Beautiful ancient poems about November

1. Beautiful verses describing the winter moon

1. The sound of drawing the corner door, the new moon in Fengting Garden at dusk, the waterside in front of the snowy mountain.

From "Tianjingsha·Winter" written by Bai Pu of the Yuan Dynasty

A sound of painting on the corner of Qiaomen, a new moon in the middle of the courtyard at dusk, and the waterside in front of the snowy mountain. There are bamboo fences and thatched cottages, an isolated village with faint smoke and decaying grass.

Definition:

On a winter evening, the city gate rang softly, a new moon hung in the sky, and the water in front of the snowy mountain was flowing slowly. The bamboo fence and the hut inside the fence create a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere in the isolated village.

2. The late morning wind blows away the snow at midnight, but the beautiful soul is still in love with the peach blossom moon.

From "The Bodhisattva Man·The New Wind Blows Away the Snow at Midnight" by Nalan Xingde in the Qing Dynasty

The late morning wind blows away the snow at midnight, and the beautiful soul is still in love with the peach blossom moon. If the dream is good, don't wake it up, let others do what's good for you.

Listening to the painting corner for no reason, the red ice on the pillow is thin. The horses neighed, and the remaining stars flickered the banner.

Definition:

The biting north wind blew away the heavy snow that was still falling at midnight. In the dream, the lovesick person is still infatuated with the bright moon night full of peach blossoms. The dream is so beautiful, don't wake him up, let him wander around in the beautiful dream for a while.

Without any warning, I suddenly heard the sound of the horn being drawn in my dream. When I woke up, my tears had formed a thin layer of red ice on my pillow. What was heard in the ears was the neighing of horses, and what was seen in the eyes was the military flag with the remaining stars hanging sideways, it was such a cold and majestic scene.

3. The incense is broken, the lamp sings faintly and is not stable, it is desolate. Only the frost accompanies the bright moon.

From "Nanxiangzi·Winter Night" by Huang Sheng of the Song Dynasty

Everything was silent. The iron edge of the quilt is nearly five o'clock. The incense is broken, the lamp dimly sings, and it is desolate. Only the frost accompanies the bright moon.

It should be Ye Hanning. Mei Hua was so angry that she couldn't sleep. I miss plum blossoms, miss me, and care about love. From now on, I can see the jade bottle full of ice.

Definition:

The winter night is silent. It was almost five o'clock, but the quilt was still cold. The agarwood in the furnace has burned out, the lights are dim, and the night is lonely and desolate. When will this night end? Outside the window, there are only the frost flowers accompanying the bright moon.

On a lonely and cold night, thinking about the plum blossoms blooming in the wind makes me troubled and unable to sleep. I am thinking of plum blossoms and plum blossoms are also thinking of me, caring about each other. When I got up, I saw that all the water in the jade bottle had condensed into ice.

4. The stars are dotted and the moon is clustered. The river flows backward into the cup and plate.

From "Partridge Sky·Snow Shines on the Mountain City and Jade Fingers Are Cold" written by Liu in the Song Dynasty

Snow shines on the mountain city and jade fingers are cold, and a Qiang Guan complains about the building. There are plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River several times, and people's temples are already stained at the end of the world.

The stars are dotted and the moon is clustered. The river flows backward into the cup and plate. Hanlin Fengyue has three thousand poems, which I sent to Wu Ji to read with tears in my eyes.

Definition:

The white snow covering the ground reflects the mountain city. In the ice and snow, even the jade fingers of the flute player upstairs feel cold, right? The sound of the Qiang flute you played was filled with the sadness of parting, floating in the space. The plum blossoms in Jiangnan bloom and fall, fall and bloom again. I don’t know how many times they have bloomed and fallen? I am wandering at the end of the world, and my temples are already so gray.

Facing the shining stars in the sky and the bright full moon, I drank endlessly alone. As I drank, I felt like the Milky Way in the sky flowed back into my cup. I, a Hanlin scholar, wrote three thousand poems about my lovesickness, and I want to send them to you, my lover in the south, so that you can read them carefully while holding back your tears!

5. The bright moon shines on the snow, and the new wind is strong and sad.

From "The End of the Year" written by Xie Lingyun of the Southern and Northern Dynasties

Yin is worried and can't sleep, and it's hard to fall asleep this night.

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

Transported to flood-free things, the year has passed and I have been reminded.

