A poem expressing cooling and paying attention to the body.

2. Poetry about the body

The poem about cooling is 1. Ten Poems about "Cold"

(1)[ Qing]. Yuan Mei. Poetry with the garden volume 16]{ a pair of cold eyes to see the world, full of blood to reward friends. }

(2) [Song. Jiang kui. Yangzhou is slow] {The 24th Bridge is still there, but Leng Yue is silent. }

③ [Tang, Zhang Jie. Book burning pit] {The pit is not cold, Shandong is chaotic, and Liu Xiangyuan can't read. }

(4)[ Ming. Feng Xiaoqing. The Peony Pavilion] {Leng Yu couldn't hear out of the window, so he turned on the light to watch Peony Pavilion. }

(5)[ Qing. Yan fu. Liu's Shanghai garden, white lotus leaves alone into a poem. }

(6)[ Song. Jiang kui. Tan shaxing]{ Huainan Hao Yueqian is cold and nobody cares. }

(7)[ Song. Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice"] {Looking for it, it is cold and bright, and it is sad. }

(8)[ Modern. Lu Xun. Self-mockery] {bash one's brow coldly at a thousand fingers, bow one's head and be a willing ox. }

(9) [Tang. Bai Juyi. Song of Eternal Sorrow] {And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof are thick with morning cream, who is with * * *? }

(10)[ Song. Think about it. Ruxi Zhou Ji] {The ship lights are heavy and cold, and people on both sides are immersed in the river. }

(1 1)[ Song. Lu Youwan Xing] {You have been leaning against the door for a long time, sending the bright moon back to the lake. }

2. Ancient poems about cold weather

The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong and sad.

Xie Lingyun, At the Age of Years in Southern Dynasties and Song Dynasty

The wind scares the bamboo, and the snow covers the mountains.

Tang Wang Wei's Memories of Hu Jushi's Snow House on a Winter Night

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

How to deal with the snow in the garden by Tang Song Wenzhi.

The sound of water swallows the ice, and the sand road is flat.

Don Liu Changqing's reward for Zhang Xia's hard work on his way back to the state on a snowy night.

A vine path is green, and a million snow peaks are clear.

Winter Returning to Laoshan by Tang Li Bai

It's cold in Whitestorm, and snowflakes are as big as hands.

Tang Libai mocked Li Yangwang for refusing to drink.

Snowflakes on the Yanshan Mountain, such as seats, blew down Xuanyuantai.

Tang Li Bai's Popular in the North

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

DuDu Fu DuXue.

First frost is in rags, and his fingers can't be tied straight.

3. Poetry about cold weather

1, the blue sky is cool, geese come and go, and the idle Wangjiang has more thoughts.

After the lotus leaves in the autumn pavilion, the wild hedge falls at the beginning of tofu pudding. Don't worry about immortality, you can forget the history books when you are sick.

-Author: Mars "Wangjiang Pavilion Night" 2. Cold smoke in the kitchen was initially forbidden, and the door was more inclined on idle days. The east wind is not good, and flowers are blowing all over the court.

Author: Xu Xuan's "Cold Food Day Works" 3. The cold fire of the past battle is now in the ancient fortress, wild and gloomy. After this clever, deep tune, everything around it wavered and withered.

-Li Zhi, "Listening to Dongda's Hu Jia, Sending a Message to Get a House Gift" 4. The cold in Guangxi stopped, but the peak did not stop. His back is in the forest, and he still decides the monastery.

-Author: Lu Guimeng "Can Xue" 5. The cold stove is cramped and tired, and the dim light shines for twenty cents. The water temple was so idle that the monk was silent, and the destroyer Xuefeng blew away the geese.

-Author: Miracle "Cold Night in Chu Temple" 6. Teeth are colder than snow, so I suggest everyone vote for this pearl. I want to take the money to Tu Su.

The road is far-sighted and afraid of mud, and the prosperity will not change. Qin's offerings are small, and the recommendation of algae is only a small area.

Wan Li Lu Han Temple, ice jade pot. It's time for the king to enjoy a cool night.

