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What are the poems about winter trees?

1. Poems describing trees in winter

1. All the springs are frozen, but I sing even more coldly. ---- "Bitter Cold Yin" by Liu Jia of the Tang Dynasty (Throat: the spring water does not flow smoothly due to freezing,

Because it is described as whimpering. Yin: singing.)

2. The north wind makes it cool, and the rain and snow make it cool. The north wind blows, and the rain and snow fall. ----"The Book of Songs·Beifeng·North Wind" (Rain and Snow: Xia

Snow. Rain: Xia, falling. 雱: The appearance of heavy snow flying. 喈: The appearance of wind speed. 霏: 霏霏 , like flying.)

3. I don’t know if the raindrops are falling in the courtyard today, but I suspect that the forest flowers bloomed last night. ----Tang·Song Zhiwen "Response to Snow in the Garden" (Tingxue: Snowflakes falling in the courtyard.)

4. Only then did I see the clouds at the top of the mountain. Like a cover, the snow has fallen like dust on the rocks. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade trees, thousands of usneas trees and thousands of clouds. ----Tang·Yuan

"Snow in Southern Qin" by Zhen

5. The ground is white, the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands. ----Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Mocking Wang Liyang for Refusing to Drink"

6. The wind shook the bamboo across the window, and the mountain was covered with snow when the door opened. ----Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Reminiscences of Hu Jushi's Family in the Snow on a Winter Evening"

7. The cold wind blows at my bones, and the severe frost cuts into my muscles. ----Han·"Ancient Poetry Tongtong's Solitary Willow"

8. The cold wind destroys the trees, and the frost freezes the orchids in the garden. ----Han Yuefu Ancient Ci "Ancient Poetry Written by Jiao Zhongqing's Wife"

9. The cold weather makes the days short, and the wind and waves are flat with the clouds. ----Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Reminiscences of the Past in Gong'an County"

10. The thick ice does not crack, but there is a cold light in a short day. ---- "Bitter Cold Song" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty 2. Sentences describing winter trees

1. The winter girl is here, and the snowflakes have covered the acacia tree with beautiful silver, which is very beautiful.

2. In winter, heavy snow falls from the sky. The white snowflakes fall on the hawthorn tree, like putting on a white cotton jacket. Standing under the tree, I seemed to feel that there was a sweet and sour smell in the snow.

3. In winter, it snows heavily, and snowflakes fall on the persimmon trees one after another, as if they are wearing a white cotton jacket.

4. In winter, the camphor tree still grows tenaciously, without fear at all, just like a warrior, facing the frost and snow, guarding our campus day and night.

5. The trees in winter are bare, as if they have no hair. As soon as I walked by, another leaf fluttered down. I found that the branches were cross-shaped, like the letters Y, A, X, Z, all kinds of strange things. I also found that some tree trunks are big and thick, and some tree trunks are small and thin. The small and thin trees are willows, and the big and thick trees are sycamores! The leaves of the willow tree are thin and long, like braids and like boats. The leaves of the sycamore tree are pentagonal, resembling a five-pointed star or a flying saucer. Different trees have different leaves!

6. In the cold winter, full snow particles wrap around the branches, and the branches seem to grow white pearls. If the snow falls heavier, it will be like covering the trees with a thick quilt, which is really a beautiful sight.

7. The branches of the tree were covered with snowflakes, as if they were dressed in thick clothes. It was full of life then, and it wasn't as lonely then as it is now. Although there is only one tree, it is surrounded by flowers and plants. But it is so decadent now, and its withered and yellow leaves are constantly telling about its confused future.

8. The books at the end of the bushes are terrifyingly tall, and the vigorous and powerful notes reach into the sky. Coupled with the dead branches and branches without leaves after winter, it looks extremely tragic and vicissitudes of life. You can see how difficult it was from last autumn to today. Just like people nowadays, after struggling all their lives, they quickly retreat in "autumn" after the glory of "summer", leaving only dead branches in the end. Maybe, "he" will sprout again and become a star again. Or, just end everything quietly.

9. The winter trees in the south are always indifferently covered with a green gauze. She always stood silently on the street corner, her only friend was Feng'er, and her leaves were always trembling with excitement every time they met.

10. There are several rows of trees in front of my house, and I don’t know what they are. Every day, these trees stand tall and accept the baptism of wind and snow, with only a few growing crookedly.

3. What are the poems about pine trees in winter?

Chen Yi

The heavy snow weighs on the green pines,

The green pines are tall and straight.

You must know that the pines are noble and pure. ,

Wait until the snow melts.

Chi He

Bai Juyi

The crane in the pool is rare among the cranes. It is probably the old man from Liaodong. Lingwei.

Bring cedar branches to your knees and shins, put flower rhombus pieces on your sweater.

Wander low and sleep in the cage, and your speed will eventually fly away.

If you ask about the location of your old nest, the owner is in love and cannot return.

Visiting Xie's Mountain Pavilion

Li Bai

Falling old and lying in the rivers and seas, rejoicing again Heaven and earth are clear. I have been sick and lonely for a long time, but I am only prosperous in life.

Let me take a trip to Junxi Pond to relax my love. Sweep the cedar down and touch the rose stone on the road.

Mr. Xie On the pond, spring grass has grown. Flower branches are blowing, and mountain birds are singing to me.

There is fine wine in the Tian family, and the setting sun pours over it. After getting drunk, I return to the moon, and I welcome the childish children in the distance. 4. Describe the early winter. Poems about trees

1. I am a guest in the mountains, but I am traveling far away. Surprised by the storm, I find peace in the rock valley. When the paper tent is cold, it will be warm, and when the monks and vegetables are full, they will rest. A hundred years are like a dream, what else can I ask for?