Definition:

I tossed and turned with deep worries and could not sleep at night. My heart was tormented. The long nights were endless, and the morning could not come. It was unbearable. The bright moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is fierce and shrill. Nothing is permanent and will perish with the passage of time. A year is about to pass, and my life is being ruthlessly pushed. 2. Verses in praise of November

1. "The Drunken Rants as a Reward for Xiao and Yin"

Era: Tang Author: Bai Juyi

Yuhang Yi There are many guests and poor people, the worst of them are Xiao and Yin:

In the cold weather, the clothes are still on the body, and the sun is high and there is no dust in the steamer.

In November at Jiangcheng Mountain Temple, the north wind blew sand and snow.

The guests did not see the favor of the silk robe, and the concubines did not see the favor of the underwear.

At this time, the prefect felt ashamed, and he was still warm after putting on his clothes again.

Because of the fate of dyeing people and needle girls, I made two furs and gave them to the two kings.

Wu cotton is fine and soft, cinnamon cloth is dense, soft as a fox's armpit and white as clouds.

Lao donated poems and books to me. What a small favor.

I have a big fur that you have not seen yet. It is as broad and warm as spring.

This Qiu is neither a string nor a embroidery. It is cut with the law and the wadding with benevolence.

The knife and ruler are blunt and clumsy and have not yet been made. They are not wrapped alone when they come out.

If you pass the five examinations in the county, you and I will conquer the people of Hangzhou.

2. "Five Poems on Jimen"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Gao Shi

Jimen is ancient and full of independent thoughts. He was all alone, and his hair and temples were all white. Xun

Yong

Now that I am gone, I don’t know General Huo.

The Han family can use force to open up poor and foreign lands. The garrison seats are tired of chaff kernels, and they have enough food and clothing. Guan

When I look at the pavilion, I feel like crying.

In November in the border town, it was raining and snowing. Yuan Rong's orders were strict, but the men and horses were light and fat. Qiang

Hu has endless days, when will he return from the war?

There are many cavalry and archers in Youzhou, and heavy knots are rampant. Once he served as a general, he had a reputation for his comings and goings.

They hunt for autumn grass one after another and bow their horns at each other.

Outside the Great Wall, there is more smoke and dust at sunset. Although Hu Qi relied on the mausoleum, the Han soldiers did not care about themselves.

The ancient trees are filling the air, and Huang Yun is worried about killing people.

3.

"Twenty Rhymes of Ode to Snow by My Neighbors on the River"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Mei Yaochen

Ten It will snow in January, who cares whether it is cold or not.

The clouds are frozen and the wings are frozen, and the clouds are gathering and weeping dragon beads.

Thousands of miles of wind serve as messengers, and thousands of gates of jade serve as pivots.

The silk clothes come from Zheng, and the Taolu Juan comes from Wu.

Jijia hears the bear’s ears, and watches the geese enter the capital of Yue.

The locust tree is tall and bloated, and the roof is plain.

Cunning can hide ugliness, and merit can explain away ugliness.

The birds in the nest are all white phoenixes, and the animals that come will be in danger.

Liao customs do not praise pigs; Yandan looks at crows for a long time.

With bare fur and no strong arms, I think of Jiao Fei with fire.

The song and bamboo are off and the king is full, and the meal is made of hair and work.

How can one ask for help from a dead sheep? A crane should not be left alone.

The thick and dense net is like a dancing girl.

Gradually deepen from piece to piece, and take the original baht.

The sun and the moon only take their light, and the universe cannot be discerned.

Although the light weights are weighing on each other, even more changes will eventually come to an end.

The hungry tiger is frozen in the valley, and the swimming dragon loses its strong beard.

The beautiful woman mixes dense sugar cane, and the young man embraces the mink and fox.

*** is an empty-pocket guest and was never a warm-hearted scholar.

The dusk passes me by, and I am as happy as Baling. 3. Poems about the moon in November

Hello:

It was stormy on November 4th

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Lu You

Original text:

The wind swept through the rivers and lakes, and the rain darkened the village, and the sound of the four mountains made the waves roll.

The firewood in the creek was soft and the felt was warm, so the raccoon slave and I didn’t go out.

Lying in a lonely village, I don’t feel sorry for myself, but I still think about guarding the Luntai for the country.

At night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.

See plum blossoms in Fufengjie in mid-November

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Li Shangyin

Original text:

The pavilions on the road are beautiful, and the clothes are fragrant at the wrong time.

Su'e is only with the moon, and the young girl does not spare the frost.

Giving a hand that is far away and empty, but hurting and leaving a broken heart.

For whoever will show off early, he will not wait until he is young.

Plum Blossoms at Dashiling Station (November 13th, Ji Mao)

Author: Wang Zhou

Immortal Zhonggushe picks up Yao Ji, forming a fragrant array Support Luqi.