-Author: Du Fu's "Cold Tao Huai Ye" 7, nine songs of the sun at night, the palace jade leakage clear. Frost sweeps the floor in the shade, and the snow on the pillow rings.

People far away can't dream, so they stay at home and cherish the happiness at night. -Author: Bao Rong "Songs on a Cold Night" 8. The mouth of Qutang Gorge is low in cold smoke, and Baidicheng moves westward in the first month.

Singing to the throat of bamboo branches, cold apes and fine birds crow for a while. -Author: Bai Juyi "Miscellaneous Songs and Bamboo Branches" 9. There is snow at the height of Kunlun Mountain, and it is often cold in Penglai.

I can't take the world with me in summer. How can I bear to roam freely alone? -The Tomb's Summer Drought and Bitter Heat 10, the cold weather is misty and sorrowful, and the Cuihua Palace is invincible in autumn. There are thousands of strands in the dress, and the disciples in the pear garden have white heads.

-Author: Zhao Wei's "Crossing Mount Li in Cold Weather" 1 1, Meng Dong is chilly, why is the north wind miserable? Full of melancholy, the night is longer, looking up at the stars listed in the sky.

-anonymous cold in Mengdong 12, the south went to the wild, because the leaves were falling, and the wind from the north made the water cold. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away.

-Author: Meng Haoran's "Early Cold River Huai" 13, the trees by the pool are wide and full of moon shadows, and the village anvil dock flute is isolated from the wind. Xiting is fragrant and fragrant, and you will worry about losing lotus flowers overnight.

-Author: Li Shangyin's "Cold Night" 14, first the well of Xianwei is dug, and the spiritual fluid seeps into the spring. In the colorful moss, there are cold purple edges.

-Author: Sun Xin's "Selected Poems of Cold Well" 15, leaning against the high threshold, cold and dust-free, the past idle dreams are about to be divided. After first frost, you should see emerald green, and the cold sound in the middle of the month tends to smell.

The crying ape wants to bring the rain from Cangshan Mountain to He Ying and Zifuyun. -Author: Han Guan "Song" 16, the courtyard is cold and rustling.

The curtain fluttered slightly. Birds call back dreams, and spring cold bridles the flower tips.

-Author: Zhou Zizhi's "Zhong Chao CuO" 17, the windy palace on the moon floor is quiet and gloomy, wearing frost to swim through the forest. Birds are moving on the cold branches, and people are thinking.

-Author: Lu Guimeng "Cold Night Attacks the United States to Visit the Lonely Master of the North Temple" 18, the moon is a cloudy autumn mirror, and the cold is lonely. When you wake up from a mild cold and drink wine, you tend to sleep in front of the moon pillow.

-Author: Yuan Zhen's "Send to Lu at the beginning of a cold night" 19 When the clouds are light and the wind is light, the shadows of bamboo and plum trees are uneven. A chicken wakes up early in the morning, and it is late in the cold city.

-Author: Yin "Cold Night" 20, last night, I couldn't stop screaming. It's already midnight.

Stand up and walk around the steps alone. When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain.

-Author: Yue Fei "Xiao Zhongshan".

4. Ancient poems and sentences in cold weather

The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong and sad.

North wind: North wind. Strength: fierce. Sadness: biting.

Xie Lingyun, At the Age of Years in Southern Dynasties and Song Dynasty

The wind scares the bamboo, and the snow covers the mountains.

Windows. Wind scares bamboo: Snow in the wind hits bamboo, making a rustling sound.

Tang Wang Wei's Memories of Hu Jushi's Snow House on a Winter Night

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

Shuo Bao: Snowflakes fall in the courtyard.

How to deal with the snow in the garden by Tang Song Wenzhi.

The sound of water swallows the ice, and the sand road is flat.

Don Liu Changqing's reward for Zhang Xia's hard work on his way back to the state on a snowy night.

A vine path is green, and a million snow peaks are clear.

Winter Returning to Laoshan by Tang Li Bai

It's cold in Whitestorm, and snowflakes are as big as hands.

Tang Libai mocked Li Yangwang for refusing to drink.

5. Express the poem of cooling down

Midnight Qiu Ge

Tang Libai

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

The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.

When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

Qiudeng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building

Tang Libai

In the picturesque river, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the sky is clear.

