Cold wave poetry

1. What are the poems describing the humid and sultry weather? 1. Song Luyou's Early Summer Poems

Red and purple have become dust one after another, and the cuckoo sounds new in summer.

It was during my endless journey in Sang Ma that I realized that I was a peaceful person.

2. Ding Feng Bo Song Sushi

Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.

The cold spring breeze woke me up and it was a little cold. The hillside is sloping, but it is pleasant. Look back at the bleak place and go home. No rain or shine.

3. "Mountain Pavilion Summer" Tang Gao

Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.

The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.

4. "Early Summer on the Pool" Tang Bai Juyi

Spring pools accumulate water late, and summer trees abound. The boat is like a wild crossing, and the fence falls like a river village.

Touch the piano mattress quietly and open the door of the wine cellar. Get a little grandson if you have nothing to do.

5. Sadulla of Huai 'an Road Intermediate People's Court in early summer.

Fish and shrimp splash out of the net at first, and plum blossoms are green.

The trees are full of gentle sunshine and spring rain, and pedestrians are on time in April.

2. Describe the south returning to the south with poems. Describe the south returning to the south with the following poem:

1, Sauvignon Blanc (Bai Juyi)

The west wind rises in September, and the moonlight is frosty.

The autumn night is long and the soul rises for nine nights.

In February, the east wind comes and the grass opens.

I miss you late in spring, and my intestines go back nine times a day.

My concubine lives in the north of Luo Qiao and your husband lives in the south of Luo Qiao.

We met at the age of fifteen, and we are twenty-three this year.

Like a radish, born by the pine tree.

The vine's short branches are bitter and tall, and its back cannot move.

People say that people have a wish and it will come true.

Willing to be a distant beast, step by step.

I would like to be an old tree in the mountains, with branches connected.

2, the spring water is foggy, and the window is painted.

Hui Nantian explained as follows:

Returning to the south sky, also called southerly sky, is a kind of weather resurgence phenomenon, which mainly appears in southern provinces such as Guangdong, Guangxi, Hainan and Fujian. Back in the southern sky, the relative humidity of the air can reach 100%.

In these areas, in March and April every year, cold air affects from time to time, resulting in low surface temperature of buildings and so on. After the cold air passes, the warm and humid airflow from the ocean quickly "bounces", the temperature rises rapidly, and the air humidity increases.

When the surface of a cold object meets the warm and humid airflow, water droplets will be generated on the floor, walls, etc. This is the same reason that glasses will fog immediately when they enter a warm room from a cold outdoor in winter.

3. What poems describe the cool breeze at night? The first poem: sentences, poems, words and stories describing the cold 1. Suddenly cold, cold, bitter, bitter, cold, cold, bitter, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, vigorous, cold, cold. Cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, 3. Hurt people's bones, freezing three feet, first frost fierce, freezing, ice and snow, ice cellar, ice kiln, Leng Xue, cold spring, cold lips, dripping water, freezing. Chilling, biting, howling with cold, breathless, shivering with cold, hungry with cold, atrophy of bones and muscles, chills with cold, breezy, chilly in spring, chilly in the cold forest, bullying frost and snow, cold rain in autumn night, shivering, cold hands and feet, numbness in October. )

5. It's freezing in the cold (tiān hán dì chè), which describes the cold weather and the ground cracking. 6. "Snow Abuse Gluttony" describes the weather as very cold. )

Famous sayings about winter 1. There is no eternal night on earth, and there is no eternal winter in the world. -Ai Qing [modern writer, poet] 2. Love the snow by the cloud, a cold corner, flat sand and fine grass, how time flies.

-Xu Youren [Yuan Dynasty writer] 3. After countless winters, a person will get tired of frost when his head turns white. Wei Zhi [Polish19th century writer ]4. Rain and snow, two wet brothers, savagely hit our faces.

Although it is winter, lightning still streaks across the sky from all directions. Lightning is as charming as twinkling sky blue eyes and as agile as thought, and its majestic companion thunders and disturbs the air.

-Chekhov [Russian novelist and dramatist] 5. It's calm and deserted, and people are light without debt. -proverbs describe cold poems 1. All the spring is frozen and swallowed up, and I sing colder.

-Liu Tang Jia's "Bitter Cold" (pharynx: The spring water is blocked by freezing, because it is described as sobs. Yin: Singing. )

The north wind is cool and the rain and snow are wet. The north wind blows into the bones, and snow is flying all over the sky.

-"The Book of Songs, High Wind and North Wind" (Rain and Snow: Snow. Rain: rain, rain.

