Cold ci poetry

1. The poem with cold words is 1. The moon is a cloudy autumn mirror, and cold is lonely. When you wake up from a mild cold and drink wine, you tend to sleep in front of the moon pillow. -Yuan Zhen's "Sending Lu Mencius on a Cold Night"

2, cold smoke in the kitchen was initially forbidden, and the door was more inclined in idle days. The east wind is not good, and flowers are blowing all over the court. -Xu Xuan's "Cold Food Day Work"

3. Meng Dong is cold and the north wind is sad. Full of melancholy, the night is longer, looking up at the stars listed in the sky. -Anonymous "Meng Dong Chill"

The south is a wilderness, because the leaves are falling and the wind from the north makes the water cold. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away. -Meng Haoran's "Early Cold Jiang Huai"

5. First, cut the well of Xianwei, and the spiritual liquid will become a spring. In the colorful moss, there are cold purple edges. -Sun Xin's Cold Well Poetry

6. It's cold in the yard after the rain. The curtain fluttered slightly. Birds call back dreams, and spring cold bridles the flower tips. -Zhou Zizhi's "Wrong in the DPRK"

2. Ask for a poem with the word "cold": silver candle, Qiu Guang, cold painting screen, small fan flapping fireflies. Du Mu's Tanabata

Knock down the Hosta, the red candle is cold, and the plan is to talk about Changshan. Zheng Hui's The Wall between Buildings

By checking its cold touch, the string seems to be broken, which makes us never stop.

There were fewer and fewer cars and horses in front of the door, and finally she married herself to a businessman. Bai Juyi's Pipa Journey

A clear and clear poem can refresh people's minds, and I won't know until the cold and warm years. Lin She's Cold Spring Pavilion

The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation. Li Shangyin's Frost Moon

If you stay alone in Yangmeiting? Cold pillow, single bed, a sick body. Bai Juyi's Winter Solstice in Yangmeiguan

I went back to the hospital with my baby in my arms at night, and it was cold in the month, and no one was there. Bai Juyi mourned Xue Tai.

It's cold in the east of Zhu Gong Palace, and the west clock in the bath hall leaks deeply. Bai Juyi's August 15th.

Soft silk waist mattress is thin and quilt cover, which keeps warm in cold autumn. Bai Juyi sent a letter to Yang Hubu after Xiao Mian.

It's too cold to go to bed at night, and cigarettes are very cold. Jing Li's Wang Yuanxing

There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home. Li Shangyin's Spring Rain

When I was ten years old, I cut a poem and became a horse. Li Shangyin's Improvised Poems by Han Donglang

The cold candle is smokeless and the green wax is dry, and the heart is still afraid of spring cold. Xie Qian's unexpected bananas.

The red window penetrates the cold moon, and the white grass flies to the geese. Frost in Xu Yin

The door of the door is locked and the door of the door is locked inside. The copper dragon funnel is getting slower and slower, and the waiting time is longer. Feng Xue's Palace Ci

Is this enough? I'm exhausted!

3. Poems with cold words 1. Autumn is the eye, Li Shimin.

Qiu Guang lotus uterus Danque. Clothes are worn out and shadows are sparse, and flowers are bright and chrysanthemum clusters. The robe is light and low grass dew, and the side dance is loose. Flying clouds scatter leaves and get lost. Build by laying bricks or stones cold orchid withered, boudoir cold tree meteorite tung. Don't be a crane in a harp, stay away from the crying ape gorge. Flying stars and wild arrows, empty strings and half-moon bows. The evening mist of wheat straw rose and the twilight filled the room.

2. Li Shimin, "Autumn Festival"

The ridge holds the night laurel, and the beads wear the dew. The cicada cries that the tree is cold, but the firefly is not warm. Peanut round chrysanthemum, lotus play fish biography. In the morning, geese fly to Puming, where Zhu Xi lives. Whispering at high altitude, the atmosphere is empty.

3. "Autumn Cuiwei Palace" Li Shimin

In autumn, the green ridge condenses and the cool wind blows away from the palace. The lotus is full of gaps, and the trees are cold in the air. The side array moved to the red shadow, and the round flower nailed the chrysanthemum bush. Looking out of the dust, looking at the white clouds.