2. Scratching one's head under the cold window, the barren mountains and grass trees are lost. The sound of birds is noisy during the day, and the formation of wild geese is low in the sky. If you want to open three paths, you should finally use a plow. This heart is not proud of the world, but speculates on separation and secluded dwelling.

3. Qiaonan is in the warm weather, and the autumn leaves do not wither from frost. The solitary roots come from the north, and the embroidery core suddenly blooms. Your country is beautiful, its beauty contains heavenly fragrance. Shuqi enters the calyx of spring, and the garden glows. A wealthy family travels in a royal carriage, with beautiful pearls and new makeup. There is a banquet at your gate, and the hall is decorated with gold and green. Afraid of the coming storm, I am not shy about singing and dancing. The state of mind occupies the scenery, and all the charm can hinder it.

4. The giant dragons cannot escape, the streams and ponds are so clear that you can see the autumn hairs. The frosty sun shines red on the western mountains, and the sky rises to the North Pole in the increasingly cold weather. The beauty is more intense, but the bamboo and cypress are the only ones, and the solitary root that moves first is the basil. When I touch Qingping, I sigh, and my horse steps to the west with pride.

5. I have two friends in the forest, and we invite each other to take a walk in the cold sun. A transcendent person travels and sees mountains emerging. The fallen leaves of the wood have become silent, and the universe is desolate. The floating clouds somersaulted, and hundreds of birds disappeared miserably. If you want to cross the middle bank, it is easy to lose the green smoke. The mountains and rivers are so lonely, but the palaces and palaces are still there. Who is the ancient one? It is difficult to remember. Fame and fame are like dust, how can they have their bones again?

6. Returning is not a matter of misfortune. Having fewer things will bring you peace of mind. The village was prosperous, and Ting Wei recovered from his illness. Poems should be composed according to the scene, and the wine should not be drained. The books on the shelf are still there, and I can still read them carefully.

7. The leaves of the forest have been covered with frost for several nights, and the fireplace alone has a mountain house. The dust book invites me to visit the high pavilion, and the turbid wine persuades people to return to their hometown of drunkenness. Fei Sheng's family is as poor as rich, and his leisure time is as short as long. The bitterness of the plum blossoms makes people sing happily, and the tips of the plum blossoms are not fragrant at all.

8. Laughing at yourself makes a living, and the years will be spent in vain. As you age, you can only borrow medicine, and you can't help but comb your hair when it's young. The houses were closed all day long, and no one passed through the thatched cottage. When I come to the evening, I can use my staff leisurely and walk slowly as a firewood cart.

9. A trace of the sun shines through the clear window, and the forest clears away the frost of last night. The inkstone stores water for fear of causing turbulence, and the furnace stirs up the lingering fragrance due to the fire. Most of all, I enjoy my leisure time by writing poems and posts, but I am helplessly busy with the dust and guests. But the little spring flower declined, and the begonia had its menstrual period.

10. The weather in early winter is warm, almost like the beginning of spring. There are no leaves among thousands of trees, but one branch among thousands of flowers. The sky is red and frosty, and the stars are faint and rainy. Afraid of seeing plum blossoms blooming, worried about not being able to discern poetry.

11. The lone tree looks cold, and the idle clouds are shining brightly. The new frost is heavy with yellow chrysanthemums, and the long rain is sparse with green trees. The sparrows still peck when they sing, and the tall crows fly again. The poor mink is still here, and I won't have any clothes when I die. 5. Sentences describing winter trees

1. The winter girl is here, and the snowflakes have covered the acacia tree with beautiful silver, which is very beautiful.

2. In winter, heavy snow falls from the sky. The white snowflakes fall on the hawthorn tree, like putting on a white cotton jacket.

Standing under the tree, I seemed to feel that there was a sweet and sour taste in the snow. 3. In winter, it snows heavily, and snowflakes fall on the persimmon trees one after another, as if they are wearing a white cotton jacket.

4. In winter, the camphor tree still grows tenaciously, without fear at all, like a warrior, facing the frost and snow, guarding our campus day and night. 5. The trees in winter are bare, as if they have no hair.

As soon as I walked by, another leaf fluttered down. I found that the branches were cross-shaped, like the letters Y, A, X, Z, all kinds of strange things.

I also found that some tree trunks are big and thick, and some tree trunks are small and thin. The small and thin trees are willows, and the big and thick trees are sycamores! The leaves of the willow tree are thin and long, like braids and like boats. The leaves of the sycamore tree are pentagonal, resembling a five-pointed star or a flying saucer.

Different trees have different leaves! 6. In the cold winter, full snow particles wrap around the branches, and the branches seem to grow white pearls. If the snow falls heavier, it will be like covering the trees with a thick quilt, which is really a beautiful sight.

7. The branches of the tree were covered with snowflakes, as if they were dressed in thick clothes. It was full of life then, and it wasn't as lonely then as it is now.

Although there is only one tree, the surrounding flowers and plants accompany it.

But it is so decadent now, and its withered and yellow leaves are constantly telling about its confused future.

8. The books at the end of the bushes are terrifyingly tall, and the vigorous and powerful notes reach into the sky. Coupled with the dead branches and branches without leaves after winter, it looks extremely tragic and vicissitudes of life.

You can see how difficult it has been from last autumn to today. Just like people nowadays, after struggling all their lives, they quickly retreat in "autumn" after the glory of "summer", leaving only dead branches in the end.

Perhaps, "he" will sprout again and become a star again. Or, just end everything quietly.

9. The winter trees in the south are always indifferently covered with a green gauze. She always stood silently on the street corner, her only friend was Feng'er, and her leaves were always trembling with excitement every time they met.

10. There are several rows of trees in front of my house, and I don’t know what they are. Every day, these trees stand tall and accept the baptism of wind and snow, with only a few growing crookedly.