Pei: It looks like heavy snow. Ah: the emergence of wind disease.

Feifei: Feifei, flying around. I don't know whether there will be a court session today, but I doubt that Hualin held a court session last night.

-Tang Song Wen Zhi How to Deal with Snow in the Garden (Court: Snowflakes Fall in the Courtyard). I just saw the dark clouds on the ridge and the snow on the rock, which was very shocking.

Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds. -Tang Yuanzhen's Qin Xue 5. The land is white and cold, and the snow is as big as hands.

-Tang Li Bai "mocking Wang Liyang for refusing to drink" 6. The wind is blowing, and the door is full of snow. -Tang Wang Wei's "Recalling Hu Jushi's Home on a Winter Night" 7. The cold wind blows my bones and the frost cuts my muscles.

-Han's "Ancient Poem Solitary Willow" No.8.. The cold wind destroys trees, and first frost is harsh. -Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Ancient Poetry as Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" 9. It's freezing, the days are short and the wind and waves are calm.

-Tang Du Fu's Nostalgia for the Past in Gongan County 10. There is no crack in the thick ice, and there is cold light in a short day. -Tang Meng Jiao's Bitter Cold 1 1. Mountains and rivers are not thousands of miles away from jathyapple, and there is no selflessness in the world.

-Geng's Snow (Yu: Yu). ) 12. Six flying flowers came into the room and sat watching the bamboo turn into lovely branches.

-Tang Gao's "On Snow" (Liu Chu: Snowflakes are hexagonal, so they are called "Liu Chu". Qiongzhi: Bamboo branches are covered with snow like white jade. )

13. When the severe winter came, all the flowers disappeared. -Chen Yi's Mei 14. Turbulent clouds are low and dusk, and the snow dances back to the air.

-Tang Du Fu's Snow 15. When Meng Donghan came, the north wind was bleak. -Han's "Ancient Poetry Meng Dong Cold" (Meng Dong: the first month of winter.

Kuli: It's cold. ) 16. The moon shines on the snow, and the wind is sad.

-Chronology by Xie Lingyun in Southern Song Dynasty 17. Ming Sheng has an autumn wind, buying wine and flying snow in winter. -Four Poems of Qi by Wang Wei in Southern Song Dynasty 18. South neighbors are even more memorable, and winter cloth is broken.

-The Storm on October 28th by Lu You in Southern Song Dynasty 19. The end of the year is sad, and the snow is falling in the sun. There is no hope in the ear, but nothing in the eye.

—— Tao Jin Yuanming's "Working in the middle of December at the age of Guimao, respecting your distant brother" (sadness: cold and cool. Mimi: Dark.

H: a little less. Objective: what that eye can see.

Hao: White. 20. There are no birds in a hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in a thousand paths.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. -Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue 2 1. The air difference of salting can be simulated, but if the catkins are because of the wind.

-Xie Jin Daoyun "Ode to Snow" 22. First frost is in rags, and his fingers can't stick straight. -Tang Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian" (direct: stiff fingers. )

23. Who cut the snow on the flat ground into this smallpox? -Tang Hanyu's Two Poems by Li Hua 24. The sound of ice swallows, and the snow in the sand is flat.

-Don Liu Changqing's "Bitter Zhang Xia on the Way to Serve the Country on a Snowy Night" 25. The sky is 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.

-Tang Meng Jiao's "Bitter Cold" (famous: the wind is like a roar. ) 26. The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are frozen and cloudless.

-Hong Qingsheng's "Looking at Snow" 27. On the bamboo in the sunset, the residual snow is in the mountains. -Tang Hanyi "The householder finishes the work and the money is spent by the foreign minister." 28. Turn the bead curtain over the powder wall, which is lighter than catkin and heavier than frost.

-Don Li Shangyin's Two Poems on Snow' 29. If winter is not cold, why can we see spring? -Tang Luwen's "Germinating Pujinguan River Zuo Ting" (cold: harsh and desolate. )

30. Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats and blew down Xuanyuantai. -Tang Li Bai's "Popular North" (Xuanyuantai: According to legend, the Yellow Emperor captured Chiyou. )

3 1. You can hear the sound of bamboo folding when it snows heavily at night. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Night Snow" 32. A vine path is green, and there are thousands of snow peaks.

-Tang Li Bai's Winter Returning to the Old Mountain 33. The rain and snow are lingering, and we feel like friends at first sight. -"The Book of Songs Xiaoya Jiaogong" (Yan: the posture of snow; Speaking of which, it is still "gone with the wind".

