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Poetry about the cold wind in winter

1. Poems about the cold wind

A poem about the cold wind 1. Poetry about cold.

The north wind is cool, rain and snow, rain and snow: it's snowing.

Rain: rain, rain. Pei: It looks like heavy snow.

The book of songs, north wind, north wind, rain and snow: the emergence of wind disease. Feifei: Feifei, flying around.

"The Book of Songs, Wind and North Wind" is raining and snowing. Speaking of which, it is still "gone with the wind". Hey; The heat of the sun.

Yue: Auxiliary words have no substantive meaning. The Book of Songs Xiaoya Jiaogong Meng Dong is cold and the north wind is sad.

Meng Dong: The first month of winter. Kuli: It's cold.

Han's ancient poem Meng Donghan, cold wind blows my bones and frost cuts my muscles. Han's "Ancient Poem Solitary Willow" The cold wind destroys trees, and first frost is extremely cold. Lan Han Yuefu's ancient poem "The Ancient Poetry is Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" is bitter and windy, and it snows in the sun.

There is no hope in my ears, but clean sadness in my eyes: cold and cold. Mimi: Dark.

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

Hao: White. Tao Jin Yuanming's "Written in mid-December of Guimao Year, Respecting from My Brother" can be simulated, but if catkins rise with the wind, Xie Daowen's "Poetry on Snow": "What is snow like? The air difference of salting can be simulated, but if the catkins rise with the wind. "

The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong: the north wind. Strengths: violence.

Sadness: biting. Xie Lingyun in the Southern Song Dynasty, "When the wind blows, it snows everywhere: the window.

Wind scares bamboo: Snow in the wind hits bamboo, making a rustling sound. Wang Tangwei's Winter Night's Story of Hu Jushi's Home is unknown. It is suspected that the court opened last night: the snow fell in the courtyard.

Tang Song Wenzhi's Snow in the Garden Should Be Made was swallowed up by the sound of water and ice, but the sand road was covered with snow. Liu Tang Changqing's "Appreciating Zhang Xia's Bitterness and Cold Work on the Way Back to the State on a Snowy Night" has a clear path and snow peaks. Tang Li Bai's Winter Returning to the Old Mountain is white and cold, and snowflakes are as big as hands. Tang Li Bai's satirizing Wang Liyang's refusal to drink Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats and blew down Xuanyuantai. Tang Li Bai's "Popular North" is full of clouds at dusk, and the snow dance is empty: the wind is swaying.

First frost in Dufu's "Making Snow" in Tang Dynasty is in rags, so he can't point it directly: his fingers are stiff. Tang Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian": Clouds and gulls dance more, geese fly against the wind, and there is no line: there is no line.

Tang Du Fu's "Sending Grandson Home in Winter" is short in cold weather, calm in wind and waves, and light in clouds. Tang Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County" scattered on the bamboo, and the snow scattered in the mountains. Tang Han's "Chu's main office meeting is over, and the money is spent." (One in Zhang Jishi) Who will carve the snow on the ground? Who will cut the snow on the flat ground into this smallpox? "

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Don Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue won't be killed in winter, so why kill it in spring? It's harsh and bleak. Tang Luwen's "Germinating Pujinguan River Zuo Ting" is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry.

Thick ice without crack, short day cold light: the wind is like a roar. Meng Jiao's "Song of Bitterness and Cold" only saw the dark clouds on the ridge and the rocks falling like snow, which was shocking.

Thousands of peaks have thousands of Yushu trees and thousands of pines. When Tang Yuanzhen's "South Qin Xue" entered the room, I sat and watched the bamboo turn into six branches: the snowflake was hexagonal, so it was called "six out". Qiongzhi: Bamboo branches are covered with snow like white jade.

Tang Gao's "Welcome to Snow" knows that the night snow is heavy and the bamboo is broken. Tang Bai Juyi's "Night Snow" says: "I am shocked by the cold and see the window bright. I know it snows heavily at night, and I hear the sound of bamboo folding. "

Spinning the bead curtain over the powder wall is lighter than catkin and heavier than frost. Tang Li Shangyin's "Two Songs on Snow" all the springs are frozen, and I sing it more bitter when I am cold: the springs are blocked because of freezing, because they are described as sobs.

