? I still hate leaving lightly.

Explanation:

This snow is as white as plum blossom, and that plum blossom is as crystal clear as snow. Whether you like it or not, it looks just as good. But this beautiful notice reminds me of my sadness. Who can know this melancholy? Only the bright moon in the south building is my witness.

I remember it was the same season in previous years, but I was walking with you in the snow in Xun Mei. The moon shines on both of us. As time goes on, people get old and things become a thing of the past. No one mentioned it again! I am drunk and awake, awake and drunk, but for whom? Alas, until now, I still regret leaving you so easily!

4. "The first branch of Dongfeng Wing Chun Snow" Song Dynasty: Shi Dazu

Clever Qin, stealing grass nails, the east wind wants to block the new warmth. Pipa is hard to stay, but the letter is cold and shallow. Look in the mirror every day, make it, relax and be soft. There was no curtain in my hometown, so I missed coming to Shuang Yan.

Green willow returned with a supercilious look. The red one is about to break, and the apricot is flat. The old tour recalls the mountains and shadows, and the thick alliance hinders the garden. No matter how warm the cold stove is, it will slow down the sewing of spring shirts. Afraid of phoenix boots, pick vegetables and come back in case we meet at Baqiao.

Explanation:

Snow seeps into the flower heart of orchids imperceptibly and quietly sticks to the grass buds of spring grass. It seems to block the warmth of the spring breeze. Snowflakes melt quickly on Pipa Lake, and I know the chill at dusk is still shallow. Walking on the bridge deck is like walking with white clouds floating in the sky. The pond is as clear as a mirror, and the snowflakes make everything soft. I think it must be that it was snowy and cold in my hometown, and the curtains hung at all levels did not roll, which prevented Shuangyan from returning for the first time.

The willow was dyed blue, the new willow leaves turned into thousands of eyes, and the newly opened apricot flowers changed from red face to pink makeup. In those days, Wang Huizhi visited an old friend in the snow at night, but he didn't go back to the door because he didn't care whether he saw it or not. It's difficult to walk on the snowy road, and it's very late for Sima Xiangru to go to the senior banquet in Rabbit Garden. In the boudoir, the smoke stove was lit again, and the needle and thread for making spring shirts began to slow down. I'm afraid that beautiful woman in Feng Huangwen shoes will meet you at the bar when she comes back to pick vegetables.

5. "Appreciating the King's Twenty Sheren to See the Snow" Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

Chai Men is closed, and there is more snow on the stone steps.

Now some people break the snow like snow. A friend sent me a poem from the capital.

Explanation:

Chai Men has been closed for many days,

The stone steps in front of the door are covered with snow.

Now someone has crushed Ying Xue,

It was a friend who sent me a poem from Beijing.

2. Words or poems describing the snow scene in hometown

1. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns to people at night. (Liu Changqing's "Snow House Furong Mountain Master")

2. We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords. (Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun)

There are several plums in the corner, and hanling blooms alone. It's not snowing from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance. (Wang Anshi: Plum Blossom)

4. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")

When the snow comes in late spring, she wears the garden tree as a flying flower. (Han Yu "Chun Xue")

6. There is a dark snowy mountain in Qinghai, with long clouds and a lonely city overlooking Yumenguan. (Wang Changling: "Seven Songs of Joining the Army")

7. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain. (Li Bai: difficult to go)

8. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining and the north wind is blowing snow. (Gao Shi's "Biedongda")

9. Autumn snow in Xiling is outside the window, and Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door. (Du Fu's quatrains)

10. The north wind rolled up the white grass and blew it away, and the snow in August swept across the Tatar sky. (Cen Can: (Bai Xuege sends Tian Shuji Wu home)

1 1. Until dusk, when the snow crushed our tent, our frozen red flag could not fly in the wind. (Cen Can: "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji's Song of Wu Going Home")

12. Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint. (Cen Can: "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji's Song of Wu Going Home")

13. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain. (Li Bai: "Difficult to Go")

14. See how Mount Zhongnan soars, with white tops over clouds. (Zu Yong, "Looking at the Xuefeng in Central South")

15. Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? Snow White helped Blue Paasma to walk back. (Han Yu: "Moving Left to Blue Pass to Show Grandnephew's Neck")

16. The wind turns to snow, and the homesickness dream is shattered. (Nalan Xingde's Sauvignon Blanc)

17. The grass withered with eagle eyes and the snow was light. (Wang Wei: Hunting)

18. Snowflakes are hard to hide, and the wind is like a knife. (Qian "Clouds on a Snowy Night")

19. Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off Xuanyuan terrace. (Li Bai's Popular North)

20. The clouds are low and the snow dance is empty. (Du Fu's Snow)

2 1. Looking at Noda before going out alone, buckwheat blooms like snow in the moonlight. (Bai Juyi's "Country Night")

22. Sitting on the wall facing Wei, singing and snowing in the middle of the night. (Weng Sen's Four Seasons Reading Music)

Write poems about snow and miss your hometown

Let's start with a poem about missing my hometown and writing snow:

1, Jiang Xue of Liu Zongyuan in Tang Dynasty.