Hey; The heat of the sun. Yue: Auxiliary words have no substantive meaning. )

34. Clouds and gulls dance, and geese fly against the wind. -Tang Du Fu's "Sending Grandson to Zhou on Winter Night" (No: No! )

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4. A sentimental poem about a cold night: 1, Huanxisha gathers at midnight in Suyinshan Song: Su Shi.

In the middle of the night, Sue piled up on the Yinshan Mountain, and he came to Jiumo with the car. Yanzhu Taojiang is temporarily absent.

There are poems on an empty stomach, and wet wages are like osmanthus pearls. Who will twist your moustache with you?

Explanation:

It snowed heavily in the middle of the night, and the weeds were covered with snow, just like a silver hill. In the morning, I saw the rain and snow in the field, the surging waves in the river, and the hookah filled with sand. This time has passed, and it has become a white world of ice and snow.

There are only poems in an hungry stomach, and clothes are woven into knots. Wet wood is as expensive as cinnamon, and rice is as expensive as pearls. Who can twist my beard and sing poetry with me in cold weather?

2. Five Poems on Learning Gong Liu's Dry Style (Part II) Northern and Southern Dynasties: Bao Zhao.

Hu Feng blows snow and travels thousands of miles to Longshan.

I gathered on the stage of Junyao and danced for two years before.

This morning is beautiful in itself, so avoid sunny days.

On a sunny day, the Peach and Plum Festival is beautiful.

Explanation:

The cold wind in Alakazam carried the snow from the north through Longshan and landed in the imperial city.

White snow fell quietly on the high platform. After the wind blew, snowflakes danced in the air in front of the temple.

However, Snow White has nowhere to hide in the spring sunshine.

Spring is the time when peaches and plums strive for beauty. Where can there be a place for pure white snow?

3. "Linjiang Fairy, Winter Night, Ice and Ice Together" Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The ice meets the well in winter night, and the bright moon invades the painting hall. Blue jar Ming Che, sad cry. The green jar is waiting to be picked, and the powder tears are still hanging.

Before a statue is finished, the tears are covered first, and the song is half sad. Love and voice are not contradictory. If you want to know the heartbroken place, dark dust flies on the beam.

Explanation:

It's very cold at night in winter, and the wells are frozen. The bright moonlight shone into the tent through the gorgeous room, and the blue light flashed, reflecting the sad maid. The wick was almost burned out, and rouge powder and tears trickled down.

Before she finished drinking a glass of wine, she hid her face and wept, and her song was mixed with sadness. Sadness and singing should be vented as much as possible, and they are not contradictory. You have to feel the sadness of her singing, that is when the dust on the beams flies down.

4, "Bodhisattva Man, Sun Jing, Winter is Half" Qing: Nalan Xingde

The land is frightened and plundered, and it's almost half winter. It's time to untie the saddle. It's so sad that the ice is integrated with the river.

The burn marks are far away, and the city bulges high. Tomorrow is near Chang 'an, and guests are worried.

Explanation:

The wind swept across the earth. Winter is half over. Take off the saddle and stop for a while. It's dusk and crows are flying around. The Yellow River has frozen into pieces, just like endless worries.

Looking around, there are only traces of wildfire. On the high tower, drums and horns are everywhere. I will arrive in Beijing tomorrow, but the wanderer's mind is endless.

5, "Chronicle" Southern and Northern Dynasties: Xie Lingyun

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.

Explanation:

I can't sleep at night, and my heart is suffering. The night is endless, and I can't bear to wait for dawn.

The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is fierce and biting.

Nothing eternal will die with the passage of time. A year is coming, and my life is being urged mercilessly.

5. Poems describing the bad mood in rainy days remain for generations, and the autumn window is stormy.

Qing Dynasty: Cao Xueqin

Autumn flowers are bleak, autumn grass is yellow, Qiu Guang is long, and autumn nights are long.

I already feel that the autumn window is boundless, so it is as bleak as the wind and rain!

How fast does the autumn wind and rain come? Breaking the autumn window, Qiu Meng is green.

I can't bear to sleep in autumn, so I take my tears away from Xiang Qiu's screen.

Tears and candles shake Ruo's short hair, which makes you feel sad and disgusted.

Whose autumn yard is windless? Where is the autumn window that doesn't rain?

Luozhou can't resist the autumn wind, and the lingering sound makes the autumn rain urgent.

Even the night roared by, and the lights seemed to be accompanied by tears.

