Poems about the snow scene in Chang 'an.

1. Poem describing the snow scene in Chang 'an in winter 1, Snow Poem-Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Zi.

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

It snows heavily in Chang 'an, and it is difficult for birds to find each other.

2. Heavy snow in Linqing-Wu Yewei in Qing Dynasty

Chang' an is covered with white-headed snow and short brown tired donkey hat bandwidth.

I was white-haired, but I braved the snowstorm and went to Beijing, wearing rough clothes and a wide hat, riding a tired donkey all the way.

3. Xi Studies in Chang 'an —— Zhu Wan in Tang Dynasty

Thousands of households have snowflakes floating, and a little silence falls into the tile ditch.

It snowed in Chang 'an, and snowflakes floated everywhere in thousands of households, falling silently in low-lying places along the road.

4, "Young Mermaid, Send to the Palace"-Shu Shu in Song Dynasty

The floating life only respects the former and the old, and the snow is full of Chang' an Road.

In a short period of drunkenness and aging, in a blink of an eye, heavy snow covered the roads in Beijing.

5. Five Poems-Shi Huiwen of Song Dynasty

It's freezing in the cold, and it's snowing heavily. The talented people in Chang 'an Road and Wuling Mountain wear new robes, and the horseshoes trample on Qiong Yao grass.

Cold weather and heavy snow covered the roads in Chang 'an. Some sons and brothers wore brand-new gorgeous clothes and rode burly horses, trampling the flowers and plants on the roads.

2. Chang 'an Snow Poetry 1. Chang 'an Snow Poem: 1, Li Bai's Lonely: Three zhangs of snow in Tianshan Mountain, is it a long journey?

2. Zhang Shufang's Flowers on the Winter Road: Luo Jin is wet and bleak with snow. 3. Li Shangyin's Two Poems on Snow: Plum Blossoms in Dayuling, Liu Xufei in Zhangtai Street.

4, Meng Jiao's "Bitter Cold": Leaning against Qiao Song in the middle of the night, I don't feel the snow cover. The north wind rolled the white grass and blew it to pieces. The snow in August crossed the sky of Tatar, just like the strong wind in spring, which blew the petals of ten thousand pear trees at night.

6. The scenery in the north is freezing for thousands of miles, and the snow in Wan Li is drifting. 7. The waves are empty, the waves are lapping on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up. The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time.

8. The air in Chun Xue is fresh and flowers are blooming everywhere. _ _ _ _ Zhao Wei's Happy Zhang Jiwei 9. For the sake of spring, Xue Mei refused to surrender, and the poet stopped writing and began to comment on this chapter.

_ _ _ _ Lu Meipo's Xue Mei No.1 10, Juanjuan month outside the crystal curtain, layers of snow on the pear branches. _ _ _ _ Yang Ji's Bodhisattva Juanjuan The Moon Outside the Crystal Curtain.

3. Poetry 1 "Snow Poetry" describing the snow scene in Chang 'an in winter-the Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Zichang has a snowy day in Chang 'an, and birds are hard to find.

It snows heavily in Chang 'an, and it is difficult for birds to find each other. 2. Heavy snow in Linqing-Wubaitou Snow went to Chang 'an in Qing Dynasty, and the bandwidth of donkey hat was short and brown.

I was white-haired, but I braved the snowstorm and went to Beijing, wearing rough clothes and a wide hat, riding a tired donkey all the way. 3. "Xi Snow in Chang 'an"-During the Tang Dynasty, thousands of families in Zhuwan were covered with snowflakes, and bit by bit, they fell into the tile ditch silently.

It snowed in Chang 'an, and snowflakes floated everywhere in thousands of households, falling silently in low-lying places along the road. 4, "Young beauty, send tribute to the capital"-Shu Shu floating life in the Song Dynasty only respected the former and the old, and the snow covered Chang' an Road.