Who can draw the post wall halfway out? There are two or three branches of Xueying leaning on each other. 4. Poems about November

"

Qiupu Song" (Tang Dynasty

Li Bai)

Three thousand feet of white hair, sorrowful fate Like a long one. I don’t know where to find the autumn frost in the bright mirror.

"

Staying on the Jiande River

"

Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

Moving the boat to Yanzhu, sunset Guests are worried about new things. The trees are low in the wild sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.

"Ode to the New Moon"

(

Tang Dynasty

)

Miao Shizi

< p> The first moon is like an unstrung bow

,

hanging clearly on the edge of the blue sky

.

At that time, people could not tell that the eyebrows were small.

,

The three-five-year reunion is shining all over the sky

.

"Gu Lang Yue Xing" Tang Li Bai

I don’t know the moon when I’m young, and I call it a white jade plate. I also suspected that the Yao Tai Mirror was flying in the white clouds.

The immortal has his legs hanging down, and the osmanthus trees are clustered together. The white rabbit made the medicine by pounding it, and asked who he wanted to eat with.

The toad has eroded its round shadow, and the bright night has faded away. Yi Xi fell into the Nine Crows, and heaven and man were clear and peaceful.

The yin essence has fallen into confusion, and it is not enough to understand it. Worry comes as no surprise, and sadness destroys the heart and liver.

"Lovesickness" Wang Wei

Red beans grow in the southern country,

How many branches will grow when spring comes?

I hope you will pick more of them.

This is the most loved thing.

"

Qiupu Song" (Tang Dynasty

Li Bai)

The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is as long as the head. I don’t know where to find the autumn frost in the bright mirror.

"

Staying on the Jiande River

"

Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

Moving the boat to Yanzhu, sunset Guests are worried about new things. The trees are low in the wild sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.

"Ode to the New Moon"

(

Tang Dynasty

)

Miao Shizi

< p> The first moon is like an unstrung bow

,

hanging clearly on the edge of the blue sky

.

At that time, people could not tell that the eyebrows were small.

,

The three-five-year reunion is shining all over the sky

.

"Gu Lang Yue Xing" Tang Li Bai

I don’t know the moon when I’m young, and I call it a white jade plate. I also suspected that the Yao Tai Mirror was flying in the white clouds.

The immortal has his legs hanging down, and the osmanthus trees are clustered together. The white rabbit made the medicine by pounding it, and asked who he wanted to eat with.

The toad has eroded its round shadow, and the bright night has faded away. Yi Xi fell into the Nine Crows, and heaven and man were clear and peaceful.

The yin essence has fallen into confusion, and it is not enough to understand it. Worry comes as no surprise, and sadness destroys the heart and liver.

"Lovesickness" Wang Wei

Red beans grow in the southern country,

How many branches will grow when spring comes?

I hope you will pick more of them.

This is the most loved thing.

"

Qiupu Song" (Tang Dynasty

Li Bai)

The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is as long as the head. I don’t know where to find the autumn frost in the bright mirror.

"

Staying on the Jiande River

"

Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

Moving the boat to Yanzhu, sunset Guests are worried about new things. The trees are low in the wild sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.

"Ode to the New Moon"

(

Tang Dynasty

)

Miao Shizi

< p> The first moon is like an unstrung bow

,

hanging clearly on the edge of the blue sky

.

At that time, people could not tell that the eyebrows were small.

,

The three-five-year reunion is shining all over the sky

.

"Gu Lang Yue Xing" Tang Li Bai

I don’t know the moon when I’m young, and I call it a white jade plate. I also suspected that the Yao Tai Mirror was flying in the white clouds.

The immortal has his legs hanging down, and the osmanthus trees are clustered together. The white rabbit made the medicine by pounding it, and asked who he wanted to eat with.

The toad has eroded its round shadow, and the bright night has faded away. Yi Xi fell into the Nine Crows, and heaven and man were clear and peaceful.

The yin essence has fallen into confusion, and it is not enough to understand it. Worry comes as no surprise, and sadness destroys the heart and liver.

"Lovesickness" Wang Wei

Red beans grow in the southern country,

How many branches will grow when spring comes?

I hope you will pick more of them.

This is the most loved thing. 5. Ancient poems about November

There was a storm on November 4th

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Lu You

Original text :

The wind swept through the rivers and lakes, and the dark village was surrounded by rain, and the sound of the four mountains was like the roar of the sea.

The firewood in the creek was soft and the felt was warm, so the raccoon slave and I didn’t go out.

Lying in a lonely village, I don’t feel sorry for myself, but I still think about guarding the Luntai for the country.

At night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.