Excerpts from the 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.

Explanation:

On all the mountains, birds are gone, and on all the roads, there are no traces of people.

On a lonely boat on the river, an old man in a bamboo hat was fishing alone on the cold river covered with heavy snow.

2. Song: Lu You's Snow Removal at Night

Excerpts from the original text:

On the fourth day, the north wind brought a heavy snow; The snow that God has given us comes on New Year's Eve, which indicates a bumper harvest in the coming year.

Before the glass half full of wine could be lifted to celebrate, I was still writing Fu Tao in cursive script under the lamp.

Explanation:

At the beginning of the fourth watch, the north wind brought a heavy snow; The snow that God gave us just arrived on New Year's Eve, indicating a bumper harvest in the coming year. Before half a glass of Tu Su wine was held up to celebrate the New Year, I had written the peach symbol of welcoming spring with grass in the sun.

4. Poems that miss the snow scene in my hometown

(A) Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking"

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

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

(B) "Spring Watch" Du Fu

Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers still exist, and the spring of trees and grass is back.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

(3) What is the Homecoming Book?

The young man left home, and the old man returned to his local accent without changing his sideburns.

Where do children come from when they meet strangers?

(D) "Longgan Canal" Cui Hao

"Tell me, where do you live? ? Is it near here, a fishing pond? " . Let's catch our boat together and see if we belong to the same town. ..

My home is near Jiujiang, often near Jiujiang. You and me, we were both born in Chang Gan, you and me! It's a pity that we have never met. "

(5) The Yellow Crane Tower by Cui Hao.

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.

The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.

But I looked home, the twilight was getting thicker, and the river waves were filled with sad mist.

(6) I thought of my brother Wang Wei in Shandong when I was on vacation in the mountains.

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

(7) Acacia Wang Wei

Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.

I suggest you collect more as a symbol of our love.

(8) Toussaint Ganjia Road

It has been ten frost in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.

For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown.

(9) Liu Zongyuan's "Hao Chu and the Great Master Meet the Mountain and Send Friends to Beijing"

The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.

If you want to become hundreds of billions, you should go to the top to see your hometown.

(10) Qiu Si Zhang Ji

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.

I can't tell you how hurried I am. Pedestrians are pouring in, Kaifeng.

(1 1) Li Shangyin's note to friends in the north on a rainy night.

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.

When will I go back, I will watch snuff at the west window, face to face, and the smell of evening rain.

(12) Tian Jingsha Ma Zhiyuan

Dead vines and old trees, faint crows, flowing bridges, old roads with thin horses in the west wind, heartbroken people in the sunset.

(13) Sauvignon Blanc Bai Juyi

Bianshui flow, Bianshui flow, Surabaya flow, flows to Guazhou Gudutou. Wu Shan is a little sad. Think long and hate long, until it's time to pay back. Yueming people lean on the building.

(14) Li Yu's Sauvignon Blanc

One heavy mountain, two heavy mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high and the smoke is cold, and the acacia maple leaves are Dan. Flowers bloom, flowers are not complete, geese fly high, but they don't come back.

5. What sentences describe the snow scene in my hometown?

1. Snow, floating, look! Pieces of snow, dancing with the wind, swaying, like goose feathers, like catkins. Snow, how beautiful! Crystal clear, graceful, like a little star landing on earth, but also like a six-petal plum blossom falling in the rotation.

Snow is as soft as a cloud and as white as jade. Crystal clear snowflakes are flying in the sky, streets are covered with snow and houses are covered with snow. The whole earth has become a silvery white world.

3. In this snow dance season, silent and boundless thoughts, finely divided hexagonal elves, fluttering like catkins, reeds and butterflies, stared at me with ecstasy, and my dreams were soaked in crystals.

4. Snowflakes fall on branches, eaves, and various buildings, outlining beautiful arcs of different landscapes, shining in the hazy moonlight and blending into the hazy sight, as if nothing had happened, a piece of pure white.

Snowflakes inspired the literati and poets. No wonder the poet Li Taibai praised: Thousands of snowflakes fell on the Yao platform, blowing away the fragrance of the spring breeze one by one. Snowflakes can not only make people see the flawless new scenery of white jade, but also see the dawn of spring.