The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge.

Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old.

Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?

Autumn serenade

Don

At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes.

The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.

Autumn night

Dondum

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.

Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.

Climb the balcony

Don du fu

The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.

The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.

After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

Night parking on Jiande River.

Tang Meng Hao ran

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.

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

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.

Don

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.

Mountain travel

Dondum

As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

An autumn night in the mountains.

Don

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

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.

Mujiangsong

Tang Bai Juyi

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.

On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

Autumn ci

Yuxi Liu Tang

The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow.

Trying to get under a tall building is as crazy as spring.

Qiu Si.

Tang zhangji

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.

When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.

Go to Liu Jingwen

Song sushi

The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost.

Good years must be remembered, it is orange.

Climb the peak

Author: Du Fu

The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

Please write some poems about cold weather.

Li Bai, popular in the north.

Candle dragon lives in a cold door, and its brilliance is still blooming.

Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the north wind is angry with the sky.

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

You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh.

Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall.

Don't mention the sword to save the edge, leave the tiger gold and shovel.

There are white arrows in the forest, and spiders make webs for dust.

The arrow is not empty, people die today and never come back.

I can't bear to see this thing, it has burned to ashes.

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

Bai Juyi in the snow

At the end of the year, the wind blows, and the night is cold and snowy. Where will I live? Warm my account, heater.

Two brown ones and a tie felt. When the porridge is cooked, I can't sleep.

It's time to take care of your body and mind, and don't mind your own business. I idled around for six years to get through the snowstorm.

Suddenly, tourists from Philip Burkart thought of early court officials. Cold ling didn't wake up when she stepped on the frozen invasion at night.

Heart is your father and your servant. No freedom is made by heart.

Now that you are satisfied, your body will be at peace. I should match my words with my deeds.

Chang 'an Dongdu Xunhe River

It snowed near Rao, and the idle room froze as soon as it sat down. A scholar teaches this, but God's will turns hard to know.

The bitter ape crows three times, and the cypress withers. We should also be fair and not tolerate it.

7. What are the cold poems?

Autumn is the eye, Li Shimin, Danque and Qiu Guang face the uterus.

Clothes are worn out and shadows are sparse, and flowers are bright and chrysanthemum clusters. The robe is light and low grass dew, and the side dance is loose.

Flying clouds scatter leaves and get lost. Build by laying bricks or stones cold orchid withered, boudoir cold tree meteorite tung.

Don't be a crane in a harp, stay away from the crying ape gorge. Flying stars and wild arrows, empty strings and half-moon bows.

The evening mist of wheat straw rose and the twilight filled the room. In autumn, laurel trees are held on the ridge of Li Shimin, and beads are exposed.

The cicada cries that the tree is cold, but the firefly is not warm. Peanut round chrysanthemum, lotus play fish biography.

In the morning, geese fly to Puming, where Zhu Xi lives. Whispering at high altitude, the atmosphere is empty.

"Autumn Cuiwei Palace" Li Shimin, autumn setting green hills, cool breeze blowing away from the palace. Lotus flowers are full of gaps, and trees are cold in the air.

The side array moved to the red shadow, and the round flower nailed the chrysanthemum bush. Looking out of the dust, looking at the white clouds.

"Sitting in the Night of Early Autumn" The Li Shimin Ramp is connected with the Ziege Pavilion, and the first month is taken at night. The selenium drum flies fast, but the Qiu Chan Garden is noisy late.

Dewdrops form forests, leaves are sparse, and chrysanthemums spit cold light. When you are sad, you sigh and feel sad.

Li Zhi's winter season ends tonight, and he will come to the beautiful scenery. Flowers are condensed with snow, and all strips contain warm air.

The buds are still there and the ice has been etched. Thin red plum is cold, light green willow is light spring.

Send to welcome two solar terms, and make it cold. "Crossing the Big Brother Mountain Pond with Princess Yu Zhen" There is a place in Li Longji that attracts talents, and people spread their good reputation.

The pool is near Jiuda, and Longdong faces the city. Autumn is cold in Guangxi, and the evening wind blows.

