The weather in my hometown is very good.

10 classic ancient poetry warms the early winter time.

A, "beginning of winter"-a white

A frozen pen is lazy to write new poems, a cold stove and a glass of good wine are warm. Drunk to see the ink flowers and the moon white, suddenly suspected that the snow was full of Qiancun.

Enjoy the early winter night, the cold stove and the moonlight. Li Bai, a poet, was too lazy to write new poems, sitting around a small stove, sipping a pot of wine. He looked at the snow like moonlight in that place drunkenly. I can't help thinking of my hometown.

Second, "Early Winter" a Tang Bai Juyi

In October, the south of the Yangtze River is sunny and cold as spring flowers. Frost doesn't kill grass, but desert sand dries at first. Old zhe leaves are as yellow as tender trees, and cold cherry branches are as white as wild flowers. At this time, I envy idle people drunk, and there is no reason for five horses to enter the restaurant.

Appreciate the old Zheshu, although its leaves are yellow, it is still like a new one. At this time, I only envy the drinker's leisure and walk into the restaurant unconsciously.

Third, the history in Zhi.

The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost. You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green.

Appreciation This is a famous poem by Su Shi. When he was mayor of Hangzhou, he encouraged others with scenery. In early winter, the lotus leaves were defeated and there was no shelter from the rain; The chrysanthemums have fallen, and there are branches of Ao Shuang. This is the right time to eat oranges, which is the best in a year.

Fourth, "The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow"-Liu Tang Changqing overlooks Cangshan at dusk, and it is cold and white. Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.

Enjoy the early winter night, the cold stove and the moonlight. Li Bai, a poet, was too lazy to write new poems. He warmed a pot of wine around a small stove and watched the snow in that place like moonlight. I can't help thinking of my hometown.

Five, "Jiang Xue"-a Liu Tang Zongyuan.

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. Lonely boat in Xihe River, old man fishing for cold river-snow.

Appreciate the purity and silence between heaven and earth, spotless and silent; The fisherman's life is so noble, and his character is so aloof. In fact, this is a fantasy realm created by Liu Zongyuan because he hated the declining society of the Tang Dynasty at that time.

Six, "a suggestion to my friend Liu"-quoted from Tang Bai Juyi

Green ant new cold wine, there is a hint of red in the quiet stove. With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?

There is little appreciation of the whole poem, and there is no profound sustenance and gorgeous rhetoric, but between the lines, it is filled with warm and cheerful colors and warm and warm friendship, showing warm and spring-like poetry.

Seven, "The day before yesterday, the chrysanthemum was frosted in winter"-Song Qian was frosty and cold last night, and the red leaves were full. The garden is swept away by the west wind, and the yellow flowers bear the autumn.

Appreciate the last day of autumn, the day before beginning of winter. The frost is thick and the red leaves are full, and the garden is swept away. Only yellow flowers can inherit autumn.

Eight, "A Leaf Boat in a Winter Night"-Adult Song Fancheng is getting older every year, and the cold increases with the rain. Look at the firewood at the top of the mountain and the fishing lights at the bottom of the water. There are thousands of waves and shadows, and there are few edges in the sand marks. If Emei wants to see it again, it must stay until dawn.

Enjoy the cold weather and rain and swim by the river at night. Look at the fishing lamp and firewood, sigh the waves and shadow the yellow sand. Although years have passed and Fahua has been born, people are not old and the scenery at night is not enough to satisfy people. We won't know until that day.

Nine, "Winter Work"-Song Luyou

The room is small and rich, and the walls only reach the shoulders. It's only been the first day after the month of sending clothes. An inch of charcoal is piled in the furnace, and iron is called a cloth quilt. I have been a teacher all my life, and I am happy everywhere.

Although living in a humble room, life is facing all kinds of difficulties, but these can not kill the poet's fighting spirit, because he knows that the most important thing in life is to have an optimistic heart.

X. beginning of winter 1 1 Luyuan Wengui

It rains early for a long time, and autumn gradually enters winter. The yellow flowers are exposed alone, and the red leaves have gone with the wind. While thinking about blowing cold corners, the village songs are late in spring. Hedge doors lie high every day, and laziness is futile.

It's beginning of winter, and it's not too cold, which always gives people the feeling that it's still "late autumn". Red leaves and yellow flowers meet again at this moment, wrapped in tight blankets, lying on the couch. Such a lazy life can not help but make people feel guilty.