In a short period of drunkenness and aging, in a blink of an eye, heavy snow covered the roads in Beijing. 5, "Five"-Shi Huiwen Hanxue in the Song Dynasty, Chang 'an Road, Wuling talented people in new robes, horseshoes trampling on Qiong Yao grass.

Cold weather and heavy snow covered the roads in Chang 'an. Some sons and brothers wore brand-new gorgeous clothes and rode burly horses, trampling the flowers and plants on the roads.

4. The poem 1 describes the beauty of snowy days, "Sauvignon Blanc makes smoke fly"

Wu Shuji in Song Dynasty

The smoke is falling and the snow is falling. Snow piles on plum branches, where does spring come from?

Drunk eyes open, sleepy eyes open, thin shadow sideways? Unplug from the teaching plug.

The fog is foggy and the light snow is fluttering. The branches of plum blossoms are covered with snow. Where does spring come from? When my brain opens wide, will the beauty still exist? A plum blossom tree was "urged" by the sound of Qiangdi.

2. After the snow in the mountains

Zheng Xie in Qing Dynasty

Opening the door in the morning is full of snow, the snow is clear, the clouds are light and the sun is cold.

There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness.

As soon as I opened the door in the morning, I saw that the top of the mountain had been covered by a heavy snow. At this time, the sky has cleared, and the light of the rising sun has become cold through the faint white clouds. The snow on the eaves has not yet begun to melt, and the plum branches in the yard are still frozen by ice and snow. How unusual is such a deserted atmosphere!

3. early plum

Miracle in Tang Dynasty

Ten thousand mu can't stand the cold, and plum trees absorb the vitality of underground heating.

Snow covered the village. Last night, flowers were in full bloom in the snow.

The breeze is blowing towards Mei, so it has no emotional appeal. Avon's clean posture makes the birds jumpy.

If the plum blossom can blossom on time next year, I hope it can bloom on the spring terrace of people's love.

Wanmu can't stand the cold and is about to collapse, while plum trees draw vitality from underground heating. Snow covered the countryside of the mountain village. Last night, Ao Shuang opened a plum blossom. The breeze blew plum fragrance all over the floor, and Su Yafang's pure posture surprised the birds. If the plum blossom can bloom on time next year, I hope it can bloom on the platform of spring that everyone loves to enjoy.

4. "plum blossom"

Cui Daorong in Tang Dynasty

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.

Plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the calyx still contains snow; Plum blossoms are beautiful and aloof, even if they want to be painted, they will worry about the vividness of difficult paintings. There is rhyme in flowers, and elegant people don't know the cold in winter.

The branches of plum blossoms are strewn at random, like sadness and disease. If the north wind can understand plum blossom's mind, please don't destroy her again. Plum blossom in lonely and cold, tenacious, proudly independent, chic north wind, please slow down and take good care of her! Do you have the heart to destroy her again in this cold?

5. Qin Huaichun

Zhou Pu in Tang Dynasty

I hope to disappear in the wilderness, and the river lingers in distant villages.

Cattle and horses put more spring grass, and Harada plowed ancient monuments.

It's late in the snowy mountains, smoke from cooking stoves is accompanied by sunset, and the shadows of trees are faint.

Wan Li Huangsha, it's hard to look back at Qinyuan.

Looking at the wilderness in spring, watching the winding water flow around the distant village, infinite sadness rises from my chest. Many cattle and horses eat grass, which leads to the exhaustion of the original spring grass. Cultivated land, discovered historical sites, and confirmed that this is the hometown of Qin State.

Snow-covered mountains become more boundless at dusk; Sunset accompanied by clouds and smoke makes the forest darker. After a few miles, it was still covered with yellow sand. It's too desolate. Think about the prosperity of this Qin land in those days, it's really unbearable to look back.

5. The last chapter of the poem "Cai Wei Xiao Ya" in the Book of Songs describes the beautiful scenery of seeing heavy snow: I have been there, and Yangliu is Yiyi. Now think about it, it is raining.