4. "Sitting in the Early Autumn Night" Li Shimin

The inclined gallery is connected with the Zige Pavilion, and there is a bright moon at night. The selenium drum flies fast, but the Qiu Chan Garden is noisy late. Dewdrops form forests, leaves are sparse, and chrysanthemums spit cold light. When you are sad, you sigh and feel sad.

5. "Shou Sui" Li Zhi

Tonight, the winter law has passed and the scenery is new. Flowers are condensed with snow, and all strips contain warm air. The buds are still there and the ice has been etched. Thin red plum is cold, light green willow is light spring. Send to welcome two solar terms, and make it cold.

6. "Princess Tong Yuzhen Crossing the Big Brother Mountain Pond" Li Longji

Where talents are attracted, people spread the name of happiness and beauty. The pool is near Jiuda, and Longdong faces the city. Autumn is cold in Guangxi, and the evening wind blows. Phoenix Tower can be seen from a distance, like Yu Di's voice.

7. Shangguan Zhao Rong's "Color Book Complaints"

At the beginning of the Dongting under the fallen leaves, I missed Wan Li. The dew is fragrant and cold, and the moon is empty. I want to play Jiangnan music, and I am greedy for giving books to the north. There is no other meaning in the book, but I have been away from home for a long time.

8. Li Bian of "Buddhist Lantern"

A little bit is worth thousands of dollars, but when it is opened, it is afraid of cold wind. If the host is also diligent in provocation, he dares to show his undivided attention to respect.

September 10 Li Yu unexpectedly published a book.

When I wake up in the rain and autumn, I feel uneasy. Yellow flowers are cold and not beautiful, and red leaves beat drums. Back on earth, I can hate vulgarity, and I have not forgotten my affection. Since the sideburns are all white, I'm surprised not to learn from An Ren.

10. Autumn Warbler Li Yu

The warbler knows nothing about autumn, but swims through the secluded forest alone. The old tongue leans its ears in every way, and a little dark yellow enters the smoke stream. Live late, share the same sorrow with Lu, be clear and bright, and be broken to the ground. I don't even want to stay home, which shows China's sadness and sadness.

1 1. "Crossing the Zhongjiang River to See Shicheng" Li Yu

Jiangnan jiangbei hometown, 30 years dream. Nowadays, Wuyuan Palace is neglected, and Guangling Taidian is desolate. The clouds are full of sorrow, and the rain hits the boat and tears flow. There are four brothers with 300 mouths. I can't just sit back and think.

4. An ancient poem with the word "cold", Yulin Ling-Liu Yong is cold and sad.

The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.

Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival.

Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene.

Customs are strange, who to talk to. All shall be well, jack shall have Jill-Liu Yong, Twilight, Jinger and Little Jill.

The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the sky is high and the clouds are light. The first month is like water.

Jin and Han dynasties are boundless. Cold-soaked book curtains are shattered, and I want to put on my clothes and start over.

Lin Xuan build by laying bricks or stones flatly light pointing to the distance.

Because I miss the emerald moth, where is the incense and sound insulation dust, thousands of miles away. Do your best.

Boredom and insomnia. At dawn, the eagle leans alone.

Brahma Order-Liu Yong sleeps in the middle of the night. Tonight, I sleep with my clothes on.

I came back and drank a little wine, and I was drunk at the beginning. Nothing will start after midnight.

Frost and cold wind are sparse. Touch the window, and the flashing lights are swaying.

The empty bed is full of memories, and the spring rain and spring dream are hard to continue. Thousands of miles away, thousands of miles away.

Good weather, empty pity each other. No sympathy.

Balcony Road-Liu Yong is in Tianwan. Falling cold maple leaves, scattered red messy.

At the risk of collecting dust and driving horses, I am worried that the water is far away. When I miss my youth, I care for the phoenix and stand by the incense.

Accustomed to fooling around. I don't know, the joy of the past is gone.

Looking back in vain at this moment, I can't stop crying. Disappear, it is a secret lock, and the road is infinite.

I'm boarding again tonight. According to the former, I'm even at the Weicun Mountain Pavilion. Cold light side.

Tired of the night, there is no need for recreation. Erlang Shen-Liu Yongyan, thank you.