Yin: Singing. Liu Tang Jia's Ode to Bitterness and Cold: "I sing cold more seriously when the spring is frozen and swallowed.

Leaning against Qiao Song in the middle of the night, I felt covered with snow. "Three million jade dragon, broken bones flying. Yulong: Describe flying snow.

Broken scales: describe snowflakes flying, such as scales falling one after another. Song Huzai's last episode, Tiaoxi Fishing in Conghua, quoted Bird's poem "Snow" from Xiqing Poetry Talk, which is not thousands of miles away and selfless in the world: Yu.

Huang Yuan Geng's "Snow" stream is not suitable for snow, and the mountains are not frozen clearly. Hong Sheng's Looking at the Snow.

2. What are the poems with "cold wind"

1, "Nian Nu Jiao Fu Yu Yan" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji knows where I am sad and happy recently.

A little sad and eternal, relying on the west wind alone. And bamboo seeks springs, and clouds plant trees, which are called true leisure guests. This leisure place should not be borrowed from Chou He for a long time.

Don't say that the past is not true, the present is true, consider Qing Zun. I don't know who I am when I'm drunk. I am not a crane in Feiyun.

Cold wind is high, cassia twig is loose. When you are drunk, you will still wake up. The window in the north is very high, so don't be frightened by birds.

Where are my sadness and happiness these days? A little bleak inside is similar to the poet and writer's eternal loneliness, leaning against the railing alone to see the boundless earth. Are there really idle people looking for clear springs in bamboo forests and planting saplings in clouds? But my idle heart should not stay at peaks and valleys for a long time.

Don't say that the past is useless. Now I drink alone with a glass, but I feel that the past is like this. I don't know who I am when I'm drunk. Not the bright moon, not the white clouds, not the flying cranes.

Dewdrops are getting cold, and osmanthus fragrans swaying in the wind. I am drunk, but I am still awake. Lying in the north window to sleep, don't wake me up from my gentle dream with the cry of sad birds.

2. "Erlang Shen Yan Guang Xie" Song Dynasty: Liu Yongyan Guang Xie. After sunset and rain, the fragrant dust is lightly sprinkled.

At first glance, the cold wind is clear, the sky is as cold as water, and the jade hook is hanging far away. It should be that Xing 'e has been holding back for a long time, catching up with the old appointment and rushing to drive.

Looking around, the darkness in Wei Yun makes the galaxy diarrhea. Elegant.

You know, this scene is priceless at all times. Lucky thinking, threading needles upstairs, lifting powder, clouds.

Where Chai Jin whispers, who is in the shadow of the monastery? May heaven and earth enjoy themselves, every year tonight.

The summer heat subsided, and the dust was swept away after a yellow rain. When the dew just formed, the cold wind cleared the courtyard.

The blue sky is like water, and a crescent moon hangs in the distant sky. Maybe the weaver girl left her husband for a long time, and with a sigh, she flew over the Milky Way on a fast wind wheel to make an appointment.

Looking around, the high night sky is full of colorful clouds floating across the Milky Way. The bright galaxy hangs high.

Quiet night sky. You know, this kind of situation can't be bought by any money.

The girls in the boudoir looked at the moon in the moonlight and asked Weaver for tips. The powder is rising and the clouds are drooping.

Guess who is in the shadow of the cloister, exchanging tokens and whispering. May heaven and earth be happy every year.

3. Song Dynasty: The shadow of Zhou Bangyan is heavy, the grass on the shore is withered, and the fog in the city is hidden. Nanmo's fat car is ready to go, and the East Gate is drinking.

This is a slap in the face and a knot. Cover up red tears, jade hands fold.

Why go to Hanpu and Li Hong? Time has changed, and the sound has been lost. I am eager to see the distant earth and the vast sky.

It's cold to the dew, no one can go, and I can't breathe because of the cold. Everything is unforgettable, but it is faint.

Cui Zun is tireless, and I can keep the West Building Moon when I break the clouds. Banded light eliminates wrinkles and old incense decomposes.