Ode to Snow, a five-character poem written by Liang and Wu Yun in the Southern Dynasties, has a similar rhythm and is a famous sentence that has always been recited: "The breeze shakes the trees in the courtyard, and the fine snow falls under the curtain. The air is like fog, and it condenses like a flower.

I didn't see Yang, but I saw Gui Zhibai. No tears, no humanity, what's good about lovesickness? "

Tang Li Bai's "Popular North": Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow down Xuanyuantai. Tang Bai Juyi's "Night Snow": I was shocked by the cold and saw the window bright.

It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time. Bai Xuege, Cen Can: "Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees."

Chun Xue by Han Yu: There are no flowers in the New Year, but the grass shoots in early February. Snow is too late for spring, and it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees.

Luo Yin's Snow: If you do your best, what will be the good years? There are poor people in Chang 'an, so it is not appropriate to read Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue: "There are no birds in a hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in a thousand paths. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow. "

Tang's "Looking at the Snow Peak of the Mount Zhongnan": Look at the Mount Zhongnan soaring above the white clouds. After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly.

[Tang Gao's "Snow": Six flying flowers come into the house and sit and watch the bamboo turn into beautiful branches. Now look up to the sky and cover up the evil ways in the world.

Zhang Zi's Snow Poem: On a snowy day in Chang 'an, birds are hard to find. Among them, Hao Gui's home is surrounded by mashed peppers.

Ruo red stoves are everywhere, and Miro comes back every week. Warm your hands and adjust the gold thread, dip your nails and pour nectar.

Drunk singing jade dust flies, sleepy fragrant juice drops. I don't know if people are hungry and cold, and their hands and feet are all skin. Huang Tingjian's Poem on Snow in Song Dynasty: Even Chun Xue is as clear as washing, but suddenly I remember the clear water and see the sand.

Listening to the density at night, you can see the whole complex oblique. It's a coincidence that the wind returns to dancing as a daughter and can carve flowers.

Just being cold to the bone does not prevent peaches and plums from spending the coming year. Zhang Songyuan's Snow: Wuding defeated Yun Ni with his sword and took Tianhe to the capital.

After the war, the jade dragon was 3 million, and the black sheep and bones were flying all over the sky. Lu you Night Snow Song: The north wind blows snow to fly to Wan Li, and the paper rings at night.

At first, I suspected that the goddess was scattering flowers, but I was afraid that Magu would throw rice. Lu You's Xie Xuefang worships the snow in heaven: Yu Pei is so beautiful that she bothers a snow to comfort the tired people.

I didn't see the dancing crane shielding the wind, so I liked to float flowers and pick flowers to worship Yin first. Thousands of soil and paste are coupled, the towers are cheap, the old gentleman is sad and tired, and poetry is difficult to catch up with new things.

Lu Meipo's "notice" Xue Meisheng said that spring would come, but the poet stopped writing and paid a fixed bill. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.

Geng's Snow: Pieces of snow tilt with the wind, and ancient temples flutter, adding luster. Jiangshan is not thousands of miles away from jathyapple, and there are thousands of selfless jade Qian Qian in the world.

On the far shore, catkins did not fly in spring, and the plum blossoms in Qiancun were broken at dawn. Mutton gold account should be vulgar, and stone tea should be cooked in ice spring.

Jiangshan is not thousands of miles away from jathyapple, and there are thousands of selfless jade Qian Qian in the world. Chapter 37 of Romance of the Three Kingdoms Luo Guanzhong: The back view is too empty, and it is suspected that it is a jade dragon fight.

Flying in proportion, all over the universe in an instant. Legend has it that the Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty collaborated with Ji Yun to chant snow poems (the first three sentences were written by Qianlong and the last one was written by Ji Yun): "One after another, two, three, four or five, six, seven, eight or nine, all flew into the reed flowers and disappeared."

6. Poems about snow scenes should be written from Forbidden Park to Lin Weiting in case of snow.

Clouds meet wild smoke, and snow darkens the sky.