The cold smoke courtyard turns into a depression, and the bamboo drops when it is empty.

I don't know when the storm will stop, but I have taught my tears to wet the window screen.

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Flowers and plants wither in autumn, and the dim light makes the autumn night look longer.

I already feel that there are endless autumn colors outside the window. How can I endure the wind and rain in autumn to make autumn more desolate?

How quickly the autumn wind and rain came, shocked the green in my dream.

I can't sleep with the sadness of autumn. I move the tearful candle to the screen.

The flickering candle lit the short-handled lampstand, which affected the mood of sadness and parting.

Whose yard is not attacked by autumn wind, and it doesn't rain outside the window in autumn?

Silk can't resist the force of autumn wind, and autumn night will leak more rain and urge more urgent rain.

The autumn rain that lasted all night seemed to be crying with someone who was about to leave.

The yard is more depressed under the fog of autumn rain, and water drops drip from time to time on the sparse bamboo leaves outside the window.

I don't know when the wind and rain will stop, tears have wet the window screen.

2, Bodhisattva pretty rustling leaves wind and rain.

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

A few rustling leaves are windy and rainy, and it is more bitter to be separated from others. Counting the autumn, the toad puts out the early strings.

Night cold shock, tears falling snuff. Sorrow is everywhere, and the jade piano is light dust.

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The wind and rain are rustling and the leaves are falling. Autumn night, the longer you count, the longer you are sad. At this time, lean on the pillow and look up at the starry sky. The moon has passed the first winding and gradually becomes perfect. Autumn wind and autumn rain are horribly cold.

Luozhou is impatient, and the solitary pillow is unbearable. The horn reminds the dawn, and the flower shadow leaks. Tears accompanied by snuff were burned to ashes. There is no place that is not sad. The lyre knows what I mean. It has been covered with a thin layer of dust.

Step 3 sit alone in the autumn night

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

Sitting alone is sad and white, and the autumn night sky is nearly two more.

Wild fruits in the mountains fall in the autumn rain, and insects on the grass whisper to the lights.

The white hair on the head is always difficult to turn black, and there is no panacea in alchemy.

To know how to get rid of senility, only learning Buddhism can't be destroyed.

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Sitting alone, sad and white, the autumn night sky class is nearly two shifts.

Wild fruits in the mountains are falling in the autumn rain, and insects in the grass are whispering in the light.

The white hair on the head is always difficult to turn black, and the fairy medicine in the alchemy has not yet been refined.

If you want to know how to eliminate aging diseases, you can only learn from Buddhism and become immortal.

4, night tour Gongzhu window to listen to the rain

Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying

Listen to the rain in the bamboo window, sit for a few times and sleep. When I felt it, I saw daffodils juanjuan in the shadow of the lamp.

It's raining outside the window. In the window, chewing lanterns is cold. Muddy as a lonely boat in Xiaoxiang. See the fairy, step Ling Bo, the moon shadow.

Sweet bitterness deceives cold strength. Dream around, a thousand hectares of surging waves. Dreaming of the new and worrying about the old scenery. The cloud shines on the jade, and the wine wakes up first.

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The rain outside the window skimmed the stream and made a crisp sound. The solitary light in the room is particularly bright, but it is also very cold. The poet takes a nap alone in the house, which is really like drifting in a boat on the Xiangjiang River. At this point, Xiang Jun seems to be gently holding his nepotism, and the moonlight is shining on her.

Narcissus gives off a crisp fragrance, but it is attacked by cold air, which reminds her of growing up on the banks of rivers and lakes with thousands of hectares of waves. Although new worries come to mind, I am still immersed in old dreams. Vaguely, the fairy's hair is shining with touching luster, fluffy and slightly tilted. It was not until the immortal spirit faded that the poet's wine woke up slightly.

5. Yu Meiren listens to the rain.

Song Dynasty: Jie Jiang

Teenagers listen to the rain and sing upstairs. The red candle is weak. Listening to the rain on the boat in the prime of life. The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.

Now listen to the rain monk Lu. The temple is full of stars. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless. Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn.

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When I was young, I listened to the rain on the rostrum, lit red candles, and in the dim light, there were lights in my account. Middle-aged people, on a boat in a foreign country, are watching the drizzle, the vast river, the water and the sky, the west wind, and a lonely goose that has lost its flock moans.

Now, people are old, with white hair on their temples, and they are alone at the monk's house, listening to the drizzle. The experience of life's joys and sorrows is ruthless, so let the rain drop by drop on the steps until dawn.