See plum blossoms in Fufengjie in mid-November

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Li Shangyin

Original text:

The pavilions on the road are beautiful, and the clothes are fragrant at the wrong time. Su'e is only with the moon, and the young girl does not spare the frost.

Giving a hand that is far away and empty, but hurting and leaving a broken heart. For whoever shows off early, he doesn’t have to wait until he is young.

Plum Blossoms at Dashiling Station (November 13th, Ji Mao)

Author: Wang Zhou

Immortal Zhonggushe picks up Yao Ji, forming a fragrant array Support Luqi. Who can draw the half-way post wall? Xueying leans on two or three branches.

6. Poems about November

November in the lunar calendar is called the Winter Moon

1. Meet the Winter Moon

Tang Dynasty

Gao Shi

"Farewell to the Seventeenth King"

2. May as well celebrate the Double Ninth Festival in the winter months

Song Dynasty

Wei Liaoweng

"Partridge Sky·Master Taichang of the same year"

3. The frost and moon are bitter, and the palace drums are in winter

Song Dynasty

Anonymous

"Daoyin·Bitter Frost Moon"

4. Winter Moon in Shangshan

Tang Dynasty

Han Yu

"On the way to Jiangling, I sent a gift to Wang Shibuque and Li Shiyi's Supplements"

5. Spring flowers, autumn moon and winter are suitable for snow

Yuan Dynasty

Ma Xi

"Touching Fish Roe and Preface to Enforcement of Anyang Duke's First Convocation, Xi Fu"

6. Spring flowers, autumn moon and winter are suitable for snow

Yuan Dynasty

< p> Ma Xi

"Touching Fish Roe and Preface to Enforcement of Anyang Gong's First Day, Xi Fu"

7. I Love Huairen Winter Moon

Yuan Dynasty

Yin Zhiping

"Tao Qing Wu Huairen County"

8. Summer months, single clothes and winter quilts

Yuan Dynasty

Li Daochun

"The Alchemy Sand is Revealed to the Public"

9. Winter Moon on the Ice

Southern and Northern Dynasties

Bao Zhao

"Learning Liu Gong's Qian Style Poems"

10. The winter moon does not open the wall

Song Dynasty

Peng Guinian

"Sixteen Poems of Yanju" 7. Ancient poems describing November

"Wind and Rain on November 4th"

(Southern Song Dynasty) Lu You

Lying stiffly in a lonely village, I don’t feel sorry for myself, but I still think about guarding the Luntai for the country.

Lying down in the late night, listening to the wind and rain, and dreaming of the iron horse on the glacier.

Autumn Wind Ci

Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Western Han Dynasty

The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, and the grass and trees fall yellow, and the wild geese return south. The orchids are beautiful and the chrysanthemums are fragrant. I cannot forget the beauty I have. The floating buildings and boats are coming to the Fen River, crossing the middle flow. Come to Yangsubo. The flute and drum are blaring. Come and sing, there is great joy and much sadness. How can you be old when you are young?

Yan Ge Travels in the Three Kingdoms - Wei: Cao Pi The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, the grass and trees are shaking and the dew turns to frost. The swallows say goodbye and return to the wild geese to fly to the south. I miss you and miss you when you travel. I miss my hometown with deep thoughts. Why should Jun Yan stay and send it to another place? The humble concubine stays alone in the empty room. She worries about you and misses you, but dare not forget her. Unconsciously, her clothes are stained with tears. She sings the strings of the piano to clear the merchants, and sings short songs that cannot last long. The bright moon shines brightly on my bed, and the stars in the Han Dynasty are drifting in the west. The morning glory and the Weaver Girl are far away. Looking at each other, how can you live alone in Xianheliang? 8. What are the ancient poems that describe "November"

1. "Wind and Rain on November 4th"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You

The wind swept through the rivers and lakes and darkened the village, and the four mountains roared with the sound of sea waves.

The firewood in the creek was soft and the felt was warm, so the raccoon slave and I didn’t go out.

Lying in a lonely village, I don’t feel sorry for myself, but I still think about guarding the Luntai for the country.

At night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.

2. "Arrived south to Yuhang on November 28th, Bingxu"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Fang Hui

I am tired of hearing my neighbors, It’s also nice to be sunny in the morning.

I know in my heart that the clouds are good and my eyes are dazzled by the bright sun.

My affairs are without restraint, and the troops in the south are temporarily suppressed.

Children with new makeup, who knows the old peace.

3. "On the 11th day of the eleventh month of the eleventh month, I was sick and unable to hold my head while drinking, and suddenly I became the successor of my father and brother"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhao Fan

The north wind turns the snowy day into overcast, and the empty windows of the cold house lie deep.

