What are the poems about the wind?

Poetry about the wind 1. Poetry about the wind.

Zhang Biyong was a Song Boat in the Tang Dynasty. You go hand in hand. Eight winds. Fenghuanghao Source: China's Poetry-Pre-Qin-Pre-Qin Anonymous

The wind is blowing, the wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the weaver girl is going home. Andrew, soldiers are always looking! Source: China Poetry-Han-Liu Bang

The song of the south wind and the smoke of the south wind can solve the worries of our people; When the south wind blows slowly, it will enrich the people's property. Source: China's Poetry-Pre-Qin-Shun

Since the terracotta warriors have no way to escape, the wind and rain are like hometown. I sent a message to Han Xing, and I want to recommend Xuanyuan with my blood. Source: China's Poetry-Modern and Contemporary-Lu Xun

Looking at the sea: Jieshi looks at the sea in the East. The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging. The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.

Source: China's Poetry-Wei and Jin Dynasties-Cao Cao

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How long the long autumn night is, and how cold the fierce north wind blows. Lying in bed, tossing and turning, wandering in front of the hall. After wandering for a long time, the Millennium gradually soaked my clothes.

Look down at the pool from the microwave oven and look up at the bright moonlight in the sky. The stars are arranged vertically and horizontally, and the Milky Way flows westward. The sound of insects is sad, and Hongyan flies south alone.

Sad hearts are unhappy, many of them miss their hometown constantly. Do you want to fly with wings? He who has crossed the river has no beam. Facing Changfeng, I laughed and sighed a little, worried that I didn't burst my stomach.

Source: China's Poetry-Wei and Jin Dynasties-Cao Pi

Quotations.

Gaomiao buys wine, makes friends and swims from me. Chef China prepares sumptuous meals, cooks sheep and slaughters fat cows. Qin Zheng is generous, harmonious and gentle.

Yang Mi can dance strange dances, and Luo Jing is also famous. I am happy to drink three titles, but I am ashamed of myself. The Lord calls for a thousand years of life, and the guest pays ten thousand years.

If you don't forget it for a long time, being thin is particularly important. Modesty is the virtue of a gentleman. What do you want? It's windy during the day and the scenery flows west.

If the heyday doesn't come, I will die in a hundred years. Living in beautiful houses, scattered in the mountains. Who won't die before our ancestors? Why do you want to know the troubles of life?

Source: China's Poetry-Wei and Jin Dynasties-Cao Zhi

Express one's feelings in the form of poetry

Can't sleep at night, sit up and play the piano. Thin curtains look at the bright moon, and the breeze blows on the chest. Lonely in the wild, birds are singing in Beilin.

What will you see when you are wandering, and you will be sad when you are worried. Source: China Poetry-Wei and Jin Dynasties-Ruan Ji.

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Autumn wind blows, and the white dew is frost. Soft and vigorous, green leaves are yellow day and night. The bright moon rises from the cliff, and the light flow is dull.

Put it on the porch facing the vestibule, and the morning geese are flying. Kochi lives everywhere, but he guards an empty hall. Strong teeth do not live forever, and they are often generous at the end of the year.

Source: China's Poetry-Wei and Jin Dynasties-Zuo Si

Chileger

Chilechuan at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep.

Source: China Poetry-Southern and Northern Dynasties-Northern Dynasties Folk Songs

Singing at 4: 00 in the morning?

Flowers in spring forest are more charming, and birds in spring are more sad. The spring breeze is full of love and fascinates me.

Source: China Poetry-Southern and Northern Dynasties-Southern Dynasties Folk Songs

Lotus picking song

Guangxi blue boat floats with clear water, and the jade surface in the river is similar. The lotus is sparse and the lotus root is fragrant. Incense rises, the sun sets, and picking lotus songs makes you fascinated.

Source: China Poetry-Southern and Northern Dynasties-Xiao Gang

Say goodbye to the ancient grassland

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.