The song of resentment is eternal, and Joan's pot is knocked out. I hate that spring is gone and I don't know anyone. It fills the night and empty space with pear blossoms and snow.

The sky is gloomy and the grass on the shore has been withered by severe frost. The morning fog filled the city wall and disappeared.

The oiled car on South Street is waiting to leave, and the farewell party outside the East Gate has stopped. The weeping willows brush the face, and the twigs seem to be available for editing.

The beauty covered her face with her hand, wiped away the tears of parting, and stretched out her jade hand to break the willow branches. Think of the swan goose by the Hanshui River. Where have you been? I haven't heard from you after such a long absence. Do you know that someone is holding you? Warm and thoughtful.

Looking up, I saw that the land was far and wide, and she was nowhere to be seen. In this cold and deserted place, I can only hear the ticking of the pot on a cold night, and that kind of sadness and sobs is even more disturbing.

Alas, everything in the world is hard to forget, only parting. At that time, I regretted breaking up easily and saying goodbye. The wine in the jade cup is not dry yet. Fill it up next time we meet.

I hope that thin cloud will leave the waning moon in the corner of the west wing, and let me raise my glass to the moon and miss the distance. The ribbon she gave me has been worn for a long time and has lost its luster. Pattern embroidery has been folded for a long time, and the folds are difficult to unfold.

The double-ring jade chain has also been disconnected and untied, and the extraordinary fragrance of Fang Xin has temporarily dissipated. Constantly complaining about singing sad songs, knocking on the pot and beating, the jade pot has been knocked to pieces.

What's hateful is that spring passed away in a hurry, and people didn't discuss and get together in advance, leaving pears everywhere and decorating the night as bright as snow. 4. "Xun Mei, the Water Fairy" Yuan Dynasty: The village around the winter solstice of Qiao Ji, with two frosts in the north and south of the stream and trees on the lonely mountain.

Where does the cold wind smell? Meet suddenly. Wine wakes up cold dreams, Xiao hurts spring and heartbroken, and the moon is hazy.

I visited several villages around winter, southwest and northwest. My feet were covered with frost, so I climbed the lonely mountain and searched up and down among the plum trees. I don't see any traces of plum blossoms. Xun Mei was standing on the top of the mountain in dismay when suddenly a cold wind blew, bringing a faint fragrance from nowhere. Suddenly, I looked back and she was behind me, so simple and elegant. I suddenly met the plum blossom fairy, surprised by her beauty and refined, and addicted to her absolute beauty.

However, the cold spring woke me up from a drunken dream and heard the plaintive flute. I thought that spring was going to pass and plum blossoms would wither one after another. At this time, the faint moonlight hung over the dusk. 5, "Spring always does not engrave the willow before the saddle in my heart" Yuan Dynasty: George does not engrave the willow before the saddle, and the jade is ashamed, and the cold wind blows after dusk.

Curtain hook, pearl tower, wind and rain instead of flowers. The willow in front of the door is old, the saddle is difficult to carve, and the horses and chariots are left out; Looking haggard and ashamed of flowers.

After the storm and dusk, it is even more bleak; Although the people in the building are there, they are a thing of the past, and no one will appreciate them any more. The longer the night, the longer the sorrow.

3. Sentences about cold air

You see, the cold wind blew through the pedestrian street in Dali, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground, and all the windows of the house were closed. It seems that people do not welcome this "majestic" cold wind. There is no one in the street, only the cold wind is wandering in the street. I thought, "This damn weather is really cold!"

In winter, a thin layer of snow, like a huge soft wool felt, covers this vast wasteland and shines with cold silver light.

After the severe winter, we all thought that the cold was over. Who would have thought that spring would be particularly cold, even colder than winter? When the wind blows, the cold directly invades the bones, and then slowly spreads in the body, as if the whole person immediately turns into ice, and the cold invades the heart and spleen. Oh, my god, the blood has solidified, too.

5, you see, it's dry and cold in winter now, but the snow is irregular. I don't know where to go in the snow In this weather, people still call cold cotton-padded clothes, cotton trousers, down jackets, hats and scarves, and wrap them in electric blankets at night. The hot water bottle is not cold. Don't let the cold near it.