6. After several foggy days, first frost explored the road first. Can't stand the lonely cold current, unstoppable, and broke into the world. Snowflakes float in various shapes. Like fairies, they all put on beautiful wedding dresses. All the pedestrians are wearing flowers and colorful clothes. In the sky, flowers are flying; On the ground, flowers are dancing; Tall buildings, flowers are used for decoration; Everything is carved with flowers. This is the world of flowers, the ocean of flowers.

7. When the sun rises, Snowflake knows that the earth no longer needs his love. He melted into small drops of water and disappeared in an instant. He left cheerfully, letting the earth greedily suck the warmth of the sun. Instead of children, sunshine shows off the pleasure of conquest to snowflakes at will. The earth never missed the snowflake, never thought of loving her silently, and even gave her the messenger of love of life.

8. Outside the window, one snowflake after another is beautiful, dancing like an elf, glittering and translucent and moist as jade. My eyes are a little drunk, and there is a faint surprise in the corner of my eyes. Snow falls silently, ice looks soft and bones, and Ling Bo dances lightly. I leaned against the window and listened to the whispers of flying snow.

9. Snow is pure, just like our pure human mind, which shows us great truth, goodness and beauty. The poet Han Yu once wrote: "Snow White has no time for spring, so it is a flying flower." Doesn't this clearly show that Snow White has the quality of self-sacrifice and fearless spirit?

10. The pine branches on the surrounding mountains are covered with thick white velvet snow and hung heavily. From time to time, a palm-sized snowflake or two falls and accumulates silently in the snow. Bing Xin's To Young Readers

1 1. The fields are wide, and the snow seems to have swept away all the superfluous things on the ground. Hills, dams, gullies, towering branches ... all angular places have become extremely smooth and round, with velvety fluff, as if the snow field under the clear sky is not cold, but warm, which always makes me want to stick my cheek on it.

12. The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful. That's the news of youth that is still looming, and it's the skin of a very strong virgin. In the snowfield, there are blood-red camellias, single-petal plum blossoms with dark green in white and wintersweet with dark yellow chin; There are cool green weeds under the snow. Butterflies really don't exist; I really can't remember whether bees come to collect honey from camellia and plum blossoms. But my eyes seem to see flowers blooming in the snow in winter, and many bees are busy flying. I can hear their buzzing sound.

13. The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, but the snowflakes in the north always look like powder and sand after flying. They never stick together and are scattered on the house, the ground and the hay.

14. The weather is sunny and sunny. From my window, I can see the green western hills. On this day, Beijing is white, with rows of endless snow tops, black and white, forming a very unique painting, very beautiful.

15. Winter scenery The cold winter is coming. After a heavy snow, the whole Dongfanghong has become a world of pink jade. The willow trees are covered with silver bars, and the lawn is covered with silver. Get up in the morning.

6. Write poems about the snow in my hometown.

Pure land of mind

The majestic pass is long in You Lan, and the grass breaks through the ground to show pride.

On the Chengdu-Kunming line, there is a huge dragon, which is far away from Ren Woxing.

Vashan is proud of the sky, and Noah's ark carries Yi Qing.

Tianchi, large and small, shines brightly, facing the emerald four seasons of spring.

Rushing over the waves, Ma Benteng sings.

Looking back, the waves are rough, especially the red light is shining.

The first line is a natural work, and the cliffs on both sides are heavy and high.

Be idle and have nothing to do, canoe and drag lightly, birds and animals smell leisurely.

Le Xi's dead end has become a thoroughfare, so please remember that thousands of ghosts are bright.

The Three Gorges is still so majestic, and the American Canyon has finally bowed its head.

7. Poems and ancient poems describing winter snow

The poem describing winter snow is as follows:

First, "Seven Military Songs, Part Four"

Don Wang Changling

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

Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.

Qinghai Lake is covered with dark clouds, and the continuous snow-capped mountains are bleak. Yumen, the ancient city of frontier fortress, is a grand pass, thousands of miles away, facing each other from afar. The soldiers guarding the border have been through many battles, their armor is worn out, their ambitions are immortal, and they will never return to their hometown until they defeat the invading enemy.

Second, plum blossom

Don Cui Daorong

At first, there was snow in the calyx, so it was difficult to draw a picture alone.

There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold.

Come to listen to the flute sorrow, but lean on the disease.

If the wind blows, it is easy to destroy.

When the plum blossom first blooms, the calyx still contains snow. Plum blossoms are beautiful and aloof, even if they want to be painted, they will worry about the vivid expression of difficult paintings. There is rhyme in flowers, and elegant people don't know the cold in winter. The branches of plum blossoms are staggered, like sorrow and illness. In the lonely cold, plum blossom is tenacious and proudly independent. Handsome north wind, please slow down and take good care of her! Do you have the heart to destroy her again in this cold?