A poem about sunny weather in winter

The frost and snow in Wuzhong came late and the early winter was just right. Feng Dan didn't quit the forest, but Huang Ju still has branches.

Wild geese cross the sky, and scales swim in the pool.

Sitting on a stone leisurely, I went out to play again. When the wild lotus hoe arrived, I laughed into a quiet period.

Sunny winter and late footsteps (Song Shouyi)

The setting sun clouds drifted together, and the road entered Jiangcun, and he took credit for it. The wood is tired of frost and leaves are diligent, and the plum is tender and the spring is warm in bloom.

Flourishing leaves passed a wild goose and a sunny person, and I sailed alone and rode the sunset.

I have to wander occasionally on sunny days in winter (Song Luyou)

You don't need to be clear about Song elements and rudeness, your worries are already solved by yourself.

Poetry is on the donkey of Long Bridge, and the sound of chess is flowing in Gu Song. Did you know that Tiangong Simon was asking for a salary until he died?

Walking in the East Village on a sunny winter day and returning the old pond to the house is the first of two songs (Song Luyou).

There are three paths in the old garden, all of which are dancing. When the weather is hot, you can follow the song of negative staff. The frost is heavy, the mountains are cold, the grass is dry, and there are many hunters.

You can get the yellow calf by solving the knife, but you can't get the white goose by waving the post for no reason.

Walk through the East Village in clear winter and return the old pond to the house. Write two songs (Song Lu You)

The red vine sticks to a stick and looks like a sheep. The road goes around the hill in the East Village.

Luo Yang is a good word, and I read three books crazily. After experiencing the crisis and knowing God's will, he wanted to bring leisure health back to farming.

Press: ① Villagers plant bamboo to get crabs, which are called crabs.

Dong Qing and rosewood swim on the lake (Song)

The lake is foggy, and Liu Xiahui people hide their doors during the day. It's not far to plow in warm winter, and the boat carries the plow home at night.

Dong Qing and rosewood swim on the lake (Song)

In the south and north of the village, spinning wheels are ringing, and dou dou is clearing the field quickly. After crossing the cattle trail by the water, the apes and birds on the top of the mountain are walking leisurely.

Dong Qing and rosewood swim on the lake (Song)

The white water on the roadside is like a cow's hoof, knowing that it is the vein of a mountain spring. I will try bamboo teacups from Shi Ding and Zhi Tao.

Dong Qing and rosewood swim on the lake (Song)

There are more than 100 houses under Haishan Mountain, and the walls and houses are uneven and inclined. I want to find a way out and try to find peach blossoms along the running water.