A poem about winter: a five-character poem

1. Thousands of miles are frozen, and Wan Li is snowing.

—— Mao Zedong's "Spring and Snow in the Qinyuan" 2. is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. -Cen Can's "a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home" 3. Snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow down Xuanyuantai.

-Li Bai's "Popular in the North" 4. The vast sea is dry, and the ice clouds are bleak and Wan Li is condensed. -Cen Can's a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home 5, the north wind rolls the white grasses and breaks them, and the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky.

-Cen Can's a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home 6. I don't know if the trees in the garden are real plums. -Oriental Qiu "Chun Xue" 7, Heaven and Man would rather be clever, cut water and make flowers fly.

-Lu Chang's "Surprised Snow" 8. There are several plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone. -Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom 9, see how Zhongnan Mountain soars, with its white top over floating clouds.

-Zu Yong's on seeing the snow-peak of zhongnan 1, a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow. -Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" 11. It's a long day in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows snow in succession.

—— Gao Shi's Bie Dong Da 12, while the sharp wind's point cuts the face like a knife, and snowy sweat steams on the horses' backs. -Cen Can's Journey to the West. 2. Five-character ancient poems about winter

1. there's a gleam of green in an old bottle, there's a stir of red in the quiet stove.

there's a feeling of snow in the dusk outside, what about a cup of wine inside??

from: a suggestion to my friend liu by don Bai Juyi.

A light green rice wine was brewed and a small stove was burned. It's getting late and the snow is getting stronger. Can I have a glass of warm wine at my humble abode?

2. a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint.

a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow.

from: Jiang Xue by Tang Liu Zongyuan.

There is no sign of birds in Wanling, Qian Shan, and there are no footprints of pedestrians in thousands of roads. On a lonely boat, a fisherman wearing a coir and a hat was fishing alone in the snow.

3. At dusk, the mountains are far away, and the weather is cold and the houses are poor.

Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns to people at night.

from: master of furong mountain in a snowy place by don Liu Changqing.

As dusk falls, the mountains become more and more gloomy, and the thatched cottage looks even poorer in cold weather. Suddenly there was barking outside Chai Men, and the family who stayed at home on a snowy night came back.

4. high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark.

and we chase them, with horses lightly burdened, and a burden of snow on our bows and our swords.

from: Lu Lun's "He Zhang's servant shoots the next song, the third".

On a quiet night, the geese fly very high, and Khan escapes quietly in the dark. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the heavy snow fell all over my bow and knife.

5. see how Zhongnan Mountain soars, with its white top over floating clouds.

and a warm sky opening at the snow-line, while the town in the valley grows colder and colder.

from: on seeing the snow-peak of zhongnan by Don Zu Yong.

Looking at the south from a distance, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud. In Chu Qing, after the snow, the setting sun shone between the forest tops, and in the evening, the accumulated cold was added in Chang 'an. 3. Poems about winter, a complete collection of ancient poems and sentences

1. "Jiang Xue" Tang Liu Zongyuan

a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow.

2. "The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow Lodge" Tang Liu Changqing

Sunset is far away, and it is cold and the white house is poor. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns to people at night.

3. Cold ling blooms alone. You know from afar that it is not snow, but there is a faint fragrance.

4. on seeing the snow-peak of zhongnan, Tang Zuyong

4. see how Zhongnan Mountain soars, with its white top over floating clouds, and a warm sky opening at the snow-line, while the town in the valley grows colder and colder.

5. a suggestion to my friend liu, Tang Baijuyi

there's a gleam of green in an old bottle, there's a stir of red in the quiet stove. If it snows late, can you have a drink?

6. The north wind blows wild geese and snows in succession. Mochow has no bosom friend before him, and everyone in the world knows Jun.

7. Song of the Sai Xia Tang Lu Lun

high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark and we chase them, with horses lightly burdened, and a burden of snow on our bows and our swords.

8. Winter Evening Tang Censhen

The wind blows the world with sweat and frost, and there is no business in the hot spring fire well. Southern Mountain is thin and cypress is green.

9. Winter Night

Tang Baijuyi is poor and dear, but he is ill and makes friends. There is no one in front of him, and he sleeps alone in the village.

The lights are dim, and the curtain is broken. Before planning the window, he hears the new snow.

He gradually saves sleep all the year round and sits up at midnight. He doesn't learn to sit and forget.

there's a feeling of snow in the dusk outside, what about a cup of wine inside??