6, this day, it is too cold. Even the flowers and grass on the roadside tightened their bodies. The cold north wind roared like a roaring lion. The wind stung me mercilessly like a knife. The wind is like a naughty child. I have gripped my clothes tightly, but the wind can still touch me. Pedestrians in the street shrink their necks and walk backwards, and children playing by the roadside also run home. There are fewer and fewer pedestrians, so I hurry home.

4. Poems about the winter wind

The north wind breaks the South Pole, and Zhu Feng declines. (Tang Du Fu's "North Wind")

The north wind is rustling outside the city, and the athletes in the city blow their ears. ("Liu Mingji Popular in the North")

The north wind is hunting and blowing people down, and thousands of flowers are dying. (Anonymous "Title Mei")

In October of the lunar calendar, the cold is pressing and the north wind is whistling. (Han Anonymous "Nineteen Ancient Poems")

The north wind swept the ground, the white grass was torn off, and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar sky. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. (Tang's Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji Wu home)

10, the north wind is lingering, the weather is sunny, and it is drizzling in first frost. (Cao's "Step out of Xiamen, Go to Winter in October")

The cold wind is like a sharp sword, and the clothes are too thin to cover. (Tang Bai Juyi's "The Village is Bitter and Cold")

1 1 month in Jiangcheng Mountain Temple, the north wind blew over Sha Xue in succession. (Tang Bai Juyi's "Drunk Crazy Words Appreciating Xiao and Yin Xie Lu")

Recalling yesterday's twelfth lunar month, the north wind snowed three feet. (Don Bai Juyi's "Don't Feel the Tent")

The cold wind blows my bones and the frost cuts my muscles. (Han Anonymous "Don't Poem")

Ten miles to the north, the cold wind is blowing your ears. (Don Bai Juyi's "Celebrating Snow in the Morning")

The fierce cold wind began and flew to Yunfu sadly. The frost is thick and wide, and the ice is thick and clear. (Don Li Shimin's Winter Inauguration)

Snow brings cold air, and cold air enters the shade. The clouds are freezing, and the cold wind is broken. (Zhang Tang said "Wind and Sheng Wenzhi Tang Yingxue")

It's sunny and snowy, and it's winter and moon in the boundless season. The cold wind blew the long forest and the day was over. (Tang Xue, according to "Going to Nanshan to Don't Work")

The cold wind blows the horn, and the dusk snow makes clothes. (Tang Zhang, "Send Fourteen North Tour to Songzhou")

Cold clouds covered my towel and the cold wind split me. (Wang Yuan mian "Jizhou Road")

Under the fine snow and sand, the cold wind drums. (Southern and Northern Dynasties, Yu Xin's Poem of Offering Wine)

Four qi metabolism, hanging scenery and moving. Don't pitch if Sanqiu takes off. Yesterday, when I moved for the first time, Zhu Hua didn't stay. Today, I am spinning and snowflakes are flying. (Straight "Poetry of the North Wind")

The north wind buckled the tree, and first frost withered grass. (Tang Xueguang Yao's Song of Harmony Midnight Winter Song)

The snow is cold and the fingers are broken, and the wind is cracked. (Don Meng Jiao's "Miscellaneous Songs and Feathers")

The wind blows in Chang 'an, and the poor lanes cover the double doors. (Tang Lijing, "Chang 'an Works Except Night")

The north wind blows snow over the scar, and it is colder to drink horses in the Great Wall Cave. (Don Lu Ruby, "Four Complaints with Li Xiucai")

Last night, the north wind shook the earth and the sword flashed snow. (Wang Yuan Mian, "Friends")

The north wind shakes the clouds and snowflakes are like poplars. (Wang Yuan Mian's "Two Rhymes in the Snow Answer Liu Tiju")

Last night, the north wind blew people down, and the plum blossom branches were very spring. (Wang Yuan mian "Su Mei Qi Thirteen")

The north wind shakes the road and the frozen clouds blur every other month. (Wang Yuan Mian's "One of Plum Blossoms")

