Poems about cold weather

1, Wanquan is frozen and swallowed, and I sing more cold. -Meng Jiao's "Bitter Cold"

Bitter and cold song

All the spring is frozen and swallowed up, and I sing colder.

Leaning against Qiao Song in the middle of the night, I felt covered with snow.

Bamboo poles are bitter and sweet, and I love to hold bitter festivals.

Birds sing with sadness and joy. I love to bleed.

If Pan Sheng can recite songs, his white hair will grow earlier.

2, the stream is not suitable for snow, and the mountain is frozen and cloudless. -Hong Sheng's "Snow Looking"

Wang Xue

Cold color lonely village curtain, hate Taiwan four wild smell.

The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are frozen and cloudless.

Seagulls and herons can't tell when they fly, but Sha Ting looks at them.

There are some trees in the wild bridge, which are not white.

3, the clouds are low, and the snow dance returns. -Du Fu's On Snow

Pile up snow

Most of the people crying on the battlefield are the ghosts of the newly killed soldiers, only the old people who are sad to write poems.

At dusk, suddenly snowflakes are dancing in the wind.

The gourd is discarded, the wine vessel has no wine, and the stove is red.

The news of the front-line battle and the news of his wife and sisters are unknown. Sadness sits in the air with his hands in the air.

4, thick ice without cracks, short-term cold light. -Meng Jiao's "Bitter Cold"

Bitter and cold song

It is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry.

There is no crack in the thick ice, and there is cold light in a short day.

Knocking on a stone won't make a fire, and strong yin will seize yang.

What is the bitter tone? It is frozen in this chapter.

5, snow, cover the door, can not help but keep the soul, thin Jiang Meiyun. -Guan Hanqing's "Dade Ge Dong"

Dade Ge Dong

Snow fell in succession, covering the heavy door, and I couldn't help but lose my soul and thin Jiang Meiyun. There is a village by the Qingjiang River. Who is left out in the boudoir? What a gaunt railing man.

6. The bow becomes stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of armor condenses on people. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

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

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 general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.

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.

7, open the door in the morning, the snow is full of mountains, the snow is clear, the clouds are light, and the sun is very cold. -Zheng Banqiao's "After Snow in the Mountain"

After the snow in the mountains

When I opened the door in the morning, it was full of snow. The eyes were pale and the sun was cold.

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

8. It's cold in Whitestorm, and snowflakes are as big as hands. -Li Bai's "Mocking Wang Liyang for Refusing to Drink"

Li Yang refused to drink.

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

Laugh to death Tao Yuanming, because you don't drink that wine.

You've really gone from wave to wave, planting five willows virtually.

What does wearing a headscarf mean to you?

9, frost and cold clothes are broken, and the fingers are straight. -Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian"

From Beijing to Fengxian, chanting 500 words (excerpt)

At the end of the year, a hundred herbs are exhausted, and the high wind Gorkon cracks.

It's cloudy and eventful, and guests are sent at night.

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

In the morning, I passed Mount Li, and the imperial couch was in the mountain.

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

end of the year

You can't sleep because of worry, and it's hard to be depressed because of the bitterness of the night.

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

The feeling of death has been urging when it is transported to an object that is not submerged by water.