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. Speak slowly and softly-Li Qingzhao searched and searched, deserted and sad.

It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk.

This time, what a sad sentence.

5. Ask for a poem with the word "cold": silver candle, Qiu Guang, cold painting screen, small fan flapping fireflies.

Du Mu broke the red candle of Yuchai on Tanabata, so he should go to Changshan in plain English. Zheng Hui's "The Wall between Buildings" is tested by the cold touch, and this string seems to be broken and never stops.

Du, fewer and fewer chariots and horses were at her door, so at last she gave her wife to a businessman. Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip is clear and refreshing, but I didn't know it for many years.

Su E, a young woman in Lin She's Cold Spring Pavilion, is hardy and fights frost in the middle of the month. Li Shangyin's "Frost Moon", if it is to stay alone in Yangmeiting, is it wise? Cold pillow, single bed, a sick body.

Bai Juyi's Winter Solstice in Yangmeiguan took his youngest son back to the hospital at night, and no one in Leng Yue could get it. Bai Juyi mourned Xue Tai: Zhu Gongdong was cold in smoke, and the western clock in the bath hall was deeply leaking.

Bai Juyi's "August 15th" is covered with a soft silk waist mattress, which is cool and warm in autumn. Bai Juyi's "Seeing yang hu off through Xiao Mian" is difficult to stay up at night, and the smoke is cold and fine.

Excavate, from a distance, there are two red mansions facing the wind, covered by rain, and a bead curtain lamp swaying my lonely way home. Li Shangyin's "Spring Rain" returned at the age of ten.

Li Shangyin's "Han Donglang's Improvised Poems" is cold and smokeless, and his heart is still afraid of spring. Xie Qian's unexpected red window of bananas reveals the cold of honeymoon. When white grass flies, geese are cold.

Xu Yin frost, golden toad guarding the door lock, bronze dragon bell dripping with morning light. Is Feng Xue's Gong Ci enough? I'm exhausted. Answer.

6. Autumn Evening Cold Poems

(Tang) Du Mu

Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a red candle and fanned a small fan to drive away fireflies.

During the day, the order is as cool as water at night, lying and watching morning glory and Vega.

Xin Qiji's ugly slave in the middle wall of Shuboshan Road

Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words.

Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I say it's a cool autumn.

Even if it doesn't rain, it's very cold. Always say it's cool at night, the weather is good, and there is a bright moon, so I'm afraid to go upstairs. -Wu Wenying (Tang Duoling)

It spread to the Han Dynasty and became a novel, and Aw Hoe in Liangzhou was played by me. Listen to An Wanshan playing the salty (upper) corner (lower) song.

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The land is divided into Dan Jiuling and Bai Yunxiang on the road. Chu Cheng is sincere, and Chen Ai is cold.

The smoke from the kitchen is coming from the south, and the temple pavilion is slightly cool. Lord _ _ Liu Gongquan

Kim creates limbs and draws arrows. Every woman will cry when she hears the story of Liangzhou in the west.

Handan teenagers, all have tricks.

Xiang che Yu Yuheng Yan. If a tourist does not struggle to climb, if a family advocate is uncompromising.

Who meets the stone bridge in the deep mountain? If you want to buy a peak in the cloud, climb a laurel tree.

7. The ancient poem about cold is 1. All spring is frozen, and I am colder. -Liu Tang Jia's "Bitter Cold"

I don't know whether the court will hold a session today, but people suspect that Hualin held a session last night. -Tang Song Wen Zhi How to Deal with Snow in the Garden.

3. Only when I saw that the ridge was covered with clouds, did I realize that the snow in Na Yan was like dust. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of stones, thousands of jade and thousands of trees Wan Yun-Tang Yuanzhen

4. The ground is white and cold, and snowflakes are as big as palms. -Tang Li Bai's "Mocking Wang Liyang's Refusal to Drink"

5, the wind shakes the bamboo, and the door is full of snow. -Tang Wang Wei, "Recalling Hu Jushi's Home on a Winter Night"

6. The cold weather is short and the wind and waves are flat. -Tang Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County"

7, thick ice without crack, short day cold light. -Meng Jiao

8, Jiangshan is not thousands of miles away in jathyapple, and there are thousands of selfless jade in Qian Qian. -"Snow" by Huang Yuan Geng