Brush the trees to add plum color and go upstairs to help powder.

The light contains the female fan of the class and rhymes into the string of the king of Chu.

Six out to welcome the fairy algae, a thousand boxes to answer the year of Rui.

Yang Ji

Spring clouds dispel cold birds, and flowers and rains turn into snow in succession. It is best to see snow in Jiangshan, and the situation is easterly in February and March.

The fishing gun set sail in Liu Bian, and the monk Li returned to the bamboo raft. The grass warms the heron white, and the tree is cold to show an oriole first.

I'm worried that Chun Xue won't be seen for a long time. I'm looking for the mountains and rivers. Don't cook poor bachelor tea, sell green men's wine.

Ma Hanlin Hanjiang Fishing Snow Map Yuan Sadulla

Crows crow in the cold dusk, and Huang Yun is low in the wild. Nancun North Village is deserted, and Yushu in the back hill is charming.

The wine in the pavilion is fragrant, and the golden account is warm. I don't know the fish soup and rice under the account. A trace of heaven and earth in spring, Wan Li smoke wave lotus leaf purple Tilia.

There are not many romantic feelings of the prince, and there are many mountains and boats in Qingxing. The world is rich and grass heads are exposed, and Tongjiang can't find sheep fur.

I feel sorry for this painting, but I can't get it back. Wash fish and cook, roll up a lonely tent, and Yunshan on the river is a good color.

Chen Yuanfu, Qing Xue, Xishan

Frozen birds are silent and flowers are as big as palms.

Looking at the rocks and valleys on the plain, I inserted a thousand feet of Qiong Yao.

The setting sun leaks slightly, and it is more refreshing to lean against the diaphragm.

The leaves in the clouds have no path, and they want to see the firewood still green.

Chen Fu

Jade is in the sky and white is in Tingzhou. The wild goose shadow has disappeared, and a thousand cliffs are like dawn. The fisherman is cold and wants to return, but he doesn't remember Baling Road.

Sitting on a sleeping boat, the clouds are deep and small.

Vicki Zhao; zhao Wei

I didn't know when the heavy snow started, but I couldn't open the door. Surprise depends on the day, this is an inherent number. The swimming pool is cold, but crows are still gathering.

Become a jade pot, or a flower rain. Many talents have endless sentences in their creation. The eldest son is like jade, and the youngest son is salty.

Later generations followed suit and returned to embarrassment. Juxing's order is very strict, but he doesn't know it himself. Who will paint this world with a five-color pen?

It is better to meet by chance than to talk about the future.

Six poems by Chen Xue

The cold air was dark and miserable, and jade was rolling in.

What do you mean by the change of Gankun? The wind is tailor-made for the clouds.

It is also fun to carry the road and the sky, and the tidbits turn into spring platforms.

In order to know that Mai Qiu is better, the old farmer referred to this rich medium.

Six poems by Chen Xue

The slaves of Pingming laughed even harder, and this group of people took it away like flying.

Being embarrassed by a stiff kite is really new. I suggest you give me this as a surprise.

Nest camp knows how to miss its mother and always feeds its chicks back.

The owl and the phoenix lead high, and the family is ruined.

Six poems by Chen Xue

Yulong sleeps in Changfeng, shedding jade scales and falling eight poles.

Pengxian emperor daughter gathers in Yaotai, who will cut off the water.

Or doubt heaven and earth and make a magic curling for a play.

I don't know if it's Ye Fei Ye. I can't stand up straight after a glass of wine.

Six poems by Chen Xue

The buildings in Huaichun are tall and abrupt, and the railings are small and cold-resistant.

Pinghu and Qiongshan are both beautiful. I like this fresh makeup and use it freely.

Looking back, the setting sun shines on the roof beam, and Yuzhi Kunyu is still rolling.

Tonight I call for the social dragon, the pearl is hanging high and the sea is wide.