Phoenix Tower can be seen from a distance, like Yu Di's voice. Shangguan Yechu Dongting, Sijun and Wan Li in Color Book Complaints.

The dew is fragrant and cold, and the moon is empty. I want to play Jiangnan music, and I am greedy for giving books to the north.

There is no other meaning in the book, but I have been away from home for a long time. Li Bian's Ode to Shooting Lights is obviously worth thousands of dollars, but it is afraid of cold wind when it is opened.

If the host is also diligent in provocation, he dares to show his undivided attention to respect. "My Book September 10th" Li Yu woke up in the autumn rain and felt uneasy.

Yellow flowers are cold and not beautiful, and red leaves beat drums. Back on earth, I can hate vulgarity, and I have not forgotten my affection.

Since the sideburns are all white, I'm surprised not to learn from An Ren. "Autumn Warbler" Li Yu's residual warbler knows nothing about autumn, but walks through the secluded forest alone.

The old tongue leans its ears in every way, and a little dark yellow enters the smoke stream. Live late, share the same sorrow with Lu, be clear and bright, and be broken to the ground.

I don't even want to stay home, which shows China's sadness and sadness. "Crossing the Zhongjiang River to see Shicheng crying" Li Yu's hometown in the south of the Yangtze River has been a dream for 30 years.

Nowadays, Wuyuan Palace is neglected, and Guangling Taidian is desolate. The clouds are full of sorrow, and the rain hits the boat and tears flow.

There are four brothers with 300 mouths. I can't just sit back and think.

The poem about paying attention to the body is 1. Let her be moved by that sentence that makes people pay attention to their health.

My heart is not empty, but there is always an empty place in my heart. No one can use it, because that's your special seat.

I would like to turn into a breeze, quietly come to your side, gently pat your waterfall-like long hair and sing a love song for you.

I know I am not a good recorder, but I like to look back on the road I have traveled more than anyone else. I not only looked back, but also rushed forward angrily.

One is always on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange songs. Then one day, you will find that you have really forgotten what you tried to forget.

Some people will be engraved in their memories forever, even if they forget his voice, his smile and his face, but the feeling when they think of him will never change.

Some things are not over yet, so forget it. Everyone is a king, dominating in his own world. You don't listen to me, but you don't want me to listen to you either.

There is a fate that is always recognized as eternal after waking up from a dream; There is an eye that always sees attachment when breaking up; There is a feeling that you will always be lost after leaving.

Facts have proved that children involved in words will never be happy. Their happiness is like naughty children, wandering to the skylight, wandering to the skylight, but still refused to come back.

May, turn into a small seed, fall on your heart, take root, blossom, leave an intoxicating fragrance and linger in your beautiful life.

In this sad and bright March, I whipped my horse from my thin youth, through corydalis, through kapok, through the sadness and impermanence that appeared and disappeared.

One day I will walk away from you quietly, without any sound. I missed a lot, and I was always sad alone.

If you smile once, I can be happy for several days; But seeing you cry once made me sad for several years.

You will never see me when I am loneliest, because I am loneliest only when you are not by my side.

Take my hand and walk with your eyes closed, so you won't get lost.

I can't help loving you, just like a bird can't help flying; I can't help thinking about you, just like a rose can't help opening.

If God wants to destroy a person, he must be crazy. But I have been crazy for so long, why hasn't God killed me?

If there are 10,000 people in the world who love you, it must be me. If there is only one person in the world who loves you, it must be me. If no one in the world loves you, it must be that I am dead.

If I don't love you, I won't miss you, I won't be jealous of the opposite sex around you, I won't lose confidence and fighting spirit, and I won't suffer. If only I couldn't love you.

If my life can be replaced by a few words, it is your name, because you are my only love!

If we are all children, we can stay where time is, sit together and slowly bow our heads, while listening to the story of never getting old.

I love you very much! Although you can't feel my heart, in my heart, you will always be the only love-people! I learned to forget myself, but I can't forget you.

I look at you smiling, silent, proud and lost, just like now, so I am happy with you, and I am sad with you, but I have always stood in the present, and you will always stay in the past.

I count your smiles every day, but when you were in Lian Xiao, you were so lonely. They say your smile is beautiful and undeveloped.