Interpretation: Newly brewed rice wine is green and fragrant; A small red mud stove burns deep red. It's getting dark and heavy snow is coming. Can I have a drink? Friend!

2. In the Tang Dynasty, Cui Tu wrote a book on night removal/night removal in Bashan Road:

farther and farther from the three Ba Roads, I have come three thousand miles, anxious and watchful.

through pale snow-patches in the jagged night mountains, a lonely stranger.

separation from my kin, binds me closer to my servants.

yet how I dread, so far adrift, new Year's Day, tomorrow morning!.

definition: trudging on the rugged and distant No.3 bus road, guests live in dangerous places thousands of miles away. Under the mountains all around, the remnant snow reflects the cold night, sitting in front of the candle night, I am a guest from other places. Being farther and farther away from their relatives, they are getting closer to extremely young people and servants. It's unbearable to spend New Year's Eve wandering, and tomorrow the years will be a new year.

3.

Lu Lun's "He Zhang's Servant Shoots the Xiaqu III" in the Tang Dynasty: high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark.

and we chase them, with horses lightly burdened, and a burden of snow on our bows and our swords.

Interpretation: On a quiet night, the geese fly very high, and Khan escapes quietly in the dark. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the heavy snow fell all over my bow and knife.

4. Modern Chen Yi's The Pine:

Heavy snow overwhelms the pine, and the pine stands upright and straight.

you should know that pine is noble and clean until it melts.

Interpretation: A thick layer of snow is pressing on the pine branch. Take a closer look, and the pine tree is tall and straight. If you want to know how pure and tall this pine is, you must wait until the thick layer of snow on the tree melts before you can see it.

5. "Early Plum" by Daoyuan in Ming Dynasty:

Wanshu is cold and colorless, with unique flowers in the south branch.

where the fragrance smells flowing water, the shadows fall on wild people.

Interpretation: Snowflakes fall, and the plants are covered with silver, and there is no color at all; There are some flowers on the branches in the south, but there are no leaves. I smelled the fragrance by the stream, and when I looked up, I saw the shadow of plum blossoms reflected on the wall of the farmhouse. 5. A Complete Collection of Ancient Poems about Winter

The ancient poems about winter include: Jiang Xue, Xuemei No.1, Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow Lodge, The Third Song of He Zhang's Shooting, Night Snow, etc.

1. a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint. A boat on the river, a fisherman in his bagworm moths; Fishing alone, not afraid of snow and ice attack. -Tang Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue

Translation: On all the mountains, the figure of birds has disappeared, and there are no traces of people on all the roads. On a lonely boat on the river, an old man wearing a bamboo hat was fishing alone on the cold river covered with heavy snow.

second, Mei Xue is not willing to surrender for the sake of spring, and the poet's court has paid a review. Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but the snow loses a plum fragrance. -Song Lu Meipo's "Xuemei No.1"

Translation: Plum blossoms and snowflakes both think that they have occupied all the spring scenery, and no one will admit defeat. It is difficult for literati to comment on it, so they have to stop writing and think about it. Plum blossoms make snowflakes crystal white, but snowflakes lose to plum blossoms.

third, the sunset is far away, and the weather is cold and the house is poor. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns home at night. -Don Liu Changqing's "Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow"

Translation: When dusk falls on the mountains, it becomes more and more distant, and when the weather is colder, the thatched cottage becomes poorer. Suddenly there was a barking sound outside Chai Men. It turned out that someone braved the snow to go home.

fourth, high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark. Just about to lead the light cavalry to catch up, the snow falls full of bow knives. -Don Lu Lun's "Shooting with Zhang Servants: Part III"

Translation: In the dead night, dark clouds cover the moon, geese fly in the sky, and Khan's army wants to sneak away in the dark. Just want to lead the light cavalry to catch up all the way, the heavy snow is falling all over the bow and knife.

