Beautiful poems in early winter

1, originally a mountain traveler, Hu Weiyuan traveled. The storm was scared out of danger, and Iwatani liked to seek seclusion. When the paper is cold, it is warm, and when the monk is full, it will rest. Dream for a hundred years, what can you expect?

2, under the cold window, barren hills, grass and trees are fascinated. Birds are noisy, the day is silent, and the sky is very low. There are three roads to drive, and finally a plow is needed. This heart is not proud of the world, but secluded.

3, long-term fear of personnel, avoiding the world. See the mountains and listen to the firewood. The tea bowl turns clear into snow, and the incense burner spits clouds. You should be empty, don't sigh.

4. Although there are few farmhouses, the piano books are lucky. You might as well be blessed and follow suit. The situation is to live in the mountains. Comfortable is really fun, but the name is always empty. What do we want if the former sages are still like this?

5, festivals change at any time, watching the sunset. The dusk clouds are blue, and the distant trees are light and deep red. Chrysanthemums are cold and dew, and reeds are swaying in the evening breeze. A bottle of who and * * *, independence is endless.

6, returning is not wrong, there are few things. When the village is old, the court will recover. Poetry should be given with the scenery, and wine is inexhaustible. Chajia's book is still there, let the children read it carefully.

7. The years are so old that you sit and forget the night. How dare you waste your hair if you accomplish nothing? The lamp is full of candles, and the mountain is cold and defeated. Fortunately, I have no worldly troubles and am eager to read.

8. Make a living by laughing at yourself, and the years pass. Age depends only on medicine, and you have to comb it when you are young. Every day, no one has been to the hut. If you come late, you will be idle, and slowly it will be a diesel train.

9. Jiaoying Library, new 89 rafters. Open up wasteland and love the sun, and cut off spring with stones. The mountain is near blue light, and the window is sparse. When Han Mei vomits, I want to get drunk before the flowers.

10, warm weather in early winter, as small as beginning of spring. Ten thousand trees have no leaves, and ten thousand flowers try one. There is a letter from the sky red frost, and the star halo rain is ahead of schedule. I'm afraid of seeing plum blossoms, but I don't know poetry.

1 1, the single tree is trapped in the cool color, and the clouds have fallen. The new frost is heavy, and the long rain is thin. Birds crow and peck, and they can fly even higher. My mink is still there, and I will be naked when I die.

12, a clear window in the morning light, Sen eliminated the frost last night. The inkstone is afraid of storing a little water, and the furnace is fragrant because of stirring fire. I am most worried about poems and posts, but I am busy with dust. However, Xiaochunhua declined, and Haitang stayed in makeup on a monthly basis.

13, when the scenery is orange in a good year, you should only know quenching. Barking dogs often fall from frost leaves, while crows are not sure about fighting against wind branches. Why does the stove get hot when you try it, and the paper fails to become silk? Spring forced the cold plum blossom at three or two o'clock, and I was looking for poetry on Lvjiang Road.

14, a piano book and a bed, Dumen flies the light of the years. Empty pockets can still pay off poetry debts, and tired feet can still be drunk. That is, the old chrysanthemum is durable and the plum blossom is fragrant first. I don't know that the world is busier than watching the scenery.

15, it's still summer in the south in October. Why are the quiet flowers moving and singing? Half a leaf in Suri was pruned, and several red flowers bloomed in Maolin. The ground is heated by Xiaochun, and the day is flat and thin, and it turns light and cloudy. But the shogunate should be talented and talented, and can't lead a drunken life.

16, the forest is frosty for several nights, and the ground furnace has a mountain house. The dusty book invited me to shelve it, and the turbid wine persuaded people to get drunk. If you save money and your family is poor, you will have money, and your leisure time will be as long as it is short. Plum blossoms are bitter and urgent, and the broken branches are fragrant.

17, you can't escape if you return it. Clear the pool and see the autumn. If you want frost to shine on the western hills, it will be cold and the North Pole will be high. Only bamboos and cypresses have strong colors, and Artemisia selengensis is the first to move. When I sigh, when I set foot on the west, I feel proud.