I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. Source: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Bai Juyi

2. Poems describing windy weather

Hua Lin thanked Chunhong and left in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. _ _ _ _ Li Yu's Meeting Lin Huanhua and Xie Chunhong

The west wind withered the green trees last night. A person in a tall building can see the end of the world. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Butterfly Lovers, Threshold Chrysanthemum and Tears"

The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang. _ _ _ _ Xu Hun's Night View of Xianyang East Building/Xianyang West Building/West Gate

The wind blows in Shui Han, and the strong men are gone forever. _ _ _ _ Anonymous Jing Song Ke/Unique Water Song

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. _ _ _ _ Lu You's November 4th storm.

The rustling leaves send the cold sound, and the autumn wind moves the guests on the river. _ _ _ _ Ye Shaoweng's Night Book

Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. _ _ _ _ Liu Yong's "Yulin Chills"

Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Shadows, Mist, Thick Clouds, Sorrow Forever"

A gust of wind blew catkins, which made the shop more fragrant. A girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to drink it. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's departure in a hotel in Nanjing

Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants are yellow, and the geese return to the south. _ _ _ _ Liu Che's Autumn Poems

The Yellow River winds from a distant place, carrying thousands of miles of yellow sand. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's "Langtaosha, Jiuqu Yellow River Wan Li Sand"

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, the vegetation is shaking and the frost is exposed, and the flocks of birds leave Nanxiang. _ _ _ _ Xelloss 'Two Poems of Yan, the First Part'

The spring breeze suddenly started and blew out a pool of clear water. _ _ _ _ Feng Yansi's "Golden Gate, the wind is blowing"

3. What are the poems describing wind, rain and cold?

The autumn wind broke the hut.

Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)

In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao.

The children in Nancun bully me. I can stand being a thief. I openly carried Mao into the bamboo forest, and my lips were so dry that I couldn't breathe. When I came back, I sighed on crutches.

In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark. This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. How can you get wet all night since you are in a mess and don't get enough sleep!

There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which makes all the poor people in the world very happy! The wind and rain are calm as a mountain. Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone!

4. sentences describing windy weather

The wind roared, like an angry dragon breathing violently, and the rushing rain seemed to cheer for it. In the howling wind, it crashed to the ground, and there were no pedestrians in the vast world, only the sound of wind and rain showed their power wantonly.

The cold winter came to the world, the branches were bare, the grass withered and the earth was desolate. Only pine trees and cypresses barely maintain that little green.

The first thing that calls for winter is the wind. It changes from warm spring breeze to hot air, from cool autumn wind to cold wind in winter.

Just entering winter, the wind is not so cold, but it is very windy. Trees on the roadside swayed with the wind and whined from time to time. The streets are dusty, and the scraps of paper scattered on the ground are swept into the sky by the wind and fly high in the gloomy sky.

Almost all the pedestrians on the road closed their mouths as if they were blocked. Squinting, many women and children wrapped their heads in scarves.

Cyclists who ride against the wind, like athletes, bend down and exert themselves; But people who follow the trend put their feet gently on the car and step on the pedal, like a ship with sails raised, sliding forward quickly. Gradually, the weather became cold and the wind became much colder.

In the morning, the cold wind blows on the face like a knife, the poplar branches on the roadside dance wildly in the wind, and the dry branches make a "click" sound from time to time. The withered grass on the roadside hangs its head listlessly, shivering in the strong wind and making a rustling sound.

The northwest wind roared like a lion, mixed with dead branches and dust, which brought a snowy winter. This is the winter wind.

5. Controversial sentences

Sentences describing windy weather in winter

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In winter, at the beginning, he took a chic step-the cold wind. As night falls, the cold wind is like a drunk, wandering in front of every house in the small town on the snowy plain, sometimes letting go of his throat and growling, and sometimes breathing wearily. The bare branches trembled and swayed in the fierce wind, and the moon hid in the clouds as if afraid of the cold. People are trembling and walking in the street with their hands covered. The wind is unbridled and chilly, pouring into people's skirts and blowing into people's hearts. Trees "swoosh" straight ring, the wind rolled branches and leaves shaking, like the devil's claws dancing. In winter, it shows its charm to people with its own uniqueness!