5. I was surprised that my pillow was cold, and I saw the window bright again. It was late at night to know that the snow was very large, because from time to time it could hear the sound of the bamboo branches folded. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Night Snow"

Translation: The pillow lying at night was like ice, which surprised me, and I saw the window illuminated by the light from the snow. I knew it was snowing heavily at night because I could hear the sound of snow crushing bamboo branches from time to time. 6. Poems and ancient poems about winter

1. Snow in Tianshan Mountain in May, no flowers, only cold. 2. yellow clouds that winds have driven hundreds of miles and and a snow-peak whitely circled by the swirl of a ninefold stream's "The Ballad of Lushan Mountain" 3. The white wind is cold, and the snowflake is as big as a hand. 4. A rattan trail is green, and a snowy peak is clear. 5. Winter returns to the old mountain. Will climb the Taihang Mountain with snow "it is hard to go I" 7. The Yellow River can hold the soil, but the north wind, rain and snow hate it. "Popular in the North" 8. The cold wind blows short, and the wind and waves and the clouds are flat. "Looking back on the past in Gongan County" 9. The weather and personnel are urging each other, and the winter solstice brings spring to "Xiaozhi" 1. The window contains snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li boat is parked at the door. It's a cold night in the end of the world. The other seven horses are also unique. If it's cold and empty, it's like moving smoke and snow. It's ironic to record the house view. 14. On the winter solstice in Handan, I am accompanied by the shadow in front of my knee lamp. 15. In October, the weather in the south of the Yangtze River is fine, and the poor winter scene is like Chunhua's Early Winter. 16. I know that the snow is heavy at night, and I can smell the bamboo at times. The snow is as light as a horseshoe "Hunting" 19. Shocking the bamboo from the wind, opening the door and snowing all over the mountain "Recalling Hu Jushi's home on a winter night" 2. The sunset is far away, and the cold and white house is poor "Furong Mountain" 21. and then he disappears at the turn of the pass, leaving behind him only hoof-prints "Bai Xuege sends Wu" 22. the north wind rolls the white grasses and breaks them, and the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky "Bai Xuege sends Wu" 23. Who will level the ground? The snow holds the blue pass, and the horse stops moving to the blue pass. 25. cold fires now of old battles are grey on ancient forts, wild and gloomy, flying white. 26. three thousand miles without a town, nothing but camps, till the heavy sky joins the wide desert in snow, an old war-song. 27. through pale snow-patches in the jagged night mountains, a lonely candle stranger, pregnant except at night. 28. When six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboo turn into a lovely branch. 29. Thousands of miles of Huang Yun daytime. It is suspected that the early plum has not been sold after the winter snow. 31. I don't know if the court is falling today. It is suspected that Lin Hua opened Snow in the Garden last night. 32. see how Zhongnan Mountain soars and with its white top over floating clouds's on seeing the snow-peak of zhongnan. 33. There are thousands of jade bamboo shoots, and thousands of trees are full of silver. 34. There is plum without snow, and there is snow without poetry. Notice. Cold ling opens Plum Blossom alone. 37. The bright moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong and mourns the twilight. 38. In the past, the snow was like a flower, but now it is like snow. 39. The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountain is frozen without clouds.

4. Sprinkling salt in the air can be modeled as "Ode to Snow" 42. a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow's "Jiang Xue" 43. Before returning to Le Feng, the sand was like snow, and the moon outside the city was like frost. 44. Snow was too late for spring, so it was worn as a flying flower "Chun Xue" 45. Snow was like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms were like snow. It seems to be amazing "Walking on the Sha" 46. in an endless cold light of massive snow, tall flags on three borders rise up like a dawn's "Looking at the Jimen" 47. The ground is white and cold, and the snowflake is as big as a hand. The snowflake in Yanshan is as big as a seat, and it blows off Xuanyuantai's "Northern Fashion" 49. The clouds are low and dusk, and the snow dance returns to the snow. 5. The falling of the bricks is as chaotic as snow. The pine tree is straight and upright. 52. The scenery in the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow in Wan Li drifts. 7. Poems about winter

1. Liu Changqing, the owner of Furong Mountain, stays in the snow. At dusk, Cangshan is far away, and the weather is cold and the house is poor.

Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns to people at night.

2. Jiang Xue Tang Dynasty Liu Zongyuan

a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint.

a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow.

3. a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home Tang Dynasty Cen Can

the north wind rolls the white grasses and breaks them, and the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky.

is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

it enters the pearl blinds, it wets the silk curtains, a fur coat feels cold, a cotton mat flimsy.

bows become rigid, can hardly be drawn, it's hard to protect your iron clothes.

the sand-sea deepens with fathomless ice, the gloom is bleak and Wan Li is condensed.

but we drink to our guest bound home from camp, and play him barbarian lutes, guitars, harps.

till at dusk, when the drifts are crushing our tents, and our frozen red flags cannot flutter in the wind.

we watch him through Wheel-Tower Gate going eastward, into the snow-mounds of Heaven-Peak Road.

and then he disappears at the turn of the pass, leaving behind him only hoof-prints.