My life is full of warmth. I gave you everything, and you left me. How to smile at others in the future?

I forgot the year, month and day when I carved a face on the wall-Zhang Wei smiled and stared at my face sadly. Will the love carved behind the back of the chair bloom like flowers on the concrete floor in a windless forest?

Not every effort will be rewarded, but every effort must be rewarded, which is an unfair and irreversible proposition.

I miss you not because I am lonely, but because I miss you. I feel so lonely because I miss you so much.

Hiding in a certain time, I missed the palm print for a while; Hiding somewhere, missing someone standing on the road, on the road, makes me worry.

The space where songs are formed allows years to come and go freely, so the face of people who are still protected has not changed with a huge and endless hate.

Without the thorn of sand, mussels can't produce beautiful pearls, so I let my thoughts sting my heart constantly, just to give my dear you all beautiful pearls.

2. Ancient poems about caring for your lover's body

There is no regret. Big Brother has rules on his head and never gives up. Single aristocrats look forward to the evening, and lovers take pictures alone. They want to meet here.

(Love you more every day) Friendship will always be mixed with rain and dew. When human feelings and love meet, geese fly south without humanity, only then do they know that fate should not be divided. What day is it after New Year's Eve? (I love you for ten thousand years) There is a cold temple under the bamboo forest. He is like a monk who has no immortals, standing alone on the top of the mountain in the wind, denying that he wants to be immortal. You wait for a person to stand by, sigh, lower your head, and run around the mountain looking for the crown on your head. Do you know I'm waiting for you? ) How many days and nights are lacking in worries? A few people come from high places, one is swimming in the grassland, ten feet long with hemp fiber, swans are flying, it's meaningless to cook wine, and it rains at three o'clock in leisure.

(The moon represents my heart) It's a pity that the branches of ancient trees are hard to see and there is no heart in your arms. Zhao is not a woman, her goose feathers are gone, she has suffered a lot, and she claims that someone is with you. Accepting to leave is a friend, and lovers have no intention of hooking up with the moon. Bamboo has always been lonely and single-minded, and never worries alone. No one can travel with you if you have to keep your mouth shut.

I'm sorry I love you, but it's hard to love someone. There are no stones in He Shan? Who doesn't have a father? What woman has no husband? What tree has no branches? What city has no city? (Quoted from Sakyamuni's quotation, the name advises to practice the scriptures, and there is no fish in the south water? No mountains and no stones? A man without a father? My daughter has no husband? There are no branches in entrusting books? There is no city in the Buddha city? Six characters are Amitabha Buddha in the south, which was later listed as a mantra. Sakyamuni walks in the dust, without food, sleep and rest, and his thoughts are repeated, which is the empty phase of all laws. There is no amitabha in the south. )

Shut up and be silent, take off your sunglasses and let your tears fall. In the spring rain season, silk is formed on the plane tree; It's cool in summer, and they are heroes; From the autumn wind, Hongyan travels thousands of miles; It is absolutely important for the snow to float in winter. Why should a beautiful woman show her waist? Jiang Mumu crossed the heart, the ancients wrote an anti-essay, and the young monk was bald and sad (wanting to be your wife). The tree opened its eyes, and the boy slept under the house, lacking conscience. Birds fly and geese jump in the sunset, the moon is in the middle, and cinnabar is in his eyes. This is different. The spoon is next to the white one. I feel sorry for you, but I don't care. Princess Zhao is not a woman, and her goose feathers are gone. I don't want to be shy when I leave. I have suffered a lot and changed friends. I claim that you have company (I'm sorry, I still love you). Originally, I had a heart to spend, and occasionally someone came to accompany me. When I regret it, I have tears unintentionally. I swallowed silently, and the couple whispered softly, missing the left heart, and the east wind took away a little (May you be happy every day). Mei is still, moving wood has a heart. Go unruly and whip the horse; Friends and friends are gone, but * * * ChanJuan.

(No regrets in April) The tree has a heart, a western beauty, holding her chin, and a person beside her. Her heart is dead, and she is talking about herself, ten pieces of furniture, a white spoon and two children, living together. It's really hard to forget you.