The north wind blows snow, and the jade flower is ten feet deep. (Song Luyou, "Dreaming of stationing troops outside the river on the night of September 16th, and sending envoys to surrender to Zhucheng")

The residual snow is still dusk, and the north wind is sunny and cold. (Song Luyou's "Love after Snow")

The north wind blows snow and flies to Wan Li, and the window paper rings at night. At first, I suspected that the goddess was scattering flowers, but I was afraid that Magu would throw rice. (Song Luyou's Snow Song at Night)

The north wind blows the same clouds, the same clouds and the same snow. The sudden return of snow is as tragic as a cloud. (Don Li Longji's hot soup for Si Nuo)

The frozen burial dragon shrinks in Nanpu, and the cold air blows the skin, and the north wind benefits. (Tang Du Fu's "Xiang He Ge Ci Qian Ku Han Xing")

The north wind and the north wind, no matter how fierce the duty, can't destroy the heart of a strong man and shrink the golden foot. The frozen clouds are noisy, blocking the snow from falling. (Tang monk Guan Xiu "Harmony and Bitterness")

Pedestrians play with me in seclusion, and the north wind cuts and blows cold clothes. (Don Richie's "Send Wang Ning and Xiaoxue to Clear the Room")

Last night, the north wind rolled over Chilajiao Road, and it snowed heavily in Tianshan Mountain at night. (Don Cen Can's "Snow Songs in Tianshan Mountain Send Xiao Zhiyu to Beijing")

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. (Tang Gaoshi's "Tang Dongda")

In winter, the north wind is urgent, and the night is half sad. (Tang Qianqi's Winter Night Hotel)

On an independent river, the north wind blows people. (Tang Luwen's "Mengdong Pujinguan River Zuo Ting")

It is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry. (Tang Meng Jiao's "Bitter Cold")

The north wind faces the sea and the ice faces the river. (Don Meng Jiao's "Looking for Friends")

The north wind blew people down, and there was dust everywhere in Gankun. (Wang Yuan mian "Mei Ying Jiao")

The north wind makes people want to be stiff, and the old man is afraid of the cold, so he can't stay indoors during the day (Song Luyou's "With rosewood, Yu Yuanmin, the East Garden is cold to Xun Mei")

It's freezing, frost and snow are flying, and the north wind is rustling. (Wen Song Tianxiang "The 180th Song")

Blowing the north wind, blowing the ice towards the temple. (Fatankou by Wen Song Tianxiang)

The north wind is December. Snow is as thick as a towel. (Bao Zhao in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, "Learning Ancient Poems")

The pond is covered with snow. The north wind made the branches creak. (In the Southern Dynasties, Xie Tiao's "Anti-Snow Sentence, Far Gift and Peace")

5. Poems about the cold wind

1. The wind blows the dust in the underground river county, and pedestrians don't meet each other every so often.

-"East Capital of East and West, East Lake meets Meng Yunqing in late winter and returns to Liu Hao" by Don Du Fu.

2. The fierce cold wind started and flew to Yunfu miserably.

-"Winter Hunting" Don Li Shimin

Traveling ten miles north, the cold wind blows your ears.

-"Early in the morning, He Xue sent a short message to Chen" Don Bai Juyi.

4. Long whistling out of Yuanye, the wind is cold.

-"Reward Cui Wulang" Tang Li Bai

The cold wind shakes the earth, the air is pale, and when it blows horizontally, the traffic jam time becomes longer.

-"Send Sun Zheng to the clouds" Don Wei Wu Ying

6. The cold wind is falling, the sky is far away from Wan Li, and the clouds are gloomy and foggy.

-"Bai Zhu" Song Zigu

7. I can't lie down at night because of the cold wind.

-"Eighteen Songs in the Midnight" Tang

8. Frozen south clouds, cold wind blowing, six flying flowers falling in succession.

-Pu's Song of Walking in the Snow

9. The wall of the fortress is bitter and cold, and the returned face is wrinkled.

-"Send Dong Yuanda" Song Xieyi

10. It's getting dark, and the cold wind blows mountains and pulls trees.

-"Jiuding" Wang Song Anshi