Even when you are about to wake up from all kinds of worries, you will still be bright and clear, and your head will grow taller and more mature.

Poems come from outside the mountains and two jade stones come from outside, and books come from Jiangdong with tens of thousands of gold.

It’s such a comfort to have a friend like this. Nothing could be better than having a brother like me.

4. "On November 8th, the gardeners presented two small peach blossoms"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Mei Yaochen

At that time, apricot blossoms were blooming After flowering, today it blooms in front of the plum calyx.

It’s too much to be afraid of snow and frost. The flowers are like fire and the branches are burning.

5. "The second grandson of the twelfth lunar month, Shengzu, celebrated the same month as Weng in November"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Shu Yuexiang

Shengzu On the first day of the month, I hugged Weng early in the morning.

I have a pity for my big forehead, and I love you all the time.

When will the syntax be ready? The family voice will be waiting for you.

When I am eighty-two, I will see you as a child.

6. "Staying at Liuzi Town on November 11th"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Chao Shuozhi

I arrived at Liuqiao ignorantly at an early age. The Yellow River is full of tourists.

Since the road has been rough, Suiyang has become increasingly tired today.

7. "Five Poems on November 7th"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhang Lei

The colder weather urges you to be exhausted, and the dawn turns to chicken.

The singing geese are carrying the dawn fight, and the clear bamboo sticks are chanting in the frost.

The old age is late in Kongshan, and the dream of returning to my hometown is long.

When I wake up in the morning and look into the clear mirror, my hair is graying with sadness.

8. "November"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li He

The palace city returns to the bright light, and the beauty of the palace falls in pieces during the day.

Lao Zhonggao drinks wine for a thousand days, but the sky is freezing and cold.

Where is Yugou Spring and Ruhuansu, Huojing Hot Spring.

9. "Plum Blossoms Seen in Fufengjie from Mid-November"

Era: Tang Author: Li Shangyin

The pavilions on the road are beautiful,

< p> It smells fragrant at odd times.

Su'e is only with the moon,

The young girl does not spare the frost.

Giving a hand that is far away and empty,

It hurts and breaks the heart.

For whom is Cheng Zao Xiu?

Don’t wait for a happy new year.

10. "Composed by Xingqi in the winter of November of the year Xinyou"

Era: Tang Author: Han Xie

West of the Hall of Talking and Laughing with a Suit Head, suddenly heard Zheng Nao from Mianqi. When the phoenix cover moves, the purple air moves,

The Luan Banner is stationed in Huangzhou. At dawn, imperial uniforms are issued to all officials, and at night, palace concubines are issued with edicts and edicts to the marquis.

The rain and dew have been wet for three hundred years, and I don’t know who is planning to kill myself as a reward. 9. What are some beautiful sentences to describe November

1. November is here, and every morning, the sun breaks through the clouds and shines out, full of hope and power.

2. Good morning, the long-lost winter sun, choose a posture to live irreplaceably.

3. The osmanthus is fragrant, the autumn wind is bleak, and yellow leaves are everywhere.

4. The sky is clear and blue, the clouds are unstained, the distant mountains are covered with dark green, and the gentle breeze brings warmth.

5. Late autumn has arrived. Traveling south and north, the mountains are high and the rivers are long. The road is long and people are busy. Take care and stay healthy.

6. There is not a cloud at noon, a scorching sun, and I cannot feel the coolness of late autumn. Walking under the warm sunshine is full of expectations and fantasies.

7. The wheat fields are golden and the golden osmanthus is fragrant. It is the autumn harvest season, and the full harvest embodies blessings for the mountains and rivers of the motherland.

8. The autumn water is slightly cool, and the colorful colors gradually turn yellow, wrinkled, withered and desolate. In confusion, the intoxication becomes lighter and lighter, and the time becomes cold and confused amidst the ticking sound. .

9. A small road is covered with fallen leaves, quietly showing the sadness of autumn.

10. The blue sky is clear, cool and comfortable. The branches on the roadside sway in the wind, silently blessing the autumn harvest.

11. The belated autumn wind blows in November, and the memories scattered all over the place, like yellow flowers and fallen leaves, are endless poetry.

12. The sky is dyed with autumn colors, and the river is full of hibernation.

13. Autumn is the time when the air is crisp and the fallen leaves are flying.

14. The sky emits a soft glow, clear and ethereal, making people want to hear the singing of a skylark flying high, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail.

15. The sky is high and the clouds are clear. The sun is shining brightly on good days, and the auspicious times are bustling with activity.