Winter poems, ancient poems, children

1. Beautiful poems about children in winter

Poetry about children in winter 1. Children's Poetry in Winter

Poems about children in winter;

1, plum blossom

Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi

Original text:

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

Translation:

There are some plum blossoms in the corner, blooming alone in the cold. I know from a distance that Bai Meihua is not snow, because there is a faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

2. A suggestion for my friend Liu

Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.

With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?

Translation:

My newly brewed rice wine has not been filtered, and there is a layer of green bubbles on the surface of the wine, which smells good. A small red mud stove for scalding wine is also ready. It's cloudy. It seems to snow at night. Can you stay and have a drink with me?

3. "Biedongda Two Songs"

Gao Shi in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

Thousands of miles are dark, dark and faint, and the north wind blows snowflakes and heavy snow.

Don't worry about the road ahead, don't know the king of the world?

Translation:

Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sky and the sun are dark, and the north wind is blowing snow. Don't worry about having no friends ahead. Who doesn't know you in the world?

Like a bird vacillating and feeling sorry for itself. It has been more than ten years since it left Luo Jing. A gentleman is determined to win when he is poor, but he can't afford to pay for drinks when he meets today.

4. It snows at night

Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

This night, the pillow was ice, which surprised me. I saw the light snow outside the window.

It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.

Translation:

At night, my pillow froze. I was surprised. I saw the window lit up by the snow. I know it snows heavily at night, because I can hear the sound of snow pressing bamboo branches from time to time.

5. Early winter

Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

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.

Translation:

The weather in Jiangnan is sunny in October, and the scenery in winter is as lovely as that in spring. Frost didn't freeze the grass to death, but the sun dried the earth.

Although the leaves of the old Zheshu tree are yellow, they are still like new ones. At this time, I only envy the drinker's leisure and walk into the restaurant unconsciously. At this time, I envy idle people drunk, and there is no reason for five horses to enter the restaurant.

2. Children's Poetry about Winter

1, Tian Jing Sha Dong by Bai Pu in Yuan Dynasty.

On a winter evening, as soon as the city gate came out, a crescent moon hung in the air and flowed slowly with the front of the snow-capped mountains.

Bamboo fence and the hut in the fence, in an obscure village, are quiet and harmonious.

One winter evening, the city gate rang gently, a crescent moon hung in the air, and the water in front of the snowy mountain was slow. The bamboo fence and the hut in the fence are quiet and harmonious in this remote village.

2. Winter October by Cao Cao in Han Dynasty

10, the north wind is lingering, the weather is sunny, and it is drizzling in first frost.

The kite crows in the morning, the swan flies south, the stork lurks, and the bear lives in the cave.

Qian Qi stopped, the crops were closed, and the whole bank set up a company called Jiashang.

Fortunately, even! Sing with ambition.

In early winter and October, the north wind roared, the atmosphere was cold, the weather was cold, and the frost was thick and dense. In the morning, harriers and birds are singing, geese are flying south, raptors are hiding, and even bears are sleeping in their caves.

The farmers put down their farm tools and stopped working. The harvested crops are piled up in grain fields, and hotels are arranged to provide accommodation for traveling businessmen. How lucky I am to be here, reciting poems to express my feelings.

3. Early Winter by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

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.

The weather in Jiangnan is sunny in October, and the scenery in winter is as lovely as that in spring. Frost didn't freeze the grass to death, but the sun dried the earth. Although the leaves of the old Zheshu tree are yellow, they are still like new ones. At this time, I only envy the drinker's leisure and walk into the restaurant unconsciously.

4. Winter Night in Nanxiangzi by Huang Sheng in Song Dynasty.

All is silent. The edge of the iron is almost flat.

The fragrance disappears, and the faint song is unstable and sad. Only frost flowers accompany the moon.

It should be cold at night. I am so bored that Meihua can't sleep.

I look at plum blossoms, miss me and care about love. Get up and look at the jade bottle full of ice.

On a winter night, everything is silent. It's almost five o'clock, and the quilt is still cold. The agarwood in the furnace has burned out, the lights are dim and lonely. When will the night end? Outside the window, only frost flowers accompany the bright moon.

Lonely and cold nights, thinking about plum blossoms in full bloom in the wind is also annoying and can't sleep. I'm thinking of plum blossom, and plum blossom is thinking of me and caring for each other. When I got up, I saw that the water in the jade bottle had condensed into ice.

5. Yuan Guan Hanqing's "Dade Song Dongjing"

Snow powder flowers, pear blossoms, smoke villages no longer.

Scatter the map intensively and see the crows in the sparse forest.

Huang Wei, shaded by Qingjiang River, prefers fishing.

Snow white and bright, like dancing pears, covers farmers in the countryside in twos and threes. Dense snowflake layers can be described and painted. Look at Western jackdaw in the west where the forest is sparse and singing late. A fishing boat leans under the Qingjiang River shaded by yellow reeds.

3. Children's Poetry about Winter

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Chapter one: A poem describing children in winter. Snowflakes fall, like happy elves, like spinning skirts, like white hot air balloons, carrying a world on them. Children's little dreams are like the collision of stars in the universe, like flying snowflakes, small, white and pure.

Under the weak sunlight, the little snowflake melts and disappears at once, as if it had never crossed the world in the future. Just like our childhood dreams, we suddenly look back and have long forgotten in the depths of the years.