Six poems by Chen Xue

No one donated wasteland last year, and there are four pieces left this year.

From the public to my original intention, the domain of keeping peace and keeping peace.

It has snowed for ten days, almost one year old, and every day is laughter.

It's not bad to cure Pan by wagou, and it's necessary to make three whites before spring.

Six poems by Chen Xue

In the south, you can enjoy snow beads and foil, and the red stove and green wine surround Chanjuan.

Non-adjacent snow pillows, no smoking in the noon pavilion.

Yuan An's dry house is not repaired, but Dong Guo's shoes are worn.

Alas, sad songs stop, you can get as much reward as water.

7. Poem 1 describes the beauty of snow, "Sauvignon Blanc makes smoke fly" In the Song Dynasty, it was raining heavily in Wu Shuji.

Snow piles on plum branches, where does spring come from? Drunk eyes open, sleepy eyes open, thin shadow sideways? Unplug from the teaching plug. The fog is foggy and the light snow is fluttering.

The branches of plum blossoms are covered with snow. Where does spring come from? When my brain opens wide, will the beauty still exist? A plum blossom tree was "urged" by the sound of Qiangdi. 2, "After the Snow in the Mountain" In the Qing Dynasty, Zheng Xie opened its doors in the morning and it was covered with snow. The snow is clear, the clouds are light and the sun is cold.

There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness. As soon as I opened the door in the morning, I saw that the top of the mountain had been covered by a heavy snow.

At this time, the sky has cleared, and the light of the rising sun has become cold through the faint white clouds. The snow on the eaves has not yet begun to melt, and the plum branches in the yard are still frozen by ice and snow.

How unusual is such a deserted atmosphere! 3, "Early Plum" In the Tang Dynasty, Miracle was frozen to break, and the lonely roots were warm and lonely. Snow covered the village. Last night, flowers were in full bloom in the snow.

The breeze is blowing towards Mei, so it has no emotional appeal. Avon's clean posture makes the birds jumpy. If the plum blossom can blossom on time next year, I hope it can bloom on the spring terrace of people's love.

Wanmu can't stand the cold and is about to collapse, while plum trees draw vitality from underground heating. Snow covered the countryside of the mountain village. Last night, Ao Shuang opened a plum blossom.

The breeze blew plum fragrance all over the floor, and Su Yafang's pure posture surprised the birds. If the plum blossom can bloom on time next year, I hope it can bloom on the platform of spring that everyone loves to enjoy.

4, "Plum Blossom" The number of calyx in the Tang Dynasty contains snow at the beginning, so it is difficult to write 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.

Plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the calyx still contains snow; Plum blossoms are beautiful and aloof, even if they want to be painted, they will worry about the vividness of difficult paintings. There is rhyme in flowers, and elegant people don't know the cold in winter.

The branches of plum blossoms are strewn at random, like sadness and disease. If the north wind can understand plum blossom's mind, please don't destroy her again. Plum blossom in lonely and cold, tenacious, proudly independent, chic north wind, please slow down and take good care of her! Do you have the heart to destroy her again in this cold? 5. In the Tang Dynasty, Zhou Pu was anxious to disappear, and the water was far away from the village.

Cattle and horses put more spring grass, and Harada plowed ancient monuments. It's late in the snowy mountains, smoke from cooking stoves is accompanied by sunset, and the shadows of trees are faint.

Wan Li Huangsha, it's hard to look back at Qinyuan. Looking at the wilderness in spring, watching the winding water flow around the distant village, infinite sadness rises from my chest.

Many cattle and horses eat grass, which leads to the exhaustion of the original spring grass. Cultivated land, discovered historical sites, and confirmed that this is the hometown of Qin State.

Snow-covered mountains become more boundless at dusk; Sunset accompanied by clouds and smoke makes the forest darker. After a few miles, it was still covered with yellow sand.

It's too desolate. Think about the prosperity of this Qin land in those days, it's really unbearable to look back.