9. Six flying flowers came into the room and sat watching the bamboo turn into lovely branches. -Tang Gaopian "On Snow"

10, when the dead of winter comes, all the flowers are gone. -Chen Yi: "Mei"

1 1, the clouds are low and the snow dance is empty. -Don Du Fu's On Snow

12, Meng Donghan, the north wind is miserable. -Han's "Ancient Poetry Meng Donghan"

13, the bright moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong and sad. -Southern Song Xie Lingyun's "Year of the Year"

14, the autumn wind is ringing and the wine is flying in the winter snow. -Wang Wei: "Four Qi Poems"

15, the south neighbor is more memorable, and the cloth has not been redeemed in winter. -Lu You: "The Storm on October 28th"

16, there are no birds in the hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in the 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.

17, the frost is severe, the clothes are torn, and the finger is straight. -Tang Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian"

18, who will cut the snow on the flat ground into this smallpox? -Don Han Yu

19, underwater sound swallowing ice, sand road snow level. -Don Liu Changqing's "Appreciating Zhang Xia's Hard Work on the Way Home on a Snowy Night"

20. It's cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry. There is no crack in thick ice, but there is cold light in short days —— Ode to Bitterness and Cold by Jiao

8. What are first frost's poems about cold that are broken and not straight? -Tang Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian"

1. All the spring is frozen and swallowed up, and I sing even colder. -Liu Tang Jia's "Bitter Cold"

I don't know whether the court will hold a session today, but people suspect that Hualin held a session last night. -Tang Song Wen Zhi How to Deal with Snow in the Garden.

3. It's cold in Whitestorm, and snowflakes are as big as hands. -Tang Li Bai's "Mocking Wang Liyang's Refusal to Drink"

4. The wind scares the bamboo, and it snows all over the mountain. -Tang Wang Wei, "Recalling Hu Jushi's Home on a Winter Night"

5. The cold weather makes the days short and the wind and waves calm. -Tang Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County"

6. Jiangshan is not thousands of miles away from jathyapple, and there are thousands of selfless jade Qian Qian in the world. -"Snow" by Huang Yuan Geng

7. Six flying flowers came into the room and sat watching the bamboo turn into lovely branches. -Tang Gaopian "On Snow"

8. The clouds are low and dusk, and the snow dances back to the air. -Don Du Fu's On Snow

9. The moon shines on the snow, and the wind is sad. -Southern Song Xie Lingyun's "Year of the Year"

10. There are no birds in the hundred mountains and no footprints in the 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.

9. What are the poems with the word "Shuang"? In the Qing Dynasty, who read the west wind alone? Nalan Xingde read the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, meditating on the past and setting the sun.

It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea. Chasing the cool in the summer night: Yang Wanli's night heat is still like afternoon, opening the door and standing in the middle of the month.

Bamboo trees are buzzing, not the wind. Liang Tang: Han Lie's blue dry embroidered curtain hangs down, and scarlet screen draws broken branches.

Eight-foot dragon must have square brocade mattress, when it is cold and not cold. Yang Wanli (1 127-1206), a native of Jishui, Jizhou (now Jiangxi), was admitted to the middle school as a scholar for 24 years (1 154), was awarded the secretariat of Ganzhou and joined the army.

Avenue, known as Fengxin County, is named Dr. Guo Zi, who moved to the doctor too often. He has a right assistant in the official department and will be supervised less. In Xichun, I learned about Changzhou, raised tea and salt in Changping, Guangdong, and moved to Guangdong to raise some prisons.

Eleven years (1 184), said the official department yuanwailang. He served as the detail inspector of the Privy Council, the left and right secretaries of ministers, and the secretary with little supervision.

Together with You Mao, Fan Chengda and Lu You, they are called the "Four Masters of Zhongxing" in the Southern Song Dynasty. Most of Yang Wanli's poems describe natural scenery and are good at it. There are also many chapters that reflect people's sufferings and express patriotic feelings. The language is simple and clear, fresh and natural, full of humor; It is called "sincere fasting".

Representative works include Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao, Xiaochi, Xugongdian, Su Xinshi, Sleeping in Early Summer, Liu Xin, and Boating in Peace.