Chapter 2: Children's Poems Describing Winter: Grandpa and I ran in the snow in winter. I warmed Grandpa Winter's white hair and frosted his white eyebrows. His beard grew longer and longer, wheezing, just like a steam engine running on a silvery white track. Chapter III: Children's Poems Describing Winter In that winter, heavy snow covered Yuan Ye, and we were speechless on the way to meet. In fact, we are more interested in saying. That winter, we studied together. We made an appointment to sit all night, but we were dressed in the story of our disappearance in vain. This story is the saddest. In fact, there is no need to be sad. That winter, you came to my house and made a beautiful wedding dress. Under the wedding dress, our humble and sincere love accompanied us through year after year. Chapter four: Children's Poetry in Winter. Snowflakes float down like happy elves, like spinning skirts, like white. Children's little dreams are like the collision of stars in the universe, like flying snowflakes, small, white and pure.

Under the weak sunlight, the little snowflake melts and disappears at once, as if it had never crossed the world in the future. Just like our childhood dreams, we suddenly look back and have long forgotten in the depths of the years.

Chapter five: Children's poems describing winter walk through the sweet-scented osmanthus night in August and enter another bright moon. I can't bear to wake up the sleeping autumn. I am afraid that you will wake up and take away my red leaves and fruits. The wrinkles on my forehead are traces of winter fighting. The wind knife and frost sword crossed the mountain road in September. The altitude here is irrelevant. I am just a wild horse, entering the forest from the grassland at the speed of an eagle. I am leisurely in the quiet afterglow of the sunset, under the clear sky where the grass rustles. I want to bury all the heat of summer. Let it be cold in winter.

4. Children's Poetry in Winter

Sleeping posture

You sleep like your mother.

When your hands are dancing

Like a swimming fish

When you open your hands.

Like a free bird

Small fist against chin.

I like to sleep in huaxian.

Hands naturally above your head.

Like a jumping frog

……

The expression on your face will be ever-changing when you sleep.

Corner of the mouth rises and draws a smile.

I saw the stars in the blink of an eye.

Sleep with your chubby little hands.

Mom gave you a warm palm.

You gave mom the best future and dreams.

You are an angel on earth.

You are Xia Hong in autumn.

You are the warm sun in winter.

You are a beautiful princess!

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5. Write ancient poems and sentences for children in winter.

1. Children make ice.

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Yang Wanli

Original text:

Early in the morning, young children put the ice frozen all night on a plate and put it in their hands.

Tap the ice gently, the sound of wood passing through the forest. When the viewer is absorbed in the sound of wood, he suddenly hears another sound-the sound of ice falling to the ground, such as the sound of broken glass.

2. Write children's poems:

A boy sleeps in the shade, and a cow eats in the shade. _ _ _ _ Yang Wanli's Mulberry Tea Tunnel

Like children fishing, walk around the pool and watch the fish swim. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Ornamental Fish

Seeing that people were dumb at first, they refused to fall in love with cars. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang is with my daughter.

The child suspected villagers, but was anxious to go to Chai Men. _ _ _ _ Cui Daorong's "Living in a stream is the most important thing"

Cattle eat grass without touching each other, and the official beheads them. _ _ _ _ Li She's The Shepherd's Poetry

The child is full of memories and it is difficult to walk. _ _ _ _ Yuan Haowen's Mid-Autumn Festival in Zhuang Ni

Women wash cocoons in front of the clear river, and the shepherd boy plays piccolo and bathes and changes clothes in the water. _ _ _ _ Two Poems by Guan Xiu on the home wall of Shushan in the Spring Festival Evening.

Children in the waves, women in Hengjiang, laugh at a fisherman. _ _ _ _ Wu's Qin Guan Chao

Love riding a bamboo horse to the bamboo fence, lazy to pick gold sand. _ _ _ _ Gold "Send the Boy Down the Mountain"

The flowers in the yard are misty and clear, and the children are crying for Oriole in the tree. _ _ _ _ Two Poems by Guan Xiu on the home wall of Shushan in the Spring Festival Evening.

Cattle and sheep return to the village lane, and young people don't know how to dress. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's Seven Pastoral Songs

I drank Dongpo in the evening and woke up drunk. It seemed like midnight when I came back. The child is short of breath. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Linjiang Fairy, Drinking Dongpo at Night, Sobbing Up"

6. Children's Poetry Describing Winter

You fell from the sky,

Snow-white figures are floating in the wind.

You gave me white clothes.

Earth's evening dress.

Your crystal gift

Brought a cool feeling.

You were born at the same time as spring, summer and autumn,

Your appearance is the earth.

The glory of.

You have a white gift box in your hand,

Sprinkle our laughter and happiness.

Grass, your gift

Cover,

get

Adequate nutrition.

Dashu, your gift.

Dress up,

get

The treatment is good.

You are the natural enemy of the disease,

You are the bane of pests.

We love you,

Love your gift more.

-Snow.

Written on February 26th, 2008

Author's name: Ding Zuyan

School: Beijing East Yanjiao Metallurgical Primary School

Age: 12 years old

7. Praise children's poems in winter

Children's songs: winter to winter, winter to winter, little hands and feet are cold. Put on cotton-padded jacket, gloves and skip to school. Winter comes, magpies crow, snowflakes are like goose feathers, pine and cypress trees are green, wintersweet daffodils bloom well, wheat seedlings squint under the snow, and hibernating animals sleep.

Thousands of snowflakes bloom under the blue sky, fluttering to the mother of the earth, warming the underground, and many tender spring buds bring countless winter fairy tales to children.

Make a snowman, make a snowman, make a snowman, have a chubby face. Snowman, really proud, stood in the yard and smiled. Not afraid of cold, not afraid of freezing, we play games together. Grandpa Winter was in a hurry and ran to the small fish pond. Come to the fish pond to do magic and install glass windows empty-handed. Fish live in the Crystal Palace and are not afraid of the cold.

When winter comes, snow is falling. Santa Claus rode a sleigh and brought a big package. The children laughed together.